ABHITARA · a love before kurukshetra
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❝the stars had always known that some loves are given a lifetime, and some are given only enough time to become eternal.❞
Abhimanyu, son of Arjuna and Subhadra, comes to Matsya to marry Uttara, the princess chosen to become his bride. But finds himself falling for a girl who makes a warrior raised for war begin wishing, for the first time, for a lifetime.
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genre: mythology · romance · family · coming of age
content: love, war, grief & canon-typical loss.
couple : abhimanyu. uttara.
status: ongoing
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come for the boy who grew up surrounded by legends and the girl who loved him before he became one.
stay for the little constellation they make together - because kurukshetra may take the boy.
but it will never take his tomorrow.
1# abhimanyu
1# uttara
1# matsya
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