Hey everyone , I love krishn very much that's why from now on I decided to write krishn x reader stories ... Because I personally found it less on Wattpad and I think there should be more krishn x reader stories ... Hope u like it ...

Let's meet our leads now

Shri krishn

I don't think he needs to be introduced... But still I'll try

He is just as he in reality original.

He was beauty that words failed to imprison.

His complexion held the depth of rain-laden monsoon clouds-dark, radiant, endless-as though the night sky itself had learned tenderness.

Soft curls framed his face, dark as the Yamuna under moonlight, crowned with a single peacock feather that danced gently whenever the breeze dared touch him.

His eyes-

Those eyes carried worlds.

Large like lotus petals, deep like eternity itself, holding mischief and wisdom together in impossible harmony.

They were the kind of eyes that looked at a soul rather than a face; eyes that could calm storms hidden inside hearts.

A quiet smile often rested upon his lips-not grand, not demanding-only gentle. The smile of someone who knew every sorrow the universe carried and still chose compassion.

Golden ornaments adorned him, yet somehow none could rival the light that naturally belonged to him.

Yellow silk flowed around him like liquid sunlight against monsoon-dark skin.

A flute remained close to him-as though melody itself refused to leave his side.

But it was never merely his appearance that made him unforgettable.

It was his presence.

Peace followed him.

Warmth followed him.

Home followed him.

Playful like flowing rivers yet profound like ancient scriptures.

Fearless in battle, impossibly gentle in love.

Wise enough to guide kings and tender enough to wipe tears unseen by the world.

There was divinity in him.

But there was humanity too.

He laughed.

He teased.

He protected.

He listened.

And perhaps that was what made him dangerous to hearts-

He never forced love.

Yet love found him anyway.

(Phr kehte ho mai standards high naa karu kaise na karu jab inko khudka pati maan chuki hu too 🤧🤌🏻)

Krishni mathur or u can imagine urself as well.

She is 20 yrs old krishn devotee.

3rd yr student of theatre and an ordinary mortal girl but related to krishn very personally and spiritually.

His beloved.

A girl who see him as her husband and calls him arya (husband in Sanskrit).

Wheatish skin colour and brown hazel eyes with black short hairs till shoulder length and is 5'6.

In a world full of cruel, cold, ruthless and heartless people she is still innocent , pure, kind hearted and clumsy.

She has lotus mark on her both palms which is significant in something.

Hope u loved the aesthetics 🛐

Thank u

Gaura 🧿