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sketchfab

If anyone wants to play around with the waifu raiflu, I’ve uploaded it to Sketchfab !

I might also stream some modelling and texturing in the coming days. I finally feel confident enough to work with someone watching over my shoulder. :D

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Usamah bin Zaid 18 tahun. Memimpin pasukan yang anggotanya adalah para pembesar sahabat seperti Abu Bakar dan Umar untuk menghadapi pasukan terbesar dan terkuat di masa itu.

Sa’d bin Abi Waqqash 17 tahun. Yang pertama kali melontarkan anak panah di jalan Allah. Termasuk dari enam orang ahlus syuro.

Al Arqam bin Abil Arqam 16 tahun. Menjadikan rumahnya sebagai markas dakwah Rasul Shallallahu’alahi wasallam selama 13 tahun berturut-turut.

Zubair bin Awwam 15 tahun. Yang pertama kali menghunuskan pedang di jalan Allah. Diakui oleh Rasul Shallallahu’alaihi wasallam sebagai hawari-nya.

Zaid bin Tsabit 13 tahun. Penulis wahyu. Dalam 17 malam mampu menguasai bahasa Suryani sehingga menjadi penterjemah Rasul Shallallu’alalihi wasallam. Hafal kitabullah dan ikut serta dalam kodifikasi Al Qur’an.

Atab bin Usaid. Diangkat oleh Rasul Shallallahu’alaihi wasallam sebagai gubernur Makkah pada umur 18 tahun.

Mu’adz bin Amr bin Jamuh 13 tahun dan Mu’awwidz bin ‘Afra 14 tahun. Membunuh Abu Jahal, jenderal kaum musyrikin, pada perang Badar.

Thalhah bin Ubaidullah 16 tahun. Orang Arab yang paling mulia. Berbaiat untuk mati demi Rasul Shallallahu’alaihi wasallam pada perang Uhud dan menjadikan dirinya sebagai tameng bagi Nabi.

Muhammad Al Fatih 22 tahun. Menaklukkan Konstantinopel ibu kota Byzantium pada saat para jenderal agung merasa putus asa.

Abdurrahman An Nashir 21 tahun. Pada masanya Andalusia mencapai puncak keemasannya. Dia mampu menganulir berbagai pertikaian dan membuat kebangkitan sains yang tiada duanya.

Muhammad Al Qasim 17 tahun. Menaklukkan India sebagai seorang jenderal agung pada masanya.


Jika usia belia mereka adalah emas, yang mereka tinggalkan adalah prestasi, akal muda mereka bijak melebihi raja. Lalu dihabiskan untuk apa dan bagaimana usia muda saya ini?

Menutup malam yang penuh muhasabah diri sambil berdoa, semoga tidak Allah jadikan kita orang yang merugi. 

Alice, what have you done?
Another game I just adore, I really love the atmosphere in AMR,
I can really relate to it and felt it deserved some love from me too.

- five -

“There are a million reasons why this shouldn’t work…but there is only one reason why is should…” 


20 weeks

The buzz of my phone woke me up out of a dead sleep, the first decent sleep I had gotten in a full week and with an overly frustrated grumble, I reached over to my nightstand to blindly grab at my phone.

My stare was still blurry, infused with irritation as I blinked out the sleep but it didn’t take me more than a split second before my body was shooting up in my bed. All the air forced its way out of my slackened mouth in a gasp as I froze; my wide eyes glazing over as they read his texts again and again. No, I thought to myself, oh God please no.

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- chapter one: part one -

“There’s a million reasons why this shouldn’t work…but there’s one reason why it should…”


7 Weeks

Two pink lines. What the fuck. No, this couldn’t be happening.

I shook the stick a few good times, knowing the box says you’re really not supposed to but I thought that maybe if I did it hard enough, maybe...just maybe, it would fix the error. Because this was clearly an error. This was clearly a manufacturing error. It was the test, it had to be. The test was defective, the test was clearly defective. Because there was no way this could be right, there was absolutely no way that this test could actually be positive, there was no way I could actually be…pregnant…

Oh God.

The air cinched from my lungs as I plopped down on the toilet seat of my bathroom, the test barely dangling between my loose fingertips over my bent kneecap. Shit. I flicked my head back and forth, shutting my eyes as the heat began to travel from the warped pit of my stomach up to my cheeks, filling them with a sickening flush. Shit, shit, shit. How could this have happened? How could I have let this happen?

My shaken thoughts quickly juggled between ‘what the fuck am I gonna do’ and ‘holy shit….I gotta tell him’. Him. Him being a guy that would probably want nothing to do with this, a guy that had a whole entire world of speculation and scrutiny to deal with considering he was…famous. Him being a guy that I didn’t even really know, a guy that I hadn’t even spoken to since the night he…well, apparently impregnated me. The mere thought of having to speak to him, to tell him this news when we literally didn’t know a lick about each other, made the nerves start to creep up my spine.

I popped my eyes open and tentatively peered down at the little stick of death that was in my hand. Maybe I don’t have to tell him, I innocently thought with a tiny shrug, the idea being swiftly washed away by my own good conscience.

Letting out a loud groan, my upper body tumbled over as I let my head hang down between my parted knees, my arms dramatically slumping to the floor.  

I had to tell him. I had to tell Niall.


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