Faisal is the sweetest most professional guy in the world he is the smartest person ive ever met and he has an amazing sense of humor i admire him sooo much and he is such a gentleman even when i told him something personal he comforted me and Faisal Barakat is a very good singer with great hair he plays soooo many sports and soo many instruments i can no longer count.
random dude: YOOO DID YOU SEE FAISAL BARAKAT PERFORMING TODAY HE WASS SOOOO GOOD
me: YEAH IK RIGHT HES AMAZING
me: YEAH IK RIGHT HES AMAZING
by fasoolliia June 11, 2022
Get the Faisal Barakatmug. When a very closeted man happens to be in a situation where another very closeted man is sitting on his face and taking a dump on his mouth.
by Lasagnaaaaaaa December 14, 2021
Get the Dirty Faisalmug. Faisal is smart
by The12inchwonder July 19, 2022
Get the Faisalmug. Faisal is calm, the kind of calm that doesn’t flinch when things fall apart. He’s quiet, not distant, just careful. You have to lean in to understand him. He doesn’t always say what’s on his mind, which drives me crazy sometimes. But it’s not that he doesn’t feel—he just processes things slower.
He fell first. Despite me being loud, chaotic, and messy, he saw me and leaned in. There’s something about him that makes it feel like things will be okay, even when they’re not. But he holds back when it matters most, and I hate that I’m always the one reaching out to pull us back together.
He avoids conflict to keep the peace, and I wish he’d fight for me the way I fight for him. Still, his love shows up in small, steady ways. He’s carrying a lot—school, work permit, two jobs—and I see it.
We’re alike in the ways that matter. We both struggle to open up, hold things in too long, and are stubborn and scared. Staying together won’t be easy, but if we both show up, maybe we can make it. Maybe that’s what love looks like for us.
He’s calm. I’m fire. He slows me down, I push him forward. And in all the mess and silence, we always find our way back. That has to mean something.
He fell first. Despite me being loud, chaotic, and messy, he saw me and leaned in. There’s something about him that makes it feel like things will be okay, even when they’re not. But he holds back when it matters most, and I hate that I’m always the one reaching out to pull us back together.
He avoids conflict to keep the peace, and I wish he’d fight for me the way I fight for him. Still, his love shows up in small, steady ways. He’s carrying a lot—school, work permit, two jobs—and I see it.
We’re alike in the ways that matter. We both struggle to open up, hold things in too long, and are stubborn and scared. Staying together won’t be easy, but if we both show up, maybe we can make it. Maybe that’s what love looks like for us.
He’s calm. I’m fire. He slows me down, I push him forward. And in all the mess and silence, we always find our way back. That has to mean something.
Faisal knows I overthink everything. That I spiral sometimes and need reassurance, even if I don’t always ask for it out loud. So one day, he showed up with this little jar—filled with fake pills. And inside each one, he’d folded tiny pieces of paper with notes he’d written just for me. I remember feeling like he’d found a way to speak the words he struggles to say out loud. It was one of the quietest, kindest things anyone’s ever done for me.
by Faisallllllll April 13, 2025
Get the Faisalmug. A Faisal is a massive fruitcake; he enjoys drinks like pina coladas and is often pictured strolling around Kew Gardens or having a picnic
by CC8 November 22, 2021
Get the Faisalmug. by Omakkkkkkkkkk October 21, 2019
Get the faisal daaboulmug. 