#Lil Silva

[kickmag]

Elmiene has signed a deal with Def Jam/Polydor and shares his new song "Mad At Fire" which was co-written with Syd and produced by Lil Silva. The British singer describes "Mad At Fire" like this: 

"Like fire still burns when it’s cold out, Like skies can still be grey in June, Like Bourbons are still eaten even though custard creams are better, I can still love you and leave you." 

The song is his first output since the release of his EL MEAN EP which was released in March. The up-and-coming crooner also made his television debut on Later...With Jools Holland where he performed "Marking My Time." Festivalgoers witnessed his first Glastonbury show last Friday on the BBC Introducing stage. "Mad At Fire" is about the reality of a breakup and all the conflicting feelings that can happen to both parties. Elmiene is establishing himself as one of the next voices in R&B to come from across the water and give life to his generation's creative presence. 

[reckonslepoisson]

Yesterday Is Heavy, Lil Silva (2022)

I’ve always thought that Sampha’s impact on British production should be more obvious, more signifying of such a marvellous generational talent. Lil Silva’s Yesterday Is Heavy is the first work I’ve heard from a UK producer that feels like a proper and worthy Sampha descendent (who, incidentally, pops up here twice); not just rich, soulful and uplifting but the kind of work that constructs its own ambiguous sonic landscape – all while being slightly funkier, more low-end-heavy and more obviously indebted to UK club music.

Pick: ‘Still (feat. Sampha & Ghetts)’

[tatianasy]

a forever mood.

[cuckootheone]

Lil Silva

[avassiilva]

[papa-evershed]

Rob James-Collier as Saul Silva

FATE: THE WINX SAGA

[pinkyjulien]

Valentin Da Silva | 193/?? Cyberspace 🟦

[notenotenotenote3]

🌼

[brenshor]

Camila: What's the first thing you notice when someone approaches you? Ava: The eyes. Beatrice: The smile. Lilith: The fucking audacity.

[wingedqueenlynx]

The creature feature, featuring- the creatures

Just a bunch of Arkham Survivor silliness lol

*scruffs her*

[ask-danger-force]

What’s up everyone? Chapa here from the Man's Nest.

While scrolling through Tumblr, I found Henry and his gang's old Q/A @ask-the-danger-crew and felt like making something for us.

Ray was cool with it, but for a while he used it to pick up moms. He even got Credenza to come on here when they got together.

[I’m going by Mod Cupcake here and I was inspired by the HD blog to make this, as I said before lmaoo. I just love Danger Force sm.]

The people you can talk to and how they talk:

Ray Manchester/Captain Man

Mika Macklin/ShoutOut

Bose O'Brien/Brainstorm

Chapa De Silva/Volt

Miles Macklin/AWOL

Schwoz Schwartz

Buddy Fudgers/Lil Dynomite

[This goes on for the whole series, even beyond the finale.]

[cuckootheone]

Lil Silva

[avassiilva]

[love-laugh-daydreamarevolt]

And now they're goign to have a dance off

What even is this show

[pinkyjulien]

Valentin Da Silva | 191/??

[bechloesupercorp]

on the days that they don't work together (rare), bea takes the wicker basket that ava impulsively bought at the very beginning of their stay in the alps. ("like from the movies bea!")

two blankets, sandwiches, and an orange to share.

the first time, ava tramples around the fields for a solid 40 minutes, returning with a bunch of hand selected flowers. "thank you," she whispers, tucking a blossom behind bea's ear. the breath is stuck in her throat.

bea has to drop her off at work again before she can even take a breath.

walking back to their apartment over the cobblestones, she cradles the flower in her palms. edelweiss. noble and white. l'étoile d'Alpes. the star of the alps. but with ava beside her, she doesn't think anything shines brighter.

it gets pressed that night, soft and gentle, between the pages of her leather bound journal.

--- --- ---

the next time, night has fallen as they stroll away from the strobe lights of the bar. this time it's quieter, huddled under a blanket by the lake.

"do you think," ava murmurs, facing the water, "that people can feel the love we leave?" will you feel it when i'm dead and gone?

beatrice's heart aches. "i think they do. and all the love we've yet to give." if only you could feel the love in my heart that rests in your hands, my dear, she wants to say, and the things i would give for you to live, but the words stick in her mouth.

"i like it here," ava breathes, here with you.

"i do too," bea responds, eyes fixed on ava's face. l'etoile d'Alpes, she thinks, is sitting right here with me.

tears glisten on her cheeks in the moonlight. and beatrice has never seen anything brighter.