#agneta

[lepetitdragonvert]

Vid första tonen var det något som brast inne i Agnetas hjärta

Dès la première note, quelque chose se brisa dans le cœur d’Agneta

From the very first note, something broke in Agneta’s heart.

1910

Artist : John Bauer

[ranpirds]

twt stuff

[sugarysketches]

.:Originally made March 24th, 2023:.

Cat demon mix, Sprinkle basard: Agneta Kohl

[character uses they/it/xem pronouns]

[a-softer-world-for-ssss]

[ssss-character-smackdown]

SSSS Character Smackdown - Melee Round

Agneta doesn't look worried, she's used to working on a death train, but it sounds like she could use a mechanic. Do we know any mechanics?

Sure, we know a mechanic - or, at least somebody who knows how to throw a spanner/monkey wrench into the works.

We also know a scheming mountain monkey who fixes things, don't we?

[thebeautycove]

EIGHT & BOB  - AGNETA - Collezione LES EXTRAITS - Extrait de Parfum - Novità 2022 - … and may you have fair winds and following seas. Find a peaceful horizon. Point the compass toward beauty, which is guide and inexhaustible light of thoughts. This new amazing journey plows the promising trail of this scent. ••••• Come si raccontano le emozioni? Semplicemente vivendole. Io le annuso, istintivamente, con quel sesto senso che mi riconosco, le scovo come pepite sommerse nei giacimenti dei miei desideri, le vivo tra pensiero e immaginazione come immersa in una pioggia di stelle cadenti, le attendo evaporare come stille di rugiada dell’aurora su petali appena dischiusi. So che il viaggio non finirà mai, che miliardi di nuove destinazioni attendono di essere aggiunte alla mappa di questi avidi sensi. E che sarà un gran bel navigare, buon vento e mari calmi a chi salpa, che sia il soffio della speranza, del garbo, del rispetto a gonfiare le vele e aromi squisiti a vegliare sul tragitto. Quanta luce calda e confortante diffonde questa nuova fragranza di Eight & Bob, Agneta, creazione della collezione esclusiva Les Extraits, omaggio all’unicità, alla purezza di materie prime selezionate per essere interpretate in liquidi autenticamente sublimi. È la raffinata eleganza dell’oud, i contrasti aromatici di questa preziosa resina ad imperare nella composizione, splendida l’armonia odorosa percepibile nelle sfumature esperidate speziate impattanti e magnetiche in apertura, bergamotto, pepe, noce moscata con accenti overdosati di cardamomo. C’è l’attitudine al ricordo, intravedi la magia nella morbida evoluzione, i sentori del caffè tostato, un tocco d’ambra nostalgico, il calore misterioso e suadente dell’oud, la velatura impalpabile d’incenso, quanta sensuale bellezza emanano questi accordi. Poi ti ritrovi ad occhi chiusi, come in balia di dolci onde, seduta sul teak di prua, sguardo all’orizzonte, e lo senti infinito il mare, il vento umido flirta coi legni vissuti, sandalo, muschio, ambergris realizzano il desiderio, portano in dono equilibrio e serenità in magnifica connessione con gli elementi.

Prezioso il cofanetto in cui è racchiuso il flacone gioiello in vetro con cap a finitura marmorizzata. Extrait de Parfum 50 ml. In selezionati punti vendita. ©thebeautycove   @igbeautycove

Brevi cenni su Agneta   Nel nome della fragranza il tributo allo storico scafo a vela di Gianni Agnelli e al suo impareggiabile stile. Agneta, fu varata nel 1951 con armo velico Yawl Bermudiano, alberi in spruce e coperta in teak, è una delle più belle barche a vela realizzate con lo scafo color mogano e le vele in tonalità terracotta. Giovanni Agnelli ne è stato l'armatore per venticinque anni, la sua prima imbarcazione a vela, tanto amata e carica di ricordi, quella che più ha rappresentato la sua immagine e il suo stile. Splendido yawl di 25 metri, ha accompagnato l’Avvocato nelle crociere più lussuose nel Mediterraneo, suscitando curiosità e riempiendo di gossip le riviste negli anni del boom economico. Le sue caratteristiche salienti restano indiscutibilmente lo slanciato scafo interamente “coppalato” con il legno in bella vista e soprattutto le sue grandi vele scure. Uno spettacolo imponente che per anni ha solcato il mare con classe ed eleganza tra Capri, la Costa Azzurra e Porto Rotondo.

[mikerea]

Just stumbled across this ABBA pic from a while back, still like it. So here 'tis! #abba #agneta #frieda #illustration #drawing #draw #sketch https://www.instagram.com/p/CpGSX_BLhZV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[moradadabeleza]

Agneta Ekman

[kitsunetsuki]

Henry Clarke - Agneta Sundby Wearing a Dress by Jane Lend (Vogue Paris 1969)

[agelessphotography]

Lee Miller and Agneta Fischer, George Hoyningen-Huene, 1932

[chaoticdesertdweller]

[myfairynuffstuff]

Agneta Swidén (1926 - 2014) - May Evening. Oil on panel.

[matrinki]

wol is posting cringe

[ro-bottt]

consider: eitoru, but yuri, and thorfinn is a mermaid creature thing for some reason

no? no takers?

[theshotsheardacrossworlds]

Magical

In which Gale's surprise for Agi is ready. Agi, in turn, surprises herself and gets her mind blown by magic sex. NSFW.

When Agneta, Dandelo, Gale, and Shadowheart returned to camp after a long and strange day, she knew Gale was up to something. He immediately excused himself, giving her a quick kiss before hurrying towards his tent.

“I’m planning something very special for you. Something that will take your breath away, my love, but I need time to prepare.”

Could he be working on his surprise?

Possibly!

With an irrepressible smile, she cleaned her armor, herself, and then changed into her camp clothes.

Wyll is cooking tonight.

Surely, that must mean Gale is—

“Come on, soldier. Let’s eat!” Karlach grinned as she elbowed the human, taking her out of her extremely happy thoughts.

***

After Agneta spoke to the illusionary Gale, she followed the path to his location.

When she arrived, her mouth dropped.

Oh.

My.

Fucking.

Gods.

My Lord, he made an aurora borealis!

Is this his surprise?!

“Gale, is…is all this for me?” She stared at the aurora borealis in the Shadow Cursed night sky. “Is this what you’ve been planning?” Agneta, smiling and long arms stretched outwards, spun under the enchanted sky as her beloved watched.

Slower to respond than usual, the wizard’s awestruck gaze was fixed upon her. “Yes, my love. I created all this for you. Please, join me.” He patted the spot next to him on the blanket he laid out for us, apparently. To watch the most beautiful sky I’ve ever seen with the man I love who made it for ME!!!!! Deciding to saunter over all sexy…hopefully, she took what she hoped would be her place by his side forever. “It’s not a trick I can repeat often, but for you, I wanted to show you…wanted to impress you…”

Agneta shook her head and rested her hand on his knee. “You don’t need to impress me, Gale.” She turned to face him and cupped his face before kissing him. “I love being here with you. The sky is beautiful, and I do love it…but it’s not you. Nothing else compares to you.”

Believe me.

You don’t need to fancy magic or anything like that.

Just be you.

Because I love you.

Suddenly, he grinned and kissed her soundly. Breathless when he broke away, Gale rose. Oof, there goes his knees cracking. “How about the perfect night in Waterdeep, yes? Let’s imagine it…”

And imagine it he did, because Morninglord preserve me, we’re in his study and going out to his terrace and OH MY GODS THE VIEW!?!?!?!?

“Gale,” she gasped, hands clasped over her ample chest. “Is this really your home? Really?” You could try to sound a bit smarter there, Agi. Just a bit. After admiring the view for a moment longer, she moved to sit on the surprisingly comfortable bench.

He chuckled. “Yes, it is indeed.” Then he gestured to where she was sitting. “My favorite spot. Many times, evening turned to night and back to daybreak once more while I sat here, lost in words.”

Agneta wrinkled her nose and giggled. “Up all night reading? I do love that rebellious streak of yours…”

To her delight, he grinned. “Allow me to live dangerously while I still can.” Gale picked up the book and opened it. “This one here is called ‘The Art of the Night’. It details the first thousand nights of a newlywed king and queen…”

Talk of various forms of art turned into Gale flicking through the book and quickly finding what he wanted.

“I don’t see a bed, love.” She teased lightly, watching him place his hand on a page.

“The stars will be our bed. Come here.”

Everything in that moment---the sunset in Waterdeep on his terrace, being with him, the way he spoke---and Agneta felt as if her heart would burst with joy.

And so Gale showed her many, many ways to make love in the astral, all of which she adored. She was not sure how much time had passed while in the astral, but she knew he was holding her hand and whispering to her when she realized they returned to the Material Plane. “It’s alright, my darling. You’re back on solid ground once more. You’re safe. It’s alright.”

Gale is quite possibly the sweetest man to ever live.

I don’t want sweet right now, love.

She grinned and practically tackled him so that he was on his back, and she was straddling him. “I love you with all my heart, Gale…” Agneta’s eyes twinkled as she undid her dress. No smalls tonight, Mr. Of Waterdeep. I really should find out his actual surname, shouldn’t I? ANYWAYS. “But I want you to fuck me.”

He clearly was not expecting her to do or say that, because his mouth hung open, and his eyes were wide as saucers. “I, um, technically, if you want me to fuck you, then I should perhaps be on top. Simply a suggestion based on what you want, my dear! If you wish to fuck me and remain where you are—”

SHUT UP, MAGIC MAN!

“Gale,” the paladin growled, adjusting herself with his swollen member. He is so big. How the fuck is he getting inside me?! Well, could always cast a healing spell if necessary. “Don’t argue with me when I’m trying to fuck you!”

Releasing a breathless chuckle, he snapped his fingers, which removed his clothes. His hands settled on her soft hips. “Ah, so you are fucking me. Perfect, Agi. Perfect! Per—oh fuck!” Gale gritted his teeth as she began to sink down as slowly as I can. Slow. Slow. He’s huge. Oh fuck. Oh gods. Gale, you are SO BIG. “That’s it, my love…nice and slow…you feel incredible…”

Trying to maintain her balance while still taking him, she giggled and aimlessly waving a hand at him. “Earring, Gale…”

I want to see you. The real you. I want the real you. Always you.

The glamour shimmered, revealing himself to her.

Once again, she gasped, raking her fingers through the graying curls on his softened chest. “I love you. I love you so much. I…oh gods…” All of him…inside me…holy hells…

A frankly inhuman groan escaped Gale, whose fingertips were now lightly digging into her plush hips. “Whenever you’re ready, darling. Take your time.” Taking my time means doing this, right? Her inner walls squeezed around him, eliciting another groan. “O-or milk me for all I’m worth. That…ah, that works too.” He chuckled breathlessly. “I cannot overstate how incredible you feel, my love. Nothing compares…nothing…” Allowing one of his hands to fall to her backside, Gale gave her an affectionate squeeze.

She began to roll her hips slowly and closed her eyes tightly.

Gale…

Yes, my love?

I adore you with every fiber of my being. I am yours, Gale---for as long as you wish to have me…but first I shall have you.

Gale moaned wantonly as she rode him with abandon. “Darling, you…don’t stop…don’t stop…”

“Never, love…never…you’re everything I’ve ever wanted…” Her gaze locked with his.

Touch me. Please, love. Please.

Where, sweetness? He raised a teasing eyebrow.

YOU KNOW WHERE, GALE.

Easy, my dear. Easy. I’ll give you exactly what you want.

With his finger furiously rubbing her clit, she came with several small gasps and him praising her which I really like. A lot. More please! The wizard followed soon after, grunting as he filled her.

He chuckled softly as he watched her rather clumsily flop next to him on her back. “Are you alright there, my love?” Gale took her hand and gave it an affectionate squeeze.

Agneta giggled nervously. “I, um, well, I’m not sure what came over me.” Don’t lie, Agi! You were consumed with lust for Gale Still Don’t Know His Surname. Heat rose on her pale cheeks. “Gods, sorry.”

“My dear lady, you need never apologize for riding me into the next century. In fact, I welcome it! Your enthusiasm was a sight to behold. A most beautiful sight.” He then cleared his throat. “However, I believe we might be more comfortable back at camp, preferably in—”

She gave him a quick peck and began to gather her clothes. “Your tent?”

“As you wish, my love.”

With two snaps of his fingers---one to clean them and one to put our clothes back on!?!?!? OH MY GODS?!?!?!---they were ready to return to camp. Gale folded the blanket, then tucked it under one arm, and offered her the other. After he touched his earring for the glamour. My Lord, give me the wisdom to help Gale realize he’s a handsome man who has value simply because of who he is, not the magic he commands.

They soon retired to his tent, and Agneta found herself in her sleepwear and resting comfortably in his arms. She nuzzled his chest and smiled. “Where have you been all my bloody life?” Da said to be patient…to have faith…and he was right, because now I have him.

Gale snorted. “In Waterdeep, my dear.” Then he burst into laughter, and soon she joined him. I love you. They settled after a few minutes. And now I’m feeling very sleepy… “I love you, Agi.” He whispered into her dark red hair, kissing her head and rubbing her upper arm. “Have the sweetest dreams, and fear not, I shall be here when you wake.”

She could not help but grin. “Love you too, sexy man.”

“If my voluptuous goddess wishes to play this game just as I’m about to get my beauty sleep, then I shall—hey!” He protested as she shifted to lay on her side and gestured for him to do the same.

Sexy man, I want to hold you.

I certainly don’t object, dearest. In fact, I can’t…I can’t remember the last time anyone has held me like this.

As it happens, I quite like holding you. You’re so cozy.

Cozy? I’m cozy?

Cozy. Comfy. Cuddly. I can go on.

Truly? Me? Mystra never—

Love, I’m not Mystra. I’m Agi Wildheart, and I fucking love you, Gale I Still Don’t Know Your Surname.

He barked a laugh. “Dekarios. I admit, it’s not a name I’ve used in some time. Compared to Gale of Waterdeep, Gale Dekarios is—”

She gave his belly a little squeeze and pressed a kiss to the back of his head. “Gale Dekarios is perfect. I love you, goodnight.” Agneta chuckled, rubbing his midsection some more.

I love you too, my beautiful girl. Perfect, beautiful, the embodiment of all that’s good in the world…

Gale.

Right. Of course. Sleep.

Agneta Wildheart fell asleep smiling.

She woke, with her lover still in her embrace, smiling too.

[ssss-character-smackdown]

SSSS Character Smackdown - Minor Characters Bracket

Is it the uniform?  Nah, these women had seen some stuff in their careers.

Ása Harðardóttir, riding the waves, braving the trepidations of sea-beasts, and Norwegian mountain monkeys.

OR

Agneta, riding the rails, braving the trepidations of giants and beasts, and civilians who don't know to stay strapped into their bunks when they're under attack. (Even though this one was useful this time.)