#elska

[jgthirlwell]

A reminder that JG Thirlwell will be performing his surround sound Silver Mantis project in St Louis at Gethsemane Lutheran Church on Sept 27 2024 and in Kansas City at Grand Avenue Temple on Sept 28 2024.

In Kansas City, there will be opening performances by Elska, Inner Death Choir and Eric Hall. In St Louis the evening will feature special performances by Nádir Smyth and Eric Hall.

Silver Mantis is a 50 minute live surround-sound electro-acoustic presentation, performed with keyboards, prepared piano and theremin. It is performed with a projection created exclusively for the project by acclaimed Swedish visual artist Sten Backman.

Tickets for St Louis at the door.

Tickets for the Kansas City show available here

Shows at 7pm.

[leevalley]

first thing I draw in a while and its my lil cupid OC. yippee!! Valentine's!!!

[rosie-love98]

Hear me out Disney fans:

These two:

As a couple <3 ?

[thewrothode-if]

Can we have non Ro friends?🥺 that we could maybe joke around and just talk and fight together with? That the ros could see that we can be friendly if given time🥺 I think mc deserves something casual

I already have two non RO characters written out!

One is an older gentleman named Leif and the other is a youth named Elska.

One could be seen as a father figure and the other wants you to be their paternal figure or older sibling basically.

And another important thing: if you aren't careful, you might be the one to lead to their deaths. 😞

[inthewindtunnel]

Elska

Tesori

New World

Dancing Alone

-album-

[losmaridosdejuan]

Elska Madrid, 2024

Elska Magazine.

[sassooda]

Worlds Away has been recruited to Web Novel 😭❤️❤️❤️

If I still have some readers here on tumblr, if y’all wouldn’t mind showing the AU some love that would be awesome! If not, still love you 🥰

Really, it’s all the readers I’ve gained from Tumblr that encouraged me to keep writing. I’m very grateful for those of you that have been reading since the beginning but I also appreciate the new readers as well. You guys really are great ❤️

[dragons-daily]

Echoes of death, reflected in your shadow.

Elska Skugga, Shade, Echo Knight.

[loominggaia]

Just thought of a funny scenario: Elska's kid trips over a rock as their walking through Drifter Hollow and starts crying. Instead of helping them everyone runs away like the kid is a grenade xD

THIS IS SO REAL

Every time that kid so much as sniffles, the whole fucking town evacuates lmao

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Questions/Comments?

Lore Masterpost

[anytimebitchess]

Strákarmir mínir strike again! 🥹✨

With only 4 players who play in top-level European leagues, they won England whose squad is heading to the EURO’s and is worth over €1.7billion!

And they did it in Wembley with <500 supporters 💕

[yourlocalgardenshed]

i saw real puffins in the wild today !!!!!

[leevalley]

started this at some point in late january/early february this year, excited to see if there’s maybe been some improvement? in such a short time?

1/12

[knightofleo]

Björk | Karvel

[thewrothode-if]

I've only had Leif and Elska for few hours, but if anything happened to them I would kill everyone around and then myself.

I'm so glad you already like them!

I can't believe how much I already love Elska and Leif myself, but I'm probably very biased because I'm the darn writer.

[3391kilometre]

Almanca Seni Seviyorum: Ich liebe dich

Alsakça Seni Seviyorum: Ich hoan dich gear

Amharikçe Seni Seviyorum: Afekrishalehou

Apaçice Seni Seviyorum: Shetne she-n zho-n

Arapça Seni Seviyorum: Ohiboke

Arnavutça Seni Seviyorum: Te dua

Azerice Seni Seviyorum: Men seni sevirem

Baskça Seni Seviyorum: Maite zaitul

Bengalce Seni Seviyorum: Ami tomake bahlobashi

Birmanyaca Seni Seviyorum: Chit pa de

Bolivyaca Seni Seviyorum: Qanta munani

Boşnakça Seni Seviyorum: Volim te

Bulgarca Seni Seviyorum: Obicham te

Chamoruca Seni Seviyorum: Hu guayia hao

Cheyennece Seni Seviyorum: Ne mehotatse

Chichewaca Seni Seviyorum: Ndimakukonda

Creolece Seni Seviyorum: Mi aime jou

Çekce Seni Seviyorum: Miluji tje

Çince Seni Seviyorum: Ngo oi ney

Danca Seni Seviyorum: Jeg elsker dig

Ekvadorca Seni Seviyorum: Canda munanş

Endonezyaca Seni Seviyorum: Saya cinta padamu

Eskenazice Seni Seviyorum: Kh hob dikh lib

Esperantoca Seni Seviyorum: Mi amas vin

Estonyaca Seni Seviyorum: Mina armastan sind

Etiyopyaca Seni Seviyorum: Afgereki

Farsça Seni Seviyorum: Tora dost daram Tasca : Kanbhik

Fince Seni Seviyorum: Rakastan sua

Fransızca Seni Seviyorum: Je taime

Frizyece Seni Seviyorum: Ik hald fan dei

Galce Seni Seviyorum: Rwyn dy garu di

Galiçyaca Seni Seviyorum: Querote

Ganaca Seni Seviyorum: Me dor wo

Grönlandça Seni Seviyorum: Asavakit

Gujartice Seni Seviyorum: Hoon tane pyar karoochhoon

Hausaca Seni Seviyorum: Ina sonki

Hawaice Seni Seviyorum: Aloha wau iaoe

Hırvatça Seni Seviyorum: Volim te

Hintçe Seni Seviyorum: Mai tumse pyar karta hun

Hollandaca Seni Seviyorum: Ik hou van je

Hopice Seni Seviyorum: Nuumi unangwata

İbranice Seni Seviyorum: Anee ohev otakh

İngilizce Seni Seviyorum: I love you

İrlandaca Seni Seviyorum: Ta gra agam thuit

İspanyolca Seni Seviyorum: Te qulero

İsveçce Seni Seviyorum: Jag aelskar dig

İtalyanca Seni Seviyorum: Ti amo

İzlandaca Seni Seviyorum: Eg elska Thig

Japonca Seni Seviyorum: Kimi o ai shiteru

Kamboçyaca Seni Seviyorum: Bon sro lanh oon

Katalanca Seni Seviyorum: Testimo

Keltçe Seni Seviyorum: Ta gra agam ort

Korece Seni Seviyorum: Sa-rang-hae-yo

Korsikaca Seni Seviyorum: Ti tengu cara

Kürtçe Seni Seviyorum: Ez de hezdıkım

Laoca Seni Seviyorum: Koi muk jao

Latince Seni Seviyorum: Te amo

Letonyaca Seni Seviyorum: Es tevi milu

Litvanyaca Seni Seviyorum: As tave myliu

Luxemburgca Seni Seviyorum: Ech hun dech gaer

Lübnanca Seni Seviyorum: Bahibak

Macarca Seni Seviyorum: Szeretlek

Maice Seni Seviyorum: Wa wa

Makedonyaca Seni Seviyorum: Te ljubam

Malayca Seni Seviyorum: Saya cintamu

Marshallesece Seni Seviyorum: Yokwe yuk

Moğolca Seni Seviyorum: Be chamed hairtai

Mohawkça Seni Seviyorum: Konoronhkwa

Navajoca Seni Seviyorum: Ayor anoshni

Ndebelece Seni Seviyorum: Niyikutanda

Nepalce Seni Seviyorum: Ma timi sita prem garchhu

Norveçce Seni Seviyorum: Jeg elsker deg

Pakistanca Seni Seviyorum: Mujhe tumse muhabbat hai

Polonyoca Seni Seviyorum: Kocham ciebie

Portekizce Seni Seviyorum: Eu te amo

Punjabice Seni Seviyorum: Main tainu pyar karna

Rumence Seni Seviyorum: Te iubesc

Rusça Seni Seviyorum: Ya tebya lyublyu

Samoaca Seni Seviyorum: Ou te alofa outou

Sanskritçe Seni Seviyorum: Twayi snihyaami

Sesothoca Seni Seviyorum: Kiyahorata

Seylanca Seni Seviyorum: Mama oyata adarei

Sırpça Seni Seviyorum: Volim te

Siyuca Seni Seviyorum: Techihhila

Slovakça Seni Seviyorum: Lubim ta

Slovence Seni Seviyorum: Ljubim te

Somalice Seni Seviyorum: Waan ku jeclahay

Swahilice Seni Seviyorum: Nakupenda

Tagologça Seni Seviyorum: Iniibig kita

Tahitice Seni Seviyorum: Ua here vau la one

Taylandca Seni Seviyorum: Phom rug khun

Teluguca Seni Seviyorum: Nenu minnu premistunnanu

Tunusça Seni Seviyorum: Ha eh bak

Türkçe Seni Seviyorum: Seni seviyorum

Ukraynaca Seni Seviyorum: Ya ebe kokhayu

Urduca Seni Seviyorum: Main tumse muhabbat karta hoon

Vietnamca Seni Seviyorum: Anh yeu em

Yunanca Seni Seviyorum: Sayopo

Zuluca Seni Seviyorum: Ngiyakuthanda

Zunice Seni Seviyorum: Tom hoichema

Alaz Şahzade’den seni seviyorum: Onlar seni öldürürsem lanetin son bulacağına inanıyorlar fakat ben biliyorum ki benim lanetim seni kaybettiğim gün başlar.

[yeeterthek33per]

Kidding? (Glódís Viggósdóttir x Reader)

A/n I was inspired by recent events. Also, yes, I am still writing, I promise. Apologies that this one is a little short.

Warnings: google translated Íslenska, a little more than suggestive.

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It seemed too easy.

Three weeks early, and the league was yours.

The title belonged to Bayern.

You knew it was much less easy than that, of course.

The time, the preparation, the training.

Every drop of blood, sweat, and tears.

But still.

It was like you blinked, and the season was coming to an end, and the silver plate in your captain's hands, glittering in the midday sun, belonged to your team.

Speaking of said captain.

You can't help the way your chest fills with pride and love at the sight of the bouncing, overjoyed, Icelandic woman.

The screams of yourself and your teammates drowned out by just the sight of her this happy and carefree.

Don't get yourself wrong.

She was as relaxed as captains could be, but it was nice seeing the weight of a whole season lift off her shoulders.

The pressure of perfection is finally released as the team clinches its second title in a row.

And your heart beats faster when she looks over to you across the bouncing huddle.

The chants of

"SUPER BAYERN SUPER BAYERN!"

Just filling you with immense pride for the woman across from you.

She approaches you as the group disperses slightly, a pep in her step and a leap into your arms as she holds your face, grin wide and bright, your hands settling under her thighs to hold her up.

"Elskan mín" (My love)

You hum, her tone soft as she presses her forehead to yours.

"Ég er svo stolt af þér." (I am so proud of you)

Her nose brushes yours as a light dusting of pink cross her face.

"You've been practising?"

"Smá" (A little)

"Guð ég elska þig." (God, I love you.)

She groans softly as she drops down from your grip, hands gripping your shoulders as she looks slightly up at you, a small peck to your cheek and she drags you over to the now forming line in front of the away section in the Bayer Leverkusen stadium.

After that, everything happens all at once.

Team photos, media duties, everyone's got a phone recording or posting, media outlets are interviewing your girlfriend and the two goal scorers for the day, swapping between camera crews seamlessly.

You're dragged into several videos and tiktoks, jumped on, beer dumped on you, occasionally receiving a smile from the strawberry blonde you call yours, in the small moments of quiet.

When you're finally settled, it's in your seat on the flight back to Munich.

Everything on the bus is chaotic, so there's no time to really process anything by the time you've been ushered onto the plane to return to Munich in time for recovery the next day.

The exhaustion is set in quick, and you're all whisked away back home once again, nearly the whole team knocking out on the flight, which surprises you given a certain someone's red bull addiction and just the overall excitement of winning the league.

The alcohol is still flowing through all of you.

The alcohol that will still be there when you arrive home and inevitably get dragged out to clubs and parties, even with the looming DFB Pokal Final.

And such happens.

You barely get time to shower and change before you've got Georgia and Sarah banging on your front door yelling at you and Glódís to hurry up.

Much to the bemusement of your captain, who'd been occupied with her back pressed to the glass wall of the shower.

All of that, to end up here, sat back, leant against a bartop, watching as Glódís dances with your teammates, the care-free air flowling freely around her.

You'd stepped away to grab another drink and a small break from the constant dancing and jumping around you'd been doing for the past twenty-four hours.

Turning back to the bar, you take a couple long swigs of your drink.

After another minute or so of just watching the passers-by in the club, you feel an arm around your shoulders, hands caressing your shoulders.

Tensing up, but then recognising the voice pressed to your ear, you're met with deep brown eyes and a very tipsy loving smile.

"Halló!"

You chuckle softly at the Nordic woman, arm wrapping around her waist as she leans on you for support.

"Hi, my love, how are you?"

Asking with an amused tone, only just feeling the buzz of the latest batch of alcohol pumping through you as it seems to have hit your girlfriend much quicker.

"I feel amazing!"

She all but shouts in your ear, and you wince slightly, even with the thumping bass in the crowded room.

"I see that!"

She hums, settling her nose into the crook of your neck for a moment, and presses a few small kisses there.

She then tugs you towards the dance floor.

"Come dance with me!"

Downing the rest of your drink, you set the glass down swiftly and let the older woman drag you off.

You watch for a moment, taking in the woman before you, moving and swaying already before you're even fully engrained into the large crowd of your dancing teammates.

She immediately pulls you in as close as possible, body pressed right to yours, hands settling on the nape of your neck, and you lean down to let your head rest on her shoulder as your body moves in time with hers.

Her fingers tangle in the loose hair at the back of your neck, nails gently scratching at your skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

It continues like that before she's leaning in to kiss you, her lips smashed against yours roughly and a little sloppily.

You chuckle, slowing her down a little with hands on her cheeks, kissing her for a moment longer, though she does pout as you pull away amused.

"Slow down, baby, we've got all night."

She groans before you finally let her kiss you again.

This time, it's slower, and she relaxes into your hold, which shifts to holding her hips, pulling her into you further if possible.

It's when you prod at her lips with your tongue that she grows impatient again, your teeth taking her lower lip to nip at it lightly.

She all but drags you from the club at that, much to the amusement of your teammates as you give them loud goodbyes over the music.

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It doesn't surprise you that she's conked out the moment you're both laying under the sheets, sweat sheened and heart racing.

Her head's buried in under your chin, resting on your chest, arm thrown over your waist, and soft puffs of air getting released into your neck.

The past two days just come whirling through you all at once.

The anticipation, the win, the celebrations, the exhaustion, the continued celebrations, the fact that you got drowned in so much beer at some point, you're pretty sure you gave someone contact innebriation.

It's all a lot to go over, and knowing you still have more to do before an even remote break becomes available for you all.

Despite the exhaustion, you can't help lying awake for another hour, just to take in everything.

To let yourself relax into your girlfriend's warm embrace.

It takes but a moment to realise just how much you love her.

How you would do this over and over again just to see that smile again and again.

Just to see her this carefree and relaxed.

Just to see her dark brown eyes light up within a moment of a single whistle.

Watch as she jumps into your arms again, holds you tight, and kisses you with fervour and pure joy.

Someone once asked you if you ever saw yourself with anyone else.

Your answer?

"Are you kidding? Hell no."

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