#forelsket

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[witch0urs]

chapter 1 : forelsket ; why her?

Why her ?

Oh no , I feel like lost again . 

No , I’m feeling lost …

I thought the world were crashing down ,

But , not when you and me were around . 

We were just two lovers , set in a blue car ;

Talk ‘bout this hard feelings that sounds loser ,

I need no lie , ‘cause you’re the reasons why 

In my lonely night , you still were there for me .

Another heartbreak , walls got wreck ;

I lost my ways , underneath the blue skies ;

Seasons only change with no permission , 

And I walk into your heart ,cause I kind of miss you .

But , no ones knew , why I miss you . 

Keithfnzo on 2nd Feb 2023 ©

[seasnailfish]

concept doodle for an encoreberry fic i want to work on soon hehehehehe ok goodnjght

[suffering-your-love]

Saber donde empezar , pero no terminar.

Forelsket

[fangpunk]

Forelsketic

Forelsketic is a gender related to the euphoria experienced when first falling in love.

Etymology:

Forelsket - Norwegian word for ‘falling in love’ or ‘the euphoria experienced when first falling in love’

ic - means of or pertaining to, a shortened way to say gender

Pronunciation:

/forɛlskəd/ - /ɪk/

for ehl skeht - ick

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[greaseonmymouth]

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[jadore808]

lover baby dance dance star fuck angel

[verdant-coll]

ahahahaha- we are very much ded here. m so sorry. hopefully everyone will be in high hopes soon. /sys

love you moots and followers <3 /p

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[literaryvein-reblogs]

A List of "Beautiful" Norwegian Words

for your next poem/story

Døgnvill - not being able to tell whether it's day or night

Dørstokkmil - the daunting first step; the feeling of not being able to leave a place or take the first step

Eventyrlysten - adventure; a desire to try something new or travel to a unique place

Fellesferie - "common holiday"; when many people to take their summer holiday at the same time

Forelsket - the euphoric feeling you have when first falling in love, but prior to being "in love"

Friluftsliv - outdoor life

Fysen - when craving for something, but not sure exactly what

Gruglede - "happy dread"; Å gruglede seg means to look forward to an event with a mix of dread and excited anticipation

Ildsjel - "fire soul"; a person who is very enthusiastic and active about a cause

Kjæreste - romantic partner

Koselig - cosy; refers to a mood more than to a specific thing; taking the necessary steps to enjoy the moment

Kulturminne - a physical remnant of the past

Marka - the forested areas that surround Oslo and other Norwegian cities

Oppholdsvær - weather that’s neither rainy nor sunny, but somewhere in between

Selvplukk - picking your own fruit and berries, etc.

Sludd - a type of precipitation that’s a mix of snow and rain; it’s not slush, which is already on the ground; instead, it’s like a wet, slushy snow that’s still falling

Svaberg - a massive, smooth rock, often sloping down into the sea; rocky outcroppings that line the Norwegian coastline

Tropenatt - a summer night where the temperature stays above 20 degrees Celsius (68 degrees Fahrenheit); it’s a rare occurrence in Norway, but when it happens, it’s definitely a cause for celebration

Uff da - an incredibly common phrase used to express a range of emotions, from sympathy to concern for someone who’s going through a difficult time to even surprise or relief at an outcome; it’s like saying “Oh dear” or even just “Oh!”

Verdensrommet - "the room of the world"; outer space

If any of these words make their way into your next poem/story, please tag me, or send me a link. I would love to read them!

Sources: 1 2 3 4 ⚜ More: Word Lists

[minasaikoarigatou]

coletânea: criaturas do apotecário

espúrio / forelsket / kairos / logomania / nova orleans / werifesteria

source: pinterest.

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[itoshiexx]

Hello hello~ Congratulations on 1k! I'd like to request two if that's okay?

Sae Itoshi — Forelsket (n.) - the euphoria experience when you first fall in love.

Michael Kaiser — Cafuné (n.) - running your fingers through the hair of someone you love. (Thought it'd be nice because of the old!Kaiser ahaha)

puzzle piece

you are now reading... LENA'S 1K MILESTONE EVENT FIC!

↳ itoshi sae + forelsket (n.) — the euphoria experience when you first fall in love.

synopsis: itoshi sae thought nothing could break the apathy inside his chest, but everything changed when he found himself falling in love with you.

notes: first of all, happy new year folks! i hope 2024 will be amazing for all of us, and to start off with the right foot, the first little fic of my event is here! with that being said: hello darling! thank you so much, and of course you can — i'll be posting sae's now and kaiser's later, okay? <3 hope you like it and thank you for requesting!

sae vividly remembers the first time his feet touched a football at the tender age of five. it was something curious and hesitant; as if he was scared his little body would trip and roll along the hill. but it was also like the piece of a puzzle finally fitting the right place when the ball rolled.

the feeling was the same when sae learned about football and scored his first goal — the ball flying in a perfect arch and entering the net as if it was only ever meant to be there. he was filled with the most intense excitement, pure happiness coursed through his veins, and sae just knew that was what he was meant for. 

this strange euphoria appeared in other moments as well, all related to football. when he first won a championship, when he was chosen as MVP of an important match, when he signed with real madrid and got his first jersey… all of these moments gave him further confirmation that that was what he was supposed to be doing. 

and then, things changed. his dream of becoming a striker was crushed at his very own feet, and football just started to lose meaning to the all mighty itoshi sae, japan’s prodigy. he no longer felt excitement or happiness when playing, and nothing in football felt like this puzzle piece fitting the right place. if he was being perfectly honest, it felt more wrong by the minute.

but just like everything changed when he came to spain, the world once again turned on its axis when sae first put his eyes on you. the wind was blowing on your hair and the sun made your pretty eyes shine with a golden layer. sae was never really the type of person who cared about romance or even thought about getting to know someone else, but just one glance was enough for him to want to know everything about you. 

what did you like? what did you hate? what hurt you? there were so many questions that the midfielder wanted to know the answer for, and moreso, he wanted all of these answers to be somehow related to him.

sae wanted to be someone you liked — loved even, if he was being selfish. he’d take away everything you disliked and would protect you from anything that could cause you pain. and knowing his usual stoic self was so eager for something someone else could give and represent brought back the familiar feeling of euphoria, with sheer exhilarance coursing through his veins every time your voice greeted him with a sweet hello.

falling in love with you was like falling in love with soccer and having the certainty that this was what itoshi sae was made for. hell, even if he never played a game again in his life, it felt like everything would be fine, because he would still be following his other life purpose: loving you again and again and again. euphorically. endlessly. perpetually. 

and when you kissed for the first time… 

well, the puzzle piece finally fit the right place once again.

© 2024 itoshiexx. do not plagarise, translate, or repost any of my work on here or other sites.

[visceral-reject]

SILENT NIGHTS

A/N: hello ghoulies resident mom over this blog, aka Mod888, and I’d like to thoroughly apologize for our lack of posting. My health hasn’t been the best as of late and with schooling piling up on both of us, we thought we should take a break in order to push out content we’re both happy with! Please enjoy and forgive me as this is it’s been a while. ~ Mod888

CW: HABIT an Evan are dicks ngl, sub!afab!reader, reader isn’t ,human (ngl this might be a second part to Forelsket), choking, spanking, slight bondage, spit kink, slight size kink

his hand was cold as it crept up your throat, the calloused fingers mopping out your jugular with light touches, a stark contrast to the hand buried in your hair, scratching at your scalp with blunt nails. It would almost be comforting if not for your current…position. Your knees would surely be aching and bruised in the morning, but you couldn’t, more akin to wouldn’t complain, not like you could with Evan’s cold hand now clamped over your lips.

“ you know, I think I like you better when you’re quiet bun. It’s so much better when you’re not running that bratty fucking mouth. “ Evan, or what was masquerading around New Jersey as him, gave a loose grin as he worked his fingers into your scalp. Some might wonder why you stayed, and the answer was simple really. Evan dicked you down better than anyone else.

you fought against biting his finger, you really did. it was honestly a sad sight, you beneath Evan with one hand wrapped around your throat almost daring you to move without his word to. The image the mirror reflected had you rubbing your thighs together, aching for the least bit of friction. Evan laughed, a sharp, mocking sound from his chest. He knew you liked this, you liked him taking your breath away, like the way his hands looked wrapped around your pretty throat that’d been marked seven ways to Sunday with hickies and bite marks. You liked everything he gave to you. The hand around your throat retreated, not without protest from you, though you found your pouting cut short as Evan worked you upon the bed by your head; gentler tugs as stalked around your body. There was a brief moment after your body hit the plush blanket below, and an even briefer moment before your hazy min could register Evan’s body atop of your’s. His chapped lips pressed against your neck as his calloused hands found their home grazing your legs.

“ I know baby, I know how bad you wan’ it right? “ Evan purred into your neck, his breath tickled. He was right about you wanting it, wanting him. You nodded as best as you could, shifting and squirming beneath him. Against you sopping core, you could feel the bulge of his cock. Evan’s shallow thrusts against you made it so much harder to stay quiet, your whines and moans making your lover laugh against your throat. “ Oh baby you’re being so good, tired of being a goddamn brat now that you fucking want something huh? “ you keened as Evan’s hand made it’s way towards your cunt. Evan chuckled as he continued his assault on you delicate neck, before rising to click his tongue. “ Oh no baby, if you want something you have to ask you know that! “ he bellowed. You, deprived of what you ached so badly for whined. Well, cried actually, fat tears welled in your eyes as you blabbered, yet your begging fell upon deaf ears as Evan continued to drag his fingers against your slit, reminding you he’d never willingly give anyone anything, and that included you.

A/N: This is lazy and rushed. I’m sleepy and dealing with family right now so please excuse this horrid thing.

[suffering-your-love]

No eras mío

Pero podrías haberlo sido

En un fututo

Forelsket

[cakueee31]

Forelsket

some alcale illustration story.

im dying hahaha, and commissions are still open! visit my card or VGen.

thank you for reading!

[greaseonmymouth]

god søndag, venner. dagens kapitel er en hyggelig lille størrelse på "kun" 2500 ord denne gang