#elga

[blueraimo]

[taralen]

My fanarts of Elf and Uncle from Isekai Ojisan aka Uncle from Another World. I highly recommend this series It’s funny AF. XD

[sunlit-gully]

❤️ Happy WorldBuilding Wednesday! ❤️

What are your cities or towns like? Feel free to talk about the layouts or the people or the architecture, etc. and to talk about more than one if you'd like!

Well, now that I've finally got the biggest offline burden off my back, I should have plenty of time for Tumblr and my own shits.

Humongous ramble ahead.

So...I'll talk about Miirosan - the capital of Khoroshtani Shahdom (or whatever was left of it). This city is in Eight of Stars, and I'll describe its state in the postwar years.

Miirosan is rather desolate. The Shahdom isn't exactly populous and even less so after much of its youths perished in the War, so even though the majority of its population resides in the city, the streets are often empty and the bazaars are the only noisy areas in the whole place.

Upon entering Miirosan, everyone is overcome with an odd sense of nostalgia, like holding in your hands damaged fragments that may vanish anytime of a glorious past long since gone. Indeed, even the architecture reflects this. Slums and rickety towns are nestled among the ruins of castles and fortresses. The frames of old manors often become bazaars or nomad camping places. The dingiest looking cottages have floor tiles with a fleck of gilded gold and bricks with the daintiest patterns. And you might happen on whatever's left of a sacrifice temple smack in the middle of Mahda-e-Zarwal Desert, once a lake popular with pilgrims. Even the Palace, Khoroshtan's seat of power, retains only a fraction of the golden splendour long since vanished.

And yet for all that, like the Sun that it worships daily, Miirosan is rising from the long slumber once again almost nonchalantly. Pockets of daisies in the crannies' cracks. Moss and ferns interlacing with the patterned wallpapers. Birds perching over their younglings on smoke-smeared turrets. During the War, as an act of defiance against the Akazan occupiers who forbid the Native Faith, the people of Khoroshtan often secretly incorporated solar and fire patterns in their clothes and home. Now that the War has ended, people are beginning to paint their homes in the most vibrant shades of red and gold and orange. They're also building new Solar Temples with intricate designs and grand spaces. The children has stopped slinging rocks at strangers and the bards has filled the bazaars and pavements once again.

Azar has proven himself a Shah worthy of the new dynasty he has toiled so much to establish. With Elga by his side, he has no shortage of valuable, practical counsel.

[muhamadelgana]

Surat untuk Kawan Lama

Kawan, izinkan aku menamparmu sekali saja,

Sebagai tanda cintaku padamu !

Cinta yang selalu tersendat di tenggorokan, cinta yang gagap ini tidak bisa mengurai waktu.

Seperti Petapa, ia selalu berhasil menyembunyikan makna.

Sejauh ini, aku tak pernah menebas jarak, atau memutus mata rantai perjuangan, cobalah sekali saja kau tengok catatan di belakang, barangkali cinta kita perlu kembali dibahasakan.

Kawan, bukan perpisahan yang menggetarkan hatiku. Tetapi hidup tanpa kabar dan pelukanmu ibarat manusia kehilangan fitrahnya.

Ada malam penuh kata-kata, tawa dan air mata, aku menjadi buku dan pena, sesekali menjadi peta untukmu. Sebab kita tahu, petualangan selalu menemui jalan panjang penuh duri.

Kawan, malam ini aku seperti terbuang ke ruang sunyi. Memelihara dendam, membesarkan marah, aku dijauhi harapan, ditolak kebaikan.

Aku terlempar ke tebing ketidakpastian, tersudut, terseret, dan dihantui kekecewaan.

Aku bicara padamu, dan kau menertawakan cita-citaku. Sungguh cinta ini perlu kita ramu kembali.

Dan cinta yang terbata-bata hanya bisa ditemui di sisa-sisa duka beraroma dupa.

Kau tak lagi mampu mencerna rindu, seperti virus yang melumpuhkan.

Temui lah aku saat sunyi memeluk tidurmu, sebab waktu tak bermanfaat dalam sepi, cinta akan berguna saat resah, lalu terdengar nafas menyerah.

Kutulis surat ini dengan semangat menaklukan dunia dengan atau tanpa kau dalam doaku, sebab ketahuilah seorang pria tidak bisa hidup di langit yang sama jika ada pengkhianatan diantaranya.

Bandung. 26 Januari 2020

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can i get an elga in f1 with no accessory?

Elga: “This isn’t quite my style, but I won’t deny that I look rather good in it.”

[balissa-art]

Buzz buzz. It me, bitch.

 redrew Elga! (My avatar) and tried out a new style. I kinda like it! What do you think? Elga is based off of my old phone, a personification of it, per se. I did her in a format that could be used as a sticker, because I’ll be attending my first con ever where I sell stuff and I still haven’t figured out what to sell. If you have any suggestions, I’m glad to hear them!

Edit:// Corrected the glasses a bit! gave them actual glass.

[aikainkauna]

Conrad Veidt in Trianon-Theater’s production of Gerhart Hauptmann’s play “Elga,” 1922.