#papa stellan

[lovemusictac2]

Skarsgård brothers in white sweater ☺️

#I know it is too hot to see this time of year but I can’t… #unfortunately couldn’t find any of Stellan’s #mostly the dark color or if even there was white shirt #or the naked 😅 #alexader skarsgård #gustaf skarsgård #bill skasgård #valter skarsgård #papa stellan

[ill-skillsgard]

What’s your favorite movie/show from a each of the Skarsgards?

Ouuu, well some of these might be obvious, but I'll try not to write a novel about how much I love the Skarsgards in almost everything! Let us start with the king. Our beautiful, perfect, hilarious and talented Bill... AKA the man of my dreams. AKA Horror Daddy. AKA the most gorgeous man who has or ever will exist. This is such a hard choice, but I have to credit his role as Pennywise as what introduced him to me, or rather, what got me HOOKED. Bill cemented himself in the horror genre as a God with this role. Not only that, but both chapters of the film are some of the best horror that has ever been done, period. I wouldn't even be here if it weren't for IT. Honorable mentions goes to Villains because Mickey was sooo devastatingly charming and Bill was made for the role. I'd say Castle Rock too but then I might as well list everything he has ever done both big and small because I just love him in everything, always.

Now, onto my sweet baby Valter. Historically, I have rejected anyone's negative opinions about my BEAUTIFUL BOY and will continue to do so until the day I die. Okay, he's a bit of a brat, he's not as well-known as his father or brothers, but he is my 2nd favourite Skarsgard (sometimes in my brain he is number 1.) Valter Odd Skarsgard has this voice that narrates my fantasies, and lips I dream of often. So tall, mmph. So gorgeous! That smile, oh my GOD. My underrated man.

Valter dropped a nuke on me with his role as Faust in Lords of Chaos. This movie means more to me than the fact that Valter is in it. The story itself and the period of metal music in Scandinavia has always been on my radar, and then Valter shows up as my ACTUAL type and ruins me. Do I think Faust is a good guy? No. Do I think that Valter with long black hair, a leather jacket and a bullet belt is the most attractive thing on the face of the earth? Yes. Great film, directed by the legendary Jonas Akerlund... What could be better?

Now, when it comes to Gustaf Skarsgard, I feel like I cannot choose between Merlin and Floki. Both have such chaotic energy. Both were so well-played. Then there's the short film he did with his father, directed by Bill and Landon Liboiron. HE IS A SHAPESHIFTER. So talented. So handsome. Ugh, just ridiculously gifted in the art of acting. But I have to give it to Merlin because I have never wanted to be on an alcoholic wizard before. Would I rewatch Cursed over Vikings? I don't know. Would I watch a standalone series of Merlin? YES. Would I watch a standalone series about Floki? ALSO YEAH. Tough decisions here. Ahhh, give me that silly wizard man. I want him! Cursed was great and they were wrong to cancel it!

Then of course, there's Alexander. A Golden God. As talented as he is attractive. This one is very hard because he's been in a lot of really good shows and films that I love. I wanted to pick his role in Zoolander because I think it's one of the best comedy bits I have ever seen (ORANGE MOCHA FRAPPUCINOS) but I can't do him like that. I think I would have to go with Randall Flagg in The Stand, not only because it's another Stephen King adaptation with another Skarsgard, but because he annhilated that role and looked so damn good doing it. And also BEARD (idc if it's fake, he looks great.)

Now, Papa Skars is a TOUGH one to pick, but I have to go with Dune. Idk if it's because of Stellan that his boys can play evil pricks so well, but the Baron is like next level shit. He is so talented. I went over half my life not even realizing he's been in so many movies I've watched. But in recent times, since the Skarsgards have been on my radar, Dune knocked it outtttt and Stellan was a huge part of that. Thank you Papa Skars, for helping create your beautiful sons and unleashing them upon the world.

This could have been a lot shorter but oh well. My mens deserve all the shout outs. Thanks for asking! ❤️

#bill skarsgård #valter skarsgård #gustaf skarsgård #alexander skarsgård #stellan skarsgard #it chapter one #it chapter two #lords of chaos #cursed #vikings #the stand #randall flagg #dune #The Baron

[serious-goose]

i just saw someone refer to colin firth, stellan skarsgård, and pierce brosnan in mamma mia collectively as the 'papas mia' and i can't stop laughing

#the papas mia 🤌🏼 #mamma mia supremacy #mamma mia

[missmortox]

I’m interested in film festivals so I checked and BKW’s big premiere is tonight at TIFF. If Bill decides to not show up I can’t in any way see how this is a strategic decision. It’s not like tonight conflicts with Stellan’s event and he can make the excuse that he wanted to honor his Papa. And he can’t pretend he had other engagements or is sick when he was seen out and about at a UFC game. Don’t get me wrong I’m happy to see photos of him looking healthier and smiling but not attending a premiere in which he was the titular character seems like a poor career move as well as a possible insult to the director, cast and crew. Hopefully I’m wrong and he’ll take a last minute flight from Stockholm but…. 🤷🏻‍♀️

Any time I try to look up if he even can attend I get mixed signals. Some sources say no, others say it depends on the company and what rules they are under, some say actors can go to film festivals but not premieres. Some sources say they can go to things but not promote any of their work. Then, of course as I said, it depends on the company and the contracts and all of that. Since we don’t know what kind of deal Bill has with that production or what specifics the rules are we don’t know what he can do. I would think he’d at least be able to go to the festival and just generally be around like other actors are and not attend the premiere but it’s hard to find a solid answer on that too. Maybe he’s not allowed to go because of the strike. Maybe he’s choosing not to go. It would be really hard to tell without knowing the details of the project and his contracts which I’m sure we never will.

#bill skarsgård #asks

[raewritesfiction]

Gimme an Alex dick fic where girlfriend meets Papa Skarsgard (Stellan) via face time - right after Alex has fucked her silly and she's happily all over him when the laptop rings and Alex reaches for it, "It's fine, darlin', it's just my pop."

She screeches just a little knowing that her hair looks a fright and it's so obvious from both of their faces just exactly what they've been doing (and of course soooo well). Alex hugs her up, makes sure no naughty bits are showing, kisses her cheek lovingly, and as he opens the laptop says, "Hey dad, meet my best girl. I didn't schedule my time very well, did I?"

Stellan chuckles, "Finally someone you must be serious about. [To the girlfriend] Dont fret, my dear, I've known him all his life. He obviously cares for you to subject you so to me, and I know I will care for you too. I'm glad to meet you, next time under different circumstances."

Alex is giggling and hugging her like she's never getting away as Stellan goes on, "Now Alex, tell me when you will bring her home with you and let her up for fuck's sake."

OK - after the Renner Opus. Just a little girlfriend mortification for fun with Our Viking. "A goddamn vampire..." Alex said some good shit in that for shit interview. Obviously Amleth, Tarzan, Eric Northman and Sweet Jimmy Foster would fuck (not to be outdone at all by Jaskier).

Kisses on your opening - xoxoxo

(That was the best card w/flowers I got on opening night for the only play I was ever in - and they meant it just like that.)

I’ll see what I can do xD

#ask #answered #differentcatcat

[skarsgardedits]

My family’s always with me. We travel around like a big circus commune family. We travel [with] extended family. I got the idea from Stellan Skarsgård who works a lot and has a lot of kids. (laughs) And I said, “Stellan, how do you do it?” He goes, “You bring the kids. You bring friends. You bring aunts. You bring family. You rent a house and you all just hub out at that place. And you’re like some big commune. And when you go off to work during the day they’re like, ‘urgh, I couldn’t care less,’ but you’re all together in whatever country you’re working from.” It was such a great thing. — Nicole Kidman (2020)

#papa skarsgård being a papa on traveling with the family (2011)

#(gonna tag all the kids because i think all of them experienced being brought along to filming locations at some point) #stellan skarsgard #stellan skarsgård #alexander skarsgard #alexander skarsgård #gustaf skarsgard #gustaf skarsgård #bill skarsgard #bill skarsgård #valter skarsgard #valter skarsgård #nicole kidman #skarsgardedit #* #papa skarsgård being a papa #who: stellan skarsgård #type: interview #huh he does resemble liam neeson when he has ruddy cheeks #also that podcast interview of nicole kidman was really sweet :') #she talks about learning a lot too from how stellan communicated with her daughter who was on set with them (i think for the railway man) #and i'd wondered how stellan and nicole got along after dogville #the cursed production that it was #(from what i've read) #nice to know they still got along after that :')

[weclassybouquetfun]

Keeping Up with the Kardashians Skarsgårds. -Gustaf Skarsgård (VIKINGS) has been cast in Christopher Nolan's currently filming OPPENHEIMER. A film that boasts too many randos to mention (who is giving David Krumholtz work??) Gustaf and papa Stellan (late of DUNE and currently filming Disney+'s ANDOR starring Diego Luna as Cassian Andor) costarred in a short film, SOUL OF A MAN,

co-written and co-directed by Bill Skarsgard (IT). Gustaf and Stellan also costarred in the upcoming film WHAT REMAINS. - New images of Bill from the mini-series CLARK about charismatic criminal Clark Olofsson,whom the term Stockholm Syndrome was named after.

There was a film that came out a few years ago starring Ethan Hawke, Noomi Rapace, Mark Strong about this incident and Strong was disappointed as he thought it would be dramatic like DOG DAY AFTERNOON when it ended up being quite silly. Skarsgård's version is comedic as well. Which is great because Bill's episode of AMC+'s SOULMATES showed off his comedic chops.

Pin-Up Bill

I match your Pin-Up Bill with Pin-Up Alexander who will next be seen in Robert Eggers THE NORTHMAN (any relation to Eric Northman remains to be seen).

#alexander skarsgard #bill skarsgård #stellan skarsgard #gustaf skarsgård #oppenheimer cast #oppenheimer #Clark #the northman

[lihikainanea]

Do Bill and Tiger ever get walked in on by Papa Stellan? Like when she’s visiting Sweden with Bill, staying at his dad’s house. Late one night, Bill and Tiger are having a hot and heavy make out session on the couch when everyone’s asleep. She’s straddling him, they’re grinding up against each other, hands in each other’s hair, moaning, and down the stairs comes Stellan for a glass of water lol. What would happen next?

Ohhhh my godddddd okay. Okay okay okay okay.

First off, Bill and tiger and their make out sessions am I right? But also, Bill and tiger in Sweden surrounded by all of Bill's favourite things--hikes in the forest, wild blueberry bushes, trying to teach tiger to pronounce BLÅBÄR. It's at the time of the year where the sun never sets in Sweden, and tiger is just so enthralled by it that often times Bill will bring out a few blankets, set them up real cozy on a hammock, and they'll sleep out there for the whole night. The days are filled with picking wild berries and making lingonberry jam, cooking for hours with Papa Stellan in the kitchen, going on a boat ride through the archipelago.

And Bill is all warm and tingly because he's having such a good time, he knows tiger is having such a good time, and he's feeling all those good caretaker vibes thrumming through his chest the more he looks at her all huddled in his sweater by a campfire, or going through bushes with Gustaf as he shows her how to find the best berries, or prepping crayfish with Papa S as he shows her the Swedish way. The whole family is in town and the days are filled with good food and the evenings are filled with acoustic guitars, good drinks, bonfires and all night sunshine.

Needless to say, one of Bill's favourite pastimes already is making out with tiger, but when the whole atmosphere is like this? Oh man, the Big Dude can barely tear his mouth off of her, and when he has to, all he can think about is when he can push her into a quiet corner and get his fill again. Their evening night time routine is a make-out session, just slow and passionate in bed. Bill is tackling her in the middle of a hallway when no one else is around and slamming her into a wall to get a quickie in.

So it's really no surprise one night, when it started to rain outside and it ruined their hammock plans, that they ventured inside and some tea by the fireplace turned into a pretty hot and heavy make out session. Underneath the blankets, his hands up her shirt, her straddling his lap, everyone in the house was asleep and the only thing that mattered to Bill in that moment was figuring out a way that he would never have to stop kissing her. They don't hear the old floor boards creek until it's too late, until they hear that last one that is right at the bottom of the stairs that lead into the living room, when they'd already be in sight. Tiger instinctively hunches down a bit into his chest and Bill instinctively covers her more with the blanket. The couch faces the other wall, so all the intruder can see is the back of a head and a human-shaped lump in the blanket.

Papa S. mumbles something in Swedish. Tiger looks up at Bill beneath the blanket, and she catches the wry up tilt of his lips in a small smirk. He places a big hand over her mouth, keeps her huddled down out of sight.

"Ja," he replies. And it sounds gruff, a little weird, and tiger quirks a brow. Papa S. continues on his way to the kitchen.

"What did he say?" she whispers.

Bill smiles, sneaks a quiet kiss.

"He thought I was Alex," he says just as quietly, "He told me to clean up the couch when I was done this time."

Tiger hides her chuckle in her hand, but then realization dawns on her and her features pinch in disgust.

"Oh ew," she says, starting to push off from him "Ew ew ew. What happened on this couch?"

But Bill hears the footsteps this time, and he quickly throws her under him and lies down on top of her.

More muttering from Papa S. as he heads back upstairs, and both of them can barely contain their chuckle.

"We should take this somewhere else," she whispers, "Somewhere that isn't covered in....Alex."

And that? Oohhhh, that flares up just a little bit of Bill's jealous side, because the only thing that tiger should be covered in is him. And he makes sure she knows that.

#bill skarsgard #bill skarsgard drabble #BFF!Bill #family drama

[halfway-happyyy]

She’s My Kind Of Girl

AN: this started as an idea of the lovely @bskarsgardlove92‘s and i kind of just rolled with it! i hope you enjoy, and as always, feedback is welcomed and appreciated! 

synopsis: Alex dresses in drag to attend a costume party with his girl, as one half of Swedish superband, ABBA! Absolute fluff ensues!

“Though you may hail from a long and distinguished line of inexplicably talented thespians, I know you well enough by now to recognize when you're not telling me something.”

Alexander passed a serviette over the front of his mouth and swallowed back a bite of salmon, cocking an eyebrow in amusement. “I beg your pardon?”

She sipped deeply from her glass of chilled wine, and cocked her head to the side, eyeing him. “Don’t play coy with me, Alex. You were on the line with Eija when I came into the kitchen. That glint in your eyes says so much and then nothing at all in equal measure.”

“One could almost say that you know me too well, kid.”

"Almost," She grinned around the delicate rim of her glass. “Now spill it, Skarsgård.”

Alexander leaned back against the oak chair, dangling a long arm over the back of it. “Dad’s seventieth birthday is next month. Eija’s hosting a party back home for him, and she wants us to be there.”

She thought fondly of Alexander’s father often; he had been one of the first faces of his family that she’d had the privilege of meeting when her and Alexander had started taking things a little more seriously. Where her own father figure had been virtually non-existent most of the time, she was blessed to have such a wonderful father-in-law in Stellan. He was such an integral part of their lives that the thought of not returning home to Sweden to celebrate him was almost too much to bear.

“I’ll look into flights tomorrow morning. What kind of get together is it? I would imagine knowing Eija as I do, that she's got something wonderful up her sleeve?”

Alexander's lips curved up into a devilish smirk and he cocked his head to the side.

“She's hosting a costume party.”

There it was…

“God, I can only imagine the ideas that beautiful mind of yours has already dreamed up.”

Alexander tipped the rest of his wine into his mouth, his blue eyes glittering mischievously in the low light from the dining room lamp. “Hm, you know how much dad loves ABBA…”

It was the precise tone of his voice that she reckoned prepared her for what was coming next. “Oh boy,” She giggled under her breath.

“Well, I propose that we go as Björn and Agnetha.”

She mulled the thought of it over in her head, and then an idea swam into her mind's eye that caused a smirk similar to her other half's to tug the edges of her lips skyward. “I'll do it on one condition, my love.”

His eyebrow lifted in intrigue. “I'm all ears.”

“I will do it if I can be the Björn to your Agnetha.”

His laughter- utterly loud and booming, filled every square space of their home with a warm and joyous sound. When it subsided, he leveled his gaze with hers and she noticed immediately, the blush that had risen to the apples his cheeks. After a moment, he nodded his head finitely. “You've got yourself a deal, kid.”

*

She glanced at the watch face beneath the bell sleeve of her silver, sequined blouse, and sighed heavily. “C'mon dancing queen, we haven’t got all night…” Alexander emerged from the bathroom door a moment later, a blonde, perfectly styled wig fell below the cups of a filled-out bra.

“I must say,” He reached toward her to tousle the brunette wig atop of her head, a smirk in place on his features. “Silver and forest green sequins do wonders for you, kid. Or should I say- Björn.”

“Oh hush,” She giggled. “I can hardly imagine the outfit you’ve conjured up for this evening." They gazed at each other in silence for a moment before she gestured to her vanity. "Shall I do your makeup?”

Alexander shifted from foot to foot. “If you wouldn't mind,” He murmured.

She stood on tiptoes to twirl strands of blonde hair around her finger. “It would be an honour, Agnetha.”

She followed Alexander to the vanity next to their bay window and turned on the lamp so that it illuminated his face perfectly. Pulling up a photo of Agnetha on her phone for reference, she set to work. “She sometimes likes to wear bold colours on her eyes, so that’s the look we’re going for this evening.” She started the process by moisturizing and priming his face, opting out of a foundation, and using a tinted moisturizer instead. “Alright, close your eyes for me, my love.” He did as he was told, and she allowed herself a moment to admire how breathtaking he truly was. After a couple of seconds of searching, she found a palette that was made up of different shades of purple and applied a muted lavender hue over both of his lids. Wanting to go a little darker, she blended a violet shade into his creases and stood back to admire her handiwork. Nearly done, she decided to go dramatic on the eyeliner, but when she reached for her favourite tube of mascara, Alexander faltered.

“I don’t need… falsies?”

She blanched. “Alex, I don’t know if you’ve ever noticed, but your natural eyelashes are beautiful,” She took his face in her hands and gently turned it to the side, gesturing to his left eye. “Look how long and healthy they are. I think I have some cheap lashes lying around somewhere if you really want them, but I think a few coats of mascara will do wonderfully.”

He reached up to press his lips to the underside of her jaw, shaking his head. “No, I trust you.”

She kissed the tip of his nose and got back to work. “You’ve done magnificent so far. I’m just about finished…” She glanced around for her mauve pink lipstick, held a hand beneath his chin and applied the colour to his lips. “Alright, rub your lips together for me please.” She watched him do as she asked. “Now pat them together, as if you were smacking them.” She waited. “Alright, for the finishing touch,” She reached for her bottle of setting spray, told him to close his eyes, and let the mist settle over his face. “You my love, are finished and ready for the evening.

He leaned forward to inspect her handiwork closely, and a large smile grew on his face. “You’ve done a wonderful job, kid.”

She nodded towards the washroom door. “Go on then, Chiquitita. The party awaits.”

“You and your ABBA puns, huh?” Alexander smirked, before closing the door behind him.

“Oh, you ain’t seen nothing yet. Just wait until your brothers get a hold of us.” She snickered. While she waited for Alexander to wrap up, she began lacing up the white platform boots she had found weeks ago. They added an extra four inches to her height, and she fought back a giggle as she sipped the last remnants of her pre-game cocktail.

Ten minutes elapsed, and she began to feel the familiar tug of inebriation deep in her belly. Suddenly, Alexander cleared his throat. “I’m coming out. Are you ready?”

“I’ve literally never been more ready in my life.” She deadpanned.

Alexander emerged from the washroom, and all she could do was gape at his figure as he stood poised in the doorway. Lord knows where, but he had managed to find a hot pink jumpsuit with a silver-sequined trim around the neckline and a heart-shaped cutout that showed off his adorable, trim bellybutton perfectly. He donned glossy, white boots on his feet that only added to his seemingly immense height. “Well, what do you think?” He asked, dubiously.

She swallowed hard. “I have lots of feelings about it actually… but our car is here, and your father awaits.” She held her arm out for him to take. “Shall we go, my beautiful Agnetha?”

Alexander accepted her arm gratefully and bent down to press a kiss to her cheek. “Lead the way, Björn.”

“What are your brothers going as?” She asked, as they slid into the backseat of the sedan.

“Uh, I think Bill and his family said that they were going as Disney characters. Gustaf and Valter are going as Top Gun’s Maverick and Goose, respectively,” He paused so that they could share a laugh at that. “And I’m not sure yet what Sam and his family are doing.”

She scratched contemptuously at the back of her head. “I hate this wig already.”

Alexander snorted into his drink. “But it looks so good on you… the way it kind of frames your face in that ‘the 70’s called and they want their hair back’ kind of way…”

She rolled her eyes. “It’s the heart-shaped bellybutton window for me.”

Alexander guffawed loudly. “Oh really? We're playing that game? Well then, it’s the extra four or five inches that you’re wearing but you still don’t reach past my sternum, for me.”

They rounded the corner to Stellan’s street, and laughter bubbled up out of her mouth like a song. “It’s the fact that you look better than most women I know, for me.” This sent Alexander into such a frenzy that she paid the driver herself. “Alright, Agnetha, I have a dream and it involves you exiting this vehicle tonight,” She nudged his back to get him out of the open car door. “Let's go, girlfriend.” They ambled up the pathway hand-in-hand and stood giggling in front of Stellan’s door. Roaring laughter and bits and pieces of broken Swedish and English conversation could be heard from inside as her finger hovered above the doorbell. “You ready?”

Alexander nodded, finitely. “Go on then,”

She rang the bell and waited for what felt like years, before the door flung open and Eija greeted them in a demure, feline costume. Her face was disbelieving at first, but then her painted-on whiskers twitched; she cracked and laughter roared from her belly in happy waves. When she could speak again, she shook her head gleefully. “Come in, come in you two. What an honour to have one half of the world’s greatest band with us!” She ushered them into Stellan’s lively home, the scent of a freshly-cooked feast hung tantalizing in the air, and made her mouth water hungrily. “Just wait until papa sees you!” She clapped her hands merrily, pulling them into the adjacent living room.

Their entrance caused mass hysteria; pure laugher on a level that was hard to fathom. Gustaf approached them first, a pair of sunglasses sat perched atop his head, and he was sporting a mustache. Clad in a pair of army-green coveralls, the badge on his chest simply read, ‘Gus.’ “I have to say that when Alex first told me what the two of you were planning, this was not what I had in mind…” He scratched absentmindedly at the bridge of his nose, his smile wry. “But you two absolutely knocked it out of the park. Well done, brother.” He belly laughed, and wrapped an arm around Alex’s shoulders, and pressed a kiss to her cheek. “I can’t wait until dad sees you.”

Valter appeared before them next, clad in the exact same costume as Gustaf accept that his badge read, ‘Maverick’, and he had on over his blue eyes, a pair of mirrored Rayban aviators. “Mamma Mia, Agnetha! Such lovely bosoms you have!”

A hand appeared out of the abyss and sneaked its way toward Alexander’s ample breasts, but the younger Skarsgård's plan was foiled before he could get there with Alexander slapping it away just in the nick of time. “Touch them and die, Valter.” He beamed, devilishly.

Valter's grin was sheepish. “My apologies Agnetha- Björn.”

She tossed a wink his way. “Turns out she can take care of herself just fine.”

“Alright, alright, where are they?” Stellan’s achingly familiar voice- unmistakable anywhere, boomed throughout the room. When he caught sight of them, he stood stock-still and tilted his head back, his rolling laughter loud and genuine. It caused pleasant goosebumps to rise in waves over her arms, and she couldn’t help but laugh along with him. “This is it,” He announced. “I couldn’t dare to ask for another thing after this. My eldest boy and his love coming in drag as Agnetha and Björn? This is seventy, folks!” He closed the distance between them to wrap them both in a crushing bear hug. When he pulled away, his eyes were glittering brightly beneath the low light of the many lamps scattered around the living room. “How unbelievably wonderful it is to see you both here.” He kissed both of their cheeks over again, his smile wide and utterly contagious. “On a totally unrelated note- that you and Björn here have similar situations happening… ehm, up top, is really quite miraculous, isn’t it?”

Alexander rolled his azure eyes, laughing loudly at that. “Happy birthday, dad.”

“And what a wonderful birthday it turned out to be. Come, come. We have much to discuss.”

The night carried on in much the same fashion; drinks were had (and spilt), laughter was shared, pictures were taken- and all the while, she just felt unimaginably blessed to be a part of it all. Closer towards the evening’s finish, she felt Alexander’s hand tighten around her own, and she knew then, without a shadow of a doubt that this was her family. This was where she belonged.

#literal ICONS #who doesn't love little ABBA?? #alexander skarsgard #alexander skarsgard x reader #alexander skarsgard imagine #alexander skarsgard oneshot #alexander skarsgard drabble #drabble #writing #fluff #alex sstuff

[starshollowhqs]

☕☕☕ ¡Buenas noches, queridos habitantes de Stars Hollow! 

Estamos muy felices y orgullosas porque nos parece que la primera actividad en grupo se ha llevado exitosamente! Esperamos que se hayan divertido tanto como nosotras (quizás hasta más). Se recaudó un total de $1,272.00 USD en beneficio de la Casa de Retiro de Stars Hollow

La lista final de parejas y contenidos de las canastas se encuentra bajo el corte. Asegúrense de contactar a su compañerx (fabricante o comprador) lo antes posible para que puedan ir coordinando la apertura de sus starters privados a partir del Lunes 6 de Septiembre. 

¡Muchas gracias a todos los que participaron! Esperemos que los que no tuvieron oportunidad en esta ocasión, puedan unirse en actividades futuras. 

También queremos aprovechar este pequeño anuncio para decirles que hemos remasterizado el main totalmente, si pueden darse una vuelta encontrarán que el theme fue cambiado a uno que consideramos un poco más formal, y en donde es más sencillo navegar. También se actualizaron todas las listas de USUARIOS, FC y EMPLEOS.

Y antes de despedirnos, nos gustaría compartirles que se estarán abriendo algunos blogs afiliados al rp, pueden ir siguiéndolos y en breve estaremos dándoles más detalles del funcionamiento que tendrán, son los siguientes: 

@shcofessions

@shactivities

¡Muchas gracias de nuevo por todo su apoyo! Les apreciamos muchísimo. Pareceremos disco rayado pero estamos extremadamente impresionadas con todo el cariño que le han dado a este espacio y a sus personajes. Lxs apreciamos mucho a todxs.

—La Administración

CANASTA #1

Fabricada por: Senna Zhang

Contenido: Además de la platería necesaria, hay dos botellas de jugo natural grandes, cuatro wraps mediterráneos, cuatro brochetas de tomate y queso, dos bolsitas de snacks y dos cheesecake de frambuesa en vasitos.

De regalo: Un recipiente con galletas caseras.

Precio final: $20.00 USD

Comprada por: Devon Calloway

CANASTA #2

Fabricada por: Brett Abagnale

Contenido: La canasta contiene dos submarinos estilo italiano (carnes curadas, aceite, vinagre, cebolla y lechuga), una charcutiere box (cheddar,  queso manchego, mozzarella, crackers, fresas, uvas verdes, almendras, jamón, salami, aceitunas, baguette, miel), dos botellas de agua, vino tinto y un pequeño pay de manzana.

De regalo: Una taza en forma de un cubo Rubik.

Precio final: $80.00 USD

Comprada por: Lars Ulf Bjelke

CANASTA #3

Fabricada por: Song Min Ju

Contenido: Dos botellas de limonada, croquetas de papa, emparedados de bacon, tomate, queso y lechuga. Dos recipientes individuales con ensalada asiática, dos recipientes con ensalada de fruta y algunos muffins de vainilla. 

De regalo: Una botella de vino

Precio final: $100.00 USD

Comprada por: Tom Huntz

CANASTA #4

Fabricada por: Tom Huntz

Contenido: Salmón a las finas hierbas con acompañamiento de verduras salteadas y pasta a la mantequilla. Un vino Blanco espumoso Orlotti Asti y de postre un pay de manzana.

De regalo: La botella de vino espumoso y unas flores.

Precio final: $56.00 USD

Comprada por: Eden Lim

CANASTA #5

Fabricada por: Devon Calloway

Contenido: Quiche de tocino y cebolla, sandwiches de pavo asado, mozzarella, tomate y pesto de albahaca, latas de Coca-Cola, limonada y botellas de agua. Pie de limón y también un bowl de frutas (piña, sandía, frutilla).

De regalo: El libro As I Lay Dying de William Faulkner

Precio final: $85.00 USD

Comprada por: Brett Abagnale

CANASTA #6

Fabricada por: Eliette Peletier

Contenido: Una botella de vino Joseph Drouhin LaForêt Chardonnay 2013, tres cuñas de queso: Comté, Brie y de cabra con arándanos; bolitas de falafel hechas con remolacha caseras, dos raciones de mac and chesse y, para terminar, pastel de fresas casero. 

De regalo: El libro "Poemas Paradisíacos" de Vicente Aleixandre.

Precio final: $75.00 USD

Comprada por: Ygritte Sullie

CANASTA #7

Fabricada por: Kiki Impicciche

Contenido: Un par de kushiagues crujientes de queso como aperitivo, dos platos grandes con diferentes tipos de sushi finamente preparado, salsa de soja, wasabi y jengibre para acompañamiento. Dos botellas de soda de fresa y pastel de limón de Weston como postre.

De regalo: 30 vasitos pequeños de jello shots. 

Precio final: $80.00 USD

Comprada por: Lola Wright

CANASTA #8

Fabricada por: Luna Sánchez

Contenido: Lasaña de verduras con acompañamiento de pan tostado con ajo y una botella de Clericot.

De regalo: Cupones para una cena en Antonioli’s Pizzeria.

Precio final: $65.00 USD

Comprada por: Kiki Impicciche

CANASTA #9

Fabricada por: Nora Jean Roe

Contenido: Mini sambusas (empanadas fritas) de carne y mini brochetas de vegetales. Fish n’ chips, pero las 'chips' son tater tots. Pay de calabaza y sidra de manzana sin alcohol.

De regalo: Una pequeña rana de cerámica.

Precio final: $40.00 USD

Comprada por: Pol Navarro

CANASTA #10

Fabricada por: Eden Lim

Contenido: Pigs in blankets (rollitos de salchicha) y uvas. Baguettes de roast beef, galletas de azúcar, agua y vino, pero del barato.

De regalo: Una pequeña planta suculenta.

Precio final: $110.00 USD

Comprada por: Josephine King

CANASTA #11

Fabricada por: Ylva Sullie

Contenido: Ensalada de higos con queso crema, sandwiches de salmón ahumado con aderezo de arándanos rojos, mini tartaletas de Blueberries. En una especie de envase de cristal preparó una mimosa gigante, llevó además dos botellas de limonada rosada.

De regalo: Vela artesanal con cuarzo sorpresa y olor a azahares, y un brownie súper duper especial.

Precio final: $120.00 USD

Comprada por: Ezra Montgomery

CANASTA #12

Fabricada por: Ygritte Sullie

Contenido: Una pequeña tabla de quesos, dos platillos de pollo strogonoff con pasta, salsa cremosa de tomate y verduras al gusto. Para beber, una botella de vino tinto y como postre, dos frascos de yogurt de helado con frutas. 

De regalo: El libro "A Little Life" de Hanya Yanagihara.

Precio final: $250.00 USD

Comprada por: Morgan Park

CANASTA #13

Fabricada por: Lola Wright 

Contenido: Una lasagna de bolognesa con 4 tipos de queso diferentes, acompañada de un crujiente y sabroso pan de ajo hecho desde cero, queso parmesano y mantequilla de ajo extra. Para acompañar, una botella de vino tinto tuscano y de postre, una panna cotta de chocolate y frutos rojos, todo esto, (a excepción del vino) hecho en casa. 

De regalo: Una pequeña planta desértica en una maceta de cerámica

Precio final: $86.00 USD

Comprada por: Stellan Morse

CANASTA #14

Fabricada por: Ysla Sullie

Contenido: Un desayuno americano clásico de Luke’s (panqueques de chispas de chocolate con miel de maple y mantequilla, huevos estrellados, hashbrown, salchichas fritas y tocino frito) acompañados de jugo de naranja natural y café americano (con azúcar o leche para agregar al gusto). De postre, se incluye una tarta de manzana con queso chédar y helado de vainilla para acompañar a gusto. 

De regalo: Vela artesanal con cuarzo sorpresa y olor floral, y una escultura de cerámica hecha a mano en forma de una silueta de mujer. 

Precio final: $105.00 USD

Comprada por: Ysla Sullie

#SH; anuncio #SH; actividad

[alexskarsgardnet]

New photos of Alex & Papa Stellan in Los Angeles at the Lionsgate Night Before the Golden Globes party (January 4, 2020/pic #2  & fan pics at the Chateau Marmont (January 5, 2020)!

Source/Thanks:  

jaythestars instagram (x, x):  “#alexander skarsgard  & #stellan skarsgard  1-5-2020.” & cinemadebuteco instagram (x)

#Alexander Skarsgard #Stellan Skarsgard

[shhhhhskars]

The night was full of with small talk, too much alcohol and Alexander constantly gripping at your waist and squeezing everytime someone said something cringe worthy. It was one of those nights, socialites gathering for a charitable gala, a buzzing dimly lit ball room with no where to run. Alex would much rather be at home, but Papa Stellan had specifically requested his presence and he of course he had to drag you along with him for good measure. He loved the food, though, and helped himself to whatever they waltzed around on the porcelain dishes as well as shamelessly attacking the appetizers on your plate. When it was finally time for you two to head out, he was like a small child- grabbing for your hand, needy almost- wanting to feel you close to him. You had one too many and he was gently helping you into the escalade, making sure to lift your dress so it didn’t cling to your thin, high heels. Once you guys were securely inside, he made sure to take your hand in his, your hands tiny compared to his huge palm. He closed his eyes briefly, letting his head fall rest back on the leather seat, a small breath escaping his slightly parted lips. “Long night, lover?” you were still holding his hand when you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. “Very.” his voice was a barely above a murmur, you could feel the exhaustion radiating from him. Your eyes travelled down his face, to his neck, his shoulders, tensed up in his fitted suit jacket. “When we get home. I need you.” He said it cooly, like it was something he read about and wanted to share it with you. You paused, wondering where you wanted this to go tonight...

#alexander skarsgard imagine #alexander tings #bill skarsgard drabble #askarsedit #skarsgard imagine #askarsgard imagine #imagines #alexander skarsgard x reader #alexander skarsgard fan fic #alexander skarsgard drabbles #skarsgard drabbles #bill skarsgard x reader #skarsgard x reader #fanfic #fanfictions #oneshot #one shot #alexdrabbles

[skarsgard-daydreams]

Does anyone remember that bill played moomin

This precious stop motion moomin

🥺🥺🥺

AND STELLAN PLAYED MOOMIN PAPA 🥺😭

#too cute #asks

[skarsgardedits]

# papa skarsgård being a papa — on holidays with the family (2010, 2020)

#papa skarsgård being a papa #stellan skarsgard #stellan skarsgård #skarsgardedit #* #who: stellan skarsgård #type: interview #HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYONE!! #may you all have a nice and warm skarsgårdian celebration with your loved ones :') #(i love watching interviewers try to get a smiden of information about stellan's personal life) #(they do their best)

[ill-skillsgard]

Stellan Skarsgård or Gary Oldman? (In a non sexual way lol)

Why can't it be sexual tho? 👀 I choose Gary though because he's Dracula and Sirius Black... Sorry, Papa Skars ❤️

#answered #ask game