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Hej! Jag lär mig svenska och har en fråga. Jag vet att HBTQIA+ är som LGBTQIA+ på engelska, men jag vet inte vad det står för på svenska. Kan du hjälpa mig? Tack så mycket!!

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Teodora Tea Gunn “Gottegris” Lindqvist

Is he... you know... måndag

Swedish candy

There’s nothing as cozy as a piece of candy and a book.

Betty MacDonald (via godtegris)

Me: oh I’ll only do a quick tarot reading

Me: *one hour and two existential crises later* what the fuck

give aces what we deserve

good representation and jackets with patches

gray of sexual... dumb of ass...

*makes eye contact with security cameras to assert dominance*

pjmeier​:

An assignment was left on PJ’s desk, giving her the name of a new spy she was to work with. A woman her age by the name of Tea Lindqvist. That was quite the interesting name. She was given a file on the assignment and studied it thoroughly. Once she got the idea of what it would be like, she decided to do the one thing she wasn’t a fan of. It was time to go meet someone new. Finding the woman, PJ took a moment to compose herself. She never liked meeting new people. Most situations didn’t phase her but this one always did. She realized that she had been standing there when Tea spoke up. “jag kanske.” PJ responded back to the other woman. It just so happened she was fluent in quite a few languages. Swedish being one of the first languages she learned growing up. “I was trying to figure out how to make a good entrance but I guess I lost my chance. Anyway, my name is PJ Meier. I have been chosen as your handler on this new assignment.”

Hearing her native tongue coming out of the new handler’s mouth caused Tea to nearly do a double take. She knew many of the Society’s members were multilingual; but she also knew Swedish wasn’t usually at the top of languages learned by others. It wasn’t as common in their line of work as say Spanish or Russian or Mandarin. “Kan du svenska?” She had to inquire, a quizzical eyebrow raising in approval of the blonde. Taking a step forward, she ever so slightly closed the gap between her and this PJ individual, then gesturing for the woman to properly enter her room. It would be much easier to have this conversation when one of them wasn’t standing in the corridor with the door wide open. “Det är ett nöje att träffa dig, PJ.” It then hit her why the handler’s name sounded so familiar. It was the surname she recognized. “Meier? As in Fredrik Meier?” She recalled once hearing how the man had some ward he’d taken on; and she now wondered if the blonde before her was said ward. 

@pjmeier​​

“Kommer du att stå där hela dagen?“ Tea inquired as she felt the burning stare of someone behind her. Slowly turning around, she spotted the figure in her doorway. She’d been expecting someone—some supposed handler she’d be working with until further notice—but as blue hues landed on the individual standing before her, the Swede had to admit her surprise in what she was seeing. They looked nothing like she’d imagined. In fact, they were kind of stunning with their own ethereal ocean eyes looking back at her. “You can come in, you know...” She finally managed to say after a momentarily lapse in her ability to formulate coherent thought. “I-I do not bite.” Hard.

scyllaramshorngifs​:

“Hold on to the part of you that’s good.”