#n'to

[victormalonso]

N'to - La Clé Des Champs

[sschmendrick]

I don't know what the name of this sous genre is but I have a very specific vibe of electromusic that I like and when it comes up on my playlist it hits JUST RIGHT.

[unluckyservice4]

*sniff sniff sniff*

who you? Fren or foe?

@hmptoru-negg

'm servant hmptoru. monica gave me drink tha turned me n'to hmster.

do i still smell like bld?

[zulazln]

N'to - Croche

[heavenslittlehellion]

URL playlist tag game~!

tagged by @dxxtruction! thank u luv <3

make a playlist with each letter of your URL let's goooooooo

H E A V E N S L I T T L E H E L L I O N - 20 songs

H - Hold On : Wilson Phillips

E - Employee's Only : Tall Boy Special

A - At All : Ark Patrol ft. Veronika Redd

V - Valerie : Steve Winwood

E - Empire Ants : Gorillaz

N - Night Moth : Sunsquabi

S - Sunrise Projector : Tycho

L - Like Lovers Do : Hey Violet

I - Itvara : Fractal

T - Temptation : Eli & Fur

T - Tagidi Ma : Hovevey Zion

L - Loca People : Sak Noel

E - Ecstasy : ATB

H - Heaven : I Monster

E - Eco : Axel Thesleff

L - Lalibela : Caribou

L - Light Powered : Deastro

I - I Love Your Music : Tobiah

O - One Perfect Sunrise : Orbital

N - Note Blanche : N'to

whew okay DONE that took forever lol

tagging @hey-there-hunter @niceisa4letterword and @imacowboy3 ! (apollo too but i forgot your URL and you're DOING IT ANYWAY ily)

[12lab]

Worakls

Sanctis

Sencillo publicado el 15 de septiembre de 2017, de la mano de Hungry Music, en formato digital. Aparece también en el recopilatorio Hungry 5 (2018), junto a N'To y Joachim Pastor, un disco totalmente recomendable para neófitos de este estilo como yo... y para cualquiera que quiera escuchar buena música, claro.

PD: ¿Es cosa mía o se parece mucho a Time, de Hans Zimmer? Al menos el inicio... no sé, digo yo, ¿no?

[eduardss]

Nese varesh prej dikujt me t'bo t'lumtun, at'her pshurr n'to

[imaxyxia2]

N'to - Trauma (Worakls Remix)

[blankticket]

Vash picked out a caramel apple-flavored lollipop to taste in the meanwhile, allowing Wolfwood to gather himself enough to speak again.

…Though when he does continue, he just sounds worse. As he listens, the Plant shifts the way he sits, tilting to the side to hug his knees while sitting on the table bench. He pulls the lollipop out of his mouth, carrying the stick between his middle and ring finger to respond.

"Well, we can't take back what's been done; but, that counts for the sacrifices you've all made, just as much as it does for what you did to my brother. N'to yourself, and to all of us. It's not gone anywhere.

"So. Um. Here's—Here's what I think." A short sigh. Stamps scratches the back of his head with his free hand, before that arm returns to wrap around his knees.

"I know… My brother. And I know he wants you to feel like this. To see yourself this way, and t'make you believe love isn't gonna make its way back to you for what you've done.

"But that's the real lie, Wolfwood. 'No matter how dark it gets', right? You heard her as much as my brother and I have. ...Whatever happens, that blank ticket can't be thrown away.

"You can have it again, if you want it."

The kindness feels undeserved. He wishes he could tell Vash to just get angry, please get angry, scold him and yell at him and tell him how badly he fucked up. But that's not coming. And he can't beg him for that because then the little shit will just do it out of a sense of obligation, just to make him feel better.

He still feels a little like a child, sad and frightened and small. He's stopped looking at Vash and instead is looking at his hands now in his lap. Tense, like he's still anticipating a scolding.

He doesn't say anything for some time, doesn't look up, doesn't reach for a piece of candy like he might have during any other conversation. Sharing food and eating together right now just feels... not right. It won't make him feel any better.

"I ruined it," he finally chokes out, voice on the edge of a sob. "What was the point? What's it even mean that I just went right back to bein' that guy again?"

Wolfwood hates himself for even speaking. He doesn't want to rope Stamps into his self-pity.

"Everything I did for him, everything he did for me—it all mattered. I changed, I know I did. Then I just went n'threw it all away."

[dritez]

Sytë e tij nuk janë si ngjyra e detit, por unë mbytem n'to çdoherë!💙

[x-heesy]

Nirav Patel: Over the weekend I had the privilege of doing a one-on-one mentoring session and my talented friend @meredithadelaide came out to help model. Here are a couple previews of what we created. If you’re interested in spending a day learning from me, feel free to check out the link in my profile for more details. I’m currently booked with sessions up until March of next year but will be open to booking a couple more after that. DM me if you have any questions 🙏🏽❤️ . #portbox #dreamermagazine #portraitvision_ #nowherediary #somewheremagazine #quietmoments #thinkverylittle #mentoring

ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕧𝕖

[cr0ss0veronlymusic]

N’to - La clé des champs

[sandwichsakurauchi]

"Sats, all ya gotta do is ask and I'll be glad to help you stuff that chunky lil' face of yours~" Ryuuko laughed as she got up and crossed her arms. "Honestly, you're more approachable this way if anything. Still a bit of a stern bitch, but that trait'a yours balances out perfectly by how much fluff you've packed on."

She reached over to Satsuki's side of her desk and pressed a finger into an exposed pocket of fat, feeling it sink into her older sister's flank until it was buried up to the knuckle. "Whoa... N'to think you ain't even slowing down..."

“I just had a sinking feeling with how much you’ve been staring, going to get my food for me, I’m surprised you haven’t out right started feeding me.” Satsuki responding her usual stern manner while plowing through her steak.

Freed from the shackles of Ragyo, even though you could never really tell Satsuki was at ease. But she was far beyond just being bloated given how much she eats on the daily, even now what she’s eating could easily feed at least two small families worth. “You could say that I have been holding back a bit, but no longer will I be held down by my old diet.” Speaking in between bites, soon licking the plate clean that held the steak.

[ballatadeldubbi0]

Come lei che ha le curve ed il mare dentro l'iride

Gemitaiz, N'to; Occhi Di Vetro

[imaxyxia2]

N'to - Trauma (Worakls Remix)