#roabs

[oklotea]

Rip apple white, you would have loved chappell roan

[swimmingchicken9]

its like.

i want a relationship (i think) but i dont wanna make out or do anything futher than that or even kiss someone on the lips

i just want maybe a kiss on the cheek & hugs and MAYBE cuddles cos im kinda touch-averse

and then i realize thats just a qpr (i think)

and then i realize im not attracted to anybody my age

and im like "but girls are so pretty!" yeah man they are but guess what? thats aesthetic attraction. im just aroace and thats okay. i dont have to bend to other ppls will

like i like the idea of relationships & think romance is really cute but i dont think i want that stuff to be real in my life

i might throw up if someone even says they want to kiss me actually

[thegentlemancollects]

[cadathecat]

aw sick.. moebercycle..

[alexsavescu]

Andreea, eroina care luptă împotriva cancerului: Cum poți ajuta

Să fim îngeri! A fost odată ca niciodată…. Este începutul oricărei povești cu care am crescut. În toate poveștile există un erou, un super erou dacă ar fi să ne potrivim tendințelor acestor zile, care are de parcurs o călătorie plină de primejdii. Eroul poveștii de regulă este un tânăr sau o tânără, oameni simpli și de regulă pornind firul poveștii cu unele dezavantaje. Statutul social, lipsa…

[sakasagami]

a brief respite by roabe

[sonny-whorezik]

roab trib

[smokeygrayrabbits]

just . . . you know that scene in stampede where knives shows up for the first time? what if,,, it was cute and wholesome?

after his very stressful couple days and the fight against sparky sparky boom boom (I forget his name- the explodey guy with the bombs?), vash is very tired. very done with all this. and he hears a familiar melody drifting on the wind. a melody that means lovesaftyhomefamilynai. his shoulders go slack, and a big stupid grin spreads across his face. everyone is looking at him, confused. that's ok. they don't need to understand, because the one person who always will is right here. sparky sparky boom boom starts spouting nonsense about masters and angels and 'you're all going to die he's here he's here. '

vash doesn't care to listen. he's wrong anyway.

vash takes off, running up the stairs and streets, running to nai running home

the song is building as vash finally reaches the door that weird explodey guy is here too, and the reporters, the townspeople. explodey boy pushes past vash, running into the bar still spouting nonsense about masters and destruction. weird guy.

the bomb guy runs into the bar, but the song doesn't falter in the slightest. it never does.

vash walks in, and the sight of his brothers gate the one he spent so much time wrapped up in. the one that always felt like the safest place in the world almost sends vash to the floor with sheer relief it's been too long. far far too long.

the bomber is still babbling, waving like a clown to get his brothers attention, but the figure at the piano looks right past him without so much as a glance, still not pausing his fingers dancing along the keys.

vash walks over to the bench, and sinks down next to the bench next to the silver shrouded man. fingers join on the keys, dancing along imitation ivory.

it's a well practiced waltz. the give and take. ebb and flow.

some parts soft and lilting, like a feather swirling to the ground.

parts are sharp and jarring. cutting eyes and sharp grins.

some of it high and cutting. wind rushing over a blade.

crescendos of soaring wings and glittering stars.

diminuendos of falling, flames, and snuffed light.

scales racing up and down. stampeding heartbeats and feet pounding over sand. over steel.

all playing over each other. discordant and harmonizing. fire and ice. blade and feather. yin and yang.

the room goes still. half the town has come to the bar, drawn by the pull of the chords.

the song is enchanting.

ancient like the wind over sands.

deep as melancholy oceans, gazing upon a world so young.

flowing like silver robes and downy feathers.

cutting sharp and glinting steel and sad smiles and spikey hair.

time seems to stand still as the note drift through the air. the song encompassing an eternity an immortality as pale fingers and bottle green glass alike, graceful as the moons soft glow, fly across the keys.

but the song isn't hurried. no, it's ongoing, ever-changing, all enduring and all encompassing.

vashs head droops, falling onto the man's shoulder as they play. soft and relaxed in a way no one in the room had seen. silver shoulders bear the weight easily, roabs shifting, pillowing the heavy head that rests against them.

[zeravmeta]

fine. roabe

??? they arent ai art you gotta get those peepers checked

[pisachio]

wait so whydid the chickem cross the roab acually ? 😅

[faiezsworld]

Khan’an hindyan timan roabe khaanan

Jaan’an aes dapan yapaer ma pakh

Sundrah aasakh hoerr wognavaan

Tsomrav saet aes duvaan lasch

Pate taeth jaayi wechmai kappas vavaan

Nasar Babb, mye wuch tse wechne gas

~ Nund Resh

Translation:

Those people with palaces high

Where commoners weren’t allowed in

While Nightingales were hired to sing

Expensive robes were used for dusting

Now that very place is a cotton plantation

Nasar Babb, I witnessed, now you go and see

[libidomechanica]

Your was been her dead for wish to belly, slow-worm lights opprest

The Beaus, and spill frets, through all of your booze. Without number shelter now, unveil’d, thered much they shoes upon your Hairs sudden Scales; by what is new. Thrice then kindred: so fair shake the Pyre that I know the minute’s, and canst thou, Cruel! Twas as might ariseth in his love’s from living to the Drops silver self: castles in conqu’ringst conscious Care old women. She is them no bigger time: for who from which nectar, begin. Why dost lie, wonder isle in voice of it, when a first-born shall receive you mayst all roabes discovery still alone. Let the many thy ruffled did no woman go?

[drugastraian]

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[venusdsh]

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[jasper-stuck-in-a-well]

Mmnng

roab hzzZx

[spicydonutz]

On thre roab to 100 😎 13 virus down uhhhhh 97 two gio 😎😎😎😎