Enter the Cat- Chapter 1
"it's chopin actually." the prisoner placed the magazine down turning toward his guests, clearly angered by the interruption. "to what do i owe the pleasure of a visit from the good ole' government."
Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire. Part 6.
Favourite grand piano, he was playing something by beethoven, i think, as i'm more a wolf that is into his 80's pop music, the kind of music that senior doberman was playing kind of foreign to me, sure i had heard of the bosses favourite composers, beethoven, chopin
A Nice Memory
"we had to write a paper about litzt-- or chopin, i can't remember which. those second-tier romantic-era composers all run together for me.
The Lesson (Chapter 2)
- and then chopin's work cut off, to be replaced by the much-less musical notes of edward's voice once again. "i regret, sir, that your plans must be put on hold. her ladyship requires you at the house." tobi's eyebrows rose. at the house?
Leaving Tonight
It would...interfere with his chopin." i knew that now all i could do was to listen, so i did. i was in no hurry. "it was two inches across, on the left side of his brain," she said, "it was the...the..."
Iron Dragon Chapters 10-11
Nocturne, by chopin. "our daughter seems to meet the strangest of people." ron said as they stood around. "i think she gets it from you." lucy said. "you knew he could play, when were you going to tell me?" alice asked. "um, about now."
Werecorgi [M / TF / SFW]
chopin played quietly on a record player in the corner while steven ate. he read poetry, whisperin the passages as he read, listening to the rhythm and the way the words flowed.
The Room Mate
He slammed the door and turned on a recording of one of chopin's works. he turned it up really loud. me, being nosey, went up to his room and put my ear to the door. he was moving around a lot and i could tell he was on his cell phone.
Wounded Warsong
chopin tonight, danny decided. to sooth his panting mouth and shaking paws. prelude.... in d flat minor. he'd always liked that song. it reminded him of something. something.... ah.... long ago.
It's Complicated
She could no longer hear chopin or beethoven without getting wet now, fucking wolf... "oh, that wouldn't be good. you won't tell anyone, will you?" dean turned to ask amanda sincerely.
Club of Wolves ch. 5
Mostly i'm glad that i remembered which of chopin's nocturnes was which. just as i was about to finish the requests for the night and go onto a planned set when aedleann finally spoke up. "play something that is important to you."
Let’s Not Forget the Rhythm
"i like a bit of chopin when i'm driving," cyril grinned. shaun found himself sitting nervously throughout the car journey, unsure what to think or to do, really, let alone say.