A Fish out of Water - Chapter 1
_ i gasped, finally locating my vocal chords, "you never thought to tell me that, ya _dork_? that's...i...you're _so_ lucky to be jetting off to peru, ya' know that?"
Black Cats Path
Closely matched by a pair of black chords and trainers on her legs and feet. her smile never faded as she stood up and admired herself some more.
Through the Looking Glass: Penance: Chapter 14
"but... there's no place we could have put a power chord in this place, right?" asked cream. upon hearing this, the other four people in the area showed various displays of shock. "power chord?" asked tai xue. "what might you be talking about?"
Hawt Proxy Part 3
Back on stage, i played some simple chords. power chord. take index finger off. modified g. modified d. e. baby stuff.
Zootopia: More Than Partners, More Than Friends - Part 10
Said nick as he strummed each chord. "very good," responded anthony. "learn any minor chords?" nick strummed through the minor chord. "a minor, b minor, c minor, d minor, e minor, f minor, g minor!" "and what do you do to make a chord minor?"
The Necklace
A thin braided leather chord was pulled out from the pile. a few dark beads decorated the sides but the most dominant feature was the tooth that the leather was threaded through.
Gone Is The Past
I found that my breath capacity was amazing, my voice could raze through many a demon, and my vocal chords didn't seem to tire from this.
THE LUSTY ARGONIAN MAID
Wouldn't it be great if it had a chord shift in the last verse like the other bard songs?
Vagrant Pleasures
Now that he had figured out her game he began to add some improvisation of his own, extending a phrase here, a chord progression there, encouraging her sultry show to even more risque heights.
Melody for a Broken Heart
Whole world now you are the crumbled ruins of my universe lying in tattered remnants about my feet and these strings are crying out for you your name hanging on every note my fingers are bleeding crimson now pressing in so desperately to feel the chords
Notches on the Headboard - Part 3
I only looked for a second or two, but i'm pretty sure that it was an extension chord that made those scars." "what makes you think it was an extension chord?"
That November morning.
My head drops forward, melodies begin to echo within my skull, deafening, and demanding, in their own way, as my fingernails, strike upon the guitar, my left hand finding the chords, pressing hard down on them. and the music is fine.