Never Trust A Fairy Tale
Even in the pitch blackness of the stomach, the glitter of coins, gems and even a small harp shone through the murk and gunk of the chamber with their own light.
Dancing With Fire: Chapter 32
"no, no, no, harps, you're missing the point," blitzø insisted, "this is about the next level of investment and private property!
Life As It Is Ch.5
A harp flew in front of her and she strummed the strings to bring out her own musical sound wave that split jace's shockwave and moved around her, leaving her unharmed.
Hypnovember 7 - Song
Naked as the day she was born, the hawk's only covering was the harp she held underneath her feathery breasts. in midair she somehow adopted a slumped posture as the wings on her back kept her upright.
Inner Struggle-Chapter 10- Guise night out
Blake: i dropped out of high school chase: wha-at blake: i'm getting sick of my dad harping on me about schoolwork so i just quit doing it chase: blake your father only yells at you because he cares. blake: cares.....?
Lykos Wild Things 16 - Somewhere in the Rain
"so... a harp, huh?" he muttered. "yes. a harp," talia repeated, in the same matter-of-fact tone as before. "well, um, i mean... you striked me more as a saxophone type of person. or drums."
Tales from the Citadel
Veira frowned, cutting into the plant's thick stalk with her harpe and holding it over a sack. "the general? what's he doing here?" "he gets a kick out of desperation.
Gilad's Comet - An Vaswainan Chronicles Side Story
.’’** _she’d continue to play the harp, after a few minutes of her playing the song, she’d place the harp down by the table, and started to smile when she saw me.
A Chaste Christmas
The other was a badger, one with a santa hat, his muzzle fur combed into a mustache, and a harp in hand. he sat down by her, patting her back. "good afternoon, young one. welcome to the party.
Metal Pony Sex Dimension: Chapter IV
\>\>\>\>\>\>\>\> begin flashback sequence \<\<\<\<\<\<\<\< as the harp music faded and the scene came into focus, applejack peered up at the bright explosions illuminating the sky above the trench where she reclined.
The Grand Council
Three nearly identical men led them, each with a different instrument of marvelous workmanship, each with a harp of spun gold on their tunics.
The Grin Paws - Chapter 1: The Grin Becomes Ye
Gone were the modern trappings of most songs of the late 20th and 21st centuries...the fiddles and harps and drums carried a a tune more pure, even primal.