Silk Doesn't Tear
It wasn't so difficult to look at his eyes instead of the violin, now that they were so close. "tell me about your dream."
D&D: The Mirevan Estate Muse pt.1
Alric fell onto the pile of cloth, clutching the violin and the paper tight. exhaustion took it's toll on him. he could stay away no longer as he closed his eyes, falling asleep.
Long Time Homecoming
Bailey set down her violin, walked over to her child, and kissed her on the top of her head. "you know i love a good story, sydney. i love you, no matter the conditions." "in that case..."
Adjustments
Eli went back to his final painting and soren pulled the old maple violin gingerly out of its case. eli closed his eyes for a moment and bobbed his head to the music as soren began to accompany a song from the legend of zelda soundtracks.
All quiet on the field of love and war chap. 1
"not for your violin skills, your military training, or your ability to bake the most delicious pastries i have ever eaten. for your faith and devotion. most men i meet just wanted to be in bed with me after they look at my body."
Mom Starts Summer Break
She murmured drawing it back like playing a violin. he whined tensing his muscles every few seconds as the crisp feather drew around his aching member creating just enough friction.
To Snare A Wolf Part Three
It started with a guitar and a (i think) violin intro. i knew this. my father used to sing it to me before he died. i put the book down, recognising the music that herefore played before me. danny got on the bed and put an arm round me.
Stone and Wolf (Part 11)
They stretched back behind him and felt the neck of the violin. he had to push to get is arm all the way back, but he grasped the wood of the instrument, stifling a grunt of pain.
Song of the Romani
The violins and clarinets of their music, as recent as american jazz or ancient as northern indian kathak, the exotic scents and spices of a passing group of nomads who traded with anyone who was willing to give them money, or for that matter, anything of
A wolf in the frat - Prologue
I also play some violin." "anything with strings, huh?" michael noticed. "you're a 'strings-attached' kinda guy?" jason's face flushed red with embarrassment and the pile of clothes in his hands slipped for the carpeted floor.
Love in Being Different: Ch. 1
I had been playing the violin for 8 years and i was one of the best in the class. it was a passion for me, as was music in general! though no one in that class liked me either, including the teacher, i never made eye contact.
In The Name Of Love.txt
Upon hearing the loud yell from below, the dragoness stopped playing on the violin and looked over the edge of the building, excuse me, but that is my violin you are criticizing, you blue emo dragon.