Confidence [Patreon Commission]
"you were the cello just now, right? with the - that solo, at the end of the last piece?"
Pratice
He picked up his cello and checked his posture; bow on his knee, vertical, knees gently grasping the cello's sides, back straight and shoulders back, tuning peg just behind the left side of his head.
Bubblegum Blowup
I asked to leave my classroom by convincing the professor i was 'going to pick up a big instrument, a cello.' hah. i can't even play the cello... after making my way down the cold snow blanketed street and to my door, i felt a chilly breeze. "ah!"
wander ~ Chapter 26
Maybe i should see about playing cello again. tony seemed like he liked ari; maybe he could give me some pointers. chills all over, man.
wander ~ Chapter 6
If i had a cello, i would. i need the money." the conversation lulled, and tony pulled his homework into his lap to continue working in a more comfortable position.
A New Goal
With a frustrated sigh at himself, the tan rat moved to his cello case tucked away in the corner. "god... five years," he said, blowing some of the dust off the case.
Preshow
Third piece in the cello rat series. the big day is getting closer, and now the bride and groom want a show! inspired by this piece: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/9990078/ "you look great!" amy said. she straightened the rat's tie.
The Life of Another - Chapter 37
"look, i had the stupid idea to meditate while i was playing the cello. i was only trying to relax and... sort of projected my intentions." "there, see! you finally admit it!" she declared triumphantly. "big deal!
Choose your own Yiff (The bar)
Her tongue played around his member like a cello player plays a cello, all without moving away for a breath of air. the moans of our hero continued to grow until he could hold back no longer.
The Promise (Heat 15 Preview)
Ace placed the bow in his lap as he pulled the cello out of the case with care, then a rubber stop.
The Life of Another - Chapter 35
"looks like i'll be doing some tutoring in the mornings and, assuming i keep the windows closed, playing the cello in the afternoons. well, at least i hope to be. dr.
Correcting the Parent
Thimas shook his head with as comforting a smile as he could muster, waving for the cello players to keep packing up.