Chasing Pavements.
"when you quit making that g-string joke." cody said, playing a few more notes as reg snickered, alyssa rolling her eyes. "or when you can afford a guitar for yourself and we find another drummer."
Upon a moonlit night.
The love song tore at his heart strings as a tear slowly rolled down his cheek.
Born of Chaos Ch. 4
Discord pulled at the strings, making the ponies dance and to his fancy. and his fancy was quite, shall we say, crude. the way he was moving the three was not in ways that good ponies did in public. or barely even in privacy.
Stone and Wolf (Part 11)
His bow touched the strings and made a quavering, scraping sound, for his arms shook so much that he could not keep the bow still on the strings. his left arm burned with the effort of keeping the violin on his shoulder.
How We Survive: Arc 2: Chapter 1 W.I.P.
Yes, the fox who doesn't believe in love still has his string of romances, or lack thereof.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty Six
Mcgus paused, then grabbed two big handfuls of the invisible curse string and pulled_._ with a yelp, ethan and i both fell off the bench and flopped onto the floor like a couple of fish. "hmm. more left than i thought. get up, both of you!"
The Show Must Go On [Commission - TF, Puppets]
Moonlight heaved sean up to hang him in the case, positioning his limbs perfectly so that he wasn't slumped over or risked getting tangled in any "invisible" strings on his body.
Thirteen Tales (2019): Sixth Tale
The tale of a 100% normal cursed board game with no strings attached." callyco chattered happily. "bit of a mouthful huh..." dr. cutie pup muttered. thirteen tales from dr.
Unnamed #1
The mind can become a terrible thing, if one gets lost in its tangled strings. so keep the windows open, for you never know what may be confined.
Arvians - Grey & The First Hunt
With a snap of the string, the arrow loosed, crossing the gap between him and the target in the blink of an eye.
I am human
Wannabe a stranger keeping your pace eagerly talking and taking your praise only to hide behind dresses of lace injured scars that you cannot see i'm riddled with cuts, jabs and open wounds as big as the sea heart held together with nothing but string
Taking the Stage, Lead by the Audience
They choose his fate, and when to his string. chances given to him by whim.he is subject to fate, woven by their laughs or their cries. he must prepare best, worse, else they'll reject his act and must offstage, from fruits, fast fly.