Five Minutes Of Fame [Commission - TF, Puppets]
#2 of commission work randall, a local musician, gets a gig at a new spot - and gets more than he bargained for. commission for anonymous user (unless they wish for me to state their name)!
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The Lutenist (In Memory of Randomonlooker)
Ah, joyous lute within the square, The player hidden from our sight, Sends serenades of music fair And plays unto his heart's delight. Re-mi-re-mi-sol, re-mi-re-mi-sol. Ah, loving lute, with roses trimm'd, With passion for a lady...
St. Louis Spirit
The wolf did the same for the other musicians playing at spacious distances from me, tossing nuggets the size of tiny pearls. “thank you!” i waved, purring happily and bowing to those still clapping their paws.
Samovar: a poem
More musicians joined in and a shindig began while cedric and sam, to the front gate they ran. they hoofed down the road at full tilt, hand in hand, when came cries of shock from behind with the band.
Sound Check
He was wearing a neat black suit and stood out as a result among the roadies and musicians. he was definitely evie’s type.
The Unfortunate Musician
He didn't give too much thought for much else than this; he didn't want to stress his mind too much - he was about to sign a contract to play as a musician! (but the environment around him felt uncomfortably unnerving.)
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Eight
Aylaryl flared her wings, and hissed at the musicians. her purple scales glowed in the sun. the musicians all crowded around a single, poorly scribbled page of sheet music.
Summer Sushi (redux)
Plus there were other confusing factors that held him back from wanting to delve too deep into pursuing a relationship just yet- things that didn't relate to being a working musician. he forced the subject out of his mind.
Otis: Requiem in Dmin.
There lives an experienced, aged Buck. An artist, a poet, a last of his kind lost to his mind. A calling of rest soon enveloping leads to trepidations of unfulfillment and mediocre routines. Between tangles of a finished bottle and a cigarette burning...
And the King Makes Three
Sat in the driver’s seat of the cart was an equally unusual pair of traveling musicians.
wander ~ Chapter 18
I am a musician. it is not fitting of a musician to dirty his precious, precious fingers with grease and oil and-" ms. amador clucked her tongue and leaned further over the table, a mock-pained expression on her face. "see what i am saying?"