So whenever he sings it unintentionally puts anyone near by into a trance like state where their inhibitions get stomped on and all that is guiding them is the music and pure unadulterated instinct? Oh the shenanigans that will ensue. I wonder what would happen if he sang dragostea din tei?
1189093 Look at Myou've got to be kidding me. It details the research of a cow on the magic of music. Its hypnotizing, and I worry, with the right lyrics, you can get anyone to do whatever you want.
...*Looks at the beginning of the sentence. "Well that escalated quickly"
I turned to Navy Blue, then back to him. "Well, I've got nothing better to do."
Except, you know, training, and that little job of being the Mustang, the Lone Wolf cop that answers only to the Princesses. Also that has got to be the most abrupt acceptance of a date I've ever seen. No asking why a sea serpent, a supposedly rare creature, wants to pursue a relationship with a pony, not too mention getting manhandled by a sea serpent while under a spell.
1542480 Well, when you get them fixed, I really, really, REALLY hope you continue to update this. Out of all of the Gods fanfics (other than Blackwing's) yours is my most favorite.
Its nine oclock on a saturday The regular crowd shuffles in Theres an old man sitting next to me Makin love to his tonic and gin
He says, son, can you play me a memory? Im not really sure how it goes But its sad and its sweet and I knew it complete When I wore a younger mans clothes
La la la, de de da La la, de de da da da
Sing us a song, youre the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, were all in the mood for a melody And youve got us feelin alright
Now john at the bar is a friend of mine He gets me my drinks for free And hes quick with a joke or to light up your smoke But theres someplace that hed rather be He says, bill, I believe this is killing me. As the smile ran away from his face Well Im sure that I could be a movie star If I could get out of this place
Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da da
Now paul is a real estate novelist Who never had time for a wife And hes talkin with davy whos still in the navy And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics As the businessmen slowly get stoned Yes, theyre sharing a drink they call loneliness But its better than drinkin alone
Its a pretty good crowd for a saturday And the manager gives me a smile cause he knows that its me theyve been comin to see To forget about life for a while And the piano, it sounds like a carnival And the microphone smells like a beer And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar And say, man, what are you doin here?
Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da da
needs to be sung again like billy joel, when he is auditioning
2072145 I believe they prefer the term Ithorian or Meerian, though referencing them was not my intent. See, I said that Zee had eight vocal cords, whereas the humble people of Ithor do, in fact, have eight lungs.
GASP! Sing it, and they shall come...
Second! keep up the good work dl.dropbox.com/u/31471793/FiMFiction/Luna_lolface.png
So whenever he sings it unintentionally puts anyone near by into a trance like state where their inhibitions get stomped on and all that is guiding them is the music and pure unadulterated instinct? Oh the shenanigans that will ensue. I wonder what would happen if he sang dragostea din tei?
Fourth also yay update!
I ended up singin along~
I'm blue! Da boo di da boo die.
Anyway, I enjoyed this! Keep doin' what you do.
Well that was a good chapter.
I saw he used Dragonrend on the training dragon...
1189093
Look at Myou've got to be kidding me.
It details the research of a cow on the magic of music. Its hypnotizing, and I worry, with the right lyrics, you can get anyone to do whatever you want.
...*Looks at the beginning of the sentence. "Well that escalated quickly"
"The Lusty Argonian Maid" ....really?
1246405 I've been waiting for someone to catch that.
Except, you know, training, and that little job of being the Mustang, the Lone Wolf cop that answers only to the Princesses. Also that has got to be the most abrupt acceptance of a date I've ever seen. No asking why a sea serpent, a supposedly rare creature, wants to pursue a relationship with a pony, not too mention getting manhandled by a sea serpent while under a spell.
1367365 I see your nitpicking and raise you a FUCK OFF SHIT WILL BE EXPLAINED JUST BE PATIENT.
I NEED MOAR
Unfortunately, I will not be able to update soon due to computer problems. Sorry.
1542480 Well, when you get them fixed, I really, really, REALLY hope you continue to update this. Out of all of the Gods fanfics (other than Blackwing's) yours is my most favorite.
Its nine oclock on a saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
Theres an old man sitting next to me
Makin love to his tonic and gin
He says, son, can you play me a memory?
Im not really sure how it goes
But its sad and its sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger mans clothes
La la la, de de da
La la, de de da da da
Sing us a song, youre the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, were all in the mood for a melody
And youve got us feelin alright
Now john at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And hes quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But theres someplace that hed rather be
He says, bill, I believe this is killing me.
As the smile ran away from his face
Well Im sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place
Oh, la la la, de de da
La la, de de da da da
Now paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And hes talkin with davy whos still in the navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessmen slowly get stoned
Yes, theyre sharing a drink they call loneliness
But its better than drinkin alone
Its a pretty good crowd for a saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
cause he knows that its me theyve been comin to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, man, what are you doin here?
Oh, la la la, de de da
La la, de de da da da
needs to be sung again like billy joel, when he is auditioning
2072145 I believe they prefer the term Ithorian or Meerian, though referencing them was not my intent. See, I said that Zee had eight vocal cords, whereas the humble people of Ithor do, in fact, have eight lungs.
2075549 Thank you! And no, they just regard the term 'Hammerhead' as a racial slur.
Nice choice in song there, I havn't heard that one in ages. Time to go find my mp3 player so I can follow it up with Move Your Body now...