Burning Curiosity
**burning curiosity** pokemon lemon fiction by: scy storm ssbs.furrynet.com **author's notes:** this fic is for the second part of agnph's fetep series of points-awarding contests.
Burning Curiosity
Ailah awoke to a bedroom that was shone gold in morning sunlight. She felt warm, from the rays that kissed her skin and from the heat that radiated from the silky soft body lying against her side. Blinking herself more awake, she realized she also...
The Faggot Pentagram
I made this as a meme/explanation for a writer's chat on bluesky but it's unironically a great tool to explain how my blorbos rotate around each other. The color-coded lines represent the primary emotional need met by the other partner. It's overly...
Catching Cinders 00: An Open Letter To ScyStorm
It was then that i stumbled across the story for burning curiosity, and subsequently the comic.
Catching Cinders Ch. 01: Settling In
“Ungh, wait, that's gonna be too tight!” “Stop whining, Kiddo. It'll fit just fine!” “Yeah, it just needs a push! We'll do the grunt work- all ya gotta do is guide it in!” “al_-_ **huff** _-_alright, dad. on three?” **“** _ **one… two…** _ _ **-**...
Catching Cinders Ch. 11: Would You Love Me If I Was a Worm?
* * * … **Week Eighteen…** “Can you zip me up, Babygirl?” Calill craned over Elan's lighted mirror as she gave her makeup a final touch. A perfectly filed claw kept the eyeliner straight and sharp. “Gotchu, Girlie,” said Elan. A familiar...
Catching Cinders 0: Forward, Content Warning, & Thanks
Catching cinders by silveralethia a fan fiction based on the amazing burning curiosity by scystorm.
Catching Cinders Ch. 13: Cognitive Dissonance
… **Week Twenty-Six…** “Are you almost ready, Lovely?” Tyson stood outside one of the guest bathrooms. He dutifully kept his eyes forward as he waited. It was odd. Aideen was never coy about getting ready around him. _Now’s a pretty rich time...
Catching Cinders Ch. 10: Spectacular Launch
* * * … **Week Sixteen…** Elan fidgeted uncomfortably in the front seat of his mother's SUV. She'd chosen this car for its spacious cabin but it still struggled to comfortably accommodate Elan, Aideen, and the eighteen tails...
Catching Cinders Ch. 09: Biting the Bullet
* * * **…Week Fourteen…** Tyson anxiously checked the living room clock, his anxiety unalleviated by the spicy aroma drifting from the kitchen. _They promised they wouldn’t be late._ He checked his phone out of habit but remembered he’d done...
Catching Cinders Ch. 12: Warmer in the Winter
* * * … **Week Nineteen…** Aideen frowned at her to-do list written in immaculate cursive. _Potatoes: mashed, ham: glazed, wine: chilled._ Her granite counter tops were blanketed with pre-portioned ingredients. Despite...
Catching Cinders Ch. 03: Knowing the Odds
* * * **…Week Five…** Elan glanced at the clock. seven-the-fuck-o’clock. Over five fuckin' hours since he’d been whisked into the hospital and forced to changed into this scratchy gown. The garment was miserably thin and the room he was in so drafty...