Catching Cinders 00: An Open Letter To ScyStorm
The tl:dr is that i wrote a fan fiction of burning curiosity that included elan having an mpreg scare.
Catching Cinders Ch. 01: Settling In
“that's captain ardor to you, punk,” said tyson, but he broke his stern scowl with a wink. he didn't close the door behind him when he stepped into the shower. “how're you feeling, babygirl,” murmured calig. he kissed the tender spot that he'd bitten.
Catching Cinders Ch. 11: Would You Love Me If I Was a Worm?
elan held them without hesitation. “babygirl, can i ask you something?” “anything,” whispered elan. “you… you had fun tonight, right?” cal chewed her lip as she tried and failed to hold elan's gaze.
The Pokemon Journey -- Team Xaos and the Road to Pewter City
_author's note: kelly's [appearance](http://e621.net/post/show/254550/blonde_hair-blue_eyes-burning_curiosity-canine-clo) is based on [scystorm](https://scystorm.sofurry.com)'s elan ardor from [burning curiosity](https://www.sofurry.com/browse/folder/art?
Catching Cinders Ch. 06: American Healthcare is a Farce
This is really for elan ardor. just check it in under my name and let us go. he shouldn’t be late.” hissed calig. his bared his fangs, tail rigid. but he might as well have tucked it between his legs for all the good ferocity did him here.
Catching Cinders 0: Forward, Content Warning, & Thanks
* * * _elan ardor thought he could walk away from his father's bed. it'd be just one night, a chance for them both to explore their deepest taboo and then go back to the normal lives.
Catching Cinders Ch. 13: Cognitive Dissonance
“frankly i just never saw elan as the sharing type. elan and calill were two peas in a pod long before they started dating. i just sort of expected them to be a matched set, at least before, you know, everything.” “i don’t think it bothers elan.
Catching Cinders Ch. 10: Spectacular Launch
“elan… elan those are the pups!” “yeah,” said elan. “cal they’re _your_ pups.” “my pups,” hummed cal. they winced sympathetically when elan endured another kick. "does it hurt?" "n-not normally," stammered elan.
Catching Cinders Ch. 09: Biting the Bullet
Safeword is ‘diploma.’”_ “so… officer ardor, still think you’re bringing me in?” whispered aideen. her gold-flecked nails tore at the buttons on his uniform with such ferocity that tyson heard one of them _plink_ against the bedpost.
Catching Cinders Ch. 12: Warmer in the Winter
Cal was closer to elan than owyn, after all. “an egg wash, huh? fancy,” aideen said feebly when she sat next to elan. she realized she'd forgotten the basting brush, but owyn had already tossed it to elan.
Catching Cinders Ch. 03: Knowing the Odds
Despite the dread pooling in his stomach, elan and calig shared _a look_. _would!_ “hello there, mr. ardor,” said the dragon-type. he looked quizzically from his clipboard when both tyson and elan made a motion to reply.
Catching Cinders Ch. 14: Smooth Sailing
Any words elan had for his girlfriend were cut short by a ragged moan. robyn pulled out of him. the motion was an assault on elan's prostate even when she was semi-soft.