Burning City Chapter 2
Buildings collapsed, and plumes of smoke burst forth out of the city. the walls stood helplessly looking outward, as the city was gutted from the inside. he could smell the smoke from where he stood on the hill.
Mentoring
And, when the air flowed up my throat, past my mouth, and out, there erupted a giant plume of purple flame. as hot as the sun above and just as bright.
Just a Little Lick(Illustrated story)
His plumes--his colorful, precious, radiant plumes--only showed in patches, forming a crude mottling that grew amidst the white coat kaspar kindly draped over him. "now start cleaning yourself and kaspar," illarion said--no, ordered.
Every Breaking Waive
Jewelled wings whirled as the figure fought to keep its balance, scattering plumes of white in ironically elegant arcs.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 185
plumes of misty vapour poured from his nostrils in thick clouds, catching the greyish light of the morning. he stepped forward, out of the glare, and mateo's mouth nearly dropped open.
The Safeword is 'Papa' (ch.7)
\* \* \* \* \* pink confetti plumed around me as i touched down on the duvet. rose petals tumbled lazily end over end, right into my face. fucking hell. he really went all out, didn't he?
Elle 2
Arching her back toward me, her long tail plumes brushing over my legs as i pressed up against her back, fingertips caressing over the swell of her chest, teasing right into the deep, soft down. she squirmed slowly "fox...
[Quickie For MeisterLi] Under The Twilight
"heh," midna chuckled, watching plumes of black, wispy smoke flow out from between her toes and under her foot, signifying that they had been effortlessly defeated. "tch, you guys weren't so tough at all huh? ohh well."
End of a World
I hit the ground hard, sending up a plume of sand seconds before kat landed beside me. "issac, gimme a sitrep." kat ordered. "zealots's down, but not even close to out. and the other guy got pretty messed up before we reached him."
Maxwell's Run
The soldiers who had so diligently pursued maxwell all turned in horror as plumes of smoke rose from the direction of their castle. maxwell sighed contentedly.
The Princess and the Goth
Slowly the aristocrat entered the church, hearing the sagging and labored breath that fell from the visigoth's mouth in plumes of mist.
A Thief's Adventure
The houndoom breathed plumes of flame at the fleeing thief with poor accuracy, but just accurate enough to make him sweat.