Fly Off the Wall (Filth)
Stoners, flamers, punks, thugs... they all brushed shoulder to shoulder. in an odd way, it was the same as prom. it was the last social function they were going to attend with one another.
Two for the Price of One
.^ no flamers
Demon Choir Chapter 1
He is a lithe, flamer raccoon, standing at about 5'9" and weighing at...i have no idea how much, let's just say he has a nice, thin body that most homosexual furs just love.
DownStairs 2: A Not-So-Quiet Evening at Home
flamers will be laughed at and have their e-mail addresses blocked and sold to spammers and script kiddies. use protection.) * * * author's note: this is the completed version of the second chapter of the downstairs series.
Intro and Outro
Aidan shocked himself and ryan when his foot connected with the fox's rear, and the flamer landed muzzle first on the concrete floor. "i'm not, uh, oh man.. ryan i'm sorry." ryan stood, shook himself, and rubbed his muzzle, "eh, it's fine.
Everybody Needs Somebody
Aidan smacked his forehead, shaking it and sighing, as leo scowled at the flamer.
Price of Survival: Part 1
The dragon, a revelian flamer which had a unique defense mechanism of lighting the oils on its scales on fire to engulf itself in flame, had acted almost as a second father to him.
Dragon in the forest
I would graciously welcome any critics or flamers or whatever you guys are cause i at least want to know what you guys think about this story. i'm terrible at writing f/m and feedback is most welcome. enjoy! cookies for all!
The Cameron Hotel Chapter 13
Chris sighed a little and leaned against the wall by the mirror, watching until riddick disappeared, "and there goes my flamer son..." he shrugged, "well it doesn't hurt anything, i guess. i mean at least he's not a pot head or something..."
Watselands-Chapter 33-The Greenville Dead Zone-Part 2-The Lost Colony
I clicked off the flamers safety. with a crack, the vaporization nozzle lit, a small flame protruding from the bottom of the nozzle.
Tales From Apartment 232 - Part 9
"well...if it isn't ne-ne...how's the old flamer doing." i opened my mouth to answer. "just fine my big bunk bitch." i said grinning. we each leaned out and hugged one another as micah and khris looked at us in confusion.
A Draught of Disobedience
Now mori looked at the boy and saw his forced femininity, the flamer voice too high to be natural and the needless wrist movements coming off insincere, and he didn't seem as cool.