Fire and Ice
His tail began to heat up as well, a tendril of fire split to cover his ass. "oh fuck...in my ass?" no sooner had the thought crossed his mind and lips then the temperature around his tailstar rose exponentially.
Ice and Fire
The blue dragon watched the light sway of the fire guardian's tail and shake of the haunches. it was mesmerizing and arousing. the fire in his loins would not be held back much longer, though thankfully the room they needed was right ahead.
Oh Joy... I Got Reincarnated as a Dragon in Wings of Fire and now Every Dragon Wants Me
"...and that is how you solve logarithmic equations using imaginary numbers. Any questions?, Good, now to the next equation...." The professor in my screen 'asked' without giving us some time to actually ask a question. Well, not that I have any...
The Fire Quarter
Perfectly mundane - if you like the word - fire types. my older brother? perfectly mundane fire type. ninetales all, at this point at least. me? i'm a damn ice type and it confused every single doctor in the ward.
Cease Fire
Cease fire the world was silent but for the moan of the wind and the susurrus of snow blowing across snow.
Into the Fire
I had on my thick blue winter coat that Peter had gotten me for my birthday a few months ago. Even through the thick layers of fleece and insulating synthetics, and my other thick coat of black body fur underneath, I could still feel the frigid air...
Fire and rescue
The two fire-types would move the flames aside with their abilities and each grab as many people as they could. why not simply have rei and nina put out the fires with their powers?
New Tricks
Freaking fire in there...that’s what you guys do to your partners?” “the magic of our powers. flame can mean damage or delight...most types can use their natures for such things.
Cerise's Transformation (With Art)
Little by little the fire dwindled, narrowing. all at once, cerise realized the truth. she was flame. she was fire. pure, unfiltered power. she could control fire, focus it. why should that be any different now that the fire was her own?
Prologue: Burning
She took her last look upon this world; a sea of angry faces partially obscured by the waves of flame rising in front of her eyes.now the woman herself was on fire.
Poem: The World Ablaze
You slowly back up into your door of your room fearing for every one in your life suddenly you rip open the door and dash for your first route out you stop to see the door ablaze your heart stops and you run for the other door to find out its covered with fire
In Medias Res- Hindsight Prologue
When he opened his eyes he saw the purple dragon take a breath, then fire, then nothing. they say, right before you die, your life flashes before your eyes.....