With These Broken Wings: Chapter 9

They had wild flings and nights of revelry and splendor at the fireside. she had known his father for only a brief few weeks when she'd wanted to finally have a child of her own.

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Wear Wolf

Monty again did not want to move from the fireside, too afraid to move while he felt eyes on him at all times. maybe if he just remained perfectly still whatever is watching will not see him.

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The Queen's Consort pt2

Warm salted caramel apple ales by the fireside in a quieter tavern off the roads was their destination after some more wandering.

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Illian: Domination

Reminding himself that oz was probably on his way back, markus quickly entered the inn, found the barkeep and said "how fast can you get a pitcher of the howler and a pitcher of fireside out to the camp?"

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Mom's Friend

One by one the garments came away and were lined up by the fireside, hanging everything out like he'd done for edith back at home. and every step of the way he could feel edith's eyes on him, looking him up and down approvingly.

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The Flavor of Love

Bailey looked around the cave, at the bed made up behind his lover, at the elk lying by the fireside, at the moon rising outside the cave, and replied, "me too lover, me too."

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He Makes Dirty Words Sound Pretty

Revealing himself by the fireside, the khajiit stepped around the orc and sat opposite of him, deciding to trust his words. his words made sense; what other business would an orc have out here, anyway?

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Two Tribes - Chapter II

Tharn felt strong arms around him, the same sweet touch he remembered in another fireside camp only the previous night. it felt like an age ago, yet the first touch brought all the memories back to his body, fresh and hot.

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Cursed Ruins: chapter 1

Similar to the games i would play when i was little or the fireside stories that were told along with those tales i dissected when my elders spoke on the porch of our house.

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Rocky Mountain Way Part 1: Into the cold

He sat in a chair fireside, wrapped in a blue and red blanket. the fire roared in front of him; sparks of wood crackling as sap spurted out. the fire was like life. he breathed deeply and felt soreness all over, but nothing broken.

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Two Minutes

Dad has said she did the same for roosevelt's fireside chats. she reaches for the cord but i wave her off. "it's okay momma, i got this." momma makes a few fretful noises for her own sake but leaves me to it.

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