How A Dragon Trains You (Part 1: The Encounter)
I could already see the dim light from the fireplace, which was almost entirely burned down by now.
Commission: The Arrangement
While he waited for the vulpine to rouse himself, the dragon padded over to the fireplace. the whole thing vanished, revealing a massive display.
The Choice: Part 3 (Commission)
He stood naked, warmth only by the crackling fireplace to their side. the rabbit paced around the jackal, footsteps echoing across the wooden floor through the inspection.
Leveled Up Love
The wet sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed in the room, silencing cracking noises of the nearby fireplace or even the idle music of the pause menu.
Once More Before the Light...
The fireplace suddenly roared to life, as if a splash of gasoline had suddenly soaked the glowing embers. a silky-soft cotton blanket lifted up from the sofa and folded itself in front of the flames.
White snow and Black male
Keekzee rolled his eyes and looked longingly at his fireplace. he could smell the delightful scents coming from the kitchen area and sighed.
Assurance..
At one end of the room near the master bedroom door was a fireplace, fire crackling happily while an enormous plasma television was suspended upon the wall above the fireplace.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 51
Banno smiled, and the dying light from the fireplace illuminated each of his teeth with a hellish sheen. for some reason he was absolutely covered in burns.
three foxes sitting in a room with a fireplace
The right side, the fireplace. landscape, four-wall encasement, chocolate colored, chocolate covered. plank ridges: sharp shadows. penumbral lining, deep cut. just across, identical couch. "is he okay?" feminine voice, soft.
2nd December
He replied shy but she just smiled and went to the fireplace in the corner. vince noticed that it had not been lit but on no time the fire burned strong and warmth filled the room. "we rarely lit the fireplace because we have a good fur to hold us warm."
~1~ Heat of the Moment
He was now looking at the empty fireplace. "how about we start it up, hun." she said after walking up to peck him on the cheek. he drew in a deep breath and sighed. "that'd be a good idea."
Undying Fire
I had been reading the best of james herriot, and he mentions the saltersgate inn in yorkshire, whose fireplace is reputedly haunted and said to have been burning continuously for about 200 years. good poem material.