Catching Cinders 00: An Open Letter To ScyStorm
So… Burning Curiosity is a piece of furry media that I have a long history with. For those who don’t know, my time with the furry fandom began as a rather mercenary relationship. I was doing story comms on my defunct DA account for a while and...
Catching Cinders 0: Forward, Content Warning, & Thanks
* * * _ **This is a fanwork of a NSFW furry erotica featuring explicit sex scenes. As such I'd highly recommend reading the original work** _ _ **and will include CWs for the themes of both ScyStorm's original story and my own writing.** _ ## _...
Catching Cinders Ch. 06: American Healthcare is a Farce
This is really for elan ardor. just check it in under my name and let us go. he shouldn’t be late.” hissed calig. his bared his fangs, tail rigid. but he might as well have tucked it between his legs for all the good ferocity did him here.
Catching Cinders Ch. 11: Would You Love Me If I Was a Worm?
* * * … **Week Eighteen…** “Can you zip me up, Babygirl?” Calill craned over Elan's lighted mirror as she gave her makeup a final touch. A perfectly filed claw kept the eyeliner straight and sharp. “Gotchu, Girlie,” said Elan. A familiar...
Catching Cinders Ch. 10: Spectacular Launch
* * * … **Week Sixteen…** Elan fidgeted uncomfortably in the front seat of his mother's SUV. She'd chosen this car for its spacious cabin but it still struggled to comfortably accommodate Elan, Aideen, and the eighteen tails...
Catching Cinders Ch. 09: Biting the Bullet
* * * **…Week Fourteen…** Tyson anxiously checked the living room clock, his anxiety unalleviated by the spicy aroma drifting from the kitchen. _They promised they wouldn’t be late._ He checked his phone out of habit but remembered he’d done...
Catching Cinders Ch. 01: Settling In
“Ungh, wait, that's gonna be too tight!” “Stop whining, Kiddo. It'll fit just fine!” “Yeah, it just needs a push! We'll do the grunt work- all ya gotta do is guide it in!” “al_-_ **huff** _-_alright, dad. on three?” **“** _ **one… two…** _ _ **-**...
Catching Cinders Paralogue 15.5: Sword of Damocles
… **Week Thirty-One…** _...Monday: Elan..._ "Mister Ardor, are you still with us?" Elan startled, mortified. _That was supposed to be a blink._ The lecture hall echoed as stragglers shuffled out the back doors. For all intents and purposes, he and...
Catching Cinders Ch. 14: Smooth Sailing
* * * … **Week Twenty-Eight…** Elan leaned against the railing that led to an aged condo complex. The glass doors were polished clean but Elan avoided looking at them for fear his reflection. He didn't want to see how easily he'd become winded. _Oh...
Catching Cinders Ch. 13: Cognitive Dissonance
… **Week Twenty-Six…** “Are you almost ready, Lovely?” Tyson stood outside one of the guest bathrooms. He dutifully kept his eyes forward as he waited. It was odd. Aideen was never coy about getting ready around him. _Now’s a pretty rich time...
Catching Cinders Ch. 15: Derecho
##### * * * … **Week Thirty…** Two fire-types growled atop messy sheets: a tangle of thrashing limbs and snaking tails. Blue and gold sparks skipped like stones over the surface of the bedspread with every exhalation. The Ninetales...
Catching Cinders Ch. 12: Warmer in the Winter
* * * … **Week Nineteen…** Aideen frowned at her to-do list written in immaculate cursive. _Potatoes: mashed, ham: glazed, wine: chilled._ Her granite counter tops were blanketed with pre-portioned ingredients. Despite...