Fire: Creation or Destruction
Fire Destruction or Creation? Fire, explosive, engulfing, destructive Grows out of control in mere seconds, consumes every thing in its path without second thought, Destruction? Even when contained, it still ruins. The reds, the yellows, the...
Old Deal, ch 1
Old fic this is super old -- literally ten years old -- and not at all representative of what my writing's like these days, but it was taken down from affn a few years back and since then it hasn't been available online anywhere. so. here it is. breath of fire
Fire
"_ synapse darted forward, drawing surprised fire from all four assailants.
THE FIRE
Closing hir eyes, shi backed away and crawled under hir daddy's desk, away from the smoke and the heat of the fire. "momma" shi whimpered, curling up into a ball, hugging hirself.
Fire
_Alright guys! This is my first story, so be nice and tell me what you think honestly. I may even get around to writing more!_ It started, as many things do, with a kiss. Granted, that kiss hurt, but that isn't the point- But hell, lets not...
Fired
Consider yourself fired!." diesel's deep, throaty voice was cold and angry. "diesel, please...i've been loyal to you for years! please don't do this...!"
Fires
- nc/you name it - human, dragon - may 28, 2003 by swamprat (cl) 2003 - gay furry association very loosely based on reign of fire captain clark sat down and groaned. another damnded briefing.. just what he needed.
Mining
Garr set up their large tent and started a small fire, while ryu sat and looked on, still somewhat disoriented. ryu seemed overly concerned with staring into the fire, and garr eventually went into the tent to sleep.
Salt
Ryu sat up in bed, and looked around the dark cabin. They were on their way to the seaside town of Lyp, and then from there south to the Empire. But for now, there were several more days of sailing ahead of them. Ryu wasn't sure he could stand it that...
burn to dirt
The imagery clouding his head brings tears to his eyes. Blood, pouring through the fields of their home, seeps to the dirt beneath him. Bodies, piled afar, lit up on firey flames, screech his name, and he knows who they are. He can only find himself...
Fired!
#9 of lyre city katja the tigress taur (sorry chakat fans, she's all woman) has been fired from her job. a male prostitute offers her some fun to take her mind off things. katja walked up to the bar, clearly annoyed. "what'll it be?"
Stoking Fires
Fingers slick with the fire-type gel. heat blazed along his cock as his hand flew over the length. trying to match calburn's reckless, savage pace. his world swayed and rocked.
Fire and Alchemy
fire gem." two words, two simple words, and the world faded away beyond allum. for the first time in his life, varien felt raw lust rise up and his eyes widen. fire gems, barely contained essences of a fire elemental, bound to stone.