Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 63
True fear was a fireplace poker and the smell of blood. true fear was the belief that your daddy had gone up to heaven and that you would never see him again.
Alabaster and the Ring of Winter (excerpt)
At the far back of the spacious chamber was a roaring fireplace, crafted with the most exotic of stones and metals, likely by molekin artisans, alabaster figured.
The Charred Legacy - Chapter 1 - The Therian
Its eyes drifted over to an old cobbled fireplace... it had a peculiar gathering of flat panels that caught its eye as it began move to the bedside before climbing to its feet again, the odd flat things reflected the red skies glow as it shone through the
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 64
True fear was a fireplace poker and the smell of blood. true fear was the belief that your daddy had gone up to heaven and that you would never see him again.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Nine
She demanded, backpedaling away from the fireplace. droma watched her with a calm expression on his face, his hands folded peacefully in his lap. "i sent him to the other room," he said, nodding toward the door.
Country House
Two hearts were alight and though there was no light coming from the hearth of their fireplace there was still enough that came from each other to see that they cared.
Prince Of Bear-ya: A Talespin Fanfic
There was a small fireplace with a picture of the king and queen over it. kit sat up keeping his waist covered "where am i?" he said looking confused "this isn't cape suzette."
Windows to the Soul - chap. 19-20 - by Skyfox
He then took his burning stick over to the fireplace and carefully lit the kindling at the bottom of the pile. once it began to burn on its own he tossed the stick in with the rest and turned to the cabinet next to the fireplace.
Kiss of Destiny: Chapter 6
#7 of kiss of destiny later that evening, after they had returned from the rather fruitless search for mittens' other body, bolt and mittens were curled up in front of the fireplace.
Snowscape
Lights glowed from inside the houses, the flickering flames of many fireplaces meant to keep everyone inside warm, convincing them of their safety.
A Good Chase
A good one sells; gets heard and doesn't throw paper to the fireplace." i scootched in closer. "why not keep throwing? that's the dumb thing about you creatives. you get your nose in it too fast.
The Trials: Sub Zero (Part 1 of 3)
A warm fireplace resides in the only room. next to it, a bed and an odd painting. abstract i believe. i'm a bit suspicious, but i've only been sleeping in cold snow before, so something like this is nice.