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it was a dark and stormy night... sorry, i always wanted to write that, but it's true.
Fantasy, nightmare
**andromeda rising vi**
-_credit for the song sung in this chapter goes to vienna teng, "lullaby for a stormy night."_
matthew leaned back in his chair, bringing his fingers to pinch at the bridge of his nose, right between his eyes.
Andromeda, Death, Eternals, F/F, F/M, Gore, Lesbian, No-Yiff, Sci-Fi, Violence
April 2029
the normal sunny weather of arizona had turned stormy a few days before and i was wearing a rain poncho from the supply on the base and i notice granite looking a bit deflated. "i like most dragons prefer sunny weather hunter, i am not ill.
Dragon, Dragon hunter, Gryphon
Smoke and ash, drifting through the air and mixing with the falling snowflakes, tinting everything in a grey, stormy haze that burned his eyes and nose.
children, crying. their voices too deep, slowed by the dripping, oozing mess time had become.
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
Knocked overboard, lost in stormy seas? why, viv, i've gots t'say, i don't remember it quite like that. then again..." he chuckled, tapping his temple, "...me ol' skull's suffered more'n a few knocks. memory ain't what it used t'be, eh?"
Adventure, Bat, Dungeons & Dragons, Fantasy, No-Yiff
S=20
my dead demonic boyfriend
chapter 1: my new roomate
it was a dark and stormy night in the town of winter river. the rain pouring over the town, and not a single person on the streets.
Friendship, Male/Male, Romance, Transgender, beetlejuice
A few weeks after the accident, loskra heard another fight break out on a particularly stormy night. by the occasional flash of lighting, she saw a particularly odd group of adventurers, including a creature she immediately recognized as a half dragon.
Clean, Female, Kobold, No-Yiff
If any single thing had happened differently on that stormy night twenty-three years ago, maybe she would have lived and he would have died instead. maybe she would have been able to earn a good, strong name.
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
His eyes were back, meeting ned's, bluish-grey like a stormy sea. "at st anne's we work such irregular schedules, sometimes i forget faces. not the patients of course, or the other doctors; the nurses." dubois's gaze softened. "but that's all.
Coyote, Crime Drama, Fox, Identity, M/M, Plot Development, Wolf, african wild dog
If any single thing had happened differently on that stormy night twenty-three years ago, maybe she would have lived and he would have died instead. maybe she would have been able to earn a good, strong name.
Ander, Clean, Fox, Novel, Serial, Stag, Story, Wolf