Fire and Ice - Chapter Four - Dark Secrets Revealed
Unable to help herself, she carefully made her way towards it, drawn as a moth is drawn to a candle flame. kneeling, she grasped the heavy sword in her paw - then her world came crashing down around her ears. pain!
If I Can't Dance
There wasn’t a culture that had invented fire dancing, there was one moth who’d invented it and her name was linda. “you won’t like everyone else’s performances.” linda’s progress was the status of fire dancing. “they’re still doing them.”
The Guardians Shadow ch12
'the attacks from stray digimon that have crossed over from their world have steadily increased in the last few moths.
Hero, Chapter 9 - Bedridden
Who left the lid off of the flour so that moths could get inside? who used twice the amount of some stupid expensive herb than she needed to? who couldn't give a rat's rear end about what that stupid otter thought? me.
Flame War
You remember the sufi poetry i read you about those who seek god are like a moth being drawn to the flame?" he did. "you also said that 'trying to explain god to a mortal is like trying to explain the sun to a bat.'"
Arise! Minion of Hell (Hell Afterlife Services part 7 END)
That vehicle was going to be a lamp that drew moths if the moths were magic-wielding trigger-happy pointy fanged horrors. he was right when he said he couldn't take it out on the metropolis streets again. but that didn't mean he didn't have transport.
Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 36
All save emerald lady, who sat captivated by the dragon orb’s chest, like a moth to flame. “well, why not just hand this shard of bahamut to the dragon then? if that’s all he wants, we could curry favor with him!”
Ragnarok - V
Wrap it, perhaps, in a moth-ravaged cloak, or on its head a helm more verdigris than metal set. see it begin to stir, turn sightless face, and shuffle, raising slow a broken sword.
All's Fair - Part 21
I squeezed my eyes shut and curled up into a tighter ball on the moth-eaten couch. his voice moved closer, to just a few feet behind and above me. "they're worried about you." no, they're not.
Gifts
"it was a simple reaction/ i'm like a moth to the burning flame/ but now i'm in isolation/ there ain't no room for a killer's game."
Uks Silvercast
Being half dragon an old primal urge that followed all dragons flared into life he had to have the treasure his hoard needed to be bigger. opening the chest he sighed but was utterly greatful it wasnt full of shiney gold and so on. it had a number of old moth
Twisted Night: Chapter 9
She swooned as the moments passed like the fluttering of a moth's wings before an open flame. "princess?" he gulped, laughing softly. "why on earth did you call me that?" "cause it fits." she giggled, settling her snout onto her paws with a sigh.