Part 1 - Winter
Comment: It's the wind
But mummy I can hear words
It's the wind!
Part 2 - Meeting with the next generation - Summer
Part 3 - The Arrival ofSidney Spring

Comment: It's the wind
But mummy I can hear words
It's the wind!
Part 2 - Meeting with the next generation - Summer
Part 3 - The Arrival of

Dragon Found part 7
Jan. 26th, 2015 10:46 pmTitle: Dragon Found Part 7
Author:charisstoma
Word count: 855
Continues from Part 6 http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/803145.html The series arch is Here http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/803066.html
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Author:charisstoma
Word count: 855
Continues from Part 6 http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/803145.html The series arch is Here http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/803066.html
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Drabble Cascade #96 - 'Spectrum'
Jan. 21st, 2015 06:57 pmTitle: Dragon Found part 6 (paranormal, m/m, PG)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 100
Rest of this series is HERE.
Lukivic knew immediately someone, not clan, was in the restaurant. There was a rich range of aromas of coffee mixed with something delicious, a scent that teased him at night amongst his blankets.
So, his treasure had returned, Lucky thought and smiled.
“Deccan, you’ve got the grill. Amory, man the front while I’m gone.”
“Where you going?” Deccan called, then stopped. “Someone fell into a bag of coffee.” He grinned, “Anyone you know Luck?”
Grinning back, “Someone I’m going to know much better,” Lukivic answered, “deeply, passionately and thoroughly. In other words it’ll be difficult for him to walk tomorrow.”
Why yes there is a Part 7 http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/805876.html
Dragon Found part 4
Jan. 16th, 2015 11:03 pmCurse you all of you. This is part 4 *sighs* Thank you.
Title: Dragon Found (paranormal, m/m, PG)part 4
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 376
Follows from part 3 at http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/801860.html
“Lukivic, where did you leave that sweet young thing you took out of here last night?”
Grinning he replied, “At home in my nest of cuddly blankets. If I wore him out enough, like I tried, he’ll be there when I get back after feeding you crowd.”
“Think he’s a keeper then, do you?”another of the regular’s asked. “A night’s fucking isn’t enough to hold a man if you’re not there to guard him ‘til he wakes and you explain things to him.”
A voice from by the entrance to the bar called out, “Lucky I see you lost the treasure you took out of here to bed unless you or him moved his car out of the yard.”
“Fuck!”
“That’s what you shoulda been doing to cement the bond,” was offered sagely by yet another clan member, “we coulda minded the place while you cavorted between the sheets. Did you at least get him with egg? You can best track yer eggling.”
“He wasn’t ready yet to get him fertile. I’m not some ancient fertility god wyvern, able and willing to bond an unknowing mate. Doesn’t mean I didn’t make note of his car’s license plate number. I’ll have Rufus run it when he comes in for lunch.”
Elder Uncle shook his head, “In the old days we took our prey and kept them close. They came around after a bit of lovin’, an’ stayed where you left them, like treasure should.”
“Times change, as they should and so should we.” Lucky held up his hand, “I’m not saying that all traditions should be done away with, but if we’re going to fit into the modern day with hopes of not running afoul of any current era knights with pointed lances, we have to accommodate to socially acceptable courting of the times.”
“Did your treasure have a pointy lance last night for you, Lukivic?” one of the cousins called teasingly from the kitchen.
Grinning hugely, “Oh he had a pointy lance alright but it was my sword that found its sheath many times, through all of our many bouts.”
Elder Uncle nodded, “Then I ‘spect your treasure will return for more thrustings. Once you’ve had a wyvern in you, it spoils you for all others.”
Continues at Dragon Found part #5http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/802332.html
Title: Dragon Found (paranormal, m/m, PG)part 4
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 376
Follows from part 3 at http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/801860.html
“Lukivic, where did you leave that sweet young thing you took out of here last night?”
Grinning he replied, “At home in my nest of cuddly blankets. If I wore him out enough, like I tried, he’ll be there when I get back after feeding you crowd.”
“Think he’s a keeper then, do you?”another of the regular’s asked. “A night’s fucking isn’t enough to hold a man if you’re not there to guard him ‘til he wakes and you explain things to him.”
A voice from by the entrance to the bar called out, “Lucky I see you lost the treasure you took out of here to bed unless you or him moved his car out of the yard.”
“Fuck!”
“That’s what you shoulda been doing to cement the bond,” was offered sagely by yet another clan member, “we coulda minded the place while you cavorted between the sheets. Did you at least get him with egg? You can best track yer eggling.”
“He wasn’t ready yet to get him fertile. I’m not some ancient fertility god wyvern, able and willing to bond an unknowing mate. Doesn’t mean I didn’t make note of his car’s license plate number. I’ll have Rufus run it when he comes in for lunch.”
Elder Uncle shook his head, “In the old days we took our prey and kept them close. They came around after a bit of lovin’, an’ stayed where you left them, like treasure should.”
“Times change, as they should and so should we.” Lucky held up his hand, “I’m not saying that all traditions should be done away with, but if we’re going to fit into the modern day with hopes of not running afoul of any current era knights with pointed lances, we have to accommodate to socially acceptable courting of the times.”
“Did your treasure have a pointy lance last night for you, Lukivic?” one of the cousins called teasingly from the kitchen.
Grinning hugely, “Oh he had a pointy lance alright but it was my sword that found its sheath many times, through all of our many bouts.”
Elder Uncle nodded, “Then I ‘spect your treasure will return for more thrustings. Once you’ve had a wyvern in you, it spoils you for all others.”
Continues at Dragon Found part #5http://charisstoma.livejournal.com/802332.html
Prompt Fic: Here There Be Dragons
Aug. 12th, 2014 03:43 am
Title: Here There Be Dragons
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 674
Fluffy, meep said. I tried.
“Sorry sprout,” Merick looked over his shoulder, “Can’t take you to school. Sign says No entry for delivery vehicles and you’re not visiting.” There was a snort from the side seat.
“Da-ad,” was said with the full weight of youthful impatience with adult joking. “Ian, can’t you make him behave?”
“Now, Gerry, you know that tasering a driver while he’s driving is a bad idea. Can cause all sorts of bad things like pants wetting and car through school sign impacts. Not to mention screaming. That’s hard on the ears inside an enclosed space.”( Read more... )
Prompt - When reality and fantasy meet
Aug. 10th, 2014 06:03 am
This might be in the Oxford area or back in the States but it's real.
Obviously I need more information. But they're so secretive and who would believe that this existed.
http://www.dragonschool.org/ Oxford.
Founded as the Oxford Preparatory School in 1877 the school was started by a group of Oxford University dons for their own children. Run for many years by the Lynam family, the Dragon reflected their unconventional approach to education which was based on the belief that children should enjoy school and understand the world around them.