10 Results in the "Spyro the Dragon" fandom
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And Treasure Doesn’t Move, Spyro
The burden of consciousness came for him, and so Spyro labored a groan. All at once he became aware of his weight laid against cool stone, his claws lazily slumped out in front of him. His groan continued, accompanying a roll onto his back, where a cold, untouched stretch of stone drew a sigh, instead. There, his torso scales curled and grew taught in a series of stretches, the biggest of which rose his stomach a few inches off the ground. "..." The young dragon ventured to sit up, though it betrayed…-
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On one lazy morning, two young dragons enjoy each other’s company, to varying degrees.
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1.9 K Jul 1, 20
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Post-Apocalypse Paradise
Following the defeat of Malefor at the hands of Spyro and Cynder, the young dragons have awoken to find themselves alive, in a brilliant new world. Obligations and life-threatening obstacles behind them, Spyro and Cynder seem to finally have time for the one thing they could never find the time for: each other.-
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Intimacy
Its daily cycle now complete, the glistening sun finally settled itself behind the opposite horizon, bringing a calming, cool breeze with its parting. The dragon temple, its stones brilliant with a demanding presence in the light of the sun, stood quietly now as a fortress of safety and refuge in the darkness. Among the mountain of stone bricks and black, void windows that dotted the temple's walls, a single window at the peak of the temple shown dimly in the night. It was a small chamber - now a…-
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Familiarity
"You know..." Spyro began with a heavy exhale, as the evening winds rushed against his face. "I'm not completely sure I can ever forgive you for that one." Following a few feet behind him like a shadow was a young black dragon, who looked as if she was about to bust a gut in laughter. Every time her purple flight mate glanced back to give her an unamused expression, the female dragon would completely lose it all over again. "Y-You should have seen your face!" She managed to get out, wiping the…-
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Foresight & Hindsight
The sun had now finished more than a quarter of its journey across the sky - perched far above the horizon, it had eradicated nearly every lingering shadow from the world below. All shadows that is, but two - the shadows of two young dragons, gliding far above the earth on gentle winds, heading towards the ancient city of Warfang. "You still back there, Spyro?" Cynder yelled, maintaining the lead she'd started at the Temple. "Of course! I'm not that worn out." The purple dragon retorted, surveying…-
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Regalement
"C'mon, Cynder! You're never going to catch me at that rate!" Came a young male's voice, echoing through the air with jubilance. "Does your small mind even comprehend how screwed you are?" Retorted a young female, voice filled with focused irritation. "Malefor was nothing compared to what I'll do to you!" Like two birds chasing each other in a kind of aerial dance, Cynder dogged after Spyro, the two of them nothing but blurred shadows sailing through the air. Spyro dashed through trees, missed…-
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Tranquility
Slowly but surely, the early morning sunlight illuminated the floor piece by piece, corner by corner. The light permeated through a trio of tall windows encircling the room, bringing heat with it, and replacing the night air with a comforting warmth. Like a theater curtain being lifted, a scene began to reveal itself in the morning light. In the very heart of the room was a pair of young dragons, one purple with golden highlights, the other a deep black with red tones. The former, a male, was curled up…-
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(Are Scales Even Ticklish?)
In the bathing rays of the sun, a dragoness as black as the night sky made her way across a field of vibrant green grass. Swaying in a slow dance, the grass licked at her legs, as if grasping for her attention. But this dragon's attention was elsewhere - her emerald eyes pierced through brush and behind stones, into the canopies and shadows of trees, searching for something. Well, rather someone. "Spyro?" Cynder called aloud, daintily making her way past a moss-encased dragon statue. He had just…-
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Greenest Pastures
In the heat of the afternoon, Spyro stalks a black dragoness, but his prey has a cunning trick or two of her own.-
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