Random Ship-Fics

Note: Some of these ships I ship, and others I don't. I am just writing these for fun, and to practice writing romance. This isn't a commentary on what ships I like and don't like.
== Dancing Under The Stars: A Qinter Fanfiction ==
Winter was very annoyed. 
He was standing in a crowd of SkyWings, who were all yelping and clapping and hissing and making the most annoying undignified sounds Winter had ever heard. Sure, they had a reason to be excited. It had been three years since the defeat of the othermind, and this was the anniversary of its defeat, but the IceWings were excited too, and they didn't have annoying festivals like this. Even though the wall had been destroyed(which Winter reluctantly admitted was a good thing), they still had dignity, which was more than he could say for this crowd of irritating dragons. The IceWings may not have been perfect, and he may have been glad he wasn't there anymore, but at least it had been quiet. He didn't know why he'd let Qibli talk him into coming here.
He grumbled again, looking around at all the torches, which felt as though they were being held directly to his scales. Why did they need this many torches? This wasn't even a full moon festival, it was only evening. Did they have no night vision at all? 
As he was looking around at all the celebrating dragons, he saw a flash of pale scales, too pale to be SkyWing. And there-- the flash of a snout, with tan markings on it. Freckles. 
Winter sighed in relief. Finally, Qibli was here. He didn't know how he'd managed to fall in love with a criminal Sandwing, but he was, and he felt a lot better being at this festival now that Qibli was here. "Qibli!" he called out. For a moment, he imagined his parents were standing there, shaking there heads disapprovingly, but he shook it off. They weren't here to hurt him anymore. 
Qibli turned around, his face breaking out into that ridiculous grin that Winter loved and couldn't stand at the same time. "Oh, Winter, glad you came! I thought you would be at home, talking about how much better Icewing parties were." he called out. 
Instead of answering, Winter went, "I can't believe Queen Thorn's loyal advisor decided to abandon her to go to a SkyWing party." 
Qibli laughed. "Not bad, but we need to work on your actual jokes. You're better at deadpan comebacks as of now, and you can only get so far with those." 
Winter wrapped a wing around Qibli, not caring if the SkyWings were watching. "Oh please, all IceWings use deadpan comebacks," he said, trying to imitate Qibli's style of parodying his voice. 
Qibli laughed again, a high bark of a laugh. "That's better!" he said, extending one talon to Winter. "Want to dance?" he asked, smiling slightly. "Or is that too undignified for IceWing royalty?" 
Winter's eyes twinkled in the torchlight. The moon never made them twinkle like this. The twinkle of stars on ice wasn't the same. Maybe that was the appeal of this festival. Or maybe it was the same reason he was here, the ability to dance with someone you love. 
"I'm not IceWing royalty anymore," Winter said. He took Qibli's talons and began to dance. As they twirled and laughed, the first star appeared in the night sky. 
== Home At Last: A Sunlow Fanfiction ==
Willow had been staring out at the ocean for the last two hours.
Sundew was gone, off on Pantala, trying to defeat the othermind. Sure, she had the gift of stealth, and nine other dragons there to protect her, but Willow still worried. She hated Sundew being alone out there. Sundew had left once, and had almost gotten caught by the HiveWings. What if her luck wasn't as good this time? What if this time, Willow had lost her forever?
Willow didn't think she could stand that. First Sundew had been her friend, then her crush, and then her girlfriend. But through all that, she'd cared about her, and always worried that her anger would get her hurt. She knew anger wasn't always bad, but it seemed so dangerous to her. That was really why she had wanted Sundew to stop being angry. Because anger let to fighting, and she couldn't bear it if Sundew got hurt.
She felt a talon on her shoulder and whirled around. Sundew's name was on her lips-- but it wasn't Sundew. It was Hazel. Willow sighed, and tried not to look too disappointed, not wanting to offend Hazel.
Hazel's wings relaxed. "May I sit down?" she offered. 
"Sure," Willow said, hoping her voice didn't sound as choked with grief as she felt. Sadness, fear, and yes, anger, were all coursing through her veins. Sadness because Sundew might be gone forever. Fear that there was something she could have done and she hadn't done enough. And anger at herself for letting Sundew go, and at Sundew for going, and leaving her. She knew it was ridiculous, and Sundew was probably fine, but she couldn't stop the feelings.
Hazel sighed as she looked at Willow's face. "I'm sorry that she had to go, Willow."
"Am I that obvious?" Willow said ruefully, but her face was wraught with pain. "I know she has strong leafspeak, but why..."
"Did it have to be her?" Hazel finished the question for her. "She's strong, Willow. She'll be alright."
"Okay," Willow said. Hazel looked sad, and then walked away. Willow would have to apologize later. She didn't mean to make Hazel sad, but she had a lot on her mind right now.
As she kept staring out at the ocean, she saw a flicker on the waves. She tried not to get her hopes up. It might just be a dolphin, or a whale. She'd gotten her hopes up several times, only to have them smashed down by a crashing wave. But no-- it was a flash of green, and getting closer, she could see a firm, determined green snout. It was her!
Willow's heart felt like it was about to beat out of her chest. Her pale green wings unfolded, and she soared up into the sky. And there she was. "Sundew," she whispered, her voice choked with fear. 
Sundew just smiled at her. "Did you really think I wouldn't make it back?" she teased, and all of a sudden, everything felt all right again. Her laugh was almost a sob as she wrapped her wings around Sundew and whispered in her ear. "You are never scaring me like that again."
== Shining Jewels: A Blacier Fanfiction ==
Blaze knew it was meant to be the moment she saw her. Her scales were like opals, her frostbreath was like sapphires, she twinkled like a tiara, her smile shown like a crown. She was like a living jewel. Blaze's perfect dragon.
She fought for Blaze too. Blaze knew she wasn't a good fighter. Her plan for being queen was mainly focused around becoming queen, not necessarily staying there. But Blaze knew that Glacier would fight for her, no matter what happened.
She wasn't queen yet. But with Glacier's help, she could be. And then she could give Glacier all the land she'd promised, and jewels and gold and anything else she wanted. She would have the power to do that for her.
She would have the power to do anything she wanted too. To shine and glimmer and glow like Glacier did. And then Glacier would love her. Would she? She'd have too. If Blaze was like a jewel too.... surely she'd love her back. 
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