Wings of Fire Oneshots

This is a bunch of oneshots from a collection on Wattpad. I did get the author's permission to post all of these on here. So please don't praise me on these works, but praise the author on Wattpad. Their username is WoshieWoshie. Please enjoy!
A collection of Short Stories dedicated to common Wings of Fire Ships
== Blicket (Blue X Cricket) ==
=== Answer My Question: ===
==== ~Blue~ ====
Blue sat in a cave, pondering his last words with Cricket.
"I will," he had said. "but Cricket, I don't want to leave you."
Friend... He winced, wondering how one word could feel so good and hurt so much at the same time. She would never like him like that, right? She was too smart, too funny, too pretty, too perfect to ever be his. The way she tilted her wings to catch the sun, the way she pushed her glasses up before she asked a question, the way she smiled when she got the answer she was looking for. Blue wished he could make her simile like that every day.
In a sense though, Cricket did want him. He'd imagine it in every one of the hundred times he fantasized about being her--he was an intriguing new book with new information that would amount to a few droplets in her eternal torrent of questions. All he was to her was a chapter in his life, soon to be flipped past.
Blue frowned, wondering how this train of thought was supposed to get his mind off of her. She's a HiveWing for moons sake. Even he couldn't imagine Cricket's thoughts of him ever turning romantic.
I should be in there, helping Cricket show people the truth about the book of Clearsight.
But here he was, tangled in the sticky webs of his feelings while Cricket went inside the hive, potentially sacrificing herself to Queen Wasp in order to gain the initial momentum for their freedom movement. She knew Wasp would be everywhere once she caught wind of her treasonous truth-spreading, yet still insisted on venturing into enemy territory alone. The HiveWings are my responsibility, she had said.
He shivered, thinking of what would happen if she was captured by the HiveWing Queen. He wished he had even a sliver of Cricket's bravery so he could confidently mount a rescue operation for her.
However, in his heart he knew that no matter the situation, Blue would do anything to rescue her. Even if it meant falling back into Wasp's talons, or using his flamesilk on another dragon.
Would he really do that, though? Cast away his mortality and the roots of his lifelong ethical beliefs for a dragon he just met a couple of weeks ago?
Without a question.
Even if it gets me captured again, I'd still do it because I know she'll be safe with Sundew and Swordtail. A hole opened in his heart with the thought of living without her, but he knew he would do anything to keep her happy and safe.
While she had been "redecorating" Jewel Hive, he had been searching for Luna for the frist half of the day to no avail, doing nothing but tiring his wings and his already diminishing hope. On top of that, flying by himself for hours upon hours was SERIOUSLY BORING.
Having nothing to do didn't really help with his anxiety about this whole I-can't-stop-thinking-about-Cricket situation.
He sighed, thinking about Cricket's last words before parting with him to go back to Jewel Hive.
"I know, but can you understand what I'm feeling, right? You can imagine how important this is to me," she said, pausing. "how important you are to me."
What had the last part meant? You are important to me because you are my frist and only friend. Or, You're important to me because we can help each other out in freeing the HiveWings from Queen Wasp?
Or... you are important to me because- he didn't dare let his hopeful conscience complete that thought.
"Arrrrgh," he growled in exasperation. "Why can't she give me a clearer sign?! Why does everyone have to be so vague and cryptic about everything!"
Maybe I'm just overthinking this entire thing. I need someone who has dealt with this type of stuff before. Who knows what to do in this situation.
I need Swordtail.
He smiled and went in search of his blue-winged friend.
*****
When he found Swordtail, he was sitting in a stall outside of Jewel Hive, gorging on some yams he dug up during their Luna-finding (but not really) expedition.
"Swordtail!" He called nervously, "I n-need your help."
"Huh? Whuduhyuhneehelwuth?" Swordtail mumbled, cheeks stuffed.
He took a deep breath and paused, confidence dropping at an astonishing rate. He questioned why he thought this would be a good idea. "A-Anyways, how did you tell Luna that you-uh, l-liked her?"
Swordtail paused, thoughtfully chewing on his lunch. He held up one talon, swallowed, and grin mischievously. "This is about Cricket, isn't it?"
Blue was shocked into silence. When he finally managed to speak, it wasn't convincing.
"Spare me the lies. You two are probably the most obvious lovebirds I've ever seen."
Moons above, if he'd been so obvious that even Swordtail could tell, then there was ZERO chance that intelligent, observant Cricket didn't know about his feelings.
I'll start sending invitations to my funeral.
"Wait, did you just say you TWO being obvious? Not just me?" Blue questioned, suddenly catching on too what his best-friend just said. What is THAT supposed to mean.
Swordtail waggled his antenna at him and smirked, but said nothing. As Blue's wings drooped in exasperation, he heard his friend sigh sadly.
"I've already warned you about this, but Cricket is a HiveWing. I know it's too late for you to let her go, but as your friend, it wouldn't feel right if I didn't warn you again." Swordtail warned right as Blue left the tent. "That's the thing with roses, Blue. They're beautiful on the outside, but fall to far into the thicket and you'll only end up hurt."
Blue's only response was a slight nod of acknowledgement. He couldn't meet his friend's eyes, couldn't find the words to argue his position. Swordtail was right--Blue knew that--but he couldn't help but feel attracted to the dangerous and forbidden allure Cricket was.
"But if you already fallen too deep, don't lose her." Swordtail whispered softly, thinking he was already out of earshot from Blue, who was already slipping out from the tent. "Because you never know who you've taken for granted until you lose them."
Blue headed back to the frist stall he had waited at and stared at the sky. Despite numerous attempts, he couldn't quite squash the simile that kept creeping back onto his face. He shook out his wings, laying down as he let the memories he had shared with Cricket the past few weeks take him to a new place.
*****
As Blue daydreamed, the sun slowly crept across the sky until it was almost sunset. 
Sunset, the color of Cricket's scales, and almost as perfect and beautiful as she is.
Snorting amusedly, he wondered how he had turned into one of the hopless romantics he used to laugh at from books in Silkworm Hall.
A fat water droplet dripped coldly on him, jolting him back to reality.
Cricket is coming back soon! I have to gather the others! He shot and quickly walked through the market place, not daring to fly or run with so many of Wasp's soldiers nearby.
By the time he made it to the tent Sundew and Swordtail were hiding in, rainy season began to make it clear to all of Pantala that it was particularly unhappy today, unloading seemingly loads of waterfalls onto the poor, non-waterproof market stalls. Blue caught a glimpse as the tarp on one, particularly worn-down stall completely collapsed, drenching all the wares within and a panicking, bright-yellow SilkWing.
Blue wondered what the poor dragon was feeling. Was he upset that all his hard work was ruined, or angry that at himself for not preparing better for the storm? Maybe he was dreading the inevitable anger of their master once they find out about the ruined wares? Judging by the helpless expression on the SilkWing's face, Blue guessed it was probably a combination of all three.
As much as he wanted to keep daydreaming into this dragon, the rational part of his brain that would NOT SHUT UP ABOUT A CERTAIN HIVEWING reminded him that he had more pressing manners to attend to.
He peeked inside the canopy of the stall and only spotted Swordtail. Cricket and the serious LeafWing were nowhere in sight. 
Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask where Swordtail where Cricket was, he spotted golden scales with black inkblots. Nearly collapsing with relief, he ran over to his best friend.
*****
==== ~Cricket~ ====
WIP
=== Flaming Hearts: ===
==== ~Blue~ ====
=== The Story of Us: ===
==== ~Cricket~ ====
== Glorybringer (Glory X Deathbringer) ==
=== A Starry Night: ===
==== ~Glory~ ====
=== The Call of the Night: ===
=== ~Glory~ ===
== Cleril (Clay X Peril) ==
=== The Fires of Love: ===
==== ~Clay~ ====
=== My Wings of Fire: ===
==== ~Peril~ ====
=== Burn the Past: ===
==== ~Peril~ ====
== Winterwatcher (Moonwatcher X Winter) ==
=== Sanctuary for a Broken Heart: ===
==== ~Moon~ ====
=== Old Friends New Love: ===
Note: THIS PART HAS SOME SUICIDAL THOUGHTS. STEER AWAY IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THESE THINGS.
==== ~Winter~ ====
=== Forgive, but Don't Forget: ===
==== ~Moon~ ====
== Ripnami (Riptide X Tsunami) ==
=== Heartache Medication: ===
==== ~Riptide~ ====
=== Do or Die: ===
==== ~Tsunami~ ====
== Claynami (Clay X Tsunami) ==
=== Freedom Feels: ===
==== ~Clay~ ====
== Qinter: (Qibli X Winter) ==
=== {Concept} ===
==== ~Qibli~ ====
=== Heart of Ice: ===
==== ~Qibli~ ====
=== My River: ===
==== ~Winter~ ====
== Cliffet (Cliff X Auklet) ==
=== {Concept} ===
==== ~Cliff~ ====
== Starspeaker (Starflight X Fatespeaker) ==
=== The Fate in Our Stars: ===
==== ~Fatespeaker~ ====
== Clearsight: ==
=== Your Future: ===
Category:Fanfictions
Category:Fanfictions (Incomplete)
Category:Fanfictions (Semi-Canon)
Category:Genre (Romance)
Category:Content (Mussitation)
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