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Inspired by Benthehyena's List of Blazing Dragon AUs (https://www.deviantart.com/benthehyena/art/List-of-Blazing-Dragons-AUs-610070735), I decided to make a little list of AUs of my own. Dungeons and Blazing Dragons: Takes place in a D&D/Pathfinder-esque world, with the dragon characters being dragonborn.  King Allfire and the Knights of the Square Table are fighters, with Flicker being a multiclass fighter/artificer. Genderbent: Basically the same as TV show or video game canon, except the characters are the opposite gender of their canon selves (Queen Allfire and the Knightresses of the Square Table, for example).  Episodes modified as ap

Rows upon rows and columns upon columns, Men and women, all young, all of different creeds, Sometimes volunteering, sometimes taken from home, All broken down and rebuilt to fight for those in power, All forced to look and act alike, all forced to carry the tools of war, Men and women all lined up to fight and die; For the lies of freedom, liberty, and righteousness; For the falsehoods of honor and glory; For the virtues of greed and pride, And for the lust of land and power. These lost souls are separated from their friend and families; Sometimes for months, sometimes forever; Going where they told to go, Killing who they're tol

Here lies Eddy Hardhead, His head wasn't hard 'nuff to stop the train. That's why he's dead, And buried without a brain. Here lies Tom Met. You've probably never met. Here lies Ed Met. For six bucks a word, That's all you get. This is the grave of Mike Dagoo, Who will be forever remembered for his last words, "What does the big, red button do?"

Mighty waves Crashing upon the cliff's face Shaping it. The wind blows Bringing tales from foreign lands Far and wide. Butterfly As elegant as the wind Flying free. The blue sky Wide and endless as the sea Close to Heaven.

Butterfly, Flutterby, Free as the breeze. Skipping from flower to flower, Free as can be. Oh, what a joy it must be, To be a butterfly. Butterfly, Flutterby, Queen of the breeze. Once an ugly duckling, Now a beauty queen. Oh, how elegant it must feel, To be a butterfly. Butterfly, Flutterby, Empress of Spring. Colors of the flowers, Grace of the wind. Oh, what it must be like, To flutterby with a butterfly.

Life, why do you hate us? What have we done to displease you? Whenever we need a certain thing, You leave it right there where we can find it. However, when there is an emergency In which we need said item, You place it some place Where we can't find it. Why, oh why, Why do you do this to us life? Why do you hide The most important objects When we need them the most? Do you care whether we live or die? Do you care whether or not we suffer? Have we done you wrong? Can we repent for our misdeeds? Or is this how you've always worked?