I stand before the playpen staring down at the wolf pup. He stares back his golden eyes curious. he's not afraid; why would he be? He doesn't know why I'm here, he doesn't recognize the weapon I have pointed at him. He's innocent, but he won't always...
Clean, Creative Writing, Female, Monthly prompt, Prompt, Time travel, Trauma, War, Writer's Crossing
Hector Elizondo hadn't been looking for it, but he'd found a solution to quitting smoking. First day I met him, he had a cigarette stuck between his lips. His goofy, smug smile held his cig at an upward angle so I thought he might stick the damn thing...
Creative Writing, Monthly prompt, Obscene Language, PTSD, Prompt, War, Writer's Crossing, divorce
Reclining precariously in his low slung camp chair, the two back legs digging into the denuded soil, Sorin looked out across the clearing and over the trees around his remote cabin, deep in the wooded foot hills of the brisk, Appalachian mountains. At...
Adult/cub, Anal, Cub, Cum, Foreskin play, Frottage, Human Penis, M/M, Male, Penetration, Prompt, Raccoon, Sexual intercourse, WritersCrossing
What comes after Rapture? Steve shook his head in disappointment and stepped over a corpse as he entered his favorite bar. He waved to the bunny at the bar, "Hey Michael, my usual. And what happened to Stephen? Weren't you just bragging it'd been...
Bunny, Casual nudity, Corruption, Coyote, Fighting, Fox, Orc, Rabbit, Sheep, Violence, Wolf, WritersCrossing, Writing prompt, slut
What happened to us?
We were extinguished. Like a cold breath of air against a flickering flame, or the sun beaming down its withering heat on a chunk of ice, or a granule of sand taken by the dark and expansive and terrifying sea.
A single...
City, Collaboration, Collaborative Fiction, Death, Dystopia, Nature
Delilah looked through her fogging windshield, resigned, pulling over with what was left of the dying motor onto the shoulder of the lonely interstate. The beat up Toyota, with its old, cracked, faux leather seats, missing volume knob on the well loved...
Female, Fox, Grief, SCP, Supernatural, WritersCrossing, sadness
They really needed to get the lighting fixed in here. Only the dull red glow of the exit sign. Not that it mattered; I could climb these stairs in my sleep. Which step creaked. Just where to reach for the bar and shove open the door. My foot didn't...
Calico, Canine, Coming Out, Corgi, Depression, Dog, Feline, No-Yiff, SFW, Transgender, WritersCrossing
_The Scientific Inquirer_
**Revolutionary Treatment for Rodents Found?**
Published: September 17th, 2020
In this day and age, many major illnesses are but a memory of a distant past. What we suffer from are but trifles to such horrid plagues as...
Collaboration, Collaborative Fiction, Feline, Journalism, News, Rodent, Scientific, cancer, newspaper
This is the Diary of Lorraine Small Sao Fei
I cringed writing that. What kind of parents name their daughter Lorraine? It's weird. Speaking of weird, whose parents leave a cub in a crate with sickos halfway around the world? Mine, that's who.
Ack...
Aardwolf, Afghan Hound, Exhibitionism, Female, Jackal, gymnast, medical
It would have to be shift changeover when the lady came in; but then again Silas expected nothing less. One didn't rise far in the force without a healthy degree of pessimism.
He supposed she was comely enough as squirrels go--reddish fur, purse...
Antelope, Elevator, Fox, Hare, carnivore
It seemed like the most logical wish to make at the time. Back then, all those millions of years ago, people lived only to be 25 or so before they got claimed by dinos or infection. So, the most logical request to make when you approach a meteorite...
Immortality, My Little Pony, Religion, Vtubers, mythology