It was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. it was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently.
Cat, Contest, Human, M/F, MiSeContest 2010, NSFW
A libertine looks forward
snow falls heavily on the cobblestone streets of libertine in the newly created nation of vulkano as furs in their colonial finest bustle about a clock tower whose face shows the witching hour fast approaching as a new
Fantasy, M/F, No-Yiff, Vixen, lupursyn
Through the smell of the sun, the time was no later than the 6th witching hour, and it was time for me to brandish my sword for combat while everyone coped to their dreams.
Pup, Sword
It was getting into the colder months and had started to get darker much earlier, who knows what kind of people would be lurking about as we approached the witching hour.
i had been invited to a party late that night by duce.
Anger, Beer, Black Wolf, Character Development, Clans, Couple, Cute, Date, Depression, Drunk, Fantasy, Feline, First Person, Flirtation, Fox, French Kissing, Gay, Gay Relationships, Heterosexual, Homosexual, House, Hug, Intro, Kamoray, Kissing, Laugh, Love, M/M, Mild Romance, No-Yiff, Novel, Old world, Party, Prologue, Red Fox, Red Wolf, Relationships, Romance, Rottweiler, Silver Clan, Snuggles, Soulmates, Standing Up, Straight, Temptation, Winter, Wolf, Wolvern, Young Love, Young Romance
It was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. it was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently.
Clean, Hyena, Incest, M/M, MiSeContest, Son, father
At the witching hour, the wicker man was wheeled out and set ablaze. the crowd cheered and impulsively, i submitted my own cry, roaring from the heavens. the crowd went silent below, but then erupted in an even louder cheer.
Action, Character Development, Dragon, Fantasy
Ever since we were discharged, he started showing up, always at the witching hour, asking to come in for a beer or something. i tell him to get in, stop freezing your ass off, and i almost ask him for his troubles like i was his bartender or somethin'.
Psychological trauma, Torture, Writers' Crossing, strong language
Ever since we were discharged, he started showing up, always at the witching hour, asking to come in for a beer or something. i tell him to get in, stop freezing your ass off, and i almost ask him for his troubles like i was his bartender or somethin'.
Creative Writing, Monthly prompt, Obscene Language, PTSD, Prompt, War, Writer's Crossing, divorce
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**first date**
by lykos bane
it was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon.
Bestiality, Dog, Knot, M/F, M/solo, Masturbation, MiSeContest 2010, Public, Voyeurism, Wolf
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it was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. it was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently.
Anal, Dragon, Incest, M/M, MiSeContest 2010, Rape