#31 of inktober 2019
a bit of farming co-op done by many species.
it had been a long growing season, but that time was about to end. the harvest was extensive, with fields ripe for the picking.
Clean, Microfiction, Multiple Species, No-Yiff
#12 of inktober 2019
why yes, i do think kobolds should unionize. why not?
they say dogs have owners and cats have staff. dragons, on the other paw, have a union to support them.
Dragon, Kobold, Microfiction, Suggestive
#29 of inktober 2019
because sometimes a dragon just lazily flicking its tail in its sleep can be dangerous.
"again?" the medic at the adventurer's guild asked.
"yep. really." the crow said, slumping back in his chair.
Clean, Crow, Microfiction
#28 of inktober 2019
traditions are made to be broken.
at the sorcerer's class reunion, a number of the alumni began to talk about their rides as most had moved on from simple broomsticks.
Clean, Kobold, Microfiction, No-Yiff
#30 of inktober 2019
sometimes those fishing tales end up true.
a feline and ursine were sitting by a lake shore, spinning tales of their pasts while they were fishing.
Bear, Cat, Clean, Microfiction, fishing
#26 of inktober 2019
turns out that going into a cavern without enough supplies is a bad idea. though maybe a kobold will help you out, if you're lucky.
going into the cave seemed like a bad enough idea.
Clean, Kobold, Microfiction
#24 of inktober 2019
waking up as one's fursona for the first time is disorienting
"what day is it?" i asked nobody in particular as i got out of bed. i stood up too quickly, which rendered me dizzy momentarily as blood struggled to get up to my head.
Clean, Microfiction, No-Yiff, Transformation
#23 of inktober 2019
yes, i had a nokia phone as my first phone. i fudged the numbers by a decade, apparently, but let's be honest: even a 12 year cell phone would be an antique these days.
it's amazing that it still worked, really.
Clean, First Person, Microfiction, No-Yiff, SFW
#20 of inktober 2019
getting a bit into size trash now: a bit of a thought on what it might be to be a micro in a world of much larger creatures.
it is one thing to be in a land full of dangerous predators.
Clean, Micro, Microfiction, No-Yiff
#19 of inktober 2019
sometimes all you can do is keep moving.
it was with a heavy sigh that i moved on. all i could do was sling my bag over my shoulder and keep moving along the road.
Clean, Microfiction, No-Yiff
#16 of inktober 2019
a bit of a wild idea: why not use a kaiju as transit? lots and lots of reasons, really.
it was a simple enough concept: transportation by much larger creatures. why walk yourself when you could instead hitch a ride on a kaiju?
Macro, Microfiction, kaiju