No Questions (Re-Write)
At the park a young girl stood between two lamp posts, tears stained on to her pale cheeks as she stared at her end of her life, and of her suffering. Laura had needed release that night, she was an emotional mess and worse than that, she was wishing...
Writing Practice 1
#1 of writing practice 30 minutes, 2 pages, just trying to build creativity in my mind. yeah, it's short, it's clunky, i wrote it in 30 minutes, but i'm just doing this to try and get back into a more natural swing of things.
Writing Clip (Nsfw)
A showing of my writing style for anyone looking to commission me :) this was taken from my ao3, so if you recognize it it is likely from there.
Random Writings - Theo
"Do we have a problem?" the bold fennec looked up at the thick, stocky horse that towered over him. He noticed that the bigger male had been looking at him, just staring for no rhyme or reason. He was in the locker room of the local gym, waiting for a...
Important Issues of Writing
A detailed examination of things such as rape, vore-related themes, violence and other things within writing, meant as an analysis of modern writing, erotica, vore work and the like. and by all means, feel free to comment, discuss.
'Drifting'
#9 of original writing a little poem i did back in college years ago. over a small crush i had with a girl. writing © munchypaws blood pulsating, pixelating, nostrils flaring... shut, blinded, concealing.
'Glimpse Of Light'
#8 of original writing a little poem i did back in college years ago. over a small crush i had with a girl.
(Reopened) Writing Commission Form!
But to give you an overall summary on what it contains, it contains: - what i'll write (feet, musk, hyper, cum everywhere, chubby, etc.) - what i'll not write (non-consent, scat, watersport, diaper, vore, etc.
Wheels and Gears That Turn
I stare at the blank paper and it stares back. It stares back as mocking as my sibling's can be. The idea of writer's block is bad enough without the medium that you are to work your magic with teasing you for your insufficient progress. My eyes...
For The Good of Many
It's been pretty challenging the past few days to write with this incessant heatwave passing through, but i have a little something here based on an idea from a time long ago.
Hunting Brothers
Timul and Lio signed silently to one another as they approached the bend in the clearing, their breathing slow and controlled in stark contrast to the rapid beating of their hearts within their chests. With their awareness expanded and senses on full...
She Woke Up In The Woods
She Woke Up In The Woods She woke up in the woods. There were trees all around her. They grew closer together than in the parts of the woods she knew. Darkness enveloped her like a fog, but at least that part was normal -- she came to the woods...