Cosy Nights
A long, cosy, incredible night.
Stray Werewolf: Afternoon Wolf Chill
Teagan went to the market square. The town of Ridgewood was the trading hub for the entire valley, so there was a decent variety of goods on sale. One stall caught her attention—it was nestled between another stall that sold doughnuts, and another...
Stray Werewolf: Lunch with a Wolf
_Casual werewolf_ _chill_ * * * “Alright. Let me get your order to the kitchen,” said the waiter, then she nodded politely and hurried off. Teagan and Oliver were sitting together in a little café, in a quiet part of town next to a small park,...
Comfy, Cosy, Warm and Wet
She may have been dressed all cosy and warm in her pjs, but right now sleep was the last thing on taki's mind.
Cieran's Coiled and Cosy Pack
You didn't get many Snakes in villages this far North. Or at least, they were always pretty well-off if they moved there, coming in their retirement. It was too cold for them most of the time, so they had to be able to afford the energy costs to heat...
The End of Hoodie Season
"feeling cosy, goober?" he whispered to his wife, who shuddered and nodded feverishly with a strained cry. "feeling sexy?"
The Old Cosy Beach House
(i do not own cover art/thumbnail) master willow and i had been summering it up in an old but cosy beach house for the last couple of days. during the day it had been hot, but during last night thunder shook the house, sending me into whimpering fits.
Stray Werewolf Life
_Author note: __This story is a sequel to another story I wrote called_ _Stray Werewolf__. You don’t need to have read the first story to understand this one, though it was a good story, so nothing wrong with reading it first._ _Synopsis: A...
Sigh For COSI
Once everyone arrives at john glenn international, they must tandem bike their way to cosi to find their next tip. vito & donna waste no time in getting a taxi, but they leave their supposed allies behind.
After the Slopes
"...and cosy..."
Jaggia Jubilance
It doesn't matter; all your fading mind can focus on is the cosy crackling and popping of the nearby stove fire as the last of its fuel burns away.
Shasha's Slumber [Commission]
**Shasha's Slumber** **By Limewah** **Commission for Shashacat** The forest's inky blackness was speared by the torch-like presence of the little white cat. Between her fluffy, almost luminescent fur, and her pink clothes, she practically radiated...