A Special Arrangement
#1 of micro fiction just some silly short microfiction i wrote up as part of a 10 minute writing prompt exercise over on the writerscrossing discord. i liked it enough to post it, short as it is.
Carpe Diem: Chapter 13, Page 6
#1 of carpe diem while i'm doing microfiction for the new pages of carpe diem (http://www.cdcomic.com), i thought i'd post them here as well. trent turned away from burt, unable to look at him. the anger warming his cheeks.
Twitter Bites: Frat Party (Musk)
Sometime in the past couple of years, i had the idea of writing little bits of microfiction for my ad twitter account. i had a few ideas, but this is the only one i finished.
Heatless
Here's a bit of microfiction inspired by art from pandalover on fa: i wonder if he's all right.  "mother russia, mother russia..." ivan sang as he jogged down the sidewalk alongside tank.
The Volunteer
[2,058 words] [tags: nsfw; mind control; korps; cyberpunk] author's note: this was originally supposed to be microfiction, then hit 2,000 words. oops. sometimes the most important choice you make is your last.
Twitter Bites: Diaper Bully (Humiliation)
I finished a new twitter microfiction this past weekend, though it came out to be much longer than i hoped. inspired by my chief diaper consultant and editor-in-padding, @tugsie, with thanks to all my wonderful proofreaders.
The Weather Outside is Frightful
._ _this is the second in a series of "sexy vignette"-style microfiction i've been trying to get better at writing erotica. please chime in with criticism!_ "the weather outside is frightful," by rob baird.
Defining Oneself (Otherwise Untitled)
The fox's mother settled her glare somewhere between his blindingly cyan dyed ears and immodestly short skirt as she struggled to find words of helpful admonishment from amongst the giggles she could only just contain.
Cold Rumble (Otherwise Untitled)
The badger's confidence in his own motorcycle husbandry skills melted a bit more with each shuddering cough of the engine and prickle of the blizzard seeping into his gloves.
Appeasing Shadow (Otherwise Untitled)
By how eagerly the eagle regarded the silhouette of his fiance in the door frame, it was clear that who to love one of the few lessons he'd declined to learn from his parents.
Basilisk's Opportunity (Otherwise Untitled)
The basilisk let a stillness linger for a moment while smoke wisped up from the muzzle of the emptied shotgun before letting out a malevolent chuckle and reply with a voice like glass being made to flow, "This is why my wife doesn't answer the door...
Crafting (Otherwise Untitled)
As the kobold's fingers rocked the noose back and forth her thoughts meandered through the absence of any remaining reasons for delay.