Sometimes I Don't Mind
Sometimes i don't mind © suicide machines **sometimes i don't mind (a rex overboard short)** by bartan tirix the rex woke up in a mid-day haze, his back uncomfortable against a deflated sleeping bag over a solid floor.
Drunken Lullabies #5
Drunken lullabies © flogging molly **drunken lullabies #5** by bartan tirix the furball was enjoying his nap while the coffee did it's magic.
1989
So no naughty stuff from this one, but stop by next month or so for some holiday "goodness". 1989 (song) © skold **1989** by bartan tirix chapter 0 he never felt such pain before. it was difficult to tell which was worse between each thigh.
All For You #9 (For Male/Herm)
All for you © our lady peace **all for you #9 (for male/herm)** by bartan tirix "hmm?"
Drunken Lullabies #14
Drunken lullabies © flogging molly **drunken lullabies #14** by bartan tirix the fluffy dragon spat out most of his breath, ending with blowing a raspberry and panting.
Second Chance
Bartan mumbled, only seeing the black tirix tilt his head in a shrug. "is it cleaned off?" "licked clean, as i always do."
Drunken Halloween Lullaby #2
Happy halloween <3 drunken lullabies © flogging molly **drunken halloween lullaby #2** by bartan tirix "trick-or-treat!" the twin troublemakers chirped at the doorway, getting chuckles and awes from the home owners at their costumes.
Sleeping Bartan Session
Stay safe out there, ~from bartan with <3 **sleeping bartan session** by bartan tirix _author's note: this piece is kind of like a your character here made for... well, just about anything.
On The Wing
On the wing (c) owl city ("fireflies" guy) **on the wing** by bartan tirix the white wyrm laid in the soft grass, bored out of his mind.
Drunken Halloween Lullaby
Oh, and like that posted picture of the cerburrus; creepy comments are indeed welcome~ make me blush <<;;; drunken lullabies © flogging molly **drunken halloween lullaby** by bartan tirix the darkness was mostly banished by the bright
Drunken Lullabies #17
Otherwise the time gaps are going to get larger drunken lullabies © flogging molly bartan & beo © myself **drunken lullabies #17** by bartan tirix the green peppered eyes observed through the darkness, watching the brass wyrmling and white wolfling curl
Hung Up
**hung up** by bartan tirix the late summer breeze danced through the long grass of the unoccupied meadow. manipulating the billions of green blades in a hypnotic rhythm, only the monuments of tall stones were able to resist.