The Magic Attic: Toonish TV Antics
tiran muttered in shock as he held up what looked to be a magic wand, "think it works?" tiran asked with a grin on his face. "i wouldn't try...
Blood-Bound
tiran's father was a hawk, the same as him. the only feature that tiran hadn't gotten from his father being his golden eyes.
The Land of Orcs
tiran said as he stuffed his keys into his vest pocket, tiran and rerim walked into the airport with their tickets in paw as they walked to the terminal.
Table For Four
Conan glanced from titania's smug, teasing expression to tiran, who was looking more and more nervous by the second. he couldn't tell if tiran was really enjoying himself or not, or whether it was all titania's doing.
The Krookodile Epidemic
The large pokémon didn't seem happy to see tiran and blaziken in its cave. tiran and blaziken were surrounded on both sides; blaziken suddenly grabbed tiran by the back of his shirt and threw him narrowly over krookodile's head.
Running with Jaguars
tiran asked soothingly as he ground against the now gay jaguar.
Yuri The Cocksucker
tiran asked maliciously. "wh... what are you doing tiran?..."
Slugle Huggle
Clug smiled as tiran changed into a slug hybrid, tiran's nose disappeared as his head changed and his eyes became blue spirals.
A new chapter of life
Thonla helped tiran up, "that's why they just tried to kill you with that brick." tiran looked down at the brick and noticed a word on the side of it, he quietly read off the word. "freak..."
Working on the farm
Marcus and tiran walked into the hall. tiran looked around and saw horses and bulls and dairy cows all around. "i feel a bit out of place." tiran started to turn around and marcus grabbed his arm, "come on it's not so bad."
Teaching them Humility 1
Not as the soldiers, observed by their commandants and the kul tirans, produced… cuffs. “hgnhfhhh!” cried crimson, his eyes bulging toward the commander, who chuckled and raised his flask to one of the kul tirans.
Blood-Bound Ch.1
I was now walking to my doom, and tiran had sent me to it. all of the happy conversation he had shared with me trickled out like a streamer of smoke from a dying flame.