Big, bountiful, and beautiful.
Fantasy · FailedWriter101
A hero in my books
Damn Jewss
"How much you want to bet it was the Russians? I've heard rumors from Erich. He has been sent out on patrol twice now, and both times he came across a town looted by the Russians. We're talking dead bodies in the streets, homes plundered for their wealth. And well, the women… It makes my heart bleed hearing what happens to them…"
War · Zentmeister
When Bruno's mother saw her youngest boy enter the venue, she ran up and hugged him. She always displayed a little too much motherly affection towards him. His mother's name was Elsa, and frankly, she matched the image that immediately came to mind when he heard the name that should otherwise belong to a princess.
War · Zentmeister
I struck a king , did my hand fall to the kings face ?
'Wh…. Who do you think you are you little shit!?! You little Junker's son! You dare lay a hand on me!?! My father will hear of this, and when he does you will lose that hand you dared to strike me with!"
War · Zentmeister
Renly Baratheon sat astride a massive warhorse at the head of the company, wearing a crown of golden antlers upon his head, his easy smile a mask of charm. Beside him, on a slimmer palfrey, rode a beautiful woman. I recognized her as Margaery Tyrell, and like Renly, she was a more attractive mirror of her TV Show counterpart. Her gaze was sharp beneath the pretense of politeness. The knights fanned out around them, each of them in glittering armor, the sheen of polished steel almost blinding under the sun.
TV · Master4thWall
Smash
Renly Baratheon sat astride a massive warhorse at the head of the company, wearing a crown of golden antlers upon his head, his easy smile a mask of charm. Beside him, on a slimmer palfrey, rode a beautiful woman. I recognized her as Margaery Tyrell, and like Renly, she was a more attractive mirror of her TV Show counterpart. Her gaze was sharp beneath the pretense of politeness. The knights fanned out around them, each of them in glittering armor, the sheen of polished steel almost blinding under the sun.
TV · Master4thWall
real
Oberyn's smile grew, its warmth almost alarming. "Of course. You have no idea how glad I am to hear that. My niece... your fiancée... she misses you dearly."
TV · Master4thWall
But, if I have you to manage my business that's an old face for them which brings more legitimacy to my business from their eyes. Also, the more important reason is that I like hot older women."
Anime & Comics · Bronz_Deck
Big, bountiful, and beautiful.
Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades
Fantasy · FailedWriter101