Yeah, that's probably best.
Which also sort of means I will be scrubbing all reviews and what not or just making up a new book. Depends, I haven't gotten there just yet.
Fantasy · Lasarus
Hiya, sorry for the late reply. Been real bad with reading reviews and comments. Got pics up on the discord though {discord.gg/btJhGqw} under the #concubines channel.
Hiya, sorry for the long reply. Been really bad with reading reviews and comments. Currently, I don't have any solid plans for after RWBY, I do have ideas though. Superhero, (basically a blend of My hero and other superhero stories) Bleach, A few fantasy concepts, even a zombie apocalypse and possibly even a crossover world for Sci-fi. To name a few.
I have no idea. I will figure it out one of these days when I get into reworking the earlier chapters. Basically lithely man, tawny hair, and I think I gave him greenish eyes? Yeah, once I get to reworking things this is something I'll be working on extensively.
I feel like, I as the writer should be coming up with some argument to say 'no! He isn't!' but that would be a bloody lie... I just hope that the way he does it just isn't 'that' extreme compared to other stories that portray it...
Unable to help himself, Parc glanced down the captains back, falling to her pert bottom. The sway of her sauntering hips was like a coin held aloft by a string being swung back and forth. Her ass was tight, the fabric of her skirt didn't dig into the crack of her ass, but it certainly conformed around the hem of her panties, letting him see and gawk hornily at the mysteriousness of the sight. He was half tempted to charge her then and there, to rip up that skirt, to shove her against the wall and bury himself between those thick thighs of hers as he ravaged her quivering snatch and made her cry his name all day and night.
Anime & Comics · Lasarus
I wonder the same thing every single day
Parc trailed up her supple legs before landing on her wide hips, they were pulled and squeezed by her white pencil skirt. He wished he could take a peak beneath, see what she was hiding beneath there. On her top, her breasts didn't quite bulge and strain the buttons, but they were nearing that point with their ample lower D-cup plumpness. Licking his lips, Parc landed on her face and smirked at the stern, yet almost worried furrowing of her brow. She was cutesy, but in this mature kind of way that said 'I will laugh, then I will rip you apart.'
Anime & Comics · Lasarus
I haven't the faintest clue.
That is literally what I'm planning to do after this with Parc's trip to Menagerie.
I mean, That's what I'm doing now. If someone's willing to sacrifice themselves and get me a list of the other chapters, I'll happily posthumously add an asterisk to them,
6 ft equals about 183cm.
There, stood not far from him on the very path he'd tread, was a woman, no, a girl maybe a little younger than himself. She wasn't tall, just breaking the 180 mark with dark, almost chocolaty skin. Her top was that of a sleeveless blue hoodie which revealed the true majesty of her thick, muscular arms, the definition of all the groups like they'd been carved in the shape of venus, albeit, swole venus. Even her legs—calves mostly as he couldn't see the rest from her three-quarter pants—were tight and muscular. Most oddly though, was her soft face, more feminine and round than the rest of her body and framed by a head of luscious, short cut red hair with two longer bangs of a darker shade that descended to her hips.
The Conquerors bloodline
Anime & Comics · Lasarus