Tournament Winner’s Romantic Glance
The victor stands victorious, a hush falling over the spectators. In that moment, her...
The victor stands victorious, a hush falling over the spectators. In that moment, her...
The underside of the temple’s golden dome is painted with a mural depicting the gods...
Clergy, Entertainment, Flirt, Food, Music, Place, Romance, Temple, Worship
Like a silken shadow, the woman slips quietly through the open window, her feet barely...
Bouncing my [weapon] on my shoulder, I wink at the foe and blow them a kiss....
A mere touch is all it takes, something almost affectionate—a tickle just there, where...
I pull back the bowstring like a circus master pulling back the curtain. What flies forth...
I caress the crossbow, and it shudders with tension. I tickle the trigger, and it quivers...
The battlefield is my circus: my bow bends like a contortionist and launches my arrow...
Like a juggler at the fair, my hands move in complex spirals—too fast to track, too...
The arms of my crossbow hug the string tight, keeping the bolt nuzzled until it is ready...