Home is Where the Love is
She licked her bloody muzzle and roared in the brute's face. "my real mate is right, you pitiful brute. you are not worth my time, nor the mercy of a quick death." she padded towards halyn, then crouched. "release him.
A Proper Mate
She licked her bloody muzzle and roared in the brute's face. "my real mate is right, you pitiful brute. you are not worth my time, nor the mercy of a quick death." she padded towards halyn, then crouched. "release him.
Faction
"i forgot how dull a diet of fish made a brute," tunga smirked. "has this pisscat wet himself in his shewulf?" syris shook his head. a cruel smile came to the chief's heavy jaws, dark tongue running over twisted brown teeth.
The Last Tale- Chapter Five
Being a brute or not, he still had a point. the things these "humans" had done didn't make any sense, and seemed to be the actions of a people very, very desperate.
HUNTED The End? / Epilogue
The brute replied holding the bit of deep red ribbon for garrock to see as he peeked over his shoulder. "lucky guess!" he huffed shaking his head. "well? come on hold it up to the fire an read what it says!"
The Sanguine Prince: Chapter One
"that's a lot of coin, boss," muttered the brute on the left, while the right nodded groggily. "humph, fine, but..." the lead brute shoved sanguine against the wall, knocking free old portraits and taxidermy fish.
The Promised Lad
The badger's tongue invaded his mouth and dominated everything it went, all while the brute's slobber dripped down and coated the rabbit's underwear.
Eudaemon III: Rebirth / Act V, Part 4
Looks like brute's calmin' down a bit... he's not freaking out anymore, at least."
The Markings
"no..not really just the ususal you know the same old raichu givin me a hard time coz i'm not a a-arcanine." the last word was said with a flash back of the brute who had wanted to maul him in the alley, aoi seeing his brother would not be hounest with him
LU: Sweet Dreams
After a minute of riding out the waves of bliss, slam finally breaks the kiss, allowing ace to stare up lovingly at the brute.
The General
Larger than a brute, stronger than a brute...yes...him... the general. nar closed his eyes, and traced a finger up his thighs, using the lubrication of the salve to better stroke his great sangheili sheath, giggling rather loudly, rather childishly.
In the Substance of It
Chieftain ressentia was a model to all female brutes. standing a head or so taller than her fellows, the brute was clad in brushed silver power armour with a large rustic pauldron on her right shoulder inscribed with meticulous alien runes.