Siblings: The Series - Episode 13
There was some uncomfortable silence as she saw gary still wasn't smiling behind his mountain-man like beard. "it doesn't feel good now, but you got through to her when no one else could." gary rubbed his face.
The Missing Link
His voice was rough, like a mountain man who had been smoking a few years and then quit, but not before a little damage had been done. he shook my small hands, enveloping them in a powerful two-handed shake. "no, thank you for flying me out.
Corruptors of the Road 3
"this from the mountain man. i bet you had twice this much the year we separated." ryan said. dustin smirked. "look for yourself kid." he gestured to the mirror. ryan rolled his eyes.
Commission Story: Stranded pt2
I feel like maybe i won't break as easily if i saw myself in a reflection and not some crazy mountain man." having persuaded the sharkess with that, she nodded and offered to help from that point on.
Chapter Seven: He's a Witch!
Nonetheless, their training wasn't enough if they're forced to rely on the method of a mountain man. i guess i learned more from tony and my father than i let myself believe.
Criminal nights - 1
His mouth was almost hidden in that tuft of unkempt hair he kept as a mountain-man beard, and his age was noticeable by his receding hairline. but he looked fierce even naked, if not donned by the bear fur covering him.
02 - The Song of the Changeling
When he finally stood back up, his erection was staring both the mountain man and changeling in the face. he smiled. "i didn't want to be the only one here without one."
Wild rose Country - Chapter 8
A few months out here and i would really look the part of the insane mountain man. i chuckled to myself as i paused to consider that mental image for a moment. i wondered if i'd start acting the part as time went on.
SHIFT 006: Sage Advice
Erakir sighed as she started away from the mountain. "man i miss having wings." shift mission 006: sage advice mission complete
CANIDITY: Chapter Two
No, an hour earlier i had thought the amount of body hair in my armpits and my pleasure trail seemed more excessive than usual, but it couldn't have been like this, spread over my chest like that of a mountain man, spilling out of my armpits into the surrounding
Spread Thin (A2, B2, C16 - FINALE)
"then what the hell are we waiting for, mountain man? let's get out there and find out why my girl had to die for those bastards. and maybe, while we're at it, we can find out who the hell is living her life in california." "nope, you's wrong again.
He Who Would be Master: 11
"i kinda thought you were some mountain man... frankly, i look at you and see flannel." "you kind of like your stereotypes, huh?"