Documentarians
Dean peterson brush looked every bit the old english academic, sat at his desk wearing a most uncomfortable-looking green tweed jacket over a deep brown shirt. a pair of gold thin-rimmed glasses were perched halfway down his slender vulpine muzzle.
My life with blaziken chapter 11
I hurled a few more insults at him, each one more funny and less angry than the last, the final one before we both broke out laughing was 'your such a loafer' which in old english is someone who idles time away, it doesn't make sense but its bread so who cares
Starburst: Chapter 1- The Mediator Arrives.
He still talked gaelic and old english. he was handsome and sweet and open-minded. simply put: a very nice guy to be around most of the time. "i swear you must have been a _leanan sídhe_ in your past life." he continued unaware of her quiet musings.
Voyager: Chapter 12
Digging ever more into my poor brain, i prepared another half-assed, bullshit answer that would make my old english teacher cringe. "the feeling of companionship is the feeling of security... um... to feel as if you are with those that you can trust."
A Little Crush, part 3
The wellesbys were old english money, with stocks in words words and company majorities in more words and a "familial tradition of success" that his father was now working to bring overseas.
A chance Encounter
Everything was in that annoying to read old english style of script and speak, making it rather hard to decipher what anything was. "the soup is really good tonight." said a voice interrupting his thoughts.
Pride goeth before a fall
._ _gunhilda, in addition to following the "g" naming convention is a "meaningful name" as it is germanic (old english etc.) for "battle-maid"._ _sheriff shire reeve is a bit of an etymological joke, since sheriff originally was shire reeve in old-english
Merged worlds two
"speaking some phrases in old english, nobody spoke like that in centuries, but i never been to ireland and i think some people there must still speak like that.
The Changing Table Turns – Part 3
The hall was reminiscent of old english architecture, its hallways were clean, the floors a lustrous cracked marble and the walls were a fine woodcraft. the word awe came to mind.he felt like he was in the home of a movie star.
The tales of the Wandering Ranger: Chapter 1: My tale begins
He said something in old english, i think it was actually gaelic, and i sighed then said "my name is jake shadow wolf, i'm from arkansas." he seemed confused so i repeated it in gaelic which roughly came out to "yah kobe, scath faol."
Cocks of the world: St Bernard, Emu, Platypus, Saltwater Crocodile
Roared the platypus, mocking old english elegantly. "i'm sorry sir, but can you fuck me?" "repeat thyself." "i said i want you to fuck me. i want your cock inside me." the platypus considered.
Opening Pandora's Box-Chapter 2
Decorated in an old english style, several shelves of books hid the entrance into the bedroom. the bed itself, as i was guided to it, was a large canopy bed made of a deep cherry dressed with fine white linen that felt so soft to my touch.