I love this woman and her huge body. As a teenager, I was often teased by my friends for my attraction to girls on the taller side, ones who were meaner and fiercer, girls that the average (basic) wildling might refer to as "huge" or even "a giant." Then, as I became a man and started to educate myself on issues such as killing and how the media marginalizes women by portraying a very narrow and very specific standard of beauty (weak, can’t wield a sword) I realized how many men have bought into that lie. For me, there is nothing sexier than this woman right here: chain mail, massive sword, cute little metal helm, etc. Her shape and size won't be the one featured on the cover of Cosmopolitan but it's the one featured in my life and in my heart. There's nothing sexier to me than a woman who is both gigantic and will fuck you up; this gorgeous girl I married fills out every inch of her battle armor and is still the most beautiful one in the room. Guys, rethink what society has told you that you should desire. A real woman is not a northern harlot or a southern whore or a scullery maid. She's real. She has beautiful knife wounds on her hips and cute little saddle sores on her booty. Girls, don't ever fool yourself by thinking you have to fit a certain mold to be loved and appreciated. There is a guy out there who is going to celebrate you for exactly who you are, someone who will love you like I love my Brienne.
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