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Post a sentence from as many of your WIPs as you want, with no explaination attached.
1) It’s not that Metis expects Josh to proclaim his undying love in front of the school or anything.
2) She had been very pale, and blonde, and aesthetically pleasing, and Merlin calculated her chances of attracting and finding a mate and thus, being able to bear the future generation, of being near 80 per cent.
3) Paris would be the ideal man to marry, and her mother would be ecstatic if he chose her as his bride; he, the very “flower” of Verona, with his devastatingly good looks and wealth.
4) Luke gaped at Gwen and mumbled, "I don't remember you being this rude when we were in Camelot."
5) Merlin had never expected them to pledge alliance to him in the middle of court, and fuck it, Arthur was going to kill him.
6) Gerard choked on his drink, and managed to cough out a panicked, "Grandma went gold?!"
7) And Sam clutched his head as images pounded through it, and he could distantly hear Dean panicking beside him, except he wasn't thinking Dean, but of armour and blond hair.
8)"Father," Arthur whispered urgently. "If you don't get rid of that idiot, the next time we'll win a match will be a decade away."
1) It’s not that Metis expects Josh to proclaim his undying love in front of the school or anything.
2) She had been very pale, and blonde, and aesthetically pleasing, and Merlin calculated her chances of attracting and finding a mate and thus, being able to bear the future generation, of being near 80 per cent.
3) Paris would be the ideal man to marry, and her mother would be ecstatic if he chose her as his bride; he, the very “flower” of Verona, with his devastatingly good looks and wealth.
4) Luke gaped at Gwen and mumbled, "I don't remember you being this rude when we were in Camelot."
5) Merlin had never expected them to pledge alliance to him in the middle of court, and fuck it, Arthur was going to kill him.
6) Gerard choked on his drink, and managed to cough out a panicked, "Grandma went gold?!"
7) And Sam clutched his head as images pounded through it, and he could distantly hear Dean panicking beside him, except he wasn't thinking Dean, but of armour and blond hair.
8)"Father," Arthur whispered urgently. "If you don't get rid of that idiot, the next time we'll win a match will be a decade away."