WIP it WIP it gut.
Because I got bored and I don't want to do homework, I decided to do this meme again because I have a LOT more WIPs than I did the last time *facepalm* I don't know if I consider it good or bad, yet. We shall see I suppose.
Post a single sentence from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations. No more than one sentence.
Oi vey! Cyn’s a lezzy?! Todd Green is a basset hound. Jacob is still under my bed. And who the hell impregnated Abby???
He decided he absolutely loved owning the Vampy Tavern (as I like to call it, though, he refuses to change the name for me. Pity.)
....and without Harry around, she was terrified of Draco. He was ruthless, even to his own daughters.
"Where are we going, Dan?" Rupert asked quietly from the passenger seat of his mates car.
"Hello, I'm Harry Potter and this is Draco Malfoy. We're your neighbours from up the road."
"I want to hear you enjoying it, Tom. I know you are, your dick says it all."
“I thought it was pretty.” Tom nodded in agreement. It was pretty. Tom stared at the tattoo and left his hands on Bill’s jeans, covering the belt loops. “Do you want to stop, Tom?” Tom kept silent, but shook his head. (that's technically one line XD)
What makes the whole thing worse is that when we wake up, wrapped around each other, still sticky from the previous night, he acts as if nothing is strange.
He was chewing on the string to one of his over-large hoodies and managing to flick his lip ring back and forth at the same time.
Some of them are the same WIPs I've had for awhile, and I left all the ones that haven't been touched in ages out haha.
Post a single sentence from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations. No more than one sentence.
Oi vey! Cyn’s a lezzy?! Todd Green is a basset hound. Jacob is still under my bed. And who the hell impregnated Abby???
He decided he absolutely loved owning the Vampy Tavern (as I like to call it, though, he refuses to change the name for me. Pity.)
....and without Harry around, she was terrified of Draco. He was ruthless, even to his own daughters.
"Where are we going, Dan?" Rupert asked quietly from the passenger seat of his mates car.
"Hello, I'm Harry Potter and this is Draco Malfoy. We're your neighbours from up the road."
"I want to hear you enjoying it, Tom. I know you are, your dick says it all."
“I thought it was pretty.” Tom nodded in agreement. It was pretty. Tom stared at the tattoo and left his hands on Bill’s jeans, covering the belt loops. “Do you want to stop, Tom?” Tom kept silent, but shook his head. (that's technically one line XD)
What makes the whole thing worse is that when we wake up, wrapped around each other, still sticky from the previous night, he acts as if nothing is strange.
He was chewing on the string to one of his over-large hoodies and managing to flick his lip ring back and forth at the same time.
Some of them are the same WIPs I've had for awhile, and I left all the ones that haven't been touched in ages out haha.