Fiction Meme
If you happen to be working on some creative writing project, fanfiction or NaNoWriMo or what have you, post exactly one sentence (or more) from each of your current work(s) in progress in your journal. It should probably be your favorite or most intriguing sentence so far, but what you choose is entirely your discretion. Mention the title (and genre) if you like, but don't mention anything else -- this is merely to whet the general appetite for your forthcoming work(s).
Gakked from
lucasharper
From Love... Series:
“Who knows,” said Wash, “we may git ta like this new touchy feely Jayne.”
“Just as long as he can still shoot an’ track an’ kill,” mused Mal, “or else he’ll hafta be cook’s apprentice…”
“Our very own fluffy mercenary, with secret culinary skills,” kidded Wash.
“Hey,” said Jayne, “I ain’t sly!”
From
25_foods prompt table:
“Dui bu qi, Kaylee girl,” Jayne said, brushing hair out of her face.
She looked up, “Why?”
“Ya just took me by surprise, tellin’ me ya love me.”
Kaylee blushed. “Ya can’t help it if ya don’t feel it too,” she whispered.
From
ficlets100 prompt table:
Jayne’s movements are as natural as breathing as he eases the gun apart, caressing and cleaning each section, gently teasing any dirt away.
Kaylee frowns as she watches him handle his gun so effortlessly. How does he make it look so easy, she wonders?
From First Impressions Series:
Kaylee sighed and snuggled closer, nuzzling into his chest, sending shivers through him as he felt her warm breath on his skin. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. Jayne closed his eyes as he breathed in the scent of strawberries in her hair. Must be that fancy soap she uses, he smiled.
She stirred again, and lifted her head from his chest. “MMmmm?” was all she said, then a smile broke all over her face, “Jayne,” she purred, snuggling up against him again.
“Kaylee,” her name rumbled from deep in his chest. She giggled as she felt the sound rumble through her body, sending chills all over her.
Hope you enjoyed some little tasters of what's to come....
Gakked from
lucasharper
From Love... Series:
“Who knows,” said Wash, “we may git ta like this new touchy feely Jayne.”
“Just as long as he can still shoot an’ track an’ kill,” mused Mal, “or else he’ll hafta be cook’s apprentice…”
“Our very own fluffy mercenary, with secret culinary skills,” kidded Wash.
“Hey,” said Jayne, “I ain’t sly!”
From
25_foods prompt table:
“Dui bu qi, Kaylee girl,” Jayne said, brushing hair out of her face.
She looked up, “Why?”
“Ya just took me by surprise, tellin’ me ya love me.”
Kaylee blushed. “Ya can’t help it if ya don’t feel it too,” she whispered.
From
ficlets100 prompt table:
Jayne’s movements are as natural as breathing as he eases the gun apart, caressing and cleaning each section, gently teasing any dirt away.
Kaylee frowns as she watches him handle his gun so effortlessly. How does he make it look so easy, she wonders?
From First Impressions Series:
Kaylee sighed and snuggled closer, nuzzling into his chest, sending shivers through him as he felt her warm breath on his skin. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. Jayne closed his eyes as he breathed in the scent of strawberries in her hair. Must be that fancy soap she uses, he smiled.
She stirred again, and lifted her head from his chest. “MMmmm?” was all she said, then a smile broke all over her face, “Jayne,” she purred, snuggling up against him again.
“Kaylee,” her name rumbled from deep in his chest. She giggled as she felt the sound rumble through her body, sending chills all over her.
Hope you enjoyed some little tasters of what's to come....