Meme - WIP
Snagged from amiss.
- Post a line from each of your active WIPs. No fandom, no context, nothing.
It's a luck the meme asks for the "Active" WIPs. ^^"
Aren't included a couple of wips related to the big fic-of-doom co-written with aleniakalain.
* By minutely modifying the cloth the Fates had given the Greek empires the means to thrive once more and the Roman tribe was cut down to size before their eagerness to conquer others could make them the great and long-lived empire that would eventually embrace Christianity over the worship of the pantheon.
* “You really take the definition of ‘twin brother’ to a new level...”
* Spock blinked, imitated by Selek: at the center of the small room, fidgeting like an annoyed princess within the restrains, there was the captain they’d come to rescue but not exactly how they’d seen him the last time before the abduction.
* In the wake of the unsettling dream he could also put an end to the freedom of the human - he needed to make the Terran know to whom his well-toned body and that extraordinary cunning mind of his belonged to.
* Opinions were asked to all the officers present but nobody had an idea of how a humanoid had ended up crossbred with the deathly green le-matya that inhabited Vulcan mountains or why such a scientific experimentation with DNA had been not only allowed but sponsored in the first place.
* She was Jean fucking Kirk and nobody was going to do her something she didn’t want. Nobody. No-fucking-body.
* “I know James’s katra as my own. I will see if you really are whom you claim to be.”
* “From now on I’m the one in charge of the Constitution class fleet.” he announced and, for likely the first time since he’d been allowed to put his ass on this cumbersome, burning chair, he felt all the burden of command.
* “Was it necessary to annoy him like this?” commented the female deadpan, not showing any kind of fear but only keeping some kind of safety distance so she couldn’t be harmed, “he’s a predator, you remember that, right?”
* “Just take care of the boy and treat him as if he were your child, or your brother or yourself or whoever you’d treat with great care, and you won’t fuck this up.”
* “Why should I not?” insisted the captain, a glimmering light shining in his dark eyes, “I am the only Vulcan to ever keep chained a god.”
* “What twisted idea you have of this Empire? That friends are an hindrance? That it’s everyone against everyone? And look me in the eye when I speak with you.” a hand unceremoniously grabbed a handful of his hair and, with a jerk, Jim was forced to stare at Pike, who looked positively furious.
- Post a line from each of your active WIPs. No fandom, no context, nothing.
It's a luck the meme asks for the "Active" WIPs. ^^"
Aren't included a couple of wips related to the big fic-of-doom co-written with aleniakalain.
* By minutely modifying the cloth the Fates had given the Greek empires the means to thrive once more and the Roman tribe was cut down to size before their eagerness to conquer others could make them the great and long-lived empire that would eventually embrace Christianity over the worship of the pantheon.
* “You really take the definition of ‘twin brother’ to a new level...”
* Spock blinked, imitated by Selek: at the center of the small room, fidgeting like an annoyed princess within the restrains, there was the captain they’d come to rescue but not exactly how they’d seen him the last time before the abduction.
* In the wake of the unsettling dream he could also put an end to the freedom of the human - he needed to make the Terran know to whom his well-toned body and that extraordinary cunning mind of his belonged to.
* Opinions were asked to all the officers present but nobody had an idea of how a humanoid had ended up crossbred with the deathly green le-matya that inhabited Vulcan mountains or why such a scientific experimentation with DNA had been not only allowed but sponsored in the first place.
* She was Jean fucking Kirk and nobody was going to do her something she didn’t want. Nobody. No-fucking-body.
* “I know James’s katra as my own. I will see if you really are whom you claim to be.”
* “From now on I’m the one in charge of the Constitution class fleet.” he announced and, for likely the first time since he’d been allowed to put his ass on this cumbersome, burning chair, he felt all the burden of command.
* “Was it necessary to annoy him like this?” commented the female deadpan, not showing any kind of fear but only keeping some kind of safety distance so she couldn’t be harmed, “he’s a predator, you remember that, right?”
* “Just take care of the boy and treat him as if he were your child, or your brother or yourself or whoever you’d treat with great care, and you won’t fuck this up.”
* “Why should I not?” insisted the captain, a glimmering light shining in his dark eyes, “I am the only Vulcan to ever keep chained a god.”
* “What twisted idea you have of this Empire? That friends are an hindrance? That it’s everyone against everyone? And look me in the eye when I speak with you.” a hand unceremoniously grabbed a handful of his hair and, with a jerk, Jim was forced to stare at Pike, who looked positively furious.