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ratherastory) wrote2013-07-05 02:06 pm
ratherastory) wrote2013-07-05 02:06 pm
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Tell me about a story I haven't written, and I will give you 1-3 sentences (or more) from or about it.
I haven't been writing much (apart from my summergen, which keeps getting longer on me and is giving me terrible trouble and I am worried my recipient will hate it and oh God... anyway), so this feels like a fun way to get back into the swing of things.
All my fandoms are fair game. That's Supernatural, H50, Leverage, White Collar, Avengers (and all related Marvel movies that I've seen), and if you know I watch a TV show but haven't written anything for it yet and feel like taking a chance, you should go for it. (Ones that spring to mind are Person of Interest and Teen Wolf, among others.)
de_nugis.Tell me about a story I haven't written, and I will give you 1-3 sentences (or more) from or about it.
I haven't been writing much (apart from my summergen, which keeps getting longer on me and is giving me terrible trouble and I am worried my recipient will hate it and oh God... anyway), so this feels like a fun way to get back into the swing of things.
All my fandoms are fair game. That's Supernatural, H50, Leverage, White Collar, Avengers (and all related Marvel movies that I've seen), and if you know I watch a TV show but haven't written anything for it yet and feel like taking a chance, you should go for it. (Ones that spring to mind are Person of Interest and Teen Wolf, among others.)
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What he's seeing is impossible. That's what reason and logic are telling the Sheriff as he stands, weapon trained on the two animals (people?) before him. They're ignoring him, standing far too close to each other, teeth bared, fur bristling, eyes glowing unnaturally in the gloom of the night. The taller one—is that really Derek Hale—roars, or maybe it's a snarl, he's not sure, but the smaller one doesn't back down.
Time for something a little more drastic. He draws his spare piece out his ankle holster—no way he's using his official handgun for this, the paperwork alone would be a nightmare—and fires a warning shot into the ground.
"Scott McCall!" he barks, when both werewolves have flinched from the noise and turned fiery-bright eyes on him. "It's a school night. Just what in the heck do you think you're doing?"
The smaller werewolf hunches over, head drooping, and really, he's still the overeager teenager the Sheriff has always known. "Sorry, Mr. Stilinski. Please don't tell my Mom?"
He sighs and holsters his weapon. Some things, he supposes, will never change.
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