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1. Go to page 77 (or 7, or just hit pagedown 7 times) of your current manuscripts.
2. Go to line 7
3. Copy down the next 7 lines – sentences or paragraphs – and post them as they’re written.
4.Tag 7 other people Do it if you wanna.
Okay, a few heads up. We have a -lot- more WiPs than this, but these are 7 from the text editor's history file, meaning we've poked at them in the past few weeks.
NOTHING IS SPELLCHECKED. There are errors. Ignore them.
Other than that... Enjoy?
12 Days of Murder - Epilouge
"Kaito!" Aoko growled, temper rising. Hakuba's footsteps pelted down the stairs, then disappeared out the garage door, which closed with muffled thud. It was enough to distract Aoko, who returned to her slightly worried look.
"Well." Kaito mused, placing his elbow on the table and proping his head up with his hand. "At least you're wearing the proper dress for it."
Aoko glanced down at the pale blue dress she was wearing and gave a small pleased smile. "Coincidence." She demured, causing Kaito to smile. It was a new one, pale blue with short puffed sleeves and a bit of fancy embrodery around the neckline. It flared out from the waist, ending a delightful few inches above her knees, showing off her shapely legs.
It would have been better if the cold weather hadn't made wearing tights a nesscesity. At least she wore white ones. Pure, like snow.
Hakuba re-appeared a moment later, wearing a charcoal suit-coat with tails over his dress shirt and slacks, cheeks slightly pink from the mad-cap run and looking smug. He carried a gray silk top hat in one hand, the other draped with some random dark fabric.
"Alice never went anywhere without her headband." Hakuba said, pulling free a slick black length of cloth. A narrow tie, Kuroba realised as Hakuba stood over Aoko. "May I?"
"Oh." Aoko blushed slightly. "Um. Yes." She nodded. Hakuba set the hat down on the table next to her and placed the length of silk around her neck, careful hands moving her longish hair out of the way, fingers running through the smooth brown locks. Satisfied that the hair was out of the way, Hakuba picked up the ends of the tie and knotted it into a bow at the top of Aoko's head.
Phineas & Ferb Carpe Aestatem AU: Respice, Adspice, Prospice Chapter 4
"And what is that?" The manager looked distainfully down at Perry in Ferb's arms. Perry chattered back.
"That's our pet Platypus, Perry." Phineas said proudly. "We're looking for a place for the three of us."
A few minutes later, they were back on the street, Phineas hopping mad. "What do you mean, they have a no monotrenome policy?! That's species-ist! And Perry is perfectly housetrained! He's never had an accident! Not once! Well, aside from that one time on that guy's sofa, but that was perfectly understandable! I would have too under those circumstances!"
Perry almost chattered indignatly back. He had never peed on anyone's furniture....
Aside from the one time on Doofenshmirtz' sofa, when he was trying to keep the boys from helping the mad scientist create a portal into a second dimention.
Perry froze, gaze flickering back and forth between the brothers. There was no way they could have remembered, they'd had their memories of the entire day erased with the Amnesia-Inator.
Ferb merely rolled his eyes, passing Perry over to Phineas as they got back on the bike. Phineas absently tucked Perry close to him, pulling up their holographic listing of places to look. "Right. That's it, no more apartments. Unless we buy an entire tower and glut it."
Magic Kaito - Superheroes AU (omg the tenses... argh)
The next time he goes to continue his father's legacy though, there's a lot more at stake than knowledge. A mysterious cop from Europe has arrived, one who kills his targets rather than arresting him.
Apperantly, it's less paperwork.
He runs across Nakamori while walking home, finding the inspector looking down and depressed. Nakamori's been given an ultimatium, to either capture the Kaitou Kid, or be fired.
Nakamori is Kaito's second father, the one who take care of him when Kaachan starts travelling, who checks on Kaito, makes sure that he's doing well in school and that he and Aoko are behaving themselves. Which puts Kaito in a tricky place, he can't abandon the search for who killed Oyaji, but he can't let Nakamori be fired either.
And then Nakamori informs him that Oyaji is proud of him. It's been years since they spoke of Nakamori's ablity to see spirits and Kaito had pretty much forgotten about it. But Oyaji is suddenly appearing, checking in on them now that Kaito has taken up his mantel.
It worried Nakamori, and he warns Kaito to be careful. He didn't want to bury another family member.
Kaito nodded and pondered it over for a while, while idly playing with cards. And idea hits and he uses the cards to explain the principles of a magician, of distraction and subsitution to Nakamori. The left hand distracts while the right hand prepares the next trick.
Keroro Gunsou - Resonance
"They are not children." Giroro muttered back. "They are Warriors."
Decent ones as well, ones that he was proud to fight along side. Even if it mean their invasion was constantly failing. Althought that he blamed more on Keroro's lack of decisive leadership than anything else.
They had assimilated, picking up the Pokepen habits, ways of doing things. Even Giroro had grown fond of this planet they were supposed to be taking over.
Dororo mused Giroro's words. "They are younger than we were when we joined the Keron Army."
Giroro jerked at Dororo's comment, a sharp retort on his tongue even as his mind did the calculations.
Despite the mask, he had the feeling that Dororo was smiling at his response. "We have been soilders for nearly as long as Fuyuki-dono has been alive." He added quietly.
Giroro glared at his friend, feeling like a dirty old man.
One Piece Water 7 AU - Margay
"Look." Paulie sighed, scratching the back of his head. "We can't let this effect work. Galley-La's still recovering, we're down a bunch of men and we've got ships to build and repair. You guys head back to the docks, I'm gonna head home and take a nap, my head is still killing me."
Tilestone and Lulu traded worried looks again. Paulie waved them off, sticking his hands in his coat pockets as he walked off, cigar smoke trailing behind him.
He got home quietly, thankfully without debt collectors or rabid women attempting to marry him, letting himself into the small flat and sitting down on the bed with an aggrivated sigh.
This sucked.
Paulie closed his eyes, falling sideways on the bed, quickly falling asleep.
When he woke up sometime later, his head felt slightly better, and it was dark out.
He was also a cat again. Paulie sat up and stared at his paws, at the tiny but wickedly sharp claws.
Spots. Why did it have to be spots?
Phineas and Ferb - Perry is turned into a Human AU
Perry dug into his other pockets, finding his O.W.C.A. fedora, offering it to Phineas. Phineas took it, examining it for a moment before turning his attention back to his brother. Ferb glanced at the fedora, then over at Perry, giving him a thumbs up gesture.
"We can build it." Phineas verififed. "But what's this about?"
Perry hesitated for a moment, then reached under the black turtleneck his was wearing, unfastening the tight leather collar around his neck. He'd had to rip a piece of hem off the turtleneck to act like a cord to extend the collar to fit it around his neck, but it he felt better with it on than he did without it.
"Perry's collar!" Phineas exclaimed as he held it up for them to see. Phineas lunged forward and grabbed it, fingers quickly running over the smooth collar before opening the locket. Their young faces smiled upwards at them. "Where did you find this?" Phineas asked, glancing feircely up at Perry. "We've been looking for him everywhere!"
Perry opened his mouth, no noise coming out, then closed it again, feeling dejected. He was so close to his boys, yet he'd never felt farther away from them before.
Ferb stared at Perry, a thoughtful look in his eyes as he examined Perry's square bill-less face. Perry stared back, willing the quiet brother to understand. Ferb slowly nodded, opening his mouth to speak, just as the sound of something breaking caught Perry's attention.
Perry dived quickly deeper into the bushes as the loud mechanical footsteps he was trying to avoid came close, hiding in the foliage.
Detective Conan/Magic Kaito Fic Trade with Gabapple
Conan knew SH was likely male, probably about his age, his real age. Probably in High School from the time points that he texted, generally in between classes. He was currently in the Tokyo area, but had lived overseas for the past several years, the child of a divorced couple. Most likely a messy divorce, and it wouldn't have surprised him at all if SH had contemplated suicide during that period, jumping from a tall height.
Obviously, SH hadn't done so.
MeitanteiHolmes:
What changed your mind?
SH was a bit of an amature detective as well, occasionally out of contact for various cases. From what Conan had deduced, SH had come from a long line of law enforcement, and he was being groomed to follow in his Father and Grandfather's footsteps. Not that SH seemed to mind.
The phone beeped.
ModernSH:
I found my Moliarty. And my Watson.
Friends. Conan snorted, tucking the phone away from the Shonen Tantei's eyes. It was amazing what a difference forging a connection with another person could bring.
2. Go to line 7
3. Copy down the next 7 lines – sentences or paragraphs – and post them as they’re written.
4.
Okay, a few heads up. We have a -lot- more WiPs than this, but these are 7 from the text editor's history file, meaning we've poked at them in the past few weeks.
NOTHING IS SPELLCHECKED. There are errors. Ignore them.
Other than that... Enjoy?
12 Days of Murder - Epilouge
"Kaito!" Aoko growled, temper rising. Hakuba's footsteps pelted down the stairs, then disappeared out the garage door, which closed with muffled thud. It was enough to distract Aoko, who returned to her slightly worried look.
"Well." Kaito mused, placing his elbow on the table and proping his head up with his hand. "At least you're wearing the proper dress for it."
Aoko glanced down at the pale blue dress she was wearing and gave a small pleased smile. "Coincidence." She demured, causing Kaito to smile. It was a new one, pale blue with short puffed sleeves and a bit of fancy embrodery around the neckline. It flared out from the waist, ending a delightful few inches above her knees, showing off her shapely legs.
It would have been better if the cold weather hadn't made wearing tights a nesscesity. At least she wore white ones. Pure, like snow.
Hakuba re-appeared a moment later, wearing a charcoal suit-coat with tails over his dress shirt and slacks, cheeks slightly pink from the mad-cap run and looking smug. He carried a gray silk top hat in one hand, the other draped with some random dark fabric.
"Alice never went anywhere without her headband." Hakuba said, pulling free a slick black length of cloth. A narrow tie, Kuroba realised as Hakuba stood over Aoko. "May I?"
"Oh." Aoko blushed slightly. "Um. Yes." She nodded. Hakuba set the hat down on the table next to her and placed the length of silk around her neck, careful hands moving her longish hair out of the way, fingers running through the smooth brown locks. Satisfied that the hair was out of the way, Hakuba picked up the ends of the tie and knotted it into a bow at the top of Aoko's head.
Phineas & Ferb Carpe Aestatem AU: Respice, Adspice, Prospice Chapter 4
"And what is that?" The manager looked distainfully down at Perry in Ferb's arms. Perry chattered back.
"That's our pet Platypus, Perry." Phineas said proudly. "We're looking for a place for the three of us."
A few minutes later, they were back on the street, Phineas hopping mad. "What do you mean, they have a no monotrenome policy?! That's species-ist! And Perry is perfectly housetrained! He's never had an accident! Not once! Well, aside from that one time on that guy's sofa, but that was perfectly understandable! I would have too under those circumstances!"
Perry almost chattered indignatly back. He had never peed on anyone's furniture....
Aside from the one time on Doofenshmirtz' sofa, when he was trying to keep the boys from helping the mad scientist create a portal into a second dimention.
Perry froze, gaze flickering back and forth between the brothers. There was no way they could have remembered, they'd had their memories of the entire day erased with the Amnesia-Inator.
Ferb merely rolled his eyes, passing Perry over to Phineas as they got back on the bike. Phineas absently tucked Perry close to him, pulling up their holographic listing of places to look. "Right. That's it, no more apartments. Unless we buy an entire tower and glut it."
Magic Kaito - Superheroes AU (omg the tenses... argh)
The next time he goes to continue his father's legacy though, there's a lot more at stake than knowledge. A mysterious cop from Europe has arrived, one who kills his targets rather than arresting him.
Apperantly, it's less paperwork.
He runs across Nakamori while walking home, finding the inspector looking down and depressed. Nakamori's been given an ultimatium, to either capture the Kaitou Kid, or be fired.
Nakamori is Kaito's second father, the one who take care of him when Kaachan starts travelling, who checks on Kaito, makes sure that he's doing well in school and that he and Aoko are behaving themselves. Which puts Kaito in a tricky place, he can't abandon the search for who killed Oyaji, but he can't let Nakamori be fired either.
And then Nakamori informs him that Oyaji is proud of him. It's been years since they spoke of Nakamori's ablity to see spirits and Kaito had pretty much forgotten about it. But Oyaji is suddenly appearing, checking in on them now that Kaito has taken up his mantel.
It worried Nakamori, and he warns Kaito to be careful. He didn't want to bury another family member.
Kaito nodded and pondered it over for a while, while idly playing with cards. And idea hits and he uses the cards to explain the principles of a magician, of distraction and subsitution to Nakamori. The left hand distracts while the right hand prepares the next trick.
Keroro Gunsou - Resonance
"They are not children." Giroro muttered back. "They are Warriors."
Decent ones as well, ones that he was proud to fight along side. Even if it mean their invasion was constantly failing. Althought that he blamed more on Keroro's lack of decisive leadership than anything else.
They had assimilated, picking up the Pokepen habits, ways of doing things. Even Giroro had grown fond of this planet they were supposed to be taking over.
Dororo mused Giroro's words. "They are younger than we were when we joined the Keron Army."
Giroro jerked at Dororo's comment, a sharp retort on his tongue even as his mind did the calculations.
Despite the mask, he had the feeling that Dororo was smiling at his response. "We have been soilders for nearly as long as Fuyuki-dono has been alive." He added quietly.
Giroro glared at his friend, feeling like a dirty old man.
One Piece Water 7 AU - Margay
"Look." Paulie sighed, scratching the back of his head. "We can't let this effect work. Galley-La's still recovering, we're down a bunch of men and we've got ships to build and repair. You guys head back to the docks, I'm gonna head home and take a nap, my head is still killing me."
Tilestone and Lulu traded worried looks again. Paulie waved them off, sticking his hands in his coat pockets as he walked off, cigar smoke trailing behind him.
He got home quietly, thankfully without debt collectors or rabid women attempting to marry him, letting himself into the small flat and sitting down on the bed with an aggrivated sigh.
This sucked.
Paulie closed his eyes, falling sideways on the bed, quickly falling asleep.
When he woke up sometime later, his head felt slightly better, and it was dark out.
He was also a cat again. Paulie sat up and stared at his paws, at the tiny but wickedly sharp claws.
Spots. Why did it have to be spots?
Phineas and Ferb - Perry is turned into a Human AU
Perry dug into his other pockets, finding his O.W.C.A. fedora, offering it to Phineas. Phineas took it, examining it for a moment before turning his attention back to his brother. Ferb glanced at the fedora, then over at Perry, giving him a thumbs up gesture.
"We can build it." Phineas verififed. "But what's this about?"
Perry hesitated for a moment, then reached under the black turtleneck his was wearing, unfastening the tight leather collar around his neck. He'd had to rip a piece of hem off the turtleneck to act like a cord to extend the collar to fit it around his neck, but it he felt better with it on than he did without it.
"Perry's collar!" Phineas exclaimed as he held it up for them to see. Phineas lunged forward and grabbed it, fingers quickly running over the smooth collar before opening the locket. Their young faces smiled upwards at them. "Where did you find this?" Phineas asked, glancing feircely up at Perry. "We've been looking for him everywhere!"
Perry opened his mouth, no noise coming out, then closed it again, feeling dejected. He was so close to his boys, yet he'd never felt farther away from them before.
Ferb stared at Perry, a thoughtful look in his eyes as he examined Perry's square bill-less face. Perry stared back, willing the quiet brother to understand. Ferb slowly nodded, opening his mouth to speak, just as the sound of something breaking caught Perry's attention.
Perry dived quickly deeper into the bushes as the loud mechanical footsteps he was trying to avoid came close, hiding in the foliage.
Detective Conan/Magic Kaito Fic Trade with Gabapple
Conan knew SH was likely male, probably about his age, his real age. Probably in High School from the time points that he texted, generally in between classes. He was currently in the Tokyo area, but had lived overseas for the past several years, the child of a divorced couple. Most likely a messy divorce, and it wouldn't have surprised him at all if SH had contemplated suicide during that period, jumping from a tall height.
Obviously, SH hadn't done so.
MeitanteiHolmes:
What changed your mind?
SH was a bit of an amature detective as well, occasionally out of contact for various cases. From what Conan had deduced, SH had come from a long line of law enforcement, and he was being groomed to follow in his Father and Grandfather's footsteps. Not that SH seemed to mind.
The phone beeped.
ModernSH:
I found my Moliarty. And my Watson.
Friends. Conan snorted, tucking the phone away from the Shonen Tantei's eyes. It was amazing what a difference forging a connection with another person could bring.