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Please give me some mcyts to transform

It’s time to expand the Furby bloodline >:]

Thanks for the tag, @helloliriels

post seven sentences from your current wip and then tag seven others

(this is far more than 7 sentences, my bad).

I chose an excerpt (unedited!!) from the alternate meeting FTH fic I'm writing for @kettykika78 - it's called Blessing in Disguise and takes place in Venice, Italy.

Nodding, Sherlock pressed a finger to his lip and affected a thoughtful expression. John tried not to let himself feel too charmed by the gesture.

“This is my third night in this place. It’s too large for me to search on my own. For all I know, the murderer has come and gone several times, and I’ve missed him.” He glared up the stairs. “Too many points of entry.”

Still reeling from the unexpected request, John asked, “And you want my help?”

Sherlock’s sharp eyes gleamed in the dark as they darted to him. “I’m sorry, did you have other plans tonight? It was my understanding that you’re stuck here until dawn.”

From an as yet unamed S1 fic

Logan Echolls laughs, always ready to mock the masses, but his mind wanders along with his eyes, until he spots her. Veronica Mars.

She flipped the script today, changed the rules. She’s been doing that more and more lately, his most worthy foe.

This time, she’d cut the new kid off the flagpole, catching the attention of the PCH Biker Gang and the entire school. Mutters of her bravery warred with shouts of her stupidity. Waves of conjecture in the halls, nails on a chalkboard to his soul.