Okay, WIP meme, then.
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fufarawWhen you see this, share random lines from 3 WIPs
"This child," he told them, holding eye contact with each one. "Is the property of its father. If it's an alpha, it'll be taken at five to the alpha school to learn how to compete with and understand other alphas. It will be returned to the household at twelve, to be schooled in the family's business and relationships with other houses. It will learn respect for the usefulness of betas. It will learn the value of family omegas."
He didn't allow their stunned expressions to halt their education. "If it's beta, it will be sent at seven to beta school, where it will remain through secondary education, and the college it shows aptitude for. At the end of its schooling it will be assigned a place in the function of the family's business and public interests, its availability for marriage will be made public, and suitors accepted. Alliances will be forged, or strengthened, by marriage to a beta or an alpha from another house."
"If it's omega, it will go at age four to omega school, where it will be trained for service, for compliance, for creating beauty, for the arts, both household and esoteric. It will become a decorative, valuable ornament to give ease and pleasure to an alpha, and will bring much revenue to the family from the purchase price set by the head of household, or much good will and increased reputation by being awarded to the alpha who earns such reward by service or favor to the house."
He waited till that sank in. "This will not be your grandchild. It won't come to spend summers at the pool, playing with the dogs in the back yard, and making cookies in the kitchen."
* * *
The backpack landed with excessive force on the countertop.
"Trey Rogers is an enormous jerk!"
Jensen merely watched, toweling his hands dry as Jared raided the fridge for apples and a slab of last night's ham. He demolished half an apple with one bite and chomped furiously, wiping the juice from his lips with the back of one wrist. He started to slam the fridge door, but caught Jensen's eye, and closed it more gently, sparing the cereal boxes on top from tumbling to the floor.
"Home," he demanded, not breaking the molten gaze he shared with Jared. "Now." Jared moved to hold him, kiss him, and Jensen danced out of reach. "I want our bed, and clean sheets, and the moon through the window. I want to suck you and fuck you until you won't want to move before morning, if then."
Jared reached again, but Jensen kept away. "You want to sleep out here on the rocks and sand, Jared? Wake up naked for the gulls and the passing tourists to see, huh? Or we go home, I take you apart and put you back together, and bring you breakfast in bed?"
"You suck, Ackles," Jared pouted, and Jensen's grin spread all over his face.
"You betcha," he answered. "That's a promise."
* * *"This child," he told them, holding eye contact with each one. "Is the property of its father. If it's an alpha, it'll be taken at five to the alpha school to learn how to compete with and understand other alphas. It will be returned to the household at twelve, to be schooled in the family's business and relationships with other houses. It will learn respect for the usefulness of betas. It will learn the value of family omegas."
He didn't allow their stunned expressions to halt their education. "If it's beta, it will be sent at seven to beta school, where it will remain through secondary education, and the college it shows aptitude for. At the end of its schooling it will be assigned a place in the function of the family's business and public interests, its availability for marriage will be made public, and suitors accepted. Alliances will be forged, or strengthened, by marriage to a beta or an alpha from another house."
"If it's omega, it will go at age four to omega school, where it will be trained for service, for compliance, for creating beauty, for the arts, both household and esoteric. It will become a decorative, valuable ornament to give ease and pleasure to an alpha, and will bring much revenue to the family from the purchase price set by the head of household, or much good will and increased reputation by being awarded to the alpha who earns such reward by service or favor to the house."
He waited till that sank in. "This will not be your grandchild. It won't come to spend summers at the pool, playing with the dogs in the back yard, and making cookies in the kitchen."
* * *
The backpack landed with excessive force on the countertop.
"Trey Rogers is an enormous jerk!"
Jensen merely watched, toweling his hands dry as Jared raided the fridge for apples and a slab of last night's ham. He demolished half an apple with one bite and chomped furiously, wiping the juice from his lips with the back of one wrist. He started to slam the fridge door, but caught Jensen's eye, and closed it more gently, sparing the cereal boxes on top from tumbling to the floor.
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Date: 2015-01-24 03:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-24 09:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-24 03:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-24 09:50 am (UTC)I know you know what one of them is--did you guess the other two?
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Date: 2015-01-25 12:29 am (UTC)2. I think is the wonderful beginnings of your BB
3. I think is a sequel to Headlong
* seal claps * bounces * am I right? am I right? What do I win?
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Date: 2015-01-25 12:45 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2015-01-24 09:51 am (UTC)Or just a stern look would do it. Can you look stern and wave pompoms at the same time?
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Date: 2015-01-24 08:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-25 12:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-24 07:13 am (UTC)1. The man looked at Danneel, appraising her from her Gap shoes to her black hat.
“Are you lost?” he asked.
“Looking for the little room,” she admitted.
He gave her directions and she couldn’t help staring. It wasn’t only that he was an intensely handsome man, or even that the man and child made the cutest of sights, not even that a child, in these infertile days, was a rare sight at an adult event. No, the thing that she found hard to shake was that Miles Padalecki, only child, no living family, was lying in a coffin less than a hundred feet away and yet this stranger was almost the image of how Danneel remembered him.
Her memory had to be playing tricks. She tore her gaze away and went to powder her nose.
2. The first day that Jared was sent to help in the grounds, Mike stared at him, unsure what to propose as his task. He said later that the prospect of damaging Master’s pet in any way, was terrifying. Master Jensen saved him from deciding. He fetched an axe, stationed Jared by the woodshed and set him an impossible number of logs to chop. Jared’s muscles shook and the sweat poured ran in rivulets from his neck and over his naked torso. His face was red with effort, but this was his first experience at the back breaking task and he had no hope of succeeding. The logs were uneven and splintered, and he was close to tears when Master Jensen returned with a belt to taunt him with the prospect of his failure.
3.“Do we get the cane if we get an answer wrong?” Gen joked with Danni, as she looked at her sheet of questions.
Danni pointed one finger at her, showing off beautifully painted red fingernails, and intricate silver rings. “Quite the opposite, you won’t get to play at all, little sub.”
“Hey,” Jensen set down the drinks at the table.
“Hey, you,” Danni playfully tugged her husband onto the seat beside her and kissed him on the lips. She had adopted her Domme persona but she wasn’t immersed in the headspace. For now she was Gen and Jared’s guide and mentor.
Jared flicked his hair over his ear and shyly squeezed Gen’s hand. “Who sees all this information?”
Danni shuffled pages, “The first page gives the safety rules, so you just need to acknowledge them, and agree to abide by them. The second page,” she lifted a sheet of paper, “…has your safe word, hard limits and any important medical history. It is kept in a locked cabinet at the bar, and the shift manager has the key. If any of the reps are worried that a scene has overstepped the mark, or anybody has a medical emergency, then it is immediately available.”
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Date: 2015-01-24 09:47 am (UTC)Are these new chapters, or sequels, or timestamps? Because I think (I hope, I hope!) that I know what two of them are. They make me happy, just existing, but I'll be even more happy if I'm right!
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Date: 2015-01-24 08:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-01-25 12:34 am (UTC)So I'm wriggling here, I think I see a Mine sequel and maybe a sequel to your story about Jensen and Danneel the two doms that take Jared and Gen in and the other just looks like great fun, maybe your BB?
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Date: 2015-01-25 12:44 am (UTC)Eh, they can stay here if it's more comfy. I'm sure people would love to see them in annie's LJ too, though.