plebefic headers: I haven't written anything that would happen before and I'm not about to start now

[cimorene]

1. [link to fic] He waltz over; his red cape follows him as he presses through the crowd of sweaty bodies. He must look animalistic; his fangs poked over his bottom lips, his his head tips to the side, and his eyes are fixated on the kitten boy. The boy who was now kneeling on the ground of DJ booth, pushing his bottom up, revealing a little black tail hooked to the back belt loop of his grimy jeans.



2. Disclaimer: I haven't written anything that would happen before and I'm not about to start now.:)



3. Summary: Don’t judge a book



4. Category: Crossover (BBC Sherlock; E.M. Forster, Maurice; Merchant Ivory, film adaptation of Maurice)
   Pairing: Lestrade/Maurice established relationship



5. Summary: dog walking in the park should be easy, but not for Jensen. He’s not a morning person and his dog is kind of gay looking. It draws unwanted attention sometimes and that’s where it all gets dirty.

Comments

[phosfate]

4. Keeps going and going. And all I can think is, Is Maurice a Highlander? A vampire? 'Cause he's like a hundred and fifty now.

[cimorene]

That was my first question. You mean she doesn't address it?

[phosfate]

You assume I have the intestinal fortitude to read it.

[cimorene]

LOL. I thought that was how you knew the length, but now I realize you just meant the number of chapters. She shows a strong commitment to sparkle motion, at least.