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List the first lines of your last 20 stories (or however many you have altogether). See if there are any patterns.



Gently Clasped Hands
Sherlock stared down at the photo of John and refrained from stroking it or any other nonsensical sentimentality.

Getting Acclimated
Sherlock muttered under his breath as he stared down at the architectural blueprint on the dining table in front of him.

Sick Leave
A hacking cough roused Sherlock from his contemplation of the algae sample collected on his petri dish.

The Strength of One's Emotions
He killed Darth Maul.

Beginning of the End
So imagine a world where Qui-Gon never died.

Opportunity
Stepping out of the refresher, Obi-Wan sighed and rolled his shoulders.

Here You'll Stay
Obi-Wan was surprised when the guards left him alone.

Every Piece of You
“Anakin, get down,” Obi-Wan ordered, spinning swiftly and sliding his saber neatly through the chest of the droid nearest.

Not in the Job Description
Poe stood under the water, hissing at the spray hit aching muscles and still healing cuts.

These Stubborn Hands
“You were important.”

Stay Safe
Matt did this.

Seized
A few weeks after being reunited, after watching Bucky refrain from wanting things, making decisions, or even offering opinions, Steve sat him down for a talk.

To Warm a Winter Day
Steve sat at the counter, cupping a warm mug in his hands.

Hungry
“Shit,” Steve murmured, eyes widened as Thor stood over him, his massive cock rubbing against him, cleaving against his balls.

Trace Memory
The neutralizer worked.

Making It
He still felt like he needed to sneak around, sometimes.

A Long Alter
"Walk me down the aisle?"

Needed
Bucky didn’t know how Steve knew he sometimes needed this.

Don't Go Where I Can't Follow
Bucky burst through the double doors of the hospital and refrained from ripping the doors off their hinges, though he dearly wanted to.

You Already Have Me
Steve turned his head to the water, the shower almost unbearably hot against his face.



HMMMM. Not tagging anyone but if you want to do it, it's a nice way to revisit fics. :D

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