Rules: go through your last 5 fics and share the first and last line. No context.
@schnaf tagged me - dankeschön ✨
Moods
First: Bea had told him before that Henry sometimes gets into these moods, where he vanishes into his mind for hours or days, not talking, barely eating, hardly existing.
Last: “Thank god, I thought I was gonna be homeless,” Alex breathes out dramatically, followed by a squeak he’s too late to conceal, when Henry pokes him in the ribs.
Lights out and away we go
First: The sun is hidden behind an ever gray sky when Bojan drives up the last few meters to the parking lot in front of the factory in Brackley.
Last: Yeah, maybe trying could actually be good.
It kills me just the same
First: Es ist spät, als Adam den Wagen über den Kies manövriert und vorm Haus zum Stehen bringt.
Last: Sein Leben, in dem es Leo gibt und in dem Leo ihn küsst und hält und “Gute Nacht, Tiger” ins Ohr flüstert.
Let me start a riot
First: The sound of heavy raindrops should be drowned out completely by the noise coming from the garages and the crowd, yet somehow Sebastian can still hear it perfectly well from where he’s sitting.
Last: "Ugh, fuck."
We call it football here, sweetheart (current WIP)
First: Alex has never been good at statistics, he’s got Nora for that after all, but when he steps out of his apartment into the fifth rainy day in a row he’s fairly certain that all those numbers about British summer are true.
Last (so far): There might or mightn’t have been comments from Nora and June but Alex simply let them wash over him without getting into that conversation.
I loved this! I unfortunately have no idea who of my mutuals is still writing, so if you are please feel tagged ❤️
