#also random gen

@asarcasticwitch tagged me soooo here we go? 

Rules: List the first lines of your last 20 stories (if you have fewer than 20, just list them all!). See if there are any patterns. Choose your favorite opening line. Then tag some people to take part.

Starting with my oldest fic to newest (of the first 20 that is)

Pack Doesn’t End in Blood: Looking back at everything Peter realized he could pinpoint the exact moment that the events of this day had become inevitable.

Becoming Pack: If someone had told Noah Stilinski eight years ago on his wedding day that werewolves existed and one day he’d be in love with one he would have called them a cab and sent them on their way home to sleep off the obvious drunken delirium.

Spark Lost, Spark Found: Everything was burning

Building Pack: Living with a werewolf was both what you might expect and nothing like what you’d expect.

How It’s Meant to Be: “You must be Stiles.”

Searching for Pack: Stiles had never been afraid of werewolves.

Naming Pack: “Marry me.”

Reclaimed: “You should claim him.” 

Five Times Someone Tried and Failed to Intimidate the Sheriff: “Sheriff, fine evening for shopping.”

Saving Pack: Her entire life had been a lie.

Five Times the Sheriff Took Care of His Pack: Scott hated everything and everyone right now.

Last Call: It was a lucky thing that the kid walked in on a Wednesday night.

All I Need: The first time he’d sucked down on Ward Cameron’s cock he’d been 15 and desperate

Unexpected: Peter hated parties like this.

Open a Tab: He’d honestly thought he would never see the kid again after that Wednesday night.

Longest Night: Derek usually cursed his boyfriend’s clumsy flailing, as often it led to perilous situations that caused his heart to almost stop.

What Big Teeth You Have: Going out in the woods to search for half of a dead body was one of the top five worst decisions he had made in his life.

Beautiful in the Woods: Watching his daughter suckle milk from his body was still one of the most amazing and insane things he’d ever seen.

Bingo Night: “Not here, not there, gah!”

Bloody Valentine: “Just kill me. Look, I don’t care anymore.”

And that’s 20! Well....my first thought is that I did the wrong thing and used dialogue way too many times to open a fic. The second is that my second fic had one long run on sentence. I’m also amused the only non Teen Wolf fic on here is where I used the word cock. But I don’t really see a pattern. I do need to up my first line game though, shudders.