#I'm not coming to any conclusions tbh I struggle so much with first lines 🙃

[majorbuckyegan]

First Line Analysis

Rules: post the first lines of up to 10 of your last fics/chapters posted on AO3 or your WIPs and try to draw some conclusions.

Thank you for the tag @joeyalohadream 🫶 (just so happens that I've got 10 clegan fics posted, so here we go!)

ours is just a little sorrowed talk.

Schweinfurt–Regensburg. That was what they were calling it.

in whisper as you come to me.

England felt like it couldn't come fast enough.

come back and stay for good this time.

He went down swinging, John. The words had been ringing in his ears ever since Red had spoken them.

loving you isn't the right thing to do.

If he was being perfectly honest, mail call had never been John's favorite part of the day; even before he'd ended up in the hell that was Stalag Luft III.

another version of me, I was in it.

Running through the forest, John didn't even know where he was.

for tonight, let's love like there's no goodbye.

The war was over. There was a tiny part of John that didn't know how to feel about that fact.

dear, john.

With a sigh, John turned over in his bunk, reaching out to move aside the thin curtain covering the window.

never saw the sun shining so bright. (blue skies part one.)

Looking back over his shoulder, Gale couldn't help the smile that crawled onto his face at the sight of John dancing with Marge's friend, June.

never saw things going so right. (blue skies part two.)

"You need a break. I think the colonel ought to fix you up a weekend pass."

blue days, all of them gone. (blue skies part three.)

Stalag Luft III was probably the closest thing to hell on Earth that Gale could have imagined.

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