What Do They Say About Thursdays, Anyway?

[benebu]

Hello, I'm benebu and I'm your host for this week. Today's theme is First Sentence. Your prompt should be used as the first sentence of the fic written in response.

The rules still haven't changed:No more than five prompts in a row

Comments

[marlex]

any, any, He warned them from the beginning this would end in blood and tears.

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[metamorphagi]

He warned them from the beginning this would end in blood and tears. Not in so many words, but he had his ways.

I actually hurt people.

If I was gonna do it, I'd have two guys on the ground at the gate, one guy on the plane to make sure she gets off.

The worst thing I ever did, I did for Damien Moreau.

Punch, punch, bang, bang.

Of course, being thieves and conmen made them think he was just a different kind from them, that he's a good guy who was dealt a bad hand. Which is true, sort of, except he's accepted his damnation, has helped it along. The others aren't like them. Their souls are still unmarred. Not like his.

When it ends, when he's lying in a warehouse with a bullet in his leg, a knife in his back, a concussion so bad he's not sure which way is up, and Parker's voice in his ear saying We're just a couple minutes away, Eliot, just hold on, please, he's not surprised. Figures he deserves it, given everything he's done. (They keep telling him he's atoned, that he's got a clean slate, but he knows better. Whatever

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[canonisrelative]

Oh no! Very sad but nicely done

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[metamorphagi]

Thank you! And sorry :(