I will post there my drabbles (100 – 300 words). They are all gen and will not be posted in any particular order. The first one is the first story I've ever written in English.

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The Shield

Hutch put a hand over Starsky's heart, as his friend was sleeping in his lap during a particularly boring stakeout, and the unique sensation was overwhelming. He could feel strong and rhythmic heartbeat under his fingertips. Starsky's chest was rising in almost hypnotic motion. Hutch moved the hand down smoothing the muscles tangible under Starsky's shirt. How many times this body was the only thing standing between him and a certain death?

"What exactly are you trying to achieve?" Starsky looked at him, suddenly awake.

"I think I should take to running again," Hutch simply answered.

And Starsky simply smiled.