Alright, my Avengers WIP list is only five-fics-deep now. That's manageable, right?
Now, I just need to type up these 25 pages of "Steve getting outted in the press as the Kim K. of the Marvel Universe" fic and I can go back to me and
darkmachines' 30k magnum opus, tentatively titled "Love in the Time of HYDRA." Uh. Assuming I don't get distracted by this rimming fic, or this angst fic that's bubbling up about Steve's alcoholic father.
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Seven. Seven WIPs is totally manageable, right?