Three Sentence Ficathon 2014

[caramelsilver]

This is a challenge where you answer a prompt with a fic consisting of only three sentences. It's open to all fandoms and you can post and answer as many prompts as you like. Only one prompt per comment please.

When posting a prompt please format it this way:

fandom, character/pairing, prompt word/sentence.

Lastly, please pimp this to your flist and on Tumblr and everywhere! I'd like as many as possible to come and participate!



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Narnia, Edmund, careless

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Edmund’s shoulders ache sometimes from how he used to swing swords with joyful abandon, but the muscles have never torn there. It is a phantom pain, but it is enough to scare him into taking better care of himself this time around.
Mostly better – for the first few months he takes up cigarettes to cultivate an image of himself as a laid-back fellow, but it’s nowhere near as good as the betel leaves of Calormene, so he stops.

[caramelsilver.livejournal.com]

Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, not made for this

[silvr-dagger.livejournal.com]

He was raised to know his place in the world, and always thought he did: at the top, looking down on all the rest with well-deserved condescension, as a wizard and a Pureblood ought. But sixth year finds him hiding in a disused privy, the hem of his robes sopping from overflowing toilet-water and the Dark Lord's first victim hovering without any particular judgment around his head, and the more he thinks about it, the more he realizes he knows nothing at all.

I can do this, he tells himself, I can, and he imagines himself doing it, and lifts his wand to practice the gesture he'll need - but the sneering smirk he tries to affect looks wrong in the mirror, and when he tries to mouth the words avada kedavra, the only thing that comes out is "I can't."

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Narnia/Harry Potter, Edmund and Ginny, walk softly and carry a big stick

[caramelsilver.livejournal.com]

They met on the corner every night; he in his almost too big and worn overcoat, she in her fading cloak. She knew that he wasn't a muggle, he was no stranger to magic, but he wasn't magical either (it was the mystery that drew her to him.) He knew she wasn't any ordinary person, she had known darkness like he had, he could see it in her eyes (it was the fact that she kept on smiling anyway, that made him come back every night.)




Sooo.... I haven't written anything in two years, so I'm sorry that this didn't quite fit the prompt, but hey! Writings! From me!

[adraekh.livejournal.com]

A Song of Ice and Fire/Harry Potter, Joffrey and Draco, dueling

[xahra99.livejournal.com]

"Mal foi," Joffrey said with a smirk."Isn't that Tyroshi for bad faith?"
"Think my name's funny, do you?" said Draco, and drew his wand.

[adraekh.livejournal.com]

Seraphina, Orma and/or Linn, faith is a series of calculations

[licoricealsorts.livejournal.com]

FFIX, Vivi, fire

[xahra99.livejournal.com]

"How do you do that?" asks Zidane as he runs his fingers across the hole Vivi burned into the ice, reaching into the dripping aperture to scoop up a vial of ether.
Vivi shrugs.
He watches Zidane's warm breath smoke in the cold air and wonders why they all hold warmth within them but only he can cast it out.

[licoricealsorts.livejournal.com]

Attack on Titan, Levi, horse

[(Anonymous)]

The Recon Corps set the value of a good horse to be that of approximately three soldiers. Levi having never quite agreed, was the first to draw his blades. It was a courtmartial offense, but no one spoke.

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

Batman: TAS, The Joker/Batman, sweet

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

Superman: TAS, Superman/Lex Luthor, a man of wealth and taste

[backland.livejournal.com]

Lex has always wanted. Food, drink, sex, power, innovation, divinity, envy, legacy, admiration, history, immortality, ways, means: things that he can hoard, things that are never given freely and that can never be taken from him; there's nobody on Earth who understands him, who truly understands what it takes to live through the sort of things Lex has lived through, what it takes to lift oneself up from the ashes, a phoenix constantly being reborn by sheer want, never necessity.

It's fitting, then, that Superman isn't of Earth.

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

Star Trek: TNG, Data/Geordi La Forge, interesting

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

Legend of Korra, Korra/Asami Sato, smile

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

Agents of SHIELD, Mac/Fitz, one handed

probably not what you meant

[3ngel.livejournal.com]

When Mac and Fitz were together, there was a lot they only did with one hand. Handing each other things, touching each other's arm, eating popcorn from the same bowl, Fitz reaching out for Mac when he was falling into the pit of darkness. But when Mac raised from that very hole again, alive, one arm slung around Phil's shoulder, one arm hanging limp at his side, Fitz cupped his face with both hands, one hand shaking desperately, and he never let go again.

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Iliad, Achilles/Patroclus, Some legends are told, some turn to dust or to gold

[backland.livejournal.com]

They're remembered — forevermore, a tale for the ages, constantly retold, always relevant, a touching tale of friendship-love-admiration-devotion-absolution-sacrifice; reborn with each page that turns, going through the motions as if it were a play, the ending always in sight, always known, an unavoidable force of nature that they welcome with open arms, if only because it means that they'll be together again in death, waiting in timeless bliss until the next showing.

They're remembered. That's all that matters.

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

fairytales, Rapunzel, in the wilderness

[adraekh.livejournal.com]

Sometimes in the evening, after the children had gone to bed, she would remember the flash of his eyes and the hushed passion of his voice, speaking of promises and freedom and distant lands. She remembered that she'd loved him once, had wanted to see the world beyond the high tower and its cold, unfeeling walls. But that was before she'd learned the world had thorns and that humans could bleed; now she couldn't help but wonder if it was all worth it.

(Sorry for inaccuracies, my knowledge of Rapunzel = from Wikipedia.)

[nocowardsoul]

Bomb Girls, Kate/Gladys, brilliant

[adraekh.livejournal.com]

myth, Gilgamesh (+/Enkidu), regrets

[xahra99.livejournal.com]

The kingdom of Uruk is yours, Gilgamesh. Your deeds are mighty, Gilgamesh, your buildings magnificent, your triumphs spectacular; you surpass all other kings, O Gilgamesh.
The guilt is yours, Gilgamesh, your lamentations silent, Gilgamesh, your quest is worthless, Gilgamesh; your hands are bloody from the death of Enkidu.

[ayascythe.livejournal.com]

Marvel, Tony Stark/&Bucky Barnes, creation and destruction

[3ngel.livejournal.com]

Tony and Bucky were unlikely friends at first and became unlikely lovers; there was no way they could work but they couldn't stay away from each other either. Tony was a creator, he built things and gave them life while Bucky was a destroyer, nothing would survive in his presence. But sometimes you could see how they might work, when they were wrestling in the sheets, when Bucky took them apart and they ended up being nothing but ashes and when it was Tony who put them together again, piece by piece; and they realised it was only natural, a cycle they could only fulfill together.

[ayascythe.livejournal.com]

Star Wars, Anakin /& Obi-Wan, home

[silvr-dagger.livejournal.com]

Old Ben ought to know by now - Jedi that he was, mad hermit that he is - that attachment is dangerous, and to make a home in the desert is to learn to let all things go. He has discarded names, before he came to live here, and places, old friends and lovers and so many memories - but there is a box in his hut, hidden, holding a knight's weapon, and he could never bring himself to leave it behind.

For the boy's sake, he tells himself, when the boy is of age, but it is not young Luke he thinks of most; his apprentice's name is sand on the wind, memory whittled down to bone, but he cannot forget that Vader too once watched these suns rise, and learned the desert's lessons about what to keep and what to throw away.

[nocowardsoul]

Bomb Girls, Moira, another day

[demoerin.livejournal.com]

The Losers (movie), Roque (& Clay), the slow break

[nocowardsoul]

Dragaera, Ibronka/Roanna, pretend

[iceybreath.livejournal.com]

Outlast, Father Martin, religion

[silvr-dagger.livejournal.com]

Final Fantasy VII, Reno and Rude or Reno/Rude, Russian roulette

[backland.livejournal.com]

Rude feels like they've been in this exact situation at least once a week for the past four years, stakes high and so keyed-up that they aren't thinkin' right, which probably applies more to him than it does for Reno, because the kid's never thought on anything for longer than a second in his life anyway. There's always this moment, a fragment in time where it feels like anything can happen, like everything's already happening; Reno's eyes will lock with his and whatever the fuck it is that's always been hanging between them feels like it's finally coming together and — and then Rufus calls them, or Tseng barges in, or whatever crisis of the month finally decides to show up and it's showtime, moment lost.

Except — except this time they're in their little shitty apartment just on the outskirts of downtown, Rude doing his best to read the paper while Reno screeches at the top of his lungs to the radio while he half-succeeds at cooking them brunch, and Rude's just told Reno that he needs to shut up, and Reno had said make me, and suddenly that moment of theirs is crackling between them, and Rude's across the room before he even knows what he's doing, pressing Reno against the counter and finally, finally kissing him silent.

[silvr-dagger.livejournal.com]

Harry Potter, Luna Lovegood/any, the unseen world

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Luna believes in things she can’t see and things she can but that other people can’t, and lots of people make fun of her for it. But then again, there are perfectly reasonable things that they themselves have proved, or that exist out in the Muggle world, and lots of people don’t believe in those either, so she doesn’t really see much of a difference. More than anything, Luna has faith in the power of belief.


ps, you are swiftly becoming my favorite writing partner this year - both the prompts and the fills have been lovely.