Welcome to the Three Sentence Fic-A-Thon:

[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, I'd like as many as possible to come and participate!

Have fun!

If you have any questions ask them to the first comment.

Edit December 10th: Thanks to the brilliant grim_lupine we now have a delicious account. So head on over there to find some unfilled prompts: three_sentence_ficathon's delicious bookmarks.

A small note from grim_lupine who's organizing the delicious archive: "So I'm not familiar with all the fandoms here; sometimes when people post a ficlet they abbreviate a fandom and sometimes they don't (like BSG versus Battlestar Galactica, but I know that one) so I might have it listed twice in the delicious tags. If someone notices something messed up they can comment below." -- So do that, and when requesting something new, please use the fandom's whole name.

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[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

(Hopefully someone knows this book, it's really cool)

Abarat, Candy Quackenbush/John Mischief, Rescue Mission

[rosalui.livejournal.com]

The Bartimaeus Trilogy, Bartimaeus & Nathaniel, "Why do you wear that form all the time, anyway?"

[fiendlikethee.livejournal.com]

"Why do you wear that form all the time, anyway?" Nathaniel asks, almost challengingly though it's supposed to be a peace offering.

Bartimaeus remembers the boy who trusted him, whom he trusted, whose faith in cooperation between magicians and demons inspired his own; remembers his death, and the death of his vision with him. This boy, who can't bring himself to trust even after all they've been through, wouldn't understand, and Bartimaeus doesn't bother trying to explain.

[rosalui.livejournal.com]

Mary Stewart's Merlin Trilogy (Crystal Cave, etc), Merlin, reincarnated in modern times.

[rosalui.livejournal.com]

The Thief, Eugenides, "Gen escaped the Magus's party with the stone and now Eddis and Sounis are at war."

[rosalui.livejournal.com]

Rurouni Kenshin, Kenshin & Katsura, "One last meeting before Katsura died."

[rosalui.livejournal.com]

Naruto, NaruSasu, "Konoha is being overrun by zombies." XDDD

[faorism.livejournal.com]

There are too many of them: too many with the thirst for something fleshy--something churning with life and power. There are too many to protect, to regret having never loved or loved enough. We charge in, and I just hope he does not lose his smile to the mindless beasts by the end of it.

[caramelsilver.livejournal.com]

Chronicles of Narnia, Edmund/girl!Edmund/Peter, sexytimes.

[grim-lupine.livejournal.com]

:D :D :D

Peter gasps into Ed's open mouth as Edmund rakes blunt nails down his spread thighs, and feels twin wicked laughs shake through him, different only in their pitches; Ed mouths down the curve of his neck, her teeth sharp and insistent, and Peter can feel Edmund's hands traveling upward to cup Ed's breasts. "That's nice," Ed murmurs, shifting on Peter's lap and Peter groans, "Ed," eyes slamming shut, and doesn't know which one he is calling for.

The differences between his two Ed's are meaningless; when he falls over the edge all he can see is a pair of dark, hungry eyes, cherished the same for whatever form they come in.

[caramelsilver.livejournal.com]

Doctor Who, Donna Noble and the Doctor, team awesome.

[be-themoon.livejournal.com]

Chronicles of Narnia/Avatar: The Last Airbender, Edmund & Sokka, bright young men

[zempasuchil.livejournal.com]

When Sokka gives up gesticulating wildly trying to describe the motor-propelled skis he's invented he reaches for pencil and paper, and Teo covers a smile. King Edmund leans over Sokka's shoulder to see what on earth this thing could possibly look like, and barely hangs on to his diplomacy: "Are those supposed to be-"
"THEY'RE WEARING SKIS, ALL RIGHT?"

[be-themoon.livejournal.com]

Chronicles of Narnia, Susan, at peace with the body's finitude, at peace with the soul's disregard of space and time (http://community.livejournal.com/theysaid/1581086.html)

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

(This is more of an answer to the entire poem than just that line. Hope that's okay.)

If language is not the problem, then what is? The Pevensies and the Narnians all speak the same kind of English, and that makes sense, because the entire world is founded on and grounded in the experiences of a boy named Diggory Kirke, from London.

But the difference is something that can't quite be defined by the sounds that pass through the lips or enter the ears ~~ the difference is that the Narnians speak the language of magic.

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Romeo and Juliet, Romeo/Juliet, Modern AU, If they'd had cell phones, it all would have ended differently

[fiendlikethee.livejournal.com]

The silly version!


im going 2 pretend 2 b dead so we can run away - dont freak out!!!
From : Sexy gf

lol k, c u l8r!
From : Romeo<3

last tomb on the left, xoxox.
From : Sexy gf

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Ender's Shadow, Achilles, They shouldn't laugh at me. They always laugh at me

[grim-lupine.livejournal.com]

You can take anything; haven't you proved that by now?--crippled leg, living on the streets of Rotterdam, you can take anything at all. Except their laughter, sweeping into your mind like the circling flight of hungry birds, neverending and always saying to you that you are not good enough.

Bean, little Bean, so smart so clever so good enough, you croon to yourself, I am coming.

{Apologies; I haven't read this book in ages, so I might have messed something up. :D)

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Romeo and Juliet, Paris, A bookish lad
(Oh please, someone fill this. I swear I will love you forever if you do.)

[katakokk.livejournal.com]

So my mental image is of Paris at the costume party in the 1996 version, in an astronaut suit

Also, it turned out kind of weird

Paris may be a count, but as a small child he was more interested in the books in his father's library. He could disappear into the room of books for hours, hiding underneath pages of adventures outside the stifling city of Verona.

This is where he learns he ought to be a man of wax.

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Magic's Promise, Vanyel/Yfandes, their love goes beyond words or Mindspeak

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

WALL*E, WALL*E/EVE, daughter of invention

[pleonasm]

Oh I am sorry this is so cheesy.

********

The humans give birth in a biological way, an attempt to combine the best parts of themselves and send it out into the world to succeed or fail on its own merits, but robots cannot mimic this process.

So he finds pieces of metal here and there and she scrapes through boards and sockets and old electronic junk, searching for the right sparks, the right connections, the right pieces to build something completely new-- not another WALL-E, not another EVE, but something from his creativity and her brilliance.

They call it BABY, because that's what the humans call theirs, and WALL-E has always been better with the long sounds, anyway; he looks at the new robot with the same focused gaze he once reserved for EVE alone, and he is already planning with her, upgrades and attachments, and all of the tapes he wants to share with new memory banks; EVE giggles, and takes his hand, and watches fondly, as BABY opens its sensors to take in the world.

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Narnia, girl!Edmund/Peter/Edmund, riding bareback through the woods

[be-themoon.livejournal.com]

Peter is somewhere in the middle, strung out between a boy and a girl with the same sharp eyes and cunning hands, his brother and sister. They know him in every way there is.

The woods ahead echo with Edlyn's sharp high laughter and behind him Edmund is urging his horse forward, dark head bent over it's neck.

[twoskeletons.livejournal.com]

Narnia, boy!Susan & Edmund, just smile until they go away

[bedlamsbard.livejournal.com]

Sam chain smokes as though he thinks it will help; he'd had two packs in his bag when they'd been at the train station, and he's already down to a few more cigs in the second pack. Edmund eyes him warily; the cigarette doesn't fit with the bow and quiver snug across his back, not here. His brother sees him looking and smiles, thin and insincere, and Edmund looks away.

[redsilverchains.livejournal.com]

The Dark is Rising, Will/Bran, the world will follow after

[redsilverchains.livejournal.com]

Chronicles of Narnia, Jill/Eustace, I couldn't leave you if I tried

[bedlamsbard.livejournal.com]

"Just hold on," Jill calls, leaning precariously over the edge of the cliff, feeling her heart jump in her chest, because it's just like that cliff in That Place, only smaller, and she can see the bottom.

Eustace looks up at her from the ledge that he's perched on. "What else would I do?"

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Santa and Pete, Sinter/Piet, "Hey, Nick, have you ever thought of having wolves pull our sleigh?"

[twoskeletons.livejournal.com]

ZOMG I LOVE YOU. Forgive me for going over 3 sentences.


"Ah, my little Moor," Nicholas chortles in his booming voice, "this is why I enjoy your company so: you never cease to make me laugh."

Piet replies quietly, "I do not wish to make you laugh."

"Quite right," says Nicholas, "for making people laugh ought to be my business, isn't that right?"

Piet sighs and looks out at the snowy landscape which is nothing like the home he once knew, but now the only home knows. The love of his master is great and engulfing, and it is the only love he has.

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Castiel/Lucifer, "This sorrow's heavenly: it strikes where it doth love" (Othello, 5.2.23-24)

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

anthropomorphized objects, rolling pin/cookie sheet, flaming with desire

[twoskeletons.livejournal.com]

Narnia, Peter/Susan, you don't need words to speak

[bedlamsbard.livejournal.com]

She touches the tips of his fingers, and he looks up at her. The look on his face is pure misery. She gives him a small, neat smile, and after a moment, he smiles back.

[grim-lupine.livejournal.com]

Shelter, Shaun/Zach, he wakes up one morning and realizes that he's happy and it isn't going to go away

(omg, I love this movie SFM. :D)

[samueljames]

It's bright when he opens his eyes, probably too bright to fall back asleep but it's no hardship to lie here in Shaun's arms, snuggling closer as Shaun throws a protective arm around him.

Shaun has taken care of him and Cody, showed Zach how great it feels to be loved and Zach has learned with each passing day, each kiss and caress that he is worth loving.

It's still early, still quiet as Zach puts his hand on Shaun's chest and feels the steady heartbeat there, somehow this seems more intimate than anything else they've done in this bed and he smiles broadly even though there's nobody awake to see it.

[grim-lupine.livejournal.com]

Macdonald Hall, Bruno/Boots, falling asleep together (AWWWW :D)

[twoskeletons.livejournal.com]

During finals, Boots wakes up in a mess of history notes and Bruno Walton's limbs. The last thing he remembers is reviewing the Napoleonic War on his bed as Bruno sat on his chair and complained about how boring Napoleon actually was, but apparently that was last night, and now it's the morning and Bruno is snoring in his ear. Maybe Boots should be wondering why Bruno is in his bed, but truth be told, he doesn't mind (he really doesn't), and he shifts so their bodies align more comfortably and falls back asleep with Bruno's arm around him.