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.

Comments

[pleonasm]

"Mr. Schue, you promised no more disco," Rachel said, with more than a little whine to her voice, and the rest of the kids joined in with empathic chorus; the Glee director looked at them with injury in his eyes and tried to explain his reasoning for this piece, but he could tell no one was listening-- Puck was making spitballs to throw at Rachel, Finn had zoned into his own world, Kurt and Mercedes were examining their fingernails, Brittany and Santana were whispering about something, and even Rachel was only waiting until he stopped speaking to offer her own lengthy, well-researched suggestions.

"Fine, fine," Will said, interrupting his explanation and lifting his hands in defeat; "If you insist on revolting I can't stop you."

"You say you want a revolution," Finn started singing, grinning, and by the end of the second line most of them had joined in, and the pianist had caught the tune; Will just had to smile too, and there were no protests to the Beatles tune.

[katakokk.livejournal.com]

Beatles! And revolutions! Oh, this is lovely. Thank you! ♥

[pleonasm]

I'm glad you liked it!