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

[alystar-zero.livejournal.com]

Katekyou Hitman Reborn | Dino/Tsuna | hidden somewhere

[lyra-star.livejournal.com]

"Reborn is so gonna find us here Dino-san! And then he'll kill us, shoot us up with bullets and kick us in the head and OH MY GOD! WE ARE GONNA DIEEEEEEEEE!!!" he hisses at the Chiavarone Tenth like he normally won't do, would be too shy to do; but in the face of his probably prolonged painful merciless death he can't quite bring himself to care about being polite to the person who's managed to lock them inside a smelly closet, just to avoid some bloody meeting with his other Guardians!

He feels the hand that creeps up his back before Dino's larger frame presses against his back, he can feel the other man's smirk pressed against his neck where the other man is busy nuzzling him.

He wants to squirm against him, but fear for his life has him almost hyperventilating or maybe that was the heat finally getting to him; all in all he wasn't feeling all that sensible, the smack he delivered the chuckling man is proof of that.

TELL ME THAT'S THREE SENTENCE! I'LL FEEL BETTER THEN! hope you like ^^

[alystar-zero.livejournal.com]

I-I don't know. My brain lost its ability to count *A*

ILU for writing and and CLOSETS FTW

[lyra-star.livejournal.com]

Oh k That makes me feel better now! *glomps* Glad you liked it