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

[grim-lupine.livejournal.com]

At some point Peter has to let go of his fierce over-protectiveness when it comes to Edmund (though not of his own choosing, only in the face of Edmund's hot glare and the hissed words I'm as much a king of Narnia as you are, Peter); sometimes it's a sharp pang, when he sees Edmund's limbs growing out, long and a little clumsy, his face thinner and sharper. Ed's not his baby brother anymore, and won't suffer his protection for much longer.

But sometimes Peter doesn't mind so much--sword in hand and sweat burning in his eyes, the words for Narnia! ringing in his ears, Edmund strong and tall at his back--he sees that in this world of theirs, perhaps they can grow older without losing the blessings of childhood.

[caramelsilver.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's great! I love the last sentence.