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

[elliemurasaki.livejournal.com]

(somebody needs to post more SPN prompts, I'm running dangerously low on ones that aren't mine)

Picking locks is simple once you know the trick of it—just nudge the tumblers into line, changing tactics as necessary, and if you're in a hurry and don't mind doing damage, it's just as effective to make the lock go boom.

After Sam buries his brother six inches under, after he can't sell his soul even for a penny on the dollar, after he kicks Ruby and her blonde secretary out of the car, he drives straight to Nebraska, pausing only to refuel on unleaded and Jack Daniels, and breaks into Caleb's warehouse—Caleb was John's gunrunner, for values of 'gunrunner' that include 'purveyors of aids to anti-supernatural mischief-makers' and how can Sam be cracking Dean-style jokes when he doesn't, can't ever, know whether Dean would understand?—and from there heads to Wyoming.

Sam doesn't have the key to the Devil's Gate, but somewhere in the carload of Caleb's inventory is something that canwillmust get the Gate open anyway; he'll be unleashing hundreds more demons on the world (the Gate is Pandora's box anyway, Sam already knows, open it and no end of evil will come pouring out and the one thing that will stay is the one thing he needs), but last time the Gate opened, Dad got out, and this time Dad isn't there and won't be coming, but Dean is there, and come he canwillmust.

(continued (http://caramelsilver.livejournal.com/90105.html?thread=1195513#t1195513))