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

[caecandy.livejournal.com]

Collin tries to keep his eyes on the drum, but they keep drifting back up to the warmth of Angel's eyes as she tries, yet again, to explain how to take a simple object like a make-shift drum and make it into rhythm, into emotion. It isn't that he doesn't care about the music-- he does-- it's just that he cares about the smile on Angel's face more-- about the way she lights up when she plays. She looks up at him, laughs and wiggles her hips just a little with the next hit of the drum, and he doesn't think she really minds his lack of attention.

[samueljames]

Thank you for this, it's so gorgeous. I love how in love Collins is here and how they are with one another. Lovely response to this prompt.