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

[caramelsilver.livejournal.com]

(You icon is pretty!!)


AAAAAAHHHH! THIS IS SO AWESOME AND KNOW NOT WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF!

Hee! I love the fact that Castiel thinks that Ed is *not* taking this seriously enough.

*Big huge hug to you* You, my friend, is made of awesome.

[grim-lupine.livejournal.com]

:D Yay, glad you liked it! Castiel would like a little less nonchalance and a little more appreciation of the DIRE CIRUMSTANCES, pls. XD

[caramelsilver.livejournal.com]

Castiel: "Mr. Pevensie, I do think you should take this a little more seriously!"

Edmund: *shrugs* "I'm already dead, what's the fuss? Besides, if I die? So what? I've been to heaven, it's a nice place."

Castiel: "If the devil wins the apocalypse there will be no more heaven!"

Edmund: "Oh." *shrugs* "Ah, no matter, heaven was getting dull anyway. You mind if I smoke?"

Castiel: "Edmund Pevensie! There was a reason why I resurrected you in the first place. Do you mind helping us?"

Edmund: "Don't get your knickers in a twist. Sure, just give me five minutes to get my bearings together and I'll sort this thing out. No worries, mate."

-- No idea where this came from. And for some reason Castiel ended up sounding like a distressed housewife and Edmund like a 21th century teenager. *shrug*

[grim-lupine.livejournal.com]

BRILLIANCE. :D I was expecting Castiel to pull out Edmund's middle name and scold him or something (Castiel may be an angel of the Lord, but that's no reason why he can't also be a distressed housewife :D).