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

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

Star Wars/Star Trek/LotR, Yoda/Spock/Legolas, Pointy-Eared Bastards United (Can you tell I'm in the mood for crack?)

[fiendlikethee.livejournal.com]

Oh man. I went a little crazy. And I might do more, possibly, if I can think of a good way to make it cohesive and focused and less like random snippets. They are all rather out of character. Erm. Sorry about all this! It is very cracky, though!


"From different worlds, we are," the small green thing croaks, after several long moments of mutual silent examination.

The tall pale not-elf (the ears are confusing, but Legolas would know if he were a brother) nods, says in a voice stripped of emotion, "That would be the logical conclusion."

Legolas simply makes a valiant effort to keep from sighing, wishing uselessly that he had Gimli's talent for gruffly cutting through inanity; he's used to dealing with strange tongues and foreign customs, but this--speaking entirely different languages while using the same tongue--is a new (grating) development.


Some hours later, they're playing a game with the small, waxy slips of paper that had been sitting on the floor (Spock calls them "cards").

"Aces four, I have," Yoda squawks. Spock regards him for a beat before declaring that to be an "utterly false claim" and making him take the pile that had been building on the floor between them; Legolas does sigh this time and wonders how long this game is going to drag on.


A little while later, they discover that Vulcans (or half-Vulcans) and elves are immune to Jedi mind tricks. Yoda seems a triffle put out. Legolas distracts him by asking if this Force he described is unique to his world--if Sauron had been what Yoda calls Sith, some things might be explained.

[lizzie-marie-23.livejournal.com]

This is brilliant! You should totally do more and then add a link as a comment so I can look at it ;)