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

[redcirce]

Doctor Who, Master/Lucy, "no one knows for sure"

[alder-knight.livejournal.com]

It's the faces he sometimes makes in meetings; the small knowing smiles on her face when their hands lock for official photo shoots; it's the way she bites her lip during solo interviews and the way his eyes sometimes slide shut on camera during filmed national addresses.

It's the way her arm reaches across under the edge of the table to rest on the arm of his chair (or does it?); it's the long-hanging clothes that drape the tables at all official functions; it's the way she returns to the table with her impeccably-rouged lips swollen, and his propensity towards washing his hands in the middle of state dinners.

The staff suspects that something is going on between the two of them, under the tables, right in plain sight, but no one knows for sure but the Prime Minister and his wife themselves.

[redcirce]

...I think I love you.

[alder-knight.livejournal.com]

that is so weird

MASTER/LUCY INCOGNITO ORAL SEX, IN PUBLIC. ALL THE TIME. STEALTHILY. IT IS CANON.

SPELLING, FUCK YOU

[alder-knight.livejournal.com]

"clothes" should be "cloths," goddamn it.