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Three Sentence Ficathon 2015

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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 and on Tumblr and everywhere! I'd like as many as possible to come and participate!







Rules kept from last year:
If you want to request a queerplatonic ship you just use this symbol: ~ instead of the: / Read more about the concept HERE
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MCU/Agents of SHIELD, Andrew Garner/Helen Cho, Shes the only one who doesn't see him as a Monster

tiny_white_hats

November 29 2015, 05:37:19 UTC 2 years ago Edited:  November 29 2015, 05:48:51 UTC

The X-Files, Mulder/Scully, bookstore au
She catches him hiding copies of Climate Change: A New Myth under the unsold copies of Writing to Santa and Aliens Are Among Us, carefully stacking the hardcovers as though it was a game of tetris.

He barely starts as she steps into his line of sight, though his eyes widen a fraction, and she sees that he has already spotted her nametag and deduced her purpose in approaching him.

"Sir, I'm going to have to inform you-" she pauses, spotting that incipient smirk and continues, "-that that is the remaindered cart and not the recycling bin."

samueljames

2 years ago

tiny_white_hats

2 years ago

lyssie

2 years ago

Leverage, Hardison/Parker/Eliot, settling into place

Fill With Punctuation Abuse

samueljames

December 31 2015, 05:14:42 UTC 2 years ago Edited:  December 31 2015, 05:15:58 UTC

Hardison sees that they need help adjusting, it's been easy for him because he's never had to make space for them in his life and loving two of the most awesome people he knows is pretty damn cool.

Parker holds on to her secret places for a long time, like they might send her away or something and Hardison makes sure to provide reassurance whenever he can and talks to Eliot who totally gets why she has trouble being loved.

Eliot has his own issues if you ask Hardison but he doesn't like to talk about them and is constantly cooking for them and giving them space to do their own thing but after Parker flat out tells him that he's part of their thing he lets his guard down and actually reveals some vulnerabilities - they settle into a routine with danger and risk but they all know how to take care of one another when things don't go to plan and Hardison appreciates that their normal isn't boring but that all three of them are all in making it easier to handle the bad times.
A Song of Ice and Fire, Jaime/Brienne, loyalty
The Lannisters were famous for wealth and power, and utter ruthlessness. As Tywin Lannister was fond of saying, lions were never known for loyalty.
Lions were never known for loyalty, but perhaps, Jaime thought, it was something he could learn.

RE: Allegiance

celeste9

2 years ago

RE: Allegiance

silvr_dagger

2 years ago

A Song of Ice and Fire, Jaime/Loras, memories he'd rather forget

killing_kurare

November 29 2015, 15:30:53 UTC 2 years ago Edited:  November 29 2015, 16:31:14 UTC

He can’t help himself and lets his eyes wander to the other man’s lips, notices how luscious they are, how they manage to pout so lovely; he can’t help himself and evokes a memory from a time long since past, when these lips were sighing his name and closed around his –

“Ser Jamie, long time no see,” these lips say now with a smirk and bring him back to the present.

“Ser Loras … not long enough for my taste,” Jamie responds after a moment, turns his horse around and rides away to hide his blush, to silence his faster-beating heart.

celeste9

2 years ago

killing_kurare

2 years ago

silvr_dagger

2 years ago

killing_kurare

2 years ago

Temeraire, Laurence~Temeraire, reading
It was an aged book, heavy, with gold-edged pages and thick board covers under the embossed leather, and might almost be granted, Temeraire could admit with some pleasure, the status of 'tome'. Irregardless his opinion of the printed material, and his justified pride in the bookbinder's skill, this volume had a special value to him provided by later hands.

Too well bred to sigh, Laurence opened the bible to the front flyleaf and once again read out his entire family tree.

celeste9

2 years ago

cat_i_th_adage

2 years ago

edenfalling

2 years ago

cat_i_th_adage

2 years ago

Jurassic World, Claire/Owen, reciprocity
We couldn't be more different, it seems. I am tight wound; I work too much and love too little, and you are brash and loose and you probably drink too much and sleep too little.

But oh, our hearts weight the same.

celeste9

2 years ago

Mad Max: Fury Road, Max/Furiosa, small comforts
Furiosa wakes fast and cold, stretches out the inevitable aches and strains from sleeping upright in the Rig's cab, and frowns when she finds less pain than she expected. Something soft and heavy slithers down the back of the seat, lands on the gearshift with a muffled thump: the Fool's jacket, the one he reclaimed with such vehemence from the war boy, folded into a makeshift pillow for her while she slept.

She glances over at the driver's seat, sees the furrowed line between his tired eyes, and gives the man the returned comfort of not mentioning his small kindness.

RE: reciprocity

celeste9

2 years ago

RE: reciprocity

edenfalling

2 years ago

RE: reciprocity

silvr_dagger

2 years ago

RE: reciprocity

edenfalling

2 years ago

Mad Max: Fury Road, Max/Furiosa, lost and found
You could lose everything to this dead red world; your family, your limbs, your freedom, even your mind, but you couldn’t lose yourself no matter how far you ran.
Furiosa glanced at Max and wondered if she should tell him; decided not.
He’d find that out for himself, one of these days.
Person of Interest, Finch/Reese, forgiveness
John's been atoning for something ever since he put on the suit and began doing Harold's bidding, that much is clear to both of them, but commenting on it had led to John reverting to his stoic professional persona so Harold has not made that mistake again.

Instead he gives absolution for unspecified deeds, names and places sometimes a whispered litany when John gets really bad but no matter what he can piece together from these moments he carries on absolving John of guilt over and over because nature abhors a vacuum and John's guilt seems to have a reset button.

Sometimes John will seek salvation on his knees, with a whispered plea or a suggestive offer and will be taken out of his head temporarily leaving eyes bright with unshed tears if Harold has dispensed gentle words or his lips slick and pupils blown wide if his offer has been welcomed - but as his confessor Harold will take care of him for as long as John will allow.
Life on Mars (UK), Sam/Gene, suspicious
Justice League Cartoon, J'onn J'onzz/Clark Kent, we are one

doreyg

November 29 2015, 11:38:01 UTC 2 years ago Edited:  November 29 2015, 11:38:41 UTC

Babylon 5, G'Kar/Londo Mollari, black holes and revelations
Harry Potter, Narcissa/Lucius, gallant
In their 6th year, he approached her during lunch and asked if she'd like to accompany him on the upcoming Hogsmeade visit, his clear, sharp voice carried over all of their classmates' heads as if in a command.

She smiled, told him that would be lovely, and he leaned down to kiss her hand in thanks.

Something so regal about him, so gallant, even at 16, and she would remember that moment as when she fell in love with him, even during their worst times in the years to come.

killing_kurare

2 years ago

janetlin

2 years ago

icecream_junkie

2 years ago

killing_kurare

2 years ago

icecream_junkie

2 years ago

The Mummy, Anck-Su-Namun/Imhotep, devotion
The cycle turns, and spins, and revolves again.

Always they have been together, her soul and his, as farmers, soldiers, scholars; as priest and concubine, slaves to a system and a king, victims of a curse intended to cripple the one thing, the only thing that had ever mattered, through all their long lives.

And now, the circle spins once more; his voice calls out to her from a world remade, and it is all, and everything: she is his, and they will never be parted again.

killing_kurare

2 years ago

vialethe

2 years ago