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(Because one didn't seem to have started this year, and I admit to wanting very much to participate in one of these challenges!)
Presenting the Three Sentence Ficathon 2016!

The Steps:
1. Prompt the fandom/pairing/situation of your heart, preferably in the following format: fandom, character/pairing, prompt word/sentence. .
2. Find a prompt by someone else (or heck, your own) that catches your interest.
3. Fill the prompt in no more than three sentences. (NB: This is really more of a guideline
4. Revel in reading the (hopefully large) amounts of fics thereby produced.
5. PROFIT!
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Date: 2016-03-24 12:16 am (UTC)
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Supernatural, Benny/Dean, bake me a cake

Date: 2016-03-24 12:18 am (UTC)
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Jupiter Ascending, any, drowning in a sea of stars

Date: 2016-03-24 10:07 am (UTC)
shallowness: Margaret Hale of North and South adaptation sitting at desk writing (Margaret North and South writing)
From: [personal profile] shallowness
Robin Hood, Maid Marian, SPACE AU,

(This got out of hand fast...)

Date: 2016-03-26 05:12 am (UTC)
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The Sheriff's clumsy frigate had more firepower, but it was about as accurate as hurling an asteroid at an apple -- more force than finesse -- and Robin scoffed as rolled his stolen yacht between twin laser flares. He flipped the comm switch, a little breathless (belying its name, the Stork was fast!), and sent a tight-beam transmission back to Sherwood Starbase. "Marian, my love, I know I promised you the moon -- but what would you think about a gem of an asteroid right out of the Nottingham Belt?"
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Marian shook her head but allowed herself a fond, tolerant smile, since Robin wasn't there to see. "I'll grant your motives are noble, for the people of Ainglund are sorely in need of ore... but what, pray tell, would you do with a whole asteroid?" she asked even as she peered out the viewport, taking care to disguise the anxiety that threatened the calm timbre of her voice with every flash of light from the duelling ships in orbit. No pilot was more nimble, no gunner more skilled, but it always worried her when Robin's reach exceeded his grasp -- sooner or later, John Prince and his greedy cohorts would dangle a bait her beloved could not resist; and they would not be the only ones to suffer for it, for the shipping coalition had a stranglehold on the planet that even Robin and his squadron of Merrimen starfighters could not break.
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"I'll use the asteroid to bowl for freighters in the shipping lanes," boasted Robin, his mind only half on the repartee as he dodged laser blast after laser blast -- and was that a concussion missile? -- my, but the Sheriff was getting cranky in his old age.

"Never fear, love, I'll run rings around him like a gas giant... say, that's rather apropos of the good Sheriff's girth, wouldn't you say, Little John?"

The hulking alien in the gun turret let loose a volley and growled, "just listen to the lady for once in your life, Rob, and leave the shiny rocks alone -- please?"

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Date: 2016-03-24 10:08 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] shallowness
Gotham, Selina Kyle, an education,

Date: 2016-03-24 10:09 am (UTC)
shallowness: Margaret Hale of North and South adaptation sitting at desk writing (Margaret North and South writing)
From: [personal profile] shallowness
Dredd, Judge Joseph Dredd/Cassandra Anderson, barriers

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Date: 2016-03-26 04:55 am (UTC)
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Cassandra never really got close to another human being after her parents died, being what she was, and the last thought in her mind was that becoming a Judge would change that, especially when she was partnered with Dredd, a Judge absolutely infamous for being standoffish and hard to read.

But somehow, months after that bloody day at Peach Trees where he saw something in her that even she wasn’t quite sure she could see, she’d gotten past all the barriers he erected to keep him from getting too close to anyone else, through all the layers of bullshit that gave him his less than pleasant reputation in the rest of the Justice Department.

She thinks about these things sometimes as they undress each other after a long shift, hands wandering and stroking in ways that still seem like part of a pleasant fever dream, and she can’t help but be thankfully for whatever it was that allowed her to have something good like this in a world she knows firsthand can be overwhelmingly dark even on the best of days.

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Date: 2016-03-24 10:10 am (UTC)
shallowness: Margaret Hale of North and South adaptation sitting at desk writing (Margaret North and South writing)
From: [personal profile] shallowness
Any, Any, tennis players AU

Date: 2016-03-24 03:16 pm (UTC)
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Any, any, chasing the sun

Date: 2016-03-24 03:17 pm (UTC)
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Any, any, dragons

Fill (Harry Potter, Draco)

Date: 2016-03-26 03:09 pm (UTC)
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He’d been obsessed, fittingly or perhaps ironically so given his name, ever since he saw them in fourth year during the Triwizard Tournament; no one else, not his friends or family, ever knew because he knew Malfoys weren’t supposed to get involved in anything so mundane or dangerous as dealing with magical creatures, but he just couldn’t help wanting.

After the war, he had to restart his life and find some sort of direction, something away from the shame and fear that had become his entire state of being the past few years, and the only thing he could imagine doing was following his dream; it wasn’t like the Malfoy name mattered much anymore, and a chance to leave the country and start something with something entirely new sounded like the best possible option.

He arrived at the Romanian dragon reserve, where no one knew or cared who he was, as a rookie dragon trainer with a lighter heart than he’d had perhaps ever in his life; this was what he wanted, this was what he needed, this was what he’d been dreaming of for years.

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Lord of the Rings

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Date: 2016-03-24 03:19 pm (UTC)
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Any, any, leave a light on

Fill: FMA, Winry

Date: 2016-03-25 01:08 am (UTC)
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Sometimes, they really worry her: serial killers, crazy priests, uprisings, more or less every potentially lethal situation that anyone could dream up. She's long since learned not to think about what they are doing because it will only bring back the fear of having to dig another grave; the only way not to panic is to carry on as if they're completely fine. Soon after they leave, she repairs the old golden lantern that sits at the attic's window; when they're in Resembool again, they'll see it and know that she's still waiting for them.

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Date: 2016-03-24 03:24 pm (UTC)
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Star Wars: The Force Awakens, Finn/Rey, ghosts

Fill

Date: 2016-03-24 11:12 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
There are two sets of dead parents and plenty of kinder dead people between them; ghosts are part of their lives just as much as the living are. So when Rey wakes up screaming at a rocketship that only exists in her memory, Finn comforts her; when Finn cries for a man without a name, Rey just wraps her arms around him and waits for the moment to pass. And if they can feel a presence, almost like someone nodding in approval, when these things happen, they keep it to themselves; most of the ones that would care are dead, after all.

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Date: 2016-03-24 08:23 pm (UTC)
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Little Women, Emil, salt

Date: 2016-03-24 08:25 pm (UTC)
nocowardsoul: ([bomb girls])
From: [personal profile] nocowardsoul
any, any, the words hurting more than the beatings

Fill: Fairy Tail, Cana

Date: 2016-03-26 02:07 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] seal_nonnie
Just based on the prompt, I'm assuming that this wasn't supposed to be happy, but it turned out uglier than anticipated. It's also, thankfully, not canon.

"Not a traitor," she mumbles over and over like a mantra; she's black and blue they wanted to hurt Gildarts Clive, a man so far out of their league it's hilarious. She almost wonders how they learned he was her father because it's obvious they know; that's why she has broken bones and bruises and a voice in her head that just won't stop. It's the voice that bothers her the most, despite all of her other injuries, because she can't keep it out of her head or prove that it isn't true, that she isn't a traitor or a bad daughter or any of the other things it claims; she mumbles on, hoping her cracking voice can drown it out.

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Date: 2016-03-24 11:05 pm (UTC)
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any, any, scars
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They're proof he's lived, despite everything else that's happened through his life - they're proof he's survived, survived and triumphed, but still...

Still, he stares at them in the mirror, traces them with his fingertips; he hates them and fears them, resents them and is proud of them in turn, and they are a constant reminder that he's out of place of the team. How could he compete with everyone there - with all those young ones, Natasha and Clint and Steve, with a literal god-like figure, even with Bruce, amazing Bruce who remains so strong and in control... there's little he can do, and sometimes...

...sometimes, he feels like he's the old man on the team, the odd man out, and he feels the scars tight across his chest at team meetings, and he waits to be left behind.

Date: 2016-03-26 02:15 am (UTC)
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any, any&any, I'll be there

Highlander: The Series, Methos & Duncan, To Be

Date: 2016-04-09 08:22 pm (UTC)
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"Good bye," Methos said. And it had layers; on one layer it could mean "good luck", and Duncan knew him well enough to suss that out. On another layer entirely, it meant "I'll be there, but you would try to stop me or give me away by being stupid, so we're both better off without you knowing."

Date: 2016-03-26 02:49 am (UTC)
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Hornblower series by CS Forester, Horatio Hornblower, restless heart

Date: 2016-03-26 02:53 am (UTC)
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Star Wars (Legends), Mara Jade, any

Date: 2016-03-26 02:54 am (UTC)
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Star Wars X-wing (Legends), Rogue or Wraith Squadron, hijinks

Date: 2016-03-26 05:07 am (UTC)
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Supernatural, Meg, what could have been

Date: 2016-03-26 02:26 pm (UTC)
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Harry Potter, Dudley, learning

Fill

Date: 2016-03-26 04:08 pm (UTC)
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He's fifteen when two dementors come by Privet Drive and he sees himself as he really is; Harry saves him not because he wants to but because he can't leave someone behind.

He's seventeen when Harry leaves for good, to save the world from a madman with a funny name; in that last moment, he realizes that if Harry dies, he will miss him.

He says nothing as he drives away from home and spells light up the night like so many fireworks; all he can do is stay quiet and hope his cousin is still alive.

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Date: 2016-03-26 10:47 pm (UTC)
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any, any, who tells the story

Written by the victors (Chronicles of Narnia)

Date: 2016-03-27 02:13 am (UTC)
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In the dead world of Charn, she remained standing while her enemies turned to dust underfoot, and so she was the victor; conveniently, she was also the only one left to tell the tale.

In her brief sojourn into London, Jadis was satisfied at the grandeur of her every action in that young world -- what marvelous stories they would tell of her once she reigned once more!

But in Narnia, she discovered to her vexation that conquering the land did not raise her voice above all others; she was perpetually forced to chase after rumors, persecute legends, stoop to slaying shadows out of stories, always wondering whether the Lion of furtive tale and whispered song might be that first Storyteller, conjuror of worlds -- and the White Witch vowed to herself that somehow, she would have the last word.

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Date: 2016-03-27 04:44 am (UTC)
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any, any, this is the last night you'll spend alone // look me in the eyes so I know you know

Fill: Fairy Tail

Date: 2016-03-27 07:47 pm (UTC)
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The newest girl - Levy, Makarov thought - tried to awkwardly back away from the rush of other children around her: Cana cheering, Mira and Erza fighting, Gray and Natsu half-wrestling, and Lisanna attempting to tell her that they weren't all insane.

She hadn't known about the Fairy Tail effect, what happened when you put so many damaged people together; they were all damaged, all a little bit scarred, but they were fighting to get better together.

The second someone joined was the last second they would be alone; Makarov was lost in thought as Levy laughed for what might have been the first time in years.

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Date: 2016-03-27 04:51 am (UTC)
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any, any, "don't you dare try to go outside to photograph the bear that's in our backyard!"

Date: 2016-03-27 05:06 am (UTC)
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MCU, any, lost in the city of angels // down in the comfort of strangers

Fill

Date: 2016-03-29 03:40 am (UTC)
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Wanda sometimes feels lost in this big city, surrounded by heroes who even now, months after accepting her as one of their own, sometimes seem larger than life, like angels or demons hell bent on saving everyone in their path, even her, even now, even if they destroy themselves.

Being a hero alongside them sometimes feels like a joke, like a mistake, like any moment they’ll realize that she doesn’t really belong and she’ll be back on the streets, this time alone (and oh, how she wishes Pietro could be here with her, help her understand this place she’s found herself in) and with the bitter disappointment of feeling that connection, that acceptance, and having it ripped away.

They are her team, her friends, her family, now, but she can’t help the feeling that they are all still strangers, ones who fight and laugh and live together, but strangers just the same; it takes more than battle and anger and grief to cement people together into something real, and sometimes she’s afraid they’re not going to find that something more, that she’ll stay lost in this world that isn’t really quite her own.

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Date: 2016-03-27 05:14 am (UTC)
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Daredevil (TV), Matt Murdock (& or /any), fairy-tale ending

Date: 2016-03-27 05:15 am (UTC)
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MCU, Tony Stark (& or /any), we were the kings and queens of promise // we were the victims of ourselves
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