Three Sentence Ficathon 2016!

[alette]

(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!

Comments

[sidonie]

Any, any, no such thing as a lost soul

Fill

[saiditallbefore]

Star Wars: the Force Awakens
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"Chewie told me about Han."

Leia started. Few people were able to sneak up on her- one of the benefits of being Force-sensitive- but Luke was always the exception.

"He knew what he was getting into." Try as she might, Leia couldn't keep the fondness out of her voice.

"Leia-" Luke began.

She cut him off before he could apologize, or say something equally daft. "We're going to bring Ben home. There's still good in him; I know it."

Re: Fill

[sidonie]

Ooh, I really love this. Perfect choice for the prompt, lovely resonance with the Original Trilogy, and I love the bittersweet fondness of Luke and Leia's interactions.

Re: Fill

[saiditallbefore]

Thank you!

Fill

[mazephoenix.livejournal.com]

Hannibal(bookverse), Ardelia Mapp

It’s been two years and seven days since Clarice Starling went missing.
Ardelia has counted each minute, and she knows whom Clarice is with, but not where she is.
She looks at the ring Clarice sent her, the one with their initials, and tries not to cry.
Clarice isn’t lost, she tells herself, and she will come home.
Or, she is lost because she wants to be.
The alternative is too horrible to contemplate, so she tries not to.

Re: Fill

[sidonie]

Oh, brrrr. I love outsider POV, and this is awesome and chilling.

She looks at the ring Clarice sent her, the one with their initials, and tries not to cry.
Clarice isn’t lost, she tells herself, and she will come home.
Or, she is lost because she wants to be.

Perfect.

Re: Fill

[mazephoenix.livejournal.com]

Thank you.

SPN, Dean/Crowley

[dreamsofspike]

It's no bloody fair, really.

You'd think that selling one's soul, going through an eternity of suffering with the express intent of burning away what's left of one's humanity, followed by years of presiding over the suffering and torment and utter destruction of humanity would render one impenetrable - untouched by such paltry things as human emotion, especially something as tedious and common as a simple broken heart.

But for all he's been through and all he's done, Crowley can't help the ache in his throat, the burn of sulfurous tears behind his eyes, as Dean casts one last smirk in his direction, shakes his head, and walks away.

Re: SPN, Dean/Crowley

[sidonie]

Oh man, this is great! I love the way you have Crowley thinking so contemptuously of his own broken heart and still feeling it anyway, and Dean at the end walking away was perfect. So was the detail of sulfurous tears – nice touch.

Re: SPN, Dean/Crowley

[dreamsofspike]

Thanks so much, so glad you enjoyed it! :)

I love their relationship on the show and what it's evolved into, so fascinating to me! :P