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]

"This isn't real," he says, and dream and reality break over him like a wave – the scent of night and fallen leaves as he kneels beside the road in the wake of the vision, Hannibal's heavy palm at the back of his neck and his own hands dripping blood.

It isn't, he tells himself – not the blood, not the body, not the taste of copper coating his tongue and his throat – but the truth is, he doesn't know; he bows his head, trying to focus only on what he knows is there: gravel beneath his knees, cuts on his bare feet and the fever-heat of his skin, a gust of warm breath in his ear and Hannibal's rich, reasonable voice sending shivers up from the base of his spine.

"It does not have to be real to be true."

[mazephoenix.livejournal.com]

Wow, that was amazing. Scary and lovely. Thank you.

[sidonie]

Aw, thank you so much! :)