#Three sentence fic

[monstersflashlight]

can i request just a short bit of text about a zombie that just wants to eat pussy instead of brains? like he’s completely uninterested the traditional zombie snack and just spends his time buried between his non-zombie girlfriends thighs.

tw: dub-con

When you first met him, he was walking along a run down supermarket, you tried to be quiet, but he heard you, turning around in the most movie like move ever. You ran, but he was one of those who were faster than you. But to your surprise, when he caught you, he didn't try to bite your head off like others did, he whined and tried to get your pants off until you relented.

He spent hours eating you out as you tried to muffle your sounds, he was incredibly talented with his tongue, to the point that by the time he seemed more clear minded, you took him with you, enjoying his mindless tongue every time he was hungry for some pussy (which was pretty much constantly). Maybe the zombie apocalypse wasn't that bad.

[wingdingery]

Dick slips in through his window and frowns at the figure sitting upright on the bed, gun cradled in his lap—they didn’t have plans to meet up, as far as he knew, and unplanned meetups were never a good thing between the two of them. “What are you doing here?”

“Take a guess,” Deathstroke says, and takes the shot.

[three-sentence-ficathon]

Welcome to the Three Sentence Ficathon Tumblr!

What is the 3 Sentence Ficathon?

This is an open exchange where you answer a prompt with a fic consisting of only three sentences. It’s open to all fandoms and you can post and fill as many prompts as you want, as many times as you want.

How does it work?

The event is run over at the threesentenceficathon comm on Dreamwidth. You don’t need a DW account to play, though! You can use an OpenID login, or post as a guest or anon.

When can I participate?

The 2024 3SF will be open for new prompting between January 12 - February 11. Don’t want the fun to end? You can still fill prompts all year long.

So what’s with the Tumblr?

We figured it might be useful what with so many fandom folks being over here. Follow us for announcements or submit questions to the ask box!

Where can I post my 3SF fills? 

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[skyward-floored]

if you're doing three sentence fic again what about test?

“CHAMPION WHERE IS MY BAG AND WHY AM I IN MY UNDERWEAR?!” Legend yelled, stomping through the grass over to him.

“It’s just a test Legend, calm down, we just have to fight through the rooms,” Wild said as he looked at the familiar first room of the trial of the sword, also missing all of his outer clothes, “...of course I already passed it, so I don’t know why this triggered...”

“I WANT MY HAT BACK!”

[effervescentdragon]

Galex + possessiveness ? Or is that too specific or vague

Nothing in this world is Alex's, in as much everything can be taken away with a smile and a shrug and a "You're just not a good fit", with or without a performative I'm sorry, or with a knock at 11 PM which precedes people in suits coming into his house and ransacking his parents' office and his mother being taken away with not even an I'm sorry, only an "Alex, take care of them" which infuriates as much as it hurts.

So nothing in this world is Alex's permanently, and he knows it, feels it like that tingle in the back of your throat when you're about to get sick, knows it with every fibre of his being even when he pretends he doesn't, even when he pushes it away, and so every thing that is Alex's right now, in this moment, Alex keeps a tight hold on.

Alex presses his fingers into George's jaw when they kiss and presses his palms into the curve of George's hips and presses his lips into the meat of George's thighs and presses himself inside George and whispers "Mine" and "Good" and "Yes", and he leaves traces of himself on George's skin - fleeting, temporary, about to heal - and never ever says I'm sorry.

[fictionadventurer]

Little Red Riding Hood, cyberpunk?

"The password is..." Red stopped and scrutinized the woman on her screen. "Your eyes are too big, Grandmother."

"That's because it's so hard to see you over this connection."

"Your ears are too big."

The woman on the screen fluffed her gray curls. "I've rearranged my hair."

Red looked again. "You have too many teeth." That settled it. "You're an AI image. Who's really behind this account?"

The screen went blank.

[winterinhimring]

This isn't a romantic pairing, but your response to my tags the other day made the potential too potentialful. How about Harry Osborn and Peter Parker (Raimi verse) in a Pacific Rim au for the 3 sentence ask game?

OK, you're officially my favourite person tonight. I needed an excuse to write Peter and Harry – and platonic pairings are fantastic also! (But oh noooo, how shall I ever keep this to just 3 sentences??? Let's see.)

Peter Parker has kept a lot of secrets over the course of his life, and drifting with someone you're trying to hide anything from is up there on the 'world's worst ideas' list right up next to 'face down a kaiju single-handed because your best friend's dad thought he had the secret to winning the war and actually called a monster that almost ate Manhattan' – actually, Peter has done that, and it's part of why he has so many secrets, and part of why, when he came back to the Shatterdome, he refused to so much as consider drifting with Harry Osborn, despite the fact that he found himself cutting through the other recruits like a hot knife through butter, despite the fact that he and Harry were best friends for so long (before Peter failed to save Norman even if he did save Manhattan, before Peter disappeared).

But now there isn't any other choice; there are two kaiju closing in on the Shatterdome, the Spider needs pilots, and honestly, everyone on the base has known Peter and Harry are drift-compatible and ignoring it for months.

The drift is nothing, their teachers have always told them, and you don't follow the memories you see, but even though Peter found that to be true in the past, it's not true now, because the drift is everything Peter's tried to hide; it's regret and loss and loyalty and love and it's Harry's loss and bitterness and regret too – but then all the secrets and all the anger flow past them, carried away by the river, and the connection between them snaps into being like it was always there, without words, but with a distinct meaning anyway: my brother, you're finally here, what took you so long?

Thank you for asking this! I gave myself so many feels writing it and might be tempted to actually write this AU now...ask game is here and open to everyone!

[toweroftickles]

If you're still looking for three-sentence fic requests, maybe lee Spider Gwen and ler Miles and/or Penny? With focus on her abs? Much obliged! Always happy to see you updating.

Yay for multiple identical requests! XD

"MMM-Hmmm, Hmhm-Hmhm-Hmhm; Hng-Hng Hng!!" Gwen Stacy whimpered and giggled desperately through her tightly-sealed lips, blushy, flat on her back in Spider HQ, and trembling like a leaf in a downpour.

"Remember you're not allowed to move or laugh; this is part of the test!" Miles teased her, holding her shoulder down with one hand and joined by a chorus of bubbly snickers from Peni.

Both of Gwen's friends were mercilessly touching her belly, tickling and scratching in between the muscles of her toned abs...awkward, clumsy squeezes from the former and skittering, spidery fingernails from the latter...and Gwen didn't know how much longer she could stand it before she died or burst like a balloon.

^ Peni w/those precise, surgical finger movements

[ladylynse]

Secret Trio/Secret Quartet three sentence fics below the cut! For more like this, see my other three sentence fics/crossover three sentence fics, my tumblr fic masterpost, random WIP scenes and snippets, fic ideas, or find me on FFnet and the AO3! Also, take a peek at the fanart and fanfic I’ve been gifted.

If you like my work, you can consider buying me a coffee. (I write thank you snippets–which could be an expansion of a three sentence fic if you like!)

Adrien and Plagg (”watching idols”) Jake and Adrien (”painting” x2) Jake and Randy (“trapped”) Randy, Jake, (Danny, Adrien) (“rat”) Danny, Adrien, Randy, Jake (”Hide”) Adrien, Jake, Danny, Randy (”Jake, who is Rose?”) Jake and Danny (”TUE happened”) Marinette/Ladybug and Adrien/Chat Noir (”failed over and over again”) Adrien, Jake, Danny, Randy, Marinette (“redemption/corruption”, ”path of destruction”) Marinette, Jake, Danny, Randy, (Adrien) (”shoulder to cry on”) Adrien, Marinette, Danny, Randy, Jake (”Hello, Ladybug” x2) Danny, Adrien, Jake, (Randy) (”hey, guys, where’s ---?”) Adrien, Randy, Jake, Danny (”I-I can’t hear his heartbeat”) //death alt (more painful) version | follow up Marinette, Danny, (Adrien, Lila, Elliot) (”Lila and Elliot”, “liars”, ”two peas in a pod”) Lila and Elliot (”partners in crime”) Jake, Randy, Danny, Adrien (”power/mind swap”) Randy, Jake, Rose, (Danny, Adrien) (”meeting Rose post Hong Kong Longs”) | related Jake, Randy, (Danny, (Adrien)) (”80 word challenge”) Randy, Adrien, (Danny, Jake) (”ghost king au”, “ghosts vs magical creatures”) Danny, (Randy, First Ninja, (Adrien, Jake)) (”ghost king au”, “Danny helps Randy remain the Ninja”) Randy, (Danny, Jake) (”about being mind-wiped”) Jake, Danny (Randy, ((Adrien)) (”there’s no one left”) Jake, Randy, Adrien, (Danny) (”Danny tells them about Dani”) Randy and Marinette (”Ladybug mistakes one of the SQ for an akuma”) Marinette, Adrien, (Danny, Randy, Jake) (”SQ post ML reveal”) Adrien, Danny, (Randy, Jake, Plagg) (”temporary power swap”) Danny, Adrien, Randy, (Jake) (”identity reveal of Danny Phantom”) Susan, Jake, Jonathan, (Danny, Adrien, Randy) (”parents find out”) Adrien, Danny, (Randy, Jake) (”legacy”) Adrien, Jake, Danny, (Randy, Luka) (”snake”) Danny, (Jake, Randy, Adrien, Jack, Maddie) (”Fentons find out”, “angst with a happy ending”) Randy (”Randy remembers”) Adrien, Jake, Randy, (Danny) (”bee”) Randy, Jake, (Danny, Adrien) (”comic book”) Danny, Jake, (Randy, Adrien, Vlad) (”Uncle Vlad AU”) Danny, Randy, (Adrien, Jake) (”broken sky”)

Adrien, Danny, Randy, (Jake) (”siblings”) Jake and Adrien (”Rotwood”) Ladybug, Adrien, (Danny, Randy, Jake) (”reinforcements”) Randy, (Adrien, Jake, Danny) (”prophetic dream”) Randy, Danny, (Adrien, Jake, Ghostwriter) (”true friendship”) Jake, Plagg, (Adrien, Danny, Jake) (”that was you?”) Randy, Adrien, (Jake, Danny) (”frostbite”) Danny, Randy, Jake, Adrien (”first date help”) Adrien, Randy, (Danny, Jake) (”apocalypse”) Danny, Jake, (Adrien, Gramps, Haley, Fu Dog, Susan, Jonathan) (”escape from NYC) Randy, Adrien, (Danny, Jake) (”Stabby the roomba”) Randy, Adrien, (Danny, Jake) (”love square”) Jazz, (Haley, Howard) (”evil clones”) Adrien and Danny (”discovered”) Adrien, Randy, Danny, (Jake) (”war zone”) Jake, (Adrien, Randy, Danny) (”Miracle Queen”) Debbie, Theresa, (Adrien, Randy) (”cartwheel”) Heidi, Jake, (Howard, Randy, Danny, Adrien) (”busted”) now expanded  FF | AO3 Jake, Randy, (Danny, Adrien) (”nasty sauce”) Bunnyx (”Chat Blanc”) Jacques (”inspiration”) Danny, Plagg, Adrien, (Jake, Randy) (”Box Ghost”) Plagg, Danny, Randy, (Jake, Adrien) (”blood magic”) Gabriel and Desiree (”be careful what you wish for”) Adrien, Jake, Randy, Danny (”what are you?”) Randy, Jake, (Danny, Adrien) (”he treats us well”) Randy, Jake, (Danny, Adrien) (”mermaids”) Jake, (Randy, Danny, Adrien, Gregory) (”arrogance”) Ladybug/Marinette and Adrien (”confessions”) Marty, (Randy, Danny, Adrien, Jake) (”entire world”) Danny, (Randy, Adrien, Jake) (”fire”, “reveal”) Jake, Danny, (Randy, Adrien) (”grenade”) Jake, Danny, (Adrien, Randy) (”mercenary”) Randy, Debbie, (Danny, Adrien, Jake) (”Debbie/Randy”) Adrien, Jake, Danny, Randy (”new year”) Jake, Adrien, (Danny, Randy) (”fallout”) Danny, Adrien, Jake, (Randy) (”stargazing”)

Now on the AO3 Randy, Debbie, Adrien, (Danny, Jake) (”Kangham”, “hide”)

[spider-mancan]

Starker + Home

Tony has drones wheeling in all sorts of furniture -- bookshelves, bed frames, a piano neither of them will ever touch -- but it's Peter who is moving things into place.

"It gets me very hot and bothered when you do that," Tony notes, watching Peter pick up the entire couch and delicately placing it against the wall.

"You only come in hot and bothered or manic and bedraggled," Peter replies, tugging Tony in by the lapels and giving him the first kiss in their new home.

[aurathian]

Three sentence fic about Riju and Patricia? :D

“Learning to ride a sand seal is a rite of passage for all young Gerudo,” Buliara said, a stern voice with gentle intent as she was keenly aware of the fear Riju was feeling; certainly she remembered her own anxieties about taming and riding her first seal.

“What if she doesn’t like me?”

Riju’s voice was so small, so tiny, so scared, and Buliara knew that having the responsibilities of a chief at a young age was unfair, a factor of Riju’s anxieties; but as the sand seal before them (which Riju would later name Patricia) zoomed up to the little Gerudo and nuzzled her before rolling over, eliciting laughter and shrieks of joy, Buliara figured it may all be okay in the end.

[monstersflashlight]

I work as a daycare assistant, and I happen to meet a lot of monstrous dudes who are picking up their little siblings/cousins. The little children decide to play matchmaker ;)

There was a little orc pulling at your hand, taking you with him to the door. "Come on, teacher, come with me." You let him drag you out, chuckling at his insistence.

"Where to? I have job to do, hon," you tried, amused at his antics.

"You need to meet him!" He insisted, pulling harder and making you wince internally. Baby monsters had an amazing amount of strength.

"Who?" You asked, genuinely curious.

"My uncle!" He exclaimed, pointing outside.

You were about to tell him you couldn't get out of the school when you looked up and faces the prettiest orc you've ever set your eyes on. He was looking at you with the same level of amazement, and something inside of you just... knew. Maybe the kid had a point.

[wingedflight]

3SF: Narnia, Lucy/Caspian, you’re so gorgeous/i can’t say anything to your face/cause look at your face

The first time Lucy sees him, this Telmarine prince, this soon-to-be Narnian king, her heart skips a beat; it's embarrassing, considering how many years she's lived in her heart if not in her body, that she could still find someone that young so... interesting. But she's too young for him, the way she looks now, and he doesn't look at her the same way she looks at him, and so Lucy packs up that longing and puts it away until a dark and lonely night in England when she can reflect back on this young and dashing prince and imagine what could have been.

And then: a painting, a flood, an ocean rescue, and suddenly Lucy is dripping on a deck in the middle of the Eastern Sea and Caspian is there again--and this time, he looks at her, and blushes, and looks away.

2024 Three Sentence Ficathon

[coffeeghoulie]

Bear with me on this one...

SwissDropTher, but instead of ice hockey it's A Knight's Tale. You can decide who's in which role but I know what my casting choice would be.

"Guinevere comes to Lancelot." Swiss watches the object of Aether's affections slinking through the knights' tents dressed in white like a man on a mission, he grins, hiding in the shadows as Dewdrop makes his way to his own liege's tent, glancing over his shoulder before stepping inside. "Bed him well."

"You're hurt," Dew whispers, clever eyes raking over Aether's bare chest, bruised and battered, yet victorious, winning both tournament and heart.

"I am, yes," Aether groans as he sits up, grinning rakishly as Dew crawls up his bed to face him and takes his hand, leaning in to kiss him. "But I've been taught to take the bad with the good."

[skyward-floored]

Pining, for the ask game?

“Why does Sky keep looking out the window and sighing?” Wind asked, raising an eyebrow, and Wild hummed.

“He’s sad we had to leave Skyloft, and now he’s pining for Sun,” Wild said with a smirk.

“So why is that the same face Legend was making after we left his time?” Wind asked, and Legend’s head snapped over as Wild began to cackle.

[effervescentdragon]

Three sentence fic prompt:

Charlos and eye contact across a crowded room.

Sometimes Charles pretends to know exactly what they're talking about in a meeting when in actuality he has no idea, mind gone away a long time ago into fantasies where he has a car that actually drives well instead of the series of barely driveable red machines that bleed gasoline just like he does every single weekend on track and off. Sometimes he pretends he doesn't know what they're talking about in a meeting, smiles as if he's confused and plays stupid, as stuoid as some of them think he is while inside his head the cogs are turning like the cogs turn in his car, fast and then yet again faster, piecing everything together in a way that he's going to turn into a win, even if it's a lesser one, not really the one he ultimately wants.

Sometimes, though; sometimes he raises his head and Carlos is right across from him, sometimes staring straight at Charles and sometimes looking through him, his eyes either warm or cold, depending on many thing, only some of which are in Charles' control, and those times - some of those times - Charles forgets what he was supposed to do and smiles; and Carlos always smiles back.