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Hi. This is [livejournal.com profile] myfloralbonnet and I'll be your guest host this week.

Today's theme is an old favorite of mine - Three Sentences. All fics must be exactly three sentences long.

The usual rules apply -

+ No more than three prompts per fandom.
+ No more than five prompts at a time (though after you get one or more of your prompts filled, you are free to leave more).
+ No spoilers in your prompts until a week after air date or publication.
+ Warn for spoilers in your fic in bold and with at least three spaces above your fic.

Please be thoughtful of the codemonkeys and use the following format for your prompts:

Merlin, Morgana/Merlin, road trip!AU
Sanctuary, Kate/Will, kisses
Doctor Who/Firefly, Inara & Eleven (or Inara/Eleven), bowties

If none of today's prompts catch your eye, please explore our Lonely Prompts.

theme="3sentences"
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Date: 2010-10-21 06:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nessismore.livejournal.com
Kate's surprised the first time he kisses her, because she never thought he'd be the one to make the first move. Will's a little surprised that she doesn't slap him silly (she was, after all, still bleeding from a minor gunshot wound). Meanwhile, Magnus is very surprised that the two of them don't need to come up for air.

Date: 2010-06-28 01:19 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
Torchwood, Ianto/Owen, unspoken.

Date: 2010-06-29 08:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
There are things he couldn't say when they were alive - he was making the most of what time he had with Jack, and Owen hadn't seemed open to any declarations. After Owen had died for good, Ianto figured he'd never get to say those things; Jack and Owen both spoke of the empty, endless dark of death. But Ianto is dead now, and it isn't darkness that surrounds him, it isn't emptiness, it's Owen's arms - and maybe those unspoken things needn't stay unspoken any konger.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:20 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
CSI:NY, Mac/Adam, kinky.

Date: 2010-06-28 04:11 pm (UTC)
ext_384643: (Adam smile)
From: [identity profile] sexycazzy.livejournal.com
Adam loves it when Mac is in a mood to be kinky; he loves to be tied up and teased by Mac; his nipples pinched and tweaked.

Adam loves it when Mac takes him over his knees and spank him; play with his ass and cock.

Adam loves it when Mac takes him down and orders him to suck him...yeah Adam loves the fact that Mac can be very kinky.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:20 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
FlashForward, Mark/Demetri, play time.

Date: 2010-06-28 01:21 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
True Blood, Jason/Eric, more than just a pretty face.

Date: 2010-06-28 07:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] duh-i-read.livejournal.com
AN: The Vitruvian Man (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vitruvian_Man) is a famous work by da Vinci.
--
Humans were stupid. Jason Stackhouse's admittedly attractive looks were not his only strength; though looking down at the boy asleep in his office, it was the most prominent: his naked flesh could make an artist weep.

The boy had a guileless mind with a surprising capacity for depth (a curiosity in Eric’s world), so now that Eric had drank deep of Jason, who in turn drank deep of him, Eric would not make a human's mistake and ever forsake his Vitruvian Man.
Edited Date: 2010-06-28 07:07 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:21 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] samueljames
Doctor Who, Mickey/Jake, endearments.

Date: 2010-06-28 03:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beautybecks.livejournal.com
"Come along, dear."

"Don't call me 'dear'."

"Yes Sir!"

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:27 pm (UTC)
ext_383752: (Dean - Face)
From: [identity profile] crimson-antics.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Dean (/any), He used to want to be a rock star.

Date: 2010-06-28 03:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tfwftw.livejournal.com
He used to want to be a rock star.

He used to want to strut his stuff in the spotlight in front of an adoring crowd, knowing he'd get a roaring wall of adulation in return.

He doesn't want anyone to look at him at all anymore.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:27 pm (UTC)
ext_383752: (Lucifer - Window)
From: [identity profile] crimson-antics.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Lucifer (/any), I’m coming home like a hurricane.
ext_3665: (Hope/Heaven)
From: [identity profile] zekkass.livejournal.com
The dawn's light burns in Heaven, even if it is accustomed to light of all forms.

But Lucifer is home, he has brought no army to meet Heaven's own garrisons, save his contracts and ties to Earth's elemental forces, and his might is like a hurricane.

The throne of God is nothing to the elements, he finds, and he does not regret his choices as he topples Heaven in one dawn.

Date: 2010-06-28 01:27 pm (UTC)
ext_383752: (Dean - Since 1979)
From: [identity profile] crimson-antics.livejournal.com
Supernatural, any/any, Bleeding on the shore.

Fic

Date: 2010-06-28 03:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pooka-07.livejournal.com
Castiel woke up to the sound of waves crashing against the beach, a gentle roar the was soothing after the chaos of battle.

His vessel, bruised and bleeding, lay atop Dean; gripped in a tight, protective embrace.

He wasn't sure what was to come in the aftermath of the fight against the Leviathan, but for this small, selfish moment, so long as Dean was there next to him, he couldn't bring himself to care.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:28 pm (UTC)
ext_383752: (Angel - Golden)
From: [identity profile] crimson-antics.livejournal.com
X-Men, Angel/any, Vertigo.

Date: 2010-06-28 07:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
"Are you okay, Logan - you're not still dizzy, are you?"

"Shut up, I'm fine!" he answered, but at the sight of Angel's lips upturning in a smirk, he answered once more.

"I said shut up!!!"

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:28 pm (UTC)
ext_383752: (Jack & Ianto - Possessive)
From: [identity profile] crimson-antics.livejournal.com
Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, Ouija.

Date: 2010-06-29 08:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] arnica.livejournal.com
It's childish and stupid and he has no reason to lurk at the back of the auditorium when he knows there's nothing there; that death is empty and lonely and black and he's most the way out the door when the woman on stage with her hands on the pointer calls his name; not captian or jack, his *name*, and he doesn't want to stop but he does.
"The boy says the child told him he was a hero who saved the world just like his grandfather."
He wonders if the message was supposed to make him feel better or worse.

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From: [identity profile] modestroad.livejournal.com
Merlin doesn't say anything, but the question is obvious in his eyes.

"I had a dream," Morgana confess at last and Merlin doesn't need to hear more.

"Let's go then."

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] x-shadowwings-x.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Dean/Castiel, true love is never easy but it's worth it in the end.

Date: 2010-06-28 02:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maab-connor.livejournal.com
run-on sentences, i has them.

~~~

Dean mumbles in his sleep and he’s loud and he’s quite often selfish and he doesn’t like to listen when someone tells him to do something that he doesn’t want to do… or something that he does want to do; and Castiel is annoyed more often than not when he’s with Dean. And then Dean is soft and tender and loving; his kisses are sweet from pie and hot from whiskey and they can have conversations without ever saying a word because they understand each other in the field and in their bed. Half the time Cas wants to kill Dean, but that doesn’t stop him from loving Dean – ever-encroaching human emotions are hard to understand like that – and at the end of the day, even if they’ve been fighting each other more than demons, Cas wants to hold on tight as Dean mumbles in his sleep.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] x-shadowwings-x.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Gabriel/Castiel, I miss you

Date: 2010-06-28 02:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hrtslkths.livejournal.com
He was caught in the ether when it happened, in limbo and cut off from Heaven and earth. But he felt it; he felt the loss of his brother, the loss of a piece of himself. He feels Gabriel's absence more acutely than even their Father's.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] x-shadowwings-x.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Lucifer/Castiel, surprisingly gentle

Date: 2010-06-28 01:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] entangled-now.livejournal.com
Castiel expects pain, he expects the entire act to feel like punishment, for daring to choose, for his betrayal. But Lucifer touches him like his consent is an unexpected gift. He touches Castiel like he wants to prove himself still worthy.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/woman_of_/
Leverage, Team, Do we get to wear white hats now?
Edited Date: 2010-06-28 01:42 pm (UTC)

wrong thing for the right reason - PG, gen

Date: 2010-06-28 08:06 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (flutterby)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf
Hardison still hacks for fun, Sophie still plays with anyone she meets, Parker still steals(but she puts it back!), and Nate still thinks about his son every day. Eliot still punches and kicks and takes the hits, and sometimes (only when there is truly no other way) he kills.

They're still outside the law, but they're doing the right thing now.

Date: 2010-06-28 01:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/woman_of_/
Leverage, Team, You can't choose your family.

Date: 2010-06-28 03:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kryptic-pear.livejournal.com
"Nate, Parker is touching my stuff!"

Parker looks up and smiles, wide and innocent, hands full of electronics.

Nate sighs, but really, he's happy because he didn't think he'd end up with family when he was only running from the one he lost.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] modestroad.livejournal.com
DCU, Jason/Tim, joy

Why hello run-on sentences... how are you today?

Date: 2010-06-28 02:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-protagonist.livejournal.com
Tim turned the tele-zoom lens on his camera and saw the twisting, fighting, blurry figure of Jason Todd -- Robin -- bend and sharpen into focus. The cuspidate grin, the blood stained gauntlets and windblown hair from flying weren't the only indicators of the bliss sure to be hidden behind the young man's domino, but they were all Tim needed.

And he snaps a few frames, the Bird's back lit up by a streetlight, sending a shadow bouncing back against the brick wall of the building, giving him a perfect dancing partner, and Tim can't help but wonder if his life will ever contain that much joy.

Date: 2010-06-28 01:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] modestroad.livejournal.com
DCU, Jason Todd, prison

Date: 2010-06-28 03:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] the-protagonist.livejournal.com
In prison, it seems like you have nothing but time: time to think about staying alive, time to think about getting revenge, time to think about the bridges you've burned down to cinders and fucking ash...

No one ever visits him, so he thinks about bats, birds, pits of fire in the deserts and he thinks about clowns and crowbars and he thinks so hard about home and wherever that is.

But mostly he wonders what Alvin Draper is up to and if he'll ever see him again, because right now, 'John Smith' would really like to see his face on the other side of the plexiglass right about now.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elwing-alcyone.livejournal.com
Animorphs, Gafinilan/Mertil, his voice is always with me

Date: 2010-07-02 08:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] alikat322.livejournal.com
His voice is always with me, but that is not always a good thing.
Yes, I can hear him just before he falls to sleep, whispering sweet good nights over great distances, a silent moment shared between the two of us before we drift into dreams.
But I can also hear his pain, his screams; when I sent his ship downwards, I heard and felt every moment of it, and that will stay with me until my final breath.

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Date: 2010-06-28 01:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] modestroad.livejournal.com
DCU, Helena/Renee, the morning after

Date: 2010-06-28 01:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elwing-alcyone.livejournal.com
Animorphs, Gafinilan/Mertil, whatever it takes

Date: 2010-07-02 08:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] alikat322.livejournal.com
Traitor, coward, monster.
He is willing to give up the universe for one Andalite, turn in the last bit of resistance on the final war front to the Visser, to save one life.
But that one life is his entire world; it is so very very worth it.

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Date: 2010-06-29 09:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fae-calumnae.livejournal.com
She wakes to the sound of raindrops on her windowsill, but it takes her a moment to hear the bacon cooking in the kitchen, despite the smell wafting through the apartment.

Strewn about the room are the remnants of their hasty undressing: her shoes, his boots, her bra, his belt, and then a general puddle of clothes near the bed.

She climbs out of bed to find Becker, deciding that while breakfast in bed is lovely, being a naked distraction is twice as nice.
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