Thursday: 3-Sentence Fic

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

Hello, everyone. I’m dreamsofspike and today's theme is Three-Sentence Fic. Prompts can be anything at all that you like, but fills must be exactly three sentences, or a multiple of three sentences (double, triple fills, etc, are allowed).

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing, or use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the spoiler cut.
If there are possible triggers in your story, please warn for them in the subject line!

Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ Supernatural, Sam Winchester/Castiel - wings
+ iZombie, Ravi Chakrabarti/Blaine DeBeers - comfort food
+ The Voice RPF, Blake Shelton/Adam Levine - pushing his buttons

We use AO3 to bookmark filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and post it to AO3 please add it to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2018 collection. See further notes on this new option here.

Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Check out Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet 1 (not very current), Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet 2, or the Calendar Archives, or for more recent prompts, you can use LJ's advanced search options to find prompts to request and/or fill.

While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheets and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future.

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[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Sam Winchester/Castiel - wings

Fill

[swirlsofblue.livejournal.com]

They lost their wings long ago, fallen to another world, gritted and grey-ed out. But they hold close to each other, beside the open wounds and form an invisible shield where wings once were. And they sleep in the back-seat of the impala like it's normal.

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

iZombie, Ravi Chakrabarti/Blaine DeBeers - comfort food

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

The Voice RPF, Blake Shelton/Adam Levine - pushing his buttons

FILL

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

Sometimes it was almost too easy, Blake thought.

Adam always tried to be flip when Blake got him good, but he was really seething underneath.

Blake winked at his rival - a promise he'd make it up to Adam later - and suddenly Adam's angry flush turned into an expectant blush.

[ami-ven.livejournal.com]

Any, M/M, afternoon tea

FILL: 9-1-1, Buck/Eddie, Emotional hurt/comfort

[cozy-coffee.livejournal.com]

Eddie’s not sure when it happened, but it has become a regular, and in a way Eddie is grateful. Buck will bring him a cup of tea every afternoon, and they will just sit together, so close they are latched at the hip, and just enjoy the silence. It has becomes a little daily ritual, and Eddie is grateful.

He hasn’t been sleeping peacefully in a while, and exhaustion nearly has him face planting daily. Trying to keep up with a frantic job and a hyperactive little boy while running on fumes has been a struggle, but when he is at his wits end, Buck brings him a soothing, warm cup on tea, and almost like magic, Eddie is alive again, smiling fondly.

For once, the firehouse is silent today. Strange, yes, the house is normally buzzing with loudness, but now all is silent. It’s a blissful blessing. Eddie rolls the spoon through the waves of tea, almost entranced as if the honey golden liquid is waves at the beach, and the warmth of the cup in his hand mimics the sunny sun shining on his face, kissing his cheeks and making him smile.

Afraid no more, Eddie sips his tea as Buck gently brushes a hand down his back, and his body seems to melt, his tense muscles giving way until he almost sinks like a slinky in the chair, feeling peacefully calm and relaxed.

He drinks a sip of his tea, tasting the dollop of honey on his lips, and Eddie pauses to take notice that all is almost heavenly around him. The world is not falling apart, frogs aren’t raining from the sky, and it just puts his world in perspective that when life gets so frantic he feels like he cannot carry on, he just needs to take a moment with Buck and remember that life will get insane before it mellows out—“the calm before the storm always returns once the storm has passed. Just keep calm and carry on, the rainbow will shine after the rain has gone.”

Leaning over in his chair, Eddie gives Buck a gentle kiss and a smile, thanking him for the cup of tea. Buck always seems to notice when he is on edge, and is always there with a cup of tea, as if that kind gesture can cure all the stress and worry in Eddie.

True, a cup of tea will not stop war or violence, but it cures a troubled heart and reminds Eddie that the best things in life, the joys that makes his heart skip a beat, is right beside him, his best friend and soulmate, smiling at him with a dazzling grin that would make the sun jealous.

(END)

[profshallowness.livejournal.com]

Batman (any), Selina Kyle or Catwoman, play time.

[profshallowness.livejournal.com]

Dawson's Creek, Joey Potter/Pacey Witter, catching Dawson's show on reruns/seeing it come up on Netflix

[profshallowness.livejournal.com]

Agents of SHIELD, Melinda May, instructions

[profshallowness.livejournal.com]

Agents of SHIELD, Melinda May/Phil Coulson, ten seconds they pretended to be a couple for operational reasons,

[profshallowness.livejournal.com]

Any, any, the third wish.

Fill

[thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com]

Molly Hooper looked at the genie and smirked. Her first two wishes: a fluffy jumper with kittens on it, and a lifetime subscription to Cats Monthly had worked brilliantly, but they had only been preparation. So she said, "I wish Sherlock Holmes to be a magnet for every cat he comes even vaguely close to, until he freely admits that having a pet can be very beneficial."

[cozy-coffee.livejournal.com]

Any, any, pain

Supernatural, Crowley (Dean/Crowley)

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

Only a true Knight of Hell could have this kind of strength, the power to pin him down and force him to listen as Dean whispers filth in his ear - tells him all the things he wants to do to him, he's going to do to him, because who can stop him now?

And the delicious anticipation is in sharp, icy contrast to the stab of hurt as Dean smiles against his ear and continues to whisper... how worthless he is, how meaningless this encounter, how swiftly Dean will forget him and move on when he's done taking what he wants.

Crowley shivers, arches up toward Dean, pleasure and pain, shame and desire inextricably entangled, and Dean's smile becomes a low, satisfied laugh against his skin, as Dean whispers, "Careful, Your Highness. Your humanity's showing..."

[cozy-coffee.livejournal.com]

Any, any/any, love

Fill, Dawson's Creek, Pacey/Joey

[profshallowness.livejournal.com]

"I have to say I'm not sure about this sauce," Pacey said, putting down the spoon he'd licked clean.

"Well, I loved it," Joey responded, sitting on their counter, taking her role as chief taster very seriously.

Pacey leaned in for a thorough kiss, and eventually murmured, "Maybe that was too hasty of me, I could be persuaded to reconsider."

[reeby10.livejournal.com]

any, any/any, do you dream of me?

Fill, Dawson's Creek, Pacey/Joey

[profshallowness.livejournal.com]

It's a habit Pacey's never quite got over, sitting and watching Joey sleep. All these years on, and the sight of her, relaxed and unguarded, fascinates him, even though he knows he needs the shut-eye more than she needs to be watched over. But there it is, that moment when Joey smiles and the clock is turned back to his teenage years when he dared to wonder if she was smiling at him in her dreams.

[reeby10.livejournal.com]

The Flash (tv), Cisco Ramon/Harry Wells, danger

[reeby10.livejournal.com]

High School Musical, Chad Danforth/Ryan Evans, long distance

[reeby10.livejournal.com]

Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay, "That didn't work the way I was picturing it"

[reeby10.livejournal.com]

any, any/any, picnic

Fill, MCU, Rogue/Logan

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

He really wasn't the picnic type; that was obvious but Rogue was persistent and in the end, wore him down (or maybe it was the promise of fried chicken - she did have a really good recipe). And it really was a beautiful day to be out; sunny but not hot, a good breeze to blow away at least some of the bugs (not that they bothered Logan much). And that wind was important because Rogue's little flirty sundress moved just right when the breeze blew - and wafted her sweet scent to Logan, letting him know the picnic was just the first part of the date and there'd be more fun later.

[tigriswolf]

fairy tales, author's choice, Jealousy rots the bones

[tigriswolf]

author's choice, author's choice, Joy can end in sadness

Buffyverse, Angel+Connor

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

There are of course, all the cliches about kids growing up so fast but Connor really is the exception to the rule - one moment, he's a baby in Angel's arm, just a short time later, a teenager racing around Los Angeles. And it should've been a happy time - it was at first when Connor was a baby - but then everything went to hell with Holtz and the kidnapping; with Connor's return, with Connor - Stephen - sending Angel under the ocean in a coffin, with Connor falling in love with Cordelia and Jasmine and Connor's death. And now, no one knew about his son, no one remembered him, leaving Angel alone with those memories of how much joy he had in having a son.

[tigriswolf]

any fandom involving the ocean, author's choice, the deepest waters were stirred

[tigriswolf]

Supernatural, any angel, tyranny of Heaven (Milton)

Double Fill, Gabriel and Lucifer

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

He was gone - he knew he was, felt his grace fading away as once again, his brother's blade slid into his heart - but then suddenly, he simply was again... but in the dank gloom of Heaven's prison.

The angel Naomi stands at the bars of his cell, giving him a sad, sympathetic smile as she explains, "We needed you, my brother; we had to find a way to bring you back... and we can't risk your leaving again, not with Heaven's very existence on the line."

As she walks away, Gabriel is distracted from the sinking feeling in his stomach by a low, dark laugh from the cell next to his; he's surprised to see his brother lying there on the thin stone shelf that serves as the cell's only seating.

Lucifer's face is bruised, and he's smiling up at Gabriel with a split lip, and Gabriel finds a sort of mingled satisfaction and resentment in the knowledge that at least he apparently got the chance to put up a fight.

"Fucked up, isn't it?" Lucifer remarks, bitter amusement in his eyes. "Even when you're ready for it... even when you'd just about welcome it, this time... Heaven needs us too much to just let us die."

[tigriswolf]

Supernatural, Dean & Sam Winchester, both parts must die (Donne)

[tigriswolf]

Marvel movies, Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes, Was I talking war in my sleep again? (Yusef Komunyakaa)

FILL

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

Sometimes, Steve still had horrible nightmares about the war.

Bucky's night terrors were even worse; the lingering grip of terrible experiments gone right.

But they had each other, and that was why each man was able to bear his burden.

[templefugate.livejournal.com]

Coco, any, things better left forgotten

[templefugate.livejournal.com]

DC, Diana Prince, woman up!

FILL

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

Diana winced at the sting as her razor - made mostly of plastic, still strange - clattered into the sink, and the fresh nick on her calf began to bleed.

One of the most inconvenient things about the so-called modern world was people's general aversion to body hair.

Well, she would get used to it, she supposed, like so many other things.

[emmatheslayer.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, castiel /sam Winchester, home