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2023 Three Sentence Ficathon - Post #1
Welcome to the 2023 Three Sentence Ficathon!
As of 16 Jan 2023 this post is NOW CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS! PLEASE POST YOUR NEW PROMPTS HERE, IN POST 2! Do continue to fill prompts here but please put all new prompts in Post 2.
This post will remain open for new prompts until we hit 4000 comments, at which point we'll open a new one to avoid captcha as long as possible. New fills and comments on fills will always be welcome.
How to Prompt
Prompts should be one prompt per comment, formatted in this way: fandom, character(s), prompt word/sentence
Example: Star Wars, Obi-Wan Kenobi, I don't like sand
Prompts may also be open ended, unspecific, or anthropomorphic, such as:
any, any, I don't like sand
or
Earth geography, sand, I don't like humans very much, either
Prompts for relationships are welcome; a / is used for romantic/sexual relationships and an & for platonic. A prompt that uses both means the relationship can be written as either romantic or platonic, such as:
Star Wars, Anakin/&Obi-Wan, I don't like sand
Prompts may be repeated if they are unfilled; there is no obligation to read through every prompt to make sure yours isn't a repeat. This year's 3SF will stay open for new prompts through Sunday, February 12th.
How to Fill
Respond to your chosen prompt with a short fic of three sentences containing the fandom & characters requested!
Prompts can be filled more than once, as many times as someone has a new idea for them.
Notes & Rules
No, fills do not need to be exactly three sentences! It's more of a guideline. Please abuse grammar and punctuation as much as desired.
3SF is a Choose Not to Warn space. Spoiler and content warnings are not required, though writers are free to add them if they please. If you see something you don't like, just scroll until you do!
A Dreamwidth account is not needed to participate. Anonymous prompts/fills are welcome, or you can use Open ID.
Cross-posting is encouraged; there is a 3SF Collection on AO3 if you'd like to post fills there as well.
Note that the comm is searchable! Tick the 'include comments' button when searching to easily find prompts for your chosen fandom/characters.
And most importantly, have fun! If you have questions, check the Sticky Info post and if they're not answered there, head to the Contact the Mods post.
As of 16 Jan 2023 this post is NOW CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS! PLEASE POST YOUR NEW PROMPTS HERE, IN POST 2! Do continue to fill prompts here but please put all new prompts in Post 2.
This post will remain open for new prompts until we hit 4000 comments, at which point we'll open a new one to avoid captcha as long as possible. New fills and comments on fills will always be welcome.
Prompts should be one prompt per comment, formatted in this way: fandom, character(s), prompt word/sentence
Prompts may also be open ended, unspecific, or anthropomorphic, such as:
or
Earth geography, sand, I don't like humans very much, either
Prompts for relationships are welcome; a / is used for romantic/sexual relationships and an & for platonic. A prompt that uses both means the relationship can be written as either romantic or platonic, such as:
Prompts may be repeated if they are unfilled; there is no obligation to read through every prompt to make sure yours isn't a repeat. This year's 3SF will stay open for new prompts through Sunday, February 12th.
Respond to your chosen prompt with a short fic of three sentences containing the fandom & characters requested!
Prompts can be filled more than once, as many times as someone has a new idea for them.
No, fills do not need to be exactly three sentences! It's more of a guideline. Please abuse grammar and punctuation as much as desired.
3SF is a Choose Not to Warn space. Spoiler and content warnings are not required, though writers are free to add them if they please. If you see something you don't like, just scroll until you do!
A Dreamwidth account is not needed to participate. Anonymous prompts/fills are welcome, or you can use Open ID.
Cross-posting is encouraged; there is a 3SF Collection on AO3 if you'd like to post fills there as well.
Note that the comm is searchable! Tick the 'include comments' button when searching to easily find prompts for your chosen fandom/characters.
And most importantly, have fun! If you have questions, check the Sticky Info post and if they're not answered there, head to the Contact the Mods post.
no subject
Fill: set at the beginning of s4
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
Chloe sits inside the empty church and shudders. She forces herself to take a fortifying breath but it’s not enough, the tears leak out anyway. She’d been so stupid, letting Lucifer follow her around like an excited puppy, becoming friends, becoming partners, trusting him, believing every one of his lies, letting him build up an image of himself that she cared about— that she was starting to fall in love with.
Fill: set during s4e2, holy shit this got long
As much as Lucifer can’t (or he says he can’t— he is the devil, and Chloe knows it’s an insane thought, but she’s sure that Lucifer has never lied to her) lie to Chloe, it kills her to lie to him as well.
“Wait!” she says, grabbing for the poisoned glass of wine Lucifer is raising to his mouth. “I—”
“You what?” Lucifer asks, looking concerned. “Detective, whatever it is, you can tell me anything.”
And with that, Chloe spills the whole story, her “vacation”, meeting Father Kinsley, the vial of poison she’d slipped into his drink. Lucifer stares at her for a long time, expression warring between betrayal, anger, and something soft and intense that she can’t quite decipher, before letting out a long sigh, seeming to come to some sort of realization.
“What is it?” Chloe asks.
“I want to hate you for killing me, but I don’t. I only hate that you’ve been keeping this from me. I think that…” He pauses. “If you tried to kill me, I would let you.” He admits. “Just…not with poison. That’d be a really boring way to die. Plus, it would absolutely ruin wine for me. Although, I suppose that wouldn’t matter, since I’d be dead—”
“Stop. Stop.” Chloe says, shaking her head. “You…you would let me kill you? Why?”
“I would let you do anything.” He says, simply, and God, Chloe knows she should believe it’s a lie, but the way he’s looking at her, it’s so earnest it seems to burn through her, settling inside her gut in a way that feels like truth.
Lucifer gets up and rummages through a cabinet, then, and pulls out a knife, handing it handle-first to her. Chloe watches, almost in a trance, as he unbuttons the first few buttons of his white shirt and guides her hand to hold the knife at his heart, the tip of it brushing against his bare skin and drawing a cut.
Chloe’s brows knit together in confusion as she watches a bead of blood drip down his chest. “Lucifer?”
“Yes, Detective?”
“How is it that you can walk away from a hail of bullets or a fiery explosion unharmed, but you’re bleeding now?”
His gaze is molten as he tells her, “It’s because of you.”
“Me?”
“I don’t know exactly why, but no one else can hurt me. You’re the only one, Chloe.”
Chloe looks down at the knife, remembering the time she shot him, his insistence that she wouldn’t hurt him. And other moments, when he jumped in front of a knife for her or was shot in the hand, or when he’s sitting next to her doing paperwork at her desk at the precinct and is surprised every time he gets a paper cut. He’s only vulnerable around her, just as she is vulnerable around him.
Chloe drops the knife to the floor and steps even closer to Lucifer, until their faces are inches apart. When she looks in his eyes she swears she feels some sort of magnetic pull, something that wants her to close those few inches, so she closes her eyes just for a moment to clear her head, leaning her forehead against his.
“What are you doing to me?” Lucifer murmurs. His breath ghosts over Chloe’s skin. The desire is still there, still lead-heavy and somehow feather-light at the same time. She knows without a doubt that if Lucifer asked her what she desired most in the world right now, her answer would be him.
Chloe opens her eyes, tilting her head up to meet his gaze again, and then presses her lips to Lucifer’s. Her desire is unleashed, electric; he kisses her like he could worship her. She wraps her hands around his neck and pulls him even closer, not wanting an inch of space between them, the knife on the floor long-forgotten.
Not a fill
Re: Not a fill
(Anonymous) 2023-04-30 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)Fill: The only Heaven I’ll be sent to/Is when I’m alone with you