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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!

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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.

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Date: 2023-01-13 04:13 pm (UTC)
eagleoftheninth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] eagleoftheninth
Any, any, 'did you seriously expect me to regret this?'

original project

Date: 2023-01-13 11:06 pm (UTC)
be_themoon: I want a better world. By me. (Default)
From: [personal profile] be_themoon
Her smile in this moment cuts harder than anything he's ever felt before, harder than the first coming back to consciousness, harder than the (shorter than it should have been) time in physical therapy, harder than coming home and finding their quarters emptied of her things.

Not long ago at all he would have been able to tell if it was her fake smile for the benefit of everyone who'd always doubted her or the real one meant for him. He couldn't anymore, couldn't read the one person who'd always been able to communicate with him, knew only that it hurt and she was smiling about it.

Re: original project

Date: 2023-01-14 02:18 am (UTC)
vialethe: (Lion in Winter)
From: [personal profile] vialethe
B someday you will have to write something that doesn't hurt, you know

Date: 2023-01-14 03:05 am (UTC)
be_themoon: I want a better world. By me. (Default)
From: [personal profile] be_themoon
i will take that into account and ignore it

Date: 2023-01-14 03:14 am (UTC)
vialethe: (Mad Men - Joan)
From: [personal profile] vialethe
Yeah I expect nothing less from you.

Bloody Bond (Naruto; Madara/Tobirama)

Date: 2023-01-14 01:59 am (UTC)
kalira: cartoon representation of Kalira (pale skin, long brown hair, fangy smile, with thumb and two fingers raised), wearing a black tank top and cardigan, on a galaxy in ace flag stripes/colours (Default)
From: [personal profile] kalira
Madara's heart ached, his mind reeling and his weakened body struggling to recover with the new influx of chakra, burning away the poison that had been killing him body and soul, but Tobirama's smile was sharp and sure as he dropped the knife, flexing his bleeding hand around Madara's.

"Surely you could not have thought I would hesitate," Tobirama said, soft and steady, "or," he added more gently, brushing his bloody knuckles against Madara's cheek, "have any regrets."

If Madara had, once, been able to be unsure of his lover . . . no more; he could feel the icy, unshakable certainty of Tobirama's resolve in the back of his mind - the bond that he would not, could not ever have asked for, not even to save himself . . . the bond that Tobirama had demanded, then bled for so easily.

Blake's 7, Gauda Prime fic, Servalan, Avon

Date: 2023-01-14 05:40 am (UTC)
lyssie: (Jenna Stannis)
From: [personal profile] lyssie
Servalan was lounging when Avon was brought before her; this wasn't the first time they'd been in this situation, though he'd had more liberty the previous times (and a ship, and a crew, though he was ignoring such bitter recriminations).

"Oh, Avon, did you really think I couldn't lead you on yet another merry chase?"

It was the gleaming smile that made him lunge forward; the guards wrestled him to the floor as she laughingly ordered him returned to his cell.

Re: Blake's 7, Gauda Prime fic, Servalan, Avon

Date: 2023-01-14 06:59 am (UTC)
hamsterwoman: (Blake's 7 -- sentiment)
From: [personal profile] hamsterwoman
Nice! :D (the world needs more Servalan and Avon fic :)

Re: Blake's 7, Gauda Prime fic, Servalan, Avon

Date: 2023-01-14 07:32 pm (UTC)
lyssie: (Default)
From: [personal profile] lyssie
Thank you! (and yes, it does, it needs more B7 in general, too)

Bleach, Kenpachi/Unohana

Date: 2023-01-14 06:39 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] priama
He’s heaving when his eyes meet hers, face up and his hand vice grip around her wrist; she opens her mouth to protest or something -but he is the Kenpachi now, and so he’ll cut through and cut off flesh, steel, death and even her words: “Oh, shut up.”

Someone slams the gates of Hell close (Ichigo or Kotetsu or both, but it doesn’t matter) the exact moment he flies out of them with her in his arm, and he drops Nozarashi at his side to drag his blistered hand down his face; the other one remains clasped tightly around Unohana’s (adamant in his refusal to let her go) and he laughs until his stomach hurts and his shattered ribs poke against his insides.

“I don’t regret anything about this, you hear me?” He taunts her, so out of breath from the ever familiar chase, only this time she’s here, here, here and alive -“Get mad about it all you want, I’d still follow you to hell and back.”
Edited Date: 2023-01-14 06:39 pm (UTC)

MCU, Clint/Natasha

Date: 2023-01-14 08:16 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] violsva
Clint leaned back against the alley wall, feeling his heart rate go back to normal as the sounds of their pursuers faded into the distance. He nudged his shoulder against Natasha’s, and said, “Remember when you told me I’d regret bringing you in?”

“Yes?” she asked. He just smiled smugly at her—she had just saved his life—and kept smiling as she shook her head and tried to think of a counterargument.

Re: MCU, Clint/Natasha

Date: 2023-01-15 04:18 am (UTC)
eagleoftheninth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] eagleoftheninth
thank you I love this

Re: MCU, Clint/Natasha

Date: 2023-01-15 10:24 pm (UTC)
peaked: CINDY. (Default)
From: [personal profile] peaked
Yesss, some good Clint/Natasha!

Newsflesh, Shaun Mason, Goddamn Irwin

Date: 2023-01-15 08:51 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] silveradept
"Well, when you put it that way, there's really only one thing I have to say about all of the bullshit that I want through to get up to this specific moment, Doctor."

Making sure both he and the person responsible for George's death and subsequent resurrection were in the frame of the camera, he extended the middle fingers on both of his hands to one of the many murderers of countless lives over the last several years.

"I've had more fun fucking with you than I ever did doing stunts with the amplified."
Edited Date: 2023-01-15 09:02 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] livewareissue
Izuna steals the last of the mushroom stew, amused when Hashirama-sama pouts pathetically at him.

"You did say that I could eat anything I wanted," he squirms a little, making himself comfortable in the man's lap. "And there are other things I want to eat as well. Did you seriously expect me to regret this?"
mad_madam_m: Mad Madam Mim as a dragon (Default)
From: [personal profile] mad_madam_m
"Yes," Trevor answered bluntly.

Alucard propped his head in his hand. "I feel I should have concerns about your self-esteem. Perhaps we should go another round or two so I can persuade you that I do, in fact, have no regrets about this."

Trevor's breathing hitched slightly, and his sharp blue gaze traveled over Alucard's very naked body. "Well, if you insist."

The Sword and the Brocade

Date: 2023-01-17 02:46 pm (UTC)
ruanchunxian: (Default)
From: [personal profile] ruanchunxian
It was late afternoon, and all was still in the Western Lateral Court, except the occasional soft rustle of silk as Shiyi Niang embroidered.

Shiyi Niang did not mind the quiet. It was a blessing, to have such peace after all the chaos that followed her ever since she entered the marquis manor. Now, finally it seemed, she no longer had to worry about threats both within and outside of the home. The Ou family had been thoroughly defeated, made to pay for their evils done against the Xu family. Xu Lingyi’s lifelong ambition, and that of his departed father and brother, of lifting the sea ban was finally achieved. Shiyi Niang didn’t realise how much the matter had weighed on her husband until she realised that once that weight was lifted off his shoulders, he walked with a lighter spring in his steps, both smiled and laughed more, even when away from their private chambers. She had not woken up in the middle of night to his restless turning and needing to smooth out the stress bunching up his brows in many days.

In Xu Manor, there was now only Shiyi Niang left to accompany Xu Lingyi after dark. Neither of them relished in the circumstances of Qin Yiniang’s death, and Shiyi Niang knew the marquis’ heart still weighed heavy knowing that ultimately, he was the reason for her sufferings all these years. The course of her life and death seemed to have been decided years ago, across but fleeting moments that came to define and haunt her.

What happened the day that Qin Yiniang died had at least brought on all the answers to the question of how their enemies knew so much about the inner going-ons in Xu Manor and therefore were able to plot against them. Qin Yiniang’s death, too, put one final seal on Xu Lingyi’s belief that it did much more than harm than good to have a house full of women, only for the purpose of begetting many heirs in order to accumulate good fortune for the Xu family.

“Even when I had many concubines, I only had Yu-ge and Zhun-ge,” Lingyi had said to her after Qin Yiniang has been laid to rest. Of course he had felt he owed her enough to not hold her wrongdoings against her and had afforded her a funeral with all the ceremony that was her due. “If I feel no affection for them, then no matter how many or few there are, I can never give them the attention they need. Ultimately, all of them, Qiao Yiniang, Wen Yiniang, Qin Yiniang, could not live with such coldness and, in their ways, all nearly brought ruin to the Xu family. Even Tong Yiniang…used as a tool in Yuanniang’s hand as she was, caused such painful conflict within our house, though admittedly through my own indifference.”

“My lord, you must not blame yourself,” Shiyi Niang said and placed a comforting hand on his arm when he sighed heavily. “You tried your best, and affection is such peculiar thing. No matter how hard you try, unless you really felt it, they would have felt the neglect regardless.”

“Yes, that is true, and it would be insulting to their intelligence to pretend otherwise. Even if they manage to pretend my half-hearted attention was ever real, the resentment nevertheless built up,” Xu Lingyi said. Turning to Shiyi Niang and pulling her into his arms, he said more determinedly, “This is all the more reason for me to never take in another concubine again, especially now that I have you, and you are all that I need.”

Shiyi Niang smiled. “My lord, you are good to me, that I know.” Then, she hesitated before adding, “It is only that, before, while Mother might not have been close to Wen Yiniang, it was Qiao Yiniang and Qin Yiniang who had often her company. I am busy with Xian Ling Ge’s business and family matters; Danyang has the young master and wants to help me manage the household as well. Even Er Sao is busier now. I am just afraid that Mother might be lonely.”

“Mother can find people to keep her company without them having to marry me,” Xu Lingyi said bluntly. He gave her a long look. “Do you feel the need to play the part of the virtuous wife, or do you really want me to have more concubines?”

Shiyi Niang could only duck her head and turn away, unable to answer such a direct question. Of course, she could not admit to either accusation.

“When I made that oath to never have another concubine, I meant it,” Xu Lingyi said, taking her hand. “It is a decision I happily make and would never regret. You need not worry I will not keep my word.”

Shiyi Niang smiled and shook her head. “I have never worried, for I know, My lord, you are a man of your word.”

Stranger Things; Eddie/Steve

Date: 2023-01-20 03:05 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] fullmetalsylveon
Afterward, Eddie grows quiet as he and Steve settle down for sleep, his mind a riot of thoughts, none of them good. Why should Eddie ‘The Freak’ Munson think that the former most popular guy at Hawkins High would want him for anything other than exploring a curiosity or scratching an itch?

“Stop overthinking it,” Steve mumbles sleepily against his shoulder. “I’m not going to regret anything except not telling you sooner.”

[Glee | Quinn Fabray/Finn Hudson]

Date: 2023-01-21 06:01 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] mkrobinson
“Did you seriously expect me to regret this?” Finn’s tone was hushed as he cradled their daughter in his arms. Drizzle was awake, her gaze unblinking, but Quinn was dozing in bed. There was a thatch of hair on the baby’s head which mirrored his own, but she had her mother’s eyes.

Quinn heaved a sigh. “You promise me that you won’t leave?” The ring – which had been the one his father gave to his mother – glistened on her finger. “That this isn’t a dream?”

“I’m never gonna leave either of you. No regrets, I promise.”

Live Free or Die Hard, John/Matt

Date: 2023-01-28 03:01 am (UTC)
severina: (die hard: names)
From: [personal profile] severina
Matt stops him with palms on his chest, lips bruised and swollen and looking so fuckable that John has to stop himself from throwing him down on the floor right there and whipping his legs over his shoulders and-

"I just don't want you to regret anything after-"

Right. Matt yelps in surprise and yes, anticipation, when John lifts and pivots and has him flat on his back on the dining room table in less than two seconds. Regret this? He can't wait to get started.
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