I thought I'd try my hand at writing some flash fiction to stoke my muse to try and get back into the writing spirit while I have a week of no classes (I won't say a week off, because that would imply that I don't have a boatload of homework to do this week).

So, here are some flash fictions (100 words or less) from some writing prompts I had.

I don't own Total Drama.


Prompt: Terrifying
Word Count: 94
Ship: Scax

She had no regard for human life – she was quite prepared to sacrifice his life to get what she wanted. As much as he didn't want to admit it – mostly because he didn't want to think of himself as disposable – he admired her for it. She was ruthless. She was selfish. She was evil.

She was terrifying.

And as she let her hair down and threatened to end them all, he decided that he'd never be able to find or even imagine a creature more attractive than she for as long as he lived.

xxx

Prompt: Screwed
Word Count: 72
Ship: Duncney

Screwed. That's what they were. Completely and utterly screwed.

"Don't come in, I'm changing!" She'd yelled in panic, pushing Duncan off of her and clutching the bedsheets around her chest.

Her parents would surely disown her if they found the delinquent in her bed. And as she shoved the delinquent towards her window so he could climb down the latticework, she couldn't help almost wanting the two of them to get caught.

xxx

Prompt: The Wedding that Never Was – courtesy of otpprompts on tumblr.
Word Count: 99
Ship: Nawn

They had everything planned. Tears stung his eyes as he ran a hand over the photograph Courtney had taken when she'd been trying to show Dawn how her hair looked for the wedding. She was beautiful, and it broke his heart to think about her, but he couldn't let her go.

They'd made so many plans together. They were going to move in together, they'd been planning their honeymoon for months. They were going to have a family.

Noah's entire world had crashed down around him when Dawn was killed in an accident on her way to their wedding.

xxx

Prompt: YOLO
Word Count: 93
Ship: Gweoff

Maybe he was starting to rub off on her. But who said his influence was a bad thing anyway? If anything, it was a good thing. He was broadening her horizons as much as she was broadening his. Their interests were so starkly different but that didn't make either one's interests better than the other. They were a matter of preference.

And it was starting to seem like he preferred her.

But YOLO, right? That's what Geoff always said before he did something impulsive.

So she said yes when he asked her out.

xxx

Prompt: Incompetent
Word Count: 69
Ship: Scax

Father always said the way to a woman's heart was incompetence. A woman needed to be needed, so you had to convince her that you needed her. If she felt needed, she would be all yours. Women liked to help, father had said. They liked to feel like they had a place, a role to fill.

And Max was doing his very best to ensure that Scarlett felt needed.

xxx

Prompt: Serenade
Word Count: 91
Ship: Trammy

As much as a million dollars would have been great, Playa Des Losers was much better than playing the actual game. Even if she did have to share a room with Amy.

And as she climbed out of bed and let herself out onto the balcony, she couldn't help smiling at the melodic tones from an open window a few rooms down.

Glancing up at a shooting star, she found herself crossing her fingers and wishing with all her might that one day, one of Trent's songs might be for her.

xxx

Prompt: Booty – courtesy of fyeah-aleheather on tumblr.
Word Count: 60
Ship: Aleheather
Notes: I know I missed the deadlines for submission, but I wanted to write it anyway.

Attire from the 1970's? Chris must have been positively desperate for ratings or an even bigger sociopath than previously thought to force that upon them. Even he looked absolutely ridicule-worthy, despite his chiseled face and hot Latino abs.

But despite how hideous the clothes actually were, he couldn't help noticing just how tight the material was over Heather's fine booty.

xxx

Prompt: Perfection
Word Count: 100
Ship: Courtné

He'd always known his little brother Al was pathetic excuse for a man, but this was ridiculous. Not that he was complaining that his brother was such a tool. While Alejandro seemed to have settled for a sub-par woman, Jose had higher standards.

But now he was convinced that his little brother was blind too.

Perfection had been in front of him the entire time, and Alejandro hadn't even seized the opportunity.

Courtney was nothing short of a goddess and yet Alejandro had chosen Heather? But then, Al was Jose's little brother. He was used to settling for second best.

xxx

Prompt: Mine
Word Count: 100
Ship: Scax

A girl like her would never go for a guy like me. I knew that but it didn't stop me from wanting her. From ogling her every time I knew she wouldn't catch me. And I knew she was exceedingly clever. She was a genius when it came to troubleshooting all the issues with my evil contraptions. She could easily be an evil leader in her own rite.

But if she was my sidekick, she would be mine in some manner of speaking.

And I was afraid that was as close to having her as I was going to get.

xxx

Prompt: False Alarm
Word Count: 98
Ship: Duncney

She had her entire life ahead of her. Despite her relief, she still felt sick to her stomach. Beside her, Duncan had head in his hands – he didn't want to be a teenage parent any more than she did.

Her hands shaking, she propped herself up on the ultrasound table.

Even though her life would have been ruined – her chances of having a career destroyed and she'd surely have been disowned - even though she was glad that it was a false alarm, she couldn't help the tiny part of her that had been hoping it was true.


Constructive critique is always appreciated.