Give me three words, and I will try to make a short story out of it ( Open until January 5h)

[Todoyama]

Hey guys, I've come with a new idea that I thought it would be fun to be put in practice.

Tell me three words and a genre of story and I will try to make a short story out of it, short or long, depending on how complex the combination of the three words.

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Example: Bank, zombies, cars.

[quintellit]

Chili, suits, and danger

[2DLenzy]

Genre: romantic
Retiree, sink, tune

(yep, i used a random word generator, good luck XD)

[Quinvert]

Genre: Horror

Festive, frogs, fear
(Woops sorry didnt see genre was needed)

[Todoyama]

This was a pretty fun one I must say, I tried a little bit of worldbuilding but I got lost in the action, my bad.
It has been almost a decade from that Dangerous Chili Con Carne party...
Cities were destroyed, life's were ruined, families were lost in the endless tomato sauce, but luckily for me, right before a monstrous giant Meat ball had consumed me, a team of heroes came to save me in the last second, those heroes went by the code name of "Mainline", they had beautiful latex suits, each one colored differently.
-Boy, come with us if you want to be saved
The boy jumped on the back of the motorcycle.
-Where are we going?
The rider put on his sunglasses on
-To save the world
After a ten minute or so ride, the riders stopped at a hiding place, on top of a hill, , where they hid themselves under a bunker
-The plan will be: Delta and Popo will take out the saucers--
-Saucers?
-The saucers are the things that hid underground and drown you in quick tomato sauce, you don't want that thing inside your lungs, all that burning hot sauce...
The boy gulped
-Hans and Milena will cut trough the spaghetti hallways
-Spaghetti hallways??
-It's a long long hall with spaghetti vines, one single tangle and you will get strangled to death!
-Strangled?! The boy gulped again harder this time
-Next, Me and Ton, will prepare the explosives to take out the hardest surface on planet earth... the bean walls....
-Bean walls?!
-Good, anyone, any questions
-What about me, asked the boy?
-You will stay here, as a citizen and not as a member of Mainline.
-But I can help
-You cannot, stay put!
The boy got upset but looked deviously in his left, at a big backpack
-Mainline, go, go go, let's kill that Mother of all condiments!
-Ay ay! -exclaimed all
The riders closely approached where the event had happened, where it all started
-Wooah -exclaimed the boy, peeking a little bit out of the backpack
-Delta, Popo
-Yes, sir -said both
Delta and Popo sprinkled with flour, on the ground, to create a path to get trough the saucers
-It's their poison, they can't get over it -said the commandant to the rookie Mainliner
Right before they arrived at the spaghetti hallways, Popo slipped on the mixture of sauce and flour
-WHAAA-
-Popoo!-exclaimed Milena sobbing
-We have to keep going, Milena, look at me, we have to keep going, no matter what!
Milena nodded in agreement
-Hans, Milena
-Yes... sir -scoffed Milena wiping her tears
They went half of the way safely, but...
-It smells... sweet!
-No, ROBERTO, DOOOON'T!
Roberto licked the spaghetti vines and spaghetti came out of his eyes, ears and nose
Iorg took out his gun, shed a manly tear and shoot Roberto, the rookie in the head
-I'm sorry, I'm sorry
They kept going, shortly arriving at the bean wall, the wall though as obsidian.
-Now me.. and Ton.
-I am ready sir
-One, two, tree! -both exclaimed throwing some flickering scotched packages.
-Good, we went trough -said Milena
-Good, guys, come on---
The spaghetti hallways had already gotten Hans and Delta, while the saucers have infected Ton and Iorg
The boy jumped out of the backpack
The rest of the infected members had their skin burned down and their suits melted on them.
-You re here?! No, it doesn't matter, quick, take the machete and cut my leg quickly before my whole body will burn down.
-AAAAGH -grunted Iorg firmly
The boy and Milena took Iorg under their shoulder, carrying him until the last destination.
-Listen, boy, you have to save the world, Milena will tell you everything you need, peace... be... with you....
-Ioorg... (sobs)
-We have to go, they are coming! -exclaimed the boy
The boy took Milena by her shoulder, gently and continued their road
-Here, if I don't make it, break this bottle and throw it into the mouth of the creature
Sweetener! -monologued boy shocked looking at the ingredient
-A-alright
After a few more tens of steps, they stopped
Milena sat down and took down her latex costume, she had a shirt under it, discovering a little bit of the edge of the t-shirt, her whole abdominal muscle was infected by the saucers
-You... have to, ke- (grunts), keep, going, for us, please!
-Don't worry, you can trust me
Milena firmly grasped the boy's hands with her own hands, but as the light of her life slowly faded away, the boy remained with it's hands left cold in the air
After a moment of silence, the boy kept going.
-It's close, I can feel it
-Here... here it is, the belly of the devil, the pot of hot chili...
-One single drop of this, should end everything...
Suddenly something was moving in front of him, it was a piece of spaghetti, moving around it's abdomen... it came from inside of him...
The boy threw up some blood but he still did not give up
-A little bit... more (grunted the boy) trying to keep his pace
-Ughnng... (grunted the boy, more blood was thrown from his mouth, but this time he fell on the warm slippery floor
Suddenly, more spaghetti straws punctured the boy's insides, making him close to fainting.
From the fall before, the recipient had been destroyed, the liquid from inside being spread on the floor.
-No... the bottle...
But the liquid slowly had been flowing, flowing towards the cauldron.
-No... everyone, I am sorry, sorry.... sorry...
Right when the boy had been breathing his last breath, ashamed on the warm floor, the liquid had fallen inside the cauldron, creating an massive explosion of spices.
Months later, the hot spices from the sauce, had been transformed into valuable soil, green grass, herbs, trees started to regrow in the wasteland, animals re-appeared from the inside of the woods that were left, and one year later, humanity had reappeared into the world.

PS: I wrote it more like a script because I found it more readable as a post.

[2DLenzy]

Wow. Never thought I'd read a tragic short on an AU where the Flying Spaghetti Monster gets owned by Splenda. Too bad He's immortal in our real universe.

May His long tentacles of gluten bless us! Ramen! XD

[Innocynce]

Grapes, Kingdom, war

[Itsjustdrawings]

Snail, cactus, villain
Genre: romance

Good luck with this one, can’t wait to so see what you create!

[Todoyama]

It was the sink that gave me a reason to life, two years ago, along with it's sound and tunes.
An old man bough a new sink, first it didn't work, the water was flowing out on the kitchen floor tiles, but while he s fixing it, he humms a song that his mother sang him when he was little. After being done with the sink, right before the old man could go to meet his friends in town, the sink humms the the same exact song as the man, the sink was humming it from within it's inner pipes, but it was beautiful, nothing I have ever heard.
-Whaaa---! -exclaimed the old man shocked, falling down on the floor.
He approached the sink quickly, putting his palms on it, trying to find a way to communicate with it.
-Do that again, come on
The sink didn't do it again right then
But that single moment, I didn't knew that it will change my life forever
The old man came home, the sink sang some tunes again
-The old man smiled and singed too, they singed at the same time creating a new beautiful sound beat
The old man stood and sang with the sink more and more
Suddenly, the sink wanted to say something, gurgling old remains of food and dirty water out of it.
-Hm? Are you trying to say something?
The old man approached the sink with his ear a little bit
-S-...a-r..ah.
-Your name is Sarah? -asked the man
The sink gurgled once more, but this time a bigger bubbles (I think it means "yes")
-I am Kite Roy, nice to meet you -smiled Kite,
-N-ice... to m-e...et yo-u, to-o... -gurgled Sarah from within her inner pipes.
Kite smiled then headed to bed
-See you tomorrow, Sarah
He flicked the light off
The next day, Sarah was filled with up with water.
-Sarah, you are drowning! -exclaimed the old man panicked
The old man cleaned the whole sink, taking all the water out... but it was too late, the inner pipes were too damaged, there was nothing that could be done.
-Sarah, you were drowning because you talked to me, you have closed your inner pipe with remained food, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry (sobs)
-T...han-k... y-o..u.. -gurgled Sarah within a few last bubbles mixed with soapy liquid.
-Noo, Sarah, I'm here, please don't leave me, please (cries)
But Sarah stopped singing, for now... and forever and there was nothing to be done.
That happened two years ago, the death of my first ever women I ever loved, it was more than a sink, it had a voice, a soul, and heart.
Now, I have moved on, finally, I want to marry this old woman I have found at the bar, she is really lovely, but sometimes, I still just want to sit down and sing a song with you, even if it's for one second, one minute, it doesn't matter, I just want to hear your voice again... Sarah.

[Lensing]

This is a brilliant idea and it´s good to see someone who opens up a thread , is friendly
and then works with what people contributed.

[2DLenzy]

Oh my god, that was AMAZING! I'm laughing, but I feel for the poor old man too!
Well done!

[Todoyama]

In the Froga Vista forest, many, many frogs lived peacefully, all kinds, big small, medium, red, green, purple. But in the time of the festival activity, the Froga king's son had made his appearance from it's exile.
But the same night, a few hours after the Froga festival had started, the Froga king's son had made it's apearance
-Everyone, run, it's the monster again!
Everyone screamed and ran away in every direction, Froga Jr. devoured and ate a small population of the frogs that were at the festival, slurping their insides and cleaning it's teeth with his bones
This happened at every single festival, but it was a few years back, we thought that we would live in peace after a long period of struggle, we work hard everyday to gather what is good for our children, the Froga festival was our only escape and day off, of work, but with this monster too, I do not know how much more we can take.
The left frogs thought about a plan to take down the monster once for all
-First, we will take the monster while he's sleeping
-On the hill? But it's always foggy there
-That mist will cover our bodies, we cannot be seen, so won't see us coming
-Smart.
-Everyone okay with that?
-Yes. -said everyone upset and tired
Everyone was scared, everyone wanted to just end everything, they were so tired, I was so tired, but I had to keep going, for my friends, for everyone.
They searched for the monster in the misty lands of a forest, close to a hill, I couldn't see nothing at all, I could only see a blur of my warm breath fading into the instant cold air.
But suddenly, I could only hear the screams of my brothers, sisters, friends and neighbors.
-Katlina, JACOB, BARN, what happened?!
I was clueless, I thought that we can do something about it, about the way we live, but I have forgotten... that we are at the bottom of the food chain, we only live
-AAAGHH
-CHOMM
We only raise children to feed the monster so that the monster could live on.
The only thing that
-No, please don't, I will give you what I ha-aaaaa!
The scream of my friends was agonizing, it was screeching my ears, but I could do nothing against it, I was powerless.
-PLEASE, EVERYONE, PLEASE, RUN AWAY FROM HIM, FORGET THE MISISON, PLEASE!
I was screaming, but no one could hear it, I could hear only the bones and flesh inside the monster's mouth, that noise, I will never forget, the sound of crunching bones and skin being ripped off with a movement of fingers, the screams, those screams haunt my dreams, I could never sleep... again
I ran away, like a coward, I could never face anyone I know again, not knowing I did nothing to help the others.
But now... now I have to live with this guilt until the day... until the day I die.
Suddenly, as I cover myself with a thin blanket in the belly of a tree, cold and snowy wind was blowing outside my sleeping place, a shadow had been casted upon my sight...
I open my eyes, but what I see in front of me, is what kept me up at night, at the moment of my rest for the nightly routine.
It covered up the whole sky, it was so close, his wide open smiling mouth warmed up my whole sleeping place, it was so close I could see rest of the grinded up body parts of the rest of the frogs stuck between his sharp teeth, it was so close I could see the thirst in his eyes, he eyed my tasting flesh already... or that is what I thought.
No idea in my mind, why the monster turned around and walked away from me. Did he spare me, does he know what I did, does he know I'm a coward, I will never know, I know only that I have to live the rest of my days alone and shameful of my actions, alone... again.

[Todoyama]

Oh, thank you much, I'm glad you liked it :3

[Quinvert]

That was a great read, loved the ending to it all! Thank you for writing it!

[Todoyama]

I that you enjoyed it ^^
By the way I love your artstyle a LOT and it's very unique in my opinion.

[Quinvert]

Thank you! Thats very nice of you to say!

[Stargazer31]

Cowboy vampire hunter
Genre: Steampunk

[2DLenzy]

Pfft! Don't know why, but I made a cover for it!

Everything but the kitchen sink XD!

[Todoyama]

NOOOO WAY YOU DID THAT =))))
It looks really good by the way

[Todoyama]

Once upon a time, in the kingdom of Peppermint, there lived a young fighter named Archelius Miratus.
This young lad for some reason really really liked grapes, liquid made out of grapes, cake with grapes on it, everything that had to do with grapes, he had it.
Since he was young, he did not know that his fate had been remained undisputed by the gods of vision.
He always had a good fighting spirit, he always stood up for others, even for his bullies sometimes.
Fifteen years had passed since then, and now they were at war times.
-Line 1, scream!
-AAAH!
-Line 2, scream!
-AAAH
-Line 3, scream!
-AAAH
-Line 4, scream!
-AAA!
Unfortunatly, that young lad of ours had been put into the line 1 in the war, the most dangerous position for a boy like him
In the war, many countless lifes were taken away, some wounds could be healed, some wounds could not...
The young lad of ours had been safe and sound, in spite of being the first one to clash it's sword with the southern enemies that declared war with them.
He had slayed hundreds of enemy people, he was the ace of the war, the prodigy is what the people of the kingdom had been calling him.
Another interesting rumour going on in the kingdom was that, fresh grapes is what helped the young lad energize and hold his sword more steadily, there sure is something great about grapes, the juice and sweetness, in the hard war times, it sure fits well on an empty stomach, along with cold water and bread with a few green and white spots on them.
Finally, after four long, cold and hard months, the boy had returned to his family.
-Father, mother, I'm back
-Ooh, my sweet, sweet child (sobs) -cried the mother holding in her arms the life of her children
-Mother, why are you crying, I am here, I am with you. -smiled the boy
-We are truthfully happy that you are back safe and sound, but your sister...
The father looked down out of shame
-She was killed by a drunk man from the kingdom (sobs)
-Pardon me? -asked Archelius
-She had been killed by the drunk son of the king.
Archelius sat down on the warm bed, with it's palms on his face, the vision of his eyes went trought his formed and well worked fingers.
Archelius knew he could do nothing against it, even as a war hero, he knew he was useless against the king's orders, he knew that even one single bad word towards someone from the royal family would be an instant execution for his family.
He sat there a few more minutes then went outside, no words at all, no actions, only shock and rage was built inside of him, but he knew he had to hold it in, for the sake of his family, he couldn't afford a better future for his modest family, the very least thing he could do was to do nothing, to not cause trouble for his family.
One week had passed since then, Archelius was working at the north side of the kingdom's farm, along with other tens of farmers, taking out unnecessary herbs from the crop and planting some seeds.
But suddenly... a farmer had been screaming his name from afar.
-Archelius! Archelius!
-What is it?
-Your house, it had been burned down, and... and, I can't tell you, I am sorry, you have to see it for yourself
Archelius put down his shovel and his water bucket and ran as fast as he could, all the way to the other side of the kingdom
His house was burned down to ashes, inside of it, two figures could be seen, his mother and father, burned alive, only a dark surface had been remained from them.
The world was spinning around Archelius, he felt sick, exhausted, tired, he felt like he will cry but he didn't, he just crawled inside him for a moment, putting his hands on top of his head, lastly, he got a scream out, releasing all the anger over the time that was pent up inside of him
On the other side of his house, there was a piece of scroll stabbed with a knife as a holder, on the wall.
"You should've died in that war, my brother had died in that war, because of you, in the southern troupes, this is very little that you should get, this was just a warming."
He knew that the message was from the king's son and he still knew that he couldn't do nothing against it, he felt uneasy, he felt alone, he felt something that he never felt all his years on the earth, he felt depressed.
Two weeks later, Archelius comes out of one of kingdom's bars, he slammed the door open, then drank it's way to a dark alley, near the bar.
He tries to lick out the last two drops of alcohol from the bottle, but nothing, he turned it upside down, two drops of alcohol had fallen
He threw the bottle aside, breaking the glass.
Archelius only had one thought in that moment
-I could really go for some grapes right now.
Right after he said this one sentence, he fell down on the floor, he wasn't moving, he wasn't breathing, the hero of the kingdom, the hero of it's family, the most perfect son that a family could have, everything was ruined because of them... the royal family.
The narrator closed the book, getting up from his couch, he had one thought in his mind after reading this tale:
-I could really go for some grapes right now
He walked away, the stage was empty... the stage is closed.
The end.