Fic: Random Drabbles From Cool Prompts (1&2/?)
Title: Random Drabbles From Cool Prompts
Author: Blackindiaink
Rating: G to NC-17
Pairings: Callie/Arizona, with Christina thrown in for flair
Disclaimer: Characters belong to ABC studios and Shonda. No infringement is intended and no profit was made from these works.
Summary: I asked a few friends for prompts and they gave me several. More to come.
A/N: I was compelled to do a second one for the Blackberry prompt so never fear sexy texing will appear. Just trying to get into the writing swing again.
Christina/Callie/Arizona: Blackberry
"This was totally your fault," Christina shot at Callie who was sitting on the exam table beside hers. A sling supported her badly sprained arm but it was her pride that had sustained the crucial wound.
"Not her 'ault," Arizona murmured around her split lip, "Ooo rabbed the 'hone."
"Shut up," Christina snapped as she glared across the room at Dr. Robbins, who simply rolled her eyes.
"Both of you," Callie said sternly, "be quiet" She balanced an ice pack held securely on top of the growing bump on her forehead in one hand and her phone in the other. She grinned and clicked the trackball on her Blackberry.
"Wait for it," she whispered and tilted her ear down toward the phone. Her head started bobbing energetically as the rousing sound of Christina singing "No Scrubs" by TLC filled the air. Both she and Arizona burst into laughter and Christina was forced to sit through the humiliation in spite of her earlier efforts to wrest the phone from Callie.
"Ooo mah rod," Arizona said, still encumbered by the fat lip she had received from the scuffle.
"Laugh it up roller girl," Christina said, glaring. She turned to Callie and pointed with her free hand. "Payback is a bitch, Torres."
Christina/Callie: L Word Dvd box set
The apartment door opened swiftly and Christina entered, one arm full of grocery bags and a backpack sliding its way down the other. It hit the floor with a thud that resounded through the living room. Callie's head shot up from the other side of the couch and she looked around for the source of the noise. Her eyes narrowed at her roommate before she turned and sank back down, refocusing her attention on the TV.
"Hi," Christina said, raising her voice, "A little help would be nice."
She shook her head when her request garnered no reaction."Whatever," she muttered and left the backpack where it lay.
She dumped the bags on the kitchen counter and looked toward the living room again. Callie had been glued to the screen all day and lately it seemed that if she wasn't with Arizona she was sitting on the couch, ruining her brain with whatever mindless show she was fixating on. Curiosity finally getting the best of her and she abandoned the groceries and moved within viewing rage of the TV. On the screen two women were sharing a heated kiss, the shot an extreme close up of their faces. As the camera zoomed back it revealed their hands groping for more intimate places as they shuffled to get into better position.
Both Callie and Christina were transfixed by the salacious images until the scene changed to a classroom. The spell was suddenly broken and Callie sensed the presence behind her and looked toward the kitchen as one of the women that they were just watching walked around the onscreen classroom lecturing about art. She ignored the TV and waited for a reaction.
"What are you watching," Christina asked casually before walking around the couch to plop down on on the next cushion. Instead of answering Callie passed her the bowl of chips that she had been munching on and pointed to the dvd box set that sat on the coffee table.
It read, The L Word in large letters in the middle of the case and The complete fourth season in smaller text at the top.
"Huh," Christina sounded and nestled back into the couch to watch, "Catching up on your gay-ucation, eh"
Author: Blackindiaink
Rating: G to NC-17
Pairings: Callie/Arizona, with Christina thrown in for flair
Disclaimer: Characters belong to ABC studios and Shonda. No infringement is intended and no profit was made from these works.
Summary: I asked a few friends for prompts and they gave me several. More to come.
A/N: I was compelled to do a second one for the Blackberry prompt so never fear sexy texing will appear. Just trying to get into the writing swing again.
Christina/Callie/Arizona: Blackberry
"This was totally your fault," Christina shot at Callie who was sitting on the exam table beside hers. A sling supported her badly sprained arm but it was her pride that had sustained the crucial wound.
"Not her 'ault," Arizona murmured around her split lip, "Ooo rabbed the 'hone."
"Shut up," Christina snapped as she glared across the room at Dr. Robbins, who simply rolled her eyes.
"Both of you," Callie said sternly, "be quiet" She balanced an ice pack held securely on top of the growing bump on her forehead in one hand and her phone in the other. She grinned and clicked the trackball on her Blackberry.
"Wait for it," she whispered and tilted her ear down toward the phone. Her head started bobbing energetically as the rousing sound of Christina singing "No Scrubs" by TLC filled the air. Both she and Arizona burst into laughter and Christina was forced to sit through the humiliation in spite of her earlier efforts to wrest the phone from Callie.
"Ooo mah rod," Arizona said, still encumbered by the fat lip she had received from the scuffle.
"Laugh it up roller girl," Christina said, glaring. She turned to Callie and pointed with her free hand. "Payback is a bitch, Torres."
Christina/Callie: L Word Dvd box set
The apartment door opened swiftly and Christina entered, one arm full of grocery bags and a backpack sliding its way down the other. It hit the floor with a thud that resounded through the living room. Callie's head shot up from the other side of the couch and she looked around for the source of the noise. Her eyes narrowed at her roommate before she turned and sank back down, refocusing her attention on the TV.
"Hi," Christina said, raising her voice, "A little help would be nice."
She shook her head when her request garnered no reaction."Whatever," she muttered and left the backpack where it lay.
She dumped the bags on the kitchen counter and looked toward the living room again. Callie had been glued to the screen all day and lately it seemed that if she wasn't with Arizona she was sitting on the couch, ruining her brain with whatever mindless show she was fixating on. Curiosity finally getting the best of her and she abandoned the groceries and moved within viewing rage of the TV. On the screen two women were sharing a heated kiss, the shot an extreme close up of their faces. As the camera zoomed back it revealed their hands groping for more intimate places as they shuffled to get into better position.
Both Callie and Christina were transfixed by the salacious images until the scene changed to a classroom. The spell was suddenly broken and Callie sensed the presence behind her and looked toward the kitchen as one of the women that they were just watching walked around the onscreen classroom lecturing about art. She ignored the TV and waited for a reaction.
"What are you watching," Christina asked casually before walking around the couch to plop down on on the next cushion. Instead of answering Callie passed her the bowl of chips that she had been munching on and pointed to the dvd box set that sat on the coffee table.
It read, The L Word in large letters in the middle of the case and The complete fourth season in smaller text at the top.
"Huh," Christina sounded and nestled back into the couch to watch, "Catching up on your gay-ucation, eh"