The Challenge: Hit me with pairing/character + prompt and I'll write you a one-sentence fic about them.
George/Callie – potential
As Callie watched George rifle through the dresser drawer in their suite at the Archway, mumbling about some old t-shirt, she suddenly understood that while he was already the man that she wanted, maybe, given enough effort, she could help turn him into the man that she needed.
Callie/Arizona – toes
Wrapped in the topsheet, Arizona leans over to inspect Callie's handiwork, her dark blue toenails glistening with wet paint.
"They're perfect."
Mark/Lexie – tacit
Lexie watched as Mark passed a check to Sloan outside of the terminal and wheeled her suitcase through the automatic doors; he wouldn't recover from this.
Erica/Arizona – revenge
Take I
As Erica pushed her hand down the front of her jeans and bit down on her lip a little too hard, Arizona understood one thing very clearly; that despite whatever hurts Callie had caused her, despite whatever town she had found herself in, Erica Hahn had definitely, definitely had her way with more than one woman.
Take II
Freeing the cork with a satisfying pop, Arizona walked down the counter to where Callie had knowingly set two glasses, casually brushing the birthday card from E. Hahn into the trash as she went.
Callie/Arizona – shower
"This'll work!" Callie's voice reverberates off of the bathroom tile, carrying down the hallway to where Arizona stands consulting floor plans with the realtor.
Callie/Erica – forget
"I wish I could just forget watching you walk away," Callie said, brushing the blond strands back from Erica's sad eyes.
Callie/Addison – gay
"If that's what it means to be with Arizona forever?" Callie leaned back in her seat and pushed her beer coaster toward Addison, "Okay then, I'm gay."
Callie/Arizona – jello shots
"Holy shit," Callie said, inspecting the scoured plastic cup a very confident Arizona had tossed in her direction, "so that's how you landed straight chicks."
Callie/Addison – Chapstick
Addison smirked from the driver's seat as Callie pulled a Chapstick from her bag and started applying; never before had a few hummed bars of Katy Perry earned such a death glare.
Callie/Arizona – lint roller
"You're going to make us late," Callie's voice was half warning and half promise as Arizona turned and pulled the lint roller from her girlfriend's hand.
Teddy/Arizona – ice pack
"A headboard?" Teddy asked, as she held a chemical ice pack against the angry bump swelling on Arizona's crown.
Callie/Arizona – scrubs
Damnit, Callie thought, the wind whipping around her ankles on the ambulance dock; that was the last time she let Arizona leave the on call room before her.
Arizona/Erica – irrational
Why, she berated herself, oh why was Erica Hahn, feared and revered cardiothoracic surgeon, chasing this ridiculously cheery, if slightly sodden blond across the parking lot just to offer her a share of her umbrella?
Arizona/Erica – curiosity
Arizona's bare feet pattered across the cherry wood floor of the study as she made her way to Erica's desk, pausing only briefly to warm her toes on the Persian rug.