Title: The Richonne Bakers Dozen Sentence Challenge
Total Words: 429 words
Ratings: M
1. Angst
Michonne wrapped her arms around Carl as they watched a frantic Rick place his mouth over Judith's, trying one last time to breath life into lungs that had long since stopped working.
2. AU
The bus driver said it would take six hours to get to D.C, but looking into the cornflower blue eyes of the handsome stranger seated next to her, Michonne suddenly didn't care that she would be arriving late to Thanksgiving dinner.
3. Crack (Scandal)
"Apparently D.C. is being run by a woman and her assassin husband," Rick flexed his hand, still sore from the jaw he'd broken during his last encounter with her group, "they call themselves: Gladiators."
4. Future fic
Michonne ran her fingers over the deep lines in her husband's questioning face then tangled them in his curly locks, now grey with the passage of time, "Of course I'm still with you, Rick."
5. First Time
Michonne laughed as Rick jumped up from the table to celebrate his first win with a boastful victory dance, knocking the chess board off of the table and sending the tiny pieces flying across the floor.
6. Fluff
The two lovers sat under the branches of the tall oak tree, cuddled together under a blanket of stars; sharing soft kisses, and whispered promises about the future.
7. Humor
"A-ha," Rick exclaimed as he turned on the kitchen light to find Carl and Michonne, giggling and stuffing stolen Oreo cookies into their already full mouths, "y'all are so busted!"
8. Hurt/Comfort
She trembled in his arms as he kissed her tears, the salty wetness tangible proof of the worry she felt when the group had returned to Alexandria without him.
9. Smut
"You have to be quiet," he pressed her up against the wall and covered her mouth with his hand as he plunged into her warm wetness, "they'll hear us."
10. UST (Unresolved Sexual Tension)
"This dress," he whispered in her ear, slipping behind her to wrap a possessive arm around her tiny waist, "is going to end up getting someone at this party into a whole lot of trouble."
11. Domestic
Rick pulled the cheesy pasta dish from the oven and set it on the counter to cool, just like the note said; she was going to be so proud.
12. Writer's Choice/Free Form
"So… Rick," Michonne grabbed his belt and gave it a hard yank, pulling the soft leather through all of the loops of his jeans in one fell swoop, "Morgan tells me you snitched on me about that damn granola bar."