TITLE: Really Short Random Thoughts
AUTHOR: Chauncey10 aka MSCSIFANGSR
PAIRING: Sidle-Grissom
RATING: M, although each drabble is not technically M, there are many that are.
SUMMARY: This is a new collection of random drabbles. GSR but to include original characters.
DISCLAIMER: I'm just playing with them.
NOTES: I asked 20 friends each for 5 different prompts in which to base this randomness.
WORD COUNT: Each drabble is 100 words. None are related. Every one of them is a separate story; could be funny, violent, smutty, fluffy, casefile, romantic, songfic or any other figment of my imagination. And timeline is rather flexible and canon, it's very fluid.
SPOILERS: Every show aired in the U.S. to date.
Chapter One
Prompts from JellyBeanChiChi: needle, washing machine, hoodie, cartoon and disposal.
There were fresh needle marks all over the victim's body. Sara photographed each pin-prick, while inventorying each of the invading holes on the dead woman lying before her.
David Phillips was waiting for her to finish so he could get the body to the morgue. Sara could feel his impatience as she noted him checking his watch for the fifteenth time in the last 90 seconds, finally she looked up at him.
"You have somewhere to be?"
"Ummm, yeah. I've got a date, after shift."
"Congratulations." She flashed him her 1000 watt smile.
David couldn't help but return it.
"Washing machine smut?"
"Yeah, I can think of at least 3 off the top of my head."
"Sara, you really want to have sex on top of the washing machine because you read a couple of fan fiction stories on the internet based on your favorite television show?"
"Yeah."
She removed his belt and passed her hand over his burgeoning erection. His cock twitched in anticipation. Grissom pulled her closer, capturing her lips with his.
Their passion was only intensitified as the machine agitated beneath his butt.
He thought maybe there was something to the idea after all.
The person's face was obscured by the hoodie. They had re-watched the video of the attack several times, still unable to discern anything as to the identity of the perpetrator.
The woman was pulled from her car and repeatedly pistol whipped across the face and head, while the victim punched and scratched at her attacker in useless defense.
Ribbons of the victim's blood showed up black on the grainy screen before them.
A single tear rolled down Sara's face.
"Come on, there's nothing more to see on this." Grissom flicked off the video and lead Sara toward the door.
They watched the images of an old cartoon flicker across the television screen, as they cuddled together on the couch.
"That one must be old, I don't think I've ever seen that particular episode before."
"I remember it vividly: we got our first color t.v. when I was 10. I remember being so excited about Saturday morning cartoons."
"You were excited about something other than bugs?" Sara smirked.
He softly hummed the familiar theme song, then his tongue traced the outer portion of her ear. "I'm excited right now."
She shifted closer to him feeling his arousal, "Imagine that."
You'd think a man with as much education as I have would know better than to get his hand stuck inside a garbage disposal.
It was HER fault. How could a woman with as much knowledge, beauty and common sense not remember to take off her engagement ring before washing the dishes.
"Sara!"
Her voice was at his ear instantly. "You bellowed?"
"Little help, here?"
They managed to slip his hand out without amputation. After cleaning his hand and the ring with a towel, he turned to her, poised the ring over her finger.
"Marry me."
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