So, I put a call out on Tumblr for drabble requests and this is what I got. There are 19 of them in all. They're short, so I plan to upload a few at a time. The ratings on them range from K to M.
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Prompt: Arizona falling on her Heelys and Callie casting her wrist. Rated K. 201 words.
"I told you those shoes were going to exact their revenge one day."
"And I keep telling you it wasn't my fault! How was I supposed to know the floor was slippery?" Arizona hisses in pain even as Callie handles her injured wrist as gently as she can.
"Sorry," Callie says softly, the pain in her wife's eyes tugging hard at her heartstrings. "I'm almost done."
"You're putting a pink cast on it, right?" Arizona peers over at Callie's progress, watching intently as she wraps the wrist in mesh before putting the plaster on.
Callie rolls her eyes. "Despite my many protests, yes." She can't quite hide a smile.
"The kids will like it," Arizona defends, entirely unconvincingly in Callie's opinion. "Sofia will like it. Ow!" She jumps and hisses again.
"Oh, sweetie." Callie pauses to run a tender hand down Arizona's cheek. "We'll get you the good painkillers when we're done here, I promise."
Arizona's shoulders slump. "This sucks."
"I know." Callie kisses Arizona's nose. "Hey, at least you're not left-handed. Then it would suck for both of us."
Barking out a laugh, Arizona smacks Callie on the shoulder with her good hand. "Just for that, we're going hands-free tonight."