Monday — Silliness

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Greetings writers. The intended guest host has gone incommunicado and you are stuck with me again! I think we all need a bit of silliness in our Mondays so I am picking that for today's theme!

Just remember the rules!
* No more than three prompts from the same fandom
* No more than five prompts in a row
* If your prompt is answered you may leave a new one
* Spoiler, don't leave any in the prompts and if your fill containts one please warn accordingly. Wait a week before prompting something that might be considered spoilery (if you are wondering if it is, it probably is)

Examples:
Leverage, Hardison/Eliot, That's what she said

Dr Who, Eleven/Rory/Amy, the all song and dance planet of the Andromeda

Tag=silly

Enjoy!

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Beckett stood still, curiously watching Castle maneuver his way through the precinct. Ryan and Esposito moving at snail’s pace behind the eccentric write snickering. She watched and fought her own amusement when Rick teetered on one foot before jumping to another tile and wobbling until he gained his balance back.

“What are you doing?” Beckett smirked at the way Castle looked up, his face contorted in mock fear. He stood starring up at her before he pointed at the floor. She leaned up to her tip toes to get a better look at what he was pointing at and only saw the tiled linoleum. “Caslte?”

“There is lava,” Castle whispered as he made a leap towards the wall and plastered himself against it.

“There’s what?” Beckett made to move towards him but Castle thrust his hands outwards and she stopped. She looked down at her own feet and smirked. She was currently standing on a large square of darker tiles, as were Castle, Esposito and Ryan. She tested her theory and moved a foot to the lighter tiles and Castle hissed out a warning.

“I need to get to Montgomery’s office,” Castle whispered as he continued his journey down the hallway. Beckett watched him for a few moments before turning back to Esposito and Ryan.

Esposito snorted into his hand before looking over at Ryan, “You think they doused his coffee with something?”

“Yeah, Beckett I’d advise you to stay away from the coffee he left on your desk. He’s been a little,” Ryan waved his hand back and forth.

Kate rolled her eyes, “Isn’t that what makes Castle, Castle?”