Monday - Pop culture

[darling-lisa.livejournal.com]

*waves*

Hi! I'm Lisa (raggedy_edge) and I'm going to be your guest host for this week. I hope we have some fun. :)

To start things off, I thought we might play around with pop culture. Its a pretty wide sandbox to play in, so I thought it would be the perfect Monday theme to ease us into the week. Basically you are only limited by what has been released to the masses... movies, songs, books, television, celebrity catch phrases... its all fair game.

Please just make sure to be format your prompts correctly ie:

Fandom, Pairing, Prompt
Fandom1/Fandom2, Pairing, Prompt

An example of today's theme might be:

Leverage, Eliot/author's choice, "somebody has a case of the monday's" (Office Space)

Also, please remember to leave just one prompt per comment, and don't forget if you happen to think up a response to your own prompt, you are more than welcome to answer it.

Finally, if nothing strikes your fancy in today's theme, there are always the Lonely Prompt indexes waiting for your loving attention!

Ok, thats it for now, have fun!

Comments

[aossi.livejournal.com]

House MD, House/Cuddy, "I can see Russia from my house!"

[barush.livejournal.com]

"House, shut up and come back to bed."

"No, really, you have to see this!"

Cuddy groaned and flopped back into her pillow. It wasn't even six in the morning and she hoped that once, just once, she could actually sleep in on her day off. No such luck apparently.

"Cuddy, come on!" House whined. As annoying as his antics were, Cuddy had to admit that his naked ass looked pretty good in the pale light of the rising sun. When it became clear that House wouldn't suddenly become normal and behave as any other human being, she decided to humor him.

"What's so interesting out there, Dr. House?"

"I can see Russia from my house!" he exclaimed with childish glee.

Cuddy squeezed her eyes shut, picturing puppies and rainbows and lots of pink cotton balls, until the thought of a homicide left her mind.

"What are you talking about, House? This is my house," she replied with a frown. His name had never seemed as disturbing as in that moment.

"You're no fun today, Cuddykinks," House turned away from the window to pout at her.

Cuddy was a strong, emancipated, independent woman. In charge of a huge hospital, no less. Nobody could mess with her. But she knew she had no resistance against the slightly protruding lower lip and mischievous big blue eyes. And the firm naked ass. With a sigh she threw the covers off her own naked body and climbed out of the bed.

"You know we're actually not in Alaska, right?" she said as her feet connected with the cold floor. In that moment, they might as well have been. House just grinned at her and continued staring out the window.

She thought she was prepared for anything. The Red Square miraculously appearing in front of her house overnight. Russian troops marching on in the streets. A huge matryoshka doll glaring up at her. Or, the most likely option, nothing. But this, this she didn't expect.

"House, what - ?"

She found herself at a lack of words. Instead she looked back down into her garden at the snow white horse, happily munching on her flower garden.

"Happy birthday, Cuddy," House grinned and leaned down to kiss her.

"Oh and by the way, her name is Sarah."

[lorilann.livejournal.com]

Oh, House. That's so cute.

[barush.livejournal.com]

Aw, thank you =)

[aossi.livejournal.com]

Cuddy squeezed her eyes shut, picturing puppies and rainbows and lots of pink cotton balls, until the thought of a homicide left her mind.

XD

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

awww, that as sweet of him :) very well done and amusing, love :)

[barush.livejournal.com]

Aw, thank you =)