Losvu Stories

She didn't want to be alone, but at the same time, she didn't want to be with people. Except him.

The best part was that everything was clean. There were no secrets and absolutely no lies. (co-written with The Confused One)

She leaned back, taking it all in. It hadn't been lost on her how right it felt. (spoilers: Motherly Love) A/N: This was written for the Naughty & Nice Valentine's Day ficathon at thebarsondaily.

Rafael leans against the opening into the kitchen area and watches as she pours three opened bags of candy into the bowl to hand out to trick-or-treaters. A/N: This was written for thebarsondaily's Halloween ficathon. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! The title comes from the song Time Warp from the Rocky Horror Picture Show.

Olivia glanced upwards at the mistletoe. She had already managed to find herself beneath it three times already tonight.

He rubbed the boy's back and continued to play with him all the while thinking two and three steps ahead to what it was that Noah would need from him next. (3/5)

She hadn't wanted to give up on the idea that Noah should have as normal of a childhood as they could hope to give him. This was just one more thing to ensure that.

He saw the way she leaned close to hear what he had to say and the sound of her laughter set his teeth on edge. Spoilers: 16x07 Chicago Crossover and/or 16x20 Daydream Believer A/N: This was written for a prompt that I received a long, long time ago on tumblr about a jealous Barba.

He let his head fall onto the cool plate glass window and let out a soft sigh. Then he remembered their horrible fight after her grand jury testimony. He'd played dirty, and he knew it. (Spoilers: Community Policing)