Why does Brianna hate tiny houses so much? Bud's the only one who knows the real reason. Oneshot. A young Bud/Brianna friendship fic.

Brianna Hanson is not into cuddling. Barry loves that sort of things - of course he does - but her? Nah. Well, it's not that she *hates* it or anything. It's kinda nice. Sort of. It's just that she's not a snuggler. Or, well, maybe she is, but she can't let Barry know that. He might think that she's getting soft or something.

As she relays the news to her eldest daughter, all she can hear is the voice in the back of her head saying... I should have been there. MAJOR CHARACTER ILLNESS. No one dies. I promise (with a forehead kiss!)

New York was a mistake. Los Angeles, well. Los Angeles at least began as a mistake. But London? London was a decision. The best decision Robert ever made.

"Decide what makes you happy, and fight for it." A little change to the ending of Season 5

Set post 4x03. Christmas gift for JaneDoe51.

(OS) FrankiexGrace. "-Comment on embrasse la première fois selon toi ? -Ça serait beaucoup plus simple si je pouvais te montrer. -D'accord, montre-moi." Grace aurait pourtant dû s'en douter, chaque fois qu'elle regardait un film avec Frankie, ça tournait mal.

Grace Hanson did not, as a rule, nap. Frankie may just be able to change that.

The two ladies have to try to come to terms with some confusing feelings.

After the events of season 4, Grace and Frankie must re-evaluate their relationships with their family as well as each other and rebuild from rock bottom yet again.

After getting snowed in at the family cabin, Grace and Frankie must deal with more than just the fear of surviving in the cold.

Jealousy makes an appearance in the Hanson/Bergstein residence.

But here she was, seventy-three and experiencing love for the first time in its raw and heartbreaking, heartaching form.

She was her friend, her roommate, her business partner. But a month from now, when Frankie was finally settled in Santa Fe with her boyfriend, Grace doubted she would be any of those things.

Just a brief glance into Grace and Frankie's life together.

Frankie's gone, how is Grace coping? *I'm sorry. I was on tumblr looking at sentence prompts and came across depression themed ones and this was born. I wrote it fairly quickly so if there are any mistakes, I apologize for those as well. As always, leave any form of love (or totally deserved and understood hate) in whichever way you see fit. Thanks so much for reading!*

Grace can't understand or fathom her feelings for Frankie so she tries to drink them away. Enter the sexy and pieced together Allison to confuse and distract everyone. 1/10

After the break-in, Frankie is persistent to sleep in Grace's bed, but Grace isn't impressed at all. Or can Frankie's persistence change Grace's mind or even her feelings about her roommate? [Set during S3xE4.]

Frankie kisses Grace, after Grace brings her home Del Taco. For Frankie it's no big deal (or so it seems), but for Grace it brought on a realization that she's not sure she can deal with. - This is the first fanfiction I have posted in about ten years, so don't be shy with the criticism, I need to get back up to speed. Not all the chapters are short. 2/6 posted chapters.

When Grace explains a dream she had the night before, Frankie is put into a whirlwind of worry, afraid that she might have competition with her nonexistent clone.

J'ai découvert la série et je l'ai fini en moins d'une semaine, j'avais envie d'essayer quelque chose avec ces deux personnages ! En espérant que cela vous plaise !

Grace spends some time with Frankie in their hammock.

Frankie tries to express her feelings for Grace the best way she knows how, but things don't go the way she might've hoped.

Frankie likes to have Grace make "promises", and Grace realizes why she's more than happy to oblige.

During a moment with Frankie, Grace drifts away in thought, longing for what she wishes she could do.