Title: Detective Strangelove (or How Liv Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the [Strawberry] Blonde)
Fandom: Law & Order: SVU
Pairing: Casey/Liv, implied Casey/other
Rating: PG-13 for innuendo
Word count: 11,203
Spoilers: Anytime Liv has ever worn a top with ruffles. Takes places when Liz Donnelly was still Bureau Chief.
Summary: It begins with an admission of guilt; then, Egyptian cotton sheets, breakfast, and curry. It ends with breakfast, too, because that’s how they work.
AN: It started in a rather meta!tastic fashion, but became a serious story by about the second segment. Keep that in mind while you read. Also, takes place predominantly in Liv’s POV until the end where the shift is obvious.
Disclaimer: I don’t own any characters recognizable as being from Law & Order: Special Victims Unit. They are the property of their respective producers, writers, and studios, not me. No copyright infringement was intended and no money was made in the writing or distribution of this story. It was good, clean fun.~!~
ETA: I swear I can spell "Donnelly." *sigh*
Cased looked at Liv like she'd murdered her dog...
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