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When he was seven, Denny fell in love with his best friend Chris. They were sitting on the couch and eating popcorn that Denny’s mother had made and suddenly he couldn’t help but think that Chris, with his blond hair and blue eyes, was the most beautiful person he’d ever met.

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Sometimes, he would get recurrent dreams during ( Read more... )

[on the day he dies, he buys you roses]

He kisses you for the first time in the hospital and you smile.

He’s a gentleman. He strokes your hair when you’re both falling asleep in front of the TV, he likes to cook for you and he takes you out to dinner at fancy restaurants. There was a time when you liked commitment - something about a pretty ( Read more... )

It took House five minutes -in his drowsy half-asleep, half-awake state- to decide that the sounds coming from the living room were not normal at two in the morning. He tried to ignore it at first but the gradual change in the sounds was too intriguing to pass up. First there was the odd shuffling noise, which in retrospect, he could forgive ( Read more... )

Title: The Waste Land
Author:
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If you read this and you're still 1. alive and 2. still feel like writing fics, you can't possibly be human.
I thought this author might be a troll, but unfortunately she has written more than one of these drecks and she's very serious.

Fic features blood and constipation.
MST features violent retching.

Cuddy: *marches into House's office*: House! ( Read more... )

Five Conversations That Never Happened

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“I want to go to the moon.”

“Great, and I want to not have this conversation. Looks like neither of us are getting their wishes.”

“I’m serious.”

“Sure, because every man and his dog are going to the moon these days.”

“Especially dog.”

“What?”

“Remember Laika?”

“House, she didn’t go the moon. She ( Read more... )

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They don’t talk because his room isn’t fully dark; the light from the streets are all over the walls and she hates her reflection.

His mouth is hot against hers and she digs her nails deeper, deeper into his shoulder. His kisses are brutal and mocking and I fucked Stacy here is hanging above them each time he thrusts into her.

When she ( Read more... )

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“This is trout,” she deadpanned.

Derek beamed at her and picked up his fork. “This is trout,” she tried again.

Derek nodded and leaned forward this time. “Yeah, I came early from work, pushed back my surgeries and made trout kebab. I know you used to like chicken kebab back in Manhattan. This is exactly like that.” He paused. “Well, except ( Read more... )

Offering

By the time he is eighteen, David is straying and Jacob is set on being a guitarist or a lawyer, so when he announces that he wants to apply for pre-med, the light in his parents’ eyes is almost worth it.

Doppelgänger

That night he throws away his oil paints and wraps all of his art equipments tightly with brown paper so that ( Read more... )

Behind that square of cardboard she was like a picture turned to the wall

In the days following, he would always have the same routine. He would go to sleep every night hoping that tomorrow morning will be a miracle. Every night before he goes to sleep, he hopes that tomorrow morning everything will stop, and he will be able to breathe just for ( Read more... )