Characters: Gen, with House, Wilson, Mod Squad
Rating: PG, for one slightly off-color Aussie idiom that I found online.
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Length: 1,200 words

Notes: From housefic_pens Kickstarter Number Two, prompt 2 “I’m not cleaning this thing out again. It’s somebody else’s turn.” I wanted to write something silly and light. Call it Goofy Without Plot ( Read more... )

Pairing: House/Wilson
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Lots of sex, and House makes fun of fat people
Summary: Nights before, mornings after, and a few moments in between the days before Wilson gets married. A brief history of an on-again-off-again thing.
Author's Notes: This was originally written for Remix Redux IV. It has been significantly edited from ( Read more... )

Prompt: “There are worse things than this,” he said softly, and she shook her head. Fromhousefic_pens Kickstarter Number 1 ( Read more... )

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Author's note: This is the end, told from House's point of view. I'll include a few acknowledgments, but there will be a longer piece on the process of writing this series on housefic_meta soon. So, thanks to namasteyoga for a very quick sort of beta ( Read more... )

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Part TenWilson makes his way across the lawn; the grass under his feet is faded, but the ground feels squishy, as if it is starting to thaw. He won’t have to worry about the lawn any more. Bonus. There’s not much Wilson likes about being a homeowner ( Read more... )

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Part NineNotes: This was supposed to be the final chapter, but there was a change of plans because I have a couple of loose ends that need to be tied up from Wilson’s POV, and I need to let the last scenes between House and Wilson stand pretty much alone in ( Read more... )

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Part EightThe small room is furnished with a table and chair. Its walls are painted a non-confrontational pale yellow, and there are two inoffensive prints to break up the monotony. Wilson knows that the incandescent lighting and the décor are supposed to manipulate him ( Read more... )

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House needs to take a second to parse what Wilson told him. Simons is dead. Simons, the cancer patient with the bacterial infection that was really a virus; the patient who got the right drug starting yesterday, is dead. Just like that, it happens sometimes, but House ( Read more... )

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Part SixWilson enters the lounge as quietly as possible. He’s trying to leave well enough alone, and if he can avoid talking to anybody, bonus. Nancy is finishing up charts from her shift. She ought to be home with her family by now. He supposes she’s getting double time and a half for ( Read more... )

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Part FiveBeing in Wilson’s office makes House a little queasy. He’s not afraid, he’s not thinking about anything other than the patient, but Wilson is. It’s that obvious. His eyes are glassy, as if he’s getting plenty of sleep, but no rest. He needs a haircut. His bangs reach almost to his eyebrows ( Read more... )