Hello, Friends!  Well, I just wanted to let those that have me on their friends list know that I added another livejournal account.  I'm branching out into different fandoms and thought, for other communities, that this journal is way too specific.  I'll still post my Hilson stuff here and on house_wilson, but Torchwood, and Queer as Folk and stuff ( Read more... )

Author's Note:  Dedicated to demi, who gave me creative CPR just when I needed it.

There's a moment of absolute joy.  A swooping in his stomach, his heart pounding hard against his ribcage, and Wilson's thoughts fly from his head.  He's seen this exact moment play out in his mind so many times that his body reacts as though with practiced ease.  His ( Read more... )

For a moment Ianto couldn't move, disbelief rooting him to his spot.  Was she talking to him?  The dead man in the room?

When his senses kicked back in, he whirled around and saw that, yes, there was a new addition to the room, and yes, she was staring straight at him.  He opened his mouth but no sound came out.

"Er, excuse me," the woman asked, ( Read more... )

Author's Note:  So, I'm definitely new to Torchwood, and I've never seen Dr. Who (though for the story I did do a little research), but this plot bunny wouldn't leave me alone, making writing the next chapter in my House story freaking impossible.  I'm hoping that by bring this fic to fruition I can move on.

Author's Note Two:  I don't do AU's.  I  ( Read more... )

So I've found that all the criticism of House seems to have stifled my creativity, and murdered my poor, defenseless muse.  I have no clue what the heck I'm going to do about this.  Hopefully it'll pass.

In the meantime I'm still dealing with the engagement of the girl with whom I share a soul.  Life is extremely irritating at times.

I should be writing, but instead, I've spent my whole shift just sort of going back through the Harry Potter fandom, visiting my ship (Harry/Ron) pages, stuff like that.  We can blame the announcement of Pottermore, whatever the hell that is.

Anyway, one H/R writer had this on her livejournal, and because I'm too tired to think too hard, I thought ( Read more... )

So, my sister moved in wtih my mom and me yesterday, and since then she and I have spent every moment together watching various episodes of House (if I could only get her to board the good ship Hilson, we'd be golden).  Today it was Frozen and House vs. God.  Tonight, after a lot of begging, I got her to agree to watch House's Head with me when I ( Read more... )

Author's Note:  Shorter chapter, but the end took on a life of its own.  If you read, and you want to review, that would be awesome.
Author's Note Two:  I actually forgot to mention this when I first posted it to my journal, but a "Tahiti Drink" is an acutal drink - not me just using generic wording.

But Wilson knows that House's words are empty, so ( Read more... )

Author's Note:  Okay, so I've never been to the St. Regis in Bora Bora, but I'm pretty sure the employees are nothing like the way I depicted Hansa here. And if Hansa happens to be my boss's name too, well that's just a coincidence.  I'll go to my grave saying just that.

It's a full ten seconds before Wilson begins to think that House might not be ( Read more... )

Author's Note:  Okay, just for the record, I could probably curl up in the floor right now and go to sleep, but they frown on that at my job, so I'm forced to stay awake.  So any errors, please let me know, because my eyes are so dry that the words on the screen are blurring together.  And I tried to incorporate what seem to be the biggest issues ( Read more... )