Jun. 16th, 2012

[identity profile] petitecuriosity.livejournal.com
Good morning campers! For a weekend challenge, we have "Sick! Wilson Meet Me in the Mess Hall." Whether it's oreos to ease stress, an all-you-can-eat steak challenge until you puke, or Grandma House's famous chicken soup to soothe our ailing oncologist, food is the theme for this challenge. Drabbles, fic, graphics, vids; everything is welcome as long as food plays a central role.

[identity profile] brindlewolf.livejournal.com
Here is my first offering for the Sick!Wilson Meet Me in the Mess Hall challenge:

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Macro HERE )
[identity profile] brindlewolf.livejournal.com
This is my second offering for the Sick!Wilson Meet Me in the Mess Hall challenge:


Macro HERE )
[identity profile] brindlewolf.livejournal.com
This is the third one:

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Macro HERE )
[identity profile] brindlewolf.livejournal.com
This is my fourth Macro for the Sick!Wilson Meet Me in the Mess Hall challenge.

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Macro HERE )
[identity profile] brindlewolf.livejournal.com

I'm posting this again as another separate post because once again I'm late to the party and I didn't know if anyone still looks at the original comment thread.  If anyone still wants to play The Triple D Challenge/Game - here's my offering:


Mystery condition HERE )
[identity profile] brindlewolf.livejournal.com
This is my song entry for the Filk Song Challenge
It's an oldie:  "Poor Poor Pitiful Me" sung by Linda Ronstadt (written by Warren Zevon).

Songs HERE )



[identity profile] damigella-314.livejournal.com
Summary: Every day on the road is the same, until the weather turns. Spoilers for the whole finale arc.
Rating: R for

not very explicit sex; not a deathfic.

Word Count: ~2100.
Thanks: to [livejournal.com profile] menolly_au for fixing the English mistakes and pointing out unclear points.

Because Wilson is still Wilson, even if he wears a leather jacket
[identity profile] taiga13.livejournal.com

I stumbled across this weird and revolting phenomenon and knew that Sick Wilson fans would appreciate it as much as I do.  Please feel free to use it in your own creative endeavors.

"Ugh!"
"Hold still, Wilson, I'm almost done...there, that's the last of them."
"Hand me that bottle of mouthwash."
"On fresh wounds?  It will sting like crazy."
"I don't CARE."
"You're not going to throw up again, are you?"
"You just HAD to insist we eat squid prepared authentic Eastern style, didn't you, House?!"
"You're blaming me for getting a mouth full of squid sperm?  Blame the chef for not removing the-"
"Please stop talking about it or I will throw up again."
"I know it hurt but it's not like you're going to get pregnant, you know."
"Shut up, shut up, shut UP."
"Was it good for you too?"
"House!"


[identity profile] menolly-au.livejournal.com
Title: Chicken Soup
Characters: House & Wilson
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: For the C-Word
Words: Two drabbles of 100 hundred words each
Summary: It's the only bit of comfort House knows how to give.

Written for the 'Meet Me in the Mess Hall' challenge at Camp Sick!Wilson.

His hands work quickly