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Not the man I used to be
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photoash.livejournal.comTitle: Not the man I used to be
Author: Ashcat (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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sickwilson_fest Round 2: Wilson shows signs of burnout at work, but won't admit to it.
Pairing: House/Wilson (friendship)
Category: Angst
Rating/Warnings: R (mild sexual content) Spoilers through Season 5
Words: 2,879
Summary: When even your dick betrays you, you know you have a problem.
Disclaimer: I do not own House MD or its characters. I do not make any profit from this text.
Beta: HUGE thanks tograyunderpants & kageotogi who both dropped everything to read this with immediate turn around so I could make the posting deadline - Also thanks to californiaquail for the advice.
Notes: Inspired by the lyrics from I don’t trust myself written by John Mayer.
( Wilson stared at his semi-hard penis and snorted in disbelief. )
Author: Ashcat (
photoash) Prompt:
sickwilson_fest Round 2: Wilson shows signs of burnout at work, but won't admit to it.Pairing: House/Wilson (friendship)
Category: Angst
Rating/Warnings: R (mild sexual content) Spoilers through Season 5
Words: 2,879
Summary: When even your dick betrays you, you know you have a problem.
Disclaimer: I do not own House MD or its characters. I do not make any profit from this text.
Beta: HUGE thanks to
grayunderpants & kageotogi who both dropped everything to read this with immediate turn around so I could make the posting deadline - Also thanks to californiaquail for the advice. Notes: Inspired by the lyrics from I don’t trust myself written by John Mayer.
( Wilson stared at his semi-hard penis and snorted in disbelief. )
That Warm Feeling
Mar. 9th, 2009 04:51 pmalanwolfmoon.livejournal.comTitle: That Warm Feeling
Pairing: House/Wilson
Author: alanwolfmoon
Rating: PG-13-ish
Warnings: Sick!wilson, medical stuff, depression and promiscuity.
Summary: The door opened, and he said, without looking, “come back without the urine sample. Or at least close the damned container.” “House,” said a voice, waveringly. House looked. Wilson was standing there, his labcoat for some reason tied around his waist…
Disclaimer: MINE! ALL MINE!....uh, no. Not mine.
Feedback: Reviews and flames are welcome. (They make it look like I'm writing fast)
Notes and Previous Chapters: 12 3
Pairing: House/Wilson
Author: alanwolfmoon
Rating: PG-13-ish
Warnings: Sick!wilson, medical stuff, depression and promiscuity.
Summary: The door opened, and he said, without looking, “come back without the urine sample. Or at least close the damned container.” “House,” said a voice, waveringly. House looked. Wilson was standing there, his labcoat for some reason tied around his waist…
Disclaimer: MINE! ALL MINE!....uh, no. Not mine.
Feedback: Reviews and flames are welcome. (They make it look like I'm writing fast)
Notes and Previous Chapters: 12 3
( Chapter 4 )
That Warm Feeling
Mar. 8th, 2009 03:26 pmalanwolfmoon.livejournal.comTitle: That Warm Feeling
Pairing: House/Wilson
Author: alanwolfmoon
Rating: PG-13-ish
Warnings: Sick!wilson, medical stuff, depression and promiscuity.
Summary: The door opened, and he said, without looking, “come back without the urine sample. Or at least close the damned container.” “House,” said a voice, waveringly. House looked. Wilson was standing there, his labcoat for some reason tied around his waist…
Disclaimer: MINE! ALL MINE!....uh, no. Not mine.
Feedback: Reviews and flames are welcome. (They make it look like I'm writing fast)
Notes and Previous Chapters: 12 there will be at least one more chapter, for sure. if there's more after that, it would likely be in the form of a sequel, rather than another chapter.
Pairing: House/Wilson
Author: alanwolfmoon
Rating: PG-13-ish
Warnings: Sick!wilson, medical stuff, depression and promiscuity.
Summary: The door opened, and he said, without looking, “come back without the urine sample. Or at least close the damned container.” “House,” said a voice, waveringly. House looked. Wilson was standing there, his labcoat for some reason tied around his waist…
Disclaimer: MINE! ALL MINE!....uh, no. Not mine.
Feedback: Reviews and flames are welcome. (They make it look like I'm writing fast)
Notes and Previous Chapters: 12 there will be at least one more chapter, for sure. if there's more after that, it would likely be in the form of a sequel, rather than another chapter.
( Chapter 3 )