TITLE: Distress Call 3.5: Sabotage
SUMMARY: There's only one logical conclusion.
CHARACTERS: Wilson, House
RATING: R for language and themes (gen fic).
WARNINGS: This is a very alternate universe. Adult themes and adult language.
SPOILERS: No.
DISCLAIMER: Don't own 'em. Never will.
NOTES: The stories from this ficverse are numbered by chapter and
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There's no available data on rates of acclimation in human beings, since no respectable haemovore ever acclimates one.
His new source animal the whole truth.
Words really can not describe how happy I am to read this, seriously, yay for Wilson as Cattle! I think I might have a new contender for favorite chapter! Of course everything in this chapter was very good and extremely necessary, but the ever deepening mystery of Houses race, and Wilson's slow descent into being a blood boy is really the most awesomest awesome that ever did awesome!
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I did love the whole reference to how Wilson smelled. The best part was when House brought Wilson's wrist to his lips to sense his heat and then when he sealed the vein-cut with the tip of his tongue. GOD! It surely made me hot! LOL
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The confusion, at this point, is intentional. We'll clear it up pretty soon, we promise.
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Favorite lines: "The pale creature hustling through the infirmary door..."
"You're letting a patient drug you and drink your blood, and you think you're nuts because you've figured out you were sabotaged?"
"More of a bastard than me?" That would be kind of impressive, really."
OMG, I so needed to read this again. LOL
"Bed. Here. Now. You need to lie down." "Sedate you. How is that a bad thing?"
"Need you to face me. Lie on your side." House takes that wrist in both hands, holds it over his lips to sense the heat pattern that tells him where and how deep to strike."
THUD!
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