House Fic: fortune cookie rules

Oct 20, 2008 21:03

note: apologies to mathhhh for taking so long with this! i hope that you enjoy it, bb. this is for you. thanks for being patient. ♥

fortune cookie rules
it’s raining again, just like yesterday. they’ll her that there’s a playbook for this one. house md. cameron, house/cameron. all spoilers up to birthmarks. 3,482 words, pg.

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pairing: house/cameron, character: allison cameron, tv: shows that are like old boyfriends, show: house md

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gublers October 21 2008, 01:50:18 UTC
loved it :)
u are very talented! Congrats

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fated_addiction October 26 2008, 03:17:17 UTC
Thank you so much!

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surreallis October 21 2008, 02:31:52 UTC
I knew there was a reason I felt beckoned into reading my flist one last time before going to bed tonight. *g*

Beautiful. Man, that ending is sweet. And so, so true.

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fated_addiction October 26 2008, 03:18:21 UTC
Ahahaha. I'm debating on the kind of goods I should get for our Tuesday night extravaganza.

Thank you, bb!

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surreallis October 26 2008, 03:25:39 UTC
We might actually end up pre-empted by the World Series. I don't want to go through another week of agony! Grah!

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fated_addiction October 26 2008, 03:33:32 UTC
WHHHHAAA? That's so dumb. Why not pre-empt the ELECTION, lol?

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naika7 October 21 2008, 02:45:11 UTC
Another beautiful fic from you, I love the ending, it's perfect.

"She’s got nothing to give to him.

There’s nothing for him to use."

Loved this line.

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fated_addiction October 26 2008, 03:18:39 UTC
Thank you so much! So glad you enjoyed it.

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rosemerry October 21 2008, 02:48:47 UTC
It’s all he says, letting them fall into her hand with his fingers brushing lightly against the heel of her palm. There’s no persistent pattern, just the rotation of his fingers as the weight of her keys disappears. The sensation is strange, a little warm, a little cold, but all the same, it spreads across her skin and stays. It stays with the press of his fingers, with pad of his thumb dragging slowly to her wrist. She swallows then, dismayed, but doesn’t withdraw back. Her hand remains frozen in midair with the weight of his fingers, just barely, brushing against the lines of her skin. As if it were nothing at all

*guh*

Loved it!

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fated_addiction October 26 2008, 03:18:52 UTC
Thank you so much!

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livlovlaugh October 21 2008, 03:45:35 UTC
And I was going to go to bed. *shakes head*

I love these two in a parking lot. Probably my favourite setting, no joke. And then there's the complexity and flow of your writing along with the parking lot, and it's just the perfect way to write them.

Outstanding again, bb.

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fated_addiction October 26 2008, 03:19:31 UTC
Thank you so much, bb. *g* SO glad you enjoyed it.

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