Title: Peanut Butter & Blood Rating: G Characters: House, Wilson Genre: Friendship, Unadulterated Fluff Summary: House injures himself. So naturally, this requires a call to Wilson, who--naturally--rushes right over. A/N: For
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Oh, lovely. :-D I love Wilson's fond exasperated-ness: and Forgot for a minute who I was talking to. You’ll live, but we can scratch that whole ‘learning’ thing.” is just /perfect/.
well, still seem to be stumbling with the longer pieces. but right now, i'll settle for these shorter pieces, as they seem to be bringing you kids enjoyment.
"Don’t usually have to explain the whole you thing this soon in a relationship"
That was my favorite line too!
Any woman brave enough to date Wilson long-term has to know, and maybe it's like ripping off a band-aid, don't think about it for too long, just do it quick.
I was *almost* sure Wilson would stay. I'm glad he didn't.
I was *almost* sure Wilson would stay. I'm glad he didn't.
well... i'd sorta offered to write silja_b a story in which wilson evidenced no guilt or blame at all, for anything. so i kind of had to let him get back to his date [although it killed me--and probably him--to leave house there, alone.].
I love the last line. House training Wilson to be more independent--yes, perfect. Wilson needs it. I can see all of this happening. Excellent work! You get three gold stars and a cupcake.
if it's a homemade cupcake, may i trade in those gold starts on another? because i found out, recently, that my deprived child's idea of 'homemade' is putting pillsbury's slice-n-bake into the oven. he literally thinks that's the definition of homemade baked goods. domestic, i ain't! ;)
and it killed me to allow wilson to walk out the door; only did it because i'd promised silja_b that i'd write her a high!house, spine!wilson one-shot, in which house was totally stupid and wilson was utterly blameless. your typical kidsnurse fic, it's not! ;)
It's not anyone's typical fic (as far as I know), which is why it's so good and so important to have. It's a fic with guts, and something different. It's good. :)
(No, the cupcakes would be store-bought. I've never baked anything in my life. I can grill you a nice steak, though. And if you like venison or duck, I can get all-natural, free-range venison or duck, process it myself, then prepare it all in one day. ;) But baked goods--nope, Wal-Mart.)
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That was my favorite line too!
Any woman brave enough to date Wilson long-term has to know, and maybe it's like ripping off a band-aid, don't think about it for too long, just do it quick.
I was *almost* sure Wilson would stay. I'm glad he didn't.
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well... i'd sorta offered to write silja_b a story in which wilson evidenced no guilt or blame at all, for anything. so i kind of had to let him get back to his date [although it killed me--and probably him--to leave house there, alone.].
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great..thanks a lot for your stories!
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if it's a homemade cupcake, may i trade in those gold starts on another? because i found out, recently, that my deprived child's idea of 'homemade' is putting pillsbury's slice-n-bake into the oven. he literally thinks that's the definition of homemade baked goods. domestic, i ain't! ;)
and it killed me to allow wilson to walk out the door; only did it because i'd promised silja_b that i'd write her a high!house, spine!wilson one-shot, in which house was totally stupid and wilson was utterly blameless. your typical kidsnurse fic, it's not! ;)
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(No, the cupcakes would be store-bought. I've never baked anything in my life. I can grill you a nice steak, though. And if you like venison or duck, I can get all-natural, free-range venison or duck, process it myself, then prepare it all in one day. ;) But baked goods--nope, Wal-Mart.)
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