A Script (Of Sorts):
[It’s dark outside, long after working hours are over. We see a bus stop sign-beneath the sign is a bench. WILSON sits on the bench; obviously, he’s waiting for the bus. The wind has picked up, and it’s tousling WILSON’S hair, ruffling the legs of his slacks. He looks a little cold and a lot forlorn, and he’s staring out into ( Read more... )

A Script (Of Sorts):
[It’s dark outside, long after working hours are over. We see a bus stop sign-beneath the sign is a bench. WILSON sits on the bench; obviously, he’s waiting for the bus. The wind has picked up, and it’s tousling WILSON’S hair, ruffling the legs of his slacks. He looks a little cold and a lot forlorn, and he’s staring out into ( Read more... )

Money Song - Monty Python
“It’s all about cash,” House said. He was standing in Wilson’s office, hands wrapped around his cane, knuckles turning white, bones nearly visible through the flesh. “These big companies want to make more-as if they didn’t have enough already-so they take an old drug, change it a tiny bit, market it as a new drug that’s ( Read more... )

Title: Better Days
Characters/Pairings: House/Wilson friendship
Words: 188
Spoilers: Latest episode--the one after Que Sera, Sera. Many spoilers
Warning: Song-fic (is that legal? I have no idea--my first one)
Better Days
And you ask me what I want this year
And I try to make this kind and clear
Just a chance that maybe we’ll find better days
‘Cause I don ( Read more... )

Title: Pure Gospel
Word Count: 737
Characters/Pairings: House/Wilson friendship
Spoilers: None whatsoever
Disclaimer: Not mine
Summary: A red Corvette, a sunny day, two best friends and an enlightening realization--some pick-me-up fluff. Yay!
Pure Gospel
Late Saturday afternoon, and Wilson was in the passenger seat of House’s illicit Corvette, leaning ( Read more... )

Title: Untitled
Word Count: 602
Spoilers: Vague spoilers, I guess, but not really--you're in no danger.
Characters/Pairings: You figure it out. (No pairing intended, though.)
Warnings: Character suicide. This is a really crazy fic; I was slightly insane when I wrote it. Sorry. It's not good. In fact, it stinks.
It was Sunday and he was alone.
Only ( Read more... )

Title: It's Not Easy, 2/3
Word Count: No clue
Characters/Pairings: All characters, essentially; House/Wilson friendship
Rating: PG, possibly PG-13 (I suppose)
Summary: What if the problem with Wilson's latest marriage wasn't Julie's infidelity--what if it was something altogether different and considerably worse? Slight AU, but attempts generally made ( Read more... )

Title: Three Months
Word Count: 2,833 (approx.)
Characters/Pairings: House/Wilson friendship, mentions of Julie (why do I always think of her as evil?)
Disclaimer: I do not own them.
Warnings: Soppiness, major soppiness, possibly (most likely) OOC. Wilson also has a dog, and I can't remember if he does in canon.
Three Months
It was raining, Wilson ( Read more... )

Title: It's Not Easy
Word Count: 25,468
Characters/Pairings: Pretty much all of them; pairing Wilson/Julie (sort of)
Rating: PG-13?
Disclaimer: Do I really need one? 'Cos if I owned this show, I sure wouldn't be writing fan-fiction.
Summary: It's sort of an AU, really kind of an "epic" fic (but please don't be scared off, and please give it a chance--I' ( Read more... )

Prologue

Gotta change my answering machine

Now that I’m alone

‘Cause right now it says that we

Can’t come to the phone

And I know it makes no sense

‘Cause you walked out the door

But it’s the only way I hear your voice any more

And I’m so sick of love songs

So tired of tears

So done with wishing

You were still here
I said, I’m so sick of love ( Read more... )