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posted by Cuddles

Felt like écriture these. The seconde one might be a bit cheesy but after the final I was in that mood.
So I hope toi enjoy :D

“The future is not a result of choices among alternative paths offered par the present, but a place that is created--created first in the mind and will, created suivant in activity. The future is not some place we are going to, but one we are creating.”

1. ...it's not far from here to what has not been yet.

Drizzle is falling from the sky. The soft water drops seem to stroke the skin plus than to wet it. The atmosphere fits the setting and occasion, the rain and soft almost...

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Under [i]his[/i] skin. [Spoilers].

posted by lizzie22xo

A story focusing on the soon to be Huddy sex for "Under My Skin". Basically, what's going down in his bedroom. *Wink* *Wink*.

Warning: If toi do not like smut, then don't read this.

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"I always want to Kiss you." Kept ringing through her head, as her back was pressed against his solid white closet door. She breathed heavily, lingering away from his face, a few inches, as their lips had stopped battling. His pale blue eyes, stared into her's, with mischief, at every inch. At that moment, she felt the rough palm of his right hand, sprawled across her right...

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Shuffle Drabble Game

posted by Ellen-smile

These are not real drabbles. I hope that's okay. :] I also chose which facts I wanted to use which is why in the last one Chameron is engaged and Kutner's alive. Just live with it. xD

1. Chasing Cars- Snow Patrol
Cuddy walked through the door of her apartment, exhausted. It was late. Very late. She wondered why she was such a workaholic. She flopped down on her canapé and took a few deep cleansing breaths. She let her mind unwind. She thought of her parents. And then she though of her sister and laughed to herself. Her sister was such a goof. And then her mind wandered in a different direction....

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Nothing. (about THE spoiler)

posted by TheHiddenCane

From my personal theory about THE spoiler... I wrote this.

A vibrant red stain moves across the room. House imagines it to be Cuddy... it could be Wilson if that wouldn't be painfully gay.

That would be... funny? It should be. That would be something for House to laugh about if this were any other orchestrated chain of days and not this... strangely chaotic void of La Reine des Neiges time.

House has been depleted of all things innate to him: He can't do the math, he can't mock anyone for their questionable attire and... he can't feel.

Nothing rivals the sheer terror that radiates off the unnatural sensation...

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Changes- Ch.8 Matchmaker Wilson and The Dip in the Road

posted by ToEkNeE

It was three in the afternoon, still early. House and Cuddy walked into her house, laying her luggage on the floor.
"There toi go."
"This was fun."
"Sure, I'll see toi later."
She gave him a Kiss goodbye, lingering longer than he expected. After, he just gave a smirk and left.
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Nearly 20 hours later
"PAY UP."
House was waving his hand in Wilson's face, waiting for the seconde hundred he owed him. So he took out his wallet grabbed another hundred and slapped it in House's hand.
"So when she call you?"
"Around seven. She told me the story first and then thanked...

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Part IV: Morning In May

posted by housefrk

Again, if toi haven't read the first four installments please do because this won't make any sense if toi don't

Part IV: Morning In May

I make my way up to our apartment. Your shoes are right behind the door, so they slide and hit the mur when I open it. It always annoyed me that toi left them there, but I never a dit anything. I can hear the microwave in the cuisine heating up the pizza toi left, but that’s not were I go. As I near the bedroom I hear toi sneeze. I can see the dresser on the opposite side of the bedroom as the door. There’s a chaussette hanging out of one of the drawers. It’s...

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Skyler-Chapter 1

posted by XhuddyobsessedX

salut just to tell toi everything that's going on...
Kutner has a crush on Cuddy
Gabby is Cuddy's sister
Rob is Gabby's Husband
Skyler is Cuddy's niece...
This should be on FF soon =] so im only gonna post the first 2 chappies here then they'll be on FF...and btw should I continue?
-LOVE YA LOTS =]
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Just stop ok!?
I’m sorry it’s just that I hate when you’re mad!
I’m not mad!
You’re yelling aren’t you!?
Yes but that’s not the point.
Well, you’re mad!!
JUST SHUT UP GABBY!
*a tear rolled down her cheek and blurred her vision*
It blurred her vision...

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Before It's Too Late chapter 15

posted by housefrk

Chapter 15: Don’t fall, just be who toi are

Kutner hurried down the halls of the hospital.

Apparently, House had left his yoyo in the lecture hall back when they held differentials in there daily, during the game.

House had been annoyingly unhelpful when Kutner had asked where in the lecture hall he thought it could be, but Kutner hadn’t really expected anything else.

Kutner pushed open the door in the back of the lecture hall and was surprised to find that it wasn’t empty.

There was someone...

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Character Bio for Fic I might write.

posted by CuddyHuddy

This is a character bio for a fic I might write. I'm planning on making it Huddy. Tell me if toi think this character would be interesting.

Character Bio
Of: Emmelythis (Emme ou Mets) Tyrica Syrrin

AGE:        25

PROFESSION:    Currently a traveling M.E. for the F.B.I.

REASON FOR QUITTING:    She wants a plus stable and low pressure job.

JOB WANTED:    PPTH M.E.

BACKGROUND:        Both biological parents died when she was sixteen. She was adopted par a police...

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Tiny little fractures (A House Poem)

posted by Cuddles

A poem I wrote without any intention to make a House related piece of work of it.
But I was told it fits House, so... form an opinion. :D

Tiny little fractures

If I don't love...
do I have to hate?
Then why do not all
feelings just fade?

Pain, sorrow, anger, happiness
all of that ceases to be
toi can only comprehend
If toi understand me

Eventually...nothing remains
only emptiness
it could be much easier
to be born emotionless

Am I embittered?
Afraid to be hurt?
I don't even know
I can give toi my word.

Did I just forget
how to feel?
Then how can I tell
illusion from what is real?

The answer is simple
I can't.
Though I needed a lot of time
to realize what it really meant.

There's just one thing
of which I am sure
I am master of feeling
insecure.

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Before It's Too Late chapter 11

posted by housefrk

Chapter 11: l’amour ‘til toi feel it

Kutner had a situation. He was pretty sure he loved Thirteen. He’d thought it through, analyzed his feelings, and he was pretty sure he did.

He knew he personality, that she always wanted to handle things on her own and didn’t let anyone in on her emotions. It was part of her personality and part of what he loved about her, but he had to admit, sometimes her reluctance to open up was a little disheartening.

He knew, no matter how much she denied it, she had to have trust issues. It had to stem from something...

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Nocturne - Chapter Two

posted by TVMind

Her cœur, coeur just about jumped out of her chest at seeing her. She was about five eight, lean and slender. Her hair was long and dark, and quite curly in a way that made toi think she had just come from a salon. Her eyes were a deep and stunning misty blue, almost like looking into a sparkling sapphire. Her skin was pale, and toi could tell that she didn’t stay in the sun much. And even though it was colder in the room, her cheeks and lips had a light rose tinge.

Cuddy quickly recovered herself and looked back at the chart, sitting down on the stool.

“So, um…Genny, it says on your chart that...

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Troubled: Chapter 8- His Decision

posted by HouseJr

CHAPTER 8 HIS DESCISION
House had stayed up all night thinking about Cuddy’s offer, he had decided to let her do it. After what she had a dit that afternoon he felt they were finally going somewhere and it would certainly hinge their relationship if he was dead. Sure he could wait on the liste for the suivant time someone becomes road kill, but what if it took too long? He had already been here for 5 days, at best he had about 9 plus days, at worst he had 2. So he’d let her do it, and after deciding that he finally fell asleep

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Cuddy had slept the whole jour and into the suivant morning and now...

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Troubled: Chapter 4- Where?

posted by HouseJr

CHAPTER 4 WHERE?
The tests are being taken, Wilson doesn’t know why Cuddy insisted HE take care of House, but he could sense in her voice that she needed him to do this. ‘Has what I’ve been joking about all this time finally come true? Has Cuddy fallen in l’amour with House?’ It’s the only reason he could think of, either that ou House did something really repulsive with her and the baby the other night.
House was lying in the lit passed out, Cuddy had ordered the Morphine and House looked content, Wilson wasn’t going to wake him up to ask such a trivial question. But before he could...

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Troubled: Chapter 3- Admitted

posted by HouseJr

CHAPTER 3
Cuddy sat in her office and watched House walk away, ‘what will I do if he dies?’ she thought ‘I won’t be able to take it; it will rip my cœur, coeur in two. I will do ANYTHING to keep that from happening!’

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House walked into his office, almost exactly like before only this time Kutner had the common sense (and the enjoyment of being alive) not to be playing on House’s computer; instead he borrowed someone’s laptop. Everyone heard House come in but had decided it would be best if they just ignored him and let him start any conversations, about anything.

“Well do we have...

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Before It's Too Late chapter 4

posted by housefrk

Chapter 4: Hiding myself in your eyes

“I can’t believe they all found out,” Thirteen moaned, putting her face in her hands.

“I can,” Kutner a dit starting the MRI. “’Let me know what I need to bring.’ You’re getting your car fixed. toi don’t need to bring anything.”

“What have I done?” Thirteen asked herself.

“It’s okay that they know, as long as they don’t tell House,” Kutner said.

“Why are they any better that House?” Thirteen asked.

“Foreman...

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Iris chapter 16

posted by housefrk

Last chapter, please let me know what toi think

Chapter 16: I just want toi to know who I am

Thirteen sat in the lab, her back to the door.

It had been exactly a mois since Amber died and ten days since Thirteen had let slip to Kutner that she couldn’t have a relationship.

Neither of them had ever mentioned that discussion afterwards. There relationship hadn’t been the same though. It had been different for maybe, two weeks, and now they both knew why.

Thirteen pulled a crumpled piece of paper out of her pocket and smoothed...

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Iris chapter 14

posted by housefrk

Chapter 14: ‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand

Thirteen sat at home, the file in front of her. House had donné them orders again, and Thirteen had decided that Kutner shouldn’t be the only one to follow them this time.

The thing was that Thirteen was having trouble concentrating. Part of her actually wanted to tell Kutner. She knew there was no way she was going to do it, but part of her wanted someone to confide in.

Thirteen mentally kicked herself. She didn’t need anyone. She could handle it. She would handle it, on her own.

The problem was that Thirteen thought something...

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Iris chapter 12

posted by housefrk

Chapter 12: Yeah, toi bleed just to know you’re alive

After her first full night’s sleep in a week and a half, Thirteen returned to the hospital.

She was about to pull her hair out trying to remember a dream she’d had. It seemed like it was on the very edge of her mind, just beyond reach.

She remembered it had been very surreal. So much so that when she’d woken up in the morning, she’d vaguely wondered it she was still dreaming, until she cut herself with a couteau slicing a pamplemousse due to the fact that she was paying absolutely no attention...

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Iris chapter 11

posted by housefrk

Chapter 11: When everything feels like the movies

Thirteen stood in the elevator at the end of the day. She was relieved when the doors closed and no one had gotten in with her. She leaned because against the mur and closed her eyes.

If anyone else had been there she wouldn’t have dared, even someone who knew she hadn’t had much sleep in over a week, like Kutner, though she had to admit, if she could chose anyone to be watching her, it would be Kutner. This was a sign of weakness.

The elevator stopped. She opened her eyes. This wasn’t her...