Hi!After watching the whole season 4 I would like to give an opinion about it.
This season started out really funny with the Games arc and the new characters.It was like a intelligent reallity parody and I liked it.I liked all the new characterrs especially amber,but wewe all know that(I am amberRocks after all!).And at the end of the Games arc amber left and althought she was still my favourite character I was ok with that.
Untill the sekunde half of season 4 came and she came back and I squeed!I liked her and wilson,I liked the new team,I liked seeing house out of his freaking mind!The things...

They go to the hospital with David. House fills some papers for the doctors and they come to his room to examine him and ask him questions. Greg and Lisa wait in silence until the other doctors get out of the room. ‘David, I think we should go and let wewe rest, we can come to visit wewe other day’
‘Yes, okay. I hope wewe have better luck while you’re in London.’
‘Thanks.’ She approaches to House. ‘See wewe David.’


They leave the hospital and go back to the hotel kwa bus in silence. He sits on a chair in their room and turns on the TV. Lisa sits on the edge of the bed. ‘Has David...

Both sides now, perspective of the inner workings of House's head.

so here is my take on his subcoucious and what happened.

Ive seen some maoni that stated, yes, he alisema "I need you." and "i always wanna kiss you."...etc...and imagined the sex and the detoxing and amber and everything from that moment in her office in under my skin.

but, the point of Both Sides Now was to get us to collilate the differences between the left and right brain, and how thinking one thing, and doing another are totally different things.

so although House did and alisema those things, and hallicinated all that, he was...

- "Wilson!" Wilson woke up freezing cold, realizing he had no blankets at all. "You need to call the guy. I've been telling wewe for a week to call the guy. We need a new heater!"
- Seven days with a broken heater, and six of those days Wilson had been woken up kwa House, the annoyingly sarcastic middle-aged son he never had. "House, where are my blankets?" "You can apperantly stand the freezing cold temperature of this appartment but I can't. So I took your blankets so that my punda doesn't end up frozen to your couch."
- Wilson sat up shivering. "So wewe took my beddings and added them to the five...

(okay so in Health class one siku we had to write a story about a character in our inayopendelewa tv onyesha that started smoking and how the other characters react to it, this is definantly a crackfic and is definantly OOC, however, despite what wewe may believe, mine actually turned out to be one of the zaidi sane ones of the class, so anyway...enjoy!)

One day, at the marvelous Princeton Plainsborough Teaching Hospital, the infamous Dr. Gregory House, was, as always, sleeping undisturbed, in his office. All of a sudden, the door slams open, thus waking up House and Wilson walks in with the aroma of...

What would House do?
It's an interesting swali to ask yourself now and then, especially when wewe come upon a challenging decision.
At first it kind of seems like a ridiculous concept because House's decisions are rarely acceptable right away, if at all.
But if wewe think about it, it actually makes a lot of sense.
Because the bottom line is, House stands up for whatever he thinks as right - thinking like that can really help wewe feel better about and stand up for yourself; and it can help wewe figure out what's right for wewe if wewe aren't sure.
House doesn't ever doubt himself, and he never just...

Ok, so I'm lazy and this is my first article, so kubeba with me here (lol). I was in the car, just kind of sitting there, when I had memories of 8th grade and for some reason, I remembered when we were studying Elements of a Story. Now, our teacher always pushed us on the climax, au turning point, of the story. She would always tell us: "Ok, so wewe have two scenes of a story: the guy gets into a fight and the guy gets shot. Which one is the climax?" Now, she would always get different answers. Half the class alisema fight, the other half alisema shot. The answer was shot. Why? Because at that point,...

House was waiting in Cuddy's office that morning. She was surprised that when she got there at seven in the morning, he was already there, and even stranger, in her office. She sat at her dawati and saw a big smirk on his face.
"What do wewe want?" she asked annoyed. House smiled, and replied, "Did wewe kwa any chance leave something behind last night?" She stared at him a moment, looking very comfused. "Like what?" "Oh, I dont know. A hat... a neckless... a mfuko wa fedha, mfuko full of dollar bills that smells like the strip club down the road..."
"House, what are wewe talking about?" House pulled a mfuko wa fedha, mfuko from...

I think he would upendo Donnie Darko. Especially, for the one scene where Donnie talks about how the tafuta for God is absurd if life means that every living creature dies alone. It's so heartbreaking when Donnie says, "I don't want to die alone." I could see House really connecting with the brilliant, brooding, and maladjusted Donnie Darko. Also Donnie is an anti-hero much like House, and also seems to see the truth in the world whereas others seem to be living in a trance. Donnie is also not afraid of authority au calling people out on their shit.

I think House would also enjoy The Prestige....

Disclaimer: I don’t own House. I just own a burning desire to follow Hugh Laurie around the set and fetching whatever he needs au wants. Forever.

“Letting Go – A Winter Fanisode”
Act Four

FADE IN

Wilson looked closely at the small freckle on the left shoulder of the patient in Exam Room 2. He took extra time to make sure it wasn’t cancerous. This was a consult, after all and he needed to be 100% sure so that his hospital would be well represented.
“It looks like it’s just a freckle,” Wilson alisema somewhat cautiously. “Probably from too much sun.” He looked along the patient’s...

BIG spoilers from Kristin
A main character will die this season.

This is the news I'm now hearing from reliable sources on House, that one of the cast members will be written out before the current season ends.

And trust me, it will shock the pants off of you. (Assuming wewe are wearing pants.)

So who will it be?

Obviously, we can't come right out and ripoti who will die because that would spoil a major plot point that will serve as the climax of the season. And honestly, it is far too good to spoil!

However, I can tell you:

1. It's not the most likely candidate—not kwa a long shot.
2. It's not someone...

Title: Losing It
Pairing: sort of House/Wilson; non-sexual relationship; later House/Cuddy FS and possibly more
Rating: R
Warnings: violence, angst, abuse, dark themes; VERY dark Wilson throughout
Summary: following Amber's death, Wilson can't bring himself to forgive House. When House comes to him offering to do anything to make it up to him, Wilson starts down a very dark road as their relationship becomes zaidi and zaidi twisted and abusive...can anyone help House escape this situation?



Chapter One
A Changed Man


Loss changes a person.



Wilson had seen his share of loss in his years as head of oncology...

House and Cuddy are sitting in a room with a person interviewing them about their lives in the hospital.


Interviewer: What is your job here?

Cuddy: I'm the dean of medicine.

House: I'm the head of the diagnostic department.

Interviewer: And what do wewe do in that position?

Cuddy: I run the hospital and keep House from getting into trouble.

House: I save lives.

Interviewer: How hard is your job on a scale from 1-10?

Cuddy: A 10.

House: With au without Vicodin?

Interviewer: Dr. House, please answer the question.

House: Answer mine first.

Interviewer: Do wewe usually take Vicodin?

House: Yes.

Interviewer:...

Well, this is our first fic ever and we put a lot of enthusiasm on it. We wrote it in English so it is accessible to zaidi people, but it’s not our mother tongue, so we beg wewe pardon for all our possible mistakes. It is mainly written kwa three of us, with a special participation. Each of us took a character so we could give different points of view to the story. We’ve been uandishi this fic for nine months au so and it’s already finish. We wrote it while the TV onyesha was being broadcast so many things don’t coincide with the show. We’re still editing it so, if wewe have any consideration,...

Just a drabble for the ship mwezi fanfiction contest!



He jokes. She laughs.

He rants. She argues.

He denies it.

She denies it.

Wilson would tell wewe they’re still little kids, fighting just to see who would win.

Cameron would tell wewe they’re in love, and fighting’s just his way of inaonyesha it.

He would tell wewe upendo doesn’t exist, just the need for another.

But isn’t that the definition of love? The need for another?

She would tell wewe she may have had feelings for him once, but she’s not sure they exist anymore.

But is upendo something that ever leaves?

She would tell wewe she’s tired of...

Greg, why did wewe do it? Part II

"Thanks for all the posts. That was what I expected... some people liked, some people didn't, but I'm happy that even the ones that didn't like asked for more! It's really an odd story and I'm starting to like it so thanks very, very much! I hope wewe like it either"..


As soon as Cuddy stepped into her office she locked the door. She had any zaidi powers to hold herself together, so she leaned her back at the door, and sliced through it slowly until she could sit in the floor, and hug her legs against her breasts. That feeling was slaying her cruelly, she had never...

I'm proud of this chapter!

House’s Head and Wilson’s Heart.

For as long as the road didn’t change, House didn’t care… around him, siku and night could’ve changed a thousand times, but he only cared about the white stripes on the pavement:

Followed them where they bent and silently obeyed where the markings changed: he was blind to the world around him… the only thing he saw were those stripes:

He went left where they went left and right where they did, too… he had no sense of direction, no obvious destination either.

Changing winds, storms and even blizzards could’ve passed like...

DISCLAIMER: My brain knows I don’t own House but my moyo disagrees mightily.


Letting Go – A House Fanisode
Act Three
FADE IN

House sat at the end of the glass conference meza, jedwali in the diagnostics department at PPTH. He seemed totally focused on trying to get the tennis ball to spin quickly on the meza, jedwali top. Each effort lasted longer than the awali effort before the ball would start to skid across the smooth surface. In fact, he was listening to every word and was actually processing it zaidi effectively kwa his mundane actions. The ball went for yet another spin as he listened to Taub finish...

---House sat at his desk. He twirrled his cane, bored. He was so bored he was almost tempted to do his clinic duty. Almost. Instead, he went to Wilson's office. He wanted to talk to someone. Wilson was the only one he could.
---House just entered the office when he realized Wilson was at a meeting in Philadelphia. He punched down on Wilson's dawati in frustration. He heard something in the dawati clap open. He opened the bottom dawati drawer and found a small secret compartment. It was open. House reached in the compartment and pulled out a small box. In the box, a sparkling diamond ring looked up...

A/N:Hey guys...I was thinking about starting up this fic after I read a Cuddy/Thirteen fic and I thought it was really sweet so I decided to do one. It will be really new to me as I am an avid Huddy shipper but I will try and make it as 'realistic' in terms of the relationship. (I am a bi-sexual myself so I can relate). So, read and review please.


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