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Some months go kwa and Lisa is huge. She is eight months pregnant and her belly now is really, really big. One morning they wake up. She doesn't have to go to work and House has taken a few days off to take care of her.
He opens his eyes and yawns. ‘Hey... how are you?’
‘I feel good. Like last days, about to explode.’ She chuckles. ‘No, seriously, I'm good. And how are you?’
‘I'm fine... anxious to see our son's face...’
‘We just have to wait a couple of weeks for that.’
House smiles at her. ‘I upendo you...’
They are still lying on kitanda and she holds his hand. ‘I upendo wewe too.’...
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"Where the hell is he?"
Cuddy had barged into Wilson's office. She hadn't seen House at his clinic duty so she decided to ask Wilson what plan he was pulling.
"Here?"
"He owes me clinic and I haven't seen him."
"You really expect to?"
"He alisema himself--"
"Just because he alisema it doesn't mean he meant it."
"So he's avoiding me?"
"I would too." Wilson looked back down and began working again, despite the fact that Cuddy was still venting. Then Cameron walked in, along with Chase and Foreman.
"Where's House?" Foreman asked.
"He has a patient due in OR. I need a patient to operate on, and the doctor who...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
First attempt at something this medically orientated... kubeba with me guys, I'm trying. House is sick again: he hides it. Wilson grows characteristically concerned... as Cuddy does uncharacteristically. What happens? How do they deal with it? What becomes of House?

Read, find out, enjoy!

Never Better (Chapter 1)


Bad days were always the same: House woke up in pain, sighed, lied panting in his own pool of sweat as he watched the spasms travel through his thigh. He measured his willingness to go in that siku kwa the severity of the pain, the chance that Cuddy would find him something particularly...
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posted by Irene3691
‘Morning...’ Says House the inayofuata day.
‘Hi… how are you?’
‘Fine... and you? wewe fell zaidi peaceful this morning?’
‘Ha-ha... yes, thank you.’
‘Good...’ He chuckles and they sit up.
‘Are wewe hungry? We have some cake left...’ Lisa says.
‘Will the cake change your mood?’
‘It will change my hunger.’

They go to the jikoni in silence and have breakfast. His leg is starting to hurt and House rubs his thigh with his hand but he doesn't say anything. Cuddy notices it and asks worried. ‘Are wewe okay?’
‘Yeah... fine...’ House majibu smiling at her. MEEEEEC!!! Lie
‘You...
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posted by Irene3691
They arrive to the hotel without saying a word, go to their room and lock the door.
‘You’re not gonna say anything? wewe know, something like:’ Cuddy imitates House’s tone. ‘Yeah, nice guy, wewe choose your boyfriends very well...’
House looks at her serious and without saying anything goes to the bathroom and close the door. Cuddy gets angry. ‘Hey, do not ignore me!’
House wets his faces and sits on the floor while Cuddy is shouting and knocking at the door. ‘Can wewe tell me what the hell was that? Can't behave as an adult once in your life?’ House takes a vicodin pill and looks...
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posted by HouseAddict87
Chapter 6: Making Amends
“Cuddy, can we talk?”
“Yes, what is it House?”
“I was wondering if wewe would want to go out with me tonight? On a date.”
“I uhh well it has been a busy siku plus Thirteen but yeah that would be nice. Where should we go?”
“How about the new Mexican restaurant on 15th street? I’ve heard it is very good and they have live muziki there as well, wewe know wewe want to see me salsa!”
“You salsa? That’s interesting! Mexican chakula sounds good it’s a date.”
“Cool I’ll pick wewe up around seven then.”
“Okay I’ll be ready.”
Seven o’clock rolled around...
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posted by HouseAddict87
Chapter 4: The Awakening
Two zaidi days went kwa and Cuddy and House took turns looking after Thirteen. They told the rest of the doctors that they were simply looking after their employee not wanting everyone to know that were her parents yet. House sat inayofuata to Thirteen while she was still unconscious.
“Hang in there little girl you’re going to come out of this like a champ! I’m here and so is your mom we have been looking after wewe ever since your accident. wewe really gave us a scare wewe know. Don’t worry if I find the truck driver he will be hospitalized as well.”
The monitors started...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
New style... new fic, same results?
Alternate take on the end of Merry Little Christmas. House doesn't steal the pills, doesn't OD, Wilson still finds him on the floor... while helping House through the pain, Wilson realises something... this epiphany is long overdue. House Wilson friendship, of course! Rated T.


House has been on this floor far to many times... he has almost memorized the texture of the wood underneath his scalp, actually; that's what he entertains himself with in this particular position. When he is ruled kwa pain and hopelessness, he marvels openly about the insignificance...
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 "As Pale As Death"
"As Pale As Death"
This is the first chapter of my new fanfic "I'll take the rain" :) It contains spoilers for the season 5 finale since it happens in and alters the episode "Both sides now".
There's also a trailer for this fanfic in this spot. I hope wewe like the first chapter :)


Chapter 1- As Pale As Death

„Coffee?“
He didn’t get a response.
„Cuddy.“, Wilson said, his voice even softer now. This time she seemed to have heard it and slowly raised her head, trying to clear her mind. A pair of swollen and red eyes looked back at Wilson, who gently handed her one of the two cups of coffee he had just got....
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Author’s Note: Please don’t make fun of the detective’s name. I put it in there for a valid reason that I will explain in a little challenge I’m going to put in a later chapter.
Murder in the Clinic
Chapter 3: Inspections

    As he drove into work the inayofuata day, House couldn’t help but notice how cramped Princeton Plainsborough’s parking lot was. News vans and police cars were scattered over the property, and House was particularly thankful for having a reserved spot. Despite this luxury however, a few unfortunate members of the staff seemed to have Lost their places...
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A shabiki fic to the last scene of Wilson's Heart. The missing scene of how Cuddy ends up holding House's hand.



House was lying weak and nearly lifeless in his bed. Cuddy was fidgeting around with his medications, and studied his BP and moyo rate. She walked barefoot back over to the chair beside him, propping up her head on the armrest, lifting her feet up on the chair. She just watched him peacefully rest. She gave sniffles every now and again, accompanied with a quick flow of tears, causing her eyes to puff and redden. Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened and he turned his head slowly, facing her....
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Taking deep breath, House reached into his koti, jacket pocket and grabbed the familiar machungwa, chungwa perception bottle from its depths. Giving it a shake, he listened to the hollow sound of pills hitting plastic, as he stared at the short orodha of symptoms on the dry erase board in the corner.

Chewing his bottom lip for a moment, he turned each piece of his most hivi karibuni puzzle over in his mind. “Tularemia…no…no she has a mild rash not an ulcer,” he alisema making a suggestion for his new patients illness then dismissing it.

Mindlessly he flipped off the cap, herufi kubwa of the medicine bottle and shook out two small...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
 wewe Betrayed Me.
You Betrayed Me.
I've decided to post chapters 1 & 2 at the same time, just because there's a constant flow of makala here and it seemed easier to just do it this way.

Wilson knocked on the door... he knew House wasn't obligated to let him in at all; that, as a matter of fact, House probably wouldn't let him in... but he tried none the less, because there were things he had to say... because he was Wilson and Wilson never left.
"I know you're in there... look, I have to tell wewe something: I'm sorry."

"Since when is that good enough?" House whispered... a bullet was staring at him from the barrel of a gun......
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posted by Soccerpersonz10
Read Chapters 1 and 2 before. Might not make sense otherwise.

Wilson slammed the door as he left the apartment, seething with hidden anger.

All he ever does is wait for me to save him. One voice alisema in his head.

"He needs the pills." Wilson alisema aloud.

Doesn't always need them from you. He's got a whole department of young doctors waiting to kiss his ass, and Cuddy.

"She wouldn't give him Vicodin. I had to pull strings just for me to give him Oxy."

Just leave him

"I-I can't." Wilson alisema adamantly. "I can't, he needs me." And with that he blocked out the vioce in his head and strode out to the...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
Author's Notes: First Huddy fic ever! non-graphic sex... if that doesn't suit you, wewe have now been warned! Never wrote sex before, but I've tried my best and I think it shows. Hopefully tender and not blunt. Starts out sad... because it's me. This is a kind of fake painless post-ep since the episode hasn't aired yet so I put in House's emotions in one of the clips...

Enjoy!

It's All Not Lost.



The weeks after Amber died, no one could look at Wilson: The pain in his eyes was too much, it made them feel slightly guilty for being happy. Why? because they related to his pain, they understood it,...
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OK, I don´t own Chase, House, J.D., Dr. Cox, Wilson au Nurse Brenda, neighter do I own J.D.s awesome prank. This is just a silly thingy I put together being really bored. I don´t think it´s even to be called a "very funny fanfic", but it really helps the title get attention :Þ
Warnings: Very silly, VERY random, only funny if wewe share my weird sence of humor...
Perfect background music: Lazlo Bane - Superman


Dr. Robert Chase was exhausted after a long siku at work. The team was trying to diagnose a girl with cronic pain who keept fainting every fifth dakika au so. There had been hours of differentials...
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Author's Notes: Spoilers 5x16 "The Softer Side" and the promo pics for that episode.

House is nice... Cuddy and Wilson must find a way to deal with it, and it's harder than they thought. House Wilson friendship and Huddy.

Press Reset.


There was no valid train of thought to this...

House's train of thought had always run on separate tracks, making the things House would do very simply the exact things others wouldn't do: a cripple favouring daredevil pass times, a man working with frail, dependant humans, seeing only numbers. He had his own behavioural code that all who knew him knew kwa head and...
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Summery: In this fic, basicly House will end up taking care of a kid. Eventual Huddy, but not in this chap.
Disclaimer: If i owned House MD wewe know that Huddy moments wouldnt be PG-13. Alll i own is the plot, the patient aka patient's family. 'nough said.
ENJOY, PLEASE Rate and comment!




Everything was to blurry to see anything, Katherine realized. She was a sight, battered and bruised at practically every inch of her body. She shook in her room, hearing the front door of her house slammed closed. She coughed, but knew from experience not to move. Excruciating pain would no doubt follow afterword,...
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posted by Soccerpersonz10
Disclaimer - same as before, I don't own House. au Wilson. au Cuddy. au anyone for that matter...I also don't own Baba O'Riley, au Breaking Benjamin, au the Offspring

The colours were moving. Swirling around

"Wow. I can see the music." House alisema breathlessly. "How high was the dose Wilson gave me?"

House hadn't noticed he was speaking out loud. He also hadn't noticed that Cuddy had come over to his flat from the hospital to check on him.

I'm wondering that right now... She thought.

"...I fight for my meals! I get my back into my living!"

"House. House!

"...Don't cryyy don't raise your eye. It's...
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"House, what are wewe doing?" A familiar voice ricocheted through his ears, and a slight taste of disgust coursed through his body. "Clinic duty. Now. Seriously, wewe thought wewe could run away?" It was Cuddy, and she was dressed quite beautifully this day. A red sweater was wrapped around her perfect body, a rather adorable snowman pin sat snuggly on it. Her skirt, upindo was white and matched with her legs, smooth and quite the jaw dropper. House tilted his head, catching all the angles that was Dr.Cuddy.
    "House. Stop staring at my legs and get back to work."
    "Oh,...
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