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May. 2nd, 2007 10:43 amCertain people on my f-list to whom I owe things will kill me for being distracted but this sounds like too much fun:
Name three fics that you think I will never, ever, ever write. In return, I will attempt to write a snippet of one of them.
Snippets (all PG-13ish) written for:
Name three fics that you think I will never, ever, ever write. In return, I will attempt to write a snippet of one of them.
Snippets (all PG-13ish) written for:
- Self-insertion: House falls for the new doctor at PPTH, Wilson get jealous.
- Foreman is a go-go dancer.
- What's all this then? House secretly has an adorable niece!
- Wilson kills House. (WARNING: CHARACTER DEATH)
- Cameron offers House the same microwave-pizza-sex deal that she had with Chase, and House takes her up on it.
- The Super Six wake up and find that they've all grown wings. Big, fluffy angel wings.
- Foreman is transgendered; his other name is NOT Erica, it's Latifah.
- House is a furry.
- House/Julie Whitner-cripple!smut.
There is also a Matt/Ben AU snippet.
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Date: 2007-05-02 02:55 pm (UTC)2. House and Cameron: Five ways the team finds out and one way Wilson doesn't
3. Self-insertion: House falls for the new doctor at PPTH, Wilson get jelous.
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Date: 2007-05-02 02:58 pm (UTC)2. Cameron/Harry Potter
3. Foreman is a go-go dancer.
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Date: 2007-05-02 02:59 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-05-02 03:01 pm (UTC)2) Chase/Cameron/House PWP.
3) House/Cuddy fluff. Wilson makes a cameo appearance as an utter bastard.
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Date: 2007-05-02 03:23 pm (UTC)2) Wilson kills House.
3) Hector runs away and House cries like a baby.
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Date: 2007-05-02 03:29 pm (UTC)2: Chase reveals himself to be a better cook than Wilson, and House is ecstatic.
3: Cameron offers House the same microwave-pizza-sex deal that she had with Chase, and House takes her up on it.
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Date: 2007-05-02 05:14 pm (UTC)2) The Super Six wake up and find that they've all grown wings. Big, fluffy angel wings.
3) House takes up yoga.
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Date: 2007-05-02 05:59 pm (UTC)He leaned closer to her, never stopping the rhythmic sway of his shoulders and hips, and was about to open his lips for a question, when the poke of a thin blunt instrument at his ass cheek and a gravelly voice saying "Shake it, baby" answered all.
He spun around, looked down, and hissed, "House!"
"Don't lose the beat," House warned, his head bobbing; his cane tapped once at Foreman's hip. "We paying customers deserve our show."
Foreman sullenly continued his dance - twenty minutes left in this shift - while House grinned and sipped at his drink. "DC's the best! I love Chocolate City!"
"Hope they string up your lily-white ass," Foreman murmured under his breath, moving pointedly away.
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Date: 2007-05-02 06:34 pm (UTC)2. House and Wilson have a juggling contest, which Wilson wins.
3. Matt Damon takes Ben Affleck as his date to the Oscars.
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Date: 2007-05-02 06:56 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-05-02 07:09 pm (UTC)1. House/Cameron get married, with a lovely white wedding. Wilson is the wedding planner. Everyone is very happy indeed, especially House.
2. The PPTH gang are all at high school and are all thirteen years old. (This is a serious fic).
3. House and Wilson are married. They adopt a child genius with an IQ of 200, curly hair like burnished gold, emerald-green
orbseyes and a degree in Astrophsyics, who is twelve years old. The child has the wit and sarcasm to match House, and the social competence of Wilson. The child also has the cutest lisp. And dimples.This is a very difficult thing to do, because I know you can write anything House-based and make it work XD
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Date: 2007-05-02 07:18 pm (UTC)#1 and #2, yeah, those are stretches. Will think about it.
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Date: 2007-05-02 08:15 pm (UTC)2. Foreman is transgendered; his other name is NOT Erica, it's Latifah.
3. House is a furry.
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Date: 2007-05-02 08:21 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-05-02 08:40 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-05-02 09:12 pm (UTC)The knock at the door was sharp and completely unexpected. It took Ben a few moments to disentangle himself from the couch, and in that time there were two more knocks. “Impatient fucker,” he murmured, the annoyance taking the sting off his immediate alarm.
Three long strides took him across the small living room to the front door. He pressed his eye to the peephole and caught the stranger with his fist in the air, about to strike the door again. “Stop! I’m coming, I’m coming.” He flung the door open, and the blond-haired man on his doorstep broke into a grin.
“Hey, there. Kevin sent me.”
Ben didn’t bother to shield his incredulity. “This is a quarantine zone.”
“Yeah, I kind of got that from the two airlocks I had to go through and the hazard signs all around.” He waved to the left and then the right side of Ben’s door, where the bright yellow quarantine signs almost glowed against the dark wood.
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Date: 2007-05-02 09:22 pm (UTC)They were in bed, finished and tired, with House about two seconds from kicking Cameron out, when she looked over at him. "Are you gay?"
He turned his back on her. "Are you complaining about the sex? You haven’t complained yet."
"You carry a shrine to Wilson in your heart."
...
"I'm not asking you to love me. But why can't you ever show even the slightest respect for me?"
"Because you're a girl."
"Because I’m a woman?"
"Not because you’re female – because you’re a girl, a baby. I’m a fucking pedophile for being with you. But then again, that's why I agreed to do this. Cuddy is twice as hot as you, but she’s an adult, and my friend. I care if she gets hurt."
...
"You’re in the wrong place."
"I’m exactly where I want to be."
(In the last two lines, guess who says what! Then tell me, because I don't remember XD)
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Date: 2007-05-02 10:37 pm (UTC)House sat back in his chair and studied her for a moment. No makeup, not even concealer for the wrinkles starting to form at the corners of her eyes. Her eyebrows must have been waxed at some point, but she'd let it go too long and now fine hairs were sprouting over the bridge of her nose again. She also had the least styled haircut House had ever seen on a woman - barely more shape than House's own hair. On other women, these qualities would've turned House off from the first second. On this woman...
"I'm not teasing you, Landry," House said matter-of-factly. "I think you're interesting."
She looked up briefly, pale blue eyes flashing, but returned her gaze to her sandwich. "I'm a research pathologist. Nobody finds me interesting."
"I do," House said, and leaned forward.
There wasn't actually a shadow across the table, but there might as well have been. "House."
House ignored Wilson completely and tugged at Landry's plate. She pulled it back immediately, and House struggled not to smile. "What are you doing Saturday, Landry?"
"Working." She was eating her chips before her sandwich. Smart move with House around, but he didn't think she knew that yet.
Wilson huffed a little with impatience. "House."
"You're not working Saturday night, are you?" House bit his lower lip to contain his smile and bobbed and weaved his head, looking for eye contact with those pretty blue eyes.
With a small sigh, she finally looked right at him. "Your friend wants to talk to you."
"He'll wait. He always waits. I, on the other hand, can't stand waiting. Say you'll go out with me Saturday."
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Date: 2007-05-02 10:49 pm (UTC)2. Cuddy/Stacy-Angsty, guilt-ridden, femslash.
3. House/Julie Whitner-cripple!smut.
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Date: 2007-05-02 10:52 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-05-02 10:54 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-05-02 11:01 pm (UTC)When House spotted him, Chase hastily closed his gaping mouth.
"What are you doing here?" House demanded. "Trolling for dates?"
"My neighbor and her kids invited me along, and I figured why not." Chase gestured subtly with his head at the gorgeous woman-next-door, who was helping her children feed the goats.
House nodded his head. "Nice. Now get lost."
Raising an eyebrow, Chase frowned at him. House was blunt, but not normally that blunt.
"I said get lost," House said, brandishing his cane.
Chase was just about to step away when a little girl of ten or so ran up to them, her pigtails flopping in the breeze.
"Uncle Greg!" she cried. "I washed my hands and everything, so pony rides are next!"
At House's left side, she hugged him, and Chase was astonished to see House's hand stroke lightly on her hair.
"You promised! You promised!" she said, hugging tighter and bouncing at the same time, face turned up toward House's.
House smiled, and Chase thrust a knuckle against his mouth to keep from gasping. This was so strange.
"I did promise, moppet, and I will deliver. Pony time." The little girl grinned broadly and then ran off toward the horse barn.
"You have a niece?" Chase blurted as House moved to follow her. "But you're an only child."
House rolled his eyes and began walking. "Ex-wife's brother's kid," he let drift back over his shoulder.
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Date: 2007-05-02 11:26 pm (UTC)"It's a lift with trapeze bar so I can get myself into bed, not a sex swing." She batted his hands away from his shirt and took over the unbuttoning. "Didn't someone say you play piano? You've got the dexterity of a water buffalo."
"Actually for their size, water buffalo..."
Interrupting, she gave him a stern look. "You are not goint to lecture me about fauna now."
A retort - witty, pithy, sarcastic - was on his lips but only a low groan escaped, because Whitner's talented fingers were doing exquisite things inside his jeans.
"We will not discuss animals in the bedroom," Whitner continued evenly. House could see the dilation of her pupils, so he wasn't fooled... but he was impressed.
"Poultry is an exception," she whispered, and House was momentarily lost. "I love talking about cocks."
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Date: 2007-05-02 11:29 pm (UTC)1. House fires Cameron for her continued sexual harassment of Wilson.
2. House, Wilson, and Cameron stuck in an elevator.
3. Wilson and Chase go to a play.
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Date: 2007-05-02 11:33 pm (UTC)Here's a few excerpts:
I'm pleased to be going back to work today. Sure, it'll be an adjustment for some, cough*Chase*cough, but I'm still the same excellent neurologist I always was.
Thanks so much to Marci and all her staff out in Colorado for the great work.
http://ai.eecs.umich.edu/people/conway/TS/SRS.html
***
Other people had turned anxious and freaky since the operation, but Latifah was now finally, after so long, comfortable in her own skin.
***
Location: PPTH halls and lobby
Status: Open (unlike some people I could name *cough*Chase*cough*)
Characters: Foremen
Completion: Incomplete
"Hello? Hello?" Latifah called out as she stalked down the halls, her heels clicking against the floor.
"The caseload is packed in the Neurology department. Doesn't anyone work in this hospital? Other than that odd Viermann?"
Where was everyone? Rabbi Foreman and Fore_Jesus were getting ready for the World Tour, she knew. BlackTearz4Man had diappeared into a weird phone booth. She ducked down to see if maybe she'd overlooked Gary Foreman.
"Guys. The patients need us! I'll even take that bitch Spunky_Active's help at this point..."