Prideview Apartments

Who: Wilson and House
What: Wilson has a strange dream
Where: Their place
When: Saturday evening
Rating: Probably going to be R.

( When you dream, what do you dream about? )

Who House and Wilson
What Valentine's shenanigans
Where Their apartment
When Valentine's day
Rating/status R / in progress

( When there's no reason, the kids don't stand a chance )

Who House and Wilson (take two!)
What House has a bet in mind.
Where Their place
When Friday evening
Rating/status R / in progress

( He had a plan. )

Who: House and Wilson
What: Wilson has another nightmare
When: Thursday evening
Where: Their apartment
Warnings: tba
Status: Started

( And I don't want the world to see me, 'cause I don't think that they'd understand )

Who House and Lucifer. Yeah.
What Drinking. Yeah.
Where At a bar around the corner (someday, I shall name it!)
When Thursday afternoon. Yeah.
Rating/Status tba / in progress

( I'm A Ph.D, of Course. And I'm Hung Like A Horse. )

WHO: House and Candle Jack
WHERE: House's apartment, and then Candle Jack's apartment.
WHEN: morning
RATING: Doubtful it'll get very high. Despite House's possible likelihood of swearing, this is Candle Jack, and he adheres to children's programming standards.
STATUS: Started.

( His cunning plan had worked! )

Who: House and Wilson
What: Talking
Where: Their place
When: Thursday evening
Warnings: Probably going to be R because...it's House and Wilson.


Yeah, well, if you can hardly keep yourself happy, what chance does a cat have?. House's words kept echoing in his end, driving him further into the ground. Or more, into the bed since he was sprawled across theirs while his lover took the cat to the pound. Sighing miserably he rolled over onto his stomach, shorts slipping down his hips a little. He couldn't help but feel bad because the older man was right: Wilson couldn't keep himself happy, so how did anyone, especially an animal, stand a chance? House made him happy, but House also made him feel like shit and normally that's how relationships were.

But Wilson had his own self confidence taken out from under him, so he had very little to fall back on. Grabbing the bottle of anti-depressants he kept on the nightstand table, the young man looked them over before simply throwing them against the wall. The bottle broke open on impact but he didn't care. Instead he just buried his face in the pillows and closed his eyes tightly.

Who: House and Wilson
What: A late night talk
Where: Their bed
When: Saturday night


He'd been tossing, turning, and shifting all night. There was something on his mind and it was bothering him, keeping him from the sleep he desired. His father had called the other night, asked him to come over. He'd apologized, said he was sorry and they went over things civilly. Wilson could only assume House had done something or said something to change his father's mind.

Finally he rolled over to face his sleeping lover and nudged the older man gently.

"Greg?" He whispered, trying to get House to wake up.

Who: House and Wilson
What: Wilson comes home after telling his parents about teh gay
Where: Their place
When: Sunday evening
Warnings: Who knows

( A fight )

Who: Karen and House
What: A little...chat.
Where: Karen's apartment
When: About 5pm Thursday
Rating: Let's just go w/ NC-17 to be safe
Status: In progress


Karen hadn't bothered getting dressed up. It just wasn't worth it. It wouldn't last long, and she knew House would tease her mercilessly (not that that bothered her). Of course she'd put on makeup. Karen wasn't an extremely vain person, but she still didn't like to step out of the apartment without makeup on. Other than that, she wore jeans, and a black tank top that fell just shy of her jeans, leaving a strip of her tanned skin exposed.

She sat in the living room, flipping through a magazine, waiting for House to arrive for their little "chat".