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posted by Chandlerfan
This is a little Huddy fanfic I made, which I guess is set in Season 5. And it's written differently to my normal fanfics. First paragraph under each heading is House's POV, second is Cuddy's. Anyway, ENJOY! XD


Lust
She came into my office today, lecturing me about some procedure or another being ethically wrong or something. I don't know, I never really listen, fantasising instead. Every time I see her that day, one more button on her shirt, undone. Every time she lectures me, she smiles seductively before she leaves again. What does she mean by this? Before the end of the day, I march into her office just to annoy her and confuse her...and see her. I want her.

Whenever I walk into his office, trying to tell him something serious, I know he's not listening. He just looks at me, his gaze lowering slowly, teasing. His eyes are full of lust. He knows I like to tease him too, so I smile before I leave. When he marched into my office later on, my heart nearly jumped out of my mouth, thinking, will he do it? Will he just walk upto me, without a single word, and kiss me? I want him.

Gluttony
I await her presence more than I await food. I overindulge in her very presence. I seek after her, wanting to do something wrong, just so she will lecture me. So I can see her. I'm a glutton for her.

I always hope he has done something wrong, despite the cost, because I get to see him, his fake sheepish look, his deep blue eyes, his intense stare. I overindulge in him. I'm a glutton for him.

Greed
I often betray my closest friend, to get closer to her. I make fun of him if he goes on a 'date' with her, so he won't do it again. So I get the chance instead. I know it's morally wrong. But I can't help myself. I'm greedy for her.

Sometimes he goes out of his way to get my attention, hurting others on the way, but I'm flattered, not caring about other people's feelings. I want him to do that because it means I'll see him more. I'm greedy for him.

Sloth
I know I am a lonely man. I'm not good at relationships; never one for commitment. This saddens me because it means I won't get that relationship with her. I have no joy in anything I do when she's not there, but I feel that I don't deserve her. It pains me to think I'll never be with her.

I never seem to get it right in relationships, probably because I have a checklist that my ideal man has to live upto. That and the fact I'm more committed to my work than anything else. How can I have a relationship with him when he is not the perfect man I'd been dreaming of ever since I was a little girl, even though he is perfect for me. It pains me to think I'll never be with him.

Wrath
There are always those annoyingly happy-in-love patients that annoy me to no end, constantly asking if I've ever felt that way. I have no choice but to put on a front, and say love is for losers. Of course I don't believe it, I just have to when I can't have her. Not waking up next to her makes me angry.

There have been so many failed attempts for a child through IVF, and I've never been in a proper relationship so I could do it the standard way. He's not exactly the perfect father figure I would want my child to have, but I want him to be the one fathering my child. Not waking up next to him makes me angry.

Envy
Every male doctor in this damn hospital stares at her all the time. I don't blame them, but I wish they wouldn't all the same. I want to tell them to back off, the woman's mine, but I can't. I envy those who have had a chance to get close to her.

He can be a pain in the ass, but still there are so many girls who have a crush on him, it's unbelievable, yet I understand why. It's his bluntness, his eyes, his stare. I envy those who have had a chance to get close to him.

Pride
Finally, I get that date I've been asking for after so long. I know we look good together. Who needs Vicodin when I get high on Lisa Cuddy. I'm so proud to be with her, it's almost unhealthy.

He asked me again, and I said yes this time. I gave into him. His eyes and his stare almost summoned me. Who cares if he's unconventional, I want to be with him. I'm so proud to be with him, it's almost unhealthy.
posted by Irene3691
Some days pass by and they have Endocrinology class, as usually, Greg is late.
‘Where have you been?’
‘Fell asleep.’
‘Hugged to my panties? Or you went to bed late thinking an evil plan to screw with me?
‘Both of them!!!’ He sticks his tongue out at her and the teacher warns them.
‘…and Mr House and Miss Cuddy will do the assignment together. As you like so much chattering ...’ He smiles. ‘Every couple must hand in this assignment before the end of the week.’
‘Oh, God... why have you forsaken me?’ Says House.
‘This is not fun for me either...’
‘How can't this be fun,...
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posted by housefrk
The last chapter...


Chapter 19

The park was crowded, mostly mothers sitting on benches talking to each other while their preschool-aged children played. All the children, even the few older ones, looked younger than Bo. And most of the mother looked the same age, if not older, than Thirteen. They found a bench somewhat removed from the playground, the only one unoccupied. Bo looked at her expectantly.
    
“Huntington’s disease,” Thirteen sighed. “We have Huntington’s disease.”
    
“What’s that?” Bo asked. Thirteen thought for a minute. She...
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posted by durossa
Alright, people, so...this is my take on the beautiful kiss scene from 5x06, "Joy." Yes, I am well aware that we are now into the sixth season (which is already looking lovely, by the way), but my muse is fickle. Bear with me. It somehow manages to be both angsty and fluffy (especially towards the end) and may be mildly OOC but, because I happen to be a hopeless romantic, it works---for me, anyway. Oh, yeah, and it's kinda-sorta a songfic, based on "I Could Fall In Love" by the late, great Selena. (may she rest in peace) but I didn't use the whole thing. So, yeah. Enjoy! And PLEASE, PLEASE...
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House found himself on the roof of the hospital when the dawn broke. He was in his gown, sitting on the very ledge. He was puffing on one of his cigars as the sun rose. It was so peaceful here. And he was feeling so serene. Until Wilson popped in.
"Mind if I take a drag?" He asked sarcastically. He was in the doorway, holding it halfway open. He stood there for about seven seconds before actually coming near him.
"Her mothers?"
"Cameron?"
"Cuddy."
"You showed her the ring?"
"Because you refused to."
"Damn it."
He took a long drag, causing a good amount of ashes to fall. They blew away when the morning...
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posted by Irene3691
Cuddy and House arrive at the airport on time, so he didn’t fall asleep and she didn’t kick his ass for that. The situation is a bit awkward for both. He’s going on vacation with his boss, the woman he has been half his life negotiating with. And she has invited him to come with her, the man who stares at her ass, screws up her dates and fantasizes about her in the shower, but despite that, the man she can consider her best friend, and one of the people whom she trusts most.
‘Here we go Italy!’
Cuddy sits next to him. ‘Phew... now almost nine hours of flight...’
‘Yep! Goodnight!’...
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posted by Cuddles
A/N: I still haven't managed to watch House. Shame on me...I'll do it tomorrow.
I was in a writing mood so yeah...this is the result
*points at text below*

Dunno, if it's any good,...you'll see ;)
R&R please.
(Comments are love :D)

The first quote and the poems are all written by Erich Fried.

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"...Almost everything would have made sense
if it made sense."



House was sitting on the floor of his bathroom. The door was locked and he was alone, alone in the tiny room with a bottle of whiskey and an half-empty glass. The brown liquid glimmered almost...
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posted by Cuddles
I hope it is any good. Please mind my mistakes. And don't forget, comments are love ;)

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The room was bathed in light.
The golden sunrays enlightened everything with their soft but intense glow.

But for Cuddy it didn't matter.
The light was tickling her skin in an almost teasing way and she felt how they reached her skin through the thin fabric of her blouse.
But they were not able to filter down to her.

They had lost that abilitiy long ago.
Though Cuddy could feel the warmth on her skin, she couldn't feel it inside her.
She had forgotten this...
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posted by Cuddles
somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near

your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully, mysteriously) her first rose

or if your wish to be close to me, i and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending

nothing which are to perceive in this world equals
the...
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posted by huddy_aimee
Prologue

    His hand ran over the coarse paper of the invite. It was a bad day. The rain pounded on the window as the northerly gale caused the temperature to drop to 33°F. Thunder rumbled just miles away causing the window panes to shudder. The door from the differentials room opened and in popped a light brown haired, woman’s head.
    “House,” she said, bringing him from the invite.
    “Hmm,” he hummed in a non-committal response.
    “We’re leaving,” she told him. “The weather is getting worse...
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Oh well, my first drabble...if you find mistakes (and i'm sure you will) you can keep them :]
I have no idea if it's any good, but I enjoyed writing it.




It was late as James Wilson put on his jacket and left his office to go home.
He glanced at Dr.Cuddy’s office as he was passing it and what he saw made him stop and smile.
The dean was lying on the couch, obviously sleeping. Her hair was rumpled and some charts were lying on her chest, about to fall down.
Wilson quietly opened the door and walked in. Carefully he took the charts away and put them on her desk. Then he tipped the window to let...
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Chapter 3: And I stood at a distance to feel who you are

Kutner entered the conference room and tossed his coat over a chair. He was the first one there, like usual.
    
He started making coffee and a few minutes later Thirteen came in.
    
The silence was awkward, if nothing else, and was interrupted by the coffee machine.
    
Kutner took a deep breath.
    
“Thirteen,” he began. “What exactly is our relationship?”
    
“I’m not sure,” Thirteen answered after some thought. “Are we...
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posted by Irene3691
The next morning when Lisa gets out of her dorm to have a shower, she stumbles upon him and falls to the floor. ‘What the hell...’ She looks at him angrily. ‘What are you doing sleeping here?’
‘Ssssh, shhhhh, ssshhhhhhhhh!!’ Whispers Greg because of the hangover. ‘Why do you need to make so much noise?’
‘When I told you to go to sleep, I meant to your dorm, not here.’
‘This was closer...’ He tries to stand up and Lisa helps him.
‘Oh... you look horrible...’
‘Oh no... I can't go to class with this look!!’ He bites his fist mocking at her. ‘I'd better take a shower!’...
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posted by Chandlerfan
Thirteen and Kutner were talking in the office when there was a very long sudden silence. No one broke the silence. This was when Kutner's mind began to wonder, as he looked out of the windows, as the sun was setting.

Kutner's imagination

There he stood in a extremely tight lycra costume of some sort. Chest puffed out, like an alpha male looking for 'his girl'. And there she was standing with her hands on her hips wearing only a bikini, and her hair blowing in the wind.

'I want you.' Thirteen said rather abruptly.

And without a word, Kutner walked upto her, and held her in his arms in the most...
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posted by housecuddy4ever
After Cameron got done talking to Chase,she decided to go apologize to House.She went into her bathroom to gussy up.She grabbed her car keys.She started her car."Damn it,I need gas."Cameron said.She drove to the nearest gas station.She got out of her car and walked inside the gas/convenience store.She saw Wilson.She wanted to talk to him but she just got gas."Um yes,I need $20.00 of gas at pump 5."Cameron said to the clerk.As she turned around she bumped into Wilson."Wilson!I'm sorry...I didn't...."Cameron said as she got napkins.Wilson had a smoothie."It's alright!"Wilson chuckled.Cameron...
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added by oldmovie
Source: drabble
Chapter 3 is up for you guys! Enjoy! :)

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Cuddy nestled deeper under the blanket when all of a sudden she felt her pillow move. Starting as harsh memories of cold hands and mind-numbing fear entered her head, she shot straight up, clutching the blanket to herself. She looked around wildly, not hearing the curse that House tried and failed to contain as her trashing movements caused pain to shoot up his leg.

“Cuddy, calm down,” he said, reaching out towards her, placing a hand softly on her arm. “You’re with me.”

Cuddy stilled, looking around,...
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Hey guys! Here's another one for you! :D
Hope you like it!
~Evie~

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She usually came to the roof of the hospital to think. It was a place where she could get away from it all and just enjoy the peace.

But today the usual silence was broken by the harsh sounds of her stifled sobbing. She leant against the roof edge and looked across the grounds as the tears poured down her face.

It was safe to cry up here, she thought. Where no one could see or hear her as she let out her anguish to the heavens.

The wind whipped at her, sending her hair flying around...
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posted by TVMind
When Lisa Cuddy had been trying to get pregnant two years ago she had also been doing something else. Something else that she was glad, at the time, that House hadn’t found out about. She had been looking for her daughter. She would have been twenty one then, and Cuddy could finally, legally, look for her. She had always wondered how everything was turning out for her, who she had become.

She had just turned nineteen when her daughter was born. She had wanted nothing more than to keep her, but she had known that she could have never provided the kind of life she wanted for her child. So she...
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posted by ilurvedward
A/N: this couldn't have been accomplished without the help of....
chel1395,HuddyCrazy1331, ,Huddyadict12,
bainmoussant, and especially youngblood!!

i seriously love you guys!!

probably just a one shot btw

disclaimer- I DO NOT OWN BONES OR HOUSE! TEAR
OH AND SORRY IM POSTING IT HERE AGAIN!!!!after the house spot i mean

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Bones straightened up off of her couch. Now was not the time to be dozing off; what was wrong with her? Usually during a case Dr. Temperance Brennan was all fits and bursts of productive energy, but not today. Today Brennan had to shove...
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posted by CSIAly
—Surreal Me—

Written: CSIAly
Disclaimer: I own none of the House MD characters or plots. Sucks, I know.
Pairings: House/Cuddy canon, House/Wilson friendship, Wilson/Cuddy friendship.
Genre: Angst, Friendship, Drama and Hurt/Comfort.
Rating: 14A for content, language, etc.
Date Started: May 12, 2009.

Chapter I. Bedlam


You don’t cry the way they cry on the television shows. It isn’t quick, it isn’t painstaking, it isn’t beautiful. His arm don’t wrap around you, no, he’s too preoccupied to notice. Or he just doesn’t want to, but you’re not sure. It doesn’t feel the same ways as when...
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