SHSL_Fangirl + light-angst   33

The Simple Things
Archie has always been a fan of the simple things in life. Simple things like the sea, and coffee, and trekking through a vast desert just to bother Maxie. Takes place two years after Emerald. Oneshot, Hardenshipping if you squint. Rated T for language.
"I envy your ability to connect with Pokémon," Maxie murmured in a tone which suggest anything but. "However, I have never known you to be cordial with mine."

"I never had a problem with your Pokémon," Archie returned, "it was their trainer and his pompous ass I never liked."

His pulse quickened slightly with irritation. Maxie tightened his already balled fists. "I'm in no mood for your antics, Archie."

"A pity," Archie sighed, "you must be getting too old for antics."

"I'd rather be old than fat."

The retort made Archie scowl and he stopped petting Lady. "I'm not fat."

"It's obvious you've been thriving on a diet of noodle packets and cheap beer." Maxie smirked as Archie looked down on his gut, which was admittedly larger than the last time they had met. "How did you find me? I've been hiding from a third of the Hoenn police force for two years, and you just waltz into my house?"

"Simple. I asked a kid if he'd seen any redheaded monsters lurking around, and he pointed me in this direction."

Fat as he was, Archie still had reflexes enough to duck when a thick leather-bound book came flying his way. He grinned as he straightened. "What a hothead! Did the big kids take your lunch money in kindergarten and now you're taking it out on the world?"

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"Did you see that report last week?"

"Yes." Maxie replied, wondering where this was going.

"We got a mention." There was a sad half-smile on Archie's face.

"If by mention you mean being lambasted as 'psycho eco-terrorists', then yes, we did get a mention."

"They called me a psycho," Archie corrected, "you were just scary. Still are." He'd watched the report with a knot in his throat, as expert psychologists, scientists, and even Pokémon rangers had been called upon to testify on how inane the goals of Team Aqua and Team Magma had been. They had twisted his words, his ideals for a better world, into utter nonsense.

Not that they'd been any kinder to Maxie.

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Archie looked up at him sharply. For the first time, for the proper, real first time, he studied Maxie. By Arceus, this man /was/ getting old. Wrinkles that hadn't been there two years ago had etched themselves into his face. He was thinner than Archie remembered, with sunken cheeks and hollow eyes. His red hair had lost much of its fire-like shine. Another first thought came to Archie, and he blurted it out before he had time to compose it. "Don't go dying on me!"

A glimmer of the old, irritable Maxie broke through the wrinkle-laden mask. "What?"

"Well, Giovanni's been missing for five years. Ghetsis is alone on the run, and Cyrus is as good as dead or worse…" A cold chill ran down Archie's spine as he thought of the fate of the young leader of Team Galactic, "if…if your /old/ ass were to up and have a heart attack in this damn cabin, I wouldn't have any more reason to visit the mainland anymore, and worse yet, I wouldn't have anyone to talk too about having a teeny-bopper kick /my/ ass from here to Sootopolis city, would I?"

In his sudden panic he had stood without realizing it. He took a moment to catch his breath, to begin again about how boring life would be if his archnemesis weren't around, when a low chuckling stopped him.

Stunned, Archie sat back down.

Maxie was laughing.

More specifically, Maxie was laughing at /him/.

He'd never heard Maxie laugh before, and yet he wasn't surprised by the sound of it. It was the high, hiccuping kind, the sort that got irritating after a bit. Archie folded his arms across his massive chest. Nothing could have hidden the miffed and embarrassed look on his face.

Maxie pressed a hand to his mouth in an effort to stifle his obnoxious laughter. "Archie, how old do you think I am?"

"Er…I dunno. Old?"

"I'm forty, Archie. I've only got two years on you. And between the two of us I don't think I'm the one who needs to be concerned about heart attacks."

Archie arched his eyebrows and took to staring at the ceiling. Maxie watched with interest as a slight tremor ran the length of Archie's body, indicating an urge to laugh, or cry, or maybe a little bit of both.

Maxie folded his hands together. /Well. Times certainly have changed. Is Archie about to cry because I laughed at him?/ The idea was amusing at first, but then became steadily more horrifying the longer Archie stared at the ceiling.

When the silence was finally broken, it wasn't by either of them. It was Lady, who yawned loudly and puffed white smoke from her nostrils. She stood, tottered over to Archie, and began to rub her head against his pant leg. He leaned down to pet her, still avoiding Maxie's eyes.

"You were serious."

"No shit, Detective Obvious."

"Archie…you never gave me a satisfactory reason for your being here."

"I got blown back," Archie muttered gruffly, "so I thought I would just check up on you."

"And use my facilities."

"Yeah," He stood and stretched, “still gotta take that piss."
Pokémon  Archie/Maxie  author:ChaosandMayhem  gameverse  RSE/ORAS  Emerald  post-canon  pre-slash  humour  light-angst  POV-switch  on-the-run  fic  site:AO3  word-count:1-5k     
june 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
Amateur Hour
SUPER short fic where Rick walks in on Morty jacking off in his room and rick mercilessly teases him about EVERYTHING. Rick freaks out once he's alone and (accidentally?) gets himself off too...
Rick-and-Morty  Rick/Morty  author:phoenixofsin  romance  light-angst  POV-switch  incest  underage  sexual-content  caught-masturbating  masturbation  fantasies  fic  two-shot  site:AO3  word-count:1-5k 
april 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
The Rick One for Me
Rick and Morty AU: on your 16th birthday, marks start showing up on your body that correspond to wounds or bruises suffered by your soulmate.
A jolt of possessiveness suddenly surged through him and he grasped Rick’s arm and stared at the old man breathing softly in sleep. He would keep it a secret for now…no telling how everyone would react. A small smile wound its way across Morty’s face as he softly whispered, “Y-you were right, Rick…my soulmate is a piece of shit. But he’s mine. Y-you belong to me, Rick,” a halting pause, “m-mmotherfucker.”

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“D-d-don’t w-worry Morty, I won’t—” Rick put his hands up palm-forward toward his grandson…anything to put distance between them. He couldn’t—he’d ruin Morty. “The-these are nothing, Morty, nothing has to change between us. I w-won’t touch you, d-don’t—”

“Wh-what do you mean!?” Morty’s confused expression twisted into one of frustration as he took a shaky step toward Rick, “Y-y-you—I—our marks match! Why don’t you want to touch me?”

Those words snapped Rick out of his guilt-induced panic, and he fixed Morty with a piercing glare—he had to be imagining things, “M-morty, I’m…I’m your grandfather—”

Morty’s voice raised an octave as he ranted and stomped angrily toward Rick, “Y-y-yeah no sh-shit, Rick! But you’re /mine/. If-if you think now that I know who my soulmate is I’m-I’m-I’m j-just gonna l-let y-you try to suddenly grow a conscience—” Reaching up, Morty grabbed the front of Rick’s shirt in both hands and before he could second guess himself, he yanked Rick down and pulled him into a clumsy, graceless kiss, knocking his front teeth against Rick’s. They both recoiled from the sharp clack of their teeth, but only for a split second before Morty, still clutching Rick by the fistful, dragged him back for a second attempt.
Rick-and-Morty  Rick/Morty  author:gothboobs  romance  light-angst  POV-switch  incest  underage  AU  Soulmate-AU  pining  mutual-pining  pining!Rick  observation  fantasies  attacks  hurt!Rick  punctures  lacerations  blood  loss-of-consciousness  hospitalisation  bedside-vigils  birthdays  possessiveness  R&M-adventures  confined-together  massages  gifts  hurt!Morty  flirting  sexual-content  masturbation  neck-play  hickeys  blowjobs  hair-pulling  cuddling  two-shot  site:AO3  word-count:5-10k     
april 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
All Messed Up in You
Morty has been indulging his secret shame with online image boards. Rick has been trying to ignore his. Neither method makes this mutual pining easier. A Saturday alone changes everything when Morty helps Rick with a hurt knee.
“Tell me. T-tell me what you were doing with m-my shirt. A-and... my underwear Rick.”

Rick wanted to shoot a portal to somewhere extremely far away. But his portal gun was conveniently downstairs, so instead he planted his fists on his hips and huffed, rolling his eyes. “It's not what you're thinking, Morty.”

“Is it not?” Morty asked in such a thin, strained voice that Rick felt a pang in his chest. “I-if that's true, then... say it again. I'll believe you.” He put his hands on the sides of his head, eyes falling to the floor. “Cause maybe... y-y'know, m-my mind is pretty messed up, and I coulda just saw it the wrong way. If that's the case, if I am crazy or stupid, tell me. A-a-and I'll forget what I saw.”

The fists that Rick had pressed to his hips grew weak, and they slipped, arms dangling heavily at his sides. His throat felt tight, and he swallowed a lump. Morty was giving him an out, and it'd be stupid not to take it.

“It was,” Rick said, his voice just above a whisper, “not what you're thinking.”

With that, Rick turned. He put his hand on the door frame, then let go and stepped forward.

“Yeah. Heh,” Morty said, fiddling his fingers in front of his stomach. “I-I guess if you'd walked in on me last night- on me with pictures of naked old men on my laptop last night... I guess I'd tell you it wasn't what you thought, too.”

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Having his dick sucked was a shock to Morty’s senses. This was an entirely new sensation of hot wetness and the varied pressures of Rick’s tongue. Even the occasional bumps of Rick’s back teeth as he shoved into a cheek weren’t entirely unpleasant. Sure this didn’t have the instant intensity and tightness of a closed, lubed fist, but watching Rick’s head rock back and forth as if to the beat of a song, feeling the way his mouth was attacking his dick in a hundred different ways, brought Morty to a fast boil. This was Rick, the man whose domineering personality was equal parts intimidating, insulting, and infatuating, and here he was sucking his dick.
Rick-and-Morty  Rick/Morty  author:TripleX_Tyrant  romance  light-angst  hurt/comfort  humour  alternating-POV  incest  pining  pining!Morty  mutual-pining  pining!Rick  sexual-content  porn-viewing  masturbation  fantasies  wet-dreams  observation  accidents  hurt!Rick  caught-masturbating  avoidance  confrontations  indirect-love-confessions  hugs  dirty-talk  possessiveness  loss-of-virginity  frottage  blowjobs  doggy-style  cuddling  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:10-20k   
april 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
Irrational Attachments
What was said during Rick's late night phone calls with Jessica while Healthy Morty was away.

She encourages him to take action after Morty returns to normal.
Rick-and-Morty  Rick/Morty  author:asinner  S3  romance  light-angst  humour  pining  pining!Rick  intoxication  heavily-drunk!Rick  phone-calls  crying  jealousy  romantic-advice  outsider-POV  site:AO3  word-count:1-5k   
april 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
Trading a Cup of tea for a Second chance
Post SDR2 - After learning Monaca is about to be executed by Future Foundation, Komaeda decides that she, too, deserves a second chance. Somewhere in the middle of this mess, Hinata and Komaeda are still trying to understand each other.
He always tried to keep his conversation interesting, with Hinata. He wasn't Kamukura, exactly, but there was still this light deep in his eyes, telling him that Kamukura was still there, somewhere, and the day he would get bored of Komaeda, Hinata would just stop talking to him. And there would be nothing he could do.

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« … If you don't say anything, I'm going to kiss you » he warned him, stopping so close he could almost feel his breath against his lips.
Komaeda stopped struggling, and stayed there, wide-eyed, surprised by Hinata's 'threat' and somehow... hurt. Stupidly so.

As much as he liked to pretend that Hinata was the most oblivious person on earth, it wasn't true, and this whole situation was proof enough of that. And well, despite his best efforts, it wasn't possible that he didn't know about Komaeda's ugly crush, but he had thought Hinata too nice and too considerate to ever say anything about that, and as long as Komaeda didn't bother him too much with it. He had been wrong.
When he didn't say anything, Hinata threw him a look saying 'well, you asked for it' and started to lean forward.
/It's not how it's supposed to be, it's not how I want my first kiss with Hinata, it's not.../
Except it was the only reason Hinata would ever kiss him, to punish him for his lies (and for his feelings too, because why would he chose this specific kind of torture), and he closed his eyelids as tightly as possible, until it hurt, until he wasn't able to see anything. He knew he wasn't allowed to enjoy it. /Make it quick , he thought, make it terrible, painful, please./
Nothing happened. One moment later, Hinata's warm body was gone, and he was free to move. When he opened his eyes, he saw him, on the other side of the bed, a worried look on his face.

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Komaeda closed his mouth. It was fine, another lie, which Hinata would be ready to accept. /It's fine, Hinata-kun, of course it's not dangerous, what are you thinking about?/ But his friend was just looking at him, worried. /Caring/.
« I... It's worth it » He settled for. « I know what I'm doing. »
Hinata nodded, resigned.
« Alright then. See you tomorrow, Komaeda. »

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Komaeda really did his best to not smile. He didn’t want to anger Hinata even more, but just having him there, being worried enough to put himself in danger, and just having him there, crashing his little mission and screaming at him, and being so beautiful in the semi-darkness… it just filled him with a strange sense of happiness, that Hinata couldn’t understand.
Which didn’t change the fact that...
« Why are you here Hinata ? » he asked. « You shouldn't be here, you're going to get in trouble... »
« Hi pot, I'm kettle » he replied with a unamused face. « I was worried about you, what do you think, with your /it's worth it/ deal. I went to see you earlier but you weren't in your room, and no matter how long I waited, you didn't come back, so I decided to look for you. And great idea, because... »
Danganronpa  Hinata/Komaeda  author:Serahne  SDR2  post-SDR2  DR3  post-canon  canon-divergence  romance  pre-slash  light-angst  Future-Foundation  Future-Foundation!Hinata  Future-Foundation!Komaeda  eavesdropping  heterochromia  heterochromatic!Hinata  perceptive!Hinata  flirting  pining  pining!Komaeda  infiltration  manipulation  imprisonment  rescue-missions  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:5-10k   
march 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
5-2 Off Suit
The second Nonary Game is over, leaving its survivors hungry, tired, and stranded in Nevada. A road trip isn't what any of them want, but the only way out is forward and the only way forward is across a long, long stretch of desert.

(Alternately: Junpei and Snake share a hotel room, buy terrible clothing, and work out some feelings.)
Zero-Escape  Junpei/Light  author:Masu_Trout  999  post-999  romance  humour  light-angst  disabilities  blindness  prosthetic-arms/hands  Light’s-prosthetic-arm  flirting  Light-deduces-from-sound  deduction  hotels/motels  observation  realisation-of-feelings  pining  pining!Junpei  mild-sexual-content  misunderstandings  perceptive!Light  perceptive!Clover  literally-sleeping-together  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:10-20k     
march 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
Good to Me (And I'd Be So Good to You)
Everyone returns to Hogwarts after the war, but nothing is quite the same. Harry's groupies are creepier than ever, Ron and Hermione are snogging all over the place, and the once-proud Draco is shuffling around like a kicked puppy. But that's okay: Harry's got a plan.
Harry-Potter  Draco/Harry  author:AWickedMemory  post-DH  Hogwarts-Eighth-Year  romance  humour  light-angst  minor-Ron/Hermione  manipulation  shopping  observation  realisation-of-feelings  pining  mutual-pining  Schrödinger’s-dating  arguments  love-confessions  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:5-10k     
march 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
The Name on Your Forehead
The Weasley twin’s latest invention, a glitter-bomb that causes the name of your crush to appear across your forehead, wrecks havoc among the students of Hogwarts. As usual, Harry’s the one who bears the brunt of it.

Excerpt: Malfoy’s eyes narrow and he comes to a stop, only a few paces from Harry. ‘I wouldn’t expect you to understand,’ he spits. ‘After all, your whole face is one big spell-gone-wrong, isn’t it, scarhead?’
Harry ignores the insult, opting to change the topic instead. ‘So, whose name is it then, Malfoy?’ He asks, and as soon as the question is out Malfoy’s eyes slide from his and a glorious red blush creeps up his neck. ‘Someone embarrassing, I bet. McGonagall? Madam Pomfrey? Your Father?’ /That last one might have been going a little too far/, Harry thinks, but really, he just couldn’t resist.
He’s never been able to resist when it comes to Malfoy.
Harry-Potter  Draco/Harry  author:Kiarawolf  romance  humour  light-angst  minor-Ron/Hermione  observation  avoidance  sexual-content  wet-dreams  masturbation  pining  pining!Harry  mutual-pining  fights  deduction  blowjobs  semi-public-sex  misunderstandings  manipulation  indirect-love-confessions  site:AO3  word-count:10-20k 
march 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
Storm in a Teacup
For reasons he'd rather not think about, Draco is obsessed with Potter's hair. This cannot end well.
"You have a very slutty mind."

"Doesn't everyone?"

"Mine's very monogamous, actually."

"Oh? Who's your special fantasy person?"

Draco had to consider it. "A blurry, sort of undefined thing," he decided. "It gives good head."

Potter laughed. It /was/ pretty funny. And sadly true. Draco feared he lacked imagination, visual aspects of it at least. He really liked his blurry, undefined person, though. Giving it a face would make it real. And real tended to lead to spectacular disappointments.

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The knife hadn't appeared right away. It had taken two days after the event for it to sink in. It happened in the middle of the night, a particularly hot one, filled with bad dreams and damp sheets, when Draco woke up with a sudden realisation: Potter was his friend. After all these years. /Potter was his friend./

And now he wasn't.

The pain in his chest began in that moment and it would not stop.
Harry-Potter  Draco/Harry  author:Faith-Wood  post-DH  Hogwarts-Eighth-Year  romance  humour  light-angst  observation  pining  pining!Draco  flirting  coming-out  deduction  accidents  misunderstandings  strained/broken-friendships  hurt!Draco  confrontations  hurt!Harry  love-confessions  reconciliation  sexual-content  dry-humping  blowjobs  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:5-10k     
march 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
Mirror Maze
A short sequel to 'The If Sieve'. There's a maze in the cellar at Grimmauld Place. It has something to do with memories, and it's hiding a Horcrux.

[Part 2 of the ‘If Sieve’ series; sequel to ‘The If Sieve’]
Draco chanced a look at him and almost bit his tongue. Potter was flushed and staring, his eyes glued to the two boys in the mirror. Mirror Draco had Potter up against the far wall, now, his hands clenching in the front of his pyjamas, one hand sliding underneath, making Potter gasp and arch. Real Potter's eyes kept flicking to the Watcher Draco standing behind the boys in the memory, though. He was staring as avidly as Potter was, his mouth open and his breathing uneven. One hand opened and shut against his side as though he wanted to reach out.

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"I didn't know," Potter said again, his mouth moving from Draco's lips to his cheek, his head tilting to press into Draco's neck. "You never —"

"It was completely obvious," Draco mumbled.

Potter laughed, breathless. "It was not. You're impossible to read."
Harry-Potter  Draco/Harry  author:cest_what  post-HBP  Hogwarts-Seventh-Year  canon-divergence  romance  humour  light-angst  Horcrux-hunt  Horcruxes  mazes  observation  referenced-child-abuse  pining  pining!Draco  mutual-pining  sequel  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:5-10k     
march 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
House works on making things better between himself and Cuddy only to have the fragility of their relationship tested by the one person who now stands to lose everything.
“How can you keep your eye on me if we’re in separate rooms?”

Wilson places his keys down. “I guess that’s a valid point.” And he looks at House, knowing that he won’t take him seriously, that there’s nothing to read there but the continued joke. Just once he wants to think that Wilson is only hiding behind it, and to pretend that things will work out exactly as he wants.

Maybe House was wrong about his resolve. Maybe it’s not strengthening, only weakening, because he’s already taken a step forward, he’s already leaning in.

When it becomes apparent that Wilson is not backing away, House stops. His nerve fails him. He didn’t think this through. This is too much.

He moves back to a more acceptable distance. “You were going to let me kiss you.”

Part 2:
HouseM.D.  House/Wilson  author:rividori  S7  Huddy-arc  romance  light-angst  humour  minor-House/Cuddy  confrontations  pining  pining!House  mutual-pining  bars/nightclubs  intoxication  flirting  moving-in-together  fic  site:LJ  word-count:1-5k     
january 2018 by SHSL_Fangirl
Four Hands Piece
House makes the last discovery he needs to stop using his feelings for Chase as joking material.
"I felt like going for a change, a change that I could control," the intensivist answered, wearily, "why did you cut yours?"

"I didn't choose to do it you know, that kind of happens when you're in a mental clinic. People ruling out your free will and all that."

"It wasn't a boot camp and your hair was short enough, House."

"Well, you're right, it wasn't a boot camp. It was a hell worse than one."

"With you there, I've no doubts," pausing for an instant, trying to read something in those bright blue eyes and failing he added, "You wanna talk about it or just thought our conversation needed a dramatic turn?"

"Oh, you caught me. Did it work?"

"Not really."

"Damn. Should have added tears."
HouseM.D.  House/Chase  author:Nienna  S6  romance  light-angst  humour  alternating-POV  deduction  denial  pining  pining!House  mutual-pining  pining!Chase  flirting  dosing  piano-playing  sleep-deprivation  fatigue  drowsiness  punishment  observation  one-shot  site:FFN  word-count:1-5k     
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
The Crystal Closet
Wilson starts acting oddly towards House and House wants to know why. When he gets his answer, it makes matters infinitely more complicated.
"So, I have something I need to tell you."

"This was all a ploy to get into my pants," House quipped easily around a mouthful of cake. "At least you were a gentleman and bought me dinner first."

Usually, Wilson would give him a withering look or, better yet, throw a flirtatious volley back. Usually. But, like had become the norm over the past two weeks, Wilson didn't flirt back. Most startlingly though, he confirmed one of House's theories about restaurant confessions and started to scoot out of the booth to leave. It seemed House had drastically underestimated how important this conversation was to Wilson because he was never this touchy.

"You've probably stolen a credit card or two of mine. Use one of them to pay. You already know how to forge my signature."

Much like all of Wilson's low blows, his remark was meant to disarm House on one subject long enough to distract him into picking up arms for another. Under any other circumstances, House probably would've fallen for it, too, because the Tritter chapter of his life still stung like a bitch, but not that night. He was done with the avoidance game Wilson had been playing.

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"Does this mean we can start flirting again?"

Wilson looked confused, but in an amused way. "What?"

"I'm guessing this little reveal is why you haven't been flirting with me for a few weeks. Cameron would flirt with me, but she would think I was being serious. Chase gets too flustered and even I don't have the balls to flirt with Foreman," he explained, his logic totally sound. "He'd murder me and Cuddy would alibi him. Also another person who won't flirt with me. I need to flirt, Wilson."

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"I can't -," he started, forced to stop to catch his breath. "I can't do this."

Wilson's breaths were ghosting over his face as he recovered, his face expressing hurt. "What are you talking about? You - you didn't enjoy that? Because there's evidence to the contrary."

There was a lot of evidence to show they both enjoyed it, but House couldn't get caught up in their usual banter.

"I can't just be another lay for you. I won't let myself amount to only another stop in your pursuit of happiness."

"You're not. You're... House, you're it," Wilson insisted, his brown eyes imploring House to believe him. "I want you, always have. I chased after women who were nothing like you in order to forget I wanted you. I cheated because the high of finding them always wore off. Coming out was freeing, but it was also... it was also awful. None of those men were you. It was almost worse." Wilson laughed, but it was self-deprecating and not really amused. "The way my therapist made me admit I was gay was by first getting me to admit I was in love with you. The rest came after. If you're just being, I don't know, kind and trying to let me down easy, don't. I can handle it. But don't pretend I just think of you as a pit stop. I wouldn't risk us for one night."
HouseM.D.  House/Wilson  author:VictoriaAGrey  S1/2/3  S3  romance  humour  light-angst  avoidance  deduction  flirting  coming-out  promiscuity  mutual-pining  love-confessions  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:1-5k     
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
Chase has a vivid imagination, but his mind often chooses the worst places and times to harass him with fantasies. And of his boss no less. He's taken to so many different places but it's no use if it's only fantasy. But perhaps... It won't remain that way.
HouseM.D.  House/Chase  author:SurprisinglySane  S1/2/3  romance  humour  hurt/comfort  light-angst  alternating-POV  minor-House/Cuddy  pining  pining!Chase  pining!House  jealousy  dreams  punching  hurt!Chase  mild-sexual-content  wet-dreams  neck-play  biting  hickeys  seduction  flirting  neckties  bars/nightclubs  love-confessions  accidental-love-confessions  avoidance  confrontations  piano-playing  mild-OOCness  site:AO3  word-count:10-20k 
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
Chase’s lilting accent rises in volume. “You nearly killed someone today, you realise that?”

House’s voice is thick and low. “I need-”

“Yes, I know what you need.” Chase isn’t angry; he’s bitter. “You care about that more than a little girl who could have died-”

“So you saved her, well done! Is that what you want to hear?” House finally breaks.

“No. Never mind.” Chase sits on the couch heavily and huffs. “Stupid of me to draw your attention to a patient who nearly died because of your addiction.”

House supposes that’s the real reason Chase left that night.
HouseM.D.  House/Chase  House/Wilson  Chase/Cameron  Wilson/Cuddy  House/Cuddy  Cuddy/Cameron  author:LadyMurha  S1/2/3  S2  S3  House-centric  Foreman-centric  romance  pre-slash  light-angst  alternating-POV  breakups  observation  sexual-content  bondage  blindfolds  semi-public-sex  minor-character-death  canonical-character-death  House’s-leg-pain  drabble  drabbles  double-drabble  double-drabbles  site:LJ  word-count:1-5k 
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
House knows loneliness. He knows how to remedy it but never cures it. Why is that?
HouseM.D.  House/Chase  author:ALilyPea  S1/2/3  light-angst  hurt/comfort  alternating-POV  piano-playing  children  pneumonia  fever  site:FFN  word-count:1-5k 
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
Only A Little
Chase knows what House saw in those seconds that he was clincally dead. Based off the movie "Wristcutters: A Love Story"
HouseM.D.  House/Chase  author:judasmalfoy  S4  pre-slash  light-angst  hurt!House  electrocution  near-death  burns  electrical-burns  hospitalisation  implied/referenced-suicide-attempt  mild-OOCness  one-shot  site:LJ  word-count:<1k 
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
That Mythical Thing
House thinks Wilson needs to get laid. Wilson has questions.
“We really gotta get you laid,” House said. He eyed Wilson for a beat before casually adding, “If I have to plough that furrow myself, so be it.”

Wilson, as usual, offered no reaction to the innuendo. Hell, it wasn’t even innuendo, House thought; he might as well have said, /Why don’t I just fuck you?/

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“Valentine’s Day is in…huh, ten days. So you’ve got ten days to get out there and meet someone.”

Wilson let his head fall to the backrest. “House, what the hell? You never want me going near a woman—or anyone who isn’t you.”

House felt a pang of guilt at the truth of those words. “I know,” he said, lowering his voice. “But…I can’t let you hole yourself up in here with me anymore.”

Wilson lifted his head and turned toward him.

“You need to go out and actually try this time,” House said. He paused then and waited until Wilson’s eyes met his. “If you want someone, you have to make a move.”

Wilson just kept gazing at him, blinking slowly and letting those last words hang in the air. He was giving him the oddest look, and once again House was at a loss for how to read it.

[Sequel: ‘Conversion Disorder’]
HouseM.D.  House/Wilson  author:sassyjumper  S8  romance  pre-slash  humour  light-angst  pining  mutual-pining  pining!House  jealousy  flirting  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:1-5k   
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
Conversion Disorder
Sequel to That Mythical Thing, wherein House gave Wilson a second ten-day challenge to find a date. Here's how that went.
He stood frozen on the spot, debating whether to go with his gut or actually honor Wilson’s right—no, /need/—to interact with others. That was when Wilson looked his way and made eye contact.

/Uh-oh/. House fully expected to get the “don’t you dare” glare. To his surprise, however, Wilson gazed at him with…curiosity? Or at least something that wasn’t bitchiness. He wasn’t sure what to do with that. If he’d gotten the “don’t you dare” glare, his response would be clear. He’d dare.

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A moment later, Wilson stood up and began to stroll toward him. “You know what I don’t get, House?” He stopped in front of the desk and crossed his arms. “You push me to get out there and meet someone, and then you mock the idea that a woman would actually want me. I’m getting a lot of mixed messages.”

House had no immediate response, which was an unusual feeling. A quip was obviously in order, but looking at Wilson's face—clear and open, with none of the usual sarcasm or exasperation—he felt weirdly tongue-tied.

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“You have got to be kidding me,” he said angrily. “You’ve been calling me out for not making a move—for being a-a myotonic /goat/. Twice, you have practically dared me to…” He flapped a hand toward the kitchen, in lieu of the words “kiss you,” presumably.

“And now,” Wilson continued, “you want me to tell you what to say?”

[Sequel to: ‘That Mythical Thing’]
HouseM.D.  House/Wilson  author:sassyjumper  S8  romance  light-angst  humour  sequel  pining  mutual-pining  pining!House  observation  flirting  misunderstandings  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:1-5k     
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
Chase finds out about his father.
“I didn’t know your dad had cancer,” Foreman commented after a moment of silence.

“Yeah, well, that makes two of us.” Chase was impressed how little bitterness came through.

Cameron gasped. “But...” /Damn it/.

“How long did you give him?” Chase asked, eyes slanting over to Wilson and House and then back to the tv screen. He could have sworn he saw a flicker of concern dance across House’s face – probably for Wilson.
HouseM.D.  House/Chase  author:cordeliadelayne  S1/2/3  S2  romance  light-angst  hurt!Chase  resignation  manipulation  minor-character-death  canonical-character-death  one-shot  site:AO3  word-count:1-5k   
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
The Game's Afoot
House gets bored and turns to the rumor mill for entertainment. He gets an idea for a distraction that will also annoy Wilson but it ends up bringing certain things to light that he would have rather kept buried.
HouseM.D.  House/Wilson  author:Dr_Feel_Good_MD  S6  romance  humour  alternating-POV  bets  denial  light-angst  deduction  misunderstandings  avoidance  living-together  manipulation  site:AO3  word-count:1-5k 
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
Untitled House/Wilson Fic
Wilson and House, working late at the hospital.
"You /are/ jealous," House announces with a combination of astonishment and victory. "You li-ike Cam-eron," he sings, like a five-year-old.

"No, actually, I don't!" Wilson says it louder than he'd intended. No one else in the place pays any attention, but House is looking at him with startling intensity. Wilson can almost hear the wheels whirring in his mind, putting it together.

"You don't like Cameron," House says, and it's a statement of fact. "You're jealous, though." Wilson is getting unaccountably nervous. House may be a pompous jackass but he is impossibly good at reading people, plucking truths out of masses of emotional ramblings with flawless precision.

House's eyes widen, and he stares at Wilson. Wilson arrives at the same conclusion as House, but about a second later.

Yes, he's jealous.

He's jealous of Cameron.
HouseM.D.  House/Wilson  author:Nuala  S1/2/3  S2  romance  humour  light-angst  angst-with-a-happy-ending  minor-Wilson/Julie  pining  pining!Wilson  mutual-pining  flirting  avoidance  confrontations  jealousy  realisation-of-feelings  observation  deduction  perceptive!House  one-shot  site:House-Fan-Fiction-Archive  word-count:1-5k     
december 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
A New Project
He only wanted to nearly die. It was just another test... He just wanted to see who would be there when he woke up. .::Love is watching someone die::.
HouseM.D.  House/Chase  author:And-She-Would-Fall-Xx  S4  pre-slash  light-angst  near-death  electrocution  hurt!House  hospitalisation  bedside-vigils  deduction  experiments  two-shot  site:FFN  word-count:1-5k   
november 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl
Love Letters
It's Valentine's Day, and Wilson's getting love letters... but who are they from? Meanwhile, House is up to something...
HouseM.D.  House/Wilson  author:an-angel-in-hell  S1/2/3  S3  romance  humour  light-angst  alternating-POV  Valentine’s-Day  love-letters  secret-admirers  pining  pining!House  mutual-pining  love-confessions  deduction  confrontations  one-shot  site:FFN  word-count:1-5k     
november 2017 by SHSL_Fangirl

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