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  1. Public Bookmark 6

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    He bites his tongue, willing himself to stop the snarky remark ready to spill from his mouth. Instead, House takes a long, fulfilling drag of his cigar and holds the smoke in. His movements are slow and deliberate as he limps toward Wilson, bracing himself against his car. A wide-eyed expression greets him as they’re met face-to-face, glasses now hanging low on Wilson’s nose, and he can see the way those brown eyes dart up and down.

    They’re awfully close.

    House smiles innocently.

    Wilson is staring at his lips.

    House blows the smoke right in his face.

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    or, house deliberately sabotages wilson, and wilson--- oh, he's pissed.

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    16 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 1

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    c'mon wilson fucks house's ass with his cane it really cant get any clearer than that

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    16 Oct 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 6

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    remember when cuddy got jealous over the masseuse/hooker thing and she and house just argued and played mind games about it? Wilson doesn't work that way.

    When Wilson's jealous, he stakes his claim.

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    15 Oct 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    Wilson reeeaallly thinks House should get a prostate exam. He's, like, super pushy about it.

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    13 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 3

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    “I bet you can’t shut me up,” House taunted, sprawled across Wilson’s sofa in his leather jacket, a glass of scotch dangling dangerously from his fingers.“No one can. I’m a genius, remember?”

    “One night,” Wilson replied calmly. “Not a word. If you stay quiet, you win. If you can’t…” He held up the muzzle. “…you’re mine.”

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    11 Oct 2025