From: liz
Date: 08/30/2008 |
I can't help writing more.
Your story starts out so fairytale-like and then it ends and we are reminded, gently, that fairytales only exist for children and innocents, and House is neither. It is bitter and desperate and vividly tender, and I am in love with your imagery. I can see House burning James into his memory. I can see him getting quietly drunk each time the image passes through his mind. I can see how this is just another nail driven into his steely, jokey, inevitable armour.
I will profess ardent and complete love for you if you write a sequel. And I will bake you virtual cane-shaped objects that happen to taste like cookies. Oh pretty please?
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From: liz
Date: 08/30/2008 |
I can't help writing more.
Your story starts out so fairytale-like and then it ends and we are reminded, gently, that fairytales only exist for children and innocents, and House is neither. It is bitter and desperate and vividly tender, and I am in love with your imagery. I can see House burning James into his memory. I can see him getting quietly drunk each time the image passes through his mind. I can see how this is just another nail driven into his steely, jokey, inevitable armour.
I will profess ardent and complete love for you if you write a sequel. And I will bake you virtual cane-shaped objects that happen to taste like cookies. Oh pretty please?
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From: liz
Date: 08/30/2008 |
I can't help writing more.
Your story starts out so fairytale-like and then it ends and we are reminded, gently, that fairytales only exist for children and innocents, and House is neither. It is bitter and desperate and vividly tender, and I am in love with your imagery. I can see House burning James into his memory. I can see him getting quietly drunk each time the image passes through his mind. I can see how this is just another nail driven into his steely, jokey, inevitable armour.
I will profess ardent and complete love for you if you write a sequel. And I will bake you virtual cane-shaped objects that happen to taste like cookies. Oh pretty please?
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From: liz
Date: 08/30/2008 |
I can't help writing more.
Your story starts out so fairytale-like and then it ends and we are reminded, gently, that fairytales only exist for children and innocents, and House is neither. It is bitter and desperate and vividly tender, and I am in love with your imagery. I can see House burning James into his memory. I can see him getting quietly drunk each time the image passes through his mind. I can see how this is just another nail driven into his steely, jokey, inevitable armour.
I will profess ardent and complete love for you if you write a sequel. And I will bake you virtual cane-shaped objects that happen to taste like cookies. Oh pretty please?
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From: liz
Date: 08/30/2008 |
I can't help writing more.
Your story starts out so fairytale-like and then it ends and we are reminded, gently, that fairytales only exist for children and innocents, and House is neither. It is bitter and desperate and vividly tender, and I am in love with your imagery. I can see House burning James into his memory. I can see him getting quietly drunk each time the image passes through his mind. I can see how this is just another nail driven into his steely, jokey, inevitable armour.
I will profess ardent and complete love for you if you write a sequel. And I will bake you virtual cane-shaped objects that happen to taste like cookies. Oh pretty please?
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From: liz
Date: 08/30/2008 |
I can't help writing more.
Your story starts out so fairytale-like and then it ends and we are reminded, gently, that fairytales only exist for children and innocents, and House is neither. It is bitter and desperate and vividly tender, and I am in love with your imagery. I can see House burning James into his memory. I can see him getting quietly drunk each time the image passes through his mind. I can see how this is just another nail driven into his steely, jokey, inevitable armour.
I will profess ardent and complete love for you if you write a sequel. And I will bake you virtual cane-shaped objects that happen to taste like cookies. Oh pretty please?
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From: liz
Date: 08/30/2008 |
That was at once delicate and passionate and painful and made me tremble and my heart ache. I adore your House and simultaneously love and despise Wilson. But then, he wouldn't be Wilson if he was anyway else, would he?
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From: Annika
Date: 10/15/2007 |
thank you so very very much for this wonderful story. It is so incredibly sad seeing it developing to this bitter end. But great story, this innocent and sweet relationship is so well and convincingly written. The way it develops between these young guys is just so vividly described, I can see them both so clearly. And they aren't even OOC, their behaviour, the witty remarks they share, Greg's rough manner and kind, even James' manner of sheltering women. Sweet, how James airily drew Greg into this perfect friendship. And then the really breath taking hot sexy change into "the friendship with benefits"! Then the pain was going so awfully deep the moment when James said this fatal sentence: "I'm going to get married!". Just like a kick in the stomach. James was Greg's first big love ... heartbreaking story. Thanks again! (And please forgive any mistakes I'm no native english speaker.)
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From: Naura
Date: 08/23/2007 |
This story is... wonderful, I don't have any other word to describe it.
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From: Jamie
Date: 06/30/2007 |
Perfect... this story is perfect!
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From: Prins Elli
Date: 06/11/2007 |
I began reading this story last night, and just finished it. Fell in love with the lightness of the beginning, the turns and the unexpected ending. Really great stories makes me happy, really great sad stories makes me all empty and shit, but I still can't deny the love for the way you write, what you write and how you write it. This was just, perfection. <3
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From: Qwerty
Date: 03/20/2007 |
Wow. That was. Wow. I'm speechless. I would say something but I don't know what to say because I'm speechless so I don't know what so say because I'm speechless!
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From: 0a0
Date: 03/11/2007 |
Really, I just wanted to read one more fanfic before going to bed... now I'm crying my eyes out, literally! :'(
This is a beautiful story, but please, please, please consider writing a sequel. *begs* You can't leave me crying like this forever,
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From: Karaii
Date: 02/08/2007 |
*sobs*
This is my favourite House fic of all times ;_; I've read it three times now and it never fails to make me laugh and smile and ultimately cry D:
I can totally imagine this as cannon. Your writing is incredible and your descriptions fantastic - the sex scenes are really moving and beautiful...the entire thing just comes together so perfectly, it breaks my heart T_T
<3 Brilliant.
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From: Alex
Date: 11/19/2006 |
This was such a great story! its sooo sad though it makes me want to cry :(
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From: Devon
Date: 09/22/2006 |
This story was awsome!!! And wouldn't that be weird if that reaaly did happen between them!! I litteraly cried at the end it was sooooooo sad how House just walked out as Wilson slept. (SIGH)
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From: Liz
Date: 08/25/2006 |
I loved this fic, was amazing and nearly made me cry at the end!
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From: Viv
Date: 07/28/2006 |
This has to be one of the best fic that I have every read!
The emotion from House is so quietly powerful and painful. It was House to a T!
Thank you for writing such a beautiful story.
I hope that you write a follow up to this, it would be a shame otherwise.
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From: Ro
Date: 07/27/2006 |
that was great...and i'm dying for a sequel. eagerly anticipating the happy ending...**hint** nice work
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From: gabrielle
Date: 07/27/2006 |
I liked it - sweet, snarky, sexy, and sad. All the Ss! It could definitely benefit from some editing here and there, but the concept and your writing have tons of potential. Keep it up!
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From: Nic
Date: 07/26/2006 |
Oh I loved this. So sad, but at least they remained "friends with benefits"
just wish the show would show us the bloody benefits!
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From: Nikki
Date: 07/24/2006 |
That was fantastic, you really captured the relationship so well and it really explains thier later friendship. I loved the fact that House sobbed into Jimmy's arms at the end, something about a great orgasm means you can't keep tears in! I would love there to be a follow up to this.
Thanks
Nikki
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From: Krip
Date: 07/24/2006 |
awwwww..... and then they meet again at the teaching hospital and start screwing again....
loved it!
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