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Title: Memory
Rating: R, I guess
Word Count: 75 words, not including the title
Pairing: House/Cuddy
Spoiler Warning: none, just some speculation
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters. I’m just taking them out for a little spin.
A/N: This is an experiment of sorts, intended to convey a train of thought. All formatting and punctuation oddities are intentional. Comments and criticisms are greatly appreciated.
Memory
The way she sometimes looks at him—
head tilted back, lips slightly parted, breasts like the quiver of a whispered voice urging him on—
rising and falling, rising and falling, rising and—
It always takes him back to that night.
A matter of only hours, buried (but not quite) in the pain and betrayal and rage of everything that followed. But still…
He’s seen that look before.
Sooner or later, he’s going to remind her.


Title: Enabling
Rating: PG-13.
Word Count: Double Drabble. 100 x 2.
Pairing: OT3, cause that’s the way (uh-huh, uh-huh) we like it.
Spoiler Warning: post-“Both Sides Now”
Disclaimer: No fictional characters were harmed in the writing of this little fic. They were merely gently used then returned to their rightful owners.
A/N: This is for
drnihilism, who waited patiently for months until I was sufficiently inspired to live up to my end of the deal. I hope it’s worth the build-up.
