I'm home, my cats are so damn adorable it's pretty much ridiculous, I'm getting started on some serious prep for my teaching work this fall.
Jezebel featured a conversation on Flowers in the Attic today, which was
awesome.
And I have fic, which I could have posted two weeks ago but I always feel weirdly detached from things while I'm away. It probably deserves better than a Friday afternoon, but I've been sitting on it for so long that I'm too twitchy not to post it now. A new fandom, and everything. My House binge last month was to intense for it to not result in fic eventually.
Title: From The River Dark
Pairing: House/Wilson
2,348 words, rated pg
A belated post-ep for
97 Seconds. House sticks knives in wall sockets and loves Wilson – naturally, there has to be fallout.
( And he cut my lip/ And he cut my heart/ So I could not drink/ From the river dark )