AceInSpace2025
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- House M.D. (13)
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He was so stupid! What kind of a grown up put off filling up the car for so long it completely died?
Chase's cheeks burned with shame. He contemplated getting a taxi, but then he laid eyes on House’s car on the other side of the road. He must have gone with Wilson this morning. Chase knew he shouldn’t borrow House’s car, but his mind was already made up. He went back inside, opened House’s and Wilson’s front door, and nicked the car keys.Series
- Part 11 of Whiteboards, bloody chairs and lots of love
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“Look, Mr Surgeon. This breakfast is a family matter. Most people would have had the curtesy to leave. Yet here you are.”
Chase stared at his plate, his face red as a beet.
House slammed his fist at the table so hard that the china rattled. “Shut the fuck up, dad,” House hissed menacingly.
“No, I want to know. Does he work here? He opens your door, he makes breakfast, he refills coffee? Is he a live-in maid?”
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- Part 10 of Whiteboards, bloody chairs and lots of love
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“You can stay here.”
Chase gave a mirthless laughter. “Yeah, right…”
House raised one eyebrow.
“Oh, that wasn’t a joke? House, I’ve been beaten up four times in six days. I’m not interested in a fifth. Will you give me the money or not?”
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“You’re my dad now… dads are always mad.” Chase was almost whispering.
Huh. Could this be…? Psychology and psychiatry weren’t his specialty, but he had basic knowledge of the human psyche. And age regression with Chase’s background wouldn’t be out of the realms of possibility. Shit. He had to tread carefully.
House slowly walked over to the bed and sat down at the foot of it.
“Let me assure you that I’m not mad at you. You haven’t done anything wrong. But, Chase, I’ve got to ask you. Um… how old are you?”
Chase flinched hard and tears started rolling down his cheeks.
“I knew you’d be mad! Please, just spank me, please don’t lock me up! Please!”
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Chase stared at his hands in his lap, while his brain went haywire. Of course, he loved House and Wilson too. It made him genuinely happy that they said they loved him. And he acknowledged that this was a kind gesture. But parents were scary. They beat you up all the time. What he enjoyed most about being an adult, was to not have to be in constant pain anymore.
But maybe it would be worth the pain, if he got to belong to a family who wanted him? Chase suddenly shivered. He realized that the pain might actually be worth it, but the fear...? He couldn’t hold back the tears. This was a dream come true, and he was gonna have to turn it down because he was a coward.
“I don’t know… I love you too, so much. But I don’t know if I can go back to that life. I’d be afraid to fuck up all the time. And I know you wouldn’t hit me as hard as my real parents, but…” Chase’s voice trailed off.
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Chase forgets his phone which is still loaded onto the last porn page where the actors look a bit too much like him and House. It all spirals from there.
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28 Jan 2026
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Sick, weak, and starving in a foreign country surrounded by strangers and ignored by his father, Robert Chase doesn't know how to respond to kindness from two strangers.
Or, Rowan Chase is a dick and House and Wilson step in to take care of teenage Chase.
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- Part 3 of Fading Away
Bookmarked by AceInSpace2025
08 Nov 2025
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Chase can’t function around House.
House teases him.Bookmarked by AceInSpace2025
31 Oct 2025
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The Air Was Cold, But Something ’Bout It Felt Like Home by psychotic_fangirl369
Fandoms: House M.D.
22 Oct 2025
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Wilson blinked slowly. House was snuggled under Wilson’s blanket, sighing contentedly as he shifted closer.
“What are you…” Wilson blinked, voice rough with sleep. “House, what are you doing?”
“I’m cold,” House mumbled again, already settling in. “And you broke the thermostat. So I’m sleeping in here. Body heat, you know. Very scientific.”
Wilson groaned. “You have your own bed.”
“My bed doesn’t come with a built-in space heater named Wilson.”
“I’m not your-”
“Shh. Space heaters don’t talk.”
Wilson sighed, but didn’t move. “You’re impossible.”
“You’re warm,” House murmured against his shoulder.
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A thermostat war turns into something neither of them expected. House likes it hot, Wilson likes it cold—but somewhere between the pranks, the banter, and the sleepless nights, Wilson realises he’s in love.
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22 Oct 2025
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my hilson kinktober! im following the main ao3 kinktober list, and every single one is gonna be some variation of gregory house/james wilson because i love them and i need them and i see them when i close my eyes
loll i got bored and stopped a week early sorry
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20 Oct 2025