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They’re eating away at my brain

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House MD + textposts
They’re eating away at my brain
me when I take a fine logo and make it UGLY
shoutout to the writers that write dark and taboo content, and exercise their right to write whatever the hell they want without worrying about people trying to be idiots and shoot them down. gotta be one of my favorite genders.
All my life I thought I had to choose between love and respect. And I chose respect. And with Wilson, I know what it's like to have both.
is that what we’re calling it
thinking about “i need you to tell me you love me” again. like Wilson what the fuck was that. why are you crying in your car begging your boy best friend to tell you he loves you when you KNOW he doesn’t say the L word. like goddamn you spend at least a decade enabling this guy and letting him destroy your relationships outside the one you have with him and you ask him to tell you he loves you. and he doesn’t say it. but he feeds you his vicodin because you need it more than him and he decides to give up on the one thing that gave him purpose just to spend the last months of your life with you. he doesn’t tell you but he shows you. jesus fucking christ
am i funny
I think about that scene way more than I should. You know - that scene.
Damp, grey lighting. Wilson drawing in a ragged breath, head in hands. Breath stuttering.
“And I… I need you to tell me that you love me.”
House’s wide, devastated eyes, almost brimming with something (but never tears, no, never tears).
This would unironically go so hard as an album cover
based on a stranger things thing I saw on twitter
James 'Jealous' Wilson.
A reminder that THIS happens next:
Babygirl is SO jelly 🤣🤣🤣
Today we say thank you to the two whole episodes that feature the McGill shirt, in only one of which Wilson's actually wearing it
I like that in s8 when Wilson is giving himself the cancer treatment in House’s apartment, the pain brings out the worst in him and he says pretty mean things to House (admittedly it was a bit deserved) and then once he recovers he’s like “Is this how you always feel?” And it’s such a moment of sheer understanding, that yes pain really does bring out the worst in people — it means so much to me that they reached a deep raw understanding of each-other even if it was through pain.
i love wilson and cuddys friendship. i like that they never made them date or have sex because it’s just a perfect opposite sex friendship. they genuinely talk to each other about their feelings and know a lot about each others persona lives. like more than house and that’s saying something
Foreman pissed off that they lied to the patient on the "we lied to the patient" show.