mouse biter @housemdenjoyer - Tumblr Blog

sup.

i decided to write up a bit of an intro post to implant myself into the house md tumblr fandom like the dweeb i am.

im in my early twenties and my special interests are currently house md and medicine. im ok with any pronouns, although i would strongly prefer they/them!

i like to disappear for prolonged amounts of time

#intro #house md #hate crime md #james wilson #gregory house

fanqiees

new reaction gif just dropped

#he's such a critter

littleprincefan

RSL spotted wearing the puck crown in 2025 life is beautiful again

#does he ever wash that shirt

kindest-little-fella-in-town

SURELY there are more efficient ways to search a patient’s apartment

#RAAAAA this is so cute

punsarethebest

first ever finished animation... have mercy.

#i fear i too would fold

wombatmd

More Chase

#oughuh.... the colouring....

purpldology

Just thinking about Houses childhood, and its so tragic.

Imagine you're belittled every day by your father, there Were good times, but they're gone. Maybe you ruined it, you do ruin everything after all. He doesn't talk to you except to yell at you. You start causing problems just to get some reaction out of the man. You continue to cause problems, you know what they say, habits die hard.

In biology class, you learn about inheritance and family. You go back home and realize your father isn't your father. You'd love to boast this to him until you realize the implications. Your mother cheated on him. She's in more danger than you. You keep your mouth shut. You keep getting belittled and compared to a man who isn't related to you.

One summer, he didn't talk to you at all. You don't know if it was the best or worst summer ever. You hate silence now; you always need to fill it with noise.

His punishments didn't make sense– they did. He's a military man, being constantly controlled. Of course, he'd want to control his family and time. If you were just a little late to dinner, you had none. At least your mom felt bad enough to pass you some morsels after he went to bed. If you were late to a family gathering, you had to explain yourselves in front of them. Now you're constantly late to work and invites. No one can embarrass you now.

Sometimes the punishments weren't that bad, just uncaringly given, like he didn't think about it, it wasn't like he cared enough to spare a thought about your safety. A whole night outside in the middle of winter, you can handle it. This isn't the worst thing. At least you can shiver in peace without being told it's unmanly. Now you don't like the cold anymore, you use the excuse of the leg, but you haven't liked the winter since puberty.

#:(