In the year of our lord 2024 I wrote a lot of fanfiction about these stupid medical malpractice guys. Then 2025 happened and I... did not stop. And here we are.
It seemed easier to note the ones that weren't Hilson.
pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name
a thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices
and when my time is up, have i done enough?
the drinks always have subtext
depends on how much you have to drink
gallus gallus homosexuales
(He'd want to be left alone) [gen]
star anise with caramelized onions
the secret sits in the middle and knows
your slightest look easily will unclose me
we dance around in a ring
do you want to know a secret?
Someone Always Cries [cameron/wilson with background hilson pining]
James Wilson and the Cozy Blanket of Denial
what we talk about when we talk about big pharma
whumptober 2024 [mostly hilson]
everyone deserves the chance to fly
Feminist Sisterhood Something Something [stacy/cuddy]
the opposite of waiting for godot [gen]
two roads diverged in new orleans and i (i took the road less traveled by)
(do stand so close to me) [bonus amber/stacy, choreman, taubner]
say hello to your friends (diagnosis club!)
Divorced Men's Club (Friends)
Second Wives Club (Frasier)
assume it will be brilliant (Grey's Anatomy)
Love is itself unmoving (Star Trek: Deep Space Nine)
my own beginning, my own ending (Star Trek)