Collection of (mostly unapologetically horny) reader inserts. F/M & F/F and occasionally F/F/M & F/M/M. 18+ ONLY

House just returned from prison after Wilson's death and Foreman has hired a lawyer to be part of his team. House finally meets his match in this young happy go lucky woman who has a dark past. This story continues the great legend of House M.D

Emery House was a recently transferred cardiologist from New York. She has quite the backstory. Emery House was the famous Gregory House's daughter. She was raised by her father and lived with him up until she graduated from college and moved away to follow her fellowship to New York. Emery is hit with tragedy in the New York hospital and is forced to move back and work at Princeton-Plainsboro hospital, where her father works. All before she starts the job at the hospital, she picks up a bar-tending gig at a bar nearby, and meets a cute doctor by the name of James Wilson. One thing leads to another, and hearts will be broken.

Meet Gregory House. He's an intelligent doctor of a diagnostic department. His three colleagues: Allison Cameron, an immunologist, Robert Chase, a surgeon, and Eric Foreman, a neurologist. And of course, his best friend, Wilson, an oncologist. When Allison Cameron gets into tragic situations, who is there to help her? The help comes from an unexpected source-House. Probably just toying her around. Or is he? I do not own any of these characters, but most of the events belong to me. Happy reading. ⚠️Mentions of rape, sexual assault, smut, 18+

Greg and Reilly are best friends since they were born. Will they finally realise that they are meant to be with each other and are more than platonic soulmates? How long will their barganing last?

She was a dropout. A dealer. A disaster wrapped in sarcasm and leather. He was a doctor. A liar. A broken man addicted to pain and pills. They weren't supposed to meet. They weren't supposed to fall. They weren't supposed to need each other this much. But when the boy she swore to protect ends up under House's care, their lives collide in the worst and best ways imaginable. One night becomes two. A coping mechanism turns into obsession. He turned to Vicodin. She turned to alcohol. And when that didn't numb the pain, they turned to each other. This story is one of bloodstained couches, hallucinations, and stolen moments. Of guilt, trauma, sex without kisses, and heartbreak without closure. Because sometimes... the worst addictions aren't chemicals. They're people. || I can't believe this story is finally done. Oh my goodness. I loved writing this so much, and I hope you guys love it as much as I do. ||

NONE OF THESE ARE MINE! All of these can be found on AO3, LiveJournal, or Fanfic.net

House and you are similar in many ways. The question is, in too many or not enough? You find out as it goes from messy to messier. 18+ ONLY I uploaded this in my House MD !fem reader-inserts, but since it turned into a proper story, I wanted to give it it's own book to make it easier to read and follow.

Slow updates, random Gregory House x reader imagines

Disclaimer: massive spoilers for the series finale. Triggers for pretty brief suicidal thoughts. They both know it. They say it to each other in looks and tentative touches, when House is rubbing Wilson's back when he feels as if he's about to hack up his lungs. In those moments, he doesn't have enough headspace to think, "House loves me," but sometimes he doesn't have to think it. Sometimes it's just his touch on Wilson's back and a few gentle words swathed in sarcasm. He knows. They both know. And what if Wilson was a star? And what if House was the universe, and what if he loved Wilson and let the oceans of time dwindle so he could be with him; only him, forever? What if there was a utopia?