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౨ৎㅤ۫ 𝓃iya. 19. bisexual. she/her/they. ⠀ ⠀ ノ⠀ ू
james wilson's controversially young girlfriend. artrick's plaything. nanami's tradwife. blasian. biochem major. house m.d. era.
wilson's run to the ground after his fourth divorce. he's becoming more and more like house. he doesn't care for love anymore or so he thinks. but you're exactly what he needs. young, pretty and naive. he likes all of those things about you and you know it. it's different when he calls you naive, he doesn't have the contempt in his voice like house does. he likes it. so naturally you like it. he's got this thing where he could say anything, literally anything, call you a dumb bitch for no reason, but because his smile is so sweet and his eyes are so kind and his lips taste like coffee creamer and he smells like sanitizer and he is so much older and experienced than you, you'd let it slide.
and likewise, he knows you have a thing for him because he's older and he makes you feel safe. he knows you look at him with something clouding your lust, a kind of love he knows you're misplacing. but it makes him feel happier about aging, knowing he can milk your daddy issues for all they're worth. he's perceptive and empathetic, those are two things people love about him. he notices everything. everything you never did about yourself. he knows you don't like talking about your dad. he knows you like it when he's protective over you. when he makes you breakfast in the morning. when he doesnt call you "baby" or "honey" like he usually would with a partner but "princess" and "doll". he knows you like him boasting about his experience. he knows you like him towering over you. he knows he can trap you with reassurance. but he doesnt make you call him daddy because then it would be obvious to you too.
everyday he thanks the man that scarred you. feeling grateful it is him that takes his place.
this is where it all started
oh oh wilson winning the prank war was so fucking hot… the dress shoe kicking the doorknob against the door. that was sexually charged
hi im here to freak out about wilson as well (dont mind me,,, i saw u answering asks)
i need THE dr. james wilson to hold me in his lap with his hands roaming... im sorry but GODDDD PLEASE i need his hands all over me,,,, starting from shoulders down as he kisses my neck and down my shoulders; starting from small pecks until it turns into little bites leaving marks glistening in saliva GOD HE IS A BITER!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!
like dont even get me started on him talking,,, his hoarse, whispering voice in your ear "your such a little slut, letting me touch you however i want..." "so desperate hmm??"
anyways im tweaking and foaming at the mouth for handsy perverted baby boy wilson :)
new anon -🦇
i miss him so bad rn bro
and yes he IS a biter. a bit less than house i think but he is the kinda guy that finds love all consuming, all encompassing. everyone here knows i'm such a rsl hand and forearm slut (#needthatoldman) they're sooo bigggg and veiny and muscular and i need them all over me at all times. pls pls pls </3
also james manhandling you 🤤🤤🤤 right... right.. mhm...
godddd i miss him (did i mention that?) i want to smell his fading, suppressed cologne under his musk and sanitizer smell. and the only reason i can even pick it up after a long day is because i hug him every morning before work and take in the scent. sighhh. and when he comes home i get to sit on his lap, drape my legs over him, just whatever pose to stay in some skin to skin contact while he tells me all about house's antics, patients, stupid hospital gossip while i listen intently. and it turns him on so bad because all he's ever wanted is someone's undivided, unconditional love and attention </3333 fuck me james wilson
dating or romance or anything is so difficult as a mentally ill woman who is constantly sexualised. there's this guy, ive known him for years now and we're finally in something akin to fwb but I'm so over it. he caught feelings and thinks I'm a vile vicious woman for not, for respecting the boundaries we set together. and he's mad at me for not fitting in the confines of the manic pixie dream girl he thought he liked. I hate it here.
Sometimes you’ve just got to think of your favorite character getting fucked against a wall to get through the work day.
All of us imagining the filithiest scenarios while mindlessly working.
firstly i have to say how talented you are and how you portray characters so well. like you know so very intimitately their hearts and minds ... you keep my house md hyperfixation alive, bless you <3 finally have the courage to send smth in your inbox, especially cause i trust your vision.
thoughts on stalk-ish house?? living in the other building and it starts rather innocently. he is accidentally by the window when i arrive in my apartment and turn on the light, too tired to bother with the curtains and start undressing carelessly. he couldn't take his eyes off cause he is, well, house.
and then began to get familiar with my schedule, wait at his window when i am late because of traffic or something, getting impatient and frustrated. only the thought of me moving somewhere else is unsettling for him.
he somtimes wonders if he would ever fr approach me, something more than these nonchalant smirks and superior looks from the grocery store in the neighbourhood. maybe he would try to appear nice, asking me if i know him. or be just a little bit crude and straightforwardly asking me if i would ever unclasp my bra when i am undressing at the window <3
(also should i like ... claim an emoji?? 🦚 anon emoji, of how we call it these days. because i have a lot of thoughts and need someone to share them with ♡)
you guys are so sweet and this is just such an amazing compliment because i always feel like i'm a bit off the essence of the character (esp in dialogues n stuff) so this is so reassuring <3<3
erm k back to the freaky stuff. and lemme tell u anon. i need to make a brand new series for stalker house because its been weighing on my mind since s5 pi saga #trust
something about the brazen striptease infront of a gaping open window just makes him OBSESSED with you. he just can't take his eyes off you. it sets off something bizarre in him, the curiosity to know everything about you, doing whatever it takes to achieve it. because what kind of slut just innocently takes off her clothes without bothering to block out any unwanted viewers? or maybe he wasn't unwanted. maybe you knew that there was a lonely old man in the complex next door who'd drool at the sight of you. bitch.
the only view he can see is your bedroom and kitchen. he notices the little things: when you come back home from work, when you collapse on your bed, when you have make dinner, when you leave the lights on the whole day. he sees you staring out the balcony longingly sometimes, wondering about something. he wants to know what it is so bad. he wonders if you see him, even fleetingly. do you? do you see your hopelessly devoted stalker sitting in his balcony with the same coffee mug in his hands for the past 3 hours? and what do you think about him? do you like him?
and the only thing more unsettling for him than you moving is when you bring a guy over. he's fiery with jealousy. you can't seriously like this guy. he's so lame, so awkward, stumbling around your room because it's his first (and hopefully last) time here. house would know better, because he does, he knows your room inside out. and he wouldn't be tumbling your things down as he kissed you and pulled your t-shirt over your head. no, he'd be gentler. you'd like that. he'd relish in the sight that is your naked body, he says to himself as he hides behind his curtain to jerk off. not whatever this nobody is doing. you probably just wanted to get off, right? he could help you. you just had to meet, you just had to ask.
and when you're late, stuck in new jersey traffic, he freaks out. where are you? at a bar? getting another visitor for him to roll his eyes at (and then get to work furiously jerking off)? or worse, were you at that guy's house... were you guys a thing now?? when you come back home, alone, more exhausted, by god does he breathe easier.
lucky for him, it was just a one time thing. house keeps and extra hard watch on you just to know that guy won't be coming back. he knew he wouldn't. he wasn't even fucking you right. not the way you try to fuck yourself on those lonely, desperate nights. house knows better. he has to. good god are your curtains sheer... he can see the exact outline of you on your bed, legs folded, breasts flopping around as your head rolls back, exasperated. they should really give you time off just so you can masturbate (and he can remotely join in.)
would he approach you? depends imo. if it's early on in the obsession, definitely. but if he's too far gone, he'd make meeting you as elaborately ""coincidental"" as possible. save me yandere stalker house <3
i am officially team bottom house PLEASE that's literally his sugar daddy, like wdym house asked wilson to buy a piece of furniture that he would like, to see how it would reflect wilson as a person and wilson chose a giant piano for house LIKE YOU CANNOT BE SERIOUS WILSON IS YOUR PRIMARY EMOTION GAY?? also the way he's looking at house like that's his wife
@theogonize canonical proof of sugar daddy wilson honestly