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I wanna feel sweet moonlight...Shinin’ down on me and you...When you put your arms around me...You let me know there’s nothing in this world I can’t do...I wanna love...Somebody like you...

Cuddy sat at a mesa outside her office. She was eating when James Wilson pulled up a chair and sat susunod to her.
"Nice night, isn't it?" he said, his voice warm and friendly.
"Yeah, um I guess so." Cuddy looked up at the moon, full and bright. It was a tepid night, warm enough to take of her blouse. She gently slide it onto the back of her chair. Wilson looked at the low cut top, trying not to stare,...
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Sometimes I feel like I'm alone...Sometimes I feel like I'm not that strong...Sometimes I feel so frail, so small...Sometimes I feel vulnerable...Sometimes I feel a little fragile...But now I know you're here, you're mine...I feel so strong...You're everything I'll ever need...

Wilson stood, contemplating. Contemplating her smile, her her face lighting up his world. He thought of how he loved her, and was sure she loved him back. He thought of her kindness, sincerity and loving personality. And he knew. He walked over to the rubbish bin, letting his foot depress the lever. As the lid of the...
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*THIS CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR SEASON 5*

I have always loved the interactions between House's other halves, or Wilson and Cuddy. It has always fascinated me to see how the people who House has let into his life deal with that very heavy burden and the resulting impact on their lives. I started this artikulo based around the idea of what the OT3 (House, Cuddy and Wilson) do for each other and found myself Pagsulat a Wuddy artikulo much easier than an OT3 article. It is a relationship that is under-rated and is often overlooked since it is only a foundation relationship for the show. But never-the-less...
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I hate feeling like this, I so tired of trying to fight this...I'm asleep and all I dream of is waking up to you...Please tell me that you will listen, because your touch is what I'm missing...And the madami I hide, the madami I realize...All I want is you...

"So, Lisa, what do you do for a living?" The man sitting opposite Lisa Cuddy was 40-something, intelligent, cute a lover a ballroom dance and stable. Everything she should have wanted, but for some reason, she didn't.
"Well, I'm Dean of Medicine at Princeton Plainsbrough Teaching Hospital." She took another sip of her mineral water. She knew...
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Fountain, fountain, we are the same...Fountain, fountain, we are the same...You with the water and me with the pain...Turning it over again and again.

Wilson sat near the front. A single, lonely man dressed in black. The funeral was not scheduled to begin for another half hour, but he wanted to be alone, it was his girlfriend, after all. Dark clouds started rolling in, threatening to let their tears fall from the sky upon him.

Then he felt a warm, familiar hand on his shoulder. Lisa Cuddy was stading behind him, a comforting smile reassured him. She sat beside him and took his hand.
"She's at...
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And maybe tonight...Maybe I'll fall...Maybe he'll crash through my wall..Maybe at last, pag-ibig will come back, and take me deep into his arms...Maybe tonight he'll finally fall in pag-ibig with me...

Cuddy lay in bed. Unable to sleep, she saw the digital clock beisde her kama tick over. 4:45am. Early. Very Early. But she couldn't sleep. It was like she was haunted sa pamamagitan ng him. His smile, his warm touch, his gentle words. James Wilson. His name rolled softly into her mind. She rolled onto her side, thinknig of him. The nakaraan day, he had sat with her. Eating a ham and mustard sandich, they just sat....
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