Artist: tuckp3

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First art

Title: The Magic Number
Subject: Cover Art for It's How You Play The Game & Wallpaper sized 1024x768 & a vid
Pairing/Rating: Cover Art: House/Cuddy/Wilson, Rating G; Wallpaper: Wilson/Rachel/Nathan/Cuddy/House, Rating G; Vid: House/Cuddy/Wilson, PG.
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Title: It's How You Play The Game
Author: ducks_in_a_row
Pairing: House/Cuddy/Wilson
Rating: Teen and Up
Length: 22 000 words
Spoilers: None/AU
Summary: Separately, House, Wilson and Cuddy suck at relationships. Together they make it work. They don't know how they make it work, but they do.
Excerpt:

Cuddy started with Wilson. She pointed her finger at him and opened her mouth only to falter before she could fire off an accusation. "Okay, you're not too bad. But you…." She swiveled the gun of her finger to take aim at House.

"I do the laundry," House protested immediately.

"Not until the pile's big enough and old enough it's developed its own ecosystem," Cuddy shot back.

"Once," House retorted. "I created a new life form once. I'd think you could cut me some slack on that one."

"Apparently you've forgotten the other new life forms you bred in the refrigerator."

"Experiments," House said. He wore a mask of innocence. Unfortunately for him, that mask had long since worn thin. "For the children's benefit."

"You thought the kids would benefit from being exposed to botulism?" Wilson asked.

"They'd certainly learn to never do it again."

"I'm going to order the pizza," Cuddy said, getting up from her seat. "Sausage and mushroom."

"But I don't like mushrooms," Rachel repeated.

House stared across the table at her with the same sort of horrified fascination he'd experienced while watching "Wild Kingdom" as a child. Ever since he'd been old enough to ponder the point, he'd wondered at the lack of survival instincts shown by the average human child. Fortunately for Rachel, Cuddy was less likely to eat her own young than some wild animals. She merely gave Rachel a quelling look and headed toward the counter.

"So what brought that on?" House asked Wilson.

"Aside from the mountain of laundry and lack of food at home?"

"Yeah," House said impatiently as he reached for the spoon Cuddy had confiscated. "And aside from the hormonal riptide of PMS."

Wilson snatched the spoon from the table before House could grab it and stuck it in his breast pocket. He leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest. "Nope, I think that pretty much covers it."

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Second art

Title: sometimes the world ends on sunny days
Subject: general
Pairing/Rating: Cover Art: none/general
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Title: It's Only the End of the World (Again)
Crossover fandom: Good Omens
Author: daymarket
Pairing: House/Wilson FS, Aziraphale/Crowley, Jesus/Adam
Rating: T for cheerful blasphemy and swearing
Length: ~29,000
Spoilers: Takes place after 6x10 “Wilson,” but tiny tiny spoilers for 6x11 “The Down Low.” For Good Omens, several years after the end of the book.
Summary: A misanthropic bastard, a doormat oncologist, a reluctant demon, and a body-challenged angel team up to save the world. Much confusion results.
Excerpt:

From Further Nife and Accurate Prophecies of Agnes Nutter: Concerning the Worlde that Is To Com; Ye Saga Continuef:

213. Whene the onee who Dyed desends frome the Skye and withe thee Boye liveth near Tadd Fyeld, two menne sharl arriveth fromme the Newe Sweaterre, bearynge a Sir Afare withine. With the sirpint Crow lee and the Stollene Sworde of Flamme they sharl bringe aboutte the ende of thee Worlde.

“Oh no…not again.”

~*~

“So…tell me why we’re doing this again?”

“We’re going to save the world.”

“…really? From what?”

“…”

Crowley: “Were you not listening when we explained yesterday, Wilton?”

“It’s Wilson. And no. I was drunk.”

“Well, long story short, Adam—that’s the Antichrist to you—fell in love with Jesus—or the other way around—anyway, they’re together now and unless you want the world to end it’s generally a good idea to stop them before the fireworks start.”

“Wilson.”

“What, House?”

“Am I hallucinating this?”

“It’s one hell of a hallucination if you are. But no, I don’t think it is.”

“…right. Well, nobody’s naked yet. And I don’t see Cuddy anywhere. So I’ll take your word for it.”

Crowley: “People get naked in your hallucinations? What the Hell do you two do for a living?”

“He’s a doctor. We both are doctors. Uh, go back to the Antichrist part. And the fireworks part. What does that…mean, exactly?”

“It means that we have to save the world, Wilson. Jeez. Weren’t you listening?”

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Comments

[jiraiyasgirl.livejournal.com]

I love this cover art! I'm a photographer and love sepia toned and black and white prints! Great job!!!

[tuckp3.livejournal.com]

thanks :] i love sepia too - it's just that perfect kind of rusty colour - did a bunch of pics of my niece when she was first born using the setting on my camera and they are some of my favourites. it also seemed very end of the world/apocalyptic to me, which was a good match for this fic.