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Dr Robert Chase [House, M.D.]
29 December 2020 @ 10:39 am
[info]chasemd's voicemail  
"This is Dr Robert Chase. I'm not available to take your call right now, but if you would like to leave a message, I'll get in touch as soon as I can."


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Dr Robert Chase [House, M.D.]
10 February 2010 @ 12:11 am
Hey babe!

Did you know this week, it's been two years we've been officially together?

How much do we rock right now?

I'm coming home to get naked for lunch.
 
 
Mood: loved
 
 
Dr Robert Chase [House, M.D.]
09 February 2010 @ 10:16 pm
...


F T effing W !




That is all.


PS. So glad my boy got his Chase back this season
 
 
Location: NSW, Australia
Mood: satisfied
 
 
 
 
 
Dr Robert Chase [House, M.D.]
26 January 2010 @ 12:40 am
To all my fellow Aussies out there ;)

Barbie up and celebrate being an Aussie!
 
 
Location: NSW, Australia
Mood: Proud
 
 
 
Dr Robert Chase [House, M.D.]
14 January 2010 @ 05:11 pm
[info]musesandlyrics | 5.3. Diana quote  
5.3. "Yes, I do touch. I believe that everyone needs that."
Diana, Princess of Wales

Afraid to Run Verse | Co-written with [info]imgrounded

Peter rolled over, his arm hitting a warm body. It took his mind a moment as it started to wake up to realise he wasn't alone, and he wasn't actually in his own bed. He was back in Princeton after making the drive again when he found out he and Chase's days off matched. They were just going to hang out, but soon they had found themselves caught in a hungry embrace, and getting hot and heated on the sofa. Things were moved into the bedroom, the two of them only stopping briefly to eat, or snooze between rounds. Peter actually couldn't remember the last time he'd spend all night having unbelievably hot sex, and he didn't really care to.

Things with Chase didn't need to be analysed... )


Word Count | 3,064
 
 
Mood: sleepy
 
 
 
 
 
Dr Robert Chase [House, M.D.]
26 December 2009 @ 11:34 pm
RP LOG with [info]imgrounded | Christmas with a mate?  
Afraid to Run Verse | Co-written with [info]imgrounded
[Follows THIS]

It was after their Christmas dinner, and Peter found himself more than relaxed in Chase's apartment. It should have been strange how quickly he'd just come to make himself at home, but Chase had made it easy. After spending his thirtieth birthday getting pissed, and talking shit, there didn't seem to be anything they didn't mind talking about. And Peter liked that. He wasn't friends with Chase because of weird things going on in his life, or because he was chasing after a murderer. They shared a lot of common ground, and it was just nice to have someone to be with that didn't expect anything of him.

He wasn't Nathan Petrelli's brother. He wasn't a nurse. He wasn't a paramedic. He wasn't the one trying to save the cheerleader, or kill Sylar, or any of that stuff.

With Chase he was just Peter, and he liked it... )


Word Count | 4,754
 
 
Mood: horny
 
 
 
Dr Robert Chase [House, M.D.]
24 December 2009 @ 10:46 am
[info]just_muse_me | 26.10.4. Sex Pistols lyrics  
26.10.4. My Way - Sex Pistols
Regrets I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
I saw it through without exemption
I've planned each charted course
Each careful step along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way


Afraid to Run Verse | Co-written with [info]imgrounded

Pre-holiday explosion in the Clinic was always inevitable. Explosion was also the appropriate description, because just about every patient who came through it had one bodily fluid or another exploding from an array of bodily orifices. When Diagnostics failed to bring in a new case that week, Cuddy had everyone - including House - on Clinic Duty to try and dilute the constant stream of patients, a lot of whom were ailing due to overindulgence at Christmas parties with the likes of dehydration or food poisoning. And then there was the typical colds and flus from the wintery weather. Chase was sure his nose was about to start running just from sympathy of the amount of flu cases he had seen and the amount of prescriptions he had written for flu pills.

His feet were starting to ache, and he was regretting skipping his morning tea break now and cutting his lunch in half... )


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