I come baring a gift... (yes I took the awesome icon from a few posts down)
Hello everyone
I'm new here. And have been shuffling in the deep dark reaches of the archives. I've gotten to about April 2007 (though I tend to skip ahead if the fics are multichaptered but that's a talk for another day.) anyway this hit me and I felt the need to come out of lurking to share. So here's a bit of fun with Turk.
Title: When Chocolate ( Read more... )
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and there may or may not be a sequel in the works. But even if there were I couldn't tell you. The info is top secret ^-^
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“I’m proud, baby. I thought you’d freak out more about this. When you first came here I’m convinced he had the crush on you. It shifted some time around the time you started asking me out.”
Turk gave a half smile, “Well, I am the man.”
She shook her head, “Well, he still adores you. But more of that platonic sort of way.”
“I know.”
“First love and what not. Can’t help himself.”
“I think I knew that too. I never said anything ‘cause I just- I’m not-”
“I know, baby.” She laced their fingers together, “And I know for a fact if Bambi were a chick there would be no contest.”
Turk laughed, “But he’s not.”
“Nope. And I’m glad, or I’d have to cut a bitch.” She said with a mock mean glare at JD.
because it's SO true!
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I can just see Carla's face in my head.
And Turk saying he is the man.
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