This is my first time posting, so hopefully I do this right so that you all end up in the right spot :)
WHISKEY FLOAT
Rating: For Drinking and mild language
Summery: Just a little Marshall introspection, wanders around a bit, doesn't really go anywhere.
Authors Note: This is my first foray into IPS fanfic. This story came out of a
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I read this on ff.net long ago and am glad I just read it again.
*sniff*
Sad...poor Marshall. Now I need ice cream.
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TO tell the truth, I was inspired my your move :) So, if you're looking for someone to blame, I blame you :) Not that that's a bad thing.
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Though, I've a feeling if I posted my other IPS fic here, there would never be cookies for me, ever.
If I see cookies here I'll let you know, in the mean time you can have some of mine, oatmeal scotchies.
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You can just feel the tension bunching in Marshall's shoulders as he watches Raph touch Mary and sees her try to tolerate it. *painful*
good stuff!
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Anyway, I'm glad you liked this, I enjoyed writing it, it was fun to do.
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