gays, gays everywhere — atkumi shirts, open

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:340px;][justify]"Gods, you're really going through with this? And here I thought you were joking." Lostboy's upper lip raised in a slight displeased look as she made her way over, looking at the shirts with a frown. "Honestly, Pastelpaw. This is sort of taking it too far, don't you think?" [size=9pt]♚

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 13px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 7pt; color:white; text-spacing: -1px]"Careful, Pas... Either of th-those two are very c-capable fighters, and..." she knew Ato well, as he was her apprentice- and she knew of Takumi's skills, too. She just... Didn't want poor Pastelpaw to get too carried away. "These things c-can be pretty insulting, s-so just watch how you go about d-dishing these out," [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 400px; line-height: 150%; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt;]Ha. Pastelpaw didn't fail to amuse, that was for sure. The ivory feline listened to the commotion the shirts were causing but the really interesting part would be when the two featured on the garment caught on. The warnings of a possible fight seemed a bit extreme though. Would Takumi or Atonningpaw really go as far as attacking Pastelpaw? She could see them freaking out and possibly destroying all of the merchandise though. Shipping was such a dangerous game it seemed! "Next time you should make Badghost shirts," the paladin suggested with a small mischievous grin, trying to keep her voice low enough so that Ghostpaw wouldn't hear.[/fancypost]

GELUS

Gelus wasn't here long enough to know what Atkumi was. Tilting his head, the Griwl walked over. "What's Atkumi, nyaa?"

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Steam rushed over at the mention of Atkumi, smiling gingerly. "Yo! Gimme one! I wanna see whatcha got there." Noticing Gleamie and Lost getting a bit concerned, the child snort. "Come onnnn! Don't be party poopers!"

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify]✯ — [size=9pt]"I'm gonna hit my head against the wall," Was the first thing to come out of Takumi's mouth, in a surprisingly monotone voice, as he approached and took notice of what was going on. He gave an exasperated sigh, snatching up one of the shirts and examining it with a scowl. How in Naga's name had Pastelpaw even gotten their faces on these dumb t-shirts? And 'make Atkumi canon'? What did that even mean?! "Nope. Not happening." He tried to tear the shirt he was holding, but he didn't exactly have the strength to do that, and instead threw it to the ground in exasperation.

"You guys are the worst. Seriously. All of you." He gave a huff and plopped down; had he been human, he would've been crossin his arms indignantly like a child throwing a temper tantrum. He felt his face heat up at Mary's words. [b]"N-No novels!"
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[fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 400px; line-height: 150%; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt;]Okay, no Mary definitely had the right idea. Lacelock's grin grew a little weirder at the thought of Atkumi fan fiction. "I would pay to read that," the paladin laughed, unable to keep herself serious any longer. "You guys are the worst. Seriously. All of you." When Takumi suddenly appeared she had expected the male to be much angrier. So far there wasn't any merchandise destruction as she originally thought though that could also be contributed to the fact he physically couldn't rip it apart. It was still rather funny though she did feel a bit badly about the whole thing. If that was his reaction though what would Atoningpaw think?[/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"Yeah, because of your stupid game." Atoningpaw retorted as he followed after his 'boyfriend'. This was getting ridiculous. How far was Pastelpaw taking this? The child was getting ahead of herself with her wild fantasies. Eyeing the t-shirts in frustration, he grabbed one from an NPC to get a better look at it. The creepy thing was that the apprentice had somehow gotten pictures of them without them knowing. Why were his clanmates even accepting these disgusting things? Atoningpaw held his head with a paw as he exhaled deeply. "Anyways, burn these shirts at once." He growled in a warning tone as he directed his cold glare towards Pastelpaw. "And stop spreading your false lies about me and him,"

His icy gaze traveled over to where Mary was. His mouth slightly gaped at her crazy inquiry. 10 shirts!? Gods. What was she going to do with those, anyways? Blushing at her suggestion, he hastily shook his paw. "Mary, as much as I love books, this is the one time I'll refuse them. Please don't write a novel about us," The paladin trainee was not going to be a part of this ridiculous joke. He knew he had to stop this as soon as possible before it got any worse. He definitely did not want to be known as 'Takumi's wife'.
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