Posts by Jax V.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]Nope- he did not want to deal with sniffling kits. Speaking how intimidating he was to start with, he'd only make the child cry more. Good job, Tsukki. The cougar took a seat by Finnishwars, frowning.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]Oh fuck no. "I'll watch," he said quickly, shooting a glare at Easty before sitting down beside Finnishwars.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]He said nothing- meet and greets were pointless. Tsukki sat down, watching them with a bored look. Singing- that was manly.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]Oh wait, wasn't this the chick who kept staring at him? He'd like to know what that was all about. The cougar sat down, grunting to the feline in greeting. Wait-did he actually greet someone? Wow! He also nodded to Armin, frowning. Oh man, he was just FULL of sunshine and flowers today!
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]"I'll fucking pass, thank you," he snorted at Riot, flashing out his paw as if he were batting away the kiss.At least she didn't call him Tsukki.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]Y'ALL ARE TOO COOL<33


    Armin OH MY GOD YOU HAVE THE MISS AMERICA POST OMFG
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]"You should know me," he said to his sister as he sat down. but in his mind his rper was screaming "YOU DON'T KNOW ME! YOU DON'T KNOW MY LIFE OR MY STORY!" "Tsukishima Kei," he then said to the others, rather annoyed if they couldn't figure out his name for themselves.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]"The last thing I need is for my voice to be high pitched," Tsukki muttered, sitting down next to Paris. Even if he were to try it, the people here would never let him live it down.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]"God dammit, do not call me Tsukki," the cougar said, emerging from a den that the kitten had forgotten to check. Good thinking, Tsukishima, you dodged a bullet. Time to face the gun. "You can call me Tsukishima, and that's it." Annoyance radiated off of him, stronger than usual. And his glare was so intense that it could probably burn through a steel wall. Jesus, he had to deal with this again.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]tracking :0



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]MEZZOFORTE WILL BE SCREAMING IN THE DISTANCE :00000
    giggles
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]"Fuck it," the cougar muttered, snatching the balloon. "If Easternpacific shows up, someone knock me out." And then Tsukishima inhaled a ton of the gas, getting a full chest and then dropping the balloon. He gave a weird look at the others, frowned, and shook his head.


    "I can't fucking believe myself," he said, and he sounded like one of those damn singing chipmunks. He snorted at his own voice and made his vocals go a low as it could, but he still sounded like a singing baritone rodent. Not until he had started speaking that he realized that Crossedpaw had a camera.


    Shit. "PUT THAT CAMERA DOWN!" He squealed at the apprentice, pouncing for the camera.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]Oh dear god, it was like the kid was attached to him for the last couple days. Tsukki shot Armin a questioning glare before turning away, looking back at his sister instead.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]Tsukki whipped around to look at his sister with a glare that would have broken the camera's lenses. "I. Am. Going. To. Hurt. You," he grunted out. It would have been his most menacing threat yet, but his high pitched voice defeated the whole purpose.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]...Oh no. He actually thought that Tsukishima was being serious. Fuck, he dug himself a hole that he can't get out of. Sighing deeply, annoyance sill audible, he focused his vicious gaze on his nephew. "...Fine," the cougar grumbled, frowning.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]Tsukki snorted at Riot, amused at how she looked. "You wish," the cougar grumbled, snatching his snazzy glasses back and putting them back on. "I look fucking hot."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]"Well, your son as been joined at the hip with me. He follows me wherever I go, even though he's terrified of me," he replied, snorting. He was also as straight as a square, unless someone could turn him. And that would be really, really, really hard. "I'm not interested in having a girlfriend at the moment, thank you," Tsukishima scoffed. He lashed his tail. Love is irrelevant to his life at the moment.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]Tsukishima approached them, scowling like always with a track post.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid transparent; bordertype; width: 300px; height: 180px; padding: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: top; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri][justify]Tsukishima shook his head furiously. "I will shut up. I will shut up," he squeaked, facing the camera and sitting in front of it. Watching. Waiting. Glaring.
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