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Kingdom Hearts, Axel/Roxas, "Canine Shenanigans"snarky_katSeptember 30 2009, 07:02:17 UTC
"Man, this is going to be awesome. Hand me the paint, would you?"
Roxas quirks an eyebrow, but silently passes the tin over. Axel balances it carefully on the ledge, gathering some on his brush before carefully writing out the letters.
"He might actually kill you for this, you know. This isn't like the time you left that cat in his room."
"Hey, he got a free meal out of it. I don't know why he was complaining."
"I'm not going down with you."
"No, but you'll go down on -- OW!"
Roxas shrugs as the keyblade disappears back to wherever it hides when he hasn't summoned it. Axel rubs his head, glaring, white paint dripping all down the back of his neck.
"Where'd you put the ribbon?"
---
Saix fumes. That insolent, snot nosed little match stick has gone too far. Closing his eyes, he wishes away the sight before him, but when he dares to peek, it's still there. Mocking him.
Where his bed should be, in a universe without XIII, there sits a freshly painted doghouse with his name in cheerful letters on the front.
Roxas quirks an eyebrow, but silently passes the tin over. Axel balances it carefully on the ledge, gathering some on his brush before carefully writing out the letters.
"He might actually kill you for this, you know. This isn't like the time you left that cat in his room."
"Hey, he got a free meal out of it. I don't know why he was complaining."
"I'm not going down with you."
"No, but you'll go down on -- OW!"
Roxas shrugs as the keyblade disappears back to wherever it hides when he hasn't summoned it. Axel rubs his head, glaring, white paint dripping all down the back of his neck.
"Where'd you put the ribbon?"
---
Saix fumes. That insolent, snot nosed little match stick has gone too far. Closing his eyes, he wishes away the sight before him, but when he dares to peek, it's still there. Mocking him.
Where his bed should be, in a universe without XIII, there sits a freshly painted doghouse with his name in cheerful letters on the front.
The bow is red.
---
"I CAN EXPLAIN!"
haha. >.> /lame
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