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Post by Blitzwing on Dec 29, 2010 19:44:05 GMT -5
The robots had entered just in time to see the vows exchanged and were now clapping and cheering for the new married couple. Blitzwing jumped out from the group with his basket of flower petals, and began throwing them all over the place. "HEE~ I FEEL ALL WARM AND FUZZY INSIDE!" he exclaimed, followed with one of his signature maniacal laughs.
With that, he lowered one of his cannons and set every single flower petal on fire. "SO... BEAUTIFUL~"
"You are the best flower girl ever," Ramjet--the liar clone-- added sarcastically from the sidelines.
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Post by Bob on Dec 29, 2010 20:06:27 GMT -5
Bob galloped in after Blitzwing, prancing merrily on his hooves. "And the rings, y'all!" Bob whinnied, as the giant pink bow at the base of his tail bounced. The gay unicorn was wearing a silver bowtie, with painted gold hooves, and streaks of silver and gold were in his mane and tail, courtesy of the Warden and Clopin.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 20:43:27 GMT -5
Puck was a bit surprised at the force with which Clopin had kissed him, but gently closed his eyes, responding by wrapping his arms around the other's neck. Well, so far he'd had at least one enjoyable part of this wedding, two if you counted the "I do's". When at last he pulled away, he grinned at the other, his arms still wrapped around his neck. He only rolled his eyes at Taylor's remark, too happy at the moment to care. "Well, we did it," he laughed to Clopin. "Though this is definitely the strangest ordeal that I bet any of our guests have ever gone through."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 20:46:15 GMT -5
"Yes, we did." Clopin said with a laugh, as he kept his arms wrapped around Puck's torso. "And honestly, I really could care less about what the others think, especially Taylor." he said, turning to look at the young woman with a teasing smile. She shot him a thumbs up, and he shook his head as Bob approached the altar, balancing a small box on his nose. "Kay y'all. Here's the rings. I can't open them with my hooves, so y'all are gonna have to do it yourselves." Bob said, walking up to Clopin and Puck.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 20:56:12 GMT -5
With a small laugh, Puck took the box from atop of Bob's nose. Opening it, he shook his head slightly at the sight of the rings. This was once kind of jewelry that he knew he wouldn't ever have a problem with wearing. Taking Clopin's left hand, he slid the ring onto the other's tan ring finger, having been told that that was the customary thing to do, as well as the other doing the same. Glancing over in Taylor's direction, he couldn't help but smile at the way he saw Joseph grinning at her. He had a feeling that the boy had definitely enjoyed being able to sing with her at the beginning of the ceremony.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 21:01:08 GMT -5
Clopin repeated the action for Puck, slipping the ring onto the other's finger. Bob smiled, and gave the two a bow, by kneeling on one front leg. "I'm so happy for y'all." he said, wiping a small tear of happiness from his eye with a gold hoof. Clopin smiled back at the unicorn, and patted his head. "Thank you Bob, for putting this together all for us. And you too, Taylor." Clopin said. The brunette only shook her head with a laugh. "It was my pleasure." Taylor said with a wink.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 21:10:36 GMT -5
Puck turned to smile at Bob, saying, "Yes, thank you Bob. And even you, Taylor," Puck rolled his eyes playfully in her direction. "Even if you had to slap me," Puck added with a smirk. Glancing down at his attire, he frowned slightly. "Now, would it be too much to ask for me to get out of this thing? Never have I so greatly wished to be in a suit."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 21:22:56 GMT -5
"Hey, slapping you was fun." Taylor said with a devilish, pointy-toothed smile. Clopin raised an eyebrow as he looked from Puck to Taylor.
"Wait....you slapped MY husband?" Clopin growled. Taylor stepped forward from her place, as everyone else had started to head outside of the cathedral. The party was to be held at a luxurious restaurant on the top floor of the hotel they had all stayed at.
"Oh, lighten up, Trouillefou!" Taylor said. The gypsy king shook his head with a laugh as he turned to Puck. "Alright, let's get you in that suit, so we can catch up with everyone else." he said, with a nod to Taylor. She clapped her hands together, and Bob's boyfriend Michél galloped in. The clothing extraordinaire took the suit from the Warden's hands, and in a few minutes, Puck was now dressed in a dapper suit, to match Clopin's. The change had occurred so fast, no one had seen a thing. "Now you two are ready to go. Hop on." Michél said, placing himself next to Bob. Clopin turned to Puck, smiling as he did so. "Shall we?" he asked, joining hands with the other. Taylor and the Warden had already started making their way out, along with Esmeralda and Phoebus, after everyone else.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 21:37:23 GMT -5
Puck only had time to breath in quickly and blink at the speed with which they had changed him into his dress. Shaking his head, he turned to Clopin with a smile and a nod. Still holding the other's hands, he floated up into the air, pulling him onto Bob's back as Puck himself landed on Michél. "Ah, much better," Puck said, grinning as he paused to look down at his suit. "And that reminds me. You, sir, are going to pay for allowing them to force me into that monstrosity," Puck teased, mentioning the dress.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 21:46:12 GMT -5
"Oh really now?" Clopin said, as Bob and Michél trotted forward, keeping perfect pacing with each other as they left the cathedral. Notre Dame had seen many things, but never what had just occurred that day. "I wonder how you intend on doing that, mon amour." Clopin purred, with a smirk. He himself then floated up a little, and shifted his position on Bob's back. "Y'all argue too much for newlyweds." the unicorn laughed. "Quite so." Michél said, in his heavy French accent.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 21:54:12 GMT -5
Puck laughed at that, turning to look at Clopin with a smirk. "Oh please. If we didn't argue, I don't know what we'd talk about half the time." It was true. Though they argued nearly everyday about something or other, they both knew that they still loved each other. That was the price you paid for having such similar personalities as they did. As they neared the hotel, Puck smiled to himself, thinking of just how he might make Clopin pay for his having to wear that dress. Ah well. That could wait until later. Soon there would be dancing and eating to worry about, and then their honeymoon. No time for plots of revenge and things of that sort.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 22:06:18 GMT -5
"He is correct." Michél said to Bob. The American unicorn rolled his eyes. "Alright, y'all." Bob said with a huff. Clopin shook his head and laughed at the two's exchange. And it was very true, at least to Clopin. Two tricksters were bound to argue, and in their case, for eternity. But either way, they would still love each other. The gypsy king smiled, wondering what exactly Puck's "revenge" would be.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 22:37:57 GMT -5
Holding Clopin's hand from atop the horse's back, Puck could only smile as they reached the hotel, letting go only to slid down once they got to the door. Waiting patiently for the other to get off as well, Puck turned to glance towards the top floor, where he could just barely see a few lights shining from the tall windows above. It appeared that everyone had already arrived.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 22:53:15 GMT -5
Clopin leaped off of Bob and Michél, and ran towards Puck. "Come on, Puck! I think we're late, and we're supposed to come straight after the grooms and bridesmaids!" he exclaimed, dragging the fae along with him. He wondered if flying would make things go a bit faster. "Puck, what do you say we fly there?" Clopin asked.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 23:13:45 GMT -5
Puck grinned at the suggestion. "Sounds good to me. Shall we go?" He floated up into the air a little, holding his hand down to the other. Bob and Michél could fly anyway, so perhaps they wouldn't arrive too late. Puck only hoped that they weren't being missed; with the sort of wedding guests that they had, there was no telling what sort of things were going on up there.
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