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hassexinthetitle2013-06-26 09:00 pm
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This was going to be an exceptional night. Gumball had been waiting anxiously to meet this Tribute ever since he had seen him in the arena. He really did have to admit he enjoyed the odd ones the most. It was remarkable to see what the creatures from other worlds look like. A little piece of a far off culture, very far off. Lucky for him, his brother made it easy for him to get right up and personal with them so that he could experience this in full.
And then run a few experiments on them.
Nothing harmful of course, nothing that could get him in trouble, but he wanted to see what made these things tick. This one especially. Smitten was probably the right word for it, and he wasn't really sure why. All he knew for sure was that he was in for an interesting evening.
And then run a few experiments on them.
Nothing harmful of course, nothing that could get him in trouble, but he wanted to see what made these things tick. This one especially. Smitten was probably the right word for it, and he wasn't really sure why. All he knew for sure was that he was in for an interesting evening.

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Not that it really took a lot. But Marshall wasn't really use to his freedom being taken away.
And no matter how pretty they made it look, this place was just one screwed up prison. One screwed up prison that made him look like a saint.
And when he was gathered up, and gussied up, and sent here...he wasn't sure what to expect, but he had a feeling he was about to make some people real unhappy.
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"Please come in, I've been expecting you." This one was much more attractive in person than he was on the screen. There was something breath taking about him, he just wasn't sure if it was in a good way or not.
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Finally. He didn't know how he's managed it, but finally he was getting the heck out of here. And home.
"Barnaby!" He was barely in the apartment before he through his arms around the other man's shoulders.
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"How do you know my name?" He inquired as he gently lifted the boys arms off of him. That was something he was curious about, they were never given his name before hand.
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He pulled back, looking at Gumball with an arched brow.
"What do you mean, how do I know your name?"
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"So?"