(( I’m putting this together for those peeps who actually read it HAHA plus I’m having a hard time back reading because of all these Read More’s! So here ya go~
This is a compilation of my RP with askprincegumbubba. Replies are separated with blockquotes!
Title: Hazard Prone
Rating: M, NSFW
Pairing: Strawberry Hot Fudge
Premise: The people of the Candy Kingdom seem sad lately, so their beloved prince decided to make a little something to cheer his people up. But like most experiments, things could go wrong very quickly especially when you’ve forgotten you’ve invited people over. Dun dun dunnnnnnn~
I hope you’re making the right decision HAHAHA ))
(( SOMEONE HELP US HAHAHAHA ))
(( We can both control Marshall if you like!!! XD That’ll be easier for the both of us :D ))
((Alright! Will do~))
(( SOMEONE HELP US HAHAHAHA ))
“No please! I drank my own experiment and… and it’s making me feel like this… Dr. Prince cant-” Heavy breathing came from Bubba’s mouth as some steam was apparent. It was getting hot in the room but Bubba wasnt getting uncomfortable. When the fire elemental tried to get away again, he tried to tighten his grip. Somehow, though, with a blur of motion, Gumball ended on top of the fire.
(( We can both control Marshall if you like!!! XD That’ll be easier for the both of us :D ))
((Alright! Will do~))
(( SOMEONE HELP US HAHAHAHA ))
“Gum—-” They were extremely close this time. Something feels wierd. So weird. His face became redder the moment he pulled him in, “No, I don’t hate you, come on! You need help okay?! Stop stopping me!” Yet his eyes traveled down to his damp shirt, and he could not look away. “Don’t cry just—- you need new clothes, I’ll call Peppermint Maid!” He turned his head and shouted as loud as he could for the head maid of the palace, trying to ignore their current situation at that.
“R-really?” Gumball was relieved to hear that though he couldnt help but notice his face getting redder when they came close. “I-i wasnt going to cry…” Though his eyes widened when he started to hear Flame’s voice raise and his hand went over his mouth for a few seconds only to muffle out the sounds before pulling away just as the smell of burning candy or gum filled his nose. “I told you… Dr. Prince wouldnt be able to help me..” His head moved so that their eyes would meet. Gumball accidentally got lost in his eyes by accident only to, seconds later, be a bit stuck on his chest before quickly coming back up hoping he didnt see. Try to distract him, kind of, from it he started speaking. “It’s a relief you dont hate me..” However, he started biting his lip from over thinking of having hope Flame kind of didnt see him kind of checking him out.
“M-mmph?!” He wrestled with the candy prince to try and get his hand off his mouth. He observed the other’s eyes. Why is he looking at me like that?! A bit angered at a not concentrating candy prince, he pushed him back, only to be dragged with him onto the bed.
“No please! I drank my own experiment and… and it’s making me feel like this… Dr. Prince cant-” Heavy breathing came from Bubba’s mouth as some steam was apparent. It was getting hot in the room but Bubba wasnt getting uncomfortable. When the fire elemental tried to get away again, he tried to tighten his grip. Somehow, though, with a blur of motion, Gumball ended on top of the fire.
(( We can both control Marshall if you like!!! XD That’ll be easier for the both of us :D ))
“Gum, seriously?!” he turned back at his friend, he was barely even clothed properly. And Gum’s flustered face just makes the situation more awkward for the both of them. As he tried to pull away, his friend’s grip on his wrist became a bit tighter. “What’s the big deal?! You need help, okay?!” He was really nervous, something could happen and he couldn’t do a single thing about it. But Bubba wouldn’t let go of his wrist. Infuriated and confused, he just waited for Gum to speak. He could see on his face that he was having a hard time… or not? They were both getting sweaty from the steam enclosed in the lab. Now it’s his face’s turn to turn red. This is gonna be weird.
“I dont have a big deal! I just- No… i dont need help..” Gumball didnt want him to leave yet he wanted him to leave but not to bring somebody else. And he did need help, but not the help that Flame was probably thinking of. Bubba could also feel the steam in the lab room but the walls wont melt. The prince made sure it was non melting walls because of his experiments and certain people who visited. He was wearing just some white shirt that was now sticking to him showing how lean he was and pants that were starting to feel uncomfortable especially with his sock and shoes. When he saw the Flame Prince’s face, Bubba saw his face turn red but couldnt decipher if it was from the room or if was really flushing like he was. Bubba pulled on Flame’s arm so that the were closer to each other.
On another point, something was building inside of him. His emotional drunk side effect of the potion was starting to get to him. Gumball looked at the Flame Prince with sad eyes. “Do-… Do you hate me?” He asked as he almost was on the verge of forming tears. His inner thoughts were coming out with a bit of feelings and he knew what he was going to say next but could stop himself for saying it. “Do you hate me for putting you in that lamp?”
“Gum—-” They were extremely close this time. Something feels wierd. So weird. His face became redder the moment he pulled him in, “No, I don’t hate you, come on! You need help okay?! Stop stopping me!” Yet his eyes traveled down to his damp shirt, and he could not look away. “Don’t cry just—- you need new clothes, I’ll call Peppermint Maid!” He turned his head and shouted as loud as he could for the head maid of the palace, trying to ignore their current situation at that.
“R-really?” Gumball was relieved to hear that though he couldnt help but notice his face getting redder when they came close. “I-i wasnt going to cry…” Though his eyes widened when he started to hear Flame’s voice raise and his hand went over his mouth for a few seconds only to muffle out the sounds before pulling away just as the smell of burning candy or gum filled his nose. “I told you… Dr. Prince wouldnt be able to help me..” His head moved so that their eyes would meet. Gumball accidentally got lost in his eyes by accident only to, seconds later, be a bit stuck on his chest before quickly coming back up hoping he didnt see. Try to distract him, kind of, from it he started speaking. “It’s a relief you dont hate me..” However, he started biting his lip from over thinking of having hope Flame kind of didnt see him kind of checking him out.
“M-mmph?!” He wrestled with the candy prince to try and get his hand off his mouth. He observed the other’s eyes. Why is he looking at me like that?! A bit angered at a not concentrating candy prince, he pushed him back, only to be dragged with him onto the bed.
