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THIS STORY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!! IT BELONGS TO THCSIUS ON TWITTER!!!! I MERELY POSTED THIS TO SHARE THE BOOTIFUL STORY WITH THE WORLD!!!!
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THIS STORY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!! IT BELONGS TO THCSIUS ON TWITTER!!!! I MERELY POSTED THIS TO SHARE THE BOOTIFUL STORY WITH THE WORLD!!!!
It was morning on Quesadilla Island, audible sounds of animals coming from outside Cellbit's castle. A very sleepy Cellbit rubbed his eyes and turned around on his bed, now facing his future-to-be husband, who was hugging him as if the world was going to end. The older one planted a kiss on his fiancé's cheek and mumb...