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Gangle and Zooble things :3

Summary:

I love them so much and they barely have anything and it makes me mad.

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Gangle was wrapped tightly around Zooble, nuzzling her mask into Zoobles bean shaped side.The feeling of gangles porcelain mask against Zoobles plastic body felt..Oddly comforting.

For once, Gangles mask hadn't broken. In turn, the two of them were enjoying some happy time cuddling and laying in Zoobles nest-like bed. Many of the pillows and blankets were mismatched, along with a few plushies of what appeared to be Gloinks and some random objects.

Zooble breathed in slowly, trying their hardest to be quiet and nonchalant but they were clearly a tad bit flustered about this whole situation. They had gotten here from a surprise hug from a very happy Gangle, which landed the two into the bed. Gangles ribbons wrapped around Zooble wherever she could reach, and Zooble didn't fight back. On the contrary, zooble embraced the feeling. The silky ribbons running over and smoothing out over Zoobles plastic exterior felt comforting and warm.

The two sat there for a while, simply enjoying each other's presence as they layed together in the comfortable digital bed. The pillows were soft and the blankets were fuzzy. Everything felt... Normal, for once. This life they lived now was the opposite of normal, but this feeling they shared felt so real and wonderful.

One of Gangles ribbons rubbed up against Zoobles chest piece and they couldn't bite back the small surprised noise they let out. Gangle perked up and looked over at the other with an apologetic expression.

"S-sorry!" The porcelain mask apologized with a small smile, the other simply shook their head and gently patted Gangles porcelain mask with their claw. They made sure to be as gentle as possible, knowing how easily the mask could break.

"You're fine.. just, surprised me is all." Zooble replies, causing the two to relax once they realize nothing is wrong. And they lay there, comfortable in each other's arms. The silence was lovely and they both agreed silently that they needed this. A small break for the two who had been through the most.

And before they knew it, they had both passed out. Not out cold, but rather out warm. The two were so comfortable around one another that they had fallen asleep in each other's arms. They both felt safe.

They could get used to this.