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“Y’know,” Zooble’s voice cuts through the comfortable silence of the warm afternoon. Gangle looks up from her sketchbook. “We’ve been together for months, and yet I’ve only really seen you like 25% of the time.”
“You see me all the time, you’re staring right now,” Gangle quips, playing dumb.
“You know what I mean.” Zooble gently gestures towards her cotton mask.
She raises an eyebrow at them. “It just feels easier this way.”A cleft-affected Gangle x Zooble body/mouth worship fic
