Mokey Fraggle (
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starlightcafe2019-11-05 06:35 pm
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Some people want to fill the world with silly love songs.
It was the perfect kind of day for not knowing where she was. Mokey was perfectly happy, sitting with Gobo cuddled up to her, her arm around him as she nuzzled her snout into his hair. It was just incredibly peaceful, and calming, and something about the fact that she had no idea where they were just added to all of that. Besides, Gobo knew, and that was plenty. Mokey? She liked to go with the flow, and take things as they came.
She sat up a little - she kept adjusting her position just a bit, so her back wouldn't be sore - and brought her hand up, running her fingers through Gobo's hair. "So soft," she observed with a little giggle. It didn't have the lovely length of Red's hair, but it was softer. Red's hair tended to partway break in places, from constantly being tied up in ribbons. Still, Mokey loved Red's hair, too. It was so fun to fashion it in different ways.
"...Oh." That was a good idea, actually. "Gobo, darling?"
She sat up a little - she kept adjusting her position just a bit, so her back wouldn't be sore - and brought her hand up, running her fingers through Gobo's hair. "So soft," she observed with a little giggle. It didn't have the lovely length of Red's hair, but it was softer. Red's hair tended to partway break in places, from constantly being tied up in ribbons. Still, Mokey loved Red's hair, too. It was so fun to fashion it in different ways.
"...Oh." That was a good idea, actually. "Gobo, darling?"
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So it was with a dozy sort of "Hmm?" that he answered her, head tilting up a bit.
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"How would you like it if I braided your hair?"
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She started off gently enough, looping his hair around her fingers. Then she began to wind the strands together in the first braid... But it was a lot trickier than working with Red's. The more she tried to get it, the more intensely focused she was on getting the hair to cooperate - and the more she started to tug.
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Then- the tug, and his voice skipped in his throat a moment.
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"Sure- Mokey-..." Was his voice squeezed at the top of his throat? It sounded squeezed at the top of his throat.
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"Gobo, darling, I need you to stay still..."
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Was she trying to remove his entire SCALP or what??
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And back to it she went.
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"That's- great, Mokey."
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"Gosh, Gobo, what have you been doing?"
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He's tempted to remove it after this.
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Except... That might be easier said than done, judging by the amount of pulling that was going on as she worked at the knot.
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"MOKEY!" Too hard. Sharp exhale, softer now. "Mokey... That hurts."
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"I guess I just don't have enough hair to braid well."
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"I guess you don't," she agreed, sheepishly. Her tail snaked around to tap against his leg; a gentle gesture to make up for the pain, in a way. "Well, not anymore - maybe when you were younger. You wore it longer."
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"You remember that?"
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Gosh, he really seemed to know what he was doing there, with those braids.
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