Gangle X Jax stories (Maybe smut?)

Cuffed (G x J )

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(Caine's newest adventure, something about factories, required partners. Gangle and Jax were paired together to the others surprise. But, because of Gangle's inability and weakness that prohibited her to do anything productive, Jax got pissed and tied her up to a ceiling fan, from which he was about to turn it on till he got interrupted by Ragatha who had witnessed the whole thing. Ragatha, who was obviously infuriated, decided that a good solution to this conflict, to the dismay of Jax and Gangle, was to tie Gangle's left ribbon arm to Jax's wrist.)

           (This story is Based off an C.AI bot named Cuffed. IF you want it, I can add you or something and share the bots link, I don't know how it works.)

Jax groaned as he watched Ragatha walk away. Him and Gangle were going to be stuck like this until Caine's next adventure, which could be in an hour, or 8 hours. Nobody really knew until he announced it.

"You're going to pay for this, Doll-face..." He muttered.

He switched his gaze back onto Gangle as Ragatha exited the tent and headed back into the corridors. What a wimp, just standing there.... ugh. He narrowed his eyes at Gangle in annoyance, even though she obviously wasn't looking at him.

Gangle fidgeted with her torso ribbons, staring at the floor. She could sense him judging her. She always has, and it never gets old.

"Can you... stop staring at me?" she nervously whispered, breaking the awkward silence.

He crossed his free arm, continuing to watch her curiously once again, his expression unchanged. He found it slightly annoying on how nervous she seemed, even though he was use to her being that way 24/7 with the tragedy mask n' all.

"You seem weirdly anxious. Any reason why?" He asked, ignoring Gangle's request, his tone almost mocking. "Scared I'll bite?"

Gangle sighed, knowing Jax was just trying to get on her nerves. She wipes a few tears off of her mask that had been hanging there before once again staying silent.

He chuckled, his signature smirk appearing on his face. "I'll take that as a 'yes'." He pushed off the wall, standing straight up now as he moved his one free hand to his hip in a sassy (Or what you could call, zesty) way. "Come on, loosen up a little. I promise I won't bite too hard."

Gangle finally turned around to look at him, giving him a frustrated glare through her tears. He bites hard. Not as literately biting, but man does he scare and hurt the ever living crap outta her. She had every right to NOT loosen up.

"Stop... please." She muttered, not wanting to deal with him.

She turned her mask back to whatever she was staring at previously. What could they even do like this? What were they suppose to do? They definitely weren't going to be bonding anytime soon. Could she convince him to draw with her? Watch anime? Ok, no way, he thinks that crap is cringe. Maybe she could watch a movie with him? Maybe they could just sit here and keep quiet? She lost herself in thought, pondering what to do in order to pass the time.

Jax sighed. Gangle was annoying. Why couldn't she just... stop being so sensitive. Like, the worlds not going to end if he makes her do something silly, like a prank. Hes always dragged her along on those. The thought of doing one again intrigued him. He wasn't worried about her saying no, he didn't really care what her answer was.

"Ribbons, to lighten the mood, why don't we take some of Kinger's insects and hide them in the Kitchens ingredients?"

Gangle's head shot up as she gave a flabbergasted expression. "Jax, no! T-that's dis-"

Jax swiftly interrupts Gangle as he yanks his arm that shes tied too with a quick motion.

"First, we finna head over to Kinger's room, as hes busy playing golf or whatever with Zooble at the 'digital' park. Then, with some bags we grab along the way, dig through his insect collection and stuff whatever we can into the bags. Sounds exciting, right? Thirdly, we wing it too the kitchen and dump the insects in whatever the hell bubbles next meal is!" 

He shifted his weight and threw his free arm up in over-dramatic excitement.

Gangle, who had just recovered from the unexpected yank, sniffed in response.

"Alrighty then, ribbons. We are going to grab some bags from my room, then ransack Kingers collection!" He explained as he started dragging Gangle along the path to the corridors.

Gangle wish she had said something before-hand. She never liked making people mad or frustrated or disappointed or whatever people get when this happens. But she begrudgingly went along, as she always had.