#ler!garnold

[kefog]

Decided to remake this post

ahh i love thi 2 guys, they so silly

ah

n bonus

I think Clukr wants revenge or something like that.

Okay, I'm going to bed...

Good night chat

[fluffyskies]

Do Clukr/Garnold to do maintenance to Fun Bot, but they are actually getting a program to be ticklish.

Sure *spits this out*

[kefog]

I just realized that I haven't drawn tickling for 6 days. THIS IS HORRIBLE. So terrible that it needs to be drawn.

[kefog]

Hello everyone, this is the most ordinary post and...

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INSPIRATION? INSPIRATION!!!! The urge to write a fic at 2 am is killing ME

I noticed that many people started writing fics based on drawings... Supposedly "inspired" But I also got inspiration from one artist..

(Cr to @sheeps-triangle )

In repairing the bot

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Here it is again, another day in Sprunki-land. Nothing seems to foreshadow trouble. Everyone is having fun, shouting, running and jumping. But for Garnold and Clukr, it was a special day. The two of them sat in their own private room, which was clearly intended for creating bots. And of course, both of them were now busy creating Mister Fun Computer. They attached every detail, removed unnecessary details, added, corrected and all sorts of things like that. And every time it failed, Clukr would just freak out, and Garnold would calm him down, and they would both try new tools and methods. And here, Mister Fun Computer is ready! All that remains is to test... *EXPLOSION* And again there is a burning smell. Clukr throws the screwdriver on the floor and starts banging his head against the wall, slowly saying:

—We will never create it... We will never create it...

Garnold only grabbed Clukr by the shoulders in concern and spoke in a nervous voice:

—Well, Clukr, well, take care of your nerves! We can fix Mister Fun Computer anytime! We haven't even visited Fun Bot yet!

Clukr decided to raise an eyebrow in surprise and spoke in a knowing voice, as if blaming himself for this:

—GREAT! Simply EXCELLENT! We forgot to visit the Fun Bot, and this computer hasn't even been created! Okay, we'll finish this tomorrow... Before we visit Fun Bot, we need to wash up, otherwise you never know... "MY FATHERS ARE DIRTY!!! THEY DRANK MY GASOLINE!!!"

Garnold just laughed and nudged Clukr with his elbow. Clukr just chuckled and both went to wash their dirty faces and hands.

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Clukr and Garnold climb a seemingly endless staircase. Both are talking about something and actively discussing something. They finally reached this floor. The floor that had Fun Bot's room. Garnold approaches and begins knocking on the door, but there is no answer. Clukr looks at Garnold as if he were a fool, and he only gasped in remembrance and opened the door. Both look into the room and see the following picture: There was a Fun Bot standing in front of them. It seemed like nothing had happened. But Fun Bot stood with his head down. Garnold and Clukr looked at each other as if playing a staring contest. Garnold sighed rather sadly. He walked up to the Fun Bot and began to examine it.

—CLUKR, YOUR LEFT, BRING SOME WET NAPKINS!

Suddenly Garnold cried out in fear. Clukr looked and saw that Garnold had his hands all covered in Fun Bot fuel. Clukr immediately ran away. After 5 seconds he came to Garnold and started wiping his hands. When he had wiped it off, he spoke:

—Don't tell me Fun Bot is leaking...

—I won't say, I'm glad you understand this, but you don't want to hear it.

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—I'm serious, Clukrasik, don't look for sarcasm.

—I ASKED YOU NOT TO CALL ME LIKE THAT

Clukr approached the Fun Bot and noticed that the Fun Bot was in "offline" mode. Clukr took out his tools and started doing something behind Fun Bot. When Clukr was convinced of something, he looked at Garnold with a serious look. Yellow realized what this look meant and swallowed hard at the consequences.

—God no...

—Cry some more, baby. We'll have to repair Fun Bot into a different material.

—...Why do I have to suffer all this-

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Several hours passed. Garnold barely managed to get up to Clukr, who was finishing repairs to the Fun Bot. Garnold was all tired, because he had to throw away all the old and heavy parts. Clukr just waved his hand and finally attached the Fun Bot's head to the body.

—OH, SEE WHAT I CAN DO!? And you said, "You can't do it without me!!"

—I was joking then, snitch.

—Who are you calling a snitch!? Although okay, call it whatever you want... I finally finished the Fun Bot and it's good as new! All that remains is to test the material for strength.... What if it falls apart and who will be to blame?

—I think his first steps will be to blame...

Clukr just rolled his eyes and began to lightly feel Fun Bot's body. There is no sign of trouble right now. Garnold just watches with curiosity next to Clukr, but suddenly... *A hit from the genre of "epic break music"* Clukr and Garnold stop in confusion. Both switch their attention to each other.

—...Are these your doings? Why did he make such a strange sound?

—I know? He suddenly made such a sound, I didn’t expect it myself! And no, I certainly couldn’t program something like that, I prefer the classics.

—This is suspiciously strange, Fun Bot has never responded to touch like this before...

Garnold also decides to touch the Fun Bot. Once again, a few hits from the genre "epic break music". After these sounds, Fun Bot have an exclamation mark appear on the entire screen. Clukr starts touching Fun Bot along with Garnold in confusion.

—Garnold, are you sure Fun Bot is okay?

—I'm sure yes. I don't understand what that exclamation mark on the screen is though...

Both of them thought for a long time, clouded their heads and became tense. This went on for about a minute before Garnold realized. He gasped in surprise and spoke.

—Wait... I think I have an idea.. Clukr! Do with Fun Bot exactly what I'm doing with myself now!

Clukr's attention turned to Garnold, who was running his hands over his body. Clukr looked at Garnold like "Dude, are you serious?". But then he repeated these actions in Fun Bot. "Epic break music" suddenly played for a few seconds. When it was over, the "blushed" face of Fun Bot appeared on the screen. Garnold realized that his thoughts were correct. He smirked and looked at Clukr. Clukr just looked at Garnold with the Scala's gaze.

—Oh no, Clukr, I'm afraid this will seem strange and stupid...

—What? Do you understand why Fun Bot plays epic break music?

—Yes, I got it! Well, I'll base it on my theory... For many bots, any kind of break music means laughter! And actually, when we touch Fun Bot, it laughs!

—God, no... Just don't tell me that-

—Yes, you think correctly! But I think that could be turned into a sneaky idea!

—Wait... GASP Oh, I get it...

Garnold and Clukr have the most sinister grins on their faces. And just the sight of that sly smile made stomach churn. Fun Bot saw smirks on their faces, causing the exclamation mark to appear on the screen again. Clukr and Garnold immediately ran up to Fun Bot and started tickling Fun Bot, not even missing a single spot, while he played aggressive break music. The two of them just laughed with delight and malice, realizing the sillies of the situation. Every cheerful note of laughter and aggressive note of break music was heard throughout the room, filling the room with some kind of vibe. The atmosphere seemed to become comfortable, cheerful and playful. Of course, Clukr and Garnold hadn't had this much fun in a long time. Garnold accidentally hits one of Fun Bot's antennae, causing it to subsequently make a robotic snort and the break music sound again. Clukr's eyes immediately lit up with a spark of mischief, and Garnold only gasped and grinned maliciously.

Oh no.

That was the last straw.

Clukr and Garnold immediately start aiming at the Fun Bot's Antennas, while he slightly trembles, play break music and even robotically giggle, begging for mercy. Clukr just laughed at the Fun Bot himself. Here the Fun Bot has already decided to take action. He immediately tackles Clukr and Garnold to the floor as they both look at him in shock. Fun Bot grinned maliciously. Clukr and Garnold immediately realized that this was the end. They both looked at each other and sighed.

—And I will blame you for this...

—It's your own fault that you agreed to this!

—You shouldn't have even mentioned this! Who loosened your tongue anyway!?

—Will you talk for a long time? Otherwise my hands are already blissful about revenge.

They both swallowed and smiled nervously. Fun Bot just grinned and several hands appeared from its back. Garnold and Clukr looked at themselves as if it was the last time. Right then, Fun Bot starts tickling the two of them. The tickling is smooth, fast, gentle and soft, as if not causing harm. But so strong that in the very first second both of them started laughing out loud. Some of them were like a horse, others like a pig or a mosquito. They hoped that someone would come and save them from the "tickle monster." Fun Bot just enjoyed this moment. He also remembered that he had not heard this sincere laughter from the lips of Garnold and Clukr for a long time. And since today was a busy day for them, Fun Bot decided to make a "gift" from himself. Here Garnold and Clukr are just laughing and already trying to cover their bodies. This continues for a few more seconds. Fun Bot thinks that we can end this right now. Here the Fun Bot stops. More precisely, he slows down, stops and removes his hands. Clukr and Garnold start breathing quickly. They inhale every drop of air. Fun Bot falls next to them and also tries to pretend to breathe. The three of them looked at each other and giggled slightly. Tired Clukr, happy Fun Bot and giggling Garnold. They sat down in a row and Clukr spoke:

—shuriki-mousiriki... It was so... funny... I thought this day would be much worse.

—and i can't argue with that, Clukr, but now we'll have to strengthen Fun Bot's material much more.

—Oh yeah, regarding my material! It's only 95% complete! To make sure that it is properly reinforced, you need to strengthen it starting from the neck area and ending with the chest area! Within our capabilities, or tomorrow?

—I think we'll do it tomorrow.. Today I'm tired...

—I agree... It was funny... Oh, it's so late now! Okay, Fun Bot, go to bed... We'll come to you tomorrow!

—Okay, my favorites! Always glad to see you! *Sleep mode. Reboot. Shutdown. 1% sleep.*

Clukr just looked softly at Fun Bot and chuckled weakly. Garnold yawned weakly, stood up and picked up Clukr. Clukr just playfully rolled his eyes and yawned. They both started going down to their room to fall asleep and wake up in a good mood tomorrow. They knew that tomorrow would be very good. Well, maybe they didn't know, but they hoped. And from that day on, the house of Clukr and Garnold became a happy house. You'll never get bored in it now.

Yes...

Maybe that day will never be so terrible again.

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Note:GUYS I AM SO TIRED WRITING THIS THAT I HAVE DISRUPT MY SLEEP ROUTINE again. I don't know why I was so inspired... I didn't expect to spend an hour and a half on this fic... But I think it's written well! At least I tried not to make mistakes, like I did last time...

[kefog]

Can ler garnold lee clukr?

Nope. I MEAN YEA HAHAHAAHAH AGAIN JOKE HAHAHAH.. Haha.. Ha..

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Okay, it's not funny

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