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tickle-page · 2 years

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Donatello’s revenge Part 2

🎃Tickletober Day 8- Trapped🎃

Lee: Raph

Ler: Donnie

A/N: I couldn’t skip this day since it’s the only day I imagine Raph in, so I’m posting it today and hopefully day 9 as well.

Using this post👇

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What had happened was Donnie had placed pizza behind the couch. Purposely for his oldest brother to get caught in his trap, and it worked. Raph had his whole upper torso upside down behind the couch, while his lower torso was just hanging upside down above the couch. It’s just a moment of waiting for Donnie to come along, and he did.

“Guys…? Anybody…? Can someone help me?” Raph was a little muffled, but was still audible to the human ears, or turtles, if they have any.

“Hohoho, Dear big brother~ u just walked right into my trap, ain’t that unfortunate?” Donnie pounced on the sofa, making the red ninja turtle shudder.

“Donnie?! Listen, we can talk about this, right?”

“No way, I’m here to make u suffer~”

“AGH!! HELP!!”

“No one’s inside, Raphael. I told them that they’re was a new restaurant selling pizza and that me and u will meet them half way.” Donnie started squeezing his big bulky calfs.

“AGH!! DOHHOHOHOHONNIE!!! PLEHEHEEHEHASE!!” Raph squirmed w/ little room he has left.

Donnie scraped and scratched all over the turtles thighs and calf’s, teasing along the way, “For someone who looks tough, u can be taken down by me just squeezing these meaty calfs alone.”

“DOHOHOHOHOHN’T TEASE ME!! AAHAHAHAHHAHA HELP!! SOHOHOHOME ONE!!!!”

“U can scream, u can yell, u can shout, no one w/in a 10 mile radius will hear u. No matter how loud U are, it’s just me tickling u for however long it takes for Dad, Mikey, and Leo to continue to find a restaurant that doesn’t even exist.

“UHUUUHUHUH ARE SOHOHOHOO EVIL!!”

“What part, that I tricked u into being tickled against ur will? Or I sent our dad and brothers on a wild goose chase?”

“BOHOHOHOTH!!!”

“What ever do u mean? I thought u liked being tickled.”

“WHAHAHT MAKES U SAY THAT?! OHOHOHOHOF COURSE NHOHOHOT!!!”

“Well, for starters, u never told me to stop~”

“SHIHIHIHIT!!”

“Dw, I think it’s cute u like being tickled.”

“STOHOHOHOP TEASING ME!!”

“Nah, Idt I will.” Donnie started rapidly squeezing his thighs.

“NOHOHOHOHO NOT THERE!!”

#tickle #lee #rotmnt tickle #rotmnt #lee! Raph #Ler! Donnie #Ticklish Raph #Tickletober #tickle toner prompts #Tickletober day 8 #Trapped #tickletober- trapped

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trashyswitch · 2 years

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Day 8: Trapped

Roman is stuck, and Patton has to help him. But whenever Patton tries to help him, Roman keeps laughing and wiggling around. At least he's slowly getting out...

Day 8! Here we come! I hope you all enjoy!

Roman was grunting and pushing against the wall to get himself out. He was stuck in the doggy door that was installed into Patton’s bedroom door. He had tried to see if he could fit…and at first, it seemed like he could fit. but unfortunately, his waist and hips were too big. And when he tried to get himself out the way he came in…he realized he was stuck.

Roman grunted and growled as he pushed and pulled…wiggled and shook…pounded and kicked. You’d think that he would start shouting for help, right?

Well…this is Roman we’re talking about…Roman, the dragonslayer, the hero, the tough one. And no tough person becomes a ‘damsel in distress in need of a hero’, regardless of how screwed he is. So no, he was NOT going to ask for help.

Roman wiggled and tucked his tummy in to try and get out. But it wasn’t working. His hips were what was preventing him from getting out. And no one can possibly tuck in the muscles in their hips…

Behind him, Roman could hear people talking a few rooms away from him.

“Has anyone seen Roman?” Person 1 asked.

“I haven’t.” Person 2 (maybe Virgil) said.

“I did, but that was a few hours ago.” Person 3 (probably Patton) added.

“Perhaps he is hunting and fighting in the mind palace.” Person 1 (now sounds like Logan) said next.

“Yeah, probably.” Person 2 (Virgil) said.

Roman sighed and went back to focusing on getting out of Patton’s doggy door. What size of dog was this doggy door even for?! Pomeranians? Yorkies? Shi Tzus?!

“I need to grab my cat hoodie. I’m freezing!” Patton complained.

Uh oh…Roman tried to hurry up his escape. He did NOT want to be caught like this! Only lord knows what’ll happen if he’s caught like this!

Roman slowly heard a pair of legs walking closer to him. Roman panicked and tried to get himself out as fast as possible. But turning and twisting just hurt his hips more.

Roman widened his eyes as he heard the footsteps stop.

“R-Roman?!” Patton reacted.

Roman hung his head and sighed. “Hiiii Pat…” Roman muttered.

Roman couldn’t hear any more footsteps…so he could safely assume Patton was just standing there, just staring at him.

“...Are you okay?” Patton asked.

Roman sighed. “I’m fine…just stuck.” Roman admitted.

Roman heard as Patton started to walk, and turned the doorknob. He felt as the door opened, and his body moved backwards along with the door. Roman looked up at Patton with nervousness and embarrassment written all over his face.

Patton was just staring…staring at him with a shit-eating grin on his face. “Oh my gosh, this is the best day ever.” Patton said quickly.

Roman groaned. “Just…please don’t say anything else.” Roman said, feeling sheepish.

Patton just chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. “Okay.” Patton replied. He gently pushed the door closed, and started to walk away.

“Wait- Where are you going?” Roman asked.

“I’ll be right back! Just give me 2 minutes.” Patton said over his shoulder.

Roman sighed and hung his head. While he waited, he started to count the seconds. 1…5…9…13…17…

21…25…29…33…

37…41…45…49…

53…57…1:01…1:05-

“I’m back!” Patton said, walking up behind Roman.

“Hi…That took one minute and 5 seconds.” Roman told him.

Patton giggled. “I’m glad I didn’t keep you waiting…”

Roman cleared his throat. “So…Let me explain how I got stuck like this.”

“No need to.” Patton told him.

Roman widened his eyes. “Wait, really?” Roman reacted.

“Really.” Patton replied. “It doesn’t matter how you got stuck, or why you tried it. All that matters right now, is that we get you out before dinner.” Patton told him.

Roman smiled and blushed a little bit. Patton is being way too kind to him right now.

“How do you suggest we get you out?” Patton asked.

“Well…I’ve tried wiggling and twisting myself…but it’s my hips that are stuck.” Roman told him.

“I see…” Patton replied.

Roman turned to try and look through any sort of piggy hole in the doggy door. But there were none to be found. “Are you gonna help me? Or…” Roman asked.

“Yeah, hold on.” Patton grabbed Roman’s hips, and started to wiggle his middle around a bit. “Try tucking in your tummy.” Patton told him. “I’ve tried that already, Patton…” Roman reminded him.

Patton chuckled and looked up for a moment. “Then try again.” Patton told him.

Roman sighed and tucked in his stomach as much as he could. Patton tried to pull and wiggle Roman out. But no matter how much Roman tucked in his stomach, it was just not working.

Patton cleared his throat as he let go and opened the door. “Let’s see if I can squish your stomach down for you.” Patton told him.

“Really?” Roman asked.

“It’s worth a try, right?” Patton asked.

Roman groaned. “I guess…”

Patton tried pushing down Roman’s stomach a little bit. “Try wiggling out.” Patton told him.

Roman started twisting and turning while Patton maneuvered some of Roman’s stomach fat. Roman hung his head and started giggling as he struggled to get himself out.

Patton laughed. “Awww, it’s good to see you laughing through this issue.” Patton said.

Roman snorted. “Yohohou’re tihihickling mehehehe!” Roman told him.

Patton widened his eyes and let go of him. “Oh! I’m sorry! That was not my intention.” Patton told him.

Roman chuckled and sighed. “It’s fine…It honestly could’ve been a lot worse…” Roman mentioned.

“True…you could be stuck in your padre’s doggy door.” Patton reminded him.

Roman whined and hung his head with a blush. “Shut up…” Roman mumbled.

Patton just laughed at his reaction. “I’m not judging you. I’m just teasing you.” Patton told him as he knelt down in front of Roman. “Now: I want you to squish your stomach down while I pull. Okay?” Patton asked.

Roman sighed. “Sure.”

Patton opened the door, walked to the back of Roman. Roman could feel Patton grabbing Roman’s hips and pulling.

Roman gasped and covered his mouth, screeching loudly. “NoooOOOO!” Roman yelled.

Patton widened his eyes and let go of him. “Sorry!” Patton reacted. “Did I tickle you again?”

Roman blushed slightly. “Mmmmm…Mhm…” Roman mumbled.

Patton bit his lip. “Well…I can’t think of any other way to get you out…except for that.” Patton admitted.

Roman bit his lip as he thought for a moment. “...Fine. Try it again.” Roman told him.

Patton blinked…then wrapped his hands around Roman’s hips again. When he got a good grip, Patton started pulling.

Roman couldn’t help the big smile that filled his face. He hung his head and finally burst out laughing. “AHAHAHAhahahaha! PAhahahahat!” Roman laughed, struggling to get Patton to let go of him.

“Wiggle around! Try to get yourself out!” Patton ordered.

But Roman didn’t need to do anything extra. He was doing what was expected of him. Roman was wiggling around, giggling and laughing himself silly. “Ihihihi cahahahan’t!” Roman told him.

“Yes you can! You’re strong, Roman! Just keep wiggling!” Patton ordered.

Roman didn’t even have to think in order to wiggle. He was already wiggling around from all the tickles Patton was unintentionally giving him.

Meanwhile, Patton just kept on adjusting his grip on Roman, and pulling. He soon found that gripping Roman’s pants were only making Roman’s pants fall down. So, he pulled up Roman’s pants, before wrapping his arms under his shirt, and around Roman’s upper torso to pull there.

Roman’s laughter went up a notch the moment Patton started gripping his skin. Roman’s clothing was a tiny lifesaver for his ticklishness. But with Patton grabbing only skin…that just made him even MORE ticklish!

“AAhahahaha! HAHAHAhahaHAHAHA! PAHAHATTOHOHON PLEHEHEHEASE!” Roman laughed.

“Just hold on a liiiittle longer!” Patton told him with a pleading tone.

Patton had kept on going because something awesome was happening: Roman was slowly starting to slide out of the doggy door! Miraculously, the tickling, of all things, was actually helping the prince get out!

“PLEHEHEHEASE! IHIHIHI NEEHEHEHEHEED AHAHA BREHEHEAK!” Roman begged.

“Already?! But we’re almost there!” Patton reacted.

“NOHOHO WE’RE NOHOHOT!” Roman argued.

Patton grunted. “So…Close…” Patton muttered. He could feel the grip on Roman’s stomach getting looser and looser by the second.

But Patton widened his eyes and froze. The only thing that was filling his ears were Roman’s laughter…and the loud banging sounds that had suddenly erupted!

As it would turn out, Roman had started pounding his fists against the ground as he hung his head and continued to laugh.

As soon as Patton realized it was Roman making all that racket, Patton stopped pulling. “Alright, alright. I heard you.” Patton told him before letting go.

Roman seemed to stop laughing almost immediately, and dissolved into long, much-needed breaths. Patton smiled and just let Roman calm down slowly. “Would you like some water before we continue?” Patton asked.

Roman cleared his dry throat. “Y-Yeah…*huff*...please.” Roman replied.

Patton nodded and walked to the kitchen and grabbed some water in a glass.

“Did you find Roman?” Virgil asked.

Patton nodded. “Yup. He’s hanging out with me.” Patton told him.

Virgil nodded as he went back to eating cookies. “Cool.”

Patton grabbed a straw, stuck it into the glass and walked back with the water. When he arrived, Patton opened the door and gave Roman the water. Roman drank all the water down in a matter of minutes. His throat was really dry, and it had been 30 minutes since he had been found.

When Roman was ready to keep going, he knocked on the door. Patton took that as the right signal. “Alright!” Patton said as he grabbed his hips and started to pull again.

Roman’s laughter filled the room for another 10 seconds…before a yelp filled the room next. Patton gasped as he let go of Roman’s hips and fell onto his back to the ground.

“Ow-” Patton sat up quickly. “Roman! You’re free!” Patton reacted.

Roman looked up, and noticed the doggy door in front of him…

Oh my gosh…He WAS free!

Roman got up onto his feet and offered Patton a hand. “Want help up?” Roman asked.

Patton giggled and took his hand, getting up. “Why, thank you!” Patton replied.

“No problem, Padre.” Roman responded.

Roman looked up and smiled as he saw Logan walking up to him. “Well, aren’t you adorable?” Logan joked.

Patton laughed. “Don’t you mean, a-door-able?” Patton teased, looking at Roman with a wink.

Roman chuckled nervously and looked away, scratching the back of his head. Patton continued to laugh at his own pun as he walked away with Roman, leaving Logan both cringing and confused.

I thoroughly enjoyed writing this fanfic a bit more than the others so far. Probably because it's a fun trope to play with...and because I like Roman and Patton's interactions in this. I have a bit of a relationship like this with someone...family, actually. But the relationship dynamic is often overrun by difficult history that spills into our relationship now...However, when the time comes and I gain the courage, I will bring up the past and try to resolve it with him.

#tickletober2022 #day 8 #trapped #doggy door #funny #ticklefic #ler!patton #lee!roman

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shyblondelee · 1 year

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OMG OMG OMG

Soooooo~

Today my bf came over and we were watching Matilda

And I was falling asleep on his chest

Then all of a sudden...I felt his thick finger plunge into my bellybutton and swirl around-

I SCREAMED AND KICKED HIM AWAY UNTIL HE HELD ME DOWN AT THE ARMS AND WIGGLED HIS FINGERS AROUND IT AGAIN

I've never been so loud in my whole life...

I wish he never found out how bad my tummybutton was sometimes 😭😭

And thennn..

He was laying on my stomach with me in a bean - shape and he was just holding my foot saying how cute and small my feet are 🥺🥺

I melted in awe, until I felt the dreaded finger again swiping down my sole.

HE STARTED TWORDING THE SHIT OUT OF MY LEFT FOOT AND I CACKLED LIKE A WITCH IM SO EMBARASSED AND GIGGLY RN ~

(Anyways lers always catch you off guard and I should make note of that really)

#tword #today #hypersensitive #ler #leemood #trapped #twordish

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lilianlay · 2 years

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Tickletober day 8 - trapped

Ace and Deuce

- Deuce! Remove your boiler immediately! - Ace was lying under the cauldron, which was conjured by his classmate.

- I'm trying, but it doesn't work.

- You are kidding me?! - redhead began to beat his hands on the floor and wiggle his legs to try to get out of the trap, but nothing came of it.

- You're trapped.

- Thank you, I can see it without you. - Ace rolled his eyes. - Help me!

- If you ask nicely. - dark haired folded his arms.

- What? Are you kidding?! - but still the redhead sighed. - Deuce, dear, please, can you help me get out of this cauldron that you have conjured and cannot remove. - he speaks in a mock voice.

Deuce rolled his eyes.

- Okay. It is better. - dark-haired squatted down and grabbed his leg.

- I don't think it will help. - redhaired said skeptically.

- Do you have other options?

- Hmph

Deuce began to pull him to the side.

- Ow ow ow, it hurts!

- Be patient.

- What does that's mean?

- That's what it means.

Dark haired's hand touched the side of the trapped one, and he heard giggles.

- Hm? Ace?

- N-no, shut up, don't say anything! - redhead covered his mouth with his hand.

Deuce chuckled.

- Are you ticklish?~

- I'm not! - he began to wriggle very strongly.

- Hmmm - Deuce began to quickly tickle Ace's sides.

- Nohohohooho! I'll kihihihihill yohohohohou

- First stop laughing and get out of the trap~

- Yohohohou ahahahare tehheheherrible.

- Hehe, no, you're just being very ticklish. - he began to tickle faster, from which the redhead did not scream. - Wow, that's the reaction.

- Stohohohohop stohohohohohop! Okahahahay, sohohohorry me for swehehearing at yohou. Juhahahast stohohohop, I cahahahahahahan't.

Riddle appeared in the hallway.

- Hmm, what are you two doing?

- Oh, dorm leader. - Deuce stopped and the cauldron instantly disappeared. - I tried to help Ace get out.

- You know this spell perfectly. - said Riddle and went on.

- Perfectly?! - redhead looked at him.

- Um, I'll explain everything.

- Better run!

And the chase began throughout the academy.

#tickletober #tickletober2022 #day 8 #trapped #twisted wonderland #tickle twisted wonderland #ace #deuce #riddle #ticklish ace #tickle fic #ticke drabble #ler!deuce #lee!ace #tickling

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reikunrei · 1 year

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me following a bunch of stranger things blogs to partake in more fandom discussions and see more fanart

vs.

me now only seeing weird dogshit takes and all discussions being centered around one ship that i don’t care about at all

#i got stuck in a by/ler loop bc i followed like #2 fanartists who post a lot of by/ler art #but now im just. trapped in hell #not to be like 'all of these theory/discussion posts w by/ler being endgame feels like the john/lock conspiracy'#but they all feel like the john/lock conspiracy LMAOOOO #i say things #would it be based of the duffers to make them canon? yes i will admit that #will it feel fucking weird the whole goddamn time? absolutely #gonna give it a few days #bc there’s ppl I would just unfollow for it but #they have really cute and nice art 😭#tbf I’m not Actually pressed about it #I just sort of go ‘……….. anyway’ and keep scrolling lol

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shy-little-gigglee-bun · 1 year

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Not so shy, bun~? I wasn’t even talking that kind of tickles, but now I think that’s a great idea~

😳😳😳😳

... rereading that ask, I completely misunderstood what "most sensitive spots" meant 😅 oops

But I may or may not also be down for those kind of twords as well 🥺👉👈🙈🙈

#heck ive fallen into another ler trap #my dumb subby audhd brain strikes again 🙈#tickling #tickle tease #bun.exe has stopped #how to fluster bun 101 #error 404: bun's ability to can not found #not so shy bun 🌶#thanks for the ask!#anon #~ anon #very evil tease from the squiggle monster 🙈🙈🙈

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starlight-write · 2 months

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lee!Vox and ler!Alastor fic??? 🤔🤔

Stalker

Requests: Open

Summary: Vox's little obsession with stalking his nemesis lands him into a bit of trouble.

Pairings: Lee!Vox, Ler!Alastor (Mommy Issues)

Warnings: Tickling, Swearing

Words: 1666

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It was a common understanding for most of Hell’s residents that you’d have to either be brave or stupid to be caught on the streets of Hell in the middle of the night, especially alone. Unless of course you were powerful enough to be considered a threat yourself.

Fortunately, our favorite TV Overlord was a perfect mix of powerful, brave, and stupid.

Vox whistled to himself as he walked out the doors of the antique shop, having just planted a shit load of spyware in case that bastard tried to interrupt another one of his broadcasts.

Velvette had given him an earful that afternoon going on about how he was "obsessed" and "borderline psychotic" referring to his recent attempts at gathering intel (not stalking thank you very much) on his enemy.

"He's a threat to our image! The two of you should be thanking me!"

Their little argument sparked when Velvette noticed the pathetic little man had spent a concerning amount of time in front of his gigantic screen wall. Having sent multiple drones that week to spy on the hotel and its residents.

While he still hadn't found any useful information on his nemesis, just knowing where that bastard was at all times was enough to calm his nerves.

Still not stalking.

The Overlord strolled down the sidewalk with his face buried into his phone checking for updates from the drones.

He noticed one of them was offline, only returning a black screen. Vox swiped furiously on the device, heart racing as he tried to figure out what the FUCK was going on?!

Vox picked up his pace a little bit, his screen buried in the other screen, not at all aware of his surroundings.

The man was to consumed by his panic to realize he was being followed before it was too late.

Vox screamed when he felt someone snatch his arms before dragging the man into the dark alleyway he was just about to pass by.

The creep managed to drag him a good distance down the alley before he came out of his shock enough to fight back.

The man twisted, turned, kicked, punched but only managed to free himself once he let off a good amount of electricity. However, his attacker recovered quickly and a fight broke between the two.

Thankfully not a long one. Soon enough, four tendrils emerged from the wall and wrapped around each of the man's limbs before yanking his body and pinning it to the wall.

Vox grunted and emitted more of his electrical shocks before realizing these things were immune. The tendrils had him pinned several inches off the ground with both arm on each side of his screen. He pulled and tugged at the bonds before realizing how monumentally screwed he was.

An annoyed sigh prompted him to look up at his attacker. Only the small light from his screen allowing him to identify the other.

Oh, you've got to be kidding me.

Alastor stalked towards the other, his menacing smile never faltered as he stared daggers into the trapped man.

The demon stopped mere centimeters away from Vox's face before delivering a quick punch to the wall right next to the other's screen causing the brick to crumble.

"Were you a fucking formula baby or some shit?!" Alastor hissed, stepping away slightly. "Did your mother deprive you of attention that bad that you have go around seeking it from everyone else?!" The demon snarled, seemingly pulling Vox's missing drone out of nowhere as he threw it in front of his feet.

"That's besides the point-" He said. "I MEAN-!"

Alastor snatched the other man's tie forcing their faces together again. "What exactly were you hoping to find, hm? Do tell because I'm dying to know what intel could possibly be valuable enough for you to get your soul torn to shreds over."

Vox smiled down at his captor, completely unfazed by the threat. "HA! You don't scare me, Alastor. Besides, there's nothing in that crappy hotel that was worth seeing anyways. All I saw was shitty improv skits and a bunch of half-assed attempts at redemption. The whole place is one big-fat-fucking-joke, which makes sense considering your clown ass is running the show."

Alastor felt his eye twitch but released his hold on the other's tie, causing his neck to snap up and bang his head on the brick wall.

"That mouth of yours is going to be the death of you, my friend."

Vox shook his head, trying to get his bearings once more. "Don't call me that. And let me go already, I'm not telling you anything."

"What else is there to tell?" Alastor asked, picking up the discarded drone. "You've already proven yourself to be quite desperate for my attention, I figured the best way to punish you for this little stunt is by giving you exactly what you want." Alastor stared the demon down as he crushed the drone with his bare hands.

Vox laughed. "Oh, I'm soooo scared! What are you gonna do? Bore me to death with your little- AAH!" Vox screamed when he felt the other's hands grab his waist.

"Not exactly." The demon laughed.

Oh shit. Shit. Shit. SHIT. NO-!

A million memories suddenly flooded Vox's mind. Memories of laughing his guts out under the other demon. Memories of their their little 'fights' that occurred when one or both of them were bored, which Vox always seemed to lose. Memories of Alastor completely losing his patience and tickling Vox mercilessly until he was in tears.

Alastor smiled, relishing in the sight of that cocky smirk being wiped off his rivals face. The demon snickered as he tightened his grip around the other's waist. "Oh Vox, did you really think I would forget? You've begged for my attention countless times like this before, remember? I know exactly how to shut that big mouth of yours~"

Vox started to squirm, the hands weren't even moving yet but just the thought of it sent tingles through the demon's skin.

"Wait- hehA!- Wahait! th-This is sihilly. C'mon, surely yohohou can thinkik of a better wahahay to- AAAHH!" Vox shouted as those hands began slowly pinching up and down his sides.

Alastor chuckled, softly raking his fingers along the other's sides. "I don't think so, old pal. You've had this coming for a long time now."

Vox shook his head as much as he could, given what little space he had. Failing to suppress his giggles as he tugged furiously at his restraints.

"fuhuhuhuck- no- no plehehehease! wahahahahahait- wahahait a minute!" Quiet, panicked giggles were forced from his throat. Remembering how unbearable the softer tickles proved to be, Vox squeezed his eyes shut and grit his teeth but still couldn't hope to block out the unbearable tingling sensation.

"Begging already?" Alastor teased. "That's no fun. You know we're just getting started right?~"

Vox cursed at the teasing. Unintentionally emitting electric sparks due to his flustered state. Alastor remembered how easy it was for the man to overheat and took the teasing down a notch. Instead switching tactics and opting to scribble viciously under his arms.

Vox blue-screened for a split second before letting out a high pitch squeal. Full on cackling at this point while he desperately tried to pull his arms down.

"AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!- HOLD ON- HOLD OHOHOHON!!! WAHAHAHIT AHAHAHALASTAAAAA- PLEHEHEHEAHAHA-"

Alastor had that self-satisfied smile he always wore whenever he got what he wanted. Vox hated that smile.

"Oh come now Vox~ You're well on your way to be one of the most powerful Overlords in Hell! Surely this can't be all it takes to break you~"

Vox's screen began to glitch and the whirring of the fans became audible as the man began to overheat.

Oh, right. Teasing is a no-go if we want to continue.

Alastor sighed. Well, if talking was too much for Vox, maybe he'd prefer something else instead~

The hands suddenly removed themselves from underneath Vox's arms and moved to either side of his head. The Overlord was to busy cooling down and catching his breath to realize that the other was positioning his face at the crook of his neck.

The feeling of sharp teeth gently nibbling at his neck was enough to snap him back to reality and into another hysterical fit.

"nononONO!- WAHA-AAAIIEEE- WAHAHAAAAA- AHAHAHAHA!!"

Vox cackled and screamed at the intense feeling. Fighting with everything he had to free himself from his bonds, panic flooded his systems at the feeling of being hopelessly trapped and completely at the other's mercy.

To which, of course, Alastor had none.

The demon could feel the heat radiating from the TV demon's systems and knew the poor, pathetic man didn't have much fight left in him.

Deciding to go for the kill, Alastor repositioned his hands at the other's hips and began squeezing rapidly while also blowing a few raspberries at his neck for good measure.

Yeah, Vox literally didn't last half a second.

No screaming. No cackling. No fighting. The demon's screen just glitched brutally before going black and his body instantly went limp.

Alastor pulled back and looked at his victim for a moment.

"Well, shit." He sighed.

He'll admit, he'd been itching to do that again for some time now but it seems he got carried away and the fun got cut short.

Oh well. He was sure there would be a next time.

Alastor grabbed the other's phone and released his body, letting it drop gracelessly on the floor of the alleyway.

Charlie had taught him the basics of how to work one of these things and thankfully Vox was cocky enough to not enable a password on his device.

Assuming the contact name "Doll-Faced Bitch" was one of his colleagues, he sent a photo of Vox's limp body as well as the location before tossing the phone away and heading back to the hotel.

Someday, he'll learn not to mess with The Radio Demon.

But hopefully not anytime soon.

#sfw tickling community #hazbin hotel tickle #tickle fic #hazbin hotel tickling #hazbin hotel tickles #lee!vox #ler!alastor #i can't sleep and it's affecting my work #HELP #my stuff #hazbin tickles #sfw tickling

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