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trashyswitch · 4 months

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Cozy Snuggles & Cheerful Cackles

Mario, Peach, Luigi and Daisy are walking around the pink, precious snowy area known as Fluff-Puff Peaks. While the others are having a snowball fight, Mario offers Prince Florian a warm spot in his shirt. But Mario quickly begins to regret this when Prince Florian's mischievous side starts to come out...

This fanfic was suggested by my hispanic friend Loody! ¡Espero que estés pasando un día maravilloso! ¡Gracias por las reflexivas palabras! Me ofrecería a traducir toda la historia al español, pero... el traductor de Google no es del todo confiable. Así que me disculpo.

But despite that, I hope you enjoy!

Mario, Peach, Daisy and Luigi were walking around the Fluff-Puff Peaks. It was a wintery landscape with fluffy, pink clouds in the sky. It was absolutely gorgeous to look at. The fluffy clouds reminded him of pink, fluffy sweaters that were meant to keep you warm while you were playing in the snow. Though Mario was used to this amount of snow, seeing the snow mixed with all the pretty pink clouds made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

…Or maybe that was because Prince Florian happened to be snuggled up against his neck…

“You comfy, Florian?” Mario asked.

“Mm hmm…” He mumbled softly.

Mario chuckled at his soft response, and kept walking. Despite the red man being quite underdressed for the cold, Mario was surprisingly comfortable. It was cool for sure, but it didn’t make him chilled. It felt rather nice, actually.

“Awww…” Peach giggled into her glove and pointed to Florian against his neck.

“I gotta say, I am having so much trouble finding out who’s Prince Florian’s favorite.” Daisy teased, nudging Peach.

Mario rolled his eyes at her and looked down at Prince Florian. “You’re just jealous.” Mario teased, looking up at Daisy with a smirk.

Daisy gasped and huffed. “Jealous?! Why, you little-” Daisy gasped and froze suddenly as she felt something cold hit her on the back. She suddenly looked at the person behind her out of the corner of her eye, and scowled. “Do it again…” She warned, before turning to face her new foe. “I dare you.”

The green twin smirked and threw another snowball at her, landing it on her chest. Daisy looked down at the snow that now coated her chest, before looking up at Luigi with an evil, mischievous smirk. She picked up some snow and turned it into a ball. “So that’s how it’s gonna be?” She asked, before throwing the snowball at him.

Luigi covered his face with his arms, stopping the snowball from exploding on his face. He picked up some more snow, and made a snowball. “I challenge you to a duel!” He declared, pointing to her with the snowball in his hand.

His confidence was quickly rescinded thanks to a single snowball to the chest. “Challenge accepted!” She yelled back, before throwing two snowballs at the exact same time towards him. Luigi squeaked as both the snowballs hit his back. A snowball fight had quickly commenced.

Mario shook his head with a chuckle at his brother’s mischief.

Peach giggled with her hand over her mouth. “They’re always getting into trouble.” She reacted. “I’m surprised you’re not joining them.” She admitted.

Mario pointed to Prince Florian. “No way I’m throwing snowballs if he’s sleeping on me.” Mario told him.

Peach smiled. “I can take him, if you want.” Peach offered.

“The prince? Or Luigi?” Mario asked for clarification.

Peach giggled. “The prince. Then you can take care of Luigi.” She replied.

Mario waved his hand. “Nah…I’m alright to watch. But you should join in.” Mario encouraged her.

Peach smirked. “You know what? You’re right.” She replied. She picked up some snow, turned it into a ball and threw it at Daisy.

Daisy turned around the moment she felt the ball hit her arm. “Finally decided to join in, toadstool?” She asked with a smirk, throwing her snowball up and down like a baseball.

“You bet, carrot top.” She replied, molding her snow into another ball.

“CARROT TOP?!” Daisy reacted.

Luigi snickered a little bit. “Careful calling her that…I made that mistake once, and only once.” Luigi warned.

While the playful snow fight continued, Mario carefully sat himself down in the snow and watched Prince Florian for a bit. Though he knew the prince would wake up when he heard the commotion, he still found him rather endearing when he was asleep. He was the sweetest, most gentle little wiggler he’d ever met…and he’d come across thousands of wigglers in his lifetime!

Soon, Prince Florian started to wake up. He fluttered his eyes open, and looked up at Mario. “Hi Mario.” He greeted.

Mario smiled. “Hi Florian. Sleep well?” He asked.

“Mhm…” He admitted. “It’s getting cold though…” He admitted.

Mario hummed and unbuttoned his shirt slightly. “Wanna hop in?” He asked, opening his collar slightly.

Prince Florian widened his eyes and smiled brightly. “R-Really?! Are you sure?” He asked, slightly hesitant. Mario nodded his head. “I’m sure! It’ll be extra warm and cozy there.” Mario told him.

Prince Florian clapped its hands together. “Okay! Thank you!” He crawled into the collar and down his chest to his heat-radiating belly.

Mario tensed up and jumped slightly. He anticipated his crawling to be somewhat ticklish, but knew he would stop and curl in a few seconds later.

From inside, Prince Florian felt like he was being coated with the perfect amount of warmth. “Wow! I see what you mean!” Florian reacted before shoving his face deep into Mario’s belly like a curious dog.

Mario jumped and let out a full bout of laughter. “eeEK! BAhahahaha! C-Cahahareful, it tickles.” He told him.

Prince Florian lifted his head up with wide eyes, the red shirt covering his head like a hat. “You’re ticklish?!” Prince Florian asked with excitement dripping from his voice.

Mario bit his lip. “Yeah, a little. So please be careful.” Mario told him, slightly nervous, but trusting enough to leave him be. Florian was a sweet prince, who most likely wouldn’t tickle him unless given permission…or so, Mario would like to believe. Surely he’ll be careful now, right?

Prince Florian snuggled his face into his belly and made himself still. He couldn’t fully understand how someone could radiate so much warmth…he was like a living campfire! And boy, was it a delight!

But what was more of a delight, was that his human campfire…was very ticklish. And though Mario told him to be careful, he never did say how long he had to be careful for. So by that logic…Prince Florian could be careful for only 10 seconds, before unleashing the ultimate tickle attack on him…and he would still be considered perfectly innocent.

That sneaky little wiggler…Mario had no clue what was coming…

…That was, until he heard a gasp followed by a surprisingly large raspberry against his belly!

“eeEEHAAAHAHAHAhahahaha!” Mario’s back flopped to the ground as he held his head with his right hand, letting out surprising bouts of laughter. “HEhehehey! Whahahat ahahare yohou-” Mario gasped as another raspberry filled his ticklish belly. “NAHAHAHahahahahaaa! Ihihi sahahaid behe carefuhuhul!” Mario told him.

“But I WAS careful!” Florian reacted. “But you never said I had to continue being careful~” Florian reminded him.

Mario’s laughter turned into giggles soon after. “Keheep doing that, and you’ll lose your warm spot.” Mario told him.

Prince Florian smirked and poked his belly. “You should’ve thought of how ticklish you were, before showing me the warm spot.” He reminded him.

Mario jumped and chuckled with his right eye closed. “Ihihi thohought yohou'd be cahaharefuhul.” Mario admitted.

“Well, that was your first mistake.” Prince Florian said with a smirk before blowing another raspberry onto his belly.

“WaitWAIT-WAAHAHAHAHAHahaha!” Mario cackled, rolling onto his left side and kicking his feet a little bit. “F-FlohorianholdoHOHOOON! eeEEEHEHEEEHEEHEEK!” Mario squealed and giggled, shaking his head and covering his mouth with his right hand while pounding his fist into the snow with his left.

“Aww, what’s going on over here?” Peach asked, sitting down on the right side of Mario. Apparently their snowball fight had stopped the moment Mario’s laughter filled the air.

Luigi noticed the bump in his shirt. “Looks like the prince made himself comfy on his belly.” Luigi teased, poking Prince Florian’s back from the outside in.

Prince Florian jumped and laughed. “I know you’re there, Luigi!” Prince Florian reacted before resuming his tickle attack on Mario.

“Mario’s ticklish?!” Daisy reacted, kneeling down and watching Mario wiggle around in the snow. “How have I never known this?!” Daisy asked next, shocked.

Peach smirked. “I guess so.” She replied.

Luigi laughed. “Hey Florian: A little word of advice from his evil twin brother:” Luigi mentioned, looking at Mario.

His smirk brightened the moment he saw the slight glare that filled Mario’s eyes. “DOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE!” Mario shouted.

“The left side of his belly is much worse than the right.” Luigi said.

“LUYOU-GAHAHAhahahaha!” Mario shouted, before falling back into more laughter.

Peach giggled and poked his right side. “Is that so?” Peach asked.

Mario jumped. “Peachdohohon’t!” Mario giggled.

Luigi raised his eyebrow at Peach. “Do you realize you’re poking the wrong side?” Luigi asked.

Peach smirked. “Yeah. Maybe I wanted to~” She teased.

Luigi chuckled and looked at Mario’s belly. Just seeing his brother’s belly had immediately helped him remember something. “Oh, I forgot! His belly button’s pretty bad too.” Luigi mentioned. “Dad would always tickle right where his belly button was, anytime he was reaching up to grab something or hold something up.” Luigi added.

“LU SHUHUHUT UHUP!” Mario shouted.

“Thanks, Luigi!” Prince Florian took in another deep breath and blew another raspberry specifically on top of his belly button.

“DOHON’T- HAHAHAHAhahahaha!” Mario cackled, trying not to hug his own belly for fear of squishing the Flower Prince.

“Taking my advice already?” Luigi asked Prince Florian.

Prince Florian giggled. “You bet!” He replied proudly. “How did you know!?” He asked next.

Luigi chuckled. “Eh…Just a hunch.” Luigi mentioned.

Daisy laughed a bit when she saw how flustered Mario was getting. “His cheeks are almost the same shade as his shirt!” She reacted.

Luigi chuckled. “Yeah…he gets like that. He was teased about his rosy cheeks all throughout middle school.” Luigi said as he poked Mario’s cheek playfully. “And I believe throughout high school too.” He added.

“Yohohohou’re thehe wohohohorrst!” Mario complained.

Peach smirked and picked up Mario’s wrists. “How bad are his armpits?” Peach asked, looking over at Luigi. “PeachNO-!” Mario yelled, pulling on his hands.

Luigi snickered. “Not as ticklish, but still pretty good.” He replied eagerly.

Peach shrugged her shoulders and gently dug her left fingers into his left armpit. “Good enough for me.”

Mario squeaked and snorted, before giggling a little louder. “Wahahait-HAHAhaha! Nohohohoho!” Mario giggled.

Luigi hummed and snapped his fingers when he heard the snort. “Right! I forgot to mention too: He also snorts when tickled long enough.” He explained. “Mario turns into a giggly little mess when his armpits are touched or tickled.”

Mario giggled and kicked his feet, tugging on his arms. “Shuhuhuhut uhuhuhuhup! Yohohohou guhuhuhuys suhuhuck!” Mario whined.

Luigi just chuckled at his brother’s failure to stop him, before poking his vulnerable upper ribs. “Come on, Mario. Is it really that bad?” He asked with a mix of curiosity.

Mario nodded his head mid-laughing fit. “Yehehehes! Whahahahat dohoho yohou thihihihink!?” He reacted.

“I don’t know…it doesn’t look ticklish enough.” Luigi teased, before poking his upper ribs again. “Want some help, royal tickle monsters?” Luigi asked.

Peach looked at Luigi, slightly worried. “I don’t know. I think he’s laughing enough.” Peach admitted.

“I guess…” Luigi muttered.

“He could be laughing harder though.” Daisy added.

Daisy’s words reminded Luigi of something extra. He hummed and looked at Peach and Daisy. “Have you ever heard Mario cackle before?” Luigi asked.

Daisy gasped. “No, I haven’t! Does he cackle like a witch?!” She asked excitedly.

“Not quite…” Luigi responded.

“Aww…” Daisy muttered, disappointed.

“But he does have an amazing cackle.” Luigi added. “Getting him to snort is pretty good. But getting him to cackle?” Luigi smirked.

Mario groaned. “LUIHIHIGI SHUT IHIHIHIT!” Mario shouted.

Luigi snickered at Mario’s outburst. “You get him to cackle, and you will have hit the biggest Mario-themed jackpot known to mankind.” Luigi explained.

Peach giggled. “That is pretty tempting…” She teased.

“Let’s do it!” Daisy reacted, throwing her fists in the air. “How can I help?” she asked.

Luigi smiled and got up. “You can tickle him. I’m just gonna watch and give my two-cents.” Luigi told him.

“Really?” Prince Florian asked, popping his head out from the right, lower side of Mario’s shirt.

Daisy raised an eyebrow as she went for the other armpit. “You’re giving us all this advice, but you’re not even gonna tickle him yourself?!” She asked, surprised.

“Nah.” Luigi replied. “Just telling you all that has already earned me a good 30 minutes of tickles. So if I were to tell you all that AND THEN tickle him-”

“YOHOHOHOU’LL BEHEHEHE DEHEHEAD! YOHOHOU’RE DEHEHEAD!” Mario shouted at him.

Luigi pointed to Mario. “See? He’s gonna only worsen his punishment on me if I tickle him as well.” Luigi responded to the princesses.

“But if you’re gonna get tickled anyway…” “FLOHOHOHORIAN-”

“Don’t interrupt, Mario.” Prince Florian poked his right side, leaving Mario laughing all over again. Then, he looked back at Luigi and continued. “But if you’re gonna get tickled anyway, then why not risk it and help out?” Prince Florian asked.

“He has a point, Honey.” Daisy replied.

“There’s no point! You’re so close to getting him to cackle.” Luigi told him.

“We are?!” Peach asked.

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE-!” Mario shouted. “IHIHIHI’M GOHOHONNA DIHIHIEEEHEEE!” Mario shouted.

Florian gasped and snuggled himself back into his red shirt before blowing one more big raspberry onto the left, most ticklish side of his belly. Mario gasped and squealed loudly…“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA-” He laughed loudly, before finally letting out a long bout of cackly laughter.

“There we go!” Luigi reacted, before clapping his hands and laughing himself. “Yohohohou dihihid ihit!” He added.

Daisy paused her tickling and stared at Mario with shock in her eyes. “Oh wow…He sounds so happy!” She reacted.

Peach had gasped and stopped her own fingers. Slowly, a little warm expression filled her face as she held her chest, almost as if experiencing cuteness overload from his cackles alone.

Florian had climbed out of Mario’s shirt and was currently clapping his front paws with a big smile on his face. “What a laugh!” He reacted, laughing himself.

Luigi was smiling brightly, bursting into louder laughter. “Ohoho mygod…” He hung his head and held his knees as he let out another bout of laughter. “His laugh is the best…” He muttered to himself mid-giggle, rubbing a tear from his eye before bursting into another fit of laughter.

“I’ll say! I love it!” Prince Florian reacted.

Daisy was looking at Luigi, poking his cheek. “Oho my gosh! I didn’t know the jackpot included some squeegee giggles!” Daisy reacted.

Luigi squeaked as his cheeks grew red in mere seconds. “Dahahaisy shush!” Luigi reacted, pushing against her cheek.

Daisy just laughed at his reaction. “Cutie~” She teased, poking the side of his temple gently.

Luigi calmed his laughter down, before looking down with a flustered little pouty face. This only made Daisy laugh even more.

Meanwhile, Prince Florian sat down beside Mario. “You okay?” He asked, placing a hand on Mario’s belly. Mario jumped and hugged his side, pushing Florian’s paw away. “Dohohon’t tohouch. Ihit still tickles.” Mario reacted.

Florian smirked and poked his side a couple times. “Oh really?” He asked.

Mario pushed his paw away and pointed his index finger at him. “Don’t you start.” Mario warned with a smirk.

“Or what?” Florian asked. Mario grabbed Florian, laid him on his back and tickled his belly. “Or I’ll get you back.” Mario declared.

“eeEEHEHEEEK HAhahahaha!! Mahariohoho!” Prince Florian reacted.

Meanwhile, Peach was giggling and still looking at Mario with the most love-struck look you had ever seen. Mario’s laughter, mixed with Mario’s mischief and playfulness towards Florian…was making her experience those special feelings she rarely ever felt.

Daisy had quickly noticed this, and gently punched her shoulder. “Look at this lovey-dovey goon. Does Peachy-poo have a crush on Mario?” Daisy asked.

Peach gasped and held her shoulder. “What?! No!” She attempted to argue, but to no avail.

“Oh really~?” Daisy poked her cheek. “Cause that face is something me the whoooole truth.” She teased.

Peach grunted and started poking and squeezing Daisy’s sides and belly to get back at her. “Says the one with the biggest crush on Luigi.” Peach teased.

“eeEEK! NOHohoho shuhut ihihihihihit!” Daisy reacted.

‘Not until you do, flower-face!” Peach teased, poking her a few more times…only to get snow shoved into her face by Daisy. Only THEN did Peach stop her tomfoolery.

Though, let’s face it: the entire clan of heroes are a bunch of playful hooligans who will always take a moment to play around and tease each other. After all: what’s an adventure without a little harmless fun?!

#super mario bros wonder #cute #romantic fluff #silly #tooth rotting fluff #brotherly love #mischief #ticklefic #ler!peach #switch!mario #switch!florian #switch!daisy #teasy luigi

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weegee-simp69 · 1 year

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Super Mario Tickle Headcanons

Mario:

Ler leaning switch

Very ticklish

Initiates tickle fights if he’s in the mood

He’s very soft, but will still absolutely wreck his lee if they deserve it

He doesn’t mind the lee getting revenge

Good luck, though, he’s very competitive so he’s not just gonna let them get revenge or win

Very giggly and wiggly when tickled

His laugh is very high pitched and hiccup-y

He’s a teasy little bitch and will laugh along with his victim

His death spots are his neck, stomach, and feet

Uses his mustache to his advantage sometimes

Luigi:

LEE LEE LEE

EXTREMELY TICKLISH EVERYWHERE

Literally poke his belly, and he’ll jump

He’ll try to tickle someone but if they get their hands on him, it’s over

Death spots are stomach and mainly his outie bellybutton

He’s very squirmy, but suspiciously never actually tries to break free

He loves being tickled but would never admit it. Literally something that Guantanamo Bay couldn’t get out of him. Maybe if he was tickled enough.. HE’D ALWAYS DENY IT AFTERWARD THOUGH BC HE ABSOLUTELY DOES NOT LOVE IT

He’s Mario’s number one victim obviously

Hates loves raspberries

His laugh can be very loud, and go high pitched if you get a good spot

He also snorts

He’ll cover his face in embarrassment so make sure to pin his arms down or above his head bc he’s also ten times more ticklish when restrained

Teases absolutely kill him

Peach:

Ler

Tries to act like tickling is below her, but she can’t help tickling Mario when given the chance

Moderately ticklish

Always covers her mouth when she laughs

Mario turns into an absolute lee when she tickles him

Doesn’t have a death spot but her ribs will get her laughing a bit harder

She found out Mario was ticklish, and pretended to act like it was childish, but absolutely wrecked him later that night

She’s a very soft tickler, and her nails help her out a lot

She’s very strong so sometimes she’ll help either Mario or Luigi by holding the other down to get wrecked

Bowser:

L E R

Actual tickle monster

Not very ticklish at all

Literally just like, his chin, but that’s it

Very cruel ler

Will absolutely pin his lee down, and go to town on their entire body

Likes to wrap his victims in a bear hug, and squeeze their sides

Teases tf out of his victim

Luigi is also his number one victim

His tail wags happily when destroying his lee

Tried to tickle Peach once, got punched

Tried to tickle Mario once, same result

Peach was more sympathetic about the punch

Likes a good chase bc he’s evil and knows the lee will get caught

He always knows when to stop, but as long as the lee is still breathing, he will not stop

A safe word is recommended with him

Recommended by him

Luigi tried to tickle him once, instant regret

#tickling #tickle fluff #tickle headcanons #tword content #sfw tickling community #switch!mario #ler!peach #switch!peach #lee!luigi #ler!bowser

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kanene-yaaay · 1 year

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Ya know what time is it

EXACTLY

❤️ RANDOM SUPER MARIO BROTHERS TICKLE HEADCANON'S TIME 💚

So let's go let's go:

I will forever fight for the idea that Mario is the biggest tickle monster when it comes to Luigi. Tickling him when he needs some cheering up, squeezing his sides when Luigi is feeling too nervous and need some encouraging to do a task or a little less ox anxious thoughts in his head, poking and poking and dodging from Luigi's protesting hands only to scribble on his tickle spots until he is ""convinced"" to join Mario in another adventure (he was already going to do it on the first place, but sometimes he can't help but pretend to put a bit of a grumpy fight), getting random tickle hugs just because Mario felt like a tickle monster today...

BUT

I think Luigi is the king of accidental tickles.

Sometimes he doesn't even know what he is doing! He is already very physically affectionate so it's only natural that when he pokes and prods Mario's stomach sometimes his hands will slip and hit a tickle spot without meaning to, or when he gives him a big hug and a nice squeeze his fingers will accidentally dig on his sides or he will try to give his bro an encouraging knee-squeeze it will just lay right on that place that makes Mario snort and etc etc

He doesn't even realize it, most of the time! He seems to have a hidden skill to find everyone's secret tickle spots because everyone swears that they weren't even that ticklish before knowing him the first place!

But, here is the thing: Luigi is playful, and quite determined too, especially when it comes to the people he cares about.

So he may get one or two unexpected giggles w his tickly accidents, but, the moment he realizes what is happening and why the person he is hugging is smiling and tittering? Ohhh, it's over! Rip rip

That only makes harder for Mario because the tickles are already the most unexpected as they could be and you add having to hid your surprised squeal to not activate your little bro's inner tickle monster? Good luck w that! Rip our dear Mario fr qgfwdwvwhvwfwc

Toad gives me the vibes of someone who would start tickle fight in the most unappropriate moments (like when Peach is in an important, royal meeting and can NOT start giggling non stop in the middle of it, EXCUSE me, Toad) and use his heigh and speed to NYOOOM his way out of trouble and hid behind Mario, who is more than ready to accept anyone's fight as his own and have like 50/50 of chance to help him to escape/tickle the person (especially if that person is Peach because.... her ... her giggles ♡) OR help to catch him. Toad is laughing like a gremlin the entire time XD

Anyway I can't stop thinking about them and tickles and giggles thank you for coming to my ted talk

(also.... a minute of your attention:

Mario and Luigi and cheer up tickles

that is it)

#I am a simple person w simple needs and I need to see Luigi giggling his head off thank you so much #I wanted to write about Peach but lost the energy so ahwcywgwuwgw that is what we have for today #probably will make a second part if I feel more inspired #what a GOOD movie aaaaa I loved loved loooved it so much #look look I am WEAK for any good ol sibling bonding and caring and protecting each other #Super Mario Brothers tickles #Super Mario Brothers tickling #Switch!Mario #Switch!Luigi #Ler!Toad #Ticklish!Mario #Ticklish!Luigi #kanene's headcanons #Kanene's fics #could scream about this movie for an entire day tbhh

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retrogamingblog2 · 8 months

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paulthebukkit · 7 months

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how did we put up with this for like a decade

#the old one looks so fucking funny now #im not even mad or anything #super mario wonder #new super mario bros #super mario #nintendo switch #nintendo #video games #gaming

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ultimashadowx · 5 months

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Moo Moo Meadows

#mario kart #mario kart 8 #mario kart 8 deluxe #mk8 #mk8d #nintendo #mario #nintendo switch #moo moo meadows

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wiiwheel · 5 months

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I don't know when these terms got muddled but "switch" is for when you can dom and sub and is specifically about bdsm and power play and "vers" is for when you top and bottom and is about penetration in gay sex and that's all those terms mean

#well also switch is for when you want to see mario go wahoo as well.

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videogamepolls · 3 months

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#mario #mario party #mario party superstars #nintendo #nintendo switch #gaming #polls #video game polls #tumblr polls #video games

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opt1gan · 1 year

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Been thinking about them growing up 🌱

#mario #luigi #princess peach #toadsworth #bowser #kamek #my art #bb bowser switches the toy piano to electric guitar mode every time kamek isnt looking

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trashyswitch · 8 months

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The Sleepy Eepy Luigi

Luigi loves to nap. This is well known in the family. Though his abnormal sleeping patterns and sleeping positions make him the laughing stock of his family sometimes, Mario begins to wonder if the sleepiness is developing into a problem.

I am dedicating this fanfic to @affectionately-scaring, @justalilgiddybibs and everyone else on Tumblr and AO3 who love the Mario bros fanfics! I hope you enjoy!

Little known fact about Luigi: He LOVES to sleep. If he can find a comfy spot to sleep on, he is guaranteed to fall asleep there in about 10 minutes. That is just one of the many skills that Luigi possesses. Now…Most of the time it’s not a problem. But…Sometimes, Mario needs to wake his brother up to take him to bed, since he can’t really carry Luigi on his own anymore. Once in a while, Mario will find him in weird positions, and he has to help Luigi get himself out of that position before taking him to bed. And once in a while…he finds his brother flopped on the ground beside the desk chair, looking like he tried to get up, but fell down midstep and just…made himself comfortable. Those times? Mario has to take a picture and try not to laugh while he sends it to his family before waking his brother up.

This time however, Mario was feeling especially mischievous…especially when he found his little brother sleeping with his spine on the back of the sofa, flipped upside down with his head resting on the couch cushion. This made Mario laugh silently as he noticed that his brother’s shirt had ridden up mid-sleep, exposing his belly and belly button. The gears began turning in Mario’s head as he walked up and sat down beside his brother. “Luigi…” Mario whispered.

Luigi didn’t even move an inch. He was completely quiet, save for the occasional snore.

Mario smirked a bit and leaned into Luigi’s ear. “Luiiigiiii…” Mario whispered softly.

Luigi mumbled and waved his hand around to get the mysteriously warm air away from his ear, before settling his arm above his head.

Mario’s smirk only widened as the exposed belly continued to entice him. Slowly, he brought his hand closer and closer to his belly, readying his fingers to give Luigi a good, ticklish wake up call. “Wake up.” Mario muttered softly.

Luigi groaned and squeezed his eyes slightly, before unsqueezing them and going back to sleep. Who was bothering him!? How dare they bother him during one of his best sleeps? Whoever it was…Please kick them out, Mario. His brother knows how much he likes to sleep, so surely he can kick out the sleep intruder.

Mario chuckled silently as his hand froze just millimeters away from Luigi’s belly. His hand was shaking, just begging to touch down. But…He didn’t. He moved his hand back towards himself when he realized how unsafe it would be to tickle Luigi in this position. Luigi could do a backflip over onto his stomach, doing damage to his already bad knees if he wasn’t careful. Mario decided that before he strikes, he will make the play area more safe.

Mario stretched out his fingers and looked at his brother’s hands. If he angles this quite right…then he may be able to save his brother from falling, and still get his tickle attack in. So…Mario turned himself to face the left side of the couch, but remained on the right side so he could grab and pull him.

Quickly, in one fell swoop, Mario grabbed Luigi’s wrists and pulled him onto the bottom of the couch. “Wake up, Luigi!” Mario said before hopping onto his brother’s hips and skittering his fingers on his belly.

“Wha- HA! HAHAhahahahaha!” Luigi threw his head back as the man was overcome with laughter. “MAHAHARIOHOHO WHYHYHYHY?!” Luigi yelled.

“Because you were sleeping upside down! And that’s really bad for the mushy thing in your head.” Mario joked, poking his brother’s head lightly.

Luigi shook his head and tried to wiggle himself away from Mario. “OHOKAHAHAY, IHIHI’M AWAHAHAHAKE!” Luigi told him. Mario chuckled. “I know you are…I would normally stop, but I’m actually enjoying tickling you.” Mario admitted.

“WHAHAT AHABOUT MEHEHEHE?!” Luigi asked.

Mario tilted his head. “You’re not enjoying this?” Mario asked.

Luigi shook his head. “IHIHI WAHAHAHAS, BUHUHUT-” Luigi admitted.

“Ooooh…” Mario smiled. “It’s too much for you?” Mario clarified. “YEHEHEHEAH!” Luigi replied.

“Okay. So you need me to stop?” Mario asked.

“YEHEHES- YES-YES, PLEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOP!” Luigi begged.

“Okay, okay.” Mario said, stopping his fingers.

Luigi let out a few breaths of relief. “Ohohoho gohohohosh…hehehe…” Luigi muttered, looking away. “Behehed tihihime?” Luigi asked.

Mario nodded. “Bedtime.”

Mario helped Luigi get off the couch and brought him to Lu’s bedroom. When Luigi was in bed, Mario headed to his own bed and got under the covers. And as Mario laid in bed…he spent his time considering whether he should go back to softly waking him up, or resume tickling him awake. When his eyes closed, he made his future decision.

Though Luigi would usually fall asleep in the house, he also would fall asleep outside. There have been a few times when Mario had found Luigi under the same tree in the park back in Brooklyn. He would later find Luigi sleeping under mushroom heads in the forest. Mario would have to find him when it was getting to be dinner time. Sometimes he would end up finding him at 10pm under the mushroom head, STILL sleeping. You’d think he would be tired of sleeping by now, but nope…Luigi could sleep for 6 hours if he could.

There was one time when Mario had found Luigi sleeping on a lawn chair in the blazing sun. How in the heck Luigi had managed to fall asleep with the sun in his eyes, Mario had no idea. But either way, he found him like this and yelped in horror. “Luigi!” Mario yelled, sprinting up to Luigi. “What are you doing?!” Mario asked.

Luigi groaned and looked at Mario. “What?” He asked.

Mario had started checking his skin. “You’re gonna badly burn yourself if you’re out in the sun for too long.” Mario warned. “Did you at least remember sunscreen?” Mario asked.

Luigi felt his face and noticed how hot it was. “I don’t think so, actually. How long was I out here?” Luigi asked.

“What time did you go out?” Mario asked next.

“2:30, I think.” Luigi admitted.

“It’s 5 o’clock, Luigi.” Mario told him, showing him his phone clock.

Luigi read the clock, before widening his eyes and handing Mario his phone. “Sorry…I didn’t realize I was out here for so long.” Luigi admitted.

“Well, be careful.” Mario told him. “I don’t want you going to work with blistering skin.” Mario told him.

Luigi hissed at just the thought of painful, bubbling skin on his body. He got up and carried the lawn chair back to the house, before walking inside the house. When Luigi was inside, Mario made sure he stripped down to just his underwear to check for any burns, specifically on his back. Then, he sat his brother down on a stool and started to check him for any burns on his back.

“Does any of this hurt?” Mario asked, tapping the red spots on his back.

Luigi hissed a couple times at a few different spots. “Mhm…yeah…” Luigi muttered.

Mario rubbed some ointment on his back, before moving his hand to the right arm. “What about here?” Mario asked, prodding the upper, outer part of his arm.

Luigi shook his head. “Nope. That doesn’t hurt.” Luigi replied.

“So that’s just a red mark.” Mario muttered to himself as he moved onto his left arm. “Anywhere here?” Mario asked, patting down his arm.

“Nope…nope…nope- Aaah…okay yeah, there.” Luigi admitted, pointing to the lower, inner part of the left arm.

Mario nodded and covered the spot in cold ointment. “Alright.” He started touching and prodding his sides. “Anywhere here?”

Luigi pulled his arms towards his sides as he squeaked and chuckled. “N-No.” Luigi replied.

“You sure?” Mario started poking up his ribs. “Cause I see some red spots-”

Luigi snorted and doubled over, struggling to push his brother’s fast hands away. “Mahario, quit plahahaying arohohound!” Luigi giggled.

“I’m being serious, Lu!” Mario reacted. “I have to check, or else they’re not gonna heal as fast!” Mario explained.

“Yohou’re messing with me-”

Mario grabbed Luigi’s upper ribs, squeezing them a bit for extra effect. “Thihihis doesn’t hurt, does it?” Mario asked, no longer able to contain his laughter as he tried to help his brother.

Luigi hung his head and lost his mind with laughter as he curled his arms up. “GAHAHAHAHAhahahaha!” Luigi cackled. “Yohohohou’re sohohohoho mehehehehehean!” Luigi argued.

“What’s so funny, Lu?” Mario asked ‘innocently’.

“Yohohou’re tihihicklihing mehehehehehe!” Luigi laughed.

“Tickling you?! Who would do such a thing?!” Mario teased, acting all innocent when he clearly wasn’t. “Now lower your shoulders, I need to check your neck for any burns.” Mario told him.

“Nohoho mohore tickles?” Luigi mumbled.

“We’ll see.” Mario replied. “Are you ticklish on your neck?” Mario asked, wiggling a single finger on his neck.

Luigi snorted and pushed Mario’s hand away. “Yehehes! Yohohou knohow thihihis!”

“I’ll try to be careful.” Mario told him.

But Luigi shook his head. “I don’t truhuhust yohou.” Luigi admitted.

“Come on, Lu…” Mario put some ointment on his spine to help him calm down. “Just loosen up.” Mario said, gently pushing down his shoulders and helping Luigi slowly uncover the rest of his neck.

Luigi sighed and tried to calm himself down. It’s gonna be okay. He’s not gonna tickle you. Luigi felt as Mario rubbed some more ointment on his neck and shoulders. It felt almost like a light massage…All the while he was thinking quiet thoughts…calm thoughts…serenity…peaceful thoughts…sooo sooooothing…Zzzzzz…

“Luigi, you’re hanging your head-” Mario turned around to look at Luigi, and shook his head with a smile. Yet again, Luigi has proven he can fall asleep anywhere…Even when he’s sitting up.

Mario smirked and placed his index finger right onto the bottom of Luigi’s spine, and slowly began to draw it up his spine while whistling playfully.

Luigi squeezed his eyes slightly when he felt the touch on his lower back. He mumbled something as he attempted to sleep…but it began to get harder and harder to stay asleep when the finger was going up his spine. He let out an exhale through his nose with a wobbly smile as he instinctively arched his back a bit.

Luigi was developing more of a smile the higher Mario went, and he soon began to let out little giggles. “Hehe…hehehe…” He mumbled. “Heheheheee-”

But when Mario had reached the shoulder blades, Luigi opened his eyes and jolted awake. “HehehaHAHAHA!” Luigi quickly jumped off the stool and sprinted away. “Duhuhude!” Luigi reacted, scratching his back. “You said you wouldn’t tickle me!”

Mario cackled and laughed. “How did you manage to fall asleep while sitting up?!” Mario asked.

Luigi looked down. “I…I don’t know. You told me to loosen up…and I did.” Luigi said. Mario chuckled. “To the point of falling asleep?” Mario asked.

“Well, it worked didn’t it?” Luigi asked.

Mario shook his head. “I’m gonna need to take notes of when you fall asleep…” Mario told him. “Because as much as it’s funny, it’s also getting a little worrying.” Mario told him.

Luigi looked up at Mario and tilted his head. “I have no problem staying awake.” Luigi told him. “You fall asleep in the car when we’re stuck in traffic on our way to our next customer…” Mario mentioned, sitting down on the couch nearby. “And I think it’s getting to be more than just trust in my driving.” Mario added.

Luigi bit his lip and looked down. “Should we…be seeing a doctor about it?” Luigi asked.

“No no no…” Mario said. “Well…Not yet.” He clarified. “I’m gonna keep an eye out on when you fall asleep, and how long you sleep for.” Mario told him. “Depending on that…we may have to see someone.” Mario said. “But All I need from you…” Mario got up and placed his hand on Luigi’s shoulder. “I’ll need you to keep going about your day like you usually do.” Mario told him. “If you fall asleep, then that’s okay. If you don’t, then that’s okay.” Mario told him.

Luigi smiled a bit more and hugged his brother tightly. “Thank you, Mario.”

Mario smiled and hugged him back. “No problem. I’ll always be here for you.”

Luigi smiled and closed his eyes. He felt a little bit more safe and understood now…

For the next while, Luigi would go about his days and fall asleep when he felt like he needed to. Mario kept a mental chart of when he fell asleep and would write it down in a small journal. But the only time Mario didn’t write it down…was when they had finished work and were watching TV together.

Luigi was laying his head on Mario while Mario was watching some sort of cliche cop show. Mario looked down at Luigi and smiled a bit as he saw his brother resting on his belly. Luigi had once again fallen asleep. But this time…he had fallen asleep at an appropriate time…and against Mario like he was a toddler.

Mario tried to place his focus on the TV, and follow the plot. It was the usual cop show case of cops pulling someone over, only to find a dead body in the back of the trunk, which leads to a whole investigation with endless twists and turns that either make no sense, or they were so predictable Mario had called it from the beginning.

Luigi shuffled himself around a bit against his belly, moving himself from his left side to his stomach. He let out a breath as he relaxed again, but accidentally tickled Mario’s belly as he did so. This made Mario tense up slightly and temporarily pause his breath.

Mario didn’t realize, but Luigi had noticed this change. It was a little bit hard trying to hide the change in belly breaths when Luigi’s laying on his belly. Luigi closed his eyes and attempted to sleep for a while longer. But when the cop cars with the red and blue lights went by on the screen, Luigi squeezed his eyes shut to shield his eyes from the pain. Red and blue lights always bothered him…

In an attempt to get the lights out of his eyes, he moved his face into Mario’s stomach and let out a huff…right into his stomach.

Mario jumped and covered his mouth, preventing himself from laughing. He had paused his breathing again, before letting a long, slow breath. Mario looked down at Luigi, who was moving his face around against his belly. “Luhuigi-”

Luigi mumbled and turned his head to face the back of the couch, in an attempt to hide his eyes from the TV. Mario let out a sigh of relief and went back to watching the TV. It looked like the detectives were starting to interrogate the suspect through pictures. And because the suspect is refusing to confess, the detectives are getting more and more fed up with him. Then, the detective slammed the suspects head onto the table, surprising Mario for a moment. The feel of the show began to turn somewhat…it was quickly evident that the detectives aren’t afraid to break protocol to get an answer out of the suspect…whatever gets the suspect talking, I guess…

And then…Luigi snuggled his face more into his belly. While the snuggles tickled enough, it felt like his mustache was fluttering against his stomach too, which tickled him like crazy. Mario had to hold his breath and cover his mouth in an attempt to not let out any titters or laughter. Make a wrong move…and Luigi might take advantage.

But then, Luigi moved his head up to look at Mario. And when Mario looked down to see his brother, he widened his eyes…

Luigi was looking at him with an evil little smirk on his face. Oh no…How much did he notice?!

Just seeing his brother’s mischievous face…made him nervous. “L-Lu?” Mario called softly. But the moment Luigi took a deep breath, Mario started to panic. “LUWAIT-”

PPBBBTTBBPBFBBBTFFBBBPT!

“WaaAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Mario threw his head back, before doubling over as much as he could and holding his brother’s head. “LUIHIHIGIHIHI!” Mario yelled.

Luigi giggled before taking another deep breath in.

PPPPPPBBBBTTTFFFBPPBBBTTBFFFBBT!

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAhahahahaha!” Mario’s laughter seemed to lessen as the vibrations stopped, allowing Mario to get a bit of a break amidst his cackles.

“Hmmm…I’ve heard of a soft pillow before…” Luigi brought his right hand up to Mario’s side and started poking his belly. “But not a ticklish pillow…” Luigi added.

Mario instinctively tried to push Luigi off his belly, but to no avail. All he could do was laugh, and beg for Luigi to stop tickling him. “LUIHIHIGIHIHI PLEHEHEASE!” Mario pleaded.

“Funny…that laughter sounds…” Luigi poked his brother’s belly with his right index finger, causing Mario’s laughter to jump around. “-Quite familiar.” Luigi teased.

“YOHOHOU IHIHIDIOT…” Mario said out loud.

“W-Wait a second…” Luigi started squeezing both sides of his brother’s belly. “This doesn’t feel like a pillow at all!” Luigi reacted.

Mario had covered his mouth by now, muffling his laughter a little bit. “Mmhmhmmhmhmmmhmhhmmm!” Mario mumbled.

“In fact…” Luigi lifted up Mario’s red shirt and gasped. “This is someone’s belly!” Luigi declared rather innocently.

Mario uncovered his mouth. “HEHEHEHE- NOHO SHIHIT, SHEHERLOHOCK!” Mario yelled back. Luigi stared at his belly for a couple seconds, before humming in thought. “I need to double-check something…” He took in a deeper breath and blew another big raspberry onto his belly. “PPPBBBBFFBBBBTT!”

Mario threw his head back and let out a long fit of cackles. “Yup…” Luigi smiled. “Just as I thought. This is Mario’s belly.” Luigi declared.

“YOHOHOHOU SUHUHUCK!” Mario yelled at him.

Luigi chuckled and stopped tickling. He turned himself back onto his side and snuggled carefully into Mario’s belly again. “Note to self: Mario’s belly pillow is very comfy…” Luigi said before poking his upper belly. “And ticklish.” He added.

Mario rolled his eyes and shook his head with a smile. “Was that revenge?” Mario asked.

“For all the times you’ve tickled me to wake me up?” Luigi clarified. “Yes. Yes it is.” He replied.

Mario smiled and gently skittered his fingers in Luigi’s armpit. “Gitchy gitchy goo~” Mario teased.

Luigi squeaked and hid his face in his belly instinctively, snorting into his brother’s belly. “Nohoho! Nohohohoho fahahahair!” Luigi giggled, snorting a couple times more.

Luigi’s laughter and snorts only made Mario laugh as well, thanks to the ticklish jolts that Luigi’s mouth was causing against his belly. The truth was…Luigi was just as capable of tickling Mario by accident, as he was of tickling Mario on purpose. Meaning the cycle of tickles between them only stopped when Mario stopped tickling Luigi’s armpit. The boys eventually fell into a calm rhythm of giggles as they both attempted to calm down.

While Luigi wiped away a tear from his eyes caused by the laughter, Mario picked up the remote. With the cliche cop show over, Mario tried to find a different thing to watch by clicking through the channels on the Guide option.

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Settling Arguments

{Mario and Luigi are fighting over a video game, their dad thinks they’re acting like children, so he decides the only way to settle this childish argument, is to challenge them with something childish..} “YOU CHEATED!” Luigi yelled.

“I won fair and square! You’re just jealous cause you’re bad!” Mario yelled back.

The bros were currently chasing each other through their family’s apartment. They ended up at a stand still at the edges of the dining table both trying to guess the other’s next moves.

“No! I had you weakened and you moved out of the way of my shot!” Luigi pointed.

“Sorry I know how to squid roll properly!”

“I do, too!”

“That’s why you end up doing a normal jump and get killed a lot huh?” Mario smirked.

“Whatever! Plus you held onto the rainmaker way longer than you’re supposed to, and ran away like a coward!”

“I held onto it and ran so I’d run the timer out because we already won!”

“No you didn’t!!! You don’t win until the match is over!” Luigi stomped his foot like a child.

“And guess who had the victory screen at the end? MY TEAM! SO BOOM!” Mario made an over dramatic boom gesture with his hand.

Luigi was about to make a run for Mario at the end of the table, when suddenly a hand was on his shoulder.

“What in the hell is going on here?” a voice said.

It was their dad.

“Mario cheated in a video game!” Luigi whined.

“I did not! You’re just a sore loser,” Mario replied, folding his arms in a kind of cocky gesture.

“Really guys? A video game? How old are you two? Don’t you have a job to go to?” Their dad said.

“It’s Sunday,” Luigi replied.

Damn, dad was hoping reminding them of their business would get them out of the house, but not today. He pinched the bridge of his nose between his fingers, and sighed.

“Come on, what happened to fighting like men?” he said.

“You want me to punch Mario?”

“No! I meant having an adult conversation. Since that’s apparently not gonna happen, though, and you’re acting like children, then you’re going to fight like children,” dad said.

Mario and Luigi looked at each other curiously.

They followed their dad into the living room where the three of them stood in the middle of the room.

“Now, when you two were young, y’all were inseparable, but you still used to fight about absolutely anything! Do y’all remember what I would do to settle arguments and give y’all a ‘winner’ between you two?”

The boys shook their heads.

“Really? It happened pretty often. So, what I did was sit you two on my lap, make you hold your arms up, and I would tickle both of you until one of you put your arms down. The first one to put his arms down, lost. And there were no and, ifs, or buts afterward.”

Mario and Luigi silently gulped a bit.

“Now, obviously you two are too big and old to sit in your papa’s lap, so I’m gonna change it up. Mario, stand here.”

Mario stood in the middle of the two.

“Lift your arms up.”

Mario did so.

“Now interlock your fingers.”

His dad grabbed his arms together, and Mario locked his fingers together in a fist.

“There,” his dad said stepping back, “you stand there, and keep your arms up as long as you can while Luigi gets to tickle the crap outta you!”

Luigi’s face lit up. He was going to get to tickle his older brother with no repercussions?! Oh yes! He practically skipped over to Mario. Mario gave him a side eye.

“Can I tickle him anywhere?!” he exclaimed.

“Yup! Anywhere you can reach. Now don’t get too excited, Lu, you’re next,” his dad threatened playfully.

Luigi got a bit nervous at this, but was quickly pulled out of it when remembering why he was standing behind Mario.

“I’m gonna start a timer. Mario, you can laugh, move, anything you want except for running and putting your arms down. As soon as those arms go down, that’s time. Whoever held them up the longest in the end, wins.”

“Got it, now can we get this over with? My arms are already getting tired,” Mario sighed.

“Sure. Start… now!”

Luigi wasted no time skittering his fingers over Mario’s sides up to his ribs. Instantly targeting his top ribs and armpits. Mario held strong for about two seconds before bursting out in giggles. He stomped his feet, and clamped his fingers tighter together. Since they were wearing their lounge clothes, there was very little protection for their bare skin. As Luigi tickled Mario’s armpits, he saw that his shirt lifted up a bit due to his arms being above his head causing his belly to peek out of it. Luigi’s fingers instantly gravitated towards Mario’s stomach skittering across the bottom of it that was peeking out.

“Waihihit! NOT THEHEHERE!!” Mario squealed as Luigi dove his hands under his shirt, squeezing his belly.

Luigi’s hands skittered across his tummy to his hips squeezing them gently. Mario doubled over but kept his arms above his head.

“Oh come on, you know you wanna protect yourself. Just do it. Clamp your arms down on my hands, it ain’t gonna hurt ya,” Luigi teased.

Mario shook his head, “n-NOT A CHAHAHANCE- EHEHEHEHE!!”

Mario snapped his body back up when Luigi suddenly went under his shirt, and back to his armpits. His fingers skittered and poked all over his upper body rapidly to keep him from getting used to any sensations. Mario could feel his arms slipping down, and he almost gave up.

“You made it past sixty seconds!” his dad exclaimed.

Mario shot his arms back up with newfound determination. There was no way Luigi would beat past a minute! He tried to make it longer just to make sure.

“LU! S-STAHAHAP THAHAHAT! STOP S-SWITCHING SPOHAHAHATS!”

“What’s wrong, big bro? Too ticklish, hm? If I stayed in one spot, you’d get used to it, so I gotta switch it up a bit!” Luigi smiled.

“I- I WOULDN’T HAHAHAHA! OH MY GOHAHAHAD!!”

His nerves were screaming at him to give up, but he was determined. That was until Luigi snuck a hand between his shoulder to his neck. Mario squealed, scrunched his neck, and recoiled. His arms came down, swatting Luigi’s hands away.

“TIME!” their dad announced.

Mario doubled over panting, his arms wrapping around his middle to protect himself.

“One minute and twenty seconds!”

“Whoo!.. b-beat that!” Mario huffed.

Luigi giggled but was visibly nervous. He knew he was going to lose this. Sure, Mario was pretty ticklish, but him? He was a walking tickle spot..

“Ha! Bet, I will!” Luigi scoffed confidently.

He took Mario’s place in the middle of the room, and raised his arms, interlocking his fingers. Mario rolled his eyes and grinned at this faux confidence as he stepped behind his little brother.

“Ready?”

“Ready.”

“And… go!”

Mario instantly dove his fingers into Luigi’s underarms. Luigi screeched and almost failed instantly, but shoved his arms back up.

The good thing about this whole challenge is they both knew each other’s tickle spots. Obviously after being brothers for years they knew exactly how to target each other. The bad thing was usually Luigi, being the younger brother, was the one to get tickled to pieces every time they had a tickle fight which would always just end up being “tickle Luigi.” Luigi knew where Mario was most ticklish, but he also knew exactly where Luigi was most ticklish, and exactly how to tickle him to make him completely succumb and go crazy. Perks of being the asshole older brother he guessed.

Luigi twisted in Mario’s grasp, but held steady. He screamed when his ribs were suddenly tased. God how he hated when Mario would do that. Just two fingers quickly, and harshly vibrating between his ribs were enough to kill the man. Luigi tightened his fists above his head. He dropped them onto the top of his head trying to lessen the sensations.“He put his arms down!” Mario exclaimed seeing his dad not react.

“Nope, they’re still up,” he replied.

“You didn’t say we could do that!”

“You didn’t ask.”

Mario rolled his eyes, and dug into Luigi’s tummy. Now he was determined to win. Luigi shrieked, and doubled over, but like Mario, kept his arms up. He held a leg up trying to protect his stomach.

“Ah ah ah, fratellino, no protecting yourself!” Mario teased as he squeezed his kneecap making him drop back down. Mario skated his fingers over Luigi’s bare belly.

“PLEASE I-IT’S SO BAHAHAHAD!! N-NAHAHAT MY TUMMY PLEHEHEASE!”

“Ohohoh yes! Is your tummy ticklish, Weeg? Got a ticklish tum?! Sucks for you!”

Luigi’s face turned bright red at the teasing. God, why’d that always get to him so much?!

“30 seconds till a minute!” dad said.

No way Luigi was gonna get to over a minute. Mario was not going to lose to the most ticklish person on the planet! Time to kick it up.

Mario squeezed Luigi’s hips as he began to walk around to face him.

“W-WHAT ARE YOU DOIHIHIHING?!”

“Oh nothing, there was nothing against changing positions was there?” Mario called back to his dad.

“Nope!”

Mario grinned evilly at Luigi whose giggles became nervous. He tickled up his sides then shoved his hands onto the sides of his neck fluttering his fingers gently. Luigi threw his head back, wheezing, and scrunching up. He was sure that digging into his shoulders would break him, but Luigi kept himself together. Even raising his arms back up fully.

“You passed a minute, Weeg!” dad exclaimed.

Oh he was not going to win this.

Mario thought fast, then quickly shoved Luigi’s shirt up to his chest revealing his stomach. Luigi felt the breeze, and tried to back away.

“NO! M-MAHAHARIO! DO NOHOHOT PLEASE!!”

Without hesitation, Mario grabbed Luigi’s sides to hold him where he was, while still squeezing them, took a quick deep breath, and blew as hard as he could on his tummy.

Luigi screamed then cackled as his whole body convulsed and his arms shot down trying to push Mario off of his poor ticklish belly.

“TIME!”

Luigi collapsed on his butt on the ground panting and still laughing hard.

“What did he get?” Mario asked practically running over to the timer on the phone.

“One minute.. and seventeen seconds!”

“YES!”

“NO!”

“I WIN! HAHA!” Mario pumped his fist.

Luigi pulled himself up from the ground defeatedly.

“Congrats, now if you’ll excuse me, I hear leftover lasagna calling my name,” their dad said getting up from the recliner.

“Wait! No that’s not fair, let me see-”

“Sorry, can’t hear you over lasagna!”

The boys were left in the living room. One gloating and the other sulking.

“Aw it’s okay Weeg, it’s not your fault you’re too ticklish for your own good,” Mario giggled.

“No, you came around front to blow a raspberry on me! You cheated again!” Luigi exclaimed.

“Ah fratellino, always will be the sore loser little brother..”

Luigi glared at him.

“I’m only joking! Come on, you know it’s not that serious. You’re not actually mad, are you?” Mario asked.

Luigi rolled his eyes then smirked, “no. But you should run.”

Mario widened his eyes, and tried to get up, but Luigi caught his leg.

“Whoops too slow!” Luigi gleamed.

Mario struggled to pull his leg out of Luigi’s grasp but Luigi was already locking it under his arm. Mario hopped on one leg, eventually stumbling down onto his butt on the floor.

“You good?” Luigi asked, making sure he wasn’t hurt.

“Yeah but l-let go!”

“Ha! As if. You deserve this.”

Luigi pulled off Mario’s shoe, and instantly scribbled his nails on his foot making Mario snort and fall onto his back instantly cackling.

Laughter could be heard from both boys for at least another hour before it quieted down.

There was no final winner.

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