marveleefan

[marveleefan]

Adorable

Word count: 2,500

Pairing: boyfriend!Steve Rogers x reader (no pronouns used, interpret gender as you'd like)

Warnings: A whole lot of sticky sweet sappy fluff

My last few fics have been on the longer side, so please enjoy a short fluff bomb ❤️ Based on a Prompt requesting a reader who becomes embarrassed for snorting when laughing.

I've done a lot of Peter playing video games in the background, but I haven't had a gamer reader yet, and I thought it would be a fun thing to write out!

There was something about being wrapped up in your boyfriend's sweatshirt that was just so much cozier than wearing your own.

For starters, it was far too large for you. When you're dating Captain America, it's a basic fact that all his clothes are going to be too large for you. The sleeves hung past your fingertips, the hood drooped over your eyes, the hem fell well past your hips... it was like wearing a giant, cozy blanket.

In addition, it smelled like Steve's cologne. You adored burying your nose into the sleeves and breathing in the scent of him. It was especially wonderful on days when you weren't able to see him - those days, you wandered around your apartment in his 'borrowed' sweatshirt all day long, often falling asleep in it that night, allowing yourself to become enveloped in his smell.

Probably the best thing about wearing Steve's sweatshirt was that it apparently made you appear ten times more cuddly than usual. When ever you wore it while he was around, it seemed as though he simply couldn't keep his hands off you. Lots of tight hugs from behind, kisses on the forehead, slipping his hands into the sleeves to find yours and lace his fingers between your own... Yes, the oversized sweatshirt cuddles were quite possibly your favorite kind.

It was one of those lazy afternoons in your apartment - the exact type of day that was perfect for throwing on a pair of soft leggings and a cotton T-shirt and wrapping yourself in the cozy warmth of Steve's sweatshirt. To top it off, Steve was stopping by that afternoon to spend time with you. Neither of you had nothing in particular planned, and that was your favorite kind of date - it meant there would be plenty of cuddling on your sofa.

You hadn't been dating all that long. In some ways, you were still in that honeymoon sort of phase where everything was new and exciting. Every kiss gave you butterflies, every hug made you melt. You could lay in his arms for hours and be completely content, even if the two of you weren't doing anything else.

The moment you answered the door to find Steve standing on the other side, you threw your arms around his neck and lost yourself in a long, passionate kiss. He slid his hands around the small of your back and dipped you backward slightly, making you giggle into his lips. As he pulled away, his blue eyes skimmed over your outfit and sparkled with a sense of pride.

"I love how you look in my sweatshirt," he sighed with a grin. You smiled back shyly, feeling a tinge of heat sparking in your cheeks. "What's our plan for the day?"

"Mm... I just want to cuddle with you."

Steve laughed, that warm, radiant sound that you adored so much. "Come on, sweetheart," he urged, wrapping an arm around your waist and ushering you to your living room. "Why don't you keep playing that game you were showing me the other day?"

"What, my Zelda game?" you asked excitedly.

Steve wasn't much for playing video games. You couldn't blame him - he grew up in a time where they barely even had television. Recently, though, he'd taken a huge interest in watching you play some of your own one-player adventure games. Something about the vibrant colors and realistic-looking graphics, coupled with the thrilling storyline, just had him simply captivated.

He didn't want to play the game himself, of course. He insisted he would rather watch you play, but you knew deep down he was worried he'd embarrass himself with his lackluster video gaming skills.

Steve sat down in the corner of your sectional sofa in your living room while you turned on your game system and grabbed the controller where you'd tossed it haphazardly on your ottoman the evening before. You moved to sit beside him, but he caught you by the waist and tugged you down to sit between his legs with your back resting against his chest. Settling against him, you couldn't stop the grin from spreading across your face as you dragged the throw blanket off the back of the sofa and tossed it over the two of you. Steve slid his hands through the pocket on the front of his sweatshirt and squeezed you closer as you started up the game.

"I forgot that I'd left off here," you lamented, as you were immediately attacked by a rogue bokoblin who seemed to be waiting for you.

"Wait - you played without me??" Steve whined.

"Oh, relax - I only did some side quests. It's not like I did any of the main storyline," you hushed, slaying the monster with a skilled combination of button presses and moving on your way.

"But I like watching the side quests!"

"What, do you expect me to just wait for you to be here watching to play every time? If I did that, it would take years to finish this game! Do you know how many side quests there are??"

"You know - I was under the impression that you loved me enough to wait for me." Steve sounded hurt and insulted, but you knew he was just teasing. The normally serious captain was much more willing to let out his silly side when the two of you were alone together.

"Steve - you know whiny isn't a good look on you."

"Oh-ho, whiny??"

You turned your head slightly to smirk at him, seeing his indignant expression out of the corner of your eye. He shoved his tongue into the inside of his cheek, a teasing gleam in his eyes.

"You'd better watch your mouth, there, sweetheart."

Suddenly, you felt his fingers wriggling into the sides of your belly where his hands rested in the pocket of his sweatshirt. He'd never tickled you before, so you were completely unprepared for the sudden ten-fingered attack. With a shriek, you burst into hysterical giggles, running your character off of a cliff in the process.

"Steheve!!"

"Wow! You're pretty ticklish, aren't you?" he teased, a tone of amused surprise in his voice. You managed to slam your thumb down on the pause button before you could accidentally cause bodily harm to your character once again, dropping the controller in your lap and grabbing helplessly at his hands through the fabric of his sweatshirt. His touch was gentle but precise, scribbling gently into the soft skin all over your belly and relishing in your squirmy laughter.

"STEHEHEVE!! Thahat TICKLES!"

"That's the point!" He let his fingers go still against your belly, tightening his grip around your waist as you came down from your giggle fit. "I should have tried this sooner - you're adorable!"

"Shh! I am not!" you grumbled, earning a hearty laugh from your super soldier boyfriend.

"Who's the whiny one now, hmm?" He prodded his fingers once into your belly, making you jolt and squeak ticklishly. "Why'd you stop playing?"

"Because you MURDERED Link with your TICKLE ATTACK!" you scolded.

"Hey, I didn't touch the controls. It's not my fault you're so ticklish." Another quick scribble, this time closer to your sides, made you bark out a laugh. "Well? Go on, then."

"You're gonna keep tickling me!"

"Probably, yeah." You turned your head fully to glare at him, your face heating up at his wide, impish smirk. Scooping the controller up off your lap, you scooted forward to crawl out of his hold. Steve's arms tightened around your waist, dragging you backward into your original seat.

"Oh no, you're not going anywhere," he growled, setting your heart racing. "Don't you always boast about your video game skills? I think it's only fair you prove it."

You grumbled, cautiously settling back against Steve's chest, muscles still tense in anticipation of his inevitable attack.

Hesitantly, you unpaused the game and began wandering somewhere you knew wouldn't be exceedingly dangerous, knowing you weren't going to be able to concentrate on an actual fight if Steve did decide to keep tickling you. Sure enough, he slid his hands out from the pocket of the sweatshirt and swiftly slipped them up underneath the hem, scratching gently at the soft fabric covering your hips. You squeaked, sucked in a breath, and tried desperately to tune out the sensation.

"Where you goin', sweetheart?" he whispered in your ear, fingers crawling up your sides. You realized then that you were running your character in circles in the same area of the map.

"Looking for treasure," you fibbed, knowing he would see right through it. You managed to concentrate long enough to at least put your character on a forward trajectory before Steve identified another sensitive spot along your lowest ribs, bringing back the laughter you were trying to withhold. Completely distracted, you didn't even realize you were walking Link straight into a stone talus monster until it had already sprung up from the ground and started hurling giant boulders at you.

"Uh-oh, you just got hit in the head with a rock."

"SHH! SHUHUT UP YOHOU!!" You squirmed helplessly in his arms as he scratched with two fingers on either side at those spots along your lower ribs, trying desperately to regain enough concentration to run away from the assailing monster on the screen.

"Where are you going? Don't you always kill those things for the gems inside?"

"Not to-HAHA-TODAHAY!" You jumped and twisted as his fingers crawled higher up your ribs, maddeningly gentle in his attack but setting your nerves alight with every scratch of his fingertips against the ticklish skin. Another boulder flew at Link on the screen and knocked him to the ground. "STEHEVE I OHONLY HAVE ONE HEHEART LEFT!"

"So I guess you'd better eat some food then," he suggested, suddenly slotting his hands up under your arms. The unexpected movement caused you to snort in surprise, the controller falling from your hands as you clapped them over your mouth, mortified. "Whoa! Whahat caused that adorable sound??"

"Steve!" you whined, muffled through your fingers. Your face was heating up under your hands, warming your palms as you were overcome with flustered embarrassment. Steve was kind enough to grab the controller and hit pause (after a bit of searching along the buttons on the controller) before leaning over your shoulder to see your face.

"Sweetheart - are you embarrassed??" he asked in amused surprise. You shrunk into yourself a bit more, nodding and averting your gaze. Steve slid an arm under your knees and turned you to sit sideways across his lap, trying to see you better. "Don't be embarrassed! I thought that was very cute."

"Mm-mm," you grumbled, shaking your head defiantly while turning your hands to cover your whole face. Steve responded by fluttering his fingers against the delicate skin on the underside of your knee, drawing out another squeak.

"I promise it was! I want to hear it again," he pleaded, shifting his hand away from your knee to claw at your belly and sides. Your arms shot down to wrap around your midsection protectively. The endearing grin on his face only served to make your cheeks feel hotter. He took advantage of your focusing on his free hand to slide the other up your side where it rested to hold your upper body up, slipping his fingers in the small space under your arm and digging into your upper ribs. That cursed snorting sound burst from your nose once again, setting your face on fire. Now that you could see Steve's face, you saw the fond smile spread across his lips the moment he succeeded in pulling the ridiculous sound from you again. This time, he didn't stop tickling under your arm after you snorted, continuing to attack the hypersensitive spot until you were writhing in his arms in complete hysterics.

"GEHET OHOUT OF THEHERE!!" you demanded, trying to sound serious but failing miserably through your desperate laughter.

"Is that why you made that sound? Is this your tickle spot?" he asked. You nodded, no longer able to form words through your breathy laughter. Steve recognized you were tiring, finally relenting and wrapping you up in his arms. "You are the absolute cutest thing, you know that?"

"M'not cute," you mumbled, trying to sound annoyed. It was difficult to pretend, considering you actually found this playful side of Steve to be sort of fun.

"Don't be embarrassed! I promise it was cute!" he insisted, squeezing you tight to his chest. "I'll tell you what - how about you decide something embarrassing for me to do, and then we'll call it even?"

"Oh-ho, you are SO playing your own game on Zelda then," you exclaimed, perking right up at the suggestion. He chuckled sheepishly.

"You really want to watch me play that?"

"Abso-friggin-lutely!" You pressed the controller into his hands, turning to face the screen again and settling against his chest. With a heaving sigh, Steve wrapped his arms around you and grasped the controller, resting it in your lap.

"How do I start a new game?"

"You have to save mine first."

He was silent a moment. "... How do I do that?"

You giggled. "You're such a noob, Steve."

"I could just tickle you some more," he threatened teasingly, releasing the controller with one hand so he could latch his fingers onto your side.

"Wahait!! Ohokay, okay!!" You sighed with relief when he ceased his tickle attack, snuggling back against his chest.

As expected, Steve's gaming skills left a lot to be desired. And you tried to help him, honestly. That is, until he encountered his first guardian and yelped when it blasted him with a laser. That made you snort once again before bursting into laughter, only compounded by the fact that Steve dropped the controller in favor of shoving his hands up under your arms and wriggling his fingers into the soft spaces. You didn't have the wherewithal to be embarrassed for snorting this time, too consumed by your own laughter as he tickled you to pieces.

When he finally decided he'd gotten his revenge for laughing at him, he relented, and you leaned your head back against his shoulder in sheer exhaustion.

"You're lucky you're adorable," he teased, squeezing you tighter. You rolled your eyes, grinning despite yourself. "Have I adequately embarrassed myself now?"

"I guess... But only because I'm exhausted."

"Let's put on a movie then."

"Only if it's one I've seen before. I'm gonna fall asleep."

Steve chuckled, leaning back further against the couch so you could recline a bit more. "I'm happy to be your pillow."

"Mm... I knew I liked you for a reason." You let your eyes flutter closed, smiling when you felt Steve's lips press against your forehead.

There, wrapped up in Steve's arms, wearing his sweatshirt and smelling of his cologne, you weren't sure you could even fathom a cozier way to spend an afternoon.

[marveleefan]

True romance is tickling someone else until they’re begging together 🥰 I bet @alphatickl agrees, and that @ticklishpuppy forgot I still have this long adorable clip of her giggly begging

[marveleefan]

Can’t believe he’s finally talking to birds.

[marveleefan]

The Wandavision finale really got me ugly sobbing

[marveleefan]

2. Would you rather have light tickles or

rough tickles on a bad spot? i think light tickles would make me really go crazy, but still light tickles!

4. Have you ever been tickled while doing

something? (reading, gaming, etc.)

yeah probably just studying and my classmate poking my sides 🤷🏻‍♀️

6. Do you prefer soft tickles or hard

tickles? light but not too light, otherwise it’s just ichy and disturbing

10.A fictional character you would love to

wreck/be wrecked by? some of marvel characters, loki, thor, tony, steve and bucky 🤷🏻‍♀️

12. What is by far your worst spot? i thinkkkk ribs and armpits

13. Something you like to be called when

tickled/teased? sweetheart 🥹

17. one tool you would like to be tickled

with? feather

20. Sleepytime tickles or morning tickles?

BOTH. but sleepytime 🥹

21. What is one spot youre ticklish on that

most people arent as ticklish on? o don’t rlly know if they’re common places, but hand and forearms

26. What would you say your lee/ler

percentages are? 70% lee - 30%ler (being a lee >>>>)

32. Opinion on cuddly tickles? 🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶

33. A tickle scenario that you would like to

happen to you? sitting on the couch and being tickled sm

34. Have/Would you ever play a game of

"Keep Your Arms Up?" How long would

you last? i’ve never, but i would and i think i would last even 5 minutes 💀

35. Opinion on being chased/hiding before

from your ler? CUTE CUTE CUTE

36. What kind of ler would you say you

are? a « soft » one 🤷🏻‍♀️☺️

~Tickle Asks~

Here's some new ones, hope you enjoy!

What is one position you would like to be tickled in?

Would you rather have light tickles or rough tickles on a bad spot?

A tickle story you'd like to share?

Have you ever been tickled while doing something? (reading, gaming, etc.) How did it change what you were doing?

Favorite ___bug name to be called? (ticklebug, gigglebug, etc.)

Do you prefer soft tickles or hard tickles?

Tag one of your favorite lers!

Tag one of your favorite lees!

One of your favorite tickle tropes?

A fictional character you would love to wreck/be wrecked by?

Something you didn't expect to tickle, yet surprisingly did?

What is by far your worst spot? (no backing out of this one!)

Something you like to be called when tickled/teased?

Have you ever joined a fandom just to see the tickle aspect of it?

Tag one of your favorite content creators, show them some appreciation!

A tease that never fails to get to you?

One tool you would like to be tickled with?

Someone who was an unexpectedly good ler?

Have you ever tickled someone who wasn't ticklish and got wrecked afterwards because of it? Whats the story behind that?

Sleepytime tickles or morning tickles?

What is one spot youre ticklish on that most people arent as ticklish on?

What is one spot youre not ticklish on that most people are?

Have you ever gotten a pedicure that tickled more than it should have?

What would you describe the feeling of being tickled as?

What are some of your favorite aspects of being tickled/tickling someone?

What would you say your lee/ler percentages are?

What is your laughter like when you are tickled?

Are you able to tickle yourself and have it work? If so, what techniques and spots?

A tickle scene that has yet to leave your mind?

How easily do you get flustered?

What do you think about using pens to write on tickle spots?

Opinion on cuddly tickles?

A tickle scenario that you would like to happen to you?

Have/Would you ever play a game of "Keep Your Arms Up?" How long would you last?

Opinion on being chased/hiding before from your ler?

What kind of ler would you say you are?

#tickle community #tickle #tickling #tickle asks

[marveleefan]

marvel tickle community, where are you at?

reblog if you’re a part of the marvel tickle community

[marveleefan]

can we just talked abt how cute this is.

CHRIS EVANS TICKLING BSBSVEGHSBDBD. okay bye my fellows lee 😾

#chris evans #ler!chris evans #ler!captain america #ler!steverogers #mcu tickle #marvel tickle #tickle community

[marveleefan]

hi everyone! this is my first marvel fan fic and my english is not my first languages so please be nice haha :,D

this is a tickle fic, sooo if you don’t like those kind of things, bye bye ;)

also warning: a bit of cursing

you’re feeling sad today, don’t worry your brother loki always know how to cheer you up

Ler!Loki, Lee!femalereader

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“She’s just a friend” said your boyfriend, y/b/n, who was standing in front of your door

“Since when do friends kiss each other ?” you asked almost crying, you couldn’t take this anymore, it was like the third that in a month that he said this

“Y/n c’mon it’s not a big deal”

“oh shut up y/b/n, just go, and never come here again. please. ”

“Y/n…” he didn’t even looked that sad, he just seem bored actually that you didn’t want anything with him anymore, but he deserved this. it was too much

“GET THE F*CK OUTTA HERE” you scream, now with tears falling down your cheeks

“Geez, okay bye” you shut the door and went as fast as you can in your room,

and by how stressed you didn’t see that loki was there he saw you run to room, he wanted to come directly to your room and comfort you but he thought it would be better to let you have some peace for 5 minutes

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“knock knock, it’s me” loki knocked at your door in a playful voice hoping it would make you at least smile

“leave me alone, i know you saw everything” you were lying in your bed, on your stomach still crying, but not as much as before

“i’m sorry for all this, i know how much it hurts sweetheart..” it was maybe the first time he called you like this

you turned to face him and gave him a hug, and started crying again on his shoulder..for at least 5 minutes

“i don’t understand why nobody wants me, i mean i’m not that mean right ? i try to be as nice as i can” these words really hurt him, even if he didn’t show you this everyday you meant to world to him and hearing you say all those bad thing about you destroyed him.

“hey young lady, don’t ever think that you’re not nice, what that boy think about you does. not. matter. okay ?” he was sincere, it was rare that he talked to you like this, he was more the type of making fun of you all day

“mhm” nodding to him as a yes, with a fake smile on your face

“now this is not a real smile darling” you smiled again and he did a fake disappointed face, he started brushing his fingers on your sides

“lohoki stohop ” you started giggling but not to much.

“stop ? stop what darling ?” he was now spidering softly all your belly area. even is this weren’t rough tickles it was driving you crazy

“thihckhlihng mheheh” you started to blush so much you didn’t why everytime you said that words it was just so awkward, maybe it was cuz you actually liked it…

“hey sweetie why are you blushing, is it the word tickle that makes that effect…awn look how red you are, Tickle tickle tickle..” he was now with one hand on your armpit, and one still spidering over your belly, how did he know that this would still make you go crazy, i mean he was your brother but it has been a long long long time since he tickled you

“mmh i’m going to check if those little feets are still as ticklish as they were” sh*t, even tho it has been years since you’re last tickle fight you knew it that your feet were still your death spot.

and in a second he was already tickling your little ticklish soles

“hahahHAHAHA NOHOOH NOHOT MY FEHEHET”

“Cootchie Cootchie coo sweetie..” he said smirking at you, you started to become red, but not because of how awkward it was but because you needed a break

“okay okay i’ll let you breath hahaha” he said while laughing a bit, and he pulled to a hug

you even had forgotten what happend with your boyfriend and you really felt better even if it was rough at the end..

“feeling better princess ?” you nodded and hugged him tighter.

“loki ?”

“yes sweetheart ?”

“can we cuddle ?” you felt so awkward for asking this but you needed it

“ofc my dear come here”

i hope y’all liked it, and feel free to ask me some request!!

#tickles #tickles fic #tickle #ler!loki #lee!reader #lee!sisterreader #loki brother #tickles imagine #tickle community #tickle fluff #marvel tickle #mcu tickle