☁️ Tickly scenarios that live in my head rent free part 6474829579
So A and B are the two lers, and person C is a very sweet and willing lee. But, A and B are completely different in nature - person A is a confident and teasy ler, while person B is shy and easily flustered. So B is finding it really hard to even start the tickling - their heart is melting at the mere sight of C's smile or the sound of their giggles, B just wants to curl up and hide somewhere, their face bright red. But person A is having none of that. “Let me help you~” they say, carefully taking B's wrists and making them place their palms on one of C's tickle spots, while C is already giggling in delight and anticipation, waiting for B to start the tickling, but tHEY CAN'T, OKAY (bonus points if C is also very supportive despite their own slightly embarrassed state, saying things like “Come on, you just need to start, don't be shy! You know I don't mind!” while also being all giggly because of the anticipation)... And so person A is like “Okay, let's start together, then~”. They put their hands right on top of B's and curl their fingers, making B's fingers curl as well, so that their own and B's nails brush against C's ticklish spot at the same time, making C squeak adorably, waiting for more... So this goes on, with B practically sandwiched between their buddies, one of which is teasing them on purpose by "helping" to tickle, and the other making the most adorable noises known to mankind because of the tickles, and B is just melting and wanting to wreck C but akxbdibckdksk-
Y'all don't understand how excited I am for this finale. I'm thrumming with it. I don't think I'm going to be able to sleep tonight in case they release the episode early. And once it's over, if I get my one true wish, we're gonna have a whole year to immerse ourselves in the absolute drama and doom of Saurondriel.
I will never be the same again. I will never shut up about it. I will be one of the most vocal Saurondriel shippers you've ever seen. And when the Tolkien purists who don't know how to have fun at a party come for me with their torches and their pitchforks, I'm going to be over here like Gimli, screaming, "Let them come! There is one Saurondriel shipper yet on Tumblr who still draws breath!"
I mean, y'all, y'all . . . why is the promo picture right now before the finale airs one of Sauron himself???
Aaaaaaahhhh, deliver the Saurondriel to me. C'mon, deliver the Saurondriel to me. I'm here to have fun, baby, and it doesn't get much more fun than this. I need popcorn. I need an inhaler. I need Saurondriel.
Give me the drama. Give me the heartbreak. Give me the betrayal.
The obsessive urge to make a Baxter oriented account knowing full well that my art and writing are mediocre AT BEST but also knowing that this man has an actual chokehold on me more that reality????