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xflippinfrogx · 7 months

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Tickletober Day 5~ “I’m not ticklish”

~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ FANDOM: Voltron

LEE: Keith

LER: Lance ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ 💙WARNING~ THIS IS A SFW TICKLE FIC, NSFW DNI!!💙

“LAHAHAHANCE STAHAHAP IHIHIT!!!!” Pidge squealed, batting at her attackers hands. Lance was in a very playful mood today and he was on a mission to make all of his friends smile. They’d been up in space for a good few months at this point and we’re all much closer with one another than when they started. The biggest relationship development onboard the ship was between him and Keith, their resident emo as Lance like to call him. It was still new to them both but there was something between them that they couldn’t ignore but neither had mentioned it just yet. Of course days like these definitely pushed them a bit further in their closeness.. as you’ll see.

Soon enough Pidge got a good kick to Lance’s stomach and escaped the clutches of the teams newly established tickle monster. He had already gotten Hunk this morning and Coran very briefly that afternoon but he decided he wasn’t even going to try Allura because she might eject him off the ship. Shiro was busy working on something so he’d leave him be as well.

Only person left was Keith and lucky for Lance he had just entered the room. Lance wondered if he had witnessed his attack on poor Pidge. “Damn she’s got some kick in her for someone so short huh?” Keith commented lightly chuckling to himself. “Or maybe you’re just extremely weak?” He was smirking as he spoke and Lance took this as his opportunity to see if perhaps his cru- friend was ticklish aswell. “You better reign in the attitude Mullet or you’ll be next~” A sly smile made its way to his face as he teased Keith. “Well sucks for you because I’m not ticklish.” He said it so confidently that Lance almost believed him, but he knew Keith too well now to miss the signs of slight panic in his eyes. “Hmm I think you’re lying Keith.” He leaned forward from his chair towards Keith who had sat in front of him on the ground for some reason??

“I promise you I’m definitely not!!” He was getting defensive and Lance could tell. He was going to have some fun with this..

“Alright, well if you’re ‘not ticklish’ then I guess you won’t mind if I do this?” He had moved from the chair to reach his new target. He experimented by prodding Keiths sides, but he kept a straight face. Lance walked his fingers up his ribs and began pinching lightly and Keith looked as if he was close to breaking but the boy was stubborn. It was going to take a little more than this to get him laughing Lance thought.

He didn’t have to search too far because Keith made the dumb decision of practically marking out his worst spot. His arms had automatically hugged around his stomach protecting it from Lance.

“Okay Keith last chance to admit that you’re actually ticklish or else I’m gonna have to do this the hard way..” Lance was really enjoying this, whilst he spoke he grabbed both of his FRIENDS hands and pinned them either side of his head. “Lance really, this is dumb, I mean c’mon i haven’t laughed yet so you’re obviously wasting your time here.” Keith seemed.. nervous as he spoke. ”Well there goes your last chance pretty boy, remember you asked for this.” Lance internally cringed at the nickname but soon forgot about it as he was too preoccupied trying to make Keith laugh. He started by scribbling his fingers over the taught muscles of Keith’s midsection and he could now see him visibly struggling to hold in his laughter. It wasn’t until Lance reached his lower stomach that Keith finally cracked. “Aha I found it!!” Lance cried out with excitement. “LAHAHANCE NOHOHO THIHIHIS ISNT FAHAHAIR!!!” Keith began to twist and buck his torso in attempt to get away from Lance’s very tickly fingers. That was a big mistake because not only was he no further away from his attacker but his stupid shirt had ridden up exposing him even more.

Lance didn’t waste a second and absolutely took advantage of the vulnerable area. He spidered his fingers all along Keith’s waistline relishing in his loud cackles. It was nice to see the usually brooding teen so carefree for once and god his laugh was just amazing. Lance could listen to it forever, but he didn’t put Keith through more than maybe seven minutes of torture. “Not ticklish you said?? Well I think I proved that wrong don’t you Keith?” Lance smiled down at him noticing how content he looked. Lance would give anything to stay in this moment all day. A tiny blush spread across Keith’s cheeks as he smiled shyly up at Lance. His arms were still pinned but neither of them seemed to notice. Then Keith did something he never thought he would..

He leaned up and slowly placed his lips against Lance’s. He quickly pulled away for fear of rejection but Lance immediately let go of his arms and pulled him back into their first kiss. It didn’t last long but to them it was the most perfect kiss either had ever had. Lance smirked his signature smile and spoke up. “Who knew you lying about being ticklish would’ve made this happen..”

“Oh shut up you dork.” Keith chuckled and wrapped his arms around Lance. That’s how Hunk walked in on the two cuddled up on the ground asleep an hour later. He couldn’t have been happier for them.. and himself because Pidge owes him ten bucks.

#tickletober 2023 #sfw tickle #sfw tickle blog #tickle fluff #voltron tickle #Lee Keith #Ler Lance

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healeroflightanddark · 3 months

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Yuya's Ticklish Story, Chapter 2: Whispers

As he was walking to school, Yuya couldn’t help noticing the way people around him were looking at him and whispering. It was like how they acted around him when his father disappeared. Only this time… it didn’t feel malicious or cruel. It actually felt more playful and affectionate. He happened to hear some of the whispers, and they made him blush.

“Such a cute laugh! I wanna hear it again!”

“I wonder how much he can take? The clip was only five seconds long!”

“He was tearing up the moment they started tickling him! So adorable!”

“I’d pay a million yen to tickle him for just five minutes!”

“Aw, he’s blushing! Can he hear us?”

Suddenly, Yuya’s arms were grabbed and yanked up above his head. He tried to pull free, but the grip was too strong. “H-hey! Let go!”

He looked around and saw that the people holding him were Kakimoto and Yamabe, two of Sawatari’s friends. The tomato didn’t know why they were holding him like this, but he found out when he felt a pair of hands start tickling his sides and armpits.

“HEY! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NONO! STOHOHOHOP! HAHAHAHAHA!” Yuya was very ticklish, and could already barely talk from the tickling. Tears of laughter started streaming from his eyes almost immediately.

“Aw, that’s adorable!” Sawatari’s voice said from directly behind Yuya. At least now he knew who was tickling him. “You really are ticklish, aren’t you?”

“HELP!” Yuya managed to squeal, trying to pull free. But Kakimoto and Yamabe were holding onto him too tightly for him to escape. Yuya noticed a bunch of people recording the scene, including Sawatari’s other friend Otomo.

“SAHAWAHATARIHIHIHIHI! PLEHEEASE! WE’LL BE LAHAHATE FOR SCHOOHOOHOHOOL!” Yuya pleaded.

“Ah, I suppose you’re right,” Sawatari sighed as he stopped tickling the tomato. “Later then.”

“Yes, later,” Yuya agreed, his breathing a little heavy from his laughter as his arms were released. Sawatari blinked in surprise at his agreement.

“What, you mean you don’t mind?” he asked.

“Nope! I don’t mind at all!” Yuya said, smiling brightly. “Like I told Sora, I kinda like being tickled. Just not when I’m trying to get to school on time!”

Sawatari smiled. “Well in that case, how about after school then, hm?”

“Sure!” Yuya replied happily.

“Great! Well then, let’s get to school!”

#cross posted on ao3 #cross posted on deviantart #cross posted on fanfiction.net #cross posted on quotev #cross posted on wattpad #yugioh arc v #yuya sakaki #shingo sawatari #tickling #post-canon

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asphodelosthefourthcircle · 2 years

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Like sure his infatuation is framed almost 1:1 like the queer-coded devoted henchman archetype but I honestly don't think after giving emet-selch a whole boyfriend to ground his character and the fact that Hesperos' character design is no where in the realm of hideous or gonky does SE expect us to not find something genuinely attractive or entertaining about lahahes

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retroactivepictures · 5 years

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#jeanfrancoisleroy @lahah paris exposition jusqu’au 14 décembre #lahah go go go ! @j_fleroy @marie_cantos https://www.instagram.com/p/B3kFKIQIdyY/?igshid=1dvvj8ykypxq8

#jeanfrancoisleroy #lahah

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frawgs · 6 years

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my friends came and got me during this hurricane so we could play wii sports resort i love them

#nd mario kart i suck st that tho lahah

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christineherzer · 3 years

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Christine Herzer, 'TO NOTICE THAT I'M ALIVE', 2021. Écritures in situ sur vitrine, sol et filmolux adhésif transparent au marqueur à la craie liquide + 3 dessins encadrés, 1 tache, 3 poems , 2 post-it & le dessin HELP I (2017), dimensions variables.

L’ahah #Moret, Paris.

Curated by Sally Bonn

11 - 18 Septembre 2021

#lahah #ECRITUREENDIALOGUE #sally bonn #christine herzer #Revue NZ

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honeymooninthefridge · 3 years

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GROUP SHOW/EXPOSITION COLLECTIVE 'L'ECRITURE EN DIALOGUE' A L'AHAH, 11 SEPT - 18 SEPT 2021, 14 - 19h, CURATED BY SALLY BONN. 24-26 RUE MORET, PARIS, 11EME. photo AG ANNE I'm showing: TO NOTICE THAT I'M ALIVE, 2021, Écritures in situ sur vitrine, sol et filmolux adhésif transparent au marqueur à la craie liquide + 3 dessins encadrés, 1 tache, 3 poems encadrés, 2 post-it & le dessin HELP I (2017), dimensions variables.

#CHRISTINE HERZER #lahah #ART #ECRITURE #poetry drawing

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nevver · 3 years

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The endless sleep, Jeffrey Silverthorne

#© Jeffrey Silverthorne #dead #death

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drunkin-kong-donic · 2 years

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Your art made me simp for Zavok and I blame it all on you

i will gladly take full responsibility for that LAHAH

#i said this shit

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fluffymcu · 5 years

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Get up (Tony x reader x Steve)

@ihatemyselfmorethanmydepression this is for you :)

Everything was perfect. You were snuggled up in your warm bed, sleeping away. You didn't care if you would be late to school. You didn't care if it was a school day. All that mattered was you, and your bed. And your pillow.

This beautiful and peaceful scene was destroyed and crumbled when Steve barged into your room.

"Good morning. Come on, y/n/n, Get up you'll be late for school." You groaned and gripped your pillow tighter.

Steve smiled. "Get up..." He sang before lightly scratching at your armpits. You bring your arms down, protecting your sides. "No!" You screamed.

Steve sighed and looked out the window with his hands on his hips before quickly turning to you, pointing a finger at you. "I'm coming back in 5 minutes and if you're not up when I come back you're gonna be in big trouble."

"Mm-hmm." You mumbled nonchalantly. You heard him leave and you sighed of relief and snuggled even closer to your pillow and get comfortable again.

Exactly 5 minutes later, Steve and Tony snuck in your room to check on you only to see you're still sleeping.

They exchange looks of annoyance before stepping closer to you.

You were completely oblivious to your surroundings until you feel 5 digits wiggling on each armpit making you squeal and jump out in the air.

"AHHHH! NOHOHOHO STEHEHEVE!" You tried to turn around to see who it was that was torturing you, even though you had a pretty good idea it was Steve, but were restricted to do so by someone else sitting on the back of your legs, suppressing your movement.

"GEHEHET OHOHOFF!" You begged the person as you thrashed as much as possible.

"No can do y/n/n, you're in "big trouble" now." You recognized the voice to be Tony and internally cursed as you now knew that you were not getting help from him.

What made things worse was that he was now tracing a finger down each sole of your foot, driving you insane.

Steve spidered his fingers up and down your sides until reaching your hips and giving them a good squeeze, making you shriek.

"None of this would have ever happened if you had just gotten up when I told you to. But I guess for you it was worth it, huh. All of this, just for 5 more minutes of sleep. So worth it, right?" You shook your head repeatedly.

"IHIHIM GOHOHONNA BE LAHAHATE TO SCHOHOHOOL!" You begged as

Steve chuckled.

"Oh, now you worry about being late to school. That's funny. Ain't that funny?" All he got for an answer was cackles of laughter. "Hey I wonder if your back is ticklish too." Steve lightly traced patterns along your back sending tingles down your spine and pinched at your sides.

"IHIHI CAHAHANT TAHAKE IT!" You begged. You hoped they would have mercy on you but your hopes were crushed when you heard Tony chuckle.

"Oh come on, y/n, you can take a little more, can't you? We just started." He teased. You groaned and curled your toes when he tried to scratch under them. You just wanted this to end.

Steve noticed your voice was getting hoarse and he looked at the clock on your wall. 45 minutes before school started. You needed to get up now.

"Are you gonna get up?" He forced his hand in between your body and the mattress and harshly vibrated his fingers in your belly, eliciting a shriek from you before melting into loud belly laughter.

"YEHEHEHEHES! YEHEHES! I PROHOHOMISE!" You screamed. Steve nodded and they both let you go, Tony releasing you from his hold and you immediately curled up into a ball.

Steve ruffled your hair before walking out. "We've got 30 minutes to get you out the house and 15 to get you to school on time. So get dressed, come downstairs for breakfast and then we leave." You groaned but complied and started getting dressed.

"We got pancakes for breakfast." Tony added before both of them walking out of your room. You sighed and rolled your eyes.

They couldn't have just said that to wake you up?

(This took me 2 hours to write since I had to write it twice lol. I wrote it and then when I pressed save it didn't save. I was so upset. So I had to write it again.😩 time for a nap.)

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welcometoyournewhell · 5 years

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A request from @whatislife1babydonthurtme, done in this format because Tumblr is being beyond stupid.

“Galtean Klance AU part 1! (this is a little long so I had to split it in two) So I like the headcanon that Alteans aren't ticklish, it's just not a part of their species. They have different physical definitions of sensitivity. So, an Alternate Universe where Lance is Altean and Keith is fully Galran, Lance isn't ticklish, but apparently the Galra are. Lance finds out about this on accident. He has no idea what the hell is happening and experiments on his fluffy boyfriend.”

“Galtean Klance AU part 2! So Keith, having been an orphan and not being used to physical contact, is so confused like wtf is happening to his body? Why is he laughing?? But he also weirdly enjoys it because it feels nice and it fills his body with butterflies and giddiness. And Lance is 200% serious like "why is this so funny to you? I don't get it." And Keith just laughs because he doesn't know the answer anyway.“

“Galtean Klance AU (part 3?? I forgot a small detail ; v ;) Afterwards, Keith tries to do it back on Lance, he pokes various spots on Lance's body but nothing happens and Keith is like (O___o) ??????????????”

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A/N: Sorry about the delay, I honestly wasn’t liking how it was turning out. Also, Tumblr for some odd reason won’t allow copying and pasting without a lot of code when using the computer?? So to transfer the story from Google Docs took a bit of figuring out. I hope you enjoy!

It had been an arranged day like any other. The two princes had been engaged since childhood and had been growing up alongside each other to ensure a positive outcome.

As the wedding day came closer, Alfor demanded Keith spend the night at the castle. Adam was horrified and felt the fear of betrayal on it’s way. The Altean hybrid would be damned if his baby would be living with such a man.

Lance was fine, Coran was fine, Allura was fine, but Alfor? The man who played favorites among his children, the man who acted as if Lance was just property? Not a chance in hell.

As soon as word got out that Adam and Shiro, the young kings of a new Galran planet, had taken in a child…. the Altean king was at their doorstep with both children in arms in hopes of an alliance.

Allura was six, Lance was four, and Keith was five. The queen had been appalled. He was involved. But there was a problem. If Allura chose Lotor, she’s have to rule from Druel to carry old traditions, or disrespect her in-laws and stay on Altea, with out her husband.

If she chose Romelle, she’d stay and rule here. The was a problem that rested on Lance’s shoulders. If his sister left, he’d have to rule. His father would rather him leave the planet all together, but there were no more heirs.

But if Allura left, there would be war. The queen of the new Galran world wouldn’t let his baby be taken from him. Forced to marry young, forced to live somewhere else, not allowed to choose who he married?! The nerve!

But…. that was between the grown ups, and that was Allura’s stress. For now the seventeen-year-olds were having fun just spending time together. “Why do you tie your hair so tightly? Or is this Adam?” Lance was slowly massaging his boyfriend’s scalp after he undid the long braid.

Keith purred softly at the touch, blushing from the comment. “Adam was busy this morning and… it just didn’t feel like I did it right.” The younger prince giggled softly. “Maybe you should cut your hair?” He received a head turn, followed by a glare.

“I’m just saying, you kind of look like a chick!” The Galran prince sighed as he studied the wall before him again.“ All my people wear their hair like this.” He shivered as fingers brushed against the back of his neck. “Ture, but you have a doll face.” Unlike Shiro,

Keith didn’t have a tail. He couldn’t just playfully twack the other as his brother could. “Why is your bed so…. Squishy?” His best tactic was to change the subject. “Hm?”

The Altean examined his own bed. He was a bit confused, it wasn’t his fiancée's first time in his chamber… or on the bed. “You’ve never said anything before. It’s the same mattress I’ve had for years.” Keith nodded slowly. “It’s just… really… squishy.”

He squeezed it in emphasis, it puffed out in his hands as if he were squeezing his own thigh… but looser. “Well yeah… is yours not?” He’d have to fix that if they moved to Keith’s room. Honestly… Lance wanted to leave. He’d miss his home, he’d miss Coran, but he could visit.

But… he cared not for his government, for his father. Coran was his father, that’s all Lance cared about. “No. It’s firm…. Not… pudding.” The younger prince rolled his eyes at the comment.

They continued on in silence. As Lance finished, he draped the braid over the older’s shoulder before leaning forward and kissing the nape of his love’s neck. Keith jumped slightly before trying to look over at the other.

His fiancée refused to move as he boredly brushed his lips around the area. Purple eyes widened as nerves responded to the touch. Heat and laughter attempted to bubble to the surface before the male moved forward, covering his mouth.

“L-Lance!” The younger pulled back, sitting up. “Dude, I was just messing with you.” He didn’t mean to offend his boyfriend. “I.. I know but. It tickled,” he huffed. It what? Pencil thin brows lowered. “It… what?” Did he hear him correctly? “Huh?” Keith sat back up, rubbing the back of his neck.

“What did you say? You know?” He moved back forward to do the motion again against the side of the other’s neck. “Ack! H-Hey,” the attacked squeaked. He pushed his fiancée back some as he leaned back. “That, what was that? You called it something earlier.” Huh? Oh. The Galran processed before rubbing the area and sitting up again.

“I tickled,” Keith repeated. The Altean tilted his head. It wouldn’t be the first time they’d hit a language barrier. “What’s tickled?” The older prince blushed a bit more. “Um… well… it’s.” He took a breath. They both knew Keith was terrible at explaining things.

“Tickled is the past tense for something that tickles. Which is the feeling when someone runs their fingers or something over a sensitive, or ticklish body part? I don’t know. Curtis and Shiro said it was a nerve thing.”

Well… that didn’t help. He moved back against the large headboard before patting his lap. “Come, show me.” Sighing, Keith crawled over before awkwardly sitting by the other. “Um?” He wasn’t sure how to show Lance.

Should he… have Lance tickle him? Slowly, he took the other’s hand and placed it on his side. “I guess…. Just kind of move your hands? Like your fingers?” The other was a bit confused, but nodded. “Like… like this?” He just tapped them stiffly against the area. It wasn’t doing much.

“No… like… maybe a squeezing motion, it scratching… or wiggling?” Blue met purple at the last one. “Wiggling?” The fiancée nodded before putting his hand up. “Like this.” He demonstrated the motion. “Okay?” Lance shook his head a bit before trying it, and pulled back quickly at the response.

Keith squeaked before moving to the side. “What was that?!” His love had spazed out, an unholy noise escaped his lips! “It tickled,” Keith explained. “I’m really ticklish.” The Galran prince started giggling helplessly as both hands found his side.

The Altean was interested in this new discovery. He’d never seen anything like it. Apart from the snorts, wheezes, and unholy noises, the younger noted the action was making his love laugh.

“Sthahaop, L-Lhahance!” Fingers had decided to explore outwards. The soft tummy and back were under attack. Sure, the back earned a few giggles, but the tummy… The younger pulled back quickly to avoid the moving limbs, the scream escaping the other also scared him.

“What was that?!” Keith was giggling softly, arms covering his tummy as he curled up. “It tickled,” came the same reply. “That’s one of my worst spots!” He was talking as if Lance knew this information, as if he was talking to Adam.

The hybrid would tickle the younger as punishment, bonding, comfort, etc. Just typical parental things. He wasn’t expecting for his arms to be pulled away, and be turned onto his back in a quick motion. “L-Lance!” His mind was stuck back with Adam. His family were the only ones who could tickle him.

This was… a little odd? “I wanna do that again!” Child-like excitement filled the prince’s eyes. “What? Wait, no ,no, nahahao!” The Glaran’s head flew back as he squealed. His hands met the Altean’s as his energy weakened.

“Lahahance, stop it!” The other was amazed. He stopped quickly when the other cried out for air. “That’s really cool, and pretty cute. Who’d have thought a few touches were all that was needed to bring down the all-mighty, emo, edgey, Glaran prince?”

Keith huffed in annoyance before flipping the tables and pinning his boyfriend beneath him. “Really? Because in a minute I’m going to have you pleading for mercy!” Fingers dug into the prince’s sides, tummy, ribs, hell Keith even tried his fet. Nothing, not even a flinch. “What? How is it your… you of all people have to be ticklish!

“How is this possible?” The younger shrugged. “I’ve never seen that before honestly.” That’s when it hit Keith. During tickle fights between Shiro and Adam, Adam would always win. Shiro would mutter something about Alteans being immune to it. Though Adam was a hybrid, he could hardly feel the sensations.

“Damn it,” he sighed. The Altean prince looked up rather confused. “What's your issue?” Keith sighed before poking the exposed tummy. “Alteans aren’t ticklish… I just remembered.” Lance frowned before smirking.

“Oh but… I think you make up for it nicely. Come here!” The remainder of the night was filled with giggles and squeals as the prince educated himself more on the subject of tickling. Let’s just say… they didn’t wake up until past noon.

#hell answers #klance #dad squad #shuram #galara keith #altean lance #2019

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