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random-tickle-stuff · 8 months
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My Eddsworld tickle hcs
EDD
Definitely a Ler-leaning switch
Tickle spots from not very ticklish to death spot: neck, sides, feet, and belly
Biggest ler in the house and will find any excuse to tickle the others(especially Tom since he's such a grumpy pants)
Really squirmy and squeaky Lee, but (mostly)gentle and teasing ler
Loves to tease the Lee whenever he can
Usually the target for payback tickles given how much he tickles the others
He's one of the tallest so he tries not to squirm to much and hurt the Ler on accident
Hug him from behind, squeez his cute little chubby belly, and watch him squirm and squeal adorably
Doesn't deny being ticklish one bit, but always knows the person plans to tickle him when they ask
Matt
Switch but most often a Lee
Tickle spots from not very ticklish to death spot: back, neck, hips, knees, behind ears, ribs
Squirmy and squeaky mf who snorts when he laughs hard enough
Only really a ler when it comes to cheer up tickles
nibbles are his favorite tatic(fangs can come in handy for that lol)
Cuddles are MANDATORY afterwards
Usually gets absolutely wrecked for having such a cute laugh
A really gentle ler, don't expect him to wreck someone unless their super-duper upset
Instead of teasing, he likes to compliment the lee!... then tease them when they blush and shit. He loves to do both basically
His senses got really heightened when he turned into that giant lobster monster thing and he was like 10x as ticklish(his laugh was still adorable, but a lot deeper)
Very open about liking tickles but often doesn't realize the person asking plans to tickle him
Tom
Lee-leaning Ler
Tickle spots from not very ticklish to death spot: knees, palms(his palms are ticklish because I say so), neck, feet, underarms
Tends to get tickled a lot by the others because he's always grumpy and moody
Teasing asshole when ler, squirmy and flustered when Lee
Can and will tease the shit out of the lee
He pretends to hate being ticklish/tickled but deep down actually likes it
Will deny being ticklish and get flustered when people ask
He's the shortest so just scoop him up and lightly scratch at his underarms and you'll have a blushy, giggly puddle in no time
Is like 10x more ticklish in monster form and gets even more embarrassed when he in tickled in that form
Enjoys a good cuddle afterwards but won't admit it
Tord
Massive Ler
Tickle spots from not very ticklish to death spot: back, feet, ribs, underarms, hips
Squirmy and cussy mf that will try to kick whoever tickles him unless it's a close friend(surprisingly he hasn't kicked Tom all that much in the past)
Got fucking tag teamed when he came back during THE END part 1(Matt and Edd missed him and decided to give him welcome back tickles, Tom only joined in to tease the shit out of him)
Tickled them right back afterwards and actually enjoyed it a lot
Will tease the Lee relentlessly
"Oh? Does that tickle? I'd sure hope so~ awwwww look at you getting all flustered! Tickle tickle tickle~ ooooo such sweet laughter~"(fucking asshole)
He often squeals when his hips are squeezed, before melting into a puddle of laughter
Sometimes forgets how to English when tickled enough
Tries to deny being ticklish and calls tickling "childish and dumb" but the others all know he secretly likes it a little
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comfortablecomfort · 9 months
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Increased Senses
(So this fic is based off of my 1st tickle headcanon, so sorry if it's a bit out of character. I suck at writing dialogue. Also, there are feet tickles in this one, too, so @eunchancorner, don't read this fic cause i know how much you hate this kind of stuff)
Ler(s): Edd and Matt
Lee: Tom
"EDD!" Tom yelled out
Edd bit his lip. It looks like Tom was mad again
Tom marched out of his room, broken bass in hand, Uh Oh.
"EDD, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO SUSAN?!" Tom screamed
"Sorry Tom, there was a spider and-" Edd tried to explain
"A SPIDER?! THAT'S YOUR EXCUSE FOR BREAKING SUSAN?!" Tom was in disbelief on how careless Edd was being
"Tom, I just wanted to see how susan worked, I panicked and... I used susan to kill it..." Edd sighed
"UGH! I SWEAR TO GOD, YOU ARE SO CARELESS! LOOK HOW DAMAGED SHE IS! THIS IS GONNA COST ME A FORTUNE TO FIX!" Tom screamed
Matt came in, a little startled at how loud Tom was being. "Why is Tom so mad?!" Matt asked
"Tom, Susan isn't a person. I'm sorry for breaking her. If it makes you feel better, I can help you fix her and-" Edd tried to calm his friend down, but he was getting angrier by the second.
"NO! I DON'T TRUST YOU WITH MY SHIT! WHAT ABOUT THE LAST TIME WHEN YOU PROMISED YOU WOULDN'T BREAK HER AGAIN HUH?! IT'S LIKE YOU THINK THE WORLD REVOLVES AROUND YOU! IT'S LIKE YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT ME!" Tom vented, but flinched when he felt his eyes turning purple.
Edd and Matt stared in shock at Tom's body movement. He never usually acts like this.
"I... Just leave me alone." Tom clutched his head as he walked back to his room, but forgetting to lock the door
"Did you notice how weird he was acting?" Matt asked
"Yeah... I guess I really messed up..." Edd sighed
"Should we go check on him?" Matt reluctantly asked with concern, as growls were coming from Tom's room
"I think we should give him a break..." Edd said.
Two minutes passed, so Edd and Matt decided it was time to check on Tom.
Edd gently knocked on the door. "...Tom?"
No answer
"Tom, are you alright?" Edd knocked again, a little harder
"We wanna help you! What are you doing in there?" Matt asked
"...Not now!" Tom responded
Edd sighed. This wasn't getting anywhere. However, Tom forgot to lock the door.
"...Tom?" Edd asked again, him and Matt gently stepping in, which startled the eyeless man
Edd and Matt froze at the sight.
Tom still looked normal, except he had big purple ears, a tail, and his teeth were huge.
"Tom?! What's wrong with your face?!" Matt asked in fear
"No! I-I said, don't come in!" Tom wasn't mad anymore. He was outright scared now, his friends finally know.
"Tom, explain this... Are those accessories?" Edd asked, confused and frightened.
Tom looked nervous.
"Do you remember that monster that attacked you when you had powers?" Tom asked hesitantly
"Yeah."
"That was me..." Tom looked away nervously
Edd's jaw dropped. "That was... you?!"
"Yep."
"B-But how?! Why did you-" Edd had so many questions.
"It's because I got mad. When Eduardo punched me, it really hurt, and I got mad, so I turned into that giant monster thing because I wanted some payback.. I didn't mean to hurt you."
"So... you turn into that thing when you're mad?" Matt asked
"Basically... So, can you two not tell anyone about this? I don't wanna be arrested or experimented on..." Tom responded, worried
"Well, I guess this secret is safe with us. Right Matt?" Edd said with a slight smile.
"Yep! Don't worry, Tom! We won't tell anyone!" Matt said in a friendly, comforting tone.
Tom let out a relieved sigh
"But, you need to try to control this form of yours. You can't just overreact over the smallest things. You know that." Edd scolded, poking Tom in the side.
Tom squeaked a little at the slight ticklish poke
"O-Okahay." Tom giggled.
Edd couldn't poke help but poke him again, Tom's giggles raised a tad pitch
"Q-Quit pokihihing mehe!" Tom warned
"What's so funny, Tom?" Matt asked, poking Tom in the other side
"I-It tihickles dumbass." Tom responded, cursing himself for doing so.
Edd grinned, this will be fun..
Edd pushed Tom softly onto his bed, Tom let out a slight "Oof!"
"Hey! Why would you-"
Matt grinned as he held up Tom's arms.
"NO!" Tom pleaded in pure ticklish fear..
Edd rolled his eyes and dug his fingers into Tom's belly.
"EHEHEDD QUHIHIHT IT!" Tom laughed, but something was different. The feeling felt way more ticklish than it normally was
"Aw Tom, I thought you said you weren't ticklish here." Edd teased
"I-I DIHID!" Tom was confused, why did it tickle so much?!
"Well then, I guess your sensitivity raised a pitch." Edd giggled, speeding up the pace.
Tom started squirming around as Edd dug into his underarms.
"PFFFT NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE! GET OHOHOFF!" Tom pleaded
"Hey Edd, can I have a go?" Matt asked eagerly
"Why not?" Edd was eager for a second ler
Matt let go of Tom's arms and started spidering over Tom's sides.
"MAHAHAHATT, EHEHEHEDD! GEHEHET OFF MEHEHEHE!"
"But you're so tickle-tickle-ticklish!" Edd cooed, which increased the blush on Tom's face.
"Coochie Coochie Coo!" Matt teased in a childlike tone, spidering over Tom's feet.
Tom screamed! From the embarrassing teases and the intense ticklish feeling, he felt like his heart was gonna stop.
"NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHORE! I CAN'T TAKE IT! I CAHAHAHANT TAHAHAKE IT ANYMOHOHORE!" Tom begged, Fuck this tickled so badly! Tears of mirth were pouring down his face as well.
"Wow, who knew you were this ticklish Tom?" Edd was in awe over this sudden sensitivity.
But he and Matt noticed his little monster details slowly fading, he was normal again.
The Duo ceased their tickling and looked at their panting friend.
"Are you okay Tom?" Matt Patted his friends stomach
Tom nodded, or at least tried to anyway.
"Sorry if we bothered you, we'll leave you alone if that's what you want." Edd tried to rub the ghost tickles away.
"I... kind of need it... yeah.." Tom muttered
"Bye Tom!" Matt waved as he and Edd left the room.
Tom wiped away the tickle tears and sighed. He grabbed his Tomee Bear plush and snuggled it, slowly falling asleep.
Those two may get on his nerves, but maybe he loved those idiots.
(Aight, all done, this fic was long af.)
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eunchancorner · 1 year
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Hey, are you still writing for Eddsworld? Because I want some more Lee! Tom.
I saw something and it made me think of this
Ler Matt, Lee Tom
Warning: nothing
Word count: 808
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“Tom! Tom! Tom!” Matt squawked as he barreled through Tom’s door, phone in hand and attempting to be shown to the brunette.
“What is it, Matt?” he asked, finding his boyfriend’s excitement amusing as he came nearly tumbling in and flopped down onto his bed.
“I saw something online and I thought we could do it! It looked really cute!”
“Matt, I swear, if I end up holding you like an instrument again, I will tickle you again.”
“No, no, no,” the redhead assured him, “this time, I’m gonna be holding you! I’m gonna be using you like a weight for a workout! It’ll be fun!”
“A weight? Like a dumbbell? How’s that supposed to be fun?” Tom questioned.
“You’ll see! Now, lay down, straighten out, and I’ll pick you up!”
The brunette shrugged and did so, interlocking his hands above his head and straightening out as much as he could. He raised his back up a bit as he felt Matt slide his arms up under him and flopped back down atop them.
“Now I…” the tallest started before slowly lifting, grunting as Tom attempted to stay straight and stiff. Once he’d gotten him up most of the way, Matt moved one arm down to around Tom’s hips and the other around his ribcage, the brunette’s stomach facing the redhead.
“Perfect! Now we do a few reps as a check…” he muttered, before doing a few, much more easily now that he had a better grip on his boyfriend.
“Good! Now, we do the fun part!”
“And what exactly is ‘the fun part’?” Tom questioned, already growing bored of Matt keeping it from him.
“Now, I told you, you’ll see! But I think you’re realllllly gonna like it~” “Well, something I’m not liking is that tone, Matt, what are you planning?”
“Oh, nothing… Oh, one more thing! You’re gonna have to roll up your shirt.”
“What? Matt, seriously, what on Earth are you planning?”
“Oh, just do it!”
Tom rolled his eyes but pulled his shirt up just a bit. “There?”
“No, no, more, gotta show the whole belly!” Matt pushed, the brunette rolling his eyes yet again before obeying. “There you go, now we can do the fun part!”
“Mind telling me what the fun part is?” Tom requested yet again, already knowing the answer.
“Oh, right, I’ll show you! Now hold tight!”
With that, Matt began a rep, dipping Tom down a bit farther than before, prompting Tom to reach back and grab the purple sleeves of Matt’s hoodie to keep himself stable. He was held there for a moment, before the redhead slowly curled his arms back up, and, only seconds before danger, did Tom realize how close his belly was to Matt’s mouth. Unfortunately, those seconds weren’t enough to prepare.
PBBBBBBBBBBBBBT!
“AAHAHAH MAHATT NOHOHO!!” the brunette squealed as a loud raspberry was blown onto his belly, only dying down as his tall boyfriend began another rep, dipping him down. He wasn’t sure he was giggling from leftover tingles or anticipation of what he now knew was coming, but whatever it was kept him giggling the whole time. Or, at least, until Matt went to complete the second rep.
“Wahait nonononOOHOHOHO! MAHAHAHATT!!”
“Yes, Tom?” the tallest questioned innocently as he began a third rep.
“Dohohon’t! Ihit tihihickles!”
“Well, I’d think so!” he chirped, not stopping his ‘workout’, “After all, working out with normal dumbbells-” another raspberry “-has no fun aspect! It’s just boring work. And, as the saying-” yet another raspberry “-goes, ‘All work and no play makes Matt a dull boy!’”
Even though Tom could barely hear him, Matt just rambling on and on in between blowing way-too-ticklish raspberries on his belly was just so flustering for no damn reason.
“Mahatt, quihit IHIHIHIT NAHAHAHO!!” he tried to plead, fruitlessly.
“Just a few more, ok, Tom?” Matt offered, as thought the brunette had any choice in the matter.
“Fi-HIHIHINE AHAHA!!” Yet another raspberry sent him cackling midway through his reply.
And, as promised, a few more reps went by, and by the time Matt stopped, Tom was sinking into his arms with a giggly smile on his face, laughter-induced tears in his eyes and blushing all the way to his ears. Adorably enough (in Matt’s opinion, anyway) was that his belly had turned a similar shade of pink
“Awwww, you’ve got tummy blush! Why didn’t I see this before, Tom? It’s so cute!” he cooed at his currently recovering boyfriend.
“Sh.. shuhut up… youhu shut uhuhup…” he giggled out, feeling himself moving before he realized Matt had sat down and was holding him on his lap.
“Oh, fine, fine,” the redhead rolled his eyes a bit, but couldn’t keep the soft smile off his face, especially when he leaned in and gently pressed his forehead against Tom’s.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, sweetheart…”
“H-Hahappy Valehentine’s Day…”
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constanteyeburn · 1 year
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Oh my goshhh teasy ler matt murdock on beta.character.ai
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ktmbbgman1ch3llatry · 7 months
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MEET VAMPIRE-LER!
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This is Vampire-ler or Viktor, ± old vampire(187 y.o.) who have seen much things in his whole life. He is pretty calm and gentle man, who knows how to treat other people right, especially women. Once he had his own business, but with much years it became just too boring and unpopular so he decided to close all his factories with Thneeds, which was his business in fact, for which blood, sweat and tears were shed, but he doesn't sorry about it, and now his lovely work and hobby - his own library. Someones says, he's the closest forest's friend.
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so, yeah, i decided to do redesign and change something about him(I'll show other changes later), because i didn't liked him much before, but now i feel more satisfied with the result, with how he look, and what he is. I hope you're not disappointed.
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randommusicalfluff · 4 months
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@lopsicle @squealing-santa
Surprise!! I was your secret Santa!! I love this pair so much so I jumped to draw them 🫶🏾🫶🏾
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warrenwrites · 1 year
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Not So Scary
Not So Scary Matt Murdock x Reader
Summary: In the midst of your criminal activity you have a run in with the familiar Daredevil
A/N: This is based on the 'chase' prompt from tickletober. Trope I wish we did more: Hero x villain or Vigilante x Vigilante finds out the other is ticklish. SFW but a little flirty because let’s be real. Smooth Moves Matt
If you like this Story you should check out @sugars-fluffy-escapes Peter 3 x Reader fic with a similar concept: A Rose Without Thornes
Word Count: 1.9k
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Hell’s Kitchen was a rough place to grow up. With crime down every ally and Mobs with a hand in every business, it was no shock that you grew to adopt the Robin Hood lifestyle. It wasn’t lawful, what you did, not in the slightest. But you were doing your part in the community.
As of late, a financial epidemic had run through the area. Fisk’s goons had been dealing with counterfeit bills and your family were directly paying the price when your Uncle’s sandwich shop had fallen victim to far too many dealings. Many of your friends and family had only false money, given out by shady businesses and sneaky deals. They were unable to buy or bank anything and it was a joke to think the cops would mess with who was to blame. Not when Fisk has so many of them on either his payroll or hit list.
The pressure was on to defend your family where the law failed them, so you found yourself geared up, mask adorned, breaking into one of Fisk’s manufacturing warehouses. It was low security and easy for you to slip in to his office where you broke into his safe and swapped out the counterfeit bills to regular old money.
When you think about it, you were basically helping Fisk out. After all, the whole point in this operation was to cycle the money around, no crime in that. Well, ignoring the fact that you stole a handful of documents from his desk, figuring they’d come in hand later. 
They did, however, quickly prove to be an issue now that you were hopping roof tops and booking it at full speed to escape the neighborhood vigilante whom you recognized as Daredevil. This wasn’t the first run in you’d had with the Red Devil since you’d met many times before, each time exchanging banter and poking fun at one another. However, it was the first time you’d faced off against each other in combat. It didn’t take long for him to have you pinned against the wall after a small rooftop battle. After all, your skills were in cat burglary, not martial arts.
So there you stayed, back against the wall with your arms held tightly over your head. You could feel his breath on your cheek as he spoke into your ear.
“Well?” He questioned. “Hand ‘em over,” His hypnotic voice almost made you cave and do exactly as he said, but you were far too stubborn and enjoyed your back on forth too much to give in.
You shrugged your shoulders as best you could and you kicked out slightly to tap your foot into his and answered, “You’ll have to let me go, Red.”
Your sweet coaxing would have worked on so many men, but unfortunately, he knew you a little too well. “Nohot a chance,” he laughed, flashing a toothy grin. “Not after last time.”
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He was fair to be cautious since the last time the two of you met, you did indeed leave him to deal with the oncoming police. But it was different this time, you were safe here and there’s no one to bare witness. 
“Oh, come on,” you huffed. “You can’t blame me for that, you would've had me arrested,” You defended.
“Well, I guess we’ll never know, will we?” He had no interest in giving you time to plot an escape. “I need Fisk’s arrest log.”
Again, you shrugged, purely to thicken the tension between the two of you, “Finders Keepers."
His head nodded in a ‘Alright then.’ motion before he opened his mouth to speak, smacking his lips as he did. “I didn't expect you to make this easy." 
With his free hand he began a basic pat down. He’d seen you tuck things away into your suit before but he wasn’t quite sure how it worked, or even where the hidden pocket was. You felt his hand run down from your ribs to your waist in one quick motion and you instinctively jumped, biting back a scream that escaped as a muffled shriek. You had squeezed your eyes shut out of reflex and kept them closed in personal protest to your embarrassment. A moment went by and you let out a sigh, keeping your eyes closed but dropping your head to your chest. 
“What was that?” He asked with a smug undertone, tilting your chin up to face him. "And remember you can’t lie to me.”
You took a deep breath, “That was the moment I decided I have to kill you,” you squeaked out. “I’m sorry but you sealed your fate,” you shrugged, deciding the best way out would be to talk your way out of this.
Daredevil chuckled at your panic and took note of your heart beat. Even with the additional flustered panic, it hadn’t changed from its usual beat. There was no evidence of genuine shame, panic or discomfort. “Now,” he teased in a ‘cooing’ voice. “That’s unfortunate,” he swiped his fingers horizontally this time and you jerked again, squeaking in response as you tried to kick out.
“No! Red! Come on, it’s spandex, this sucks!” You pleaded in a desperate vortex of honesty, anything to summon a little pity for you. You felt all dignity abandon you in this moment, but you just couldn’t stand the light touches that fluttered around your stomach as he continued to trace his finger back and forth. You didn’t had armor like him, just a thin layer of spandex over your now stretched torso.
“Would you rather a strip search?” He questioned, listening to the familiar uptick of your heart that he heard every time he flirted with you. ”I can’t imagine this is any better on bare skin.”
You were thankful that your mask covered the top half of your face, hopefully it did well in hiding your bashful expression. You were almost speechless and chose to tug at your arms. Now seemed like a good time to give in, before this got any worse and you passed out from all the blood rushing to your face. “Okay, okay,” you caved. “Just let me go and you can have your arrest log.”
He pinched your side, just to watch you jump. “Still don’t trust you,” he confessed. “Tell me where you’ve got it.” He stepped closer to you, practically pinning you further into the wall as he kept up with the tormenting tracing, now at the base of your ribcage.
“AH! Hey! Red, give ihit a rehehest,” you tried desperately to bring your knees up but he was in the way. You couldn't see a way out unless he stepped back or released a hand. Regardless he didn't give you much time to think clearly.
“Tell me, Sweetheart.” What you wouldn't give to wipe that smirk right off his face. His fingers drummed down to your waist and your entire body tensed in anticipation. To be perfectly honest, you had no idea how ticklish you were until now.
Unbeknownst to you, Matt picked up on your heartbeat and heard it speed up the more he poked around that spot. He was very much enjoying himself but it was getting late so he dug his hand into your waist, tasing his fingers into your spot.
“NO! DAHAHAREDE- EAH! Yohohohou hahahahavehehe toho stohohohop. Pleheheheeeese!” Your words officially started to get lost in your giggles and he eased up only slightly. “Ahahalrihihight, ohokay, just-ugh- left, above my wahahaist thehehere's a hihidden zihipper,” you confessed, knowing he'd have trouble finding it. You'd hope he had to let you go so you could make a run for it.
He began prodding around, poking and scritching in a way that was just as unbearable as before, making you burst out again into laughter. “Yohou're gonna have to stop fidgeting around,” he teased.
You couldn't help the squeak that feel from your lips when all five fingers prodded into your side, "YOU-Yohou're gohohohonna hahahave to stohohohop!”
He simply shrugged, smiling at your misfortune. “Hey, I can keep this up all night.”
You tugged aggressively at your pinned hands, "juhuhust one hahand!” you begged, hoping for the slightest of mercy. He wasn't letting up so you had to meet him in the middle, but you really couldn't walk him through the zipper. He had to let you go.
“Okay.” He slowly brought his fingers to a stop, resting them on your hip. “But only because you begged.” With caution he loosened his grip on your hands so you could pull them free from his grasp.
As you tried, he secured his hand again, keeping one pinned where it was. Groaning in frustration you tossed your head back and quickly yanked your leg up in attempt to kick his leg out from under him. You failed when he shot his hand out and seized your thigh in his hand, before bringing it up to his waist, gripping tightly enough to make you jump and squeak once again.
 Tilting his head mockingly, he tightened his lips, holding back a laugh. “You’re just sensitive all over, huh?”
You exhaled in exasperation and it almost sounded like a growl. You narrowed your eyes and jumped off the ground, putting all your weight into his body to push yourselves off the wall and tumble back onto the floor.
The two of you landed on your backs and Daredevil leapt up into a superhero landing where he faltered at the sight in front of him. You made no move to get up, just puffed out a few laughs and moved your hands to your side where you folded over the fabric to reveal a zipper. 
Opening the pocket, you pulled out the pages of the documents you stole and held them out to him. “Here, Horns.”
With slight hesitation he took them from your hands and silently counted out how many pages you had given him. Once he was satisfied, he fell back to lay down next to you on the roof. A moment passed as you both caught your breath. The city was loud but he could still hear your heartbeat steady out, beating almost in time with his.
“Hey, can I ask you something you don’t have to answer?” You questioned, tilting your head to the side.
“I think I owe you that much,” He prompted with a goofy smile plastered over his face.
“Are you really blind?” You asked in a small voice. He waited a beat before nodding. He clearly wasn’t ashamed or secretive, it just seemed like he was debating whether or not he wanted to lie to you. “Well, if you want. I can always help you out with those papers. Seems like it might be quicker and less suspicious than transferring them into brail.”
He couldn’t deny that you had a point and he couldn’t deny that he did want to see you again. “You’d help me even after I just tortured you?” he asked smugly.
“Well, in exchange for revenge of course.” You joked, proud of the laugh that pulled from his lips. “I’m serious,” you laughed as you stood up and made your way to the edge of the roof. “I have a small base not too far from here. We can keep the masks on if it makes you feel better.” 
Sitting up, he tightened his grip on the papers in his hand. “Guess you’re not as much of a pain in the ass as I originally thought,” he confessed.
You hummed and turn to face him despite him not being able to see you. You just wanted to get another look at him. “And you’re not so scary as I first thought.”
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Thank you so much for reading! Again if you like this story you should check out @sugars-fluffy-escapes Peter 3 x Reader fic with a similar concept: A Rose Without Thornes
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strawmyberry · 10 months
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hi strawberry!! hope ur having a good day!! i absolutely loved ur headcanons for the main 4! they are soo cute i literally re-read them all the time 😭💗💗 do you by chance have any headcanons for butters?? <3
AAAA!!! more headcannons!!! makes my heart happy!!
cute little fun fact about me before we start- im a very indecisive person! basically meaning ive never really been able to choose a favorite character in South Park- i have way too many-
but i LOVE butters with all my heart! he’s a little guy and i wanna squish his cheeks! so of COURSE i have headcannons for him!! thank you for the ask toast <3
i hope you guys like them!
— ❤️🍓 strawberry 🍓❤️
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Butters!
HE’S SO TICKLISH
i am so certain he is just a ball of ticklishness!
i don’t know if he’s more ticklish than kyle though!
if anything- i think they’re tied!
has the cutest laugh ever ever ever!
his laugh 100% causes cuteness aggression
(i think someone intends to tickle him for only a minute- they hear his laugh- and they literally cannot stop. HE’S TOO CUTE!)
he’s a wiggly worm!
he leans into being tickled by accident- little silly guy <33
(he’ll lean one way to avoid it just to lean into the other side by accident!)
HE HAS A TICKLISH TUMMY!
im so normal about this you guys!!!!
(butters is a human version of the pillsbury dough boy!!!)
his worst spot is his stomach!! but his armpits are pretty bad too!
HE ALSO HAS TICKLISH HANDS
like- they’re not superrrrr ticklish- but they’re ticklish!!
he learned to do his own nails for that exact reason!
(yes!!! butters likes to have painted nails sometimes!!! let him have it!!!)
he has a little hello kitty sticker on his index nail! he’s classy! he’s stylish! he’s chic!
he really likes being tickled!!
(he’s touch starved :((( )
i think he could ask to be tickled for the longest time
could being past tense!!! because- poor little guy figured out that not everyone likes being tickled!
he totally thought everyone liked it as much as he did
( [f]artman burst that bubble real quick :( )
so now he’s a little bit more shy about it!
but there are certain people that are already well aware- so they give him his fill to cheer him up <3
he makes a lot of noises- squeals, squeaks, hiccups, you name it!!
gah he is SO CUTE :(((
teasing is SO effective he can’t handle it
if you wiggle your fingers at him it’s over!!!
he already starts giggling!!
(and i means GIGGLING giggling! you’re practically already tickling him!)
he curls up like a little hedgehog!!
i also imagine he cries when he laughs too hard- and it makes his lers feel SO BAD because they think he’s actually crying
he somehow becomes even more southern when getting tickled
his faint little twang gets amplified by a billion!!
HE COVERS HIS FACE WHEN HE LAUGHS!!!
i hate to say it- but i feel like mr. stotch (i hate him >:( ) has made butters practically hate his own laugh
he apologizes sometimes while laughing :(((
BUT HIS LERS ARE SO DEDICATED TO MAKE SURE HE KNOWS HOW CUTE HIS LAUGH IS
he takes teases SO literally!!
“awww, does that tickle?” “yehehehes!!! a lohohot!!”
(i always think back to wendy’s “are you just an asshole?” line!!! this HAS to be canon!!)
raspberries are SO bad for him!
and the poor thing falls for it every! time!
“hey, you know what my favorite fruit is?” “ohohoh chrihihistmas- i knohohow yohou’ve tohohold me behehefore!! im sohohorry-i dohont rehehemember! …ahahapples?”
he is also very aware that tickling is the first resort when i comes to getting him to do something
“no! i won’t! ….oh hamburgers- you’re gonna tickle me, aren’t ya’? please don’t! im sorry fellas, really-!”
I LOVE HIM SO MUCH YOU GUYS :(((
and he’s such a sweet ler too!!
that’s not to say he doesn’t go all out- he definitely does!!!
but he constantly checks in! makes sure he isn’t crossing any boundaries!
surprisingly, he’s super duper teasy
“Awww! You’re just the cutest little thing I’ve ever seen!” (thing pronounced thang!!! southern bell!!)
tickles are always his go to for anything
(sometimes he looks for excuses to tickle people- just to hear their laughs!!)
he randomly pokes at people! just for funnzies!
especially Kenny- poor Kenny gets poked way too much
(butters totally does the thing where he pokes and quickly looks away, as if he isn’t the only one standing next to kenny who could’ve done it)
he has a BLAST- whether he’s a Lee or a Ler!!!
hes such a good sport about it he’s so sweet :((
“that was fun!!!”
🍓🍓🍓🍓🍓🍓🍓🍓🍓🍓
Professor Chaos!
oh no!!! who’s this evil, totally unrelated, fiend who’s invaded my butters headcannons??
well- i guess since he’s here! we might as well!
very ticklish!!! it really works against him!
he has a little maniacal laugh that he tries to keep up while being tickled
(but that only works for like- 5 minutes! then he’s all giggles and squeals!)
his minions tickle him from time to time!!
of course- completely on accident!
(or maybe those hamsters ARE evil?!)
but he just giggles a little, catches them, and puts them back in their little balls!
getting captured by Racoon & Friends/Freedom Pals is very common!
he tries to act all macho and evil
(it never works!! doesn’t even last five seconds!)
it’s the same song and dance every single time!
“mwhahaha! you really think you can get me, Professor Chaos, to tell you where I’m conducting my next evil scheme? you are wrong!” “…” “oh! u-uh- you think you can resort to c-childish antics, huh? w-well! i-im not ticklish! s-so, yeah!!”
hes very dedicated to his character!!
he does this little silly thing where…sometimes…he forgets what info he’s supposed to confess
sometimes he gets lucky! (mysterion or toolshed quickly whisper in his ear what hes supposed to say- and he goes along with it!)
but sometimes…he gets stuck with Racoon & Friends
(they don’t care if he can remember or not- they just tickle him until he remembers again)
BUT HE ALWAYS GETS THEM BACK!
this evil evil guy is the most evil evil ler in South Park!!
(ooooooo! scary!)
professor chaos’ super evil super effective interrogation!
(he calls it “Interronation”!)
wether it’s because he physically can’t pronounce it or that he’s just clueless is for you to decide! it’s both!
tickling is his only resort. if it doesn’t work?
…well- that’s never happened before- so he doesn’t have a backup plan!
but he goes ALL OUT
he has feathers, he has hairbrushes, he has a pair of The Racoon’s claws (he stole them >:D) anything that you think could be used to tickle a person- HE HAS IT!
he keeps it all in a little teal lunchbox (it has cute little stars!!!) that he got from his mom
(sure, he doesn’t use it for lunch, but it’s getting used!!)
but strawberry!! isnt it impractical to have to carry around a lunchbox?
yes! yes it is!
that’s why he also has a cute little tool belt with little slots to put everything in!
it’s made out of tinfoil! (he made it himself <3)
and he has spares in the back of his closet!! jusssst in case!
he teases a BUNCH
“i think someone’s gonna have to give up soon…you seem really ticklish here…”
he says the word “tickle” and all its many variations millions and billions of times
mostly because it’s super effective!!
(but also because he thinks it’s a fun word to say!!)
he also sings a little while he does- he’s silly!!
“🎶 i think someone’s ticklish! 🎶”
he makes every single time a new experience
(like, he starts every time brand new- as if he’s “discovering” each spot for the first time all over again!)
but, despite the fact that he’s an evil evil guy (ive mentioned he’s evil right?) he’s still super sweet
he stops every now and then, does a quick check in!
thats some of the only times you’ll see him break character- it’s so cute
“…ya’ good, Kenny?” “whahat?” “are you okay? can ya’ breathe-? do ya’ need water?” “…uhuh…nohoho?” “and what about here? is it okay that im tickling you here?” “uh…yehehah?” “oh! oh goodie! …round two!”
and he has waters on hand!! he buys the jumbo packs!
(you know? the little mini water bottles with the little motivational quotes on them? those little ones!)
the little evil guy doesn’t really have the heart to hurt anyone- he just likes hearing his friends laugh!!!
deep down he knows they’re gonna get him back a million times worse but it’s all in good fun! so he doesn’t mind!
all is fair in love and superhero civil war!
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veryblushyswitch · 11 months
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super lee mood for Kenny right now I need his hips in my hands
YOU GET ME- 👏👏👏 I need to tickle him he deserves all the tickles 💖💖💖 And his little giggles!!! 😭💖 Ugh Kenny my beloved.
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potatohater · 1 year
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Relax already
Fandom: Daredevil
Characters: Matt Murdock and Foggy Nelson
617 words
soo its my third fic and im so thankful for yall😭‼️ I have 19 followers and around 10-20 likes on some of my posts) its so❤️ enjoy
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“Come on, get some rest” Foggy shaked Matt’s shoulder when he almost fall asleep on the paperwork. It was midnight, and they decided to spend all night before Christmas together. So lovely, isn’t it?
Matt drank his 3rd cup of coffee in an hour, and wiped his eyes (as if he could see) not to fall asleep. Foggy wasn’t doing much best. His head was too heavy so he shook it every time he felt sleepy, approximately every five minutes. He also made random noise which made Matt chuckle every time.
They sat in silence, except the keystrokes noises and Foggy’s jokes about cats when Matt nearly bumped his head on the table, thanks to Foggy and his quickly reactions all what he’s got it’s his shoulder being deadly squeezed and glasses which fell off his head to the ground with soft knock.
“No bud, I have to finish this work today” Matt responded with noticeable yawn and put his glasses back on the previous position. He turned on the audio player to listen to it again. Foggy weakened his grip and almost let go of Matt's shoulder, as he touched part of his shoulder blade and Matt’s breath beat. The silence between them were so loud for a few seconds which felt like hours, and Matt swear he started to blush when he heard a silent chuckle from Foggy. The audio was over when Matt asked with tense in his voice.
“Foggy?” He regretted that he said it from the first second. Matt’s eyes widened as he felt how ten finger under his shoulder blades and spidered from them to neck. He shrieked and dissolved in helpless giggles. His back was a secret place, especially for Foggy and his favourite methods to cheer Matt up.
“eHeheEHEH FohohoGY” he raised his shoulders, tried to protect hisself (it didn’t really helped) and arched his back. Amused smile appeared on his face as light laugh filled the office.
Foggy didn’t heard it years, or it felt like. Matt tried to catch Foggy’s arm and he made the biggest mistake by raising his hand to reach his back. Trust me. Foggy was waiting for it and didn’t waste time when he saw the opportunity. He immediately shot one of his hands into Matt’s armpit and that was it.
Foggy’s heart melted at this picture, his serious friend a.k.a daredevil were a total mess less than a 10 seconds. Foggy’s hand crawled its way to Matt’s ribcage. It wasn’t a death spot but it didn’t help, Matt’s eyes were squeezed, his hands grabbed Foggy abruptly, trying to push him away. It didn’t work out. Foggy started to slow down.
“So, are you going to relax and go home? You can finish this work anytime.” Matt could hear soft smile in his friend’s voice. He hesitated for a split second but agreed. He could not handle this sensation.
“OKahaahy, you won, I’m going to leave it for next week” Matt was breathing heavily now, Foggy let go off him, giving him a second to breathe. Amusing grin didn’t came off of the neither of their faces. Matt corrected a crumpled suit and his haircut, sometimes glancing at Foggy with a chuckle.
“Come on Daredevil, we have to finish here. It’s Christmas Eve tomorrow!” Foggy said proudly, putting on his coat, when he felt a poke in his side, shrieking. He watched Matt’s happy, a bit blushy face played with amusement when Foggy shrieked because of the unexpected touch.
“Oh don’t start it Matthew” Foggy said with a growl. Matt giggled in response. They stayed for next ten minutes; building filled with laughter, their voiced echoed the empty street.
What a nice night, isn’t it?
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random-tickle-stuff · 7 months
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Im low on motivation so here's a little fic of my cuddlesworld au + some tickle vampire(ticklepire?? Please I need name ideas) Matt since it's part of the au
For those who haven't seen the au here's the link for that and the link for the tickle vampire matt post
Ler: tickle vampire/ticklpire Matt
Lee(s): Tom and Edd
Au: cuddlesworld
Ships: none
(Heavily inspired by the Matt sucks eddisode >:>)
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Matt smirked evily as he entered the house, noticing Edd sitting on the sofa. He bared his sharp fangs and slowly approached behind Edd.
Closer..
Closer...
Closer....
Until he hit a wall. Or, a mirror more specifically.
"Oh-"
Matt rolled his eyes and approached behind Edd. The real one this time. Matt approached slowly and silently as Edd watched TV, unaware of the danger behind him.
With his teeth and claws bared... Matt pounced!
Edd didn't have a moment to react before Matt's claws were scribbling his sides and belly. Edd practically screeched with laughter, wiggling around but not actually trying to push Matt off.
"MAHAHAHAHATT NOOO! *snort*" Edd squealed, his face pink with blush and tears of mirth already poking out of his eyes.
Mat just smiled innocently and continued spidering his sharp but harmless claws up and down his friends poor, sensitive sides and tummy.
Matt only made it worse when he nuzzled his face into the soft fluff of Edd's hood, his fangs grazing Edd's skin and tickling his neck a little.
"LEHEHEHEMME *snort* GO YOHOHOU *snort* JERK!" Edd screeched, barley able to talk between his laughter and snorts.
Matt was loving this! His friends adorable, snorting laughter was absolutely delicious(fun fact mf can actually taste people's laughs).
Edd just kept squealing and snorting, kicking his legs but making no real attempt to escape the tickly attack.
Matt eventually did let Edd go, leaving the poor cola lover still giggling from the left over tingles, his face pink with blush and tears of mirth rolling down his cheeks.
Matt wasn't done though, he had one more target.
Tom.
Matt slowly crept up to Tom's room, finding him watching some videos on his computer.
With a smirk, Matt crept up behind Tom and bared his pointy fangs. And in one fell swoop.. pounced! Sending both him and Tom tumbling to the floor.
"What the-!" Tom didn't have time to react before Matt started scratching at his sensitive underarms, sending the shortest into hysterics.
"WAHAHAHAHAIT MATT NOHOHO!" Tom screamed as his loud, adorable laugh poured out of his mouth. Tom's face quickly turned a shade of pink out of embarrassment, but also joy.
Matt purred happily at his friends adorable and delicious laughter, which could be heard throughout the entire house.
While ruthless, Matt's attack was rather nice, even if Tom didn't wanna admit it completely.
"NOHOHOHO MORE!" Tom squealed between laughter, trying to crawl away but not getting anywhere due to Matt's intense strength.
Matt just smirked and continued his attack.
"Awwww, c'mon Tommy! Don't be such a downer!" Matt teased, which only made Tom's face turn even more pink out of embarrassment.
Matt eventually let Tom go, leaving the shortest roomier laying on his floor flustered and giggling.
Matt was satisfied with his feast, and rather happy from it to, as were the other two.
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comfortablecomfort · 9 months
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A Christmas Promise
(Okay, this is my first attempt at a tickle fic. Sorry if it's shit, also sorry if Matt is somewhat inaccurate. This is a gift for @trrickytickle)
Ler(s): Edd, Matt
Lee: Tom
Edd sighed at the loud ruckus being caused outside. It was that time of year again, Christmas. And of course he and Matt got all their little festive decorations.
Unfortunately for them, since it was Christmas, Tom decided to put on his Scrooge act again, and decide to shoot down Santa Claus from the roof again.
"What's that sound?" Asked Matt, as he just finished staring at his reflection.
"Tom's doing his "Santa Shooting... again." Edd Muttered.
The Duo went outside, only to find Tom on the roof, trying to add Santa to a "Death List"
Edd pinched the bridge of his nose, "Tom, are you finished?"
Tom didn't answer, he didn't feel like it right now
"Tom, come on. What is it with you and hating Christmas?" Asked Edd
"Just hate it," Tom muttered
Edd slightly snarked, "That's your response? You just hate it?"
"Tim! Why won't you celebrate Christmas with us?" Matt whined
"I am, just not with you two." Tom replied with a hazy glare
"Tom, if you keep this up-"
"Huh? What are you two gonna do if I ignore ya? Why don't you go back inside and celebrate this damn holiday, leave me alone." Tom snapped
Edd and Matt went back inside, annoyed at Tom's "festive" antics.
"When is he gonna stop doing this?" Matt asked
"I doubt he will, this has got to stop" Edd stated
"How are we gonna make him stop?" Matt asked again
"Ugh! I don't know... Maybe we could hide all his alcohol or-"
Edd noticed some a long string of Christmas Lights simply laying there on the floor, then he had a pretty sweet idea.
"Maybe we should tie him up with this?" Edd suggested, picking up the string.
Then they set out there little plan...
Tom grumbled as he looked at his sniper rifle, all out of ammo
"Just Great" He sighed.
Slowly stepping down, he opened the door and entered the house, but all he saw was Edd casually playing with his fingers, a little suspicious..
Edd called out, "Hey Tom!"
Hesitantly, Tom called back with a simple, "Hi"
Edd popped the question, "So, are you done santa shooting?"
"Unfortunately for you, no. I just need to get more ammo." Tom snarked
"Well, alright then." Edd simply responded
Tom looked a little confused at Edd's simple response.
"You're not gonna like, scold me?" Tom asked, somewhat baffled
"Nope. But I do have one suggestion, though." Edd said with a smile
"...What?"
"Watch your back."
Before Tom could respond, Matt had already picked him up and wrapped the lights around his waist, Tom struggled against his hold, Edd got up and helped Matt tie the strands all over his body.
"Gotcha!" Edd said with amusement.
Tom struggled and kicked in his restraints.
"What are you two doing?! Let me go!"
"No way Tom, this is for your own good." Matt said, in a mother scolding his child kind of way.
"Sorry Tom, but you've been doing this "I hate Christmas" thing for too long. It's time we taught you a lesson." Edd said
"Okay, how exactly how are you gonna make me stop Edd?" Tom asked with an unamused look
Edd was stuck, Tom was all tied up, now what?
Until he realized, every part of Tom was tied, except for his two feet.
Edd gave a mischievous smirk. He had yet another great idea, and the look on his face was making Tom a bit nervous, but he didn't want to express it.
"Well, Tom, due to the position you're in, there is one way we can convince you." Edd winked as he put his hand on Tom's left foot
Tom was getting extremely confused at this point, "Why are you putting your hand on my-"
Tom stopped speaking as Edd took off his shoe.
Wait...
Edd's grin and him taking his shoe off...
Oh No...
"E-Edd?" Tom asked, extremely nervous.
"What are we trying to do, Edd?" Matt asked
"You see Matt, I have a feeling Tom here is ticklish.."
"Oh! That makes sense!" Matt chirped and removed the other shoe, revealing white socks
"Last Chance Tom." Edd warned him as he dragged his finger down his foot
"Don't you dare." Tom snarled in pure fear.
Edd rolled his eyes and scribbled his fingers all over Tom's left foot, bubbly laughter poured from Tom's mouth.
"PFFFFFFT- W-AHAHAHAIT EHEHEDD!" Tom screeched at Edd's ticklish touch.
"Your laugh is so cute Tom!" Matt chirped and tickled his other foot. Tom's laugher increasing in pitch
"STAHAHAHAHAHAP NAHAHAT THERE!"
Tom let out a squeal, which increased the blush on his face.
"Okay, Tom, you want us to stop?" Edd asked, in a warning tone, Matt preparing as well
"YEHEHES L-LET ME GOHOHO!"
"Stop ruining Christmas then." Edd teased, giving Tom's toes a slight pinch.
"SHUHUHUT UHUHUP! D-DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DOHOHO!" Tom spat out.
Edd and Matt increased the pace of the tickling.
"How about now?" Edd asked
"GAHAHAHAH! I WON'T RUIN CHRISTMAS!" Tom pleaded
"Hmm, do you promise?" Matt asked
"IHIHIHI FUCKIN PROHOHOMISE! I'LL EVEN GET YOU TWOHO GIHIFTS!"
"No more Santa Shooting!" Edd scolded
"Indubitably!" Matt agreed
"OHOHOHOKAHAHAY!" Tears were forming in the corners of Tom's non existent eyes
Edd and Matt cease their tickling, watching their friend pant and giggle.
"So, you won't ruin Christmas?" Edd asked
"I. Won't" Tom panted
"Great Plan Edd!" Matt cheered
"Now, there is one more request we have." Edd said
"What now?" Tom asked
"Will you celebrate with us? For once?" Edd pleaded
"Do I have a choice?" Tom asked
"Aww! Please Tom! We won't tickle you!" Matt also pleaded, giving Tom puppy dog eyes.
Tom accepted defeat.
"Fine, I'll celebrate."
"YAY!" Edd and Matt cheered giving goofy little grins.
"You two owe me smirnoff."
(Aight I'm done, bye.)
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eunchancorner · 1 year
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Is it fine to ask for a Tord, Edd, and Matt tickle fight?
Ooooo. Time to pull up the good Tord AU (basically he actually moved to the city, but came back (eviction’s fun :,>) and it was Vlahd who attacked (trying to get Tord to join) and killed Jon, and Tom just had a new house built since he didn’t wanna ‘waste money on an apartment’)
  Lers Tord, Edd and Matt, Lees Tord, Edd and Matt
Warning: cussing lol
Word count: 1579
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“Alright, I’ll be back in a few days,” Tom informed his three housemates as he started to walk out the door. He was leaving for a few days to visit someone regarding his inheritance (apparently fruit can write wills, who knew!) after putting it off for years.
“Seeya soon!” Edd called.
“Good luck!” Matt added.
“Don’t stink up my car!” Tord demanded from the kitchen.
“As if it doesn’t stink from the bacon, gunpowder and garbage already!” Tom refuted before closing the door. A few minutes later, the car started and they heard it driving away, signaling his departure.
“It’s gonna be weird not having him around…” Matt mumbled from the end of the couch, looking at his brunette friend who was sitting on the chair nearby.
“Yeah, but he’ll be back soon! Only a few days,” he reminded the redhead, who nodded.
“Yeah, but it’ll still be weird…” their Nordic friend pointed out as he draped himself over the back of the couch. Of course, he dropped the facade rather quickly when he suddenly said “You guys wanna go something dumb?”
“Duh!”
“Of course!”
But who were Edd and Matt do deny doing something arguably stupid but fun.
“Awesome!... Does anyone have an idea?” Tord spouted enthusiastically, his emotions not matching his very question. He genuinely had no ideas and prayed the others did.
“Uhhh…”
“Well, no?”
“... Vel, faen…” (Well, fuck)
No ideas. No ideas meant nothing to do, which meant boredom. They all hated being bored, almost as much as Tord hated Sunshine Lollipops, but what were they meant to do?
Well, Matt did have a smol idea. But, of course, he had to be sneaky to pull it off.
He watched carefully as Tord struggled and flipped down onto the couch, sinking into it with a bored expression, sighing softly. It was perfect. Almost too perfect.
Slowly, and carefully, he moved his hand closer and closer to Tord, slowly reaching out for him, until…
“HA!”
“ACK!!”
Matt was suddenly yanked by that very hand over Tord’s lap. He realized that Tord had somehow caught on to his little plan, and now had him trapped.
“What are you two doing?” Edd questioned from his chair, watching them curiously.
“Edd, can you believe this? This little jerk actually tried to tickle me!” Tord feigned anger towards his friend.
“HEY! I’m taller than you! AND I’m not as much of a jerk as you!” Matt defended, before realizing he should probably add something. “A-also I didn’t try to tickle you!”
“Now, why don’t I believe that…? Hm.. oh yeah, because you were reaching straight for my belly!”
“Heh, Matt, reaching directly for the spot you wanna tickle might not have been the best sneaking strategy,” Edd pointed out. “I, personally, go in for a hug and then trap them! It’s effective and affectionate, which makes it even better!”
“That’s nice, Edd, now help me teach this walking torch a lesson,” Tord requested, casually referencing the time he accidentally set Matt on fire (which Matt refused to believe was an actual accident).
“Hey, that was your fault and you know it!” the ginger protested.
“I’m not the idiot who leaned so far back over the match, now am I!” 
“Guys, chill, what happened to tickling Matt?” Edd broke up their little spat as he stood, discarding his phone and the video he was watching on the chair.
“Right, right, right. Anyway, you ready to die, Matt?” Tord teased as he smirked down at the redhead, who suddenly became aware of his very vulnerable position, with his arm pulled over his head, belly up in the lap of one of the worst lers in the house, the other standing right next to him. Fuck.
“W-w-wait, we can talk this out, right? W-we’re friends, of course, s-so you’ve got to have mercy on me! R-right?!” he tried to plead.
“But, like you said, Matt, we’re friends! And friends tickle each other, isn’t that right, Tord?” Edd chirped teasily, his Nordic friend getting in on the act.
“Oh, of course! And it’s been so long since I’ve tickled you, why, I haven’t done it since I moved out! So many years without your laughter, and now I finally have that chance again!”
“B-but I laughed with you! Remember! A-after we went out on adventures! B-before the house blew up?!”
“Oh, that’s different. I was laughing too, I could barely hear you! I want to hear just you laughing now~”
Before the redhead could come up with another excuse or protest of any kind, he suddenly felt two hands (one of which was undoubtedly Tord’s) kneading into his belly, drawing out bubbly laughter before he was ready, and he curled up the best he could. But, of course, Edd and Tord simply couldn’t leave this simple reflex alone.
“Awww, like a little porcupine!” Tord pointed out.
“It’s almost as if he’s trapping our hands so we keep tickling him!” Edd chirped in a voice that sounded cheery and sweet, but Matt knew it was meant to tease. “How sweet!”
“Aw, is that what’s happening? How cute~”
Matt was dying, he was sure of it. The whole being held in his friend’s lap and tickled was bad enough, but all the sweet, flustering teases were absolutely killing him. He had one way out, and one hand to do it with, so it’d have to be good.
Quicker than Tord hiding his magazines, he reached out and squeezed wherever on said friend he could reach, praying it was somewhere ticklish.
“EEEEEEEEEHEHAHA!!”
Jackpot!
He kept squeezing as one of the hands jolted away from him, another releasing his arm, now feeling them shove feebly at his own. He peeked his eyes open to see that, by some miracle, he had grabbed ahold of Tord’s hip, aka, his complete and utter death spot. Although, if he could have paid better attention to Tord’s reaction, he might have guessed that.
The poor guy was kicking and squealing, and Edd, while confused, soon smirked and helped the redhead, taking the other hip, sending their friend into absolute hysterics.
Matt managed to roll away amidst the tickly chaos, but heard Edd’s voice calling behind him. He didn’t dare look back or listen, he just ran.
Little did they know, this was merely the start to a whole night filled with tickly shenanigans.
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“Look, Edd, I’m an artist, too!” Tord chirped, tracing soft patterns into the brunette’s belly as Matt held him still, sending the poor cola lover into utter hysterics at the featherlight touches.
“YOUHUR AHAHART SUHUHUHUCKS!!” he dared to say, trying to kick as Tord sat firmly on his legs.
“Hmm, maybe you’re right. Guess I better erase it~”
“NOOHOHOHOHOOOO!!!” Edd squealed as he suddenly felt his friend’s hands digging into his poor tum.
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“PLEHEHEHEHEASE! IHIT’S SOHOHO BAHAHAHAD! IHIT TIHIHIHICKLES SOHOHO BAHAHAD!!” Matt squealed and cackled as the two opposite-hoodied friends tickled him from either side. Tord had his belly and left ribs, while Edd had his right ribs and armpit, causing him to snort at the utterly maddening sensations.
“That’s kind of the point, Matt!” Edd pointed out with a goofy smile, poking all over his death spot as his arms clamped tightly to his sides to try to block him.
“Poor little fluffball, too ticklish for his own good!” Tord added, clawing at Matt’s belly relentlessly, causing him to curl up like earlier.
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“DEHEHET KILEHEHEHEHER!! STOHOHOHOPPE!!” (It tickles! Stop!)
“Tord, come on, we can’t understand what you’re saying!” Edd feigned complaint, kneading the poor man’s hips.
“I don’t think he can speak English anymore, Edd,” Matt pointed out with a quiet giggle, scribbling his armpits, making the communist kick and squeal.
“Then I guess we’ll just have to tickle it back into him!” Edd chirped.
“NEHEHEHEHEHEHEI!!” (No!)
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All three friends flopped onto the floor, giggling and panting (Tord more so than the others), finally having ended their long tickle fight. No winner was clear, but it didn’t matter to them.
“Ihit- it’s been a long time since we’ve had Tord around for a tickle fight. You two ok?” Edd asked the others, getting little more than a giggly nod from Tord.
“Yeheah, I’m good. Although it sounds like that’s more than I can say for Tord,” Matt pointed out, glancing at the one still giggling brightly between them.
“Shuhuhuhush…” he complained, covering his face with one arm, “I cahahan’t stohohohop…”
“Well, you’re gonna have to try, otherwise you’re gonna get me laughing again!” Edd warned playfully, only making Tord giggle louder.
“Nohohot hehehelping.”
Matt rolled his eyes and stood, before helping his two friends to their feet. He gently patted Tord’s back to help him stop giggling, slowly calming him down as Edd stretched and went to grab some drinks for them all. 
“Ohokahay… Ohokay, I think I’m calm now…”
“You sure? You were pretty giggly.”
“I think so…” Tord sighed as he slumped onto the couch, slinging an arm around Matt as he sat beside him. “God, I’ve missed this, these crazy tickle fights with you guys.”
“We missed it too, Tord,” Edd responded as he returned with a cola for himself and two apple juices for his friends, which he handed to them.
Matt drank his own without hesitation, Tord took slow sips, putting his other arm around Edd and pulling him close.
“We gotta do this more often,” they chorused as a movie started on the TV in front of them, all of them relaxing.
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JUST IN TIME FOR EDD’S BIRTHDAY HOLY SHIT
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ktmbbgman1ch3llatry · 6 months
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making these silly sketches was so calming from all stuff that happens yesterday ahgh
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giggly-squiggily · 2 months
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HIHIHI I saw the my hero is still up could I get a platonic “im yours” with aizawa and bakugo 🩷🥰🩷
{Candy Heart Prompts: OFFICIALLY CLOSED!}
OOO, Ler!Aizawa! My darling- I've gotcha covered, Chibi! :D Some good ol' student and teacher antics coming right up!
I'm Yours: "You like being tickled, don't you?"
“One more time!”
“Geez, kid- you really don’t give up, do you?” Aizawa rolled his neck, wincing some when it popped. “Hmm- the joys of getting older.”
“Why act so surprised? You always sound like that when you move.” It came out before Bakugou could stop it. His eyes widened when Aizawa turned a sharp glare in his direction, taking a step back. “Eh..sorry?”
“Always sound like that, eh? What- you think I’m a walking glow stick?” Something dangerous was in his teacher’s expression as he pulled at his capture scarf, prepping his weapon. Bakugou would be lying if he said he wasn’t the tiniest bit excited.
“Well- I was gonna say a bowl of pop rice…”
Aizawa puffed out a laugh before attacking, his scarf wrapping around Bakugou’s ankle before the blonde could escape. “Oh, you’re in for it now brat! Come here!”
“Wait- waahahhait, shiihiht nohohohohooh-ahheahhahhahahha!” The second he was in range, Aizawa had him pinned, kneading his sides and tickling like nobody’s business. “Mihihihihiihisthhhthir Aihihihihzahhahahhawaha!”
“Sorry- can’t hear very well. I’m too busy cracking like a bowl of rice cereal.” His teacher growled, snickering as Bakugou shrieked and cackled beneath him. “Still believe that?”
“Fihihihiihne, pohohohohohop rohoohohohohocks!”
“You must really like being tickled, don’t you? Why else would you persist?” Aizawa tsked with feign disappointment, unable to hide a laugh when Bakugou squawked like a bird. “I bet Jeanist loves having you as an intern; he’s older than me. Do you give him the same level of sass?”
“Hehehehehhe’s ohohohohoohlder? Shihihihiihihit!”
“Watch your mouth.” Aizawa scolded gently as he finally stopped, leaving Bakugou gasping for air on the ground. “And yeah- by a few years. Don’t tell him I told you that though- he’ll never forgive me.”
“Ehehe..hehehe..fihiihne, I wohoohn’t.” Bakugou gave a tired thumbs up, sprawling back on the matts for a much deserved rest. Aizawa turned to collect his scarf.
“Wait a minute!” Bakugou was on his feet literally five seconds later, fully revived. “We hadn’t finished our practice match!”
“And here I thought you forgot about it.” Aizawa rolled his eyes fondly before turning to his student, ready to fight for real. “Alright- come on kid.”
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warrenwrites · 1 year
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