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foot-tickling-fetish · 22 hours
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tickle-her-senseless · 6 months
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Nyx’s content with Claire Coda was some of the best to ever exist, honestly 🏆
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bigdumbtickler03 · 5 months
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A super cute tickle concept:
So imagine this: A lee giggling and scrunching their eyes shut in delight as you trace a fluffy little makeup brush all over their face, tickling them lightly with it. Sounds so wholesome and fun 😊❤️
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thebest-medicine · 1 month
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Day 14: Soft
Tickletober 2023 - Critical Role - C2 - Caleb / Mollymauk - lee!Molly
[see my other tickletober 2023 fics]
[read on AO3]
A/N: Based on “Date someone who will give you back scratches when they’re reading or watching something next to you, and when you squirm they just smile because they know you love it and continue until you’re giggling up a storm. Better if they sigh slightly “You’re disturbing my peace” and tickle you more until you’re a puddle and they have the goofiest smile on their face.”
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Caleb doesn’t look up from the page when Molly walks into the library. He doesn’t even look up when Molly makes it over to the desk, trailing a finger over the wizard’s hunched shoulders. “And how are you doing this evening, Mr. Caleb?” 
“Mm. Fine. And you?” Caleb replies, his gaze still focused intently on the text before him. 
“Just fine, myself—was wondering if you’d like some company.” Mollymauk hops up onto the table, watching for a look, a glance, a little more attention. But, Caleb is dedicated, persistent—something Molly admires about him greatly. He leans back and spreads out amongst the pile of books and scrolls, knocking a few to the floor. 
“You are just as bad as the cat, you know. Maybe worse.”
“And yet here we are in a home full of cats.” Molly’s voice is smug, teasing. “Do you just have a love for being close to beings that mess with you?”
Caleb rolls his eyes. 
There we go. The eyes aren’t on Molly yet, but they are torn briefly from the book. An in. 
Molly’s tail coils around Caleb’s wrist. “Take a little break with me, won’t you?” 
Caleb huffs an almost laugh. “Maybe, in a bit.”
Mollymauk releases his wrist, pouting. He taps his nails a few times, thinking. His tail flicks.
A few minutes pass. He spins awkwardly on the table, knocking off a few more books and nearly tumbling into Caleb’s lap; he turns his head to give him a look—a rather cute, pleading, eyes-wide, I-need-you-to-pay-me-some-attention kind of look. 
Caleb fights with a fond smile as his eyes flick up over the pages of the book to finally take it all in. “Alright, Liebchen.” He sighs, marks his page in the book, and closes it shut, scooting his chair back to stand. “Not a break, I’m not done yet, but… come.”
Molly sits up, stretches, and the pleased smile on his face is just as apparent in his eyes. He follows as Caleb gets up and makes his way to the much more comfortable, much better place to read —in Molly’s opinion. The sofa cushions are soft, and it’s long enough that Caleb can sit down and Molly can lounge about where he likes. The tiefling wastes no time crawling right into Caleb’s lap. He settles in face down, chin resting on his arms.
As soon as Caleb gets the book open and the bookmark safely set down, he reaches with the hand not holding up his reading materials to scratch gently at Mollymauk’s scalp.
Molly makes quite a few little sounds of approval as Caleb’s fingers card through his hair and he melts within a matter of minutes. Fingers slide gently down the back of his scalp, sending tingles down his spine as they travel down to his neck. Molly fidgets slightly, the feeling starting to prickle at the edge of ticklish. He hums, content and bubbly, against Caleb’s thigh and squirms into the nest of his own arms he’s made for himself in the wizard’s lap. 
The fingers continue, light and gentle and soothing, to make their way lower onto his shoulders and upper back. It’s considerably more ticklish, but still bearable enough to release all of the silly energy with a hum and a few squirms every so often. As Caleb’s fingers trail languidly over Molly’s shoulders, side to side, he reads away above him, by all appearances not noticing the twitches below. 
Each time fingers pass over a spot that hedges too close to ticklish to stay still, they continue on, not taking any extra time or particular care. But—the thing is, with how thoroughly Caleb is tracing over his back, scratching and caressing gently, he keeps going back to those spots, passing them over and over. And Molly already knows there’s a lot of them. It feels nice, it’s tingly and warm and close and just the right amount of teasing. He doesn’t want to give the wizard reason to stop any time soon, like squirming out of his lap after he just asked for attention. But also, he considers, maybe Caleb will abandon his studies and really have a go at him if he asks nice — it’s already gotten him this far. 
For now, Molly opts to keep quiet, as still as he can reasonably maintain, and enjoy the affection. He’s gone with the flow many times in his life, and Caleb’s flow seems like one he would very much like to follow.  
Caleb’s hand continues down, down, tickles along his back, down past his waist and Molly wriggles deeper into his lap and the couch. “Eehee- wa- heheheeEE—” He squeals into the crook of his elbow as Caleb’s blunt fingernails tickle softly over his ass, down toward the back of his thigh. “Fuck.” Molly hisses, muffled. The tracing, tickling wizard claw slowly makes it way down over his thigh to the back of his knee and Molly’s leg jerks closed involuntarily. “Nnggeh- naha shihit.” 
“Be careful with those.” Caleb says sternly, an unmistakable peppering of amusement in his voice. 
Molly whines quietly into his arms and lays his leg back out straight. 
The game continues to build pace slowly, one hand always on the book and the other slowly tinkering with various sensitivities he can find on Molly. His shoulder blades, the backs of his ribs, his spine, anywhere near the dip of his waist or tail, the small of his back, his knees, his thighs, his ass… no where was left safe and unscrutinized. And yet, it was still so delicate, earnest, curious, and innocent. Little tingles and sparks light up across Molly’s nervous system. He’s content to live within this afternoon for the rest of his waking hours. 
Then, the next time Caleb’s hand reaches up to turn the page of his book, it reappears just where the top of Molly’s thigh meets his ass. He gasps in a breath as the fingers wiggle, more deliberate and ticklish, over the skin there. They stay in that spot; unlike the skating, absentminded tickling of before — this has purpose, this has focus and intent. 
Molly tries to peak up at him, abandoning his arm nest to turn and peer behind him. He gets a face-full of book for his trouble. And a pinch to the back of his thigh. He squawks at that, kicking the cushions behind him. “MmPFF!” He reburies his face to try hiding the bright laughter threatening to spill over. 
“I’m trying to read, keep quiet down there.” Caleb, bemused, scolds cheekily from behind his book. 
Molly rolls his eyes and tries to sit up on his elbows while fighting off more laughter. Without looking, Caleb runs a few fingers clumsily down his tail. Molly falters and crumples back into the wizard’s lap. “N-no fair.” Molly whines through his giggling. “Are yohohou gonna read all night?” 
“It will take me a while, yes, if you keep distracting me.” Caleb replies, matter-of-factly.
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veryblushyswitch · 1 year
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Okay but-
The gentle kind of tickles where the lee is halfheartedly pushing at the ler’s hands or not at all and they’re just lost in a world of giggles and squeals. So overcome by happiness and love that they blush bright red and curl into a ball while kicking their legs. Not knowing what to do with their hands so they cover their face or lightly grip onto the ler’s hands 💖 And the ler is laughing along with them and in awe at how adorable and pure it all is. Complimenting every little noise and reaction. Saying how cute they are and how much they love them whether it be platonic or romantic. Pure tickles 💖
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shytickles · 11 months
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One of the things I wanna try the most is kissing someone while giving them light tickles
Not enough to laugh but enough to feel the smile though the kiss
Just sounds so sweet
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matchacowbee · 7 months
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ohhh my GOD
so remember my irl tk post I had posted the other day??? WELL GUESS WHATTTT
that same roommate tickled me today. bro lemme just TELL UU 😨
ok so I was laying on my bed being lazy n sad mainly bc today was hard enough and I had no sleep. So my roommates were trying to get me to feel better and ask what I wanted to eat for dinner.
omg so I’m laying face down just on the edge of my bed and I’m not even looking at the other girls.
they kinda mess w me a bit just because I’m being a bit of a bum bc I was sad. So like they were just pressing down on my back and like shoving me over a little.
the roommate who first tk me comes over and says, “don’t tell me I have to act like an older sister right now.” THEN THEN she shoves her hands underneath my underarms and tks me there. She literally goes, “Are you ticklish~?”
UMMMMMM CRIMINALL STOPP?????
so like obviously I move my arms down and squirm away and then she says, “aw that means yes” MIND YOU THIS WAS STILL IN FRONT OF TWO ITHER GIRLS OH MYYYYYYYYYY
then, it doesn’t even END. Lord omg.
So I’m sitting on the couch next to 2 of my roommates, THE SAME GIRLS WHO WERE IN THE ROOM W ME. the girl she comes up to me as I’m sitting and traces the top of my knee w her nails, AND HER NAILS ARE REALLY NICE AND LONG.
Ok so like I giggle a bit and then I just move my knee and go, “haha don’t do thattt :3” SCREAMING LITERALLY SCREAMING
this girl….. DOES SHE KNOW MY WEAKNESS?? DOES SHE KNOW ABT THE BLOG ????? pls it’s times like this where I panic if someone knows about my blog…
anyways 🧍‍♀️
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giggly-squiggily · 11 months
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Hello! How are you doing :)? Can I please request Douma tickle hcs for when he receives lighter/more gentle tkls and realizes he's more sensitive to them? Oddly specific, I know, but I'm tired of feeling like I'm the only one who cannot contain myself over soft touch😭😭👍
Hi anon! Oo, I like this one! I've gotcha covered, friend :3
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-For the longest time Douma assumed he wasn't ticklish. Rougher tickles-what he usually got from Akaza- just don't work on him- it was almost like they immediately shut down with enough pressure. It's what gave him so much confidence and power to tickle everyone within reach.
-Until one day Kokushibou in his wisdom decided to very gently tickle Douma's back. Why did he do it? Just because. No one expected for the ice demon to flail with a high pitched squeal. Since that day he'd been properly tickled by just about everyone.
-It really takes zero pressure to tickle Douma- a very light scratch or graze will make him arch and giggle, squirming both away and into the touch cause it tickles but also he kinda loves it? They're oddly nice and he's lowkey kicking himself for not letting it be discovered sooner.
-Also Koku's super gentle in tickling anyway and Douma loves it when the older demon pulls him into his lap and gently tickles his back/ribs. He'll practically melt against him making happy purring noises through his giggles and stretching out so he gets maximum tickles.
-He still tickles everyone of course- but now he does it with the secret intent of getting tickles back. He's not quite at the "shamelessly ask" level, but he'll make it SO OBVIOUS. Lot's of little pokes and tickles before he BOLTS- hoping (and usually successfully) that someone will chase him down and try to tickle him back.
Thanks for reading!
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daisylovestickles · 1 month
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I also have this tease someone used on me once and well... Uhmmm uhhh hmm.... its top 3 best worse teases to use on me pls do dont use it
''Why are you so giggly? Im barely touching you!''
YES LIGHT TKLS ARE DEATH TO ME. THEY TKL MORE THAN ROUGH ONES. THANK YOU
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YES I agree! You want to get some good giggles out of me, that’s the way to go!
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abitheacelee · 2 months
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I always knew I was sensitive with tools. I didn’t realize how sensitive I was until my spouse used an electric toothbrush lightly along the tops of my shoulders and my neck. I was a fucking hysterical giggly mess and I may or may not have loved every second of it
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ticklish-me26 · 9 months
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Do I hate myself for posting this? Yes
Anyway, good morning
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thebest-medicine · 8 months
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I seriously melt completely into a blubbering pile of nothing when my arms are lightly tickled from wrist to armpit like… brain go brrr
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bunnyy-123 · 7 months
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Light twords will always be more tword-ish to me for like 99% of tword-ish spots
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matchacowbee · 1 year
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sooo imagine this
<sfw light tickles and teases>
<gender neutral reader and partner>
you’re lying on the bed, consumed on your phone. your partner comes over and climbs on top of you, looking for attention. you give them a little glance and smile at them but then turn your attention back to your phone.
they pout and try to nudge their way between you and your device. you adjust yourself, turning to the side, preventing them from trying. your partner gives a little gasp and says, “fine, we can play that game”
they take their hands and slowly slide them underneath your shirt. they begin slowly tracing their nails in little circles on your now exposed side. you start squirming, but you’re determined to not let out any laughter.
as they pull your shirt up just a tad, they start spidering their fingers on your side and stomach. you fidget and squirm while they look down at you and smile. you manage to let out a “s-stopp!” without any giggles slipping by. your partner looks at you with a grin. “why? what, am I distracting you or something?”
you fall onto your back as they now take both hands and trace your sides ever so gently. at this point you’re unable to focus on your phone and are getting more flustered by the second.
you managed to stifle a giggle as they start giving you light traces along your lower stomach, just where it meets your shorts. you blush and place your hands on your face so they don’t see you turn red.
“aww what’s wrong?? why are you hiding from me?”
you shake your head and continue squirming as your partner picks up their speed just a bit. their fingers explore around your stomach and sides. and just when you think you were able to handle it, one of their fingers slip onto your ribs. you let out a giggle and then go completely silent.
your partner looks down at you and starts verbally teasing you. “ohh I think I know what’s going on. you’re ticklish aren’t you?”
you peek between your fingers and glare at your partner while shaking your head. they giggle and say,
“are you sure? what about here.. does this tickle?”
they place their fingers on your ribs and began tracing there. you let out a squeal and start to lose composure. your partner smiles and moves slightly faster. they tickle you all over your ribs, sides and stomach. as you squirm and toss yourself from side to side you begin to laugh. giggles poured out of you as your partner continued to gives you little pokes along your side.
soon, your partner slows down their touch and gives you gentle rubs now. your laughter slows down and you allow yourself to breathe. your partner takes your hands off of your face and smiles at you. you’re all red with messy hair and slight heavy breathing. they move some hair out of your face and admire you.
“you’re so cute when you’re all flustered like this. maybe I should tickle you more often.”
you shake your head and they laugh.
“haha I’m just kidding.. I’ll only tickle you when you ignore me like before” they say
your partner snuggles up beside you and pulls you in closer. they hold you and soon enough, both of you fall asleep while cuddling.
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