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the-kr8tor · 7 months

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Reader must leave for a work emergency and Hobie must remain in charge of his little daughter, will he have difficulties when the arachnid duty calls him or will it be a father-daughter adventure of which they will be accomplices?

I LITERALLY RUN TO WRITE THIS —🫀

This was so adorable! I changed some things around hope you don't mind ❤️ I tried making their names vague but it's literally impossible for this fic, I hope thats ok. thank you for the lovely prompt!

Pairing: Hobie Brown x fem! Reader/ Spider-Punk x fem! Reader

Tags: No use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, they have twin baby girls, CW food mention, FLUFF.

It's Fluffy Friday!

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"Are you sure you'll be okay?" You kiss Ramona on her chubby cheeks whilst Hobie juggles Billie and your work bag in his arms. Helping him immediately, you take the bag from him in exchange for his daughter. It's the first time in months since you've gone to work, maternity leave (unfortunately) ending. You dread it, already missing your girls.

Hobie sees your frown, bouncing Mona in his arms, Billie gurgles in her sleep. "We'll be alright, love" he would embrace you if not for his twins occupying his arms.

You huff, puppy eyes staring at Hobie. You want to stay home, unfortunately diapers don't grow on trees. "I don't wanna go" pouting, you peck Billie's forehead, careful not to wake her. Hands circling Hobie's elbow with a steady hand.

"It'll be over before you know it. The girls and I will just be here waiting for you. Right, Mona?" Hobie addresses Mona, bouncing her in his arm, curls bouncing with the movement. She blows a raspberry, spit bubbles forming on her mouth.

The adorable sight would usually make you giggle but now you look forlorn while you wipe her tiny lips. "Mommy's gonna miss you" cooing at the bundle, you take a big whiff of her scent, (not the weirdest thing you've done since you've become a parent) "And you too" moving towards Billie, you caress her cheek with your index finger, she crinkles her nose in her sleep. It's uncanny how much she looks like Hobie when she makes that face.

"Oi, you forgot somethin'?" Hobie pipes up, brows furrowed.

"No, I was saving you for last" you finally crack a smile, kissing Hobie, pulling away for a second to stare at his eyes before you continue attacking his lips.

"Alright, you'll be late" he says against your lips. Hobie almost couldn't speak with you basically eating his face.

You pull away, sighing, taking a mental picture of your family. "Okay, call me if anything happens"

"Yes I will, they won't cause me any trouble. I've got 'em, yeah?" He fixes his hold on the babies. They've gotten quite heavy the last three months. "Be careful on your way"

"Okay, byeee" walking backwards to the door, your eyes glued to Hobie and your girls. It clicks closed.

Hobie turns back around when the door opens with you peeking through the gap. "Love," he says with a chuckle.

"Okay, bye for real this time" you do a flying kiss motion towards Hobie. The door closes for the second time.

Hobie expects the door to open again but it doesn't, he's so proud of your self restraint. Ramona takes his attention with a small whine, hand gripping his jumper. "You hungry? I think we've still got some roast beef here" he jokes, forgetting that you're not in the room with him. You would've laughed.

Guess you're not the only one missing someone. Hobie brings the twins on their Bassinets, Billie wakes up almost immediately when Hobie takes his arm away. His senses warn him of an impending loud cry. Eyes watering, lips trembling, Billie lets out a wail before Hobie could calm her down.

He takes her out of her bassinet, careful with her head, the loud noise ringing his ears. He can handle it, right? Hobie is Spider-Man after all. Glancing at Mona, he sees her slowly change her face from content to sadness. She probably just heard her sister and now she begs for his attention too.

"Crap" Hobie hisses when Mona cries in tandem with Billie. As if some cosmic entity wanted to torture him, his bracelet rings out, Miguel's booming voice startles his girls, they cry louder in his arms.

Oh it's gonna be a long day for him.

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"I'm home!" You happily trot over to the living room, eyes searching for your family. "Hobie? Mona? Billieee?" You call out to them in a sing-song voice. Rattling the paper bag in your hand, you spot the bedroom door open, tiptoeing inside, melting at the scene.

Hobie sleeps with the twins on his chest, hands secured over their small backs. He looks exhausted with his wicks standing in different angles, shirt stained with milk and baby spit up. He has one sock on his right foot, the other nowhere to be found.

Dropping your bags on the floor, Hobie opens his eyes at the sound. You wince, feeling guilty you've woken him up.

"Sorry" whispering, you sit down on the edge of the bed, wiping his drool with your sleeve. "I've got take out" you beam at him with heart shaped eyes. Tilting your head to check on your girls, finding them both fast asleep. "You okay?"

"Peachy" he yawns, Billie snuggles closer to her dad while Mona holds Hobie's shirt with a strong grip. "That better be shawarma" he says with no ounce of anger, just fatigue laced in his voice. Hobie thinks it's all worth it though, all for his girls.

You chuckle quietly, leaning down to kiss Billie on her little beanie, tiny curls peeking out of her hat. Moving a bit, you peck Mona on the crown of her head, curls tickling your nose. Lastly, you cup Hobie's face with both hands, carefully avoiding hitting the twins with your elbow.

"It's shawarma from your favourite place" you say softly against his waiting lips.

"Thank fuck, love you" He leans up, meeting you halfway. Hobie will tell you about their little adventure after you give him some food.

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veampa · 1 month

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L Lawliet nsfw alphabet

L is so babygirl.

@the-coldest-goodbye creds for the template!!!

G/n reader

Character(s)- L

sorry that this is lazyyyyy

Trigger warnings in tags!!!

(Lil extra but the Matt somnophillia smut is in my drafts, not finished yet :< sorry for making y'all wait)

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)- Very gentle yet not too affectionate, I just can't see him being all kissy and touchy after sex, a few kisses here and there maybe some cuddles too.

B = Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)- He doesn't have a favourite body part on him buttttttt he loves your nipples (i feel like he's a nipple guy LMAO) plus he can place whip cream on 'em.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)- Likes using cum as lube.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)- Is into anal.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)- He gives me virgin vibes :p, not that experienced when he met you, sure he knew what to do but you were his first.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)- missionary :3.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)- Mostly serious but still funny with the way he says shit.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)- Doesnt do much to groom down there, just a small trim.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)- Not that cuddly, a few kisses here and there mixed in with some body worshipping.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)- Jerks off like once a week, doesn't do it that much, mostly too busy working on the Kira case.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)- food, asphyxiation (i feel like he'd be into it, idk why), body worship.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)- Anywhere private.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)- Lingerie, it looks SO good on your body like DAMN.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)- this ties in with asphyxiation, wouldn't choke you to the point where you pass our.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)- giving, doesn't mind receiving, but he prefers giving cause he can lick off raspberry sauce:3.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)- Mix but he prefers more slow, he's not into quickies. if he's fucking you he's gonna do it properly.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)- Like just said, he doesn't like quickes, much prefers longer sessions.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)- Nope.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)- My guy can stay awake for days, so you best believe he can last a few rounds.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)- Doesn't own any other than a vibrator thats used on you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)- 95%. It's amusing to see you whine and squirm:3.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)- A little vocal, just depends where yous are.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)- Has you sit on his cock for hours when he's working (in the most awkward posture)

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)- 6 and a half inches. not too girthy but still got some thickness, slightly curved to the left, uncircumcised.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)- Not that high tbh, focuses more on his work.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)- He doesn't, bro just sits and stares at you.

#death note #death note smut #l lawliet #L lawliet smut #L smut #tw asphyxiation #tw food kink #tw #tw smut #l lawliet x reader

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estelle-skully · 4 months

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Trolls: Band Together tkl Headcanons!

Im only doing Brozone rn because thats all I feel like but send an ask or smth to request other characters if you’d like

golly gee here we go (im going in age order ((oldest to youngest)) because organization🔥🔥)

⭐️⭐️⭐️ John Dory:

90% ler, 10% lee

definitely used to wreck his brothers before the band broke up when they were younger

Used to embarrass his brothers in public by poking their sides or something and found it hilarious

the rest of Brozone definitely all ganged up on him for revenge

he isnt really a lee but doesn’t hate being tickled

still ticklish af though 💀

worst spot is his ribs

whenever one of his siblings starts a tickle fight, he usually wins

Always tells Poppy all of Branch’s worst tickle spots

He would sometimes tickle his brothers before a show to get them energized/in a good mood. Especially Clay, since he was supposed to have a silly attitude

(the following hcs are yanked from isitwp)❤️

- will purposely always pin his lees down, no matter who or what, he will always pin them down, even if it’s at the beginning, middle or end, somewhat he will pin them. (But sometimes he likes watching their limbs flail in desperate attempts to escape)

- when branch was younger, he would 100% hold him upside down and tickle his stomach as branch went crazy, desperately trying to get away.

- was known by his brothers as the “big tickle monster” considering he was the oldest, he was more stronger and he would chase them around the house and would not stop until he eventually got atleast one of them or until he just got tired.

- JD will in fact blow raspberries and to just make it worse, he would shake his head while blowing one to make it EVEN worse.

- definitely goes “nom nom nom!” When blowing raspberries and tickling his brothers, however he only does the nom nom nom thing on his brothers, he gets embarrassed if someone else knew that.

- definitely uses his hair to give a small sneak tickle attack to the side of his lee’s then acts like he didn’t he didn’t do anything.

- this bro used to actually tickle his brothers if they weren’t in the mood to practice, feel like it would go something like this: clay- dude, I’m not in the mood! JD- yeah yeah sure okay. *tickles clay’s armpits* clay- DUHUDEHE NOHOHO!

-if in a ler mood, JD will and I repeat will aim for these spots first, stomach, sides or ribs when he first attacks.

- acts like such a dad when tickling, he will go something like: JD- just checking on you! Respect your elders you rascal!

⭐️⭐️⭐️ Bruce:

100% ler

he doesn’t exactly hate being tickled either, but when he was younger and JD would poke him to get him to laugh (he always did it when they were interacting with fans too) he would get pretty mad so now he just gets embarrassed when he’s tickled

buuuuut since he’s a dad now he probably tickles his kids a lot so he does the same to his brothers. Especially Branch, since he’s kinda still considered the baby of the family

as adults he and JD sometimes team up during tickle fights, but when they were younger they went after each other the most

death spot is his stomach/sides

sometimes when he’s tickling his brothers, he’ll tell a dad joke, and when they laugh (bc they’re being tickled, not bc of the joke) he says something like “I knew you liked dad jokes!” Or “you really thought that was funny?” And they always get pissed

doesnt wreck people often, usually he prefers to briefly tickle people to cheer them up/ surprise them or something

his laugh gets really high pitched when he’s being tickled and he hates it

as an adult, any time JD tries to poke him he INSTANTLY gets revenge and wrecks him no matter where he is

⭐️⭐️⭐️

Clay:

70% ler, 30% lee

ALWAYS the one to start tickle fights

loves to sneak up on his brothers and surprise them with a tickle attack

sometimes will intentionally bother his brothers just to get them to tickle him. Would never admit that was his intention though

after the band was reunited and stuff, he tickles Branch all the time since Branch gets annoyed so easily now and he wants to cheer him up

has a really squeaky laugh when he’s tickled

he gets surprised easily so whenever someone tickles him he fucking screams

Clay is literally the kind if dude to lie and say he isn’t ticklish when in reality he is

His underarms are his worst spot but his ears are pretty sensitive too

such an evil ler and always knows exactly what teases will fluster his lee the most

when someone tickles him he says every swear word (minus slurs of course 💀) like it’s insane

“FUHUHUHUHUCK YOU HAHAHAH GOHOD D-DAMN BIHIHIHIHITCH AHAHAHAHA-“

he never means any if it though dw

⭐️⭐️⭐️

Floyd:

40% ler, 60% lee

Floyd is the kind of dude to shyly ask his brothers to tickle him

SUCH a fucking sweetheart as both a lee and a ler

has a habit of hugging himself or his ler when he’s being tickled, but if he’s pinned then he’ll stim in some way, maybe by kicking his legs or something. He does this because he doesn’t want to fight the tickles but its hard to stay still

He would always team up with Branch when they were younger during tickle fights so that Bitty B wouldn’t be all alone/overwhelmed

LOVES soft/cuddly tickles

feathers make him WEAK (he’s hella feather ticklish)

has literally the sweetest sounding laugh

his back/shoulders/neck are his worst spots but he’s super ticklish everywhere else

when he’s the ler, he always gives raspberries

Don’t let his adorable appearance fool you, though- he can and will fucking wreck people. He just doesn’t do it often

best at giving cheer up tickles

loves to compliment people while he tickles them

(more stolen from isitwp because rawr)

has moments where he checks if the lee is fine before going back to mercilessly tickle them.

- 100% gave branch cheer up tickles and still does, YOU WILL NEVER CONVINCE ME HE DOES NOT.

- definitely tickled branch most when they were kids, he also tickled his older brothers to save branch from their tickles.

- gave branch the tickle of his lifetime after they returned, he would tease him like: Floyd- sorry branchie, gotta tickle you for all the years I’ve missed!

- calls branch “branchie” to tease him during tickling which branch HATES.

- pulls Lee into his lap so he can nibble on their neck, most likely going “nom nom nom!” Just like JD.

- like JD, he also used to hold branch upside down and tickle him.

- yells “here comes the spiders!” And begins spidering all over his lee just to hear them scream HEIWNWHDIDJS.

- just the look in his eyes before he tickles the lee is already enough to make the lee giggle, HE AHS SUCH A DEVIOUS LOOK.

⭐️⭐️⭐️

Branch:

50% ler, 50% lee

Super duper shy about tickles though

whenever he’s in a ler mood, he usually goes after Poppy because he’s used to it (started tickling her more often when they started dating bc he knew that she was comfortable with it and also bc he knows that she’ll most likely get him back and he loves it). Doesn’t even know why he’s so nervous to tickle people, especially his brothers because they tickle each other all the time

when it comes to being tickled though…

Branch is easily the most ticklish out of all his brothers 😭

He would literally rather eat a spider than ask for tickles because it’s so embarrassing to him

he loves it when his brothers tickle him without him having to ask

at this point Poppy knows that he secretly loves tickles, and since he would never ask, she asks him if he wants to be tickled

he usually replies with a shy little nod

always covers his face to hide his goofy giddy smile when he’s being tickled

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YIPPEE THATS IT!

hopefully you enjoyed, again feel free to request headcanons for a specific character(s)/scenario 💜💜

also i highly encourage other tkl enjoyers in the trolls fandom to post headcanons please 😭 ive seen like no others so i had to provide for myself

#sfw tickling community #tickle fluff #tword community #tword content #Trolls tickle #trolls band together tickle #trolls tickle headcanons #Lee!branch #Lee!floyd #Lee!john dory #Lee!clay #lee!bruce

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cas-skz · 1 year

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SUNDAY BAKING

Your husband keeps distracting you while you bake and things heat up in the kitchen

| non idol au | married au |

18+plz&thnx!! MDNI

Warnings: lots of smut. choking, flip from dom & sub (m &f) rope play. chocking. unprotected sex. creampie. pet names (good boy, boss, princess). pregnancy mentions.

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

writers note: ok but imagine being newly married and he can’t keep his hands off you. thats where this came from.

Enjoy cas xx

“Oh, I’m being a pain?” Wooyoung laughed, eyeing you up from behind the news paper he was reading.

“Yes. I just need you to tell me which is better, the vanilla raspberry cake or the chocolate coconut cake. They can’t tie!” You groan, poking at the two pieces of cake on the counter.

You had spent the last few weeks working on a cake for your best friends birthday, and getting the right flavour down was becoming a struggle.

Woo joined you at the counter, taking a couple more bites of each cake before tapping the fork off his chin in thought.

“Well…” you asked eagerly, chewing at your lip.

“Just like you, they are both perfect.” Woo kissed you lips gently to stop you from puncturing a hole through your lip. “But I like the chocolate coconut more.”

You patted his chest a few times, “was that so hard.”

Woo rolled his eyes at you, spinning around to wrap his arms around your waist, his semi firm cock pressed against your ass. “It was torture.” He said into your ear, his warm breath and closeness giving you goosebumps.

You felt your clit twitch with excitement as his lips met with your neck, sucking and nipping at the skin.

“No. No! I need to get this done.” You whined, shoving him back gently.

Woo pulled you with him as he sat back on the chair, setting you on his lip as his lips found yours. His hand ran up your thigh, under your Panama shorts. “I can be quick.”

You laughed again his lips, “don’t make me do it.” You say, placing another kiss on his lips before jumping off his lap.

He was right behind you, taking his previous position behind you, his hips grinding into you. “What if I want you too?”

You tried to ignore him and start the cake batters, but he wouldn’t peel himself off. His lips worked at your neck, sucking and biting the skin hard enough to leave a couple of hickies.

His hand ran over your clothes clit, adding a few little rubs. “Woo!” You groaned in frustration, accidentally dumping in an extra cup of flour.

You peeled him off you again, pointing towards the chair. “Down.” You ordered, quickly crawling up to the cub boards above the fridge and grabbing some black rope.

Woo rolled his eyes, a small smile pulling at his lips. “What? I wasn’t that bad.” He protested, though his body knew exactly where to go.

“Messed up the recipe though.” You said, sticking your tongue out at him as you tied his wrists through the back of the chair.

You smirked down at him, undoing the zipper and button of his pants. “So you don’t get too uncomfortable.” Being the tease you were, you tossed off your pj shorts, exposing your lower half.

“Now. Be a good boy and don’t make me have to hide that pretty little mouth of yours.”

You placed a kiss on his lips, turning to go back to your baking. You quickly fixed the mistake that happened, smiling to yourself as it was something so little to get cranky about, but you liked driving him crazy.

You made sure to give him a little show as you gathered and added ingredients, “shoot, if only you weren’t tied up. I need something from way up there.” You jokingly pout, clearing a spot so you could climb up.

Woo made a quiet whining sound as you spread your legs apart, grabbing what you needed before pretending to drop it. “Oops.” You say, leaning forward, your wet pussy on display for him.

You looked back at him, wiggling your butt a bit. “Something wrong babe?”

He shook his head no, but pointed to pants. “Can I get rid of these?” He asks, “please.”

You slid off the counter, slowly strutting to Woo. “What? Didn’t undo them enough the first time?” You tilt your head to one side, pushing your tongue into your cheek before helping tug his pants to his ankles so he could kick them off. “Now, no more out of you.”

It was torture for you to keep teasing him. Your pussy had been begging to be filled all morning, but you were to busy with the test cakes.

You finished up quickly and divided the batter before popping them in the oven, your cunt on full display again. You put on the timer and threw off your apron, leaving you in just a small lace bralette.

“See baby, was that so hard?” You ask as you turn your attention to Woo, who’s cock stood at attention, pre cum leaking from the tip.

Woo’s cock twitched as you climbed onto his lap. Before you sat, you took his cock in your hand and slowly pushed it inside you, a soft moan escaping both your lips.

You settled in his lap, clenching your warm walls around his thick length. “Does my good boy deserve to get fucked?” You question, grinding your hips ever so slowly. “Or should I just sit here until the cakes are done?”

You couldn’t help yourself as your body started to bounce a bit, feeling finally somewhat satisfied.

Woo let out a soft groan, his wrists tugging at the ropes on the chair as you slowly came to a stop, locking eyes with him. “I guess that’s up to you baby girl.” He hummed, smirking up at you. “Seems like you don’t want to wait.”

And you didn’t. Having him just inside you felt so good, but you wanted more. His hips thrusted up, bringing you out of thought as he hit your g-spot. Your hand wrapped around his neck, giving a gentle squeeze. “Be good.” You ordered, starting to bounce your hips.

Your hands slid to the back of his neck as you pressed your lips into his, kissing roughly. You switched between different rhythmic motions. You rose your body and teased the tip of his cock, your ass shaking as Woo cursed your name.

“Such a good boy.” You whispered, lowering yourself back down as you felt your peak rapidly approaching. You leaned back a bit as you hit top speed, one of your hands digging into his chest as you kept your eyes on him.

Your legs started to shake as your peak hit, your walls clenching tightly around Woo’s cock. “Need…to cum.” He moaned, his body stiffening against the chair.

You leaned in close, his cock hitting perfectly as you kept a fast pace. “Cum with me.” You moaned, leaning against his chest as his lips found yours, kissing you deeply as your hips came to a stop and Woo emptied his load.

Woo thrusted a few last times, your contracting walls hugging tightly as his twitching cock as you peaked together. “Don’t stop princess. You feel too good.” He moaned.

The pet name made you flip into little mode, a small whine escaping your lips as you buried your face in his neck. You leaned down a bit to pull the knot from rope holding Woo’s arms back.

He immediately took control, standing you both up and bending you over the table. He slapped your ass a few times before thrusting back into you, the sensation making you grip the table edge.

He thrusted deeply a few times, pulling out the combined juices from inside you. Woo balled his hand in your hair, guiding you to the ground as he shoved his length in your mouth, which you automatically started to suck.

“Pretty princess likes to be the boss sometimes, doesn’t she?” He asked, shoving himself inside your mouth until you gagged.

With his hand still in your hair, he positioned you back over the table, grabbing one of your arms and holding it behind you as he easily slid into your warmth.

He slammed hard a few times, making you squeeze your eyes shut. Woo leaned over you, making sure your arm wasn’t getting hurt as he started to thrust quickly, his lips right by your ear. “Who’s really in charge?”

You moaned and cursed loudly, your breathing fast and laboured, the whole table shook underneath you from the force he was using. You hit your second orgasm, much more intense than the first.

“Who’s the boss princess?” He asked, his powerful thrusts not letting up.

“You are.”

“Louder!”

“You are! You’re the boss!”

Woo slammed deep inside you as his cock started to twitch, filling you again with his pearly white cum. He slowly pulled out, a hiss and moan erupting from both of you.

“Fuck…” You moan, your body twitching as you felt Woo push the leaking cum back inside you. He teased your hole a few more times before slapping your ass hard.

“Cakes are done.” He smirked as the timer went off.

You peeled yourself off the table, giving him a quick kiss before washing your hands and pulling the cakes out.

Woo creeped up behind you, wrapping his arms around you and cupping your boobs. “Gotta keep these fellas safe.”

You rolled your eyes and laughed, carefully taking the cakes out of the pans and placing them on cooling racks. “Perfect. Now I just need to wait for them to cool.”

Woo started playing with both your nipples, flicking and tugging on them from behind. “Shower? Gotta get you all cleaned up.”

You shook your head, pulling him along with you as you headed to the bathroom. “Hot bath.”

“With bubbles?” Woo chuckled

“Obviously!”

Woo filled the bathtub, adding a few different things from your basket of lush products. He climbed in and waited as you cleaned yourself up a bit, using a baby wipe to clean off your privates.

“Hey! Those are my kids your wiping away!”

You laughed, shaking your head as you looked over at Woo, who had made a beard with the bubbles.

“The father of my children.”

“You love me.”

“Yes I do, I love you very much.” You smiled, sitting down in the tub, tucked tightly in Woo’s arms.

“I love you too.” He said, pressing a kiss on the side of your temple.

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legacyshenanigans · 1 year

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Uncle Ominis being a sassy bitch, baby sitting Morfin and Merope ONE time when they were small children 💚🤣

Morfin: Will you tell us a bedtime story?

Ominis: Nope, get into bed and go to sleep.

Morfin: *frowns and blows a raspberry*

Merope: Please?

Ominis: *sigh* fine..*sits down on a chair between the two beds* Once upon a time..There was a man..Called Uncle Ominis.

Mereope: Thats you!

Ominis: Yes....And Uncle Ominis hated telling bedtime stories to children..

Morfin: *frowns*

Merope: *frowns*

Ominis: Well then *slaps his legs and stands*....Goodnight. *leaves the room*

#ominis gaunt headcanon #ominis gaunt #the gaunts hc #the gaunt family

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tainted-liquor · 7 months

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'BRAINFREEZE! ...⋆˙⟡♡ ft. Pavitr Prabhakar

...⋆｡° ✮

ingredients: sugar, kisses, and lots of smiles!

TWs: Dumb teens, cussin', I think thats it?

A/N: Inspired by me n my man ngl...

You buried your face in your blankets, listening to the quiet patter of rain against your window and the slow crackle of wood from your dimly lit wood-wick candle. You checked your pretty pink alarm clock, mentally groaning at the time. It was already 10:27, and you still couldn't find it in you to get some sleep. It wasn't like it was a school day or anything, but you wanted to somewhat fix your sleep schedule so you wouldn't complain about feeling tired 24/7. You huffed as you rolled over, suffocating yourself in your mattress as you thought about food.

Warm and flavorful instant ramen, sweet sugary Oreos, and a nice cold cherry and cola-flavored Icee. Well fuck, now you were just drooling on your pillow. So what did you do? You flipped over on your bed, snatching your phone from off its charging pad, and texted your loving boyfriend! You tapped away on your screen, fumbling with the buttons to unlock your lock screen. "hey pavi!!"

"HIIIII ML<33 What's up?" he responded nearly immediately.

"HEYYYYY!!! nth I just wanted to see if you wanted to get icee's w me" you replied immediately.

"Icee? What's that?"

"Be at my house in 10 minutes bru cuz ain't no way."

"I'll be there in 3!!"

You giggled, quickly putting on a light sweatshirt over your tank top so you could actually walk to the store. You scooped your box braids out of the back of your hoodie, moving them in front of your shoulders so they weren't tickling the back of your neck and shoulders. You rubbed your eyes, suddenly feeling that drowsiness kick in as soon as you went to walk downstairs. "See. this that bullshit" You muttered in annoyance, still fully set on walking to the nearby 7/11. You sat on the couch for a couple of minutes, playing Candy Crush on your phone as you waited for the familiar rhythmic knock on the door.

You jogged to the doorway, grabbing your keys and slipping on your black Doc Martens before swinging open your front door. You were met with a smiling Pavitr, umbrella in hand, and aura radiating pure bliss. "How did you even get here so fast? Don't you literally live a whole city away?" you asked, tilting your head in confusion as you made your way out of the house, locking the door behind you. Pav quickly angeled the umbrella over you, laughing quietly with a 'damn' expression graced across his features. "I caught a taxi! And then I ran the rest of the way!" he nodded, quickly intertwining your hand with his as you led the way to the mini-mart.

You nodded slowly, pushing the thought to the back of your mind and skipping along the sidewalk, kicking up rainwater and making small splashes in the small puddles across the concrete. "I still can't believe you've never had an Icee before!" you whisper-shouted, giggling at the end of your sentence as you tugged Pavitr's hand along with you slightly. "Is it really that surprising?" He giggled, pulling you closer under the umbrella and resting his chin on your shoulder. "I don't really go to convenience stores, so I've just never come across an Icee!" he explained with a small shrug. "This it right here," you said as you pointed towards the fluorescent white 7/11, squinting at its brightness before making your way into the establishment.

You made your way down the snacks aisle, telling Pav to go grab some snacks so you could pay for them after you got your slushies. You grabbed a cup of shin ramen, double stuff Oreos, and sour gummy worms before locating Pav in the candy aisle, bearing a pack of gum, a peach tea, and a big bag of Tommy's topical gummy bears. "You ready? Aight, c'mon let's go get these slushies" you beamed, eagerly gliding towards the beautiful rainbow machine. There were about 5 flavors; Cherry, Blue Raspberry, Coca-Cola, dragonfruit Fanta, and Piña Colada. "Alright, I don't think I need to show you? But you know how to pour these right?" You asked as you grabbed a large cup, jamming the spherical lid on top of the rim and examining your options carefully.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure I got it! What flavor are you getting?" He asked as he repeated the process of plucking a cup from its holder and jamming on the lid. You thought for a moment, before lining up your cup with the cherry dispenser, "Ima get cherry and cola...So I can get cherry cola" you replied shortly after. "What are you gonna get love?" You asked as you turned the lever, watching your cup fill with that bright red sugary sweetness. "I wanna get all of them...but I think I'll do Blue Raspberry and cherry," Pav shrugged as he poured the blue slushie into his cup. You swapped places after a couple seconds, giggling as you drank some slushie straight from the spout.

"You're gonna get us in trouble!" Pav whisper-shouted in between giggles as you wiped your mouth clean with the back of your hand. You widened your eyes slightly as you grinned, mouthing a silent "shh!" as you continued to fill your cup. When you finally finished overloading your slushies, you went to the counter and paid for everything like the amazing girlfriend that you are! You both wasted zero time in gulping down the slushies, immediately wincing at the newfound pain in your skull.

"FUCK! BRAINFREEZE!"

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dumbstuffsstuff · 1 year

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Another Lee!Cyno Fic

That I can’t think of a title for lol

It’s dusk and the sun is resting, visibly spreading its pink and orange rays throughout the Sumeru sky. Tighnari and Cyno had been out all day running errands and journeying through the desert. They finally made it back to Sumeru before dark, laying in a grassy field, about a mile away from the city. It was peaceful and quiet, and the summer breeze was nice.

Cyno had placed his hat next to him on the grass, and he lay on his back with his arms behind his head. Tighnari lay next to Cyno, but facing the opposite direction, his book hiding his face. Cyno had also been ranting about something for the past hour, slipping his jokes into his sentences ever so often.

“Tighnari~” Cyno chimes.

“Mm?”

“Are you listening to me?”

Not really, Tighnari’s habit of toning people out while he reads comes in handy when the white haired boy is up to his antics.

“Tighnariii~” Cyno nudges at his friend in the head, but the fox pays him no mind, “it’s very rude to ignore a friend, Nari.” Cyno smirks. He very lightly pokes at Tighnari’s ear with his foot, causing Tighnari’s ear to twitch. The fox had enough, and grabbed Cyno’s ankle. Tighnari sits up, holding onto the other’s foot, and strokes his gloved finger down his sole.

“ACK! H-Hey!”

“You want attention don’t you?” Tighnari glares mischievously at Cyno, causing him to pull at his foot.

“Nonono! Tighnari! Dohohon’t! NOhohoho!!”

Tighnari scribbles his fingers all over Cyno’s sole, Cyno squirms and tries to kick and get his foot free, but it’s no use.

“NOHOhohoho!! Tihihighnari! Plehehease!”

“You thought you could get away with teasing me, hm?”

“Ihihihi was juhust messing around!!”

“And so am I, now!”

“NOHOHO!!” Tighnari pokes his fingers in between Cyno’s toes, occassionally scribbling behind them, making Cyni curl his toes and arch his back.

“NAHhahahat theheHEHERE! AHAH! STOHOP DOING THAHAT!”

“Why? Why don’t you want me to do this?” He pokes at his toes again, “Is it too ticklish for you?”

“NN-NGHHH..!!” Cyno covers his mouth and his flustered face to avoid letting more giggles slip.

But it’s no use when Tighnari traps both of Cyno’s feet in a headlock and begins spidering up both of his soles. Cyno has to use all of what strength he has left to not kick his friend in the face.

“TIHIGHNARI!!”

He bucks his hips and reaches to grab his foot, but it does nothing to relieve the ticklish sensations flowing through his body.

“AHAhahaha!! NOHOT MY FEHEET! L-Lehet gohoHOHO!!”

“Hmm… Okay” Tighnari lets go and turns towards Cyno, pouncing onto his torso and sitting on his lap to trap him more.

“ACK! T-TIGHNARI NOHO! Whatever you’re about to do, don’t!”

“What do you think i’m gonna do?” Tighnari takes off his gloves and wiggles his slim fingers over Cyno’s exposed stomach.

“NAHhahaha!!” Cyno covers his stomach and squirms.

“I haven’t even touch you yet!”

“Ihi don’t care!”

“You know, you should really rethink your outfit choices~” Tighnari pins Cyno’s arms up and tickles his toned abs, digging into each hollow, and feathering the muscles. Cyno can only throw back his head and cackle, still squirming and kicking.

“NOOHOHOHOHAHAHA!! WAHAHAHAIT! NOHOHOT THEHEREE!! PLEHEHEASE!! AHAHAH! OHOHO MY GOHOD!!”

“You have really nice abs, Cyno, it’d be a shame to leave them out,” Tighnari blows small raspberries on his abs.

“Ehehehehe!! Noohohoho! Thehey don’t need tihihickles!” Cyno blushes at saying the word.

“You can’t even say the word without blushing,” Tighnari let’s go of Cyno’s arms and tickles both his underarms instead. Cyno immediately brings his arms down to trap the fingers, but it actually seems to make the tickling worse

“NAHAHHAHAHA!! STOHOHOP ITS SOHO BAD! GET OHOFF NAHAHARI!! PLEHEHEASE!”

“Is this your ticklish spot?”

“NNHHHAHAHAHA!! IM NOHOT TEHELLING YOU THAHAT!”

“Well you don’t need to, it’s obvious. I wonder if you have another ticklish spot?”

“NOHOHO I DOHOHONT!”

“I feel like thats a lie,”

“STOHOHOPP! NOHOHO MOHOHRE!”

“I guess i’ll have to find it myself.”

“NOOO!!” Cyno brings his forearms to his stomach, pressing his back as much as he can into the ground.

“Oh~ I think you just gave it away, Cyno.”

“N-NO! Its not what you think!!”

“But I think it is.”

“NONOnono! Nari! Nari please. Don’t. I’m warning you.”

“Aww, how threatening.”

Cyno blushes more. It’s true, he’s rather helpless in this state. Tighnari drawings small, light circles on his sides.

“Move your arms, Cyno~”

“NH! N-Noohoho.. I wohohont!”

“Alright then.”

Tighnari pulls his arms away, which is easy without effort because Cyno has been weakened by the tickling. He quickly goes to pinch around his sensitive stomach and Cyno’s howling laughter returns, but higher.

“TIHIHIGHNARIHIHIII!! THIHIS ISNT FAHAHAIRR!!” Cyno brings his arms back around his torso, but everytime he tried to block an area, Tighnari would tickle in a different spot.

“Really? I think it is!”

“HAHAHAHHA!! OHOHOKAYY! OHOKAY! IM SOHOHORRY FOR BOTHERING YOHOHOHOHOUU!! JUHUST STOHOP!”

“I think we need the grand finale!”

“NOHHOHOHOO!”

“Yessss!” Tighnari inhales sharply and blows ticklish raspberries right in the center of his stomach, squeezing his hips in the meanwhile.

“AAHAHAHAHAH!! NYAHAHAHHAHA!! TIHIHI!! IHI CAHAHANT TAHAKE THIHIS! PLEHEHEHEASEE *HIC* AHAHAHAHA!!”

Tighnari feels that the poor soul has had enough, so he stops his assult and rubs the tingling areas, Cyno clutching his arms around his waist.

“Ahaha… Y-Yohou are sohoo mean!”

“You want more?” Nari pokes his hips.

“NOho! No more!”

“At least for now~” Tighnari smirks. Cyno scoffs, red faced.

“Pfft, whatever.”

“Come on let’s go home, it’s dark already.”

“I can’t walk..!” Cyno whines.

“Fine.” Tighnari puts his gloves back on and lifts Cyno onto his back, putting Cyno’s shoes in his bag. Cyno rests his head on Tighnari’s head.

“Abord the tickle express,” Tighnari lightly strokes Cyno’s feet once again.

“Nohoho!! Nohot agaihian!”

Tighnari chuckles, and teases Cyno the rest of the way home.

Cyno can’t say he hated all of it.

#tickles #tickle #tickle fluff #tickle content #sfw #tickle fic #tickle fanfiction #sfw tickle #genshin tickle #genshin impact tickling #lee!cyno #ler!tighnari #ticklish!cyno

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zstargalaxy · 1 year

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TWISTED WONDERLAND X POKEMON

Litleo MC's Pouncing Lesson

You stayed low to the ground with a smirk on your face, tail swishing back and forth, eyes trained on a really small green bug type as it jumps from one rock to another.

It was another week for NRC but with rumours about Riddle overbloting in Heartslabyul and you involving in it but after the retake of the Unbirthday Party, the past few days for you and the students of the school had it kinda normal...for now and just continue on of what they were doing.

Leona being one of them.

Though he still has to look after you considering it's his turn to look after you you, much to he's irritation but didnt complain and not just go for it (atleast you arent THAT annoying as he's nephew) which is why you two are now in the botanical gardens with you pouncing towards the cricket and Leona sleeping in one of the benches, waiting on your lunches that Ruggie will bring.

As you kept pouncing from one spot to another to try to get the small bug-type, a familiar voice reach to your ears.

"Leona! I'm back with Lunch!"

Leona grudgingly blinked he's eyes as he sit up from he's nap "Grr...already afternoon?"

Ruggie huffed when he stood infront of he's Dorm Leader "Were you by chance sleeping here all morning? You're gonna fail another class"

You perked up with a smile on your face when you saw the Mightyena-like beastman running towards you two with the lunch he had got.

"Ruggie! Your here!" The said 2nd year snickered, ruffling your hair between your ears as he hold out your own lunch that Professor Crewel had order him to bring, which is consisted of chicken nuggets and some apple slices "Yep, and I gotten your lunch" you smiled brightly and took the small bag out of he's hands "Thank you Ruggie!".

"Oh? Smell like you gotten mine aswell" Leona stated when he smell the food that he had ordered Ruggie to get "Ugh" the Hyena beastman groaned in the mention of the Lion's food, always having to get the hard ones to get "Leona, you always want the stuff thats the most competitive" Ruggie stated "Heres your order of one Deluxe menchi katsu sandwhich and Ice tea"

"Thats a weird name" You gave a questioning look at the foreign words that Ruggie had said.

"Well we have weird lion here cub, so whats your point?" Leona glared at the snickering 2nd year "Tch, keep running that mouth Ruggie or you know what is coming for ya and Cub, get going, we adults here have a talk"

You blew a raspberry at him but quickly run away towards a grassy area of the gardens with a grin at your face when Leona tries to swipe you with he's "claws". The beastman here were really are different from your home world, since they dont exactly have claws like you, your family and some of your friends have but the students in the dorm you reside in definetly felt like how your siblings would have a pokemon battles.

Leona click he's tongue "and better stay near where I can see ya!"

"Wow" Ruggie drawled out "I never thought you would care about the cub, Leona. What? Got a soft spot or something?" A sneer on the Dorm Leader said otherwise "Stupid, as if I have a soft spot for anyone like you, especielly you should that the more difficult it is to get something, the more you want to eat it" stated factly, the Lion Prince as he took a bite out of he's lunch.

As the two kept on rambling on and on, You decided to finish your lunch later as you kept on trying to find the little Bug-type when you had saw it hopping by when you were eating. These bug-type sure are small compare to the ones back at home, so tiny in your hands that they could fit in a jar or even your pockets.

This world sure is weird, for sure.

But anyway, time to get pouncing!

Leona let out a yawn when Ruggie kept going on and on about him having to go to the meeting after school, giving him lengthy reasons like that he is obviously dorm leader and that he got nice perks because of that. He was about to go back to sleep until he saw you not that far.

'Huh, atleast she aint far' the 2nd prince simply thought "Oi Cub" You look up from your close hands when being called "Yes Mister Pyroar?".

'Again, whats a Pyroar?' Leona furrowed he's brows but brushed it off like what he had done before whenever you called him that nickname "What are you doing?" He asked you "Pouncing" It was a simple reply that you have gave to the older Lion as you open up your jands to see if you have caught the Grasshopper but quickly deflated when you didnt see it in your grasp.

The sight instantly have an expression of amusement at your little pathetic attempts. Beastman may not exactly hunt but they do knew how through their life to help their animal instincts and with the way he is seeing you pouncing, Leona cant help but find it pathetic for you were still seen from the tall grass, making small but noticeable noises and was just jumping too quickly.

Yet....

Leona took a single glance at the still talking Ruggie and have gotten an idea.

"Hmm...come here Cub" the 3rd year motion you to come over quietly "Let me show you how an old-pro how its done" he whispered wickedly as he position both you and him behind a thick curtain of tall grass to prevant from being seen.

"- and as Dorm Leader, you have to show that you have earn it-

A smirk quickly went to Leona's face as he lowered your bottom and tail down more to help in keeping stealth "Just stay low to the ground..." you nodded to he's advice "okay, stay low to the ground, right?".

"- not to mention how many of the members in our dorm are quite rowyd to control and-"

"Try not to make a sound" both you and Leona deepend your hiding from any eyes what so ever.

"-So thats why you must-Leona? Leona?" Just realizing that Leona is no where in sight, Ruggie quickly turn around and look around to see if he's lazy dorm leader is still here but he too soon found out that the little Litleo is gone aswell "Leona? Where are you?! Cub!?".

"This aint funny you knew!?" Using he's heighten hearing, the 2nd year tries to hear any sounds from he's two dorm mates "Leona!? Cub!?"

And that is the reason why yoh shouldnt turn your back on a lion.

*Bam!*

"AAAAAAHHHH!!"

"Hahahahahahahahahhaha!!" Leona's laughter echoed across the garden as you smiled proudly at your accomplishment at getting your "prey".

"Ugh..." groaned Ruggie from the pain he had gotten from being pounced by a small yet very strong kid who is a beastman of a species unknown to him and everyone else here in Twisted Wonderland.

"Hahahahahaha! That was good, little Cub, very good" you trotted happily off of your "prey" as you stood beside Leona with a pride look on your face.

Happy that you had pass your first lesson in pouncing.

Maybe having the little Cub might be fun after all...

#crossover #twisted wonderland #pokemon #twisted wonderland x pokemon #twst mc #twst x pokemon #leona kingscholar #ruggie bucchi #litleo #savannaclaw

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raccoonfallsharder · 5 months

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How do you think Rocket would react to origami? To many people it seems like a pointless waste of paper, but for others it is something to master, the art of using your hands to turn a simple square of paper into complex shapes, a medium where the point is to make mistakes and learn and then make another one thats even better

omg this got so long. it was hard to write but i couldn’t stop apparently. thank you for making my brain think about this, you dear little raspberry truffle

˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧̣̇˚.

similarly to coloring, i think that rocket grapples with the idea of origami at first. when you first introduce it to him, the fur on his nose wrinkles and his lip curls back in confusion.

but why? he asks flatly. it's just paper. it doesn’t do anything. doesn't blow up even a little bit.

rocket has a hard time with the idea of making things just to make them. he's spent too long just trying to survive, and even longer trying to justify his existence. creating is in his nature, but it’s always been intricately bound up in trying to escape, to get away, to live.

the first time he watches you fold a crane, he smirks, and then replicates it perfectly — even better than you had, with all your years of practice.

‘m a frickin mathematical and engineering genius, he reminds you smugly, and you sigh.

it’s supposed to be a meditative, learning process, you tell him with a raised eyebrow.

he frowns at you and scrutinizes the crane. you sayin i did it wrong?

that’s not the point, you tell him. or — it is the point. you’re kinda supposed to do it wrong at first.

that’s the most moronic frickin thing I’ve heard, rocket says flatly, and leaves.

you kind of can’t stop thinking about it though. at all. that evening, youdecide to set about crafting one of the more complex pieces you know. The next day he strolls by your typical spot casually, like he’s not just coming by to see how he can bug you (he totally is), and you show him the finished product.

figure it out, you tell him.

he takes it as a personal challenge (which it absolutely is) and it takes him about three or four attempts before he presents you with a perfect replica. you’ll have to try harder than that, he tells you snidely.

the next few rotations continue like this — then cycles, until you run out of forms you think will actually challenge him. but he’s looking forward to them now — it’s part of his daily routine, and it’s one of the only times you see him pause in his frenzy to focus solely on what he’s doing. like maybe he’s tapping into that quiet, thoughtful, intentional space without meaning to.

so the next day, when he comes to you, you don’t greet him with empty hands. instead, you give him a small stack of folding paper.

make the bowie, you tell him.

he blinks at you. how?

you shrug. you’re the frickin mathematical and engineering genius, you remind him mildly.

he takes the stack of patterned paper and runs one hand over the surface of it lingeringly, like he can call the form right out of the paper itself. like you’ve given him the gift of possibility.

he starts coming to sit by you every day, and he works on his sculptures. he’s his normal, mocking self before and after, but in those moments, he goes still and thoughtful. he folds and unfolds, studies his angles, sinks himself into every little crease and bend. even his fur seems quieter in these moments: laying calmly against his skin. it takes him three cycles — a laughably short time for anyone else — before he hands you a little ship.

it’s lovely. it only takes you a moment to realize that the runabouts can actually undock from the bowie’s frame, just like the real thing.

keep it, he tells you casually. it’s yours.

you hold it delicately, lovingly. thank you, you say to him, and mean it.

he just blinks at you. what’s next?

you hand him another stack of paper. make knowhere, you tell him.

he does.

make the hadron enforcer.

he does.

make the benatar.

he does.

make one of mantis’ abilisks.

he does.

the ritual continues. the platinum-haired children of knowhere start running around with little paper sculptures: all the captain’s practice versions, salvaged from the recycling bins.

and one day you tell him, make what you want, rocket.

he looks uncertain at first.

and then he does.

but here’s the thing. what i actually like to imagine most isn’t rocket figuring out and finding the value in crafting origami. it’s imagining him in twenty, thirty, even forty years (because i believe he lives a nice long life). old, with more gray than black in his mask and his ringtail. maybe a clipped ear from getting nicked by an ion blast while saving a planet from some tyrant or another. whiskers drooping, voice like he’s been smoking four packs a day for his entire life. the most lovable, grumpy granddad on knowhere. i like to imagine he sits at a little checkered tabletop outside his apartment, right at the edge of the dusty street. he’s got a beer and a stack of paper. the children of the children of knowhere giggle and hide behind the corners of buildings and he scowls at them, and folds away.

when one brave kid finally dares to come up and ask him what he’s working on today (because it’s always something different, every time), rocket doesn’t answer. he rolls his eyes and grumbles and hands them a little paper dog in a spacesuit. soon the table is lined with all the figures the children know: personally, or from stories. the cyborg who runs the city, wings extended. the golden sovereign and his f’saki. the adopted son of the old man himself. one by one, as they screw up their courage, the children come forward to claim their paper prizes, grinning and giggling their delight.

and rocket decides that there’s a purpose to all this paper-folding after all.

#rfh asks #rfh headcanons #wren-phoenix #rfh fluff

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sunflowernoodles · 11 months

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Back Pain

Heres a fic thats been sitting in my drafts, inspiration is a bit low :’] I hope you enjoy! 🌻

Lee: Shoto

Ler: Midoriya

Ships: Tododeku

Shoto and Midoriya were in the latter’s room, studying together in silence. The only disturbance being Shoto’s occasional groan of pain companied by him rolling his shoulders. “You okay?” Midoriya asked after a moment and glanced at his boyfriend.

“Yeah, my backs just been killing me the past few days.” Shoto complained, attempting to rub his shoulder blades but not being able to reach well. Midoriya closed his book.

“I can give you a massage?” He offered, scooting closer to Shoto. Shoto thought about that for a moment, clearly nervous but nodded.

“Yeah, okay.” Shoto spoke, moving to lay on his stomach as Midoriya scooted closer. He held his breath as Midoriya began gently rubbing his back and work his thumbs into his shoulder blades.

To Midoriya’s surprise, Shoto just further tensed. He tilted his head as the peppermint colored boy beneath bit back small giggles. “Are you alright, Shoto?” Asked Midoriya.

“Y-yeah, uhm- just feheels a little funny.” I giggle slipped out and Shoto’s face burned as he heard a small amused chuckle from his boyfriend up above him.

The massage slowly morphed into little pinches along his sides and back. Shoto’s shoulders shaked slightly in inaudible, muffled giggles.

Midoriya smiled, “Awe, Shoto. Are you ticklish on your back?” He teased, gently scribbling along Shoto’s back where his shirt had ridden up a bit. Shoto squeaked, burying his face in Midoriya’s pillows.

“Plehehehease!” Shoto giggled out finally as he squirmed slightly. He shuddered when he felt the cold air hitting his back after his shirt was completely moved up.

Midoriya gently scratched down those little in between spots of Shoto’s sides and back, “Awwwwe, please what?” He asked, playing dumb. Shoto wad about to speak whined and giggled when Midoriya ran his fingertips over the expanse of Shoto’s back.

“Eep! No, Izuhukuhuhu!” Shoto giggled and attempted to reach back to shoo at Midoriya. But being Midoriya and his hands were out of reach, it was a pointless attempt.

“Yes, Izuku!” Midoriya teased with a little smile. He looked at his squirmy boyfriend for a moment before he leaned down, took in a breath of air and-

“No! Nonono, plehehease nohot thehehere!” Shoto giggled when he felt Midoriya’s lips on his back. “Noooohoho!” He whined when he received no response.

It was silent for a moment before Midoriya blew one of the longest raspberries he could to Shoto’s lower back, right at the base of his spine. “NOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEASE NO! IZUHUHUKUHUHU!” Shoto squealed and kicked his legs out behind him.

Midoriya didn’t let up on the raspberries for a moment, taking the time to give Shoto carefully placed raspberries up the length of his spine. Shoto was a giggling puddle by the time Midoriya did stop.

Midoriya started actually massaging Shoto’s back again after a moment. And while it still tickled, Shoto knew it was out of love and affection so he didn’t argue as he giggled softly and tiredly.

“How does this feel?” Midoriya asked, checking in on his giggly peppermint boyfriend. Shoto took a moment to get a word out.

“Tihickles. Buhut, nice. Thank yohou, Izuhukuhuhu.” Shoto giggled, hiding his face in his pillows. Midoriya smiled, leaning down to give Shoto a little kiss to the back of his head.

Shoto eventually giggled himself to sleep as Midoriya massaged his back carefully. And once he was done, Midoriya put the covers over Shoto so he could nap for a little as he continued studying.

#bnha tickles #lee!todoroki #ticklish!todoroki #ler!midoriya #sfw tickles #tickle fic

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spookygiggles · 6 months

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I had this In my drafts but its good so ima post it 👍

lee!spy/ ler!sniper ♥️

Spy and sniper were chilling out in his parked van. Smoking some cigarettes while sitting down in a small table area in the van, They were more like booth seats just on one side of the table, Afterall this isn't luxury, Its a camper.

Spy stood up and was planning Get a glass of his wine. But he noticed sniper trailed along with him.

"Aye mate, You know you should slow down on the drinkin'. " He suggested as he watched him grab the bottle. He placed it on the counter and as he reached up to grab a glass, He felt a grab on his side, Which startled him causing him to recoil and gasp.

"You alright mate? Did i hurt you?" He asked But Spy shook his head as he looked a bit nervous.

"Non, Non. Just startled me a bit." he tried to say in his normal calm manner but it sounded a bit off. To the point even the Bushman noticed it was something else in Particular. And thats when he realized.

"Are you ticklish?" He laughed. That felt like a bomb being drop onto Spy.

"No, No im not. Like i said you scared me." He said, Continuing to pour his glass and put the bottle away.

"I think you are lying." And As soon as he put down the bottle He reached back and started scribbling up and down his sides.

"NON! wahAhahit ! Do not!" He flinched then started to run away from the man, But theres not much place to go in a van. He Stumbled onto the bed And sniper followed along with him.

"Knock it off bushman!" He exclaimed as he play fighted the sniper who was trying to straddle him.

"Not sorry mate." He said as he was able to straddle Spy Even though he was curling in trying to protect sensitive spots.

Then he felt two hands squeeze and tickle at his sides again. Spy would never admit he likes to be tickled, But i think sniper could see through him.

"Nohoho! StoHAHP!" He squealed while a few snorts slipped out. Using a hand to cover his face out of embarrassment and the other protesting at snipers wrist by grabbing him.

This hands were swift and fast. He switched spots from his stomach to his armpits. Which drove spy up the wall and his legs kicked and flailed Helplessly. His suit being ridden up due to the struggle, Showing some bare skin around his belly. Which sparked an idea for Sniper.

He slipped his hands under and started scribbling at the bare skin underneath. Which made Spy go into a fit of snorts, Which he hated.

"Non! staHAHAP!" He said through his laughter because he was so distracted he was lost for words. All he could do was kick his legs desperately.

"Just a lil longer, I wanna see somethin." Sniper said, Laughing at the spies state underneath him. A giggly, Laughing and blushy mess. Sniper lifted up his shirt fully and Spy had noticed this action.

"Do not! I'm serious bushman.!" he said still giggling, so it definitely didnt seem as threatening but despite the protest from spy, He breathed in and blew out a huge raspberry right on his navel and then continued to do more around his sides and tummy, With hands scribbling and the bare skin of his hips. Just lightly teasing and tracing the area to not completely overwhelm him any further.It sent spy into a fit of snorts, which only added to the Embarrassment. This continued for a little until spies laughter had went scratchy and weak.

He stopped and took a look at him. He was messy, His clothing messed up, some of his hair fell out of his mask, and his face was all red while he was panting.

"Don't speak of this. I'm serious." he said while staring at him. Which only made Sniper laugh.

"I bet you are ticklish too, Mundy. So i would be careful if i were you. Now, Shall we finish the wine?" He said while adjusting his suit back to normal and recovered. And Sniper went from full confidence to slightly blushing at Spies remark, worried if he was gonna get revenge or not.

But he sat down with him anyways, And had a few glasses. It wasn't so bad hanging out with him afterall.

#spookytks #sfw tickling community #sfw tickle fic #sfwtickles #ticklefluff

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thorfemmes · 2 years

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Hiii!! Here i come with another request! Hehehhe! How about eddie with a short s/o thats really touchy and would sneak up on him takes off running to tackle and jump on his back. Think of a cat zooming to either smack you and run away or clamber up to you for cuddles ?

thank you for the request! this one is a little headcannon-y and adorable i-

Your relationship with Eddie was sweet, tooth-rotting, cavity inducingly cute. It made the other Hellfire boys groan in soft annoyance.

Your height difference was a small, secret perk of your relationship, but a perk nonetheless. Eddie loved to rest his chin on your head when you hugged onto him, wrapping your arms around his lanky frame. He loved bending down to meet your tiptoed kisses. He loved being able to rest his arm on your shoulder or head and jokingly asking how the weather was down there. He thought you were the cutest thing on God's green earth.

At first you were indifferent to your height difference, your height always being something you didn't quite love. But with your relationship came deep warm hugs that allowed you to listen to the cacophony of Eddie's heartbeats. It came with Eddie grabbing the fancy cereal off the top shelf of the grocery store for you. It came with soft chin and shoulder kisses from you since that's all you could reach. Really it was all adorable.

One of your favorite things to do was to wrap your frame around his body like a koala bear. Your short limbs were able to cling to him like your life depended on it. Your soft thighs wrapped around the soft plush on his hips, your arms around his slightly boney shoulders. You loved to run up and surprise him, tackling him with a soft grip on his shirt and dragging him down to the bed. You'd cuddle into his neck and relish in the feeling of his delicate hands wrapping around you and rubbing up and down the soft of your back. He'd blow raspberries onto your cheek before flipping the two of you over and speckling your face and neck in soft little kisses. The butterfly kisses he'd accidentally leave on the apples of your cheeks when he'd finally rest his forehead against yours would tickle like the small puffs of his breath across your lips.

The two of you are just really fucking cute, okay?

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x plus size reader #writing #stranger things fic #stranger things #ask

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nikolgen · 2 months

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what i ate today!

7:40am - 10grams of bake rolls : 45cals

+my friend gave me 2 of these little cracker things the size of my thumb: 10cals??

16:00- blueberries: 20cals

19:30- two boiled egg whites and half of a small avocado: 136cals

20:30- two almonds: 14cals

23:00- five raspberries: 5cals

total: 230 cals😐

thats so muchh

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giggly-squiggily · 1 year

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hi omg i need to stop lurking and start talking to ppl

i seriously admire you and other creators for taking on tickletober. like damn, thats 31 pieces of work. you should be super proud!!! I really hope you enjoy that mini vacation bc you def deserve it!!! your ability to churn out so much fantastic work while balancing your personal life is extremely inspiring <3 <3 i know youre going far with whatever you put your mind to!!!

im gonna just drop a little wild card of a request-ish thingy. on my mind rn are kisses!!! kisses turning into raspberries!!! feel free to use it or not, or combine it with another prompt, im leaving it up to you <3

hope you have a fantastic october, and an amazing november, AND THEN CHRISTMAS AND NEW YEARS OMG 2022 GO BYE BYE

Skribblz! *Flailing hug jumps* It's so good to hear from you! :D Merry Christmas, New Years, the end of the freaking 2022 nightmare whoop whoop HELLO! :D I've gotcha covered! I was going back and forth on who to use for this prompt, but ultimately fell on Sengen because- yes. Sengen. :D

I hope you like it! :D Here's to a grand 2023!

Everyone has a love language. Gen’s is kisses.

~~~

“Senku-chan. Have you been here all morning?” Gen shuffled into the makeshift lab, tilting his head curiously at the other.

“Hm? Oh yeah- I had an idea on how to progress with the lightbulb. It’s proving to be rather…difficult.” Senku sighed, bending his head as he ran a hand through his hair. His shoulders were set with tension, stress rolling off him in waves. “I’ll take a break soon just…yeah.”

Gen hummed, nodding. Walking over, he reached out and gently hugged his boyfriend’s shoulders, nuzzling his cold cheek against the warmth of the other’s skin.

“Ah! Mentalist, you’re freezing!” Senku yelped, a chuckle escaping his lips as Gen pressed closer. “Stop, you’re too cold!”

“No way- you're warm!” Gen grinned, leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against the back of his neck. “When you're ready for a break, come find me. I’ll be with the kids making wires and such.” With another kiss, Gen let him go, disappearing from the lab with a small wave.

“Heh…maybe I will.” Senku shook his head softly, cheeks warm as he ran a hand along the back of his neck, the skin still tingling from Gen’s lips.

Later that day, Senku returned, shaking in his coat as he scurried over to a blanket wrapped Gen.

“Scoot over, I’m freezing.”

Gen smiled in his pillow, doing just that as the scientist crawled in beside him. “Oh! Senku-chan you’re actually freezing!” Gen yelped with a laugh upon feeling Senku’s cold limbs against his- reaching out and taking his frozen fingers within his own. “How long have you been out today?” “Too long. I got caught up in some lab testing.” Senku snuggled closer, pressing his cool cheek into Gen’s warm shoulder. “I’m tired. Wake me up later.”

“But Senku-chan, it’s only the evening.” Gen teased, smiling when he felt the other start to snooze. Leaning in, he pressed a gentle kiss on his forehead.

“Sleep well, Senku-chan.”

~~~

“You cut yourself?” Gen’s voice shook him from his thoughts, bringing him back to reality.

“Hm? Oh, I did, didn’t I?” Senku looked down at his hands, eyeing the reddish lines racing along his palms. “I must have caught them on something. I’ll go clean up.”

“Let me do it.” Gen blurted out, startling them both. Face warm, Gen cleared his throat before gesturing to Senku’s hands. “I…I don’t mind doing it. Cleaning up your hands that is.”

Senku blinked, taking in the request. “Yeah…sure. Thank you, mentalist.” He smiled, feeling suddenly shy. It was just hands- did it really matter all that much?

Gen nodded, equally flustered as he went to gather up the things. Before long, he had a small clay basin and a rag, the soap wrapped up in it. Over his arms lay two fresh arm bands to rewrap Senku’s hands. “A-Alright- ehm. Take a seat.” Gen waved him down, kneeling before him and gathering up the first limb. “L-Let me know if it hurts.”

Despite the shake in his voice, Gen’s hands were gentle. Unwrapping the bandages Senku always wore, he went to work- carefully dabbing at the angry red lines. It stung a little, but Senku was grateful for that. Had it not hurt, he was sure he’d be an absolute wreck right now.

“Heh- you're pretty good at this, Mentalist.” He had to break the tension before his heart exploded. “Cut yourself alot with those playing cards?”

“Please, me? The great Mentalist?” The other seemed to relax, an easy smile on his lips. “That’s all magic- I simply make it appear.”

“Sure you do.” Senku snorted, earning a playful glare from the other.

“I’ll remember that…It’s mainly from cooking.” Gen confessed, finishing off the first hand and gathering the other. “I’m not exactly a good chef. I can barely work a microwave back in our time, let alone a kitchen knife.”

Senku tried. He flattened his lips. He breathed through his nose. He closed his eyes with so much tension he was sure he looked like he was in pain.

“One time I put an egg in the microwave.” Gen carried on, starting to smile. “I didn’t know you were supposed to pierce it. When I went to get it, the entire inside looked like a crime scene. It was like I killed Gudetama.”

That did it. Senku let out a wheeze, pressing his freshly cleaned hand to his mouth as he laughed himself silly. “Ohohohoho mahahhan! Mentalist youhohour a worse chehehef than mehehehe!”

“Oh hush! I’m not that terrible!” Gen giggled with him, clearly pleased with himself. “At least I didn’t burn bread seven times in a row!”

That only made Senku laugh harder, the scientist turning away as his shoulders shook with mirth. His ears were red- Gen wanted to kiss them. “Ohooho, ohohooho god! Mentalist, yoohohour too much!” Senku snorted, sitting back up with tears in his eyes, a loving warmth mixed in them that made Gen’s heart skip. “Remihihnd me not to puhuhut you on cooking duty.”

“No worries there. I’m sure the village knows already, hehe.” Gen looked down at Senku’s hand, now clean and dry. It was warm, fitting perfectly in his own. Without much thought, he brought it up to his lips, kissing the now clean wounds.

“G-Gen?” Senku was so surprised by the action he used his real name. His face was aflame once more, eyes wide in surprise. This time, Gen only winked, kissing it again.

“Sometimes we gotta kiss it all better, yeah?” Gen teased, pressing one more kiss against it before grabbing the bandages.

“Y-Yeah…I suppose we do.” Senku murmured, flustered the rest of the evening.

~~~

“Oi, would you cut that out!” Senku squirmed beneath him, giggles climbing up his throat with each kiss and nuzzle Gen gave him. They had a free evening- Chrome had more or less forced Senku out of the lab earlier that day. “You’ve been working yourself to the bone. Go get some rest. I’ll take care of everything.”

At first, Senku was a bit irritated. He was- at least to him- on a breakthrough with his current project.

But then he saw Gen’s smiling face upon returning to their little room and decided Chrome was absolutely correct. He did need a break.

“Why should I? You’re too cute!” Gen teased between kisses, pressing another one behind Senku’s ear, making him blush and yelp out a laugh. “The cutest Scientist I’ve ever met in my life!”

“Yooohohohu huhuhuhuhush, Mehehehentahhahahlist!” Senku twisted in his arms, the acts in vain as they only opened up more tickle spots for Gen to get to. “Staahhahap it, ah! Wahhhahait!” He scrunched up as Gen kissed his neck right along a pulsepoint. “No kihihihihihsing!”

“Yes kissing!” Gen smiled against his skin, daring to lightly bite him and earning a squeak. “Unless you want me to nibble instead?”

“Yohoohohohhu suhuhuhuck- GAH NOHOHOHO!” Gen had moved back up to his ear, lightly biting it, sending both him and Senku falling backwards. “MEHEHEHHENTALIHIHIHIST!”

“Hm?” Gen asked, sitting up with twinkling eyes.

“Staahahhhahp it! Nohoohoho bihhihihting or kihiihihihssing!” Senku huffed, giving him a glare.

“Boo…fine fine. I won’t kiss or bite.” Gen agreed, something in his expression sending shivers down the other’s spine.

“Mentalist…don’t you Dahare!” Gen attacked once more, pressing his face into the crook of his neck. At first, there was nothing. No kisses, no nibbles, not even a nuzzle.

And then-

“PFFFFFFT!”

“GAH AHEHAHHAHAH YOU SUHUHUHUHUCK!” Senku howled in laughter, shoving weakly at Gen’s shoulders as the other blew another raspberry into his skin. “GHEHEHEHEHEHEN!”

“Hehe, okay okay!” Gen laughed, sitting back with a smile, watching Senku gasp for air. His cheeks were bright red, eyes misty with mirth as they tried to glare up at Gen. “Aww, don’t look at me like that. You can’t tell me you weren’t having fun, Senku-chan~”

“Shuuhuhuht up….mehehheentalist.” He groaned, no real malice in his voice as he ran a hand over his face. When he looked back again, Gen was watching him fondly, something soft in his expression. Senku knew exactly what he wanted.

“Heh…come here.” He reached up, wrapping a hand around Gen’s collar loosely before pulling him down, pressing their lips together. Immediately Gen melted into the kiss, reaching out to pull Senku closer.

They stayed like that for a long time, pulling away when they needed to breathe. “Better?” Senku asked when he could, deeply satisfied with the warm blush on Gen’s cheeks, the color running down his neck.

“Much better.” Gen nodded, snuggling close. “Can we do that again?”

“Like you need to even ask.” Senku laughed as Gen kissed him again and again.

Thanks for reading! :D

#dr stone #tickle #tickle fic #sengen #senku ishigami #gen asagiri #fluff #kisses #lots of kisses #This was so cute to write ahhh!#I love them your honor

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skylolacreativespace · 1 year

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Sam! We need to record this now!

N/A: First ever Sam and Colby fic!! As always this will be SFW! If you don't like this sort of content don't read you can scroll down or up away from it! 💜

As always in the house of Sam and Colby, it can be peaceful, it can be chaotic, and it can be pretty exciting! The two was packing up their equipment, ghost hunting devices into their bags! They are going to a new ghost hunting location! Until...

“SAMMMMMMMMMMM!!!” Colby yelled playfully, moving his hands towards himself to express - that he wanted Sam. Sam came running towards him playing along with his playful atmosphere.

“Yeeeeesss?” Sam asked, as he does a silly little dance in a little holding his well proceed camera that was supposed to go into his bag.

“You NEED to record this NOW!” Colby urged Sam in an innocent manner, making sure his tone didn't make Sam be tooooo suspicious. Sam raised one eyebrow, because to Colby's dismay - Sam caught it. But, to be a good friend to Colby, he ignored what ever he caught

Colby pointed his finger to the main living room, walking towards it, and made his body language to communicate to Sam to follow him, and Sam did just that. What could Colby be up to..? Colby arrived at the main living room with Sam giggling under his breathe.

Sam tilted his head to the side being slightly interested as to why Colby was giggling to himself. Colby turned a little to the side as well just to annoy Sam and his movements making Sam chuckle to myself.

“Okay Okay!” Colby exclaimed excitedly, and pointed to the floor where the rem pod was. Sam leaned in to where Colby pointed. “Just go towards the rem pod.”

Sam was a bit cautious. Though he trusted Colby enough not to mess with him. Oh boy he was wrong about this. Sam walked towards the rem pod and stopped when he was in line with it. Pointing the camera at it.

“Thats it!” Colby sneakily whispered to himself, giggling quietly. He watched Sam walk to the rem pod as he stopped. Colby thinking to himself, "Nowww - all I need to do is to wrap my arms around him!”

Colby sneakily walked behind Sam, and wrapped his arms around Sam that made him jump a small punt as he was caught off guard, and started to worry he loves Colby's hugs, but this one seemed.. suspicious. Colby s plan was working! Make Sam suspicious of him leading him to giggles!

“Now all you need to do is hold the rem pod” Colby said, in his calmest voice he can muster as he watches Sam crouch down and pick himself back up again having the rem pod in his hand.

Sam's basically clueless son what's happening. Colby playfully scratched Sam's side. And oh no.. Sam got what was happening and bursted into giggles! Colby giggles with him, his plan worked! He caught Sam off-guard! Wooo!

Colby continued tickling Sam's sides up and down, with his fingers pitter pattering along. Sam's giggles went and involved to laughter as the sensations were going over the roof!

“HAHAHAHAAH! SAM! You've just gotten the giggles off guard!” Colby announced, in a proud silly tone causing Sam to laugh louder. “Well I mean, you giggle a lot but this time - off guard!”

“I KNHOHOHOW! Welldone!” Sam nodded, and giggles further, he didn't even want to stop Colby. He loved this! Colby was going to do a raspberry until the two of them jumped out of their skins in a kid way as they looked over to Sam's hand that has the rem pod in, going crazy. Which made the two laugh.

“Hahahaha!! Even the ghosts find this funny!” Colby said in between his laughter, jumping up and down.

“Its humorous! Hang on let's ask!” Sam replied excitedly and turned his head to the rem pod. “If there are any Ghosts here who are enjoying this situation, press on this device”

Sam and Colby waited and smiled at the same time as it lit up red as in yes! The ghosts enjoyed it!

“Awwhhhh,” The two boys said in unison.

“Well that was fun. Colby. But we gotta pack up.” Sam chuckled, putting on his serious face.

“Yes yes. Mum.” Colby laughed in response, at his own joke. Which made Sam crack a smile. “Also what do you mean packing? Aren't we done?”

“Oh you know...THIS!” Sam placed the rem pod down and pinned Colby to the ground playfully tickling him every where!

“AHAHHAAH! AHAHAHA!” Colby giggled and laughed kicking his legs.

“Never mess with me!” Sam smiles softly to Colby.

#sam and colby tickles #skylolasaysstuffblog writing #ler!colby #lee!sam #switch!sam #switch!colby

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