#rare ler post from me

[saturnalee]

i really want to take my time exploring a lee. have them put their arms above their head and slowly touch lightly around them to see what gets the best reactions.

i’ll start with the neck, flutter down to their armpits, ribs, spend some time at their belly and sides, poking and prodding. move down to their thighs and knees, poking at their feet. all while listening carefully to their breathing and giggling and slipping some teases in there.

“aww, do you blush when i touch there? that’s so adorable~”

“i’m barely touching you and you’re getting so flustered, how cute~”

“i thought you told me you could keep your arms up? i can always hold them down for you if you need some help~”

#rare ler post from me #tickle thoughts #sfw tickle #sfw tickling community #soft tickles #tickle fluff #tickle scenarios #tickler #saturnalee

[cozy-cinnamon-roll]

We Interrupt This Broadcast...

(Another two-part-er! Stay tuned for part 2 very shortly!)

Fandom: Hazbin Hotel

Pairing: Ler!Rosie, Ler!OC, Lee!Alastor (strictly platonic)

Content/Trigger Warnings: tickling, very brief blood mention, medical themes (non-graphic & painless). One comically graphic description of cannibalism (first paragraph). Also, this is set right after Alastor gets his ass handed to him by Adam, so you can expect a lil angst sprinkled in there (don't worry, he gets better).

If there are any trigger warnings you'd like me to add in the future (and/or to this fic), PLEASE let me know! I am always happy to oblige. 💕

This is a ticklefic! If that's not your cup of tea, kindly move along.

Ok... I'm gonna be honest folks, I have no idea if this fic is even coherent. This ain't my Best Work™ - this is literally the coping mechanism I've been relying on to put myself to sleep every night this week because HOLY SHIT my life is stressful at the moment. 😅

But anyway, I've decided I'm just gonna go ahead and post it, because 1) the world needs more lee!alastor, and 2) I'm not here to do my Best Work™, I'm here to write cute self-indulgent little stories about Alastor getting tickled to bits by his platonic wife. I'm here to decompress my hypervigilant ass at the end of long days by imagining my favorite endearingly creepy characters get wrecked by my other favorite endearingly creepy characters.

In summary, I'm here to have a good time, and I certainly did with this fic. So I hope you do too!

Featuring my new oc! (Rosie and Al still take center stage though, don't worry lol)

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It's a little-known fact that cannibals make terrific doctors. When you spend every meal tearing the human body apart with your face, you end up with a pretty comprehensive intuition for demonic anatomy.

So Alastor supposed he should consider himself lucky to have Rosie and her loyal posse so close at hand after his battle with Adam.

He was certainly relieved when Rosie had stumbled upon him, barely conscious from blood loss on the floor of his wrecked radio tower - and especially a few hours later when, having been rushed back to Cannibal Town, he was whisked into a warm, familiar parlor and deposited on a comfy couch.

Within minutes Rosie had summoned a woman in a white coat who swooped in, produced a bottle of a strange, foul-smelling gel from her medicine bag, soaked a rag with it, and pressed it firmly against Alastor's wound. The searing pain evaporated almost on contact.

"What is that?" Alastor breathes, visibly relaxing against the arm of the couch he's propped against.

"Anesthetic." She begins preparing a needle and thread.

"Didn't know such a thing existed down here."

"Of course! We're demons, not barbarians," Rosie scoffs, watching from the sidelines.

Cannibals, as a rule, rarely last long enough to need a doctor, but Rosie is no ordinary cannibal. And Dr. Trudy Sawblade - a young surgical resident in life, and Rosie's personal physician in death - is the best of the best. While she hadn't quite completed her medical training before her untimely death, in Rosie's service she's gained more than enough experience to make up for her education cut short.

"That salve is derived from a distant cousin of the poison dart frog. Evidently most of the frogs are assholes, because hell has an downright enormous population of them." Trudy's voice is measured and matter-of-fact, with a soft lilt that is both soothing and vaguely unsettling. "Haven't been discovered on earth yet. Which is good, because one whiff of this would end a mortal life in a matter of seconds."

"Lucky you, you're already dead," Rosie chimes in cheerfully.

"Lucky me," Alastor murmurs, without conviction.

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Truthfully, with the pain from his chest wound numbed, the weight of his recent defeat presses even more heavily on Alastor's heart. Someone - probably one of the cannibals who helped transport him from the rubble pile to Rosie's parlor - must have grabbed the broken microphone as they carried him out, because the fractured pieces are sitting on the side table at the other end of the couch. Under normal circumstances the awareness that someone had touched his staff without permission would spark a flash of rage from the Radio Demon, but now he can only stare dismally at what remains of his cane - aware that it's no longer capable of accomplishing much anyway.

It takes only a few minutes for Trudy to stitch Alastor back up and wrap his chest in a stretchy gauze. Meanwhile, Rosie quickly mends the worst of the tears in his clothes - if only to avoid having to watch her friend stare down the couch at his broken staff, with an uncharacteristic half-smile that damn near breaks her heart.

"Alright, sir, that should do it for now. It's a nasty gash, for sure, but the salve should keep it from getting infected."

"Thank you, my dear." He gives an appreciative nod to the surgeon, and Rosie too, as his fellow overlord hands him back his clothes.

"Can't have you going around with a big hole in your chest, can we?" Rosie steps back and scrutinizes her own patch job as he slowly dresses himself again. "It ain't perfect... especially for a classy fellow like you. But I'm sorry to report that I saw my tailor at a Sunday brunch just last week. Inconvenient, but I gotta admit, he made a wonderful casserole."

For the briefest of moments, this aside manages to tweak Alastor's smile into something vaguely genuine. "I'm sure he did."

"One more thing, Mr. Alastor, sir," Trudy jumps in as the radio demon pulls on his coat. "So sorry, I almost forgot. The angel also threw you against a wall, correct?"

At the recollection, Alastor's smile stiffens into something more closely resembling a grimace. His antlers rise between his ears. "Does it matter?"

"You may be at risk for internal injuries." If Trudy is at all fazed by inviting the most powerful overlord in hell's annoyance, it doesn't show. "I really ought to check, just to be safe."

Alastor looks away. As loathe as he is to even acknowledge his own fragility, he truly isn't sure of the extent of his own injuries - given that he's not used to receiving them in the first place. And he'd be damned (well, damned twice) if Adam had ruptured something vital, spelling the radio demon's second death a few hours after the fact.

He grits his teeth. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt."

"Lovely. If you could just lie back, sir..." As he obliges, she kneels beside the couch. "I'm just going to feel for any swelling..." Her hands hover over him-

"Er, wait." Alastor abruptly sits up.

"It's alright, I won't touch your wound!" Trudy soothes. "I'll just be feeling down here..." She gestures to his midsection (which elicits a sharp flinch).

"No, I-" He hesitates. "I'm... not sure this is necessary."

"Oh, Alastor, stop worryin'!" Rosie reassures him with a friendly pat on the shoulder. "Trudy is quite picky about her meals. She'd never go for venison."

"That's... not what..."

Alastor pauses, and evidently decides against trying to explain what he meant. He reluctantly lies back against the cushions again.

"I'm going to place my hands under your shirt, sir. If you feel any pain, please alert me."

"Very well."

As Trudy lifts his shirt, he looks like he is going to say something more - but whatever it is dies on his tongue the moment her hands make contact with his stomach. He brings one knee up sharply.

"Tender there, sir?"

"No! No, your hands are cold." His words have gone uncharacteristically stiff.

Trudy methodically probes one side of his belly, then the other (which in turn causes his other knee to pop up). This time when Trudy asks if he's in pain, he merely shakes his head.

The surgeon furrows her brow, concentrating. Human-animal hybrids like Alastor already take a bit of poking around just to get a sense for each unique configuration of organs. It doesn't help that the man is bracing for every touch...

"Are you sure this doesn't hurt, sir?" she murmurs tentatively. "You're very tense."

"Yes." The word comes out like a hiss. She glances at the radio demon's face. He's wearing his typical showman's smile, but his eyes are fixed on the ceiling with a weird, wide, unwavering stare.

Finally the surgeon sits back. "Well, I don't feel anything concerning. But to be honest, sir, I can't feel much of anything." She turns apologetically to her employer. "His stomach is all clenched up..."

But Rosie is simply standing there pressing a huge grin into her glove. She's known Alastor for decades. She can read his expressions like a magazine.

"Alastor, darling," Rosie drawls casually. "Are you ticklish?"

From the radio demon's reaction, you'd think she'd asked if he was an Exorcist. He scrambles to sit up. "No! Why would-"

"You're ticklish. That's..." She catches herself just before the word precious.

"...What?!" There's an edge of defensiveness to his voice that Rosie very rarely hears from him.

"Why are you embarrassed?"

"I'm not emb- That's not- what-" Oh, she's giving him that look. "I'm just- I wasn't-"

As he speaks, Alastor's voice suddenly goes thin. His gaze turns inward. "I'm stuttering. I don't stutter! I've never stuttered!" He clutches his coat closer around himself. "I am the RADIO DEMON, for heaven's sake, I don't sta-AHH! Haha-!"

Evidently a scribble to the ribs is a very effective way to interrupt a panicking demon. Rosie runs her fingers from his hip up his side to his arm and back a couple times for good measure.

The amount of startled laughter she is able to draw from just this surprise touch delights her - the poor man is so ridiculously sensitive that a five-second one-handed tickle leaves him fully breathless.

"Okay! Okay, okahay! Keheh- Rosie!"

"Sorry dear, couldn't resist." She holds her hands up, still beaming like a stadium light. "I'll stop torturing you."

Alastor clears his throat. "You're not torturing me, dearest." He straightens his bowtie, clearly attempting to salvage his dignity. "You know what I always say, laughter is a powerful sign of-"

He cuts off with a sharp inhale and defensive flinch as Rosie perches on the edge of the sofa beside Trudy. She grins.

"You're right. That's certainly your specialty, isn't it?"

Alastor forces a nervous chuckle. "Never fully dressed without a smile, you know."

"Well don't worry, darling. I understand." She pats his knee. "Just because you've got the scariest evil cackle in hell doesn't mean you appreciate having it tickled out of you."

Rosie had expected this assurance to put him at ease, but if anything, he seems more troubled.

"Why would I mind a little, ah..." Tickling. Tick-ling. He can't bring himself to articulate two syllables. Is this all he's left with without his staff? "...Er, a little bit of levity? Can't let things get too serious, can we?" With another quick cough, the radio demon finally manages to get his voice to fall back into his familiar breezy cadence. He turns to Trudy. "Now, are we... quite finished with that examination?"

"Nothing seems amiss, from what I can feel." Trudy takes a step back. "Which is not much, but I think I've already made you uncomfortable enough..."

"Nonsense! I'm perfectly at ease!" He lies back again and smooths his coat. "Please, finish your little checkup. I insist."

Trudy regards him curiously for a moment. "Right." Her hands hover over his belly again. "But if you want me to stop, sir, just say the word-"

"I assure you that w-won't be necessahary..."

Trudy watches him seize up before her fingers even make contact. This time she presses a little deeper into his belly, trying to feel around his defensiveness.

"You are punching holes in my couch," Rosie remarks dryly, watching the poor demon's claws bury themselves in the cushions.

"I kn... ohow, I'm just-" He squeezes his eyes shut as Trudy hits a particularly bad spot. And then another. And another... hell, his torso one big bad spot.

"What do you think, Trudy?"

The young doctor just shakes her head.

"Alastor. Darling. You have GOT to relax."

"I am!" Alastor's composure is dangling by the thinnest of threads.

"Maybe it would help," Trudy says, with infinite caution, "to just go ahead and laugh, sir."

A beat. And then Rosie bursts into laughter.

"Giving new meaning to the 'deer in the headlights' expression, my friend." She scoots closer. "I thought you just said you don't mind a little 'levity'..."

"I don't!"

"In that case. Carry on, Trudy - Auntie Rosie is gonna help our patient out a bit while you work."

Too late, Alastor realizes what his fellow overlord has in mind. "Wait, wait! Ros-"

A delicate set of nails find the region just under his ribs - and it's all downhill from there.

"Ah! Fuhuck!" Alastor chokes on a curse before he can catch himself. He twists sideways, collapses into muffled giggles, and briefly manages to pull himself together - just barely - with a few hyperventilated breaths. "Rosie, really! This isn't- please- ack! I can't-" There's that damn stutter again. He hadn't even stuttered when Adam slashed him.

And now, Great Alastor the Radio Demon, undone by some scribbles? And a medical exam?!

Meanwhile, Trudy can feel even less now than she could before, her patient's belly now quaking with silent, suppressed mirth. But she takes one look at Rosie's delighted expression... and continues probing anyway, curling a subtle little smirk of her own.

It seems Rosie has picked up on a slightly less tangible injury than anything Trudy can address. But fortunately, they've just stumbled upon a promising potential treatment.

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Part 2 is already pretty much finished - my brain is just too mushy at this point to contend with Tumblr's shitty text interface any longer, and this feels like a good stopping point.

Lemme get a good night sleep and another dose of Prozac and I'll have the rest out shortly 😅

💜 - Cozy

#lee!alastor #ler!rosie #ticklish!alastor #oh deer he's ticklish #ticklefic #tickle content #hazbin hotel tickles #hazbin hotel tickling

[miru667]

Hiii Miru!!! ♥︎

How is your day going?

Sorry if I’m bothering you, but I just wanted to ask you something that was in my mind for a while, what’s your opinion about the today’s Once-ler Fandom?

I mean, the new oncelings (like me) and all the new stuff that is here, you probably think that all of this is so different in comparison with how the fandom was back in 2012!

And also… do you miss something from the fandom? :p

Something that you don’t see here anymore or not as much as it used to be?

Hiii suemooon! Today was yet another tiring work day =w= but my coworker gave me hot chocolate mix and marshmallows today as a christmas present so that was nice! I hope you're doing well too.

To compare today's onceler fandom vs 2012's onceler fandom...man I could talk forever about this haha! This is all just from my own point of view of course but I would say, yes a lot of things are different, but a lot of things are the same, too.

UHHMMM extremely long post so it's under a readmore LOL

For the differences, a lot of them are simply due to the way the internet has changed in 12 years. In 2012, most oncelings were in their early 20s, and if you were younger than 16 you were extremely rare and we would be like "WOAH?? THEY'RE 15?? I HAVE NEVER SEEN A 15 YEAR OLD ON SOCIAL MEDIA BEFORE". But today's oncelings are like, mostly teens now, I feel? I think it's because of tiktok, which didn't exist internationally until 2018, and also because of parents giving ipads to their kids at the age of 2. But yeah, to compare today to 2012 is like comparing gen z to millennials, the content and jokes were different and, due to 2012 being in the past, what was socially acceptable was different, too.

Another thing that's different is the way young people act towards characters nowadays, but let me specify some more. I really dislike the term "content" when referring to someone's personal creations because it just sounds so corporate. And I don't know how to feel when I see some new oncelings treat an old popular askblog character as if they're public property produced by some big company, instead of as an OC that someone worked really hard on. For example, Truffula Flu Camp Entre and Thneedville High AU are like "established media" to a lot of people out there now, as if they're well-known series recognizable to the masses (no, they're not). And as a result, I've seen people headcanon whatever they want on other people's OCs and ship them however they want without even knowing if the mods are okay with those ships anymore (it's better to be real careful, if you want my advice..). I've also seen new oncelings give other people's OCs to public merch-selling sites without the mods' permission, and I've even seen new oncelings try to take inactive askblog OCs as their own. Why? :( Just make your own OCs. You can do it! Hold my hand.

New oncelings don't understand what they're stepping into when they look at our old content from over a decade ago. Our personal feelings and our private friendships from those times, whether good or bad, are precious to us and I guess it's just a new phenomenon that we have to deal with now, so I don't have the answers for this yet. But I would encourage everyone to also look at new and current OCs in the fandom - which many people do, and I love to see that!! I also love seeing people making friends with each other and having fun with each other, that's what reminds me of the better days of 2012.

Another difference is the...landscape? We have tumblr DMs now and we have discord communities so a lot of things are hidden now from public view. RPs used to be public on tumblr but now we rp on discord and only people in the server can read them, and there are pros and cons to that. Also the fandom isn't dominated by only a handful of askblogs anymore. Things are WAY more balanced and evenly distributed now compared to 2012, where Swag Once-ler was the king of the fandom with 200 asks sent to him every hour and 4000 followers accumulated in just 5 months. (And I'm not dissing on Swag, I loved Swag too. I'm just stating my observations. In fact I miss him a lot ;-;)

As for what's the same...xD The excitement and passion that a lot of new oncelings have! I find that so cute. People being creative is the same, people gushing over the onceler and fandom ocs is the same, even if internet slang has changed. People being ambitious with projects is the same, even if those projects are never finished (but this is just general human nature). And PEOPLE BEING SWEET TO EACH OTHER is the same! I was nervous during 2020 since a lot of "ironic" fans joined that year but I'm happy to have seen some genuinely sweet people around in more recent years, just like there were in 2012. 😊

I also see a lot of the same movie analysis discussions each year, which makes sense since new people keep entering the fandom, haha! "The lorax movie could've been better", "the 1972 film is better", "I wish they kept biggering", "they should've expanded the factory scenes and taken out the car chase scene", "i hate the onceler's mom", "the movie's point gets muddled because too many people think his mom's to blame", "i can't believe zac efron and taylor swift didn't sing in the movie", and on and on, those never change, and I've seen these same discussions so often that I support the antithesis of each topic now, just to be a rebel. 😇 But usually I don't engage in those anymore, I just think "haha aww! they're having fun :]" and leave them be! But like, it truly reminds me of the earlier days. It's me who has changed, in this case.

And finally, "do you miss something from the fandom? Something that you don’t see here anymore or not as much as it used to be?" I mentioned Swag already, I also miss a lot of other askblogs that belonged to my friends, and most of all I miss a lot of my friends who've drifted away, and I hope they're all doing well. I had a lot of good times with friends over the years. Some of them were rp partners and I miss our rps and I miss their characters dearly, I can't think about it too hard or else I might cry. What else...I want to say that I miss the crazy nightblogging events we used to have but I don't know if I could keep up with those anymore if they happened again haha. Same with askblogs answering asks live, almost no one does that now because people want so much to make every ask pretty with a new pretty artwork. But like, even if that comes back, again I don't know if I could keep up. So I suppose everything had its place!

Things will continue to shift and change, and you never know what the future holds so it's best to just keep going. I'm still making new friends and new good memories in the fandom each year, and I'm grateful for that.

THANK YOU SO MUCH for this ask and thanks (and sorry) to anyone who read through all of this!!

#miruask #suemooon #i spent 7 hours typing this LOL #reference

[nikki-tine]

This is mostly a copy-paste from my pinned post, but I figure it'd be nice to post this here so that it's accessible for the current time being - there's also extra notes and edits I may add that I'll also add to my pinned post eventually.

A few things to consider when it concerns tickling-related matters with me:

I am a Switch! I'm unsure how far Ler or Lee I am just yet, but I do enjoy tickling both ways. Unfortunately, however, I'm the kind of person that practically flies across a room when poked,, (if it comes down to tickling my sona - Niko Spirata - tie or hold 'em down if you want to wreck 'em with tickles lol)

My interest in tickling alone is purely SFW - It feels too weird looking at IRL photos/videos with very rare exception (a lot of the exception is the giggle the lee produces from ticklish contact). As a result, all the stuff I'll be reblogging and posting here is art or animation-related instead!

My absolute FAVORITE tickle trope is the one where a shrunken someone or a small something wiggles under the unwitting lee's clothing to tickle them! (Points at wormonastriing's Squirmles as one example of this trope :3) No, seriously. If I end up with art of any of my characters (Sona included) getting destroyed with tickles in this manner I will ASCEND BEYOND GALAXIES.

My favorite spots with tickling overall are belly, side and rib tickling - on rarer occasions, I enjoy tickling in other places (I prefer foot tickling if the lee has paws instead of normal feet!). This lines up with a particular enjoyment of characters being slightly chubby! I looove a good squeeze of the sides or belly, enough to get the lee blurting out giggles.

When it concerns my Sona's ticklish spots and stuff:

In all forms, Niko's ticklish spots are many with the most sensitive tickle spots being their lower back, sides, just under the upper arm (not the pits though those are ticklish too), belly, hips and feet. They looove belly and side tickles the most but isn't opposed to other spots being targetted. They love being tickled as much as they tickle others (and since they're a sona, it's the reason I'm set as a Switch!).

If you poke their lower back or their side, they might jump a good foot in the air lol

They squeak with pokes and giggle/snort with full tickles C:

If Niko's not in ler mood specifically, they're less confident/cocky about things and tend to shy away a bit (they may be quiet about stuff most of the time actually, so go ham on surprise tickles - they'll appreciate that!).

#sfw tickling community #tickle spots #tickling info #This isn't the full list. I need to think more on stuff lol #but here's a baseline!

[teddysterk]

Chloe Decker Tickle Headcannons

(Credit to the gif owner!)

(This isn’t a request but I have been OBSESSED with the characters as I was watching Lucifer! I just had to make headcannons :3 oh also sorry if they aren’t the best I have only seen one season of the show also this is my second ever official headcannon post! ❤️)

Ler

Can we start with the fact that that woman is a mom and a detective? She has motherly tickle experience from Trixie!

Fighting crime all day makes her tough and strong! She can pin you if need be.

She loves little tickle fights or play-wrestling with someone and then getting them with tickles! >:3

Also, you can’t tell me that she doesn’t growl when she's the ler! 🫣

Chloe is the master at tickle hugs! If you two get into a silly argument and she forgives you with a hug, watch your back! I mean, literally, watch your back. She will scribble her nails all over your back, sides, and hips!

Back on the growling thing, if play-fighting in a tickle hug or trapped in cuddle tickles, she will growl into your neck or tummy while she noms and nuzzles.

Oh, and don’t even think about getting into a chase with her. She will catch you!

She will pretend to be grumpy, but that fades quickly into a teasy, happy smile.

Her favorite lees are Dan, Lucifer, and Trixie! Oh, and of course, Y/N.

If you work with her, expect lots of pokes and pinches throughout the case! And if it’s a tough case, she will do some tickly cuddles and takeout for the two of you to relax.

If you're in a Lee mood, she can tell! She’s super intelligent and a detective (and a total ler). She will sniff out your lee mood so quickly that it’s like she has a lee mood radar. 👀

Also, my god, this girl can tease! I mean, have you seen her banter with Lucifer?

She will use your words against you and make you so blushy. Anything you say will be used against you!

Also, she doesn’t always have her hair down, but if she does, she might “accidentally” let it drag over your tickle spots.

Chloe is also very loving! If you two are close enough, she will do lots of tickly nuzzles, kisses, raspberries, etc. 🥰

Lee

I think Chloe is more ler than lee, but that doesn’t mean she isn’t ticklish.

Chloe’s tickle spots are hips, neck, feet, wrists, and underarms.

Her main lers are Lucifer and Dan!

This girl is a fighter plus she also has some trust issues, so you rarely get lee Chloe, but it's possible.

If you're someone she trusts, you may see it! Just make sure you're ready to pin her down because if you don’t, you could get kicked. (Dan learned that one when they were dating)

Sneaking up behind her is a terrible idea unless you get her hips. If you do get her hips, she will double over, but if you don't, well let’s say Lucifer got a black eye one time 😅😂

She definitely will try to tickle or tease her ler back. Lee!Chloe happens most often in tickle fights!

She does have some other tickle spots but they are less tickly and more relaxing like her back and arms!

This girl loves those relaxing back and arm tickles while snuggling or when she’s stressed from work. ❤️

(Thank you to @the-gingerbread-lee for editing!)

#sfw tickling community #tickle #lee #ler #teasing #tickles #tickling #tickle fluff #sfw tk community #sfw tk blog #sfw twords #sfw blog #sfw interaction only #lucifer netflix #chloe #chloe decker #lucifer chloe #chloe decker tickle headcannons #lee!chloe decker #lee!chloedecker #ler!chloedecker #ler!chloe decker #Chloe x y/n #chloe decker x y/n #y/n #tickle headcanons #tk headcanons #tk blog #tickle blog

[mushiewrites]

Forest Monster

The last Halloween prompt from this post! I had plans to do more for this, but things happen and this is what I came up with. I received this prompt from the lovely @covenofwives. Thank you for the prompt and your patience, Coven! 💘

Day 22: Monster

(lee!Sapnap / lee!George / lee!Dream / ler!4K : 2.2k words)

“Why did we decide to stay in the mushroom biome this long? Now we have to walk back through the dark and I barely have anything to craft an ax with, George.” The brunette heard Sapnap whine from behind him as they walked into the entrance of the dark wood forest that stood before them. Sure, maybe he had made them stay a bit longer than they had to, but he needed as many mushrooms as he could get to prepare the stew for the week! Dream and Sapnap should be grateful he decides to cook for all three of them and not just himself. 

“It’s fine, Sapnap. No big bad forest monster is lurking in the dark. We’ll be fine.” Dream chuckled from behind the two smaller boys, shaking his head but taking out his sword anyway, just to be safe. Little did the boys know, there was a monster lurking in the shadows.

Well, not exactly.

4K had decided to take a rare trip to the server, planning to stop in to see Sapnap and check in on things. It was random, he had never done this before, but he missed his brother deeply and decided to pop in for a surprise visit. Only, when he reached Sapnap’s house, the youngest boy was nowhere to be found. While strolling around the server looking for him, he heard three familiar voices coming from inside of the dark wood forest that he had walked into moments before.

“Okay Dream, so I expect you to protect me if anything attacks us.” 4K heard his brother complaining in the distance, followed by a higher pitched cackle he knew to be George’s. He could hear the boys banter back and forth with each other, Sapnap whining about not having a weapon while George and Dream tease him for being so defenseless. 4K smirked, forming a prank in his head to mess with the three mortals. 

As the boys continued to walk through the forest, George and Sapnap ahead of Dream, the two heard a gasp followed by a squeak, quick footsteps running in the opposite direction of them. George and Sapnap turned around quickly, George drawing his bow expecting to be met with a creature; instead he was met with a clear opening on the path they had been walking on with no signs of Dream. 

“What the fuck?” Sapnap uttered quietly under his breath as he turned towards George, his eyebrows furrowed with confusion and nervousness. 

“…Dream?” George attempted to call out, but his voice was much quieter than he had anticipated it would be. He continued to hold his bow up, noticing the way it shook slightly due to his now tense stance. 

Suddenly they heard a shriek, sending Sapnap and George to huddle closer together, practically clinging to each other as they heard a squeal from somewhere close in the forest. 

“Dream?!” Sapnap called out with the volume George wished he had, hoping that they would get Dream to respond and they’d be able to help him. Another shriek sent them running in the direction of the sound, finally snapping into action to go and find the blonde. 

As they grew closer to the sounds, they realized Dream wasn’t shrieking because of pain. These weren’t screams of agony, rather choked out peels of muffled laughter. George stopped in his tracks, Sapnap following suit as they looked at each other with wide eyes. 

“Is he….laughing?” George questioned the younger boy, watching as Sapnap took a few more steps towards the noise to get a better ear on the situation.

“I think he was? I don’t hear anything now, though.” Sapnap responded, taking two more strides towards the direction Dream’s laughter had been coming from. Suddenly he heard approaching footsteps, but he couldn’t turn himself around quick enough to see what was heading their way, too paralyzed with fear. A loud, high pitched shriek was heard as Sapnap finally snapped his head behind him, staring wide-eyed at the empty spot where George was previously standing.

“G-George?” The brunette called, cursing himself when he heard the slight panic seeping through his voice. He quickly walked towards the slight opening in the dark wood trees, trying his best to shine his torch as far as he could get it in the hopes of catching a glimpse of Dream or George. He jumped back with a wince as he heard a shrill cackle followed by high pitched laughter, no doubt coming from the older brunette.

“George!” Sapnap tried again, the laughter suddenly stopping. He waited to hear more sounds, turning his head slightly to hopefully help him pick up the laughter easier, but he instead was met with a sound far more terrifying - approaching footsteps, growing quicker and quicker by the second. 

“Fuck fuck fUCK!” He stumbled backwards, almost dropping his torch in the process as he turned to run down the dark path out of the forest. 

He let out a scream as he felt something grab at the back of his shirt, causing him to sprint forward with all his might. But it seemed luck wasn’t on his side, and he instead was scooped up off the ground into very big arms. The grasp was tight but not painful, just as if he was being carried by a friend or sibling. 

Wait. These arms looked familiar, even without his torch that had fallen in the scuffle. 

“4K?!” Sapnap struggled in the hold, trying to turn around to look his brother in the face. He heard the deep familiar chuckle close to his ear, causing him to bring his shoulder up to his ear in an attempt to block out the tingles he was currently experiencing. 

“Hello brother! Long time no see!” The mortal could hear the smugness dripping from the smirk he was sporting, enjoying the way Sapnap was struggling even though they both knew he could never escape 4K’s grip if he didn’t want you to.

“What the hell- ugh-…are you doiNG- Ah!” Sapnap was struggling in 4K’s grip, pulling on the God’s arms as hard as he could to try and escape, but all that did was cause 4K to dig his fingers into both of Sapnap’s sides, cutting his sentence off and causing him to yelp. 

“I was coming to visit! But you weren’t there, so I was just roaming around trying to find you,” 4K continued his way through the dark, Sapnap still lightly struggling as the nervousness began to set in. “And now I’ve found you! Found your friends, too. What a lovely treat for me, don't you think?"

The brunette was about to respond when he heard the chatter of familiar voices, squinting as he saw a faint flickering of light from a torch that had been stuck into the ground. As 4K continued forward Sapnap finally saw his two friends, both sitting nervously against a tree, huddled together and both letting out little residual giggles. The two quickly stumbled onto their feet, still leaning back against the tree as 4K approached their vicinity. Sapnap noted that Dream was blushing, but George’s face was bright red, almost as if he’d just finished running a marathon. The thought of what 4K actually did to them made his stomach drop.

“W-What did you do?” Sapnap heard himself ask, not meaning to ask out loud but apparently having no choice as his mouth made his mind up for him. He heard a low chuckle behind him closer to his ear than before and let out a small squeak at that, bringing his shoulder up once again to block out the feeling. 

“You know, I’m more of a 'show-er' rather than a 'tell-er'. So I can just show you!” 4K didn’t give Sapnap a chance to process his words before he was suddenly on the ground, the God pushing him down on his back as he wiggled his fingers under Sapnap’s arms. 

The reaction was instant. 

“NohohoHOHO PLEHEASE!” Sapnap was practically howling, kicking his feet and grabbing at 4K’s arms in an attempt to push them away from his body. The brunette pressed his arms against his sides, throwing his head back with louder laughter as 4K vibrated his fingers faster and harder into the hollows of his armpits. He was shaking his head quickly, feeling tears prickle at the corners of his eyes due to being squeezed shut so tightly. 

“Oh be quiet Sapnap, you’re fine. Your friends took it like champs, didn’t you?” 4K smirked over to Dream and George who were still huddling together against the tree, their eyes wide and faces deep pink as they watched the deity wreck their younger friend. 4K rolled his eyes at the way they were silent, sighing in annoyance and growling through his words. “I said, didn’t you?” 

“Y-yes!” George squeaked out, leaning more into Dream as he crossed his arms over his chest to grip at his ribs, remembering how 4K’s nails raked up and down over them just minutes before. The blonde nodded his head quickly in agreement, moving his hands over his stomach as he too remembered what those nails could do.

“See Sap? You’re fine! If they can take it, I’m sure you can take much more!” Sapnap tried to protest but the words were caught in his throat as another shrill laugh tumbled out of him, feeling 4K’s hands quickly migrating from under his arms and down to his hips. The God squeezed as if his life depended on it, making sure to press into the bundle of nerves that sat on the insides of both hip bones. Sapnap bucked up as much as he could, laughing so hard he was borderline hysterical as he continued to pull at the offending arms. 

After a few minutes, 4K grabbed the bottom of Sapnap’s shirt, yanking it up before the boy could defend himself and began nibbling all over his stomach and sides. Sapnap shrieked the loudest he ever had in his life, sending shivers down the other two boy's spines as they watched the God nibble Sapnap's tummy like he was the most delicious thing 4K had ever tasted. His legs were kicking against the ground to the point dirt was flying everywhere, grass landing on 4K’s back and almost reaching Dream and George. Sapnap was no longer pulling at 4K’s arms, instead smacking and punching them as hard as he could. He knew he couldn’t hurt 4K, let alone injure him, so he continued to pound against the arm muscles of the God above him. 

“Wow Sap, you’re much more ticklish than last week. You could at least last a few more minutes of nibbles back then.” Sapnap heard the smirk seeping through 4K’s voice, groaning through his laughter as 4K finally pulled his shirt back down and ran his hands soothingly over his torso to help rub out the tickly feelings still lingering under his skin. 

“Sh-Shut uhuhp!” The youngest boy was panting, his giggles finally dying down as he attempted to take in deeper breaths of air to regulate his breathing. After a few minutes he was finally ready to stand up, 4K reaching a hand down to help him to his feet. 

“God, 4K, what the fuck was that?” Sapnap finally giggled out after walking back over to join his friends who were giggling quietly about how red his face was. He reached forward and poked both boys in the sides, causing them to squeak and making their cheeks match his in color.

“Well when the opportunity presents itself, I’m always going to be mischievous. The set up was too good not to take advantage of!” 4K explained through low giggles, shrugging his shoulders and reaching down to pick up the torch. 

“You seriously suck, 4K,” The God chuckled more at that, tipping his head back as little squeals erupted through his giggles. Sapnap couldn’t be mad at that and his face immediately softened, reaching up to lightly punch at his shoulder. “Next time you want to visit, just let me know ahead of time, okay?” 

4K agreed and the four made their way back to George’s house, where the oldest boy was finally able to make his stew. 4K spent the rest of the night with the three boys, talking over dinner about the server and the nether, exchanging wild stories (and maybe some laughs).

#lee!sapnap #lee!george #lee!dream #ler!sapnap4k #mostly lee sap #but brief lee dream and george #i loved this prompt sm #thank u coven for requesting this #i had bigger plans for this #maybe I'll write george and dreams parts separately at one point! #mushie fics #mcyt tickle #my stuff #augtickletober2022

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It’s been a long time since I’ve posted a tease… and I mean, a really long time. But I’m feeling mischievously ler tonight, for some reason. So if anybody wants a lil tease from lil me, drop it in my inbox! Enjoy the rare ler mood while it lasts, right? 😂💜

#tickle content #tickle tickle #tickle thoughts #tickle community #tickling

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Arven Headcanons (Pokemon Scarlet and Violet)

Whoops look who I got attached to today kakjraejrje I mean- I was already attached but now he’s stuck like glue and that makes me happy.

Tickly headcanons below the cut!

First of all- FIRST OF ALL. Can we talk about this man? Can we just take a moment to appreciate how much of a sweetheart he is? Sure he can be a bit prickly at first, but once you get to know him you learn pretty much immediately how great he is. Like- I had a gut feeling I was gonna like him and here we are.

Okay now for the tickles:

- Ridiculously ticklish- this man cannot handle it. He’ll collapse into giggly “Noo, don’t!”s and flail backwards trying to put distance between him and the ler.

- Worst spot is his belly! I headcanon that he’s a bit pudgy there. Squish it and you’ll get you the absolute best reactions ever- Squeals, yelps for mercy, maybe the rare profanity cackled out. He’ll absolutely die if tickled there and it’s majestic.

- He’s also ticklish in the usual spots- I feel like he’s got tickly armpits? Oh and he dies at climbing- his ler just walking their fingers up his ribs slowly towards his armpits? Dead- he’s a mess. He’ll get all kinds of frantic in his giggle fits before exploding- and you don’t even have to touch him yet. Ghost tickles there feel nearly as bad as the real thing- that with the added flustering of realizing he hasn’t even been tickled yet is top tier.

- I feel like he’d have a Rengoku- like laugh; loud and Jovial like? Something like a grand Belly laugh that matches his energetic vibe. Also a squirmer- he’ll try to push hands (or in Pokemon’s case- their paws and snouts) while digging his heels in the dirt, never wanting to accidentally kick someone but also can’t stay still for the life of it. He also get’s really red when tickled and I think that makes him cuter.

- Snorts. Pig snorts with little “hee hees” mixed in. Enough said.

- I feel like he can handle baby talk fairly well- it’s when you start calling him cute and complimenting him that he’s done for. If you tell him his laugh is wonderful or that his smile is really nice, he will fight you through his laughter, arguing that “he is NOT cute and shut your face-GAH!” Just one big mess of giggly laughter from our sandwich guy.

- As a ler he acts more menacing than he is. He tries to come off all tough and relentless but his tickles are super soft and comforting. It’s enough to get his lee laughing but he’ll never go all out and will stop immediately if you ask.

- As a tease? He’s great at them! “This spot here? Great place to massage for digestion. Oh and here? This one will help with your joints!” He also likes to say he’s “helping the herbs digest” while giving really soft belly rubs and tickles to whomever he’s tickling. He also can’t help but laugh along with you- he’s one of those people that if you laugh he’ll laugh.

- Acts low key like a tsundere post tickles if he really likes you. Nothing severe- just weak protests if you cuddle him. “Well I guess you can use me as a pillow- oi, don’t fall asleep!” He’ll never push you away though- lee or ler, he’ll just grumble and pout until he admits to himself that he rather likes the physical attention after.

Thanks for reading!

#Pokemon #scarlet and violet #arven #tickle #tickle headcanons #headcanons #I love him your honor #he's precious #I'll probably do team Star in one go but for now here's our picnic guy!

[teamfortraven]

I return! Time for some headcanons. These are about how the mercs are as lers, in general. I’ll be continuing that alphabet post series next, just wanted to throw some more content out there because good lord we are starving…

Heavy

He’s rather gentle when it comes to tickling. He can control his strength just fine; it’s his size that he’s afraid of accidentally hurting someone with. Because of this, he’ll usually pull the person into his lap. He almost never wants to be in a position where he’s towering over someone, in case they manage to get a few hits in on him and cause him to fall over, squishing them.

Just because he’s extra careful about not hurting his victims doesn’t mean he’s going to hold back. He definitely uses his massive hands to his advantage. Wiggling a single finger against a torso or foot is the equivalent of a single normal-sized hand spidering… and it’s so, so much harder to get away from. You’ve got a mountain of muscle on one side of you, and a huge arm and hand from above keeping you pinned to his legs… yeah, you’re not going anywhere. Mix that with him taunting his lee, and they’re going to be a flustered mess. Can’t forget the finishing move: completely picking them up and bringing their stomach to his face to blow raspberries. Fortunately for, well, everyone, he’s not a fast runner, so the chances of him managing to catch you during chases is extremely low… unless, of course, you want to be caught :]

Demoman

This man is definitely one of the most playful lers. Almost always he likes to tickle rough, really wanting to see his lee fight back. To him, tickling just isn’t much fun if the other person isn’t trying to get at him, too. Spidering his fingers and really digging in, trying to find every single sensitive spot that just drives his lees crazy is his specialty. He’s not opposed at all to holding them down, either; if they can’t stay still, he‘s more than happy to help :] His favorite technique is trapping them in a hug. Everyone on base has come to be weary of his hugs… one moment there’s a demolition expert standing in front of you, and the next there’s a slot machine. Ready to take a chance?

While he usually is pretty rough with tickles, on the rare chance that he’s tired but has yet to pass out, he will be exceedingly gentle. He usually won’t engage anything when he’s tired, so it’s up to the lee to drop hints or even outright ask him. He’ll be completely content with lightly wiggling his fingers across their body as they try to stifle quiet giggles, a wide smile stretched across his face. Be warned though, depending on how relaxing it is for him, he just might pass out. Sometimes on you. He also tends to hug things in his sleep… although I’m not sure anyone would complain, really. Demo hugs are pretty cool.

I would probably silently cry in happiness.

Oh… also… king of raspberries. For the love of god, if he catches you, cover your stomach or you will probably just die /pos

Engineer

I haven’t even started typing anything and my face is beet red HELP-

Very, very systematic with his tickles. This man seems to constantly be calculating things in his head, no doubt things that no one else would understand. The very idea of him running mathematical equations in his head while he’s tickling someone is, in my opinion, absolutely terrifying (in the best way possible). You flinched a little when his finger stroked a particular area? Figure out what exact angle to strike from next. Have a particularly intriguing reaction to him simply tapping his fingers? Use that same reaction like a metal detector’s beep to guide him to where you’re most sensitive. He is in no way familiar with the human body like Medic is… but that doesn’t mean he can’t use his knowledge of math and other sciences to figure out exactly where to wiggle his fingers to make you start practically begging.

As for raspberries… because, of course, if I specified the first two’s, it would just be cruel of me to not specify the rest… he prefers to use his stubble as a weapon. Having him wrap his arms around your waist and nuzzle your stomach is going to be equal parts flustering and maddening. God forbid he decides to throw in a raspberry just to catch you off guard… and the whole time, he’s gauging your reactions. He might not be deadly on a scale of singular tickle fights… but just know that each time he manages to get you to react, in the next one, he’s going to be even better at it. Whatever you do, don’t let him read you…

So anyways. Oh nooo Engineer I dropped a color coded diagram of everywhere I’m ticklish, don't look oh no!!!!!! /s

Soldier

Something that must be clarified so you understand his drive. He is a vessel of the American spirit. Therefore, he is a direct representative of America in fights… including tickle fights. His entire country is depending on him to make the other person beg for mercy, and by god is he going to win. Whether that means digging into their ribs until they’re at the verge of tears, blowing raspberries until they’re silent, or running the nearest fluffy object he can find up and down their feet until they surrender.

Once he finds out you’re ticklish, you’re completely fucked. The moment he hears it, he has to see if it’s true. And every time after that is either because he forgot and someone reminded him (he must go test it again) or he needs to “make sure nothing is different” (he must go test it again). There is no teasing, there is no delay. As soon as he has the person in his hands, he’s just gonna go to town. Sometimes he’ll throw in a quick verbal jab or two, enough to make his lee squeal and blush, but he’ll mostly be focused on the tickling side of things. Possibly the worst part is he doesn’t necessarily have a “style”. One moment he’s poking absolutely every inch of their torso, the next he’s spidering his fingers across that one spot that made them jump a foot into the air, the next he’s experimentally blowing raspberries. You’ll never be able to prepare yourself, because even HE doesn’t know what the fuck he’s about to do.

Oh yeah, about the raspberries… you’re gonna die /pos Although Demo is definitely the king, that 100% makes Soldier his queen (Boots n Bombs intended if you want it to be). No one knows why he’s so damn good at it…

Pyro

The most wholesome tickler you will ever find anywhere in the entire world galaxy universe reality. Their style of tickling varies an incredible amount. Sometimes it’s light, sometimes it’s kinda rough, but usually it’s right in the middle. They are very careful to never hurt their lee and frequently give them openings to get away if they really want to.

Pyro the beloved… They constantly switch between tickling and cuddling. One moment they’re dancing their fingers up and down your body, the next they’ve wrapped their arms around you and are gently squeezing while excitedly kicking their feet with muffled laughter. After lightly tickling for a bit, they’ll give their lee a chance to escape, and, if their lee seems to be taking their time with it (for absolutely no reason, of course /s), they’ll grab them by the ankle and swiftly drag them back just to begin again. Spontaneity is the name of the game, and Pyro is the master. Choosing either tickling or cuddling at any given moment is great, sure, but what about both simultaneously? Inching their fingers so very slowly while wrapping their lee in a tight hug so all they can do is try to muffle quiet giggles and squirm, gently nuzzling the filter of their gas mask into the crook of their neck while holding them… idk I just love Pyro :3

And it is a CRIME that they cannot blow raspberries. We need to riot! Get the Twitter hashtag going! And then immediately private your account because we’re afraid of the normal TF2 fans finding our humble little village! This is war!!!

Scout

Okay so, you know how Pyro is the master of spontaneity? This guy has them beat, I’m afraid (and you should be, too). An IQ of triangle + caffeine addiction + undiagnosed ADHD = making moves in a tickle fight that God himself can’t wrap his head around. Why did he do a single push up before he started giving it to his lee? Not important. Why is there always a moment in every tickle fight where he feels the urge to go run and check the fridge to make sure no one has stolen his Bonk!? Something something neurodivergent idk. Let him cook.

Anyways, onto the actual composition: man is terrifying. But also very, very weak. Basically, he takes everything he has on the battlefield and channels it into his role as a ler. Literally. The bat? Uses it to pin arms or legs to the ground. His annoying little teases and brags? Ten times worse, ten times more likely to get you flustered. Don’t even get me started on the Bonk!… once he chugs that shit, the fight is over. He’s already difficult enough to grab in just his normal state — now picture this. A Bostonian who is full of himself poking every single spot on your body he can reach at insane speeds, and when you reach out to grab his wrists, it’s like he phases through you. Yeah, no. The fight is over.

Except for when it wears off. But by then, he’s usually long gone. He can’t risk the payback he might receive once his invincibility is over.

Scout isn’t the best at blowing raspberries, but he definitely tries. If he can’t seem to get it right and you dare have any sort of visible reaction for finding it funny, you’re gonna be catching hands — well, trying to. Too fast.

Medic

Precision is key, and there is definitely too much of it to handle. Simply put: he knows what he’s doing, and he knows he’s really good at it. Having a lot of information on human biology memorized definitely helps. That said… he doesn’t have to tickle rough to make his lee scream in laughter. He can do the lightest, gentlest touches you’ve ever felt in your entire life and still have you on the floor in half a second. But what fun is it to him if he has to hold back? Tickling roughly with breaks every few seconds seems much more his style. He’ll practically have the other paralyzed with how easily he’s able to read their reactions.

As implied above, he doesn’t even need anything to hold his lee down. His incredibly accurate strokes of wiggling fingers is enough to shock his patient into fits, frantically trying to get a grip on what’s happening, where his hands are, how long it’s been… And, as someone who is more or less morally gray, he’ll add in teases just to top it off. Letting his lee think they’re escaping just to be attacked yet again is one of his favorite things. If he can do something to fuck with their head and their sense of reality, he’s going to.

Oh, also raspberries :3 horrifyingly precise raspberries. Although, if he’s having enough fun, sometimes he does them just about anywhere, just to see… he does love a good experiment. Whoever the lee is is going to be squirming like a worm for sure, though.

Sniper

Snipes is pretty much the definition of “fuck around and find out”. He might not seem like the type to enjoy tickling others, and definitely doesn’t seem like the type to enjoy being on the receiving end, but if you dare try to test him, if you dare try to get a reaction, you’re going to get more than you bargained for. Sniper is a bit like Soldier: he tickles to win. That includes getting revenge for something (possibly previously getting wrecked) and interrogation (usually because Scout stole his shit and is refusing to fess up). That said, he is a pretty rough ler, or at least, he’s not exactly merciful.

He’s lying when he says he doesn’t find it enjoyable at all, but if you try to get him to admit it, well… you get the idea. Holding his lee in some inconceivable position that they won’t be able to fight back in is usually the go-to. Sometimes, if he trusts himself enough, he won’t even hold them down. Man has some long ass fingers; no matter how the lee covers themself, he’s going to be able to get at every single inch of them. Usually forces them to the floor and then towers over them before he begins his assault. It’s almost too obvious that it’s a legitimate attempt at intimidation (and good lord is it effective).

It’s an extremely rare occasion when he blows raspberries. He sees them as being more of an affectionate thing, and he doesn’t tickle people for that reason (he claims). If he notices his lee’s stomach is particularly sensitive, he might blow a few. Like Scout, he’s not the best at it, but it’s enough to make just about anyone jump in shock.

Spy

I see so few ler!Spy headcanons :’] maybe my feed is just wonky? Anyways, last but not least!

He definitely has a much more delicate touch than the other mercs… but that doesn’t mean he’s bad at tickling. It actually kind of throws him in the same boat as Medic. He’s so good at what he does that he doesn’t need to be rough with his lee; the lightest of touches will make them absolutely lose their mind.

He throws in a few snarky comments as he goes, usually having the goal of completely wrecking the lee. He carefully plans how he’s going to go about it… and then puts it into action. He prefers having his victim subdued in some way so they can’t easily get away, allowing for him to be slow with it. He enjoys making the entire experience incredibly teasing, knowing exactly where he should aim but taking his time working towards it, inching just close enough that his lee starts completely giving it away. Then he’ll pretend to stumble upon it by accident, but makes no attempt to cover up how amused he is if the other seems to be falling for it.

I would say I feel like he’d find the concept of raspberries weird… but the only other merc who is covered head to toe physically can’t. Therefore, Spy gets to blow raspberries in Pyro’s honor :] He is extremely teasing about it, just like he is with everything else. He’s going to keep bringing up the fact that you’re pinned and that there’s nothing you can do to stop him and there’s… well, nothing you can do to stop him. Idk I wrote this all on 3 hours of sleep okay.

All 9 mercs and their ler headcanons done wooo! Hopefully this makes up for me being gone so long :’] I’ve had a ler!Engie and lee!reader fic in the works for months now, aka I wrote 3/4 of it one day and then I lost motivation, but that will be coming out soon, as well as a ler!Spy and lee!Snipes fic I wrote around the same time.

#tf2 tickles #tickles #sfw tickling community #demoman #heavy #medic #scout #spy #sniper #pyro #soldier #engineer

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Intro ^-^

Basic Info:

She/her

Sfw!

SKZ is my ult group🩵🩵

~ Here are some -Fic Scenarios- and here are some -Fic Prompts- , feel free to use either when requesting!

Masterlist!

< Consequences > (Lee! Han, Ler! Minho + Felix)

< Party Run > (Lee! Hyunjin, Ler! Skz)

< Insightful Discovery > (Lee! Han, Ler! Changbin)

< Picky Perfectionist > (Lee! Changbin, Ler! Chan)

< Not that bad > (Lee! Bangchan, Ler! Hyunjin)

< Make Up, Makeup! > (Lee! Bangchan, Ler! SKZ)

< Wanted It > (Lee! Seungmin, Ler! Jeongin)

< Beaming > (Lee! Seungmin, Ler! Minho)

< Spiders > (Lee! Felix, Ler! Bangchan)

< Honorifics > (Lee! IN, Ler! Minho + Felix)

< Indications > (Lee! Changbin, Ler! Jeongin)

< Consequences pt.2 > (Lee! Han, Ler! Minho)

< Awkward > (Lee! Felix, Ler! Hyunjin + Minho)

< The Pianists > (Lee! Han, Ler! Chan + Bin)

< Cheer Up Bbokie > (Lee! Felix, Ler! Minho)

< Ghost > (Lee! Felix, Ler! Paranormal/Ghost)

< Watch Your Tongue (ghost pt.2) >

< Unexpected (ghost pt.3) >

< Humiliated > (Lee! Minho, Ler! Bangchan)

< Arm Wrestle > (Lee! Changbin, Ler! Minho)

< Doctor’s Appointment > (Lee! Minho, Ler! Chan)

TckTober2023!! 🎃👻🎃 (some!)

1. < Anticipation > (Lee! Minho, Ler! Chan)

2. < Accidental > (Lee! Seungmin, Ler! Hyunjin)

3. < Cuddles > (Lee! Felix, Ler! Changbin)

4. < Weak Spot > (Lee! Bangchan, Ler! Han)

5. < I’m not ticklish > (Lee! Minho, Ler! Changbin)

6. < Chase > (Lee! Han, Ler! IN)

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✏️ I do take requests, but I am very busy as of right now so I’m sorry in advance if it takes me a while to get to it!! ^^

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Facts and Stuff:

Stray Kids is my ult! Also getting into TWS!

I love horror movies, you can probably guess why ;]

I LOVE to read and write!! :) feel free to be specific! Long, short, to the point, with a storyline, etc!

I will rarely turn down a request unless it’s nsfw or too flustering/not really my thing- feel free to ask!! I just may be slow at getting it done 🥴

I’ll get to your fic quicker if you give me some form of a plot/storyline to work with ^^

Feel free to give constructive criticism!

If I delete a reblog or post or anything it’s because I got too flustered/embarrassed by it sorry 🥲

I love to interact and I happily will!!! If I ever don’t respond quickly I’m most likely just busy <33

I love answering asks or any questions from anyone so feel free to ask away! Send anything you’d like ^^

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Tsukasa Tenma Tickle HCs

In honor of his birthday, here's some headcanons for a certain world future star.

Warning: This post is, as the title suggests, entirely focused on tickling. If that's not your thing, please just respectfully block the tag and scroll away :)

He's a ler leaning switch, but he more often than not ends up on the receiving end anyway. 

He sees tickling as a playful, casual way to make others smile.

When he's tickling others, their comfort and safety is his top priority. He just wants to make everyone smile. 

Very very very silly ler

He isn't at all shy when he's giving, he can talk about it and initiate it just fine.

He usually has at least a half baked reason for it. He doesn't surprise people a whole lot. It's typically something like "You're looking a little sad." Or "You've been annoying me all day" or even plain vengeance.

LOVES playing the tickle monster. He adores watching his friends smile and squirm while he makes all kinds of silly noises and says things like "Grrr, the tickle monster wants to tickle you!" He gets so into it, it's almost like watching him act on stage. 

In general he enjoys being theatrical and dramatic with his tickling, often pretending to be big bad villain or a noble hero defending the citizens. 

Rui in particular finds this very flustering, so Tsukasa uses it for revenge fairly often.

Likes to sing and pretend to play the piano while tapping all along the lee's spots. He avoids doing this to Toya, and instead just sings to him while he loses himself in laughter.

Also likes doing "The Itsy Bitsy Spider". He draws out the notes just to drag it out and build anticipation.

He mainly tickles Rui, Emu, Saki, Toya, and occasionally Nene when she lets him.

When they were little, he used to tickle the other members of Leo/need a lot, but as they grew up they all kinda grew out of it. He has very fond memories of it though.

He still gets Saki a lot when he gets worried and she needs cheering up. Seeing her so happy and carefree can really put some of that big brother anxiety to rest. 

He's really a wild card when it comes to how he tickles. He can vary a lot between rough squeezes and quick tracing. It really depends on the reason behind the tickles and the preferences of the lee.

The only thing that matters to him is seeing his lee happy.

He is a fantastic pianist, meaning he can move his hands very quickly if he wants. Absolute lee killer if he does. 

He adores tickle fights, even though he rarely wins. 

Something about fighting and using his strength to make someone laugh as hard as possible, while also dodging and fighting their counterattacks really makes him feel good and energized. 

Tickling others in general makes him energized. If someone gets him going, chances are they're gonna be stuck laughing for a while because the more they laugh, the more he wants to tickle them.

I am a firm believer in shy leeKasa supremacy.

Touched on this a little earlier, but despite how good of a ler he is, he usually ends up with other people tickling him. That's purely because of how easy he is to tickle and fluster and just how often he gives people reason to. 

He's dramatic, stubborn, and has a tendency to overwork himself. Easy lee.

The most ADORABLE thing is tickling him bad enough that his laugh goes from the loud, boisterous "Ha ha ha!" to squeaky squealing giggles. 

The switch is sudden, and typically a breaking point when a ler moves to a worse spot. He gets so embarrassed and shy. One moment he's laughing and enjoying himself so freely and the next he's curled in a ball all red faced and making silly high-pitched noises. 

This boy LIVES for the attention he gets. Being at the mercy of a ler as they tickle and tease him makes him feel so special and cared for.

Not that he'd ever admit it though. He gets super embarrassed and flustered over any mention of him being tickled or God forbid him ENJOYING it. 

He is very easily affected by any kind of teasing, but especially any compliments or the ler saying how much they love him and his laugh. 

Please just give him attention :(

Weak to massages, especially to his shoulders. Being held in someone's lap after a long day while they squeeze and flutter at his upper back and shoulders is his own personal idea of heaven.

Rui gets him all. The. Time. But Emu, Nene, Saki, and on occasion, Toya, Kaito, or Miku are also known to tickle him too. 

Isn't really one for being restrained. Beyond tickle hugs, it's just not really his thing. He allows it but it doesn't make anything feel more or less sensitive. This isn't much of a problem though because he doesn't move around a whole lot.

He'll squirm a little for show but if he's being honest, just laying back and letting it happen is so nice. 

His death spot would have to be that little soft area between the top of his ribs and his armpits. That's really the only exception to the "no squirming" thing. His instincts completely override and he tries anything he can think of to get away, even if he doesn't mean it.

On his tummy, just above his waist is a really close second though. It makes him curl up and squeal. 

Rui likes to tease him by saying that his squeals even surpass his singing range and that they should try it on stage sometime. Tsukasa is not nearly as amused as Rui is.

Generally, he's not overly ticklish, he's pretty average but those two spots get him bad. 

Will. Not. Ask for tickles. He's the type to think he's being subtle when he tries to provoke it. He's not even remotely sneaky and it usually ends with the ler making him ask.

If someone sneaks up on him and tickles, he absolutely screeches. It's so much worse to him if he can't prepare for it.

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In conclusion: He is both the ler and the lee ever

#ler!tsukasa #lee!tsukasa #project sekai tickles #tickling #sfw tickling community #tsukasa tenma #tickle hcs #pjsk tickle hcs

[matchacowbee]

this is my first tickle fic so 😭 I hope you like lol im actually so scared posting but yolo

ddlc | sfw | platonic tickles |

nat x yuri

lee natsuki💗ler yuri💜

Natsuki had a rough evening. Having to deal with her father get angry with her for the kitchen being a mess again, she spent her Friday afternoon cleaning. All she wanted to do was to read some manga and be away from all the chaos in her home for once. As she finished her chores, she felt exhausted and trudged upstairs to her room. Although she felt tired, it was a Friday night, and she had her own free time. Besides, her dad was usually out all weekend and didn’t pay much attention to her. Natsuki took the opportunity to ask her friends to hang out. She takes out her phone and opens to the group chat with sayori, monika, and yuri.

nat- hey guys is anyone free to hang out tonight!?

sayori- sorry!! me and my family are out for dinner ;(

monika- I’m afraid I’m busy too, I need to finish some things for the club 😅

nat- boooo 😒 what a bummer

Natsuki stared at her phone for a bit before flopping down on her bed. She missed her friends, they were her safe haven. her phone vibrates as she gets a new message. It reads from Yuri.

yuri- I’m free :-)

Natsuki takes a look at the text with a little ounce of guilt. It was hard hanging out with Yuri sometimes, as they were polar opposite’s. Natsuki felt kind of awkward around her. Even during club, they rarely discussed poems with eachother first. but over time they had both adjusted to eachother. Natsuki responds

nat- yayy!! can I bring my manga over ? in the mood 2 read 🥲

yuri- of course

Natsuki gets up excitedly and begins to change out of her school clothes. As she slips into more comfortable clothing, she tries to recall the last time she had gone over to Yuris house. It had been a while since they had both had some one on one time.

Natsuki makes it over to Yuris house carrying her box of manga with her. As she approaches Yuris front door, she’s soon greeted by the taller girl. Yuri smiles and let’s her in.

They enter yuris bedroom and natsuki hops onto Yuris bed. She lies down and sinks into the soft bedding. Yuri looks at her friend and stifles a small laugh. She then glances at the box of manga Natsuki set on the floor. She bends down to observe what the series was called. Natsuki jolts up and rushes over to her box. “H-hey!! Don’t look!” She grabs the box and holds it tight to her chest.

Yuri looks at her with a dejected face. “Oh.. I’m sorry, I was just-“

Natsuki interrupts her..“You wouldn’t like this kind of genre, so yeah”

Natsuki takes her box, places it at the end of the bed and picks out one of the novels. She then props herself on yuris bed, turned away from her and begins to silently read. Although Natsuki was being a bit harsh on her, Yuri was used to this type of behavior by now. Natsuki would often act this way around the other girls, especially after being teased or joked around with.

Yuri slowly walked up closer to her trying to get a glimpse of her book. She peered behind Natsuki, observing what kind of manga she had brought, since she was too flustered to show her. it seemed like another series about baking, which suited her personality well. As Yuri moved in closer, Natsuki began to turn red as Yuri was right in the crook of her neck, casually reading her manga with her.

“gosh Yuri, if you wanted to read with me so bad you should’ve just asked”

Yuri comes out of her focused gaze on the book and looks at Natsuki with a nervous smile. She adjusts herself and takes a step away from Natsuki.

“well you seemed embarrassed to show me, but I just wanted to see. Sorry if I made you uncomfortable”

Natsuki face turns a light pink, as she looked at Yuri. She shouldn’t have been so harsh, after all, Yuri did invite her over and let her read manga in her room. No need to have her defenses on here.

Natsuki pats the spot next to her, “Here, come sit with me. We can read together…. If you want to”

Her eyes lock with Yuris and then looks away bashfully. Yuri smiles and walks over to her bed and takes a seat next to the small girl.

Natsuki inches closer as she held the book wide enough for both of them to see. she glanced over at Yuri for a moment. Yuri was already focused on her book, her eyes locked on the page as they scanned the pictures and text. Even for enjoying horror and dark novels, Yuri was just as much a reader for other genre’s, even if it wasn’t her thing.

They sit for a while and read together. Natsuki enjoyed her time, feeling replenished from her tiring afternoon. She closed her eyes for a moment and smiled to herself. Soon enough, she drifts off to sleep and her head lands on Yuris shoulder. Yuri becomes startled and comes out of her reading trance. She looks down at Natsuki, who was quietly snoring on her shoulder. The book slowly slipped from her grip and landed in front of her.

“u-um Natsuki?”

She peers at her. It was a nice moment, a peaceful one at that. Although Natsuki would often hate when the other girls called her cute, there was no doubt that she indeed was. Her soft snoring and small figure was no help against her argument. Yuri placed the book on her bedside table and gently shook Natsuki to try to get her to wake up.

“Natsuki?”

Natsuki stirred a bit in her sleep and slowly woke up. She felt a little drowsy and looked around.

“Sorry I guess I was pretty tired, I’ve been cleaning all afternoon…”

Yuri gives her a warm smile

“That’s okay, no need to be sorry”

“I didn’t snore or anything did I?” Natsuki asks

“oh, well you did actually, but it was kind of cute”

Natsuki turns away from yuri embarrassed. Yuri giggles and reassures her, “Don’t be embarrassed! You’re just a little tired that’s all”

Natsuki puts her hands on her face. Yuri notices her ears turning red.

“um do you want to continue reading?” Yuri asks

Natsuki is quiet for a moment and lifts her head up, but still looking away from Yuri.

“Sorry if I’ve been a little mean today. I think I am just a little on edge from being around my dad so much…. I really appreciate you inviting me over”

Yuri smiles and moves closer to her, and gave her a gentle embrace from the back. “It’s okay, I’m glad you’re here” Yuri replied

Natsuki accepts Yuris hug, and her face flushed a light pink. They had never been close like this before. She felt bad about being mean to her before and she felt a bit of remorse. Then suddenly, Yuri gave natsuki a quick squeeze on her sides. Natsuki flinched and whipped her head around to look at Yuri.

“H-hey! What was that for?”

“oh, um I was trying to cheer you up, you seem a little upset”

“well don’t do that….it tickles” Natsuki mutters.

Natsukis face grew a shade of deep red. Yuri stared at her for a moment with big eyes.

“You’re ticklish? You don’t seem the type. Since you act all tough”

Yuri then takes natsuki in her hold and gave her gentle pokes along her sides, catching Natsuki off guard.

“ah! hold on Yuri, don’t!!”

Natsuki let out a fit of giggles and squirmed in yuris grip, defenseless against her hands. Yuri spidered her fingertips along Natsukis ribs and sides. The small girl jerked around trying to escape. Her laughter was sweet and squeaky and each new place Yuri had explored, gained her a squeal from Natsuki.

“ahaha Yuri stopp!!” Natsuki pleaded. Unable to control her balance, she fell into Yuris lap. She continued to squirm as Yuri tickled her stomach. Yuri slowly brought her hands underneath natsukis sweater and traced little circles on her soft skin with her nails. Natsuki let out a high pitched squeal and exploded in laughter. Yuri looked down at the smaller girl fighting against her touch.

“Aww you really are cute”

Natsuki was laughing too much to try and argue about being called cute. Her face was all red and her hair messy.

Yuri blushed at the sight. She began to slow down her touch and removed her hands from underneath her top. It was fun, but Yuri didn’t want to overwhelm her friend. Natsuki started to steady her breathing and propped herself back up. She glared at Yuri, who wore an amused face. “I didn’t know you were so sensitive” Yuri says

Natsuki blushes and averts her eyes from Yuris “Please don’t tell the other girls, I don’t want them to tease me more”

“I promise”

Natsuki yawns and looks up at Yuri.

“Is it all right if I sleep here tonight? I don’t really want to go back home.”

Yuri nods and gives her a warm smile.

“Of course, you must be tired after all that squirming” Yuri teased.

Natsuki stares at yuri with an embarrassed face and then bashfully looks away. She thinks to herself, maybe it’s not so bad hanging out with Yuri after all.

#ddlc fic #ddlc tickle fic #ticklish!natsuki #natsuri #natsuki ddlc #yuri ddlc #soft tickles #tickle fic

[katchleeifyoucan]

earlier i posted that i woke up wanting to be tickled. and that’s true. but i realized i’m often vague when i describe my moods, to the point where some of you probably don’t even believe i’m a more sadomasochistic switch. and that’s still generally how i’d like to keep it because i know a lot of my followers like the soft twords.

but… for all the more intense tickle lovers (or just for anyone curious about my masochistic thoughts), let’s get a little more in depth about what i wanted this morning, shall we? 😏

*MINORS DNI*

this fantasy includes:

CNC (non-consensual actions!), degradation and name calling; bondage; blindfolding; gagging; breath play; and of course, tickling

if i missed a warning i’m very sorry. this is my first (and quite possibly last) post like this…

anyway it’s rare for me to have fantasies like this, let alone write them down, so enjoy.

what i wanted this morning…

i wanted to wake up unable to move…

unable to see…

unable to speak…

and as i started to reach consciousness, i wanted to hear footsteps…

to hear breathing…

to hear.. amusement…

to not see, but to hear the grin on a sadistic ler’s face as they slowly walk towards my body, stretched and bound to a table, with nowhere to go.

to hear them circle my body like a predator circles its prey.

to hear them lean down and ask into my ear: “finally awake, little tickle toy?” — a rhetorical question. we’d both know damn well i’d be speechless, and not just because of the gag.

but still they’d continue: “i asked you a question, slut, and i want an answer.”

to this, i’d finally attempt to make noise. to speak through my gag. not to say anything in particular. just to say something. just to say anything, really. just to remind myself i’m alive.

and after a failed attempt or two, i’d hear their voice once more: “refusing to talk, you brat? do you really think that’s a wise decision?”

i’d start to mumble more delirious nothings into my gag, shaking my head ‘no,’ until i’d feel their hand wrap around my neck. and they’d choke me carefully and say, “stay fucking still. you’re lucky you’re allowed to move at all.”

and finally, after an intense moment that would feel like a lifetime, they would release their hand from my neck and slowly slide their hand down my body, stopping to hold my torso, their fingers wrapping around my side, nails digging into my back.

and they’d whisper again: “are you ready, pet?”

another rhetorical question.

i’d wince as they’d release their nails from my back and slowly drag their fingers across my flat stomach with the lightest possible touch.

and when their fingers finally reach the other side, they would lift them away.

and they would wait.

and the anticipation would start to drive me insane.

until finally i’d feel their hands, grabbing mine— their right in my left, their left in my right.

and they would wait more.

and it would be almost comforting, knowing exactly where their hands were: holding mine.

but that *almost* comfort would soon end. and they would release my hands and begin slowly dragging their nails down my ticklish arms, passing by the wrist and bicep restraints as if they weren’t even there.

and upon reaching my armpits, they would begin slowly scratching up and down, reveling in my ticklish reactions at their lightest touch.

then they would again bring their head down to my neck, tickling me just by breathing.

and, knowing i wouldn’t be able to think for much longer, they would ask me one last rhetorical question:

“where else are you ticklish, love?”

[ticklishteddybear]

Intro post!! Last updated 12.31.23 10:30pm

Last updated:about me

||About me||

Hiii!! I use a few names, the main ones I use are Bear and D'Angelo. I'm strictly a lee,and ler moods are very very rare

I usually Use Ishkode, D'Angelo and Bear more

@teddysterk my online twin :]

This is a SFW blog (I do swear though)

He/him pronouns only.

I'm 15,my birthday is October 26th

Proudly from the bay area

I'm two-spirit, I'm also kind of a wild mix of things, to be specific Jamaican, first nations, and polynesian/pacific islander (and a bit of European, Irish-Scott) . I'm gay (nwlnw) and polyamorous and I'm taken.

I'm currently on testosterone as well.

I'm an age regressor as well, my little ages range from 0-6, I usually regress to 1 though

I'm fine with talking to people 13-18+ but if you're 18+ don't be weird.

I'm a Juggalo, I'll explain if you don't know what that is

I'm learning Spanish and Japanese, I only know a little

I'm also learning Ojibwe and hawaiian, I know quite a bit/a lot

||interact, thin ice, DNI||

Interact;

Juggalos

Lucifer fans (Netflix series)

twisted metal fans

supernatural fans

mcyt fans

sitcom fans

artists

fanfic writers

marvel fans

thin ice;

genshin stans

only writes/draws feet tickles

DNI;

NSFW

basic DNI (homophobes, racists, sexists)

DDLG (and variants)

||tags||

I don't really use tags but I'll do my best to

#tickle

#Bears in a lee mood

#Ishkodes in a lee mood

#Ishlee

#icp

#headcanons

#vent

||other blogs||

@bearlee-sensitive is my old blog, I only go on it occasionally

||social media||

Instagram: skvll._.body, cool._.funky._.monkey

I also have Snapchat and tiktok but those you have to ask me for

||interests||

Reservation dogs

One piece (live action)

Marvel

A series of unfortunate events

Fairy tail

Brooklyn nine nine

Community

The big bang theory

The boondocks

Doctor who

2000s comedy movies

Supernatural

||boundaries||

Don't vent or talk about negative stuff without permission or a warning, unless I ask you like how your day was cause then I'm gonna be expecting

Don't guilt me into doing something for you (especially lering)

Don't out me as trans/two spirit, gay ect to anyone. Ask me first if you can tell them, I feel like this should probably go without saying

My pronouns are he/him/his, don't use they/them for me it makes me uncomfortable. I'm fine with it/its but please. Just use he/him

Don't force me to ask for anything (like teases, tickles ect) if I say I don't want to

If I say I like something please don't go on a rant about how much you hate it

Don't drag me into drama or fights.

If I say I want to use another name don't say shit like "But I liked your last name, you'll always be *the last name* to me" If I say I want to keep using that name just not as much then you can keep calling me it

Don't ask me personal questions without permission

Don't try to somehow change me into being monogamous, I'm a Polyamorous person, that's not gonna change cause you want it to.

Don't call me any nickname that I only allow my romantic partner to call me. They're only allowed to call me that for a reason.

Don't talk about people behind their back around me. It pisses me off.

#about me

[altheadajoysoul]

♡Intro/Info Post!♡

(No, I am not new here, I only made an intro post just now hagfhsd 💀)

Last updated: 10/22/23

Awawa!! My name is Althea! Im 19 years old!

Im a demigirl! She/They pronouns!

This is a sfw tickle blog! With a lil hint of regular art, reblogs, and other random stuff I decide to put in here.

N$FW BLOGS AND EMPTY BLOGS DNI!!!

Normal-looking/Non-tk themed blogs, interact with caution unless I recognize who you are.

I get a little uneasy when the "normal people" interact with my stuff (due to past experiences--), so please understand. Unless I have a way of seeing that you also interact with tk stuff (ex. Likes and Following), then you might be blocked.

If you do not like what you see, please just click off my blog or even block me if you so desire, and move on with your day <3

Blogs that are 13 and below, or above 25 years of age, interact with caution as well, as im not so comfortable with those ages interacting with me on the internet.

Aside from that, basic DNI criteria is also applied, yall already know. Either way, as long as you give me bad vibes I'll just straight up hit you with the block hammer LMAO

♡Art Info♡

I make both tickle art and normal art! I almost mainly draw my OCs because goddamn I love them all sm-

Though occasionally I will draw rare fandom art if im in the mood 9w9

I DO NOT TAKE FREE REQUESTS UNLESS I STATE OTHERWISE!!!

Also im very sorry if you followed me expecting frequent art posts. Just letting yall know that im not only so goddamn slow at drawing, but also im like demotivated like 60-70% of the time or smth :')

I also like to make shtpost art from time to time HQKSNSJGNS

Commission Status: Closed

Here's my carrd for my commission info! (There are times when I forget to update it, sorriez :'3)

Here's a masterlist of OCs that I currently have references for! (A lot of them are old art am sorry u have to see such cringe hueueue I swear I'll make updated references soon :'D)

#my art is for all of my art in general

#tickle art is for tk-related art only

#shtpost art is for all of my shtposts HJAJFHSJ

#my animations is for all my animation stuff (very little and mainly just tweening animations, don't get your hopes up :"3)

♡Tickle-related Info♡

Im a switch! Pretty sure im ler leaning I think since I've been getting less lee moods lately.

Tickling is entirely just pure fun for me and I love it as a playful way of bonding with someone and as a sign of trust.

If you see it as something s3xual or k1nky then good for you, just please keep me out of it. FYI, I am a s3x-repulsed asexual and most probably in the aromantic spectrum. Your views are your views, my views are my views.

I prefer fictional character tickles more than irl-related tickles. I don't mind them though, but I do definitely have a biased preference hsjghshd (Why else would I be bullying my OCs all the time? /lh /j)

I only do tk roleplays with friends I trust/feel comfortable with. And if I am gonna do rps, they're mostly gonna be OC-related. I only rp as myself towards friends im a lot closer with.

♡Other Info♡

•I've been on tumblr since I wassss mmmaybe 14-15 years old I think? Not entirely sure but I've definitely been here for a while. However I've only started discovering/interacting with the tumblr tk community around 15-16.

•As mentioned previously, I am asexual. Im also either demiromantic or grayromantic. Idk man, finding out your own orientation is hard T-T

•Im still okay with n$fw jokes though. Infact I make a lot of them with my irl friends. Doesn't mean I don't get uncomfy from them, though.

•I am currently in college, which explains why my activity has been so on-and-off lately, so I apologize ⚰

•Im also trying to learn how to animate. So far im just learning basic tweening. But I still got a looooong way to go 💪💀

•Did I mention how much I love my OCs like omigoooosh my blorbos 💖 my honeybun sugarplums ✨🌸 my goofy sillies 🏳️‍🌈💃 I actively put them through the situations 💥💥💥💥💥 My brain is a circus and my OCs are the clowns 👺🔥

•I can be just,,,,,, a teeeeeny tiny bit chaotic sometimes 👌 :3 (Mutuals can tell you how incredibly normal I ammm <3 /j)

•Despite my chaotic nature tho, im actually super shy and socially awkward towards people im not as close to. Aside from that im also introverted. I try my best to be sociable though, but when it comes to dms n stuff is when I start to get a liiiiil anxious, but I promise im trying :'D

•I don't really reblog/interact with that much controversy sht. I used to before but now im looking after my mental health so liiiiiike, im keeping my distance to be more healthy ykkkk?

•Im sorry but there's no way im making a fandom list, I can barely even remember half of the stuff I like :'D Just know that 45% are animes, 45% are video games, and 10% of it is other random stuff hsjghsj

•I don't really have any other main socials aside from discord. I don't really join tk servers anymore though due to bad experiences with some that heavily affected my mental health, so yeaaaaaah :"D

If you read through all of this, have el gato :3

#omg look I finally did it after fcking years of being on this hellsite I finally made an intro post YIPPIEEEEEE #now I don't have to clog up the tumblr bio with all my sht GAJGNSKGNS #tickle #tickling #tickle art #my art #my ocs #anyway- *proceeds to turn my tumblr bio into a shtpost area HAJGJSFN*

[mushiewrites]

maybe 20 ("just raise your arms already") with snf if youre able to??? ler!george and lee!sapnap, bc we know our lil angel sapnap can't take that tease/spot for the life of him :(

- cal <3

from this post!

sequel to this ficlet!

20: "Just raise your arms already"

“George, no! Get awahahay from me!” Sapnap sprinted down the hallway, nervous giggles filling the air as he heard quick footsteps close behind him. 

“It’s only fair!” George sounded closer than he had anticipated, and suddenly he was being tackled to the ground with a ‘thud’. 

The two had been brainstorming ideas for the next challenge they wanted to film, getting absolutely nowhere - even after two hours. George was busy messing around, trying his hardest to annoy Sapnap while the younger boy tried to be serious and actually put in the effort to try different mods. Eventually he got fed up with George, getting up to leave the room but being stopped by a hand wrapped around his wrist keeping him in place.

“So grumpy, huh, Sap? I know how I can help you.” A smirk had spread across his face and it was one Sapnap knew all too well - it meant George was in a mood to destroy. Sapnap took off, bolting out of the room and up the stairs and running like his life depended on it. 

Thus leading him to the situation he currently found himself in. 

“George!” Sapnap screamed, voice raspy and loud enough to bounce off the walls. “Nohoho!” 

“C’mon Sapnap, it’s fair! I let you tickle me when you were in London!” George stated, straddling Sapnap’s hips the minute he turned on his back and began fighting to grab the flailing hands. 

“I wahahas sick! You’re nohohot sihihick!” Sapnap couldn’t keep the frantic laughter in no matter how hard he tried, kicking his legs and moving his arms in every direction to prevent George from grabbing his hands. 

“I am sick!” The elder spat back, his smirk looking more wicked than before and sending chills down his back before George continued. “Sick of you not listening to me, now come on Sapnap, just raise your arms already!” 

The request had his ears burning, feeling the blush spread down to his neck at the thought of lifting his arms up above his head for George. He had been under the mercy of the brunette many times before, and Sapnap knew that he rarely was merciful. Picturing his arms up and tickled was bad enough, but having to hold your arms up yourself while being tickled? Sapnap swore he saw stars, his head spinning while George continued to ramble on. 

“Are you even listening to me anymore, idiot? Or are you too flustered to think?” 

That caught Sapnap’s attention, now fully back to reality and assessing the situation. He could always fight George off, being the stronger of the two. However, George was nimble and knew that the minute he went to stand, he would be brought back down a second later. It was pointless to try and escape. “I-I’m listening, fuck off!” 

“Arms up.” George leaned forward slightly, tapping his two pointer fingers on either one of Sapnap’s biceps, encouraging him to lift them above his head. The younger boy whined and shook his head, making a move to cross his arms over his chest to feel a little more protected. 

“I cahan’t! I can’t dohoho it, George!” Sapnap was fully squirming, almost fully laughing as George poked up his arm and stopped at the front of his shoulders, inches from the spot of discussion. He watched as George’s smirk turned into a thin line, lips pressed together at Sapnap’s stubbornness. George began to lean down, producing a squeak from Sapnap as he squeezed his eyes shut and turned his head to the left.

“Sapnap,” The proximity of George’s lips to Sapnap’s ear was much closer than he was expecting, giggling at the vibrations the low tone was creating. “Either you put them up now, or I get Dream to hold them up for me.” 

Almost immediately, he began to slowly lift his arms up, knowing that if Dream was involved he’d never survive; the two of them loved to make him suffer, and he wasn’t about to put himself through that.

“Good boy, Sappy!” George cooed at him in an overexaggerated baby voice, sitting back up and reaching forward to poke under his arms. But as quickly as Sapnap had raised them, they were just as quick to lower when Sapnap broke into another round of raspy giggles before George had even touched him. 

“Oh come on! I’ll give you one more chance…then I’m calling Dream.” 

“Okahahay! Okay okahay, here! Holy fuck, here, just….hurry up ahand get it over with!” He whined, lifting his arms up again, quicker this time as to not set George off. He formed fists above his head, banging on the carpet a few times as he waited for him to attack. 

“Eager are we?” Sapnap could hear the cockiness dripping from George’s voice, and he would’ve rolled his eyes if he wasn’t busy squeezing them closed.

“No, I just- wahahait! Wahahit nohOHOHO!”

George didn’t wait for him to finish answering, reaching forward and digging his hands under Sapnap’s arms, wiggling and kneading and vibrating his fingers back and forth. Sapnap’s arms shot back down again as he howled, kicking against the ground and holding onto George’s forearms with a weak attempt at pushing him off. 

“Sorry, pandas, my hands are trapped! You know what to do to let them out.” Sapnap blushed deeply at the sacred nickname, always getting flustered by it, especially when it was out of nowhere. 

Sapnap shook his head from side to side, laughing and cackling and squealing as George continued to draw circles with his pointer fingers under his arms. He didn’t remember being tickled this bad before, and with George’s logic, he’s supposed to sit there and just take it. 

At least he had learned one thing from this experience - never accept an offer from George again.

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