#skephalo tickle

[wishitweresummer]

✨Summer’s Blog✨

Hi I’m Summer!!!

This is a dtqk+ fandom blog AND a tickle blog.

I will shitpost, live-blog events/streams, and I will post my tickle fanfiction!!!

I’m also a multishipper and will ship anyone that looks at each other! (Within their boundaries.) It’s all very non-serious and fun.

My ask box is open! Headcannons, random questions, my opinions, anything, go ahead! Curious about either side of the communities I’m in?

I try my best to keep everything generally SFW!!! Keep in mind that the boys are vulgar and make mature jokes, and I will too!

(I do have a NSFW blog though if that is more your vibe. It features nsfw shitposts, my explicit fics, suggestive art, etc. Be warned, if you are a minor and you attempt to interact with my NSFW page you will be blocked entirely! Blog is @darknightsofsummer .)

This blog is super tickle-focused, but don’t be scared. Check it out anyway~~

@mushiewrites once said…

(Links to everything below!!!)

Summer’s Fics

Dream Team (Plus Friends) Tickle AU

This is my alternate universe where the boys live together/closer together and also tickle each other all the time. (Features the Feral Boys, Skeppy, and Bad)

Introduction (not required to understand story!)

Dream Tickling Class (Dream Team)

The First Fight (Dream Team)

George’s Simp (GeorgeNotFound x Dream)

Sapnap vs. George (Sapnap x GeorgeNotFound)

George’s Revenge (Sapnap x GeorgeNotFound)

Elevator Instigator (Sapnap x GeorgeNotFound)

Dream’s IRL Minecraft Manhunt (Dream Team)

Phantasmagoria (Dream ft. GeorgeNotFound x Sapnap)

Leftovers ( or Phantasmagoria Light) (Dream Team)

The Dream Hoodie (GeorgeNotFound x Sapnap)

The Tickle Fight Video (Quackity x Skeppy)

Hair Reveal? (GeorgeNotFound x Quackity)

Touchy Karl (Sapnap x GeorgeNotFound x KarlJacobs)

Stop Touching My Stuff (GeorgeNotFound x Dream x Quackity)

Sap’s Tickle Games Masterpost

(Little spin-off of the Tickle AU from when Dream and George found out Sapnap is really really weak to tickle games.)

So He Is Ticklish! (Skeppy x BadBoyHalo)

You Mute When You Laugh! (Skeppy x BadBoyHalo)

Language Stream (Skeppy x BadBoyHalo)

Sitting Pretty

My first weekly release book! It follows dog!Dream, cat!George, and panda!Sapnap. They are in love and idiots and very ticklish! Like most of my books, it has a clean side here and a not-clean side over on @darknightsofsummer.

Silly

Dirty Paws

Call You Up

Brat

Waves

Midnight Memories

Puppy Love

Helium

All My Lovers

This is my story of Karlnapity. A SFW collection of ticklish moments in their relationship. No angst, just the sweet spot of them all living together, being happy, and fiancés.

(These are all sfw!!! The nsfw side of their relationship can be found on @darknightsofsummer )

(I don’t know what I’m doing with this series going forward, but I still love what I’ve already created.)

Kissies (Karlnapity)

Double Massages (Karlnapity)

Sap’s Cuffs (Karlnapity)

Poor Ducky (Karlnapity)

Tickle War (Karlnapity)

Three Fools in April (Karlnapity)

Affection for Karl (Karlnapity)

Glass House

An alternate AU where GeorgeNotFound is secretly in our community and an actual lee. Like, traditional lee - he loves being tickle tortured. What happens when Dream and Sapnap discover his little secret? (This started from @mushiewrites ‘s lee!George week and spiraled into a whole little series! It’s my first time attempting to write a character that enjoys being tickled instead of hates it…so tell me what you think!)

Now They Know

Now Admit It

Now How Do You Want It

Now What Do We Use

Now Let Me Explain

Blueberry Muffins

This is my story of Skephalo. Skeppy and Bad finally do their meet-up and they find they just can’t be apart ever again. When they met online for the first time all those years ago their lives shifted courses drastically for each other, and now it’s happening again. The lines between friendship and relationship blur, and it’s not for the meme this time.

(My sfw tickle-heavy story about Skeppy and Bad falling in love. Not completed yet!)

Chapter One - BBQ Meet-up Turned Jealous Trio Meet-up

Chapter Two - Alone Together

Chapter Three - “We’ll figure it out.”

Chapter Four - Road to Rat

Chapter Five - Giggles

Summer’s Ficlet Masterpost

This link will take you to a post with a ton of my tickly drabbles and ficlets!

Non-AU Fics

Tell Me What’s On Your Mind - Karlnap Valentine’s Fic

Home Alone Together For The First Time - (lee!George x ler!Dream)

Sensitive - DNF Love Story

Passenger Princess - (lee!George x ler!Dream)

Backseat Princess - (lee!George x ler!Dream x ler!Sapnap)

Text Me Back - For Mushie - (lee!George x ler!Dream)

Rotten Apple - Halloween Bingo - (lee!Dream x lee!Sapnap x ler!George)

Filled to the Brim - (lee!Sapnap x ler!Georfe ft. Dream)

Mushie’s lee!George Week

(This is my bestie @mushiewrites !! They did lee!George week, and you can totally participate too!! Also, you can find the stuff we all did in the tag #mushies lee!george week go go go.)

Soft Tickles - Love Bites

Ribs - Like a Puzzle

In Minecraft - Manhunt Training

A Challenge - YLYL IRL

Thighs - Weakness

Intense Tickles - Now They Know

Free Day (Playful Tickles)- Pool Day

Hiddenheaven’s SNF Week!!!

(This was a fun week that was from X!! George and Sapnap love <33. You can see the other day I did here , but it’s a little nsfw. Just a touch!)

Free Day (Playful Kissing) - Nights Like This

Summer’s Friends

Finished reading all my fics and still wanting more? Here are my favorite tickle-fic accounts! Go show them love!

@mushiewrites

@cayjno

@awkwardtickleetoo

@fluffallamaful

@covenofwives

@an-inkling-of

@what-the-honk

@fluffy-fics

@emmadoodlewrites

@rxsahgrce

@sleepy--anon

Need/want to look at some beautiful art? My friends are so talented!!!

@kazenomegaminowanpisu

-Did the amazing cover art for Dream Team (Plus Friends) Tickle AU

-Cover art for Sitting Pretty!!!

-Tickle art for this fic as well!!!

-Open for commissions! Here!

@mushyruuu-art

-Tickle art for me here and here!

-Commission here!

@canonicallykayfabe

-Tickle art she did for me here!

-Open for commissions! Here!

@an-inkling-of

-Made art inspired by one of my fics here!

-Check out their tumblr!

@traidyy

-Made my blinkies!

-Check out their tumblr!

@mushiewrites

-Made my header!!

-Made this comic!

-Is my best friend!

-Check out their tumblr!

@snugglyfluffle

-Drew meeee.

-Made this art inspired by one of my fics!

-Made more art inspired by one of my fics!

-Check out their tumblr!

@jjoneechan

-This amazing comic!!!

-Commission them!!

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Piccrew I used for my profile picture.

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Where Else You Can Find Me

ArchivesOfOurOwn - WishItWereSummer

(I do write more DSMP Tickle Fiction here, but some of it is NSFW so be warned! You can find my Karlnapity book All My Lovers there.)

Wattpad - WellUhYeahHaHa

(My Wattpad is NSFW and features my OC content.)

My Fav MCYT Laughs

-Karl snorting

-Dream wheeze

-George uncontrollably laughing on the floor

-George laughing

-George trying to tell a story while laughing

-George’s “Sapnap stahahap!!!”

-Dream wheeze-talking

-George crazy giggles

-George and Sapnap scream-laughing

-George “stahahap!!”

Common Tags

#hc ask - Sometimes I get sent headcannons! You can send me them if you’d like, just know I am very new!!!

#summer ask - These are when I send out asks and get responses.

#summer irl - I don’t show my face or go by my real name here, but every once and a while I’ll share irl content!

#summer sfw snippet- SFW snippets from my NSFW fics.

#summer ficlets - Tickle stories outside of my AU or books.

#any askers? - Oversharing about my life.

#lee! #ler! - And add your favorite person!

#laugh clip - The MCYT boys laughing

#wishitweresummer #mcyt tickle #dream smp tickle #tickle fic #skephalo #skephalo tickle #blueberry muffins #tickle AU #feral boys tickle #dream team tickle

[beeindaclouds]

A Christmas Special: What spending Christmas w/ the DSMP is like

Includes: Dream, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Skeppy, Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Wilbur Soot, Philza, Technoblade Eret, Punz, FoolishGamers

Click here before requesting, please ^^

Reader: GN - They/Them

Disclaimer: Tommy is only mentioned. This is in no way a Tommy × Reader

Dream Team: A Traditional Christmas

It's always fun to do anything with these three, but Christmas w/ them definitely feels more special and fun

Sapnap ans George are the ones who wake you up first thing in the morning, cause it's Christmas lol, while you and Dream try to get some more sleep in

They go to Dream first, so they can annoy him to no end, then they decide to gang up on you

Screaming, tickling, pillows thrown at you, anything you can imagine them doing to wake you up lmao

After waking up, and openings presents you brought eachother, you all decide to start cooking for lunch

George and Sapnap are in charge of the appetizers and desert

You and Dream get the rest, because Dream doesn't trust George or Sapnap with cooking

Even while eating you three will keep on a very good conversation, filled with laughs and jokes

One of you probably ends up spitting some food out from laughing, definetly not pointing fingers at a certain someone

Then the rest of the day is spent playing random games or watching movies, ending the night with a good 'ol cuddle pile on the couch

Skephalo: A Virtual Christmas

Since these two absolutely refuse to meet up, more like Bad refuses to take an airplane while you and Skeppy have been begging him for years now, you decide to have a virtual Christmas on discord

You three spent the whole day on discord togheter doing what you usually would do on Christmas day

Beforehand you brought and sent eachother gifts, so you'd take the time to open them on call

Skeppy's gifts sometimes being trolls or things about himself

Like I imagine Skeppy gifting you and Bad plushies with his face on them, so "I can always be with you" he says

You play Minecraft, without filming for once, among other multiplayer games

You played Mario Kart, bad idea, cause Bad kept on losing and got salty

Online Uno was the next, but Skeppy kept on giving Bad "+2's" and +4's"

Golf with Friends was another one you played, but you kept on pushing the other two off track yet somehow still winning

But, no matter how much you bickered over these stupid games, you three had one of the most fun Christmases ever

Karlity & Himbros: A Snowy Christmas

Quackity came to visit America for a while, so you and the other four decided to just spend Christmas togheter

I imagine the day of Christmas being a very snowy day, so much that you 5 decided to go out and "play" a little

Karl and Foolish kept on putting snow in the other three's coats, which would just end up with a chasing game

Punz and you randomly decided to make a snow fort and start a snowball battle against the other three

You two obviously won

Then you made a snow man and named him Antonio Banderas, you even gave him a little goatee and all

After tiring yourself out, you proceeded to go inside and make hot choco for everyone

In the end you all attached yourself to Foolish, cause man's jacked and therefore has more body heat

SBI: A Memorable Christmas

You five met up the day after Christmas actually, wanting to spend the actual day with your family and/or loved one(s)

So you brought whatever food you could from the previous day and all met up at Phil's house

Most of the day was spent talking, playing and getting annoyed by Tommy and his loud nature

Tristin had, so kindly, brought all of you sweaters with your name initial in the front and "SBI" written on the back

You all took many pictures and took little funny videos like you were modeling new merch

All of you, including Tristin, also took family style Christmas pictures that you all got framed to remember this amazing day

Tommy and you also took advantage of the situation to film some tik toks with the other three

You tried your best to get Techno to do one dance, he mostly refused, until you somehow managed to make him do one

Wilbur, on the other hand, was happy to do a silly little dance with you even if it wasn't perfect

At one point you decided to make ginger bread cookies, and try to create eachother

Which didn't end well because Wilbur and Tommy started throwing icing around and it turned into a food fight

Phil and Tristin just watched from the side as you and Tommy were mixing flower into Wilbur and Techno's hair

#dreamsmp #dsmp #mcyt #dream smp x reader #dsmp x reader #mcyt x reader #dream x reader #georgenotfound x reader #sapnap x reader #dream team x reader #badboyhalo x reader #skephalo x reader #quackity x reader #karl jacobs x reader #punz x reader #foolish x reader #karlity x reader #himbros x reader #wilbur soot x reader #technoblade x reader #sbi x reader #beescenarios

[mushiewrites]

GEORGE TK CLIPS MASTERPOST

@fluffallamaful + I were saying the clips of george we've been getting lately should be all in one space, so I decided to compile all of the george tk clips I could find!

If you have any other ones that I don't have yet, please feel free to send them to me!

last updated 01/03/2024

Videos under the cut :D

BANTER TKS

Sapnap watching Austin tk George and doing it himself (clips edited together)

Austin getting George (clips compiled into one clip)

Austin getting George's sides + ribs until he stands up (close up)

Austin getting George's ribs

Air tks from Austin

Austin getting George's neck / ears

Sap getting George's sides

Sap getting George on the floor (knees or thighs??)

George tkling Sap under his chin and saying the word

George giggling when Karl stun guns the can (sounds like a tk laugh)

STANDALONE TKS

Shadoune biting George's arm (zoomed in version)

hot tub stream w/ larray

Sapnap tkling his chest / ribs in the Larray video (slowed down version)

Sap (possibly) tkling George's thighs in the Larray video

Sap tkling his ribs at dinner in Madrid (tinier poke moment here as well)

Sapnap pushing at George's sides making his arms come down (potential tks)

George tkling Dream out of his chair

Dream talking about the tk fight with George

George tkling Wilbur's ribs with a minecraft sword

Sapnap holding his waist at Twitchcon Paris (potential tks)

Skephalo whispering in George's ear

Bad tkling George's ear accidentally with glasses

Ludwig tickling George's ear

Karl + Sapnap holding George down / possible neck nibbles (Antarctica)

Sapnap going to tk George at Horror Night

Sapnap getting George’s neck in the truck

Hbomb getting George’s neck at twitchcon

Dream + Sap holding his foot and dream tkling it at twitch rivals

#lee!george #ler!george #but rare ler!george in here folks #this man is so lee coded its ridiculous #thank u llama for saying we need a masterpost! #mushie concepts / hcs #mcyt tickle #my stuff

[covenofwives]

Hiya! Have you wrote a skephalo (skeppy and bad) tickle fanfic? Just asking because that would be something I would like to read! <3

I have written them in the past but honestly do need to write them more. I've written one with Skeppy being tickled by the Egg and Bad and then I think the others are from the little ficlets I was doing

[slimeylee]

https://twitter.com/tarapog/status/1590439441063358464?t=CWne4mMQ6eLSsNklRqeQMA&s=19

check this, i found it on twitter and now i can't get over it

SCREAMING RN/VPOS

bro we need a skephalo tickle fight when they meet up. NEED!!!! NOT WANT, NEED!!!! I NEED TO SEE BADBOYHALO WIN A TICKLE FIGHT AGAINST HIS BEST FRIEND OF FOUR YEARS AFRONT MY OWN EYESSS

-slime

#slimey-asks #skullerboo #switch!badboyhalo #switch!skeppy

[fluffallamaful]

Hi I need you to know that I literaly can’t get one of your fics out of my mindddd.

Cuz in George’s Birthday Kisses when he is being held up by Dream he stomps his little feet into the ground cuz he can’t handle the teasing. It’s stuck in my head. Little tickly stomps.

Like, I’ve always really liked the feet and leg kicking. I’ve never really thought about the stomping. It’s kinda childish, it’s dumb. Very helpless. So so cute.

Literaly can’t stop thinking about tickly stomps. I want to make it happen IRL to someone so bad it’s become my life mission. I’m writing it into my next chapter of my Skephalo fic.

Your writing inspires me, is what I’m saying. I’m weird…anywayyyy

<3

🥺🥺 thank you so much 😭 it means a whole lot it truly does. i’m still so unbelievably relieved that i managed to finish a fic, and absolutely thrilled that no one mentioned anything about it being 2 months late 😂

i’m glad i’ve opened your eyes to stampies!!! they’re so cute!!! coz it’s just purely a way to dispel energy 😣 there’s nothing about them that is helping to lee to escape, it’s just a reaction that means that it really tickles ☹️

#llama asks #wishitweresummer

[emmadoodlewrites]

Heyo, may I request a skephalo tickle fic? One with lee skeppy and ler bbh?

Hi! Can you send me a prompt for the two of them? I love them to pieces so I’d be happy to write it if you give me a scenario :D

#emmadoodle answers

[kasey-writes-stuff]

Can i have some skephalo with lee bbh and ler skeppy¿ (platonic) 👉👈

With the promp 22 and 14

~👻

I’ve never written for skephalo so this is probably absolutely horrid but 🧡

Why are you giggling? Wait you’re ticklish?!

Skeppy and Bad were meeting up for the first time ever in real life! It was so exciting but also nerve wracking for sure, things went well though skeppy got bad from the airport and back to his house and even happened to meet a few fans along the way which was a nice surprise!

Anyways they made it back to skeppy’s house and had been just hanging out watching tv casually, almost cuddling when skeppy gets up to get something to drink... Bad instantly gets a clingy feeling in his chest and asks “where are you going?!” Skeppy “I’m just going to get a drink” Bad pouts and stands in his way “no stay in here with meeeee” Skeppy laughs and says “I’m just gonna get a drink and I’ll be right back” He grabs bad’s sides to move him, causing bad to jump giggling...

Skeppy raises an eye brow raises and he asks “why are you giggling” skeppy then sees bad’s blush and suddenly it clicks “wait, you’re ticklish?!” Bad’s head snaps up to look at skeppy “W-whahahtt noho....” still giggling slightly as skeppy’s hands rest on his sides... skeppy nods and says “right... so you wouldn’t mind if I did this?” Skeppy begins squeezing bad’s sides with purpose now making bad squeal and fall into light laughter as he half heartedly squirms trying to escape “EEEE ssskkkheheheheheppppyyy!” Skeppy smiles happily “Aha! So you are ticklish! That’s so cute bad!” He stops and goes to get his drink but notices bad’s pout “what’s wrong did you not like that? I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable” Bad shakes his head lightly “no no no it’s not that... you uh.... you didn’t have to stop....”

Skeppy smiles as he gently tackles bad to the ground sitting on his wait “so what you’re saying is you liked it?” Bad’s blush turns a brighter red as he says “Well- I- I- didn’t say that exactly...” He rolls his eyes at bad “yea mhhm that’s fine you didn’t need to I get the message! So do you want any what do they call it? Safe words or whatever” bad smiles softly “yea they’re called safe words... and I like to use the red light green light ones...” skeppy nodded softly as he ran a hand through bad’s hair “you got it buddy! Now let’s get you laughing again! Now hmmm how about here? Are you ticklish here?” He curiously brushes his fingers over bad’s stomach making him squeak and fall into short soft giggles “EK hheehehaha yhehehahaha...” Skeppy smiles even more as he starts softly scratching at bad’s stomach through his shirt making bad giggle softly gentle tickles here being a bit of a melting tactic... his giggles raise in volume when skeppy slips his hand under his shirt... and they soon turn into laughter as skeppy picks up pace “EEK SSSKKHEHEHEHPPPPYYYY AHHAHA!” “Oh this must tickle a lot doesn’t it?” “SSSHHUUSSHHH!” “Oh does it make it worse when I say the word? Tickletickletickletickletickletickletickle baddy!” Bad yelped and covered his face though his blush spread to his ears so it was still noticeable... bad laughed away happily for a few moments before skeppy gently slowed to a stop

��So where we at baddy?” Bad managed to stop his residual giggles “uhm green but just somewhere else...” skeppy nods “okay anywhere specific?” “Uh well.... my back is...really t-t-.... you know....” Bad usually able to say the word no problem but struggling since he’s in a lee mood.... Skeppy nodded “say no more my friend” he climbed off of bad and allowed him to flip over, skeppy opted to sit beside bad this time figuring it would probably be more comfortable this way, bad smiled softly in anticipation.... skeppy experimentally poked bad’s back a few times, resulting in bad jumping and yelping at every poke “AH SKEPPY AH NOT AH THEEHE POKES AHA” Skeppy laughed a bit “no way this is so great all I have to do is” he poked the middle of his back “AH!” “poke you and you yell hehe” he poked his back a few more minutes before switching to gently dragging his finger tips up and down bad’s back in what would normally be a soothing manner to most people but caused lots of squirming and laughing for bad, which I mean.... to bad it wasn’t all that terrible but still.... “NGH HAHAAHHAhahahhahahahHAHAHHAhahhaahHAHAHA YOOUUU MMUUHHUFFFIIINN HEHEHEHAHADDD!” Skeppy simply giggled a bit continuing on in silence but then slowly picking up speed which in turn caused bad to break into full on cackles.... “HOLY AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAEEEEEYEHEHHELLOHOHOWWW” bad suddenly broke out the slow down safe word as skeppy began to hit the spot where his lower back connected to his sides, curse that spot for being so dang sensitive.... skeppy immediately slowed down to just gently tapping at the top of bad’s shoulder blades leaving him in small constant giggles “Are you okay bad?” Bad smiled softly as he flipped himself over to face skeppy “yehehehahhaha t-thahhattt ohohnhehehehe spot i-iis just rehehehahahlllyy sehehnsitive...” Skeppy gently ran his fingers through bad’s hair to further calm him down “so do you wanna keep going?” Bad nodded softly as he said “c-can we cuddle and you just give me light tummy scratches?” Skeppy broke into a wide a smile his drink long forgotten as he helped bad up “of course we can”

And so for the rest of the day it was pretty peaceful in skeppy’s house... I say pretty peaceful because while yes bad was a lee.... he’s not fully lee hehe....

#lee! bad #ler! skeppy #switch bad implied ? #switch skeppy implied ? #ticklish #tickling #mcyt tickle #dsmp tickle #skephalo

[wishitweresummer]

Blueberry Muffins - Chapter Two

Alone Together

Word Count: 2970

Skeppy wasn't going to watch all the streams right now, but he did want to be looped in on all the memes that were on Twitter. The two were on their stomachs horizontally on the bed watching a highlights video a fan had made on Skeppy's phone. Bad could hardly stop giggling at the side glances Skeppy was throwing him throughout.

"What boy did you kiss!", Skeppy demanded playfully.

"What boy did YOU kiss?", Bad challenges back. Skeppy's jaw dropped.

"What!".

"In that video you did with Tommy playing BedWars! He asked if you ever kissed a boy and you said 'perhaps'!", Bad raising his voice several octaves as he mimicked Skeppy, sitting up crosslegged now, way too smug. Skeppy scoffed, sitting up to match him.

"I'll tell if you tell.", he decided on.

"Okay, then you go first!".

"No you!".

Their arguing reflected perfectly into real life it seems. Though, things were a lot touchier than both anticipated. They were both just so excited to be close. It seemed spending the night together wrapped up in each others arms broke the ice. No walls could be found between them.

     Their yelling escalated slightly as Skeppy decided to throw in some curses to get on Bad's nerves and it quickly evolved into a tickle fight.

"Fuck off!".

"Hey! Language!", Bad hollered, shaky on top of Skeppy as he fought off his hands. Both were nearly collapsing from the giggling, grabbing at each others sides. Skeppy rolled on top.

     Without Quackity there they were evenly matched. Skeppy grabbed Bad's sides and shook him by them, bouncing him against the bed as he squeezed. Bad threw his head back and cackled hilariously, his hands flopping uselessly at how weak the move made him feel.

"Yaaa!", Skeppy yelled in victory, only to be grabbed and rolled back under Bad.

"You muffinhead!", Bad said breathlessly, targeting Skeppy's ribs suddenly with quick jabs and squeezes.

     Oh this changed the game.

"Pffft!", Skeppy struggled for a moment before screeching with laughter. He kicked wildly at the bed and focused his hands on defense only. Loud desperate laughter tore out of his throat against his will. Suddenly, he was completely unable to beg or insult. Any attempt left him squeaking between his laughs. Bad stared down at him in wonder and shock.

     'Adorable.', his mind whispered to him. He let the tickle torture go on a little too long as he got caught up watching his best friend crumble to pieces at his touch. A full minute and then some went by as Bad just broke Skeppy down. He screamed and twisted under him. Getting to see Skeppy blush and laugh like this in person has been life changing. 'Oh. Huh?', he questioned his own thoughts. He stopped tickling suddenly in realization; he had spaced out and wasn’t sure how long he had been going for.

     Skeppy gasped out greedily for air, throwing both his arms over his red tear-stained face, whining a little in embarrassment. It took him a bit to be able to form coherent words again.

"That was brutal.", Skeppy giggled weakly, peeking up at him.

"I know I'm sorry! This spot is real bad huh?", Bad forced himself to speak normally. He laid his fingers against Skeppy's rib cage, smiling at the dramatic flinch.

"Yeah I don't know, it just kills so bad there. Do you have a spot like that?", Skeppy grinned cheekily, clearly playing too dramatically at the "innocence" of the question. Bad laughed and rolled his eyes.

"I almost want to tell you for tickling you so badly you cried!".

"Shut up, no I didn't!", Skeppy whined. Though, the little streaks of tears were clearly visible on both his cheeks still. Bad wondered if maybe he was wearing makeup. He smiled softly down at his friend. His poor flustered friend.

"I'm sorry.", Bad hung his head in shame. Skeppy grinned evilly. Years of practice allowing him to weasel the exact reaction out of him he wanted.

Skeppy flipped their positions so he was on top once again. He cracked his knuckles and stretched his arms out, hamming it up for the audience beneath him.

"You're a muffinhead.", Bad informed him.

"Where is it?", Skeppy grinned. Bad groaned.

Neither of them could tell if the other was realizing just how little they have spent outside of this hotel room, and neither would be the first to point it out. All those plans to film content and have fun together in the real world were dwarfed easily by just the excitement of being together alone and in person. At no point since they left Quackity at the airport that morning had the conversation and giggling stopped. At times they were lightheaded from the fun. How is this real? Even now as they had been literaly torturing screams out of each other did either want to make the move to point out their time was limited and they should probably get up and go.

Skeppy had more pressing questions on his mind to be answered.

Bad's most ticklish spot? His thighs.

Does it produce that same hiccup-y screeching laugh he can usually drag out of him while chasing him down in Minecraft? Yes, but much louder.

Does Bad blush? A little.

'Not nearly as bad as I do.', Skeppy thought, annoyed slightly. But, it was a little hard to be annoyed while staring down at Bad's, slightly-blushing, face of anguish.

Skeppy was perched on top of him and leaning in a little as he watched fondly, his hand latched meanly onto what he had worked out to be the worst of the worst spot; directly above Bad's knee. Bad was absolutely beside himself.

Bad's mind swirled. He screeched as he flopped his hands weakly against Skeppy. He had been tickled before and he thinks he might even have been tickled nearly this intensely. But, Skeppy had a knack for knowing how to get under Bad's skin and it translated into their tickle fights clearly. Skeppy flinched as Bad screamed sharply, watching him fall back down into hysterics. Skeppy had switched to his other leg and seemed to know exactly how to move his evil fingers to break Bad apart.

Bad knew he would give it all up under this torture. Every secret. Every feeling. Every language-word Skeppy wanted to hear. His credit card number like on stream that one time.

He cried out dramatically as Skeppy stopped, gasping out for air as he curled into himself. Skeppy cackled at the noise.

"You're so ticklish!!!", he giggled in glee. One to talk, really.

~•~

The fans were seriously freaking out. The two were back on their stomachs side by side reading tweets on Skeppy's phone.

"Wait til they find out we slept together last night.", Skeppy smirked. Bad burst out laughing, turning and shoving his face into Skeppy's shoulder.

"Language!", Bad was muffled, Skeppy shook with giggles.

Skeppy was intrigued with how much harder Bad had to fight to not laugh at his dirty jokes. No mic to mute or lack of facecam to hide his unwanted amusement.

They really had slept together though. And they hadn't spoken about it. Skeppy's comment was the first mention of it in the light of day and the two let it wash over them. It seemed pretty them to be fair. A6d had slept with Skeppy. Well. Not like that. Not like, cuddling.

Skeppy pressed his lips together and willed the blush creeping across his cheeks to disappear before Bad could see.

Bad could see, though.

It made him wonder. Bad found his mind going over the facts he had about his best friend. While he did know a little more than the Internet, he didn't know everything. Skeppy had never come out to Bad as anything. Not straight. Not gay. Not pansexual, like himself. Skeppy was unlabeled for the entire world and also his best friend. Bad chastised himself internally for the rude thought.

It's just. Man he really wanted to know. He doesn't exactly know why. Maybe because he just wanted to know everything. No secrets between best friends. He wanted to know the meaning behind it all. His thoughts. Bad's innocence clouded his ability to progress that line of thinking any further and he re-focused on Twitter.

Skeppy was a little lost in thought, too. Since the second they woke up he had gone back again and again to what it was like waking up in Bad's arms. Now laying so close to the other, his mind decided to remind him of what he’d awoken that morning; the intoxicatingly sweet smell of his best friend and these strange feelings he couldn’t quite find the courage to give names to. Their limbs were tangled together and his face was nuzzled up close in Bad’s neck, and he had never ever been more comfortable.

Both were completely unaware of the other's thoughts, only aware of the energy. A very fun energy. Actually, pretty close to the usual energy. The played up tension and joking about crushes. The dumb innuendos. The usual. It was just way more intense so up close. And they got to see real time the affect it had on each other.

~•~

"He's 23!", Bad announced to the webcam. "So he gets 23 birthday punches!", Bad raised his fist and Skeppy shoved him away, full to the brim with giggles.

"Shut up! You could never hurt me!", Skeppy beamed.

The muffins were finally getting around to making content. They seemed to have made a silent agreement to not address just how long they had been radio-silent. Chat and donations had been begging them for information. The truth was that they had spent nearly the whole day together in bed tickle fighting and looking at fanart. So...they were ignoring that.

••Quackity donated $200! -What have you guys been up to?-••

Oh, that one was gonna be harder to ignore.

All the air left Bad's lungs at once and he started coughing, way too dramatic of a reaction for both the boys comfort level. Nervous laughter racked Skeppy's chest and he slapped Bad's back softly.

"Thank you so much for the donation Quackity! That's crazy! We've really just been sitting around missing you! Please come back!", Skeppy laughed in relief as the chat switched from mostly concern to mostly memes. Bad calmed down, leaning in to read chat.

"It was so fun guys!", Bad laughed.

They started in on a dramatic retelling of how Quackity and Bad surprised Skeppy early. They didn't get very far into the story before Quackity was calling them on discord.

"Hellooooo!", Quackity trilled in his high pitched fake-British accent once they picked up.

"Hellooo!", Skeppy and Bad echoed amusedly, trying out their own versions of the voice.

Quackity's presence boosted the views massively. The three laughed and yelled over each other as they each tried to make each other look dumber in the story. Notably, all three left out the very end of the night.

"I’m going to start editing the video as soon as I g-get...back home.", Bad stuttered a little, a soft pain twisted in his chest at his own words. Skeppy gave his shoulder a soft squeeze, sensing and mirroring the feelings.

"NOOOO!!!! I don't want you guys to separate again!!!!", Quackity wailed loud and dramatically forcing lightness back into the air. The two shook out the sadness and grinned sheepishly. "Their soulmates your honor!!!", Quackity screamed way too loud and Skeppy and Bad cracked up.

"Alex shut up!!", Skeppy laughed, shoving Bad for good measure. The energy around them happy once again. “You are the only streamer in the world who gets closer to his mic when he screams, your fans must hate you!”, Skeppy hollered. The two leaned back into their chairs, in stitches now.

Thank god for Quackity.

~•~

The stream went on another hour. More questions and goofing off. To Skeppy’s horror they ended the stream with a loud and dragged out version of “Happy Birthday” for him. Chat cheered for the birthday boy and wished him happiness and love and muffins. It was sappy, really sappy. And definitely Skeppy’s most profitable stream to date. He almost teared up from all the love. The three said their thank-yous and good-byes to the chat and ended it. Quackity stayed on call with them for a bit longer.

“So what have you guys been doing actually? No audience this time! Maybe it was a little mean for me to ask before?”, both his smile and nervousness evident in his voice over the call. “Sorry.”, he added quickly. Skeppy and Bad smiled at each other.

“Don’t worry! Bad and I had really just spent the majority of the day watching stream highlights and going through Twitter.”, Skeppy spoke first, eyeing Bad.

“Yeah, nothing crazy.”, Bad added. The silence over the line was louder than most of the yelling from earlier. It made Skeppy tense, a little unfamiliar with the awkwardness.

“Uh huh.”, Quackity finally responded. “Well, okay! Anyway! I love you guys! You muffins…you muffinheads!”, he sang, having switched his voice modulator into autotune halfway through the sentence. “Have fun!”, he dragged out and let his voice fly up and down every single pitch before hanging up.

They both smiled and connected eyes at the same time.

“Maybe we should go outside tomorrow?”, Bad offered. They both hummed in thought.

Probably not the same thoughts, though. As the end of the night drew closer and closer Skeppy couldn’t pull his mind away from what the sleeping situation would be. Are they going to cuddle? Can he ask Bad to cuddle with him? Was that a one time thing? Why…wait. Why is he so concerned with this? His mind reeled as he realized how obsessive he was being. Saying all that outloud would have been a hilarious meme. But, those panicked thoughts crowding in his head secretly? What would be the point of that?

“I should shower.”, Skeppy announced suddenly, standing up from his chair in one movement. The quickness made Bad flinch a little.

“Alright!”, he responded and moved to the bed on his own.

In the shower, Skeppy forced himself to stand under the freezing cold water before it warmed up. He wrapped his arms around himself and shivered as the icy water transitioned painfully slow to a comfortable temperature. He wondered if he was punishing himself or doing it to try and cool down his burning hot thoughts. Being a little unaware of his own intentions was new to him. When did a piece of him go rogue? Maybe turning 23 meant the start of him going senile. He smiled softly at his own dumb joke.

Skeppy reached out of the shower and dried his hands, setting up his phone now to play music.

He closed his eyes as the music started, dropping his head back into the water and letting it drench his hair.

Skeppy forced himself to not think about whether or not Bad and him would be cuddling tonight. He tried to relax.

~~“Take me to your best friends house

goin’ round this roundabout, oh yeah.

Take me to your best friends house

I loved you then, and I’ll love you now, oh yeah”~~

He didn’t know if he would be in Bad’s arms again tonight or not, but he scrubbed himself clean and washed his hair…just in case. He stepped out of the shower and stared into the foggy mirror.

“Idiot.”, he quietly informed himself. Why was this happening? What is this? These thoughts?

He shook his head and drew a blueberry muffin in the mirror fog. Well, a muffin. The fruit in it was implied. He brushed his teeth throughly, glaring at himself in annoyance as he came more into view with the mirror clearing up. He flossed. He used mouthwash. He towel-dried his hair. He rubbed a scented moisturizer across his chest and down his legs, rolling his eyes at his own actions.

Now smelling of apples and feeling squeaky clean, he stepped into a fresh pair of boxers, then black sweatpants. He tapped the counter for a few seconds as he considered ditching the shirt entirely tonight. ‘No.’, his thoughts snapped at him. He tugged on a soft grey t-shirt and left the bathroom.

Skeppy smiled fondly as he found his best friend fast asleep on his back, one hand clutching his phone to his chest. Maybe he shouldn’t have worried so much, just look at how unbothered Bad is.

He set an alarm for the morning incase the other had forgotten and climbed into bed. He left a space between them and laid on his side, facing Bad. He studied the sleeping face for only a few seconds before closing his eyes. He let himself just be happy to be in the same space as his best friend.

Skeppy was just starting to drift asleep when he felt his hand get captured. He peeked open his eyes to find Bad had rolled onto his side and faced him. He looked so peaceful. In his sleep Bad had found Skeppy’s hand and now they weren’t cuddling, but were instead laying a bit apart with their hands connected in the middle. Had they held hands before? Their fingers matched together perfectly. Skeppy’s head was fuzzy. He was scared to move an inch. Although cuddling last night was so fun and comfortable this felt…intimate. He was unsure if there was heat crawling across his cheeks or if it was the warmth from the two being so close. It was…everything.

Best birthday ever.

He closed his eyes and let himself drift off to hopefully join Bad where ever his dreams had pulled him off to.

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The tickle ask post with skephalo 👉👈

Which one, good sir?

#downy speaks #brain is dead don’t @ me #I apologize I am fool

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Blueberry Muffins - Chapter Three

“We’ll figure it out.”

Word count: 2606

Warnings: It’s SFW, but it it does start showing relationship-y interactions. A dash of sexuality crisis. A little angsty, too. (Mostly fluff <3)

     They woke up closer than they had ever been before. Well...Bad did.  He felt his body shiver without his permission and suddenly realized what had pulled him back into consciousness. Soft slow puffs of hot air were tickling at his jawline. Bad flushed horribly as he realized he was also feeling Skeppy's lips against his neck. The soft damp little pillows half pressed against his sensitive skin. It took everything in him to not panic. His heart was jumping in his chest. 'Don't move.', he commanded in his head. It was hard. He let his eyes drift down to take in the situation; Skeppy clinging to him with his face buried in his neck. Bad's arms were also around the slightly-smaller boy. Their legs tangled together. While Skeppy's unbearably soft breath was threatening to pull giggles out of him, he had somehow never been more comfortable. Or worked up. He almost flinched at his own thoughts. Bad soon closed his eyes and decided to just give in and stay still.

                                          ~•~

     "You're comfy.", Skeppy mumbled against Bad's neck after a few long lovely minutes of the strangest torture Bad had ever been put through. The lip-movement, vibration, and realization that now Skeppy knew how close they had been cuddling all combined to finally force those giggles out of Bad. Skeppy pulled back just enough to see Bad's face, smiling dopily at it. "What?", he tittered softly as well, rich with sleepiness.

     Bad scrunched his neck a little as his giggles started to fade.

"Just...sensitive.", he couldn't help smiling back at Skeppy's dumb face. His brain was begging him to tear his eyes away from the other's, panicking at the closeness, but...he really didn't want to. Skeppy had that voice that he was very familiar with, sleepy Skeppy. Calmer than regular Skeppy. He offered his brain permission to be calm as well.

After a while Bad let his eyes break away from Skeppy's gaze so he could take in his entire face. Messy hair. Parted lips. Stupid smile. Eyes threatening to close at any moment. ‘So so adorable.’, he thought fondly.

     That last one echoed in his mind against his will, but he let it slip away without too much scrutiny. He was sleepy, okay?

     Skeppy was having his own sleepy thoughts. He curiously watched as Bad's eyes trailed his face, wondering what he was looking for.

"Do I look blurry?", he slurred softly. Grinning widely as Bad laughed at his question and rolled his eyes. Seeing his best friend's reactions up this close was awesome. He breathed in his scent.

"No, we're too close for you to be blurry. My glasses are because I can't see far away.", Bad responded, amusement pouring out from his voice and gaze.

"I'll stay close then.", Skeppy giggled, feeling high as he watched every micro-reaction Bad had to his words. He felt Bad's grip around him tighten a little.

     The two sleepy muffins fell into an easy murmured conversation with each other as the sun rose higher in the sky, slow lazy light filling the hotel room.

     At some point Skeppy grew tired of holding his head back and just gave into his instinct to nuzzle into Bad's neck. He rationalized it by telling himself it was nuzzled in there when Bad woke up and there were no complaints, so there wouldn't be any now. And there weren't. There were giggles, though. Bad hadn't expected the move and Skeppy did not telegraph it well.

     Bad grabbed softly onto the back of Skeppy's t-shirt and let his head drop back further into the pillow, gasping with little giggles. The entire action was without his own intention.

"Jeez, you really are sensitive.", Skeppy mumbled intentionally against the side of Bad's neck, his chest a little tighter at his own boldness. The move drew an embarrassing whimper from the older boy's lips.

     They both just laid there with that noise out in the air. Skeppy's heart pounded. Bad's skipped a beat.

     More urges were popping up in Skeppy's mind. Ways to draw more hilarious noises out of his best friend. More fun reactions. What if he licked that spot? What if he bit it? He suppressed the evil laugh he felt bubbling up inside of him, not actually wanting to fluster Bad to death. He had felt Bad stiffen against him and pushed himself to think of ways to calm him down. To show him he wasn't going to freak out over that.

     Skeppy pulled back again and smiled as innocently as he could. "So ticklish.", he offered. Bad nodded, returning a relived smile.

"Ticklish.", he agreed, voice cracking obviously.

     Skeppy cracked as well, breaking down into that loud crazy laugh Bad loved so much. It pulled laughter from him as well and the two braced against each other as they dissipated the new strange tension.

                                         ~•~

     This was their last day together.

     They kicked softly at each others feet absentmindedly under the table as they ate breakfast together in the hotel's Breakfast Room.

     The two had both thought a lot about what it would be like in person. It was everything they had ever thought it would be, and more. The world faded away as they joked and talked. Just like how they would often forget about anyone else talking in their Teamspeak, they forgot about the strangers around them.

     Bad had piled his plate up with something of every food group while Skeppy had gotten just a blueberry waffle smothered in maple syrup, whip cream, and chocolate chips.

     Bad rolled his eyes playfully at how messy Skeppy ate. He watched him smirk and lick his sticky lips. The stickiness seeming to glue his gaze there for a little too long. He watched the smirk turn a little smirk-ier and snapped his eyes back up to meet Skeppy's. 'Oops.', his thoughts whispered.

"What?", Skeppy tilted his head. Bad shoved a napkin his way and looked away with a little huff. Skeppy laughed, basking in this new strange energy. He accepted the napkin and wiped his mouth anyway, playing along with the little skit they just put on together.

     The thing is, waking up engulfed in his best friend's love had felt amazing. And teasing him in bed that morning had breathed an excitement into his soul that he had never felt before. He wasn't fully grasping what all these feelings meant, but it felt good and Skeppy wanted to chase it. Things with Bad always worked out well so he wasn't all that scared right now.

     Bad tossed one of Skeppy's feet back and forth between his as he watched him, smiling at the laughter. This was nerve-wracking. And fun. Bad was more in-tune with his attraction to men, since that wasn't anything new, so he wasn't all that shocked at how beautiful he was finding his best friend. But, his innocence lapped Skeppy's by miles. And the reactions that Skeppy seemed to yank out of him effortlessly were very new.

The usual instances of playful played-up flirting for the audience were constant and exciting…but also happening still when they didn’t have that audience. They weren’t asking why.

     "What are we going to do today?", Bad asked.

                                           ~•~

     Skeppy wanted to suggest they head back to the hotel room for more cuddles, but restrained himself. They hadn't filmed any content since that first night. They hadn't really spoken about how the detailed plan they had laid out had seemed to go completely out the window. Both just felt once the structure was broken it was broken, and now they were enjoying the excitement of doing exactly what they wanted in each moment instead. When the two were scrolling through fanart the previous morning Skeppy had found inspiration for some content.

~•~

     They were both clumsy at this vlogging thing. Skeppy knew exactly how he would edit the footage into the absolute best bits, so he wasn't too worried. But, Bad wasn't sure how he would edit his own. He practiced not caring and just filmed what felt right. The two were on a wooden bench in front of a pond filled with ducks.

     They had looked up what was best to feed the ducks and taken a quick grocery store run to get the goods.

"Gross. Weirdos.", Skeppy informed Bad with a grin, indicating with his chin towards the bowl of lettuce, peas, and grapes between them. He grinned wider at the laugh it earned him. The ducks didn't agree with Skeppy's "gross" assessment and they both had a blast feeding the sweet little animals. None of the ducks seemed to mind how loud the two were and padded around their bench happily.

                                        ~•~

     They had finished vlogging, after having filmed almost every second since they finished breakfast. Now, they were just feeding the ducks and being close to each other, alone, again. In the morning Skeppy was supposed to check out of the hotel room and drive away from Bad once again. The approaching dawn was bringing a heavy feeling.

     "This has been the most fun I've ever had.", Skeppy offers his words to the air. The sentiment was happy, but the delivery was sad. Heartbreaking, really. His hand scraped the bottom of the bowl and he looked down to find it empty. Duck feeding time over. He sighed. He dropped his head back again to stare up at the sky, avoiding Bad's look. His chest was tightening more and more and it was becoming unbearable. He knew seeing Bad upset would burst the emotions up and out of him. So instead, he let his watery eyes search for stars that weren't really visible yet.

He didn't feel any more relaxed when he felt Bad give up on trying to make eye contact.

"I don't want it to end either.", Bad said quietly. His voice gave away his misery plainly, not one to hide his emotions. Someone grabbed the other's hand and they scooted in closer, leaning their heads together as they watched the sky change colors. It wasn't a pretty sunset. It was just a sliding color change from light to dark that was horribly boring and a waste of precious time. Bad sighed softly as he felt a tear roll off Skeppy's cheek and down his own. He squeezed his hand. "We'll figure this out.", he whispered. Unsure what he was promising, but promising it with his whole heart.

                                          ~•~

     Another thing between them went unspoken. They were past pretending they didn't want to cuddle. With the impending separation that the morning would bring they clung to each other. The earlier sadness was slowly wrung out of them by just how much they enjoyed being together.

Sure, it burned somewhere in the back of their minds, but the stupid jokes and teasing were all they needed for the time being. They were squeezing each other's sides and teasing mercilessly about each noise they could get out of one another. At one point Skeppy rolled away in a playful huff and Bad squeezed his shoulders, pulling a snort out of him. Bad pressed his face into Skeppy's back as they broke down into hysterics over it. Skeppy's face burned hot and he covered it with both hands, muffling his laughter.

"No let me see!", Bad sat up, still laughing as he rolled Skeppy on his back and pried his hands away from his face, pinning his wrists down on either side as he greedily took in all of Skeppy's embarrassment. Skeppy whimpered. Pride swept over Bad as his mind connected the sound to this morning, when Skeppy had forced the same noise out of him.

     Bad straddled Skeppy's hips and leaned over him, holding him down easily. Skeppy was beyond flustered, but bravely stared back. Both had been slowly quieting down. There had been plenty of times during their meet-up where things felt intense, but they were all dwarfed by this one moment.

'What's...happening...', their thoughts sizzled, unknowingly in sync.

     The pull was stronger and faster than both their reaction times. In an instant their eyes were closed and they were connected at the lips. Love and hope prickled between them as they melted together. It was soft and innocent. Delicate.

     Bad still had Skeppy pinned in place, but his lips moved against his tenderly, afraid to startle. Skeppy's lips were already playing at a smile. He returned the kiss playful and soft, desperately slow as he tried to memorize Bad's mouth.

     When Bad felt his head start to spin he pulled up for air, but not far. They gasped quietly as they brushed their lips together, unwilling to be apart.

"Are you okay?", Bad murmured. Skeppy laughed suddenly and Bad pulled away further with a smile. Both were a little shocked at how light the air still felt after something so...life-changing had occurred. Bad pulled away even more and watched as his best friend laughed at his dumb question, clearly begging for punishment. He ducked his head down and bit into the side of his neck. Skeppy's laughter warping into a shocked cry, a little whimper, then high-pitched giggles as Bad started to nibble playfully at the sensitive skin. He kicked at the bed annoyed that Bad had the nerve to act on those instincts he had chickened out on earlier, now being the one having to take it.

"Quit!", he whined through the giggles, pretending to fight Bad's hold on him. Bad 'tsked' knowingly, but released him anyway. Skeppy grabbed him and rolled them on their sides, wrapping his arms around his neck as he pulled him in for more kisses. Bad's arms snaked around his smaller frame and tugged him even closer, a happy noise vibrating between their kiss as their lips moved against each other. Sweeter than anything.

                                         ~•~

     "I definitely can't leave now.", Skeppy spoke suddenly. His head was resting on Bad's chest as his fingers ran through his floppy black mess of hair. Bad hummed softly at the words, wanting to hear more. "We have to figure...I can't just...", Skeppy sighed, taking a moment to breathe in more of Bad's scent. Bad sunk his fingers in deeper and started to massage Skeppy's scalp, physically forcing him to calm down.

"We will figure this out.", Bad smiled down at the shadow that was his best friend. They were just laying in the dark together. They still haven't talked much since the honey-sweet make out session that had occurred. "Let's just say whatever it is that we want and then let's just do it. Whatever. Let's make it simple.", he said and scratched softly against Skeppy's scalp to coax a sigh out of him.

"Okay.".

     Skeppy sat up and made room for Bad, the two getting into cross-legged sitting positions in front of each other.

"I want to stay with you.", Bad said. Skeppy grinned.

"I want to stay with you.", he agreed.

"Then we will stay together.", he said simply and shrugged his shoulders like it was obvious.

     They held hands and stole kisses as they cuddled to their hearts content and made all the plans in the world. Their life trajectories changing course for one another yet again. No sleep tonight. Not until the sun was hinting at rising and they realized they needed at least a little.

     Skeppy and Bad set an alarm that would wake them in a few hours and huddled close together with no hesitation or shame. Hands tugging hips and shoulders in close as they fought to be closer. Vowing to stay that way as long as possible.

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Language Stream (Skeppy x BadBoyHalo)

Word count: 674

    

     Skeppy always played the long game.

     Over the past few weeks during Bad and his usual playful wrestle matches he slowly and discreetly tested his strength against Bad.

     Now, he schemed with his stream and checked everything was set up. A small bit of tape on the floor where his stream-cam was pointed.

"Guyssss!", he hissed towards the mic. "This is the day!! Bad's gonna curse!". The chat spammed with messages of excitement and protest. "No it's happening!!", he struggled to stay quiet. He muffled his chaotic laughter with his hoodie sleeve and checked the room again. "It's time!".

     "Bad come here!! I need you!!!", Skeppy hollered and quickly hid behind the door. Bad popped into the room within the minute and Skeppy quickly slammed the door and tackled him to the floor. A loud shriek pierced the air as Skeppy wrestled him into the position over the tape he had planned for. Bad burst into giggles as he recognized the playful-evil behind his best friends eyes.

"Skeppy, don't!!!", he screeched, throwing his head back in laughter as Skeppy avoided his hands by shoving them into Bad's armpits.

     "Bad I'm actually not going to stop ever.", Skeppy smirked as he locked Bad into an awful position. Now Bad's arms were a little out to each side with both of Skeppy's knees holding them to the floor. All of his spots vulnerable and he was unable to get up. A warm glow crossed Bad's nose. Skeppy had never pinned him down completely before. "That's right! I can pin you!", he yelled and let his own laugh loose as he dug all of his fingers into his best friends rib cage. Bad jerked side to side, wailing with laughter. His feet kicked at the ground helplessly.

"You...muffin!", he squeaked.

"You want me to stop?", Skeppy leaned in closer while he teased the squirming man, wiggling a finger into his armpit to make him scream.

"Yes!!!", Bad whined loudly.

"Say hi to chat by the way.", Skeppy giggled, nodding towards the camera pointed at them and the lines of texts flying past the screen. Skeppy nearly cried laughing at the noise that information forced out of Bad. He was really blushing now. "Do you know what we are doing today Bad?". He grinned and looked back and forth from his red-faced hysterical friend and the stream, drilling one hand into his rib cage and then other up into an armpit. Bad already had some tears leaking down his face as he screamed and laughed.

"Please!", he peeped.

"Do you want to know what we are doing!", Skeppy shook him a little, giggling.

"What!! Please stop!!!", Bad cackled.

"You're going to say your first swear word or I will tickle you to death!", Skeppy's giggles got crazier as he slowed down to hear Bad's reaction.

     "Skeppy!", Bad gasped out in shock. Barks of laughter still pushing out of him.

"Bad!", he responded and then cackled.

"Don't do this to me!!!", Bad cried out. He let out a screech when Skeppy shook him by his sides.

"I'm doing it!".

"Staaaahp!!!", Bad screamed and kicked his legs roughly against the ground, his loud laughter piercing Skeppy's ears. He flinched dramatically.

"Ow! So loud!! Just swear and this will all be over!!".

"Fudge!", Bad gasped out.

"No!", Skeppy shook his head with a mean grin. "Chat he used a fake swear! You know what that means!". Skeppy reached behind him, found Bad's thigh, and start squeezing it right above the knee. Bad went ballistic.

"Please Skeppy!! I can't!!! NoooOOO!!!", his voice was swallowed by his laughter. His leg flinched and shuddered under Skeppy's hold.

"How long do you think he will last guys!", Skeppy grinning cheekily at the stream as he switched which thigh he was tickling, Bad was snorting and gasping out his laughs. "I think we'll ha-", he was cut off.

"Shit!", Bad cried out. Skeppy gasped and stopped the tickling.

"BAD OH MY GOD!!! LANGUAGE!!!!!!!"

(Art is by @kazenomegaminowanpisu )

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So He Is Ticklish! (Skeppy x BadBoyHalo)

Word Count: 762

(This is my first ever fanfic btw. Eek.)

     Skeppy and Bad love living together. They have a good set up with the streams so that they can't hear each other if they are both streaming. Skeppy made it that way obviously. He needs to keep trolling, it's a staple of his channel.

Around a month ago Skeppy found out that Bad was extremely ticklish. Skeppy has always been stronger and more over the top, this was just another thing he had over Bad. Bad had no chance of getting his hands free when Skeppy pinned him. Sneaking up behind him and grabbing at his sides all the time. Bad was just starting to think of ways to get him back when things changed today.

Bad was running a little game on his server for a stream when Skeppy somehow found a way to get OP on Bad's server yet again.

"Skeppy!!!", Bad hollered while leaning away from the mic. Skeppy's little Minecraft character flew by his screen and he had the wooden axe of destruction. "No!! Is he streaming?", he groaned. The chat exploded with different responses. "That muffin!", he yelled and hurriedly started to try fixing what Skeppy was destroying. Yelling about 'the muffin' the whole time.

     The area under almost all the participants in the game disappeared and they all fell to their death.

"Oh my goodness!!!!!", Bad screamed. He could swear he could almost hear the faint sound of Skeppy's crazy laugh from the other sound proofed room, but he couldn't be sure. This went on for a while. Eventually they got on teamspeak and Skeppy annoyed him more. The chats on both streams egged them on. They've both learned how to play up the playful anger and teasing.

     Soon it became late and Bad's stream ended. He closed everything up and made his way out of the room just to find Skeppy leaning against the hallway outside of his recording room. Bad brightened, knowing they would order some food and have a good rest of the night.

"Any ideas for what I should title that video?", Skeppy smirked at Bad. His playful teasing act not dropping at all.

"Video?", Bad's asked surprised, closing the door to his recording room behind him. "Skeppy! You muffin you have to tell me when you're recording! We've been over this a hundred times!", Bad threw his hands up as he ranted.

     This is what Skeppy wanted. He smirked and stepped in closer, squeezing Bad's sides.

"Shut uuuup!", Skeppy whined out dramatically as he attacked Bad's sides with tickles. Bad almost collapsed as he squealed, taking a step back and bumping into his closed door. He gasped in panic and squeezed his eyes shut, for the first time ever reaching out blindly to Skeppy's rib cage and tickling there.

     The grabbing at Bad's sides ended quickly as Skeppy leaped away with a yelp. Skeppy realized suddenly that he hasn't been tickled since he was really young and didn't realize how ticklish he was. He really hated that feeling. Bad watched carefully now as the panicked boy took a few steps back and rubbed at his own ribs.

"Did you want to get wings tonight?", Skeppy asked. Bad laughed at the obvious voice crack.

"No, what was that?", Bad grinned and cornered Skeppy quickly. He poked and squeezed wherever he could grab. Skeppy quickly fell back against the wall and broke into that crazy laughter, slapping away at Bad's hands as he slid down the wall. He wailed dramatically. Neither boy could believe how ticklish he was. Bad crouched down and got at his ribcage again, tickling fast, making sure to get in between each rib. Skeppy screamed and lost it, flopping onto his side on the floor and squirming wildly, pushing weakly at Bad's hands.

"Darryl!!!", he cried out. Bad stood up fast, thrown suddenly by hearing his actual name. Skeppy stared up at him wide eyed, his arms wrapped around himself as he giggled. "I...I didn't know I was still ticklish.".

"You are very ticklish.", Bad emphasizes the 'very', laughing as he wiggles his fingers threateningly down at the squirming Skeppy. He flinched.  "I've never seen you like this!", Bad went on excitedly, "You are so done for now! Whenever you troll me in Minecraft, or tease me! That's it!". Bad leaned over him and poked into his tummy, sending the boy into embarrassingly frantic giggles as he crawled backwards across the floor against the wall.

     Bad had never seen Skeppy so nervous and giggly. He looked scared. Bad grinned and held out his hand.

"Also yeah, let's order in some wings.".

(Art is by @kazenomegaminowanpisu )



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[wishitweresummer]

The Tickle Fight Video (Quackity x Skeppy)

(ft. BadBoyHalo)

Happy Birthday Quackity!!! (December 28th) For your special day, I wrote my longest fic ever! I hope everyone likes it!

Word Count: 2018

Finally Quackity and Skeppy meet up! Both were natural balls of energy and the meet up was sure to be explosive, both fan bases were beyond excited.

Of course they decided to start it all off with a bang; trolling BadBoyHalo. Sort of. There had always been the running joke of Skeppy and BadBoyHalo getting jealous over each other interacting with anyone that isn't them. Then Bad had started calling Quackity "Discount Skeppy" and the two had fake-flirted to make Skeppy rage. Now was the revenge. They were going to do a Q&A video while casually cuddling in bed. Then, Skeppy would film Bad's reaction and cut that into the end of the video.

"And now we...cuddle. Pffft!", Quackity announced and then burst into giggles.

"This is so stupid!", Skeppy laughed.

Eventually they were both trying to hold back their laughter as they climbed on to the bed and laid next to each other. Skeppy made eye contact with the camera sitting on a tripod at the foot of the bed and burst into laughter; laying on his back with his arms wrapped around his stomach, legs kicking. "It's so wrong.", he squeaked.

Quackity took his opportunity to be funny and rolled on his side smirking at Skeppy.

"No, it's so right.", he squeezed Skeppy's side, causing a loud scream to rip from the boy's throat. Quackity cackled as Skeppy shoved him. "Oh my god!", Quackity yelled and grabbed on to Skeppy, shaking him.

"Shut up!", Skeppy giggled hysterically. Quackity sat up and gestured towards the other boy for the camera.

"He's ticklish your honor!", he announced. Skeppy reached up from where he was laying next to him and squeezed Quackity's sides. He squawked and crumpled back into the other. Both laughed chaotically as they fought desperately to get the upper hand. They were basically evenly matched. Within a minute they had both fought to be on top and had both lost the ground again over and over. Eventually Quackity tickled Skeppy's ribcage and ruined that.

"Alex!", Skeppy squeaked out. A string of unintelligible shriek-y words came out and then Skeppy screamed with laughter.

"Let's gooo!!", Quackity yelled as he climbed on top of Skeppy. He held one of his wrists against the side of the bed next to his head and his free hand tickled roughly into Skeppy's ribcage, darting from side to side as Skeppy's free hand desperately tried and failed to fight Quackity off. Skeppy fell into hysterics. His legs kicked violently as he bucked and twisted under his friend. His cheeks burned as he cackled and shrieked.

"Bad is going to die of jealousy when he sees what I'm doing to his little muffin!!", Quackity laughed like a maniac while he tickled Skeppy.

"Fuck off!!!", Skeppy sputtered, twisting his kicking legs into the comforter under them, his crazy laughter nearly blowing the microphone on the camera.

“You’re so loud!”, Quackity laughed as he made a little claw with his hand and rubbed it quickly into just the side of the ribcage he was holding Skeppy’s arm up away from. Skeppy threw his head back and screeched with laughter, tears prickling in his eyes.

Soon, Skeppy stopped trying to shove the attacking boys hands and grabbed his thigh instead, causing Quackity to curl down with a squeal. Skeppy gasped out greedily for air when the tickling paused and wrapped his arms around his friend, tickling into his back quickly. Quackity collapsed entirely on top of him with a loud whine.

"Not there man!!!", he squealed in a high pitch and twisted, his crazed laughter hurting Skeppy's ears as he twisted against him. He was way closer then he meant to be, but his back was horribly ticklish and was barely ever tickled so the feeling was throwing him. Quackity wailed out with laughter as Skeppy took advantage of how weak this spot seemed to make him; rolling the two around and forcing Quackity to face the camera while on his stomach with Skeppy straddling his lower back. "Zak come on!!!", Quackity forced out breathlessly, his red face peeking up at the camera and burning darker, his black hair peeking out from his beanie getting messy and sticking to his face.

Skeppy giggled as he got himself situated on top of his squirmy friend, fixed Quackity's beanie for him, and then tickled quickly into his back. He clawed up and down it and felt at the back of his ribcage and spine. Quackity wailed and screeched with laughter as he tore the comforter and sheets loose and kicked his legs crazily. "¡Joder! ¡Te odio, maldita sea, maldita seaaaa!", he cried out in frantic Spanish between his barks of laughter, causing Skeppy to giggle hysterically.

"No one knows what you're saying!!"

"Fuck youu!", he gasped out painfully. Skeppy hiccuped through his own laughter as he started to rub his elbows carefully against Quackity's back. Quackity's laughter raised two octaves and he shoved his face into the bed to muffle it.

"Eyyy!", he screamed and clawed desperately at the bed. Skeppy quieted down and grinned at the boy, never having heard these noises from his friend before.

"This videos going to pop off dude. We’re popping off!!!", Skeppy yelled excitedly as he mimicked the other boy's signature high-pitched fake British voice, seeming to have forgotten what the video was supposed to be completely. The forgotten-about piece of paper with the Q&A questions quietly slides off the bed and flutters to the floor.

"Mercy!", Quackity cried out and Skeppy slowly let up.

                                         ~•~

     "Look that's when I found your weak spot!", Quackity laughed loudly as he smacked Skeppy's shoulder a few times, jumping in his seat.

"Oh shut up I got yours like right after!", Skeppy pushed him. The two giggled as they shoved each other back and forth. There was a ton of giddy energy in the air with the excitement of meeting each other in-person for the first time and the adrenaline pumping from the tickle fight. They were currently sat at Quackity’s desk as Skeppy edited the video and both laughed over how ridiculous it was. "What do I even title this?".

"I don't even know.", Quackity's face heated a little as he thought more on how people were going to watch the video. Skeppy eyed him for a moment and then dug a soft clawed hand into his back, causing the boy to squeal and twist in tne chair before shoving him.

"They've heard you laugh before.", Skeppy added quickly.

"This is so different!", Quackity laughed and shook his head. "It's okay though. Post it.", he grins over at the other boy as his arm wraps around his stomach; both boys felt the soft ache from how much they had been laughing. That was actually pretty usual though, they both found each other hilarious when playing video games together.

Skeppy leaned forward to study some volume levels closer before sitting back in his seat.

"I should just title it BadBoyHalo's reaction to me and Quackity's Meet Up.”

"Don't you think putting that we got into a tickle fight in the title will get you more clicks?"

"I can noooot put BadBoyHalo reacting to me and Quackity's Tickle Fight.", he looked at Quackity with his cheeks burning again. Today was just so flustering for the both of them. Skeppy didn't even hide his face. The words made Quackity giggle and the sight of Skeppy's cheeks made him double over in his chair with laughter.

"My stomach.", he whined. Skeppy poked his side to hear another painful cry.

"I kind of want to keep this a secret!"

"Me too!" They both laughed knowing full well this was going to be posted.

     They finished the rough edit and decided it was time to call Bad.

                                         ~•~

     "I don't understand why you want to film my reaction?", Bad questioned suspiciously. "I'm going to watch the video!".

"But, its special!", Skeppy yelled. Quackity laughed and banged the desk a few times. He always thought they were so funny together.

"Gah!", Bad yelled back, his face getting closer to the facecam. Skeppy and Bad did currently live together, but it was easier to film the video this way because Bad would just film through his computer and then send the recording over.

They sent over the video and both hid their little smiles as they watched him over the discord call. Bad clicked play.

     Skeppy paused the video and hid his face in his hands.

"Nevermind nevermind!!", he shook his head.

"What!!!", the other two yelled in unison.

"Oh my goodness what is this!!", Bad hollered and unpaused the video. Then Skeppy paused it. Then Bad unpaused it. Then Skeppy paused it.

"Bad!!", he yelled.

"Skeppy what's going on!!", Bad yelled back. Quackity was in stitches next to Skeppy, which really panicked Bad. ‘Oh my goodness, what did they do?’ he thought.

"Skeppy it's fine! You're freaking Bad out! All we did was-hey!", he gasped and almost tumbled out of his chair as Skeppy shoved him.

"Shut up!!!", Skeppy yelled. Quackity pulled away laughing. He wondered how much of this was real. He knew Skeppy and Bad definitely played up every interaction a little more, but he really couldn't tell right now. The whole friend group agreed only the two of them ever really know what's going on between each other.

"Guys!", Bad cried out. "Oh my goodness! Stop being so violent! Can you atleast tell me?", he huffed. Skeppy gave a warning look over to Quackity who put his hands up innocently. "Guys!", Bad yelled again. Skeppy and Quackity couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Alrighty, gotta go now.", Skeppy said and tried to get up, but Quackity grabbed him and pulled him back into a sitting position.

"Skeppy don't you dare leave!", Bad said.

This was seeming more real by the minute to Quackity. He looked between the two.

"It's not that big of a deal.", he assured Bad. "It's really not.", he nudged Skeppy. "We are going to show him and it will be okay. No need to be embarrassed. I mean...you won anyway.", he said with an eye roll.

"Huh?", Bad questioned and Skeppy shook his head.

"Okay.", Skeppy agreed.

     They let the video play and Bad watched nervously as the two interacted on the bed.

"Okay so what, you cuddled for the Q&A right? I overhead Skeppy on...the...", Bad slowed down and went quiet as the boys started tickling each other in the video. Skeppy fully put his beet-red face down in his arms on the desk with his legs kicking softly under the chair. Quackity watched with an amused grin, although his cheeks did burn a little from the scene. Watching Bad react was so entertaining, too. He could not read his expression. They all sat dead-quiet for the rest of the video.

     "Jeez that was the cutest thing I've ever seen you little muffin heads!", Bad coo'ed, very pleased as the video came to an end. Skeppy peeked up to see his best friend beaming. He sat up with a huff.

"What! Aren't you jealous!", he cried out.

"I mean I guess. I don't really like seeing you in the bed together. I think I'll just have to get Quackity back though.", Bad grinned at his own plan. Quackity's mouth dropped open. Skeppy jumped to his feet and his chair flew back, startling everybody.

"No! You can't have a tickle fight with him Bad are you crazy?!", Skeppy hollered at the screen.

"What! Why not!! So you can, but I can't?!", he yelled back, also jumping out of his chair.

"That's not the point!".

"Oh my goodness! Skeppy!!!”.

     ‘Ahhh there it is.’, Quackity thought to himself, amused. He looked between his shouting friends and burst out laughing, jumping in his chair and smacking the arms of it.

"You guys are so crazy!".

(Art is by @kazenomegaminowanpisu )

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[wishitweresummer]

Blueberry Muffins - Chapter One

BBQ Meet-Up Turned Jealous Trio Meet-Up

Word Count: 3752

Happy Birthday Skeppy!!! (January 17th)

This is different from my other fics! It’s going to be a book, not a short fic. My own telling of Skephalo, my favorite pairing in the world. It’s still very tickle-heavy, but it will include a lot more plot and story that has nothing to do with tickling. It’s going to be very very fluffy and sweet though, if you want to tag along!!! (SFW, and within the stated boundaries of the creators.). If you’re not interested in getting into a much larger less-tickly book, don’t worry! I have plenty of other fics!! Thank you! <3

     Both boys were riding high on the excitement from the meet-up. Both streams had gone extremely well and their phones sitting on the desk were buzzing with notifications.

     Bad and Quackity had just finished the last stream of their very first meet-up and were now sat in their mutual friend’s borrowed basement just hanging out together while they finished up the last of the least-spicy of the hot wings.

     "Quackity this is insane. Look at the views compared to my other streams!", Bad exclaimed as he leaned in again with his phone. Quackity rolled his eyes playfully as he noted how Bad seemed to go back and forth with his real name and username, clearly not comfortable settling on either.

     He gasped and smacked Bad's shoulder as he finally got close enough to see the views.

"Let's go!", he yelled. Bad's previous two streams were sitting at 13k and 35k, but the one they had just finished had 145k. Bad laughed as Quackity grabbed his shoulders and shook him roughly. "Yessss!", he shouted louder at his friend, causing the long-long-haired boy to flinch away.

"Yes!", Bad peeped, laughing as he wasn't able to match the energy exactly despite it being his own stream views they were yelling about. Quackity was just like that. This crazy ball of energy that Bad could not keep up with. Well.

     This was his first time meeting another creator. Bad let his shoulders relax against the other's touch, giving himself permission to not be as crazy as Quackity. He gets it. Bad knows he can be himself.

     The two fell into a comfortable conversation about Bad's roadtrip, Quackity's flight, the stream Bad had done alone in the hotel room, the DreamSMP lore, and soon...the other upcoming meet-up. The meet-up.

     Quackity grinned as he watched Bad squirm in his seat.

"You're excited to meet Skeppy?", he prodded.

"It's been such a long time coming.", Bad nodded.

"Too long!".

"I know I know!", Bad sighed. "And he really is going to be mad about this.". Quackity laughed and shook his head...then stopped as he saw Bad's face.

"Huh? No he's not. He was just playing into the meme when he didn't answer his phone. Look, call him again now.", Quackity tried to reach for Bad's phone, but he grabbed it quickly.

"No!"

"Bad!", Quackity whined.

"He really is. I didn't realize he was going to be so nice! He donated so much money yesterday and I didn't even tell him I was coming here, I surprised him like I surprised the fans. Why did I do that? And then it's his birthday tomorrow and I-", Bad cut off his own words as Quackity promptly started choking. "Alex!", he cried, hitting his friend on the back firmly as he coughed and choked on a bite of hot wing.

"What! It's his birthday tomorrow!", Quackity practically squawked, his throat burning from the force.

     Bad dropped his face in his hands. Quackity forced himself to calm down and rubbed the other's back, trying to not freak him out. He waited until he could feel Bad's back relax a little under the touch before trying to speak again. "When exactly is the meet-up again?", Quackity asked, knowing he had never been given the actual date in the first place. No one had, as far as he knew.

"Tomorrow.", Bad admitted, peeking to the side to catch his friend's eye before hiding his face again. Quackity nodded slowly, trying to keep his reactions under wrap.

     Both weren't actually sure if Skeppy was angry or not. Bad often didn't know what the muffin's true feelings were. Quackity wasn't as close and definitely didn't know.

     Skeppy had been expectedly show-angry on Twitter when Quackity posted the picture holding Rat. Then, he had been sweet in replies after the last stream was over. Fans jokingly pointed out that Skeppy swore he would end the friendship if Bad met Quackity first, but then he had gone on to meet Quackity way before even Bad himself.

But...yeah it was his birthday tomorrow. They had agreed together that his birthday would be the perfect date to do the first meet-up. Bad hadn’t told Skeppy that he would be meeting Quackity first and now his head was spinning.

     Quackity jumped just once softly in his seat at the exciting news, unable to help himself.

"What are you guys going to do?", he asked gently, trying to curb his enthusiasm.

     Bad sighed and sat back in his chair slowly. The two settled against each other as Bad gave in and gave him every detail of the, once secretive, big meet-up.

     First; the two would meet for the first time in the parking lot of the hotel Skeppy was currently staying in. Skeppy himself had apparently been on his own, much more secretive, roadtrip to this area of Florida. Quackity noted that Skeppy's lack of interaction with their own meet-up made much more sense when it clicked that he was probably driving. The muffins would set up a tri-pod and film their very first interaction. They had apparently already planned exactly what beats the conversation would take to avoid any awkwardness for the camera. Quackity huffed a little at that piece of information, having personally found how Bad started out shaky and then warmed up naturally to their own flow together entirely too wholesome.

     Second; they would set up inside Skeppy's hotel room and Bad would stream Minecraft. Skeppy would freestyle some sort of troll from his own laptop to mess with Bad’s stream and it would all escalate in Skeppy appearing on camera and the two would ‘argue’ until eventually ‘making up’. They planned on moving on to a Q&A with the fans about how the meet-up went since they wouldn't have posted any videos yet.

     Third; they would go out the following day and both film irl vlogs together as they sightsee and go to an arcade.

     Quackity watches Bad's face carefully as he wonders how he should react. By Bad's shaky grimace he can tell he doesn't like his own plan. But, he knows Bad is sensitive and doesn't want to just crush him.

     While it wasn't some crazy awful idea, he just felt there should be a lot more to it. Skeppy and BadBoyHalo’s friendship is special. Their connection was instant and lasting. The two meeting online years ago had changed the course of both their lives drastically. Their pairing alone was iconic enough to become its own thing, separate of them. Skephalo. When neither Skeppy or Bad were around it was still a household name used frequently by each of their friends and a huge chunk of the Minecraft YouTube community. Never failing to get a reaction, good or bad, out of anybody. There is no friendship like Bad and Skeppy's. Quackity wanted desperately to help Bad make this special. He wondered how to break it to him.

"So...when did you guys start planning the meet-up?", he tried.

"Last night...", Bad replied softly.

"Hmm.", Quackity hummed, pulling his eyebrows together. "Well...", he trailed off.

"Can you help me?".

                                         ~•~

     New plan!

     Quackity and Bad will ambush Skeppy early, at midnight on-the-dot to be exact, at his hotel room. Bad felt confident that Quackity's craziness would help him not be too awkward. This made more sense. This is like...a troll. This was them. Bad can enact a bit of revenge for the years of trolling by showing up unplanned with a specific tagalong that would make Skeppy rage hilariously before admitting happiness.

     Because Bad couldn't help but be sweet, Quackity and him would be stopping to pile the backseat of the car with all kinds of presents for the birthday-muffin. As well as tons of merch from both of them.

     Skeppy and Bad actually had a birthday tradition. Every year since they became friends they would call each other when the clock struck midnight for their birthdays. Always screaming and laughing as they ushered in the new year of that person, together. At this point it went without saying. This is how Bad knew he would be able to find Skeppy awake and somewhat ready at exactly midnight.

     They dropped Rat off at Bad’s friend’s house to have a puppy-play date while Bad was away and then they were off. Quackity and Bad schemed together what shenanigans they might get up to the whole drive there that night. Quackity was encouraging Bad out into the excitement of spontaneity instead of the comfort of the planned. Maybe a script for a conversation would help avoid awkwardness, but maybe it wouldn't. Why bother when you can show your fans what it genuinely looks like when Skeppy and Bad meet for the very first time? Nothing should even matter besides how amazing it is going to be to finally be together. Coming from Quackity’s mouth it was making more and more sense. He wished he had looked for help in his friends before planning this himself in the first place. Bad was giddy in the passenger seat. This felt one hundred times better than when he had finished the plans the night before over teamspeak with Skeppy. Back when he wasn't even admitting to his best friend where he was. Back when he focused more on the logistics of a meet-up instead of the person. Thank god he met up with Quackity first. He's not sure anyone else would have the nerve to cancel not only his own plans, but Bad and Skeppy's plans to create new and better ones for them himself. Bad could feel the excitement radiating around him. Despite the memes and the laughs, Quackity truly cared with his whole heart about them both. And now, he would be the cameraman for the very first Skephalo meet-up. He was finally going to meet his best friend in person!

~•~

The two boys giggled and shushed each other at the same time, only to fall into more giggling, as they bumped elbows in the hallway outside Skeppy's hotel room. The clock struck 11:55pm.

"This is crazy.", Bad whispered nervously, tittering with giggles and anxious energy. Quackity nodded quickly, clearly ecstatic over just how scary this was.

     They both had gotten the sense that Skeppy was most likely some form of upset from the BBQ meet-up. Not really upset upset, but probably more than Bad would have liked. Neither doubted it was anything Skeppy would bring up more than just to joke about, but still. Bad felt Skeppy wouldn't bring it up much because he was probably willing to just do anything to meet him. He had always insisted he would do anything to meet Bad the second he was ready. This far into their relationship he knew it stung a little. But still, Skeppy would drop absolutely everything to meet Bad. And he had. No complaint, no argument, nothing. He had excitedly and whole heartedly agreed to everything. Bad is just so awful at planning. They should have realized that by just how long this all took. Bad only realized that his timing for the meet-up would be causing Skeppy to be alone when it became his birthday as he was laughing with Quackity after the streams. Well...not anymore.

     11:59pm. Quackity backed up and aimed the camera at Bad as he approached the hotel room door. Bad held up his phone screen so the camera could tell the time. He mimed his excitement and nervousness dramatically, feeling the reality of what he was doing bubble inside of him. More excitement than nervousness, though. Quackity's presence and goofy grin were really the best things that could be with him on this mission right now. Easing the goofiest of grins out of him as well.

     12:00am. Bad knocked. Silence. Bad cheesed at the camera before knocking again.

"Skeppy!", he called, not excessively loud, but loud enough. The door ripped open after a few seconds.

"Bad?!", Skeppy yelled, much much louder.

     Much like Quackity had jokingly predicted in his stream, Skeppy grabbed Bad roughly and jerked him into a tight wobbly hug. The two forgot about the third as they clung to each other for the first time. The hug was long and cozy, both having closed their eyes and worked for a second to get in as close as possible. It made Quackity giggle.

"God that's cute.", he mumbled into the microphone.

     The two finally broke away and the camera was panned down politely as Quackity noticed the tears in Skeppy's eyes.

"You two...", Skeppy sniffled as he looked between his two friends, overwhelmed with surprise and love. Quackity shuffled them all into the room hurriedly and placed the camera down on a desk, tugging the others into a group hug.

"Happy Birthday Skeppy!!!"

                                        ~•~

     So actually, Skeppy isn't capable of being upset while his best friend was so close to him. Any hint of bitterness or hurt was melted away with the sight of him. His best friend. In the flesh. Magically appearing as the clock struck midnight. On his birthday. His heart was bursting. He didn't even mind that Quackity was here. He was so excited to see him, too. Suddenly he couldn't figure out why he would ever have told Quackity he couldn't be there the first meet-up. The notion to him now was insane. Skeppy loved them both so much. And apparently Quackity had been the driving force to getting Bad here early? Sounded like fate to him.

     They had goofed around in front of the camera for a bit. They did height checks and all agreed that even though the birthday boy was the shortest, he was actually the ‘tallest’ for the next 24 hours. The three of them were way too excited to sleep. Laughter and happiness surrounded them as they got to grow closer together by the minute.

~•~

"His face is so red!", Bad laughed at the sight in front of him.

Skeppy and Quackity had finally addressed the "beef". How dare Quackity meet up with his best friend before him! The two were sitting on the bed with their feet dangling down while Bad stood in front of them play-panicking about how he would calm them down. In all the excitement Quackity had yanked Skeppy not realizing how much smaller the boy was and Skeppy was suddenly half-sitting on Quackity's lap. In an instant his hands were squeezing his sides. Playful Quackity. Skeppy's squeal pierced the other two's ears and Quackity snickered meanly.

"The birthday boy is ten times more ticklish than I anticipated.", he informs Bad as he starts tickling into Skeppy's sides and stomach. The poor muffin curls up and bursts out laughing, desperately fighting off the hands.

"Alex nooo!!", he wailed before Bad made his comment about the blushing, only causing more in the process.

Skeppy soon finds his only escape by sliding to the ground onto his knees. He whines and wraps his arms around his middle, then pouts up at Bad for sympathy. He doesn't find any.

"Birthday boy's ticklish?", Bad coos, instead. Skeppy feels Quackity rise from the bed directly behind him.

"Birthday tickles too much for the birthday boy?", Quackity's evil grin evident in his voice, it rising to that high-pitched fake British accent, prickling chills down Skeppy's back.

"Guys?", his voice cracks.

~•~

Skeppy found himself burying his face into Quackity's hoodie as the laughter bubbled out of him against his will, desperately trying to muffle it.

Quackity had quickly slid to the ground himself and grabbed Skeppy from behind. He leaned back against the bed and laid Skeppy's back on his chest, scooping his pesky wrists out of the way.

"Get him!", he yelled.

Bad and Quackity tickled Skeppy for 23 seconds at a time, then stopped. Then 23 seconds, then stopped. Skeppy was a mess. All squeals and shrieks. They showered him with love and birthday wishes as they teased the most embarrassing noises out of him.

"Please!! Pleeease!!", Skeppy kicked his legs and squirmed underneath Bad, shaking with desperate laughter as he drilled into his armpits for 20 seconds...21 seconds...22 seconds...23 seconds, Skeppy’s begging and squealing only rising in octave. Finally, he whimpered in relief as Bad stopped, relaxing against Quackity again. He still tried softly to tug free of his grip.

"This is like the ultimate payback for all that trolling.", Bad smirked down at Skeppy, who cowered into Quackity, much to his enjoyment.

"This is the cutest thing I have ever been apart of.", he cheesed down at the red-faced muffin writhing in his hold.

Bad suddenly held up both his hands like claws and Skeppy burst into loud laughter, his legs kicking wildly behind him.

"Stahppp!!!", he cried out, throwing his head back against Quackity's chest. Bad and Quackity stared at each other in amazement as neither moved a muscle while Skeppy broke down all on his own. He gasped out between his laughter and squirmed wildly, tugging at Quackity's hold.

"Wow we made him crazy.", Quackity laughed.

Skeppy slowly stopped and stilled, soon dead quiet and face redder than ever as his eyes flicked between Quackity and Bad. He had spent almost the entire 23 seconds on his own, laughing himself silly over just the sight of Bad's hands forming claws over his tummy.

"We should-".

"How about-".

Both boys stop as they interrupt each other, both about to suggest they give the poor muffin a break. Their glances are enough to get the point across and they release Skeppy. Each of them hold him up by one side as they start to cuddle, a big Jealous Trio pile on the floor up against the side of the bed.

     Bad's earlier fears about awkwardness are long forgotten. It feels like the most normal thing in the world to be resting his head against his best friend right now. Everything online translated perfectly out here in the real world. He felt the love. This was perfect.

     Quackity and Bad melt as they start picking up on Skeppy's little snores. He was fast asleep curled up against the warm bodies of two of his best friends. A little smile on his lips. Even after being tortured for minutes on end by the two, he had somehow never felt safer. Also, they really did torture him. He fell deeper and deeper into his sleep as the tiredness from the tickling consumed him.

Soon, he rolled over and clung to his favorite thing in the whole world. His subconscious somehow demanding him to be closer, even if he was asleep and unaware. Quackity gasped softly at the sight. Bad stared back in disbelief at what the universe had granted him; a soft sleeping Skeppy in his arms only.

                                          ~•~

     Eventually they did have to move off the floor and onto the bed before they were forced to spend tomorrow with a sore back. Bad ruffled Skeppy's hair gently until his eyes fluttered open again. It was his first time ever ruffling his fingers through that insane flop of hair on his head and he wished with his whole heart it wouldn’t be the last. Skeppy stirred, looking unbearably cute.

"Let's get you to the bed.", Bad whispered, his eyes lingering on sleepy Skeppy for a little too long before helping him stand. He could tell by Quackity’s smirk it didn’t go unnoticed.

     The three laid on the king size bed together, a little embarrassed at how much space there still was left. Skeppy was still half-asleep so he didn't struggle in his head with whether or not Bad would be okay with cuddling, it's just what his body decided to do once it was asleep. Bad mouthed the words ‘thank-you’ to Quackity before cradling the back of Skeppy's head with his hand and finally giving in to his own sleep, their body's naturally finding the most comfortable way to be close. Quackity rolled his eyes playfully and let himself think about the day as he drifted off to sleep. On his back with his hands behind his head, he joined the others in dreamland.

                                         ~•~

     Quackity did have to depart for the birthday day, but Skeppy was endlessly thankful he got to see him at all. The two jumped up and down as they clumsily squeezed the life out of each other in the Florida airport.

"Thank you thank you thank you!!! I'm so glad I got to see you! Thank you for everything dude!", Skeppy exclaimed as he pulled away, holding on to Quackity's shoulders.

"I love you man. I'm so glad things worked out how they did!", Quackity grinned excitedly. Most of his friends who were able to meet his level of craziness could never return this same level of genuine wholesomeness. Skeppy always did though.

"I love you dude.", Skeppy beamed, not shy about his feelings. 

     Quackity tugged him in for a more serious hug and let his voice shrink to a level that Bad, who was standing nearby, couldn't hear.

"This is it, you got this.", he stated genuinely, a kick of excitement in his voice. He only laughed once he pulled back and saw Skeppy's confused face. A little too forced, if you asked Quackity.

‘Oh we're still all pretending huh?’, Quackity thought, amused. He shook his head light-heartedly. That's fine, he loved his friends so much, no matter what.

     Bad slid in for his hug and they gasped out dramatically as they crushed each other.

"This meet-up meant the world to me. Seriously.", Quackity sniffled suddenly as he looked between the two. "Thank you for letting me be involved. I love you both. It was everything. I can't wait to do it again.", he grabbed them in for another group hug.

     It was an absolute cheese-fest. The muffins made a complete scene in the airport crying and laughing while they said their good-byes to Quackity. Right up until he disappeared at the top of the elevator, headed back to Mexico.

     Skeppy and Bad grinned at each other. Excited to see what the new day would bring. Two best friends. Together for the first time. Skeppy's birthday! With all the luck in the world stacking up just for them, they headed out of the airport side by side. They knew they would only have the next 72ish hours together and they planned on making the most of every single second.

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Blueberry Muffins - Chapter Five

Word Count: 3064

Warning: Kissing. Kissinggg.

Somewhere between Bad's tickly ear kisses and whispered nothings Skeppy had caught the giggles. He was trapped with his back against the side of the car with Bad pressed against him, he clutched Bad's t-shirt with both fists at his chest as he giggled his heart out.

"Bad...", he pled helplessly.

They had pulled off at the closest food place the GPS could find and found it open despite the parking lot being delightfully empty. Bad insisted Skeppy stay put so he could open the car door for him like a gentleman, only to pin him against the car once he was out and tickle him until he screeched horribly loud for the public setting. Empty public setting, but still. Even though the rough tickles had ended awhile ago, Skeppy was still jumping at every touch. With the rush in his head and the flutter in his chest, he just couldn't calm down.

"What's wrong?", Bad murmured, nipping softly at Skeppy's earlobe to make him squeak.

This was such an exciting new chapter of their 'relationship'; getting to touch each other. Kiss each other. Neither were prepared for it. Completely intoxicating. DrunkBoyHalo, but off of Skeppy instead of Mike's Hard Lemonade. Trying out all kinds of new stuff just to get new reactions.

"You're annoying.", he whined, slyly slipping his arms up and around Bad's neck, his giggles a little squeaky at how vulnerable it left him.

'Fuck, I feel crazy.', his thoughts swirled. He gasped as Bad got a firm grip on his small waist.

"Here, let me help you calm down.", Bad said lowly, moving in and stealing his breath with a kiss. Skeppy's heart threw itself against his chest even harder, his nerves screaming all at once. Before he died right then and there, Skeppy pulled out of the kiss and dropped his head back, letting his unbridled laughter loose to the sky.

"That's not going to calm me down!!!", he huffed, cheeks heating at the effect Bad had on him.

"Then don't.", Bad growled playfully and attacked his neck again. Dragging more noise from Skeppy with an evil mix of tickly nibbles and maddening kisses, too soft and lasting to give the smaller boy any peace. Skeppy couldn't help but stomp his feet into the pavement where he stood. A crazy energy rushing through him, his giggling nearing hysterical as he held firmer around his attacker.

"Bad!", he whined.

~•~

Eventually Rat had barked at them from inside the car and snapped the two back into reality. Thankfully the parking lot was still empty, but they pulled apart in an instant anyway. Bad flushed shamefully and Skeppy squeezed his hand.

"No one's here. And we weren't doing anything wrong anyway! Nothing crazy. It's alright.", Skeppy stuttered over his words. His cheeks darkened as he realized he was trying to convince the other that the torture he had just put him through was okay. Bad calmed down after a few moments and nodded, leaning in again and kissing Skeppy's lips to prove he agreed. Skeppy clung on for dear life. Barely surviving.

After the two had collected themselves, Bad put Rat on a leash and they headed inside the small diner for lunch. Skeppy straightened the collar of his hoodie again nervously as he looked around, the ghost of previous touches still haunting him.

     They looked over the menus while playing with each other's feet under the table. Above was a casual discussion about burgers and hot dogs. Below was an unspoken war. Rat yawned and curled up, falling fast asleep beside Bad.

"You're giggles are gone.", Bad noted, smirking down at his menu. Skeppy narrowed his eyes, suddenly very interested in the menu again after already declaring what he wanted. "Too bad, they are just so cute.", Bad sighed. Skeppy's mouth opened slightly, then closed again. Completely flustered by Bad's confidence.

     Online it was easy to be the one on top. Skeppy found it easy, at least. In Minecraft he had more tricks up his sleeves. On his computer he had files and files of soundboards and memes to help him. Even a chat to egg him on and give him ideas. Here, in real life, this was all different. That little list of instances where Bad got the upperhand on him was suddenly growing as Bad could now use physical touch. Skeppy hated how thrilling he found it. He had seen the hints of this side, but having it focused on him left him dizzy. And competitive. The air was dense with the tension that buzzed between them.

     Skeppy's eyes slid to the side and he found the car in the parking lot. He longed to be back out there and alone with Bad again. It took an embarrassingly long time to collect himself, but he finally met Bad's eyes. He rolled them at Bad's little smirk.

"You're so annoying.", he tried. It came out as flustered as he felt, though.

                                        ~•~

     "How much longer is the drive?", Skeppy asked. Bad looked at his phone and started calculating as Skeppy pushed around his half-eaten burger and fries.

"Like...8 more hours.", Bad smiled and locked his phone.

"That's a lot.", Skeppy pursed his lips, willing Bad to just read his mind.

"It is!", Bad agreed, blissfully unaware. Skeppy watched as he snuck Rat another fry, making him smile a little.

"Might be dangerous. I'm pretty tired, aren't you?", Skeppy looked away, trying to sound casual. His heart skipped a little in confusion at his own actions. Since when can't he be direct with Bad?

"You're probably right. Maybe we could stop just for the night and then finish the road trip tomorrow?", Bad went back to his phone and typed away quickly. Skeppy's jaw almost dropped at how Bad actually had read his mind. "Yeah, we could be back on the road for noon and then get home around 8pm tomorrow. Instead of trying to finish it now and getting home around 3am totally exhausted.", Bad grinned at him. Skeppy beamed back, kicking Bad's feet softly under the table as he tried to get a handle on his excitement over Bad's use of the word 'home'.

     Of course, they both were skipping past the huge amount of time they had wasted for seemingly no reason so far. But, the part where they get home and face the world with all this new stuff going on was starting to be very daunting. No one was stopping them from hanging back, so they would. They were hoping for a chance to figure this out before they had to explain it to anyone without even knowing what it is themselves.

     So it was decided. Skeppy, Bad, and Rat would get a hotel room for the night.

                                         ~•~

     Things got a little awkward at the hotel counter when the front desk agent asked if Skeppy wanted a king room or a double. He tapped his credit card against the desk nervously as he looked over at Bad. Bad had trouble keeping eye contact for a bit, only offering a small shrug.

"King, please.", Skeppy took the leap.

     They had slept in the same bed the last two nights without it being a problem. It felt good, the leap. Felt great. Once they got their keys Skeppy pressed his palm against Bad's lower back and led him away towards the room. Bad's dumb little smile making all this scariness worth it. Skeppy savored it. Excited he also held the ability to make Bad weak in his knees. Trading this power back and forth between each other was exhilarating.

     They found the room to be much nicer than the last. It had a couch that Rat claimed right away.

"Dinner before bed.", Bad said as he dropped his duffel bag to the floor and started rummaging through it. Skeppy put away his stuff and flopped on the bed while Bad occupied himself taking care of Rat.

     He gave him a smile and a nod as Bad took off for a bit to give Rat a quick walk around the hotel. He laid on his stomach and scrolled through some pictures from that day. Bad and Skeppy grinning together in front of the duck pond. A few of Skeppy posed in front of the car holding Rat. One from inside the car with Skeppy and Bad's head together with Rat sat in the backseat behind them. All incredibly adorable. 'We look so good together.', Skeppy's mind whispered to him. He grinned as the inages made him think of a song. He grabbed the link from YouTube and opened Twitter.

                                         ~•~

     Skeppy admired the little picture collage he had made. He tweeted it out with the link to Dream's song "Roadtrip". He waited a beat and refreshed it to catch the first reactions just as Bad came back to the room.

"Come here!", he called, smiling at the fans spammed keyboard smashes and memes. "Oof-", he let all the air out of his lungs as Bad suddenly straddled his back and laid over him to look at his phone from behind his shoulder. Skeppy's cheeks heated.

"You're comfy.", Bad kisses the reddened cheek, not helping things. "What's this?", he asked happily.

"I wanted to show them our roadtrip so far.", he scrolled back to the top and hovered at the collage. Bad coo'ed and buried his face into Skeppy's neck from above him, drawing surprised giggles from the smaller boy.

"That's so cute!", he grinned into his neck.

"We're super cute together.", Skeppy said as he squirmed. Bad pulled his face back up and played with Skeppy's hair, humming thoughtfully as he melted.

"Yeah, we are really cute together.", he agreed, his cheesey grin obvious in his voice. "Who wouldn't look cute with you next to them though?", Bad pondered playfully, slipping his hands down and squeezing right where Skeppy's shoulders met his neck.

"Stop!", Skeppy whined, trying to softly buck him off as the giggles started bubbling out of him.

"So cute...together.", Bad continued, mumbling the words happily as he crawled his hands lower and dug into the back of Skeppy's ribs, his weakspot. His body jerked and he shoved his face down into the bed, muffling the loud shriek desperately trying to escape his lungs.

"Bad please!", he gasped out, squeezing his arms to his sides. Bad laughed.

                                           ~•~

     After brushing their teeth they each changed alone in the bathroom into pajamas; both were varying colors of t-shirts and sweatpants. Rat was already sound asleep on her couch in the corner. Neither addressed how early it was for them to be 'going to bed', they both knew they wouldn't sleep yet and it could go unspoken between them.

     The fans had already been sending them plenty of stuff to look at. They cuddled in close and Bad showed Skeppy his favorite thing he'd been tagged in so far. It was an adorable animation of Skeppy and Bad singing along to Dream's 'Roadtrip' on the radio with Rat hopping around in the backseat behind them. They were driving by all kinds of stuff, like muffins and diamonds. They were catching new things every time they rewatched.

"This is so cool.", Bad sighed happily, giving a sly little look over to Skeppy. They both flushed as they met eyes, neither realizing how close they had gotten.

"This has been the most fun I've ever had.", Skeppy hears the confession slip from his lips without his permission. Bad touched his forehead  to his and burst into giggles.

     While his reaction is a bit shocking, Bad's giggles were one of his favorite sounds in the world so he couldn't find any protests inside of him.

"What?", Skeppy asks quietly, hesitant.

"Oh…cutie, nothing bad.", Bad starts, brushing his fingers up against Skeppy's reddening cheeks. The word 'cutie' bouncing around his head. " I'm just so relieved to hear you say that.". Bad was still a little giggly.

"Why?", Skeppy pressed. He situated himself more into the cuddling and let his nerves relax. Bad would never make fun of him in a mean way. He closed his eyes and hummed quietly as Bad moved his fingers up and through his hair.

     "It's just...the last time you said that it sounded so sad. I had never heard your voice get like that. It hurt so bad. I know how you get, how the bad things stick with you for so long. I wanted to make you happy.", Bad kissed one of Skeppy's tears away before continuing, "I need you to be happy. My bubbly giggly Skeppy. And you just said it again, but you're happy. I don’t have to be worried. About anything. I've never been happier.", he breathed. Bad focused on trailing little kisses along Skeppy's wet cheeks, chasing every tear until they stopped and Skeppy was giggling again. Skeppy wasn't one to be left speechless, but his chest was too stuffed to the brim with love and feelings he couldn't bring himself to make a peep. He decided the tears said enough and buried his face into Bad's neck.

                                         ~•~

     It took a bit to recover from all of that. About an hour of just cuddling and playing with each other's hair and fingers. Every kiss missing lips and instead landing on eyelids and noses and anywhere that could spurt giggles and squirms from the other.

    

     It never really seemed like it took long to devolve into a tickle fight with each other. Neither really knew what was driving that strange force between them. Maybe it was like the little punches they gave each other in Minecraft. Maybe they were obsessed with each other's laughs. Or the closeness. It could be innocent. It could be...not so innocent. A punishment. A reward. An excuse to touch. The reasons kept changing so neither could grasp just why.

     The cute kissies to calm down the heaviness soon turned into contentious ones. Each trying to draw the biggest reaction out of the other until Bad lost with an embarrassingly loud squeal. It easily sliced through the weird fog of the room and melted it away. Now they were having their first tickle fight under the covers. They got tangled up pretty fast with Bad's chaotic squirming. Soon their faces were inches apart and they were softly trying to catch their breaths. Bad politely moved back.

     Luckily Skeppy felt a surge of bravery and grabbed Bad's t-shirt, pulling him back and kissing against his surprised little gasp. The kiss was a little rougher than all that came before it. Bad melted into it helplessly. This was the first time they had locked lips under the covers. It was warm...hot. Skeppy's mind didn't even realize that Bad had got on top of him until his lips abandoned him for his neck and he found himself staring at the ceiling. He flinched and whimpered embarrassingly at the feeling of Bad's lips on the side of his neck. He felt Bad grin proudly against the skin and he rolled his eyes.

"Shut up.", he murmured, only to be shut up himself with a bite, he squirmed.

     It didn't last long.

     They both knew it was too fast. Bad pulled away and caught Skeppy's gaze. Things were...unspoken. As always. Skeppy wondered which one of them would be actually brave. They untangled and slipped onto their sides, trading sweet kisses back and forth. Any words exchanged would have to be with mouths brushing together. They were finding it impossible to pull apart. The vibe in the air had taken another turn; sweet. Neither were mad about it. Hard to be mad like this.

     "We should probably talk before we do anything...crazy right?", Bad spoke softly against Skeppy's lips. They both seemed to know what 'talk' and 'crazy' meant.

"Probably.", Skeppy murmurmed, pressing more kisses into Bad's lips. He wondered if he could feel how hard Skeppy's world was quaking from how tender it had all become..

They had joked about the "tension" before. Bad had made dirty jokes pretending to be oblivious a thousand times before. This was miles past anything he could have expected. It was a whole new side of him. Kind of.

     Bad only laughed softly and played with his hair, every touch so startlingly innocent like Bad always was. He closed his eyes and focused on his breathing, Bad's heartbeat, and the loving fingers raking gently through his hair. If any of this was going to progress one of them needed to be the first to speak.

After a few minutes of cuddles he pulled away to find Bad's gaze, a mouthful of feelings ready to be shared bubbled up inside of him. Bad returned Skeppy's look with a wobbly smile and pink cheeks, looking absolutely love-struck. Skeppy pecked his lips and hid his face in his neck. 'Much too scary...', he shuddered.

     Skeppy convinced himself Bad would be better at bringing up the ooey gooey stuff. For him it was too sticky inside. He was unable to put it on the line more than he already had. It was all moving so fast, yet nowhere at all. The most scared and the most happy he had ever been.

They clung together through it all. The feelings that swarmed them. It was still so early in the night for both of them, yet they were worn out from all the whiplashing of feelings. The warm cuddles eased then to sleep.

~•~

Waking up like this was bliss. Bad kissed softly at Skeppy's fluttering eyelids and down his cute nose. He eyed the little smile his kisses had caused and felt pride in his work.

"I love you.", he whispered. Skeppy's nose twitched. "Love your nose.", Bad added, kissing the tip of it. This finally stirred Skeppy up and he only burrowed in deeper to the cuddles.

"Can't believe I get to wake like this forever now.", Skeppy mumbled sleepily.

     Bad stiffened a little at the words and Skeppy squirmed as the realization hit him. That sentence had a few implications to it. Like bed-sharing. And forever. Bad kissed the top of Skeppy's head and a few happy giggles spilled out of him.

     Maybe they could just stumble and slip up all their feelings until it all came out accidentally. They were both practically bursting with them. And so so clumsy.

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