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creepy-feathers · 1 year

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Hi are you still doing the when they find out your ticklish thing? If so can you maybe do EJ? I feel like he’d be very doctor-ish about it :p

I am indeed still doing them! I've just been very slow :')

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Okay, so personality-wise, my version of Jack isn’t all that different from many others’ - he’s quiet, calm, mature, and likes his solitude, spending most of the time either in the infirmary or in his room, when he isn't on missions or hunting for food, of course.

He's a stoic person that keeps his emotions and thoughts to himself, and that means that when the incident happened, he acted like he didn't care. And, honestly, he kind of didn't. A lot of people are ticklish, why would it surprise him?

He had been doing some physical assessments on you to make sure your minor injury was healing alright, and he used his fingers to put pressure on your stomach, asking if there was any pain.

You simply shook your head with a flushed face, hand over your mouth to control the noises threatening to fly out. He did that multiple times in different areas until you were a certified mess of pathetically-suppressed giggles, fighting every ounce of you to not wriggle around too much. He was only doing his job, it wasn't his fault. Still, that didn't make it any less unbearable.

His total lack of reaction made you wonder if he even noticed your hyper-sensitivity, then came to the conclusion that he must have. You were being way too obvious. Thankfully, he didn't seem eager to comment or remember the encounter.

At least, that's what had been initially assumed.

Turns out, Jack is dutifully perceptive and did, in fact, store the tidbit of knowledge away in the back of his mind. Always nice to know random things about the people you live with, right?

He didn’t feel the desire to actually use it until after the two of you had grown quite a bit closer and you had walked into the infirmary one day to keep him some company since you didn’t have anything else to do that evening.

He had been sitting in his chair, writing something of importance in a binder, when you walked up behind him and leaned over his shoulder to observe his work. He didn't really mind the proximity, nor was he bothered by the innocent questions you were asking; in fact, it felt nice that someone was genuinely interested in one of his passions.

This unfamiliar feeling struck a playful chord within him, and he laid his pen down and swiveled his chair around until he was facing you, earning a mildly puzzled smile.

"Jack? Ya done already?"

"For now. Your voice is very engaging."

You tilted your head and grinned suspiciously, placing your hands on the handles of his seat and letting it support your weight. "I feel like that's just a nice way of blaming me for distracting you."

"Nah." His black, soulless sockets met your e/c eyes, his voice taking on a mischievous tone. "Hey, how have you been feeling lately?"

Your brows furrowed slightly in confusion. "Uhh...what do you mean?"

“Ah, ya know. You doing well? There’s no pain here...or here?”

As he said those words, he lightly jabbed a couple of his fingers into different areas of your belly, prompting you to release a startled squeak and take a couple of steps backward, wrapping your arms around yourself for protection. “Mm-mm, nope. N-no pain there, I’m fine.”

“You sure?” If one listened closely enough, they’d be able to hear the devious smile lying behind his mask. “Cause it seemed like you were pretty eager to get away. Maybe I should do another assessment—“

“Heh, no Jack, I—I already said I’m okay. Thank you.”

“I don’t know... Judging by that reaction, I think there might be something else afoot.” Before you could get out of reach, he extended his arms and pulled you closer, and you were no match for his superhuman strength. “I’m gonna put pressure on some spots, and I need you to honestly tell me whether it hurts or not.”

Your heart sped up in fear, but you couldn’t say more than his name before a huff flew from between your lips, caused by his prodding the center of your stomach. He tilted his head.

"You flinched. Was it painful?"

"No!" Biting the interior of your cheek, you desperately tried to squirm away, shaking your head. "N-no, it doesn't hurt or anything, I—I swear."

"Then why are you acting that way?" His tone was laced with faux concern, and you were beginning to genuinely fear for your safety. Your attempt at a sentence spiraled out of control when his hand spidered up the side of your torso, and you shoved yourself away with much more force than necessary.

"S-sensitive! That's all, you—you don't have to worry."

He appeared to be contemplating your words as you leisurely backed up, guarding yourself with a hug. "That doesn't seem very convincing."

"B-but..." That's when you noted it. The amusement in his voice. He was doing this on purpose.

Shit.

Your eyes darted over to the door; your exit, your only hope. He picked up on your thoughts and folded his arms across his chest. "What's the matter? You look scared."

"I-I'm not!" you sputtered, weighing out your chances. If you ran, he'd surely catch you. If you didn't run, he'd pounce. Worth trying, right? So you took off in a hasty sprint, your anxiety growing when you heard the creaking of an office chair, soon followed by the skidding of shoes as they hammered across the floor. You were doomed.

A strong arm looped around your shoulders, stopping you in your tracks, and your blood turned cold. You didn't have much of a chance to string together a plea, however, because his free hand found your ribcage and skittered across its surface in a manner that made you shriek.

"Jack, w-wait!"

"I thought it didn't hurt?" he had the nerve to say, and you grew flustered as he brushed against a particularly sensitive area at the top of your abdomen.

"Stohop!"

"Your reactions are concerning, Y/n."

You squirmed like mad and kicked helplessly, your laughter going up an octave as he kneaded your hips.

He did stop after another minute or so, chuckling fondly and supporting you while you gathered your composure so you wouldn't tumble to the floor.

"Sorry, sorry," he apologized, mirth lacing his words as you stood straight again and shot him a hollow glare. "Don't know what got into me."

"Uh-huh."

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666anxiety666 · 1 month

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‼️HELLO PEOPLE‼️

welcome to my new t-word blog! I'm Anxiety! I will try my best to post as much as possible and I hope you enjoy your stay!

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☆About me☆

💙 my pronouns are any!

💙 I have autism

💙I'm a proud Scottish 🫶

My requests are open of fanfics and headcanons!

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☆Fandoms I do☆

FNAF

Sally face

Modern warfare 2

The black phone

Stardew valley

Poppy's playtime

Spooky month

South park

Creepypasta

The mandela catalogue

The breakfast club

Your favourite Martian

Sanders sides

Cult of the lamb

Scream

Scott pilgrim

DHMIS

SCP

Digital circus

Eddsworld

The walten files

I'm in a lot more fandoms, so if you have any other requests, then just ask!

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☆Things I will do☆

Character x Character

Platonic

Child reader (platonic)

Character x reader

Any gender reader

Fanfics

Headcanons

☆Things I won't do☆

NSFW

Any weird or gross stuff

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#t-words #Anxietytalks #t-wordcommunity #ticklecommunity #tickle fic #arttickle #t-word #tickle #sfw tickle community #sfw tickling

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tickletrrickster · 2 years

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War After The War

a/n this was a collab i did with my friend on my old acc (@luz-kinnie) and ppl really liked it! i found a few old fics so expect those to be published. feel free to send me asks about the state of my other fics/prompts you guys sent over, rewrites might be in order for like... most of them. Fandom: Avatar: The Last Airbender Ships: Kataang, Sukka (minor roles in story tho) Summary: A cuddle-pile gone wrong in the Southern Water Tribe turns to a one bender (or fan-and-sworder?) to themselves tickle war.

“That was delicious!” Suki exclaimed. “It was Katara who cooked it,” Sokka said, gesturing to his sister.“Aw, you guys!” Katara said as she got up to tidy the campsite.Team Avatar were at the Southern Water Tribe to talk to the leaders there to try and get them to call off their guards around the world. They had just beaten the Fire Lord and ended the hundred-year war only a few months ago, which meant that they had a lot of work to do in order to get everyone to try and trust each other. “I’m getting kinda sleepy.. Today was tiring. Let’s head in for the night.” Aang yawned and stretched. Zuko nodded in agreement, following Aang to their tent, waddling slowly in the thick snow. The cold air made his face sting as he held his arms together. The brisk cold made it hard for them to fall asleep. Spirits, even Zuko, the firebender, had trouble sleeping. Toph tossed, turned and sniffled, wiping her nose on her blanket, Katara hugged her pillow in a vice-like grip, and Aang just couldn’t sleep. “Sokka….. M’cold.” Aang looked over at Sokka, who was sleeping next to him.

“Mmng… Aren’t you a firebender..?” “D’wanna burn nyone…. Don’t wan nother Jeong Jeong inc’dent…” Sokka scratched his chin in (half-asleep) thought, making “hmmm” noises. “That’s it!” He exclaimed loudly, startling the rest of the gang awake. “We could pile up!” “Hm?” Zuko asked, half-asleep. “Mmmhavn’t done that since w’wre kids…” Katara mumbled. “A’ight.” Soon enough, they all fell asleep in an instant. Katara snuggled up to Aang, who Toph held on to. She laid on Sokka’s shoulder, while Suki was sleeping on his back, and Zuko was hugging Toph while his leg rested on Sokka’s back.

Of course, someone had to wake up and ruin the peaceful moment- Toph, to be exact. She yawned, her headpiece getting caught in her hair as it flowed down, brushing Aang’s ear slightly, waking him as he wheezed to conceal his laughter and jumped out of Katara (who was surprisingly, still sound asleep) ’s arm. He closed his eyes, trying to sleep, screeching when Toph’s nails grazed his side lightly. Toph giggled mischievously to herself, smirking. “Oops, that was totally an accident.” she joked, holding a lock of her hair and brushing Aang’s neck with it, smirking as she watched him try to compose himself. After a while of keeping the charade up, he eventually gave up and curled up into a giggly ball. “Eahahaha- thahat was totally on purpose!” “Shh.. We can’t let the others know.. I have an idea.” Toph sat up on her pillow, covering her feet with her blanket. “What is it?” “Just watch, Twinkle Toes. Just watch.” Toph feigned slumber, leaning on Katara who was laying on her chest. She dragged a finger down her back- which showed no effect. Alright, that didn’t work. Toph thought to herself as she concocted a plan B. She held onto her with her left hand, using it to claw on her stomach, waking her in the process, and eliciting loud, wheezing laughter resembling that of a hyena-beaver’s. Katara thrashed, squealed and kicked- then eventually got the jump on Toph, jabbing her sides and stroking up and down her ribs, causing her to shriek and giggle, waking Sokka. “Mmmnh… was dreamin’ bout the m-” Aang tackled Sokka, wriggling his fingers in between his ribs, making him kick, thrash and squeal. “Nngh-ahAHAHAHA! WHAT WAS THAHAHAT FOR!?” Sokka shrieked, attempting to push Aang away. “Eh, ask Toph.” Aang looked over at Toph, who was still tickling Katara to near death. While he was distracted, Sokka slipped away to jab Toph’s sides. She squealed as Sokka picked her up by her arms, signalling Aang to help him. “W-wait, Twinkle Toes! I thought we were frieHEHEHENDS! EEEAHAHAHAH!” Toph thrashed while Aang squeezed her knees, making her kick her legs. He moved his hands upwards, spidering up her sides. “YOU TRAHAHAITOR!” Sokka let go, giving Toph room to breathe. “Well done, my friend.” Sokka held out his hand to high-five Aang. While he wasn’t looking, Sokka glided his fingers across Aang’s armpit with his free hand, which had him collapsing in laughter. “Hey, no fair!” “You really thought I’d let you off the hook, huh? Huh?” Sokka taunted, tickling his stomach. Meanwhile, Katara and Toph had called a truce, and were plotting a team effort to wake Suki up. “Alright, you grab one foot, I’ll grab the other, you understand?” Katara looked at Toph, grinning evilly. Toph nodded and began initiating their plan, which was working extremely well. She awoke, immediately tackling Katara to the ground and blowing a raspberry to her side. Katara flinched away and snorted in response. -------------------------------------- “Huh? Huh? You think you can- Suhuhuki! Nohoho!” In the midst of serving up sweet revenge to Aang, Suki scribbled her fingers over Sokka’s sides, causing him to let go of Aang, who slipped away, attempting to sneak up on Katara but being stopped by Toph, who held him down. “Get him.” Katara nodded, walking over to his boyfriend and straddling his waist, squeezing his sides while he hiccupped and squealed. “Nohoho! Not fair, not fair!” “All’s fair in love and war, sweetie.” Katara replied. “If you let me go, Ihihi’ll, uh, I’ll, um..” Aang struggled to think of anything, blushing. “You’ll what?” Katara replied smugly while tasering her boyfriend’s armpits. Her eyes suddenly widened as two familiar hands scribbled at her shoulder blades. She giggled, squealing with every breath. “Oogie.” Sokka said, digging into his sister’s armpits. Amidst all the chaos, Zuko woke up, standing in a fighting position. He looked around the room for potential threats, then was pleasantly relieved to see it was just his friends- no, his family being silly. He smiled, rolling his eyes and tried to get back to sleep, only to find Katara sitting at his feet and Sokka holding his arms. Both siblings smirked. Maybe he shouldn’t have been so relieved. Katara scribbled her fingers over Zuko’s left sole with her right hand, her left hand holding it. Toph quickly noticed Zuko’s boyish laughter and stopped tickling Suki, instead dragging her over to Zuko. They each attacked one side of his torso, causing him to kick, squirm and flinch, cackling with undignified laughter. “Ahehehehe! Guys! Nononono, please! Stohohop!” Zuko thrashed and squirmed, careful not to hurt anyone. “Why should they?” Sokka asked. “Yeah, why shouldn’t we?” Suki replied to Sokka. Everyone nodded in agreement, too busy to notice Aang in the corner, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. He pursed his lips and closed his eye, sinking his face into Zuko’s stomach and blowing an enormous raspberry. “You guhuhuys are me-AHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Zuko closed his eyes, thrashing about. The rest of the gang backed away in fear, noticing the confident smirk on Zuko’s face. “Alright, that’s it. You guys wanna play? We can play now.” He jabbed Aang in the stomach, causing him to collapse as he giggled from the very sight of his hands drawing closer to his torso. “I’m not even touching you!” Zuko laughed. His laughter turned an octave higher as Sokka dug under his arms. Zuko jumped in surprise. Suki tackled him, her fingers climbing down his sensitive neck. He writhed and kicked, then got back up at the right opportunity, leaving Sokka and Suki with each other. “I haven’t forgotten about you, have I?” Zuko approached Aang with confidence, squeezing his knees. “S-Sifu Hotman! Pleahahase!” “What did you just call me!?” Zuko asked, stilling his hands. “Sifu Hotm-ahahaha! No fair!” Zuko clawed his hands down Aang’s feet over and over again, making him buck and thrash about. “Just say that I’ve captured the Avatar and restored my honor, and this’ll all be over.” Zuko teased. “Nahaha- Okay, you’ve captured me! Now whahat?” “Alright, I’ll stop.” The tent went silent as everyone was worn out from the chaos that ensued. Toph fell asleep on Sokka’s shoulder, while Suki collapsed on Zuko, who held Aang tightly. Katara held Aang's hand and nuzzled up to his face. Sokka, who was the last to fall asleep, made a disgusted face as he settled down next to Suki. “Goodnight, you evil, evil people.” “.....” He hugged his girlfriend close, ready for the next cold day in the South.

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carrie-tate · 2 years

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Do you have any... t-word hc for the Psychonauts characters? My personal one is that the Aquatos did it often to tease the younger kids, Mirtala and Raz being especially t-word-ish. And Raz actually enjoys it.

Another personal one is that while Lili isn't particularly into the activity, she LOVES hearing Raz's laugh and will t-word him if he asks.

YES! T-word community on Psychonauts Assemble!

Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm too emotional. *It seems to me that this gif is very suitable for the mood x''>*

Well, first of all, I absolutely agree with your headcanons. I can also add that I am sure that Raz is one of those who can ask, but does not do it, but on the contrary will behave like a jerk and infuriate others (perhaps because just asking is boring). Although there are exceptions, for example, when he had a hard day and he just comes to Lily with a tired look. (although I think here she herself will perfectly understand everything purely by his begging look)

This is the first thing that came to mind (god, I think about this so much, but it's all so fragmentary and not complete x>)

#talk #Psychonaut tickles #t-word

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bearhugz · 2 years

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People who say "t-word" instead of "tickle", I think you're all really cute and I want to buy you ice cream. 🍦

#tickle #tickling #ticklish #tickles #tickle community #tickling community #t-word community #t-word

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trrickytickle · 3 months

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This is so experimental. SCIENCE PUN!

#tickling #tickle community #t-word #tfb community #tickle #tword #tickle art #lee #ler

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thisguydrawsandstuff · 10 months

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Nimona TK HeadCannons!!!

Okay, so I'm only doing the main 2, but if I think of anything for any more characters, I'll add it!

Also, I absolutely ADORE this movie and the message for it like......svuusbhuehuhruirho

ANYWAYS!

Nimona

OKAY. SO. Nimona, in my opinion, is a HUGE ler. They're a 90% pure unbridled little shit and take it out on Ballister OFTEN. It definitely doesn't help that she can shapeshift into literally anything, so despite their small size, Nimona is pretty much unstoppable when in a ler mood.

Like?? Nimona simply growing more limbs and wrecking the shit out of poor Bal??? I almost feel bad

I imagine her jokingly getting back at Ballister for asking a "close minded question," and sending him into frantic ahh laughter because being wrecked by an unpredictable gender non conforming shapeshifter must be TERRIFYING🙄

I think they'd also be really threatening as well, but in like a teasy way??? Like, if Ballister was hiding say some shit like "If you don't come out ny the count of three, things are gonna get SOOO much worse for you, Bal!!" Or, "I thought knights were supposed to be brave. Lame."

She's also pretty merciless I think. Like. You know her. They're crazy.

I just LOVE EE THEM SHVJSVVJEBKMB

Ballister

Bro is SO MUCH OF A LEE it's unfathomable. But there IS LER POTENTIAL.

Bros worst spots are his hips and knees 100% don't test me. Bro is a gasper as well. He HATES the fact that he's tkish but Nimona and Ambrosius exploit it EVERY day. It's crazy. He hates it.

Bro also does NOT fight back. He's the type to wave his hand at you but do NOTHING. What a knight.

He WILL insult though. Bro will CUSS and be so out of pocket like bro is digging himself into a HOLE.

I think as a Ler though he is VERY smooth talking and usually he just pokes and stuff. He's also RLLY good at holding people down because his mechanical arm?? HEAVY. How does bro carry that I don't know

He's not too merciless though BUT. He can be a little shit. So take that as you will.

ALL IN ALL I LOVE THIS MOVIE RAHHHH

#nimonatks #sfw tickle #t-word #tickle #sfw tickling community

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creepy-feathers · 9 months

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I never thought I’d see a creepy pasta t-word blog :0. Can you maybe do A-Y (unless someone already asked) for Tim/Masky? He really needs to smile more :’)

Yeah, unfortunately there aren't many out there 😞

He certainly does! I love the idea of Masky losing his shit lmao.

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A: Aftercare | What is their aftercare like after a heavy round of tickling?

If you just got wrecked by Tim, chances are he'll feel enough morality to at least give you a sweet pat on the head in silent commendation for surviving his attack.

Masky, however? You'll be lucky if he even stops before you pass out entirely. He'll utter some snide remark to remind you why you should never screw with him, then he'll walk away to go on about his business.

B: Bondage | How do they react to bondage, do they enjoy it and if yes, what is their favorite pose?

Bondage? Uh-uh, absolutely not, no thank you. Tim gets exceedingly anxious when he's unable to move, and Masky is just... He likes being in control of the situation. Which is why neither man will ever ever ever enjoy being restrained in any way.

C: Chase | What are their chances in a chase, both as a lee and ler?

Considering both of them are the ones usually doing the chasing, I'd say they'd be naturally inclined to keep that up when they're looking to pounce on someone. They're rather good at it, too—the ler would be doomed.

On the other end of the stick, however? I imagine Tim would be able to find a place to hide without much trouble, due to his history of running from imminent death. Masky would refuse to be chased at all and then proceed to gut-punch whoever was attempting to pursue him in the first place.

D: Death Spot | What is their most ticklish spot?

Thighs, no questions asked. A close second would have to be the neck. Either of these areas targeted will have them writhing in 10 seconds or less.

E: Expression | How do they express their wish to tickle/be tickled?

Tim has to be feeling very playful to get the urge to tickle someone, and since he isn't exactly a physical person by heart, chances that he'll actually go through with it are unlikely. The same goes for when he desires to be tickled, which, dare I say, is even rarer than the latter. If he craves it badly enough, he'll probably just outright say it. With reluctance and awkwardness, sure, but he doesn't like beating around the bush.

'Violence' is the one word that goes through his head on repeat throughout the day; it is the solution to every problem he can think of. It really is no surprise that touching someone without intending to cause them intense agony is a foreign concept to him, and an unappealing one at that. Simply put: the only reason on this earth that he would ever consider tickling someone is if he actually cares about them and wants to bring some form of torment that won't result in serious injury. As for the being tickled, aha, never in a million years will this man let his guard down long enough for someone to be successful, nor will he want to be touched in that regard. Try it and he will commit homicide.

F: Fight | What is their behavior in a tickle fight like?

Tim is a strong dude, so unless his weakest spots are being honed in on, he will have the upper hand. Thankfully, he practices mercy, so it usually isn't a time to panic—plus, he'll let up every now and then so his opponent feels like they're actively contributing to this 'fight'.

With Masky, there is no fight. There is just plain torture. He will pin you solidly and not relent until he is satisfied. 'Nice' is not in his vocabulary, apparently.

G: Gentle | How do they react to gentle tickles?

This man— He will snort if you brush your fingers against any remotely ticklish spot. He'll also squirm, which is an amusing sight.

Pretty much the same reaction as Tim, but he's much more aggressive with his squirming.

H: Habits | As a lee/ler or both, do they have specific habits when it comes to tickling?

This only applies if the two of you are romantically involved; if Tim's feeling affectionate or clingy, he'll nuzzle your neck or any sensitive, accessible area with his beard just to hear the giddy sounds you'll emit.

Pure roughness. He's left bruises on every lee he's ever gotten his hands on and lingering pain for sometimes hours, but somehow this violence is equally effective at drawing the rawest shrieks and highest-pitched laughter. It's unbearable in literally every way. This is a talent he doesn't even consider a 'talent'.

I: Interrogation | How well would they handle a tickle interrogation?

Tim would have the capability to last quite a while, even if his worst spots are targeted. But he would break eventually, and quiet, half-stifled giggles would break into full-blown cries for mercy. He tried.

Masky doesn't beg. Like whatsoever. But he also wouldn't put a lot of effort into hiding his raspy laughter, no. Instead, he would writhe relentlessly and spew threats at his progressor while losing every ounce of self-control he formerly possessed. He's a very loud lee.

J: Joy | Their absolute favorite thing about tickling?

If he had to choose something, it would be the way it bonds him with his loved ones. Before all the Slenderman crap went down he'd always use tickling to connect with his little siblings and cousins, and occasionally for his friends. He and Brian got into it a few times in college; the former won, but Brian was a worthy opponent.

Masky absolutely does not care.

K: Killer Move | As a ler, do they have special skills to use against their lees and drive them crazy with?

This isn't really a skill, but he'll start to laugh along with his lee after a few moments and that always seems to heighten the lee's nerves so they laugh even harder.

Like I said previously: stone cold force. He will attack your weakest areas without a bit of remorse, and he'll do it till you're on the brink of passing out.

L: Laughter | What does their laughter sound like when they are tickled?

Normally, it's pretty raspy due to all the smoking, but there's this sweet—extraordinarily rare—kind of giggle you can pull from both of them, but it takes incredible precision and the exact amount of pressure. Go for the side of the ribcage with firm yet tender claw-like scratching and watch them unravel in an instant.

M: Mornings | Their tickle behavior during mornings?

If you are anyone other than his romantic partner, do not try this or he will straight up bitch slap you. If you are dating him, however, feel free to wake him up with benign pokes to the stomach and/or tickly neck kisses. It will put him in a blissful mood for the rest of the day and he may reciprocate, even in his sleepy haze.

Do not touch Masky. Seriously. The only thing keeping him going right now is a mug full of coffee. If you even threaten to do something he will snap your finger in two.

N: Nights | Their tickle behavior during nights?

At this point in the day, this man is completely exhausted and is looking for some downtime. He would need to be exceedingly close to a person to participate in tickles, and it wouldn't be for long periods.

Masky is done, man. He's so freaking done. He's put up with everyone's shit the whole day and dealt with his own problems and is not in the mood to be all physical and lovey-dovey. You best pray he doesn't strike at this interval because he's probably out for blood.

O: Online | Text messaging and social media, do they have some kind of online tickly behavior to tease their lee or ler with?

Not...really? Both of these dudes kinda just live in the moment. Tim might shoot a text every once in a while for shits and giggles but that's about it.

P: Partner In Crime | If they were to go after a lee and accept the aid of a tickle partner, who do they prefer to join hands with and why?

For Tim, it would probably be his s/o. If he doesn't have one, he'd go solo.

Masky also typically works alone, but if he's feeling vengeful enough he'll get Johnny to join him.

Q: Question | Their response to the question ‘are you ticklish’?

"Um, heh... Isn't everyone?"

"You'll never get close enough to find out."

R: Role | Lee or ler, what is generally their main role?

Both lers to the core, but if either of them were to be swayed it'd be Tim.

S: Safeword | If they were to suggest the safeword for a tickle session, which word will it be?

Tim is the kind of person that has always been very serious about safewords and consent in general. He will deadass go completely still if you say 'stop', not wanting to push boundaries.

Safewords are not a real thing to Masky. He will go for however long he wants to go and there ain't no arguing with him.

T: Teasing | Their most favorite methods of teasing their lee/ler?

Sometimes he'll drum his fingers against their torso with a certain mischievous sparkle in his eyes that drives the lee crazy.

Rapid, harsh scribbling, especially when he figures out what spots make you scream. No mercy.

U: Unusual | Do they have some unusual tickle spots? Where?

Their thighs. Also sorta ticklish on the upper back.

V: Victim | As a ler, who is their favorite lee and what makes this person their ultimate victim?

His s/o or Sally, but only occasionally.

Masky just targets whoever decided to royally piss him off. Though he must admit, Liu is quite a satisfying victim.

W: Word | What is their reaction to the T-word? Can they say it out loud or do they get embarrassed?

Tim moreso than Masky, but that only applies when he's asking to be tickled.

X: X-Over | In a crossover AU, which other fandom character would be a fitting tickle fight opponent for them and why?

Luna Lovegood and Tim I think would be a blast to watch. Luna would be super sweet yet good with her hands (plus there's the whole 'magic' that would definitely come into play), but she'd play fair too. She would push him out of his comfort zone to the point where he would be comfortable actually fighting back but it would all be in good fun.

Bahloo would be perfect for Masky because he's a literal bear and could just pin him down effortlessly and teach Masky some life lessons.

Y: YOU | Any personal self or reader-insert tickle fantasies/headcanons to share with this character?

Tim hated being tickled as a kid cause it was always a way to "make him feel better". It was nurses and the people keeping him in the hospital that would mostly initiate it.

Then he met Brian years later and realized how much of a playful person he was. His friend was the one that made him okay with receiving that kind of treatment again.

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mournfulroses · 4 months

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T. S. Eliot, from The Complete Works of T. S. Eliot; "The Confidential Clerk,"

#lit #t. s. eliot #drama #fragments #words #drama collection #excerpts #selections #quotes #writings #the confidential clerk #excerpt #p

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parasitoidism · 14 days

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80s anime dubbing is truly a lost art form

#i watched it subbed and then I went and watched it dubbed and it was technically worse but it made me laugh many times so mayb it was better #you probably have seen clips from it already but tbh the whole thing is full of gems #it’s like instead of t he thing where you only get 1 f word per movie it’s like they thought if they didn’t hit a certain quota of fucks #they just wouldn’t get paid #devilman

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tickletrrickster · 2 years

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Malicious Malfunction Mishap

A/N: old wip i restored from my drafts and finished when mha was relevant in the tk community lol! it’s kinda cute looking back tbh. trying to archive as much as i can on here, and some anon asks have been removed bc of the termination (..fuck, i have 3 anon requests on my old blog i lost the asks for) Fandom: My Hero Academia Ships: IzuOcha at the end, implied Iida x Mei but only as a joke lo Summary: After Iida’s engine modifications, Ochako and Deku discover a fun new feature- touch sensitivity. You can see where this is going.

“So, what do you guys think?” Iida sped around his friends outside the UA building, them looking on in awe at his new engines, courtesy of Mei. (Her words: "I finally get to make a baby inside of someone! Oh, that's wonderful!")

“Woah, Iida! The new design looks much more streamlined than the other... muttermutter... more orange juice capacity, seems useful.... Mei was kind of going for.. the star-struck Izuku muttered away, analyzing every new improved touch on Iida’s new calf engines, which were just made especially for him by genius inventor Hatsume Mei (her words- “Done! Now there’s a baby inside of you!”) straight from the comfort of her dormitory.

“They look the same..... But in a cool way!” Ochako feigned notice. “But how were you able to get an upgrade in such a short notice? Hatsume’s usually the one who offers to do it for us... Unless you two were making actual babies~” Ochako teased while Iida stood there flustered.

“A-as the class representative, I have to say that me and Hatsume have strictly professional relations!” Iida defended, a small flush on his cheeks.

“Oh, Ochaco.... Well, when we get back to the dorms, can I stay to check them out? I have to write this down.” Izuku tried to clear the air with his own fascination. Ochako nodded eagerly as well, following the boys into the quiet UA dormitories.

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“You’re going too fa-a-aa-a-aaast!” Izuku whined, holding on to a determined Iida who made a beeline for the boys’ dorms.

"I must go faster!" he replied, his glasses flashing.

“Wheeee!” Ochako sped, enjoying her joyride. “Nice, Iida!” To nobody’s surprise, the trio made it up to Iida’s dormitory in a heartbeat, however to everybody’s surprise- much of the class rep’s organized decor had been.... rearranged. Posters of Pro Heroes with their gadgets and weapons were put up and some physics books were on the floor. The room smelled of spray deodorant and metal, as if somebody had trashed the place.

"Don't mind the mess, it's been a little chaotic nowadays." Iida abashedly put an arm behind his head, flopping down onto the bed. Ochaco was rolling across the floor while Izuku sat at Iida's study desk.

"So how'd the repairs go?" Ochaco asked, tapping her foot on the hardwood floor.

"Oh, um-" Before Iida could formulate a reply, he felt familiar chafed palms grasp his leg. Swiveling closer, Deku looked over at the renovation eagerly.

"Woah, totally improved!" Izuku carefully wiped across Iida's engine. The sensation made him almost jump upward. Never in his life had he thought that anyone would know about the nerves on the metal, that was, until today. Unfortunately for Iida, Izuku kept up his analysis while the events from when his boosters were repaired flashed before his eyes, specifically a particular moment when Hatsume found out about the nerve endings, which triggered a very unlikely reflex coming from the stoic go-getter.

“The shape’s much more streamlined... It’s more angular than before, allowing for better speed and performance.” Deku fidgeted with the engines, admiring them like one would a new car. “Besides-”

“Enohohough!”

“Woah, Iida!” Uraraka perked up from the floor and ran over to him. “What was that for?” Silence, aside from Deku’s analyzing mutters and pen scribbles. He always brought that book with him.

“...Boosters contain nerve endings, susceptible to human sensations like gargaleisis.” he thought out loud, the scritch-scratch of his pen slightly layering over his awkward voice. “Relax, Ochako! He’s just ticklish.. I think.” Deku replied, snapping out of hero-nerd-world. “We- well you thought wrong!” Iida stammered, piquing Uraraka’s interest. The bubbly brunette tested her crush’s hypothesis, gliding a finger up the sparkling engines on his calves, making him stifle a strange squawk or squeal. Whatever that noise was. “Oh! That’s cute.” Uraraka said nonchalantly. “Hey, don’t try anything!” Iida was full-on blushing, the determined shine on his glasses was overtaken by the hot-pink blush on his face. “I think we should! After all, you wanted to test them out, right?” Deku chimed in, an innocent smile on his face while he dragged his pencil’s eraser up and down his left engine. “Gg-gnnk! I sahaid dohon’t try anythihing!” “Looks like your reflexes have increased. Maybe this could be relevant to the babinski reflex, judging by the reaction. Are the nerve endings in the engines different?” Deku rambled, doodling up a sketch of the engines as well as noting down his words. “I don’t know the answer to that, so I think that calls for further research!~” The less scientifically inclined Ochako chimed in, going straight in for the kill, digging her fingers into the pit of his knee where it met the calf. “No! N-no research!! As a class representative, this ihis increhedibly unprofehehessional! St- stay away from my cahahalves!!” “Deku-kun, this is really important! Are you taking notes!?” “Stohohop her! Please, just doho it!” Iida begged, practically pleading at the mercy at the most innocent angel-faced hero because of a few fast fingers. “Looks like further research is needed.” Closing his book, Izuku joined his friend in exploiting Iida’s new weakness. “This material isn’t organic, but why is Iida having this reaction? Strange. Might need to ask Mei..” “Save that for later. This is fun! Tickle tickle!” Uraraka chimed, her eyes practically stars while she moved away from his engines to his calves, squeezing and scribbling away like a drunken master. “I blame Mei for thihis!!” Iida yelled weakly, raucous laughter still spilling out. “Now you’ve done it! Revenge time!!” Strangely serious, Iida flipped Ochako over as quick as he could run, tickling her stomach like he was a kid messing around on the piano while she kicked and squealed, floating away. “I got her!” Deku helt her hand down, and they accidentally intertwined for a split second. Iida halted his hands while Ochaco and Deku stared into each others eyes. Both teens felt the thump of their aching hearts and clammy hands and the heat from their flushing faces. Awkward. And for Iida, who was still considering whether or not he should tell the equally mischevious Mei whether or not she should do something about this reflex, the day was saved by the power of love.

#tickle fic #tickling #sfw tickle community #tickle community #sfw tickles #tickle fluff #bnha tickling #t-word

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