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ticklytums · 2 months
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A Different Duel
Lucifer and Alastor can turn anything into a competition.
Anything.
(Lucifer and Alastor friendship/radioapple if you squint. Niffty and Alastor father and daughter relationship. This ended up way longer than I meant oops)
The halls were adorned in even more tacky circus decor than before. Frankly, Alastor was surprised there weren’t as many ducks as he feared there’d be. Maybe Charlie had downgraded the King’s obsession to just a few.
He hadn’t really been out to see the new, lavish and fully renovated Hazbin Hotel yet, having just crept out of the depths of his tower after several weeks of healing. He’d made himself scarce and barricaded anyone from entering.
Life had gone on it seemed. It was early morning and most of the hotel were out. Lucifer had commanded a grocery trip to stock the kitchen, and it seemed only he and Niffty were in the lobby. Alastor was quite blindsided to find the tiny maid at eye level as he stood by the railing.
He peered down and his grin stretched into a snarl when he saw Lucifer hoisting her up as he flew with all six wings.
“High enough, Thumbelina?” he asked the little lady, doing a figure eight in the air with her as the little cyclops squealed in delight. Alastor’s claws clenched into the railing.
“Higher, Luci! I want to go higher, I still need to reach the ceiling!” Niffty giggled and feathered the king’s face with her duster, prompting a string of giggling.
“Allow me then, little miss!” Alastor’s voice came out with a bit more of a bite than he intended, as his tendrils were quick to snatch the squealing tick from the angel’s arms. He hoisted Niffty up higher than Lucifer had, and grinned all fangs as the man scowled at him.
“Petty little bitch. You saw that I was holding her up to the chandelier. I was managing it just fine.”
“Ohhh maybe!” Alastor agreed. His tendrils absently rolled along and weaved through the air, bouncing a squeaking and laughing Niffty. “But can your wings do this?”
“No,” Lucifer deadpanned, and he snatched Niffty right back. “I can do this though!” He kept himself airborne with a few wings (although it certainly threw off his weight), and one of his wings fluttered at the girl’s belly.
Furious and jealous static crackled from Alastor at the tick’s laughter, and he yanked the girl right back again. “Oh please! You really wish to get the little doll to laugh?” His tendrils wriggled along her sides and squeezed at her knees. “You’re going for all the wrong spots!”
Tendrils still tickling a laughing Niffty, he swung the girl possessively up onto his shoulder. “I’ll thank you to stay away from the little lady, Your Highness! You already have one of your own.” He started towards the stairs. Stay the fuck away from mine. 
“What’s wrong? Afraid I can make her laugh easier than you can?” Lucifer shot back smugly, only pleased by the enraged static that crackled from the stag.
“Oh please!” Alastor scoffed and his staff reached out to fish the little bug up by her poodle skirt. “It is remarkably easy to make Niffty laugh! I prefer a more difficult game myself. What’s this trivial nonsense matter to you anyway?”
“Oh nothing much. Personally I just want to see how many things I can best you at.” Lucifer disappeared in a flash of gold and was suddenly inches away from Alastor’s face. “Because we certainly know killing angels is one of them!”
Alastor’s snarling grin tightened even more as he tried to pass the King. “I’m not interested in any of your frivolities . Some of us actually have work to do today!”
“Wow, I’m surprised at you, Alfonso. I wouldn’t think you’d be someone to turn down a competition. Scared you’ll lose?”
“In what? A game of tickling Niffty? Niffty is hardly even a challenge to make laugh.”
“Mm yes I see,” the King drawled as he leaned upon the crimson fruit of his own staff. “Who do you propose to be the best test subject then?”
“Well for hypothetical sake, Husker of course!” It was far too delightful of a thought to summon his old friend out from whatever frivolous and likely alcohol fueled fun he was having.
“Husk is with Angel. He’d be pretty mad if you interrupted him.”
Ah, so add fornication as part of the fun then. “All the more reason to summon him here so he can settle this little duel! The look on his face, it would be simply priceless!”
Tickling the feline had always been a fond pastime. The tom cat yowls and cackles were always surprisingly boisterous coming from the old drunk.
“You really need to summon a buffer?” Lucifer drawled, seconds before Alastor’s claws were poised to snap. “What, too scared you yourself would lose?” His snake fanged grin smirked at the deer.
Alastor stepped back and his claws and even antlers curled in displeasure as the King shifted into his serpentine form and had the audacity to curl up his microphone staff. He attempted to shake the microphone, but the bastard was immovable….and Alastor wasn’t sure he liked where this was going.
“Maybe I’m just not partial to these games with you, of all people.” Alastor snipped back. “Niffty is an exception. I hardly want you touching me.”
“Ah, I get it kid.” Lucifer hovered above him now, and his six wings flapped innocently, disarmingly close to the deer. “You know you’d lose to me, and you don’t want that. It’s fine! It’s cool! I respect your stance.”
Niffty could see that Lucifer was playing right into Alastor’s pride, and Alastor was eating it up. His grin was turned up into a sneer. “I didn’t say I was frightened. Perhaps I’m just not ticklish.”
“Yes you are,” Niffty piped up from the mass of tendrils.
“Hush, dearest! So you really want to do this then?” He leaned on his staff, burning inwardly with embarrassment that he’d fallen victim to his vices. “Fine.”
A tickle fight with the devil. There were worst ways to spend a Wednesday morning.  “Alright. What are the ground rules?”
“Magic can be used, but not to hurt each other,” Lucifer informed. “Frankly I have no issues hurting you, but ehhh, doesn't feel like it fits in the spirit of this game. We’re just playing after all!” His angelic wing extended, shy of touching the deer.
Alastor spun his staff for effect. This would be a nice moment of respite, he supposed. A change of pace from the business he needed to attend to later. Really anything he could do to torment the duck obsessed prick was a plus in his book.
“Then….” A distorted cackle echoed through the deer’s infernal speakers, as a mass of tendrils exploded from his back. His filtered voice brimmed with glee. “Let’s play, my friend!”
The tendrils struck forward like an arrow, and almost caught Lucifer’s ankle, but the former angel was quick to spiral out of the way. He dispersed into a cloud of glitter and sparkles, and Alastor swerved just in time to avoid the arms that almost snatched him.
“Oh relying less on your powers, are you?” the deer snipped, as a band of tendrils caught the devil’s wrist. 
“I prefer a more hands on approach!” Lucifer taunted, and his fingers wiggled along the tips of Alastor’s ears before he managed to slam him to the ground. “Using just my magic feels so impersonal!”
“Well good, because I don’t want you touching me!” Alastor growled as his staff knocked Lucifer off balance in the air. “I’d think the devil would be eager to show off. You certainly were in that sad little magic show the day you cursed our doorstep with your presence!”
Lucifer’s canary yellow eyes sharpened as he smirked viciously. “Oh believe me, kid! I can show you what the devil can do!” His eyes flared crimson and fire leaped from his lips.
Alastor wasn’t sure what he was preparing for, but it certainly wasn’t for the black branches that shot out of the floorboards and tried to wind across his limbs. They were twisted and carried the faint scent of apples. 
He found himself entrapped, but before Lucifer could strike him down, he sent a cascade of green to incinerate the branches. “A cute little trick, but that’s merely all it is.”
He was far more bark than bite today. The bastard had chosen the worst possible moment for this juvenile battle. He was still healing from his injury. His wound had almost recovered, but he…hadn’t exerted such a level of power since his fight with Adam. Lucifer had him woefully overpowered and Alastor was fully aware of it. Fuck.
If he could count on the archangel to be far more ticklish than he was powerful, just maybe he’d have a shot. “You weren’t watching your back though!”
A portal had opened up by the devil, and he didn’t turn around in time to avoid the black tendril that finally succeeded in snatching his wing. “Ah! Ack! Oh nice try, Bambi! Maybe you aren’t so hopeless after all.”
“How original,” Alastor drawled as a few more tendrils snaked towards the little canary flapping in his trap. “I’ve been called every iteration of a deer ever created, my good man! You’re going to have to try to be more creative.”
Lucifer squealed as several tendrils weaved into the air, dangerously close to him. He kicked his feet and flapped his arms, as if to deter them. It only seemed to invite his doom however, and the devil squealed as he felt the  tendrils slither across his belly.
“Wahahait, that’s nahahat fahahair!” Lucifer, the ‘self proclaimed’ Dad of the hotel was deathly ticklish, and it was a weakness both his family, old and new, exploited to its fullest.
“Oh I see, because you’re losing it isn’t fair? I’ve followed all the rules!” He wiggled his fingers in the air, and the tendrils responded in kind, wriggling up under the devil’s arms. The boyish goofy laughter was instant.
“AHAHALASTOR!” Lucifer squealed as he tried to shove his arms down, but it only served to trap the wiggling appendages, as the smirking deer found a rhythm that drove the king up the wall. 
Oh how he couldn’t wait to put a more desperate smile on that pompous little fawn’s face!
“You know, I have a hypothesis that I was wondering if you’d be interested in helping me test!” Alastor gave a predatory smirk and loomed closer to the cackling devil, propelled upwards by his tendrils. “Wings seem to be quite the terrible spot on Husker. I’m wondering if that’s possibly universal?”
He grinned at the terror in the pocket sized king’s expression, a dark chuckle leaving as Lucifer struggled to snap his wings against him.
“DOHOHON’T EVEN THIHIHINK IT!”
Too late. Those thoughts had processed. Six tendrils suddenly dove forward into the pit of each wing, and Alastor could barely believe the explosive reaction it garnered. 
Lucifer screamed with laughter, falling into a fit of babbling pleas and snorts as his feet peddled at the air uselessly. He kicked and he squirmed but Alastor was ruthless in his attack.
“Bingo,” the deer smirked viciously. A taunting laugh track echoed from his infernal speakers, and the mocking just put the poor King further into hysterics. “I think I’ve won this little game, wouldn’t you say so? Your Highness? Oh sorry, can you say so? Can you even HEAR ME?” he called over the screams.
“I don’t think I feel quite ready to let my catch go yet. There’s still many spots left to try out! Ah, wouldn't you say so Niffty?”
Suddenly Alastor was aware of the fact that the spot his quasi adopted daughter had been sitting in, was…empty. Peculiar. Had she really grown so bored already? 
If he was a bit more on his game, maybe he would have sensed the girl before he felt her devious little body scale up the back of him. 
“I say I want to try this spot!” Her tiny claws latched to his belly, and the little maid sealed his fate. Feedback screeched from the deer’s microphone as laughter nearly burst out. While he saved face, he didn’t save his concentration.
His head jerked up long enough to see the dispersing, golden glitter in the wiggling tendrils. Alastor’s eyes widened as he whirled around—just in time for that glitter to appear inches away from him, Lucifer now in the form of a beautiful white sparrow.
“Ohhhh, betrayed by your own ‘little lady’, damn that’s gotta suck for you!” the bird tweeted, and situated himself in Alastor’s hair to peck at his ears. A yelp tore from Alastor’s throat but his claws reached out to snatch the sparrow.
“I’m rescinding the cafe trip she and I were going to spend together as punishment!” Alastor growled, narrowing his eyes at her. He didn’t have too long to mull on her betrayal however, finding himself too busy trying to get a Lucifer shaped snake off of his neck!
“Gotta say buddy, ever since meeting you I’ve been reveling in the idea of wiping that shit eating grin off your face!” Lucifer danced out of Alastor’s claws once more, and merrily scampered over his side as a tiny gerbil.
Alastor snarled and he tried to hone in on where the devil might phase to next, but every attempt of snatching the asshole only ended in him getting a handful of glitter. It was getting disorienting trying to keep up with his teleporting, and his tendrils kept on snatching at the empty air.
“Hold—still!”
“Buuut if I can’t wipe the grin off your face, then I’ll settle for making it as desperately wide as possible!” Lucifer, now a small cricket hopping in and out of his pockets, suddenly reverted to his angelic form.
All six wings of angelic form, and tackled Alastor to the couch. Before the deer could snarl anything, Lucifer shoved his claws under Alastor’s arms. “See how you like it, douchebag.”
Between the feathery wings holding him in an embrace that tickled on its own, and the attack to one of his weak spots, Alastor didn’t stand a chance. 
Microphone feedback screeched between a pop of static, and finally loud laughter. “GEHEHET OHOHOHOFF ME YOU MISEHEHEREABLE LIHITTLE-“
“Ouuuu better be nice to the guy who decides how long he’s going to keep you like this!” Lucifer laughed, just enjoying the banter. It was so fucking satisfying knocking this prick down a peg or two! “Gotta say, that microphone thing is cute! That part of the whole radio demon thing?”
Alastor cursed through crackling static as he wrestled with Lucifer’s hands, unable to keep the squeal from emitting when the devil got his belly. He tried to shove his face to the side, so at least he didn’t need to see his tormentor’s face, but that just pushed his face further into the wings!
“The hands on approach is just so much more rewarding than only using my magic,” Lucifer drawled, smirking as every wiggle of his fingers pulled more feedback through the cackling. “Hands off is just so impersonal, you know?”
“I’m about to BITE your hands off!” Alastor snarled, before he was sent back into bright laughter as Lucifer dug punishingly under his arms, getting into his trench coat and minimizing his protection.
“Ah ah, you cryptid little reindeer, that’s just breaking our rules we set!” Lucifer gasped dramatically, tasering his fingers into the deer’s bony ribs. 
His colossal sized wings folded over the deer, and the effect was overwhelming on its own. Alastor sucked in a breath as the slightest movement made the feathers twitch, but staying still wasn’t possible. 
“Isn’t this fun? I do this with Charlie all the time!” By the looks of it, it was having the same desired effect. The radio demon was a mess of giggles entangled in a bed of feathers. “Just enjoy the relaxation!”
Alastor wasn’t sure what was worse, the feathers that had reduced him to popping static and wiggling, or the fact that the wings were hugging him. He tried to summon his tendrils, but he couldn’t conjure even an inkling of focus…and his magic was exhausted. He was utterly helpless to suffer this humiliating, feathery defeat!
“Do you give up yet?” the devil had the gall to taunt. “Because I could stay like this aaalll day! Gotta say, you’re not so bad when you’re squealing like a little fawn! Just give it up, kid! You know you can’t beat me and it’ll only get worse from here…”
“You’re hugging me, h-how can it get…much worse?”
“Ou, something like this!” the King grinned. Those devious six wings suddenly flapped, brushing over his midsection like a curtain. Feathers poked in through the buttons of his shirt and Alastor just about bent into the king.
“GEHEHEHET OHOHOFF!” 
“What’s the matter? I’d think I could expect a much bigger fight from someone like you!” Lucifer appeared as a snake, woven around one of his antlers. His snake tongue hissed as it poked at the deer’s ears, bringing another bright snort. 
At least able to push himself up from the couch’s arm, Alastor made another grab for the King, but he just reappeared on his belly as a duckling, nuzzling it. The deer nearly doubled over. “STAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIT!” 
“Why kid? Do you yield?” Lucifer taunted, his sharp toothed grin widening playfully. It was a disconcerting sight to see from a little duckling. He reverted to his normal form. “You don’t seem to be putting up much of a f-“
That’s when Alastor finally reared up and captured the king’s wrists in his grip. With a sharp jerk, he’d sent them both tumbling off the couch. “Perhaps I will utilize the hands on approach! Anything to take you down!”
His claws dove to Lucifer’s belly, and he was delighted by the squealing results. Lucifer’s wings flapped out in instinct, but Alastor avoided their snatching attempts. He changed the target area to his sides, and back up under his arms, skittering from one spot to the next and quickly alternating. He was simply merciless in his pursuit, because he would win this war.
Lucifer screeched to the high heavens, before he began cackling uncontrollably and beating his feet against the couch cushions. “AHAHAHAHA SHIHIHIT!” He wrestled with the deer’s grappling hands as both suddenly found themselves locked in some sort of power play.
“My my your highness, so sensitive, aren’t we?” Alastor teased as his claws dug into any inch of skin he could manage to find. Ribs, under his arms, and in the pits of his wings. He never deliberated on one area for too long, refusing to give the King a chance to get used to one sensation before another began.
“SHUHUHUT UP, YOU PRIHIHIHICK!”
This was…fun! He despised the very fact that anything to do with the apple pisslord was fun, but he couldn’t deny how intoxicating it was to have the devil at his mercy, even in such a childish game. Such a personal attack with his claws felt strange, he barely ever used anything but his tendrils. Oh, but it did make the King’s defeat so much more satisfying…
“Ugh!” A sudden spasm of agony rocketed across his ribcage, and briefly blinded the King from his vision. He saw just enough to catch the loathsome concern in Lucifer’s eyes as he toppled off the cushions.
“Alastor!” His own speed at which he was at the deer’s side surprised even himself. Lucifer crouched beside the panting creature and he extended a reluctant hand. 
Alastor remained in his near fetal position as he tried to gather his bearings. He was suddenly aware of the eyes on him. Lucifer. Niffty. Both gazed at him with concern and pity, as if he was someone that was weak. He abhorred the hand that Lucifer was extending to him, and he emitted a low warning growl.
Lucifer’s hand slowly withdrew, and his shoulders slackened as he saw the few minutes of progress they’d made completely unravel. Alastor was retreating back into his shell.
The deer staggered to his feet and his radio filter and cheshire grin once more disguised everything Lucifer saw under the surface. “Well that was a fun little game! Shall we call it a draw this time, your highness? It seems like we both evenly matched each other’s hysterics!”
“Tch, yeah. We’ll have to have a rematch!” He watched Alaator’s ears twitch forward, unsure if that was a good sign or not. “You…okay? You need me to take a look at ya?”
“I’m fine!” Static grated the air, cutting off the King’s concerned inquiry. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have work to do.”
“Wait!”
Lucifer appeared before him in a glittery burst and Alastor’s teeth bared in impatience. Still, the King was undeterred. He didn’t know why, but he didn’t want to let the minimal progress they’d made…fall apart. “Hey, have you eaten yet? We were going to make pancakes, little Thumbelina and I.”
Begrudgingly he had to admit he was hungry. A rumbling in his stomach betrayed his denial. He glared at the King, but it was the smiling cyclops at Lucifer’s side that as always…melted his reserve.
“…Oh fine!” His elbow dug mockingly into the King’s top hat like an armrest. “I suppose I am feeling quite peckish! I must admit that I am more partial to crepes. They’re far superior.”
Lucifer rolled his eyes and shoved a finger up under the deer’s arm, delighting in the squeaking snort as he shoved him away. “Hells bells, do you really have to make everything into some competition? Ya dick.”
“I don’t have to but it’s undeniably satisfying…” He ducked a surprisingly more playful and merry cane swing from the devil, dancing from his grip. “I must admit, that battle was a bit riveting. I suppose they don’t all have to end in bloodshed.”
“Yeah it was fun, but if you ever wanna pull something like that on Charlie, you need some tips.”
“Charlie?” Alastor’s grin nearly split his lips. “Tell me more…”
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alastor-simp · 3 months
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"Ticklish, My Dear?" - Alastor x Reader Oneshot
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"Knock-knock, my dear!" Alastor was waiting for you to open you bedroom door. He sought you out to help calm himself down after dealing with Angel's raunchy flirts. He nearly destroyed the lobby with his tentacles, but thankfully Charlie was able to stop him before he went to far and nearly send Angel to double hell. "Its open Al!", you yelled out from the other side of the door. Entering inside, Alastor saw you next to your bed, holding up a black dress, along with other clothes laying on the bed. Smiling wider, he made his way over to you: "Salutations, my dear! What are you doing on this fine evening?" Smiling back, you held the dress closer to your body and faced the mirror: "Nothing much. Niffty happened to have gone shopping and she got me some cute clothes, so I wanted to try them on, but I don't know which one to try first." Alastor continued to stare at you as you stayed facing the mirror, then he turned his attention to the dress in your hands and the others on the bed. The dresses on your bed was a short gothic black dress with long lace sleeves, a blue and white polka dot front dress with a bow, and a short red cocktail dress with a black lace front. (Dress images are below)
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His eyes were drawn more to the cocktail dress, so he grabbed that one and approached you. Turning around, you saw Alastor holding up one of the dresses: "Try on this one, my dear!" Thanking Al, you grabbed the red dress and headed towards the bathroom to put it on.
As Al watched you leave to the bathroom, he stood with his hands behind his back and looked over your room. Eyeing the wall, he saw the photos that you had taken of him and the others. Some were of Charlie and Vaggie being an adorable couple, some were of Husk and Angel passed out together, and the others were all group photos. Alastor smiled at the photo you had taken of him. He was inside his radio tower, leaning back against the chair, smiling as he gave his broadcast. The both of you had become the best of friends when he first arrived at the hotel to offer Charlie his services. The both of you bonded over your love for music and also had a love for pranking people, which came in handy when you both wanted to annoy Angel. Lost in thought, Alastor's ears jolted when he heard you call his name. Turning around, his eyes grew wide as he saw you walk out wearing the beautiful dress. Smiling shyly, you had tried on the dress, but you were not able to reach the zipper, so you asked if Al would be able to help you. “Of course, my dear! Allow me!", he said as told you to face the window to give him better access to the zipper.
*Zipppp*, Alastor had succeeded in zipping up your dress, and placed his hands on your hips: "There we are my dear! You look extravagant!" Jumping up from the contact, you moved away from Alastor: "WAH! Don't touch me there!" Wrapping your arms across your abdomen, covering your sides, you backed away from Al, who was staring at you confused. "Why the strange reaction my dear? Are you injured by any chance?", Alastor said as he tiled his head at you, still frozen in shock at your reaction. Shaking your head at Alastor, you told him you were fine and said to him what the real reason was: "S-orry for overreacting. Its just I'm very ticklish there." Alastor took a second to process your words, then he inched closer to you, his smile turned mischievous and his eyes were locked on you like you were prey. "Ticklish, my dear?" Realizing what was happening, you backed up against the mirror and pleaded with Al. Alastor inched closer and closer to you, as he was wriggling his fingers at you. Trying to find a way out, you sidestepped him and rushed for the door. *SNAP* Hearing a snap from behind you, your body teleported and landed on your bed. Trying to get up, you were then felt something wrap around your legs and arms, and realized Al was using his black tentacles to hold you in place: "AL! LET ME GO!" Craning your head up, you saw Alastor at the foot of your bed, smiling as big as the Joker, before he sat down and crawled his way on top of you.
"*Evil cackling* No can do, my dear!" Alastor then placed his hands on your sides, and began to rapidly tickle you. "NOOOO!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! STOPPPPPPPP!!" You screamed out, while squirmed around trying to break free from the tentacles. "Laugh my dear!", Al said as he was finding this very entertaining, enjoying the sounds of your laughter. You were starting to run out of breath from Al's tickle attack, as you kept trying to move and screamed out: "AL! ENOUGH! PLEASE! UNCLE! UNCLE!" After a few more minutes, Alastor stopped tickling you, and allowed you to breathe. "HAHA! Enjoyed yourself my dear?" Alastor smiled down at you, as he snapped his fingers, releasing you from the black tendrils. "Pant-pant Your an a**." You panted out your answer, as you glared at Alastor. Alastor smiled wider: "Incorrect! I'm a dear, darling!" You noticed that Al was still sitting on the bed, and your arms were free now. Feeling it was time for some payback, you placed your hands on his torso and tickled him back: "PAYBACK!" You continued to move your fingers, but Alastor was not squirming in the slightest. Looking up at him, you saw that he was still smiling at you with his eyebrow raised. "Are you not ticklish?" you asked him, as you dropped your hands down, stopping your tickle payback. Shaking his head was a clear answer to you that he was not ticklish. "Afraid not, my dear! Looks like your plan for payback failed!", he said while smirking down at you, leaning closer to your face as he was still hovering over you.
The both of you said nothing as you stopped and stared at each other. Your heart was going a mile a minute as you kept staring at Al's eyes, wondering what the heck was going on! Before you knew it, you felt a peck on your forehead, and Al quickly removed himself from the position, and got off the bed, facing away from you with his hands behind his back. "Well I must be off, darling! Time for another broadcast! Au revoir, my dear!", Al said as he made his way to the door, and walked out, leaving you in a state of shock. "W-w-what was t-hat? Did he j-j-ust kiss my forehead?!, your thoughts were in shambles as you were trying to peace together what just happened. It felt like it was a million degrees in the room, based on how hot your face felt. You knew Al wasn't interested in relationships or anything involving romance, so why did he kiss you on the forehead. Heaving a sigh, you fell back against the bed, grabbing a pillow and placing it on your face, as you kicked your legs up and down.
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tired-and-ticklish · 3 months
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Rough Day
Summary: Angel Dust's had a rough and long day at work, no pun intended. Niffty helps him unexpectedly relax.
TW: Tickling, Mentions of Valentino, Mentions of Angel's job, Swearing, Mentions of safewords being ignored.
I couldn't get this idea out of my mind after seeing this scene from the show.
Part Two
“Oh fuuuuuuuck!” Angel groaned as he entered the hotel, cracking his back as he did.
Today had not been a good day for him. First, Valentino wanted some ‘quality time’ with him, which always put Angel in a terrible mood and headspace. Then, that fucking moth had him work for what felt like an eternity. No rest, no food breaks, nothing. Everything felt sore, and the spider was just happy there was a shower at the studio. Otherwise, he’d have to wait till he got to the hotel to clean up.
He just wanted to face plant into the first soft object he found and pass out for the rest of the day.
“You look messy!” Nifty said, startling Angel as she hopped out of a potted plant. “What happened to you?”
“More like ‘who happened to me?’ and the answer? Everyone. Twice.” Angel groaned, beginning to head for the couch. “Val had me working sixteen hours on a fucking limb! The absolute dick-”
The spider demon’s rant was cut off, biting his lip slightly. He hadn’t noticed Niffty jump onto his back, until he felt her dusting him off, tickling him and causing him to freeze. Angel quickly reached his lower arms around and tried to pull her off before anyone could notice.
“I appreciate the help.” He told the maid “But I don’t need dusting.”
“But, you’re messy.” Niffty repeated, and as if to emphasize her point, trying to reach up to fix Angel’s hair.
“Yeah well, I’m not some piece of fucking furn-Ack!”
The maid was ignoring him, as Angel felt the feather duster now on his neck. This was bad, he realized as he bit his lip. Sure, he was the taller demon, but Niffty was faster, already out of range of his hands and back on his back. He needed to stay composed, as he noticed Husk, Charlie, and Vaggie watching him from the sidelines.
“N-Nihihihihift, c-come on, I think I’m c-clehehheeean now.” Angel tried to plead, a few giggles escaping as the duster left his neck and headed for his worst spot, his armpits. Having six arms was both a blessing, and curse, especially since the spider had kept his worst spots from when he was alive. There was no way he’d be able to keep it in if she got there.
“You’re clean when I say you’re clean.” The cyclops told him, and before Angel could attempt to plead any further, the feathers made contact.
He clamped his upper set of arms down as a small squeal came out of him. The spider demon felt an unintentional smile begin to form on his face, and despite his clamped arms, the duster was still moving.
“N-Nihihihihfty plehehehehease!” He couldn’t help it anymore, laughter was starting to pour out of him.
“Angel… Are you…Ticklish?” Charlie asked, and Angel could practically hear the smile in her voice. Though, considering the Princess of Hell, that was an easy thing to listen for.
“N-Noohohohoh, fuhuhuhuhck ohohohohoff!”
“Oh my Satan, he actually is.” Vaggie said, clearly enjoying the show as she chuckled.
“Niihihihihihffty plehehehehease!” Angel covered his face with one of his hands, trying to hide his smile.
It wasn’t that Angel hated being tickled, or wasn’t used to it. He hated when Valentino did it, or any of the clients Val gave him did it. ‘Safewords’ and ‘boundaries’ were not words in the Overlord’s vocabulary, and oftentimes, he and the clients would be too rough, making the spider demon cry out in pain more than pleasure. They made fun of him, and touched places he hated, especially his feet, especially when Valentino was in a bad mood.
But the gentle tickles of the feather duster? Niffty not staying in one spot too long as he felt her move it to his ribs? That was the kind of tickling Angel enjoyed, the softer side of it, and it was embarrassing. He was a pornstar, for fuck’s sake, he shouldn’t enjoy something like this! Or at least, if he did, it should have been in the kinky sense. 
And yet, he enjoyed it. He enjoyed the non-sexual aspect of it, how freeing it felt to just laugh and let himself go. Angel Dust liked being tickled, and the idea of his hotel companions finding out embarrassed him even more. Even so, Angel couldn’t find it in himself to throw the smaller sinner off him. Sometimes, Niffty reminded him of Molly in a way, and that tugged at the part of him that still cared about people.
“W-Waahahahait wahahahait shhihihit!” Angel’s knees buckled, him sliding to the floor as the maid continued dusting him off, though he heard her let out a small giggle, obviously knowing what she was doing.
“Just a few more spots, then you’re done!” She assured him, letting out another mischievous laugh as Angel squealed.
“P-Plehehehehease Iihihhihi cahahahaan’t tahhaahake- NOHOHOHOT THEHHRHERE!”
His lower set of armpits was attacked, for some reason, those ones were much worse than his upper arms. It was like the further down you went, the more sensitive Angel’s body became. And yet, he still wasn’t feeling any actual distress. Hell, the weirdest part about all of this was that it was helping him relax.
“NHIHIHIHIHIFFTY!”
As soon as it started, it was all over, Angel feeling the feathers being removed. He caught his breath, hugging himself in an attempt to get those phantom tickles away. Looking up, he spotted Husk, who had lifted Niffty off the spider demon.
“Hey, I think I saw some roaches on the other side of the hotel-” The cat demon began, and, as the mention of any sort of bug, the cyclops maid took off like a bullet. Husk shook his head a bit, before offering a hand to Angel. “You still alive, legs?”
“Yeah, yeah.” Angel said, waving one of his hands while another accepted Husk’s. The spider was pulled to his feet.
“How are you feeling?” Charlie asked, Angel’s cheeks turning a shade of pink as he realized they had all seen him lose it.
“I-I mean, it wasn’t… awful.” Angel said as casually as he could muster, trying not to let them know he enjoyed it. The Princess of Hell let out a small squeak, sparkles in her eyes.
“We could do that for trust exercises!”
“Do… what?”
“Tickling!”
“I think it’s a wonderful idea!” All four of them were suddenly startled by Alastor’s presence, the Radio Demon apparently having been watching from wherever he had been. “After all, you’re never fully dressed without a smile!”
“Well that sounds like a big fucking riot, but I’m going to pass.” Husk said, already starting to back away despite how calm his voice sounded.
“I-I think Niffty got me enough for the day.” Angel began, also backing away.
Charlie, Vaggie, and Alastor were looking at them with mischievous smiles, coming closer toward the spider and cat. Husk tried to remain casual, like he wasn’t trying to run up to his room, while Angel held up all four of his hands pleadingly, a nervous smile already stretching onto his face.
“Ten~” The Radio Demon began.
Both Angel and Husk took off like two bats out of Hell, hearing Charlie’s excited giggles and Vaggie’s threatening teases as they ran. Soon enough, Alastor’s countdown was finished, both girls running after their targets. The Radio Demon twirled his microphone cane, before casually following along.
‘What an interesting venture this hotel is turning out to be.’ Alastor thought with a chuckle.
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moongeonight · 2 months
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Crazy employees part 2
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Summary: Lucifer needs revenge, and plans to use Niffty like Alastor did with him, Although it doesn't end the exactly way he wanted...
A/N: Well surprise! I Finally finished the second part... I hope you like it! (This is a tickle fic!)
Here part 1 👉🏼 Crazy employees part 1
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Lucifer was determined to find a way to get payback, he wouldn’t settle for anything less than that, That being said...he had no idea to how he was actually going to do it... But he’ll figure it out, he always figure it out.
He get up and pace the room, his anger getting the better of him as he tried to think of something that could tick alastor off or better yet… find out if he’s even ticklish in the first place
(Later that day)
Lucifer was walking through the hallways of the hotel, when he noticed that Niffty was cleaning the walls, he did not hold a grudge on her since Alastor was the direct culprit, and also... he knew that she was a little crazy... In fact he had been just a little bit amused by that incident if anything.
As he walked past he gave a small wave with his hands in his pockets as he watched her clean, But then the idea came into his head... If Niffty belonged to Alastor then she must know some things about him right? Maybe she has the answer to his question! He just decides to stop and talk to her.
“Hey Niffty…” He says calmly as he leans on the wall, his hands still in his pockets as he looks down at her.
Hearing the voice of Lucifer made her immediately got her attention as she turned quickly, looking up to him with her usual crazed grin.
“Oh! Lucifer! Hello!” She said in a joyful tone quickly rushing up close to him.
“Hi… listen I have a question... have you ever seen Alastor get any sort of reaction to tickling?...”
Niffty thought for a few seconds before finally replying, her usual crazed grin now a more mischievous look on her face.
“Is this a secret plan for you to get Alastor back after what he make me did earlier? Haha! if you want to get him, I know just the way!” For how Niffty was acting, she definitely had some sort of plan in mind.
“Y-you do? I mean, yes… I am planning on getting back at Alastor, that’s why I need to know that info... So do you know anything about that guy being ticklish?” Lucifer’s interest only grew more.
Niffty’s couldn’t help but giggle as she spoke, being extremely amused with what the two were discussing.
“I do know something!” niffty paused for a second, looking around for anyone possibly listening in before whispering what she knew.
“Alastor is very ticklish in his ears, I was able to get a few giggles out of him by tickling them!"
Lucifer’s eyes widened at that revelation, this is exactly what he needed, The one thing that could get back at Alastor was right in front of him he just needed the opportunity to take advantage of it.
“Niffty would you help this um... What had she called him before? Ultimate Bad boy?"
Niffty didn’t need to think twice before giving him a quick smirk and a nod.
“Oh absolutely! It would be my pleasure to help anyone as handsome as you!”
Niffty laugh to herself in amusement as she gave him a little cheeky grin, knowing full well this was going to be a fun scheme to participate in.
...
Alastor was walking through the hotel probably looking for someone to torment when he ran into Niffty again.
“oh sir! What a surprise!” niffty said apparently very excitedly.
“Oh, there is my favourite little psycho!” he exclaim as he approached the little lady, his grin only growing “What are you doing here now?”
Niffty could only giggled, the moment was perfect; her plans slowly began to form in her head.
“O-oh nothing much, just some light cleaning!... Oh Alastor! You have dirt on your hair!” Niffty said, not waiting another minute before climbing at great speed onto Alastor's shoulder and taking his feather duster out of her pockets. "I have to clean it up!"
Alastor seem stunned for a moment as he felt her climbing on top of him but he quickly recovered.
“oh my, you are eager! Well, i Guess you can go ahead” He said while staying still, as if he was allowing her to do it.
Niffty saw his gesture and wasted no time in getting the chance to get him, she had been planning this for a while.
“Oh! I found the dirt!” niffty exclaimed with glee as she began to repeatedly tickle his ear “Oh how silly of you sir! This was such a dirty spot! Hehe”
Alastor immediately became tense as he let out a loud, distorted giggle that sound more like static as he struggled to hold back his laughs under what she was doing.
"hey! Hehehe...! Hahaha! static sound Stohohop!" he said as he tried to grab her and put her on the ground but every time he did that she just climb onto his shoulder again.
Niffty only laughed as she continued to tickle him relentlessly, the harder his laughs had become, the more pleased she was getting with the situation.
“Hehe, did you say stop? I couldn’t hear you over the loud static! Hehehe!”
Alastor was getting increasingly frustrated, His laughs became more and more deranged and soon it was a struggle to understand what he was actually saying as he kept laughing.
"Niffty...! Gehehet dohohown hahaha! now!" He managed to say between giggles.
Niffty giggled maniacally as she continued to tickle his ear relentlessly, his laughs filling her with absolute joy, she wasn’t going to stop soon.
“Hehe, not yet! I have to make sure I get all the dirt out!” She said as she now used the duster to tickle his neck.
“NO! Hahaha! static you've dohohone enough alreheheady...” He manage to say between fits of deranged laughing and fortunately for him, he managed to grab her by her clothes and pull her out of him while holding her with an accusatory look.
“niffty! Whahahat was tha-”
What Alastor had not realized was that Lucifer has been watching from afar using his bird form as he began to silently fly towards them before he entered the scene.
While still in his bird form lucifer suddenly swooped onto Alastor from behind, going straight for his ear and whispering loudly.
“Well hello there~”
Alastor was cut off the moment Lucifer whispered into his ear, His laugh turned into a more confused sounding giggle as his eyes widened.
Lucifer returned to his normal form to see that his plan had actually worked, Alastor clearly feel ticklish so getting back at him was going to be easy...
“Oh I’m just going to LOVE making you laugh”
What was left of Alastor's laughter stopped as he realized that this was lucifer's plan and just stared at the king of hell with an absolutely furious look on his eyes.
“Y-you... You...” he say but he couldn't manage to come up with a proper insult.
Lucifer only smiled as he saw his face flush.
“Oh did I manage to get a reaction? don't worry I’m not done with you yet” Lucifer said as he transformed again, this time into an octopus, wrapping himself around Alastor's body and tickling him more with his tentacles.
Alastor quickly began to struggle violently as he tried to free himself from Lucifer's tentacles, His face reddened more and more and soon he was screaming in laughter but that only made Lucifer's efforts stronger.
“HAHAHAHA... STAHAHAP STATIC YOU FUCKIHIHING..! HAHAHA!”
He was unable to form an actual sentence at this point, and it didn't help at all that Niffty had now released herself from Alastor's grip again and climbed back up to his head where she tickled his ears again.
Lucifer’s eyes widened from amusement as he saw Alastor struggling.
“hey now Alastor it’s not so funny when someone tickles you is it? Haha!”
Alastor’s body contorted and convulsed so much that it wouldn't be surprising if he'd injure himself with his own movements.
His face showed the most anger someone could've possible felt, but his efforts to free himself were useless against Lucifer who was now using multiple tentacles at once, and it didn't help how Niffty was still laughing her ass off using her little arms to further Alastor's torment.
“FUHUHUCK HAHAHA! I HAHAHATE YOU! HAHAHA!”
“oh! It's fun for me to see you two being ticklish” niffty suddenly said, she was the one who was clearly winning here.
“hey! You're supposed to be on my side here...” Lucifer said not wanting to remember when she tickled him.
During that little distraction from Lucifer, Alastor took advantage of the moment and summoned his own tentacles from the ground as they latched on lucifer's legs and body and started to tickle him which made him return to his normal form.
“Ah!! HAHAHA! G-GET OFF ME YOU J-JERK!” Lucifer said before trying to free himself but was struggling to do so.
Alastor's face was filled with amusement and twisted joy as watching the king of hell struggle against him, He move his tendrils in such a way that made Lucifer's movements completely futile.
“Oh... You thought you'd just tickle me and get away with it?” His grin and his laughter just became more and more deranged.
But his satisfaction didn't last long when Niffty, who was still on top of him, began to tickle his armpits.
“I'm sorry, sir, but this time I have to help the ultimate Bad boy!” She said laughing like crazy.
“WHAT- NIFFTY GEHEHET DOHOHOWN! HAHAHA!” Alastor said as he tried to shake her off, but when she wouldn't stop he had no choice but to let her tickle him, His face reddened even more as his laughs became more desperate sounding.
“Y-YOU TWO ARE SO...! W-WAIT... HAHAHAA... NIFFTY GEHEHET... HIM!”
Lucifer tried his best to get rid off the tentacles latching on him but was unable to get them off of him and was now being double attacked.
“S-STOHOHOP… TICKLIHIHING… ME! HAHAHA!” Lucifer cried out while Alastor was too busy being tickled by Niffty to say anything.
Everything was a damn chaos, niffty was tickling alastor while alastor was tickling lucifer with his tentacles, it could have climbed to something if it hadn't been for...
"Ah! What's going on here?!" a voice shouted and when they realized it was Charlie who had entered the room who was a mess now.
Lucifer and Alastor looked over, both were completely red and breathing heavily from all the tickling that they had had to endure from each other, Niffty was still on Alastor shoulder, looking down and having a big grin on her face.
“C-charlie!” Lucifer says breathlessly obviously not expecting her abrupt appearance.
Alastor decided that everything would end here and disappeared into the on the floor into the shadows, quite annoyed, while Niffty ran out of the room.
“He made me do this, it's his fault!”
Oh lucifer had a lot to explain...
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Hazbin Hotel characters in a "tickle war" (TKL HEADCANONS)
Something happened and now it's everyone against everyone inside the hotel!! ✨️
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CHARLIE
— At the same time that she saw this as an opportunity for everyone to create a bond she's kind of terrified
— Everything and everyone is so silent too
— Probably will fall into a trap and get tickled
— However, if anything triggers her she'll be terrifying herself
— Either an innocent and adorable lee or a tickle monster, no in-between
— Not scared to the point of hiding either way, trying to live normally
— Deep inside it's actually pretty fun to her
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VAGGIE
— Tried not include herself into this but nobody respected so now she's forced to participate too
— Unlike Charlie she's taking this way too seriously
— Threatened everyone
— As soon as she got her first "victim" she began to enjoy this whole thing a little more
— Team up with Charlie (obviously)
— Acts like if it's an actual war
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ANGEL DUST
— Everyone thinks he was the one who started the war
— Most dangerous there tbh
— I mean. 4, 6 arms?? THIS MF IS CHEATING!! /ref
— Him and Husk are each other's main targets
— Got a bit anxious at first because of touch and everything but since Charlie was his first ler there it was the perfect beginning
— Favorite hobby is scaring Sir Pentious in a hide and seek
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HUSK
— THE ULTIMATE HIDER.
— To catch him you'll need to find him first, and I assure you that he's professionally sneaky
— Avoids all of this as much as possible
— But we all know that he'll get tickled at some point (cough cough ANGEL)
— Did he hated it? No Yes.
— Too ticklish for his own sake
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ALASTOR
— Okay let's be honest WHO WOULD TRY THIS MAN
— Not really participating but will go after you with if you try including him in this
— But he refuses to respect when Vaggie says she's not participating,, he's an asshole
— Watcher/Bystander
— Everyone is pissed that apparently they can't touch him but he can, so they all collectively agreeded with a little plan involving Niffty
— "Threats" (pokes and squeezes) others and then blame the closest person next to him just to cause some chaos
— Everyone has a temporary truce when he's being tickled just to watch it because it's just so rare that they don't wanna lose it
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SIR PENTIOUS
— Takes it to another whole level
— Got armors for himself and is always acting like he's in those action movies
— "There's no such things as 'friendssss' anymore..."
— Orders his eggies to protect him at all costs but they always get distracted
— Surrenders pretty quickly if attacked
— But don't fool yourself, he's most likely to pretend to team up with you as a trap
— At the end of the day the experience was worth it
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NIFFTY
— The ONLY ONE inside this hotel who's entirely safe since she's not ticklish
— But as expected, she's a menace
— They had to tell her the tickle war was over because she kept going after everyone and anyone in their way and she just,,, won't stop
— Charlie told her "If you ever see Alastor tickling someone you go and tickle him back!" and it worked perfectly
— Official ticklish spots rater and she's always creepily accurately right
— Don't got any sides, kinda like an anti-hero
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squishyimps · 1 month
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Lee husk forever :))))
Any head cannons for him?
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He’s a pretty kitty for one.
•He more susceptible to tickles when he’s drunk
•If he’s not, then you better be damn good at pinning
•He purrs when he’s tickled, and his tail thumps against the floor
•He HATES being teased about having a cute laugh/tummy or anything like that
•His main lers are Alastor, Angel and Niffty
•His main lees, however, are Angel, and Charlie
•Sometimes his ears will twitch
•His worst spots are his paw pads, tummy, chin and ears
•Sometimes he mews
•He’ll nuzzle the lee’s neck or tummy and add on to the ticklishness by purring
•He uses his claws to softly and slowly trace the lee’s underarms and tummy button
•His laugh is like, low and gruff but can in fact get higher in pitch
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calicocatsarecute · 3 months
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Hey y’all, this is the Nifty and Alastor fic! I’ve decided to do lee! Nifty bc there’s not enough stuff about her! Enjoy!!
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Alastor has been out all day, doing whatever Alastor does, so he had just came back to the hotel. He walked through the door and plopped down onto the couch.
“Welcome back Alastor!”
The Radio demon turned his head to see a tiny demon smiling at him.
“Hello dear, how was your day today?” Alastor smiled back at Niffty.
“I killed some bugs, we did some trust exercises, and the I cleaned some more!” Niffty said bouncing slightly.
“Well my dear, you seem to have had a fun day.” Alastor said as he patted her head.
Niffty nodded, plopping herself next to Alastor. She scooted closer to the demon in charge of her.
“What did you do today? I bet it was exciting!” Niffty asked, a bigger smile plastered across her face as she thought of all the things Alastor could’ve done.
“Well Niffty, my day wasn’t quite as exciting as I’d hoped it’d been.” The stronger demon sighed, picking at his nails.
The smaller demon’s smile turned into a pout as her speculations flew out the window.
“But….. you can help make it better.”
Niffty eyes lit up even more than before. “How, how!?”
“Well my dear…, he said whilst picking up the smaller demon. This is how!”
And with that, Alastor dug his fingers gently into the stomach of the younger. His claws were surprisingly ticklish as well.
“Ehehehehehe! Yohohuhu’rehe sneheheahaky!” Niffty tried to compliment the Overlord but her giggles were overwhelming her words.
“Why thank you my dear! Guess I’ve learned from the best~”
“EHEHEHE! AlahastohOR!” Niffty’s squeals we’re so childlike and so pure. Alastor just couldn’t help visibly aw at the sight he created.
“You truly are very precious my dear Niffty.”
“ThahaAHANk yohoUHU!”
“You’re most certainly welcome my dear.” Alastor said, using his other hand to pat her on the head.
But unbeknownst to them, the whole hotel was now watching it play out. And Charlie, couldn’t help but think of new exercises to do for the hotel.
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Sorry for this fic taking longer than expected to write. Schoolwork is a pain! Anyways, love y’all!<3
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strangleetomz · 2 months
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22 (“What do you think you’re dOHOING!”) with lee!alastor and lee!charlie? Pls? :3
(Ik u meant ler charlie dw ^^)
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Alastor was just minding his buisness, as one does.
He stood ominously, observing what was happening in his surroundings: Angel flirting with Husk.. nothing new. Niffty running around the room, yelling “Stab! Stab!” while stabbing the bugs that speedily crawled around the floor, fruitlessly attempting to evade the blade in Niffty’s hand. Lucifer was asleep on the floor, of all places. ‘Such a strange man..’ Alastor thought to himself. Vaggie was nowhere to be found.. Typically normal; She has off days and avoids the group for a break sometimes.
But Charlie was nowhere in sight, either.
That was odd.
“Hm.” Alastor hummed, his eyes expressed his slight confusion, his smile not once faltering. It never did. He had to rely purely on his eyes to show his true emotions.
A set of arms wrapped wrapped his torso. His eyes widened and he couldn’t help the way he flinched. He was startled by the sudden contact, though he quickly relaxed once the one hugging him finally spoke.
“Alastor!”
Charlie.
The one person he feels he’d begun to trust, as much as he’d rather die (again) than admit it. Though, it is quite obvious how he feels about the princess.
“Ah, Charlie!” Alastor exclaimed, turning himself around and gently pushing Charlie off. “Where have you been? I don’t believe I’ve seen you since this morning.”
“I’ve been with Vaggie,” Charlie craned her neck to look Alastor in the eyes. “She said she wants to be alone for a little now, so I came to see how everyone’s doing!”
“Oh, trust me, my dear, everyone’s doing just fine!” Alastor kept his usual cheery tone. “Well, maybe aside from Husker; Angel Dust has been pestering him the whole afternoon.” The deer chuckled, the sound of his radio-filtered voice filling the room. It always made him stand out; you could always tell whenever he was around whether you could see him or not.
He liked that.
“Okay, so, I had an idea.. or, a theory, earlier, and I want to try it!” Charlie grinned, seemingly excited. This behavior from the princess was nothing new.
“Well, as I have said before, I am happy to fulfill your bizarre requests, my dear! What is it that you’d like to try, must I do anything to help?” Alastor leaned forward on his microphone, which he typically treated as a cane.
“Okay, close your eyes— You have to trust me, okay?” Charlie put her hands together and bounced on her heels. Alastor chuckled, and closed his eyes.
“My dear, what exactly are you doing hERE!? Chaharlihie!?” Alastor’s eyes shot open, radio static escaping him as his ears pinned down against his head. He looked down at the girl infront of him. “What do you think you’re dOHOING!?”
“Tickling you! And my theory was right; You are ticklish! Oh, this is so cute, why did you keep this hidden!?” Charlie almost squealed from her excitement at this new discovery, her fingers scribbling up and down the deer’s sides.
“Dohon’t be so lohOUD ABOhout ihit, my dehear!” Alastor lightly grabbed onto Charlie’s hands, though he didn’t make much of an effort to push her away.
“Aww, Alastor!” Charlie cooed, “You’re so ticklish, this is adorable!” She brought her hands up to his ribs, eliciting radio static followed by a fit of loud laughter.
“ChahAHARLIE! Ohoh, nohot thERE!” Alastor doubled over and his knees buckled. Charlie caught him before he hit the ground and gently layed him on the floor.
“Oh, is this a good spot?” Charlie teased and vibrated her fingers on the spaces between the bones. “I can’t believe how ticklish you are!”
“Okay, okAHAHAY! Mehercy, CHAHARLIE! PLEASE!” Alastor pleaded, and Charlie obliged.
“You know, you didn’t really ask me to stop during that..” Charlie smirked as she noticed Alastor’s eyes widen for a quick second. “Did you like that?”
Alastor stayed silent for a moment before speaking. “You tell no one, or else I will not have mercy.” He warned, leaning forward to taser Charlie’s sides. The look on the deer’s face went smug as she squealed.
“Point taken! Your secret is safe with me..” Charlie put her hands up in surrender.
“Good girl.” Alastor patted Charlie on the head as he stood up.
“Well, my dear, as much as I’d love to continue this interaction, I do have some errands to run,” He brushed his hands on his coat, smoothing it out a little before placing his hands behind his back. He turned and made his way to exit the hotel before calling out behind him, “Tell Vaggie I wish her well!”
Alastor’s secret was definitely not safe with Charlie; She immediately went and told Vaggie about what happened.
She was sure she’d be fine, it’s not like Vaggie would go around saying anything.
Right?
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Getting to know a Demon
So this would be the first time doing this type of t-fic in any fandom, so I might as well try my absolute best, also Writers Block WILL HIT A LOT
Summary: You are new to the Hazbin Hotel and hell itself as you’ve heard of the place from others in Hell. And you get the chance to talk and bond with the radio demon that is dangerous according to the others
Lee: Reader 
Ler: Alastor
You were in your room pacing and thinking about what has happened to you these past few weeks. After landing in hell, you heard about the hotel from eavesdropping on the other demons in hell. When you were in the Hotel, everyone was very welcoming and you managed to make some friends. The Princess or Charlie as she wanted to be named was very welcoming, Vaggie was friendly, Angel was friendly as well, Niffty was equally excitable, Husk got along with you. You’ve gotten along with everyone in the Hotel, but they told you of the Radio Demon or known as Alastor, but you thought it would be interesting to meet him one day.
Speaking of which, you heard a knock on the door as you were pacing in your room. You opened the door to Alastor. “Oh, hello! Are you Alastor?” you said curiously. Alastor walked into your room. Alastor said “Yes, that is me! I assume you’ve heard of me from the others?” You nodded and said “They say that you’re dangerous, one of the dangerous overlords of Hell. And they’re afraid of you. Oh, don’t tell them I told you that.” You giggled nervously as Alastor walked closer to you. “Don’t worry my dear, I won’t.”
As you circled Alastor, you asked “So what did you want from me, Alastor? You couldn’t have come here for a reason.” You sat on the bed looking at him curiously. Alastor said in an almost demonic tone “What do you think about Charlie’s redemption plan?” You thought about it for a moment with Alastor sitting next to you. “Well, I think it’s an interesting vision. Heh, I wouldn’t know.” You lift your arm over your head and look at Alastor nervously next to you as you were speaking your thoughts. 
“Charlie does seem determined that this will work. So I trust - heheheher.” You laugh suddenly as you feel fingers skittering on your sides. Alastor said “To be completely honest with you, my dear, I didn’t expect you to be so ticklish. It’s sweet honestly.” You continued to giggle and laugh while Alastor teased you about your ticklishness. You couldn’t tell him to stop because you didn’t want him to. “Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe, ihihihihihit’s so tihihihihickly!” Alastor chuckled at how you handled being tickled.
“Well, of course it would tickle, my dear, that’s the point of me tickling you. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you like it.” Alastor teased. He then summoned his tendrils to tickle your underarms and belly, which in turn made you laugh and giggle more. “HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE.” You cutely kicked your feet lightly to make sure as to not hurt Alastor. 
After a few minutes of you being tickled by Alastor, he said “Would you like me to stop?” You nodded as you were laughing and giggling so much you couldn’t speak. He lessened the tendrils and his fingers and you were just a giggling mess. “Thahahahahahank yohohohohohou.” “You’re welcome my dear,” Alastor said. When you had stopped giggling, you let out a sigh “That was so much fun!” you said. “I’m glad you enjoyed it, my dear.” Alastor said with a tease. 
Alastor then said after a few moments “I knew what the others say about me, what do you think about me?” You said after some moments “I think you’re cool! I probably haven’t seen your dangerous side, but maybe it’s because you don’t want to show it to me or I haven’t provoked you.” Alastor looked surprised at your response and quietly said “Thank you.” You smiled and said “You’re welcome!” And the rest of the day was you and Alastor getting to know each other.
(this was a lot)
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fluffy-alien · 2 months
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do hazbin for the meme!
Kisses you on the forehead. Thank you. ❤️
Who's the most ticklish character:
I just want to say all of them!!! That's like picking a favourite!
My twisted little heart is thinking about Lucifer. Most powerful being in Hell, brought to his knees by a little fluttering? Who doesn't love that trope?!
I think he's one big ticklish spot; and Charlie definitely took after him in that regard. The apple doesn't fall far. ❤️
Who's the character that most people would assume is ticklish, but actually isn't:
They're all ticklish. Don't come here with that nonsense.
Who's the character that everyone gangs up on and tickles:
Sir Pentious! My little guy! This man can't catch a goddamn break. I think his friends(found family aw) gangs up on him quite frequently. He just makes it so easy. Actively turning all the way around to look away, whenever anyone tickles someone in the hotel. He can't stand the sight! It makes his whole body tingle! And if he looks, he looks hard. It makes everyone uncomfortable. You're unsettling, Pent!
His friends gang up on him if he stares too hard. Let him have his fill, even if he screams and claims he isn't at all ticklish! He hates it, in fact(no he doesn't).
Who's the character that somehow knows everyone else's tickle spots and reveals them to others:
I feel like Vox has gained that nugget of information by happenstance. He has camera's everywhere in Hell, and has everything filed away accordingly. I don't think he's a freak about it, but if he finds out that someone he has beef with is ticklish, he will either use it as blackmail or just straight up broadcast it, as if anyone else but him gives a shit. He's petty as hell. He shares the information with Velvette as well, so she can post about it on Sinstergram. You know she lives for public humiliation.
Who's the character with one specific tickle spot that only one other person knows about:
My first thought was Niffty being close enough to Alastor to know this. But while they're very sweet together, the honor goes to Rosie. Sweet Rosie is handsy as hell with Al, and you can't convince me that he hasn't had her hands in his hair. Gracing her long fingernails over his ears; hearing a stiffled snort as a reward. No one must know. Rosie is chatty and loves some hot gossip, but this one thing she has sworn to secrecy. She loves dear Al too much to embarrass him like that. But you know she has gone for the kill a couple of times; just to remind him who he's sassing at.
Who's the most likely to win gang tickle wars:
My heart says Angel, but my brain says Alastor. Angel because six arms isn't something to sneeze at. And he's way more likely to engage.
But Alastor has his tentacles... Yeah. He would wreck shop. He just doesn't play that game very often. But holy shit, is he smug about it when he does. Tickle king.
Which character has a kink for tickling:
Valentino. Hello. The man who wears all the hats. I think every character is plenty capable of having a tickle kink, but I'm putting my money on the moth. You want soft and sweet? You came to the wroooong place! He sucks. Doesn't believe in safe words. It's just tickling. Don't be dramatic.
Which character didn't even know they were ticklish until another character tickled them:
Sweet Husk. Oh, I love him. Not really into the whole... Physical affection thing(yeah, right). While I have a hard time believing that he went through life never getting tickled, maybe he isn't aware of his demon form still being ticklish. And it might've startled him when Angel(of course) graced his fingers over the pads in his hand. Angel didn't catch on then, be he for sure found out later and felt cheated out of so many lost opportunities to tickle his precious bartender! The absolute audacity to keep that secret!
Which two characters have tickle fights all the time:
It's a tie between Charlie and Vaggie / Angel and Cherri!
Charlie instigates tickle fights every goddamn night before bed and I can't be convinced otherwise. She'll get hyperactive when she gets ready for bed, and needs a few minutes of dumb fun before she can get some sleep. Vaggie would pretend she hated it, but has since accepted Charlie's routine and even instigates a fight, if she happens to get into her pajamas, before Charlie. Plus, it's nice to help Charlie relax after a stressful day of rehabilitation.
Angel and Cherri trusts each other with their lives(quite literally) and that also means that they trust each other with their most secret spots.
Angel is unmatched in tickle fights! Six arms comes to good use; but he doesn't always use all six, only because he wants to at least give Cherri a fighting chance to win. She rarely does, tho. Cherri is explosive in her personality and loves to start shit, even if she knows she'll lose. Angel has since pointed it out and teases her about wanting to get wrecked.
She started fighting back with more vigor after that. She isn't allowed to touch his feet tho. Fuck off.
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Hello, can I ask for one of Lee Lucifer and ler Angel Charlie Alastor? While everyone is sitting together and chatting, maybe Angel, who is in flirting mode, touches a few private parts of Lucifer while flirting with him. In other words, it makes Lucifer tickle, but Lucifer tries not to show it. When Charlie notices Lucifer, who doesn't speak and reacts too much to touches, when he learns that his father is tickled for the first time, he may be filled with pure happiness, and when he hears his father's cute giggles, his desire to tickle him may increase.
While Charlie Alastor and a little Angel are tickling Lucifer, I want the other hazbin hotel residents to teased, please, and Lucifer can blush with all the teasing while laughing like crazy🥺😍
I would be very happy if you do it, thank you💓💓
I can certainly try!
Accidental Discoveries
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Summary: While flirting with Lucifer Angel accidentally finds out a secret about the King of Hell
Small T.W: Light swearing
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It was surprisingly calm in the hotel for once. Husk was cleaning glasses at the bar with Angel sitting and flirting with him as usual, Alastor sat on the couch with Niffty chatting excitedly on his shoulder about a new bug she’d killed and Charlie was also sat on the couch with Vaggie behind her talking about the newest updates for the hotel.
All was peaceful before a certain devil walked into the room. “Hi dad!” Charlie chirped as Lucifer rounded the couch to go sit next to Charlie but right as he did Charlie’s phone rang.
“Oh I gotta take this, I’ll be right back!” Charlie exclaimed, jumping up from the couch and disappearing into a nearby hallway with Vaggie in tow
Just then Angel noticed that Lucifer had come into the parlor and sauntered over, taking Charlie’s place next to the King.
“Heya short king~” Angel spoke in a sultry voice, moving one of his hands up to trace along Lucifer’s sides
The devil stiffened under the touch but not for the wrong reason, thankfully though Angel didn’t seem to notice.”H-Hehello, A-Angel Dust was ihit?” Lucifer spoke, careful not to let too many giggles slip out.
“Ah so you’ve heard of me hmm?” Angel replied in that same sultry voice, adding another arm to trace along Lucifer’s sides and upper body. “A-Angel, w-whahat are you doing?” Lucifer stuttered, realizing that Angel didn’t notice what he was doing to Lucifer.
“Oh what’s wrong short king? Do you not like this?” Angel half-teased half-sounded concerned as he poked Lucifer a few times to see if he would react and oh boy did he.
Just then Charlie and Vaggie returned and caught sight of what Angel was doing to Lucifer, they noticed he was flirting with the king, but he was also doing something else…
Vaggie snorted at the sight catching Angel’s attention, “What’s so funny Toots?” Angel asked her with a smile, “You want in on this too?” Angel quipped, still not stopping and oblivious to what he was doing to Lucifer.
“A-Ahangel.” Charlie began, hiding her grin and snickers behind her hands as she watched Lucifer squirm a little as Angel kept it up, “You do realize you’re tickling my dad right? I know you’re trying to be flirty but you’re tickling him.” Charlie explained through soft giggles at the sight.
“Huh, a lil ticklish short king?” Angel very quickly switched from flirty to teasy in a matter of seconds, Lucifer buried his face in his hands at the teasing but was quickly stopped as his hands were pulled away but something black and slithery.
Just then Lucifer’s gaze shot to his left where Alastor sat, ever present amused grin hidden behind a mug he was drinking out of. “Fuhuhuck you Bahambi!” Lucifer snapped nervously as Angel and Charlie approached him.
“Cohohohome ohon Char Chahar, we can tahalk about thihis!” Lucifer protested but Charlie only shook her head. “Sorry dad but this is too cute not to exploit! Also this is payback for not telling me about this before!” Charlie exclaimed, descending her hands and clawing at Lucifer’s underarms as she said that.
“Chahaharlie!” Lucifer yelped as he was playfully attacked, “Aww did you forget about me short king? Really I’m offended.” Angel taunted, moving one set of arms up to squeeze at Lucifer’s sides and using the other to trace his thighs making his laughter jump an octave.
“Wow, never pegged you as the ticklish type Your Majesty.” Vaggie commented, “You can say that again.” A new voice spoke up and everyone turned to look at the bar where Husk spoke up from.
“Husker! Never expected you to speak in a situation like this.” Alastor spoke earning a grumble something about not wanting anything to do with him as Husk went back to cleaning glasses.
“The bad boy is ticklish?” Niffty commented, scurrying off of Alastor to perch on Charlie’s shoulder instead who had moved to clawing at Lucifer’s upper ribs making the king buck.
“He is! Surprisingly so as well, Dad what would you do if an enemy found out about this?” Charlie teased, “TehehehEHEHEahasing ihihis vehehery uncharacteristic of yohohou Chaharlie!” Lucifer laughed as Angel moved to claw at his stomach.
“Switch with me Angel dear.” Alastor spoke, surprising everyone as he stood up. Angel only shrugged with his characteristic smirk before backing off and letting Alastor switch places with him. “Gohood luck short king.” Angel spoke, taking Alastor’s place on the couch as Alastor took Angel’s.
“Fuhuhuhuck ohohoff behehellhohop!” Lucifer snapped at Alastor, face burning a red color as Alastor sat next to him. “Don’t worry I’ll play nice..for now.” Alastor quipped, taking one clawed hand and fluttering it over the devil’s neck making him scrunch up his shoulders, laughter becoming lighter and more breathy.
“Aww dad that’s cute!” Charlie cooed, teasing him in the process. “Ihihim nohohohot cuhuhute Chahaharlie!!” Lucifer protested but was quickly silenced and Charlie’s fingers creeped closer to his back as Alastor’s hands moved to his stomach, clawing at the fabric there.
“Chahahaharlie plehehease!” Lucifer pleaded as his daughter’s hand got closer to his back, “A little ticklish Your Majesty?” Vaggie taunted lightly making Lucifer snort, “Dohohon’t tehehease mehehe! CHAHAHARLIE!!” Lucifer yelped loudly, as Charlie ducked right as Lucifer’s wings flared out from Charlie scratching over his back.
Quickly the princess grabbed hold of one of his wings, digging into the feathery skin there making his other wings flap. “C-CHAHAHAHARLIE!! NOHOHOHOT THE WIHIHIHINGS!!” Lucifer screeched, laughter picking up as Alastor started clawing at his ribs.
“PLEHEHEHASE YOHOHOU TWO!!” Lucifer cackled, face feeling like it was on fire and with a laugh, Charlie released him and as did Alastor. His wings immediately slumped to his sides as he let out the residual laughter still in his system.
“You okay there dahad?” Charlie asked him, relieved when he gave her a thumbs up, “Yohou are ruthlehehess Chaharlie.” Lucifer commented sitting up and fixing his hat, making the red in his face disappear as he recovered.
“Now I have to go do uhm. Important things!” Lucifer told everyone, face heating up again as he spun on his heel and went to walk down a corridor. “You mean like more ridiculous ducks?” Alastor called after him and Lucifer only threw a curse out and flipped the bird at Alastor over his shoulder making everyone laugh behind him and that’s when he grinned to himself and decided.
Maybe them knowing wasn’t so bad after all.
(Another note sorry if this one was short or if I did it wrong I tried to do what you asked but I hope you enjoyed! I certainly did, great request! ^^)
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collection of my tickly icons, featuring Alastor and his first family, with Al and Husk and Niffty!
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Giggles Unearthed
Hey! This is my first fanfic! I'm super sorry if it's really bad... please, if you want, give me any suggestions or ideas on how to become better at writing, thank you!! I also apologize for being bad at coming up with story titles.😅
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Author's note: This is a ticklefic! If you are not interested in this, please scroll. | This is kind of an Alastor and Angel Dust friendship, then leans into a Huskerdust story...
Summary: Angel Dust can't shake off the urge to touch Alastor's ears, not realizing just how ticklish they really are.
Characters: Alastor, Angel Dust, and Husk.
Words: 1,136
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Angel and Alastor have been lounging on the sofa for some time. Charlie, Vaggie, and Lucifer stepped out, Husk's at his usual spot at the bar, and Niffty's off battling dust and bugs. Angel's gaze fixed on Al for a solid three minutes.
"Y'know, it's very rude to stare, Angel." Alastor looked at Angel with a big grin on his face.
"Well, I guess I'm pretty fucking rude then," Angel joked, shrugging nonchalantly. After a brief pause, Angel asked, "Could I pretty please tou-" Alastor swiftly interrupted, "Nope."
"Pleeease, just a quick touch! They seem so fluffy!" With no response from Alastor, Angel rolled his eyes and crossed his arms in a huff.
"5 seconds." Alastor suddenly said.
"REALLY?!" Angel couldn't hide his excitement. He scooted closer, and as Alastor tilted his head down, Angel used his top hands to softly pet Al's ears, making them twitch from the sudden sensation.
"Ah!" The Deer Demon let out a little squeak, and Angel yanked his hands back. "My bad! Did I hurt ya?" Angel checked in. He usually wasn't intimidated by Al, but he sure didn't want to cause any harm... it's unpredictable. "No, my dear. I'm all good! No worries." Alastor grinned wide as ever, and Angel continued to gently stroke on Al's ears.
"You have three seconds." He added. As Angel gently touches his ears, Alastor is doing his utmost to hold back the chuckles that threaten to escape. His ears wouldn't stop twitching and radio static filled the room.
Angel paused, breaking into a big grin. "Ohh,~ are the Radio Demon's ears... ticklish?" Alastor straightened up, causing Angel's hands to slide off his head.
"Your time is up." Is all he said in response. Angel teased, "I didn't hear a noo...~" Alastor grew tense, "I don't know what you're talking about, Dear. A powerful demon like me doesn't have any weaknesses." He said confidently.
"We'll see about that..." Angel said quietly, then stood up to walk over to Husk. "Hey there, Whiskers~"
"Hey, Legs. How's it goin'?" Without waiting for a request, he quickly fixes Angel a drink. Their friendship has grown stronger since the last extermination... though, there has been some tension between them lately.
"When's the last time you heard Mr. Creepy Voice genuinely laugh?" Angel gestures towards Alastor, who's oblivious to him and Husk. "Hmm, I don't think I've ever heard him laugh if I'm honest," Husk pondered. Angel glanced at Alastor, then turned his gaze back to Husk, "I might have just the trick to get him howling with laughter," he said with a playful tone. "Oh really, and how is that?" Angel didn't answer, but just got up and slowly moved closer to Alastor.
In that moment, Angel launched himself on Alastor. Both of them were now laying on the couch, Angel on top of Al. His extra arms were perfect for the task; his lower ones encircled Alastor, trapping his arms by his sides, while his upper hands playfully danced on Al's ears. Alastor exclaimed in surprise, "Gah! Angel, what are you doing my dear?" as he tried to wriggle free, a rare chuckle escaping him despite his efforts to stay composed.
"I'm proving you wrong!" Angel grunted, trying to keep Alastor in place. With a mischievous grin, he playfully tickled Al's ears. "Come on, deer, you know you can't resist a good laugh!" He teased, waiting for Alastor's reaction. He made an effort to free his arms, but even for a powerful Overlord like him, he couldn't manage to escape Angel Dust's grip.
"A-Angel... whaaht are you dohohoing!? Get off ohoof meheheh!!" Alastor's ears fluttered as he couldn't help but giggle, the sound of radio static mingling with his laughter.
"Ohoho! Looks like someone's ticklish!~" Angel teased. His fingers reached the base of Al's ears, causing him to jolt and let out a giggle.
"AhahAngel, I am gohohohing to kihihihill you!" Alastor threatened- or.. at least tried to. Angel wasn't thinking about the future consequences; he was just reveling in the fun of the moment!
"Oh, really now, Creepy Voice?" Angel playfully taunted, his fingers dancing around Alastor's ears, eliciting a contagious fit of laughter. "N.. Nohohoh mohohohre!! plehesse!!"
"Oh, so now the big, bad, powerful Radio Demon is begging? How absolutely adorable!" Angel couldn't help but tease. This was such a rare sight.
"Stohohohp! N-No mohohore!! Hahahahah!!!" Alastor shakes his head, trying to get Angel's hands off of him. Suddenly, he loses his balance and tumbles off the couch, still caught in a small giggle fit. "Y-you bihihihtch!" he manages to say between laughs.
"Ha! To see you like this, all vulnerable and powerless. Who would've guessed someone as formidable as you could look so defenseless?" Angel taunted. But as he turned around to head back to Husk, he felt sharp fingers suddenly wrap around his shoulders.
"Nah-ah-ah! You can't just dish it out and not expect to pay the price! It doesn't work like that, Sweetheart." Alastor said while still giggling a little. A chill ran down Angel's spine. He glanced at Husk, who just offered a faint smile and a nonchalant shrug before he began to walk over to Angel.
"Husk? W-what are you doing, Whiskers?" He sounded nervous... "Oh, nothin'." He had this huge grin on his face, like he couldn't contain his excitement. Alastor used his tentacles to grab ahold of both sets of Angel's arms and held them high above his head.
"No! Wait! Al, I'm sorry!" Angel spoke quickly. Alastor's grin grew wider. "Ahh, look who's all defenseless now.~" Alastor gave back Angel's "teasing" manner. "Oh, you're a real comedian," Angel deadpanned.
"You don't appear to find this amusing, do you?" Alastor smiled, "allow me to assist you, my friend." Suddenly, two furry paws started to squeeze Angel's sides.
Angel immediately burst into a fit of laughter. "Wh-whahahait, Whihihiskers, whahaat are you dohohoing!?" Alastor held Angel’s arms aloft, immobilizing them, as Husk dug his claws deep into Angel's sides.
"Nohohoh!! Husky, plehehease!!" Angel's voice was a mix of laughter and mock desperation as he tried to squirm out of Alastor's grip. But no matter how much he wriggled and twisted, Alastor's grip was unyielding.
"A little late for that, Legs." Husk smiled and moved his paws to Angel's under arms. Alastor remains to just stand there, smiling as the two lovebirds giggle with each other. Angel unexpectedly found himself released and shoved onto Husk, both tumbling to the ground with Angel landing on top.
"Whoa, I am so sorry," Angel said, attempting to stand, but Husk tugged at his arm, urging him to remain close. "Stay here for a while," Husk suggested, grinning. A rosy blush spread across Angel's face. Alastor chuckled and melted away somewhere, leaving the would-be couple to doze off on the floor in each other's company.
The End.
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Alastor TK Headcanons
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Ler
Most people would think that the feared Radio Demon would consider tickling beneath him, but that couldn't be further from the truth
"Come now, you're never fully dressed without a smile~!"
Can, will, and has used his shadows and tentacles/tendrils to hold people in place or tickle them
Of course he's not above a more 'hands on' approach
Often teams up with Niffty or Rosie to tickle people
Before the hotel, his favorite victims were Husk and Rosie
At the hotel, everyone is his favorite victim, though he still has a preference to Husk and Rosie
Will very often make puns or dad jokes while tickling someone just to say they laughed at it (*coughs* Does it a lot to Angel because Angel hates puns *coughs*)
He's also the type of ler to act like he isn't tickling the shit out of someone, and just continues with his conversation or whatever he was doing.
"Goodness, it's awfully rude to interrupt a conversation! What has you laughing so much my dear?"
Lee
For a long while, no one knew Alastor was ticklish, save for Mimzy.
They were friends when they were alive, so of course she knows all his secrets
There were many drunken tickle fights between the two
Mimzy let it 'accidentally' slip to Rosie, who in turn showed Husk and Niffty.
Worst spots: Ears, Hooves, Neck, Stomach
Depending on what kind of tickles and how long he's tickled for, Alastor will either slip into his regular voice, or his voice is completely replaced by radio noises
Keep in mind if you're tickling him, it's only because he's allowing it.
If Alastor doesn't want to be tickled, then you're not even getting close to try.
Only trusts Mimzy, Rosie, Husk and Niffty to tickle him. (at first)
Has let Charlie do it a few times
Angel has somehow snuck up on him once. ONCE.
I think he would actually die all over again if Vox found out
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“Heh, just hold still. Relax, I do this all the time. It’s easier if you’d just stop wiggling though, you know?” Lucifer giggled as he meticulously pulled out the stray feathers during the preening. He wiggled one along his cheek playfully. “There you go, you!re starting to look less like a ruffled cockatoo!”
In the past, Husk had relied on Niffty’s assistance to clean out his harder to reach feathers, but the maid only managed to stay on task so long before she was creating make-shift craft projects out of them. Lucifer was focused by contrast, but hadn’t yet learned how to avoid the occasional ticklish spot on Husk’s wings. Snatching the teasing feather with a laugh, Husk poked it vertically into the king’s hair.
“Now who’s the cockatoo?” the cat smirked.
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Would love to hear any thoughts/headcanons you’ve got for Alastor and Rosie 👀
Fun fact: I'm currently writing an Alastor X Reader but my first plan was for it to be with Rosie instead 👀
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ALASTOR & ROSIE TICKLE HEADCANONS
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— Besides Niffty, Rosie is the only one who knows exactly where Alastor is ticklish
— Once Alastor told her about his 'uncomfortable feeling that he gets whenever he thinks about tickling' so she could help
— It was a lee mood and she made sure to know some more about it
— Helps him with it but also makes sure to tease him to directly ask her for it, both so Alastor can lose that shame and because she's a bit of an asshole too 😭 /aff
— Rosie LOVES tickle fights and just tickling in general, it's her little way to bond with others
— The perfect Ler & Lee (in this case a Switch) dynamic: One is not ticklish and the other is a walking ticklish spot
— Even though Rosie isn't ticklish, when someone sweet tries to tickle her she pretends to be to make them happy
— I feel like Alastor would be kinda jealous?? Not literally jealous, but like, get a bit iffy when he sees Rosie tickling someone else 😞💞
— "If we can't kill/hurt them, what are we supposed to do??" And Rosie's answer will ALWAYS be tickling
I love those two, platonic or romantic they're SOULMATES <33
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