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tickletricky · 8 months

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Mr. L and Tickles

{fic inspired by this post by @coy-lee! I absolutely love the art they made of the bros and decided to write this!}

Luigi was feeling devious. Maybe it was wrong to do this to his brother considering what the outfit he’s about to put on may cause Mario major stress, but he hoped what he was going to do in the outfit would worry him less. Luigi put on the black shirt and pants, a green bandana around his neck, a mask on his eyes, and his green hat with a backwards L pin slapped over the regular L. He chuckled to himself as he pumped himself up for the prank.

Mario sat in the living room of the bro’s shared house watching tv completely unaware of what was about to happen.

“Hello, Mario..” Luigi- Mr. L said in a menacing voice.

Mario turned his head to behind the couch to the horrifying discovery. His brother had been taken over by his evil counterpart again.

He leapt up from the couch, “Luigi!?”

“Luigi’s not here anymore, only me! The better brother, and the superior brother! Especially superior to you..” Mr. L smirked. (Luigi tried not to laugh.)

“Get out of his head, now!”

“Oh, Mario.. I think you need to calm down a bit. Thankfully, I know just what to do!”

Mario backed away, not knowing what to do. He didn’t wanna hurt him or fight him. Mr. L walked towards Mario around the couch, hands behind his back.

“Luigi, listen, I know you’re in there, fight it please! Fight him! You’re stronger than him, you don’t have to do….. this?..” Mario’s voice faltered as he looked down to Mr. L’s hands.

He whipped them up from behind his back, and began wiggling his fingers, smiling. Mario backed up a bit quicker, completely confused. A blush rose in his cheeks from the motion.

“D-don’t take another step closer. I- I’m warning y-!”

Before Mario could finish that, Mr. L sped walked towards him, and his hands darted to Mario’s sides, scribbling them. Mario gasped, and tried to shove his hands away but they just kept coming back.

“W-WAIT- What are yohohou- you doing?!-” he felt a little smile form, but tried to keep his bubbling laughter down.

“Oh no.. what’s this? Is the hero of the mushroom kingdom a little.. ticklish?~” Mr. L teased.

“Nohoho- NO! I- I’m not! Q-quhihit that!” Mario giggled.

Try as he might, but somehow Mr. L was targeting his ticklish spots perfectly. Mario continued to try and get away, but he just kept following. Until Mario ended up hitting the wall. Then, L attacked.

He gently grabbed Mario away from the wall, turned them around, and pushed him to the ground by his shoulders. He quickly changed positions, grabbing Mario’s arms, pinning them above his head before sitting on them.

It all happened so fast, Mario barely had time to think about it.

“I’ve got you now, Mario!~” Mr. L teased.

“L- Lu! Think about what you’re doing! F-fight it, Luigi!” Mario pleaded.

“Oh I’ve thought about it, and I think Luigi would want me to do this rather than trying to hurt you, now, laugh!”

Mr. L went for Mario’s armpits first, wiggling his fingers in both of them.

“WAIT NOHOHOHO!! HAHAHAHA N-NOT THAT PLEHEHEASE! NO TI-TICKLES OH GOHOHOSH!!” Mario threw his head back instantly, giggling madly.

“Muwahaha! Yes tickles!! My what a ticklish hero you are!~”

Mr. L’s fingers skittered down Mario’s ribs, squeezing them rapidly, smiling genuinely at Mario’s laughter. His fingers landed on his tummy that was peeking out from his shirt sending Mario into hysterics.

“NOT THEHEHEHERE PLEHEHEASE HEHEHEAHAHAHA ITS SO BAD S-STAHAHAP!!”

Mario kicked his feet and twisted as much as he could, but couldn’t escape the determined fingers. Then a finger landed in his belly button and he let out a high pitched screech followed by more high pitched cackles and snorts.

“Ohoho seems I found a good spot! Hahaha, you’re doomed, Mario! Nowhere to go, can’t even cover up your tickle spots, you’re completely at my mercy! Tickle tickle!”

“Also while I have the upper hand here, I heard the silly little fight you bros had earlier and just wanted to remind you.. we both know who’s the superior jumper here, right bro?”

“WHY ARE YOHOHOU DOING THIHIHIS?! LUIHIHIHIGI F-FIGHT IHIHIT!! YOU’RE BRAIN WAHAHAHASHED! MEHEHERCY PLE- EHEHEHEHE!!!”

The fingers then skittered back up to his armpits and squeezed right below them occasionally switching to poke rapidly all over his upper body. Mario wheezed and screamed, kicking his feet and whipping his head around. He opened his tear filled eyes for a moment to see a soft smiling face looking down at him. He knew that smile was Luigi’s. It wasn’t evil, it was genuine and happy. Was Luigi pranking him just so he could do this? Mario couldn’t look any longer for he squeezed his eyes shut again letting out a loud snort as his belly was tickled again.

Luigi wanted to keep up the Mr. L persona for a bit longer just because it was fun, but Mario’s laughter went silent, so he decided to give him mercy.

As Mario recovered from the tickle attack, Mr. L removed his mask.

“Hehe! Just kidding, tadaaa!! It’s just Luigi haha!!” Luigi exclaimed, very proud of himself.

Mario brought his arms down when Luigi scooted off them. He panted, trying to get his breath back.

“Ah… just.. Luigi huh?..” he huffed, slightly unamused.

He slowly sat up, and turned his head to look at Luigi, “meno male.. that’s good news! That means you were in full control of yourself and knew exactly what you were doing the whole time..~”

Luigi gulped, “uh.. heheh y-yeah..”

Mario spun around, a wicked smirk on his face, “and you knew there would be consequences, right little bro?”

Luigi’s eyes widened, and he tried to get up and run, but Mario tackled him and straddled his legs.

“Wait, M-MaRIO I’M SORRY PLE-HEHEHE OH NOHOHO!” Luigi was cut off by Mario squeezing his ribs.

“How dare you trick me like that! What a cruel prank to play on your poor, innocent big brother! I’m sorry but you know the rules, fratellino.~ So if you wanna play, I’ll play too, Weegee!~” Mario teased as his little trickster brother wiggled in his grasp.

Mario went for Luigi’s belly, skating his fingers all over it, and going up his sides.

“Kitchy kitchy coo!! Aww what a ticklish little brother I have here!~”

Luigi threw his head back, snorting, “MAHAHAHA- HAHAHAHAHA!! NO MOHOHORE I’M SORRYHEHEHE!”

Mario just shook his head, smiling, then got an idea..

He scooted down on his legs a bit more, pulled up Luigi’s shirt, grabbed his arms pinning them, and blew a huge raspberry right on his belly button.

Luigi snapped his eyes open and absolutely screamed.

“MARIO N-NOT THEHEHEHEHERE! OH NOHOHOHO NO RASPBEHEHERRIES PLEHEHEASE!” Luigi pleaded with tears in his eyes.

Mario simply continued unloading raspberry after raspberry on Luigi’s tummy. Luigi kicked his legs as much as he could, but Mario had him pinned at the thighs making mobility difficult.

“Now, tell me who the best brother in the whole world is.. and I might give you mercy,~” Mario teased.

“Y-YOHOHOU ARE YOU AHAHAHARE PLEHEHEASE ITS SO BAHAHAHAD!!”

“Wow, that was quick, I don’t think you’ve ever surrendered that fast! Alright, alright, I’m done. Now, what did you learn?” Mario smiled.

Luigi huffed between loud giggles, “tohoho not prank yohohou..”

“Mhm. So, you won’t do it ever again right, bro?”

Luigi knew he was bound to get himself screwed with this, but, fuck it.

“…oh absolutely.. not! You’re so gullible it’s so easy to prank y- OHOHOU AAAA OKAY HAHAHA I’M SORRY I’M SORRYHEHEHE!!” as he expected, he was cut off by Mario digging into his hips.

Mario grinned as Luigi fell back into hysterics, “well, seems I’m not done with you, yet, Weeg. Round two for yoooou!~”

Luigi knew he would be there for a while.

#yEAAAAHHHHH THIS WAS SO CUTE #GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR #lee!luigi #ler!mario #lee!mario #ler!luigi #ticklefic #reblog

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tickletricky · 10 months

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I think this is the best amateur tickling I have ever seen. I recall watching this clip when it was originally posted and thinking “I will never be this lucky in my entire life.” I’m really hoping I can prove myself wrong someday!

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tickletricky · 10 months

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here, have more lee!sonic

the lee!sonic grind just doesn't stop

#hHNngnnrg... HIm......#LOMVE HUMB...

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tickletricky · 1 year

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uh oh, guess whose main interest just changed

time for some full-on 2012 cringe /pos. that’s right, i am now hyperfixated on sonic.exe (and variants). will post headcanons soon.

(will also post headcanons on my non-tk account, this one will just include the tk headcanons and only use the tk tags as to not attract anybody who’s non-tk. i don’t exactly want anyone else to know i want to wreck demon hedgehogs)

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tickletricky · 1 year

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Ahh a ler!Moon and lee!Sun fluff tickle fic? Whoooo would have guessed XD This one is a combination of a few fic prompts I got!

Content warning: Tickling, tied arms (SFW and non kink), verbal teasing, begging, raspberries, and a bit of embarrassment/comfort

Chase and Catch

"Moon..! Don't, eep! Don't you look at me like that!" The tall yellow animatronic tried his best to hold a pillow out in front of himself, it being the only barrier between his body and his companion's wiggling fingers as he crept closer.

"Ooohh Suuunnyyyyy~ Heehee... Come heeeeere..." With that little tease Sun giggled fearfully, shaking his head as he continued to step backwards.

It seemed Moon was feeling rather playful, having been cleaning up the daycare with Sun after hours, but feeling bored with the chores. Now he simply wanted to play, and knew exactly what game too.

"Nonono! You--DON'T you even think about it!" Again Sun squeaked this out, his back finally hitting a wall. "Ah!!"

"Iiii'm gonnaaaaa..... GETCHA!" Moon hissed out excitedly, bouncing forward with outstretched arms.

His counterpart immediately squealed, darting over to the side as Moon's palms landed on the wall.

Now a little game of cat and mouse began... Sundrop was excited to be chased, feeling the bubbly glee within his tummy as Moon went after him so playfully, yet so menacing.

Moon was also finding quite a joy in this, and cackled quietly every time he would wiggle his fingers towards Sun and get a squeal in response.

"Come on now, you know you can't run forever..!" Moon was suddenly hoisted into the air, baring his fangs with such a wide smirk as he swung quuckly closer to Sun.

"AH!! Cheater! YOU CAN'T USE THE ACROBAT WIRE TO CATCH UHUP!" Sun pointed a very accusatory finger at him, trying to continue to run but feeling the frills of his collar get snatched.

"NOOOHO~! EEP! Leggo! Let gooo!"

"Hmm-Y'know what, Starlight?" Moon chuckled as Sun struggled to be released, lowering down to the floor. "How about I give YOU the acrobat rope?"

Sun's rays perked up at hearing that, though he wasn't sure why Moon would just offer it up like that...

"Uh-! M-maybe? Um...okay..!" He was hesitant, but accepted, not really sure where his counterpart was going with this...

But now on the ground, Moon stretched an arm up to grab at the rope, smirking as he pulled it down.

"Turn around...~"

That tone did NOT sound trustworthy. But at the same time, Sun was a little curious to know what would happen if he did. So against his better judgment, he did a slow spin to face away. His body was a little tense, but he awaited to hear the click of the rope hooking to his back loop...

"Eheh... Moon? What uh-what's taking so-WHOA!" Rather than feel the hook attach, Sun felt Moon pull the rope through the loop, threading it like a needle. Sun twitched at this unexpected use, both hands reaching back. "H-hey!"

"Oho, bad move my friend...!" Moon moved fast, pulling the rope further down and using it to wrap around Sun's arms and wrists. As the other gasped and struggled, Moon merely snickered so deviously, finally pulling the hook up and latching it right onto Sun's back.

"HEYYYYY!! What the?!" Sunny squeaked and fumbled forward, jerking his arms wildly and finding they had been sloppily, but strictly tied behind his back. "WHY WOULD YOU--"

Moon pulled his panicked friend down towards the floor, cackling in delight as he stared down at him with a wicked smile.

"Isn't it obvious~? I needed you to be still so I can WRECK you." The blue robot giggled as he heard his counterpart's internal fans pick up.

"W-weheh...wait now-M-Moony... You can't do that wh-while I'm in THIS state! I--" Sun twitched as Moon's leg came over him, and his friend sat on his legs. "It wouldn't be fair! I'm d-defenseless...is that REALLY any fun for you if...If I can't fight back?!"

"Yes, my dear Sunspot. It is!" And there were those wiggling fingers again, hovering just above Sun as Moon began to tease.

"Tiiiickle tickle tickle~"

"HNK-!" Even without being touched, Sun began giggling and twisting his body side to side, trying to wiggle away fruitlessly.

"W-WAhahait! MOON! Nnoohohheehee! Don't tihickle! I can't move!"

"Ahaw Sunspot, good to see you're still air ticklish! Always giggling up a storm before I even start." Gosh it was fun for Moon to tease Sun. They both knew it was in good fun anyway, even when he was being cruel as this. Their tickle fights were never usually so one-sided, but Moon was comfortable getting Sun pinned this way knowing how much he LOVED being tickled at times.

If Sun REALLY wanted him to stop, he would call for a security bot's help. It was that simple!

Those wiggling fingers of Moon's finally made contact with Sun's body, starting just below his underarms at the tops of his ribs.

"Giiitchie gitchie goo~ Does it tickle?" As he cooed this Sun belted out a hoarse laugh, his rays spinning for a moment as his body arched. No matter which direction he moved, he just couldn't get out from under Moon's dastardly touch.

"YEHEHAHA!! N-nohot so LIGHTHEHE-It's ahalready tohohohortuuurree!!" And that really was a curse, Sun felt. When it came to certain areas of his body, such as his chest plate, and his abdomen area, the lighter Moon's scratching was, the more maddeningly ticklish it felt.

"Ooohh what, this here? Is it because my upgrades let me have claws?" Moon's fingers all skittered and stroked down the side's of Sun's ribs, his wrists twisting slowly so they circled around as he moved them in a rhythmic spidering motion.

There was a slight glitch to Sun's voice as he squealed out a guffaw, his head thrown back as he trembled and laughed so helplessly. His legs kicked and squirmed behind Moon's back, his hands twitching and grabbing at the rubber floor mats desperately. With his arms tied behind his back, it forced Sun to arch upwards, which Moon took notice of...

"GYEHEHHAHA!! STAHAWP-EEK! EEHEHEEE!! It tihihihickles it TIHIHIHICKLES!!"

"Oohh, but what if my fingers stayed right here all night ~? And all I did was listen to you laaauuugh and laaaaugh. It feeds this tickle monster so well ~" With that tease Sun once again let out a loud cry of ticklish distress, shaking his head desperately.

"PLEHEASE NOOOHO! I CaHhhAaaAAAHAN'T!!"

"Oh Sunny, you know what I just realized is WIDE open?" His swift fingers stopped, giving Sun a moment to calm down. Even though he didn't need to he panted, trembling as his sensors went wild from the phantom tickling. Curse this hyper sensitivity they gave him! ...Even if it WAS fun.

"M-Moohoon...I can't-I'm...r-reaching myhehe limits...!"

"You fibber." Moon responded flatly, smirking as his head slowly began to lower. Sun felt a twinge of playful fear then, lifting his own head to look down.

"Wuh--oh no- NO nonono! Moon don't you DARE--!"

He inhaled. Sun gasped.

"MOON I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YUUHHHAAAAAHHAAAHAHAA!!"

That laughter was probably heard half way across the building. Moon's lips pressed and vibrated right into Sun's tummy, and his legs kicked wildly behind. His heels pounded into the soft rubber mat below them, Sun feeling tears of laughter coming to his eyes.

Moon continued this cruel barrage of raspberries, being very mean in his approach. He would nestle his lips and nose tightly against Sun, which already tickled horribly, but then when the vibrating began against his softer outter shell- It was KILLER. Had they been made purely of metal this would be harder for Moon to pull off, but luckily for the dark one they had both been given these softer upgrades to make them nicer for children to hug.

"STAHAHA-AHAHA! PLEHEHEAHHAAHA!! NOHOHOT MYEHHEE TUHUHUMMYY NOOHOHO!!" Sun's rays began to spin and poke in and out quickly, his body simply having random reactions to such a strong and sudden tickling gesture.

Finally after what felt like hours (in reality it was around five minutes) Moon stopped, cackling wheezily to himself as Sun still twitched and giggled beneath him.

"There there, Gigglebot...You're fine~"

"Ehe-easyhe for you to sahay...! Come on, nohow...untie me..!" Sun seemed a bit half hearted in that demand, causing Moon's brows to lift as he smirked.

"One more spot before I stop, Sunny~" Slowly the other crawled off of Sun, flipping him onto his tummy carefully before crawling right back over him and sitting on his calves.

"Heyyyy..! Mmf..! Moon? Oh no..." One slipper slowly pulled away. "M-Moooon no, nonono! You kn-know how those new sensory pads drive me CRAZY!" Second slipper off.

"I know~" Moon looked down at those cute soft "beans" Sun had, watching his toes flex and one foot try desperately to cover the other.

"But you ALWAYS get away when I start tickling here, you wiggle worm! But now...you're trapped~"

Sun felt a drop of fear in his tummy, but a blossom of excitement in his chest at the same time. Moon was really about to force him to withstand some AWFUL tickling..! And he felt so damn flustered over it!

"Pleeeaaase! You are SO MEAN!!" That accusation got a laugh out of Moon, who dug into his own pocket.

"You have no idea, my friend! I even have a little assisting tool here, since I know just how tender these little sole pads of yours are~"

"W-Wha-huh?! What have you got?! MOON?!" Sun turned his head sharply , gasping when he spotted Moon smirking so widely, twirling two feathers between his fingers.

"N-now Moon...let's not be hasty- I'm-! I-I'm..."

"Very feather ticklish, I know. Have you had the chance to feel feathers on these new soles of yours?" Moon smiled very knowingly. Immediately Sun blushed, shaking his head quickly as his sun rays retracted shyly.

"Liar."

Again Sun's stomach dropped, feeling his embarrassment rise.

"I saw you~ The very next day after they gave you these little pads...You were touching and testing their sensitivity ~ I heard you giggling. You tried feathers then, didn't you?"

"I WAS- I-it wasn't like--I'M-" Sun choked, not knowing what to say. Sure, he had gotten curious ONE TIME about the sensitivity of the pads. That's all! He had no idea Moon had seen him testing waters... He felt humiliated!

"Ohooo~ Sunbite it's alright. If you want to be tickled, just ask me. You don't have to pretend so much~" Moon gave him a supportive pat to his ankle, getting a twitch in return. He was cruel sure, but...Moon knew Sun got so flustered about enjoying the tickling sometimes. And he wanted to hide when he got in those moods.

But he knew.

"If it makes you feel any better...I like tickling you." Something about that did comfort Sun. Even though inside he already knew Moon was a ruthless tickle monster, verbally hearing that he enjoyed it as well helped him feel less embarrassed.

"Hhaa...I-I know...I suppose it, it can't be hehelped..."

"It can't. Especially right now...and do you know why? Because you broke a rule."

"Eeyaah--I..."

"Naughty rule breaker~ Rule breakers get punished, you know..." Sun didn't get in another word before one feather tip made contact with his left heel.

This already got a twitch and strained gasp from him, whimpering before falling into a heap of helpless giggles and twitches.

"M-Moohoohoon! Ehehe! Nahahaaa-Plehehease! I c-cahahan't move!"

"That's right ~ Trapped here to deal with your tickle punishment! Coochie coohie coo~" Now both soles had the tips of each feather circling and dancing along them.

Sun tried his hardest to contain, but...it was useless.

"NYEHEHAHA! Ohoho GOSh- EEK! NAHAHAT MY TOHOHOES AHAHAHAA! HAAAAAHAHA!!"

"Tiiiiickle tickle~ These feathers are barely touching you, Sunspot. Your poor feetsies are sooo ticklish, aren't they?"

"STAHAHAP SHUHUHUT UHUHUP!!" Another wave of glitchy sounds washed over Sun's laughter, his entire body jerking as the feathers slowly began sawing along the stems of his toes. He could feel every fiber gently dusting through his joints... Absolutely unbearable.

"Ticklish little toes, sensitive little heels, oho! Even your ankle joints drive you wild, don't they?"

"YEHEHAHAHA!! PLEHEHAHAA NOHHAHA!! MOOHOOOHAHAHA!!"

"Oh, and listen to your squeaks when I get IN BETWEEN your toes~" Moon chuckled as he could hear the fans in Sun's body going full force, trying to cool him off from his embarrassment, and excitement.

This was just TOO much fun for the both of them, even if it was a bit unbearable on Sun's behalf.

"IHI'M BEHEHEGGING! PLEHEHEEEEZE!!"

"Tell meeee I'm the best tickle monster in the world~" The feathers drew slow circle eights along Sun's arches.

"YAHAH!! YOUHOURE THAHAHA BEHEHEHAHEST! T-TIHICKLE MAHAHANSTERRRR!"

"In the world?" One finger pressed against the center of Sun's primary sensory pad, almost making him choke.

"IHIN THEHEHE WORLD!!"

"Thank you, Sunny~ Now." He continued to prod the center of that pad with a single finger. "Admit you love this!"

"NOOO! WHA-HAHA! Pleheheease no!"

"I'm not asking you to lie. Just fess up..."

"NO!"

"Mm, then my dear Sun, you leave me no choice." There was a moment of nothing, a small break for Sun... But then it struck. Those damn claws Moon had, so gently raking along his feet from toe to heel.

"EEEEHEHEHEYYAAAAHAHAHAAHA!!! NONONONOHAAHAHAAHA! TOHOO MUCH!!"

"What was that?" Moon giggled, knowing full well he was pushing Sun to his limits. "Does it tickle? Is it unbearable yet? Tiiiickle...tiiickleeee...tiiiickleeee~"

Sun's wails of laughter were much higher than before, and Moon could hear the rope holding Sun's arms straining as he pulled and struggled.

"I can keep this up all night, Sunshine..."

"OHOHOKAAAY! AHAA-I LIHIHIKE IT!!"

"Mm~?"

"I LIHIHIKE WHEN Y-YEHEHEHOOO TIHIHICKLE ME!! I LIHIHIHAHAAAA-!! LIHEHEKE BEHEHEHEEEING TIHIHIHHIEEHIEECKLEEDDAHAHA!!"

Finally, relief. Sun trembled as his feet rubbed together weakly, still panting and giggling on the floor... Once Moon crawled off of his legs he curled into a ball on his side.

"Aw..Sorry Sunny, you know I had to~" Moon began removing the acrobatic rope from Sun's arms, and almost immediately once he was free the yellow bot crawled up and into Moon's lap.

"Oh! ...Hmhm~ Was it fun?"

Moon was stroking Sun's head rays, though carefully as not to do it in a ticklish manner.

"Ehee..haha-ah...u-uh huh....." Sun still felt a little flustered, but smiled when Moon agreed.

"It WAS fun~ Now...If you want...You can always try me. After all, I got the same upgrades as you."

At that proposition, Sun glanced up towards Moon with shining eyes. Perhaps this experimenting could be fun...

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tickletricky · 1 year

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Alright ~! Everyone wanted 4 chapters so I could upload 1 today :3 So heres the first chapter of a four chapter fic! Based on the idea of Moon having control of the arms when Parts and services accidentally mess up some wiring.

Content warnings: Tickling, verbal teasing/pleading, ler!Moon, lee!Sun, SFW

Crossed Wires

Oh, how had they gotten here? Sun laying on the firm rubber mats of the daycare, no feeling in his arms...In fact, his arms were barely his own. They were the usual white and blue that would accompany his counterpart, the soft gradient smoothed down the middle. They didn't fit his bright yellow body, not one bit...

"Moon, how long do you think we'll be stuck like this?" Frustration coated the edge of his voice, Sun's head rolling back with an artificial sigh. During maintenance it seemed something had gone wrong... Perhaps chips were misplaced, or wires were criss-crossed in unhelpful ways...And yet, rather than fixing it all right away, the staff simply brushed it aside and said they'd save it for tomorrow. Too close to closing to be focusing on all of that now...How frustrating.

"I'm not sure." Moon replied flatly, arms crossing. Sun twitched slightly, finding the brush of Moon's forearms against his chest odd. Whatever Moon did, he felt...but it seemed Moon himself didn't feel anything Sun did. He only felt the part he was controlling, which was the arms and hands themselves. "Well, whatever. Nothing we can really deal with ourselves, now is it?"

"Maybe it is." Sun used his core strength to sit up without the help of his own arms, also kicking his legs slightly. Moon placed his palms on the mats below, questioning Sun quietly from within their shared headspace.

"We used to repair ourselves ALL the time before staff began to show us more attention! I don't think it's such a bad idea to give it another shot, do you?"

"Well..." He hesitated, humming inwardly before his hands folded together over Sun's lap. It seemed rather polite. "I don't know, Sunny. We mostly did... I mostly did cosmetic repairs. This is more of an internal thing."

"Oh come on! If we mess up, they can just fix us tomorrow morn-"

"I'm not comfortable with it." Again his tone was flat, causing Sun to pout and cross his legs, treating them like his own arms.

"MOON! I don't want to be stuck with you PUPPETEERING my arms all night! It feels WEIRD!"

"We've shared a body since we were made, what exactly makes this so weird?!" Moon almost took offense to that, giving a quiet hiss inwardly as Sun got to express outwardly.

"You know what I mean! Oh, for someone so cheeky you sure do seem afraid to take risks!"

"I'm afraid to hurt you!" There was a flicker of glitch on the end of Moondrop's yell, causing Sun's rays to retreat somewhat. Perhaps he was being too hasty...Did he seem too eager to get his own arms back? Perhaps Moon felt like that meant Sun wanted away from him...Or, maybe he truly was just afraid of messing up.

"I can only see what you see, Sun. And my vision is much more fuzzy since I am inside right now... They messed with wiring on our back, there's no way I'll be able to do it."

"E-even with--"

"Even with a mirror."

"Oh, fine...!" Uh oh, here it was. The infamous pout. If Moon had control of the eyes, he'd surely roll them and sigh so deeply. He wasn't frustrated with Sun exactly, but he knew his yellow counterpart could get so adamantly stubborn at times and take it hard when his ideas weren't seen.

"Come on Sunny...it's not so bad, is it?" The voice heard within their headspace was soft now, and Sun's expression twitched. He didn't want to make Moon feel bad either...

"Hmmph...I suppose not... I-it's just different!" And Sun didn't enjoy change. They both knew that.

"But temporary. They said they would fix us tomorrow." Moon gestured and shrugged the arms, which didn't quite match Sundrop's hunched frame and pouty expression. His legs uncrossed now as he leaned back against the wall of one of the many playplaces, staying quiet with a simple nod.

"Sun...no need to be so blue."

"...I can't help it." He began. "My arms are blue from the palm up...! Oh, it's infecting me is all."

"Oh ha, ha." Moon groaned at the joke, but smiled to himself as he heard Sun giggle, even hearing the light jingle from his boots as he flapped his ankles.

"Oh come on, that was a good one!"

"Of course, you're the best at jokes here." Moon folded his fingers together as they spoke, lightly resting his hands where he usually would over his own tummy...though, the tummy in question wasn't quite his at the moment.

"Oh poo, just laugh a little! You're no fu-HUN!" Both animatronics froze, Sun giving a light shake as his eyes darted down to the hands.

Silence.

A bead of artificial sweat rested on Sun's brow. That silence was too long...he didn't like it.

"S-so...!" He avoided, unfolding his legs and pressing his heels into the colorful mat below. He used this leverage to push himself up slowly, biting his lip when he felt Moon's arms twitch, but not move.

"We should probably c-clean up some, hm? After all, one little glitch shouldn't stop us f-from our protocols! Our duties..! ...OUR JOBS! Hello?? Moon?!" Sun began to worry slightly at the silence, catching his lip between his teeth. "Moony...?"

"I have a better idea." Moon crooned softly, and Sun nearly squeaked in surprise. "It's funny, I hadn't thought of it until now... But I can control only the arms. I can feel when they are touched. Feel WHAT they touch."

Sun almost whimpered but held back, watching as Moon's hands rose from his tummy, palms up.

"But, I don't think I can feel any other parts." Gently one hand rose higher, finger out, before...

Boop!

Sun winced, blinking at the finger softly poking his own nose. His mouth wobbled into a half amused smile.

"Boop boop...! Hmm, yep. I don't feel that at all." Moon confirmed. Both hands lowered to Sun's shoulders, gently touching around the area. Sun's breath hitched slightly.

"Hm, let's see... I can feel the very tops of the arms, but it seems sensation ends..."

"M-moo-hoon...!" Sun hiccuped, feeling his frame tremble now. He knew EXACTLY what Moon was planning...

His left arm raised carelessly into the air, right hand with a finger pointed out closing in. Sun shook his head, tried to pull away, squirmed his torso...But it wasn't stopping anything.

Boop!

"EEHEE~!" Every wire came to life with sensation, the finger softly poking what was considered Sun's armpit. In reality it was the smooth, exposed ball joint between the arm and chest plate...but oh how sensitive it was! Especially the loose wiring around the corners of the area.

"M-Mohoon please...!"

"Hmm, oh how funny. I didn't really feel that, either." A second poke, then a third. Each touch garnered a strangled back gasp from Sun, trying not to burst with laughter from the smallest touch...Oh, how it tickled! It felt as if his own arms were tied away somewhere, and Moon's hands were free to touch and roam however they pleased. This was definitely a strange new sensation... Moon had never realized gotten to touch Sun before. It felt exciting!

"Let's see now~"

Left arm lowered, now his right raised. Sun shook his head in a silent plea as Moon wiggled the fingers of his hand before easing it in.

"NO--!" Sun choked out, giggles helplessly pouring out of him as Moon teasingly fluttered his fingertips along that exposed joint once again.

He chuckled within their mind as he heard the soft kicking of legs, Sun's bells jingling throughout the daycare.

"NOHOHEHE~! Oho stop-SSSSSTOPPIT this ihihisn't FAIR!!" Sun twisted back and forth, sighing once Moon's hand stopped teasing.

"Oh Sunshine, don't be so sour. You're the sweet one, remember?" Moon's voice was dripping with a teasing sweetness, index finger easing back in and dipping lower into the open cavity beneath the joint.

"OHGK-!! OHO PLEASE DOHOHON'T!!" Sun absolutely squealed as he felt Moon's finger fish around within the opening, all sorts of wires being delicately brushed with a feather-lightness that sent electricity throughout his sensors. Red warnings of wire tampering flashed in his vision...but it didn't hurt, oh no. It tickled DEEP into his core, his touch-sensors buzzing to life intensely.

"My oh my, someone's ticklish...~" Hearing the facts certainly wasn't helping Sun feel any LESS ticklish. And Moon KNEW he WAS...Moon was ticklish too!! But, sharing one body meant they never really got the chance to tickle one another... And Moon was recognizing his chance now. When would another opportunity like this arise, after all?

"Stahaha-HOOHOO~! Stop! GEHET OUT OF THERE! Ha-HAAA! Moony nohot the WIHIHIRES! PLEASE-OH GOHOHOSH!" Sun shrieked when he felt an odd new ticklish sensation. He couldn't pinpoint it, but Moon had found a wire and began to very lightly and carefully roll it between his finger tips. It threw the solar animatronic into absolute HYSTERICS, kicking his legs, arching his back...But he got nowhere.

"Oho my, this must be torture..." Slowly he pulled away, letting Sun regain his composure as he trembled and twitched, still giggling lightly.

"Sss-stahay away frohom my wiiires...! It-it's toohoo much...!" Sun said this sincerely, causing Moon to coo and raise the arms up gently. They wrapped around him, much like a self hug...but... it truly was a hug to Sun FROM Moon. It was nice.

"Okay, my Sunshine... Let me try somewhere else~"

"O-oh gohosh..." Sun giggled and trembled lightly, whimpering as Moon's arms began to move again. Fingertips curiously landed at his sides, and immediately his reaction was given.

"EHEEE~! Oho wahahait, I-I'm tihihicklish...!"

"Ha! I already know that ~" Sun wasn't sure WHY he had stated the obvious like that...it was a little embarrassing! But it was glossed over quickly since Moon's fingers began moving in a steady spider-crawl up and down from hip to rib. Moon smirked to himself as he heard Sun squeal again, his back arching up and out as he tried to wiggle away...but there was no escaping the arms that were attached to his own body. He had zero defense against the attacks!

"Heheha-HAA! Ohhoaha Moohoohoony wait! IHITS NOT FAHAHAIR~!"

"Fair? Hmm?" Moon mused, giving his skinny hips a few gentle tweaks and laughing as Sun squeaked each time.

"IHIHI! I cahahan't-! Ihihi can't dehehefend myself li-HIHIKE THIS!!"

"Oh I don't care about that. I just want to tickleeee and hear your laaaauugh~" With a raspy snicker Moon heard Sun cry out, realizing his teasing was making everything harder on him.

"Such a ticklish little bot...Look at how bright and happy it makes you though!"

"NYEHEEHOO~! STAHAHAWP THAHAT!!" Sun kicked wildly, throwing his head back in laughter as the fingers had migrated to his tummy.

"Nohot there-NO EHEHE PLEHEHEASE MOON!"

"Ohh, begging now are we? This must be a tender spot..!" And oh yes, it was. "But we have a lot more time to explore..."

"Ehehee~! Wait wait WAHAHAIT!"

Chapter 1 of 4 End

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tickletricky · 1 year

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surely someone's written lee!puss in boots by now. right??? please??????

#look his tummy. It just looks so ticklish #sfw tickling community #sfw tickle community

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tickletricky · 1 year

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i went through the whole god damn episode to find it, it's around 6:10

Remember yesterday's S.A.M.S episode? Where they played Apeirophobia? Roblox backrooms?

Sun: *scared sun noises cuz he's scared of the blind crawling thing*

Moon: tickle tickle

Sun: *more scared sun noises, probably now of moon*

Moon: tickle tickle (｀・ω・´)

#TICKLE TICKLE #I DIED #I THOUGHT OP WAS CAPPING OR MAKING AN IMAGINE BUT NO #MOON DEADASS SAID #PERISHMG

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tickletricky · 1 year

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I tried my hand at a Sun / Y/N fic!! This can be romantic OR platonic, COMPLETELY up to the reader!

A few content warnings: Tickling, light bondage (consensual and SFW), slight implications of over stimulation, hyper sensitivity

Lee!Sun and Ler!Y/N

Its kinda long sorry!! I hope you all enjoy it 🥺

Cleaning Night

"Oh dear, oh...What if I'm, not up to par?! Who will take care of the children?! Ahh, m-maybe I shouldn't be drinking so much Fizzy Fazz, or, or using so much glue that the glitter gets lost in my joints--! What do they want to see me for?!"

The tall animatronic paced back and forth for a good while, obviously distressed and lost within his own thoughts.

"You see, this is why I don't allow the children to put stickers and glue on me. Don't fret so much, Sun...I'm positive they're just calling you in for a cleaning." Moon tried to offer comfort to his worried counterpart, who simply curled in on himself.

"But--I don't like cleanings...The overnight staff is always..."

"Rude?"

"And rough! My body does NOT mix with steel wool! They...they don't believe I really feel it! BUT I DO-"

"I can have a chat with them." Feeling a little defensive, Moon did stand and wait with crossed arms by the door now, but Sun still seemed rather anxious about the entire ordeal.

What the two didn't expect though, was the door opening to a newer face... A kinder, more curious, and less beaten down seeming one.

"O-Oh...! Hello! Yes, finally found the daycare..! Ah, I'm here to retrieve the daycare attendant! Uh-" Slowly you look up to the animatronic looming over you with crossed arms... He seems, upset. Soon enough your gaze switches to the more frightened looking one that hid poorly behind a stack of colorful boxes. Aha! Sunrise, that was the one...

"Is, he okay? He looks afraid..." Upon hearing this, Moon's expression softened. Most of the overnight crew didn't care for such things...They didn't worry, or consider the feelings of the animatronics. Perhaps...this one was different.

"...He's used to staff being rough with him. Be gentle, alright?" Despite the firm tone, there was clearly a worry that could be picked up from how Moon said this. Trying to understand, you nod to him before stepping closer towards Sun, who frowned and refused to make direct eye contact.

"Sundrop..! Or, was it Sunrise? Hello... My name is Y/N, and it's only my second night on the job. I just need to take you for some cleaning, and check for any repairs. I promise to be extra careful, okay?"

Slowly the robot peeked over the boxes, the gentle tone this new worker offered seeming to calm him down. The spikes at the edges of his faceplate slowly rotated as they pushed outward...Even if he didn't want to though, the cleaning was necessary. Sun sighed quietly, standing and slowly stepping out into the open.

"Y-yes, of course....Please, call me Sun. Or, Sunny..! Ah--I...I hope we can be good friends..!" His mouth wobbled, trying his best to look and sound chipper. You could tell he was still nervous...But him wanting to become friends was rather cute.

Moon tried to offer an encouraging nod towards Sun before he followed you out, and the both of you eventually reached a backroom on the other end of the Pizzaplex where Sun could sit on a table and await the cleaning.

His thumbs fiddled together nervously, wincing as he heard the new staff rummaging through cleaning tools. What would it be this time? Steel wool? Or the steel wires? Whatever made it easier to scrape off the stickers and paint...

But you remembered what Moon said. Be gentle... Was it possible that Sun's advanced AI truly did allow him to feel pain from the tools? Or was it all just a programming error? Either way...You DID agree to be gentle. And leaving a good first impression with Sun would be important if you were to do this weekly.

"Okay...! Here we go..." The robot couldn't help but glance back towards you as you spoke, seeing you bring over a bucket with warm soapy water. And...no, steel tools. Just a wash rag...

"Ah..!" And suddenly, just like that, his entire demeanor changed. "Is, is that it?"

"Heh, what do you mean?" You smile, putting out a hand for his arm. Sun slowly reached out to hand it to you, relaxing as the damp rag slowly smoothed along his palm and forearm. "This is all I really need!"

"Ooh... Y/N, thank you..." Now Sun blissfully relaxed, feeling all of the fear from before melting away, just like the paint from his fingertips. He even began to hum a little tune as you worked...how cute! It wasn't until you began going higher did he suddenly freeze, as if his voice got caught.

"Ah...You alright? Did I hit a button or something..?"

"N-no...! Everything's fihine..!" What a strange noise... But you supposed it couldn't be helped. Slowly the rag was pressed higher.

"Lift your arm please!" There was a strange hesitation, and you could have swore you heard the sound of a squeaky wheeze as you rotated the rag into the joint of Sun's underarm... How odd. It couldn't possibly be though... "Haa, how cute. You're reacting as if you're-"

"T-TIHICKLISH!" He completed your sentence unintentionally, both arms suddenly squeezing down defensively. "I-I'm tihihicklish...! Please d-do be careful..!"

"Oh! Oh, gosh!" Was that...really possible?! "That's so cute..! Ahaha! I wonder why they designed you with sensation...? For the kids maybe?" Unable to help your curiosity, you slowly drag a finger up along the center of his backplate, getting a small jerk and giggly gasp from him. "Wow, you really ARE ticklish!"

"Whaha! Why would I fihihib about that?!" Despite his situation, Sun did seem more happy and less tense than earlier...Perhaps he enjoyed the playful nature of the tickling? He was programmed for such things anyway, wasn't he?

"Okay okay, there's a sticker here I have to get off before continuing...Beeee stiiiiilll..." You're very careful in your approach, using one finger to lightly scratch at the edge of the sticker in an attempt to peel it off. But the big problem was...It was right on the left side of Sun's rib area.

"Mmf..! Hoohoo-! HEEHEHE-Ohoho GOODNESS! Y/N, f-friend ehehehe, oh that-thahat tihihickles TOO~! EEP!" You couldn't help but laugh at the adorable reactions, finally getting your fingernail under the sticker to slowly peel it away.

"Sorry, Sunny...Just doing my job here, you know? And it seems there's a good amount of stickers scattered around here!" And so you continued, the poor animatronic twitching and lightly bicycling his legs in the air over the table he was on. Every scratch to peel at a new sticker on their side made them twist and gasp, both hands coming to his mouth each time.

"Ahaha-! Ahare- Are they almoHOST GOHONE?! EHEE!" Oh Sun was desperate to swat the scratching fingers away, but could only giggle and hiccup with every ticklish sensation. Finally then, the last sticker...

"Yes! All gone!"

"Ohh, thank goodness..!" Sun sighed, but smiled and looked over his body. He was becoming more clean once again, and without any pain..! How wonderful! But before he could think on it any further, a voice broke his concentration...

"Alright, I see some discoloration on your ankle here...mind removing your slippers?" Had Sun had a heart, it totally would have stopped there.

"M-my slippers? Oh no, that's not necessary! I-I think--"

"Suuuuun...I can clearly see the paint on your ankle." He fidgeted as you grabbed his leg gently, pulling off one of those goofy jester slippers to reveal--

"...Oh! Um..! I'll be honest...I didn't expect you to have toes!" But he did. Small little joints, and...were those...paw pads? At least, something similar. They were a bright yellow, and even slightly heart shaped. He had one on each toe, a larger one at the balls of his feet above his arch, and a cute smaller one on his heel. "What purpose do these serve? If I can ask!"

"They--" Sun felt his head spinning. Why was this SO embarrassing?! Not in an awful way exactly, either... His gears were going a mile a minute, cooling fans spinning hard, and his rays shyly sinking inward. "Thehey, they are...sensation pads...to make sure I-I don't step on any children's fingers, or feet..! Because, I'm quite heavy, aha..I could hurt them! S-so...so..."

"So they must be pretty sensitive ~" You giggle as he stammers, twitching and gripping the knees of his pants with his fingers. "Sorry Sunny, these REALLY need cleaning. You have ...stuff? Stuck to your pads-and in between your toes!"

"I-it..! It's not my fault! Joey stole my shoes! And when I chased him, I stepped on Sarah's art project! Oh, such a mess, so much wasted glitter glue and paint!" As sun rambled you went to the sink to prepare something, laughing at his story.

"Thats GLITTER GLUE?! You just LET that dry all over your feet!?" As you came back you could see just how shy he looked, his thumbs even twiddling together.

"I-I....I couldn't get it off without..."

"Tickling?"

"Ngh...These, these sensory pads are, v-very....intense for me! I don't think I can handle it.." He curled away, and you found yourself giving him a comforting rub to his back.

"Hey, it's alright... But it does have to get cleaned. Think you can handle the ticklish feelings for a little while?"

"No!"

"Suuuun..."

"N-no, honest! I'm being honest, my reflexes go CRAZY when the pads are tickled! Oof...Gosh, s-soho embarrassing.." Even though he seemed embarrassed, he was still trying not to smile. There was just something under his tone that seemed...excited?

"I k-kick a lot...I can't help it! I'm sorry...I don't want to harm you."

Sun seemed very sincere with that. It didn't seem he was afraid of the tickling exactly, but more like the possible consequences of it.

"Hmm..." You put some thoughts into it, though smile and step back. "Okay Sunny. What if I promise there's a way I can make sure you don't kick me? Will you be willing to sit through the cleaning for a few minutes if I FOR SURE won't get hurt?" His face lit up slightly, and he meekly nodded his head.

"Alright...Feel free to deny it, but I know we do have binding belt straps on these tables for emergencies or malfunctions. They taught me during orientation! I could get your legs pinned, but leave the rest of you free! That way I won't get kicked. Sound okay?"

Sun felt his legs trembling. Be it anticipation or excitement, he couldn't say... But he definitely felt butterflies.

"Ah...A-And you'll let me go right after?" Sun squeaked out, smiling slightly when you gave him an encouraging nod. With an exhale he pulled his legs further up on the table, turning his head away.

"...Okay...! I'll be still..."

Well that was easier than you expected... But you had to move quickly!

Sun twitched as he felt and heard the sound of those heavy leather straps being pulled over his thighs, then his knees, and finally his ankles. There was a locking click for every strap, and he swore he felt himself sweat, were it possible.

"Done!" You exclaimed, watching him turn his head and squeak. He looked embarrassed...and was speechless. His toes curled lightly and twitched, which looked SO cute for some reason!

"Alright, time to clean these puppies up!" That comment got a smile out of Sun, and he crossed his arms beneath his chest in a rather reserved manner. After removing his second slipper you pulled over the bucket of warm soap water, reaching in to reveal what it was you had fetched earlier.

A soft bristled scrub brush.

"WUH-Wha-whaha-- New friiieeennd... w-what happened to the-to the wash cloth!?" Now he sounded much more nervous, his legs pulling up slightly but going nowhere. And thats when the reality of how HORRENDOUSLY bad this was going to tickle struck Sun, and the fact that he couldn't move an inch.

"Oh, ahh..the cloth is fine for paint Sun, but this glue is gonna need something a little stronger...please understand! Sorry about this~" But were you? His gasps when you used the rag to gently run up his soles and wet the glue were already so cute.

You watched his face twist as his body jerked upwards, his feet trembling as the rag softly soaked them. Gosh, he wasn't lying. These pads WERE sensitive. You...just couldn't help yourself.

"Hh, okay, okay...it's o--HHFK--HAA- HOHAHAHA!! NOHOHEHEHE!! EEEK, THAHAT TICKLES!! OH GOSH-" Sun squealed and twisted, feeling your fingers running along the underside of his upper sensory pad that was located on the ball of his foot.

"Sorry Sunny! I-I'm haha, trying to get off some of this paint before using the brush for the glue! The glue needs to soak a bit anyway..." These little pads...they were so soft! Squishy and tender like a real paw pad. Not much unlike a kitten's...! They must have been made that way so if Sun did happen to step on any little child's foot, it did almost no damage.

"NOOO! YOUR NAHAHAHAAAIIILS~! OHO plehehease NOT the nails!! STAHAHAAWP!" This surprised you, as well as his palm slamming against the table during his hysterics.

"You feel my nails...THROUGH the cloth? Jesus, how tender ARE these tootsies~?" Even after stopping Sun continued to tremble and giggle, seeming dazed. "Alright, it's time to use the brush, Sun. Try to bear it, okay?"

He twitched, hugging himself again as he braced for it. Sun wasn't sure he could take it...he was terrified. But gosh, getting tickled this much was FUN! Even if a little embarrassing. He'd never been pushed to such limits...Even mischievous Moon was nicer and more gentle when it came to those sensory pads!

And then it happened-

The light scrubbing. The shrieking wail of laughter that emitted immediately after. The back arching. The fists slamming the table... Oh he was too cute. And truly, TOO ticklish for his own good.

Those soft bristles were doing their job well, getting the dried pieces of glitter glue off of his soles...But it tickled. So. Horribly. He squealed every time you went up to his toes, noticing how they slipped and brushed between them. His laughter was a bit infectious, and his body began to thrash around against his will.

"Oho my gosh! This must REALLY tickle."

"STAAHHHAHAHAAP!! DOHON'T- SAHAY THAT!! YOU'RE MAHAKING IT WOHOHORSSSEE!"

Why did you suddenly feel so mean and mischievous?! He was just so cute... And while that first comment wasn't meant to tease him, this one WAS:

"Oh, poor Sunny. I'm sorry! It's just so funny how you could be THIS ticklish, you know?" He wailed out again with that taunt, his arms draping over his own face rather dramatically.

It was taking a little time, but that glue was finally coming off! Sun seemed to be taking the brush...poorly. Crying out in helpless laughter the way he was, you almost felt bad for him!

"Almost done!"

"PLEHEHEEHEEAAASEEHEHE!! I cahaHAHAhan't STAHAHAND IT ANYMOHOHORE!!"

One...two...threeee... Relief.

He panted and wheezed, which you found interesting since he had no lungs...Perhaps it was just a programming thing?

"Just gotta get the last little bits of loose glue off..!"

"O-oho no...Oh--HEE!! Y/N!! DAHAHAIEEHHAA!!" Oh there it was, direct nail contact on the pads! Sun sputtered and wheezed, his hands grabbing and slapping around wildly in ticklish panic. What else COULD he do? His legs were bound, his feet forced to take the full brunt of the cleaning...

Which has now simply turned into VERY purposeful tickling. You just couldn't help it!! You loved how soft and squishy his little beans were, gently scratching up the large upper one, softly circling the one at his heel, and poking every one on his toes.

In his fit of laughter, Sun hadn't even realized you were no longer doing your job...so to be a little less cruel, you wanted him to realize it.

"Thiiiis little piggy went to the market~ Thiihiiis little piggy stayed hohooommeee..."

"OHAOAHA!? h-HEHEY! Thahats NOT proper c-CLEHEANING TECHNIQUE! Y-you ahe-are ti-ti-TIHIHICKLING MEHEHE ON PUHUHURPOSE!!"

"I can't help it!! You have such adorable and ticklish little tootsies!"

"PLEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOO~!" Sun squealed a few more times as you gave a full finger-fluttering rake up and down the entirety of his soles, finally stopping with a big proud smile.

"Ticklish robot~ It's so interesting! Hehe... Let me help you out...!"

It seemed everything was finally over for the night. Now straps were gone, feet were dried and shoes were back on...All clean! Y/N even walked Sun back to the daycare, where Moon greeted him with relief over the fact that he didn't seem upset, or sore.

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"So?"

"H-huhm?"

"Did you like the new worker? Were they nice??"

Sun blushed when Moon asked this, giggling to himself with a nervous thumb twiddle stim.

"I-I suppose I do! They were very understanding and-accommodating...! I could get used to cleanings that go that smoothly..."

And from then on, Sun didn't really seem to care if he got dirty during daycare hours. He even didn't mind running around with his slippers off!

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