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winterwidowtickles · 1 year
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Some (Tickle) Fic Prompts
This is just a list of prompts to help get me (and hopefully others) out of any writers’ block. Feel free to reblog this for personal use, and shoot me any prompts you’d like to see!
1. “I’d like to see you try.”
2. “Are you – oh my god, you are.”
3. “You’re never gonna get the end of this.”
4. “No, it’s just…you don’t seem like the ticklish type.”
5. “Well now I have to test it.”
6. “Stop squirming!”
7. “Make me.”
8. “I’m not allowed to hurt you, so…”
9. “Say that again, I dare you.”
10. “This is a serious matter!”
11. “I hardly touched you – this is incredible/you’re too cute.”
12. “I’ll give you an incentive.”
13. “Will you reach up and grab that for me?”
14. “Oh, look who’s asking for help.”
15. “[Name]? Oh yeah, I’ve never met anyone more ticklish.”
16. “I’m not falling for that (again)!”
17. “Does this even count as tickling?”
18. “You’re so tense.”
19. “Freeze!”
20. “I’m not – hey!”
21. “This is so good.”
22. “I’m quite comfortable over here, but thank you.”
23. “Stop tickling them – no, not me –!”
24. “I’d watch your back.”
25. “Not much, just tickling [Name] to pieces.”
26. “You think you’re so funny.”
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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happy bday!! 👏👏
Thank you, I don't know how much writing I'll get done what with birthday plans. But I'll work on things I promise!
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omg I'm so excited for this! I love ticklish natasha sm! could I pls make a request? James finds out that natasha is really ticklish, and starts teasing and tickling her, and finds out she actually likes being tickled by him and she gets rly embarrassed, but James just thinks it's cute and tickles her more :3
Finding out Natasha was ticklish had been an accident.
They were having some alone time, a rare thing for them, Bucky was trailing kisses down Natasha’s body, when the black widow twitched, almost as if... no, it wasn’t possible.
“What was that?” Bucky asked amused.
“Nothing.” Natasha said a little too quickly, that was certainly interesting.
"Natalia..."
"I said it was nothing."
Bucky shook his head, fine, if she wanted to play it that way.
He went back to kissing along her body, making note of every jump and twitch, until he kissed her just above her bellybutton.
Natasha, honest to God, snorted.
"You want to know what I think?" Bucky asked as he drew nonsense patterns across Natasha's stomach and hips, eliciting barely suppressed giggles as he did so.
"I think the big bad Black Widow, is ticklish."
"Don't... don't be ridiculous!" Natasha said, face flushing beet red.
"I am not, I'm an assassin, assassins aren't..." her face grew redder at the prospect of saying the dreaded word.
"Aw, doll! You can't even say it, can you?" Bucky teased, as he lightly tickled Natasha's stomach.
Biting back laughter, Natasha writhed.
"You wanna know what else I think? I think you like being tickled, I mean, you haven't tried to stop me yet." The flush of her face confirmed it.
"Which is adorable by the way." Bucky said as his kissed that poor, quivering belly, this was just too cute!
"Now, let's see where your giggle button is hiding," Bucky said as Natasha struggled to hold back her laughter.
They spent the rest of their time together, with Natasha in stitches as Bucky tickled every inch of her.
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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hi! love your stories sm!! could i please request the sentence starters numbers 17 and 24 for winterwidow tickles?? id love to read bucky teasing natasha about how she actually loves being tickled by him, thankyou:)))
“Just because I haven’t tickled you all day, doesn’t mean you have to pout.” Bucky chuckled when he saw the scowl on Natasha’s face when he got home from training with Sam.
The red head looked up and glared at her boyfriend.
“That’s not why I’m pouting, and besides I’m not pouting!” Natasha retorted, oh, so she was in a mood was she? Bucky knew how to fix that.
“You are adorable,” the brunette said kissing her forehead, and suppressing a smile when Natasha stubbornly refused to admit she was in fact, adorable. Which was exactly the reaction Bucky was looking for.
Grabbing Natasha by the waist, Bucky began to kneed her sides, making the widow try to squirm away and bite back her giggles.
“James, don’t!”
“Admit it, you are adorable.” Bucky chuckled, tickling Natasha’s ribs, making the widow bring her arms down trying to trap the teasing fingers.
“No!”
Stubborn. Well that was okay, Bucky had known Natasha long enough to know just how to get her to do what he wanted. Freeing one hand from under her arms, Bucky snuck a hand up under Natasha’s shirt, scratching lightly at the widow’s toned stomach.
As expected, her laughter jumped a few octaves.
“Admit you’re adorable and this all stops.” Bucky said, swirling a single finger in Natasha’s bellybutton, making the woman thrash and cackle with ticklish agony.
“Stop tickling me first!” Bucky’s fingers stilled, but remained poised to attack again, should Natasha’s stubborn streak win out.
“Fine...” Natasha panted, trying to regain her breath.
“I am adorable.” Bucky smiled, satisfied with that answer, and released Natasha. Who rounded on him, the pout from earlier back on her face.
That would never do.
Playfully wiggling his fingers at his girlfriend, Bucky whispered in her ear.
“I guess someone hasn’t been thoroughly cheered up, I guess we’ll just have to fix that won’t we?” 
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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hi! this blog is so adorable and i cant wait for more fics! can i request the prompts 12, 13, 24, 26 for bucky tickling natasha? it's ok if not. I love ur work so far! :))
“Jahahames, STOP!” Natasha shrieked as Bucky playfully tickled the assassin. She was glad that he’d had FRIDAY lock the sparring room doors before he’d begun tickling her, all so she couldn’t escape. But it also kept their teammates out.
“Stop? But you’re enjoying yourself so much, why would I stop?” Bucky said lunging after Natasha when she managed to escape his clutches for a moment and began to run away.
““Ι’m gonna get you!” He called after her, as Natasha ran and tried to hide, clapping a hand over her mouth to muffle the giggles that were still pouring from her mouth.
Before she could find a hiding spot though, Bucky hand picked her up off her feet and was carrying her back to the sparring ring.
Laying her down on the mat, Bucky sat on the Black Widow’s hips to pin her down.
Now, Doll.” He said as he loomed over the thrashing widow.
“Admit you’re adorable and this all stops,” Natasha shook her head, still giggling like a madwoman.
“Fine," Bucky sighed dramatically, wiggling his fingers in the air, which only made Natasha fight harder for freedom.
“There is no comeback, princess. It’s gonna happen,” Bucky warned her before digging into Natasha’s ribs.
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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hiya, i love ur blog so much already!!! can i pls request 1 and 9 from the tickle prompts? maybe Bucky gives Natasha soft tickles and she secretly likes it ;)
Giggles, muffled by the pillows, leaked out of Natasha as James massaged her feet.
The Black Widow couldn’t help it, and while her feet were not her most ticklish spot by a long shot, something about Bucky’s lotion covered palms kneading her sore feet tickled.
For his part, Bucky chuckled to himself as he continued to massage.
“You're so ticklish, aren't you?” He asked the giggling redhead as he set one foot down and began to massage the other.
“Shut up!” Natasha retorted through giggles which went up several octaves when Bucky tickled her toes. Causing Natasha to bury her face in the pillow. As much as it tickled, Natasha was secretly loving every second of this moment.
“Coochie coochie coo!” Bucky teased, making Natasha shake her head from side to side, teasing only made the tickles worse!
Setting her feet aside at last Bucky crawled up the still giggling assassin, and began kissing her tummy, Natasha writhed under him.
“Not fair, not fair, not fair!” The redhead cackled, but Bucky continued his treatment of his girlfriend, after all he loved to see her smile.
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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Hope your ok you haven’t posted anything in a while so I figured I’d check….
Aw, Nonnie! I'm okay, work is just so busy right now and I've been too tired to write, I'm hopping to write something soon. Thank you for checking in!
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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Hello another question for you. Do you only write Natasha and Bucky? Or are other characters game for you? Do you do reader insert? Sorry i don’t mean to be a nag anon. I have prompt ideas but I don’t want to send something that might not fit what you’re looking for. 💕 🥰 💕
Hi nonnie!
On this specific blog, I only write Natasha and Bucky. Their relationship (which we were robbed of in the movies) is the heart of this blog.
I might make a general marvel tickling blog, I just haven't done so yet because this blog is feeding my current obsession.
I love reader inserts, I'm just not very good at writing them! I tried when I was younger and they always turned out badly.
You're not a nag, hun.
If you have anymore questions don't hesitate to ask!
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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“Those ribs look tasty. Nomnomnomnom!”
Beard and scruff make this so much worse for me. Can Bucky get Nat with his scruff . It doesn’t have to be the ribs that was just in the sentence.
"Jesus, you need to shave!" Natasha said trying to squirm away from her boyfriend as he tried to kiss her neck.
Bucky for his part seemed amused by this, and held her tighter.
"Oh, do I?"
"Yes! That five o'clock shadow of yours should be outlawed by the Geneva Convention." He laughed at that, pinning the squirming Widow under him, by sitting on her hips.
Natasha stated up at him, warily.
"You know what? I'm hungry, and those ribs look tasty." Natasha instantly began to struggle as Bucky bent down and began nibbling on Natasha's ribs, down one side, and up the other. The moment his lips made contact the redhead was a giggling mess.
The tickling was made only worse by the 'noming' noises Bucky made as he nibbled and the scrape of his stubble across her skin.
"James! St-stop, I can't take it!" Natasha managed to get out between laughs. Squeals filling the bedroom as the nibbling turned into raspberries down her ribcage.
"But you're having so much fun, and I'm still hungry." Bucky cooed as Natasha struggled to throw him off her.
Without warning he attacked Natasha's belly next, sending the widow into hysterics as he rubbed his scruff covered cheeks over the expanse of skin.
Natasha tried to push his head away only for the raspberries to return, making her scream with surprise.
"Jahahahamse, please!" Natasha begged still laughing from the raspberries.
"Okay, okay, I'm done." He said smoothing a hand through Natasha's hair. Smiling down at the widow's flushed face, he stole a proper kiss from her lips.
"I love you, Natasha."
"I love you too," Natasha said regaining her breath.
"Now, get off me and go shave."
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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Are you ok with people reblogging your stories?
Yes. If you see something you like, please do!
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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Touch.
"Where else did that bastard touch you?" Bucky's voice was a low growl as he took in the two black eyes, and broken nose Natasha had to give herself in order to defeat Dreykov once and for all.
"James, I told you it's fi-"
"It's not fine!" Bucky said, eyes still scanning for injuries.
"Shirt off, now."
Natasha rolled her eyes, and crossed her arms over her chest.
"If you don't tell me, I'm going to go hunting for them, and I promise you, I will find out." Bucky said when she didn't follow his order.
When stubbornness won out, despite the threat, Bucky growled and pulled the widow into his arms, by the front of her shirt.
Using his vibranium arm to trap her against his chest, his real hand began probing her neck gently incase she'd injured it.
Then down each arm, which were slightly sore.
Finally, his hand slipped under her shirt, and began inspecting her ribs. Natasha stiffened the moment her began poking at her uppermost rib, not from pain though.
"James-"
He ignored her, moving on to the next rib, making Natasha bite her lip to keep from giggling. His gentle touch tickled, and he was being so damn methodical about it!
"Quit squirming." Bucky commanded as he moved towards the middle of Natasha's ribcage.
"This would have been easier with your shirt off, but no. We had to be stubborn didn't we?"
Natasha's face was burning, the giggles building in her throat, the lower Bucky went the worse the tickling got. There was some pain, most likely bruised ribs at worst, but mostly it just tickled!
Finally satisfied the state of her ribs, Bucky began poking around her stomach, this was Natasha's undoing.
She couldn't help the deep belly laugh that burst forth as he tickled her, shaking her head, the widow tried to escape, but Bucky held her fast.
"Nohohoho, stahahahap, plehehehese!" Natasha begged, wincing slightly at a sore spot, probably from when she'd been kicked in the stomach.
Bucky took in her giggling, beet red face, and finally stopped. Smoothing a hand over her stomach to rid her of the tickling sensation.
"If he wasn't already dead, I'd kill him myself for laying a hand on you." Bucky said darkly, once Natasha had stopped giggling.
"But he is dead, he'll never hurt anyone ever again." Natasha said, allowing Bucky to shepherd her to their bed.
"Yes well, looks like someone is getting her knees and toes tickled until the bruises heal." Bucky said, reaching down to tickle Natasha behind the knee, which sent the black widow into hysterics once again.
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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Cold.
Natasha let out a yelp, as she felt Bucky drawing nonsense patterns on her stomach with his metal hand.
It tickled sure, but it was mostly because of the sudden touch of the cold metal.
"What?" He asked innocently, as Natasha tried to squirm away.
"Don't tell me you're that ticklish." He of course knew the answer to that already. As the pointer finger of his vibranium hand swirled lazily around her bellybutton.
"C-Cold!" Natasha choked out through giggles, which became higher in pitch as he tickled her bellybutton.
Bucky chuckled, and gently rolled over so he was facing the giggling widow.
"I know a way to warm you up." He said, abandoning her bellybutton only to replace the cold feeling of his metal hand with the warm feeling of his lips on the goosebump covered skin.
Natasha giggled cursing her sensitivity, her cheeks burning.
"Feel warmer?" Bucky asked halting the kisses for a moment. The only response he got was giggles.
"How about now?" Bucky asked before blowing raspberries all over Natasha's quivering stomach, making the widow screech with laughter.
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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Tickle Sentence-starters for ffs 🪶
Send me in my ask box some of them if you wanna for future ffs!! 😊
“You're so ticklish, aren't you?”
“I’ll give you five seconds to run”
“Your *spot* is so cute. It would be bad for you if it's ticklish”
“You've said your last cheeky thing. Come'ere!”
“I'm going to spider your *spot*, the spiders will get your *spot*...”
“Those ribs look tasty. Nomnomnomnom!”
“I can do this all day!”
“The tickle monster is gonna getcha!”
“Coochie coochie coo!”
“Hm? What was that? You have to stop laughing so I can hear you clearly”
“Wow, I’m barely even touching you and you’re already laughing so much!”
“Stop? But you’re enjoying yourself so much, why would I stop?”
“Ι’m gonna get you!”
“If you didn’t think it was funny, then why are you smiling?”
“You can’t run from the tickle monster!”
“How is your *spot* this ticklish?!”
“Just because I haven’t tickled you all day, doesn’t mean you have to pout”
“Oh, is this spot sensitive?”
“You know, you’re a lot cuter than you realize”
“Liar?! How you dare?! You are getting it now!”
“Nah-uh your not going anywhere”
“Oh wow, I knew your *spot* was ticklish but this seems to make you go crazy!”
“You are in no position to make threats”
“Admit you’re adorable and this all stops”
“Come out, giggles... You know I’ll find you eventually...”
“There is no comeback, princess. It’s gonna happen”
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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Relax.
Coming home from a mission was always stressful for Natasha.
For one, she wanted to be absolutely sure no one followed her back to her apartment. For another, she didn’t like coming home to silence.
But mostly, it was because ever since Bucky had moved in, she was afraid of leading someone back to him.
Tonight, when she came home, still dressed in the disguise she’d worn on her mission. He met her at the door with a kiss. And she knew he could tell she was on edge.
After the third or fourth time of her jumping every time someone walked down the hall outside their door, Bucky felt he had to do something.
The little black dress that she wore was strapless, with slits down the side that left very little to the imagination. and left a lot of her figure exposed.
“You’re so tense,” Bucky sighed, while Natasha’s focus was directed out the window to the parking lot below.
“Let’s do something about that.” 
Before Natasha could react, Bucky’s good hand was exploring her ribcage, ticking her vulnerable ribs. Instantly, the redheaded widow jumped up from the couch where they’d been sitting, Bucky had a smile on his face and a light in his eyes, Natasha knew that look.
“Run.”
He didn’t have to tell her twice. Kicking off her heels, Natasha sprinted for the bedroom, Bucky in hot pursuit behind her.
He chased her around the room, like a cat playing with a mouse, until at last he had her cornered between the bed and the wall.
“Don’t you dare.” Natasha said as her boyfriend approached her, Bucky still had that look on his face, maybe if she was quick enough she could still escape.
She waited a moment too long, no sooner had she thought about escaping, then Bucky had grabbed her and wrestled her onto the bed.
“I think someone, needs to relax.” Bucky said once she was on the bed and he was hovering over her.
“This is not my idea of relaxing!” A devilish smirk came over Bucky’s face at Natasha’s words.
“James!” Her voice held a warning. Which he ignored, retaliating with a playful:
“Natalia.” Before reaching for her with both hands, fingers, cold vibranium and warm flesh, digging into her sensitive ribcage.
Natasha exploded into giggles, but every time she reached for him to try and stop him from tickling her, he quickly dodged her.
It was a general rule, that they didn’t use restraints when they did this, it reminded them both too much or the ordeals they had been through. But it seemed like they didn’t need them, because every time he tickled her Natasha was rendered helpless by laughter.
“There’s that pretty smile!” Bucky cooed as he tickled her lower ribs.
“Go to hell!” Was Natasha’s response through laughter. Which only went up an octave when Bucky began to tickle her stomach.
“So rude,” he said mock offended, Natasha shook her head, still laughing as she tried to throw the super soldier off of her, but to no avail.
“Apologize.” But Natasha was laughing too hard, as the soldier spidered his fingers over her abdomen.
“No? I guess I got to bring out the big guns then.” Bucky said ceasing the tickling to Natasha’s stomach.
Natasha frowned to herself, what was he planning? Usually, her stomach was her kill spot, Bucky could tickle her there for hours, hell. Natasha was so sensitive on her stomach that kisses even tickled!
And then she felt it.
the light scratching on the ball of her nylon clad foot.
The Black Widow squealed and tried to pull away, but Bucky quickly put her feet in a headlock.
“Say you’re sorry.” Bucky instructed, as Natasha tried in vain to free her feet.
“No, no, no, Jahahamse!” Once again, Bucky was tickling her, just below the toes. Normally, tickling Natasha’s feet would result in a few giggles. But the silky black nylon was only making matters worse.
“I don’t think that’s an apology.” He was scratching at her arches now, clearly enjoying himself, Natasha could barely breathe, she was laughing so hard.
“I-I’m sohohohohohohory! Please! James, I- I can’t...”
“What are you sorry for?” Damn him! He said it as casually as if he were commenting on the weather. All the while, switching between her arches and tickling her toes.
“I’m sohohohry for telling you to go to hell!” Natasha said, but the torture didn’t stop.
“And, what else?”
“A-And for coming ho-home so tense!” Those must have been the magic words, because Bucky released her feet, and smiled at her.
“Do you feel better now?” He asked, laying down beside her on the bed.
“I’m just trying to protect us.” Natasha said flinching away, expecting more tickles.
“I know,” His metal hand reached up to play with her hair.
“But I promise you, there’s nowhere safer than here.” The cool metal of the vibranium was massaging her scalp now, and Natasha sighed.
Finally relaxing.
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winterwidowtickles · 2 years
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Hi! I’m Fae, and this is my little corner where I post tickle fics for one of my favorite ships, Winterwidow!
Feel free to send in a prompt or just enjoy yourself!
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