#angryhugstk

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Angryhugs tk headcanons!!!!woah

(art by @mosaichunter theyre so cool guys)

Goob - Ler-leaning

Shrimpo - Lee-leaning (he’s so pathetic 💔)

(Lee!Shrimpo)

Shrimpo says he “hates being tkd” just so Goob will tk him

Shrimpo’s sides are EXTREMELY ticklish like one brush makes him giggle

Always pretends he hates it when Goob tks him but he loves it hes stupid 💔💔

Get’s REALLY embarrassed so he tries to cover up his face

(Ler!Goob) 

Goob LOVES to tickle hug shrimpo (and toons in general he’s very evil)

He tks shrimpo to cheer him up (it works most of the time (to the dismay of shrimpo(he loves it tho)))

He loves seeing Shrimpo smile so he’ll often tk him out of the blue just to see his smile

(Lee!Goob) 

He is ticklish ALL OVER stpiuud boy…

He always messes with Shrimpo to get him to tk him (Shrimpo usually falls for it cuz he dimbb)

He SQUEALS he is veryloud💔styuipod……

(Ler!Shrimpo) 

Ruffles Goobs fur to tk him

Sometimes tks Goob at his sides when Goob hugs him

yaa!!

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”Oh Shrimpo!” (Angryhugs TK oneshot)

Shrimpo was having one of those days.

One of those days where he’s upset at everything possible, one where he doesn’t want to even SEE any other toon. He’d been having days like this frequently, and he hated it. 

Everything was too much on days like this. It was too bright, it was too loud, he could feel every fiber of his bed rubbing against him, but he couldn’t do anything to stop it. 

The only toon who he was remotely okay with seeing on these days was Goob. He would never admit it, but he enjoyed the fluffy craft’s company, even when he was upset as he is now. 

He wanted to see Goob, but he couldn’t bring himself to move to pick up his phone to call the craft, curling up into a ball at the corner of his bed and squinting his eyes shut and attempting to cover his ears. 

Eventually he managed to finally bring himself to grab his phone, nearly being blinded by the light radiating off of the device as he frantically tries to text the fluffy craft, sending him a sporadic message telling him to come to the shrimp’s room.

Tears begin to well in his eyes as he begins to hyperventilate slightly, hiding under his blanket as soft sobs escape his body. He hated being overstimulated. He hated having to be so weak. He could hear the muffled sounds of toons talking in the other rooms, not being able to make out what they say despite how loud he perceived them to be, the dim light of his room was blaring through his eyelids as he squeezed them shut. He wanted everything to cease. The muffled voices became louder and louder, he could hear his heart beating fast throughout his entire body, spiraling until a certain sound broke through the white noise he was spiraling into. Three bold knocks at the door before the creaking of wood as the door opener, the fluffy craft slowly entering and shutting the door with a worried expression on his face.

He had gotten the shrimp’s text as he was in the main lobby eating lunch with his friends. He hadn’t seen Shrimpo all day, slightly worried for him as he ate. He heard his phone buzz on the table, seeing it was from shrimpo, he poorly attempted to quickly open his phone to see the text message, fumbling to put in his password multiple times due to his arms weighing his hands down. As he read the short text, he became more worried, quickly excusing himself much to the confusion of the other toons. 

As the craft opened the door, he was met with the sight of a shaking bump underneath a blanket, small sobs escaping from it as Goob made his way over and slowly sat down next to him, lifting up the blanket to see the shrimp’s face, being met with Shrimpo attempting to cover his puffy, glistening eyes as more tears continue to fall. Goob placed a hand on the back of the smaller toon, gently rubbing circles into him as he pulled the shrimp into an embrace with his other hand as he lied down to meet his eyes. 

“Shrimpy…what’s wrong..?” Goob asked sympathetically, gently grabbing Shrimpo’s hand and moving it away from his face so they could make eye contact, the shrimp looking down and away from Goob, only responding with a small whine.

“Awh…It’s ok shrimpy, come here…” Goob said, softly smiling as he turned shrimpo to his other side, pressing the smaller ones back against his fluffy chest as he engulfs the shrimp within his embrace, curling around him.

Shrimpo coos as he melts into the touch from the taller one, his sobs turning into small sniffles as his breathing begins to calm.

“See? It’s gonna be alright…” Goob coos, rubbing circles into the shrimp’s sides, which stifles a small snicker from the shrimp, him quickly trying to hide it by covering his mouth. 

The fluffy craft had noticed though, and he had an idea.

He wrapped shrimpo into a hug and picked him up, his long arms being more than enough to restrain the shrimp as well as Goob having free reign of his hands. Goob began to tickle at the shrimp’s sides playfully, which made Shrimpo begin to giggle, breaking through the nonverbal front he’s been putting on.

“H-Hey!! Stohohop that!!” The shrimp protested, unable to hold back his laughs as the fluffy craft tickled at his sides.

Goob chuckled, “Noooo~ I like hearing you laugh!!” He responded playfully, continuing to get Shrimpo’s sides, much to the dismay of the shrimp.

“Nohoho!! I meheheh- I mehehean it!!! Stohohop that!!!!” Shrimpo again attempts to get the fluffy craft to stop, his previously teary eyes beginning to dry as Goob continues to tickle him.

“Hehe~ You can’t make me shrimpy!! I’m gonna GETCHA!” Goob playfully threatened, beginning to tickle the underneath of the shrimp’s arms, making him laugh harder.

“HEHEHEY!!! PFFT- STOHOP!! STOPSTOPSTOHOHOP!” Shrimpo began to tug childishly at Goob’s arms, wanting to be let down from this (admittedly lovely for him) torture.

“Nuh uhh~ I wanna see you smile silly!” He teases, not letting go no matter how much Shrimpo tugs at him.

“F-FINE! EHEHE!- FINE! YOUHOHO WIN! I’M- HEHEHE- I’M SMIHIHILING OHOKAY! LEHEHEHET ME DOHOWN!!” Goob simply chuckles as he drops Shrimpo back onto the bed, the shrimp taking a moment to regain his breath.

“huff….NEVER….do that again…..huff…..Goob…”

Goob laughs affectionately as he pats the smaller toons head

“Oh shrimpy, you know you enjoy it!”

Shrimpo looks away blushing as he mumbles something to himself

“…shut up.”

hiii this is my first tk fic on here!!! Sorry if things may be out of character i just really love them and uhhh idk yeah….feel free to request fics!!!!