#ticklish!marc

[skylarstark4826]

I really absolutely completely loved this beautiful fanart of the Miraculous Ladybug series of the LGBT ship of Marcaniel/Capribold of the characters of Marc Anciel and Nathaniel Kurtzberg together and above all because I love that in it we see how Luka and Adrien are tickling Marc and Nathaniel while they were tied up but also because I like to imagine that they would have made a bet to show who has more resistance to tickling but also because I really like to imagine that Adrien and Luka would have realized the feelings of Marc and Nathaniel for the other but they would also had realized that neither dared to tell the other and then they would have made a bet with them 2 that if they lost they would kiss between them 2 and if they won then Luka and Adrien would have to do something embarrassing as punishment but at the same time it also ends as Marc seems that he is about to lose and laugh while Nathaniel tries to control himself at the same time that he encourages Marc so that he can endure and win the bet against Adrien and Luka but at the same time also because I really like the idea that we can see them again for longer time together but also because it excites me to think that both of them, when not wanting to have secrets between them, decided to reveal their secret superhero identity to the other and when the 2 had been alone then Nathaniel and Marc would have revealed to the other that they were Caprikid and Rooster Bold but at the same time also and above all because I'm really excited that we see them for longer together during season 6 of the Miraculous Ladybug series in every possible way

By the way, these beautiful Fanart of them are not mine and the credits are not for me, but I will let you know that right here I am going to leave you the link of the real creator on DeviantArt.

I also did it for: @moonlightchild77 and @true-justice And especially because my best friend @moonlightchild77 also likes Nathaniel and Marc's boat together, since she also likes the ship LGBT of them 2 together from Miraculous Ladybug

[valiantphantomangel]

Hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it @just-a-fluffy-knight 💜

Oh no

"You know you aren't getting away from me right?" Marc smirked as he ran after you while you two circled the couch.

"Now hold on a Damm second, i didn't even do anything!" You exclaimed as you kept looking at him from the other side of the couch. When he moved left you moved right and so on.

"So when Steven told me that you stole his candy stash and therefore also mine, he was lying?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yep, i would never do something like that, I'm the pure picture of innocence" you said with a sweet smile.

"Now that's the biggest lie that I ever hear" Marc smirked before launching himself over the couch with those stupid reflexes that he has.

You squealed right before you were tackled onto the carpet behind the couch and boy did he not take it easy on you.

This man dug into the ribs before you even hit the ground and quickly sat himself down on your thighs.

"MARCHAGGAHGAHGA" you screamed in hysterical laughter as you trashed around.

"Yes that's my name, what's yours?" He teased as he kept one hand on your ribs while letting the other scribble around your belly button.

"YOU BastERD-HAHHAHAGHAG"!!!

"Now now no need for such foul language" he tsskd at you "You only have to tell me where you put the rest of our candy and I'll let you go".

"NEVERHIHIHIHIHIHI"

"Bad choice of words".

Marc leaned forward and blew a raspberry in your neck as he squeezed your sides.

Your deep belly laughter came out as you shook with laughter and only when you felt you were going to go insane from the tickles did you tap out.

"Where is it?" He grinned as he hung above you.

You pointed behind you under the TV table since you were still gaining your breath, Marc stood up, freeing you and walked over to that spot.

You sat up slowly, the remaining ghost tickles still dusting over your tummy and your hair a mess. But with a bright smile on your face.

You stood up when you caught your breath and slowly began to move away, because there was something under the TV table.

.... But it wasn't their precious candy.

You ran away giggling when you heard the glitter bomb go off and an angry but amused Spanish shout behind you.

[amazingmsme]

Laying My Love On You

AN: Still catching up, hang in there! Here’s day 22 with Steven & Layla! Just some really cute fluff for the cute boi. & yes it’s a fucking Mamma Mia reference, eat your heart out.

Layla had brought it up to him while they were out running errands, and Marc had to admit the idea amused him greatly. Mostly because he knew from experience how lovingly cruel she could be, and well, Steven had been rather annoying and sulky lately. How he could still be hung up over a damn fish for this long was beyond him. Regardless, he had this coming.

She'd said that Steven accidentally let slip that he's rather ticklish, but immediately realized his mistake and forced Marc out instead. He'd been subtly trying to avoid her ever since. Or not so subtle, it would seem.

They were sitting on the couch, a rerun of the Halloween Baking Championship playing in the background.

"You ready?" she whispered, lips barely ghosting over the shell of his ear. He shivered.

"Yeah, but I don't think I'm the one you should be asking," Marc chuckled, allowing her to straddle him and pin his arms to his sides.

Steven was abruptly shoved out. At first, he worried something might be wrong, but then he felt soft lips pepper his neck with tickly kisses.

"Whaha- Lahayla! Ihit's mehehe!" he cried out, as if he could never be the intended target.

"Aw, did Marc not warn you?" she asked, her tone clearly mocking. "You just thought you could hide forever, huh? Or at least until I'd forget about how you're, how did you put it? "Devastatingly ticklish?"" she quoted, a devilish grin spreading across her face. Steven went pale.

"Did- did I say that? That's seems like an exaggeration-" he cut himself off with a giggly squeal when her lips connected with his neck.

"No you definitely said that. It's been ingrained in my memory," she spoke against his skin, the vibrations causing giggles to bubble up in his throat.

She trailed kisses from his jawline down to his collarbone, enjoying every shriek, gasp and squeal he let out. She smirked, "And judging by your reactions, I'd say you were spot on," she teased, mouthing at his Adams apple. He threw his head back and cackled in response.

"Ohoho cohohome ohon, d-don't tease!" he pleaded through helpless laughter. She couldn't help but laugh along.

"Aw, but why not? Does it make it woooorse?" she cooed in a high pitched voice. Steven blushed and tried to scrunch his neck.

"Yehehes ohokahahay?" he whined, burying his face in his hands to hide. Layla scoffed, grabbing his wrists and pulling them away.

"You've been hiding for far too long, I wanna see you smile," she said in a honey sweet tone.

"I-I just thought Marc deserved to be out while you're here," he stuttered out, his honestly surprising them both.

"You know I want to spend time with you too, right?" she asked softly. Steven shrugged.

"Well, yeah, but he's the one you married," he pointed out sheepishly. "Just figured you'd rather be with him," he said quietly.

Steven heard a scoff from his left. He looked to the side to see Marc staring at him from a decorative mirror on the adjacent wall. He furrowed his brows, as if questioning him. Marc wore a smug smirk and said, "That sounds like a pretty flimsy excuse for swapping places in the middle of a tickle attack. You deserve this."

Steven was about to defend himself, yelping instead when Layla grabbed him by the hips and tugged so he was laying flat on his back. Before he could ask what she was doing, his shirt was being taken off. Her lips kissed from the base of his neck down his chest as breathy snickers and squeals filled the air.

With the trail of ticklish kisses she left in her wake, it wasn't hard to guess where her next target was.

"Lahahaylahaha nohoho! Nohohot my tuhummyyy!" he whined, hands tangled in her hair as he weakly tried to shove her away, or at the very least redirect her to a different spot.

"Oh, did I find your tickle spot?" she taunted, nuzzling her face into the warm skin. He shrieked, deep belly laughter pouring freely from his mouth with the force of rushing rapids. Layla laughed, the vibrations sending tiny shocks through his system. "I'll take that as a yes!"

Layla was going to have a very fun night.

[tickletastic]

Carnival Mirrors

Fandom: Moon Knight

Ship: Marc and Steven/Layla

Summary: Marc takes advantage of the fact that he can use mirrors to talk to Steven, teasing him is so much easier when Marc can look him in the eyes. Day nine of Miya and Mia’s Tickletober: mirrors!

Over the past few days, Steven had been acting much differently. Not in a bad way, he wasn’t fearful or anxious like he could get at times, but in a nervous, flustered, anticipatory way; a way that had his ears turning red as soon as he caught Marc’s face in the mirror, speed walking past it in hopes that he hadn’t looked for too long. 

Marc, of course, had started this game between them, one that he seemed to be on the winning end of thus far. Steven couldn’t even spare him a glance, closing his eyes when he passed a reflective surface, breathing in sharply when the shiny black screen of his phone glared back at him. Marc managed to make every encounter entirely mortifying, teasing Steven about how red he had turned, or making a comment about how sensitive he is just about everywhere. 

They had promised they would stop fighting for the body, though of course there were times when the two of them couldn’t see eye to eye, struggling to decide whose turn was next, or which one of them had agreed to go out with Layla. During a grapple between the two of them, while Steven had been getting ready in the bathroom, Marc had managed to gain control of one of the arms. Steven had seen his mischievous expression in the mirror and just barely stopped himself from shuddering, desperately trying to capture the arm with the one he still had control of. 

The fight came to a screeching halt when the hand Marc had control of tweaked Steven’s side, sending him into a fit of giggles, backing up until his back had hit the bathroom wall. Marc didn’t stop, of course. In fact, he had continued to roam over Steven’s torso, teasing Steven for how hard he was laughing, how easily he had gone down. Something about being able to see Marc’s face, witnessing the fond eyes and teasing smile, made it entirely worse, and Steven found himself hysterical in minutes. The debacle ended with him conceding the body to Marc, who found himself panting from Steven’s residual laughter when he took control.

Since then, everytime Steven passed a mirror, or looked in a puddle, or saw his own face reflected in Gus’ fish tank, Marc would overpower an arm, reaching out to tickle Steven for a few seconds, keeping him on edge. Thus began this waltz between the two of them, Steven constantly avoiding his reflection while Marc tried to tease him until his blush lasted all day. 

Layla had noticed the change in Steven, though, noting it to be mostly harmless, she figured she shouldn’t push to know why he was suddenly so skittish. Honestly, it was kind of cute, the way he’d flinch away with a pitched giggle when she went in for a cuddle, or let breaths out of his nose when she would come towards him too suddenly. 

Now, while the two of them were having lunch on a gloomy autumn afternoon, Layla couldn’t help but observe another eccentricity. 

“Steven, you’ve got something on your face.”

Steven’s eyes widened, “do I? Let’s see.” He grabs a napkin and uses it to wipe around his mouth, hoping it was gone. 

“It’s still there,” Layla giggles, “it looks like it might be cream or something, have you been using the moisturizer I gave you?”

Steven’s cheeks turn pink, but he nods, a shy smile on his lips. Layla reaches out and tries to rub it away, but it seems to be dried up, and she is not going to do the mom thing, lest Marc make fun of her for the rest of their lives.

“I think it might be dried on,” Layla explains, “why don’t you take a look in the mirror and clean it off with some water?”

She notices that Steven, for some reason, blushes even more, his eyes looking down at the tablecloth. His eyebrows furrow and his mouth goes into a tight, straight line, “No, I don’t think I will.”

“Wha-?” Layla scoffs, “what do you mean you don’t think you will?”

“Well, I don’t think I will go look in the mirror and wipe it off.”

Layla scrunches her nose, tilting her head to the side as if examining Steven the way she examines the artifacts she’s known to hunt down. “Now, has Marc been teasing you?”

Steven somehow gets redder, sputtering out in a poor attempt to deflect, “no, why would he? I’m not scared of Marc, of course not.”

“Alright,” Layla says slowly, a grin on her lips, “then go wipe your face.”

Steven considers for a second, but resigns himself to his fate, knowing that eventually, he would have to look in the mirror. He walks slowly to the washroom, so slowly that Layla would almost think he’s going to face his own doom, and Steven thinks that, in a way, he is. 

It takes him nearly two minutes to work up the nerve to look back at Marc, practically already picturing the stupid smirk and teasy, upturned eyebrows before he even meets his eyes. When they do make eye contact, Steven knows that he’s done for. 

“Been avoiding me?” Marc asks, a mischievous hint in his voice. 

Steven plays dumb, waving a hand up dismissively, “What? Avoiding you? No, of course not.”

“You have been,” Marc sing-songs, “and I know why.” 

Steven’s eyes go wide when he realizes he’s losing feeling in his right hand, and he tries everything to get it back, all for naught. “Marc, no. Don’t you dare, Marc. I’m warning yo-”

Steven gets cut off by his own squeal, snorting as ‘Marc’s hand’ spiders over his ribs, tasering between them. He’s giggling, though still composed enough to continue fighting for control. 

“Oh no you don’t, Mr. Giggles,” Marc teases, “you’ve been avoiding me for so long, you’re not getting away so easy.”

Steven yelps when the hand rushes down to his side, a claw vibrating rapidly as he tries to wrestle the hand away. “Mahaharc nohoho!”

Marc laughs at Steven’s reactions, not humouring his begging. He believes he had waited long enough, lurking and waiting for Steven to look at him. He knows exactly how to take Steven apart, and he plans on doing it. 

Marc’s hand goes down to hover over Steven’s tummy, and he hunches over, desperately trying to block it out. “Marc, noho! Do not, Maharc!”

Marc sees through Steven’s demands and makes quick work scratching and pinching Steven’s sensitive tummy. Steven’s knees buckle, and he writhes desperately as he tries to pry the hand away.

He can’t even hear the knock on the bathroom door, or Layla calling his name. She opens the door to see Steven on the ground, giggling as seemingly his own hand tickles him. Layla puts the pieces together now: the skittishness, the giggling, the mirror aversion, and laughs fondly as she takes in the sight. 

“Layla, HEHELP MEHEHE!” Steven squeals, twisting around in any way he thinks might stop the torture. 

“Hmm,” Layla hums, assessing the situation, “I think I might be on Marc’s side for this one.”

When Layla leans down to add her fingers to the mix, Steven howls, pounding his fist against the floor. When the tickling is over, and he’s left a red, panting mess, giggling incrementally on the tiled floor, he can’t help but think that maybe he hadn’t actually minded it at all.

[sl0t4matt]

omg if u can cld u pls do that one tiktok prank where like u tell ur bf to get out the room so u can change but with marc guiu !!!!! thank uuu love

m. guiu | prank

this is so badd, i didn’t even check grammar so sorry for that 😭

you casually scroll through tiktok stopping at a video of a girl pranking her boyfriend by telling him to leave the room, because she wants to change. you giggle every second through the video since it reminds you a lot of marc and your relationship. you have to do that with him! he usually never leaves the room when you change, since he has quite literally, already seen every inch of your body.

you look at marc sitting in front of his desk, legs spread and controller in between both of his hands. you can’t lie, he looks hot right now. maybe you should cancel the pran-. no. you have a mission. “marc!” you call out of him. you’re not sure if he could hear you since he’s on a call with hector, so you get up tapping his shoulder. he turns around, looking up at you, eyes dumbfound.

“i’m gonna log off.“ he tells hector, before he takes his headset off and pulls you closer by your thigh, making you stand in front of him. his hands move to you butt squeezing it with a knowing smirk on his face.

you slap his hand away, shaking your head. he’s always so horny. there’s times you’re not sure wether that’s a good or a bad thing (also since you’re not exactly better).

“baby can you get out? i’m trying to change.” he furrows his brows. “why would i get out?” he laughs. “because i want my privacy.” you answer, walking up to your closet.

“we’ve been together for four years, i’ve already seen every inch of your body, what are you talking about?” he gets up sitting down on the bed, watching you pick out an outfit. “marc just get out!” you’re starting to roll your eyes.

“did i do something wrong, ma?” you try to contain your laughter, but a smile can’t help but form on your lips, having to hide it since you’re facing the closet.

“no i just want you to leave so i can dress.” you tell him once again. “you’re not even going anywhere! i’m staying i don’t care.” he huffs, staying put in the bed. “you cunt.” you throw your top on him. he chuckles, catching it swiftly. shit you didn’t think he would catch it.

you let yourself also drop on the bed. “ugh, you passed it.” he turns around looking at you weirdly. “passed what?” you roll your eyes, playfully. “the prank. if you wouldn’t have, i could have a reason to break up with your annoying ass.” you sigh, dramatically. he suddenly moves on top of you, pinning you down on the bed. “oh, is that so?” he raises his brows, a smirk forming it’s way in the corner of his lips. you nod, teasingly.

he starts pinching the side of your waist making you giggle and try to push him off. tears build up in the corner of your eyes as he keeps tickling you. the thing is he knows exactly where you’re ticklish and where not, which makes him pulling this move totally not fair! “get off me, you whale!” he furrows his brows. “but you love this position, ma.” you gasp hitting his chest. “that’s when we’re doing something else asshole.”

“i mean if you wanna fuck just say that.” he taunts leaning closer. “shut up.” you chuckle, pushing his face away.

[guiusse]

blond. - marc guiu

warnings: none that i know of, some curse words

ik i said id never write ab blonde marc guys cuz it physically hurts me but i tried anyways !! this one took suchhh a looong time but i hope u guys like it.

are you fkin insane? you texted marc immediately upon seeing the story of him proudly getting a buzzcut. one thing you've always liked about him was his fluffy hair, the way it bounced perfectly whenever he ran, the softness it had when you'd run your hands through it, the honey like color that you always told him you wish your kids would inherit and the way it just made him ten times hotter than he already was.

"absolutely mental." you exclaimed as soon as he walked into the bedroom, showing off his new hair with a smug smile. you stood up, looking up at him and touching the now buzzed and bleached hair. "i want to strangle you, can i strangle you?"

he laughed, giving you a side to side view of his hair. "you like?" he smirked, chuckling when you shook your head no. "i like? no marc, i'm going insane. just who in hell told you to do this?"

"i look handsome, no?" he said, his thick spanish accent lingering as he spoke, "you better hope your hair grows fast." you said in a jokingly threatening way.

"oh c'mon, does it really not suit me?" he groaned, holding your waist as you touched his head. "everything suits you, unfortunately." he still looked hot, he always does. this was just such a big change that you couldn't physically comprehend it.

"so you like it?" he smiled, leaving light kisses on your neck. "i don't hate it."

"i was going to put your name in red dye, show off who my girlfriend is" he said, pulling away from your neck a little, "horrendous idea. do that and i'll murder you, blondie."

oh boy, you sure slept that night - with marc, laying his head on your chest, his new buzz being ticklish on your face - hoping that his hair grew fast. just how long till you see brunette marc again?

𝔤𝔲𝔦𝔲𝔰𝔰𝔢 '24.

[mah-t-wordblog]

Can we get another Nath vs. Marc tk fic, but the twist is that their just endlessly teasing each other without actually touching 🙃

Yeeeeeah! Here it is! My babies!!! Sorry for the delay, hard week 💛💛

Draw

Switch: Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Marc Anciel (more teasing than real tickles)

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Ships: Marcaniel

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Nathaniel's seat in the classroom was at the last desk, right at the back, it wasn't a bad spot, he could pay attention to the teacher and draw if he wanted

Beside him was a window that showed the view outside the classroom, to the schoolyard, sometimes, when he didn't feel like paying attention, he would stare out of this window, watching people pass by outside

Today Nath had one more class than Marc, he knew that, so the boy would went to the art room to wait for him

At one point when Nathaniel looked at the window, Marc was there, the dark-haired boy realized that the other was looking at him and smiled, waving his hands

Nath waved back, smiling

The writer gave a strange smile, and then shook his fingers as if they were claws, he wanted to see Nath's reaction

No sooner said than done, the artist simply blushed 5 shades of red, Marc didn't even know he could make his boyfriend like that, he laughed when Nath tried to hide his blushing face

“Nathaniel? Are you okay?” The teacher asked “you're so red, do you want to go out for a bit?”

Nathaniel stood up “yes, please teacher” and ran away

In the hallway, he reached Marc, pulled him close and whispered in his ear

“If you keep doing these things, I’ll have to tickle you so, so, so much to remember you who’s the most ticklish” he smiled

The dark-haired boy blushed possibly twice as much as the other, Nath just walked away and went back to his room, leaving the other disconsolate there

After class ended, Nath found Marc and they went together to the dark-haired boy’s apartment, his parents weren’t home

During the whole way, Marc couldn’t help but blush and feel anxious that grew with each second he remembered the scene of him teasing Nath, and of course, being teased back

He shivered

Nathaniel, on the other hand, smiled mischievously, sometimes, “accidentally”, poking his boyfriend’s side or giving him a light squeeze, unintentionally of course

When they arrived at the apartment, they left their things in the living room

“Marc~” Nathaniel began, with his fingers in the shape of claws and shaking them slightly

“S-stop it!” Marc sat on the couch, covering his face

“Why? Are you afraid of tickling?”

The writer let out another little scream

“What’s wrong, rainbow, you don’t like the word tickle? Tickle, tickle tickle~” Nath sat next to his boyfriend and tried to grab his ribs, but the attack was stopped by Marc, who grabbed his hands and looked at him with a face that seemed like he was trying to look threatening

“N-not again, I’m going to do t-that to you” he was brave, jumped forward and grabbed one of Nathaniel’s arms, lifting it above his head

“Wow, where did that strength come from?” Nathaniel smiled, without any real fear of his boyfriend

“You’ll see the strength that will come when I finish you” he approached the other’s face “I’m going to t-t-tickle you until you forget your own name, love”

Yeah… Nath didn’t expect that, where did that courage come from? This time it was the redhead who blushed even more, his heart racing in his chest as he looked away, not wanting to look at Marc

“What’s wrong? Weren’t you the t-tickle monster? What happened?~ Am I making you nervous, Nath?”

“S-shut up” he murmured

“Oh~ so we’ve reached a serious stage~ how about if now you start laughing?~”

“M-Marc Anciel!” In a fit of nervousness Nath pushed his boyfriend and reversed roles, ending up sitting on top of him. He held one of his hands under his knee, while raising the other above Marc's head, exposing his weakest points.

“Oops~ not so confident now, huh?~”

That was true, Marc's eyes widened and he started to giggle.

“Why are you giggling?”

“I’m nohohohot- EheheAH!” The writer exclaimed when Nathaniel brought his hand closer to his exposed armpit. “I dohohohon’t knohohohohow!”

“Save those precious laughs for when I really finish you off.”

“Nohohoho! Pleheheheheahahse!”

“And all these begging too~” he smiled mischievously, finally attacking his boyfriend

The tickle fight didn't last a minute on the same person, Marc and Nath felt hungry to make each other laugh and blush

In the end, they were so tired that they lay down, one next to the other, and simply fell asleep on the couch, without even realizing it

Marc's parents came home and saw the two of them there, together, cute, and put a blanket over them

It was obviously a draw

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Thanks for reading!!!! (I’m so excited to watch the Marc x math episode in Portuguese 😭😭)

[little-saw]

Uhmmm, barely ticklish Marc, who is more embarrassed that someone is willing to even touch him softly..

Barely ticklish Marc who grumbles and whines but can't help but giggle when you scritch at him..

Barely ticklish Marc who is a sucker for teases..

Barely ticklish Marc who doesn't find hard aggressive tickles pleasing, but gentle motions mind melting..

BARELY TICKLISH MARC!!!!

[girlwithwolftatoo]

Hey! How would the moon boys react to fem!reader? Cupping their face in her hand out of the blue?

Weather is more than appropiate for fluff stuff <3

Moon Boys + Reader cupping their face

Marc Spector:

The most reluctant of three. He craves for signs of affection but won't react positively to it at first.

Your hands holding his face makes him feel... weird, a little vulnerable, a little childish. Consider most of his childhood and adolescence he didn't get much love.

"Drop it" he murmurs, but he's not serious. Won't take your hands off, won't turn away, he just struggles with his own feelings.

Little by little, he breaks. He sobs with an expression of embarrasment, as if waiting you'd find it ridiculous or stupid (which of course, isn't the case), and may kneel down as you still cup his face, all defeated and tired.

Listening words of reassurement and compassion is the best for him. Feeling you trust him and love him despite any mistake or flaw gives him the self-confidence he lost so long time ago, and the fact you don't judge him is even more important.

"I'm sorry, I... I know I'm not good foor you..." "You never say that again, Marc. It's a lie. You're good, for yourself and for me"

Steven Grant:

You probably caught him in the middle of a crisis or a panic attack, mumbling so fast his accent becomes thicker and you can barely undestand what he says, and once you put your hands on his jaw...

"What are...? Ohhh that feels better, yes..." he murmurs as soon as the warmth of your hands relax him almost immediately.

May close his eyes just to enjoy your spoils, even will accept to sit and, perhaps, a little massage on the shoulders (he's very ticklish so be careful).

Little by little, his tangled mind takes a straight trail of thoughts, and he vents everything in a more calmed tone. It's not just the flesh to flesh contact, it's the fact you're there, listening him, what helps him to recover quick.

Chances are he may reccomend to take a nap together, just to be sure he'll wake up in a better mood, or simply make some tea for you and him as a gesture of appreciation for what you did.

"Honestly don't know what would I do if you weren't here, love"

Jake Lockley:

For this case I can imagine two scenarios: one, Jake returning early in the morning, all tired and moody, or two, you having to approach Jake to calm him down since he's losing a little his temper and probably about to do something hideous.

If it's the first case, Jake simply walks in, dropping his jacket nd mumbling something about being sick of everything. Once your hands reach his face, he sighs almost in relief, as if he just entered a hot bathtub.

"I'd wish I could spend night here with you instead of outside more often, bonita" he complains and groans like an exhausted dog, allowing you to rub his face. A soft smile appears in his lips, and you know he's back to normal again, like a spell.

The other scenario sounds dangerous, but not because of Jake. As soon as he feels your presence right next to him, something in his mind sounds an alarm and he stops anything he's doing. If you'd got hurt during his watch, he would never forgive himself.

"Jake, Jake!" anyways you need to call him out to be sure he's paying attention. "It's okay, mi amor, it's over". Just a single hand will do, and he cups it into his own hand, gently squitting his eyes.

"Perdóname, princesa, I just... had a bad time" he murmurs, grabbing onto your hand as if he'd never let it go.

[ivystoryweaver]

ehehe which moon boy do u think is the most ticklish 😆 i feel like its marc and he gets so wound up when you threaten him with a tickle lmao

Ooooh ok. I concur.

Marc Spector is Ticklish

Marc is definitely your grumpy eagle muppet.

He can get the grumps for like the tiniest reason. Like trying to use a can opener

Steven takes the cake - believe it or not - for foulest language. But Marc will make the grumpiest huffs and puffs around the kitchen or bathroom.

It doesn’t help that he’s a neat freak. One. Single. Coffee ground spills and there he goes: grumble grumble

So one day you sneak up behind him and trace your fingers lightly over his back, goosing his ribs.

He jumps a mile and laughs out.

The coffee spills and you’re sure he’s going to be affectionately pissed. (That’s what you call it when he doesn’t want to hear you use the word “grumpy” one more damn time.)

But he laughs.

You’re enchanted. You do it again and he jerks away.

”Stop it,” he huffs, shrugging you off. “That tickles.”

Your mouth drops open. “Babe…are you ticklish?”

“No.” He attempts his absolute grumpiest face, but you attack his soft tummy with your fingers.

He can fight you off if he really wants or needs to. But he’s laughing. The sound of it makes your heart soar.

The next time he’s at his absolute most serious, complaining about something Very Important™, you wiggle your fingers threateningly, inching closer.

”Don’t,” he attempts in his most stern voice, but the corner of his mouth is already curling. “No, baby, don’t.”

You always do.

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The vigilante

A/n: here it is! I hope y'all enjoy the read!

Oxygen inflated your lungs, adrenaline pumping through your veins as you ran through the streets of London, the sounds of fast approaching footsteps thundered behind you.

You were a vigilante who just moved with her parents to London and all was good... Until you met him tonight.

A silhouette draped in a white almost bandage like suit suddenly dropped down in front of you, the white cape following after the stranger.

"You're going to have to come with me" An American accent came from behind the mask.

"What do you want?" You asked from behind your own mask.

"Just the identity of a new vigilante in town"

You immediately knew that you couldn't let that happen, if he saw that you were still a kid he would never take you seriously.

"I can't give you that, I'm sorry" you said as you turned around to run away from him.

He however had predicted this kind of move and intercepted you halfway, throwing you over his shoulder and having such a death grip on your legs that you knew you weren't getting out soon.

"Let me down!" You yelled as you turned and twisted to try and get out of his grip but even with your enhanced strength you weren't a match against him.

"Calm down" The Moon Knight said as he carried you across a few blocks and into what seems like an apartment block.

He opened a door and quite literally threw you onto a chair before tying your arms onto the armrests.

"Come on man this isn't necessary" you groaned as you tugged on your wrists.

"Until you tell me who you are you ain't leaving that chair" he said as his mask disappeared.

"Wait a second I know you! I saw you at a gift shop in a museum!" You exclaimed.

"Well now it's only fair if you tell me who you are since you know who I am" he said as he walked towards you.

"Nope not happening"

"Listen here you wannabe vigilante, when someone who is stronger then you wants to know something from you, you listen" he growled as he put his hands on your shoulders to glare down at you.

But that glare dissolved as a shaky giggle flipped over your lips from when his gloved fingers fluttered past your neck.

He seemed to be listening to something before turning towards you with a smirk.

"Are you ticklish, little vigilante?" He teased as his fingers once again fluttered against the sides of your neck.

"N-no" you stuttered as you suppressed your giggles.

"No? That little giggle of you suggests something else" he grinned as he expertly ghosted his fingertips over the exposed part of your shoulders.

Giggles slipped past your lips before you could stop them and you looked up at him with wide eyes.

"That's what I thought" he smirked before suddenly tasering your sides.

Your body jolted forward as a howl of laughter ripped through your lungs, feet kicking against the floor.

"STOPHIHIHI ITHHAHAHHA" You screamed through your laughter, suddenly very grateful that your mask could only be removed by you otherwise he would have pulled it off a long time ago.

"Until you tell me who you are, I ain't stopping" he grinned as he spidered over your ribs. Blast you for having a skin tight suit.

You shrieked in laughter as you fought against your bonds.

"Come on, it's not that hard. I'll tell you my name if you tell me yours"

You shook your head and he immediately redoubled his efforts, every spot he could find was being mercilessly tickled, your sensitivity not helping one bit.

After minutes of unending torture you couldn't take it anymore "Y/N! AHHAHAHAHHAHA THAT'S MY NAMEHIHIHIHIHI"

He stopped slowly before grinning "Now was that so hard, I'm Marc"

"I would say pleasure to meet you but my mother taught me not to lie" you huffed with couldn't stop the stupid smile on your lips.

"You're a cheeky little thing aren't you?" Marc chuckled as he leaned against the wall opposite of you.

"Can't stop my personality now can I"

"Now take off your mask" he demanded after a short second. The playfulness leaving his voice but that wasn't the strange thing.

It was how his accent changed to a spanish one.

"I'm bound" you stated.

He glared for a second before coming over and cutting the ropes around your wrists.

You stretched your arms before slowly pulling off your mask.

His expression changed to a surprised one "maldito infierno your just a kid"

"I am not a kid" you bit back

He raised his hands in surrender but continued to look at you.

After minutes of you two just staring at each other it started to freak you out a little, his facial expressions stayed completely cold.

"Jake stop it your scaring her" A man with a English accent said and your head snapped at the sound.

There in the mirror was man, the exact copy of the solid man in front of you.

"What the fuck!" You shouted your eyes wide as you stood up from the chair.

Jake looked from you to the man in the mirror.

"You can see him?"

"Of course i can" you said as you mind started to think of a way to escape.

"No one else can see us except for us" The man in the mirror said as Marc appeared next to him "Shut it Steven!"

"That doesn't make any sense" you said as you inched towards the window. All three of them to busy discussing how you could see them.

"She shouldn't be able to see us" Marc said as he ran a hand through his brown hair.

"Yes i know that but the question is what are we going to do with her, she knows all of us now" Steven told the other two and as if on que turned to you where you just managed to get the window open.

"It's been great but I've got to go" You grinned before jumping out of the window.

Jake ran to the window and looked down, expecting to see you crash onto the ground but saw something else entirely.

A web shot from your wrist as you flung yourself into the air before disappearing into the busy city.

"We have got to catch that kid" Jake thought out loud as he turned to the other two.

Marc took control of the body and grabbed his phone, searching a number.

"And I know just the man for the job" He smirked.

The number of Peter Parker ringing.

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

found family!ler!Marc Spector and lee!reader. you can pick any scenario, with cuddles in it

Tickle Hug

Summary: See prompt above :)

(Thank you for your patience while I get this done Anon ❤️😅 I'm sorry it took a while to get to completion ❤️🥲 Hope you enjoy! ❤️ :))

"I'm gonna get ya!"

You squealed as you ran into the living room. The sound of Marc's footsteps pounded behind you.

"Tickle tickle Y/N," the older knight teased.

"No! Dohon't say thahat!"

Marc followed you in your path around the coffee table. "Why?"

"You know whyhy!"

"No." The eldest cut off your path. "I dohohon't."

"Eeek!" You turned the other way and tried to run away, but Marc managed to wrap you in a bear hug from behind. "Ah! No!"

The eldest knight scooped you up. "I'm gonna get you Y/Nnnn!"

"Noho!" You tried to squirm out of Marc's arms. "Lehet mehe go!"

"No can do Y/N." Marc sat down on the couch with you in his arms.

"Eep!"

"You look too cuhute." Marc wrapped you in a hug. "And that means yohou hahave to be tickled!"

"Nooo!"

"Yeeeees." The older knight began to spider up your sides. "Yohou knohow thehe rules."

You broke into a stream of giggles. "Noho!"

"Ahall cuties muhust be tickled upohon ehentering the apartmehent."

"Thahat's juhust aha lihie!"

Marc moved up to your ribs. "A lihie?"

"Yehes!"

"Why would Ihi lihie?"

"Soho yohou cahan tickle uhus!"

Marc spidered up and down your ribs. "If you guys weren't so precious, Ihi wohouldnt hahave to make thehe rule."

You tried to retort but each word became swallowed up by all of the embarrassingly bubbly giggles filling the living room.

"See? Yohou cahan't deny iiiit."

"Shuhut uhup!"

"Whyhy?" Marc smirked as he tickled your top most ribs.

"Shut uUUUP!"

The older knight wiggled his fingers into your armpits. "Do thehe teases make yohou more sensitive?"

"NOOOOOOHO!"

"I think they doho. Yohou're little face is ahall reeed."

He wasn't lying. You could feel the heat pouring off every part of your flustered face. "MEANIHIE!"

"Awww, aham Ihi being mean to the little babyyhyhy?"

"NOT AHA BAHABYYYYYYY! NAAAH!"

Marc had switched from tickling your armpits to blowing raspberries into your neck. The switch made you squeal and snort as he continued blowing them around your neck then onto your collarbone. "MAAARC!"

"Yeees?" The older knight "innocently" asked in between the berries.

Another snorty filled squeal left your mouth. "JEEEHEHERK!"

"Oho Ihim a jerk nohow?" Marc blew a raspberry on the other side of your neck.

"AHEEE! YES!"

"Do you want me toho stohohop?"

You stayed quiet.

"Not even juhust aha liiiittle?"

You bit your lip.

"See? Absolutely adorable!" Marc exclaimed before he rushed forward to nuzzle your neck while his fingers danced along your sides.

The sudden attack had you squealing and melting into a red faced pile of laughter. Although you wished you could smack the grin right off Marc's face, you were enjoying the moment. It felt good just to laugh and giggle in Marc's arms as he playfully tickled you.

"Stop being so precious!" Marc growled into your neck.

"NAAAH! YOHOHOUR BEHEARD!"

"Ihi dohont have aha beard."

A snort slipped out of you. "YOU HAHAVE FACIAL HAHAIR!"

"And?"

"SQUEE! TICKLES!"

The older knight pulled away and flashed you his signature smirk. "Oh?"

You hid your bright red face in your hands as you turned into Marc's shoulder.

"Awww, hiding are wehe?"

You didn't respond.

"Ahaw cohome on now Y/N." You felt Marc's hand spidering on to your tummy. "Dohont hide from me."

You kept your head hidden in Marc's shoulder, small giggles slipping out at the ticklish feeling.

That's when Marc's hand started poking in a circle on your tummy. "Round and round the garden like aha teddyhy behear."

You squeaked.

Two fingers walked down your tummy. "One step."

You tensed.

The fingers moved farther down. "Twooooo step."

You held your breath for half a second.

Then suddenly, Marc's full hand dug into your lower tummy. "Ahhhhh tickly under thehere!"

"Squeee!" You rushed your hands down to grab Marc's wrist. "Naaahahaha!"

"Thehere yohou ahare." The older knight stopped his tickling and rubbed his nose into your cheek. "My little Bahambinoho."

"Nohoho!" You pushed on Marc's chest. "Nohot aha Bambinoho!"

"Yehes." Marc squeezed you close. "Yohoure my Bambinoho."

You stuck your tongue out at the man.

"Ahand yohoure aha goofy Bambino." The older knight ruffled your hair.

You whined. "Not myhy hahair!"

"Looks better thahat wahay."

You slipped under the hand and wrapped Marc in a hug. "Love yohou."

The older knight returned the hug. "Love you tohoo kihiddo."

For a brief moment, you two enjoyed the hug. The only sound filling the room was your residual giggles as you recovered from the tickle attack.

[moonshynecybin]

vale caressing marc’s cheek after the race at catalunya 2014. i think about it a lot

prompt #2: i went full sweethearts with this one they are IN LOVEEEE

“What was that?” Marc says after the race, once they’ve found some time alone.

“Hmm?”

Marc flicks his cheek, steps into his space a little, enjoys the way Vale’s eyes have to lid themselves in order to keep eye contact. It’s a good view. “You touched my helmet, on the cooldown lap.”

“You didn’t like it?” There’s something wry in Vale’s voice, something satisfied and expectant. He knows Marc liked it. The knowledge rushes straight to Marc's head, makes him feel like he's floating. He smiles, looks at the ground for a second. Decides to play it a little coy.

“No, I did not say that.”

Vale smiles, knuckles his fingers into the tender part of Marc’s ribs—right where he’s most ticklish— and makes him bark a laugh, startled and delighted. He squirms, curling in on himself, grabbing a hold of Vale’s arm to stabilize. He doesn’t bother letting go when Vale stops, big hand settling on Marc's waist.

"Maybe next time I don’t do it.” He teases.

Marc shoves him a little, slaps his hand where it rests on his arm.

“No! I didn't say that. I’m just confused.”

Vale’s head tilts closer. Marc can feel his body heat. “What about?”

“Well, I don’t know— was it supposed to be a pinch on my cheek? Or a punch?”

“Well, you are not a child—“

“That I know.”

“—Though you are short like one.”

“Vale!”

"Okay, okay!” Vale acquiesces. Something flashes on his face, soft and a little embarrassed. Marc glows. “I don't know, it was not a pinch."

“And you didn’t want to punch me?” Marc jokes, even as his fingers slip down to curl around Vale’s wrist, thumbing at the skin there.

Vale grins and shrugs, knife sharp. “Not this race.”

Marc’s other hand comes up around Vale’s neck and he steps forwards, pressing them together. “That’s very nice of you.”

Vale wraps his arms around Marc’s back, tilting his head towards him. “I am nice.”

“Ehh,” Marc waffles, squinting his eyes.

“Wow, okay. This is how you treat your hero.”

“How does my hero want to be treated?” Marc drops his voice low. Their noses are touching now.

“You know, I have some ideas.”

[worthylee]

Moon Knight tickle HCs!! 🌙

(since i’m currently randomly back in my moon knight phase and it was like 4am when i started writing this-

idk what my brain was doing awake 🥲

no one asked but i shall provide regardless so yeah enjoy ! p.s these are my hcs for each character so you do NOT have to agree! i may add more later)

Marc Spector

Ler-leaning switch!!

To his dismay is capable of being reduced to hysterics

He can say ‘tickle’ with ease and likes to use it to tease and fluster Steven. Tho technically it’s hypocritical bc teases affect him

As expected he’s incredibly stubborn and will put up a fight, deny being ticklish or even argue with his attacker claiming he hates it (which is a lie but he will NEVER admit to it and would probably rather die)

He’s not an overly ruthless ler (compared to jake) he gives breaks and will stop if the lee really means it but he is so much rougher than his gentle British alter

Right between his ribs and sides will have him contorting while pleading and begging.

Some of his lower ribs will have him hiccuping

Shares a death spot with his alters just above his hips which will have him either screaming or straight up wheezing for air

His ears are weirdly ticklish and will have him squirming and giggling adorably (Layla has some real fun with that)

His laughter is deeper, more fuller in sound but when a weak spot is found he squeals which often makes Layla melt and she will often tease him about it

He starts fights but can also end them

Anticipation has him growling as a way to act annoyed but he squirms like an eager worm

He will play as system protector in this situation and front only if Steven seems to be on the edge of ticklish death or he feels he’s had enough

He hates it when Khonshu uses his pointy staff to poke him randomly, it puts him on edge with his brain thinking a tickle attack is coming but it rarely ever does

He’s partly delusional thinking that Khonshu just wants to annoy him and doesn’t actually know he’s ticklish (he very much does)

I’d like to point out that if you tickle Marc for long enough he’ll accidentally force Steven or Jake to front. But it’s usually Steven.

Steven Grant

Lee!! Change. My. Mind!

He cannot say the t-word to save his life, gets overly flustered and can’t form a coherent sentence if made to say it

Sometimes panics (especially if the ler threatens to target his weakest spots) and Marc will just suddenly front

“TAKE THE BODY MARC TAKE THE BODY!!”

As a ler he is playful but so gentle! Like he’ll tease but he will ask “you alright love? is it too much?” with like genuine concern. The only exception is when he’s playing tickle monster he is really speedy with his fingers

He is definitely one to initiate an attack just to provoke an attack on him

Yeah he secretly loves it

The only person he won’t go easy on is his alter Marc bc he’s always so moody so Steven uses tickles to make him smile for once

Everywhere is a weak spot!!

It’s not hard to send him into a fit of uncontrollable laughter

His laughter is much more high pitched and switches between being squealy and wheezy. A singular poke has him giggling giddily like a goddamn child

If tickled too long he will fade into silent laughter which often means he’s on the verge of dying (he never makes it that far because Marc often fronts)

Layla always takes advantage of enjoying hearing the squeaks and squeals when she tickles him

He finds Khonshu’s teasing pokes endearing and will say “stop it you silly old bird” which often results in more pokes

Jake Lockley

Ler! 💀

Ruthless. Merciless. Cruel. Unapologetic!

He’d have anyone screaming, begging and crying within second. Like he’s the kind of guy who’d be able to turn a non-ticklish person ticklish. He’d find the right spot

Not much of a verbal teaser but is ruthless with the anticipation purely to carry out the torture before he absolutely destroys the lee with their death spot

He’s the type to warn you. He’ll be like “You keep that up I will tickle you unconscious.” He warns about three times but then

HE. WILL. NOT. STOP!

Means they can’t use the “you didn’t warn me” excuse

If someone is tickling Steven or Marc and it gets way too much for them he will front and DESTROY whoever their attacker is bc he’s their system’s protector and he’s not afraid to act on his role

He’s not overly ticklish mainly because he has more willpower to not be but—

He shares the spot right above his hip like his alters which gets him laughing but he doesn’t have it as bad as Marc and Steven

To his utter most dismay if you repeatedly poke that spot the right way you can draw out squeals. HE. HATES. IT

If he’s teased for it just know you probably won’t live to see another day

It’s easy to tell if he’s fronting during a tickle attack bc his laughter sounds repressed and strained bc he either fights it or the spot just isn’t as ticklish

Or if you’re not attacking a sensitive spot he’s not laughing at all and just looks severely pissed so rip to you

If in a mood and is tickled…RUN! he will destroy anyone in his path!

Bc of this no one and I mean NO ONE tries to tickle him. Ever. Out of pure fear he might murder them

Even Layla hasn’t dare tried. Yet

[cantwritethetword]

Fic Masterpost

~A/N - Here is the Masterpost of my tickle fanfics! If they were written on my old account I have reposted them here but also linked the old post (labelled old) so that I can still keep all the old tags and comments that you guys have left on them ^^

Here's my Fandom List so you guys know what I'm super into at the moment. Requesting outside of that list is ok, just means I may or may not accept the prompt :D

Fandoms I have written fics for are: BROOKLYN 99 // DAREDEVIL // DC // HEARTSTOPPER // MARVEL // MERLIN // MOON KNIGHT // RED, WHITE, AND ROYAL BLUE // SANDERS SIDES // SUPERNATURAL // STRANGER THINGS //TORCHWOOD

But yeah! Here’s the links! ~

(old masterpost)

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CHRISTMAS IN JULY 2023 MASTERPOST (Old)

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SQUEALING SANTA:

2K18: SHENANIGANS - Marvel // Tony and Steve and Bucky (Old Link)

2K19: NEVER RUN OFF ALONE - (Old) Doctor Who // Nyssa and 5 (Old Link)

2K22 (Part 1): THE DEVIL’S IN THE DETAILS - Lucifer // Lucifer x Chloe (Old Link)

2K22 (Part 2): COSQUILLAS NAVIDAD - Moon Knight //Jake and Marc and Steven (Old Link) 

2k23: GUNPOWDER, TREASON, AND PLOT - Red White and Royal Blue // Alex x Nick (Old Link)

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TICKLETOBER 2022 MASTERPOST (Old)

TICKLETOBER 2023 MASTERPOST (Old)

TICKLETOBER 2024 MASTERPOST

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Brooklyn 99:

FINDING A MOTIVE: (Old)

Jake is struggling with getting paperwork done, and it seems nobody can find a way to help. Luckily Gina remembers something from their childhood that works wonders, and the team jump straight into action.

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Marvel - Daredevil:

GOOD VIBRATIONS: (Old)

After a particularly nasty fight as the Daredevil, Matt needs to rest up. Thankfully, Foggy is there to make sure he does.

BLIND MAN’S BLUFF: (Old) Prompt Fic, Mini Fic

Matt is convinced he doesn’t giggle. Foggy is here to prove otherwise.

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DC:

NEW DISCOVERIES: (Old) (wonder woman 1984)

With Steve’s new body, there’s bound to be some new discoveries for him and Diana.

WHEN BATS HUM (Old): (Superbat) Prompt Fic, Mini Fic

Superman tries to get Batman to relax…

BICEPS? REALLY?: (Superbat), Prompt(s) Fic

Superman accidentally stumbles across a rather odd ticklish spot on Batman. Of course, he can't let the opportunity to fluster his partner slip through his fingers.

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Doctor Who:

DONNA, HUMAN, YES:

A friendly argument between Donna and The Doctor turns into a reveal of one of the Time Lord's biggest weaknesses.

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Heartstopper:

GIGGLES IN THE DARK (Old):

Charlie’s 17th birthday takes on an interesting twist when Tao adds a new rule to Laser Tag

LET’S PLAY A GAME (Old): Prompt Fic

There was nothing Nick loved more than teasing his boyfriend. And what better way than a game he could never win.

ALL’S FAIR IN LOVE AND WAR (Old): Prompt Fic

A sleepover-turned-pillowfight-turned-ticklefight filled with love, betrayal, and lots of giggles.

A GOOD TURN NEVER GOES UNPUNISHED (Old): Prompt Fic

Nick tries to give his hoodie to Charlie, but gets stuck taking it off…

RUGBY LAD’S REVENGE (Old): Prompt Fic

After Charlie’s been teasing him the whole day, Nick decides to exact his revenge the moment they get home.

INNOCENT UNTIL PROVEN GUILTY (Old): Prompt Fic

Charlie oh-so-rudely interrupts a cuddle sesh with his laughter, and Nick definitely has absolutely nothing to do with it…

RUN BOY RUN (Old): Prompt Fic

Despite knowing Charlie is a fantastic runner, Nick still provokes his boyfriend into a chase.

FROM JOCK TO JELLY (Old):Prompt Fic

Nick is nearly impossible for Charlie to pin, unless tickling is involved…

PROVING A POINT (Old): Prompt Fic

Nick and Tao wreck Charlie to prove who is his best tickler.

DETHRONING THE KING (Old): Prompt Fic

Nick gets a little too cocky during a rugby practice session, so the boys show Charlie the best way to take him down a notch.

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Marvel - Into/Across The Spiderverse:

THAT'S CHEATING:

During a training session, it's revealed that Miles is ticklish. Pavitr thoroughly enjoys the experience, and just when Miles thought it couldn't get worse, Miguel decides he wants to wrestle him. Surely Miguel wouldn't use Miles' weakness against him, right?

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Marvel - Avengers/Stucky/MCU Spiderman:

YOU GOTTA SMILE ON YOUR BIRTHDAY (Old) :

Steve and Bucky are playing cards, when Bucky realises tonight is a very special night…

LABRADOR (Old):

Turns out that, although Cap can’t get drunk, HYDRA weren’t so thoughtful to Bucky.

DISTRACTIONS (Old):

Steve takes school very seriously. A little too seriously, in Bucky’s opinion. (Kinda Highschool AU but also kinda just young Stucky?)

SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT! (Old): Rewritten After Accidental Deletion

When a sparring match between Spiderman and Mysterio goes awry, a very sensitive secret is revealed about our favourite web-slinging superhero…

MONOPOLY MADNESS (Old): Reader Fic

You can’t help calling the Avengers by their super names, so Steve decides to take matters into his own hands and helps jog your memory. 

HOW THE TABLES HAVE TURNED (Old):

Steve realises that, now that he’s all superhuman, he can overpower Bucky quite easily. Unfortunately for Buck, Steve’s keen on some revenge from when they were kids. 

SUMMER LOVIN’ (Old): Prompt Fic

Steve’s grumpy, and Bucky is tired of it. Pity they can’t keep the noise down… 

CLASH OF THE (TICKLISH) TITANS (Old): Prompt Fic

Bucky and Steve can’t decide who the stronger superhuman is, so Sam helps them out by testing out one of their biggest weaknesses.

A SMALL PRICE TO PAY (Old): Prompt Fic, Reader Fic

You’ve been ‘borrowing’ things from Thor and Tony for quite some time now, but they’ve found your little stash. You’d better run!

THE CYCLONE (Old): Prompt Fic

When Bucky forces Steve to line up for The Cyclone at Coney Island, Steve is scared shitless. Thankfully, his best friend is there to distract him. 

COMING FULL CIRCLE (Old): Sequel Fic

Now that Bucky is superhuman too, Steve doesn’t stand a chance. 

THERE’S THAT SMILE (Old): Reader Fic

Exams are terrifying… Thankfully you’ve got some lovely superpeople to help you out.

STRESSED OUT (Old): Prompt Fic, Reader Fic

You’ve been studying relentlessly for an upcoming maths test, and you’re really starting to feel the stress. Thankfully, Tony is here to help. 

YOU CAN RUN (Old): Prompt Fic, Reader Fic

After teasing Thor, Steve, and Bucky for days, you finally get them to crack and give you exactly what you deserve. 

DON’T STOP BELIEVING (Old):

Steve is being an absolute little shit to Thor and Bucky, so they give him exactly what he deserved. 

GIGGLES (Old): Sequel Fic

Steve tells Bucky he likes being tickled, and gets absolutely wrecked as a result. Just good old Stucky tickle fluff!

YOU REALLY WANNA DO THAT? (Old): Reader Fic

You decide it’s a great idea to tease two of your favourite superheroes… I think you know what happens next. 

I KNOW YOU LIKE THIS (Old): Prompt Fic, Mini Fic

Peter pushes Bucky’s buttons a little too far, so he decides to wreck the friendly neighbourhood superhero in the best way possible.

SQUEALS, SPARKS, AND SPIDERMAN (Old): Prompt Fic

After Peter messes with Doctor Strange’s spell, he discovers a very interesting piece of information about his resident Wizard.

I’M NOT TICKLISH (Old): Prompt Fic, Mini Fic

Steve isn’t ticklish. Not at all. Of course, Bucky disagrees.

GIGGLE (Old): Prompt Fic

Bucky pokes Steve and hears a very cute noise. So, of course, he makes him do it again. And again. and agai-

WITH GREAT POWER COMES GREAT CHRISTMAS LIGHTS (Old): Christmas Fic

Peter loves decorating the compound for the festive season, but when he ends up tangled in the lights some of the others decide to have some fun.

EVERY HERO HAS AN ACHILLES HEEL (Old): Prompt Fic

Peter enlists Bucky’s help to fix a grumpy Steve, and he has a rather entertaining way of doing it

HOW DO YOU FIGHT IN THAT?: Prompt Fic

Stephen invites Tony to watch his training at Kamar-Taj, but Tony can't help but wonder how Stephen trains in such bulky clothing...

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Merlin:

NEVER TEASE A TIRED KING (Old):

Merlin refuses to get off an exhausted Arthur’s bed… Bad Idea.

SHUT UP MERLIN:

Arthur learns the hard way that Merlin is very talented in the art of revenge after the king gets stuck wrapped in the drapes of his bed.

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Marvel - Moon Knight:

OUT OF CONTROL (Old):

Marc is sick of being stuck on the other side, and wants control. Luckily, he discovers a pretty interesting way to get it.

ANYTHING YOU CAN DO, I CAN DO BETTER (Old):Reader Fic

Never get between Marc and Steven’s competitions, you never know what the consequences could be.

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Red, White, and Royal Blue:

WAKING UP NEXT TO YOU:

Henry unconsciously steals the blankets in the middle of the night and refuses to return them, forcing Alex to get creative to get them back.

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Sanders Sides:

COLD HANDS, WARM HEART (Old):

When Virgil decides to steal Logan’s blanket, it certainly doesn’t go unpunished…

HEY, YOU OK? (Old):

It’s the middle of the night, and Virgil’s mind is tormenting him with some seriously scary thoughts. Thankfully, Roman is there to calm him down and help him get some much needed sleep.

(TW: INTRUSIVE THOUGHTS, SU*C*DE, AND GENERAL BAD TIMES)

IN THE AIR TONIGHT (Old):

Roman and Patton have a cruel way to tease Virgil.

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Supernatural:

A CURE FOR A NIGHTMARE (Old) : Reader Fic

You’ve been having nightmares for days, ever since you were captured and tortured for information on the whereabouts of the Winchesters. Thankfully, the Brothers in question have a pretty good remedy for bad dreams.

A GOOD DISTRACTION: Reader Fic, Prompt Fic

After what felt like a particularly poor performance training with your brothers, you're feeling pretty shitty. Luckily, your brothers know how to calm you down and get you back to your usual upbeat self.

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Stranger Things:

MUSIC TO MY EARS: (this is technically a tickletober2023 fic but shhh) Eddie hears Steve laugh properly for the first time and is OBSESSED so of course he has to hear more.

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Torchwood:

YOU’RE ADORABLE (Old):

Ianto’s been acting a little strange recently, and it doesn’t take long for Jack to figure out why.

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[mah-t-wordblog]

Can we get a lee Marc ler Nath fiction where Nath uses Marc as a canvas <3

There it is, I hope u like 💛

You are a work of art

Ler: Nathaniel Kurtzberg

Lee: Marc Anciel

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Ships: Marc x Nathaniel

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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“Marc~ you promised, right?”

Marc sighed

“Okay”

He took off his shirt and offered his body to Nathaniel

“I asked you to be my canvas to show you how beautiful your body is!”

Marc had some problems with his own body, he was a little too thin due to food issues and Nathaniel knew his difficulties

“What do you think I should draw?” Nathaniel asked affectionately

“I don’t understand art, only writing”

“Then let me think”

Nathaniel analyzed Marc’s body

The redhead asked Marc to turn his back, it was better to paint on his back

Nathaniel took one of his brushes and measured what he could draw

“How about a landscape? I know you like the moon”

“It’s okay”

“This is my softest brush, let me know if it hurts, okay?”

Marc nodded. The artist began, the paint was cold on the other boy's back, but it wasn't a bad feeling, and Nathaniel was taking great care not to hurt his boyfriend.

The up and down movement made Marc shiver, it itched a little, but it was when the artist painted a little lower on Marc's spine that he let out a soft laugh.

"Did it hurt?"

"No... it's okay."

Nathaniel continued, another laugh.

"Marc?"

"I told you it's okay."

Nath noticed that as he passed the brush over Marc's body, the boy trembled a little and then tried not to squirm.

Marc let out a louder laugh when Nathaniel went down his entire spine.

"Marc~"

"Okay! Okay! It's just that it- it-"

"Does it tickles?"

“That’s it” Marc covered his red face

“I’m sorry, Mr. Ticklish, but a brush on your skin sure tickles, I think you’ll have to put up with it”

Marc squirmed when Nathaniel lightly squeezed his belly, since it was a place that wasn’t covered in paint

“Nahahahath”

“I’m just painting, okay? It’ll be done soon”

The redhead grabbed another brush with his other hand and began to paint Marc’s arms without paint until he reached his neck, making the boy turn around and laugh out loud

“Nahahathaniel!”

“What’s wrong?” Nathaniel smiled

He continued to use that brush to brush Marc's body, who didn't want to move too much so as not to smudge his boyfriend's art, but he couldn't help but laugh when the brush was even brushed over his belly

"Let me continue"

Nathaniel continued with those two brushes, his ability to move both at the same time was impressive

"Nahahath, pleheheasehehe"

"Ah Marc, I'm sure you can handle a few tickles, or are you just too sensitive for that?"

That was Marc's final point, he blushed so much that even if he covered his cheeks with his hands, Nathaniel could see his ears turn pink, it was so cute

Minutes passed with Marc like that, laughing softly and sometimes letting out little screams so that Nathaniel could paint and when Nath wanted, he would accidentally slip the brush to Marc's belly button so that he would laugh louder

"And...... done!"

Nathaniel gave Marc a mirror so he could somehow see the image on his back.

It was a landscape of the sky, with a moon and several stars.

“It’s … so… beautiful…” Marc said, looking a little hypnotized “You are simply so talented, Nath.”

Nathaniel laughed and got close to Marc.

“Thank you, but did you see it? See how you are as beautiful as the moon, and I love you more than the number of stars in the sky?”

Marc smiled. Nathaniel laid his head on the boy’s neck and blew air to make him laugh.

“Nahahahath!”

“You held up very well to the tickling.”

Nathaniel blew a series of raspberries at Marc.

The boy laughed and tried to push his boyfriend away.

“I love you, Marc.”

“Ihihi lohohovehe yohohou too.” He said while laughing.

“You are a work of art.”

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Thanks for reading 💛💛