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Yeah IDW needs to take some notes from the writers of the sonic manga.

The Sonic manga really does go to show that the IDW comic has no excuse. If the manga can have Sonic as the main character, have Eggman be the main villain, have them all act IN character, and have an OC who compliments the cast instead of distracting them from; then why cant IDW?

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This scene had been in my mind too.

In remembrance of the late Val Kilmer, a legendary actor and one of my top 3 favorite Batmans, I think all of us in the tickling community owe him thanks for his impeccable *chef kiss*CINEMA vocal performance as Moses during That One Scene from The Prince of Egypt.

Obviously not his most important accomplishment, and probably not something most people would remember, this nonetheless permanently altered my brain chemistry as a child and I'm so deeply grateful for it.

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Rightful Revenge 💧🌍

A/N: This was a charity commission for Laughs for Lives by @ultimatelee19! These commissions are still open, and the money will all be going to four causes (more information in the linked post). Please support if you can!

I locked tf in oml. I have so much to do and I currently have racked up quite the attack roster. I did 2 sketches!!!!! yay. Bro this fic was in the middle of my assessments UGHHHH WHATTTTATATA

Return of the 2021 alitteration titles is crazy work. ATLA ogs who remembers

Aang gets playfully punished for challenging Katara and messing around in the campsite. Toph wants to get in on the chaos.

One teensy dollop of flirty Kataang vibes, but can be counted as genfic. Lee!Aang, ler!Katara, and later, ler!Toph

Only having one hunter in the group meant that most of Team Avatar would have to wait a while to recieve sustenance. On the outskirts of a riverbank, Sokka concentrated on spearing enough fish to provide for the (meat eating) members of the team, and naturally, everyone was impatient. Toph picked at the inside of her nails and Katara tried to tide herself over with leftover mantou they purchased the other day. Aang, having already filled up on hearty vegeterian leftovers, decided to meditate…

…well, not for very long. He arbitrarily flitted around the dusty campsite on an air-scooter, causing a deluge of sandy dirt and hair to fly into the girls' faces. Katara sputtered, spitting an umber looped lock out of her face.

"Aang!" she exclaimed. "Aren't you supposed to be training right now?"

"I can't focus when I'm hungry!" he whined, an audible grumble enunciating his discomfort. "When is Sokka gonna be baaaack?"

"Suffer on your own like the rest of us, lily-liver!" Toph spat, continuing to pick at the perpetual layer of dirt on her skin. "I'm trying to concentrate- HEY!" She yelled, as the dust-storm Aang created grew larger with each quick burst of air.

"Alright, that's it!" Mid-air, Katara grabbed the young Avatar by the collar. "Enough goofing around!"

"Sorry…" He blushed, scratching the back of his tattooed head. Katara relinquished her grip, causing him to thud down onto the soft soil below. "But I'm hungry!"

As Aang pouted and continued to flit around Katara, she controlled water from a nearby stream to reign him in. A gust of wind blew her to her feet, urging her to stand up and drag him down with her bending. The Avatar instantaneously lunged at her, holding her arms in a vice.

"See?" Aang chirped. "I'm pretty strong. I think I won't need training for now- Oof!"

Katara's deft fingers drew a water whip from upstream which damply struck against his cheek, hitting him hard enough to startle and thud onto the ground.

"Will you?" Katara taunted, looking down on him.

Aang swallowed for a second before making more mischief. He flicked a globule of bent water at Katara's forehead, much to her ire.

"Nope." he claimed.

"Well in that case, I'm pretty strong too." Katara knelt down, pushing Aang's head down as she straddled his waist. He writhed, laughing heartily while overpowered by the heavy gripping on his legs.

"I still think I'm- Woah, hey, hey, hey, you're crushing me!" he complained, laughing throughout. Registering his playful tone, Katara felt it was neccesary to tease the poor boy some more.

"And what's funny about that? I'll give you something to laugh about!" Her fingers climbed up and down the sides of Aang's tunic-covered torso. He writhed hysterically at the tickling, bucking up and down like an unruly ostrich horse. Bound by the fact that he was the Avatar, she desperately tried not to kill him with her careful strokes and teasing pokes.

"Wahahaha, nothing, nothing! I- I'm stihihill strohonger than you!" He blew as hard as he could, flicking a pellet of condensed air at the waterbender's forehead.

In response, she grumbled, then quickly shifted into a plotting smirk. "Are you challenging me?" she taunted. Oh no. That intonation- the same way she'd suggest to Sokka that his death wouldn't be a honourable way for a warrior to go down, but humiliation at the ruthless exploitation of his ticklish weakness- raspberries.

Aang gulped, swallowing as Katara inhaled and responded to his witty comment with a loud rumbly one to his belly.

"EEEAAHhahhaha-heehee-hee-hee!! Nohohoho!"

"Oh, really? It sounded like you were, pupil." An anticipatory pause, and then came another to his left rib- then once more on his right. It was clear she was a seasoned professional who delighted in eliciting such whiny laughter. Despite the unbearable tingling sensation she caused, Aang had to admit that this side of his crush teacher friend was nice to see.

"Well -ahaha- Monkey feathers Hehey, you're tickling!!" he exclaimed as Katara inched closer up his torso, switching her position to face his legs. With her back turned away, it was impossible to calculate her next move- and when it would come- and-

Raspberries to both his sides interupted Aang's train of thought. His legs bucked upward, locking onto Katara's shoulders. No response- just pure tact in holding his calves up, squeezing them ticklishly while she mercilessly delivered a deluge of devastatingly ticklish raspberry blows on his stomach, a hiccupy wheeze of laughter escaping him with each one.

-PFFT- "EEheeheee it's too much I'mnotstrongerthan" -PFFFT- "KatarAAAAA!!! Heheheeheehee!! I'm sorry-EEhee-" -PFFFFFFFFFFFT.

Jovial laughter accompanied Katara's every adept move -- it was as if she was controlling concentrated enthusiasm like water, ebbing and flowing with each bassy tremble of her lips.

Aang sprang upwards with every squeal, laugh and begging gesture, and Katara couldn't help but to smile sweetly between increasingly intense blows, causing a riotous ruckus, which would have been all fun and games if it wasn't for a scrappy, seismic-sensitive someone.

Disgruntled, Toph stomped out of her tent. "Alright, what's the big fuss about?" She yelled in a way that could command the room. "Splashing around like a couple of pansies can't be this-"

Aang's pleading interrupted her rant. "Tohohoph, help! She's tihihickling me! Lehehet go-hehehe!" He flailed, as a constant stream of merciless raspberries locked in on the middle of his stomach, creating a concentrated buzz of sensation.

The Earthbender felt Katara's playful tact under her feet- and with each frantic motion, she seismically sensed an opportunity.

"Awesome! The stuck up water witch's actually having fun!" she quipped, cracking her knuckles to push Katara out of the way. "Step aside, Sugar Queen!"

Aang gasped in exhillaration. "Tohohoph! Toph, nohow- hehehe- please! Quihick, sahahave me then yourself- ahahahaha!"

"Save you?" she retorted. "Boring." Straddling his arms while Katara took his stomach, both girls began to tickle vigorously.

"Trahahaitor! Yohou two are so bad!"

"Oh, no! What a villain I am for punishing you after wooshing around on your little twinkle toes and laughing louder than Sokka snores!" Toph dryly suggested.

"We were having fun here! Who says anyone's punishing anyone?" Katara argued back mid-tickle, ignoring the adorably giggly Avatar below them.

"Well? Didn't it start that way?" Toph sassed, her hands focusing on scribbling over Aang's armpits. Centering her focus on the area earned her pitchy squeals and back-and-forth shaking of his arrow-clad head.

"Did not! We were just playing-" Katara said, squeezing his sides with tingly pressure. Toph's behavior elicited irritation expressed on Aang, the sensitive scapegoat.

"Blehhh! Did too!" Toph replied, leaning over to raspberry both of Aang's ribs.

"Did not!" The competitive nature made Katara predisposed to up the ante. She gently scribbled up and down the sides of his tunic and finished with three quick raspberries. Drawing from her waterskin, she procured a cool, feathery stroke of water and slid it across his neck. The sporadic, alternating movements caused him to throw his head back in silly laughter, squealing as his face flushed in exhilaration.

"Aheeheehee! Gihihirls!"

"Did too!" Toph yelled, agressively poking at his ribs and armpits, Aang laughed harder at the playful motions, attempting to roll to his other side while slightly out of breath. Both benders had their focus set on specific spots while butting heads with one another, while a cacophony of bright giggling and bickering clouded the air.

"HEE-heehaha!! Stohop fighting!"

"Did NOT!" Katara retorted, blowing another loud raspberry which made his voice go up an octave. Fortunately, both girls turned as they heard familliar footsteps, halting their movements and allowing Aang to breathe.

"Did what?" asked Sokka, as he walked into the campsite gripping a gaggle of freshly hunted moose trout in a vice. As he shrugged at the strange scene, Katara and Toph surrounded the non-bender in hunger, waiting to feast on his haul.

Aang was left on the floor to hold his stomach, patting away the tickly embers which remained.

Whew. Never in his life was Aang more grateful to see meat.

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Plush Laughter (Coraline tickle fic)

Happy Halloween all. @toweroftickles requested that someone might follow up on a Coraline fanfic prompt that he got earlier this month. As a fan of his work, I attempted to heed the call. Takes place near the end of the movie. Entails the Other Mother employing one of Coraline's weaknesses with a voodoo variant of her usual dolls.

A sharp wind rustled the treetops overhead before going silent as the night sky faded to white. The ground beneath them fell away and color drained from everything as Coraline rushed past on her way back into the house. With a grunt she slammed the door behind her just as the world outside seemed to completely disappear.

She sighed in relief as the entrance clicked shut. Despite the chaos beyond it the interior of the house seemed normal. Not safe by any means, but not collapsing. Not yet.

As if sensing her trepidation, the cat leapt from her bag and disappeared around the corner up ahead without a word. Coraline sighed and stood up. "Alright then. Let's keep moving..."

She was winning the challenge, and that meant the Other Mother's power was waning. Now her house was all that was left of this world. Despite the escape from the empty void outside (and the smell of something weirdly sweet wafting from the kitchen??), Coraline stayed on guard. The mask for this place had fallen, and now her freedom was hanging on the edge of another one of Other Mother's games. A finding things game...

She had been doing well so far, all things considered. The eyes of three ghosts (or the marbles representing them anyway) were safely packed away in her pocket. But another scavenger hunt across the entire house was easier said than done when she didn’t even know what exactly she was looking for. She was trying to find her stolen parents of course, but what did that mean in a fake little world where nothing was ever what it seemed?

“La da da daaa~”

Speaking of which… Coraline pursed her lips as she drew closer to the sound of the Other Mother’s voice humming down the hall. Coraline found her working alone in the kitchen, clearing a counter for the fresh gooseberry pie she withdrew from the oven.

My favorite… Coraline thought bitterly. She steadied herself and cleared her throat before moving into the doorway.

“Oh dear, did you tire of our little game so quickly?” The Other Mother glanced over her shoulder, still smiling warmly as a darker edge crept into her voice. She looked like Coraline's mother again, black button eyes aside. She was wearing a dark dress in all prim and proper smiles. The ghastly image of her true form already shelved behind another mask. “Ready to give up and rest?" she asked, gently closing the oven. "Just in time for dessert...”

“No,” Coraline answered quickly. She crossed her arms, determined not to show fear. “I’m doing just fine. Great in fact! Three things found, one thing to go…”

"Impressive!" The Other Mother’s smile twitched ever so slightly, but her cheerful tone didn’t waiver as she clapped her hands together. “Well then, if it’s too easy for you then perhaps we should mix things up! I’d hate for you to get bored...”

“Hang on!” Coraline stepped forward, hesitation forgotten in favor of anger. “You can’t just change the rules mid-game!”

“Who’s changing anything? This is more like, a bonus round!” The Other Mother chuckled, removing a doll from a small wooden box that had been placed near the wall. It looked near identical to the doll Coraline had been given before. That is to say, it looked like another miniature version of herself… Blue hair... Freckles… Only now the outfit it wore had been updated to resemble the one that she was currently wearing. Her dark vest atop orange pajamas and a pair of worn in sneakers. It even wore a little copy of the military cap she had lost outside.

“Another doll…?” Coraline raised an eyebrow, unimpressed.

“A special doll! I had to rush this one a little, but even so...” The Other Mother ran a hand over the top of the doll’s head, ruffling its yarny blue hair beneath its hat.

Coraline gasped, reflexively running her fingers through her own hair as she felt the top of her head being touched in tandem.

“It should be good for a laugh…” The Other Mother then booped the doll’s nose with her fingertip.

Coraline sputtered, stepping backward and furrowing her brow as she felt the tip of her own nose being prodded as well by some unseen force. “What is that?! What are you doing!?”

The Other Mother gave her an innocent grin. “You’ve been in suuuch a bad mood lately dear. I just wanted to find a way to make you happy again! So I thought maybe…” She ran a single finger along the curve of the doll’s waist.

“H-Hey!” Coraline flinched, jerking to the left as she felt that phantom touch trailing up her side.

“We could return to an old favorite of yours…” She trailed her finger up a little higher, swirling her nail just beneath the sleeve of the doll’s vest.

"Mmph!" Coraline hugged her sides, swallowing a giggle bubbling up in her throat. She forced her lips shut into a lopsided pout despite the hilarious sensation beginning to scrawl its way into her armpit. “Q-Quit-it!” she snarled.

“Aaw, what’s wrong??” The Other Mother rolled the doll over in her hand, this time poking the center of the doll’s midsection and giving her fingertip a wiggle. “Where’s that wonderful smile of yours…?”

“Mmmpppfffhhh!!” Coraline closed her eyes and clenched her teeth trying to ignore it. She really tried to play it off as her breath hitched. But it was a losing battle... A pair of invisible fingers were pressed gently into her belly, curling up and down and increasing in speed, teasing insistently as her defenses quickly crumbled beneath them. “PPFFFTT-HaaAhahAHAH!!” Coraline toppled over backwards as the dam burst with laughter, a goofy open-mouthed smile overtaking her whole face despite her best efforts.

“There it is!” Other Mother smiled sweetly as she began to quickly tiptoe the two fingers in a tiny path up and down the doll’s midriff.

“Stop-STAHHAHAAHP!” Coraline arched her back and flopped about on the floor. She scraped her hands down the front of her PJs trying to grasp at whatever ghostly force was there, but she grabbed at nothing but the rumpled hem of her shirt. “Nohooohohoo!!”

“What is it dear?” Other Mother cocked her head slightly, feigning a look of confusion over the sound of Coraline’s desperate giggling. “Oh does that…?” She turned her gaze back to the doll in mock surprise, her fingers still merrily dancing atop where the toy’s abs would be. “Does that tickle…?”

“Y-You!! Cheating Witch!! Hahahah!!” Coraline rolled over, trying to press her stomach to the ground and smother the sensations dancing across it, but it was no use. She could still feel a pair of slender fingers digging gently atop her skin, before one suddenly changed course and dipped into her belly button.

"EEAACK"! Coraline squealed, jerking up to see the Other Mother’s finger reflecting the action she felt. She saw a long teasing fingertip poking through the tiny gap between the buttons of the doll’s buttoned up shirt. Coraline shook her head. The Other Mother just gave a smug smile as her finger began corkscrewing back and forth against the plush felt beneath.

“NAhahAAHAHAH-Y-You Rotteahahann! Stuphaahpiad!!” Coraline’s cheeks flushed red as she slapped the ground, trying to spit out whatever half-baked threats or insults came to mind, her words losing meaning amidst her rising laughter. She rolled on her side, covering her middle with both hands as the finger continued to swirl against the ticklish rim of her navel, undeterred beneath her grasp.

“You know as fun as this is, I might be tempted to stop…” The Other Mother’s finger slowed to a crawl and began tapping place, allowing Coraline’s hysterics to fade into breathless giggles. “If you’d just give up this messy little game of ours…”

“Haah… Are... Haahah… Are you kidding…?” Coraline used the chance to stumble to her feet, still trying to catch her breath and fight off a twitchy smile. “All that's happened, and you think I’m gonna give up? Haahah… Just like that...? You’re pathetic..!”

The Other Mother’s own smile fell. Twirling the doll like a baton, she suddenly flipped the miniature Coraline over in her grasp and popped off its tennis shoes with her thumb as if she were popping the lid off of a soda bottle. Coraline felt her heart sink as they fell to the floor with a light clatter.

The Other Mother furrowed her brow and began to raise her free hand. “The gloves are off… Coraline...”

Coraline looked down at the shoes and back up with a raised eyebrow.

“Oh you know what I mean!”

Her fingers dove for the bared soles of the doll. Dancing across the tiny appendage like a spider swarming a fly.

A shock went through Coraline's entire body as she barked with laughter once more, stumbling back and stamping her shoes as if they had suddenly become filled with feather-wielding ants.

"W-Wait!! NO! Not-There-Not-Therereereheahhaa!!"

The Other Mother merely smirked. "Oh yes there... I believe we've only just started."

Coraline was practically dancing in place now. Kicking out and jumping in the air, as if the movement would help her dodge any of the flurry of sensations. But unlike her, the doll's legs weren't moving an inch, leaving the simple pads that substituted for feet completely vulnerable to every gesture of the Other Mother's scurrying fingers.

Eyes beginning to blur with tears of mirth, Coraline could barely make out the Other Mother's fingers changing. The faster they moved, the longer and more needle-like they began to look. Their touch never hurt though. She felt them scrape and scurry and scrawl across the arches of her feet with the speed of a mouse and the pressure of a dull comb.

"HAhahaaahah!! MAke it Stahhahap!!" She was leaning against the wall now, hugging her ribs as her legs continued to bounce and twitch beneath her, threatening to buckle at any moment.

The Other Mother chuckled as she bent down and leaned in closer, her amusement barely heard over Coraline's hysterics. "As much as I love your choreography dear... Are you ready to surrend-AAARGH!!"

With a fresh burst of fury, the seemingly aimless swing of Coraline's foot rose up into a sudden kick, connecting with the side of the Other Mother's face with a heavy thud of her shoe.

The Other Mother jerked back, catching the side of her head against the fridge and nearly popping one of her button eyes loose with a rough tug of the string. "AAH! You Little Monster!!" She snarled. "Do you know what it takes to properly replace string of this quality?!"

Coraline didn't. And she didn't care. Still panting for breath, she began to run forward, trying to grab at the doll just as it was lifted once more out of her reach.

The Other Mother shoved Coraline back and held the doll up higher while she fixed her hair with her free hand. She was taking deep breaths and quickly calming down despite one button eye hanging loose on her left side. "It's fine..." she whispered. "It's fine! I can fix this... I can fix you...! But in the meantime!" She glowered down at Coraline with her good eye, and placed the doll next to a potted plant on top of the kitchen cabinet. "You'll need a sitter..."

"Coraline's eyes widened as she recognized the flower that had been potted there. It's orange petals twitching like a long open mouth as the doll was placed upside down alongside it.

"Wait-No-No-No-AhahaAHAHAA!!" Coraline dashed forward to scale the cabinet high above her, but she quickly lost grip and fell back as the dragon snapper began to playfully bite at the doll's feet.

"Not AGaaahiaiaiannn!!" Coraline fell back, kicking at the cabinet as her cheeks flushed pink from another barrage of tickles. " Stahp!! Stohahaahahppp!!" She cried out, but if the flower could understand her, it didn't seem to care.

"There. Now you play nice, while I freshen up! Be good now..." The Other Mother slunk out of the room, cradling her eye and leaving Coraline in a fit of giggles and guffaws without a second glance.

Coraline reverted focus to her new enemy, kicking at the cabinet while she still had the strength. "K-Knock it OoAahahahAHAHAFF!! Her words failed her as soon as the flower found proper grip of the tip of both doll's legs and began nibbling. If the Other Mother's claws reminded Coraline of the scraping teeth of a comb, then the dragon snapper was like having your toes eaten by feathers.

After what seemed like far too long to spend being tickled silly by a houseplant, Coraline made out a familiar shape moving atop the cabinet.

"H-Help! HAhaha!!" she cried. "P-Please!!"

Whether the cat was being helpful, or whether it was simply being a cat, it leaned the side of its body towards the pot and gave it a shove. Making a few last snaps at the open air between itself and the doll, the potted plant fell to the kitchen floor with a shatter.

As if a switch had been flipped off, Coraline's feet stopped tingling, and the stiff smile that had been glued to her cheeks finally relaxed. Coraline plopped backwards, closing her eyes and taking heavy breaths between a last few residual giggles as her breathing slowly returned to normal.

"Thank... Hahah... Thank you...."

The cat leapt to the floor, dragging the doll after it.

"Not the most dramatic monster for a hero to overcome..." the cat mused with a chuckle looking down at the scattered soil and leaves.

"Ah shuddup..." Coraline murmured, smirking a bit. Having caught her breath, Coraline suddenly remembered where she was and leapt to her feet. She bagged up the doll with the rest of her findings and crept out of the kitchen, the cat following behind.

"You're bringing the doll?" The cat asked, darting between her legs.

"I can't have her using it again!" Coraline whispered. "I have to keep moving. I'll just carry it for now..."

"And then what...?"

"I'll figure it out later!" Coraline clutched the bag tighter. The thought of taking such a doll home was embarrassing to say the least. But anything beat leaving it here to be weaponized again.

Weaponized... That was an embarrassing thought too... To think that something silly like tickling could have been the game-changer here.

But hey, everyone has their kryptonite...

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Coraline (tickle hcs)

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Lee:

*Canonly ticklish and I’m living for it.

*From what we see, she’s very tickish on her stomach, sides, knees, and feet.

*More ticklish to light and squeezey tickles.

*Defienlty tries to speak through her laughter.

*Makes threats to whoever’s ticking her.

*Has these adorable high pitched giggles.

*The cat likes to muzzle up against her as well.

*Wybie tickles her a lot.

*Mostly tases to the side that make her squeal.

*She always gets her revenge though.

*R.I.P Wybie.

*Gets teased by Wybie about the flowers. She regrets telling him about them.

*Now whenever he sees a snap dragon he’ll look at them at Corlaine and just smirk.

*She blushes and punches his arm while telling him to shut up.

“But I didn’t say anything?”

“You were thinking something though.”

*Is a kicker so be careful.

Ler:

*Such a ruthless ler.

*Tickles Wybie every chance she gets.

*Lots of revenge tickles.

*She uses more rough tickles but eases up if she has to.

*That being said, she usually wins the tickle fights between her and Wybie.

*I feel like she loves teasing. She’s be so good at teasing.

*Unfortunately for Wybie, they work too well

*Uses the, “How are you this ticklish?” kind of teases.

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Now I could totally see this happening 😂

P.s. Mike deserve it.

If Tim Burton was more cheeky with his movie references for Charlie and the Chocolate Factory with Mike TeaVee's scene.

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As a artist and storyteller... This is relatable and true.

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@akaylawithalotofideas I am planning on writing a fanfic about prince Alexander from the pirates who don't do anything 💖

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@akaylawithalotofideas I am planning on writing a fanfic about prince Alexander from the pirates who don't do anything 💖

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I hc Cedric is very ticklish. Sofia would definitely take advantage of this (NO, cedfia shippers, do NOT read more into that). Just probably not in his workshop where so many potions can be knocked over. But maybe when they're outside.

I can see them exchanging playful banter or teasing each other, which somehow leads to Cedric getting tickle-attacked by Sofia. Heck, let's just throw in Calista to torture him too (maybe she's the one who told Sofia this dark secret of his). XD

And they steal his wand so he can't do a thing.

And he's positively shrieking with laughter, begging for mercy. :D

He calls to Wormy for help, but the raven is far too amused at his master's helplessness.

Roland, Miranda, the twins, Baileywick, Cordelia, Clover, Robin, and Mia all watch in amusement.

When the girls finally stop, and Cedric recovers, he's like "Oh, it is ON!" And gets them back with a Tickle spell.

@bettathanyou @moonypears-blog

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Your very welcome my friend 💖

Im rlly thankful for my moots bcz they make me happy :) probably the only people that make me happy :)

@skittlez-cyb3r-pawziez @dollyriess @anthoskuu @westerntails @creep3r-chan @cannibalpie-citrine

couldnt tag them all :/

But thank you.

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Take your time friend I can wait 👍

Hey friend wanna do a tickle headcanon of the main super book characters?

ofcourse !! Sounds like a cool idea :D

Although i will be busy with school since exams are coming up :_(

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According to @kritterart Varian is ticklish. And Raps is the one to tickle 😆🥺 so I just had to draw them 💕

Thanks to artofkace i could get them in this pose, coz i suck at drawing poses👻

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Lee!Varian hcs 🥺

He's so cute and there's not enough tickles for him ;-;

GASP!! YESYESYES THIS!!- Oh my gash you have no idea how excited I was to write these. Varian needs some love and silliness ☹️🩵 It’s a need I fear. But his not means so much to me let me tell ya…

🦝Varian Tkl Headcanons!🧪

80/20 Lee-Leaning Switch!

Ler!🪶

-Look me in the eyes and tell me otherwise that this boy isn’t the giggliest whilst being tickled. -He barley needs a poke to the side and he’s already gonna be red in the ears.

-It’s even worse if you wiggle your fingers at him. Eugene does this rather often just to pick at him sometimes mid conversation. Only if no one else is around of course he wouldn’t do that to him in public and really embarrass him. He’s sometimes a nice big brother.

-In other words, anticipation is killer for him.

-Speaking of Eugene he also flutters his fingers behind Varians ears whilst he least expects it to really get him to squeal.

-Immediately makes an effort to cover his mouth because he’s insecure about his laugh and smile. But it’s literally so cute, like boy stop ☹️💕

-“Hehey nohow we can tahalk about this right?- R-Rihight?- NOHO DONT”-

-Just backs away and hugging himself around his sides.

-He’s so shy he just covers his eyes with his goggles too.

-He’s really squirmy and doesn’t always know what to do with his hands. Will usually just hug onto his Ler and cling to them or something so he doesn’t get overwhelmed.

-HAS THE SILLIEST LAUGH EVER ISTG

-Like he’ll go from straight giggles to silly cackles in a matter of seconds. Lots of little squees and snorts tend to slip as well.

-His sides are his worst spot for him although doesn’t mind it all that much.

-His favorite spots gotta be his ears,tummy, and knees.

-He’ll purposefully let Rudiger just nuzzle into his belly or cling onto him and scurry if he’s in a DEEP Lee mood. Or if Rudiger is clearly cold. Varian runs warm and is like a heater. Good for the huggin.

-KISSES MAKE HIM RED AS RED CAN GET

-Tummy kisses and ya boy is squealing into his hands.

-He probably made some sort of tickle device at some point with feathers but will never show it to anyone.

-Nose scrunches and kickies if you get him really good. Could power a house with all that energy/silly. Cassandra definitely takes advantage of it.

-He can’t take it for very long unless he’s really hyper. Needs a lot of breaks to keep enjoying himself.

-Will just curl up into a little ball afterwards in your lap or hug onto you and hide his face.

-“thahank youhu….”

-Secretly loves being told he’s adorable and gets super smiley. His lil dimples show. Rapunzel tells him that a lot cuz she can tell how happy he gets.

Ler!🪶

-It is rather rare for him to get the courage to tickle someone but it does happen! Usually if he’s feeling cheeky or if asked to do so.

-“You want…me to? Ahaw…”

-He’ll ask a lot of questions to make sure his Lee is super comfy and okay with it. He just wants to make them happy. (The sweetie) Unless it’s Eugene. Then he’s “mean”.

-Gets a lot more playful and confident as time goes on.

-“I thought you asked for this, and you’re pushing me away? Come onnnn I see you smilingggg…..”

-LIKE DUDE STOP SMIRKING-

-He’s not big enough to really have someone in his lap but he’ll pull their head up and against his chest.

-He’s super super gentle because he’s afraid of hurting the Lee. Lots of squishes and spidering.

-Does the little keyboard poking thing or acts like he’s running an experiment.

-“Funny…your laughter seems to be going up when I press right here! Gohotta do further testing to see if my theory is correct!”

-Laughs with the Lee a lot because he can’t keep it in no matter how hard he tries. That goes for laughter at all, if he hears it he starts giggling too.

-Sometimes asks Rudiger to help him >:3

-Will give the nicest hugs afterwards and always making sure you’re still happy and enjoying yourself.

-All in all he’s just a sweetheart. That’s all there is to it.

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I think gizmo, Chris, and joy are also 100% lees too💖

In superbook which character is 100% lee?

Idk i just joined the fandom lol !!

I kinda think gizmo would be :3