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driftiscat · 19 days
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Let's have a small respect for Lee's
Thank you Lee's for allowing us to torture you to our hearts' content. For allowing us to hold you down and attack your little ticklish spots till you can't take it. Thank you for trusting us, cruel Ler's. With your ticklish body and faith, we'll follow the safeword.
We Ler's thank you, Lee's, as we will continue to tickle and torture you so long as you are comfortable. Show some tickly love to our Lee's. We all want them happy, safe, and comfortable.
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driftiscat · 3 months
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"Brother and Sister"
I am in Black Clover right now, and I gotta do my boi some justice, enjoy!
Lee: Fuegoleon
Ler: Mereoleona
Ever since Mereoleona took over the Crimson Lions, Fuegoleon has been pushing himself to become stronger and prove that he's still the captain of the squad.
Mereoleona, though she found her brothers training pointless, was annoyed by it. He was wasting his energy on nothing. She could care less, but she knew the other captains would, at least some.
"Brother, I suggest you stop." Mereoleona said bluntly, crossing her arms. "Why, may I ask?" Fuegoleon turned to his elder sister. She looked unnecessarily annoyed, and it confused Fuegoleon.
"You are just wasting your strength." She scowled, Fuegoleon huffed, he wasn't going to ve orders around, she was more then likely jealous he was getting stronger.
"I'm fine." Fuegoleon said, turning away from his sister, the red-head grumbled at this. She suddenly got a large smirk as she crept behind Fuegoleon then tackled him.
"Hey!" Fuegoleon yelped. He glanced at his sister in annoyance. "What are you doing?" He asked, "If you won't stop, then I'll make you!" She smirked, scribbling her fingers on Fuegoleon's ribs. The fire mage yelped.
"Eheh- whahait, sihihister!" He squirmed. His sisters smirk only grew as he struggled beneath her. "Give up, will you?" She mocked, poking at his ribs as she "counted" each of them.
"Hahahah! Stahahahp it!" The red-head biy giggled. His sister only smirked more. "Give up?" He snickered at her, "Nehehver!".
Mereoleona got a glint in her eyes, Fuegoleon hesitated before he could speak Mereoleona hands shot up to his armpits.
"EEK! MEHEHEHERO! HAHAHH STAHAHAHP HEHEHEAHHA!" She grinned as he struggled, his face heating up to a soft red. She wiggled her fingers like crazy on Fuegoleon's pits, digging deep to worsen her brothers lesson.
"STAHAHHAP! I GHHIHIVE- HEHHAHH!" He laughed, flailing, Mereoleona knew he said he gave up, but him and her haven't been that close, being so different made it hard, but he's her little brother she can't miss this, just a little more.
"Oh?" She teased, "You give up?" She grinned. "HAHAHA JUHUHUST STAHAHAHP!" He screamed. Mereoleona found it funny how her brother was losing his composure. With a mocking grin, she finally stopped.
Fuegoleon panted, giggling to himself, "I'll get you for that.."
"Have fun trying." Mereoleona grinned.
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driftiscat · 4 months
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AGHHH DUDE I AM EATING YOUR OUTSIDERS FICS ALIVEEE THESE ARE SO SO CUTE!!
I’m so glad to see someone finally writing for the book again! Keep it up :DDD
Thank you!!! I'm glad you all enjoy them so much! I'm trying to find time to work on some more!
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driftiscat · 4 months
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CAN YOU DO LEE!JOHNNY AND LER! DALLY WITH A PROMPT OF CHEER UP TICKLES
Ohhhh! Daly tickles yeeees!
"Brighten up Kid."
Lee: Johnny
Ler: Dally
Johnny had stayed the night with Ponyboy, his parents, of course, didn't care. Lately, Johnny has been rather down in the dumps, none noticed except Dally.
Dally normally catches on with Johnny with how much the kid follows him. "Why so glum?" Dally asked, that normal twisted grin. Johnny just shrugged.
He didn't like Johnny's answer, "Come on, Johnnycake, what's the matter? Gonna tell me, or am I gonna have to drag it out of ya?" Dally snickered. Johnny felt the sudden feeling to run.
He turned to run, but Dally already had a grip on his waist and quickly pulled him in. What the gand like to call was, "Dally hold.".
"D-Dally??" Johnny stammered, Dally loosen his grip, not wanting to hurt the kid. "Smile, will ya?" Dally said bluntly, his fingers traced Johnny's ribs, causing the boy to flinch.
With a grin, Dally dug his finger into Johnny's ribs, tickling each bone, "EEK! DAHHAHAHLLY! SHHEEHHAHAHA NOOOHHAHAHA!" Johnny melted so easily.
Dally, Darry, and Steve are the only gang members who could hold up tickling, but Johnny just melted to fits of giggles and laughs.
"I'm not doing nothin' what's with the screaming, Johnnycake?" Dally smirked, "YOHOHOHOU KNOHOHOW AHAHAHAH!" Dally just shrugged. His fingers moved down to Johnny's stomach. Watching as the boy squirmed and even kicked, his face was red, redder than Ponyboy's.
"I ain't doing nothin', Johnnycake." Dally kept teasing, Johnny yelped with laughter, crumbling in Dally's arms. Eventually the playful torture ended.
"You alive, Johnny?" Dally snickered, a smug expression on his face. Johnny gave a weak nod and a smile.
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driftiscat · 4 months
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IDK IF YOU STILL DO OUTSIDER FICS BUT IF YOU DO PLS WRITE ABOUT JOHNNY CHEERING UP PONYBOY OR SOMETHING🙏🙏🙏🙏
You bet'cha
"Little Silly"
Lee: Ponyboy
Ler: Johnny
As usual, Darry was gettin' on Pony for coming home late. Pony got tired of it and sneaked out. He came up quickly where Johnny was, where he always was. He ploped down next to him.
"Cigarette." Pony said, annoyed as ever. Curious, Johnny spoke up. "So, is everything been well at home?" Pony just shrugged. Everyone knew if you get a shrug from a Curtise, something is up.
"You seem quiet, want help?" Pony cocked an eyebrow at Johnny, "Help?" He repeated, almost seeing Johnny hold back a smile. "If you insist." Johnny said. Before Pony could react, he suddenly was tackled.
Johnny was stronger than he let on, "Johnny?! The hell?!" Pony shouted. He was already annoyed. He didn't need this. "Spit that cigarette out." Johnny said, his fingers suddenly dove from Pony's ribs, causing the boy to yelp.
Giggles and shrieks came from Pony as he wiggled, trying to get Johnny away. His face reddened as Johnny tickled the life out of his ribs.
"Giggling already, Ponyboy?" Johnny smiled, he was more playful with his tickles then the gand, who used them to get their way with each other. "Johoohohohnny! Stahahp it!" Pony yelped with laughter.
With a slightly proud face, Johnny took his chances to Pony's armpits (secret soft spot of the Curtise's) instantly screams of laughter came.
"JOHOHONNY EHEHEHHEAHHAHA! NOHO AHHAHAHA!" Johnny almost laughed himself, looking down at the flailing greaser, his face red and near to tears.
"Why so grumpy? Hm?" Johnny asked, not expecting a real answer. "HHEHAHHAHA I'M NAHAHAHAOT AHAHAH GRUMPY! HAHAHAHA STHAHAHAHAP IT!" Pony shrieked, Johnny wouldn't lose that smiled, honestly neither would Ponyboy.
After a while, Johnny finally let up. Pony gasped for a little, giggling and clutching his arms. Johnny helped Pony up, and both smiled, "Thanks, Johnnycake." Pony grinned, "Stealing Dally's nickname? I outta get you from that." Johnny teased.
Heheheh >:]
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driftiscat · 5 months
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"Give me a Smile."
Lee: Sideswipe
Ler: Bumblebee
(Enjoy!!)
Word count: 💅
This morning was the same as any other. It was an off day. No Decepticons or anything. The team was relaxing and enjoying some time, well, most of the team.
Sideswipe has been grumpy all morning. He even didn't try to team or annoy Strongarm, and he completely ignored Grimlock. Bumblebee worried for him. Was he perhaps upset after the scolding Bumblebee did?
Sideswipe was goofing around during a mission yesterday, and Bumblebee lectured Sideswipe for it. He tapped his chin, an idea came, and a large smile did, too. He knew exactly what to do.
"Hey, Sideswipe." Bumblebee said, Sideswipe picked up on his oddly sweet tone. "What?" He grumbled, already walking away from Bumblebee. The yellow bot smirked he reached out and grabbed the younger bots' wrist.
"Hey!" Sideswipe growled before he could say much Bumblebee's hands grabbed his undercarriage. "Bee, what are you-?" Sideswipe eyes widened once he realized what Bumblebee was planning to do. "B-Bee.. can't we talk about this..?" He said nervously, just by the grin Bumblebee gave he knew that was a no.
The yellow bot scribbled over Sideswipe's ribs, the red bot squeaked he squirmed and flailed. He did everything to hold back, laughing. "Come on, Sideswipe, cheer up a little! How about a smile?" Bumblebee teased. He liked seeing his teammates happy. "Hehahh! Stahp!" Sideswipe giggled.
Bumblebee went down to Sideswipe's hips, "Cmon, smile." The yellow bot couldn't help but grin. Sideswipe was pushing away, so Bumblebee held him on his lap (not ship). "BEHEEHEHHAHA! STAHAHAHP!" Sideswipe shrieked laughing. He was kicking and squirming. He was never going to admit he liked this.
Who enjoys being tickled tortured by their leader? "There's that smile!" Bumblebee didn't let up the tickling. He squeezed Sideswipe's hips, causing the red bot to squeal and kick, "HEHAAHAHA STAHAHP PLEHEHEHEHASE! HEEHHAAH!" Bumblebee smiled at Sideswipe.
After a moment, Bumblebee finally let up. Letting Sideswipe's circuits cool, watching his giggles die down. "Feel better?" He asked. Sideswipe's crossed his arms, "N-no!" Bumblebee just smiled. He knew Sideswipe was lying, but he didn't press it.
Hope you enjoyed!!!
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driftiscat · 5 months
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So... this may just be me
But does anyone else kinda dislike it when you like seriously need someone to stop and they know or just choose to ignore it? Like, I like being tickled by friends and stuff, but if I am being serious and that they need to stop, they better stop, or I'm just gonna be mad at them. I get uncomfortable really easily, and my trust is like a twig, one wrong move, and you better hope I forgive you.
(Just my opinion.)
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driftiscat · 6 months
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"Little bit of Fun."
I'm bored, so more OutSiders tickles :>
Enjoy
Lee: Dally
Ler: Two-Bit
As normal, Dally was leaning against the wall, just behind the gas station where Soda let's him stay. He was smoking a cigarette, smirking and talking dirty to any Soc girls who walked by.
Dally was pissed. Not only did some stuck-up Soc try and jump him, but he even got a punch to the head, so free headache. "Dally?" A voice called.
Dally cocked an eyebrow and glared at where the voice came from. He saw Two-Bit with the stupidest smirk. "Hey, Two-Bit." Dally huffed."What got you in a tussle?" Two-Bit asked, leaning against the wall right next to Dally.
"Nothing.." Dally muttered, he never talked, he jeeps his trap shut. Dally didn't like the random giggle and smirk Two-Bit gave. Without warning, Two-Bit yanked Dallys shirt and grabbed hold of his waist.
"The hell are you doing?!" Dally snarled, grabbing a hold of Two-Bit's hands before he could react he felt a poke at his stomach. "Heh.. Two-Bit.. what. Are. You. Doing.." Dally muttered in an annoyed tone, picking up now what Two-Bit was planning.
With a chuckle Two-Bit dug his fingers into Dally's stomach, it took a little for Dally to hold back laughing, only a shaky smile grew on his face. Last thing Dally would allow was for someone to see him being tickled on the streets.
"Hahah.. dammit Two-Bit stahahp!" Dally started to break as Two-Bit teased his stomach, twirling and scribbling his fingers, driving Dally mad. "Laughing, are we?" Two-Bit snickered.
Once Two-Bit moved up to Dally's ribs, he lost it. "Hahahahah! Two-Bit fuhuhuhucking stahahahp! I'm gohohonna kihihihill you!" Two-Bit just rolled his eyes at Dally's threat. Dally was caught being ticklish when Johnny ran into him once, Dally kept his head down to his hair could somewhat hide his face, that was now a pink-ish red.
"Two-Bit stahahahp! Hahahahahab!" Dally grabbed Two-Bits wrist and forced them away, pushing them against the wall. "Huh.." Two-Bit smiled."So.. uhm.. we cool?" He muttered.
"Oh.. we aren't 'cool' but this.. will be fun.." Dally smirked darkly, Two-Bit would put up more of a fight if he didn't like it.
In short detail, Two-Bit was still laughing when he met up with the gang.
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driftiscat · 6 months
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"Get Up"
I'm reading The OutSiders right now and I decided they needed some tickles. Enjoy! ♡ (I tried)
Lee: Ponyboy
Ler(s):Sodapop, Darry
As the sun rose, Ponyboy groaned in his bed, covering himself tightly with the blankets. A soft knock was heard on the wall, "Get up, Pony." Soda's playful voice said. "Get up." Darry grunted, Ponyboy just groaned. He didn't care what his brothers told him what to do.
Darry was starting to get annoyed and looked ready to snap at him. "Five more minutes.." Pony muttered is a sleepy voice, Dally and Soda glanced at each other, and then a smirk grew on their faces.
Without warning, Soda yanked Pony by his ankles and propped them up, "Hey!" Pony snapped. He was definitely awake now, but before he could react, Soda twisted his arm around Pony's ankles, holding them in a headlock.
Pony's eyes widened once he realized he tried his best to kick Soda off, but he was too strong, "Time to wake up~" Soda taunted scribbling his fingers on Pony's feet, teasing between his toes. "Aahahhaha! Stahahahahp it! Sohohohoda!" Pony squealed, kicking and squirming did him no good.
With a smug smirk, Darry sat down next to him, his fingers jabbing and poking at his ribs before finally digging his fingers into Pony's armpits. "Dahahahhaharry! Sohohohoda! Sthahahahahp pleehehehhease!" Pony begged, squealing and kicking, his squirming only encouraged his older brothers.
"Stop? Why? We just started.." Darry chuckled, moving his fingers down Pony's ribs before finally reaching his waist and teasing him by wiggling by his belly button. Finally, Darry dug his fingers into Pony's belly, and Soda twirled between his toes.
Pony couldn't take it anymore, "HAHAHAHA! OKAY OKHAHAHAY! ILL GET UHUHUHUP! STAHAHAHP!" Pony squealed, desperately trying to get free from his brothers deadly tickles.
Soda glanced at Dally and gave his normal "You heard him" look with that Dally and Soda stopped, freeing poor Pony, who was left giggling and panting on the floor. "Not cool.." Pony huffed, crossing his arms across his chest.
Soda chuckled, "You'll be fine. Besides, the others in the gang are ticklish too, nothing to be embarrassed about." Soda knew every time Pony's ears turned that red. He was embarrassed. Anyone cold tell, Two-Bit would tease him often for it, so would Dally.
Pony gave up being annoyed and reluctantly followed his brothers downstairs for breakfast, that again Darry cooked, Soda is never cooking again, not after he burnt the eggs and nearly blew up the microwave with tinfoil.
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driftiscat · 6 months
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We need more Driftlock 😭😭
Grimlock: U should be my boyfriend
Drift: what-
Grimlock:Boyfriend!
Drift: Go fuck yourself.
Grimlock: I missed meh boyfriend :D
Drift:Go to hell I'm not your boyfriend
Grimlock::)
Drift:... Boyfriend
Grimlock::D
Accurate
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driftiscat · 7 months
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So, do you do story's? If not thast fine but if you do could you do lee!Drift and Ler!Grimlock?
(I'm obsessed with Lee Drift ;v;) have a good day
It’s not much of a story (no dialogue haha) and more of a drabble/concept/outline of a story kind of thing, but I hope you like it! Thank you for the request and you have a good day too!! (And I am more than happy to feed an obsession lol! I know exactly how you feel!)
Training Day
It’s a slow day on base and so Drift is taking the opportunity to do some more formal training with Jetstorm and Slipstream. Grimlock, easily bored, decides he wants to join in. Drift is slightly irritated by this, but he agrees. They move into some self defense, mainly how to throw off someone bigger than you. So to demonstrate, he has Grimlock trap him in one of his infamous bear hugs, and then works on breaking his grip in record time and escaping.
Grimlock is being a very good self defense partner. He’s focused for the most part and does what Drift tells him to do so he can show the minicons how to escape. But as time goes on, he starts to get a little bored and deviate ever so slightly. It’s good for the minicons to see alternate ways out, right? But his hand slips and he squeezes to try and keep Drift from escaping, and the warrior flinches. Of course, Grimlock gets very concerned that he hurt him. He’s strong and doesn’t exactly know his own strength sometimes. But Drift keeps insisting he’s fine and trying to go on with the lesson, so Grimlock squeezes again to try and see if he’s hurt or dented or anything, and Drift flinches again. But this time, Grimlock thinks he sees a ghost of a smile.
So he wraps Drift up in another bear hug and is doing his absolute best to contain him, and starts telling the minicons about this one time where he was possessed by a really tiny minicon and how the others got said minicon out. And in said process, starts tickling Drift. It’s easiest to target his sides and stomach, because they’re less plated and if he lets go even a little Drift will 100% escape. Now, Drift is a hardened warrior, so it’s not too easy to crack him. He kicks and fights and is hardly even smiling, but the longer Grimlock tickles him for the weaker he gets and the more his tough façade starts to crack.
Finally, Grim manages to really get his claws into a ticklish seam and Drift bursts into laughter. Jetstorm and Slipstream are thrilled! They’ve never seen their teacher laugh before, or at least not like this. Grimlock is happy that Drift is happy, and naturally starts being more playful and teasing him about how ticklish he is. Drift tries to enlist his students’ help, but they’re too busy enjoying his happiness to save him. Grimlock manages to get them both on the ground without Drift escaping, where he can use his size and weight to pin him down and tickle him everywhere. Through guessing, he figures out that Drift’s stomach and sides are really bad, so he focuses there and insists Drift “call him uncle” to make it stop (he saw it on human TV!)
Now, Drift isn’t going to give up that easy! He has a high tolerance for a lot of things and this is kind of fun so he tries to resist or escape but Grimlock is stronger and he’s weakened by the tickling. But it’s not until Jetstorm and Slipstream give it a try, mainly tickling his neck and audios that he finally gives in. (It’s because that makes him giggle but shh don’t tell anyone.) Grimlock checks to make sure he’s okay and then offers him a hand up. Drift accepts it and is just declaring that the next lesson will be about how to take revenge in a proper fashion when the Decepticon alarm goes off. He’ll have to get revenge later.
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driftiscat · 7 months
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~~Just for Fun~~
Lee: Ratchet
Ler: Wheeljack
Transformers TFP
As Ratchet twisted the bolt into the small machine, he couldn't help but feel irritated. Not only did he have to redo all his work on this, but thanks to Bulkhead, he had four other things to repair. He needed them
Because of this, Ratchet has been more snappy than usual, and some pots are even ignoring him at this point, all but one. "Sup' doc, watcha working on?" Wheeljack asked leaning against the control panel.
"Nothing of your concern, Wheeljack, now if you don't mind, can you please frag off so I can do my work?" Ratchet scowled, glaring at Wheeljack before returning his focus to his machine. "Lighten up, doc!" Ratchet grumbled as Wheeljack continued to talk. "I don't care." Ratched said. Wheeljack sighed, and then a sudden smirk came.
"Oh? You don't care, you say? What if I make you care?" Wheeljack said in a teasing tone the way he kept behind Ratchet made him worry. What was Wheeljack doing? Was he gonna try and wrestle me? Or was he just being stupid?
"What are you talking about--" Before Ratchet could finish his words, he felt a jab at his hip, causing him to flinch. He caught on what Wheeljack was doing, but before he could react, Wheeljack twisted him around and grabbed his wrist, forcing his arms up and pushing his back against the control panel.
"What the-? Let me go!" Ratchet glared, Wheeljack just smirked and, without warning, scribbled his fingers across Ratchets torso, first at his hip, then moving up to Ratchet's under armor just were his ribs were.
Ratchet struggled, and a few giggles got away from him. "Wh- Wheheheheeljack stohohop it nohohow!" Ratchet giggled a few laughs, breaking out. "Aww, cmon doc! You look so cute giggling like that.~" Wheeljack teased, only making the tickling worse for Ratchet.
Ratchet hardly remembers what it's like to be tickled. Ever since the war, he hadn't had fun like this in a while, not that he'll ever say it's fun. "Shuhut uhuhup! Stahhaahp!" Ratchet twisted his hips and kicked his legs.
Wheeljack smiled and stopped, moving his fingers away from Ratchets body but keeping him against the control panel. "You alright, doc?" Wheeljack asked only to get a simple nod from the, still giggling, medic.
"I hate you sometimes.." Ratchet muttered, but he managed to hide the smile he, slightly, had from Wheeljack."Love you too, sunshine!~" Wheeljack snickered.
Hope ya'll enjoy! ♡
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driftiscat · 7 months
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~~|Hello! I'm Fluffy!|~~
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|I do request. I can do ships as well, but some I will have to deny (mostly because of age gaps)|
|Fandoms I am in|
Lego Monkie Kid
Transformers rid/tfp
Helluva boss
FNAF
The Amazing Digital Circus
Wings of Fire
Black Clover
Mha
There is no nsfw stuff, and I may decline some ships.
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driftiscat · 7 months
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I wish there were more Transformers RID tickle art
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driftiscat · 8 months
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Siblings
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Spider & Beetle
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DarkStar and Obsidian
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