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I Write It So You Dont Have To~
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Hey All! I write tickle fan fics for fandoms that don’t have enough or any at all. | If you like the silly stuff I make then gimme a follow! | All important info for what I write and won’t write is in my masterpost.
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fandoms-without-fics · 7 days ago
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I’d just like to say that tickle fic requests are open!
If you guys have any fic requests then bring them over and I’ll write them.
(especially cause im bored and dont know what to write)
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fandoms-without-fics · 30 days ago
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have you really never written an x reader??
No I haven’t. I’ve read them, never written them.
Edit: The only fics I make are tickle fics and all the ones I’ve made are all posted on here and on other blogs. So yes this is the first one I’ve written.
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fandoms-without-fics · 1 month ago
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The Cutest Discovery Ever. (Damien X Reader)
A/N: I’ve never done x reader stuff before so I’m sorry if this is bad… also this is based off a dream I had. Also, also, I know Damien or any of the cast wouldn’t act like this. This one is definitely fan fiction this time.
Words: 2,977
Ships: none
Characters: Damien Haas, Amanda Lehan-Canto, Arasha Lalani, cast member!reader.
You had been working at Smosh for some time now. You joined along side Angela and Chanse. You had always been known to be the rational yet funny one, like Shayne or Amanda.
But there was a side to you they didn’t see. You had been keeping it a secret this whole time, for fear of them thinking you’re weird.
See, before you joined you had been a long time fan of the channel, and the fandom. But it was the corner of the fandom you were embarrassed about. The Tickle Community.
You had been on tumblr many times to read fanfics and see short clips taken from videos about them being tickled or mentioning it or what have you.
So when you were in LA at one point and just happened to meet Courtney at the store, things got awkward for you real quick.
But despite that, you hit it off and she said you were very quick witted and funny, and then one thing lead to another, and you got a job.
You’re very pessimistic when it comes to luck and winning and all that. More logical and realistic. So you didn’t expect anything from that meet up, other then a hello, a few laughs, some jokes here and there and maybe even a picture.
But, a job? No way.
But all that aside, after awhile you got used to working here and had made good friendships with the rest of the cast and crew.
Well, except for that one tiny thing in the back of your mind that made you panic a little inside when one of them said hi or even mentioned your off demeanor.
That would go off every once and a while, while you guys were filming this one video.
You were put in a board af video with Damien, Amanda and Arasha. Three people you loved hanging out with, so this should be easy… right?
While Arasha was talking with Spencer about something, and Damien was doing a bit for the beginning of the video, You were explaining everything to Amanda.
“Ok, so when someone pulls a exploding squirrel card, that means they do what?” You asked. “They have to pick up 6 cards.” She answered, a little tired of having to be told how to play games.
“Ok, we’re gunna start rolling in 10 minutes. There’s some technical stuff we need to show to the new intern first.” Spencer said off camera.
You were sat sort of across from Amanda, Arasha was sitting at the end on your left, and then Damien came back and sat in-between you and Amanda. (This’ll all make sense soon, trust)
Damien sighed. “I’m kinda bored, Whata you guys wanna do while we still have some time?” He asked you and Amanda.
You were now focused on talking to Arasha. “I’m gunna go get water and pee before we start rolling.” She stated. You nodded. “Hello?” Damien questioned. Just as Arasha left and you were about to answer Damien, he poked you in the side to get your attention.
It all happened so fast. So fast that you actually didn’t have enough time to hide your reaction, and instead jerked so hard you fell out of your chair.
“Woah… are you ok?” He said, with confused laughter. “Yeah, I’m fine. You just caught me off guard.” You made an excuse, which Damien didn’t buy.
He gave another poke once you sat back down. You made another jerking motion, but not as severe since you expected this one.
“Are you sure?” You swear there was a teasing tone to his voice. He then quickly scribbled your side, and you clamped your arms down.
“What’s wrong? Why aren’t you talking all of the sudden?” He asked, full well knowing what he was doing.
You fell again, but this time he followed you down and hovered his hand just over you side.
“Nooo!” You blurted out on accident. He immediately stopped and sat back normally in his chair and helped you up.
“Ok, I get it. I’m not gunna keep doing it if you don’t want to be tickled.” He said the dreaded t word that made butterflies in your stomach.
You sat back up in your chair too, now looking away a bit. Hoping no one notices your sadness that it ended.
But someone did. Amanda. She looked you up and down, and then it clicked. She got up and walked over to Damien’s left side and started to whisper in his ear about something.
When she did, he looked back over at you in surprise, and then gave a warm smile and ‘aww’d. But then that warm smile quickly turned to a mischievous teasing grin.
You felt your stomach flip flop as you saw the change, and grew a nervous smile.
Amanda stopped whispering in his ear and they both stood up. Amanda stood back as Damien stood over you slightly.
You, with giddy panic, stood up yourself and started slowly stepping back. But every step you took backwards, he took forwards.
Arasha finally, at the worst possible time, came back from the bathroom with a water in her hand. “Hey, what’s going on? Why does Y/N look so nervous?” She asked, unaware of what went on when she left.
“Oh nothing, me and Y/N are just playing a game of try not to laugh.” Why?! Why was he so goddamn teasy out of nowhere?? Where was this coming from?
“Oh, can I play?” She asked. “No, this game is more just between me and them.” He said, with another prowling look to you.
“I’ll just watch then.” She then sat back down in her chair and watched this go down. “No, please! Go do something else Arasha…” You whined slightly.
“Why? Is something wrong?” Your face got hotter as you looked back over at Damien, who had the biggest amused grin on his face. “Yeah, why can’t she stay Y/N?” He asked, teasing you more.
You couldn’t handle the teasing and the eye contact. So your retreated into your hands to cover your red face, and so you didn’t have to look at Damien’s smug expression anymore.
“Because!” You didn’t have a real answer, you were too flustered to think right now.
“Because why?” Arasha asked. Damien happily answered for you. “Because they’re to embarrassed to have someone else find out about their adorable secret.” He teased.
You sat in the chair closest to you, out of fear of your knees buckling under the pressure of the teasing.
You brought your knees to your chest and buried your face in them instead of your hands. Damien used this as an opening and started to scratch a finger on your neck.
Arasha looked confused as you scrunched up as much as you could without revealing your bright red burning hot face.
“Come on… Amanda told me you wanted this. Why’re you holding back?” He teased.
You couldn’t protect your neck very well, and when he added one finger on each side you couldn’t help but let out a few giggles.
“Aww! Wait, are they ticklish?” Arasha asked the obvious. Damien nodded as he went for your open pits.
The dam broke and you finally threw your head back in laughter and clamped your arms to your sides.
“That’s adorable.” Amanda finally spoke. “Oh no! My hands are stuck… I’m gunna have to wiggle my way out.” He said, as he scratched his fingers as best he could in your armpits.
“Nahaha! God!” You exclaimed. He managed his way out and then went for your sides again.
You kicked your feet out as best you could without kicking him and wiggled around, trying to escape the tickly feeling. He smiled warmly again at you.
“Hmmm… I wonder about these kicking legs.” He thought out loud before squeezing the top of your knees.
You hugged yourself as your laughter went high pitched and squeaky, with a couple of snorts here and there.
“I guess my thoughts were right! You do have extremely ticklish knees.” He stated. He then went behind the knees and it was the end.
You were now wiggling around in the seat more and belly laughing while covering your face with your hands again. You even tried to involuntarily pull the trapped leg back, but stopped immediately when you realized you were doing it.
“If only I had better access to your stomach. Then we could really get this party started.” When he said that, Spencer announced it was 1 minute til rolling and he stopped in his tracks.
He helped you sit back in your own chair and you fixed your hair before they started filming. Though you couldn’t ignore the subtle knowing glances he’d direct towards you every so often during the video.
The video seemed to end as quick as it began, and you were exhausted. Mentally not physically. After everything that happened before the video you could use a quick nap to get your mind off things.
You headed down to the lounge area and plopped yourself down on the green couch, ready for unconsciousness to take you away from all the flustered thoughts your brain wouldn’t stop giving you.
5 minutes go by and you’re out. However you’re not the only one who sought out the couch for relaxation. Damien walked into the room to find you asleep on the couch.
Impulsive thoughts clouded his mind and he gave in. Making his way over to kneel by you, he starts giving you a gentle calming head massage.
You stir but find the touch soothing. He then brushes your ear a bit and you stir again. But this time you make a soft hum noise and scrunch up a bit before relaxing into the touch again.
He notices this and scratches behind your ear a bit. You let out a breathy mumbled giggle and a small smile grows on your face.
He screams internally at how cute you are and continues the gentle head massage. But after a while, flusters his fingers in the crook of your neck.
You stir again and this time let out a tiny giggle and roll over so you’re now laying on your back, your shirt has ridden up a bit too.
He remembers the statement he made earlier and takes advantage of this new found opportunity immediately.
He sees the ridden up shirt and swipes one finger across what’s showing of your belly. You stir and let out full on giggles, but you’re still fully asleep.
He then pulls up the shirt a bit more, only to show just above your bellybutton. He then glides his finger gingerly in a big circle around your bellybutton.
You squirm a little and let out more high pitched squeaky giggles. Then, you mumble something in your sleep that surprises Damien. “Ihihim so hahappehe, ihi lohove thihihis…”
Damien smirks and swirls his finger closer to your navel. As he gets closer the giggles get louder.
Then, it happens. He swirls his finger in your navel and your eyes shoot open, as you start letting out high pitched laughter, squeals, snorts, squeaks, you name it, you did it.
You wiggle around to try and get his finger out of your bellybutton, but you’re only making it tickle more.
You kick your legs out and twist around as much as you can but nothing is getting his finger out of there. But you don’t care.
You’re as a happy as can be. You’ve actually been in a massive lee mood and in need of tickles and now your wish is finally coming true.
As you’re lost in the lee thoughts that take over your brain, he then takes out his finger and scratches both hands on your belly.
You explode with joy, and start laughing like there’s no tomorrow. But, you realize it’s beginning to be to much. You start pushing at his hands and he stops.
“So, are you as happy as you said you were?” You give him a confused look. “What do you mean?” He gives you a smirk.
“When you were asleep you were saying how much you loved this and that you were so happy.” When he said that your eyes widened, you then looked away with a wobbly smile on your face and a growing blush.
He laughed a bit. “You’re so cute.” You roll over so you’re facing the back of the couch and cover your face with your hands as you groan a bit.
“Oh come on, you know it’s true…” He teased, as he gave the middle of your back a claw scratch. To which you squealed and rolled back over on your back to protect it from tickles.
He laughed at that. “Man, you’re just ticklish everywhere huh?” You put your hands back over your face in embarrassment.
“What? You know it’s true~” ok, that time he was teasing for sure. “Don’t say that though…” you mumbled out.
“Say what? How ticklish you are?” You groaned and shifted on the couch at that word. It always gave you butterflies.
“Oh, so I can’t say tickle? You can’t handle me saying tickly-tickle?” You smashed a pillow in your face and threw one at his.
He laughed at the silliness. “What? Are you too ticklish to hear the word tickle? Does it make it more tickly?” You muffled a ‘shut up’ into the pillow that was just loud enough for him to hear.
He scratched one finger in the crook of you neck and you started to kick your feet and giggle into the pillow.
“You’re way too cute for your own good.” He said as he took his other hand and softly scritched at your belly.
You wiggled around and kicked your feet all you wanted, but deep down you knew you wanted this.
He knew too. “Is there a favorite or especially tickle-tickle-tickly spot I should know about?” He teased, he did that every two seconds. It was driving you up the wall.(in a good way)
“Nohoho! Ihihi don’t hahahve a fahahavohoRIHIHITE!!” As you said that he started squeezing your sides.
“Really? Cause I think this is a pretty damn good spot.” He pointed out, as you tried to squirm and buck away from the sensation.
He then went up your sides, not all the way to your armpits, but to your ribs. Scratching in between each one.
You lost you mind. You were belly laughing, cackling, squealing, everything. You were in hysterics. You were bucking and jumping and jerking and squirming all over the place.
“Oh wow… I’m surprised I didn’t try this spot out in the first place. This is a gold mine!”
After a little bit he finally stopped, seeing as you were pretty much in tears. He figured that was a pretty good spot, and noted it for later.
You laid there drinking in air like your life depended on it. Your brain was too far gone though, it started having thoughts about things you could never confess that you desperately wanted to.
So you begrudgingly listened to it and blurted out. “My hands, neck and ears are my favorite… and my hands are a melt spot…” you said it without even thinking first. You immediately realized what you’d just said and clamped your hand to your mouth.
But it was too late. You wish you hadn’t looked over, cause when you did you saw the amused expression on Damien’s face that gave you goosebumps.
“Really? Then let’s test that out right now, shall we?” He took the hand that was on your mouth and started grazing his fingers over your palm.
You instantly let out a little stream of giggles and closed your eyes, and just soaked in all the tingly feelings on your hand.
“Well I’ll be damned… this is a melt spot! That’s absolutely adorable~” God. Why did he have to keep teasing. It was driving you crazy!
“I think I’m just gunna stay here for a while…” he said. “Noho… go sohomwhehere ehehelse!” You had a small bit of shock come across your face. ‘Did I just really say that… out loud??’
“Ok. I’ll go somewhere else.” He then walked his fingers up your forearm, on your bicep, then your shoulder and then finally stopped at your neck. Making you let out little giggles all the way up.
“Damn! Is there anywhere you’re not ticklish??” You shook your head with a big wobbly grin on your face, anticipating and waiting for that hand at your neck to move and crumble any ounce of resolve you still had left.
“Well, then I guess this is gunna tickle…” why did he have to keep saying the dreaded word??? It was making it worse! But he knew that.
The hand at your neck finally moved and all the build up and anticipation made it ten times worse. You immediately squealed upon the fingers even twitching and then slapped your hands to your face to cover up how red it was.
He added both hands and started fluttering them all over every spot on your neck. It was maddening! It was amazing.
They then heard over the speakers. “Damien and Y/N to the games stage! Damien and Y/N to the games stage!” With that he stopped.
“Here.” He held out his hand that you were hesitant to grab. “I’m not gunna tickle you anymore, I’ll do that later.” He winked and you looked away as you took his help up.
With that you both went and had a fun time playing don’t win Mario party, with a couple extra distractions along the way.😉
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fandoms-without-fics · 2 months ago
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Brandon’s not indestructible.
A/N: This is an idea I got from the “I Built A RAGE ROOM Using Only INDESTRUCTIBLE Items!” video. Also not as long as I would’ve hoped, but it’s fine. Anyway- Enjoy.
Words: 1,007
Characters: Brandon, Cameron and Blake.
TW: None.
Brandon and Cameron were filming another indestructible video, but with Blake this time.
“Look at that vein.” Blake pointed to Brandon’s left arm, that was currently being suffocated by his rolled up jacket sleeve.
They look to Brandon’s arm and Cameron is surprised. “Oh my god! What is happening to you??” He then realizes his cuffed sleeve. “Oh, you’re cutting off circulation.” He laughs.
“Ahh, I see.” Blake says. Brandon touches his arm. “It’s also a tourniquet.” “Good.” Cameron says with sarcasm. “Oh, a double use!” Blake points out.
It then cuts to Brandon sliding down on his chair, limp, as if all the blood stopped in his body. Which would be a growing bit throughout the video.(you’ll see) Brandon acts surprised at this. “What?” He lets out before Cameron gives him the same three fingered gesture he gives Cameron.
“AH-“ Brandon says quickly. “Yeah…” “I don’t like it here!” Brandon protests from the awkward slumped position he’s still in. He gets back up in his chair and the video continues normally.
Cut to 1:09:32 (of the extended version)
“Flawless.” Blake says after hitting a plate half way across the room. “Every. Single. One of those, pointless. Good work Brandon.” Cameron says sarcastically, as he scoots his chair back into frame.
Cameron looks at Brandon and leans in playfully. “You got chumped. You bought stupid plates.” Brandon looks between Cameron and Blake pretending like he’s about to cry.
“Don’t cry again.” Cameron tells Brandon. “Don’t cry. You can do it yourself all you want, and we do it once and you start crying.” Cameron gestures to himself and Blake.
Brandon shakes his head and makes fake grumpy noises. “Yeah, you are crying. Don’t slump.” Cameron points out. “I’m not slumping.” Brandon says as he starts slumping.
“Sit up straight.” Cameron tells him. “I’m tired.” Brandon claims. “No you’re not tired.” Brandon slumps more as Cameron says that. “Uh oh.” Cameron says as Brandon is now fully slid down on his chair.
Blake and Cameron give Brandon the three fingered gesture, that Cameron did to him earlier.
Then Blake moves his hand to poke two of his fingers at Brandon’s ribs. “Aha!” Brandon shouts before trying to clamp his arms down. But they’re stuck in between the chairs arms and the back of it.
“Oh, looky here~” Cameron says in a teasing voice, as he goes to poke a finger at Brandon’s left ribs. Brandon squirms slightly and lets out a brief cackle.
“It looks like we have another way to get pay back.” Blake says intrigued with their new discovery. “Indeed it does.” Cameron agrees, as he pokes a finger in Brandon’s armpit and scratches.
“Haha! Guyss! Stahap…” He didn’t sound that serious and the boys noticed this. “Are you sure you want us to stop?” “Yeah, it sounds like you’re enjoying yourself.” Blake states.
He gives Brandon’s side a tweak resulting in more squirms and higher pitched cackles. “I never knew you were so ticklish…” Cameron says scratching at Brandon’s armpit.
“Oh, I knew. With how many times we’ve wrestled, it wasn’t that hard to notice. After a few rounds I would catch on pretty quick.” Blake said.
“Shuhut uhup!” Brandon managed through his laughter. He was shaking his head back and forth with how bad it was. Which gave Cameron an idea.
“Hey, Blake? Is Brandon’s neck ticklish?” Brandon let out a strangled ‘no!’. “Yep, he’s ticklish almost everywhere.” Blake confessed. “Noted~” cameron responded.
He then started scratching one finger on Brandon’s neck and got an instant reaction. Brandon turtled his neck in on that side and moved his body more to the right, to get away from the ticklish onslaught.
His laughter went up in pitch and Cameron cooed. “Aww! That’s adorable~ I wonder if it would work to scratch under your chin!” And he did so.
He was right, it did work. Blake stopped tickling Brandon for a second to soak in all the precious giggles and high pitched laughter he was making, and so did Cameron.
“Ehehe! Thihis is soho stupihid!” Brandon started. “Ohof ahall things! Whyhehe thihihis?” Brandon questioned. “Cause your laughter is honestly the best! Plus I wanna treasure this moment and never forget that, you, the Brandon Farris, are ticklish.”
“Great for blackmail purposes.” Blake added. Cameron was still scratching under Brandon’s chin, when Blake started scratching behind his ear.
“NAHhaha! Gahaha!” Brandon finally wiggled his arms free, but didn’t do anything with them. Just kept them at his chest as he laughed to his hearts content.
As he did Cameron and Blake added their other hands into the mix and fluttered at both sides of Brandon’s neck. Which made Brandon kick his legs all over the place as his laughter skyrocketed.
“Hahaha!! Nahaha!” He didn’t know which way to move his head to block out the tickles. They were coming from all directions. It was chaos. It was amazing.
Though Brandon would never admit that he liked it. He didn’t have to.
Cameron saw how much he was enjoying himself and moved his hands to Brandon’s belly, scribbling his fingers everywhere they could reach. Brandon was gunna lose it for sure.
“I wonder what this little button does…” Cameron thought out loud as he poked Brandon’s bellybutton and got an immediate reaction. He half curled in on himself and pounded his leg on the floor a few times.
“HAHAhahahaHAHA!! EEEHAHA! FAHAHahaha!!” He twisted to the side, which didn’t help. Cause all that did was give Cameron access to his sides. When he tweaked Brandon’s sides the man jolted back. Letting out the same “Aha!” He made earlier.
After a few minutes they stopped, seeing as Brandon was getting a little too red for comfort. The rest of the video went normally and he asked for Aiden to of course “cut that out.” Which he did and all was well.
Though the two would definitely tease the shit out of him after they were all done filming, and would never let him live this down.
Fin~
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fandoms-without-fics · 2 months ago
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Currently working on a tickle fic to get out to yall soon! ✌️
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fandoms-without-fics · 2 months ago
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The Machine.
(This is set in season 5) A/N: this is based off a dream I had so hopefully it’s good.
Words: 1,914
Ships: None
Characters: The Toddler, Kid Danger/Henry Hart, Captain Man/Ray Manchester, Charlotte Page, Jasper Dunlop & Shwoz(whatever his last name is)
Captain Man and Kid Danger were hiding in The Toddlers secret hideout, trying to think of a plan of attack. “Ok, we need to think of a plan of attack.” Henry said.
Ray and Henry had been tipped off about The Toddler’s evil weapon he was building, and came to stop him.
“Ok, you go right to destroy the machine, while I go left to distract The Toddler.” Ray thought. Henry nodded.
With that they in acted their plan. Ray went left to confront The Toddler, while Henry went right to destroy the machine.
“Hello Toddler! Your evil plan is over.” The Toddler turned to face Captain Man. “Oh~ what a pleasure to see you… Captain Man!” He put a lot of sass on that last word. “But I’m afraid you and your little sidekick are too late!”
He said, as he acknowledged Kid Danger sneaking up behind the machine. Henry gave a nervous smile and backed away, as he walked over to Captain Man to fight The Toddler.
“What is that thing anyway, Todd!” Captain Man questioned. “Well, it’s a machine that when it hits you, you become paralyzed! So if I were to hit this liiiittle button right here…” he trailed off as he walked over to the machine and hit the button. Blasting Kid Danger.
“Kid! Look out!” Kid Danger flinched but he didn’t have his super fast reflexes, so he got hit with the paralyzing machine. Henry fell to the floor, as Ray looked up at The Toddler with ‘oh, you shouldn’t have done that…’ written all over his face.
The Toddler laughed maniacally, as Captain Man charged at him and swung. The Toddler ducked and blocked. He then called in his goons and had them fight Captain Man, while Todd readied up his machine for round two.
“You won’t get…. Away with this…. Toddler!” Captain Man said panting. “Oh I think I already have!” Captain Man looked over at The Toddler as he pointed the machine at him. One of his goons came over to it though.
“Oooh! Shiny! What’s it do??” The goon said as he pressed a big red button on the machine. “No, you idiot! You just activated self destruct!” The Toddler got out his spitting device and used it on the goon, who groaned and whimpered away.
The timer had a 20 second count down. So far it was at 10, as it went down more The Toddler ran away from it and Captain Man braced himself for the blow.
It exploded and The Toddler whined as it started melting away. “HA! Your evil plan has been foiled Todd!” He walked over to The Toddler to gloat some more.
“Dang it! It was gunna be so fun too…” he whined. “Say, were you gunna use that to paralyze me and the kid to beat us up?” Ray asked. “Beat you up? No… I was gunna tickle you til you surrendered!” Captain Man looked at The Toddler in utter confusion.
“Did you just say you were gunna… tickle us?” He said in pure befuddlement. “Yeah! Haven’t you ever heard of tickle torture? It was a form of torture in the medieval times.” He stated.
“So… you were never gunna hurt us?” Kid Danger said, still paralyzed. “Oh. I was… I was gunna watch you slowly die from lack of oxygen.” He said, in his low twisted voice.
“HA! That wouldn’t even have worked. Cause I’m indestructible and the kid isn’t ticklish. Right kid!” Ray called out. “Kid?” He looked at Henry and he was laying on the floor looking everywhere but at Ray.
“Kid, you’re not ticklish… right?” Captain Man stalked over to Kid Danger with a small smirk tugging at his lips. “No… I’m not ticklish. That’d be ridiculous…” He said with a nervous laugh.
“Oh… looks like Captain Man’s little buddy isn’t telling him something…” The Toddler said, now curious of what’s about to happen.
“Yes I am! I’m telling the truth. I’m not ticklish…” he pressed. Ray wasn’t believing him for a second. “Then what do you call what happened when you were in the virtual reality tank? Hm? I thought you said you almost peed yourself from the zombies tickling you?” He said sarcastically.
“Please, don’t remind me…. But I am telling you the truth, I swear!” Henry struggled to move the closer Ray got, but every time he did he was reminded of the fact that he can’t move. “Why are you trying to move? You know you can’t. Unless you’re not telling me something…” he then squatted next to Henry and looked him up and down.
“I- I know I can’t… but… please just listen to me! We can talk about this!” He nervous laughed. “Why’re you trying to negotiate your way out of this?? I thought you weren’t ticklish, so what’s the big dill pickle?” Ray sarted wiggling his fingers over Henry’s stomach and lowering his hands slowly.
Henry’s nervous laughter turned to nervous giggles. “Are you sure you’re not ticklish? Cause you’re making some awfully cute noises for someone who isn’t ticklish~” Henry’s face got a bit pink at that. “Theyhehe aren’t cute noisehes!” He said through his anticipatory breathy giggles.
“Are you sure??” Ray said as he lowered his hands and squeezed Henry’s sides. Henry tried to hold in his giggles as he closed his eyes and squeezed his mouth shut to stop his reactions as well, but it couldn’t hide his growing smile. Ray noticed his efforts and his smile.
“Oh come on, kid. Let loose! Laugh! I know you want to.” He started poking his stomach, sides and ribs. Henry was finding it harder to hold it in. He was only paralyzed from the neck down, so he could still move his head. Ray noticed his efforts to protect his neck and went with it.
“Do you happen to have a ticklish neck, kid? That is the most precious thing…” he started scribbling his fingers in Henry’s neck and the dam broke. He started giggling. But not high pitched giggles, these were still at his normal register of laugh. But it was still adorable.
“Captain Mahahan! Whyehehe here! Hehehe!” The Toddler had now made popcorn and was enjoying the show. “Cause, I dunno about you but it looks like Todd is enjoying this. Plus it’s adorable!” Henry’s face got pinker and he refused to look at Ray.
“It’s noahahat adorable! Hahaheheha!” He tried through his laughter. Ray got a genuine smile from seeing how happy Henry looked. “Either way, it looks like you’re having as much fun as I am.” he claimed.
“Whahahat! Nooo! No ihehe don’t!” He protested. “Think about it. You haven’t said for me to stop at all, and you don’t look like you’re not enjoying yourself.” Ray touched a certain spot behind Henry’s ear that made him squeak and try to cover as much of his ear as possible.
“That’s a double negative.” The Toddler said. “Wrong episode!” Henry and Ray said, before Ray scratched at that one spot behind his ears making Henry fall into sqeaky voice cracking giggles.
“Oh my god! How did I not know about this before?! This is amazing!” Ray said beaming, and so was the kid. He was ecstatic and Ray could see that. “It really is quite the sight.” The Toddler added.
A few hours later at the man cave~
“Ok, Ray and Henry should be back any time now.” Charlotte said, checking the cams. “Cool, can’t wait to show them my new haircut.” Jasper said, as he came in with a weird new hairstyle. “Why do you look like Marge Simpson?”
“Cause, I wanted to do something new this time. So when my barber said what I wanted I said surprise me!” Jasper explained. “Ok, but why would he do… that?” She gestured to the tall hair.
“I dunno. Actually, now that I think about it I don’t think there’s such a thing as “Hair College”.” Jasper thought. “No, there is. He’s probably just stupi-“ Jasper cut her off. “No, it’s definitely the fake hair college.” Charlotte rolled her eyes and got back to work.
The tubes came down and so did Henry and Ray. But something was different… Henry looked nobody in the eyes, but was finally unparalyzed and Ray had the biggest smile on his face. “Hey guys! Guess what I just learned about our little friend Hen-“ Henry put his hand over his mouth to shut him up. “Nothing! You learned nothing.” He gave Ray a death stare and put his hand down.
“Ugh, fine. I didn’t learn anything…” Ray said, frustrated but with a plan. “Thank you…” Henry sighed. When Ray was done blowing his bubble to change back, he blurted out. “Except that Henry’s ticklish!” As he tackled Henry to the ground mid transformation.
“Wait, Henry’s ticklish?” Charlotte asked. Jasper had a big smile on his face. “I already knew. We’d rough house all the time, so of course after a few times of him laughing every time I’d grab his sides or anything really, I caught on pretty quickly.” Jasper confessed.
“Jasper! Help me!” Henry yelled at him, as he wrestled Ray for the upper hand. “No can do bud. I actually kinda want in.” He then walked over to Henry and grabbed his wrists helping Ray pin him. “Now for the show to begin. But this time, you can move! I don’t think you’re worried about that though.” He did the same thing he did when they fought The Toddler.
He slowly lowered his hands, but this time they were aiming for his ribs. Seeing as he didn’t have much access to them before. “Oh, this gets him every time.” Jasper said. Then Henry started nervous laughing and kicking his legs under Rays weight.
“See?~” Jasper teased. “Shuhut uhup!” Henry closed his eyes so he didn’t have to look at anyone. He was too embarrassed to. Then there was contact, but not rays hands. They were Charlotte’s hands.
“Chahaharr! Hahaha!” One hand was scratching Henry’s side, while the other was scribbling at his neck. It was surprisingly effective cause Henry was turtling in on himself to protect his neck, while also scooting away from the side scratches.
With Charlotte at Henry’s sides and neck and Jasper holding his arms, Ray went for his stomach. Charlotte moved up to his ribs so Ray could scribble at his stomach. When he did Henry jumped and his eyes went wide, as he fell into squeaky frantic voice cracking laughter.
They realized he was losing his mind so they all let up. When they did he went limp and let the rest of his giggles out.
They all looked at him with genuine smiles as they saw one of his own plastered on his face. “Whyhehe…??” He asked slightly breathless. “Why what?” Jasper asked.
“Why tickle me?” He replied, sitting upright now. “Cause we know you like it.” Charlotte said with a sassy smirk to Henry, which made him cover his face with his hands in response. “And cause you’re the most precious person in the man cave to tickle.” Ray mentioned.
“Ok, I got the part you wanted for when Ray and Henry come back with the machin- why are you all staring at me like that?” Shwoz questioned. “Except for one other person.” Ray corrected, as he chased after Shwoz. “AYY!” Was all you could hear from the other room, before the faint but loud sounds of Shwoz’s laughter.
Fin~
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fandoms-without-fics · 2 months ago
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Masterpost.
Hey! You can call me Alex. I’m a tickle fic writer that writes for fandoms with not enough tickle content or none at all.
I won’t just write for one specific fandom, but if you want you can send in a request for one and I will write it.
You can find all my writings under #alexs fic corner
Now for the things I’m not ok with writing:
Smut
Sex
NSFW Tickling
Non-cannon angst(I’m ok with non-cannon ships tho)
Gore
Anything fetish or kink related(tickling is not always a kink)
Pedophilia
Stuff I do feel comfortable writing:
Fluff
Family tickles
Platonic relationships
Romantic relationships with no sexual stuff
Cutesy stuff
Now my DNI’s:
Pedophile
Rapist
Sexist
Homophobic
Abuser
NSFW
Or Empty blog
blogs that are SFW and NSFW are fine as long as you keep it mainly SFW
I hope you will respect these boundaries and I hope you have a nice day/night.😁
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