Romantic + 32. “It’s been a while since you laughed.” Requested by @giggly-songbird for my 1K Followers Event 🌻
I was in the mood for some domestic wrio^^
It was a honor and a privilege, for you as the one and only romantic partner of Wriothesley, Duke of the Fortress of Meropide, Lord Incognito of the murky depths, to know what he was like behind his professional facade and calm, intellectual conversations over a cup of quality tea.
He was really just a big child actually, but he would only show this side to you, and only you. In the best and worst ways possible.
"Wriohahaha! S-stohohop! I'm trying to-gahahah!"
You couldn't even make him a proper meal without suddenly having his fingers on your waist as he tickled you like a small child begging for attention.
"It's been a while since you laughed," he said, creeping his fingers under your shirt and brushing at your sensitive sides with cute and gentle playfulness.
"I lahahaughed this morning! Wri-ahhah hohohold on!" You were sure he didn't forget about wrecking you early in the morning while you were trying to brush your teeth, making you choke on your toothpaste. Such a tease.
"Sorry, what was that?" He didn't even argue; he pretended he didn't hear it! Wah!
"You-aaahhahahck!" You quickly turned off the stove and sank through your knees, curling up as he chased after you and now that you were no longer occupied with making dinner, tickled your sides and stomach mercilessly.
"I like the smell of that. What are you making?" Wriothesley asked casually while he made you squirm and cackle on the floor. He was unbelievable!
"Stohohop i-if you wahahant to f-find out- wahahah!" It was kind of Wriothesley's thing; to tickle you at inconvenient times. He was the type who would surprise you under the shower, not by simply offering to wash your back and showering with you, no, to tickle you mercilessly.
He would pull the same prank when you were doing the dishes, or simply cleaning up or doing the laundry, causing you to drop everything again, or when you were brushing your teeth, like this morning.
Oh big child Wriothesley, would he ever change? Funny thing, you didn't want him to. Even when it was sometimes kind of challenging to deal with.
"I really like your laugh. Did I ever tell you?" he said fondly, pinning you down with only little effort and tickling your tummy like it was nothing. You flailed your arms and laughed hysterically.
"Ohohonly eheheveryday! Heheheh!"
"Now you're exaggerating."
Wriothesley tickled you until you were out of breath and until he was satisfied. He then sat on the floor with you in his arms, in a warm and comfy embrace.
"Don't you want me to finish dinner?" you asked breathlessly. Wriothesley hummed.
"I do. But let's stay like this for a little longer."
You couldn't help but smile and nuzzled his neck. "You're so silly," you whispered fondly, and the two of you then shared a sweet, tender and loving kiss.
i saw stardew on your fandoms list and with all the fat boy positivity going around (/pos) i feel obligated to ask if you would bless us with some shane. he is fat and i love him!!
Okay so for the people with ticklish backs I hope when you're sitting on the ler/partners lap with your body facing towards their body that they just slip their hands under your shirt and give you gentle back tickles and you become so squirmy and giggly 😝🥰!
The tickles with cheek kisses and cuddles involved while you’re being destroyed. The teases with little kisses peppered along your ears as they whisper all the ways they’re gonna fluster you while telling you how cute you are right now. And it somehow makes you even more sensitive and tickly and smiley and just heightens every single euphoric feeling.
As an Astarion and Halsin girlie...
A lee mood + being knee deep in my BG3 era don't mix well 😳
someone please talk to me about BG3 tickles my DMs and askbox are open
Imagine someone sitting behind you, letting you lean back against their chest, and tickling you by lightly dragging their fingers all over your tummy and thighs. Like a good back tickle, but all over your vulnerable tummy and front of your thighs. Sounds of shivers and giggles escape your lips.
"How's that? Does it tickle? You squirm around, but you wouldn't change this for the world, would you? Just giggle away, squirmy."
That moment lying beside someone and they move there arm across you to pull you in close. As you snuggle in your t-shirt rides up a little.. spotting this (with you held in place; how convenient), your adorable cuddler is attracted by a more sinister motive.
As you lay there you feel the hand lying across your begin to move, the hand forming a claw like shape as the fingernails touch against the far side of your tummy. You probably realise what is coming but you can’t show fear or wiggle - that would give away your ticklishness. Soon. Those fingertips gently begin to shift and trace across your lower tummy. Covering the space between your bellybutton and waistline.. all the while your mind racing to control your reactions.
You try to stifle a giggle but it escapes. You tummy sucks in automatically and you squirm in place - and you have brought upon yourself the dreaded question…
Oh: are you ticklish?
You have no time to protest! Deny! You search for words but nothing comes. Before you know it, those traces turn into a furious playful ticklish attack across your tummy. Spots such as your sides, hips, bellybutton and ribs all within easy reach and you may be able to squirm, but you may not be able to get out 😏