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Do I roll persuasion and intimation checks against you with advantage if I know all your tickle spots?

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It's insanely attractive to me if you're flustered/embarrassed about being ticklish or your reactions to being tickled but you still want to be tickled by me. Besides the fact that playful bullying is fun, the fact that you want me to see you when you're flustered/embarrassed? It's perfect.

If I'm feeling nice, I'll tickle you enough so that you can focus on how much it tickles rather than how flustered/embarrassed you are. If I'm feeling mean, I'll make you ask me to be tickled, and hold your hands so you can't hide your face.

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tickling a pretty girl who is so so sensitive that she can't stop herself from squirming around and begging cutely. of course i'll tickle you, sweetie! you've been so good for me, you deserve to get tickled to your heart's content.

🩷 this post was written by a sapphic for sapphics 💜

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I'd like to break down that "tough act" and I know just the trick, I'll pin your arm above your head and start to slowly scribble at your palm down to your sensitive armpit and let's see how tough you are then when you're being reduced to a giggly and blushy little lee. Awww what's that? Can't hold back anymore? You're just so very cute darling. And when you least expect it I'll give you quick squeezes up and down your sides as I scribble all over your ribs with the other hand, You poor baby, getting ticklish with each and every feeling of my nails wiggling against your skin? Aw good, that's what I want. For you to be a thoughtless little lee just for me

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based on purely speculation alone, here are some spots that i think would be best tickled at the same time:

nape of neck and tummy: the neck makes you want to arch forward while the tummy makes you want to arch back, so effectively you're screwed

back of knee and foot: everytime they fold their knee up to cover the underside, tickle the foot of that same leg and see which spot they'd rather protect

side and ribs from opposite halves of body for obvious reasons

ear on one side and armpit on the other: idk why but i think this would be deadly duo

rib on one side and hip on other: they're both bony spots and as such are ticklish in the same kind of way, so i think they should be tag-teamed

that's all i've got, but give me other suggestions if you think of them

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in the mood to talk so much fucking shit to a sadistic ler who is much taller and stronger than me that they physically cannot stop themselves from making it my problem

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So I've been thinking of superpowers recently and the creative ways you could use them. Especially when you know what is invovled. So enjoy these thoughts while they last.

The Empath

You didn't think much befriending an empath. Sure it was certainly an adjustment, especially with the thought of not being able to hide your feelings (which you are definitely not known to do in the slightest, nuh uh, not at all). They've assured you countless times that they can't read your mind, giving you some comfort. With just how perceptive they've become it certainly felt like they were in fact a secret telepath.

"I just take the emotions I sense into context" they say.

Maybe sass was their superpower too. It felt good being known, but also terrifying. You didn't have to get it right with them, as though they were already 10 steps ahead. Those feelings you couldn't put into words? Yeah, they felt them, and they understood. What was really heartwarming though was the gentle hand on your shoulder, and mildly concerned gaze that patiently and intently listened to you stuttering over yourself. For someone who could easily "solve" the problem, they still chose to take the time to listen and hear you.

So maybe you were a bit concerned that your privacy would be invaded, not every feeling is rational and sometimes you'd rather keep them to yourself if that's what's best for you. The first time they told you of their abilities they emphasized that they aren't always scanning you for how you feel... For one, it is exhausting sensing the feelings of those around you 24/7, and two, well they also felt guilty about the whole privacy thing.

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It happened out of nowhere. Perhaps staying up late brought out a playful energy between the both of you. It started out as a pillow fight.

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"What's it like to... feel? Like do you see things or?"

"Sometimes it's like I'm experiencing the emotion myself, depending on how... intense it is. So I might blush or feel an ache in my chest. Other times, for me at least, I see an image or colours. Like when you passed that test in highschool I saw a bright yellow and lots of puppies."

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You being the cheeky one that you are, had hit them square in the face. Their utter shock palpable, causing you to double over in laughter.

They saw puppies, lots of them, and flashes of yellow popped up in their mind. They smiled fondly, a mock annoyance to their glare.

"You think that's funny? I'll give you something to laugh about"

Time slowed as a well placed hand squeezed your left side, shooting electric sensations throughout your body. It tickled. A whirlwind of colours flashed in their mind purple (surprise), orange (nervousness) and light pink (mild embarrassment). You giggled despite yourself, failing to maintain your composure. Those colours weren't out of the ordinary but while their fingers gently clawed at your ribs- sky blue. It happened to be your favourite. It was what they often saw when you were together.

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"What colour is happiness?"

"Everyone has their own unique uh colour scheme... That person you complimented was a dark green. Yours though is sky blue"

"That's my favourite"

"I know"

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The same colour that flooded their mind when you were eating something you liked. The colour that appeared when they held you or when you saw a cute animal. It was a colour that signified a pleasant experience and with small bursts of green, giddiness too. Through squeaks and chortles and titters you manage to look at them. A furrowed brow and zoned expression was all you needed to see to know that they knew. It was enough to snap them out of it, the vibrant sky blue turning an intense pink. You were utterly embarrassed. It didn't help when you saw their gentle smile, and soon you sensed something trying to comfort you. Not in a physical sense no, but as though they reached out to telepathically comfort you. This wasn't entirely new, you've felt this before. When you weren't sure of yourself, or feeling down, this gentleness seemed to emanate from them, often putting you at ease. As you sputtered and tripped over your words, they sat there and listened and nodded and understood. When all was said and done sky blue faded into their mind once more, courtesy of your sensitive sides.

So maybe being friends with an empath wasn't so bad. You'll definitely never forget the day you were tickled pink.

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This might be a little toxic…

But I LOVE HATE when there’s a struggle before you eventually get pinned down and tworded!

Something about the power dynamics and the fact that you know you're going to lose but you just can't help and try anyways makes me feel so vulnerable that it drives me crazy!! But let's be honest we know you wanted to lose anyways huh?

Anyways, I think there's not wrong at all with making the ler work for it! It's even cuter when you can see how badly they crave you once they finally catch you ;)

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Kinda yearning for the kind of tickling that makes me regret ever being so ticklish in the first place!!

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want to be trapped in a hug thats more abt finding all the spots on my back that make me squirm and make stupid noises than actually hugging

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"I'm built different."

"You're built ticklish."

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Just in case no one tells you this today:

You deserve to be tickled until you can't form coherent thoughts anymore, and then you deserve to get your revenge.

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Brats be like: I am not afraid of you loser 🙄

But also: NONONO PLEASE I'M SORRY 🥺

All in the same breath too-

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in a mood to be ganged up on by playful friends😩

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If someone could please come tickle me until my brain turns to mush and literally 0 thoughts are left in my head that would 👍👍👍 super cool of you

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Things Lers do that drive me crazy coming from a bratty Lee

(another one because there are a few more that need mentioning)

EYE CONTACT?!!? HELLOOOO BEING SOMEONE WHO CANT HOLD IT FOR SHIT IT MAKES ME WEAKKKK😵‍💫

“Theres that smile.” “Awh your laugh is so cutee!” KICKING MY FEET WRITING THIS!!!

hands….hands….HANDS😳‼️

THAT LITTLE GRIN AND CHUCKLE THEY DO AT YOUR REACTIONS OMGGG ITS SO CUTE WHYY

WHEN THEY SOMEHOW HAVE YOU ALL FIGURED OUT!! like idk what it is, but if i’m discreetly trying to provoke a ler, then during the teasing there like “oh i know you wanted this.” LIKE BSHHSHS🫣

the perfect tone of voice + a perfect tease = Rune deceased

“C’monn, use your words.” 😳 GETS ME EVERY DAMN TIME

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Time's up!

I concocted a BRILLIANT tickle game this weekend. It's called "Time's up!"

First, you get your lee comfy. Stroke their hair, whisper affirmations, use your most relaxing voice. Get them to close their eyes. Keep this up for several minutes. Give the best care you can give. And then, when you're ready, say "time's up!" and GRAB their arms, pull them up over their head, and tickle their worst spot for a few seconds. 5 seconds? 30 seconds? Change it up. It shouldn't be a long tickling, but it should be intense. And then go right back to full relaxing care mode. Repeat as many times as you can (we played this game for over an hour straight last night).

Once your lee knows the rules, you can start varying the time between ticklings. You can do two time's ups 5 seconds apart if you want to. Maybe longer care breaks mean longer ticklings. Play around with it. Be unpredictable. Experiment.

This game should be spent mostly in care mode. This will result in your lee slipping into hysterical, silent laughter while you run your fingers through their hair and go "it's okay. You can relax. You're safe. It's okay."

"It's okay. You can time's up!"

(Warning, this game is INTENSE. Use a safeword)