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Knight Rider vehicles if you ask them if they are ticklish

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Back-and-Forth

Summary - Candle helps Yin-Yang practice their newfound ability to give one another full control over their shared body.

Word Count - 850

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Yin-Yang was on the island of Paradise, sitting cross-legged in the grass alongside their teammate, Candle. Having successfully made it through the ‘Try Not to Laugh’ challenge earlier that day, their team was safe from elimination, allowing them some time away from the competition.

“Good job out there today, Yin-Yang.” Candle commented, turning to face them. “You did a wonderful job mindfully positioning your energy.”

“Oh, we can’t take all the credit! We would never have made it this far without your help.” Yin insisted.

Candle smiled. “You know, I actually had an idea for an exercise we could try based off of today. That is, if you’re willing to indulge me.”

“As long as it means that we keep winning, we are up for anything!” Yang proclaimed, raising the body’s arms.

Candle chuckled. “Alright then.”

Shimmying closer to Yin-Yang, Candle moved until she was sitting directly in front of them. They silently watched her, slightly confused.

Raising her right hand, Candle reached forward and lightly pinched the predominantly-white side of Yin-Yang. An audible squeak came from Yin.

“C-Candle? What are you…” Yin trailed off, watching as Candle brought her left hand over to the body’s other side and poised it over the white section. Candle then looked Yin-Yang directly in the eyes, her gaze being met, before gently fluttering the fingers of both hands against the light-coloured surface.

Yin broke out into giggles, drawing the body’s limbs in towards its centre.

“Ehehehehe! Cahahandle?!”

“You know what you need to do, Yin.” Candle stated calmly, continuing the fluttering motion.

A look of recognition flashed across the lighter half. Yin-Yang’s eyes closed.

-ching-

The body’s eyes opened, both now white in colour, indicating that Yang had taken full control. His giggles filled the air.

“Yohou cahannot dehefeat Yahang so eheasily!” Yang asserted, crossing the body’s arms.

“Oh? Is that so?” Candle smirked. Slowly, she crept her hands up the round figure, halting when she felt Yang flinch as contact was made with the body’s ribs. Shaping her hands into claws, Candle roughly scribbled over the area.

“WahaHAIT-! NOHO DOHOHON’T! AHAHAHA!” Yang laughed out as he fell backwards, arms waving wildly.

“You can make it stop at any time.” Candle reminded him, continuing to scribble.

Yang thrashed around on the ground for another moment before going still.

-ching-

Yin, now in control, immediately curled up into a ball. His giggles could be heard once more.

“Nohoho! I dohon’t wahant to behe bahahack!”

Candle chuckled. Spying Yin lightly kicking the body’s legs, she slowed her hands to a stop. Yin uncurled the body’s limbs, focusing on breathing during the reprieve.

Candle moved forward, situating herself on the body’s legs so that she was facing away from Yin. Reaching down, she began to scratch away at his soles.

“Eep-! CahAHANDLE! AHAHAHA!” Yin laughed, pulling his arms back close to the body. He lightly pulled at the legs, but Candle’s weight kept them in place.

After a moment of squirming around, Yin went still.

-ching-

Candle heard Yin’s voice disappear and continued to scratch away, but no other voice came to replace it.

Feeling a small rise of fear, she began to turn around.

“Yang?”

As Candle was turning, however, she was suddenly rammed in the side. She fell off of the body’s legs and onto the ground. Glancing up, she could see that Yang had indeed assumed control and subsequently knocked her off by body-chucking her.

“Oh Candle~!” Yang sang out as he stood, now making his way over to her.

Candle acted quickly, rising to her feet. Yang lunged at her once in reach, but she darted to the side, stuffing her hands under his arms from behind. She swiftly skittered her fingers against the surface.

The black-and-white body’s knees buckled before Yang fell backwards into Candle, cackling.

“AHAHAHA! OHOKAY! OHOKAY YOHOHOU WIHIHIN!”

Figuring she had tormented the pair enough, Candle slowly brought her fingers to a stop. She helped pull Yang back up.

-ching-

Slightly dizzy, Yin-Yang stood on the grass, now back to their regular state of dual-control.

“Thanks for putting up a resistance, Yang. I may have gotten a bit carried away.” Candle admitted, rubbing the back of her head.

“It’s alright, Candle! We trust you! Yang usually attacks anyone who even tries to tickle us.”

“They had it coming.” Yang remarked. “Besides, I could have easily endured it for much longer! My desire for revenge is just too strong to not retaliate.”

Yin gave a small smile. “Maybe don’t encourage her…”

Candle chuckled. “Well, you two did a good job of handing over control to one another. You’re taking a step in the right direction.”

“The direction of victory!” Yang cheered.

“We should probably go find the others.” Candle noted, looking around. “It would be wise to discuss our plan moving forward.”

Yin-Yang nodded, following behind Candle as she headed off to locate the rest of their team. While she could definitely be unconventional at times, Yin-Yang had full faith in Candle and her methods, trusting that she always had their best interests at heart.

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Aa, thank you so much! ✨️

And yes you should!!

sure thing ^_^ he's cute I should draw him more

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II fan woo!

Your art is wonderful. If requests are open, think you could do lee mephone4? Any ler will do ^^

Only if you want to of course! Have a lovely day :)

Of course!! Sorry this took me so long :’DDD

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The Teacher And Students Bond

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yall remember my Mouthwashing post?

well…

Curly took his pain meds dw

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Why do people think tickling is so… weird? Like, okay yeah, it’s a bit… intimate to say the least, like holding someone’s hand or sharing the same straw in a drink. But that doesn’t always mean it’s some kind of sexual kink or fetish. It’s just a playful, affectionate way to make someone laugh. That shouldn’t seem too weird, right?

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I thought I'd introduce my Object Show OC to this blog since I'm going to start making headcanons involving her and the objects.

This is Galaxy!

She's a happy go lucky Samsung Galaxy S5 who enjoys helping others and making new friends! She tends to get upset easily, but her friends always know how to cheer her up.

Galaxy's parents abandoned her when she was just born because she was defective in their eyes. So MePad found her and decided to become her adoptive father. Galaxy grew up just fine and befriended so many objects! And now she's currently dating MePhone4.

Galaxy herself is a switch the majority of the time and gets all shy and flustered when she wants tickles. Luckily, she has a way to let people know whenever she wants some: she lays on her back and lifts her arms up. The adorable phone has the most infectious squeaky laugh you'll ever hear! It would definitely make you want to laugh along. Teases break her. Especially the verbal ones and if you wiggle your fingers in front of her. But don't take her shyness for granted because she is a great ler when she's in the mood. Galaxy will pin you down and do whatever she can to get you laughing. Immediately, she goes for your worst spot and uses the teases that get her squeaky against you! She can even give out tiny harmless electric shocks that tickle like mad!

The other objects enjoy her company and cute nature and love to tickle her! Loads of tickle fights happen a lot if she's hanging out with a lot of people.

Galaxy likes to spend time with her boyfriend, dad, and her friend group, which includes: Paintbrush, Lightbulb, Fan, Test Tube, and Yin-Yang from II And then Tennis Ball, Golf Ball, Bubble, Fries, and TV from BFDI.

So, what do you think? Would you tickle her?

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corelights tickle fight. fan, predictably, gets 3v1'd horribly and is a giggly blushy mess by the time they're done with him. but then... just when paintbrush thinks it's officially over and their guard is down... BETRAYAL (lightbulb and test tube gang up on them and they get tickled til' they're crying laughing)

sorry if this is formatted weirdly or anything I'm still a novice at cropping for comics.. but anyway thank you for the ask! I love these losers

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i was borrd

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Every time Mr. Tickle got tickled

His laugh is precious

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AAAA-

🥵

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GOOD PUPPY GETTIM BOY GETTIM GOOD PUPPY BOY

(You can’t really tell but his feet are up in the air being absorbed by the slime, hehe)

(Click for better quality!)

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The guy who invented tickling or sumth

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Phone Sensitivity

Summary - When MePhone4 experiences troubling thoughts, the Cheer Factory steps in to help.

Word Count - 1680

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It was evening on the island. The contestants of Inanimate Insanity Invitational had dispersed into their respective groups, having completed the day’s challenge: a ‘Try Not to Laugh’ competition. One such group was Bow and Goo, who could be found strolling across the moonlit, grassy terrain.

“Well Goo,” Bow began, turning to face the small, blue blob, “I’d say we had a pretty successful first day here at the…” She paused for a beat, allowing Goo a moment to prepare in an attempt to sync up their chant.

“Cheer Factory!” The two shouted out, almost in unison, with Goo’s call lagging just slightly behind.

“Yes!” Goo exclaimed. “We must maintain our 100% customer satisfaction rate! Then, maybe we can look into franchising.”

“Ha ha! Coolness! Sounds like a plan.”

Bow approached a bush, which she promptly pushed aside, allowing herself and Goo passage through. On the other side of the foliage, the grass transitioned into sand, as Bow and Goo had reached the beach that stretched along the length of the island’s perimeter.

Taking a few steps across the sand, Bow quickly halted, noticing a figure sitting alone by the water. Goo also stopped, having noticed the figure, as well.

The shiny, black surface imprinted with a Meeple logo just barely visible in the dark allowed for immediate identification of the object.

Although he was facing the other way, an air of sadness seemed to surround MePhone4, which Bow and Goo picked up on right away.

“Looks like our work may not be done.” Bow noted, with Goo nodding in response.

MePhone4 sat on the beach, watching the waves, as a number of thoughts raced through his mind.

“Hey~!” A sudden voice appeared at his side.

“Ah-!” MePhone4 yelped, startled. Turning, he spotted Bow and Goo on his left, smiling up at him. “Oh, it’s you guys. What’s uh… up?”

“We’re here to ask YOU that question!” Bow declared, plunking herself down next to MePhone4. “What’s got you upset?”

“I- I’m not upset.” MePhone4 asserted.

“We could sense your sadness a mile away!” Goo chimed in. “It’s like there’s a storm cloud floating above you, pouring down rains of misery.”

“Yeah! What Goo said. There’s no use in trying to hide it.”

MePhone4 sighed.

“Well, it has been difficult running this whole thing on my own. I guess I’m just unsure if I’ve been doing things correctly. If the show is living up to its full potential.” He admitted, the soft, blue glow from his screen illuminating the sand.

“Hey,” Bow began, placing a hand on MePhone4’s arm, “I can’t speak for the others, but I think you’ve been doing a pretty good job.”

“Yeah! It’s been fun competing and getting to know everyone.” Goo expressed.

“Besides, what’s important is that you’re having fun, too!”

MePhone4 smiled. “Thanks. That helps to hear.”

A tinge of sorrow could still be observed lurking in MePhone4’s demeanor as he began to rise. Bow quickly sprung up to her feet.

“And just where do you think you’re going?”

“Oh, I was just going to head-”

“Not until you’re happier you're not!” Bow cut him off. “We take our job very seriously and cannot let you leave until you’re feeling better.” She insisted, accentuating her point by prodding the lower half of MePhone4’s screen.

MePhone4 flinched back at the touch. Meeting Bow’s gaze, a realization appeared to dawn on the pink object, as she grinned.

“Oh Goo~,” Bow sang out, twisting around to face him, “I think I know how we can cheer up this client.” She wiggled her fingers, communicating to Goo exactly what she meant. He gave a slow, happy gasp in response.

MePhone4 felt a pang of fear.

“O-oh, that’s okay. You don’t need to do that.” He sputtered nervously, standing up.

“OMG! Goo, don’t let him get away!” Bow cried out.

“I-I’m too slow to do anything!” Goo replied.

“Oh. Right.”

Bow then grabbed hold of Goo, lifting him into the air. She swayed to the side momentarily due to the force of the weight, before throwing him in MePhone4’s direction.

Goo hit MePhone4 just above the eyes, causing him to fall back down into a sitting position.

“Gah!”

Bow quickly moved in and hopped onto MePhone4’s legs, wrapping her arms around them to prevent him from standing.

“Get ‘em, Goo!”

Goo, unsure as to what to do, looked around before spying MePhone4’s volume buttons. As quickly as he could, Goo slid overtop of them, squishing down his body.

“Squish~!”

The pressure exerted by Goo wasn’t great enough to fully press the buttons in, but could definitely be felt.

“H-hey! Get off of there!” MePhone4 actively fought the smile that now threatened to materialize on his face, as well as the giggles he could feel bubbling up inside. He reached up his arms to grab at Goo and pull him off. 

With MePhone4’s screen left unguarded, Bow decided to take the opportunity to attack. She removed her arms from around his legs, bringing her hands up and scribbling all over the lower half of the blue, glowing surface.

MePhone4 jolted, falling onto his back as his resolve broke almost immediately. Bow climbed on top of him, continuing her attack.

“HahAHaha! BohOHow nohOHOho!” MePhone4 laughed, redirecting his arms down to try and grab at her.

Small and nimble, Bow dodged MePhone4’s hands, switching to rapidly poking at his screen as she moved around.

“StohOHohop!” He cackled, kicking his legs.

“Not until we’re satisfied with the services provided.” Bow stated, not letting up.

Goo, previously stunned by the fall to the ground, shook his head clear. “However long it may take!”

Resuming his squishing actions, Goo focused his efforts on MePhone4’s volume up button, gaining enough force to physically press it down.

At the same time, Bow happened to poke a particularly sensitive spot on MePhone4’s screen.

“AHA!” His laugh boomed out, his volume having been raised significantly.

MePhone4 quickly brought his hands up to cover his mouth, attempting to muffle the sound.

“Whoops, sorry.” Goo apologized, bringing his volume back down.

Bow took advantage of MePhone4’s arms being out of the way once again, spidering her fingers across the lower half of his screen.

“NahAHaha! DohOHOhon’t!” He laughed, grabbing at Bow once more.

Bow continued to dodge and tap on MePhone4’s screen for a while, before coming to a stop. She snatched his wrists in her hands, holding onto them tightly. Goo stopped, as well.

Giggles continued to pour out of MePhone4, both residual and anticipatory.

“Jeez, you need to like… laugh more. I swear there’s dust coming out.” Bow remarked. MePhone4 rolled his eyes in response. “So, where else are you weak?”

“Like- heh, I’d- heh, tell you.” MePhone4 remained defiant, his words being interspersed with giggles.

Experimentally, Goo travelled down MePhone4’s volume buttons, past his arm, and onto his side, earning a squeak once he made contact with the final area. Bow and Goo shared a look.

“Goo, you’re a genius!” Bow released MePhone4’s wrists, hopping over to his other side, opposite Goo.

She wasted no time, immediately skittering her fingers against the phone’s side, while Goo squished away on the other.

As MePhone4 was once again placed in stitches, he recognized the fact that Bow and Goo were a force to be reckoned with, and that attempting to stop them would just be a waste of his energy, which was already being slowly depleted. He decided to simply surrender, letting them carry out their antics until they were done.

Bringing his arms up and against his screen, MePhone4 held a pose similar to that of a t-rex.

“EheHEHehe! AhaHAha!” He laughed out, his figure rocking slightly from side to side.

“Bow, I have an idea!” Goo announced, continuing to squish.

“Coolness, what is it?” Bow questioned, also not letting up.

“On the count of three, follow my lead. One, two… three!”

Goo took a deep breath, with Bow following suit. MePhone4 didn’t have a chance to process what exactly they were doing before Goo planted a raspberry on his side, with Bow quickly repeating the action on his other.

“EHEHEEK!” He shrieked, kicking his legs and flailing so that he was momentarily in the air, before dissolving back into a mess of laughter.

“Ha ha! That was awesome! Let’s do it again!” Bow cheered.

“WaHAhait! WaHAHait nohOHoho!” MePhone4 attempted to protest, but his pleas fell on deaf ears as Bow and Goo raspberried his sides once more.

He loudly squealed, launching into the air as his legs kicked away.

After a few more moments of Bow and Goo continuing to torment MePhone4’s sides, his screen went black, all movement and noise from him ceasing as a buffering wheel was displayed. A few seconds later, his screen returned to normal, with his sounds and movement resuming.

Bow halted her hands. “Alright Goo, lay off. I think he’s had enough. We don’t wanna break him.”

“Aww, okay...” Goo obliged, sliding off of MePhone4 and onto the sand.

MePhone4 laid there for a moment, regaining his breath as giggles spilled out, before sitting up.

“So, how are you feeling?” Bow asked innocently.

MePhone4 sat there for a few seconds. “Oddly enough… better. Thanks guys.”

“Yes!” Bow celebrated.

“Another satisfied client at the…”

“Cheer Factory!” Bow and Goo sang out once more, this time with Bow’s call lagging slightly behind.

MePhone4 stood, brushing himself off.

“But don’t even think about pulling a stunt like that again, unless you want some cheering of your own.” He warned, sticking out his hands and wiggling his fingers at the pair.

Bow gasped. “He’s threatening us with our business model! Run for it!”

Bow hopped on top of Goo, the pair yelling out in alarm as they fled the scene, albeit rather slowly.

MePhone4 just watched as they left, amused. He really was feeling better. He tried to remember what he had been sulking about previously, but couldn’t, and just shrugged it off. Probably wasn’t anything important.

MePhone4 then set off across the beach, ready for whatever the next day would bring.

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Marker and TV get tickled!

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OMG you like CEC too!?

(Bite sized) Tickletober Day 1: JUMPSCARE!

Oh, Man! I am SO EXCITED to be back into the tickletober swing of things. I can’t believe it’s that time of the year again… when my hand drawing skills magically get better. Anywho, for the first prompt of the month, I gotta draw some absolute cuties,,, the concept of avenger Pasqually and Jasper doing this prompt is so silly to me because they’re ALWAYS hounding each other, Jasper more than Pasqually. And since Pasqually is always making irritating jokes, I’m sure Jasper isn’t above playing a little prank on his friend. 💕

“Gee, sorry, Pasqually, I didn’t mean to scare ya, I just thought I’d, Yknow, drop in!”

“HAH! HEHEHEHEH! THATS’A GOHOOD ONE, DROP! DROHOP IN! HAHAH!”

Want to use either of my prompt lists? They’re right here!