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OMG HI

I saw you reblogged my post and I’ve been waiting for a blog like yours to show up

I cannot write fanfiction to save my LIFE and if you wanted a request some suselle of any scenario would be so so cute /nf

Have a good day/night!

HELLLLOOO!!! I love love love suselle so much, but this was actually my first time writing them so I am SO sorry if they're kind of out of character yk? But I tried lmfao. I wanted to base this fic off the scene at the start of chapter four when they go to study at Noelles house and the whole angel doll thing? soo you might've had to play that to understand this but if you haven't I'm sure you could get a idea of whats going on. you have a good day/night too ml <33 enjoooyy

Study methods

Susie never thought that she’d ever get this close to, well.. anyone frankly, but, here she is. It’s not like she dislikes hanging out with Noelle or something, Just.. God, where the hell is Kris? Even though they were as socially awkward as she was at times, they were still a nice barrier to have. But, it’s whatever, she can manage. ..Hopefully.

They were in the basement of Noelle’s.. well, mansion to put it bluntly, flashlights in hand as they tried to find the breaker to turn on the lights that Kris previously turned off. Well.. kind of trying to find? The two were more busy talking- but, that’s besides the point.

“Dude, what if it wasn’t Kris?” Susie said after a beat, flicking her flashlight around the corner she’d been pretending to look in for the last couple minutes.

“Huh?” Noelle replied, confusion and curiosity in her tone. ..Might as well bite, right? It’s not like she was in a rush to get out of this situation. “What else would it be?”

“What if it was, like.. the severed hand, or something.” Susie joked, referring to their previous conversation - the Blood Crushers 2 scene, where the severed hand was found in the basement. “Moving around down here.. and then, it jumped and grabbed your hand!” She said with a little emphasis, trying to make it sound scary.

“Hey!” Noelle giggled softly, turning her flashlight to another wall. “I would, um.. die, I guess.”

“You’d just die?” Susie scoffed jokingly. “Really?”

“I think if it touched me, I'd just be dead.”

“..Like, before it even, like, attacked?”

“No, I think I would just, like, um, die of shock. seems easier.”

Susie barked out a laugh at that, “Yeah, you totally would, dude.” She followed up, turning around to shine the flashlight in her direction. “..Alright, where the hell’s the breaker though?”

“Right? if we keep taking so long.. the severed hands gonna come get us first.” Noelle giggled softly, before actually attempting to find the breaker.

After a little, they headed back up the stairs into the living room. Admittedly a little freaked out, but, who wouldn’t be after finding that creepy.. moving mouse-doll-angel thing? Luckily, Noelle had the guts to actually pick it up on that baking pan she found, but Susie was definitely prepared to smash it with whatever she could find.

“..Dude, wait. Wait a sec,” Susie began, a fake urgency in her tone as she walked up behind Noelle.

“H..huh?” Noelle blinked in response, too busy at setting the angel doll on the table to turn around.

“I think.. Something else followed us from the basement.” The other continued, a big smirk on her face as she stepped a little closer.

“Susie.. What are you talk—“ Noelle began before cutting herself with a loud shriek, almost dropping the pan from her grasp when she felt Susie’s hands taze her ribs from behind.

“THE SEVERED HAND!!” Susie announced loudly, chuckling through her words as she watched the other almost jump 10 feet in the air.

“Susie!” Noelle giggled, turning around to face her cheeks flushing a bright red and a bashful smile. She was probably just playing around- Noelle knew that, but, god it really tickled, and that's all it took for her mind to run wild. “You can't just.. Do that!” “Hah, ‘gotcha.” She grinned proudly in response, following Noelle those few steps to the table as she set the pan down. “Okay.. What do we do now? Throw it out?” Susie asked, staring intensely at the doll sitting on the pan. “Um.. L-Let's think about it first,” Noelle stuttered after a beat, placing one hand on the bottom of the pan and the other on top of the doll. “If it's a mouse, it could be cute as a pet..” Susie followed her stance, setting one of her hands on the opposite side of the pan. “Hah, Alright. And if it's a severed hand.. I’ll keep it as my pet.” Noelle chuckled at the words, her eyes definitely not darting to look at Susie’s hands as soon as they moved an inch- Why would they? That's.. Creepy- “You good? I didn’t really scare you, did I?” Susie asked, snapping Noelle out of her thoughts. “No!” She replied a little too loud when she saw Susie’s slight worried look. “I mean.. No, I’m just.. Thinking about what to do with the mouse.” “Oh, cool.” Susie shrugged it off, before smirking. “But, don’t you mean our hand?” She grinned, making a claw shape with her free hand and gently pushing it into the top of Noelle’s back briefly. “Ah- Susie!” Noelle jumped, a bundle of giggles leaving her lips at the contact. This was not helping! How is she meant to function if all she can think about is Susie tickling her to pieces, and- Ugh, you get the point.. “Wasn’t that funny,” Susie pointed out with an amused chuckle. “The mouse got you hyped up or somethin'?”

“No, it was.. Just, your hand?” Noelle began with a nervous smile, her eyes down to the pan she was still holding down. “It.. um, just tickled, a little.. I guess.” “..Huh.” Susie said after a beat, her expression interested before she smirked. “And you didn’t tell me so I could stop?” Noelle choked on nothing at the statement, head snapping to look up and immediately splutter out an excuse. “Well no, i- i was- It wasnt like..-” Susie cut her off by laughing loudly like she always did- carefree and unbothered, tilting her head back as she did before continuing. “I don’t actually care, dude. Just.. Making fun of you, I guess.” “..Oh.” Noelle let out a breath, extremely eager to change the subject now. Too flustering. “A-Anyways, the-” “Oh, we’re definitely not just gonna skip over that.” Susie scoffed, hand coming off the pan to face her directly. God, that slight height difference was really coming in handy now, especially when Susie was towering over her with that grin. “B..But what about the mouse!” Noelle stammered, attempting to take a step back without taking her hands off the pan- she didn’t know if this was a nightmare or a dream come true. “This is way more interesting than the mouse,” Susie chuckled with a look that made Noelle’s head scream for her to run, taking another step towards her. Noelle couldn’t help the nervous giggles that left her throat, ditching the pan to step back until the backs of her knees hit the couch. “Susie- plehease, come on!” She half-heartedly pleaded, a giddy smile playing on her lips. “You can’t just tell me you’re ticklish and not expect me to tickle you, that’s like.. The law.” Susie scoffed, leaning over her as much as she could for the effect, because why wouldn't she drag this on? “Thahats stupid- AH!” Noelle yelped loudly, interrupting herself when she felt two hands bigger than her own squeeze into her sides. Her giggling rose an octave up, turning her face to the side as she fell to sit on the couch underneath her. She normally would’ve fought at least a little, but she definitely didn't want this to stop anytime soon, not when it was Susie doing it. “Woah, easy.” Susie said with a bit of a surprised expression, but easily followed her down to continue her attack. She made sure to keep an eye on her own hands- She knew she had a tendency to get a little rough by accident, and she wasn’t about to do that with Noelle out of all people.

“Y’know, I was expecting this to be harder.” Susie chuckled. “You holdin’ out on me?”

“Nohoho-!!“ Noelle squealed softly when she felt the hands on her sides scribble up to her ribs, gently scratching between the bones. She didn’t know Susie was capable of being gentle, and that made it all the more flustering that she was making that effort for her.

“I dunno..” Susie dragged out, tone horrifically teasing as her hands went to claw at the other's stomach. Should she be doing this? Uh.. Maybe not- But it was fun as hell, and Noelle didn't seem to mind.. Too much, atleast. Which was a little strange, but Susie was just as strange herself so who was she to judge? Noelle grabbed at the couch beneath her as an attempt to keep her hands busy, her head falling back against the cushion with a loud laugh. “Suhusie-!” She whined out, head running 100 miles an hour. She's daydreamed about this exact scenario so many times she can't count, and in every single one she never imagined it’d be this flustering. Especially when Susie looked like she was enjoying it herself as well, smiling down at her with that toothy grin.

“Yeah?” Susie replied nonchalantly, as if her hands weren’t clawing into Noelle’s hips and stomach, switching back and forth each time. “You’re being pretty loud, y’know. Kris might think I'm, like, murdering you or somethin’.”

“Thahats- oh, gohosh,” Noelle laughed softly, having to gasp to get a sentence out between giggles. “Ihits not my fault!” She shrieked out.

“Well, you're the one laughin’, aren't cha? Seems like your fault.” Susie shrugged, and maybe that would’ve been slightly convincing if she wasn't grinning like an idiot. She.. never thought that she’d be enjoying this so much, now that she thinks about it properly. Weird? Probably, but neither of them seem to care. “Hey, maybe our new pet severed hand is just trying to, um.. bond.. with you? Yeah. Ever think of that?”

God, it was so stupid, and Noelle was still grinning right back at her. Well.. She didn't exactly have a choice right now, but if she wasn't currently getting tickled half to death she's sure she still would be. Noelle simply tossed her head back and forth for a moment, her hands finally moving to grab onto Susie’s wrists. “Ohokay! Ohokay, I cahan’t!” She finally conceeded, looking up at the other with giggles pouring out her throat.

Susie caught her gaze, hands stilling with a slight blush as she immediately looked down. ..Okay, maybe she got a little carried away. “..U-Uh, you.. Good, dude?” She stammered, a nervous chuckle leaving her lips with an attempt to keep up that confidence she had just a few seconds ago. Noelle still had a grip on her arm, so she didn’t dare to move away, not until she let go. ..And, especially when she was still smiling up at her like that.

“Yeheah..” Noelle giggled breathlessly, letting her eyes close momentarily as she caught her breath. “Ihit- it wasn’t so bad.” She admitted, letting her legs uncurl once she was sure Susie wouldn’t start again. She opened her eyes, looking at Susie again to try and gauge her reaction, before her eye caught something behind her stance instead- The doll. It had been knocked over on the floor, whatever under it obviously had escaped.

“Susie!” Noelle tapped her arm, getting her to look in that direction. “It’s gone!” She exclaimed, using Susie’s arms to pull herself to stand and look the scene over.

“..Wait,” Susie blinked, processing the words from before. It wasn't so bad? “What do you mean, ‘it wasn’t ba’-”

“No time! C’mon, we gotta find it!” Noelle cut her off, starting to walk away to where the stairs were- she felt a little bad changing the subject, but she was too busy herself processing what the hell just happened to explain all of that.

“..Goddamn mouse.” Susie grumbled quietly, glaring at the doll like it had committed a personal crime towards her before looking back up. “Wait up!”

#happy pride? LMFAO #i love them sm help.#my worst fear is writing out of character pls lmk if I can change anything 🙏🏼#deltarune tickles #deltarune tickle #ler!susie #lee!noelle #suselle tickles #tickle fic #sfw tickle blog #sfw tickle content #im like half way thru chapter four i NEED to see them at the festival so bad #i hate titles is it stupid idk

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