secretleeme

[secretleeme]

can I like request toon handler or founder stuff or no?

since theres currently not much about them, i don’t think i’d be able to write their personalities very well, so i’m gonna say no for now, but thank you for asking!

[secretleeme]

Pls give me a Lee yatta fic I wil be eternally grateful ^_^

Sure thing!!

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Secret Stash

After a tiring run, Yatta just wants to sit back, relax and enjoy her evening eating her secret stash of candy. Unfortunately for her, a certain toon decides to visit…

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Lee: Yatta

Ler: Gigi

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CANDY! SO MUCH CANDY!!

Yatta was practically screaming with joy as she jumped into the giant pile of candy in her room, causing a big mess.

She frantically stuffed multiple candies into her mouth at once, hardly giving herself time to breathe, a moment of bliss for the piñata.

Every run she had been on, she would always try to find every single piece of candy, without other toons noticing her, and because of her efforts, she now gets to enjoy a lovely evening filled with chocolaty goodness.

Or so she hoped.

A loud bang on the door interrupted Yatta’s moment, making her jump in the process.

“WHO IS IT??” She shouted.

“It’s me, Gigi!”

Uhoh.

Yatta can NOT let Gigi see her secret stash, over wise it would become GIGI’S secret stash, and Yatta refused to let that happen.

“UHH HOLD ON ONEEEEE SEC.”

Yatta frantically began sweeping all the used wrappers off the floor with her tail, whilst putting the remaining pieces of candy into her secret stash draw.

Once the coast was clear, Yatta took a deep breath.

“OOOOOKAY! YOU CAN COME INNNNN”

Gigi slowly opened the door, a warm smile on her face.

“Soooo how are you doin? Got any gossip from that last run?”

Yatta clapped her hands excitedly.

“OH YES ACTUALLY!”

Yatta excitedly jumped onto her bed, motioning for Gigi to sit next to her.

“OKAY SO SHRIMPO WAS BEING A MEANIE PER USUAL AND HE MADE TOODLES CRY, SO CONNIE POSSESSED HIM AND MADE HIM DO SILLY DANCES AND…”

As Yatta continued to yap, Gigi noticed something on the floor.

She frowned as she realised what it was.

“Hey Yatta…”

Yatta stopped mid sentence and looked over at Gigi.

“COME OOON! I was just getting to the good part!”

“Sorry! It’s just…”

Gigi picked up a crumpled up wrapper and shoved it in Yatta’s face.

“Fess up Yatt, wheres the rest of the stash?”

Gigi had an unserious, yet threatening demeanour, like a playful detective. 

“W-WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?”

Yatta’s heart dropped as she now realised she had missed a wrapper. A crucial mistake.

“You know, the secret stash of candy? I know you’ve been having some. Wait, did you hide it after I knocked?!” 

Gigi’s interrogation made Yatta slightly nervous, but she wasn’t gonna budge.

“NUH UH!” Yatta crossed her arms, a small, nervous grin on her face.

“Right, if thats how you’re gonna play it…”

Gigi suddenly pounced on Yatta and started squeezing Yatta’s sides.

“WHA-HEHEHEHEHY CUT THAHAHAHT OUHUHUT!”

Yatta’s frantic attempts to push Gigi off her were unsuccessful.

“Tell me where the candy is!” Gigi smirked as she started to tickle Yatta’s stomach, her pace quickening as her fingers glided across every tickle spot. 

“Tckletckletckletckletckle..” Gigi whispered into her ear, sending chills down Yatta’s spine.

Yatta howled as more feeble attempts to stop the tickling failed.

“HAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHO I’M NOHOHOT GONNA TELL YOUHUHUHU!”

“Yattaaaaa stop being so greedy and share with the rest of ussss.” Gigi giggled. The irony of that sentence made Yatta laugh harder.

“And by the rest of us, I mean me, buuuut you probably already guessed that!”

Gigi then shot her hands at Yatta’s horns. Before she could touch them however…

“EEEK-! NOT THERE!”

Yatta quickly covered her horns with her hands as she squealed.

Gigi stared at Yatta for a second, stunned from the reaction, before she slowly smirked. Yatta gulped.

“Bingo…”

Gigi then shoved Yatta’s arms down and scribbled her fingers all over Yatta’s horns as Yatta bucked around, desperately pleading for mercy through her laughter.

She waved her arms around frantically, weakly attempting to push Gigi away.

“AHAHAHAHAHA GIGI NOHOHOHOHOHO!!”

“Wheres the candy?” Gigi cooed.

Yatta couldn’t take anymore of this.

“OKAHAHAHY OKAHAHY I’LL TEHEHEHLL YOU!” Gigi stopped the torment, but still kept Yatta pinned.

“Ahaha…its’s in thahaht drawww” Yatta breathlessly giggled as she pointed to the draw near her bed.

Gigi eyed Yatta suspiciously as she slowly got off her.

“If you’re lying to me, Yatta…” Not taking her eyes off the pinata, Gigi crept to the draw and slid it open, which revealed dozens of candies.

“Jackpot!” Gigi then swooped the candies up in one go with her big sleeves.

“W-Wait! Are you really gonna take ALL of them?!” Yatta was too tired to get up, yet that didn’t stop her from feeling betrayed.

But to her surprise, Gigi dropped the candies onto the bed in front of her, making Yatta jump.

“Well, we gotta eat them all before anyone else finds them, riiiiight?” Gigi winked.

“Plus you’ll need the energy after all that tickling, heh.” Gigi snickered as Yatta just stared.

It took her a second to adjust to what was happening, before a wide smile formed on her face.

“BEFORE ANYONE FINDS OUT!”

Yatta and Gigi giggled as they began to munch on the remaining candies, with Yatta continuing to yap about the last run.

Somehow, sharing the candy made this moment all so sweeter.

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I hope you like it!

[secretleeme]

hi sorry to bother u buti was wondering can u make ler goobmand lee poppy I'm sure it's ok but if not available then can u do with ler vee and lee goob??

Sure!! Here ya go!! :)

Pop goes the Bubble

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Lee: Poppy

Ler: Goob

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Hurry! The elevators about to close!

Boxten cried as Poppy slowly stumbled towards the elevator, her stamina low, and her hopes of surviving vanishing with every second.

10…..9…..

“I-I’m not gonna make it!”

Poppy wheezed as the timer continued to go down.

8……7…

“Don’t worry, Poppy! I’ve got you!”

6…..5…..

Goob stretched his arms out and grabbed Poppy by the waist.

4……3……

He swiftly pulled her into the elevator, not daring to let go of the bubble.

2…..1….

The elevator doors then slammed shut.

Goob kept hold of Poppy, as though he was still protecting her from the twisteds.

“Aw Goob…thank you but, you can let go now…”

Poppy giggled as she struggled in Goob’s arms.

“But it was so close! Too close! I didn’t want them to hurt you!”

Goob cried as he hugged Poppy tighter.

Suddenly his hand slipped and he accidentally poked her side.

“AH-?”

A loud giggle escaped Poppy’s lips which made Goob and the rest of the toons in the elevator jump.

“Geez Poppy…” Boxten sighed as he held onto his chest tightly.

“I’m sorry! I couldn’t help it, I-ACK!”

Poppy suddenly felt claws scratching at her sides.

Unbeknownst to her, Goob was looking at her with a mischievous smile.

“Awwww Poppy’s ticklish!”

Goob cooed as he continued to scratch Poppy’s sides.

Poppy slammed her arms down as she squirmed around, burying her face in his arms, whilst attempting not to laugh.

“N-no i’m nohohot.”

Poppy felt her face heat up as she felt the gazes from everyone in the elevator.

“You look pretty ticklish to me!”

Scraps giggled, witnessing the ordeal.

“Try her stomach.” Vee smirked.

Poppy’s eyes widened as she glared at Vee.

“You mother-AHAHAHAHAHAGOOHOHOHOOB”

Goob lightly scribbled his fingers all over Poppy’s stomach, giggling as she bucked around in his grasp.

“Hehe! Theres that laugh!” Goob playfully taunted.

“Tickle tickle!”

“COHOHOHOME OHOHOHON WE’RE ABOUT TO GET TO THE NEXT FLOOHOHOHOR.”

Poppy howled as tears formed in her eyes.

“Awww but its so much funnnn!”

Goob continued to gently graze his claws across her stomach, leaving no area untouched.

“GOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOB!”

Poppy’s voice started to go a little hoarse.

“Ehehe, I think she’s had enough, Goob…” Boxten chuckled.

“Aww fiiiine!”

Goob then let go of Poppy, who fell to the floor giggling hysterically.

“I’m….gonna…get you back…” She huffed as she clutched her stomach.

“Maybe one day!” Goob laughed as he rubbed Poppy’s back, while Scraps and Boxten helped her get back on her feet.

Suddenly a loud ping erupted and the elevator door opened.

“Oh look, we’re on the next floor, lets scavenge what we can, then leave it for today.”

Vee ordered as she glanced at Poppy, a small smirk on her face.

“I think Poppy’s gone through enough today..” 

Poppy stared at the tv, then at Goob, giving him a sinister smirk.

“Goob. Watch your back.”

Poppy giggled as she left the elevator to do some machines.

Goob giggled to himself, before also leaving, with the rest of the toons following close behind him.

Today was gonna be a hectic day.

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Thank you for the request!! I hope you like it!!

[secretleeme]

Requests open!

After some thinking, i’ve decided to open my ask box and requests!

I will only do rqs for DW t word fics and headcannons for now. (Only SFW)

It may also take awhile, so please be patient!

I am an adult, so I would prefer if only over 18’s sent me asks. (sorry!)

Another note please NO teases or anything weird, as they make me uncomfortable. ^^’

[secretleeme]

Sweet Memories (sfw tickle fic)

Ginger tries to make her friends some cookies, but keeps messing up. Her cousin Cosmo and his best friend Sprout notice and want to cheer her up.

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Lers: Ginger, Cosmo, Sprout

Lees: Ginger, Cosmo, Sprout

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“Hmmmm”

Ginger glared at a fresh batch-i mean a burnt batch of cinnamon cookies. This was the fifth time she failed to bake something.

Christmas was nearly over and Ginger wanted to make everyone cookies as a goodbye present.

She wanted to make cinnamon cookies, especially as those were Cosmo’s favorite, but things kept going horribly wrong.

“Why can’t I get this right?”

Ginger sighed as she slumped down on a nearby chair.

She could always decorate cookies, no problem, but when it came to baking them, it was a whole other story.

“Hey Ginger!” A familiar voice called out to the cookie.

It was Cosmo, with his best friend Sprout beside him.

Ginger quickly got up and attempted to hide the burnt batch of cookies, but Sprout had already caught on.

“I smell burning…” He said.

“N-no you don’t…” Ginger said nervously.

“Ginger…”

Ginger felt tears forming, but tried her best to hold then back.

“Ginger, it’s okay! Me and Sprout burn things all the time!” 

“Well, you do Cosmo. Not me!” Sprout laughed.

“I left the oven on ONE time!” Cosmo chuckled, playfully nudging Sprout as he giggled.

Ginger stared at the two, she was going to miss them so much..

She couldn’t hold back her tears anymore.

“I-I wanted to bake cookies for you all before we leave… But I keep burning them! This is the fifth batch and I can’t seem to get it right! And i’m going to miss you all! It’s so long till I see you again! And-“

Ginger continued to rant as Cosmo and Sprout watched her with sadness in their eyes.

“Ginger…” Cosmo walked up to his cousin and gave her a hug.

“I hate it too, the fact that you have to go. It’s so cruel. It’s so long. But, we WILL see each other again!” Cosmo weakly smiled. 

“Why do I have to leave? Why can’t we all just stay?” Ginger softly sobbed.

“I wish we could change Delilah’s mind, I really do, but she’s…y’know, stubborn. Sprout crossed his arms, feeling sad, yet a little awkward.

Suddenly, Cosmo got an idea.

“Y’know, Ginger. I still remember when we were kids, I always used to do…something to cheer you up…”

Ginger thought about what Cosmo was referring to, and suddenly her stomach dropped.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about…”

Ginger slowly but surely backed away from the pastry, as he smiled with a hint of mischief.

“You know exactly what i’m talking about.”

Cosmo started walking towards Ginger, an out of character sinister demeanour surrounding him , as Ginger increased the pace.

Sprout looked on, confused.

“What is going on?” He wondered aloud.

Cosmo turned to Sprout, his smile beaming.

“Gingers ticklish…”

“C-Cosmo! N-no i’m not!”

“I would tickle her whenever she needed cheering up, and by the looks of her icing, she needs a lot of cheering up!”

Ginger’s icing makeup had gotten all smudged from the crying, despite Ginger trying to fix it just now.

Cosmo suddenly dashed towards Ginger, who dodged like a pro and started running.

“C-Cosmo!”

Ginger sprinted around the kitchen, with Cosmo following close behind her, giggling like a school boy.

After a couple laps around the kitchen, Sprout decided to take action.

As Ginger ran past him, he grabbed her arm and held her in place.

“Sprout!?” Ginger gasped, trying to break free from his grasp.

“Sorry Ginger, but Cosmo’s right. We need to get you smiling again!”

Ginger could do nothing but watch as Cosmo finally caught up to her.

“Woo, thanks Sprout!” Cosmo gave him a thumbs up, just before poking Ginger’s side.

“EEK!” Ginger flinched.

“See? Very ticklish!”

Cosmo smiled as he gently but continuously poked her side again and again.

Ginger started giggling uncontrollably.

“Stahahahahp!” Ginger slammed her eye shut as she laughed, attempting to break free from Sprout’s grasp again.

“I’m barely doing anything and you’re already laughing.” Cosmo smiled.

Cosmo then started to gently tickle her stomach.

“EHEHEHEHEHE NOHOHOHO!” Ginger squirmed as she started to laugh louder.

Sprout and Cosmo started giggling as well.

“Aww shes so cute!” Sprout giggled, still half bewildered by the situation.

“It’s just nice not being the one being tickled for once…” Cosmo glanced at Sprout as he said that. Sprout looked away innocently.

“Anyways…tickle tickle!”

Cosmo continued to jab at Ginger’s stomach, making her squeal with every move.

Sprout then had a sinister idea.

He suddenly let go of Ginger’s arms and started to rabidly scribble Ginger’s sides.

“AHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHO”

Ginger waved her arms about, attempting to push away the pastry and strawberry.

“Hehe jackpot.” Sprout laughed as he kneaded her sides even more.

Ginger laughed even louder, a rarity for the cookie.

“OKAYAHAHA OKAYHAHAHA I’M CHEHEHERED UHUHUP! STAHAHAHP”

Cosmo and Sprout abruptly stopped the tickling, giggling with the cookie as she slowly slid to the floor in defeat.

“S-so mean…”

Ginger giggled breathlessly, holding her stomach to get rid of the phantom tickles.

“It got you smiling though!” 

Cosmo chuckled, patting Ginger on the shoulder, before helping her up.

“I’m…gonna get you back…” 

“Maybe next year, hm?” Cosmo smirked.

“Lol nah.”

Sprout suddenly picked up Cosmo effortlessly and started squeezing his sides.

“S-SPROUT!”

Cosmo burst out laughing as he struggled, trying to get free.

“Ginger get him!” Sprout chucked.

“NOHOHO WAIT-ACK!” 

Ginger gently tickled Cosmo’s stomach, resulting in high pitched squeals. 

“HEHEHEHEHE I’M SOREHEHEHY!” Cosmo wiggled frantically.

“Tickle tickle tickle…”

The strawberry and cookie cooed. 

Luckily for Cosmo, the two had mercy and soon stopped the torment. Sprout let go of Cosmo and he fell to the ground, giggling.

“Oh my gosh…” Cosmo chuckled.

“I guess I deserved that…”

“Definitely.” Ginger giggled. 

“Well!” Sprout exclaimed, clapping his hands together.

“Now all thats over, how about we bake some cookies together?” 

Ginger and Cosmo exchanged glances, and turned back to Sprout with mischievous grins.

“Who said it was over?” 

Cosmo than dashed towards Sprout with little warning, pinning him to the floor. Cosmo had surprisingly good strength, much to Sprout’s dismay.

“Ginger, get his knees! He has realllly ticklish knees!” 

“COSMO I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU’D NEVER BRING THAT UP!?” Sprout cried, desperation in his voice.

“T’was a lie, sorry!” Cosmo giggled, as he started tickling Sprouts stomach.

“C-cohohosmohohohoohahahahahahaha” Sprout started giggling hysterically.

Ginger quickly ran up to the berry boy, sat on his legs and started to promptly scratch at his knees.

Sprouts laughter hit an octave as he squirmed, trying to break free.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHHHP THAHAHAHAHT”

Sprout hid his face in shame as he laughed.

“Wow, you were right, Cosmo.” Ginger giggled.

“Hehe! It’s so funny seeing you laugh like that!”

Cosmo laughed as he continued scribbling all over his stomach for juuuust a little bit longer.

“SHUHUHUHUHUHUHT UHUHUHUHUHP!”

After a while the two let up and got off Sprout, who was still giggling hysterically. Cosmo and Ginger looked at each other, then suddenly started giggling themselves, all three of them falling into a heap of giggles.

It was a while since all three of them had bonded like this. The atmosphere was warm and bright, just like the good times.

“Goodness…that was…fun.” Ginger said, wiping the last remaining tear off her cheek.

“I think I needed that…thanks guys..”

Cosmo and Sprout looked over at Ginger and smiled.

“Sure thing!” Sprout beamed. 

“It has been a while since I laughed that hard..” He blushed, which luckily for him, wasn’t very noticeable due to his…strawberry pallet.

“You’re telling me…” Cosmo smiled as he slowly got up from the floor, with the others following suit.

“Ginger, how about we make some cookies together? We could show you how to not set the place on fire!” Sprout winked.

“We could give them to the other toons!” Cosmo chimed in.

“Nah i’d rather we eat them, after that tickle fight…” Sprout huffed.

“How about cinnamon cookies?” Ginger suggested, a warm smile on her face.

“My favorite!” Cosmo beamed.

“Okay! A dozen cinnamon cookies coming riiiiigght up!”

And with that, the three foodies started preparing for a baking lesson filled with joyous melodies and laughter.

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[secretleeme]

Phantom Thief (sfw tickle fic)

Part 2 of ‘Makeup’

After finding out that Gigi stole their items, Glisten and Vee swear to get revenge on the gachapon…

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Ler(s): Glisten, Vee

Lee: Gigi

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Gigi fled through Gardenview, not daring to look back.

She knew a certain couple of toons were hot on her trail after she “borrowed” some items. But she really needed them!

And Gigi refused to give anything back.

She darted past Sprout and Cosmo, who were baking, and Dandy and Astro, who were just sitting together peacefully.

They all watched as Gigi sped past, with Glisten and Vee following close behind her.

“I wonder what’s up with them?”

Astro commented.

“Gigi probably stole Vee’s microphone again.”

Dandy sighed.

“Ah…”

Gigi was quickly running out of stamina, and she was no where near her room, her one safe place, where no one could get in.

She had somehow got herself into the projector room, which was far away from anyone’s room.

She heard Glisten and Vee’s footsteps behind her, they were getting closer by the second.

Gigi had to think, fast.

Suddenly, she saw a few bean bags nearby and Gigi had an idea.

She quickly and quietly buried herself underneath one of the beanbags, which covered her entirely.

After a while, Gigi could finally hear Glisten and Vee’s loud footsteps arrive, and come to a halt

“W-where did she go?!”

Glisten cried.

“She can’t have gotten far..”

Vee sighed. 

“I know her, she can’t run for long, but she is verrry sneaky…”

Listening to their conversation, Gigi felt sweat form on her forehead.

Vee was smart, probably the smartest toon she knew.

She was going to get found. 

Gigi breathed slowly, trying to cause as little movement as possible, as she listened in more to the conversation.

“Shes hiding somewhere.”

Oh no.

Gigi’s heart sunk.

Now there was nowhere she could run, not that she had enough energy to do so anyway.

“I’m going to check around this area, you go to that area.”

Vee ordered.

“Sorry darling, I don’t take orders, I do want I want, and what I want to do is search THIS area.

Glisten huffed.

“…Glisten.” 

“Ugh fine! I’ll search that area!”

And with that, the two split up.

Gigi could hear both of their footsteps getting quieter and quieter. Maybe this was her chance to escape through the elevator nearby?

Counting to three in her head, Gigi mentally prepared herself to sneak away.

Gigi quickly and quietly lifted off the beanbag and-

“GAH?!”

Gigi was shocked to find both Glisten and Vee staring right at her, looming above, with smirks on their faces.

“W-WHAT? H-HOW?!”

Gigi gasped.

“We saw the beanbag move, Gigi.”

Vee smirked.

“What did you think of my acting skills? Perfect i’m sure!”

Glisten winked.

Before another word, Gigi tried to run away, but Vee grabbed her arm.

“Nuh-uh you’re NOT going anywhere this time!”

“Are you going to give our stuff back?” 

Glisten questioned.

“N-no! They’re mine now!

“Well then.”

Vee held Gigi’s arms firmly behind her back.

Glisten slowly walked towards Gigi.

“You sure you don’t want to change your mind?”

He wiggled his fingers at Gigi.

Gigi gulped.

“I-I need those items!”

“Suit yourself, darling!”

With that, Glisten darted straight to her stomach.

Gigi wiggled around frantically, putting her head down as she laughed.

“GEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE NOHOHOHO.”

“This will teach you to stop stealing.”

Vee smirked, keeping a tight grip on her arms.

“LEHEHEHEHET GO OF MEHEHEHEHEHE”

Gigi tried to use her legs to push Glisten away.

“Ow! Darling that isn’t nice…” 

“WHAT YOU’REHEHE DOHOHOING RIGHT NOHOHOW ISN’T NICEHEHE.” 

“Well, theres not much you can do about it!”

Glisten started scribbling and squeezing Gigi’s sides.

And to make things worse, Vee started using her tail to prod at Gigi’s stomach.

“GUHUHUHUYSS I’M SORREHEHEHEY I WOHOHON’T STEAHAHAL AGAIN”

Gigi couldn’t take much more of this, every prod, every poke, tickled so bad.

Vee and Glisten looked at each other, before giving mischievous glances.

The tickling stopped, letting Gigi catch her breath, but Vee kept hold of her arms.

“Can I get back my Veemote?

“And my bows?”

“…Never!”

Gigi was still reluctant to give the items back.

It was one thing to never steal, but to give everything back…it was never going to happen.

“Okayyy you asked for this…”

Vee suddenly lifted Gigi’s arms up.

Oh no.

“W-WAIT GUYS I’LL GIVE EVERYTHING BACK I PROMISE!”

Gigi cried.

“What a shame, I don’t believe you.”

Vee smirked.

“Why the sudden change of attitude?”

Glisten wondered aloud.

“I think I know..”

Vee whipped her tail around and poked Gigi’s underarm with her mic.

“PFFT-HAHAHA”

Gigi screeched with laughter as she squirmed frantically. 

Vee and Glisten stared blankly at her.

The fact that a single poke in her worst spot could send her into hysterics…

At that moment,  Gigi knew she was cooked.

Gigi glanced at Glisten, who now had a sweet, yet sinister smile plastered on his face. 

“Oh my goodness that’s so funny! Gigi darling you’re so silly!” 

With little warning, Glisten scribbled his fingers all over Gigi’s underarms.

“AHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOHOHOHOHOPLEHEHEHEHSEHEHAHAHAHAHA”

Gigi had tears streaming down her face.

No matter how much she wiggled and squirmed, she couldn’t escape the extremely ticklish sensation.

“Aww, she’s dancing! Look at her! She’s almost better at dancing than me….almost.”

Glisten giggled.

“OKAYAHAHAHAOKAYAHAHA I’LL GIVEHEHE EVERYTHING BAHAHAHCK”

“Proooomise?” Vee slowly taunted.

“YEHEHEHEHES I PROHOHOHOMISE”

With that, Glisten stopped the torment and Vee let go of her arms. Gigi flopped down onto the floor and curled up into a ball of giggles.

“Was it really that bad?”

Vee chuckled, observing the gachapon.

“Y-yes!”

Gigi covered her face with the arms of her sweater, muffling her giggling.

“Sorry if I went a little overboard..I just wanted my bows back!”

Glisten knelt down and rubbed Gigi’s back.

“Heheh..its fine…”

Gigi slowly got up, wiping the remaining tears off her face.

“Here.”

Gigi got out her room key and tossed it to Vee. 

“Your stuff should be somewhere under my bed.”

Gigi then pointed to Glisten.

“And YOUR things should be in a biiiig cardboard box labelled ‘stuff’!”

“I…I’m not even going to ask.”

Glisten sighed.

“Let’s go, before Gigi steals the key off me.”

Vee chuckled as her and Glisten walked away to the elevator.

Gigi waved at the two as the elevator door closed.

“…Mwehehehe”

Gigi smirked to herself as she revealed her REAL room key, which was hidden away in her sleeve.

Of course the one Vee had was a dupe.

“Gigi wins…”

Gigi giggled to herself.

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I finally did a part two for this YAYAYAYAYA

Hope you enjoyed!

[secretleeme]

Fish-tastic! (sfw t-word fic)

Ler: Finn

Lee: Gigi

(This one is kinda short, but I haven’t posted in a while sooooo)

“Knock knock!”

Glisten sighed as he stared at the fishbowl. “I’m not doing this Finn.”

Being trapped in the elevator with the most annoying toon he knew was not a good start to Glisten’s morning.

“Come on pleaseeeee?”

Finn gave him pleading puppy dog eyes. Glisten groaned.

“I said…”

“Who’s there?”

A voice came from behind Finn. Gigi looked at the fish bowl with curiosity.

“Gigi don’t!”

Glisten cried, but it was too late. Finn’s smile widened as he turned to Gigi.

“Fish!” 

“Fish who-?”

“FISH-ious temper Glisten has today!”

Finn giggled, looking back at the mirror, who stared at him in disgust.

“Get me OUT of this elevator!”

Glisten started pounding on the elevator door.

Gigi burst out laughing.

“Oh my COD Glisten get a grip!” 

Glisten and Finn gasped.

“I…SEA what you did there!”

Finns eyes widened in admiration as he giggled.

“No…NO NOT YOU TOO!”

Glisten groaned as Gigi laughed harder.

Luckily for the mirror the run was pretty much over as the elevator door opened, revealing the lobby.

“I’m out of here. I’m telling Rodger you’re both bullying me!”

Glisten called out as he strutted away.

“Well, he’s ofFISHally pissed!”

Finn giggled as he turned to Gigi.

“I did not know you knew fish puns! Cod I am so proud!”

Finn wrapped his arm around Gigi as they walked out the elevator.

“Well…I learned from the best.”

Gigi smiled as Finn blushed.

“I wouldn’t say I was the BEST but-“

“Not you, Goob!”

Gigi giggled.

“GOOB?!” Finn shouted, louder than he meant to.

“When has Goob EVER made a fish pun?” 

“Just yesterday, actually. You weren’t there.”

“What even was the joke?”

“Uhhh…”

Gigi thought for a moment.

“I forgot sorry!”

Finn eyed Gigi suspiciously.

“Are you squidding me right now?”

“O-of course not!”

Gigi shrugged, avoiding eye contact.

“Okay then, lets ask Goob what the joke was. I’m sure he’ll let minnow!”

“Ugh…Okay okay! I lied…”

Gigi sighed.

“I knew it! No-one tells better fish jokes than me!” 

Finn then turned to face Gigi.

“You’re not a very good liar, y’know!”

He giggled.

“S-shut uppp!”

Gigi playfully punched Finn’s shoulder, chuckling.

After the giggling toned down, Finn spoke up.

“We should really find Glisten before he talks to Rodger, I don’t want another lecture from him.”

Finn went to grab Gigi’s hand, but accidentally grabbed her side, resulting in a giggly yelp.

“H-hey!”

Gigi slammed her arm down, protecting her side.

Finn took a while to process what had happened, but when he realised, his eyes widened and he gave a big goofy grin.

“You’re ticklish?!”

Finn cried.

“N-No!! You just startled me!”

Gigi went to walk away but Finn squeezed her side again.

“Fihihihin-!”

Gigi snapped around and grabbed his hand.

“You know, I wasn’t lying when I said you’re a bad liar…”

Finn shook Gigi’s hands away and started tickling her sides.

“FIHHIHIHIHIHIHIHN!”

Gigi wiggled around, waving her arms frantically.

“Oh Gigi, this is krilling you isn’t it?”

Finn laughed, as he tickled faster.

“HEHEHEHEHEHE NOHOHOHOHOHOHO” 

“My cod, this is kraken me up!”

Finn then moved his hands to Gigi’s stomach.

“EEK AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” 

Gigi shook around even harder, trying to use her arms to defend herself, to no avail.

“Wow, you sure do love these fish puns, hehe!”

Finn smirked.

“YOUHOHOHO JEHEHEHERK!”

“I wonder what will happen if I go….HERE!”

He then went up to Gigi’s underarms.

“FIHIHIHIN PLEAHAHAHSE”

Gigi was practically crying with laughter at this point, slamming her arms down.

The gachapon was lucky Connie wasn’t here to witness this ordeal, she would never hear the end of it.

“Ooooh a bad spot? You’re fin-ished!” Finn continued to scribble his fingers as Gigi squirmed frantically.

“Coochy coochy coo!”

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHHhhhppp”

Gigi’s voice started to get weaker, her squirming becoming slower.

“Hmm, looks like you’ve haddock nough!”

Finn then stopped the tickling, leaving poor Gigi giggling.

“You’re…evil…”

She huffed.

“Aw c’mon, it was shrimply funny!”

Finn laughed, patting Gigi on the back.

“It really wasn’t”

A deep, stern voice interrupted the two gigglebugs.

Rodger.

Man, they had forgotten completely about Glisten and Rodger.

“Aw carp….”

“You mean EELY wasn’t!!”

Gigi snickered.

Rodger’s stern demeanour didn’t change as he stared at the two, not a hint of a smile in sight. Glisten peered from behind him, a small smirk on his face.

“…….Fish paste.”

[secretleeme]

Mic Check

(sfw tickle fic)

Glisten wants a mic. Vee says no. Chaos ensues.

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Lees: Vee/Glisten

Lers: Glisten/Vee

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Another gameshow finally done!

Vee was backstage, cleaning away the mess from her show.

After that craft sibling managed to win yet another show, the confetti machines got busted and one managed to explode, much to Vee’s dismay.

Imaginary sweat dripped off Vee’s forehead as she brushed away the confetti from the floor.

She could ask Tisha for help of course, but she knew she would decline.

Plus she didn’t really want to see the tissue box after being stuck in a run with her.

Her high pitched, grating voice complaining about every speck of dust on each floor was enough to set her off.

Nearly done with cleaning, Vee started to feel relieved that this day was nearly over and that she could go back to her room to recharge. 

But suddenly.

“Ooh VeeEEEeeeEEeee~”

Vee’s heart dropped as she heard a high pitched, grating voice behind her. But this voice wasn’t Tisha’s.

It was that mirror.

“Helloooo my bestest friend in the world! You know, you did SO good today!” 

Glistens voice trailed on and on, going on about the gameshow and how ‘well’ Vee composed herself on stage.

He seemed sincere but Vee knew otherwise.

“What do you want, Glisten?”

“Oh, so cold! I’m surprised theres no snow in here!” Glisten giggled, before turning serious.

“Look, I need a mic.”

“Again?!” Vee sighed as she turned around.

“Yes! Toodles wants me to do karaoke with her but I can’t show off my BEAUTIFUL voice to its full potential without a mic! That would be just awful!” 

Glisten dramatically sighed.

Vee stared at Glisten, her brow lowering.

“Glisten, i’ve just put away all the mics in one of these boxes, but I can’t remember which one. So I’m going to have to open allllll these boxes again just to look for a mic that you’ll probably break in five minutes.”

Vee opened the door to the storage area behind her, revealing hundreds of crammed boxes, all neatly stacked together.

“Oh thanks, Vee. You’re a doll! Try not to take too long though!”

Vee sighed.

“I think you misunderstood, i’m not getting you a mic.”

Glisten stared at Vee with wide eyes.

“Comeeee onnnn Vee!”

“I said no, and thats that. Please leave as i’m nearly done cleaning.”

Nonchalantly, Vee turned her back to Glisten, blatantly ignoring the puppy dog eyes, which disappeared as soon as her back turned.

“You know what, fine! I can just take this one then! I’m assuming its detachable?”

Before Vee realised what Glisten was doing, she felt a light tug at her tail.

Unfortunately she couldn’t stop a small giggle escape from her lips, quickly disguising it with a cough. She quickly snapped around.

“Don’t touch that!”

“Hm?”

Glisten heard Vee make a weird noise, but he wasn’t quite sure what it was.

“Sorry, did that hurt?”

Glisten gazed at Vee, his grip on the mic not loosening.

“N-no! The tail is not detachable! You can let go now!”

Vee tried to hide the desperation in her voice. She can NOT let anyone find out that her tail is ticklish. 

Especially not Glisten.

“Are you sure? Why do you have so many mics around if you can just use this one?”

Glisten tapped on the edge of the mic lightly. This time Vee couldn’t hide her snort.

Glisten stopped in his tracks.

“Wait.”

His smile started to grow. Vee felt her stomach drop.

“Oh, I am never going to shut up about this!” Glisten started to lightly scratch on the mic.

Vee looked away from Glisten as she held in her laughter.

She was not going to let him win.

“Awh, whats wrong, darling? Ticklish?”

Glisten cooed as Vee felt her face heat up.

“O-of course n-not! Robots can’t be ticklish!”

Vee stood as still as she could, not letting Glisten see that he was getting to her, hoping that he would give up.

“Hm, I think you’re lying…”

Glisten sped up the tickling and Vee started squirming around, before she suddenly snapped around and lunged at Glisten. 

Glisten quickly yanked her tail, which caused Vee to fall to the ground.

“Oopsies!” Glisten giggled as he suddenly started scratching the handle of the mic.

Unable to get up due to the overwhelming ticklish sensation and all hope lost, laughter finally escaped the tv’s lips.

“GYEHAHAHAHAHA STAHP THAHAHT YOU STUHUHUPID MIRROHOHOR”

Vee cackled loud and hard, rolling around the floor, trying to reach out to her mic.

“Aw, Veeeeeee! Thats not very nice!” Glisten chuckled as he watched the ever so cocky and confident tv be reduced to such laughter.

“THIHIHS ISN’T FAHAHAHIR!”

Vee was practically screaming with laughter, oh the embarrassment she felt.

“Tell you what, dear.”

Glisten slowed the tickling.

“I’ll stop AND I won’t tell anyone else about this..IF you get me a mic.”

Vee glared at Glisten. Oh how she wanted to wipe that smirk of his face.

“I tohohohld you nohohoho!”

“Suit yourself!”

Glisten didn’t hesitate as he sped up the torture again. 

Suddenly, something caught his eye. 

The brush Vee has been cleaning with came into view and Glisten had a devious idea.

“Hm, it seems theres dust on your mic, darling! You need to take better care of it!”

Glisten picked up the brush and before Vee could object, he slid the brush all over her tail.

“OHOHH MY GOHOHOHOD STAHAHAHAP THAHAHAT!”

If Vee could cry, she would. This was too much.

“D’awww, the ever so famous Vee Version 1, defeated by some tickles…” Glisten teased. 

Vee couldn’t take it anymore.

“OKAYAHAHAH OKAHAHAHY I’LL GIVE YOHOHOHU THE STUHUHUPID MIC!”

With those words. Glisten abruptly stopped the torture, and let go of her tail.

“See? That wasn’t so hard was it?”

Glisten beamed as Vee slowly got up, still shaky.

“Go to hell.” 

“Gladly, and i’ll see you there!”

Vee gave herself a couple minutes to compose herself, before making her way to the storage room.

“Oh, and you’ll have to be quick! Toodles is probably wondering where I am. She probably misses me so much!”

The audacity. Vee had enough.

“You know, I was talking to Rodger the other day. He told me something really interesting.”

“Honey i’m sorry but unless its about me I don’t care.”

“Oh its about you alright.”

Vee suddenly pounced on Glisten. 

“W-What are you doing?!”

Glisten tried to push Vee off him, to no avail.

“Rodger told me that a certain someone had really sensitive sides…”

Vee started to scribble her fingers all over Glisten’s sides. He squealed. 

“HEHEHEHEHEHEHE VEEHEHEHE NOHEHEHE” 

Glisten kicked his legs around and slammed his arms down.

“I’M SORREHEHEHEHY”

“An apology isn’t going to cut it.”

Vee smirked as she started squeezing his sides. Glisten was in hysterics. 

“PLEAHEHEHEHESE NOT THEREHEHEHEEHEHE!”

Glisten had tears in his eyes. The tough exterior he showed off earlier had completely shattered.

“Tickle tickle!”

This went on for a while before Vee finally gave a proposal.

“How about I stop, IF you stop pestering me about this mic AND you promise not to tell anyone about this.”

“OKAYEHEHEHE FINEHEHEHE!”

Glisten was an easy mirror to crack, and Vee knew this.

After a few more seconds, she stopped the torment and helped Glisten up.

“The ever-so perfect Glisten, defeated by some tickles!”

Vee mocked, smirking as Glisten composed himself.

“Oh shush…”

Deflated, Glisten was ready to leave, before Vee grabbed his arm.

“Y’know, maybe you should get a mic, after all this trouble…”

Glisten looked up at her.

“Really?”

“Yeah! Assuming you can find one.”

Vee pointed to the storage room.

“Wait, but-“

“I’m tired, so I’m gonna go and recharge, feel free to lock the door behind you when you’re done!”

Vee tossed the keys to Glisten.

“Oh and make sure to tidy up afterwards, you wouldn’t want to make me anymore mad.” 

Vee smiled smugly before leaving.

Glisten stood there, staring at the hundreds of boxes before him.

“…Oh i’m SO telling everyone about this.”

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Another fic with Glisten, can you tell he is my fave lmaooo

Anyways I hope you enjoyed!

[secretleeme]

You’re Beautiful!

(sfw tickle fic)

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Glisten: Ler

Boxten: Lee

(You can take this as platonic or jewellery box!)

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Surrounded in darkness, Boxten layed on his bed, glaring at the ceiling above.

It had been a tough day as he was forced to join a run with the likes of Shrimpo. 

He would keep on making comments about the music box, calling him useless, worthless, ugly, amongst other things.

Usually Shrimpo didn’t really bother Boxten but today felt…different. 

He slowly got out of bed, turned on the dim light and stared at himself in the mirror.

He had cuts and grazes across his face from previous runs, and his scarf was stained with ichor. 

He couldn’t stand to look at himself for much longer, tears welling up in his eyes. He had never felt so ugly. 

He knew he was never an attractive toon, but seeing the scars just made him a whole lot more insecure.

Boxten’s thoughts were interrupted by a melodious knock on his door.

“Ugh..hold on.”

Boxten grabbed his scarf and hid as much of his face as he could, whilst wiping away his tears.

Reluctantly he opened the door.

“Heyyy Boxy..”

Glisten smiled at the box with a gentle gaze. 

Glisten was also on the run with Boxten and Shrimpo and he heard all the horrible things that were said.

Despite defending the box, Shrimpo clearly won the battle of insults.

“I just wanted to check up on you after, you know…”

“Yeah, I know. Thanks”

Boxten looked away, trying to hide his swollen eyes with his hand.

“Can I come in?”

Boxten thought about it for a second.

“Sure…”

Boxten slowly opened the door, letting the mirror into his room. 

The room was mostly tidy, apart from the tear and ichor covered tissues that neared Boxten’s bed.

Boxten sat on the bed reluctantly, as Glisten followed suit.

There was a long silence, an inclination of awkwardness filling the air.

After what seemed like forever, Glisten suddenly broke the silence.

“I’m sorry you had to deal with that…shrimp.”

Glisten started waving his hands around, in annoyance.

“Like, gosh! Why can’t he be nice for once! The guy has issues, like, serious ones!”

Boxten continued sniffling.

“B-but everything Shrimpo said is right!” 

Boxten’s voice suddenly got louder. 

“I can’t do anything right! I’m so useless!” 

Boxten glared at Glisten, tears starting to well up again. 

“Look at me Glisten, i’m covered in ichor and scars and for what? I’m even uglier than I was before…”

Glisten was taken aback.

“Boxy no! Don’t say that about yourself. You’re perfect the way you are! Scars or no scars.”

“Don’t lie to me. Every day I look at myself and I see my big head, my big eyes. It’s all…wrong.” 

Boxten looked at the ground, tears falling to the floor.

“Look at Rodger, he’s so cool, mysterious and his fashion sense is so sophisticated.” 

Glisten nodded, listening carefully to the box.

“And then, theres you.” Boxten looked up at the mirror.

“Your makeup, your clothes, everything about you is just…perfect.” 

Glisten hid a small smile, before rubbing his hand against Boxten’s back.

“I know, darling. I’m amazing!”

Glisten chuckled.

“But so are you!”

Glisten grabbed Boxten by the shoulders.

“The blues and purples compliment your features well, your eyes are adorable and…”

Glisten thought for a second before getting an idea.

“And you have a lovely smile!”

Boxten couldn’t look Glisten in the eye.

“I don’t…”

“Yes, you do! Also, calling yourself ugly is an insult to me, y’know…”

“Huh…?”

“Y’know, cos I reflect! You’re basically calling me ugly.”

Glisten’s gentle gaze turned stern.

“And I can’t have that….”

Suddenly, Glisten squeezed Boxten’s side, resulting in a yelp as he moved away quickly.

“D-don’t do that!” 

Boxten cried.

“Aww, but I wanna see that pretty smile!” 

Glisten then wrapped his arm around Boxten and squeezed his side again.

Despite his squirming, Boxten couldn’t quite get out of his grip. Boxten tried his hardest to suppress his laughter.

“G-glistehehehen, nohoho..” 

“Cmon Boxy, I know you wanna laugh!”

Boxten could feel his face heat up as he felt quick, nimble fingers starting to dance along his stomach. Every graze sent shockwaves around his body.

He couldn’t do it anymore, he couldn’t contain his laughter, his smile for any longer.

“NOHOHOHOHO STOHOHOHOP”

Boxten thrashed around, attempting to hide his face from the mirror, but failing miserably.

“Ah! There’s that smile!” 

Glisten beamed. He hadn’t seen Boxten smile in so long. It was nice.

“PLEHEHEHESE STOHOHOHOHOP” 

Boxten had tears in his eyes.

Rather instead of sad tears, they were tears of laughter.

“Say you’re pretty, Boxy!~”

Glisten giggled, increasing the pace of the tickling.

“NOHOHOHOHO BUT IM NOHOHOHOT” 

“Ah, then I guess the tickle monster is here to stay!”

Glisten chuckled as he went to Boxten’s ribs.

Boxten couldn’t take it anymore.

“EEEEKAHAHAHAHA OKAHAHAHY OKAHAHAY I’M PREHEHEHETTY!” 

Glisten stopped the torment, watching as Boxten covered his stomach with his arms, panting and giggling.

“I’m pretty…pretty ugly….”

Boxten quickly got up and dashed for the door.

Glisten gasped.

“AH! WRONG ANSWER!”

Stopping Boxten’s attempt at running away, he pushed him to the floor, pinning him down on his back. 

“W-wait Glisten-“

Before Boxten could finish, Glisten scribbled his fingers along Boxten’s sides.

All the box could do was weakly attempt to push him off and kick his legs about.

“AHHHAHAHAHA IM SOREHEHEHEHY!”

“Nice try Boxy!~”

Glisten giggled at the sight of the box. 

He had not seen Boxten this giggly since…ever!

“Let’s try this again…say you’re beautiful!”

“NOHOHOHO!”

Dang…this box is stubborn..

Glisten stopped tickling the box for a second, a mischievous smile on his face.

“Don’t make me do it Boxten…”

Boxten looked up at the mirror with worry. His breathing heavy.

“Do what…?

Before he could react, Glisten leapt off Boxten, sat on his legs and grabbed one of his ankles.

The box yelped.

“H-hey! You don’t have to do this!” 

Boxten begged.

Glisten sighed, then turned and smiled at him.

“Last chance, Boxy.”

Boxten gulped, he was never going to say he was beautiful, he just…couldn’t without cringing.

Glisten took this as his final answer and without warning, started scribbling his fingers all over Boxten’s foot.

Boxten screamed with laughter, trying his best to kick away the tickles. 

“OHHOHOHOHOMYGODHOHODPLEHEHEHEASESTAHAHAHAHP.”

More tears of laughter streamed down Boxten’s face. He tried to get up and tickle Glisten back, but he couldn’t reach him. 

“Are you gonnnna say itttt?”

Glisten cooed, chuckling at the box’s extreme reaction.

“IMBEHEHEHEHAUTIFUL OKAHAHAHAHAY?!”

Glisten slowed down the tickling a little.

“What was that darling? I couldn’t quiiiiite get that. 

He smirked.

“Imhmhm beautifuhuhuhl!”

Satisfied, Glisten stopped the torment and got off Boxten.

“See? That wasn’t so hard was it?”

The mirror winked as he helped the box get on his feet, who was still giggly.

“T-That wasn’t fair!” 

Boxten giggled.

“It was worth it to see your adorable smile again!” 

Glisten grinned.

“Also, I never want to hear you call yourself ugly again, because its simply not true, darling!”

Glisten wiped the tears off Boxten’s face.

“T-thanks Glisten…”

Boxten smiled a small yet genuine smile.

“Now, after you wash that ichor off, how about I do your makeup? You’re beautiful without it, of course! But it could make you feel better.”

Glisten smiled.

“Plus I need to practice some contouring techniques…”

Boxten nodded.

“Sure, I’d like that!”

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(I got a little lazy with the ending, but I hope you like it!)

[secretleeme]

Some D4ndy’s W0rld T-Word Headcannons!

(Note: I haven’t done everyone, I just did the ones I have the most headcannons for)

Dandy:

Switch

Has sensitive petals

All the mains ganged up on him at one point, after a not-so-good run…

Likes to wreck Astro, especially when he refuses to buy anything from his shop.

Shelly:

Massive lee

Extremely ticklish, especially her sides.

Often gets wrecked by Tisha or Vee, especially when shes sad

Has the cutest squeakiest laugh.

Tried to tickle Vee once, found out the hard way that shes not ticklish…

Vee:

A merciless ler

Not ticklish apart from her mic tail and antenna, but nobody knows this.

She finds toons tickle spots quickly using her database.

If everyone in Gardenview had a massive tickle fight, Vee would most likely win it.

Sprout:

Ler

Is ticklish, but only Cosmo knows.

He and Cosmo often have tickle fights, but Sprout is usually victorious.

Always tries to hold in his laughter whenever tickled, but fails miserably.

Sides are his weak spot.

Astro:

Switch

Uses his four arms to his advantage, especially against Dandy.

Is always gentle when tickling and will stop if asked.

Has raspy quiet laughter, which gets louder if the ler is merciless.

Tickles certain toons when they refuse to go to sleep

Glisten:

Switch, but mainly ler.

Very cocky when ler and always teases.

Screams, squeals and squirms a lot when wrecked.

Has a goofy laugh, which he is embarrassed about.

He once caught Boxten saying something bad about himself. He tickled him until he took it back.

Cosmo:

L e e

He goes all squirmy when someone wrecks him.

One of the more ticklish toons.

Sometimes likes to tickle toons when they are sad as “laughter is the best medicine”

Connie:

Massive ler

Despite being a ghost, can feel tickles. (if she can get hurt she can get tickled)

Will sneak up on toons and wreck them.

Goob:

Likes to trap toons in his arms and wreck them.

Loves being tickled.

His arms flail about when wrecked.

Both a lee and a ler.

Toons call him the tickle monster because of his long arms.

He and Scraps have tickle fights all the time.

Boxten:

LEE

His music starts playing at rapid speeds when wrecked.

Poppy and Glisten often get him

Cries with laughter easily

[secretleeme]

Welcome to my blog!

My name is secretleeme! This is a SFW t-word blog. If you don’t like that, please leave ;-;

I’m not sure how often I will post, but i’ll mainly do fics and headcannons!

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My interests:

D4ndy’s W0rld

Id3nt1ty V

T4w0g

C00k1e Run

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My DNI:

• No NSFW please!

• No racists, homophobes, or any other rude people

• I am uncomfy with dms. I may open my ask box in the future but DMS are a personal no for me sorry :(

[secretleeme]

Makeup (A sfw tickle fic)

Scraps runs out of makeup, so she goes to a certain mirror’s room to get some. Things go wrong very quickly…

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“Oh nonono!” 

Scraps looked through all her supplies and yet, it had seemed she had run out of both face paint and makeup. Oh how was she going to apply her eye stripes without them?

Gigi looked into Scraps room, met with heaps of scattered boxes, all empty.

“What’s going on?” 

Gigi said as she wandered into the room.

“My makeups all gone!” 

Scraps cried. 

Gigi thought for a moment before suggesting; “Why don’t you get some from Glisten? I know he has loooaaaddds!”

“Glisten would never let me have any of his makeup!” 

Scraps knew that Glisten often bought expensive makeup and would be distraught if s o m e o n e used it purely for clown makeup.

“Well duh! You have to steal it then!” Gigi smirked. Scraps gasped.

“I couldn’t! What if I get caught?”

“You wooooon’t! Look, Glistens currently out with Boxten right now, I doubt he’s gonna be back anytime soon.”

Scraps was worried, yet determined.

“O-okay! I’m gonna give it a shot!”

“Yes Scraps!” Gigi cheered as Scraps began to march to Glisten’s room. 

“But wait I nearly forgot something!” 

Gigi handed Scraps Glisten’s room key. Scraps frowned. 

“Why do you have this?” 

“I mayyyyy have exact replicas of everyone’s room keys…” 

“Including me?” 

Gigi chuckled nervously. 

“Of course not….!” 

She blushed and looked down at the ground. Gigi was such a bad liar.

“Uh anyways gotta go bye!” 

And with that, Gigi sped away. Scraps sighed before heading to the mirror’s room.

She made sure noone was around as she turned the key and opened Glisten’s door. She quietly yet quickly scurried around, trying to find where he put the makeup.

“If I was an egotistical mirror, where would I keep my makeup..?” 

Scraps looked around before glancing at his dressing table, a very obvious place for his makeup. On it was a sparkly pink bag.

Scraps tore open the bag to find heaps of makeup, including mascara, and red lipstick. Perfect for Scraps stripes. 

Scraps quickly put the lipstick in her pocket, closed the makeup bag and left it exactly how it was.

“What are you doing in my room?”

Scraps snapped around.

“Oh hi Glisten!” Scraps giggled nervously, glancing at the irritated mirror.

“What are you doing in my room, Scraps?” Glisten tapped his foot impatiently.

“Wait you weren’t trying to get my makeup were you!?”

Scraps’ heart stopped.

“No! Why would I?” Scraps could feel sweat form on her forehead.

“Uhhhh anyway I’ve gotta go!”

Scraps tried to leave but Glisten wouldn’t budge away from the door.

“You never answered my question.” 

Glisten stepped closer towards Scraps, gazing at her with suspicion.

Suddenly with little warning, Glisten reached into Scraps pocket, gently grazing her side.

A small giggle escaped Scraps mouth as Glisten pulled out the lipstick.

“I knew it!” Glisten sighed. 

“You know you could’ve just asked!” Glisten glared over at Scraps as she fidgeted nervously.

“We both know you’d say no!” 

Scraps exclaimed. 

“Yeah, but you can still ask!”

Glisten stepped closer towards Scraps, as he placed the lipstick back on his dressing table. 

“Y’know, I can’t let you get away with this..” Glisten got even closer to Scraps, a smirk forming on his lips. He suddenly poked her side, which caused Scraps to giggle. 

“Oh, so you are ticklish! I thought I noticed something when I grabbed the lipstick!”

Glisten beamed with mischief as Scraps attempted to escape his room again. 

“Ah ah ahhh!” Glisten tutted as he grabbed her arm quickly and began to tickle Scraps side.

“G-gyahahaha?!” 

Laughter started to escape her as Scraps wiggled and squirmed around. 

“I’m gonna have to make sure this doesn’t happen again.” 

Glisten continued his torment as Scraps’ laughter increased. 

Glisten managed to push Scraps onto the floor, pinning her down, and started scattering his fingers all over her stomach.

“GYAHAHS S-STOP THAHAHAT!”

Scraps quickly grabbed both of Glistens hands, stopping the torture. No matter how much Glisten tried to shake her off, she wouldn’t let go. 

“I-i’m sorry Glisten” 

Scraps said, giggling as Glisten continued to try and tickle her.

“Let go of me, Scraps.” 

“Nohoho!” 

Scraps kept her grip on his wrists. 

“I won’t dohohoh this agahahahin I promise!” 

Glisten didn’t give up trying to shake her hands away. 

“Come on Scraps! You’ve done the crime now do the time!” 

Glisten laughed playfully. Scraps giggled under him.

“Uhhh, whats going on?” 

Glisten and Scraps looked to see Vee peeking through the door, pure confusion on her face.

“V-Vee! You’ve gotta help me! Glisten’s trying to tickle me!” 

Scraps said desperately, her hands clinging onto Glisten for dear life.

“Oh Vee! She tried to steal my makeup!” Glisten whined.

Vee chuckled playfully. 

“Oh Glisten, you know makeup isn’t everything right?” 

Vee walked over to the two. 

Wait- was Vee going to save her? Scraps finally had hope as she watched Vee come closer, only for her to quickly grab Scraps wrists and pin them above her head, causing her to let go of Glisten’s wrists.

A shriek escaped as Scraps desperately struggled, but to no avail. 

Dammit why was this robot so goddam strong?

“What I do wanna know though is how you keep winning my gameshows?” 

Vee smirked as she watched Scraps’ eyes widen.

Glisten rubbed his wrists. 

“Owie ow! My goodness Scraps you’re stronger than you look!” Glisten smirked. 

“But not as strong as Veeeeee~”

Vee kept Scraps arms pinned, showing no signs of mercy.

“Hehehe get readyyyyyy!”

Glisten raised his hands just above Scraps’ stomach, wriggling his fingers. Scraps began giggling hysterically. 

“Oh come on darling i’m not even touching you yet!” 

Glisten winked, making Scraps giggle harder. 

Glisten gave a chuckle, before scattering his fingers all over her stomach. Scraps thrashed around desperately. 

“GYAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHO” 

She tried so hard to pull her arms down, even a little bit, but Vee was having none of it.

“Coochie coochie coo!” 

Glisten taunted as Scraps continued to laugh.

“Wow, I didn’t expect her to be so ticklish.” 

Vee wondered aloud, smirking at the squirming craft. 

“And i’m only getting started.” 

Glisten then moved his hands to her sides, squeezing and pinching them, making Scraps gasp and laugh harder. 

“PLEHEHEHESE STAHAHAHPPP” 

Scraps begged, tears forming in her eyes. 

Vee and Glisten continued to torment her and after a while, Vee quickly let go of one of Scraps’ hands, pinned both hands up with one arm, and used her free hand to start scribbling under Scraps’ arms.

A death spot for sure.

“NOHOHOHOHOHO NOT THEREHEHEHEHE PLEHEHEHEASEE IM SORREHEHEHRHY” 

Tears of laughter escaped Scraps. 

“Aww she’s so adorable!”

Glisten and Vee continued to coo as Scraps begged and pleaded for mercy. 

“Do you think shes had enough yet?” 

Vee chuckled. 

Scraps couldn’t even speak anymore. She was just a complete puddle of giggles.

“Hmm I guess we could stop for now!” Glisten and Vee stopped the torture and Vee let go of her hands. 

Scraps curled into herself, still giggling. 

“Now, Scraps…What did we learn?” 

Glisten smirked. 

Scraps wiped the tears from her face. 

“Never steal Glisten’s very expensive makeup…”

“Correct!” 

Glisten got off her and offered her a hand to pull her up. As did Vee. 

Still shaky and giggly, Scraps grabbed their hands and quickly got on her feet. 

“I-i’m really sorry Glisten, I really am.” 

“Oh its fine, darling! Just don’t try it again.” 

Vee suddenly remembered something. 

“Hey Scraps, I think I have some lipstick in my room if you want to borrow some?” 

Scraps eyes filled with joy.

“Oh yes Vee! Thank you so much!” 

Scraps didn’t care to ask why a robot had lipstick, but instead gave her a quick hug.

“By the way I forgot to ask, how did you get in my room? I’m pretty sure I left it locked…”

Glisten eyed Scraps suspiciously.

“Well, uhhhh….” Scraps really didn’t want to snitch on Gigi.

“Are we gonna have to tickle you again?” Vee squeezed Scraps side, which resulted in a yelp.

“GYAHA OKAY IT WAS GIGI!” Scraps shrieked, with no hesitation.

“She somehow has replicas of all our room keys..” 

“Oh?” Glisten frowned. “So thats why my Valentino bag has gone missing…”

“And my veemote…” 

“Man you snitch!”

Scraps, Glisten and Vee glanced over at the door to see Gigi, sweating profusely.

“Look, I was going to give back the stuff eventually.” 

“No you weren’t.”

“Okay maybe not, but I needed them!”

“For?”

“Stuff!”

“Uh Gigi?”

“Yes Scraps?”

“I think you should run…”

Gigi glanced at Vee and Glisten, who both had an evil glint in their eye.

“Uh oh.” 

Gigi quickly legged it, with Glisten and Vee following close behind her.

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My first fic, kinda nervous...but I hope y’all like it! :)