#LEE!TOMMY POGCHAMP

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Cheer Up, Ranboo!

Summary: Ranboo’s a bit down after losing MCC, again. Sapnap cheers him up!

we’re gonna pretend that sapnap is staying with ranboo in this one

i rlly should not write mcc tickle fics💀

Ler!Sapnap, Lee!Ranboo

warnings: tickling, like one swear word

who requested this? i forgot LMAO

Sapnap was currently sitting next to Ranboo on the couch, after all of MCC Pride was finished.

They didn’t win, but they sure as hell did amazing. They had a lot of laughs, some panic moments, they all helped eachother out, they made a pretty good team!

Which is why Sapnap was unsure of why Ranboo was so upset and stressed out over not winning. But his confusion to why Ranboo is feeling,, well, his feelings, did not matter. What matters is helping him be cheer up.

“Ranboo, I promise, you did amazing. We all did, but especially you!” Sapnap reassured the teen beside him. A tear fell from Ranboo’s eye, and Sapnap wiped it away with his thumb.

“I just-“ Ranboo paused to take a few breaths before he continued. “I just want to actually win! I want my fans and my friends to be proud of me!” The sentence broke Sapnap’s heart. Ranboo’s fanbase and his friends were so so proud of him, they expressed it so much.

“Oh, Ranboo. Your fans are extremely proud of you! They express it all of the time! For you to be on twitter a lot im suprised you don’t know that,” the last comment got a slight smile out of Ranboo.

“Don’t even get me started on your friends! We are literally so proud of you, you’ve been doing so amazing. Not even just with MCC, in all of your content! In the words of your bestfriend TommyInnit, you are so very pogchamp and epic, Ranboo. And in the words of your other bestfriend Tubbo Underscore, you are the most epic person ever, Bossman!” ((a/n: i made those quotes up))

The thought of Tommy and Tubbo, and Sapnap mocking their british accents, made Ranboo smile like a little kid. He turned his head away so Sapnap wouldn’t see.

“Cheer up, Ranboo! Let me see your smile!” Sapnap grinned as he took his hand up to Ranboo’s face and turned him to face him. Sapnap then squished Ranboo’s face with his hand, making Ranboo giggle and push him away. “Sahapnap!”

Sapnap only continued doing it, and Ranboo was already forgetting his stress.

“Cuhut it ohout!” If he was being honest, Ranboo didn’t even know why he was laughing. But his laughter was cut off with a squeal and there was suddenly a hand clawing into his stomach.

“Ohoh shihit- SAHAPNAHAHAP!” Ranboo fell backwards on the couchand Sapnap only followed, setting himsef on Ranboo’s thighs.

“Ah, so you are ticklish. Thought so!” Sapnap grinned evily as he scribbled his fingers all over Ranboo’s stomach.

“SOHOHOMEWHEHERE EHELSE AND GEHENTLEHER! PLEHEASE!” Ranboo cackled as Sapnap quickly switched to slowly dragging his fingers up and down his sides, which produced honeysweet giggles from Ranboo.

“You’ve gone all red, Ranboo,” Sapnap’s playful grin turned more fond at the teen below him. It was an adorable sight, truly. The bright red blush on his face growing to his ears and down his neck, his wide smile, and his sweet giggles that could probably stop a war if Sapnap was being completely honest. Not to mention he wasn’t even fighting against the tickles. How endearing could one eighteen year old be?

“Sahahahapnahahap!” Ranboo whined at Sapnap’s tease and he squeezed his eyes shut. Sapnap brought up his hands to lightly scratch behind his ears, and he cooed at how Ranboo flinched and scrunched up his shoulders.

“Aww, ticklish ears, Ranboo? How cute,” Sapnap teased the boy below him, noticing that the more he teased the more he giggled.

“Nohohot cuhuhute!” Ranboo squealed as Sapnap brought his fingers down to his neck.

“I think everyone in the universe would disagree with you on that one, Ran,” Sapnap then slowed his fingers back to light traces on his ears, and Ranboo melted into the couch. Sapnap chuckled. “Yohou good? You’ve practically melted!”

“Yeheheah..” Ranboo then weakly grabbed at Sapnap’s wrists, and Sapnap stopped and got off of Ranboo.

“You alright there?” Sapnap said as Ranboo sat up, then immediately crashed into Sapnap’s arms. “Mmmhm.. tired..”

“Get some sleep, Ranboo. You deserve it.” And that was the last thing Ranboo heard before drifting to sleep.

Of course, Sapnap got a few pictures to send to Tommy, Tubbo, and Aimsey. Tommy would forever deny that he immediately went to Ranboo’s house to join the cuddle party, Tubbo and Aimsey later following.

[tickled-orange]

Summary: Tommy steals wilbur's beanie and wilbur wrecks him for it

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!!ALL OF THIS IS STRICTLY PLATONIC!!

this will be a dream smp fic, so past this point there will be spoilers

this prompt is by a friend called anakin, so thanks to them!!

warning: this is a tkl fic, don’t like that? Scroll away! Also this will have pinning and swearing in it so be warned !!

and this is really short and crappy so I’m sorry-

hope you enjoy

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context: wilbur didn’t die and is not insane anymore, they defeated dream, so they all tried to leave it behind, the way sbi tried to was to live in a house together, minus tubbo, tubbo and tommy are 16

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Tommy and Wilbur chased each other through the house, Tommy having a certain someone’s beanie in hand. “TOMMY YOU BITCH-!” Wilbur shouted as they both swiftly ran down the stairs, them both almost slipping and falling, but luckily didn’t. “TOMMY YOU LITTLE GREMLIN- GIVE IT BACK!” Wilbur screamed out as they slid and ran throughout the whole house. “NO WAY IN HELL, BITCH!” Tommy shouted back in return.

Not much later, Tommy found himself backed in a dead end down the hallway that had their bedrooms. “Eheheh.. hey Wilbur..” The boy stuttered out, clearly trapped.

“So Tommy.. you can either hand me my beanie, or I’ll get it back.. forcefully.” Wilbur said, saying the end of his sentence in a mischievous voice.

“This beanies mine now, bitch!” Tommy said, gaining a tiny bit of confidence, before that confidence zapping away almost instantly as Wilbur tackled him to the ground, a huff coming from Tommy soon after. “Wilbur wHAT THE HE..ll..” Tommys voice toned down at the end of his sentence, quickly realizing that Wilbur was sitting on his the boys thighs, and getting the hint. There was a pause filled with Wilburs mischievous smirk. “Hey Wilbur..” Tommy stuttered out. Wilbur in a swift motion, quickly snatched his beanie and put it back on his head, then pinned Tommy’s arms above his head with one of his hands. Tommy felt blood rush to his face at the position he was in. (not s*xual, out of embarrassment) Wilbur wasted no time, and used his free hand to lift up Tommy’s shirt lightly, revealing his stomach, and lightly started to scratch it. Wilbur watched in delight as Tommy’s frown morphing into a smile, his smile turning into a small grin, and that turning into small bubbly giggles. “Wihilbuhur..!” Tommy lightly ‘yelled’ throughout his childlike giggles. “Dawwwee! Tommyyyy..!!” Wilbur awed at him, just making Tommy go even more red. “Cootchie cootchie coo!” Wilbur said, the scratching just getting faster. Tommy’s face burned. “WilhlhlBUhuhuhr!!” Tommy said through his giggles, them just getting louder and him getting a voice crack. “Yes, Tommy?” Wilbur asked in response, as if he wasn’t doing anything. “Nohohoho!” Tommy shouted back at him. Wilbur would be lying if he said his heart didn’t melt at the sight. The light scratching then turned into fast spidering, and Tommy’s giggles went up another octave. “WIHIHILBUR!!” The boy yelled at his older brother. Tommy would be lying if he said that he wasn’t enjoying this.

“Aaaww Tommy!! Your so ticklish and it’s so cute!!”

“WIHIHLBUR- DOHOHON’T SAHAHY THEHE WOHOHORD! AND IHIM NOHOHOT CUTE!” Tommy’s shouts could be heard from a mile away. ��What word? You mean tickle? Are you tickle tickle ticklish, Tommy?” Wilbur said, delighted to have found that the boy was weak to the ‘t-word’. “FUFHUCK OFF- WIHIHLBUHUR NOHOHO!” Tommy felt like he became even more ticklish hearing the oh so terrible t-word. Though all of a sudden, Wilbur stopped, letting Tommy have a breath. Tommy panted, until he took a final breath and his breathing was normal again. Though, what Tommy was not expecting was to see a white feather in Wills hands. “W-Wilbur- what ever your thinking- don’t.” The boy stuttered out, his eyes widening. “Oh I think I will.” Wilbur said, having a mischievous sounding chuckle at the end of his sentence. “W-Will- WiLL NO-“ Tommy yelled out, but being cut off by his own heavy laughter, as he felt the feather swish and turn in his navel, his eyes glued shut. “Cootchie Cootchie coo Tommy!~” Wilbur teased, watching happily as his younger brothers face turned straight red, if it wasn’t already red enough. Surprisingly, (but not so surprisingly), Wilbur was great at moving the feather around, it was as swift as a bird flying, moving all around Tommy’s tum, leaving no spot left untouched by the soft feather. Tommy felt like he could die. Though Wilbur and Tommy both know that both brothers were enjoying this. Tommy’s legs kicked up and down, hitting the wood floor with a clank as both legs hit the ground and kicked up, making an endless cycle. Wilbur kept the feather on one side of Tommy’s stomach, and then in a swift motion, he dipped his head down and blew a big raspberry. Tommy’s laughter went silent after that. Wilbur quickly noticed soon after, and the tickling ceased. “You ok there Tommy?” Wilbur asked his brother worryingly, getting off his thighs. “Y-yeahah.” Tommy managed to stutter out, small giggles still filling up the house coming from the boy. Wilbur had a small smile, getting up and stretching his arms around, the feather now in his (Wilburs) pocket. “Never steal my beanie again.” He said, breaking the silence. Tommy lightly nodded, and Wilbur patted the boys head, and walked off.

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“Tommy?” Wilburs voice echoed through the house, the next day. “YEAH?” Tommy yelled from his room. “Can you come down here, please?” Wilbur asked, not within a second Wilbur smiled as he saw his younger brother quickly ran down the stairs of their house, and came and sat beside him. “What’s up?” Tommy asked, his voice being filled to the brim with curiosity. Wilbur said nothing, his smile not leaving as he grabbed something from his pocket.

Tommy’s eyes were filled with stars as Wilbur gave him a dark maroon red type of colour beanie. “For me?” Tommy said, not taking his eyes off the beanie that was now in his hands. “Yep, hope you enjoy it, since it was 15 bucks.” Tommy looked up at Wilbur as he finished the end of his sentence.

“Wow way to ruin the moment, dipshit.” The boy spat out, gaining a chuckle from his older brother. Ignoring what happened with a ‘huff’, he put the beanie on. What Wilbur didn’t expect was to be gifted instantly from a hug from Tommy, his eyes widened for a moment, before resting once again, and he smiled.

The younger brother was resting his head in Wilburs chest, face first. His arms being wrapped around his older brother. “Love you Wilby..” Tommy said, his voice being a bit muffled. “Love you too, Toms.” Wilbur said, his voice only being filled with pure happiness, and his arms wrapped around his younger brother protectively.

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Legend says that they had a nap like that and Phil came in, snapped a couple of photos and sent it to about everyone he knows.

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I know that this is mainly based off of Tommy’s stomach area, and I’m sorry- I’m not good at fics and this is one of my first ones I’ve ever finished lol, requests are open though

anyways thanks to anakin (my friend) who gave me these prompts! they don’t have a tumblr account, but I can still say thanks :))

hope you enjoyed this fic

bye!!