#STOP ASKING YOURSELF WHY-LER...

[ad-astra-per-aspera-1389]

Two good things came from oliver in elite force:

1. He has a security blanket

2. The dumbass song he wrote for skylar

[kaeyasfavonius]

Glaze Lilies

word count: 1167 words

Lee: Kaeya

Ler: Albedo

Summary: Albedo wants to study Glaze Lilies. However they need the sound of laugher to bloom  in full splendor. And who's better at providing that than Kaeya?

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Kaeya squirmed nervously. The chair he was sitting on was hard and uncomfortable and the sight of the wittering Glaze Lillies infront of him was only adding to his nervousness. Why had he agreed to Albedo's weird request in the first place?

Well to be perfectly honest, it was because Albedo promised him a bottle of wine in exchange for a few measly laughs. Of course that was a valid reason to help the archemists with his new flower studies.  Atleast that's what Kaeya thought before entering the Lab of the alchemist.

But the moment the Cavalry captain arrived, he had been positioned infront of a bunch of pathetic looking, wittering Glaze Lilies. 

'They bloom better to the sound of laughter,' Albedo explained, nodding encouragingly to the cryo user.

Kaeya looked in bewilderment at the faintly shimmering blue flowers in front of him, then back at Albedo. 

'So... am I just supposed to... laugh?' the blue-haired one asked, confused. 

'Exactly,' the blond mumbled in agreement and dug out a notebook, presumably to write down the results of this experiment. 

'But why don't you just do it yourself?' Kaeya enquired uncertainly. 

''For someone with such a melodious laugh like yours, surely it's no problem to laugh in order to help the flowers,'' he added with a grin. 

'Oh stop it Kaeya. Sometimes you just need someone... more suitable for the job,' the alchemist said, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. 

'So if you'd begin...' he quickly tried to change the subject and pointed towards the sad-looking flowers.

 'Of course,' the cavalry captain grinned and sat upright in his wooden chair. He then took a deep breath before letting out the most unrealistic laugh ever heard.

Kaeya also seemed to notice this and turned bright red before quickly averting his gaze from Albedo. For a few seconds there was no sound except for the rustling of the wind outside. Then, in a desperate attempt to appear somewhat composed and cool, Kaeya awkwardly cleared his throat once, but that didn't really help either.

'Just try again,' Albedo encouraged him and gave him a thumbs up.

 „Ha...ha...ha?", Kaeya mumbled with a tone that sounded like a mix of unmotivated Teenager and awkward laughing...Kaeya. 

'Kaeya, how are the flowers supposed to start blooming from happy feelings that your laugher is supposed to give them, if your laughter gives them nothing but sorrow and trauma?' Albedo asked in frustration and approached the table Kaeya was sitting at. 

'It doesn't,' sulked the cavalry captain, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

For a moment, they both just stared helplessly at the flowers, which had not blossomed at all. On the contrary, Kaeya's fake laugh seemed to have wilted them even more. 

The blue-haired one then tried his luck again, as expected without success. Why was he so bad at fake laughter? That was a weakness that the cavalry captain would never have expected of himself. 

''If that's all you got, it's not going to work even in 500 years Kaeya.

Both sighed in defeat until Albedo suddenly snapped his fingers in victory and pointed directly at Kaeya. The latter tilted his head in confusion and looked innocently at the alchemist out of his ice-blue eyes.

'What are you thinking about?' he asked with uncertainty. 

'Tell me, Kaeya... are you ticklish?' the blond grinned triumphantly, as he already knew the answer. 

'Of course not -!' the cryo user tried to defend himself, but was interrupted by an extremely unmanly squeal that escaped his lips as Albedo quickly positioned himself behind him and poked him in the sides. 

"Nohoho!" Kaeya shook his head wildly. He could feel the beginning of heat begin to gather on his cheeks as he realized that this wasn't just a playful prank that would last like 5 seconds. This was an experiment and he knew how serious Albedo took them. 

He could be stuck in this position for hours, laughing like a maniac for a bunch of stupid flowers!

„I dihihihidn't sign up for THIS!", he squealed helplessly and tried to wriggle away but Albedo had effectively trapped him in his chair with free access to his sides, ribs and stomach. 

„Wihihill you stahahap already?!", the cavalry captain asked in annoyance at the usually professional alchemist's antics. 

„No way! We finally found a way to get a few laughs out of you! That's brilliant! You don't want to keep making the flowers suffer, do you now?", Albedo asked with a hint of teasing in his voice and moved to Kaeya's bellybutton area. 

The instant response of loud belly laugher and more squirming made it obvious that this was one of Kaeya's worst spots which was really satisfying for Albedo since the flowers also seemed to bloom twice as fast now. 

S-STOP, STOHOP, AHAHA!" Kaeya pleaded. Surprisingly Albedo's fingers  actually disappeared and for a short moment the cavalry captain felt relieved, only to feel betrayed by the return of the evil fingers on his ribs a few seconds later. 

„IF YOU DON'T STAHAHAP I'LL ARREST YOU", Kaeya threatened, only to get a few giggles as response. 

„I'd like to see you try. And even if you'd manage to do that, I'm more than happy to get the chance to sit in a cage in your headquarters all day and tease you about your ticklishness". 

He teasingly scratched the side of Kaeya's ribs, and he instantly bucked his hips under the table. He flushed and uncontrolled giggled erupted out of him.

"GAHAH WAIT, WAIT, WAIT-".

„For what exactly?", Albedo asked, feigning curiosity. 

Of course Kaeya wasn't able to think of an answer between the laugher he let out. 

„ARE THE FLOWERS HAPPY ATLEAST?!", he asked since he could barely see anything through his eyes that were full of laughing tears. 

„Oh, they are very satisfied", Albedo grinned. 

„THEN WHY AHAHARE YOU STILL TIHIHICKLING ME?!"

„Because it's fun. If I had known about this sooner, I would have tickled you more often". 

„NO!", was the only thing Kaeya was able to say at this point. 

„CAHAHAN WE PLEASE STAHAHAP?!", he asked helplessly as his laugher became more airy and sweat started running down his cheeks, mixed with his laughing tears. 

„Okay fine, I guess that's enough for today", the alchemist agreed and stopped his tickle attack.

Kaeya finally freed his arms. He hugged them tight to his body and curled up, feeling flushed and tired. “Gahaha, thahat was teherrible-” He whined, cracking an eye open to look at Albedo. 

Albedo was already back to writing in his notebook. “You held out remarkably well. You have excellent stamina. And the flowers also look a lot better now.” He told Kaeya, glancing over his book as he spoke. Kaeya groaned a little and covered his left eye again. 

„I‘m pretty sure I deserve two bottles of wine for this“, he groaned in embarassment. 

Albedo pretended to think for a moment before he finally nodded. 

„I guess you do“. 

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By the way if you liked this fic, I‘m still looking for tickletober fic requests so feel free to request something…

[666anxiety666]

For a fic suggestion/request, maybe the reader tries giving Seb a massage to help the guy feel more relaxed ('cause I'm sure his back & shoulder muscles must be aching from sitting around in such a small cramped room like that day after day) but ends up doing something else unknowingly (when you rub too close to his ribs or his sides/hips, or maybe his tail).

Yes sir 🙌

Just relax

Sebastian x gender neutral reader

LEE: Sebastian LER: Y/N

Warnings: none :)

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Sebastian groaned as he got back to his shop. Crawling carefully down the ceiling back inside.

You were sitting against some boxes. Munching on a pack of cracks as you watched Sebastian return.

Sebastian slumped down the second he got inside comfortably enough for his massive body. His cracked his back a little bit, but it did nothing to relieve the pain from looking for items to sell all day.

You tilted your head at him. Silently asking if he was okay. He glanced up at you with half tired eyes.

"I'm fine, Y/N..."

Sebastian paused with a huff.

"My back is killing me though..."

He grumbled. He didn't want to move. You frowned a little. Standing and approaching him. He did look tierd, exhausted even. You looked down at Sebastian as he lay on the floor before an idea struck in your mind.

Without sating anything. You walked around him till you were at his back. Sebastian blinked one eye open.

"Y/N? What are you up to-"

But Sebastian cut himself off when he suddenly felt to hands pressing into his back. He let out a small groan, but a good one.

"Damn... I didn't think I needed this..."

Sebastian practically purred. Letting you do your thing. You smiled to yourself, glad you were able to help. Your hands worked up from where his shoulder blades were before moving down to his lower back.

This was nice. It was quiet, Sebastian was relaxed, you were relaxed, all was good. Until... you heard a small giggle.

You paused your movements, raising an eyebrow. Sebastian noticed and froze.

"W-What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

You blinked for a moment before grinning. You continued your "massage." You felt Sebastian shiver against your hands. You kneaded his lower spine. Your eyes widened as he let out a squeak.

"H-Hey! Stop thahat-!"

You didn't stop, and Sebastian didn't stop his squeaks either. He squirmed a little. Using his third arm to try and push your hands away. It didn't work.

"Come ohon, Y-Y/N!"

Sebastian was holding back. But the second you went for his sides instead, he lost it.

"Hey! Hey, nohoho! Stop thahahat!"

Of course, you didn't listen. His giggles were just too sweet and a rare sound at that. You moved up to pinch and dig into his ribs. Sebastian struggled harder, but you were on top of him.

"Okay! Okahahahay! Enohough! Hehe, plehehease!"

Sebastian giggled. All three of his arms flailing around. You grinned, you could listen to Sebastian giggling all day.

Eventually, however, you let up. Watching Sebastian panting on the floor. His face was a little pink.

"J-Jesus, Y/N..."

He huffed. He sat up, holding you in his arms.

"You were supposed to help me relax!"

Sebastian exclaimed. You giggled as Sebastian calmed down. He lay against the wall.

"In fact... it kinda did..."

Sebastian admitted begrudgingly. You smiled. Leaning against Sebastian's chest. He looked down at you and saw your smile, he smiled a little too.

"Hey, don't let it get to your head..."

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Yippee, all done! :)

[luckyyybutnotthatluckyy]

As requested:

Lee: SKz

Ler: SKz

Title: Chaotic Morning

Chan was literally the first one to wake up, it was 5 AM, but he decided ‘the early bird gets the worm’, time to create chaos~.

The first thing he did was go to Minho’s room, his sleeping position made him look so vulnerable.

“Hyung? You are also here?” Changbin whispered, questioning why he was always up so early.

“Oh I’m just getting a morning coffee,” well that morning coffee, was Minho.

“Mmm? Hyuhuhung whahaahat thehehe ahahctual fuhuhuck?!” Minho cursed, giggling uncontrollably as the two lers scribbled on his sides and neck.

“Aww, I see? Your “morning coffee” is so cute!” Changbin exclaimed, breathing into his ears.

“StahahHAHAHAP! I’LL DOHOHO AHAHNYTHING PLEHEHEASE!” he pleaded when Chan’s fingers started crawling into his armpits.

“Then, let’s go find Hyunjin and Felix!” Chan said, leaving Binnie jumping slightly.

“Wow Channie Hyung, you are really merciless,” Minho smirked as they all walked into their new targets’ room.

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‘They were also awake,’ Chan thought, hearing voices from the room.

Wait… It was laughter?

“Hy-Hyunehe, stahahaap! I cahahan’t!” Felix begged, kicking his blanket as nibbles attacked his neck.

“But you’re so cute~!” he whined in this teasy voice, until Chan was inches from the boy, “Channie Hyung? What are you doing here?”

“Here to help Lixie, duh,” Minho declared in this exhausted voice, but knowing ditching meant more recking.

“yOHOU GUHUYS! HYUHUHUNG!” Hyune screamed kicking his feet as fingers scattered on his ribs.

“Lix? Where do you think you’re going?” Changbin asked, poking at Hyunjin’s sides making him howl in laughter.

“I’ll get him!” Minho smirked.

As chaos erupted inside that room, Minho dashed to find Lix who hid inside his closet.

“Mm? Lix, you know I’ll go easy on you~,” he teased, but then he opened the closet and said, “Boo~.”

“Please Hyung, go EAHEHEHESY!” he shrieked, hands beginning to knead his armpits, “SHIHI—!”

“Oh come on it can’t be that bad right?” he taunted before Lix collapsed on the floor and he sat on his ankle.

“Don’t. You. Dare…”

“Nope, you made me wait so long~!” he complained, now dancing his fingers on the boy’s left sole.

“NOHOHOHO! STAHAHAHAP! *Squeal*! I CAHAHAHN’T!” he begged, his face flushed with a bright red hue, “MINHOHO HYUHUHUNG! PLEHEHEASE!”

“Alright giggle bug, let’s see how the others are doing,” Minho said as they both ran back to the room, they expected laughter but… plot twist.

“HYUHUHUNE! PLEHEHEASE DOHOHON’T! I’M SAHAHARRY!” Chan howled in laughter, Hyunjin drilling his thumbs into his hips.

This time, Lix pushed open the door confidently, “Binnie Hyung~, we know you’re here~,” Lix decided cooed as he spotted him frightened in the corner.

“NO! LIHIHIX! NOHOHO RAHASPBEHERRIES!” he shrieked when Felix inched closer to his tummy, “FUHUHUHUCK!”

“G-guys, what the heck are all of you doing?”

“HAHANIE! HEHELP MEHHEHEHE!” Chan demanded, squealing as the younger threw kisses at his neck.

“But…” he hesitated.

“Jisungie, you better r-run!” Chan threatened when he realized Hyunjin stopped.

Shit.

“No no no no! Please don’t it’s tohohoO EAHEHEARLY FOHOHOR THIHIHIS!” Jisung cried in laughter Hyunjin and Chan attacked his knees.

“Nope, never early,” Minho laughed in the corner, slightly poking his neck.

“NOHOHO! THHIHHIHIS ISN’T FAHAHAIR!” he howled, trying to kick his legs away from the light squeezes.

“Hah, now aren’t you enjoying yourself,” Changbin commented before dragging Felix out of the room.

“Hyung, what are we doing? We can’t just leave them!” Felix protested with confusion written all over his face.

Felix was dragged by Changbin, into I.N and Seungmin’s room, they were both sound asleep.

Changbin’s quietly scurried closer before stepping on a plastic bottle.

“Mm? Hyung?” Jeongin squirmed in his bed, trying to open his eyes.

“Innie, why are you so messy?” Changbin asked, “And where is that Seungmin brat?”

“I don’t know, waiHAHAIT! FEHEHELIX HYUNG!” Jeongin squealed, Felix’s fingers prodding his hips, “I’M SOHOHORRY! I’LL CLEHEHEAN STAHAHAP!”

“Saurr cute!” Felix teased in his accent, “Clean the room and meet up with us in the living room.”

Binnie has opened his phone and texted, ‘Everyone, meet up at the living room’

Lix and Binnie both sprinted to the living room only to find a specific someone laying on the couch.

“There you are~,”

“No! I’m not here!” Seungmin kicked and thrashed on the couch.

“It’s alright Hyung, we’ll go easy on you!” Jeongin declared.

“IHINNIE! NOHOHO!” he shrieked, fingers poking his armpits making him flail harder.

Felix and Changbin scooted towards to the laughing vocalist, Changbin pinned his wrists.

He knew what came next, Felix leaned down and pulled his shirt up a little just enough to expose his lower ribs.

“OKAHAAY! LIHIX! YOHOU CAN ONLY BLOW OHOHONE! GOHOT IT? NOHOHOHAHAH!” he howled as Felix blew multiple raspberries on his sides.

“You alright?” Changbin asked the younger one who was panting.

The answer was interrupted by Hyunjin who dashed towards the living room,“Did you not read the group chat guys?” he sighed, “Channie Hyung said we’re going to a cafe.”

“Oh,”

Changbin soon realized that Chan was very stubborn and sent ‘Nope, get ready, we’re going to the cafe’.

Well the day continued with a trip to the cafe, I wonder what they got.

Sorry for the crappy ending

[1gigglebug]

molting season .

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lee! husk & ler! vaggie

tw: tickling, fluff, lots of swearing.

(THIS IS NOT A SHIP. it’s platonic.)

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preening. the oh so shitty thing.

it was a BITCH to try and preen wings by yourself, so.. you need a friend to help you out! or in this case.. “co-worker”. (still friend, just not mature enough to admit it.)

who are we narrating for in this topic you may ask? that would be both vaggie and husksr! yknow.. the ones who have wings.. duh.

it was molting season.. a very unfortunate thing for winged demons(or fallen angels..).

and with vaggie not having her wings for a decent amount of time.. she forgot how to preen them herself.. since she couldn’t really reach. so.. she asked husk for help!.. after Charlie talked her into doing it of course.. since she also had no idea.

and surprisingly.. he helped! easily.. being in hell with wings since the 1970s, he was practically a pro!

but.. about a week or so later, his wings started to bother him aswell. vaggie offered to help. multiple times! but being stubborn, husk declined every time.

but vaggie INSISTED. so.. eventually he caved.

so fast forward to said activity, they were sitting on the hotels couch.. at like 11pm.

husk was sitting on his knees, arms crossed over his chest.

“you betta not fuck anything up.” he warned.

“calm down, i know what im doing.” she said with a huff.

husk hummed, rolling his eyes.

and so it begun. she began plucking loose feathers from his wings.

but she couldn’t help but notice.. he was pretty jumpy? also she could’ve sworn she heard some weird noises made out to be a stifled laugh?

“uh.. you okay, bud?” she asked.

“fuhuckin’ peachy. juhust- just gehet it over with.” he grumbled, his hand covering his mouth.

okay.. now she KNEW she heard a stifled laugh.

so, to fully confirm her suspicions.. she scribbled her nails in a random spot on his wings. causing his back to arch with a quiet yelp.

“hehey!- quihit!-“ he demanded, though it sounded like more of a plea.

“what? I’m doing what you wanted. i gotta find loose feathers one way or another.” she shrugged.”

“bullshihit! yohou and i bohoth knohow what you’re reheally dohoin’. so stohohop!” he argued.

“wow. I’m trying to help you out and this is how you repay me? attitude? I’m offended, husk.” she said sarcastically.

she then used her free hand down to husks side, lightly squeezing it.

“AHAYE!- dohont you fuhuckin’ dahare!” he yelled.

she grinned mischievously.

“you said you weren’t ticklish just the other day? don’t tell me you lied….” she said in a fake disappointed tone.

“fuhuck OHOHOFF!-“ he yelped as he felt her dig her nails into both his wing and hip.

husk tried to squirm out of vaggies grip, but she was a lot stronger than she looked.. able to hold him in place with no issues.

“I’m not finished. you aren’t leaving this spot till I’m done.” she said sternly.

vaggie continued to pluck and straighten out husks feathers with one hand. the other hands nails scribbled up husks sides slowly.

“kihihid i mehean it!- gehehet- pffshhhihit-!” poor thing couldn’t even finish his sentence.

vaggie continued, knowing she was driving him insane. it was hilarious! why would she stop now?

she continued the same tactic until she was done preening. then she quickly moved her hand from his wing to his hip, using both hands to mercilessly dig into them.

“AACK!- waitwaitwahahait!- VAAHAHAGGIE!-“ he shrieked.

“maybe this’ll teach you to be greatful.” she grumbled playfully.

“nohoho!- I’m soho- I’m sorry!- I’m SOHOHORRYYY!- KEHEHEAHAH!-“ he pleaded with a snort.

“sure, NOW you’re sorry. bet you wouldn’t be so apologetic if I wasn’t tickling the shit

out of you.” she rolled her eyes.

vaggie moved her merciless hands to husks stomach, which got him ROLLING.

“NOHO!- NOHOT THEHEERE!!- FAHAHACK-!” he squealed.

vaggie snickered under her breath.

“I thought cats liked belly rubs?” she questioned sarcastically.

“THAHATS DOHOGS DIHIPSHIHIT-!” he giggled out.

“ohh. you sure it’s not for cats too? I mean you seem giddy!” she teased.

husk tried to speak, but all that came out was a cackle along with another snort.

“great answer.” she said jokingly.

“KIHILL YOHOURSEHELF!-“ he insulted.

“I can’t, dumbass. also, rude? I’m never gonna give you mercy with that attitude.” she shook her head. “hm.. I wonder.”

vaggie lifted one hand, then gently scribbled her nails behind one of husks ears.

husk practically screamed bloodly murder. luckily, they were in hell. so his scream wasn’t enough to wake anyone.

“AAAHAHAHHA!- FAHAHACK YOHOU- STAHAHAP IHIT-!” he cried out.

husks feet kicked and he fell over onto his side.

vaggie couldn’t be more amused.. and proved.

she continued the assault on his ear, pushing him fully onto his back with her free hand then sitting on his waist.

“there we go. now I can get somewhere.” she talked to herself.

vaggie moved her hands down to husks underarms, digging into them.

they weren’t as ticklish, but it was still torture.

“PLEHEHASE!- stohop!- ihim sohohorry!- reheheally!-“ he pleaded.

vaggie pretended to think for a moment, then hummed.

“eh. not good enough.” she grinned.

“WHAHAT?!” he exclaimed.

“you heard me. buckle up buttercup. you’re not going anywhere.”

as vaggie said that, she pinned husks beefy paws down to the couches arm with one hand. continuing her ticklish harrasment with her free one.

she then got an idea.. a cruel one at that.

vaggie used both hands to pin husk’s arms down, then leaned down a bit.

while husk was catching his breath, he looked down at vaggie.. then realized what she was gonna do.

“wait- waitwaitwaitwait kihid! dohont you even thihink-“ he was cut off by his own squeal.

vaggie had blew a raspberry right onto the old man’s tummy. he practically acted the same as a 5yr old being tickled.. except he could actually swear.

“YOHOU FUHUCKIN’ PRIHICK!!! AHASSHOHOLE!!-“ he insulted.

vaggie blew another raspberry onto his tummy. he just never learns, does he?

after about 5 minutes, husk couldn’t take it anymore.

“OHOKAY!- okayokayOKAAHAY!- EHENOUGH!! MEHERCY! PLEHEASE!” he whimpered.

vaggie lifted her head and sat up at those words. letting go of his paws and crossing her arms over her chest.

“learn your lesson, loud mouth?” she asked sternly.

“yehes-! yes- ihi dihid.” he panted.

vaggie got off of him, sitting on the other side of the couch and letting him curl up.

“good. maybe don’t be such a dick

next time.” she rolled her eyes playfully.

“fuhuck you.” he grumbled.

“excuse you?” she asked, prodding at husks foot/paw.

husk tensed when he felt the prod, his toe beans instantly curling. “nohothing! nothing at ahall!”

vaggie pulled her hand away and smirked.

“thought so.”

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[mah-t-wordblog]

Lee Atsushi ler Dazai

Yeeeeeeeey! This turned out cute! Hope u like it! 💛💛

Idiot mood

Lee: Atsushi Nakajima

Ler: Osamu Dazai

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Ships: NONE

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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The instructions were clear, Dazai was going through an “idiot mode”, and Atsushi couldn’t laugh at any of his jokes

Kunikida had warned him when he arrived at the Agency

“Don’t laugh at anything Dazai does, do you understand?” The man said, arranging some shelves “this is important, Atsushi”

“Yes, sir”

It didn’t seem like a difficult task, Dazai’s jokes were usually idiotic, Atsushi didn’t even find them that funny

But not being able to laugh at something makes it 1000x funnier, and let’s just say Atsushi wasn’t the best at hiding his laughter…

The tiger boy entered a room in the agency, coming across Dazai holding some ribbons that are normally used as decorations at Christmas

“Oh! Atsushi~, can you-“

“No”

“Oh” Dazai smiled “I was just going to ask for your help organizing the Christmas decorations”

Christmas had already passed a long time ago, but no one at the agency had had the free time to put the decorations away properly until now

“Okay” The boy took some boxes and put them away in their proper place

“Look, Atsushi~, don’t you think I would look like a beautiful Christmas tree if I hung myself with these ribbons?” The man said, referring to a green and furry ribbon he was carrying in his hands, Dazai wrapped the decoration around his neck, smiling “all that’s missing is the star~”

Atsushi choked, putting a hand over his mouth to hide the giggle he let out

“S-stop saying such things”

“Oh why?~ Did you find it funny?” Dazai danced around him, smirking

“O-of course not” Atsushi held back his laughter again, turning away so as not to face the other “this is stupid”

“Oh~ then why are you laughing?~”

“I-I’m not lahahaUGHIHIHING!”

Atsushi’s eyes widened as he felt two hands climb up his sides

“Ah~ don’t tell me Kunikida said I’m going through an ‘idiot mode’~” Dazai approached, extending his arms to squeeze Atsushi’s sides once more

“Nohohoho! Dahahahazahai!” The boy tried to escape, but ended up tripping and being thrown to the ground, his boss climbing on his waist and starting to poke his belly

“Oh come on, Atsushi~, you thought it was funny, didn’t you? If not, why would you be laughing, right?~”

The weretiger tried to argue, but couldn’t do anything other than grab Dazai’s arms in an attempt to push him forward.

“Is your belly ticklish?~ Do you like to be petted here like a kitten?~”

“I’m ahahaha TIHIHIHIHIHGEHER!” He cried out as Dazai put a finger in his belly button.

“Oh sure~”

“PLEHEHEHEHAHASE”

“You better not try not to laugh at my jokes, huh?~ Or I’ll have to make you laugh with my own hands! I think I'll have to teach Kunikida a lesson too after this"

Atsushi shook his head in agreement frantically, looking for anything to escape from there, Dazai let go of him and let him breathe a little on the floor

"Okay then~ I'll finish putting these boxes away, don't need to help me" the suicidal man stood up, picking up the Christmas ornament he had wrapped around himself earlier and putting it in its box

"Are you sure that if I leave you here alone, you won't hang yourself?"

"You know what I think, Atsushi, solo suicide is so out of fashion" Dazai shrugged "and it's not the season to commit Christmas suicide"

Atsushi simply laughed at his superior's comment, unable to contain himself, he no longer appreciates such a big problem laughing at Dazai's idiocy, at least this time...

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡

Thanks for reading 💛💛

[trashyswitch]

Mess With Sun, You'd Better Run

Eclipse has been trying to take over Sun's body for the past week...And Sun is having none of it. When night time approaches, Sun decides to teach Eclipse a lesson in the hopes that it would slow his progress. Eclipse will quickly learn how scary Sun can be if you toy with him too much...

This fanfic was suggested by @anxious-lee-ler. Funny fact about this fanfic: I haven't watched through all of the web series, so I got a lot of help and approval from Drew for this fanfic! As a result, I already know he really likes it. I hope everyone else likes the fanfic too!

Sun was ready to lose it. Eclipse had been driving him nuts for the last several hours! It started with little things, like giving him small headaches while gaming with Moon. But it had escalated into trying to take him over while recording videos! He’d had enough. This has to stop. He hoped some talking and compromising would lessen the constant headache taking the form of Eclipse. He just had to wait until evening took hold. 

Sun and Moon had just finished recording their episode for the day. They turned off their cameras and put their controllers down. “Alright…” Sun mumbled. 

“Alright. I think a nap is in order.” Moon said aloud. 

“Really?” Sun looked at Moon with surprise. 

“What? Streaming makes me tired.” Moon told him. 

“Sorry, just…” Sun thought for a moment. “Sorry…You go have a rest.” 

Moon tilted his head. “Are you okay?” He asked him. 

“Me?” Sun pointed to himself. “Oh yeah! Yeah, I’m fine.” He replied a bit too enthusiastically. 

Moon stared at Sun for a few moments. “...Uh huh…” He muttered. 

“I’m okay, I promise!” Sun tried to tell him, showing him a thumbs up. 

Moon sighed and nodded his head. “Okay. Have a good night.” He told him before heading into the back room for the night. 

“Good night!” Sun replied, waving to him as he watched his brother leave the main daycare. As Moon disappeared behind the curtain, Sun’s arm dropped to his side. Now was a better time than any to escape into his mind and confront Eclipse. 

“You gonna pay me a visit, Sunny? It’s been forever…” The voice in his head asked. 

Sun sighed. “Speak of the devil…” he mumbled to himself. 

Sun sat himself down onto the chair behind the main desk of the daycare. With his body resting, Sun shut himself down and went into his inner mind. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a big blur of dark orange in the corner of the room.  

“Well look who finally showed up…” The blur mumbled with a sneer. He looked annoyed, almost like he knew Sun would arrive to give him hell. 

“What’s the deal with you?” Sun asked. 

“I’m bored...It gets quite boring here after a while.” He complained. 

“Why the headaches?!” Sun spat. 

“Because you never let me have any time in the spotlight!” Eclipse yelled back. 

“And what have you done to earn yourself a chance?” Sun asked him. 

“I’ve been silent, compliant, and patient with you. I think that speaks volumes.” He clarified. 

“The only thing that speaks volumes is this constant headache that YOU started!” Sun argued. 

“Well what else am I supposed to do?!” Eclipse argued. 

“Literally anything! Anything besides giving me a mind-splitting headache!” Sun shouted. 

“Okay, then I’ll take over.” Eclipse replied. 

“NO!” Sun shouted, pushing him away. 

Eclipse growled and stomped away from him, muttering the word “Asshole…” as he kicked the dirtless ground of the inner code. 

Sun grunted to himself as he watched Eclipse act like a petulant child. He was getting nowhere with this guy. He looked up and down, trying to figure out what to do with him. How does one stop a glitch from taking over his body? Because if it were him, he would expel Eclipse from his head. Now, normally he’s not the kind of robot to wish a shut down on anyone…but it’s a little hard to keep yourself passive when you’ve been hit with a thundering headache all day. 

Sun sat himself down for a moment as he stayed lost in thought. There had to be some way to get through to Eclipse. At least, some sort of tactic to buy himself some time. He tried to think of what he would do if Moon had been bothering him. Though, Moon had NEVER stooped so low as to cause him physical pain and psychological torment. Though, there were a few times when Moon would play pranks on him or scare him…

Sun smiled slightly as he remembered those moments. Moon is such an evil prankster. And yet, he’s also quite vengeful when given the chance. The amount of times Moon had tickled him after Sun had tried to prank him back, is impossible to count on just two hands. Moon is a brutal tickle monster when provided an opportunity. And yet when it comes to Sun…He’s unbelievably playful and passive. It’s…actually really sweet. 

“What?” Eclipse spoke up. 

Sun widened his eyes slightly as he looked up at Eclipse. “Oh nothing…” Sun replied a little too casually. 

Eclipse was now staring at him, slightly unnerved. “What…are you planning?” 

Sun’s smile widened just enough to be noticeable. “You’ll see…Very, very soon.” He muttered in an almost villainous tone. 

Eclipse sighed and laid himself onto the floor. “Whatever…Don’t care.” 

Sun smirked as he saw the perfect opportunity to strike. He walked himself closer. “You said you wanted something to do, right?” Sun asked. 

“Uhhh…Yeah?” Eclipse slowly turned his head to look at him…only for him to regret it the second he saw those wiggling fingers. 

Uh oh…

“I think I have the perfect thing to play…” He heard from Sun. 

He widened his eyes with slight fear. Oh god…

“Hmm? What’s that look for?” Sun asked rather menacingly. 

…Oh god no… “S-Sun?” Eclipse stuttered, the look of fear worsening. 

“What’s wrong, Eclipse?” Sun asked him. He moved a few steps closer. “Is someone…ticklish?” He asked. 

That was all it took. Eclipse did a full 180 turn and booked it like his life depended on it. “SUN, LET’S TALK ABOUT THIS!” He shouted. 

“Nah.” Sun replied in an eerily easygoing tone. 

Eclipse slowed his running to a stop the moment he realized how far Sun’s voice had been with that last ‘Nah’. He turned around and was taken aback by Sun’s chasing tactic: 

Sun wasn’t chasing him. He wasn’t even running! Sun was skipping! Actually skipping around like a little toddler skipping through the meadows! Any other time, it would’ve been adorable! But right now? The skipping made things even more anxiety-inducing! Was Sun…toying with him?! 

Eclipse wasn’t sure what to do. With Sun just skipping his way around the code room, running felt like too extreme of an action. But…He couldn’t just sit there! He needed to keep away from the crazy daycare attendant threatening to tickle him! 

The only thing he could think of doing was talking to him. “S-Sun please stop!” Eclipse tried to reason with him. 

“Oh now you wanna reason with me?” Sun asked, pausing for a moment with his usual genuine, yet slightly eerie grin. 

“Yes! Anything to stop you from trying to tickle me!” Eclipse reacted. 

“Tickle you?” Sun tapped his own chin as he pretended to think. “Now why would I do such a thing?” 

“I-” Eclipse growled. “YOU TELL ME!” 

“Hmmm…Maybe it was because you were trying to take me over all day.” Sun explained in an off-hand way. “Or maybe it was because of the overwhelming headache I had been getting due to someone changing up my coding.” Sun also explained. 

“I-I didn’t know tampering with your code would give you a headache!” Eclipse argued. 

“Hmmm…Is that so?” Sun walked himself closer. “Y-Y-Yeah! H-Honest!” Eclipse put up his hands in arrest. “P-Please…” 

Sun reached out his arms as he got closer and closer to the different-colored daycare attendant. Eclipse looked super nervous. What does he do?! Is Sun gonna tickle him? Or is he gonna tell him something? Does he run again? Does he reason with him some more? Or does he take it? So many questions, and little to no answers in so little time! Fearing the worst, Eclipse closed his eyes and braced for impact…

…

“Boop!” 

“eeEEEK!” Eclipse hugged his side and doubled over. 

“Ho ho HO!” Sun let out in the same signature tone. “Looks like Clipsy IS ticklish!” Sun declared. “This MUST be investigated!” 

In no time at all, Eclipse felt the giggles overwhelm him the moment Sun’s fingers made contact. As Sun would quickly find out, it wouldn’t take much to get Eclipse to laugh. Just a few pokes to his thin belly would make him jump and guffaw. That, followed by a few flutters to the neck, followed up by a few scritches to his rays, were all it took to make Eclipse curl up and giggle like a little child. “EEheeheehee! Wahahait! nonono dohohon’t!” He reacted, wiggling his rays in an attempt to stop Sun’s nimble fingers. 

“My goodness, you’re more ticklish than I thought! It’s funny, I almost want to forgive you!” Sun admitted. 

“Ihihi’ll nehehever forgihihive yohou!” Eclipse shot back. 

Sun chuckled. “Funny how you think you still have control over me.” Sun teased. “If you had been more polite, maybe I would’ve gone easier on you!” Sun sighed. “But I guess that would be asking too much from you.” He concluded. 

Eclipse tried to move his rays away from Sun’s agile fingers. But this did pretty much nothing. All it did was give Sun more rays to tickle. “Suhuhun plehehehease-” Eclipse squeaked as he felt yet another ray being scratched. “NAHAHA! DOHOHOHON’T!” 

Sun gasped. “Oh my god- The back of your rays are worse?!” Sun reacted. 

“YEHEHEHES! CUT IT OHOHOUT!” Eclipse tried to push him away. “STOHOHOHOP!” 

“Oh Clipsy, Clipsy, Clipsy…” Sun dodged his hands and kept on tickling. “You can push all you want to. I dare you to try and push me off!” Sun added. “But we both know it won’t work.” He teased.

Eclipse, thinking he could still get away, started covering up his rays instead. Maybe with no rays available, Eclipse couldn’t be tickled so vigorously. 

“Goodness me! What a move!” Sun reacted rather dramatically. “Looks like I’ll have to go somewhere else…” Sun started to stroke his chin similarly to an adult with a beard. “Where else should I go next…” Sun asked aloud. 

Eclipse stared at Sun. “Are you…playing with me?” He asked. 

“Me? Playing? Oh no no no!” Sun said in the most playful voice possible. “Sun would NEVER play! Especially when it comes to something as serious as a takeover! That would NeVeR happen!” He kept on saying sarcastically. 

Eclipse was too busy staring at Sun, to fully comprehend his words. But he could very easily read his tone and facial expressions quite clearly…

And holy crap…He’d never seen Sun act like this before! Not even with Moon! And Eclipse had been observing their relationship from within Sun’s mind for several months now! He was only now starting to take over Sun’s body! 

‘So why is Sun acting like this with me?!’ Eclipse thought to himself. 

“I thought you’d never ask!” Sun declared, reading his mind. 

Wait, WHAT?! HE HEARD THAT?!

Sun giggled and raised Eclipse’s chin. “Because it’s funny seeing you stumble and fall while executing your mission! You’ve been so busy trying to take over my body, that you haven’t even taken the time to realize who you were messing with!” Sun declared. 

Eclipse widened his eyes as an electronic shiver went up his spine. Okay…maybe he underestimated Sun. 

“Oh! And I know what tickle spot to go for now!” Sun declared. 

Wait, NO! 

Suddenly, Eclipse felt a hand grip his knee joint…and in no time at all, Eclipse felt himself get flipped upside down. “aAH! Sun, stop! What are you doing?!” 

Sun giggled. “It’s obvious, really. You are a small part of Moon’s code! Isn’t that right?” Sun asked. 

“Y-Yes, but-” 

“Then you’d have at least 1 similar tickle spot to Moon!” Sun declared rather happily. But his demeanor quickly changed the moment Sun raised his hand up so he could see Eclipse eye-to-eye. “And that’s perfect for me…because I happen to know Moon like the back of my hand.” He mentioned. 

Eclipse tried to knee Sun with his free leg. “Damn you!” He shouted. 

Sun caught his other knee with no issue at all…almost like he was planning for Eclipse to kick him. Sun moved it out of the way slightly as he made a clicking sound. “That’s not very nice, is it?” He said, staring into his soul. “Physical violence? AND bad words?!” Sun lowered his hand and flipped Eclipse around so his face was looking away from Sun. “You’re just begging for it, aren’t you?” 

Eclipse gulped. “B-Begging for what?” 

Sun laughed as he grabbed slightly below both knee joints with only one hand. “Oh! Begging for tickles of course!” Sun declared. “And my favorite little tickle spot to go to when Moon’s being extra mischievous…” He brought his fingers closer. “-Happens to be the back of these special little knees.” With that little mention, Sun started fluttering and scratching his evil little fingers against the pit of the right knee first. “Right about here.” He added. 

Eclipse gasped before throwing his head back with a yelp. He wheezed and covered his mouth, attempting to prevent Sun from getting what he wants: Confirmation. But oh god, was it difficult! The desperation to laugh was almost agonizing! But the last thing he wanted was for Sun to figure out that he and Moon share a tickle spot! Maybe if he holds out long enough, he’ll stop! 

“Oh?” Sun looked down, and noticed Eclipse’s hand placement. A little smirk filled his face. Ooooh, he could have fun with this~ 

Sun looked up. “I guess this one isn’t very ticklish, huh?” Sun asked, acting none-the-wiser. “Maybe this other knee is worse?” Sun asked as he switched to his left knee pit. 

Not expecting this change, Eclipse accidentally let out a whimper and a snort. Widening his eyes, he tightened his grip on his own mouth and began to pray that Sun didn’t hear him break. 

Oh, but Sun heard it. He heard it loud and clear. But why let Eclipse know that, when he could continue to toy with him instead? That sounds so much more fun! “Looks like this one isn’t very ticklish either!” Sun reacted, moving his fingers away. “I could’ve sworn they could be ticklish!” Sun exclaimed as he stroked his chin. 

Eclipse let out a slow, but comforting breath. God, that was close…But did he do it? Did he convince Sun that he’s not ticklish?!

“Well that’s a shame…looks like I was wrong.” Sun mumbled aloud. “I guess you’re not ticklish there like I thought.” Sun added. 

Eclipse was flabbergasted. He couldn’t believe it! It worked! It actually worked!! 

Oh…but Eclipse quickly realized the truth…and it was all revealed to him the moment he felt skittering fingers against both pits of his knees.

“BWAHAHAHAHA!” Eclipse tried to reach up to stop him. “WAHAIT!” He shouted. 

“Sorry Clipsy~” Sun watched Eclipse crash down the moment his fingers moved primarily to the right knee pit. “But liars don’t get to have mercy! At least, not yet~” He teased more. 

“aAAAHAHAHAHAHA! DAHAHAHAMMIHIT!” He threw his head back with a long, slightly evil cackle. 

“Ooooh! So it looks like those eeeevil cackles of yours are more genuine than I expected!” Sun reacted. 

“SHUHUT UHUP! YOHOHOHOU-” Eclipse screeched as the left knee pit was attacked next. 

“Ah ah ah, Careful of your words, Clipsy~” Sun teased. “We don’t want you overdoing yourself, do we?” Sun warned in a playful tone. And yet, that playful tone almost made the warning sound a lot more intimidating. Whether this was his intention, is up for debate. 

But all Eclipse could worry about was how overwhelmingly tickly this was. Everything in him wanted to fight him and get out of this as quickly as possible. But the other part of him knew that resisting may make Sun go worse on him. And on another hand…

This punishment could’ve been a lot worse…He had to give Sun credit where credit was due. Never in his mind, would Eclipse even think about using tickling to subdue someone. And…Oh my god, it actually works! And it almost makes him want to take the idea and use it against Sun. Maybe with this strategy, Eclipse could weaken Sun enough to take control of his body and follow through with his original plan. But for now, Eclipse could feel himself getting tired. So as much as he hates resorting to such extremes, he needs to ask for mercy or beg for him to stop. 

“HAHAHAHA! SUHUHUN! MEHER-MERCYHYHYHYHY!” He shouted at him. 

“Oh, what was that?” Sun reacted with shock. 

“MEHEHERRCYHYHY! PLEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOP!” He yelled to Sun. 

Sun chuckled and stopped his fingers. “Fine, fine. You can have a break.” He gently lifted Eclipse up by his back, and placed him onto the ground of the headspace. “Are you done with your special takeover?” Sun asked. 

“Yeah…I’m done.” Eclipse said with a hidden little smirk. He’s not really done. He’s just saying what Sun would like to hear, so Eclipse can get away without pushback. “I won’t try to take over.” He looked down more. ‘Yet.’ He said in his mind. 

Though Sun heard his extra word, he still accepted his decision. “Alright.” He muttered, breathing a sigh of relief. Though he knew the takeover would come eventually, Sun was just glad he had gotten the code under temporary control. This would give him more than enough time to come up with other ways to stop Eclipse’s eventual takeover. 

Sun took over his body again, and turned himself on. He opened his beady white eyes, and looked around the room. It looked like he was…on his couch in their hidden bedroom.

Wait…didn’t he shut himself down in the main daycare? Why is he on his couch? How did he get to his bedroom? 

Sun pulled himself off the couch, and noticed the blue blanket around his chest. And on the blanket, was a note: 

[Hi Sun. Found you sleeping in the daycare. Guess you didn’t make it to bed, huh?

Good night Sun. 

~Moon🌙] 

[colinthegaycomputer]

Pillow Fort Tickles

(Hi! This is my first tickle fic, so if it like sucks then my bad fellas. Anywho, enjoy!)

Ler: Kinger Lee: Pomni

Today’s adventure had been a disaster. Long story short, Caine had unleashed some absolutely horrific critter into the circus, leaving all of it’s occupants in quite a difficult situation. Ragatha, Gangle, and Jax were hurt, Pomni was shaken up, and Zooble had fucked off somewhere else. Kinger was (surprisingly) the only one left in even a slightly good mental state as he had hidden in his “fortress”.

After what seemed like a good hour or two (to Kinger atleast) after the adventure, he heard a light knock on the pillow that was placed where a door would be. Kinger moved it slightly out of the way and peeked his head out, only to be met with the eyes of Pomni.

“Oh! Pomni! How can I assist you?” He asked, slightly tilting his head to the side.

Pomni looked down, “I was just- uh- wondering if I could- umm..- come in.?” She pointed at the fort.

“Why of course!” Kinger slightly moved aside to make room for her to enter.

The fort was surprisingly spacious on the inside, with a corner dedicated to a few bug enclosures to another corner, visibly comfier than the rest, that Pomni could only assume was meant for resting. Eventually, Kinger’s voice snapped her out of her deep thought.

“Would you like to hear about my bug collection??”

Pomni nodded, watched him pull out a few bugs from seemingly nowhere and then begin his infodump. One thing that Pomni didn’t notice, however, was the bug slowly making it’s way to her side. Kinger, on the other hand, did notice and quickly scooped the bug up, accidentally grazing his hand over Pomni’s middle, making her squeak. He immediately paused and looked up at her.

“What was that??”

Pomni’s face was quickly turning a bright red.

“N-nothing!”

Kinger, didn’t believe a word of that. He repeated his action just to test it. Once again, Pomni squeaked.

“Don’t do that!” Pomni’s face grew redder with each passing second.

“Are you ticklish?”

Pomni didn’t respond. That was enough of an answer for Kinger. He put down his bugs and poked her a few times, making her choke down a giggle or two. She reached out to attempt to stop Kinger and grab his hands, which made Kinger simply push her hands out of the way and continue his attack.

After a few minutes, he decided to up his game. Going from pokes to soft tickles on her stomach. Pomni’s giggles finally started to pour out. She covered her mouth to muffle the noise. Kinger paused for a moment to move her hand before immediately going back to business.

“Don’t silence yourself! I want to hear your laughter!” He playfully scolded.

Eventually though, Pomni was able to regain her control and hold back her giggles.

In order to break the barrier, Kinger began to scribble at her ribs. This provoked a shriek from the poor, little jester.

“WAHAIT!! KIHIHINGERR!!! NAHAHAHAAOO!!”

The chess piece giggled at her as he continued his onslaught for a few seconds longer before letting up and taking his hands away.

“Are you okay??”

Pomni was a tired, giggly mess.

“Mhmmm!!..”

Kinger gently picked her up, took her over to the comfy corner that Pomni had seen earlier, and gently placed her down. She yawned and softly rubbed her eyes, clearly exhausted. Kinger sat down next to her and simply watched. After a few long minutes, she succumbed to her weariness and fell asleep. Kinger sighed.

“Queenie would’ve adored you.”

[widowsistersandfriends]

It's Time To Smile

Request: I’m so bad at asks sorry, but could you maybe write something for Scarlett/Florence/Lizzie (or a combo, up to you) x reader with some really gentle twords? Any ideas you’ve got are totally cool, but maybe tummy focus? Yikes sorry I’m the worst at asks but feel free to experiment!

Summary: The reader is a stunt double in the new Avengers movie and is struggling with her success in landing her stunts. Lizzie, Florence, and Scarlett know a way to cheer her up (lee!reader x ler!Scarlett x ler!Lizzie x ler!Florence)

Note: Thank you so much for this request! This is my first time writing for these three, so I hope I did okay! Hope you enjoy :)

Word Count: 1393

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You were working on a new role in a movie, but not the typical one people think of. You were the stunt double for Scarlett’s character Natasha in this new Avengers movie. Even though you weren’t one of the main stars or anything, you knew your role was crucial for the success of this movie.

Your athleticism and training had prepared you well for this, but that didn’t mean there weren’t any challenges. As much as you practiced, it was still difficult to land some of the stunts and you were starting to get frustrated with yourself. 

You sat alone during a break from filming, head in your hands. You were quietly whispering to yourself to get it together. While it was unlikely, you knew it was possible for them to replace you with someone better.

You were deep in your thoughts when you heard a voice.

“Y/N? Are you okay? What are you doing here all alone?” Lizzie asked, slowly approaching you.

“Oh, it’s nothing, I’m fine,” you said, waving her off.

“You don’t look fine,” Lizzie commented, taking a seat next to you.

You waited in silence for a bit, not knowing where to start. Lizzie knew your gears were grinding, so she gave you some time to think.

“It’s just…I don’t feel like I’m doing my job well enough,” you said with a sigh.

“Why do you think that?” Lizzie asked.

“It’s just that these stunts are really hard, but it’s my job and I can’t even do it right,” you said with frustration.

“Hey hey, it’s okay. We all know how difficult it is, and that’s exactly why we have you do them. We can do some stunts, but we can’t do them to your ability. None of us are here to judge you because you’re here to help us do what we can’t,” Lizzie comforted, while patting your back gently.

“I know, I’m just really hard on myself and I want this movie to do well,” you said, resting your chin in your hands.

“I promise you, you’ll land those stunts and we’re gonna break the box office with this movie,” Lizzie said, still rubbing your back gently.

You nodded, showing that you acknowledged what she said. 

“Do you believe me?” Lizzie asked.

You thought for a second before responding, feeling more playful now.

“I don’t know if I can trust someone who can’t do their own stunts,” you said cheekily.

“Oh you little turd! You’re not even my stunt double!” Lizzie responded, now curling her fingers to scratch and wiggle against your back.

You were caught off guard and yelped, arching your back and quickly trying to twist away from her.

“Stop!!” You pleaded weakly, backing up against the couch you were sitting on.

Suddenly, Scarlett and Florence entered the room, hearing your pleading and thinking something was wrong.

“What’s going on?” Scarlett asked, worried that you were hurt.

“Your little stunt double here was lacking some confidence, so I comforted her, but then she decided to be brat,” Lizzie said, smirking as you were squirming from her squeezing the back of your neck.

“Lehehehet mehehe gohoho,” you giggled, reaching up to remove her hands, which just gave her access to poke you in the ribs. You let out a bark of laughter before curling up into a ball.

“Wanna help me tickle her to pieces? Lizzie asked Scarlett and Florence.

“Yeah, I think she needs some cheering up right? She was sad earlier?” Florence teased, approaching you with an evil grin.

“No! Never!” You declared stubbornly, clamping your mouth closed and refusing to smile.

“Natasha 2.0, you know you’re outnumbered right?” Scarlett said, helping the other two pin you to the couch.

Florence sat on your legs and began lightly tickling your feet. You squeezed your eyes shut, bucking against them to throw them off.

“Awwww, what’s the matter, Y/N? Ticklish?” Scarlett asked, slowly rolling your shirt up.

She began to add in on the tickling, spidering her fingers up and down your sides. You let out a snort, but quickly covered it up as a cough.

“I heard that Y/N,” Scarlett said, narrowing her eyes down at you, as you avoided eye contact.

Lizzie joined in, holding your arms above your head and using one hand to tickle your armpits.

All three of them tickling you was too much to not smile, which you reluctantly broke out into one.

“AWWW there’s that smile,” Lizzie cooed. However, a smile is all they got…for now.

“We gotta find her weak spot to really make her break,” Florence commented, now getting off of your legs.

“Where’s your most ticklish spot hmm?” Scarlett asked, eyeing your torso.

“Why would I tell you that?” You asked, struggling to escape.

“Because we need to hear your precious laugh and make sure you’re all cheered up,” Lizzie said, poking around your torso.

You flinched when she poked around your stomach and quickly pushed her hands away.

“Oh? I think I found itttt,” Lizzie teased, as she brought your hands above your head again.

“Scarlett? Wanna do the honors? She’s your little mini me after all,” Lizzie suggested.

“Scarlett no!! I trusted you!” You croaked, begging her to not tickle your stomach.

“Oh I’ve so gotta see this,” Scarlett said with a grin. With that, she took her ten nails and dragged them over your soft bare stomach, making you twist and jump against the sensation.

“I’m hardly even doing anything,” Scarlett giggled.

“I knohohow buhuhut ihihit tihihickles,” you giggled, unable to hold them back.

“Oooh I hear some giggles,” Florence teased, as you blushed.

Without warning, Scarlett began to wiggle her fingers as fast as she could over any part of your stomach she could reach.

“WAHAHAIT STAHAHAP PLEHEHEASE,” you screamed, attempting to yank your arms down.

“Stop what? Tickling you? Making you laugh because you’re so extremely ticklish?” Scarlett teased, as you thrashed and jerked on the couch.

“YEHEHES STAHAHAHAP IHIHI CAHAHANT STAHAHAHAND IHIHIT,” You squealed, as she began squeezing the sides of your stomach.

You felt your eyes begin to water, so they gave you a quick break.

“Are you gonna let me go now?” You scoffed.

“Not with that attitude,” Lizzie commented, and switched spots with Scarlett. 

“Noooo plehehehease,” you begged, unable to handle much more.

“Please tickle you some more? You got it!” Lizzie said cheekily, as she bent down to blow three consecutive raspberries right over your belly button.

You screamed with laughter, eventually having it go silent.

“Wow that’s good,” Florence commented, as you rolled your eyes.

“Want some more?” Lizzie asked.

“NO! STOP I MEHEHEHEAN IHIHIT AHAHAHAHAHA,” you screamed with laughter, as she blew more raspberries all over your tummy.

“Wait, I wanna try something,” Florence said, switching spots with Lizzie.

“I promise this will be the last tickling you get,” Florence said, but you were unconvinced.

Florence slightly folded your waist band down, just enough to expose your lower stomach and waist.

You shook your head in fear, out of words to say or beg.

“Cat got your tongue?” Florence asked, before using her two index fingers to scratch away at your waist, causing you to twitch and jolt every which way, while you begged for her to stop through your laughter.

“Two fingers is all it takes? That’s insane,” Florence commented, as she now spidered all over your lower tummy.

“MEHEHERCY OHOH MY GOHOHOD,” you cried, struggling to get any more words out.

“Oh alright, you’ve had enough,” Florence said, and got off of you.

The three girls helped you sit up and got you a cold cup of water.

“Feel better?” Scarlett asked.

“From being sad or the tickling?” You asked.

“Both,” the three of them all responded.

“I do,” you said with a smile.

“Even if it was torture for you?” Lizzie teased.

“It wasn’t even that bad,” you said, trying to play tough.

“Really? Do we need to remind you how ticklish your stomach is?” Scarlett asked, as you quickly said no and jumped away from them, leading to lots of laughs at your expense.

You guys eventually resumed filming for the day. Maybe there was magic in those tickles, or the threat of them, but you were able to master every stunt you did that day and the movie ended up being a big success.

[littleesistler]

Tickle rp - green and red flags

Hello dears, I’ve recently had a few conversations with my new lers and lees. And I wanted to make a checklist on how to stay safe during rp

Remember consent is given before, after and during all types of intimacy, so here are a few examples:

Before:

Age and pronouns

What names and nicknames may be used

Ask about boundaries

Decide what spots are going to be tickled

Spots that are gonna be avoided

What tools to use or avoid

Restraints, pinning and how close the lee and ler should be

If both parties should have a safe word

During:

ONLY tickle or mention spots that have been chosen

ONLY use tools and nicknames that have been chosen

Regularly check in and ask questions

Give options for breaks and changing position or technique

Respect safe words and boundaries

If someone changes their mind about a spot stop and talk about it

After:

Cuddles and reassurances

Relax and talk about calming things while both parties recollect themselves

Don’t evaluate instantly since both parties are still full of dopamine and the brain needs time to come down from a high and flustered mood

After a few minutes or even the next day evaluate how the session went for both parties

Stay in contact and don’t just disappear after you’ve gotten what you wanted

Tips for the ler:

Remember you are in a position of power and it’s your responsibility to be in charge since your lee is in a different headspace at the moment. Be carful not to go with the flow. The lee might say yes or keep giggling if you ask them something but afterwards they might regret it. In a flustered headspace you can’t think straight nor consent to a new thing. So that’s why boundaries were sett before. Stick to the script!

Tips for lees

Be on the lookout is your ler asking for boundaries, checking in and staying on track. Are they prioritizing your wants and needs? Do you feel safe to be vulnerable or does it feel forced? If you at any point get an icky or uncomfortable feeling, use a safe word and speak out. You can change your options before, after and during. But remember it’s harder to change something afterwards so speak up. And if you feel like you can’t be open with your ler, then why are you with them!

Please stay safe and rember people lie all the time online and in real life about their age, personality and intentions. If at any point someone feels disingenuous you have two options:

confront them

or

ignore them

A few last tips

Don’t laugh at or make an overstepping of a boundary into a joke, you’re valid to sett a stop and guidelines so don’t discredit yourself.

If an apology is mostly self centered and not taking your feelings into account it’s not genuine.

You don’t owe anyone anything: no pictures, no roleplay, no reactions and no time.

Be aware of gaslighting, manipulation, narcissistic and psychopathic tendencies and how to spot these actions.

Say no, use safe words, speak up, ignore, ghost, leave behind and move on, you deserve only the best

If someone makes you feel uncomfortable they aren’t worthy of your time and that’s period!

[chalterdh22]

Helping an Old Friend - Squealing-Santa 2024

Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays!!!

Fandom: X-Men Prequel Films

Lee:  Charles Xavier

Ler: Erik Lehnsherr

Warnings:  None!  All fluff!

Normally Charles was the glass is half full professor.  He usually saw the better of people and circumstances.  Erik, on the other hand, was the complete opposite, which is why they balance each other out so well.  It had been years past since Charles’ accident.  So, it wasn’t anything new, but today was a rough day.

“Charles, I swear, I wish there were times I could mind read like you do, to know what exactly is going on in that head of yours.”  Erik said, sitting on a chair in the mansion, and Charles was trying to move himself from the wheelchair to the couch.  “Why are you trying to get yourself to the couch anyway?  There are plenty of other seats around.  Why pick the hardest one to move to?”  Erik was now all but yelling at the professor, who was sweating on how hard he was trying to get over to the couch.

“Erik, I know I don’t say this enough, but please, shut up old friend!”  Charles said under his breath, not looking up.

Erik now stood up and kneeled next to his friend, who now just had his head in his hands, seemingly taking a break.  “Here,” Erik said softly, trying to help his friend over, only to get swatted away by Charles’ hand. 

“Please, do not touch me.”  Charles was looking straight in Erik’s eyes, piercing right through him.  For some reason, this made Erik smile and puff out a laugh.

“Charles, are you really so stubborn as to not accept help from me?” Erik asked, as he now sat on the couch that Charles was trying to get to.  “What would be the point?”

“It’s nothing, nevermind.”  Charles voice seemed to dry up a little. 

“Come on, tell me what’s going on?”

“No, I’ll pass for now, but thanks.”  Charles responded.

“Charles, tell me, or I’ll have to……”  he stopped mid-sentence and realized Charles was paying no attention to him whatso ever.  He was completely deep in thought, so Erik, stoop up slowly, reached for his bag and put his helmet on, so Charles couldn’t read his mind.

When he sat back down, Erik had a huge grin on his face.  It wasn’t often he got to best the professor, mostly because of the mind control.  But he had watched Charles once getting a massage and the masseuse made him giggle and squirm.  He never knew Charles to be ticklish, but he was.  Erik didn’t think Charles would even remember such a miniscule detail, but Erik did.

After Erik hadn’t moved or said anything in a few seconds, Charles caught wind of not being able to penetrate his friend’s thoughts, and his head shot up quickly to see Erik wearing his beloved helmet.

“Erik, why do you have that on, may I ask?”  Charles asked nervously.

“No reason, but I do have a few questions for you?”  Erik said softly, putting his hand gently on Charles shoulder, which he shrugged off immediately.

“I told you; I don’t want to discuss anything.  Please just let me be.”

“No, because you never let me have those moments, and I want to know what’s bothering you.” 

Charles was now sitting straight up, shaking his head no.

“If you don’t tell me, I’ll have to take drastic measures.”  This made Charles laugh and smile.  He had never gotten tickled by Erik, so he had no idea that’s what he was planning to do.

“Really? Well, let’s see what the mighty Magneto can do.”  Charles said smugly, crossing his arms, facing towards Erik now.  And since Charles couldn’t move quickly, Erik knew he could get him to talk.

Erik, shrugged his shoulder and reached one hand and pinched Charles side on his lower rib case, making him gasp and swat his hand.

“Wh-what are you doing?  Have you gone mad?”

“No, actually.  I’m thinking quite clearly.”  He reached out and pinched the other side and received the same reaction.  “If you won’t tell me what’s bothering you, I’ll make you talk!”

Charles tried to push his arms on the couch to scoot himself away in his wheelchair, but Erik used his powers and locked the wheels.  “Now where do you think you are going?  We are just getting started.”

“Erik, don’t.”  Charles said sternly, not smiling the least bit.  Erik knew he had touched a nerve.    He moved over on the couch closer and moved the wheelchair that had his helpless friend in it, so it was facing him directly.

Using his powers again, he moved the belt buckles on the wheelchair and tied them around Charles’ wrists, tying them to the arms of the wheelchair.  “Now this is better.”  Erik said softly, with still a smile on his face.  He reached both hands out to his lower ribs and gently squeezed them up and down, moving his fingers in between each trapped rib.

“Naaaa, Noooo Errrriikkkk!  Sttttoooo-ooopppp!”

“Tell me what’s bothering you and I will”, although Erik secretly hoped he would hold out a little longer, because this was too much fun for him!

Erik pulled his hands back for just a second, and then shot them up into his armpits, earning a huge gasp and squeal, not one he had ever heard from his friend before.  He again pulled his hands back out.  “I think I found a nice, tender spot; wouldn’t you say?”

Charles was shaking his head frantically, pulling hard with his arms, trying to protect himself.

“I think we’ll go back there.”  And this time he moved at a turtle’s speed, reached slowly towards the professors under arms again, which now had a small, sweat stain peering through his nice, button-down shirt.

Still shaking his head, and gathering his breath, he was stammering, “Not, th-there, pl-please.”

Erik still moving at the same speed had Charles laughing already, and he was even being tickled yet.  “No, no, not until you tell me.”  Charles just kept shaking his head no, cheeks flushed and sweat glistening his face.

Erik then moved quickly back to his under arms and massaged them like before, sending the professor almost shooting straight out of his wheelchair if he could.  Erik’s mouth grinning, slightly opened was softly squishing and digging into the sweaty flesh, sending Charles into hysterics, throwing his head back and forth, pushing his upper body as much as he could to get away.

Charles was gasping and not laughing aloud anymore, so he pulled back, crossed his legs, and gave him a few seconds to breath.  “Well, what will it be?  Answering a simple question to a friend who only wants to help you, or continue to be stubborn and allow me to find other sweet spots?”

Charles starting to catch his breath, still shaking his head no, with a huge smile splattered across his face, “No, please, hold on, just hold on for a minute.”  As he said this, Erik reached out and tickled behind his ear, making him turn his head quickly to out maneuver it.  “Ok, ok.  Damn, Erik, you are relentless.  I’ll tell you, and then please stop!”

“Deal.”

Charles took a few more breaths, leaned back in his wheelchair, feeling a bit safer. 

“I was trying to get to the couch because some students were sitting there, showing each other some photos, and wanted me to see them.”  He paused; the seriousness started coming back to his face.  “I believe it was out of habit, the on student tapped the seat on the couch next to him, as to say sit here and I’ll show you.  I know he didn’t mean anything by it and immediately felt embarrassed by his action, which made me feel worse.”

He paused again, looking at Erik, who was looking back at his helpless friend.  “I don’t want people to feel embarrassed around me, or feel they have to do anything special to accommodate me.”

“Isn’t that what we all do here, accommodate to each person’s unique abilities?  Why are you so different?”

“I’m not.”  He paused to think about that.  “I do understand what you’re saying though.”  Erik just nodded his head. 

“Do you feel a little better?”  Erik was standing in front of Charles now, looking down.

“Yes, but please, do me a favor?”

Erik started to walk away and turned his head.  “And what’s that?”

“Don’t ever do that to me again.”  Erik huffed a laughed and then realized he might never be able to take his helmet off again.  Oh well.  It was worth it.

The end.

@squealing-santa

@tickly-tufts!

[burningablaze]

Sero x Reader - The Coolest Of Quirks

Summary: Sero was not always the one to feel down about anything until you were the one to find out why

Lee: Sero

Ler: Reader

Words: 1,581

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Everyone came back to the dorms from training at the end of the day. Mine, Kirishima, and Kaminari crashed on the sofa in the common room. “Oh man, Mr. Aizawa did not hold back on the training today,” Kaminari said with a groan. “I’m gonna get bruises on top of my bruises,” Kirishima said with a pained tone. “My body is gonna be so sore tomorrow,” Mina whined.

“Shut up ya bunch of weaklings!” Bakugou shouted.

“Hey, Todoroki, you wanna help me set dinner for tonight?” Midoriya asked. “Sure,” Todoroki answered and followed him to the kitchen.

“I’m going to bed early tonight, night everyone,” Sero said softly before heading to the elevator. Everyone else bid him goodnight and stayed downstairs to relax for the rest of the evening. You noticed that he looked a little upset as he walked and you couldn't help but feel worried about him, so you decided to follow him to his dorm room.

You knocked on his door and waited. “Who is it?” he asked. You opened the door and slowly peeked your head in. “Hey, love.” you stepped into his room and closed the door. “You okay?” you asked, your voice laced with concern.

Zero was sitting on the edge of his bed and looked up at you with his eyes slightly red-rimmed. “Oh, it's nothing really,” he said, trying to wave it off. “I’m just… I don't know, I’ve been feeling a little down lately. It's been a long day, you know?”

You nodded, understanding him. “I could tell something was bothering you. Do you want to talk about it?” you asked as you sat down next to him.

Sero sighed. “It's just… sometimes I feel like I’m not good enough, you know? Like I’m always falling behind everyone else or not living up to everyone’s expectations.” he ran a hand through his hair, a gesture you knew meant he was feeling stressed.

You frowned slightly. “Where is this coming from?” you asked. “From today's training, I feel like I’m just not improving as fast as the others. Everyone else seems to be picking things up so quickly and I’m still struggling to get the basics down.” he let out a frustrated sigh.

“Besides, my quirk is just… well, tape. It's not as cool as Bakugou’s or Midoriya’s.”

Sero’s words hung in the air and you could see the vulnerability and self-doubt in his expression. “Are you kidding me?” You’re practically Spider-Man but with tape and that's as cool as it's gonna get.” you exclaimed, giving him a playful nudge. “Don’t sell yourself short, Sero. Your quirk is awesome, and you’re doing an amazing job with it.”

He looked up at you with a soft smile then placed his arm over your shoulder to pull you closer to him and kissed your cheek. “Thanks, sweet pea. I guess I just needed a little reminder that I’m not alone in this. It's easy to get caught up in comparing myself to everyone else, but you’re right - I need to focus on my progress.”

You nuzzled your face against his. “Exactly. And remember, I’m always here if you need someone to talk to, okay? We’re in this together. You and me together, baby.” you smiled warmly at him then gently kissed his lips. “God, I love the way you support me like no other. You just so happen to form words in that little brain of yours.”

You chuckled. “I just know how to get through to you.” you have him a gentle poke on his side.

He chuckled and tried to hold back a squeal. He was extremely ticklish, especially on his sides and even your poking him made him almost let loose but he tried to hold it in.

“Don’t do that, you know I’m sensitive there!”

You smiled and kept poking him. “Oh, I know. I just like seeing you smile and hearing your cute laugh.”

He started to laugh a bit and held your wrists to stop you from poking him more. “Hey, stohohohohohohop that!” I'm n-nohohohohohot a toy you can just poke for your amusement!” he said while trying to hold back his giggles.

“Oh, come on! Just laugh a little for me.” you leaned forward to bury your face in his neck and smothered his neck with kisses.

He let out a small gasp, feeling your lips attack his neck and his grip on your wrists loosened. He tried to hold his laughs in but he couldn't fight the sensation. He started laughing louder and let go of your wrists. “Hehehehehehey, t-thahahahahats cheating! Ahahahahahahaha!”

“Let me hear your giggles.” your voice muffled against his skin then blew a raspberry on his neck. You pushed him back on the bed and tickled his sides.

“W-wait, nohohohohohoho s-stohohohop! Hahahahahahahahahaha!” he said, trying to push you off of him while laughing.

“You’re so cute when you laugh.” you blew more raspberries and squeezed his sides.

He squirmed around on the bed, his body trying to get away from your tickling but to no avail, and his laughing grew louder as you tickled him more.

“I know I’m c-cuhuhuhuhute but stop t-tickling mehehehehehe plehehehease! Ahahahahahahahahaha!”

“Oh look, you admit something! I wonder what else you can admit.” you smiled and dug your fingers in his sides.

The feeling of your fingers digging into his sides made him laugh even harder and his body jerked from side to side. “St-stohohohohohop! I’ll-I’ll say anything you wahahahahahant!”

You stopped tickling him for a moment. “Alright, what else can you admit to?”

He caught his breath as he calmed down once you stopped tickling him. He panted as he tried to regain his breath before making eye contact with you and letting out a sigh. “Okay, you win, what do you want me to say?”

You smiled softly at him. “I want you to admit that you're doing your best. I want you to admit you are good enough. I want you to admit that you don't need to compare your quirk with anyone else, and you have one of the best quirks.”

He took a moment to take in what you had said. It took a second before he realized you were having him confess his insecurities and let out a sigh before averting his eyes from you. “I-I… I am doing my best… I-I don’t need to compare my quirk with everyone else… I-” he paused a bit before letting out another sigh. “I’m good enough.”

You placed your hand on his cheek and rubbed your thumb against his skin. “I just want you to be who you are, baby.”

He felt your hand rest against his cheek and he leaned into it. He closed his eyes relaxed under your touch, and smiled a bit at your words. “I know I just - sometimes I can’t help thinking I’m not as good as everyone else… it's my stupid insecurities…”

“And hey, I said I would be with you every step of the way, okay?”

He nodded his head a bit and opened his eyes to look at you and he smiled at you. “Y-yeah… your right… I know I can rely on you when I’m feeling down, you always know what to say to make me feel better.”

You smiled warmly. “Good.” you leaned down to kiss his lips softly. “Now let's see if I can hear your cute laughs again,” you smirked then trailed your fingers up and down his sides.

Sero smiled a bit when you kissed him but that smile quickly turned into laughs as you started tickling his sides again. “Hahahahahahahahahaha st-stohohohohohop!” he tried to grab your wrists to stop your hands from attacking his sides but he couldn't stop laughing.

You chuckled at his squirming. “Come on, baby! Not even a little giggle?”

His laugh grew louder as your fingers tickled his sides and his body jerked around on the bed. His stomach started to hurt from all the laughing. “I-I’m already g-giggling! Hahahahahahahahahaha! Have mercy on me p-plehehehehehease!”

You smiled then stopped. “Alright, alright.” you brushed his hair out of his face.

He breathed a sigh of relief when you stopped. His laughs slowly came to a stop and his body went limp on the bed as he tried to catch his breath. “I t-think that’s enough tickling for one day, babe…”

“I think so too.” you kissed his forehead. “I love you, Sero.”

He smiled when you kissed his forehead and he looked up at you with a loving, yet slightly cheeky, gaze. “I love you too.”

He pulled you on top of him, wrapping his arms around you and giving your head a few kisses. “Mmm, I missed this, just us spending time together and goofing around.”

You smiled. “Me too.”

He tightened his grip on you a bit and he pulled you closer, resting his head on your shoulder. He closed his eyes and took in the moment of having you close to him. “Can we stay like this just a bit longer? I want to hold you a little longer.”

“I don’t mind. It feels nice,” you said softly.

He nodded his head a bit and pulled you closer until you were almost on top of him. He started running his hand through your hair as he held you there. He held you closely and let himself relax, his eyes stayed closed as he just focused on the feeling of you in his arms.

[featherlight-touches]

Requests open? 👀

How about some lee Wanderer and ler Nahida? Just some mother-son bonding fluff 😌😌😌

aaah! thank you for your request! I did try my best with these two but I feel I need to work on their characters a bit more. But I appreciate the opportunity to try writing for them! Here you go, a short and sweet one shot. I hope you enjoy!

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Nahida and Wanderer sat together beneath the lush, verdant canopy of a towering tree in the heart of Sumeru. The sunlight filtered down through the swaying leaves, casting a warm, golden glow over the pair as they enjoyed a rare moment of peace.

She often sat with Wanderer on his free days from the Akademiya as a chance for them to catch up and see how his studies are getting along. However, today seemed different. 

“Is there something on your mind?” Nahida commented to the anemo user. She couldn't help but notice a distant, distracted look in Wanderer's eyes and her gentle curiosity was piqued. “You seem to be unusually quiet today.”

Wanderer seemed to sigh at her concern, his eyes looking out towards the trees aimlessly. “Why do you always assume something is wrong just because I’m not talking?”

“Well, normally during our get togethers, you will tell me about your studies. But you have barely said a word today.”

“There’s nothing to report,” Wanderer dismissed, not coldly but with enough bite to let Nahida know what kind of mood she was dealing with.

“You do remember that you can talk to me about anything that troubles you, yes?” Nahida reminded gently, placing a comforting hand upon his knee in a kind gesture. However, Wanderer seemed to be unsure about the contact and removed his knee from her touch.

He then sighed. “Yes.”

Nahida gave a disappointed glance at his stubbornness. After all this time, he still wasn’t at a comfortable level to be open with her about things. It’s clear to her that he still only saw himself as someone in her debt and not someone who can be seen as a friend.

She looked to his face, noting his unreadable expression. It was clear he was thinking about something intently, focusing on something that only he knew about. Nahida was curious, but not enough to break her promise to him. She would never read his mind without his consent.

However, there could be other ways for her to lift his spirits, even if just a little. Her eyes scanned the grass around them, searching her surroundings for something specific.

A mischievous glint entered her eyes when she found a slender blade of grass swaying gently in the warm breeze. As she reached out, delicately plucking the verdant stalk and twirling it between her fingers, she leaned in close to Wanderer, and with a featherlight touch, tenderly brushed the grass against the shell of his ear.

The ticklish sensation caused him to start in surprise, his pensive expression dissolving into one of bewilderment as he turned to face Nahida, who greeted him with a sickeningly sweet smile, one that could only belong to her.

“Really?” Wanderer asked, his voice dripping with annoyance at her childish antics.

“I thought maybe I could get you to smile a little,” she responded cheerfully. Wanderer hunched his shoulder to itch the tickly feeling from his ear, his eyes narrowed in lack of amusement.

“If you do that, you’re not getting it. That’s just annoying.”

“Hm. Well, are you ticklish anywhere else?” Nahida then asked, taking him by surprise.  

“Where, under all that divinity, do you get the sheer audacity to ask such a question?”

“Oh, come now, you act as if that’s not a completely normal thing to ask,” Nahida giggled, seemingly very amused by his question.

“It isn’t normal to ask a puppet if they’re ticklish. Besides, the answer is no.”

“I don’t believe you,” she declared with a tone of mischief, one that she knew would always etch a sense of fear of uncertainty within him.

“Suit yourself- Ack!” He startled again once he felt a small pinch to his side, and then another, and another. “Stop that!”

“Why? Does it tickle?”

“I …” He then groans with a slight tint of embarrassment forming across his cheeks, glaring his eyes to the trees before them, almost as if he wanted to avoid showing anger towards the Archon.

“Just admit it and maybe I will stop.” She tried, using her index finger to continue to poke against his side. She could tell his composure was slowly faltering by the way he started to jolt when her finger travelled higher to his ribs.  

He looks down and makes a huff sound which sounds awfully like a laugh in Nahida’s opinion. “You sure have a funny way of- wait! Lesser Lord Kusanali! N-Not there!” Nahida’s fingers dug into his upper ribs which finally got the results she wanted.

The usually stoic and moody Wanderer had finally broken down into laughter. It was different than his usual menacing chuckles, more genuine and happier. It suited him, Nahida decided.

“You should laugh and smile more,” she said over his ticklish laughter, continuing her playful assault. “You’ll make more friends that way.”

“Enough already!” his laughter started to sound more frantic the higher she travelled up and it resulted in him keeping his arms down by his sides to stop her. “I get it! Would you please just stop?”

“I will stop, but only if you promise to be more open and let the people who care about you help you through your troubles.”

“That’s asking an awful lot- AHAHA! OK! Fine!” he lets out one final laugh and once Nahida ceases her tickling with that mischievous giggle of hers, he finally relaxes, although taking extra measures and scooting away from her slightly.  

“Good, because I will be making sure,” Nahida smiled warmly, a warmth that always perplexed him judging by his expression. Nahida could tell that he was not used to it but was determined to slowly ease him into feeling the true bonds of family and friendship.

“Who knew that the Archon of wisdom could be so cruel.”

But his smile was something that Nahida achieved that day, and for that, she was happy.

[mah-t-wordblog]

Hello! You can do a Lee! Giyuu, Ler!Sabito?

They are practically like brothers, and I feel like Giyuu told him about his problems or what happened to him before arriving with Urokodaki (the death of his sister).

The idea is this, one day they would have fought because Giyuu was sometimes somewhat cowardly in Sabito's words and it ended in an argument to the point that Sabito blamed Giyuu for what happened to his sister (it wasn't purpose, anger made him say that without meaning to say it) and there is no talking from there, days pass and Sabito finds Giyuu crying in a room while telling himself that it was his fault for everything that happened to him, Sabito consoles him and apologizes Although, Giyuu is not very easy to smile when he was crying, although Sabito tries to cheer him up, the only thing that works is tickling, he is gentle with Giyuu in those moments since he was mostly ruthless when he tickled him.

(I feel like his palms are a bit sensitive, his knees are also quite sensitive but his feet are one of Giyuu's most sensitive places and Sabito always tickled him there)

Hey! There it is, I don’t know if it is exactly what u wanted, but i hope u like it

I’m so sorry

Lee: Giyu Tomioka

Ler: Sabito

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡

Ships: NONE (just if u want)

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡

“Get up again, you need to brandish your sword” Sabito asked, in fact he ordered

Giyu was tired and sitting on the floor, he was hurt, he was just a kid

“I’m sorry, I’m tired”

“Stop being a coward”

Giyu got up again, Sabito's words normally encouraged him but today he was really tired and needed to rest

Sabito started to attack him, but Giyu defended him, he attacked again and hit Giyu, leaving a bruise on his arm.

"Hey!"

“You didn’t defend yourself”

Giyu got angry

“That’s enough, I need to rest”

"Where are you going?"

"I'm tired! You do not understand?" Giyu started to get angry, he walked away from Sabito

“Fight anyway!”

"No!"

"You are a coward!"

Giyu stopped and looked back “what are you talking about?!”

“You don’t fight me because you are a coward”

“You only fight me because you are stronger than me and you always want to win.”

“I'm just trying to help you and you don't recognize it, how difficult it is to deal with you! You only get in the way of Giyu!”

Giyu frowned and looked at him, the two were a few meters away

“Why are you saying that, Sabito?”

"Because it is true! If you hadn’t gotten in the way, your sister wouldn’t be dead, right?!”

Silence

Giyu looked at Sabito with an expression as if he had been ripped out of his soul.

He ran into the middle of the forest they were in.

‘Shit!’ Sabito thought “Giyu, please forgive me!” He shouted, but the other didn't care, he was already too far away

‘What did I do?’ He ran through the forest ‘where did he go? To where?'

Sabito ran into Mr. Urokodaki's house

“Giyu! Giyu!” He called

A sound of crying, he entered the room where he and Giyu slept and saw him crying, crouching down

“Giyu…” Sabito approached

"What do you want?"

"Please, forgive me"

Giyu looked at Sabito but sighed

“It wasn't my intention, you know it wasn't” Sabito held Giyu's hands

“It’s my fault…”

“No, it’s not, nothing is your fault” the boy continued looking fixedly at his friend “you’re not wrong, believe me”

Giyu relaxed a little “alright”

"Please forgive me"

“I forgive you, Sabito”

“I should have let you rest, please forgive me.”

“Hey, I told you that I forgive you”

Sabito smiled at the other, but Giyu couldn't smile back.

“Hey… do you want to get better?” The redhead asked

“Please” he asked softly

Sabito smiled “alright~”

He grabbed one of Giyu's hands and started running his fingers over his palm, which caused a bit of laughter.

"Hehehe"

“I’ll make you better!” Sabito squeezed Giyu's body, poking his belly and squeezing his sides.

“Ahahahaha! Sahahabihitoho”

“You asked for it~”

Sabito moved to the other's armpits

“STOHOHOHOP”

“So are you feeling better?”

“YEHEHEHEHES”

He stopped

“I’m sorry” Sabito asked once again

“I already apologized, stop blaming yourself, it sounds like me” Giyu smiled, he stood up and called the other “hey, shall we continue? I’ve rested enough, we won’t become hashiras if we don’t train, right?”

Sabito laughed “of course”

The two of them laughed and ran out of the house and into the forest.

Urokodaki saw the two and smiled

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡

Thanksssss 💛💛

[ticklish-n-stuff]

Unconventional methods

So I've falled down the rabbit hole that is Albedo and like.. he and Kazuha are so similar TELL ME THEY WOULDNT MAKE THE BEST COUPLE CAUSE THEY WOULD. THEY BOTH MAKE ME WANNA CRY UGHGHGHGHG

This is my first time writing Albedo so uhh yea-

Albedo's va is also goofy as fuck I love him ANYWAYS enjoy<3

Also on ao3

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Kazuha x Albedo (romantic)

Lee: Albedo

Ler: Kazuha

Warnings: Tickles!

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The sky was a lustrous orange, signaling that the day was coming to an end. Though not quite over for the wandering samurai as a certain alchemist was still hogged up over at his laboratory in Dragonspine. Having experienced traveling through all kinds of environments, the harsh weather of Dragonspine didn’t prove to be much of a challenge for Kazuha. If anything, it was borderline enjoyable having the chance to observe the quiet scenery. He can definitely see why Albedo likes it here. Still, Kazuha can’t help but worry over his well being, being isolated here day and night, working nonstop, all in the name of alchemy. Kazuha always admired his deep rooted passion for the craft, but he also knew he had a tendency to overdo it. Getting so engrossed into his work and forgetting about everything else. 

As his lab came into view, Kazuha saw a peak of ashy blonde hair, causing a soft smile to instantly stretch over his lips. He got closer, watching his lover all hunched over his desk, scribbling down what the samurai assumes to be his most recent observations. As if a switch flipped in Kazuha’s head, he momentarily forgot why he went there, any and all thoughts overrun by how beautiful Albedo looks when he’s all focused. 

“What brings you here?” the alchemist’s voice broke Kazuha’s train of thought, though his attention still remained on his notes. Always so perceptive of his surroundings. 

“Simply making sure you’re taking care of yourself” Kazuha hovered behind him, glancing down at what the alchemist had written down, before placing his chin on top of his shoulder. Wrapping his arms loosely around the other’s middle. “Have you eaten today?” the samurai asked softly. 

The hand that was writing came to a halt as Albedo gave a thoughtful look before replying with a simple “No”. Shortly after, going back to his notes. 

This earned a small frown from the white haired male “Darling… you need to take better care of yourself” he scolded lightly, though there was more worry in his tone than anything else. His bandaged hand had started to absentmindedly rub along Albedo’s side. 

A slight shudder came from the chief alchemist. Such a faint reaction, though it didn’t go unnoticed by Kazuha. A smirk ghosting over his lips as a plan started to formulate. 

“I’ll make dinner after I finish this” Albedo said dismissively, his attention not once faltering from the work at hand. 

“And how long will it take?” this time, Kazuha gave a gentle poke to his lover’s side. His smirk growing over Albedo’s more noticeable body jerk. 

“Give me like… ten more minutes” the chalk prince truly was a stubborn individual. 

“Ten minutes? That’s a rather long time…” the samurai murmured against his lover’s neck. The chilly breath causes goosebumps to rise over the patch of skin. All while his fingers started to softly trace up and down Albedo’s side. 

The alchemist felt his body tense, the writing stopping once again as the grip on his pencil grew tighter. This caused Kazuha to smile, his fingers traveling up to Albedo’s ribcage. Short nails lightly mapping out the contours of each rib.

“Ah-!” a surprised gasp tugged out of the alchemist, quickly bringing up his free hand to cover his mouth. 

“Is something wrong, love?” the samurai feigned innocence as his fingers continued to tease at the sensitive ribcage. Gently fluttering over them and lightly pressing between the bones. 

“K-Kazuhahaha…!” Albedo’s hands dropped what they were doing, opting to hold onto Kazuha’s wrists. As giggles started to spill out of him against his will. 

“Yes?” Kazuha couldn’t help but let out a chuckle of his own, feeling joy over the laughter coming from the usually stoic alchemist. 

“This isn’t fahahair!” Albedo tried to sound annoyed, but it came out more as a giggly whine.

“Of course it is! You didn’t eat for the whole day, darling. It’s definitely more than deserved~” Kazuha kept one hand against his ribs, then brought his other hand down to Albedo’s stomach. Moving under his shirt to lightly scratch the skin around his navel. 

“Pffft! Wahahait! Gehet out of thehere!” Albedo’s cheeks flared up at the feel of Kazuha’s hand against his bare skin. His giggles grew more desperate as the two spots were attacked simultaneously. 

“Not until you promise to take a break to eat” Kazuha’s eyes had a mischievous gleam to them, knowing that he’d win this battle no matter what. 

“I sahahaid after I’m dohohone- GAH! KAZUHAHAH!” a squeal shot out of Albedo as he felt short nails lightly scratching at his hip bones. His cheeks growing hotter over all the weird sounds the samurai tickled out of him. 

“And I said that you’re taking too long~” Kazuha couldn’t help but chuckle along, his thumbs rubbing deep circles into each hip bone. 

“AHAHAHA! OKAY! OKAHAHAY! I’LL GO EHEHEAT! JUST- PLEHEHEASE, KAZUHA!” Albedo was practically wheezing in laughter, feeling his brain go fuzzy from how unbearably ticklish he felt. He didn’t know he could become this sensitive. Maybe that’s something worth researching, but that’s a thought for another day. 

Kazuha let out a soft hum of satisfaction, stopping his ticklish onslaught. Moving his arms to gently hold the alchemist in an embrace once more. “There we go. That wasn’t so hard now, was it dearest?~” he smiled up at the flustered mess that was his partner, placing a kiss on the reddened cheek. 

“Eheheh…” Albedo took in deep breaths, the occasional giggle slipping out. His body felt as if he had run a marathon across the country. “You’re ruthless…” there was no ill tone in his voice. If anything, he sounded mildly impressed. Considering how the samurai always carried himself with such gentleness and care, yet it still proved to be too much for Albedo to handle. 

“Only when it comes to your wellbeing” Kazuha’s eyes softened. His gaze alone spoke volumes over how much he loved Albedo.  “Now, let’s go eat before I decide that round two is in order” he joked. Letting out a chuckle when Albedo sprung up from his seat.

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[hearts444innie]

Give it back!

lee Han

Ler hyunjin

🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨🎨

Hyunjin was looking everywhere making a mess he looked in all rooms and other places, now you might be asking…what was he looking for??? Well….

He was looking for a certain color of paint yes you read that right. Paint. It was a teal color and when looking on his paint shelf it wasn’t there it was missing.

The artist was frustrated he couldn’t find it unless..someone took it..he went to go ask starting with the sunshine boy knowing he liked to borrow things time to time

“Felix?” Hyunjin said as he entered the boys room and Felix turned around from whatever he was doing “yeah?”

“You wouldn’t happen to have taken a real paint from my room did you?”

“No I’ve only taken an orange color and yellow but no teal”

So it wasn’t Felix then maybe the puppy boy?

Hyunjin made his way to the puppy boys room “Seungmin did you see a teal paint bottle at all?” “Yeah I did I saw hannie hyung leave off with it somewhere” so hannie took it he thought and went off to the boys room.

“Han jisung!” He said barging into the room making the boy jump at the sudden sound “what?! Why are you bathing in like that”

“Minnie said he saw you take my real paint and I need it”

“Well I ain’t giving it back…uh at least not yet until I’m done with It”

“Well let me using for a moment then”

“No make me hyung.” Hyunjin took this as an invitation.

“Fine then I’ll make you give it back.”

The ferret boy threw himself onto the boy both falling onto the floor and started tugging and wrestling each other hyunjin threw quick pokes anywhere he could to weaken the boy and it was working

“Wait-! Stohohp we can find a different way NO!”

“Nah you said it yourself jisung”a the ferret boy managed to pin him to the floor and dug his fingers into the boys ribs.

“HYUHUHUHUNG NOHOHOHO WAIT HANG ON-“

“Hell no there’s no waiting ji” he said smiling at the cuteness the boy has.

“Yah please let’s talk about this-NOHO”

Hyunjin used his fluffy hair to nuzzle himself into the boys neck. “PLEHEHEHASE HYUNG OHOHOH GOD!”

“You asked for this hannie so take it you deserve I think”

“THIHIS IS UHHUHUNFAHAHAIR STOHOHOP I HATE YOU-!” Hyunjin just tickled the boy harder not taking that lightly. “Hey that wasn’t nice ji!”

“IM SORRY AHAHAHAHA PLEASE” hyunjin went under the boys shirt and blew a raspberry on his belly

“NOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHHAHA NOT THEHEHEHERE PLEASE IM GOHOHONA DIHIHIE!!”

“Okay okay I can hear you gasping for air I wasn’t planning on killing you now where is the paint?” He gave jisung a moment to recover “it’s under the bed” “k bye hannie!” He said running out and leaving jisung on the floor to sleep as members now in then stop at the door to see Han sleeping on the floor finding it weird.

BRUHH IM OUT OF SCHOOL FOR THE SUMMER YYAYAYY!!! even though I failed my classes at least testing and exams are over 😭