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supermarvel-fics · 2 years

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Tickletober Day 6: Cuddles

fandom: marvel

word count: 1,080

pairing: bucky x reader (established relationship)

summary: cuddling with bucky after a rough day leads to something else

Sometimes all you needed after a long, hard day was Bucky.

Training to keep up with the rest of the team took a toll on you both physically and mentally, but it was always worth it when you finally got into the field to show off the new skills Natasha had shown you. So for now, you’d suck it up and work hard and think about how much your body hurt after the session was over.

You drank the remainder of your water, wiped your sweat off with a towel, and made way back to your room to clean yourself properly. You had already made up your mind about inviting Bucky over to cuddle and watch a movie with you, so when you opened your bedroom door to find him already lounging on your bed, you dropped your things onto the floor and rushed over to him in excitement.

“Buck!” You shouted, jumping on your bed and wrapping him up into a hug. “I missed you!”

Bucky laughed, repositioning himself so his arms were around you and his face wasn’t being smushed by your shoulder. “You saw me at breakfast!”

“Yeah, but that was hours ago,” You pulled back to admire his face, smiling when his eyes shifted to your lips for just a millisecond. You chuckled, surging down to kiss him chastely. “Wait for me while I shower? I’ll be quick.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” He replied as he nudged his nose with yours, his eyes glazing over. “Go, you’re sweaty and you stink.”

Gasping in faux offense, you pushed off of him and towards your bathroom, grabbing a set of pajamas on the way. “Words cut deep, Bucky. You owe me after that.”

“I think I have something in mind,” He grinned. “But you gotta smell like lavender.”

“You are the worst,” You pointed at him accusingly, but a smile couldn’t help but form on your face. Before Bucky would retort back, you shut yourself in your bathroom to take the quickest shower possible.

It’s surprising how fast something can be done when you have an incentive to finish. You washed your hair and body in less than 10 minutes, drying yourself off before changing into something comfortable. You stepped back out into your room, eyes roaming when you didn’t see Bucky on your bed.

Your face fell slightly, but was replaced by pure shock when a pair of arms wrapped around your waist.

“BOO!” Bucky yelled as he grabbed you. You made a loud squeaking noise at the surprised, growling and batting at his arms once the initial shock wore off.

“Bucky! That was mean!”

“It’s October, doll! I gotta scare you as much as I can,” He said, reaching his face forward to kiss you on the cheek. You grunted and rolled your eyes, wrenching yourself from his arms and climbing onto your bed.

“You owe me times 2, now, James,” You declared as you got situated under the comforter. Bucky followed your lead, sliding into the other side of the bed.

“Oh, using the first name on me, huh? You must be really mad,” He responded with that insufferable taunting lilt to his voice. The one that made you involuntarily smile. He slid down so that his head was on the pillow and he opened his arms for you. “Well, I have a way to make you forgive me. Come here.”

You crossed your arms across your chest, still leaning back against the headboard and not gratifying him no matter how much you wanted to. Bucky huffed and bit the inside of his cheek before sliding his arm around your waist. You knew exactly what he was planning before he even started.

“Don’t,” You ordered. Your tone wasn’t as serious as you’d wanted it to sound, but only because the two of you always played games like this and neither of you were ever truly angry or upset.

“Then, come here.”

When you still didn’t listen, Bucky’s fingers dug into your right side, causing you to arch into him to escape. You squealed and giggled, falling sideways straight into Bucky’s arms like he’d planned. You heard a triumphant Hmmph come from his throat when you’d given up and snuggled into him more comfortably.

His strong embrace pulled you closer to him with your head resting on his chest, and you sighed in contentment as you hugged him. Legs entangled together, it was what you’d been waiting for all day.

The silence between the two of you felt normal. Just enjoying each other’s company and listening to the rhythmic breathing and Bucky’s heartbeat. It was pure bliss and every day, you were caught off guard by the fact that Bucky was yours and you could do this whenever you wanted.

A light fluttering sensation across your ribcage pulled you from your train of thought; a ticklish grin coming to your lips. “Buhucky, what are you dohoing?”

“You know tickling you is my favorite thing in the world and now that I had a little taste of that wonderful giggle of yours, I need to hear more of it,” He answered honestly. You squirmed into him, obviously not trying your hardest to get him to stop. You didn’t mind it, especially when it was soft and light like this.

“Buhut, we were cuddling!” You protested, hiding your face in his shoulder.

“Yes, and look! We are still cuddling even though I’m tickling you. We’re killing two birds with one stone,” He teased. You let out a giggly groan and moved your arm so that your elbow was blocking the space he had, but Bucky put a stop to that by grabbing your hand with his metal one and pulling it across his abdomen so he had access to your entire right side. “No, no, you can’t hide from me.”

“Buhuck!” Your laughter pitched up now that you felt exponentially more vulnerable and you attempted to arch away from his wiggling fingers, but it only sent you closer to your assailant. “You owe me tihimes three nohohow!”

“Oh, I do, huh?” He sped up his tickling fingers, moving closer to the backs of your ribs where he knew you were extra sensitive and grinning smugly when your giggles turned into belly laughter and you buried your face deeper in his chest. “What about now?”

“TIHIHIMES FOHOUR!”

You just want me to keep going, don’t you, doll?”

You didn’t answer. You didn’t have to. Bucky already knew by the way you were still in his arms.

#marvel #marvel tickle #mcu #augtickletober2022 #lee!reader #ticklish!reader #tickle prompts #tickle drabble #sfw tickle fic #bucky tickle #bucky x reader #bucky barnes #tickletober prompts #tickletober2022 #ler!bucky

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spacecadet-ticklesinspace · 1 year

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Hi if you write about Bucky Barnes can you write about an intense tickle fight between him and the reader?

Bucky and Reader: Found Family

Summary: See prompt above :)

(My first non-Spiderman tickle fic AND my first reader fic! ❤️ I've seen and read a few Bucky related things and I hope I captured him the way you wanted Anon :) please let me know what you think and if you would like to see more in the future ❤️ Enjoy!)

"Where are you going?"

You quickly backed away from the man in front of you. Your arms were outstretched to keep him away and a wobbly smile was on your face. "Dohon't!"

"Don't what?" Bucky followed each step you took.

"Yohou know whahat!"

"Ihi really don't. If you could specify, that would be helpful."

The blush on your face darkened. "Stahay back ohold man!"

"Old man!"

"Yeheah! Grandpa!"

Bucky growled. "Oh, now you're gonna get it!"

You squealed and bolted as your friend chased after you.

When you first met Bucky, the giant super soldier had terrified you. As you guys had gotten to know each other over the years, the older super soldier had adopted you as an honorary little sibling. And in true older sibling fashion, when he had accidentally found out you were ticklish, your death sentence was sealed.

You had been watching tickle gifs on your phone when Bucky had curiously peered over your shoulder. When he saw the gifs and listened to you trip over your own explanation, a slow grin had spread across his face. Ever since, he had been bent on tickling you whenever he got the chance. Like now, after you had been a brat to him all afternoon.

Even as Bucky tackled you to the floor, you refused to admit this was your doing. "Noo! Bucky! Doohohon't!"

"After the way you just behaved?" The super soldier cracked his knuckles. "Yeah right."

"No, wait!" You pleaded as your hands were pinned under his knees. "Ihi'm sorryhy!"

"Now you're sorry?"

"Yehes!"

Bucky studied your face. "Yeheah yohou're sorry alright."

Your eyes grew wide as those mischievous fingers slowly lowered toward you. "Buhucky."

"Sorry your legs weren't faster."

You squealed as those fingers made contact with your ribs, a weak spot Bucky loved to exploit. "AHH! YOHOUR HANDS!"

"Ahare tickling yohou?"

"AHARE FREEZIHING!"

The taller super soldier flexed his metal hand. "Are they now?"

"Yes!"

Bucky shrugged before slipping that same hand under your shirt to scratch at your bare ribs. "It is on the chilly side. Can you warm it up for me?"

"EEEEEH!"

"Thank you so much little one."

Since you loved to tease Bucky about how much of a grandpa he was, he loved to tease you about how much a child you were.

"NOHOT LIHITTLE!"

"Such a tiny baby." Bucky teasingly cooed as he scooped you up with one arm while keeping the metal hand stayed close to your ribs. "I can hold you like a little football."

Your cheeks started heating up. "Yohou hahave super stehength!"

Bucky smirked. He slipped his arm out of your shirt and under your knees so he could swing you back and forth. "Why are you so cranky baby?"

You shoved Bucky's chest. "Shuhut up!"

The super soldier laughed at you. "Yohou call mehe ohold, Ihi call yohou baby."

You rolled your eyes. "Whatever Grandpa."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." The super soldier slid your shirt up. "You just don't learn do you little one?"

Before you could respond, Bucky pulled you up to blow a raspberry into your tummy.

The loudest squeal yet erupted from your mouth. Your legs kicked like crazy as your hands rested on Bucky's head. Your laughter also turned high pitched as Bucky began nuzzling his facial hair across your tummy and up your ribs making your legs thrash wildly. The added tips of his long hair dragging across your skin made tge whole situation even more ticklish

It was torturous yet fun at the same time.

Once your tummy and ribs had a nice pinkish hue from the facial hair, Bucky lowered you back down. "Awww, your cheeks and tummy match."

"Shuhu---shuhu---."

"Come on baby, yohou can do it. Just sohound it ohout."

You shoved the older man again. "Shuhut uhup!"

"There you go. Yohou dihid it!"

You poked out your bottom lip into the most dramatic pout you could. "Yohou're pickihing on mehe!"

"No I'm not. I'm trying to encourage you!"

With a little maneuvering, you managed to slip a hand up and push against Bucky's face. The brief distraction allowed you to slip out of the super soldier's grip. Once free, you jumped behind Bucky and dug into his ribs.

The older man let out a high-pitched squeal of his own and toppled to the side. "Y/N! NAHAHA!"

"Awwahaw, whose a tickwish wittwe baby now? Yohouw awre! Yes youw awre!"

"IHIM GOHOING TOHO KIHILL YOHOU!"

"Ooo!" You moved your hands up his ribs to his armpits. "Ihi'm so threatened by the big scawy sowldiewr."

"NAAAHA! NAHAHAT THEHERE!"

You finally brought your fingers to a halt. "Awre youwr awrmpits toow tickwy?"

With a smirk on his face and a giggle in his throat, Bucky managed to bring his arms up. Before you could retaliate, he wiggled his fingers into your armpits as he pulled you down on top of him.

"Ahh!"

An arm wrapped around you and pinned you in place. "If yohou wahanted more tickles Y/N, ahall you hahad to doho was ahask."

You squealed as Bucky's free hand kept wiggling into your armpit. "BUCKYYYY!"

"Yohour such a squirmy baby Y/N. Ihits ahadorable."

A snort slipped out before you could stop it.

"Awww." Bucky moved his hand down to your tummy. "Ahand snohorty too."

Your giggles turned bubbly as you melted into the touch. "Nahat aha bahaby!"

"Awww, yohour a little puddle ohof goo nohow." One of his fingers slipped into your belly button.

"Eep! Gehet ohout ohof thehere!"

"What's wrong?" The older man leaned closer to whisper. "Doews the baby have toow tickwish of a giggwe button?"

"Squee! Yohou know Ihi doho!"

"Ihi do knohow. That's what mahakes ihit so funny toho tickle."

"Buhucky!" You snorted. "Plehease!"

The finger attacking your belly button finally moved away from your tummy to your hips. "Yohour just so cute."

"Nahat cuhuUUUUTE!"

Bucky's fingers kept tickling your hips. "You're such an adorable baby. Little baby Y/N. Too itty-bitty for big adult things. Too teeny tiny to be anything but adorable."

"Sh-shuhut it yohou." The goofy grin on your face did not make the threat very intimidating.

Bucky playfully patted your tummy before he wrapped you in a hug. "Lohove you squirt."

"Lohove yohou too jeherk."

You really did love him, even if he did treat you like a baby. He was a good friend that made you feel comfortable with your love for tickling while you helped him to feel comfortable with his.

He really was the best found family you had.

#lee reader #ler bucky barnes #ticklefic

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harrystylesboobear · 9 months

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Helpless Helper

700ish words

Requests are open!!

I'm not the greatest at pronouns so ignore that please :)

Ler steve, Ler Bucky, Ler reader, Lee reader, Lee steve, Lee bucky, and a little bit of teasy Tony.

Y/n walks in on Steve and Bucky having a T-word fight, and they decide to get her involved.

“Hey guy-” you got caught off as the scene you saw infront of you was surprising. It looks as if they sat down to watch an old timey war movie as the Tv was still playing.

“What are you doing?” you asked this because the two men looked to be wrestling in the middle of the floor. But your question was soon answered as you heard Cap cackling under the pile of him and bucky.

“Arent you two too old for that?”

“You're never too old! Especially when old captain here says that he can't be tickled by me since the “Syrum made it impossible”.” He said that sarcastically because he was actively proving him wrong.

“Ok, well you two have fun but im out” you were about to run out of there but you heard cap calling out to you.

“WAHAHAIT YYY/NN PLEHEHEASESE HEHEHELPEHP”

“Yea im not getting in the middle of that.” you said, eyeng Bucky

“ IFIFIF YOHOHOHU DOHOHOHNT I SWEHEHARE TOHOHO GOHOHOHD IHIHI WIHIHIL WREHEHECK YOUHUHUH WHEHEHEN IHIHIH GEHEHET OUHUHT”

“No Y/n, dont interfere or else you’ll be next”

“Well both of your threats won’t work, because I'm not ticklish.” As she said this her cheeks flared up, because although she didnt know the extent of how ticklish she was, she sure knew she was.

“Judging by that blush, I doubt that doll”

“HEHEHEHELP”

Y/n couldent just leave him like this, he was her friend after all. You walk over and shove Bucky off of the poor guy.

“ You ok?” You asked Steve in a teasing tone, and he just replied with a groan.

“I mean, I geuss Bucky was telling the tRUTH buhuhuckyhyhyhy” You said falling back into his arms.

“ I thought you said you werent ticklish, Hmm?” he said as he dug into your sides

“ShuhuhT yohohohUR DahahHAHm mOUHUHUTH”

“ language!” Steve said as he started to make circles in your hips.

“OHOHOH myhyhy gohoOHOd GuyuyYUyS! I HeELElpEd YoHU STeVe!”

“Oh I know, but you hesitated, and I’m getting back for when you put dye in my shampoo.”

“CohohohmE OhohohNn”

“Huh I wonder what you would have had to do to get in that predicament” Tony said as he walked in the room. “I didnt know you two were ticklish! I could hear you from the lab Capcicle! Im defedently saving this for future use” He said looking at the predicament you were in.

“ToHOHOnY HELehEHp”

“No can do sweetheart! Wouldent stop this for the world. Have you guys found her death spot yet?”

“Death spot?” Cap said confused.

“A death spot. Like your knees.” Bucky replied.

The captain responded with an embarrassed smile.

“Aww! Is the famous Captain America blushing?” Bucky said, trying to get a reaction from him.

“Enough about me! I want to find this so-called death spot” Just as he said that, he scratched at her ribs.

“EUKDISJ STEEEHEHEHEHEHEHVEHEHEHE STOHOHOHOHOP”

“Oh look you found it! Y/n i'm so going to use this against you the next time you touch my machines.” And with that, Tony left the room.

Steve and bucky continued until your laughter went silet.

‘Yohohu guhuhuys ahahahrehe mehehan” it took you a few minutes, but you recoverd.

Then Steve gave you a look, and then he grabbed bucky.

“Get him Y/n!” Steve said, and he didnt have to tell you twice. You immediately dug into his sides.

“Yhyhy/nanan stohohohpop”

“Steve, where is his death spot?”

“STHEVHEHE SHUHUT YOHOUR MOUTH”

“Now why would I do that? Going straight to the big guns I see, get his pits”

“STEHEHEVEHE WHYHYHY”

You slipped your hands in his armpits after a bit of struggling.

YHYHYHY/NHNHNHN YOUHUHUR SOHOHOH GONHOHOHNHA GEHEHET IHIHIHIT”

“You're in no position to be making threats, old man, no offence Steve.”

“None taken” he said with a scoff.

When his laugh went silent you stopped.

“You ok over there Buck?”

“Youhuhure Dehehehad Meheheat”

“Oh that's bad Y/n” Steve said, feeling bad for you.

“Your next Rogers, Youve got ten seconds Y/n.. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6…”

He didnt have to tell you twice, you were out of there by 9.

Part 2????

#mcu tickle #marvel tickle #ler steve rogers #tword content #lee steve rogers #ler bucky barnes #lee bucky barnes #lee reader #tickle #tickle fluff #steve rogers tickle #bucky barnes tickle

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baguette-child561 · 4 months

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Ticklish?

!UPDATED¡

This is my first fic so please dont judge.

𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗒：𝖯𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗒．𝖳𝗈𝗇𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄．

Tony is trying to upgrade one of his suits when he hears a certain someone hop in the lab. “Hey Mr. Stark!“ “Hey kid,what do ya need“ He asked,still trying to work. “Nothing.“ He said,being obvious that he wants something. “I know you want something,you can tell me its not like ill lash out at you.“ Peter was embarassed because he never usually comes to Tony when he wants attention. “Really, its nothing. I just came to see what you were doing. “ “I’m just working on a suit upgrade.” He said,trying to get Peter to tell him what he wants by not talking about it. Peter usually doesn’t tell Tony what he wants right away because he doesn’t wanna bother him or anything,but he eventually tells him if they’re just standing/sitting there. “Why don’t you go hang out with Harley?” He asked,thinking that would get him to talk. “I’m good.” He said seriously. Tony turned around to look at him. “Okay seriously kid,I know you want something. Just tell me,it hurts that you don’t feel comfortable telling me.” “It’s not that I don’t feel comfortable,it’s just… 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀...“ He whispered the last part. “What was that last part?“ He asked,while Peters face was turning red as a tomato. “Its embarrassing!“ He raised his voice a little. Tony laughed a little, “Juhust tell me.“ Tony patted his head but accidentally touched his neck while pulling his hand back. “EEP!“ Peter jumped back like 1 foot away. Tony thought for a moment and then it hit him.

“Peter,are you tihicklish?“ “No!“ He said defensingly. Peters ears and neck have now turned red along with his face. “Then whyhy are you so rehed?” He laughed,knowing he’s lying. “It’s just hohot!” Peter said,his face burning with embarrassment. Tony snickers, “Sure sure,then you wouldn’t mind if I tested it out right?” He said teasingly. If it were possible,Peters face would’ve turned even more red. “Uh,I think I gotta go,I’ve already over-stayed my visit!” Peter blurts out,already sprinting away from Tony. Before he could even get a foot away from him,he feels a hand wrap around his arm,yanking him backwards. “Oh no you don’t you little twerp!” He knocked him down to the floor and pinned his arms above his head.

“You wouldn’t lie to me right Peter?~” He teases with a poke to his side. “EEK!” He squealed with a rather unmanly voice. Tony then squeezed his side. “StoHOhop!” He hoped this stopped as soon as possible,or did he? “I thought you said you weren’t ticklish Pete~” Tony was now lightly scribbling his hip. “I’m noHOOO-“ Tony drilled his finger into Peter’s middle rib. “You wanna finish that sentence?” He teased,making Peter squeal. As he started to get to his top rib, Peter’s laugh was getting higher. “TohoHO clohOse!” Tony stopped and Peter was just lying there with heavy breathing and light giggles. “Does someone have a tickle spot there?~” He teased like he was teasing a toddler. Peter’s bright blush rushed to his ears and neck, looking anywhere but Tony’s eyes. “I think they doooo~” Peter’s blush got darker, “And that someone is, you~” He started digging into Peter’s underarms, making him laugh like crazy, his eyes squeezed shut. “NAHAHAHAHAHAAAA” He screamed, Bucky was a little near where they were, so he was alerted and rushed to the lab.

“What happened?!-“ He was surprised to what he saw. Tony looked up, noticing him, “Oh hey Buck! Just trying to get this little bug to talk.” He says, now scribbling lightly. Bucky immediately pulls out his phone and starts recording. “Just tell me what you want so bad~” He’s enjoying this just as much as Peter, and so is Bucky. “EHEHEHEHEEEEE” He squirms, knowing he couldn’t get away. Even if he was trying. “I am SO showing this to the whole tower later!” Bucky says making Peter try to look up at him. “NOHOHOHO” Bucky smiles down at him sinisterly. He squeals when Tony starts poking and prodding at his sides. “StOhOhOhOp!” He laughs, hoping this wouldn’t end as soon as he thought he would. But then Tony starts digging at Peter’s hips.

“AHahAh! *snort*” He stops, his jaw hanging wide open while also smiling. And Bucky is just laughing his ass off in the back. “Thahahat is a nehehew souhond.” Peter lies there with his face as red as a tomato. Giggles still spilling out of his mouth. “Sh-shuhut uhup man!” He says while pushing his face. Bucky stops recording and runs away still laughing, “Saham! Hey Samhm!”

“Noho! Mr.Stahark get ohoff so I can get hihim!” Peter laughs, trying to get up. “Sorry, no can do.” He says, then starts digging into his sides. “NoHoHo! Mr.StAHahark!” Tony ignores him and keeps going. “You stihill haven’t told me whyhy you can into my lahab!” He laughs, making Peter cover his blushy face. “Dohont cover your cuhute little fahace!” He says, then tickling his underarms. “NOHOHOHOHOHO!!” He really didn’t want to tell him why since he was so embarrassed, plus he didn’t really want this to end either.

“You gonna tell me why now?” But then again, he couldn’t STAND the teasing. “OKAYAY OKAYAY ILL TAHAHAHALK!” Tony stops, looking at him with a teasing questioning look. Peter lays there giggling trying to catch his breath. “Ihi just.. wahanted attention…” He whispered the last part. “What was that?” “I wanted attention!” He yells, with bright blush on his face. Tony chuckles with an adored look on him. “You could’ve juhust asked bahambino.” He lets up, with Peter covering his face in a tiny ball. “You have nohothing to be embarrassed about Pete.” He smiles at him. Peter slowly uncovers his VERY blushy face. “I didn’t wanna bug you..” He says quietly, making Tony’s heart break from adorable-ness. “Yohou could never bug mehe bud. That’s vehery adorable.” Peter’s blush darkens.

After that, they come upstairs to find Bucky and Sam laughing at Bucky’s phone and hearing Peter’s loud laugh coming from it. God, they were gonna tease him so bad for this.

FINALLY FUCKING DONE! AFTER MONTHS.

#irondad and spiderson #spiderman tickle #tony tickles peter #lee!peter ler!tony #not a ship #Bucky Barns #sam wilson #peter parker #tony stark

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sugars-fluffy-escapes · 2 years

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“Lie down, arms up.” with ler!bucky please because i’m in love with that man😮‍💨

"Lie down, arms up."

Those were the first words spoken after several minutes of silence between you and Bucky. During that silence, Bucky had observed your body language... Your breathing was shallow, but every so often, you remembered to take a deeper breath that was just audible enough for him to notice. He knew that you were beyond nervous for your upcoming first field mission as an official member of The Avengers. The second you heard Bucky's words, you furrowed your brows in confusion.

"What?"

"Trust me, doll."

With a sigh, you lay down on your abdomen, propping your chin up on your raised arms. "What exactly is this for, Bucky?" When your question went unanswered, you looked over and said his name, noting that he was moving across the floor to be closer to you.

"Bear with me. I'm getting there. I'm gonna help you relax. You're so tense that it's making my back hurt."

"Ha. Ha. You're funny. You sure it's not cause you're old?"

Bucky's lip curled, a huff of air leaving his nose. "Cute. Real cute. You ever get tired of those stupid jokes?"

"Not one bit. IhIt's not my fault you're so- PFFHAA- aHAHAHANCIENT! BUHUHUCKYYYY!" Your second joke was abruptly interrupted by your own giggling as Bucky began rapidly poking at the spot where your ribs met your back. "OHOKAYYY! IhI'll stahahahap thehe ohohold johohokesahahaaaa!"

Bucky paused his hands and chuckled. "Good." A few more seconds passed, before your teammate was suddenly spidering his fingers on your sides.

A snort echoed in the room, followed by the super soldier chuckling over the endearing sound. "GOHOHOD DAHAHAHAMMIT!"

"Were you not expecting me to do the tickle thing this time?" In your defense, the only times Bucky had tickled you had been under more lighthearted circumstances.

"Juhuhust *hic* gohoho eheheheasy! IhI dohohon't neheed toho dihihihie ohof laughter behehefore myhy fihihirst mihission!" You could already feel the tension leaving your body, replaced by feelings of safety and comfort, with Bucky reminding you that you'd kick ass on your first mission.

And that's exactly what you did.

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Bucky's such a comfort character 😭❤️ /gen /pos

Also, you and me both, anon LMFAO /lh /pos (Bucky Barnes has me smitten) I hope you enjoyed the drabble! Thank you for the sentence prompt! /gen

Til next time, everyone!

~ Ushu 💛 (/p)

#sugar-answers #tickle drabble #sfw tickle blog #sfw tickle fic #ler!bucky #lee!reader #ticklish!reader #bucky barnes fluff

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most-fuckable-character-showdown · 11 months

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Characters included in the showdown

If any of these characters are repeated or under 18 please let me know asap so I can switch them out

Remus Sanders from Sanders Sides (17)

Janus Sanders from Sanders Sides (14)

Logan Sanders from Sanders Sides (13)

Eda Clawthorne from The Owl House (13)

Roman Sanders from Sanders Sides (11)

Virgil Sanders from Sanders Sides (10)

Din Djarin/Mandalorian from The Mandalorian (10)

Remy Sanders from Thomas Sanders Shorts (10)

Patton Sanders from Sanders Sides (9)

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The Other Side of the Pillow from Thomas Sanders Shorts (3)

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Bucky Barnes from MCU (3)

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Mike from Roleslaying with Roman (3)

Ryker from Roleslaying with Roman (3)

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Jessie from Pokémon (2)

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Lady Dimitrescu from Resident Evil (2)

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Scorpia from She Ra (1)

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Vaporeon from Pokémon (1)

Rouge the Bat from Sonic (1)

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Spock from Star Trek (1)

Toriel from Undertale (1)

Bowser from Super Mario (1)

Shota Aizawa from My Hero Academia (1)

Tom Nook from Animal Crossing (1)

Critic Sanders from Thomas Sanders Shorts (1)

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Elias Bouchard from The Magnus Archives (1)

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Tenth Doctor from Doctor Who (1)

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Padme from Star Wars (1)

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Shen Jiu from The Scum Villain’s Self Saving System (1)

Roxanne Wolf from fnaf: security breach (1)

Gomez Addams from The Addams Family (1)

Rick Sanchez from Rick and Morty (1)

Fiona from Shrek (1)

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Verosika Mayday from Helluva Boss (1)

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Marvus Xoloto from Hiveswap (1)

Kim Kitsuragi from Disco Elysium (1)

Jang Jaeyoung from Semantic Error (1)

The Bog King from Strange Magic (1)

Batman from Batman (1)

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Dr. Alto Clef from SCP Foundation (1)

Striker from Helluva Boss (1)

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Muriel from The Arcana (1)

#mfc showdown #most fuckable character showdown

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chalterdh22 · 7 months

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Day 5: Winter Soldier in I’m Not Ticklish

Lee: Bucky Barnes (Winter Soldier)

Ler: Y/N

Summary: Bucky Barnes is having issues with his metal arm and being embarrassed by it. You want to show him affection throughout his whole body, but he’s having a hard time letting you. So, you do it your way, rather he admits it or not!

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, so if that’s not your thing, don’t read. Mostly fluffy.

Bucky and you have been seeing each other for a few months now. It hasn’t gone on the status of super intimate, but that’s mostly because he was afraid of physically hurting you. But then again, you weren’t the typical lovey, dovey type either. You were a tom boy growing up and had older brothers, so you had to be able to fend for yourself.

Still, you would every now and then want him to be intimate with you. You would show him this by leaning on his arm while watching a movie. He would drape his real arm around you. He did very little his metal arm though, almost like he was embarrassed by it.

One evening, he was on the couch watching a comedy show. Instead of taking your normal place on his right side, you squeezed in on his left. He stiffened up a little bit as you put his metal arm around your shoulders. You looked over at him smiling, seeing a deadpan face, that made you sad.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, it’s just….. nothing.” Well, obviously you didn’t buy that for one second.

“Is it because I’m not holding on to your real arm or something?”

“Yeah, it’s just, I get more feeling from my real arm is all.” He shrugged and went back to watching the show.

“So, you have more feeling on your right side?”

“I guess.” For some reason this sparked an image. He didn’t say he had more feeling with his right arm, he said side.

“So, can you feel me do this?” I asked as I stroked his metal bicep.

“Yeah, but it’s not the same feeling as if it were my right.”

“But you can feel this?” He nodded his head yes, still looking at the tv. He seemed to be loosening up a little. Not so stiff as he first was. “What about this?” I traced my fingers under his metal arm. He simply nodded he could feel it.

I looked at his left side, and his shirt had a little hole in it where his armpit was. I couldn’t tell though if it was real skin or still apart of the metal contraption. He had never taken it on or off in front of me either, so I really didn’t know where it started and ended. Still, no time like the present to investigate.

“It’s kind of nice though, not having much feeling on the one side. It would help with any pain or discomfort someone was trying to cause you.”

“Sure.” He agreed, still watching tv. By this time though, his should were completely relaxed with his fake arm around me. I shifted in my seat a bit, and took a finger and slowly, stealth like, or at least I thought I was being, stuck it through the hole in his shirt. “What are you doing?” He turned to me with a small grin, which made my heart melt.

“You have a tiny hole in your shirt.” I pointed out.

“And the 6-year-old in you wants to poke it and make it bigger?” he asked, teasingly.

“Yup.” He shook his head a let out a small giggle, looking back at the tv. He still had a small smile on his face. I put my finger in the hole again, except further and felt the seam of real and metal. I got no reaction though.

So, I traveled my finger down towards his real skin and boy did he feel that! He flinched and flattened his arm to his side, removing it from my shoulder. I was grinning watching him as he tried to figure out what to say or do.

“What?” I asked sweetly. “I thought you couldn’t feel well on your left side.” He cleared his throat, trying to be more serious.

“I can feel a little, just not that much.”

“Oh.” I took his arm in my on hand and pulled it on my lap to rest it, while my hand that was closest to him tripped up his side where his ribs were showing through his tight fitted shirt.

“He-ey! What are you doing?” He jumped away from me.

“I’m just trying to see where you are and aren’t sensitive is all.” Again, acting really sweet and innocent about the whole thing. He knew though, where this was going. I couldn’t tell though if he actually like it or not. “Do you want me to switch sides?”

“No, it’s fine. I guess I’m a little more sensitive than I remember.

“That’s one word for it.” I smiled.

“What?”

“You’re ticklish!” I all but yelled at him.

“No, I’m not!” He said, in a cocky way, looking away from me again.

“Prove it!” I was now turned directly to him on the couch.

“Will you let it go then?”

“I will try. Come on! It’s not everyday I see a good laugh out of you! Let me have these few minutes, puh-leeease!”

“You are such a child.” He said, shaking his head briefly.

After he said that, I went in and started massaging his ribs with a few of my fingers. He totally flinched, tried to pin his arm on my hand, but I could tell he didn’t want to hurt me, because it would inevitably crush my hand. So, then I swooped my other hand right on his hip bone and squeezed. That got him to jump up to a full standing position, staring right down at me with a huge smile.

“What?” I looked up at him with big eyes, patiently.

“Your turn now!” Oh, no…..

#augtickletober2023 #tickletober #tickle scenarios #tword content #tword community #the avengers #winter soldier #bucky barnes #bucky x reader

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valiantphantomangel · 7 months

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The mischief duo

"Ohhh Y/N~ come out come out wherever you are" Bucky said as he walked into the living room with Loki by his side.

You quickly rolled up into a ball and kept hidden under the blanket that you threw over yourself as you laid under the couch.

"If you come out now then maybe Lokes and I will have a little mercy on you" Bucky continued to taunt as Loki laughed.

"But it's unlikely" Loki said with a mischief grin as he and Bucky walked through the living room searching for you.

Now how the hell did you get into this sticky situation, well I'm glad you asked.

You and Peter had set up a few pranks, like putting Star Wars stickers on Bucky metal arm with super glue and switching Loki's hair care products (because of course he has them for his precious raven hair) with pink hair dye.

They had immediately known it was you for some reason and began searching the compound with you running from room to room.

Suddenly you felt a cold metal hand grab your ankle and pulling you out from under the couch, with a yelp you looked up and saw Loki and Bucky grinning down at you.

"Hi" you said with a fake innocent smile hoping you could fool them but couldn't help but laugh at Loki's bright pink hair and the stickers on Bucky's arm

"Oh you think this is funny? We'll give you something to laugh about Little Dove" Likes grinned and threw you over his shoulder.

"Hey-y what is that for" You giggle softly as you hang upside down.

"No need to act innocent Y/N, we are going to tickle you to pieces for what you did" Bucky said with a stupid smirk that matched Loki's as they walked through the halls and towards the gym.

You immediately blushed brightly at the thought of being tickled by the both of them and kicked your feet out, while still hanging over Loki's shoulder.

The god simply laughed and wrapped an arm around your legs to stop you from kicking him and scratched over the sole over you foot since you were only wearing socks.

You kicked out your feet while giggling as you wiggle around to try and get down which only caused Loki to tighten his grip on you.

"Now it's very simple" Loki said with a smirk as he threw you onto the couch and straddled your waist while Bucky pulled your arms above your head "If you tell us who helped you pull off those little stunts of yours, we'll let you go".

"Nope, not happening" you said quickly with a grin as you looked up at them.

"Oh now you're just asking for it" Bucky grinned before dragging his nails over your ribs.

You bit your lip to keep yourself from laughing but that idea went out the window when Loki started to scribble over your tummy.

You giggled softly and sucked in your tummy but that didn't do shit because the stupid god just squeezed your sides which caused a belly laugh from you.

"Your laugh is just so adorable Y/N" Loki cooed as he dipped his picky in your belly button and stroked around on your tummy with his thumb.

"i-i do NOthhihibih"! You giggled as you tried to get away from his hands.

"I knew you were ticklish but this i didn't expect" Bucky taunted from behind you before suddenly drilling into your ribs.

You threw your head back as you laughed hysterically, everyone on the team knew that your ribs are one of your dead spots and took advantage of it almost everyday. But not like Bucky did, he counted your ribs while you went breathless with laughter.

"BUCKY STOP ITHIHIHIHI" you screamed through your laughing as you tossed around.

"Only if you tell us who helped you" they both said with that stupid smirk.

"Okay OKAY"!

"Hmm I don't know, who knows if you might lie" Buck said as he tapped bis chin in thought.

"It was Peter" you said out of breath.

"The spiderling, i should have known" Loki laughed before looking at Bucky "Think the kid had enough for now"? He looked at you with a laugh.

"For now, but rest assured Doll we'll come after you again after we have had a little chat with Peter" Buck said with a dark chuckle before letting go of your arms.

"Now I like the sound of that, a little mischief is always good" Loki said with a smirk before climbing off of you and kissing your forehead, he and Bucky walked off towards Peter's room with the same evil grin.

You didn't wait a second before running towards your room just as you heard Peter's hysterical laugh through the halls "You traitor"!

You locked yourself in your room for the rest of the day and even though you were exhausted from laughing you couldn't get rid of the goofy smile on your lips.

You had learned a lesson today, never mess with the Mischief duo, or at least.

Never get caught ;)

#tickle fic #marvel tickle #ticklish!reader #lee!reader #tickle punishment #ticklish ribs #bucky barnes #ler!bucky #ler!loki #peter parker #avengers tickle #lee!peter

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ticklishturtlett · 2 years

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Distraction

Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader (Established Relationship)

Disclaimer: I personally feel like this is NSFW, but I know that others would disagree. However, I kindly ask Minors to not interact! Thank you!

Warnings: Bondage, Cursing, Implications of sex, and mention of sex toys.

Word Count: 4, 718 words

Summary: When Life once again gets in your way of doing something You want to do, You start to get stressed and worried. Your boyfriend Bucky decides to help distract you. Ler!Bucky and Lee!Reader. Enjoy!

The power had been out for a little over three hours now, and You were starting to get antsy. Tonight was the first Zoom meeting for your night class, but because You had no internet, You probably wouldn't be able to attend. If it was a normal, mundane class, You wouldn't have thought it was that much of a big deal. However, this class was different. It focused on your passion, and Tony Stark had spent the entire weekend pulling strings to get You into it. Although Tony wouldn't tell You the price, You imagined it had cost a lot since a famous celebrity was teaching it.

Now, You sat on the couch, fiddling with your necklace as you anxiously waited for the power to turn back on. You had done everything to make sure You looked your best for tonight. You got your nails done, styled your hair, and even decided to wear the most beautiful dress you had. And now, with the class in thirty minutes, You began to worry it all might have been for nothing.

"You alright, doll?" Bucky sat next to You, reading Lord of the Rings, while you both waited this surge out.

You gave him a tight-lipped smile. "I'm fine, Bucky."

He frowned and glanced down at your leg, which had been bouncing for some time. He placed his hand on your leg, forcing it to stop, and his thumb caressed your thigh, but You could hardly feel it because of the dress. He rose an eyebrow at You, and You sighed. "I'm fine, really," You insisted then stood up, grabbed a lit candle, and headed toward the kitchen. "It's just been a long day."

"That's true." Bucky set down the book and leaned forward. "What are you doing?"

"Getting some water." You grabbed a glass and filled it at the sink. "Do you want some?"

"No, I'm good."

You took a sip, leaning onto the counter and staring at your boyfriend. It was difficult to see him completely. With the very few lit candles and the shadows dancing across his face, You could only see pieces of him at a time. His bright blue eyes though never faded in the darkness.

Bucky sighed and leaned back, concealing himself more in the shadows. "What do you want to do, doll?"

You shrugged. "I was supposed to have my class, but I'm guessing I won't be anymore, so I don't know."

He hummed. "Won't there be another one next week?"

"Yeah, but I just really wanted to attend it. Tony put in a lot of work to get me into it."

"Also true, but I'm sure the professor will understand. I mean, half of New York is going through this."

"I guess," You muttered.

Silence fell over both of you, and your thoughts raced with the possible consequences of missing this class. If Tony found out, he might be crushed. This was a class You had been practically obsessing over for a year. You had never looked into the details of the class because You knew You could never afford it, but Tony did. Tony had gifted You the opportunity to take it, and You felt so guilty for not attending the first meeting. You really hoped this didn't happen again next week.

"Did you hear me, darling?"

"Hm?" Your gaze shot back to the darkened silhouette of your boyfriend. "Um, no, sorry, I was in deep thought."

"I asked if you wanted to play something."

You shrugged again then set down your glass of water. "Sure, why not? What did you have in mind?"

"Well, it's dark-"

"Yep."

"-and the walls are practically sound-proof here."

A slight smirk teased your lips. "Uh-huh." Oh, You knew where this was going. Although You weren't entirely feeling it right now, maybe this would serve as a good distraction for You. Plus, You loved playing these 'games' with him. You grabbed your candle and rounded the kitchen island. "No one will be able to hear us."

"Exactly." He leaned forward again, and You felt a flutter in your stomach when You saw his mischievous smirk. The smirk on your face transformed into a shy smile. Okay, now You really liked where this was going. "So, it's the perfect opportunity to murder you."

And the fluttery feeling was gone. Your eyes widened but then you frowned and your brow furrowed. "What?" You asked.

He chuckled, the shadows making his smirk seem like it was stretching into an evil grin. "The darkness, the flickering lights-" His metal hand shot out of the darkness and snatched the only candle on the coffee table, which made You flinch involuntarily. "-not being heard or seen by any nosy neighbors."

"Um, I guess?" This...was something You had never seen before. Not from Bucky, at least. You knew he was just messing with you. Probably trying to rile you up since Halloween was around the corner. He loved to be mischievous at times. "You're being really weird right now. You know that, right?"

"Uh-huh," he said then stood up, holding the candle close to his smirk. "So? Do you want to play?"

"That depends." You took a step in the direction of your bedroom, feeling a knot in your stomach. "What exactly are you going to do to murder me?"

He gave You a lopsided grin then shrugged. "You'll just have to find out, Princess."

You hummed then took another step. "I'm not going to get hurt, right?"

He shook his head. "Not at all."

"Right." Another step. You could lock the bedroom door if You had to. You weren't exactly sure what Bucky's plan was to 'murder you,' but You were a little nervous to find out. You could buy some time and keep him talking while You snuck closer to the bedroom. "Let's just go ahead and point out the obvious here-" Another step. "-you're a Super Soldier and an Avenger."

"True."

"I'm just a regular non-super human being. The chances of me surviving your attempt to murder me are pretty much at zero." And another step and You hummed. "Well, maybe there's a fifteen percent chance."

"Fifteen percent?" he chuckled.

"I'm your girlfriend. I know some of your buttons to push."

He hummed, his smirk returning. "Well, let's see if you can push them."

Without warning, he blew out his candle, completely covering himself in darkness. That nervous feeling exploded inside You, and You squeaked before bolting to the bedroom. Excitement morphed with your nervousness, and a few giggles slipped from your lips. This was a game. A weird and scary game, but You knew Bucky was only trying to make this night more exciting and possibly distract You from missing the class.

The moment you reached the door, an arm wrapped around your waist, and You squealed. You held the candle out, trying not to drop it, as he tried to grab your arms. "Bucky! You're going to make me drop the candle!"

His other arm wrapped around your chest and pulled You closer to him, trapping You against him. You felt his lips brush against your ear. "Then put it down, doll," he whispered, and You giggled from the tickly feeling, squirming slightly.

"Make me," You giggled and tried lifting your shoulder to protect your ear, but You knew it was futile. His head was blocking You from doing anything to protect yourself.

He chuckled, and You giggled louder as his breath slid across it. "No problem."

His hand across your waist - which You realized was his metal one because You could hardly move - viciously squeezed your side, and You shot your head back with a scream. "BUCKY!" You yelled, laughing and trying to squirm, then tried grabbing his hand.

Unfortunately, this seemed to be part of Bucky's plan. The moment your hands were close enough to his, he snatched the one holding the candle. He let You squirm out of his hold, and You spun around to face him. His evil grin returned, the shadows making it seem more sinister, and a chill ran down your spine. "Now, we can play," he said then blew out the candle.

Darkness fell over the both of you, and You stumbled back into the door. You waited, thinking he would charge at You but nothing happened. It was completely pitch black. You knew you wouldn't be able to run in the dark; You weren't used to traveling in it like Bucky was. "Bucky?" You called.

After a few moments, You turned around and your hands slid across the door, searching for its knob. This was so cruel. He was making You wait in anticipation for his inevitable attack. He probably wanted You to open the door too and lock You in with him. He was probably going to charge You once You did open the door. "You're a jerk," You stated then jumped at the sound of his chuckle echoing around You. "And an asshole."

Your fingers ghosted across the cold knob in your search then You grabbed it and turned it. It didn't squeak. He might not know You found it. If You could do this quickly, maybe You could shut him out. He'd have to break down the door to get to You, and You knew he wouldn't do that. You'd win this weird game of his. As quick as You could, You pushed the door open, ran through, then shut and locked it.

You fell against the door, in disbelief that You actually managed to escape your very mischievous boyfriend. "Holy crap," You breathed out. He couldn't get in not without You unlocking it for him. He was stuck out there. You won. A grin fell on your face, and You rested your head against the door. You were so proud of yourself.

"It sucks to be on the other side, doesn't it, sweetie?" You taunted, a few giggles escaping.

Two hands grabbed your waist, and You screamed and jumped against the door. You started hitting and pulling at the hands, fear immediately overtaking your excitement. "Whoa, whoa, it's just me!" Bucky shouted.

"Shit, Bucky!" You yelled, falling back against the door and covering your face. You felt him wrap his arms around You and pull You closer to him. "Why the hell would You scare me like that?"

His hand rubbed your back. "Because you taunted me." He spidered his fingers up your spine, and You flinched closer to him. "I had to teach you a lesson somehow."

You snorted, your head falling against his shoulder. "Geez, you made me think someone was in our room."

"Oh, but someone is in our room, [Y/N]."

And he was back to being his weird mysterious self. "Oh, right, you're my murderer." You wrapped your arms around his neck. "Well, I guess I have no choice but to surrender myself to you. So do with me as you will."

He chuckled. "Giving up that easily?"

"Again, only a fifteen percent chance, and I'm pretty sure those numbers just dropped anyway."

He chuckled again then slid his hands down and picked You up. Your fingers ran through his hair as he walked you two to the bed. At least, You assumed it was the bed; You could hardly see anything. The moonlight shining in through the window was helping a little bit, but it wasn't enough to light up the room. He stopped and climbed onto the bed then laid You down gently. "What to do with you first," he whispered, his thumb caressing your cheek. "I have a great idea."

"Tell me," You whispered, smiling and closing your eyes as he slid your arms above your head. "I'd love to hear your villainous plan."

"Oh, I know you would, and I'll tell you." He kissed your forehead, making you smile wider.

You started to raise your leg to hook around his waist but then heard a click. Your eyes widened, and You flinched when You heard another one. His fingers ghosted down your arms, and You involuntarily giggled then realized You couldn't put your arms down. You yanked on what was holding them, and You glared at your boyfriend. "What are you doing with the handcuffs?"

You felt a cold, tickly finger lightly scratching at your armpit, and You snickered, ultimately losing the glare as You tried to squirm away from it. "I told you, doll," he singsonged, and You snickered more when he switched to the other armpit. "-someone's in our room."

"N-No, there ISn't," You protested, the tickly sensation driving You up a wall, and You kicked your foot on the mattress. "I-I didn't a-agrEE to THIS!"

"Oh, well, it's not really your choice, isn't it, my little victim?"

He scratched at both armpits, and your head fell back against the pillow, your snickers turning into giggles. "Sweetie," You groaned out then yelped and giggled louder as all of his fingers lightly spidered into your armpits.

"Oh, I'm not your sweetie." He ceased tickling and ghosted his fingers down your body. "Although, I love that you dressed up just for me."

"I-I didn't dress up for you, you a-asshole," You giggled out. "Let me go."

He hummed, his hands caressing your midriff. "You see, I don't think I can." His hands slid to the buttons on your dress and started to undo them. "As your murderer and dedicated tickle monster-"

"Oh, shit."

"Language, [Y/N]," he chuckled, undoing the last button and revealing your tummy. His hands slid into the opening of the dress, his fingers trailing across your sensitive belly. You giggled immediately. "I've noticed you have been rather sad today," he continued.

"S-Stop it," You pleaded.

"And because you've been sad, I'm determined to chase those sad feelings away," he continued. "And, as your murderer, I'm also here to tickle you to death."

"Y-You don't h-have to do thi-is."

"I guess you shouldn't have gotten all dressed up for me, doll. You did this to yourself."

"I did not drESS-" Your laughter exploded, bouncing off the soundproof walls, as Bucky dug into your belly button and scratched at one of your low ribs. Your heels dug into the mattress, and You squirmed as much as You could to get away. "BUCKY!"

You heard him laugh, but it was quickly drowned out when both of his hands slid up beneath your dress to scratch your ribs. "NONONO!" You shouted, your pitch rising high, and arched your back as he dug at the spaces between the bones. "OH, SHIT!"

"Language, [Y/N]!" Bucky scolded as You flailed from side to side, laughing hysterically. He continued to climb your ribs, giving special attention to each and every bone. "I'm trying to murder you here!"

You couldn't even respond. Your thoughts were completely consumed by the tickle sensations exploding in your body. Your body instinctively wiggled to get away, moving so fast it was as if it was panicking that it couldn't escape. You couldn't escape. Your merciless boyfriend had straddled You and strapped You to the bed and now was tickling You to insanity.

Some people would hate being in this situation with their partner, but You didn't. If You were being honest, You loved it when he tickled You. Something about it just made your troubles disappear for a little while, and it made You feel good that he wanted to touch you. You knew he wouldn't go too far with the tickling. You both had a safeword in play for situations like this, but You weren't about to use it unless You reached your limit.

He had reached your armpits again at this point and was showing no mercy. "You are the most ticklish person on this planet," he teased as You screamed when he dug deeper into the skin. "I should have brought our toys over here after handcuffing you."

You shook your head, knowing exactly which toys he was referring to. "No?" he questioned, tilting his head. Without warning, he pulled his hands out from under your dress and started tickling your ears. Your laughter died down and melted into consistent giggles. "But it's so much fun making you lose your mind."

You coughed between your giggles, and he pulled his hands away, giving you a chance to breathe. "N-No t-toys," You breathed out, a permanent grin stretched on your face.

He hummed and brushed your now wild and tangled hair behind your ear. You giggled involuntarily at the light touch, and he chuckled. "Oh, I would love to see that beautiful smile right now."

"Too bAD!" You squealed when he squeezed your sides once. "O-Okay, okay!"

He chuckled again. "You know, maybe I should tickle you until the power comes back on."

"Stop it," You groaned.

"You've told me love it," he stated, which was true. You had confessed that you loved it when he tickled you. You told him after he tickled You for the first time, and he had been more than happy to tickle you since then.

"Well, I don't feel very dead yet."

He barked out a laugh then scooted down to your legs, sitting on them. "Oh, good, because I'm not done murdering you."

You giggled in anticipation, already holding on to the fluffy handcuffs. "I swear if you use your stubble down there-"

"Oh, is someone hinting that they want me to tickle them with my beard?" he teased, ghosting his fingers on your inner thighs.

Your legs flinched and then shook with each caress, and You giggled louder. "You can't grow a beard if you haven't hit puberty yet."

He immediately shifted to all fours. "Ooh, someone wants it badly." Then, You lost it. His stubble scratched at the sensitive skin on your inner thigh, and he held your leg in place to keep it from flinching away. Your head fell back as your laughter poured out, and You pulled at your handcuffs. You didn't think it could get any worse than that until his hand slipped under your dress, and he tickled the lowest part of your belly.

"NO!" You screamed and tried shifting your body up toward the headboard, but it was no use. With his arm holding your leg down, You weren't going to get very far. You just laid there and took it. You did ask for it, after all. You knew better than to tease Bucky, but You liked to do it anyway. "BUCKY!"

"I am not Bucky!" he shouted, and You felt him switch to your other thigh, making You squirm in a different direction. He held your other leg down now and rubbed his stubble against it. You squealed before laughing hysterically again. "I am the Tickle Monster! I'm here to murder you with tickles!"

His hand slipped out from under your dress, and he spidered his fingers along your other thigh. You tried to flinch that leg away, but he had locked it in place with his legs. You could feel both of your legs try to flinch, but neither of them was able to move an inch. Bucky made sure You knew that You were completely at his mercy. "Having fun yet, sweetheart?" he called out, now pinching your inner thighs and lifting his head up.

You cackled, hiding your face behind your arm. "Y-You-AH!" You screamed as he moved to spider his fingers under your knees.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" His wiggling fingers trailed down your calves, and your laughter melted into giggles once more. "I'm afraid I couldn't understand what snarky comment I know you were about to unleash. With you being so ticklish, I can imagine this is a very difficult problem you deal with on a daily basis."

"Oh my g-gosh," You giggled. "B-Babe, please."

"Please what?" he asked, and your breath hitched in your throat when he spidered his fingers on the tops of your feet. You felt him wrap his metal around your ankles, bringing your legs together and keeping them in place. You could thankfully still move your feet, but he would only follow your movements.

"T-This isn't fAIR!" You shouted, your pitch rising, as one finger scratched on the outline of your foot.

"Well, of course, it isn't fair, doll. Murderers don't give their victims chances to live."

"Please, PLEase!" You begged, feeling him move that one damn finger to scratch at your arch. Your feet were extremely ticklish. More ticklish than You thought was humanely possible, but they were. You and Bucky had first discovered this a few weeks ago when You asked him to help you figure out if they were ticklish. You quickly learned that was a mistake as he teased You about it quite often. "I'll do what YOU WAnt!"

The light scratching stopped, and your high-pitched laughter started to turn into giggles. You took in as many greedy breaths as possible, trying to calm down your racing heart. "Anything?" he asked.

"Yes," You sighed, still trying to catch your breath. "Anything."

He hummed, and You felt him switch holds on your legs, taking back his metal arm. You gasped as he slid his cold fingers up one of your arches, and You shivered slightly. "B-Babe, please. I-I said anything," You reminded, feeling your smile involuntarily widen.

"I really want to tickle your feet," he stated, and You pulled at your restraints again. "You do those cute squeals every time I play with your toes."

Your giggles rose an octave as he swiped at your arch again and again and again. "I-I can d-do THAT another WAY!"

He hummed again. "It wouldn't be the same." Without warning, he lightly spider-tickled your arch, and your hysterical laughter returned. You twisted and pulled as you frantically tried to get away.

"Plus," he continued, "they're so much fun to tease. All I have to do is gently tickle your foot anywhere, and you lose your mind. I could tickle this little spot-" His cold finger gently scratched at the space between your big toe and little ones, and You let out another scream. "-and you'll scream your head off all night."

"NO!" You protested before feeling him dig deeper into that space and falling into silent laughter.

He chuckled and switched to tickling your big toe, which wasn't as bad as the previous spot, but still pretty ticklish. The first cute squeal that Bucky loved so much came out, and he switched to your little toes. "Ah, there's the squeals I love to hear," he teased, listening to You squeal as he tickled your toes. "You want to know what's better with this, doll?"

You couldn't respond. You were stuck in a loop of loud, high-pitched squeals that only got louder the longer he tickled your toes. Your thoughts were completely overrun with the ticklish feeling shooting through your toes.

"Using both hands," he continued. Before You could even think about pulling your feet away, Bucky took back his other arm and used his body weight to keep your legs pinned to the mattress.

Then, You truly lost your mind and completely forgot about the power, the class, Tony, and every problem You had encountered. Bucky kept each touch random, never letting You get used to one spot. He would spider tickle your heels, drag his nails up your arches, and dig between each toe several times before You finally gave up and submitted to your fate. It got worse when he threw several sarcastic and snarky comments your way, such as "I think you need to see a doctor about your ticklish feet," or "We should test how much they tickle every night just to make sure you're still ticklish," or - your personal favorite - "I think I'm going to ask Wanda to cast a spell on you on Halloween night. Something that will make you even more ticklish than you already are, Princess." It was so brutal.

However, You were enjoying his playful behavior. Albeit he was being more merciless than he usually was, it felt good to laugh. You felt as though all your worries were melting away as he distracted You with light scratches, surprise pokes, stubble tickles, or digging deep into your skin. You needed this fun, but you would never admit it.

"Tickle tickle tickle!" he singsonged, and You squealed for the billionth time as he returned to your toes. "Such a ticklish Princess! I can't wait to do this again when you're asleep!"

You screamed at that before falling back into your squealing laughter. You were holding onto the headboard of the bed, gripping it harder as if that would help you deal with the ticklish sensations.

After what felt like an eternity, Bucky's tickling slowed, and You took that opportunity to cough out the safe word, "Rose." Fortunately, he heard You and ceased tickling.

He sat up and massaged your feet, rubbing away the ghost tickles as You tried to recollect your thoughts. "Are you okay, doll?" he asked, moving to massage your toes.

"Y-Yeah," You croaked then let out a cough. You watched as Bucky's dark outline climbed off the bed and walked to the dresser. He lit a candle - most likely, the one he took from You - and brought it over to the nightstand. He set it down, and You could finally see him; well, some of him anyway. "You look happy."

He chuckled then smirked. "I'm happy-" He climbed back onto the bed, settling on top of you, and brushed your hair out of your eyes. "-because there's a beautiful smile on your face."

"It was forced," You teased, a few airy giggles coming up.

He rose an eyebrow, and your breath hitched in your throat as he ghosted his fingers down your arm and stopped right above the armpit. "Was it now?"

You were giggling again and shook your head. "N-No! Okay, okay, it w-wasn't! Stop, please!"

He chuckled. "I'm just messing with you, doll." He leaned forward and pecked your lips. "I love hearing your laugh."

"I know you do." You pulled at the handcuffs. "You want to let me out of this, so I can hold you?"

He smirked then reached up and unlocked the handcuffs, releasing your wrists. You lowered your arms and wrapped them around his neck, your hands running through his hair. "I love you," You whispered.

"I love you too, doll," he whispered, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you closer to him. "You did so good during that, you know? You took it like a soldier."

You snorted. "I didn't realize you had to go through tickle torture as a soldier."

"Oh, no, that just started with you, doll, and I say you passed with flying colors." He winked. "Although there is one more test you have to take if you want to be a soldier."

"And what's that?" You whispered as he leaned closer to your lips, and You locked your arms around his neck.

"You have to seduce me."

You smirked. "Oh, I thought I already did."

"Yeah, you did," he whispered then kissed you.

The power didn't turn back on until morning. Bucky sat on the edge of the bed, texting Tony about the class. He had noticed You didn't attend but wasn't disappointed or upset with You like you feared he would be. He was more worried, but he assumed Bucky was taking care of You, so he decided to wait and contact You in the morning. Once he learned that both of you were affected by the sudden power surge, his worries faded, and he told Bucky to have You call him later. A lot of students had missed the class because of the surge, so the Professor was holding another one in a few days to catch everyone up. Bucky reassured him that he would pass the message on then tossed his phone onto the ottoman.

Bucky glanced over, seeing You sleeping soundly under the covers. Your dress and bra lay on the floor, having been tossed to the side during last night's fun. He chuckled to himself and smirked softly as he reflected on it. He loved being with You. Even as you lay there snoring like a tractor, he couldn't help but think he was the luckiest man in the world to have You in his life.

-TT

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tickles-in-ficland · 2 years

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It’s here! It’s finally here! Sorry it took so long, life got hectic and I didn’t have the motivation to write. I hope you enjoy.

Old Man

Summary: The reader is a lab assistant with the Avengers. After growing close with the team, teasing about two super soldiers old age is a favorite past time. That is until the two “old men” decide that a lesson needs to be learned. LerSteve Rogers, Ler!Bucky Barnes, Lee!Reader

Warning: Mild swearing, mostly fluff

Word Count: 1,986

It was 4pm and you were way past your time for a break. You’d been in the lab since 6 am. Ever since Mr. Stark and Mr. Banner brought you on as their lab tech you had grown close with the whole team. They had brought you in about 6 months prior. It took awhile for you to come out of your lab rat shell but in time, you became a part of the family.

You sighed taking off your lab coat and tossing it over the chair. “I think I need a break. If I stare at that microscope any longer my eyes are going to fall out of my head.”

Bruce chuckled. “I agree Y/N go get something to eat. You’ve done great work today.” he said with a quick wave before turning back to his project. That man worked more than you did.

With a smile you grabbed your bag and headed out the door, only to collide head first into a super soldier. Looking up, it was Steve.

“Oh! I’m so sorry Y/N! Are you alright?” he asked concerned.

A smile smile tugged at the corner of your lips. You never missed an opportunity to tease one of the team members. They’d grown use to your cheekiness. “Ugh I guess so. It’s just these old geezers around here need to watch where they’re going.”

“I-HEY!” he said crossing his arms in a pout. “That’s not very nice.”

A full fledged smile spread your face now. “Who said I was nice?” you quipped.

Steve narrowed his eyes playfully at you. “Watch it.” he said he pointing a finger in your face. Sending a wink in your direction he continued down the hall.

You entered the compound kitchen, desperately trying to find a snack. Long hours in the lab made you hungry and you wanted a snack.

“Whatcha looking for?” a deep voice chirped behind you, making you jump.

You turned around to see Bucky in the kitchen, his arm resting on the island counter.

“Good grief Bucky. You’re quiet for an old man. I expected a dinosaur to make a bit more noise.” You grinned turning back to the fridge.

You heard Bucky gasp as you giggled, rummaging through the fridge for your snack. Pulling out some fruit you sat on the bar stool, glancing over at Bucky who still had his mouth slightly agape at your sass.

“What?” you asked innocently with a hint of mischief behind your eyes.

“Did you….” he paused dramatically for a moment. “call me OLD?!” he said putting his hand to his chest.

You giggled and shrugged your shoulders. “Hey I didn’t say exactly that but if the shoe fits!”

“You are full of sass today little one. You’re gonna get yourself in trouble.” he said pointing a finger warningly but teasingly at you.

“Who’s in trouble?” Tony asked entering the kitchen as the exchange between you and Bucky was happening.

Bucky chuckled darkly, his eyes twinkling. “This little punk over here called me old!”

Tony threw his head back in a deep laugh before giving you a high five of approval.

Bucky huffed crossing his arms. “I think Y/N has been spending too much time with you, Stark. Your sarcastic nature is rubbing off.”

Tony shrugged and nudged you with a smile. “I see nothing wrong with that.” he said before patting Bucky on the shoulder as he exited the room.

You took the cue to follow Stark out of the kitchen. As you passed Bucky you grinned as you shoved a strawberry in your mouth.

“You’re starting something I might have to finish.” Bucky said towering over you with a devious smirk on his face.

“You don’t scare me, Buck. You’d never hurt me.”

Bucky rolled his eyes with a chuckle. “Who said anything about hurting you?” before reaching forward, spidering his hands up and down your sides, eliciting high pitched giggles to spill from your mouth.

“he-HEY! What was that for?!”

“I wanted to see if you’re ticklish.” Bucky said with a grin. “Looks like you are. What a discovery!” he said skittering his fingers across your tummy making you squeal and twist away.

“Bu-BUCKY! QUHIHIT IT!” you said smacking his hand as you jumped out of his reach.

Bucky ceased his attack but still had a mischievous smirk on his face.

“A few of us are in the common room. We’re planning a movie night. Do you want to join us?” He asked as the two of you exited the kitchen.

You shrugged. “I’d love to but I should probably get back to the lab. Banner is probably wondering where I am. We have an important test to run.”

Bucky put his arm around you and looked at you with puppy dog eyes. “Aw come on Y/N! You work too hard. Take a break and hang out with your friends. Banner will survive without his assistant.”

“I don’t know….” you said.

Your work was important to you and being chosen to work at Avengers Compound was a dream come true. It was a bit intimidating working alongside literal super heroes so you wanted to make the best impression possible.

You gave Bucky a small smile. “Let me swing by the lab and make sure I’m not needed. I’ll meet you in the common room.”

Bucky nodded, satisfied with that answer. “Alright, doll. I’ll let the others know you’re joining us.”

Bucky exited the kitchen, headed to the common room, while you made your way back to the lab. Bruce was still in there to no surprise but you didn’t see Tony. After Bruce assuring you that he was fine on his own, you made your way back down to the common room where you saw everyone getting settled in. You walked in to see Wanda and Vision curled up on a loveseat together, Steve and Bucky where on either end of the long couch while Peter was stretched out on the floor with a pillow under his chest.

“Y/N!” Vision said cheerfully. “Do join us.” he motioned you into the room.

Peter looked up from his spot on the floor and gave you a friendly smile and wave. It was nice to have someone closer in age to you around. While you were a few years older than the spider kid, it was still nice to not be the only “kid” around.

You sat in between Bucky and Steve, a decision you would soon regret.

Halfway through the movie, a scene happened where it was taking place in an era that was far before either of the super soldiers time, but you couldn’t resist a jab. You smirked and leaned towards Steve.

“So what was it like back then?”

“Hey!” Steve said with a hand on his chest. “I’m not THAT old!” He said with a jab to your side.

Giggles bubbled in your throat. Steve raised his eyebrows with a smirk.

Bucky leaned over hearing the commotion. “Hush! I’m trying to watch.”

Steve put his hands up in defense. “It wasn’t me dude! Y/N is making fun of my age! I may be old but I’m not THAT old!”

A mischievous smile graced Bucky’s face. “You’re not the only one getting the sass. I think someone needs to be taught a lesson in respecting elders. What do you think Rogers?”

Catching on to the teasing tone in his voice Steve shared the mischievous smirk. You were in deep shit. As you attempted to bolt from the couch a pair of strong arms yanked you back down, holding you in place.

“And just where do you think you’re going little one?” Steve teased as you squirmed in his arms with a giggle trying to break free.

“Ya know Rogers, I found out something about Y/N!” Bucky said before giving your sides a firm squeeze, eliciting a stream of giggles.

Steve’s eyes lit up. “You’re ticklish?! Why didn’t we know this before?!”

“Behehehcause!” you said giggling pushing at Bucky’s hands. “Why wouhohould I share thaahahat?”

“Well maybe this will teach you to watch your sass around us little one.” Steve said digging into your ribs from behind. A shriek of laughter made the whole room turn to look at you.

“Guhuhuhys! Plehehehase!” You tried with all your might to get out Steve’s grip, to no avail. “Ihihim sohohohorry!”

Bucky shook his head with a smile, still squeezing your sides and spidering over your tummy, endless giggles spilling from your mouth as you kicked your legs wildly.

“I don’t know. I’m not sure I believe you. How about you Steve?”

Steve shook his head in agreement. “Nah I don’t think so either.” The super soldiers talking to each other as if you weren’t there was driving you crazy. The teasing was too much.

Bucky chuckled. “Maybe if I squeeze riiiiiight……here.” he said before furiously digging into your hip bone, causing a deep belly laughter to erupt.

“NAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHASE STAHAHAHAP! SOMEONE HEHEHELP MEHEHEH!” you bucked trying to escape but Steve held you tightly.

“Oh! I think we found a bad spot.” Steve teased continuing to spider up your ribs and under your arms.

Everyone in the room shook their heads. They did not want to get in the middle of that. Especially Peter who was often the target of tickle attacks. Being the youngest of the bunch he himself was often a target for incessant teasing.

“Sorry Y/N!!” Peter shouted from his spot on the floor. “You did this to yourself!”

“I hahahate youhoho!” your laughter raising in octaves with each squeeze and poke.

“You HATE us?!” Bucky gasped feigning hurt. “Clearly you haven’t learned your lesson! I think we need to pull out the big guns, what do you say Rogers?”

“Nohohoho! Ihihihim sohohorry!! Ihihihim sohohohory!” you squealed throwing your head back in deep belly laughter.

“Ready Buck?” Steve said with a smirk.

“Aye Aye Cap’n!” Bucky bellowed before the two men leaned down to either side of your neck blowing raspberry after raspberry. It was torture, their scratchy beards mixed with the tickly raspberries was too much. You screamed in laughter before tears spilled from your eyes and your laughter went silent. After a moment, they let up, deciding you had suffered enough.

You laid there for a moment, your body still shaking from residual giggles trying to get rid of the ghost tickles that still covered your body.

“Yohuhu two are the wohohorst!” you said covering your face to hide the blush that filled your cheeks.

The two super soldiers chuckled as Steve helped you sit up. “Maybe, but now you know what happens when you mess with two super soldiers.” he said with a wink.

You looked at everyone else in the room, who were clearly amused by what had happened. “Y’all suck! No one tried to help me!”

“Sorry Y/N!” Wanda chimed in “I wasn’t getting in the middle of that.” she said with a laugh. “Vis gets me enough, I don’t even want to try to fight those two.”

“Yes it is true.” Vision said with a small smile. “It does seem you, as the young spider boy pointed out, did it to yourself.”

You huffed and crossed your arms. Bucky raised his eyebrows as he leaned over to look you in the eyes. “Shall we go for round two or is the sass master done for now?” he said wiggling his fingers teasingly.

“Nohoho! No mohohore!” you said giggling holding up your hands in defense.

Bucky lowered his hands but leaned forward so he hovering over you slightly. “Watch yourself little one. Now everyone knows your weakness.” he said with a final poke and a gentle kiss on your forehead.

You settled back into the couch, leaning on Steve’s shoulder and smiled to yourself. You hadn’t exactly hated that and you were already plotting how to make it happen again.

Revenge is sweet.

#marvel tickle #mcu tickle #ticklish reader #avengers tickle #steve rogers x reader #bucky x reader #lee!reader #ler!bucky #ler!steverogers #tickle fluff #avengers tickle fic #captain america #the winter soldier

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supermarvel-fics · 2 years

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Tickletober Day 20: Counting

fandom: marvel

word count: 715

pairing: bucky x reader (established relationship)

summary: bucky shows you just how much he loves you in his own special way

With you, Bucky was playful. You showed him that it’s okay to let out that goofy side of him that he always kept hidden. You were the one who got him to laugh more than he had since the 1930s and for that, he was grateful.

Granted, he didn’t show it to anyone else but you and maybe Steve every once in a while, but you didn’t mind. Baby steps.

When Bucky got you alone, all bets were off. Normally, he was very predictable; wake up, go for a jog, eat, train, eat, watch a movie, eat, sleep. But when it was just you and him in the safety of his room, you never knew what was going to happen.

Like now, he basically had you pinned underneath him—which you never minded—as he kissed you until you ran out of air. You adored it when Bucky was passionate like this because he despised public displays of affection aside from holding your hand or giving you a quick peck on the cheek or forehead. He saved the good stuff for when he was behind closed doors.

“You’re so perfect, doll,” Bucky mumbled into your mouth. You made a noise of satisfaction as your answer along with an equally eager kiss back. He pulled back reluctantly, grinning down at you. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” You whispered back with a shy smile.

“I don’t think you understand just how much I love you, though,” Bucky kissed you again, his arms snaking underneath you to pull you closer. You laughed quietly, pushing at his chest to remove his lips from yours.

“Trust me, Buck. I know exactly how much you love me,” You said, eyeing him with that look of knowing. He blushed a bit under your gaze, his mind unwillingly thinking back to that night and the many nights before that.

Collecting himself, Bucky settled down more comfortably on your legs while making sure you weren’t being crushed under his weight. “Every kiss I give you is a pound of love. Ready?”

“What?” You smiled, shaking your head. As you were about to ask what he meant, you were interrupted by his mouth on yours.

“One.”

He kissed you again. “Two.” Moving to your cheek. “Three.” Down to your jaw. “Four.” Even lower to your neck. “Five.”

As he reached six, you giggled and tried to stop yourself from flinching once his lips came into contact with the ticklish skin. You attempted to play it off as you shifting to move him off of you. “You’re soho cheesy!”

Bucky shrugged. “You love it.”

You couldn’t even complain because he was right. This side of Bucky was your favorite, so you let him continue with his little game. He kissed your neck again and again, counting every time he broke away. You let yourself laugh and squirm under him as he pleasured your neck with kisses.

“Am I tickling you?” Bucky impishly asked after his sixteenth kiss. You blushed and grinned, nodding slowly. “Is it okay?” You nodded again, blushing even harder as he smiled endearingly.

Bucky resumed his game, now kissing all over your neck just to hear you laugh. He placed a soft kiss at your collarbone, then shifted down a bit more on your legs so that his face was in line with your belly. Teasingly, he slid your t-shirt up to your ribs and smirked when you began giggling even harder.

“You think I can get to a ton?”

“Mahaybe,” You replied, biting your bottom lip. He kept his eyes locked with yours as he bent down to peck at the skin next to your navel, chuckling to himself when your tummy quivered.

“Twenty. Only 1,980 left to go,” He mumbled against your belly, the vibrations of his voice making you laugh. You gripped the bedsheets beside you in preparation.

Several ticklish kisses were placed all around your torso and after the thirtieth one, Bucky began gently fluttering his fingers at your sides to watch you squeal and giggle even more than you had been.

You had to tap out after kiss number 64 since you started to become breathless, but had you been able to handle it, you were sure Bucky would have kissed you 1,936 more times.

#marvel #marvel tickle #mcu #tickle fic #tickle prompts #ticklish!reader #lee!reader #ler!bucky #bucky tickle #bucky x reader #bucky barnes #sfw tickle fic #augtickletober2022 #tickletober prompts #tickletober2022

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spacecadet-ticklesinspace · 1 year

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would you ever consider writing any IronDad ( with Peter1 ofc) ORR... any Peter1 with the avengers? its ok if not I was just wondering <3

Bucky, Sam, and Peter

Summary: Peter gets tickled by Sam and Bucky ❤️

(Thank you Anon, second attempt at a fic like this ❤️ I'm still figuring out the personalities of the other characters so any advice or suggestions would be wonderful ❤️ Otherwise, enjoy! ❤️)

Bucky scanned the living room. "Where are you kid?"

Meanwhile, Sam pushed past him into the living room. "Did you loose him already?"

"I didn't loose him."

Sam turned to his friend. "So you know exactly where he is? And we're not just talking into what looks to me like an empty living room?"

Bucky rolled his eyes. "Maybe I lost him for a second. But the kid moves faster than you think."

Sam turned back to the living room. "The kid's what, thirteen? He can't move that much faster than you."

Bucky started walking through the living room. "You'd be surprised Sam."

"Sorry, just didn't expect you to be outsmarted by a fifth grader."

The older super soldier opened his mouth to retort, but then whirled and pointed to a small cubby in the corner of the room.

Sam stepped toward the cubby as quietly as possible followed by Bucky. The two of them stationed themselves on either side of the cubby. Then Sam grabbed the handle before quickly throwing the door open.

Everything was quiet for a half a second before a web came flying through the air. Shortly behind the web was the blur of a figure that Bucky snagged with one arm.

"Eek!"

Bucky readjusted his hold on the squirming figure. "Gotcha!"

"Well, well, well. Look who decided to drop in," Falcon teased the smaller figure.

"No!" Peter whined. "Let me go!"

"Not a chance kid." Bucky hefted him up. "Not when you make a noise like that."

"All I did was squeak!"

Sam started tazering the teen's sides. "Yeah, and which spot was it that made that squeak?"

"Ahh! N-nowhere! Y-you j-just startled me!"

"Then why did you take off so suddenly?"

"Cause you looked at me f-funny!"

Sam paused his tazering. "Oh so we're funny looking?"

Peter scowled. "Yes! Both of you look stupid."

Both older men were taken aback by the young teen's snarky comment.

"Wow, think we should just take that Sam?"

"Nuh-uh." Sam ruffled Peter's hair. "Unless he apologizes."

The young teen pulled his head away as he tried to fight back the smile on his face. "Not on your life old man!"

"Wow, do you give Tony this much attitude?"

"No, it's just reserved for you two."

"And why's that?" Bucky asked.

"Cause you two ahare annoying!"

"Well I don't know about you Buck, but I will not stand for this attitude," Sam exclaimed.

"Neither will I." Bucky started moving toward the couch. "Someone has to teach these kids some manners."

The next instant, Bucky tossed Peter onto the couch. While the young teen curled into a ball, Sam set on the edge of the couch. He scanned the teen's movements, noting that he wasn't trying to hard to get away. "You know, it's not an effective punishment if you like it so much."

Peter blushed big time. "Shut uhup!"

Bucky moved to sit beside the teen's legs. "Doesn't mean it won't still be effective."

Peter pulled his legs up slightly. The grin on his face wobbled nervously.

"Aww, he looks so nervous already."

The young teen kicked out Bucky's arm. "Shuhush!"

Suddenly, the older super soldier pulled both feet into his lap and wrapped his arm around them. "Now you're gonna get it."

Peter's eyes widened as his shoes and socks were yanked off. "W-wait!"

Sam pushed his arms out of the way before digging into his sides. "Too late."

A genuine squeal left the young teen's mouth as he started squirming in place. Both of his sides and feet were attacked by tickles.

"Aww, how old are you again kid? Feel like Tony shouldn't be allowed to hire babies on the Avengers?" Sam teased.

"Ihim nohot aha bahabyhy!"

Falcon spidered his fingers up Peter's sides to his ribs. "Uh-huh, sure."

"NaAHH!" The young teen snorted. "SAAAM!"

Bucky chuckled as he spidered across his foot. "Wow, didn't know yohou cohould get up that high kihid."

"SHUT UHUP!"

Sam moved his tickles to Peter's bottom most ribs. "Gotta make sure that spider bite didn't take away any of your ribs."

Peter's laughter turned higher pitched as he loosely wrapped his hands around Sam's wrists. The rib counting was always torturous and they knew it. And Peter loved it.

It felt so good just throw his head back and cackle for a while.

Once Sam finished his rib tickling, he moved up to the teen's neck to give him a breather. "Alright, alright. Don't explode."

"He has turned a lovely shade of red, don't you think?"

Peter snorted again. "Nohoho!"

"What shade would you call that? Strawberry or vermillion?" Sam added.

"No! Shuhush!"

"But we're not done with you yet."

The next sound to leave the young teen's mouth was a squeal as a finger scratched under his toes. "NOOO! NOT THEHERE! NOHOT THERE!"

"Whatever you're doing Buck, keep it up," Falcon added.

The super soldier chuckled. "I would love to but I don't want to kill him."

Sam turned back to look at Peter's face. "Aww, guess we've tortured you enough, eh kid?"

"YEHES! PLEASE!"

Bucky finally paused his tickles. "Alright, alright. Don't want to kill him."

Peter collapsed into a pile of residual giggles. "Yohou guhuys are soho mean!"

Sam pointed to himself and Bucky. "Oh, we're mean? These two right here? The one's you never told to stop?"

The young teen turtled into his shoulders and made no comment.

"Uh-huh. That's what I thought."

Peter pulled his feet away from Bucky. Before he could stop himself, a pout overtook his face.

"Oh my word, the dramatics," Bucky teased.

Peter's blush darkened as he fixed his face.

Sam smirked. "Well, atleast we figured out where that squeak came from."

Peter scowled. "You already knehew whehere it came from!"

"Yes, and if you smart off again, we know how to find it again," Bucky added as he stretched out his back.

Peter smirked. "Suhure yohou old folks dohon't need aha break first?"

Bucky and Sam shared a look before turning back the young teen.

Peter's smirk faltered for half a second, but he was able to keep it on his face.

Bucky crossed his arms. "You have 5 seconds."

Peter had never run so fast in his life.

#lee peter 1 #ler sam wilson #ler bucky barnes #ticklefic

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