#ler!honey lemon

[gaybananabread]

stop I love bh6 and there's like no tickle content for it😭😭 I absolutely loved your tadashi and hiro hcs🥹

perhaps some baymax tk hcs?👀👀

or anyone else in rhe gang lmao idm😭

you don't have to do this if you don't wanna!!🙌🏼

₊✩‧₊˚౨Nerd Squad & Baymax Tkl Headcanonsৎ˚₊✩‧₊

~AN: Fufufu thank you! And I KNOW, it's criminal how little BH6 tickle content there is! I plan on changing that. (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠) Guess who got indecisive? I've been wanting to do stuff for everybody anyway, so might as well do it now! Super long cuz I did everyone so be prepared. (ミ⁠●⁠﹏⁠☉⁠ミ) Thanks for requesting Anon!~

🩹Baymax🩺

General:

Robo boy, so not ticklish

He does tickle others though, so ler by default.

Might pretend something tickles just to seem like he gets it or to try and empathize with Hiro

On low battery mode, if prompted, will spill all of Hiro’s worst spots.

Ler:

It feels like a certain someone would have programmed him with a special scan to locate said spots…but shhh you didn't hear it from me.

He believes that the laughter it produces can help boost moods, and according to the Internet, it can! 

So a few little medicinal cheer-up sessions aren't a rare occurrence in their group.

As I've said before, he was definitely given some little nails/quill tips that can pop out of his fingers on one hand to tickle his patients

Will occasionally tease, but it's super minimal. He likes to make his lee laugh just hard enough to make them feel better, no more and no less (unless they ask!)

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate this tickle spot?” “Your blood pressure is rising: that must be why your cheeks are so rosy.” “Most people are quite ticklish here. How about you?”

Amazing aftercare: water, lollies, praise and hugs if the lee wants them.

🏍️GoGo🗲

General:

She gives ler-leaning switch. Like she loves getting her friends, but the occasional squeeze or poke-fest wouldn't upset her

She never lies, so she wouldn't outright deny that she likes it. She would, however, dodge the question or attack the asker until they forget their name.

They'd be a giggly mess in seconds if they press it

Ler:

Such a meanie/hj

GoGo’s got a rougher style, preferring to firmly squeeze and claw her lee's poor spots. Loves seeing their red, dumbstruck expressions as they laugh their heads off.

She can go softer if need be, but definitely prefers belly laughter to giggles

Does tease, though it's in this monotone, observational way. Smug look, dull voice. 

“Damn, didn't think you'd be that ticklish here. Then again, I don't think you did either.” “Snorts, huh? That's pretty adorable, just saying.” “It must really tickle if you're begging that much. I didn't hear a ‘stop’, though.”

Lee:

Doesn't happen often, but she will get lee moods. Mainly when she accidentally walks in on a tickle fight.

Not super ticklish, but a select few spots will kill her.

Thighs are her worst spot and get the loudest snort-laughs you can imagine. After that, there's mainly just giggle zones. Sides, underarms, calves, and knees get little squeaks if you've got nails.

If you do manage to wreck her, be ready: she's big on revenge tickles (•` ⁠ω `•⁠)

⚗️Honey Lemon🍬

General:

Switch for sure; I'd say 50/50. She's always ready to cheer up her friends, whether it be by giving or receiving some silly affection (⁠ ⁠ꈍvꈍ⁠)

Super chill about liking it. Honey is honest to herself and her friends about her likes and boundaries. If someone talks about liking it, she'll playfully support them.

(And, depending on their mood, help them with a first proper session)

Lee:

The purest giggles and laughter known to humankind

GoGo can vouch for it: Honey's laugh can brighten pretty much anyone's day.

She tries not to, though she's definitely a squirmer. Will kick her legs and flap her hands to try and keep from pushing the ler away.

Absolutely adores tickle hugs! If she happens to be having a hard day, a few wiggly fingers in a warm embrace will cheer her right up! ♡⁠(⁠Ӧ⁠ｖ⁠Ӧ⁠｡⁠)

Her worst spots are her underarms, followed by her knees and belly button. 

Besides that, basically a walking tickle spot; wiggling fingers almost anywhere get her squeaking.

Gets lee moods pretty often; she'll stretch a lot more, and sometimes just sit near GoGo with her arms above her head. Her friends get the message.

Ler:

Such a soft ler, so sweet and affectionate

Will giggle along with her lee, and loves giving out sweet praises. 

“Aww, I love your laugh! It's so cute!” “Oh my goodness, your cheeks are the color of my Gum-buns!” “You really like this spot, huh? I'll give it some extra love, just for you!”

She'd be the kind of girl to carry a clean make-up brush specifically for that reason. Drag it along a palm, sneakily flutter it along a sad friend's neck and ears… Opportunities are endless!

Checks in with them every few minutes, just to make sure her lee is still having fun.

“You need a breather, friend?” “It's okay to take a quick break. Don't worry; I promise I'll come right back to this spot when you catch your breath!”

🧴Wasabi🔧

General:

While he's usually pretty touch adverse, he can enjoy tickling. He's just gotta be in the right mood and around the right people.

He gives me heavy lee-leaning vibes; he might tickle someone on occasion, like Hiro. 

His friends respect his boundaries, and always make sure to ask before trying anything touch-related with him.

Lee:

When he does get a lee mood, most of his friends can point it out pretty easily. He'll smile more, twist his fingers and flinch at the smallest touches. 

It's obvious, but they don't touch him until he shows he wants them to. That normally means a muttered ask, or more commonly, “the look.”

He'll meet their eyes for just a second before looking away, a small blush on his cheeks as he tries and fails to speak any human language. That's all they need to get started.

Even though he clearly asked for the tickles, he refuses to react at first. He's too sensitive to stay totally silent, but he tries.

Bubbly, restrained giggles. He'll bite his lip like there's no tomorrow, curling into himself. It's pretty adorable to watch

Eventually, when he does crack, he just lets himself go loose. Loud laughter, squeaks, and eventually little hiccups. 

Worst spot is his ribs, though he melts at his arms and palms being tickled. 

Ler:

Again, rare, but it happens.

His lee will almost always be Hiro, though occasionally he'll get Fred if he's being annoying.

He's a soft ler: never wants to go too far. Unless directly asked for, he's gentle and almost teasing with the touch.

He'll mumble little notes as he explores his lee's spots (even if he already knows about them)

“So, your sides are worse than your neck, but not as bad as your armpits? Interesting…” “Okay, thighs are pretty ticklish…oh, a snort. Cute.”

Wasabi knows exactly what he's doing; he just likes hearing the complaints his comments cause.

🦖Fred💥

General:

The most switch energy everrrrrrrr

Like hello? He's so chill on everything; imagine him in a tickle fight! Can either be horrifying or adorable, depending on what mood he's in.

The silly boy would have no problem admitting he likes it! He’ll tease his friends occasionally, abusing his “can confidently say the t-word at any time” powers.

Lee:

Literal walking tickle spot

Any poke or squeeze anywhere gets him giggling and twisting like a little kid. He doesn't get embarrassed by it: he owns it.

Worst spot would probably be his feet or hips. Those get him cackling, though most other places aren't that far of a drop.

If he's in a lee mood, he'll just flop in the closest person's lap and raise his arms. Besides a few eye-rolls and amused chuckles, it seems to work pretty well for him.

Unrestrained, super giddy and bright laughter. Definitely lights up a room (⁠✿⁠^⁠‿⁠^⁠)

Ler:

Most conniving little shit to ever walk the Earth.

He'll wiggle his fingers, sneak little pokes at his friends’ sides, and squeeze the word “tickle” into every sentence.

Favorite target is Honey Lemon. She always plays along with his silliness, and he loves hearing her laugh. 

If she's in the right mood, though, GoGo will actually let him tickle her. That's gotta be one of his favorite activities, though it rarely happens.

He'll tease the hell out of his lee. Anything he can think of, he'll use.

“You're a really squirmy-worm, dude. It's cute!” “If I poke heeeere, and squeeze heeeere, then- yep, tickly laughter!” “Man, I wish I had the tickle belt from Captain Fancy’s Special Issue: the Feather Fiend. It'd look so good on you!”

He'll go until they really tell him to stop, but afterwards, he'll take them to their favorite restaurant and have a movie marathon. 

[tickly-trashcan]

hii! could i get a ler!lisa and lee of your choice with honey lemon oolong tea and lychee jelly? if the tea shop event is still going ofc ♡

Of course! Thank you so so much for this order, I don’t think i’ve written for Lisa yet! I’m really excited to and I hope you enjoy~! :D

“Oh? You want me to tickle you that bad, little one?” Lisa cooed, looking down from her desk at Klee.

Klee nodded her head quickly, grabbing the edge of Lisa’s desk as she jumped up and down. “Pretty please, Miss Lisa! Albedo’s busy and Uncle Kaeya is at the tavern!”

Lisa put a hand on her chest, smiling softly. “What, so I’m your last choice?”

Klee shook her head. “Master Jean is!”

Lisa couldn’t help but laugh at Klee’s directness. Lisa pushed her chair out and patted her lap. Klee squealed excitedly and ran around the desk, hopping into Lisa’s lap. Lisa put her hands on Klee’s sides, making the little girl start squirming immediately.

“Hold still, now.”

Klee nodded her head and stopped wiggling. Lisa slowly moved her fingers, making Klee squeal and giggle as she began to wiggle again. Lisa chuckled, knowing it would be impossible to make Klee sit still, and tickled her tummy. Klee laughed brightly, kicking her legs a bit as she waved her hands around.

“Hehehe!” Klee laughed freely and happily. She didn’t protest or ask for Lisa to stop, only enjoyed the time that they were spending together. Lisa smiled, using a few static shocks to tickle at Klee’s hips. Klee yelped and giggled.

“Zahahahappy! It’s zahahappy!”

Lisa chuckled in amusement. “It is zappy, isn’t it?”

Klee nodded and leaned against Lisa as she tickled at her hips and sides. After a few moments, Klee asked for Lisa to stop. She hopped off of Lisa’s lap and revealed a big, beaming smile and pink cheeks as Lisa smiled back.

“Thank you, Miss Lisa! Can I come back tomorrow?”

Lisa nodded her head. “Of course, dear.”

[angeygirl]

I feel like I'm onto something I just don't know what that last piece would be

Explanations:

Biggering - The Lorax (2012) (Cut Once-ler villain song that had no right to be so good)

Sweet Bod - Lemon Demon (Using honey-infused corpses as medicine, but it's got a funky beat)

Feed The Machine - Poor Man's Poison (Workers getting crushed under the weight of the system meant to keep them from rebelling)

BTBBRBBQ - Bear Ghost [Note: the image has gore...](People getting pit against each other while spectators throw food at them... the losers get eaten)

Unbroken - Man On the Internet (The Ultimate Purple Guy Song, all about Afton's ambitions and desire for immortality)

Rainbow Factory - Wooden Toaster (Sucking the lifeblood out of Pegasus deemed 'unworthy' in order to make rainbows, which actually came before the Creepypasta iirc)

Put Unbroken as metaphorical since it's about souls, while the Rainbow Factory uses pegasus seen as 'lesser' (at least in the creepypasta) along with their physical blood

[stasammenarchive]

hari posting that once-ler promo just took me back to a time in the fandom era when honey lemon x the once-ler was a popular ship.... the intense flashback i just had... man...

[tickle-fic-chick]

Honey Lemon || Tickle Headcanons

Lee:

Very ticklish and won’t even try to deny it.

Actually enjoys being tickled.

Will allow the others to tickle her, if they wish.

Doesn’t even need to be pinned.

Handles teasing fairly well.

She has these bright, bubbly giggles.

Tends to respond best to lighter tickles.

Will usually attempt to seek revenge.

Her worst spots are her sides, hips, and feet.

Ler:

She is a very upbeat and playful ler.

Tickles anyone and everyone.

Loves making her friends smile however she can.

One of the few allowed to tickle Go Go.

Her favorite lees are Wasabi and Tadashi.

Uses both casual teases and baby talk.

Tickles are light and scarily quick.

Stops when her lee asks her to do so.

Will allow them to seek revenge afterwards.

[starshineskyandthepowerofrock]

The First Step

Part 2 of Starshine, Sky, and the Power of Rock.

Wow. Just... wow. I'm gorgeous. I run my hairbrush through my lavender hair one more time, mostly just to savor the smooth, silky texture under my manicured fingers. Just looking at my hands, you'd never guess they were callused from playing guitar. I close my eyes one at a time, and as I gaze into the wall-sized mirror in my walk-in closet, my glossed lips tug themselves into a little smile, because my cosmetologist really didn't have to go that hard on my lids, but he did. Speaking of my favorite servants, I think my tailors have hit a new high because this dress has a beautifully layered skirt with the perfect amount of poof, and they knew how well midnight blue goes with my tan complexion. I roll my right wrist, something I'm prone to do since the tiny silver bracelet my parents gave me when I first got adopted is a lot tighter on fourteen-year-old me than it was on six-year-old me, but I'm not gonna not wear it! My fuzzy cat ears twitch as I place the finishing touch between them: a gem-encrusted tiara, the center gem of course taking the form of my favorite shape, a star. No points for guessing why that is.

I'm not always this well-dressed... Well, okay, I'm always well-dressed but today especially so because it marks one of the most important days of my life. I'm not supposed to go out there before I'm called, but now that I'm ready, the urge to make a premature entrance is incredibly strong. But I can't do that, it would throw everything off-schedule! So, I'll just have to make do until then. Eight years of being my only consistent friend in this behemoth of a palace has left me really, really good at entertaining myself.

I exit my closet, cross my bedroom, and seat myself at my desk. I open my journal to a fresh page, and close my eyes to sit in my thoughts for a minute, only for a minute to turn into a half-hour, because the palace is moving abnormally fast in order to pick up kids from all over the kingdom in just one day, and the sound of the air rushing by my window is far too interesting. Deciding to write whatever comes to mind, because there's a lot of thoughts right now, I pick up my pencil and get to work. Every few minutes, my stomach drops gently until the distinct thud of the palace's base touching the ground comes. The stream of graphite thoughts pouring onto the paper is stoppered each time, and I stare past the wall in front of me to imagine what the kids from this province will be like. My head turns to the glass double-doors leading to my personal balcony, and I take in the clues as to where I am. Elegant mansions framed by lush plant life signal we've reached Hillside, snowflakes in late summer indicate the Frostlands, streets paved with rock candy mean we've reached Dulcet Falls, and so on. At one point, all I can see is a featureless field, and the rumble of a spaceship landing means the kids from the Lunar Alliance must be here. With each landing, a new burst of voices bubbles up from floors beneath me. My longing to see new faces, finally the same age as me, finally in the same class as me, grows greater and greater each time. I truly can't believe this day will be the day I-

A knock at my door sends my heart into a frenzy. I stand up and snap my journal shut in one move. I take one last look out my window, and see the stormy Isle of Isolation separated from me by miles of shimmering blue ocean, which means we've landed on the East Shore. The kids from Saline Deep are here, and they're last on the list, which means it's time! I stop in front of the mirror for what is supposed to be a quick wrinkle-check on my dress, but I guess I'm a second too long because the servant at my door speaks up.

"Your Highness, ten minutes to showtime."

An involuntary yelp escapes my mouth. "Coming!" I reply, and soon I'm speeding down the spacious halls as fast as my high heels will allow. The next few minutes are a whirl of knots of excitement in my stomach and vocal warm-ups and warm honey-lemon sprayed into my throat at just the right angle as to be effective without making me cough. The music of the Band of Light rolls from the stage, and my heart beats in time with the drums. The first chorus is almost over, and then, just like we practiced... then... then...

"And now, students of the Royal Academy of Rock," the announcer's voice booms, "the moment you've been waiting for..."

Yes...

"The Heir to Light..."

Yes, that's me...

"Your destined savior..."

Yes, yes, yes...

"and your future queen..."

Yes, very accurate, we're so close...

"Her Royal Highness, PRINCESS! STAR! SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE!"

I bound onstage, right to my designated tape X, and a wave of adoring screams nearly knocks me over. My hips, my arms, my everything moves to the beat. I'm one with the music, analog yet pulsing with electric power. This is the auditory paradise of rock. The lyrics flow from the depths of my belly, clear and controlled. The only thing I'm princess of right now is the stage beneath my decorated feet. My euphoria numbs the pain in my cheeks from endless smiling at my adoring subjects, who, starting tomorrow, will be my adoring classmates. The controlled storm of perfect noise climbs to a glorious climax and falls to silence, which is soon broken by another wave of cheers.

"Hello, everyone!" I mean to say but end up shouting into the mic. More cheers make my heart do a back flip in glee. "I'm... SOOOOO excited to get to meet you all! From now on, I'm your classmate, Star, so let's have an amazing four years and train to OFFICIALLY join the Band of Light!"

The stage melts into fairy dust beneath us. The accompaniment and I are lowered to the floor of the throne room. I curtsy and nod and make joyful greetings my whole way down to the three gem-encrusted thrones on the other side of the stage. My parents are already there, dressed in gowns practically spun from sun and moonlight. My mom, Queen Diamond Shine, smiles serenely at me as I make my way over to them. My mama, Queen Sunshine, rises from the center throne and wraps her arms around me in a delighted hug, which I return. My hands stop at her shoulders as usual, because if they tried to reach her back, they'd run into her golden fairy wings. Her tightly curled, yellow hair is cornrowed on one side and set free on the other and her deep skin sparkles with flecks of gold. She kisses my cheek and we sit down.

"Ohmygoodnessohmygoodnessohmygoodness," I rave to them. "I. Can't. BELIEVE this is happening!"

"Believe it," Mama says. She takes Mom's hand and gives it a squeeze. They exchange proud smiles, which makes my smile only widen.

The announcer next to my throne removes a sizable scroll from his pastel jacket, signaling the First Year Introductions are about to begin. This has happened at every Orientation Day I've been to since my first year as a royal at age six. Every year, I got but a taste of the students of the Academy, because at any other time during the school year we were "distractions to each other," so my contact with them was as limited as possible. But now... now I'm meeting kids I'll know for years to come. I'll grow with them, I'll learn with them, I'll-

"STAR, OH MY GOODNESS, HI!" a certain flame-haired catboy shouts before pulling me into a hug.

Okay, so my friend count isn't zero, stop taking everything so literally. But Citrus was my friend in the orphanage even before I was a princess, so he was an easy one when he started going here last year. But it's been a lot harder to make new friends since I moved to a palace that doesn't stay in one spot for longer than a few days.

"Hi, Citrus!" I say, returning his hug but immediately pulling back. "The Introductions are for first years, and you're a second year."

Citrus' eyes flick from the announcer, who looks a bit miffed that he's been delayed, back to me. He blinks, then smiles. "Oh, you're right, we'll catch up later!"

"Oh, no, don't let me scare you away!" I say. "Here, sit. Help me break the ice." I pat the arm of my throne, which is broad enough for him to sit on. And sit he does.

Most of the kids greet me the way you'd expect people to greet arguably the most famous person alive. High-pitched laughter, clumsy curtsies and bows, not knowing what words are right so settling on not words but incomprehensible wails. They'll get used to me. My joy comes from guessing how they'll be once they've regained the ability to speak. I am able to strike up a couple brief conversations, with help from Citrus, but they are few and far between. Par for the course, all of it, nothing to get upset over.

There are a few things nagging at me through all this, I will admit. See, early on in the long list of first years, the announcer called out an "Ack... dah... ler, Sky...laaar..?" a name that simply did not sound like a name – at least not the kind I was used to hearing – and also a name to which no one responded. I expected the unfortunate bearer of this name to approach timidly, explain that the pronunciation was wrong, and be too embarrassed to ever speak to me again. Instead, no one came, and so Introductions continued. I'd turned to my parents at this moment. Mom was leaning towards Mama, whispering confusedly into her pointed ear. Mama wasn't concerned, though, so neither was I. I haven't forgotten that, though...

The other thing is that, every year, the palace takes off the moment all the students are safely inside. It's usually a big deal. But now that I think of it... I'm compelled to raise to my feet.

"Is something wrong, Star?" Mom asks.

"I'd just like to look out a window for a second," I say. And I go to do just that, with Citrus right behind me.

"What's going on?" Citrus asks.

But I'm already at the nearest window. "I knew it," I say. "What are we still doing on the East Shore?"

Citrus gives a small frown of confusion. "Good question," he says.

With night falling, the Isle of Isolation stands out much clearer as the towns or whatever monsters live in begin to light up. Now I remember why I don't like landing on the East Shore. Those monsters can practically see us from their houses! Just because I was destined to defeat them doesn't mean I'm ready to face them today! I march back to my throne.

"Why are we still on the ground?" I ask my parents.

Mom adopts her serious face. "I've been meaning to ask that question myself," she says, looking at Mama.

Mama inspects her gilded nails. "There's a straggler or two. We can't leave until everyone's here," she says casually.

"Uh, yeah," I say, "But there's a point when a straggler becomes a no-show."

Mama smiles. "Trust me," she says. "Anyone with what it takes to get into here is not a no-show."

Mom raises an eyebrow, but leaves it be. So I do the same.

I've managed to miss a couple letters' worth of surnames during my time away and we're now approaching the G's.

"Oh no," Citrus whispers. "More Glades, I bet."

I flip my hair over my shoulder in disapproval. "Citrus, the Glade bloodline has served the royal family for generations, we can't go disrespecting them like that," I say loudly. Then, I drop my voice to an undertone. "A set of quadruplets came in last year. Why would they want to deal with a fifth one?" We giggle behind our hands.

"Glade, Gossamer!" the announcer shouts.

We stop giggling. Five elf girls, four familiar and one new, sashay my way. Each sports an impressive volume of bouncy forest green ringlets. Breezy, Aspen, Dewdrop, and... ugh... Summer Glade have this new girl flanked on all sides. They're all decked out in typical Hillside flair, with flowing fabric and dainty jewelry and oh, so many flowers. This introduction is supposed to be about Gossamer, mind, but Summer is the one to speak up before this girl so much as opens her mouth.

"This is Gossamer, I'm sure you've heard," she says, placing a ringed hand on her sister's head. "We know she can't technically be in our band, but she's basically going to be with us, so... you know..." She gives me a simpering smile.

I look her up and down, not changing my expression. "What do I know?"

Summer fails to hold back a scoff. "Oh, you know how far back our families go... even if you're adopted... So, why not extend some of that, ah, specialness to our little sister here?"

I raise my eyebrows, as though I only now understand the implications, despite them being the same implications she's been dropping since exactly a year ago when she pulled this exact shtick for herself. "Oh, I see, yes!" I giggle. "Well, Summer, I assure you your sister will be recognized as just as special as you four."

Summer smiles brightly, triumphant.

"...Who are all just as special as everyone else here," I say, unblinking.

Summer's smile decays into a barely concealed scowl. "Okay," she says, and pulls her sister away with the rest of her little crew.

Citrus leans towards me once more. "How can you even stand talking to her? Remember when she dumped chili in my shoes?"

I smooth my skirt, not looking up. "Of course I do. But I'm in school now, and I can deal, honeybun. Stick with me and you'll be fine."

A few more nervous greetings later, and yet another cause for concern arises. This time, a guard comes. He's soaked. I'd hardly realized it's been raining outside. He leans towards Mom and whispers in her ear. If he's only telling her, it must be a safety concern.

Okay, hold on, calm down. Mom will have it taken care of. I avert my eyes from them, trying not to eavesdrop, but the guard has severely underestimated the hearing ability of cat people and I can't help picking up one word: vampire. Citrus heard it too. We look at each other with concern, then both turn to my parents. The guard hands Mom an iridescent envelope. It looks like an acceptance letter to the school. Mom turns it over in her hands, brow knit. She stands, clearly ready for action, but Mama grabs her arm.

"May I see that?" she asks.

Mom hands her the envelope, and Mama inspects it herself. "Describe them," Mama finally says, not looking up.

"Adolescent female. Black cloak. Uh, yay tall," the guard says, gesturing to about the height of his shoulder.

"Does she have albinism?" Mama asks.

The guard blinks confusedly. "Uh, I'm no doctor, but probably?"

Mama smiles. "Oh, it's her!" She scoffs. "And you had me worried! Bring her in."

The guard stares for a moment, then leaves.

This whole conversation makes absolutely no sense to me, but I figure Mama knows what she's doing. Mom, on the other hand, seems apprehensive.

"Why don't I just go check things out real quick?" she asks, gathering her skirts.

"That won't be necessary, Diamond," Mama replies.

Mom hesitates for a moment, but relents. "Okay," she sighs then sits down, leg clearly bouncing beneath her gown.

Everything is seemingly normal for a few moments, but the great doors to the throne room suddenly begin to creak. A sliver of light forms between them as they open, and a cloaked figure stands in the center of the doorway. Beneath the shadowy hood, all I can make out are two glowing pupils, burning white hot. The stranger, trailing rainwater from their worn combat boots, makes their way across the now silent throne room. All eyes are on them as they trudge forward, straight for me. Is this... Is this the vampire they were talking about? But, no, that was impossible because what would a vampire be doing in our school? Plus, vampires have red eyes. These eyes are more of a very pale blue, which I suppose is slightly less unsettling. Nevertheless, I shrink back into my throne until my back is flat against the seat back.

The person now stands before us, not bowing or anything. I turn to Mama. Her smile hasn't faded during all of this.

"Ah, Skylar Acdalur, so glad you could join us. I understand you've had a long journey?" Mama asks, as though this person isn't dripping all over the freshly polished floor.

Skylar, apparently, nods.

Mama takes a quick glance at their cloak before remaking eye contact. "I can have someone take your cloak for you."

Skylar's eyes widen. "Oh!" they say. Skylar quickly removes the tattered cloak, revealing an incredibly pale, skinny girl underneath. And when I say pale, I mean you could lose her in a snowstorm because her skin, her hair, her everything is ghostly white, save her eyes, which are still blue, though no longer glowing. The pointed ears protruding from her messy hair make me initially think her a diseased, abnormally poor elf. But then too many points click. The sunken, glowing eyes... the fact that we're right next to the Isle of Isolation... I look down at her mouth...

Fangs!

[bh6-fanfictionfeed]

The Finish Line

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2Aj7qJ9

by The_Fourth_Catalyst

This is set in the 25th century where the newest generation of racing had adapted to extraordinary levels. NASCAR has funded the new, accident-proof, high-tech racing technology, Spectrumite, where the race is placed in a holographic virtual reality-style track with teams representing the colors of the rainbow. Each team has a minimum of three players/racers who are trained in the center of the track and given dormitories.

One rookie racer, Jack Frost, is accepted into the Spectrumite to be the third player in Team Blue. Jack, who suffers survivor's guilt and PTSD as a child after a car accident killed his parents, has no racing experience whatsoever.

Words: 101, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Rise of the Guardians (2012), Frozen (2013), How to Train Your Dragon (Movies), Brave (2012), Tangled (2010), The Croods (2013), Bolt (2008), Inside Out (2015), Justin and the Knights of Valour (2013), Big Hero 6 (2014), Epic (2013), Wreck-It Ralph (2012), ParaNorman (2012), The Incredibles (2004), Turbo (2013), Despicable Me (Movies), Mr. Peabody & Sherman (2014), Meet the Robinsons (2007), Home (2015), The Lorax (2012), Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs - All Media Types, Monsters vs Aliens (2009), Disney Fairies, Moana (2016), Hotel Transylvania (Movies), Book of Life (2014), Happily N'Ever After (2006)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Major Character Death, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, F/M

Characters: Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood), Elsa (Disney), Anna (Disney), Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, Merida (Disney), Rapunzel (Disney), Justin, Penny (Disney: Bolt), MK (Epic), Hiro Hamada, Moana Waialiki, Susan Murphy | Ginormica, Violet Parr, Gogo Tomago, Honey Lemon, Courtney Babcock, Vanellope von Schweetz, Riley Andersen, Eep (The Croods), Astrid Hofferson, Paz (Turbo), Margo (Despicable Me), Sherman Peabody, Gratuity "Tip" Tucci, Sam Sparks, María Posada, The Once-ler, Wilbur Robinson, Wreck-It Ralph, Periwinkle (Disney Fairies), Mavis Dracula, Ella (Happily N'Ever After)

Relationships: Anna (Disney)/Elsa (Disney)/Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood), Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III/Merida (Disney), Slight Astrid/Gogo, Hiro Hamada/Gogo Tomago

Additional Tags: Borrows some elements from the Cars franchise, Jack is suffering from loss and grieve, Both sisters fall in love with Jack, Love Triangles, Racing, Female Homosexuality, Young children racers, Mild Language, Mild Sexual Content, Angst, Loss of Parent(s), Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, NASCAR, Alternate Universe - Car Racing

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[gaybananabread]

okey okey since we got tadashi can we also se Hiroshima headcanons

omg i would love to see them especially made by you

have a grate day/ night

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💻⚡️Hiro Hamada Tkl Headcanons🕹🤖

~AN: Awww thank you! I’m gonna assume that auto-correct happened and you meant Hiro. I've been rewatching the series, and a lot of people point out his age and size. Poor boy looks so uncomfy when they do! Incorportaeted that a bit cuz I can- These reqs are so fun to do! I get to ramble without all the stress of a fic! ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ ) Anyhow, thank you for requesting!~

General:

Hiro feels like he’s looked down on by others for his age/younger appearance.

For that reason, he strayed away from tickling in public and around his friends.

Fortunately for his mental health, he’s got a whole gang of buddies who helped him work through that backwards thinking (see lee section). 

Baymax may or may not have downloaded a new program specifically for tickle cheer-ups/therapy. Definitely not prompted by said friends…

Slowly, they got through to him. Turns out, once he got past the anxieties and irrational embarrassment, it’s actually kinda fun for him. Only with certain people, though, for both giving and receiving.

He gives lee vibes, so maybe a lee-leaning switch? Ler moods happen too, but they take time.

Lee:

At first, it took major getting used to. It was normally okay with Tadashi; he always meant well, and Hiro trusted him more than anyone. 

After he was gone, the boy really only trusted Aunt Cass. Even then, only light pokes or quick squeezes were allowed before he started thinking too much.

Once his friends helped him move past all the bad thoughts, he was much more open to the touch around them. In moderation, of course, but it was a start.

His worst spots are his knees and ribs. Surprisingly enough, he melts into bubbly, airy giggles when they go for his belly.

Super squeaky, bright giggles in general. When he really gets going, his laugh is loud and pitchy, full of little squeals and voice cracks. So, in other words, incredibly adorable-

His favorite lers are Honey Lemon, Wasabi, Go-Go, and of course Baymax. He’s obviously comfortable with Cass tickling him, but it’s sort of like being really vulnerable around your parents. Great sometimes, but not always the ideal situation.

Honey is just really sweet in general, always asking if he’s comfortable or in need of a break. Super nice about everything, and only goes as far as he asks. It can be really flustering, but he knows she means well. She smiles nearly as much as he does; it’s refreshing.

Wasabi is normally super selective about his touch, but if he’s in the right mood, he’ll tease Hiro all day. Typically super gentle; tickle hugs are generously given. Super methodical, makes little notes, out loud, about his spots and reactions.

Go-Go doesn’t tickle him often, but when she does…eugh boi. If it’s a really good day, and he’s in a massive lee mood, he’ll go to her for help. She’s a lot rougher than the others, unless he asks her not to be. Goes for his ribs almost immediately. She’ll never admit it, but she likes hearing his awkward laugh.

Baymax will tickle Hiro with some of the ~special features~ Tadashi installed. He can extend small little quill-tip like objects from his fingers. He's very gentle, only tickling Hiro lightly to cheer him up and get him used to feeling confident in his likes again. If needed/requested, though, he can definitely get full-on belly laughter from him.

He’s definitely a squirmer, no matter who’s getting him. Wiggles around and flails like a fish on a hook.

Ler:

Once he realizes most of his friends love the touch, Hiro starts getting ler moods.. 

The only one he ever really tickles is Honey Lemon. She gets lee moods pretty often, and will drop subtle hints to see if Hiro’s in the right mood.

He’s kinda shy until he gets in the groove of things. After that, he gets all snarky and smug; it’s all in the name of fun, though.

“This spot must be pretty bad if you’re laughing that hard~” “I’m barely touching you!” “Wow, that looks like it really tickles. Think I’ll stay here a while~”

All that confidence immediately dies when they ask for more or compliment him. He absolutely cannot handle what he dishes out.

Will blush as bright as the sun at a simple tease from his lee. We all know how Honey loves complimenting people. A few simple, sweet praises through her giggles, and he’s redder than she is!

She absolutely lets him tickle her.

While he would try, we all know the stringbean wouldn’t be able to actually pin any of his friends without help from his suit. He’s gotten stronger from hero work, but so have they.

The others don’t really ask him much, except for maybe Fred every blue moon. He’d normally bug Go-Go, but Hiro’s his backup if she isn’t available. 

I’d say he’s in between a rough and soft ler. Likes to poke and gently scribble, but he can and will dig in if the situation calls for it (or if he just feels like being a meanie). 

[tickly-trashcan]

Hiya! May I ask for a honey lemon oolong tea topped with cheese foam please? (Chili for the pairing, no preference on the lee/ler ^^) Thanks!

Of course!! Love these nerds… hope you enjoy your order!! Have a lovely day and remember to stay hydrated ! :D

“Zhongli… Can you.. Y’know…” Childe shifted awkwardly next to Zhongli, who was reading a book on the couch.

“Hmm? Can I what?”

“You know,” Childe made a fumbled gesture with his hands, wiggling his fingers. He then tucked his hands under his arms and slouched in embarrassment. Zhongli raised an eyebrow in understanding. However, he wanted to tease Childe just a little bit.

Zhongli smiled. “I don’t know what you mean, Childe. I need you to say it.”

Childe whined, knowing Zhongli was messing with him. But he also knew that Zhongli wouldn’t give him what he wanted unless he did as Zhongli asked. He huffed. “Can you… tickle me?”

Zhongli chuckled and nodded. He patted his lap and Childe shuffled over to him, quickly sitting next to him and laying down in his lap. Zhongli slowly traced his stomach, making Childe’s breath hitch.

Zhongli glanced at him then quickly got to work, pinching at his sides and scribbling over his stomach, making Childe squeal and laugh.

“Nahaha! Zhohohongli!”

Zhongli only chuckled as Childe squawked and squirmed and laughed, never pushing Zhongli away as he tickled him gently. He would tickle him for as long as Childe wanted, even if that happened to be a rather long time.

[tickly-trashcan]

Hi may I order from the Boba shop (if you're still taking these requests) If you are may I please get a Honey lemon oolong tea, with cheese foam for Haikyuu with lee! Hinata and a ler of your choosing, again if that is possible. I hope you have a great week :)

A/N: Hey nonnie! Thank you for your order! :D I love Hinata so so much, I feel like I haven't written for him in a while! I hope you enjoy! :)))

Hinata poked Kageyama repeatedly, whining his name as Kageyama tried to focus on his homework. The two of them had been studying with Yachi’s notes, but Hinata had quickly grown bored, resulting in the consistent poking.

“Ka-ge-ya-ma,” He said, a poke between each syllable. Kageyama finally grumbled, setting his pencil down as he glared at Hinata.

“What??”

“I’m bored,” Hinata whined. And true, he was, but he also wanted attention from Kageyama. He and Kageyama were close friends, and even though they argued, Hinata loved whenever Kageyama showed him attention. Kageyama huffed.

“Too bad. I have to finish this,” He said simply, turning away from Hinata and going back to his homework, which only made Hinata’s poking resume. Kageyama grumbled again, glaring once more at Hinata.

“Play with me,” He said, a small grin creeping up his face as Kageyama groaned.

“You want me to tickle you that bad?”

Hinata’s eyes widened, and he quickly went to run away, scrambling. Kageyama was quicker, however, and grabbed Hinata’s sides as Hinata squealed, just the touch making him giddy.

“No! Don’t do... that!” Hinata squeaked out as Kageyama raised an eyebrow. He chuckled.

“Still can’t say it, huh?”

“Shut up- Pahahaa! Wahahahait, Kageyamahahaha!” Hinata burst into bright giggles when Kageyama started to squeeze his hips, digging his thumb in lightly as he smirked at the shorter boy.

“Dohohon’t do thahat! Stahahap!”

“Stop what? I’m not even doing anything,” Kageyama smirked as he began to scribble near Hinata’s tummy. “Tell me why you’re laughing and I’ll stop.”

“You knohohohow why!”

Kageyama shrugged, and Hinata whined. 

“It-It tihihickles!” He finally managed to get out, his face going bright red as Kageyama chuckled, pulling his hands away and crossing his arms as Hinata wheezed. He shoved Kageyama after he recovered, and Kageyama chuckled.

“Come on, let’s finish this. Maybe then I can tickle you more.”

Hinata squeaked in fear and Kageyama shoved a paper towards him, Hinata realizing it was Yachi’s notes. He hummed, taking it as he scribbled the notes down on his own paper, occasionally reaching over to poke Kageyama.

[tickly-trashcan]

Welcome to the Boba Shop!

Waah okay here’s the event! It’s kind of silly jnkdf but I wanted to do something themed and I’ve been in a boba mood lately so I decided to do this! Everything is explained below, feel free to read!

Welcome to the Boba Shop! We’re serving up lots of different flavors this week, so make sure to grab it while you can! Below is our menu, we have lots to choose from! Customize your order however you like, and be sure to send it here!

Menu! ◃:✮.❃⭒

Tea!  ◃:✮.❃⭒

Milk Tea - “Bold words from someone within tickling distance.”

Brown Sugar Milk Tea - “You’re awfully cocky for someone who’s so ticklish.”

Strawberry Fruit Tea - “I love seeing you laugh!”

Mango Fruit Tea - “I really want to tickle you right now.”

Taro Milk Tea - “Did you just snort?”

Thai Milk Tea - “I’ll tickle it out of you!”

Matcha Milk Tea - “Your laugh is so cute!”

Peach Fruit Tea - “If you’re not ticklish, then why are you laughing?”

Guava Green Tea - “Sorry, I forgot how ticklish you are.”

Honey Lemon Oolong Tea - “You want me to tickle you that bad?”

Toppings!  ◃:✮.❃⭒

Classic Boba Pearls - Tickling in an inconvenient situation

Mini Boba Pearls - Sleepy tickles

Lychee Jelly - A lee asking for tickles

Coffee Jelly - A competition on who’s the better ler

Strawberry Jelly - Tickles + Cuddles

Popping Boba - A tickle fight!

Red Bean - Tickle revenge!

Grass Jelly - A tickle chase!

Pudding - Reward tickles for the lee/ler

Cheese Foam - A lee having to say “tickle”

Pick a tea and pick a topping! Or just pick a tea, or just pick a topping! We also accept custom requests! Our boba is quality guaranteed, and will be short and sweet! Our only rule is that you stick to the fandom list below when ordering your boba, and pick a pairing that you enjoy! If you need any clarifications on how our shop works, feel free to ask! The shop will be open until February 8th 7 PM PST so make sure to order before then!

Arcane | The Arcana | Bungou Stray Dogs | Beyond the Boundary | Cookie Run: Kingdom | Demon Slayer | Fruits Basket | Genshin Impact | Haikyuu!! | Harry Potter | The Legend of Zelda | The Lunar Chronicles | Persona 5 | She-Ra | Soul Eater | Stardew Valley | Xenoblade Chronicles 2

Happy Ordering!!

(Note: These are going to be short drabbles, so roughly 500 words or less! The “toppings” are some of my favorite tickle tropes that could be paired with the “tea”! Feel free to customize how you like, and remember to have fun! :D These are also mostly just things from my prompt lists so if there’s something that you wanna send in that’s custom that’s totally fine!)

[tickle-fic-chick]

Go Go Tomago || Tickle Headcanons

Lee:

Not super ticklish but you can get some giggles out of her.

Doesn’t like being tickled. 

Will tolerate it for her friends.

Mostly tickled by Honey Lemon.

Occasionally the others join in.

Has these surprisingly high-pitched giggles.

Responds best to rougher tickles.

Will absolutely get you back afterwards.

Her worst spots are her ribs, sides, and hips.

Ler:

She is much more at home as the ler of the group.

Knows everyone’s ticklish spots.

Loves poking at her lees in passing.

When you see her coming its already too late.

Only uses casual teases.

Tickles tend to be quick and ruthless.

Goes straight for the sweet spots.

Shows mercy when she feels like it.

Most don’t have the courage or energy to seek revenge.