#ler!jamil

[anzynai]

Hello :D

I heard requests were closed but available for twisted wonderland 👀

If you don't mind, could you do Jamil and Kalim having a big tickle fight? :3

Have a nice day/night!~☆

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Kalim & Jamil (Twisted Wonderland)

a/n: IM WRITING THIS SO FAST HELPP IM IN A HURRY but this was supposed to be a drabble but then i was like “wait i can turn this into a fic” so here i am. it was a bit hard characterizing them but i hope i did it okay! ANYWAYSSSS enjoy <33

summary: there’s a bug on jamil. thankfully, kalim is there to save the day!

word count: 1.2k

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It had been a relatively normal afternoon in the Scarabia dorm. Kalim and Jamil were together in Kalim’s room doing their homework. Or more so, Kalim attempting to do his homework and Jamil watching to make sure that the housewarden didn’t get distracted every two seconds. In any case, it was routine for the two of them. What happened next, was not.

“Kalim, focus—” Jamil started, but cut off suddenly when he saw something small fly across the room in the corner of his eye. He whipped his head to the right, the direction he saw it go. But before he has the chance, it zoomed past him again and he got a clearer view. It’s very much a bug and it’s going right towards him! He flinched and swatted, trying to shoo it away, but it apparently didn’t work because he felt it land. On him.

There’s a bug. There’s a BUG on me. Right now!! Jamil thought to himself, panic seeping deep into his bones.

“Get it off..!” Jamil shrieked embarrassingly, shaking his body with no sense of precision or direction whatsoever, while Kalim tried to swat the bug off of him.

“Stay still! I’ll get it for you!” Kalim shouted, determined to help, but Jamil couldn’t do anything but stay still when he felt it begin to move.

He barely suppressed a gasp and a giggle, feeling a ticklish sensation on his spine, as Kalim scurried his hands over the vice housewarden’s body, trying to catch the nimble critter.

“I got it!” Kalim exclaimed, at last, holding a small beetle in his hands. He brought it over to the window, so that it could be free… somewhere else… away from them and off of Jamil.

A sigh of relief escapes Jamil, his racing heart slowing down. Then, just as he let his guard down, Kalim jumped up.

“Wait, I think there’s another one!” Kalim gasped, faux shock on his face. Normally, Jamil would have pointed out that Kalim was a terrible liar, but with his nerves on edge, he was not willing to take his chances in the scenario that Kalim was being truthful. A bug was a bug, afterall, and he does not mess around about bugs.

Instead of flailing, however, he stiffened. He took a deep breath, trying to remain as calm as he could as he tried to remind himself that Kalim was probably just joking… right?

“Is there really a bug?” He said, slowly and carefully, making sure his breath doesn’t waver.

“It’s right there!” And before Jamil can say anything, Kalim squeezes his sides, which tells the servant that his reaction to Kalim touching him seconds before did not go unnoticed.

“W-wahahahahat?!” Jamil giggled, too incredulous to think straight.

“Stop moving! I’m trying to get it off!” Kalim said, but the smile on his face shows otherwise.

“Y-youhuhu liahahahar!” Jamil clamped his arms down to his sides and if anything, that seems to amplify the sensations. Curse him for being so damn ticklish.

“Fineee, you got me! Can’t I just make my best friend laugh?” Kalim shrugged as he used his fingers to poke and prod any part of his body that he could touch. It made Jamil feel as though he was losing his mind as the seconds dragged on.

Without thinking, Jamil reached over to pinch Kalim’s sides. Although they had many tickle fights (with Kalim nine out of ten times being the one to start it), Kalim still seemed unprepared when Jamil decided to fight back.

“Hehehey! I’m tihihickling y-you!” Kalim laughed, his movements faltering.

“This is what you deserve…!” Jamil cried, a half-hearted glare painting his features. Switching the roles found him straddling Kalim as he tickled the housewarden’s sides. Kalim moved his hands from Jamil, instead trying to push at his arms.

“Ahahahaha!” Kalim giggled, a blush taking over his face.

“Not so funny now, huh?” Jamil teased, a smirk on his lips as he began squeezing Kalim’s hips.

“Y-ouhuhu hahahaven’t won yehehet!” Kalim declared, newfound determination in his tone as he lifted his hands towards Jamil’s armpits, squeezing the particularly sensitive flesh. Jamil’s arms clamped down, his tickling weakening. Still, with Kalim underneath him, Kalim continued to scribble around Jamil’s armpits, both of them laughing all the while.

“Stahahap!” Jamil squealed, trying to get the advantage over Kalim again by also going over a spot he knew would give a good reaction from Kalim. His thighs. It was at a bit of an awkward angle, with the positions the two were in, but the vice housewarden was nothing if not good at adapting to.. less than favorable circumstances.

“Wahahahait, nohoho!” Kalim shrieked, kicking his legs. His face was flushed and there was a shocked grin on his face.

“Where’s that cockiness from before?” Jamil let a smirk slip onto his face, feeling confident that he had now gotten the upperhand.

“Nohoho, stahahap! I’m sohahahahorry!” Kalim giggled, bubbly and happy, despite his protests. He wasn’t even fighting much. Not that Jamil was surprised, Kalim had said himself before that he didn’t mind being tickled.

“Sorry? Do you think that’s enough when you said there was a bug on me to tickle me?”

“Nohoho, Jahahamil!” Kalim exclaims, bright. Jamil starts kneading into his stomach, tracing and scribbling along the other’s sensitive skin. The shirt he was wearing offered some protection, he was sure, but not enough.

“So ticklish.. I can’t believe I hadn’t gotten the upperhand sooner. Luck, I guess,” Jamil teased as Kalim curled up, scrunching his neck and shaking his head back and forth. It looked.. a little silly.

“Nuh-uhuhhh! You’re suhuhuper tihihicklish, toohoho!” Kalim tried to say more, but as laughter consumed him, his words died out pitifully.

“Are you sure about that? I’m winning, afterall,” Jamil asked, as he dipped a finger into the other’s belly button, relishing in the howl Kalim let out.

“NAHAHAAH. JAHAHAMIL!” It seemed he was starting to near his limit. Kalim let out a deep breath, but that only resorted in a snort and Jamil didn’t even have to think about how cute and funny it was before Kalim was shouting again. “Y-youhuhu WIHIHIN! YOU WIHIHIN!”

At those words, Jamil stopped and allowed the housewarden to catch his breath, residual giggles leaving his lips every so often.

“Man… and I really thought I was gonna get you that time,” Kalim whined after a few moments, kicking his legs in a pout.

Jamil snickered. “With your sensitivity? As if.”

“I mean,” Kalim sat up, staring at the other. “You gotta admit, you’re pretty ticklish too. I was close this time.”

Jamil coughed into his hand.

“..You wish.” He tried not to blush. Ugh, he hated when people mentioned how ticklish he was. When they did that, he couldn’t pretend it wasn’t true.

“Next time!” Kalim declared, pumping a fist into the air, a resolved and serious look on his face.

Jamil only let out a long and audible sigh. “Hopefully, there won’t be a next time.” He pressed a palm to his forehead, pinching in between his eyebrows, slightly feeling phantom tingles on his body.

“Haha!” Kalim only laughed at that before Jamil stood up and handed him his worksheets.

“Come on, you still have to finish your homework,” Jamil said, intending to change the subject quickly. Kalim groaned, falling back to the ground.

“Ughhh, I forgot about that…”

And so, the night was followed with lots of math equations, alchemy procedures, and yeah, tickles.

[alexielve]

Hello I’ve come back from the dead to balance out my Ler!Kalim HC with a Lee!Kalim HC I have. With a bonus of a Lee!Kalim I caught once again 💃💖

Where the jawline and his neck meet is where the absolute giggle spot is at, he’ll shake his head but won’t move away if you special tickle there—

If you’re lucky, catch him off guard by tickling the back of the neck and he’ll snort, I don’t make the rules /j

But don’t let these fool you, my boy is a fast lee, he’ll make this into a game, so hope you’re apart of the athletics club like Deuce and Jack if you wanna tickle the lad-

Bonus round:

The only successful Ler that can catch him is Jamil, period

To be fair it’s only when he needs to wake Kamil up and that he won’t wake up, Kalim doesn’t know how he does it but if Jamil tickles him between the gap of his first top rib, he’ll spring right up in laughter and squeals-

YOU ARE GONNA MAKE ME CRY WAH/POS YOU ARE A GENIUSS AAA i aanna write somerhing for kalim and jamil now aaaaa

BUT YES that little spot there is absolutely a giggle spot but if he is close with the person who is trying to tickle him there like instead of running he'd more like melt into their hold

but other than that he is so fast, and he'd be so giggly running from his ler,, absolutely adorable.

BUT WAKE UP TICKLES>>>>>>

I also like to think that jamil will get wrecked if he wakes kalim up with tickles cause it would cause kalim to be in a playful mood all day and wreck.him after school ends

BUT YES PLS SHARE BRAINROT WHENEVER

[pastery1]

Twisted Wonderland Tickle Hcs (Part 4):

A/N: Tried to do the layout a little differently, so it can go by faster.

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Scarabia Dorm:

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Kalim Al-Asim✊:

✊Lee✊:

✊He's defo a lee-leaning-switch, (78% Lee, 22% Ler).

✊ The 78% makes up everytime he gets tickled by his other room mate, Jamil, and the 22% makes up everytime he tickled his 30 younger siblings.

✊ Ikr... 30 YOUNGER SIBLINGS?! U wander how he didn't get tickled by at least one of them.

✊Well, the first and last time he got tickled by his little brother, Kalim started crying.... He's just scared of being tickled.

✊Let's, rephrase that, he doesn't like his family tickling him, it makes him uncomfortable.

✊But Jamil is aloud to tickle him as he pleases... well, till Kalim had enough.

✊He will punch anyone who tickles him, yes, his siblings if they managa to lay a finger on him.

✊He may be older than them, but he's certainly not weak.

✊He was 15 when his brother started to tickle him bc his brother hates how Kalim is always tickling them.

✊Kalim ran to his mom abt it, which led to him threatening his younger siblings w/ tickles.

✊Death spot; Palms

✊Found put abt his sensitive palms, when his younger sister wanted to read the older boy's "future" and he giggled, which led to her telling her other siblings abt this useful knowledge.

✊Yet, it's never been exploited before, bc he's 17 when his sister tickled his palms, which means he's way stronger than them at that.

✊His laugh; chirps like a bird, and snorts like a pig... Yes... U'd think I'm joking

✊Ler✊:

✊He can't manage to tickle Jamil back, just because he's way taller and more agile than him.

✊He'll constantly tickle his younger siblings, half of them hating it, half of them enjoying it. W/ some of them asking for it, and the other agging on a tickle fight.

✊He always wins against tickle fights, ofc.

✊He'll tease u when he slowly traces ur worst spots

✊"Wow, this spot is rlly ticklish, my cute wittle beanstalk." ; "Can u stop squirming? I'm trying to draw a beautiful picture on this sensitive little death spot u have~"

✊He calss u the world's most annoying and weirdest names, while he teases u non stop.

✊Honestly, never instigate a yickle fight w/ him, bc he may be ticklish, but if he's more ticklish than u, he'll win and u won't like that.

✊He usually won't stop until u start begging w/ tears, bc.... He's a mean ler, but most ppl will enjoy how mean he is.

Jamil Viper🐍:

🐍Ler🐍:

🐍He's a ler, Atw (0% Lee, 100% Ler).

🐍He's not ticklish and never was.

🐍He loves tickling Kalim more than his sister, bc he's way more ticklish than her and he gives the best reactions.

🐍Once tickled his sister, but it ended up w/ a long lecture from his parents.

🐍Never tickle her again.

🐍Though, she's not extremely ticklish, just really hates it.

🐍Kalim would constantly put bugs in his pillows, or "accidentally" make him touch a bug bc it always escalates to a long tickle torture

🐍Jamil knows Kalim likes being tickled by him bc it's obvious how he constantly instigates it.

🐍Ofc, Jamil doesn't mind at all, just finds it cute.

🐍Till this day Kalim still doesn't know that Jamil knows he likes being tickled.

🐍He would just tickle torture him everytime he pisses him off.

🐍He would occasionally tickle Kalim bc he likes his reactions, but he would wait till he like asks or does something wild, than he'll tickle him to peices

🐍He would wreck his worst spots forst then go after his least spots just to make the latter breath, but still let him hear his adorable giggles.

🐍He doesn't do teases bc he thinks other ppl would find it uncomfortable and he finds it embarrassing to say the least.

🐍Kalim tried tickling him once, only to find out he wasn't ticklish at all, then it became Kalim on the ground heething.

[mymainwastoocluttered]

Imagina se no book 4 o Jamil em Overblot manda somente o Kalim, Grim e o octatrio pelos ares e fica com a Yuu. Daí quando eles voltam pra salvar ela, super preocupados, O Overblot Jamil tá deitado com a cabeça no colo dela, enquanto ela coloca uvas na boca dele e fica elogiando ele sem parar khkjk

Podemos escrever isso? Podemos sim!

Na Boca da Cobra (Jamil)

Nota: Só escrevo leitora (self-insert feminina), mas todos estão convidados para ler!

— (⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠)

— Eu vou lhe mandar para um lugar bem longe daqui, lá onde a sorte não irá lhe sorrir! Como uma fera, a morte o espera, pois chegou seu fim! Até nunca mais, Kalim!

Jamil não aguenta o urro de felicidade que sai de sua pessoa quando, com um simples gesto da sua mão, Kalim, Grim e os invasores de Octavinelle são jogados pelos ares. Um sonho realizado com maestria. No deserto, tritões são tão inúteis quanto aquele idiota do Kalim, e o Grim é só um problema quando está junto com a Prefeita de Ramshackle.

Falando nela.

— J–Jamil...?

— Minha jóia. — Jamil sorri para ela, e até ele pode dizer que seu sorriso carrega muito mais que alegria de vê-la. — Finalmente a sós.

— Os meninos–

— Vivos, provavelmente. Baratas não morrem fácil, não é mesmo?

Ele se aproxima, a entidade de blot flutuando atrás dele. (S/N) dá um passo para trás ao ver a besta, e Jamil sente uma pontada no coração. Virando-se para a criatura, ele ordena, áspero, que se afaste. Apenas quando ele tem certeza de que a besta está longe o suficiente é que ele se aproxima novamente de sua amada, pegando as mãos dela e levando-as aos seus lábios.

— Meu tesouro, minha jóia, não precisa ter medo. Sou eu, afinal, nunca seria capaz de te machucar.

— Mas, Jamil–

— Não se esqueça de quem eu sou, amada, nem do que sou capaz.

Jamil sorry quando percebe os arrepios descendo os braços dela, sabendo que ela entendeu muito bem suas palavras. Também pudera, sua amada é excepcional, talvez até mais do que ele, e com certeza a única pessoa que ele não tem problema de reconhecer tal fato.

Ele beija as mãos dela mais uma vez, deleitando-se ao ver sua magia cercá-la e cobrí-la, até que seu uniforme largo—prova da incompetência do Diretor—é totalmente substituído por uma réplica das roupas da princesa que o Feiticeiro do Deserto corteja nas histórias.

Vermelho, dourado e preto, as cores do próprio Jamil.

— Venha, minha jóia, o nosso mundo ideal está apenas começando.

Ele a guia pela mão até o assento mais confortável, ele sabe que é o mais confortável pois ele mesmo o arranjou, e a senta com delicadeza. (Y/N) mantém os olhos nele, e só nele!, enquanto ele se deita, colocando a cabeça em seu colo.

A risada dela quando as cobras de seus cabelos dão suaves mordidelas em sua barriga exposta é como música em seus ouvidos.

— Elas te amam tanto quanto eu. — É com prazer imenso que ele assiste o rubor surgir nas bochechas dela. — Diga de volta, minha jóia, me diga o quanto você me quer.

— Eu... Eu também amo você...

— E?

— Ah, isso é tão embaraçoso... Mas eu realmente adoro quando você dá aquele sorrisinho maroto quando seus planos funcionam...

Jamil acena para ela continuar, olhos vidrados em seu rosto amável. Finalmente, após tantos anos no deserto seco, ele achou um oásis—não, um paraíso só dele. Quando ele ouve o estômago dela roncar, usa sua magia para trazer uma cumbuca com uvas, e se apaixona novamente quando ela oferece as uvas para ele.

Que sonho realizado.

Que esse momento nunca acabe.

— Sai de cima da minha seguidora, sua cobra!

Droga.

[dannystheone]

hi,I hope you're well! could you do ler kalim and lee jamil, I don't exactly know a specific like prompt I had in mind but maybe kamil thinks jamil is too serious so he needs to have fun and then kamil decides to see if he's ticklish?? ty in advance! feel free to do whatever if this didn't make sense 😭

Hello, thank you for your request!

Unfortunately I'm not accepting any requests involving characters I'm not that familiar with, as I want to know their personalities more (rook and vil for example)

But if you have a request involving anyone from Heartslyabul, Ignihyde, Diasmonia, or Savanaclaw, then absolutely! :)

[cartaspramim]

Sexta, 13 de maio

É uma sexta-feira 13 e sempre acho um dia curioso, gostaria de ver filmes de terror mais tarde, porém tenho medo de assistir sozinho e, mesmo que quisesse, não tenho tempo. Escrever tem sido um momento de refúgio, e me encanto com a ideia de voltar neste perfil no futuro para ler relatos de momentos sob uma visão do meu eu atual, que o Lucas do futuro provavelmente achará ridículo. Para você, meu amigo, espero que esteja comendo um bolo de rolo com o amor da sua vida. Por enquanto, estou somente vendo passar os dias, na esperança de um dia novo com alguma surpresa inesperada.

O aniversário dela está chegando, lembro de dizer que queria vê-la em março ou abril, disse isso algumas vezes na esperança de que ela sentisse vontade, mas ela ignorou e apenas mencionou que reuniria alguns amigos nesse dia. Espero que seja um dia bom, ela está muito sobrecarregada. Talvez algum dia passemos uma tarde juntos, mas confesso que agora só me deixaria com mais vontade de tê-la, e eu infelizmente já tenho muita. Ela me disse que estava pensando em um presente pra mim, mas desistiu. Gostaria de saber o que era, a coisa mais simples do mundo teria me deixado feliz, porquê teria vindo dela. Apesar de não gostar, pois imputa uma obrigação indireta de retribuir, presentes são coisas que me deixam emocionado. Eu guardaria um pedaço de concreto, se nele escrevessem o meu nome com carinho. Lembro de ter conversado com Jamille sobre o que eu deveria dar a ela no dia 15, pensei em um colar com um vira-tempo de Harry Potter e um diário (somente porquê queria escrever uma carta e guardar dentro dele), achei depois que era algo muito infantil pra se dar a alguém de 20 anos, mas penso que a minha linguagem do amor é exatamente como eu queria ser amado. Cartinhas de amor igualmente me emocionam, embora eu nunca tenha recebido alguma. Talvez um dia eu receba algo de alguém, me sentiria amado. Espero que ela se divirta com os amigos, eu acho que não gosto deles, mas fico feliz de ela estar feliz, mesmo que sem mim. Nós nos falamos hoje, conversamos raramente, ela me mandou "bom dia", apenas porquê não tinha visto as mensagens que eu mandei ontem na verdade, mas sinto falta das mensagens espontâneas dela pela manhã.

Habitualmente me deparo com o inevitável processo de me tornar adulto. Felizmente a minha família não me pressiona em nada, mas eu me sinto pressionado a não permanecer dependente deles. Me sinto ainda despreparado para estagiar, mas a ideia de um trabalho regular me anima bastante, sobretudo porquê sou apaixonado em não morrer de fome. Chegar em casa cansado depois do escritório e da universidade, tirar o meu terno e descansar são miragens que me excitam verdadeiramente, mas tenho medo de ficar muito cansado, ainda mais se eu entrar em algum relacionamento com alguém. Sei que não vou ter tempo o suficiente para a pessoa e espero arrumar alguém compreensiva o bastante.

Estou animado, apesar de tudo, para o próximo período. Quero realmente que seja excepcional e me dedicarei bastante. Melissa vai pra noite, e estou ansioso pra falar besteiras pessoalmente, acho que sou um sujeito engraçado, e gosto de fazer as pessoas rirem. Ela infelizmente ainda é a minha única amiga próxima lá, espero fazer mais em breve, entretanto, muitos já me conhecem pelo nome e isso é animador. Os meus dias têm sido os mesmos, e eu confesso que sinto falta de uma aventura e de sair mais vezes, procurarei fazer isso nas férias que estão por vir.

Uma das poucas constatações verdadeiras que as pessoas possuem de mim é a de que eu sou realmente solitário. Tenho percebido isso desde que terminei a escola e me mudei da casa antiga: qualquer pessoa com o mínimo de afeto conquista a minha atenção, embora o meu coração já esteja ocupado. Talvez o fato de eu não ser emocionalmente próximo da minha família contribua para isso, mas não chega a ser uma dependência, apenas gosto da atenção das pessoas, e estimo muito o afeto delas por mim. O amor é uma coisa diferente, porquê nunca procurei o amor, apenas me apaixono, e isso só ocorre com pessoas realmente especiais (como deve ser).

O amor é um acidente e não deve nunca ser algo planejado, não posso querer amar apenas aos 30: é algo que deve ser sentido e que cuja vontade de evitar e suprimir quase sempre é mais prejudicial do que amar em si. É também algo unilateral, porquê não depende da outra parte — pois assim não haveria amores não correspondidos. Obviamente o amor que depende apenas de uma parte não é algo bom, e esse tipo de coisa deve ser observada. Para ser bom, é necessário ter reflexo. Se encontrar em outra alma é a coisa mais bela que existe, e eu não vejo sentido em uma vida em que eu não partilhe algo com alguém. Não existe nada mais triste no mundo do que deixar de acreditar no amor, e eu continuo acreditando, com a mesma devoção de Vinícius de Moraes em seu soneto de fidelidade.

Nota do editor: hoje é aniversário do Sport Club do Recife, o segundo amor da minha vida.

[ultimatedemonsimp]

So, I've been playing Twisted Wonderland, so that mean y'all get some kind t-headcanons. (Also, I started to run out of ideas for Diasomnia, especially considering, half of the time, I forget they exist. I sincerely apologize to the simps of Diasomnia, I probably didn't do your boi(s) the justice they deserve.)

Lee Things That The TWST NRC Students Do:

Heartslabyul Dorm:

Riddle Roseharts - His face goes as red as it does when he's mad and he'll scream at you if you mention it.

Trey Clover - Has a laugh sweeter than his tarts, you could survive off of how rich it is.

Cater Diamond - Once got asked to do a photoshoot on a bed of feathers for a magazine and now the whole crew from that set is sworn to secrecy to not tell a soul that Cater Diamond himself is feather ticklish.

Deuce Spade - Has a few small tattoos from his days as a delinquent, and will wheel around to slap you if you touch them.

Ace Trappola - That area around the heart on his face will make him die of mush and giggles.

Savanaclaw Dorm: 

Leona Kingscholar - If he's in a mood, he'll walk up to whoever his favorite ler happens to be in the moment, and lay with his stomach on their lap, like a cat asking for belly rubs.

Jack Howl - He'll softly pet his ler's head in the middle so they know he's okay.

Ruggie Bucchi - Curls up into a ball around your hand and paws at your arm if you go for his belly (Actually, I think this is true for a majority of Savanaclaw students, but I already had the others so-)

Octavinelle Dorm:

Azul Ashengrotto - Holds your hands to try and stop you from getting a bad spot, softly inter-locking your fingers together as he begs and protests in the most tired, winded voice to ever leave any merfolk like himself.

Jade Leech - Can't stand having both himself and Floyed tickled at the same time, especially if it's by the same person.

Floyd Leech - Can stand that above scenario, as long as his hands aren't bound, he wants to help the ler wreck his twin so they might let him go. If they are then he absolutely can't.

Scarabia Dorm: 

Kalim Al-Asim - Can't sit still while getting a henna tattoo done, even though he loves the way they look, he can't stand getting them done, so he tries to sit and take it, but Jamil ends up holding his arms in place while getting them and while they dry so he doesn't scratch them off because they tickle.

Jamil Viper - No. 1 way to tease him is to look him in the eyes while you wreck him, he needs to focus and concentrate when using his unique ability, so it's a reminder that he can't think straight enough to save himself.

Pomefiore Dorm: 

Vil Schoenheit - (Oh, queen-) Won't admit it to save his life, but there is a part of his reason for keeping the skin under his clothing so flawless is that he wants any of his lers to notice and compliment him on it.

Epel Felmier - His little country accent comes out when you hit a bad spot and he will threaten to carve you like one of his apple if you mention it at all.

Rook Hunt - As much of a hunter as he is, gets really helpless if his ler corners him like an animal.

Ignihyde Dorm: 

Idia Shroud - Purposefully will arch up into his lers hands.

Ortho Shroud - Comes up and asks for tickles without shame, doesn't see why he should be ashamed when it's such a cute bonding activity.

Diasmonia Dorm:

Malleus Draconia - Might act a little bit pissy when you grab his horns, but if you use them to access this little spot on his neck, he'll melt.

Lilia Vanrouge - Squirms like a little worm if you hold him against you to tickle him.

Silver - The post-tickle afterglow smile is STRONG, to the point of that primal aggression over shit that is overly cute.

Sebek Vigvolt - Never fights Malleus when he tickles him, but does protest when he's been tickled too tired to follow him around.

[twstedbeauty]

hcs of the twins, jamil, jack, rook finding out their s/o is ticklish.

oHOHOOOH BUCKLE UP

Disclaimer: This is going off the assumption that their s/o enjoys being tickled. Our bois are respectful and would never touch their love without permission~

Leech Twins

hAHAHAHAHA AHHH....you have a death wish, my friend. 

I said it in the last post, these two do not have the word ‘mercy’ in their vocabulary. 

These two used to torment Azul growing up. Being that he was so squishy and sensitive, he was a prime target for tickling. And these two would tickle him to the point of tears which then made him ink himself. 

So all I’m saying is that if you tell these two that you like being tickled, you better get ready to become their own personal tickle toy. 

They will HAPPILY indulge you whenever you want them to, but keep this in mind: SAFEWORD. PLEASE ESTABLISH A SAFEWORD SO THAT THEY WILL STOP WHEN YOU ACTUALLY NEED TO STOP. PLEASE, I’M BEGGING YOU. YOU’LL THANK ME LATER.

Their preferred method of tickling is ganging up on you: one holding you down while the other tickles you and then they switch after a while. 

But don’t think for a second that they are predictable. In fact, the two of them have a distinct difference in tickling. 

Jade opts for much more light slow tickling, but it’s in the places that he knows you are most ticklish. He just leans over you and smiles that polite smile as you scream with laughter. 

He doesn’t say much while he tickles you, other than to remark how red your face is or how sensitive you are. That polite smile will slowly grow into that toothy one he displays when something amuses him. 

Floyd, on the other hand, prefers to tickle hard and fast, constantly moving his hands all over your body, switching up so quick that you can barely keep up. 

He’s laughing the whole time he tickles you, cooing about how cute you are and tickle talking you to no end. 

Tickling you when they are bored will become their new favorite past time. They have no shame. They will come up and ask if they can tickle you. 

You opened a dangerous can of worms revealing this little secret of yours to them. All I can say is good luck.

Jamil Viper

Just like with Riddle, I would like to say that tickling would be kind of lost on him, except that I remember that he grew up with Kalim. So it absolutely would not have. 

He used to get into tickle fights all the time with Kalim (who would always start them) and he would always win because Kalim STILL hasn’t figured out where Jamil is most ticklish. 

Jamil not really fond of being tickled and he’s kind of neutral on tickling itself. But he won’t say no if you ask him. 

He thinks it’s kind of cute and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t some kind of a power kick out watching you beg and squirm underneath him. 

He’ll make you tell him how much it tickles though. He’ll make you admit you like being tickled because that used to drive Kalim insane as kids.

What amuses him the most is wondering if you’ll have the courage to walk up and ask him to be tickled. He’ll get a slight smirk on his face if you come into where he’s working with your arms crossed and that shy flustered expression on your face. It’s adorable to him. 

From one to ten on the sadistic scale, I’d say Jamil is about a four or a five. He can be pretty cheap with the tickles, but for the most part, he’s doing this more for you than he is for him. 

All in all, Jamil is pretty mild. Not too easy but not too rough either. 

Jack Howl

Oh my god this poor baby jakdljalskdjas

Now mind you, Jack is familiar with the act of tickling. He has two younger siblings that he got into tickle fights with plenty of times. He has earned his place as a renowned tickle monster. 

But when you tell him that you like being tickled, this poor boy’s face is gonna get VERY blushy. 

He’ll warm up to it a lot faster than you think however. 

You’ll come to find out that Jack loves to chase you around with the intent to tickle you. He’ll even get into character! Letting out some menacing sounding growls just to further excite you and spur you on to run and hide from him. 

I firmly believe that Jack puts on this prickly exterior around others, but when he’s alone with someone he cares about, he’s the biggest softie and sweetest boi. So he wouldn’t be afraid to play around and let loose with you~

When it comes to the actual tickling, I feel like Jack can be a little on the tortuous side but he’s careful. He’s pretty quiet throughout the process, just grinning down at you and commenting on how you could escape if you just push him off. 

And you can damn well except the softest and warmest of cuddles afterward!!

Rook Hunt

:) 

:’))))

DO YOU WANT TO DIE???

MY FRIEND, YOU KNOW HOW THIS MAN OPERATES. I HOPE YOU KNOW THAT THERE WILL BE NO ESCAPE FOR YOU ONCE HE FINDS OUT. 

You remember that personal story with him and Ruggie? YEAH, THAT’S GONNA BE YOU BUT ALL THE TIME. 

Either way, when he does find out about this, he’s thrilled! He thinks that its adorable that you like being tickled and will happily oblige. 

One of the things that he’ll no doubt enjoy is sneaking up behind you and tickling you out of nowhere, trilling about how adorable you are and how beautiful your laughs are in French.

Speaking of being chased around, you KNOW Rook would enjoy a game of cat and mouse that ends with him tickling you. It’s both exciting and terrifying because he’s practically silent when he’s stalking his prey and you’ll never know where he is. 

The only thing that will give you any indication is the deep chuckles you’ll hear behind you. 

On tickling itself, I have a feeling that Rook is like Jade in the fact that he’s smiling the whole time and complimenting you while he utterly wrecks you. 

You know that very sly, scary looking smile he gets in game sometimes? He’s wearing that the whole time while he’s cooing about how you can’t escape from him and how helpless you are. It’s utter torture. 

But given how adorable you are and the way you just shriek and laugh without restraint, he can’t help but laugh with you and break character. You’re just so cute!

So all in all, Rook is a sweet but very dedicated ler. Watch yourself. Maybe go hide behind Vil’s throne if you see him eyeing you with mischief in mind.

[milebwrites]

Livros carregam memórias.

Aprendi isso desde cedo com meu pai, que era um leitor assíduo. Idas à biblioteca faziam parte de nossa rotina. De duas a três vezes no mês visitávamos a biblioteca municipal de nossa cidade, era um programa pai-filha, para  o qual, às vezes, acabávamos arrastando minha mãe também. 

Meu pai gostava de todo tipo de livro e hoje compreendo isso muito bem.Ele simplesmente lia de tudo, embora tivesse, é claro, seus favoritos. Eu, por outro lado, gostava de toda e qualquer história que fosse relacionada a animais — anos mais tarde cheguei a pensar que seria veterinária — e no meio dessa paixão por todo tipo de bicho, foi que encontrei um exemplar surrado de ''Beleza Negra'' na prateleira da biblioteca. Era um livro de capa dura azul, e nela havia a bela imagem de um cavalo preto correndo em pastos verdes. Me apaixonei logo de cara. E desde aquele dia, Beleza Negra se tornou uma leitura mensal para a Jamile de quase oito anos de idade.

Todos os meses, ao menos uma vez, eu pegava o mesmo livro e o devorava como se o estivesse lendo pela primeira vez. Isso se seguiu por um bom tempo até que a escola exigiu mais tempo e os passeios foram ficando menos frequentes até se extinguirem por completo. Nunca mais vi aquele livro.

No entanto, imagine a minha surpresa ao encontrar essa edição belíssima da @editorawish há poucos dias atrás! Não pensei duas vezes! De início, achei que o livro seria apenas uma representação muito querida e incrível do que eu havia tido um dia em mãos, mas quando esse livro chegou e eu o abri... Confesso que a garganta deu um nó. As imagens por dentro eram idênticas às da edição que eu costumava ler quando criança. O coração chegou até mesmo a dar um salto. São tantas memórias boas!  Certamente, esse se tornou o livro mais especial do meu pequeno acervo pessoal. ♡

E você, tem algum objeto que carregue uma memória especial?

[lienmultifandom]

Um reflexo das fraquezas – Uma teoria sobre a origem das magias únicas

Avisos e Introdução

Antes de tudo, quero avisar que a teoria a seguir contém spoilers sobre vários pontos da história, até o capítulo 5 (que foi o último a ser lançado). Preparem lencinhos, pois os passados tristes dos personagens serão expostos também.

Nos últimos dias, estive pensando bastante sobre as magias únicas. Algumas fazem referências a frases icônicas da Disney, como o Off With Your Head do Riddle. Uma referência ao bordão "Cortem as cabeças" da Rainha de Copas, em Alice no País das Maravilhas.

Porém, vocês já pararam pra pensar no que leva esses personagens a desenvolver suas magias únicas?

Depois de muito ler e pensar, é provável que a origem de algumas das magias únicas tenha relação com as fraquezas ou traumas desenvolvidos por cada personagem.

Eu me refiro a algumas, pois ainda não consegui pensar em algo para as magias de Trey, Jack, Ruggie, Jade, Floyd e Kalim que pudesse encaixar na teoria.

Os personagens restantes serão citados a seguir como argumentos para meu palpite.

- Off With Your Head

Ao usar sua magia única, Riddle cria um colar que fica preso ao pescoço de alguém, que impede o alvo de usar qualquer magia.

Os efeitos desta magia estão relacionados à infância de Riddle, onde o mesmo era controlado a todo tempo por sua mãe. Isso fazia o garoto sentir-se preso a uma coleira o tempo todo, e ficando incapaz de fazer o que desejava.

- Bet The Limit (Tit for Tat)

A magia única de Deuce permite que ele devolva em dobro qualquer dano recebido. Ela se manifestou pela primeira vez durante a batalha contra o Vil Overblot.

A magia de Deuce pode ser considerada um reflexo de seu lado explosivo, desenvolvido em sua fase delinquente. Quando provocado, ele pode agir de forma violenta.

- Split Card (Fluttering Hand of Cards)

A magia única de Cater permite que ele crie cópias de si mesmo.

Como foi revelado na sua carta de Halloween, desde pequeno Cater é obrigado a se mudar a cada dois anos devido à profissão de seu pai e, por consequência, não consegue manter suas amizades. Fazendo com que seus clones sejam os únicos amigos a quem nunca irá dizer adeus.

- King’s Roar

Uma magia perigosa, capaz de secar qualquer coisa, ou qualquer um, ao ponto de virar pó.

A magia de Leona é um reflexo do seu desejo de se tornar rei, o qual foi impedido no nascimento de Cheka, que é o próximo na linha de sucessão. Por conta disso, Leona deixou de criar expectativas relacionadas a seus objetivos, temendo que eles se transformem em pó algum dia.

- It’s A Deal (Golden Contract)

Após o contrato ser assinado, Azul confisca alguma habilidade do assinante.

Diferente dos casos já citados, Azul estudou ao máximo para desenvolver sua magia única por si só. Uma forma de vingança contra todas as pessoas que praticaram bullying contra ele, devido sua aparência quando criança.

- Snake Whisper (Snake’s Temptation)

Quando invocada, a magia de Jamil pode hipnotizar qualquer alvo.

A essência desta magia pode ter sido inspirada nos desejos frustrantes de Jamil. Por ser parte da família que sempre serviu aos Al-Asim, Jamil era obrigado a sacrificar suas vontades para obedecer a de seus mestres, cedendo muitas conquistas para Kalim.

- Fairest One Of All (Poison of a Beautiful Flower)

Usando esta magia, Vil consegue amaldiçoar qualquer coisa que ele tocar. Ele também impor condições para que ela seja quebrada, e até que sejam cumpridas, nem mesmo ele pode retirá-las.

Desde criança, Vil sempre foi escalado para papéis de vilões, e sofreu bullying de outras crianças por tratarem ele como uma pessoa má de verdade. Sua magia pode ter se desenvolvido, devido sua aparência ser vista pelos outros como a de um vilão.

Conclusão

Como citei no início, a teoria não está completa ainda por não ter encontrado argumentos para as outras magias que foram abordadas na histórias. Além das que ainda serão ditas nos próximos capítulos do jogo.

Então, assim que eu encontrar novasabaixo. evidências, trarei uma parte dois. E claro, quem quiser contribuir também, é só me mandar uma mensagem.

Aviso imporante, esta teoria também foi por mim postada no Twitter. O link dela está logo abaixo.

[anzynai]

Day 8 - Truth

Azul & Jamil (Twisted Wonderland)

a/n: IM SO SORRY THIS WAS A DAY LATE… i’ve been so busy lately so i’ve had a hard time getting it done. to be honest, i’m still not completely satisfied but if i don’t post it now, i never will. still, i enjoyed being able to add a trope ive always liked (truth serums)

side note: this is platonic, but it does hint at.. underlying feelings. especially on azul’s side. so uh. yeah. besides that, i hope u guys enjoy :)

——

“How did the twins cheer you up when you were upset?” Jamil asked, curiously. It was an innocent question and even Azul didn’t think much of it. But, he was on a truth serum and did not know that very fact would lead to his demise.

Crewel had assigned the class a potion to recreate and present and of course, Azul being Jamil’s unofficial, self-proclaimed lab partner, chose him for the project. When Jamil agreed, though begrudgingly, Crewel had assigned them the truth potion. It was easy enough. Azul had made a few for his deals. Now all there was was testing it. Back and forth, the lab partners asked each other questions, but it slowly and slowly became more personal.

Still, this wasn’t a bad question. Azul could answer. “Ah, they usually would force me to play board games with them, tickle me, have a sleep—“

“Tickle you?” Jamil cut in.

“I—yeah?” Azul replied, slowly and hesitantly. Where was this going?

“You’re ticklish?” Jamil asked, incredulously.

And normally, Azul would have said no. That he wasn’t ticklish, to keep up with his professional persona, but being obliged to answer honestly…

“I am..” He muttered, averting his eyes and feeling his face warming up. He gradually lifted his head up, taking in Jamil’s shocked expression. He wanted to look back down again but he made himself force eye contact.

“Huh.” Was all Jamil said. Azul would be lying if he said it didn’t make him nervous.

“Next question.” Azul hurriedly, trying to come up with a question.

“Oh, no, no no. We’re not doing that. I just found out a weakness of yours. Why don’t we talk about that?” Jamil’s lips were quirked up, smirking. It made Azul’s heart flutter in ways he knew he would not be addressing anytime soon.

“What is there to talk about?” Azul asked. Questions didn’t reveal any truths so he was using it to save himself from revealing that he had just thought about what it would be like if Jamil tickled him… and that he wouldn’t mind it as much as he wished he did.

“Your ticklishness, of course. How ticklish are you?” Jamil asked, walking towards him with a slow, menacing speed.

“Very.” Azul gulped, answering before he could help it. He began to wonder if partnering up with Jamil was really worth it.

“Oh?” Jamil mused, then he pounced, catching Azul off guard. His hands latched onto Azul’s sides, and Azul couldn’t hide his face going beet red. He clamped his lips together, refusing to give in to the urge to laugh. His hands pushed away at Jamil’s but the tickling had already begun weakening him. “You already said you were ticklish. Why are you acting like this now?”

Azul knew the answer. He could not let Jamil see him laughing hysterically, so vulnerable.. whether he knew he was ticklish or not. That was his decision. He didn’t know how long he could stick with that decision.

This time, Jamil went to his stomach, clawing the sensitive skin and Azul hated how quickly it was for him to break.

“N-nohohoOHO. STohohoOP it!” Azul sputtered out, getting more embarrassed by the minute of every giggle spilling from his lips.

“There it is.” A satisfied and amused smile was worn on Jamil’s face and Azul wanted to crawl into an octopus pot right then and there. Jamil’s hands found their way to his hips, letting Azul have a small moment of relief.

“Ehehehee.. J-Jahahahamil!” Azul giggled, gently pushing away the others’ hands, though with significantly less might than before.

“You are very ticklish. I wish I knew this before.” Jamil teased, a certain glint in his eye that told Azul that he was never going to let him live this down.

“Thahahats enohohohough!” Azul shouted, though he was nowhere near his limit. Jamil could tell too, but he relented anyway.

“You’re lucky we are short on time.” Jamil said, taking a glance at the clock. It’s true. They had met during their lunch period and it was ending in about three minutes. Azul breathed, feeling at a bit of a loss. On one hand, he was glad that Jamil had stopped tickling him, embarrassed that Jamil saw that side of him, but on the other hand…

He shook his head. “You’re right.” He cleared his throat. “And you?”

“Me?” Jamil seemed nervous.

“Are you ticklish?” Azul asked, a smug smile on his face. He did not want Jamil having the last laugh. He could’ve sworn a bead of sweat ran down Jamil’s face and he relished at how the satisfied expression was quickly replaced by a blushing face.

“Yeah..”

“Well, I’ll keep it in mind.” And so he will. When the bell rang, he watched Jamil try to walk away, casually but it seemed shaky. He just smiled. Next time.

[alexielve]

Today I offer Ler!Kalim I caught on my main screen. Tomorrow? Who knows-

Ok but on a serious note, Kalim being a big brother gives him all the advantages—

He knows the ups and downs of his siblings being ticklish which means he may have loads of knowledge to also tickle others he calls close (*COUGH COUGH* Jamil, MC, etc *COUGH COUGH*)

My boy Kalim is a Ler menace 💃

OKAY OKAY BUT YES????? ALSO THE IMAGE SGVVHGHF

but he would be such a scary but like gentle snd playful ler like he knows all the spots that drive Jamil crazy- and he uses it to his advantage alll the time also to get his way when Jamil is being stubborn af-

ALSO HES SO GOOD AT TEASING?? CRYING SOBBING ON THE FLOOR/J

BUT YOU CANNOT SAY THAT HE AND MC DONT HAVE THE MOST INTENSE ASS TICKLE WARS- LIKE THEY LAST FOR WEEKS-

NOW IM HAVING LER KALIM LEE JAMIL BRAINROT LIKE PLSSSS

LIKE PROBABLY JAMIL IS BEING HARSH TO THE NEW DORM MEMBERS AND THEY BECOME SCARED OF HIM AND KALIM SEES THIS AND STARTS TICKLING JAMIL AND JAMIL JUST- COLLAPSES INTO KALIM'S ARMS ALL GIGGLY AND KALIM IS ALL LIKE "see! he's not that scary now, is he?"

BUTLIKERIPKALIMAFTERTHAT-

[mymainwastoocluttered]

Cara eu juro que nunca vi o fandom br de Twisted tão unido como nesse blog (fogo no parquinho demais asfdg) vou deixar então aqui meu humilde spicy headcanon sobre o menino Jam:

Uma parte de mim simplesmente grita que este homem fica todo fora de si tendo um vislumbre do pescoço ou da nuca da Fem!Yuu. Em Fireworks of The Land of Hot Sands por exemplo, eu passei o evento INTEIRO imagino ela colocando o cabelo de lado ou prendendo por causa do calor, e todo mundo vendo aquilo e não achando nada demais, enquanto o Jamil ficava levemente excitado.

Ajjaskaigsjwkashhaja aaaaaaaaaaaa eu ia escrever uns outros negócios, mas não dá pra deixar isso aqui passar, velho. Eu amo aquela cobra safada demais

Mordida de Cobra, Veneno de Paixão (Jamil)

NOTA: Só escrevo leitora (self insert feminina), mas todos estão convidados para ler!

Leitora tem cabelo longo.

Jamil tem cara de quem ouve Alcione, pronto falei. Só tô dizendo isso porque Não Deixe o Samba Morrer tem uma melodia tão gostosa que só ouvi isso enquanto escrevia.

Perdão se saiu estranho, faz um tempinho que não escrevo só em Português.

— (ಡ⁠ ͜⁠ ⁠ʖ⁠ ⁠ಡ)

Jamil sempre achou o pescoço de alguém uma área muito atraente. Principalmente a nuca.

Ele sabe que não é uma preferência muito comum, foram inúmeras festas ao longo dos anos com pessoas de todos os gêneros e todas as orientações falando a primeira coisa que vem na cabeça. Os adultos graças ao álcool. Os mais jovens, graças a camaradagem da idade. Ele já ouviu todo tipo de desejo e devaneios, e o seus próprios nunca foram discutidos com tanto fervor quanto o desejo por seios macios e peitorais fortes.

Mas o que ele pode fazer quando se sente endurecer só de ver a nuca de alguém?

Principalmente a nuca de uma mulher, um fato provado inúmeras vezes ao ver as empregadas da família Asim amarrem seus cabelos. Tudo que ele precisava era um relance antes delas cobrirem suas cabeças com tecido para evitar sujarem seus cabelos, ou evitar que seus cabelos caíssem onde já estava limpo, e pensaria na cena pelo resto do dia.

Então, quando ele viu (S/N) amarrar o cabelo em um coque e se abanar com as mãos, não se surpreendeu com a súbita vontade de tomá-la em seus braços e morder sua pele macia até que ela gemesse seu nome.

O que realmente surpreendeu Jamil foi como o desejo continuou com ele mesmo depois de semanas. Semanas!

A primeira vez que isso aconteceu, ele estava tentando tomar Scarabia de Kalim, muito ocupado sendo corrompido pelo blot para realmente pensar nisso.

Mas a segunda vez que ela prendeu o cabelo na presença dele foi logo em seguida, quando eles comemoraram não terem morrido pelas mãos da Besta de Blot que Jamil conjurou. Ele finalmente tinha tempo de dar àquela singularidade a atenção merecida.

Ele quase queimou a comida quando a viu com os cabelos presos.

— Jamil, cê tá bem? Tá todo vermelho... — Ela perguntara, colocando a mão na testa dele.

—... É só... O vapor da panela. E hoje tá muito calor.

A temperatura do dormitório da Casa Scarabia é sempre a mesma, assim como a temperatura de todos os outros dormitórios. Apenas as bordas da dimensão têm uma temperatura e até clima diferente, porque não há motivo para manter um pedaço de terra que ninguém usa aquecido e agradável.

— Tá mesmo! Mas é bom, me lembra da minha casa. Adoro dias de Sol, eu tentava sempre sair pra curtir o solzinho na rua.

— É?

— Mhm. Uma água de coco e um picolé, o Sol de lascar batendo nas costas, a calçada suja de terra, um radinho paraguaio, a vizinha no portão esperando a fofoca do dia... Que saudade.

Esse foi o fim do assunto, mas Jamil até hoje lembra da expressão saudosa no rosto dela, do suor que escorreu pela sua pele até a gola da camisa. Desde então, ele foi abençoado várias vezes com a presença dela no dormitório, uma vez que Savanaclaw é o único outro dormitório com um clima parecido, mas todo mundo sabe que só vai lá quem quer encrenca.

E conforme as visitas forma acontecendo, as roupas da Prefeita de Ramshackle foram mudando. Devagarinho, ela foi abandonando o uniforme da NRC e adotando jeans e camisetas e sandálias. A verba pode ser pouca, mas ela sempre dá um jeitinho de fazer render.

E hoje...

Hoje é o dia que o Jamil morre. Morte por shorts jeans e regata e chinelo.

E coque que deixa à mostra a nuca, o pescoço e os ombros e até um pedaço das costas.

Grande Sete, rogai por Jamil.

O dia foi uma tortura do começo ao fim, e seu carrasco nem sabia do que estava fazendo com ele. Outro fim de semana, outra festa sem motivo do Kalim. Outra chance de ver aquela que assombra seus sonhos e invade seus devaneios. Outro dia que Jamil passou queimando de vontade por dentro.

E nem de noite o garoto tem paz, sentado na bancada da cozinha do dormitório enquanto (S/N) termina de lavar a louça. Geralmente, Jamil nunca nem sequer sonharia em deixar uma visita ajudar na limpeza, mas qualquer desculpa para mantê-la por perto é válida em sua mente.

E talvez ele devesse ser um pouco mais cauteloso, um pouco menos óbvio. Porém, com que forças?

Todas as forças que tem estão sendo usadas para se manter onde está.

— 'Brigada por me convidar pra festa, Jamil.

— Agradeça ao Kalim.

— Eu agradeci, ele disse que a idéia foi sua. — (S/N) olha para ele por cima do ombro, os brincos dourados que o próprio Jamil dera a ela de aniversário balançando com o movimento. — Então obrigada por pensar em mim.

Se ela soubesse o quão difícil é não pensar nela.

— Eu... Gosto daqui.

— Porque te lembra da sua terra?

— Também. Mas também porque eu realmente, um... Realmente gosto de você.

Graças a tudo que é mais sagrado que Jamil não tem nada em mãos ou eles teriam outra bagunça para arrumar.

Eles até poderia disfarçar, pretender que ela quer dizer que gosta dele como amigo, mas essa é a última coisa que ele quer. E outra, impossível confundir o rubor que pinta as bochechas dela, rubor que é inútil se virar para esconder porque ele desce até o pescoço exposto.

Será que Jamil se distraiu tanto com seus dilemas que ele não percebeu a chance que tinha? Bem, que bom então que ele pode corrigir seus erros hoje.

Autocontrole? Foda-se o autocontrole.

Em um momento que não realmente se registra em sua memória, Jamil pula da bancada e se aproxima da garota. Suas mãos encontram o tecido que cobre o estômago dela, seu peito se cola às costas dela, e seus lábios não perdem tempo em pousar na pele quente.

Jamil pode sentir a umidade do suor dela, e finalmente tem a chance de realizar uma de suas fantasias. Ele coloca a língua pra fora e lambe desde a base do pescoço até o começo da nuca, deleitando-se com os arrepios que a fazem tremer em seus braços.

— Jamil... — ela suspira, e quem é ele para resistir a tentação de afundar seus dentes no pescoço dela? — Jamil!

— Você tem alguma idéia do quanto você me tortura? — Jamil resmunga, distribuindo beijos na marca de seus dentes. — Você amarra seu cabelo e coloca uma regata e eu passo o dia me segurando pra não roubar você da festa.

—... Kalim me disse que você gosta do meu cabelo preso. — ela admite, e ele novamente não resiste a vontade de mordê-la.

— Aquele linguarudo. Bem, não está de todo errado. Gosto quando você prende o cabelo e posso ver o seu pescoço, me faz sonhar em marcar você como minha.

Jamil pressiona ela o máximo possível contra seu corpo, rindo baixinho quando um som agudo escapa seus lábios. É bom que ela sinta o quanto ela mexe com ele. É bom que ela saiba o quanto ele deseja tê-la.

— Eu gosto de você também, a propósito. — Jamil sussurra, esfregando sua ereção nela. — Tanto que não tenho palavras, mas adoraria te mostrar.

— Jamil... A louça...

— Deixa aí, depois eu resolvo.

Ele sabe que ganhou quando (S/N) coloca o prato de volta na pia e seca suas mãos em tempo recorde. Impaciente, ele levanta ela como uma princesa e praticamente corre para seu quarto, sem se importar com quem vê ou deixa de ver.

E se Jamil se planejar direito, ela vai ter que usar o moletom dele para esconder as marcas no dia seguinte.

[dannystheone]

Hey! Where do you think that each Twisted Wonderland boy would be the most ticklish? :o

Hi there! Let's see, I'll go dorm by dorm again like how I did with the other headcannons. Here's hoping I don't on a tangent lakalsks

Heartslabyul Dorm:

Riddle Roseharts - Spot just above the knee where it meets the thighs 

Trey Clover - The sides of his ribs 

Cater Diamond - Toes! :) And every time he paints them it’s a horribly tickly experience 

Deuce Spade - BABY boy is tickly in his hips and ribs (no it’s not self-indulgent shush) 

Ace Trappola - Honestly I would say everywhere but his wooorrrst spot would be knees they drive him nuts 

Savanaclaw Dorm: 

Leona Kingscholar - Tickly ears and tail plz that’s so cute 

Jack Howl - BABY BOY ticklish triceps like tracing over the defined muscles 

Ruggie Bucchi - His sides as we saw in the game  

Octavinelle Dorm:

Azul Ashengrotto - Tummy (specifically love handles and waistline) 

Jade Leech - His left armpit his ticklish 

Floyd Leech - His right armpit is ticklish (I think this is a cute concept)

Scarabia Dorm: 

Kalim Al-Asim - BABY is tickly over his arms over his henna tattoos 

Jamil Viper - That one divet between the top of the rib and the bottom of the armpit 

Pomefiore Dorm: 

Vil Schoenheit - thighsthighsthighs 

Epel Felmier - Belly button :0 what a cutie 

Rook Hunt - I made him a hard ler I didn’t think of a spot- back ribs?

Ignihyde Dorm: 

Idia Shroud - (this is @nnainai boy so this hc belongs to her :) love youuu please check out her page my baby) precious sweet boy is tickly on his lower tummy, specifically on his pudge and is weak to kisses and nibbles 

Ortho Shroud - Ears lil cutie :) 

Diasmonia Dorm:

Malleus Draconia - DADDY (apologies) hipshipships 

Lilia Vanrouge - Under his chin (hidden spot)

Silver - daddy (apologies) Down his spine and across his shoulder blades 

Sebek Vigvolt - Sternum, like precisely in between his ribs 

[tickle-bugs]

3 5 7 10 12 14 19 25 29 Sorry for asking so much, it's okay if you only answer some 😊

I don’t think anyone’s ever asked this many questions off an ask meme I’ve reblogged omg. I’ll answer all of them, why not?:

Ask more here!

3.  would you prefer punishment or reward tickles?

Punishment ig? I’m always causing mayhem so revenge is pretty much always in order. Anything that enables my goblin behavior is good for me <3

5.  what does it take to make you flustered about tickling?

I don’t really get flustered about it unless like,, a tickle scene comes up in something I’m watching with family? I think just,,, lers that embody >:) make me a bit flustered (Allison and Lila from TUA, Tahani from TGP, etc.) but not like,, badly lmao

7.  have you ever told someone outside of this community about tickling?

Nope! 

10.  favorite spot to be tickled/to tickle?

I don’t rly have a favorite spot to tickle (but any spot that gets a cute reaction has my Full Attention). I rly am partial to thigh/hip tickles tho :) good spot.

12.  if you could be tickled by/tickle anyone (real or a fictional character!) who would you chose?

This is a mean one because I can’t choose but here’s a list:

Lers: Lila Pitts, Allison Hargreeves, Tahani Al-Jamil, Chidi Anagonye, Poe Dameron

Lees: Eleanor Shellstrop, Jake Peralta, Diego Hargreeves, Poe Dameron (can you tell I love him), Dean Winchester

14.  do you like being teased? do you like dishing out teasing?

Eh I don’t really have an opinion on it!! I don’t mind it because it makes things more fun but I won’t like,,, be upset if it doesn’t happen. I do like to tease though because I am Mean >:)

19.  what’s your personal worst spot? what’s your favorite “death spot” you’d wreck someone with?

My thighs are rly bad (i think it’s my death spot? but I’m honestly not sure). I don’t have a favorite spot to wreck anyone in tho!!! 

25.  is there’s a specific position you’d like to be tickled in/tickle someone in? why that position in particular?

Not really. 

29.  do you ever have tickle dreams? do you remember any that you’ve had if so?

I have them a Lot and it’s...upsetting I want real tickles. My favorite that I’ve had recently was when I dreamed I was Lila and I absolutely destroyed the Hargreeves in a tickle fight (they came back for revenge but I woke up :/ )

Thanks for asking, anon!

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Hi! I don’t know if you’re taking request, so I just offer this as an idea whenever you’re bored lol

Ok ok ok, so you gave us the Lee things the Twisted Wonderland characters would do, but do you have ideas of the LER things the cast would do?

Hello! And, yes, I am taking requests. Actually, I've been thinking about this stuff since I posted the last one! (I had a hard time writing Ace, on top of Diasomnia, so yeah, not my best work 😅, but maybe the short imagines I made for the Leech tweels help make up for it!)

Some Ler Things The NRC Bois Do

Heartslabyul Dorm:

Riddle Roseharts - Uses tickles on the prefect or people who already don't use magic a lot.

Trey Clover - Kneads his fingers into his lees like he's making pastry dough and depending on the day he might whistle a little tune as he does it!

Cater Diamond - As long as his lee consents to it, expect almost everytime he tickles someone to go on his profile in some capacity(audio, photos/videos, posts detailing, ect.)

Deuce Spade - The vengefulness I'm getting from this man is phenomenal, revenge tickles.

Ace Trappola - No, he definitely has not used tickles to try and get out of trouble before, what are you? A cop? Get out of his face.

Savanaclaw Dorm: 

Leona Kingscholar - He growls in his lee's ear in the middle of wrecking them, and, Great Seven forbid, if they make any sort of noise/move that let's him know it gets to them, they've singed their obituary.

Jack Howl - Nuzzles into his lee's neck/stomach, without warning either.

Ruggie Bucchi - He laughs along with his lee, and he can either be sincere or mocking with it, depending on the context.

Octavinelle Dorm: (I felt the need to include their merforms in all three so if you just wanted landform, send another ask and I'll pull some out of my brain compartment)

Azul Ashengrotto - If this man had the security to turn back into his merform just to tickle his lee, the sea would truly have a fuckin' monster.

Jade Leech - Picture, I'd you will; You're just floating out on the ocean, maybe with some friends or smth, and these slim, nimble, finger-feeling appendages just start lightlytracing, gliding up and down whatever ticklish spots they can get to. You panic and decide to dip down to check what it is, and you see this familiar moray eel-folkman, Good Ole Jade Leech decided to torment you instead of letting you rest for whatever beach vacation you thought you were on.

Floyd Leech - Again, kind of an Imagine thing: You're floating out on the ocean, and your friend starts acting weird. When you ask, they say something's touching them. Just as you begin to think about how weird that really is, you feel a pair of hands shoot out and start squeezing around your torso/legs, noises escape you as failed to keep them restrained at the sudden onslaught. You take a breath and dunk your head underwater, and now you're face to face with this familiar looking eel-man. Your old friend and tormentor, Floyd Leech.

Scarabia Dorm: 

Kalim Al-Asim - Would you like some affection on top of your affection? Bc he'll smother you in kisses if you let him, platonic or romantic.

Jamil Viper - A quote from him wrecking a lee is, "Say/Do ___ and I'll let you go."

Pomefiore Dorm: 

Vil Schoenheit -  Oh, my Great Seven, not the queen forcing you to take compliments with his nails.

Epel Felmier - Look me in the eyes and tell me, he wouldn't wreck your ass for calling him short, and with the full accent, too.

Rook Hunt - We've all heard about the chasing and the compliments, but he's also going to use hunting lingo. Not responding to teases? Not flustered, Call-shy. Literally any horrid spot on the torso? Gutshot. You're not his lee, you are his bag.

Ignihyde Dorm: 

Idia Shroud - You're screwed once he gets into the swing of it, he's lowkey a mad scientist/robotist combo he can find a way to keep a lee entertained.

Ortho Shroud - Constantly checking in with the lee to make sure they're comfortable, baby boi is concerned.

Diasmonia Dorm:

Malleus Draconia - He's worried at first, but once you get him past that, it's semi-sweet, sadistic sailing from there.

Lilia Vanrouge - Fangs. That's all I need to say, just, fangs.

Silver - SleepyTicklesSleepyTicklesSleepyTickles

Sebek Vigvolt - Yes, electric tickles, I know, but what about punishment flavored electric tickles?