#sfw tkl community

[littleemoboy06]

Someone: What do you want for Christmas?

Me: TICKLES, TICKLES AND MORE TICKLES!!

Btw, merry Christmas everyone! :D

[nujai]

Ok but like imagine having a friend group where you all play truth or dare but tickle themed. This thought randomly popped into my head and i’ve been itching to talk about it (hence the random post after leaving for so long)

The truths are simple like what’s your worst tickle spot orrr more complex like what’s a scenario you’ve imagined and want to play out?

The dares could be cheeky like tickle the person next to you for 30 seconds or hold a conversation while someone tickles your worst spot for a minute.

I’m definitely going to work on tickle truth or dares with a version for lees and lers… >:]

[nujai]

Soooo i’m back for my yearly post (sorry) with a dice tickle game.. I made it originally for @corytkl but decided to share it. All you need is dice and a willing lee, the rest is self explanatory ;)

Roll a 12 way dice

1. Hands

2. Feathers

3. Brushes

4. Toothbrushes

5. Electric toothbrushes

6. Combs

7. Toothpicks

8. Grooming gloves

9. Teeth

10. Tongue

11. Raspberries

12. Forks

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Roll a 6 way dice

1. 30 sec

2. 45 sec

3. 1 minute

4. 2 minutes

5. 3 minutes

6. 5 minutes

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Roll a 12 way dice

1. Feet

2. Underarms

3. Stomach

4. Chest

5. Neck

6. Ears

7. Back

8. Hips

9. Waist

10. Thighs

11. Lees choice

12. Lers choice

[littleemoboy06]

I'm such a dumbass that I can't even look normally at words like: trickle, ticket, tickled, ticking, etc.

I instantly get a mini heart attack because they're so similar to the dreaded t word 😭

[leave-a-l1ght-on]

I made a flag for the sfw tickle community

I originally made it because i was searching for a flag for the tickle community but couldnt find one that wasnt associated with fetish and kink

And to be entirely clear this ISNT associated with fetish and/or kink.I want to makes that abundantly clear.

Edit Jan 1st 2025:Nsfw kink and/or fetish.I now understand not every fetish and kink is sexual.Not that I have a probably with sexual kinks or fetishes,it just makes me uncomfortable when it comes to tickle community stuff.That being said feel free to use this flag or the other flags shown in the notes of this post but dont reblog this or those reblogs to tickle blogs that are sexual fetish and kink.

Feel free to use the flag,i dont mind,Just credit me :3

@anonymous-artist2 <3

[gingerlee-holds]

Letting Off Steam

this is a bday fic for @littleleesblog!! my first steps into the hazbin writing community heehee! idk if people like this one, ill write sequels about him getting charlie (me), angel, idk we'll see

btw yada yada this is a tword fic- Ler!Alastor Lee!Lucifer

Word Count: Reading Time: Warnings: Idk, swearing? Alastor bein a lil shit? barely any editing?

If you prefer a quieter living space, perhaps the Hazbin Hotel isn’t for you. Loud arguments and the commonplace occurrence of walls being blown in could make for a very harsh experience on the ears - not to mention the frequent singing. There were, however, a few locations at the hotel where it’s quiet, such as Charlie’s room, the library, and, shocking nobody, Alastor’s radio station, located on the far northern side of the hotel on the very top floor. Whenever Alastor got the chance, he stayed in that room for as long as possible during the day - usually to avoid being roped into the shenanigans of the other hotel residents. 

On one particular day, however, it seemed like the radio demon couldn’t catch a damn break.

Charlie had called him to the lobby at 7 AM to settle a disagreement between Vaggie and Angel regarding “Breakfast Booze” at the bar. Then, not an hour later, Lucifer was badly practicing the accordion in the lounge. This was followed shortly after that by the TV demon, Vox, interrupting Cherri’s favorite show to deliver a laughably defamatory news segment on Alastor’s performance in his fight with Adam, accompanied by such phrases as ‘pussied out’ and ‘spineless.’ It should come as no surprise that he was already stressed when Charlie cheerfully gathered everybody in the lobby. His entire face hurt with the exertion required to keep a smile.

“Okay, everyone,” Charlie began. I was thinking, what better way to celebrate the grand opening of the newly refurbished hotel than by playing hide-and-seek?” She did a little twirl as she finished, trying vainly to excite her friends. 

Angel Dust raised his hand and, not waiting to be called on, asked, “How the hell does that follow?”

Undeterred, Charlie continued. “Hide and seek is a game that requires exploration! We put a lot of work into rebuilding this place, so we should try to enjoy it! Now, who would like to seek first…?”

A hunt. Oh, what luck that on such a poor day as that, Alastor could finally stretch his legs a little and do what he did best: scare the living daylights out of people! His smile widened, and his eyes squinted like a shark when blood was in the water. He stepped forward with perfect posture as always, resting his hand on his cane. “I would be delighted to!”

“No-” Both Lucifer and Husker had begun to protest, but Charlie clapped her hands with glee. Everyone knew she was just happy to have someone invested in her activities. 

“Perfect! Count to sixty, and then come look for us!”

“Oh, splendid.” The radio demon casually walked over to the wall, closing his eyes as if it mattered. Hands resting on his cane, he chuckled softly to himself. “One.” He heard silence behind him. “Two.” Again, he heard nobody move. 

‘They must not be taking this seriously,’ he thought. Gradually, the sound of radio static began to hum through the lobby as Alastor’s antlers grew larger. 

“Three.” Still nothing.

‘I won’t let them ruin this for me, not after today. Drastic measures, then,’ Alastor thought. He cleared his throat innocently. Then a deer call echoed around the room as he turned his head all the way around on his neck, eyes the shape of bright red dials and smile of sharp teeth impossibly wide.

“FOUR.” 

It had its intended effect. All of the hotel’s residents yelped various exclamations and expletives and took off in every direction, unsure if they were now hiding for their victory in the game or their lives. 

Alastor chuckled softly and turned back towards the wall, appearing normal again. He continued counting, interspacing the numbers with tunes he remembered from a past life, patting his cane to the rhythm. ‘I really should sing more often. It’s a shame I don’t often get the chance,’ he mumbled. Alastor knew he would find each hider eventually - after all, he had a lot of practice with hunting overlords - but Charlie had not mentioned a time limit, meaning he would take his sweet time to savor the silence and the hunt. When he finished counting, he decided to be a bit theatrical and sent a shockwave through the ground at the tap of his cane, instantly turning off every light in the hotel. He turned, smiled eagerly, and sank into the ground as a shadow, moving through the darkness like a cloud of smoke. ‘Now… who to look for first?’

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Lucifer Morningstar, king of hell, didn’t realize how fast he was flying until about a minute after Alastor’s little scare. It upset him a little to discover how easily startled he had been, especially since he had easily beaten Adam, who had easily beaten Alastor. He sighed in annoyance as the lights above him went out, and to keep from flying into a wall, he flew to a stop, landing gracefully on the ground. With a subtle flap, his wings glowed softly, surrounding his hallway with a gentle golden light. He walked forward, not looking for a hiding spot. He had a feeling that that didn’t matter.

He suddenly felt a chill on his back. Lucifer whirled around, staring closely into the dark hallway behind him. Sensing no movement, he huffed and walked backward a bit, turning back around only to walk into the chest of the radio demon, letting out an indignant squawk.

“Ah, your highness! It seems you were the first to be found! You’re not very good at this, you know~!” Alastor said in that smug tone. 

“Well, Mr. What’s-His-Name,” Lucifer replied as he wiped off the front of his suit before confidently resting both hands on his apple cane. “I’ll have you know I’m only doing this to make my daughter happy. I don’t fear you, busboy.”

Alastor’s eyes narrowed in determination. There was no way he was letting any of the other hotel residents come out on the other side of this activity willing to mess with him. That meant attitude-correcting. “You know I mean no disrespect, your highness!” he said, twirling his cane in one hand while adjusting his tie. “I simply had higher expectations of you!”

“As did I for you! I cannot believe my Charlie put her faith in you of all demons to keep her safe. You had one job, and you-” Lucifer stopped when Alastor sank into the shadows again, disappearing. “Typical.” The king began walking forward again, doing all that he could to give off the impression that he wasn’t scared, but all the effort in the universe couldn’t have held back the squeak that came to his lips when he felt a poke to his side. 

“Oh, my~! Someone’s a little on edge~!” came a delighted voice from the darkness. Lucifer growled in frustration and extended his wings to make the hallway as bright as daylight. Unfortunately, this is what Alastor intended, which Lucifer soon discovered when he felt claws scribbling in the pits of his wings, right on the sensitive area where they connected to his back. “Now, what an unfortunate weakness for royalty to possess~!”

Lucifer squealed, buckling over and landing on his knees on the floor. Alastor had suspected that the fallen angel was ticklish since Charlie was a walking tickle spot, but verifying it like this was nothing short of delicious for him. 

“Youhuhu- youhuhuhu lihihihittle-! Cuhuhut ihihit ouhuhut!” Lucifer’s strength had left him for some reason, and he found himself powerless to defend himself from the radio demon’s attack. Giggling like a child, he tried in vain to reach around behind him to swat away the attack, but this only opened him up more. Alastor’s claws zipped around and wriggled into his ribs, causing the king to let out an outrageously embarrassing squeal. He swung around to free himself, extending his wing to fling back the demon. It made no contact as he landed with a thump on his back, his hat tossed aside. 

“Ah, ah, ah~! I have to make sure you play the game better next time! After all, it’s only fair that there should be consequences for losing, especially being the first to lose!” From beneath him, hands grew from the floor to scribble into Lucifer’s wing pits again, making the fallen angel arch his back in surprise. 

“DahAhahahamn yoUhUhuhUuHU!” he laughed, kicking his feet a little. He reached back again to defend himself, only to be met by his apple cane, quickly used to pin his elbows to the floor with a yelp. 

“Fell for it again~! Tsk, tsk, your highness! We all must learn from our mistakes here at the Hazbin Hotel~!” Alastor suddenly materialized in front of him, leaning casually against his cane as he smugly observed the plight of the king of hell. 

“Yeah, well, you’re a-” Lucifer’s taunt was cut off by his shriek when shadowy hands grew from the ground to wriggle their fingers against his ribs. Alastor’s cooing was absolutely not helping, and it took everything in him not to whine when he felt the hands undo his coat and vest, leaving him in his plain undershirt. 

“There we are, now to teach you a lesson!” Alastor watched as his shadow hands continued their evil work, relishing every second of the king’s humiliation. He had ghostly digits wiggling against the ribs, scribbling in the wing pits, and he had just summoned two more hands to squeeze experimentally on the thighs, making Lucifer squeal like Angel’s pig. The fallen angel’s wings flapped on the floor, but his arms were pinned, keeping him firmly grounded. 

Alastor smirked and stepped forward, leaning down to wiggle a claw against the king’s belly. “You’re far too precious to act all tough, Your Highness! Don’t worry, I’ll let the others know about this discovery of mine~!” With that, he stood tall, straightened his suit, and turned to walk away, fading into the hallway’s darkness. 

“D-dohoHohn’t youhu fu-fuhuhuhCKING-!!” Lucifer couldn’t even get the words out as one final hand scribbled along his collarbone. He could do nothing but lie there on the hallway floor and laugh, hoping that Alastor would eventually have mercy. It might be a while before then since he was the first one found. Maybe he would have to put more effort into hiding next time… 

Read the next part here!

[nujai]

I have the questions for the truth or dare (totally didn’t ask ai for them) ANYWHOOOO, I think they’re really silly.

For the truths we have:

1. Have you ever been tickled in a really unexpected place, like at school or work?

2. If you could tickle any fictional character, who would it be and why?

3. What’s the weirdest object that’s ever been used to tickle you?

4. Have you ever pretended not to be ticklish just to avoid getting tickled?

5. What’s the most awkward situation you’ve been in because of tickling?

6. If tickling were an Olympic sport, how do you think you’d do?

7. Have you ever tried tickling yourself, and did it work?

And for the dares:

1. Let someone create a tickling “tool” using random objects and test it on you for 30 seconds.

2. Try to balance on one foot while someone tickles you for 20 seconds.

3. Let the group pick a random spot on your body to be tickled for 20 seconds.

4. Try to hold a serious conversation while someone tickles your feet.

5. Let someone tickle your wrists/palms while you try to keep your hands still for 30 seconds.

6. Sit completely still while someone tickles your ears for a full minute.

7. Let someone draw a tickle map on your back and mark out which spots cause laughter, giggles, or nothing.

Ref post: https://www.tumblr.com/nujai/764359521166606336/ok-but-like-imagine-having-a-friend-group-where

[sillymultifandomgirly]

★Blog intro post (finally)★

Haiiii! I'm Mary! :3 But you can also call me Øliver!

I'm 18 years old, but minors are allowed to interact with this blog. Nsfw isn't allowed to, however.

I'm Bisexual, Asexual, And genderfluid. (Any pronouns)

I have anxiety, depression and autism.

I'm taken by @zeni-the-silly :3

I'm a gacha user, please don't make fun of me for that-

CEO of Enclaire and Zipward ✨

I'll sometimes post digital art, but it's rarely often.

I'm in the sfw tickle community :3 (K!nk/F3tish blogs dni.)

I don't do requests, so please don't try to request anything.

I'm also in many fandoms! A few of them are under the cut

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- Fundamental Paper Education (Current interest)

- Kaaatieverse

- Edgyverse

- Welcome Home

- FNAF

- The Walten Files

- Poppy Playtime (second current interest)

- Finding Frankie

- Dandy's world (don't support blush crunch)

- Uncle Samsonite

- Sprunki

- And many many others-

My roleplay accounts :3

@lil-miss-bearhug

@ask-miss-violet-anything

@math-teacher-who-loves-oreos

@ask-miller

@a-very-tired-moon

@mrpumpkinrabbit

@ask-puppetbow

@ask-featherapple

@ask-mister-barrel

@ask-the-flower-kids

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My moots/besties^^

@randomratty @angryxxsigh @ziggyisonzaza @abbie-appleboy @zeni-the-silly @ask-edward-fpe @just-cutie-avocado @a-girl-who-is-silly @estherbean @ask-zip-stuff @pansexual-music-teacher (my sibling) @yuri-the-boxfox @spookykittyzzz and many others :3

Idk what else to put here, so... *Vanishes cutely*