#ticklish!cole

[xolliwritez]

Cackly Cords || Ninjago Tk Fic

A/N: aaaa thank the amazing @jettorii for collabing with me!! this is my first ever collab, and it was insanely fun!! hope you enjoy!!♡

collab right here

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"Zane, stay still, I need too make sure your circuits aren't fried!" Pixal said, sighing as she looked up to see her boyfriend near the ceiling like a cartoon cat, "Or you could do that also.." She huffed.

Zane was usually really laid back and really good when it came to examinations... as a human, but ever since he became a cyborg, the examinations got a little more hectic.

"I promise to make it quick, Zanny!" Pixal swore, only to frown as her now stubborn boyfriend refused too leave his hiding spot. She tried all the best solutions to bring him down, yet he continued to deny her any agreement to come down for his appointment.

"Fine then, I'll just go." She said, walking out the room, Zane thought he had been victorious, but little did he know the trick she had up her sleeve. As Pixal had walked out, she had gone up and asked if anyone could help her get Zane too take his appointment, and with that, she had back-up.

As Zane hopped down in his false victory, he didn't expect for Cole to have tackled him, this caught the ice ninja off guard completely, "Gotcha now buddy! You know it's not good to skip appointments!" Cole said with a slightly amused tone to his voice.

"Cole, let go! You don't understand!" Zane panicked as he tried to pry his fellow spinjitsu friend to release him, only to gasp as Pixal emerged infront of him, "It's okay, Zane, it'll be quick." She said as she plopped her gloves on, makingthe ice ninja squirm more.

"C-Cole! I think I would prefer if you'd let me go!" Zane said in a panic, his feet kicking around as he thrashed in his friend's hold to no avail, his face flushing as Cole grinned, "What? I can't hear you over your nonsense!" He smirked, chuckling as his friend whined.

Zane turned his attention back too Pixal as she inched closer, "S-Stay back you fiend!" He said, making her roll her eye's playfully, as she cleared her throat, "Work with me, love." As she went towards him, she smiled, "Now, for the first procedure I'll-"

"GYAHAHAH!?"

"Oh right, you're really ticklish here, ahem, as I was saying." She held back a smirk as she had squeezed and prodded around at his side's for any loose wires or any signs of danger, as she then looked up and giggled as she saw Cole sneakily blow against his friend's ear. "Cole, stop messing with him, you know how sensitive he is." She chuckled, Cole playfully pouting, "Party pooper." He muffled, making Pixal roll her eye's again as she kept up at Zane's side's, before crawling up to his ribs, making him hitch and mix some static in with his laughter. "Gahahahah! P-Pixal, hurry uhuhup! I c-cahan't tahake this!" Zane whined out.

"Funny, you didn't ask me too stop tho-"

"PIHIHIXAL!"

"Okay okay!" She laughed, as she quickly finished up with the area, gping down and checking his stomach, "You could've broken some gears by how hard you're laughing." She teased, placing a kiss on his neck, making him snort, as she then heard a raddle in his stomach, "PIHIHIXAL STOHOHOP!" He said, as he immediately fell too the ground as Pixal and Cole let go, the two high fiving, "See Zane? You had some loose gears, without your appointments you could get worse!" She scolded, flicking his forehead as he rubbed the area.

"I guess your right.." He said, smiling as he and Pixal exchanged kisses on the cheek. "Good boy." She praised, hopefully now Zane would know appointments weren't so bad.

[gaybananabread]

⌁₊˚⊹ Jay's Silly Moods⊹˚₊⌁

(Art this is based off of)

Definitely getting back into Ninjago… Halfway through drawing this, I got a very strong urge to write a self-indulgent fic. These goobers are slowly regaining their vice grip on my brain. I might be getting to the “Requested When Shit Was Closed” prompts soon, but big possibility. Back on task, I hope you Enjoy!

Lee: Jay

Ler: Cole

Summary: Jay’s been zapping his shipmates, sneaking in quick pokes and shockingly ticklish squeezes whenever he can. While it isn't his intention, most of those are aimed at Cole. Sick of the surprise jolts, the Earth ninja has a little vengeful fun of his own.

Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!

The ninja were peacefully relaxing on the couch, trying to unwind after a long day of battles and villain encounters. Cole was listening to music, the faint sounds of “dad rock” coming through his headphones as he rested his arms behind his head. Zane was messing around with his circuitry, and Kai was sprawled out, trying to nap. 

The only one not lazing around was Jay; he had a much more mischievous way of cooling down in mind. 

Sneaking up near the couch, he positioned himself right behind the relaxed Cole. Not wasting another second, he sent a very small amount of electricity to his finger tips, tasing Cole's sides before taking off. The rocky boy jolted out of his trance, a surprised laugh flying from his lips as his arms came crashing down.

“GYAH! W-whahat the hell?” When he turned around to his perpetrator, though, all he saw was a streak of blue disappear around the corner. “Zappy jerk…”

Zane chuckled, shaking his head before resuming his tinkering. Kai was still snoozing, oblivious to the world. With a huff, Cole lowered his arms, not wanting to risk another attack before relaxing again. Damn Jay's silly moods…

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The whole rest of that week was full of little pokes, squeezes and zaps from the blue ninja. Whenever anyone even thought of letting their guard down, he'd be there, disappearing the moment they tried to retaliate or catch him.

Most of the team just ignored it, used to his silly behavior. Sure, it was a little annoying sometimes, but it was all in good fun. Everyone was fine with that.

Everyone except Cole.

While he loves his friend's quirks, the constant tickling was getting on his nerves. The guy wore tank-tops daily; it wasn't exactly hard for Jay to get him.

But he had a plan. One that would surely keep Jay off his back, or at least for a little while. So, sitting on the couch and sprawling out, he waited for the inevitable pokes that would seal his fellow ninja's fate.

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Jay snickered as he saw his rocky friend, sprawled out and relaxing on the couch. It was too easy! He should have been suspicious, but the brain goblins were overpowering his rationality with mischief.

Creeping over to the couch, he sent small sparks to his fingers. Just a little closer…wait is he smili-

“GOTCHA!”

Before Jay could even think to run, Cole shot his hands upward, latching onto the sparky boy’s wrists and flipping him over the couch. Cole was careful not to hurt him, though the shriek Jay let out surely did some hearing damage. 

He was pinned in seconds, stuck lying on his stomach with a rather intimidating man on his waist. Whatever his friend was gonna do, he literally couldn't see it coming.

Anticipatory giggles bubbled past Jay's lips, his eyes wide and giddy-looking. “C-Cole, wait! Lehet's talk about thihihis!”

Cracking his neck, Cole smirked down at his fellow ninja. “Neh, I'm good. Actions have consequences, Jay..”

Without another word, Cole dug into the sparky boy's sides, squeezing the sensitive skin. He was done with Jay's shit; it was payback time.

“Nohohoho! Cohome on, thihihis ihis mehehean!” The brat tried to wriggle out of the hold, but Cole's hands were just out of reach. The position he was in was evil: Who pins people on their stomach?!

“You know what's mean? Poking your friends when they're trying to get stuff done. I'd say you deserve this, wouldn’t you?” He smirked, scritching little lightning bolts on his sides. It was silly, sure, but he kinda asked for it.

Jay kicked his feet behind Cole, trying anything to make things tickle less. It was a fruitless effort, though: he was stuck. 

“Plehehease! Ihit’s nohohot fahair!” His giggling sounded whiny, like a child throwing a tantrum.

Cole scoffed and rolled his eyes. He wants to see unfair? Cole’ll show him unfair…

Snickering, he moved up to the zappy boy’s ribs, digging in and wiggling his fingers between each bone. That should kill him.

“C-Cohohole! Grk- NOHOhohot thehere! I'M SOHAHARRY! NYAHAHAHA!” Jay lost it when Cole dug into his ribs, loud belly laughter quickly replacing his giggles. Little snorts and squeaks flowed with the laughter, only adding to the mild chaos.

“Hmhmph. Sparky brat…” Cole just chuckled smugly, continuing to torment his fellow ninja. Besides the payback, his cute reactions were well worth it.

Thrashing wildly, Jay laughed his ass off, the tickling on his worst spot driving him insane. “P-PLEHEASE! COHOHOLE! I CAHAHAN’T-” He patted his hand, palm flat against the floor. 

The moment Cole saw the tapping-out, he knew it was time to quit. Pulling his hands away, he climbed off Jay. The giggly boy immediately curled up in a ball, tickle-drunk and giddy. 

“You alive, sparky?” Cole asked while rubbing Jay's back, trying to calm him down. There was an air of humor in his tone, but he was trying to be nice.

Jay tried to catch his breath, his cheeks flush and his nerves buzzing. “F-fuhuck youhuhu…”

“Alright, alright. I'm done being mean.” Snorting, Cole pulled his friend up into a hug. It was clear he enjoyed the short bout of being tickled, the agitation just a facade.“Next time, try just asking for what you want, okay? I'd be happy to help~”

Blushing heavily, Jay whined, though he did relax into the hug. It was warm, nice, and calming after all the laughter. Muttering something under his breath, Jay leaned his head against Cole's chest. If he wanted to be mean, the rocky boy was gonna be a pillow.

Cole lifted him up with a huff, carrying the lightning ninja to their beds. He laid him down, cuddling up next to him and pulling a blanket over them both. It wasn't a rare sight: the ninja saw some things on missions, and physical contact helped keep them calm.

It was ten o’clock: not the latest for them, but good enough to doze off. Cole closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of his fellow ninja and the happy air in the room. Yeah, he could get used to Jay's goofy moods…

[amazingmsme]

3E? 🤨

Sorry this took forever, I was trying to finish my spiderverse fic while there was still hype lol. But this one was so much fun & it gave me the perfect excuse to write a self indulgent fic for the book I finished earlier this year, aka Night Film

(For those who don’t know, this was in regards to an obscure media ask game) So without further ado, here’s a quick lil fic for my new favorite trio!

Wet Blanket Attitude

Nora was already showered and in her pajamas by the time they made it back to Scot's town house. He offered Hopper a fresh change of clothes and he stripped right there in the living room, slipping on the baggy t-shirt and sweatpants. Scott shook his head and chuckled fondly as he made his way to the bathroom, following Hopper's lead and stripping down the hall before turning into the bathroom and shutting the door.

Even though the hot shower was exactly what he needed, he was exhausted and didn't want to stand any longer. He exited in less than 10 minutes, fully dressed in plaid pajama pants and an old graphic tee he got in high school that had really seen better days. Holes dotted the entirety of the shirt, allowing pale skin to peak through. He collapsed on the couch, sandwiched between the two goons he somehow came to adopt.

"Okay old man? You look tired," Hopper spoke up on his right. Scot turned to give him a severely unamused glare.

"Yeah Hop. I am tired. Exhausted in fact," he snapped. "Maybe next time don't leave your partner in the dust."

"Maybe next time you should keep up," he quipped back, cocky smirk and all. Scot rolled his eyes with a huff, sinking deeper into the cushions.

"Just shut up. What are we watching anyway?" he asked, pointing at the tv, the only light source in the dark room.

"I dunno, just some crap Nora turned on."

"Hey! It is not crap!" she interjected, defensive over her choice of shows. "It's Little Shop of Horrors!"

"A musical? After what I just went through? Absolutely not, you might as well just shoot me," Scot grumbled, snatching the remote straight out of her hand. She made a noise of complaint as it was ripped from her grasp. "What gives?"

"My house, my tv, I decide what we watch," Scot sassed, searching through the channel guide until he found something suitable, settling on reruns of King of the Hill. He relaxed as he listened to Dale's classic paranoid ranting and shivered slightly as a chill ran through his body.

He looked to his left when he felt a hand tap his shoulder and saw Nora holding up the edge of her blanket. "You cold?"

Scot shook his head and turned his attention back to the tv. "No thanks, I'm fine."

"But you look cold! Doesn't he look cold?" Nora asked Hopper for backup. He glanced at him from the corner of his eye, not really wanting to look away from the screen.

"Uh, sure," he agreed, because it was just easier to just go with whatever Nora was saying than trying to argue.

"I think the doctor's prescribing you a dose of my body heat," she said matter of factly. Scot furrowed his brows, but before he could question her, the blanket was thrown over him and she was pressed against his side. Scot let out a long, suffering sigh but let it happen, too tired to push her away. Besides, that would've been rude.

"Oh no, it's worse than I thought! Quick Hop, I think he needs a double dose!"

Hopper's lips quirked up in an amused smirk. He pressed the back of his hand to Scot's forehead and decided to play along. "You're right, he's freezing!"

"You two are ridiculous," he said, barely holding back a chuckle.

Nora scoffed, "Someone has to be." Scot looked at her, narrowing his eyes.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means you got a stick up your ass. You take things too seriously," Hopper chided in, still staring at the screen.

"Because this is a serious investigation!" he defended himself. "And I'd appreciate it if you two buckled down and treated it as such," he scolded.

"Hey, I'm the one who found the list of guest names! Which, you're welcome by the way," Hopper sassed.

"The polite thing to do would be to say thank you," Nora prompted. Scot merely scoffed in amusement.

"For what? Being a smart ass?"

"Okay, now you're being one," Hopper said, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "I think someone just lost their blanket privileges," he said matter of factly, yanking the blanket off of Scot, and consequently, Nora.

He tried to hide the shiver that coursed through his body when the cold air hit his skin. Nora lunged across his lap to try and wrestle the blanket back. "Hey, you can't punish me too!"

"Maybe you should sit in the middle then," Scot suggested.

"No way, everyone knows the sides are the best part of the couch!" she argued.

In their playful tussle, Nora happened to accidentally squeeze Hopper's thigh. He jerked away and barked out a laugh, hand flying up to cover his mouth. Nora's eyes lit up with mischief.

"Give me the blanket and I might go easy on you," she bargained.

Hopper glared at her and wrapped the blanket around him tighter. "Do your worst."

Nora didn't need to be told twice, immediately setting to work and going for his side. He twisted and bent over in an attempt to dislodge her hands, but her fingers already poked and prodded anywhere she could reach.

In the short time they'd known each other, neither Scot nor Nora had even heard him laugh. So it came as a shock to see him curl in a ball, hiding his face in the soft blanket. His long legs kicked out and flailed as Nora's hands slipped inside his fuzzy shield and skittered over his belly.

Hopper was leaning against Scot's shoulder, laughing loudly right by his ear. Maybe if he wasn't so tired, he'd let it slide; after all, the kid could stand to lighten up, but this was too much noise for Scot's liking. Not to mention Nora was laying across his lap in order to reach her giggly victim. So Scot was quite literally trapped in the middle of a tickle fight with no foreseeable escape... If he wasn't careful, this could end badly.

"It's pretty late and we all had a rough day, so I think I'm gonna head off to bed," he spoke up above the loud laughter as he tried to worm his way out of the prison he found himself in. "Just try to laugh a little quieter," he teased Hopper, shooting him a wink.

"What? No, you can't leave!" Nora protested. "C'mon, just stay 'til the end of this episode!" she pleaded, not letting him get up from the couch.

He looked up in disbelief. "Nora, the episode just started," he said in a deadpan tone. She giggled, but not as much as Hopper was from her nails skittering over his neck.

"So? It gives us the perfect amount of time!" she chirped. Scot narrowed his eyes, giving her a skeptical look.

"To do what?" he dared to ask.

"To do this!" she exclaimed, catching him completely off guard by tickling up his ribs. He choked out a laugh before he could stop himself, his entire body going tense.

“N-Noraha! What’re you-“

“Tickle fight! Duh!” she mocked, hands never ceasing their work. Scot thrashed and tried to crawl off the couch, only for her to grab his ankle and pull him back.

“Nohoho! It’s too lahahate for thihihis!” he protested through his laughter. He snorted rather loudly when she dug under his arms to tickle his pits, turning bright red from embarrassment.

“Aww that’s so cute! I didn’t know you snort when you laugh!” she cooed. Scot yanked the blanket from Hopper’s lap to hide his blushing face and hopefully muffle his giggle fit. Nora had no trouble skittering about his torso, looking to Hopper for help. “Aren’t you gonna help? I mean, this opportunity doesn’t come along every day.”

Hopper’s amused smirk quickly morphed into a downright sinister grin as he made a show of cracking his knuckles. Scot shook his head, but the endless stream of laughter spilling from his lips did nothing to deter him.

“Well then, I’d be an idiot to pass up on something like this,” he teased, grabbing his legs in a headlock. Scot’s eyes widened and his thrashing doubled.

“No! Cohome on guys, l-let’s just gohoho to bed! W-we ahahall had aha long dahahay!” he tried reasoning with them.

“Yeah, and this is a great way to unwind! I mean, just imagine how happy and relaxed you’ll be when we get through! Think of it like therapy,” Nora rambled on, playfully pinching up and down his sides.

“Thihihis ihis nowhere near theheherapy!” Scot argued, but the wide smile on his face said otherwise. He’d never admit it, especially not to them, but it kinda felt good to laugh so much after an absolute shit day.

But then Hopper started scratching underneath his toes, and Scot immediately vetoed that fleeting thought.

Of course they didn’t plan on tickling him for the entire duration of the episode, only for about halfway through. (Which was still too long in Scot’s opinion.)

As soon as they granted mercy and let him go, he flopped against the back of the couch, face still pink and panting for breath.

“You two are downright cruel. Never do that again,” he ordered.

“Nah, I think it should be a regular thing. Doctor’s orders to cure that wet blanket attitude of yours,” Nora teased, looking rather smug. Scot groaned.

“I’m not even a wet blanket. If anyone here classified as one it’s Ponyboy over there,” he said, weakly gesturing to Hopper.

“Huh?” he asked, looking just as clueless as Nora.

“The Outsiders? Stay gold, Ponyboy?” he questioned, waiting for the reference to click. When it didn’t, he sighed and sat up.

“They don’t make you kids read any good books in school these days,” he complained, mostly to himself. He finally stood up and stretched, his back popping loudly.

“And just because I’m heading off to bed now doesn’t mean I’ll let you off the hook for that little stunt. I’ll cash in my revenge tomorrow, so beware,” he warned, already walking down the hall to his room.

The two watched him leave, sitting in silence until Nora spoke up.

“You think he’ll actually do it?”

“Nah. He’s all bark, no bite. We got nothin’ to worry about,” Hopper insisted.

Oh how wrong they were.

[kindaasrikal]

Lloyd absolutely enjoys tackling people. Like out of pure random. Cole could be holding cake and that would still not keep him safe from a dragoni human hybrid with unimaginable power to full on tackle him and then run away cackling.

Kai does that thing with Nya where they both tickle each other at random. Like one second they’re all serious in a meeting, the next Wu has to pull them apart because Nya poked a very specific, very ticklish area on Kai’s waist that made him squeak like a lil girl. Kai also gets his revenge by jabbing his arm into her armpit to tickle her and it aches hours later.

Cole enjoys walking into Jay’s room after he’s been there for hours just to annoy him. Like Jay’s just trying to play a video game, or maybe talk to someone on the phone, and Cole just walks in and starts annoying him. Touches the screen of the game to make Jay lose, starts talking about embarrassing stuff about Jay rlly loudly, lays and spreads himself over his bed. Zane walks in after hearing screaming and insulting and kinda just watches. He finds it hilarious.

Whenever it’s late and they need to wake one of them up, Zane always volunteers because he makes his eyes shine the brightest blue ever and stares wide eyed at the person- let’s say Lloyd in this one- and uses a completely stupid accent to say their name as a whisper echo thing. “Lloyd….Lloyddddd……” in a British accent is all he can hear before opening his eyes in confusion only to see a dark figure with glowing blue eyes towering over him.

No, Nya, he did not throw a pillow at Zane whilst screaming higher than even Kai can. That was her imagination.

Im sorry guys i just need them acting more like siblings because they would absolutely do this.

[theemporium]

Hi!!! First of all, congrats on hitting 10k!!! That is such a huge accomplishment and I can’t think of a more deserving blog!!!

For the cocktail celebration (which is such a cute idea omg!!!) could I possibly get 🩷 “The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me.” with poly!TrevorJack x reader!!! (Or just Trevor if you don’t write poly!TrevorJack anymore, I’m just lowkey obsessed with that smut blurb you did with them haha but no worries if not!!!!) Congrats again Cece!!!!

thank you for requesting!🫶🏽

23. “The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me.” 

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One of the perks of being best friends with the Hughes family was the access to the lakehouse during the summer.

And every summer, you could guarantee one thing for certain—where Jack and Trevor went, the other always followed. 

It was the same every year without a shadow of a doubt. They were always attached to the hip, always pressed up against each other on the couch or sat next to each other on the boat. Jack was always Trevor’s partner in beer pong and Jack always chose Trevor first when they played a friendly tournament of volleyball. 

Even despite the number of friends in the house, they always shared Jack’s room on the second floor at the end of the corridor. Every single year. 

You never once thought anyone could come between them, let alone for them to want someone between them.

Let alone for that person to be you. 

It was somewhere in the third week at the lakehouse when it all happened. The lot of you had decided to have a BBQ, Quinn putting himself in charge of the grill whilst everyone else helped out here and there before you all settled around the fireplace. There was a crate of beers shared amongst you all, someone playing music from a speaker that appeared out of nowhere and Cole and Alex arguing over whether the fire needed more wood or not. 

Ultimately, Quinn told them both to sit down and stop poking the fire with a large stick. 

One by one, everyone trinkled back into the house when the tipsiness began to wear off and the exhaustion started to hit. But you were still buzzed and happy and far too awake for your own good. You were content staying out a little longer, finishing the last dregs of your beer before heading back upstairs. 

You hadn’t even realised you had been left alone with Trevor and Jack until they both shuffled closer to you, one on either side and both bright eyed and cheeks flushed. 

“Has anyone ever told you that you look really pretty in the firelight?” Trevor asked, all smiley and giggly as he tilted his head towards you. “Because you do. Like, you really do.”

You snorted. “How drunk are you, Zegras?”

“Drunk enough to know I’m right,” he answered with a confident nod of his head.

Jack giggled. “He is right, though.”

You rolled your eyes, telling yourself that your face felt hot because of the fire and not the compliments they were throwing at you. “You’re both talking out of your asses right now,” you laughed off. “I should have known better than to think you two yappers wouldn’t be as talkative when you are drunk.” 

“You know,” Trevor started, flashing you a mischievous smile. “The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me.” 

Your mouth went dry at his words as you stared at him, a bit helplessly. 

“It’s true,” Jack spoke up, the warmth of his body settling behind you as he hooked his chin on your shoulder. His breath was warm and ticklish against your cheek as he spoke, as he looked between you and Trevor. “And he’s a pretty damn good kisser if I do say so myself.” 

Trevor grinned. “Thanks, babe.”

“I—” You started but words were difficult to find. “What?” 

“Wow, don’t even need to kiss you to shut you up,” Trevor joked before jokingly pouting. “A shame. It’s kinda all we’ve been wanting to do all summer.” 

“That’s also true,” Jack hummed, his nose lightly nudging your cheek. “We’ve just been waiting to get you alone.” 

“You’re both drunk,” you breathed out, fighting the urge to tear your eyes away from Trevor’s heated gaze. 

“We’re drunk, not liars,” Trevor retorted. “We know what we want. We want you.” 

You blinked. “Both of you?” 

Trevor’s smile widened. “Two for the price of one.”

“I…I think this is a very weird alcohol-induced dream,” you murmured out, feeling Jack shake with laughter behind you. 

“Why don’t you kiss him and find out?” Jack mused and you could hear the smirk in his voice. 

You gulped. “What about—”

“We don’t kiss and tell, baby,” Trevor assured you, seeming far too relaxed about the whole situation. “It’s just you and us here right now.” 

“No one but us,” Jack hummed. “But we have one rule.”

“What’s that?”

“You kiss him then you kiss me,” Jack grinned. “Can’t be making me jealous, babe.”

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[wintfleur]

more stella and j(cant spell his name) maybe a soft moment before they broke up or stop talking ?

˖ ་ 💭 roro’s notes ( I didn’t plan on writing any drabbles tonight but I got this cute idea when I saw this! Thank you for requesting! This is not edited )

au masterlist — you can find asks under #💌stellahughes!

“Say it again”

“Mischievous” Stella repeated the word clearly, a small smile on her lips when she saw him try to mouth the word again. Juraj was laying on his back in his bed while Stella laid on her stomach by his side, one of her hands holding up her chin while the other was playing with his fingers that were resting on his stomach.

“In sentence?” Juraj asks as he looks away from his ceiling fan to look at a smiley stella. A fond smile on his lips at the sight of her messy hair from the nap they had woken up from not too long ago, and the deep dimples that decorate her cheeks.

“Cole likes to be mischievous on and off the ice” stella formed a sentence for him, making sure to slowly down the word for him. Juraj already knows what the word means, he just couldn’t pronounce it yet. He tries to copy her and repeat the word but it sounds far from right. Stella holds in her giggle, finding it adorable at how he tried to say the word, juraj feeling the same way whenever he tries to teach Stella Slovakian words.

“Mischievous” Stella repeated slowly, her fingers interlocking with his.

“Mistea ⸺ jebať it’s too hard” juraj groaned in frustration, giving up on trying to say the word. Stella couldn’t hold in her laughter anymore, her forehead dropping to his chest as her shoulders shook in laughter. Ignoring the warmth in her stomach at the sound of him cursing in Slovak.

“Think it’s funny huh?” Juraj pretends to be annoyed, but the smile on his face betrays him. He moves his arms around her waist to pull her closer to him. Stella’s face gets smushed into the crook of his neck and she definitely doesn’t complain. One of his hands rested on her lower back while the other rested on her thigh that was draped over his legs.

Before she could respond, a yawn escaped her lips, she blamed her tiredness on the warmth of his body against hers. Juraj hums and rubs her back softly “Tired?”

“Being your personal teacher gets tiring” Stella jokes as she closes her eyes and nestles her face closer in his neck, her nose brushing against his skin gives him that ticklish feeling. Juraj laughs at her words and places a quick and shy kiss on her forehead before whispering.

“Sleep”

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[ozzy-boy]

Hey, hey, hear me out.

This, but with your faves.

KAHDJAKAJ WAAAAAHHHHHHH

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Scale:

-Ticklish....

-He's completely clueless at first. Starts to look around for a tissue or cloth for you to blot off lipstick and doesn't even notice you sneaking up on him.

-"W-woah. Hey- ha, hahaha! Wait- stop- that tickles! Hahah! You're terrible!"

-By the time your kissy barrage is over, he's bright red in the face and there's a smattering of lipstick marks all over his face and neck.

-Scale has a big stupid grin on his face for the rest of the day, feeling light and fuzzy after the affection.

-From then on whenever he notices you wearing lipstick he'll ask if you need something to blot it off with and gets a cute cheeky grin on his face.

Cole:

-"Hah... we're experimenting with marking now, are we, dear? Well, you'll find no complaints here..."

-He just purrs and melts into your gracious affection and sweetness.

-Won't wipe it off. You can't make him. If he looks like an idiot with lipstick all over his face then SO BE IT.

-Will genuinely walk around with lipstick on his face until you chase him down with a makeup wipe.

-There's something incredibly alluring about watching the deep red color smudge and smear over his skin. He'll be sure to repay you in full with marks of his own. Careful though, Cole prefers to use his teeth...

Volks:

-"Pfft. You are such a dork."

-He's not ticklish, so he just lets you have your fun for a minute. He is absolutely blushing afterwards though don't let him deny it.

-Ooooh he tries so hard to act like a cool guy who's not phased but he is. He is phased. Very phased.

-He's not ticklish but you will get a few chuckles out of him just based on how silly the situation is. He'll pay it forward with a few kisses of his own though so it's okay

-It's all fun and games until he looks in a mirror.

Poe:

-"Mmm... Hey, next time, will you wear black lipstick so it matches my vibe? Ow- Hey! No need to get bitey, I was just kidding." (No he wasn't)

-((He would very much like to see you in black. Just saying.))

-He'll also probably just leave it there. Why would he want to wipe it off? Then he'll mess up his foundation, dummy.

-In fact, Poe thinks you should go out. Right now. So that everyone can see how sappy and in love you two are.

-He finds great satisfaction in watching people stare and try to react normally to a goth guy covered in red lipstick kissy marks. There's something kinda poetic about it.

[hawkflame999]

Kids, WAKE UP. (Wu's wake-up call) (was inspired by someone else's)

Wu realized that all six of his students weren't awake, yet.

so....

first is Kai. Wu naturally goes for him first- Kai's the one who grew up without his parents- Kai, Nya( who are biological sibs), and Lloyd, for that matter.

he goes for Kai's stomach- instant reaction to that.

Kai is very ticklish on his stomach. As soon as Wu touches Kai's stomach Kai starts laughing loudly, trying to push away from the tickle-monster. Wu continues his tickle attack.

"okahahhahaahay! I'm uhuhuhuhup!" Kai giggled hysterically. lord knew how his (adoptive) brothers didn't wake up.

luckily the ninjas have separate rooms- Wu thought to himself, the other little ones haven't woken up yet.

(Wu is really old, so he mentally and sometimes verbally refers to the youngest ninjas as "little".)

Wu grins at the young ninja. "that's what you get for sleeping in, little one." (idk lets just assume he calls all the younger ninjas that.)

Kai nods. he realized that the others were gonna get tickled too...... (Lucky Zane and Nya, being away on an errand....!)

Cole wakes up groggily as he feels Wu gently tickling his sides.

Cole also turns out to be somewhat ticklish as he wakes up. When Wu starts tickling Cole's sides, he jumps and starts giggling.

Wu continues slowly tickling Cole and starts tickling other parts of Cole. He says in a quiet voice to Cole, "Hey Cole."

Cole started to squirm before he felt Wu moving to his weak spot- his ribs. he screeched and started squirming.

"SENSEIEHEHEHEHEI! NOHOHOHO! NOHOHOHOT THEREHEHEHERE!"

Cole laughs harder. eventually, Wu stops and lifts him out of bed, peering into his eyes to see if he's fully awake. he is.

"Are you feeling alright Cole?" Wu asked, smirking.

Cole nodded. Wu gave the teen a quick squeeze before setting him down.

Wu then smiles at Cole and lets him go. He then walks to Jay's room, and approaches him. Jay is currently asleep as well.

Wu tries to keep quiet as he slowly approaches Jay and tickles him to wake him up.

as it turns out, Jay's even more ticklish than Cole and Kai.

"EEEEE! NOHOHOHO!" Jay screeched as Wu went for his stomach, his weak spot.

Wu continues to tickle Jay and laughs at Jay's reaction to the tickling. It looks like Jay is awake now but still laughing. As Wu continues tickling Jay, he says in a quiet voice, "Hey Jay, you ready to get up?"

"yeheeheheehheehheesss juhuhuhust stahahhhaahap ihihihihihit!" Jay squeaked. Wu stopped and chuckled, ruffling his hair.

Lloyd was next. Wu chuckled to himself as he stepped into his nephew's room.

Kai, Cole, and Jay's heads' shot up as they heard Lloyd burst out laughing. "looks like Lloyd got the tickle monster visit."

In Lloyd's room, he was in bed laughing extremely loudly, to the point he was struggling to get words out. Wu continued tickling Lloyd on his stomach. Despite trying very hard to resist, Lloyd couldn't escape or stop the relentless tickling from his uncle.

Wu chuckled. "You're awake, little one?"

Lloyd, still laughing uncontrollably, nodded. He couldn't say anything as his laughter was making it difficult for him to do so.

Wu continued tickling Lloyd and smiling at him as he watched him struggle to get free.

Finally, Wu stopped and lifted him out of bed.

Lloyd giggled as his laughter slowly started to die down. Wu had him in a bear hug.

Lloyd was still breathing heavily from being tickled, and he still looked quite adorable as he was. Wu smiled as he held him in a bear hug. Lloyd started to calm down.

Lloyd was still a small kid, he couldn't help but bury his face in his uncle's chest.

Wu spoke, "Are you okay now Little One?" Lloyd seemed to be calm for now as he got comfortable in Wu's chest.

As Wu continued holding Lloyd, Kai, and Jay entered Lloyd and Wu's room, as they seemed a little worried. Kai and Jay ask, "Are you alright Lloyd?"

Lloyd smiled. "Uncle Wu tickled me pretty hard. but I'm fine."

Kai asked Lloyd, "It wasn't too bad was it?"

Jay snorted, "I think I heard you laugh pretty loud."

Wu raised an eyebrow. "you all were laughing pretty loud."

Kai also asked Lloyd in an affectionate way, "Oh no, did Uncle Wu tickle you too hard?"

The eight-year-old only shrugged. then he burrowed against his uncle again.

Lloyd also seemed to be happy with all the affection he was receiving and didn't seem to wanna get out of his uncle's grasp.

Lloyd, being the eight-year-old that he is, buries his face more into Wu's chest after shrugging.

Wu smiles, and continues to hold Lloyd like a kid.

Meanwhile, Kai and Jay chuckled at the sight of their little brother being so adorable.

he was only 8, after all.

[eliastk]

[Cole ninjago]

A lovely earth ninja with a soft ticklish tummy!!

[sleepysheepytea]

on your most recent ninjago art:

Kai really doesn’t realize that he is fluffed if Cole decides to get him back >:3 he would literally melt onto Coles shoulder

he’s just a ticklish lil guy

-💥

UR SO RIGHT SDJFHJGKF

hello i love them

[rando-mouse]

I have more headcanons!!

• Lloyd can and has gone on hours without talking.

• Zane likes headpats. Both giving and receiving.

• When it's dark, you can see kai's eyes glow a little

• Lloyd does have freckles but they're really light

• Jay also has freckles and they disappear during the winter. Which Nya hates alot

• When Jay gets nervous or excited, you can see sparks coming out of him

• Kai loves to mess with Lloyd's hair because when Lloyd was still a kid, he would constantly mess with kai's hair so now it's kai's payback

• Lloyd, Nya, Jay and Cole are really ticklish

• The two smith siblings have chased Lloyd down to "help" deal with Lloyd's unruly hair

• Kai watches musicals, sometimes Cole watches them with him

• Cole has memory problems

• They joke that Lloyd is part cat

• Lloyd has bitten the ninja at least once when he was younger

• They always joke that they need therapy, but they never go for their booked sessions

• They all know sign language

[d1strxct]

I just thought a double duo of Hanzo and Cassidy tickling reader with their beards like giving them ticklish kisses and raspberries on their tummy. If that’s alright for you?

𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫

𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐲 𝐱 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

an: thank you so much for the request! the prompt was so cute i loved it. i hope you like the fic!

You sighed tiredly as you skipped through channels on the television, uninterested in the different shows. There never seemed to be anything good nowadays. You yawned and looked over at the clock. It was almost midnight and there were no signs that your boyfriends would be back from their mission soon.

You told yourself you would stay up and wait for them, but you were growing more tired by the minute. You didn’t expect them to be out this late and pondered if you should go to bed. You sat on the couch with your arm holding up your head on the armrest, a blanket weighing over you and keeping you warm.

Save for a reporter talking about the latest news on the screen or a lady trying to sell jewelry, there was a silence that made your eyes flutter. The moon shone in through the window and the small lamp beside the couch worked as your only light source. The odd yet comforting calmness of the night made you bleary.

But, you wished for nothing more than your lovers walking through the door and taking you up to bed. You missed the close contact and the sweet nothings that were whispered in your ears. The warmth you felt in between the two of them didn’t compare to the warmth of the blanket on top of you now.

You eventually grew bored of surfing the channels and set the remote down, deciding on a cheesy sitcom. It was increasingly difficult to stay awake and you caught yourself falling asleep. Your head would slowly fall and your eyes fluttered closed. You would jolt awake and widen your eyes before repeating the cycle. Before you could stop yourself, you rested your head on a couch cushion and let sleep take over your mind.

You awoke to the sound of keys jingling in the lock of the front door. You opened your eyes and blinked a few times before looking around. The television was still playing and you glanced at the clock. The time read 12:45 p.m. You internally cursed yourself for falling asleep. Behind you, you heard the rustling of shoes and the gruff whispering of voices.

“Are they asleep?”

“Shh. Let’s not wake them if they are.”

You stayed motionless on the couch as you were still half asleep. You heard the shuffling grow closer and smiled when a certain cowboy walked in front of the couch, looking down at you. Cole smiled softly with tired and kind eyes.

“Hi, darlin’. Did ya stay up all night to wait for us?”

You smiled sheepishly and nodded. A yawn escaped your lips and you mumbled a response.

“I tried, but I fell asleep around an hour ago.”

Cole smiled sympathetically and grabbed the remote, turning off the television. At that moment, Hanzo stepped into your line of vision and grinned at you. He had a twinkle in his eyes that sparkled with gentleness and comfort. He stepped in front of the couch and crouched beside your head, bringing his hand up to stroke your hair.

“You didn’t have to stay up for us, love.”

You leaned into his touch and sighed contentedly, giving him a warm, but tired smile.

“I know, but I wanted to be awake for when you came back.”

Hanzo chuckled and ruffled your hair before standing back up. You internally whined at the lack of physical contact and pouted. He noticed your disappointed expression and rolled his eyes playfully.

“Come to bed and I’ll give you all the cuddles you want.”

You groaned tiredly and snuggled into the blanket more.

“I’m too tired to get up.”

Hanzo shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. He started walking towards the bedroom and you grumbled. He looked back at you and smirked before disappearing behind a wall. Cole, however, appeared from the kitchen and snickered as he saw you still on the couch. He cooed teasingly at you and made his way over to the couch again.

“Awh, did he leave ya here?”

You nodded and lay limp on the couch, paralyzed with tiredness. Cole stood in front of you and leaned down, picking you up in his arms bridal style. You wrapped your arms around his neck and rested your head on his chest. He groaned and laughed out a breath as he slowly walked towards the shared room.

“Oof, I’m getting too old for this.”

You giggled quietly and breathed in his comforting scent, happy to be in his embrace again.

“Awh, you’re my hero, Cole.”

He chuckled and sidestepped into the room, careful not to accidentally bump your head on the door. You noticed Hanzo had already changed and freshened up. He was sitting up in bed, scrolling on his phone. When he saw the two of you enter the room, he set his phone on the bedside table and smiled. Cole grinned at him and looked down at you before back at Hanzo.

“Incoming!”

You squealed as you were gently thrown onto the bed. You landed on the mattress with a soft grunt and laughed at Cole’s antics. He snorted and went to the bathroom to get ready for bed. Hanzo held his arms out and you gladly accepted his offer of embrace. You quickly got underneath the covers and rested your head on his arm while he wrapped his arms around you.

“I missed you guys.”

Hanzo looked down at you and smiled softly. He gave you a gentle squeeze before placing a kiss on your temple.

“We missed you too. More than you could ever know.”

You grinned and cuddled into him further. His warmth brought you peace and his gentle hold over you made you feel safe. How did you manage to get so lucky? A comfortable silence fell over the room until Cole walked out of the bathroom.

“Y’all already cuddling without me?!”

You and Hanzo chuckled and you reached your arms out for Cole. He rounded the bed, bringing his leg up on the mattress, and crawled to where you were sitting. He let out a long sigh as he hooked his arms around your waist and buried his face into your neck.

“Missed ya so much,” Cole mumbled into your neck.

You smiled and wrapped one arm around Hanzo and the other around Cole. This is what you looked forward to every night and you couldn’t be happier. You wished it could be like this forever.

You withdrew a yawn and they both looked at you with a tender gaze. Cole yawned too and unwrapped his hands from around you. He sank into the bed and lay his head on the pillow with the blanket pulled up to his chest.

“We should get some sleep. Can’t have this one being grumpy in the mornin’.”

Cole elaborated his sentence with a poke to your side. You giggled and gently swatted his hand away, laying underneath the covers with the two of them on either side of you. Hanzo chuckled and nodded, turning off the lamp before laying his head on a pillow too, and sighing in content.

Cole rolled onto his side and wrapped an arm around your lower torso. He rested his head on your shoulder and grinned at you. Hanzo was on his side as well and brought his arm up to rest on your chest. Cole reached his head up and gave small kisses to your cheek.

“Missed holding and kissin’ you.”

You cooed at him and lifted your hand to stroke his cheek. You couldn’t see anything in the darkness and giggled as you gently patted around his face to find his cheek. He practically purred in delight and you smiled. His kisses continued down your jaw and onto your neck. You squirmed and giggled softly.

“Cohole. That tickles.”

Cole hummed and brought his lips close to your ear. You shuddered at the feeling of his breath and tried to tilt your head away. He followed your movements and whispered in your ear teasingly.

“Good. Missed hearin’ your laughter too.”

You felt a cool breeze on the shell of your ear and squealed. More giggles threatened to spill out of you and you tried to hold them in. Cole gently blew on your ear, knowing it drove you crazy. You scrunched your shoulder up and put your lips in a thin line.

“Awh, laugh for us, darlin’.”

Cole’s hand that was laying on your lower side started to slowly wiggle its fingers on your skin. You gasped and reached for his hand, trying to pull it away. You tried so hard to hold your giggles in, but they came spewing out anyway. A wide smile formed on your lips and you decided to call out to your other lover.

“Nohoho! Hahahanzohoho, help mehehe!”

You heard Hanzo chuckle from your right.

“Hmm. Of course, I’ll help.”

You squealed when you felt Hanzo’s beard rub against your neck. He pressed tickly kisses along the side of your neck and jaw. You tried to squirm away but you had nowhere to go. It was hard to move when you were in between two muscular men. You tried to turn on your side, but with Cole’s arm around your waist, it was impossible.

You fell into a fit of giggles and titled your head away from Hanzo, but his lips found your neck again and he continued with his kisses. Your eyes crinkled and your nose scrunched as his scruff scratched against your neck. It didn’t help that Cole was still tickling your side as well.

“Guhuhuhuys! Plehehehease!”

Cole snickered and walked his fingers up your sides to skitter on your ribs.

“Please what? Tickle you more? I think we can manage that, right Hanzo?”

You heard the archer give a hum of approval and you whined through your giggles. The hand that was defending your torso grabbed Cole’s hand and did its best effort to shove it away. Your other hand came up and blocked Hanzo’s mouth from your neck. You could feel him smiling against your palm and squealed when he blew a raspberry on it. You pulled it back and closed your fist, trying to rid of the ticklish sensation.

“Nahahat fahahair! I just wahahahanna sleheheep!”

“We just wanna hear those beautiful giggles.”

You blushed slightly at Cole’s comment, thankful they couldn’t see it because of the darkness. Your arms moved every which way trying to defend off the cowboy’s tickling hand. When you covered one spot, he would poke at another.

Hanzo’s effective method of ticklish kisses turned into something more effective and even sinister. You almost let out a high-pitched scream when you felt him blow a tiny raspberry against your neck. The sensation was maddening. It seemed to travel down your neck and through all of your nerves. You threw your head back with laughter and Hanzo kept up the raspberries.

You heard Cole gasp and then chuckle in amusement. His fingers came to a stop on your ribs and your laughter steadied into giggling again.

“Raspberries? Why haven’t I thought of that before?”

Your eyes widened and you shook your head rapidly.

“Nohoho! Cohohole dohohon’t even dahHAHARE!”

As you pleaded with him, you felt rustling under the covers. A cool breeze hit your skin and you shuddered a little. Cole took your side of the blankets off you and moved down by your stomach. The covers were all by Hanzo now and you heard him grunt at the sudden temperature change. Although you couldn’t see Cole, you knew he was smirking like a madman.

Your giggling and struggles increased when Cole’s hands gripped both your sides, holding your waist still. He lifted your shirt and you tried to pull it back down, but he made a noise of disapproval and gently moved your hand away.

“Tsk tsk tsk. None of that, darlin’. What a beautiful tummy you have.”

Your face heated up again at his compliment. You couldn’t fight off the giggles and decided to cover your face with your hands. You heard him take a deep breath and you shut your eyes tight, waiting for the inevitable.

The feeling was unlike anything you’ve ever felt before. It was like all of your nerves were put through ticklish shock, spreading from your stomach, down into your legs, and up into your ribs. You shrieked as soon as Cole’s lips blew on your stomach and uncovered your face, howling with laughter.

To make the sensation worse, Cole rubbed his beard all over your stomach. He shifted his chin from side to side and nibbled on your skin, prompting more laughter from you. You sucked your stomach in, but it did nothing to deter the feeling. Your hands rushed down and landed on his head, trying to push it away from your sensitive stomach.

“COHOHOLE! NOHOHhoho mohohore!”

Cole snickered against your skin and even that tickled. You squealed and kicked your feet against the bed. He went back to blowing ticklish raspberries on your torso and you went back to full-blown laughter.

As for Hanzo, he stopped his little ones on your neck and kissed in between your neck and shoulder. The two feelings combined made your head spin and your mouth hurt from smiling so much. You were on the verge of silent laughter and shook your head wildly.

Both men could tell you were reaching your limit and slowed their movements. Cole stopped with his raspberries and pressed gentle kisses on your stomach, soothingly rubbing your sides. Hanzo brought his hand up to stroke your cheek and kissed your cheek multiple times. You sucked in deep breaths and dissolved into giggles.

“Ohohoho my gohohosh. Your beheheards are torture!”

You heard them snicker and you playfully whined through your giggles. You brought your hands up to cover your face in mild embarrassment. Hanzo cooed at you and pressed a kiss to your temple.

“Aw, did we tickle you too much? Poor little thing.”

You were reduced to an incoherent mess of babbling and giggles, so you nodded your head for an answer. Cole pressed one last ticklish kiss to your waist and sat up. He grabbed the blankets and covered your body back up. He climbed back up the bed and you heard him sigh when he was next to you again.

You let the last of your giggles rush out of your chest and breathed heavily, utterly exhausted. You felt your eyes growing heavy again and yawned. Cole wrapped his arm around your torso again and Hanzo rested his hand on your chest. You sighed in contentment and smiled, glad they were finally back home and by your side.

“Goodnight, my loves.”

[gaybananabread]

Actions have consequences, Jay...

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Text: Jay- C-Cohohole! Grk- NOHOhohot thehere! I'M SOHAHARRY! NYAHAHAHA! Cole: Hmhmph. Sparky brat...

-

Question is, what did he do?

(If you haven't guessed, I started watching Ninjago again and my hand slipped-)

[amazingmsme]

twin peaks anon here! i know you mentioned liking lee cooper and i would love to hear any thoughts u have on that if youre up for it :)

Sorry this took so long, but the semester is FINALLY coming to an end!

• Ok, so Cooper’s pretty awkward, we can all agree on that, but he’s surprisingly very open with physical affection & such. He often initiates hugs, fist bumps, pats on the back, a nudge to the ribs… it wasn’t long before he found out that everyone down at the station is ticklish somewhere. But all that well-intentioned mischief comes back to bite him in the ass when they start poking & prodding at him

• Harry is the one who worked up the nerve to see if their resident special agent was ticklish & was over the moon to find out he’s indeed very ticklish. Extremely so, even

• He was even more thrilled to find out that he doesn’t fight back at all once you start. He just curls up in a ball & laughs his head off

• If questioned about his lack of defense, he blushes profusely & says he “refrains himself for their own good” cause he doesn’t wanna hurt them

• Lucy LOVES to flutter her nails over his neck & ears cause he has the cutest giggles when you target those spots

•Speaking of, when he giggles his nose scrunched up & he has this million dollar smile on his face & his eyes are squeezed shut & I am sooooooo normal about this

• If you get a good spot he has this hearty belly laugh that’s so infectious & just full of pure joy. Sheriff Truman has been caught with full on heart eyes when this happens

• Ok but we NEED to talk about how he hangs upside down from the ceiling with his damn metal shoes in nothing but boxers & a tank top. Utter lee behavior (yes Harry walked in on him once, of course he took advantage)

• Albert discovered Cooper’s sensitivity years ago while working on a case & has never let him live it down to this day. & since Albert’s already so blunt & a dick he gets mean with 😈

• Gordon also found out pretty early on while working with him & likes to squeeze his sides to make him jump & squeak. Lord help him if Gordon wants to point anything out cause everyone within a 5 mile radius will hear

• If pressed on the subject, Cooper will admit he enjoys being tickled & thinks it’s fun but it’s not something he wants to advertise

• Cooper’s pretty much a walking tickle spot, but his worst ones are his armpits, belly, thighs & knees. You can get him laughing from the other typical spots too

As you can see, I’m obsessed with our most favorite special boy

[mrpldiddles]

deer in headlights

sooooo here's my first fic! it may be getting posted the day after halloween but i still wanted to share it hehehe so here it is :) i'll share the tiktok that inspired this fic at the bottom of the post as it deserves all the hype lol

since this is my first post i don't have a tag list or anything but if you'd like to be tagged when i post in the future, whether it's for trevor or any other nhlers i may write for, just let me know!

the ending for this one is a bit rushed but i hope you like it anyways! enjoy :)

word count: 1.2k

warnings: implied smut

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It was Trevor’s idea. And according to him it took him exactly two months and 13 days to talk me into it. 

“Absolutely not,”

“Come on, babe, it’ll be hilarious!”

“Are you forgetting how public your job is? Thousands of people are going to see it and thousands of your fangirls will be talking about it.” Was how the conversation went for the entirety of those two and a half months. From the end of August to almost the middle of October, Trevor begged and begged for us to use his couples costume idea for Halloween. And each time he got shot down. He even went as far as getting Jack, Cole and Jamie in on his scheming. Having them text me at the most random times asking what I thought of their costume ideas - all of them being the couples costume that Trevor continued to bug me about. He even went so far as to buy the materials needed to make the costume, using the argument of me not needing to buy anything for the costume. 

I didn’t cave until I walked in the front door of the apartment one day to find him attempting to make the costume himself and making a bigger mess than necessary. Construction paper and pieces of fabric were strewn all over the living room and around the hockey player sitting cross legged in front of the TV.

“Trevor-”

“Look, you don’t even have to lift a finger to make the costumes! All you’ll have to do is put yours on!” He exclaimed with a huge smile on his face and fabric glue smeared all over his hands and somehow his cheek as well. I couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of my boyfriend looking like a little kid with their arts and crafts project.

“Alright fine, you win, Z,” I sighed, crouching down beside him as he let out a loud cheer. A laugh escaped my lips as he pressed a wet kiss to my cheek before turning back to the project in front of him. “I guess I can lend you some help,” I said, snatching up what appeared to be the costume intended for me to wear.

“Good because I actually have no clue what I’m doing,” Trevor said while managing to get even more glue and a piece of construction paper stuck to his face. I shook my head, laughing as I picked the yellow strip from his face. 

“That was more than obvious, Z.” He exclaimed in protest as I laughed to myself, focusing on the project in my hands and trying to decipher what my boyfriend had been attempting to create. Out of nowhere I felt fingers attack my sides causing me to drop the supplies and cry out in surprise as Trevor practically tackled me to the ground.

“What was that? Huh, babe?” He asked as he continued to tickle up and down my sides. My breath came out in gasps and laughs as I made some attempt to answer him and push him off of me. His hands paused, being placed on either side of my head as I caught my breath. I looked up to see Trevor hovering over me, his shaggy hair falling into his face as his eyes examined mine, a prominent smirk on his face. “Wanna take it back?” I hesitantly nodded my head, staring up at his bright blue eyes. “I wanna hear you say it.”

“Your arts and crafts skills could use some work but you’re not as hopeless as I would’ve thought, Zegras,” I huffed out. He seemed to consider my answer, his eyebrows furrowing and his mouth tilting down slightly. I cringed slightly, mentally preparing for my ticklish sides to be attacked once again as he continued to hover over me and keep me pinned to the floor. 

“Works for me,” he uttered moments later before he took me by surprise and crashed his lips into mine. My hands finding their way into his hair and one of his finding my hip.

Much to Trevor’s delight, we won the Ducks’ unofficial Halloween Costume Contest. My doubts on the costume followed me all the way to the Terry’s front door where Trevor asked if I was ready to head in. I nodded, mentally assuring myself that this wasn’t as stupid of an idea as I thought. Troy and Dani were the first to greet us as we entered their house and the costume automatically earned their approval.

“Y’know, Z, I didn’t believe you when you said you two would have the best costume this year but I think I stand corrected,” Terry exclaimed, clapping Trevor on the shoulder who smiled smugly at me causing me to roll my eyes.

“Let me guess- this was all his idea?” Dani asked me as our significant others continued to talk just off to the side. 

“What gave it away?” I asked, smiling. After a minute or two more of talking to the party’s hosts we made our way further into the party. Compliments and chirps were sent our way from the other Ducks and their significant others until we eventually found our way to Jamie and Mason in the backyard.

“I still can’t believe he talked you into this one,” Jamie said, sipping from his plastic cup.

“His arts and crafts skills were a cry for help, I had no choice but to step in and help the poor guy.” I shrugged, smirking up at my boyfriend who simply shook his head.

“Alright, come on, we gotta show everyone the full effect,” Trevor exclaimed, setting his cup down on the table behind Jamie. I begrudgingly took his hand, allowing him to walk me into the middle of the yard, earning the attention of the others around. I shook my head before pressing my hands to the two lights set in very specific spots on my chest, causing them to turn on. I couldn’t help but laugh along with everyone else at the sight of Trevor, dressed as a deer, staring blankly at the two lights. 

“A deer in headlights!” He’d exclaimed when he first told me the idea, explaining the entire costume concept.

“I think I deserve some sort of prize for thinking up our winning costume,” he declared smugly as we entered our apartment at the end of the night. 

“Oh, do you now?” I asked to which he nodded his head solemnly, his hands behind his back and everything. I shook my head, giggling before rising up on my toes to press a kiss to his cheek. “Maybe you’ll get lucky and find a prize in our room,” I whispered in his ear before turning and walking away to the kitchen, a huge smile on my lips as I heard my boyfriend gasp as my words registered in his mind.

“You’re a cruel, cruel woman,” I heard him mutter, smirking to myself. “Maybe that’s what we’ll be next year then. Cruella de Vil and one of her puppies-” Before I could finish my sentence I was scooped up into Trevor’s arms, a gasp escaping my lips.

“Hold that thought, doll, I want my prize for this year’s costume first,” he declared, walking towards our bedroom door as I laughed in his hold.

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hope y'all enjoyed that fic and want to read more from me in the future hehe :)

the tiktok that inspired this fic:

[jettorii]

OKAY BUT SEEING UR AMAZING ART HAS BROUGHT BACK THE NINJAGO BRAINROT JSALLKAA

I give you this little headcanon: Lloyd had no idea what tickling was when he first showed up with the gang, but when the others found out, especially Cole and Kai omg-, they were absoloute menances. They were so happy to find a way to get him to stop acting all high and mighty (and also cuz they think he deserves to be a kid and laugh)

Even now that hes all grown up they still like to get him, especially when he goes on about how he "grew out of that years ago" and whenever he starts acting grumpy. (But its fine he dosent mind it hes super touch starved anyways-)

When he was a little kid someone would have to help hold the other down, usually Cole holding down Kai cuz hes a tratorious bastard, so Lloyd could get revenge. But now thats hes all grown up hes much more capable of getting revenge against his older brothers >:)

GRGAHAGG YOU ARE SO RIGHT

the four were disgusting with the way they introduced lloyd to tickling LMFAOO they totally messed with him so good in the beginning and present because of how ridiculously ticklish he was