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[silliness-inc]

[eliastk]

[Older oc art]

Who doest love a bf who enjoys tickles? <3

[shootstar777]

Happy Valentines Day friends 💜❤️💛💚💙

May you tword and get tworded as much as you all desire!! 💗

[toweroftickles]

Found this cute moment a while back but forgot to share it!

So, obviously, we all know about that famous scene in Kiki’s Delivery Service where Kiki sleeps in a train overnight and then is rudely awoken the next morning when she’s accidentally tickled half to death by some hungry cows.

What you might not know is, the movie is loosely based on a book by Eiko Kadono, and the book has a completely different (but just as adorable) tickling scene in its opening pages too!

The rest of the sequence was adapted to the film, just not that detail - it’s when Kiki asks her dad to lift her up and spin her around.

Check it out:

LOL poor Kiki 😂 it seems like every author wants to tickle her, no matter who’s telling her story.

At least she’s a character who obviously loves to laugh. ^^

[raybidtickles]

The benefits of befriending your sleep paralysis demon is they'll wreck you whenever you want for however long you want :3c

[spritewrites]

bold talk for someone with ticklish ribs

[devious-bliss]

Fantasy worlds have led us to create crazy creatures that I’m partially glad don’t exist in real life

Take the lamia for example: a human-snake hybrid that towers over the average person, has unmatchable strength, and rules over the forests they inhabit

Now imagine you’re in one of those forests, afraid that around any corner a lamia could snatch you up at any moment, when all of a sudden, they snatch you up, pinning your arms above your head

“What to do with you… ooh, I know~” With eyes closed you wait for your demise…

Only to feel a pair of feminine hands scribbling and spidering their way up and down your sides and into your underarms

The tip of a tail comes snooping around your belly, tracing slow spirals all over, making its way ever so closer to your bellybutton. It makes sure to tease you to insanity until… it darts straight for its target, completely obliterating any sense of composure left (if any) in you~

[0daughter-of-apollo0]

*Sadie and Walt go to a cafe to drink something*

Sadie: Hi can we get a large strawberry milkshake and two straws?

Walt in the mind: Aww she's getting a milkshake with two straws so we can share it!

Sadie while putting both straws in her mouth: Look at how fast I can finish this milkshake

Walt:...

[silliness-inc]

real footage of me trying 2 write a fic normally (brain making it abt tks again ..)

[gelo00]

Do lees even fuck with a guy who dabbles in a lil bit of shower tickles? (Come my way)

[gargalezthesia]

you know what !

shoutout to the physically disabled lees. the lees that “have less spots” because of paralysis or it hurts/is uncomfortable there. the lees that tap out quicker because of exhaustion. the lees that cant get tickled roughly because it hurts them. the ones that can’t get pinned because it’s too rough and leads to pain later or immediately.

i luv u, me too <3

[toweroftickles]

Mini-Fic: Tulin Tickles

I completely 100% blame @otomiyaa for this. 😂 Here I was working on normal things, and she went and reblogged an old Tulin post that got my brain working. So this is not great and was spit out very quickly. Lol

The warm Hebra summer wind blew through Tulin’s crest as he nocked an arrow into his Swallow Bow. This was his last shot…he had to make it count. His tongue poked out of his black beak, and he squeezed one eye tight…the wooden bullseye, scarred by dozens of arrowheads, bobbed up and down on a Korok balloon, 200 yards ahead.

“Come on, Tulin, you’ve got it!” Zelda cheered him. Link tossed her a glance that playfully asked “Whose side are you on?”

“Heck yeah! I’m the best archer in Rito history!” declared the young avian, cocky as always. One last cheeky wink at the competition, and then he took off.

Wings flapped. Claws pulled at taught string. The arrow fired off like a rocket through a spiraling wind, and time seemed to stand still. The target was dancing quickly in the air. With a loud and vibrating THUNK, the arrow struck home…

…on the target’s outside edge. It pulled to the side just in the nick of time to avoid a bullseye.

“Ohhh, that was so close!” Zelda announced. “Sorry, Tulin, that’s 30 to 29…Link wins again!” She dove toward Link excitedly and pecked him on the cheek. Tulin’s face fell.

“Awww, maaaannnnn….” he grumbled and kicked the dirt, pouting. All he wanted was to be a great warrior, just like his dad…and Link. But no matter how hard he pushed himself, it never felt like enough. Teba always told him to “take it easy” or “you’re still a child” or “don’t try too hard” and other boring parent stuff…still, nothing excited him more than tearing holes in the sky with his bow. Why, just imagining all the upcoming practice he’d have to do…it quickly turned his frown into a determined grin.

“Well…I’ll get you next time, Link; you just wait!”

Link smiled and nodded at him, and even flashed a thumbs-up for good measure. Tulin returned the favor…he couldn’t possibly stay grumpy with his friends. But as he turned to retrieve his arrows, he didn’t look where he was going, and clumsily bumped right into the princess, who appeared in front of him as if from nowhere. She didn’t seem to mind, though…she was smiling down at him, her head framed by hanging streaks of golden hair, and she was giggling like a schoolgirl who knew a dirty secret. Tulin looked up into her eyes.

What’s she up to?

"Heehee! Remember the rules, Tulin…”

Oh no.

“…the loser has to pay a penalty.”

When Rito became nervous, their whole bodies prickled like fuzzy pinecones as their feathers stood on end. And at that precise moment, Tulin looked like a very fuzzy pinecone indeed. His eyes were the size of dinner plates.

"W-wait...hold on! We don't have to..." The young Rito stumbled backward away from the princess, stammering, seemingly having forgotten that he could fly. She was slowly walking toward him, hands tucked behind her back, her sunny smile hiding evil intent.

"I'll train EXTRA hard for next time, and...a-and...yike!"

Before he could flutter his wings away, Zelda grabbed Tulin by the shoulders and pushed him down into the high grass. He tried to squirm out of her grip, but his leader plunged her fingertips through his feathery coat and wiggled them up and down, pinching like crab claws under his arms and all over his belly.

Oh no.

"Uhuh-HAA!! *hic* Ah HA-HA Ha-Ha Ha-Ha!! *gasp* Aw...vnnn...ffffHA-Ha Ha!! Huh-Heh HA!!" Tulin's chipper voice kept cracking, his hysterical boyish laughter peppered with shrieks and hiccups as he struggled wildly. He was flapping around like a...well...a Cucco with its head cut off.

"Heh! Your giggle is contagious, Hn-Hn Hn!" Zelda cooed sweetly, lost in her own joyful snickers. She was loving every second of this. “Heehee! Awww, Link; he's sooo ticklish...”

"Luh…Link, HA-HA HA! M-make her stahahop!!” Tulin’s cheeks were hot with embarrassment, and they hurt from smiling. He hated this…why wouldn’t Zelda stop treating him like a baby? Surely his closest friend, his big brother, the Hero of Hyrule, would rescue him. Surely…right?

No such luck. Link was laughing too. Instead of helping, he knelt down and rummaged through his travel pack, ever the sovereign’s obedient knight…the gears in his head were visibly turning. Out of his supplies he pulled a strange, squirmy object and tossed it near the tussling knot formed by his two friends.

It was a green Lizalfos tail.

The severed appendage, unaware its owner had died, suddenly snapped like a whip and coiled itself around Tulin’s right ankle. It felt cold and craggy and squeezed too tight. Was it trying to snare prey for a non-existent mouth? Tulin couldn’t say…

…he was too busy cracking up. The tip of the tail was flicking back and forth and tickling his foot. He was laughing so hard he’d almost gone silent. Tears stung his eyelashes.

"Hhhhuh, Ha-Ha Ha-Ha Ha! *gasp* Heheh...NGHa-Ha Ha-Ha HAA Haha-Ha!! H…Hehehelp! Uncle!!!"

But then, out of nowhere and quite instinctively, Tulin was startled to remember something: his Vow.

A huge, cold gust of wind blasted from his flapping wings. The Lizalfos tail ripped from his leg and careened far into a field beyond, and the princess of Hyrule was thrown into the air with the force of a Hinox arm.

She cried out in surprise. Link immediately hopped up to catch her, and although his arms were at the correct height, he misjudged the distance. Zelda’s butt crashed right into his chest cavity, and the wind was knocked completely out of him. He choked, eyes bulging, unable to breathe, and the two crumpled into a heap on the knoll.

Spurred by a mix of shock, guilt, humiliation, and a sore stomach, Tulin sat up in the grass and stared, jaw hung open.

He wanted to be mad. He wanted to huff and pout and not talk to either of them for a day or two.

But looking at Link and Zelda sprawled on top of each other like that, all Tulin could do was laugh.

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[raybidtickles]

Don't start tickle fights with Binx, they're a biter and they will make it tickle like crazy lolol

[spritewrites]

@ fem knismos: if ur "ticklish boys" posts are abt 6ft strapped cis dudes then they're WRONG. ticklish boys posts are abt my weird small transmasc friends who squeak