#1 Peter3

[daemonn]

𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑲𝑺

Fifty shades of grey AU (I have two versions to get outta my head, for Penny!Peter and for Trans!Peter) - AN: I'm barely past the first movie so we'll see if I get to this.

Hyperventilation AU

Dracula AU

Pretty Woman AU - IN PROGRESS

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Not to mention I will also be taking prompts for whoever feels like sharing or would like to help an aspiring writer come out of his funk of 3 years. ( retail is draining )

Ships of all kinds for most fandoms are welcome, especially for Peter ( mostly from mcu or tasm, my fave )

[fandomnerd9602]

Ok so Insomniac Spider-Man Male Reader appearing during Spider-Man no way home when he meets the 3 Peters they ask if his dating anyone which Reader says he is actually married with his universe Peter, MJ and a alien that bonded with MJ

Peter 1: so you’re in a throuple?

Peter 2: with MJ and an alien?

Y/N: technically a quadple. I love the symbiote while Peter loves MJ. And MJ is the host for Scream.

Peter3: this is so weird. How come this spider person gets three loves? I can barely get one! Someone hug me please!

Y/N hugs them…

A/N: someone give Peter 3 a hug!

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

i had this prompt idea that gives me butterflies everytime i think about it!

Peter 2 tickling peter 1 and peter 1 and doing really good at not laughing! BUT....He really wants to make him laugh so he calls in Peter 3 because he knows peter 3 can be ruthless sometimes going for people's worst spots, etc. So i see peter 2 being like "okay...i guess i have to call him...Ohh peter 3"! And Peter 1 going completely bug eyes bc he knows he's gonna lose!

Ler!Peter3 lee!peter1

(The part where Peter 2 says he would have to call Three gave me an idea for a twist in the fic 😁 I hope you enjoy Anon! ❤️)

"Okay . . . I guess I have to call him . . . Ohh Peter 3!"

The youngest's eyes widened comically as Peter 2 held up his phone.

Soon, Three's voice filled the room. "Hey guys!"

"Hey Three!"

One squirmed. "Don't listen to him Three!"

"Whahat's going on?"

Two started skittering his fingers across One's tummy and sides. "Wehell, Ihi have a stubborn lihittle ohone here that I need to help laugh. Ahany chahance you can come ohover and lend a hand?"

"Aww! I would love too Two!" Some papers shuffled around on Three's end. "Buhut I'm at work right now."

Two's fingers paused. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize you had to work today."

"It's okay, I'm on break right now. Plus, I'd likd to hear thohose gigglehels. I could really uhuse aha pick me up."

"Three!"

"Ihi would help you out, buhut I can't get him to laugh." Peter 2 added.

"Aww, come on Bug. Dohon't hog all thehe giggles."

The youngest blushed and stubbornly shook his head.

"Please?" Two asked and tried to make puppy eyes at the youngest Peter.

One shook his head again and a small smile crept across his face.

The oldest playfully sighed. "No luck Three."

"Hmm . . . We might have to work together on this one Two."

"Really?"

"Yeah! Put me on speaker and set the phone near One's ear."

Two did just what Three asked.

"Petey? Can you hear me?"

The youngest Peter glanced at the phone. ". . . Yes?"

"Perfect!" From Three's side of the phone came the sound of shuffling before a door closed. "Alright Two, work that wiggling finger magic!"

A grin spread across Two's face as he did so. "Ahalright."

Three cleared his throat. "Daww, whose a tickwish wittwe cuwtie? Youw awre! Yes youw awre!"

The blush on One's face darkened. "Hey!"

The next instant, two sets of fingers began crawling across the youngest's ribs.

"Ahh! T-two!"

Three chuckled. "That was cwose! Wittwe baby Buwg is being stubbown."

Two's phone vibrated. From One's perspective, he couldn't see the text. However, Peter 2 quickly read it.

The oldest's Peter grinned. "Oo."

"W-what's with th-that face?"

Peter 2 rested his fingers on One's stomach. "Go ahead Three."

Three started singing at the same Two's fingers started tapping his tummy. "Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, baker's man! Bake me a cake as fast as you can!"

"No!"

Two's fingers ran up and down One's tummy while Three sang, "Roooooll it."

"Two!"

The fingers tapped One's tummy and the voice sang, "Paaaat it."

"Three!"

One finger drew a B. "And mark it with a B."

"Oh no!"

Two leaned forward and blew a raspberry into One's tummy. "Add a raspberry."

"Eep!"

Two lifted his finger and slowly wiggled his finger down while Three's voice replied. "Aaaaaaand . . ."

"W-wait!"

Two wiggled his finger into One's belly button and Three sang in a silly high pitched voice. "Put it in the oven for baby, Peter 2, and me!"

Peter 1 was a blushing, wiggling mess, but he had yet to let out a proper giggle.

"Wohow! Someone is being really stubborn."

A squeaky sound came from Peter 3's side, as if he was leaning back in a chair. "Oo, a challenge hmm? Mahahaybe he needs some 'pit' persuasion Two."

One's eyes bugged as Two quickly wrestled his arm above his head. "Waaahahay ahead of you Three."

"T-two! D-don't w-work with h-him!"

Two dangled his fingers over One's armpit. "Gehetting pretty hard toho hold those giggles back huh?"

One was already grinning and he was shaking from pent up giggles. "N-no!"

"Wehell see about thahat." The oldest Peter turned to the phone. "Whenever you're ready Three."

The squeaky sound returned. "You got those fingers wiggling?"

Two's fingers started moving. "Yep!"

"Okay! Lower 'em!"

The oldest Peter slowly lowered his fingers as Three started to sing again. "I'm a little giggle bug, giggle bug, giggle bug! I'm a little giggle bug, and I loooooove. . ."

Peter 1 squeaked.

"Go!"

Peter 2 attacked and One squealed.

"Giggles!" Three sang.

The youngest Peter broke into loud laughter and squirmed all over the place. "NAHAHA! NAHAHAT THEHEHRE!"

"Thehere we go!" Three teased. "Nohow was thahat soho hard?"

"GEHET OHOUT OHOF THEHERE!"

Two moved back down to Peter 1's sides. "Ahare yohou going to give uhus some giggles now?"

The youngest Peter giggled adorably as he squirmed in Two's hold. "Peheter!"

"Ahaww, wisten tow the cuwtness," Three cooed. "Thahat mahade my day."

"Shuhu--." One snorted. "-huhush!"

Two cooed and bent down to One's neck. "Wook at that wittwe face."

Peter 1's giggles became high pitched as Two attacked his face and neck with kisses. He had to pause to check his phone when it vibrated again.

"Whahat's uhup?" One asked.

Peter 2 wiggled some fingers into One's stomach. "Giggle fohor me?"

"Eep! Hehey!"

Peter 2 snapped a picture. "Thank you."

Peter 1 scowled at the oldest. "Why'd yohou do thahat?"

The oldest Peter typed something on his phone. "Becahause."

"Aww, thank you Two," Three cooed from the other end of the phone. "Thahat's myhy new home screen."

Peter 1 whined.

"Ahaw, sohomeone's cranky," Two teased.

"Maybe becahause you stopped?" Peter 3 asked.

Two set his phone aside. "Guehess Ihi better give him some more."

The youngest Peter squeaked and his giggles picked back up again as Two restarted his kiss attack on his neck.

"Aww, wittwe bwushy Bambino," Two cooed.

"Muhusic to my---."

Three suddenly went quiet.

Peter 2 paused his tickles. "Three?"

"Hold on a second Pete. Hey, what's up? . . . Okay, I'll be right there!"

"Everything okay." Two asked again.

"Yeah, everything's okay. I gotta head back to work now though."

"Awww, so soon?"

"Unfortunately."

"Ahalright." Peter 2 held up his phone. "Say bye Peanut?"

"Byhye Three," One called out.

"Bye Bug. Are you going to be okay? We didn't go to far?"

"Noho . . . Ihit wahas fun."

Both older brothers cooed.

"Enohough with the cohooing! Ihi'm not that cute!"

"Wehe beg to differ Pete, but wehell have to discuss that later. For now, you need a nap and I need to go back to work. See ya tonight guys!"

"Bye Three!"

As soon as Three hung up, Peter 2 hopped off the youngest and grabbed a nearby blanket. "Ahalright Peanut, nap time."

"But Ihim not tired!"

One yawned immediately after his statement.

Two chuckled and crawled on to the bed next to the youngest. "Come on, we'll watch a movie until you finally fall asleep."

Peter 1 cuddled closer to his older brother. "Okahay."

Peter 2 stroked One's hair. "What do you want to watch Peanut?"

"Mmm."

"Star Wars it is."

Peter 2 started the movie. However, even with the promise of his favorite movie, Peter 1 didn't last past the opening credits.

And Peter 2 may have snapped a quick picture to send to Peter 3.

[wecanbeperfect]

INHERITANCE OF A BLESSING

1 Peter3:8 Finally be ye all of one mind, having compassion one another, love as brethren, be pitiful be courteous.

GOD WILL HEAR IF ISRAEL REPENTS

2 Chronicles 7:14 If my people, which are called by my name, shall humble themselves, and pray and seek my face, and turn from their wicked ways; then I will hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin, and will heal their land.

[warrenwrites]

Could I please get a one shot for Peter3? Where Peter 1 and 2 cheer up a lonely or sad Peter 3 with tickles and snuggles? If you don't mind of course!

I'm not here :3 *hides*

I only do x reader unfortunately, i have a similar fic coming for tasm!Peter x reader but if anyone else wants to yoink this request feel free!

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A Special Easter Presentation

JESUS DIED FOR ALL

Crucified, Died & Risen!

🙏Prayer Verse:1 Peter3:18

For Christ also suffered once for sins, the righteous for the unrighteous, to bring you to God. He was put to death in the body but made alive in the Spirit. - 1Peter 3:18 (NIV)

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LORD Almighty, graciously come to us this Holy week and bless us this Easter.

Prepare our hearts to celebrate the greatest period in history.

EASTER reminds us when Our Lord Jesus Christ made a triumphant entry into Jerusalem. - Luke 19:28-44

He was arrested, crucified and died on the cross to save the world of sin.

Jesus predicted His arrest, death sentence, crucifixion on the Cross and VICTORY over death. - Luke 24:1-7

Thank You Father, for the Resurrection Power that rose Jesus from death.

JESUS IS RISEN! - Mark 16:6; Luke 24:6

He defeated darkness and bathed the world in a stunning RESURRECTION light.

Jesus conquered the grave to give us the hope of Easter.

Even in the grave He is the King of Kings and Lord of Lords. - Revelation 19:16; 1:5

May we forever live to praise You for the resurrection of Your Son Jesus.

He was obedient to do His Father’s will.

“Father, if it is Your will, take this cup away from Me; - Luke 22:41-42

In humility He came to give His life as a ransom to save all sinners.

May we all learn to do Your will with humility and obedience.

Jesus expressed seven last words of agony on the cross-

He cried out with a loud voice saying, "Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?

which means, " My God, my God why have you forsaken me. - Matthew 27:46

Jesus' final words of agony on the cross were, “It is finished!” - John 19:30

His suffering was over and the whole work of His Father through Him was accomplished.

The blood of Jesus still works and never loses it's power.

Thank You Father that Jesus died for all and will come back again. - Acts 1:11

Glory be to the Father, Son and Holy Spirit. Amen. --- WPT26MR24

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[tickletastic]

read a fic literally 2 days ago and now i can’t find a it?? SOS: it’s a lee!peter3 fic where peter 2 teaches peter 1 the best techniques to tickle peter 3?

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[bluesky88diary]

Dear Seung-Yeon,

I want you to know something very important. Maybe, you worry about perfect beauty, to be admired, desired and more confident. As if beauty can give you in return more love. But such thoughts can lead you away from the source of unfading beauty.

Do not let your adornment be merely outward—arranging the hair, wearing gold, or putting on fine apparel — rather let it be the hidden person of the heart, with the incorruptible beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is very precious in the sight of God. 1 Peter3:3,4.

The most natural and attractive beauty comes from depth heart. I've seen enough like people change when they come to Christ having peace and joy. Even the most terrible criminals who could make tremble people only by one glance looks different after Spirit of God changes heart. Their rough features of face become soft, eyes bright and smile pleasant, radiating kindness and peace. Also I've seen many beautiful women, in standards of this world with flawless beauty, but I cannot even look in them feeling aversion, because their hearts and spirit like dirty fag, abused and stinks with pride, envy, selfishness, lust or lack of self-control. Many people like that delight in thoughts they reach the highest standards of the world in riches, beauty, fame, meanwhile their hearts like tombs fool of rotting flesh and worms. Turn away from such people.

Also you could notice flaws in your character, but no one is perfect. The secret is simple: by beholding we change. When you look at glory of Christ, your heart will be filled with the most beautiful gift of his spirit (1 Cor. 12). Don't let anxiety and worries hurt your heart, because spirit is like water for flower, giving toxic water flower will fade and lose its appeal. Drink the water of love and trust, for your heart be filled with happiness and glory of God as if eternal sunshine.

I always look deep in heart to see genuine beauty of person and wish you won't be distracted by empty standards that won't let you ever to be satisfied with your beauty and life. When you let troubles influence you heart, your face become dim and looks different. But I want you to know that for me you're the most beautiful person on the earth and I love you the way you are, but also want you bloom like nobody else, for everybody wonder about secret of your blossom. Be beautiful chasing not the standards of world, but glory of Jesus Christ, and then no one will be able to compare how much beautiful you looks, like the most flawless flower among thorns.

I love you, my dear Seung-Yeon, and want to see you happy and content, radiating peace and genuine beauty even after 88. Deal? Give all your troubles to the Lord Jesus.

[peterparkersnose]

1 girl, 3 spidermen part 2

all the spidermen x pregnant!reader

tom!spiderman x pregnant!reader

andrew!spiderman x pregnant!reader

tobey!spiderman x pregnant!reader

word count: 1.8k

warnings: childbirth

summary: baby girl parker is here, and god is she loved

a/n wrapping up this mess, thank you guys for all the positive feed back!

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read time: 6 mins 44 seconds

You never thought you would miss the sight of your own toes. 9 gruesome months of pregnancy has almost defeated you. You were officially released on maternity leave from work last week, and have been trying to prepare for this child.

At 19 weeks, all of the Peter’s planned and joined you to find out the gender of the baby. Peter 3 was the only one that cried when you found out it was a baby girl.

“I-I’m sorry I don’t know why I’m so emotional-”

You hated to admit it, but you were slowly falling for Peter 3 during this whole pregnancy. He seemed to care the most. He took care of you the most often and never complained. All Peter 2 and you did was seem to argue when he was at your apartment. Peter 1 was sweet, but he mostly spent his time with you studying or trying to overcompensate for not being there as often as the other Peter’s.

“Good morning!” you heard from your apartment door. You recognized Peter 3’s voice immediately. “Just wanted to check on you before work,” he said, placing down his bag and sticking his head into your bedroom.

You were laying in your bed, your sheet clung to you outlining your large stomach. “Glowing as always,” Peter 3 said, going to your kitchen to make you breakfast. “What would you like this morning? Eggs? I can make some pancakes on the fly but I’m not sure how good they’ll be but-”

While he was talking to you from the kitchen, you attempted to get out of bed. You would use your headframe to pull yourself up, and then roll over so you could kneel on the floor and use the bed to prop yourself upright. You were only in a long, oversized shirt and a pair of underwear. When you got on your knees to get up, you felt a large splash of water hit your legs. “Oh FUCK!” you yelled. You heard Peter drop a pan in your kitchen and the floor creaking as he ran to your side.

“What? What is it? Oh,” he said in a panic, noticing the liquid on the floor. “Help me,” you whimpered. Peter helped you off the floor and into his arms. “I-I think I’m in labor.” you cried.

The most scary thing about this whole pregnancy for you was the actual realization that you were going to be pushing a whole human being out of your vagina. Childbirth was terrifying.

“Shh, it’s okay.” Peter said, rocking you in his arms. “Do you have your to go bag ready? I remember we started putting it together but-” “Yeah I finished it with Peter 1,” “Great. Where is it?” he asked, helping you sit on your bed. “On my dresser in the closet,” you said, rubbing your back. You were taking deep breathes, already feeling tiny contractions forming in your lower back. “Okay, cool. Let’s just rest for a minute. Let me make some calls.” Peter 3 said.

He called each Peter individually and told them to get their asses to the hospital.

“CODE RED! I REPEAT, A CODE RED!” he yelled into the phone. “Yes, she’s in labor Peter! You don’t need to shout. I’m leaving work now.” Peter 2 yelled back through the phone.

Peter 1 hadn’t even woken up for classes yet, and was woken up by the sound of his phone blowing up. “She’s what?” you heard him yell through the phone, followed by a large crashing noise. “I’m on my way,”

“Okay Y/N let’s go!” Peter 3 yelled, bag in hand. “Peter?” “Yes,” “Can I have some pants maybe?” “Oh, yeah. Duh,”

He grabbed you a pair of sweatpants and helped you get into them. He then put your hair up into a clip to help you feel better. It was June and the heat in New York City was grueling.

You waddled to your elevator and struggled to keep moving. “Just a couple more blocks until the subway station-” “Subway station? Oh god, Peter we don’t have time for that. Where is your car?” you said panting, just getting over another contraction. “It’s in the shop!” “Your cars in the shop when your girlfriends about to have a baby?” you yelled. “Girlfriend?”

Shit.

“Yes, get over it and let’s just go.”

Peter started moving people out of the way, making way for you. “Move it people! My girlfriend is in labor!”

He brought you to a back alley and started throwing his clothes in his work bag. Of course, he had his spidey suit on under it. You were taking deep breathes, leaning against the brick wall. “You are not swinging me to the hospital.” “Would you rather give birth in a alley?”

You groaned, holding on to Peter for dear life. This definitely wasn’t safe, but it was the most efficient method. The adrenaline rush of flying through the air got rid of any thought of your contractions. He was extra carful to set you down at the hospital entrance, keeping his Spiderman ruse going. “Nurse! Help! There’s a lady in labor!” he yelled, webbing himself on top of another building. He changed his clothes and climbed down the backside of the building and caught up with you in the hospital.

“What room?” the nurse asked. “Y/N L/N,” “Relation?” “Boyfriend,” “Name?” “Peter Parker,” “Alright Mr. Parker, room 607.”

He rushed in the room and met you already hooked up with monitors and in a gown. Peter 2 was at your side, making sure you had everything. “He beat me? Really?” Peter 3 said out of breathe. “I swung here buddy,” “So did we!” “Any word on other Peter?” Peter 2 asked, sitting back in a chair sipping a cup of hospital coffee. Peter 3 checked his phone. “He’s on the train but no guarantee he’ll be here any time soon,”

You groaned, grabbing the sides of your stomach. Both of the Peter’s ran to your side. “You got this,” Peter 3 said, arm around you. The contraction passed, and Peter kissed the top of your head. “I’m so proud of you baby,” he smiled. “Oh, so you two?” Peter 2 asked, pointing between the two of you. “She self declared herself as my girlfriend today,” Peter 3 said proudly. “Yeah, yeah. Today isn’t about you,” you panted, feeling another contraction hit. “Fuck,” you muttered and a nurse came in.

“Oh my god,” the nurse gasped, running out of the room. “What? What is it?” you yelled. You attempted to look yourself, but then again, you haven't seen your toes in about 4 months. “God Dammit Peter, look!”

Both of them looked up in shock. “No way!” they said almost in synch. The doctor came in, and assessed the situation. “Well, she’s almost here.” the doctor said, changing into her gloves. “What? I’ve only been in labor for like, an hour!” “Sometimes babies come fast. I can’t control it.” the doctor shrugged, calling in more nurses. “You have to administer an emergency epidural,” she ordered one of them.

The nurse came in with the needle, and Peter 3 dry heaved. “That is an epidural?” he yelled. “Peter shut up, your scaring me.” you whimpered, trying to ignore the stinging pain into your spine. “I’m sorry baby. I’m sorry.”

They laid you back down, and had you start pushing. “Where the hell is Peter 1!” you yelled through the pain. You were holding each Peter’s hand and squeezing for dear life. “He’s coming, I promise.” Peter 3 said.

“A few more pushes mom!” the nurse exclaimed. “Goddamit you Peters! Fuuuuck you all! Look what you did to me,”

Peter 3 started to get visibly upset. “Hey, Pete! She doesn’t mean it.” Peter 2 said, trying to build his confidence back up. “Yes I fucking do!” you yelled, taking another deep breathe and pushing as hard as you ever have. You felt the thing exit you and heard the door swing open at the same time. “OHMYGOD!” Peter 1 yelled, running back into the hallway. Peter 2 left your side to go aid Peter 1 who was currently throwing up in a trashcan.

But that didn’t matter. Nothing else mattered anymore.

She was here.

You had already thought of a name, but kept it a secret from all the Peter’s.

June May Parker.

June was the month she was born.

May was after their Aunt’s.

And June and May just sounded too perfect together.

“Who’s the father?” the doctor asked. Without even answering, they scrubbed up Peter 3 and handed him the scissors. “You want me to- oh- please be carful with that, it was expensive.” he gasped as the nurses removed his watch and belt and put him in scrubs. June started crying, and Peter snipped the umbilical cord.

She had a loud cry, but you didn’t care. She was placed on your chest, and you were a mess.

Peter 3 stood waiting for your consent to come near. To be fair, you were cussing him out a minute ago.

“Pete,” you sighed, looking into the beautiful brown eyes of your daughter. “Look,”

You pointed to her distinct nose, almost a perfect match to Peter 3’s. “Oh- oh my god,” Peter 3 cried. He put one hand over his mouth trying to contain his cries, and the other on your daughter. “June,” you smiled. “June?” he asked. “June May Parker.”

June was taken from you and cleaned. They swabbed her for DNA, then swabbed all of the Peter’s.

“I gotta admit, she really does look like Peter 3,” Peter 1 sighed. All three of then and you were standing in front of the glass window that showed you June. They were all waiting for the test results back, even though you already had a good idea of who the father was.

“You know, I’m glad Peter 3 is the dad.” Peter 2 said. You scoffed a bit. “Thanks?” “No, really. He was the most involved. He was always there, he seemed to care the most. He deserves it,” Peter 2 said, Peter 1 agreeing. “Hey, thanks man.” Peter 3 said as Peter 2 patted him on the back. “I got to say, I’m happy im not a college dad.” Peter 1 laughed. “Yeah, I’m happy my baby daddy isn’t in college,” you laughed.

All three of the men who had taken care of you during your pregnancy hung around your shoulders. Peter 3 had his arms around your waist, head resting on your neck. You all three were staring down at the beautiful wonder of June. “Thank you guys,”

“For everything.”

June was taking a nap on your chest with you when the results came in. The nurse handed them to Peter 3, carful not to wake you.

Peter 1- 0.092% match

Peter 2- 0.00023% match

Peter 3- 98.29102% match

“What does it say?” you asked groggily, awaking from your nap. “98.3% chance of me being June’s dad,” Peter 3 smiled. He walked over to his new family and smiled. “This is all I could ever ask for,”

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[fanficsandfluff]

Spiderman NWH please 😊

I always wanted brothers.

Send me an ask with the first sentence of a fanfic and I’ll write the next five...

(you will see that I am handling the "next five" part very loosely lol)

"I always wanted brothers."

"We know," Peter 1 and 2 said in sync.

Peter 3 blushed and ruffled through his own hair, smiling bashfully, "See, now you guys are making fun of me."

"No way!"

"Never!"

"Yeah! Cuz you're all 'oh he's so lonely'."

Peter 1 actually started to laugh at that, "Whehen have either of us said anything that remotely sounds like we're mocking you?"

"I think we're onto something, actually," Peter 2 chimed in, "We're bickering. Like brothers."

Peter 3 huffed.

The other two Peters exchanged a look. Peter 3's tingle sensed it a millisecond after and he narrowed his eyes.

"No. Guys," they slowly approached, "No!"

Peter 3 was wrestled down and attacked with tickles from the older and younger Peter. Cackles flowed freely and each new zap to a new spot sent the three Peters into cacophonied laughter. Because they were bonding. And having fun. And yeah, you know what? They were brothers now.

[gayist-nb]

help ?

hey so on quotev i am writing a story called avengers in my backyard if you like it i could use art or ideas

thank you loves

main is gay

[i-always-wanted-brothers]

52! ler!peter2 lee!peter3 because i definitely feel like he would say "not there..." about someone getting near his feet or bad rib😂❤

Oh this is cute, thank you for sending it in! I hope you like it! So sorry for the delay on it! I realized this is my first time writing a lee other than Peter 1, so let me know what y'all think! Also, I think I'm gonna try out the tickletober challenge (a little late, but there's no harm in doing it at a different time!) Hope y'all like this and I promise not to disappear again lol @parker-fluff (I promised I'd tag you when I finished this so here ya go!)

The whole world was warm. Warm and soft and peaceful. A soft, dim light peaked through the curtains but Peter 2 didn't mind. He was as cozy as can be, curled up under a mound of blankets in his soft bed. He'd wrapped up work at Otto's lab early last night se he didn't have to bring anything back with him.

A soft click of the door let him know that one of his younger brothers had entered the room, but he wasn't aware enough yet to even consider getting up. Someone pulled the thick comforter back and quietly slipped into bed next him, pulling him closer and wrapping their arms around him. Peter 2 sighed and melted into his brother's arms, smiling when he felt a kiss pressed against his head that was tucked under the other's chin. Probably Peter 3 then. Yep, this was a good way to start the weekend.

Gentle fingers started scratching up and down his back, making him smile and hum in approval. Just as he was on the edge of falling back asleep, he flinched slightly as Peter Three's fingers moved to brush over his side. He tried to stay still, not wanting the moment to end, but the teasing gentleness was simply maddening. He hummed in play annoyance and angled slightly away but Peter 3 just adjusted with him.

"Cohohme on Thehee," he chuckled into his pillow.

"Shhhhh just relax Peter!" Two could hear the mischief in his brother's voice. Suddenly Peter 2 squealed and turtled as Peter 3 danced his fingers over the back of his neck.

"AlriGHT that's it! Get over here, you!" Peter 2 surged up and turned around, grabbing Peter 3 around the waist and knocking him down on the bed, rapidly squeezing at his ribs as they fell down. Peter 3 was squealing right away.

"Did you really think you could tickle me this early in the morning and get away with it?"

"Shuhuhuuht uhup, Two!"

"Ohhh no you're asking for it now!"

Poor Peter 3 was already in hysterics, his happy laughter bouncing around the room.

"No no I think you're trying to get something," said Peter 2, smirking at the other, "So how about you fess up and tell me what's got you going today, huh?"

"NeHEver!"

"You sure about that, buddy?" Peter 2 started slowly walking his fingers up Three's sides, slowing down even more as he neared his giggling brother's ribs.

Peter Three's eyes grew wide in anticipation and horror as he realized what was about to happen. He bit his lip in a failed attempt to try and hide his smile.

"Don't you dare, old man."

Peter Two's smile grew till his eyes were crinkled up in the corners as he gently laughed at his brother.

"So THATS what you wanted, huh? Very well then!"

And with that, Peter 2 struck, wiggling and squeezing his fingers right into Three's ribs making him let out a shriek and fall into loud, bubbly laughter.

"WAIT! Not theHEHRE NAHAAHAHAHAH! PETER!"

"Nono, you brought this on yourself young man!"

Peter 3 squeezed his eyes shut and turned onto his side halfheartedly trying to escape the tickles, wheezing and giggling as he weakly pushed at Two's hands. His strength was failing him quickly as Peter 2 relentlessly played at his ribs.

"This what you were trying to get? You just wanted some tickles?"

Peter 3 shook his head in between silent giggles, now just holding on to Two's hands and no longer trying to push them away.

"Well? What'd you want huh? You gonna talk lil buddy?" Peter 2 stopped to give him a break, but kept his hands resting on the other's ribs just in case he needed some encouragement.

After a few moments of Peter 3 gulping down air and getting out the last of his giggles, he was still quite and almost uncharacteristically shy.

"Hey Pete, what's up? You know you can talk to me." Two was slightly worried something was wrong, but Three had seemed so happy just a couple moments ago.

"Nothing really. I mean- I just wanted to hang out with you today. You've been busy a lot lately."

Peter Two's face softened and he smiled gently at Peter 3.

"Aw buddy, I'm sorry! You could have said that, you didn't have to tickle me awake you know."

Peter 3 smiled smugly and shifted his weight under Peter 2, "Yeah, but it's more fun that way!"

Two's eyes narrowed glaring playfully down at him. He flexed his fingers against Peter Three's ribs and raised an eyebrow.

"Oh no," Peter 3 gulped and suddenly his rambunctious laughter was bouncing off the walls again. Peter 2 laughed with him, beaming down at his little brother. A good weekend indeed.

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

hello this is a Spidey prompt! so the whole gang is all snuggled up and watching movies ( 3Peters, Gwen, mj, harry ) somehow they end up in a debate on who the most ticklish Peter is.. so Gwen tickles Peter3 and mj peter2, trying to get their bf to win. basically peter1 starts to feel a bit awkward and left out so maybe harry notices and is all like no my Peter is the most sensitive and harry attacks Peter1. sorry not very specific so u can do with this what you please <3

Tickle Competition

Summary: See prompt above 😁

(Aww, this is literally the cutest idea ❤️ Big brother Harry is just like "Yeah, you're my Peter now" ❤️ It's just so stinking adorable 😭 And all three Peters giggling together at once?? Cuteness overload! ❤️❤️❤️)

Peter 2 had offered up the idea of a movie night so they could all hang out. To his house, he invited Peter 3 and Gwen, his Harry, and of course Peter 1 for that Friday night. All of them were currently piled on to Two's couch with a comedy playing on the screen.

On one side of the couch, One was smushed in between Peter 2 and Harry with MJ and Gwen squished beside Peter 3. While the others were watching the movie, the two girls quietly chatted with each other but they were too far away for One to hear. Whatever it was about, both girls looked extremely animated with wide hand movements and high pitched whispering. One shifted a bit so Harry's elbow wouldn't be digging so far into his side as he tried to ignore the girls.

Suddenly, a squeal interrupted the calm of the room. Everyone turned to see Gwen digging into Peter 3's sides.

Two paused the movie. "Gwen, what are you doing?"

The young blond turned to MJ. "See? Told you he was more ticklish!"

"Oh please." MJ crossed her arms. "Two is ten times more ticklish!"

Two's eyes widened. "I'm what!"

Without responding, MJ dug into Peter 2's sides. "Look at how ticklish he is!"

"MJ!"

"As adorable as this is, what are you two up to?" Harry asked.

"We're having a whose more ticklish contest Harry," MJ replied.

"Yes." Gwen moved up to Peter 3's ribs. "And my Peter is way more ticklish."

Meanwhile, Three turned into a squealing mess as her hands massaged his ribs. "WAAIT! NOT THAT OHONE!"

"That's a cheat spot." MJ moved up to Two's ribs. "He squeals too."

As if on cue, the eldest Peter let out a loud squeal and tried to curl into a ball. "MJ!"

"Wow, both of them sound pretty loud. Don't they Pete?" Harry nudged the youngest on his last statement.

"Yeheah." One looked from Harry to the other two. "We wouldn't be ahable toho hear thehe movihie."

As the two girls continued their game of whose boy was more ticklish, One felt a little left out. He no longer had his MJ to goof off with. He missed the silly interactions with her quite a lot.

Peter 1 fiddled with his fingers and looked away from the interactions. They brought up to many memories.

"Hey." Harry nudged One's shoulder. "You good Pete?"

The youngest looked up to the older man and gave him a tense smile. "Yeah Harry, I'm good."

Harry raised an eyebrow. "You sure?"

Before One could respond, an accidental kick from Peter 2 brought both of their attentions back to the situation in front of them. The youngest didn't stay mad. He knew it was an accident because the eldest was being tickled attacked. However, his demeanor still dropped as he watched.

Suddenly, the youngest was pulled into someone's lap. "Eep!"

"Both of you are wrong!" Harry exclaimed as he wrapped his arms around Peter 1. "My Peter is by far the most ticklish!"

One squealed as two hands dug into his sides. "Harryhy!"

"That's going to be hard to beat," MJ cooed before she redug into Two's sides. "You've got your work cut out for you Tiger."

"Eee!"

"I don't know." Gwen joined in by redigging into Peter 3's sides. "I think my Peter still has you both of yours beat."

"Gwehen!"

One felt Harry chuckle before he felt his hands scurry on to his tummy. And Peter 1's giggles became high pitched.

"Listen to those giggles. My Peter can't be beat."

"Don't speak to quickly Harry."

"And don't you either MJ."

The friendly banter went back and forth for quite a while until all three Peters were breathless with laughter. Toward the end of the competition, Harry scooped One up and blew a raspberry into the youngest's tummy.

Peter 1 squeed and grabbed onto Harry's hair. "HARRYYYY!"

His older friend continued the raspberries making One giggle and snort, and squirm. However, over the ticklish vibrations and his own laughter, Peter 1 heard his other brothers grow quiet until only his laughter was left bouncing around the room. "HARRYHY! YOHOU WOHON!"

The older detangled One's fingers from his hair. "We did?"

Gwen nodded. "Yohour Peter is thehe most ticklish."

"And the most adorable," Three teased.

The youngest hid his beet red face in Harry's chest. "Shuhush!"

"No can do." Harry stood with Peter 1 in his arms. "Because we won!"

One was lifted up and onto Harry's shoulders. "Ah!"

Harry gently grabbed One's hands and started dancing around the living room making the youngest giggle.

The other four laughed as Harry spun in a circle.

"Aww," Peter 2 cooed. "Thehe mohost ticklish ahand thehe most adorable fohor suhure."

The blush on One's face became even darker. If someone didn't know any better, they'd think he was sunburned.

Harry faced the group with One still on his shoulders. "Anybody wanna finish the movie?"

"Not really." Three stood. "I wanna snuggle the winner."

One's eyes widened.

Meanwhile, Harry lifted the youngest back down into his arms. "This winner right here?"

"Yes that winner!" Peter 3 made grabby hands at the older man.

Peter 1 curled in Harry's arms.

Harry wrapped One close. "Well to bad!"

The next thing One knew, Harry darted out of the living room with him still in his arms. Not far behind him came four sets of feet and four voices tripping over each other.

One giggled as he let himself get carried along in this little game with the craziest family you'd ever meet.

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Ler!Peter Parker Headcanons

Peter3 x reader

Strictly SFW; fluffy, playful, and romantic sweetness all around

Note: Ajshhdjdn- I think I had way too much fun with these but I'm flustered beyond belief. Self indulgent as always (I hope these don't seem too ooc)

Spoilers under the cut!

After his multiverse adventure, he swore to make more time to be Peter Parker, and he intended on spending said time doing things he loves, and being unafraid

I definitely feel like the support he received from his Spider-bros and the closure that saving Peter 1's MJ gave him after years of being haunted by his failure to save Gwen would empower him to embrace more love, and fun, and joy, however it came about

And thus, we arrive at his favorite way to have fun after he meets you

If Peter finds out that 1. You're ticklish, and 2. You like being tickled, you are done for. That's it. That's the post

Peter is the living embodiment of the tickle monster and he is not afraid to remind you of that fact every day

This man loves your laugh and he will make sure he hears it as often as possible; he can't bear to ever see you unhappy

Meeting you brightened his whole world and he tells you as much

Whenever he's about to tickle you, he gets this mischievous little look on his face. The smirk, the eyebrow, the way he glances at you. If you see that look on his face, you're in trouble

He knows you notice and that you know what he's about to do. His favorite thing to do after you notice the look on his face is teasingly wiggle his fingers in the air while joking about you having the same tingle thing he does but, only exclusively for when you're about to get tickled (*screaming*)

If you just stand there nervous giggling with anticipation, he'll slowly take steps toward you, his smirk growing wider as you giggle harder and step away. Once he's got you cornered, he'll just place his hands on your waist or your hips and you shriek and laugh before he even actually starts tickling you

"I haven't even done anything!"

"Buhuhut youhouhouhou're gohohonna!!!"

"Oh? How'd you know!? Did you get the tingle again?"

"IhIhI dohohon't haHAHAVE thehehe tihihingle thihihiiiing!"

"Yehet you always know when you're about to get tickled, bug. You definitely have a tickle tingle."

"Staaaaahp!"

If you run, he will effortlessly chase you down (he's most definitely faster than you. He's Spider-Man, of course he'll catch you). Often though, he'll let you get away a couple times before he decides enough is enough and he catches you

He'll crawl on the walls and ceiling to get the drop on you, and then catch you with a triumphant "GOTCHA!" while you scream-laugh from being startled

The spider crawl- He will spider crawl toward you before tickling the daylights outta you and you screech every single time

Definitely slings you over his shoulder and tickles the backs of your legs

He is a sucker for hide and seek. He will absolutely be game to hunt you down and tickle you

Peter definitely does the playful sing-song taunting during hide and seek

"Come out come out wherever you are~"

"I'm gonna find you~"

"You can't hide from the tickle monster, giggle-bug~"

Yes, he calls you his giggle-bug (cute. CUTE.)

Totally does the thing where he pretends to leave the room, but when you come out of your hiding spot he jumps down from the ceiling (You fall for it every time)

Which of course results in more scream-laughing from you before you're trapped in his arms and tickled to pieces

He'll pin you with his webs if you're alright with it (if you aren't, he'll just scoop you up comfortably in his arms to tickle you silly. He never wants you to feel uncomfortable)

If you are okay with it, his favorite way to do so is pinning your wrists ever so slightly over the arm of the couch so your arms are bent and open at an angle (EVIL) cause then he can see your giggling face while he gets all your worst spots

Or he'll catch your wrists and web them together behind your back before sitting or laying you down somewhere and tickling you

He will totally web your ankles together and tickle you while you grip his shoulders or lightly pound on his back and he just looks back at you with the cutest smile

Or he'll expertly web your wrists together behind his back (absolute jerk) while you have your arms wrapped around his middle and you'll be trapped as he tickles your sides and back and you're just stuck there laughing into his shirt

Will also 100% web your wrists to whatever chair you're sitting in and stand behind you while resting his chin on your shoulder and attacking your hips

He'll joke about you needing a "tickle break" from whatever you're occupied with

"PeheHEHEHETEHEHEHERRR! IhIhIhIhIhI wahahahahas reheheheheadihiiiing!"

"You've been reading for an hour. Time for a tickle break."

If him teasingly wiggling his fingers in the air is enough to make you squeak, you are doomed

It's his favorite thing to do. He will find a way to sneakily do it if you two are around other people and grin when you stumble over your words or squirm

You know the whole "I'm gonna getcha~" thing? Yeah. He does that (rude)

If you're a shy lee (like meeee), prepared to be flustered every single second

Don't worry if you can't say the t-word though, Peter will say it plenty for both of you (he'll never make you say it though. This absolute sweetheart doesn't want you to feel embarrassed. Flustered, however... He'll fluster you to high heaven)

Peter is so. invested. in. making. you. laugh

I'm talking putting on different voices and reaaaallly getting into the tickle monster character. He'll do this wickedly good evil laugh and it makes you screech and lowkey terrifies you

Like you'll be hiding or running during the adorable hide and seek and chase games you get into and you'll hear the evil laugh of your tickle monster boyfriend and your hands always shoot up to cover your mouth because you cannot stop the squeaks and nervous giggles

When he catches you, as he's carrying you off to wherever so he can tickle the absolute hell outta you, he'll declare that you're trapped and do the laugh and grin when you scream-giggle and hide your face and kick your legs

On occasion, Peter totally cutesy-talks you. HE CUTESY TALKS YOU (this is self indulgent af I just want that cute soft shit in my life T-T) He's so playful

When he gets all cute with you, his voice gets even softer and sweeter and he just (ahsjsksdjd) he loves you and you're adorable and he adores you

"You're just the cutest human I've ever known in my life! Yes you aaare~!!!"

"Who's my precious giggle-bug? You're my precious giggle-bug~!"

"Aww~ Look at that smile!"

*cue your face absolutely burning as you continue to giggle uncontrollably*

You know the "somebody's been a bad lizard" voice? Yeah. He does that too. All the fucking time. It's DEADLY and he knows it flusters you BADLY

Like envision him talking about how you've been captured by the "big bad tickle monster" in that voice (I'm gonna go scream)

"Uh oh~ Did you really think you could get away from the tickle monster, giggle-bug?"

*cue you shrieking and giggling and insisting he stops doing the voice, which of course you know damn well he won't and you don't want him to*

"Is someone getting flustered~? Too bad!"

I highkey feel like he'd end up getting a unique tingle in regards to your lee moods (it's this different kinda tingle that gets him feeling warm and fuzzy) , so he knows when you want tickles, but sometimes he will straight up ask you if you want tickles and you absolutely MALFUNCTION

"Peter! W-What... where did that come from!?"

"I know when you're in those adorable lee moods, bug."

"If you know, then why ask the question!? Youhou have the tihingle thing!"

"Well, do you want tickles?"

*cue you letting out a squeak before hiding your mouth behind your hands and nodding sheepishly*

Him saying "tickle" in any context is enough to make you squeak, and he'll start giggling (full on giggling) about how cute your reaction is

"I was totally tickled by that guy tripping in the coffee shop today."

*cue you squeaking and coughing to cover it up*

*and then another person asking if you're alright*

"I-I'm f-fine! Just... Just choked o-on my d-drink. I'm good. P-Promise!"

*your adorable little shit of a boyfriend will gently pat your back and you see that he's expertly covering his smile with his hand as his shoulders shake with a giggle*

Peter teasingly singing the word "tickle" is DEADLY. It'll deadass make it tickle a good fifteen times more

"NONONONONONOHOHOHO D-DOHON'T SIHIHIHIHIHING IHIHIIIT OHOHMYHYGOD!"

"Why not, bug? It's such a fun word~"

*cue him singing it again which makes you screech and giggle uncontrollably as you feel the butterflies in your stomach get worse*

He loves the expressions you make when he tickles you

It doesn't matter if you think you look ridiculous, Peter is SMITTEN

Loves tickling you when you're cuddling

"H-Heheheyyy! Peheheheteheherrrr!"

"Looks like the cuddle monster's also the tickle monster."

Spooning? He'll tangle his legs with yours and claw at your belly while nuzzling your neck with his nose

Face to face? Playful back pokes that have you squeaking into his chest or shoulder

Right next to each other? He'll turn on his side and lean on his arm with this evil smirk and just teasingly wiggle his fingers right above your belly

His heart completely melts when you just tuck your hands into your chest and giggle, not even attempting to move away or stop the tickling

Your trust in him means everything. He cherishes your trust with every fiber of his being

Fully expect raspberries and ticklish nuzzles if he's resting his head on your tummy with his arms wrapped around your waist.

Ticklish tummy kisses. TICKLISH TUMMY KISSES

His stubble tickles. Badly. It drives you nuts when he nuzzles or kisses your belly because of that mf stubble

Same goes for neck and shoulder nuzzles and kisses. Same deal

"PffHAA! Nahahahat thehehe nuhuzzles! NohoHOOOO!"

"What? Is my stubble tickling you?"

"Youhou ahahahalreheheady knohohohow ihihihit ihihiiiiiis!"

"I had no idea!"

Will repeatedly tell you that your belly's the cutest belly ever

"IhIhIt's naHAHAHAT CUHUHUHUTE!"

"Oh yes it is, bug. You're not winning this argument."

"N-Nohohooo! Nohoho rahahaspbeherries- noho rahahAHAHASPBEHEHERRIEHEES!"

*cue you absolutely melting from how ticklish it feels while Peter just grins and nuzzles you lovingly*

Peter will make you admit you're adorable

He will also repeatedly tell you he LOVES you whenever he tickles you

"I love you, bug!"

"IhIhI lohohove youhou toohOOHOOHOO! PEHEHEHEHEHETEHEHEHER!"

"I love you I love you I love you~!!!"

Peter's so effing affectionate with you. He adores you

Whenever he's tickling you to pieces he just gazes at you with those lovesick puppy eyes and- ahshsjdjfk

After he's tickled the daylights outta you, prepare for an all expenses paid round trip to cuddle town (with the bonus of cheek and forehead kisses, and nose nuzzles. And lots more "I love you's"

I feel like he'd get so worried the first time he saw you cry of laughter when he tickled you

Like full stop before he panics while wiping the tears from your face and apologizing and asking if you're okay

And you're just reaching for his hands with hiccupy giggles still coming out of your mouth as you assure him you're absolutely okay

"Peheheter... IhIhI'm ohokahahay..."

"You know my heart breaks when you cry. I... I got worried. I didn't know if you'd gotten hurt... o-or if I was overdoing it... I... Are you really okay?"

*cue you cupping his face in your hands and doting on your sweetheart boyfriend while promising him that you are perfectly fine*

Peter can't help it when he begins crying himself, which makes you panic

"Peheter...? O-Oh no. Oh no! Peter!"

"It scared me... Seeing you cry..."

"C'mere, lovebug. I'm okay, I promise. They're happy tears. I promise. You make me so happy, you know that? So so happy."

He got so frightened. After you had reassured him, he snuggled you for a good twenty minutes, lightly tracing your skin with his fingers and drawing out soft giggles from your lips (also yes you call him lovebug endearingly)

You gave him lots of affection and thanked him for being so attentive and sweet

Eventually he was completely reassured one hundred percent, and you had stated that you'd much rather have happy tears from something fun and cute than be crying of sadness

After that, whenever you laugh so hard from being tickled that tears start streaming down your face, Peter doesn't panic, but he still goes full "I'm doting on you" mode

Like gently cups your face in his hands and nuzzles your nose and peppers kisses all over while his voice gets a little softer (I neeeeed)

"Aww, giggle-bug! Are you okay?"

*you just nod or go "mhm" or "uh-huh" while you're still giggling like mad*

"Do you wanna stop? Can I get you water? Lemme snuggle you. C'mere."

You two established signals for when you actually wanted to stop, since you bashfully admitted that saying stop was a reflex when it came to tickles and you never meant it when you said it (would be me)

You've got a word for full stop and one for a break. Once they're said, Peter scoops you up and dotes on you non.stop. Prepare to be pampered all day this man does not play around when it comes to caring for you

Post-tickle monster Peter is the SWEETEST with making sure you're alright after laughing for so long

If you get sore from laughing so hard, expect a hot water bottle or tummy rubs

He'll get you water and a snack and he'll hold you until you've got your energy again

Post (very one-sided) tickle fight naps are the best. Peter's the best snuggler

You two have deadass just conked out on the rug before. Peter pulled you to lay on his chest and webbed over a blanket and pillow and you two just snoozed on the floor

When you're sad, Peter pulls you into his arms and just loves on you. Forehead kisses, cheek kisses, back rubs, cradling the back of your head and holding you to his chest

And if you're okay with it, he gives the lightest and most gentle tickles ever, his voice soft and whispery as he sweetly asks if he can tickle whichever spot his hand moves to

"How about your belly, giggle-bug? You okay with some tickles on your belly? Hm?"

"Can I give you some rib tickles?"

"Are you alright if I give those ticklish hips a little squeeze?"

He'll utter the sweetest and most loving affirmations as you're quietly giggling in his arms

"That's my giggle-bug. I'm gonna take your mind off the blues for a little while."

"Aww, that laugh always melts my heart~"

"You're my whole world, bug. I'm gonna keep you safe."

"I love you~ I'm always so proud of you, you know that?"

"I'm so lucky I've got you in my life."

This sweetheart just wants you to be happy and giggly and safe all the time

Being Spider-Man is a stressful gig and it means the world to him that he can come home to you and be playful and soft and forget about the danger and sadness for a while. You bring him a lot of much needed joy and he promised to always bring you joy (I'm just so soft rn my hearrrt)

It doesn't matter how old you two get, Peter is wholeheartedly dedicated to making you laugh and keeping you happy and he will forever be your personal tickle monster

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ahsjskdnfkd- These headcanons are so long PLS! I'm off to hide again (Typing the t-word so many times has ended me 💀)

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Hazbin Hotel

A sparkle in the night (Lee!Vox, Ler!Alastor)

Marvel

Spiderman

You can’t run away from yourself Part 1 | Part 2 (Lee!Peter3, Ler!Peter2)

Moon Knight

Prompt: “I’m quite comfortable over here, but thank you.” (Lee!Steven Ler!Marc)

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My Hero Academia

Just let it go Kiribaku (Switch!Bakugou switch!Kirishima)

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Kiribaku

Hazbin Hotel

Vox expressions

Lee!Vox, Ler!Valentino

Lee!Vox

Art from “A sparkle in the night”

Lee!Vox Ler!Alastor (raspberries)

Tickle tropes

Tickle tropes I like

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