#A little rough?

[awkwardlyflustered]

This or That

Tickletober Day 4: Weak Spot

Fandom: Now You See Me

A/N: Alright, it’s been a few days since I’ve done this purely because I realized I was writing off of the wrong year a little too late for my liking, but regardless, we persevere. So now, without further ado, I present my first (methinks?) fic for a fandom I’ve wanted to write for quite some time: Now You See Me. I’m a s l u t for my silly little magic people and now they will be wrecked because I say so. Enjoy!

“Fuck. You.”

“You literally just have to pick, it’s not that hard.”

“Yes it is. You’ve given me two ridiculous choices.”

“Hey, this is the most control you’re about to have for the next twenty minutes, give or take. So I suggest you take advantage of it.” Daniel just glared up at Jack, finally conceding to his little game. 

“Fine, but this is childish and stupid. I hope you know that,” he snarked at the younger man. Jack just smiled a little wider at this remark, delighted in the fact that he was making someone so composed relent to such a silly game. 

“Oh trust me I know, that’s half the fun,” he paused to let Atlas roll his eyes before continuing, “So what’ll it be? Twenty minutes on your sides, tummy, and hips. Or just five minutes on your… weak spot, let’s call it.” Daniel jumped at the quick poke he received to his underarms. The redness on his face just continued to rise and get darker and darker. He sat, sputtering, not even able to begin to think of an answer to such an impossible question. On one hand, twenty minutes is a long, long time when having to put up with such torture. But on the other hand, he didn’t know if he’d even be able to handle his underarms getting tickled at all, much less for five minutes. 

“Well? Which is it?” Wilde interrupted his thoughts, impatiently tapping his fingers along Daniel’s ribs. The curly haired man twitched with each tap, trying to squirm away from the offending fingers.

“Ah! St-stahahp,” he whined out, already starting to giggle, even from just the small pokes. 

“Alright, alright. But you need to give me an answer before I choose for you,” Jack threatened.

“Fine, fine, fine,” Daniel rushed out before Jack could do anything else. He quietly mumbled out his answer, his face once again darkening to a deep shade of crimson.

“I’m sorry, what was that?” You’re going to have to speak up, that is, unless you just want me to choose?” he warned again, slowly crawling his fingers up the magician's ribs, getting closer and closer to his death spot. 

“NO,” Daniel screamed out, pulling on his arms that got pinned above his head at some point earlier, “TWENTY MINUTES! I CHOSE TWENTY MINUTES, JUST DON’T TICKLE MY ARMPITS!” Jack just smirked, happy to have finally won something over Daniel and set right to work. 

Before there could be anymore whining, pleading, or begging, there were fingers crawling all along his ribs, buzzing into his stomach, and squeezing at his hips. 

“Nohohohoh Jahahahack!”

“Hey don’t come whining to me now, you chose this.” Daniel just squeezed his eyes shut and kicked his legs out as ticklish little shocks shot up from his hips. 

“Plehehehease!”  Jack didn’t even bother in responding this time, simply relishing in the sweet giggles flooding his ears. He danced his fingers across Daniel’s tight stomach, occasionally pinching at his sides, taking more and more triumph with every cackle and squeal. 

Daniel couldn’t do anything besides lie there and take it. Every noise that came out of him made him blush deeper and deeper. His face looked like it was one shade away from exploding. 

“Hmm, you know, I want to try something,” Jack narrated as he rolled Daniel’s shirt up. Daniel didn’t even bother asking what was about to happen, just laid there happy to have a break to catch his breath. 

Slowly, Jack began lowering his head towards Daniel’s tummy. Daniel sat trying to scooch away from the impending doom. He sucked his stomach in as far as it would go, kicked his legs out as much as possible trying to do anything to deter this tickly attack. 

Lower and lower, his head dipped down so infuriatingly slow. He knew what was coming, he knew it was going to make him howl. He knew everything that was about to happen. The most infuriating part of it all? He couldn’t keep this damn smile off of his face. 

Lower and lower, he kicked, he squirmed, and still Jack just kept getting closer and closer. The lower he got, the more Daniel’s smile grew. Just an inch away from his sensitive tummy and he started giggling. The anticipation finally got to him, he couldn’t help it. Daniel let out this adorable little string of giggles, unable to keep them from tumbling out of his mouth. His face lit up worse than ever before. He couldn’t believe he was giggling, much less before even getting tickled. How utterly ridi-

His line of thought was promptly cut off but the shriek preceding the screechy laughs that came out of him as Jack finally made it to his tummy and began blowing raspberries. 

“JAHAHAHACK STAHAHAHAP!” Again, there was no response from Jack, he just continued peppering the older man’s stomach with raspberries. Daniel kicked and screamed with laughter, so desperately trying to get away from them. 

Jack could really only keep up this new method of “torture” as Daniel called it, for a few minutes before Daniel went silent. As soon as he did, Jack sat up, not letting Daniel go yet, but at least letting him catch his breath. 

“Are… you… done yet?” Daniel panted out, more than happy to have Jack’s face away from his stomach. 

“Well… it has been twenty minutes,” Jack began with the most shit eating grin Daniel had ever seen on that kid’s face, “Buuuuut, there’s just one more thing I want to do.” Daniel just concedes, not having it in him to fight the energetic little shit any longer. 

“Fine, but this it the last thing. Got it?” Jack just nods eagerly before diving into Daniel’s under arms. The noise that came out of Daniel, Jack could confidently say he had never heard before. And he was absolutely delighted to have been the person to cause it to come out of him. He smiled, enjoying himself far too much while Daniel thrashed and howled underneath him. 

He shrieked with laughter, tears already forming at the corners of his eyes. Laughing too hard to even form words, much less coherent ones. 

“Damn this really is your weak spot. I bet I could make you do anything, huh?” Daniel just desperately shook his head, having gone silent long ago. “Don’t worry, I’m not that mean,” Jack reassured, as he slowed himself to a stop. Daniel let the residual giggles pass while he laid there panting. 

“This was fun, let’s do it again some time?” Jack giggled like a little kid as he got up and ran away as fast as he could. He was a little more scared of Daniel than he’d ever care to admit, and had absolutely no interest in finding out the real hell that man could wreck any time soon. 

Once he recovered well enough, Daniel just sat up and chuckled. He’d get the little shit back sooner or later, but for now he was just gonna cherish the leftover smile still stuck on his face. 

[m00n-ang3l]

Oops something fell "accidentally" out of my shirt 🩷🤭

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AN-TI-BO-DIES

[bakedbeanchan]

Drawing from a mini comic where the timeline is reset but Zuko still has all his memories

Minicomic here

[illmasc]

there’s just something about a partner recognizing when you’re desperately horny and needy and taking pity on you. something about them saying “awww, sweet boy. does it hurt here?” and rubbing between your legs or putting their hand on your lower belly. something about them promising to “make you feel better” but taking their time. agonizingly slow so that you either let out a whine or try to grind against them, unable to take it anymore. there’s something about them going, “shhh, it’s alright, let me take care of you.” and biting back a grin because they know full well that they’re going to fuck you until you cry. until it really hurts.

[lilwhoresposts]

why are we not cuddling while you’re groping my tits?

[princess-moon20]

Let the neighbors hear us 🩷🤭

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[canisalbus]

[princess-moon20]

[karasuma-renya10]

[dumbsillybunny]

I'm about to go study but I can't get the thought of someone forcing me to cockwarm them while I do my activities... ໒꒰ྀི｡- ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১

I'll be writing my essay and I could feel them grind their hips while my pussy is stretched with their dick inside me, there's tears in my eyes as I beg them to pull out only for them to grab my waist so I could take the rest of their inches.

They'd slap my ass or thigh and tell me to finish my work so they can have their own fun with me so I try to finish a paragraph with my shakey hands.

But they get impatient so they pull out of me with their tip still inside and then thrust their whole length in my cunt in one go.

In and out, in and out... They'll thrust in my insides roughly with their hands gripping on my waist, pumping their dick inside me like a dog in heat.

I'd beg them to stop or even just slow down so I do and submit my work in time, they tell me "Do your work then, I don't fucking care you're just a lubed hole to me"

"Just ignore me fucking your boycunt and focus on your work yeah? I only care about your hole... Not you"

I'll never get to submit my work :<

[princess-moon20]

Fill me up and empty my brain 🩷🥺

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