#Ler!Amity

[thebest-medicine]

#27 for TOH blight sibs tickle fight if you’re not too overwhelmed with prompts.

Prompt 27 - "I just hope you know this means war."

A/N: aw yes I love this!

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Amity should’ve seen it coming, she’d gotten sloppy, she knew it. She’d been sitting on Emira’s forearms just a moment ago, having successfully tricked and tackled her with the help of her older brother. Edric’d been straddling her waist, tickling wildly up and down her sides. Amity’d had both hands in her armpits. Neither of them had a view of Emira’s hands, and she was skilled in using magic under this type of duress.

After a quick stunning spell, she’d collected herself quickly, glaring between her siblings. “I hope you know… This means war.” Emira declared, lunging after her twin brother and younger sister.

“No! Waitwaitwait- it was Amity’s ideHEHEHEA!” Ed screamed as Emira caught him around the waist and began tickling him with the same arm.

“Ed! What the heck, dude! Not cool!” Amity scolded him as she sprang out of the way of Emira’s arm.

“WAHAHAHA– NO! DOHOHON’T LEHEHEAVE ME!” Edric wailed as Amity sped away and Emira focused both hands entirely on tickling him to pieces. “AHAHAMITY!”

Amity sped out of the twins room and back to her own, starting to conjure an abomination or two for her own defense once they inevitably teamed up and came after her. She heaved a few nervous breaths and steeled herself.

It was only another minute or two before the door was thrown open and her sibling sped back, headlong, into a dangerously ticklish battlefield.

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[squishy-squishy]

Hey can you do a toh tickle fanfiction for me please you know about watching and dreaming with Luz's nightmare instead of Amity, Gus, Hunter and Willow fighting Luz thay tickle Luz.

I FINISHED IT! I apologize for such a long wait, I am so bad at getting things done, but ITS HERE! This was a fun write, even though I could only get it done chunk by chunk over a long amount of time. I hope you enjoy, and thank you for the request!

Summary: Luz realizes she’s having a nightmare and the Collector is not happy about it. He decides to take his anger out in a childish way.

Luz could feel her heart hammering in her ears as she stood on the bridge outside the Emperor’s palace. This couldn’t be happening! This wasn’t right!

Dressed in Belos’s clothing, she stood before her friends. Their eyes were empty, devoid of any sympathy or care for her. Willow, Gus, Hunter, and her beloved Amity. They all hated her. Luz was certain of it, and she was certain she deserved it.

“I’m sorry.” She said simply, lacking any real sorrow. “But for the sake of everyone you hurt,”

“Please, no!” Hot tears welled in Luz’s eyes like lava. She couldn’t even bring herself to say that it wasn’t her fault. She took a step back and squeezed her eyes shut, waiting to be hit by a glob of abomination goo, or a spiked vine.

“I challenge you to a witch’s battle!” Witch’s battle?

Luz peeked one eye open. “W-wait… say that again?”

“I said, I challenge you to a witch’s battle!”

Amity’s tone didn’t change at all when she repeated the phrase. It was robotic, as if the response had been programmed into her to say it exactly the same every time. She didn’t move from her defensive, fighting stance. 

“Witch’s… battle?”

She hesitantly approached her girlfriend, then gingerly squished her pretty face in her hands. “Bep.” She playfully flicked her ears. “Boop.”

She observed how Amity didn’t respond, and her fears began to melt away and were quickly replaced by a fuzzy feeling. She lifted up Amity’s arm and poked her, like she was a doll she could position and pose.

“You look like Amity, you feel like Amity, but you’re not Amity, are you?”

Luz’s face broke into a smile as she stepped back. Of course something was weird! 

“Ha! You’re not her! None of you are you!”

“How dare you? Of course we’re us!” Willow spoke, but she barely moved.

“It’s, ‘I challenge you to a witch’s duel,’ not battle!” She waved her finger at them, her confidence quickly returning. “And the Amity I know would never misquote The Good Witch Azura!”

She took a step back and smiled, Stringbean formed a staff in her hands.

“So come on, attack me. I know what’s going on now.” She watched as her friends readied themselves, charging right at her. She closed her eyes, waiting for the first hit, and- “No, no NO!” A childish voice echoed around the bridge. Luz opened her eyes, and her friends were frozen in place. Glowing wires were wrapped around their wrists and ankles, like they were little puppets. Floating above them all, was a very grumpy looking Collector. He had his arms crossed and was glaring down at the group with a pout. “You weren’t supposed to figure it out! This isn’t fair!”

“Collector?!”

“What am I supposed to do now?! Oh, you’re probably so angry with me!” They floated in circles and flipped himself upside down while clutching his hat. 

Luz’s eyes wandered from the Collector to her friends. They were starting to come out of their trance, and their eyes were shining again.

Suddenly, he was right next to Luz. He dramatically flopped onto her shoulder, nearly knocking her over. “You aren’t angry with me, right? For trying to scare you?”

“Uhm…” She quickly glanced at her friends, who were all giving her very hesitant looks. “No?”

“Really?” The Collector’s eyes lit up. Then they scowled. “Cause I’m still pretty mad at you for screwing up my fun!” “W-well, there’s other ways to have fun!” Luz stammered. She backed away from him, in between all her friends. “Like, um, maybe instead of scaring people, you should try making them laugh!”

The Collector tapped his finger to his chin a couple times. Then slowly, his lips curled into a mischievous grin. “Hm… y’know what, human? I think you’re right!” He snapped his fingers, and Luz’s friends went limp. The light in their eyes faded along with the glowing wires. The Collector giggled rather deviously and clapped his hands a few times. Luz’s friends sprang to attention, and grabbed her all at once.

“H-Huh?! What are you-”

“And I’ve got the perfect way to do it! Get her!”

Luz wasn’t quite sure what she was expecting to happen, but feeling the skittering, tickling fingers of all four of her friends definitely wasn’t it! She made a noise that was akin to a startled seagull, which quickly dissolved into confused giggling.

“What in the wohohorld?! Collector! Cuhuhuhit out!”

“Man, you mortals can never make up your minds, huh?” The Collector floated over to her, hovering inches away from her face. Personal space wasn’t much of a concern for a child of the stars. “First you want me to make you laugh, then you want me to stop? Come on, we’re having so much fun! You’re laughing aren’t you?”

Those dang fingers were everywhere! Poking at her sides and belly, scribbling up and down her neck and around her ears, Luz could barely focus on just one spot! Every time she’d flail in an attempt to protect herself, they’d just get her somewhere else. 

“This- this isn’t whahahat I meant whehehen I said- EEK! NOHOHO!”

Nails that unmistakably belonged to Amity made Luz’s sentence crumble when they spidered up her sides and into the hollows of her underarms. If it weren’t for her friends all holding her steady, she was certain her legs would’ve just given up.

The Collector just laughed right along with her. “Man, you were right! Making people laugh is way more fun than scaring them! Just listen to all the silly noises you make!” “COLLEHEHECTOR!” “That’s meeee! Hey! I should try this on your other friends, too! I’ll be back!” They clapped their hands, and they vanished in a puff of sparkly purple smoke. Luz was much too busy laughing her head off to even realize where he had gone, or what he had meant by that. It wasn’t like the feeling was bad, she’d always enjoyed tickle fights as a way of bonding or cheering someone up, but this was ridiculous! And not to mention the fact that it was turning her mind to mush! It couldn’t get much worse than this-

“Your laugh is just so sweet, I could listen to it forever!”

Nevermind. It could.

Amity had leaned over to coo teasing compliments in her ear. It had caught Luz so off guard her knees buckled and her friends all shifted to keep her up. 

“WAIHAIT! Nohoho, Amity, please! You know I cahahan’t take it-” “But it’s true!” Man, the Collector had really gotten her friends' personalities down. And it only became more abundant when the rest of them started teasing too. “Come on, Luz! I know you’re tougher than that!” Willow giggled as she kneaded Luz’s side at a steady rythm, making her squeal “You can take it!” Gus had a different tactic, constantly switching spots and jumping around so Luz could never tell where he was going to strike next. “Where’s the spot that makes her laugh the most again? Is it here- or here- or maybe heeeere?” “Man, if only I had known about this little weakness of yours when we were still enemies.” Hunter had a smug mischief in his voice that just dripped with the cockiness of an older brother messing with his younger sister. It reminded Luz of how he acted when they first met. “You would have been done for! Would’ve made our fights go by a lot faster, huh?”

That was really about all Luz could take. Her loud laughter was starting to turn into wheezes, and her friends finally let up. She sunk to the ground and curled up in a ball, still tingling with phantom tickles. “Collector… thahat… phew…” She looked up when she felt Amity’s comforting hand on her shoulder, and realized something she hadn’t before.

They had that light in their eyes. They had it since the Collector had disappeared!

“H-hey wait a minute! You’re you! Really you! You were tickling me on PURPOSE!” “Sorry…” Amity said with a giggle “I couldn’t help it, you’ve just been so down recently, we haven’t heard you laugh like that in so long.”

“You really needed it.” Willow said, crouching down next to her. “Seriously. And you better believe the nice things we said about you, or else.” Hunter tazed her side, earning him a loud squeak.“You guys are-”

But there wasn’t much time for Luz to finish. Her friends gasped when the puppet strings seized them again, jerking their limbs away from her.

“There’s no time to waste!” Shouted Gus. “You need to stop the Collector, you need to wake up!”

“Wait, but how?!”

Amity used the last of her strength to press a familiar glyph into Luz’s hand and offer her a warm smile.

“You turn on the light.”

[gaybananabread]

Hi!

Can I put in a request for lee! Alador and lers! Ed, Em, and Amity? That guy needs a laugh🥺. Basically, Ed and Em are busy tickling him because those two totally would. Alador thinks that hope is to come when he sees Amity passing by. But no, being Luz's girlfriend and specializing in abominations, Amity ends up tickling him too.

Feel free to decline!

I LOVE where your mind is, Anon! This is just- adorably tooth-rotting. I had a lot of fun writing this, definitely a mood booster. And, I know, two fics in one week! I smell progress! Thank you for requesting, and Enjoy!

Lee: Alador

Lers: Edric, Emira and Amity

Summary: Alador is moping about his workshop, tired and burnt out. Lucky for him, his children have a fun way of boosting his mood.

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

Alador was done, to say the least. The week wasn't going how he thought it would.

His latest design for one of his abometons was apparently very flawed, his tired mind making more than a few mistakes. The thing practically melted when he tried to use it.

That design had been giving him hell. He had tried tweaking it, using stronger magic, different metals, even asking Amity to assist him. Odalia had been riding him on the deadline, stressing him out and making everything worse. He was burnt out and so, *so* very tired.

He let his head slam on the desk, just hard enough to make a loud "thunk" noise. Edric and Emira, who were creeping nearby, quickly rushed in when they heard the it. Seeing their dad slumped at the desk, tired and frustrated, flipped their "playful comfort" switches on overdrive.

"Hey dad, you alive?" Emira walked over to the desk, her brother right behind her. He grunted, giving her a weak thumbs-up. Yeah right...

"C'mon, don't lie." She gently poked at his side, trying to get his attention. He huffed, swatting at her hands without sitting up. This sparked an idea in the twins, the same idea popping into both of their heads.

Edric smirked and placed a hand near his dad's ribs. Emira patted his knees. Chuckling, they nodded to eachother before beginning their attack. Edric poked and scratched at Alador's ribs while Emira went for his knees.

The inventor snorted, jolting and trying to shove at his kid's hands. He was tired, his squirming weak and slow. It was a matter of seconds before he broke, his laughter loud and deep.

"HEHEHEY! KIHIDS- QUIHIT IT!" The twins chuckled, happy to hear their father laugh. He rarely lets himself go, always stressed and serious. Em scribbled under his knees, close to giggling herself. His laugh is contagious. "Nah, I don't think we will."

He kicked out, grabbing her wrist. He didn't really try to push her away, just laughing. Edric, not wanting to be outdone, pressed his knuckles into Alador's ribcage. The man squealed, both of his worst spots too much to handle. His laughter was loud and frantic.

Emira laughed, moving her hands to his belly. "C'mon, Ed. Don't wanna kill him, we'd be stuck with mom." Edric smiled as he switched to scribbling on his dad's back. Alador's loud laughter calmed to bubbly, sweet giggles.

"Ehehedric! Emiraha! Gehet off!" He squirmed, his efforts to escape useless. If he managed to stop one twin, the other would poke his bad spot and send him back to square one. He didn't really mind the tickling, but he couldn't just let them do whatever they wanted. That spelled disaster waiting to happen.

Meanwhile, Amity slowly crept down the stairs, an abomination poised and ready for attack. She had heard the commotion and assumed the worst. You can imagine her surprise when she rounded the corner. The twins tickling her dad silly wasn't what she expected.

Emira was the first to notice her, nodding her head so her hands could stay busy. "Hey mittens! Dad here was just telling us about how sad he was. We're helping him let loose. Wanna join?"

Looking over at Amity, Alador felt some hope for escape. "Ahamity! Hehehelp!" Surely his no-nonsense daughter would stop this, right? That hope died when he saw the playful smile on her face. The same one she gets whenever Luz is trying to provoke her. He was *screwed*.

The twins snickered when Amity joined them, making room for their sister. Her dad needed to laugh, and this was always fun with Luz. She fluttered her fingers against his neck, occasionally scratching the shell of his ear.

Alador's giggling doubled, small squeaks and hiccups joining the sound. His face turned a deep red as he squirmed and pushed at their hands. Three on one wasn't exactly fair, making it near impossible for him to get them all off. They poked and scribbled, pulling squeaky giggle after squeaky giggle from their father.

"Kihihids! Ihi- *hic* Quihit!" At this point, he had practically gone limp, weakly batting at Emira's hands on his belly. He was tired, and the lighter tickling wasn't all that bad. It was a nice distraction from his work, and was honestly helping to ease some of his tension.

The Blight children smiled, continuing their father's "torment." His light, bubbly giggling was the only thing they rated to hear in that moment. Alador was always way too stressed out. It was nice for them to see him so happy and care-free.

Eventually, he reached his limit, tapping his older daughter's shoulder in surrender. She stopped, nudging Amity and Edric to do the same. Ed ran off to get some water while Amity set up the couch in his workshop.

Emira wheeled his chair over to the couch, helping him sit down. Alador let himself go limp on the soft cushions, giggly softly as he caught his breath. Ed came back with the water, which Alador quickly gulped down. "Thahank you..."

Ed, Em and Amity could tell their dad wasn't gonna last much longer. He needed a nap, and they'd done a good job of tiring him out enough to get one. His kids sat down beside him, Amity to his left and the twins on his right.

The added warmth and softness of the couch paired just right with Alador's exhaustion, quickly leading him into a peaceful sleep. True, he would have to get back to work later, and Odalia wouldn't be happy he put it off. But he doesn't really care. In that moment, him and his kids were happy. In his eyes, that's all that matters.

[abominationticklemaster]

OOC: Introduction Post

Mun Info:

Name: Rosy @gayowlsntitans

Age: 20

She/her/them

DNI:

NSFW/Kink account

Proship (ships/supports pedophilia, incest, etc)

Tickle Headcanons:

Lee

Worst spots are her ribs, pits,feet,especially her arches,knees,( nibbles especially here or her toes) but her ears are a melt spot for her,and her belly

She won’t admit it, but her favorite Lee is Luz, her favorite Ler? Also Luz

When she’s in Lee moods she acts just like Ghost, sprawling out in your lap Witt her arms up, stretching to raise her top,especially with Luz she’ll poke her repeatedly or try to get Luxs attention (cause she cannot ask for tickles)

Can’t ask for tickles and can barely say the t word unless you tease her enough.

Ler:

EVIL LER!!! But can switch between being nice and evil to Luz and mainly Luz. Has three sides of ler: The mean girl we saw in s1, sweetheart, and her inner Odalia.

Will use her abominations and any tools she finds on her victims. But her abominations are her favorite.. and her nails

Because she’s the youngest she’s learned how to tease from Ed & Em, and is quite good at driving her lees crazy with them! Her favorite however is “tickletickletiiickle!!!”

That’s all for now, but will update as I go.

[chinchongbingbong]

Lee!Luz

Ler!Amity

Amity found out Luz biggest weakness and plans on using it to tease her

Warning! Tickle fiction so don't like that scroll away

At hexside....

"Alright hopefully this time it will work"Luz said but it didn't work instead Luz got trapped in a bunch of sticky goo on the wall

"OH COMON THE PROJECT IS TOMMOROW!Luz sighed and screamed for help but no one answered a few minutes later Amity came to find her because she missed there azura club "Luz! Are you okay?!?"Luz nodded"I need u to get my fire glyph in my pocket Ams"

"Luz can't I just use a fire spell?"

"Amity I prefer being alive then being ashes"

Amity laughed at the joke and then agreed to try finding her pocket

Amity slight touched Luz stomach "Ahahmity"Luz spitted out her mouth "Luz? Are u okay"

Luz didn't want Amity to find out her weakness so she didn't tell her and lied instead

Amity started to use both hands to find her pocket but again slightly tickles her but she didn't know that

"hehehamhaity"Amity knew something was up Amity touched Luz stomach but this time much more confident

"AHAHAHAMITYY"Luz shut her mouth immediately

"Is Luz ticklish??"Amity said in a tease Luz didn't say yes Amity decided to tickle her just to test it

"AAAHAHAHAHMITY NAHAHAOOO"

Amity smirked and continue u to tickle Luz "HAHAAHAHAH COHAHAAMOAHAHN AAAHHMAHAHITY"

Amity summoned a abomination "Abomination tickle Luz!"

The abomination reached Luz ribs and armpit

"NAHAHAOOO NAHAHOOTAHAH THAHAHERHAHAE!!"

"You're weak spot finally"

"AHAHAMITY HAHHAVE MEAHAHRCYHAHA PLEHAHAHSE"

The abomination stopped thanks to Amity's orders

Amity continued to tickle Luz and send some abomination goo to here tummy and her armpit for Amity's hands where on her ribs

Then she finally stopped due to Luz being tired and her abomination pulled Luz out of the sticky goo

"Amity ur mean"

"And your ticklish"

[b0nzodraws]

Time for another request upload . . .

Anonymous requested a Lumity tickle fight. Decided to let the palismen “help” their partners a little. ;3

[wellstringer]

Forget the Past, Stay With the Present

Finally, it's done ☠️ This took way longer than I said it would, but I wanted it to be good, so I let it cook more.

This fic is a whopping 2,925 words ☠️, which is most likely too long for this type of thing, but what's done is done.

This is a tickle fic, so if that isn't your jam you probably shouldn't read this. Anyways, enjoy :)

*Sigh*

The low hum of endless small talk could be heard throughout the Owl House as Luz opened the door to her room. It was only a few weeks after the defeat of Belos, and everyone was currently working together to rebuild the Boiling Isles.

It was safe to say that after everything she has been through, Luz was exhausted inside and out. Normally, when she was this tired, Luz would flop face first onto her new bed and pass out. 

But today she couldn’t bring herself to. 

Luz felt cold. Like she wasn’t fully present in her warm blooded body, and was just watching herself from behind.

Watching herself pretend she was happy. 

Like nothing was affecting her.

Like she did everything perfectly.

Everything seemed dark around her, reflecting her feelings of emptiness and regret. Not everything went perfectly after all.

King’s dad died. Eda lost her arm. So many buildings were destroyed all over the place. All Luz could think about was how she could have stopped it. Whether she avoided showing Philip the light spell or didn't try to fight Belos alone; if she did things differently maybe things could have been better.

“I mean, I almost got petrified for crying out loud.”

“Luz!”  

“If Belos decided not to spare me, I wouldn’t have been able to save anyone at all.”

“Luz!”

“Maybe if the Titan chose someone else to show the glyphs to, he wouldn’t-”

“LUZ!”

“WEH!?”

Luz looked towards her bed in shock; upon it sat a very concerned Amity Blight. 

Ah. Right, she told her to wait for her in her room while she finished helping Eda resort her junk in their newly refurbished home. And now her hermosa just saw her stare at nothing for at least a good two minutes. 

“Great job Luzer. Now your girlfriend is going to think you are out of your mind.”

Over on the bed, the last thing Amity cared about was if Luz had a few screws loose(which of course she didn’t, Luz was one of the brightest people she ever met, in more ways than one).

She just was worried that her batata was not okay.

That she was hurting inside just like before, and hiding it despite how much Amity has begged her not to.

“Luz what's wrong? Why are you just standing over there?”

Luz looked into Amity’s eyes. Amity looked just as concerned as she did countless times before when Luz did stupid and/or reckless things. She had the same expression from when Luz told her about her dad being dead.

Luz opened her mouth and tried to morph her own expression to something more palatable, but then Amity’s eyebrows furrowed. Luz deflated and looked away, her resolve to try to fake happiness sliced down to nothing by her carino’s gaze.

Amity was relieved that Luz didn’t attempt to lie straight to her face again, since she would have become very aggravated if she did. Both with Luz for refusing to be vulnerable with her, and for Luz since she just wanted to help her heal. 

Amity decided a while back that she would not let anyone hurt the heart she wants to love and protect anymore, not even its owner. She knows Luz has a habit of blaming herself for problems she didn’t cause and oftentimes fixed, and she needed to find a way to show her the truth. She was going to help Luz, even if her batata didn’t think she was worth the care.

“Could you come here please?”

Luz still wouldn’t look at her, but Amity could see that her frown grew at that.

This just made Amity’s heart ache even more for her light. She knew that Luz was probably feeling guilty for worrying her, so she decided to try speaking in a more lighthearted tone and joking around to coax her over.

“*sigh* Oh woe is me! I have no one to cuddle with! If this is not fixed soon, I will end up snuggle deficient and depressed!”

Amity saw Luz’s expression shift a bit to one of curiosity. The abomination master smiled at that, then fell backwards onto the bed and put an arm over her eyes.

“What will become of me now? Am I destined to be lonely forever? Oh, if only someone would come to my aid!”

Luz rolled her eyes, a small smile forcing its way onto her face. Her girlfriend could be so dramatic at times, but she loved that about her, just like she adored every other aspect of her cotton candy haired goddess.

Amity peeked out discreetly from under her arm. Her smile grew when she realized her plan was working. Amity kept her eyes covered and rolled around a bit.

“I’m fading away! I’m doomed!”

Luz started giggling at that, her girlfriend’s goofy antics being too extra to ignore.

Amity beamed beneath her arm. She missed Luz’s laugh so much.

“Wait, was that a giggle I heard?! I’m saved! Please dear hero, come over here and help me. I can’t bear to be alone anymore!”

Luz sighed and giggled a bit more. 

After she heard footsteps come her way, Amity moved her arm so that she could get a good look at her girlfriend. Luz was smiling, and though it was definitely not the brightest one she’s worn, it was a start. Amity sat up and grabbed Luz’s hands.

“Thank you for coming over, I feel so much better now.”

Luz frowned again, causing her girlfriend to do the same. No matter what happened, she couldn’t seem to shake the negative thoughts from her mind.

Amity suddenly pulled Luz straight onto her lap, causing her to let out a squeak and put her hands on the bed to keep herself from knocking them both over.  

“Sweet potato what-!?”

“Shhh, relax batata.”

Amity hugged her Luz close. 

“You know you can tell me anything right? You promised me no more hiding, and I just want you to feel safe.” 

Luz bit her lip as her eyes watered slightly. She remembered her promise.

As tears welled up in her eyes, Luz shifted so that her legs were crossed around Amity on the bed and hugged her back. She was only wearing socks, so she didn’t have to worry about getting the bed dirty.

“I know, I didn’t forget mi amor. It’s just hard, ya know?”

Amity grimaced and hugged Luz tighter.

“I know baby, and you can take all the time you need. What’s most important is that you ask for help when you need it ok? You are always worth it to me, no matter what you think.”

Tears came to Luz’s eyes and she sniffled a bit. Amity always knew how to make her feel loved.

“O-Ok, I think I can talk about it now.”

Amity pulled back to look into Luz’s eyes and waited expectantly.

Luz sighed and tightly gripped the edges of her shorts with her hands as she pulled herself together. She needed to be fully honest about this.

“I just can’t seem to stop thinking about how I could have done everything better. I didn’t have to show Philip the light spell, but I did. I didn’t have to fight Belos alone, but I did. And if I was just a little bit faster when I saved the Collector, I wouldn’t have died. Maybe the titan could have been saved.”

Although she let Luz speak without interruption, Amity desperately wanted to cut her off once she brought up the Collector. When Amity first heard that Luz died she was heart broken, and she didn’t want to think about it again.

However, if her batata needed to, she would let her talk about it forever.

 “Luz, you did the best you could, and no one could ask for more than that. If you hadn’t fought Belos, everyone would have been dead. When you gave him the light spell, you did thinking you were being kind to someone who was not evil. It is not your fault he took advantage of your kindness. Even if you didn’t give it to him, he would have found it anyway. Nothing could have prevented the Day of Unity from occurring, but you kept it from completion.”

“But-”

“I’m not done yet.”

Amity cupped Luz’s face with one hand, while she used her other arm to keep Luz secure in her lap. She directed Luz’s gaze to her own, driven by a need to have Luz understand just how serious she was about this.

“From what you said when you told us about meeting the Titan, he was already dying before you he talked to you. Luz, I would never want you to die, and I was beyond upset when I found out you did, but there is nothing we could do to change the past. You are alive now, and you are still with us in a peaceful world. No one can ask for more than that, and no one would.”

Amity pecked Luz on the lips and then leaned her forehead against hers.

“We love you Luz. I love you. You did an amazing job, and everyone will always appreciate you for that.”

“*Sniff* You mean that?”

Luz started crying once Amity finished, not able to hold back any longer. This had been bothering her for so long, and hearing Amity say all that took a huge load off of her heart.

Amity gave Luz a soft smile.

“Always and forever, mi dulce batata. Now let it all out, I’m here for you.”

Luz cried for a bit, and Amity kept their foreheads together as she wiped away her tears and ran her hand up and down her back. This was a long time coming, and Amity was happy that Luz was opening up to her and showing her how she felt. Eventually, Luz stopped crying, and they looked into each other's eyes as Amity did her best to comfort her.

Suddenly, Luz had a shaky grin on her face. Amity continued looking into her eyes, expecting Luz to pull out a dumb joke to try to make them both feel better, but it never came. 

That means there was a different cause for the goofy grin.

Amity turned her head to see where she placed her hand, and found that it had ended up curled around Luz’s knee. Curiously, she gave it a gentle squeeze, then quickly looked back up to gauge her batata’s reaction. 

“EHEHEHE!”

Luz’s expression quickly turned from a sad one to one of shock. She didn’t remember her knees being so sensitive.

Amity smiled in surprise at her girlfriend’s adorable outburst, which quickly turned into smirking as a plan developed in her mind. It had been far too long since she heard her precious light laugh freely, plus she was still pretty upset that she had almost lost her favorite person forever. Amity wanted revenge for her heartache, and to see Luz truly happy again, so what better to do than to kill two birds with one stone by tickling a smile onto her face! 

Amity already knew that Luz liked being tickled from the tickle fights they had after becoming girlfriends, so she wasn’t worried about upsetting her. She would definitely stop if asked, but she had a feeling Luz wouldn’t want her to.

“My, my, batata, I knew you were ticklish, but not that ticklish! Maybe humans are more sensitive than I thought~”

Luz blushed a bright red once again as she gripped onto Amity’s wrists.

“Well I didn’t know I was that bad there either! I- EEK! HEHEHEY!”

Amity squeezed Luz’s knees again. She had an insufferable smirk on her face as she began to tickle all over Luz’s legs.

“Ehehe, less talking, more laughing. I haven’t seen you truly laugh in Titan knows how long, so there is no way I’m passing this opportunity up.

Luz blushed as she laughed. She didn’t realize it till now, but Amity was right; it was rare for her to laugh these days. Maybe this would be good for her.  

Amity then switched to kneading into Luz’s hips, and Luz couldn’t help but grab onto her and hug her tightly to ground herself. The tingly feeling from it shot all the way down her legs, causing her to squirm uncontrollably as she laughed her head off.

“WAHAIT AHAHAMIHITY! WAHAHAHA IHIT’S SOHOHO BAHAHAD!”

Amity blushed as Luz held onto her and basked in her laughter. She was happy this seemed to be working, but she did think it was a bit strange that Luz seemed so much more sensitive in certain spots than she was before.

“Hey Luz, earlier I was kind of just joking, but were you actually always this ticklish here? You seem way more sensitive than you used to be when I’ve tickled you before.”

Amity stopped tickling Luz so she could answer and wrapped her arms around her, rubbing a hand up and down her back.

It took a while for Luz to properly comprehend the question, as she was out of breath, but once she did she realized she had no clue why this was the case.

“I…. I don’t know, honestly. It certainly seems like my hips are more sensitive than before, and my knees too. I couldn’t imagine why though.”

Both of them sat there and pondered over the question for a moment. If something happened to those areas they may need to be checked out. 

After all, Amity refused to let anything happen to her light again.

Luz recalled everything that happened to her between the last time she was tickled and now. 

The last time was a few days before they left the human realm, when Gus and Hunter jumped her thinking she ate the last cookie, when it was actually Vee disguised as Luz. This meant it had to have happened after then. 

“Hey Amity?”

Amity snapped out of her thoughts and met her batata’s gaze.

“Yes carino?”

“I think I might have found a correlation between the spots, but I am going to need you to test something for me for more evidence.”

Amity tilted her head, confusion evident on her face.

“What do you need me to do batata?”

Luz blushed a deep red, embarrassed due to what she was about to ask.

“C-Can you tickle my ribs?”

Amity squealed internally; her batata was just too cute.

“Of course. It would be my pleasure~”

Before Luz could even react, Amity quickly spidered her fingers up and down her ribs. Luz immediately broke into hysterics once more.

“OHOHOK THAHAT’S GOHOHOOD! STOHOHOP!”

Amity immediately stopped and rubbed the ghost tickles away, her smirk already fully developed.

“Aw, had enough already?”

Luz blushed again and responded once she could breathe normally.

“Now to compare, ……I’m going to need you to tickle me everywhere besides my ribs, hips, and legs. Is that ok?”

Amity was surprised at that.

“Ok, if that’s what you want…”

Amity happily spent the next few minutes tickling Luz everywhere she could reach. She ran her fingers up and down her sides, scribbled over her belly, scritched under her arms, scratched at her neck, glided her nails over her back, caressed her ears, and even gently tickled her on top of her head.

Throughout the attack, Luz reacted the way she always had to the tickles; at least until Amity reached her scalp. 

Now Luz had nothing to compare this to, since it was her first time being tickled there, but she was pretty sure it was not supposed to tickle quite that badly. Especially when Amity tickled on both sides of her head, right where her horns were during the titan transformation….

Yeah, Luz was pretty sure her theory was correct.

“OHOHOK OHOHOK AHAHAMIHIHI! YOUHOHO CAHAHAN STOHOHOP NOHOHOW!”

Amity pulled her hands away and smiled at the giggly mess beneath her.

“Ok giggles, I’ll stop. Did that help at all?”

“Ha.. ha.. yeah. It helped more than I thought it would actually.”

Amity smiled at that, happy to help her batata any way she could.

“That’s great! So, what do you think happened?”

“I think I somehow became more sensitive in the bony areas that are more prominent during my titan transformation, like my knees and ribs.”

“Wow, really? You would think that the titan transformation would make you more resistant, not more sensitive.”

“I know right? I guess I should talk to Eda about it later so we can make sure it’s nothing bad. …I don’t really feel like leaving right now though.”

Luz’s childish behavior caused Amity to break down into giggles, and before long they were both laughing together. Once they calmed down, Amity gingerly dragged a finger up and down Luz’s ribs.

“I’m absolutely going to take advantage of this for as long as possible. You better be prepared to laugh more often, batata!” 

Luz started giggling again, even though the touch was incredibly light and over her clothes.

“Ahaha ohohok! Juhust behehe gehentle, ahahalrihight?”

“Of course~ At least for most of the time. Right now though…”

Amity rolled up Luz’s shirt to expose her ribs as Luz giggled nervously.

“I feel like having some ribs. That would make for a good afternoon snack, don’t you think?”

Luz’s hysterics could be heard throughout the whole house, and possibly all of Bonesburough, as Amity nibbled all over her ribs. No one was bothered by this however, since it was a sign that their Luz was alive, well, and finally happy again.

[valentines-luna]

Could you maybe write time skip Amity being uncomfortable cause she looks like her mother now and Luz tickles her to help her feel better?

Yeah ofc! (I'm sorry if there are any English mistakes, it's not my first language)

Amity looked in the mirror, she looked at her eyes, skin, and her face in general, thought she looked similar to her mother, she felt uncomfortable but then she heard a voice and snapped out of her thoughts. “Hey sweet potato!” a voice rang out from the doorway,“Watcha doing?” Luz asked, “Nothing Luz, I'm just looking in the mirror”.

Amity's voice sounded sad and her face made her look like she was uncomfortable, like her reflection was not her’s, “Batata, you don't look or sound okay, do you want to talk about it?” Luz nuzzled into her neck, “Luhuhuz! thahahat tihihickles!” Just then Luz got an idea, she moved her hands down to her sides and started scribbling on them, Amity laughter went up a bit, and her legs almost gave out.

Luz took that as a sign to move to her bed where she couldn't hurt herself, “Aww~ batata your laughter is so cute!” Luz teased, “SHUHUHUHT UHUHUHUP! Amity said through her laughter, Luz gasped in fake offense, “Amity Blight! How rude of you to say that to your girlfriend!” After she said that Luz started scribbling all over her stomach and then she took a deep breath and blew the biggest raspberry she could muster right in the middle of her stomach. Amity screamed and immediately started laughing again, LUHUHUHUHUHUHUZ! STAHAHAHAHAHAHP IHIHIHIHIHIHT” she yelled, and just like that Luz stopped.

“Well, now that you aren't sad do you want to talk about it?” Luz asked, Amity took a second to catch her breath and sat up, “I-I was looking in the mirror and I thought I looked like Odalia, I wanted to cry but then you came” Amity said, “Amity, you are the most amazing girl I've ever met, don't ever think that you look remotely close to that woman, you are beautiful” Luz replied, “Thank you Luz” Amity said, “I'll give you a fifteen second head start” Amity said after that, “Huh?” Luz said “ Luz, if you tickle me I tickle you back” Amity said.

Legends say that Luz ran so fast, that not even the fastest person in the world could beat her.

FIRST FIC EVER WOOOO 🎉🎉🎉🎉

[beetleisblue]

Where’s that smile?

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Heyyy back with another fanfic. Sorry it’s been a minute since I’ve written a full length one. I’m Going through weird teen stuff! I’ll try to keep somewhat active since school starts back in a week.

Summary: Luz has a bad day at school in the Human Realm. Amity decides she’s in dire need of cheering up.

Lee:Luz

(Kayla writes something other than Lee Amity?? REAL??) No but I’m sorry I kept writing that over and over again (I will do it again probably because I’m hyperfixated on her. I WILL TRY NOT TO AS MUCH THOUGH!)

Ler:amity

SPOILERS FOR THE OWL HOUSE FINALE IF YOU HAVENT WATCHED THAAAAT

Warning: this is a sfw tickle fic for comfort purposes. If you don’t vibe with that, that’s fine but just know what you’re getting into and scroll away!

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Today Luz Noceda couldn’t catch a break.

School sucked. She was getting really tired of picking spitballs out of her hair, hearing snickers behind her back, and to top it off, drawing King on the corner of the math worksheets she received was becoming something her hands just did now. Like second nature. Having to see his face every single time a paper was passed out was already bad enough for her psych, and yet there was another worse issue with it that was rearing it’s ugly head.

Her teacher didn’t like the drawings very much.

Most of the time, there was only a few little notes next to the pictures When her work was passed back to her after it was graded.

“Don’t draw monsters next to your geometry.” Or something like that.

Luz always just shrugged and made a mental note to stop, but just found herself unable to.

Today though, it had seemed like her teacher had it with her King portraits, and had held Luz back after class to lecture her.

Luz didn’t get it. The work was done AND (mostly) correct. So what if there was a silly drawing in the corner?

But, all of Luz’s rightful points were left unsaid as the teacher ranted to her about unprofessionalism.

About how this wasn’t art class.

And Luz just had to nod tiredly.

And do nothing.

And now, she was low.

So, when she entered the Noceda household, one witchling in particular caught on almost immediately to her blueness.

-

Amity Blight knew her girlfriend inside and out, maybe even better than Luz knew herself. And although Luz had never been particularly happy during their stint in the human realm, she picked up on the extra sadness that weighed her human down today.

How those eyes just looked so.. downcast.

Well, that just couldn’t do!

A short talk later about Luz’s day, and a little rant from her about the unfairness of her teacher that also followed led Amity to discern just what her batata needed.

A good laugh, of course!

It only made sense after all.

What did Luz do every single time Amity found herself in a little sad rut?

She Made her laugh!

It was about time that favor was repaid.

She needed a plan, though..

-

“I’m off to bed!” Luz called from the kitchen, making her way to her own room. She halted as Amity waltzed behind her, hugging her from behind with a playful little canter in her voice.

“Oh no you don’t!~”

Noticing her tone, Luz sighed and turned to meet the other girls face.

“I’d love to play cards with you again, Ami, but I’m not really up for it tonight.”

Amity chuckled, reaching up to put a stray curly hair of her girlfriends mane behind her ear.

“We’re not going to play cards, silly. But I am_ gonna get that smile on you again.”

-

“You could’ve just asked.” Luz said, putting on the best smile she could for her.

It wasn’t her normal one.

“Nuh uhhh! That’s a sad smile. Where’s the Luz smile?” Amity giggled, placing a finger under Luz’s chin.

“I dunno if I can do that one tonight, sweet potato..” Luz replied dejectedly, looking to the side as her hand reached up to touch the one at her chin.

“Not without help you can’t!” Amity grabbed her hand gently, pulling her along to the living room couch.

“What’re you getting at?” The human raised an eyebrow.

-

Sitting down with her, Luz took in her surroundings.

Around them, Camilla was getting ready for bed, the sound of her taking a shower just being heard down the hall.

Willow and Hunter were having an epic Uno battle while sprawled out on the carpet. (Willow was winning.)

In another corner, sitting on the floor, Vee ranted to Gus on and on about things she learned about in the human realm as some space documentary played on the tv in the background.

It was.. really calming, actually?

Everyone was seemingly okay for the moment.

Her observations were cut short, however, as Amity tackled her, letting out a little playful growl.

“What I’m getting at..” Amity started, wiggling her fingers over Luz’s ribs teasingly,

“Is that I know EXACTLY how to cheer you up!”

“Amityyyy-EHEHEHE!” Luz’s whine was cut off as her girlfriends fingers dug into her ribs and sides, reducing her to giggles.

-

“There’s that smile!” Amity exclaimed happily, reaching up to tickle the humans’s armpits next, the girl’s laughter going up like 3 octaves as she did so.

Everyone in the room glanced up for a moment at the predicament.

Willow in particular grinned smugly, and she yelled out “Get her knees, Ams!”

Amity nodded, reaching down one hand to squeeze at Luz’s knee, trying her best to also keep her pinned.

“SCREHEHEW YOU WIHIHILOHOW!- AHAHAHAHA!” Luz fell into cackles as she was mercilessly attacked.

A few minutes later, and the tickles had stopped, Amity instead pulling Luz in and snuggling all the ghost sensations away, playing with her hair as they listened to some British man in the documentary talk about black holes.

-

Surprisingly, this had felt.. nice.

Her laughter was such an odd sound to her now, besides the occasional chuckle here or there.

Everything had been so crazy lately.

And yet, now here she was, laughing and carrying on, just like the rest of her friends.

It was far from perfect, and this bout of happiness wasn’t going to last forever or make everything suddenly okay

But, atleast now she was relaxed for the night.

And she was smiling.

Her real one, this time.

[lumiarrts]

hewwo again♡

i've been wondering to post this or not but here we are

i done this with an inpiration on a fic but i realy dont remeber the name of it

(dont ask me why my legs are in tha position)

Tell me ,yall, luz is a lil bean dont you think?

[thebest-medicine]

For the Abram starter, maybe “Hey, what do you think you’re doing?” With Lee!Luz & Ler!Amity?

Prompt 2 - "Hey, what do you think you're doing?"

A/N: adorable girlfriends yes!

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Amity had been snuggled up on top of Luz, the two of them watching a movie on the couch in the Noceda home, when she had begun to grow bored of the film.

Idle hands could make for dangerous tools, Luz would find out as Amity began tracing circles lightly into her sides.

Luz squirmed, still focused on the movie.

Amity was only encouraged.

Soon, one hand reached up and fingers wiggled under Luz’s arm.

Luz squawked in protest, giggling and slamming her arm to her side. “Hehehey!” She laughed, bubbly and soft. “What do you think you’re doing?!”

“What do I think I’m doing?” Amity smirked, nosing against her girlfriend’s neck. “Hmmm. Tickling you.”

Luz’s cheeks warmed as she started to scramble to defend herself. “Nohohoho- whyhyhy?” She whined.

“Because you’re adorable.” Amity answered, shifting herself into a better position for the tickle attack.

“Wahahahahait!” Luz snorted, laughing harder. Her hands looped over Amity’s wrists, which kept tickling. “Hehehehehe! No fahahahair!”

“Yes, fair. You tickle me without warning all the time.” Amity reminded her.

Luz had to admit she was right about that. She shook her head though, in protest anyway, but threw her head back and laughed her heart out, movie long forgotten.

…

[more sentence starter fic prompts]

[other sentence starter fics]

[read this & further TOH drabbles on ao3]

[squishy-squishy]

Eclipse Lake alternate fight

Hi! This is my first Owl House fanfic and tickle fic. Just pure wholesomeness here. Summary: Let’s go wayyy back in time to the Eclipse Lake Amity vs Hunter fight. But instead of actually battling completely with magic, the two kids embrace their childish sides and fight a different way

Maybe he would have listened. If things had just been a little different٫ he would have listened.

Amity had tried to comfort Hunter after his breakdown٫ but of course٫ as soon as he had seen the portal key around her neck he lunged at her. She dodged out of the way, somersaulting and sending the Golden Guard tumbling to the ground.

“Aw, c’mon! Being nice usually works for Luz!”

He ran at her again, only for King to run in between them and shout a magic, sonic “WEH!”

In an instant, the little red bird that was following him had become a staff, and was grasped in Hunter’s hand, saving him from the attack. That tilted the scale, now he had a chance against Amity’s magic. He smirked at her shocked expression as she had the same realization. He moved in a flash of yellow light, but quickly found that a staff with a palisman felt nothing like the artificial magic that came from his old one. He yelped as he nearly lost his balance, sliding a few feet.

“Real staffs are weird-”

He was cut off by sticky abomination goo wrapping around him. It seeped into the sleeves on the coven scout uniform he had tried to disguise himself with. His staff once again came to the rescue, letting him escape the goo and teleport high above Amity.

Bolts of yellow magic lept around the empty lake, ricocheting off the walls. Two powerful witches, each with different fighting styles, neck and neck for the key. Hunter teleported all around her, and his staff clashed against the abomination goo she summoned as a shield. Once, twice, three times. His fingers narrowly brushed the key, but he could never grasp it before Amity knocked him away.

He became desperate, crazed. His eyes were wide and panicked as he fought. His teeth were gritted together so hard his jaw was aching. Every block, every dodge, every hit Amity got on him sent him spiraling. He couldn’t go back empty handed. He couldn’t, he couldn’t. If she escaped then he really might as well finish that grave he had been digging earlier, lie down in it, and never come out. It would be better than facing Belos after yet another failure.

Amity, on the other hand, was calm. Focused. Unlike Hunter, she had gotten plenty of sleep, and backup was on the way. She was confident in her ability, and knew how to use her staff and abomination magic at their best. She anticipated every attack, swiftly moving away with an extra graceful flair only Amity Blight could pull off.

At least, she did, until Hunter completely snapped.

“If you really wanna help, THEN GIVE ME THAT KEY!”

He caught the key with the end of the staff, and the rope holding it around her neck snapped. The key went flying, and the two teens collapsed to the ground.

Hunter tried to scramble to his feet, but Amity caught him around the waist and dragged him back down.

“Oh no you don’t!”

She hadn’t realized it, but in the process of tackling him back down, her thumbs had dug into his sides. It shot a feeling up his spine that he wasn’t expecting. A sort of tingly, electric feeling.

He squeaked, and fell back to his knees, his arms wrapped instinctively and protectively around his torso. Amity froze. King froze. Hunter stared at the ground in front of him and his ears went red.

What was that?!

He didn’t have much time to think about it, since after Amity snapped out of it she made a bolt for the key. He reached out to grab her but found himself flat on his back with a glob of purple goo holding him down. She calmly walked back over to him.

“W-what are you doing?!”

She knelt down next to him. “I’ve spotted a new opportunity. An opportunity to get you to calm down and stay here until backup arrives.” She hovered her hands over his sides.

He stared at her. She couldn’t possibly be serious. “You wouldn’t dare.”

“Luz says laughter is the best medicine! And my siblings do this to me all the time. You’ll be fine.”

And with that, she rapidly squeezed at his sides.

It was almost comical how fast Hunter broke. He burst into giggles, his wide smile showing off the gap between his teeth. Any semblance of his tough, hardened and cocky Golden Guard persona melted away in an instant, revealing the dorky teenager he had hidden away. He threw his head to the side, hoping to at least save some of his dignity. “W-whahahat is thihis?! This is childihihish!”

“Good! I think you need to be a kid!” She drew a small spell circle in the air, and the abomination goo crept its way up towards his neck. Hunter squealed and scrunched up his shoulders.

King hopped up onto Amity’s shoulders. “Yes.. YES! Get him!” He climbed down and joined in on the chaos, poking at Hunter’s belly. His laughter became higher and squeakier, and he struggled to push King away with his hands pinned to his sides.

“Gehehet off! You’ll- you’ll pahahay for this!!” He threw his head from side to side. His laughter only picked up and his squirming became more intense when King crawled across his chest and went for his now reddish ears. “P-PALISMAHAHAN! HEHEHEELP!”

Amity gasped when the little red bird actually responded to Hunter’s pleas, and grew to a staff in Hunter’s hands. He used the same teleportation trick he had before to escape the goo, and dove for the key. Amity was just barely fast enough, climbing on her own staff and snatching the key off the ground before the two went tumbling down yet again.

Only this time, Hunter was at the advantage. Amity was stuck flat on her back, holding the key tightly to her chest. He was kneeling at her side, keeping her pinned down with one arm, and trying to pry the key away with the other. Years of training to be the Golden Guard made it easy to keep her down, but days without sleep made it difficult to take it away.

“Listen-” he started to say, making yet another unsuccessful attempt to steal it. “You’re strong, and I’m tired, but at the end of the day-”

His hand brushed against her neck. Amity squeaked and scrunched up her shoulders. After a few perplexed moments, Hunter’s mouth broke into a smirk.

“Oho, don’t tell me you have the same little weakness?” His palisman perched on his shoulder as he latched his hand onto her side. “Tell you what, Blight, you hand over that key and I’ll let you go. If you don’t give me it, I’ll just torture you until you let go of it. Either way, I win.”

Amity just stared back at him, clutching the portal key a little tighter. It was almost uncanny how much Hunter’s tone and expression reminded her of the twins when they were trying to get on her nerves. She saw Edric’s same look, and knowing what always happened when he had that gleam in his eye, she was a little scared. Still, she defiantly shook her head.

“Fine then. We’re doing this the hard way.” He skittered his fingers up and down her sides and ribs, and she burst into giggles. When Amity had tickled him, it was half to tire him out and half because from everything Luz had told her about him, he really needed to be a kid again and Amity decided to take it upon herself to fix that. She wasn’t trying to be too rough, or take it very far, just keep him there until Eda found them. But Hunter? He was motivated by spite, revenge, desperation. He really wasn’t going to ease up until she gave up the portal key, and it was maddening. The way he acted like a mean older sibling certainly wasn’t helping.

He hit a spot just between her underarms and ribs, and she screeched. For half a second she even considered ditching the key and just running. The only thing that kept her holding on was the thought of Luz, sick in bed at the Owl House and patiently waiting for her awesome girlfriend to come home. No way was she letting herself lose.

Even when Hunter started targeting that dreaded spot specifically.

“nAHAHAHAA! NO!”

“Aw, what’s wrong? Can’t take it yourself? Drop the key!”

“NEHEVER!”

Hunter laughed along with her. Despite the seriousness of getting the key, and the intense fight they had just had, he found himself having fun. The childish nature of a real battle turned tickle fight made his chest fill with a giddy feeling, one he hadn’t really gotten the chance to feel growing up in the Emperor’s Coven.

Eventually, Amity’s squirming allowed her to get a hand free to attack Hunter’s side with. He nearly pulled away in surprise

“H-HEHEY! Not again!”

“I’m nohohot giving up thahahat easily!!” She propped herself up on her elbow, continuing her attack while still trying to resist Hunter’s.

To King, it was an adorable sight. The two kids both had so much pressure from the adults in their lives, so much expectation to be absolutely perfect, and they had both let it go. It was a rare occasion to see either of them allow themselves to just… be kids. They acted like siblings, pushing and shoving, neither of them could hold the upper hand for too long. Eventually, the key was nearly forgotten in the playful chaos.

Nearly.

Both of them immediately ceased their tickling as soon as Kikimora’s voice could be heard echoing nearby. All of their childlike glee was sucked away in an instant, a brutal reminder of what was actually at stake.

Hunter moved his staff up to Amity’s throat, and she responded with shooting a spike of abomination goo inches away from his face with her free hand.

He glared down at her, but now Amity could see past it. The hurt behind his maroon eyes. Luz was right, he really was a bad but sad boy.

“At the end of the day, I know how to find you. And your human. So let’s just make this easy for both of us.”

Amity didn’t respond for a moment, and out of sight, she crunched the key in her hand before she silently dropped it into Hunter’s hand.

He flew away on his staff right as Eda arrived. She had to check on a still-a-little-out-of- breath Amity.

“Geez kid, what happened? Scared him off from the Titan’s blood?”

“No… but I found out something else.”

[gaybananabread]

Hey can you do a toh tickle fanfiction for me please you know about watching and dreaming with Luz's nightmare instead of Amity, Gus, Hunter and Willow fighting Luz thay tickle Luz.

Of course! This one took some brain juice, but I got it done. I hope this is what you meant, Enjoy!

Lee: Amity

Lers: Gus, Amity, Willow, Hunter

Summary: The Collector's nightmare for Luz takes an unexpected turn.

Warnings: Owl House spoilers. This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!

All of her friends surrounded her. They looked angry, disappointed, upset. And it was all her fault. Why does this always happen? Why does she cause these things?

Amity came for her with a yell, holding her staff out. Luz dodged, trying to reason with her. It fell on deaf ears. Gus came up behind her, grabbing onto her sides. She couldn't help the surprised squeak that escaped her.

Her friends froze for a minute, and Gus kept his hands on her sides. She tried to pry them off, but his grip was solid and immovable. He squeezed her sides experimentally, and she cursed the yelp that came from her.

The Collector felt the shift in his illusion. He looked into it, and found out what happened. He had Gus squeeze her sides a few more times, and Luz giggled. When people giggle, they're happy. So they went with it, and instructed their puppets to continue with the strange movements. Maybe if she's happy, she'll stay...

Gus wiggled his fingers into her sides, a smug smile on his face. Luz tried not to giggle, pushing at his hands. Stringbean floated near his head, nudging his face. He didnt react, continuing to tickle Luz. The others unfroze and approached the pair, grinning.

Willow summoned some vines to hold Luz's arms above her head. Gus sped his fingers up, scribbling across her sides. She tugged at her magical restraints, but they held strong. "Guhuys, wait! Wh-what's gohohohoing on?!"

She did not get a response. Hunter poked at her armpits, eliciting squeaky laughter from the young witch. "HUHUhuhunter! Whyhy are yoUHUHUhu guhuys DOHOHING THIHIS?!"

Luz had emotional whiplash. They were upset and angry at her a few moments ago, and now they're tickling her? What on the Isles was happening?!

Willow sent a few vines to her legs, wiggling them behind her knees. Her legs gave out, the vines now the only thing holding her up. She was so confused, trying to make sense of everything.

Amity fluttered her fingers on Luz's neck, a blush forming on the latter's cheeks. Stringbean was floating nearby, curious as to what was going on. Luz seemed okay, but why were her friends acting like this? Best to observe and find out.

Gus moved his hands onto her stomach, clawing at the sensitive flesh. She yelped and dissolved into loud, squeaky belly laughter. "NOHOHO! COHOHOME ON, WHYHYHY?!"

The vines on behind her knees dug in, pressing harder and bringing her laughter up an octave. Gus was going at her poor belly, roughly tickling her. Her laughter was loud and bouncy, in no short supply.

She was so, so confused. What was happening? Why were they doing this? Why were they all acting so weird? "GUHUHUYS! WHYHY ARE YOUHUHU T-TIHIHICKLING MEHEHE?!"

They gave her no response, just smiled smugly and kept tickling her. It was like talking to brick walls. They wouldn't respond, almost like they were... OH TITAN!

"COHOHOLLECTOHOR! STOP IHIHIT! LEHEHET THEM GOHOHO!"

All the fingers tormenting her froze, going stiff. She panted, trying to regain her breath. Looking around, all of her friends' faces were frozen, unblinking, wearing that smug grin.

Suddenly, glowing pink wires revealed themselves, connecting to each of her friends' limbs. Their faces unfroze, and the vines holding her up withered. They all wore a similar, concerned expression.

Amity was the first to speak, struggling to move her hands up to Luz's cheeks. "Luz, you have to wake up! We aren't really here, we were all collected! This is a nightmare the Collector trapped you in. You need to break out, come and save us!"

The human's eyes widened. She had gotten through to them, but by the strained looks on their faces, it wouldn't be for long. She hung on Amity's every word, trying to form a plan. "How do I help you guys? I don't- what do I do?"

Amity smiled, and forced her hand down to hold Luz's. "What's the first thing you do when you wake up from a nightmare?"

Her friends started to be lifted away by the strings. Luz tried to hold on to Amity, to say something, to help, but there was nothing she could do.

"You turn on the light."

With that, they were yanked into the sky, up and away from her. She looked at her palm, seeing the light glyph. The illusion around her started to melt away, trying to right itself.

She look a deep breath and activated the glyph, ready to come and save her friends. No matter what

[lopsicle]

Ahh, it’s been like months since I’ve posted anything! I am acc working on three fics rn, I only expect one of them to be finished soon though, so I figured I should write some quick headcanons to at least put something into my blog, and I decided on The Owl House as I’m pretty fixated on it at the moment!! These may also be a bit rambly! Also

There are Major Watching and Dreaming spoilers below, you have been warned!

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Luz Noceda:

•Practically a 50/50 switch. She loves getting tickled, but also doesn’t mind dishing it back out. I also feel like she’d try to deny the times when she’s in a lee mood and try to focus on tickling others to keep them happy, but the others can definitely help her with that!

•Her worst spot is her ribs, no doubt, she goes mad with laughter if they’re even touched. Other bad spots are her knees and stomach.

•Her favourite kind of tickles are cheer up tickles, she thinks it’s fun to give them, and desperately needs to receive them sometimes.

•It’s easy for her to catch onto if someone wants tickles, but if they’re being difficult, she’ll still make them ask!

•Speaking of, she cannot ask for tickles in the slightest, she gets too flustered and worries about being needy!

•Even though Amity and Eda have told her it’s okay

•Her main was of asking is initiating a tickle fight but giving up half way through

•Her tickling style is really random, she can go from scribbling, to squeezing, anything to keep her lees on their toes really!

•She can also be very attentive of a Lee’s needs and even switches up teases depending on who she’s tickling!

•Also let’s talk about Titan Luz? Calamity Luz? Whatever people are calling that form of her!

•TICKLISH HOOVES! I absolutely live for ticklish hooves, I honestly think she has my favourite character design ever!

•She has fangs which is amazing for raspberries or tummy noms, she can be such a vicious ler in this form, I wish it stayed!

Amity Blight

•A switch but definitely a whole lot more lee then ler! Being the youngest she was obviously the victim of tickle attacks from the twins, but once she got better with abomination magic, she was sure to get revenge!

•Speaking of, if she’s in a lee mood and doesn’t want to ask, she will use her abominations to tickle herself, though she doesn’t have to do that much anymore because Luz always makes sure she has tickles!

•Her worst spot is by far her neck, a second being her ears! Soft, fluffy tickles work really well her, like she will scream!

•In addition, if she’s being tickled anywhere else, she’s generally prefers more sharp tickles, like nails tracing or poking against her, the kind of tickling you’d see in a tickle fight!

•Also she wins those, period, even if she’s mostly a lee, she can be an absolutely cruel ler, only stopping when her lee is completely out of breath!

•And she uses abominations to hold people down if they got too squirmy

•Also when Luz found out Amity was ticklish, the witch never had peace from that moment on, she was constantly trying to tickle her!

•She gets very flustered from baby talk and coddling in general, though that’s not to say she doesn’t like it

•Also teases about her blush will kill her on the spot

•She can be so sweet during aftercare, both a lee and a ler! If she’s a lee, she’ll be mumbling a whole lot of giggly ‘thank you’s’ and sometimes cuddling up to the ler depending on who it is, and when she’s the ler, she’ll always tell the lee that they did amazing and took a lot of tickles!

•Unless she’s being a mean ler, which she can be a lot of time! Soft ler Amity is for Luz and Luz only! And sometimes Willow, okay definitely for Willow!

•Also her laughter is either the most bubbly soft thing you’ve ever heard, or full of screaming, no inbetween

Willow Park

•Definitely more of a ler in the group, but struggles with meeting her needs when she’s in a Lee mood, she can ask just fine, but she never wants to bother anyone with asking for tickles

•That being said, she is such a sweet ler, she uses such playful teases, and generally prefers using softer tickles unless a lee asks otherwise!

•Always checks up on a lee when tickling them, and she’s so nice to them afterwards, she’ll offer lees water and always give them whatever they need after a tickle session!

• Occasionally uses her vines or plants to help her, but only if a lee is being difficult

•Her teasing style is really praise-y, calling a lee adorable and cute and generally just showering them with compliments

•Even though she can’t handle it back

•Speaking of, her armpits are her worst spot, followed by her back and feet, she’s probably the least ticklish out of the Hexsquad but that still means she’s very ticklish!

•Her laughter is fairly normal, though she does try to quiet herself down to snickering whenever she’s laughing as to try and not be annoying, though her lers normally coax her out of things like that, either through soft reassurances or just jabbing their fingers into her armpit to really get that laughter outta her

•Constantly gets into tickle fights with Gus, but when the two team up to wreck someone, it’s practically over for them

•Night tickles are the best for her, just the thought of trying to keep her giggling quiet while being tickled to not wake anyone up is too flustered for her to take!

•Also her dads constantly tickled when she was younger, I don’t make the rules

Gus Porter

•He’s pretty open about tickling, though is cautious not to ask too much as to not come across as needy

•When he thinks he’s asked too much, he’ll use illusions or just tickle the other person to provoke them into getting him back

•Has no trouble saying the tword and constantly uses it to fluster the others

•If someone is having a hard time asking someone for tickles, Gus will just pop up and ask for them, even if the other person didn’t ask

•He sees tickling as a helpful thing, to either destress or torment whoever was unlucky enough to catch him in a ler mood

•Yeah, this child is EVIL when it comes to being a ler! The lee could be in the middle of trying to actually ask for tickles and he’ll just go straight for their death spot!

•Will constantly tease the lee with ‘What’s wrong? I thought you wanted this!’ Or ‘Don’t lie, we both know you love this!’

•Would cast illusions of the lee getting wrecked in front of them casually

•The type of ler where he could just wiggle his fingers and the lee is already in anticipation

•But he’s also an absolute baby when he’s a lee

•Curling up, kicking her legs around, clinging onto the ler, he’s the cutest Lee, it makes you forget about how vicious he can be!

•Also ticklish stomach, like a death spot for him, he will scream and kick you if it’s even touches

Hunter Noceda/Deamonne

•He thinks he’s this big bad ler, but everyone knows he’s just this total lee who’d probably fluster himself with his own teases

•His ears are a melt spot, he calls it a ‘weak spot’ though, melting is too childish for him! Though he will always thank a ler who tickles him there!

•He’s the definition of a walking tickle spot, he could barely handle Flapjack nuzzling against his neck

•He didn’t even know what tickling was for most of his life until Luz tried to tickle him one time, and he was hit with the worst lee mood ever!

•He also never ever asks, he’s far too flustered for things like that, however occasionally, Luz or Darius give him a mask to use while he’s trying to ask for tickles so it’s not as flustering for him!

•Also he shut down the first time Willow tickled him, and that only encouraged her to do it even more! Like I mentioned, it’s one of her favourite ways to destress, and Hunter just likes the feeling!

•Any tease can get to him well enough, compliments and nicknames are his favourites though!

•Has this crackly laugh that’s he pretty insecure about, but Willow thinks it’s absolutely adorable!

•The squirmiest lee on the planet, this boy can’t sit still for the life of him, it’s impossible!

•He is the reason Willie has to hold lees down with vines sometimes

•When he is a ler, he can be sort of awkward with teasing, but when it comes to actual tickling, he is a menace! He’s actually made notes on the different tickles people prefer and makes sure to use them!

•The first one to lose in a tickle fight, it’s not even a competition!

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Well, there’s my first list of headcanons for this show! I’ll be sure to make more for different characters, and maybe even expand on these because I feel it’s a little short, but I’d prefer to get some content out!

[mythica0]

Hey the scenario where Hunter wins a t-fight against Amity what if they were fighting over the bathroom? Or debating over who gets the last cookie or something. Does that help? Or Hunter’s tired and Amity won’t let him sleep. Again. I want to give him the win 🏅

The last straw cookie.

🎂:The Owl House

🧁: Amity

🍫: Hunter

Summary: Amity steals the last cookie. Chaos insues

A/N: thanks for adding the scenario anon!

The last straw cookie.

It was the middle of the night in the Noceda household.

Everyone was sleeping, or was supposed to be, at least.

Amity snuck down stairs, making sure not to make a peep.

You could imagine her surprise when someone was already down there, asleep on the couch.

It was Hunter, who hadn’t been able to sleep that night.

Little did Amity know, Hunter wasn’t actually asleep. He heard footsteps and decided to fake sleeping to A) not get in trouble and B) find out who else was up in the middle of the night, and why.

Amity , oblivious to Hunter being awake, continued to sneak downstairs quietly.

Hunter peaked his eyes open just enough to see, and watched as Amity snuck her hand on the cookie jar and ate the last one.

Hunter, slightly angry, got up off the couch, stood behind Amity , and cleared his throat loud enough for her to hear.

Amity whipped her head around in surprise.

“I thought I made it very clear,” Hunter started in a whisper, “that the last cookie was mine. “

He finished, a spark behind his eyes.

“Uhm. Hunter! It’s you! Why are you awake?” Amity replied , her voice pitched up with nervousness.

“Insomnia. Why did you steal the last cookie?”

‘Well that was straight to the point.’ Amity thought, before quietly replying “why should you get to have it?” With an attempt at confidence, that she miserably failed at.

“Because I only had one, everyone else had at least two, some even three.”

Hunters voice was eerily cold and calm and quiet. He wasn’t yelling, his tone wasn’t angry, just cold. It made Amity shiver.

“You won’t get away with this.” Hunter whispered, before firmly (but gently) grabbing Amity’s arm and pinning her to the floor.

“Better stay quiet.” Hunter said with a teasing smirk, before poking Amity’s thighs repeatedly .

Amity let out out a strangled sound before firmly grating her teeth.

Hunter just continued, poking and squeezing Amity’s thighs, before moving onto her belly, spidering and clawing.

Amity’s lungs and face were burning from her attempts to avoid laughing. Her body raced with unbearable tingles , and all she wanted to do was laugh and laugh. But she couldn’t, because everyone else was asleep, and waking them up would certainly deepen the trouble she was in.

Hunter, sending her distress and not wanting to be too evil, gave amity a pillow she could laugh into to muffle the sound.

As soon as she was able, she stuck her face in the pillow and started laughing. It felt much better out in the world than trapped inside of her.

The two didn’t say anything more, until after a while Amity called out “stohohop!”

And Hunter did.

“That was.. a lot. To say the least.” Amity whispered into the quiet night.

“I’m sorry, but you pulled the last straw.”

“Don’t you mean the last cookie? Waitwaitwait- nohoho!”

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[ticklishbeans4]

How about Eda tickling Amity once she finds out the kid is ticklish!

AT LAST! THE FINAL REQUEST! I'll probably take more after this one, we'll see lol. Enjoy!

A game of Cat and Owl

Amity was hiding for her life, curled up in a storage closet in the owl house as she listened in for the infamous owl lady. See, she’d made a horrible mistake. She’d only meant to visit her awesome girlfriend for the day. But Luz was out with King, leaving Amity with Eda.

Amity had had the thought to make a surprise meal for Luz, and Eda had agreed to help. They were going to make fairy pie, griffon egg and bacon sandwiches, and non-alcoholic apple blood. Amity had been reaching for something… and Eda tried to get her attention, by poking her side.

Her mistake had been the squeak.

Eda was on her in a second, but she’d just barely managed to wiggle away. Thus, leading to her current predicament. Hiding in a closet as the owl lady stalked closer.

Curse her ticklishness! Curse her inability to hold in her squeaks! Curse it all! She covered her mouth when she heard the door open, curling up as much as she could behind a chest.

“Come out, come out wherever you are!” she crooned, her voice slightly distorted, telling Amity she’d turned harpy. “I’m gonna find you boots!”

Amity squeaked, quickly covering her mouth and praying Eda hadn’t heard her. But as a clawed hand grabbed her, she knew she’d failed.

“Gotcha!” Eda grinned, holding Amity in her arms like some cat. “Now… I think I was about to find out how to make the littlest Blight laugh. Right?” “W-wrong! You were about to let me go so we could make Luz some dinNER!” he squealed as Edas wings brushed her neck. “Eh, dinner can wait. This is more interesting.” she shrugged, casually brushing her wings over Amity’s neck as they walked to the living room. Amity squeaking and giggling and wiggling in her arms the whole way.

“Eheheheda! Let me gohoho!” she giggled, trying in vain to push the wings away from her.

“Nope! Sorry boots! This is way too fun! I mean, I’ve got the grumpiest kid on the isles giggling like a baby! How could I possibly let you go?” she teased, squeezing her sides, making her squeal. “Edahahahaha! Ahahahahaha! Stop, I'm tihihihicklish!” she squealed.

 Eda gasped dramatically, brushing her ears. “What? No way! I never would have guessed!” Amity squeaked and snorted, blushing bright and pushing at the feathers. “STAHAHAHAP! EDAHAHAHAH! EHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!”

Eda laughed but moved the feathers away and ruffled Amity’s hair. “Alright alright… We do have some dinner to make.” Amity giggled, flopping back. “Gotta…. Catch my breath…. First…” The owl lady sat next to her with a chuckle, “Just so you know, from now on, when you get all grumpy, I’m not taking it lying down. Got it?” She made her point with a poke to Amity’s ribs, making the poor kid squeal and curl up. “Okahahy! Ok! I got it!” she giggled, batting at Eda’s hands and sitting up. “Meanie.” “What was that?” Amity cackled and ran as Eda’s wings unfurled menacingly. “YEAH YOU BETTER RUN KID!”