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Surprise!! I was your secret Santa!! I love this pair so much so I jumped to draw them đ«¶đŸđ«¶đŸ
#mango art#tickling#tickle art#tickle#squealing santa 2k23#Lee!matt#Lee!mattholomule#Ler!gus#owl house tickles#tickle community#tickles
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Tickletober Day 6: Chase
Fandom: The Owl House
-Enjoy!
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"Get back here!" Luz shouted, running down the hall in pursuit of her not-brother.
"No!" Hunter kept running from the human, his ears and face pink as cotton candy. "I'm not letting you catch me!"
"You tickled me first!"
"That's unrelated!"
"No it's not!"
Hunter dodged around the corner, his golden guard training kicking in. He slid and rolled to make the turn quicker and bolted away.
Luz didn't have such training, so she slammed into the wall. She filled the void with pure vengeance and bounced off it to sprint after her target.
Vee was sipping apple juice in the kitchen when the whirlwind of insanity blasted in. She choked as Hunter dragged her chair back and put it between him and Luz.
"What's going on?" Vee asked, watching in befuddlement as the two circled around her.
"I require vengeance!" Luz stated, smirking at the witch across from her.
"No, you don't!" Hunter retorted, smiling nervously.
Vee blinked, chugged her juice, and sighed. "I'm gonna go join the others outside, and you two better not destroy the house." She said, side-eyeing them as she dropped her cup in the sink and left the house.
The duo blinked at the door, frozen in place. Luz turned towards Hunter and poked his ribs. He yelped and leapt over the counter, sprinting out the door they had just come through.
"Get back here!" Luz shouted, continuing the chase.
Hunter slid around the corner, deciding to hug the wall at the last second. He panted heavily and waited. As her footsteps grew louder, he grinned.
If she was so intent on catching him, he'd just have to get her first.
Luz rounded the corner and shrieked in surprise as Hunter dug his hands into her sides. He quickly brought her to the ground where he focused his attacks onto her stomach.
"HUHUNTEHER!" She thrashed, trying in vain to pry his hands away from her skin. "NOHOHO FAHAHAIR!"
"All's fair in war, human!" He said triumphantly, pinching the skin under her navel.
She squealed and thrashed harder, her muscles growing weak. There was no way she'd lose to him twice!
With the last of her strength, she grabbed his shirt and pulled him down next to her. He gasped, caught off balance, and hit the ground.
Knowing she only had a few seconds to strike, Luz grabbed his hand and blew a raspberry right onto his palm.
The poor boy shrieked and tried to flail away. Luz crawled forward and dug her fingers into his ribs before he could recover from her vicious attack.
"NAHAHO!" He cried, snapping his arms to his sides in a desperate attempt to halt her assault. She merely chuckled and squeezed one hand out to poke at his neck.
Squeaky giggles flew out of his mouth, his neck scrunching. That proved to be fruitless, as Luz simply switched her attack to the other side of her neck, making sure to flutter her nails across his ears for added torment.
He snorted at the feeling and rolled over, forcing her to remove her hand from his ribs. He tried to crawl away, face red as apple blood.
"Oho, no you don't!" Luz grabbed his hips, dragging him back while simultaneously squeezing that weak spot. "You should've ran while you had the chance!"
"IHIHI TRIHIED, DIHIDN'T IHI?" He retorted, curling up into a ball. "STAHAP!"
"Never!"
With tears in his eyes, he blindly grabbed at her. He was rewarded with a snort as his hand landed on her knee. She giggled as he continued to curl his fingers on the sensitive skin.
"Yohou cahan't wihin!" She huffed, moving her hands up his sides.
"IHI WILL!" He cackled, flipping around suddenly and digging his fingers back into her stomach. Luz screamed and leaned forward, retaliating by shooting her hands under his arms.
Vee came back inside to gather some snacks for the friends outside. She rolled her eyes as she heard her not-siblings cackling in the hallway. She sighed and muttered to herself, exiting the house again with a bag of pretzels.
"I might need to get Willow to go break that upâŠ"
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Food for you, @witt3brosz
#augtickletober2023#tickletober 2023#tickletober#owl house tickles#ticklish!hunter#ticklish!luz#lee!hunter#lee!luz#ler!hunter#ler!luz#ko writes owl house tickles#ko's fics
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Forget the Past, Stay With the Present
Finally, it's done â ïž 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 â ïž, 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.Â
But today she couldnât bring herself to.Â
Luz felt cold. Like she wasnât fully present in her warm blooded body, and was just watching herself from behind.
Watching herself pretend she was happy.Â
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.
Kingâs 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.
âI mean, I almost got petrified for crying out loud.â
âLuz!â Â
âIf Belos decided not to spare me, I wouldnât have been able to save anyone at all.â
âLuz!â
âMaybe if the Titan chose someone else to show the glyphs to, he wouldnât-â
âLUZ!â
âWEH!?â
Luz looked towards her bed in shock; upon it sat a very concerned Amity Blight.Â
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.Â
âGreat job Luzer. Now your girlfriend is going to think you are out of your mind.â
Over on the bed, the last thing Amity cared about was if Luz had a few screws loose(which of course she didnât, 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.
âLuz what's wrong? Why are you just standing over there?â
Luz looked into Amityâs 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 Amityâs eyebrows furrowed. Luz deflated and looked away, her resolve to try to fake happiness sliced down to nothing by her carinoâs gaze.
Amity was relieved that Luz didnât 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.Â
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 didnât 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 didnât think she was worth the care.
âCould you come here please?â
Luz still wouldnât look at her, but Amity could see that her frown grew at that.
This just made Amityâs 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.
â*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!â
Amity saw Luzâs 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.
âWhat will become of me now? Am I destined to be lonely forever? Oh, if only someone would come to my aid!â
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.
âIâm fading away! Iâm doomed!â
Luz started giggling at that, her girlfriendâs goofy antics being too extra to ignore.
Amity beamed beneath her arm. She missed Luzâs laugh so much.
âWait, was that a giggle I heard?! Iâm saved! Please dear hero, come over here and help me. I canât bear to be alone anymore!â
Luz sighed and giggled a bit more.Â
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 sheâs worn, it was a start. Amity sat up and grabbed Luzâs hands.
âThank you for coming over, I feel so much better now.â
Luz frowned again, causing her girlfriend to do the same. No matter what happened, she couldnât 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. Â
âSweet potato what-!?â
âShhh, relax batata.â
Amity hugged her Luz close.Â
âYou know you can tell me anything right? You promised me no more hiding, and I just want you to feel safe.âÂ
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 didnât have to worry about getting the bed dirty.
âI know, I didnât forget mi amor. Itâs just hard, ya know?â
Amity grimaced and hugged Luz tighter.
âI know baby, and you can take all the time you need. Whatâs 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.â
Tears came to Luzâs eyes and she sniffled a bit. Amity always knew how to make her feel loved.
âO-Ok, I think I can talk about it now.â
Amity pulled back to look into Luzâs 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.
âI just canât seem to stop thinking about how I could have done everything better. I didnât have to show Philip the light spell, but I did. I didnât have to fight Belos alone, but I did. And if I was just a little bit faster when I saved the Collector, I wouldnât have died. Maybe the titan could have been saved.â
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 didnât want to think about it again.
However, if her batata needed to, she would let her talk about it forever.
 âLuz, you did the best you could, and no one could ask for more than that. If you hadnât 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 didnât 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.â
âBut-â
âIâm not done yet.â
Amity cupped Luzâs face with one hand, while she used her other arm to keep Luz secure in her lap. She directed Luzâs gaze to her own, driven by a need to have Luz understand just how serious she was about this.
âFrom 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.â
Amity pecked Luz on the lips and then leaned her forehead against hers.
âWe love you Luz. I love you. You did an amazing job, and everyone will always appreciate you for that.â
â*Sniff* You mean that?â
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.
âAlways and forever, mi dulce batata. Now let it all out, Iâm here for you.â
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.Â
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 Luzâs knee. Curiously, she gave it a gentle squeeze, then quickly looked back up to gauge her batataâs reaction.Â
âEHEHEHE!â
Luzâs expression quickly turned from a sad one to one of shock. She didnât remember her knees being so sensitive.
Amity smiled in surprise at her girlfriendâs 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!Â
Amity already knew that Luz liked being tickled from the tickle fights they had after becoming girlfriends, so she wasnât worried about upsetting her. She would definitely stop if asked, but she had a feeling Luz wouldnât want her to.
âMy, my, batata, I knew you were ticklish, but not that ticklish! Maybe humans are more sensitive than I thought~â
Luz blushed a bright red once again as she gripped onto Amityâs wrists.
âWell I didnât know I was that bad there either! I- EEK! HEHEHEY!â
Amity squeezed Luzâs knees again. She had an insufferable smirk on her face as she began to tickle all over Luzâs legs.
âEhehe, less talking, more laughing. I havenât seen you truly laugh in Titan knows how long, so there is no way Iâm passing this opportunity up.
Luz blushed as she laughed. She didnât realize it till now, but Amity was right; it was rare for her to laugh these days. Maybe this would be good for her. Â
Amity then switched to kneading into Luzâs hips, and Luz couldnât 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.
âWAHAIT AHAHAMIHITY! WAHAHAHA IHITâS SOHOHO BAHAHAD!â
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.
âHey 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 Iâve tickled you before.â
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.
âIâŠ. I donât know, honestly. It certainly seems like my hips are more sensitive than before, and my knees too. I couldnât imagine why though.â
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.Â
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.Â
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.Â
âHey Amity?â
Amity snapped out of her thoughts and met her batataâs gaze.
âYes carino?â
âI 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.â
Amity tilted her head, confusion evident on her face.
âWhat do you need me to do batata?â
Luz blushed a deep red, embarrassed due to what she was about to ask.
âC-Can you tickle my ribs?â
Amity squealed internally; her batata was just too cute.
âOf course. It would be my pleasure~â
Before Luz could even react, Amity quickly spidered her fingers up and down her ribs. Luz immediately broke into hysterics once more.
âOHOHOK THAHATâS GOHOHOOD! STOHOHOP!â
Amity immediately stopped and rubbed the ghost tickles away, her smirk already fully developed.
âAw, had enough already?â
Luz blushed again and responded once she could breathe normally.
âNow to compare, âŠâŠIâm going to need you to tickle me everywhere besides my ribs, hips, and legs. Is that ok?â
Amity was surprised at that.
âOk, if thatâs what you wantâŠâ
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.Â
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 transformationâŠ.
Yeah, Luz was pretty sure her theory was correct.
âOHOHOK OHOHOK AHAHAMIHIHI! YOUHOHO CAHAHAN STOHOHOP NOHOHOW!â
Amity pulled her hands away and smiled at the giggly mess beneath her.
âOk giggles, Iâll stop. Did that help at all?â
âHa.. ha.. yeah. It helped more than I thought it would actually.â
Amity smiled at that, happy to help her batata any way she could.
âThatâs great! So, what do you think happened?â
âI think I somehow became more sensitive in the bony areas that are more prominent during my titan transformation, like my knees and ribs.â
âWow, really? You would think that the titan transformation would make you more resistant, not more sensitive.â
âI know right? I guess I should talk to Eda about it later so we can make sure itâs nothing bad. âŠI donât really feel like leaving right now though.â
Luzâs 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 Luzâs ribs.
âIâm absolutely going to take advantage of this for as long as possible. You better be prepared to laugh more often, batata!âÂ
Luz started giggling again, even though the touch was incredibly light and over her clothes.
âAhaha ohohok! Juhust behehe gehentle, ahahalrihight?â
âOf course~ At least for most of the time. Right now thoughâŠâ
Amity rolled up Luzâs shirt to expose her ribs as Luz giggled nervously.
âI feel like having some ribs. That would make for a good afternoon snack, donât you think?â
Luzâs 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.
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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 Hunterâs tired and Amity wonât let him sleep. Again. I want to give him the win đ
The last straw cookie.
đ:The Owl House
đ§: Amity
đ«: 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 hadnât been able to sleep that night.
Little did Amity know, Hunter wasnât 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.
âI thought I made it very clear,â Hunter started in a whisper, âthat the last cookie was mine. â
He finished, a spark behind his eyes.
âUhm. Hunter! Itâs you! Why are you awake?â Amity replied , her voice pitched up with nervousness.
âInsomnia. Why did you steal the last cookie?â
âWell that was straight to the point.â Amity thought, before quietly replying âwhy should you get to have it?â With an attempt at confidence, that she miserably failed at.
âBecause I only had one, everyone else had at least two, some even three.â
Hunters voice was eerily cold and calm and quiet. He wasnât yelling, his tone wasnât angry, just cold. It made Amity shiver.
âYou wonât get away with this.â Hunter whispered, before firmly (but gently) grabbing Amityâs arm and pinning her to the floor.
âBetter stay quiet.â Hunter said with a teasing smirk, before poking Amityâs thighs repeatedly .
Amity let out out a strangled sound before firmly grating her teeth.
Hunter just continued, poking and squeezing Amityâs thighs, before moving onto her belly, spidering and clawing.
Amityâs 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 couldnât, 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 didnât say anything more, until after a while Amity called out âstohohop!â
And Hunter did.
âThat was.. a lot. To say the least.â Amity whispered into the quiet night.
âIâm sorry, but you pulled the last straw.â
âDonât you mean the last cookie? Waitwaitwait- nohoho!â
ââââââââTHE ENDâââââââââââ
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What do you think about this lee!Collector art that I drew
Very cute!!
#thanks for the ask!#answered asks#others art#lee!Collector#ticklish!Collector#owl house tickles#owl house spoilers
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The world would be better with more Lee!Collector art
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#toh#the owl house#darius deamonne#alador blight#aladarius#tohedit#cartoonedit#toh*#*#i .... hi guys HFDUIEGDSYCB#i cant believe this scene fucking happened so i had to. do something about that#whoever on the team that decided to add this scene to the finale....ur so brave#also darius colors tickle my brain just right
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âFridayâsâ upload is happening early! And yes, itâs time for more Golden Light with a summer/beach theme!
Luz and Hunter playing around in the ocean!
A little silliness in the sand! Lookâs like someone is ticklish!
Palismen sleeping in the sand.
#artist on instagram#artist on x#artists on tumblr#digital artist#b0nzo draws#digital illustration#the owl house#the owl house fanart#luz noceda#toh fanart#hunter#toh luz#toh hunter#golden light#lunter#luz x hunter#ticklish hunter#tickling#toh tickle
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68. âWhatâs that? Stop saying tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle?â with ler Luz/lee Amity? :D
Prompt 68 - "Whatâs that? Stop saying tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle?â
A/N: awwww omfg fsnskdjfnskjgn this TEASE
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âAhahahahahaha Luhuhuhuz stahahahahahop! Stop stop stop sahahahahahaying thahahahat!â Amity squealed as Luz tickled along her sides and pressed ticklish kisses to her neck.
âWhat?â Luz mumbled into the skin behind her ear. âStop saying what? How ticklish you are?â
âHehehehee! Yehehehehehes! Ahahaha!â She wailed between giggles. âI cahahahanât!â
âSo youâre saying you want me to stop saying tickle, tickle, tickletickletickletickleââ
âLUZ!â Amity squealed, cutting her off.
âBut youâre so cute when you blush!â Luz argued with a whine. âAnd youâre sooooo ticklish.â She smirked, Amity could feel it against her neck. âAnd sooooo easy to tease.â
âHeheheheHEHEEHEE PLEHEHEASE!â
âAlright, alright. Iâll stop saying tickle tickle tickle tickle and Iâll just tickle you instead!â Luz announced over increasing protests and squeals.
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[more sentence starter fic prompts]
[other sentence starter fics]
[read this & further TOH drabbles on ao3]
#summer sentence starters 2024#tickle fic prompts#lumity fluff#ticklish!amity#lee!amity#ler!luz#lumity#toh#toh art#toh tickling#the owl house#amity blight#luz noceda#tickling#tickle fic#mine#my fic#my fics#drabbles#my drabbles#cute#kissing#ticklish kiss
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some fanart of Werewalker Hunter from the amazing fic "The Golden Brother" by @captainmera
I love this fic so much, its so much fun to read and the writing is so good i just askncfhtuydbavhurejfdb
Mera does such a good job at writing each character and im very excited to see where the story goes :D
also sketch of Hunter in the mindscape with Caleb, artemis, and the selkiedomus
i am a sucker for dad Caleb content and this fic gives me life i swear to titan he makes me feral
Anyways I hope you like it Mera! (Éââżâ)É â„
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They also have a really cool comic called "In Blood We Rise" and its rlly cool and u should rlly go read it đ
#toh#the owl house#toh hunter#hunter toh#toh au#caleb wittebane#willow park#toh willow#huntlow#something about characters just going apeshit feral rly tickles my fancy :3#I kinda nervous ngl#two posts in a week :0!? im on a roll#ima go to bed now lol
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Uhhh, my pencil moved faster than my brain-
(Click/press for better quality)
Notice how the little 'please' is the most vague? Yeah, that's because if he is ever to stoop so low and beg, he's going to be damn well quiet about it. Anyway, uh, I have no excuse for this drawing other than I have free will. Also I'm trying to keep every lee!belos fan topped up while I work on the fic đ
...Bye *gets dragged into the backrooms*
#sfw tickling community#sfw tickles#tickle art#tickles#the owl house tickle#toh tickle#lee!belos#lee!philip wittebane#btw I wanted to try using actual text for the speech since my handwriting is kinda bad lolololll
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Tickletober Day 2: Accidental
Fandom: The Owl House
-Enjoy!
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ThirtyâŠ" Luz said, her hands over her eyes. As soon as she started counting, everyone scattered to find a hiding spot.
"Willow!" Gus whispered, gesturing wildly. "I need your help!"
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He ran down the hallway, Willow's footsteps close behind. They ran down to the basement, closing the door as quietly as possible.
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"What do you need help with?" Willow asked, speaking quietly. Gus grinned and simply pointed at a high shelf on the wall.
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"Really?" She sighed as he nodded. "Fine, but I better have time to hide too."
"You will!" He said cheerfully, approaching the wall.
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Willow rolled her eyes and stood behind him. He lifted his arms dramatically.
"Raise me to the heavens!" He announced, making his friend giggle.
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"Ready?" She asked, putting her hands on his sides. He flinched slightly and nodded. In an easy motion, she lifted him into the air.
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He stiffened so suddenly that she almost dropped him. She quickly set him back down to adjust her grip.
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"Hey!" She whispered. "I don't wanna give you another concussion!"
"Sorry!" He whispered back. "I wasn't ready for it to tickle so much! Just try again."
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"Are you sure? Cause you can't squirm." He nodded so she grabbed him again. Once again, he was lifted off the ground
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He flinched and grabbed onto her hands. He bit his lip and tried to keep himself from moving too much. Willow rolled her eyes with a grin.
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"You're too ticklish for this." She stated, standing on her tiptoes. "Reach for the shelf!"
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He raised his hand, shifting slightly in his attempt to reach it. Willow slid her hand down to his hip to support him.
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He snorted and clasped onto her hand, bending to the left and offsetting her balance. She squeaked and stumbled, squeezing him a few times by accident.
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"Hehey!" He giggled, starting to squirm. "Dihid you do thahat on purpose!"
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"No I didn't!" She finally steadied herself. "Reach for the shelf again! And stop squirming!"
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"I cahan't!" He spluttered, shaking his head. "Stohop holding my hip!"
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"If I do that, I'll drop you!" She retorted. "Just try! We're running out of time!"
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He slowly raised his arm, his body shaking in somewhat withheld laughter. He swiped for the ledge, only to fall short.
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Willow stumbled as their weight shifted again. She held on tighter, making Gus bring his arms back down as he laughed harder.
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"Why couldn't you reach it?" She whispered, slightly louder to speak over his laughter.
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"Nohot tahall ehenoughff!" He cried, really wiggling now. "Stahand ohon youhour tihiptohoes agahain!"
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"You're moving too much!"
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"Juhust tryhy!"
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"Than stop moving!"
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"Ihi cahan't!"
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"We're almost out of time!"
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"Ihi knohow! Lihift mehe hihigher!"
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"What in the world are you two doing?"
Willow glanced behind her, still holding up the giggling boy. She sighed as she saw Luz, who looked incredibly amused.
"Helping him get to his hiding spot." She said, putting Gus down. He bent over, holding his sides as he calmed down.
"Well, I found you!" Luz grinned from ear to ear. "Come upstairs when he's calmed down! Now to find everyone else..."
With that, the human left.
Gus stood up straight, smiling nervously. "Better luck next time?" He said sheepishly.
Willow slowly turned to face him, her face unreadable. He gulped and stepped away.
"I want you to know, Augustus," she said, approaching menacingly. "That this is on purpose."
#augtickletober2023#tickletober 2023#tickletober#Owl House tickles#ticklish!gus#lee!gus#ler!willow#ko writes owl house tickles#ko's fics
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Cuddly Sweet Potatoes
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Luz and Amity decide to cuddle together at Amityâs house after a long week of work and classes.
I finally finished this lol. It isnât as long as the last one, but I like how it turned out. This is a tickle fic, so donât read it if you donât like this kinda stuff. Anyways, enjoy :)
*sigh* Nothing beats this.Â
Amity snuggled closer to her girlfriend as they relaxed together in her room.Â
Both of them had a very busy, yet successful week prior to this moment, and they now had some free time to enjoy each otherâs company. Amity was the last one to finish working, so Luz hung out with her while she finished up. Once she finished, she took her batata by the hand and dragged her upstairs to her room. They had been separated ever since Luzâs presentation a few days earlier, and she desperately needed to fill their weekly cuddle quota.
Amity suddenly felt Luzâs fingers brushing through her hair, and she all but melted into the heavenly feeling.
âYou really had a lot of work to do this week, huh sweet potato?â
Luz combed her fingers through Amityâs purple locks, and then switched to gently scratching behind her ear. Amity decided that if witches could purr, she would be an engine right about now.
âYeah, but it was all worth it to be here with you. That, plus if I wasnât the one to put out the next Blight Industries project, my dad would probably work himself to sleep and get pranked by the twins again. He looks like an old, cartoony villain when they draw mustaches on him.â
They broke out into laughter at that, as Amity gazed at Luz with love filled eyes.Â
Amity loves moments like this, with just her and Luz relaxed and laughing together about whatever random things come to mind. She would happily triple her workload if she could triple her time spent with Luz too.
âYeah, well now itâs time for you to relax Ams. No more thinking about work, just cuddles and kisses for you cariño.~â
Amity blushed and giggled flusteredly as Luz stroked her hair and kissed all over her face. This went on for a few seconds, until Luz accidentally brushed Amityâs ear while caressing her and brought higher pitched giggles out of her girlfriend.
âOh?~â
Amity blushed and buried her face into Luzâs neck as she giggled nervously. She knew where this would go, and that her girlfriend would want her turn to tease her sweet potato into the ground after Amity did so to her the other day.
âIt looks like Iâm not the only one with ticklish ears. To think you made such a big deal of mine when you have a pair of your own. A very adorable pair at that~âÂ
Luz kissed one of them, and then one Miss Tomato Blight introduced herself to the world.
âJ-Just because mihine are doesnât mean yohohours ahahrenât.â
â*sigh* I guess I canât argue with that hermosaâŠ.â
Luz lightly traced Amityâs ears again causing Amity to let out a stream of giggles.
âBut I can absolutely take advantage of it!~Â Coochie coochie coo!~â
âEhehehe Luhuz!â
Luz kept up the gentle ear tickles for a while, sometimes shifting downwards to flutter her nails over the sides of her neck. Amity scrunched up adorably whenever she did so, and Luz cooed in response every time.Â
When they were younger it would have taken a lot more to get Amity to act as carefree and cheerful as she was in that moment. Odalia used to get mad at her whenever she would âact too childishâ, so Luz was thrilled that Amity felt comfortable enough to let loose these days. Her cotton candy haired goddess seemed happier than ever, and she was determined to keep it that way for as long as possible.
âHmm, I wonder what other spots can get those cute giggles out of you sweet potato. Maybe your cute little belly?~â
Luz suddenly reached down under the covers to ghost her fingers over Amityâs belly, causing Amity to snort at the delicate touch. Amity covered her mouth, mortified, while Luz squealed and cooed over her adorable girlfriend.
âEres tan Linda! Oh, you are going to have to do that again cutie, I absolutely need to hear it!â
âEheHEhehE nohoho ihitâs ehehmbaHArassING! LUHUZ!â
As Amity tried talking, Luz slowly increased the pace of her scribbles over her belly while looking at her with the same huge grin she gives King when he does something cute. She was looking for another spot on her tummy that would make her snort like that again; she really did think it was the cutest thing she ever heard.
âAw, but I think your snorts are so cute sweet potato! I love every sound of joy that comes out of you! Did I ever tell you how much I enjoy hearing your laugh?â
Luz gently scratched her fingers on either side of Amityâs tummy. Amity giggled louder at that, her face bright red and scrunched up as she curled up into a ball at the tingly sensations. She had that bright smile on her face that Luz just adored; it was the one she only made when she was overcome with joy.
âAnd donât get me started about that gorgeous smile of yours, hermosa! I could stare at it all day and never get bored!â
Amity blushed even brighter at that, but didnât try to cover up her face. She knew Luz would only double down on her efforts if she did.
âI love you soooo much Ami! Inside and out, which includes those adorable snorts of yours. If ever you feel self conscious, make sure to remember that I think every aspect of you is cute, no matter what anyone else says. After all, you're my awesome, sweet, and adorable girlfriend.â
Luz moved her fingers to scribble over her sweet potatoâs lower tummy, and that was when she finally broke. Amity snorted over and over again, her face as red as a tomato and her brain turned to mush by her girlfriendâs sweet words.
â*Snort* LUHUHUZ AHAHAHAHA *snort*! IHIHITâS TOHOHOO MUHUCH!â
Luz recognized that her girlfriend had enough, and removed her hands to give her a break. She admired Amityâs flushed face as she fought to catch her breath. She rubbed her belly just firmly enough not to tickle to help calm her down, until she remembered something Amity did to her last time that she would like to return the favor for. She waited for her to recover before making her next move.
âBefore we stop, there is just one more thing I forgot to do.â
Luz smiled sweetly at her girlfriend, before ducking under the covers and lifting Amityâs shirt to expose her tummy. Amity looked at her girlfriend in confusion, until she both felt and heard Luz place a raspberry on her stomach.
âHAHAHA LUHUHUZ! *SNORT* EHEHEHEHE MEHEHERCY! WAHAHAHA!â
Luz giggled and planted a couple more raspberries on her sweet potatoâs belly, before switching to kissing it all over. Amityâs laughter calmed down significantly after the switch, but she still let out some light giggles from the tickly kisses.
âEhehe, consider that revenge for when you got me with them mi amor~ Though I probably would have done it either way, you are too cute to resist cariño.~â
Amity giggled for a little bit longer, until she eventually relaxed as Luz rubbed the ghost tickles away from her stomach. Amity would have never let anyone else do that, but with Luz she canât help but take any affection she offers her. Whether it be cuddles or tickles, Amity turns into a pile of abomination goo when her batata dotes over her. She felt safe with Luz; safe to be silly, safe to laugh, and safe to be herself.
Amity then chose to snuggle into Luz, too tired to retaliate or even stay up any longer.
âYou are going to regret those words when I reflect them back at you tomorrow batata.â
âTomorrow huh? Aw, did I tire my fearsome mittens out?~â
âYes, but that doesnât mean Iâm going to let this go. I need to find a spot that makes you snort too.â
Luz giggled at that as she ran her fingers through her girlfriendâs hair once more and cradled her head to her chest.
âOk hermosa, whatever you say.â
The next day, when Amity had Luz trapped in her lap on the couch as she squeezed the snorts out of her through her knees, all Luz could think about was how it was totally worth it to see the love of her life so happy.
#owl house tickles#ler Luz#lee Amity#Not me posting this at 2:50 in the morning#A writer has to do what a writer has to do lol
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Tickletober 29 ler Willow, lee Amity(belly button/tummy, boo shirt outfit)
TickleTober Day 29 - Magic
~Oooh, been a sec since Iâve written anything TOH. It was a bit of a challenge to get back into their swing of things, but I like how this turned out. Thank you for requesting, and I hope you Enjoy!~
Lee: Amity
Ler: Willow
Summary: Amityâs in a lee mood, all her usual helpers not around to aid her. Luckily, Willow is there to lend a couple helping hands. Or rather, helping vinesâŠ
Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you donât like that, scroll away!
Amityâs knee bounced in front of her as she sat on the couch, trying to appear somewhat normal. Sheâd been in one of those moods the whole morning, but Luz and Hunter had gone to the library for a comic signing. The two had been spending more time together, and Amity was all for it. It just made things harder for her at that moment.
Willow walked in then, carrying some lemonade she and Vee had made. It was just the powder stuff, but theyâd added some blueberry juice as well. âHey, Amity! You want some lemonade?â
âO-oh, sure.â She smiled as she took the drink, trying to stop her jitters. It was no use, though; her knee was bouncing again the moment she took her mind off it.
âAre you okay? You lookâŠfidgety.â Willow sat beside her friend, her brows slightly pinched in concern. Amity usually wasnât an antsy person, but she knew how far sheâd let her problems spiral if they werenât confronted head-on.
âIâm fine, Willow. JustâŠone of those days.â She wasnât technically lying; it was one of âthoseâ days, though she didnât specify what âthoseâ meant. The blue-haired girl wasnât going to let that vague answer slide.
âYeah, no. Whatâs going on?â Her tone was firm, yet caring. It made Amity feel a little guilty for hiding something so innocent from her, though the thought of saying it out loud made her stomach do a flip.
âFine. IâmâŠâ Amity sighed, feeling her face start to heat up. Her blush wasnât full-tomato level yet, but it was still visible. âIâm in a lee mood, and Luz is out with Hunter today. Iâm happy theyâre getting along, butâŠwell. Yeah.â
âOooh, thatâs all?â Willow smiled softly at that, an idea already forming in her mind. It had been a while since sheâd done anything like that with Amity, but then seemed as good a time as any to take that next step in their rekindled friendship. âWant some help?â
Amity blinked, feeling the rest of her face pinken. Ugh, why did she have to blush so easily when she was in moods? âU-uhm, sure? Only if youâre comfortable.â
âTrust me, itâs no problem.â The girl raised her hand, a green ring lighting as she summoned a handful of vines. Amityâs face burned at the sight of them, a giddy feeling rising in her stomach. Oh TitanâŠ
âW-Wihillow, wait-â Amityâs half-hearted protest was quickly cut off by her own giggles, a vine wiggling on the thin tank-top beneath her âBooâ shirt. The small plant was somehow very good at tickling, immediately making her squirm and giggle like a child.
âWow, still works on you, huh?â Willow giggled as she watched Amityâs reaction, conjuring up a few more little vines to toy with the girl. It had been a long time since sheâd been able to use the silly technique on the Blight, but it still worked perfectly.
âY-yehehes!â Amity didnât see a point in lying, leaning back on the couch as her fellow witchlingâs magic continued to attack her. Willow followed her down, sending the extra vines to her personal favorite spot: Amityâs underarms.
âNAHAHAHHAHO! *snort* OHOHO MYHY TIHIHIHITAHAN!â The purple-haired girl was not expecting Willow to go for her worst spot so soon. The vines snuck under the warm fabric of her purple sweater, attacking the exposed skin beneath her arms. The black tank-top she was wearing beneath it did absolutely nothing to protect them.
âKingâs not here right now, sorry. Just us,â Willow teased, sneaking a few jabs to the girlâs sides with her hand. Sure, she was using her magic already to be evil, but a few little pokes here and there wouldnât hurt. âYou still snort, too.â
âWIHIHILLOHOHOW!â Like she hadnât noticed she snorted, the bully. Despite that, Amity was massively enjoying the tickling; the annoying buzzing in her stomach was gone, replaced with the chaotically blissful sensation of tickles.
âYes?â She tilted her head innocently, acting like she had no idea what was going on.
Amity wouldâve whined about that, but she was too busy laughing her head off to get anything other than the essentials out. Having your most ticklish spot attacked tends to make it kinda hard to talk.
âI-IHIT TIHIHICKLES! *snort* GYAHAHAHAHA!â Amity kicked her feet as a new vine settled on her stomach, that one teasing her navel. Willow narrowly dodged a foot to the face, holding back a few laughs of her own.
âWell, duh. Thatâs kinda the point, Amity.â Willow rolled her eyes fondly, acting exasperated at the statement. She might have been having more fun teasing Amity than actually tickling her. âYou were dying for some, so thatâs what Iâm giving you, silly. Did you forget?â
âN-NAHAHAT THEHEHERE! *snort* MOHOHOVE!â Amity shook her head as she cackled, pleading with the young witch beside her. She could only take so much under her arms, and she wasnât done with the tickling yet.
âAlright, alright. Since you asked so nicely.â Willowâs words were full of sass, but she did as she was asked, focusing in on the Blightâs belly. The two vines under her arms receded, disappearing into Willowâs sleeves. Only the two on her stomach remained, soon joined by the blue-haired girlâs hands.
âG-geheheez, Wihillow! Youhuhuâre mehehehean,â Amity whined, sucking in air between giggles. Her face was on fire with her signature blush, making it difficult to take anything she said seriously.
âI wouldnât say Iâm mean. Just efficient.â Willow giggled as she said it, spidering five fingers on either side of her tummy. Meanwhile, the vine in her navel continued to wiggle about, pulling little squeaks and the occasional hiccup out of the witchling. The vine that was in the middle of her stomach had moved, twirling lazily across her side.
âThahahatâs nohot ahahahany behehetter!â Unable to hold back any longer, Amity grabbed Willowâs wrists and gave them a little shove. She wasnât done quite yet, but she couldnât keep her arms up.
âOh, here: lemme help you with that.â With a smirk, Willow sent the vine on Amityâs side up, coiling it around her wrists and hoisting them above her head. There wasnât any pressure, but she made sure Amity couldnât escape the hold.
âIhihi dihihidnât ahahahask!â Amity weakly tugged at her wrists, her eyes silently thanking Willow for the help. She didnât have to worry about holding back her squirms anymore, thrashing and twisting in the vineâs hold.
âDidnât have to. Iâm just that good, Blight,â she taunted, suddenly vibrating both of her hands into the girlâs stomach. Amity kicking out, squealing before dissolving into a wicked giggle-fit.
âGYEEEEHEHehehehehe! Wihihillohohow *hic* nohohoho!â Amity shook her head, little tears of mirth beading in the corners of her squeezed eyes. She couldnât keep them open any longer, just blindly giggling beneath her friend.
Willow took that as a good sign to stop, slowly switching from tickles to gentle belly rubs. She dispelled the remaining vines, her magic slowly receding back into her. âYou okay? Want some water?â
âY-yeheheah, and yehes plehehease.â Amity took a few deep, giggly breaths as she recovered, relaxing from the soothing rubs. Willow was surprisingly good at tickle aftercare; then again, Willow was good at a lot of things.
ââKay. Be right back, tomato face.â Willow got one last crack in before heading to the kitchen, leaving Amityâs mouth agape. She wasnât that redâŠ
Oh, who was she kidding. She was as red as a sunburnt ghost.
Willow returned with a nice glass of ice-cold water, which Amity happily gulped down. The little cubes of ice clinked in the glass as she finished it, promising some more hydration when they melted a bit. Amity set the cup aside before meeting Willowâs gaze, her face somehow burning even brighter.
âH-hey, uhmâŠthank you for that, Willow. It really helped.â Amityâs voice was a little light from embarrassment, but she didnât break eye-contact once as she spoke. âYouâre a good friend.â
Willow beamed at the praise, a happy smile lighting up her already-cheery face. âAww, thanks, Amity! Iâm glad you trusted me with it.â
âOf course; youâre awesome.â Amity straightened herself out on the couch, scooting a little closer to her friend. Willow immediately met her in the middle, the two teens leaning against each other in a half-cuddle.
Amity sighed happily, relishing in the giddiness and warmth she felt in that moment. Sheâd have to ask for Willowâs help more oftenâŠ
#toh tickle#lee!amity#ler!willow#ticklish!amity#augtickletober2024#sfw tickling community#tickle fic#tickle#the owl house tickle#augtickletober#tickletober
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Seen whole series, Collector def a switch but mostly a Lee.
Fair assumption lol
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Squeaks and Screams
Ships: Matt x Gus
The basement was dark and creaky with only the light of Kateâs flashlight illuminating it.
Kate walked slowly towards a cardboard box on the floor that a series of growls could be heard from.
Kate slowly opened the flaps of the box and peaked inside when the creature swiftly pounced on her, her bloody murder scream shattering the eerie silence.
Gus let out a quiet scream as he hid his head in his blanket while Matt only flinched a little and gripped onto Gus a little tighter.
When Gus had told Matt about this human tradition of watching horror movies near what he called âHalloweenâ Matt had assumed that they would be nothing compared to the stuff he saw in the boiling isles but man, humans thought up some twisted stuff.
After what felt like forever the end credits started to roll, they sat in silence for a long while when Gus let out a breath he must have been holding for a while then he spoke softly.
âWell that was horrifying but at least itâs over.â
Matt suddenly felt a wave of embarrassment hit him, he shouldnât have been scared, he himself lived through much scarier things. âWell I-I wasnât that scared.â Matt started with an amount of confidence that couldnât keep his voice steady as he talked.
Gus mentally rolled his eyes, Matt still really needed to learn that itâs ok to be vulnerable with people.
âIs that why youâre gripping on to me?â Gus asked sarcastically.
Mattâs face went pink as he saw his hands were hanging on for dear life on Gus's shoulders.
âWell I was getting cold and you're warm.â Matt shuffled himself closer to Gus moving one of his hands down Gusâs back, He did not expect the reaction he got.
Once Mattâs calloused hand made contact with Gusâs back through his shirt Gusâs expression curled into a grin and he huffed out a giggle stifled by his hand that flew to cover his mouth.
Mattâs hand retreated almost immediately âAre you ok?â Matt worriedly asked.
Gusâs smile didnât fade but he answered, âNo Iâm good, Iâm just kind of ticklish.â
Matt did a double take, Gus, his boyfriend, the most powerful illusionist he has ever known, was ticklish?
Mattâs face morphed into his classic crooked devilâs smile and his eyes had a mischievous glint that said more than words, despite these words did run past his lips. âGood to know.â
Mattâs hand returned to Gusâs back and he began to swiftly wiggle his fingers, Gus burst into squeals and bright giggles. âNohohahahaha Matahahahahahatt stststohohohop.â Gusâs sentence was about 46% words and 54% giggles, giggles that made Mattâs heart flutter in his chest but he kept this concealed.
âMmmmm⊠No thanks.â Matt pretended to consider stopping, even slowing down the movement of his fingers for a second.
âThat was a lot of screaming you just did, I think we need to even it out with some laughs.â
Gus flopped down on the couch curling into a ball on his side, Matt took the chance to pounce on Gus attacking his back and stomach at the same time. Gusâs giggles turned to laughter almost instantly and his hands were reaching around blindly to find Mattâs hand to capture them to stop their tickling, but Mattâs hands were too fast and Gusâs were too weak.
Matt had observed that squeezes and scribbles worked well on Gusâs stomach but on his back light tickles and tracing shapes got him those sweet precious giggles. Eventually Matt ditched Gusâs stomach and just kept going on his back milking more giggles out of him.
âHahahahahahahaha Mahahahahahat thahahahahahahat tihihihihickles.â Gus managed to get out between giggle fits.
âYou donât say.â Matt smirked at the giggly witch beneath him. âDoes it tickle more here?â one of Mattâs hands moved to Gusâs back ribs and began lightly scratching âOr here?â His other hand moved to trace up and down his spine.
Gusâs giggles rose in volume and became higher in pitch and his attempts to squirm away became more obvious. âIHAHAHA-I-CAHAHAHANâT BREHEHEHEHAHAHAHA-.â âThat doesnât answer my question, Agustus.â Gus couldnât answer as he was overtook by laughs and squeals.
If Matt could have continued tickling Gus he would've but his loverâs laughs were being replaced by wheezes so Matt ceased the movement of his fingers and watched Gus Regain his breath and the few leftover giggles make their way out of his system.
Matt couldnât help but chuckle at his boyfriend âHey you good I didnât actually kill you right?â
Gus got up and sat up looking straight at Matt with those dazzling eyes
âYouâre so silly.â
âBut you love me.â
âYeah, I really do.â Gus confirmed, he then pressed his lips on his boyfriends, Matt hummed in delight. Gus wrapped both arms around Mattâs neck and Mattâs hands went to cup Gusâs warm face, Gus smiled into the kiss.
Yep They were definitely in love, no doubt about it.
Authorâs note: Is it almost Christmas? yes it is.
Does that stop me from from doing a Halloween fix? No it does not, just think we need more lee, Gus
#random#toh tickle#the owl house tickle#toh gus#toh#the owl house fic#the owl house fanfiction#the owl house gus#the owl house#toh mattholomule#the owl house mattholomule#gus x matholumule#gustholomule#gus porter#gus x matt#my writing#fanfiction#fanfic
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