#Ransstrangeblog

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not even two minutes in & this is my favorite vlog ever

[slimeylee]

i wouldnt mind teases either/nf

sheesh y'all really are just a bunch of lees xD

of course ran ^^

any specific spot you want to start with? any specific techniques? or maybe you'd also just want me to dive right in! maybe you'd enjoyyy tummy pokes?! or you can always make the decision if you want tooooo ^w^

-slime

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Helloo! I wanna shout out to a few really really cool people (some of them have been given shout outs before but what's the harm in giving another one?)

@ransstrangeblog @slimeylee @fluffallamaful @soft--dragon @tickly-floof @ticklybur @totallynotbat @enderlees @amitlee @awkwardtickleetoo @sleepy--anon @mushiewrites @emmadoodlewrites @covenofwives @kasey-writes-stuff

I have so many people in mind, I might have forgotten some, in which I will come back to add more if I did ^^

The more the merrier! 🥰

@ransstrangeblog @slimeylee @fluffallamaful @soft--dragon @tickly-floof @ticklybur @totallynotbat @enderlees @amitlee @awkwardtickleetoo @sleepy--anon @mushiewrites @emmadoodlewrites @covenofwives @kasey-writes-stuff ❤️

[slimeylee]

relatableee!!

-slime

guess who made one of those ask game things :] yknow cause why not

you know the drill

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HAPPY TWO YEARS SINCE THIS.

[slimeylee]

@ransstrangeblog SOMEONE CLIPPED IT BRUHHH

I CANT ATTACH IT WITHOUT THE LINK BUT ITS THERE

-slime

[dsmptkcommunityshoutouts]

Hihihi! Figured I sent some of mine!

@someone1348 - For giving me headcannons for Lee!philza, and helping me when it came to writing

@soft--dragon - giving me inspiration for starting this blog in the first place.

@guesswho873 - having the cutest artwork

@covenofwives @starlightrosa - having the greatest XD fics ever.

@amitlee - headcannons

@tickly-floof - being there with the reblogs

@ransstrangeblog - being there with the reblogs, and dealing with my Lee!philza rambles-

@slimeylee - dealing with my headcannons I gave them-

@kasey-writes-stuff - being there, even if you aren’t as active anymore.

I have more as I go along lol

Tons of shout outs! Feel free to send more any time!

@someone1348 @soft--dragon @guesswho873 @covenofwives @starlightrosa @amitlee @tickly-floof @ransstrangeblog @slimeylee @kasey-writes-stuff ❤️

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major lee mood rn what did i do to deserve this

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BROTHERS BROTHERS BROTHERS BROTHERS

@slimeylee

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AAAHH THISBIS SO CUTE !!! 🥹

Tummybur <3

This is my first dsmp tickle art so feel free to request more! I'll post art request rules soon!!

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Fuck

You

@wilbyscoot /lh

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i actually gasped so loud😭

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you will never guess whos in a lee mood right nowww

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i just woke uo in a lee mood how wonderful

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little bro

summary: wilbur likes to mess w/ his little brother :)

lee!tommy (he/him), ler!wilbur (he/him), CC’s

strictly platonic. shippers / NSFW leave.

word count: 713

crimeboys :D

Tommy’s heart was pounding, he thought it may just explode out of his chest. He’d been running through the halls of Wilbur’s house, desperately trying to get away from the tall brunette. And he did, for now. He was currently hidden in a closet, great choice not obvious at all. His hands were clamped tightly over his mouth, and he curled in on himself. His eyes widened in panic and anticipation when he heard footsteps coming from down the hall and near the room of the closet he was in.

“Tommy~ You can’t hide forever, y’know.” Wilbur spoke as he entered the room, not bothering to shut the door behind him. “Maybe if you come out of hiding now, I’ll go easy on you!”

‘Liar,’ Tommy thought to himself. He’d known Wilbur for over three years, he wasn’t that stupid.

“I’m gonna find you Tommy. And when I do.. Oh, you poor soul.” Wilbur’s smirk was evident in his voice, and Tommy could feel butterflies erupt in his tummy. He almost did actually reveal himself. He heard the footsteps get closer to the closet, and he closed his eyes.

“I know you’re in here, Tommy~ Come on out, I just wanna play with my little bro!” And then the footsteps stopped, right infront of the closet. Tommy nearly let a small giggle slip, nearly.

And the doors swung open. “Gotcha.”

Wilbur grabbed Tommy, hoisting the blonde over his shoulder. Tommy squealed, kicking his legs and trying to squirm away. Wilbur only held on tighter before tossing Tommy onto the bed with no issue, immediately sitting right above the younger’s knees to keep him pinned down. “You’re like a worm, squirmy little shit.” Wilbur giggled as he held onto both of Tommy’s hands with just one of his. A wobbly smile formed on Tommy’s face, and Wilbur hadn’t even done anything.

“Ready?” Wilbur asked, holding his free hand in the shapes of claws over Tommy’s side. It was a genuine question but he wanted to make it sound teasy. Tommy nodded slightly, but enough for Wilbur to notice. At said nod, Wilbur immediately dug his fingers into the blonde’s side, relishing in the loud giggles that emitted from him.

“WihiHIHILBUhuhur! Nohoho!” Tommy pulled for his arms to be free, squirming as much as he could. Wilbur only laughed along with him, switching to pinching at the blonde’s ribs. Tommy’s laughter raised an octave, and his squirming increased.

“Look at you,” Wilbur commented, “a melty puddle of squeals and giggles because of some fingers at your ribs. Adorable~”

Tommy felt his face heat up, and he turned his head to the side as if it’d hide his face. Wilbur giggled at this.

“Aww, you’re blushing! Are you embarrassed, Tommy~ A little flustered, perhaps? Hm~?” Wilbur cooed, poking the blonde’s tummy a few times before going back to his ribs, making him squeal.

“Shuhut UHUHUP Wihihil!” Tommy freed his hands, immediately going to push away Wilbur’s hand that was still targeting his ribs. Wilbur didn’t bother grabbing Tommy’s hands again, instead taking advantage of now having both hands. He used one to drill his thumb into Tommy’s hip, the other to scribble and prod all over Tommy’s tummy. Tommy shrieked at both spots being targeting, squirming and bucking his hips.

“NOHOHOHO! WIHIHIHILBUHUHUR!” Tommy held onto Wilbur’s wrists, except he didn’t do anything to stop the brunette.

Wilbur suddenly lifted up Tommy’s shirt, brought his head down and blew a big raspberry right above Tommy’s navel.

“WIHIHIHIL! NOHOHOHOT THAHAHAT, NOHOHAHAHA!” Tommy’s squirming only increased, and Wilbur got off before he was thrown off. He knelt down on the bed next to Tommy, blowing raspberry after raspberry on his tummy until he had to sit back up to catch his breath. Tommy’s laughter grew shrieky and wheezy, so Wilbur decided to stop completely.

Wilbur gently pulled Tommy into his lap, rubbing away the ghost tickles before going to play with Tommy’s hair. Tommy curled into a ball in Wilbur’s lap, his head rested on the brunette’s chest. Wilbur rested his own head on Tommy’s.

“Love you, Wil,” Tommy mumbled, wrapping his arms around the older in a hug.

“Love you too, little bro.”

Wilbur definitely snuck a picture of the blonde once he fell asleep in his lap.

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nights like these

summary: tommy’s feeling down. how did he get so lucky to have a friend like phil?

C! characrers ler!phil(he/him), lee!tommy(he/xey/they),

strictly platonic, nsfw & shippers leaves.

warnings: none, i believe. All soft & gentle tkls in this :]

word count: 931

this rlly has more of the lead up to the tkling than the tkls itself srry ig ?😭

My Last fic of 2022!

Tommy was scared.

He didn’t know why, he was just scared. It was a gut feeling, something bad is going to happen.

They got this feeling a lot, ever since exile they usually never had a good feeling. They hardly ever smiled anymore unless he was with somebody he fully trusted.

Tommy was usually found wandering the main parts of the smp, often trying to find somebody because he was bored. But today he found himself walking around far off in the snow, despite not really wearing anything warm. They weren’t looking for anybody, and had no plans to find someone. He wanted to avoid everybody, the fear of anything bad happening was strong and he didn’t want it to happen.

Until someone found him.

“Tommy?”

Tommy’s demon tail perked, he was ready to start running. This may not be good. Xey looked up to meet who had called his name.. Phil.

Tommy exhaled; he was safe.

“Tommy, what are you doing out here like this? You’re gonna freeze to death— here, come with me.” Phil spoke, protectively wrapping a wing and an arm around the younger. Tommy never spoke a word, he just shivered. He hadn’t realized he was near Phil & Techno’s cabin, there was an apology ready to leave their mouth whenever they got to the cabin; xey hated intruding. Phil knew this.

“Before you say anything, you’re not intruding,” Phil said, opening the door to his cabin and having Tommy sit on a bed. Phil got blankets and pillows and Tommy immediately wrapped himself in them. Phil sat next to him, wrapping his wing around the younger.

“You alright, mate?” Phil questioned, “you seem off, and not just from the cold.” Tommy debated whether or not he should answer truthfully, bringing his knees up to his chest and wrapping his arms around them. He decided to lie.

“Yeah, I’m alright. I… I can go, now, I’m okay, p-promise.” Phil noticed the way Tommy started speaking quicker as he fidgeted with his fingers, the younger blonde avoided eye contact. Phil could read Tommy like a book and he knew he was lying. He wasn’t okay.

“You can tell me the truth, y’know. I’m not judging. And if I was, I’d be a horrible father, wouldn’t I?” Tommy faced the ground, a small smile forming on his face before returning to more a blank look. He sighed, xey weren’t getting out of this.

“I don’t know, I’ve just.. been living in fear, a lot. A constant gut feeling that something bad will happen. I’ve had this ever since I was exiled from L’manberg, and I hate it! I hate living in fear, Phil..” Tommy rambled. He didn’t mean to start ranting. “S-sorry..” He then leaned closer to Phil, resting xeir head on his shoulder.

“Wh- Mate, why are you sorry? You don’t have to apologize for telling me what’s making you upset.” The older’s words were calm, he spoke in a gentle tone as he placed a hand around Tommy and on their shoulder as a gesture to comfort.

Tommy wrapped his arms around Phil and began to sob softly. Phil pulled the younger into a hug, slowly rubbing xeir back. “You’re alright, mate. Nothing bad will ever happen to you as long as I’m here. You’re safe. I promise. I’m not going anywhere.” Phil spoke softly, Tommy shook in his arms. Phil hated seeing the boy like this, and he swore to himself he was going to murder that green bastard Dream for making Tommy like this. Phil made a promise— he would protect Tommy with his life.

Tommy eventually stopped crying, the shaking ended and he was calm. He didn’t feel scared. He wasn’t panicked. He didn’t feel terrible. He felt safe. They relaxed into Phil’s arms, sighing contently and resting his head against the older’s chest. Phil started to lightly trace shapes— stars and hearts, mostly— into Tommy’s back, around where xeir back meets their side. Tommy flinched, tensing for a second before relaxing again. Phil stopped.

“No.. keep going.. helping..” Tommy mumbled against Phil’s chest, making the older smile as he started tracing shapes again. The sun began to set by then. Phil brought his other hand to scratch lightly at Tommy’s sides, causing the younger to giggle quietly.

“Alright, mate?” Phil asked, Tommy nodded. Xey didn’t talk much, nor did they really even move. It truly was helping xem. Phil moved one of his wings to go under Tommy’s shirt and brush against his bare stomach.

“Phihil,” Tommy giggled, curling in on himself but allowing the tickling to happen. Phil smiled fondly, noticing Tommy’s tail start to slowly sway back and forth.

“What’s up, Toms? You okay?” He carded a hand through Tommy’s hair, using the other to continue the light scratching at xeir sides while his wing stayed at their stomach.

“Ihit tihihickles..” Tommy muttered, hiding his bright pink face against Phil’s chest.

“It’s supposed to,” Phil responded, now playing with Tommy’s hair. Tommy melted in Phil’s arms, xeir soft laughter filled the room. Phil slowed back to light tracing, and stopping the tickling with his wing. Tommy’s tail flicked up, back down, and went back to swaying.

“Thahank you, Phil..” Tommy looked up at Phil. The teen had a shy smile on his face, a pink hue dusted on xeir cheeks and nose. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, Toms. I’m always here for you. Always.” Phil’s tone was gentle. The sun had set.

All of Tommy’s fear was wiped away, he felt safe. He finally, for the first time in so long, felt safe.