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[alechans-cutetickles]

🇺🇸:bruh thx u sm @jav-animations for make make this mega adorable tickle art of me tickling zooble ☹️ ///💕💕💕💕💕

(🇮🇹:bruh grazie tantissimo @jav-animations per questo mega adorable disengio solleticoso su di me cha faccio il solletico a zooble ☹️ ///💕💕💕💕💕)

[alechans-cutetickles]

*d13 cutely*

(*M60r3 con tenerezza*)

Yet another one! A bit rough but just felt like drawing another one of these ^^

Poor Zooble, being ticklish and have detachable limbs may be a blessing and a curse~

[samissobsessed]

I have 100 problems but having a Shih-tzu can solve 99 of them.

[umbrellieo]

awieeee he got a flower for his bday :3

[chand-ki-priyatama]

This is the best i have ever read🥺🫶

Wow🥺🫶

Best read is exaggeration but still ,

Awieeee Thank You So Much

You do not even know how much this means to me....

I am a writer so~

Muskaan laa di chehre par ek baat se Kuch log hote hi hai azeez Inko bada ehtiyat se rakhna chahiye....

[alechans-cutetickles]

YAAAAAAYYYYYYY THX UUUUU!!!! ♡��//♡︎ 💕💕💕 (YAAAAAAYYYYYYY GRAAAAAZIIIEEEE!!!! ♡︎//♡︎ 💕💕💕 )

lee!nicole and ler!tolkien? >//<

(i love ur blogs sm!!💕)

thank u so much !! <333

idk if I have drawn Nichole yet! well here she is with Tolkien :3

they r both so cute ahhghhhh 💗💗💗 i hope you enjoy :)

on paper again wooo ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

[cruel-kaya]

Awieeee you the best

And I can say the likewise for you too 💗

With love always,

-Kaya

[sunnami]

you are SPOILING us with all these fics sunny!!! i love your writing, thank you for sharing your art with the world! 💖☀️

AWIEEEE! THANK YOU FOR READINGGG!! i would lit rally wilt and die if it weren't for all you lovely people! 😭🤎

[alechans-cutetickles]

꒦꒷ ! 🇮🇹:solletico per zoob >//< 💕 🇺🇸:tickles for zoob >//< 💕 ¡ ꒷꒦

[thesmpisonfire]

Of course he adopted some!!! And even when he doesn't *formally* adopt any, all the kids are his anyway. Especially the orphaned ones, even when other Pokemon about town do adopt them (space is, unfortunately, still limited). I have not even started working out what most of the eggs are, but there's his son and his daughter, both of whom he has joint custody of with a lady golduck (and in the daughter's case the rest of the golduck's exploration team) who comes and goes. Because, well, exploration team registered abroad. They were the team who discovered his daughter's egg, and brought it back to be looked after.

(Also Pepito is a wooper. He's the only definite child so far) ~Factorial

AWIEEEE OMGGG im in love with thiss

[thera-daydreams]

I just finished s2 of jjk, so why not come back to my favorite jjk fic? This isn't me trying to get you to come back from hiatus, take all the time you need, I've just been meaning to show my appreciation for your wanda!reader x jjk series for wayy too long. I was reading it even before loki and MoM came out. I've reread it multiple times which is something I don't do because I figure if I already know the plot of media, why rewatch or reread? But I love every reread of your fic ❤ spoilers for people who haven't read it but everytime I read it I think about how wanda!reader told toji that he has to cut off his gambling, how would she react if she found out he made that little bet with nanami in the later parts? sending lots of love and support tysm for being a great writer and sharing your works with everyone ☺

Awieeee, thank you for this! It makes me so giddy whenever people say this is their favorite JJK fic. 😂💖

[lovetique]

gaze curiously flickered to the book as she sat up on him and decided she didn't like hearing that, that it was depressing, so once gaze redirected back to him her frown lifted into a sweet smile, "then i'll be sure to fill your head with optimistic happy things." she promised, taking his hands and holding onto them, fingers gently curling around his palms. "that's hard to do when i'm wearing a marcus dress and marcus underwear and marcus shampoo and soap." she quipped, smiling in amusement before it grew when he recited underwear hat and laughs bubble from her chest while she's grabbing for the remote next to his book on the nightstand. she's half way turned, paying attention to the tv now, finding the youtube app and sorting out the search bar until she clicks on the first taylor song she likes. so it goes starting to play, placing the remote back down on his chest and picking up one of his hands to examine it like a nail tech. "hmm... maybe we could file these nails a little and give them some flair. paint them blue and pink, maybe." elena playfully smiles, hiding what she had in mind what she wanted to talk about. or previously pick up where they left off, but her doe eyes flickered up on his face and didn't want to ruin the happy smile on his face. she couldn't do that, definitely not in this moment. so she pushed her worries aside for a few more minutes. "me too. i hated every moment of having to treat you like that while screaming inside, wanting to tell you why i was treating you like that. and then tonight, that was just scary. crazy. at one moment i thought he was going to really go insane on me when i told him i wasn't going to stay with him anymore. no, i think he was. that's– that's when i just ran, hoped for the best while i felt like i was being chased down by michael myers until i made it to my car." she angrily shook her head at the insanity, the fear she had to endure in that moment as her gaze stayed fixated on his hand she was fidgeting with– additionally angering her he was still blowing her phone up just a room away. then leaned into marcus' hand that was next to her cheek where he was fixing a stray strand of wet hair, affectionately nuzzling into it like a cat for comfort, "so i'm very glad we're here and i didn't get stuck back there. i feel like i can breathe now."

               it  dawns  on  him  now  how  foolish  he  had  been  up  until  now.  this  whole  time,  running  with  the  assumption  that  once  the  chase  was  over,  so  was  the  work.  a  ridiculous  notion  to  believe  his  mind  would  quiet  the  moment  a  concrete  reciprocation  fell  from  her  lips.  while  it  was  true  that  a  fiery  inferno  had  been  stamped  out  tonight,  an  entirely  new  one  had  been  ignited.  he  knew  now  that  this  was  when  the  real  work  started,  and  for  someone  who  had  glided  through  an  (adult)  romantic  life  shrugging  off  commitment  and  skirting  past  the  responsibility  of  facing  his  emotions,  he  was  terrified.  it  was  easy,  however,  to  ground  himself  when  she  stood  in  front  of  him.  all  he  had  wanted  from  the  first  night  of  meeting  her  was  this.  the  next  seven  months  stood  in  front  of  him  like  a  goliath,  but  marcus  pushed  the  inevitable  future  away  once  her  question  floats  into  his  ears.  his  shortcomings  could  wait.  “  cat’s  cradle,  ”  marcus  answers  with  a  scrunch  of  his  nose,  throwing  a  haphazard  glance  at  the  bright  blue  cover  on  his  nightstand.  “  but  vonnegut  is  a  depressing  nihilist,  and  i  have much  more  interesting  things  to  pay  attention  to,  ”  words  were  pointed  despite  the  laughter  leaking  through  as  he  witnesses  her  frantic  movement  behind  his  curtain,  finding  her  modesty  simultaneously  amusing  and  endearing.  “  bummer,  ”  lips  are  pressed  in  a  tight  line  as  he  feigns  disappointment,  “  i  only  wanted  elena.  ”  his  shirt  wore  more  like  a  dress  on  her  small  frame,  and  he  could  feel  his  heart  swell  with  a  familiarity  marcus  had  been  longing  for.  “  forgive  me  for  not  thinking  of  an  underwear  hat  all  by  myself,  ”  he  begins,  stifling  laughter  as  she  climbs  up,  “  but  we’ve  got   all   night   to  talk  about  whatever  you  want.  ”  relishes  in  their  closeness  when  she’s  in  his  lap,  a  spark  of  electricity  in  the  kiss  she  leaves  on  his  skin,  her  hand  across  his  face.  that  current  of  electricity  spreads  wherever  she  moves,  no  matter  how  minuscule  the  shift.  “  again,  you’re  gonna  have  to  forgive  me  for  my  lack  of  flair.  i  might  have  to  depend  on  you  for  that.  i'm  lacking,  if  you  haven't  noticed.  ”  his  cheeks  began  to  ache  from  the  smile  he  so  proudly  wore.  he’s  grateful  beyond  measure  for  the  ease  in  this  interaction,  as  if  a  heavy  weight  had  been  shifted  from  when  she  had  first  walked  in  his  door.  for  now,  the  outside  world  didn’t  matter.  god,  even  her  pinging  phone  in  his  living  room  didn’t  matter.  “  i  was  saying  this  shirt  looks  much  better  on  you  than  it  does  me.  ”  he  takes  it  all  in,  tries  to  commit  it  to  memory  —  the  thick  balloon  of  emotion  in  his  chest,  the  feeling  of  her  skin  against  his  own,  the  sound  of  her  breathing.  this  is  what  he’ll  have  to  hold  onto  when  they're  thousands  of  miles  apart  with  only  a  screen  to  keep  them  connected.  “  don’t  ever  apologize  for  talking,  but  i  don’t  feel  like  this is  out  of  the  norm  for  you.  ”  a  chuckle  follows,  and  his  arm  slips  around  her  waist.  opens  his  mouth  to  speak,  to  release  a  thought  he'd  harbored  since  the  two  of  them  had  stopped  seeing  red,  but  out  of  habit,  he  slams  his  mouth  shut.  it's  a  silent  exultation  when  he  remembers  that  he  no  longer  has  to.  "  i  hate  what  it  took  to  get  here,  what  we  went  through  .  .  .  what  you  went  through, "  applies  a  glaring  emphasis  on  'you'  as  he  moves  a  damp  tendril  away  from  her  face,  " .  .  .  but  i'm  glad  we're  here.  "

[dietlemonadee]

Whenever you come online my dil gets happy

awieeee same actually. there's a reason you're my marls

[chappellrroan]

Awieeee look look look how cuteeee!!!! also, reminds me of @broken-tape-recorder

Aww yes it does 😭🤌

[pearlofthesirens]

moots? take my flowers!

🌺🌸🌼🌹🌷💐🍄🌻🪻🍄

awieeee take my love 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

[alechans-cutetickles]

🇮🇹:finnalmente questo schioccino se lo merita >//< 🇺🇸:finnaly this silly deserv it >//<