#lee!revivedbur

[tobysbliss]

If you're still doing fics for the prompt list you posted, could you do 3 with lee!wilbur ler!niki? Either C or CC works :) /nf

it was discussed through dms that another ler was chosen because i dont write for niki

prompt list:

3. “Make me~”

lee!wilbur (revivedbur) (he/they) ler!tommy (he/xey/they)

i wanted to do

c!crimeboys

because

them /pos

i went overboard oops dont care

They didn’t even know what they were arguing about. All they knew at this point, was that they wanted to be the one in the right.

This was a common occurrence with Revivedbur and Tommy— they’re brothers. It’s bound to be normal.

“Just admit that you’re wrong!” Wilbur exclaimed, bringing up a hand to push his white streak of hair our of his face.

“I’m not wrong! I’m always in the right, so you’re wrong!” Tommy shouted back, doing the exact same motion Wilbur had done to xeir own white streak.

“You are such a child,” Wilbur shook his head with a small smirk beginning to form on their face. “A little, immature child.” Tommy’s mouth was wide open, as if in disbelief at the comment.

“I am not! You take that back!” Tommy crossed their arms over his chest, fake pouting.

Wilbur’s smirk became more evident. “Make me~”

Tommy paused.

Oh, so this is how he wanted to play? Well then..

“Gladly.” Tommy spoke before pouncing on Wilbur, quickly and easily pinning the brunette down with the advantage of having caught them off guard. Xey quickly grabbed both of Wilbur’s wrists with one hand, holding them out of the way as he used his free hand to claw and vibrate xeir fingers into the older’s ribs. The reaction was immediate.

“TohoHOHOMMY! NOHOT THIHIHIS! FUHUCK!” Wilbur shrieked, pulling for his arms to be free and fight back. Inevitably, he failed as they were already weak from one of their worst spots being targeted immediately.

“Take it back, Wil!” Tommy shouted over Wilbur’s loud laughter, bringing xeir hand down to pinch and drill into his hips.

“NOHOHO!” The sensations were maddening, Wilbur thought he might die right there. How the fuck had they managed to let their little brother take him down so easily?

“No? Okay then..” Tommy said, waiting a couple seconds to pull Wilbur’s shirt up to his lower ribs. Xey looked at the brunette’s scar for a moment.

“Tohommy? What the hehell are you dohoing?” Wilbur’s confusion changed to panic when Tommy lowered his head. “Wahait- Wahahait Tohohommy no- Tohohohommy nohOHOHOHO! FUHUHUCK!”

Wilbur threw his head back in loud, happy cackles as Tommy blew a large raspberry right on his scar on his stomach. Tommy let go of Wilbur’s wrists, using one hand to hold xemself up and the other to switch between targetting the brunette’s ribs and hips. They laughed alongside his brother, he had always found their laughter to be contagious.

“OKAHAY! I’M SOHOHORRY! PLEHEHEHEASE!” At the plea, Tommy immediately stopped and got off of Wilbur soon after. The brunette moved to lay more in Tommy’s lap and then curled into a ball.

“You alright, Wil?” Tommy asked, running a hand through Wilbur’s hair. The brunette nodded, turning to lay on his back and look up at Tommy.

It took everything in Tommy’s power to not coo aloud at Wilbur.

The man was laying there with the widest smile and a bright red face, he had tears at the corner of his squinted eyes, he still had one arm wrapped around his torso, which Tommy assumed was because they were scared that xey would tickle him again. Wilbur’s hair was a mess, the fluffy brown curls were just all over the place yet somehow the man still looked cute.

“You are absolutely adorable- Holy fucking shit. Why don’t I ever get to see you like this? I need to tickle you more often if it means I get to see this, man!” Tomny rambled, giving Wilbur a few pokes to his stomach which earned high pitched giggles and a muffled “nohoho!” as they covered their mouth with their hand.

Despite his protests Wilbur couldn’t say he hated this. Infact, he loved it. He’d never say that outloud, though. He has a reputation to hold!

“TohOHOHOMMY! NOHOHOT THIHIHIS! FUHUCK!” Wilbur shrieked, squirming and kicking and shaking his head wildly as if trying to distract themself of the sensations. His glasses fell off his face, and Tommy stopped for a second to move them to the side so that they wouldn’t break.

[wilbyscoot]

Revivedbur getting wrecked with gentle tickles I'm. sorry my brain can't forget that since yesterday ushs

Being in limbo means being deprived of touch, feeling cold all the time, and lack of affection

Him coming back to life is overwhelming at first cause he feels numb, the temperature and atmosphere is drastically different than in limbo and he has to get used to physical contact again

And he does get used to it, some of them, one thing that he couldn't change was how much more sensitive he is to physical contact now, especially gentle ones

[aang3ll]

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[totallynotbat]

March Of Lee!Philza

Well, I said I would do it, so I did it. Here we go:

Philza’s birthday is in March, so this is similar to tickletober, from now until March 1st (Which is when the fics or art go live)

This goes until the end of the month and you can release your projects later, and the days can be out of order if you want.

You don’t have to do all of them, trust me.

Here are the prompts:

Birthday Tickles - IRL or C! Any of the DSMP Members (Ler!)

Clingy Duo - Ler!Tommy, Ler!Tubbo

Bench Trio -  Ler!Ranboo, Ler!Tommy, Ler!Tubbo

Visiting - SBI, Ler!Techno, Ler!Tommy, Ler!Wilbur

Months - Ler!Techno (After Phil mistaken 3 days for 3 months)

Pets - Any one of the pets in Technos cabin

Message - Ler!Niki, helping Phil relax.

OSMP, Comfort- Ler!Sneeg

Revenge Tickles - Ler!Tommy

Ghost - Ler!Ghostbur or Ler!Ghostboo, or both as well

Noticing - Ler!Tubbo

Preening - Ler!Quackity

IRL Comfort Tickles - Ler!Tommy

Wrestling - Ler!SBI

Ler!Kristin

Dawn of 16th - Ler!Revivedbur

Letters - Ler!Fundy, after Phil was found out he was lied to by Wilbur 

Comfort - Ler!Ranboo (After Phil opens up a bit to Ranboo about Wilbur)

Chats - Ler!Crows (Phil’s chat)

Laugh - Ler!Crows & Ler!Tommy

Potion - Ler!Techno

Tickle Monsters - Ler!Crimeboys (Wilbur and Tommy)

Feather Tickling - Ler!Tommy

Melt - Ler!Techno

Chase and Tackle - IRL, Ler!Crimeboys 

Stuck - Ler!SBI

Syndicate - Ler!Techno, Ler!Niki, Ler!Ranboo

Training- Ler!Techno

Past Friends - Ler!Sam

Sleepover - IRL, Ler!BeeDuo (Ranboo and Tubbo)

Lee Moods - Ler!Tommy, Ler!Wilbur

Here are the rules:

No NSFW

Must be released in March, not before.

You can switch out the Lers if you want, but Phil has to stay as a Lee.

You can use IRL or Character’s

Tag myself or use #batsmarchofleephilza, it can be art or fics

Have fun guys. Reblog so others know too!

[nekoma-not-lee]

Hahaha so I’m finally writing my first Dream SMP Fic, so enjoy!!!

Lee - Revivedbur

Lers - Karl, Sapnap, Quackity

MMMMM YES IT SURE IS A TITLE

Wilbur had been trying to convince Quackity to let him into Las Nevadas, but had been unsuccessful. So this little shit went to go complain about it to Karl, not knowing what consequences would arise from that. He bounded over to Karl looking as sad and upset as possible to try and guilt trip him into helping him, “Kaaaarrrrrlllll.....Quackity won’t let me into Las Nevadas....can you help meeeee?” Karl turned around and smiled, “Yeah sure! I’m sure we can convince him to let you in!” Wilbur was excited that his plan worked, but what he didn’t know was that Karl wasn’t actually gonna help him at all.

HonkKarl - We have a new target >:3

Pandas - Oh my, who’s our new target?

HonkKarl - Wilbur Soot >:3

DuckBoi - Oh boy, lemme guess, he tried to guilt trip you into letting him into Las Nevadas

HonkKarl - It was even pretty convincing at first

Pandas - I didn’t think he had it in him :0

HonkKarl - Anyways, let’s meet up at my house later

Pandas - Mkay

DuckBoi - Kk

After the conversation between the three fiancés, Karl said to Wilbur who was still there, “Meet me at my house in an hour!” Wilbur nodded and bounded off to go wait for it to be time. Poor boy didn’t even know what was coming for him.

It was finally time for Wilbur’s demise, but he didn’t know that. He genuinely thought Karl was actually gonna help him, but that wasn’t the case. He knocked on Karl’s front door, fidgeting with his hoodie sleeves excitedly. Unbeknownst to him, two very mischievous husbands were hiding in that house as Karl opened the door and let Wilbur in.

Then from the corner of his eye, he saw two figures leap at him, but he wasn’t quick enough to save them all from toppling to the ground. Quackity smirked, “Heyyyy Wilbur, so I heard you tried to guilt trip Karl into helping you get in to Las Nevadas, what do you have to say for yourself?” With Sapnap pinning his arms above his head with his knees and Quackity perched on Wilbur’s waist, he saw he had no way out. He figured if he was going out, he’d go out the hard way rather than the easy way, “I have no regrets, bitch!” He peered over at Karl to give him the death stare. Karl simply replied by sitting on Wilbur’s ankles. Wilbur sweat dropped as he knew what was coming next, “W-wait, dOHOHOHON’T!” As soon as Wilbur tried to speak, Sapnap and Quackity struck at the same time, Quackity scribbling at Wilbur’s tummy, and Sapnap drilling into his armpits. Wilbur shrieked at the sensation, as the mercilessness of their actions drove him up the wall. He then felt Karl fiddling with his shoes, feeling them slip off, squealing out protests. Though those protests fell on deaf ears, as Karl started lightly tracing around his socked soles. After a few seconds of building up anticipation, Karl then started scribbling up and down the socked soles, sending Wilbur into silent laughter for a moment, then the laughter came back in full force. They soon stopped, not wanting to actually kill Wilbur. They got off of him and Sapnap picked the sleepy gremlin up, placing him gently on the couch. The husbands all shared a fond smile as Wilbur fell asleep in Sapnaps arms even before he put him on that couch.

[yourclownpal]

Me and my friend dressed up for halloween ft me being shit at taking.Photos

[cquackity]

I think revivedbur would see himself as ebony dark'ness dementia raven way he would write a my immortal but with him and c!quackity, or even c!schlatt if he's feeling quirky

Hi my name is Wilbur Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way Soot and I have long brown hair with white streaks and red tips that flops in my face and hot evil red eyes like hell and a lot of people tell me I look like Amy Lee (AN: if u don't know who she is get da hell out of here!). I'm not related to Gerard Way but I wish I was because he's a major fucking hottie. I'm a zombie but my teeth are straight and white. I'm a goth (in case you couldn't tell) and I wear mostly black and don't wash my clothes. I love Minecraft Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. I was walking outside Las Nevadas. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of preps stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

[soft--dragon]

Revivedbur headcannons? Specifically lee if thats alright?

Sure thing! And in my headcannon for Revivedbur, he isn't an asshat towards people and is genuinely just trying to learn to live again

Mans got more ticklish after being trapped in the void for so many years, the lack of contact made him more sensitive

He's touch starved as well so he enjoys the closeness and gentleness of the tickles

Also where his scar is? So much more ticklish now. Just running a finger over it makes him curl into a ball and break into giggles

He gets wrecked a lot by everyone, either for fun or for light hearted revenge

His ticklish spots got even more amped up to the point where any form of tickling on these spots for longer than a few minutes would destroy him

He had tickle fights with Tommy all the time when they were younger and when he came back he tried to make peace with Tommy and get back their relationship again

He started by gently prodding Tommy's sides when he passed by him and quickly scuttled his nails into his ribs whenever Tommy stretched/laid down beside him ect

Tommy struck back when Wilbur had done this for a week straight

Literally all he had to do was poke Wilbur's stomach and he went down like a sack of bricks

Tommy immediately straddled Wilbur when he fell and started wrecking his older brother

"TOHOHOHOHOMY! NOHOT THEHEHERE!"

"All I'm doing is tracing your scar Wil, are you seriously this ticklish now?"

"IHIM NOHOHOT! FUHUHUCK OHOHOFF!"

"Well that's rude, here, lemme just give a lil raspberry to this scar of yours~"

"NO! NONONONO TOMMY- STOHOHAHAHAHAHA-!"

He cannot handle raspberries or nibbles on his scar for very long, they wear him out very quickly and make him scream bloody murder

Nails. Oh god they are the death of him. Niki is 100% the master ler when it comes to nails. Wilbur loves back massages but Niki usually turns them into tickle attacks. Wilbur always knows what's going to happen when Niki offers a massage but he's loves physical affection (and tickles) so much that he never says no

Philza's wings will make him squeal and hiccup when they drag across his belly and ribs. The fluffy monsters fluster him so much and Phil knows this. He will hold Wilbur in a hug from behind and gently ruffle his wings into his torso. He'll rest his chin on Wilbur's shoulder and murmur soft teases and compliments while tickling him. Wilbur also feels guilty about putting Phil through the grief of killing him so he will allow Phil to use his wings on his scar for a little to make him see there were no grudges or tension between them

Wilbur is very much an insomniac so Tehno will either wreck him personally to tire him out or set Steve on him. The emotional support polar bear is very good at tickling, he often does it to Techno when the piglin hybrid is overwhelmed or anxious. He will hold Wilbur in his arms and nuzzle into his neck and shoulders which tickle like hell. Steve will also groom Wilbur's hair as he's doing this, occasionally licking the shells of Wilbur's ears on accident which make him giggle hysterically. Steve is good at what he does - emotional support and helping his friends is his favorite thing to do

Sorry this took so long anon!!

[wilbyscoot]

CURRENT THOUGHTS: LEE!REVIVEDBUR

Current lee mood thoughts: Ler!Revivedbur

[tobysbliss]

30 for the prompts with whichever two characters you enjoy writing the most

30. “Bold words from someone within tickling distance.”

ler!revivedbur (he/him/they), lee!tommy (he/xey/they) (DSMP characters)

i forgot about this whoopsie😇

Wilbur tried to tune Tommy out and pay more attention to the book he held, he was about halfway through reading. But he couldn’t focus, Tommy was being far too obnoxious, trying to get his attention. He couldn’t even get up and leave, really— they were sat in a grassy field. There was really nowhere to go.

“Wilbur, Wilbur, Wilbur, Wil, Wil, Wiiillll! Wilbur! Wilby!- fuck…” Tommy faced the ground, heat rising to his face out of embarrassment. Wilbur turned around and looked up at Tommy with a shit-eating grin.

“Did you just call me Wilby? Again?” Wilbur teased, giggling at their brothers embarrassment. “Aww, Tommyy!” The man cooed, quickly trapping his brother in a tight hug and laughing as xey squirmed out of the hold.

“Fuck off! You’re such a dick, I hate you.” Tommy, obviously, did not mean what he said. It was evident with the small smile he had on his face, but they tried their best to sound annoyed.

Wilbur raised an eyebrow at this. “Excuse me?”

“Yeah! And you’re so lame, too! And boring, and dumb, and weak, I bet I could kick your arse in a fight. I wouldn’t fight you, but if I did I’d win.” Tommy grinned, crossing xeir arms and glancing over to Wilbur. His grin faded a little upon seeing the look on his brothers face.

“Bold words from someone within tickling distance. Really bold words,” Wilbur looked up, a smirk slowly beginning to form on his face.

“Wait, wha- AAAHHH! WILBUR!” Tommy screamed as he was suddenly tackled to the ground, now trying to fight off the man and either get the upper hand or run off.

“Gehet off!” Tommy spoke through gritted teeth, pushing weakly at Wilbur’s chest with one hand and using the other to ensure Wilbur couldn’t try anything with their hands. Somehow this worked.

Wilbur then noticed how Tommy’s shirt had ridden up from the fighting and squirming, and he did the only reasonable thing he could do without being able to use his hands… which was blow a big raspberry on the exposed skin!

“PFHAHA- WIHILBUHUHUR NOHOHO!” Tommy shrieked, letting go of Wilbur’s hands to push at their head. As a result of this, Wilbur immediately brought his hands to dig his fingers into Tommy’s ribs, vibrating their fingers between the bones while continuing to blow more raspberries on Tommy’s bare stomach. This drove Tommy insane.

Wilbur picked his head up to breathe a bit before leaning by Tommy’s ear. “Tickletickletickle~” They then blew a raspberry on the crook of xeir neck before getting off, sitting next to the teen and pulling them into his lap. He noticed how Tommy tensed and tried squirming away.

“Relax, Toms. I’m done.“ Wilbur spoke softly, resting his chin on Tommy’s head as the boy practically melted in his lap. “That was just a warning, anyway." The brunette poked Tommy in the side, giggling when xey flinched with a quiet yelp.

“Fuck off,” Tommy hid his face against Wilbur’s chest, wrapping their arms around him.

“Watch it,” Wilbur threatened, lightly wiggling his fingers up and down one of Tommy’s sides for a few seconds before returning the hug.

“Okay, okahay, I’m sohorry,” Tommy giggled lightly, playing with the strings on Wilbur’s coat.

“..Are you just gonna stay ther-“ “Yes.” “Alright then.”

[tobysbliss]

helping the pain

lee!revivedbur, ler!tommy

summary: wilbur has always experienced back pain, but ever since his revival it’s gotten worse. tommy decides to try and help with that.. but of course, it derailed— not exactly in a bad way.

word count: 1,278

this was supposed to be a tickletober fic, i’d never finisbed it until now. and of course, we have to end the year off with some crimeboys tickles. :]

this is officially my LAST fic of 2023! enjoy🤍

During L’manberg times, Wilbur was known for overworking himself.

He did it very often, too often. It was concerning, and many people worried for him. But he didn’t care; it was important work that NEEDED done! He couldn’t just take breaks.

Well, now, all of that came back to bite him in the ass.. Or, more like in the back. Because he always kept such terrible posture with how much he was in the chair, and all he had in limbo was concrete floor and walls?

He came back to life with a shit load of back / shoulder pain and problems.

And there was one person who fell victim to his complaining over it.

Tommyinnit.

Wilbur had a tendency to complain about his back or shoulders hurting when he was around Tommy. He’d attempt to stretch—never ended very well. It just hurt. He did often crack his back, while it did help for about five seconds, the pain would come back not long after.

He was currently with Tommy, which his shoulders were absolutely killing him, by the way. He made an attempt to stretch his arms out to help, before Tommy spoke up.

“You do realize that won’t help, right? Same with cracking your back, you do it too much. You’ll just worsen it.” Tommy spoke flatly as he looked up at Wilbur, setting down a flower he previously held to push his white streak of hair out of his face. Seeing Tommy do this made Wilbur do the same with his own.

“I haven’t got any other options, do I?” Wilbur rolled his eyes. “It’s not my fault.”

“Well.. It is, though. We did tell you, you should have stopped overworking yourself. Or to at least fix your posture; God, that was awful. And it still is! You do not learn, do you?” Tommy was lecturing Wilbur now, which only made the brunette place a finger to Tommy’s lips.

“Shut up, child. I don’t need a lecture from you.” Wilbur glared at Tommy, who just shoved his hand away.

“Okay, well, constantly cracking your back or doing.. whatever that was, isn’t gonna help it. Do you want me to help, or something?” Tommy placed a hand on Wilbur’s back, as if he were comforting him.

“Nothing will help it, I’m sure this has to be permanent by now.” Wilbur’s tone remained monotone, he sounded annoyed in a way. Stressed?

“Uhh..” Tommy thought for a moment. “Would a massage help..? It would at least relax you a little bit.” He offered, but even he sounded unsure.

The suggestion made Wilbur pause; he hadn’t been given a massage in… Well, he didn’t even know how long.

“Maybe? I don’t know..” Wilbur ran his hands down his face, a deep sigh escaping past his lips. This seemed to be bothering him more than Tommy thought.

“Alright- uhm.. Let me just..” Tommy moved from his current position, and sat on his knees behind Wilbur. He gently placed his hands on Wilbur’s shoulders; Wilbur tensed up almost immediately.

“Fuckin’ hell, man,” Tommy muttered under his breath, it was really all he had to say.

“Don’t judge me.” Wilbur rolled his eyes, tensing again as Tommy began massaging the area around his shoulders. Isn’t this supposed to make him do the opposite?

“I’m judging you.”

“Fuck you.”

“Hey, I’m trying to help you, don’t be a dick!” Tommy poked Wilbur in the dead center of his spine, grinning as the man arched forward with a soft squeak. He went back to massaging Wilbur’s shoulders, being as gentle but firm as he could.

After a few minutes, Wilbur finally relaxed a little. This made Tommy smile. He moved his hands a little closer to Wilbur’s neck, his thumbs firmly rubbing the spot in small circles.

Wilbur immediately tensed again, reaching his hands back to grab onto Tommy’s and stop him. Tommy smirked knowingly.

“Really? You can’t even handle a little massage?” He teased, freeing his hands from Wilbur’s hold with ease.

“Shut up, you fucking bitch!” Wilbur smacked Tommy’s hand.

Tommy placed his hands back near the crook of his neck, smirking when Wilbur flinched.

“Tommy, don’t even think abOUT IT!” Wilbur’s voice cracked when Tommy very, very lightly dragged a single finger down the back of his neck. A shiver went down his spine, he was quick to grab onto Tommy’s hand again. This didn’t stop the teen, absolutely not.

“I’m thinking about it. Wanna be a dick again?” Tommy placed his hands back on Wilbur’s shoulders.

“No! No.. Just- Continue, please?” Wilbur sighed, relaxing his shoulders.

“Hmm. Apologize first.” This sentence made Wilbur immediately turn himself around to face Tommy.

“Apologize!?” Wilbur sputtered. “No, I didn’t even do anything! What have I got to apologize for?”

“You told me to shut up, you called me a bitch, and you hit me! Apologize!” Tommy complained as he crossed his arms. Wilbur rolled his eyes.

“Yeah, you deserved that. I’m not apologizing.” The look on Wilbur’s face became smug, as Tommy’s fell into a blank stare.

“Hm. Alright then.” Tommy hummed, and didn’t say a word as he latched his hands onto the sides of Wilbur’s ribs, digging his fingers on the spaces between the bones.

He couldn’t help but smile as Wilbur went from being smug and cocky, to panicked and shrieking of laughter.

“You going to apologize?” Tommy moved his hands up, vibrating his fingers under Wilbur’s arms as the man fell to the ground helplessly.

“NOHOHO!” Wilbur pressed his arms against his sides in an attempt to evade Tommy’s stupid, horrible, evil tickling.

“No? Okay.” Tommy easily turned Wilbur over and pinned him down, making him stuck laying on his stomach. Tommy’s hands found their way to the backs of Wilbur’s ribs, and he dug his fingers onto the spot. Wilbur screamed, immediately reaching behind himself to stop Tommy, but finding it to be quite difficult.

Tommy really couldn’t remember the last time he’d seen Wilbur like this, a helpless mess of giggles and shrieks. It was adorable.

“How about now? You gonna give up?” The teen kept his teasing tone. It pissed Wilbur off how easily flustered his little brother could make him.

“NOHOHO!” Wilbur was now screaming in laughter, barely being able to muster up any words aside from “FUHUHUCK!” and “NOHOHO!”

“Apologize!” Tommy nagged, clawing his hands up and down Wilbur’s ribs. He even shot one hand up to vibrate on the man’s underarm..

That’s what did it for Wilbur.

“OkaHAHAHAY! I’M SORRY! PLEHEHEASE!” Wilbur pleaded, and Tommy immediately stopped and moved back a little. Wilbur melted against the ground, greedily taking in big gulps of air as he tried to compose himself.

Tommy placed a comforting hand on Wilbur’s shoulder, frowning a little at the way the man tensed.

“I’m done, Wil. I promise,” Tommy’s tone flipped around entirely, switching from teasy and a little pestering, to sweet and reassuring. This relaxed Wilbur.. He hadn’t felt relaxed in a long time.

And Tommy is the one who helped him.

Tommy.

Wilbur took a deep breath and looked up at Tommy. He was quiet as he spoke, “thank you.”

Tommy blinked, then smiled fondly. “You’re welcome.” He looked down at Wilbur.

“..Do you want to get off the grOUND-“ Tommy yelped through his words as he was suddenly pulled down to the ground by Wilbur. Tommy rolled his eyes as Wilbur wrapped his arms around the blonde’s torso, cuddling him close. This wasn’t like Wilbur, at all. But Tommy wasn’t gonna complain about it.

“..You know we can’t just lie here on the ground, right?” “Yes we can.”

“…Alright then.”

A/N: Honestly I cannot believe 2023 is about to be over. Time flies.. a little too much. I just wanted to say that I am incredibly grateful for all of the support I have received this year, and for the friends I’ve made and the friends who have stayed with me throughout everything. I love y’all, thanks so much. Happy New Year 🫶❤️

[totallynotbat]

I got polls now

which one do you want to see more? (No reason)

What you guys vote for will be the next fic, I’ll do both prompts eventually.

[soft--dragon]

SOFT DRAGON

soft dragon!! I'm thinking about lee!revivedbur and ler!quackity :0

perhaps ,,, Wilbur's going on Quackity's land and Quackity eventually gets enough of this and chases the brunette down ,, and he tackles Wilbur (who lets out a startled yelp) and straddles his thighs, wiggling his fingers juuuuust over his hips but not touching them just yet and he's like

"Oh, you made a mistake by coming here, Wilbur. I'll make sure you regret it." And of course Wilbur snaps back, he has no idea what's about to happen ,,

"Oh yeah? What're you gonna do, hm? fuck me?" Quackity just sighs in response, latching onto Wilbur's hips and squeezing repeatedly. Wilbur squeals and breaks into high-pitched laughter, squirming around wildly ,,

let's just say that he didn't regret it one bit. In fact, he might even come here again <3

Yooooooo River!!! :O :D

Pog idea!! Big brain!

I've been requested it write a lee!Wilbur and ler!Quackity fic so I might use this!!

[aninklingof]

Aweeeeee!! Poor Wilbur!!! (Not really he totally deserves it 😈)

If you're still doing fics for the prompt list you posted, could you do 3 with lee!wilbur ler!niki? Either C or CC works :) /nf

it was discussed through dms that another ler was chosen because i dont write for niki

prompt list:

3. “Make me~”

lee!wilbur (revivedbur) (he/they) ler!tommy (he/xey/they)

i wanted to do

c!crimeboys

because

them /pos

i went overboard oops dont care

They didn’t even know what they were arguing about. All they knew at this point, was that they wanted to be the one in the right.

This was a common occurrence with Revivedbur and Tommy— they’re brothers. It’s bound to be normal.

“Just admit that you’re wrong!” Wilbur exclaimed, bringing up a hand to push his white streak of hair our of his face.

“I’m not wrong! I’m always in the right, so you’re wrong!” Tommy shouted back, doing the exact same motion Wilbur had done to xeir own white streak.

“You are such a child,” Wilbur shook his head with a small smirk beginning to form on their face. “A little, immature child.” Tommy’s mouth was wide open, as if in disbelief at the comment.

“I am not! You take that back!” Tommy crossed their arms over his chest, fake pouting.

Wilbur’s smirk became more evident. “Make me~”

Tommy paused.

Oh, so this is how he wanted to play? Well then..

“Gladly.” Tommy spoke before pouncing on Wilbur, quickly and easily pinning the brunette down with the advantage of having caught them off guard. Xey quickly grabbed both of Wilbur’s wrists with one hand, holding them out of the way as he used his free hand to claw and vibrate xeir fingers into the older’s ribs. The reaction was immediate.

“TohoHOHOMMY! NOHOT THIHIHIS! FUHUCK!” Wilbur shrieked, pulling for his arms to be free and fight back. Inevitably, he failed as they were already weak from one of their worst spots being targeted immediately.

“Take it back, Wil!” Tommy shouted over Wilbur’s loud laughter, bringing xeir hand down to pinch and drill into his hips.

“NOHOHO!” The sensations were maddening, Wilbur thought he might die right there. How the fuck had they managed to let their little brother take him down so easily?

“No? Okay then..” Tommy said, waiting a couple seconds to pull Wilbur’s shirt up to his lower ribs. Xey looked at the brunette’s scar for a moment.

“Tohommy? What the hehell are you dohoing?” Wilbur’s confusion changed to panic when Tommy lowered his head. “Wahait- Wahahait Tohohommy no- Tohohohommy nohOHOHOHO! FUHUHUCK!”

Wilbur threw his head back in loud, happy cackles as Tommy blew a large raspberry right on his scar on his stomach. Tommy let go of Wilbur’s wrists, using one hand to hold xemself up and the other to switch between targetting the brunette’s ribs and hips. They laughed alongside his brother, he had always found their laughter to be contagious.

“OKAHAY! I’M SOHOHORRY! PLEHEHEHEASE!” At the plea, Tommy immediately stopped and got off of Wilbur soon after. The brunette moved to lay more in Tommy’s lap and then curled into a ball.

“You alright, Wil?” Tommy asked, running a hand through Wilbur’s hair. The brunette nodded, turning to lay on his back and look up at Tommy.

It took everything in Tommy’s power to not coo aloud at Wilbur.

The man was laying there with the widest smile and a bright red face, he had tears at the corner of his squinted eyes, he still had one arm wrapped around his torso, which Tommy assumed was because they were scared that xey would tickle him again. Wilbur’s hair was a mess, the fluffy brown curls were just all over the place yet somehow the man still looked cute.

“You are absolutely adorable- Holy fucking shit. Why don’t I ever get to see you like this? I need to tickle you more often if it means I get to see this, man!” Tomny rambled, giving Wilbur a few pokes to his stomach which earned high pitched giggles and a muffled “nohoho!” as they covered their mouth with their hand.

Despite his protests Wilbur couldn’t say he hated this. Infact, he loved it. He’d never say that outloud, though. He has a reputation to hold!

“TohOHOHOMMY! NOHOHOT THIHIHIS! FUHUCK!” Wilbur shrieked, squirming and kicking and shaking his head wildly as if trying to distract themself of the sensations. His glasses fell off his face, and Tommy stopped for a second to move them to the side so that they wouldn’t break.

[wilbyscoot]

Current lee mood thoughts: Ler!Revivedbur

[themidnightfox]

OMG NEW FAV FIC JUST DROPPED- LEE!REVIVEDBUR LER!TOMMY IS SO- AHHHHHHH/POS I LOVE THIS SO MUCH

If you're still doing fics for the prompt list you posted, could you do 3 with lee!wilbur ler!niki? Either C or CC works :) /nf

it was discussed through dms that another ler was chosen because i dont write for niki

prompt list:

3. “Make me~”

lee!wilbur (revivedbur) (he/they) ler!tommy (he/xey/they)

i wanted to do

c!crimeboys

because

them /pos

i went overboard oops dont care

They didn’t even know what they were arguing about. All they knew at this point, was that they wanted to be the one in the right.

This was a common occurrence with Revivedbur and Tommy— they’re brothers. It’s bound to be normal.

“Just admit that you’re wrong!” Wilbur exclaimed, bringing up a hand to push his white streak of hair our of his face.

“I’m not wrong! I’m always in the right, so you’re wrong!” Tommy shouted back, doing the exact same motion Wilbur had done to xeir own white streak.

“You are such a child,” Wilbur shook his head with a small smirk beginning to form on their face. “A little, immature child.” Tommy’s mouth was wide open, as if in disbelief at the comment.

“I am not! You take that back!” Tommy crossed their arms over his chest, fake pouting.

Wilbur’s smirk became more evident. “Make me~”

Tommy paused.

Oh, so this is how he wanted to play? Well then..

“Gladly.” Tommy spoke before pouncing on Wilbur, quickly and easily pinning the brunette down with the advantage of having caught them off guard. Xey quickly grabbed both of Wilbur’s wrists with one hand, holding them out of the way as he used his free hand to claw and vibrate xeir fingers into the older’s ribs. The reaction was immediate.

“TohoHOHOMMY! NOHOT THIHIHIS! FUHUCK!” Wilbur shrieked, pulling for his arms to be free and fight back. Inevitably, he failed as they were already weak from one of their worst spots being targeted immediately.

“Take it back, Wil!” Tommy shouted over Wilbur’s loud laughter, bringing xeir hand down to pinch and drill into his hips.

“NOHOHO!” The sensations were maddening, Wilbur thought he might die right there. How the fuck had they managed to let their little brother take him down so easily?

“No? Okay then..” Tommy said, waiting a couple seconds to pull Wilbur’s shirt up to his lower ribs. Xey looked at the brunette’s scar for a moment.

“Tohommy? What the hehell are you dohoing?” Wilbur’s confusion changed to panic when Tommy lowered his head. “Wahait- Wahahait Tohohommy no- Tohohohommy nohOHOHOHO! FUHUHUCK!”

Wilbur threw his head back in loud, happy cackles as Tommy blew a large raspberry right on his scar on his stomach. Tommy let go of Wilbur’s, using one hand to hold xemself up and the other to switch between targetting the brunette’s ribs and hips. They laughed alongside his brother, he had always found their laughter to be contagious.

“OKAHAY! I’M SOHOHORRY! PLEHEHEHEASE!” At the plea, Tommy immediately stopped and got off of Wilbur soon after. The brunette moved to lay more in Tommy’s lap and then curled into a ball.

“You alright, Wil?” Tommy asked, running a hand through Wilbur’s hair. The brunette nodded, turning to lay on his back and look up at Tommy.

It took everything in Tommy’s power to not coo aloud at Wilbur.

The man was laying there with the widest smile and a bright red face, he had tears at the corner of his squinted eyes, he still had one arm wrapped around his torso, which Tommy assumed was because they were scared that xey would tickle him again. Wilbur’s hair was a mess, the fluffy brown curls were just all over the place yet somehow the man still looked cute.

“You are absolutely adorable- Holy fucking shit. Why don’t I ever get to see you like this? I need to tickle you more often if it means I get to see this, man!” Tomny rambled, giving Wilbur a few pokes to his stomach which earned high pitched giggles and a muffled “nohoho!” as they covered their mouth with their hand.

Despite his protests Wilbur couldn’t say he hated this. Infact, he loved it. He’d never say that outloud, though. He has a reputation to hold!

“TohOHOHOMMY! NOHOHOT THIHIHIS! FUHUCK!” Wilbur shrieked, squirming and kicking and shaking his head wildly as if trying to distract themself of the sensations. His glasses fell off his face, and Tommy stopped for a second to move them to the side so that they wouldn’t break.