#lee thoughts

[crazlee]

Lers making silly noises while tickling you is so flustering to me

I literally giggle at everything and making silly noises does NOT MAKE IT BETTER

the sound of raspberries is a killer for me for a reason

[stelariabop]

(ignore the bad quality, idk how to transfer my pc drawings to my phone)

little me would be like: "fym you made a blog for it 😟"

[teasyblondie]

Oh to be absolutely high and forced to take tickles on the spots that make me scream... Please, volunteers?

[lizard-needs-friends]

Yall know that like claw hand thing that lers do

You know the one I'm talking abt, where they like put there's hands up at you and go ✋️✊️✋️✊️

Anyways UGHHHHGHJFJJGXHJGXDHIG IT GETS ME SO FLUSTERED LIKE NO IM DYING IM DEAD YOUVE KILLED ME.

‼️NSFW BLOGS DNI‼️

[crazlee]

Loved to be pinned down like my shit is about to be utterly destroyed

And then it just turns out to be soft tickles

[daisylovestickles]

When they pin your arms above your head with their knees and stare down at you with that evil look 😵‍💫

[tkrbt]

Me? My favorite pastime? I’m so glad you asked. Big fan of starting fights I can’t finish. Huge fan actually.

I’m not particularly bratty, I’m far too sensitive for that, but I do enjoy being put back in my place. Sometimes, I want you to let me have my way with you, tie you down, make you scream… but I want you to prove that I’m only able to do those things because you allow me to.

Pin me down, arms above my head, look me in the eye and remind me who’s in control. After all, you are- and always have been- my biggest weakness. I’ve mentioned this before, almost verbatim, you are bigger than me, stronger than me, and could easily overpower me in any way possible. Make sure that fact never leaves my mind, even if it’s just a thought lingering in the back of my mind for the moment.

When I tease you, threaten you, prod at your sides or ribs, remind me that I’m not so bold when the tables are turned. Sure, I’m shy and easily flustered, but also self aware. Use that against me. And don’t stop until I’m reduced to an embarrassed, blushing mess. Do everything in your power to make sure I don’t have any fight left in me. Then… well, do with me as you please. I’m certainly not going to protest.

After all, I love running my mouth just to end up tied down and gagged.

[stelariabop]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA💗💗💗💗💗

i've been a fan of this anime and manga for so long and they FINALLY animated my favorite scene and arc 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[urav3ragesw1tch]

We know once in our lifes, we've heard someone say how being tickled helps them feel better, but have you ever heard how someone tickling you helps them feel better?

That feeling alone of someone gaining happiness from tickling you, and in return, you get happiness from them tickling you and knowing they enjoy hearing you laugh enough to brighten their day is such a sweet feeling,and it's these matters that make it worth being their lee 💙

[idreamofticklehugs]

A reminder to any lee, ler or switch who struggles with insecurities, it’s ok to have bad days. Some days are difficult and your brain screams extra loud. It’s not true and it doesn’t take away from any progress you’ve mad. Give yourself grace and, as hard as it is, listen to those that love you and see you as you really are:

Beautiful

[wyvernwhiskey]

Thinking about Asmodeus as of late, and some potential ideas (drabble).

Asmodeus as we know him is able to change forms, yes? Especially seeing as his true form is too monstrous and grotesque for most contract signing mortals to be capable of viewing. And while he can put on more humanoid looking forms...there's something so appealing about the idea of him being gigantic, which ties into my next idea. Imagine being a young warlock teleporting through the nine towards the fortress Malsheem per the permission of Asmodeus himself. He had developed a fascination towards you, and vice versa. Out of all the Hellish patrons one could choose, you chose him to be yours. You'd both wanted to meet face to face, despite your utmost terror when finally beholding him as he sat upon his flaming throne. Imposing, dreadful and formidable. "Why do you shake so before me, little lamb?" He'd croon out, a sinister smile gracing his face as he'd lean forward to inspect you up close. An average looking mortal, surely...alas, one he found himself slowly becoming more and more infatuated with. He'd have his terms, as you would yours. He thrived off of fear, but that didn't mean he'd further encourage it, at least not under these circumstances. "You have nothing to be afraid of, my dear. Not here, under the presence of me. I'm most undisturbed, mind you. In fact..." He'd pause, then reach his hand out to carefully grab you by the midriff as he'd bring you up much closer to his face, causing you to let out a surprised yelp. "I find you mortals immensely...intriguing." Moments of fear filled silence and reciprocal staring would pass the two of you by before he would suddenly use his free hand to lift one of your arms up into the air, then the other, slowly turning you around every which way as if to inspect your body entirely. "You look to be quite delicate, admittedly. I may have to take some extra precaution here." Without any warning, he'd swiftly tuck you against his now folded arm, carefully cradling you as he eyed you with a surprisingly nurturing expression. Asmodeus would not be known for expressing such softness, though capable of it. This was certainly new for him. "Well then...I suppose you and I should soon discuss our potential working terms, but how can an archdevil like me resist the preciousness of a little flower like you, hm?" He'd purr out before suddenly dipping his hand down towards your tummy, gently wriggling his claws against it as his head cocked to the side with curiosity. "I wonder if you'd make any more of those endearing little noises..." You'd quickly burst out into high pitched giggles as your legs would uselessly kick the air, one of your hands firmly grasping his robe as you placed the other atop his hand, almost as if to keep it there. Asmodeus in turn would find this to be incredibly amusing, and dare he confess it, adorable. "My, my! Aren't you just a darling? This is more fun then bargaining with mortals for their souls." He'd quickly trail his scribbling fingers over to your side, gently digging his claws into it, earning himself a loud scream followed by booming laughter from you in return. "I might just have to keep you here with me forever and ever, contract or no contact." And that he gladly would. Asmodeus at the end of the day is the definition of lawful evil, and if he found it fitting to keep yourself right next to him so he could tickle you for as long as he desired? Oh, well I think we both know he would. You'd certainly be in for it now. Nonetheless, a travel across the realms well worth it for the both of you. (This one is a bit more personal to write, but I love Forgotten Realms Asmodeus! It ended up being both a combination of my ideas and a small drabble but I'm quite pleased with how it turned out. Thank you to one of my dear mutuals for making me feel more confident in writing this!)

[stelariabop]

let's get something clear

when a lee says "stop": stop (unless they told u to not stop when they say stop)

when a lee says their safe word: stop

when the lee taps the ler's shoulder or the ground: stop

when the lee can't talk because of so much laughter: idk bro i ain't no expert

always remember to respect the lees and ler's boundaries, thank u and goodbye 🫡

[urav3ragesw1tch]

Not gonna lie, I've been feeling kinda lee lately-

I need to be in a ler's arms, them telling me all the ways they're either gonna wreck me or make me into a melty blushy tickly mess, whispering little teases in my ear and how they enjoy hearing me laugh and squeal at their mean, yet loving tickles, and afterwards, receiving a forehead kiss for how well I took the tickles and that I was well deserving of them, then continuing to be in their warm embrace /p

Hoping the tickler distribution system finds me soon, I'm so touched and tickle starved akhdlqjyf