#ler! serial designation J

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Never wrote a tickle fic before now, so it may not be very good. If you want to give any advice, let me know.

N was seated on a high support beam in a fetal position, letting his wings dangle on either side with his tail wrapped around it for safety measure. He was up in the much higher part of the spire, where they had to use a couple support beams to prevent the whole thing from falling apart. Luckily, it was more than capable of supporting his weight, so the rafters quickly became his safe space. Besides, N was the only one who could get up there.

Down below, the other two members of his squadron were play wrestling together. They did that a lot, and it was kinda fun watching to see who would win. It was usually J who won, but V certainly puts up a good fight. N didn’t really like the idea of joining in at first, but he eventually joined in and it was actually pretty fun! He didn’t use his wings much other than to give himself a little boost when dodging their attempts to tackle him since flying would put them at an unfair disadvantage, and it was only a game.

Speaking of flying, the sun was almost down, so he could go out and stretch his wings soon. Until then, N would lay down and focus on relaxing like his squad members advised him to during his first few weeks there.

Wait a minute.

N sat back up when a familiar sound processed through his audio receptors.

Were they... laughing??

N glanced down at them again and raised an eyebrow in confusion. J was holding V’s arms up above her head with her tail and poking at her sides and abdomen, which for some reason was making her laugh? N moved into a crouching position and opened his wings. He unwrapped his tail from the beam and leaned forward to glide down and investigate.

He folded his wings a bit so he’d fly down at an angle and landed on the side of the landing pod, which would’ve definitely caught the attention of J and V, but they were growing used to the sound. The first time really startled them since he moved so fast, but now they would just turn their heads, which J did as he hopped off the pod and onto the ground, folding and retracting his wings into the hatchets. V was too distracted by whatever J was doing to make her laugh the way she was to look at him. J used one hand to wave before resuming the weird poking.“Oh, hey, N! Wanna help me tickle V?” She asked.

“What’s tickling?” N asked, titling his head slightly in confusion.

(Slight POV change)

J immediately stopped, and V’s laughter soon went away. If V wasn’t also surprised by N’s question, she would’ve taken her chance to attack J back. Instead, she sat up and glanced at her boss with a mischievous smile, which she soon noticed and caught onto what she was suggesting.

Both of them stood up and looked back at their youngest squad member.“Come over here and we’ll show you.” V offered. N still seemed confused, but he nodded in agreement and began walking closer. He stepped over a few disembodied worker drone limbs, inwardly grimacing at them as he did, and failed to notice the growing evil in V’s eyes. Once he was close enough, V lunged forward and knocked him over.

She quickly moved to sit behind his head and pinned both his hands on the ground, wrapping her tail around them to make sure they were secure. J instantly jumped into action and began tickling his sides.

N’s reaction was exactly what the two were hoping for; Breaking out into laughter and trying to pull his hands down in order to shield himself.”Ahahahahaha! Wha hat’s thihihihis?!” He asked with another tug. He was strong, so V had to come up with something quick or he’d accidentally send her flying.”Ah-Ah! You’re not allowed to do that, it’s against the rules.” She lied. N stopped tugging so hard, but still tended up as if he wanted to a few times.

“Whahahat ruhules?!” He asked, trying his best to stop laughing and speak more clearly. V soon lifted one of her hands to join J and poke at his abdomen, which made him try lifting his legs to protect himself that way.”Nohohoho! Wahahait! Hahahahahaha!” J pushed his legs away and played along with V’s harmless lie.“Well, that’s pretty much the only one; Try not to escape, or things will get worse.” She briefly explained.

“Wohohohorse?!” N laughed. Neither bothered to elaborate, they were too busy testing different areas in order to map out the worst spots.

His sides got him giggling, which was good, but not exactly what they were looking for.

His belly was the same; enough to make him start laughing and want to protect himself, but again, not what they needed to find.

Under his arms got a better reaction, he almost broke the first rule.

His feet got absolutely nothing. J was confused at first, but then remembered that he has protected nerves down there to help with fast landings.

And his neck was a good place to tackle, but they were hoping to find a spot that sent him into hysterics.

In the middle of N’s attempts to not thrash around, V noticed his wing hatches when he would go to turn onto his side to protect himself, but then remember the first rule of their game. In a moment of curiosity, she moved her hand from under his arm and scratched around the hatch.

N squealed and suddenly shot up to get away, startling his squad mates and yanking his hands out of V’s grasp. Before he could stand up, J tackled him and knocked him back down, wrapping her tail around his wrists and pulling them forward to keep him down. After a few seconds, J moved a bit so V could get to the wing hatches that got the exact reaction they were looking for.

“We told you it’d get worse if you tried to escape.” J said. V proceeded to scratch just under his wing hatches while J did her best to keep him held down. Judging by the hysterical response from N, he was doing really well holding back from using too much strength to shake them off. His tail started wagging as he laughed, and his squad mates wondered if it wasn’t just the fact that they’re all playing together making it move so fast. Suddenly, his wings flew out of their hatches, but that didn’t stop V. In fact, it actually gave her the chance to see if the wings themselves were also sensitive. Spoiler alert; they definitely were.

“AAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” At this point, he was laughing so hard that J began to worry that he wouldn’t be able to form enough words to get them to stop when he’s had enough.“We have a safe word for when you’ve had enough. The safe word is “Comet”, so just say that when you want us to stop.” She instructed. N nodded and buried his face into the snow to try to hide the dimly glowing yellow lines on his face.

After only two more minutes, N finally gave up.”COHOHOHOMEHEHET!! COHOHOMET!” He said. They both stopped almost immediately and let him go. N just curled up into a ball and laid there to catch his breath. The two glanced at each other, hoping they didn’t overdo it.

When he finally stood up, he walked over to a nearby head and picked it up to drink the oil from it.“Did you have fun?” J asked jokingly. Once N drained the head of oil, he dropped it and stretched his wings as he moved anxiously towards the entrance of the spire.”Maybealittle, butIneedtogostretchmywingsnow, okaybye!” He rambled before taking off into the now dark sky.

It took the other two a moment to process what he just said, but once they did, J made a mental note of things to cheer him up with and V sprinted after him. Even though he was much faster.”GET BACK HERE, YOU TALL TWINK!!!” She shrieked.

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Taste Testing New Candy

My Concept

Uzi: I got some candy for you to try, guys.

N: oooo!

J: Hmm fine

Crunch Chomp

N: ooo fruity

J: Not ba- um

N: What the...

N: Huh?

J: Woah

U: How are you a ler?

N: hehee a-a what?

U: I know you know! The candy only works if you know and like tickles.

N: L-look i'm just... not in a lee mood toooo often

U: Ugh so much for having a tickle victim..

N: heh yeah.. bit sad..

N: Should we call V?

U: Is she normally a lee?

N: I mean sometimes-

GAH! Thump

U: Um.. dad?

Khan: H-hi...

U: What happened?

K: I-I just ate one of these candies

K: Um hello? U-Uzi? AHH

K: GAH U-UZIHEEHE N, N NOHOHO

U: Didn't know you were a lee, papa.

K: Heheehee quiett

N: You have a nice laugh, sir

K: N I sweahear

N: J don't you wanna join?

J: I-I'm not sure...

K: heeheeheh I-I mehean I wohouln't mind heh

K: GAH

K: hehee oh no GAHAHAAHAAHAH

K: NO HOT THERE! AHAAHA NOHOHO GEHET OFF MY HIHIPS!

J: Heh seems the candy exposed your death spots~

K: HAHAAHA NO-NOHO IT DIDN'T AHHAHA

J: Oh it definally did

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Fan art for my friends top tier fic [Spoilers for it]

You did amazing @leefl00f all my platonic love is for you and the work you did :333

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Why hello my good sir *british accent*

could I request some Lee N ler J

heheheheheh yes!!!

J: You. Need. To. Be. Bold. Fo-

N: heh heh hee I-I knoww. Just get off my n-neneck!

J: I think relaxing first will help you.

N: NOHOHI Teeheehee

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Please don’t freak out, @g1ggl3-c4t, but I made another one. I just love your idea so much!

I’ve decided to experiment with an idea I’ve had for a while and add in Uzi as a disassembly drone! We’ll call her Z for now, because U is a bit too confusing and I wanted to stay true to the whole “Serial Designation (insert letter)” thing. I’m a little proud of this!

The wind outside the window by the bed wailed and howled as it flew past the manor’s walls. The black curtains blocked out light and heat from coming in, but didn’t get rid of sound or cold as well. With the curtains closed, the stale, dark grey sky outside went unnoticed. Through the wind, one could also hear the snow falling towards the earth and being caught in the wind before hitting whatever surface they were thrown to, which sounded kind of like very light or faint white noise. The bed next to the closed window had red comforters and gold vine-like patterns on them, light and breathable, and the three pillows were of a similar design. Two of the pillows were arranged as a sort of soft shield against the headboard while the third was placed in front of them where they touched. Plenty of the old bedrooms were like this, many varying in color and design, and tended to only have a bed, nightstand, maybe a window, maybe a recliner, a carpet, and usually only had one bed. This one had those things, except the carpet. The recliner was placed to the left of the door in the corner while the window and the bed were on the right side of the room, and the nightstand actually stood by the recliner instead of the bed.

J sat in the recliner with her sketchbook in her lap and her pencil in her left hand. In the middle of the room, Z, N’s best friend who he thought was dead and some kind of member of a group from what J heard the two say, laid on her belly in an attempt to sleep with her tail wrapped around one of her own arms despite it containing acid. Z rolled off her belly and onto her back, her eyes closed but showing clear discomfort in them. After a few minutes, she stood up and walked to the nearest wall and laid down on the floor with her back pressed against the wall. She curled up to herself and wrapped her tail around her arm again. J looked up from her random doodles of reptiles when Z moved again. She took a look (for lack of a better phrase) at her internal clock and felt a little bad for the odd drone in the room.

She was built similarly to N, having the same tail, five semispheres, white hair, yellow eyes, but there were clear differences. For one, her legs weren’t built the same as his or a worker drones’. From her “feet” to her knees, there were diagonal caution lines. They kind of looked like boots, similarly to how the black metal with caution lines halfway down her thighs looked like shorts. She wore a dark grey jacket with a white dead battery with crossbones and icicles and dark faux fur lining the bottom. Unlike N’s coat, Z’s jacket was held closed with a zipper instead of a belt. She also had an old winter hat with a puff of faux fur. The two were best friends, so James trusted him to prevent her from causing as much trouble as she would like and allowed her into the manor since she had no stable place to stay. Obviously, they had separate rooms.

Z has been trying to fall sleep for over an hour now, but something seemed to be bothering her. The room was very cold, J believed she heard it was 10 degrees F while getting her jacket to be more exact, so it’s definitely not that. J sat on the recliner in the room while doodling in her sketchbook, so it’s not like she was taking over the bed and preventing her from sleeping in it or anything. Z actually tried the bed for a bit, but then got up again to move 37 minutes later. Z looked up at the chandelier and stared at it. After a few seconds, she yawned again and all of her sharp teeth were on full display for a moment.”Aren’t you nocturnal?” J asked, just to confirm.

Z turned to her.”Yes, but I can’t sleep!” She said. She sounded as frustrated as she had been acting. Her tail swung around in anger for a second and nearly scratched at the wall. J nearly sighed, also feeling a little frustrated, but not as much as Z. J was assigned the first shift to make sure Z didn’t overheat and start rampaging through the manor in search of oil, but the issue she was facing clearly wasn’t that. If J had to take a guess, she’d say that the issue was that Z was worked up about something and it was preventing her from falling asleep, just like N when he first arrived. That was a bit of a problem since one of the few things J believes she’s not good at is comforting people, let alone helping them sleep. She thought of asking Cyn or V for help, since they were better at this than her, but then she remembered something V said about N the other day. Something about one of the features both him and Z had, unlike regular worker drones. An idea popped into her head. She had to prevent a smirk from forming on her face as she began to put her new plan into action.

“I’ve got an idea. It’s helped a ton of drones fall asleep.” J piped up. Z looked at her from the floor and gave her a slight glare with a raised eyebrow. J closed her notebook and placed it and the pen neatly on the small table next to her. She stood up and walked over to the bed, taking a seat with her legs over the edge. Z watched her use an arm to gesture her over to her.”Come here. Lay on my lap.” She said. Z now looked even more confused than before. She stood up, not even looking very mad or distrusting anymore, just a little baffled.“Excuse me??” She asked.

“Just lay down, it’ll help.” J repeated. Z rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, but did as she was told. She walked over to the bed and sat down, then turned her body and slowly leaned back until her back was covering J’s lap completely. Her legs were on the bed and she had to lift her head up or she’d just let her head tilt downwards and rest on the bed uncomfortably. J grabbed a pillow and pulled it over to set it underneath Z’s head to support her head. Without much of a word, she then reached and grabbed one of Z’s arms. At first, Z was going to pull away, but J was quick to speak up.”I don’t know the exact details, but something about the sensation helps promote relaxation.” She “explained”. Z gave her a slightly suspicious look, but allowed J to keep moving her arm. J lifted her legs up enough to move her arm underneath and did the same to the other. Z looked at her very confused, but didn’t try to pull away.“This is going to feel weird at first, but if you try to relax, it’ll get you smiling pretty soon.” J said. She lifted Z’s jacket enough to expose her belly and placed her hands on the clear, smooth material keeping the nanite acid or whatever liquid it was inside. She noticed how Z’s arms tensed up for a second under her legs, but they soon relaxed again when she started to gently rub her belly. J used a bit of pressure as she moved her hands slightly up and down, just like the way her parents did to lull her into a false sense of security when she was younger. To tell the truth, she wasn’t lying when she said it helped her and other drones relax, but she wasn’t really sure if it’d work on Z. Since she hadn’t really argued much yet, J decided she’d wait a few minutes or so to see if she could get her to relax and think it was safe.

About five minutes later, Z looked pretty calm and relaxed. The tension had left her shoulders a while ago and she had closed her eyes as well to slowly drift off. Her tail, dangling over the edge of the bed, was wagging ever so slightly. It was pretty hard to hear, but if J listened close enough, she’d hear the faintest purr. Surprisingly, J thought it was nice to see her so calm and relaxed compared to how she usually is. Although this was mostly because she could finally strike. A mischievous grin made its way onto her face. J paused the belly rub to start scratching her belly. Z’s eyes shot open and she began laughing.”Pfft— Hehehehey!!”

She tried to close her mouth and suppress her laughter, but it was already hard to do that with how bad it tickled. J nearly let out an amused, mischievous giggle. It seemed that V was right, the lava lamp bellies were definitely sensitive. She could feel Z tug on her arms, but she couldn’t pull out. She must either be really tired or the arm trap thing worked better than J thought.”Snrk- knohohock ihit off!! Ahahahahahaha— mhmhmhmhm!!” Z snapped through her laughter. She bit the inside of her lip to try to prevent herself from laughing and turned her head to the right. J smirked. It was pretty fun to finally get back at her. She didn’t like how Z was trying to resist laughing, though.“What’s wrong? Does it tickle?” She asked. Z shook her head.”Mhmhmhmhmhm!! Nohohoho!! Mhmhmhmhmhm— Pftt-hehehehehehahahaha!! Mhmhmhmhm!!” Z struggled a lot to not laugh and tried closing her eyes and pretending it wasn’t happening. Her body shook with barely muffled laughter, making the liquid in her belly move around a little. The scratching was bad enough to make Z almost crack open and laugh, but she was determined to resist. Even though she was doing a terrible job. J raised and eyebrow.”Oh, really? Then you wouldn’t mind this?” She asked. She gave Z’s belly a squeeze.

Z pulled her legs up a little and finally let herself laugh.“AAhahahahahaha!! Hahahahahaha!! Dohohohon’t dohohoho thahahat!! Hahahahahahahaha!!” Z said. The squeeze made her laughter go up an octave for a second, and J was happy to have found this out.”That’s what I said when you held me in the air by my arms so Tessa could tickle me, and what did you do?” She asked. Both of them already knew the answer. The worker drone squeezed her belly again, then again.”Wahahait!! Hahahahahahaha!! Ahahahahahaha!! Hahahahahaha!! Hahahahahahahaha!!” Z pulled her legs up in attempts to protect herself, but it didn’t work.“What’s this? The big, bad drone can be reduced to a puddle of laughter with just a few squeezes?” J teased. A small yellow blush appeared on Z’s screen, clearly embarrassed. She turned her head to the left and scrunched up her shoulders in a poor attempt to hide her embarrassment. Recalling all the times N’s best friend had fought with her, J was pretty happy to finally find a weakness to “exploit”.

She continued tickling her for a good four or five minutes before she stopped the tickling, but didn’t lift her hands off Z’s belly or let her go.

Z’s laughter slowly died down and she turned her head to glare at her.“Ahare you dohone?” She asked angrily, giggling a little from the phantom tickling feeling. J raised an eyebrow and gave her an “are you sure you want to be talking like that to me?” type of look.”No, there’s still something I need to try.” She said. Z’s glaring expression suddenly changed to one of slight fear and she tried to suck her belly down, away from J.”Wait, what?! What do you mean you’re not done?!” She asked. J smirked and lowered her head. Z looked horrified when she realized what she was doing.”J, don’t you dare!!! Don’t— AAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Z could barely talk through how hard she was laughing. She threw her head back and started kicking her legs, and J would be lying if she said she wasn’t worried about getting kicked. She wasn’t going to chicken out just yet, though. As she prepared another raspberry, she used one of her arms to wrap around Z’s upper abdomen to hold her still and lightly scratched her with that hand, just to add a little bit of extra torture. She took in another breath and blew.”AAAAAIIIEEEEHEHEHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”

J looked at her and waited for her to calm down from hysterical laughter to tense giggling, still lightly scratching with one of her hands. She lifted her head and smirked at her.”One more, then we’ll be done.” She said. Z looked at her and watched as she used both hands to very lightly scratch at her belly. J shifted between moving her free arm around in circles and up and down. She was going to make her anticipate and wait for the final blow. It was one of her favorite things to do. To make it even worse, she lowered her head as if to get ready to blow one, but she didn’t.

After a few minutes, she glanced over at Z, who was trying to glare at her.”Hahaha! Ahahare yohohou gohohoing to dohoho it or nohohohot? Hahahahahahaha!” She asked. J raised an eyebrow.”Are you asking for it?” She asked. She gave her belly a small squeeze with her free hand. Z’s laughter went up an octave and she briefly pulled her legs back up. The small blush on her screen grew a bit bigger.”Ahahaha!! Ihihihihi juhuhuhuhust wahahant tohoho sleep! Hahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahaha!” Z said through her laughter. J lifted her head and faked a snarky, thoughtful expression with a small hum. She waited only another ten seconds to smile mischievously at Z.”As you wish!” She said. She lowered her head again and took in a deep breath. Then she blew.“AAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Z howled with laughter and threw her head back. She kicked her legs wildly, somehow not hitting J, who was pleased with herself for getting Z to practically ask for it. She took another moment to calm down enough to stop moving so much, but once she did, she was left panting to catch her breath with the occasional giggle. J lifted her legs enough for Z to pull her arms out and scooted to the side so Z had enough room to curl up and protect her belly.

Z yawned again and looked at J.”Alright, now let me sleep.” She said, looking more tired than before. The worker drone did as she was asked and got off the bed so Z could try one more time to fall sleep on the bed. She walked over to the recliner while Z lifted the covers and crawled under them. Her tail wrapped around her arm again and closed her eyes while J picked up her sketchbook and pencil again to continue drawing. She would look up and check on Z thirty minutes later and find her finally getting some sleep.

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I had an idea for MD Request. So Maid V was known N is ticklish before Cyn knows. So imagine they read the book at the Library book and V tickles N, while Tessa and J shush Them to be quiet at the Library or Tessa's parents will find out.

Hhhhh they are adorable!!

And I'm happy to draw Tessa in a proper form for the first time ^-^

N: EEEE I love this book. Dogs are so amazing. I'm happy you are letting me show you this!

V: I see why. It's fun learning about those fluffy pets. But, I'd be happy reading anything with you.

V [Mind]: wait

...

V: Well! Uh! No horror! So no idea-

N: Heh heh V...

V: OH! You're ticklish?

V: You get so happy, yet you barely laugh so loud?

N: Ha hee hee tee hee

Tessa: Uh [oh]...

J: Guys, shush! You'll bother [corporate]!

V: No. Nom Nom Nom

N: NOHO STAHAP TEEHEE!!

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Intense Lee Mood

J: Gentle or rough tickles?

Uzi (shy): G-gentle

Heehee heeheehee

[radiant-fanon-maker]

Do you still do Murder drones? If you do could you do a N getting tickled by Uzi and J like they teaming up because he’s sad

heck yeah!

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Tickle Documentation

Uzi: I'm here to demonstrate all the best tickle spots on a disassembly Drone~

N: oh my

V: oh crap

J: Oh fuck you

U: Hands.are how you tickle them, clearly. But they will like tickle toys used on them~

Feathers

Brushes

Electric toothbrushes

Maybe you [mouth] for raspber[ries]

J: DON'T USE THAT LAST ONE!!!

U: They might share tickle spots with you. It's incredibly likely since nearly every part of their bodies brings the sensation lf laughter tickles invoke

[*WARNING don't tickle disassembly AND worker drones without consent!!!]

U: Of course~ There are Murder Drone specific tickle spots~

U: Eyes (or the lights)

Tails, especially the syringe

And finally the wings

U: I thought you were okay to do this?

N: I'M SHIHIY!! WHAHAT IF THEY HATE MY-MY LAHAGH?!?

U: It-ll be okay. Jerks will deal with me

N: ... Thank you ...

U: And wings

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Tickly Candies

A couple of little drones make a small brand of candies that kinda... expose the drones that eat them as the ler or lee they are.

But they do let the consumer know, they say that they give little features for the lee's and ler's. Just gotta hope you know what a ler or lee is~

Fun Fruit Shapes if you ask for different flavors.

Sugar Coating Over Taffy

Ler's

Trevor as our Example: Extra ports for Arms to poke out of; feather tails, the max is 5

V as our Example: New tickle tools, like a brush; extra arms; acid isn't deadly, they now causes giggling for 2 minutes

Lee's

Penny as our Example: Button on the back to make then slack; the tail just let's people know this is a lee (not like it speaks, it's just there)

J as our Example: Can't change hands into weapons; fluff everywhere to tickle; tail traps the user (if they allow it)

@leefl00f, here it is!

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Hello :3 I hope you're doing well but I have a request /nf

Okay so I lied I have two ideas but both involve lizzy bc I'm so normal about her/j

So first thought is a regressed lizzy being cared for by mama J <3

Second thought is just lizzy getting tickles half to death by doll and V :3

Take this flower as a gift :3

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~| ) _ | )_ - cat :3

I didn't know how to add Doll for this one, sorry cat

V: Tickle tickle

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Is it okay if I could request N and V tickling the living daylights out of Uzi and Lizzy in Uzi's room, then Emily comes to check on them, sees what's happening, and tries to nope out of there but runs into J? If it's not too much, could I also request for N, V, and J to be workers again, just in the comic?

I have been burnt out from school this week but I don't want to have you waiting much longer. So it's not a comic but I do have all the tickles you were requesting.

L: NOHO!! YOHOU MEHEANIE!!! HOW DOHOES TH-THAT EVEN TIHICKLE?!

V: You just got ticklish hands~ It's cute~

L: NOHO IT'S NOHOT

J: Nom Nom Nom

Emily: EEP! EEP! SQUEAK! STOHOP IT!!

J: No, I shall not~

[radiant-fanon-maker]

If it’s not any trouble, is it okay if I request Ler J and Lee N? I really like the idea that J tickles him every time he does something wrong instead of hurting or insulting him, and I wonder how it went the first time. Is this okay?

Hell yeah!

N: NOHOHO, I'M SOHORRY

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Ok, you got to hear me out on this one,

J ends up overworking herself, like the workaholic she is, and refuses to go to sleep/recharge until said work is finished. So N and V gang up and tickle her until she agrees to go to recharge.

An idea that I thought of, bc we barely have any lee or lee J content. But that’s all, hope you like it!

❤️

Um sorry. I forgot to include V in this, I hope you like it thou

BANG!

N: WAAAHH

N: Ughhh

J: Oh, sorry N.

N: Huh? Boss? You're working still?

J: It's always good to work overtime. It's your choice not to thou. I don't judge.

N: Shouldn't you have time spent charging your battery?

J: I'll be fine.

J: HAHUH!?! MOROHON!!!

N: Take a nap! Please...

J: F-F-FINE HAHA!!

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This idea for this comic was because of @sleepyemoxd

Thank you buddy :>

J: mmp!

V: J?

N: Boss?

N: You shouldn't pull your hair...

V: What has you so down?

J: ... How do you guys control the weapons we have?

N: What?

V: Hmm?

J: I want to look casual like you two, but it's been getting difficult to use them for no reason...

N: Look casual? The wings and claws we have are kind of already our casual.

V: And are you including your tail for this? It can't be concealed, period.

V: Look, you are of course allowed to control your body when you want and need to. But it shouldn't be because you want to look "normal". No one is, not even when we were workers.

N: I think our leader still needs some cheering up, V!

V: Heh. Yeah, they do.

J: huh?

J: HAHAHA YOHOU LIABILITES!! AHAHA

[radiant-fanon-maker]

What about N and V trying their hardest to tickle J, but no matter what they do, she just doesn't get tickled? Like she's turned her tickle systems off

Sorry I took so long to get to this, had a surgery and was recovering. Me and my sisters birthdays were also in the last 7 days so even when I was better ish, couldn't draw

But I had fun with this

V: COME ON!! I KNOW YOU'RE TICKLISH!!!

J: oh come on~ I'm the leader~ I'm not-

N: Siri, turn on nervous systems.

(DING)

J: H-hey now-