#ler!March 7th

[fluffy-ami]

are requests open…? 👀

lee welt pls 🥺🥺 ler can be anyone on the astral express family :)

have a nice day <3

OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR REQUESTING HIM LEE!WELT LET'S GOOOOOOOOO WE'RE GETTING BACK TO OUR REQUESTS WITH THIS ONE 🗣️🫶🏻✨🌸

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no but um my hsr brainrot is so real rn- i mean if anyone has some welt (or blade. or sampo. or veritas-😳) hcs you could send me some, or tag me, or drop a link because i'm starving-

I mean what who said that 🧑🏻‍🦯🧑🏻‍🦯🧑🏻‍🦯

[golden-chiivalry]

tickletober day six: cuddles (switches!stelle, march 7th, dan heng)

🪸 ;; warnings: very slight angst on dan heng’s end if you squint, kinda ooc

🪸 ;; pairing: ler!stelle + ler!march 7th + lee!dan heng

🪸 ;; author’s note: request for @tklpilled !! i accidentally deleted the ask im so sorry 😭😭

i also went for just lee!dan heng so hope you don’t mind :3

tickletober masterlist

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in march’s (not so) humble opinion, cuddles are the best thing to do after a mission.

they’re relaxing, warm, and hey, your friends are right there!

the pink haired girl happily held her two best friends, stelle and dan heng. the latter was in a sour mood, and it was so, so easy to tell.

the astral express crew discovered dan heng’s past whilst on the loufu.

did they care? did it make them look at him differently? of course not!

he’s still dan heng just… with horns and a tail! and longer hair too…

dan heng didn’t share that statement though.

“heyyyy” march whined, poking dan heng’s cheek. “cheer up. we really don’t care if you’re a dragon! you’re still dan heng!”

dan heng stared at her, then at stelle, who only nodded in agreement to march’s statement.

“march is right. cheer up” she said, ruffling his hair.

“i.. i’m trying.” dan heng said, clearly not telling the truth. he knew the two would probably catch on, and yet he hoped they wouldn’t.

march huffed, before giving stelle a knowing look.

without the dark haired trailblazer noticing, march’s hands shot to his sides, whilst stelle’s moved to his neck and pointy ears.

“wahaha?! guhuhuhuys!!” the vidyadhara squealed. he squirmed around in a futile attempt to move away from the tickling, but no matter which direction he moved, he either exposed his neck or sides more. “stohohoHOHOP thahahat!”

“sorry, dan heng! no can do!” march giggles “right stelle?”

“right. we can’t have you upset whilst cuddling with us, you know?”

[riisume]

Dan Heng the Smiling (Honkai Star Rail)

Summary: March 7th has been trying everything in her power to get the guard of the Astral Express to smile... Except for one thing.

A/N: I haven't had time to draw tk art, so I figured I'd write a short fic about the idea that's been giving me brainworms! This is my first time writing for Honkai Stair Rail and I'm not too far into the game, so bear with me on this-

This is a tickle fic! If this isn't your cup of tea, turn back now. :^)

Word count: 945

"Ugh!" March groaned, seeming perhaps a bit too distraught for a trivial reason; "I feel like I've been trying everything and I haven't gotten you to smile once, Dan Heng! Jokes, funny faces, silly stories I've heard..." She was pacing back and forth around his room, running her fingers through her rosey hair in exasperation as she spoke to the man in question; Dan Heng.

Though, she may as well have been talking to a wall, as he wasn't responding. Instead, his attention was fixed on the pages of a novel that was more likely gotten from the shelves of the archives. Whether he was tuning the girl out or just choosing not to respond was unknown. Either was likely, especially since Dan Heng was particular about people not lingering around the room that he had claimed.

March, having noticed the lack of a response, whipped around to face the taller man who had his back turned to her. The girl's eyebrows furrowed as a pout began to set on her lips.

"Hey, are you listening? I've been working really hard, here...!" While she felt like she had been carrying the burdens of the entire Astral Express on her back trying to succeed in her endeavors, Dan Heng clearly thought otherwise as a light sigh resonated from him.

When March heard, her expression fell into one of surprise before looking particularly offended. With a whine, she began to pace over toward the reserved man.

"C'mon, you can at least give me a response...!" March reached out and began to poke Dan Heng's back to get his undivided attention. Though, to her surprise, what she received from him was a sharp jolt and an abrupt sputter. As she was hoping, Dan Heng's attention was on her as he peered over his shoulder in shock. The surprise almost reached the man's eyes.

March paused, her own eyes were wide and round with curiosity. Was Dan Heng... Ticklish? There was a long silence between the two, though the girl knew she had to test this theory.

"March, do-OHON'T-!" The man couldn't finish his warning before the young woman gave him a few more prods, this time on the small of his back, coaxing out a set of foreign noises; Giggles!

There was a mischievous twinkle in the girl's bright eyes and Dan Heng felt his skin begin to prickle as she began wiggling her fingers at him.

"Dan Heeeeeng~ I didn't know you were ticklish!" March's words were practically sung. She felt like she had made the discovery of the century!

In hopes to recover from this situation, the man's features rested back to their neutral position as he tried to calm himself, despite wanting to quiver at March's fingers merely wiggling at him.

"I'm not. You just caught me by surprise, is all." Dan Heng was convincing... Almost. March wasn't swayed by his act, she knew what she had heard and she was eager to hear more.

"Oh, really? So you toootally won't react if I do this~?" At that, the girl's hands lashed out, latching onto his sides before giving them a few, tender squeezes.

Relaxing was a mistake on Dan Heng's part. He should've foreseen this happening. Before he knew it, he was overtaken by yelps and uncontrollable laughter.

"AAH! M-Mahaharch! AHAH-!" The stoic, composed man's laughter was nearly music to March 7th's ears! It was almost like hearing a new song and you didn't know how you've lived life without it all this time. "C-cuhuhut it ohout! CUT IT OHOUT!" Dan Heng turned around to try and stop the shorter assailant's tickly attack on his sides, though March was quick to recover. She slipped her hands underneath his long coat, her nimble fingers wedging themselves under his arms to feverishly scribble and dig at the hollows of his armpits.

As much as Dan Heng attempted to writhe and wiggle away, March kept herself fixed on him. She couldn't help but giggle along, taking in the new sight of the bright smile that tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"I don't know why I didn't think of tickling you sooner!" She beamed, her fingers trailing down to dig into the divots between the other's ribs, causing him to practically howl with laughter. "I guess I never pegged you as the ticklish type. Oh, how wrong I was~"

"EHEHAHAH-! M-Maharch, PLEHEASE- D-dohonon't!"

Dan Heng felt his cheeks grow warm from this humiliating display. He felt his legs buckle from under him. He leaned back onto the shelves behind him for support, but he felt himself slowly slipping down to the floor. Much to his relief, March's fingers lost their hold on him, and before long, she was standing over him as he was lightly heaving for air to fill his lungs. The smile once forced on his features began to fall back into its impassive state. The Astral Express's guard couldn't help but glance up at her, his cheeks flushed a hue of pink from laughing so much.

March merely grinned down at him, pleased with herself.

"I guess all my work paid off, huh? Now, I can get you to smile and even laugh on a whim!" She giggled in amusement. At that, Dan Heng tore his gaze away from her. While he felt somewhat nervous from March's comment, he can't say he hated the experience... Maybe he wouldn't mind it again at some other point, so long as it wasn't a spectacle for the others working for the Astral Express to see.

Despite these thoughts, the man gave a final sigh with a shake of his head.

"Whatever." He replied flatly.

[kiritkl]

Laughter is Beautiful

Lee!Dan Heng | Ler!Argenti & March 7th

Summary: Argenti notices a bruise on Dan Heng and accidentally tickles Dan Heng - revealing his ticklishness. He decides that he wants to hear more of his friends' laughter.

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Dan Heng lowered his head, eyes focused on his lap. He tapped his feet against the Astral Express’s floor, creating a rhythmic beat to his liking.

Hours had passed. Around four to be exact. And Argenti just kept rambling about how beautiful joy is—smiling, too. He claimed that he urges everyone around him to smile at least twelve times a day, which would now include everyone on the Astral Express.

He’d already gotten March and Welt on board. Then was Himeko, Caelus, and even Pom-Pom. But Dan Heng was difficult, and Argenti knew that, so he saved him for last.

“Do you understand the benefits of smiling, Dan Heng? It’s a positive action! Don’t you just adore positivity?” The redhead would’ve gone on and on had Dan Heng not interrupted him.

He raised his head and sighed, replying: “Yes, positivity is much adored by me. However, I adore silence a little bit more.”

Argenti chuckled, placing a hand on the annoyed man’s shoulder. He hadn’t caught on to what he was implying and assumed that he was cracking a joke.

“Ah! See? I’ve just laughed, and my mood has therefore been boosted positively! Thank you, Dan Heng, since you are the one who is responsible for my laughter.”

“You’re welcome.”

Argenti kept his hand on Dan Heng’s shoulder, inspecting the man’s neck. It was unclear why, but it seemed that the knight was intrigued by something. He moved his hand onto Dan Heng’s neck. Dan Heng swatted at Argenti’s hand, to which the man pulled it back into his lap.

He swiftly apologized and began to explain what he was doing.

“I had spotted a strange mark on the side of your neck…it worried me! So, I tried to examine it further by touching it. I apolo-,”

“It’s alright. Just ask next time.” Dan Heng’s reply was short and quick. However, he did appreciate Argenti’s concern.

“Well…may I?” Argenti asked, raising a hand to his neck, but not touching it yet.

Dan Heng was silent for a few moments.

“Ah, alright. I apologize again if I made you upset. Thank you for listening to my-,” Argenti was interrupted once again. Surprising! It seemed like his rambling session was about to wrap up, but Dan Heng was about to make it go on for even longer.

“No need to apologize. And yes, you may. It’s just a shallow bruise…not sure how I got it.”

Argenti’s eyes widened as if he’d never seen a bruise before. He was about to interrogate Dan Heng, asking if he was alright and if he could do anything to help, but he didn’t want to come off as overbearing.

The knight extended a finger onto Dan Heng’s bruise. He slid it across the border, drawing a circle shape around the purple-ish patch of skin. Argenti could feel Dan Heng tense up.

“I apologize, I can sense that you’re feeling uncomfortable.”

Dan Heng shook his head in disagreement.

“That wasn’t discomfort, I just got the chills for some reason,” Dan Heng lied. He had tensed up, but not because he was afraid or anything. It was because of something a bit more light and playful. Something that he prayed Argenti wouldn’t discover. He began to imagine all the rambling he’d do about it if he did…

Argenti nodded and continued to trace the bruise on Dan Heng’s neck. He hummed and took notes on the shape and color. Had he never seen a bruise before..? Surely he had to since he’s a knight. Perhaps this was just a sudden burst of curiosity.

Dan Heng’s heart skipped a beat when Argenti slid a finger from his bruise, down to his collarbone. He clamped his head down to his shoulder and almost giggled. He caught himself just before he was about to expose his secret.

“Is something wrong? Or is this just another series of chills?” Argenti questioned, raising a brow. He became suspicious of Dan Heng…surely chills don’t cause these types of reactions.

Argenti lifted Dan Heng’s head with his finger and spoke: “Is there something you aren’t telling me?”

The suspicious knight took his finger and lightly dragged it against Dan Heng’s jawline, traveling beneath his chin. Dan Heng’s face grew red as Argenti teasingly ticked the spot beneath his chin with a single finger.

“What are you doing? Stop it, now! Eheh, I said stohahop!” Dan Heng giggled, once more bringing his chin down to his neck, trying to defend the underside of his chin from Argenti’s sneaky tickles.

That worked only for a moment. Argenti chuckled at Dan Heng’s weak attempt and used both of his hands to send fingers across the sides of his neck. They fluttered against the sensitive skin, causing Dan Heng to giggle even more.

“Ahah, ahargentiheh! Get away!” Dan Heng pushed Argenti’s hands away from his neck. The man decided to help Dan Heng out and remove them himself. But, this wasn’t the end.

“How wonderful…you laughed! Well, giggled. You have such beautiful giggles, Dan Heng,” Argenti was grinning from ear to ear. He had successfully made Dan Heng laugh, or as Argenti would say, giggle.

The two men sat in silence for a few moments. Dan Heng was embarrassed out of his mind because of how ticklish he was. And to make it even worse, Argenti knew it too.

Argenti was silent for a different reason. He was creating a plan to excavate even more laughter from his ticklish friend!

The redhead had finished making his plan. With Dan Heng looking away from embarrassment, this would be the perfect time to attack.

Argenti gently grabbed Dan Heng’s thigh, squeezing the inside sector. Dan Heng yelped and tried to push the hand away from his thigh, but Argenti was a bit stronger, so it didn’t work.

“You don’t like this, Dan Heng? Laughter is beautiful! Give in and laugh!” Argenti spoke, now pinching all around Dan Heng’s thighs.

“I can’t laugh because I’m nohot ticklish! Nohow stop!”

Argenti leaned close to Dan Heng’s face, catching the man off guard. While he was surprised, Argenti straddled his waist and began to chuckle.

“My friend, being ticklish is such a silly thing to deny! The proof of your sensitivity is your laughter–which there is no shortage of…” Argenti spoke, lightly kneading Dan Heng’s waist.

Dan Heng covered his face, hiding his pink cheeks and his large smile. The man was conflicted - should he swat at Argenti’s hands, or keep his blushing a secret? Soon, this wouldn’t even be a question. Argenti snatched Dan Heng’s wrists and held them with one hand above his head.

Argenti teased the man beneath him by slowly inching his hand closer and closer to his armpits, but then pulling them away and repeating. The anticipation drove Dan Heng crazy. He knew that his most ticklish spot was about to be wrecked, but he had hope that Argenti would stop his antics before it got to that.

“Question: How much would you laugh…if I tickled you here?” Argenti asked, poking Dan Heng’s armpit with one finger. He left it there to linger afterward, as a reminder that he wasn’t even near finished. 

Dan Heng bit his lip and writhed around. He was so close to letting out a stream of giggles. 

Argenti dug his fingers into the man’s armpit, causing him to lay his head back and howl with laughter. He wiggled all ten of his fingers inside of Dan Heng’s ticklish hollows, not giving him a single break.

“AHAhahargeheHEHehenti! I cahant taHAHAHOHOhake ihit!” Dan Heng couldn’t form proper words at this point. Only giggles and laughter, with one or two actual words every so often.

Argenti clawed gently at his sides, prepared to end his shenanigans…that was until March 7th walked in! She caught sight of what was happening and happily joined in, not even needing to be asked.

“MahaHARAHAHAharch?! WhahaHOHAHAhat ahare you dohohoing?”

March had sat by Dan Heng’s legs, pulling his ankles into an armlock. She scribbled her fingers against his bare soles, not saying a single word. Just smiling, carefree, as if she wasn’t about to make somebody cry from laughter. She moved beneath his toes, too. This made Dan Heng turn into a ticklish mess, even more than he was before.

Argenti had tapped out for the day, getting off of Dan Heng’s waist. But March continued to scratch her nails across his arches and soles.

Dan Heng finally was able to pull his feet from March’s grasp since Argenti had gotten up. He watched March’s face turn nervous, with a playful smile. He pounced, ready to get his revenge on somebody who hadn’t even begun this entire fiasco!

Argenti crept out of the room, glad that he’d escaped tickled-free.

[emiefluff]

╰┈➤ Bummed Out Days ! ☄. *. ⋆

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ fandom - Honkai: Star Rail

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ characters- March 7th, lee!Stelle (platonic)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ summary- March finds Stelle bummed out about losing a game, so she tries (and succeeds in) cheering her up.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Man istg i haven't seen that many lee Stelle stuff here on tumblr, so i decided to change that :)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Also this is my first fic! I hope to god i wrote for these two correctly......

(fic under the 'keep reading' cut)

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Stelle would sigh, feeling bummed out. She had just lost a game that she was really invested into, and had her hopes up in winning. She started to consider giving up, before a pink-haired optimistic girl known as the one and only March 7th came into the room. She noticed Stelle's upset expression, and immediately expressed concern.

"You okay, Stelle? You seem pretty upset. Did you lose your game?" March would ask thoughtfully, hoping to understand what was wrong. As she waited for an answer, she sat herself on the bed, next to Stelle.

Stelle looked up at the girl, finally speaking. "Yeah....It's not fair! I was so close to winning!" Stelle would look down in embarrassment. She never had taken a liking to losing at any game, so she felt ashamed when she did lose. March sighed softly, before reassuring her best friend that it was okay.

"Hey, don't stress about it too much. You won't always win the game, but as long as you try your best, it'll be fun! Besides, I know that deep down inside, you're still awaiting to try again!"

Stelle thought for a brief moment about the words March had spoken. It was pretty thoughtful of her to say something like that. "Yeah, I guess you're right, March." Although it seemed lighthearted, Stelle would soon regret wording it like that.

"You guess I'm right? I am right! Looks like I have to convince you fully!" March's smile would curl up into a smirk, as she gave Stelle no time to react. As the girl would react with a "March, wait-", March would pin Stelle down on the bed, straddling her hips.

"Too late! I'm gonna getcha!" After that, March would immediately begin to scribble her fingers up and down Stelle's sides, causing the latter to start bubbling out sweet giggles. "A-Ack! Ehehehe! Mahaharch!"

Despite the poor girl's squirms and giggles, her pleas fell on deaf ears as March kept going, giggling at Stelle's sweet reactions. "No way! This is too cute for me to stop now! Besides, I bet Dan Heng would be amused to hear this adorable laugh of yours~!"

Stelle shook her head rapidly, continuing to giggle uncontrollably. As she squirmed lightly, she halfheartedly swatted at March's devious fingers, trying to prevent them from reaching her tummy. "Nohohohohoho! Mahaharch! Pleheahase! I-It tihihickles!" The grey-haired trailblazer would speak throughout her laughter.

"Awwww~! It's pointless, Stelle~! There's absolutely no escape, dear~! You should probably just give in." March cooed as her fingers spidered all over Stelle's torso, stopping next at her ribcage. "Nohohohohoho! Mahahahahahahaharch!" was all Stelle could reply with. She was too flustered by the teases slipping out of her best friend's lips that had just curled up more into a devious grin.

After a few more seconds of March just deviously stilling her fingers at Stelle's ribs, the pink-haired girl would go in for the kill. She'd immediately slip her small hands under Stelle's arms, wriggling her fingers, and causing the poor girl to shriek in surprise.

"A-ACK! NOHOHOHO! MAHAHARCH!" shrilled the trailblazer in laughter as she tried to fight back against the ticklish assault. March smiled sweetly at the now-in-hysterics girl, and pinched her side one last time, before letting up on relentless attack.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it! You were too cute~!" Stelle would flush up at the tease, before playing it off with a quick and rapid shake of her head. She'd take a brief moment to catch her breath, before March spoke up once more.

"So? Have I proven enough to you~?" She chuckled as Stelle immediately nodded to avoid being on the receiving end to March again. "God, that was so embarrassing for me..." Stelle would pout slightly, embarrassed about how high-pitched her laugh was just then. March laughed softly, reassuring her.

"Hey, c'mon now, I thought your laugh was pretty cute! Don't let anybody tell you otherwise, or they'll surely regret it!" Stelle laughed a little at March's tone of voice, before nodding in understanding.

[yellowelectroslime]

Tickletober 2024 Day 13: Win

Pairing: Ler!March, Ler!Stelle, Lee!Dan Heng – Familial/Platonic

Word count: 891

[notes: i love this trio in a very healthy amount]

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Oh… How did he even end up in this situation…? 

March and Stelle had managed to convince him to participate in a strange contest of who could drink the most cups of Himeko’s coffee with a promise of a reward for winning. “Come oooonn Dan heng! It’ll be fun, I promise” March whined as she gripped the black-haired boy’s sleeve, pulling him into the main cart of the express. 

Eventually, he gave in to their persistent begging and followed them. Once they were all seated, Himeko walked towards them carrying a tray with 3 cups of Himeko’s blacker than black coffee. “I’m surprised you three would want to try my coffee again after the last incident with Stelle…” Himeko raised an eyebrow, causing March to giggle nervously “But I’m not complaining, I’m always happy to make coffee for people other than myself, you kids enjoy yourselves” The cart door closed after Himeko, signaling the start of the challenge. “Alright trailblazers, may the competition… BEGIN!”

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2 minutes later, the contest came to an extremely unsurprising ending. Dan Heng, not being a very picky eater, won easily, finishing the entire cup without much complaint. March had tapped out before even managing to even finish a sip while Stelle had barely even reached half the cup. Dan Heng won the challenge easily, suspiciously easily…

Why would they challenge him to something they clearly wouldn’t be able to win… “Congratulations Dan Heng, now… time for your reward!” Before Dan Heng could finish his thought process, Stelle had sneaked up behind him and pushed him onto the floor. March quickly followed him down and straddled onto his thighs, locking him in place while Stelle knelt down, grabbing both of Dan Heng’s wrists in hers and pinning them above his head. He barely even had time to get a sense of the situation and they were already in position to execute their plan. 

The boy blinked a few times before suddenly realizing their true intentions. Oh… oh no… Immediately, he felt a pair of hands on his sides, gently squeezing them up and down, he immediately felt bubbles of laughter rising up and threatening to leave his mouth. He tried bringing his arms down but Stelle’s grip on him was surprisingly strong, he tried bucking his hips around to try and dislodge March from his body but damn they got him really good. 

Choked giggles escaped his mouth as Dan Heng tried everything to hold in his laughter; he bit the inside of his cheeks to stifle his laughter and closed his eyes shut in hopes that it would be better if he didn't have to see their playful smirks. But as March’s fingers continued wiggling around his torso, it was getting harder and harder to contain any reactions. It would be a lie to say that his immobility was also making the situation much worse. “Eh- Maharch, Stellehe, th-that’s enouHugh. Le-lehet me go-”

All that came from the duo were chuckles, Dan Heng opened his eyes and the look on their faces made his stomach do backflips. Oh no… “No no, Dan Heng! We’re still getting started, right Stelle?” 

“Yeah, we haven’t even gotten to the main part of the prize: getting to hear Dan Heng’s laugh!” Suddenly, a pair of agile hands went straight to his worst spot: his hips. The walls containing his laughter broke the moment March squeezed and scratched the boy’s hips, making him squeal and blush adorably. 

“WahaAHAHa- NOhoHHOh, thihIHIHs isn’t fahahAHAHAhair!” The boy whined through giggles, his attempts to escape grew more desperate as each second passed by. Stelle giggled in response to his pleas “What do you think, March? Do you think he’s had enough of his reward?”

March paused the tickling for a brief moment, bringing one of her hands up to her chin while the other stayed by his hips, drumming at the spot causing the boy to giggle nervously. “I think he’s had enough… but I also think that we should go out with a band!”

With no warning, March lifted his thin shirt up, leaving his toned stomach exposed to the cool air in the express. The pink-haired girl took a deep breath in and…

“PFFFFFTTBB-”

March had blown a large, ticklish raspberry right on Dan Heng’s navel area. The boy started thrashing around, he kicked his legs out as he squealed loudly. “nahaHAHAHAHA- 

Stelle started to feel sorry for the boy and decided to at least let go of his arms to give him a (very unfair) fighting chance, the moment he realized his arms were free, he immediately brought them down to push away March’s head, where she was blowing raspberry after raspberry onto his torso, not leaving an inch untouched. “Wa-wahihit MahaHAHARACH PLEHEHEASE IHIHIt’S tohoh MUHUHUCH! Nohot aghahAHAHAIN- PLEHEASE”

After a few more raspberries were blown onto the poor boy’s stomach, March ceased her attacks finally letting him breathe. She started to rub firm circles on his stomach to try and ward off the ghostly tickles, “hehe sorry Dan Heng, your laugh was too nice to resist, did we go too far?” The girl chuckled, Stelle walked off a while ago to fetch a cup to water for the tired crew member, offering it to him. 

The boy whined in embarrassment as he took the cup from her hands, “never speak of this to anyone”

[lovelynim]

Failing successfully

Honkai: Star Rail - Welt & Caelus

A/N: Second comm to no other than the magnificent @otomiyaa herself!! [crowd cheering noises]. Thanks for being so patient and for allowing me to project dad behavior onto Welt. I hope you like it!!!

Summary: March 7th's plans are always perfect, aren't they? Even if they fail, you can be sure that the outcome won't let you down!

Word count: 1912 words

“Hmmm,” March 7th looked over the little window in the door that led to the Parlor Car. Welt was still sitting in one of the couches, reading or doing something on his phone. “Target spotted,” she chirped excitedly, quickly getting her face away from the window to avoid getting caught.

The girl turned back to look at her partners in crime - Dan Heng, who wasn’t as willingly as her, and Caelus, the new guy who seemed thrilled with their plan. “Ready?” She asked, looking towards the latter. He nodded. Dan Heng sighed. “Then let’s go!”

It wasn’t a complex, heavily prepared plan. Some wouldn’t even refer to it as a plan, in fact. Maybe “prank” would be a better keyword for this whole course of action.

It has been over a week since Caelus boarded de Astral Express and, so far, everything was flowing pretty smoothly. The crew was nice, everyone worked in their own little way to make sure he felt welcomed; there was this hot, dark-haired guy aboard, and Caelus definitely wanted to get closer to him; and even the food was great, except for that ungodly espresso that the navigator made every morning.

But through the past few days, one question had been sitting on top of his head: why was mr. Yang always so serious?

He brought it up with Dan Heng, Himeko and even Pom-Pom, but the simple answers didn’t exactly satisfy his curiosity. Then, Caelus brought it up with March 7th one day, in one of their daily gossip bonding sessions, and that was the moment when she proposed the plan they were currently putting up to practice.

Tested with Dan Heng (against his will) and proved, everyone had a fun side. March knew it. They just needed to find it.

“But what if it goes wrong?” Dan Heng complained, trying to be the voice of reason of the trio - all in vain. Of course there was a plan B and even a C one, March explained while sounding convincing enough, bringing the three of them back to the present.

The Parlor Car’s door opened swiftly, allowing Caelus to walk through while March 7th and Dan Heng watched from the other car. So far, everything was going according to the plan. One step after the other, Caelus made it past Pom-Pom, Himeko and, at the other side of the car, he met Welt.

As always, mr. Yang wasn’t just sitting idly in one of the comfortable couches. Welt seemed to be reading something in his phone - moving the screen closer and further from his face as his eyes worked to read each of the tiny letters. Caelus smiled slightly at that mannerism - so like mr. Yang, he thought.

Still, he needed to focus. He wasn’t there to help Welt change his group chat’s icon or wallpaper. He had a mission. Right.

“Hm? Caelus?” Welt muttered, gently but lacking any sort of emotion. He moved his head up from the phone, looking at the younger guy approaching him with a puzzled face. “Can I help you?”

Caelus froze in the spot. He shouldn’t be noticed so soon, he remembered. “A-ah,” he shook his head. No, it wasn’t time to abort the mission yet - he could still make it, yes! “Hello, mr. Yang!” Caelus chirped, waving his hand.

Not thinking twice, Caelus sat himself a couple inches away from Welt. “What are you doing?” He smiled, swinging his legs and tilting his head, trying to peek at Welt's phone.

The latter sighed, his eyes shifting back to the screen. “I was reading some article about Herta’s Station's latest studies, but these annoying IPC ads keep popping up…” Welt sighed, sounding almost defeated. The frown was just the excuse Caelus needed, which made him nearly beam with excitement.

“Ah, don't be sad, mr. Yang!”

“Huh? But I'm not-”

“Here, I know a way to help you! It's 100% effective!” Caelus’s smile widened, so much excitement that It almost made him sound creepy. “Do you want to try it?” He leaned a bit towards the older man, his eyes nearly sparkling.

Welt couldn’t help but be a weirded out by Caelus’s straight forwardness. With a nervous chuckle, he fixed his position, coughing to clean his throat. “I… suppose so, yes. We can try it out,” Welt nodded, remembering Himeko’s words that they should encourage the “kids”.

Caelus gasped, turning around as he got himself in position. “Ok ok,” Caelus held out his hands in front of his chest, his fingers twitching slightly, ready to strike. Welt’s eyes widened a bit.

“Caelus, wait a secon- AH!”

A pair of hands just made contact with Welt’s knee and side and the sound that came from his lips was enough to freeze both him and Caelus on the spot. 

“Are… you ticklish, mr. Yang?” Caelus chirped, daring to squeeze both spots again and jumping along with Welt when he reacted with a sudden jolt, a restrained chuckle held back in his throat.

“C-Caelus,” Welt groaned, an awkward, crooked smile in his face as he tugged at Caelus’s wrist, trying to dislodge his hand from his side. “What a-are you doing?” His breath hitched, looking at the guy with the corner of his eyes.

Caelus blinked, confused. Right, he should have a proper explanation for that. “A-ahm,” however, he didn’t. “Trying t-to… cheer… you… up?” He smiled, his hand slowly leaving Welt’s knee, but when he tried to pull the other back, Caelus realized that Welt continued to hold him by his wrist. “I see,” Welt nodded, chuckling again - but more scarier this time. Yeah, this was the time to run.

Yanking his hand as hard as he could, Caelus managed to free himself and quickly dashed back towards the Passengers' Car. Through the little window in the door, he could see March 7th’s expression turn towards a panicked one as she spoke something with Dan Heng. 

“O-open the door!” He cried, forcing his legs to their limit. Caelus didn’t dare to look back - that expression on Welt’s face told him everything he needed to know, including the fact that if he didn’t escape, he was done for. 

But sending all his hope down the drain, Caelus watched as both March and Dan Heng’s figures left the other side of the door. He was… betrayed. Those two!! Confirming his suspicions, the door didn’t move when Caelus tried to open it, not in the slightest

That was it, the end of his journey.

Caelus turned around, watching in horror as Welt slowly approached him, step by step. Despite his cries and the scene that just happened, both Himeko and Pom-Pom were seemingly unbothered. So cold!

“M-mr. Yang, wait a moment!” Caelus pleaded one last time, pressing himself against the locked door, his hands desperately waving in front of his chest. “I-I’m sorry! I didn’t mean t- WAHH!!”

An embarrassingly loud squeal escaped his lips when Welt reached him, pushing the back of his knee with his cane and forcing Caelus onto the ground. There, in the corner of the Astral Express’s parlor car, Caelus met his demise.

Or something like that.

Skillful and experienced hands quickly rendered him helpless, pinning one of his arms above his head while the other kneaded into his side. Caelus kicked his legs and planted his heels against the floor, but all for naught. Welt, softly smiling - or smirking, if you will - at him, tilted his head before speaking out loud again.

“This method is, indeed, effective, isn’t it?” He muttered, barely audible over Caelus’s panicked giggles, as he squeezed the guy’s waist with his thumb, rubbing small circles against some patches of bare skin that started showing once his shirt was railed up.

Swatting his free hand towards Welt’s, Caelus thrashed as much as he was allowed to. He tried to pull his arm down and roll away from the tickling that crept up his sides, but nothing seemed to work. “M-mr. Yang! AHAHah, I-I’m sohohorry! Plehehease!!” That traitor, Caelus thought while laughing his head off, March 7th would surely pay for leaving him like this. “I-it’s Mahaharch’s fahAHAhault!”

Welt chuckled, shaking his head as he prodded at Caelus ribs, already having figured this would be something she would encourage. He could deal with her later, though, right now Caelus was the one deserving some attention.

“Is that so?” Welt hummed, freeing Caelus’s arm, but, in exchange, freeing his other hand to tickle the guy’s torso, clawing at his tummy and lower sides, “then why didn’t I see her, hm? Are you trying to blame her instead, Caelus?”

“N-no! It’s noHOHoht that, I swehehear!” Caelus squealed, holding onto both Welt’s wrists to try to stop them from climbing up his sides again. “It was h-heheher ideahaha!! AhaHAHAh!!” Caelus could feel his eyes turning a little watery and his cheeks hurting from smiling, but Welt didn’t hesitate for a single second.

“So you two were working together,” he pointed out, wiggling his fingers over Caelus’s ribs, playing the both sides of his ribcage as some sort of piano - a loud and high pitched one, as a matter of fact.  “Good thing you are getting along, but I’d rather if you were combining your efforts to do something else other than teasing me,” Welt smiled. Despite the soft, gentle tone that carried his words, it was clear he wasn’t going easy on Caelus.

“So, once I’m done with you, I’ll go hard a word with her. Fair enough, right?”

“W-wAHAhahait!” Caelus squeaked like a toy, his elbows pressing against his torso as hard as they could when Welt threatened to go for his underarms. Caelus’s cheeks wore a beet-red tone and his eyes nearly popped up when he felt the incoming threat. He was just an accomplice, a tool in the hand of an evil mastermind. Shouldn’t he be spared?!

No. At least, not in Welt’s view of the situation.

Fingers pressed into Caelus’s ribs, aiming for the higher ones, just below his armpits. It tickled a lot. Welt barely tweaked his fingers and a loud, desperate laugh already broke past his lips. He pressed his head back into the soft carpet and kicked his feet, throwing his legs up before hitting the ground with his heels.

Caelus tried to roll into his side, hugging his poor, ticklish body in a vain attempt of protecting it from the merciless tickling. “M-mr. YahAHAHang, plehEHEHease!! I’m sohOHOHOrry!!” He cried out, feeling his head a little light thanks to the lack of air. 

And just like it started, it was over. The pressure on his body suddenly was gone and, when he realized it, Welt had lifted his fingers. “Alright, I think that should be enough for you,” Welt smiled, getting into one of his knees as he tried to give Caelus some room to recover himself.

“I- hahah, ahh… that w-was a lohot, heh,” the guy wheezed, little tears partially blurring his vision. Caelus looked up in silence as Welt stood back up and reached his hand out to him. “Thanks, mr, Yang,” he smiled shyly as he was pulled back into his feet as well.

“You seem to have had fun,” Welt pointed out, a proud, but small, smirk on his lips. “Now, if you excuse me, I have something to settle with your partner in crime.”

Caelus nodded, watching Welt walk through the nearby door and into the passengers’ car. He sighed.

Mental note: do not mess with mr. Yang. Ever!! 

[ghastigiggles]

hihihiii

can i request for ler!welt and maybe a lee!trailblazer? (not romantic)

the prompt is "Here comes the tickle~ monster~"

(we dont get enough of ler grandpappy)

thank u :D

Mischievious Prompts [Still Open]

“Mr. Yang! When did you get back?”

Welt looked up from his book as March and Stelle re-entered the passenger cabin, smiling softly as he slid a bookmark in-between the pages and shut it to set aside for the time being.

“Awhile ago. It sounded like you two were having fun, so I didn’t want to interrupt.”

March flushed, and Stelle chuckled, plopping down on the seat next to him with a nod. The pink girl huffed, but breezed over the comment with a tilt of her head.

“Did Dan Heng come back with you?”

“No,” Welt answered, shaking his head; “He and Himeko are still out taking care of something. I was assured that they’ll be back soon enough.” 

“Aw, man…”

Pouting, March plopped down on Stelle’s opposite side, resting her chin on the Trailblazer’s shoulder. Welt tilted his head at her despondency, even as Stelle gladly leaned back into the touch with a content smile.

“Is something wrong…?”

“Well – it’s just that Dan Heng was going to bring something for me, and I was hoping he’d be back by now. It would’ve been the perfect timing.”

“Yeah,” The gray-haired traveler snorted with amusement; “You don’t have to be subtle about it, March, I know you asked him for help getting revenge. You dropped it in the group chat by accident.”

“Hmph! Well – saying things like that just digs a deeper hole for you!”

Pouting more aggressively, March hugged one of Stelle’s arms while her companion snickered, turning her gaze upon Welt – though her annoyance quickly turned to a glimmer of mischief when their eyes met, and the older man sighed, already knowing where this was going.

“Mr. Yang can help me instead! Right? You used to do it all the time when it was just me and Dan Heng!”

Stelle snorted; “Mr. Yang would never, he loves me too much! Right?”

Welt chuckled softly, lowering his head just a tad so the reflection of his glasses hid his eyes. March grinned, and Stelle tensed, her own smile growing a tad more unsteady and nervous as she realized the threat was actually tangible. The kids never really change, do they?

“Normally, I’d let you sort out your grievances on your own, but…”

“Hah! Let’s go!” March jeered, quickly shifting to wrap her arms around Stelle’s chest to keep her from running, and Stelle yelped, her voice already tremoring with anticipatory giggles as Welt scooted closer.

“Wahait – wait, Mr. Yang…!”

“Here comes the real tickle monster!”

Stelle was a hiccuping mess in seconds, but like her friend, she could hardly complain.

[pink-tk-a-latte]

Tickletober Day 1: "Ready?"

[sfw tickle fic!! honkai star rail — lee!stelle, ler!firefly]

prompt by @/lovelynim

happy happy halloween itazura shichau zo ding-dong-dang~

It wasn’t as if Firefly didn’t believe in fate. She was a Stellaron Hunter, after all, on the path of Finality. Fate to her, though, was like Silver Wolf nagging at her, whispering that she was doomed to lose at some video game. It was so familiar, she owed it nothing. Despite all its cruelty, Firefly would seize from fate every spark of freedom and sweetness she could bear.

But maybe this kind of fate — the kind that continued to bring Firefly and her together — wasn’t so bad.

As Firefly took a wrong turn and found herself on the deck of the Radiant Feldspar, there was Stelle again. ...Accompanied by an eruption of pool water, a few appalled screams, and a March 7th that looked like she wanted to be anywhere else. March was fighting to haul Stelle out of the pool by the back of her jacket, while Stelle protested that “the trotter is still in there!”

Firefly giggled. After all this time, she still hadn’t changed.

“Himeko, you’re here!” March exclaimed as the Navigator made her breathtaking entrance. She dropped Stelle and put her hands together, eyes to the sky in thanks and exasperation. “Ugh, can you please talk some sense into her? Or put her on a leash?” Sopping wet, Stelle countered with her best puppy dog eyes.

Himeko laughed, warm and affectionate. She reminded Firefly of Kafka, in a way. “March, you should know there’s no use changing Stelle’s mind when she’s got her eye on something.” She stood beside Stelle and reached out her hand. “But you can grab her attention, like this."

Himeko’s hand extended and scribbled across Stelle’s sides under her jacket. The Trailblazer startled, squeaking and folding in half. Firefly perked her ears.

March had quite the Surprised Bikachu Face as Stelle flailed and grabbed onto Himeko’s arm. She didn’t try to fight her off, only held. As she turned, Firefly caught a view of her profile, stretched into a wide, carefree grin.

She felt herself smile. Bright, ringing, familiar laughter — it suited the Trailblazer. It was... cute on her.

But now wasn’t the best time for that. Firefly turned to leave, that mirthful harmony like a burning star chasing after her.

𖥔 ⏱︎ ༄ 𖥔 ⏱︎ ༄ 𖥔 ⏱︎ ༄

One firework show later, Firefly and Stelle were by the pool, sharing the same lounge chair because neither wanted to find another. Stelle had convinced the bartenders to let her mix a drink, and she’d given Firefly a silver and green one with a little bird ornament.

“It’s good!” Humming, Firefly took another sip and indulged in the refreshing flavor. “Seems I keep discovering more of your talents every day.”

Stelle smirked in the corner of Firefly's eye. “There’s more where that came from.”

Laughing aloud, she looked at the girl with whom she shared a too-small chair, a brush of skin, a past. Stelle beheld her with eyes so soft, so milky gold, an expression that seemed to say, “I’m glad you’re here.” It made Firefly’s heart, lungs, muscles squeeze, a warmth burbling through her that threatened to burst. She could see the fireworks replaying across Stelle's face, feel the swoop in her stomach like she was falling once more.

All that remained in Firefly’s drink was ice, so she reached over Stelle to place it on the table. Her hand landed on Stelle’s knee, squeezing to steady herself. A twitch and a gasp were her answer, and Firefly’s blazing glance lit on Stelle’s face.

A memory of Himeko and Stelle by this same pool surfaced in her mind. Stelle seemed apprehensive at the smile that grew on her face.

Firefly lit up. “Oh yeah, I'm learning this about you too.” Her hands easily found Stelle’s waist, walls making no effort to keep her out. “Can I?”

“Wa— Wahait!” Stelle gingerly placed her hands on her wrists, a wobbly grin creasing her eyes. “I’m not ready!”

“I’ll wait," she giggled. Her hands settled, and that only made Stelle jump.

The Trailblazer took a giddy breath, blinked, and a challenge appeared in her eyes as she met Firefly head on. A spark ignited in Firefly’s chest, and it bloomed until her breath caught and her gaze sharpened and softened at once.

“Ready?”

“Steady.”

At one point, they had been too early; at another they had been too late. But now was only right, because this was a moment that belonged to the two of them. A moment too sweet not to savor.

Dutifully, Firefly tasted sweetness as her cherished friend’s bravado crumbled into squeals.

[emeriethevalkyriegirl]

Request time!

Hi to all the lees/lers out there! Ik it's been a minute sense I've written any tickle stories, but I wanna let everyone know that I will be accepting requests!

Recently, I got into HSR (Honkai Star Rail) so I'm gonna mainly write those ones. But I will be writing ones from Snow White with the Red Hair, Hazbin Hotel, and a few more once I think of them.

Before you start sending, here are the guidelines:

What I won't write for:

Non main characters

Valentino (I'm sry but I don't do characters I hate and ever sense the 4th HH episode, I can't even look at him)

Anything not on the list. But the list will be update one day.

What I will write for:

March 7th, Dan Heng, Himeko, Dr. Welt, Amy (my OC in the game), Hook and the Moles, and Luka. I might write for more, but those are my main ones (HSR)

Couples

Besties

Zen, Misuhiti, and Obi (those 3 are the cutest!!)

Headcannons

Btw to all my Hazbin Hotel fans, I'm putting Nifty in there as well. Yes yes Ik she's not ticklish cannonly, but this is my AU. And in my AU, she better start running.

Update: Genshin impact

Expectations:

I can't guarantee everyone's request will be answered, but I will be getting to them as best as I can. Have a nice day!!!

Oh, one more thing, ask in the ask box plz.

[wordstrings]

Inbox dump 

(brace yourselves, I’m including the timestamps because these have been sitting forever and you may literally forget ever having sent one of these because they’re from so long ago 😬)

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Anonymous said: March 11th 2014 *Clears throat* Non-canon verse, uni AU probably *strums guitar and takes a deep breath* DUEEEEE TO A COMPUTING errORRR, dean and gabe are stuck as roomatesssssssss, whilesamandcascanbestucktogethertoo that'snotaneccesitybutitwouldbegreaaaaaaaaattttttttt, and veeery soon it turns into something of a friendship BUT THEEEENNNN dean fights with saaAAAM and gabe is like "dude stop being so upset" aND FLUFF HAPPEeeeeeEEEEEEeens! *stands up and bows* tyvm for accepting debriel though like omg <3

I’ve been rewatching some of Supernatural seasons 5 and 6 this past weekend, and it reminded me how much I love and miss Gabriel. I still maintain that Debriel is a super-underrated ship. The manic-chaos potential is *muah*. (see: #Debriel)

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Anonymous said: August 7th 2018 psst... light back tickles while cuddling in bed are pure™ and wholesome™

Good shit good shit good shit

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Anonymous said: September 19th 2018 I love science and go to public seminars as often as I can. I walked in to the most recent one (which I had picked at random), and it was on the science of tickling. There were demonstrations. There were hand gestures and finger wiggling. There were in depth descriptions of the anatomy and physiology behind ticklish spots. It was legitimately your Amateur Production’s fic, and I was Kevin. Worst of all it was 2 hours long. I think I died during it and my soul was sucked into hell.

Uhhhhhh where can I get a copy of the slide deck?? Asking for a friend. (see: #series: Amateur Production)

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Anonymous said: September 23rd 2018 your art skills have me shook in the best possible way

aaaahh thank you! Fun fact: I went to art school and even took illustration as a concentration area but I’ve hardly drawn anything for like ten years. When I do draw, it’s usually because there are feelings that I don’t wanna do words about. (see: #strings does art)

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Halo!anon said: September 27th 2018 A small, sinful part of Castiel had the urge to gloat. It was somewhat dampened by the fact that Dean was still under the impression that being abducted is peak romance."I can't believe you went out of your way to set up our second date!" He'd squealed, as Castiel tightened his restraints. - little excerpt of a sequel to Date Nights with Demons i had planned for months but abandoned. halo!anon

Your demented version of Demon!Dean is so entertaining 😄 (see: Date Nights with Demons)

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Anonymous said: November 6th 2018 Aaaaah your Gabriel / Kali drabble was adorable, I can't help but love seeing our mighty archangel reduced to a mass of giggles, and you write Gabriel so so well <3. I love your writing your stories always brighten my day ^^

It’s so rare for him to let his guard down, isn’t it? But when he does, he has a grand old time of it. :) (see: this drabble)

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sarah-lou-who said: November 8th 2018 1/4 Boo! The ghost of my online presence in the community is peeking its head in because I need help. I don’t have a platform or following to sound an alarm, so I’m using my platonic tumblr wife’s platform and following for me, because that’s what platonic tumblr wives do. Right? Anyway, I’m very actively fixated on Attack on Titan atm. You know this very well. You also know my predicament. I seem to have exhausted the entire supply of tickly AoT content I’m interested in that exists currently. 2/4 So, if you’re willing to publish these for me, I’m crying out into the vast TFB lands hoping that there’s someone out there to answer the call. I am in desperate need of tickly AoT content. I don’t know if anyone around here writes for it much these days. I haven’t found anyone. And I know beggars can’t be choosers, but it can’t be helped; I really only care if Eren is involved. Even better would be Levi, but I haven’t found ANYTHING involving him, so I feel like asking for that is futile. 3/4 I digress. Even after all this time I can’t keep my asks less than 50 parts long. So my goal here is that someone, somewhere, will by chance come across these, and be able and willing to either write fic of the tickly variety for Eren and/or Levi from Attack on Titan, or direct me to someone who can, if they know a person who knows a person who knows a person. (Sidenote, hi anyone who still remembers me! It’s Sarah, the more ticklish half of Leerah. I’m doing good and I miss you!) 4/4 (I hope you’re all doing well!) Thank you for letting me take advantage of your devoted followers, Strings! Love yaaa!!!

Ah, my platonic tumblr wife Sarah returns! (Digitally, anyway. Reality-wise, we hang out all the time and it’s probably very rude of me to have not published this ask for so long!) I keep teasing her that she has a Type, and that is dark-haired sulky badass who’d probably make a wicked ‘ler – AoT Levi, SPN Cas, FMA Roy, etc. So anyway, if anyone knows of somewhere I can point her to find the content she’s (still) craving, lmk!

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Anonymous said: October 23rd 2019 I’m sorry if this is invasive in any way, but how is Sarah doing? I’ve been absent from Tumblr for a couple years and I see that her blog is now deactivated. I was just wondering if she’s doing alright and if she’s still around here on a different blog maybe?

See above! She doesn’t have a TFB community blog anymore, but she’s doing well. We’re quarantine buddies and helping each other out a lot. Very kind of you to ask! <3

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Anonymous said: December 2nd 2018 Hi, sorry to bother you but do you know what happened to prodigal-anon’s blog? It seems to have been deleted. Sorry again if you’ve been asked this before

No worries, friend! Here’s an answer for you!

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Anonymous said: December 13th 2018 I LOVE THE LOOPY SERIES! I love it so much, is there any chance you’ll be doing a part four? I’d give anything to see Cas and Dean tickle each other, it would be so cute 😍

Despite all evidence to the contrary, I haven’t entirely stopped writing... and Loopy 4 is one of those unfinished pieces that has seen a few additions lately. :) I’ve learned not to make promises about when something might get finished and posted, but I genuinely do believe this may be one of the first things that shows up once I’m ‘back in the game.’ Stay tuned... (see: #series: Loopy)

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Anonymous said: January 1st 2019 No no no you can't just stop there! I need more fluffy destiel with tickles and kissing! Pretty please?

I believe this is in response to Wonder whose arms will hold you good and tight. Don’t you worry, anon – Dean and Cas are not done being fluffy on this blog!

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1832wasalongtimeago said: January 25th 2019 Hi I just wanted to pop in and say the Maintenance series is amazing!! The second part was doing things to my poor heart I’ve read it like 5 times already. You’re such an amazing writer and thank you fo writing for us!

I’m very flattered, but I can’t take credit for the Of Maintenance series – that’s the lovely work of ask-flip-frost! It does things to my poor heart, too, so you’re in good company. :)

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Anonymous said: January 26th 2019 Sam Winchester can take a lot of things. The one thing he CAN'T take? Someone using baby talk on him when he's being tickled. He collapses into a puddle of helpless giggles faster than a house of cards in a stiff wind.

Precious Sammy just needs to laugh and be held, doesn’t he? <3

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Anonymous said: May 17th 2019 Thor needs tickles. So. Damn. Much.

Oh this was from right after Endgame came out. Thor did make me feel some sads there. :( Poor bab.

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Anonymous said: July 25th 2019 hi! i’ve read your wonderful fics forever but i’ve never really sent anything like this before so i don’t really know what to say.. but i had a destiel tickly thought and really wanted to share it with somebody, so here goes i guess- dean is taking too long in the shower so cas decides to use his mojo from the other room to speed things along. and listens to dean’s echoey laughs through the door. that’s all. sorry if this is weird! okay bye have a good one

This is not weird and I may have delayed in telling you any of my feelings about it but I definitely have a doc somewhere that has some vague notes about how I’d like to write this because I like it!

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Anonymous said: August 6th 2019 Anhhgff your Good Omens tword fics are so cute snvfddf i never knew I needed that of my favorite husbands till now😳😍

I know, right?! They’re just dying to be dropped into every fluffy situation. (see: #Good Omens)

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Anonymous said: July 25th 2019 Poking my head in to say hello, hope you’re doing well still! I just got into Good Omens and I absolutely loved your fic! (I watched the show first because my book was taking too long in the mail lol) Also, the other week I somehow talked myself into making a tfb blog, after all these years of almost doing so before chickening out (this ask isn’t from it because I just hopped in here briefly in a private phone browser to say hi, it’s literally just august-anon though) ~August!Anon

August!anon, I’m always so happy to see you stop by! Tagging your (not-so-new anymore) blog so everyone can check you out: @august-anon​

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hey-teenblog said: August 4th 2019 I love your fanfiction very much! They give me a lot of pleasant emotions. And most importantly, they, saturated with tenderness and love, gave me to accept myself as lee!! sorry for my english, i'm russian Love you 😘❤️

I will never tire of hearing things like this! Thank you for telling me. “Saturated with tenderness and love” is a such wonderful compliment about my writing – thank you very much! No need to apologize for language differences; I’m always impressed with anyone who manages to pick up English because it’s bonkers. 

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Anonymous said: August 23rd 2019 Hi! Just found this blog and wondering some basic info. ** What fandoms do toy write for? ** Do you accept prompts? ** Do you write reader insert fics? Thank you lovley ❤️

Anonymous said: August 29th 2019 Do you write tickle fics for bnha?? Asking for a friend 👀👀

The only fandoms I have reliably been able to write for are Supernatural and Good Omens – but even Good Omens is a rookie player here. Supernatural is my main jam, and Destiel is my favorite flavor. I don’t do reader inserts, but I’m always “accepting” prompts. I just haven’t written many of them for quite a long time now, so you’re welcome to drop them as long as you’re okay with them collecting dust. (see: this selfsame post)

My About/FAQ page is very dusty right now, too, but there might be some useful tidbits in there for you.

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Anonymous said: November 12th 2019 okayokayokay. Have you watched Lucifer? It's on netflix, it's great, so much emotions and pining. (Also, y'know, reg. Luci stuff. He runs a club. Bad jokes. It's great.)

I haven’t, but it’s on my Netflix watchlist, so I’ll get there eventually! I saw a gifset once where he actually did the thing I see in winged fanfic all the time, where there was gunfire and he sheltered someone he cared about with his manifested wings. And honestly, that was the deciding factor for me.

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Anonymous said: November 16th 2019 Oh Man U listen to Critrole as well! Nice! Campaign 1 was awesome but also heartfelt and really gut-punching at points. Who is your fav so far, anyone you aren’t fond of? (& Out of interest do you have any tickle related thoughts on the main crew or upcoming Fics we can look out for? As you said it’s tumbleweeds out here for this fandom’s tickles and I’ll take anything really 😂!) Hope u enjoy!!!!!

It’s STILL tumbleweeds out here and it’s making me crazy! My heart belongs to Vax primarily, Percy secondarily. I don’t really have cohesive thoughts or headcanons about anything, unfortunately. I do have this one mental picture that keeps coming up that I keep wanting to see art of (who knows, maybe I’ll commission somebody someday?) – of ridiculous brute Grog just lifting Vax straight up in his arms and gettin’ wiggly with his fingers while all Vax can do is laugh and pry and kick while absolutely nobody helps him.

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Regarding #series: Accessor:

Anonymous said: August 31st 2015 I would like to see accessor!verse cas using feathers on Dean!!! and NIBBLES and RASPBERRIES and TEETH and TONGUE and WOWWWWWW

ME TOO, FRIEND. It’s been aaaaages since I published anything new for the Accessor AU, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t been going back to my unfinished docs every once in a while to add a few lines here and there. ;) 

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Anonymous said: October 29th 2016 Prompt: Cas is put in charge of getting a treaty with a neighboring country that shares a lot of the same customs, including Accessories, with certain... twists (think Bracelets AU) and treats their personal slaves (like Accessories) like people (listening to opinions, giving proper care, etc.). The foreign diplomats keep bringing that up and talking to Dean. Cas isn't sure he can make it though the diplomatic proceedings. Also, he might be having improper thoughts about that custom and Dean...

I’m posting this here, but I’m definitely keeping this filed elsewhere because it’s FANTASTIC.

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Halo!anon submitted: June 4th 2018 I can’t help but imagine how tickling must play a part in other aspects of society in the accessor ‘verse, besides the sessions between master and accessory. So here’s some imagines and headcanons, with a touch of worldbuilding. (Warnings, besides the usual for this AU: death mention, reference to past trauma.)

- Among the high class, during parties and other celebrations, it’s seen as a common courtesy to string up one’s personal accessory in the center of the room and let the guests entertain themselves with them. Lord Castiel never does this with Dean, much to his fellow nobles’ disappointment; the mere suggestion had Dean quaking as things he’d rather forget came back to bite him.

- Every so often, a petty criminal(the poor man’s accessory, if you will) is placed in stocks in a small town’s square and left at the mercy of the very people they used to menace. What happens next usually involves honey, some sheep, and plenty of begging. A guard stands by to warn people, “No hurting, only tickling. Everyone please wait your turn, they’re not going anywhere any time soon.”

- Certain monastic healers perform tickle therapy as a treatment for anxiety, stress, and other “diseases of the soul”, as they call them. Balthazar himself proposed the idea, because of course he did. The rich usually indulge in this kind of therapy secretly, due to its undignified nature. Some contemplate the possibility of training accessories to tickle in the future, but it’s still a big taboo.

- Every town has a folktale about a tickle monster. Curiously, many of them involve controlling plants and attacking through dreams. The southern communities still have a giggle remembering that one time six years ago when Michael offered to hunt down one such monster and came back with Crowley, a sleazy drunkard with a fetish and a dream, sitting in a cage and wearing a mask.

- The Masters sisters, Lillith, Meg and Ruby, have a long history with law enforcement. Their favorite pastime is snatching unlucky merchants off the roads and tickling them into coughing up everything they have. Everyone is sure they had a hand in Fergus"Crowley" Macleod’s untimely demise by ferocious attack hounds, but they’re very good at covering their tracks. They’ll help you cover up your tracks too, if you’re a friend- ask Bela Talbot.

I might make a second part if I get any more ideas. I hope you enjoyed this! -Halo!anon.

I am very fond of you indeed, Halo!anon. These are so creative!

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hypahticklish submitted: July 24th 2018 Accessor!Ideas:

~ Gabriel leads a furious rant regarding Prince Lucifer/Sam to Castiel, relating back to perhaps dealings he has directly had with the Prince between their two unstable-yet-truced Kingdoms. Castiel relates with similar views shared by Gehenna’s councilor(s).

~ Dean and Sam BM where the audience learns more about their homevillage. Dean starts it after a rather morose remark from Sam and ends with Sammy smiling and stealing my heart.

~ Balthazar helps Sam in several ways: 1) Learns the Sam was originally a psuedo-Advocates apprentice, as well as herbalist nephew when Sam identifies the components to some salves/medicines he’s making (he had been explaining what he was doing in an attempt to spare himself being attacked like the first couple times) 2) Calls Sam out on being intelligent and making a recklessly stupid choice by selling himself to find Dean. 3) Removes Lucifers mark. And maybe perhaps: 4) Allows Sam to assist in his own healing/medicine making under his careful observation, feigned as needing two sets of hands to do correctly and his assistant was running an errand, to assess his skills. 5) Offer he work in the hospice under him, apprenticing, should Gabriel allow his intelligence not go to waste. It’s not what Sam really wants to do/learn, but it’s better than doing nothing.

~Dean officially thanks Castiel for saving Sam. I’m talking full feels, single man tear sorta thing. And Castiel says “there was never another option” and then its schmoopy sweet with the kisses and the tickles and the Cas saying he loves Dean back!!!!!!!! swoon.

~ Kali!Likes!Sam’s!Spirit! Give me a dinner scene with Gabriel, Kali and Sam where hes holding his own in a diplomatic conversation with them when he nearly crosses a line (maybe something classist? Making it clear that Cas and Gabe are the exception to his experiences) and she says “I like this ones fire. He reminds me of you, my love.” *grabby hands*

~ Prince Lucifer sends a message to Gabriel requesting (threatening) his Helpmate be returned to him for a handsome reward. Sam somehow sees letter and gets spooked because DRAMA. Gabriel responds to Lucifer with the Chief Advocate equivalent of “Fuck Off”

You, my friend. YOU. All these feelings about Sam? Top-notch, and I shall be borrowing them, yes I shall.

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Regarding #android!Cas:

hypahticklish said: January 23rd 2016 Android!Cas deciding today is the DAY. Dean has been teasing him lately that he likes these strange sensations that have him using all his back-up generated power to not accidentally break Dean's bones and challenging him with that cocky smirk and relaxed confidence. Android!Cas practicing during time while Dean rests with holding objects with similar density to the human wrists with enough gentle force that they neither fracture or slip from his grasp. Android!Cas surprising Dean by turning the tables and pinning his wrists over his head while settling himself on Dean's thighs. Android!Cas not necessarily tickling at first so much as just touching like he had been wanting to so as to catalog how his best friend feels with his new technology. Android!Cas feeling that bubble of FEELS in his chest as he listens to Dean swear at him with positive physical actions negating his harsh words, growing more amused as the bubbling giggles begin. I love Android!Cas 

Anonymous said: January 23rd 2016 Android!Cas figures out his own strength comes in handy for more than just retaining himself during tickle fights. When he surprises Dean, Dean tends to squirm and fight back a little (even though he told Cas to get him back as part of the experience), so Cas uses his strength to gently hold Dean down while ticking him. Dean's never been held immobile before so it's a new experience for him, but he ends up liking it. Cas notices how Dean relaxes into his hold after a minute or so. Cas doesn't fail to use this knowledge about Dean, coming up with teasing words and methods of ticking to make Dean all squirmy and giggly, taking special notice of how light tickles effect Dean even more than most other touches, using that specially designed soft brush meant to gently clean Cas' delicate computer chips.

Anonymous said: February 17th 2016 I'm joining in on the Android!Cas thing, if not too late. Perhaps Android!Cas has detachable parts, like a foot, and Dean is a jerk and runs off and hides with it all the while tickling it and making fun of Android!Cas's increasingly desperate attempts to get it back.

Y’all, careful deliberate curious determined ‘ler Cas is LIFE. And, reserved confused helpless adorable ‘lee Cas is also life. Detachable and extensible parts are probably key to both of these things.

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Regarding current personal circumstances:

Anonymous said: January 14th 2020 I pray that you’re able to find peace during this difficult time. You are loved more than you will ever know. I know it’s hard to believe, but there will come a time that you are thankful for this experience, because it will have turned you into the person you are truly meant to be. Be strong and be hopeful. Keep your faith and keep knowing that you are going to be okay. Don’t let this dark time destroy the magnificent light inside of you. Sending you so much love

Anonymous said: January 17th 2020 I’m so sorry you’re struggling. Hang in there! We’re all here for you!

Anonymous said: February 11th 2020 all my love, thoughts and prayers are going towards you right now. also wanted to just drop a little thank you note in your inbox for all the light and joy i've found in your fics over the years. im sitting half way through my first year at uni currently but ive been a fan of yours since early highschool and i feel like ive almost grown up with your writing and fanfics in a strange way, so thank you so much for that. sending all my love to you once again- you are so strong x

I love you all so much.

[golden-chiivalry]

🪸 ;; tickletober 2024 masterlist!

hey everyone! welcome to the masterlist for tickletober 2024!

here you’ll find links to every fic written for this event!

happy halloween! :}

🪸 ;; key

✅ - published / complete

❎ - not published / completed yet

🎃 - no requests yet

anticipation - lee!kaveh x ler!gn!reader | ✅

chase - lee!alhaitham x ler!kaveh | ✅

prank - | ❎🎃

hide and seek - | ❎🎃

boo! - | ❎🎃

cuddles - switches stelle, march 7th and dan heng | ❎

fidget - | ❎🎃

nuzzles - lee!moze & ler!jiaoqiu | ❎🎃

wake up! - | ❎🎃

spidering - | ❎🎃

hug - lee!ivan & ler!sua | ❎

mischief - | ❎🎃

win - | ❎🎃

lose - | ❎🎃

“are you ticklish?” - | ❎🎃

cackle - | ❎🎃

raspberries - | ❎🎃

tickle fight - | ❎🎃

secret - | ❎🎃

tease - | ❎🎃

costume - | ❎🎃

role reversal - | ❎🎃

sweet - | ❎🎃

joke - | ❎🎃

new discovery - | ❎🎃

ticklish kiss - | ❎🎃

non-human parts - | ❎🎃

spooked - | ❎🎃

magic - | ❎🎃

trick-or-treat - | ❎🎃

aftercare - | ❎🎃

- prompt list by @/august-anon

[riisume]

The thought of March 7th and Caelus being Dan Heng’s personal tickle monsters is just so adorable to me— (∗ᵕ̴᷄◡ᵕ̴᷅∗)՞

They can both wrestle him to the floor, Caelus pins him down, while March goes to town on his midriff; Poking and prodding his ribs and sides or even lifting up his shirt to blow raspberries on his tummy, which makes him laugh uncharacteristically uncontrollably,,,

Then the two are just cooing and teasing him playfully, saying how nice it is to see him smile and hear him laugh. And Dan Heng’s just,,, A blushing, giggling mess,,,

A duo made from the tickly depths of hell for this guy— ⁽͑ʺˊ˙̫ˋʺ⁾̉

[kiritkl]

upcoming

lee!dan heng, ler!argenti (and a bit of march 7th)

lee!venti or something

any completed fics will be crossed out for a week, then removed from this list

[emiefluff]

Asks!!!! 8, 13, and 20 if you please :3c

Silly goofy goofy silly

What show/series are you watching right now?

- Currently, I'm not technically watching anything right now, but I hopefully plan to rewatch Angel Beats, K-ON!, Yuru/Laid-Back Camp (apparently had it's own game i think), and Slow Start!!!!11111

I also just discovered Stardust Telepath today so I plan to watch that in the future!

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Name 3 fictional lers you’d like to be wrecked by!

- Ruh roh raggy I'm really exposing myself, aren't I? (LMFAOOOOOO)

Ok so all 3 will be separate fandoms so I'll have honorable mentions

1. Stelle from Honkai: Star Rail

2. Nene Kusanagi (pjsekai el oh el)

and 3. Mephistopheles from Eversoul (I'm going to assume that nobody here knows what the fuck Eversoul is so I understand if you assumed at first it was the guy from Obey Me, but I'm not in that fandom)

Honorable mentions are as follow:

Furina from genshin (So many people flustered me with ler furina scenarios I'm crying just from remembering them)

Any of WxS + Kanade and Mizuki from pjsekai

March 7th, Dan Heng, Firefly, and Robin from Honkai: Star Rail

and let's not forget about another genshin character that I will not be naming for personal reasons so don't try to ask me for this character's name 😠😠😠😠😠 (it's Lumine LMAO)

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A tickle memory!

-Episode 2 of Klaira exposing themself to tumblr dot com because she thinks it's funny to watch people silently and cringingly (if that's an actual word) relate

Disclaimer: I'm putting the rest of this under the cut because it mentions death and shit and I'm not gonna accidentally trigger people.

I don't really have many memories, I've never really been tickled, and even when I was, it was extremely overstimulating for me and I genuinely didn't enjoy those moments

I think the only memory I'd be fond of was when my grandmother was still alive. I remember she always used to tickle me and compared to how my dad tickled me, it was a lot more bearable and I genuinely felt content and happy. I remember she would always go really soft and shit because she had pretty long nails (oh the way I died when she traced her nails at my side what the fuck)

I think another reason I genuinely enjoyed those moments with her was because she was basically my mother figure (my mom never really raised me she just left me with my dad after they divorced so my grandma was basically my best friend until she ended up in hospice and passed after my 14th birthday.

That's basically it, holy shit this got deep so quick.

[yellowelectroslime]

Tickletober 2024 Day 4: Hide and seek

Pairing: Ler!Himeko, Lee!March, Lee!Caelus – Familial/Platonic

Word count: 825

[notes: hehehehe even more silly Astral Express shenanigans ehehehe i love them so much i had fun writing this ehehe i love grandpappy welt sm. Maybe there’s gonna be a part 2? Maybe there won’t? Who knows (i do, i know)]

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It was March’s idea to hold this fun activity, hide-and-seek, for the members of the Astral Express family to play, or that was what it was called before the bottle spun and landed on Himeko, leaving her to be the seeker. It was also March’s idea to add the extra twist to the game: whenever the seeker catches a person, they are to be tickled for the same amount of time it takes to catch them.

Caelus and March are currently hiding together in a closet in her room, while Dan Heng decided to ignore tonight’s family shenanigans by simply sitting on one of the couches in the main cart. To his own dismay, this led him to be mercilessly tickled by Himeko the moment she finished counting down. The wisest and oldest member of the Express, Welt, however, was nowhere to be seen.

Currently, it has only been 2 minutes since the game started and none of the players were ready to lose just yet. Himeko was nearing March’s room, her heels gently clicking on the floor of the train cart while humming out a song playing on the phonograph. Her footsteps slowed as she neared the door to the girl’s room, a soft thud coming from the door being knocked on, followed by the sound of the door sliding open and closed. The click of the door signaling the lock closing. Caelus and March were, officially and absolutely, terrified.

They locked fearful eyes with each other, their only source of light being the very small gap in the doors of the closet, both of them covering their mouths to muffle any sound that might happen accidentally. Small squeaks came from March as they could hear the Himeko slowly walking around the room, clearly wanting to tease the two and stretch out the time of their ‘punishment’. Luckily, Himeko didn’t notice, probably…

The footsteps came closer and closer to their hiding spot “Oh March, Caelus~ I know you’re in here. Just come out now and I’ll promise to go easy on you both~ ” Oh. The 2 troublemakers looked at each other again, and March couldn’t help but accidentally let out a nervous giggle. Oh no. They were gonna be found.

Suddenly, the doors burst open, revealing a very teasy Himeko. March and Caelus nearly screamed as they both bolted out of the tight closet, Himeko immediately spread her arms to catch the 2 in her grasp and unfortunately, only Caelus was able to escape the clutches of the tickle-Himeko-monster. 

The pink-haired girl was brought into a tight bear hug with her back facing Himeko’s chest. “Hello, March! How nice of you to run straight into my arms, it makes my heart melt knowing you love me so deeply! It took you 3 minutes to get found, so let’s start now!” Sweet giggles poured out of the young girl’s mouth, she was squirming around like a fish in Himeko’s grasp, it’s a surprise for someone as slim to be so strong.

Caelus was currently panicking, he was trying to get the door to move but with how much he was giggling in anticipation, it was hard to get his hands to do anything properly, and March’s giggles and plead for freedom in the background, it didn’t help him that much either. 

“M-mihihiss Hihimeko, eheEHEheheaAHA pl-plehehease I’m sohohoryyy!” March squealed, she didn’t even know what she was apologizing for. The navigator continued spidering her free hand all around March’s stomach and sides, eliciting soft laughter from the girl. She was squirming around in a way that represented a child waving around their arms in a tantrum.

By the time Himeko was done with March’s ‘punishment’ for being caught, she was slumped onto the ground complaining how this was her idea but she was already the first one out. Caelus on the other hand, was backing up against the door in a futile attempt to get away from the advancing tickle monster, his hands out in front of him as a show of surrendering. “M-miss Hihihmeko, pl-plehease can we tahalk about this??”

Himeko simply chuckled at the adorable sight of a very flustered trailblazer. She slowly crept her hands towards Caelus’ torso and immediately dug into his sides, but her fingers were unmoving, simply laid there by his sides. “Now Caelus, it took me 2 minutes to find you and March and it took me another 2 minutes to finish dishing out her punishment. But since I’m being nice… I’ll cut the time short by half if both of you help me find Welt. Will that be a deal?~”

Caelus nodded his head without hesitation, knowing he was far too ticklish to be able to handle more than a few minutes of Himeko’s tickle monster wrath. “I-ihih agree, I agreheEHEHE!” The moment he replied, his laughs filled the room as he was tickled silly by the red-haired woman, she was deliberately aiming at his weakest spot! Oh, this is gonna be a long 2 minutes for Caelus…