#ler!gideon

[trashyswitch]

Day 17: Raspberries

While walking through the feywild, the group find a collection of fruit trees and bushes. While collecting some to put in their inventory, they all snack on some. Unluckily for Frost, his love for raspberries makes him try a fey-raspberry with a rather amusing fey curse.

Once again, more Legends of Avantris. And cause I like to make the stoic laugh, more Frost! Hope you all enjoy!

The group were traveling through the feywild, admiring all the different plants and animals. The Feywild had already proven to be quite a beautiful place, which only enhanced their experience walking through it. 

“What’s that?” Gricko asked, pointing to the dog-like creature in the distance. 

Twig narrowed her eyes and adjusted her glasses, before gasping. “Oh! It’s a blink dog!” She reacted. “I’ve come across them before. They’re quite nice if we don’t try to hurt it in any way.” Twig told them. 

“Why are they called ‘blink dogs’?” Kremy asked. 

“Because they’re able to blink in and out of existence.” She told them. “That makes them really hard to spot sometimes, and really hard to attack.” She told them. 

“Oh…” Gideon looked at it, and watched as the blink dog just…disappeared. “Holy-” Gideon reacted. 

“There it is!” Kremy pointed to a spot a few feet away and sure enough, the blink dog was there! 

“Wooow!” Torbek reacted. 

“That’s crazy!” Gideon exclaimed with shock. 

Frost looked around him, and noticed they were passing by several big bushes. “Hold on…” Frost stopped the team and pointed to the bushes. “We should stock up on some food.” He told them. 

“Huh?” Twig turned to look at Frost. “Oh!” She walked up to the bushes. “You have a good point! Everyone:” She called, getting everyone’s attention. “Rule #1 about Feywild vegetation: You gotta make sure you understand what you’re eating before you eat it.” She told them. 

“What happens if we don’t?” Kremy asked. 

“You could risk getting poisoned, paralyzed, or cursed.” She replied. “For example, these good berries will make you better, while these pangi’s will poison you.” She explained. “But raspberries, heart’s fruit, banana’s, brambleberries-” She pointed to the different trees and plants. “Those are all good.” She said. 

“Do they all have some sort of fey magic on them?” Gideon asked. 

“Yes, they do. But the fruits I pointed out have good magic.” She told them. 

Torbek walked up to the brambleberry bush, and tried one. “Mmmm! Torbek finds these really tasty!” He reacted, grabbing another berry. “Torbek loves these!” 

Twig turned to look at Torbek, and giggled. “Careful, Torbek~! Brambleberries are addictive. Once you have one, it’s really hard to stop eating them.” Twig warned. 

Torbek looked up from the bush, his face covered in berry juice. “Huh?” He muttered, making Twig laugh.

Kremy smiled and gave the heart’s fruit a little try. He took a bite of it, and smiled. “Whohoa!” He took another bite and started to do a little dance on the spot. “This is amazing!” 

Gideon laughed a bit and pointed to Kremy. “Why the dance, man?” He asked. 

“It just tastes that good, Gid!” Kremy reacted, making Gideon laugh. 

Twig laughed. “Heart’s fruit is supposed to amplify your emotions. Since Kremy felt happy, the fruit made him feel even MORE happy!” Twig described. 

“Oooooh…” Kremy laughed. “That makes a lot more sense!” 

Frost smiled at his friends before looking towards the raspberry bush. He hadn’t had a wild raspberry since being in Yulong, and he really wanted to experience that nostalgic feeling. He picked one and popped it in his mouth…and OH MY GODS! It was EXACTLY like the ones back home! Frost picked another one, and popped it in his mouth. Loving the taste, he picked 3 more berries and popped them in! He picked 3 more, and ate them! 

“Hey Frost?” Someone suddenly spoke up beside him. 

“aAH-” Frost turned towards the sound. “Oh…Hello Twig.” He said before eating 4 more berries.

“How are they?” She asked. 

Frost took a moment to swallow before answering. “They’re really, really good.” Frost admitted. “I forgot how much I liked these, actually.” Frost said, laughing awkwardly. 

“How many did you have?” She asked with a rather smug look. 

Frost thought for a moment, counting on his fingers. “I think I had…Hehe- Sorry.” Frost cleared his throat. “Eight…nine, ten, eleheheven-” Frost’s smile started to laugh a little bit. “Sohorry, Ihi-” 

“No no, it’s fine. You had eleven of those berries?” She asked, the smug face just growing. 

“Ihihi- Ohoho myhy gohohods!” Frost covered his mouth, trying to stop the laughter. 

“No no, don’t try and stop it.” Twig told him, gently removing his paw. “Just let it out, giggles.” She teased gently. 

“Who is that?” Kremy asked, turning to look at Frost. “Wait- Is that Frost?!” 

“I think so?” Gideon responded. 

“Whahat ihihis happenihihing?!” Frost asked. 

“What do you think, silly?” She asked. 

“Ihihihi- Hehehehe- HahahaHA!” Frost grabbed his stomach and doubled over slightly. ““Ihihit feeheels strahahange! Ihihihi cahahan’t stahahap ihihit!” Frost kept laughing.

“What’s going on with him?” Kremy asked. 

“Raspberries have no effect in the normal world.” She started. “But in the feywild…” She winked. “They make you giggle and laugh.” She explained. “Each raspberry gives you 2 minutes of laughter.” She told him. 

“Oh no…And if Torbek’s math is correct…” Torbek counted again. “Then Frost will be laughing for 22 minutes.” He explained. 

“Exactly!” Twig reacted. 

Gricko widened his eyes. “Oooooh!” He waved his finger at Twig with a little giggle of his own. “I get it now!” Gricko walked right up to Frost with his arms crossed. “I think someone forgot about the other meaning for ‘raspberries’.” Gricko teased before tickling his side. 

 “Ihihit- HahahaHAHAHA!” Frost felt his body hit the ground. “Ohohow-” Frost gasped and let out a mew-like squeal as his belly was scratched. “GRIHIHICKO NOHOHO!” Frost shouted. 

“What? I’m just tickling you.” Gricko teased. 

“WEHEHELL STOHOP IHIHIhihit!” Frost tried to order. 

“Nice try, Frosty.” Gricko smirked as he looked up at the others. “But I’m gonna stop tickling the moment you stop laughing.” Gricko declared. 

“Shihit man!” Gideon collected a bunch of the berries and put them into his bag. “I’m gonna keep these for later.” He said somewhat quietly. 

“Are you sure he ate 11 of those berries?” Kremy asked, looking at the berry bush. 

“Nope.” Twig replied rather abruptly. “He just started laughing before he could answer me.” Twig added. 

Kremy laughed. “Oho no!” He clapped his hands. “So he might be laughing for 30 minutes!” 

“Or maybe an hooourrr.” Torbek said.

Gideon looked at the berry bush, and counted the now-empty bunch of branches. “-7, 8, 9, 10…” He lowered his voice for a moment. “There’s 12 branches here that are missin’ berries.” Gideon told them. 

“12?” Kremy asked. 

“Yeah. See?” Gideon pointed to the berry bush. “So what’s 12 multiplied by 2?” Gideon asked. 

“That’d be 24.” Twig replied. 

“Okay. So 24 minutes.” Gideon replied. 

“OHOHO NOHOHOHO! COHOME OHOHON!” Frost yelled, rolling over to hide his face and sides.

“Haha! Like that’s gonna stop me…” Gricko smirked and sat on his lower leg to stabilize it. Then, Gricko dragged a single finger from the bottom of his top leg, right down the kneepit. 

“WaitwaitfuckFUCK- Grihicko- NAHAhahahaha!” Frost squeaked. “NOhohohohoooo!” Frost tried to tug on his legs, but didn’t have any strength to get out. “Nononohoho-Thisisn’tfahahahahair!” Frost whined. The poor tabaxi was just stuck there, being tickled like there’s no tomorrow! 

“Wait, that’s a tickle spot?!” Gideon reacted. 

“I don’t know.” Gricko gave Gideon a smug face as he stopped tickling to let Frost calm down…only for him to tickle his knee again, making Frost squeal and let out a high-pitched giggle. “You tell me.” Gricko teased. 

“Alright, drop the attitude and let me try.” Gideon ordered. 

“SHIT-NO!” Frost squawked and tried to sit himself up. “GIDEON!” 

The fire genasi just scratched 2 fingers on the back of Frost’s left knee. “Yeah?” He replied. 

Frost squealed and fell back to the ground. “SHIHIhihihit!” Frost hung his head and laughed. “Dahahahammihihihit!” 

“You called me, so I assume you want me for something.” Gideon told him. 

“Hahahaha- Cohohohome ohohon!” Frost laughed. 

“Oh! Torbek thinks Frost might want a few more tickles!” Torbek spoke up.  “You know what? I think Torbek has a point!” Gricko fluttered 3 of his fingers on the other, untouched kneepit. “Coochy coochy coo, Frosty~” Gricko teased. 

And so…Frost’s nostalgic love for raspberries was quickly overshadowed by tickly laughter and A LOT of teasing. Maybe one day Frost will be able to enjoy a nice, good laugh in peace. 

[ondestamor]

“Às vezes o amor não basta. E, quando é assim, pra que é que ele serve?” - Profundamente Sua, Sylvia Day

[thatcheesyler]

Aaand it is finished!

Lemme know what you think, Gideon was surprisingly difficult to draw lmao

Stanley dropkicked him off the porch afterwards, the little scamp was trying to steal the shack deed, again.

Hope you like it! 🫶

HELLOO!! :D

Just wondering... what's your opinion on Gideon and tickles! I know he doesn't like them. But.... what if he secretly does..? 🤫🤔

Anyways, I wanna see the little goof ball having tkl content since I can't find any 😭 If you see this, I'M SORRY!! I JUST LOVE THE LITTLE GOOBER 😭😭😭💗💗 Anyway, if you make this a post, tysm!! 💗

Hiiii! Sorry I didn't answer this earlier, I just got back from holiday and basically passed out from exhaustion straight after dinner lmao, so I've only just woken up to this.

As for your request, I haven't actually drawn Gideon before, but I could most definitely try for you! Is there any particular scenario and ler that you'd want for the little guy? <33

[veryblushyswitch]

What Makes You Helpless?

Summary: While hanging out, Ramona learns something adorable about her dorky boyfriend. Unfortunately for him, she takes the opportunity to explore this discovery all she can. ☆

Lee: Scott

Ler: Ramona

As the door opened, Scott and Ramona stumbled into Ramona’s apartment. Scott was still getting used to this head subway thing. It was convenient don’t get him wrong, but landing smoothly was still a bit of a struggle.

A cool breeze filled the walkway as the door closed. Gideon, having heard the commotion, scurried down the stairs and went to rub against Ramona’s legs. Scott bent down and put put his hand out to which Gideon sniffed then allowed Scott to pet him. Gideon licked Scott’s wrist before running off to who knows where.

“He seems to be getting more comfortable with you.” Ramona smiled at her boyfriend. Scott returned the smile and nodded. “He really is. It’s nice.” He took off his jacket and hung it on a hook against the wall. Ramona did the same along with her bag. They went into the kitchen and had some tea. Scott sipped his herbal mixture Ramona has recently bought while Ramona went with a classic chamomile. The hot drink warmed them up against the cold weather. Even with living in Canada for so long, Scott could never seem to get used to the constant snowy conditions.

“You wanna go to my room? We could cuddle and maybe watch a movie on my laptop?” Ramona asked, taking her last sip of tea. Scott agreed and brought his mug with him. Scott was the sipper between the two. Once up the stairs and into her room, Scott and Ramona changed into their pajamas. Scott sported an oversized band t-shirt and some blue pajama pants. Ramona had on a loose fitting tank top and some fuzzy pajama pants that had matching fuzzy socks. Scott stared at his girlfriend as if in a trance. She always looked so adorable in her sleepwear. He walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“You look so cute.” Scott complimented, taking not at how Ramona’s cheeks became slightly pink. “Aww~ Thanks.” Ramona kissed Scott’s nose. Scott blushed and returned the gesture. Ramona yelped when Scott went further to pick her up bridal style and carry her over to the bed. She giggled at the affection, Scott laying her down gently. Not before jumping on top of her and peppering her face with kisses.

“You’re suhuch aha dohork!” She lightly pushed at Scott’s shoulders as he continued. He moved to her neck to which she melted. She forgot sometimes that Scott knew her weaknesses. Her eyes closed, Scott taking her hand in his and rubbing his thumb across the soft skin. A few minutes later and the two laid next to each other under the blankets. Their eyes locked onto each others and a small hint of pink spread across both of their faces.

“It’s not fair that you know all my weaknesses.” Ramona complained. However, a small smile managed to find its way to her face through her sentence. Scott chuckled and brushed some hair out of her face to tuck behind her ear. “It’s not my fault you absolutely melt when I kiss your neck.” She blushed even more so at that.

“Really though. I should be able to know something about you that makes you helpless.” A smirk spread scores Scott’s face. “Are you saying I make you feel helpless?” Scott teased. Ramona’s jaw dropped before she lightly shoved at Scott’s shoulder.

“I’ll find something that makes you helpless Scott Pilgrim. And if I don’t on my own, I could always go to Wallace for help~” Ramona teased, chuckling when Scott’s eyes widened in fear. Wallace would spill every little secret to Ramona if she so much as mentioned Scott and weakness in the same sentence. He could always come clean now about something small. Lord only knows the things Wallace was willing to remember and reveal.

“Okay. Okay fine.” Scott huffed, debating again for a moment to make sure he was making the right decision. Ramona eagerly but patiently waited for his answer. “The truth is… ugh it’s hard to say out loud.” Scott hid his face in his hands. Ramona gently took Scott’s hands in hers. “Hey, I’m sure it’s not that bad. And don’t worry, I won’t actually use anything against you if you don’t want me to. I won’t force you to tell me.” Ramona’s soft voice helped relax Scott. He took a deep breath and prepared to say that word.

“Okay. I… I’m uh… reallyreallyticklish.” Scott scrambled to say that last part. Ramona looked confused. Of all the things that ran through her mind, Scott was afraid to say he was ticklish? “But that’s not all.” Scott began again. “I kind of… don’t really mind it either… when it happens to me.” Scott’s eyes averted her gaze, desperately telling his hands to not rip away from her hold and hide his red face. Ramona’s confusion turned into that of sincerity.

“Scott… I think that’s the cutest thing I’ve ever heard.” Ramona lightly squeezed Scott’s hands with further reassurance. Scott was at a loss for words as he turned to hide his face against his pillow. Blush noticeably rising to his ears. Ramona giggled and rubbed his hand. “C’mon, don’t hide that cute face from me now.” Scott whined before turning slightly so one side of his face was visible. His eye sparkled and his lips slightly twitched as if trying their hardest not to smile.

“How did I not find this out sooner? I would’ve tickled you all the time if I’d known.” Ramona lightened her touch against his hands, rubbing small circles against the back of his hand. His hand slightly twitched at the softened touch. Why did he have to be more ticklish when he was flustered?! “Oho my gosh stohop saying it!”

“Stop saying what? Tickle~“ Ramona walked a set of fingers up Scott’s arm so they were resting on his inner shoulder. His legs kicked lightly at the anticipation. The giggles in his chest begging to be released. Small chortles managed to sneak past his lips.

“Yehes!” Scott tried not to focus on the tingling feelings Ramona’s fingers were sending through his shoulder. Perfect, Ramona thought. He walked right into it. “Well that just makes me wanna say it more.” She quickly dove her fingers into the crook of Scott’s neck causing high pitched shrieks of laughter to fly from Scott’s lips. He scrunched his shoulder and lightly twisted back and forth, not trying too hard to get away from the tickly touch.

“Rahamohonahaha! Hehehehaha!” Scott squealed when her other hand joined in. This time she targeted along Scott’s stomach. He giggled his heart out at the gentle tickles, pushing his face into his pillow once again to muffle the high pitched sounds.

Ramona couldn’t stop the softening of her smirk into a smile. She truly had the most adorable boyfriend in the world. Not to mention probably the dorkiest too, but she wasn’t complaining about that either.

She moved the hand that was at his neck down and starting pinching at his hip. She didn’t know that she had struck gold.

“NAHAHAHA! RAHAHAMOHONAHAHA! AHAHAHA!” Scott about screamed and his squirming became more desperate. His legs kicked out at the covers and his hand tried to shove at his girlfriend’s pinching hand.

“NAHAHAT THEHEHERE!! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! NAHAHAHA!” Scott was too weak to push her hand away, instead settling for holding onto her wrist.

“Not there? Why? Does it tickle or something?” Ramona asked before quickly yet gently pushing Scott onto his back and straddling his thighs. Her tickling stopping for a moment. Scott quickly wrapped his arms around his waist, preparing himself for the inevitable.

“Yehes it dohoes. Aha lohot.” Scott wanted to cover his face, but didn’t dare risk Ramona going back to his hips if he moved his arms. Ramona giggled leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She admired the way his eyes sparkled and how his ears burned red with embarrassment.

“Would you care if I continued?“ Ramona set her hands onto Scott’s hands, slowly and gently moving them away from his waist. Making a mental note to tease him later on how he didn’t put up much resistance to the action.

Scott’s smile wobbled. Desperately trying not to show just how much he wouldn’t care if she continued. In fact, he’d love it if she did. He’d never felt more loved than when he was with her, and moments like this made his feelings for her bloom into new light. He tried to maintain eye contact, but ultimately failed at the sight of Ramona’s smirk and the feeling of her fingers twitching with eager.

“Scott~” Ramona gave him a small poke to the side, making him jump with a squeal. Scott giggled out of anticipation, shakily grabbing into Ramona’s hands that were now gently resting on Scott’s sides.

“Yehes?” Scott asked, already forgetting her question from mere moments ago. It clicked when Ramona’s fingers immediately began to poke and scribble at his hips.

Oh shit-

That really tickled-

“GAHAHAHAHA! RAHAHAMOHONAHAHA! SHIT! SHIT! SHIHHIHIT!!” Scott almost screamed with how much it tickled. Of course Ramona would go right back to the spot that made him freak out a second ago.

“You’re really ticklish here aren’t you?” Ramona snickered, letting her fingers dig into each little nerve on Scott’s hips and sides. Even poking at his stomach and ribs to make Scott twitch and squirm with each ticklish tase. Scott’s hands couldn’t keep up with Ramona constantly switching spots. He eventually settled on trying his best to hug his waist and cover as much of his ticklish spots as he could.

Just then, Ramona grabbed onto Scott’s arm and yanked it above his head. Her other hand quick to dig underneath his arm. An honest to god snort surprised both of them before Scott went back to laughing his head off.

“AHAHAHAHA! *snort* STAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Scott’s back arched against the bed as his free hand scrambled to grab at Ramona’s. The tickling must’ve been messing up his coordination because he seemed to always just miss her hand whenever she goes for a new spot on his ribs or his neck then back to his underarm.

Ramona made sure to remember which spots made Scott twitch a little harder or laugh a bit more.

“You’re saying stop, but do you really mean that Scott?” Ramona teased, grabbing both of Scott’s hands and pinning them beside his head. She then leaned down, giving his neck some tickly kisses and small raspberries.

“Nohoho! Rahamonaha plehehease!” Scott’s legs kicked his legs. His hands interlocking with Ramona’s, holding them and using what little strength he had left to try and escape. He could defeat her seven evil exes, but couldn’t fight back when tickled a little??

“No? I knew it.” In a flash of light her hands went back down to his hips and kneaded them like dough. Scott’s eyes went wide as the loudest shriek, in probably his whole life, left his lips before he dissolved into loud laughter.

“THAHAHAHAT’S NAHAT WHAT I MEHEHEANT!!” Scott tried to lean up and squirm as much as he could, but it was pretty hard with Ramona still kissing his neck between her own giggles at her boyfriend’s contagious cackles. Her thumbs continued to dig into his hips, her fingers scribbling along the back of his sides. Raspberry and tickly kisses made sure his neck never got used to the tingly feeling.

“Maybe if you admit you love it I’ll stop.” Ramona finally leaned up from his neck, but her attack on his hips didn’t let up. He shook his head and pushed at her hands. The red on his cheeks had now spread to his ears.

“NAHAHAHAHA! IHI CAHAHAHAHAN’T! RAHAMOHONAHAHA! AHA! PLEHEHEASE! STAHAHAHAHAP!” She used his weakness from the tickling as a chance to quickly pin his arms under her knees and go right back to his hips. This new position left him completely helpless. And he knew she wouldn’t stop until he said it even if his face went purple.

“AHAHAHAHA! OKAY! OKAHAHAHAHAY! IHI LOHOHOVE IT! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Scott went into silent laughter. The only sound being from his legs kicking in defeat. Ramona pulled away, giving him a kiss to the forehead before falling to the side and laying back beside him.

Scott’s arms quickly wrapped around himself. His chest rose and fell with each breath. He still giggled from the leftover tingling sensation. No one has ever tickled him like that… Well- maybe other than Wallace. Oh fuck- Romana and Wallace were gonna bond over this weren’t they?

“You’re really cute when you laugh like that you know.” Ramona interrupted his thoughts. Scott rolled over and looked into her eyes. He forgot for a second what he had just said through his laughter. But maybe he didn’t mind that he said it. Not to Ramona at least.

“I lohove you Ramona.” Scott said without thinking. It’s not that he hadn’t said it before, it just kinda came out of nowhere considering the situation. Ramona smiled.

“I love you too Scott Pilgrim.”

[kourtniwritesagain]

I was the one who asked for the criminal minds hc but the one person I was interested in hearing a hc for was Spencer Reid. I totally understand if it would be difficult to do because you’re not into the fandom anymore.

Oh I can totally do some hc's for Dr. Ticklish Beyond Reason Spencer Reid.

Spencer is obviously canonically ticklish on his torso (PRENTISS POKED HIM AND HE REACTED LIKE THE DORK HE IS, HE'S TICKLISH, DAMNIT). He's suuuuuuper ticklish on his ribs and hips. He's a super genius, and he always attempts to think his way out of being ticklish, but his brain short circuits every time he's tickled. He was rarely tickled as a child. He was extremely bullied in school, he roomed alone during college, and he never gave tickling a second thought when he entered adulthood.

Until he met Derek Morgan.

It was their second case, and it had gone pretty great, so the team was very happy and relaxed on the plane ride back to Virginia. JJ, Derek, and Emily were playfully poking and prodding one another. Emily and Derek ganged up on JJ, causing Spencer to blush furiously as he watched his new teammates tickle each other. Derek noticed, asked why he was blushing, to which Spencer just spluttered facts about torture. Not even being able to say the word tickling, though. Derek smirked, asking Spencer if he was ticklish. At Spencer's crazy red face, Derek then proceeded to use every variation of the word 'tickle.' Gideon then helpfully added that Spencer was indeed very ticklish, especially on his ribs. Spencer turned wide and betrayed eyes on Gideon, but could do nothing more as Derek decided to test that declaration.

Gideon had been spot on. Spencer was tickled nonstop for the rest of the flight. Hotch hadn't intervened at all, despite Spencer's pleads. Hotch had actually stated that this was a type of hazing he'd allow.

Spencer isn't a ler, but he playfully goose his teammates sides when he knows he can get away with it. Being the youngest on the team, and seriously just freaking adorable, Spencer is prone to being on the receiving end of many tickle attacks. Derek and Penelope being his two biggest attackers.

He'll never admit it (unless he's forced to), but Spencer actually loves being tickled. He's always so carefully put together, and he's used to having to fight for everything in his life. It's nice to lose control every so often.

[tkfanz428]

Dudes, I am bored as I currently work on another drawing. So I might as well give you all my Scott Pilgrim, Seven evils exes head cannons.

Matthew Patel

Lee: despite being the lowest ranked ex, he’s not really weak in this manner compared to others. But he’s a target for the rest due to his overly dramatic reaction to tickles. Friends he’ll let tickle him until his limit, for strangers and enemies he’ll try and fight back, regardless of that they all share one characteristic, it completely restrains him from using his powers. From how I see it, he needs to be fully focused on what power to use and it seems he can only summon some powers with specific hand movements. One, moving around like that will require him to expose his worst spot( the sides), and two, he becomes more irrational once tickled and takes a lot of ignoring to get his powers back on. His main lers are Roxie, Gideon, Todd and the twins.

Ler: oh boy, you better pray he doesn’t choose you as a target, because he can and will summon his demon servants to assist him. And he is surprisingly skilled without needing to tickle often, likely memorizing other’s techniques. His main targets are Roxie, for being besties, and Todd to get even with.

Lucas Lee

Lee: this guy is certainly something else, he can hold in his laugh all he wants, but the rest of his face shows his real reaction. He never laughs so he doesn’t “break character”. But surprisingly enough, he trained to not laugh, not to tear up, yes he tears up when you hit a good spot. Weakest spot would be his shoulders, I see that the buff guys are typical weaker to tickling. He doesn’t fight back since he likes looking tough. Main lers are Todd and Gideon, the two string enough to get him.

Ler: He’s the kind of guy that only tickles his close friends and partners. He’ll definitely be all cocky after he’s done, and continues on with how he’ll do it all over again. He’s a teaser, he likes playing games that include this, because even Romona doesn’t notice his liking to being a tickler. Main targets would be Gideon he may be ruthless as a Ler, but he still respects boundaries, so he’ll keep close eye out for anyone’s limit.

Todd Ingram

Lee: doesn’t trust most people when the topic of tickling comes up. The last couple of people didn’t know the term boundary, and ever since then made him extremely cautious about something ridiculous. You’d have to have known him for a good while before you can lay a tickly stroke on him. The first two knew him first, which gives them some opportunities to tickle him, maybe like two minutes until he stops them. Any other person and he’s gone like that, vegan portal, and woosh, gone. If you were somehow able to tickle him, he’d jump, like literally, but be warned that his arms are strong AF, one slip up and he’ll send you to the next life. I’m really not joking.

Ler: in reality, he knows nearly nothing about being a Ler, since he was given the chance to as a kid. Only one he feels comfortable tickling is Matthew, for being his first friend, secondly since he knows Matthew won’t be a hypocrite about this topic. He mainly aims at the belly since he doesn’t know if he can hurt people in other places, he’s honestly a little dull, saying nothing. After one ask to stop, he immediately acts like nothing happened.

Roxie Ritcher

Lee: She lets her guy friends tickle her, but only for a maximum of three to five-ish minutes. And she’ll let her girlfriends tickler her all they want, the reason for this, is cause… well, it’s more of a turn on for her, and she can weird afterwards. She’s lucky that her weak spot is her knee, cause then her lers always avoid that spot. When this one knows tickling is in the picture, you better be a national seeker champion to find her, either that or look in the more unlikely places. Matthew is one of her main lers since the two are so petty about Pirates and a Ninjas being better than each other.

Ler: she is the all time champion when it comes to tickling, despite being tickled quite a lot, every tickle game she’s been part of, she’s won, period. Outside of that she likes to startle her prey by lurking in the dark, her ninja like attributes make it impossible to detect her before she surprises you. She likes to pin down her lees with ninja stars, one for intimidation, two as a point that she’s better than her lee *cough* Matthew *cough* . Main lees are Matthew, girlfriends and best friends.

Katayanagi Twins

Lee/r/s: the two are very different from one another in this manner. Ken is really ticklish everywhere really, and Kyle is more known for being dead, figuratively. Ken isn’t really tickled much since he gives off an aura saying “I hate this game, don’t bother.” But he can feel jealous since Kyle is often chosen over him. The two often play fight a lot. Kyle typically starts it, when he feels like Ken outdoes him in front of a date or friend, he tickles him to show the weaker side of Ken, making him look better in a way. Ken can feel embarrassed about this, since it’s a very common tactic than Kyle uses to boost up his reputation. I can see Ken eventually developing some type of ninja sense that allows him to detect danger in unlikely places, making it harder to catch him off guard. Kyle can hate this for the reason that Ken has a funnier reaction when he’s caught off guard. As Lers, the two like ganging up on one person, as it’s easier to pin them down. The two like do this, sneak attack, it starts with Kyle putting his arm around the victim, Ken then follows after Kyle signals him. Ken and Kyle then subtly cross over one leg to trap the victims lower half. To alert the victim about what will happen then, Kyle leans in for a hug, squeezing their side, when the victim attempts to leave, then they’re screwed. They use their twin telepathy often for such situations, to when and where they plan striking next. After building their robot, I kind forgot his name, they wanted to test out the possibility of an AI sharing five senses, so they began the tickle topic more for research really. When it’s one on one, that’s more for fun. Main lees are nearly every evil ex, besides Todd. And main lers are each other.

Gideon Graves/Gordon Goose

Lee: he is the real weakest one out of all of them. His sensitivity is just higher since he wasn’t really tickled much and was a very rare occurrence. People barely found out about this when he lost his company, Julie would often tickle him to both cheer him up and to be a b!+ch. Lucas ended up finding out after accidentally stroking a finger up his back after Gideon got hurt with the skate ramp. He never knew how sensitive he was really, since this kind of topic he brushes off or has no experience of it.

Ler: he may not have been tickled much, but he is a talented Ler, he can read people like a book, already telling where their weak point is. He could tickle anyone if he wanted, but unfortunately with little time on his hands, most he can get is during a fight.

[friendmedusa]

Começando aqui mais um choque de cultura, com os maiores nomes do transporte alternativo, sempre falando de cultura e hoje: livro de gótica sapatão.

Dá seu boa noite e o panorama geral, Maurílio.

Maurílio: Boa noite, necromantes de todo o Brasil. A obra que vamos analisar hoje é a saga túmulo trancafiado, da autora Tamsyn Muir.

Renan: Túmulo trancafiado? Livro de terror eu não gosto.

Maurílio: Não é livro de terror, Renan. É de ficção científica e fantasia, e ele fala...

Rogerinho: Parou, parou. Renan. Você não leu o livro?

Renan: Eu ia aproveitar pra ler fazendo um fretado voltando de Santos, mas caiu uma barreira perto de Paraty e eu precisei dirigir desviando dos socorristas da defesa civil. E, como vocês sabem, eu enjoo se ficar lendo e fazendo curva. Aí eu só coloquei o último missão impossível no celular e vim assistindo.

Rogerinho: Muito bom, Renan! Olha aí a importância de se conhecer! Olha o autocuidado!

Renan: Desde meu divórcio eu tô prestando muita atenção em mim, Rogerinho. Ouviu, dona Fabíola?! Eu tô me cuidando! Eu tô bem melhor agora!

Rogerinho: Parabéns, Renan! Mas e aí, gostou do filme?

Renan: Duas palavras: Quase show. A melhor cena infelizmente é numa moto.

Rogerinho: Uma pena saber que uma instituição como tom cruise se rendeu à praga da moto.

Renan: Mas é quase show porque tem uma perseguição de carro que o tom cruise e a agente carter tão num carro tão pequeno que parece um Fusca.

Julinho: Poooorra, aí sim. Só quem já meteu 210 quilômetros por hora num Fusca sabe o que é sorrir de verdade. Teve uma vez que eu tava dirigindo um fusquinha emprestado, contornando uma blitz ali por Seropédica e me ligaram falando que tava cheio de golfinho na praia de Guaratiba. Mermão, eu abri as janelas, acendi meu Marlboro light e eu achei que ia voar.

Renan: Que maravilha, Julinho.

Julinho: O único problema é que depois eu passei um bom tempo achando que nunca mais ia ser feliz daquele jeito de novo.

Renan: ...

Rogerinho: ...

Maurílio: E... E os golfinhos?

Julinho: Ah, cheguei lá só dava pra ver a barbatana. Não sabia se era golfinho ou tubarão e como não gosto de tubarão, na dúvida preferi não admirar nem ficar sorrindo.

Renan: Sempre me admiro como você é um cara cauteloso, Julinho.

Rogerinho: Bom, muito boa a conversa, mas vamos voltar pro livro.

Maurílio: A saga do túmulo trancafiado conta a história de necromantes no espaço e...

Renan: Esse é aquele do garoto que acha que é filho de deus grego?

Maurílio: Não.

Renan: Então é o que teve filme agora, dos góticos no deserto?

Maurílio: É de gótico, mas não é esse.

Renan: É o mais antigo da moça lá que teve um filho com o Javier Bardem e quebram a pia da casa dela?

Maurílio: Não, esse é o jogos vorazes.

Renan: Jogos vorazes não é aquele crepúsculo de arco e flecha?

Maurílio: Claro que não! Rogerinho, olha o que ele...

Rogerinho: Cala a boca, Maurílio. Cala a boca que cê tá errado. Se você não sabe explicar, a culpa não é do Renan e ele já disse porque que ele não leu o livro. Explica a história direito e sem enrolar.

Maurílio: ... Bom, o primeiro livro chama Gideon, a Nona, e ele conta a história da Gideon que...

Renan: Mas o primeiro livro é o nono?

Maurílio: É só o nome. É tipo guerra nas estrelas que começou pelo quarto filme. Ou o vingadores, que o capitão América: o primeiro vingador, só saiu anos depois do primeiro filme da Marvel.

Rogerinho, dá um tapa na mesa: Porra, Maurílio! Eu não falei pra você explicar direito essa merda?! Olha a confusão que você tá fazendo!

Maurílio: Mas foi o Renan que me interrompeu!

Rogerinho: Cala a boca! Chega! Julinho, dá sua explicação do livro aí.

Julinho: Você sabe que eu ainda tô correndo atrás do meu sonho de me formar aí no EAD, pegar meu diplominha de educação física. Então eu não tô com muito tempo pra ler, mas vou te contar que logo no começo eu fiquei vidradaço no livro. Se liga: a Gideon é uma jovem que só quer saber de malhar, arranjar briga, ler revista de mulher pelada e tentar fugir de casa. É como se eu tivesse lendo sobre eu adolescente só que versão feminina.

Renan: Haha que maravilha, hein, Julinho?

Julinho: Nem fala. E pra completar, ainda tem a tal da Aiglamene lá que é tipo a vó dela que ensina ela a brigar. É quase uma bibliografia minha. Beijo, vó!

Maurílio: É biografia que fala, Julinho.

Rogerinho: Eu já falei pra tu ficar na tua. Olha a explicação do Julinho como foi boa.

Julinho: Ah, é que eu me animei na história, né. Ainda não acabei o primeiro, mas tô empolgadão pra ler os outros livros e ver qual confusão que a Gideon vai arranjar.

Maurílio: Os outros não são sobre ela, Julinho. O segundo chama Harrow, a nona, e o terceiro chama Nona, a nona.

Renan: Eu só queria, Maurílio, que uma vez, uma única vez, você colocasse a mão na sua consciência antes de abrir a boca. Se eu não tivesse tão acostumado a escutar tanto estrume verbal seu eu ia achar que você tava tendo um derrame. "Nona, a nona"?

Rogerinho: Por falar em derrame, o Renanzinho já se recuperou do tombo que ele levou?

Julinho: Putz, Renanzinho caiu de novo?

Renan: Eu tava atrasado pra deixar ele na creche, aí fiz uma curva mais fechada já abrindo a porta, pra ele já sair voando do carro e cair na cadeirinha dele pra primeira aula, né. Aproveitar.

Rogerinho: Você é um pai excepcional, Renan.

Renan: É, mas eu me confundi em alguma rua, porque EU SOU HUMANO E TAMBÉM COMETO ERROS! Enfim, acabou que Renanzinho voou do banco do carona, quicou no muro de um Carrefour e caiu dentro de um caminhão cegonha. Eu saí desesperado buzinando e tentando fechar o caminhão, mas aí ele, IRRESPONSÁVEL, nem quis saber o que tava acontecendo e já foi chamando a polícia. Pra evitar fadiga, eu resolvi sair de lá e seguir com meu dia de trabalho e procurar o Renanzinho na hora que ele devia sair da creche. Ele tava um pouco zonzo quando deixei ele na Fabíola mas tá tudo certo.

Maurílio: Vai ver ele tava tentando ler enquanto tava preso nas ferragens do caminhão.

Renan: ... Puta merda, olha aí. Vou chegar em casa, me colocar de joelhos e levantar minhas duas mãos em graças ao meu bom Deus. Finalmente chegou o dia que eu concordei com alguma coisa que você falou, Maurílio.

Rogerinho: Bom, então vamos terminar aqui o programa, nessa nota de harmonia entre os pilotos.

Julinho: Pô, na humildade aqui, como eu quase li o livro todo, você me permite o recado final?

Rogerinho: Vai ser rápido?

Julinho: Jogo rápido. Seguinte, pra quem quiser chegar na próxima estação aí igual a Gideon, pronta pra brigar e dar espadada nos outros, só me adicionar no zapzap aí que eu te passo o programa e os produtos. Valeu.

Rogerinho: Pronto, tá dado o recado. Cabou o programa.

Maurílio: Mas eu nem falei da moça loira que é apaixonada na namorada da Gideon.

Renan: Aí, como coisa boa dura pouco. Não deu tempo nem de agradecer a Deus. Você falou que não era história de terror e agora vem me falar que a namorada dela é a loira do banheiro?!

[chalterdh22]

Day 9: Din Djarin and Moff Gideon in "Wake Up!" for Augtickletober2024

Summary:  Din is captured by Moff Gideon and his crew.  Moff wants to know where Bo Katan and Grogu are.  Din will never give them up…..maybe.

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, so if that’s not your thing, don’t read.  Tickling is a means of torture in this fic, just a heads up.  I just wanted to try to write something a little darker.  Ler: Droid, Lee: M

Din Djarin, the most feared Mandalorian in the galaxy, slowly opened his eyes and looked around through his visor.  He saw an empty, cold room, but nothing else.  As he shifted, he realized his arms were restrained to the side like a T, and he was slightly leaning back on an angle.  His legs were locked down too.  He shivered and also realized that he only had his helmet on and his pants.  Everything else was bare. 

Starting to sweat, he looked around more rapidly, waking up more, and pulling at all his restraints.  Where was he?  He didn’t remember anything before this.  He heard a door open from the side and turned his head towards the noise.

“Well, well.  Finally awake, are we?”  It was Moff Gideon, walking slowly to him.  A droid floating next to him followed.  He recognized it as an interrogation droid.

“Moff, to what do I owe the pleasure?”  Din’s scrapy voice through the helmet echoed in the room.

“Well, your little clan of followers it seems has been evading my crew.  Fortunately, we stumbled upon you!”  Moff’s hands were clasped as he stood next to the stretched out Mandalorian.  “It seems like you would be a good bargaining chip, of if nothing else, a good snitch.”

“You might as well give up now.  I’ll never tell you anything of importance.”

“Oh, I know this.  I also know that certain interrogation methods do not work against you, since you were so barbarically trained as a foundling.”  Din just stared at his captor.

“You really like to hear yourself talk.”  Din pointed out plainly.

“Yes, I do enjoy the sound of my own voice.  However, time is of the essence.  I need to know where you are hiding my little friend, Grogu, is it?”  Din continued to stare as if waiting for something to happen.

“Do you really thinking just asking me politely I would give him up?”

“Well, what about Bo, will you kindly let me know where she is, so I can take back my dark saber?”

There was a long pause.  “No.”

“Of course not.  So, here we stand.”  Moff turned to walk away to the droid at his side and pressed a few buttons.  He turned back around, and the droid moved in on Din and stopped.

Din leaned his head fully back, bracing himself that whatever torture this droid would be programmed to do.  Even though he had been prepared for the worst, he still had to mentally stay strong, or he would lose his grip.  His body flexed.

The droid moved into position as Moff stood there, with a small grin, like he enjoyed this.  The droid reached out an arm to Din’s exposed torso and Din flexed, ready for the pain to shoot through his body.

What happened instead made him jerk harder than he thought possible and gasped through his helmet.  The droid vibrated gently at the lower part of his ribcage, which seemed to send a pulse through him.  It didn’t hurt, but he didn’t like it.

“Wh-what the kriff was that?”  Din gasped.

“I figured you Mandalorians were used to such brutal beatings and such, I thought we could try a more………gentler approach.”  As he said that the droid did it again but in a slightly different spot and it lasted a second longer.  Din tried to twist away from it with no prevail.  He gasped again but bit his lip from saying anything.

“See, this is how this will work.  My little droid is going to do this to you, all over your poor exposed body until it finds the perfect spot.  And then it will keep going until you either pass out or come clean.”  Moff reached over and put a hand on the Mandalorian’s exposed shoulder, squeezing it softly. 

The droid kept tickling him different spots around his torso, with different vibration types.  “I-I don’t understand wh-what is ha-happening to me meee.”  Din struggled to get the words out, starting to breathe harder. 

“Of course you don’t!  Why would you ever be tickled?  What purpose would that serve?”

The droid was now near his soft mid-section, where he was breathing hard, and his stomach was moving up and down faster.  Din looked down at the droid as he stuck his little mobile arm into Din’s belly button and started swirling it around.

“Aghhh, nonnooooo!”  He yelled, turning his stomach left and right, trying to evade.  Just as this was happening, he didn’t seem to notice the other two arms that were moving towards his armpits, each with their only little finger devices.  “Naaahahahaaaaa,waaiaiaaaaiiitttt!”

“Wait for what?  Do you have something to tell me?”

“Nooooo, neeevveeerrrrrr!”

“I would save your breath, as this little guy here has quite the battery life.”  Moff said, turning towards it and petting the top like it was a sweet little animal.  The droid had three arms all playing with his mid-section and under his arms. 

Just when din felt like he got a handle on thigs, they would move slightly to a different area and continue, throwing the poor Mandalorian off guard.

“Gggrrrraaaahhhhhh!”  There were just noises coming out.  Yelling, with a few small laughs.  Then Din heard something that made him get even more uncomfortable.  Two more droids looking exactly like the one that had been with him rolled up. 

The first new droid stopped where the top of his pants met his hip bones, and the other one stopped at his exposed feet.

“Wait, wait, noonooooo!”  His yells fell upon deaf ears.  The one at his hips started to probe at his hip crevasses and the one at his feet, started moving tiny appendages in and out of his toes, trying to get bigger reactions.  “Baaahahahahahahaaa, nanahahahahhahan noooooooooo!!!!” 

This was maddening!  He had never been tickled like this before and his body that was prepared for harden blows were receiving small vibrations and “massaging” techniques.  He felt like his brain was going to explode.

Every time he shifted, they shifted too, constantly moving from one place to another.  His feet were the worst though.  They felt like they were on fire!  He kept scrunching his toes and trying to kick at nothing, because his ankles were strapped down.  He felt like he was going to pass out or go crazy.

“Stoo-tttoopppppppp!  Nonooooooo, hahaahhahhaaaaa!  Ahahhahahahahaaaaa!”  He couldn’t help it.  It was all he could do from actually dying he felt.  He was just screaming at that point.  His voice was getting raspy, and he felt like his mouth had sand in it.  It was horrible!

“Did you say stop, Din?  I couldn’t quite understand you?”  The droids didn’t stop, and Din couldn’t even find the words anymore.  His brain was melting.  Moff leaned in really close to the back of the table so he could talk right into Din’s ear and not get head butted.  “I will walk away and come back in a few hours.  This will give you time to think about it.”

Din seemed to panic.  He really couldn’t take anymore.  A few hours, he was thinking?  He didn’t know if he could last a few more minutes!  The droids were absolutely destroying him.  Vibrations on his soft soles, up and down his rib cage, into his hip bones and on his tummy.  His whole body flexing, trying to move out of the way and it seemed it was just getting heavier and heavier.

He was laughing and screaming at the same time for Moff to stop, but he walked away, leaving him with his two torturers.

And then from a distance he kept hearing his name.  He started to go limp.  “Din, Din?”  Someone was calling out.

“Din, Din, wake up!  Din Djarin, wake up right now!”  Bo Katan was standing over Din shaking the limp Mandalorian.  He was gasping for air and screaming.  He finally jumped up and looked around, only to see Bo and Grogu, who was pointing at him.  He was breathing heavily.

“Are you ok?  You were screaming!  And maybe laughing, but that could have bene your helmet.  What kind of dream were you having?”  She asked with a concerned voice, her hand lightly touching his arm.  He jumped and then stood up fast.

“Nothing, nothing.  Just a bad dream.”  He reached down to pick Grogu up and the little guy pointed again and said “Patu.” 

Din lifted him up in his arms, hugged him and said, “I know.  I’ll never give you up buddy.”

The end

[trashyswitch]

The Paw-fect Bachelor Party

The group have just finished riding Pinecone the Pug while spending time in Pixie Kingdom. But being a disproportionately small tabaxi, Frost is really nervous and overwhelmed by being towered by a pug puppy. Seeing this, Pinecone goes out of his way to make him happy. And it works! But...not in the way you'd think...

This fanfic takes place in a slightly different reality where Gideon doesn't get thrown off Pinecone between episodes 11 and 12 of Once Upon a Witchlight. I thought Frost and Pinecone could use a little more time together...and then it went a little off the rails...But you know what? It's all in good fun.

I hope you all enjoy!

Being in Pixie Kingdom felt unusual. Frost was still not used to being so small. And though riding a pug like it’s a rollercoaster ride would be fun to most, it was still quite overwhelming for Frost.

Now, Frost could conclude that this fear is due to the size difference. Usually pugs in their infancy would be really tiny compared to the taller, more broad-shouldered Frost…To the point that Frost could almost hold it in his own paws. But because he was now pixie-sized, this made the infant pug unusually large and almost dragon-like. It scared Frost a lot, especially at first due to how small he now felt compared to the pug. Not only that, but he knew that any sort of puppy can act somewhat unpredictable. With Frost being a tabaxi, and therefore cat-like, he had no clue how Pinecone would react to Frost. And though Pinecone had tried to be really kind to Frost before he hopped on, This kindness had resulted in Frost being covered in dog slobber.

After the ride, everyone got out of their seats and jumped back onto the ground. “That was so fun!” Kremy reacted, turning to face the pug. “What a good little pugicorn.” He started to pet the top of its nose, laughing a bit as he felt the pug’s wrinkly nose nuzzle him a little.

Gideon hopped off, and wiped some pug fur off his clothes. “I’d love to go again after the spinning stops.” He admitted.

“You need a seat, Gid?” Kremy asked.

“Nah, I’m good. I’ll be okay- HEY!” Gideon covered his eyes with his arm as dog slobber flew into their direction.

As it would turn out, Frost had wobbled himself off the ride and shook himself off in typical tabaxi-fashion. Unfortunately, some of the dog slobber had flown into Kremy and Gideon’s direction. Gideon quickly covered up Kremy’s backside to save his purple jacket.

“What happened? Did he just get dog slobber on my coat?” Kremy asked.

Gideon backed up slightly and looked at the coat. “Uhhh…There’s only a couple drops. But other than that, you’re good.” Gideon replied, dusting off the slight wet spot of slobber.

“Okay, good.”Kremy muttered, relief filling his tone.

Gideon turned to Frost. “Watch where you’re shaking yourself off, man!”

Frost fixed his head fur and adjusted his hood, feeling somewhat distasteful at the dog smell that now permeated his clothes and fur. He felt soggy in a way no cat should ever feel. “Sorry, guys.”

“Frosty!” Frost heard from behind him as he felt an elbow against his side. “Wasn’t that fun?!” He asked.

“Please don’t.” Frost ordered.

“And Pinecone came to give ya something~” Gricko teased as the large puppy walked closer to Frost.

“HeyHEY NO-” Frost winced as he felt a big wet kiss against the side of his face. Frost groaned and shook off his face. “I’m gonna need a shower after this…” Frost muttered as he walked away.

“Wait wait…” Gricko looked to Pinecone, before looking at Frost. “Where are you going? Aren’t you gonna give Pinecone some love?” Gricko asked.

“I-I’m good.” Frost shook his head, looking away.

“What?” Gricko looked at Kremy and Gideon. “You’re not gonna?” He asked in his high-pitched voice. “But why?” He asked him next.

“Cause I’m…I’m not a dog person, Gricko.” He admitted. “I didn’t want to mention it before, but I believe I made it quite evident before the ride.” Frost told him.

“But…” Gricko looked up at Pinecone, who had tilted his head at Frost’s words. “But I don’t understand. Pinecone seems to really like you.” Gricko admitted.

Frost shook his head. “I know he does, but that doesn’t-” Frost looked down and widened his eyes. “…m-mean…” His words trailed off when he noticed the growing shadow.

Gideon looked up at the creature, and over to Frost with slight nervousness. “Frost…I don’t mean to alarm you…buuuuuut-”

“He’s right behind me…isn’t he…” Frost muttered, visibly nervous.

“He is…” Gideon confirmed.

Frost slowly turned himself around to face the pug. “H-Hello PinecooOOHGOD-” He widened his eyes when he was able to see just how close Pinecone was to him. There were almost no feet between them. That was how close Pinecone was. “Eeeeasy Pinecone…Easy…” He mumbled, chuckling awkwardly. He slowly raised his hands up to protect himself as he shuffled himself around the pug.

But every single movement that Frost would do, always seemed to make Pinecone follow him. Not only that, but Frost didn’t even realize he was scooting himself closer to the arena they were just in.

All Frost knew was that Pinecone was getting closer and closer by the second. “P-Pinecone?” Frost asked.

Frost’s entire body froze like a deer in headlights as Pinecone’s mouth opened to reveal his big slobbery tongue. He closed his eyes and braced for impact, fully expecting another slobber-filled kiss.

But to his surprise, the puppy had immediately closed his mouth and started nuzzling him with his nose. That little purring sound Pinecone had made before the ride, had come back to try and calm Frost down once again.

Frost started trying to gently push the pug’s big black nose away from his chin. “Okay, okay. Just take it easy.” Frost told the pug. He jumped slightly when he felt his tongue give the littlest of licks against his chin.

“Aww, that looked more like a mini lick.” Gideon reacted.

“You look really nervous…But he seems to really like you!” Bixie mentioned. “Why don’t you try laying down? He’ll be a lot more gentle if you do.” Bixie told him.

“Uuuh…” Frost looked nervous. He slowly laid himself down onto the ground of the arena, hoping she was right. “Like this?” He asked.

“Well, sit yourself up, at least.” Bixie reacted. After Frost did this, Bixie smiled brightly. “Alright! Now:” Bixie walked up to Pinecone and whispered something into his ear in her spoken language. In an instant, Pinecone laid himself down and started sniffing Frost’s face.

“oOH- okay. Hi, Pinecone.” He responded, chuckling awkwardly.

“See? There’s nothing to be afraid of!” Gricko told him.

“He seems harmless.” Kremy mentioned.

“Yeah! He just wants to get to know you!” Gricko added.

“I know that, but-” Frost paused his words as he watched Pinecone desperately push his hood off his head.

“I guess he really wants your hood off.” Kremy responded.

“Does he?” Frost looked up at Bixie. “Should I remove it?” Frost asked.

“Sure! Well, unless you want Pinecone to keep pushing at your hood.” Bixie added.

Frost nodded and slowly removed his hood. “There you go.” Frost said.

Almost immediately, the pug’s eyes seemed to light up. It was like Frost did a magic trick on him! This was immediately evident in the tippy-taps of his front paws.

“Whoa! Okay, you got really happy all of a sudden.” Frost reacted.

And just like that, Pinecone started nuzzling against his chest and stomach.

“aaAAH! Pinecone! Pinecone, no! Pinecone!” Frost jumped and felt his fur fluff up as the pug’s wet nose shoved itself into his neck. “Pinecone hohold ohon-” Frost tried and failed to push his desperate little nose away from his neck. But this was super difficult considering the size difference.

“Awww! He’s trying to shower you in kisses!” Gricko reacted.

“Pinecone! No kisses! Nohoho!” Frost tried to yell back.

“Awwww!” Bixie giggled a little. “I think Frost is starting to like it~” Bixie teased as bouts of laughter could be heard erupting from Frost’s mouth.

“Pihinecone plehease! this is getting to behe- Hahahaha! Aha bit much!” He tried to tell him.

Gideon was thrown a little off guard by the unusual sound. “Wait…Why’s he laughing?” He asked.

Kremy shrugged his shoulders. “I dunno. Maybe he thinks Pinecone’s reactions are funny?” He guessed. “Does it look like he’s having fun?” He asked.

“Awwwww, that’s adorable! Look at you two getting along!” Gricko reacted.

“Grihihicko shuhut it!” Frost shot back. “Gehehet him ohohoff!” Frost’s laughter was changing from being jumpy and sporadic, to being bubbly and joyous.

Gideon narrowed his eyes. “Hmmm…” Gideon walked himself around to get a better angle of Frost and Pinecone. Not able to get a very good angle from above, Gideon kneeled himself down and looked at Frost and the pug from below.

“Hahahahaha! Hahahaha- Stahahap!” Frost was kicking his feet and switching between pushing Pinecone’s nose away, and covering his neck. “J-Juhust- HAhahahahaha!” He threw his head back, unintentionally giving Pinecone more room to nuzzle under his chin. This made Frost squeal and curl his neck in. But no matter how much he tried to hide the spot, Pinecone was still able to reach it.

Gideon raised his eyebrows as a little smile grew on his face. “Well I’ll be damned!” He got up onto his feet. “I think Pinecone’s ticklin’ him!” He reacted.

“Ya know, I suspected that, but I didn’t wanna jinx it!” Bixie teased.

“Awwww! That’s so cute!” Gricko reacted.

By now, Pinecone had begun moving his nose away from his neck. It was likely that Pinecone was finding it difficult to keep going for Frost’s neck. With his neck now free, Frost began to slowly calm down. “Hehe…heh…jeeheeheez…” He covered his mouth, attempting to cover up the rest of his giggly laughter.

“Uhh…” Kremy started to speak up, but was interrupted by a little yappy bark from the disproportionately large pug. “I don’t think Pinecone’s done yet.” He admitted.

Frost widened his eyes, sensing the worst. “Kremy, what is-” Frost’s words turned into a slow gasp as he felt a large, quick lick against his right ear. And HOLY MOTHER OF GODS, the shriek that left Frost’s mouth! It was almost a guffaw, mixed with a cat-like squeal.

That simple shriek was enough to leave the entire group speechless.

And then it took the group another second…to realize that Frost was now attempting to hide his ears as squeaky giggles escaped from his mouth! His squeaks were…almost childish! And his giggles were very out-of-character for Frost. And yet at the same time…the sound matched Frost perfectly! Not only that, but every little sporadic movement Frost would make, would only tickle his ears even more! There seemed to be absolutely no way for a pixie-sized tabaxi to win a play-fight against a giant puppy pug.

Gideon looked absolutely shocked! He had no idea Frost was even capable of making such a squeal! And those giggles?! Is this pixie dust making him hallucinate?! FInally, Gideon doubled over and bursted out in wheezy, glorious laughter of his own. Oh my god, this whole situation was just hysterical to him! And he immediately swore to himself that he would NEVER let Frost live this moment down!

Gricko threw his own head back and bursted out in wild cackles of his own! “OH MY GODS, FROST!” Gricko squeezed his eyes as he let out yet another long laugh. This was GLORIOUS! Who knew! Who knew Frost was even capable of such a wild sound!

While the other buffoons were laughing their lungs out, Kremy was still mostly left in shock. But when he felt a laugh filling his throat, Kremy quickly covered his mouth to stop it in its tracks. Though Frost’s laugh (and the others’ laughter) was great to hear, he didn’t want to hurt Frost’s feelings by laughing at him as well. And as the leader of the group, he felt it was his personal responsibility to keep himself together and hold back his laughter to save what’s left of Frost’s dignity.

Despite the sheer volume of Frost’s friends, Pinecone looked to be having the most fun out of all of them. The pug looked absolutely ecstatic to be making Frost laugh like this. Laughter means happiness, right? He hasn’t been told otherwise, so...

And then there was Frost himself. This man was a wiggly, cackly mess. Of all the spots to go for…why did it have to be his ears?! Usually in kittens, the ears are more of a comfort spot…or rather, a melt spot if you will. But for Frost, his ears seemed to have developed a large amount of nerve endings. And even though he appreciated the dopamine rush, this overwhelming feeling was getting to be a little too much for the Tabaxi.

And thankfully, it looked like Bixie was noticing this. “Okay Pinecone, I think that’s enough.” Bixie finally spoke up. She whispered the same words into Pinecone’s ear in her familiar faerie language, so Pinecone could understand the command.

In a few moments, Pinecone halted his licking and backed up so Frost could have some space. Seeing that he may have hurt him, Pinecone let out a few little whimpers that expressed guilt and worry for the cat.

Gideon looked up at Pinecone. “I know, pooch. Don’t worry, okay? I’ll check on him.” Gideon knelt down to Frost’s side. “You okay, Frost?” he asked.

Frost was breathing somewhat heavily from laughing so hard earlier. He was tired, but relatively okay all things considered. “Y-Yeah…I’m good.” Frost took Gideon’s hand and got pulled back onto his feet. “Goodness…I know puppies are playful, but…” He smiled a bit. “To say Pinecone’s size helped him, is a fairly big understatement.” Frost admitted.

“I’ll say…” Gideon scratched Frost’s right ear, just to see what would happen.

And just as he predicted, Frost let out a cat-like yelp and curled his neck in. “AH- G-Gideon!” Frost leaned his head back slightly as giggles overcame him. “Plehease dohohon’t! Nohot you tohohohoo!” He reached up to try and get his fingers away.

“Huh…” Gideon stopped the scratching. “So that one’s pretty ticklish. But…” Gideon moved his fingers to the other ear and started scratching there. “Is this one worse?” He asked.

Frost threw his head back, and wiggled his ears in an attempt to get his fingers off. “Stahahap!” Frost wiggled his ears. “Cohohome ohohon!” Frost almost whined, trying to run away from him.

“Oh no you don’t.” Gideon wrapped his left arm around Frost, and resumed scratching his ears.

“eeEEEK! NONONODAHAHAMMIHIHIHIT! HAHAHAhahahahaha!” Frost squealed, before falling into a fit of cackles.

“I Gotta say, Pinecone found some gold right there.” Kremy admitted.

“Hell yeah, he did…And I’m gonna keep diggin’ till I find more.” Gideon declared.

Frost’s laughter seemed to soften a little bit the moment Gideon’s nails scratched at the side of his ear. “GIHIhihidee- Hahaha! D-dohohohon’t!” Frost yelled out, trying and failing to wiggle out of his grip.

“Don’t what?” Gideon asked.

“Tickle mehehehehee!” Frost yelled back.

“You sure about that?” Gideon asked with a smirk.

“Yehehehess! What dohoho yohou thihihihink?!” Frost yelled back.

“Damn, dude! Watch the attitude!” Gideon looked at Frost from the side. “If ya wanted to be tickled so badly, ya could’ve just asked nicely.”

“Whahahat-?” Frost gasped and doubled over as Gideon’s fingers dug into his sides. Laughter exploded from Frost’s mouth as he wiggled around and gripped his hands. “GIDEON STAHAHAHAP- That’s NOT WHAT I MEHEHEANT!” He yelled.

“Holy smokes!” Kremy reacted.

“AHAAHAA! I LOVE THIS!” Gricko reacted, holding his stomach.

“WHAHAT PART OF DOHOHON’T TIHICKLE MEHEHEHE DOHON’T YOU UNDERSTAHAHAHAND?!” Frost shouted at them.

Gideon snickered. “Last I recall, you said ‘tickle me’, not ‘don’t tickle me’.” He told him.

“SHUHUHUT UHUP!” Frost yelled back.

“You should’ve realized what you were saying before you said it.” Kremy said, walking up to Gideon. “Mind if I help?” He asked.

“Go ahead!” Gideon replied.

“NO, NO, KREMYNO!” The moment the poor Tabaxi’s hip was squeezed by Kremy, it was all over. Frost had thrown his head back with a long, quiet wheeze before being overcome with cackles…A long fit of cackles.

But Kremy somewhat ignored these cackles…as some other sound managed to catch his attention. “Whoa…” Kremy looked up at Gideon as he placed his hand on Frost’s shoulder. He could feel something…unusual. “You feeling that?” Kremy asked.

“Yeah, I am.” Gideon felt for the feeling again…And sure enough, he could feel the vibrations.

“He’s…vibrating?” Kremy asked.

Gideon smirked. “I think the word you’re looking for is purring.” Gideon explained, recognizing the distinctual vibrations.

Frost covered his mouth as his mouth started to let out little bits of purrs in between the laughter. But no matter how much he tried to hide it, it was mainly the physical vibrations throughout his body that was the main giveaway.

Gideon was shocked, to say the least. He couldn’t believe it! Was Frost loving this? He had to be! But to be absolutely sure, Gideon looked over at Gricko. “Hey Gricko!” Gideon called.

Gricko sat himself up. “Yeah?”

“Has Frost ever purred for you before?” Gideon asked.

Gricko widened his eyes and ran up to Frost. “Yeah, he has!”

“Grihihicko dohohon’t!” Frost was doing all he could to cover his face and snout. But with his face covered, Frost wasn’t able to hide his ticklish spots from Gricko. And let’s just say…Gricko most certainly knew all of Frost’s ticklish spots.

“Let’s see…” Gricko muttered to himself. He placed his hand onto Frost’s chest, and immediately felt the purrs. “Yup! He’s purring alright!” He replied proudly. “And if I remember this correctly…” Gricko started to mutter to himself as he scratched his finger around his upper neck.

“NAHA! Grihihicko-” Frost squeezed his eyes shut and braced for impact. He knew exactly what he was doing, and he knew there was no way to stop him.

“One of these spots will make him…” Gricko gasped slightly as he heard the sound. “There we go!” Gricko replied.

Gideon dropped his jaw as he heard it: A…whimper? A chirping sound? Wait…what was it?! And why in the hell was it so cute?!

“He’s chirping like a birdy!” Gricko reacted, making it happen again with a few more scratches.

Gideon slowly let go of Frost. “Oh my god…”

“Isn’t it cute?!” Gricko reacted.

“I’ve never heard that sound before!” Kremy reacted.

“Frost told me that tabaxis make the sound when they see birds or rodents.” Gricko giggled. “But just a little scritchy-scritchy on his neck right here…” Gricko smirked as the chirping sound left Frost’s mouth. “Will make him chatter!” He explained.

“That’s adorable! Ain’t it, Gid?” Kremy asked, gently elbowing Gideon.

“It is, but…I think he needs to breathe.” Gideon admitted.

“Alright, alright. You’re right.” Gricko removed his fingers and gave Frost some space. “There ya go.”

Frost had gone almost completely limp in Gideon’s arms. Not wanting Frost to fall onto the ground again, Gideon placed Frost onto a bench nearby. “Alright, I promise I’ll actually help you now.” He told him as he sat down beside him. “You still okay?”

Frost let out some huffs of breath. “When…When I’m better…*huff, huff*...I’m gonna…get my revenge…On both of you…” Frost warned, pointing one finger each towards Gideon and Gricko.

Now, Gricko wasn’t threatened by Frost’s warning. And you’d think that Gideon wouldn’t be bothered by the threat either. But…considering this was a threat from Frost of all people, Gideon had zero problem treating his words as a genuine threat. If there was going to be revenge from Frost, it will happen...and it’s likely going to happen very, very soon…

[ondestamor]

"Eu precisava me sentir amada e desejada. Não como um corpo feminino qualquer, mas como Eva, uma mulher que realmente precisa de um sentimento verdadeiro para se entregar." - Para Sempre Sua, Sylvia Day

[megaloldon]

not sure if you're still doing the ask meme but how about one evil ex of your choice?

i'm gonna do gideon because i think he's cute and i am a little gay pest

on a scale of 1-10, how ticklish are they?

solid 10. like a hard 10 dude is going through it

where is their most ticklish spot(s)?

under his arms + like the underside of his biceps are really really bad. like screaming in frequencies only every neighborhood dog in the province can hear. a single angelic note frequencies

which spots are they not ticklish?

n/a and i think he's the first one i'm putting n/a for because i am keen on the idea of fucked up smug assholes also being mad ticklish

what is their laugh like?

really high i could imagine. he's got that Guinea Pig Wheek Giggling

do they enjoy tickling? if yes, is it a fun platonic/familial thing, or kinky thing to them, or can it be both depending on the circumstance?

not really - only with people really close to him & even then, batman could not wrangle that information out of him. at all.

are they more often a lee or ler, generally?

usually neither / uninvolved but he absolutely does not engage in tickling someone first so anyone who manages to get their paws on him doesn't have to worry about retaliation. usually a lee in the rare cases someone CAN get their paws on them

who is someone in their life that they tickle often?

n/a :b (unless we're talking about the anime where he gets more silly with it. in that case julie or lucas)

who is someone in their life that they get tickled by often?

i can see roxie definitely. she gives me vibes where she'd like bump into him or something and he'd make some really un-gideon noise and she'd immediately be like "what was that". HOWEVER if we're talking about the anime i could see maybe lucas or julie

does the word “tickle” or any variation of embarrass them?

not particularly, unless you're directing it at him in some way

are they embarrassed about their ticklishness, and do they try to deny/hide it?

oh for sure. that's another thing you couldn't wring out of him if you tried - not that it's really hard to tell. if you somehow do manage to tickle him he will hound you over and over about Not Telling ANYONE !!!!!!!! EVER !!!!!!! I MEAN IT !!!!! not that you couldn't just like, shut him up by tickling him again lol. get his ass

would gentle tickling or rough tickling affect them more?

all of the above but i think if you're being gentle with him it's way harder for him to like. be distracted from what you're doing

is there a specific spot that they enjoy being tickled, either exclusively or more than other spots? what is it?

he's ok with people tickling his back moreso becuase it does kind of just feel like being petted but he'd never ask for it or admit it. he does kind of still flinch / make silly noises in which case he's going to lie to you and probably insult you if you ask why. he's such a dick man

is there a spot that they can’t stand to be tickled, either because it’s just too sensitive, or it’s uncomfortable/painful/etc? what is it?

he's like a horse don't touch this man's lower body at all lest you get kneed

would they ever purposefully bug a friend/partner/sibling into tickling them, and if so, how would they go about it?

absolutely not he has an image to keep up !!!! (he does kind of think about it sometimes in the anime. he's annoying as fuck to julie sometimes in hopes he gets Got. another one of his many Secrets)

does teasing affect them?

oh badly. absolutely. he will just tell you to shut up over and over but its rly hard to take him seriously when his voice is going up like 10 octaves each time

[awkwardlyflustered]

Hii, I love your works.

Can I request a fluffy slightly angst lee Reader x ler Gideon and Garcia?

After a long case Reader Is very tired and Gideon decide tò cheer her up, he ofc gives her a safeword as the respectful man he Is, and then Garcia (the only One left in the compound allamed arrives and tickles her with Gideon?

And in the end they both Just hug her and tell her She il loved?

Lot of teasing about the fact that they find out She likes It (Gideon Is a profiler after all :) )

Keep up the good work!

Bye have a nice day

Hi! Sorry I don't write for reader inserts!

[triangle-fucker]

Helloooo

Idk what the fuck I’m doing but I’m doing something so come watch and poke me with a stick like a dead animal if you want

Introduction UUUGGGHH…

Uhm

My name is Comet I’m Bill Cipher’s legal husband (/j) and a freak so no young minors or anyone that’s scared of that stuff <3

He/they/it pronounssss

Transmasc enby with ✨Dysphoria✨

I have autism, anxiety and depression so I’m kind of a train wreck

I need attention or I’ll explode

DNI homophobes/transphobes, racists, haters, pro/darksh*ppers & Gideon

I’m serious idk what I’m doing please be nice to me

In the tkl community <3 Ler-leaning switchhh

I’m a therian yippee

Theriotypes: Black cat, gray wolf, raven.

I make,,, art,,,

Reqs: open but I’ll only do sketches

If u follow me pretend we’re moots cuz I can’t follow people back for some reason ? Idk I’m figuring it out my tech likes to fuck with me

Hyperrose & self destructive

FANDOMSSSS:

(italics are my current hyperfixations)

(bolds are stuff I won’t make content for but will still yap about)

Gravity falls (+aus)

Tadc (+aus)

Wordgirl

Undertale (+aus)

The Wild Robot (the movie)

Sprunki

Despicable Me 4

Woy

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Thankssss

Uhm

I wanna make friends so

Talk to me plz 🙏

Okay bye 💥

[ticklykisses]

i feel like between matthew and gideon, matthew is def the more ler-leaning of the two. but gideon can be quite a sinister tickler himself when tables turn. i am so so normal about the idea of matthew insulting him saying, "god you're so fucking annoying" and gideon replies, "aww thanks <3" as he scribbles his weakest spots relentlessly and matthew can't help but howl laughing

[wipmargarida]

estamos em 35.000 e bolinha!!!

e exatas CENTO E CINQUENTA PÁGINAS!!!!!!

terminei ontem o capítulo 33, em que a marg faz a segunda parte do feitiço. acabou sendo bem diferente do meu plano original, que era uma atmosfera silenciosa, névoa e radiação, mas acho que o resultado é interessante. No fim até incluí um gancho para o próximo capítulo. Também terminei de modificar outro capítulo para incluir as pinturas mágicas.

Agora, indo para o cap. 34, ele é uma adição de última hora para dar início ao clímax e ao fim dos subplots do castelão e da baronesa. o problema é que eu ainda nem inseri eles direito na história então não sei bem como encerrar kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. só resta escrever.

Eu voltei a usar o nanowrimo pra acompanhar meu progresso depois que eles me mandaram um email sobre o camp nanowrimo. Também estou lendo as pep talks, que são bem úteis de verdade.

Agora vou tentar viver, tentar ler gideon a nona pela terceira vez (não consigo ler NADA nos últimos tempos, nem livros que achei que fosse gostar), e depois escrever. é feriado, por isso tenho bastante tempo e posso aplicar o método de escrita que achei mais produtivo até agora- o do brandon sanderson (adaptado)- que é trabalhar um pouco de manhã e um pouco à noite. ele faz maravilhas pra produtividade.

[ticklishraspberries]

gravity falls headcanons!!

dipper: it’s literally canon that dipper is very ticklish, and it’s also canon that his sister takes advantage of this fact. as shown in the show, he is definitely ticklish under his arms (and i wonder if he chose to target that spot on gideon because it’s his own worst spot?👀) but he’s pretty sensitive everywhere. his laugh is a bit high-pitched and very giggly, and if anyone other than mabel is tickling him, he gets incredibly blushy. he’s pretty embarrassed about how sensitive he is, because he feels like it’s childish or non-manly, but he just can’t help it! it definitely contributes to the amount of teasing he endures at the hands of his family and friends, but he doesn’t really mind that much. as a ler, he usually only goes after mabel, but he is ruthless and strategic. he memorizes his lee’s worst spots and the best ways to reduce them to giggly messes, and will make sure to tire them out enough so they can’t get revenge.

mabel: not quite as ticklish as her twin, but mabel is still definitely very ticklish. it’s very fitting with her bubbly personality, and her desire to make other people smile often leads to her launching tickle attacks. her most ticklish spot his her stomach and her laugh is usually composed of shrieks and snorts. as a ler though, she is even more ruthless than her brother, although not as strategic. she has no stealth while starting a tickle fight, which sometimes lets the other person get a head start to run away/strike first. she loves both sides of tickling though because she thinks it’s fun and a nice way to bond!! also, she will not hesitate to spill dipper’s tickle spots to others.

stan: like mabel, he’s the less ticklish twin, but that isn’t saying much. as the more rough-and-tough brother, he always wanted to start and finish tickle fights, but if ford managed to get hold of his ribs, he was done for. laugh is wheezy and is a major squirmer. as a ler, he’s very playful and loves to verbally tease.

ford: firstly, i would just like to say that his extra fingers are probably quite helpful while tickling someone. okay, anyway, ford is pretty ticklish and acts like he despises it, but as long as it’s someone close to him, he actually finds it a bit fun, but he would never admit it. his worst spot is his hips, and his laugh is very gruff. as a ler, he’d be verbally teasy but physically super gentle, and is the only person that can get away with tickling stan.

wendy: growing up in a big family prepared her for tickle fights at a very young age. she is the kind of ler who will pin you down and tickle until you agree to her terms, and she’ll be incredibly smug afterwards. however, she is pretty ticklish herself, mostly on her knees. luckily, she wears jeans so often, the spot is usually shielded by denim which masks the sensation. she’s also ticklish on her neck and ears, so the hat is good protection as well.

soos: i believe there’s a canon scene of soos giggling after being poked in the stomach, and honestly he just radiates ticklish tummy vibes. i don’t imagine him as super sensitive, but his stomach is his weak spot. he’s a very goofy ler, especially with the kids, chasing them around the mystery shack and scooping them up to be tickled.

pacifica: with a pretty unaffectionate family, pacifica doesn’t have much experience with tickling. she is pretty ticklish, especially on her sides, but if anyone tried she would probably shove them away. secretly, though, she longs for an affectionate, playful relationship with someone (platonically or romantically) and wouldn’t be upset if that special someone were to tickle her. as a ler, she wouldn’t be very confident at first, but once she got the hang of it, she would be totally cruel and make her lee beg. she likes the little power trip it gives her, and she also just likes being close with people.