#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

[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.

[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 & Gideon

If you are a pr*sh*pper I’m fine with you interacting I guess but please don’t message me or send asks, I’m not really comfortable with that kind of stuff

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 again! Buuut anon is off for now, sorry loves :( Safety issues :((

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

Mouthwashing

South Park

Dogman

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Thankssss

Uhm

I wanna make friends so

Talk to me plz 🙏

Okay bye 💥

[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

[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

[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

[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!

[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.

[odettematsuu]

Trollino (Trolli) as Dipper Pines

Once-ler as Mabel Pines

Roberta as Pacifica

Ela as Wendy

Mike as Soos

Timba as Stanley

Timbalosky as Stanford

Camile (oc) as Candy

Warden as Grenda

Neza A. as Gideon

Nightmare as Bill Cipher

Norma as Mermando

[thebest-medicine]

recently rewatched this wonderful show so I thought I would do some...

~*~*gravity falls tk hc*~*~

Mabel Pines

Definitely a switch, enjoys tickling her brother and friends and people close to her and doesn’t mind being tickled at all. Thinks of it as a fun and silly way to bond and GREAT way to tease her brother. Often wins tickle fights against Dipper to his dismay simply because she can take it and he cannnnottttt. She loves teasing and taunting her tickle victims.

Dipper Pines

Dipper is ticklish to a fault. He hates being teased when tickled and completely falls apart. Very rarely in a tickle fight with Mabel he will be able to get her stuck and tickle her until she’s finally too tired to be able to fight him back at all, but otherwise he’s unfortunately the loser in most tickle fights. He can’t stand having his armpits or feet tickled and will cave and give up to get it to stop. Would be super embarrassed if Wendy found out he was ticklish. Secretly doesn’t 100% hate it when Mabel or his close friends tickle him BUT CANT TAKE IT.

Wendy Cordurouy

Wendy is tough, has an endurance and will of steel, and takes skill and persistence to crack when trying to tickle her. She has a few bad spots that if you work hard and can get her pinned down and tease her just enough, you’ll probably be able to get her to crack a smile. If you catch her without her guard up or one on one when she feels safe enough to show a little weakness, you can even get some laughs out of her. She enjoys being ruthless when on the giving end and doesn’t often start but is happy to join in and wreck someone if she stumbles upon a tickle fight among her friends.

Pacifica Northwest

Probably didn’t know whether she was ticklish for a long time because her family never really entertained that kind of playing/goofing around. When she’s better friends with/more trusting of Dipper and Mabel, she would eventually probably see or get dragged into a tickle fight and find she enjoys making others laugh and suffer a little as well as the silliness of it. She would be surprised at how ticklish she is and probably be embarrassed of her goofy tickled laugh and cave to teasing. She would say she hates being tickled but not actually mind it.

Stanley Pines

Definitely ticklish, would use tickling as a method to flirt with girls. When he was young probably got in lots of tickle fights with his brother, usually winning because he could pin him down better. Teasy and gloating as a ler. Sore loser and stubborn as a lee.

Stanford Pines

More ticklish than Stan but not by too much. Used to lose most tickle fights with his brother. Curls up and cackles when tickled. Susceptible to teasing and a sucker if you get him pinned and tickle him. Sometimes uses tickling after he gets back from the rift to bond with his family. Would gloat heavily and rub it in his brother’s face if he got him back good.

Gideon Gleeful

Veeeeery ticklish. Hates it. Laughs uncontrollably and cries easily when tickled. Will fight you to stop you from tickling him. Never really gets a chance to get anyone back. Filled with rage and giggles.

Bill Cipher

Never tickled before until the incident with Dipper’s body. Was perplexed by this fiendish new form of torture. Probably definitely would use it on someone in the future to get something he wants. Low key thought he was bout to pull a tickle torture card during Weirdmaggedon.

[ao3feed-jily]

took you long enough

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3pxV1YJ

by nobodyanybody

(9:28 PM)

mary: does remus know he's staring?

lily: no. lily: he thinks he's being subtle.

mary: oh god

Texting fic about our favorite boys! I simply couldn't come up with cool groupchat names so there won't be any. Also I didn't use nicknames so u guys can understand everything. ps: English is not my first language so feel free to correct my writing!

obs: Sou brasileira então se alguém quiser posso traduzir pro portugês. Decidi escrever em inglês porque é o fandom que eu faço parte no momento, ainda não consumi muito conteúdo brasileiro sobre os marotos. Inclusive aceito sugestões de fanfics para ler e contas nas redes sociais para seguir! Bjs

Words: 2075, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Mary Macdonald, Marlene McKinnon, Dorcas Meadowes, Peter Pettigrew, Regulus Black, Andromeda Black Tonks, Ted Tonks, Nymphadora Tonks, Caradoc Dearborn, Fabian Prewett, Gideon Prewett (Harry Potter), Alphard Black, Benjy Fenwick

Relationships: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Marlene McKinnon/Dorcas Meadowes, Benjy Fenwick/Mary Macdonald, Peter Pettigrew/Emmeline Vance, Sirius Black & James Potter, Remus Lupin & Lily Evans Potter

Additional Tags: Texting, Drunk Texting, Modern Marauders (Harry Potter), Marauders Friendship (Harry Potter), Alternate Universe - College/University, marauders texting, Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, lily and remus are besties, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, remus and lily are besties, we love regulus black, slight mention of jegulus, only a little flirting cause jily is endgame, Bisexual Mary Macdonald

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3pxV1YJ

[trashyswitch]

Day 25: New Discovery

The Krew are laying under the stars in the feywild. When Gideon teases Twig, she starts teasing him back with tickles. But...Gideon looks super confused. How has Gideon went this long without knowing what tickling is?!

Here's more fanfics! I hope you all enjoy!

[“The group are laying on the grass in a circle, admiring the pretty stars in the sky. You all notice that there were so many different colored stars in the feywild. Some of the stars looked white and yellow like regular stars, but other flowers were pink, blue, light purple, orange and green. What are you all doing?” Nikkie asked. 

Mace spoke up first. “I’m laying down between Kremy and Twig. Twig is laying on my left-” 

“And I’m lying on Gideon’s right.” Richie added. 

“Yeah. And I imagine he feels really happy and comfortable. He’s laying beside both of his favorite people in the world, and he couldn’t ask for more.” Mace described. 

“Alright.” Nikkie replied before switching to Twig’s voice.] 

“A week ago, I would’ve looked at these stars and thought ‘that looks familiar’. But…” Twig smiled. “Now I see how beautiful it really is.” 

Gideon smiled. “What’s changed in that time?” 

Twig thought for a moment. “Well…I’m not sure. Maybe this adventure is helping me appreciate my life more.” Twig admitted. 

“Makes sense.” Gideon responded. 

“Adventures tend to do that. Continuous exploring is really good for a person.” Frost admitted. 

“Though with that in mind, once in a while it’s nice to have a familiar place to stay and call home.” Kremy told them. 

“Yeah…Though sometimes you don’t have to be in a place to call home. If I’m ever feeling homesick, I’ll always pull out my whittling things and make myself something.” Gricko admitted. 

“My preferences are more…observant. I feel the happiest when I’m exploring and documenting my discoveries.” Frost admitted. 

“I feel more right at home when I’m cooking my favorite gumbos.” Kremy admitted. 

“Torbek doesn’t have a lot of happy moments…” Torbek admitted. “But…Torbek does feel happier when drunk.” Torbek explained. 

“I think I feel the most happy whenever I’m with Kremy.” Gideon admitted. 

Twig giggled. “What about me, silly?” Twig asked. 

Gideon smirked. “Well…Ya see, I would choose you bu-” 

[“Twig starts poking Gideon’s side.” Nikkie described.] 

Gideon threw his head back and wheezed. “BAHAHAhaha!” 

“Take it back! Take it back now!” Twig reacted. 

“OHOKAY, ITAKEITBACK! IHIHI TAHAKE IT BAHAHACK!” Gideon yelled. 

[“Oh geez, that was quick!” Nikkie reacted.] 

“Good.” Twig stopped poking him and laid back down. “And don’t forget it. Or else~” She wiggled her fingers at him. 

But Gideon looked at the fingers with pure confusion. “Uhhhh…What?” Gideon mumbled. 

“Or else I’ll make you regret it!” Twig replied, narrowing her eyes and wiggling her fingers more. 

Gideon stared at the wiggling fingers, completely unphased by them. “What…are you doing?” He asked. “What’s…” Gideon wiggled his own fingers at her, imitating her movements. “This?” 

Twig squeaked and widened her eyes. “Uh…” She mumbled. 

Gideon widened his eyes and gasped. “Whoa, did I scare ya?!” He asked. 

“No! No, you didn’t.” Twig replied, trying to hide her blush. 

Frost sat up and looked at Gideon. “What seems to be the problem?” 

“Twiggsy keeps doing this-” Gideon wiggled his fingers at him. “-to me. And I’m not sure why.” 

Frost sat up. “I see…Do you know what this-” Frost imitated. “-means?” 

“...No?” Gideon replied. 

“Ah…I think the problem is, he doesn’t understand the meaning behind the action.” Frost explained. “He doesn’t understand that this-” Frost wiggled his paws. “-correlates to tickling.” 

“Hold on…What’s the word?” Gideon asked. 

“The main word is called tickle. The action is called tickling.” Frost explained. 

“Tick-tickle-” Gideon let out a low laugh. “What the hell is that?!” 

Twig looked at Gideon. “Oh my…You really don’t know what tickling is?” She asked. 

Gideon raised an eyebrow. “Am I supposed to?” 

[“Shit, he really doesn’t know.” Andy muttered with a chuckle. 

Mace shrugged his shoulders. “I mean, if you know his backstory, then it makes sense that he wouldn’t really know what tickling is.” Mace mentioned. 

“Wasn’t he imprisoned by hobgoblins at about age 18?” Derek asked. “Did he not have a normal childhood?” 

“Well yeah, but…” Mace sighed. “We’ll just say that he forgets what tickling is for the sake of this story.” Mace decided. 

“But what about Kremy? Wouldn’t Kremy teach him what it is?” Mikey asked. 

“Well…” Kremy leaned into Mace’s ear and whispered something. 

Mace laughed a bit and nodded his head. “That makes so much sense…” Mace mentioned. 

“What?” Derek asked. 

Kremy giggled. “You’ll find out soon enough.”] 

“What’s this ‘tickle’ thing?” Gideon asked. 

“Tickling is one of the silliest activities ever!” Twig declared. 

“Well, that depends…” Frost spoke up. “Logically, tickling is the act of poking, squeezing or scratching a certain spot to make you laugh. It’s usually used as a form of child’s play between a parent and a child, or between siblings. However, it can also be a go-to activity for friends and lovers to show love or mischief.” Frost explained. 

“Uh huh…” Gideon turned to Twig. “So…when you poked my side and I started laughing, that was intentional?” He asked. 

“Yup!” Twig replied. 

[“I look down at his own side and start poking it, to try and make myself laugh.” Mace described.

Nikkie hung her head and laughed. “Of course you do…” 

Andy chuckled. “I mean, who HASN’T tried that?!”] 

  Gideon looked confused. “I don’t get it. When Twig did it, I couldn’t stop laughing. But when I do it…” Gideon kept poking. “It doesn’t work.” 

Frost nodded. “That’s normal. It is next to impossible to tickle yourself. Though I don’t know why you can’t, I do theorize it could be because your body knows it’s happening.” Frost explained. 

“Aww…” Gideon looked a little pouty. “So I have to ask if I want to be…” 

“Tickled?” Twig clarified. 

“Yeah.” Gideon pointed to Twig. “Tickled.” 

“You wanna be tickled?” Twig asked, gasping and smiling brightly. 

“I mean…if it isn’t a problem-” 

[“Twig jumps up and starts tickling you right away. No skipping a beat. Just dives right into it.” Nikkie described. 

“Damn!” Mace reacted. “Alright…”

“Need some help with that?” Richie started poking and tweaking his closest side.] 

“GaHAHAHA! Shihihihit!” Gideon jumped and covered up his sides. 

“Well…Looks like I should log this for later.” Frost admitted. 

[Derek grabbed his pencil and started mimicking writing something down on a piece of paper with his hand.] 

“FROHOHOST, YOU AHAHAHASS!” Gideon yelled at him. 

“Oh, my apologies. Was I not supposed to remember your ticklish spots?” Frost asked rather casually. 

“Awww! Your face is red! And I don’t think it’s just your skin color~” Twig teased. 

“NOHOHOhohoho!” Gideon covered his face and rolled onto his side. “Dohohon’t mahake fun of meeheehee!” Gideon whined.

Kremy almost dropped his jaw. Did Gideon just whine like a little kid?! “Ya know, I never imagined you to be ticklish.” Kremy admitted. “Like…ever.” 

“Who knew!” Twig cheered. “Now, I wonder what would happen if…” Twig brought her fingers to his belly. 

“Whehehere areyou- GaAAAHAHAHAHA!” Gideon shrieked and wheezed. 

“This is just getting cuter and cuter!” Twig reacted. 

Gideon slightly covered his mouth as a squeak left his mouth. “EEEEEK! OHO JEEHEEHEESUHUHUS!” Gideon shook his head and kicked his feet, trying desperately to hide his belly. 

“Sorry to interrupt…But Torbek is trying to understand something:” Torbek pointed to the flailing fire genasi. “Gideon did not know what tickling was until Miss Twig brought it up.” Torbek pointed to Kremy. “But Mr. Kremy and Mr. Gideon have been friends for maaany years now. Which means Mr. Kremy has never mentioned tickling to Mr. Gideon before.” Torbek continued. 

[“Oh shit!” Nikkie muttered. 

“Uh oh…” Richie muttered.] 

Kremy widened his eyes and looked at Torbek with a nervous look. “Uhhhh…” 

“But whyyyyy?” Torbek asked. 

[Mikey wheezed. “Oh my god…” He squealed. 

Derek was laughing and clapping his hands. “Coherent Torbek, is awesome.” He admitted.] 

Twig stopped tickling and looked up at Kremy. “Torbek has a good point!” Twig turned to Kremy. 

“Perhaps he’s scared that Gideon will get him back.” Frost mentioned. “Gideon is pretty strong.” Frost added.

Gricko smirked a bit. “Ooooooh! Maybe~” Gricko giggled as he looked at the fire genasi. “If that’s the case, then Kremy must be veeeeery ticklish.” Gricko teased.

[“I’m just trying my best to hide my face with the top hat.” Richie admitted, acting it out. 

“I get up and walk closer to Kremy.” Mace described. “Come on guys…Give the man a break.” Mace told them, patting Richie on the shoulder. 

Richie slowly lowered his hand.] 

“Th-Thanks Gid…” Kremy told him. 

“Cause only I’m allowed to get him!” Gideon declared. 

[“I start tickling him back.” Mace told the group, before tickling Richie. 

“NO!” Richie yelped and wheezed with laughter.] 

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Butterfly in Frost, o novo livro da Sylvia Day no Universo de Crossfire

Sylvia Day fala sobre seu novo livro. Ainda sem editora no Brasil, mas que se passa no Universo de Crossfire.

  Para os fãs de Sylvia Day, que ficou famosa com sua série érotica best-seller Crossfire, tem sido um longo par de anos esperando.

O autora não lançou nenhum um novo título desde Todo Seu, de 2016 ,  aconclusão da série de cinco livros Crossfire e a épica história de amor entre Gideon Cross e Eva Tramell.

Sinopse: No passado, eu nunca teria me imaginado aqui. Mas estou resolvida agora. Em um lugar que eu amo, em uma casa que eu renovava, passando tempo com novos amigos que eu adoro, e trabalhando em um trabalho que me preenche. Estou reconciliando o passado e estabelecendo as bases para o futuro.

Então Garrett Frost se mudou para a porta ao lado.

Ele é obstinado e muito ousado, uma força furiosa da natureza que perturba a ordem cuidadosa da minha vida. Eu reconheço os fantasmas que o assombram, o tormento que o está conduzindo. Garrett é arriscado de qualquer forma, mas ferido, ele é muito mais perigoso. Eu temo que eu seja muito frágil para a tempestade que anda dentro dele, delicada demais para suportar a dor que o atormenta. Mas ele é muito determinado… e muito tentador.

E ��s vezes a esperança sobe até a mais desoladora desolação.

Day diz à EW que a pausa de vários anos não foi intencional, mas muitos desafios pessoais tiveram precedência nos últimos anos. “Tive muitas coisas pessoais acontecendo na minha família ao longo desses três anos”, diz ela. “Meus dois filhos passaram por cirurgias e minha mãe foi diagnosticada com um linfoma. Isso levou meu foco e eu precisei colocar meu foco na minha família, então eu fiz.

Mas agora, Day está de volta com Butterfly in Frost (ainda sem título em português), um novo romance que apresenta aos leitores dois novos personagens, a Dra. Teagan Ransom e o artista Garret Frost. Como todos os livros de Day, eles existem no mesmo mundo da série Crossfire, e os leitores rapidamente notarão os laços com Gideon e Eva – mas também é um novo território, permitindo que Day explore alguns de seus temas favoritos, como romance e redenção.

Day diz que o livro certamente não está imune aos problemas de sua vida pessoal. “Tudo o que acontece na vida pessoal de um escritor afeta a escrita em certa medida”, explica ela. “Esse definitivamente é o caso comigo. No caso deste romance, escrevi três ou quatro começos diferentes antes de chegar ao oficial. Muitos deles tinham uma tendência a ser extremamente sombrios… Livros não deveriam ser deprimentes assim, especialmente no começo. Então, eu estava tentando encontrar uma maneira de usar a saída emocional da escrita, mas de uma forma que ainda era acessível aos leitores, com entretenimento e diversão para quem lê”.

A EW estreia exclusivamente a capa do novo título do Day, que será lançado nos Estados Unidos em 27 de agosto pela Montlake Romance. E também conversamos com Day sobre a improvável série de reality shows que inspirou um enredo importante, por que ela se apaixonou por essa capa e instantaneamente e mais – depois da imagem da capa abaixo.

ENTRETENIMENTO SEMANAL: Conte-me mais sobre Butterfly in Frost e o que inspirou esses personagens?  SYLVIA DAY: Isso é um pouco difícil. Eu realmente não posso compartilhar muito sobre isso até o lançamento. Como na série Crossfire, ele foi projetado para ser lido duas vezes. Para os leitores, terem uma experiência particular com o romance na primeira vez, e depois terem uma experiência secundária quando o lerem novamente. Mas todos os meus livros apresentam sobreviventes. Todo escritor tem um tópico em particular que é importante para eles, que permeia tudo o que eles escrevem. E para mim, gosto de escrever sobre pessoas que estão sobrevivendo.

Neste caso, Teagan e Garret estão ambos sobrevivendo à morte de um sonho. Eles planejaram e esperaram que sua vida fosse de um modo particular, e isso não acontece, então o que você faz nesse momento? Quando algo que você sonhou e manteve tão perto de seu coração por tanto tempo não é mais viável para você? Você tem que reinventar a maneira como olha para a vida e se reinventa, e é sobre isso que trata a história deles. E, claro, encontrar um ao outro e poder ajudar um ao outro através desse processo. 

Você acha que é uma saída da série Crossfire ou ainda excitará esses leitores? Nas primeiras páginas, sabemos que a heroína tem laços com Gideon e Eva. Em geral, escrevo um tipo particular de herói e escrevo um tipo particular de heroína. Então, deve ser evidente para eles quando eles pegarem e lerem: “Oh, esta é uma experiência de leitura da Sylvia Day”. Aquelas coisas que dão sabor ao trabalho de um escritor, são apenas uma parte natural da voz do meu autor e algo os leitores podem se conectar, não importa o que eu esteja escrevendo. É muito diferente da série Crossfire de várias maneiras. E, no entanto, aquelas coisas que se transferem de um livro para outro definitivamente estarão lá e os leitores poderão ver isso. Mesmo que não seja um romance de Crossfire, e esses são novos personagens que eles não conheceram antes, eu espero que eles digam: “Oh, sim, eu entrei de volta em um mundo de Sylvia Day”.

Sua heroína já foi uma estrela de reality show – houve um show em particular que te inspirou a mergulhar nesse mundo?  Dr. Pimple Popper. Ela tinha que ser alguém que era bem conhecido para que Eva Cross continuasse trabalhando com ela em um projeto tão grande para um lançamento de um novo produto como esse… Usar um desconhecido não funcionaria para Eva e o jeito que ela administra seus negócios, então essa foi a força motriz por trás disso. A outra foi que eu sou uma grande fã do programa Dr. Pimple Popper , apesar de ser realmente repugnante. Você vê a compaixão do médico e seu desejo de ajudar seus pacientes, e eu acho isso realmente admirável.

Com seu passado militar, tenho certeza de que você tem uma base para escrever um thriller, mas sempre houve alguma dúvida em sua mente de que o romance seria o gênero que você escolheu para escrever? Nunca. Nunca. Quando eu tinha 12 anos, tive uma tarefa em uma das minhas aulas de redação, onde tivemos que escrever um ensaio sobre o que queríamos ser quando crescêssemos. Meu ensaio foi sobre como eu queria ser uma escritora. E eu tinha apenas 12 anos. Então, eu sempre soube o que eu queria fazer.

Qual foi a reação do seu professor a isso?  Ele me manteve depois da aula. (risos) Eu fiquei tipo “Oh não, estou com problemas agora.” Porque ele era um professor muito severo e eu fiquei tipo “vou ouvir um grande sermão depois disso”. Mas não, ele me manteve depois da aula, ele apenas disse: “Eu queria discutir sua redação. Eu não sei muito sobre escrever romances e não posso dizer que você pode ganhar a vida escrevendo, porque a maioria dos escritores luta todos os dias. Dito isso, eu dou mais tarefas de redação para esta classe do que qualquer outra classe apenas porque gosto muito de ler seus trabalhos. Então, espero que você continue a escrever sobre romances ou outra coisa, e espero que você tenha sucesso, porque eu acho que você é uma escritora muito boa. ”

Foi muito melhor o jeito que está história terminou, mais do que eu esperava.  Certo?! Muito melhor que a detenção, ele apenas ligou para a minha mãe e ficou por isso. Ela aceitou. Poderia ter sido muito pior.

Sua mãe te deu seu primeiro romance, certo? Então ela não se importaria?  Não, absolutamente não. Minha mãe é uma grande leitora de romances. Foi assim que comecei a ler romances. Ela me entregou um romance e disse: “Quero que você leia este livro e então quero que você se case com um homem assim”. 

Seus livros sempre falam sobre sobreviventes de traumas e agressões – mas agora o movimento #MeToo decolou desde que seu último livro saiu. Você acha que isso afetou seu trabalho e seu romance, ou acha que eles já estavam fazendo seu trabalho? Absolutamente, acho que isto ajudou a mudar muitas coisas. Muitas mulheres nem sabiam que algumas das dificuldades que enfrentavam tinham algo a ver com o gênero. Ou a maneira como fomos percebidas nos negócios, na vida pessoal, na sexualidade e em tudo mais. Para muitas mulheres, foi uma espécie de alerta para dizer: “Oh, espere um minuto, tenho lidado com isso toda a minha vida. Eu só imaginei que era com isso que você tinha que lidar por ser mulher. Eu não tinha ideia de que isso é errado, e que deveríamos parar isso. Nós deveríamos estar mudando isso. ”Com sorte, veremos mais disso nos livros que lemos.

Há muitos autores que são advogados e doutores e cientistas e cientistas ambientais, extremamente inteligentes, mulheres maravilhosas que têm escrito sobre mulheres extremamente inteligentes e incríveis. Mas havia algumas coisas que estavam sendo escritas que realmente não davam poder às mulheres, e talvez não é algo que nós queremos que nossas garotas lessem. Por exemplo, o livro que minha mãe me deu. Acabei encontrando esse livro no eBay anos depois. Este livro apresentava “sedução forçada”, onde a heroína está dizendo “não” e o herói está absolutamente certo de que, se conseguir ligá-la o suficiente, pode fazê-la dizer “sim”. Isso está acontecendo com menos frequência. Mas, claro, isso depende de quão conectado o autor está ao que está acontecendo no mundo, a que eles estão prestando atenção, quais são seus próprios valores pessoais, se eles podem se relacionar com o que está acontecendo no movimento #MeToo. Mas isso vai mudar as coisas em todo o nosso mundo e a maneira como percebemos a escrita sobre as mulheres e suas relações com os homens.

Qual era o nome desse livro?  Foi o Desert Hostage (Refém do Deserto), então não posso dizer que eu não sabia sobre o que iria acontecer só pelo título.

ê foi presidente da RWA. A organização está enfrentando alguns desafios agora. Quais são seus pensamentos sobre isso e para onde eles vão a partir daqui? Eu fui presidente por um ano e, antes disso, estive no conselho por alguns anos. Durante esse tempo, o concurso da RITA foi algo que estava no nosso prato. A organização havia contratado um consultor para entrar e nos dizer como poderíamos reformular o concurso não apenas como justo, mas também no final do dia, quem vencesse, estávamos absolutamente certos de que era o melhor livro publicado naquele ano. . Algumas dessas sugestões foram implementadas; a maioria deles não foi por razões variadas para saber se a mudança que ele sugeriu era aplicável à nossa organização ou não. Sempre soubemos que o concurso da RITA é um desafio e espero que eles encontrem uma solução para isso. Eu imagino que é provavelmente exaustivo para eles neste momento, mas eles estão lutando a boa luta.

Você esteve com várias editoras diferentes ao longo dos anos – como que a Amazon e a Montlake te atraíram? Eu acho que muitas pessoas ainda estão se acostumando com a idéia de terem uma marca. A razão pela qual eu escrevi para muitas editoras diferentes é porque eu sempre fiz bem conhecido de que eu sou um escritora trabalhando. Se você quiser trabalhar comigo, basta pegar o telefone, ligar para mim e ver o que podemos fazer. Alguns escritores ficam com a mesma editora toda a sua vida. Isso é ótimo se os faz felizes em fazer isso. Para mim, isso sempre me fez sentir como se fosse o velho sistema de estúdios de Hollywood, onde você fica trancada… No caso da Amazon, eles me aceitaram. Eles pegaram o telefone um dia no ano passado, ligaram para o meu agente e disseram: “Nós realmente amamos a Sylvia. Nós amamos o trabalho dela e gostaríamos de poder trabalhar em algo com ela. ”

Essa capa é muito parecida com outras capas de livros seus, isso é seu objetivo, é uma estética que você ama? Quanta decisão você tem na escolha da capa? Trabalhando com a Amazon, eles fornecem um formulário de requisição de arte de capa e é aí que o autor pode especificar o que é que eles querem e não querem. No caso deste livro, eu dei o meu mandato habitual, que é: “Por favor, não coloque modelos na capa”. Uma capa deve ser atraente. Deve sugerir algo que está acontecendo na história, mas também deve permitir que o leitor tenha sua própria imaginação sobre o que está acontecendo. Eu gosto de ser o mais vago possível, ser o mais bonito possível, e neste caso, a Amazon seguiu o que eu sugeri na capa e apresentou-me isso junto com alguns outros designs. Eu imediatamente gravitei em direção a este, e achei que era simplesmente deslumbrante e bonita. Eu olho para isso e isso me deixa feliz. Espero que, quando os leitores o pegarem, sintam o mesmo. Com minhas anotações de capa e minhas imagens de capa, sinto que muita informação nem sempre é o melhor caminho a percorrer. Eu tento dar a você algo bonito e algo que evoca uma certa reação emocional quando você a vê, e isso se liga à história de alguma forma.

Em termos dos que você tinha que escolher, e quanto a este, foi o sim automático?  As cores e as luzes brilhantes no fundo. Isso só me lembra de estar lá fora no crepúsculo do verão com algumas daquelas luzes de corda penduradas e aquela sensação de alegria e conforto – essa é a imagem mental que isso coloca na minha cabeça. É por isso que adorei. Havia outras opções que eram mais escuras – fundos mais escuros, imagens mais escuras, fontes mais escuras e, para mim, o escuro não era o jeito que eu queria ir com essa capa. Eu queria algo que falasse de esperança e isso é o que essa capa me diz. Esperançoso.

A matéria foi escrita pela Maureen Lee Lenker para a Entertainment Weekly e traduzida Larissa Monteiro do Crossfire Brasil. Desculpem os erros, não tive tempo de revisar. 

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