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Lee!scm where he’s having a bad day and someone cheers him up? Ler can be anyone
(I love ur fics btw!)
You sunflowers have such good ideas ahh!! And thank you so much, ehe!!
Love Your Laugh!
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--Suction Cup Man stopped laughing for a while from being self-conscious about it. But, he has a best friend:)--
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|Lee - SCM -- Ler - Gina|
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Suction Cup Man was staying at Gina's for a while. Why? He was growing insecure about his laugh and needed company. I mean... snorts and hiccups? Come on! What's NOT to be embarrassed about it! The fact that he laughs easily, too, makes it worse! So, he's been holding in his laughter. Gina has definitely noticed this. This wasn't Suction Cup Man... this was a Sad Man. Something HAD to be done...
Suction Cup Man was in the spare bedroom, lying down curled in a ball. Gina sighed and walked in "Hey Raspberry... how's it going?" Gina said in a tone of concern, closing the door quietly behind her. "...Fine." Suction Cup Man sighed, looking devastated. "You... want some tea, Buddy?" Gina asked as Suction Cup Man shook his head, some tears welling up in his eyes. "No..." his voice cracked as he covered his face. "Awh... bud..." Gina frowned, walking over to him, sitting next to him. "C'mere..." She opened her arms for him as he crawled over, sitting in her lap curled in a ball, her arms wrapped around him, rocking slightly yet slowly back and forth. "Shh, it's okay, Raspberry..." "I'm a weirdo..." he covered his face in his hands. "Cuppy... you aren't." "Why is it so weird?!" He whined, curling up more. He was so insecure about it that it was getting concerning... he hardly ever laughed, and it was affecting him and his health deeply.
Gina knew her idea was probably bad, but... it just HAD to work. Giving him tea, new towers to climb, plushies?? He loved all of that! Yet, none of it worked. So, this was the only thing that COULD work. "Cuppy... can I see your hand?" Gina asked in a soft tone, holding her hand out. Suction Cup Man sniffed and looked up at her. He looked at her hand before sighing shakily and giving him her hand. She gently flipped his hand so she was holding his back hand before gently placing a finger on it, tracing his hand lines (idk what they're called:3). Suction Cup Man flinched slightly before a wobbly smile appeared on his face
"Ehe... no-- Gihina!" He giggled softly, shaking his head. "What's wrong, bud?" "I hahate this-- plehease!" He snorted, which made him cover his mouth with his free hand. "Um... I don't think so, mister!" Gina gently kept tickling his hand before grabbing his other, nuzzling his palm "Wahait-- aaahahahaha! *hic* G-Gihihijima!! Ahahahaha!" He giggled, snorted, hiccuped... oh well. This was all worth it to hear those bubbly giggles and wobbly smile! "Come on, your laugh is so sweet.." Gina said with a genuine tone. "Noho it's nohot!" Gina gasped, pretending to be offended "My goodness! Making such false words?! What has happened to this generation..." "Pff-- whahahat?!" He snorted as he laughed more at Gina's choice of words. "Ya heard me. Your laugh is so bubbly, snorty, hiccup-y, cute~" "Naha!" "Naha? Nope, sorry sir, gotta repeat that." "Gihihina!!" "That's not what you said, you silly goose!" Gina gently spidered her fingers up and down his arm. "Shihihit!! Gihihina plehehease! *hic* Oh nohoho!" "Oh yes!" "Gihina!!--" He could've just pulled oit and ran away or pushed her to make her stop. But... he loved this affection. Even if it made him laugh. "Who's a widdle cutie?~" "Noho-- nohot mehe!" "Aww, it IS you, isn't it?~" "Fuhuhuck!!" He hippcuped and snorted, Gina chuckling along. "You hear that? Adorable laughter~" "Okay! Ohokay! I gehet it! It's cuhuhute!!" "You obviously like this, right?~" "Soho?!" Gina chuckled before stopping. "Don't be ashamed of your Laugh, buddy. I love your bubbly giggles." She smiled, booping his nose softly as he huffed "Whatever half-bald bastard..." Suction Cup Man mumbled, crossing his arms."Oh, you red little shi--" Gina pounced on him, pinning him underneath her before lifting up his shirt and blowing the biggest raspberry she could
"BWAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! GIHIHIHIHIHINA!! NO-- NONONONONONOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHO!! *snort and hic*" He shrieked with laigher his feet kicked slightly
"You take that back, mister!!"
🖤End🖤
(Sorry if it's short, sunflower. Hopefully, this makes you happy💕💕)
#tickle#fanfic#tickle fic#lee!suction cup man#scm fanfic#ticklish!suction cup man#scm#ler!gina#suction cup man gina#gina scm#scm suction cup man#comfort#comfort tickles
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Hello!
So I had a prompt for b99, I was thinking with Jake and Amy and Amy notices that Jake’s all jumpy and smiley and she Knows. Maybe with a dialogue bit of like “come on, we have a common goal here!!” or “don’t even try to fight me right now.” sry if ur prompts are already closed. tyy
This prompt made me melt fr I adore them ;w; this is so fucking CUTE. It put me in a rly intense ler mood but that's ok we make sacrifices for peraltiago <3
Proof in Patterns
Amy likes to think that she’s always known Jake well. From the minute she set foot in the precinct, she had had him at least 60% figured out. Though Captain Holt likes to call Jake predictable as a method of chiding him, he isn’t far from the truth--he’s not hard to understand, if you take the time to learn him.
It’s sort of an open secret that Jake likes to roughhouse. He’s over the moon any time Terry decides to toss him around like a sack of potatoes--unless it's out of rage, which then the entire precinct begins to make funeral arrangements. Whether Jake realizes it or not, and Amy’s almost certain that he does, his mischief more than often gets him hoisted, chased, or launched by his friends.
Only a smaller group of people--two, to be exact--know about the secret nestled within that one. Herself and Gina, the latter of which is a given, since she’s known Jake since they were little.
“Jake!” Rosa’s tone could slice glass. Amy looks up from her computer, and—ah. Seems Rosa’s glare could slice glass too. Which means whatever happened is undoubtedly Jake’s fault.
“Rosa!” Jake parrots gleefully. Rosa forcefully spins his chair to face her.
“Where is it?”
“Where is what?” He crosses his arms, smug. She narrows her eyes.
“Give it back or I’ll make you,” Rosa hisses, grabbing a fistful of his hoodie. Amy catches the way Jake’s eyes light up before he tries to play it cool. Cute.
“Gonna have to be more specific, Diaz. I don’t have your stuff.” Jake shrugs.
Rosa grins.
“Oh god, why are you smiling?” He whispers, leaning away.
“Last chance, Jake.” Rosa raises her eyebrow expectantly. He swallows nervously.
“I don’t have—“
Rosa tickles his stomach with a vengeance. Every time he tries to grab her hands, she jumps somewhere else. Jake slides down in his chair, giggling faster than his lungs can keep up with. She pins him in that awkward slump with just her tickling hands and an evil smile.
“Top drawer! Rosa!” He yelps, hysterical, and curls away from her. Still tickling with one hand, she opens the top drawer and pulls out a brand new chocolate bar.
Rosa doesn’t even tell him off, she just pockets the chocolate bar and saunters over to her desk to enjoy it. Jake quietly puts his head down on his desk, hiding his face in his arms. His ears flush a deep red.
Alright, apparently three people know. Interesting.
“You doing alright over there?” Amy laughs softly. Jake mumbles something and gives a weak thumbs up.
“Jake, Holt wants you.” Gina announces herself by tazing Jake’s sides—with her fingers, thankfully. Still, he yelps and swats at her hands.
“Couldn’t resist. Not sorry.” Gina saunters away. Jake buries his face in his hands yet again. Amy pats his shoulder.
“Peralta!” Holt’s voice carries easily through the bullpen.
“Coming!” Jake’s voice cracks. Amy muffles her snickers into her hand.
…
Evenings are companionably quiet in their household--Jake’s murmuring reactions to the TV are white noise to Amy now. The combined softness of their pajamas defines contentment.
Jake’s head rests in her lap. Amy’s arm rests across his waist. She traces her fingers idly over his t-shirt as she reads, occasionally fiddling with the hem. Every time her fingers brush over bare skin, he shivers and scoots a bit closer.
“Hey--” She pokes his chest to get his attention. He jumps and rolls over quickly. She slowly bookmarks her page and sets the book aside.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Jake chuckles.
“I think you know,” Amy whispers with a mock-graveness. His eyes widen comically. He starts scooting down the couch but she drags him back towards her.
“Ames. Amy.” He tries to grab her hands but she swats them away.
“Don’t even try to fight me right now.” She swivels so she can sit on his waist. Even as she poses a threat to him, his hands comfortably find her hips. His smile is near-blinding.
“I feel like you’ve been waiting for this all day,” Amy laughs. Jake lets out a hilarious groany-whine, something gutturally flustered, and she laughs harder.
“You know I love you, right?”
“Debatable,” He grumbles. She pinches his side and he yelps.
“Okay! Y-Yes, I do.”
“And you know I think this is cute, right?” Amy drawls. Jake turns a pretty pink and refuses to meet her eye. He normally basks in flattery--his ego is usually a problem, even when endearing--but something about this context makes him shy. It’s adorable to watch.
“Would you just do it already?” Jake’s voice pitches high with embarrassment. Something devious in Amy wants to make him ask properly, but she saves it for another night.
“You should be nicer to me, Jake--” she leans down and kisses his neck-- “considering we share a common goal.”
His face is so hot that she can feel his blush. She squishes his cheeks to cope with how cute he is.
“You are so mean to me,” he mumbles through her hands.
“No, babe, I’m about to be mean to you.” Amy grabs a delicate handful of his sides and he goes boneless on the couch. As her fingers crawl higher, he curls more, squirming fervently. When she gets to his ribs, he nearly throws them both off the couch.
One of Jake’s most endearing qualities is how much he wiggles.
“Stay still!” Amy laughs and shifts to pin him better.
“I can’t help it!” Jake squeaks. She spiders her fingers at random over his torso, dodging his every attempt to protect himself. It’s not hard—Jake’s a man of patterns and Amy loves to analyze.
He slams his head back into the couch and clamps his arms uselessly to his sides. She tickles rapidly, incessantly at his stomach until he just has to reach for her hands. Once he does, she smirks and shoves her hands under his arms. He makes it so easy.
“Shit, fuck, Amy!” His voice jumps when she vibrates her fingers under his arms. He tries to clamp his arms down harder but it doesn’t help matters much.
“You keep saying my name like it’s going to stop me. You know your safe word.” Amy presses her thumbs in again. “Can I have my hands back?”
Jake narrows his eyes at her.
“No.”
“Are you sure?” She wiggles her fingers. He lets go with a cackle. She gives him a chance to breathe. He looks up at her with a dopey grin.
“Amy, Amy, Ames, hold on—“ He works himself into a giggle fit so fierce he snorts— “we can talk about this.”
“I’m not even touching you!” She snickers.
“Title of your sex tape—“
Amy vibrates her fingers into Jake’s stomach and he lets out a very satisfying scream-laugh. She chases it, tickling along his waist and back up his sides. He manages to buck his upper half off the couch and kicks his legs like his life depends on it. All this does is ruck up his shirt.
“I still think we can talk about this.” He holds his hands up between them with a giddy smile.
God, she loves him so much.
She shoves her hands into the pockets of his Die Hard sweatpants and tickles his hips ruthlessly. Having slipped off the couch proves to quickly be his downfall—there’s nothing he can do but laugh himself into silence.
“Ah, okay, okahahay! Gruber!” Jake wheezes, grabbing for Amy’s hands. She immediately helps him up and kisses his forehead. He pulls her back down for a proper kiss.
“Still think Nakatomi should be the safe word.” He huffs, little chuckles floating free.
“Yeah? When you manage to say Nakatomi through laughing, we’ll talk.” Amy tweaks his nose. He reaches up to do the same to her, she tickles under his arms briefly, and his laughter once again lights the quiet corners of their apartment.
#my fics#bug’s greatest hits#b99#brooklyn nine nine#peraltiago#jake peralta#amy santiago#ticklish!jake#amy is just me in this one i wont even lie#i just!!! love them!!!#also i dont think ive written anything with even the tamest of kink structures (safe words and asking for it etc) in a while if ever?#idk it was nice#i was gonna post this tomorrow but i figured i'd give myself a little serotonin boost and finish it tonight instead :)
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Criando ´´Circunstâncias Imaginarias´´ para um Personagem.
Enquanto me preparava para mais uma semana de aulas, me lembrei desse exercício incrivel e resolvi compartilhar com vcs!
O exercicio se chama ´´ Criando Circuntâncias Imaginarias para um Personagem´´. Ele se refere a ajudar com que os alunos/atores libertem a imaginação e aprendam a criar seus personagens.
Idade: + 10
Habilidades : Criar Personagens, imaginação, Construção de personagem.
Participantes: Esse exercicio pode ser feito sozinho ou em grupo.
Tempo: 20 minutos
Materiais: Papel e Lapis ( para cada estudante)
Exercicio: Peça para que cada ator pense em um personagem de um livro ou peça e uma cena em que o personagem aparece.
Digamos que eu escolha o personagem ´´ Harry ´´ da saga Harry Potter , e a cena quando ele encontra o Basilisco e Tom Riddle na camara secreta.
Agora peça aos atores/alunos que respondam essas perguntas abaixo:
Qual o nome do seu personagem
Quais são seus hobbies
O que ele não gosta
Quais são suas coisas favoritas
Ele tem algum inimigo
Quantos anos ele tem
Ondem eles vivem
Quem são seus amigos
Como ele se meteu nessa cituação ( onde ele esta agora )
O que tem ao entorno dele nesse momento
Ele sente algo fisicamente nesse momento, dor , frio, fome etc.
Minhas respostas seriam:
Harry James Potter
Ler quadrinhos e livros, fazer feitiços voar de vassoura, ficar com a minha coruja e sair com meus amigos
Injustiça
Meu oculos, minhas vester de Hogoworts, minha vassoura.
Voldmort e Draco Malfoy.
12 anos.
Londres - Casa dos meus tios maternos.
Ron e Hermione.
A irmã mais nova do meu melhor amigo ( Rony ) foi levada para dentro da camara secreta , eu Rony e o professor Lockhard fomos até a camara secreta para resgata-la. Porém Lockhard tentou nos atacar gerando um contra feitiço que o fez perder a memoria e causar um leve desmoronamente deixando eu e Rony separados. Deixando Rony com Lockhard segui em frente sozinho, encontrando Gina desmaida e quase morrendo , encontrando Voldmort ( que usava sua forma de adolescente de 16 anos Tom Riddle) que para me matar invova o basilico.
Há uma antiga espada ( enviada por dumbledore ) há agua e algumas estatuas de cobra ( simbolo da casa de soncerina ) há enormes canos ( que podem ser usados como saida ) há um enorme corredor também.
Sinto um pouco de frio pelo local ser gelado e estar com a roupa um pouco molhada, medo pela criatura que irei enfrentar, raiva e medo por estar novamente frente a frente com o assassino dos meus pais.
Lembre-os que tudo bem mudar as resposta enquanto escrevem e que não exite errado ou certo.
Esse exercicio foi inspirado pelo livro 100 Acting Exercises for 8 - 18 years old; by Sam Marsden.
#exercices#drama exercices#drama teacher#drama#teatro#licenciatura em teatro#diario de bordo#Harry Potter#Percy Jackson
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QUICK! LEE RAPH AND LER APRIL! Raph could be feeling sad because he always feel pressured to make others feel better since he’s the big brother, but April being the big sister to all of them tickles Raph to help him know that he can ask for help too 💖
Older siblings
🎂:ROTTMNT
🧁:Raph
🍫:April
Summary: Raph and April have a.. “talk”.. between older siblings.
A/N: THANK YOU DEAR MUTUAL NOW TAKE THIS CHAOS! Also, this is very platonic. Very very very platonic. Any suggestions otherwise can go screw poison ivy.
Older siblings
Brotherhood. A relationship between brothers.
To say that Raph takes his job as the oldest Hamato brother seriously would be an understatement.
He is constantly pushing himself to protect them, lift their spirits where he could(even though that was more of the youngest’s speed.) and be there for them above all.
He ended up being a sort of father figure, as he helped take care of the others when Splinter wasn’t able to. [Raph had no resentment at his dad for this. He knew that dad tried his best, but he had just been turned into a rat and lost his whole life, and was still getting over trauma from his past. He couldn’t blame his father for needing help sometimes.]
It put a lot of pressure on the red-wearing snapper, and today was no exception.
Him and his brothers had Gina on a mission that day, and although they succeeded unharmed, Leo had ended up nearly getting badly hurt.
He wasn’t, thankfully the attack was dodged and he came out unscathed, but Raph was so scared and sad that he couldn’t protect his little brother.
As soon as they got back to the lair, April following close behind, Raph went right to his room and sunk to the floor against the wall.
“Ugh. What happened out there, Raph?” He whispered to himself, unknowing of the human figure who had followed him.
April smiled slightly and walked in, responding softly, “You couldn’t be everywhere at once.”
Raph snapped his head up, saw April, and blushed a bit in embarrassment. “You, uh… you weren’t supposed to hear that.”
“Mhmm. Well, I did, and we’re gonna talk about it, big guy.”
Raph sighed but smiled softly. “All right, then.”
“We are the older siblings. It’s not just you, ya know. I mean, I might not look it, but I am older than you.”
Raph nodded. April softened her voice even further as she continued.
“Yeah, it’s our job as the older siblings to protect the others, but that’s not our only job. It’s also our job to take care of ourselves. Can’t give away something you don’t have, get it?”
“Yeheah, I…I think I’m picking up what you’re throwing down.” The snapper chuckled.
April thought of something that might help the message… stick. She hid the mischievous smile that was starting to form and opened up her arms.
“Now, give me a hug, big guy.”
Raph complied, completely unaware of his older sister’s plan.
April let the smirk gain control of her features and pinched Raph’s side.
Raph let out a surprisingly high-pitched squeal at the feeling.
“April, whahat ahare you doHIhin’?”
“I think you know.” She replied teasingly as she picked up the pace on her light pinching.
Raph quickly lost control and fell into giggles, his long tail swishing behind him.
“Aww, look, Raphie, your tail is wagging!”
“Shuhuhuhat uhup!”
“You only say that cause you know I’m right~ But I still think that deserves a raspberry, don’t you?”
“Nohohoho! Dohoho nahahat!”
“What was that? Please do? Okay!” April took a big breath and blew a raspberry right into Raph’s plastron.
“NohohnohonohoNOHAHA! AHAHAPRIHIHIL!”
“Whaaaat~?”
“AHAPRIHIL STAHAHP!”
“Alright, fine~ ya big drama queen.” She let go of him and sat up, waiting for him to catch his breath.
“Raha.. Raph is nohowhere nehehear as big a drahama queen as Leo or Donnie ahand you know ihit.”
April chuckled. “No doubt about that. Speaking of which, Mikey is cooking Dinner, let’s go.”
When it came to Raph and April, there was no denying that they lived being the older siblings.
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Jealousy tickles
Pairing: Ler!Gina Porter x Lee!Reader
Summary: You throw a surprise for Gina after a bad night of jealousy
Warnings: Tickling, raspberries, bad flirting?, hsmtmts spoilers if you care about that, writing this I realize there's no mention of Ricky Bowen
An: Based on the one episode where Ricky decorates Gina's trailer
Having a girlfriend makes you do weird things, such as suddenly being an expert on arts and crafts on a Tuesday afternoon.
“Wait Gi I'm not finished.", You say, although Gina enters her trailer. You would stop her from entering but you were too busy setting up streamers and making sure it didn't drop. Sure enough when Gina opened the door it fell again, but with dozens of failed attempts you gave up. But one streamer doesn't matter when you decorated a whole banner, got her a gift basket with all her favorite goodies, and a Build a Bear stuffed animal clothed as a cheerleader in less than three hours. Gina was flabbergasted, not believing the surprise you left in her trailer. It was as if you were throwing a birthday party, even if both of your birthdays landed during second semester. Before seizing a splurge of kisses or a hug you fix one minor detail to your plan.
“Wait!", You say, putting your hand up. You grabbed the red and white confetti from the couch and swooshed it in the air. Yes it made a big mess but it didn't matter, since there's people to clean up the mess. “Okay now I'm finished."
With much energy Gina gave you a big hug. The ones that she loves you a bit too hard that it sucks your soul out. You've gotten better at holding her whenever she leans foward in hugs. Usually when she does your masculine strength can barely hold on and you almost fall over. But not this time. Secretly in your mind you give yourself props for that.
“You did all this?? How??", Gina asks, looking around at her trailer filled with treats. She's never been happier in her entire life. Plus this was perfect timing as she's been having a tiring day from filming scene to scene on HSM4 with costar Mack.
“It took two days, bribery, and some advice from Ashlyn but I made it happen.", You say, smiling at Gina. Preparation was WORK, but it was worth it to see a billion dollar smile from Gina. In one day you were on a mission to get Gina's favorites from the mall and set them up into a basket. As for the cute bear in a red cheerleading outfit you had a friend from Build A Bear to give you a discount (not because you were friends but because your girlfriend is a movie star). As far as the trailer you told your plan to Ashlyn, the only person that knows about you and Gina from an accidental make out in the bathroom during Halloween. She liked it, although complained that it was missing something. That anyone who was dating Gina needed to go big or go home.
Coming from the person who lived with Gina for awhile, you can trust her word.
“You're such a surprise everyday y/n, but why?", Gina asks, having her hands on the back of your neck. She had on a cheerleader outfit on with her hair straightened with a ponytail, such a look that you absolutely love. Gina has been flaunting the hell out of her cheerleading outfits that it had put you in such a lee mood. Which makes you rewind that you set this surprise up from you seeing Gina share a tickle moment with Mack.
“I wanted to apologize for being a dick with Mack and being a downer during the whole. It wasn't me.", You say, apologizing for what happened last night. You two sit down on the couch, discussing of what came from the small gathering at Ashlyn's house.
“I can't be mad, Kourtney was sort of pushing it with the ship questions between me and Mack.", Gina says, holding your hand. A couple of days ago there was a celebration of Gina being the lead role of HSM4, the reunion. As everyone was dancing to hsm songs and eating pizza from Biggie's pizzeria the main event was Mack coming. He came with stacks of Apple cider for everyone to enjoy, all while wearing the matching purple and blue bracelet as Gina. Suddenly that small detail had the party questioning if there was a secret relationship with Gina.
She's in a secret relationship, just not with him.
Thru numerous denies everyone was suspecting that they were a thing. Even though the evidence in question was being in a movie with him and matching bracelets they had to make for a scene. Yet she was wearing the headphones you gifted her and her lipstick being smack dab in the middle of your neck, in the open. Same shade and all. Yet the small photo that Kourtney took of them made them viral in less than twenty minutes, and now suddenly people were asking questions and making ship names for them. MaGi, seriously?
“I know, but I haven't been much of a supportive girlfriend since you've been casted. I'm proud of you for taking this opportunity and that after school you'll go to new Zealand and be a pretty princess.", You say, grazing Gina's chin. Gina giggles, her nose scrunching while looking at you. “I sort of...been jealous of you and Mack. I mean I know we're supposed to have a secret relationship because of the documentary and hiding that you aren't such a mean bisexual but I thought maybe someone could've gotten the hint. Excluding Ashlyn because she's nosy. But I'm sorry, I should've never acted that way."
You were waiting for a response from Gina's big brown eye stare. She stares trying to copy your habit of wandering in her eyes and just smiling. When she stops she leans in for a soft kiss. Feeling the small spark you both kiss again. “I accept your apology, and I understand. Having to idolize Mack and making a movie with him people have seemed to be more delusional than me. But I promise once this musical and movie are over we'll hangout more and hopefully they'll get the hint that we're dating. But Mack is America's puppy, you're my puppy.", Gina says, patting your head. You weren't ever sure if your friends will get the hint of you and Gina dating. They'll still bring up the Mack cutout even if she was wearing your sweatshirt.
“Also...there's a lot of things that I wouldn't do to Mack that I'd do to you.", She says, her tone getting slightly lower while making intense eye contact with you. You make intense eye contact back, almost wanting to break it by how wide your smile was getting. You thought Gina's flirt was another chance to kiss you, but sometimes you never know what she's thinking.
“And what is it?", You saying, leaning closer trying to close the hint with a kiss. As you get closer Gina doesn't budge, but she does smirk. “Why don't I tickle you and find out.", Gina says, not even giving you a five second head start and tickling you. You were laughing with your head back over Gina's probing to your side.
“GIGIGIGI!!", You say, already laughing and barely getting any strength out to release her hand from the grips on your side. Although you say her name in hopes for her to stop you make no effort to push the tickles away. In fact you tried to get in a comfortable position on the couch to get your giggles in from Gina. Even if most of the tickles were done sneaking in Gina's bed at night a small brown couch in the trailer will do. Your laughter melts on the couch, letting your body vibe with the giggles and scribbling of Gina's fingers to your tummy.
“I forgot you haven't been tickled for four days, no wonder why you've been a bit jealous.", She says, teasing you. Still laughing upon the tickles you cover your face in embarrassment. You can sense the pink rising from your cheeks. “SHUTUPUPHAHAHA!!", You say, reacting to the pokes and deep thumb massaging on your side, inching close to your ribs. You were laying down, being surprised that your limbs were under control from the wild tickling. But that's the power of Gina's tickling, to where everything else is calm but your still screeching and wheezing until it stops.
“Shut up? Make me. Use that masculine strength of yours to get me to stop.", She teases you once again. You always brag about being strong and calling it masculine energy by holding the door for Gina or opening the car door her. Yet Gina adores your high pitched laughs whenever her finger squeezes through your armpit. “STOPHAGAHAHAHA!!!", You laugh, trying to use that energy but instead to Gina unlimited access to tickle your armpits and neck.
Gina giggles, loving to tickle you. “Want me to stop? Okay, I will.", She says, not tickling you anymore. Of course she even knows that won't be possible so she circles your palm with her finger. Within a minute you were pouting and clinging onto Gina, wondering when you'll get tickles back. “I was kidding...", You say whining to Gina. Yet Gina can't go one week without teasing you, even if afterwards you get tortured and you feel better.
“You want me to tickle you? Recite the Mark and Spark theme song.", Gina says, insisting you do that as a reward of possible tickles. As much as Gina obsesses over that show you haven't seen a lick of yet. You tried to sing the melody from the times Jet made fun of Gina for liking such a childish show. Once your mind was able to work you had half of the song memorized, with a few mumbles in between. But it was enough to satisfy Gina.
“Okay lay down so I can tickle you.", She says, pushing you back down and using her one hand to scribble your tummy. The other was holding your hand, still lightly grazing your palm with her thumb. You were giggling, looking at Gina and loving these tickles. You took your hands and scrunched them around Gina's face, wanting her to get closer for a kiss. With each small kiss and little pecks trailing off to your jawline and chin became a very unexpected neck raspberry. “HAHAHAHAHAHA!!", You say, bursting into a fit of giggles. It's surprising that such a thing would make you laugh this hard, since this is Gina's first time ever doing it.
“Wait, that was kind of fun.", Gina says, loving the reaction you gave. You were laughing about it, nodding but being too tongue tied in your giggles to respond back. “NONONOGINAHAHAHHW!!", You say until your words get cut off my laughter again of another neck raspberry from Gina. Since you two been dating she's loves to tickle you. But it's only ever soft tickles while you two are cuddling and watching a movie. You love your soft tickles but you wanted to be challenged and get tortured by Gina. She's been procrastinating on her research because of school and extracurricular activities, but you were good up to now about her not knowing the secret of raspberries.
Still Gina was tickling your tummy, having her hands either on the sweatshirt you were wearing or the bare skin exposed from wiggling around too much. You were still laughing, unable to think of a sneaky comeback that'll make Gina tickle you more. “IHAHHAHAHHAHAHNN", You laugh, still hating how your brain can barely form words from Gina having her fingers around your neck and pinching your thighs. You were gasping for any sense of words but it gets tangled in your loud, bubbly laughter. “Let me give you a break before something happens.", Gina says, giving you some water from her backpack to give to you. Even when hydrated you were still whining about feeling empty without your tickles.
“I'll tickle you tonight during our HSM marathon. But for right now let's go before Kourtney goes on a hunt to find me.", Gina says, helping you up and making sure your sweatshirt isn't too wrinkled. By this time practice would've been over and everyone heads down the block for pizza. She fixes your collar with stars in her eyes, giving you one last kiss before you're not allowed to be five feet near each other. “Thank you for this surprise."
“Anything for my superstar."
#random ass short fic bc I'm stressed#i would've done tickltober but I've been so busy 😭😭#i hate stopping by once a month then dipping#tickling#tickle fic#gina porter#hsmtmts
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yall are REALLY enjoying the gfd/ler gina stuff tonight aren'tcha 🥴🥴🥴
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Opinando sobre os casais de Harry Potter... Bem, nem todos...
1. Rony + Hermione
Meu favorito, o mais bem trabalhado, endgame desde o primeiro livro. Rony sempre se sentiu deixado de lado, o menos amado pela mãe, na sombra do melhor amigo... Hermione, no entanto, o enxergou e sempre conseguiu tirar o melhor dele. Ele tem a leveza que falta nela e ela tem a firmeza que falta nele. São perfeitos.
2. Harry e Gina
Era pra ser bom, né? Acho que devia ter sido melhor trabalhado, não só no filme (dói assistir), mas nos livros também. Ah, mas a Gina mostrava gostar dele desde o segundo livro e blá blá blá. Não. Ela tinha 12 anos e ele era o assunto em todos os lugares. Mas enfim.. não odeio. Só meio meh
3. Neville e Luna
Eu sei que só é Canon no filme e não me importo. Eu shippo muito e queria ter visto mais deles.
Agora as fanfics:
4. Draco e Hermione
Eu entendo o apelo, dá boas histórias, tem a Emma apaixonada pelo Tom.. quem resiste a um bad boy? Curto, até. Mas meu coração pertence ao Rony e o da Hermione também.
7. Harry e Luna
Deveria ter sido eles. Amo Neville e Luna, mas cara... Eles seriam tão fofinhos. O popular com a nerd. Todo mundo conhece essa história.
8. Neville e Gina
Quando eu vi essa cena no filme (assisti antes de ler) eu achava que ficariam juntos. Quando eu descobri que ela ficava com o Harry eu mal pude acreditar... Fofos!
9. Harry e Hermione
Fofo. Mas não. Por mais amizades verdadeiras na ficção.
10. Draco e Harry
Heh.. boas fics.
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Raquel Naveira (Campo Grande)
Natural de Campo-Grande, Raquel é Formada em Direito e em Letras pela Universidade Católica Dom Bosco (UCDB), onde exerce o magistério (Literatura Portuguesa e Literatura Latina), desde 1987, pertencendo ao Departamento de Letras.
A mesma é Mestre em Comunicação e Letras pela Universidade Presbiteriana Mackenzie, de São Paulo. Possui Doutoranda em Literatura Portuguesa na USP. Escreveu vários livros, entre eles: Abadia e Casa Tecla, indicados ao Prêmio Jabuti de Poesia, pela Câmara Brasileira do Livro.
Onde ler alguns de seus poemas:
Referências:
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Reblog this if you wanna brush some feet like a devious sadist or have your feet brushed like a good lil masochist, no one will ever know which!
Your secret is safe with me :D
#ler mood#spoiler#I’m in the most sadistic mood I’ve had in ages#I got to wreck Gina on our trip and the mood hasn’t stopped#i just wanna make a pretty girl scream#and know they’re loving it
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Do you have any lgbtq+ original characters (can be genderbend or au), if so which ones?
Sure, but, I've been asked this question before. I don't find it praiseworthy to flaunt with characters that cater to a protected class that professional artists and amateurs create in droves for those easy brownie points. I realize some care about this in today's age, it is what it is, I'll try to answer this time. Most of these characters require an explanation, so I've added links. It'd be pointless to list them otherwise:
Ed from Ed, Edd n Eddy is pansexual as far as I'm concerned. This is the same case for any rendition I've made.
Jon from For Mel, Love Jon is homosexual.
Mel from For Mel, Love Jon is homosexual.
Max from DenNIM is homosexual.
Noah's new manager from Get Me Off This Ride Called Life is homosexual.
Differo from Different is homosexual.
Arthur from Different is a man on the run and could never explore his sexuality, but accepts anyone's love and attention.
Pezhman from Mioo, Dorost Ast is demi-and homosexual.
Stefan from Mioo, Dorost Ast is demi- and homosexual.
Gianni from Mioo, Dorost Ast is demi- and pansexual.
Albin from Snow White II is demisexual, if only because he's basically the Greek character Narcissus.
Noah from Get Me Off This Ride Called Life is demisexual.
Maxima from Funky Music Makes Me Happy is lesbian.
Minim from Funky Music Makes Me Happy is lesbian.
Crotchette from Funky Music Makes Me Happy is lesbian.
Gina from Funky Music Makes Me Happy is bisexual.
Zagreus is bisexual, but a professional troll, so it's hard to say if he's genuine in anything he does.
Aphremesu from The Male Queen is bisexual and two-gendered in the literal sense of the word.
The white dragon race is aromantic, and those few that do feel love, express it blandly.
Many of the purple dragon race are asexual.
The Kurlitad race is asexual and aromantic, but this happened because their males died, so could change.
David Paul from Edd n Those Other Two Guys is asexual and aromantic.
The Blessing race is primarily asexual, mainly because they're genderless in the literal sense of the word.
Ann and Larie in Until I See You Again still choose to be together in situations they're both men, women, or genderswapped. They're fated lovers in the story, so it has more to do with that and not their sexual preference.
Pleakley from Lilo and Stitch likes dressing himself up in women's clothing, but I'm willing to take it as "lol, random typical cartoon humor". In the case of Lesbo and Stan's Presley, he's more or less a demiwoman in denial.
Micheal from Mioo, Dorost Ast is.. sad. He's an infertile female with a body shaped to look male. Do medical tragedies like these even belong in LGBT?
I've considered doing more with Mua from Mioo, Dorost Ast, but I haven't really seen the original character in action. If this Meowth ends up becoming a major cast member or the lead in a love story or two, I'm gonna look like a FOOL.
"The Frenchman" from Mioo, Dorost Ast I think belongs under the "queer" umbrella because of the way he dresses and acts? He's heterosexual, though.
The Once-ler in The Biggering has something going on;
Damy and Dennim also experience the inability to feel attracted to anyone, yet are fascinated with a single person. Tried giving it a name, but I don't think people made up a term for it. Amazing.
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Anything is fine
As you wish!!<3
Why My Tower?!
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--Dammit Suction Cup Man! Give them answers!--
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|Lee - SCM -- Lers - Guy Business & Gina
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"Hey Raspberry!" Gina called out as she walked into her spare bedroom where he was
"Yeahhhh?" Suction Cup Man sat up on the bed, his hands in his lap
Gina got on the bed and scooted behind him "Can you close your eyes real quick?"
"Is this like... a surprise or something?"
"Something like that."
"Mkay." Suction Cup Man closed his eyes, feeling Gina grab his wrist and raise them up above his head.
"He's ready!" Gina called out. Before Suction Cup Man could react, he felt wiggly fingers on his underarms
"PFFT-- EEEHEHEHEHEHEEE-- H-HEHEHEHEHEHEY! W-WHAHAHAT FUCKIN' GIIIIIIHIHIHIHIHIIIIVES?!"
"Heyy, calm down there~ Just gonna ask some questions, k?~"
He knew that voice all to well.
"BUSIHIHIHIHINESS DUHUHUMMY--?!"
"I ask the questions here, pal." Guy Business chuckled. "Thanks, Gina, by the way."
"Eh, don't worry about it."
"YOU FUHUHUHUHUCKING TRAHAHAHAHAITOR!!" Suction Cup Man squealed, slightly kicking his feet
"So, why MY tower specifically, Cup? That's all I wanna know."
"WHYHIHIHIHIHIY WOULD I TEHEHEHEHEHELL YOU?!" Stubborn one...
"It'll just keep going...~"
"Sooo why his tower, Cuppy Bubby?~" Gina teased, lightly tracing Suction Cup Man's side with one of her fingers.
"GIHIHIHIHINA--" He squeaked, his face flushing
"Why my tower? What's the purpose? Why me? Am I that special? I want answerssss~"
"NOHOHOHOHOHO I-- *hic* DUHUHUHUHUHUMMY!!"
"Yes?~ Come onnn... start talkin'~"
"NEHEHEHEHEHEHEVER!!"
"Tick-le, tick-le, tick-leeee, Cup-pyyyy~" Gina teased as Suction Cup Man's laughter (somehow) went up a notch
"GIHIHIHIHIHINA-- DOHOHOHOHON'T FUCKIN' SIDE WITH IHIHIHIHIHIT!!"
"So I am special? To the point where Gina sides with me?~ Okay, that's an answer! I just need more..."
"NOHOHOHO--"
"Just answer it, and it'll be over, Cuppy!"
"BUHUHUHUHUT--"
"Unless you don't want it to stop~"
"This can last all day~"
"UGHHHH HUHUHUUUUGH-- OKAY!! OHOHOKAHAHAYYYYYY! FUUUHUHUHUHUUUCK!!"
"There we go! So, I am special... that's one~"
"STOHOHOHOP--" He squeaked out of embarrassment
"So, why is it me you bother? Hardly anyone else?"
"B-BECAHAHAHAHAUSE YOU'RE EHEHEHEHEHEASY TO ANNOHOHOHOHOY?"
"Well, that's mean..." he chuckled, moving to his belly
"DAHAHAHAHAAAAUMMY!!!" He squealed, tears poking out from the corner of his eyes.
"Well, neither is that!"
"Someone has a potty mouth, eh?"
"MOVE ON-- JUHUHUST MOHOHOVE OHOHON!! *hic*"
"Now, what's the purpose for you climbing my tower then?"
"I DOHOHOHOHOHON'T KNOOOOOHOHOOOOW!! I DON'T FUHUHUHUCKING KNOHOHOW! *squeak*"
"...Does that sound like a real response to you, Gina?"
"No, not at all."
"WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT?!"
"Well, gotta live up to that raspberry nickname, no?"
"WAIT NO--"
Gina took an inhale and blew a raspberry on Suction Cup Man's neck
"BWAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!! NOHOHOHOHOHO-- *snort* NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHOHORE-- I CAHAHAHAHA-- *hic*"
"Are you SURE you don't know?!"
"YES!! YEHEHEHEHEHES!! I'M SUHUHUHURE!!"
"Promise?"
"SWEHEHEHEHEHEHEAR!!"
"Alrighty!" The two stopped, and Gina let go. Suction Cup Man curled in a ball, giggling breathlessly as Gina scooted him on her lap, hugging him and rubbing his back
"Thanks, Gina!" Guy Business waved goodbye as she waved back. He then stretched and left.
"You okay, bud?" Gina ruffled his hair gently
"Ehe... y-yeheah... you're still a-- heh... stihill a bitch..."
"Yeah... I deserve that one."
❤️End🤍
#tickle#fanfic#tickle fic#guy business#scm fanfic#lee!suction cup man#scm guy business#ticklish!suction cup man#ler!guy business#scm#suction cup man gina#scm suction cup man#ler!gina#tickle interrogation
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Ok, já se passaram meses, mas uma coisa que eu vi durante a segunda e terceira temporada, foram os dois lados do fandom dizendo como a Gina não era ela mesma durante a essa temporadas.
Durante a série inteira, mesmo quando a Gina fazia coisas que eu discordava, eu via a personagem sendo ela mesma. E eu não deixei de gostar dela por isso; eu não gostei da personagem da Gina pelo prospecto romântico dela, sim por achar ela interessante. Se a vida amorosa não é o que eu acho melhor para ela, isso não descarecteriza a personagem, posso não concordar com ela,mas se é o que a faz feliz então só a aceitar e seguir.
Não é porque ela não ficou com a pessoa que eu queria que ela deixou de ser ela. A única coisa que eu tenho para fazer se a série de modo geral me desapontou é ler fanfics e headcanons que pegam a essência da personagem e a guiam na direção que é mais agradável para mim porque ainda sim é um personagem fictício e ignorar o que aconteceu canonicamente.
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Linny • Constelações
Luna caminhava em direção ao salão principal, era o horário do almoço e logo depois teria aula de Defesa Contra as Artes das Trevas com a Sonserina.
Surpreendentemente, Luna não estava com o bom humor que costumava ter todos os dias, mas também não estava de mal humor, era bem raro ela ficar estressada.
Não, ela não estava com raiva nem nada. Estava preocupada, com Gina. Na última semana a ruiva estava triste e desanimada.
Não ia para os treinos de quadribol com a animação de sempre, as vezes parecia que sua cabeça estava em outro lugar, pois se desconcentrava muito rápido. O motivo de tudo isso? Luna tinha uma idéia.
Gina lhe contou um mês antes que ela e Harry estavam brigando constantemente. Não era uma briguinha uma vez na vida, que resolvia rápido. As vezes eles passavam dias sem se falar.
Então Hermione e Rony ajudavam os dois, fazendo com que eles conversassem e se resolvessem, logo estavam sendo um casal meloso de novo. Mas passando pouco tempo, brigavam de novo e acontecia a mesma coisa.
Luna perdeu as contas de quantas vezes Gina lhe mandava sua coruja para o dormitório da Corvinal, com um pedaço de pergaminho escrito que tinha brigado com Potter novamente e também perguntava se a loira podia fazer companhia a ela.
As duas iam para a torre de astronomia a noite e passavam horas, Luna dando conselhos a garota e fazendo ela se acalmar olhando as estrelas.
Luna adorava as constelações que observava com sua melhor amiga, mas as favoritas dela eram as sardas que tinham no rosto de Gina.
Gina parecia estar cansada de tudo, mas algo dentro de Luna falava que não era só o namoro que estava a incomodando. Então resolveu perguntar um certo dia e a ruiva hesitou em responder, mas depois disse que era só isso.
Então, ela esqueceu isso. Mas é claro, não por completo. Por isso, acordou aquele dia decidida a tentar ajudar Gina com o que seja que ela estivesse passando. Ela era sua melhor amiga e faria de tudo para vê-la bem.
Luna tentava esconder, mas nutria sentimentos desconhecidos por Gina. Ela não sabia quando começou a gostar de sua amiga desse jeito, quando começou a sentir as malditas borboletas no estômago e suas bochechas queimarem igual aos cabelos ruivos de Gina quando ela se aproximava demais ou quando a abraçava.
Luna só soube de verdade que estava apaixonada por ela, quando começou a lembrar dos olhos da garota ao olhar lindas constelações de estrelas na torre de astronomia em algumas noites.
Ela adorava estrelas e estudar sobre elas, podia observar e falar sobre por horas. Então percebeu em uma certa noite que a beleza das estrelas não chegava nem aos pés de Gina.
Luna achava Gina maravilhosa, não só fisicamente, com certeza. A Weasley era determinada, corajosa, leal e sempre defendia Luna quando falavam coisas horríveis para ela. Gina Weasley era com certeza a pessoa mais extraordinária que Luna conhecera em toda a sua vida.
Luna sentou na mesa da Corvinal e começou a comer, falaria com sua amiga mais tarde. Comia devagar, tão perdida em seus pensamentos que nem percebeu quando um aluno da grifinoria e do segundo ano se aproximou da mesma.
— Ei, loirinha! — Ele chamou e Luna achou que pudesse ser com ela, então levantou a cabeça. — Você que é a Luna, né? — Ele pergunta.
— Sou eu sim. — Ela diz com seu tom calmo de sempre e um leve sorriso.
— É que me pediram para te entregar isso. — O garoto lhe entrega um pedaço de pergaminho na sua mão. — Bom almoço! — Ele diz por último e vai embora.
Luna desdobra o pergaminho e vê uma letra que lhe era familiar, começando a ler com curiosidade.
Oi Luna, será que nós podemos conversar? Eu preciso falar com você, e é importante. Me encontre na torre de astronomia hoje, 20:00.
Gina.
Luna sentiu um pequeno nervosismo atacar seu estômago, mas permaneceu calma e se perguntou o que Gina queria falar com ela que era tão importante.
Ela desviou seu olhar a mesa da Grifinoria e avistou Rony, Hermione e Gina. Até que a Weasley nota alguém a encarando e desvia seu olhar a mesa da Corvinal, vendo Luna abaixar seu rosto rapidamente. A ruiva sorriu achando adorável ela com vergonha.
Era 19:50 da noite daquele mesmo dia.
Luna caminhava até a torre de astronomia, seus cabelos estavam molhados, pois tinha tomado um banho antes de ir.
Como o lugar era no último andar do castelo, demorou exatos 10 minutos para chegar lá. Ao chegar, avistou a ruiva sentada de frente pra grade da torre, então Luna se aproximou lentamente dela.
— Nunca esqueço de como você é pontual. — Gina diz dando um sorriso, virando seu rosto e encarando a garota atrás dela.
— Que bom, se não eu te daria um susto agora. — As duas riem e Luna senta ao lado da amiga. — Tomou cuidado com os narguilés durante o dia? Eles estão aparecendo muito essa última semana. — Ela avisa em um tom calmo, enquanto observa as estrelas.
Gina sorri e ri por dentro, ela não fazia idéia do que era narguilés, mas ela achava o jeito da amiga adorável.
As duas passaram alguns minutos em silêncio, que não era desconfortável no começo, mas que depois ficou um pouco.
— O que você queria me dizer? — Luna finalmente pergunta.
Gina suspira e desvia seu olhar que antes estava nas estrelas, para baixo, sem encarar a garota.
— Eu terminei com Harry. — Luna olha para ela, franzindo o cenho. — Mas.. de verdade, agora. — A ruiva ainda não encarava a amiga.
— Eu sinto muito, logo vocês vão se resolver de novo e...
— Não, Luna. Eu realmente terminei com ele, não vamos mais voltar, não nos gostamos mais. — Luna se impressiona, mas continua com sua expressão calma.
— Bom, então se não se gostam, eu fico feliz que tenha terminado. Você merece alguém que te ame de verdade, Gina. — A ruiva finalmente encarou os olhos dela e as pipulas de ambas dilataram.
— Luna, tem outra coisa que eu quero te contar. — Gina diz em seguida.
— Está bem, me conte. — Luna diz com a mesma expressão, mas por dentro seus pensamentos estavam a mil e seu coração se acelerava.
Gina juntou toda a sua coragem que todos dizem que um Grifinorio tem e encarou os mesmos olhos azuis novamente.
— Terminei com Harry por que tô apaixonada por outra pessoa. — Luna assente e desvia seu olhar dela, e direciona para as estrelas.
— Pode me contar quem é o sortudo? Ou sortuda. —
— Na verdade... eu devo te contar. — Gina deixou transparecer seu nervosismo em seu tom de voz e Luna não pôde deixar de perceber.
— Tudo bem, me diga. — A ruiva respirou, procurando coragem novamente e pegou no queixo de Luna, virando o delicado rosto dela para encará-la. A loira sentiu seu rosto ficar corado e seu coração se acelerar mais do que antes, apenas com esse movimento.
— É você, Loony — Luna abriu um pouco sua boca, surpresa e nem percebeu o quanto seus rostos já estavam próximos.
— Eu... preciso saber, se é recíproco. — Gina sussurra, e com a proximidade que estavam, a loira conseguiu ouvir.
Luna estava em choque, a garota que era profundamente apaixonada estava se declarando para ela naquele momento. Ao perceber que a garota não falou nada, Gina abriu a boca para dizer alguma coisa, mas Luna calou ela com um selinho demorado.
A Weasley se surpreendeu com a atitude dela e retribuiu na hora, abrindo os lábios e aprofundando o beijo. Eram milhares de sentimentos misturados ao mesmo tempo nas duas garotas, e viram isso nos olhos uma da outra quando pararam o beijo devagar.
Gina a encarou, vendo os olhos dela brilharem antes de pôr sua mão na nuca de Luna e a puxar para um outro beijo novamente.
Nenhuma das duas se atreveu a parar, a intensidade do beijo era enorme mesmo que o fôlego tivesse fazendo falta. E quando precisaram respirar, Luna encarou os olhos castanhos de Gina e abriu um sorriso.
— É recíproco sim, Weasley.
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https://twopoppies.tumblr.com/post/648762830808580096/i-agree-with-you-gina-in-terms-of-h-signing-on-for
Esse post me definiu tanto
oioi!
link
traduzido:
Eu concordo com você Gina em termos de H assinando esses stunts. Acho que nos últimos 10 anos, H&L aprenderam (da maneira mais difícil) como essa indústria funciona e como jogar o jogo. É minha opinião pessoal que eles construíram uma vida privada bastante decente juntos, e estão vivendo muito felizes em termos de seu relacionamento. Agora, se fazer esses stunts e pr relationships permitem proteger totalmente o relacionamento e a vida privada deles juntos, então por que você não concordaria com isso? Agora eu realmente acredito que um dia, quando eles sentirem que é a hora certa, eles irão trazer seu relacionamento alto e orgulhoso. Eles sabem que estamos aqui apoiando-os e, ao nos dar dicas e acenos sutis, me faz sentir que eles estão nutrindo nosso apoio até que chegue o momento em que contarão 100% com isso. Nesse ínterim, se eles tiverem que participar desses acordos de ‘negócios’ para construir em suas carreiras para fortalecer seu futuro, especialmente se os filhos estão em seu futuro, então é realmente é um jeito de protege-los.
Admito que a situação de Louis ainda não é a ideal, mas eu sinto que ele está encontrando maneiras de se libertar de tudo isso e ele será uma Fênix ressurgindo das cinzas, mas ele está fazendo isso com um parceiro amoroso e um relacionamento bastante sólido por seu lado a cada passo do caminho. Me dá conforto imaginá-los sentados à mesa de jantar durante uma refeição da noite, atualizando-se nas manchetes diárias sobre eles mesmos, rindo histericamente, enquanto enviam fotos de Clifford ou frascos de perfume grafitados para El. Olivia vai desaparecer, e se H não conseguiu empurrá-la no lago durante sua última caminhada, tenho certeza de que Louis pode bolar outro plano covarde. De qualquer forma, por mais dolorosas e irritantes que esses stunts sejam para, se elas ajudarem a proteger sua vida privada e seu relacionamento, Olivia e El podem usar todos os gorros e roupas promocionais velhas de que realmente gostem. Um dia nossos meninos estarão livres e viverão suas melhores vidas juntos, mas até então estaremos aqui revirando os olhos, rindo e fazendo meme durante esse tempo.
Eu concordo 100% com tudo isso.
A parte que a pessoa comentou dos dois sendo mega caseiros, afff fiquei toda boba!
Se você pegar a minha conversa do whatsapp e dm do twitter você só vai ler eu me derretendo toda por imaginar os dois juntinhos na cama, dando beijinho de boa noite e falando "amanhã é um novo dia, love." ou os dois indo viajar juntos em mais uma lua de mel e principalmente falando sobre o futuro.
Eu fanfico demais!!
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Tem algum tempo que eu respondi uma ask falando o que eu acho que aconteceria com a vida do louis agora que ele está livre da syco e se ele se livraria da eleanor nesse exato momento.
(eu acho que esse é o link da ask. eu preciso me organizar melhor :/ )
Querendo ou não todas essas stunts ajudam os dois a terem mais certeza que terão mais espaço na indústria, mais oportunidades. O mundo artístico continua sendo preconceituoso pra caramba, e se a Eleanor tiver que fingir que o Louis está com ela colocando um tênis adidas no fundo de um insta story, fazer o quê? É o trabalho dela. E ninguém garante que depois da Eleanor não venha uma próxima.
O louis está teoricamente começando do zero, a gente não pode esperar que de um mês para o outro as coisas mudem.
Do mesmo jeito que algumas pessoas, eu inclusa, não achávamos que o Harry teria mais pr relationship. Cara, foram 2 anos com ele solteiro. Mas então veio holivia para trazer mais publicidade para o filme.
Agora falando mais sério, se você entrar no twitter ou qualquer rede social que seja, sempre terá uma grande quantidade de pessoas falando que deixariam de apoiar a carreira dos dois se eles se assumissem em um relacionamento ou se somente um deles se assumisse. Mesmo que eu ache que depois de mais de uma década escondendo a relação deles, eles não ligariam de perder um ""fã"" ou outro que são homofóbicos - já que eles estariam livre - MAS ainda não deixa de ser a carreira deles. Mano, são anos de esforço e carga emocional para simplesmente jogarem como uma bomba e acharem que nada vai acontecer. Tudo pode acontecer. Muitas pessoas na indústria já reclamaram em como foram boicotadas por serem simplesmente elas. Relações de PR existem por vários motivos, eu não sei quais são os motivos em específico do louis e do harry, mas com certeza tem pelo menos um. Eles já não são mais crianças, eles já são adultos e tem no currículo deles mais de 10 anos de experiência com a indústria. Eles sabem o que estão fazendo. Talvez não estejam felizes como as coisas estão indo? Talvez. Mas, mesmo assim, eles concordaram/aceitaram fazer muitas coisas pelo bem do sonho deles. Mesmo que eles tenham aceitado, não significa que eles estão felizes ou confortáveis com a situação e como as coisas estão indo. Voltando, eu não sei até onde eles querem se estabelecer na indústria, não sei quais são os objetivos e nem quão longe eles sonham. Mas por exatamente saberem como a indústria joga, eles jogam junto, eles sabem as regras. Mantenha os amigos próximos, mas os inimigos mais próximos ainda.
Dito isso, eu ainda acho muito que eles tem um plano de que assim que eles acharem que o tempo deles e o momento certo chegaram, eles vão se assumir.
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YES (a lil Gina Porter drabble)
Pairing: ler!Gina Porter x Lee!Reader
Summary: You accidentally wearing Gina's crop top to school
Warning: Tickling, mouth tickling, this shit is short y'all, my writing is BAD
An: Been on my HSMTMTS brainrot
It's been almost a full hour of you and Gina working on the project together. You both were focused on completing it, although neither of you can understand a damn thing.
“Do you know the answer for number two?", Gina asks, hoping her her prayers work so she can finish this assignment. Bad thing was you were struggling with the same question. “No, I'm on that question.", You say, your eyes glued to the paper, erasing the last few mistakes of the problem. You both thought being paired for this project would be good because of the cute study dates at Gina's house, yet both of you suck terribly at math. Gina sighs, even though it's always a dream come true that her secret date can come over without suspicion from her mother. Luckily Gina had a backup plan for in case this scenario happens.
“I'll text Kourt or Ashlyn if they have the answers.", Gina says, grabbing her phone from her back pocket. You took a brain break from the amount of math you had to learn in a day. Gina did too, looking at you with a tired look but a lovely smile. Looking back at her you adore her beautiful brown eyes, feeling sentimental at the promise ring you gifted her on Christmas. Feeling distracted upon Gina's polished nails you didn't hear her question.
“Are you wearing my shirt?", Gina asks, causing a flushed look upon your face. You thought she couldn't notice by the baggy gray sweatshirt you stole from EJ. But still the purple collar from the pink crop top was visible to Gina. “Oh...yea, you left it at my house last week and I ran out of laundry so I stole it.", You say, feeling happy but nervous. It was true you were too lazy to do any laundry but sometimes you loved the feeling of Gina's clothing. Her scent and her warmth were still connected to the shirt. When Gina leaves away from her acting gigs you cling onto her accessories, feeling apart of Gina when you miss her.
“Are you okay with that? Do you want me to take it off?", You ask, trying to take off your sweatshirt as if you had a spare shirt to change in. The pink crop top was one of Gina's favorites, she's been on a search for days trying to find it. All for it to end up being worn by her girlfriend who mostly wears baggy clothing. “No, it's okay. You can keep it on for now. But...", Gina says, pausing with a smile. You weren't catching on to her giddy smile and excited hands playing with yours.
“But what?", You ask so innocently. Gina smile has on a smile, holding in her question wondering what response you'll have. But from the big ass grin you had and not recognizing Gina's hands were close to your thigh she knows you'll be quite oblivious to her trap.
“Would you mind...taking off your sweatshirt?", Gina asks. You did as you were told and took it off, with Gina's help. Because of Gina's more feminine fashion sense you rarely borrow her clothes. Yet if you took a deep dive in her closet you can see five of your sweatshirt hung up and ironed. You felt a chill from your lower back after taking it off. You felt as if a part of you was stripped away as you usually don't sport the crop top fashion. You sit up awkwardly, feeling insecure about wanting to rock a shorter, and tighter shirt.
“Hey, you look like a rockstar in my shirt okay? I love it, and I love you.", Gina says, reassuring you of all your insecurities. Feeling comfortable in your skin you lean in to kiss Gina. You stop a few times before Gina closed in to create a delicate kiss. Leaning back you felt her touch wriggle around your sides, feeling a small probe. It was ignorable after the first few, but Gina relentlessly went harder to get a reaction out of you.
“GINA! GINAHEHEH!!", You say, giggling thru the kiss. You tried to take her naughty hands away but she fought back harder, and deeper against your side and hips. You tug from her but you felt her weight on you, continuing to attack you with tickles. “IT TICKLESHEHEHE!!", You say, laughing out loud with speaky fits of laughter.
“Yea you don't say.", Gina says, teasing you,“Honestly I didn't know how ticklish you were until now." She teases you as if she isn't tickling you almost everyday. It's a battle to get thru Gina's tickles. Her impeccable strength and quick fingers leave you helpless against her. “SYPPSTOPHAHAGAHA!!", The laugh gets louder, and now you start to understand the truth behind Gina's trickery.
You try to pull down the crop top to cover any piece of skin possible. It was no use, it was stuck on you for good, and exposed all the areas Gina was feasting on. “Aww what's wrong? You can't cover that cute belly?", Gina teases, having you in a smile you can't tame. You tried pulling up your sweatpants but you still felt Gina's pokes. You couldn't escape, especially not with Gina's nice lips on your tummy ready to blow raspberries. “EEEEHAHHAHAHA!!", You say, laughing while your hands turn into fists. They cover around your red face, laughing thru Gina's scribbles.
“I should let you wear my clothes more often. They seem to really fit you.", Gina says, still scribbling your tummy and dipping her finger upon your belly button. You laugh, still not budging against Gina pinning you down. For Gina to complain that sports aren't her thing she sure is strong. “I WON'T WEAR YOUR CROPTOPS HWHHWHE!!", You laugh, swearing you won't make this mistake again (but you will). Gina knows you will if she ever plans on leaving her whole wardrobe at your place again.
“STOPHAHAHHQHQ!!!", You say, laughing at the raspberries and tummy kisses she's giving you. But it all stops once Gina hears a car pull in at her driveway. She decided to go softer upon your tummy so her mother doesn't suspect any funny business.
#sorry for this short ass fic#i was gonna finish but i started crying and now I don't wanna finish it#it's okay I'll make another one#tickling#Gina porter#hsmtmts
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ahhh omg amy santiago and rosa diaz for the ask meme?? also bonnie & clyde (my beloveds <3)
I love you SO much. So much. Prime enabler mwah <3
Answered Bonnie and Clyde here!
Find the questions here!
1. on a scale of 1-10, how ticklish are they?
Amy is a 7 and Rosa is an 8!
2. where is their most ticklish spot(s)?
Amy’s ribs and Rosa’s legs (literally thigh to ankle she will die)
3. which spots are they not ticklish?
No <3
4. what is their laugh like?
Amy’s laugh is super clear and warm and bubbly!!! You can’t help but smile when you hear it. Rosa’s laugh is higher pitched than you’d expect (deep voice + high-pitched laughs = voice cracks and squeaks). She’s soooooo giggly and she snorts too!!!
5. 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?
Yes!!! I like to think both for both of them depending on circumstance.
6. are they more often a lee or ler, generally?
Amy is 100% a ler (seven drink amy is a devastating ler send tweet) and Rosa is a switch!! Only Jake, Amy, and Gina can get away with tickling her and she will fight back to the death.
7. who is someone in their life that they tickle often?
Amy and Rosa are always tickling Jake. He’s asking for it tbh. Rosa and Amy tickle each other too <3
8. who is someone in their life that they get tickled by often?
Rosa and Jake are eternally locked in a tickle fight tournament with points and a complex rule system. It doesn’t end. If they aren’t trying to take one another down at the moment, wait like five minutes and they’ll start up again <3
Amy is always getting bullied by Rosa. Rosa thinks her laugh is so cute and her reactions are hilarious.
9. does the word “tickle” or any variation of embarrass them?
Amy isn’t bothered by it but Rosa is. She can say it with a straight face but inside she is screeching. If she hears someone say ‘tickle’ in her vicinity she’s like ‘act casual. be normal. this is fine.’
10. are they embarrassed about their ticklishness, and do they try to deny/hide it?
Amy gets a little embarrassed but she doesn’t deny it. Rosa will deny it until she dies. She’ll glare and resist smiling or laughing like ‘What are you doing?’ and only people who know her well know how to make her crack.
11. would gentle tickling or rough tickling affect them more?
Rosa Diaz will combust under gentle tickles. She can’t take it at all. Amy pretty much requires rough tickles or she’ll be able to fight back, and if she gets her hands on you, she is gonna be mean.
12. is there a specific spot that they enjoy being tickled, either exclusively or more than other spots? what is it?
Rosa will never admit it but squeezes to her waist and knee tickles make her heart flutter. Amy doesn’t really have a preference.
13. 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?
Rosa’s neck and ears can be overwhelming for her! Amy’s knees are the same.
14. would they ever purposefully bug a friend/partner/sibling into tickling them, and if so, how would they go about it?
Yes!! Rosa frequently pesters Jake knowing full well she’s gonna start a tickle fight, but it’s worth it for the indignant look on his face + spluttering. Amy doesn’t do it on purpose (but she also doesn’t not do it on purpose) but whenever she’s being nerdy or overwhelmingly Type A, Rosa automatically tickles her ribs. It’s a fact of life <3
15. does teasing affect them?
Rosa will turn red and squeaky. She will deny it vehemently but she will. Amy turns a lovely pink but it doesn’t get to her as much.
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