#ler!shadow milk

[everettswritings]

HELLO! CAN I HAVE LEE!SHADOW MILK AND LER!PURE VANILLA, PLEASE???

(つ･･)つ｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆

OMG YES! I watched the teaser for the next update today and I am so unbelievably hyped! This sort of takes place in the next update, but it’s just me doing a bunch of guess work- obviously Pure Vanilla isn’t going to tickle the heck out of Shadow Milk, no matter how badly I want that to happen. (Kink/NSFW accounts DNI!)

Lies… the center of everything in this world, it seemed. Especially to Pure Vanilla Cookie, or rather the truthless recluse he had become. It really broke him when it was revealed that all of his life, every last part of it, was an elaborate lie crafted by Shadow Milk Cookie- who had spent all those years puppeteering him from the shadows, pulling every last string just right to create his best show yet. I mean, how would you feel? What would you think? At that point, could you even think? Would those thoughts be your own?

However, while swallowed in the darkness of deception, there was still a light that Pure Vanilla Cookie could see, glimmering faintly like a dying star. His entire life may have been something crafted by deception incarnate, but it was still life. One of the undeniable truths of life is that it will always find a way; it will always slip through the shackles you lock it into and blossom and grow.

The healer was in front of the beast, standing him down. His eyes were blank and hollow, there was just barely a gleam of life within them.

“Hehehehe! You really are just me with different colors, aren’t you?” Shadow Milk Cookie taunted “Look at you! In shambles and ashamed! The old proverb is true: the bigger they are, the harder they fall!” He moved in, intent on taking the Soul Jam back once and for all. However, whether on reflex or on active thought, Pure Vanilla Cookie moved out of the way. He was silent, though. “Seriously!? Don’t you ever give up? Everything has been a lie, my boy! Does that not kill you inside?!” The beast shouted in frustration, his voice cracking a little, it was as if his act was cracking alongside it. The glimmer of that light in Pure Vanilla Cookie’s mind started to seem a little brighter, as if it were cheering him on. Shadow Milk Cookie swung again, the frustration was growing just like that light, but that darkness could never overpower the light- no darkness can overpower light. Just as he was about to land a blow, he was blinded!

Pure Vanilla Cookie was swallowed and bathed with light, transforming right before the jester’s eyes! He landed on his feet, holding himself with confidence and a newfound air of strength that Shadow Milk Cookie tried to crush.

“It may have, but I overcame that despair.” Pure Vanilla Cookie slammed his staff on the ground and tiny flowers bloomed beneath it, “There will always be both truth and despair in this world, that is what you are right about. However, allowing one to consume the other is what leads to destruction! The two sides of the same coin are together for a reason, otherwise the coin could not be. And that coin is knowledge! The knowledge you swore you preached, but betrayed in favor of deception because it was easier to accept!”. Shadow Milk Cookie’s jaw hung open, his eyes were wide, for a moment he couldn’t put together a sentence. “W-W-WHAT!? You CANNOT be serious! I-It- No! NO, NO, NO!” He refused to accept it, how could this little pest just do that!? The jester’s face burned hotly with anger, “NO! I REFUSE TO BELIEVE MY EYES! YOU ARE NOTHING MORE THAN A PUPPET!” He tried to attack Pure Vanilla Cookie again, blinded by rage, but was stopped when the hero grabbed his hand and pulled him closer into a hug.

“But all the same, I understand why you would buckle under the lies.” He said, his voice suddenly a little softer, “I was just in your shoes and it hurt.” His voice was so deeply laced with empathy. “Wha-? No- huh?” Shadow Milk Cookie was so confused! Where is the anger? Where is the despair that was just there moments ago? He was this close to getting the Soul Jam back! It’s not fair! “However, I can’t say that I’ll let your actions go unpunished. I believe you can be set on the right path once again with a little coaxing, like anyone can.”, Shadow Milk Cookie tensed up as he felt fingers crawling up to his rib cage, “W-What do you think you’re doing?! Stop!” He tried to push Pure Vanilla Cookie away, but it was already too late. Oh, this was even more humiliating! Now he was being tickled by the little pest!

“Hahahahaha! Hahahahehe! Hehehehe! Nohoho!” He struggled meekly, while the healer somehow kept a vice grip. Pure Vanilla Cookie grinned and chuckled softly as his fingers lightly skated over Shadow Milk Cookie’s ribs. “Hehehehe! Hohohahahaha! Stop iiiittttt! Hahaha!” The beast was squirming even more now as he was tickled. It was so gentle, but somehow so effective! He snorted, “Hahahaha! You d-divahahaha!”, “S-Script! Hahahahaha! Ahahaha! Hehehahaha!”, he tried to speak but every word was washed away with waves of laughter.

Pure Vanilla Cookie gently lowered himself and his adversary to the ground, continuing his ticklish assault on him. His hands stayed firmly on his ribs, but would occasionally go up for a little bit to trace the hollows of his armpits, then drag back downwards. “Hahahahaha! Hahaha! Nohohoho! Please!” Shadow Milk Cookie snorted again, his pleas falling onto deaf ears. He found himself leaning against Pure Vanilla Cookie unintentionally, but the healer ceased the opportunity to poke a little more fun at him, “So you know you can be better? Well, definitely don’t be shy now! Let me embrace you!” He pulled the beast closer, one hand was now at his ribs while the other was stationed on his stomach.

Shadow Milk Cookie squeed as he felt the tracing of mindless little patterns on his tummy. When would this torture end?! “Nah! Nahahahaha! Hahahaha!” He laughed louder and louder, the sound echoed throughout the entire spire! His blue face was turning pink as he was at Pure Vanilla Cookie’s mercy, at least he was used to laughing so much, otherwise he’d be completely out of breath by now. He gave up on trying to get away now, resigning to his ticklish fate and continuing to laugh. It was apparent that Pure Vanilla Cookie wouldn’t be releasing him from his punishment anytime soon.

The healer hummed as he tickled Shadow Milk Cookie, noticing the resignation, “Giving up, are we? Tsk, tsk, tsk! Maybe I should tickle you more for that!”. Shadow Milk Cookie’s eyes widened again, but before he could protest the tickling suddenly got a little more intense and Pure Vanilla Cookie’s fingers were moving much faster. “HAHAHAHA! HAHA- HEHEHEHE!” His voice got high pitched as he was laughing way harder, “NO! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” He tried begging for mercy, but it was far too late for any kind of mercy now. Pure Vanilla Cookie shifted the beast in his grasp, laying him horizontally across his kneeling lap.

Uh oh…

The tickling stopped for a moment, and Shadow Milk Cookie knew exactly what that meant. “W-WAIT! Please! No, anything but the-“, he squealed loudly as Pure Vanilla Cookie’s head came down on his stomach, “RASPBERRIEEEEEES! HAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHA! HOHOHAHAHAHEEE!”. The squirming started again as he was desperate to get away from the dreaded raspberries. However, that didn’t stop the hero! Pure Vanilla Cookie started to take shorter breaths to blow more raspberries, and he planted them all over Shadow Milk Cookie’s tummy as he laughed like crazy. It didn’t help that his fingers were still digging at his sides and ribs as he held him close. Now the beast was beginning to become breathless!

“S-Stop!” He finally got out and Pure Vanilla Cookie paused the tickling “N-No more! I surrender!” He sighed, wanting to take those words back as soon as they left. The healer finally released the beast, a smug grin on his face, “I’m glad that you do.” He placed a hand on his shoulder “Maybe now we can understand each other, and maybe the coin that we belong to can be whole once again.” The hero spoke hopefully and his tone was kind. Shadow Milk Cookie huffed, almost offended by all the redemption nonsense, but didn’t say anything… for once.

Who knows? Maybe deep down, seriously deep down, the Beast of Deceit yearned to be the Fount of Knowledge once again. It’s hard to say, isn’t it?

End of fic! Okay, I know most people don’t like the thought of the Beasts being redeemed, understandably, but I can’t help it. I find the idea so intriguing, I’d wanna see how they get there. I wouldn’t be mad if they aren’t redeemed, I understand that, it’s just that it’s so compelling to me to think of some kind of redemption arcs for them. I dunno, I just think that watching Zuko’s redemption arc from a young age permanently affected the way I see villains in their entireties. Also, I AM SO HYPED FOR THIS NEXT UPDATE! Pure Vanilla’s awakened form is so pretty and I desperately need to see the rest of the story unfold! Okay, I’ll stop rambling, have a good one 🫶

[ticklyfluffstuff]

Lazy doodle comic of the two. It’s very lazy but here it is.

[ijustliketickling]

Heh, Shadow Milk is cute in your style

Maybe more lee!Shadow Milk?

(lol, why do i like jester characters)

I'm glad you think he looks cute ^w^

Here you go~ :)

Personally, I really like jester characters too! They're so funnn!!

[ihatefortnite1]

The Berry Queen’s Ticklish Jester

Summary: Shadow Milk was a little overwhelmed from handling all four of his adoptive siblings, and Hollyberry accidentally discovered a way to make him feel better.

When Hollyberry went into Shadow Milk’s room to see how he was feeling about leading the other four Beasts, when she saw him looking a little stressed.

“You okay, Shadowy?”

“Yeah, just a bit stressed from handling all four of the other Beasts… especially the baby and the muscle…”

The Hollyberrian Queen felt a little bit sorry for Jester of Fraud when he mentioned Eternal Sugar and Burning Spice, and offered him some berry juice for his troubles.

“Awww… want some berry juice? This one’s on me!”

“No, thanks… I don’t wanna get drunk, and besides, this is my own stress. Thanks for asking, tho-”

Shadow Milk’s polite decline was interrupted by Hollyberry gently placing her hand on his side, causing him to let out a childlike squeal.

“W-What was that just now?”

“N-N-N-Nothing!”

Hollyberry took a few seconds to comprehend that squeal before asking Shadow Milk if he’s ticklish or not.

“Are you… ticklish?”

This was a blow to Shadow Milk. He was ticklish, but he didn’t like being tickled. So he tried to lie.

“No! Not at all! I’m just not used to Cookies… touching me…”

“So, you’re ticklish?”

“No! I’m not known to lie about things!”

Hollyberry smirked playfully, fully aware that Shadow Milk’s response was a lie. Before he could even blink, she pinned him down and started tickling his neck as hard as she could.

“Wha- HEHEHEHEHEHEY!! NAHAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHEHE NEHEHEHEHEHECK!!”

“Let’s just say, I’m not gonna stop until you surrender!”

“Y-YOHOHOHOUR HIHIHIHIHIGHNEHEHEHEHESS!! STAHAHAHAHAP THIHIHIHIHIHIS MAHAHAHAHADNEHEHEHEHEHESS!!”

“Still not surrendering, huh? Luckily I could do this forever! Coochie coochie coo~!”

“OKAHAHAHAHAHAY, IHIHI SUHUHUHUHUREHEHEHEHEHENDEHEHEHEHER!! I SUHUHUREHEHEHENDEHEHEHER!! NOHOHOHOW STAHAHAHAP!!”

“Okay, okay, I’ll stop now!”

Shadow Milk took a bunch of panicked breaths when Hollyberry stopped tickling him.

“Whew… thank you… you didn’t have to do that…! You know how ticklish I am!”

“Yeah but you’re cute when you laugh.”

Shadow Milk got a little flustered over being called cute. Still, he embraced his ticklishness as he was pulled into a hug by Hollyberry.

“Feeling better now, Shadow Milk?”

“Yeah… but you don’t have to hug me so tightly…”

Hollyberry got a little shocked once Shadow Milk mentioned how tight she was hugging him. She let go of him and wrapped her right arm around him.

[tigerofmirth-blog]

Taming a beast - CRK Tickle Fanfic

This is a tickle fic, don't like don't read and all that, hope you all like it! I have been obsessed with these two and really wanted to do a fluffy redemption fic! Anyways, here!

Shadow Milk was bored. Ever since he escaped the tree but to his disgrace, not fast enough to get his powers and soul jam out... they were debating what to do with him now, since they were 'heroes' they refused to just kill him.

They were in some sort of plan or idea about "Redemption" and had tried about everything to teach him to go back to being a good cookie again.

It wasn't going well... as he had managed to sought chaos in every single lesson.

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"Sillyyyy Vanillyyyyy~? Is it your turn for babysitting me~? I look forward to it! I really like messing with you~"

The ancient cookie sighs in defeat, unsure about how to handle the chaotic cookie anymore.

"Alright... maybe we're approaching this the wrong way! What would you like to do? That doesn't includes destroying anything or hurting anyone!" He adds in afterthought.

Shadow Milk looks quite surprised by the idea of being let to choose, he taps his chin, thinking.

"Hmmmmn... what... do I want...?" He suddenly smiles widely at Vanilla "Oh~! I know something really fun we can do~!"

Vanilla sighs in relief, this is the most tame he has seen the cookie so far "Alright... what is it? Just remember-!"

"Yeah yeah no destruction no hurting, got it~ don't worry!" He moves behind him suddenly holding him close "It won't hurt at all~"

Vanilla was confused, but gasps as he feels how the other was tickling his sides playfully up and down, now he was trying to curl up and squirm away from the tickling hands "N-No no no-! WAhahahit~! Dohohon't~!"

He was a squirming mess, unable to hold still, and just as he thought it couldn't get worse, the other found that spot right under his ribs... he squeals, squirming around and collapsing against the other.

"StAhhahap~! Please! NOhOAhHah~! MeEhehercy! Mehehehercy!!!" He was a laughing mess, a blush raising up his cheeks, a few tears of mirth gathering at the corner of his eyes.

The cookie does eventually stops, highly amused by Vanilla's reaction "Awww~ I see the old man has a bit of a ticklish bone~" he giggles.

Vanilla was still giggling and tries to move away, only to be pulled into a hug trap.

"Where are you going~? We're not quite done~!" He teases out the poor cookie.

Vanilla looks at the jester with surprise, and in a desperate attempt to escape, he reaches out and squeezes the other's sides.

He wasn't expecting the cookie to squeal, instantly letting go of him, a blush creeping up his cheeks "Hey-!"

He had no time to complain, Vanilla was already on top of him, tickling the heck out of him, pinning him down into the ground as he does "I didn't know you were ticklish~!"

Shadow Milk can barely talk, his legs kicking around as he attempts his best to cover himself from the attack "Wahahahit! PFFF! I'm soHohrry! I- bHAHAH-! NOT THERE! NAAHAHAH~ YOHOHOU AHAHAHSS!"

Vanilla had sneaked his hands up his armpits, making him crumble into a puddle of laughter.

This kept on for a little while, eventually stopping so the other cookie could breathe... however... Vanilla had noticed something quite peculiar...

"... You never asked me to stop... did you enjoy that...?"

Shadow Milk looks at Vanilla with horror, his face blushing more "N-No!? What nonsense are you spea-AHAHA! QUIT IT!" he squeals as the other squeezes his side.

"I-I don't! I don't! Is just... been a while since I have played with anyone... like that..." he admits a bit sheepishly, offering an awkward smile.

Vanilla looks a bit surprised, but he does smile back, glad that finally there seemed to be some progress, and maybe they just needed to speak more with the cookie and get to know him better.

"Well... I know of a few cookies who can use some laughs if you want~"

[mushyblushyredhead]

Go to Sleep! — Sonic Movieverse

Summary: It’s movie night for the Wachowskis. But after Sonic helps himself to some sweets before bed which results in a sugar rush, it’s nearly impossible to get him to sleep. Fortunately, Tom and Maddie know exactly how to tire out a sugar rushed hedgehog.

Lee!Sonic 🦔💙

Lers!Tom & Maddie 🍩🥨

Word count: 3.8k

A/N: My first Sonic fic that I wrote four days ago while being bedridden from being sick 🤒 Takes place after the first movie. Also, I just wanted to quickly write some Sonic fluff to take my mind off things this month and cuz my Shadow plushie was delivered today. ^^ enjoy!

Tooth-rotting family fluff ahead! May be too sweet for reader consumption!

It was movie night in the Wachowski household, something Sonic had been looking forward to all week. Just him, Tom, Maddie, and Ozzy for the whole evening binging movies and feasting on junk food. And tonight, it was Sonic’s turn to pick the movie.

The little blue hedgehog quickly skimmed through the channels before sorting through the movies catergory of their streaming service, trying to decide what movie they should watch. But there were so many options. How was he supposed to pick just one?

Tom and Maddie had already settled down on the couch, popcorn bowl wedged between them. Even their golden retriever, Ozzy, had taken a seat on the couch.

“Sonic, c’mon,” he heard Tom say. “Just pick a movie already. The longer you decide, the less time we’ll have for our movie night.”

“I’m trying!” retorted Sonic. “There’s just so many good options, it’s hard to pick one!”

Tom rolled his eyes fondly, muttering “oh, this kid” under his breath. Maddie overheard, and couldn’t help but giggle.

“Ooh! I think I finally got it!” Sonic exclaimed as the loading icon appeared on the TV screen. He zipped back to the couch, squeezing in between the couple and making himself comfy.

“So what movie did you pick?” asked Tom.

Sonic beamed. “The SpongeBob SquarePants Movie!”

Tom and Maddie exchanged glances before simultaneously uttering, “Ohhh no.”

When the scene came where SpongeBob and Patrick were scarfing down triple goober berry sundaes, Sonic’s eyes widened at the sight of the cartoon depicted ice cream sundaes. “Whoaaaa! I wanna make that! Can we make that after the movie? Can we? Can we?!”

“Slow down, buddy,” Tom chuckled. “I don’t think it’s a good idea to eat a heaping ton of ice cream right before bed. You’ll be bouncing off the walls for hours.”

“Wait, can that really happen?” Sonic asked, immediately convinced. “Now I really wanna try it!”

Maddie quickly intervened. “Uh, Tom’s right, sweetie. We don’t want you to have a sugar rush keeping you up all night. We’ll have ice cream earlier tomorrow.”

“Awww…” Sonic’s ears dropped. Maddie ruffled his head apologetically to get him to smile again.

As their attention pivoted back to the movie, Sonic got a brilliant idea. An hour later after the movie concluded—and Sonic quit scream-singing the lyrics to “Goofy Goober Rock”—it was time to put his idea into action.

“All right, everybody, time for bed.” Maddie ushered them all off the couch before calling Ozzy to take him outside. Tom picked up the empty popcorn bowl and switched the TV off. He caught a certain little blue hedgehog trying to quietly slip into the kitchen.

“Sonic.” Said hedgehog froze in his tracks. “You heard Maddie. Upstairs to bed.”

Sonic shyly twiddled his fingers. “I-I know, I just…wanted to get a quick glass of milk before I go. Y’know, wash out all that popcorn I ate.”

“Well…okay. But make it quick.”

“Okay!” The little hedgehog internally squealed at how excellent his plan worked. “Perfect,” he whispered to himself. “Now to finally make that triple goober berry sundae. Let’s see…what do I need? Ooh, I know!”

Sonic managed to snag everything he needed to make the sundae in under two seconds. He silently thanked Tom and Maddie for having all the ingredients in the kitchen. Then, he quickly constructed his sundae based on memory in another second. When that was done, he stepped back and looked at the finished product. “Whoo! Not bad for a first timer!”

He had successfully made a screen accurate triple goober berry sunrise: three large scoops of vanilla ice cream dripping with chocolate syrup, an M&M smile, and banana limbs with cherries on the ends.

Sonic felt like he could tear up at the sight. But no, no time for that. He had to eat this fast. While also trying to savor every bite at the same time.

As soon as Maddie came back inside with Ozzy, she asked, “Did Sonic head off to bed already?”

“Not yet,” Tom answered, now changed into his pajamas. He gestured to the kitchen. “Said he wanted to get some milk before he went to bed.”

The sound of a spoon cluttering and scraping got their attention.

“That…doesn’t sound like he’s just getting milk,” Maddie said uneasily. Tom slowly shook his head, parental instincts kicking in. The couple slowly peered inside the kitchen, and their jaws dropped at the sight: Sonic sitting on the counter, his face coated with ice cream and chocolate syrup, as he attempted to lick the bottom of his bowl clean.

“Sonic?!” exclaimed the couple simultaneously.

Said hedgehog jerked his head up at the sound of his name, smiling sheepishly as he was caught. “O-Oh…heyyy guuuuys…”

“Sonic…” Tom began slowly. “What are you eating?”

“Uhhh…triple goober berry sunrise?” Sonic shrunk under the parental glares. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it! It just looked soooo good in the movie, I thought…maybe I could make one before bed?”

“After we explicitly told you no?” Maddie asked in her stern mom voice.

Sonic lowered his ears before flashing an apologetic smile. “I promise to clean up?” He zipped around the kitchen in a streak of blue light as he tidied up. “There, see? Like it never happened!”

Maddie tapped the corner of her mouth. “Except you missed a spot here.”

“Oh!” Sonic licked his lips. “Got it!” He suddenly squeaked in surprise as he was lifted off the ground.

“All right, you’re going straight to bed,” he heard Tom say. Sonic whined and tried to squirm out of the awkward hug lift. “Don’t give me that. We warned you about having ice cream before bed even though we promised you we’d have some tomorrow.”

“But I couldn’t wait! And anyway, what’s the big hap? I cleaned up, didn’t I?”

“That’s not the point. And tomorrow, we’re going to have a talk about this.”

“Awww you’re no fun, Donut Lord!” Sonic whined. He managed to squirm free and raced up the ladder stairs to his attic bedroom.

“Aw geez…” Tom sighed as he facepalmed.

“At this rate, he’s not going to get any sleep,” said Maddie.

“Unless we duct tape him down to his bed.”

“Tom!”

“I’m kidding! But that’s still an option we can use as a last resort.”

“How about this,” Maddie suggested. “Instead of…that, we’ll gently tire him out; give him soothing pets and rubs, tuck him in snugly, read him a story. That should put him to sleep quickly.”

“Hm. Okay, that works.”

It did not work. Sonic was far too hyper to settle down no matter what they tried. Not even soft scratches to his ears or under his chin pacified his sugar rush. And that always was a good remedy whenever the blue hedgehog was restless.

Tom and Maddie sat helplessly on the edge of Sonic’s race car bed, while he continued to do laps around his room and babbling gibberish. He was bouncing off the walls. Literally; curled up as a blue hedgy ball and bouncing from wall to wall, as if he were a ping pong ball.

Tom turned his attention to his wife. “Well, if we’re both in agreement with restraining the hyper hedgehog to his bed, I’ll go get the duct tape from the garage.”

“We are not duct taping him to his bed.”

“What about those calming gummies you give to Ozzy during the Fourth of July? That should do it, right?”

“Tom! I’m not giving canine calming gummies to a hedgehog!”

“NyQuil? If it’s safe for human consumption, it should be safe for him.”

“Tom, no!”

With no other options, Maddie suddenly perked up with an idea. “Hang on. I think I’ve got something. Something my sister and I used to do with Jojo when she was younger, and in a similar predicament.”

Her husband looked relieved. “Really? What is it?” She motioned for him to come closer to whisper so Sonic wouldn’t overhear. His lips slowly curled into a big grin.

As the hyper hedgehog continued to zoom across the walls, he was oblivious to the fact that his parental figures were plotting something against him. It wasn’t until he heard them call out his name that he skidded to a stop, while still bouncing in place.

“All right, Blue Devil, can you settle down now?” asked Tom.

“I can’t! I’m too hyper!” Sonic declared, still bouncing on his toes.

“Well, will you at least lay down in bed?” Maddie coaxed, patting the bed.

Sonic thought about it for a second, before getting a running start and leaping onto his bed. He landed face first with an “oomph!” before bursting out into giggles.

It was hard for the couple to stay mad at him because sometimes Sonic would be too cute for his own good. His sweet giggles and smile almost made them forget why they were displeased in the first place.

“Alright, we’re not going to tell you again, Sonic,” Maddie tried to sound stern, but the grin on her lips proved otherwise. “You better go to sleep right this instant.”

“I can’t! I’m too hyper!” Sonic repeated through breathy giggles. He giddily kicked his legs, already making a mess of bedsheets and blankets.

“Last chance, turbo toes,” Tom playfully warned. “Go to sleep now or else you’re gonna get it.”

Something in Tom’s voice sparked a fluttery feeling in Sonic’s tummy. Anticipation; and anticipating some sort of playful consequence if he didn’t abide. But there was also a streak of provocative cheekiness. He dared to defy.

“Heh, make me, Donut Lord!” Sonic challenged, sticking his tongue out.

Tom and Maddie exchanged devious grins. Oh, this kid was so asking for it!

Sonic emitted a surprised squeak as his wrists were suddenly grabbed and pinned above his head. The culprit? Tom and Maddie each took a wrist as they sat on either side of him. “Aaah! Hey, what gives? Aw, you two are no fun!”

Tom smirked like a villain. “We warned you, Sonic.” Then he glanced at his wife. “So, Maddie, looks like we’ve got a sugar-rushed hedgehog. As Green Hill’s most elite and respected veterinarian, what do you propose we do?”

Maddie hummed, pretending to think. “Well, normally it wears off on its own. But it looks like we have a severe case here. And there’s only one way to cure a severe sugar rush…”

Sonic didn’t like the way they were speaking to each other. Something in their voices seemed suspicious, like they knew something he didn’t. What were they planning on doing? And why did their cryptic conversation make even more anticipatory butterflies fill his belly? What witchcraft were they doing to him?

His questions were answered when he heard the couple say, “A visit from the Tickle Monster!”

Sonic suddenly burst out into squeaky giggles as two hands gently fluttered against his ears and neck. His ears twitched with every soft tweak, and he attempted to scrunch his shoulders. “Guhuhuys, nohohoho! This ihihis so nohot fahahahair!”

“Again, we warned you,” Tom smirked. He moved his hand down to tase Sonic’s side, resulting in a high-pitched squeak.

“OkAHAhay! Okahahay! I’ve learned my lesson!” the giggly hedgehog squeaked out. Tom and Maddie paused for a moment.

“Hm, should we believe him?” asked Maddie.

“Mmm…nah.”

“What?!” Sonic exclaimed. “But—But, I mean it! I learned my lesson! I-I’ll never ever eat ice cream before bed again! Swear!”

“Hmm, then why don’t we believe you?” Maddie playfully asked, hovering her wiggling fingers near the hedgehog’s side.

Sonic gasped and tried arching away from her hand as far as he could. “B-Because…Because you guys are jerks, that’s why!”

Maddie pretended to be offended. “Excuuuse me?! Calling us jerks now, huh?”

Normally, Sonic would be terrified of Maddie’s reaction to his choice of words. But he was feeling too playful and cheeky at the moment. And he knew nothing serious was going to happen to him. He just enjoyed seeing the look of their faces as he got quippy with them.

“Y-Yeah! You’re not only jerks, but you’re also fun sponges!” Sonic dared to say. “You suck the fun out of everything!” Then, just to be even cheekier, he dared to stick his tongue out at them again. “Mmmh!”

“Ohh that does it! Tom, hand him over.” Maddie cradled the little blue hedgehog in her lap, who was now giggling and eyeing her with wide anticipating eyes. Awwh, he must really want this.

She wasted no time and rapidly wiggled her fingers against his sides. Immediately, Sonic arched his back with a squeal before erupting into more high-pitched giggles.

“EEEEEAAAHeeheeheehee!! Mahahahaddie! Mahahaddie, nohohohoho!”

“Who is this…Maddie you speak of? I’m the Tickle Monster! And you’re mine, you sassy little hedgehog!” She empathized by tasing Sonic’s sides, making him arch with another squeal.

“AAAAAHH! Whahahahat?! No you’re nohohohot!”

“Oh yes I am! And you’re not going anywhere!” She gently pulled him back into her lap as she noticed Sonic was trying to roll out of her lap.

He yelped and made a dramatic show of reaching out for Tom. “Donut Lord! H-Hehehelp! Sahahave meheeheehee!”

“Oh, I’ll save you, all right. Hand him over, Maddie.” Sonic was passed over, and thought he was safe. But that split second of relief was only short lived as Tom suddenly dug rapid fingers against his ribs and under his arm at the same time.

“AAAAAEEEEHEEHEAAAA!! NAAAHAHAhahaha!! Nohohohot cool, Donut Lohohohord!”

“Who are you calling Donut Lord?”

“AAAHAhahahaha! Y-Youhoohoohoo, Tohohom!”

“I’m not Tom, I’m also the Tickle Monster!”

“HaHAAAhaha! Nohohohoho! NAHAhahat you too!” Sonic giggled madly, rapidly shaking his head. “And quiHIHit sahahaying that! I’m too old for thahahahat!”

“Too old for the Tickle Monster? I beg to differ!” Tom switched tactics; yanking one arm up and scribbling his free hand into the exposed little underarm.

Sonic emitted a girly squeal, and shrieked with laughter. “EEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEAAAAAAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAHAHAHO! I-I AHAHAHAHAM!! I’M TOO OHOHOLD FOR THE T—HAHAHA! THE TI—MMPHHEEEEHEEHEEHEE!!” Sonic was too flustered to even say the words. And unfortunately for him, that didn’t go unnoticed.

“Aww having a little trouble saying the words ‘Tickle Monster’, sweetie?” Maddie couldn’t help but coo.

“N-NOHOHOHO!” Sonic squeakily protested. No way in Green Hills he was going to admit that he couldn’t say the t-word. Or that just hearing the word flustered him to no end.

“Is it because you can’t actually say the word ‘tickle?’”

Uh-oh. Now they were on to him.

Sonic blushed, panting as Tom halted his attack. “N…No..? Of course I can say it! I have absolutely no problem saying—that word.”

“Ohhh, so sassy, hyper from a sugar rush, and can’t say the word ‘tickle?’” Tom pointed out. “Good to know!”

Sonic rolled his eyes and giggled. “You’re soho meheeheehean, you fun sponge!”

“Oho, still gonna call me names?”

“That’s right!” The blue hedgehog sat up, quickly recovering from the tickly onslaught mere moments ago. “You guys are not only mean, but you’re fun sponges, wazbags, and also hobknockers!” He crossed his arms with a huff before bursting out into giggles as he saw the couple’s mouths agape. “Oh my—hahaha! You…You should see your faces right now! Ahahaha!”

The couple exchanged glances again before Maddie nodded at her husband, silently giving him the green light. Tom gave a single nod back. Time to bring out the big guns.

He made a grab for the little hedgehog, securely cradling him. “All right, you little sass master. Since you clearly still have a lot of energy left to keep sassing Maddie and I, that means you can still take a lot more tickles. Lucky for you, I know just how to teach sassy little hedgehogs like you a lesson for being so snarky. Time to bring out the old Wachowski family special!”

Sonic tilted his head like a confused puppy. What the heck was that supposed to mean? He let out a soft squeak as he was lifted up closer to Tom’s face. “What are you up to, Donut L—AAAEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEEEEEEEK!!” He didn’t have time to finish his question as Tom leaned down to press his face against Sonic’s belly, and playfully nip the soft surface. “NAAAAAHAHAHA!! NAAHEEEEHEEHAHAHA!! N-NOHOHO, WHAHAHAT ARE YOU DOIHIHIHIHING?!!”

“This Tickle Monster grows tired of your sassy comments, and has simply decided to eat you instead!” Tom spoke against the twitching tummy, chuckling as he heard Sonic shriek like a girl again.

“EEEEEEEEEHEEHEEHEAAAAAAHAHAHAHA!! NAAAAAHAHAHAHAO!! DOHOHON’T PLEAHEEHEEHEEHEASE!! THAHAHAHAT FEELS WOHOHOHORSE!!”

Sonic was squirming like a leech on a salt covered sidewalk. The nibbles to his belly were unbearably tickly. Tingly currents were zipping up and down his spine, and he could feel them all the way down to the tips of his toes.

He frantically batted at Tom’s head, silently begging his father figure to have some mercy on him. Fortunately, Tom did get the message. “So, are you ready to apologize for your sass and head off to sleep? Or do we need to keep teaching you a lesson?” The couple hovered their wiggling fingers over the small hedgehog, making him squeal and curl for protection.

“Aaaah! No, no! Wahahahait! Lemme thihihink about ihihihit!”

After Sonic caught his breath, he tapped his chin and hummed in deep thought. “Hmm….I think you guys need a second opinion before calling yourselves professional Tickle Monsters! No way that’s true! I mean, look at me; I’m still hyper, and full of energy, so HA! Your sneak attacks did absolutely no—AAAAAHEHEEHEEHAHAHAHA!!”

“That’s enough sass out of you, mister,” Tom interrupted. He had scooped up the hedgehog, not wasting another second and mercilessly scribbled under his arms.

Sonic screeched and slammed his arms down to his sides, merely trapping the still wriggling fingers there. He jolted with a louder screech when he felt nails scribbling and digging into his belly. “W-WAIT, WAHAHAHAIT!! NAHAHAHAT THERE!! NOT THERE!!”

“Where? Here?” Maddie innocently asked, vibrating a clawed hand against the center of Sonic’s tummy.

Sonic squealed another octave. He frantically shook his head, kicking his legs at 300 miles per hour. “AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!! NAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAO!! NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!!”

Tom chuckled. “Y’know you keep saying ‘not there’, but I’m not hearing you apologize.”

Sonic may have been laughing his quills off, but he was a stubborn hedgehog. “N-NO WAHAHAHAHAY!! I’LL NEHEHEHEHEVER AP—HAHAHAHA—APOLOGIZE!!”

“Suit yourself, buddy.” Tom and Maddie paused their attacks one last time before switching spots. Maddie grabbed and held Sonic’s wrists above his head while Tom made a grab for his legs. “Just so you don’t try and kick me in the face while I do this,” he told Sonic after he shakily asked what were they going to do to him now.

“Oh, just a secret family combat tactic that’s lethal enough to paralyze a victim within seconds,” Tom stated like a villain as he wrapped an arm around the fidgeting hedgehog’s legs.

Sonic gulped. “P-Paralyze..?”

The couple had to fight the urge not to break character. Sonic just looked too cute! He actually looked like a scared puppy, wondering what they were about to do. They wanted to tell him right there that he had nothing to worry about, and explain what they were going to do, but…it was better to show rather than tell.

The fluttery anticipating tingling intensified as Sonic felt Tom slide his arm behind his back, arching his stomach. He had a bad feeling about this. “W-Wait, what are you..?”

Tom took a deep breath, dove down, pressed his lips against the center of Sonic’s belly, and blew hard.

Sonic threw his head back and screamed. “AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEEEEEAAAAA!! NAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAO!! WHAHAHAT IHIHIHIS THAHAHAHAT?!!”

“They’re called ‘raspberries’, Sonic,” explained Maddie with a giggle.

Tom lifted his head. “But like I said, they’re a very lethal weapon that can cripple a victim! Like, for instance, sassy-mouthed hedgehogs who refuse to go to bed!” He leaned down to pepper more ticklish raspberries all over Sonic’s tummy.

And Sonic? He couldn’t stop squealing and screeching hysterics. This was way worse than the nibbles from earlier! “AAAAAAAAHEEHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAAAAAA!! NO!! NO—AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAA!! THIHIHIS IS SOHOHO MUCH WOHOHOHOHORSE!! AAAAAAAAHHH!!”

“Good! Maybe this’ll teach you not to be sassy to your parents!” Tom spoke against the soft tummy again.

“B-BUHUT I WAHASN’T EHEEHEEHEEHEVEN BEING SASSY!! AAAAAAAHHH!! NAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAO!!” Sonic’s protests were interrupted as another fat raspberry was blown to the center of his belly. “O-OKAHAHAY!! OKAY!! I’M SAHAHAHAHARRY!! I’LL GO TO BEHEHEHED NOW!!” He meant it; he could feel his quills starting to spark and he was starting to lose it. Plus, he didn’t want to accidentally cause a power outage if his quills continued to spark.

“You promise?” he heard Tom and Maddie ask.

He nodded frantically. “YES, YEHEHEHEHES!! PROMIHIHIHISE!!”

The couple finally ceased and released him. Sonic lay limply on his bed, panting while trying to rub away the aftershock tingles from his stomach. “That…you…you guys…are so mean..!” Tom and Maddie laughed, affectionately rubbing his ears and head.

“Well, now you know what happens when you refuse to go to bed,” shrugged Tom.

“And when you get sassy with your words,” Maddie added, booping Sonic on the nose.

Sonic sheepishly smiled. “Okay, I guess I did walk into that one. Sorry for sassing, I think it was the sugar rush.”

Maddie gave him more pets to the head. “Now do you see why we don’t want you to have sweets before bed? It’s for your own good. So you can avoid dealing with the Tickle Monsters as a result.” She playfully tased his side one last time for emphasis.

Sonic arched away with a cute squeak. “EEEP! Okay, okay! I get it! No more! Just…please stop calling yourselves that.” With one final pet to the head, Sonic yawned as his ears drooped.

“Ready for bed?”

He sleepily nodded. “Mm-hmmm…”

Maddie carefully slipped off his sneakers while Tom snugly tucked him in. Sonic was out like a light after that. Smiling, the couple each took a turn giving Sonic a good night kiss to his forehead. Their hearts swooned as they saw the little hedgehog smile in his sleep at the affectionate gesture.

“See? What did I tell you?” Maddie whispered to her husband. “A visit from the Tickle Monster works every time.”

THE END <3

[ghastigiggles]

GAAAAH SHADOW MILK COOKIE THE SKUNRKLY EVER

you can’t tell me he wouldn’t be so like. open about tickles like that cookie would be a devastating ler

this guy is so fucking annoying fr

[asters-galaxy]

Shadow Milk Cookie Headcanons

Some tickling headcanons for Shadow Milk Cookie, as promised! Congratulations to this bastard for winning my WIP poll lmao, the Shadow Milk brainrot is real.

CW for: swearing, also a marked brief mention of bondage

As a ler:

So this little shit loves to provoke people

He is not shy whatsoever about using tickling as a tactic to mess with people

When he was the Fount of Knowledge, he was a bit quieter about it but was still relatively playful, particularly with the other Beasts

He'd sneak little pokes and scribbles where he could to annoy people, particularly Burning Spice and Silent Salt

After corruption, the proverbial gloves came off

After being able to shed the serious persona and donning the silly prankster motif, he made the other Beast's lives hell

He was devastated when he discovered that Mystic Flour wasn't ticklish at all but was delighted when that meant he could devote more time to picking on Burning Spice

What this little fucker wouldn't give to get his hands on Pure Vanilla,,

He's a huge fan of verbal teasing; his main tactic is to make fun of someone for their laugh and try to get as many squeaks, snorts, and other goofy sounds out of them as possible

He also is the kind of person to occasionally crack jokes while wrecking someone, particularly someone stoic, because it makes them laugh harder

[Bondage CW] He'll also restrain people, often with his marionette strings, so that he can tickle them easily and without struggle

As a lee:

This little fool absolutely cannot take what he dishes out

He’ll provoke the shit out of anyone and everyone and gloat over it, but the second it turns on him, he’s all “I'm just a little guy! You wouldn’t be mean to a little guy, would you?”

He’s pretty resistant to lighter touches, things like trailing or feathers

Squeezes and kneading, though? He turns into a dog’s squeaky toy

He’s got a very high-pitched, squeaky laugh; it’s very cute and almost eases the fear that comes with his very violent and detailed threats as he’s being wrecked

Curls up into a little ball if you tickle his stomach; he’s the type to kick his feet to try and get someone off of him, forgetting that he could actually kick them instead

If you get him good enough, he’ll forget about the threats and just start begging for mercy, especially if he was talking shit and that’s what prompted it

His worst spots are his stomach, his armpits, and his feet, though you can get him giggling and squealing with just about any spot

If intimate enough with the ler, he’s also absolutely weak for tickly kisses, particularly fast and sloppy ones around the neck and ears

His palms are also ticklish, which makes him scrunch up and try to hide

If he’s not quite at the point of squealing, he’s usually snickering and trying to hide his face and his voice in his clothing

His feet are the best spot to make him beg

[everettswritings]

Hey. Lee!Candy Apple Cookie and Ler!Shadow Milk Cookie. The 4th Anniversary duo!

Yes! I love them, they’re such a silly father-daughter combo. I need more of them. (Kink/NSFW accounts DNI!)

In the Spire of Deceit, through the bending corridors and the stairs facing all kinds of directions, there was a room featuring a gigantic statue of Shadow Milk Cookie in a pool of pure white milk. Even more of it dripped from the ceiling, sending little ripples bouncing through the pool. With how shiny the milk looked, it seemed ethereal in a way. All was quiet as Shadow Milk Cookie stood at the edge of the pool, deep in thought as he stared at his reflection- he was concocting another scheme, one that would need more care put into it. He then felt another presence entering the chamber.

“You can’t sneak up on me, you know!” He called, not even looking to see Candy Apple Cookie behind him, she giggled excitedly. “You always know what I’m up to! You’re truly the master of all deceit!” She skipped up to her master’s side, gleefully swaying from the left to the right as she watched him think. Shadow Milk Cookie rolled his eyes, “I can’t focus when you’re all squirmy, kid. Go… I dunno, play with dolls. Whatever the children are up to these days!”, Candy Apple Cookie started laughing again “You’re so funny, Shadow Milk Cookie!”. He appreciated the compliment, but he wasn’t even trying to be funny this time. The jester crossed his arms, now he had to think while having adoring eyes on him- not to mention the occasional giggle that came from her or excited feet tapping on the stone floor. You know, you never really understand how loud someone truly is until you take them somewhere quiet!

Even though it was humorous, Shadow Milk Cookie was growing a little tired of it. He didn’t have a mission to send her on just yet, there really wasn’t much to do around the spire itself, so what could he occupy her with? Great, now he was being distracted from his initial plan even more! However, when Candy Apple Cookie giggled quietly again, it gave the Beast an idea.

“Candy Apple Cookie, my dear, do you mind standing in front of me real quick? Please?” He asked, playing up the politeness, to which she immediately got up in front of him. She was so quick to listen! “Perfect! Now sit still and-“ He didn’t even finish his sentence, he started tickling his loyal servant mercilessly, roughly scribbling all over her sides. She started to bounce and squirm like she was hopped up on sugar, “Kyahahahaha! Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! I should’ve known!” She squealed and fell onto Shadow Milk Cookie, who lowered himself and her down to the floor. “Yeah, you should’ve!” He teased “You should know all the tricks up my sleeve by now!” He continued tickling her, now making little beeping sounds as he started giving little pinches all around her sides. Candy Apple Cookie had hearts in her eyes and her pale cheeks were bright pink, the little scamp was enjoying this! No matter, when it comes to tickling, it’s more fun when everyone’s enjoying it.

“Hahahahahaha! Hahahaha! Kyahahahaha!” She snorted as she continued laughing, not even trying to protest or break free. “Was that a little oink I just heard?” Shadow Milk Cookie grinned, poking at her to make her snort again, “That was a little oink! Oink, oink, oink!” He kept poking to make her do it again and again. He then started to pinch at her knees, making her kick like a wild horse, all while humming the cancan. Candy Apple Cookie was just laughing and laughing! It seemed like she was barely making any stops to breathe. The beast snickered to himself, thoroughly enjoying this little predicament. He then took his hands off and leaned down, he took a deep breath and blew the biggest raspberry all over her tummy that he could muster! The sound was loud, it echoed through the chamber, and so did Candy Apple Cookie’s giggling. “KYAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!” She wheezed “HAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHA!” Her face was now as red as the apples in her hair, but soon it looked like it would turn blue.

Shadow Milk Cookie let her go, still smiling from ear to ear, “Had enough?” He asked and Candy Apple Cookie shook her head “Never! Come on, I need more tickles!” She gave him puppy eyes. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. Maybe later, kid, I think you need to breathe.” He shook his head, she pouted, “Please? That was so much fun!”. This was something new; normally the poor cookies that were at his fingertips would beg for mercy, beg for no more! Ah, well, he may as well take advantage of an excited lee. “Fine, fine!” He chuckled “The tickle monster’s gonna give you another visit… starting now!” His hands darted for her tummy, making the little cookie squeal and immediately start giggling again. The beast stole a quick glance at their reflection in the pool, he could’ve sworn that he saw his old self and another cookie from long ago, but he shrugged it off and focused on making Candy Apple Cookie laugh. And laugh she did, for hours on end that day.

End of fic! Thanks for reading. I don’t have much to say or ramble about, I just love these little sillies. These absolute goobers. Have a good one 🫶

[ticklyfluffstuff]

Get his ass pv.

Inspo: since I have the two of them and they sat together .

[ijustliketickling]

You have very nice art. Do you accept requests? I would really like to see Lee! Vanilla cookie and Ler! Shadow milk.

Thank you in advance!

I do, indeed, accept requests :) I'm very glad you like my art :D Here you go~

It was very fun to draw some of my favs together ^w^

[ihatefortnite1]

Didn’t have enough time for a full comic, so just enjoy a little doodle of Shadow Milk tickling Mystic Flour’s feet in her sleep using magic rings. It’s supposed to be part of my Young Beasts AU, so I hope you like it! (SFW interaction Only!)

[stup1d-lee]

Heh just saying shadow milk cookie is giving mad Ler vibes…

[sonicshipbattles]

Daily Submission Stats

Overall Submissions: 93 Unique Ships Submitted: 51 1st Most Submitted: Eggman/Starline (6 Submissions) 2nd Most Submitted: Tie between Eggman/Bowser, Eggman/Wily, Eggman/himself (General), Eggman/no one and Robotnik/Agent Stone (each with 5 submissions) 3rd Most Submitted: Tie between Eggman/Ella, Eggman/Thunderbolt, Robotnik/Aleena and Robotnik/Katella (each with 3 submissions) With less that two days until submissions close, we're not as far away from reaching a 64 ship tournament as I thought we would be. However, there was one ship submitted that I don't feel comfortable including and two ships that I'll be doing polls to see if they should be included, like I did for Eggman/Elise. The ship that isn't being included is Eggman/Eggman Nega, since Nega is a descendant of Eggman. The ships I'm not sure about are Eggman/Shadow and Eggman/Fang the Sniper. Like, Fang has no canon age, so it should be fine, while the wikia says that Shadow is "ageless", but I would still feel better running a poll to gauge if folks would be comfortable with them being included. These polls will probably be posted at 10:30pm GMT so they align with when my shift finishes tomorrow As always, here's the list of ships that currently only have one submission. It's grown a lot, since a lot more crackships have been submitted:

Dr. Eggman (Boom)/anon Dr. Eggman/Black Doom Dr. Eggman/Captain Whisker Dr. Eggman/Clutch Dr. Eggman/Dionysus (Hades Game) Dr. Eggman/Dr. Kintobor (Moebius) Dr. Eggman/Dr. Neo Cortex Dr. Eggman/Dr. Robotnik (AoStH) Dr. Eggman/Dr. Starline/Thunderbolt Dr. Eggman/Great Battle Kukku Dr. Eggman/Humpty Dumpty (Puss in Boots) Dr. Eggman/Inspector Gadget Dr. Eggman/King Candy Dr. Eggman/Leon (Pokemon) Dr. Eggman/Locke Dr. Eggman/Lyric Dr. Eggman/Martha (Snapcube) Dr. Eggman/Mimic Dr. Eggman/Satan (Puyo Puyo) Dr. Eggman/Sera Dr. Eggman/The Conductor Dr. Eggman/The Conductor/The Conductor's Wife Dr. Eggman/The Once-ler Dr. Eggman/The Mean Bean Machine Dr. Eggman/The President (Games) Dr. Eggman/The President (OVA) Dr. Eggman/theme parks Dr. Eggman/Wendy Naugus Dr. Eggman/Witchcart Dr. Eggman/Zavok Dr. Eggman/Zobotnik Dr. Kintobor (Fleetway)/Mr. Tinker Dr. Robotnik/Latte with steamed austrian goat milk Dr. Robotnik/Sleet Mr. Tinker/Elder Scruffy

[marvel-m-lee]

Idk If you still doing request but just incase you are I’d like to humbly request Ler!Uraraka and Lee!Tokoyami, She’s seems like the type of girl to wreck him because he don’t smile….like…at all

Smile More!

Words: 1551

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Characters: Tokoyami & Uraraka

Summary: Uraraka's been acting strange recently, turns out she just wanted to see her friend smile.

A/n: hello!!!!! I actually was going to get this out last night but fell asleep- sorry 😭 love some lee!Tokoyami and ler!Uraraka, top tier right there. Enjoy! 💫

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"Uraraka what are you doing?"

"Nothing!" The girl jumped from her sneaking position and whisled as she walked away.

Tokoyami had been watching her recently, she was always sneaking up on him or sneaking round a corner, but before anything happened he would spot her and ask what she was doing.

This time she was hidden terribly behind a plant pot. Tokoyami just stared at the pot and her in confusion before asking what she was doing.

At first it was a little strange, but now it was just creepy. She'd been doing it for the past three days and he never seemed to be safe at school either. She'd be stood behind him or glaring at him from her desk.

Tokoyami just stood in confusion but then continued his on goings, going to make a cup of tea while talking to dark shadow.

"So what's that about?" Dark shadow asked, glancing back to the hallway to see if she was sneaking there.

Tokoyami put a teabag in his mug and turned on the kettle.

"Im not sure, she's been doing that for three days now"

"It's getting creepy." Dark shadow stated, shaking its head.

Tokoyami made no attempt at a response and walked over to grab the milk from the fridge, opening it and closing it again, screaming as Uraraka was stood behind the door like a stalker.

"URARAKA!"

"Sorry!"

Tokoyami sighed, shaking his head and calming down.

"What are you doing? Hiding behind a fridge door?"

"Just hanging, you know" The gravity hero tried to play herself off as cool, absolutely failing as she leaned on the fridge and fell, missing it completely.

As she let out a grunt Tokoyami sighed and put down the milk carton, walking over and checking if she was alright.

"Yeah, I'm fine thanks... sorry" She laughed nervously, rubbing her head. Tokoyami helped her up and walked over to his tea, grabbing the now boiled kettle and pouring it into the mug and stirring it.

"Would you like a tea?" Tokoyami asked as he turned to see Uraraka leaning on the kitchen counter, looking as if she was waiting for something.

"Huh? Oh, no thank you, thanks though" she smiled, then back into her daze of thoughts. The birdman shrugged and poured in his milk while taking the bag back out, and finally putting the milk back in the fridge.

Tokoyami continued making his tea, adding in some sugar finally and taking a sip of the hot beverage before Uraraka decided to talk again.

"Tokoyami?" She asked, grabbing the boys attention.

"Mm?" Taking a sip of his tea as he turned around to face her, leaning on the counter top behind him.

"How come you never smile?"

The question took him by surprise, his eyebrows raising at it. He shook his head while taking another sip.

"I smile"

"Well- yeah, but... come on, like once a year!" Uraraka teased but whined, turning to him and jumping.

In all fairness, the birdman was actually smirking behind his tea right now.

"I smile plenty, we're heros, not dentist models"

Uraraka whined at his response, "smirking doesn't count! I don't think we've ever seen you genuinely smile!"

"Im sure you have" Uraraka just shook her head in response as Tokoyami took another sip of his drink.

"Is that why you've been following me around all week? To see me smile?"

Uraraka blushed a little, shrugging him off and acting as if she had never done that- until she saw that her act was fooling no one, not even dark shadow who was shaking its head at her.

She laughed nervously, apologising. "Sorry, I guess I wasn't all that sneaking haha... but yeah, I wanted to see if you smiled, but you haven't smiled in the last three days! That's sure to be a problem"

Tokoyami was holding back a wide smirk at his friends worries, "Im fine Ochaco, I'm smiling now"

"That's a smirk"

Tokoyami just shrugged and finished the last of his tea and placed it in the sink to wash up later.

"Apologies Uraraka, I'm not sure what we can do, I suppose there is no cure" Tokoyami teased lightly as he walked past without a smile.

Uraraka had a grin on though, eyeing him up.

"Are you sure about that?"

"What do you-ARG OCHACO?!"

Uraraka tackled the birdboy and the two tumbled over the couch somehow, Uraraka landing on top and quickly pinning Tokoyami down.

The latter tried fighting her off yet was taken by surprise and failing with his arms above his head in one of her hands.

"Ochaco what are you doing?!"

"Sorry Fumikage, but I needed to try something"

"Get off me! What are- wahaiait! Wahahait! Ochaco!" Tokoyami began giggling through his sentences as Uraraka tickled his side, sliding her hand up and down the open side.

Tokoyami burst into light laughter, a smile quickly apparent on his face as his laughter waved around the room.

Uraraka's face lit up, grinning as she now poked the top of his belly making him jump and squawk. Making the young girl smile even more.

"Look Fumikage! I found a cure!"

"OHohOchahahco! Thihis isn't a cuhre!" Tokoyami shook his head and couldn't stop as the smile got wider when she moved down to his hips, making him shake his head and laugh harder and louder.

"DaRHArK sHahaDow! HeHeLp MEHEHEEE!"

"Dark shadow can't help you now! Tickle Tickle Tickle!" Uraraka was mow smiling just as wide as her class mate, tickling his hip and fighting his arms from stopping her.

"I think you need to smile more Fumikage! Two doses of this a day, at least!" Tokoyami was disagreeing and bucking his hips, desperately trying to get rid of the sensation but laughing whole heartedly, perhaps, maybe, a little, enjoying the situation himself.

"Yep! I should probably tell everyone in class too, that way you'll definitely get enough of your medicine!"

Then Uraraka moved up to his ribs and he just stopped working. He began shouting with laughter and shaking side to side, Uraraka actually trying to stay on top of him. His laughter was actually incredible to hear and seemed much more genuine than his usual smirk or chuckle once a blue moon.

"HAHHAAHH OCHACO! DARK SHADOW! I CAHAHAANT!"

Dark shadow then appeared, but it was just smirking down at him and egging Uraraka to go on.

"He's enjoying this, keep going"

"SHUHUUUUT UP! FORHORHORGET YOU!"

Tokoyami was laughing louder and harder than ever, Uraraka was actually surprised no one had come in to check if there was a murder going on.

The gravity hero then began to scratch one of his ribs and the ticklish sensation drove him insane. Tears qctuakly came to his eyes and he kicked out behind her, banging his feet on the opposite side of the couch as his slippers had fallen off after all the bashing.

"UHUNCLE!" was the only thing he managed to get out after that, his laughter turning silent.

Uraraka let go right after that and floated herself up to make sure she couldn't get caught yet still giving him space.

The birdboy had the widest smile anyone had ever seen and held his sides as he leaned into the sofa, heaving and getting air.

Least to say Uraraka was proud of herself. Dark shadow watched over him and then crawled itself under and into his arms to be held. It was actually a truely adorable sight on anyone's end.

Tokoyami was left with tiny giggles which was practically music to Uraraka's ears. Realising that Tokoyami wouldn't be able to attack, she let herself float back down and stood next to the sofa, rubbing his back as he let out a couple more giggles.

Uraraka giggled a little herself, "Sorry Tokoyami, but you seemed so non-smiley recently"

"Noho you're not" The latter teased but turned to smile at her, dark shadow acting like a little puppy or kid and trying to cuddle up with the teenage boy.

"It's fine, thank you Ochaco"

She smiled at him, and he smiled back, hut then suddenly she jumped and stared at him excitedly.

"YOU DID ENJOY IT! DARK SHADOW WAS RIGHT!"

"What?! No-"

"it's okay! I'll find you at..." she tapped her chin quickly, "let's say five, for your second dose! Bye Fumikage~"

Uraraka then waved and quickly ran down the corridors, smacking into Iida on the way, followed by a scowlding.

Tokoyami jumped up and turned to look after her as he yelled back, "OCHACO URARAKA! I WILL-" but before he could finish his threat she was gone.

"What was all the yelling about? Is everybody alright?" Iida asked, Tokoyami was laying on the couch with dark shadow still trying to snuggle into him and going up his shirt making him laugh a little but shoving him out as not to embarrass himself in front of another classmate.

"YeP! Yeah, everything fine"

"Alrighty then,.." The two had a conversation and went about the test of their day, though Tokoyami was always checking a clock and plant pot to see if Uraraka was hidden just behind him.

As soon as it hit five though, once again the boy was cornered and tackled with no help whatsoever from Dark shadow.

At least now he'd be smiling more.

[lerbts]

The 8th Sibling

You smiled slightly at the sight of Vanya hanging out with not just Klaus and Allison, but Luther and Diego as well in the living room. It warmed your heart to see your so often neglected sibling get the love she deserved. 

You ignored the pang telling you to go join them and opted to hang in the shadows as you usually did. It wasn't that you were flat out ignored by the others; instead your ability just..wasn't helpful in combat. Until everything with Vanya happened. Luther wouldn't talk to you for 3 weeks after you refused to force Vanya into a manufactured calm. 

You'd always been closer to her than the others, save maybe Five at the time; like Hell were you going to betray her trust and manipulate her like that just because their neglect had forced her to such a frenzied state. Yours too though you tried to be there. 

You straightened a bit, and looked away nervously as Klaus brushed his fingers over Vanya's neck causing her to squeal. Your cheeks already starting to burn, you ducked your head and dissapeared as quietly as you had arrived, completely unaware of the perceptive eyes keeping watch of your every move. 

The next time it happened was family movie night. No getting out of that, typically squeezed between Klaus and Diego as you were but luckily the popcorn bowl was empty and you all but yelped as much as you swiped the bowl and were gone, your tiny frame letting you slip away as Allison scribbled at Luther's ear. 

A pop followed by a flash of blue you knew all too well and you willed your face to cool as you turned your back so you wouldn't have to face Five. 

"Why do you keep doing that?"

"Doing what?"

"...You know what. I'll spell it out if I have to but I guarantee you won't like it if your current state is any indication."

You barely held back your shiver at Five's smug tone but put your love of acting to good use as you put the kettle on. You'd need some sugary milk tea to get you through this shit and calm you down afterwards you could feel it. 

"I've got no idea what you're talking about."

You claimed innocently, and Five hummed from behind you as you grabbed a bag of microwavable popcorn and moved to cook it.

"Oh you don't?" 

Five stood in your path and you fought the urge to squirm under his scrutinizing stare. He'd always been closer with Vanya so why was he taking such an interest in you now? The defensive voice in you wanted to ask but the kindness you typically felt made you instantly tell it to shut up instead. You pasted on a vaguely confused smile. 

"Nope! I just need to put this in...one sec okay?"

You gently maneuvered your small frame around his and were relieved when he let you pass silently. You put the bag in and set the time without incident for 3 minutes and 30 seconds and when you went to walk past him again, squealed and hopped away as his nimble fingers squeezed your waist. Suddenly, as if by magic, you were red again. 

A smirk bloomed across his face as he seemingly got the reaction he wanted. 

"It is the tickling isn't it? I thought it was the bonding in general and I think that may be it to a lesser extent...but it's definitely the tickling itself that makes you so jumpy and flustered."

You went silent and refused to meet his gaze, leading to him prodding you verbally. 

"I'll be more direct. Why do you run away the second any kind of tickling-"

He blinked as you suddenly covered his mouth and you finally met his gaze, your own with a wild glint. 

"I'll tell you if you just please stop saying it!"

You squeaked as you realized what you'd done and scrambled away much to his amusement to where your tea was being made, pouring the hot water into your waiting cup and loading it with sugar to distract yourself.

"Even the word gets you? Are you like Klaus where it's a kink for you or...?"

The way your cheeks reddened further gave him his answer as did the way your shoulders slumped. Ah. That was why then. You were terrified they'd judge you. He barely withheld his laughter at the thought. As if. Every one of them had kinks or little flaws or insecurities. It was what made them all Human. 

He paused as you looked at him in hesitant curiosity. 

"K-Klaus has it too?"

He saw the question in your eyes and answered it, his smirk widening at the equally surprised and mortified look on your face. 

"Yup; he's a 50/50 Switch I'd say. I'm surprised I know that and you don't. Some days he's full ler, others full lee and most of the time he's happy to have either and gives as good as he gets."

He snatched the popcorn from the microwave as it finished beeping, opening it and starting to munch on it absentmindedly in amusement at how funny your reaction was to him. 

"Well...I wasn't exactly the closest with everyone. That didn't magically change when you left, y'know. But- why do you know all the lingo!?"

He quirked an eyebrow. 

"...Klaus confided in me one day. He was pretty high, probably doesn't remember it. He's always been a rambler though. Guess it's not too surprising." 

He looked you up and down and smirked as he noticed you shiver in response.

"Even if I didn't know the language- you're a 100% lee aren't you? You wouldn't get that flustered seeing others getting messed with if you weren't. You want to be the one getting tickled-" He placed special emphasis on the word now that he knew it bothered you and relished your flinch. "But you're too scared to ask for it. It's quite cute actually. Very in line with how you were when we were still kids. You never could ask for the things you wanted, or speak up. So…" He hopped off the counter with a flourish after putting the now empty bag aside. "I'm going to be a good big brother and help you out. Come with me."

He grabbed your hand after ensuring you weren't holding your tea mug and gently shoved you in front of the screen most of the others weren't watching anyway, mighty strong despite his younger appearance. 

"Listen up idiots. ______'s got something she wants to say." 

He turned to you expectantly with a mocking smile as you looked between him and your other siblings with wide, disbelieving eyes. 

Oh no way in fuck this was happening. 

Your eyes moved to both the stairs and the front door, weighing your chances but Five's clicking tongue made you stiffen and move your gaze towards him. 

"I wouldn't try it. I'll just teleport before you get far enough and then I'll show them. And I know you don't want that. Or...maybe you do. Either way; I'm not the kindest of our siblings in that regard so you may want to think twice before trying to get on my nerves. Just tell them."

"Okay will one of you please just say what's going on!?" 

Predictably, Diego was the first to snap, but the flinch you gave in response to his raised voice made him wince in sympathy. Whoops. 

Allison tried next, ever the mediator. 

"Whatever it is this is… I'm sure it's nothing bad right?"

You couldn't meet anyone's gaze now; Diego's loud proclamation had made you too cagey but you mumbled. 

"Define bad. It...d-depends on your perspective, I guess."

You risked a pleading glance towards Five, wishing a hole would appear to make you disappear. 

"Five, please you're literally killing me right now; this doesn't even matter okay? Can I please just go?" 

At your whining tone and childish reaction Five gritted his teeth in annoyance before he shrugged and nodded. 

"Yeah, alright fine you can go."

Your expression visibly relaxed but just as you took your first step, Five continued. 

"All she can't seem to say is that she has a tickle kink like Klaus and likes to constantly be on the receiving end instead of both like him."

You whirled to look at him with your mouth dropped open in shock, filter gone as betrayal fueled you.

"Five no-! You fucking little-"

You gritted your own teeth as he smiled in smug satisfaction up at you and clenched your fists with an upset huff, hating the way your eyes burned in humiliation.

"Y'know what? Whatever. It's not even fucking worth it.  I'll be gone by tomorro-AGH!" 

You shouted in surprise not having any time to wallow or finish your self deprecating words because suddenly Klaus was digging into your hips like a madman after tackling you to the floor and making you burst into giggles as you tried to weakly push him away in shock. 

"Wh-Whahahahay!?"

He rolled his eyes like it was obvious as he moved up to squeeze experimentally at your sides. 

"You may be the actress of the family; but I'm the only drama queen thank you very much. You're not going anywhere till I'm done with you!!" 

He cooed with a giggle of his own. 

"It's good to know anytime I'm in a ler mood I'll always have a cute little lee to wreck to oblivion."

"You always go red so easily…"

Diego's fond voice could be heard above you and you moved your eyes up a bit to see him crouching above your head as he traced feather light patterns into your underarms with his free hand as he held your hands down with the other. 

"To think you hid this from us for so long. Tsk tsk. Now we've got so much time to make up on...at least an hour a day."

Your eyes widened at that.

"N-No whahahay! I'd dhihihie!!"

He pretended to think before he smirked and traded out his hand for his knees letting both hands scribble into your exposed underarms. 

"Fine. A half hour a day then. Minimum. Final offer. Better hurry it's going fast...20 more seconds and it goes for 45 minutes…"

At his threat you cracked, reluctantly. 

"Okay okhahahay!! 30 minutes!" 

He smirked in satisfaction and his eyes lit up at the way you squealed when his fingertip accidentally brushed over your ear, focusing his attention there with manic glee. 

"Well now I know why you were always running away every time tickles came up." 

Vanya's sweet voice greeted you and you looked to your right to see her kneeling, Allison doing the same at your left. 

"You'd always run off, even when we were kids. I always thought it was too painful for you and it was probably that too but it also must've made you too shy to stand it."

She noticed your cute little pout at her vocalizing the word and her eyes glittered as she began ever so gently dancing her nails over your sides and ribs, Allison quickly mirroring her, though she didn't directly say anything to voice her approval; her actions spoke much louder anyway and you were sure you'd talk later. She wasn't as big on voicing her intimate feelings unless alone with the other person. Vanya had always been the merciful type and kept her knowledge to herself instead of tormenting you with it. 

And speaking of merciful…

You barely mustered a weak glare through your laughter and giggles as Five took Klaus' place straddling your waist, Luther easily holding your legs still with a single hand and scratching tentatively at your feet, clearly scared of hurting you while Klaus moved to your knees. 

Five's face screamed I told you so but you still managed to flip him off and stick your tongue out at him which made his eyebrows rise to his hairline before he made a show of rolling up his sleeves. 

"Aww you wanna be a little brat do you? After helping you confess your little secret and be accepted? Fine. But just consider I've y'know...done actual tickle torture to people. And gotten the info I wanted every time, might I add. So maybe think twice next time. Unfortunately… you've already sealed you fate for this session but hey; there's always tomorrow's thanks to Diego right?" 

And then you were screaming in laughter as he dug right into your hips, nailing every ticklish nerve possible and sending your body alight at the sensations combined from everyone. 

And eventually of course they pulled away at a stern look from Allison even as Diego patted you on the back and said he'd add the 15 minutes of time to tomorrow for you. 

It looked like you would be getting 45 minutes after all and as you were smothered in affection from your adoring siblings, each who loved and showed that love in different ways...you had to say you didn't mind nearly as much as you pretended to.