#ler!tom

[valiantphantomangel]

Since you write for avengers actors can you please do Chris Hemsworth and Tom Hiddleston X Teen Reader where she plays Thor and Loki’s little sister and during filming one of them accidentally tickle her but play it off. After directors cut they both question her about it and she denies but they tickle her anyway and Reader ends up being WAY more ticklish than Chris and Tom thought?

On screen brother's discovery.

How you got here was beyond you, on a marvel set, next to freaking Tom Hiddleston and Chris Hemsworth, in full costume which was Asgardian style dress and in front of a whole camera crew.

"Do you really have to toss me around for this scene"? You ask nervously as you fidget with your sleeve.

"Aww don't worry darling we'll catch you" Tom said with a smile as he ruffled your hair to which you slapped his hand away.

"yeah don't worry little one" Chris said as he laughed and got into position.

"And action"! The director yelled and you sprinted away like the script said, the other two not far behind.

"Now now little sister, where are you off to in such a hurry" Tom said in a very Loki matter as he caught up with you and picked you up with ease.

"Ahhh Loki! Put me down" you screeched as you hang in his arms.

"As you wish" he shrugged and tossed you over to Chris.

"That was not what I meant"!! You yelled with a short scream as Chris tossed you back to Tom.

When his hands caught you, he accidentally grazed your sides causing you to let out a surprised giggle with a squeak.

Luckily nobody seemed to notice it (how very naive of you) and you all finished the scene.

"So what was that little giggle that I heard from you hmm"? Tom said casually as you enter the break room to get something to eat.

"W-what" you stutter caught off guard as you turn around to grab your lunch.

"Yeah i heard something too" Chris said as he tapped his chin in thought "You wouldn't be... Ticklish would you?"

"What! N-no that's ridiculous" You said way too quickly.

It was quiet for a minute before you suddenly heard Tom whisper from behind you "You are a horrible liar darling" and trapped you in a bear hug, pulling you to the ground so your back was flush against his chest.

You tried to keep hidden how flustered you were but that all went straight out the window when Tom spidered over your tummy.

Immediately you threw your head back crackling and trashed around, Chris gave a booming laugh and sat down in front of you while grabbing your ankles and dragging his nails over the sole of your foot since you weren't wearing your shoes.

"AHHH GUYS STOP ITHIHIHIHI" you giggled your head off as you squirmed in Tom's hold who in return only held you tighter and blew a raspberry in your neck, you quickly pulled your shoulders up with a laugh.

"My my you really are quite ticklish aren't you dear"? Tom cooed as he squeezed your sides.

"I thought you were ticklish little one but I didn't expect you to be this sensitive" Chris laughed as he spidered up and down your feet, which tickled like hell.

"AHHAHHAHAH" by this point you couldn't even think of anything to say and just surrendered, laughing your breath away.

They slowed down a little so you could get some air as giggles flowed off your lips.

"Norns your absolutely adorable sweetheart" Tom smiled as he pulled you up so you were laying in his lap still breathless from their 'innocent' torture.

"What is it with you and nicknames"? You giggled as you cuddled into him while Chris came to sit next to you two and made an attempt to braid your hair.

"Oh you know you love it" Tom laughed.

"Just so you know, we are never going to let this go" Chris said with a smirk.

"Nooooooo" you whined playfully.

"Yesssss, be happy we didn't tell the rest of the cast yet about your cute little weakness" he said with a grin before pulling you up from the ground "come on we still have some scenes to finish".

You three walked out of the break room, but not before you grabbed your lunch (food is very important), and went on with the rest of the scenes.

Needless to say not much got done that day.

[random-tickle-stuff]

Hi Hi! I saw you do X Readers? Would you be alright with writing a romantic fic with Tom x reader (I'd prefer Fem but do what makes you comfortable ofc) maybe something like reader accidentally spills Cola on Tomee Bear and Tom gets back at them somehow?~. Take your time, drink water, and thanks for keeping this fandom fed :3

So sorry this took so long! I didn't even see the ask for a while ^^'

And sure! I'd love too >:3

Revenge

Lee: fem!reader

Ler: Tom

Ship: Tom x Reader

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You were hanging out with your boyfriend Tom in his room, just relaxing and having some drinks.

At one point while talking to him you accidentally dropped your drink, spilling it all over the bed and his little teddy tomee bear as well.

"Hey! Be careful!" Tom quickly said, reacting quickly to try and dry his beloved teddy.

"Sorry!" You tried to apologize, but the damage had been done.

Tom was able to mostly dry the bear, but the poor little guy was still pretty soaked and Tom was rather upset.

He walked back over to you, arms crossed and his brow furrowed that clearly showed how upset he was.

Before you could even react he suddenly smirked and pushed you back down onto the bed, getting on top of you and starting to tickle the shit out of your sides and ribs.

You started laughing almost immediately and tired tickle fight back but he was surprisingly good at this depsite being really short.

"Should've been more careful babe!" He said with a small chuckle, continuing his attack for a good few minutes.

When he finally stopped, He smiled down at you tenderly. He couldn't help it! You were just so pretty when you laughed like that.

"You're gonna be the death of me, ya know that?" He joked, giving you a kiss on the cheek and pulling you close. He rubbed your sides gently, trying to help you recover from the tingles left over on your sides.

The two of you spent the rest of the night cuddled up together. With tomee bear as well if course.

[comfortablecomfort]

Celebration

(@random-tickle-stuff, this might be the closest thing you get to lobster Matt content. Also, this fic contains feet tickles... sorry)

Ler(s): Edd and Tom

Lee: Matt

"PFFT! Hehehey! Yohohou guhuys! That Tickles!" Matt giggled as soon as Edd digged into Matt's sides

"Well, we couldn't decide how else to reward you for helping us win the contest, so we decided on this." Tom shrugged as he prodded Matt's knees.

"And besides, you did look a little stressed out when we found you. So... why not return the favor?" Edd smiled as he sped up the pace.

In case your wondering, the boys got back from the beach and were sitting on the couch in their apartment.

Edd and Tom decided to go to town on their narcissistic friend, and Matt was losing it.

"GUHUHUYS, PLEHEHEASE! *hic* STAHAHAP!" Matt begged, trying to cover the attacks as much as possible. To which it didn't work.

"You should consider this a compliment Matt." Tom said, and ran his fingers up Matt's ribcage.

The poor ginger screeched at the ticklish touches that his ribs were receiving.

"TOHOHOM! DOHOHON'T TICKLE ME THEHERE!" Matt laughed with a slight whine

"We're not done yet though~" Edd teased

The brunette ran his fingers down Matt's leg and stopped at his bare foot, scribbling at the sensitive sole.

Matt clenched his feet to block the extreme attacks, but to no prevail as Tom targeted the other

"THIHIHIS IS CRAHAHAZY! *hic* I GEHEHET IHIHIT! *hic* NOHOHO MOHOHORE!" Matt was accepting the "reward at this point".

"Aww Matt, do you really want us to stop?" Edd asked with a teasing smirk

"*hic* S-S-SOHOHOMEBODY HEHEHELP!" Matt squealed

"I think we broke him." Tom said

Edd nodded and he and Tom let go, patting their panting friend on the back.

"Couldn't have done it without you Matt." Edd said with a smile.

Matt could get used to this.

(My head hurts, bye now)

[auroras-blog37]

Hi! Noticed your requests were open! :]

May I request either Peter Parker or Loki tickle headcannons! Whichever you’d prefer to do, I’d love to hear your thoughts on em! 💕

Of course! Thank you so much for requesting :)

Peter Parker Headcanons:

Lee:

The type of person to curl into a ball and just giggle

Secretly likes being tickled but would never admit it for the sake of his sanity

I feel like he would try to provoke you to tickle him

Very flustered to teasing

A mixture of a Giggler and Cackler

Peter is a 50/50 when it comes to tickling, he likes being tickled but also likes to tickle people

His ‘Peter Tingle’ going off when your fingers go near him

Ticklish Spots would probably be his waist, ribs, and neck

Ler:

Peter loves your laugh so he definitely tickles you whenever he feels like

Would get flustered at teasing you but does it anyway because it effects you more

He likes to use wake up tickles or tickle hugs

Gets butterflies at the sound of your laughter

You dare make fun of Star Wars or his Lego or any of his dorky interests he will tickle you

Uses both soft and rough tickles

If you make any funny noises like squeals, squeaks, snorts or anything he will definitely laugh at you

If you get pouty or annoyed after he tickles you he’ll give you a mock of sympathy and hug you

[tobysbliss]

kinda wanna blow raspberries on someones neck & once i stop to take a breath i just whisper “tickletickletickle” in their ear

and then i’ll grin as i see how flustered they get, cooing at their blushing face and the way they’re so taken aback

[trashyswitch]

Getting to Know The Crafty Nook

Isabelle is trying to get to learn more about Tom Nook. Amidst his questions, Isabelle quickly discovers that Tom doesn't take breaks! Like, at all! And that will not due! So, Isabelle tries to change that...if only for a moment...

This fanfic was suggested by 🌠anon! Thank you for the amazing headcanons, and I sincerely hope you enjoy!

Tom and Isabelle were working a shift in the town hall. Tom was typing away on the hall’s laptop and reading daily documents. Isabelle was writing notes in her notebook, and checking her teal notebooks for more information. It was a normal day in the workplace on the island. 

Isabelle put down her pen and looked up at Tom. She noted Tom’s focused face as he typed on his laptop. She mentally noted how hard he had been working up until this point. He was always a hard worker who failed to give himself the time to rest. He would usually do this through his nephews, but even then, it’s not truly a rest if you’re still looking after children, is it? She wasn’t sure. How would she possibly know? She didn’t have children of her own. 

“Hey Tom?” She asked softly. 

“Hm? Yes Isabelle?” he replied, looking up. “What do you do to wind down after a long day?” Isabelle asked. 

“Hmm…” Tom thought for a moment. “I usually take care of Timmy and Tommy. Helping them close the store, taking them to the house and reading them a bedtime story before tucking them into bed.” Tom explained. 

“I see…and…after that?” She asked. 

“Well…I usually go to bed myself.” Tom Nook replied. “This old raccoon needs his rest after the long shifts, yes yes.” Tom Nook admitted with a chuckle. 

Isabelle widened her eyes. “You don’t read? Or do any hobbies after work?” Isabelle asked. 

“Well you see, Isabelle…work IS my hobby.” Tom Nook admitted. “I worked hard to get to this place. No time leftover for funny business.” Tom replied. 

“...Funny business, huh?” Isabelle sat back and crossed her arms. “I personally prefer calling them ‘hobbies’. They are supposed to help you learn more about yourself and add some variety to your life.” Isabelle explained. 

“Well…Work does that same very thing for me.” Tom explained. 

“You’ve gotta be getting bored of work…” Isabelle reacted. 

Tom chuckled. “Something tells me you’re confusing my feelings for your own, hm?” She teased.

Isabelle rolled her eyes. “Sure…whatever you say.” Isabelle said. 

Tom went right deep into his work once again. It was like Isabelle hadn’t interrupted him at all! Some things just don’t change, do they? 

Well, Isabelle was determined to change that. Right here, right now. 

Isabelle got up out of her seat and picked up her seat. With the chair in hand, Isabelle walked up to Tom’s side of the desk. “What are you doing exactly?” She asked him, placing the chair beside him and sitting down. 

“Nothing interesting for you.” Tom replied. 

“Oh really? Try me.” Isabelle encouraged. 

Tom raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at his screen. “Uhh…” He muttered, unsure how to react himself. 

“Tell me.” Isabelle encouraged him again. 

Tom sighed and scratched the back of his head. “Well…I’m working on a spreadsheet of our representatives' earnings in Bells.” Tom explained. “He has paid me 10,000 bells today, which is 1000 more bells than yesterday.” He explained. “If [Player] continues giving 10,000 bells everyday, he should be able to pay for his house upgrade in about 197 days.” Tom admitted. “Though, I have a feeling [Player] will pay different lump sums of money daily, which may decrease his loan payment days.” Tom Nook explained. 

“Wow…That’s a lot of work for our representative.” She admitted. 

“But telling by their payments, it’s not impossible.” Tom admitted. 

“And you’re charting their progress because…” Isabelle asked next. 

“Because I like to know about their daily progress.” Tom admitted. 

“Ah…” She muttered. 

“Is that all you want to know?” Tom asked. 

“Well…” Isabelle muttered, thinking for a moment. “I do want to know more about you.” She admitted. 

Tom nodded his head. “Ask away.” He replied. 

“Like…What are Timmy and Tommy like?” She asked. 

Tom chuckled. “You say you want to know about me…and yet, you ask me a question about the twins?” Tom mentioned. 

Isabelle smiled and looked away. “Maybe…” She teased. 

Tom shook his head with a smile. “Alright.” Tom cleared his throat. “Timmy and Tommy…they’re typical children. Outgoing, rambunctious, mischievous little tanuki children.” He told Isabelle. 

“I see. What else?” She asked. 

“Timmy is the most quick-witted little tycoon I have ever met.” Tom Nook admitted. “And Tommy is a sensitive mastermind. And together, they are the perfect duo to take over the Nooks corporation after I retire.” Tom explained. “I am very proud of the tanuki’s they have both become.” Tom Nook admitted. 

Isabelle smiled and patted his shoulder. “If they are wonderful kids like you tell me…then just wait until they’re fully grown!” Isabelle reacted. 

Tom closed his eyes with a smile under his little snout. “Don’t make me get ahead of myself, Isabelle. They won’t be pups forever.” Tom warned her. 

“I won’t, I promise.” Isabelle replied happily. 

Isabelle looked at Tom out of the corner of her eye. Tom spoke so highly of the twins, and it was adorable. But he rarely ever gave himself enough of the credit. 

Tom could feel Isabelle’s gaze on him. “.....Do you…need something?” Tom asked. 

“Are you ticklish?” She asked absolutely out of nowhere. 

Tom’s body froze in place. His typing paws had paused in place, and he had stared at the computer for a little longer than he was expecting. He didn’t even have anything to say in response. The only thing he was able to really say was: “Uuuuuhhh…why?”. 

Isabelle smirked. “Oh, just curious.” She replied. 

Tom closed his laptop and turned to look at Isabelle. “I know you're planning something devious. You’re not exactly stealthy.” Tom told her. 

Isabelle giggled and poked his side a couple times. “Is that so?” She teased. “Tell me, Tom: What exactly am I planning?” She asked. 

Tom jumped and attempted to push her hands away. “IsaBELLE-” Tom squeaked as a claw poked him square in the ribs. “StOP-” He tried and failed to cover his sides. “Please! We both have work to do!” Tom reacted. 

Isabelle chuckled. “Come on, Tom. You haven’t even answered me.” Isabelle told her. 

Tom stared at her. “A-About what?” He asked. 

“I asked you ‘Are you ticklish?’ earlier.” She reminded him. 

“…You wanted an answer?” Tom asked for clarification. 

Isabelle leaned her head back and laughed. “Why else would I ask you?!” She reacted. 

“I don’t know!” Tom reacted. 

“You don’t know if you’re ticklish or not?” She teased as she poked and scratched his furry sides. 

“That’s nOTWHAT-” Tom threw his head back. “BAHAHA-?!” He reacted, surprised by his own cackle. 

“I think you’re very ticklish!” She declared. “And personally…” She shoved her paws into his armpits with pure excitement on her face. “I think you need a break from work.” She told him. 

Tom threw himself against the back of his chair and cackled rather hysterically. “HAHAHAHAhahaha!” He squeezed his eyes shut, showing off a few of his eye wrinkles as he wiggled around in an unintentionally aggressive manner. “IHIHISABEHEHEHELLE PLEHEHEHEASE!” He yelled. 

“Goodness, you’re louder than I thought you’d be!” She reacted. 

“SHUHUHUHUSHHH!” Tom yelled back. 

“But shushing wouldn’t be as fun! And you know this.” Isabelle replied confidently.

Tom attempted to curl up similarly to how Mayor Tortimer would’ve curled up into his shell. 

“Trying to hide from me?” Isabelle teased before moving her paws to his neck. “Well I hate to break it to you, but you’re not going anywhere.” She declared proudly. 

Tom gasped and widened his eyes. Oh NO! “P-PLEASENO-NOT THERE!” He pleaded. 

Isabelle smirked. “Not where? Not here?” She poked his neck. “Not this sensitive neck right here?” She scritched his neck insanely gently. “Not this exposed, fluffy little neck?” She kept teasing in a voice only her twin brother would’ve heard. 

“NaaaAAAHAHAHA! EEEEEEHEEEHEEEHEEEHEEHEE!” Tom screeched and squealed. 

Isabelle was thrown off by this reaction at first. Isabelle and Tom had been friends for ages by this point. So seeing a serious businessman completely lose control of himself, was so out of character! Tom had always tried to present himself as a reserved, charismatic businessman. So it was almost shocking to see him squealing and losing his composure! Is this the same person?! Where’s the proof? How can we be so sure that this is the same person?!

It didn’t matter if Tom’s words were coherent or not…Isabelle seemed to have an answer for every single comment. 

“PLEHEHEHEASE-” Tom pleaded. 

“Goodness, you’re giggly! Does it really tickle that much?!” Isabelle asked. 

Tom attempted to nod his head amidst his giggly laughter. 

“How ticklish?” She asked with a smirk as she fluttered her paws up his neck towards his chin. 

“WAHAHAIT WAITWAIT-!” Tom squeaked and struggled to cover up his ultra sensitive chin. 

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how ticklish is your chin?” She asked curiously. 

Tom gasped as her finger presented itself mere millimeters away from his chin. He knew that if Isabelle so much as touched his chin, it would be all over. He would lose all his composure, and surely die from the embarrassment alone! And all it would take…was a tiny, simple touch.

The claw finally touched down…but it was only for a second. But that second was all it took for Tom Nook to disappear. The ticklish coworker she had been playing with in the town hall, had suddenly disappeared from her field of vision. 

Isabelle widened her eyes and pulled her paw back. The desk chair that was seating the raccoon had become completely empty. What the- Where did Tom go?! Isabelle looked around the room, flabbergasted by his sudden disappearance. Did he teleport?! There’s no way…no one can teleport like that. Not even the representative is capable of teleportation! 

Suddenly, the back door opened, revealing an exhausted, slumped-over Tom Nook. He was holding a cup of water in his right paw, while leaning against the doorframe with weariness written all over his face. The man looked like he just ran a marathon. 

“Oh my gosh- Are you okay?!” Isabelle asked, running up and offering to help carry him. She gently grabbed his arm and tried to wrap it around her shoulders, so she could place part of his weight onto her. 

But Tom didn’t interpret her actions like that. He assumed that her actions were part of her new elaborate plan to tickle him all over again. So naturally, Tom doubled over and pulled away before falling down. Isabelle took his water cup and let him fall. Isabelle watched as Tom curled up into a little ball the moment his body hit the floor. He wasn’t even able to stop the extra  giggles from leaving his snout. It was somewhat adorable, and still quite out-of-character for the man. 

Isabelle smiled and continued to watch as Tom sat himself up. When Tom reached for the water, Isabelle gave it to him. Tom drank the rest of the water in one big gulp, before huffing. “Are you happy with yourself?” He asked, looking up at Isabelle with a loopy smile. 

Isabelle’s heart dropped for only a second. Did she do something drastic?! Were her actions out of line?! 

…but the Shih Tzu felt immediate relief the moment she saw Tom’s crooked smile. Everything seemed to be okay. He wasn’t angry at her…and she was thankful for that. 

Tom got up onto his feet and got himself some more water from the water jug. “What time is it?” Tom asked. 

Isabelle looked over at the analog clock up on the wall. “It is…10 to 5.” Isabelle said. 

Tom hummed and speed-walked to his desk. “I promised the boys I would make them fish and chips for dinner.” He admitted. 

Isabelle raised an eyebrow. “And you have the time to do that?” she asked. 

“I will as soon as I leave.” Tom replied. 

Isabelle laughed and watched as Tom closed the laptop and put his book away. Then, he pulled out his Nook Phone. “That must be the boys.” He said before picking up the phone. “Hello?” He said. 

Isabelle turned her ear to the right, to attempt to hear what the boys were saying to him. 

“I’m on my way now, Timmy. Alright?” He told him. 

Isabelle smiled as she closed her notebook and schedule.

“I know my voice sounds groggy, but that’s none of your concern.” Tom told them. 

Isabelle looked up, and giggled silently into her paw. Unlike the boys, she knew EXACTLY why Tom’s voice was a little raspy. 

“Alright, I’ll see you in a few minutes. Bye.” He said, before hanging up. “Alright. That’s my cue to leave.” He told Isabelle. “See you in an hour, Isabelle.” 

“Bye Tom!” Isabelle replied, waving until the double doors closed. 

[gamequeenanya]

Terry's Tickle Monster (OC fic)

Summary: Terry Johnson was 23. He was a handsome man of German descent. He had thick brown hair, green eyes, and wore rectangle glasses. He was 6'2 with a healthy body weight. The only problem was that Terry was the type who kept to himself, the sort who didn't let much light into his life. Can a monster Terry hadn't seen since his childhood help him see the worthiness in himself and let his inner light shine?

(Content warning: Tickle fic, tentacles (non-sexual).) (My first OC tickle story! Yes, I wrote this before "Skylar's Dragon"! If people like this or the other story, I may write sequels! :))

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The light of the phone screen made Terry squint his jade green eyes. He immediately switched to dark mode.

He was trying to read fanfiction of his favourite series, "Bendy and the Ink Machine." This one was about Henry finally getting out of the loop he was in.

Terry read through the fanfic and sighed. It was a well written story, but it was as of yet not updated. He thought he may as well read it anyway but was prepared for the cliffhanger it would end on.

There was a shuffle in Terry's closet. He didn't pay it any mind. Probably their orange cat Kimberly having snuck into his room again. He smiled to himself, remembering the cuteness of his cat.

He kept reading the story, but couldn't help notice the shuffles in the closet seemed more like someone was digging through his clothes. Rolling his eyes, he put down his phone, and walked over.

His closet seemed perfectly normal as he looked through it. Nothing was in there.

"Weird," he said as he turned back to go read his story.

Picking up the phone, he read a little more. He was almost at the end of the chapter.

Then he heard something stomp under his bed. Fear spiked through him.

"H-hello…? Anyone there?" He called out.

No answer.

Suddenly the monster came at him, wiggling its black tentacles at him from the ceiling. He shrieked and fell back onto the bed, pulling his covers up to his nose.

The tentacled monster waved at him and smiled, showing its shark-like teeth.

"Terry! Hi!" the monster said, and made itself upright, sitting on his bed. "How are you, kiddo? It's been so long!"

"Tom?!" Terry said, not believing his eyes. "B-but you're not real! Y-you're-"

He cut himself off to just stare at the monster he'd thought was imaginary this whole time.

"Hm? Oh, well usually we monsters don't visit our kids after they grow up. So everyone looks back at us as imaginary creatures they made up as children. But this was an emergency, and I've come to intervene!"

"Huh? W-what's going on?" Terry said, concerned. He was still not over the shock of his childhood tickle monster being real.

"We've got a case of serious grumpiness that I've come to remedy." He said with a smile. He wiggled his tentacles.

"What?" Terry said, with a nervous giggle. "Hehheheh-! Y-you don't mean…?"

"I do. Now Terry, come tell me what's troubling you."

Terry looked over at his phone with dreary eyes, and back at Tom.

"It's a long story…"

Tom frowned and shook his head. "Come here."

Though Terry was grown up now, he found comfort in Tom. He shifted closer to him, and smiled up at him.

"I don't know… I was kind of a jerk. I mean, I feel like a jerk…"

Listening carefully, Tom put a tentacle around Terry's shoulders.

"It was at a co-worker's retirement party. There was a blonde girl there. She wore a purple dress. She didn't wear any makeup, but she seemed kind and optimistic."

"Aww, she sounds nice. So what happened?" He said, curiously.

"Uhh… well…" Terry said, thinking it over. "I was kind of awkward when me and my dad talked to her and her mom. They knew my uncle, and they asked me why I wasn't at his bake sale charity event. I told them it wasn't my style, and I don't know… She seemed a bit disappointed in me."

"Oh? So then what happened?"

"Well, nothing much. I saw there was this bean bag game people were playing. I played a couple times, but my dad was better at it than me… and the girl was a lot more athletic. She was out there for a while, playing it over and over."

"Okay. So did anything else happen?"

He shrugged.

"There was this group gathering. I guess we had a toast, and some food, and then we went home. That's all there is to it."

Tom looked at him sadly.

"So what was the problem here?"

Terry shook his head.

"Well… maybe I should have gone to my uncle's event for charity. He's a nice guy and he's always supported me, so it would be nice to support him in return. Even if the event isn't really my style." He pondered. "I guess, maybe dad was right… Doing stuff you don't always want to do builds character." He smiled a little, the nostalgia of helping his father with his woodworking shining in his eyes.

"Exactly!" Tom said, supporting him in his decision.

"Another thing is, I feel like people at work don't really like me much." Terry sighed. "I delivered some of our supplies to the wrong place. It's my own fault, but I don't really know if I can fix it." He admitted.

"Well, you know what can fix a glum face?" Tom said. Terry then giggled, shifting away.

"Heheheheh! A-already?" He braced himself, ready for the attack. His usual low baritone voice pitched up a bit higher. Tom smiled mischevously and scooped him up in his tentacles. He used two of them to tickle his underarms, making Terry shriek with laughter. "HEEHEHEHHEHEEEEHEHEEHHEHEHHEHEEHEHEHEHHEEHHEHEEEE!!"

"Goodness gracious! You are still as ticklish as before!" Tom teased. He used two more tentacles to sweep up and down his sides.

"HAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHP!" Terry cried, wiggling his body every which way, but still unable to get away because of the way the tentacles held his limbs. Some of the tentacles supported his torso too, and one of them decided to target his back and slide up and down his spine. "WHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHHAHAAAA! NOHOHOHOOT THERE!"

Tom was feeling rather playful, but he wanted to listen so Terry could feel safe with him. He stopped tickling the spine, and moved to support it instead. His other tentacles tickled his ribs, making sure to slip and slide in a way that felt extra tickly.

"HAHAHAAHAHHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAAA! WHY THAHAHAHAHAT?!" Terry shrieked. He felt giddy and carefree like this, the memory of his relatives tickling him coming back. He hadn't been tickled since he was 13, so it was quite the surprise. "HEHEHEHEHEHEEHEEE! C-COME OHOHOHOON!"

Juxtaposing his tentacles, he wiggled them under Terry's shirt to circle his belly from opposite sides. This made him wiggle and shriek even more.

"HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAAAHAAAAHAHAAA! WHY THAHAHAHAHAT?!"

"Because it's fun!" Tom giggled. Two more tentacles came and gently squeezed his hips.

"HAAHAHAHAAHHAHAAHAAA! WHYHHYHYHHHY?!"

Deciding Terry probably needed a break, Tom stopped. Terry breathed heavily.

"Hee hheee heheheeh hehehe hehee…!" Terry giggled as he gasped for air.

"How was that, huh?"

Terry managed to calm his breathing and looked up at Tom.

"Heh… Y-you forgot… my feet…"

Blinking his dark brown eyes, Tom then grinned.

"So, you want more?"

Terry nodded with a blush and looked away. Seeing Terry's blush, Tom giggled to himself.

"We don't have to continue right away." He reminded him. Terry just huffed.

"Well… Uh… I-I want to."

Tom pulled him into his tentacles again. This time he let Terry rest on his bed while he went at it. Carefully, he lifted his black hoodie and shirt until he saw his ribs. He carefully slid his tentacles under the hoodie and slid his tentacles up his ribs until he rested them in his armpits. He moved them slightly, getting Terry to chortle.

Carefully, Tom's other tentacles removed Terry's shoes. They carefully slipped his socks off as well.

"Are you ready? By the way, I might get your belly again, so don't be surprised."

Terry just giggled in anticipation.

"Heh! I-I won't be-!"

Quickly, Tom used two tentacles to go at his belly, and two more to sweep across his soles. This sent Terry into a ticklish flurry. He wiggled all around the bed but couldn't get away because of the two tentacles that held his wrists, and two more that held his ankles.

"HEEHEHEHEHEHHEHHEEEEHEEE!!" He laughed hard as the tentacles on his belly moved from his stomach, up to his ribs, and swept close to his sides. He squealed as one of them found his belly button, wiggling its way inside. Meanwhile, the tentacles at his feet slid into his arches, going at them rapidly. "HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAAA! PLEHEHEHEHEHEEEASE!"

It felt like torture, but he didn't want it to stop.

"HAHHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHAAHAHHAA! WHYHHYHYHHYHYHYY?!" He squealed, as the tentacles moved to trace his toes on one foot, and slide between them on the other foot. Meanwhile, the tentacles at his stomach swirled in circles again, getting close to his sides, and then quickly moving again, one sliding and then swirling in his belly button and the other sliding back and forth along his mid-back. It slowly went down to his lower back, and then slid up again.

Soon Terry was hanging half-way off the bed, his stomach stretched in a vulnerable way.

Tom didn't let up. He let go of Terry's wrists and held his hips instead, trying to pull him up. The tentacle at his belly button didn't let up, and was able to tickle between the skin folds all the way to the back, which made Terry feel ticklish in a way he'd never felt before. His entire tummy felt ticklish tingles go through it. Terry squealed, his fluffy brown hair getting tossed all about. He was about to cry for mercy, when something else caught his attention.

"HEEHEEHEHEHEHEHEEEEHEHEHEHEEEE!! MY GLASSES! HEEHEHEHEHEHHEEEEE!! PLEASE! MY GLASSES!"

They were about to fall off his face.

Tom stopped, and pulled him up, using one tentacle to save his glasses. He put them back on his face and smiled at him.

"There. How do you feel?"

Terry gasped for air, laying on the bed to catch his breath. He was still smiling, and gave a thumbs up to him. A few more moments were spent in silence as Terry caught his breath and curled up, rubbing at his stomach and feet to help the tingles go away. His face was flushed and he smiled adorably. He'd missed fun times like this with Tom.

Suddenly his phone buzzed. Picking it up, Terry saw that it was Hailey.

Groaning, he went to his messages and texted her back. Hailey was a girl who had a crush on him. Her hair was dyed bright red and she was kind of cute, with pale blue eyes. However, Terry didn't think they'd be a good match, because Terry was secretly gay.

She was one of the employees under his management. He'd shown her the ropes and helped her, and that had been enough. She'd made her crush quite obvious.

He sighed, seeing that she was just concerned about how he was feeling. He texted back that he'd be alright, he'd probably looked glum the other day.

Tom noticed Terry texting.

"Oh? Who is it?" He wondered, and looked over. Terry quickly hid his phone.

"Uhh, it's Hailey. This girl who likes me." He said.

"Oh. Interesting! So, what's she like…?" He said excitedly.

"Well, she's uh… She's nice! But uh, she doesn't know…" Looking away, he cleared his throat. "Uh, t-that I'm gay…"

"I see." Tom said. He smiled, putting his tentacle on his shoulder supportively. "Do you think she wouldn't accept you?"

Terry didn't answer, just looking away and sighing. Hailey seemed like a sweet girl, but if word got out that he was gay, his parents would probably disown him. And he was still saving up to buy a house.

"Uh, it's not that… It's just that, uh, I want to be cautious. My uh- The last person I told kind of uh, broke my trust."

Tom listened carefully.

"My previous boyfriend. He told the guys at my hockey team and they never stopped making fun of me…" He put his hand over his face. "I uh, just like to be cautious, you know?"

Tom nodded, understanding. Looking down, he noticed Terry's black painted nails. They were slightly chipped, but he hadn't picked off the paint yet.

Sitting in silence, Terry didn't move. He didn't know what to do.

Tom gently massaged his shoulders, wanting to make him feel better.

"Terry… If this girl is truly nice as you said, I'm sure she'll understand. Besides, the faster you get it over with the sooner she can move on." He said. "She's not a blabbermouth, is she?"

Shaking his head, Terry fidgeted with his hands.

"Nah, Hailey is shy. She barely talks more than she has to…"

Tom patted his shoulders.

"I think your nerves are getting to you. It'll be alright." He smiled. "I promise."

"Thank you…"

"No problem, kid…"

Things would be okay in time. Terry was glad he'd talked to someone about this, and knew if no one else had his back, Tom did. He felt loved and supported, and knew he'd have the courage to do what was needed. After all, Hailey was a nice girl and deserved to know the truth.

[End.]

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

Movie Shenanigans

Summary: Behind the scene shenanigans with Tom, Tobey, and Andrew :)

(I know not every enjoys tickle fics about real life people, but this cute idea came into my head and wouldn't leave :) I've had a rough past couple weeks and wanted to type this up as like a cheer up ❤️ I hope you all enjoy ❤️)

"Please Tobes?"

"No!" the older actor exclaimed as he darted into the guys dressing rooms.

"Please!"

"Noho! You're not allohowed ahany whehere near me with that thing on yohour face!"

Andrew's jaw dropped. "It's a beard and how dare you disrespect it."

"Too bad."

"Come on mate, please?" The younger man pouted. "I just want to give you some affection."

"Nu-uh!" Tobey stretched out his hand when Andrew moved closer. "Yohou knohow I can't stand yohour wiskehers!"

"You jerk! You make me sound like an old man."

"You're getting there Drew," another voice chimed in.

Andrew turned. "Shush it you!"

Sitting at one of the counters was Tom. The youngest had his phone in his hand and was half scrolling through it while half eavesdropping on the conversation.

Tom shrugged his shoulders before he was fully focused back on his phone again.

Suddenly, Tobey grinned as an idea entered his head. "Hey Andrew."

The younger man turned back to him.

"Don't get me." The older actor pointed. "Give your affection to Tom!"

The youngest's attention was suddenly drawn back to the conversation. "What?"

A grin immediately appeared on Andrew's face as he stepped over to his costar. "Yes, Tom will let me give him affection."

The youngest set down his phone. "What, like a hug?"

"Ahahawww." Andrew wrapped him in a hug. "That would be nice."

After adjusting a bit, Tom managed to wrap his arms back around his older costar.

"Aw," Tobey cooed.

This earned him a playful glare from Andrew. "Atleast someone here loves me!"

Tobey rolled his eyes. "I love you too Drew."

"No you don't!" The middle costar pulled Tom closer. "Only Tom does."

A stream of giggles came from the youngest actor as he instinctively turtled into his shoulders. Andrew's beard kept brushing against his neck. "Why wohon't yohou give him a huhug?"

"It's not the hug I'm worried about," the oldest replied.

Before Tom could ask another question, Andrew peppered a few scratchy kisses on his face.

More giggles spilled out as he pushed on his older costar's head. "Yohou're beheard!"

"Ahand thahat's why I wouldn't let him nehear."

Tom's phone clattered to the floor. "Drehew!"

"What?" Andrew purposefully rubbed his beard against his face. "I'm just giving affection!"

The youngest of the trio finally managed to pull his face away. "Yohou're affectihion ihis scratchyhy!"

"Hey! Get back here so I can love you more!"

Tom tried to squirm away in the opposite direction. "Noho! No! Tobes hehelp!"

"Oh no." The eldest squeezed Tom's side so he would squirm back the other way. "He's escaping!"

"Ah! Noho! Dohont help hihim!"

Both Andrew and Tobey shared a grin. It was fun to pick on the youngest of the trio.

"Hey!" Andrew held him in a hug. "You know we love you right?"

Tom nodded around his giggles. "Ihi just dohont lihike ticklehels."

Andrew's eyes widened. "Not like tickles?"

The youngest nodded.

Tobey gave his side a poke. "How can someone not like tickles?"

With a squeak, Tom bumped into Andrew's chest. "Thehere just soho childihish. Aren't yohou supposed toho stop being ticklish whehen yohoure older?"

"No way mate!" Andrew ruffled the youngest's hair. "My brother still makes fun of me for being ticklish."

Tobey leaned against the counter. "My ex-wife did the same thing."

Once Tom was free of Andrew's tickle hug, he quickly fixed his hair. "Zendaya thought ihit wahas great too."

The older two literally cooed, causing Tom to roll his eyes. "Sod off!"

"What's wrong?" Andrew reached to grab him. "In need of more affection?"

Immediately, the youngest ducked under his arms and, in true Peter Parkeresque fashion, promptly fell backwards on to the floor.

Both Andrew and Tobey wheezed.

Tom kicked at them both. "Shut up!"

The oldest actor held out his hand. "Yohou alright Tohom?"

As he was being pulled back up, the youngest actor gave Tobey a fake pout. "You two are soho mehean."

Andrew smirked. "If you think that was mean, yohoud better ruhun."

Tom held out a hand. "Noho, dohont even thihiIIINK! NO!

A moment later, all three actors were out the door of the dressing room.

[eunchancorner]

Hey, are you still writing for Eddsworld? Because I want some more Lee! Tom.

I saw something and it made me think of this

Ler Matt, Lee Tom

Warning: nothing

Word count: 808

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“Tom! Tom! Tom!” Matt squawked as he barreled through Tom’s door, phone in hand and attempting to be shown to the brunette.

“What is it, Matt?” he asked, finding his boyfriend’s excitement amusing as he came nearly tumbling in and flopped down onto his bed.

“I saw something online and I thought we could do it! It looked really cute!”

“Matt, I swear, if I end up holding you like an instrument again, I will tickle you again.”

“No, no, no,” the redhead assured him, “this time, I’m gonna be holding you! I’m gonna be using you like a weight for a workout! It’ll be fun!”

“A weight? Like a dumbbell? How’s that supposed to be fun?” Tom questioned.

“You’ll see! Now, lay down, straighten out, and I’ll pick you up!”

The brunette shrugged and did so, interlocking his hands above his head and straightening out as much as he could. He raised his back up a bit as he felt Matt slide his arms up under him and flopped back down atop them.

“Now I…” the tallest started before slowly lifting, grunting as Tom attempted to stay straight and stiff. Once he’d gotten him up most of the way, Matt moved one arm down to around Tom’s hips and the other around his ribcage, the brunette’s stomach facing the redhead.

“Perfect! Now we do a few reps as a check…” he muttered, before doing a few, much more easily now that he had a better grip on his boyfriend.

“Good! Now, we do the fun part!”

“And what exactly is ‘the fun part’?” Tom questioned, already growing bored of Matt keeping it from him.

“Now, I told you, you’ll see! But I think you’re realllllly gonna like it~” “Well, something I’m not liking is that tone, Matt, what are you planning?”

“Oh, nothing… Oh, one more thing! You’re gonna have to roll up your shirt.”

“What? Matt, seriously, what on Earth are you planning?”

“Oh, just do it!”

Tom rolled his eyes but pulled his shirt up just a bit. “There?”

“No, no, more, gotta show the whole belly!” Matt pushed, the brunette rolling his eyes yet again before obeying. “There you go, now we can do the fun part!”

“Mind telling me what the fun part is?” Tom requested yet again, already knowing the answer.

“Oh, right, I’ll show you! Now hold tight!”

With that, Matt began a rep, dipping Tom down a bit farther than before, prompting Tom to reach back and grab the purple sleeves of Matt’s hoodie to keep himself stable. He was held there for a moment, before the redhead slowly curled his arms back up, and, only seconds before danger, did Tom realize how close his belly was to Matt’s mouth. Unfortunately, those seconds weren’t enough to prepare.

PBBBBBBBBBBBBBT!

“AAHAHAH MAHATT NOHOHO!!” the brunette squealed as a loud raspberry was blown onto his belly, only dying down as his tall boyfriend began another rep, dipping him down. He wasn’t sure he was giggling from leftover tingles or anticipation of what he now knew was coming, but whatever it was kept him giggling the whole time. Or, at least, until Matt went to complete the second rep.

“Wahait nonononOOHOHOHO! MAHAHAHATT!!”

“Yes, Tom?” the tallest questioned innocently as he began a third rep.

“Dohohon’t! Ihit tihihickles!”

“Well, I’d think so!” he chirped, not stopping his ‘workout’, “After all, working out with normal dumbbells-” another raspberry “-has no fun aspect! It’s just boring work. And, as the saying-” yet another raspberry “-goes, ‘All work and no play makes Matt a dull boy!’”

Even though Tom could barely hear him, Matt just rambling on and on in between blowing way-too-ticklish raspberries on his belly was just so flustering for no damn reason.

“Mahatt, quihit IHIHIHIT NAHAHAHO!!” he tried to plead, fruitlessly.

“Just a few more, ok, Tom?” Matt offered, as thought the brunette had any choice in the matter.

“Fi-HIHIHINE AHAHA!!” Yet another raspberry sent him cackling midway through his reply.

And, as promised, a few more reps went by, and by the time Matt stopped, Tom was sinking into his arms with a giggly smile on his face, laughter-induced tears in his eyes and blushing all the way to his ears. Adorably enough (in Matt’s opinion, anyway) was that his belly had turned a similar shade of pink

“Awwww, you’ve got tummy blush! Why didn’t I see this before, Tom? It’s so cute!” he cooed at his currently recovering boyfriend.

“Sh.. shuhut up… youhu shut uhuhup…” he giggled out, feeling himself moving before he realized Matt had sat down and was holding him on his lap.

“Oh, fine, fine,” the redhead rolled his eyes a bit, but couldn’t keep the soft smile off his face, especially when he leaned in and gently pressed his forehead against Tom’s.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, sweetheart…”

“H-Hahappy Valehentine’s Day…”

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Fluff fluff fluff fluff

[bittersweet-bumblebees]

whiteboard things

my doodlesona sip, my girlfriends doodlesona tom, and act :3

ignore the fact that

hes shirtless

[valiantphantomangel]

A/n: this is my delayed Christmas gift to you all, I hope you enjoy and a happy new year 🎊 🫶.

New years shenanigans

"Y/N get out of bed, the fireworks are about to start!" Robert yelled from downstairs and you groan before pulling a pillow over your head to silence the shouting.

You and the marvel cast were invited by RDJ to spend the night at his mansion to celebrate the New Year and watch the fireworks since his mansion looked over the city.

But you being you, got tired and decided to take a nap (over sleeping and not wanting to leave the warmth of the bed) and now it was almost midnight when the fireworks would start.

"I swear to god come down now or me, Hiddleston and Evans will come and drag you down!"

"But this bed is so warm" you whined softly as you snuggled further under the blankets.

"Alright that's it" Robert yelled and you heard 3 pairs of footsteps coming upstairs, you squealed and quickly pulled the blankets over your head to hide before the door was opened.

You heard them coming closer before Tom Hiddleston ripped your blanket off and tackled you onto the bed as you tried to run away.

"Now that's not very polite Little Dove" Tom mused as Chris Evans pulled your arms over your head and Robert took your feet in a chokehold to keep them still.

"SorRYHAHHAHAHA" i burst out laughing as Tom suddenly digged into my ribs.

"What did you say? I couldn't quite hear you there, did you hear her Evans"? Robert said with a grin as he traced your soles.

"Nope I didn't understand a thing" Chris grinned and tickled your neck softly.

"GHAHAHHHA YOU JERK'SHAHHAHAHAH"!

They all faux gasped and you knew you were done for, all of them went full in on your death spots.

It. Was. Torture.

Your scream of laughter went through the mansion as you trashed around, your face red from all the laughing.

"Are you going to come out of bed now?" Tom asked with a smirk as he looked down at you.

"YESHAHHAHAHA"!

"You promise?"

"I PROMISEHIHIHIHIHIHI"!

They let you go and you immediately curled up into a ball "i hate you guys" you mutter with some soft giggles as the ghost tickles slowly went away.

"You love us, now come on or we are gonna be late for the fireworks" Chris smiled and pulled you to your feet.

You all rushed downstairs to the rest of the cast who stood outside, counting down the last seconds of 2023.

"They got you too huh"? Scarlet asked as she wrapped her arm around your shoulders.

"Yeah" you said with a soft chuckle.

"Those three are a serious pain sometimes" Sebastian said as he stood next to you.

"Oh you love us" Chris grinned as he punched Sebastian shoulder and quickly stood next to Hemsworth for protection as Seb looked at him daringly.

"5"

"4"

"3"

"2"

"1"

"HAPPY NEW YEAR"!!

You all hugged each other as the sky littered with fireworks, illuminating the night's sky.

And as you stood there, in the arms of people who truly loved you, you couldn't believe how lucky you are.

The marvel cast is a family and you were honored to be part of it.

[random-tickle-stuff]

I haven't done some Lee!sona in a while so here's a cute little thing I thought of >:3

Monster Attack

Lee: River(oc/sona)

Ler: Monster Tom

Also, just a side note, I headcanon Tom is able to change his size while in monster form- just so yall don't get confused :]

Also Tom really likes River while in monster form(for the sake of this fic) and this is pretty short

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Today was certainly an.. interesting one to say the least.

River had been out shopping when they got a call from Edd explaining that Tom got mad and transformed.

Being the only one who could calm him down very easily, River was forced to hurry up and rush home.

The moment they opened the door they were met with chaos.

Matt was trying to hold a now transformed Tom(who was about the size of a German shepherd at the time) back with Edd tried calming him down.

"Geez, guess you were right about it being urgent." River said as they took off their hoodie and tossed it aside.

Hearing River's voice, Tom froze and looked at them, his singular black eye widening at the sight of his favorite person.

No one had time to react as Tom broke free from Matt's strong grip and lunged towards the poor enby. Though, not to attack, of course.

"Pff-! Tom! No!" River laughed as the small monster licked their face, his tail wagging like a puppy.

His claws were digging into their sides and stomach, and with him moving around so much, it tickled quite a lot.

"Gehehehet him off mehehe!" River giggled, but Edd and Matt would rather watch this cute scene then help their friend.

Tom did settle down eventually, falling alseep on top of River and effectively trapping them on the ground.

River glared at Edd and Matt for not helping them as their friends just snickered at the situation. River wasn't really mad, though. If anyhting they enjoyed the sweet but somewhat strange moment.

[comfortablecomfort]

Interrogation

(Okay, I'm finally writing a Future Edd fic.)

Ler(s): Edd, Matt, and Tom

Lee: Future Edd

Edd, Matt, and Tom dashed away as the weird future man chased after them, pointing his laser gun.

But here's the thing, this wasn't just some ordinary guy.

What if I told you that is actually Edd from the future?

You see, Cola has been outlawed as a drug all over the globe. And knowing Edd, he decided to end his own life just because his favorite drink was banned.

The Trio entered their house as quickly as possible before shutting the door.

A loud banging noise was heard as soon as it shut.

"Grab what you need, and let's get out of here!" Matt instructed, which was rare of him to do.

Tom and Matt rushed to their rooms to get their stuff, but Edd wondered why his supposed future self wasn't trying to open the door.

"Edd, is something up?" Tom asked

Edd put his hand on the door knob, Matt and Tom went into instant panic mode.

But when Edd opened the door, he found the man unconscious on the ground.

"He's out cold!" Edd exclaimed as he checked the man's pulse

"How did that even happen?" Tom asked

"Maybe he crashed into the door and it knocked him out.." Edd said

"So, what do we do now?" Matt asked

The Trio looked at the unconscious man, wondering what to do with him.

"We can't just leave him here. He might wake up and take us out in an instant." Edd said

"Maybe we could tie him up or something?" Tom suggested, although Edd and Matt didn't know how to feel.

"Maybe we can try that, but I feel like torturing him will make us look like the bad guys." Edd said

Then they noticed his laser gun, and Edd picked it up.

"We should hold on to this just in case, now you two tie him to that chair." Edd said, pointing to a wooden chair

Tom and Matt started dragging his unconscious body inside, hoping nobody would see them.

Using some rope, they tie him up tightly to make sure he doesn't break free.

But before they could think about their plan, the man was stirring awake.

"W-Where am I? What-" Future Edd muttered a couple of words before seeing the Trio staring at him.

He tried getting up, but he realized that he was tied up and struggled in his restraints.

"What is this?! Let me go!" Future Edd shouted

"Yeah, that's not happening." Tom snarked

"You don't understand! I'm you from the Future, Edd! I-" Future Edd tried to explain himself but was immediately cut off by his past self.

"How do we know you're not lying?" Edd asked

Future Edd raised an eyebrow.

"Because I look like you, and I recognize Tom, Matt, and this house." Future Edd sighed

"Oh yeah? How do we know you're not just some weirdo?" Matt asked, trying to sound intimidating

"Oh, for the love of.." Future Edd grumbled

"Is cola really banned in the future?" Edd asked

"Unfortunately, yes." Future Edd sighed again

"Okay, Now tell us the truth. Are you really Edd from the future?" Tom asked with a bit of a threatening tone

"If you just untie me, I can show you!" Future Edd struggled in his restraints again

Edd didn't believe his "Future Self" one bit

"Well, there is one way we can tell if you're Edd from the future." Tom gave a slight grin after saying this, which caused both Edd's to raise a brow.

Tom walked over to the restrained man and spidered his fingers all over his belly

"Hehehehey! Stop ihihit!" The Future Cola Lover giggled when he felt spiders fingers target his sensitive belly.

Edd flushed a little, he knew what Tom was talking about

"Oh! Are you as ticklish as Edd?" Matt asked, starting to move closer as well.

Future Edd panicked a little when Matt squeezed his sides

"Nohohoho! Get off mehehehe!" The man was already pleading.

Tom and Matt didn't cease their tickling.

Edd has a very ticklish belly, and he snorts whenever he gets tickled. So, can his future self really do that?

"TOHOHOM, MAHAHATT! I SAID STAHAHAP!" Future Edd resorted to slight kicking

Edd was getting really flustered, the thought of him getting tickled when, in reality, he wasn't was insane to him.

"If you really are Edd, snort. He always snorts when we tickle him." Matt exclaimed as he giggled at Edd's flushed face.

The snorts were uncontrollable, but then Future Edd started to let some out.

"DOHOHON'T DOHOHO THIS! *snort* I'M TELLING THE TRUHUTH *snort*!" Future Edd has gone from chasing the group to begging them.

"It feels like I'm the one getting tickled..." Edd muttered as he was starting to move closer, Tom and Matt ceased their tickling so Edd could feel the same experience.

"Yeah, maybe this guy is me after all." Edd bent down to his Future self's belly

"Can you please let me go now?" Future Edd asked

"Nah." The trio said

"What?! But-" Future Edd gulped

"Even if we're the same person, you still chased us down the street and tried to kill us, so some obvious punishment is needed." Edd stated, and started to roll his Future Self's shirt up.

And then he blew a surprisingly ticklish raspberry on his poor tum.

Future Edd shook his head rapidly and laughed loudly.

"NAHAHAHAT THAT! ANYTHING *snort* BUT THAHAHAT! PLEAHEHEASE! I CAN'T *snort* TAHAHAKE IT!" Tears of mirth ran down his face

"Cool." Tom mumbled with a smile

After the whole tickling session, Future Edd might have to reconsider his plans.

Yep, that was Edd alright.

(I couldn't think of a good ending to this hella long fic, sorry.)

[someone1348]

Everytime I watch a Spiderman movie all I think about is Lee!Peter ☺️

[tobysbliss]

oh to chase down a lee, knowing they’re hiding from me i’ll call out teases..

“i’m gonna get you~”

“you can’t hide forever~!”

“come on out.. i only want to tktktickle youu~”

“oh, so you think you can hide from me? just you wait..”

and once i find them, i’ll take them from their hiding place, and i’ll ensure they can’t get away. i’ll target their worst spots, vibrating and scribbling my fingers against the spots, grinning widely as i hear all of the giggles and squeals that are such music to my ears~!

[slimeylee]

OH OH OHHOHHH OMGG

tommy just said to eryn "let me tickle you" as to make him laugh im crying

-slime