#ler!yancy

[totallynotbat]

Giggle Jailbird. - SS2022

Characters: Illinois/Yancy (Markipler Egos)

Summary: Yancy gets out of prison, and Illinois has a surprise for him.

Prompt: Reward tickles

Ho Ho Ho! Special delivery of Yancy and Illinois for @bubbleecloud! I’m your secret Squealing Santa for 2022 - 23! First submission actually! Merry early Christmas! And Enjoy!

Illinois and Yancy stared, Yancy pinned onto his back onto the carpet floor, as Illinois sat on top of his legs.

Illinois chuckled, grinning at the man he was sitting on. Yancy smiled back. 

“W-What are you doing?” Yancy flinched, as Illinois traced his sides.

“Oh just a little surprise.” Illinois smiled.

It’s been weeks since Yancy got parole, and the first thing the previous jailed man does is see Illinois, unaware that the man had a little surprise for the man.

Yancy suddenly screamed, as Illinois started scratching his ribs, scribbling across them, Yancy breaking into hysterics instantly.

“ILLINOIS! NUHUHU!” Yancy chuckled, trying to push the other man away. Illinois chuckled at the giggling friend below.

“Well this never changed.” Illinois said, scribbling across his stomach. 

“S-SHUT UP!” Yancy chuckled, kicking out his legs. 

“Oh your gonna regret that, Jailbird~” Illinois immediately blew a raspberry right into his neck. 

“AH! NOHOHOHO!” Yancy squealed, squirming.

“Yesss~” Illinois chuckled, tracing his hips as Yancy squeaked, snorting.

“IT TICKLES!” Yancy squealed, squirming.

“Oh I’m aware.” Illinois smiled, pinching wherever he could on the others man’s upper body.

Eventually Illinois stopped after a while, the two of them cuddled up on Illinois’s couch, while Yancy was covered with a blanket. The two friends resting platonically together, content after a long time, perhaps they should do this more often. After all they still have much more time left, it’s the holiday season after all.

Besides Yancy will eventually, not sure when or how, will get his revenge.

“Merry Christmas buddy.” 

“Merry Christmas Yancy.” 

[yancelee]

7, 8 and 20!! :O

7: Tag your favorite ler "...Wilford." 8. Tag your favorite lee "Wilford again.. so far." 20: Sleepytime tickles or morning tickles? "How bout neither- I'm just kiddin'... probably sleepytime t-..tickles." He mumbled

[pebblee-penguin]

Patton(Morality)Sanders, Robbie The Zombie, Yancy The Prisoner.

Oooooh~ these are good ones !!

Tickle fight with: Yancy agdjflgasd pLea SE

Tickle attacked by: Patton! A soft and playful ler!!

Find out about tickle fixation: Robbie, he'f be a supportive boi!

[fluffy-lee-boa]

All Tangled Up (an ego tickle fic)

hello hello! here i have my first fic for all you wonderful followers~! there’s like 6 of you now lol

this one’s got lee!illie and ler!yancy, since the two need more content ;-;

hope you like it!!

Illinois has been reluctant to bring Yancy along on such a dangerous mission. Though, as he considered the other’s past, and how long he’d been stuck in a cell, it quickly became apparent that a trip like this would be good for the both of them. It must have been ages since he’d seen nature. Heck, even just hearing the poor guy talk about how much he loved trees showed how much he’d missed stuff like this.

So he did his best to find the easiest and least deadly route down the the cave system he’d been meaning to look through, working slowly through the jungle environment so Yancy wouldn’t fall behind. They were making their way down a slight incline, so Illinois had to guide the other on just how to navigate without slipping.

“So youses do this sorta thing all the time, huh?” Yancy asked, leaning against a larger tree to catch his breath.

Illinois looked back, smiling coolly, even after their long hike so far, “As often as I can... You're lucky I already had all this planned out before you showed up-“

Yancy snickered, though before he could come up with a response witty enough, the sound of rocks sliding beneath them caught both of their attentions. Illinois froze up as the ground began to slip out from underneath him. I guess he should have been more careful, but he had been a little distracted by Yancy’s question, and the excitement of being out and about with a friend, for once.

He fell with a yelp, the rocks carrying him down into the deeper parts of the ravine and out of the jailbird’s sight. The latter instantly gasped, rushing forward to help.

“Illinois!”

Once Yancy reached the bottom of the hill to make sure he was ok with minimal scraping, he skid to a halt as his eyes met the surprising sight.

Illinois was currently struggling to break himself free from a web of vines and branches that he had managed to get caught up in on the way down. He was visibly embarrassed at how difficult it was for him, especially with his positioning. He was rolled up, his arms stuck flat at his sides and hovering a few feet above the ground.

“That’s a lot of vines...” Yancy muttered, and the adventurer sent him a flustered pout.

“I can handle it.” He insisted, squirming around like a caterpillar, “I just need to reach my knife-“

“Don’t you worry a tiny little hair on that head a youses-“ Yancy cut him off, pulling out his own knife from his boot and stepping over to cut him free, “Yancy’s got it all taken care of...”

Illinois seemed huffy, but he relented and let the other make his way over.

Yancy gave a short whistle as he looked over the multitude of tangles and tree vines, wondering where he should start. He tried to go for one that would be the closest to the source, and he reached out to try and work his hand under a particular vine that was wrapped around the other’s hip.

Illinois instantly tensed up at the feeling, giving a sharp and brief exhale. Yancy, of course, noticed the odd reaction, his face falling into a frown of concern, “I didn’t hurt you none, did I-?”

“Mph- No-“ Illinois forced out, though there was an obvious blush on his cheeks.

Yancy smirked as he realized what had happened, but shrugged, going back to try and pull the vine again. Though this time, following a hunch of sorts, he dug in a little more into the archeologist’s hip.

“-Hehey!” Illinois whined, trying his best to squirm free and away from the feeling.

Yancy snickered, “What’s the big idea, Illie? I’m barely touchin’ ya~”

Illinois gave a gruff sigh in response, but he had to bite back most of his laughter, “...Yahancy, don’t you dare-“

It didn’t seem to spur the other, and he brought his other hand up to dig into both of his sides at the same time, “Don’t I dare what...?”

“You know whahahat!” Illinois tried to growl, but it ended with a high-pitched giggle that Yancy instantly latched onto.

Yancy decided to prolongue the other’s embarrassment a little longer by purring, “Why? Is someone a little... ticklish?”

“Shuhut uhuhup!”

“Well you’re gonna have to get outta those tangles somehow, aren’cha?” Yancy scoffed in mock offense. He instantly went to scribble in between the vines by his hips to get to the hollows, and the dam finally broke, “Maybe you can wiggle your way out, ya cutesy little worm-“

“StohOP! YAHAHANCY! JUST CUHUT ME LOOHOSE!” Illinois laughed out, pulling fruitlessly and arching in his bonds.

Yancy pouted at being cut off again, “But youse got such a nice laugh~! And I’m pretty sure I overheard you don’t mind all the teasing...”

Illinois balked, as he hadn’t expected Yancy to be so spot on with this stuff. He blushed, his mind totally overrun with a flustered feeling, especially when the other started scribbling over his stomach. And, lo and behold, there was a sudden soft sound of giggling. An adorably light giggling, accompanied by basically all of Illie’s muscles totally giving up, leaving him a melty puddle tied up in the plant life around him.

Yancy gasped dramatically, like only a theater kid could, and crouched down so he could smirk up at Illinois, “Looks like I hit the jackpot, eh?”

Illinois weakly shook his head, his eyes pleading as he craned to look up at him, “Ahanywhehere else...”

There was a pause as Yancy took in the moment, feeling a little cocky now that he’d bested Illinois, before he listened and pulled away. Then, to rub it in, he looked the other over teasingly, “Anywhere, you say? That’s a lot of places to choose from, Illinois. Any suggestions?”

He skittered his fingers across his thighs, making Illinois buck, “Here, maybe?”

Illinois quickly shook his head, making Yancy snicker and “Ah-! Nononohoho!!”

Yancy feigned a scoff, before he moved to his ribs, teasingly light as he scribbled, “Here~?”

“Nohoho!! Nohohowhere!” Illinois responded amidst deeper laughs again.

Yancy tutted, shaking his head, “Well I have to go somewhere, and this looks as good a place as any- Unless you wanted me to go back to that adorable tummy a’ youses.”

Illinois shook his head, his face a bright red hue as he cackled. He couldn’t bring himself to speak again, so Yancy took it upon himself to take it as a response. So he gently worked his hands under the vines winding around his ribs, squeezing lightly and making Illinois squeal.

Yancy hadn’t noticed that amidst all the thrashing and wriggling, the vines had started to strain, and every time he dug deeper in between his ribs and back around to his sides, it only got worse. So as Illinois continued his escape attempts, he was none the wiser.

Yancy was sitting underneath Illinois now, simply scritching away at anywhere along his torso that he could reach, and cooing incessantly. While a part of Illinois couldn’t stand it, he also hoped it would last.

With one final jerk from a teasing wiggle against his abdomen, all the vines simultaneously snapped, sending Illie falling atop the other.

Yancy found himself trapped under the much more imposing figure, who took a few moments to recover and stop his endless giggling. Though, despite Yancy’s rushed apologies, the tables turned rather quickly, and the jungle was once again filled with laughter.

[pebblee-penguin]

This is...so incredibly heartfelt.

Stay

Some prison Yancy love. Reader breaks into prison to get some comfort.

Yancy x Reader

Warnings: I don't really know? A miniscule amount of angst but a lot of fluff.

Word Count: 1,198

Many years after the Heist you are still in contact with Yancy. Every third Sunday you come to Happy Trails Penitentiary and you always stay for as long as you are able to. Yancy taught you how to 'break into prison' even, if you needed him “outside of regular hours.”

You hadn't done that yet, but tonight you really needed to. You were feeling just overall down in the dumps- things have not been going your way lately and you're feeling tired of putting on a brave face and you decide that you just need a friend right now. You were tired of crying alone.

You sneak out of your house and head over to the prison, going through the secret passages to Yancy's cell.

~ ~ ~

Yancy sat in the corner of his cell. Lately his mind had been wandering a bit, he'd been thinking more then he had in a while… he spent most nights looking through his little cell window, with his knees hugged into his chest thinking about you. He began to doubt himself. He had always thought being in prison was better than being stuck living in the outside world, but…

He looked up at the moon. “I just miss youse Y/N. What am I going to do…” he muttered to himself.

Just then he heard a rustling underneath the floor, a scraping, and you came out covered in dirt and very tired, but it was definitely worth the journey when you saw Yancy sitting there in the moonlight.

He came over to you right away and held out his hand to help you up. You hadn’t had physical contact in a while, it’s not generally allowed on visits. His hands were calloused but warm and gentle. Once you were up, he opened up his arms and you curled into them as he held you close.

“Who do I haves to kill this time, Y/N?”

You laugh into his shoulder in between the tears, and you put yourself down in the corner he was sitting in. You look out the window and you look around the cell. How long had it been since you actually properly saw each other? Without guards, without other visitors. How long had it been since you saw where he had to sleep? You never understood why he insisted on staying in this prison with a whole world out there and a well established escape route… But bringing it up, although he would never get angry, it was a point of tension and sadness.

But you couldn’t help it. Seeing the tiny, grey room he insisted on staying in just broke your heart and you started crying again.

He sat down next to you and put his arm around you. “Hey, hey, it’s alright… It’s alright… I’m here. Do you want to talk about it?”

“Maybe,” you say, as you lean on his shoulder, “I just feel lost and stressed and lonely. You know… the usual…”

He rubs your shoulder as he pulls you in closer. “That’s okay. Youse allowed to not always know what's goin on. Try and let go a bit, you’ll be alright. Try and do something for yourself, that’s okay. One step at a time, alright? Worst thing that can happen is you end up in here,” he said with a wink and a cheeky grin.

You smiled at him. As much as you didn’t like this place, being here with Yancy would not be so bad after all. “Youse know I’m here for you - always. So proud of youse, no matter what.”

You suddenly feel very tired, and you realise it’s 1am in the morning.

“Oh, I’m so sorry I didn’t realise what the time was I shouldn’t have come here, I’m sorry Yancy I didn’t mean to be a bother,” you start to panic a little bit as tears cloud your eyes again. How could you be so selfish…

Yancy reaches out and gently holds onto your hands as you go to get up. “Now youse look at me, okay? I don’t want any of that ‘selfish’ nonsense. You are not weak, you are not selfish, you are not broken. You are Y/N and youse are going to get through this, but just because you are strong doesn’t mean youse aren’t allowed to ask for help. That’s what friendships are, being there for eachother when you need someone, alright? We’re there for eachother. Even when it just plain sucks for a while. No matter what. Life sucks sometimes, don’t I know it, ay? We get through. But not without asking for help.”

You sit back down and put your head back onto his shoulder as he holds you close. He smells like strong cologne and sandalwood but it’s a very pleasant smell.

“Besides..” he muttered, “I wasn’t sleeping or nothin anyway..”

“Yeah I heard you were talking to yourself like a crazy person.”

“Hey, what did you just call me?” Yancy exclaimed, smiling ear to ear as he started tickling you.

“No fair!” you whispered, as you desperately tried to stay quiet as to not alert any other prisoners. Suddenly you stopped and you realised just how much you had wanted this contact, and to be with him, and that it’s going to hurt so badly to say goodbye again…

Yancy notices your shift and pauses, looking at you with furrowed brows. “Y/N what’s wrong darlin?”

“Stay with me. I can’t do this.”

“Aw no but youse can do this, trust me.”

You sighed. “Okay maybe, I probably can but why do you have to stay in here? Why can’t you come with me? We can be roommates and sure it will be difficult to adjust but like you said just before, we can do anything. I’ll be there the entire time.”

Yancy sighed and put his face in his hands. “I was talking to youse. When you thought I was a crazy person. I was talking to youse. And I want you to remember that, every night I’ll be looking up at that moon, that one right there,” he pointed with one hand whilst rubbing small circles on your back with his other hand, “and if you ever miss me, just remember that. And just talk right on back, alright?”

You looked at him. His eyes were lit up by the moonlight, and you could see the glistening of tears threatening to fall. You’d never seen him cry before.

“Listen, Y/N, I love youse. I just can’t do it. Not yet.”

“When?”

“Don’t hold out hope…” Yancy said, rubbing his eyes with his hands, “maybe one day. Until then, youse can do this. Your welcome back here any time. Never feel like youse being selfish. And just remember, I’ll be looking at that moon, alright?”

“Okay. Thanks Yancy,” you give him one last hug, and go back the way you came. Seeing him definitely helped, but you can’t deny that ache in your heart now that you have to leave him and he’s still stuck in that bed in that damn cell.

As you begin to climb through the escape tunnel you hear someone call out.

“Y/N! Wait!”

[bimlee-trimmer]

Happy Thanksgiving to all my wonderful friends that I’ve met this year! I am so thankful to be in this community and to be your friends!! 💕💕

@google-switchy-red @darkipli-ler @darkipliler @chase-brodlee @switchy-yancy @thegoodnewsdoctler @doctoripliler @wilford-lee-warfstache @giggles-and-pink-mustaches @franklyshipping

[yancelee]

Yancy Tickle Headcannons

Lee: ~ Of course, another "tough guy is ticklish" cliche /lh ~ But seriously, he's so ticklish and cute ~ Will deny he's ticklish even while being tickled. ~He squeals and giggles, don't let him tell you otherwise ~He blushes when tickling is mentioned or shown. His cheeks and ears get all red and warm, every time ~His worst spots are his belly, ribs, and armpits Ler ~ He's a playful and teasy ler. ~ Lover of cheer up tickles, he believes in the whole "laughter is the best medicine" cliche. ~He's probably fond of you if he decides to tickle you ~ Loved tickle fights with his fellow inmates, even when he ended up losing.

[pebblee-penguin]

For the ask thingy, Yancy, Illinois, and Dark :))

ADFKFHSJDGD MY FAVORITE BOIS

Tickle fight with: YANCY 100% PLEASE THATS ALL I WANT

Tickle tortured by: Illinois, actually! I really love his teasiness ☺️

Find out about tk fixation: Dark bc he would prob tk me reguardless and the other ones are taken adsdglkh

Thanku for the ask!

[pebblee-penguin]

THE ACCENT-

Some mysteries should stay mysteries. 

[luminary-gremlin]

Happy Thanksgiving!

Once again I'm thankful for the people i have met ever since i made my account and have stuck with me. @thehostofleetrature and @yandere-ipli-ler i love you both with all my heart and i'm happy to officially celebrate the anniversary of the poly being formed. Without you two i don't know where i would be without your encouragement. As much as I love taking care of my babies, time and time again you have taught me to open up after many many years I spent alone and be disreguarded. You've both taught me how to speak up when i'm tired or when i'm not in the mood and respected my wishes, not only letting my voice be heard but giving me personal care. I have to admit there have been a few times were i cried from the personal care because your love is so over whelming

@ed-edlee my big bro. I love you so much. Even though we don't get to talk much, every time i see you i get so happy to see my rootin' tootin' big brother. Even though i am older physically, your wise words and love gives you that title. You're always so optimistic and i'm thankful that i have a playful big brother to take me under your wing

I also wanna thank others that i have talked to and met throughout this year:

@robbie-lee-zombie @switchy-yancy @wilford-lee-warfstache @enis-and-dodger @ anyone I missed.

My list may not be long as others, but i'm thankful for the people i have. This may be my second thanksgiving but i can't wait to celebrate many more!

[cloudysfluffs]

alright. let's do this. tickling first. Yancy is ler-leaning switch. can hold his own in any tfight, but is secretly super ticklish himself. refuses to let anyone know because hes gotta keep his status yknow? but for those close to him,,, say his prison best friend, could get him cackling in seconds and hed just let it happen

fuck YES this is so valid

Thats my boy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[bimlee-trimmer]

I’m sorry if I annoy you guys with tagging you in stuff. It reminds me of you (and it may or may not mean I’m in a lee mood)

@darkipli-ler @darkipliler @switchy-yancy @google-switchy-red @chase-brodlee

[yancelee]

Introduction to Yancy (And Me!)

Yancy - Performer and former jail bird, now just looking for some new buddies! -In current time, he's released from prison, but still visits every 3rd Sunday!! -Has lots of jobs to make ends meet, won't admit it but enjoys most of them -Truly in a state of loneliness now, his friends either being still in prison or doing parole. - ALWAYS down for a show. About Me: - OOC you can call me Mania - DMs are open! - This is a tickle blog! I will not be posting nsfw tickling content or interacting with nsfw blogs / nsfw tickling blogs - Ask any questions you want!

[pebblee-penguin]

Hai @ficsandgiggles !! I'm your squealing santa!!! I hope you enjoy your fic, and happy holidays!

And thank you to @ticklygiggles for organizing all this!! <3

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(A post-Unus Annus tickle fic!! Lee!Ethan and Ler!Mark, platonic.)

Ethan is nervous because he thinks that since Unus Annus is dead, no one will remember him or his channel. Mark seeks ways to comfort him

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It was a couple days after Christmas and Mark had invited a couple friends over, safely. Some of his “YouTuber friends” took the C0vid test, and all tested negative so they got together, still being as safe as possible. Along with Ethan, Mark had the entirety of “Teamiplier” and more. Everyone was thankfully safe beforehand, and afterwards.

The others had left for some personal business, but Ethan stayed for a bit longer, not entirely motivated to drive home by himself. Mark was used to having Ethan around his home. Thanks to Unus Annus, Ethan felt like a roommate to him every once in a while. And he didn’t mind! As much as he made fun of Ethan, the two were best friends.

Ethan helped Mark and Amy clean up after the dinner. Amy had noticed Ethan’s eyes began to look wet, and seemed like he wasn’t doing okay.

“Hey, uh–would it be okay if I sat down f-for a moment. I’m—feeling dizzy.”

The other two looked up from their work and nodded.

“Yeah sure, go sit down.” Mark motioned his head towards the couch.

“Thanks..” Ethan sat on Mark’s couch with his hands on his forehead. Mark immediately got back to cleaning up. Amy smacked his arm.

“He’s clearly not feeling well. You should go talk to him.” she whispered.

“He seems..fine. I thought he was just dizzy...”

“Something’s on his mind. Just–go!”

“I don’t want you to hafta clean up everything by yourself-” he whined.

“I’ll be fine, just go talk to him.” she smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek as she nudged him towards his friend. Mark smiled and headed towards Ethan.

Ethan heard footsteps coming toward him, so he quickly wiped his eyes and masked a slight smile for Mark.

“W-What’s up?” he stuttered, hoping his friend wouldn’t notice his current condition.

“What do you mean what’s up? Somethings not okay with you. Do you feel sick or something?” Mark sat down next to his friend. He was genuinely concerned. He didn’t want Ethan to feel bad.

“No, not sick.. Just…..tired. I guess..” He smiled, truly trying to be considerate, he shoved his emotions down inside himself to not burden anyone else. “I feel fine, Mark. Don’t worry about it.”

“You do not feel fine. I’m here to help! We can talk if you’d like. I just wanna help.” Mark’s eyes were locked on Ethan’s, making no error in showing him that he wanted to help. Ethan scoffed a bit and  looked away.

“I’m fine..just don't worry about it-”

Mark sighed. He hated seeing his friend feel down.

"Tell you what. Can I at least try to make you feel better, however you're feeling?" He raised his eyebrows, feeling determined to make sure Ethan could go back to being his best self.

"Yeah..sure." he chuckled slightly.

"Good. That's all I need." Mark ran past the kitchen for a moment, then ran back dog in hand.

"Heh, hi Beeks." He ruffled the top of Chica's fluffy face. Mark's eyes widened at Ethan's lack of emotion.

"Really?? Chica can't even help?" He put Chica's paws on Ethan's leg and pretended that Chica had a sad look on her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm just not feeling it!" Ethan threw his hands in the air for a moment. Mark stared at him, ideas flowing through his head for what could work even better than shoving a dog in his face.

"C'monnn! C'moooooon~" Mark cood while poking all around Ethan's torso. "I just wanna heeeeelp~"

Ethan swatted Mark's hands away. Mark noticed the slight grin forming on Ethan's face. He was attempting to hold down the bubbly giggles in his chest.

"Ohohoh... I got an idea to make yous feel bettah~" Mark used his 'Yancy' voice, indicating a playful tone towards Ethan.

"Mahark, don't you dare. It's not the time for this-" Instead of getting up from the couch, he began to shrink himself in to the couch's corner. With the realization that this idea wouldn't be the greatest, he continued executing it.

"Ohhhohoh I think it IS the time for this~" Mark playfully wiggled his fingers towards the younger man's stomach.

"Nohohoho!!" Ethan sunk further into the couch. As far as he could until Mark's fingers barely made contact with his quivering stomach.

"Yes!" Mark pounced and dug his clawed hands into Ethan's sides. Ethan twitched and squirmed as if he just got electrocuted, laughing hysterically.

"NAHAHA YOHOHOU AHAHAHASS-" He writhed and locked his arms in a position that almost made him look like he was operating a jetpack.

"Ass? I'm trying to help you out! Trying to make you feel better! I don't even know the reason for the horrid feeling has overcome you!" Mark's clawed hands scribbled over to the side of Ethan's ribs, Making Ethan's loud giggles go up an octave.

"NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA MAHAHAHARK QUIHIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIT-" Ethan jolted again to the side.

"Nnnope! I'm gonnnnnnnnaaaaa......tickle your tummy! Tickle tickle!! Tickle tickle tickle!!" Mark's teasy voice was one Ethan had never heard before, but was enjoying thoroughly.

Through Ethan's incoherent giggles, Mark could barely understand all of what he was saying except for a mere "whyhyhyhy".

Ethan's major giggle fest was urging Ethan to fall off the couch. Before Ethan could 'escape' in any way, Mark thrusted his leg between Ethans' to keep him in place.

"Nuh-uh-uh~" Mark clicked. "I will sit here and tickle the information out of you if I have tooo~"

Ethan had no time to retaliate when he was at Mark's mercy once again. The tickling fingers moved and began vibrating at the crevice of Ethan's neck.

"FAAAHAHAHAHAHAHACK NAAHAHAHAHAHAHA" Ethan screamed as his hands moved to try to push away Mark from his sensitive neck. The two could even hear Amy giggling at them from the kitchen.

"AAAHAHAHAHAHAMY AHAHARE YOHOHOU ENJOHOYIHING THIHIHIS-" Ethan squealed to her from across the room.

"Am I doin' good Amy?" Mark began attacking Ethan's exposed underarms, from blocking his neck.

"You're doing great hunny!" Amy giggled again from the kitchen.

"YOOHOHOU TWOHOHOHO SHUHUT UHUHUP" Ethan's laughter grew twice as loud, and thrice as joyous. Mark chuckled at his friend who was clearly smiling. Not just from the tickling sensations, but he seemed to be feeling a lot better than before.

After what seemed like hours, but was really about 20 minutes in all, Mark slowed his tickles down to slight scratches on Ethan's back. Ethan, who was laying face down on the couch now, was giggling, almost sleepily.

"You feelin' any better? You ready to talk?" Mark moved so Ethan could sit up and breathe if he needed to.

"Yeah, I feel better." He grinned. "But..do we hafta talk about shit?"

“Come on, I really want to help whatever you’re going through. Please?” Mark nodded his head, showing that he was being serious.

Ethan saw Mark’s intent, and unraveled his feelings.

“I’m just having a bit of a harder time with Unus Annus. I’m fine with it being over, don’t get me wrong, I’m glad..but it’s making me feel like I’ve been forgotten already.” He looked down, avoiding eye contact. What he was feeling seemed so silly, so inconvenient. He didn’t know why this made him anxious, it normally never did. Mark’s eyes widened.

“Man are you serious? You’ve got literally nothing to worry about! Your fans absolutely adore you! You've got touring plans! You just hit 2 mil!! That’s a win in my book!” He pat Ethan’s shoulders.

“I know, I know! And I’m nothing but thankful! But.. I just feel like ever since Unus Annus is gone....people are forgetting about me already. Views have gone down and likes have gone down and ‘hate comments’ have gone up and all sorts of shit like that! And I know it’s petty to just think about views, but to be honest it kind of hurts my feelings. Which is really stupid.”

Mark understood Ethan’s feelings. It’s hard to feel unfulfilled. It’s hard to feel forgotten. He’s had times like that too.

“Hey, no one is forgetting about you. If anything Unus Annus probably boosted your channel!” he chuckled unharshly. Ethan sighed.

“Look, all I’m saying is that I really think you’ve got nothing to be worried about. Honestly, I see you working harder than ever now that Unus Annus is dead. And you’re making so much progress. You’re progressing faster than I hoped to have when I was where you are. You’re doing so much, and your fans love you. You’re amazing, man.” Ethan looked up and smiled at Mark.

“Damn, that really means a lot to me. Thanks Mark.” he smiled widely.

"No problem, you ticklish dork." He ruffled Ethan's hair like a child. "And thanks to you for being ticklish enough for me to get you to talk." He winked and Ethan chuckled.

“No problem, asshole.”

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Wow! This is the first full fic I've written and posted to tumblr! I hope yall like it!! :D xx

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Jock Mahoney O Covil Da Dedordem 1956.mp4 - Faroeste Completo Dubla...

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my dream lers: (note; this post will only be up for 24 hours because i know a certain pair of writers will definitely use this against me in the future)

Wanda Maximoff

Bruce Banner

Peter Parker

Castiel Novak

Virgil Sanders

Dark

Anti

Yancy

and lastly and mostly,

Jack Frost