#ler Simon

[veryblushyswitch]

I’m gonna fucking cry this is so cute- 🥲💖💖💖

Pillow Fort Problems

I had no idea what to title this, but hope you enjoy it lol

Simon rarely got moments of peace in this hell hole he was trapped in. Either running from those freaks of nature, or running after Marcy, or trying to find food or shelter. It wasn’t an easy life by any means, but they made it work.

As they walked through the broken city, something in the corner of his eye caught his attention. It was the sparkle of glass from a broken sign, one to a mattress store… “Say, Marcy, you ever make a pillow fort?” he asked cheerily, smiling at the girl on his back.

“Mmmmm, nope!” she replied, popping the P.

He hiked her up on his back and bounced towards the store, making her giggle as she was bounced. “Then I think it’s about time you learned little missy!”

“Onward!” she cheered, squealing as he ran towards the store, making car noises as they went.

He fake screeched to a stop when they got to the doors, “Keep your peepers open Marcy, we don’t wanna be snuck up on.” She nodded, “Ok Simon.”

Together they searched the store, luckily it wasn’t a huge warehouse. But with no sign of the creatures, he relaxed a bit. “Alright Marcy, we’ll need blankets, pillows, and chairs. But we could probably use the mattresses if we can’t find chairs.”

 “Mhm!” she nodded, taking his hand and walking towards where they'd seen blankets.

Simon was honestly a bit shocked at how well everything kept. Most blankets and pillows were filled with holes and torn up by who knows what. But most of these seemed in pretty good condition for the most part. He would try to keep to the most intact ones though. “Simon look!” Marceline called, holding up a baby blanket with little ducks on it. “Isn’t this one soooo cute! And it’s soft too!” He smiled at the sweet little girl, she really didn’t deserve this life… she deserved so so much better… “It’s lovely Marcy, let’s add it to the fort.”

“Yeah!” she beamed, holding the little blanket close. Simon felt his heart melting all over again for her, she really was the light of his life. He’d have nothing if it weren’t for her.

With a bit more searching, they found plenty of blankets and pillows. Simon arranged some mattresses in the corner for better stability. It was a pretty simple fort, but with some colorful blankets and pillows lovingly arranged by Marceline, it didn’t look half bad.

“So? What’d you think, pretty cozy huh?” he asked, sitting on the blanket pile with Marceline in his lap.

“Mhm! Definitely cozy.” she agreed, the duck blanket wrapped around her shoulders like a little cape, or a shawl.

“Think we might stay here for the night, if we put a mattress in front of the entrance, no one will know we’re here. What’d you think of that?” he smiled, bouncing her a bit on his knee. She giggled, hugging him. “I like that idea! Maybe we can stay here forever! And build a giant blanket fortress! And it’ll be soooo strong, so no one will be able to come in and attack it, or us! And we can eat mattress stuffing and pillow feathers for food!”

“And what about water?” he asked with a chuckle, he loved her imagination, and her innocence. He wished he could give her the world, or even just a safe and comfortable place to lay her head at night.

She rolled her eyes, “Well duh! We’ll collect rain water at first, but then, we’ll train squirrels and raccoons to get us water and other kinds of food!”

“Oh duh! Of course, how come I didn’t think of that?” he lightly smacked his forehead, acting embarrassed for his lack of foresight.

“Cause you got poop brain!” she giggled, squealing happily as Simon held her up in the air by her underarms.

“I do not have a poop brain! How dare you!” he cried dramatically, “Would someone with poop brain know that you have a ticklish spot riiiiiight here!” He swooped her back onto his lap, clawing at her belly.

Marceline squealed loudly, kicking her feet happily.  “Ehehehehehe! Nohohohoho! Simon! Thahahat tickles!”

He laughed along with her, poking randomly at her tummy. “I know! That’s the whole point! Silly little ladies get tickled when they say people have poop brain!”

“I’m sorryyyyyy!” she squealed, curling up on his laugh and giggling her little head off.

He chuckled and stopped, picking her up to hug her. “Aright, I forgive you. But I might not be lenient next time!”

She giggled, hugging him back. “Ok Simon!”

That was when he felt the tiny fingers wiggling into his ribs. He gasped, falling over quickly and wriggling about. Drat, seems he was as ticklish as a toddler. He snorted, grinning and kicking a bit till finally he broke, giggling like mad. “Mahahaharcy! Nohohohoho!”

“I got you Simon!” she laughed, scribbling into his ribs like an evil little tickley gremlin.

He squeaked and tried to scoop her off him, but every time he lifted his arms, she’d dart her hands to his underarms, making him shoot them back down. It’s like she had this down to a darn science! How to turn Simon Pretikov into a giggly mess 101, and she was top of her class.

“Okahahahy! Ok you wihihihihihin!” he squeaked out, flopping back as she stopped. The little gremlin grinned as she sat on his chest, “I’m the best tickle monster!”

“Yes you are darling.” he smiled, rolling over and squishing her as he peppered her face with kisses, making her squeal and laugh.

“Simoooon!” she whined through giggles, “You’re so grooooss!”

“I know sweetheart, it’s what makes me so great!” he laughed, cuddling her close to his chest. Glancing out the opening of their fort, he saw it was getting dark. “Alright Marcy, time to close up Fort Marceline.”

“Ok Simon.” she chirped, grabbing a mattress and tugging at it. Simone smiled affectionately and helped her pull it the rest of the way.

He pulled a blanket over her, tucking it around her and kissing her forehead. “Snug as a bug in a rug.” “Goodnight Simon.” she yawned, closing her eyes as she snuggled Hambo. “Goodnight Marceline.” he hummed, watching her as she fell asleep before he settled down for a likely restless night.

[bluartist]

[fluffyskies]

Is Request open yet? can you more do Sprunki tickle arts? Simon tickles Oren or vice versa?

They are such sillys X3

On another note: I will be temporarily be opening asks/requests for an X number of days starting today :>

[123puppy]

11. Squeal

I did a sketch that lead to this moment but I doubted, you know, because I was scared ; u ;

I'm losing my mind over #16 because I had a dream-A DREAM- about it and omg, I wanted to eat my pillow /inhale

So have fun with that anticipation, you can guess what they are > v >

[veryblushyswitch]

I love them so much guys- 💖💖💖

Alvin and the Chipmunks: No Time To Sleep

While Dave Seville always liked to sleep late, it was a very hard thing to accomplish with three young boys. But they’re not the normal young boys you would think of. They’re names are Alvin, Simon, and Theodore. These boys are chipmunks that can talk and sing. So, sleeping late wasn’t an option…

Alvin woke up first, pushing and shaking his younger brothers to try and get them up as well.

“Come on, guys! We gotta wake up Dave!”

Theodore slowly opened his eyes, while Simon was still sleeping.

“What is it, Alvin?” Theodore said in his very innocent voice.

“We have to wake up Dave! How many times do I have to say it?”

“But… why?” Theo rubbed his eyes.

“Because I….” Alvin paused, “Because it’s fun?”

Theodore gave him a look and laid down next to Simon again, pulling the blanket over himself.

“No, come on, Theo! Maybe Dave has somewhere to go, and he’ll be late,” Alvin tried to reason with him. Alvin couldn’t think of any other reason to wake up Dave, except for his boredom.

Well, it was partly because of his boredom. Most of Alvin’s explanation for wanting to bother his ‘dad’ was because he had a nightmare that night. It was usually Theodore who had nightmares, and he would go sleep with Dave for the remainder of the night. But Alvin could never admit to having a nightmare and go to sleep with Dave afterwards, even though he was terrified. So, Alvin decided that if he couldn’t sleep, no one could.

Keep reading

[kittenwhiskers]

there are,,, uhhh,,, a bit older,,,

don't look at me don't perceive me

[ananinidraws]

Lots of guys (gn). That's all, that's the post

[alechans-cutetickles]

Day 26:raspberries

[the-fire-is-on-the-water]

Now how about Lee!Simon and Ler!Durple? I have a headcanon he has ticklish antennas, unlike Oren. But do whatever you like with them ^^

be fed, also it’s my first time drawing Durple (it may look bad)

[cloudysfluffs]

i think getting tickled would fix him

(ns//fw and/or fetish blogs please dni🙏🙏)

[veryblushyswitch]

Awww!!! Lee Fionna!! 💖💖💖 This is so cute thank you!!

Trick or Treat & Fionna and Cake!! 💖 Hope you’re doing good and Happy Halloween!! 🎃

Fionna jumped over Simons couch, giggling as she dodged Cakes stretchy arms. “You’ll never take me alive!”

“I might.” Simon grinned as he popped out around the corner, catching Fionna by surprise and grabbing her in a bear hug.

She struggled and squirmed in his grip, fizzling put giggles as Cake drew closer. “H-hey now! Let’s talk about this!”

Cake just smirked, little fingers wiggling as she approached. “No need for talkin, I just wanna hear those screams!”

“Well that’s ominOOOHOHOHOHOUS! EHEHEHEHEHEHHE!” Fionna shrieked as Cake made contact, finger wiggling along her hips.

Simon chuckled, “As you kids say, R.I.P.”

[ihatefortnite1]

Now, can I request about Durple tickle Simon?

Okay!

Hope you like it!

[leebrains]

my oinky sploinky kabloinky

[veryblushyswitch]

Okay but you know the boys LOVE to gang up on poor Dave.

Oh 100%! It’s always Alvin who initiates it then gets Simon and Theodore to join in. The girls have even helped get him sometimes. That doesn’t mean he won’t get them back though. 😊💖 Dave loves taking the opportunity to spend quality time with his boys and the Chipettes.

[123puppy]

29. Wake up!

[trashyswitch]

Simon Says...Tickle Attack!

Sun is told to prove he's not a drama queen. So, Sun starts up a game of Simon Says!...With a twist~ But things don't go as smoothly as he planned...

This fanfic was suggested by two anonymous people! I hope you enjoy!

Sun was playing around in the ballpit, play fighting with Moon. “What’s your favorite color of ball in the ball pit?” Sun asked. 

“Hmmm…” Moon started digging around in the ball pit, looking at the different colors. He looked at the pink ball, before looking at the blue ball, and the green ball, then looking at the red ball. “I think…blue is my favorite.” Moon replied, dropping the pink ball so he could show him the blue ball. 

“My favorite color is the red ball.” Sun replied, holding up a red ball. 

“Of course you do, look at you.” Moon reacted. 

Sun rolled his eyes and threw the red ball at Moon. Moon let the ball hit his face, and let out an “Ow.” 

This caused Sun to burst out laughing and point at him. “Yohour FAHAHACE!” He reacted, closing his eyes as he laughed. 

Suddenly, something hard and light hit his face. Sun opened his eyes and widened them the moment he saw a large spot of blue. A millisecond later, Sun felt that same spot of blue hit the area between his eyes. Sun yelped and felt his face. “What was that for?!” Sun asked as he looked down at the blue ball that was sitting a bit too high on the pile of balls. 

“Can’t a brother throw a ball back?” Moon asked. 

“No! That’s unfair!” Sun reacted. 

“You’re such a drama queen.” Moon complained. 

Sun gasped and placed his yellow hand on his own chest. “I am NOT a drama queen!” Sun reacted in a rather dramatic way. 

Moon chuckled and crossed his arms. “Oh really?” 

“Really! I am as far from a drama queen as you can get!” Sun declared, still not seeing the irony in his own statement.  

“Reeeally now?” Moon reacted. “Then prove it.” 

Sun was taken aback. “...Prove it?” He clarified. 

“Yeah, prove it. Right now.” Moon replied with a smirk. 

Sun softened his expression and thought for a moment. “Well…” 

Moon raised an eyebrow at him, simply waiting for him to say something or make a move. 

Suddenly, Sun started to look up at Moon again. He started to smile. He then started to slowly look down, and smirk evilly at Moon. “I know exactly what I’m gonna do.” 

Moon raised an eyebrow, looking at him with curiosity and slight worry. “...Oh?” 

Sun skipped up to Moon in an innocent and casual manner. Then, he placed his hands on his hips. “Alright. Time for a game of Simon Says.” Sun declared. 

Moon raised his eyebrows, taken aback. He chuckled and looked at Sun. “Okay.” 

Sun smiled and readied himself. “Simon says…touch your nose!” Sun touched his own nose. 

Moon nodded and touched his own nose as well. 

“Simon says…touch your knees!” Sun declared. 

Moon nodded and knelt down to touch his knees. 

“Touch your belly!” Sun declared. 

Moon smirked and kept his hands on his knees. “Simon didn’t say.” He reacted. 

“Exactly! You’re a natural at this!” Sun reacted. 

Moon giggled and smirked at him. He felt like he was already gonna beat Sun at his own game.

“Simon says…reach your arms up high!” Sun declared, raising his own arms up. 

Moon nodded and raised his arms up into the air. 

“Simon says…freeze with your arms in the air!” Sun declared next. 

Moon raised an eyebrow, but kept smirking as he kept his arms up. 

“And Simon says…let me inspect you…” Sun told him as he walked around towards the back. 

Instinctively, Moon moved his head to the side. “What are you-”

“Simon said don’t move.” Sun reminded him. 

Moon moved his head to the front right away, as if trying to cover up the fact that he was moving.

Sun gently placed his fingers on Moon’s thin sides. 

Moon widened his eyes and let out a squeak in response, but didn’t move very much for fear of getting in trouble. He just stayed in place.

Then, Sun slowly traced his finger uuuup and dooooown his side. Veeeeery sloooowlyyyy. 

Moon leaned his head back as he tried to contain his need to laugh or giggle. He could feel his lungs filling up with laughter right away, and found it almost impossible not to move. He could feel his body jumping and shaking slightly as he squeezed his eyes shut. 

“Uh oh…Simon didn’t say you could move yet.” Sun teased, moving his left fingers up to Moon’s right armpit. 

Up until now, Moon was determined to win this game. But tickling him while Simon had told him to not move?! SO uncool! 

“Simon also said to keep your arms up! So let’s see how long you can keep your arms up, shall we?” Sun asked with an evil smile. 

Moon visibly, but silently gulped at the idea of being turned into a mess of brain-melting embarrassment. He couldn’t imagine how long he was gonna be forced to take the tickling with no room to move or even speak. 

“But Simon also says…Speak all you want!” Sun declared next. 

…Okay, scratch off ‘speak’. Now it’s just moving that’s prohibited. But even that feels like a large chore in and of itself. 

Moon felt as Sun’s nimble fingers moved slowly up his spine. “Kiiitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy koooo!” Sun teased, drawing zig zags back and forth from one side of the spine to the other. Moon feels an intense need to arch his back to get Sun’s fingers away from his back. But he’s not allowed to move without getting in trouble. So he tries his damndest to keep still. 

Sun smirks. “Not bad…not bad at all, Moon. But can you handle this?” Sun lifted up Moon by his wrists, and held him up high. Moon let out a sigh of relief as he got a break from holding his arms up on his own. This was gonna be easy! So easy! He could guarantee it already!

Or so he thought…

Suddenly, Sun had started tickling the right armpit with his left hand. And then moved to tickling his left armpit with the same hand. Tickling the right armpit for a few seconds, then tickling the left armpit for a few seconds. Right, left. Right, left. Right, and left again. 

Moon wheezed and tittered rather loudly. “ohoHOHOHO NOHOHO! HAHAHAhahahaha!” Moon laughed. 

“Now which armpit is more ticklish?” Sun asked next. 

“WAHAHAIT NOHOHOHOHO!” Moon yelled, tugging on his arms helplessly. 

“Iiis it this one?” Sun started tickling the right armpit super rapidly. 

Moon’s eyes practically bulged out of his head as he cackled almost like a mad man! “NAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” Moon yelled at him. 

Sun couldn’t help but laugh with him! “Gosh, I’m only tickling one of your armpits! Did I manage to start off tickling the more sensitive armpit?!” Sun asked. 

It was almost a miracle to see Moon laughing and being so genuinely happy! Usually his happy side had a tinge of creepy to it. But this was far from creepy. This was genuine, adorable, happy laughter. And Sun was here for it.

Moon continued to cackle and laugh his head off as Sun danced his evil fingers in his vulnerable right armpit. It was driving him almost to the point of insanity! And…it was starting to become a bit too much to handle…

Sun stopped his fingers and moved them back as he started to speak. “So we know how ticklish your dominant armpit is. But how ticklish is your left armpit?” Sun asked next, before slowly wiggling his fingers mere inches from his left armpit. 

Moon whined and laughed almost in a crying voice. “Nooohohohooo.” Moon mumbled.

“Iii’m gonna getcha! I’m gonna getcha!” Sun teased, now bringing his fingers just millimeters away from the open armpit.

“Noooohohohohoooo!” Moon whined, squeezing his eyes shut as he tensed up in preparation for the tickles. “Behehehe gehehehentle plehehehease.” Moon begged. 

Sun either ignored this order, or didn’t hear him right. “Iiiii’m gonna geeeetchaaaa…” he kept teasing. Finally, he breathed in and let out a loud “NOW!”. Sun touched down right on his left armpit and skittered his fingers super quickly all over the armpit. 

Moon SCREAMED and cackled, leaning his head back as he slowly lost his mind from the tickles alone. “YOHOHOHOU’RE SOHOHO BRUHUHUTAHAHAL!” Moon shouted at him. 

“I know~” Sun replied with a shit-eating grin. 

“WHAHAHAT HAHAHAPPENED TO SIHIHIMON SAHAHAHAYS?!” Moon asked. 

“I won! And I proved that I’m not a drama queen.” Sun replied with a smirk. 

“THEHEHEN STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOHOP!” Moon shouted and begged. 

“But why would I stop when I’m having so much fun?” Sun asked. 

Moon whined and kept on laughing. The tickling was really getting to be too much to handle now. His mind was swirling with ways to get out. All he knew was ‘LAUGH! GET OUT! HELP! “PLEHEHEHEHEASE! STAHAHAP- STOP!” Moon slammed his foot onto Sun’s foot. 

Sun yelped and quickly stopped. “Okay, okay, okay! I’ll stop.” Sun reacted, letting go of his brother. “Geez…so dramatic…” Sun muttered, confused and slightly annoyed. 

Moon fell to his feet and looked at Sun with shock and…growing anger. “You could’ve made me overload, you inconsiderate brute!” He reacted. 

Sun widened his eyes and backed up slightly, putting his arms up in arrest. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I thought you were fine!” Sun reacted. 

“I was, thankfully. But it could’ve taken a turn for the worst at any moment, if you kept going.” Moon argued. 

“If you want to get me back, just say it.” Sun told him. 

“I…” Moon softened his expression slightly. “No. I don’t want to get you back. Not yet.” He replied. 

Sun tilted his head. “Then what do you want?” Sun asked. 

“M…More tickles…” Moon mumbled. 

Sun widened his eyes and clapped his hands together. “Why I’d love to!! Armpits, here I come!” Sun declared, reading his hands. 

“Now NOW HOLD ON.” Moon yelled, pushing him away. “I have ground rules.” Moon warned. “Make it less unbearable. That means no armpit tickles.” Moon ordered. 

Sun groaned. “But I love tickling your armpits!” He whined. 

“It’s either no armpits, or no tickling me at all.” Moon ordered. “I want to be able to enjoy it too. And I can’t enjoy it as much when you’re destroying me.” Moon explained. 

Sun raised his eyebrows. It was unusual that Moon would have such strict guidelines for something as simple as tickling. And yet…he could somewhat understand the need for such rules. He understood that he had failed to notice Moon’s hints of dislike earlier. So now, he knew he needed to pay extra attention to his body language. 

He let out a breath. “Okay. How about…back tickles?” Sun asked. 

Moon smiled and let out a breath of relief. He turned himself around so his back was facing Sun. Then, he gave Sun a look of appreciation. “Go for it.” Were his last words before dissolving into giggly laughter all over again. While tickling his back, Sun made sure to keep an eye on his body language, as well as his words while he tickled. When Moon told him to stop, he stopped. When Moon told him to go ahead, he nodded and went ahead with his fingers.  

After their tickle session, Sun wrapped Moon in his nighttime blanket, and cuddled Moon for a little while after. By the time Moon had fallen asleep, Sun could safely say that they understood each other a little bit more now than ever. And he hoped they would continue to learn about each other as the years go on.