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SROP THIS IS SO ADORABLE IM CRYING

hi, can you write a platonic ler!Marc x lee!reader where Marc and the reader are playing a game and Marc accidentally finds out the reader is ticklish? and can the reader's weak spot be the armpits and hips?

Marc and Reader

Summary: See prompt above :)

hi! can you write a platonic ler!Marc x lee!reader where Marc accidentally finds out the reader is ticklish?

(I think these were sent in by the same Anon so I'm just putting them together ❤️ I'm sorry this took so long Anon ❤️ Thank you for your patience, I'm slowly starting to get better and I'm hoping to catch up on all of the prompts you guys have sent in ❤️ Have a great weekend you guys 👋 Enjoy! ❤️)

"Ha!" Marc threw his last card on the pile. "I win!"

"No fair!" You whined as you threw down all the cards in your hand.

"Sorry Y/N, I'm just too good at this game."

"You're a cheater, that's what!" You replied before sticking your tongue out at your friend.

Marc smirked. "Aww, don't be such a sour puss Y/N."

"I can't help it." You kicked at Marc. "I'm playing with a cheater!"

"Come on Y/N. Let's try again." Marc reshuffled the cards.

You whined. "What's the use?"

"It takes practice to get good. With a little practice you might---."

To be reassuring, Marc had reached over and squeezed your knee. However, Marc did not know one very important thing. You were extremely ticklish.

You let out a loud squeak and immediately pulled your knees away from his touch. Then your eyes widened when you realized what you had done. After witnessing the tag teaming Marc and Jake did on Steven, you kept the secret of your ticklishness under tight lock and key.

The smirk on Marc's face showed you wouldn't be able to talk your way out of this one. "Oh Y/N."

You gulped. "Y-yehes?"

"Have you been keeping a secret from us?"

You blushed darkly. "N-no!"

"I think you have." Marc sat up. "I think you've been keeping a special little secret from us."

You backed even farther away. "Nuh-uh y-you gohoose!"

The older knight scoffed. "Goose? Serihiously?"

"I'm nervohous!"

"Aww." Marc began to crawl toward you. "Why would you be nervous if you have nothing to hide hmm?"

You squeaked. "Get bahack! Evihil!"

"It's tohoo late Y/N. The monster is coming to get you!"

You felt your back hit a wall. "Wh-whahat monster?"

"The tickle monster!"

Then Marc pounced.

You were yanked forward until you were lying on your back. "Eep! Marc!"

The older knight began to spider his hand along the soles of your feet. "Aww, what's wrong?"

"Yohou're ticklihing mehe!"

"I'm not tickling you." Marc playfully pinched each of your toes. "The tickle monster is."

While not the most ticklish spot on your body, Marc's playful pinches managed to find all the squeaky giggles you had to offer. "Maharc!"

Then that hand began to spider up your leg. "How many times must I tell you Y/N? That's not my name."

"Wehell tehell Mister Tihickle Mohonster hehe suhucks!"

A loud gasp left Marc's mouth. "How dare you!"

Through your giggles, you managed to stick your tongue out at your friend. "Wehell he dohoes!"

That same hand began to crawl up to your thighs. "Now you're in big trouble Y/N."

Your eyes widened as your nervous giggles picked up. That hand was getting awfully close to one of your sweet spots.

"Oh?" Marc smirked. "Am I getting close?"

"Noho! N-nohot ahat all!"

"But what if I . . ." The older knight placed his hand on your hip. "Try here?"

You immediately froze. Just the feeling of his hand on your hip was enough to make you squirm.

"Hmm, this looks promising." To emphasize the word promising, Marc gave your hip a gentle squeeze.

Immediately, you squealed and bucked.

With an evil chuckle, Marc placed his other hand on your other hip. "This should be interesting."

"Maharc, Ihim beggihing yOOOOU! NAAAAH!"

The older knight grinned as he watched you be reduced to a squirming mess from only a few hip squeezes. "Awww, wittwe Y/N is awl wiggwy."

Now the blush on your face flamed even darker. "NOT AHA BABYHY!"

"But youwr awl wiggwy wike wone. Yes youw awre! Yes youw awre!"

Marc usually reserved those teases for when he tickled Steven. Now you knew exactly how he felt."

Finally, Marc's hands spidered onto your sides. "So Y/N, are there any other 'secrets' you wish to share?"

"Nohot ohon your lihife!" You exclaimed. You were keeping your other ticklish spot a secret because your life may depend on it.

"Come on Y/N, you can tell me."

You shook your head. "Yohou'll tickle mehe thehere!"

By now the older knight's hands were already crawling along your tummy. "What do you think I'll do when I find it on my own?"

That was code for he was going to tickle you more when he found it so you stayed quiet and giggled in anticipation.

The older knight chuckled as he moved up to your ribs. "Or are you hoping I'll find it on my own?"

"Sh-shuhu--."

"Awww." Those wiggling fingers climbed higher up your ribs. "You're so flustered."

You tried to subtly press your arms closer to your sides so he couldn't get to your armpits. Yet, you weren't subtle enough.

Marc wiggled his fingers into the ribs just below your armpits. "Did I find the spot you were trying to hide?"

"N-no!"

"I think I did." The older knight lifted your arms above your head and pinned them with one hand. "I think I found your tickle spot."

You bit your lip and shook your head.

Marc's free hand slowly wiggled toward your armpit. "I'll be the judge of that."

All of your protests turned to helpless babbling as you kept your eyes on that hand.

"Gootchie gootchie goo Y/N."

When those fingers dug in, the loudest squeal yet erupted from your mouth. Your whole entire body squirmed as ticklish shocks shot through your entire body.

But they couldn't keep the giant happy grin off of your face.

"Now that's the most precious things I've seen in a while," Marc teased.

It took a bit of effort, but you managed to slap Marc's arm.

The older knight paused his tickles. "All tickled out?"

"Yehes!"

"Aww, alright." Marc let your arms go. "But I'm definitely getting you again in the future."

As you rubbed the remaining ghost tickles away, you kicked a foot in the older knight's direction. "Shut uhup."

Marc smirked. "You never told me to stop."

The blush on your face darkened even more at Marc's observation so you covered your face to hide it. "Shuuush!"

"For nohow." Marc nudged your leg. "I want to beat you in another game ohof Uno."

You scrambled up to grab the cards. "Loser gets tickleheled!"

"You're on!"

Once the cards were reshuffled, the two of you got ready for another intense game of Uno.