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ZEVIEEE!! I COME HERE ASKING FORRR CRUMBS OF PLANT OARENTS!! DID YOY GUYS STARTED DATING OREE OR POST FURIN... BEC I WANNAA KNOW WHEN UME GETS A GF.. ALL THE MEMEBERS ARE GUSHING OVER AND BEING LIKEEE WE WANNA MEET HER WHO IS SHEE !!! HOW DID IT GO MEETING THEM ALL !! did ume warn you bout somesome...🙂↕️🙂↕️
HIHII ZENZEN aaaa umie questions ?! THANK U I AM HUGGING U SO TIGHT !! let’s see what answer i can come up w at 5 am nahahah *rubs hands like a fly*
aaaa!!! so me and ume started dating post furin > < or more like i didn’t see him until post furin !! we went to the same elementary school and got super close back then. we’d read together all the time and sneak books out to the garden !! most of the time, ume was the one doing the reading and i would just kick my feet and make flower bracelets while listening ^ ^ however !!! we promised we would stay together forever but lost contact when we went diff ways for middle school ): so his friends only knew me from the stories he told them at furin !!
it wasn’t until uni that i finally met them all (after reuniting w ume)!! i met hiragi and tsubaki first. i thought hiragi would be scary (he wasn’t) and me and tsubaki bonded over hair n makeup talk !!! i met kaji and the others next (kusumi and i swapped pokemon go ids). thennn was sakura and the others !!! i felt like me and nirei clicked the most because i asked about his data on ume and he was more than happy to tell me everything > < i have sm dirt on ume now (uh ohhh).
#umie!#🦢— mail !#🤍 from: sae !#i should sleep#i hope this is current#coherent *#THANK U FOR STOPPING BY ZEN#AND ASKING UMIE ? QUESTIONS? SO SWEET#hehe my typo said saeet#nahahahah#tis fate#swaeet#sae-eet#i’m going to bed
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BYE THE MET GALA DRIP HITS HARD ONCE AGAIN
#IM FUCKING SCREAMING NAHAHAHAH#HE BLENDING IN#WHAT KINDA CIRCUS IS THIS I LOVE HIM THO#wwe lb#wrestlemania#wwe
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Just ask!
Lee: I.N
Ler: Chan
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Yuhhh I’m back!! I was supposed to post this on the first of June but I got a bit lazy (╥_╥)
Uhh anyways here it is eat up babies!! ٩(ᐛ)و
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Jeongin was in a problem….now jeongin had a love/hate relationship with skin contact but when it came to tickling it was rather…confusing to him
Did he love or hate it?, a while ago he was tickled by Han and when thinking back on it he had a feeling..he couldn’t really describe it it was like a need..he craved it so much.
“Crap…I need to pull myself together I can’t be thinking like this”
He tried to distract himself with anything else but he couldn’t get rid of this feeling so he did research a bit on it but really didn’t get much information on it until he thought of something….maybe his lovely hyung leader would know?, yet he was scared and a bit shy to even talk to him about this..
Morning passes and jeongin still couldn’t get the guts to talk to Chan about this feeling and while he was lost in his own thoughts Chan was one to notice how off innie was all day and notice at dinner that the young boy was zoning out and Chans father skills kicked in knowing he had to check up on him
Jeongin was laying on his bed everytime he thought about tickling it really flustered him he just couldn’t talk to anyone about it, heck he couldn’t say the word either after a while he got up and slowly made his way to the leaders room filled with nervousness.
He took a deep breath before entering.
“H-hyung..i-can I talk to you about something?” Chan sat there as if he had expected the boy to come in “so do I innie come sit next to me” jeongin was baffled and sat with him.
“I’ll save you the trouble for this sweetie I already know” jeongin stayed quiet processing what just left the leaders mouth “w-what?? How-??”
“Simple I looked at your phone and saw you were trying to do research” the fox boy sat there face filled with redness
“It’s cute tho that the word tickle can get you all like this~”
Jeongin slowly got up face getting more red if possible “y-you know im tired so maybe we can save this for another day haha-“ Chan cuts the boy off “nope I’m helping my baby~” jeongin booked it to the door now regretting having this talk “oh no you don’t Cutie” Chan lifted the boy up wrapping his arms around his legs and taking him back to the bed “now let me help you innie”
“H-hyung-“
“Shush sweetheart you know you want me to help you so let me do so okay?”
The boy nodded shyly letting him do so, Chan started off light and soft softly tickling his sides as jeongin still protested a bit
“Hyuhung pleahease stohohp” Chan continued to tease his sides as jeongin started fake protesting this and Chan could tell he was acting like he didn’t want this.
“Fine I’ll go harder than” he dug into his ribs “STOHOP TEASING MEHEHE HAHAHAHA!”
“Why didn’t you come to me about this cutie?~”
“STAHAHP YOUR MEAN!”
“Oh ok I’ll stop” Chan stopped keeping his fingers above the boys belly and jeongin started whining not meaning for it to actually stop “hyungggg”
“What? Little one you said for me to stop or were you lying hm~?” He said as he wiggled his fingers at him
“Stoppp teasing me k-keep going…please” I.n said quietly getting shy all over again
“Awww cute! Baby bread wants this so adorable~” Chan went back to tickling the cutie
“EEK! HYUHAHANG NAHAHAHAHAH PLEASE”
“My little fox is too ticklish can he not handle this~”
Chan tickled each rib again but slowly making the boy go insane “NOHOHOH! STOP AHAHAHAHAH-!”
Chan gave no mercy and continued for a while longer until he saw the boy getting weak so he decided to finish off.
“Get ready sweetie~” Chan blew raspberries on his neck nonstop.
“NOHOHOHOHO-NO AHHH! NOHOT THEHRE PLEHEHEASE CHANNIE HYUNG AHAHAH-!!”
“One more place foxy~” he blew a raspberry on his bellybutton “NO NAHAHAHAH AHH! STOPP” the boy squirmed violently trying to make it stop
“Alright I’m done!” Chan said smiling at the adorable boy who was worn out “haah I hate you-“
“Come here cutie let’s go get ice cream as a reward for taking this”
So they went for ice cream and jeongin got a sugar rush in the end of it 💀
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This one really burnt my brain I was thinking so hard on this one when writing it but yayyy liked how this one turned out (•̀ᴗ•́)و
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Sneaky
Ler!Hobie
Lee!Miles
(Strictly PLATONIC!! This is a tickle fic.)
Quick, short fic. I LOVE THEM AAAAH
Miles was told he had to train his stealth a bit, kindly saying he wasn't good at it… at all.
His goal according to Peter B. Parker was to successfully scare at least 5 people. Gwen, Pavitr, Peter B. Parker himself, which would be harder considering he was the one giving him the task, Hobie and Jessica. Miles had already scared 3. Gwen, Pavitr, and Jessica. Even for only 3 people it took around 7 tries, since they were all spiderpeople.
He thought for a second. “Hmm. Maybe i should go for Peter next, but then again that would take the longest. I should probably go for the one that doesn’t know what im doing. Hobie. Yeah! Easy enough.”
He spent a good half an hour trying to find him. Turns out he was in some sort of lab… stealing? Of course.
He crawled on the ceiling, invisible of course. Being extra careful to not make a sound.
Hobie was looking around the lab for random parts he could easily fit in his pockets, humming some tune.
Miles was waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
“How long ya gonna wait for?” Hobie suddenly spoke, startling Miles.
Miles wasn’t sure he was talking to him, so he stayed quiet.
“Aye, Miles. Im talking to ya.” Hobie chuckled and looked up, straight at Miles.
“Aw, man…” Miles let out a sigh and jumped down. “How did you know i was there?”
Hobie looked at him. “I knew the moment you arrived, you’re not very good at being sneaky ya know.”
Miles let out a groan. “Yeah…“
“Aye cheer up, bruv. No need to be down in the dumps about it.” Hobie smiled.
Miles looked at him confused “what?”
“Anyways what’re ya trying to do?” Hobie asked while putting something in his pocket again.
“Oh its just- wait, no. Im not gonna tell you.” Miles almost slipped up, it would be so much harder to do if Hobie knew.
“Awe c’mon tell me.” Hobie tapped his shoulder with his fist playfully. “Is it top secret?” He joked.
“Yes, yes it is!” Miles exclaimed.
“Well now i want to know even more, c’mon Miles, were mates! You can tell me.” Hobie leaned against a table, now very eager to know.
“No, no. Not telling you, sorry!” Miles turned to walk away, cause he knew he was eventually gonna tell him if he stayed.
“So ya wanna play like that, do ya? Alright.” Hobie shrugged getting up from the table, you could hear the smirk in his voice.
“What does that mean?” Miles stopped, suddenly feeling nervous.
“Oh nothin’… unless you wanna tell me?” Hobie grinned.
“Wha- no. No way, forget it!” Miles waved his hands at him.
“Alright, alright. Go then. Didn’t wanna know anyway.” Hobie turned away, walking back to the table.
Miles sighed, “thank god.” He started walking to the door, he was gonna try again a bit later.
But before he could leave Hobie spoke up, somehow right behind him. “This is how ya sneak up on people.”
Suddenly Miles felt two hands on his sides. “waitwaitWAIT HOBIE- ACK!” Hobie started wiggling his fingers into the younger boys sides.
“Ya wanna tell me now?” Hobie laughed mischievously.
“nohoho AHAH HOBIEHEHE!” Miles yelped as Hobie switched to tickling his ribs. His legs buckled and he fell to the floor, Hobie catching him.
“Woah, mate. Ticklish much?” Hobie put him on the floor, and switched to his sides again to prevent Miles from getting used to the feeling. “Y’know I can keep this up for as long as i need.” Hobie teased.
“Ehehehe Hobihie nahahAHAH” Miles squirmed, weakly trying to fight him back. “STAHAHAP NAHAHAAA”
“So ya wanna tell me yet? Or do i need to keep going?” Hobie chuckled with miles.
“ihim nohohot telling yohoHOU NOHOO” Miles threw his head back and kicked his feet.
“Well if you insist, I’m having fun so i dont plan on stopping any time soon. Hey, yer hips ticklish?” Hobie didnt wait for an asnwer and went for his hips.
Miles SCREAMED. “NAHAA OHO MAHAHAI GAHAHAD HOBIHIE NOHOOH AGHAHA” Miles bucked and shook his head frantically. Trying to pry Hobies hands off of his hips.
“I guess they are, dont try to fight me, only way ill stop is if you tell me!” He pressed his hands into Miles’ hips a little stronger, laughing with him.
“OHOKAY OKAHAHAY JUST STOHOHAHAHA-“ Miles could barely speak, it tickled so bad.
As promised Hobie stopped as soon as Miles told him to. “Alright, spill it. Unless you want to go for round 2? I wouldn’t mind.” He smirked.
“im good, ihim gohohood.” Miles was still giggling.
“So?” Hobie looked at him intrigued.
“Ihits just some stupid task Peter gave me, apparently im not stealthy enough. So i have to scare 5 people, you were one of them.” Miles held his sides, trying to get rid of the ghost tickles.
“Ohoh! So thats what it is! I have to agree with Parker here.” He chuckled.
Miles groaned, he knew Hobie was right.
“Better luck next time, bruv! Just watch your back. Maybe ill be the one sneaking up on you, aye?” He teased Miles as he helped him up to his feet.
Miles chuckled, a little embarrassed.
“Alright, alright. I will.” Miles said as he wiped his shoulder to get a little dust off of it.
“I suggest catching them in an environment where its not so silent, like here.” Hobie pointed around the lab.
“Ah, yeah. You're right.” Miles chuckled.
“Alright go, get Peter first, then come back to me. Always stay alert.” Hobie wiggled his fingers at Miles, chuckling.
Miles cringed a little, shook his head and turned to leave, yeah, no he definitely was gonna go for Peter next.
#tickles#tickle#sfw tickles#tickle community#tword#across the spiderverse tickle#atsv tickle#atsv tickle fic#ler!hobie#lee!miles#ler!hobiebrown#Lee!milesmorales
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Clones
Raph can make clones of himself, and make giant hands using Ninpō. So he uses it very responsibly. NOT.
(sfw tickling, tce$t and feti$h ppl, DNI!!)
Lee: Leo💙
Ler: Raph❤️
Raph didn't get Ler moods very often. He oftentimes tickled Leo just to do it, he enjoyed doing it but he typically got the moods the least.
Which is why it was always memorable when he did. He didn't go crazy like Donnie did, aka; practically jumping Leo and torturing him (seriously, once Donnie had such a bad Ler mood, he pinned Leo and tickled him for six hours.)
But Raph's Ler moods were still bad. Especially since he was giant and Leo couldn't escape if he tried, and his hands were huge, meaning he could tickle giant areas to drive Leo crazy.
Needless to say, Raph was in a bad Ler mood. Really, really bad. As in, almost Donnie levels of bad.
He'd woken up in the mood, immediately knowing he had to tickle someone, had to pin them down and mercilessly tickle their sides until they were red in the face and squealing-
He quickly found Leo in the living room.
“Hey Raph,” Leo greeted, looking up from his spot on the couch.
Raph bit his lip, he couldn't do what Donnie and Mikey did and just attack, or admit to being in a Ler mood. He had to have a reason, that's how his moods were. Punishing his victim for wronging him somehow and tickling them until they-
“Yeesh, you're growing an extra chasm with that look,” Leo snarked, smirking.
“Excuse me?” Raph asked threateningly.
“You heard me,” Leo laughed, oblivious to the danger he was in, “You could rival the grand canyon with that!”
“You think that's funny, huh?”
“Yep,” Leo smirked, turning back to his phone like a dummy.
Raph shot forward, hands grabbing Leo's sides and tickling as he lifted him in the air.
“RAHAHAHAHAHAPH!” Leo shrieked, immediately bursting into loud cackles, “PUHUHUHT ME DOHOHOHWN!”
“Nope! You've angered the beast!” Raph laughed, tickling Leo's sides harder and an idea came to him.
He smirked evilly as Leo laughed and squealed and focused on his energy. A burst of red light and then, bam!
Leo gasped between giggles as he saw three, slightly transparent and red glowing clones of Raph appear.
“Wahahahhahat-!” Leo exclaimed, giggling as Raph was still tickling his sides.
“We're the Raph army,” Raph teased, “And we're gonna tickle you to death!”
“WAHAHAHAHAIT!” Leo squealed as one of the clones grabbed him and lifted his arms, keeping him against his plastron.
Almost immediately, Raph and the other two clones began tickling him all over.
“RAHAHAHAHAHAPH!” Leo screamed, cackling as three sets of giant hands started tickling him mercilessly.
“What!?” Raph teased from where he was tickling Leo's sides, “Does this tickle~?”
“RAAHAHHAHAPH!” Leo squealed, thrashing and cackling. One of the clones was mercilessly tickling his knees and thighs, Raph was scribbling at Leo's sides, and the other clone was tickling his hips.
“I didn't know your hips were ticklish~!” Raph cooed, immediately switching spots with the clone and wriggling his fingers over Leo's hips and squeezing them.
“NAHAHAHAH- HAHAHAH SNRT-! NOOHOHOHOH!” Leo squealed, trying to break free from the hands holding him as he laughed and squealed.
“Awwww~!” Raph cooed, teasing, “Are wittle weo’s hips ticklish~?”
“RAHAHAHAPH!” Leo shrieked, face turning bright red and making his stripes blend in.
Raph laughed, “Aw, don't be shy, Leo! You're so ticklish, and it's so cute!”
“STAHHHAHAP!” Leo squealed as Raph kept squeezing at and tickling his hips mercilessly.
“Hmm, we made need another member of the Raph army for that,” Raph mused, creating another clone to take over tickling Leo's hips, “Cause I'm gonna do this!”
Raph immediately started tickling Leo's stomach mercilessly, making the slider shriek and throw his head back from laughing.
“RAHAHAHAHAHAPH! NAHAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHERE!” Leo squealed, laughing hysterically as Raph's hands skittered over his sensitive tummy.
“Awww!” Raph cooed, “I forgot how ticklish your wittle tummy is~!”
“RAAHHAHAPH!”
“The tickle monster is hungry, Leo!” Raph laughed, leaning down and blowing a ruthless raspberry on Leo's stomach, making him shriek.
“NAHHAHHAHAT THAHHHAHAHT! RAHAH- HAHAHAHA SNRT! RAHAHAPH!” Leo screamed, trying to kick his legs but unable to because of the large hands holding and tickling them.
Raph grinned, blowing multiple raspberries on Leo's stomach mercilessly. He began pretending to eat his stomach, blowing raspberries and lightly nibbling to do so.
“WAHAHAHAHAHAHAIT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Leo squealed as Raph nibbled at his tummy, thrashing, “RAHAHAHAHA-!”
Raph laughed, going back to tickling Leo's tummy, “You're so sensitive, Leo! Tickle tickle tickle~!”
“DOHHOHOHOHN’T SAHAHAHAY THAHAHAHAT!” Leo squealed, uncontrollably laughing and squirming.
“Don't say what, tickle?” Raph cooed, “Tickle? Am I not supposed to say that? Not the word tickle~?”
“STAHHAHAP TEHEHEHEASING ME!” Leo squealed as Raph tickled his poor tummy ruthlessly.
Raph leaned forward, blowing a raspberry on Leo's ribs and making him shriek.
“NOHOHOHO!”
Raph laughed, continuing to tickle and got the clones to start tickling Leo harder.
“NAHHAHAAH! I CAHAHHAHAHAAN’T!” Leo squealed as the tickling increased tenfold.
Raph laughed as Leo squirmed and cackled and snorted, “You're so ticklish!”
“Say sorry and I'll let you go!” Raph teased, as Leo struggled to talk through his giggles.
“IHIHI-” Right as Leo was about to apologize, Raph formed his Ninpo around his hands, making them much larger and mercilessly tickling Leo's tummy hard.
“AAHAHHAHAHAHA!” Leo squealed, “AHH HAHAHAHA! WAIHAHAHAHAHIT! THAHAHAHAHAHT’S CHEHEEHEHEHEATING!”
“Are you gonna apologize?” Raph cooed teasingly, “Or do I have to keep tickling you~? Coochie coochie coo~!”
“I'M SOHOHOHOHORRY!” Leo squealed out, making Raph laugh.
The clones dissipated, and Raph held Leo in his arms, grinning smugly as Leo giggled and squirmed from the phantom feeling.
He rubbed at Leo's sides, trying to stop the phantom sensation but just made Leo start giggling and squirming harder, “Nohohoho! THAhaHAt tihihihihckles!”
Raph laughed, setting Leo down and getting him water, “Did you learn something?”
“Yeah,” Leo huffed after he drank his water, “Too many people in this house are using their powers to tickle me! And I'm scared Donnie's next!”
Raph threw his head back and laughed, seemed he hadn't come up with the idea of using his powers first.
#lee leo#lee!leo#leeleo#rottmnt tickle#rottmnt tickle fic#sfw tickling#ticklish leo#ticklish!leo#ticklishleo#ler!raph#ler Raph#lerraph#ler raph#lerRaph#sfw tickling community
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Day 6. Cuddles (lee!Mishima ler!Joker)
Mishima X Joker Meant to be read as romantic
Side Note: LET ME BE SELF INDULGENT please. Also I personally prefer Akira over Ren so I'll be referring to Joker as that. Anyways I'm Yuuki Mishima's #1 fan and uhhhh I push these two together like Barbie dolls. So uh Happy Tickletober!!!
THIS IS A SFW TICKLE FIC!!!
"Mishima, you've been on the Phansite all day. Come and just chill for a bit." Akira patted the spot next to him on his bed, motioning for Mishima to sit down. The other had been hunched over the stair railing for about an hour and a half now, filtering through comments on his forum.
"I will..! Just, give me a second. There's been these annoying trollers all day and they just won't quit it. Like seriously, give it a rest! Although they underestimate my devotion to the Phansite." Mishima explained, continuing to fuss over his forum. After a couple minutes though, he decided to take a short break and wandered over to Akira, flopping down on top of him instead of next on the bed, earning a small 'oof'.
"Oh- uh, this works too." Akira shrugged, readjusting him and his partner into a comfortable position. He wrapped his arms around Mishima's torso, along with intertwining their legs. "You comfy?"
"Mhm..." Mishima nodded, holding Akira's arms with his own. A few minutes later, however, he was back on his phone continuing his moderating duties, much to Akira's dismay.
"Really? Y'know I'm sure the Phansite can wait, Mishima... Take a break from it, just relax." Akira insisted, worried about his boyfriend. The teen had mentioned to him in passing about how he's been losing more and more sleep fretting over the community he made.
"I wish I could, really! And things are calming down again..! Just, give me a few more minutes, okay?" Mishima stressed, typing away hurriedly on his phone.
"No, Mishima. C'mon, you need a break, okay?" Akira pled, trying to nudge the phone out of Mishima's hand. In the process of doing this, however, he accidentally pressed into Mishima's stomach, causing the boy to giggle. "Oh~? I didn't know you were ticklish." He let out an amused huff.
"Ehe- well I didn't think that was something you needed to know..! Just- just uh- give me another minute, okay!" Mishima begged, trying to get out a couple more messages.
"Hmm..... nope! I say it's break time. The online world can wait." Akira winked, even though he knew Mishima couldn't see his face. Without any further notice, Akira pulled Mishima closer to him, who let out a small surprised squeak. He squeezed Mishima's sides, causing the other boy to let out what could probably classified as the cutest giggles on earth.
"Gah- nohohohohoho! Wahahahait!" Mishima shook his head wildly, trying to kick his legs out. His hands, however, were still gripped to his phone, shakily typing.
"Oh no no no~ Break time, love~" Akira gently pushed the phone out of Mishima's hand, it gently plopping to the floor. "There we go. Rest your eyes." He gave Mishima a small kiss on the forehead before resuming his attack.
"Ahahahahakira! Nahahaha! Ihihit tihihickles!" Mishima giggled, pushing himself against his boyfriend.
"Aww, I know it does~ Here, how about this? You stop worrying about the Phansite for the night, and I'll stop, m'kay?" Akira tried to persuade. Unfortunately he wasn't very successful, since Mishima was trying to reach down off the bed for his phone. "Well, you asked for it." He pulled a fake evil chuckle before drilling his thumbs into Mishima's hips.
"WhahahAHAHAHAT? NAHAHAHAH AHAHAKIRA! IHIHIHI'M SORRY! I'LL TAHAHAKE A BREHEAK JUHUST NOT THEHEHERE!" Mishima shrieked, bucking in Akira's hold. Thankfully for him, though, Akira's hands slowed down to a stop. He sucked in a couple breaths before flipping over, pressing his head against Akira's chest.
Akira rubbed Mishima's back as the other hummed contently. "It's already pretty late, y'know. You need me to walk you to the train station?" Akira asked, but he got no response. He looked down at Mishima to see the other teen fast asleep.
He chuckled, reaching over Mishima to grab his phone and plug it in before pulling a blanket over the two of them, drifting off to sleep.
#kit talks#sfw tickling community#kitstoleurjob#sfw tk community#tickletober#tickletober2024#augtickletober2024#persona 5 tickle#lee!mishima#ler!joker#ler!akira#sfw tickle fic
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Sam’s Weak Spot
(TickleTober Day 4: Weak Spot)
I know, I’m so good at titles
Summary: just sammy tummy tickles ^-^
Pairing: None
Word Count: 539
A/N: I know I know, another lee!sam fic. I swear tomorrow is different 😭😭
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Sam had always been ridiculously ticklish, and nobody knew this better than Dean Winchester.
Though Sam was ticklish everywhere, there was one spot in particular that REALLY got him laughing.
“Dean, wait- nonono, not thehehere!” Sam giggled with anticipation when he saw Dean’s hands hovering just above his tummy, fingers wiggling menacingly.
“Not where, Sammy? You mean here?” He inched his hands closer, chuckling when Sam yelped and sucked his stomach in as if it would really help him get away.
“Aw, trying to escape? Nice try, Sammy, but you know you can’t get away from me~”
Dean leaned in close to the soft skin and growled playfully.
“I’m gonna get your tummy, Sammy~”
Sam yelped, feelings the breath against his skin, the anticipation making him blush.
“Ehehee- Dean, plehehehease!” He giggled nervously, his tummy quivering with anticipation.
“Please what? Please tickle this adorable tummy of yours?” Dean leaned back with a smirk.
“With pleasure!”
With that, Dean’s skilled fingers dug into the soft flesh of Sam’s tummy, eliciting a loud squeal from the younger Winchester.
“EHEEHEE!! DEHEHEAN, NOT THEHEHERE!” Sam’s eyes glistened with mirth.
“But why? You love having your tummy tickle tickle tickled!~”
And there was that damned word; the word that never failed to turn Sam into a blushing mess.
As usual, that dreaded T-word caused a bright pink blush to spread across Sam’s cheeks, his smile wide and dimply, eyes squeezed shut in mirth.
“NOO, DON’T SAHAHAY THAHAT!!” He whined.
This of course wouldn’t stop Dean.
“Say what? Tickle? But that’s my favorite word!”
Getting a wicked idea, Dean leaned down, his nose to Sam’s stomach.
“Tktktktktktktktk~” He growled against Sam’s tummy, squeezing his sides and nuzzling at the soft skin, earning a loud shriek.
“EEEK! DEHEHEE- T-THAT TICKLES!!”
Dean laughed against the skin, even that managing to tickle his little brother.
“That’s the whole point, Einstein.”
Sam’s bright boisterous laughter filled the room, creating an air of playfulness that only fueled Dean’s attack.
Acting upon instinct, Dean took in a breath and started blowing raspberries on Sam’s belly, getting an honest scream from his hypersensitive brother.
“NAHAHAHAH, DEHEHEAN, PLEASE-”
Sam was enthralled.
He loved when they got to have playful moments like this. The darkness that consumed their lives was often too much, but these moments were a reminder that no matter what they went through, they would always be there for each other.
“Aww, your wittle tummy can’t handle a few measly raspberries? How adorable~”
Dean’s teasing was at a level that could only be achieved by an older brother who’s spent his whole life mastering the art of tickling his younger brother.
Sam was a blushing squealing mess, the tickles and teases scrambling his brain.
“DEE- PLEASE- I CAHAHANT!!”
With a dramatic sigh, Dean released his younger brother, relishing in the happy glow radiating from his face.
“Alright, alright. I guess I’ll let you off the hook this time.”
Sam panted, smile glued to his face as he caught his breath.
Dean smiled and ruffled Sam’s hair.
“You good, little brother?”
Sam, still a catching his breath, looked at his big brother with pure happiness in his eyes.
“Yeheheah.. thanks, Dean… for making me laugh.”
Dean simply smiled back.
“Anytime, Sammy… anytime.”
#mess writes#tickletober2023#tickletober#augtickletober2023#tktober2023#tktober#spn tickle fic#spn#supernatural tickle fic#spn tickling#supernatural tickling#lee!sam#lee!sammy#ticklish!sam#ticklish!sammy#ler!dean#tickle community#tword content#sfw tickling#tickles#tickle fic
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can you do kokushibo and douma tickle Akaza for payback then they ask if he would like to join the relationship with them please
OMFG YESSS! lee!Akaza is just the cutest!! Though I’m not sure if you are asking for a thr33s0m3 so I’m going to leave that part out. Hope you enjoy this!
Warning:Cussing
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“Kokushibooo!” Douma whined to his boyfriend. “I’m bored!”
“And, what do you want me to do about that?” Kokushibo answered him.
“I want to do something with you… but it also includes revenge on a certain demon!” Douma blurted out, smiling as he did so.
“You mean what Akaza did to you? Kokushibo questioned very well knowing the answer.
“I knew you’d get it that quick!” Douma beamed. “We’re going to tickle him back!”
“And why would I help you tickle him?”
“Because, I know you think he’s absolutely adorable when tickled too!”
Well he got Kokushibo there. He did think Akaza was adorable when tickled.
“Alright fine, I’ll help you.” Kokushibo sighed.
They both got up and went to look for the smaller demon.
“Akaza! Hi, nice to you!” Douma chimed as they found the smaller one.
“Douma… and Kokushibo? What are two doing here?” Akaza questioned.
“No reason.” Kokushibo stated walking over to the younger.
“Yeah yeah, likely story.”
“We just wanted to your cute face that’s all.” Douma said trying to sound innocent.
“Shut up.” Akaza turned away blushing.
“You know the cutest thing about you, Akaza?” Douma questioned the smaller demon.
“Not really, but what?”
“This!” Douma cheered as he reached out, and started scribbling his fingers across Akaza’s sides.
“W-wahahhahaihihihit! Dohohuhuma dohohohon’t!” Akaza giggled uncontrollably, kicking his legs.
“You know he is right Akaza. You really are cute when tickled.” Kokushibo said while scribbling along his neck.
“Nohohoho! Ihihi’m nohohot cuhuhute!” Akaza squeaked out, holding onto Douma’s hands like his life depended on it.
“Hey Kokushibo, I want try something!” Douma said cheerily.
“Alright, what is it?” Kokushibo questioned back.
“You’ll see…but I need you to keep his arms out of the way!”
At that, Kokushibo scooped up Akaza’s wrists and put them behind his head.
Then Douma put one of his arms on Akaza’s thighs so he couldn’t protect himself.
The smaller demon’s eyes widened as he saw Douma’s face getting closer to his stomach.
“Douma! Nonononononono!” Akaza shook his head desperately, knowing what was coming.
That’s when Douma blew the most obnoxious raspberry ever on the poor demon’s stomach.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAH STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! STAHAHAHAP!” Akaza literally screamed as ticklish waves coursed through his body.
Both Douma and Kokushibo smiled at the reaction they got from him.
“Nice going Douma!” Kokushibo praised, starting to go back to tickle the younger one.
“NAHAHAHAHAHA! DOHOHOHON’T ENCOHOUHURAHAHGE HIHI-AHAHAGHGHGHSHSHSDHD!” Akaza blurted out gibberish as Douma planted a raspberry on his stripes.
“That was new.” Douma giggled to himself at the random gibberish.
“IHIHIHIHIHIT TIHIHICKLESS!”
“We know Akaza.” Kokushibo blankly stated.
“AHAHAIHIHUHUFHFHFGHGHSHSK!” Akaza squealed gibberish again as another raspberry happened.
“Alright how about a deal Akaza?” Douma chimed in a question. “How about 5 more raspberries here then we stop!” Douma said pointing to his navel.
Akaza realizing that it’d take longer if he said no, so he nodded in agreement.
“ALRIGHT!” Douma cheered lowering his head.
“1…”
“EHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!”
“2…”
“MMHHHAHAHHAHHA!”
“3…4…”
“AHAHSHSDHDKHKHGHGHG!”
“5…”
Douma blew the final raspberry and then stopped.
Akaza curled up into a ball while in Kokushibo’s lap.
“You alright kid?” Kokushibo questioned while patting his head.
Akaza nodded.
“Hey Akaza, me and Kokushibo were going to go far a walk, want to join us?”
“Only if I can ride on his back.” Akaza huffed out a response.
“Alright, fine.” Kokushibo caved in.
Both of the younger demon’s smiled, and Kokushibo thought he was going to die of cuteness overload.
“Alright let’s get going then!” Douma said as they started off.
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Tickles~
Summary: Tweek came home from a very long day of working at the coffee shop, and his boyfriend knows j what he needs.
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"Hey, babe, how was work?" Craig was on his computer playing roblox with four people who wasn't his friends, Cartman, Kyle, Kenny, Stan, and Butters. Because his other friends, Tolkein, Clyde, and Jimmy, were all busy doing god knows what.
"*Sigh* It was tiring, Craig..." Tweek came in slouching, and his eyes were half open, with eye bags that u can see from a mile away. That boy was tired.
"Awww, it was??? You want to come sit on my lap while I play?" The blue hat boyfriend, made an opening for his lover to sit on his lap, bringing his hand out to grab his.
"Yes, please." Tweek made his way, slowly, but surely, made his way over to his older boyfriend, and sat pleasingly. He slouched over and huged Craig while he put his head on his shoulder. "This is niceee, thank you."
"You don't have to say thank you, my love. You need it, and you need sleep."
"I don't wanna~..."
"Hahaha, bahahabe, can you not mumble in my neck? It tickles."
"Sorry, Tweek turned his head the other direction, and closed his eyes for a bit.
Then he heard Cartman over the headset. "Ew, can you guys not be so lovey dovey over call? It's so gay!"
"Shut the fuck up, fatass." Craig told him. He started scratching his smaller boyfriend's back lightly while using his other hand to play with Tweek's hair. Craig then heard the blonde giggle and realize exactly what he needs right now. "Hey, guys, I'm a hop off alr? We'll play later."
"Alr, dude, later." Kyle called out, before Craig hit "end call".
"Aw, you don't wanna play with your friends? It's not because of me babe, right?" Tweek rubbed his eye, and yawned.
"Of course not, hun, I just want to make sure your tired ass goes to sleep." Craig carried him over to their shared bed, and plopped him down, while he was towering over him.
"I already told you, Craig, I'm not tired..."
"Well your actions tell me other wise," He started poking the other's stomach, making him giggle and curl up.
"Bahahabe, not nohohow."
"Oh come on, you and I both know if you wanted me to stop you would've told me to from the get go, alright? Now relax and enjoy this." He pushed Tweek back over on his back and pinned his hands to his chest, when his shirt was exposing his lower torso. Craig started poking and prodding all around it too, and his half assed button up shirt isn't doing him any justice either.
"Heheheh, gohohod..." The blue hat men could've died by how cute his lover was being. The giggles, the ticklishness, then squirming, GOD, he was in Heaven.
"You're so adorable with your giggles, mi amor," Craig started skittering his sides now, but they were light as a feather, and slow as a snail.
This really started making Tweek move more, and laugh harder, "Hahahahah, nohohoho, not thahahahat!!!"
No one knows who's blushing more, Craig or Tweek, it should be Tweek because of Craig's obnoxious teasing, but really it may be Craig because of Tweek's laughter and giggles. "You're blushing~ Isn't that cute? I wish I can take a pic of this and save it for whenever you decide to be bratty."
"Nohohoho! Dohohon't!"
"Haha, I won't trust me. Tempted. But won't. Now let's get these arms up shall we?" Craig did just that, pinning his arms straight above his head, by how short Tweek is compared to Craig, it wasn't hard to do that and tickle him all together either.
The blonde men was startled by the swift motion and started slightly using his knees to move his boyfriend out of the way. He didn't want it to stop, and Craig knows this, it's just a reflex, and it always happens in this position. "GaH! Craig!! This is embahahahahrrassing!!"
"If it's so embarrassing, just tell me the safeword and I'll stop, mr. giggles." He leaned down kissed him on the lips and started clawing in his armpits, this drove him mad.
"NAHAHAHAH!! Crajahahahig, CRAHAHHAHAIGGGG!!! I CANANANAN'TTT!!" Tweek started kicking his legs everywhich way, so Craig made it his motive to sit on the lee's waist and go to town on his sensitive armpits.
Tweek started coughing by how long and loud he was laughing, but he wouldn't say the safe word, so Craig didn't want to continue his torment on his sensitive hollows so he stopped and gave him a break. Still sitting on his waist, but let his arms roam free. The blondie got a couple breaths in, and the brunette noticed he started calming down. "Now, ypu calmed down yet?"
"Mhm..." Tweek was covering his teary, redden face, but Craig lowered his hands so he can see him.
"Aww, don't cover your face, cutie, I love seeing you like this. Now let's move on to somewhere... more... sensitive." Craig scammed his upper torso, then reached back behind him and squeeed his knee once, and once was enough.
"AH!! RED! CRAIG!! FUCKING RED!!!" Tweek sat up so fast and punched his lover in the face.
"AH! Fuck!!" Craig rolled off of him and was holding his eye.
"OMG!! CRAIG!!! ARE YOU OK?! I'M SO SORRY!!!" Tweek sat up and started inspecting his eye.
"I'm alr, babe, trust me. Now you get some sleep, while I go finish this game. Love you."
Craig kissed him, and Tweek rolled over to his side of the bed with a, "I love you too, Craig."
The brunette walked over to his gaming set up, and put the headset back on, he was about to push the call button until he heard... laughing? "Wait- Hello?"
A bunch of snickers can be heard from the other side of the call, "We heard everything you said." Kyle ringed out, laughing uncontrollably with the others, but Cartman didn't think it was funny, he just thought it was really fucking gay.
"You guys were being a bunch of f@gs, f@g." Cartman... ofc.
"Wh- but- How-? I thought I hung up?!" This time Craig was getting more red then he was while that whole tickle thing ensued.
"Well, you didn't." Craig laughed.
And Kenny ofc had to put his two cents in, "Mhm Thamt's Mright."
"'Oh, just say the safe word when you-'" Butters mocked before Craig made sure, this time, to hit the call end button, smashing his head on his keyboard.
While Tweek was on the bed hearing everyword that was said, silently blushing, and curling up more out of embarrassment. He swore that he was gonna get his revenge on his stronger boyfriend, because thanks to him, now the people they don't even like knows Tweek loves to be tickled now. Till death do them part, people might say.
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hello! could you do lee Kun and ler ten with prompt 5?
Thank you for requesting <333 We love our Wayv parents
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Kun had been keeping his death spot a secret for a few years now. He did not need the demons he pretends are his children to know that...
They already loved to use the fact he was ticklish in general against him but to know his death spot? Things would only be worse from there.
I mean Kun thought he had been doing a good job too, nobody even suspecting it. At least he thought that was the case.
However, someone actually had noticed his unusual behavior anytime someone would hug Kun from behind and rub their face in his neck. Or how'd he squirm when someone had so much as breathed near his neck.
That someone was Ten. I mean it made sense, Ten and Kun had been friends for god knows how long. Plus nobody loved observing people like Ten.
Finding people's weaknesses was his specialty and Kun was no exception to that skill. If anything his closeness with Kun only made things easier for him.
Lately things had been rather stressful for the leader, all the workload was getting to him making him more sluggish. Ten could see that, normally Kun was able to take on workload with a smile on his face but lately that wasn't the case.
It was almost the worst he had seen his friend in a long time. He knew he had to do something before things got worse. To just help him relieve a bit of stress someway or the other.
"Kun," Ten approached the leader as he was sat in his room working on something music related on his computer. "You need to take a bit of a break, you've been going at it for about five hours now with no stopping."
Kun just shook his head "Just another hour and then I'll take a break." He rejected the command though Ten could see how tired the leader actually was.
"Well, it seems you've left me no choice Qian Kun." Ten smirked as he trapped Kun in a backhug while he was still stuck in his chair.
"Ten I'm serious."
"I am too~" Ten grinned as he gently blew against Kun's neck, causing the older to flinch. His eyes widened slightly at what the action implied.
"Don't even- ACK-" He was cut off as Ten blew again at his neck. Kun letting out a small squeak and squirming. The leader's reaction only prompting Ten to continue.
Ten moved his free hand to scribble his fingers against Kun's neck. The leader's reaction was almost immediate, protesting against the action while loud laughter started spewing from him. "NOHOHO NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!"
Kun didn't even know how Ten knew this was his bad spot but somehow the younger had managed to find it. "TEHEHEHEN KNOHOHOHCK IHIHIT OHOHOFF!" Kun squirmed trying to get away from the torturous fingers.
Ten smirked only becoming more precise with his attack on Kun's neck. Attacking one side with his fingers and blowing air on the other so that there truly was no escape for the older.
"NAHAHAHAH! PLEHEHEHEASE!" Kun was kicking his legs out trying to get his way off of the chair, letting out a loud snort.
"Awww Kun~" Ten teasingly cooed as the leader manage to slip down the chair a bit. "If you agree to take a break I'll stop~"
Kun could barely process Ten's words his mind only able to think about how to escape. If he could he would've let out a groan at Ten's plan. "IHIHI CAHAHANT IHIHIM AHAHALMOST DOHONE!" He was barely able to get any words out.
"Hmm fine then~" Ten didn't hesitate as he took in a big breath and raspberried directly on Kun's neck.
"NOHO-" Kun's laughter became silent as he struggled to get anything out at all. "OHoHOK!"
Ten knew he managed to make the older fall for his tricks and let up on the tickling. "Good now I better not see you working or I might just have to spill your little secret to the younger ones~"
Kun was breathing heavily as he tried to catch his breathe. "How the hell did you even-" He glared "Find out."
The younger chuckled and started to make his way out of the leader's room “Ya know, I have my ways…”
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Hi!! I hope you enjoyed <3 Thank you again for requesting I love writing for Nct so much
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Darling I've noticed that you're open for matchups. You have been taking requests a lot as far as I can track and I hope you took your time on them. 🥲🥲
I come here to participate, if you're still open? Please if it's necessary, you may ignore this request of mine. Your thoughts on things matters to me. <33
You wrote one of my favorites... KN8, Haikyū!! and Windbreaker. And you did all the characters very well. Chef kiss. Plus Hoshina— dear Hoshina. I've been thinking of him all day and it is getting unhealthy. HELP if you don't mind getting me a Windbreaker boy? Men? Yes?
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Things about me: I'm a she/her! Hitting 18 is a change for me and weww. The level of stress has increased and coffee is my water now. But I'm still young so i'm trying to find some ways to unstress myself, sighs? I'm an INTJ (and I got a mixed feeling of this MBTI bc sometimes, I do not know myself. 😓😓) and sleepy 24/7. I'm comfortable at sleeping anywhere as long as I can close my eyes still. I'm patient, tend to be seen as relaxed and aloof but can be unhinged whenever I am left alone with my thoughts or with my friends. Pretty mean but I tend to be considerate. Too considerate that even meeting people and no matter how open that person is, I get formal. I love and hate to stay late, and love and hate studying, and love and hate everything (moody at some times).
I went to a program last Wednesday and took an Intelligence Test Survey. I got 100% of Existential Intelligence and 20% of Interpersonal... And hope this helps through your analysis of my personality?
I love to draw too! Sing, read, watch anime and listen to music. Especially listening to classical music and dancing around the room alone is the type of tea. As much as I wanted to engage myself in physical activities, my stamina is same as Kenma (my spirit animal, i'm afraid). I have some struggles with sharing my thoughts out loud and would take me time to share it. I'm a stuttering mess if I failed to express my thoughts.
Learning history give me some kind of hype despite the fact I tend to forget things,, but I really love to know what's been happening from the past (and it made me believed that I have a past life where i'm living in Victorian era... Delusional me). Other topics I love to learn is Art, Science, Philosophy and Psychology. 💪🏻
I never dated someone's before so I appreciate things deeply of what that s/o shows. Even if its quiet or loud kind of love.
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That's all and I wonder what are your thoughts? Hope this isn't too much. Thank you for reading all the way here!! 🥲🥲 Have a good day dear and take your time. ^^
HI HI nonnie !! bahahaha we’ve done a lot huh !!! it was so fun (: you’re so kind for checking on me! thank you for that (& for joining in!!) 🥺 i appreciate it very much 🫂🤍 for yours, im thinking ….!!!!
SUGISHITA! :O i think the dynamic here would be the cutest thing ever. look at sugishita on the right pic … and you said ur sometimes seen as relaxed and aloof ?!! thinking about you two sitting together nahahahah and nirei is like “i wonder what those two are thinking about.” ITS CUTE. also he’s joining you in every activity. or if not, he’s supporting you in every activity. listens to your classical music. perks up at your drawings and he looks really excited when you show him…STUTTERING MESS YOU SAY? it’s okay! he’s patient. he’ll understand. also thinks it’s cute ….
#🦢— mail !#zevie’s matchups#THE LEFT PIC IS HIM IS SO CUTE HSJDMDM#forgot to add#if you’re reading and he notices u haven’t gotten up in a while#count on him to plop a glass of water beside you#u will be hydrated on his watch !!!!
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I cant whait for you to come back!! I LOVE UR posts and its makes me feels so glad beacuse this is on my " happy things to do when ur sad" list anyways IF u dont have an idea on a rottmnt fic heres one! The turtles are bored and then they remember that they were playing hide and tickle game soo they decided to play it beacuse of boringness! Btw write this when u come back beacuse u deserve a small break!
A Memory
🎂:ROTTMNT
🧁: Leo, Donnie, Raph
🍫: Mikey
Summary: it’s one boring day and the turtles don’t know what to do, until Mikey gets a memory of a game they used to play that’s sure to cure the boredom right up…
A/N: thanks for the request! Sorry about the delay and enjoy!
Tw: a single cus word
A Memory
Nothing was happening. Nothing bad, but nothing good either. And the group of mutant turtles in the sewer were bored.
They were kinda slumped over eachother, Donnie was zoned out and Mikey softly humming to himself.
Leo finally broke the silence by saying what they were all thinking. “Ugh, I’m so booooreed” he groaned out.
“Me too.” The others chorused in a deadpan.
“Maybe we could think of something to do?”
The four thought about it, trying to come up with anything to get rid of this boredom.
Mikey suddenly had a memory come to him, from long ago.
——FLASHBACK————
It was early, and Mikey was hiding. They were playing hide-and-seek(with a twist) and Raph was the seeker.
He heard the oldest brother approach and started to giggle, covering his mouth so he wouldn’t be heard.
But, it was for not, as Raph heard the muffled sounds.
“Aha! Found ya’!” His young voice echoed.
“C’mere!” The Snapped called, pulling the still-giggling Mikey in and scratching his sides.
“Ehee! Rahahahahaphie!! Stahahap!”
“But this is my reward for finding ya~!”
Those were always fun.
——END FLASHBACK————
Mikey felt a smirk grow on his face. “What if we play hide-and seek like we used to as tots?”
Leo, Donnie and Raph all nodded, but the ladder quickly whipped his head around to face the youngest with a questioning look.
“With or without the twist?”
Mikey’s smirk grew and it was all the answer they needed. “You guys have 20 seconds. Use it wisely.”
They all scattered in different directions and Mikey started counting down loudly.
He could tell he was growing a ler mood as he counted. Like a yawning hunger only the laughter of his family could satisfy. (A/N: is this at all accurate to ler moods? I have no idea)
As soon as he yelled out, “ONE! Ready or not here I come~!” He eagerly went out on his search.
He searched throughout the lair, looking(and listening) for any signs of his brothers.
And eventually, he heard something. Quiet muffled giggles coming from underneath Leo’s bed.
Ah, such a classic downfall. Mikey snickered and dropped down the the floor, spotting Leo underneath his bed.
“Really, Leon? Under the bed? You’re smarter than that!”
“Shuhuhut ihit tihihiny!” The slider giggled out.
“Oo~ name calling?~ I hope you know you just made this so much worse for yourself.”
Mikey smiled as he spoke, pulling Leo from under the bed and grabbing his knees.
“MihihiKEHEY! DOHO NAHAHAHAH-“
He got cut off by his own laughter as Mikey moved down ti squeeze at his thighs.
“Oh~ can you not handle the tiickless~ Tough luck!”
“OKAHHAY I GEHEHET THEHE MEHEHESAGE!”
Mikey halted his attack and stood up. “You’re lucky I have two other turtles to find!” He called with a boop to Leo’s snoot.
Leo stood and walked to the common area to wait, giggling quietly. Both from leftover phantom tickles, and at the knowledge that his older brothers were about to suffer the same fate.
Mikey continued his search, and it didn’t take much longer till he found Raph in the bathtub with the curtains closed.
It was one of the only hiding places that could fit the poor guy! Could you blame him!
“Found another one! Man you guys are dropping like flys!”
Raph sighed light-heartedly as he climbed out. “Just get it over with.”
“Whatever ya say big guy!” And without another word the youngest started to scribble against Raph’s spikes.
The snapper burst into loud laughter at the feeling, squirming slightly.
“Aww~ your spikes always were so ticklish Raphie~”
The oldest’s face dusted red at the words, but he didn’t respond.
“Nothing to say~ that’s okay!(A/N: Rhyming!:D)
I’ll let you go now~”
Raph stood up all the way and chuckled to himself before going to join Leo in the common area.
Now Mikey only had one victim remaining, and he had a feeling he knew where he was.
Y’see, Donnie had this.. habit… of hiding in his lab under the table. Why? Mikey didn’t know. Maybe the comfort of familiarity? Maybe because he knew they wouldn’t forget to look for him if they knew where he was? It didn’t matter.
What did matter was that Mikey was heading to check there now. He didn’t sooner because Donnie doesn’t always hide there, sometimes he spices it up. But, Mikey hadn’t seen him yet so he just knew that was where the soft shell was.
Mikey walked into the lab with a call, “Donnie~ I know you’re in here~”
He perked under the lab table and saw a familiar face underneath it.
“There you are~ get out of there!”
The boxer dragged Donnie out of his hiding spot, The soft shell fighting him the whole time.
This left an opening that Mikey took advantage of, shoving his hands under the genius’ arms.
Donnie barked out a laugh before falling into fast giggles.
“Tickle tickle tickle~”
“SHIHIT!- Dohont sahahay thahahat wohohord!”
“And you don’t say that word, mister.”
Despite the situation he was in, Donnie couldn’t help but be snarky. “Thahahahat wohohord!”
Mikey giggled at the sentiment, moving his hands down a bit to Donnie’s ribs.
“Silly goose.”
Donnie’s giggles died down a bit, and eventually stopped entirely as Mikey ceased his fingers.
“All done! You get to seek next! Too the common area!”
The two walked in the common area, where Leo and Raph were idly chatting as they waited.
“Oh! Welcome back!” Leo called.
“It’s my turn to seek.” Donnie spoke in a slightly threatening monotone. “Better start running.”
The three ran off again, and as they did so Leo whispered to Mikey, Donnie’s counting echoing over them as they spoke.
“What made you think of this game anyway?”
“Oh, nothing much, just a memory.”
“TEN! NINE!”
Mikey ushered off Leo to a different spot as he hid, giggling quietly.
Now they were making a memory.
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#parrotwrites#sfw tickling community#rottmnt tickle#lee!leo#lee!donnie#lee!raph#ler!mikey#parrotanswers
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☠🌏– Rika was peeking from behind some bushes, completely concealed while she observed a Drednaw that was resting in a shallow pond nearby.
''Heheheh...''
She kept her mischievous laughter quiet as she grabbed a peeble and threw it near the Bite Pokémon. It stirred and looked around in confusion, before settling down again.
She'd seen this creature chomp down on prey near the shore, and really felt like testing her luck. After all, there was nothing she enjoyed more than playing tag with large, wild Pokémon.
A larger peeble broke the water's surface this time. The Drednaw became irate and immediately turned around. Rika made herself known by popping out of the bush.
''What're ya' lookin' at? Wanna fight or somethin'? Hahah-!''
The creature immediately extended its long neck to chomp on her, but she was quick to dodge it.
''Whoops! Tough luck, bud! C'mon now! Move those legs!''
With an angry grunt, the turtle Pokémon began to slooowly waddle out of the water, readying its neck again. But by the time it came out, Rika was way too far away from it to reach her.
''Pffft hahaha! Too slow!''
She stopped in her tracks, taunting it and giving it the chance to reach near her. But as soon as it became close enough to ready its neck again, she just jumped and darted forward.
Rinse and repeat for a few minutes until the Pokémon simply gave up and went back to its pond grumbling and grunting in frustration.
''Nahahahah! What a sore loser!! Pffft!''
She just rolled on the grass, holding her belly and laughing like it was the funniest thing in the world...
#( ic );#v: ( naranjuva academy );#( ask );#:)#( this happened before she met geeta... and you can really tell why-- )#( she was super reckless and LOVED testing her luck... )#( which ironically would come back to *bite* her later--- )#monterraverde
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Protocol: Nosy Nardo
(warning: tickling (sfw, feti$h ppl leave!!!) Tce$t DNI. This is NOT for you.)
(first fic, be nice. :>) For @turtletimewriting and @veryblushyswitch
Donnie has a protocol in place for if Leo tries to break into his lab
Lee: Leo💙
Ler: Donnie + Machine💜
Leo grinned, shutting the portal behind him as he took in the sight of the purple themed room. Donnie's lab.
His mission was simple, steal something of Donnie's to mess with him and get out. The lab had been locked, but luckily he was gifted with portaling abilities.
Leo snuck around the lab, finally deciding on a set of blueprints on Donnie's workstation.
He grinned, reaching out to grab them when a mechanical whirring rang out.
He oofed as a weight crashed into his shell, and he turned to see a much larger than usual battle shell attach itself to his back.
In fact, it seemed much larger because it fit him exactly, and none of Donnie's battle shells fit any of them.
“Aww, he made one for me,” Leo crooned, picking up the blueprints when a purple light shone from the metal shell. And a familiar voice rang out from it.
“Protocol ‘Nosy Nardo’ activated”
“Huh?” Leo said in confusion, before yelping as metal legs extended from the shell, there were tons of them.
Two grabbed his wrists, lifting them above his head as he struggled.
“No! No shocking!” Leo exclaimed, thrashing as the metallic hands got closer to him.
“Donnie says, ‘No, no, no!’”
And then Leo's eyes widened as he realized what was happening right as the first metal hand began scribbling at his side.
“WaaHHAHAHAHaT!?” Leo squealed, laughter bubbling as multiple hands began tickling his sides mercilessly at a fast pace, “WAHAHHAHA WAIT!"
Leo thrashed and squealed, laughing as the hands continued tickling his sides, his eyes widened as he saw more hands appear and some holding things.
“WH– HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Leo's exclamation was cut off by a shriek as multiple feathers began tickling under his arms, exposed by his hands being trapped in the air, “WAAIT- HAHAHAHA! Dohohihahahahnnie!”
The hands continued mercilessly tickling him, the feathers doing the same as Leo thrashed and laughed, shrieking loudly as they didn't let up at all. And then the ones that had appeared with the ones wielding feathers converged.
Leo shrieked as multiple hands began kneading and tickling his thighs and knees, “NAHAHAHAH- NOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE!”
The hands, of course, didn't listen, if anything they all began tickling harder, making Leo squeal as he screamed out laughter.
“STAHAHAHP!” He screamed, thrashing in the hold as the hands tickled mercilessly.
Another hand appeared and began tickling Leo's stomach, making him shriek as his sensitive tummy was tickled so gently in comparison to the hard tickling his entire body was going through. A second and third hand, wielding feathers, joined the one on his stomach, making Leo thrash even more.
“DEEEHEHE! MAKE IT- HAHAHAHAHA AHH! HAHAHAHA! STAAAAAHHHAAAP!” Leo screamed, cackling, “PLEEEASSHAHAHAHAE! IT TIHIHI- TIHICKLES SO MUCH!”
Leo squealed, the ticklish sensation getting even worse as the speaker began again, “Tickle tickle tickle~.”
“FUUUHAHAHHAHAUUUHUHCK YOHOHOHU DEEEHEHE!” Leo cursed, struggling as the tickling got even stronger.
“Does that tickle, ‘Nardo? Are you ticklish?” The pre-recorded voice of his twin cooed, making Leo thrash as the hands tickled harder, while certain ones let up, making completely different ticklish tingling sensations on his body.
“DEEEEHEHEH!” Leo shrieked, eyes squeezed shut tight as happy tears began forming, laughing his head off and struggling to free his hands.
“Coochie coochie coo~! Tickle, tickle!” The voice crooned as Leo shrieked, laughing his head off.
After about another five minutes, the hands began slowly retracting, one by one. Although each of them mercilessly tickled harder before retracting.
Soon it was just a hand on each side, one on his stomach, and one on each thigh left. All tickling gently. Minus the ones keeping his hands restrained.
“Did you learn a lesson, ‘Nardo? Say ‘yes’ to confirm or ‘no’ to make the tickling start again even stronger.” The voice rang out.
“YEHEHEHES!” Leo giggled, thrashing as the hands tickled harder.
“Are you sure?”
“YEHEHES!” Leo squealed as the hands tickled even more.
“Absolutely sure?”
“YES, YES YES- HEHEHEHE! SNRT-! HAHAHAHAHA! I'M SURE!” Leo shrieked as the hands all started tickling mercilessly as he answered.
“Answer accepted; ending protocol.”
One by one the remaining hands retreated, none slowing down in its merciless tickling until the last one was gone.
The hands holding Leo's wrists let go, and the battle shell detached and hung up on the wall next to the others.
Leo slumped to the floor, giggling as the phantom tickles were still all over. He hugged his stomach, absentmindedly rubbing at his sides and tummy to help abate the feeling.
The door to the lab opened, revealing Donnie with a water bottle and a smug grin on his face.
“You actually suck!” Leo giggled from the phantom feeling, accepting the water bottle.
“I hope you learned something,” Donnie taunted, poking Leo on the side and earning a shriek of laughter.
One thing Leo knew for sure now, if he was ever in a Lee mood, he was 100% going to steal something from Donnie's lab.
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I'll post all my head canons soon
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"Nahahahah!"
*Penelope giggled more, her demon tail swishes side to side more while still attempting to escape.*
*he smiles, scooping her up and holding her like a baby* Hey Penelope! Do you know what the tickle monster's favorite snack is?
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Dad Bod Argo
this is totally not argo in the future when hes a dad nahahahah
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