#smurfs tickle

[funnibluecreturs]

Hello! :D

Friendly reminder that the Smurfs are canonically ticklish. :)

[bimobuddy]

I wasn't doing great so I drew Smurfette from my Smurfs AU

Her pants are really streaky because the cap on the fine tip of my marker got stuck and just kept pulling the whole marker out :(

In my AU she actually changed her name to Lettie, because she didn't like her given name, since 'Smurfette' implies the only special thing about her is that she's female, but she liked Lettie because it's a human name that means 'Joy'

And now you all know that one of my special interests is the Smurfs 💀

Edit: I just realized I fucked up her ponytail, it's going through her cape 😭 help

[monkeeyuri]

this thing reminds me of you for some reason. whimsy https://natehallinan.com/projects/Z53ON?album_id=910810

tumblr will not let me answer this ask cheesus christ. thank you

[cannibalizedlove]

jus stumbled on ur acc and IM IN LOVE I jus read the stalker!donnie fic and was wondering if there's a scenario where reader actually knew the entire time and is equally obsessed (basically self inserting LOL). but anyway idk if u write smut so maybe reader teases him abt it when they're having a lil makeout sesh in the couch and readers all like "its kinda hot" and says some crazy shit that makes donnie. whos as deep in the pool of obsession as you gets hellaaaa flustered EEEK I'm going crazy I fucking love donnie

Thank you for the request!! I think this is such a good idea, mutual obsession is just.. chef kiss. I hope you enjoy <3

The feelings mutual.

Information and warnings — smut!*, part twoish of “watching you”, male reader, donnie and reader being horny messes, donnie’s first time so you ruin him :((, reader being a kinky freak which is perfect for him, heavy corruption kink, donnie being a loser bottom bitch (affectionate). this is so long, i apologize ahh, i just love him so much.

You had been going with Donnie for about three months now, and you were infatuated with everything about him.

You loved hearing him talk about whatever new conspiracy theory he bought into, and you were always there to help him during his hallucinations.

Donnie was completely and utterly obsessed with you, he did everything for you. Even though you were perfectly capable of doing your homework, Donnie would always snatch it from your backpack and do it for you, he never let you lift a finger. It was crystal clear that you had him whipped.

Before the two of you got together, Donnie was just as obsessed with you. The huge perv was constantly watching you through your windows, following you home, and of course, stealing your underwear. What Donnie didn’t know is that you were completely aware of his stalking, and how you were completely turned on by it.

The two of you were sitting on his couch in the living room, his parents and siblings were out to dinner while Donnie was supposed to be at his therapy session with Dr. Thurman, but skipping it one time wouldn’t hurt, right? Seeing how you were like his medication, except you actually worked and didn’t just make him drowsy.

The two of you were watching a corny horror movie, you had already connected the dots and figured out who the killer was, though, it didn’t matter anyways because neither of you were paying attention. You were leaned against his warm body while Donnie was squeezing and touching every inch of you that he could grab.

You let out quiet moans as he began to kiss behind your ears and onto your collar bone, reaching up and softly running your hands through his short hair. The two of you had never gone farther than this before, and it was slowly killing Donnie.

He needed you more than he needed air, you were the most angelic thing he had ever seen, he wanted nothing more than to ruin your pure image.

“Donnie, I know a lot about you.” You softly spoke, your words interrupted by little moans and laughs when his lips would tickle your neck.

“Yeah? Like what, angel?” Donnie smiled against your skin, drawing invisible circles on your exposed skin.

“I know that you have extensive knowledge on time travel.. and that your favorite cartoon is The Smurfs..” You chuckled at the last part, earning a playful eye roll from the boy and a gentle push; “..and I also know that you like to steal my underwear.” You finished your sentence by grabbing his jaw.

Donnie instantly froze and his heart sank into his stomach. His eyes were wide and he swallowed thickly before coming up with a lie on the spot.

“I don’t know what you mean, I wouldn’t do that.. That’s a total invasion of your privacy!” He began to breathe heavily, he felt like an animal caught in a cage with no way out.

“Oh, and you would never invade my privacy, right? You would never follow me home.. or sit by my window and watch me?” You had moved positions from laying on him to now straddling him sitting on his lap. You drew out your words softly into his ear, feeling him shake from anxiety.

Donnie knew he couldn’t lie his way out of this, he knew he was caught, and he was terrified. Was this the end? Were you completely disgusted with him and you were just stringing him along to hurt him? He couldn’t believe that, you were too sweet, too perfect, he didn’t want to lose you over his uncontrolled attraction to you.

“Do you.. hate me.. for it?” Donnie looked up at you with glossy eyes, trying to swallow his fear but failing miserably.

You couldn’t keep playing with him like this, you didn’t want to hurt his feelings, but you couldn’t help but find him attractive with his quivering voice and worried eyes.

“Oh, Donnie.. I could never hate you.” You lifted his chin to hold eye contact with him, and ran your free hand through his hair. “If anything,” You paused, letting his jaw go, and leaning forward, leaving your lips just an inch away from his.

“It’s kinda hot.” You finished your sentence, pushing your lips into his with a hard kiss, leaving Donnie completely surprised.

He couldn’t believe it, he was afraid of you being horrified of him, yet here you were making out with him because of it. Donnie knew he wouldn’t be able to hide the tent that was growing in his pants.

The kisses were only broken by the loud moans that left both of your mouths, the two of you couldn’t get enough of each other. You began to grind down on his crotch, pulling on his hair. Donnie bit down on your lip, resulting in a sharp moan from you. He latched onto your neck, attacking it with bites and wet kisses. You were in complete bliss, the only things you could think about were Donnie’s teeth pulling on your skin and his hand creeping up to your throat.

Donnie pulled away, placing his hand on your throat harshly. Both of your lips were swollen, and Donnie’s face was completely flushed, he smiled as he watched you pant like a dog, and he began to palm you through your jeans that had become 2 sizes to small, enjoying every moan that you cried out.

You looked incredible like this, he thought, your eyelashes wet from the tears that welled up from Donnie’s painful bites, your hair completely unruly, falling perfectly infront of your face, every bit of your sight was driving him crazy. It honestly amazed him how he was able to keep himself from ripping every bit of fabric off of you and making you cry, but Donnie didn’t wanna scare you off; so he kept his composure, at least this time he would.

You began to roll your hips into his hand that had a tight grip on your painfully hard bulge, moaning loudly into his open mouth, holding onto his wrist of the hand that was on your throat, causing him to squeeze ever so slightly harder. You felt amazing, but it wasn’t enough, you needed to feel him.

“Please.. Donnie.” You said breathlessly with your eyes screwed shut. Donnie didn’t know if this was real or a hallucination, he had thought about this moment every time he masturbated with your stolen underwear, but now that it was actually happening, he felt wildly intimidated.

“I’ve never.. I’ve never done this before.” Donnie halted his movements, hanging his head low in embarrassment, worrying that the fact he was still a virgin would turn you off; only to find out that it made you want him ten times more, if that was even possible.

“That’s okay.. I can teach you, I promise.” You grabbed his chin, lifting it back up to your gaze, watching his already red face turn brighter.

Donnie nodded wildly, biting the inside of his cheek as he watched you stand up in front of him, taking your jeans off. He swore that if you looked hard enough, you could see a pool of drool forming at the corner of his mouth. When you had finally gotten your jeans off, which felt like years to the poor horny mess, you sat back down on his lap, kissing his forehead gently.

You gestured to Donnie to lift his arms up, and he instantly followed the command, lifting his arms up and swallowing thickly as you took his shirt off. Your lips ghosted over his as you ran your hands down his chest, taking note of how he bucked his hips subconsciously when you ran a finger over his nipple.

“We can start off simple, is that okay?” You smiled sweetly as you wrapped your arms around his neck, watching his every movement to make sure you didn’t cause him any discomfort. “Yeah.. yeah that’s okay.” Donnie said, completely out of breath, his hard on becoming increasingly more painful.

You brought his hand down to your bulge once again, giving him a soft kiss as he circled your tip through your boxers. “You can take them off — please, take them off.” That simple command was all it took for him to completely rip off your plaid boxers, exposing your dripping cock to the cold air of the boys house. Donnie gripped you instantly, running his thumb over your slit with a half swallowed moan escaping his mouth.

“Fuck, Donnie..” Your face was buried in the nape of his neck, kissing it every once in a while to try and stifle your increasingly louder groans. Donnie had his free hand on the back of your head, holding you close to the sweet spot behind his ear you kept attacking. “You’re so fucking pretty..” He cried while continuing to work your length, he could feel his own pre completely soaking through his underwear. You began to roll your hips once again, feeling like you were on cloud nine, but just before you could come undone in his hand, he pulled away, holding your waist tightly.

“Can I.. you know…” Donnie whined, despite the fact that he had the nerve to stalk you, and break into your home, he couldn’t bring himself to utter the words ‘fuck you’, it was pathetically adorable.

You chuckled and nodded your head, kissing his cheek before sitting on your knees and helping Donnie remove his jeans. Something about you doing everything for him, and teaching him how to fuck you was deliciously exciting to him. He loved the idea of him being completely tainted by you, even if he had originally dreamed of the roles being reversed. With his jeans now removed, you kissed him one final time before curling a finger in his waistband, pulling his boxers down to his ankles.

Donnie looked away bashfully, his length twitching quickly, leaking pre like a hose. You bit your lip, taking a mental photo for use later. You hovered over him, holding his hard cock tightly as you lined it up with your hole.

“Are you okay?” You asked softly, kissing the top of his head, making sure that he was ready to be taken like this. Donnie whined out in frustration, he was never good with patience and it was on full display here. You laughed at his needy response, and slowly began to sink down onto his dripping length. Donnie instantly threw his head back, grabbing your waist and digging his short nails into your skin. Your mouth hung open, sinful noises filled the room from the both of you as you bottomed out onto him.

Donnie’s eyes began to water from the sheer pleasure, and he held you like his life depended on it. It took you a second to adjust to his size, but you started slowly moving up and down, making Donnie completely loose it. His quiet demeanor was totally lost at this point, nothing but whines, cried out moans, and loud “fucks”, and “please’s” left his mouth. Nothing filled his mind except the feeling of you wrapped around him, and your pretty facial expressions. The poor boy was totally overwhelmed, fat tears began to fall from his eyes as he got closer to his climax.

The sight was enough to push you over the edge, he looked completely wrecked, and it was a gorgeous sight. You pushed yourself forward, latching onto his lips and grabbing his face tightly, his tears transferring onto your cheeks as you kissed. You became undone onto both of your chests, thick ropes covering Donnie’s frail body. Donnie broke the kiss with a loud cry, hitting his climax and losing himself inside of you. He held you tightly to his body as he pumped you full.

After a few moments of silence, that let both of you gain your composure, you let out a breathy laugh, kissing your fucked out boyfriend all over his face. You watched as his chest heaved up and down as he blinked tightly, trying to regain all of his senses. Donnie kissed your lips softly, wrapping his arms around you in a gentle hug.

“Hey.. how did you know all that stuff? Have you like.. done this before?” Donnie said, a thick sense of jealousy flowing through every word.

“No, I just watch a lot of porn.” You chuckled, a devilish smile running across your face.

Donnie let out a breathless moan as he flipped you onto your back, just the idea making him ready for a round two.

[httpsdana]

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angst ☾

fluff ♡

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Lazy Mornings ♡

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Interview ♡

Insecure ✧

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[kiankiwi]

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ CG!Elvis x Little!Reader °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

˚ ༘ .˚🌱୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ (music! Spotify & SoundCloud!)

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧ request! ♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧

Morning routine with CG!Elvis with babyspace reader (w/ or w/o the song?)?? (Can be HC of wanted to)

-morning milk?

-snuggles?

-maybe naps?

Oh yes!

Elvis always tries to make sure them both waking up is slow and cuddly. No rush Which means if he has to work, he'll wake up a little bit earlier, grab his little out of her bed and bring her to his bed to get BIIIIG sleepy snuggles

Once they both properly wake up, baby girl usually gets up and attempts to crawl all over Elvis as he pretends to continue to sleep and of course he attacks her with kisses

"Good morning little miss... did you sleep good, yeah?"

He gives her tons of kisses and looves her unruly bedhead, he hates doing her hair most mornings bc he would rather leave it the way it is, unruly beautiful curls that make her look so pretty

Once they get out of bed, he brings her back to her nursery for a diaper change and to pick out her outfit for the day. (She must always look fashionable!)

Elvis always loves to match her if they are going out to meetings or anywhere in public

This is one of Elvis's favorite parts of the day since he always wants her to look nice. He also loves her lil bedhead

Next little miss babbles/screams at him for a baba so to the kitchen they go.

She loves vanilla milk or cinnamon milk the most

Little miss gets quite fussy if daddy isn't quick enough cause she's S T A R V I N G

Elvis turns on a cartoon (Clifford, Curious George, Smurfs etc) and they sleepily watch it while she drinks her bottle. Sometimes she's uninterested in the cartoons and just wants to stare at daddy, reaching her little hand up to pat at his face

Next if he has enough time with her, Elvis will literally get on the floor with her (usually placing her under the little play gym with hanging toys) and play with her, talking to her and tickling her

He soaks up every last minute with her until Jerry takes over with her while he gets ready for the day and brings her wherever she goes no matter how boring it is for her

I hope this is good :)

[ozimagines]

Any thoughts on Chico being a parent?

I have a couple, thanks for asking😂 I love the idea of Chico as a dad, and have played around with it in fanfiction. He loves hard. That’s gotta mean something, right?

Chico Guerra as a Parent would include…

He’s not exactly the classic “fatherly” type

He never really saw himself with kids and a family

Mostly because he never thought he could

(I write Chico with an older brother, Roberto (Bobby), who joined El Norte before him on the outside and when his older brother was killed in a gang war, he just stayed because that’s all he’s ever known. This is important for how I view him)

He’s reckless and wild

But he’s kind to kids, always

Even before he has ones of his own

He was always the “cool cousin” at family functions

There are lines even criminals don’t cross

His stomach turns when he heard about Beecher’s son

He’s up every night for a week wondering how terrified that little boy must have been up until the end

Breaks his heart💔

When he gets a chance for kids, adopted or biological, he surprises everyone at how he is with them

He’s not necessarily a perfect dad, but he’s a loving dad

Supportive

Chico likes to get on his knees to talk to his kids

His friends think it’s “fruity” but the kids really like someone meeting them at their level

He always makes it seem like they’re getting away with something

“Here’s three dollars, don’t tell mom/dad.”

“Can you keep a secret? I always wanted to be an astronaut. Shhhhh…”

*making chocolate chip pancakes* “and now we add extra chocolate and don’t tell anyone about it.”

The kids love it, they feel like he really sees them

He loves kids; they say the weirdest stuff

“You think spinach tastes like horse feet? Ok. Explain.” 😂

Big fan of putting his kids on his shoulders or neck

They always get the best views at all shows and parades

Fuck the people behind him tho

Only the best for his kids

Sees them as an extension of Bobby; giving them the life his brother never had

He is SHIT in the kitchen… but literally anytime his kids are hungry, he’s on his feet asking what they want…

even though he knows fuck all about kid tastes

“Ok… an afterschool snack…” *rifles past the beer and cornflakes* “umm…”

His significant other comes home to find the kitchen a mess but some very happy children eating what Chico calls “sugar seizure bagels”

(Bagels with jelly, marshmallows, chocolate chips, chocolate syrup, and sprinkles)

Likes to toy with his kids

“Ok… we have spicy lobster and squishy peas or… cosmic brownie?”

“BROWNIE!”🥰

“Hmmmm okay, if you’re sure…”😂

Chico’s in charge of the pantry

Comic brownies, devil dogs, roll ups and gushers… looks like a fallout shelter for a five year old millionaire.

Makes breakfast every Sunday; egg bagel sandwiches he personalizes for each kid.

Keeps trying to add stuff to show off for his kids

Doesn’t realize they think it’s perfect with just a little cheese lol

Kids watch cartoons while dad cooks

Dad making comments from the kitchen

“Y’think he’s ever gonna get that mouse?”

“Wish my car worked just sticking my feet out of it…”

“No. You cannot call me papa Smurf. Please.”

Likes it when the kids take naps on his chest afterwards

That’s something he’d miss terribly as they grew up

Until one day after a fight his teenager, seeing him reclining on the couch, just goes and sits next to them, watching tv until they both fall asleep, Chico pulling his kid close.

Chico lets his kids paint his nails but he draws the line at wearing it out.

Though he quite liked the black polish…👀

If you’ve ever watched Liar Liar with “the claw”, Chico has something similar with his kids; the Tickle Police

“Scuse me, ma’am/sir, you know how cute you were going just then? That’s a write up.”🥹

Insists on tucking them in

Will tell stories that may or may not be kid appropriate…

“Then Prince Carlos threw his… drink… at the officer.”

Is INCREDIBLY supportive

Tolerant and Chico Guerra don’t automatically go together… but he wants his kids to have what Bobby didn’t.

“You want to be an engineer? No one’s got a better head than you, kid.”

“A surgeon? I’d go to you if you were my doc. Wouldn’t trust anyone else.”

“You want to be an interpretive dancer… that’s… pretty cool.”😂

No one ever told Chico Guerra that he could do anything

So he wants his kids to know the world is theirs.

When they’re sick, he treats them like royalty

He’ll take off work and stay home with the them, watching movies and refilling their Gatorade.

He never hesitates to cuddle them when they’re sick, often resulting in him getting sick himself.

Chico used to be a huge baby when he got sick

With kids, he wants them to see him as Superman, so he always makes it seem less bad than it is

“Nah kid *blows nose* I’m fine, Daddy’s fine.”

If anyone bullies his kids, he genuinely will not know how to cope

He doesn’t want his kids fighting everyone like he did

But damn does it boil his blood when they get home crying.

He sits with them and talks, listens to what the other kids said or did

“You’re not gonna take this. Next time they fuck with you… *gets look from S/O* *sigh* go tell a grown up.”

He’s trying really hard to be a positive influence

He doesn’t want his kids to had the life he did

When his kids are old enough to learn about gangs in the neighborhood, Chico tries to explain.

“They’re gonna pretend they’re your friends and they’re not. I’m saving twenty years of your life here, kid.”

When some of his old “friends” talk about recruiting his boy, Chico almost breaks parole.

“Let me make this painfully clear…”

Every day he tries to protect his kids from men like him, and it changes his view of life.

If his kids are happy, he decides, then his life won’t have been a waste

And when you ask family friends and onlookers, Chico Guerra has some happy fucking kids.

Bonus: the movie Inside Out made him cry. He watches a lot of movies with his kids but that movie just quirked something inside of him. He loves that fucking movie.

[faith2goddess]

My Blue Moon

(This is a poem that I wrote for my Creative Writing class. I obviously had a certain smurf in mind while I was writing this.)

It was a once in a lifetime moment

When I first met you.

My guardian angel amongst men,

A strong and courageous warrior

Whose arms act as protective shields

To make me feel safe with you.

Your voice carries through the Highlands

And booms across Loch Ness.

Despite your voice having the roughness

Of a gravel road,

I long to listen to it again as you whisper

Sweet nothings to me.

The way your cerulean eyes sparkle

Under the moonlight when you look at me

And your genuine words in my ear

Tells me all I need to know about

How much you care for me.

No one had ever made me feel as safe

As I am with you.

I cherish you with my whole being

And I hold you as tenderly as you hold me.

I can feel your walls that had been

Built over years of having to be strong

Come down for at least a moment

While your sideburns tickle my neck.

I wish this could last forever.

I wish I didn’t have to leave for home soon,

But I could never ask you to leave your life

Behind for me.

But I know that you would.

You’ve told me you would do anything for me.

This feeling, this type of love and devotion

Only comes once in a lifetime.

And I don’t ever want to give you up

Just because of distance.

I would gladly swim across the ocean

A million times over just to keep seeing you.

When I get the chance to see you again

And I spot you standing there waiting for me,

I will not hesitate to sprint to you

Just to feel your embrace once again.

How I would miss those strong arms

And how secure they make me feel.

Once I return home,

My thoughts will only be filled

With the memories of you.

My Blue Moon.

My once in a lifetime love.

 I hope you will think about me too.

[achillestickler]

Here's the info on the latest updates at AchillesHeelArt!

Last week I decided that because I'd had so much fun drawing Papa Smurf being tickled, he really should get his revenge. In "Revenge of the Smurfs" the tickle's on the other smurf! Gargamel can't STAND it on his feet! Also that week, a look back at "Stay Away From Sue" in which Mr. Fantastic had enough of Namor's flirting with his wife and decided to teach him a ticklish lesson. Namor deserves it for parading around barefoot in a speedo all the time...

This week I locked poor Drake Bell into the dreaded "Box of Shame" for some foot tickle torment. Last month I did a podcast interview with the Bisexual Fetishist (link to the episode below) and he had mentioned how much he wanted to see Drake get the treatment. Also this week, a look back at "StraTOES", one of my favorite older drawing. I was always a huge fan of the Masters of the Universe, especially of Stratos who runs around barefoot and covered in feathers. Of course he needed tickling!

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[darthbreezy]

I'm reblogging this and riding it's coat-tails because I have big thinks on this that won't fit into to little reply blurb.

I'm sure 'you've' heard the adages about opinion and assholes, and religion and penises* (OK, That one is a favourite because it often REALLY pisses off the person it's directed at which admittedly is something that makes my wicked heart happy - so sue me) OK... We've got THAT out of the way -

The short version is. the FIRST RULE OF FANDOM (Should be) Thou Shalt NOT Harsh another's enjoyment. Yes, I admit I used to violate this rule to the point of painfulness. I've never been a fan of the Star Wars Expanded (I honestly tried. but some of it is just so... YARK!!!!) I still crack about 'Artsy Smurf', but there's no actual malice behind it, and I actually like how he was portrayed in Rebels. However, there is one character whom I would happily see wiped from the face of literature and fandom. The character just.... AUUUUURG!! No, wild horses will not pull the name from me. I have friends who LOVE that character, and I refuse to say anything that would hurt them (anymore). I won't read fan-fic about them and I sure as hell won't say a single nasty thing about a story that features them. It's really not that hard to do. I have a rather particular taste in my choice of Fan-fiction readings - Maybe it's a side effect of being 'Neuro-Spicey ' (That's a new term to me - never considered if I am 'on the spectrum' but I'm old and that's just not something that was considered for us 'gifted weird kids'). In my current 'what tickles' I'm still drawn to 'cannon compliant/leaning' stories. I'm not super fond of 'character A/U' (I DO like some story A/U's like Kanan Jarrus Lives because we were robbed) but where Aziraphale and Crowley are Human? I'll probably hard pass. Am I missing out on an amazing story? Very probably, of hits/kudos/comments and recs are anything to go by - Hey, it's like the Star Wars EU! There are shed-loads of books I wouldn't use to start a campfire with but there are millions of people out there tat think differently. The DIFFERENCE is, me not liking a book or even a character isn't going to make a scrap of difference in 'sales' - Granted being bitchy in my circle of friends and acquaintances is a whole different story.... The same is true when it comes to Fan Creations (both Art and Storytelling) - the circle is SOOOOOOOO much smaller, and the ripples are so much BIGGER. I made mention that I'd put my pencils down because of one nasty comment - I know of two insanely gifted writers who stopped writing, because someone (or a group of someones) were asses.

At least one of these writers was on the cusp of making the jump from Fan Fiction to Paid Writer. And they stopped because someone harshed their joy...

No. I'm NOT saying 'other people are responsible for our happiness - (keep yer foot outta my mouth, please,) Just perhaps engage in a little more kindness... It's not that hard. *Penises and Religion - Some people have them, and are innately proud of them, but no one wants to have it waved around and shoved in their face unasked...

I do think big fandom fics are a little too easily hated on because they have thousands of kudos or comments people start to think it’s ok to publicly trash them but the authors of those fics are just humans who put out a piece of their soul into the world and are probably also insecure about their writing just like us medium and small authors like i’ve seen big name authors get chased off tumblr or stop writing altogether what i’m saying is stay classy and keep the hate to DMs with your friends

[vapehk1]

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[bimobuddy]

I still have hazbin asks and drafts but I dont currently have any fixations-

Like I'm super fixated on the Smurfs right now but I don't think anyone wants to read tickle fics about them 💀

I would

But-

well maybe

Idk, I dont think I'm gonna write about them but maybe I will, this blog was originally dedicated to underrated franchises

I'm gonna try to finish my Hazbin stuff though, I dont wanna leave my anons ignored or forgotten

[matt-schue]

Matt and Juni had their fun back in New York a million years ago but forged a tough friendship, one where he'd been there when she needed someone the most after her shit fiance fucked her over at their wedding. Matt welcomed the squeeze, and his hug lingered for as long as Juni needed. He only broke away once he felt her hold lighten up. Fuck, it's been waaaaaay too long since he's heard that laugh in person. Matt set Juni back down and gave her a quick side tickle. Just because.

"What can you say? You're a popular gal. And I know you're saying that like a joke, but you wait and see JuniJune. Your social calendar will be slammed in a year, and I'll be on the sidelines begging for your attention. And I can't remember what the Smurfs were capable of, but I think Gargamel, or whatever his name was, created Smurfette, so if anyone can fuck with the weather, it'll be that asshole." Did Matt remember watching that as a kid, or did he pull it from Donnie Darko? He can't remember. "It's toasty, but it smells a million times better here. Remember that piss and trash smell on certain hot days, especially on Broome Street." He motioned with his hand, fanning pretend to stink away from his nose. "You say that like a joke, but I have one in my drawer back home. The funny thing is I know it's mine and not one I bought someone; I just can't remember why I got it in the first place."

Once inside, Matt hung back and watched Juni's expression as her eyes went from one ice cream tub to the next. "Get a quadruple scoop if you want. Go nuts. I'll probably do the same, actually. You already know my sweet tooth dictates my life." He chuckled. "I might go with fudge, though. As much as I like caramel, it doesn't come close to hot fudge." Matt hates Juni, who went through that hell back in New York, and hopes that she can put that heartbreak in the rearview with some time in Bearcreek. "Want to eat in here or take our ice cream to the park across the way? There's a lot of shade, so the sun won't immediately murder us."

Ice cream and spending time with Matt were both the same — healing to the soul. Juni's life had always been a roller coaster of emotions, but as of late it felt more like diving off into a bottomless pit. She had no idea what was next in her life, and it was driving her mad. Rolling with the punches and reveling in the unpredictability of things was usually easy for Juni, but at least she always had home as a constant. Now everything was blurry and there was no even keel. The warmth of Matt's embrace was a brief comfort that at least she wasn't entirely alone. He had always kept her going through the downfalls in life even when they were younger, and she knew he wasn't going anywhere. Still, she clung a bit longer to the hug, laughing as her feet left the ground.

"Me too. Glad I could find time to squeeze you in to my super busy schedule," Juni joked, since they both knew well enough she didn't have much going on in Bearcreek besides work. "The Smurfs? Did they control the weather? I haven't watched that show since..." she trailed thoughtfully. "Well probably since I was a toddler. But yes, I'm grateful for this nice breeze. I knew it would probably be warmer here than in New York, but I didn't expect it to be so toasty. And I am always ready for ice cream," Juni promised, another grin lighting her features. "Oh, do you actually intend to wear a bikini? Because I think a lot of us would pay to see that," she teased, meeting his stride to walk into the shop. The smell was heavenly and sweet, making her decision of flavor choice incredibly difficult. "Oh but I don't think I can choose between caramel and chocolate!" Juni pouted as her gaze flitted across the glass encased options. "Would you judge me if I got like a triple scoop? I haven't had ice cream since... well. Since you probably know when."

[ynsimagines]

If Kara and B!D helped Alex come up with a Vigilante name.

“The Blueberry?” You said jokingly when Alex asked for name suggestions. Kara laughed out loud Alex threw a pillow at you which got you right in the face. Your eldest sister was glaring at you and you could tell she was trying not to smile.

“Any serious suggestions?”

“What about Bruiser?” Kara suggested.

“Bruiser?” Alex asked not sure if she heard her sister right.

“Yeah, cause you wear black and blue and the bad guys will be black and blue,” you added.

“Do you want another pillow to the face?” Alex asked raising her eyebrow.

“Hey, why aren’t you threatening to throw a pillow at Kara?” 

“Because, unfortunately I think she being serious.”

“Hey!” said the Kryptonian “that’s a good name, we’ll set it aside for now.” 

“We’ll set it aside forever.” argues Alex

You’re sitting their when suddenly your face lights up and you gasp in excitement causing both sisters to look at you. “The smurf.” This earned you another pillow, but you took it all in stride because of how much fun you were having. 

“Kara don’t encourage her,” Alex lectured as she high fived you.

“At least were trying, have you thought of any?” asked Kara. 

“I have, but none of them would work.”

“So ours are better?” Teased Kara.

“Shut up.” 

“What about the Blue Ranger?”

“You know its a good thing the press named you before you could name yourself. I’m trying really hard not to sound like a comic book character.”

“ooh I have one more name Idea what about the Bluebird?”

Alex takes a moment to consider it, “you know in comparison to the other names this one doesn’t sound that bad.”

“So what you’re saying is Bluebird is the best name?”

“I’m not making any promises, but for now yes Bluebird it is.”

“I dont know I think Blueberry Pancake has a nice ring to it,” you said causing Alex to throw daggers at you. “Or Blueberry muffin?” 

Before you could get away Alex got up and came over to where you were sitting tickling you mercilessly. “Alex, stop you’re gonna make me pee, Kara help.”

“Sorry little one, you’re on your own.”

“Okay, okay Blueberry pancake is not a good name, I surrender,” you said breathlessly. 

“Good,” Alex said finally stopping.”

“But Blueberry muffin is timeless,” you said getting up and running to your room locking the door before Alex could get to you.”

“That little shit,” Alex said, but she was having trouble holding back her own laughter, and eventually gave into it along with Kara. 

[iluvchanniesposts]

“Say that again, I dare you”

lee! know

ler! changbin

this was a request, pls feel free to send me any requests or questions!

“Minho Hyung!” Changbin called out. Footsteps were heard approaching into the kitchen where Changbin was cooking dinner.

“What now?” Minho replied sarcastically.

“Can you help me get the salt off the top shelf? I can’t reach it.” He asked. Minho smirked and stifled a snort. This didn’t go unnoticed, Changbin saw and shot him evils.

“Something funny?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Nothing. Nothing at all.” He smiled sweetly before exiting the kitchen.

Changbin finally had finished cooking the dinner. He plated it up for himself and Minho, heading to the front room where they would eat together. He plonked himself down on the couch and handed Minho his plate.

“Thank you Smurf!” He laughed. Changin was confused at first but shook it off. The film had finished and time passed since they had eaten.

“What did you mean earlier by calling me a Smurf?” Changbin questioned.

“You’re small like a Smurf. Simple.” Minho shrugged his shoulders and went back to his phone.

“Say that again, I dare you.” He challenged him.

“Do you prefer Papa Smurf or Mama Smurf?” He snickered.

Without hesitation, he grappled Minho to the floor and restrained him.

“What are you doing?” Minho asked with a slightly worried expression.

“Payback.” He responded bluntly.

With ease, his hands lifted both of Minho’s above his head, giving himself easy access to the boys weak points.

“Please Changbin-ah! Anything but this!” He pleaded. Changbin shook his head no with no remorse.

He dug his fingers into Minho’s armpits, drilling them into his hollows.

“CHANGBIN-AH!” He screamed desperately, bucking his head side to side.

“Nothing will help you now! I warned you, but as usual your brat self didn’t listen!” He scolded him.

He carried on his torture until he decided he was bored of that one place. His hands started squeezing up and down all of his torso, not sticking to one place either.

“NAHAHA PLEASE! I’LL DO ANYTHIHIHINH!” Minho screamed. His pleads made Changbin laugh but only fuelled his actions more.

“You should’ve thought about this earlier! I may be strong but you know I’ll tickle the shit out of you.” He teased.

Minho bucked his hips and kicked his legs as Changbin moved his hands to his neck, scribbling his long nails over the poor boys collarbone. The only sounds were Minho’s screams filling the room, anyone would think he’s being murdered.

“STOHOP NOW!” Minho protested.

“Hmm, maybe a little longer.” Changbin taunted him. He ran his fingernails lightly up and down Minho’s bare arm, getting closer to his armpits. Minho could only manage to bubble out a few giggles and try to shy away from the feeling.

“Yep. I’m satisfied.” Changbin announced as he jumped off the frail boy before walking to his room.

[inventedxred]

Without a single peep, the redheaded goddess soars over to the couch, dropping down onto the worn cushion with a gentle bounce. Manicured hands rest against her lap, chocolate hues taking in the male before her. It had been an odd preference, choosing Jones over her cousin, but it also felt like the proper decision. Involving Betty would be a horrendous idea, the tumultuous snakes in the pit of her gut told her as much.

"I assumed it might tickle your fancy." She breathes deliberately before a heavy sigh escapes. "You want to know everything?" In true Cheryl fashion, she rose from her seat on the couch, her frame began a slow and theatrical pace. "That darling little letter of vile affection came with the mutilated remains of a swine." She begins. "It was filled with dried flowers. Dozens of them. And there are these peculiar markings carved into its flesh." Heels click musically against the faux floor as she moves to and fro. "You might want to find a shirt, hobo smurf. Because you're going to want to see it."

Despite the fact that she was more civil than usual, he could easily hear the critique in her voice and yet, it was obvious she did not have the intention to make fun of his living conditions or him. Jughead was aware of the fact that his home was nothing than Cheryl was used to but if she really had a problem with it, she should have approached him in another setting. “ You can sit if you like…” he gesture towards the sofa as he yawned, sitting on the chair opposite of it.

“ Apparently, I’ve made a name for myself.” Or maybe it was Betty who had been confident enough in his abilities to recommend him to Cheryl, Jughead was not sure. His pale hands reached for the paper as he looked at it and then his eyes landed on the redhead again. “ A challenge? I am not the competitive type but when it comes to this, I am always up for a challenge.” He had to agree and he knew that. “ Care to enlighten me what is this about? I need you to tell me all the info you have.”