#stw tickle community

[ami-cutie-pie]

Please do... This is sooo cute 🥰🥰

Instead of calling someone by a nickname, you just go

“Hey, Ticklish~”

[ami-cutie-pie]

First of all I want to say that this is not a kink (I'm not against the ones who do, but for me it's not). This is something I like, something I find playful and something I'm comfortable with doing with my friends or close friends. If I meet someone new and get very comfortable around them, then there is the possibility that if they tickle me I won't stop them or feel unsafe.

I'm the kind of Lee that cuddles her Ler while in the middle of a tickle fight... I'm a Lee who likes cuddles before, after and even in between tickles. I like soft tickles and I love being in the safe arms of my Ler as he tickles me (I used the "he" pronoun because I'm more comfortable with male Lers due to a past bad experience with a female babysitter when I was 4). I don't like bondage, I prefer being free

I'm new to this community, although I've been reading many fluffy stories and fanfictions about tickles in the past 3 or 4 years. I decided to create this blog to find people who share my same likings. For years i thought i was weird for liking tickles as many people around me hate them.

I'm uncomfortable if someone tickles me in front of my parents... huge red flag... in fact I always tell my cousins or family members I'm comfortable with not to tickle me in front of them.

Soft Lers out there... take care of me 🥺🤭🥰

P.S.: I'm not an artist, so i cannot fulfill any fanfic or art requests. Sorry 😅

[gaybananabread]

Ooh Lego Monkie Kid? Don't mind if I do!

Do you have any headcanons for the Stonefruit Trio (MK, Wukong, and Macaque)?

⁠☆⁠—⁠⁠LMK Stonefruit Trio Tkl Headcanons—⁠☆

~Sorry this took me so long to get to! School is finding new ways to kick my ass every day istg- ANYway, it felt good to write for these goobers again! Thank you for requesting!~

🍜Mk🎧

General:

Sunshine boy is definitely a big fan of tickles. Laughing at just a few touches, bonding with his friends, watching them let their walls down for the sake of silly happiness? Yeah, count him in.

He likes both sides, though being tickled does have a special place in his heart. He’s a lee-leaning switch, but not by a whole lot.

He can only say the t-word on special occasions (extreme confidence, other lers/lees in it with him, drunken boldness). 98.71% of the time, he’ll go beet red at the attempt.

Lee:

When he gets lee moods, everyone around him will know. He can sometimes just ask for help if it’s someone who’s used to his silliness, like Red Son or Mei, but other than that, it’s tacit signals.

He’ll run a hand through his hair a lot (exposing his side in the process), get way more fidgety than normal, speak in a higher pitch, and very nonchalantly stare at his friends’ hands. Not that hard to get the message.

Kicks, flails and squirms when tickled. He really tries not to, but his nerves pretty much go nuts. It’s best to pin him or get him from behind if you don’t want an accidental bloody nose.

Worst spots are his navel and lower back. He absolutely loses it whenever anyone so much as pokes there.

Melt spots are his palms and shoulders. Tickly massages and palm kisses leave him a puddle of giggles.

Really bright and bubbly laughter when you get him going. When it’s light, lots of little squeaks and half-hearted “no!”s

Ler:

Sickly sweet while also a teasing mother-trucker. If you think that’s confusing, imagine how the lee feels-

The sunshine boy definitely has a fiery side, so watch out

“You’re ticklish here too? Seriously, this is adorable. You’re adorable.”

“Holding it in, huh? I think it’d feel a bit nicer if you let out that laughter. Don’t you?

“So many good spots, so little time… Guess I gotta get to work!”

“Your blush is so pretty! I think I’m gonna paint my nails that color…”

He’s incredibly considerate of boundaries, even if you’re obviously okay with it.

Checks in wherever you seem to be laughing a bit too hard, though you’ve only just got done giggling. It’s smart to set up a safeword so he actually does know when to keep going.

Confident lees will love him. He’s easy to fluster if you can say the t-word enough times, and he nearly dies if someone confidently asks him to tickle them.

An aftercare master. He makes whatever your favorite drink is, gets snacks, makes a cuddle nest and just hangs out with you. If you’re not big on touch, he’s fine to just watch some YouTube videos and chill out.

🍑Sun Wukong☀���

General:

We can all agree that he’s a straight-up switch. Loves wrecking people, adores being reduced to a giggly puddle of mush.

However, he refuses to admit any of that

He likes the feeling of being vulnerable around his friends, but the thought of saying that is terrifying for him (again, good luck getting him to say that. The great Monkey King allegedly has no fear)

Lee:

He’s giggling like crazy before you even touch him.

If you even give a small hint of what you’re gonna do, get ready for him to run.

When you do catch him (he will eventually let you), he curls up like a pill bug and rides it out. If you mention his tail wagging, he’ll let out a string of adorably squeaky profanities.

His actual laugh is a lot less obnoxious than his “Monkey King” one. It’s bright and bubbly, full of squeaks and the occasional snort.

His worst spots are his ribs and his lower back, specifically the base of his tail. Good luck keeping him still if you go there.

Melt spots are his ears and hips. His hips are a bit of an obscure spot, but he will dissolve if you trace them.

Once you’re done wrecking him, he becomes a cuddly, sleepy little mess. Be ready to stay with him for at least an hour afterwards.

Ler:

He’s such a chaos goblin I swear-

Loves the “Tickle Monster” trope. He can and will use his power to make clones of himself and/or shift his appearance for optimum tickle-ability

If he’s the one doing the tickling, he can say the t-word. This is a power he always abuses.

“The Tickle Monster’s gonna getcha, kid! Better run~”

“Oh sorry, couldn’t hear you through all that laughter. Did you say ‘keep going’? Perfect!”

“You know, I could stop, but where’s the fun in that? I think you can agree, can’t ya?”

“Your laugh is so fun! I could listen to it for centuries… But I think I can settle for five more minutes.”

It takes him a bit, but he does try to check in and see when you need a break. It’d be a nice idea to set a safeword or a clear tap-out beforehand, just in case.

He’s actually really good with aftercare. He makes the best lemonade tea, and he’ll attempt to make a good snack. Just watch out for any of his “inventive” cooking/baking methods.

🎭Macaque🏮

General:

He acts like he hates it. If you don't know him all that well, he'll seem genuinely done with it.

If you do know him, however, he has tells. The way his tail twitches when the t-word is said, the way just a hint of pink settles on his cheeks, the way his arms just barely clamp to his sides…

Yeah, he's not as slick as he thinks.

Prefers being tickled most of the time, but he isn't afraid to wreck a bitch just because.

Lee:

He will fight and deny it until the day his immortality runs dry, but he loves it.

Until you actually start, he'll act like he doesn't want it. Kicking, hissing, running, the whole nine.

The minute those wiggling fingers touch down, though? He melts.

All protest disappears, the only thing close being small “no”s through his laughter. His tail will wag adorably (be careful if you mention this).

He could just shadow-travel away, but conveniently “forgot because of the literal torture” he was experiencing or “couldn't focus enough” to do so.

Worst spots are his knees and his back. Him and Wukong share the infamous I-will-die spot at the bases of their tails, though this boy's is significantly worse.

Melt spots are beneath his chin and his ears. It is the cutest thing to just scratch beneath and hear his little purrs while he tries not to giggle.

Ler:

Puts his villain experience to use

He'll use his shadow travel to sneak up on you/cheat in a chase. Nobody said he had to play fair…

He definitely makes clones to help himself. One to hold your arms up, another to grab your legs, and a few to get the more annoying spots.

Teasing in a playful-yet-asshole sorta way. If you're feeling shitty, he'll be such a sweetheart, but he's a shit 80% of the time.

“Wow, ticklish here too? You're just a walking tickle-spot at this point.”

“You think this is bad? Just wait till I call in the cavalry~”

“It must be hard, being this ticklish and all. How have you survived so far? Thought you'd have laughed yourself silly.”

“Just a few little pokes and you're down for the count. Would suck if some of the villains found out…”

“Worst spot, huh? Better buckle up~”

Somehow knows exactly when to stop every time. You don't even have to say anything: he just knows.

Masterful aftercare. He honestly loves cuddling with his lee afterwards, so you're getting some unless you specifically tell him no. He'll send a shadow clone to go get you a drink and some snacks if you want. Peaceful music listening and most likely a nap (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠���⁠)

[snortlaughs]

pops

fandom: the owl house

pairing: none! please don’t tag as ship (that would be so weird please do not do that)

characters included: ler!darius, lee!hunter

word count: 1,491

genre: fluff! SO MUCH FLUFF

warnings: none

author’s note: this one was so fun pls pls pls enjoy and let me know what u think... this is a bit different from my usual writing~!

darius and hunter sit together in the living room of the owl house, where they have been living for a few months.

they both escaped from the emperor’s coven and were now honorary parts of the owl family.

surprisingly, everyone welcomed them with open arms.

since luz had told the family about who belos really is, the ex-members of the emperors coven were kindly encouraged to reside there.

the owl house has a basement, anyways, so there was plenty of extra room.

anyways, darius held open a book with a red cover called “ruler’s reach” in his left hand, while his right arm was wrapped tightly around hunter’s shoulders.

he read out loud to the scarred, wavy-haired boy — who was happily nuzzled into the man’s chest as he listened.

hunter had previously mentioned that this was his favorite book, so darius liked to read it to him; however, hunter doesn’t allow him to do this when anyone else is at home.

he says that it’s because “it’s embarrassing”.

but, tonight was one of those nights where everyone in the house went off to the night market.

—

“hey, darius…?” hunter murmured, peeping around the doorframe that connected the hallway to the living room. he was holding something behind his back.

darius looked up from his scroll that he was using to tap through penstagram stories, raising his eyebrows with curiosity.

“what is it, little prince?” he asked, his voice gentle.

the blonde looked down sheepishly and showed the man what he was holding.

“…can you read to me?”

darius’ eyes lit up, pleasantly surprised.

“yeah, sure.”

he put his scroll down and patted the area next to him on the sofa, gesturing for hunter to sit down.

when they did this, they huddled together; hunter being held close to darius’ side.

hunter swears that it’s just because he “wants to be able to read along”, but darius knows that he just likes being cuddled.

“good job on asking me, kiddo!” darius said as hunter shuffled over to him. “i usually have to beg you to let me read to you.”

he lifted up his right arm so that the young boy could get into his usual position.

hunter scoffed with a smile as he descended into darius’ warm embrace and handed the book over to him.

“don’t praise me, old man.”

darius rolled his eyes and couldn’t help but chuckle a little.

“hey! what was that for?! i was just saying that you did a good job! you barely ever ask me to—”

“just read alreadyyyy!” hunter whined, cutting off darius’ retort and resting his head on the man’s chest.

“fine, fine.”

a few minutes of softy-spoken reading passed, and hunter was starting to get drowsy. not quite asleep, but his guard was definitely down. his eyes were closed.

darius took a moment to look down at him.

he smiled and petted the top of his head, before a — frankly, evil — thought entered his mind.

his previously soft smile turned into a michevious smirk as he moved his hand from hunter’s head to his ribs and started to lightly scratch through the fabric of his t-shirt.

he quietly set the book down on the floor by the couch in order to free up his other hand.

hunter groggily opened his eyes, his quiet giggles beginning.

“he—hehehey…” he said through his light laughter. “whahahat are you dohohohoing?”

he fruitlessly tried to push darius’ hand away, but he was too weak from his tiredness.

“what do you mean~?” darius said teasingly, acting aloof. “i am reading you your book, like you asked me to!”

the speed of his wiggling fingers increased.

hunter, at this point, started to actually wake up; his laughter becoming louder and more untamed.

“yo—yohohohou literally puhuhut the book down, you lihihihiar!”

darius looked down at the book that was sitting on the floor as he began using his other hand to tickle hunter’s belly.

“hmmm. i didn’t even notice,” he said with a nonchalant shrug.

“YEHEHES YOU DIHIHIHID!”

hunter was quickly becoming hysterical, attempting to escape from darius’ grasp — but there was no use.

darius’ right arm was around the back of his neck and was attacking his ribs from there, and his other hand was scribbling into his belly.

if he was to try to move at all, it would just tickle more.

darius began to use a bit more pressure and alternated his quick fingers all over hunter’s torso and under his arms.

screeching, snorting, wheezing, and hiccuping filled the room.

“THIHIHIS IS SOHOHOHO BAD!” hunter pleaded, unable to control his volume. “THAHAHAT TIHIHIHICKLES SO BAAAAD!”

darius couldn’t help but giggle along with his victim. hunter’s laugh was hilariously contagious — it was legitimately just… ridiculous. his snort made him sound like a pig.

“NOHOHOHO! DAHAHAHAD!”

the moment hunter realized what he said, his eyes widened comically and he slapped a hand over his mouth.

his laughter quickly ceased and he was now, seemingly, wide awake.

darius immediately stopped moving his hands, and removed them from hunter’s body — however, not removing his right arm from around hunter’s shoulders.

all that he could do was stare down at hunter, who was getting increasingly nervous. 

“i—i—” hunter stammered, feeling entirely lost on what to say.

“i—i’m really sorry. i didn’t mean to say that. that slipped ou—”

hunter gasped when he looked into darius’ green eyes and saw that tears were forming in the corners of them. 

he was unable to speak. 

“n—no! darius, i didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable, i—”

before hunter could even finish his statement, darius pulled him into a humongous hug; a hug so tight that it actually took the breath out of hunter a little bit.

“urgh—!”

darius immediately let go and clamped his arms to his sides when he heard that slightly-pained sound. it was as if he believed that, if his arms were anywhere except glued to his body, he might crush hunter with how much he was... feeling in that moment. 

“ah! u—um, i’m sorry. i just... i got overwhelmed.” he said stiffly, his tears streaming down his cheeks. he looked at hunter, recognizing the terrified look on his face. he quickly reassured: “not overwhelmed in a bad way! i—i just didn’t think that you looked at me... like a dad.”

hunter had started crying now — it seemed as if he was completely, utterly surprised at himself that he said what he said. 

“yeah, i mean...” hunter sniffled, wiping his face. “of course i see you that way. you’ve known me for a really long time, and you teach me new things, and you guide me and support me and love me through difficult times. isn’t that what dads do...?” 

darius shook his head in happy disbelief, partially feeling like he was dreaming.

“yeah, i suppose it is, little prince.” 

he prepared himself for what he was about to say, and took a deep breath.

“i see you like a son.”

the happiness on hunter’s face was like nothing darius had ever seen. 

more tears welled up in his magenta eyes, and eventually dripped down his face. it was like he was unable to stop them. 

the gap between his teeth was on show from his uncontrollably wide grin. 

his cheeks and ears were a bright red; probably a mix of embarrassment, the crying, and the tickling he had endured minutes ago. 

“oh, my titan. no way. no way. darius, no WAY!”

darius nodded his head, completely lost in all of the emotions that he has felt in the last couple of minutes. 

“yes, way. i mean it.”

hunter lunged himself at darius without a care in the demon realm, wrapping his arms around his neck and hugging him tightly. he wiped his tear-streaked face on the man’s shoulder. 

he hiccuped through a sob, but it wasn’t an upset sob. 

it was a loving, happy sob. a fulfilled sob.

darius threw his arms around hunter’s waist and embraced him warmly. 

“i won’t let go for as long as you want me to,” darius said, placing a hand on the back of his head and stroking his hair. 

“not for a while, at least,” hunter said, breathing out a sigh of relief.

“not for a while, huh~?” darius said, lightly wiggling his fingers into hunter’s sides; still holding him in the tight hug that they shared. 

darius heard a little “pff— hehehehe!” from behind his back, and felt hunter’s fists clutching at the back of his shirt.

“that was a very emotional moment, little prince... i wanna hear you laugh again~! how does that sound?” 

hunter, in a stroke of genius, poked darius’ sides from behind; which immediately dislodged him from darius’ tickle hug with a squeak. 

hunter took a second to breathe, and then responded:

“only if it’s a fair game. you know good and well that you’re just as ticklish as me, pops.”

[ami-cutie-pie]

So... as you know I'm Italian... I was just now in a English lesson for my university when the teacher said the Italian word "sollecitare", which means "to prompt", that is very similar to the Italian word for "tickle" that we say "solletico"... No need to say that i felt tingles all over my body and blushed 😊 Help!! 😂

[snortlaughs]

relearning

fandom: the owl house

pairing: raeda

characters included: ler!eda, lee!raine

word count: 1,513

genre: fluff!

warnings: none

author’s note: FIRST RAEDA FIC! enjoyyyyy~ let me know what you think ehehee

eda and raine relaxed in the owl house alongside the CATS.

it was getting late, so everyone was doing their own thing; some members were chatting lightheartedly, some were reading, some were on their scrolls.

eda was sitting down on the sofa with raine snug between her legs, who was sitting on the floor and scrolling through penstagram.

eda ran her long nails through raine’s hair and across their scalp in poorly-hidden adoration.

raine used to love head scratches and having their hair played with, and that seemingly hasn’t changed one bit.

they hadn’t been in contact in a long time, eda and raine; and it felt like they were rekindling a... relationship? 

maybe...? 

anyways, it had been a while since raine had let eda touch them, let alone ask her to touch them, let alone ask her to affectionately pamper them, so this was enough to produce some intense shock on eda’s end.

not to mention, raine would occasionally make little noises like “mmm…” when the scratches felt especially nice, which made eda’s heart skip a beat.

“it’s so nice to relearn these things about you…” eda thought, her face becoming slightly warm.

darius, who was sitting on the other side of couch, rolled his eyes and took a sip of apple blood from his mug.

“they are both so oblivious…” he thought, shaking his head with a lighthearted chuckle.

darius’ thoughts were interrupted when raine let out a soft giggle.

raine’s eyes widened in realization at their noise, and clamped their mouth shut quickly.

eda removed her hands from raine’s head and leaned down to peek over their left shoulder, her hair gently brushing against the nape of their neck.

raine gasped, but stayed perfectly still.

if they moved even an inch, oh, titan.

it would tickle so bad.

eda’s gray hair was so puffy and soft; it would be nearly impossible not to laugh when it grazes against your skin.

“so humiliating…” raine thought, an intense blush already looming at the tips of their sensitive ears.

“what’s funny, rainestorm?” eda asked, completely clueless to the current situation. “did you see something good on the net?”

darius watched them closely and raised his eyebrows, placing his mug on the small table next to him. a mischievous grin appeared on his lips.

“i think i know what happened…” he said, a little bit of a tease in his tone.

eda lifted up her head (which made raine shiver) and focused her attention on darius.

“huh? what are you talking about?”

“darius…” raine warned, craning their head around to stare daggers at their friend.

darius raised his pointer finger matter-of-factly.

“i think you may have tic—”

“darius, i am giving you one more chance to not say that,” raine interrupted before the cursed word could come out. “don’t forget that i can get you back.”

darius shrugged.

eda looked back and forth between darius and raine, feeling like she must have missed something. there was suddenly palpable tension in the room.

“what?” the gray-haired witch whined, obviously confused. “i don’t understand! what don’t you want darius to say, raine?”

after a short moment, eda raised her eyebrows and looked at the man across from her on the couch.

“is it embarrassing~?”

the rest of the CATS, scattered all around the room, glanced at each other knowingly and smiled before continuing their miscellaneous activities.

darius snickered and glanced at raine, who was aggressively trying to hide how blotchy their face got from their blush.

“yeah, a little,” darius chuckled. “raine’s just ticklish, is all.”

“DARIUS!” raine yelped.

eda blinked and turned towards raine.

she smiled fondly, but had wicked intent behind her eyes.

“…i forgot about that, rainestorm,” eda cooed. “that’s so dorky~! i should’ve expected that from a huge dingus like you.”

“as i—if you’re NOT, dingus?!” raine retorted in an attempt to sound angry. however, they just sounded embarrassed.

they also had a huge smile plastered on their face, despite trying to frown.

eda leaned down by raine’s ear and spoke softly enough that only they could hear, which made their stomach fill with butterflies.

“is this okay?” she whispered, reaching her arms down to raine’s sides and wiggling her fingers.

eda wasn’t even touching raine yet, but raine couldn’t help but giggle out of pure anticipation.

they ever-so-slightly nodded.

“alright, then~!” eda murmured. “you, quite literally, asked for it!”

raine, in response to eda’s tease, let out a groan, which turned into a shriek as soon as eda dug her fingers into their sides and began kneading.

everyone in the room jumped a little at the sudden noise, but then continued doing their own things with knowing smiles on their faces.

“edahaha! yohohohou’re embaharassing me in frohohohont of my crehehehew!” raine cried through their bubbly giggles.

“oh, come on now, raine. i’m sure that they have tickled you plenty,” eda commented with a snort, moving her stealthy hands all over raine’s torso. “darius immediately knew why you laughed when i was pampering you, even though you could have been laughing at anything!”

an accomplished chuckle came from darius.

“yeah, they have a specific laugh that emerges when they are tickled. i would know; i have had to tickle information out of them. works every time.”

“SHUHUHUT YOUR MOHOHOUTH, YOU MENACE!” raine hissed, breaking into intense laughter when eda reached their ribs.

“NOHOHOHOHO!” they howled.

“no~?” eda questioned, slowing her fingers down momentarily. “well, do you want me to stop?”

raine looked into eda’s eyes and pouted.

“don’t make me say it. you know the answer already...” they whispered.

their face and ears were dark red, and their pout had turned into a smile.

and that smile was… perfect.

so perfect.

eda was almost awestruck enough to stop tickling raine in order to admire them, but not quite.

“oh, how interesting… i won’t tease you about that right now, i’ll save that for later~!” eda sing-singed, moving her hands to under raine’s arms.

raine immediately clamped their arms down with a screech to try to make eda stop moving, but that only make it worse.

“EDAAAA!”

“aww, rainey!” eda purred. “you want tickles so bad that you’re trapping my arms there~?”

“SHUHUHUT UUUUUP!” 

eda couldn’t help but chuckle at raine’s unhinged peals of laughter. 

she hadn’t heard raine laugh in what felt like forever. 

what a wonderful sound. 

“titan, raine, how do you expect me to ever stop tickling you when your laugh is so cute~?” 

raine felt their face get even warmer than it already was, if that was even possible. 

“cute... she called me CUTE...?!” they thought, their heart racing.

eda continued tickling raine for a few more minutes until they were rendered incapable of coherent thought. 

“alright, folks,” eda announced, standing up and stepping over the breathless, minty-haired witch. “i am going to bed. mama needs some elixir.” 

the room was filled with multiple “goodnight”s, and thus, eda strolled to her bedroom. 

—

there was a knock on eda’s bedroom door, a few minutes after she had left the living room. 

“yeah? come in!” 

the wooden door creaked open, and raine’s head peeked over the door frame. 

“oh, hi, raine!” eda said, her cheeks turning a dusty pink. “i didn’t expect to see you. i thought it was gonna be king asking to lay at the foot of my bed!” 

raine looked at the floor shyly, mustering up the courage to say what they wanted to say. 

“well... i was going to ask something similar, actually... is it okay if i lay with you...?” 

the color in eda’s cheeks turned from a light blush to a full, all-encompassing flush. 

“i—i— yeah! p—please!” she stuttered, scooting over in her bed to make room for raine to settle in. 

raine shuffled over to eda’s bed and climbed under the covers.

“i— hello—” eda stammered, incapable of steadying her voice. 

eda wasn’t able to finish her shaky sentence before raine leaned over eda’s face and pressed a quick kiss to her nervous lips. 

oh, titan. oh, good titan. what? WHAT?!

eda felt as if her body would never stop shaking. what just happened?

raine pulled away and immediately covered their face with their hands in a feeble attempt to hide from eda’s knowing stare. 

“eda, i still love you... a lot.” raine mumbled, as if they wanted to get it out of their system. “when you were spoiling me and teasing me earlier, all of the thoughts that i have been having for years bubbled over. i— i—”

eda cut them off, gently moving their hands away from their flustered face and giving them multiple pecks all over their cheeks, forehead, chin, and nose. 

“you don’t have to say any more.” eda cooed. “i know that you’re nervous. relax for a second, rainestorm. please. i feel the same way. i love you, too.” 

raine sighed in relief, their eyes glossy with happy tears. 

“please let me relearn everything about you, eda... and please do the same for me...”

eda nodded, her own tears starting to overflow and drip down her cheeks. 

“okay.”