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Hey, look who’s back! Good to see you, Kourtni. 😊

He Can’t Even Deny It

A/N: Hi, it's me, Kourtni (formerly thatkourtnichick). I used to write all the time. I hardly ever write anymore, and that makes me sad. Be gentle as I get back into the swing of things. 

Dr. Leonard H. McCoy knew that one day he would have an aneurysm. Not like in a few years ‘one day’ but like this very second ‘one day’. It was a shit mission from the beginning, but turned shittier when a rebel group from the tiny planet they were convincing to join the Federation decided to kidnap Jim and take him hostage. One minute, Jim was standing in front of McCoy, and the next minute, he had some kind of weapon next to his temple. He tried to ignore Jim’s dumbass orders (‘Stand down Lieutenant Commander!’ As if the infant thought using rank would make Leonard listen to him), but Spock used his Vulcan strength to keep Leonard from ripping the rebels to shreds. When the rebels left, Leonard was swearing up a storm as he began searching for his best friend. Spock was next to him the whole time, searching with just as much fervor. However, when they hit the fourth hour and there was still no sign of Jim, Spock insisted they go back to the Enterprise to regroup. McCoy told Spock he could fuck right off, but the Vulcan had the audacity to actually Nerve Pinch him. McCoy awoke about half an hour later in the Enterprise. He roared at Spock for quite some time, which the Vulcan took in stride, only raising an eyebrow when McCoy said he’d kill the Vulcan half of Spock and shove that half up his human half’s ass. Jim would’ve thought it was funny. 

“Get me back down there.” McCoy demanded of Spock. 

“Doctor, while I understand your fear--” 

“Scotty!” McCoy didn’t allow Spock to continue. He turned down the hall and went looking for the Engineer. 

“Doctor!” Spock called after him. 

McCoy kept walking, trying his hardest not to turn around and punch Spock in his stupid face. No one knew Jim like McCoy knew him. The kid had the absolute worst luck in the galaxy, in probably all of the galaxies in the universe. Every minute was another kick to the stomach, punch to the face, or some other kind of torture Jim would experience while in their custody. And because Jim’s the biggest dumbass in the universe, he’d be thinking about how much he deserved it because of past deeds, or he’d be thinking of how happy he was that he was the one being hurt and not McCoy or Spock or anyone else on the Enterprise…

“Leonard!” 

The use of his first name caused the good doctor to pause. 

“You must remain calm. We have a team searching as we speak. Lieutenant Uhura is acting as negotiator between the two factions. Lieutenant Sulu is updating coordinates as they come,” it’s here that Spock placed a hand on McCoy’s shoulder. “We will find him.” 

Spock was right of course, not that McCoy would ever admit it. Barging in like an idiot wasn’t going to be helpful to Jim. McCoy rolled his eyes and shrugged Spock’s hand off his shoulder much gentler than he usually would, hoping that Spock understood the gesture was more affectionate than not. 

“I won’t forget that Vulcan nerve shit anytime soon.” He told his…friend. 

Spock smirked slightly. “ I would never think otherwise, Dr. McCoy.” 

Six hours later, Jim was back on the Enterprise. McCoy wasted no time in waving a tricorder over the Captain while simultaneously dragging him to Sickbay (Jim complained and protested the whole damn time, insisting he was fine). 

Leonard forced Jim to sit on a biobed. 

“Bones, I told you, I’m fine!” Jim exclaimed. “They were really nice, surprisingly! They didn’t even hit me!”

McCoy snorted. “What do ya want? A gold star for not getting the shit beat outta you for the first time?”

“I mean…kinda. I sorta deserve it.” 

McCoy said nothing as he took notes on his pad as his tricorder beeped. 

“You’re not gonna find anything wrong.” Jim sing-songed. 

“Shut the hell up, Jim.” 

McCoy finished up some notes and grabbed a hypo. Jim flinched dramatically away when McCoy tried to jab it into his neck. 

“Hold still, ya damn infant.” McCoy grumbled. 

“I don’t have a single scratch on me, Bones! I don’t need a hypo!” Jim jumped suddenly and raced to the other side of the biobed, making him on one side and McCoy on the other. 

That was the last straw for McCoy. It had been a really fucking stressful day, and the last thing he needed was for Jim to make light of it. 

“You were fucking kidnapped Jim! For almost 11 hours! We were on a random ass planet, around God knows what virus or bacteria wise, and just because you didn’t get the shit beat outta you for the first time in your short and dumbass life, doesn’t mean you’re fine!” 

McCoy was shouting, breathing heavily as he finished his tirade. 

“Now let me fucking treat you so you don’t die in two hours from some other godforsaken allergy we dont’ know about!”

Jim stared at him for a few seconds before he finally said, “Okay, you’re at a level 10, and I’m gonna need you to turn it down to a level three.” 

“Jim.” McCoy growled, trying to convey his feelings without saying exactly how scared he was. 

“Bones, I’m not kidding. We literally sat and talked about the politics of their planet. I didn’t even get a papercut! There’s nothing to treat, I swear!” 

Leonard pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. It took him a few seconds to look back at his best friend, but when he did, he begged, “Jim…please…” McCoy let all the stress, sadness, fear, worry, and love fill his voice and face. 

Jim looked confused for all of two seconds before his own face softened. 

“Oh Bones…I-I’m sorry.” Jim walked over to Leonard and placed his hands on his best friend’s shoulders. “I didn’t mean to scare you.”

McCoy, sensing that Jim was finally going to cooperate, tried to downplay his feelings. “I’d be fired if you died.” 

“You’d be back on Earth.” Jim countered. 

“Wouldn’t matter if you weren’t around.” McCoy responded, looking away. 

“Love you too, Bones.” 

Leonard said nothing, but he did press the hypo gently into Jim’s neck. Jim squeezed Leonard’s shoulders. The two men were quite for a few seconds until Jim, of course, had to break it. 

“You gave me the soft touch.” Jim motioned to the empty hypo in Leonard’s hands. “You totally love me.” 

“There’s another hypo I could use if you wanna keep pushing it.” Leonard threatened. 

“So, what, you don’t love me?” Jim teased, knowing full well McCoy wouldn’t outright deny it. 

“Whatever you say, kid.” McCoy said as he grabbed Jim in a loose headlock and rubbed his knuckles into the blonde head. 

“Hey!” Jim squawked, pulling at Leonard’s hand. 

McCoy wasn’t good with emotions, but he was good at irritating Jim.  

“Suck it up, Jimmy.” McCoy grinned as Jim squirmed half-heartedly. 

“You suck it up.” Jim grumped. 

McCoy didn’t expect it; he should’ve expected it, but he didn’t. The CMO of the Enterprise let out a shout of laughter as Jim squeezed the older man’s hips. McCoy released Jim immediately and pushed him away. 

“I know your greatest weakness, Bones.” Jim laughed as he wiggled his fingers at Leonard. 

“My greatest weakness?” McCoy snorted. “Let’s not forget which one of us folds like a cheap lawn chair the moment their ribs are even slightly poked.” 

Jim flinched slightly before he pointed a finger at Leonard, face already turning red. “Hey, you leave my ribs outta this.” 

Leonard took a predatory step towards Jim, who immediately backed up. 

“Let’s also not forget who shrieks like a banshee whenever their knees are squeezed.” 

“Stay away from me, Bones!” Jim had his hands up in front of him as he moved backwards. 

“And, most importantly, let’s not forget who actually enjoys being tickled til’ they can’t breathe.” 

Jim’s face turned redder than a rose lying against winter snow, and the kid spluttered. 

“Not even gonna deny it, are you?”

“Fuck you!” 

McCoy grinned, pretended to wave Jim off, and as soon as the kid’s guard was down, McCoy lunged for him. Jim let out a shriek as McCoy wasted no time latching onto the kid’s ribs, tickling with no mercy. 

“Fu-huhuck! Bohohones!” 

McCoy gave no reply. Instead, he vibrated his hands and raked them up and down Jim’s ribs. He wiggled a finger or two in between each rib as well, and the kid laughed hysterically. 

“Not a single stop in all your belly achin’, just ‘please’ and ‘Bones’ and ‘no’.” McCoy teased. 

Jim attempted to say shut up, at least, that’s what Leonard thought he attempted to say. It was hard to hear anything through the ridiculous giggles. 

“Let’s move on to some other places, whaddya say?” 

Jim shook his head no, but said nothing, only laughed even harder the moment Leonard latched onto Jim’s thighs. Leonard had a distinct advantage, which he realized was totally unfair. Leonard knew Jim better than anyone else. Jim was his best friend. So, of course the CMO knew every ticklish spot on Jim’s body. The other unfair advantage is the fact that Leonard was a doctor. So, of course he knew the exact amount of pressure, and exactly where to apply that pressure, to have Jim in absolute hysterics.  

And that’s exactly what Jim was in right now, hysterics. Leonard squeezed Jim’s thighs, and he moved up and down, adding more pressure the closer he got to Jim’s knees. Jim was clawing desperately at Leonard’s hands, doing his best to get the older man to stop without actually asking him to stop. Leonard moved to the tops of Jim’s knees and relished the high pitched laugh that came out of Jim. 

“BONES! N-NOHOT THERE!” 

Jim’s knees were a weak spot for him. Not his number one ticklish spot (his underarms were number one), but his knees were the spot that got him laughing like he was a kid again. Jim didn’t have the childhood he deserved, he didn’t get to have tickle fights with family members, he didn’t get to play with neighborhood kids, he didn’t get to be an actual kid…ever. So, Leonard did his best to ensure to bring out as many childhood whims as he could for Jim. 

The doctor squeezed the top of Jim’s knees and moved his ring fingers to lightly scratch at the sensitive skin behind, making Jim squeal and giggle like a lunatic. He kept at it until Jim literally begged for mercy. McCoy moved to Jim’s stomach, which made Jim curl up like a roly-poly. That worked for McCoy as he switched to Jim’s sides, forcing the kid to straighten. Then it was back to his stomach, then his sides, and on it went until Jim was silently laughing and had tears rolling down his cheeks. Only then did Leonard stop. As much as Jim loved being tickled, McCoy loved tickling him just as much. 

“That’s for getting kidnapped.” 

Jim was still giggling as he looked up at Leonard with the dopiest grin on his face. 

“A b-bit of an o-overkill, don’t ya think?” Jim asked. 

“Not even a little bit,” said Leonard. “You deserve an hour of that every day for the next 10 days to match the amount of hours you scared the shit outta me.” 

“Ha! You were worried! You do love me!”

“You’re just askin’ for round two.” 

Jim grinned and slapped McCoy’s shoulder good naturedly. McCoy returned the gesture with a hand on Jim’s back as they walked to the Bridge. 

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Hey!! It’s been a while but each time I return to Tumblr, you’re always the very first blog I follow!!! 🥹✨ Way back before I had the courage to make a blog, I used to read all your fics (along with nhasablog and thatkourtnichik) and I absolutely adore your content! I think I’ve reached out to you in the past (on a different account) but I just thought I would share with you the love that I have for your blog and fics. 🫶💕

Okay, that’s all for now. Thanks so much for taking the time to read this!! It means so much!!

I love getting messages like this thank you so much and have a lovely day!!!! This is so sweet thanks ☺️

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I love you. I'm here if you need anything, ok? I mean that.

Thank you, I love you too x

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You are amazing!! You're a fantastic writer and an even better person!! You're always so welcoming and nice and genuine!!! I am so glad you're on Tumblr and in our community because you make it a much better place!!!!!😘😗😙😚

I love you - thank you so much for this sweet message, I’m going to hoard it forever! And I’m so glad that you’re in this community ❤️❤️❤️

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12, 20, ans 24 for the end of the year asks!

Hi!!!

12. Talk about a new friend you made this yearI’ll talk about another!! i met my college roommate over the summer at orientation and we clicked immediately, we’re super similar and i’m really glad i met them!! we stayed up all last night just talking abt stuff and then when it was 7:30 am we went to get breakfast and then came back and slept for 8 hours whoops haha

20. What’s something you learned this year?oh boy, i’ve learned a lot. One of the biggest things is that I know now how friends are supposed to treat friends. If I don’t want someone’s toxic worldview in my life then I don’t have to put up with that, because there are plenty of people who are much better to keep around me.

24. Did you keep any New Year’s Resolutions?I… I don’t really make any! I used to when I was younger but eh, I kinda stopped somewhere so I guess I didn’t keep any but I also didn’t not keep any? 

Thanks so much for sending!!!

End of the year Asks

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@thatkourtnichik @nhasanotherblog I don’t know either of you very well, but I’ve read both of your fics since before I even had my blog. Both of you inspired me to start writing my own fics and make this blog. Thanks for your contributions to the community, and I wish you both the best! 💜💛

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OK guys, so I know I told you that there was going to be a Chekov fic, but I got distracted (sorry about that) and now I have hit writer’s block with it. I am now asking for prompts to help me get my flow back. If anyone has prompts please send them this way! @amazingmsme @plomeeksandmintjuleps @a-fluffer-nutter @tickletastic @nhasanotherblog (Sorry about your blog, N. Completely unfair!) @thatkourtnichik  and anyone else! Thanks!

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KOURTNI! AAAH!

The band is getting back together! 🥲 OG TFB. Love it. Hope you and yours are well!

Also: “This is gonna happen”? Took me out.

Lying to Robin isn’t Good for One’s Health

Author: Kourtni

Fandom: Stranger Things (volume 2 spoilers)

Characters: Dustin, Steve, Eddie, Robin

Summary: All Dustin wants to do is work on his D&D character, but then Steve has to turn himself into a tickle fight target which will then turn him into one. Who knew Eddie and Robin were so cruel.

N: You all know Kourtni! One of the original members of the community has blessed us with a fic and I had the honor of posting it! I won’t be accepting other people’s submissions, but seeing as Kourtni doesn’t have a blog anymore and reached out to me, of course I’ll help share this with the world!

Kourtni: I couldn’t help myself. Obviously, I’m taking major creative liberties in this, but in my head, everyone lives happily-ever-after, idgaf. Three years of not writing though, so don’t judge me too harshly. I miss everyone and love all y’all.

Words: 2.5k

Two weeks.

That’s how long it’d been since Hawkins had been saved and Eddie’s name had been cleared. El was still recovering from the fight with Vecna; they all were recovering honestly, and while her friends had certainly helped, El was the one who did the majority of the fighting. Hopper was finally allowing her visitors, but she wasn’t allowed to leave the house until she could stay awake for at least an hour straight. Max was similarly resting. El was able to reach Max and bring her back…but…well, she couldn’t save Max’s eyesight. Surprisingly, Max wasn’t too upset, just thankful to be alive and moving. Life was slowly getting back on track after months of Vecna shit. Summer break was coming to an end, the older teens were preparing for college/the “real” world, the younger teens were preparing for sophomore year, everyone who hadn’t left Hawkins during the spring were preparing for Hopper’s and Joyce’s wedding…it was normal. 

Well, as normal as Hawkins could be.

Keep reading

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Make Your Move (Updated 07/18/2023)

A/N: I wrote this a million years ago, but it’s probably the most reblogged/liked story I ever wrote. The blog I wrote it on (thatkourtnichik) has been deactivated for a while. I’ve tweaked a few things in this story and corrected some previous errors. 

“You sure you’re feeling alright?” Will Solace asked Nico di Angelo for the hundredth time.

“Yes.” Nico replied with an eye roll.

He just finished up his prison sentence third day in the infirmary and was currently trying to be alone with his thoughts outside. Of course, Will and his ‘sparkling’ personality had to invade his time alone (and his thoughts and his dreams…).

“Maybe another day—”

“You said three days, Solace,” Nico interrupted, pointing a finger at the blonde-haired blue-eyed boy. “I did my time.”

Will snorted. “You make it sound like a prison sentence.”

“Your words.”

“Hey, believe it or not, I actually know what I’m talking about.” Will replied, nudging Nico with his shoulder. “You know, since I’m ‘special’ and what not.”

Now it was Nico’s turn to snort. “Is that what we’re calling it now? No more half-blood’s, we’re all just special?”

Will chuckled. “It’s less of a mouthful.” 

Nico rolled his eyes and ducked his head to hide his grin.

“Well…look at that, the son of Hades knows how to smile.”

Nico looked up to scoff at the older boy, but he found himself lost in the brilliant sunny smile that was on Will’s face. Nico swallowed slowly and felt heat rise to his face.

“And blushes too…hmm…interesting.” Will’s sunny smile quickly turned smug. Nico pushed at his shoulder, making Will laugh.

“Has anyone ever told you that you’re annoying?” Nico asked.

“A few times,” answered Will. “But mostly I get stunning and talented.”

“What about stubborn, aggravating, insufferable, irritating—”

“That’s a lot of adjectives.”

Nico stopped mid-rant and, this time, couldn’t stop the smile on his face. Will Solace had a way of making Nico think differently…to feel differently as well. The son of Hades had been so focused on Percy and what he thought were true feelings for the other boy that he hadn’t been able to see that there were other possibilities for companionship…for love.

Not that he loved Will.

Because he didn’t.

Not at all.

“There’s that smile again! You should do that more often you know,” said Will. “You’re whole face is like…brightening.”

“Yeah well…don’t get used to it.” Nico replied. “I can’t stay out of my brooding cloud for too long. It gets lonely.”

Will laughed at that, and Nico thought that it was a very nice sound.

“I’m sure it’ll survive without you.” Will told him.

“I dunno…everyone’s got their thing and the brooding cloud is apparently mine. I mean, where would we be without Percy’s sass? Or Annabeth’s lack of tact? Or without your pigheadedness—oof!”

Will tackled Nico to the ground and had him pinned on his back. Nico looked incredulously up at the boy and felt his jaw open slightly, shocked at how easily he was taken down.

“You know, some people don’t like to be insulted di Angelo.” Will said, grinning mischievously at him.

“Is that so?” Nico asked, feigning arrogance. “Well, maybe some people just don’t appreciate honesty?”

Will narrowed his eyes adorably (Nico so did not just think that). “You think you’re funny, don’t you?”

Nico shrugged, tugging lightly at his hands, which were pinned underneath Will’s knees. “A little funny, yeah.”

“I’ll give you something to laugh at,” said Will as he brought his hands up and settled them over Nico’s ribs. “Tell me, oh powerful and dark and brooding son of Hades, are you…ticklish?”

Nico gasped and then squirmed slightly as Will started drumming his fingers lightly against his rib cage. “What?”

“Are you ticklish? It’s a common trait among humans, and half-bloods. too, as far as I know. You know, being a ‘doctor’ and all I know which spots to avoid…or torture ruthlessly.”

Nico glared up at him. “Don’t even think about it, Solace.”

Will smirked and dug into Nico’s rib cage, making the other boy bark out a laugh. Of course, Nico di Angelo was stubborn and soon clamped his mouth shut, trying to keep himself from laughing.

“Oh don’t think I’m going to be going easy on you!” Will laughed, wiggling his fingers in between Nico’s rib cage.

Nico tried desperately not to laugh. He hadn’t been tickled in years. The last person to even try had been his sister. Ever since he arrived at Camp, there hadn’t exactly been any time for rest and relaxation. Plus, no one really liked him anyways…well, Will insisted people wanted to befriend him, but Nico had been used to isolating himself and never really got too close to anyone. Plus, he enjoyed his personal space.

Not that Will cared…obviously.

“D-Dohohon’t!” Nico giggled. Ugh. Giggled. How embarrassing!

“You know, if you tell me your worst spot, this’ll be over a lot quicker.” Will told him, moving his hands up Nico’s rib cage and digging into his under arms.

“No! Nonono!” Nico shouted, tugging desperately at his arms to free them. Unfortunately, he had no luck and his strength was being sapped from all the effort he was putting into not laughing.

“Underarms? That’s a hot spot for a lot of people, but I’m guessing this isn’t the spot, am I right?” Will asked, grinning like a fool as he clawed his hands, vibrating them quickly and sending ticklish jolts all throughout Nico’s body. Small huffs of laughter were starting to spill from Nico’s lips, which of course only encouraged Will.

"I wanna hear some good ol’ fashioned belly laughter!” Will stated and decided to move his hands to Nico’s stomach.

And that’s when the dam broke.

“NohohOHOHO! No! WILL! PLEHEHEHEASE!”

“Jackpot!” Will crowed and then proceeded to wreak absolute havoc on Nico’s sensitive tummy.

Nico cackled like a mad man as his stomach was poked, prodded, tweaked, and tortured. Apparently, his stomach was his weak spot, and Will hadn’t been kidding when he said he knew how to torture ruthlessly. Nico’s thin shirt offered very little protection, not that it mattered because the blonde menace was currently pulling it up to get at his sensitive skin.

“WIHIHIHILL! STAHAHAP!” Nico begged, a helpless grin on his face and tears of mirth gathering in the corners of his eyes. Will was making nonsensical patterns all over his stomach, stroking softly and slowly, making Nico shiver.

“You have a very nice laugh. You should laugh more often, ya know?”

“PleHEHEHEASE! I-I can’t TAHAHAHAKE IT!” Nico tried to convince him.

“Oh, you’re taking it just fine!” Will replied cheerfully.

“I wihihihill SEND AHAHA MILLION ZOHOHOHOMBIES i-into yOUR CAHAHABIN! I SWEHEHEHEAR!”

“Meh, zombies aren’t that scary. Besides, hearing you laugh and seeing you smile is more than worth it.” Will replied with a wink.

Nico was thankful that his face was already beet red from laughing so that Will couldn’t tell just how hard he was blushing.

“You know, I’ve heard raspberries are like, the worst feeling for people who are super ticklish on their stomachs.”

“NOHOHO!” Nico protested, but then Will was leaning his head down and there was no stopping him. Nico shrieked and dissolved into deep laughter as Will blew a wet and messy and ticklish raspberry on his belly.

“WIHIHIHIHILL! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Nico begged as Will continued to deliver raspberry after raspberry.

Nico was drumming his heels into the dirt before he finally gave up and went limp, head thrown back and eyes closed as he gave in to the ticklish sensations.

That is until he felt a pair of lips press against his own.

Nico’s eyes went wide just as Will pulled back and beamed down at him.

“You have a very nice laugh.” Will said softly.

“So you’ve said…” Nico replied breathlessly, both from the tickling attack and the shock at having just been kissed.

“C’mon, dinner is almost ready.” Will got off of him and offered him a hand.

“What was—” Nico cut himself off and blushed furiously as he allowed himself to be pulled to his feet.

“The kiss?” Will asked, and Nico nodded. “Well, you just looked so adorable, and I couldn’t help myself. I’m sorry if it made you uncomfortable…”

“No.” Nico replied softly.

“No, what?”

“No, it didn't make me uncomfortable.”

Will grinned. “So, I can do it again?”

Nico nodded and smiled back but then quickly scowled. “But if you tickle me again, I will end you, Solace.”

Will laughed. “Duly noted, di Angelo.”

Will grabbed Nico’s hand, and Nico had never felt so happy in all of his life.

[thebest-medicine]

Hi there, wanted to ask, do you know what happened to thatkourtnichik? Bc her blog is now like a porn bot?

Hmmm idk, I know she had said she was deleting but I just searched her blog and it came up normal?

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She has consistently stated that she is queer. That does not mean she's exclusively a lesbian. Also, anon, this is not your blog. Ergo, you don't have the right to say what she should or should not do with her own dang blog. Don't like? Byeeeeeeee!

i would die for u kourtni

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thatkourtnichik replied to your post: [[MOR] I just wanted to announce to the world...

PROBLEM CHILD IS GOLD (honestly EVERYTHING by Taisi is freaking gold)

I CRIED READING THAT FIC (did I? internally, externally, who knows, I LOVE IT). And the spinoffs? Ngl I ship Capritello now (but only like, in that specific verse - I’ve found that certain authors can do that to me) and the one with The Frank Incident. AMAZING omg I cannot spend enough time squeeing over Problem Child (and If Wishes Were Fishes, and The Bridge, honestly I spent this past weekend scouring taizi’s tumblr for anything TMNT and it was An Experience).

[tickleeteases]

Lee truths: 1, 2, 3, 7, 8, 10, 13

Ler truths: 1, 3, 4, 11Lee dares: 1, 2, 3, 6Ler dares: 1, 5, 7——————————————————-Lee truths:1. What is your favourite spot to be tickled?Probably my tummy or armpits, depending on my mood 🙈2. What is your worst spot? Do you like or dislike being tickled there?I’m not 100% sure, not gonna lie, I don’t actually get tickled much so... I would imagine my lower tummy though, and I like being tickled everywhere soooooo...3. What is your personal biggest tickle themed fantasy?Lol, pretty standard, but just to be tied up and tickled!7. Have you ever told anyone outside the community that you like being tickled?Yeah, it was very meh... they just said okay and we never spoke about it again :/8. What was your first memory that made you realise you liked being tickled?I used to write what I guess was basically tickle fics, before I even know fan fiction was a thing, and then I found actual tickle fics years later (thanks @nhasablog and @thatkourtnichik for that 😉😂) and realised that ‘oh shit thats what I’ve been doing... I think I might be into this...’ 😂10. What are your top 5 spots? Do you have any secret ones?(staying SFW just coz) Like I said, I don’t get tickled much, so I can’t really order them, but probably: tummy, armpits, toes, ears/neck and lower back13. Do you get easily flustered? What does it take to get you that way?Lol yes, and @raspberrytummytickles is all it takes 😂🙈Ler truths: 1. What is your personal favourite spot to tickle?Cute lil tummies (especially if they belong to my adorable girlfriend @raspberrytummytickles )3. What is your personal biggest tickle themed fantasy?To wreck a certain someone 😉😏4. If you could tickle anyone in the world, who would it be?I meeeaaaaaan, I think if already answered that 😂 I’d tickle @raspberrytummytickles11. Do you want to be tickled or are you 100% ler?Ye, I’m more of a lee so I definitely wanna get tickled, but sometimes I favour being a ler!Lee dares:1. Reblogged!2. Lol once again... @raspberrytummytickles (I’m sure you wanted me to have to tag someone else when you chose this, babe, but I only want you 😉 and maybe @tickle-me-silly18 but she’s too much of a lee to count)3. RUDE6. DooooooneLer dares:1. As anyone who knows me will tell you, I mostly tease with GIFs 😁5. Dooooone7. and finally, one more time, @raspberrytummytickles

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Just wanted to drop by and say your Voltron fics are super cute! Can't wait to read more of your stuff!

allow me to get a little starstruck here but o-oh my gosh i’ve been a fan of you ever since i started lurking years ago thank you so much i’m so glad you like them 0u0

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Heyyo! I'm kinda new to the tickling community on tumblr and was wondering if you know of any good accounts I should follow? Aside from yours, obviously (which I followed immediately).

I'm so glad you like my account! A few of my favorite accounts are @nhasablog @ablogforthething @thatkourtnichik and @thebest-medicine 💕

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@amazingmsme , @shiraw , @always-an-evans-addict , @bitch-jerk-assbutt-idjits-boys , @pleasantlyjovialfun and two anons, thank you all!! sorry if you got worried!!

@thatkourtnichik aw, that’s great!! means I am doing my Stony mission right!

LOVE YOU ALL BACK!