#thatkourtnichik

[thebest-medicine]

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 ☺️

[ticklishraspberries]

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

Thank you, I love you too x

[calmturquoise]

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 ❤️❤️❤️

[tickletastic]

@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! 💜💛

[dreamthinkimagine]

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!

[kourtniwritesagain]

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?

[ticklishraspberries]

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

[calmturquoise]

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

[bubblegum-switch]

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

[grey-ace-tickles]

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 💕

[dreamthinkimagine]

Space

WARNING: sad!bones

For @thatkourtnichik. Happy belated birthday! 

Doctor Leonard “Bones” McCoy plopped down at an empty table in the Mess Hall. Staring at his chicken, salad, rice, and apple slices for dessert, he really didn’t want to even smell it. A sigh left his mouth as his hands buried his face. 

He was sick - not the type of sick that required quarantine. Heck, he didn’t even need to stay in Sickbay as the other doctors and nurses would take care of him, which only happened ONCE, mind you. Leonard McCoy, the ship’s CMO, was sick of space.

Surprise. Surprise.

All he yearned for was the escape of this endless void of chaos - also known as space, to be on his own planet; but that wouldn’t happen for another five years. He wanted Georgia. So right now, what he needed was some peace and quiet and slee-

“Hey, Bones!” Jim sat down across from the doctor. Some unhealthy chicken nuggets and tater-tots with ketchup on his plate and a soda to wash it down. Not to mention a candy bar for dessert. 

“Not now, Jim,” Bones said as he still hid behind his hands.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, Jim; just eat. I’m going to assume what you have is that dietary salad I assigned you.” 

“It is,” he lied, his eyes instinctively darting to the left. Something was wrong with Bones, and so, he decided to do what made him feel better when he was stressed - food. Maybe it would help Bones too. “I’ll be right back,” he said, took his plate and left the table.  

He went to the food synthesizer and ordered Bones some chicken alfredo. He also ordered some dietary salad for himself. If Bones was going to look up at him, he didn’t want him seeing that he lied. That would only make Bones more upset, plus, Jim knew he’d be in trouble.

“Bones,” Jim said and placed the plate down in front of him. “I got you your favorite.”

“Chicken alfredo?”

“Yep.” He peaked through his hands, but still wasn’t willing to eat. 

“Sorry, Jim. I’m just not hungry. Did you just replace your dinner with a salad so I wouldn’t know you had chicken nuggets?” How did he even know that, Jim thought to himself.

“That’s not the point, Bones. What’s up?” Even though every crewman in the room was talking, the only thing Jim heard was Bones’ silence. “Bones?” Still nothing. “McCoy, tell me what’s wrong. That’s an order.”

“I already told you, Jim, nothing’s wrong; I’m fine. Eat your salad.” With emptiness filling his heart, he walked back to his Quarters; leaving Jim to wonder.

***

Letting his exhaustion overtake him, he fell onto his bed. Tears welled in his eyes as he blamed space for his misery.

I’ve been separated from my planet, he thought to himself. By billions of miles of the darkness of space.

He didn’t get much sleep that night.

***

The next day, when Bones got back to his Quarters after his shift, he was already done. Still done with space, was tired, and he didn’t have the best day at work either. Darn it, Spock! Not to mention that Chapel decided to play happy music all day to “boost morale”. Didn’t she know he was upset? 

As he walked, his foot hit an oddly shaped object resting on his floor. It seemed to be a plastic weapon of some sort. The heck is this, he thought. 

Suddenly, he felt something hit the back of his head. It wasn’t hard, but it was enough for him to be willing to to turn around and investigate. It was strange, he couldn’t see anyone, but he did see a soft, yellow projectile flying for his face and it bopped him on the nose. With his annoyance reaching its peak, he picked up the, whatever-it-was, and aimed it at the bed, toward the direction the yellow devil came from.

“Jim?!” He said once Jim’s head popped out from behind the bed. Jim took the opportunity to give Bones everything - which would be using the weapon to shoot his foam cylinders at him as he yelled out some kind of battle cry. Bones instantly dove behind the bed, searching for a means of escape. “What are you doing?!”

“You’re supposed to shoot me back,” he complained only to be hit in the forehead by a yellow blur two seconds later. “Oh the pain!” Jim exaggerated as he threw his arms up and dramatically fell onto the bed as if he was in a Shakespearean play. “Is this the end of Jim Kirk?”

“It will be if you don’t -,” He didn’t know why, but suddenly his emotions became too overwhelming. He threw the, well, he still didn’t know what it was, to the floor and walked away to the other side of the room. Each step he took was heavy, it was difficult to move his legs. Jim sat up on the bed and saw Bones’ shoulders begin to shake up and down.

“Bones?”

“I need to get out of here, Jim.” Jim slowly rose off the bed and made his way to him. 

“Why?”

“I’ve got to see Georgia again. I’m homesick, Jim. I’m homesick.” 

“Oh,” Jim said as realization hit him. “Just let it out, Bones.” McCoy felt Jim’s hand clasp his shoulder and couldn’t help the cries. 

Bones spent twenty minutes crying, explaining his troubles, and leaning for Jim for support - figuratively and literally. 

“Better?” Jim asked once Bones had calmed down.

“A little. Thanks. Sorry I pushed you away earlier.”

“It’s fine. You know how often I push Spock away if I feel like I’m going to have an emotional breakdown? Literally, I push him.” Bones smiled weakly at his friend’s joke. “Anyway, I think I know something that will make you feel even better, because everything I’ve tried hasn’t worked.”

“What?” Suddenly, he found himself on the floor, face up, and under Jim. Confused, he tried to ask Jim what was going on, but shut his mouth when he felt fingers gently glide up and down his sides.

 “Wanna play like that, huh?” On that note, Jim began squeezing.

“Pfffh...HAHAhahahahahihi!” Then, Jim decided to try kneading his ribs, and was pretty happy with the result. “Dohohohon’t!” 

“Why not? You’re laughing, so you must be feeling better.” And with that, he scratched at Bones’ underarms.

“Nohoho!” Bones began to squirm as giggles poured out of his mouth. “Hahahaha!”

Jim’s hands moved to the other’s stomach, causing Bones to curl up with a squeal. 

“JIHIHIHIHIM!!”

“Yes, Bones?” He said and moved to the backs of his thighs.

“STAHAHAHAHAP!!” He yelled out as he began to kick.

“Hmmm...No. I think you need this, Bones. I mean I know your grumpy and all and you have that reputation to keep, but it was getting pretty bad; even for you. So, this is for making me worry.” Nothing in the entire universe could have prepared Bones for what happened next. Jim kept tickling his thigh with one hand, and vibrated his other onto Bones’ stomach.

Bones lost it. He was unable to control his bucking and Jim almost got hit and kicked, sometimes at the same time. Even though Bones couldn’t control himself, he was still having the time of his life. His worries lifted from him, he was able to let go and be happy. Genuinely happy. 

“GAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! ST-ST-STAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Seeing that he was unable to form words anymore, Jim decided that he’d had enough and ceased his attack, stood up and smiled at Bones; who was trying to get himself together.

“You know,” he took Bones’ arm and helped him up. “It’s OK to miss Earth. You’ll be there again someday; as Captain I can promise you that. But until we do get back, just remember that you have all of us. All of us here care about you; even Spock. We’re here for you, Bones. I’m here for you.” 

“Thanks, Jim.” Jim smiled at his friend.

“Better?”

“Much. Now get out of here and let me sleep, or else...” he said smiling and lifted his hand so it was right in front of Jim’s ribs and wiggled his fingers.

“OK, OK,” Jim said and raised his arms in surrender. “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.” As he fell asleep that night, he was warmed by Jim’s words and knew that he was right. Even though he was in space, he had the entire crew, who cared about him, ready to give their support whenever he needed it. And just the thought made being in space that much easier. 

[xxsakuragirlxx]

Tagged by~ @thefranzisz and @beksib

Rules:Tag 20 amazing followers you want to get to know better!

Name:Nikia

Nickname(s): Nikki and tree(I’m called tree cause I’m a tall person xD)

Gender: Female

Star sign: Gemini

Height: Idk. I just know I’m very tall. I rarly check my height.

Sexaul orientation: straight

Hogwarts House: I don’t watch Harry Potter :/

Favorite color: pink

Favorite animals: Lots. Dogs,cats,deer,wolves, moose(if your a supernatural fan,you’ll get the joke. This is tumblr,so by now,people should know what it means. Fan or not XD) I have many more too.

Average hours is sleep: don’t know. I don’t sleep at night until like 2 or 3 o’ clock in the morning. I do sleep a lot in the afternoon though. About 2 to 4 hours.

Cat or dog person: Both

Favorite Fictional characters: Sam,Dean,Castiel, Crowley,the archangels, Rowena, Jody ect. Most of them are just supernatural characters.

Number of blankets I sleep with: Two

Favorite singer or band: Hasley,chainsmokers,Chris Tomlin

Dream trip: to travel to Japan

Dream job: to become an actress

When was this blog created? Sometime last year I think.

Current number of followers?17 When did your bog reach its peak? I don’t think it ever did XD What made you decide to make a tumblr? I saw amazing fanart and fanfics of supernatural so I wanted to see more. People I’m tagging ~ @actually-richard-speight @michaellucifergabriel @musicalvideogamenerd @fanficsandfluff @thatkourtnichik @enochiansam @twisted-pride @a-vast-african-plain @ticklish-sprout @youreviller @randomness-and-ramblings @julieugarte @cookie-snake @godhatesmichael @charlie-bradcherry @carvcredlund @wingsandimpalas @rafaela8 @protoss4ever @fallenangelficblog

[thebest-medicine]

I'm pretty sure I've got anon on. I get anon asks. I just probably don't post frequently enough. Lol.

Weird idk, but yeah it might just be if you haven’t posted a lot recently, I doubt they’re big into the community so like probably just went to all the blogs recently in the tickle fic tag or something who knows 😂

[ticklishraspberries]

DEEEEEEEEEEETAILS

AHHHHH MY LAST ASK EXPLAINS IT kourtni he’s so fucking cute i can’t