#the bear tickles

[oliviaischillin1204]

18 minutes (tickletober day 8- "nuzzles")

Pairing: Romantic Carmy/Claire

Word Count: 824 words

ck anon if ur out there, our convos abt the bear inspired me to finish this one asjdhgshj

It was just past 4:30 in the morning, and Carmy was about to walk out the door. Sydney had offered to take the opening shift this morning, but he'd turned her down. He hadn't been able to sleep past four in the morning in over ten years, and there was no point for both of them to be up before dawn. It was a mere six minute walk (three minute run) to The Bear from his apartment, so as long as he was out the door by five til, he'd be right on time.

Then again, if he got there earlier, that'd be more time that he could be working, and less time that he would have to be alone with nothing but his thoughts. So he was leaving a bit early.

Until his door opened from the outside, keys jangling into the bowl before he could even react.

"Hey," he said. A beat, then Claire stepped into the light.

"Hey."

For a rare moment, Carmy allowed himself to do nothing. Nothing but stare, taking her in. He wasn't used to standing still, but something in Claire seemed to ground him.

She dropped the rest of her things on the little side table before taking in a deep breath.

"Come here," she asked, raising her arms as if he needed more invitation. His eyes went to the clock on instinct, but he didn't stop himself from stepping forward into his girlfriend's embrace. He inhaled the hospital antiseptic she worked with, mixed with her deodorant and the faintest notes of her shampoo.

"Good shift?" Carmy asked, but Claire shushed him.

"Mmmm. Talk later."

She smushed her face into his shoulder for emphasis, and he smiled to the wall behind her. His arms wrapped tighter around her, and for several minutes they swayed in silence.

"When are you leaving?" she eventually asked (breaking her own 'no talking' rule, which Carmy very maturely did not point out).

"Gotta head out of here in about..." He craned his neck to the clock above the stove. "About 20 minutes."

Claire hummed into his shoulder. "Wanna kill some time?"

Keeping it cool, Carmy cleared his throat. "Sure. We can- I mean, if you want to- do you wanna, uh, go to the bed, or-?"

Thank God, Claire took mercy on him; her lips pressed on his were enough to both shut him up and help his stammering brain go calm. There was still the ever-present anxiety, of course, but Claire was good at making it go quiet in the back of his head.

"Missed you," she whispered before pressing a kiss just under his ear. Carmy twitched his shoulder up.

"Missed you, too," he murmured. Claire's mouth trailed down, down, down his neck and towards his collarbone. Carmy shivered.

"Come on, let's--" She exhaled heavily through her nose and he twitched, this time hard enough to jostle her away from his shoulder. She looked at him with a furrowed brow.

"Uh, what was that?"

"What was what?"

"Carmy." She tilted her head, giving him a loving smile. "You're a shitty liar."

"I don't-- can we go back to the kissing?" he asked weakly.

"Oh, I was kissing you," she said, "before you interrupted me."

Unfortunately Carmy decided to open his mouth at the same time that Claire lifted a hand to run her nails underneath his ear to his jawline. Now that they were face to face, she could plainly see the flustered smile on his face as he scrambled to pull her hand away.

"No."

"No, what?"

"I know that face. No." He tried to move away, but Claire locked her hands behind his neck and held him in place.

"When were you gonna tell me this little secret?"

"Uh, probably-- probably never."

"Mhmm," she replied. Then she stuck her face back into the crook of his throat, rubbing her nose and lips all over his stubble.

"Claire," he said, and he'd never admit it but it was only her arms around him that kept him standing, his knees buckling immediately at the sensation.

"What's the problem, Berzatto?" she murmured; the Z and T's zinged down his spine. He whined, choking back quiet laughter. He hasn't laughed like this in-- he doesn't even know.

Effortlessly she moved her head, stroking her lips down to nuzzle at the front of his throat. Now there were high pitched giggles mixed in with his breaths. He couldn't pull back, couldn't push her away. Wouldn't have done it even if he could.

"Come on," she whispered into his ear, warm breath setting his laughter alight. She started maneuvering them to the bedroom.

"I have--" Carmy managed. He caught a glimpse of his clock even as he let himself be pushed back onto the bed. "About 18 minutes."

"Well, then," Claire said; every word was punctuated with a pecking kiss to his neck, holding Carmy close as he trembled. "Better make it count."

[redfortbear]

It’s been a while since I last posted feet pics hehehe

[ticklerfluff]

Ear Tickles

Ticklish ears are so underrated.

I can whisper to you and you burst out into the sweetest giggles? Adorable.

I can kiss behind your ear, and you squirm away? Adorable.

You can't handle a little nip to your ear because it tickles to much? Even more adorable.

If I blow into your ear you can't sit still? You guessed it— adorable.

Peppering little kisses on your ears and whispering coos into your ear while I'm at it? It's too ticklish for you to handle? You're flustered? Blushing? It's all too perfect.

[packet-of-staples]

I rlly like him… his character was written for me specifically

[teasyblondie]

Sooo I finally got the courage to participate in this tummy Tuesday~

Be nice, and do not steal my content 🫶

[gigglesoup]

Come and have some, won't 'ya?

[sunsetsandsunshine]

~ 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢?! ~

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·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙾𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝙳𝙰𝚈 𝟷: 𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙳𝚈˚*• ̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*＊·̩̩̥͙

𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜: 𝟷,𝟸𝟺𝟽

𝙻𝚎𝚎: 𝙹𝚊𝚢 ⚡️💙

𝙻𝚎𝚛: 𝙻𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚍 🐉💚

𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝙻𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚍’𝚜 𝚘𝚑-𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐…𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚘’𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎?

(𝙰/𝙽: 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚔/𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚜 𝙳𝙽𝙸!!!)

𝙸𝙼𝙿𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙰𝙽𝚃: 𝙸 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠 𝙹𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙻𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚍’𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙳𝙴𝙵 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 <𝟹

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚃𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚢'𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕 😉

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚𝚂𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙳 𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙹𝙰𝙶𝙾 𝙵𝙸𝙲⁉️⁉️⁉️ 𝚂𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙳 𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙹𝙰𝙶𝙾 𝙵𝙸𝙲‼️‼️‼️˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙

“LLOHOHOYDIE PLEHEASE! H-HAHAVE MERCY!!” Jay cried as he writhed and wriggled underneath his little brother, laughing up a storm as the blonde squeezed his sides mercilessly. 

“I’ll 'have mercy' on you once you tell me the truth, Jay Walker.” The younger glared, moving his hand to scratch alongside the other’s underarms.

The lightning ninja squawked helplessly, hugging his middles as he shook his head back and forth, “I AHAM! I SWAHAH— squeak! I SWEAR IHIHI’M TEHELLING THEHE— squeak! TRUHUTH— squeak MY GAHAHAD!!” The older whined.

Now, as you know, dear reader…today marked the official start of October.

And a couple weeks before to celebrate, Lloyd bought a bunch of candy bags for two wonderful people…

…Him and himself.

So consider the blonde’s absolute surprise when all of his candy bags…mysteriously vanished from his secret hidden pantry…

…Guess it wasn’t so secret now but still!!!

“PlahEASE!! Ihi dihihidn’t taHAHAKE yohour DUHUMB CAHahandy staHASH!!” The brunette squealed, pushing on his brother’s chest in a small attempt to get him to stop tickling him.

The smaller teen just rolled his eyes, pinching the other’s hips and in result, Jay squealed once more as he flailed his arms around, banging his feet on the ground.

The freckled face teen held his brother’s wrists, “L-LLOHOYD!!”

“Hm~?” The Green ninja hummed.

“DUHUDE PLEHAHEASE!!”

“'Please' what~?” The youngest asked smugly, “Pleeeease keep tickling you?” 

“NOHOH!!” The brown haired boy yelled, “NAHAH— squeal! NOHO!! LLOHOYD COHOHOME OHAN!! NOHO F-FREEHEEAKING TEHEHEASING!!” 

“I’m not teasing you.” Lloyd giggled as he scratched alongside his brother’s ribs, “I’m just asking you a question, big bro.” The blondie said as he abruptly scribbled his fingers on Jay’s stomach. 

“LLOHOHOYD!!”

“Yeeeeees~?” 

“CAHAN YOHOU FUHUCKING STOHOP?!”

The hazel eyed teen rolled his eyes once more as he poked the older’s lower stomach rapidly, “Not until you tell me where my candy is.”

The freckled faced teen whined through his laughter once more, shaking his head back and forth like a ball during a tenis match, “BuhUT— GAH! I-Ihi dohoHAH! IHI dunnohoh whehere IHAT IHIHIS!!” 

“Suuuuuure you don’t.” The Green ninja hummed sarcastically, “And I’m the Grinch.” 

“Yohou suHUHURE ahare buhuilt LIHIKE hihim— WAHAIT! WAHAIT NAHA— squeal!! NO! NONOHOH! I’M SAHARRY!” The lightning ninja cried, his eyes widening like saucers as his younger brother effortlessly held his wrists above his head and started nibbling on his neck.

Not to mention, the youngest of the ninja team had legit fangs that was further putting Jay into a giggly blob.

The brunette squealed and screamed as happy tears started to form in his eyed, “I SAHAID IHI WAHAS SOHORRY! IHIHI SAHAID IHI WAHAS SAHAHARRY!!!”

“Oh, I heard your apology…I just don’t care for it.” The Green cladded teen giggled. 

“COHOME OHAN!! I-IHI’LL DOOHOO AHAHANYTHING!!”

“Tell me where my candy is.” 

“FOHOR THEHEHE M-MIHILLIONTH TIHIME!! IHI DUHU— squeak! GAHASH NAHAHAAAAAA!!!” The Blue ninja howled as the other dug his thumbs into his hips as he ruthlessly nibbled his neck. 

The older bucked and flailed and squawked continously, trying to make his brother loosen his grip just a little…but his attempts to stop the blondie just ended in complete and utter vain as the other continued to torture him. 

I mean, in all honesty, what was happening right now was a genuine crime. 

Originally before all of this nonsense happened, Jay was chilling in his room, playing Roblox Piggy (fire ass game btw) but was interrupted as his gremlin of a brother basically bolted into his room, bombarding him with questions.

That’s breaking and entering.

Then the hazel eyed freak of a teenager dragged the elder by the collar and threw him in the living room!

That’s assualt and battery.

And if the freckled faced teen continued to let the shortest of the ninja group carry on with his henious crimes…Jay would be a dead man.

And if you were unaware…dead men can’t sue.

“IHI squeal! IHI. DOHOHON’T. KNOHOHOW!!” The elder said for probably the millionth time today. 

The younger just shook his head, tsking like some wannabe anime character, “Oh don’t give me that, Bluey. When I was little you used to steal my candy aaaaaaall the time.” 

“HNFFAHAHACK! YOHOU squeal STIHILL AHARE LITTLE!”

“YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN!!!” The other shouted, scribbling his nails in the crook of Jay’s neck, “Just tell me where you hid my candy and you might be spared.”

“'MIHIHIGHT'?!”

“Well, as much as I hate to admit it: your laugh is genuinley cute and funny…I can’t get enough of it~!”

“SCREHEHEHEW OHOHOHAFF!!!” The freckle faced teen hollered as he banged his heels on the carpet living room floor, his face starting to change color to a beet red, “YOHOU BRAHAHAT! STAHAP squeal THIHIS INSTANT OHOR YOU’LL BE IHIHIN A squeak WORLD OHOHOF HURT!”

“Oh really?” The blonde said, completely un-phased by the threat. 

“YEHES REEHEEHEEALLY!!”

“Are you suuuure?”

“YES!”

“Positivley sure?”

“YEHEHES!!”

“Absolutely 100% sure?”

“YEHES— N-NOHOH! NOHOHO!!! IHI’M NAHAT SUHURE!” Jay cackled as Lloyd went back to squishing his sides. “But you just said yeeees~!” The youngest taunted, “C'mon~! Show me this 'world of hurt' you were referring to.” 

Almost immediately, the dark blue cladded teen used his powers to lightly send electric buzzes to the kid’s sides, “G-GYAH! Hey! Hehey! No! Noho yohou— EEP! StaHAP!” The Green ninja squealed but stubbornly still continued to tickle his older brother.

He would get his candy back if it was the last thing he did…

“That’s it!” Lloyd shouted, getting up and wrapping both of Jay’s feet in a headlock with both of his arms.

The curly haired teen gulped, bracing himself as his younger brother was about to absolutely murder him…

…Which honestly would not look great on the hazel eyed teen’s crime record but who was Jay to judge? 

“I-Ihihis squeak ihat squeal toohoo squeak l-lahate to sahay I’m squeak sohohorry squeal again…?”

“How’d you know~?” The blondie grinned as he ruthlessly scribbled his fingers over the other’s feet and the other in question went BALLISTIC. The lightning sparks coming from the lightning ninja’s hands were shooting anywhere and everywhere and they would be lucky if the power didn’t go out by how much sparks were flying… 

“NAHAHAH OHO SQUEAK SHIHIHAT!!! SHITSHITSHIT— SQUEAL GAHAHASH NOHOHO—!!!” The brunette screamed. 

“Ihi’m barely touching you—”

“SHUHUT UP!! SHUHUHUT. UHUP!!!”

“Uno reverse, big bro…you’re the one hollering and tollering like a five year old.” 

“BEEHEEHECAUSE YOH—GYAHAH! OHO JEEHEEZ NO! WHYHY THEHEHEHERE?!” The elder loudly cackled as happy tears rolled down his cheeks.

“Bad spot, huh~?” 

“SHUHUHUT UP— SQUEAK AHALREHEADY!!” 

“Is that seriously the only remark you can come up with? 'Shut up?'” The blonde smugly said as he tickled the middle arch of Jay’s foot, “Cmon~! You can do better than that, Jay-Jay…”

“OKAHAHAY!! OKAHAHAY STAHAHAP!! STAAAAHAHAP!!!” 

“I’ll stop once you show me where you hid my sweets!” The hazel eyed teen huffed, “And speaking of sweets…maybe I should go to this sweet spot over here~!” He said as he tickled underneath Jay’s toes. 

“NAHAHAH SQUEAL N-NOOOOOHOHOHOH!!!” 

“Should we help…?” Cole said to Kai as he munched on one of Lloyd’s bag of Skittles, leaning on the living room doorway and casually watching the youngest completely murder the Lightning ninja. “Nah. He’ll be fine.” The red cladded teen shrugged carelessly, leaning on the doorway as well. 

“Besides, this is entertaining to watch…want a gummy bear?” Kai offered. 

“Don’t mind if I do.” Cole grinned, taking a handful of gummy bears from the bag the other was holding and plopped them into his mouth.

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·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚🎃𝙵𝙸𝙽🕸️˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ 

(𝙿.𝚂.: 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐!!!)

[bogkeep]

oh i see they sell reindeer pelts even at the airport

[oricreature]

The pilot with Leader siccing the DPS mechs onto the boss enemy who just reached their heat cap and became exposed

(they have mere moments to live as a cannonball disguised as a mech and a rabid cat approach them at high speeds and a mech the size of a mountain with a railgun to match brings its shoulder mounted howitzer to bear)

[ticklerfluff]

love finding melt spots on a lee. It's not as ticklish there, but it still makes you a blushing, giggly mess? You've never been cuter. You lean into it because it feels so good? It just gets better. Just gentle little scritches and kisses all over those spots work like a charm. Minimum effort, maximum enjoyment

[bansheeboyy]

Oh come on! Who got him all soaking wet? You guys are so annoying. He’s gonna have to take his jeans and underwear off now because of you, he’s sodden! For shame. For shame! Making Jeremy strip naked like that, my god.

Tut tut.

[wiggly-giggly]

okay. hear me out on ler!vox. since we as a sys are so damn lee for this box of bolts.

something about you and him sitting beside each other , those claws hands of his “mindlessly” tracing against your sides, maybe even your stomach as he reads something on his phone or reads over some work papers. maybe he’s not up to launching an a full on attack, and it’s merely passive. something about him raising a “questioning” eyebrow as you giggle/laugh and try to pull at his hands . or try and swat them away, asking what you find so funny as if he’s not doing anything.

he could be flat out spidering your ribs with one hand whilst drinking his coffee with the other, a mischievous grin pulling across the corners of his screen at the reactions you have toward his handiwork.

[teasyblondie]

Your laughter is so cute.. Can't wait to turn it into moans as I get you through countless ticklegasms ❤

[jacmirie]

daily doodle challenge - set 32

[redfortbear]

Hey guys, check these new tickle artworks at my fan sites!

- Daddies trapped at Halloween night!

- Tickle Asylum 3 w/ a GILF with ticklish wrinkly soles

- And a basket player becomes a ticklish holo-ghost 2b tickled forever

+ some spooky sketches

[feathergail]

bro thought i wouldn’t get revenge @lovelymessybubbly