#the nutcracker tickle

[westerntails]

It be December everyone 💖

Is anyone gonna make tickle fanfics of the nutcracker? Or fanart?

Because the nutcracker needs more love and attention 💖

Can y'all give the nutcracker some love and attention?💖

[westerntails]

Clara is the ler and the nutcracker is the lee💖 I thought it would be cute💖

I know that your not doing any requests but I was wondering if you are doing requests..... Can you make a tickle fanfic of the nutcracker?

Were are getting close to Christmas and I thought I ask....... It's ok if you don't want to.

Hi!! Yes, I can do this! I’d love to! What were you thinking Clara as the ler and The Nutcracker as the Ler? Or vice versa? Let me know, and I’ll add it to the list!

[westrentails]

A Nutcrackers weakness by cowstar on @DeviantArt

This was my first tickle fic💖

P.s. the nutcracker is 100% lee💖

[spotlees-trash]

Ok so i need to rant for a moment

This man:

The one in the blue

First of all:

As a historically aroace person… this is changing things

Second:

Are those tickles i see?!

Is it?!

Is that what i see?

That’s- hmmmmmmmmm

Yep I’m normal I’m so incredibly normal about this and totally not analyzing every frame of that video

——————————————

The way i could see him as a ler- just the way he carries himself

Nope totally not thinking about that rn

Also he’s a dancer so he’s strong so he could pin-

Someone needs to stop me.

[joeyfranchise]

𝟙𝟚 𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕗𝕚𝕔-𝕞𝕒𝕤: 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣

a star on top…

boyfriend!joe x fem!reader

summary: joe helps you put up your christmas decorations… and a star on top completes all the scenery ;)

warnings: nsfw mdni!!! kinda sweet smutty fluff, riding, p in v (wrap yo willy!!), lots of kissing and cheesiness

word count: 2k.

note: ALAS! i made it in time. if it sucks i’m sorry. i listened to a nonsense christmas by sabrina carpenter, music for a sushi restaurant and santa baby by ariana grande & liz gillies while writing 🤍 (please appreciate the spongebob joke in the summary hehe)

you’d think six boxes full of christmas decorations would be enough for just two people. joe dragged them out of storage one by one so you could go through them and arrange them how you wanted, but here you were elbows deep in the fourth box while you chatted to him about more stuff you needed.

he wasn’t mad, not by any means, he actually found it cute how much you loved to decorate… but jeez. did anyone need this much stuff? anyone in the world?

“i realllllly need them joe!” you exaggerated, earning a sarcastic eyeroll from him. “they’re flocked nutcrackers! and they come in white, pink, red, black… and i even saw a disco ball nutcracker, and…”

joe crossed the room quickly and silenced your ranting with a kiss. “bub, i promise, this weekend we’ll go find the nutcrackers, okay? for now, let’s decorate with what we do have.”

you looked up at him with big, puppy dog eyes. he was right, you needed to use what you had. “sorry for sounding like a spoiled brat.” you apologized, looking down at your decorations in defeat. joe chuckled at your reaction.

you continued pulling things out of the boxes, there was an endless amount of garland and strings of lights. you set aside the garland and lights for the banister of the stairway, the set that went outside, and the final set that went across the mantle. joe finally began digging inside a box, pulling out a bunch of tiny christmas houses and store-fronts wrapped in newspaper.

it was a village set that once belonged to your mother, but now belonged to you. you quietly reminisced on hours you’d spend with your sister imagining tiny people living in the christmas village, what they did for work and how they spent their life. you two always had the wildest imagination. a smile crept across your face as you watched joe unwrap them and place them in the exact order you liked. to be loved is to be known.

you took a box to the kitchen next, getting out all of your christmas themed hand towels to set aside for washing, and placing all of your kitchen trinkets in their designated areas. joe finished with the village and started working on decorating the banister. the sight of him decorating was enough to make you feel emotional, you didn’t ask or expect him to help.

he always just did it.

you kept your eyes trained on him, watching as he worked. he wrapped the garland and lights so carefully before plugging them in to admire them. you smiled at him as walked down the stairs, happy with how it turned out. “looks great, babe!” you assure him as he pulls you in for a sweet hug. he kisses your forehead before looking around the kitchen at all the things you’d placed around.

there was a mischievous glint in his eye as he looked at your favorite cookie plate that sat empty in the corner of the counter. “soooo…. you gonna bake some cookies for us?” he asked teasingly, tickling at your sides gently with his fingertips.

“mhm. what kind do you want?”

“chocolate chip, chocolate brownie… maybe some of those chai cookies you made a few weeks ago. and something pumpkin if you can?”

“you got it, babe!” you replied. you pulled him down for a sweet kiss, resting your arms around his shoulders as his hands found your hips. joe pulled away after a minute.

“i’m gonna finish up on the garland and lights, that way when you’re done we can do the christmas tree together.” he said, grabbing another set and heading to the porch to wrap them around the rails just like he did inside.

you finished placing your decorations around the kitchen and you put a few in the guest bathroom too just to feel extra festive. you always enjoyed changing the toothbrush holders to holiday themed ones, and changing out your throw blankets for the holidays, you could go on… being festive was something you were insanely good at.

joe always helped you decorate, even though he sometimes had a grinchy reputation. you watched him finish up outside through the window, and when he came back in the tip of his nose was red. he pulled his beanie down a bit farther over his red ears and you chuckled.

you didn’t let him get too far in the door before jumping into his arms, and he held you close to suck up some of your warmth. you placed a gentle kiss to the tip of his nose, then to the corners of his eyes, and then to both cheeks. joe smiled up at you.

he let you down gently and walked over to the giant box that sat in the corner. he opened it up and began taking out the christmas tree pieces and you grabbed the base, opening it up and placing it where you wanted it to go. one by one you pieced the tree together.

it took a while to fluff the tree, but since you were both working on it, it took a lot less longer than you expected. joe helped you wrap the silver-white lights around it carefully, and then you hung silver and gold ornaments all around it.

you stepped back and admired your work, shimmying and doing a little happy dance as you took in all the decorations around you. everything was perfect, and aside from a few treat-related things, you were essentially done decorating.

joe reached his hand into the final box and pulled out the last decoration, the tree topper. it was a glittery silver star. you suddenly remembered the height of the tree. last year joe had to finish decorating it, and you weren’t sure how he got the star up there.

“you need me to get you a step stool?” you asked him, already turning to head for the garage. “nah,” he responded quickly. “come back, i have a better idea.”

you walked over to him slowly, recognizing that mischievous glint in his eye. “joey…” you start, your eyes widening. he crouches down in front of you, smirk pulling across his face. “get on my shoulders.”

“hell no! what if i fall?” you ask incredulously. you couldn’t believe he was suggesting this… but then again, yes you could. “get on, it’ll be quick. you just have to put the star on!”

you roll your eyes at him. “fine. but if i get hurt then i’m gonna be really mad. and if i die i’m haunting you.”

“i’m looking forward to that.” he jokes, laughing as you gently kick his shin. “what? then you’d be able to see my every move. and watch me when i’m naked. ghost perv.”

you laugh incredibly loud at his joke before throwing your leg over and sitting on his shoulders. suddenly, you felt like a kid again, riding on someone’s shoulders on a hot summer day. you weren’t surprised joe could carry your weight, of course he could. you were more worried about your coordination and afraid you’d topple the tree over almost instantly.

joe handed you the tree topper as he stood, his hands holding a firm grip on your thighs. he walked forward slowly until he was directly in front of the tree, and you leaned over and placed the topper on with ease. you were happy that it went so well, because you were honestly scared shitless. joe backed up a bit and crouched again so you could hop off his shoulders.

you did another victory dance, giddy at how beautiful your decorations looked. joe scooped you up into his arms quickly, laughing into your neck as he began to press kisses to your column.

“you’re so cute.” he said with mirth, walking over to the couch and plopping down with you on his lap. you grabbed his face and pressed your lips to his, kissing him lazily as his hands slipped under your sweater and roamed over the expanse of your back. the sounds of your smacking lips and laboured breaths filled the room as your kisses drew deeper and deeper.

you began to grind your hips into joe’s subconsciously, and joe moaned into your kisses as his length hardened against you. the friction of your movements felt so good even though there were layers of clothes between you, and you moaned back against his lips just as fervently. joe began pulling your sweater over your head and you let him, gasping as the cool air hit your naked skin. you weren’t wearing a bra and the chill of the room hardened your buds almost instantly, but joe didn’t care. he began kissing at your chest, his tongue rolling over one of your nipples while his large hands grasped at the other.

you tilted your head back, moaning as joe continued his ministrations on you, and you pressed your hips into his roughly. joe pulled you closer to him, moving his kisses from your chest to your neck again before nibbling on your ear. “let’s take this to the bedroom.” you whispered, looking down at him.

he shook his head no before lifting you up and sitting you on the couch next to him. “let’s do it right here, i don’t wanna wait. plus i love the way the christmas lights look on your skin.”

you blushed at his comment and watched as he pulled his pants and boxers down his legs. his cock sprang free, the tip was angry and red. you leaned over and took him in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down a few times to get him wet enough to slide into you. joe fisted the couch pillows in his grip as you hollowed your cheeks.

you pulled off him with a loud pop and quickly shimmied out of your shorts before throwing your legs back over his and hovering over his cock. he used his thumb to push himself forward and you sank down onto his length slowly, taking a few moments to adjust. while joe sat fully sheathed inside of you he began kissing you again, his hand finding their way into your hair as he held you close.

the intimacy of the moment ran a shiver through you.

you finally lifted yourself up slightly before quickly moving back down, beginning to ride him at a tantalizingly slow pace. joe hissed at your teasing but you kept going, moving to your own liking.

his hands found your hips and they gripped you firmly but he made no attempt to push you to go faster, he wanted you to enjoy this too. you continued your slow, soft, steady movements as joe let out quiet moans beneath you.

your legs started to feel a bit weak but you pushed through, yet joe sensed your uncomfortability. he finally began moving his hips upward, pressing his tip right into your sweet spot as his thumb gently rubbed circles into your clit. you gasped suddenly, the feeling of your orgasm finally taking over.

warmth spread throughout your body as you shook slightly above joe, and seconds later he came too, resting his forehead against your shoulder as he spilled into you. neither of you were quick to make a move. joe looked up at you and giggled and you tilted your head wondering what was funny.

as if he read your mind, he gave you an answer to his amusement. “guess you were my star on top.” he said with a wink. you pretended to gag at his cheesy joke before kissing him again, raking your nails through his hair.

“i guess we should shower.” he said softly, looking into your eyes and waiting for an answer. you nodded slowly, pulling off of him. he carried you to the shower before turning on the hot stream.

“after this we can have hot chocolate and watch a movie. plus, you owe me cookies.” he joked, leaning down to kiss your forehead.

“yeah, and you owe me flocked nutcrackers.”

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[egglain]

hey y’all— idk if this exists already but i thought i’d make a “dickcember” prompt list.

smut writers, if you use any of these, please tag me so i can read! happy writing ❄️☃️🎄

Dickcember 2024 - 18+

1 - Nutcracker! [cumplay, CBT, spanking]

2 - Let it blow! [blowjobs, snowed in, cuddles]

3 - Meet the family! [thighs, keep quiet, first times]

4 - Letters to Santa [sexting, at work, desire]

5 - Ho, ho ho! [stripping, orgy/group sex, cucking]

6 - Snowballs [temperature play, games, balls]

7 - Pin the nose on the snowman! [pegging, body worship, dressing up]

8 - Star [reversed roles, living room, on top]

9 - Pine & parcels [bondage, impromptu/makeshift, car]

10 - Frosty [cold, dom/sub dynamics, marking]

11 - Rudolph red [period, whips, predator/prey dynamics]

12 - Partridge in a pear tree [anal, unshaven, gift-giving]

13 - Eggnog [ovulation, vanilla, mating press]

14 - Candy cane [deepthroat, cockrings, jelqing]

15 - Sleigh Ride [riding, outdoor, adventures]

16 - Pipesicle [flashing, spitting, from behind]

17 - Hang the stockings [feet, decorating, nylon/thigh highs]

18 - Caroling [vocal, neighbours, dirty talk]

19 - Giftwrapping [shibari, protected, ribbons]

20 - Sugar cookies & sugar plums [praise, food play, sweet]

21 - Yule [mistletoe, rimming, magic]

22 - GingerBRED! [breeding, domestic, glazing/frosting]

23 - Stocking stuff me! [feeding, toys, gagging]

24 - Knotty List [knotting, heat/rut, degradation]

25 - Cumming down the chimney! [creampies, unwrapping, fireplace]

26 - Mommy's kissing Santa Claus [size kink, kissing, older]

27 - HoliYAY [feast, femdom, edging]

28 - Cookies and milk [lactation, titjobs, midnight]

29 - Coal [begging, restraints, deprivation]

30 - Christmas card [cameras/filming, crossdressing, tickling]

31 - New Years Resolutions [confessions, exhibitionism, strangers]

banners by @roseschoices!

[confietti]

EMO!CHOSO Headcanons (Christmas edition)

EMO!CHOSO who you argue with over which christmas tree to get. He suggested the black one to decorate it really edgy and you wanted a normal one because your parents were coming over.

EMO!CHOSO who somehow convinced you to let him cook the ham and he ended up burning it to a crisp. he claims you ‘distracted’ him and that’s why he had to fuck you on the couch 🙄.

EMO!CHOSO who you told countless times that he didn’t need to get you anything this year and that you were fine, gave a slight smile when he saw your reaction to you opening your brand new demonias.

EMO!CHOSO who walks around with a mistletoe just for the sole purpose of cornering you and hanging it over your heads to say, “Oh! I wonder where this came from.” before pulling you into a heated makeout session

EMO!CHOSO who came outside with you because you wanted to record a cute video of the snow. it was going great until you felt the familiar feeling of a snowball hitting the back of your head. let's just say you guys never went back inside that day.

EMO!CHOSO who you argued with back and forth about which movie you guys should watch this Christmas. you wanted to watch The Grinch and he wanted to watch The Nightmare Before Christmas. Because He insisted that ‘it worked for both Christmas and Halloween’.

EMO!CHOSO who you can’t say the word ‘nutcracker’ around or he’ll burst into a fit of giggles.

EMO!CHOSO who got chewed out by his boss for wearing a mirror on his ‘ugly christmas sweater’ to his work party.

EMO!CHOSO who threatened to rip his ears off if he heard anymore christmas music.

EMO!CHOSO who you were baking christmas cookies with. you were lecturing him on what to do until he threw a piece of batter on your face.

“Choso.” “Hmm?” you turned to look at him slowly. “Why did you do that?” you crossed your arms over your chest and you looked up at him, expression unreadable. “ ‘..cause you were being a little bitch.” “Oh, was I?” “Yeah you were.” you replied with a small ‘Oh okay.’ before wiping the batter off your face, you two continued what you were doing. He was suspicious of your calmness but didn't say anything as he turned his back on you. He dropped the situation before he felt you dumping flour on him. This resulted in the two of you throwing the cookie ingredients at each other until you both were out of breath. You were trying to catch your breath until he picked you up and threw you on the couch to tickle and cuddle you after. Christmas was always the best with him.

a/n: happy holidays to you all who don’t celebrate Christmas <33 i wrote this especially for those who maybe don’t have anyone to celebrate with.

© confietti, 2023. do not copy, steal, or repost my content without permission.

[ticklygiggles]

Miya&Mia's 12 days of Tickles Day 1: Fairytale

Ichikawa Giichi x Kikuchihara Jin

A/N: first day of our cute eveeeeent 😍😍😍😍 I am soooo excited but also scared bc I only have tomorrow's fic written ANJSNDNDKDKD wish me look everyone but I'm sooo excited to read Ginny's fics dkdkkff

Are you guys participating in our little event? ;)

“The Nutcracker?”

Giichi choked with a gasp, he coughed loudly as Jin laughed and patted his chest.

“Are you insane?!” Giichi said, looking at Jin with wide eyes. “You don't expect me to teach them all ballet, right?” 

Jin's vibrant laugh filled the room again, imaging all the second years, well, now third years, dancing ballet to the Nutcracker. He snickered, trying to calm himself as Giichi sighed in disbelief, leaning back against the pillow.

His poor boyfriend; it was true that this would be Giichi and the others' last Christmas festival, but wanting to make an entire film based on a Christmas fairytale? Well... Giichi had definitely always been ‘extra’, however, weren't they seeing each other that weekend because Jin had some free time? 

Why were they talking about this, making Giichi stress instead of cuddling under the blanket in Jin's apartment, kissing and–

“Ouch!” He cried when a hard pinch on his arm brought him back to reality. “Ow ow ow! Let go! Ah!” 

“I know what you're thinking! Your cheeks are all pink!” 

Jin hissed, rubbing the spot Giichi had just pinched and looked up at him with a pout in his lips. 

“Then why don't we do that instead? I want to be with you, Giichi, body and soul, but you're far away at school!” 

Giichi looked at him with flushed cheeks. Jin could almost hear the gears turning inside his head, torn between his worries and the man beside him, so tempting and charming- or at least Jin tried to appear that way. 

His warm arms wrapped around Giichi's waist and he moaned when he felt Jin's lips pressing against the pulse point of his neck. Jin smiled, kissing him there one, twice, thrice, until Giichi felt like jelly between his arms. 

His fingertips lightly traced up Giichi’s spine and his heart fluttered when he heard a soft giggle from above. 

“It tihickles.”

Oh, what a wonderful sound. Jin smirked and he started to touch Giichi with more ticklish intent; his fingers were gentle, trailing across Giichi’s back, and paying extra attention to that spot so close to his sides that always had him giggling brightly.

Giichi arched against Jin's body, bare chests pressed together as he hid his face on Jin's neck.

“It reheheally tihihickles!” He squealed in delight and Jin could only smile, pressing tickly kisses on Giichi's shoulder. 

“Stop worrying about school~ pay attention to me only!” He whined, shaking his body in a little trantum that made Giichi laugh even harder. Jin also laughed, his cheeks flushed pink as they squirmed under the blanket, bodies naked and rubbing against each other. 

“Ahahaha! N-Nohohot thehehere!” 

Lite fingers found their way under Giichi's armpits and he tilted his head back with carefree laughter, clinging desperately to Jin's neck, not even trying to lower his arms as he squirmed and laughed. Jin could feel the gooseflesh under his fingertips and he grinned. 

“You promise we'll work on that later?” 

Giichi nodded, “Yehehehes, b-buhut, d-don't stohohop- ah!” 

Being together like this with Giichi, as snowflakes lazily fell outside, already felt like a true Christmas fairytale to Jin.

[boyfleshripper]

I need a nutcracker asmr video or something cuz its noises tickle my brain so good. i could sit and listen to that thing wander for hours . thnks for readiig guys . I would oil its joints . for it. NO I WOULDNT I H. sorry . I like nutcracker lethal company

[heechwe]

𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 .ᐟ

i had so much fun with the smut prompts that i am now gonna do some sfw ones and make them festive since it's xmas soon hehe!

𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 .ᐟ

each prompt will be crossed out once it is requested; i will not respond to requests with used prompts!

format should look like this: xmas prompt + dialogue prompt (fluff, angst, or both!) + member (also group if some members share the same name as a member from a different group i write for). any requests not in this format will be disregarded!

𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸! 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴!

𝐱𝐦𝐚𝐬 (taken from this list!) .ᐟ

¹⁾ tangled lights ²⁾ fresh gingerbread ³⁾ secret santa ⁴⁾ hidden bunches of mistletoe  ⁵⁾ a broken bauble ⁶⁾ spiced mulled wine ⁷⁾ knitted jumpers ⁸⁾ iced sugar cookies  ⁹⁾ cheap tinsel ¹⁰⁾ snow angels  ¹¹⁾ hot chocolate  ¹²⁾ carols  ¹³⁾ fireplaces laden with stockings  ¹⁴⁾ sleigh rides  ¹⁵⁾ clumsily-made gingerbread houses  ¹⁶⁾ scraps of wrapping paper ¹⁷⁾ a roaring fireplace ¹⁸⁾ candy canes ¹⁹⁾ candlelit churches  ²⁰⁾ old holiday movies  ²¹⁾ familiar festive music  ²²⁾ stacks of cards ²³⁾ red wax candles  ²⁴⁾ christmas eve ²⁵⁾ badly-wrapped presents ²⁶⁾ nutcrackers  ²⁷⁾ illuminated stained glass ²⁸⁾ paper stars  ²⁹⁾ gingerbread men ³⁰⁾ thick, pure snow  ³¹⁾ holly wreaths  ³²⁾ lit lanterns  ³³⁾ fluffy socks ³⁴⁾ sweet-smelling candles  ³⁶⁾ snow globes  ³⁷⁾ flannel pajamas ³⁸⁾ glittery baubles ³⁹⁾ a santa hat ⁴��⁾ a sky heavy with snow  ⁴¹⁾ homemade dinners  ⁴²⁾ last-minute gift shopping  ⁴³⁾ cold evenings  ⁴⁴⁾ fresh-baked cinnamon rolls  ⁴⁵⁾ craft fairs  ⁴⁶⁾ ice rinks  ⁴⁷⁾ fragrant pine trees  ⁴⁸⁾ christmas cactuses  ⁴⁹⁾ bear hugs  ⁵⁰⁾ family dinners 

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 (taken from this list!) .ᐟ

¹⁾ you're fucking kidding me, right? ²⁾ stop. just -- stop. ³⁾ you don't care about anyone but yourself. ⁴⁾ you were a mistake. ⁵⁾ hit me, then. ⁶⁾ fuck you. ⁷⁾ get fucked. ⁸⁾ screw you, dude. ⁹⁾ i swear to God if you don't shut up . . . ¹⁰⁾ don't fucking touch me. ¹¹⁾ do us both a favor and just die. ¹²⁾ you're a joke. ¹³⁾ you really think you have the upper hand? ¹⁴⁾ you'll have to kill me, then. ¹⁵⁾ i wasted so much time on you. ¹⁶⁾ i saw what you did. ¹⁷⁾ i'm going to turn you in. ¹⁸⁾ you can't hide from the truth. ¹⁹⁾ the law will catch up to you, just wait and see. ²⁰⁾ you must think you're untouchable. ²¹⁾ your secret is out. ²²⁾ are you threatening me? ²³⁾ am i supposed to be afraid of you? ²⁴⁾ you don't scare me. ²⁵⁾ was that your plan? ²⁶⁾ you're pathetic. ²⁷⁾ how do you live with yourself? ²⁸⁾ how do you sleep at night?

𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 (taken from this list) .ᐟ

¹⁾ "You're breathtaking." ²⁾ "I love it when you laugh." ³⁾ "If you try to tickle me one more time, I swear you will not get another kiss for a week." ⁴⁾ "I never want to forget this moment." ⁵⁾ "Here, take my jacket." ⁶⁾ "Wanna bet?" ⁷⁾ "I brought you dinner." ⁸⁾ "Let me hold it for you." ⁹⁾ "Here, let me help you." ¹⁰⁾ "How did I get so lucky?" ¹¹⁾ "You're the best thing to have ever happened to me." ¹²⁾ "I will never leave you." ¹³⁾ "You have such a beautiful smile." ¹⁴⁾ "Talk to me." ¹⁵⁾ "I got you." ¹⁶⁾ "You look really good in my shirt." ¹⁷⁾ "Come back to bed." ¹⁸⁾ "Hold me." ¹⁹⁾ "I dreamed of you." ²⁰⁾ "Have I told you 'I love you' today?" ²¹⁾ "I'm so lucky to have you." ²²⁾ "I missed you." ²³⁾ "Hey, Look at me. I love you, okay?" ²⁴⁾ "You live in my head rent-free." ²⁵⁾ "I've seen the way you look at me." ²⁶⁾ "I think I like you, and it freaks me out because I don't know what to do or say." ²⁷⁾ "You make me nervous." ²⁸⁾ "You make me feel safe." ²⁹⁾ "You're so cute I could just kiss you right now!" ³⁰⁾ "Not to be dramatic, but… I would jump off a cliff for you." ³¹⁾ "What I'm trying to say is… I like you." ³²⁾ "Did you just confess your feelings to me?" ³³⁾ "Will you stay the night?" ³⁴⁾ "You drive me mad."  ³⁶⁾ "I love you so much it physically hurts." ³⁷⁾ "I will stop loving you when apples start growing on mango trees." ³⁸⁾ "So… are you just gonna keep staring or are you going to kiss me?" ³⁹⁾ "All I can think of is you." ⁴⁰⁾ "Put your lips on mine." ⁴¹⁾ "I can't be without you." ⁴²⁾ "Please don't leave me like that ever again. It scared me." ⁴³⁾ "How long are you gonna keep denying you feel the same?" ⁴⁴⁾ "You're my kryptonite." ⁴⁵⁾ "I can't say no to those eyes." ⁴⁶⁾ "You're so cute when you get angry." ⁴⁷⁾ "I will never get tired of you." ⁴⁸⁾ "I'd like my good morning kiss now, thank you very much" ⁴⁹⁾ "I'm proud of you." ⁵⁰⁾ "You remembered?"

[westerntails]

How to wake a nutcracker. 2nd tickle fanfic. by cowstar on @DeviantArt

Sequel to my first tickle fanfic of the nutcracker ❤️

[westerntails]

This is very cute 💖💖💖💖 I love it💖💖💖

A Nostalgic Christmas Night

Clara and the Nutcracker are resting in the Pine Forest. When they're sitting there, Clara asks some questions about the Nutcracker's origins. Who is he? What was his family life like? When nostalgia becomes bitter, Clara is determined to turn that frown upside down.

This fanfic was suggested by @westerntails. I hope you thoroughly enjoy! And merry christmas one and all! I hope all your christmas dreams and wishes come true over the holiday season!

[FADE IN] 

[Clara and the Nutcracker are walking through the pine forest, enjoying the dancing snowflakes that were accompanying them on their journey.]

Clara: “Oh, Nutcracker…How long must it take to get to the land of sweets? My little legs are growing tired.” [She looks down at her legs.]  

Nutcracker: “My poor darling…” [Kneels down] “Do you need to rest?” 

Clara: “Yes, I do.”

Nutcracker: “Very well. Let us sit on the chocolate logs up here.”

Clara: “Thank you, sweet Nutcracker.”

[The Nutcracker and Clara sit down on a log stump. The log looks to be made of a chocolate Yule Log, similar to the classic christmas sponge cake.] 

Clara: “Thank you awfully. My little legs can only go very far. These slippers were not made for walking in this winter weather.” 

Nutcracker: “Ah, I had forgotten you are wearing simple slippers.” 

Clara: [smiles] “‘Tis no problem at all, dear Nutcracker.” 

Nutcracker: “My large boots have been built to withstand this snow.” 

Clara: “I see.” 

Nutcracker: “I suppose you did not plan to walk in this snow?” 

Clara: [Laughs] “I never could have planned a night such as this.” 

Nutcracker: “I suppose you are right. No one could possibly plan to experience being shrunk down to size and bombarded by gingerbread soldiers and evil mice.” 

Clara: [Laughs] “You could not be more correct! What a funny circumstance.” 

Nutcracker: [Laughs] 

[The Nutcracker and Clara go silent for a moment.] 

Clara: “Oh Nutcracker?” 

Nutcracker: “Yes, my dear?” 

Clara: “Who were you before you had turned into a nutcracker?” 

Nutcracker: “Well…” [shuffles feet] “Before I was the leader of the gingerbread soldiers, I was a boy just like you.” 

Clara: [Tilts head] “Really?” 

Nutcracker: “I had grown up like most children like yourself. The food was plentiful and I had many toys.” 

Clara: [Looks at Nutcracker] “Did you have wonderful parents?” 

Nutcracker: “Well…No. I was raised by my uncle. I used to work alongside him, until the mouse queen had cursed me.” 

Clara: “If I may ask, who was your uncle?” 

Nutcracker: [looks at her] “...Drosselmeyer.” 

Clara: [gasps] “Drosselmeyer?” 

Nutcracker: “You know of Mr. Drosselmeyer?” 

Clara: “Yes, I do. He is my godfather.” 

Nutcracker: [Smiles] “That is wonderful.” 

Clara: [Smiles] “Drosselmeyer has known me since I was an infant. He is a charitable, jolly man.”

Nutcracker: “Oho, you fail to mention ‘mischievous’.” 

Clara: “Mischievous?” [She tilts her head.] 

Nutcracker: “Ah, I sense you have not seen that side of Drosselmeyer.” 

Clara: [scoots closer] “Do tell, dear Nutcracker.” 

Nutcracker: “I would love nothing more.” [He adjusts himself.] “As a young child, my uncle used to make the toys dance and roll around the house. It was wonderful to see, and it made my child oh so magical.” 

Clara: [Listens intently] 

Nutcracker: “My Uncle would make the wooden cars and the airplanes chase me around the house. He would make the building blocks move around as I played with them. The wooden animals would make noises to teach me the sounds of the animals.” 

Clara: “That’s so sweet. Uncle Drosselmeyer made the dolls dance before you were given to me as a gift.”

Nutcracker: “I see…I suppose my uncle is still making the toys play.” 

Clara: “He is.” 

Nutcracker: [Sits up] “One of my favorite things he would do…He would make his woodworking tools come to life. The carvers would carve, the saws would saw, the sandpaper would smooth out the wood and the brushes would remove the dust.” 

Clara: “That’s sweet.” 

Nutcracker: “Often, my uncle would catch me sneaking around his workshop. If he noticed me, Uncle Drosselmeyer would send one of the flying dust brushes after me and tickle me senselessly.” 

Clara: [Laughs] “That’s funny.” 

Nutcracker: “Those brushes were atrocious. The mischief…It lasted for ages.” [He sighs.] “I miss my mischievous uncle.” 

[The Nutcracker lowers his head with sadness. Seeing his sadness, Clara places a hand onto his shoulder.] 

Clara: “Oh Nutcracker…Please do not cry.” 

Nutcracker: “Oh, I would cry if I could.” 

Clara: “Oh…please. It will be okay. I…” [She pauses] “I will let Drosselmeyer know you are thinking of him.” 

Nutcracker: “Oh…You will?” 

Clara: “Of course I will! I would love to.” 

Nutcracker: [Smiles] “Thank you, Clara.” 

Clara: “You’re welcome.” 

Nutcracker: “It is very nice of you to pass on my message…” [Sighs] “However…I still miss him.” 

Clara: “I know…I miss him too.” 

Nutcracker: [sighs] I would do anything to experience those childhood memories again…” 

Clara: “Oh…” [She places a hand onto his shoulder] “It will be okay.” 

[The Nutcracker goes silent.] 

Clara: [thinks for a moment, and raises her finger as an idea enters her name] “Maybe I can help you?” 

Nutcracker: [Looks at Clara] “I beg your pardon?” 

Clara: “I could help you experience those childhood memories again.” 

Nutcracker: [Smiles] Oh Clara…I would love that…” [Looks away] “But how?” 

Clara: [looks down at her hands, before reaching out and grabbing his sides] “Like this!” 

Nutcracker: [Jumps and yelps] “Ah! What in the world?” 

Clara: [tickles him] “Tickle tickle!” 

Nutcracker: [Yelps] “Now hold on-” [starts laughing] “Oh goodness!” 

Clara: [Smiles] “I see you are still ticklish, Mr. Nutcracker?” 

Nutcracker: [Laughs] “I-I guess so!” [tries to leave the log] “Clara, please!” 

Clara: “Yes, Nutcracker?” [grabs his shirt] 

Nutcracker: [Gasps] “Uh oh…” 

[Clara pulls the Nutcracker down to the log, making him sit and lay on his back. His head rests on her lap.] 

Nutcracker: “Clara?” 

Clara: “Nutcracker.” [She starts tickling his belly.] 

Nutcracker: “No! [Laughs] “Clara! Oh goodness!” 

Clara: “This is so wonderful! You are so ticklish, Nutcracker!” 

Nutcracker: [Laughs] “I-I know!” [Laughs] “Th-Thanks for reminding me!” 

Clara: [Laughs] “My pleasure.” [winks] 

[The Nutcracker’s laughter continues as the dancing snowflakes fill the room, and the music starts playing. The snowflakes enter from all corners of the stage, continuing their previous routine from Act 1.] 

Nutcracker: “S-Snowflakes!” [Reaches out to the left] “Help me!” 

Snowflake 1: “No way!” 

Snowflake 2: “Sorry, Nutcracker~” 

Nutcracker: [Reaches out to the right] “Help!” [Pulls arm back as Clara tickles his armpit] 

Snowflake 3: “We can’t!” 

Snowflake 4: “We’re just snowflakes.” 

Snowflake 5: “You’ll have to get out yourself.” 

[The snowflakes start to dance off stage left, leaving Clara and Nutcracker alone.] 

Clara: “Oh Nutcracker~ Are you having fun?” 

Nutcracker: [Is wiggling around and trying to hide his belly.] “Y-Yes, but-”

Clara: “But what?” 

Nutcracker: [laughs] “This is too much!” 

Clara: “Oh, surely it is not. I have only tickled you for a few moments!” 

Nutcracker: “Oh Clara, please!” [laughs]

Clara: “Please what, dear Nutcracker?” 

Nutcracker: “A break!” [holds stomach] “I need a break!” 

Clara: “Oh dear!” [Stops tickling] “I am so sorry. I didn’t tickle you too much, did I?” 

Nutcracker: [Shakes head] “No no no. Do not worry, Clara.” 

Clara: “Thank goodness.” 

Nutcracker: “Because…” [Grabs Clara] “I’ve got you now!” [Tickles Clara’s belly] 

Clara: [Laughs] “Hey!” 

Nutcracker: “Now it’s your turn to be tickled, you silly goose.” 

Clara: “Nutcracker, no!” [Laughs] 

Nutcracker: “Oh, looks like the tickle monster is ticklish herself! What wonderful news!” 

Clara: [Laughs] “Nooo! No fair!” 

Nutcracker: “Poor Clara…” [tickles her armpits] “Don’t you know the classic words “As you sow, so shall you reap”?” 

Clara: “Noo!” [Falls back and Laughs] “You are cruel!” [Laughs and giggles] 

Nutcracker: “What a rude thing to say! I just might have to tickle you for that!” 

Clara: “No!” [Laughs and wiggles around] 

Nutcracker: “I wonder if these ribs are ticklish…” [Starts tickling Clara’s ribs] 

Clara: “NO!” [laughs and kicks feet] “Not the ribs!

Nutcracker: “And why’s that? Is it…ticklish?” 

Clara: [Shakes head] “STOP IT!” [Laughs] “Too much!” 

Nutcracker: “Ah, is it becoming too much for you?” 

Clara: [nods head while laughing] 

Nutcracker: “Very well. I shall stop for the moment.” 

Clara: [leans back with heavy breathing] 

Nutcracker: “Are you alright?” 

Clara: “Oh Nutcracker…” [giggles] “That was exciting.” 

Nutcracker: “Hm…You know what?” [Smiles and nods his head.] “I agree. That was fun.” 

Clara: “My legs are feeling a little better. Shall we proceed to the lang of candy?” 

Nutcracker: “Of course.” [Gets up] “And Clara…” 

Clara: “Yes?” [Gets up] 

Nutcracker: “It is called the land of sweets.” 

Clara: “Oh, my apologies. The land of sweets. Or as my family would say, ‘Страна сладостей’.” [winks]

[FADE OUT] 

[westrentails]

How to wake a nutcracker. 2nd tickle fanfic. by cowstar on @DeviantArt

This is my second one😁 sequel to my first one💖

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Lethal Company

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Where Ricky is trying to do his job of scaring off the intruders and Gyuvin "accidentally" interrupts that.

Ler!Gyuvin

Lee!Ricky

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AN: For those of you who aren't apart of the video game community and aren't aware of the game Lethal Company, for some context it's basically a fun survival horror game where you go to different moons and go into a building looking for different materials to then sell to reach a quota for your job. Each mean has it's own difficulty with different monsters. (I think it can still be enjoyable regardless if you know about the game or not!)

Each member is assigned a different creature

Jiwoong - Bracken

Hao - Ghost girl

Hanbin - Nutcracker

Matthew - Jester

Taerae - Coil Head

Ricky - Masked

Gyuvin - Hoarding bug

Gunwook - Eyeless dog

Yujin - Snare Flea

Hope you enjoy!

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Sometimes the different creatures that lived in the facility didn’t always get along. One thing they could agree on though is that they didn’t take lightly to people invading their home, their moon. Ricky especially was one of those creatures. There were others, such as Gyuvin who weren’t as protective of it so to speak. Then there were others like Hao, who were like him. The only two who could go in and out of the facility without getting caught easily. It was a risk to be out for the others unless it was night and they were alone. Or alternatively, Gunwook or Jingxiang who lived in the outside terrain of the moon.

They all worked together for the most part to scare the intruders off, at least somewhat. Those intruders had come back to their home, seeking items that belonged to them just to sell them off. The intruders were always easy to spot, if you didn’t hear their loud spacecraft land then you would easily hear how loud they were as they entered inside their home. Loud talking as they ran around, searching for their things. 

Ricky kept an eye on them, out of sight, observing their behaviors and mannerisms. What differentiated a specific person from the other. That was probably the most interesting thing about the intruders, their behaviors and how he could replicate them. All it would take is for one to be separated from the rest and he could take action. He just had to wait for one of the others to do their thing, stray an intruder from its path. 

Thanks to Jiwoong, that exactly happened. The bracken scaring one of the intruders, the poor thing stared in his eyes a little too long and was now being dragged off to his hyung’s favorite spot. His room, one which was sound proof. Nobody would hear the shrieks of laughter. This was Ricky’s chance to sneak his way in, shifting to make himself look like the intruder that was taken away, mimicking his voice perfectly.

He walked up to the group, carrying a thing of perfume in hand to seem less suspicious. “Have you seen anything strange yet?” Intruder #1 spoke, looking directly at him. Ricky shook his head “Nothing yet, I haven’t gone too far yet though. Hopefully the monsters aren’t awake yet.” Intruder #1 nodded then started heading to the left with Intruder #2 following closely behind. That left him and Intruder #3 to continue on together. “Think we’ll be fine?” he asked the other.

“As fine as we can be in this place, better than getting fired though eh?” So far he seemed to have fooled all three, the longer he stuck around the harder his job would become though. “Definitely,” he responded, “hey is that a gold bar?” Ricky pointed to a shelf. There at the top shone a gold bar, peaking out of a high up box.

“Oh yeah it is, grab it and I’ll keep going forward” Intruder #3 instructed, Ricky listened, reaching up to grab the heavy metal. He would just grab this, catch up, and start his plan of tickling the intruder to tears. To Ricky’s surprise next to the gold bar was a lovely bracelet. He slipped it on so that it would be easier to carry.

In the other room he could hear footsteps, they couldn’t belong to Intruder #3 though, he went forward, not behind him. The Mimic turned around, it must be one of the fellow residents, before he knew it there at the door was Gyuvin. “Oh hey-” He was hoisted over the boy’s shoulder as he sprinted away, screaming a loud “YIPPEEE” 

“Hey- WAiT-” Ricky tried to get out but it was hard as the other soared with quick speeds. It wasn’t until he placed down at Gyuvin’s stash of items that he realized the other thought he was an Intruder. “Wait hold on-” 

Gyuvin just grinned widely and squeezed at Ricky’s sides rapidly, giggling manically while doing so. “You have shiny things, gimme gimme gimme!”

The mimic let out a loud squeal, trying to grab at the hoarder’s hands to push them away. It was rather difficult at the fast speed he was going at. Opting to shield the spot instead, wrapping his arms around himself as he giggled loudly. “IHihiHIhiHILL LOhoHohOHOOk SUhUHuhUHuSpiCioUhuHuhUS” 

Despite the fact that would be a clear hint to anyone that Ricky was in fact not an intruder, Gyuvin continued, lifting up Ricky’s shirt slightly and raspberrying all over his lower tummy. “Cmooon just gimme the shiny things and stay here with meeee!” Instead of squeezing he moved to squeeze at Ricky’s underarms, occasionally drilling into the center while vibrating his fingers.

All the mimic could do was cackle, letting out loud snorts in between his laughter “NOHoHOHOHO BRAHAHAHAHAT- IHIHIHIHITS MEHEHEHEHEE” He tried to get out in between. Gyuvin seemed confused, easily shrugging it off and nibbling right above his tummybutton. “Who is me silly? 

“RIHIhIHIHICKY”

An expression of realization formed on the hoarder’s face, despite that he still continued. “Ok then give me my shinies already! I want them and you have them now gimme!” Ricky shook his head “IHIHIHI NEHEHEHEED THEHEHEHEM” He kicked at Gyuvin’s leg lightly, trying to escape. 

Gyuvin only grinned, giggling along with him, raspberrying all over Ricky’s tummy continuously while drilling into his lower back. Occasionally pinching along his spine for extra effect. “Kitchi kitchi koo! Who’s a ticklish little thing~ all you have to do is give me the shinies and you’re free to go!” 

Mimic held onto the gold bar tightly, trying to keep it in his grasp as he hiccuped, squirming back and forth between the two different tickles. “DOHOHOHO YOHOHOHOU WAHAHANT MEHEHE TOHOHOHO GEHEHET CAHAHAHAUGHT?” 

The taller chuckled and stuck his tongue out playfully before squeezing the sides of his back. “Hmmmmm maybe! Who knows! I just want my shinies! It’s reaaaaally simple actually! Maybe you want to get caught~” 

All Ricky could do was squirm, fighting back wasn’t an option right now, so he had to give up the gold bar. “FIHIHIHINE HEHEHEHERE-” He let go of the gold bar, letting it roll onto the ground “HAHAHAHAPPY AHAHAHASSHOHOHOLE?” 

“Nope! I want the pretty bracelet and perfume too!” If Mimic could, he would strangle this brat right now. “AHAHAHARE YOHOHOHOU KIHIHIHIDDING MEHEHE?” There was still no escape yet. He tried to hold out, really really did, but it wasn’t easy with how relentless Gyuviin was going at it. Nuzzling his face in Ricky’s neck, nibbling precisely “Om nom nom nom~” 

Ricky let out a shriek, scrunching up as his laughter began to die down until becoming silent “NOHOHOHO FAHAHAHAIR-” He hiccuped in between the silent laughter, dropping the perfume and throwing the bracelet off to the other side of the room.

With that Gyuvin let up, chasing after the bracelet then bringing it back to the pile of belongings that once were in Ricky’s arms. Now that he was free, he curled up into a ball, rubbing away the excess tingles that lingered. “YOhohohOu BIHihIhiTCh” He transformed to look like his normal self.

The hoarder looked down at the shapeshifter, grabbing him and hugging him “You know the rules, I get all shiny things or you get tickled! It’s a simple rule you should know by now!” 

“Yeheah yeheheah you hyperactive hoarder.” 

It seemed the other intruders heard him and made a run for it back to their ship because besides their talking the building was back to being silent. “At least they're gone…”

“Oh yeah look what I got from one of them” Gyuvin grinned as he grabbed a flashlight from his pocket, flicking it on and off “Gave it to me for free! Didn’t even have to attack them. What silly little creatures.”

[romeoandjulietyouwish]

Chapter 3: Waltz of the Snowflakes (The Nutcracker, presented by the Emon Ballet Company)

TW: discussion of abusive relationships, references to child abuse

The apartment that Percy, Keyleth, and Cassandra share is incredibly small.

When Cassandra moved in, she was given the smallest bedroom. Previously, it was only used for storage. Keyleth's box of old pointe shoes is still hidden under her bed.

Cassandra’s bed takes up most of the bedroom. It’s shoved into the corner, piled high with the blankets. The window never seems to close all the way so there's always a cold draft. There’s just enough room on the floor for Cassandra to sit and do stretches.

The walls are bare save for an old picture of her and her parents, a tapestry of a forest that Keyleth gave her, and a dirty mirror. Old pointe shoes are shoved half under the bed. Ribbons and lace are all over. Cassandra blames Minxie, the cat is obsessed with any type of string. Her closet is mostly filled with leotards and skirts and old dance costumes rather than her normal clothes.

When she left the Briarwoods, it had been a sudden decision. She had been afraid of losing her nerve or them finding out. As a result, she had to leave most of her possessions behind. Not that there were many to begin with.

Since she arrived, Keyleth and Pike seem to have made it their life’s mission to decorate her room. They’ve presented her with everything from quilts to little animal figurines to books. Cassandra has never been able to figure out how to properly thank them.

Sitting on her bed, Cassandra taps her fingernails against her mug of tea. Minxie is curled up at her feet, purring up a storm at the gentle scratches Cassandra provides. Laid out in front of her is an open textbook, her pen keeping her place. Her notebook is on her lap. The page is filled with her nearly incomprehensible handwriting.

Despite the fact that she already has a career in ballet, Percy is forcing her to get a high school diploma. It’s ridiculous in her opinion, she hasn’t been in school in three years. The Briarwoods thought her time would be better spent rehearsing and dancing. But since she’s a few months shy of turning eighteen, it’s up to Percy as her guardian. And Percy decided that her little free time was worth spending on online high school. Though she made her protests due at first, she’s come to realize there’s no point.

In the kitchen, she can hear Keyleth listening to festive music as she bakes cookies for rehearsal the next day. The apartment is filled with a wonderful aroma. Cassandra has half a mind to abandon her homework and go join Keyleth.

Percy stayed late at the studio to rehearse with Vex, and Keyleth won’t tell on her for not doing her homework. Cassandra has almost talked herself into it when something catches the corner of her eye.

She turns to look and her eyes widen in surprise.

Outside the window, all she can see is flurries of fluffy snow. Through it, the streetlights look magical, shining between the snowflakes. Snow lands heavily on the roads and sidewalks and the cars parked on the street. Even though it's dark outside, it almost seems like the sky is glowing.

Cassandra leans forward, almost pressing her face to the freezing glass. The smile that crosses her face is almost childlike, filled with joy and wonder. For the first time this winter, it finally feels like Winter’s Crest is near.

It might be her imagination, but snow looks better here than anywhere in the world.

“Cassandra, did you see the snow?” Keyleth calls, just as excited as Cassandra.

“Yeah!” She shouts back.

Cassandra curls her legs to her chest, leaning against the window. Her smile is more reflective now.

She can almost imagine that she’s back in Whitestone. She's sitting in the penthouse as her mother and Julius sing carols. She can almost hear herself begging Vesper or Percy to go outside with her and play in the snow.

Another memory tickles the edge of her mind, though not a happy one. Freezing cold snow landed on her shoulders as she heard the news. Percy’s hand was like ice in hers. Her tears turned to icicles on her cheeks.

The edges of her mind start to curl in on itself, like the burning edges of paper. Burning, burning, smoke and ash. Fouettee after fouettee, the world spinning around her. Never good enough. Blood and bruises and a stinging cheekbone. Smile, Cassandra, you need to keep smiling-

Minxie meows softly, stretching towards Cassandra. The cat headbutts her stomach, demanding her attention firmly. Taking a breath, Cassandra smiles and scratches the cat’s head.

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Giggly Coilhead

Hello Everyone!! Recently @hyuckswonderland and I created an au where the ZB1 members were the monsters in a game called Lethal Company. For some context

Jiwoong - Bracken

Hao - Ghost Girl

Hanbin - Nutcracker

Matthew - Jester

Taerae - Coilhead

Ricky - Masked/Mimic

Gyuvin - Hoarding bug

Gunwook - Eyeless Dog

Yujin - Snare Flea

Now, enjoy this bit of brainrot in the form of a fic!

Word count: 1.1K

Enjoy!!

If there had to be a time that Taerae loved, it had to be at night when all the intruders had left. Around this time, him and the other indoor monsters were free to roam outside of the facility and see the others who lived on the outside, like Jingxiang and Gunwook. Admittedly, he looked forward to when the pests would leave, their noisiness would always annoy him as they searched the facility, stealing the items that belonged to him and other monsters, and the fact that they could make him immobile by holding eye contact annoyed him even more. While heading to the spot he, Matthew and Gunwook would relax at, he heard loud laughter that sounded a lot like Matthew's. He huffed and began to smile at the sweet sound, walking just a bit faster to their spot, only to see Gunwook laying on top of the smaller and blowing raspberries nonstop on his ribs, drawing sweet cackles out of the older. Taerae had found himself to enjoy being around those two a lot, and it all started when Matthew insisted on him meeting Gunwook. Since then, the three had become close, meeting at the same spot almost every night. Being stuck in his own thoughts, he hadn't even realized that Gunwook stopped tickling Matthew until they had called out to him.

"Taerae-yah are you just going to stand there and stare?" Matthew giggled and motioned for him to come sit with them, to which Taerae obliged with a small smile.

"What did Tyu do to get wrecked so badly Wookie?" Taerae smirked at the smaller, feeling satisfied at the colour that blossomed on his cheeks.

"He didn't do anything, I just wanted to hear his laugh. It's super cute hyung, don't you agree?"

"HEY! I'm right here y'know."

Taerae chuckled softly at the two's antics, catching their attention.

"You know, as much as you hang out with us, neither if us has tickled you Rae-yah." Matthew smiled at Taerae who was taken aback by the sudden change in the conversation.

"Hyung is right! I haven't heard you giggle that much, I'm sure it'd be adorable!" Gunwook grinned and Taerae swore if he had a tail, it'd be wagging at a thousand miles per hour.

"That's cute and all, but you two do know I'm not ticklish right?"

"Why do I feel like you're lying to us Coilie, you wouldn't riight?" Matthew smiled playfully at Taerae who couldn't help but avoid his eyes.

"I'm just not, you'd be wasting your time trying."

Gunwook hummed in acknowledgement but there was a grin growing on his face.

"Say hyung, if you aren't ticklish, surely you wouldn't mind if Tyu hyung and I tickled you a bit? I'm sure it'll be fun!"

Taerae tried his best not to make a run for it right there, but much to his own disappointment, he couldn't say no to those two no matter how much he wanted to. 

"Okay okay fine, but I'm warning you, you'll get bored quite fast.”

“Yay! Okay Tyu hyung can you hold his arms up?”

“Alright! This is going to be so fun!”

The two giggled as they shifted, allowing Taerae to lay down, and Matthew to hoist his arms above his head. Taerae would be lying if he said he wasn't feeling a bit nervous, especially with the way Tyu smirked down at him while Gunwook raised his shirt to expose his abdomen.

“Ready hyung? This is reaaally gonna tick tick tickle~” Gunwook grinned, wiggling his fingers close to Taerae's side. Much to his amusement, Taerae flinched and began to squirm a bit.

“Yes, I'm ready but it won't wORK-” Taerae was cut off by a squeal when Matthew suddenly bent down and blew a long raspberry on his neck.

“Uh huh, and you said you weren't ticklish. What was that then hm?~” Matthew grinned as Taerae went a bit pink at the noise that escaped him.

“Nohothing- You simply caught me off guard.” Taerae tried his hardest to hold back a nervous smile as Gunwook's fingers began to trace up and down his sides slowly.

“Yknow hyung, the sooner you laugh, the sooner this will all be over! Or is it that you've been wanting this hm? Have you seen Tyu hyung and I's tickle fights and been wanting in? The big bad Coilie is actually a big softie huh?” Gunwook cooed, switching to gently spidering over the older's sides, grinning when Taerae squirmed more, letting out small squeaks that he tried desperately to muffle.

“Cmon Coilie, let out that adorable laugh for us~ You know you want tooo~” 

Taerae shook his head quickly at the teases, but the longer the gentle tickles went on, the harder it became to hold back his giggles. Finally, the dam burst when Matthew began to knead at the centre of his underarms.

“WaHAHAit- TyUhUhu dOHohOn't-”

“Ahahaw, listen to that precious laugh~ Isn't he the cutest like this Wookie? We should have done this way sooner!” 

Gunwook grinned and nodded, prodding along Taerae's lower tummy, drawing louder squeals out of the man below them. 

“Just a cute little coilie for us yea? Look at how widely he's smiling! Are you having fun hyung? You haven't tried to escape and you haven't said stop eiither~”

“SHUHUT UHUHUP-” Taerae blushed bright red at the accusations, only causing his tormentors to coo more. They continued on for a while at the pace they had established, until Taerae had shrieked and his squirming had increased tenfold.

“SHIHIHIT- WOHOHOHOOKIHIHIE NOHOHOT THEHEHERE-”

“Not where hyung? This tickly little tickle spooot right here?~” Gunwook grinned as he drilled small circles into the older's hips, causing his laughter to raise in volume and pitch.

“Huh this must be a suuuper bad spot if our dear coilie is laughing thiiiis hard~ Does it tick tick tickle Rae-yah? I bet it does!~” Matthew giggled as Taerae only went redder at his comments.

“PLEHEHEASE- IHIHIHIT'S SOHOHO BAHAHAD-”

Gunwook hummed in acknowledgement and smiled fondly.

“I'll stop after one last thing, okay hyung?”

“fIHihIne- WAHAHAIT FUHUHUCK-”

Taerae was sent back into hysterics as Wookie pressed long raspberries to his hips, the vibrations traveling through his whole body as his thrashed and shrieked.

Gunwook paused as Taerae's laughter dipped into silent wheezing and Matthew followed, letting go of Taerae and rubbing away the remaining phantom tickles.

“That was adorable Rae-yah, we should do that so much more!” Matthew cooed while patting the Coilhead's hair, smiling fondly as the final giggles slipped out of him.

“I agree hyung! We have to make you laugh more!”

Taerae simply sighed and leaned into Matthew, who was more than happy to hug him into his side.

“Group cuddles Wookie? I think we tired our favourite coilie.”

“Okay!”

Soon enough, the three of them huddled together in a pile, cuddling and staring up at the starry sky. Taerae sighed contently in their embrace and closed his eyes, maybe he wouldn't mind being tickled more often by them.