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kiibo-is-flustered · 1 year ago
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In need of a ticklish massage
I want my lers hands massaging gentle circles into my back which slowly turns into knuckles digging into my ribs and then nails skittering down my sides and then pinches on my hips till it’s hardly considered a massage anymore
And then of course they have to go back to non-tickley touches and act clueless as to why I’m all giggly and out of breath and then repeat the cycle all over again
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city-tickles · 8 months ago
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Heya! I was writing to see any videos with a girl named Silvia Day from realtickling.
If you did manage to find one, could you put it into one of those downloadable files that you do? Thanks a bunch and have a wonderful day.
Hi!
I don’t really like to do that but since this video is pretty old, I will. You can find it after the break.
For everyone else,!If you’ve never seen Silvia, it’s a great clip. Hope you enjoy!
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dreamingticklee · 7 months ago
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getting restrained to a massage table and blindfolded and being only verbally teased for the first five minutes so they can already turn you into a flustered hysterical mess before they even start tickling 🙈☠️
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ghastigiggles · 2 months ago
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Hey... Hypothetically, how would Audie & Sebastian react to the *biggest* raspberry being blown on their tail fins? (especially considering it seems to be the former's weak point based on the chart I saw)
*cough* This is definitely a drawing prompt btw-
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you'd think they'd learn their lesson by now, huh.
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dusktexanler · 1 month ago
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So @daisylovestickles is extremely ticklish, and the lightest touch will make her giggle uncontrollably 😌
She also loves it so much that she will just take it like a good girl, too 😉
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thebest-medicine · 5 months ago
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9. 23. 5. With Lee! Deku and Ler! Sero?
Prompt 9 - "Did you just... laugh?"
Prompt 23 - "Wait a minute, you're not ticklish, are you?"
Prompt 5 - "No, I'm just- uh- sensitive."
A/N: I think sero would be a really fun and good ler!!! need to write more of him!
“Did you just… laugh?” Sero asked from beside Midoriya, who he had been trying to help get a knot out of his back.
“Nohoho- sorry! I’m fihihine.” Izuku smiled, shaking his head lightly. “You’re fine!”
Sero hesistanted, then smiled. “Wait a minute, you’re not ticklish, are you, Midoriya?”
“Ha- what?!” Midoriya’s eyes widened, he turned to face him. “No! I —uh, no, I’m just… uh- sensitive.” He finished lamely with a weak smile.
Sero took him in, considering for a moment before he grinned. “I think you are.” He said as he shot out a band of tape, getting a quick grip on both of Midoriya’s arms and pulling them off to the side.
“No, wait! Sero!” Midoriya blushed. “Okay- maybe just a little bit- you don’t have to do all thiHIHIS!” He ended in a laugh as Sero squeezed his now unprotected side.
“Yep - definitely ticklish. In fact, very ticklish, it seems.”
Izuku blushed further, shaking his head and he squirmed. “Okaahay fine I’m reheheally ticklish! Dohohohon’t!” He tried to dance out of the way of Sero’s fingers. “Pleheheheease!”
“Really ticklish, you say? Well now this, I gotta see.” Sero teased. “Plus, you just lied to me ten seconds ago! You have to be punished, don’t you agree?” He chuckled as he drew back the tape holding Izuku’s wrists and pulled it behind his own neck, drawing Midoriya back against his chest.
“Wait- SerohohoHOHOHO NO! Don’t- ahHHH! I’m sorryheheeHEHEEHEHHEE!” Midoriya wailed, giggling madly as Sero tickled his ribs. His fingers ventured down to scribble on his stomach and pinch his sides as well as up to wiggle under his arms. Izuku kicked wildly as he laughed, unable to contain his joyful but frantic laughter.
“Wow! You’re so ticklish, Midoriya! I had no idea- you’re like the most ticklish person I’ve ever met!” He laughed, finally stopping when Izuku’s laughter turned briefly silent.
Midoriya panted, smiling wide as his arms were unbound. “Ohohoh man- d-don’t tell anyone.” He whined. “I don’t need anyone to remind Kacchan...”
“I won’t tell them.” Sero smiled. “But if you find yourself in another ticklish situation… and there’s people around… well.. I can’t help ya there.” He winked, and Izuku blushed at the thought of being tickled in front of his classmates.
[more sentence starter fic prompts]
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[read this & further MHA drabbles on ao3]
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tastybluesprite · 7 months ago
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I see a vision here of a lee!Isagi and ler!Bachira… 👀👀👀
Thoughts? @giggly-squiggily 👀👀👀
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novalyfe · 12 hours ago
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Tickle tickle tickle Kendra and more its so fun !
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giggly-squiggily · 6 months ago
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ler!chigiri w/ an s/o reader with really stiff shoulder and a sore back and he massages it for her but he gets a little too close to sides/neck/lower back and NO IT TICKLES SO BAD and then hes like teasing her (u can do g/n too) and stuff and just ASJHAS
(for the limited requests thing)
THANK YOU SO MUCH HAVE A NICE DAY
{REQUEST ARE CLOSED! This is an older one!}
No cause the way I couldn't freaking find this dang thing until now-
ANON! :D Hi! Yes! This lovely request! :3 I thought Tumblr ate it and then I found it through mobile and just- anyway! I love Chigiri so much, and this request is beautiful! I did end up making it more a proper tickle fight, but I kept in a good portion of Ler!Chigiri for you! As all of my Reader fics, they are gender neutral for inclusivity! I hope you like it :D
Cloud 9 (Taglist Peeps):
@cupcake-spice13 @chibisstuff @imjusthere07 @riisada
“That’s a new position.” Chigiri blinked at you over his book, watching you back bend as far as you could with a low groan. “Trying out for the next exorcist movie?”
“If the pay is in spa tickets, sign me up.” You leaned back a bit further, only to lose your balance and fall. Before you could hurt yourself, Chigiri was right there, catching you in his lap. “Whoa- my hero.” You smiled up at him- it fading some at his concerned look. “What?”
“Does your back hurt that bad?” He asked gently, brows furrowing when you nodded.
“Thought if I tried popping it it’d feel better, but I was wrong.” You sat up, rolling your shoulders and neck with a small groan. “I’ll be fine- I just need to run a hot bath and take some painkillers. That’ll solve it.”
“Sounds good..hey, do you-erm..” Chigiri took your hand before you could stand, suddenly shy. You watched him fumble with his words, cheeks pink as he cleared his throat. “Do you want me to erm…help?”
You blinked. “With my bath?” You asked, grinning slyly as you watched him blush more and stammer.
“No, with your back! I can massage it for you.” He quickly got out, slightly glaring as you giggled. “I used to do it all the time for the guys back in Blue Lock- what, what?” He fumed more as you laughed harder, a hand over your mouth to hide your smile.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry- I’m still thinking of your face!” You snickered, leaning in and pecking his lips before he could fuss. “But seriously; if you’re offering. I’d love a massage, Hyoma. Thank you.”
Chigiri tried to stay pouty, but another few pecks to his face had him giggling softly and lightly shoving your shoulder. “Okay okay- fine. Get on the couch.”
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“Hmmmm..” You let out a low sound as he dug at the knots in your shoulders, the initial pain fading into relief as he went. “That’s nice…”
“I’m glad- any way I can help I will.” He smiled down at you, comfortable sitting on your hips as he pressed along. “Let me know if I need to lighten the pressure.��
You gave a lazy thumbs up as you rested, closing your eyes. He had magic hands, you’ve decided at that moment. His earlier comment came back to you then. He gave massages to the guys back in Blue Lock?
Team Z must have been truly blessed.
While you lingered on that thought, you didn’t notice Chigiri’s hands getting closer to your armpits- the touch growing lighter and lighter until…
“AH!” You arched with a squeal, arms shooting down and a foot kicking. Behind you, Chigiri giggled. “Hyoma!”
“Sorry- I was thinking of your face.” He threw your earlier words back at you as he carried on “massaging” your armpits, prodding and pressing as you squeaked and thrashed beneath him. “You’re just so cute when you laugh, I wanted to see it again. Or at least- hear it anyway.”
Aheahhahahhaha! H-Hyohohohohoma-AHAHAH!” His hands dropped briefly to your ribs, running up and down your sides as you twisted against the couch. It was a precarious development; you didn’t want to send him flying at risk of his knee injury, but also didn’t want to remain lying there and taking it! Decisions decisions..
“Heh, you’re really adorable when you laugh, (Y/N). I could do this forever.” Chigiri dropped his hands to your hips, squeezing. “I just might- I wanna tickle you until the sound of your precious laugh is forever ingrained in my brain. I wanna be able to hear it even when you’re not around.”
Oh hell no, he did not just sweet talk you-
Face on fire and heart racing, you felt yourself filled with a new sense of determination as you twisted, somehow flipping onto your back without knocking him over. “Cohohohome hehehere!” You cried at his surprised expression, grabbing into his sleeves and pulling.
“Wait, wahhait the masahhahahahahahahhge!” Chigiri yelped before bursting into giggles, weakly pawing at your hands as they squeezed his sides rapidly. “(Y/N)! Aheahhahahahah!”
“What? Huh? Sorry- I was too busy laughing at your face!” You crooned back, bursting into giggles once more when he went back to tickling. “H-hhehehey, no! It’s miihihihy tuhuhurn!”
“Nohoho wahahahy! Yohohou geheheht th-ihiihihihihihis! Ehehahahhaha nohhohoho!” Chigiri laughed just as much, both tickling and trying to block your hands from his knees. “Nohohohot thehehehehre!”
“Yhehehes thehehe-EHEHEHE!” Your efforts to go for his worst spot were thumped when he went for your stomach, making you crumble. “STAHAHAHP!”
“YOHOHOU STHAHAP! EHHEEHE!”
Your tickle fight carried on- both of you laughing and attacking each other. Eventually though, it all came to an end; both of you simultaneously giving up and collapsing into the couch.
“Ahehehe..ehhehehee..ghohohd.” You groaned, chest light and body feeling significantly better. “Hehehey, I feheheel behehehtter.”
“Pfft- grhehahhat.” Chigiri laughed, scooting up so he could lay beside you, pulling you into his chest. “Glahahad to hehelp.”
“Hmm.” You smiled and closed your eyes, legs intertwined and arms around each other. You could fall asleep like this…
“Hm. Hyoma?” You poked him gently, watching him open an eye. “I’m hungry. Can we order food?”
He blinked, then he laughed, pressing his face against the crown of your head. “Yeah, we can order food.”
“Yay.”
Thanks for reading!
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city-tickles · 1 year ago
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“I thought I was going to be all stoic in this video”
Ticklish MMA trainer / fighter Shane Fazen
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ticklish-wallflower · 3 months ago
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hanging out with a friend who Knows about The Thing today, and very much likes to take advantage when they give massages so….rip me 🫠
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ninalucktickling · 29 days ago
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wild-magic-oops · 1 month ago
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I really wanted Davrnimancer!Rook to pipe up here that he wanted a massage as well. But later the romance scene rolls up and what'd you know - Rook does get a brief shoulders massage <3
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knismogirl · 10 months ago
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the key to making me unbelievably wet is to play with my feet a little….
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ticklish-delight · 6 months ago
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yknow
i think one of the worst (best?) things about having a tickling kink
is the fact that i see someone who is pretty and i'm like
"i wonder what you'd sound like being tickled"
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thebest-medicine · 10 months ago
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Day 28: Massage
Tickletober 2023 - Critical Role - C1 Vox Machina - lee!Vex
[see my other tickletober 2023 fics]
[read on AO3]
A/N: Perc’ahlia gang rise! They both seem the type to be ticklish but in denial about it and embarrassed. Revenge would be wicked.
Words: 480
Percy’s fingers work their way down along Vex’s shoulder blades, tending to the sore muscles. As he works out a particularly tense knot, she lets out a delighted little sigh of relief.
Smiling down at her, Percy leans in to kiss the skin along the back of her neck. It shudders under his lips, another small noise escaping her throat—this time —she quickly transforms it into a sound of pleasure. It’s a clever disguise, but one that Percy could see through any time with ease. 
“Ticklish there? Sorry.” 
“What? No, not at all, darling.”  
He leans back down to her neck; unlucky for Vex’ahlia, she can’t see the smirk on his face from her angle. 
She hears him take a deep breath, tries to turn to ask him what he’s doing, and then the room erupts with noise. Loudest of them all is Vex’s shriek of surprised laughter. There’s the thumping of squirming limbs against the mattress, the silly sound rippling out of Percival’s mouth and across the skin of her neck, the laugh he lets out a moment later when he pulls back and starts massaging again, pretending as though nothing happened.
“You little bastard!” Vex hisses, barely holding in a laugh. She turns, pushes him away, and he’s smiling wide as he falls next to her on the bed.
Percy turns to take her in—blushing and failing to hold back a smile. 
“‘Not at all’ ticklish, hmm?” He prods. “That seemed rather ticklish.” He skitters his fingers along the backs of her ribs.
“Not.” She digs in her heels, biting her lip to fight back a smile. Then, Vex’ahlia is on him, fingers wiggling deftly into his sides. 
Neither of them are fighting off their laughter now, Percival from the tickling nails climbing under his nightshirt and Vex from the high of turning the tables on him. 
“See how you fucking like it–” Percy hears her grumble before she’s ripping his shirt up and throwing the bottom of the fabric onto his chest and in his face. 
“NO–” He utters, pawing the shirt back away from his face just as she leans in to blow raspberry after raspberry on his stomach. 
Percy’s hands are tangled in her hair a moment later, his feet beating against the mattress as hers were just a minute earlier. He cries out a desperate laugh as she takes her time, fucks with him a bit longer, until he calls out. “Fuck, mercy! Please!” 
She relents, satisfied in her victory to make up for the prematurely ended massage. 
Percy heaves a few breaths. “Remind me never, ever to piss you off.”
“Better not even dream of it.”
She’s not sure she wants to push for him to get back to the massage tonight, though… despite what he may say, the temptation of revenge would be much too inviting, and she didn’t feel like taking any losses tonight.
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