#tickline

[skeletood]

do you have any music headcanons for john?

of the kind of shit he listens to?

yes. yes i do.

[roscvcins]

@frexiasought asked : plots please! my ocs on frexiasought and your ocs lets go 👏 for narrowing down on my end my brain is currently bouncing between zhao xiang, zhu shengjie, qingmei, and yao shuji - SEND PLOTS PLEASE FOR SOME POSSIBLE PLOTS (ACCEPTING, specify muse or not, I'm not picky ;) )

a couple for shuji, cause my brain is stuck on moderns for some reason, organized once more by muse:

rou rou is a stylist / fashion designer in modern! So maybe she could've been Shuji's stylist during idol times and now a lasting friendship into the now present of Shuji's secret career. I think every popular artist needs a non-stage-facing best friend they can vent to and drag out to hotpot and to knock on their door to make sure they're okay after 48 hours of content creation, etc. etc. plus Rou Rou can continue styling the masked persona! It'd be fun. I imagine they would just be two friends growing parallel to each other, since probably in the time that shuji's retired and restarted her career, Rou Rou's gotten divorced and started her own shop.

and then I haven't written the bio for this oc yet (oops), but his name is Mu Yan, and he's a stunt double / martial arts choreographer / extreme sports vlogger/documenter (tm) but a l s o secretly an important (tm) businessman's second son. Something something similar themes of concealing identities (to be fair he also just has incredible anxiety about being in front of a crowd) and I just think it would be incredibly ironic and fun if they're both sort of technically "famous" but uh....have no idea who the other person is? While maybe meeting each other every day? Like they could be neighbors and brush past each other in the hall way taking out the trash or feed the same stray cat etc. etc. and only know each other as "that person who lives next door," while their whole secret life is going on in the background XD

[a-ikuoliver]

my partner said you can only be tickled bc you feel threatened and now randomly we will go up to each other and ask if the other is threatened

[satorisoup]

Are you ticklish? If so, where? If not, do you enjoy tickling others?

#ask.revival 2024

HELP omigosh i love this one !! ^_^ it’s so silly !! <3

oki so, i am very much ticklish i fear… so ticklish that i can tickle myself !! T^T whoever said that was impossible was LYING !! </3

i’m ticklish literally everywhere, but especially my neck & armpits SOB !! whenever i get tickled i scream so loud to the point my eyes water because !! TICKLE TORTURE WAHHH !! :<

i do like tickling people as revenge mwuehehe >:3 i feel like kou is secretly ticklish on his tummy so i’ll do it to get a laugh out of him teehee !! ^_^ gojo is definitely a tickle deviant… i fear for myself when we’re together because he will tickle me out of NOWHERE !! T^T

[lenzoli]

glad 2 see all the cactus touchers in the rbs

and an especially good day to you, my dearest cactus licker!

[ladytsunadehime]

@ticklin-ninjas hit the heart for a starter!

Tsunade wasn’t sure how or why she was convinced and dragged into this trip to Suna. It had been years since she came for a friendly visit and she was well out of the office and had passed down the title of Hokage. Shooting a glance at her companion she knew it was all the girls fault.

Temari had given her one of many dozen glances and a solid story of persuasion to tag along. As far as Tsunade knew it was for fun with a few meetings. Mostly though it was to build village bonds still with her teaching a class or two about the needs of medical ninjas.

A sigh left her, it was warmer here then Konoha. “I still can’t believe you grew up in this heat. How do you survive Konoha?”

[historias-multorum]

@ticklin-ninjas​ continuing from this.

“NOOOOHOOHOHOHOHO!” Tenten cried and laughed at the same time. “NOFAIR!NOFAIR! NO FAIR ITACHIIII!” 

She was so sure she had the upper hand on finally getting the esteemed Uchiha to laugh. She was going to hear it today for sure! She just had to keep trying and keep persisting, but that weasel of a man got her. 

[hawkstar5]

Absolutely one of the images I had in mind writing that 😉

Still on the Mirror Universe theme - this artwork was what came to mind when I read the fic "Spot" by @hawkstar5

I can't remember who shared this artwork with me originally (it was back in 2020) and I really wanted to credit the original artist but can't find this anywhere now. So apologies...

[themindfulcosmos--archived]

@ticklin-ninjas asked: ❣ (from Temari) SEND ME A ❣ AND I’LL GAUGE MY CHARACTER’S ATTRACTION TO YOURS AT THIS POINT IN TIME 

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Romantic Attraction ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing ✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ | Squishing ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Sensual Attraction ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

[ghostlyfleur]

okay but steve harrington + shy! innocent! crybaby-ish reader where he is like play fighting with her and tickling her to the point where he’s pinned her down and she’s laughing so cute! but secretly, the weight of her boy on top of her and his hands all over her thighs and stomach, is making her rlly rlly wet 🥹

she’s like “steveee stop tickling me!” bc she can’t take it anymore and he does! but he also fully takes his weight off of her which makes her start huffing and whining for him to come back, grabby hands shooting out at him. steve is confused, ofc, like “honey i thought you wanted me to stop?” and she’s so embarrassed covering her face, squeezing her thighs and almost, if not, crying in frustration.

steve pulls her hands off her face to see her eyes, laying back down on her body when her legs spread open again, looking at her to explain further, but all she can do is whine that “it hurts s’bad stevie”.

he’s confused for a moment but then he glances down and her ridden-up oversized t-shirt reveals the wet spot forming on her panties. he presses a big kiss on his angel’s lips before cooing on her mouth, lightly touching her clothed cunt, “aw honey you wanted me to stop bc your lil pussy got all wet f’me, huh? is that what you were trying to say?”

to which she responds something like “wanted y’to stop ticklin’ me, not to stop touching me :,(“! steve finds his lovely girl so adorable, he makes sure to take good care of her afterwards, like always! maybe even mocking her just a bit from getting so turned on from a little tickling 🫠

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this is definitely soft dom!daddy!steve…

like he’s so doting and caring and careful and affectionate, always spoiling and praising his angel, being all playful and funny and silly like he always is— and the two are best friends, don’t get it twisted! they’re dating, but they’re still the best of friends… they banter and play fight and mock each other, share secrets and personal thoughts and feelings and they gossip together, play pranks on each other… all the good best friend things…

so they’re very close. very. loyal and devoted and completely obsessed with each other. as much as steve’s sweet girl loves to dote on him and take care of him, it’s more so her stevie’s self-assigned job to care for his baby.

and so steve buys her flowers, takes her on cute dates, is always looking out for her and can’t help his casual dominance, tying her shoes and carrying her places sometimes and brushing her hair and treating her like a little doll, his little doll. slowly acclimates her to what being in a relationship is like, he’s so so patient.

but he’s so hungry for her, it drives him insane how oblivious she is to the affect she has on him, how fucking adorable and clueless she is but also so very eager to please— because that’s all she wants, to be stevie’s good girl, to make him feel safe and loved and cared for, to make him feel good. but she gets greedy easily now… now that steve has ingrained in her mind that he truly wants her and loves her, that he’s all hers, that he wants to spoil her, marry her and make her his little wife, and spend his entire life with her!!!!!! her! his best friend! his person! they’re soulmates after all!!!!!!

her shyness stays, it’s just who she is (and steve finds it so fucking cute he has to constantly hold himself back from cooing at her all the time), but she’s just so horny for her stevie and doesn’t know how to say it ‘cause she’s so embarrassed and flustered and unsure and finds it hard to voice her needs and wants, so it manifests into tears. whenever she wants something from her stevie she gets all soft and small and pouty, grabbing at him and whining and holding his fingers to get his attention, and steve coos at her, can’t help it, his sweet angel girl so needy, and he always wants to give her the world, right? that’s his baby! she deserves to be spoiled! but her stevie is very clear in his rules— you have to speak up, tell him what you want, communicate. that’s very important to him.

and yeah, in theory his angel thinks it’s perfect, the communication and attention and how safe it makes her feel, but she physically can’t speak up when her stevie is making her feel all these sweet, intense, pretty feelings that she’s never felt before, even though she knows her stevie, her daddy, will always give her whatever she wants 😖 she just gets so pouty and teary-eyed and huffs and puffs, crossing her arms or stomping her foot like a spoiled brat until she’s so desperate bc her stevie is adamant she has to tell him what she wants before he does anything, that he’ll give her whatever she wants if she asks for it, that she whines and mumbles and asks him “pretty please, daddy” and steve is gone.

when her perfect, incredible, dreamy stevie is playing around with her, after she teases him or mocks him or they pretend-fight, or when they’re joking around, he’ll tickle her ‘cause she has the cutest little giggles, even though her laugh is kind of weird— sometimes loud, sometimes silent, sometimes she’ll fall down from laughing so hard. still, he loves it. it’s his favorite sound in the world, along with her little needy noises. it’s always different and funny and steve loves finding out what kind of laugh he’ll get out of his sweet girl that day, so he tickles. and if there’s one thing about his angel is that she loves using him as a weighted blanket, loves his weight on her, pressing her down and molding their bodies together, so that coupled with how his hands are all over her body, fingers gripping her and poking at her, his bulge rubbing against her, she gets needy. wet. very greedy. but if her stevie gets up or pulls away or sits back????? away from her????? she’ll turn into such a crybaby, like it’s the most insulting thing he could ever do, to pull away.

and steve knows. he knows how much she’s taken to steve being all over her, making her feel good, letting her explore and learn what they both like, being the only one to touch her and her him, but she still carries this air of innocence and softness and inexperience that drives him up the wall. the little looks she gives him and the shy smiles and the eagerness. she’ll be the horniest little minx, crawling up his lap and rubbing her cunt against his thigh, but will also hide her face and whimper and get all shy even if steve is balls deep inside her.

the duality of her never fails to disarm him completely. steve definitely tickles his angel sometimes when he wants to rile her up and get her needy for him— he thinks she’s clueless about it, but soon it turns into this thing where steve has pretty much conditioned her to turn into a needy little mess whenever he starts tickling her— she gets wet instantly now.

[orangeocelotmartyn]

Ren: Where's the tickler? (laughs) Thar it be. (in a pirate voice, or the same voice he used as the Red King) Thar, thar it be, let-let me go tickle some sand. You know...when I was a wee lad in the Black Isles...me and the Hand, we used to, we used to do a fair bit of ticklin', we did. Ticklin' of all kinds. Not just of the sand variety, oh no. Ye can speak to a fair fine-fair number of lasses in the Black Isles. They'll tell you all about the Hand and I's ticklin' days. Oh, they were glorious, they were.

——

Ren: uh—(in pirate/Red King voice) We’ll have to sleep, uh, the night away, on this lovely boat. It reminds me of me Hand and I’s times on—deep oceans of the Black Isles. Ah, we had our own ship, her name was Mary. Named after me-me first lass. Au, Mary. What a tickler she was. (Suppressed laughter)

——

Ren: Wait, where was the thing? (in pirate/Red King voice) I’ve lost me bearings. Back in the Black Isles, the Hand used to take his position in the Crow’s Nest, and I always knew where I was. Without me Hand I’m lost!

[eightball-chronicles]

Deadpool + Wolverine tk headcanons !!!

a/n : i love these 2 so much …. ever since findin out theyre both canonically ticklish in the comics ive been EXPLIDINF . this movie reawakened my obsession so lets goooo ^-^

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Deadpool

As a ler :

ohmygod . he is RUTHLESS

so mean yet so silly when he tickles

yk in the beginning of xmen origins wolverine ?? how he was usin his katanas to block all those bullets ???? hes so fast w his arms n he would be able to pin anyone in an INSTANT

like he could wrap his arms around you n trap you in a tickly bear hug so easily

SUCH a tease; both verbally n physically

he would slowly lower his hands on his victim while wriggling his fingers n when hes about to touch you he'll quickly shoot his hands back up n keep on doin that

n the baby talk OH LORD THE BABY TALK

this man will leave anyone redder than his suit

"awwww whos a tickwish wittle baby ?? you are !! yes you areeeee !!"

"coochiecoochiecoochiecoochiecoo"

"whats got you laughin so much huh ?? sounds like you got a tickle in your throat"

like SHUT UPPPPDKDJKFJHDJ

points out any noises made

if you snort or wheeze or squeal or anything similar he WILL tease you more

aware when you want him to stop but also aware that he doesnt wanna stop

"did you say stop ?? do you mean it ?? do you ?? huh , huh , huh ?? hmmmm alright alright i'll stop"

n if you actually LIKE being tickled ?? oh god hes never letting you live free of tickles ever again

will use every excuse possible to try n tickle you

you had a bad day ? tickles . youre being stubborn ? tickles .

you need to wake up, need to go to sleep, need to be convinced, need to relax, wade just gets bored,

everything . t i c k l e s

overall : be scared but not worried (if that makes sense)

As a lee :

ohh how the turns have tabled

talks so much shit beforehand but the SECOND he gets it hes all like "WAITWAITWAIT LETS TALK PLS"

absolute gigglefest . when you first strike a bad spot he does this squealwheeze combo

THE MOST TICKLISH THIGHS IN THE WORLD EVER

more sensitive to light touch there but squeezing still gets him CACKLIN

like if you just . lightly drag your fingertips or nails anywhere on his thighs …

oh hes dead . youve officially killed mr immortal .

ticklish palms too DONT ASK I JUST KNOW IT

again, light touch here n hes a puddle

if you try to tease him while ticklin hes gonna somehow turn it around ?????

if you try to fluster him or just point anything out he will get so SNIDEEEE

"yohohou have NO rihight to tahahalk peanuhuht, we AHALL know how bahahad it ihis for you whehehen i WAITWAITWAHAHAHAIT IM SOHORRY NO -"

lil shit deserves it lol (still love him)

Wolverine

As a ler :

isn't as evil as wade, but you dont wanna test him

like he wouldnt go as rough or tease as much but HE STILL WILL

wont do any anticipation tricks, hes just gonna do it

he will chase you, however, but only if you run

more on the playful side; accidently teases you by pointing out the obvious

"wow its real bad for ya here, huh bub ??"

"jesus kid stop kicking so much, oh wait … you cant, can ya ??"

hes always got this cheeky grin on his face too

super analyzes how much certain pressure n techniques works best on all your spots bc hes a BIG BULLY

if he wanted to, youd be dead in a minute ♡ (not really)

if you were being a brat then hes gonna use his facial hair

n GOD it tickles so bad

like if hes getting you from behind he might just decide to . nuzzle into your neck n its amazing HORRIBLE

in short : dont be annoying n youre good !

As a lee :

where do i even begin …

hes got such a precious smile its like how could you NOT tickle him to pieces

its pretty well known how he already has his wheezy snort laughs

catching him off guard will get the best wheezes

like if you sneak attack or switch to a bad spot suddenly

tbh hes gonna snort no matter what you do … its what n where you do it that might give you more muehehehe

pinch his sides ?? 1 snort every 20 seconds

scratch his ribs ?? 1 snort every 10 - 15

do anthing on his tummy / underarms ?? youre getting that 1 per 5 wolvie special !!!

1 SQUEEZE ON THE KNEE N ITS GAME OVER FOR HIM . if you rapid squeeze them it becomes a damn piggie pen

wade definitely abuses this

PLEASEEEE HEAR ME OUT ON HIS BACK

yall know in the first xmen when hes shirtless w his hand on the fence of a fighting ring n you can see his BACKKKK please give me a chance

light tickles there makes him MELT

youll get the sweetest giggles w an occasional wheeze

lightly scratching or tracing his shoulder blades will lead to slightly louder giggles

n rubbing your knuckles into his back dimples gets the absolute bestest snorts

TICKLISH COLLARBONES . THERE I SAID IT

im a sucker for lee wolverine idk if you can tell (its obvious)

oke doke thats it for now !! AAAAAAA im sorry these took so long TwT im just happy i got em done ehehe

sending love to everyone who reads these :D i hope you enjoyed - make sure yall stay healthy n happy ^-^ ♡

[goldenguillotines]

Everyone say thank you shin

... I need gay cowboys on this blog

[wizardrousactivity]

Bonus for this post

Warnings: Nothing but sappy stuff, mention of previous sex

You’ve been placed in soft cherry pajamas after your bath, König massaging lotion into your legs as you both wait for your take-out to arrive. His voice finally breaks the silence between you two, looking at you with guilt. “I’m sorry- I didn’t.. I didn’t know I caused this.” He doesn’t know how to properly express his sorrow, you could tell from the tone of his voice. Uneasy and struggling.

“S’okay Köni, it was just a lot for me.” You gently endorse, the bed dipping from him shifting around to rest his head on your thighs. It’s a drastic change from the tears and wild-make up sex, something sweet and sappy - something that would make your heart grow three times its size like the grinch.  

A small ticklish kiss is pressed to your inner thighs and you let out a giggle, grabbing his hair. “What do you think you’re doing?” A wet kiss is placed on your skin, strands of spit connecting it. “Making you feel better.” He simply responds before lifting up your shirt just above your belly to kiss the soft skin, making your body twitch and stiffen. “By ticklin’ me?”  

You ask before exploding into loud guffaws when he blows raspberry on your stomach, kicking around and trying to push away his head. “Yes.”

[irregularcollapse]

last lines tag

i was tagged by sweetiedarling @blixabargelds and @shipstorms and @feyd-meowtha thanks all

i have a few things because i'm trying something new with my writing habit, which is to not work on the same thing two days in a row. i think this is giving me time/space to marinate various projects, and it feels more productive to me than trying to force one particular thing. the momentum feels good right now, and it's a helpful exercise to keep me sharp because i'm working within a couple different genres/tones.

tenny ch5

“Should shower before I go to the courts. I sort of thought it’d be nice for you to eat your come out of me, but I reckon you need to be alive for that.”

“If you just sit, I’ll—” Gale gestures to his own face, and there is a tremor in his fingers— “stick my tongue out.”

“Oh, yeah? That’s how you want to go?” He’s smiling, not his big cocky grin, but the small fond one that comes out when they’re in private. “Suffocated by my ass?” The laughter starts out as snickering passed between them, then louder chuckles, then Gale is gasping again and his cheeks are stretching and his head’s still light, and his chest is too.

ass ass(in) AU

“You want to stop wriggling yet?” His tone is easy, a sultry suggestion, but the blade is catching the hair on Gale’s navel.

“Stop ticklin’ me,” Gale gripes, voice dragged all rough and low, and exposing just how worked up he is. Bucky blinks at him, and there’s a flicker: a soft crinkling of his eyes, a settled and secret curve to his mouth. Then, the leer is back.

“Aren’t you a sweet thing?” he croons, and peels Gale’s underwear from his body.

christmas nonsense (aka projecting onto buckyblorbo)

“You alright?” Gale murmurs, barely pulling away.

“Just this. Need this.” The kissing. His hand, on Gale. The swell of Gale’s calm breaths under his palm. The heaviness growing in his body, cushioned by the mattress, held by Gale in different ways. Everything slower. Hush in his head. Warmed citrus. Gale.

tagging @weimarweekly and @london-cowboy and @soliloquy-dawn if you want to! <3

[babyanderson]

farm!cg!dina x little!reader x farm!cg!ellie

putting down your fork on the dinner table, you turn to dina who’s walking in from the back garden. she’s holding a few bottles of milk and a crate of eggs.

“what you holdin’, mama?” you ask her, looking up at her, and then to ellie who’s sat across from you.

“got some milk and eggs, baby. gonna help me and mama make cookies after dinner?” she says, setting everything down on the counter and then taking your hand to stand you up, sitting down on your chair and placing you in her lap. you nod feverishly at her, and then to ellie.

“yes, please!! make cookies, now!! please, mama?” they both laugh, dina’s arms wrapping around your waist, settling you down.

“after dinner, baby. need to finish your food first, okay?” ellie says, gesturing down at your basically full plate. you sigh and pick your fork back up, defeated.

a mere thirty minutes later, you’re sat on the counter top, flour on your nose, smiling up at your mamas.

“please can i crack the eggs, mama?” you ask ellie, holding your palm out, already knowing she’ll say yes.

she hands you the egg and you crack it into the bowl, ignoring the inevitable shell that fell into it. you hear ellie giggle as you hand her the empty shell (what was left of it) and dina takes the shell out of the bowl.

“i mix, please?” you ask softly, looking at the whisk in dina’s hand. she nods and says you can mix it together, both holding onto the whisk as ellie keeps a hold of you sitting on the counter, tickling your sides.

“mama! no ticklin’, i busy!” you almost shout at ellie, looking up at her angrily. she puts her hands up, her eyes wide.

“i’m sorry, baby. no tickling,” she kisses the top of your head, and dina’s too.

after pouring the milk in, ellie pours the rest into your bottle, handing it to you.

“want the rest, angel?” she asks softly, picking you up and holding you on her hip. you nod and take it from her, sipping it gently.

you and ellie both watch dina put the cookie batter onto the tray, ellie stepping back when she opens the oven.

“‘s hot, baby. gotta stay in the livingroom while they cook, okay?” ellie says softly, walking into the living room and placing you on the sofa, putting a blanket over you.

“mama and i will be back in a minute, angel. stay put..” ellie leaves the room, not taking her eyes off of you, making you giggle.

“mama, you so silly,” you whisper to yourself, reaching for your book to read.

a couple pages in, dina walks into the room holding a plate of cookies! ellie takes your book from your hands, making you frown up at her.

“mama! my book! i readin’ that!” ellie pouts down at you, picking you back up into her lap, handing your book back to you.

as you start to read again, a cookie touches your lips.

“open up, baby,” dina whispers, and you take a bite. dina and ellie kiss both your cheeks at the same time, making you giggle to yourself. you love your little family. <3