#ticklish!adrian chase

[starsofmilos]

Holding Back (Adrian Chase x reader)

Synopsis: You're an immortal. Adrian is not. You fall in love with a version of him each and every time. Only to outlive him.

So I had this idea while listening to the song 'I Know You,' by Faye Webster. I recommend.

Masterlist

Warnings: mentions of sex, angst, fluff, cursing, mentions of violence, guns, blood, murder

"You're holding me and holding back I don't really care for that Just you"

Adrian didn't wanna go out tonight. He said he wouldn't, but the team wanted him to go.

So here he was sat here at the bar ordering a beer as he waited for Chris to show up. He didn't notice you.

The pretty girl who had been working the bar. The girl who couldn't help but look at him as if you saw a ghost. The girl who's hand shook as you handed him a beer.

"This isn't what I ordered miss-" Adrian froze as he looked up seeing you. Actually seeing you. He adjusted his glasses.

"Hi.." He breathed out. A warm feeling spread throughout him. He grinned at you.

It was like something struck his chest. He couldn't describe it but you were..

You were so beautiful..

"So this isn't your drink? I'm sorry call it an old habit I guess. I'll get you what you ordered sorry-"

"No no! I want this beer. I'll take it your fine." Adrian grinned at you. You gave him a nervous smile. He took it sipping it.

"Holy shit this is amazing." You fidgeted with your hands.

"Yeah I figured you would like that one." He couldn't stop staring at you. "Well I'll be getting back to work now."

"What's your name?" Adrian asked you.

"What?"

"Your name? I'm so sorry I must be acting like such a weirdo. I'm Adrian and I plan on ordering this beer again so incase I forget the name of it..Can I have your name?"

"Oh..I'm Y/N.." You gave him a smile.

"Y/N..that's such a pretty name.." You grew flustered as he couldn't help but stare at you.

"Thank you..Adrian.." You walked away giving him another glance. He looked just the same as always.

Adrian jumped feeling a hand on his shoulder. "Dude why are you staring at the bartender?" Chris had arrived.

"Oh I just ordered a drink."

"That's not your usual though." Chris gave him a confused look.

"I wanted to try something new okay!" Adrian snapped out. He shook his head.

Chris laughed a bit. "Alright dude my bad. You mind calling her back? I wanna order a drink now."

"Uh sure sure sure." Adrian looked at you giving you a grin again. You smiled waving at him. He waved you over.

"There's a pause between every minute Feelin' like I need something It's just you"

You giggled as Adrian kissed your neck. "Man am I so happy you came home with me."

"Well you're cute and you got me pizza so I couldn't pass up an opportunity to be with you." Adrian laughed kissing you.

"Now look I latched on and didn't let go and I will never let you go." You giggled kissing his lips. "I don't know how to explain it. I just felt attached to you. Like it happened so fast.”

Your smile faltered a bit at his words. Adrian lifted his head feeling you tense. “What’s wrong?” He asked caressing your cheek.

“Nothing..just happy to be here with you.” You relaxed again. He kissed your lips.

“I’m happy to be here with you too. Now wanna cuddle and watch movies?” He asked running his hand down your stomach. You giggled feeling ticklish.

“Yeah I’d love that a lot.” He smiled at your words kissing you again. He really couldn’t explain it. He just felt it in his heart.

“I know I know

I know I know

you..

You…”

“Adrian I don’t-“

“ITS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!!” Adrian shouted cutting you off. His hands urgently reaching for his mask.

You stood in shock feeling the blood soak through your shoes. Your socks now drenched.

In all the lives you’ve lived, you have seen your fair share of dead people. You’ve seen Adrian die in almost every life time you’ve been with him, but this was different.

You had never seen him standing over the dead people.

“Honey please please it’s not what it looks like.” He panted ripping his Vigilante mask off. “I swear please baby.” He reached for you desperate.

Your eyes snapped to his. Shock was coursing through you but the one thing that also flowed through you was love.

Adrian was and will always be the love of your life. No matter what.

Your hand lifted grasping his ignoring the blood on them. “It’s okay.” Adrian looked in shock by your words. You leaned in your lips meeting his gently. “I know you. It’s okay.” You reassured.

He grasped at you yanking your body to his. Neither of you caring of the blood all over or the dead body in the room. At least you knew in this lifetime Adrian could protect himself.

“I'll quiet down if it's what you want

I understand I'm not the only one

For you”

“So peacemaker and me totally fucking nerfed this guy and then he spit out a fucking Butterfly from his mouth! So I freak out and I shoot him-“

“Adrian you’re literally missing your pinky toe.” You lectured him as you tended to his wounds. “This is not funny to me. He let you get tortured.”

“Well yeah but he also couldn’t give up information so I understand-“

“Yeah well I don’t. You call him your best friend but he could even fucking stop a guy from torturing you.”

“Y/N…” Adrian sighed out. “It’s not a big deal-“

“Yes it is.” You cut him off. “I’m sorry honey but this is big deal to me. You’re hurting. And if this me sitting here instead you’d have a lot more to say.”

“Yeah but this isn’t you! God why do I even bother speaking you have some type of lecture waiting for me.” Adrian snapped out.

“You did not just say that to me.” You snapped out standing up. Adrian sighed looking away.

“Okay…make sure to keep your wounds clean.” Adrian’s eyes widened seeing you grab your bag.

“Baby where are you going-“

“Away from you since all I seem to do is fucking annoy you.” You yelled back as tears welled in your eyes.

“I didn’t say that!” Adrian argued. “You’re putting words in my mouth.”

“Every time I find you I get so happy but then forget how much of an ass you are.” You sniffled as you cried.

“Babe what do you mean?” He asked confused by your wording. You ignored him storming out.

“So tell me what you're looking for

Is it a picture-perfect girl

For you?”

You laid in bed replaying the argument with Adrian in your head. You loved him more than anything in your life.

Could this be the end? No it couldn’t possibly be? You’ve had worser disagreements in the past. Well your past lives that is.

It was exhausting losing Adrian.

A knock on your window interrupted your thoughts. Peeking through you sighed seeing Adrian as Vigilante.

“I don’t wanna talk to you.” You snapped out. Adrian groaned.

“Honey I’m sorry! You were right. I should be more angry about it. I don’t think you lecture me all the time and when you do I know it’s cause you care. I’m just an idiot!”

You opened the window glaring at him. “No you’re just sorry cause you want something not cause you mean it.”

“No I do mean it.” Adrian snapped out. “I do mean that I’m sorry for upsetting you and making you cry. I don’t like doing that.”

You rolled your eyes as he reached forward grasping your chin. “Hey.” He whispered out. “I do mean it. You’re right I’m not sorry for brushing the whole thing off but I am sorry for not taking your feelings into account and not listening to you and making you sad. You only speak to me cause you care and I love you and I’m not ready to lose you.” He whispered out.

You moved aside letting him in. He ripped his mask off lunging for you. His head buried in your neck as he held you. You sighed hugging him back.

“You were also right about another thing. I did come for something and that something is you.” He murmured out. “You’re mine. My girl and I don’t like it when we’re apart and you’re mad at me.” He kissed you softly.

“Here I was thinking you’d break up with me and find someone better.” You teased.

“Never.” Adrian looked at you seriously. “I could never.”

“I know

I know

You

You…”

“So you can’t die.” Adrian repeated your words softly. After project Butterfly, you decided it was finally time to tell Adrian your biggest secret.

“Yes..when I was younger I challenged one of the gods and I lost. He proceeded to curse me with immortality.” I sighed.

“That’s why you never age?” Adrian snapped out. A small short laugh bursted. Out of everything he could’ve said you weren’t expecting that.

“Yeah that’s why I don’t age. I’ve lived through it all Adrian.” You smiled at him. He sighed holding your hand.

“And you know me?..” He repeated again. You nodded standing up.

“This is my photo album that I’ve never shown you..it goes back to when cameras were invented.” Adrian looked through it shocked to see himself over and over.

“Y/N..you fall in love with me over and over again.” He whispered in shock.

“And I standby you as you die too.” You spoke. “I love you Adrian Chase. More than anything in this universe.”

Adrian stood up scooping you up in his arms. “I love you too..I don’t know what to say. This is crazy. Like it’s cool but also like wow. You’re telling me that you fall in love with me over and over?”

“It’s how I knew your favorite that night we met at the bar. I’ve gotten you that same drink so many times.” He laughed at your words.

“I wanna be with you forever.” He whispered out.

“I'm here regardless of the pain

Don't ever tell me to go away

From you”

“ADRIAN!” You yelled for him as you bursted through the hospital doors. Chris stood up going to meet you.

“Y/N! Hey hey calm down he’s in surgery right now as we speak.” He grasped your arm. You yanked away from him.

“You don’t talk to me! You could give two shits about him.” You snapped out. A nurse approached you both.

“Adrian Chase?” She spoke up. Your head snapped up.

“I’m his fiance.” You looked at her worriedly. It was seven pm when you got the call. Adrian had been in a tough fight and took a gunshot for Chris.

You had practically ran yourself here.

The nurse nodded. “He’s in the ICU asking to see you. I could take you back there with him?” She offered softly. “The doctor said his chances are not so good. The gun punctured his upper cavity..”

Your heart dropped at her words. You rushed with her seeing Adrian in his hospital bed. Tears welled in your eyes as you ran to him.

“Adrian..” You whispered out. Your hand grasped his. “I’m right here baby even if you can’t see me I’m right here. I’m not gonna go anywhere.”

Adrian laid barely able to speak. His hand gently squeezed yours back as you kissed his arm. Your head pressed against his shoulder.

“You’re gonna be okay. You have too. I can’t lose you so soon. Please don’t make me lose you so soon.” You sobbed against him.

“When we're old and have to leave the Earth

I'll still remember all I've learned

From you”

You had never once lost Adrian this soon. You were supposed to have a lifetime left before this happened again.

This wasn’t something you had prepared for. Adrian always was unpredictable.

He laid asleep in bed your hand still in his. You weren’t going to leave him. You refused too.

You’d do anything for him.

That includes giving your life away. You grasped his hand tightly.

Something filled you deeply. There was always a part of the curse you were bared that, you didn’t tell Adrian. The only way to cure the curse would be to past it on to the person you love the most.

Immortality was one of your greatest shames though. It wasn’t all it was thought out to be. You didn’t want Adrian to die though.

“This will kill me..” You spoke softly. The second the curse would leave your body, you’d die.

You smiled softly kissing him. “I love you. And I hope you find someone to love again. Maybe in another life we’re happy?..” A small sob left you as you caressed his head letting your life spill into him.

Adrian woke up alone.

[ruiniel]

Sorry to hear you are not feeling well! Hopefully with plenty of rest you will get well soon 🩶

Here’s an HC ask if you feel up to it:

Adrian x Bold/Flirty Reader

- The twins never happened and reader just stumbled upon Alucard in the forest some day, stunned by his beauty and grace.

- Reader has an occupation that requires them to go into the forest from time to time, as kind as Adrian, he started to help them out.

- Reader developed a crush on him as they gradually got to know each other. Bold as they are, they decided to take the first move by… you guessed it, flirting. The kind that ends with his face tinged with the loveliest pink.

- Adrian is still mourning over loss over family and friends, and only sees reader as a friend (a close friend? And a pretty friend. He doesn’t even know anymore.)

- Reader’s tactics slowly working. He starts to crave your company like he does with Sypha and Trevor.

- He stares at your lips, sometimes your behind. Averts his eyes as dhampirely as possible when he catches your returning gaze and thinks you haven’t notice. You do.

- “Accidental” touches on his thigh when passing something over; warm, ticklish breath near his sensitive ear while you stand behind him when he sits and reads. He swears you are driving him crazy.

- He may just snap one day. And you hope it comes soon.

Thank you, I'm getting there slowly but surely. Going off about fictional people helps the morale, y'know?

Oh a pining HC, and bold characters are so fun!

◈ It might be that your attitude in time could draw the other side of him to the surface... one he hasn't had the opportunity to explore much beyond nighttime ventures through the wilds, chasing the malevolent things lurking there: the thrill of the hunt. The side that goes "Let's find out..."

Remember that?

◈ His instincts are just as sharp in his humanoid form as in his wolf form, and he feels it: the scent of your attraction growing stronger, the way you can't control the impulse to try and get closer.

◈ He's wary, at first. But there is honesty about you, too, and that has a scent of its own, comforting and achingly sweet. He knows he's taking a gamble by trusting you but let's face it, if his friends have been gone for a while now in this context, he's certainly more in need of someone to share his time with than even he can admit to himself.

◈ Besides, since your encounters in the woods become more frequent, you seem unperturbed by his nature, even after he's told you more of himself and some (not all) of what he's done.

◈ He still feels immensely guilty about how it all came to pass, and misses his family. It's a very confusing time in his life and he doesn't want to burden you with that.

◈ He's also afraid you'd want nothing to do with him any longer if he did tell you everything, all the moments he can't forget, the scenes that play in his mind's eye over and over.

◈ You don't seem to be deterred by anything though, and with admiration he takes his metaphorical heart between his teeth one day and sits you down one afternoon, under an ancient oak tree where you sometimes share your lunch.

It all goes pleasantly enough. At one point you try to reach for a bottle, propping your hand on his leather-clad knee for support as you lift yourself to grab a hold of the glass container.

When you try to remove your hand, he stops you, his own hand over yours. "Why do you do these things?"

Nothing gets past Alucard when it comes to danger and battle but navigating interpersonal relationships? Not his forte. He knows it, you know it.

And so, you swallow before you answer. "I Iike it. Touching you."

"Why?" His eyes are earnest, and you appear out of your element for a moment before his bluntness. But he really, really looks like he wants, no, expects an answer.

"Does it bother you?"

He ignores your question completely. "I wonder if your hand will still be here, after I share with you what I have to say." All easy manner is gone from his attitude.

You watch him, bemused, but your hand stays right where it is, on his warm, tense thigh. He's just told you in no uncertain terms: I know what you're doing. I know you want me. You're still processing that, but the words that leave your mouth are: "Let's... find out?"

He takes a sharp intake of breath at that, watching you strangely. "I never told you how I ended up alone, did I?"

You shake your head, and wait. And listen.

By the time he's done, you're staring at the patterns of the blanket, and he's regretting having broken the image you'd probably concocted of him in your head.

"People make mistakes."

Alucard raises his head. The warm hand on his thigh is still there. "What?"

"I said, people make mistakes. And people sometimes must make difficult choices for reasons beyond them."

When you smile at him, when you tuck a strand of errant hair behind his ear and suddenly hug him, Alucard stays perfectly still: with shock, with... relief? But his response is so fierce you sigh in surprise, arms winding around you and holding you there. "You're not running away screaming," he whispers in your ear, feeling the little shudder running through you. He likes holding you, he likes being held. He craves it.

"No, but you would, if you knew the shape of my thoughts when it... comes to you."

He'd love to pull your head back, to stare into your eyes as you say it. And so: he does. "My dear, dear friend... I want to know everything."

That was a mix of HCs and a scene haha I take no responsibility *blames it on the meds*

[bloombubs]

— blurb ; " your touch " notes: gn!reader x adrian chase / some what relationship established / quick read / tbh i just needed to write something about him / mentions blood briefly.

You never noticed, but Adrian always tensed underneath your touch–whether it was intentional or not. It could’ve been a brush against his shoulder, your hand gripping onto his shoulder, nudging his side as your laughter filled the room, thighs pressed against each other as you two were tightly shoved into a car together, the brief hug you would greet him with on slight occasions–every touch of yours made him tense. The way your skin felt against his, the pressure, the smell of your shampoo–it all made him crazy. 

Chris noticed it first, the way Adrian’s gaze would linger where you just touched, almost as if he was processing what just happened. A flicker of panic followed by concealing a smile, a giddy look mixed with confusion shortly after. Adrian couldn’t fathom someone like you touching someone like him, whether it was meant to be friendly, comforting, or flirty. 

Were you ever flirting with him? He could never tell. 

He also convinced himself that he didn’t like your touch. 

He didn’t like the way your lips curled, the crinkles near your eyes that followed with a laugh or an awful joke. He didn’t like the way you wrapped your fingers around the cold wet glass that your lips pressed against. He didn’t like the way you gasped, your lips parting open and your hands pressed against your wound, your blood seeping out, then how your eyes peered onto him as he stitched you up. 

Oh, he hated it even more when you're by his side, wiping away the dirt and the blood off of his body. His muscles tensing and flexing at every accidental brush near his stomach. The feeling of your fingers brushing against his skin, needling through stitches and offering him comforting words, the way your eyes scanned his face and would fix his glasses for him—he hated it all. 

He hated the idea of becoming attached to you. 

You noticed how his face turned red, his eyes avoiding your gaze. How he would stammer over his words and his jokes failing short when you’re in front of him. Something about his confident demeanor faltered, scratching the back of his head–trying to find the right words to say to you. The smiles he offered turned more awkward, yet you found them endearing. You’ve recognized all his scars from patching him up, the sensitive spots on his skin and what makes him the most ticklish.

Oh, but he loved your touch. 

You can tell by the small smile curled on his lips, how he relaxed in your embrace and his hands will grasp onto the back of your shirt, him falling asleep against you on the couch. Over time, he reached for your hand, but it would only start as linking pinkies–as if he isn't entirely sure if you would want his rough hand in yours. 

But you do. 

He’s too dense to tell. 

[fanficsandfluff]

Squealing Santa 2k23: All the Maybes in the World

Fandom: Peacemaker (DCEU)

Characters: Peacemaker (Christopher Smith), Vigilante (Adrian Chase)

A/N: Happy Holidays, @fluffy-lee-boa! It has been a hot minute since I've actually watched the show or seen Suicide Squad, but I sure did try my best. Peacemaker is a comfort character of mine, I love him to death, and I just want him to be happy.

Tried my best to take inspiration from your prompt: "Maybe Character A discovering he’s ticklish for the first time and wanting to bond with the Character B so they ask about it."

Thank you @squealing-santa for your organization and hosting another year of this fantastic tradition!

It's been a pleasure being able to provide you with your 2023 Squealing Santa fic!

"Is it bad?"

"No."

"Is it good?"

"If it wasn't bad, wouldn't you then assume it was automatically the opposite?"

"Is it cancer?"

"Adrian, what the fuck."

Christopher Smith pinched his temple between two fingers, letting out a very drawn-out sigh. When he came to his friend about his... well... discovery, let's put it, he had no idea how dense Adrian would be nor how difficult it was for him to actually explain himself.

"Well, you're not giving me the best clues, you know. You can make this clearer and stop beating around the bush if you just admitted you loved me," Adrian said in his oh-so-oblivious yet sincere way, pushing his glasses further up his face. This admission gave Christopher another reason to groan, this time into both hands that now shrouded his face.

"That's-That's not it, Adrian."

"Yeah, okay," Adrian scoffed.

Christopher finally looked up from his dejected position and furrowed his brow. Just come clean. Why was it so hard? He wanted to talk about it in the first place and now that the moment was here, he was too fucking embarrassed.

"Em did something to me that no one's done in a really, really long time and it was... surprising? It just--"

"Who's Em?"

Christopher turned his head to look at Adrian and gave him the benefit of the doubt, knowing the nickname had been pretty new to him and her, "Emilia, sorry."

"Who's Emilia?"

Benefit fucking obliterated.

"E-Emilia. You've worked with her for the past month."

"I have?"

"Harcourt--"

"Oh! Why didn't you just say so! Jesus, dude, here I am thinking Emilia was Eagly's other name or something."

Christopher was just about ready to walk out of his own goddamn trailer.

"So..." Adrian scooted a hair closer to Christopher on his buddy's couch, grinning, "What'd you two get up to?"

"She tickled me."

Adrian was still grinning, still nodding his head, tongue poking out like he was hearing some sick story about his best friend and teammate getting it on together, until, "Huh?"

"I know... I didn't know what was happening at first. And I just-- reacted! Then I shut down, she asked me about it, and pssh, I barely knew what the fuck I was feeling so I booked it out of there."

"Why'd you run away?"

"Because..." Christopher's mouth was fully ready to continue speaking, but his brain stopped him short. Why did he leave the situation so quickly? From what he'd heard about it, tickling wasn't too bad. But every part of his body wanted to flee the scene the moment it happened.

"Did Keith ever tickle you?"

In a rare moment of sincere clarity, Adrian hit the nail on the head with that unidentified trauma.

Of course. When the brothers would sneak around to avoid their father, the two would do anything they could to keep their spirits up. And that definitely included a tickle fight here or there, ones that young Christopher would lose more often than not. And if dad ever found them, he'd hurl the homophobic and incestual slurs. So, yeah, Chris never thought about that in a really, really long time. Until today. Until his fight or flight kicked in because of one stray touch along his ribs.

Christopher ended up nodding slowly after what he was sure was many moments of silence as he was taken back to decades ago. Adrian even let him have these moments, which was another big win for his character.

The realization dawned upon Adrian in a heartbeat later, and he was smiling wide, "You're ticklish?"

Chris felt an unfamiliar flush build in his cheeks and he glanced at his friend, "Yes, but don't get any ideas, Adrian, I swear to god."

"Wouldn't dream of it," not, "I just can't believe the Peacemaker is ticklish! Who would've guessed?" even Adrian let out a small, excited giggle.

"And you aren't? Why's it such a big deal? I bet you like it, too, you sick freak," even though Christopher came to Adrian to confess and get some advice about his predicament, he couldn't avoid hurling insults as his defense mechanism. Can't get too close now, remember.

"Oh, I do," Adrian thumbed his glasses again, nodding and possessing a very matter-of-fact look about him, "It's one of my favorite torture methods."

Chris made a face, knowing in that moment Adrian definitely meant to torture and to be tortured.

"What's there to like?" he asked more genuinely.

"It's so much fun, dude! The tingles, the nerve endings, the effortless laughter," Adrian was smiling just thinking about it, and Christopher was squirming at just the mention.

It was then, in basking in the beautiful memories of being involved in tickling, that Adrian reached out and pinched at Christopher's side without abandon. Chris shot off the couch completely, screaming a, "What the fuck!"

Adrian giggled with pure glee coursing through his body at the discovery his best friend laid out before him, "Stop fighting it!" he bolted off the couch and ran straight at Christopher.

They played a brief game of cat and mouse, Chris hurling every kind of insult at Adrian in his avoidance of the inevitable. The ever-determined Adrian wound up cornering Christopher in his bedroom, avoiding objects that were hurled at his head in the process.

"Go fuck yourself. Fuck you, fuck your mom, fuck your aunt--"

"What's Aunt Kathy got to do with this?"

"Well I know you don't have a sister, otherwise I would've banged her already, dipshit."

Adrian grinned disturbingly at the thought. He wouldn't want any part in that intimate affair, of course, but him being able to say that Peacemaker was his brother-in-law was too tempting to not daydream of.

Christopher was genuinely considering jumping out his window once he ran out of small throwable objects. That split second of decision cost him big, as Adrian roundhouse kicked him directly into his bed.

Knowing he had nowhere else to go, nothing else he could do to prevent this, Christopher threw up his hands, "Wait wait wait wait! Adrian, wait!"

"Yeah, buddy?" Adrian straddled Chris and rested his own hands on his hips just waiting for whatever his idol and friend was going to say to him.

Christopher shut his eyes and took a few deep breaths before continuing his thought, "This is still new for me... I'd appreciate it if you, you know..." he swallowed, "took it easy."

Adrian couldn't believe his ears. Had he already converted Christopher into being okay with tickling? Not fighting back as much as his traumatized brain probably wanted him to? Adrian now felt he had a duty to uphold. To take a step in reversing whatever repressed, fucked up memories and feelings Christopher had towards tickling.

"Of course, dude," Adrian assured. He wiggled his fingers in quick anticipation and softly touched down on Christopher's belly. He could feel his friend tense beneath him and watched Christopher's hands land on his own face to cover up.

"No anti-torture techniques now, Mr. Military Man," Adrian chastised.

Adrian did take notice of Christopher making himself more vulnerable by lifting his hands like he did. And the Vigilante was not one to turn down the opportunity, so he clawed at Peacemaker's ribs, not pressing in too hard at the behest of his friend.

Christopher's arms immediately shot down and squeezed to his sides as laughs huffed their way through. When Adrian vibrated his fingers more quickly, that amped up Christopher's laughter, the much larger man rocking from side to side.

"Awesome," Adrian had a smile a mile wide at this discovery, at seeing his best friend and idol laughing this carefree.

Adrian tested out a few more spots on Chris's upper body, all earning him a variety of laughs. When he'd had his fill of exploiting his friend's weakness, he unhooked his legs from atop Christopher and knelt beside him on the bed. Chris took in deep breaths to recover and was rubbing his hands along the parts of his torso that still felt tingly.

"That was so much fun," Adrian decided to pitch in his two cents, smiling broadly.

Christopher was still processing what just transpired. He did think he should be feeling way more self-conscious after being so vulnerable like that, laid bare with all his emotions and his body. But no, he was actually feeling pretty good. Like the tickling was a stress-reliever. He would never admit any of this, however, of fucking course not.

"Economos is gonna die when he hears about this," Adrian seemed to be still in his own little fantasy world post-tickling, giggling at the idea of their teammates face when he tells him of Peacemaker's weakness.

"Oh, fuck no. You're not selling me out to Economos! I trusted you, man!" Christopher, fully on the rebound, saw the glint in Adrian's eyes behind the kid's glasses and the anticipatory smile on his stupid face, and, well... don't look a gift horse in the mouth.

Adrian was squealing and laughing before Christopher even laid a finger on him. And yeah, it was clear to Christopher just how much Adrian enjoyed being tickled. Which was actually kinda cute.

And as Christopher was getting his footing being the giver of tickles, not the receiver, he was quickly seeing how much more he preferred this side of it. Doing the tickles. Being a younger sibling first, then only child, he was only ever on the receiving end or receiving nothing at all. Adrian must have been used to this kind of treatment being Gut Chase's kid brother, so maybe that's why it grew like it did within him.

Either way, Chris was fine taking pointers from Adrian on how to tickle him more effectively, which was all kids of fucked. And Adrian swore not to tell anyone else on the team about this. While Adrian and secrets was a ticking time bomb, Christopher knew he needed the time to fully anticipate what was to come. Maybe the team knowing wasn't a bad thing. Maybe he avoided the situation with Emilia too quickly. Maybe there was still a chance for him to feel more grounded day by day, surrounding himself with loving people and loving acts. Fuck, he was getting soft... and maybe soft wasn't a bad thing, either.

[a-reader-and-a-writer-for-all]

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Why Weren’t You There? (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍ ✉️

When you are captured, your boyfriend Adrian must come to your rescue before it’s too late.

Just a Normal Guy (Adrian Chase x Reader) 😘 😥 ✍ ✉️

You and your brother, Peacemaker, are superheroes. But you are tired of dating other superheroes, so when your old friend Adrian asks you out, you decide it’s time for a change.

I Can Get You Out of Here (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

Vigilante is captured on a mission and when everyone else refuses to help rescue him, you take matters into your own hands.

I Can Get You Out of Here (Part 2) (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

Just because you and Vigilante have escaped doesn’t mean you are safe yet.

Pure Bliss (Adrian Chase x Reader) 😘 😥 ✍ ✉️

While you go on a walk through the park one day hoping to capture some photos for your project, you met a strange man with a lovely smile.

The Truth About Revenge (Adrian Chase x Flag!Reader) 😘 😥 ✉️

When your brother was killed, your rage consumed you and you swore revenge. Now you've made a plan and tracked down Rick's killer. However, you never expected to fall for his best friend.

Drabbles:

“Why did you scream?” “I thought you were dead!”

“If I never see you again, just know that I love you so, so much.”

“I think I’m in love with you.” = Vigilante x Male!Reader

“Whatever you do, do not make a sound.” = Vigilante x Male!Reader

“Just please open your eyes.”, “I always said I would die for you.” “I didn’t think you meant literally.”, and Shielding the other with their body to save/protect them.

A falling asleep while sitting next to B, as their head falls onto B’s shoulder, B stays as still as they can, afraid to wake A.” and “…did you just sniff me?” = Vigilante x Female!Reader

He’s ticklish and then the reader realizes how strong he is

“Hugging after a fight and he pulls his hand from her waist and it’s covered in blood = Vigilante x Female!Reader

Fics:

The Green Stuff (Clark Kent & Daughter!Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

When you try to prove to your dad that you can handle a rescue on your own, things turn bad very quickly.

Drabbles:

Third Time's the Charm (Starfire x f!Reader) 😘 ✍ ✉️

[fluffy-lee-boa]

I feel like Adrian knows everyone sees him as a weirdo by now, so he wouldn’t exactly be embarrassed by liking tickling. He’s just absolutely giggly and a menace to anyone who may cross him, wether he’s in a lee or ler mood, since he adores tickle fights. His Vigilante suit is mostly for hiding his identity, so it provides little to no protection, and if you manage to sneak up on him while he’s busy on the job and squeeze his sides a couple times, he will explode into frantic giggles.

[honeycombstrawberry]

Adrian loves neck kisses but he’s ticklish. So if you kiss his neck and he’s not anticipating it, he’ll flinch and laugh. When you first kiss his neck and he flinches, you take the cue to stop and he’s like, “Wait no! It’s nice, please don’t stop, I’ll sit still.” You’ll be in the middle of a heated kiss and you’ll break to press into his neck and he’ll fight with himself to sit still while he sits there with his head tilted back, eyes closed with a dopey smile on his face while lets out quiet, breathy laughs until it stops tickling. - 🧍

okay i'm going to combine this with the message i got that says "Prompt: Adrian Chase neck porn" (also from an anon) and another message i got that says "Batman or Adrian with NECK KISSES!"

y'all got thoughts and feelings about adrian and neck kisses so let's talk about adrian and neck kisses!!

adrian and neck kisses headcanon thread!!

just to be very clear i not only agree with your headcanons up there but i second them very firmly

i like to imagine that you like. come up behind him while he's sitting working on something or he's intensely focused and you're like. you know what i bet he'd like? let's see.

and really you know you'll like it but adrian's so touch-starved and loves everything else you do to him so you're pretty sure he's going to like this, too

and then you come up behind him and you just so gently drop down beside him, and your breath ghosts his ear, and he's already smiling, saying hello to you, and then you're dropping down further to his throat, letting your lips drift there, and--

--and he just full-body flinches before he starts fucking laughing and squirming away and you immediately pull away, because you haven't been together that long but you thought you had a pretty good handle on what he did and didn't like, so this surprises you

as soon as your touch is gone, adrian's whirling, complaining, whining, "no, come back, it just tickled, i swear, i really liked it, come back, do it again, please please please" until you finally give in and return to press your lips to his throat again

he huffs and you can feel the breath move up from his lungs to his mouth under your own. and you chase the feeling. you feel him swallow and you feel his tiny huffs of laughter and the little choked-off breaths as he adjusts to the tickling sensation of your kisses being spread over the column of his throat, up into the soft underskin of his jaw, down into the dip of his collarbone

he's still smiling when he pulls you down, drags you around to kiss your neck, unable to stop the grin when you laugh, too

from there on out adrian becomes deeply dedicated to getting neck kisses from you. like he is committed to it. and he'll kiss your neck all the time-- both to put the idea in your head and because he genuinely fucking loves it

every time you put your lips on his neck again, he falls apart. if you're in public, if you're at home, if you're secluded, if you're on a mission, if you're in bed, if it's heated, if it's casual; it doesn't matter, adrian eats it up, loves it every fucking time, adores it actually

he can feel his pulse and it races in his throat just under your lips and your teeth and all you ever do is kiss. you give him soft kisses and he smiles. you could tear his heart out, rip his throat from his body, take his life-- and you don't. you could hurt him, but you don't. you kiss him, and you make him smile, and you hold him through it, willing to understand him

maybe it's just neck kisses and maybe it's how they feel but maybe it's also a little what they represent. just a little

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adrian chase taglist:

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adrian chase/vigilante x gn!reader n.sfw ABC headcanons!

warnings: n.sfw/smut, I actually write adrian autistic because he is, reader is lowkey autistic too, afab reader in mind when writing but anyone can read, mdni, lowercase intended, dom/sub themes, slight body worship, top adrian chase, bottom reader, breeding kink, bi adrian

cut for length!

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

adrian is definitely soft after sex, I just can't see him any other way. if he was rough with you he'll get you some water and help clean you up a little. if you want he would probably even hold the water to your mouth for you. knowing adrian he probably has a special rag specifically to clean up "bodily fluids" with.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

adrian's favorite body part of his is probably his arms, he likes how muscular they are. if you're not muscular he'll just love it even more. the image of his arms wrapped around your torso as he fucks you from behind will always be engraved in his mind.

his favorite part of your body is your ass, adrian will always be an ass man. he touches it every chance he gets, even if you're in front of other people. you're bending over? expect a slap or adrian groping it. you're laying on your stomach? a smack to the ass is coming your way.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

adrian has a bit of a breeding kink, just the fact that he's the one stuffing you full of seed turns him on so much it's crazy. if you're not okay with him cumming in you he understands, any part of your body with his cum on it will do just as well for him.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

somnophilia. he gets hard at the thought of waking you up while he's filling you up with his cock. also, the thought of you waking up to him in between your thighs, eating you out or sucking you off until you cum. hell, the thought of him waking up to a blowjob from you turns him on. but he wouldn't tell anyone that unless you brought it up first.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

as shown in the show, adrian has had lots of sex. he's had sex with strippers, co-workers, when he was still in high school he had sex with girls and guys (both of which he likes)

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

honestly? he likes any position you like but his favorite is a tie between cowgirl and a good ol' face-down ass-up. he likes the power that the face-down ass-up position gives him but he also likes watching your face as you try your best to ride him without shaking.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

are you kidding, this is adrian chase we're talking about! he will always be goofy in bed! he'll make jokes at you and make sure you both giggle at least once. if you're ticklish, he will 100% tickle you during.

H = Hair (how well-groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

he likes to keep it clean down there, he hates when it gets too long. he likes his pubes short but not too short.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

depending on the day he can vary from distant to so intimate your heart melts. if you catch him on the right day he'll be holding you close and praising you.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

before you two started dating, he jerked off a fair amount. if he's horny he just texts you or tells you that he's horny. if you say ok and consent he is overjoyed! and if you say no he respects you and just steals a clothing item that smells like you and jerks off into it. it's not like adrian is addicted to jerking off but, you've had more than enough of your clothes returned with cum stains on them.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

adrian has lots of kinks, he's learned a lot in his sex life. his top ones are probably size kink, praise (giving and receiving), sex in his vigilante suit, breeding, dacryphilia, and corruption. he likes a lot more stuff but only tells you as your relationship progresses.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

adrian doesn't like the idea of anyone else seeing you naked or hearing your moans so he's not the biggest fan of public sex, however, one time he fucked you in the bathroom of the old records shop that the 11th street kids were given as HQ while everyone was out and he would do it again without a second thought. other than that, anywhere in yours or his house. he'll fuck you over a couch, or a kitchen counter, or a bathroom sink. chances are that he's bent you over most surfaces in both of your places.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

anything can get the vigilante going. you shirtless? hard as a rock. you're wearing short shorts? hard as you walked into the room. anything feeding into his size kink too, your hands compared to his, or looking at your height difference in the bathroom mirror in the mornings.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

anything uncleanly (piss, scat, vomit, etc), and hurting you in any real way (knife play, blood, etc)! he just wants you to stay healthy and safe!!! :(((

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

he loves giving and receiving oral, he would never pass up a blowjob! one of his favorite things to do is having you sit on his face while he overstims you! him pulling your thighs back down as your body subconsciously decides it's too much and tries to get away from the overwhelming pleasure :) he just likes to hear you cry I think.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

much like the other things on this list, depends on the day for adrian. if he had a long night as vigilante he might just want some soft sex! on days where he's frustrated from work though, he's bending you over the nearest surface and roughly fucking you until he feels better. if you're riding him, he'll let you set the pace. just because you set it doesn't mean he's not gonna thrust up into your sweet spot, even if he knows you can't take it <3

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

adrian is always up for a quickie, a quickie before work never hurt anybody (well, maybe it hurts your hole a little lol)

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

adrian is usually up to experiment with anything, as said before he's very overprotective over you so no public sex. if something seems like adrian just wouldn't like it he'll say no but those are very few and far between.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

adrian will always overestimate himself, he'll try to fuck you as long as possible but there have been times where he accidentally overstimulates himself

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

adrian doesn't like toys too much, if you ask him to he might use a vibrator on you but he much prefers jackhammering into you until you're crying <33

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

teasing is adrian's favorite thing to do. he loves to grind against you and whisper in your ears about what he wants to do to you. one of his pastimes is sending you nudes or audios of him groaning while he jerks off

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

adrian does not hold back his noises, expect moans, groans, and everything in between from him! he loves to talk to you during sex, just asking how you feel while you are overstimulated and can't say anything but his name and babbling about how good he feels deep in you.... :)

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

loves bondage. he likes to tie you up with soft fabrics or handcuffs but his favorite is using his hands. gods, if both of your wrists can fit in one of his hands you're done for, it just arises something in him that he can't explain.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

6 soft, 7 hard, and girthy! he loves to bully his cock into your little hole

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

pretty high, he can keep himself busy but prefers fucking you over jerking off.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

I feel like adrian can stay up for a while, with a small snack and some water he probably doesn't even need to sleep afterward!

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[a-reader-and-a-writer]

Could you do an adrian chase fic where the reader finds out he's ticklish and in this endeavour realises how strong he is (realises he's actually good and fighting and wrestling cause dispite the vigilante thing she just never thought about it) and is like 😳 ahem oh damn

Hey anon!!! Thank you for the ask! I thought this would be a nice Valentine's Day drabble! I hope you like it!

@babblydrabbly, @myguiltypleasures21, @lacontroller1991

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“Adrian! Give it back!” you dove at him, reaching for the phone that he was holding high above your head.

“I told you, if you want it, you have to come and get it!” he waggled it back and forth with a wide grin on his face.

You had been texting your sister and ignoring Adrian as he talked about some old friend of his who was getting back to town, so he had snatched the phone from your grasp. Now, he was refusing to give it back.

You jumped at him again, but your fingers simply ended up lightly trailing down his sides. He squirmed as he let out a small giggle. “Hey! Don’t do that!”

You stopped. “Adrian….are you ticklish?”

“What? No, why would you think that?” he asked.

“Because you just laughed when I ran my hands over you and your face is beat red right now.”

He blushed even darker behind his glasses. “I’m just…embarrassed you would think that. That’s all. But I’m not ticklish. Nope, not me, not at all.” But it was totally obvious he was lying.

An evil grin spread across your face as you planned your next move. Before he could react, you tackled him onto the couch behind him, landing squarely on top of him. Then, you began tickling him up and down his chest and neck, targeting the most sensitive spots. He dropped your phone to the floor as he began cackling under your attack, but that didn’t stop you. In fact, it just made you double your efforts.

Soon, out of breath, he managed to croak out, “Okay, okay…. I give! Just stop…Come on!”

But you refused to give up. Adrian loved to tease and mess with you, and payback was a bitch. So, you continued to tickle him mercilessly as you straddled him on the couch.

“Hey, stop…Stop!...STOP!” Adrian suddenly grabbed your arms, pulled his legs tight against your back, and rocked forward swiftly. The next thing you knew you were laying on your back on the opposite end of the couch with Adrian now in the position you had been in seconds before.

You stared up at him in disbelief. “Woah! Ho-how did you do that?”

“I’m so sorry! I was just trying to get you to stop.” He tried to scurry off you, but you held him in place, one hand on either bicep, and your eyes grew wide.

“Adrian, when did you learn to do that? And how are you this strong?” You pushed up his sleeve and you take in the hard, toned muscles underneath. “Have you been working out?”

“Uh, yeah, something like that.” This time he managed to pull himself from your grasp.

You sat up and looked at your best friend, really looked at him, for the first time in a while. Now that you were paying attention, you noticed the way his t-shirt clung to his chest and how his jeans were snug in all the right places. How had you never noticed this before?

Standing from the couch, you walked over and lifted up Adrian’s shirt, revealing a very impressive set of abs and firm chest underneath. It wasn’t that he was overly ripped, but he was definitely toned to near perfection for his lithe body.

“Do you like what you see?” he asked, somewhat hesitantly.

“Yeah, I like it. I like it a lot.” You grabbed him by his belt buckle and pulled him closer as you muttered, “Now, let’s see what else you’re hiding.”

210 Prompt List

Prompt List.

[wholesome-lee-trash]

Okay, okay, hear me out

What if I do one of those tickle spot chart things but for ❤Adrian Graye❤

Too late!

The idea for the tickle spot chart thing was inspired by @fluffomatic

- A switch for sure

Alright, headcanon time!

As a lee

- very ticklish

- his tail waggles like a happy puppy when he's tickled

- is ticklish in "odd" spots like his wrists and ankles

- Worst spots are thighs, backs of knees, and tummy, in that order

- "I'm not ticklish-" bestie you're crying laughing, yes you are

- Has hiccups in his laugh

- his nose scrunches up when he smiles too big

- his laugh is super pitchy because he tries to hide it, not realizing that hiding it is just gonna make him laugh harder later

- curls into a ball to dampen the sensation (it doesn't ever work, but A for effort)

- I imagine Raine just grabbing his tail one day, just being curious, and then Adrian embraces his inner tomato and breaks down laughing

- And then Raine tells Darius

- and then Darius tells Hunter

- and then Hunter tells Augustus (just in case he wants a little vengeance for the events of Labyrinth Runners)

- His one piece does absolutely nothing to help dull the attack

- Please ask before you touch the floof at the end of his tail, it's very sensitive so it can cause him pain

- If he's in a Lee Mood™️ he will walk up behind someone, poke them, and then just book it

- screaming crying laughing happens fairly often with this pathetic cat man

- especially if you get multiple spots at once

- Is wrecked a lot, because he annoys Darius everyone a lot

- He'll bury his head into the ler's chest and giggle his heart out while they trail their fingers up and down his back

- but cuddly tickles??? Aweeee actually adorable

- Does not, will not, and can not speak while being tickled

As a ler

- whether that is from all the laughter, because he's flustered, or because he hasn't been tickled like this since he was like 10 is unclear

- Is always super pouty after he's tickled

- if he's super pouty AND super clingy after he's tickled, it means he still wants more tickles

- doesn't say no, don't, or stop until he actually, physically cannot handle being tickled anymore

- Raine has picked up on this and teases him relentlessly for it

- Adrian explains it away as having trouble speaking while laughing so hard

- "if you can say please you can say stop"

- He absolutely loves the loopy happy playful feeling he gets after being wrecked to pieces, and then the ability to fall asleep in someone's arms?!?! Yes please

- aka, he likes being tickled (although he's too stubborn to admit it)

- Uses his tail like a feather duster

- "my, my, giggly today, aren't we?"

- Has a Ler Voice™️

- enjoys using illusions to help trap his victims

- like, he'll cast an illusion in front of his victim so they back away, but REAL Adrian Graye was behind them the whole time

- Also just chases his victims or cuts them off

- uses baby-talk and "aww so adorable" teases the most

- Listen he just does what works on him

- "I can't believe the Golden Guard is really just a ticklish teenager. This is adorable; I should tell everyone in a breaking news broadcast!"

- "Awe, Waine, is youw tummy youw wowst spot?" (Awe, Raine, is your tummy your worst spot?)

- Literally just uses anything and everything that works on him

Congrats on reading my very jumbled thoughts about Adrian Graye to the end

Here's a blank tickle spot template you can use if you wanna make headcanons for Adrian Graye (just give me credit if you decide to post it)

[fluffy-lee-boa]

Lee!Vigilante :DDD

Chris has been trying to test ways to get Adrian to stop talking and nothing's seemed to shut him up for long enough except....... you guessed it.

(idk if this is at all the kind of 'prompt' you were looking for but i'd kill to see some peacemaker tickle content! ily! have a nice day/night!)

// @fanficsandfluff

AAAAAA @fanficsandfluff so i went a little overboard… but in my defense i’ve never written for either of these guys before so i felt the need to add a little context! might do more for them in this universe of mine, they’re such cuties and i need them to be happy and have lots of twords <3

can be read as platonic or romantic tbh! plot summary is basically what it says on the tin (read: ask lol!)

also! canon-typical cursing/N$FW talk (I mean, it’s Peacemaker lol) but other than that it’s very fluffy.

It had been a couple weeks since the 11th Street Kids had disbanded, thanks to a signature Amanda Waller freak out that resulted in several reassignments and a dozen or so firings. At least this time it had been warranted, as the investigations into her many, many crimes had only ramped up since her daughter had aired their grievances to the public.

Chris had returned to his quiet life in the trailer park, save for the occasional guilt-induced breakdown. With everyone having gone into hiding or staying in a hospital, the only person to come around and see him these days was, of course, Adrian Chase. Even after the horrible misadventure they’d had together, from almost being killed by Chris’ father to being shot at and tortured by butterfly infested cops, Adrian seemed determined to stick around. Something about being BFFs forever, whatever he thought that meant.

Even if he would never admit it out loud, Chris found the constant company relieving. It was hard, being on his own again, what with flashbacks of Flag and his dad plaguing his thoughts. The overeager crime-fighter following him around like a baby duck was a welcomed distraction from all the horrible shit he’d done.

But he was still Vigilante, which meant he was just as overbearing as he had been back before he’d revealed who he was behind the mask.

Chris had taken into account everything Adrian said to him back when they were working through their issues- The older hero knew he had issues with friendships and making conversation without focusing on himself… But he also knew no one in the world talked as much about absolutely nothing as Vigilante.

“-So I get that they’re called butterflies because they look like butterflies. I’m just wondering why they looked like butterflies if they’re aliens. Like, shouldn’t they be at least a little different from the bugs here on Earth since they come from a planet with a different atmosphere? Or are butterflies actually aliens too? Same with Superman! He just looks like a person. Why doesn’t he have like, 8 legs and 4 dicks? Wait- does he? Obviously not the legs but the dick thing.”

It was truly mind-numbing.

“Superman doesn’t have 4 dicks, it’s just the one. Trust me, I’ve seen it.” Chris muttered, flipping through records as he wondered to himself if a good enough song would make the other stop spouting nonsense at him at 80 miles an hour.

“Do you think there are alien eagles? With like super sharp teeth and fire breath?” He asked as if it was a completely normal question, crouching down next to Eagley to feed him some beef jerky he’d fished out of a cabinet earlier.

“Eagles don’t need super sharp teeth and fire breath. They’re already badass.” He responded deadpan, pulling out an old Faster Pussycat album he’d snatched from that dead chick’s house.

“Superman’s powers are pretty overkill. I’m not saying eagles aren’t like, machines on the battlefield, but everything can be improved with sharper teeth and fire. Like me- I’d be way cooler if I had a chainsaw with flames coming out of the spikes, right? And I’m already cool as hell.”

“Mmmhm.” Chris muttered in response, though that didn’t deter the other from continuing on.

“By the way, I bought a new chainsaw since that gorilla kind of gummed up the works in the old one before I could use it. I could set up the training field for a test run- And don’t worry, this time I made sure the car was abandoned before I took it.” Adrian shot Chris an excited smile, and the Peacemaker sighed slightly.

“We just blew up that old pickup truck yesterday, how are you already up for another round?” He asked, exasperated beyond belief, “Don’t you have work or something?”

“Huh? Oh! Yeah, I took a vacation. Thought you might want someone around to help you adjust now that you’re out of prison and not a hired mercenary or whatever. I mean you obviously have trouble with modern tech, seeing as you never answered my calls. You probably don’t even know about DoorDash.” the kid explained it so casually that it felt like a punch in the face-

He’d been using his limited vacation days from his minimum wage job to just… hang out. With him. He’d never felt so wanted before.

Chris didn’t say any of his sappy thoughts out loud though, instead muttering something along the lines of ‘I’m not an old man, Vig.’

Adrian had moved from crouching to sitting cross-legged on the floor of the trailer, looking up at Chris with an innocent look that didn’t quite match his words, “I mean- you kind of are. Old. You’re using a record player right now. Hey- Do you think Goff never told us it’s favorite character because it doesn’t know what color is? Like maybe it sees colors and stuff different, like a Mantis Shrimp.”

Literally what we he supposed to say to that?

It was arguable that the both of them were equally socially awkward, though Adrian seemed to have a knack for grating on people’s nerves without meaning to.

“Records aren’t an old people thing, they’re a collector’s item. Don’t you have a whole shelf full of funko pops at your dad’s place?” He scoffed, sounding a little bitter.

Adrian’s goofy little smile kept on lighting up the room, making it almost impossible to stay mad at him, “It’s just the one shelf. And I only collect the Justice League ones. And yours.”

Right to the heart. It was like the guy knew exactly just how adorable to be to balance out how insufferable he was otherwise. If he didn’t stop talking like that, the cold-blooded killer known as Peacemaker was going to explode into a pile of puppies and candy hearts. Gross.

“…The hell did you even get a Peacemaker one?” he asked a little too quietly for his usual brute self, trying to avoid lingering on that note for too long.

“I made it. I’m actually good at arts and crafts, I made this suit myself. Except the visor. That’s prescription so I had to go through my eye doctoHOHER-“ The busboy was suddenly was cut off by his own bubbly laughter, followed by a soft thud when he fell onto his back.

Chris looked over expecting to see some kind of attack, maybe a desperate Goff looking for the last bits of bug juice, though instead all he saw was both of his begrudgingly best friends tussling on the floor. Eagley was playfully snapping at Vig, wings flapping like a dog’s tail would wag in excitement. He must have run out of jerky.

“EagleHEHEY- I cahihi- AGH! Wahaha-!”

Well. It seemed like that shut him up. Nothing else had worked in all the years the two had known each other, and apparently all he’d had to do was tickle him to get him to quiet down. Maybe he should have expected it, considering how childish and oddly endearing Chase was compared to his tendency to kill criminals indiscriminately. Even now, after just a second of light pokes from a disgruntled pet, he sounded like a cartoon chipmunk.

“P!” he eventually giggled out, curling up on the ground to hide away what was apparently a pretty sensitive spot and reaching one arm out to the other, “P you gotta hehelp me- C’mon I’m your best friend! BFFs foreveheher!”

Chris couldn’t help the slight smile that came to his lips as he faked an annoyed sigh, setting the record aside to step over to the giddy mess on the ground.

“Alright, alright. Eagley, give him a break. There’s more snacks in the fridge.” he huffed, watching the eagle lift his head and fly over to try and open the kitchen appliance himself.

Adrian was still laying on the ground, his knees tucked close to his chest. Though he slowly moved to sit up as he tried to overcome his nerves, “Thanks man, IhI-“

“Besides. I want a turn.”

“Wha- AHAHAT-“

Before the poor guy could even fully recover, Chris had already dropped to his knees next to him and replaced Eagley‘s teasing maw with his own two hands. Which, honestly, felt a dozen times worse, what with the added factor of his damn fingers clawing into his ribs like that. It was by no means his most sensitive spot, but he was already reduced to a puddle of giggles and occasional screeches that the neighbors would no doubt overhear.

“This is the longest you’ve gone without saying something stupid for like ten years, dude. I’m not letting go that easily,” Chris explained, his tone half-joking yet still a little condescending as always.

“Duhude we tahAHAHALKED ABouhout this-! AHAAH- WAIHAHAIT WAIT- RehehemembeHEHER-?! Youhou have to be mohore open! LIHIHISTEN!” Adrian managed to keep up the whole therapist act even through his mirth and frantic limb-flailing, which was as equally impressive as it was annoying.

Surely there had to be some technique to get him to stop being such a dumbass.

Chris shifted around, and while Adrian was still caught up in his frantic psycho-analyzing ways, the ex-con used one hand to pin both of his arms above his head. And despite the both of them being killers, trained in every battle technique known to man, Adrian was obviously out of his depth. He looked more like a worm on a hook, wriggling and bucking to try and get away from the unending ticklish shocks and pinches on his abs.

When Chase finally did realize the situation he was in, he actually did stop talking for a moment, absorbed entirely by his own giggles and a blushy, almost excited smile.

“I’ve been listening to you since we got back from the hospital. And I feel like I deserve a reward for that.” Chris hummed casually, slowing down his tickles to instead gently walk his fingers up Adrian’s ribs, “Sooooo what spot is gonna get you to shut up for the rest of the day?”

“None! Youhou need someone to talk to, P, and I’m not gonna let you torture me into being a bad BFF.” He huffed, almost uncharacteristically stubborn, “Do your worst. I’ve survived a lot worse th- WAITWAHAITWAITWAIT-“

Even Peacemaker jumped a little at the outburst, looking down to see his gentler tickles had started drifting towards Vig’s sides.

Interesting.

“What was that? I can’t understand you, man.” Chris muttered with a smirk, slowly and deliberately tracing a line down both of his captive’s sides.

Adrian screeched, and pulled down on his arms hard enough that he almost got out of the other’s grip. From there he exploded into a flurry of the lightest, almost crazed yet oddly sweet laughter Chris had ever heard.

He certainly wasn’t talking anymore by now, all of his words coming out in the wrong order or as complete gibberish as he tried in vain to escape. It was dumb luck the man had managed to find his worst spot so quickly- he definitely could have lasted a little longer otherwise. Though he was almost wheezing from simple squeezes and digs at the dip of his sides in a matter of seconds, which prompted Smith to grant him mercy for the time being.

As soon as his hands were free, Adrian quickly covered up the offending area and rolled onto his side, still tittering and beaming so brightly his face hurt. Because honestly, even if he’d likened it to torture a couple minutes ago… this had been fun! Chris was being much more open than he had been before the whole butterfly ordeal, and if anything, tickling was a bonding exercise that the two partners in crime-fighting could benefit from.

Chris himself had stood up once he’d finished completely wrecking the aptly-named vigilante, looking down at the pile of giggles almost fondly. Even if he’d claimed that this was all about getting him to quiet down for a bit, it was nice to see the other so happy. And carefree. It was something rare in their line of work, even for a ray of sunshine like Vig.

Once the V in question could finally speak again, which indeed took at least another handful of minutes, he peeked out from his fetal position to gaze up at his best friend with a sparkling smile, “I totally won that. You just gave up.”

Chris scoffed, and despite falling back into their usual antagonistic banter, he kept that endeared smile on his face, “You don’t ‘win’ torture. You bear it until you die or pass out or you give in and squeal like a pussy. And besides, if I hadn’t stopped when I did, you probably would’ve passed out anyways. Not a win.”

“Can’t prove that.”

“You know if I didn’t know any better I’d think you were asking me to tickle you again.”

The lack of response paired with the eager look in Adrian’s eyes caught Chris off guard, and he raised his eyebrows as Vig sat himself up again.

“Oh. Wait. Really?”

[fanficsandfluff]

Not good at headcanons or anything of that sort. But I'm very certain that Vigilante (Adrian) from Peacemaker is wildly ticklish

I. Am. So. Late. To. Responding. To. This.

*deathhhhh*

dude im so sorry idk where my head has been.

BUT THANK YOU FOR THE EVER-WONDERFUL PEACEMAKER CONTENT!!!!

Adrian has to be super ticklish! It just fits! He's so easy to smile and laugh at dumb shit! I feel like he'd love to giggle at just the thought of being tickled!

I love you for indulging me and sending this to me <3

[a-reader-and-a-writer-for-all]

Ticklish (Adrian Chase Drabble)

Fandom: DC, Peacemaker, Vigilante, Adrian Chase

Word Count: 586

TW: Fluff, Playful Pinning Down

“Adrian! Give it back!” you dove at him, reaching for the phone that he was holding high above your head.

“I told you, if you want it, you have to come and get it!” he waggled it back and forth with a wide grin on his face.

You had been texting your sister and ignoring Adrian as he talked about some old friend of his who was getting back to town, so he had snatched the phone from your grasp. Now, he was refusing to give it back.

You jumped at him again, but your fingers simply ended up lightly trailing down his sides. He squirmed as he let out a small giggle. “Hey! Don’t do that!”

You stopped. “Adrian….are you ticklish?”

“What? No, why would you think that?” he asked.

“Because you just laughed when I ran my hands over you and your face is beat red right now.”

He blushed even darker behind his glasses. “I’m just…embarrassed you would think that. That’s all. But I’m not ticklish. Nope, not me, not at all.” But it was totally obvious he was lying.

An evil grin spread across your face as you planned your next move. Before he could react, you tackled him onto the couch behind him, landing squarely on top of him. Then, you began tickling him up and down his chest and neck, targeting the most sensitive spots. He dropped your phone to the floor as he began cackling under your attack, but that didn’t stop you. In fact, it just made you double your efforts.

Soon, out of breath, he managed to croak out, “Okay, okay…. I give! Just stop…Come on!”

But you refused to give up. Adrian loved to tease and mess with you, and payback was a bitch. So, you continued to tickle him mercilessly as you straddled him on the couch.

“Hey, stop…Stop!…STOP!” Adrian suddenly grabbed your arms, pulled his legs tight against your back, and rocked forward swiftly. The next thing you knew you were laying on your back on the opposite end of the couch with Adrian now in the position you had been in seconds before.

You stared up at him in disbelief. “Woah! Ho-how did you do that?”

“I’m so sorry! I was just trying to get you to stop.” He tried to scurry off you, but you held him in place, one hand on either bicep, and your eyes grew wide.

“Adrian, when did you learn to do that? And how are you this strong?” You pushed up his sleeve and you take in the hard, toned muscles underneath. “Have you been working out?”

“Uh, yeah, something like that.” This time he managed to pull himself from your grasp.

You sat up and looked at your best friend, really looked at him, for the first time in a while. Now that you were paying attention, you noticed the way his t-shirt clung to his chest and how his jeans were snug in all the right places. How had you never noticed this before?

Standing from the couch, you walked over and lifted up Adrian’s shirt, revealing a very impressive set of abs and firm chest underneath. It wasn’t that he was overly ripped, but he was definitely toned to near perfection for his lithe body.

“Do you like what you see?” he asked, somewhat hesitantly.

“Yeah, I like it. I like it a lot.” You grabbed him by his belt buckle and pulled him closer as you muttered, “Now, let’s see what else you’re hiding.”

[a-reader-and-a-writer]

DC Masterlist

Batman/Batfamily

Rick Flag

Christopher Smith

Adrian Chase

Miscellaneous

🌟= new post

🤕= Whump 😥 = Angst 😘= Fluff/ Relationship

✍= reader insert ✉️ = ask/ request

Main Masterlist

Batman/Batfamily Fics/Drabbles

Rick Flag Fics/Drabbles

Fics:

Worth Waiting For (Part 1, Part 2) (Adrian Chase x Reader; Christopher Smith x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍ ✉️

When Adrian is seriously hurt on a mission, you are left waiting for him to recover. But how long are you willing to wait?

Drabbles:

Sing for Me = Peacemaker & Female!Reader (Antagonistic)

Sing for Me (Alternate POV) = Peacemaker & Female!Reader (Antagonistic)

The team finds out the Reader is dating both Vigilante and Peacemaker = Vigilante x Peacemaker x Male!Reader

Fics:

Why Weren’t You There? (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍ ✉️

When you are captured, your boyfriend Adrian must come to your rescue before it’s too late.

Just a Normal Guy (Adrian Chase x Reader) 😘 😥 ✍ ✉️

You and your brother, Peacemaker, are superheroes. But you are tired of dating other superheroes, so when your old friend Adrian asks you out, you decide it’s time for a change.

I Can Get You Out of Here (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

Vigilante is captured on a mission and when everyone else refuses to help rescue him, you take matters into your own hands.

I Can Get You Out of Here (Part 2) (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

Just because you and Vigilante have escaped doesn’t mean you are safe yet.

Worth Waiting For (Part 1, Part 2) (Adrian Chase x Reader; Christopher Smith x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍ ✉️

When Adrian is seriously hurt on a mission, you are left waiting for him to recover. But how long are you willing to wait?

Pure Bliss (Adrian Chase x Reader) 😘 😥 ✍ ✉️

While you go on a walk through the park one day hoping to capture some photos for your project, you met a strange man with a lovely smile.

The Truth About Revenge (Adrian Chase x Flag!Reader) 😘 😥 ✉️

When your brother was killed, your rage consumed you and you swore revenge. Now you've made a plan and tracked down Rick's killer. However, you never expected to fall for his best friend.

Drabbles:

“Close your eyes and hold out your hand.”

“Why did you scream?” “I thought you were dead!”

“If I never see you again, just know that I love you so, so much.”

“I think I’m in love with you.” = Vigilante x Male!Reader

“Whatever you do, do not make a sound.” = Vigilante x Male!Reader

“Just please open your eyes.”, “I always said I would die for you.” “I didn’t think you meant literally.”, and Shielding the other with their body to save/protect them.

A falling asleep while sitting next to B, as their head falls onto B’s shoulder, B stays as still as they can, afraid to wake A.” and “…did you just sniff me?” = Vigilante x Female!Reader

He’s ticklish and then the reader realizes how strong he is

“Hugging after a fight and he pulls his hand from her waist and it’s covered in blood (with alternate ending) = Vigilante x Female!Reader

The team finds out the Reader is dating both Vigilante and Peacemaker = Vigilante x Peacemaker x Male!Reader

Fics:

The Green Stuff (Clark Kent & Daughter!Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

When you try to prove to your dad that you can handle a rescue on your own, things turn bad very quickly.

Drabbles:

Third Time's the Charm (Starfire x f!Reader) 😘 ✍ ✉️