#ticklish!alphonse

[flames-tstuff]

goddammit, Al... I already loved you an unbelievable amount. you didn't have to do this to me 🙃🙃🙃

#canon lee!Alphonse supremacy ✊️

[lovelymessybubbly]

Hmmm. I'll have you pick between Kirishima, All Might, and human!Alphonse—depending on what characters haven't been requested already, or just which ever one you want 😊

"isn't it wonderful to be able to feel these sensations?"

if edward brings out the meaner side of me, alphonse brings out my softer side (*˘︶˘*).｡.:*♡ he is just way too sweet, kyaaaah i start to swoon all over again. he is still getting a good working over, however. i wanna hear those adorable giggles !!

after all that time being without his body, i am sure his sensitivity is increased ten-fold !! hang in there, alphonse !!! σ(≧ε≦σ) ♡

i hope you enjoy ! thank you so much for your continued support !!

[helleboretks]

HERE’S MY GIRL IN ACTION-hot damn, why she so pretty-

I decided to make her a very famous pianist, because whilst I was drawing this I thought ‘huh, she’s got pianist fingers’ and then it went downhill from there XD

She has such an elegant way of speech as well, with a low teasing tone it’s fuckin’ terrifying, Jesum-

ANYWAYS!! Her name is still pending cause my ideas are dead qwq-BUT I’LL FIND ONE EVENTUALLY

[kanene-yaaay]

🌈 - Bestie you KNOW I'm always on the lookout for any scrap of FMAB tk content 👀 (I'm not sure exactly what you're working on, but best of luck to you!)

Flames!!! Hiii and thank youuuu <3 so sorry for taking so long to answer but I wanted your ask to be my final reward and!!! The project is finished!!!! Time to celebrate and pass out on the bed!!!

I'm going to be honest kiugtfdfghyujik I haven't watched FMAB in 8 years but it's still a beloved anime of mine <3 pls forgive me for any out of character scnearios!

[~*~]

🌈- I can't help myself, everytime I think about Alphonse I NEED to have that boy giggling and smiling and laughing and feeling all the joy in the world that is there to be felt.

🌈- Thinking about Al sometimes just forgetting about not being a giant empty armor anymore and just keep getting cats and shoving on his shirt, which is all fun and games until the kittens realize that there is warm soft and safe and deciding that hey, it's real free state. Therefore Al can no longer just have a nap anywhere in the house without a ball of fur just jump and shove themself under his shirt and wake him up with the soft feeling of fur and whiskers brushing on his torso kjhgfdfghjk

🌈- Also, Ed definietly finally used all that free time they had to regain old sibling rights of Being A Menance and they would get into all the kind of silliness and trouble, finally having time to enjoy the simple joys and be a kid so, picture with me. Al reading pacifically on the couch, almost sleeping, a cat taking a nap on his lap and Ed just passes and freezes, taken over by the Time to Destroy That Peace spirit that takes over every sibling seeing the other just doing nothing at all and decides to start tickling lightly his feet and that horrible spot he has under his knee. Of course, there is a CAT sleeping on him so Al can't move or do any loud sound at out so he has no option but stay there, muffling his snickers and shaking his head and trying to frown and send his older brother away but falling into even stronger giggles everytime he look up and just sees the giant smirk on Edwards face

🌈- Now, when he gets revenge you better freaking RUN for your life! I can't see him being like, very rough in his tickles but I can feel his teases would be absolutely killing!! He has no shame! He will bring games and teases and praises and has a giant curiosity that can only be satied when he discovers all of your tickle spots. Idk why but I feel like surprise tickle attacks delight him so his friend/ed can just be chilling around and them ZING two hands dig on their sides and start tasering and then ZING he disappeared and they're now cofused and giggling and dying on the floor. rip <3

🌈- I can see him using a dirty trick or two because Ed WOULD use them against him and he had to learn how to survive under such diring condictions (/j)

🌈- He loves being physically afffectioned so receiving and giving tickles are no different to him! They are actually a little bit more special because he can use them to see his brother finally loosing up and Winry to take a break (her revenge will be unmerciful though rip) and anyone else to just see more smiles and bring more fun into life!! He also just loves letting go and laugh and feel again so <3 <3 yeah it's a rather giggling life they have from now on.

🌈- He wouldn't have it any other way

[thelaughtercafe]

Tickle Headcanon Masterlist

Some notes:

A * means NSFT/suggestive

The names behind the titles mention who tickles who (the lers are before the / and the lees after) if it’s needed.

Assassination Classroom

Ler Karma Akabane headcanons

Black Butler

Sebastian finding out Ciel is ticklish

Creepypasta

BEN Drowned, Jeff the Killer, Homicidal Liu, and Dr. Locklear finding out you/their victim have a tickle kink*

Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc

Makoto and Byakuya figuring out you’re ticklish

Leon Taka and Mondo figuring out you’re ticklish

Hina and non despair! Junko finding out you’re ticklish

Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair

Hajime, Fuyuhiko, and Nagito figuring out you’re ticklish

Reader finding out Togami and Peko are ticklish

Gundham and Kazuichi finding out you’re ticklish

Mikan finding out you’re ticklish

Danganronpa v3: Killing Harmony

Kiibo Lee headcanons

Ler! Shuichi/Lee! Korekiyo headcanons

Durarara!!!

Lee Kadota

Final Fantasy XIV

Elf Boys and Thancred finding out you’re ticklish*

Fruits Basket

Ler Yuki and Momiji

Ler Hatsuharu. Ler Kyo, and Ler Shigure*

Fullmetal Alchemist (03)

Edward and Alphonse finding out you like being tickled

Heathers(Movie)

Heather/Veronica

Mr. Love: Queen’s Choice

What types of Lers Kiro, Lucien, Victor, Gavin, Helios, Shaw, and Ares are

My Hero Academia

Lers Izuku and Mirio

Soul Eater

Ler Soul, Maka, Black Star, Tsubaki, Kid, Liz, Patty and Stein

Total Drama Island

Ler Duncan

[strangerwithtea]

Here is my submission for the @fmasecretsanta2023 !!! @infestedguest I hope you like it! (Sorry it's late 😖)

Al took a deep breath and opened the door. He was still getting used to moving around on his own, but he was getting stronger every day. Besides, he thought, the occasion demanded he at least try to walk into town. It was the annual Sheep Festival, after all! He had thought of this day for years now, what the Sheep Festival would be like when he finally had his body back. He had a few hazy memories of the treats and attractions from his childhood, but it had been so long since he could actually feel or taste that the sensations were lost to time. It was finally time to actually feel a celebration, and he couldn’t be more excited!

The air was crisp with the last grasp of winter’s cold hand as he walked down the narrow path to the train station. He took his time, not wanting to over-exert himself, and noticed the small signs of spring cropping up along the countryside. Berry bushes bearing fruit, trees with small buds forming on their limbs, the sheep out to pasture a little less huddled than they had been lately. He paused there by the small herd of sheep, and held out his hand to them. A couple of the more curious sort trotted up to the fence and nuzzled his hand through the slats. He was amazed at the sensation, wondering at how soft their muzzles felt. And how ticklish he had become! He chuckled happily with the sheep before slowly moving on. The two he had pet followed for a short while, most likely hoping for a handout, but when they realized he carried no food they wandered back to the herd.

Al had felt that way plenty over the last few years, wandering this way or that to find a way to return to his body. He could still hardly believe Ed had given up alchemy altogether for him. He couldn’t fathom how he could ever repay his brother, but he knew he’d find a way someday. As Al’s thoughts turned inward, his outward perception suffered. So much so that he ran straight into what felt like a remarkably soft wall headfirst.

“Easy there, Alphonse Elric! It will be some time before you are strong enough to move this mountain!” the booming voice of Lieutenant Colonel Alex Louis Armstrong playfully admonished.

“Maj- er, Colonel!” Al quickly corrected, “What are you doing here? How have you been?”

“Why, I’m here for the Resembool Sheep Festival, of course! I was told of this quaint little soiree a while ago by your brother, and I promised that I’d come see it for myself one day. As for my well-being, you can see I’m as strong as ever!” Alex could not resist flexing a bit as he said this, leading Al to realize this was one of the few times he had seen Alex out of uniform, and in a Sheep themed sweater of all things!

“Well I’m glad to hear that, was the train ride long?” Al asked, laughing.

The Lieutenant Colonel’s response was cut short, however, by none other than Winry Rockbell.

“Al! Armstrong?” Winry seemed confused for a moment, but beckoned them both regardless. “Come on in, we’re just about to leave for the festival.”

In his musings, Al had in fact wandered all the way to Winry’s, and of course Alex had stopped here to say hello. Exchanging a look, they both made their way up the steps and into the Rockbell’s shop. The little house was decorated for the occasion, with small strings of sheep cut out from paper strung along the walls and twinkling lights hung around doorways. Winry told them both to sit and brought them steaming mugs of hot chocolate.

“So,” she asked, “I know why Al’s here, but what brings you all the way to Resembool, Colonel?”

“I am here to delight in the famed Sheep Festival!” Alex said with much enthusiasm, quickly burning his tongue on the hot beverage but remaining very stoic about it. Al and Winry chuckled at this, and the old friends caught up a while before Pinako emerged from the back room ready to depart.

After the obligatory pleasantries and explanations, the group made their way (slowly, for Al’s benefit) into town for the festival. And what a festival it was! One of the large pastures near the train station had been decorated wall-to-wall with strings of lights, sheep themed decorations, and market stalls. Vendors sold candies, trinkets, and delicacies from all over Amestris, and of course there were plenty of locals selling various delights from right here in Resembool.

The smells made Al’s eyes water with euphoria, as he was transported back to his childhood in the best way. He was here! He could finally smell, feel, taste his way through his hometown celebration. Soon after the group arrived, Edward found them and joined in the revelry. This was truly a day to remember.

As the night wore on, people began filtering out of the festival grounds. The last train out of Resembool would soon be leaving, and this usually marked the end of the occasion. Alphonse was exhausted, the most exhausted he’d been in a long time, but he was happy. Alex offered to carry him home on his back, and Al was simply too tired to refuse. They made their way slowly up the lane toward home, bidding Winry and Pinako farewell as they passed their house. After arriving home and getting Alex set up on the couch, Alphonse and Edward sat on the roof like they did when they were kids.

“Look at it, Al. It’s still here. No matter what’s happened to us, Resembool is the same as ever. Kind of insulting, isn’t it? How everyone can just… go on after all of that.” Ed mused, staring at the faint lights still twinkling in the distance.

“I don’t know, brother,” Al said, turning to look at him. “ I think this is exactly how it was supposed to be. I like that people can go on like nothing happened, it makes me feel like I have a chance to be normal too. And thanks to you,” he held his hand up before his face, examining the skin and bone he found there, “I can really be a part of it again.”

Al smiled that familiar smile that Ed had missed for years, and both brothers felt their hearts healing at long last.

Merry Sheep!

[tastybluesprite]

Still ticklish

Help lmfao I had no idea what to title this. This is based off a fan comic someone made. I love Ed wrecking Alphonse 😭❤️ (also I’m disgusted I even have to mention this but they are brothers and this is not a ship whatsoever. I love the idea of older siblings messing with their little siblings!)

Warnings: none, tickling

Summery: It appears that Alphonse is still ticklish after all these years of his soul being in that armor.

“Al I’m so glad that we finally got you’re body back” Edward Elric said one night when they were hanging out in there shared room. His brother, Alphonse Elric, smiled. He was glad he could finally live a normal life, or as normal as it can be for someone who can do alchemy. “Yea Ed it’s really great to finally experience being human again. To finally experience hunger, exhaustion, to actually be able to cry real tears for once instead of dry and empty sadness.”

“you shouldn’t have to cry Al! You should always get to be happy!” Ed exclaimed. Alphonse chuckled at his older brothers over protectiveness. He loved that Ed cared about him so much.

“Hey Al..” Ed began. “what’s up brother?” Alphonse asked. “Well.. it’s been a long time and since your body’s back and all…” Ed sat up in his bed and gave him a look that Alphonse did not like very much, it was threatening, as if he was plotting something evil. “Well, I just wanted to know if you’d happen to still be ticklish?” He said wiggling his fingers in his direction and bearing the most mischievous grin Alphonse had ever seen.

They didn’t even have to say anything after that. Alphonse gave a look like you better not tickle me and Ed replied with a look of his own saying oh I’m totally gonna wreck you.

Alphonse quickly got up and tried to run to the door to hopefully escape from his older brother, but Ed was faster and even before he approached the door Ed had tackled him to the floor.

Now straddling his waste, Ed began softly digging into Alphonse’s sides. Alphonse immediately erupted into uncontrollable giggles and tried squirming away, but Ed wasn’t letting him go anywhere.

“Ehehehed stohohop” Alphonse pleaded through his giggle fit. “What’s wrong Al? After all these years you still can’t take it?” Ed teased, making Alphonse grow red in the face. “N-noho buhut.. bAHahaha nohohot thehehre!!” Alphonse squealed as Ed dug into a particularly sensitive spot on his ribs. Alphonse was desperately trying to clamp his arms done as tight as she could to try and stop the tickling but it didn’t work.

“Al.. last I remembered you had a pretty bad sweet spot here..” he then turned himself around, facing his brothers feet. Al very quickly realized what Ed was up to and he began fighting back a lot more desperately, but Ed had perched himself on his brothers shins so he wasn’t able to pull his legs up.

“Ed please don’t..AHAHAHAHAHA EHEHEHD NOHOHOHO!!!” Alphonse absolutely shrieked with laughter when Ed began skittering his fingers all over his soles. Al squirmed around as hard as he could in order to try and get his brother off of him. Eventually he was thrown into a fit of silent laughter when Ed hit a particularly sensitive spot on his foot, making Ed realize he had enough.

After Ed got off of him he picked up his tired out brother in his arms and tucked him into his bed. He was tempted to snuggle Alphonse but decided to leave his brother alone and let Alphonse sleep.

[archersmight]

“Gotta give it to the newcomers, taking all this in with ease. My brain hurts just thinkin’ about there being other worlds. I couldn’t ever go to one.”

[yuurivoiceincorporated]

Okay, but I have two different ideas, you can choose

Listener making Halloween costumes for the three of them (Alphonse, Seth, and themselves) and the boys going along with it and maybe even make up for each other

Or

Have Alphonse/Seth and the listener's favorite ways to cuddle each other and how they react when the listener is trying to leave but they don't want them too

Sorry if it's a mess, I can't find my glasses and I just woke up from a nap

Come Back To Bed, For Goodness Sake!

-Alphonse/ Seth cuddling the listener

-Gender neutral reader

-reader has their own baking business

-I TOOK SOME CREATIVE LIBERTIES WITH THIS ONE, SORRY

-fluff

*not proofread*

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Alphonse and Seth’s favorite way to cuddle you is called, per Alphonse’s words, “A Boo Sandwich”.

You’re in between both Alphonse and Seth. So If you want to get out, it can be very difficult to do.

You have your own baking business and sometimes you get these “emergency orders” where you need to make them as soon as possible. This makes you wake up at the absolute crack of dawn.

But the thing is, you’re in the sandwich. Both boys are clinging onto you like their life depended on it. And if we’re being honest, they probably did.

First, you try to shimmy out of the sandwich but they only hold onto you tighter and groan out of frustration.

Then you tried to pry their arms off of you. That made everything even worse. You woke both of them up.

“Boooooo….! What’re you doin’? It’s sleepin’ time….”

“Yeah, Sugar, come back to bed…”

Despite their protests, you were very persistent in fulfilling your orders. You were a very hardworking person, which was something both Alphonse and Seth knew very well. Still, it seems like they want to cuddle you for a little longer.

You scoffed. “I can’t! I have some important orders I need to fulfill. I’ll come back to bed when I’m done, okay?”

Alphonse groaned in protest. “But, like, that’s gonna take foreeeveeeerrr… I’m gonna be eighty years old by the time you come back…”

“That’s a complete exaggeration.” You huffed.

But both of them were distracted, so you used the opportunity to swiftly squeeze yourself out. You escaped, but at what cost?

Now both boys were very upset. After all, cuddles with their baking partner is an absolute necessity. You frowned at the sight, but went to the kitchen anyway.

The first order was a box of vanilla cupcakes with white frosting and sprinkles. It seemed simple enough.

Everything was going fine, you just finished the batter and put it into the oven. Now, you were making the frosting.

Suddenly, you felt a large amount of weight on your back and shoulder.

You looked to your left, nothing.

You looked to your right, and there was Seth leaning onto you sleepily.

“Sugar, stop making sugar and come back to bed… we’re all tired. When are you gonna be done with these orders.”

Then Alphonse appeared behind you.

“Yeah, boo, it’s us or the bakin’.”

“Don’t pull that card. I love you both equally.”

“Sureeeee….”

“Whatever.” You scoffed. “I’m almost done with this order, okay? I’ll come back to bed once it’s done.”

Seth chimed in. “And when will that be, Sugar?”

“Maybe an hour and a half-?”

“An hour and a HALF?!” Both of them cried.

“Nope,” Alphonse grabbed your hand. “We’re goin’ back. Now.”

Seth joined in, too. And now you were wrestling both of them. It was very fun.

All three of you were laughing and giggling while the boys were trying to drag you back to bed. You even resorted to tickling them.

You learned that Alphonse was not very ticklish but Seth was. You now had a weapon.

“Suga-nohohohono-stop! Hahahaaha! You’re tickling me like crazy!”

“Beg for mercy! Hahaha!”

After a while, the cupcakes were done baking in the oven so you took them out so they could cool. The boys finally let you get to work.

“Fine, we’ll let you finish your job or whatever. But only because you tired us out with that trick you pulled. Poor Seth’s hanging on by a thread.”

You smiled. “Good night you two, I’ll come back in a bit.”

Both went to bed promptly.

After finishing the cupcakes, you went back to bed with them. Both eagerly let you slip in between them, showering you with kisses and affirmations.

It was a lovely night.

Sorry this was kinda bad. I wrote it I like twelve minutes and I haven’t proofread.

[lovelymessybubbly]

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[tklpilled]

edward elric is incredibly ticklish and alphonse’s hands tend to always be cold since he’s metal… just a thought…

(this is just a short thing because first fic for the fandom yknow how it is but i hope u enjoy it anyway!)

When they were younger, Al was always rather physical in how he expressed his affection. He was a big fan of hugs and would cling onto Ed a lot of the time, and when Ed wasn’t around, it was Mom or Winry. While Ed was never the most touchy person, he never complained about it. In fact, in the years since Al lost his body, he’s noticed that Ed seems to lean into any form of touch, even if it’s just Mustang’s hand on his shoulder or one of the other men on the team ruffling his hair (though he always complains about them ruining his braid). Being a suit of armour, it’s difficult for him to be as affectionate as he was, but he tries his best anyway for his brother.

“Your hands are cold!” Ed complains, shoving his hand away.

Al bites back a comment about how Ed was the one to put him in this body in the first place; he’s grateful that he’s even still here, honestly. “Warm them up, then!” he says instead, getting an idea.

Ed would argue with that, say that Al can’t feel anything so there’s no need for his hands to be warmed up. He doesn’t get a chance, though, because all that comes out is laughter. Al’s hands are on his sides, and he’s squirming half because it’s cold and half because it really tickles. He’s always been stupidly ticklish, a fact that he despises and that Al enjoys way too much. He wishes, not for the first time, that Al was back in his original body, but for now the only reason is so Ed can get his revenge.

“You bahastard!” he cries, but all he gets are mischievous giggles in response. Despite Al not being able to feel anything, including pain, the older brother instincts still refuse to let Ed try very hard to get him to stop in fear of hurting him.

That’s the only reason, really.

[kanene-yaaay]

HEY !!!! EVERYONE BE QUIET!!!!!

It's,,,,, them,,,

Request: lee!alphonse, lers!winry and ed

thank you for the first FMA requests!! <3

[aquietwritingcorner]

March Mildness Day 26: Ticklish       Word Count: 614   Author: aquietwritingcorner/realitybreakgirl Rating: G/K   Characters: Edward Elric, Winry Rockbell, Alphonse Elric, Den     Warning:     Summary: Ed finds out Winry is ticklish. Mild chaos ensues.   Notes:     AO3 || ff.net

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Ticklish

“Ow—hey, ouch, Ed, cut that out!”

“Cut out what, Winry? If you’d just move this wouldn’t be a problem!”

“Yeah, well, if you’d be a little more patient, then I’d have time to move!”

Edward scowled at the back of Winry’s head. Oh sure, she wanted his help moving some things, but then what did she do? Slow down, get in the way, and generally just be of as little help as possible. It was like she thought that just because he couldn’t do alchemy anymore that he was at her beck and call or something.

He pushed on her again with the box that he was holding in his hands, and she looked back at him, frustrated.

“Ugh, just—give a minute would you, Ed!”

She finally moved, and he was able to move into the room and set his box down.

“Okay, what next?” he asked.

There was no answer from her, and Ed looked over towards her. She was digging through a box of parts, and he frowned.

“Hey. Winry. Hey. What next?” he asked, growing more and more irritable the longer she ignored him. Frustrated, he reached over and poked her in the side. “Hey! What nex—”

Before he could finish his sentence, Winry yelped and moved away, swatting at him. “Ed!”

He blinked at her, surprised. And then he realized what happened. A grin grew on his face. “You’re ticklish there,” he said.

“Ugh,” Winry said dismissively. “Don’t be stupid, Ed. You just caught me off guard.”

Ed grinned. “Then why are you backing away from me?” he asked.

“B-because—because we still have work to do, idiot!” she said, although her nerves were starting to show.

“If that’s all it is, then you won’t mind me testing that theory, will you?” Ed said, still advancing on her.

“Edward, don’t you dare!”

“Come here, Winry!”

Alphonse smiled as he walked up the road, enjoying the day. He had been to town to pick up some food for supper tonight, enjoying the walk and the weather. He had gladly jumped at the opportunity to go, always enjoying being able to just feel things again. Den had accompanied him, and the two were almost back to the house.

“Think they got any work done?” Al asked the dog.

Den just whuffed, and Al laughed.

“Yeah, I don’t think so ei—”

A shriek broke out from the house, loud and distressed. Al didn’t even think about it. He just dipped his head down and ran. Den was on his heels. The shriek sounded again, Winry’s voice. There was a yell as well, and Al recognized that as Ed. It sounded like it was coming from the basement, and Al ran there, dropping the food in the house as he ran. Den ran ahead of him, and Al followed behind, hands at the ready as he burst through the basement door—

--and stopped short.

“Ed! Edward Elric get off of me!”

“Never! This is payback!”

“Edward!”

Al stared at the scene in front of him. Edward had Winry pinned to the ground and was mercilessly tickling her. Winry, for her part was kicking and fighting back, although rather ineffectively. She shrieked again, loud, and yelled at his brother, who yelled back. Den, who had also stopped when he saw what was going on, suddenly started wagging his tail, and then bounded over to the two of them, breaking them up as he tried to join in the fun. Both Ed and Winry both yelled and laughed as he did.

Al dropped his stance, and shook his head, grinning. Life was never dull with those two, that was for sure!

[ticklishnarutouzumaki]

Much like his little brother Alphonse, Ed has a particularly ticklish body as well. Unlike Al who can’t feel the tickling at all, as a result of their sin, Ed’s sensitivity was limited to the remaining limbs, as automail limbs are unticklish. Ed like Al grew up with tickling, usually him and Winrey tickling Al, though he has been tickled himself as well.

Ed is most ticklish on his sides, with surprisingly ticklish back and finishing off with his armpits.

Sides:

From childhood to State Alchemist, this spot never got any less ticklish. Even weighed down by his heavy automail, tickling Ed here causes him to go through the roof, and will result in him yelling at you when all is said and done. Ed bucks and cackles heavily if tickled here, he squirms and lashes out if he knows where you are and only family/friends can get away with tickling here. Col. Mustang made the mistake of picking on him here and got slammed into his desk by a giant transmuted stone hand.

Rated 9/10

Back:

The back is, too Ed, a weird and unusual place for him to be ticklish. The middle back, near his spleen and kidneys, and his upper back right along the spine are very ticklish. These spots on top of ticking, give off a weird sensation that tingles up his spine and makes him shiver. Only Al or Winry can tickle here, anyone else gets beaten up. As a kid this spot was Winrey’s favorite as it was the only spot Ed would let her tickle unabated.

Rated 7.5/10 

Armpits:

This spot used to be considerably more ticklish, though only one of his pits (and arms) became automail, the other armpit seemed to become less ticklish after the sin. Going from howling and spasming round as a kid to more subdued cackling and squirming. This spot was a favorite of Alphonse, when he was younger, and was Al’s response to Ed picking on him. Due to it not being as ticklish as before, it usually is just tickled to get Ed’s attention or to mess with him.

Rated 6/10 

[screensirenfic]

The Grandest Of Sins - Chapter 28 - Take The Fall NSFW

“You’re going to have to… try harder than that… to beat me… kid..!”

Her brother taunted as the eldest Elric struck him with everything he had; transmuted metal blade slashing through the air, only to be blocked by one of Greed’s carbon arms.

Greed wasn’t even fighting at full power; she knew he was capable of transforming into something much more deadly and yet he was toying with the kid.

“Come on; kid! I’m barely breaking a sweat!”

He continued to goad, dancing around Edward’s blows and just intercepting the ones he couldn’t miss.

“Why don’t you stop talking and start fighting?!”

Growled the older Elric as he went in for a particularly ambitious swipe, only for Greed to retaliate for the first time, swiping his side with one of his carbon claws.

“Edward!”

Cried the younger Elric, powerless to help his brother whilst under her control.

“Oh; look! First blood…”

Drawled Greed, holding up a grey hand that was now dripping in crimson.

“You sure you don’t wanna give up?”

He asked the boy, who despite grabbing at what must’ve been a particularly nasty gash on his side, still remained stubborn.

“I’m just getting started…”

The kid replied with a vicious grin, clapping his hands together so blue lightning formed; the kid bringing the environment into play as he used Alchemy to hurtle chunks of concrete at Greed.

“Boss; you need help..?”

Asked Roa; the bullish man stepping forward to intervene on his command.

“No. You guys get the kid out of here, and I’ll deal with the pip-squeak…”

Greed instructed; his offhand nickname only enraging the small Alchemist further.

Roa and the rest of the gang did as he said; both him and Dolcetto hauling the metal armour to its feet so she could at least attempt to control it.

“No!” 

Fought the youngest Elric, who despite being practically possessed, still put up a hell of an argument.

“I can’t leave my brother!”

He insisted with that childish sense of honour she knew only got grown men killed.

“Relax; kid. He’s not gonna actually hurt him…”

She replied, but judging by the deadly swipes the older Elric was making at her brother; she couldn’t say the Full Metal Alchemist would do the same.

“No! Please..!”

Alphonse struggled against her; only for the entire suit of armour to be hauled up on Roa’s shoulders, the brute of a man carrying them both out and into what looked like a series of tunnels.

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“You comfortable?”

Asked Havoc; her legs now thrown over his shoulder to keep them out of the way, the slight scratch of the startings of stubble feeling ticklish against the outside of her thigh.

“Mhm…”

She nodded; her hair splayed out against the pillow, as she waited patiently beneath the smiling blonde.

Jean was naked now; the young soldier having eagerly discarded his pants, and nearly giving himself a concussion in his eagerness to strip for her.

It was honestly rather sweet, and she’d got up to kiss the top of his head where he’d hit it on a low shelf; the Sergeant sure to have a bump there come morning.

“You sure about this?”

He asked again; still concerned with taking things at her pace, despite his clear and rather obvious eagerness.

“For God’s sake; Jean. Just start already!”

She insisted, because she’d been trying not to stare at the deep V of his hips for the past ten minutes, and it was getting more difficult by the second.

“Alright; alright. You’re in charge!”

He grinned, and she couldn’t help but smile as he lined himself up; the usually trigger happy boy taking great time in getting ready.

She admitted she couldn’t remember if she’d done this before, and she certainly couldn’t remember seeing anyone naked, but as far as specimens went; Jean was a fine one, all lean muscle and smooth skin, all which he put to very good use as he pressed into her.

He was large; proportionately so, and not shy about it; the bright blonde grinning especially wide as he felt her body tightening around his length; an expression that was so unabashedly Jean, it made her breathless.

“God; Jean!”

She moaned in satisfaction as he began to fill her up; the stretch of him just on the right side of comfortable as he took his time easing into her.

“Oh; so now you remember my name..?”

He smirked beneath a groan, and she couldn’t help but slap his shoulder, because Jean was an ass when he wanted to be, but right now there was another part of his anatomy she was far more concerned with.

“Fuck..!”

She gasped as he bottomed out, the size of him bordering on uncomfortable between her thighs, but she really couldn’t resist the way he beamed above her; the wattage on his sunny smile increased tenfold now he was comfortably situated inside her.

“You feel so good…”

She praised him, and Jean just reached up and stroked her cheek with the back of his knuckles; the action adding an extra layer of affection to their already intimate act.

“Glad to be of service…”

He whispered; his voice lower and huskier than usual, and suddenly there was a warmth bubbling up in her stomach, the sincerity of his words taking this way further than a simple act of sex.

She smiled at him; really, she couldn’t help but smile, because Jean was so… so pure, and something about that purity made her feel cleansed from the inside out; like he’d somehow managed to wash away the sins she’d carried over from a past life and make her reborn anew.

“You ready for more..?”

He asked, and she nodded eagerly; her heart and soul captured fully in that moment by one Jean Havoc.

Then he began moving; the Sergeant’s thrusts as sharp and eager as he was, yet still managing to hit deep enough to make her toes curl.

“Jean…”

She sighed, because he was hitting her just right, and she wanted him to hear his name tumbling from her lips; to know it was him in her thoughts and her heart as he brought her to the edge.

She could feel the tension that had been there previously coming back, feel the Sergeant lean into it as he picked up pace and slammed into her a little harder, a little faster.

“Jean; please!”

She begged; the name coming out as a chant as she repeated it loud and clear, because he needed to hear this, needed to know the truth of how she felt.

Her skin felt hot, sticky, and his was the same against her; their bodies moving in tandem as he pressed her legs higher so she was nearly bent in half, hips rutting against her at a lightning pace as she felt something within her snap, her entire body arching into him.

“Ah; Jean!”

She cried, as she could feel ecstasy rushing over her; her body feeling as if she was falling as the glowing blonde dived forward to capture her lips in a kiss, him soon following her over with an ecstatic smile on his face.

She felt him shoot inside her; the sensation hot and wet and foreign, but it was Jean and she decided she’d let him mark her in any way he wanted if he just kissed her like this again.

He’d caught her in that moment; she’d been falling and he’d caught her, and he didn’t even realise it.

Afterwards he pulled out of her; slowly, gently, as if cautious of any pain he may have caused her in his eagerness.

“You okay..?”

He asked; him now softer and smaller as he finished pulling out with a wet pop, her thighs thoroughly coated on exit.

“Yeah… Yeah; I think so…”

She nodded breathlessly, her body now feeling a little cold now her hormones had receded; her stunning blonde’s body heat not quite enough to keep her warm now he’d moved off her a bit.

“C’mere…”

He beckoned, catching onto her chill and pulling her back into his arms so he could cradle her against his chest, rough calloused fingers braced against her like a protective blanket.

She leaned into him, letting her head rest on his shoulder like it always did as she basked in their post-coitus afterglow; Jean bracing her to his side with one strong arm holding her there, his hand tracing patterns on the curve of her bare hip.

“Was it… Was it good for you..?”

Jean asked; the Sergeant going back to that blushing nervousness she’d thought they’d gotten over when it came to enquiring about his performance.

“It was better than good; it was you.”

She told him, not caring if it was her first time; it was Jean and that’s what mattered.

She leaned up, capturing his lips in a searing kiss that told him just how good he was.

In that moment she knew she’d never experienced love before.

Not the kind that made your heart beat faster and your stomach feel sick.

She didn’t even know if what she’d experienced with Havoc had been love, but it was close, and that was enough for her.

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Not gonna lie, when I finished the anime one of my first thoughts was that I would love to see anything about Ed being able to get into playful tickle foghts his lil bro and !!!!!!!!!! I COME HERE AND SIMPLY GET BLESSED BY SUCH A SWEET, AMAZING AND GREAT ARTWORK LIKE AAAAAAAA

The way that Al doesn't even TRY to stop Ed and how cute this entire scenario is simply makes me wanna hug my phone and SOB! They are truly so precious ♡♡♡ I love it

the simple joys of being human :)

Tagging the few fma peeps I know of in this community because the fandom is long dead :') @skribblz @kanene-yaaay @lovelymessybubbly @otomiya-tickles