#ticklish!vee

[nekoma-not-lee]

vee hcs?

OOOO you clearly know the way to my heart, anon! Vee headcannons it is ^v^

Vee Tickle Headcannons

Ler

Okay now my girl is a full switch, but usually prefers being on the giving end of tickles

Is one of the most ruthless lers out there, but can be gentle when she wants to be

Her most common lees are Shelly, Dandy, Astro, Brightney, Glisten, Goob, Scraps, Sprout, and Tisha

Usually her tickles are more rough, but she adjusts her style of tickling depending on who the lee is

With Shelly, Astro, and Brightney, she’s usually more gentle

With Goob and Sprout, she’s usually more playful

And with Dandy, Glisten, Scraps, and Tisha, she’s usually more rough and ruthless, mainly because of the beef she has with them, but has been shown to be gentle/playful with them once or twice

Her teases also depend on who the lee is! Like with those she has actual beef with (Dandy, Glisten, Scraps, Tisha), her teases will typically be more mocking, with those she has more playful beef with (Sprout and Goob), her teases can range from comments on them to light compliments, and with those she considers close friends (Shelly, Astro, and Brightney), her teases consist of lots of compliments

Lee

Okay now she may be a robot, but she is definitely more ticklish than she may appear or present herself as

Probably an 8.5/10 on the ticklish scale

Her most common lers are Shelly, Dandy, Astro, Brightney, Glisten, Goob, Scraps, Sprout, and Tisha

She usually lets Shelly tickle her, but that right is reserved only for her

Astro and Brightney can fight for that right, even if she doesn’t mind being tickled by them

Usually Dandy, Tisha, and Glisten tickle her out of revenge for all the times she’s gotten each of them

Goob, Scraps, and Sprout usually go after her in a more playful way, not really in a revenge sort of way, more just for fun

Her screen heats up if she’s tickled for too long, and will eventually force her system to reboot if not dealt with

Teases obliterate her…need I say more?

TYYY FOR THE REQUESTTT!!

[iamgonnagetyouback]

sweet ivy! happy 2k! how exciting dear, congratulations!! 🫶🏼

𓂃༯ 🧸 teddy dust - character: mattheo riddle & prompt: back hugs and everything in between — i'm talking the chin resting on the shoulder. trailing kisses from said shoulder allll the way to the back of their neck.

😍😍😍

PULL ME IN AND DON'T LET ME GO.⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ●ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ M. RIDDLE

SUMMARY ৎ୭ ever since mattheo realized how perfectly you fit in his arms, he’s made it his life’s mission to keep you there—chin on your shoulder, arms snug around your waist, trailing soft kisses up your neck like it’s his favorite thing to do. and really, it is

WARNINGS ಇ. extreme fluff, clingy!mattheo, reader might combust from too much affection, mattheo being absolutely obsessed with you A/N ಇ. hi vee!! ୨ৎ thank you so much for requesting, my love ♡ hope you love it, doll—mwah!! ‹𝟹 nav. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀2k celebration. ⠀

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It started with his arms wrapping around you from behind.

You had barely made it past the doorway of his dorm before Mattheo pulled you against him, his chest warm and solid as it pressed into your back. He buried his face in the crook of your neck, breathing you in like he’d been waiting all day just to hold you.

"Missed you, angel," he murmured, voice thick with exhaustion.

You smiled softly, letting your hands rest over his, fingers brushing against the rough skin of his knuckles. His grip tightened, holding you like he was afraid you’d slip away.

"You’re clingy today," you teased, though you made no effort to move.

Mattheo only hummed, his lips finding your shoulder. "Mmm. Just tired," he admitted, his voice quieter now, slower. "Just wanna hold you."

Your heart melted.

And then his lips brushed against your shoulder.

It was barely there at first, just a whisper of warmth against your skin, but then—again. And again. Slow, lingering kisses, pressed softly into the curve of your shoulder, trailing higher, higher, like he had all the time in the world.

You shivered, gripping his wrist without thinking.

He smirked against your skin. "Ticklish, baby?"

You swallowed, feeling your entire body warm under his touch. "No," you lied, voice barely above a whisper.

Mattheo chuckled, deep and quiet, his lips brushing over the nape of your neck, sending another shiver down your spine. "Mm. Thought so."

Your face was burning now.

"You—" You exhaled, tilting your head slightly, giving him more space, more of you. "You’re such a tease."

Mattheo grinned, his arms tightening, his lips ghosting over your ear. "Nah," he whispered. "Just loving on my girl."

Your breath hitched.

You turned in his arms without thinking, and suddenly, you were nose to nose, his sleepy brown eyes gazing at you, something soft, something endless swirling in them. His curls were messy, his lips curved into a lazy, satisfied smile, and he looked at you like you were the only thing in the world keeping him grounded.

"You okay there, angel?" he murmured, his thumb brushing over your cheek.

You couldn’t even answer. Just stared at him, warm and flustered and completely wrapped in him.

He chuckled, pressing a slow, lingering kiss to your forehead. "Thought so," he whispered against your skin.

And then he pulled you down with him, tangling his limbs with yours, holding you close, pressing one last kiss to your temple before sighing in pure contentment.

"You need to rest," you told him, smoothing your fingers through his hair.

Mattheo only shook his head, dipping down until his forehead rested against yours. "Later," he whispered. "Just wanna stay like this a little longer."

Your heart ached in the best way.

So you let him hold you, let him sway you both gently, let the world outside disappear for a little while. And when he finally pulled you onto the bed with him, tangling your legs together beneath the covers, his arms still firm around you, you didn’t protest.

Because you knew.

He was never letting go.

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[lilysworldofjoy]

I just saw those Tisha hcs and.. omg I can't stop thinking of scenarios where Vee just wrecks Tisha. Could you write a fanfic off of Ler Vee and Lee Tisha? Kind of like a payback fic? Your honor I love them

"How you like that, huh?" (Dandy's World tickle fic)

A/N: Yes.

Plot: Vee and Tisha are made to go on a run together due to a random arrangement. That's where Vee discovers that Tisha is ticklish. Cue the shenanigans.

~🧼📺~

Another day, another run. And of all toons to be paired with, it's that green television.

Astro would've been nice. Sprout would've been...eh. Bobette would be a solid pick, and so would Pebble. And she would've loved to go with Shelly, but change is nice every once in a while.

...Or that she thinks.

Tisha just got off from cleaning, and went off to do the run of the day. And she had to go with a main character, so why not. It was chosen randomly and yup, that's how they got here.

She stepped inside, looked at the toon inside, and acknowledged her situation.

Not a word was exchanged between the tissue box and Vee as the elevator went down to the first floor.

"So."

Tisha looked at Vee, who just said that. "Yes?"

"Let's just get this over with."

"...Agreed."

Once that elevator opened, each toon got off to do their task: do machines and escape from Twisteds. Vee did a mic check to observe the Twisteds in the area.

No Twisteds in sight. Huh, weird. A sigh came out from Tisha, as they both left the elevator.

Then Vee's microphone accidentally scraped against Tisha's side, causing a flinch and a giggle.

Vee, of course, noticed this movement. Her antennae perked up and she looked at Tisha.

"Don't you DARE." The tissue box said.

The green TV didn't think much at first, but when she finally noticed her reaction, a smirk came to her face. Oho, she was going to have fun with this.

Without an ounce of hesitation, she pounced, aiming directly for her sides. Vee landed right on top of Tisha, her hands moving at her sides. And it seems that the tissue box is holding it in—or at least trying to.

"What's wrong, Tish? Ticklish?~"

Upon those words, Tisha pounded her fist on Vee's chest in protest, as in a way to say 'No! Of course not', but we all know the truth anyways. She attempted to kick Vee away, but to no avail.

"Oh no no no, you're not getting out of this one, darling~"

She started kicking even more, but Vee was stronger, strengthening her grip and managing to weaken Tisha's protests by a bit. And that's when Vee dropped one bomb of a tease.

"Awwe, you're soo much fun to tickle! That's adorable~ You're sooooooo adorable~"

This kept on until it broke the tissue box.

"PFFF—NOOOOHOHOHOHOHO!"

Tisha went into instant hysterics, endlessly kicking and squirming before Vee. And Vee? She was having a field day. "Ha. How you like that, huh?~"

"SHUHUT UHUHUP!"

Figures. She makes people crack FAST.

With a devious glint in her eye, Vee decided to up the ante and go to her stomach, slithering her fingers between it and her sides and causing a shriek from the tissue box. She used one of her hands to restrain Tisha's arms, making sure she doesn't move.

"Now you're less squirmy. Which means I can do this~" Vee goes on to bury her fingers on Tisha with slow deliberate strokes, causing Tisha to squirm due to the cold temperature of her fingers.

And to worsen things, she wrapped her mic around her stomach, wiggling it with deadly precision and a smirk. Because of this, the tissue box only kicked harder.

"AAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OKAY OKAHAY! STAHAAP!"

Vee didn't let up and only tickled harder, but it wasn't until a bit later (which felt like hours for Tisha) that she finally relented, letting the tissue box go at last.

After they both rose from the ground and Tisha regained her composure, the last words she received from the tissue box were: "Never do that again."

Tisha would go on to leave and find a machine as Vee smirked. She rolled an eye, albeit playfully unlike the other times.

Vee would 100% do that again.

~🧼📺~

[sweetsaladpainterranch]

Challenges of Raising a 6 Month Old Demon

Pumpkin Patch

...

It was 1 pm on the dot on a particularly warm fall day on West Judas Street of Pentagram City. This street being the line that separates your mate's territory from his flat faced frenemy's on the outskirts of the entertainment district. You were here with the rest of the Hazbin gang to treat your daughter, Evangeline, to her very first taste of the spooky season.

As Halloween has always been your favorite holiday, your were especially excited to share this experience with your family and friends. You've been practically vibrating with anticipation since Angel mentioned that the Vee's were opening a Jack-o'-lantern pumpkin patch as pumpkins in Hell just naturally grew that way. You didn't even hesitate to march right past the lit entrance, along with an equally excited Charlie and Angel, with your stroller to immediately find the selection of promised pumpkins.

Unfortunately, your husband did not share your enthusiasm for the outting as he tensely strutted as close to you and your fawn as possible. He was literally your shadow and, judging from the way the other demons kept a wide berth from you, Alastor was obviously radiating a "fuck around and find out" vibe. He had been against leaving his territory, especially with your still fragile deerling, but he couldn't deny you or his child the joy of this activity.

So with your Radio Shadow in tow, you began to size up the alive pumpkins and show them to Evangeline for her evaluation. At first, she hissed and shrank away from their creepy smiles with her fluffy ears speared back; waving her little claws at them until her dominance among the hellish plants was established. Even Alastor took a break from his constant surveillance to admire his fawn's aggression with a warm smile.

She began to figet within her restraints and, not at all surprising to you, her father immediately took the tiny demon into the safety of his arms. "If my sweet spawn is to be subject to this place, its only natural that her father escort her.", he said confidently and strode off between the rows of smiling vegetables, however, his ever indifferent smile didn't fool you for a second.

You knew he wanted to share this moment with Evangeline and see what other cute responses she may have towards the pumpkins. You only smiled and stepped after them with a warm feeling at seeing your two favorite demons so wrapped in the holiday fun.

Your daughter struggled to understand the Jack-o'-lanterns as she demanded to touch, taste (and even hit) each and every one that she came across. Her puggy hands felt through their eye holes (which apparently felt ticklish to them) and a bumpy one even tried to bite her when she fingered it's pointed "teeth". Both Alastor and Evangeline hissed sharply at the biting pumpkin as the deer demons tried to intimidate it into submission like the others. It only breathed in and let loose a stream of pulpy guts and seeds as it blew a raspberry in their faces with an evil giggle. You thought for sure that your daughter would immediately cry and try to demolish the mishapened lantern, your mate even looked at her in anticipation of the slaughter, but after a moment, she only joined in its giggling and clapped her small hands in joy.

The disappointment in Alastor's face (mixed with the scraps of pumpkin gunk still in his hair) made even you begin to laugh heavily. And you plucked the spunky Jack-o'-lantern from its perch, still trying to stifle the bubbling giggles at your husband's annoyed face, and went to pay with the other Hazbin peeps who also picked out their Halloween tributes. You heard Alastor's static begin to raise, but noticed how it oddly dissipated just a quickly.

You turned from the others to look back to see how Evangeline, also noticing her father's mounting anger, had thrown her chubby arms around his neck in a tight embrace. Despite how more pumpkin guts pressed between them, Alastor's cheeks had reddened and he sighed in contentment as he returned the adorable expression of tiny love.

By the time you arrived back home, the fawn had fallen asleep still holding her father's neck protectively and snoring softly into his jaw. No one dared to comment how you all heard his tail wagging under his coat.

...

Thanks for reading ☺️ we went to the pumpkin patch this past weekend and our own demon baby absolutely tried to fight every pumpkin there 😂😂 out of them all, she chose the most lumpy, mishapened, weird one that was there. . .Happy Fall Season, everyone! ♥️

-SSPR

[tkcrashoutideology]

REVAMPED + MORE SHELLY TK HEADCANONS!!!!! (For dumb lee @mosaichunter god so dumb silly lee)

(Art by idk who sorry)

BIGGEST lee ever, can’t even be a ler on her own.

1. Ohhhmygodd this shell is just about ticklish all over she’s so dumb… Palms, sides, stomach, neck, under-arms, back of knees, she’ll turn into a gigglebug no matter where. (ESPECIALLY her ribs…oohmygod she’ll break so fast)

2. Because of this, many of her lers (mainly Tisha), have little nicknames for her. Gigglebug, giggly, little shell, she gets flustered at all of them. She’s SUPER vulnerable to vocal teases.

3. MELTS AT BABY TALK. “Kitchy Kitchy Coooo!~ da tickle monsta gonna getchu!!!~”, “D’awwww, is da lil gigglebug ticklish? Hehe, yes she iss!!!!~”, “Tickle tickle tickle!!!~”, “Is da wittle giggly shell flustewed??? Awwww!!! Such a cootsie wootsie lil leeee~…”, and etc. That sing-song voice has her shuddering.

4. Not only is she vulnerable to verbal teases, but some physical teases REALLY get her. Somethin that makes her really squirm is counting her ribs, say, her ler (again, usually tisha) dragging a soft and fluffy feather sloowwwwly across her ribs, counting them veeerrry slowly and softly as she tries to squirm and hold back her giggles. Usually if she lets one out, the ler restarts from 1. (she HATES that she absolutely hates yhat she thinks its evil while the ler jus thinks its cute)

5. She has the nickname gigglebug for a reason….she’s super sensitive in almost all of her spots and it doesn’t take much to get her giggling. Usually she’s tickled as a way to cheer her up (or just because the ler thinks it’d be fun lol).

6. Her lee moods are VOLATILE. It doesn’t take much to put her in one but oh lord when she’s in one….She’ll be super pouty and kind of a mess with her words (cuz shes just thinkin ‘bout gettin wrecked hehe), if somebody asks what’s wrong she just kinda freezes up lol.

7. While Tisha is her main ler, she’s actually most flustered by Vee’s tickles. Because of the cold steel that Vee is made out of, the effects of her touch become amplified due to how sensitive her chubby skin is and how much of a contrast it is in temperature to her warmth (she’s super sensitive to temperature fluctuations lol).

8. On the rare occasions that she gets tag-teamed by tisha and vee, she absolutely just melts into a puddle. She gets incredibly flustered and is just a giggly mess while they wreck the chubby shell. (She loves it tho shes soooooo stupiiiddddd)

9. She is DEMOLISHED by anybody calling her cute. ESPECIALLY if they call her laugh cute. It completely destroys her she can’t recover from that. (But she does though she has the silliest little laugh)

10. Takes her a good while to recover after bein wrecked lol. She’s pretty much in shambles for a good couples hours (and her lers always tease her about it cuz she’s so silly)

I hope u like these DUMB LEESAIC hehehe~…

[secretleeme]

Mic Check

(sfw tickle fic)

Glisten wants a mic. Vee says no. Chaos ensues.

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Lees: Vee/Glisten

Lers: Glisten/Vee

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Another gameshow finally done!

Vee was backstage, cleaning away the mess from her show.

After that craft sibling managed to win yet another show, the confetti machines got busted and one managed to explode, much to Vee’s dismay.

Imaginary sweat dripped off Vee’s forehead as she brushed away the confetti from the floor.

She could ask Tisha for help of course, but she knew she would decline.

Plus she didn’t really want to see the tissue box after being stuck in a run with her.

Her high pitched, grating voice complaining about every speck of dust on each floor was enough to set her off.

Nearly done with cleaning, Vee started to feel relieved that this day was nearly over and that she could go back to her room to recharge. 

But suddenly.

“Ooh VeeEEEeeeEEeee~”

Vee’s heart dropped as she heard a high pitched, grating voice behind her. But this voice wasn’t Tisha’s.

It was that mirror.

“Helloooo my bestest friend in the world! You know, you did SO good today!” 

Glistens voice trailed on and on, going on about the gameshow and how ‘well’ Vee composed herself on stage.

He seemed sincere but Vee knew otherwise.

“What do you want, Glisten?”

“Oh, so cold! I’m surprised theres no snow in here!” Glisten giggled, before turning serious.

“Look, I need a mic.”

“Again?!” Vee sighed as she turned around.

“Yes! Toodles wants me to do karaoke with her but I can’t show off my BEAUTIFUL voice to its full potential without a mic! That would be just awful!” 

Glisten dramatically sighed.

Vee stared at Glisten, her brow lowering.

“Glisten, i’ve just put away all the mics in one of these boxes, but I can’t remember which one. So I’m going to have to open allllll these boxes again just to look for a mic that you’ll probably break in five minutes.”

Vee opened the door to the storage area behind her, revealing hundreds of crammed boxes, all neatly stacked together.

“Oh thanks, Vee. You’re a doll! Try not to take too long though!”

Vee sighed.

“I think you misunderstood, i’m not getting you a mic.”

Glisten stared at Vee with wide eyes.

“Comeeee onnnn Vee!”

“I said no, and thats that. Please leave as i’m nearly done cleaning.”

Nonchalantly, Vee turned her back to Glisten, blatantly ignoring the puppy dog eyes, which disappeared as soon as her back turned.

“You know what, fine! I can just take this one then! I’m assuming its detachable?”

Before Vee realised what Glisten was doing, she felt a light tug at her tail.

Unfortunately she couldn’t stop a small giggle escape from her lips, quickly disguising it with a cough. She quickly snapped around.

“Don’t touch that!”

“Hm?”

Glisten heard Vee make a weird noise, but he wasn’t quite sure what it was.

“Sorry, did that hurt?”

Glisten gazed at Vee, his grip on the mic not loosening.

“N-no! The tail is not detachable! You can let go now!”

Vee tried to hide the desperation in her voice. She can NOT let anyone find out that her tail is ticklish. 

Especially not Glisten.

“Are you sure? Why do you have so many mics around if you can just use this one?”

Glisten tapped on the edge of the mic lightly. This time Vee couldn’t hide her snort.

Glisten stopped in his tracks.

“Wait.”

His smile started to grow. Vee felt her stomach drop.

“Oh, I am never going to shut up about this!” Glisten started to lightly scratch on the mic.

Vee looked away from Glisten as she held in her laughter.

She was not going to let him win.

“Awh, whats wrong, darling? Ticklish?”

Glisten cooed as Vee felt her face heat up.

“O-of course n-not! Robots can’t be ticklish!”

Vee stood as still as she could, not letting Glisten see that he was getting to her, hoping that he would give up.

“Hm, I think you’re lying…”

Glisten sped up the tickling and Vee started squirming around, before she suddenly snapped around and lunged at Glisten. 

Glisten quickly yanked her tail, which caused Vee to fall to the ground.

“Oopsies!” Glisten giggled as he suddenly started scratching the handle of the mic.

Unable to get up due to the overwhelming ticklish sensation and all hope lost, laughter finally escaped the tv’s lips.

“GYEHAHAHAHAHA STAHP THAHAHT YOU STUHUHUPID MIRROHOHOR”

Vee cackled loud and hard, rolling around the floor, trying to reach out to her mic.

“Aw, Veeeeeee! Thats not very nice!” Glisten chuckled as he watched the ever so cocky and confident tv be reduced to such laughter.

“THIHIHS ISN’T FAHAHAHIR!”

Vee was practically screaming with laughter, oh the embarrassment she felt.

“Tell you what, dear.”

Glisten slowed the tickling.

“I’ll stop AND I won’t tell anyone else about this..IF you get me a mic.”

Vee glared at Glisten. Oh how she wanted to wipe that smirk of his face.

“I tohohohld you nohohoho!”

“Suit yourself!”

Glisten didn’t hesitate as he sped up the torture again. 

Suddenly, something caught his eye. 

The brush Vee has been cleaning with came into view and Glisten had a devious idea.

“Hm, it seems theres dust on your mic, darling! You need to take better care of it!”

Glisten picked up the brush and before Vee could object, he slid the brush all over her tail.

“OHOHH MY GOHOHOHOD STAHAHAHAP THAHAHAT!”

If Vee could cry, she would. This was too much.

“D’awww, the ever so famous Vee Version 1, defeated by some tickles…” Glisten teased. 

Vee couldn’t take it anymore.

“OKAYAHAHAH OKAHAHAHY I’LL GIVE YOHOHOHU THE STUHUHUPID MIC!”

With those words. Glisten abruptly stopped the torture, and let go of her tail.

“See? That wasn’t so hard was it?”

Glisten beamed as Vee slowly got up, still shaky.

“Go to hell.” 

“Gladly, and i’ll see you there!”

Vee gave herself a couple minutes to compose herself, before making her way to the storage room.

“Oh, and you’ll have to be quick! Toodles is probably wondering where I am. She probably misses me so much!”

The audacity. Vee had enough.

“You know, I was talking to Rodger the other day. He told me something really interesting.”

“Honey i’m sorry but unless its about me I don’t care.”

“Oh its about you alright.”

Vee suddenly pounced on Glisten. 

“W-What are you doing?!”

Glisten tried to push Vee off him, to no avail.

“Rodger told me that a certain someone had really sensitive sides…”

Vee started to scribble her fingers all over Glisten’s sides. He squealed. 

“HEHEHEHEHEHEHE VEEHEHEHE NOHEHEHE” 

Glisten kicked his legs around and slammed his arms down.

“I’M SORREHEHEHEHY”

“An apology isn’t going to cut it.”

Vee smirked as she started squeezing his sides. Glisten was in hysterics. 

“PLEAHEHEHEHESE NOT THEREHEHEHEEHEHE!”

Glisten had tears in his eyes. The tough exterior he showed off earlier had completely shattered.

“Tickle tickle!”

This went on for a while before Vee finally gave a proposal.

“How about I stop, IF you stop pestering me about this mic AND you promise not to tell anyone about this.”

“OKAYEHEHEHE FINEHEHEHE!”

Glisten was an easy mirror to crack, and Vee knew this.

After a few more seconds, she stopped the torment and helped Glisten up.

“The ever-so perfect Glisten, defeated by some tickles!”

Vee mocked, smirking as Glisten composed himself.

“Oh shush…”

Deflated, Glisten was ready to leave, before Vee grabbed his arm.

“Y’know, maybe you should get a mic, after all this trouble…”

Glisten looked up at her.

“Really?”

“Yeah! Assuming you can find one.”

Vee pointed to the storage room.

“Wait, but-“

“I’m tired, so I’m gonna go and recharge, feel free to lock the door behind you when you’re done!”

Vee tossed the keys to Glisten.

“Oh and make sure to tidy up afterwards, you wouldn’t want to make me anymore mad.” 

Vee smiled smugly before leaving.

Glisten stood there, staring at the hundreds of boxes before him.

“…Oh i’m SO telling everyone about this.”

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Another fic with Glisten, can you tell he is my fave lmaooo

Anyways I hope you enjoyed!

[queenbeebumblebee]

"What an incredibly ticklish rival!"

Ler!Alastor Lee!Vox

Summary: Vox was trying to attack Alastor on his radio studio, but the tables turn.. bad.

WARNING: Swearing

Alastor was minding his own business, chilling on his radio tower, the night was loud as always, it's hell after all! While with Vox.. he wasnt AS calm as the radio Demon was, he was in his Office, walking around in circles, ranting of his old rival, he had to get him somehow.. he NEEDED to, he needed his bright Spotlight back.. so, the middle of the night came, Vox was climbing up the radio tower of Alastor, because he would've been damned to Even Enter the Doors of the newly Hazbin hotel, just as Alastor was drinking coffe, he could tell his "old pal" was nearby, so he was more than ready..

As Vox entered the radio tower by breaking into a Window, the loud crashes from the glass could be heard.. and yet.. he was met with Alastor, Standing above him with his usual grin.

"greetings old pal! What brings You here at this hour of the night?"

Alastor said calmly and happily, just his usual self around people, this of course pisses Vox a Lot, the frown on his screen was obvious, yet he somehow stayed.. calm around the radio Demon, as if he was still fond of him after 7 literal years.

"i came here to stop You, You old timey prick! I'm here to regain My popularity ba-"

and before Vox was gonna finish his sentence, a black tentacle grabbed his ankles, lifting him from the ground, upside down, his vulnerability exposed for Alastor to see, which the tv Overlord hated.

"i'm afraid You can't do that friend, not right now, since it's pretty late, but since You are here.. i decided to have some... fun with you."

Alastor said, his voice twisting into a teasing nad evil voice, his grin widening as if he was about to attack Vox.

"W-WOAH! Hey hey hey, don't You DARE-"

Suddenly, Vox could feel tickling right on his sides and tummy, sending him into an uncontrolable fit of giggles and snorts, And Alastor was Even just using his tentacles to Tickle him, it wasnt much, but for Vox.. it was.

"h-hehehehey nohoho! Nohohot fahahahair!!"

Vox said, unable to speak properly, Even though it was small tickling.. poor him was just too ticklish for this.. yet he liked it, but he would rather get killed with holy weaponry rather than to admit it.

"what an incredibly ticklish rival i have in My hands tonight! Are these Bad spots? Or should i go somewhere else?"

Alastor teased, now, his fingers slowly pinching Vox's ribs, sometimes Even wiggling them Across his Armpits, causing the poor Vox to break into cackles, his laughter getting louder by the second.. he couldnt help it since it felt so nice..

"FUHUHUCK YOHOHOU! AAH! SHIHIT, NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!!"

Vox yelled as he threw his head back in laughter as Alastor pinched his Upper ribs and lower ribs, those we're oh so sensitive, and he wasnt Even going for the antennas.. that Made some shivers down Vox's spine just by thinking of it. It was getting too much, he was Even letting out sparks of electricity, because he was so overwhelmed by the feeling. Until..

"oh look at that! I found your sweet spot!"

"AAAAHH! NOOOHOHOHO, NOT THERE DAHAHAMN IT! IHIHILL KILL YOU AHAHAFTER THIHIHIHIIS!!"

Vox yelled loudly as Alastor wiggled his fingers across his antennas.. if the radio tower wasnt to far from the hotel, the whole crew would woken up by the sounds of cackles and snorts. Yet his arms we're free.. he could just get him back, but did he really wanted to do that? No, no he don't.. he likes it alot, Even more when he gets Tickled by the other Vees.

The minutes had passed, Alastor finally let Vox go, with the radio Demon now gone from the shadows, Vox hasnt had much of a choice to go back to the V tower, he was still feeling the Tickles, he could still hear the teasing.. he wanted it again, but the Vees couldnt do it better than Al, so..

He had to come back another day..

THE END

[hahanamegobrrrr]

HAVE SOME VOX TICKLE HEADCANONS because they cannot stay in my brain anymore I am obsessed

Lee:

the ports on the back of his head for plugging in wires are SO SENSITIVE. trace along those with a finger or a feather and he CANNOT HANDLE IT (he also absolutley loves it)

he would never ever admit to being in a lee mood, ever, if his life depended on it LOL

he would NOT tell the other vee's about his tickle fixation, because he would find it wayyy too embarrassing

IMAGINE HIS GIGGLES!! they would be soft and have a lot of static in the background

the more it tickles = the more static in his laughter (he will start just entirely glitching out after it gets to be too much)

he has an unreasonably ticklish back, right along his spine is his most sensitive spot after his wire ports. it causes problems anytime anyone puts their hand on his back, he is fighting for his life internally HAJSHHA

he's really good at hiding his reactions if someone just touches him casually, but he would get flustered IMMEDIATELY if someone was actually tickling him on purpose or teasing him

Ler:

and he would get angry flustered. like his entire face would be red (or what color does he even blush? LOL) and where someone else might get shy, he would be cursing you out HAHSHAJ

he would be a BRUTALL ler OMLLLL

he'd be constantly making fun of you for being ticklish/liking it. he'd be so smug about it, too. "I can't belive you're THIS ticklish, how are you even still alive~??"

he'd be constantly using his electricity-teleport ability to sneak up on people

his hands would get itchy and static-y if he was in a ler mood. Like he would physically feel them itching and building static electricity, he would HAVE to tickle someone right that moment or not be able to think about anything else (and the one being tickled would feel the static too... which would make it so much worse HAHSHAJ)

he would use his hypnosis 100% HE WOULD USE HIS HYPNOSIS to make you more ticklish

ok I think that's all I've got for now, I couldn't sleep until I wrote out those thoughts LOL

[lilysworldofjoy]

Hellooooo can I request some Vee headcannons? It’s oki if not, please take care of yourself ^v^

Vee TK Headcanons

Alright then, let's see what I can do. And thanks for the reminder!

~📺🎤~

LER! VEE

literally the teasiest and most unforgiving ler to ever exist (other than dandy)

She doesn't have a main target, but she likes going for Shelly a lot.

SHE THINKS SHE'S IN FAMILY FEUD TICKLE EDITION💀

^ FR SPINNING A WHEEL O FATE LIKE ITS NUTHIN

She has cold fingers cuz she's a freaking robot, and metal is COLD.

Slightly colder than Connie, and she's AC wind-type cold

^ Those 2 working together=temperature sensitive lees worst nightmare

has a fluff function that she likes turning on

^ She does it at random intervals

smirks and all lees in hindsight get shivers upon seeing that, even the bravest of lees

She's one of them rib counters

Likes the "feisty ones" (aka the squirmers)

^ They get tickled a lot more. (RIP Rudie, we barely knew ye IF she found out he was ticklish cuz if she did find that out he's McFuckingDone)

her raspberries are literally vibrations. Like the phone vibrations.

^ Except they're tickly af

~📺🎤~

LEE! VEE

LEEV LEEV LEEV

Like tap on her sides and you got her rolling

Way more ticklish than she looks.

^ Despite this she is the least ticklish of the mains (and boy, she is very VERY ticklish)

moves a lot. Massive squirmer

Oh, and did I mention she tends to try to hold in in?

^ hello? Game show host? Professional image?

Not very sensitive with fingers, however very, VERY tool sensitive. Do with that info what you will

^ Especially electrical tools

The Cleaner™ would cook her so hard upon discovering that info💀💀 (and so would dandy)

CANNOT WITH RIB COUNTING, that is her death spot. SHE DIES IN 0.1 SECONDS

Her actual worst spot is her mic. I'm not even joking, try untangling it even once she will try so hard not to laugh. (THE CORD KILLS HER)

^ "Hey Vee, can I use your mic?" *ENTER PANIC MODE*

Anyone else taps on there and congrats you got a fit of giggles (get the cord that instantly gets her flinching)

Squeals at raspberries. She can't hold it in for the love of her.

^ if she's caught holding it in, that's what will 100% break her. It works all of the time.

~📺🎤~

Eugh

[tired-and-ticklish]

Please more hazbin hotel tk headcanons please, you can choose the character that you like (except Valentino please :)

Gotta go with my favorite spider then

Ler

He's got four-six arms depending on what he's doing

Angel is actually very gentle for a ler, due to knowing how bad it can be when people go too far.

He'd get into tickle-fights with his twin sister Molly when they were alive

His favorite 'victims' are Charlie, Husk, and Cherri

He especially loves to tease Husk in Italian

"Aww, chi è un gattino carino e solletico~?" ("who's a cute, ticklish kitty~?")

Angel also loves to do the 'itsy bitsy spider' song while tickling someone's ribs or sides.

Loves to give raspberries too, either on the neck (with Husk) or stomachs. Or nibbles (calls them 'spider bites')

The only one besides Niffty and Husk brave/dumb enough to tickle Alastor, despite knowing he'll regret it later.

Besides Charlie, Angel is the second instigator of the hotel tickle fights.

Always makes sure there's a safeword and respects it

Won't restrain with anything other than his arms

Not opposed to using tools, but prefers more hands on methods

Lee

His worst spots are any of his underarms, his thighs, his back and his ribs

You know how he'll do the 'itsy bitsy spider' thing to you? He'll absolutely die if someone does it to him

"C-Come on, we can t-talk about this, right?"

How he found out he was still ticklish even in death is that, during one of the times Velvette was measuring him for an outfit, she scratched his side by accident and he snorted.

Velvette couldn't keep her mouth shut, so that's how the other Vees found out.

Cherri was the one who showed him tickling doesn't have to be intense or awful like how Val does it.

Too feather ticklish, will crumple like a wet tissue if feathers are used on him.

Husk likes to tickle Angel with his wings due to this fact

While his feet are ticklish, they're not a worst spot and he hates having his feet touched.

Seriously he will kick you in the face if you try.

Doesn't like being restrained, he likes to be able to flail or cover his face.

Raspberries also kill him

Can't handle back massages

If you get a particularly good spot, he makes spider chirps

[fluffyfeatherfun]

Gigi TK headcanons!

Little headcanon exchage with @sweetsugarmittens. Hope you enjoy!

Switch, no questions ask

As a ler she lovesssss to get Connie and Flutter to gang up on their target

Type of ler that just wants you to melt into nothing but a little mess begging for mercy

She volunteers to grip onto the toon most of the time to focus on teasing them. But If she does tickle she will just steal Tisha's feather duster and wave it around their sensetive spots

Loves to go after cocky toons like Glisten and Vee to humble them up, maybe even Tisha for cleaning up her mess in her room. Actually you are not safe from them

AS A LEE THOUGH, HER ASS CAN'T STAND IT

She claims to not be ticklish only to get wrecked when some toon test it out

Receives a lot of revenge tickles my gosh

Kicks around a lot, you'll definitely need a strong toon to hold onto her

Chuckles like crazy

Worst spots? Definitely sides and the inside of her capsule

Connie is her biggest enemy/silly

(Might make more polish ones as it's gettinf late and I briefly wrote it from heart, sorry if you don't like it

[nekoma-not-lee]

Dandy?

It is flower man time :D

Dandy Tickle Headcannons

Ler

So this man is a menace to society

He’s also a ler-leaning switch

He’s constantly going after toons, it’s very rare if he hasn’t gotten at least one within the day

He’s pretty ruthless, but if it’s someone like Astro (or sad Shelly), he’ll be softer

His main lees are Astro, Sprout, Vee, Shelly, and Bobette, rarely going after anyone else, but he has wrecked everyone at least once

He typically zeros in on your weakest points, but with certain toons (cough Astro), he’ll drag it out more

He’ll go after Sprout and Vee because they annoy him CONSTANTLY, never buying his items (even after them getting wrecked for it, they never stop…wonder why)

He targets Shelly when she’s sad or as revenge

Bobette is targeted purely as revenge for all the times she’s gotten him

And Astro…he’s Dandy’s daily target…poor Astro

Lee

Okay so this man CANNOT take what he dishes out

Tools work wonders on him and he absolutely loses it with raspberries

One of the MOST ticklish toons

His main lers are Astro, Shelly, Vee, Sprout, and Bobette (sometimes Pebble tickles him with nuzzles)

Shelly mainly targets him when she’s feeling cheeky or is teaming up with Vee

Vee and Sprout CONSTANTLY team up against him, since they’ve definitely had it the worst

Bobette goes after him quite often, and is probably the ler (on her own) he fears the most

Astro also targets him daily, mainly as revenge, but never goes too hard on him

Though he’ll never admit it, Astro is his favorite ler

His worst spots are his tummy, his belly button, and his thighs

TYYYY FOR THE REQUESTTTT

[secretleeme]

Some D4ndy’s W0rld T-Word Headcannons!

(Note: I haven’t done everyone, I just did the ones I have the most headcannons for)

Dandy:

Switch

Has sensitive petals

All the mains ganged up on him at one point, after a not-so-good run…

Likes to wreck Astro, especially when he refuses to buy anything from his shop.

Shelly:

Massive lee

Extremely ticklish, especially her sides.

Often gets wrecked by Tisha or Vee, especially when shes sad

Has the cutest squeakiest laugh.

Tried to tickle Vee once, found out the hard way that shes not ticklish…

Vee:

A merciless ler

Not ticklish apart from her mic tail and antenna, but nobody knows this.

She finds toons tickle spots quickly using her database.

If everyone in Gardenview had a massive tickle fight, Vee would most likely win it.

Sprout:

Ler

Is ticklish, but only Cosmo knows.

He and Cosmo often have tickle fights, but Sprout is usually victorious.

Always tries to hold in his laughter whenever tickled, but fails miserably.

Sides are his weak spot.

Astro:

Switch

Uses his four arms to his advantage, especially against Dandy.

Is always gentle when tickling and will stop if asked.

Has raspy quiet laughter, which gets louder if the ler is merciless.

Tickles certain toons when they refuse to go to sleep

Glisten:

Switch, but mainly ler.

Very cocky when ler and always teases.

Screams, squeals and squirms a lot when wrecked.

Has a goofy laugh, which he is embarrassed about.

He once caught Boxten saying something bad about himself. He tickled him until he took it back.

Cosmo:

L e e

He goes all squirmy when someone wrecks him.

One of the more ticklish toons.

Sometimes likes to tickle toons when they are sad as “laughter is the best medicine”

Connie:

Massive ler

Despite being a ghost, can feel tickles. (if she can get hurt she can get tickled)

Will sneak up on toons and wreck them.

Goob:

Likes to trap toons in his arms and wreck them.

Loves being tickled.

His arms flail about when wrecked.

Both a lee and a ler.

Toons call him the tickle monster because of his long arms.

He and Scraps have tickle fights all the time.

Boxten:

LEE

His music starts playing at rapid speeds when wrecked.

Poppy and Glisten often get him

Cries with laughter easily

[leiascully]

X-Files OctoberFicFest Day 13: birthday

Cut for grown and sexy content.

“Are you sure that’s what you want?” Her voice was hushed, but he could hear the anxiety and desire thrumming in her throat.

“More than anything,” he said. His mouth was dry with need. He was already getting hard just thinking about it.

“I haven’t…” she began, and then paused. “My previous partners weren’t particularly interested.”

He put his hands on her hips. “We don’t have to.”

“No,” she said, and licked her lips. “I want to give you what you want.”

“I want you to want what I want,” he told her. “If you’re not into it, I don’t want it.”

“Maybe you can convince me,” she said. Her eyes were a shade darker, her pupils widening.

He rubbed his hands up her ribs under her jacket. “You can leave your clothes on, if that helps.”

She narrowed her eyes at him. “How does that work?”

“Trust me,” he said, and she nodded.

He pushed gently up against her and walked her backwards until she bumped up against his computer desk. She hitched her hip up. He kissed her and lifted her at the same time so she was sitting on the desk. God, her mouth was paradise. He let himself sink into the kiss. Scully’s mouth was bossy even when the rest of her wasn’t and he loved it. She demanded more: sucking at his lower lip, teasing his tongue with hers. He gave her everything she wanted, leaning into her.

His hands stroked down to her calves and up again. Slowly, slowly, he pushed her skirt up until it bunched around her hips. She sighed as his thumbs stroked the crease of her thighs. He kissed his way down her throat, down the open vee of her skirt, and nuzzled at her belly on his way to the floor. She was still wearing pantyhose. He rubbed his nose and lips against her knee, savoring the texture of the thin fabric. Scully gasped as he found a ticklish spot. She wove her fingers through his hair, leaning back on the other hand.

He kissed up the inside of her thigh, teasing her with his tongue. If he was careful, he could draw the delicate fabric away from her skin with his teeth. He liked the challenge of it; he also liked the noises she made when the edges of his teeth scraped her skin. He nosed closer, pulling her hips to the edge of the desk. He could smell the musky heat of her arousal. He pushed his face deep between her thighs and breathed her in, sighing out her name.

“Sorry,” she said. “I can go shower.”

He rested his chin on her knee. “The Emperor Napoleon allegedly wrote to Empress Josephine telling her not to wash.”

She smiled down at him, but her brows were still drawn together. “I’m not an empress.”

He inhaled her again, savoring the scent of her. “It’s still perfume to me, Scully.”

“Oh,” she said, and then she said it again as he nuzzled closer, his shoulders spreading her thighs. He tongued her clit through her panties and her pantyhose. She gasped, a high rising note like she was asking a question. He licked at her again and again, listening to her moan.

“Good?” he asked, sitting back on his heels.

“Good,” she said, sounding breathless.

“More?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said, and pushed his head back between her thighs. He grinned and sucked at her clit. Even through layers of fabric, he could feel her throbbing and taste her wetness. Fuck, he’d dreamed of this for so long. The one thing that had gone right in his relationship with Phoebe was the unlimited potential for cunnilingus. He wanted to eat Scully out for leisurely hours. He wanted to watch her come undone. He wanted her to look at his lips in a meeting and shift in her chair, suddenly restless.

She tasted so fucking good. The fabric over her clit added friction as he rubbed his tongue against her. Her hand left his hair, frantically tugging at her shirt instead until it came untucked and she could unbutton it with shaking fingers. He watched as she squeezed her tits with her free hand, first over her bra and then shoving roughly under it. His cock twitched, still confined in his pants.

“Pantyhose off,” she said, and he rolled them down her legs as she lifted her hips. It was much easier to lick under the edges of her underwear with the pantyhose gone. He teased at her tender skin until she squirmed, then sucked at her clit again through the fabric. She hooked one knee over his shoulder and he rubbed his hand up and down her bare thigh. She moaned, sounding breathless. Her hips rose against his face, rolling in rhythm. She was still fondling her tits and the sight of it made him groan against her skin.

He liked the fabric between his tongue and her clit. It made the whole process last longer. He could feel the way pleasure spread through her, permeating every inch. It was a slow burn, not a quick flicker of sensation. He liked it even better when she reached down and twitched the fabric aside and he could taste and feel all of her. He traced circles over her clit, drawing it all the way into his mouth, and she groaned deeper and louder.

Fuck, she was everything. He lost himself in her cunt, fucking her with his tongue, licking back up to the tight bud of nerves. She was going to come. He could feel it in the way her hips rolled under his mouth, in the way her thigh trembled against his ear. He coaxed the orgasm out of her, sucking at her clit until she was crying out, her wetness soaking his face. She gasped his name, tangled her hands in his hair as her body shook. He licked at her until she pushed him away, wincing.

“Much better than birthday cake,” he said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Saves on candles too.”

“This sounds like the place for a joke about letting you blow me,” she said, “but I can’t quite get there.”

“Don’t worry,” he said with a wink. “I’ll get you there.”

“I think that’s true,” she told him. She slipped her fingers into his waistband. “Now it’s my turn.”

“Can we celebrate unbirthdays too?” he asked as she unbuckled his belt.

“I think we’ll have to,” she said. “We’ve got a lot to catch up on.”

“Look at that,” he said. “My wish came true.”

“I guess you really know how to blow,” Scully said.

“I just put my lips together,” he said.

She grinned. “Shut up, Mulder.”

He did.

[vaggiesvagina]

The Vees

Velvette

Lee!

♡ She definitely has soft giggles, holding back as much as she can

♡ Her worst spot is her stomach. CANNOT handle being touched there. (yet she leaves it exposed)

♡ Other sweet spots include her underarms and neck.

♡ Her melt spot is her chin. Scratch there and she's softer than a pillow

Ler!

♡ She is very very evil and ruthless

♡ Will not hesitate to target your death spot

♡ Posts pictures of your body after she's done wrecking you.

♡ She's not really one for a chase, but you run she has to chase you. Because you're absolutely not off the hook.

Vox

Lee!

♤ This fucking little TV definitely gets the WORST lee moods.

♤ His worst spot is his antenna, he's squealing and begging you not to touch there.

♤ Other sweet spots include his hips, neck, palms, thighs, and his whole torso.

♤ Curses you out as you're destroying him. VERY BRATTY.

Ler!

♤ This man literally sees everywhere, once your done wrecking him you better run as fast as you can. (not like you can get away, but you best try)

♤ The teasiest man you'll ever meet, he will throw everything he has at you.

♤ He takes his time when destroying victims, he lingers on areas for a while. But he'll get tired and sometimes move immediately to your death spot

♤ His claws were MADE for tickling. He will send a small electric current through your body just to make you scream

Valentino

Lee!

♧ This asshole isn't super ticklish, but a few spots get him laughing

♧ His worst spot is his wings. Especially the fluffy tips, trace those hearts and he dies

♧ Other sweet spots include his underarms, hips, and his neck fluff

♧ His melt spot is his antenna, run your fingers over that fluffy one

Ler!

♧ This moth has four fucking ARMS! Of course he uses one to pin his lees arms up. While the others? Go for your death spots.

♧ This bitch definitely nuzzles into his lees neck, even if their not ticklish there he will do it. (Its entertaining when they do have a bad neck)

♧ He slowly goes for the kill

♧ Teases his lee SO so bad

[calicocatsarecute]

Hello again! Ik I already hav sent you a request, and you don't have to do this if you don't feel like it, but I had anidea and I thought I'd share it with you, since you are a lee!velvette fan!

So how abt when Val and Vox firstly adopted Velvette, she was being cheeky and a brat, so the to boys decided to teacher her a lesson by tickling her?

Again, you don't have to do it, especially since I already have sent you a request before!

N☁️ anon

Since I’ve gotten three requests for another lee! Velvette, I’m doing another one! This honestly makes me so happy because Velvette is one of my favorites and she needs more love! Anyways Enjoy!

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Vox and Valentino had just brought a new sinner into their group. She had recently just died and died very young. Her name was Velvette, and boy was she a handful.

“DAMNIT! You’re supposed to be MY models! You listen to ME!” Velvette was currently screaming at her models, for whatever reason.

The other two Vees were sitting in their lounge. They were unable to tune out the girl’s yelling, making them wonder how loud she was actually yelling. The yelling went on for what seemed like forever… until it finally came to a stop. After a while of the silence, Velvette had joined the two boys in the lounge.

“What was all that screaming about Velvette dear?” Valentino asked cocking his head a bit. They were both a bit concerned.

If looks could kill, Valentino would be double dead. They both jumped a bit when she slammed her phone on the table.

“THOSE SINNERS THAT I CALL WORKERS CAN’T DO ANYTHING RIGHT! THEY’RE LOUSY, LAZY AND DON’T FOLLOW INSTRUCTIONS! I AM SOOO DONE WITH EVERYTHING!” Again, she was being overly dramatic.

She was, what some would call, a “brat” even. Vox was beginning to lose his temper. His screen was starting to heat up, and his eyes went crazy.

“Velvette calm down! This isn’t something to get worked up about.” Vox tried to reason with her, but it backfired terribly.

“CALM DOWN!?! ARE YOU SHITTING ME!? I’M NOT GONNA CALM DOWN!” Velvette pretty much screamed in the TV’s face.

“WHEN I TELL YOU TO CALM DOWN, YOU DO IT!” Vox lost it, he yelled back almost as loud.

“I DO WHAT I WANT, WHEN I WANT! YOU HEAR ME?!” Velvette said, her face going red.

“VELVETTE YOU ARE GOING TO LISTEN TO ME-?” Vox stopped mid-threat when the girl squeaked.

The room went dead silent as everyone stared at the girl. Box noticed his hands were cupping her ribs. He squeezed her ribs gently, his face lighting up when the girl jumped. Vox and Val looked at each other and smirked. Vox,bringing Velvette with him, sat down so they could get more comfortable.

Velvette’s head was already spinning, she knew what was about to happen.

“You wanna keep being a brat Velvette? We’ll treat like one.” Val said as he started scribbling against her sides.

“Pfftt, ahahaha! Dohohohon’t dohohoho thaha-Aha! Vohox! Nohohot yohou tohoho!” Velvette was already giggling out madly. She was deathly ticklish as a human, and still is as a sinner.

“Looks like someone’s ticklish!~” Vox teased the girl, while raking his claws up and down her ribs.

“Stahahahap! Bohohohoth ohohof yohou!”

“Aaww, but you’re just sooo cute and adorable! Our adorable little brat.” Valentino said, migrating to her stomach.

They knew that they had just hit a terrible spot when the girl started bucking.

“S-STAHAHAHAP! GEHEHET AHAHAWAHAY!” She was kicking her legs wildly around at this point.

“Come on Velvette, you can take a bit more of this. Right?” Vox asked, moving below her belly button to her lower stomach.

To say she went ballistic was an understatement.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAA! ST-AHAHAHAHAHAHA! NA-AHAHAHAHA!”

They were all taken aback by Velvette’s screams.

After a bit longer, the two boys stopped. They left the poor thing panting on the couch.

“You alright there dear?” Valentino asked, patting Velvette’s head.

The weak little nod showed that she was…ok.

Velvette ended up falling asleep on the couch, smooshed between the two men.

Vox and Val smiled at each other as they looked at their adoptive daughter, lovingly.