#ticklish backs aghhhh

[alienticklezz]

thinking about totk link with a ticklish back

he would 100% be so sensitive there

he would 100% collapse and kick all snorty and cackly if his back was kneaded, even massaged

he would 100% jolt violently at the lightest touches, “aAah!” at the gentlest finger down his spine and throw himself across hyrule itself at the quickest skittering down his back<3

like. imagine his hair brushing against his shoulder blades as he’s walking and he’s just slightly tensed with his shoulders raised and a little smile creeping on his face😭

i’m so brainrotted about him LEE!LINK MY BELOVED

[fanficshiddles]

Blushing in His Colours, Chapter 9

Mia and Loki had another date night, just in the tower. They ordered takeaway and watched a movie together in Mia’s room.

They both picked a thriller to watch. Loki secretly pleased with the film choice, as there were a few jumpy scenes that made Mia jump and cling to him.

At the end, Loki couldn’t resist making her jump once more. He just grabbed her sides and made a loud noise, making her jump but then she started laughing and hit his chest playfully.

‘Meanie!’ She laughed.

Loki chuckled and started tickling her sides under her top, making her laugh even more as he leaned over the top of her, eventually his fingers stilled on her sides as he leaned down to kiss her.

Mia melted into his kiss and touch, her entire being turning into mush. Loki stroked his hands down her sides, growling against her lips as he moved further over her.

‘Put those hands of yours up above your head, sweetling. Keep them there.’ He hummed softly, nuzzling her nose.

She did as he asked straight away, making Loki smile. ‘Good girl. Now, don’t move them.’ He used his Seidr to have her clothes disappear from her body, making her breathing hitch.

Loki grinned mischievously as he started to lower himself down her body, kissing down between her breasts and then her stomach just above her naval. But he then, using feather light touches, started exploring her body more. He trailed his fingers down her sides, making her squirm and giggle.

Loki smirked, knowing exactly what he was doing. Mia knew too, but she tried her hardest to keep her arms up. But when Loki’s fingers started getting lower to her hips, she started laughing harder and brought her hands down to try and protect herself.

‘Hands, sweetling.’ Loki growled, but playfully. He knew it would be impossible for her to keep her hands up when he was being so mean.

‘Aghhhh!’ She cried out and tried putting her hands up, but she was so ticklish she just couldn’t.

Loki chuckled wickedly as he moved up over her, taking hold of her hands he pinned them down above her as he kissed her on the lips, pressing down against her. ‘Naughty, naughty.’ He teased.

‘That’s impossible, you’re cheating!’ She giggled, blushing.

Loki laughed and kissed her again. ‘There is something I want you to do for me.’

‘What is it?’ She asked quietly.

His heart almost melted at the look of pure innocence in her eyes. He smiled and stroked her cheek softly. ‘I want to see how you pleasure yourself, little sweetling.’

Her eyes widened and her cheeks went even redder. ‘R… really?’

Loki nodded. ‘I know you’re shy, but it would make Daddy extremely pleased.’

She hid her face against his shoulder with a whine. It was one thing if Loki was touching her, but having to perform for him was something else entirely. She felt so nervous as he kissed her forehead.

‘You can do it, little one. I know you can. Daddy will pleasure himself too while watching you.’ He purred.

Mia would be lying if she said the thought of watching Loki pleasuring himself wasn’t a huge turn on.

Loki moved off of her and slipped off the bed. Mia watched curiously as he grabbed the chair by her desk and pulled it over to the end of the bed. He sat down, legs splayed open, but his clothes disappeared from him and Mia was once again amazed by his body.

She averted her eyes shyly, making Loki grin. But he knew how shy she was, so he started to stroke himself first. He was already semi-hard anyway.

‘Come on, little one. Let me see how you pleasure yourself.’ He purred.

Mia bit her lip, feeling really nervous. She didn’t want to just open her legs as he was looking directly up at her. But she knew that’s why he sat there, so he would have the perfect view of what she was doing to herself.

Looking at his large hand languidly stroking his cock, she took a deep breath and slid her hand down between her thighs. She was already wet, which didn’t surprise her. She opened her legs just enough to give herself access, but Loki wanted more.

‘Spread them further, my little sweetling.’ He ordered gently.

Mia lay back on the bed and looked up at the roof, unable to keep looking at him anymore with the hungry look he had on her. She opened her legs further, giving him a much better view. He moaned his approval as she started slipping her fingers through her folds and over her clit.

Loki watched in awe as her dainty little fingers rolled over her clit. He took note of the rhythms and firmness she used on herself, what made her breathing get heavier and what made her toes start to curl.

‘Do you often try to insert a finger when pleasuring yourself?’ Loki asked, still stroking himself.

Mia looked down at him, feeling slightly braver and more relaxed now pleasure was coursing through her veins.

‘Uhm… It depends… Sometimes, I do, if I have been… playing for a while.’ She said shyly.

Loki chuckled. ‘The wetter you get, the more you want to feel something inside of you?’ He asked knowingly.

‘Yeah.’ She whined, nodding her head quickly. ‘Sometimes there’s still too much resistance though, so I stop. But sometimes I can get a finger in with little problems.’

Loki nodded, understanding. ‘Make yourself cum, Mia.’

Mia was glad when he said that, because she was so close anyway. She started whining a little as she rubbed over her clit continuously, then she arched up off the bed and closed her eyes as she came. Loki noticed the orgasm wasn’t as strong as when he had given her orgasms before, that made him feel a little smug.

Ignoring his own pleasure, he crawled on the bed and up over the top of her. Unable to resist touching her again, especially after watching her touch herself.

He thrust his tongue into her mouth, coaxing her to move with him. She tentatively wrapped her arms around his back, holding onto him while they kissed. But then Loki had an idea.

Rolling off to the side, he turned her around so she had her back to him. She squeaked in surprise when he pulled her flush against him, his cock went between her thighs, snug against her cunt. The two of them moaned as he moved against her, rubbing the length of his cock on her. Her lips were spread open over him, so he was rubbing on her clit too.

It felt amazing for them both.

‘Ohhh yes.’ Loki moaned, nipping her earlobe.

Mia started whimpering and crying in pleasure, feeling the intimacy too. It maybe wasn’t penetration, but it still felt bloody amazing as Loki thrust back and fore, rubbing against her so well.

She was the first to cum, a strong orgasm that had her trembling and moaning. Loki followed quickly, feeling her wetness covering his cock. When he came, he made a mess of her, but Mia was delighted at the sticky feeling down there.

Loki panted against her ear and kissed her shoulder before slipping from between her thighs and turning her around. He frowned when he saw she had a few tears.

‘What’s wrong, sweetling? Did I hurt you?’ He wiped her tears off her cheeks.

‘Not at all… I just… I never even thought of doing something like that. Getting so close and… intimate. But without actually doing it.’ She smiled and cried at the same time, just feeling so happy.

Loki smiled and put his arms around her, cuddling her nice and close. He kissed the top of her head and rubbed her back.

‘I told you, Mia. There are many things we can do without penetration. You seem to be a rather sexual being too, which will make exploring and trying new things all the more fun. Tell me, do you find your pleasure greater when it’s me doing things to your body than when masturbating?’

Mia buried her face into the crook of his neck and nodded. ‘I do… I uhm. I do masturbate a lot, but the orgasms were never as good until with you.’ She admitted.

‘That is good to hear… But remember the rules, no touching yourself without my permission now.’ He smirked.

She giggled. ‘I don’t think I would want to anyway… Please don’t make me touch myself on front of you like that again though.’ She whined.

Loki laughed and slipped his hand down to her bottom, giving her a squeeze. ‘You’ll do as you’re told, little one.’ He said firmly, the tone and where his hand was made her cunt throb again.

Loki knew it was just shyness that made her not want to do that again. If it had been something that hurt, he would’ve stopped immediately and respected her wishes.

She just grumbled in response, making Loki chuckle as he kissed the top of her head again.

[imagine-loki]

Blushing in His Colours, Chapter 9

TITLE: Blushing in His Colours CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter 9 AUTHOR: fanficshiddles ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine Loki being a Daddy Dom, his adores and loves his little, worships the ground she walks on. She has vaginismus, but he couldn’t be more supportive with her. RATING: M

Mia and Loki had another date night, just in the tower. They ordered takeaway and watched a movie together in Mia’s room.

They both picked a thriller to watch. Loki secretly pleased with the film choice, as there were a few jumpy scenes that made Mia jump and cling to him.

At the end, Loki couldn’t resist making her jump once more. He just grabbed her sides and made a loud noise, making her jump but then she started laughing and hit his chest playfully.

‘Meanie!’ She laughed.

Loki chuckled and started tickling her sides under her top, making her laugh even more as he leaned over the top of her, eventually his fingers stilled on her sides as he leaned down to kiss her.

Mia melted into his kiss and touch, her entire being turning into mush. Loki stroked his hands down her sides, growling against her lips as he moved further over her.

‘Put those hands of yours up above your head, sweetling. Keep them there.’ He hummed softly, nuzzling her nose.

She did as he asked straight away, making Loki smile. ‘Good girl. Now, don’t move them.’ He used his Seidr to have her clothes disappear from her body, making her breathing hitch.

Loki grinned mischievously as he started to lower himself down her body, kissing down between her breasts and then her stomach just above her naval. But he then, using feather light touches, started exploring her body more. He trailed his fingers down her sides, making her squirm and giggle.

Loki smirked, knowing exactly what he was doing. Mia knew too, but she tried her hardest to keep her arms up. But when Loki’s fingers started getting lower to her hips, she started laughing harder and brought her hands down to try and protect herself.

‘Hands, sweetling.’ Loki growled, but playfully. He knew it would be impossible for her to keep her hands up when he was being so mean.

‘Aghhhh!’ She cried out and tried putting her hands up, but she was so ticklish she just couldn’t.

Loki chuckled wickedly as he moved up over her, taking hold of her hands he pinned them down above her as he kissed her on the lips, pressing down against her. ‘Naughty, naughty.’ He teased.

‘That’s impossible, you’re cheating!’ She giggled, blushing.

Loki laughed and kissed her again. ‘There is something I want you to do for me.’

‘What is it?’ She asked quietly.

His heart almost melted at the look of pure innocence in her eyes. He smiled and stroked her cheek softly. ‘I want to see how you pleasure yourself, little sweetling.’

Her eyes widened and her cheeks went even redder. ‘R… really?’

Loki nodded. ‘I know you’re shy, but it would make Daddy extremely pleased.’

She hid her face against his shoulder with a whine. It was one thing if Loki was touching her, but having to perform for him was something else entirely. She felt so nervous as he kissed her forehead.

‘You can do it, little one. I know you can. Daddy will pleasure himself too while watching you.’ He purred.

Mia would be lying if she said the thought of watching Loki pleasuring himself wasn’t a huge turn on.

Loki moved off of her and slipped off the bed. Mia watched curiously as he grabbed the chair by her desk and pulled it over to the end of the bed. He sat down, legs splayed open, but his clothes disappeared from him and Mia was once again amazed by his body.

She averted her eyes shyly, making Loki grin. But he knew how shy she was, so he started to stroke himself first. He was already semi-hard anyway.

‘Come on, little one. Let me see how you pleasure yourself.’ He purred.

Mia bit her lip, feeling really nervous. She didn’t want to just open her legs as he was looking directly up at her. But she knew that’s why he sat there, so he would have the perfect view of what she was doing to herself.

Looking at his large hand languidly stroking his cock, she took a deep breath and slid her hand down between her thighs. She was already wet, which didn’t surprise her. She opened her legs just enough to give herself access, but Loki wanted more.

‘Spread them further, my little sweetling.’ He ordered gently.

Mia lay back on the bed and looked up at the roof, unable to keep looking at him anymore with the hungry look he had on her. She opened her legs further, giving him a much better view. He moaned his approval as she started slipping her fingers through her folds and over her clit.

Loki watched in awe as her dainty little fingers rolled over her clit. He took note of the rhythms and firmness she used on herself, what made her breathing get heavier and what made her toes start to curl.

‘Do you often try to insert a finger when pleasuring yourself?’ Loki asked, still stroking himself.

Mia looked down at him, feeling slightly braver and more relaxed now pleasure was coursing through her veins.

‘Uhm… It depends… Sometimes, I do, if I have been… playing for a while.’ She said shyly.

Loki chuckled. ‘The wetter you get, the more you want to feel something inside of you?’ He asked knowingly.

‘Yeah.’ She whined, nodding her head quickly. ‘Sometimes there’s still too much resistance though, so I stop. But sometimes I can get a finger in with little problems.’

Loki nodded, understanding. ‘Make yourself cum, Mia.’

Mia was glad when he said that, because she was so close anyway. She started whining a little as she rubbed over her clit continuously, then she arched up off the bed and closed her eyes as she came. Loki noticed the orgasm wasn’t as strong as when he had given her orgasms before, that made him feel a little smug.

Ignoring his own pleasure, he crawled on the bed and up over the top of her. Unable to resist touching her again, especially after watching her touch herself.

He thrust his tongue into her mouth, coaxing her to move with him. She tentatively wrapped her arms around his back, holding onto him while they kissed. But then Loki had an idea.

Rolling off to the side, he turned her around so she had her back to him. She squeaked in surprise when he pulled her flush against him, his cock went between her thighs, snug against her cunt. The two of them moaned as he moved against her, rubbing the length of his cock on her. Her lips were spread open over him, so he was rubbing on her clit too.

It felt amazing for them both.

‘Ohhh yes.’ Loki moaned, nipping her earlobe.

Mia started whimpering and crying in pleasure, feeling the intimacy too. It maybe wasn’t penetration, but it still felt bloody amazing as Loki thrust back and fore, rubbing against her so well.

She was the first to cum, a strong orgasm that had her trembling and moaning. Loki followed quickly, feeling her wetness covering his cock. When he came, he made a mess of her, but Mia was delighted at the sticky feeling down there.

Loki panted against her ear and kissed her shoulder before slipping from between her thighs and turning her around. He frowned when he saw she had a few tears.

‘What’s wrong, sweetling? Did I hurt you?’ He wiped her tears off her cheeks.

‘Not at all… I just… I never even thought of doing something like that. Getting so close and… intimate. But without actually doing it.’ She smiled and cried at the same time, just feeling so happy.

Loki smiled and put his arms around her, cuddling her nice and close. He kissed the top of her head and rubbed her back.

‘I told you, Mia. There are many things we can do without penetration. You seem to be a rather sexual being too, which will make exploring and trying new things all the more fun. Tell me, do you find your pleasure greater when it’s me doing things to your body than when masturbating?’

Mia buried her face into the crook of his neck and nodded. ‘I do… I uhm. I do masturbate a lot, but the orgasms were never as good until with you.’ She admitted.

‘That is good to hear… But remember the rules, no touching yourself without my permission now.’ He smirked.

She giggled. ‘I don’t think I would want to anyway… Please don’t make me touch myself on front of you like that again though.’ She whined.

Loki laughed and slipped his hand down to her bottom, giving her a squeeze. ‘You’ll do as you’re told, little one.’ He said firmly, the tone and where his hand was made her cunt throb again.

Loki knew it was just shyness that made her not want to do that again. If it had been something that hurt, he would’ve stopped immediately and respected her wishes.

She just grumbled in response, making Loki chuckle as he kissed the top of her head again.

[fandomsnfluff]

send a dynamic and i’ll answer: reki and langa :)

WAAA ANON YES I WAS LOOKING FOR THIS ;O;

character dynamic meme

who has the cutest tickle laugh? DEFINITELY REKI. i mean langa’s laugh is cute af as we’ve heard, but reki’s laugh is just. completely on another level. it’s pretty loud and shrieky and incredibly pitchy, but it is SOO CUTE OML. langa loves it too he uses every excuse to tickle reki as he can just to hear him laugh ;w;

what are their tickle spots? they’re both ticklish pretty much everywhere, reki much more than langa tho. reki’s weak spots are the sides, armpits, thighs, knees, and feet, and langa’s are hips, knees, and feet.

who is ticklish in unusual places and where would that be? probably langa, the insides of his elbows are insanely sensitive for some reason, and reki loves to poke at that spot just to watch langa’s face screw up

who gets cheer-up tickles? they both do, but probably mostly langa. his mood is a lot more fluid than reki, so reki thinks that tickling is a very easy cure for his boyfriend being so down.

do either of them try to hide their ticklishness? they both try to do it, but langa is more conscientious about hiding it. he’s kind of built an external image of himself and he doesn’t want something as ridiculous as being ticklish to taint it.

who takes advantage of the other one getting their arms stuck while taking off their shirt? OK LISTEN REKI TICKLES LANGA ALL THE TIME WHENEVER HE GETS HIS SHIRT STUCK. langa is always so sleepy after school so he usually ends up taking a nap without his outer shirt on and reki is just being playful by just poking at the exposed parts of his sides kjshdjksdf

how did they discover each other’s ticklishness? reki actually discovered langa’s ticklishness first, and it was something that kinda became obvious after touching him a lot since, y’know, reki’s nature is very touchy. he kinda guessed that langa was ticklish after a few pokes and it descended into a very ridiculous tickle fight after that, but the tables were turned very quickly in which langa found out that reki was ticklish, literally enough to actually die if it went on for too long. because of the way this went down, reki is the lee in the relationship about 90% of the time.

who can’t take tickle bites/raspberries? REKI AGHHHH. this boy screams a lot during regular tickling, but the pitch of his voice completely changes when given tickle bites and raspberries. langa is also a sneak because he likes to gently tickle reki’s sides when he gives him tummy raspberries and it just makes him absolutely howl.

who has to be tickle-forced out of bed in the morning? 3000% LANGA. i know people probably think reki sleeps more, but i can see him actually getting awake before langa. when he’s feeling bored and wanting someone to hang with, he’ll just roll the covers back and gently tickle langa’s feet until he’s practically laughing himself awake.

who initiates tickle fights? 99% of the time it’s reki. he’s a very touchy person and loves to laugh and make other people laugh, and he thinks that tickling is fun so he always starts the fights just to get some action to happen.

who gives up in tickle fights? reki, definitely. whenever he starts one he always thinks he’s gonna win, but langa is much stronger than he is and is usually easily overpowered, and he usually ends up pinned down and laughing until he cries or wets himself or both. at the end of the day reki thinks he’s cool but he’s far too ticklish for his own good, rip him

who is in danger of getting hurt when attacking the other? definitely langa. reki squirms and kicks a lot when he’s getting tickled, and he’s given langa a fair share of bruises and bloody noses by accidentally slapping or kicking him during an attack.

who always provokes the other into tickling them and how? i don’t think either directly provoke each other into getting tickled, but if i had to choose one i’d go for reki. he definitely enjoys tickling and being tickled a lot more than langa does, so sometimes when he props his feet up, puts his arms under his head (exposing the entire midline), or stretches so his shirt rides up, part of him kind of expects a tickle from langa.

SORRY I HAD FIC PROMPTS SENT IN BEFORE THIS BUT I JUST HAD TO ANSWER THIS AHHHSKFSKDFHGKSD

[kataracy]

Drive

Summary: Katara is a bad driver.

At seventeen years old, a young man named Bumi absolutely believed at this moment in his short life, with the way his fingers were bending dents into the dashboard as proof, that he must have been born an Earthbender. “Mom-Mom No! The clutch!” He screamed.

“This is the clutch!” Katara yelled back, equally terrified by the speed they were accumulating down a residential road.

“Then use the other clutch!” Bumi retorted, slamming his eyes shut and promising any spirit that was listening he would dedicate his life to doing nothing less than so much more good if they survived.

“There is no other clutch is there?!” Katara asked, now genuinely, frantically searching for another.

“What are you-? No! Don’t take your hand off the wheel!”

“Bail!” A voice yelled behind them and suddenly they were swooped up in the air, “Tenzin! Kya!” the voice yelled back as they landed on a nearby balcony.

“Got it!” Kya called from below as Tenzin glided her down from the opposite roof where they had been keeping watch; each taking a position once grounded, Kya created a thick sheet of ice to catch the cars wheels from behind, while Tenzin twirled his glider a few leagues ahead of the vehicle to slow it down as the ice caught it in its tracks, making the sudden stop less jarring for its passengers.

The car smoked and sputtered before dying down and the family rejoined on the ground a ways away, coughing from the exhaust and the adrenaline.

“Aghhhh Monkey feathers!” Katara coughed out her curse, eyes watering from the sudden plumes of smoke in front of the glass shield, “Bumi, are you okay?”

“Lets do it again!” Bumi wooped, grinning at his chuckling father currently pulling him out of the passenger side.

“Sure. But next time it’ll be you and Kya versus Tenzin and your Mom.”

“Sweet!”

Aang watched their oldest run over to his conversing siblings on the sidewalk before sliding into the passenger seat and turning his smile on his grumbling wife.

“You’re getting better!” He patted her shoulder before sliding his arm completely around them, “Not one fire hydrant this time!”

Katara snorted in response, her tension seeming to throw itself out of her body from the way she slumped into Aang’s side, “This should not be this hard! I fought a war!”

“Well yeah,” Aang’s chest puffed with air, rising Katara’s head a bit, before releasing a large breath to cool the hood down enough for it to stop billowing so much smoke; Aang’s breath reduced the cloudy smoke to wisps, noting the tiny quirk of Katara’s lips as he did, “but, you did that on a flying bison.”

“That I learned to drive!”

“Fly.” Aang corrected, got pinched in a particularly ticklish spot for correcting, and laughed as he jerked away.

“Hey!” He grabbed her wandering fingers and joined them on his lap, “At least the kids are getting an interesting lesson out of it.”

“Oh yeah, I love being apart of a game of Fan, Sword, Boomerang over who has to sit in the deathtrap with Mom.”

“In your defense Sweetie, I think its more who ‘gets’ to; they love being the passenger just as much.”

“Oh really?” Katara raised a skeptical brow, the way her cheek puffed against Aang’s chest as she looked up was something Aang found incredibly adorable.

“Of course. Who else can brag their Mom’s terrible driving taught them how to use a glider or, taught them how to icebend or, helped them remember every spirit for their History lesson?”

“… Your pep talks could use some work Sweetie.” Katara deadpanned.

“But it got you smiling, and your bad driving makes them smile,” Aang lifted their joint hands briefly to point at their excitedly conversing kids, “a talent isn’t limited to one goal Sweetie.”

Katara stared at him for what could have been hours before finally giving in and laughing, burying her shaking head in Aang’s chest.

“Was this really the time to impart some sage wisdom?”

“Well, I do have one other way to get your mind off the road.”

-

Katara watched the ceiling fan above their bed spin in a daze.

“Well,” Katara puffed out as Aang fell forward onto the bed, goofy smile plastered as he threaded his fingers through her wild curls splayed out on the bed,

“that definitely took my mind off what a terrible driver I am.”

Slinging the hand around her waist Aang pulled her closer and shifted to his side.

“Hey,“ his voice still had that graveled timber to it, like a rumbling before an earthquake, making her shiver,

“you may not be great on the road but, you’ve always been able to drive me wild.” He admitted, making Katara chuckle. He was always such a sap afterwards.

Hefting herself up, she straddled him again.

Her fingers slid softly from his chest up to one of her favorite spots, an erogenous spot behind his left ear, “In that case, how about I take another ride?”