#toh tickles

[thatcheesyler]

EEEEEEE REBLOGGING THIS BECAUSE I WANNA KEEP READING IT OVER AND OVERRR, BUT ALSO HOW DID I MANAGE TO MISS THIS, IT'S SO INCREDIBLEEE ❤❤❤

Get fucked

(The owl house tickle fic)

Lee: philip wittebane

Ler: luz, lilith

Takes place when lilith and luz go back in time and find philip wittebane, this is right before lilith breaks his nose.

Warnings that apply: philip wittebane, lilith punches him at the end, but it's not that graphic.

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"-absolute bastard!" lilith yelled in Philip's face, she had been yelling at him for nearly a full 5 minutes now. he was starting to grow bored and irritated with her.

"I needed a sacrifice" he said, like it's a normal thing to leave people to their death for your own personal gain. "besides-" he started saying, however lilith cut him off.

"You are not only an absolute jerk! but also a total manipulative bastard!" she raised her voice even more, stepping even closer to him.

Luz stared at him with anger and betrayal in her eyes. her 'idol' was a self absorbed prick.

"you'll regret ever crossing us!" luz declared, puffing her chest out.

Philip looked amused. "really now, child?" he stared at her with a patronizing glare. "well, I'm tickled that you even think that you can make me regret anything. everything I do has a reason, wether or not your too dense to see it." He says, rolling his eyes. "now, if you excuse me, witches, I have somewhere to be,"

Luz's eyes widen a bit at the word 'tickled', she smirks slightly as a plan begins to form in her mind. she keans over to her sunt and whispers something. lilith matches her evil smile.

he begins to turn around but is stopped by a hand darting forward and turning him back around to face lilith and luz.

he groans, agitated. "What do you want?"

he wasn't expecting the matching looks of mischief on their faces.

"You say that we cannot make you regret your decisions," lilith starts to say, "while that might be true," she smiles widely, it's not a friendly smile, though. "I have an idea of how to humiliate you the way you did to us." she looks at him with malicious intent, still seething with rage,

he scoffs at her, "and what are you possibly going to do, hm?" he stares at them both, challenging them to do anything.

he wasn't expecting a hand to dart forward and wriggle its fingers around on his side, though. he shrieked in shock and stumbles backwards, the smirking witch follows him and holds him tight so he can no longer run.

lilith leans down and whispers something in his ear that sends shivers down his spine.

"tickle tickle, wittebane." she smirks as Luz suddenly appears in front of the struggling man and shoves her fingers into his underarm, causing him to yelp and squirm even harder. his face is flushed red as he cannot believe what is going on.

"i-i you...you vile-" he starts to say, right before Luz begins to wiggle her fingers like crazy, causing him to let out a shocked giggle. his face burns a bright red as she tickles him. he cannot believe that this is happening to him, it's so humiliating and outrageous. he's pinned in such a way where he cannot even fight back.

"st-stohop!" he manages to scream out, his dam is breaking, he's losing all his composure as she tickles under his arm.

Luz on the other hand, is thrilled to be doing this. she moves her hands down to his sides and squeezes them rapidly, causing philip to shriek and bow his head forward in an attempt to stifle any laughter.

he loses all his composure when lilith drags her hand down to his hip and squeezes it roughly.

"wahahait! NAHAHA! STAHAHAP THIS MADNEHESS!" he says whilst laughing audibly. he's never felt so humiliated in all his life.

Luz and lilith, meanwhile, are enjoying tickling this bastard to pieces. They both have evil grins on their faces.

"Oh, You want this to stop, Mr. wittebane?" lilith starts to say, a small grin on her face. "should've thought about that before you nearly got us killed."

she then does something that philip will forever have a grudge against her for. he'll never forget this, that's for sure.

lilith holds his arms up with one hand on both his wrists, and with the other she flutters it around his neck, causing his shoulders to scrunch up and his blush to reach his ears.

Luz has both hands on the man's sides, still scribbling her fingers around. it's driving him mad both the intense tickling on one of his more sensitive spots combined with the attack on his neck.

"YOHOU WIHIHL BE-" he's cut off by a loud scream as Luz's fingers travel over to his stomach. it appears to be a very bad spot for the human man.

Luz smiles with malicious intention and wiggles her fingers rapidly on his stomach causing him to laugh hysterically, snorts peppered in his laughter.

its...strange to say the least, for such a stoic and cold man to be reduced to a hysterical laughing mess.

tears are starting to stream down his face, he's reached his limit.

"PLEHEHEASE!" he screams out, how pathetic is it for a witch hunter to be reduced to such a laughing stock? he shudders at the thought of anyone finding out about this.

"IHIHI CANT HANDLE THIIIIS!" he finally gives in, tears are streaming all down his flushed face.

Luz looks at him with a smug and satisfied look. "We told you that you'd regret ever crossing us!" she says in a gleefull, childish voice. nevertheless, she retracts her arms from his body and lilith releases him, causing him to drop to the floor.

he's panting and trying to compose himself, there's still a stupid grin on his face and stray giggles are coming out of his mouth. "ihihi.....hate....yohou" he says finally, it's not a good insult, and they all know it.

Luz simply walks over to her aunt and smirks at him. lilith eyes light up and she grins a bit and walls over to him "oh yes, and I cannot forget about doing *this*" she says and punches him square in the nose, a satisfying crack is heard as philip gasps in pain.

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End

(Welp, here it is. And ofc I couldn't NOT let lilith break his nose so, yeah. Lmao get fucked wittebaby)

[thebest-medicine]

Prompt 48 - "You would think you'd get less ticklish as you got older, but you're the opposite!"maybe with Eda & Raine from The Owl House,or epilogue Lumity?

Prompt 48 - “You would think you'd get less ticklish as you got older, but you're the opposite!"

A/N: awww yes I love this for them so much omg! Thanks!

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“Wow really?” Raine teased. “Right here, huh?” They curled their fingers devastatingly into Eda’s upper ribs on one side, her side on the other. “Or… is it everywhere?” They smirked.

“NeheheheHEHHE RAHAINE! Cut it OOHOHOUT!” Eda squealed, toppling backwards into her nest, and further into the clutches of her tickler.

Raine made a pleased little sound as Eda fell back against them. They wrapped their arms more tightly around her and noted. “You would think you’d get less ticklish as you got older, but I think you’re the opposite!”

“Nahhh- hahaHA- no wahahAHAY!” Eda snorted, gripping onto Raine’s wrists as they tickled away at her sides and ribs.

“Don’t deny it!” Raine tutted. “Think I can’t tell how bad this tickles?” They suddenly darted both hands up under her arms, making Eda shriek with laughter.

Just when Eda almost managed to get a grip on Raine’s arm, they moved their hands down to squeeze her hips. Eda cackled, kicking her legs into the air.

“Nonononohohohoho- Rahahahahaine! Ahahaha-! Stahahahahahop it!” Eda wheezed, grinning widely as she laughed.

Raine did give her a break, then. They patted down her wild hair, drawing her in close to cuddle in the nest. Eda laid against their chest and sighed, catching her breath in a content snuggle.

Before she found herself nodding off, Eda peeked up at Raine and added. “I will get you back for this. Don’t forget.”

Raine blushed a little at that, smiling at their partner.

Eda winked, then nodded off to sleep just as quickly as she had spoken. Raine got comfortable and sought rest a little more slowly, enjoying the sound of Eda’s gentle breathing almost as much as they had enjoyed hearing her laughter.

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[read this & further TOH drabbles on ao3]

[squishy-squishy]

Hey can you do a toh tickle fanfiction for me please you know about watching and dreaming with Luz's nightmare instead of Amity, Gus, Hunter and Willow fighting Luz thay tickle Luz.

I FINISHED IT! I apologize for such a long wait, I am so bad at getting things done, but ITS HERE! This was a fun write, even though I could only get it done chunk by chunk over a long amount of time. I hope you enjoy, and thank you for the request!

Summary: Luz realizes she’s having a nightmare and the Collector is not happy about it. He decides to take his anger out in a childish way.

Luz could feel her heart hammering in her ears as she stood on the bridge outside the Emperor’s palace. This couldn’t be happening! This wasn’t right!

Dressed in Belos’s clothing, she stood before her friends. Their eyes were empty, devoid of any sympathy or care for her. Willow, Gus, Hunter, and her beloved Amity. They all hated her. Luz was certain of it, and she was certain she deserved it.

“I’m sorry.” She said simply, lacking any real sorrow. “But for the sake of everyone you hurt,”

“Please, no!” Hot tears welled in Luz’s eyes like lava. She couldn’t even bring herself to say that it wasn’t her fault. She took a step back and squeezed her eyes shut, waiting to be hit by a glob of abomination goo, or a spiked vine.

“I challenge you to a witch’s battle!” Witch’s battle?

Luz peeked one eye open. “W-wait… say that again?”

“I said, I challenge you to a witch’s battle!”

Amity’s tone didn’t change at all when she repeated the phrase. It was robotic, as if the response had been programmed into her to say it exactly the same every time. She didn’t move from her defensive, fighting stance. 

“Witch’s… battle?”

She hesitantly approached her girlfriend, then gingerly squished her pretty face in her hands. “Bep.” She playfully flicked her ears. “Boop.”

She observed how Amity didn’t respond, and her fears began to melt away and were quickly replaced by a fuzzy feeling. She lifted up Amity’s arm and poked her, like she was a doll she could position and pose.

“You look like Amity, you feel like Amity, but you’re not Amity, are you?”

Luz’s face broke into a smile as she stepped back. Of course something was weird! 

“Ha! You’re not her! None of you are you!”

“How dare you? Of course we’re us!” Willow spoke, but she barely moved.

“It’s, ‘I challenge you to a witch’s duel,’ not battle!” She waved her finger at them, her confidence quickly returning. “And the Amity I know would never misquote The Good Witch Azura!”

She took a step back and smiled, Stringbean formed a staff in her hands.

“So come on, attack me. I know what’s going on now.” She watched as her friends readied themselves, charging right at her. She closed her eyes, waiting for the first hit, and- “No, no NO!” A childish voice echoed around the bridge. Luz opened her eyes, and her friends were frozen in place. Glowing wires were wrapped around their wrists and ankles, like they were little puppets. Floating above them all, was a very grumpy looking Collector. He had his arms crossed and was glaring down at the group with a pout. “You weren’t supposed to figure it out! This isn’t fair!”

“Collector?!”

“What am I supposed to do now?! Oh, you’re probably so angry with me!” They floated in circles and flipped himself upside down while clutching his hat. 

Luz’s eyes wandered from the Collector to her friends. They were starting to come out of their trance, and their eyes were shining again.

Suddenly, he was right next to Luz. He dramatically flopped onto her shoulder, nearly knocking her over. “You aren’t angry with me, right? For trying to scare you?”

“Uhm…” She quickly glanced at her friends, who were all giving her very hesitant looks. “No?”

“Really?” The Collector’s eyes lit up. Then they scowled. “Cause I’m still pretty mad at you for screwing up my fun!” “W-well, there’s other ways to have fun!” Luz stammered. She backed away from him, in between all her friends. “Like, um, maybe instead of scaring people, you should try making them laugh!”

The Collector tapped his finger to his chin a couple times. Then slowly, his lips curled into a mischievous grin. “Hm… y’know what, human? I think you’re right!” He snapped his fingers, and Luz’s friends went limp. The light in their eyes faded along with the glowing wires. The Collector giggled rather deviously and clapped his hands a few times. Luz’s friends sprang to attention, and grabbed her all at once.

“H-Huh?! What are you-”

“And I’ve got the perfect way to do it! Get her!”

Luz wasn’t quite sure what she was expecting to happen, but feeling the skittering, tickling fingers of all four of her friends definitely wasn’t it! She made a noise that was akin to a startled seagull, which quickly dissolved into confused giggling.

“What in the wohohorld?! Collector! Cuhuhuhit out!”

“Man, you mortals can never make up your minds, huh?” The Collector floated over to her, hovering inches away from her face. Personal space wasn’t much of a concern for a child of the stars. “First you want me to make you laugh, then you want me to stop? Come on, we’re having so much fun! You’re laughing aren’t you?”

Those dang fingers were everywhere! Poking at her sides and belly, scribbling up and down her neck and around her ears, Luz could barely focus on just one spot! Every time she’d flail in an attempt to protect herself, they’d just get her somewhere else. 

“This- this isn’t whahahat I meant whehehen I said- EEK! NOHOHO!”

Nails that unmistakably belonged to Amity made Luz’s sentence crumble when they spidered up her sides and into the hollows of her underarms. If it weren’t for her friends all holding her steady, she was certain her legs would’ve just given up.

The Collector just laughed right along with her. “Man, you were right! Making people laugh is way more fun than scaring them! Just listen to all the silly noises you make!” “COLLEHEHECTOR!” “That’s meeee! Hey! I should try this on your other friends, too! I’ll be back!” They clapped their hands, and they vanished in a puff of sparkly purple smoke. Luz was much too busy laughing her head off to even realize where he had gone, or what he had meant by that. It wasn’t like the feeling was bad, she’d always enjoyed tickle fights as a way of bonding or cheering someone up, but this was ridiculous! And not to mention the fact that it was turning her mind to mush! It couldn’t get much worse than this-

“Your laugh is just so sweet, I could listen to it forever!”

Nevermind. It could.

Amity had leaned over to coo teasing compliments in her ear. It had caught Luz so off guard her knees buckled and her friends all shifted to keep her up. 

“WAIHAIT! Nohoho, Amity, please! You know I cahahan’t take it-” “But it’s true!” Man, the Collector had really gotten her friends' personalities down. And it only became more abundant when the rest of them started teasing too. “Come on, Luz! I know you’re tougher than that!” Willow giggled as she kneaded Luz’s side at a steady rythm, making her squeal “You can take it!” Gus had a different tactic, constantly switching spots and jumping around so Luz could never tell where he was going to strike next. “Where’s the spot that makes her laugh the most again? Is it here- or here- or maybe heeeere?” “Man, if only I had known about this little weakness of yours when we were still enemies.” Hunter had a smug mischief in his voice that just dripped with the cockiness of an older brother messing with his younger sister. It reminded Luz of how he acted when they first met. “You would have been done for! Would’ve made our fights go by a lot faster, huh?”

That was really about all Luz could take. Her loud laughter was starting to turn into wheezes, and her friends finally let up. She sunk to the ground and curled up in a ball, still tingling with phantom tickles. “Collector… thahat… phew…” She looked up when she felt Amity’s comforting hand on her shoulder, and realized something she hadn’t before.

They had that light in their eyes. They had it since the Collector had disappeared!

“H-hey wait a minute! You’re you! Really you! You were tickling me on PURPOSE!” “Sorry…” Amity said with a giggle “I couldn’t help it, you’ve just been so down recently, we haven’t heard you laugh like that in so long.”

“You really needed it.” Willow said, crouching down next to her. “Seriously. And you better believe the nice things we said about you, or else.” Hunter tazed her side, earning him a loud squeak.“You guys are-”

But there wasn’t much time for Luz to finish. Her friends gasped when the puppet strings seized them again, jerking their limbs away from her.

“There’s no time to waste!” Shouted Gus. “You need to stop the Collector, you need to wake up!”

“Wait, but how?!”

Amity used the last of her strength to press a familiar glyph into Luz’s hand and offer her a warm smile.

“You turn on the light.”

[watertribe-enya]

Fantober 2023 Day 24 - Evil

Oh noes, looks like the tickle monster got Philip, and it's not gonna let go anytime soon!

Just some silly sibling antics...

Fantober prompt list by @moxidi-fanarts-and-sketches

[ticklishfizzy]

Your New Normal

✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. A little self-indulgent fic to get my creative juices flowing, The Owl House hyperfixation is coming back full force and wooooo it's a doozy- I swear I'm getting to the asks, I hear you, and they're coming! ✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. Warnings: Angst, panic attacks, trauma/PTSD, nightmares, implied insomnia, implied suicidal ideation, depersonalization, blood, self-harm, there's a lot of things just please be careful! ✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. Notes: This fic is more angst than actual tickling, it's more of a seasoning than the main course if you catch my drift. Purple - Luz Orange - Hunter ✰✰✰ It wasn't supposed to be like this. Hunter was never supposed to be here, let alone hiding in the bathroom like a coward. The house was pitch black as he stumbled through, closing the door behind him like it would save him from the aching thoughts in his mind.

Belos. The sight of his eyes, the sneer on his face, it carved nightmares in him when he slept. Its like he could feel the hands of his once family, his once thought to be uncle, wrapped around his ankles to drag him back into the boiling isles.

A failure. A mistake. A failed experiment. He shouldn't even be alive.

His eyes flickered to the mirror, catching the look on his face through the reflection - who was that? Who was he? All he could see were the eyes of Caleb, the hair of a long dead boy. The look of someone he should've never been. Nauesea pooled in his system as this burning feeling erupted in his mind, he wasn't Hunter. He was never Hunter. Who even was Hunter? Caleb Wittebane stared back and he couldn't hold back from smashing his fist into the mirror. His lungs burned as the tears started, a searing hot pain in his hand - he was bleeding. The mirror shattered, glass shards sitting in the sink. The dread didn't leave him though, his aching hand and clouded mind digging through the bathroom.

The cabinets under the sink were pried open roughly, his hands sifting through the contents frantically. His hand touched a cold metal and pulled it out - scissors. His vision was blurred with tears but that didn't stop him from grasping at tufts of hair, cutting it messily.

He wasn't Caleb. He can't be Caleb. Please, he has to be Hunter. What would his friends think if they found out? What would Willow say? What would Luz say? He was a Grimwalker. He was a mistake. The sounds of Luz's knocking and voice didn't even pull him out of the borderline manic behavior, dead set on getting rid of the familiarity of the boy he didn't want to be. "Hunter! Please, open the door!" His hands paused, the scissors nearly hitting the back of his head as his body jolted. Breathing was hard but after a moment he found his voice. "I'll be out in a minute." His voice was strained, he was panicking; his heart and mind reeling from the thoughts that consumed him. There was no light inside, it was just him and the darkness that was filling the room. "Hunter! Open this door!" His voice cracked as he replied. "I'm using the bathroom." It was a lie. But there was no way he could let her in right now, not when he was falling apart like this. A choked breath from him followed the statement as tears streamed down his face and he forced himself to continue cutting his hair, desperately hoping Luz stayed outside. He heard Luz struggle to get the door unlocked, her breathing becoming panicked. "Let. Me. In." "No!" His voice was louder now, filled with tears and anguish. He didn't want Luz to see him like this, so torn and in shambles, so messed up on the inside and desperate to make sense of it all. "I swear to God, Hunter, if this door doesn't come open in 10 seconds I'm breaking it down!" An empty threat, of course, but Hunter didn't know that.

The words seemed to strike a nerve in him, his teeth clenching as he dropped the scissors with shaking hands and rushed to the door.

His hands fumbled with the lock for a moment - hesitating at the thought of how Luz would look at him - before finally pulling the door open.

His eyes were glassy and blood shot, tears streaked over his cheeks and hair cut messily to varying lengths. Luz looked him up and down, her eyes filled with both relief and concern, which quickly turned to sympathy for the shaking boy in front of her. "Oh, Hunter-" She wrapped her arms around Hunter almost instinctively, pulling him into a warm embrace. The tears that had pooled in his eyes and threatened to fall only fell faster at the touch, sobbed chokes of broken noises leaving his throat as he leaned into the comforting hug like a lifeline.

His trembling fingers clutched at the back of Luz's shirt, holding tight like his life was dependent on it. The two slowly descended to the floor, both of them on their knees as the hug continued, never breaking as Luz muttered comforting words into the boy's ear as she rubbed his back, brushing away stray bits of hair. He let himself breakdown with her in the dark bathroom, his sobs getting louder the more Luz spoke to him, the more he tried to speak back and failed with nothing but choked cries. Hunter's arms wrapped around her neck, keeping her close as he laid his head against her shoulder and closed his eyes; shaking against the older girl with tears staining her pajamas. Luz brushed away the tears streaming down his cheeks, gently lifting his face up to look at her. "You're safe now, I promise." Their eyes met through blurry tears, the gentle touch making Hunter shake against Luz as he leaned into the touch, desperate for any comfort he could get.

He choked out a broken noise in a pitiful attempt at speaking, only managing to say one word. "Promise?" "Pinkie swear." The words were like a reassurance to him, a much needed and desired comfort. He held tight to the human, clinging tightly as he shut his eyes tight and continued sobbing against her Neither of them knew or really cared how long they stayed there, holding onto each other as Hunter's tears stained the older girl's pajamas, but after a while he managed to quiet down; his tears drying up as he just laid against her, exhaustion settling into his bones. "You feel a little better now?" He gave a pitiful hum and nodded weakly, letting out a quiet sigh as his adrenaline finally let up, leaving his body tired and in a mess. His heart still raced in his chest and the thoughts that tore through his mind left him feeling sick but he was still leaning against her, still in a hug he wasn't planning on leaving anytime soon. Luz smiled at the sight, one of her closest friends trusting her like this was one of the greatest accomplishments she could ever achieve. She absent-mindedly ran her nails up and down the boy's arms, caressing the skin. Small giggles broke the silence. "Luz-" "Do you want me to stop?" Hunter shook his head, a pink hue dusting his cheeks. "No- Feels nice. Just tickles a little." Luz hummed in acknowledgement as she continued the light tickling, moving her focus to his back, running her nails up and down the spine. Bubbly giggles were her reward, as the boy in her arms whined and fidgeted with the hem of her pajamas, too exhausted from his tears to squirm or fight the sensations. Not that he wanted to. He liked this. He liked having friends. He liked feeling wanted. He never wanted to go back. ✰✰✰ ✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. WOW THAT WAS A LOT OF WORDS- So sorry, it's more angst than fluff, the tickle community tags are more clickbait in my honest opinion but whatever. As I said before, I am working on the asks, I hear you! Love you all!

[dj-banana-love-2]

Your not the best of the best

👆 inspo

Lee!Darius

Ler!Alador

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Summery: Darius thinks he's better than Alador big mistake or is it.

"Well it's like I said I'm just better" Darius said as he beat Alador for the 50th 11th time in the same video game. "Your not better it's just another lucky break" Alador said "and your a sorry looser" "and your a sore winner" "sore winner?" "Just face it I'm better than you" Darius said as he crossed his arms and looked down at his boyfriend who just looked the other way.

Then he got a idea "since you're sooo much"better than me" how about a challenge if you win I'll call champion of this video game (I'm to lazy to come up with a name for it) and if I win I'll give you something." "Deal so what's the game anyway?" he asked.

"This" Alador put his hands on Darius's sides "if you put your arms down or laugh you lose I'll stop in ten minutes if you make it that long—" "I-I w-will hack!" Darius tried his best to keep his laugh in, as he talked to Alador. "Ok your asking for it now" the engineer said as he ticked the other man's hips Darius couldn't take it anymore, he brought his hands on top of Alador's and started laughing "NOOOO OK OK I'M SOOORRRY FOOR CALLING YOOU A HAHAHACK"

"not so high and mighty now are you" "you lost anyway" he stopped letting the purpled haired man get some air. Alador put them both on the floor. "I wanna try one last thing ok" Darius thought about it he didn't wanna stop the fun so he agreed. Alador placed his hands on his knees making the man beneath him cover his face as he knew exactly what Alador was doing "nooo not thererere" "I haven't even did anything yet and your giggling, is this spot really that bad?"

"YES" he shrieked as Alador moved closer to the back of his knees. For the next few minutes all he could do was laugh as Alador traced the back of his knees. He stopped and after a while he cought his breathe and they watched a movie together.

End :)

[autisticallyasexual]

Hunter tickle headcannons (toh)

he's such a teasy ler

he's really gentle but'll target your worst spot

he's great at aftercare

he's such a squirmy squeaky lee

so cute as a lee

will cuddle with w after is tickled

[ticklishbeans4]

*In the lab*

Hunter: Hey uncle look what I found! *poke Belos on the waist*

Belos: Eek!

Hunter: ... What was that?

Belos: *cough* N-Nothing. Now what do you want to tell me?

*Years later in the owl house*

Luz: We need to find a way to defeat him.

Hunter: Have you tried tickling

Luz: WHAT

Hunter: Trust me it'll work, and no one will get hurt, right?

(What a happy ending.)

AWWWWWWWW!!! I love this!!! In my version of the best ending of the show, this would be it /j XD

Turns out all he needed was some affection lmao

[nuggets-and-stars]

Ler!Willow,Lee!Amity : Before lumity gets together, Willow wrecks Amity so she promises she wont hurt her best friend?

ler!Willow

lee! Amity

"Ahahaha! Willohohow..!" Amity squealed, attempting to bat Willow's hands away. "Cuhuhut it ohuhuHUHUT!" Her laughter raised in pitch after the other witch dug into her armpits.

"Not a chance, Blight. I see the way you two look at each other. Luz is my best friend, y'know. I'm just trying to be sure you won't hurt her." Willow replied, somewhat smugly. She wasn't stupid, she knew Amity wouldn't really hurt her, but Amity is insanely fun to mess with.

"WAHAHA?! WILLOW NOHOHOHO!" Amity began to let out little snorts as Willow began to mess with her ears.

"Promise me, Amity. Say you won't hurt her."

"IHIHIHI WOHOHOHON'T HURT HEHEHER! JUST STAHAHAHAP!"

Immediately, Willow stopped and let go of Amity, letting her catch her breathe. Willow crossed her arms with a smirk. "Good. That's all I wanted to hear."

[ticklytums]

little firefly au (sorta) of better Philip

crusty grandpa will laugh whether he wants to or nOT

[hyper-pie]

Luz tickle headcanons?

YES YES YES

My girl is most DEFINITELY a switch! but still.....

Lee:

Ticklish on her sides, tummy, neck, underarms, knee's, and palms and ears.

not ticklish anywhere else.

however she is really sensitive and i mean REALLY sensitive on her tummy.

One small poke to her tummy can make her giggle on its own.

loves getting tickled but is embarassed to say it outloud

can say the word tickle without becoming a blushy mess on the floor.

laugh is high pitched and giggly with some raspy snort

dosnt normally ask for it to stop cus she dosnt really try to hide her love for tickling.

Ler:

Goofy ler

tickle fights are her jam

will get revenge and WILL SHOW NO MERCY

fangirl ler!

Big teaser

will tell her lee how cute they are being.

if you are sad expect goofy Luz tickles.

R.I.P if you are weak to compliments

OKAY BYEEEEEE

[thatcheesyler]

SO MUCH CONTENT THAT I'VE MISSED⁉️⁉️

HE'S SO CUTE IN THIS STYLE OMGGGG

YOU GIVE HIM HELL, LUZ, WRECK HIM UNTIL HIS BROTHER GETS REVIVED‼️🗣️🗣️

I drew this based on the fic I posted yesterday called 'get fucked again, belos' 👍🏿👍🏿

[thebest-medicine]

Lumity (lee amity) and 71 “This isn’t cuddling! This is an attack!” please

Prompt 71 - "This isn't cuddling! This is an attack!"

A/N: this is so adorable (and was requested twice) so YES yes yes

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“YEEHEEHEE- NO! Luz pleheheHEHEASE!” 

“Shhh! Amity! I’m trying to watch the Azura movie!” Luz shushed her girlfriend mock-sternly. “This is the best part!”

“YahahHAHA then stahahop tihihihickling!” Amity cried, kicking her feet as much as she could tangled up with Luz on the couch.

“Whose tickling?” Luz asked, still looking at the TV screen despite her hands in Amity’s armpits. “I’m just snuggling my amazing girlfriend!” 

“Thihihihis isN’T CUHUHUDDLING!” Amity shrieked out another laugh. “This is ahahahahan ATTACK! AHAHAHA!”

“Whaaaaat?” Luz murmured in disbelief. “If you’re being ‘attacked’, how come you’re smiling, hm?” 

Amity continued to laugh, shaking her head as one of Luz’s hands slipped out and started prodding its way down her ribcage.

“Nothing to say?” Luz jeered happily. “Guess you like my cuddles then!”

Between Luz and the couch, Amity was going nowhere fast. She laughed and shrieked and giggled for mercy, but both she and her girlfriend knew they were having fun. They’d have to restart the movie again later to make sure she didn’t miss these scenes, though.

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Update 5/27/2024