She'll stop tkling him for, like, ten seconds because she needs to type something, and this absolute puppy of a man will actually POUT at the loss of attention, he's such a brat(/silly)
It's okay guys she enjoys it too, it's just physically unfeasible to tell 🥹
Anyway, nonchalant ler!Stratt my beloved, also it's 3am so I'm prolly gonna- 😴😴😴😴
I know now what it feels like to cuddle a girl while she rakes her fingers over my bare stomach and talk about how cute I am therefore I know now that life is beautiful
Hey guys!!! So sorry I haven’t posted anything. That doesn’t mean I haven’t been writing though!! Actually quite the contrary. All throughout this summer I’ve been writing little Pricefield fic snippets. Some have sfw tickling in them, some don’t (yet) some are platonic, some are romantic. All of them have this in common though; they’re incomplete and mostly dialogue. So this is where you come in!! If you read one of these following snippets and like where things are going, send an ask with the working title I’ve provided and give me a scenario I could use it in!!
Ok here we go guys (under cut)
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Snippet #1 “Teatime” (young Pricefield?)
“Hmhm! More tea, Maximilian?”
“Why yes, thank you.”
“Oh, and it appears you got all the crunchy bits too! What a lovely surprise. I am simply green with envy.”
“Did you just pour the tea leaves in my cup?”
“..yes.”
“Gross!”
“Cmon Maaaax, drink it. It’s not that big of a deal.”
“Oh gee, if it isn’t such a big deal then you drink it!”
“Hell no!”
“Chloe!” Joyce warned as she walked by the pair.
“Heck no! That looks disgusting.”
(This is the end, it’s soooo short rn sorry 😭)
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Snippet #2 “(smoking) leaves of grass”
(For this one a lot of the tickling is out of order, just wrote some bullshit when I had the vibe)
They were just a little high.
“The- uh- the spotted hawk- uhm- well.. ah! The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me. Accuses me? Accuses me of my gab- what the hell is a gab? And loitering.”
“Wowzers, who knew Whitman was such a stutter-fuck.”
“Shut up, Max!
“Sorrysorry that was- that was mean.”
“That was so mean!”
“Keep reading? Please?”
Chloe sighed and turned back to the copy of Leaves of Grass Max had practically thrown in her lap the second they had gotten comfortable.
“Okay, babe.. I mean, I guess I just don’t get why I have to? Why are we doing this? When I get baked I like to, yknow, listen to music or something. You don’t like that?”
“You and I both know I love that. But I really want you to read this poem.”
“I could do that any ol’ time silly girl.”
“I dunno. ‘think sober Chloe would much less suited for dissecting the barbaric yawp-“
Chloe gasped playfully, slapping a hand her to chest.
“Are you seriously trying to say that I’m smarter when I’m high?”
“I’m merely suggesting that you’re a little more open to literature when, yknow-“
“Wh- oh fuhuck! Nohoho! Chloe I’m trying to have an intelligible- intelligible? Intelligent conversation with you!”
“Holy shit, I haven’t even touched you yet! God I love how giggly you get when you know you’re screwed.”
“You’re being- hehe! You’re being most unprofessional Professor Price! For shame! For shahahaAHAH- CHLOE HOLY FUHUHUCK!”
“Woah, this spot is not normally this bad, right? I’m not making that up? I mean don’t get me wrong it made you make some hella cute squeaks.”
(That’s the end of that one)
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Snippet #3 (final snippet) “Cherry Blossom”
Chloe buried her nose into Max’s neck, taking in her scent. There was a detectable top note of sweet something she didn’t recognize.
“You smell.. different.”
“Oh dog. Like bad? Like B.O.?”
“Nonono,” She sniffed again, the feeling making Max hike up her shoulder and cringe playfully.
“It’s more like… Japanese Cherry Blossom?”
“Woah.. you’re like scary good. Yeah, I ran out of my normal body wash, had to borrow Dana’s. I asked her in english class because I knew I was gonna need it,” Max stifled a laugh at the memory. “and Warren offered some of his.”
“He did not. Max, he did not!!”
“He did. But.. I dunno I didn’t feel like smelling like a teenage boy. That’s more of a…”
“I swear to god if you say that’s a me thing-“
Max shrugged her shoulders.
“Well…”
“Maxine Fucking Caulfield.”
“You smell… piney!! It’s a good thing!! Just y’know.. not a me thing!!”
“Maxine Fucking Caulfield!!”
Chloe dug her fingers gently into the girl’s ribs, eliciting a breathy giggle fit. Through her laughter, Max managed to get one thing out;
“Ihihit’s Mahahax! Nehever Mahaxine!!”
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Woah ok that’s all 3!!! Like I said, if you see something you like feel free to come up with a lil scenario I could include it in and shoot an ask!!
Chloe’s just wiggling her fingers over Max and Max is grinning like an idiot, squirming around like crazy (despite the fact that Chloe hasn’t done a damn thing yet) and she’s just internally going “yayayayayayay”
I imagine Chloe is a normie but she tickles Max because it just makes her so happy and she looks so cute when she laughs.
Like she finds out one day that Max likes it and puts two and two together from past tickle fights they had as kids and she just lights up with a playful smirk.
Maybe she lightly teases Max about it like “you little weirdo” or something but deep down she’s like “cutecutecutecute”
She doesn’t really understand it all but damn it if Max’s tummy isn’t soft and kissable
Don’t know who needs to hear this but go write that tickle fic playing around in your head
I don’t care if it sucks, you’re probably better at writing then you think you are.
As fanfic writing begins to die by AI and instant gratification I think we really need to go full throttle on it all, just do it!! Keep writing! Write messy! Write ‘bad’ ! Make your blorbos laugh!! Share it with the world!!!
And for fanfic writers who doubt themselves; to somebody that thing you wrote? With their favorite characters tickling eachother in it? Yeah they reread that all the time. They reread it when they’re sad. Years later it still makes them smile. Yeah it’s silly, and still it’s a part of their lives that you helped create!
Yall ever notice if a character is a man they can get away with pretty much anything and still be the fandoms “baby girl” but if a woman character messes up once then the entire fandom either makes her the “mean one” or just completely ignore her in fanon content?
Laughed for maybe an hour straight at some nonsense I found online and I feel that sleepiness you get when you laugh a whole bunch, it’s so silly lmao. Your body is like “bro you had too much fun, get the fuck to bed”
