Will you fold or stackem high?

SFW ONLY.

[chancesfwtkls]

Heads or tails... Heads or Tails...

Mod goes by they/them!

70% ler 30% lee

THE GAMBLER :D

CHANCE LER HCS!!!

this little SHIT. he totally flips coins to ask where to go. Tummy or Knees? Heads or tails?

Huge fan of tickle games (which his lees resent/silly)

Raspberries and soft scribbles are a MUST.

Knows not to push too hard though.

If your in a lee mood? This teasing BASTARD is AFTER YOU.

Lee headcanons!!

Pretty much the master of cant take what he dishes.

Dies at everything.

Raspberries? Dead. Scribbles? Dead. Pokes? Dead. Teasing? Do not even get me STARTED on the teasing.

You will ANNIHILATE HIM

Have fun bullying our favorite trigger happy gambler!!

FULLY SFW BLOG, I BLOCK FREELY!!!!

MOD IS 19

Yes, this used to be both Chance and Mafioso, but fuck that!! Lol.

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

*There was no use arguing. Every time he spoke, he risked incriminating himself even more. So, he decided shaking his head was the best way to communicate. All while quietly giggling*

*His pulling stopped, becoming a tight grip instead*

[chancesfwtkls]

"awwhhh.."

*scribbles up and down his sides*

[delivery-lee]

*Another small squeak escapes his defences*

"Behe quihiehet!" *The noises coming from Chance just flustered him even more. Since there was no point in keeping quiet (noises would escape anyway), he could complain about it*

[chancesfwtkls]

'hm, why should i, elleeiot? You started this.."

*shifts to kneading his stomach*

[delivery-lee]

*He squeals again, much louder than before. Then he fell into loud laughter almost instantly, body folding pretty much in half*

"YOHOHU'RE NOHOT FUHUNNY!" *He somehow manages to say*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Ehh, then why are you laughing so much?~"

*he giggles*

[delivery-lee]

"BEHECAUSE YOHOHUHU'RE T- YOHOUHU KNOHOW WHAHAT!" *He wasn't able to say the word without getting embarrassed (more than he already was)*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Cause it tiiiiickles?~"

[delivery-lee]

*His face went red, almost as red as his uniform*

"SHUHUT UHUP!"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Whyyyyy?~"

[delivery-lee]

*He could only respond with a small whine before starting to push Chance away again. All of a sudden, not because he was embarrassed and trying to get away, he found the strength to start fighting back. Well, 'fighting'*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he let him push him away*

"Sighhhh..."

[delivery-lee]

*He just stands there a moment, catching his breath and getting over his residual giggles*

"Mean..."

*He knew he did start this fight, so this was fair. But he didn't have to be happy about it. He took a step back just for good measure*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you started it!! Im not meann.."

[delivery-lee]

"I was just helping. You're not bored anymore, right?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"....Okay fair-"

[delivery-lee]

*He smirks*

"You're welcome, Chance."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he looks away, pride damaged/j*

"Thanks...."

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

*There was no use arguing. Every time he spoke, he risked incriminating himself even more. So, he decided shaking his head was the best way to communicate. All while quietly giggling*

*His pulling stopped, becoming a tight grip instead*

[chancesfwtkls]

"awwhhh.."

*scribbles up and down his sides*

[delivery-lee]

*Another small squeak escapes his defences*

"Behe quihiehet!" *The noises coming from Chance just flustered him even more. Since there was no point in keeping quiet (noises would escape anyway), he could complain about it*

[chancesfwtkls]

'hm, why should i, elleeiot? You started this.."

*shifts to kneading his stomach*

[delivery-lee]

*He squeals again, much louder than before. Then he fell into loud laughter almost instantly, body folding pretty much in half*

"YOHOHU'RE NOHOT FUHUNNY!" *He somehow manages to say*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Ehh, then why are you laughing so much?~"

*he giggles*

[delivery-lee]

"BEHECAUSE YOHOHUHU'RE T- YOHOUHU KNOHOW WHAHAT!" *He wasn't able to say the word without getting embarrassed (more than he already was)*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Cause it tiiiiickles?~"

[delivery-lee]

*His face went red, almost as red as his uniform*

"SHUHUT UHUP!"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Whyyyyy?~"

[delivery-lee]

*He could only respond with a small whine before starting to push Chance away again. All of a sudden, not because he was embarrassed and trying to get away, he found the strength to start fighting back. Well, 'fighting'*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he let him push him away*

"Sighhhh..."

[delivery-lee]

*He just stands there a moment, catching his breath and getting over his residual giggles*

"Mean..."

*He knew he did start this fight, so this was fair. But he didn't have to be happy about it. He took a step back just for good measure*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you started it!! Im not meann.."

[delivery-lee]

"I was just helping. You're not bored anymore, right?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"....Okay fair-"

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

*There was no use arguing. Every time he spoke, he risked incriminating himself even more. So, he decided shaking his head was the best way to communicate. All while quietly giggling*

*His pulling stopped, becoming a tight grip instead*

[chancesfwtkls]

"awwhhh.."

*scribbles up and down his sides*

[delivery-lee]

*Another small squeak escapes his defences*

"Behe quihiehet!" *The noises coming from Chance just flustered him even more. Since there was no point in keeping quiet (noises would escape anyway), he could complain about it*

[chancesfwtkls]

'hm, why should i, elleeiot? You started this.."

*shifts to kneading his stomach*

[delivery-lee]

*He squeals again, much louder than before. Then he fell into loud laughter almost instantly, body folding pretty much in half*

"YOHOHU'RE NOHOT FUHUNNY!" *He somehow manages to say*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Ehh, then why are you laughing so much?~"

*he giggles*

[delivery-lee]

"BEHECAUSE YOHOHUHU'RE T- YOHOUHU KNOHOW WHAHAT!" *He wasn't able to say the word without getting embarrassed (more than he already was)*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Cause it tiiiiickles?~"

[delivery-lee]

*His face went red, almost as red as his uniform*

"SHUHUT UHUP!"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Whyyyyy?~"

[delivery-lee]

*He could only respond with a small whine before starting to push Chance away again. All of a sudden, not because he was embarrassed and trying to get away, he found the strength to start fighting back. Well, 'fighting'*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he let him push him away*

"Sighhhh..."

[delivery-lee]

*He just stands there a moment, catching his breath and getting over his residual giggles*

"Mean..."

*He knew he did start this fight, so this was fair. But he didn't have to be happy about it. He took a step back just for good measure*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you started it!! Im not meann.."

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

*There was no use arguing. Every time he spoke, he risked incriminating himself even more. So, he decided shaking his head was the best way to communicate. All while quietly giggling*

*His pulling stopped, becoming a tight grip instead*

[chancesfwtkls]

"awwhhh.."

*scribbles up and down his sides*

[delivery-lee]

*Another small squeak escapes his defences*

"Behe quihiehet!" *The noises coming from Chance just flustered him even more. Since there was no point in keeping quiet (noises would escape anyway), he could complain about it*

[chancesfwtkls]

'hm, why should i, elleeiot? You started this.."

*shifts to kneading his stomach*

[delivery-lee]

*He squeals again, much louder than before. Then he fell into loud laughter almost instantly, body folding pretty much in half*

"YOHOHU'RE NOHOT FUHUNNY!" *He somehow manages to say*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Ehh, then why are you laughing so much?~"

*he giggles*

[delivery-lee]

"BEHECAUSE YOHOHUHU'RE T- YOHOUHU KNOHOW WHAHAT!" *He wasn't able to say the word without getting embarrassed (more than he already was)*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Cause it tiiiiickles?~"

[delivery-lee]

*His face went red, almost as red as his uniform*

"SHUHUT UHUP!"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Whyyyyy?~"

[delivery-lee]

*He could only respond with a small whine before starting to push Chance away again. All of a sudden, not because he was embarrassed and trying to get away, he found the strength to start fighting back. Well, 'fighting'*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he let him push him away*

"Sighhhh..."

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

*There was no use arguing. Every time he spoke, he risked incriminating himself even more. So, he decided shaking his head was the best way to communicate. All while quietly giggling*

*His pulling stopped, becoming a tight grip instead*

[chancesfwtkls]

"awwhhh.."

*scribbles up and down his sides*

[delivery-lee]

*Another small squeak escapes his defences*

"Behe quihiehet!" *The noises coming from Chance just flustered him even more. Since there was no point in keeping quiet (noises would escape anyway), he could complain about it*

[chancesfwtkls]

'hm, why should i, elleeiot? You started this.."

*shifts to kneading his stomach*

[delivery-lee]

*He squeals again, much louder than before. Then he fell into loud laughter almost instantly, body folding pretty much in half*

"YOHOHU'RE NOHOT FUHUNNY!" *He somehow manages to say*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Ehh, then why are you laughing so much?~"

*he giggles*

[delivery-lee]

"BEHECAUSE YOHOHUHU'RE T- YOHOUHU KNOHOW WHAHAT!" *He wasn't able to say the word without getting embarrassed (more than he already was)*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Cause it tiiiiickles?~"

[delivery-lee]

*His face went red, almost as red as his uniform*

"SHUHUT UHUP!"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Whyyyyy?~"

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

*There was no use arguing. Every time he spoke, he risked incriminating himself even more. So, he decided shaking his head was the best way to communicate. All while quietly giggling*

*His pulling stopped, becoming a tight grip instead*

[chancesfwtkls]

"awwhhh.."

*scribbles up and down his sides*

[delivery-lee]

*Another small squeak escapes his defences*

"Behe quihiehet!" *The noises coming from Chance just flustered him even more. Since there was no point in keeping quiet (noises would escape anyway), he could complain about it*

[chancesfwtkls]

'hm, why should i, elleeiot? You started this.."

*shifts to kneading his stomach*

[delivery-lee]

*He squeals again, much louder than before. Then he fell into loud laughter almost instantly, body folding pretty much in half*

"YOHOHU'RE NOHOT FUHUNNY!" *He somehow manages to say*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Ehh, then why are you laughing so much?~"

*he giggles*

[delivery-lee]

"BEHECAUSE YOHOHUHU'RE T- YOHOUHU KNOHOW WHAHAT!" *He wasn't able to say the word without getting embarrassed (more than he already was)*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Cause it tiiiiickles?~"

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

*There was no use arguing. Every time he spoke, he risked incriminating himself even more. So, he decided shaking his head was the best way to communicate. All while quietly giggling*

*His pulling stopped, becoming a tight grip instead*

[chancesfwtkls]

"awwhhh.."

*scribbles up and down his sides*

[delivery-lee]

*Another small squeak escapes his defences*

"Behe quihiehet!" *The noises coming from Chance just flustered him even more. Since there was no point in keeping quiet (noises would escape anyway), he could complain about it*

[chancesfwtkls]

'hm, why should i, elleeiot? You started this.."

*shifts to kneading his stomach*

[delivery-lee]

*He squeals again, much louder than before. Then he fell into loud laughter almost instantly, body folding pretty much in half*

"YOHOHU'RE NOHOT FUHUNNY!" *He somehow manages to say*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Ehh, then why are you laughing so much?~"

*he giggles*

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

*There was no use arguing. Every time he spoke, he risked incriminating himself even more. So, he decided shaking his head was the best way to communicate. All while quietly giggling*

*His pulling stopped, becoming a tight grip instead*

[chancesfwtkls]

"awwhhh.."

*scribbles up and down his sides*

[delivery-lee]

*Another small squeak escapes his defences*

"Behe quihiehet!" *The noises coming from Chance just flustered him even more. Since there was no point in keeping quiet (noises would escape anyway), he could complain about it*

[chancesfwtkls]

'hm, why should i, elleeiot? You started this.."

*shifts to kneading his stomach*

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

*There was no use arguing. Every time he spoke, he risked incriminating himself even more. So, he decided shaking his head was the best way to communicate. All while quietly giggling*

*His pulling stopped, becoming a tight grip instead*

[chancesfwtkls]

"awwhhh.."

*scribbles up and down his sides*

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

"I dihid nohot!" *He squeals again, immediately betraying his lie*

*He grabs onto Chance's arms, trying to push them away*

[chancesfwtkls]

"you did!!"

*he smirked, not moving*

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

"Noho!" *He denies. An obvious lie, but no matter. He would never admit to the noises he made*

*He lets go, his own embarrassment driving his actions*

"You asked for it."

[chancesfwtkls]

"Oh, yes you did." *gently kneads sides*

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

*He let's out another squeak. Although, it sounded more like a squeal*

"Yehes!"

*In an attempt to stop him, he grabs one of his arms. With it out of the way, he squeezed one of his sides in return*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Wahas that a squeal???"

*he squeaked, trying to pull his arm free* "Heeeeeyyyy.." *he mock whines*

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

*He squeaked too, poking him again in retaliation*

"Hehey! Yuh huh."

[chancesfwtkls]

*he simply squeezed his sides*

"Noooo.."

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

"Oh, you're fine." *With a fond roll of his eyes, he pokes Chance's side again. Only once. Just to 'poke' fun at him*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, glaring l lightheartedly before poking back*

"Nuh uhh!"

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*

[delivery-lee]

"Hm. Maybe I do." *Finally deciding he had enough (for now), he stops. Now he's just holding him into the hug that trapped him*

"You alive?"

[chancesfwtkls]

"Noho, yohou kihihilled me.."

*he murmured dramatically, stray giggles slipping out while he collected himself*

[delivery-lee]

@chancesfwtkls

"Oh, hi elliot!!"

*he lit up, smiling slightly*

*The familiar voice catches his attention and he immediately looks towards it*

"Chance! Hello!" *He responds, absolutely beaming*

[chancesfwtkls]

[[OOC: SO SORRY THIS DIDNT NOTIF ME-]]

*he walked over*

"Whatcha up to?"

[delivery-lee]

[It's okay ^^]

"Meh, nothing much. Did you need something?" *Since he was free, he was happy to help his friend if he needed it*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Not really!! Just bored, heh."

[delivery-lee]

"Yeah... Me too." *He ponders for a moment, trying to think of something for them to do. When unsuccessful, he decides to ask Chance about it*

*Sigh*

"I don't know what to do. Any ideas?"

[chancesfwtkls]

*he sighs, dramatically flopping against the wall*

"Not really. Sorry, ell."

[delivery-lee]

*He raises an eyebrow at Chance's dramatics before rolling his eyes with a small chuckle*

"Oh, come on! Did you even try?" *He accentuates his point with an accusatory poke to his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he jumps with a squeak*

"Oi!- and yes, I did." *he huffs*

[delivery-lee]

*Oh, he definitely noticed that and he had no intention of letting it go*

"Are you sure?" *He didn't say anything about it, but the teasing tone of his showed Chance that he noticed*

*He poked him again*

[chancesfwtkls]

"Pohositive- Elliot-"

*he jolts, glaring lightheartedly at the teasing tone*

[delivery-lee]

*The glare, does nothing to deter him. If anything, it just encourages him*

"But if neither of us have any ideas, how are we going to entertain ourselves?" *A rhetorical question. It was just an excuse to keep this act up. An excuse which he used wisely as he pokes Chance again. But not just one. He kept poking and poking up and down his side*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked, biting his cheek to keep a straight face currently*

"S-stahart with nohot poking meee!"

*he huffs, soft titters slipping through*

[delivery-lee]

*He grins, suddenly feeling playful. It seems he found a way to entertain himself... and Chance*

"But I finally found us something fun to do. We won't be bored anymore." *He gave up the oblivious act, deciding to be blunt. Now with his intentions clear, he had no intent of mercy*

*Instead of poking, he started scribbling against his sides. He travelled up to his ribs and settled there*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked with a jump, arms clamping to his sides*

"Ehehelliot!- thihis dohohoes nohot cohount!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckled at the reaction he got*

"But why not? We're both having fun, aren't we?

*Now with less space to move, he had to change techniques. Now he drilled his fingers into the spaces between his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squealed, attempting to wriggle away*

"SHUHUHUSH-"

[delivery-lee]

"That wasn't a 'no', Chance. I guess I won't be stopping." *With that he changed their positions with surprising ease considering he's just a pizza delivery boy. Or maybe Chance was just too weak from the tickles. Now, he was hugging Chance from behind, arms crossed across his torso as he continued attacking his ribs*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he squeaked once more, trying his best to curl up*

"Oho my gohohod shuhuhuhushhh!!"

*he tried to clamp his arms down to attempt to trap elliots hands into stilling*

[delivery-lee]

*He never let up, his fingers kept attacking*

"That's not what you say to someone helping you." *As a 'punishment' he moved to Chance's tummy, scribbling there instead. A place that was more difficult to block*

[chancesfwtkls]

*he screeched, squirming increasing*

"FUHUHUCK- EHEHEHELLIOT!!-"

[delivery-lee]

*He chuckles again*

"Yes? Is something wrong?"

*He continues the tickling on Chance's stomach for a bit longer, but another idea comes to mind. Since he was face to face to the back of his neck, he took advantage and blew a raspberry*

[chancesfwtkls]

"KYEHEHEH!!- YOHOHOU KNOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!"

[delivery-lee]

"Do I?" *He plants another raspberry. Then another... Then another. All while continuing the tickling on Chance's stomach*

[chancesfwtkls]

"YEHEHEHES?!"

*he squealed, squirming*