hi all! i just wanted to say that i have finished all the requests in my inbox! (requests are still closed, look here for info about that) i’m super excited to let you all know that i have a few fic ideas lined up, so expect some more content soon! 🤍
also, i want to express how extremely grateful i am for those who sent requests, along with those who showed their appreciation! whether it’s in my inbox, with reblogs, comments, or just likes, it makes me super happy! so i just wanna say thank you so much! i appreciate every single one of you lovelies! 🫶
and! my friend and i have finished the outlast trials tkl discord server! link to join is here!
and one last thing, if i posted a fic about my outlast oc, would anyone be interested in reading it? i’m not sure if people find oc fics riveting lmao
that’s all for now, have a great day my sillies! 🤍
Omg I don’t normally comment on fanfics but HOLYYYYY your writing is so ??? amazing I literally couldn’t stop reading the ones about coyle?? sorry about the spam likes but you’re so good at what you do and i can’t wait to read more
thank you so much omgomg!!!!! i appreciate your kind words and i’m glad you’ll stick around for future fics! 😸🤍
an: just thought i’d post this for anyone interested in my oc😸i’m also gonna write something with her again soon!
her full name is annalynn harper, but she goes by annie! she was a girl scout troop leader before she became a reagent for murkoff.
her mother was a nurse at a local hospital, and her father was a marine and served for years. he suffered from ptsd afterwards, resulting in an alcohol addiction that led to violent behavior towards annie and her mother. they suffered for years before her parents got a divorce when annie was 12.
annie's father left shortly after, leading to her mother to become unstable and lose her job. she became a drug user, stealing whatever she found at the hospital before being terminated. after that, she relied on heroin.
using the little money they had, annie took care of her mother. she would miss school often because of this, but she was extremely intelligent and creative. annie was also in the girl scouts her entire childhood, using nature as her escape from her abusive lifestyle. she became quite interested in reading, along with arts and crafts.
the outside became a second home to annie; she always explored and spent most of her free time wandering around the woods. she took notes on and gathered plants and flowers, and she even made her own butterfly collection.
after high school, annie wanted to go to college, yet her mother was still unstable and couldn't be on her own. so, she stayed with her mom, picking up some small jobs and becoming a girl scout troop leader.
after years of this, she decided it was finally time to move on and do what she wants: get out of town and be free from everyone. now, shes 24 and looking for a fresh start. she came across the murkoff flyer and became a reagent shortly after.
however, this didn't deter annie. she is highly optimistic. despite her rough childhood, she was always extremely kind and friendly, and very adventurous. she looks at the trials as a challenge, using her well-learned skills to survive.
she's pretty much a whimsical ray of sunshine and rainbows! she takes on the healer/leader role in the trials. she always puts others first and gives them any supplies they may need. she's very outgoing and sees the positives in life first. she makes little gifts for her friends with whatever she can find within the environments!
for some unknown reason (this is highly likely due to her traumatic childhood), she has these random breakdowns where she cries without reason. they usually don't last long, and they're sporadic, but she doesn't let these moments of weakness bring her down! she's right back to her enthusiastic self afterwards.
and of course, she's infatuated with leland coyle. she became fascinated when she first laid eyes on him, curious about his angry nature and violent tendencies. (this might be the result of her daddy issues, but that's a convo for another day) (she thinks she can fix him with her bubbly personality...you go girl...) he was annoyed by her at first, but later on he warmed up to her. now, she always rushes to find him in his trials and he seeks her out as well! they have a silly little romance thing going on, but aren't really in an official relationship.
overall, she’s joyous and whimsical no matter what. she’s my baby fr and i love her sm😇
her tkl headcanons!
she's a very physically affectionate person, so she enjoys using tickling as a way of bonding with others, she thinks its fun! she loves helping others, so she uses tickles as encouragement and cheering someone up
enjoys having tickle fights with her friends in the sleep room, she's more of a lee-leaning switch, she can't take what she dishes out :3 she's extremely ticklish, mainly on her sides, ribs, and back
she has these random lee moods, so she'll try to antagonize others by tickling them first, hoping they will tickle her back. and, if someone thinks she's being TOO outgoing, they will tickle her to get her to calm down a bit
she tries to fight back, but if they immediately go for her worst spots, she is a giggling puddle on the floor (she falls to the ground ehehe) and she has these high pitched giggles rather than deep cackles, she teeters on silent laughter a lot too, it's adorable
she can't take teases, she gets very flustered and hides her face rather than protecting herself, she's not afraid to hide her sensitivity either, she'll be like "that tickles!!" (hoping they will use it against her)
as a ler, she is a menace!! immediately goes to town on them, loving their laughter and teasing them about it. of course she's caring though, so if they say stop, she will so immediately and makes sure they are okay :3
she's very very playful, and sees tickle fights as a challenge, not wanting to back down. they are usually about 50/50 with her, anyone could win!!
with coyle, she became physically affectionate with him after he developed his soft spot for her, i like to think she always greets him with a big hug, kinda running and jumping into his arms
she probably found out he was ticklish first, since she is a physical affection girl. definitely poked his sides without even trying to tickle him, but he yelped and jerked away, so afterwards she became a menace to him >:) now shes always poking and scribbling his sides and ribs
coyle eventually retaliated, not sure it would work, but he squeezed her sides and she shrieked, curling into herself with these bubbly giggles, i think he fell for her harder after hearing her laughter
now he also tickles her any chance he gets, and with that run and jump hug she gives him, i like to think he wraps his arms around her and pokes her sides sometimes, and uses his beard on her neck it drives her crazy
he's very flirty, so he's whispering teases in her ear and making her blush like crazy. but! she's competitive, so they DO have tickle fights almost every time she sees him, coyle is almost always the winner but she has her moments of victory too :3
when she has her breakdowns, she is seeking him out for comfort, and it usually results in soft tickles from him, always making her feel better
coyle’s new prison trial is pretty fun!! the environment is so cool and i can’t wait to see the mks they make out of it! and uhm……he was freaky…..and because im a sfw blog i can’t say much….but what i will say is….put me in coach😜
some of coyle’s lines……oh my GOSH…..had to pretend i was normal and he wasn’t making me think silly tkl thoughts….definitely will be using some of them in upcoming fics teehee
and the boneyard catalog was pretty nice! i like some of the outfits, and the customizable rigs/knife is a super cool addition!!
and i loved the two new mks!! courthouse and tv studio are my fav environments, so i was eating good 😋
and the biter omg…..so scary….but i LOVE them!!
overall the update was nice and i am content with it!! :3
an: a silly and kinda cheesy chris fic ehehe, he’s been on my mind sooo much lately. enjoy! 🤍
"what was that, sweetheart?"
chris redfield towered over you, his muscular, solid build only inches away from your smaller frame. you tilted your head up at him, challenging his questioning grin with a confident smirk of your own.
"i said, redfield, i don't think you're that strong."
the two of you held steady eye contact for several seconds, your arms crossed over your puffed out chest. chris had his hands idle on his hips before tilting his head sideways, narrowing his eyes. "would you like to test that?"
without a further word, you were effortlessly thrown over his shoulder. a squeak sounded from your lips, fading into quiet giggles as you hit his upper back with your fists. "hey! puhut me down, redfield!"
the man chuckled, shaking his head and patting the back of your thigh with one hand as he led the two of you down the hall and into the living room. "sure, baby."
you were suddenly thrown onto the soft plush of the couch, having no time to react before chris was straddling your upper thighs. you grunted, pushing at his chest with failed attempts of getting him off of you. "chris! you're h-heavy!"
chris smirked, putting his big hands on the tops of yours and gently pushing them away from his torso. "oh? is that because i'm too strong?"
you shook your head with a puff of exertion, too focused on the immense amount of weight currently sitting on your legs to notice the soldier pinning your arms under his knees. "no! it's because you're too-aha!"
a sudden pinch to both of your sides caught you off guard, interrupting your sentence to prompt a shrill yelp instead. your eyes snapped up to chris, and they went wide at seeing the playfully evil expression on his face.
it was too late when you realized your unfortunate situation. chris redfield had you exactly where he wanted you.
he stared down at you with palms flat on your sides, a gentle smirk gracing his narrowed eyes. "you wanna finish that sentence, honey?"
you stammered over your words, a heat creeping into your cheeks as you shook your head with nervous giggles. your eyes were full of panic, searching his for any means of maybe talking him out of this. he looked settled though, so you let that nervous feeling make your stomach drop.
he left you no time to retort, fingers starting up again as he gently wiggled them all over your sides. you squealed, a bright smile replacing your small nervous one as bubbly giggles sounded into the room around you both. "c-chrihihis!"
he let out a small chuckle, laughing along with you. "yes, giggles?"
the nickname only made you blush more, laughter rising in pitch as those meticulous hands of his crawled to the center of your stomach. he scribbled lightly over your shirt, mixing in a few pokes and squeezes before sliding his hands lower and creeping them underneath your clothing.
you squealed at the increasingly ticklish feeling of his warm hands on your bare skin, sucking in your tummy and squirming as much as the weight on top of you would allow. he used a single finger to wiggle right below your navel.
"aw, you can't get away now, can you?" chris stuck his bottom lip out, teasing you in a mock sympathetic tone. "that wouldn't happen to be because of my tremendous amount of strength, right?"
you shook your head through tiny snickers, stomach trembling under his one digit. "nohoho it's nohot!"
chris hummed, nodding his head at your giggly words. both hands were added back into the mix, ten fingers gliding ever so gently up and down your exposed sides. you sucked in a breath, heavier giggles flowing past your lips like a symphony. "why don't you fight back then?"
if you could growl at him, you would. you were stubborn though, strong-willed and committed to pushing his buttons. which is how you ended up in this situation in the first place...
"l-lehehet my hahands go and i'll shohow YOHOU-"
"wrong answer, baby."
chris' fingers were latched onto your ribs in a matter of seconds, squeezing mercilessly and causing you to throw your head back with boisterous squeals and cackles. he knew this spot always caused a great reaction; he never afraid to go after it if he had to.
"CHRIHIS!"
his calloused fingertips shook in between the divots of your lower ribs, hiking up more and wiggling furiously into your higher ones. he repeated this motion over and over, well after the outer corners of your eyelids crinkled and your heels slammed against the couch underneath you.
chris beamed at your reactions, finding them extremely endearing and snickering a bit when you fell into silent laughter. he eased up, travelling back to your stomach and softly wiggling them all over. "you admit you're wrong, and i'll let you go. that sound fair?"
you giggled madly in between huffs of air, head resting against the soft cushion of the couch and half-glazed eyes peering up at the man above you. your stomach twitched, torso jerking each time he grazed over an extra sensitive spot.
"ohohokay, ihihi wahas-ahaha!"
chris quickened up his pace, spidering them precisely along your lower stomach, just above where your pants clung loosely on your hips. you let out a long squeal, followed by more laughter, louder in volume this time. he travelled his fingers back and forth, nearing your sides and bringing them back whenever you would yelp.
his eyebrows narrowed playfully, his small grin widening into a shit-eating smirk. "well, i'm waiting for your response! don't make me go after your hips..."
the threat loomed over you, making your eyes go wide as you shook your head with a new induced panic. you struggled more, pulling on your arms again. "n-nohoho!"
"hmm, i don't know," chris leaned down more, zoning in on the center of your lower tummy and suddenly shaking his fingers in. you shrieked, bucking your hips up slightly and letting out more cackles. "those giggles just won't go away, you might need some help getting your words out!"
"IHI DOHON'T-"
"don't worry, giggledoll, i'll get all that pretty laughter out first."
without another word, chris' hands latched onto your hips, thumbs rubbing deep circles into the bones and fingers digging into your lower back. intense was an understatement for the feeling of it. chris was well aware this was a death spot, and you really did think this would be the end if he didn't let up soon.
your head banged softly against the couch, feet slamming the same way as you thrashed under him. he chuckled softly, practically cooing at the hysterical mess he was making with just his two hands. "aww, there we go. let it all out, baby."
your laughter echoed around the room, fading in and out of silence as he weakened your entire body. you nodded your head quickly, signaling you were trying to speak. chris stopped entirely, letting those tiny giggles air out before giving an expectant look. "and what would you like to tell me, hmm?"
you blushed slightly, taking in a deep breath of air before grinning up at him. "ihi admit i wahas wrong. you're the strongest man i know, redfield."
chris let out a sharp laugh, nodding his head with a confident smirk. "damn right, i am." he leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to your lips.
you reciprocated, closing your eyes and melting into it. your own bubbly giggles interrupted though, the feeling of chris' fingers wiggling on your sides breaking the closed distance between your lips. "chrihihihis!"
I have a feeling Franco is a mean biter. Being at stomach- height too? He just grabs and starts gently (or not so gently) biting the person's stomach or sides
anon you’re absolutely right
perfect height for little nibbles and raspberries too….and he’s definitely biting if you’ve given him a reason to
was literally gonna come on here and say i’m gonna write something with him soon cause OH MY GODDDDDDDD
WANT AND NEED HIM SO BAD
the trailer was absolutely amazing and i loved everything about it!! the prison environment looks awesome! and seeing that amelia has escaped once again is soooo exciting, i can’t wait to see how the story will progress with her in the mix again. and the new ex-pop looks SCARYYYY!!! AND the new victim……being coyles little dog…..i had some thoughts good lord
move over bro my turn WHO SAID THAT WHO SAID THAT ?!?!?!
God damn I really wanna bully the absolute FUCK out of Coyle now. Or better yet....I think helping Liliya tickle him to tears would be hilarious. I think she'd be BRUTAL. I headcanon she's able to get the cutest and most embarrassing noises out of the people she wrecks and helping her get that out of Coyle I think would have me set for a good while lol
SO REAL ANON ME TOO
would love to see liliya just absolutely destroy coyle teehee
Something to consider: Coyle wears the gloves because his palms are ticklish and the prod gives off enough of a spark even when holding it at the end that he can't stand it
AWWWWWW this is so cute and silly i love this so much
an: my first re fic….its pretty short, but please enjoy!
"did they behave while i was gone?"
you looked over to chris beside you on the couch, eyes silently pleading for him to be nice. he smirked, glancing between leon in the doorway and your sudden nervous figure cuddling up to him. the hand around your waist squeezed once and he shook his head at leon.
"they've been a total brat."
leon grinned, eyes narrowing towards you as he took his gear off and stepped forward to set it down. his head titled to the side and he huffed out a small chuckle. "and did you teach them their lesson already?"
chris nodded, letting out a laugh of his own as he turned to you again. your face heated up and you looked away, avoiding the four eyes on you and staring down at the floor with a nervous grin. "oh yes," chris noticed your avoiding gaze and poked your side a couple times, "they fixed that attitude real quick."
your hand landed on top of his, tiny giggles sputtering past your lips as you tried to pull his hand away. "h-hehey-"
"but i think they might need some extra encouragement to keep that good behavior up."
your head shot back to chris, eyes going wide. he stared at you with a sadistic smirk; the same one you saw earlier as he was reducing you to near tears.
leon spoke up, coming closer to the couch with his own shit-eating smirk. "oh really? i'd be glad to help."
it all happened so fast. chris scooped you up from the couch, ignoring your giggly pleas and the swatting on his back. leon followed behind him as he carried you to the bedroom. you met the soft mattress with a squeal, having no time to even attempt to get up before the blonde man sat on top of your upper thighs.
"wahahait! g-guhuys, i lehehearned my lessohohon!"
chris crept up onto the bed behind you, grabbing your arms and pulling them above your head. you only giggled louder, anticipation flooding your stomach as the two of them stared down at you with nasty smirks.
"we know, baby," chris started, putting both your wrists in one of his big hands, "think of this as...an extra precaution."
leon's hands touched down on your sides, making you jerk and yelp while he rested them there idly. "e-ehehextra precaution fohor whahat?"
chris and leon lifted their heads to look at each other, both of their heads wracking for an answer. seconds passed when leon shrugged his shoulders and peered down at you.
"i don't know. i just wanna tickle you."
the next sound out of your mouth was a squeak as the hands on your sides crept under your shirt and scribbled on your bare skin. giggles poured out in airy peals, body twitching as leon's calloused fingers skittered up and down your sides in quick motions.
chris spoke up from his place above you, gazing down at you with a softer grin. "aw, he's going easy on you."
leon chuckled at his comment. "how bad did you get them earlier, huh?"
"they were near tears by the time i was through with them," he narrowed his eyes at you with a smirk, "happy tears of course. isn't that right?"
your face heated up at that, head shaking in protest at both his statement and leon's fingers making their way up to your ribs. "nohoho!"
"no?" chris questioned, "but what about that huge smile on your face, huh?"
you shrieked and fell into bubbly laughter, pulling on your arms when leon dug into your lower ribs.
chris smiled widly, "just like that one!"
"they're definitely enjoying this."
you couldn't even meet leon's eyes after that, settling for squeezing them shut in mirth. his thumbs dug in, switching between squeezing your ribs and shaking his fingers into the divots.
that made your legs kick out, along with your head being thrown back as an ear-piercing shriek rang out around the large bedroom. they were both partially taken aback, and only grinned down at you further.
"aww, is this too much for you already? leon has hardly done anything!"
leon chuckled before dropping and slowing his fingers down to light scribbles over your tummy. your heavy laughter switched to those airy giggles again, your squirming slowing to little jerks and twitches.
"they're never able to endure much when we're both tickling them," leon grinned.
chris huffed out a laugh above you, squeezing your wrists in his hand once. "hell, i haven't even joined in yet!"
your eyes shot open at his words, head shaking as titters poured out of you. "y-yehehehet?!"
chris cheesed at you, using his free hand to move your hair neatly out of your face. "yes, sweetheart! leon, where do you think i should start?"
"wai-"
leon hummed, squeezing your side a few times to silence any pleads for squeals instead. "well, chris, anywhere you want. they love it all, really."
"NOHOT TRUE!"
chris' idle hand on your head landed on your neck, making your shoulders scrunch up as he skittered them gently all across the sides. when you move your head to cover one side, he would simply move to the other area.
"chrihihihis!"
"what is it, honey? you want me to keep going?"
you shook your head wildly with a big grin. "noho!"
leon spoke up, both his hands trailing down to your hips. "you're lying to us now?"
the hands on your hips squeezed once and you shrieked, bucking up. "NAHAHA-"
"ohh," chris started, clicking his tongue with a shake of his head, "i think they are. this whole thing is to help them learn their lesson after all!"
chris' hand found your underarm, lightly digging in with his thumb and ripping another shriek from your chest.
the two of them continued their attack until you were near silent hysterics. leon let up on your hips first, his deadly squeezes easing up to gentle rubs with his thumbs. chris took his hand away from your underarm, putting it on top of your head to stroke your hair gently.
you laid in between them as tiny giggles poured out in random intervals, chest heaving as you caught your breath. the two men stared down at you with soft grins, their eyes on you making your cheeks heat up.
"you gonna keep acting like a brat while i'm gone?" leon questioned.
you shook your head, giving him a nervous smile. he took it as an answer, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your lips before getting off your waist with a grunt.
chris let go of your wrists, letting you lay there for a moment before scooping you up and adjusting your position on the bed. the two of them lied on either side of you, resting their head on one of their elbows and grinning at you.
you peered between them, raising an eyebrow in confusion. "why are you guys looking at me like that?"
chris spoke up first. "we both know why you act like that."
your eyebrows narrowed. "huh?"
"cause you love it when we tickle you."
your head snapped to leon, who had a smirk on his face. "what?" he questioned.
"t-that is not true!"
chris appeared closer to your ear, whispering into it and purposely rubbing his stubble into the back of your neck. "sure it isn't, honey."
you giggled a few times, ducking your head closer to leon. "ehehenough!"
leon chuckled, moving a strand of hair out of your face and pressing a kiss to your temple. "that's alright. you don't have to admit anything, sweetheart."
Something to NOT think about. Franco is supposed to be a short king. Don't imagine reagents or really whoever's pissed him off strung up like the people he shoots in Poison the Medicine when you first encounter him. But they're close enough to the ground where essentially their bellies are at Franco's head height. Don't imagine him absolutely going to town tickling those bellies with fingers and raspberries and what have you. Just don't think about it......well, hope you have a nice day!
anon…..you added so much detail that i just HAD to think about it…. DAMNNNNN
Hi! How are you? Hope your job has been treating you well!
hello! i’m doing well anon, thank you for asking! and my job has been pretty nice for the most part :3 everyone is super nice and pretty chill, so it’s not bad!
i’ve been spending the past few days in scotland visiting my boyfriend! it’s been lovely so far, and i’m here for a few more weeks!!
also, trust ill be having some sort of fic out soon🙏i know it’s been a few weeks since i’ve posted one, and ill be trying to make more content while im here for a bit :3
Ok seriously how are you making OUT LAST characters endearing, like how?? Eddie especially still creeps me out but every Outlast thing you've done has been too damn cute and my teeth are rotting
heh i guess it’s just my natural raw talent 😼
teehee im glad you’ve enjoyed them! i enjoy taking dark and evil characters and making them silly and fun mwehehe
