(They/them) Hey, I'm Everett! I'm a fanfic writer and this is my side blog for my works. Hope you enjoy your stay! Main blog: https://www.tumblr.com/monokub-twice-removed
Hello! I figured that the old blog introduction/request thing was kinda outdated, so here’s a new one.
My name is Everett, my pronouns are they/them, and I am an aspiring fashion designer who likes writing fanfiction on the side! I am 18, but NSFW blogs please do NOT interact. This account is strictly SFW
REQUESTS:
My requests are practically always open, so don’t feel shy to request something! However, I do have some things to say.
I WILL write for these fandoms:
Cookie Run(both OvenBreak and Kingdom)
CreepyPasta
Ninjago
Danganronpa
The Disastrous Life of Saiki K
and Howl’s Moving Castle
I WILL NOT write for these fandoms:
Harry Potter
Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss
Countryhumans
and generally any fandoms that involve real people
If you aren’t sure that I’ll write for the fandom you want, then feel free to ask!
I’ll write practically anything, but fluff is my specialty. I would also prefer that requests stay within the PG to PG-13 range, so that means smut is a definite no-no. I also write quite a lot of age regression and tickling, so those are things I’m happy to do for you.
DNI:
I’m not too worried about this because the block button is always readily available, but I guess I feel obligated to put this in anyways. So…
NSFW accounts
TERFS
Proshippers
Zionists
Anti agere
and just bigots in general.
Should anyone who fits into those categories try to interact, I won’t hesitate to hit the block button(maybe even the report button, if necessary).
And I think that’s about it, that’s what I figure is most important. So… Yeah. Have a good one 🫶
I’m still asked on a regular basis when I’ll be returning, but there’s a sad truth I have to face. I won’t be returning. Probably ever. Although writing is one of my biggest passions, it’s also the most draining- especially now.
I don’t want to go into detail, it’s far too personal and still a fresh wound, but just this past month I was dumped, I lost a pet, and I lost a very close family member. It has been so hard to even think about social media.
I know my content, tickling and age regression, is supposed to be a comfort thing and in theory it should be enough to bring me back if it’s so fluffy and sweet; but I really just can’t. It just doesn’t feel the same anymore, it hasn’t felt the same for a really long time. Admitting that kills me, but I was going to have to say it sooner or later. Rip off the band-aid, you know?
Thank you for being a part of this blog and enjoying my silly stories. I’m glad I could bring at least a couple smiles in the short time I’ve been running this show. Goodbye… have a good one 🫶
Yeah and I’m hyped! I might end up returning for one or two Silent Salt fics
As to address the rest of tumblr, appolocheese for being completely innactive. Senior year has been beating the poopy out of me. Also I just don’t really feel like writing and my fixation on CRK is a lil faded at the moment. I can’t even promise a grand return with the way things are going. It feels like I have a test every week
Um hi I’m just here to check up on you I brought Ice Cream 🍦 to cool your mind ice cream helps me when I’m in a slump
Aw, thank you!
School’s on the horizon, but at least it’s my senior year. It’s hard to juggle a tumblr blog, other fanfiction accounts, and my personal life evenly. Y’know?
I’m doing alright, hopefully I can remember to post something soon.
Finally decided on what to write for my birthday! I know y’all don’t really care about Light Choco, but she’s special to me. She’s been in my OC roster for five years now and with me through tough times. Anywho, celebratory yuri for me turning eighteen! Enjoy! (Kink/NSFW accounts DNI!)
It was almost surreal seeing the princess of the Dark Cacao Kingdom before her eyes. For as long as Caramel Arrow Cookie could remember, she was nothing but a hushed whisper few dared to speak about- something of legend like the fountain of youth. In all honesty, Dark Choco Cookie was the only one brave enough to utter her name. The Watcher recalled how her prince would tell her his sister’s feats; tall tales of how she took down entire armies on her own with a hand tied behind her back, sweet stories of how she would play with the children of the kingdom the moment she had time to spare, and so many other kind things. In a way, he painted this picture of the princess. A portrait of an angel amongst normal cookies.
Yet, Light Choco Cookie herself dusted those legends away. Even if they held a nugget of truth, she tossed them away. She found humor in it, yes, but she denied it all at every turn. Was it out of humility… or shame?
The fire of the common area crackled softly as its embers glowed, illuminating the room with gentle streaks of oranges and yellows. Light Choco Cookie sat in front of the fire, watching it with a thoughtful gaze. Caramel Arrow Cookie was off for a while, so she took the time to watch the princess. The richness of her deeply-colored dough was complimented well by the light, she shined like gold in it’s presence. Each flicker reflected off the princess’ dark magenta eyes, it seemed as if it made them sparkle more. The Watcher felt a lump form in her throat… every legend she was told, every portrait she spent hours staring at, didn’t seem to hold a match to how beautiful the royal actually was.
“No wonder the people said she was perfect…” Caramel Arrow Cookie thought “I know I really shouldn’t, I should do something more useful, but perhaps it wouldn’t hurt to sit with her.”. She felt as her breath hitched in her throat the closer she got. It was so uncanny. So unreal. Was she just dreaming of this moment?
Light Choco Cookie’s ears perked up as she heard and felt the Watcher sitting next to her, “You again. Caramel Arrow Cookie, right?” She asked. Caramel Arrow Cookie nodded “That’s me. You don’t mind, do you?” She gave her a nervous smile. She shook her head “Not at all.” She said, turning her attention back to the flickering fireplace.
“She’s so calm and refined!” The Watcher thought, twirling her hair around her fingers, “Should I say something else to keep the conversation going? Should I leave her be?”. As she pondered, she didn’t even realize how she was staring.
“Coin for your thoughts?” The princess grinned a little, giving her a teasing look. Caramel Arrow Cookie froze for a moment. She stammered “Uh… I-I…” It was like every word in the dictionary left her head “Your smile’s really pretty.” She finally stated. Light Choco Cookie’s looked away, feeling a tad embarrassed, “It really isn’t, it’s crooked and my teeth are screwed up after years of getting punched in the face.” She said. It sounded like she was trying to rationalize her own insecurities. The archer frowned “That doesn’t mean it can’t be pretty.” She offered, still, Light Choco Cookie refused to answer or even face her.
Caramel Arrow Cookie scooted closer, trying to get just one more glimpse of her face, “My princess, please! I meant no offense, really, I’m so-“ Her words were cut off as she heard a tiny squeak. Her brows furrowed in confusion, then she looked down at her hands. Her fingers had found themselves on the princess’ hips. She pieced together the puzzle quickly, earning another squeak as she poked around the area to confirm her suspicions, “My princess, are you ticklish?” She chuckled softly.
“N-No!” Light Choco Cookie stammered “What would give you such a childish ideEEEEAAA?!” She squealed as she felt another series of pokes and squeezes. Giggles started pouring from her mouth as she desperately tried to cover them up. “Ehehehe! Hahahahaha! Hahaha! Stop it!” She demanded, writhing in the Watcher’s grasp.
Caramel Arrow Cookie began to grin from ear to ear, her every twitch of her fingers becoming more bold and deliberate. All the while, Light Choco Cookie had succumbed to her own laughter. “Kitchy kitchy koo! Kitchy kitchy koo!” Teased the Watcher, making the royal’s face blush even brighter, “Stahahahap! Hahahahaha! Hahahaha!”. Poor thing, there was no saving her now. Caramel Arrow Cookie started making the climb to trace over every spot she could reach, grinning widely as Light Choco Cookie began laughing even harder. In her desperate attempts to push her away, the hands that covered her mouth left their post, leaving that pretty smile in full view.
Sure, her teeth looked a little rough and it was crooked, but it was the most beautiful smile the Watcher had ever seen.
“NOT THERE!” Light Choco Cookie squealed “NOHOHOHOHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHA! HEHAHAHA!” She tried so hard to protest, but by now every attempt was merely in vain. Caramel Arrow Cookie chuckled, scribbling her hands all over the princess’ ribs, “Right there? You want me to tickle you right there?” She snickered as the squeals and sweet giggles worsened. “NOHOO!” Light Choco Cookie tried grabbing her arms, only to miss repeatedly. Caramel Arrow Cookie began to feel more bold, leaning her head down to hover over the princess’ face, “You’re so cute!” She cooed “You can’t deny it now, can you? C’mon, admit it! Say you have the prettiest little smile.~”.
“NAHAHAHA! NOOO!”
“Aw, alright, you forced my hand.”
In a moment, the princess felt soft lips against her warm cheeks blowing down hard. She started laughing so hard! “NOHOHOTT! NO RASPBERRIEEEESS!! HAHAHAHAHA! HAHA- AHAHAHAHA!” She objected, but it didn’t even seem like she had the energy to do so anymore. Her squirming was starting to lessen, like her body itself was surrendering before she did. After all, the newfound combination of rib tickling and cheek raspberries was just too much! Yet, her pride didn’t wanna admit that just yet. “ENOHOHOHOUGH!” She cried “UNDIGNIFIED- HAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHA!” She strained so hard to put her usual persona back on, but she found it impossible.
“So cute!” Caramel Arrow Cookie gushed, not even realizing she said it aloud, “Oh, you’re so cute!” She continued.
Light Choco Cookie blushed even harder, the entirety of her face was a deep scarlet, “AM NOT!!” She retorted. The Watcher chuckled “Oh yeah? Would someone who’s not cute be laughing like that?” She teased, moving one of her arms aside for full rib and armpit access. The princess howled as she felt the Watcher doubling down on her efforts, “NOHOHO! HAHAHAHA! HAHAHANANA! STAHP!” She pleaded.
“Say it, then!~”
“I-IHHIHI! HAHAHA! I HAHAHAVE T-THE PRETTIEST SMIHIHILE!”
As soon as she waved the white flag of defeat, Caramel Arrow Cookie let her go. She gasped for air as she continued to giggle softly through the aftershocks, tears of laughter pricked her eyes and squeezed their way through. All the while, the archer continued to stare at her, she looked as if her breath had also been taken away.
Caramel Arrow Cookie chuckled softly “S-Sorry if I overdid it, your highness.” She apologized “I can let you get me back?” She offered.
…
“I’ll consider it.”
the end
YAY! I CAN LEGALLY GAMBLE! I know I’m a day late to my own birthday, but still. Hope you enjoyed, have a good one 🫶
Not a request, but a question. Am I the only one who sees Wizard Cookie as being the most ticklish between the main crew in Cookie Run Kingdom? Custard Cookie is a close second, though lol.
🌷 Anon
You know what? I’m completely on board with that. That’s so real.
off topic, but I hate how I promised to make a huge comeback only to… not really. I need something to push me back into writing more, I don’t even care what anymore.
idk why, but I can see Clotted cream having narcolepsy, and Financier liking to help tickle him awake when its at the stage where they're asleep. (I DO NOT HAVE NARCOLEPSY, I DON'T KNOW IF THQTS TRUE OF NOT, DON'T CANCEL MEPLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏l
Yeah, honey, that’s not how narcolepsy works. When a sleep attack hits, all you can and should do is let them rest. But it’s alright that you don’t know, unfortunately, a lot of people aren’t really that educated about Narcolepsy.
Might I propose insomniac Clotted Cream? He struggles to sleep due to the constant stress of his job, so naturally Financier gently tickles him to sleep.
She lightly scratches his ribs as he lays beside her, listening as his giggling softens and softens until he’s finally tuckered out enough to sleep.
hey bro, A question for you: How do you think beasts would react if someone tickled them unexpectedly? And how would they take it? I would like to read your opinion lol
Hmmmmm
Mystic Flour:
Death stare
Maybe a tiny, startled giggle. But good luck getting her to show it
Whenever you give up she goes on her usual prattling about how “idle laughter means nothing”
Eternal Sugar:
Instant giggles. Light and soft just like her cotton candy clouds.~
Swats at you, but it isn’t hard and it isn’t like she’s actually trying to stop you.
Playfully scolds you for being such a little sneak!
But don’t get too comfy, she’ll turn right around and hit you with those sickeningly sweet “Coochy coochy coo~”s
Shadow Milk:
Oh, it takes all his strength not to laugh! Even as he tries his hardest, at least a couple still manage to squeak through.
Calls you a “pest” and a “nuisance”, all while he’s snorting and his composure’s crumbling.
Kicks and squirms, maybe even shapeshifts, to try to get out of your grasp.
However, eventually, all his fussing slowly melts into pleas for you to stop. He can’t take it!
After you’re done, he’ll huff and swear revenge. That is, if he isn’t already diving in for revenge.
Burning Spice:
A lot stronger of a will than the others, he can actually hold his laughter and resist prodding fingers.
Honestly, it could go to different ways; either he gets mad at you, or he’s feeling playful and the tables turn.
If it makes him mad, he’ll immediately shove you away. Have fun getting chewed out for such childish nonsense!
However, if he’s feeling playful, have fun being picked up and tickled till you can’t see straight!
He’ll laugh at you, too, mocking you for how you’re such an easy target. Did you really think you could get away with trying to tickle the Great Destroyer himself?
I like playing music and hanging out with friends, not being constantly stressed and busy with zero breaks due to competitions and practices. I’m gonna give it to y’all straight, during the season last year my depression hit the biggest low in my history of having it. It was not fun.
But since I quit, I now have free time! With the burden finally gone and my mental health finally being able to recover, I can type words and write again! Everything’s actually gonna be back online for once. For once, I’m actually excited to do things again!
Thank you for being with me and for giving out your support and love for me, it really helped to see all those sweet comments on my silly fics/headcanons. Have a good one 🫶
Hey, I’m alive. Uhh… I know that, again, this isn’t a request. I just find it really hard to do requests, I don’t know if that’s just because there are so many or if deep down I really don’t want to write them. Either way, I’ll try to get to them when the mood strikes me. (Kink/NSFW accounts DNI!)
Ler:
Oho… oh, he’s evil. The absolute peak of maliciousness and being a tease!
As a scientist, his every touch is careful and methodical. He takes his time and it is so torturous!
Feathery tracing along your each and every rib, slow swirls around and into your bellybutton, blowing on your ears or neck, all just to get that perfect reaction from you! He knows full well what he’s doing.
The twinkle in his eye and the grin on his face grow with every giggle, hearing the laughter gives him power!
As a scientist, his methods of teasing are less of the childish “kitchy kitchy koo”s and more of the interrogating kind.
”Does that tickle? How about this? Or that?”
”My, my, what a reaction! Could it be? Is this your worst spot?”
”Oh, I have to run more tests! I’m so close to a breakthrough!”
He takes so much glee in blushing faces! If you look closer, you can see his usual smile widening even further as he gazes upon your red cheeks. It’s his favorite kind of reaction.
Given his experience with kneading dough, it’s safe to say his hands are prepped and primed for tickles! He knows just how to dig into the right spots at the right times.
He practically never lets go until he wants to, or has to, depending on the context. You can threaten and kick and squeal as much as you like, but this man is a bear trap!
Strong. He can pin down even the squirmiest of lees with just a single hand!
Raspberries are a death sentence. He always takes the deepest breaths and blows the loudest, most tickly raspberries you can imagine!
Pats you on the back and ruffles your hair after he’s done, jokingly telling you how much of a good test subject you were. Depending on how soon he has to get back to work, he may or may not stick around a little longer to make sure you’re okay.
Lee:
Actually quite the ticklish guy. His hips, ribs, and palms are his absolute worst spots!
Laughs really loud and snorts a lot, will shove at you if you poke fun at him about it.
Very squirmy and pushy, he always tries to hold his lers at arm’s length. Given his strength, he is often successful with it. However, if you manage to knock him down, he won’t be able to run away for a bit. Seize him while you can!
His ribs are a death-spot, but it’s even worse when you sneak up under his lab coat. If you can manage that, prepare to be rewarded with plenty of giggles and pleas to stop.
His ears are actually a really bad spot, too. Normally because of his usual ear protection in the lab, and his height depending on how tall you yourself are, they’re pretty hard to reach. However, just the littlest brushing will absolutely knock him out!
He’s not exactly that prone to his voice cracking, except for if you get one of his spots. Then it does that a lot.
Cries out “Insubordination!” Or some other fancy word for it whenever he gets sneak attacked. Good lord, he cannot stand sneak attacks!
He talks a lot, but more often than not it’s drowned out by his laughter.
Do not tease this man, he will start laughing even harder! Or, actually, tease him. It’s cute.
Whenever you’re done with him, he usually scoffs and scolds you for horseplay in the lab. However, he doesn’t exactly say he hates being tickled.
That’s it!
Man, life has been crazy. Between trying and failing to land a job, turning eighteen next month, and preparing for marching band season I haven’t been doing too great. I’ll be real with you guys, I’ve been feeling really depressed lately. If I can manage at least a post a month, that will be enough for me and I hope it’ll be enough for y’all. Thank you. Have a good one 🫶
