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Hii! I’m wondering if you’d be able to write a fic for Dirk from date everything? I’ve scoured, but I’m yet to find a single fic for him and it’s tragic 💔 Also, if you are able to write it as x reader would be awesome, but honestly anything is fine! I only ask for fluffy Ler Dirk and stomach tickles. If you can’t write this or simply don’t want to for literally any reason at all, absolutely zero pressure! Thank you for reading :)
Thank you for the request but I’m not in the date everything fandom so I wouldn’t do the character justice….
But if you have any other requests that might be fandoms that I’m in send em my way!
And you can go off of the fics I’ve already written to get an idea of fandoms I know, but you can also send in any others and I’ll see if I can write for em! ^^
dont know if you've watched BSD or if you'd write for it since it's a bigger anime BUT if you do
Could you possibly do a Ler!Kenji and Lee!Ranpo ?
If not its perfectly fine <3
THANK YOOOOU HAVE A GOOOD DAY <3
I haven’t watched it but I’ve seen it before, but since I don’t know the characters well enough i don’t want to write it and not give them justice or make them out of character.
But if you have any other suggestions that I may or may not write for, send em in! ^^
i feel like i don’t really see tickle fics for cassian andor and the reader (especially not based on andor the show as opposed to rogue one the movie). if you’re familiar i’d love to see your take!
Hiii! Oh thanks!
Sorry, I’ve never seen rogue one or any Star Wars movie…
But if you have any other suggestions that I might be able to do, don’t hesitate to send em in!
Hii! I’m wondering if you’d be able to write a fic for Dirk from date everything? I’ve scoured, but I’m yet to find a single fic for him and it’s tragic 💔 Also, if you are able to write it as x reader would be awesome, but honestly anything is fine! I only ask for fluffy Ler Dirk and stomach tickles. If you can’t write this or simply don’t want to for literally any reason at all, absolutely zero pressure! Thank you for reading :)
Thank you for the request but I’m not in the date everything fandom so I wouldn’t do the character justice….
But if you have any other requests that might be fandoms that I’m in send em my way!
Characters: Jack Hunter, Shawn Hunter, Cory Mathews and Topanga Lawrence.
TW: none
It was a calm Friday afternoon at chubbies, the restaurant had a decent amount of customers seeing as all the combo meals were 15% off.
So with this interesting and enticing discount, Shawn thought it’d be a great idea to grab a bite to eat there with Jack.
He thought it would be their chance to get to know each other more.
So there they were, sitting at a booth, laughing about a funny thing that happened the day before.
“Yknow Jack, this is nice… I mean, when do we ever get to just hang out the two of us?” Shawn questioned. Jack snickered at the thought.
“Not enough. Even though we live together I feel like Eric or Cory always seem to have something important going on every day…” He trailed off, slightly breaking the fourth wall.
“Well they’re gone for the weekend, so why don’t we go back to the apartment and relax. Yknow, enjoy the freedom!” Jack smiled at his brother.
“Sure, why not.” They both got up after finishing their burgers and headed back to the apartment.
“So… you wanna watch a movie?” Jack asked, taking off his coat and closing the door behind him.
“Nah, let’s play a game. Betcha 10 bucks I’ll beat ya no matter what it is!” Shawn challenged his brother.
“Oh you’re on!” So they broke out an old box of twister that Cory left there one game night. Jack moved the coffee table to make room for the mat in the middle of the room.
“I’ll go first!” Shawn picked up the board and flicked the spinner, making it spin for a few seconds before… “Left foot on green!”
Jack moved his foot to a green circle and took the board from Shawn, he then spun. “Right hand on blue!” Shawn then bent down and placed his hand on a blue circle.
After a few minutes Jack had one foot on green and the other on red and one hand on yellow, Shawn had one hand on blue the other on green and both feet on red circles.
It was jacks turn and he was gloating. “You look pretty stuck there bro. Looks like you might lose, depending on what this lands on.” Jack teased, jokingly poking Shawn’s side with his free hand.
“Shuhut up! Ihim not guhunna lose…” He protested, slightly giggling between words. “What? You nervous?” Jack teased again, going to poke at Shawn’s ribs this time.
“Ihim nohot nehervous!” He giggled more. “Then why’re you laughing?” Jack feeling curious now gave Shawn’s side an experimental squeeze.
The two boys were both surprised by how Shawn reacted; he squeakily giggled and slammed his arm down on the assaulted side, making him fall over and lose.
Jack got up not even realizing he won, he was too busy trying not to laugh. “What wahas that…?” And ultimately failing.
Shawn’s face got a little pink and he immediately jumped up and started dusting himself off, like nothing happened.
“I dunno what you’re talking about…” he lied and refused to make eye contact with Jack, he started to gather up the game and put it back, pretending like nothing just happened.
“You know damn well what I’m talking about. Why’d you make that noise?” Jack asked, trying to stifle his smirk.
Shawn’s face kept getting pinker at every question that Jack asked. He was embarrassed, not just from the sound but that he had such a stupid weakness like this.
“Shawn, are you ticklish?” His stomach flip flopped at the word. Why did Jack have to say the word…
“Huh? Oh, me? Nah… I grew outa that a while ago… that’s a little kid thing, yknow? It’d be stupid for me to be… that.”
Jack looked at him with suspicion and slowly walked towards him with a growing smirk. “Yknow, with us trying to build trust and be brothers again, it’d be stupid to lie to me about something to trivial as being ticklish…”
The closer Jack got, the more nervous Shawn was. “Heh, yeah… right… which is why I didn’t lie to you! I’d never lie about being… what you said.”
Jack got more suspicious at Shawn dancing around saying the word tickle. “What? That you’re… ticklish?? That you laugh when someone… tickles you?” Jack gave up on the serious facade and started smirking evilly at his brother.
Shawn was also trying to stifle his nervous giggles and stop his smile from getting wobbly, but he couldn’t ignore the nervous butterflies he got from hearing that dreaded word.
Jack noticed how nervous Shawn would get each time he’d say tickle and decided to remember that for later. Right now he just wanted to prove that his brother was lying.
“So, if you really aren’t ticklish then there’d be no reason for you to have giggled when I poked you earlier… where was it again?? Right here maybe…” Jack then reaches for Shawn’s side and pokes him.
The blue eyed boy in question slams his arms down and tries to twist away from the finger, but nervousness gets the better of him and he giggles.
“I didn’t even poke you… you moved before I could, why’re you giggling?” Jack smiles at Shawn, but this time it’s out of affection at the adorable sight of his younger brother.
“Ihi don’t knohow… just dohont poke me…” Shawn was smiling too, because he couldn’t help but stare at jacks finger. It could move back to his side or his ribs at any second.
Jack noticed and wiggled his finger in front of Shawn, to which he groaned and covered his face with his hands.
“Why do you have to be so mean…” you could hear the pout in his voice. “Well because you’re my younger brother, so if I wanna be a good older brother I have to mess with you. Like this!”
Jack squeezed Shawns side and he made that same squeaky giggle sound and curled in, taking his hands off his face. Jack kept squeezing both of his sides and wiggling his fingers into Shawn’s stomach every couple seconds.
He was smiling, Shawn Hunter was smiling wide. Without a care in the world. Just giggling and smiling to his hearts content and it’s all thanks to his brother.
It was then that Jack and Shawn both had a thought pop into their heads. “Everything’s gunna be alright.”
BONUS!!!
The three best friends Cory, Shawn and Topanga were hanging out at chubbies like always. When Jack comes over to their booth and sits next to Shawn.
“Hey guys! Whatcha up to?” Jack puts his arm on the back of the seat behind Shawn’s head.
“Oh nothing.” Shawn responds. “We were just talking about what we were gunna do.” Topanga adds.
“Oh! Hey, how about you all come over to my place and we can play twist-“ “No! …I mean, why stay inside and play a stupid board game when we could go see a movie!” Shawn cuts Jack off.
Jack smirks at Shawn, wondering if this is about last week. “Well wouldn’t we be inside for the movie too?” Topanga questions.
“Umm… we’ll go see a drive in!” Shawn suggests. “That’s still inside…” Cory counters. “Hey Shawn, you seem nervous. What’s wrong?” Jack asks and squeezes the back of his brothers neck.
Shawn tenses and tries not to smile. “N-nothings wrong… Ihim fine…” Cory looks at Shawn and realizes. “Look, Shawn, if this is about your embarrassment of people finding out you’re ticklish it’s fi-“ “Cory…!”
Shawn slumps over and hides his face in his arms on the table. “Aww that’s cute that your friends know! I mean you aren’t very good at hiding it…” Jack pokes Shawn’s ribs.
He jolts up and squeaks. Shawn looks at the adoring smiles on his brother and his friends faces and covers his own again. Sliding down in his booth.
“Yknow what! Twister sounds fun.” Cory says, obviously planning to tickle Shawn when they play. Shawn knows this and groans, as Jack sees his ears getting red.
They all leave and head back to the apartment for Shawn’s inevitable death.
Edit: The only fics I make are tickle fics and all the ones I’ve made are all posted on here and on other blogs. So yes this is the first one I’ve written.
A/N: I’ve never done x reader stuff before so I’m sorry if this is bad… also this is based off a dream I had. Also, also, I know Damien or any of the cast wouldn’t act like this. This one is definitely fan fiction this time.
You had been working at Smosh for some time now. You joined along side Angela and Chanse. You had always been known to be the rational yet funny one, like Shayne or Amanda.
But there was a side to you they didn’t see. You had been keeping it a secret this whole time, for fear of them thinking you’re weird.
See, before you joined you had been a long time fan of the channel, and the fandom. But it was the corner of the fandom you were embarrassed about. The Tickle Community.
You had been on tumblr many times to read fanfics and see short clips taken from videos about them being tickled or mentioning it or what have you.
So when you were in LA at one point and just happened to meet Courtney at the store, things got awkward for you real quick.
But despite that, you hit it off and she said you were very quick witted and funny, and then one thing lead to another, and you got a job.
You’re very pessimistic when it comes to luck and winning and all that. More logical and realistic. So you didn’t expect anything from that meet up, other then a hello, a few laughs, some jokes here and there and maybe even a picture.
But, a job? No way.
But all that aside, after awhile you got used to working here and had made good friendships with the rest of the cast and crew.
Well, except for that one tiny thing in the back of your mind that made you panic a little inside when one of them said hi or even mentioned your off demeanor.
That would go off every once and a while, while you guys were filming this one video.
You were put in a board af video with Damien, Amanda and Arasha. Three people you loved hanging out with, so this should be easy… right?
While Arasha was talking with Spencer about something, and Damien was doing a bit for the beginning of the video, You were explaining everything to Amanda.
“Ok, so when someone pulls a exploding squirrel card, that means they do what?” You asked. “They have to pick up 6 cards.” She answered, a little tired of having to be told how to play games.
“Ok, we’re gunna start rolling in 10 minutes. There’s some technical stuff we need to show to the new intern first.” Spencer said off camera.
You were sat sort of across from Amanda, Arasha was sitting at the end on your left, and then Damien came back and sat in-between you and Amanda. (This’ll all make sense soon, trust)
Damien sighed. “I’m kinda bored, Whata you guys wanna do while we still have some time?” He asked you and Amanda.
You were now focused on talking to Arasha. “I’m gunna go get water and pee before we start rolling.” She stated. You nodded. “Hello?” Damien questioned. Just as Arasha left and you were about to answer Damien, he poked you in the side to get your attention.
It all happened so fast. So fast that you actually didn’t have enough time to hide your reaction, and instead jerked so hard you fell out of your chair.
“Woah… are you ok?” He said, with confused laughter. “Yeah, I’m fine. You just caught me off guard.” You made an excuse, which Damien didn’t buy.
He gave another poke once you sat back down. You made another jerking motion, but not as severe since you expected this one.
“Are you sure?” You swear there was a teasing tone to his voice. He then quickly scribbled your side, and you clamped your arms down.
“What’s wrong? Why aren’t you talking all of the sudden?” He asked, full well knowing what he was doing.
You fell again, but this time he followed you down and hovered his hand just over you side.
“Nooo!” You blurted out on accident. He immediately stopped and sat back normally in his chair and helped you up.
“Ok, I get it. I’m not gunna keep doing it if you don’t want to be tickled.” He said the dreaded t word that made butterflies in your stomach.
You sat back up in your chair too, now looking away a bit. Hoping no one notices your sadness that it ended.
But someone did. Amanda. She looked you up and down, and then it clicked. She got up and walked over to Damien’s left side and started to whisper in his ear about something.
When she did, he looked back over at you in surprise, and then gave a warm smile and ‘aww’d. But then that warm smile quickly turned to a mischievous teasing grin.
You felt your stomach flip flop as you saw the change, and grew a nervous smile.
Amanda stopped whispering in his ear and they both stood up. Amanda stood back as Damien stood over you slightly.
You, with giddy panic, stood up yourself and started slowly stepping back. But every step you took backwards, he took forwards.
Arasha finally, at the worst possible time, came back from the bathroom with a water in her hand. “Hey, what’s going on? Why does Y/N look so nervous?” She asked, unaware of what went on when she left.
“Oh nothing, me and Y/N are just playing a game of try not to laugh.” Why?! Why was he so goddamn teasy out of nowhere?? Where was this coming from?
“Oh, can I play?” She asked. “No, this game is more just between me and them.” He said, with another prowling look to you.
“I’ll just watch then.” She then sat back down in her chair and watched this go down. “No, please! Go do something else Arasha…” You whined slightly.
“Why? Is something wrong?” Your face got hotter as you looked back over at Damien, who had the biggest amused grin on his face. “Yeah, why can’t she stay Y/N?” He asked, teasing you more.
You couldn’t handle the teasing and the eye contact. So your retreated into your hands to cover your red face, and so you didn’t have to look at Damien’s smug expression anymore.
“Because!” You didn’t have a real answer, you were too flustered to think right now.
“Because why?” Arasha asked. Damien happily answered for you. “Because they’re to embarrassed to have someone else find out about their adorable secret.” He teased.
You sat in the chair closest to you, out of fear of your knees buckling under the pressure of the teasing.
You brought your knees to your chest and buried your face in them instead of your hands. Damien used this as an opening and started to scratch a finger on your neck.
Arasha looked confused as you scrunched up as much as you could without revealing your bright red burning hot face.
“Come on… Amanda told me you wanted this. Why’re you holding back?” He teased.
You couldn’t protect your neck very well, and when he added one finger on each side you couldn’t help but let out a few giggles.
“Aww! Wait, are they ticklish?” Arasha asked the obvious. Damien nodded as he went for your open pits.
The dam broke and you finally threw your head back in laughter and clamped your arms to your sides.
“That’s adorable.” Amanda finally spoke. “Oh no! My hands are stuck… I’m gunna have to wiggle my way out.” He said, as he scratched his fingers as best he could in your armpits.
“Nahaha! God!” You exclaimed. He managed his way out and then went for your sides again.
You kicked your feet out as best you could without kicking him and wiggled around, trying to escape the tickly feeling. He smiled warmly again at you.
“Hmmm… I wonder about these kicking legs.” He thought out loud before squeezing the top of your knees.
You hugged yourself as your laughter went high pitched and squeaky, with a couple of snorts here and there.
“I guess my thoughts were right! You do have extremely ticklish knees.” He stated. He then went behind the knees and it was the end.
You were now wiggling around in the seat more and belly laughing while covering your face with your hands again. You even tried to involuntarily pull the trapped leg back, but stopped immediately when you realized you were doing it.
“If only I had better access to your stomach. Then we could really get this party started.” When he said that, Spencer announced it was 1 minute til rolling and he stopped in his tracks.
He helped you sit back in your own chair and you fixed your hair before they started filming. Though you couldn’t ignore the subtle knowing glances he’d direct towards you every so often during the video.
The video seemed to end as quick as it began, and you were exhausted. Mentally not physically. After everything that happened before the video you could use a quick nap to get your mind off things.
You headed down to the lounge area and plopped yourself down on the green couch, ready for unconsciousness to take you away from all the flustered thoughts your brain wouldn’t stop giving you.
5 minutes go by and you’re out. However you’re not the only one who sought out the couch for relaxation. Damien walked into the room to find you asleep on the couch.
Impulsive thoughts clouded his mind and he gave in. Making his way over to kneel by you, he starts giving you a gentle calming head massage.
You stir but find the touch soothing. He then brushes your ear a bit and you stir again. But this time you make a soft hum noise and scrunch up a bit before relaxing into the touch again.
He notices this and scratches behind your ear a bit. You let out a breathy mumbled giggle and a small smile grows on your face.
He screams internally at how cute you are and continues the gentle head massage. But after a while, flusters his fingers in the crook of your neck.
You stir again and this time let out a tiny giggle and roll over so you’re now laying on your back, your shirt has ridden up a bit too.
He remembers the statement he made earlier and takes advantage of this new found opportunity immediately.
He sees the ridden up shirt and swipes one finger across what’s showing of your belly. You stir and let out full on giggles, but you’re still fully asleep.
He then pulls up the shirt a bit more, only to show just above your bellybutton. He then glides his finger gingerly in a big circle around your bellybutton.
You squirm a little and let out more high pitched squeaky giggles. Then, you mumble something in your sleep that surprises Damien. “Ihihim so hahappehe, ihi lohove thihihis…”
Damien smirks and swirls his finger closer to your navel. As he gets closer the giggles get louder.
Then, it happens. He swirls his finger in your navel and your eyes shoot open, as you start letting out high pitched laughter, squeals, snorts, squeaks, you name it, you did it.
You wiggle around to try and get his finger out of your bellybutton, but you’re only making it tickle more.
You kick your legs out and twist around as much as you can but nothing is getting his finger out of there. But you don’t care.
You’re as a happy as can be. You’ve actually been in a massive lee mood and in need of tickles and now your wish is finally coming true.
As you’re lost in the lee thoughts that take over your brain, he then takes out his finger and scratches both hands on your belly.
You explode with joy, and start laughing like there’s no tomorrow. But, you realize it’s beginning to be to much. You start pushing at his hands and he stops.
“So, are you as happy as you said you were?” You give him a confused look. “What do you mean?” He gives you a smirk.
“When you were asleep you were saying how much you loved this and that you were so happy.” When he said that your eyes widened, you then looked away with a wobbly smile on your face and a growing blush.
He laughed a bit. “You’re so cute.” You roll over so you’re facing the back of the couch and cover your face with your hands as you groan a bit.
“Oh come on, you know it’s true…” He teased, as he gave the middle of your back a claw scratch. To which you squealed and rolled back over on your back to protect it from tickles.
He laughed at that. “Man, you’re just ticklish everywhere huh?” You put your hands back over your face in embarrassment.
“What? You know it’s true~” ok, that time he was teasing for sure. “Don’t say that though…” you mumbled out.
“Say what? How ticklish you are?” You groaned and shifted on the couch at that word. It always gave you butterflies.
“Oh, so I can’t say tickle? You can’t handle me saying tickly-tickle?” You smashed a pillow in your face and threw one at his.
He laughed at the silliness. “What? Are you too ticklish to hear the word tickle? Does it make it more tickly?” You muffled a ‘shut up’ into the pillow that was just loud enough for him to hear.
He scratched one finger in the crook of you neck and you started to kick your feet and giggle into the pillow.
“You’re way too cute for your own good.” He said as he took his other hand and softly scritched at your belly.
You wiggled around and kicked your feet all you wanted, but deep down you knew you wanted this.
He knew too. “Is there a favorite or especially tickle-tickle-tickly spot I should know about?” He teased, he did that every two seconds. It was driving you up the wall.(in a good way)
“Nohoho! Ihihi don’t hahahve a fahahavohoRIHIHITE!!” As you said that he started squeezing your sides.
“Really? Cause I think this is a pretty damn good spot.” He pointed out, as you tried to squirm and buck away from the sensation.
He then went up your sides, not all the way to your armpits, but to your ribs. Scratching in between each one.
You lost you mind. You were belly laughing, cackling, squealing, everything. You were in hysterics. You were bucking and jumping and jerking and squirming all over the place.
“Oh wow… I’m surprised I didn’t try this spot out in the first place. This is a gold mine!”
After a little bit he finally stopped, seeing as you were pretty much in tears. He figured that was a pretty good spot, and noted it for later.
You laid there drinking in air like your life depended on it. Your brain was too far gone though, it started having thoughts about things you could never confess that you desperately wanted to.
So you begrudgingly listened to it and blurted out. “My hands, neck and ears are my favorite… and my hands are a melt spot…” you said it without even thinking first. You immediately realized what you’d just said and clamped your hand to your mouth.
But it was too late. You wish you hadn’t looked over, cause when you did you saw the amused expression on Damien’s face that gave you goosebumps.
“Really? Then let’s test that out right now, shall we?” He took the hand that was on your mouth and started grazing his fingers over your palm.
You instantly let out a little stream of giggles and closed your eyes, and just soaked in all the tingly feelings on your hand.
“Well I’ll be damned… this is a melt spot! That’s absolutely adorable~” God. Why did he have to keep teasing. It was driving you crazy!
“I think I’m just gunna stay here for a while…” he said. “Noho… go sohomwhehere ehehelse!” You had a small bit of shock come across your face. ‘Did I just really say that… out loud??’
“Ok. I’ll go somewhere else.” He then walked his fingers up your forearm, on your bicep, then your shoulder and then finally stopped at your neck. Making you let out little giggles all the way up.
“Damn! Is there anywhere you’re not ticklish??” You shook your head with a big wobbly grin on your face, anticipating and waiting for that hand at your neck to move and crumble any ounce of resolve you still had left.
“Well, then I guess this is gunna tickle…” why did he have to keep saying the dreaded word??? It was making it worse! But he knew that.
The hand at your neck finally moved and all the build up and anticipation made it ten times worse. You immediately squealed upon the fingers even twitching and then slapped your hands to your face to cover up how red it was.
He added both hands and started fluttering them all over every spot on your neck. It was maddening! It was amazing.
They then heard over the speakers. “Damien and Y/N to the games stage! Damien and Y/N to the games stage!” With that he stopped.
“Here.” He held out his hand that you were hesitant to grab. “I’m not gunna tickle you anymore, I’ll do that later.” He winked and you looked away as you took his help up.
With that you both went and had a fun time playing don’t win Mario party, with a couple extra distractions along the way.😉
A/N: This is an idea I got from the “I Built A RAGE ROOM Using Only INDESTRUCTIBLE Items!” video. Also not as long as I would’ve hoped, but it’s fine. Anyway- Enjoy.
Words: 1,007
Characters: Brandon, Cameron and Blake.
TW: None.
Brandon and Cameron were filming another indestructible video, but with Blake this time.
“Look at that vein.” Blake pointed to Brandon’s left arm, that was currently being suffocated by his rolled up jacket sleeve.
They look to Brandon’s arm and Cameron is surprised. “Oh my god! What is happening to you??” He then realizes his cuffed sleeve. “Oh, you’re cutting off circulation.” He laughs.
“Ahh, I see.” Blake says. Brandon touches his arm. “It’s also a tourniquet.” “Good.” Cameron says with sarcasm. “Oh, a double use!” Blake points out.
It then cuts to Brandon sliding down on his chair, limp, as if all the blood stopped in his body. Which would be a growing bit throughout the video.(you’ll see) Brandon acts surprised at this. “What?” He lets out before Cameron gives him the same three fingered gesture he gives Cameron.
“AH-“ Brandon says quickly. “Yeah…” “I don’t like it here!” Brandon protests from the awkward slumped position he’s still in. He gets back up in his chair and the video continues normally.
Cut to 1:09:32 (of the extended version)
“Flawless.” Blake says after hitting a plate half way across the room. “Every. Single. One of those, pointless. Good work Brandon.” Cameron says sarcastically, as he scoots his chair back into frame.
Cameron looks at Brandon and leans in playfully. “You got chumped. You bought stupid plates.” Brandon looks between Cameron and Blake pretending like he’s about to cry.
“Don’t cry again.” Cameron tells Brandon. “Don’t cry. You can do it yourself all you want, and we do it once and you start crying.” Cameron gestures to himself and Blake.
Brandon shakes his head and makes fake grumpy noises. “Yeah, you are crying. Don’t slump.” Cameron points out. “I’m not slumping.” Brandon says as he starts slumping.
“Sit up straight.” Cameron tells him. “I’m tired.” Brandon claims. “No you’re not tired.” Brandon slumps more as Cameron says that. “Uh oh.” Cameron says as Brandon is now fully slid down on his chair.
Blake and Cameron give Brandon the three fingered gesture, that Cameron did to him earlier.
Then Blake moves his hand to poke two of his fingers at Brandon’s ribs. “Aha!” Brandon shouts before trying to clamp his arms down. But they’re stuck in between the chairs arms and the back of it.
“Oh, looky here~” Cameron says in a teasing voice, as he goes to poke a finger at Brandon’s left ribs. Brandon squirms slightly and lets out a brief cackle.
“It looks like we have another way to get pay back.” Blake says intrigued with their new discovery. “Indeed it does.” Cameron agrees, as he pokes a finger in Brandon’s armpit and scratches.
“Haha! Guyss! Stahap…” He didn’t sound that serious and the boys noticed this. “Are you sure you want us to stop?” “Yeah, it sounds like you’re enjoying yourself.” Blake states.
He gives Brandon’s side a tweak resulting in more squirms and higher pitched cackles. “I never knew you were so ticklish…” Cameron says scratching at Brandon’s armpit.
“Oh, I knew. With how many times we’ve wrestled, it wasn’t that hard to notice. After a few rounds I would catch on pretty quick.” Blake said.
“Shuhut uhup!” Brandon managed through his laughter. He was shaking his head back and forth with how bad it was. Which gave Cameron an idea.
“Hey, Blake? Is Brandon’s neck ticklish?” Brandon let out a strangled ‘no!’. “Yep, he’s ticklish almost everywhere.” Blake confessed. “Noted~” cameron responded.
He then started scratching one finger on Brandon’s neck and got an instant reaction. Brandon turtled his neck in on that side and moved his body more to the right, to get away from the ticklish onslaught.
His laughter went up in pitch and Cameron cooed. “Aww! That’s adorable~ I wonder if it would work to scratch under your chin!” And he did so.
He was right, it did work. Blake stopped tickling Brandon for a second to soak in all the precious giggles and high pitched laughter he was making, and so did Cameron.
“Ehehe! Thihis is soho stupihid!” Brandon started. “Ohof ahall things! Whyhehe thihihis?” Brandon questioned. “Cause your laughter is honestly the best! Plus I wanna treasure this moment and never forget that, you, the Brandon Farris, are ticklish.”
“Great for blackmail purposes.” Blake added. Cameron was still scratching under Brandon’s chin, when Blake started scratching behind his ear.
“NAHhaha! Gahaha!” Brandon finally wiggled his arms free, but didn’t do anything with them. Just kept them at his chest as he laughed to his hearts content.
As he did Cameron and Blake added their other hands into the mix and fluttered at both sides of Brandon’s neck. Which made Brandon kick his legs all over the place as his laughter skyrocketed.
“Hahaha!! Nahaha!” He didn’t know which way to move his head to block out the tickles. They were coming from all directions. It was chaos. It was amazing.
Though Brandon would never admit that he liked it. He didn’t have to.
Cameron saw how much he was enjoying himself and moved his hands to Brandon’s belly, scribbling his fingers everywhere they could reach. Brandon was gunna lose it for sure.
“I wonder what this little button does…” Cameron thought out loud as he poked Brandon’s bellybutton and got an immediate reaction. He half curled in on himself and pounded his leg on the floor a few times.
“HAHAhahahaHAHA!! EEEHAHA! FAHAHahaha!!” He twisted to the side, which didn’t help. Cause all that did was give Cameron access to his sides. When he tweaked Brandon’s sides the man jolted back. Letting out the same “Aha!” He made earlier.
After a few minutes they stopped, seeing as Brandon was getting a little too red for comfort. The rest of the video went normally and he asked for Aiden to of course “cut that out.” Which he did and all was well.
Though the two would definitely tease the shit out of him after they were all done filming, and would never let him live this down.
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