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ehhee!!!! silly silly silly sily !!
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itâs actually so endearing to me that there is a whole community of us that are obsessed with tickling. like youâre telling me theres people out there that also want to be reduced to a pile of laughter and giggles by someone they trust? you also lose your mind a little when someone mentions tickling? people are out here actively trying to provoke their friends to get them to tickle them and it makes me feral thinking about it
also the fact that itâs such a big secret. like you want to be tickled and that is your deepest, darkest secret you can never tell anyone? you want to be tickled so bad but you canât even say the word? iâm obsessed with you
Laying over someoneâs lap while youâre on your phone, feeling them trace circles on your belly (or back if youâre weird like me and lay on your belly).
Slow little shapes, not even intended to tickle at all, but theyâre so gentle they just do. They arenât even looking at you- theyâre watching tv. Just idly touching you. Innocent and completely mindless; itâs a quiet way they show their affection without even realizing it. Meanwhile, youâre trying not to giggle or squirm, face bright red because whatâs your alternative? What if they tease you about it? What if they laugh? What if they stop?
And when they finally notice, they look down at you with a big, warm smile. âAww⊠Do you like this?â
Clears throat.
the softest, most gentle tickles on your sides. Barely even moving up and down, just jellyfishing their nails and fingertips slowly and softly while they coo and chuckle over your reactions. Soft voice, even softer hands.
aUGH.
the idea of âreward ticklesâ melts my hearttt
like I did a good job?? youâre proud of me?? and youâll give me tkls for it?? đ„čđ„č yes plsss!! >< there can be no way something that sweet happens in real life~ too good to be trueee
âWhatever you do js donât think abt me (insert long ass tease abt ways theyâre gonna tkle lee)â
Alr so Iâm gonna have to kill you now..
Ohhhh, you think you're SOOOO clever, huh? You think you can just act all bratty and snarky with me and sneak away without facing the consequences?
Well, what if I just scooped you up, held your arms over your head, and went to town on your tummy while growling like a feral animal, huh? What about that? Ohohoho, you've got nothing smart to say now, huh? Yeah, I bet that tickles real bad. You know how much the tickle monster loves eating up bratty lees, right? You know how to make the feasting stop.
The tickle monster needs to hear a 'I'm sorry.' Ohhhh so now you're gonna pout at me? I guess the feast continues. And you know what? I'm in the mood for some....rasberries.
No, no, no. Where do you think you're going? Get back over here. Theeeere we go. Trapped in my arms once again. Now...time for some yummy rasberries~
Pffft!
Did my little lee just squeal? You're feeding me so well today. Give me another, yeah?
Pffft!
Awww I'm sorry, but you this what you get for pushing the tickle monster buttons. Besides, I was starving. You want me to starve? You do? Ohh, now that's just cruel. I've given you so much love and attention and this is how I'm treated? I was gonna let you off the hook because I've been so well fed....but clearly there's still some brat in of you. So I think I'll help myself to a second course. And remember...if the tickle monster doesn't hear a 'I'm sorry', she keeps eating.
Not getting an apology anytime soon, huh? Well, you better brace yourself, little lee. Because the tickle monster has plenty of room for more of that sweet laughter of yours~
I'm sorry, but I keep thinking about sitting on a big, comfy bed with a puppyboy, getting ready to tickle him.
He lies down on his back and sheepishly raises his arms over his head. I can already see a nervous smile break out onto his face and have to bite my hand to hold in a laugh.
Before the tickling starts, I reach my hand inside his shirt and rub his belly while my other hand gently ruffles his hair and scratches under his chin. I can't help but gush about how cute and sweet he is, praising him and thanking him for letting me do this. Telling him how eager I am to tickle him.
If he gets all blushy and covers his face, I'll lower myself down and gently pry his hands away from his face, intertwining them with mine and peppering his face with tickly kisses. I can feel the butterflies fluttering in my stomach like crazy as he squirms and fights back giggles as I continue with my onslaught of kisses.
The walls finally crumble as I whisper in his ear, 'where's my giggly puppy?' before nuzzling and planting kisses against it. I grin as the giggles start to pour out, my heart melting in my chest at his smile, and that pretty blush on his face. I haven't even tickled him properly yet, and my heart is already melting into a puddle of goo.
i love when people call it "the t-word closet" cuz, like.. yeah. that is how it feels kinda
Lee mood so strong im whipping out tumblr in public
âOh whatâs that?? ITS THE TICKLE MONSTER!!â
DIE??
not captioning this one properly im too embarrassed nobody look at me
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guhhh,,,,,,,,, ok
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