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@hotwritergf
About me: I’m 23 years old. I’m from England and my pronouns are they/them I don’t have a preference on either. This blog is multi-fandom so you’ll see my interests shift as my hyperfixations weave in and out of my life. I write tickle fanfiction and the occasional smut!
Minors do not interact, this blog is 18+
My requests/asks are open.
do you have any guidelines or hard no’s of what you wouldn’t write for? just curious!!:)
hey! if you’re curious if i would write something it’s probably best just to ask, if i don’t respond it’s a no. but i’d like to think write most things, i mean i’ve done fauxcest, piss kink, tickling kink, dom/sub. i’d love to write for more niche kinks, mostly because i love learning about them!
rogue being reminded of logan’s “i’ll take care of you” speech when she’s not feeling so good. maybe a fall out with a friend or even bobby, she’s feeling super sorry for herself and sitting in pity. all for logan to welcome himself into her room, picking things up off her shelves and making silly jokes about each thing. but she’s trying to stay miserable and hiding the slight smile creeping onto her face. he gives up and throws himself onto her bed next to her, whining at her to cheer up, flicking her hair out of the way, holding it up into a mohawk just being stupid and playful. she just won’t budge, logan just starts poking her, all out of ideas. first her shoulders, working his way down her side, when she jerks to the opposite side his other hand is there to tickle her other side. tweaking at her ribs and counting them, he threatens to hold her arms above her head all helpless unless she smiles. rogue knows she wouldn’t be able to fight him off, he’s stronger than her. but when he squeezes her knees, she breaks. falling into fits of giggles and squealing out her protests. “a smile looks better on you than that overused frown.” he teases, “now. wanna talk about it or wanna laugh some more?”
it’s my two year anniversary! i really wanna start writing again soon, any requests or suggestions would be greatly appreciated. happy birthday hotwritergf! ⟡˙⋆
Steven “I’m not ticklish, that’s for kids” Grant kicking and wriggling underneath Layla and Marc as they tease him for not being able to take it and giggling like a school girl.
Steven “I’m not ticklish, that’s for kids” Grant kicking and wriggling underneath Layla and Marc as they tease him for not being able to take it and giggling like a school girl.
If you're still accepting prompts: Eddie telling his SO he likes being tickled? (Could be Steve or reader, whichever suits you) Sorry if that's not specific enough ><
A new kind of affection.
"You don't necessarily have to stop you know?" Eddie spoke, the words he picked sounded confident but his tone sheepish.
"It" referred to his and Steve's tough and tumble approach at physical touch. They'd only been dating a few weeks so most things were new to their relationship, touch being one of them. It wasn't like either of them didn't ache and pine to feel each other, they just didn't know how to react to it when it came by accident. They weren't touchy when they were just friends, they just needed to find their form of affection.
Which is why it caught Eddie off guard when Steve leaped towards him full force with a shit eating grin plastered on his face. Steve had decided there and then that their awkward phase was done. With Eddie still dumbfounded, Steve held his wrists about his head, pinning them there for safe keeping before he struck for attack.
Like a predator, Steve watched over as his boyfriend shivered, a pink hue spreading across his cheeks and over the tips of his ears. Eddie's eyes darted from side to side, his eyeballs rolling up to get any view of Steve's hands at all.
"Ticklish?" Harrington questioned, his voice laced with a silky tone. Of course he already knew the answer to that question, how couldn't he? Steve knew he was ticklish, everyone is ticklish and Eddie was no exception. He'd seen it. A brief poke from Gareth when he had lifted up some music equipment, daring him not to drop it. A snide remark from his uncle Wayne every time he spoke about Eddie as a child. Even when Robin practically begged to braid his hair, he could hear little snickers sneaking out his betraying lips when her nails swooped against his neck.
"Enjoying yourself?" Steve taunts. "You haven't once asked me to stop, or even tried to escape." Eddie's face pales, his entire demeanor changing, body uncomfortably stiffening under the pressure of finding the correct words to be able to admit it to Steve. He doesn't know why he cares so much, Steve's having fun and he knows he would never judge him. What is there to judge? Eddie likes laughing, sue him.
"I'm having fun if you are too." Eddie says. It's the truth, and as he thinks of how to elaborate he's interrupted. "Good. I wouldn't be doing it if I thought you genuinely didn't like it. Plus, you're so cute when you're all giggles Eds."
They bump heads like cats, sickly sweet and so loved up. Eddie would go through a thousand awkward stages if it meant he could have that moment again.
If you're still accepting prompts: Eddie telling his SO he likes being tickled? (Could be Steve or reader, whichever suits you) Sorry if that's not specific enough ><
A new kind of affection.
"You don't necessarily have to stop you know?" Eddie spoke, the words he picked sounded confident but his tone sheepish.
"It" referred to his and Steve's tough and tumble approach at physical touch. They'd only been dating a few weeks so most things were new to their relationship, touch being one of them. It wasn't like either of them didn't ache and pine to feel each other, they just didn't know how to react to it when it came by accident. They weren't touchy when they were just friends, they just needed to find their form of affection.
Which is why it caught Eddie off guard when Steve leaped towards him full force with a shit eating grin plastered on his face. Steve had decided there and then that their awkward phase was done. With Eddie still dumbfounded, Steve held his wrists about his head, pinning them there for safe keeping before he struck for attack.
Like a predator, Steve watched over as his boyfriend shivered, a pink hue spreading across his cheeks and over the tips of his ears. Eddie's eyes darted from side to side, his eyeballs rolling up to get any view of Steve's hands at all.
"Ticklish?" Harrington questioned, his voice laced with a silky tone. Of course he already knew the answer to that question, how couldn't he? Steve knew he was ticklish, everyone is ticklish and Eddie was no exception. He'd seen it. A brief poke from Gareth when he had lifted up some music equipment, daring him not to drop it. A snide remark from his uncle Wayne every time he spoke about Eddie as a child. Even when Robin practically begged to braid his hair, he could hear little snickers sneaking out his betraying lips when her nails swooped against his neck.
"Enjoying yourself?" Steve taunts. "You haven't once asked me to stop, or even tried to escape." Eddie's face pales, his entire demeanor changing, body uncomfortably stiffening under the pressure of finding the correct words to be able to admit it to Steve. He doesn't know why he cares so much, Steve's having fun and he knows he would never judge him. What is there to judge? Eddie likes laughing, sue him.
"I'm having fun if you are too." Eddie says. It's the truth, and as he thinks of how to elaborate he's interrupted. "Good. I wouldn't be doing it if I thought you genuinely didn't like it. Plus, you're so cute when you're all giggles Eds."
They bump heads like cats, sickly sweet and so loved up. Eddie would go through a thousand awkward stages if it meant he could have that moment again.
This scene in season 5 VS this scene in season 4.
"eyes on me" "eyes on me remember" and suddenly he's 13 years old watching men with guns get torn apart by demodogs and he doesnt want these kids to see that. he doesnt want these kids to remember that the way he does. holy shit. mike wheeler.
Joe Keery as Steve Harrington STRANGER THINGS Season 5 | Vol. 1
MAYA HAWKE as ROBIN BUCKLEY in STRANGER THINGS 5. Vol 1
in another timeline Will would've walked in on steve and eddie kissing in the back of that fuck ass van instead
no cause ik eddie would be all over wqsk steve
Fuck all yall im still an Eddie Munson truther HE WILL COME BACK
Me to myself from last year - hey dw about it, more Steve Harrington on Wednesday!
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