CJ

hello, I'm CJ (hyunjoon). 🖤|| 600% lee || [SFW]  [age regressor] 🧸

[hyunjoonie]

- Introduction.

✜ About Me. ✜

✧ : I'm Kim Hyunjoon (최현준). People call me Joonie/Joon or they go with my english name, CJ. (Cane Jacob)

✧ : [ Male ]

✧ : My pronouns - he/him & they/them

✧ : I'm very low on energy. It's nothing personal, I love all my friends, but I am not too sure on how to show it most of the time.

✧ : My most used tag is probably '#spotify' since I typically always post some music.

✧ : I'm 100% lee. I've never really ler'd before.

✧ : !! little space !! I'm a little, my little age is 2. People call me a teddy bear when I'm little, It's become my nickname. I'm only little with people I'm close too, so if I randomly stop messaging you, I'm either busy or we aren't that close and I've started age regressing.

✧ : I'm taken. @notadamnotadam 🖤

✧ : here is my fandom list.

✧ : my strawpage.

✫ SMALL RANDOM FACTS ABOUT ME!

∘ 🇰🇷/🇵🇭

∘ 18 years old

∘ Birthday: 10/13 (October 13th)

∘ I speak English, Korean, & A bit of Japanese and Tagolog..

∘ Bisexual

∘ Favorite animal: 🐻

-> BAEKHYUNS & LEEHANS ACCOUNT.

☾⊱⋅ Active - - ☾⊱⋅ Semi Active

♫ - Baekhyun: @byuun-baekhyun

♫ - Leehan: @kimdonghyunn

Like this blog, all interactions with Baekhyun & Leehan are SFW only. Please look at their introductions for more details if you are interested in talking with him.

Leehan <---> Baekhyun

! TRIGGER TOPICS !

🃑 - Su!c!de: I get those thoughts sometimes, so I think it's just better for me if it's not brought up during conversations.

🃑 - Needles: I really really hate needles.. they scare me to the point where I'd probably faint.

🃑 - Homophobia: My parents are extremely homophobic, and they've said some stuff that's hurt me badly.. so I get flashbacks of specific things I've been told when someone acts homophobic and it jus does not sit well with me.

🃑 - Loud Noises: I really hate loud noises. This involves yelling also. I grew up around it and it got to the point where I flinch if someone's voice gets even slightly louder.

🃑 - Abuse. I'd rather not go into detail about this one. ᰔ

Sorry its long, but thank you if you read all of it!!

[toonycryptid]

Happy Pride Month! :3

[keypaws]

tummy time? that thing that babies do to help with devolopment? nah,

THIS IS MY TUMMY TIME!

[lopsicle]

A Jester and a Succubus

TickleTober Day 5: Boo!

Summary: Fizzaroli faces some consequences after scaring Verosika.

Characters: Lee! Fizzaroli, Ler Verosika (Strictly Platonic)

Warnings: Alcohol

Sore. Verosika’s body felt sore, her heels felt as if they were fused to her body, her throat was scratchy and hoarse from a long night of singing at Ozzie’s. She didn’t normally get this worn out from performing, she honestly didn’t know where this bothersome exhaustion had spawned from, but she knew how to help it; alcohol. Once she was finally off the clock, she waddled off to the bar, having Wally pour her a glass of Beezle-juice, the sparkling golden liquid practically calling her name in the glass.

Verosika scooped up the drink with her free hand, before slowly limping her way backstage, parting through a violet curtain, the buzzing noise of the restaurant slowly fading from her ears. She sighed in relaxation, taking a step forward and-

“BOO!” The grating of Fizzaroli echoed through the empty lounge-like room, knocking Verosika’s soul out of her body. She bounced back, her heart spiking in her chest as her shirt got a coating of about half a glass of Beezle juice.

“Fizz!” Verosika huffed in irritation, stomping her foot against the ground whilst vaguely gesturing to her damp shirt. Fizzaroli covered his hands with his mouth, shaking with laughter slightly with an apologetic look in his eyes.

“Ohohoh, oh my Satan, I am so sorry, V!” He vocalised through his laughter, meekly trying to help brush out the liquid from Verosika’s clothes by rubbing his hand against it.

“You sure sound sorry,” Verosika rolled her eyes, she wouldn’t have cared this much on any other day, Fizz was a great co-worker and a better friend after all. He had just picked the wrong day to tick her off.

“No-no, I really am,” Fizzaroli swallowed his laughter to sound sincere for a moment. Verosika gived up on trying to clean herself up and soon after, Fizz did as well, having brushed out as much of the alcohol as he could. His tone didn’t seem to do enough to convince Verosika however, no, no, she had a much different idea on how to get him back.

“Oh, your gonna be sorry.” Verosika announced, moving closer to Fizz who simply tilted his head, already giggling nervously at the tone of her voice.

“What’s-what’s that supposed to mean?” He asked, placing a hand on his hip to fake confidence that he absolutely didn’t have right now, especially when he was looking at Verosika’s devilish, violet nails, tapping against her thigh in preparation.

“I think you can work that one out!” Verosika plunged her hands forward suddenly, catching Fizz as he attempted to bounce back. She squeezed his hips, letting her palms vibrate against the poor clown who was writhing intensely in her hold, seemingly a big squirmer.

“W-wahahait, V, this ihihisn’t fahahair!!” Fizzaroli immediately complained, tickling wasn’t a foreign subject to the two friends but between the two of them, it was almost always Verosika who had the upper hand in these sensations. Feeling her nails skid across Fizz’s hips was already making the stress inside of her crumble and melt away, a little grin appeared on her face as she kept going.

“No, no, your the one who scared me and made me spill my drink on myself so, your the one whose gonna have the hell tickled out of them!” Gently but quickly, Verosika lowered Fizz into the ground so that he’d be laying on his back before straddling his thighs, with Fizz not making much of an effort to fight back against this.

“Y-you spihihlled the drink so…m-mahahaybe it’s your fault!” He huffed, turning his head away from her as the pink rising to his cheeks was abundantly clear at the moment. Verosika let out a fake, offended gasp.

“Oh, your really asking for it now, huh? Alright then, here comes the tickle monster!” Verosika cooed, earning a flustered whine from Fizz at the childish tease. Her slender nails began skittering across his tummy, as he wriggled all about underneath her, though it was more playful as he didn’t want to accidentally hurt her with his prosthetics.

“Dohohon’t-nohohoho, dohohohon’t talk to meheheh like thahahat!” Fizz bleated, clenching his hands together, feeling his arms naturally twist themselves into knots, feeling like he had to move his body even just a little or else he’d die right here from Verosika’s tickling.

“I’ll do whatever I want, what are you gonna do about it, hm?” She challenged him, and got no response but laughter. She smirked with prideful pleasure and kept working on Fizzaroli’s tummy, randomly switching up from going up and down to side to side, leaving Fizz with no way of telling where those evil nails of hers would trail to next, shrieking at the top of his hoarse lungs whenever they moved unexpectedly.

“Vehehehehe!! I-it was juhuhust an ahahaccident, Ihihih’m sorry!” Fizz squeaked out, clutching onto the edges of his jester hat and pulling it down over his face, only occasionally peeking out with widened eyes at his assailant, shivering ever so slightly.

“Hmmm,” Verosika began tapping her nails along Fizz’s waistline as she pretended to think about his apology, before digging her nails into his tummy and wriggling then about.

“Sorry’s a good start, darling, but you’ve been acting like a total brat this whole time!”

Fizz shrieked, pounding his hands and feet against the floor as loud, crackly laughter filled the room. He shook his head frantically from side to side, spluttering as that violet shade on his cheeks darkened to a crimson.

“NOHOHOHO, I HAHAHAVEN’T, IHIHI’M SOHOHOHORRY!!” Verosika just sighed and tutted at that, shaking her head lightly, adoring tickling the poor jester to bits. She’d long cared about losing her drink and even the stressful night she’d had, simply enjoying wrecking her friend.

“Mhmmm, you are, your a total attention seeker! You make it soooo obvious how much you just want anyone to tickle you!” Verosika said the quiet part out loud, already having noted that Fizz doesn’t pull his attention seeking stunts like this unless he wanted something. And given that he was still here, laughing line mad beneath her, she figured she got him right on the money.

“I-I-EEEEK, NOHO, NO. NOHOHO, YOHOHOU LIAHAHAHR, I DOHOHN’T!!” Fizz yelled in an embarrassed whine, thrashing all about beneath Verosika, while his blush revealed his obvious feelings. She began tracing and scratching up and down his sides; Fizzaroli felt like he was going a little bit more crazy each time he felt her nails along his skin.

“And now your calling me a liar? You really are a total, ticklish brat!” It seemed like everything Fizzaroli did was just making his situation even worse, or better. Verosika recognised how much he wanted to be wrecked right now and she’d be lying if she said she didn’t help him out there.

“SHUHUHUHUT UHUHP!! I-I’VE JUHUST HAD A LOHOHONG NIGHT!!” Fizz screamed. Ah, so that’s why he was extra needy tonight, Verosika thought. She smiled softly, the sharp, tingly touch of her nails faded from his body, replaced by her soft fingertips instead.

“Same actually,” she admitted. Fizzaroli had no idea how she managed to seamlessly switch between playful teasing and genuine emotion, just that he admired it. “This is the best I’ve felt all night, and I’m pretty sure it’s the best you’ve felt too! But, that doesn’t mean you have to pull stunts just to get my attention, mkay?”

Fizz liked to believe he was keeping his composure to be respectful for his friend, but he was giggling his head off from the gently tickles. Slowly, he looked up at her, fixing up his hat neatly, a total contrast to his messy outfit, smiling eyes and flustered lips.

“I-I knohow! It’s just…hard,” Fizz managed to keep eye contact with her, by some strength he didn’t know he had. He witnessed Verosika’s eyes change to a light sympathy, barely even focusing on tracing her finger around his naval anymore.

“Mhm, I believe that. But I’m always here for you. You know that, right? I want you to know that.” Verosika requested, to which Fizz broke out in a doting smile, eyes practically sparkling.

“I know that. Th-thahahanks, V.”

“Yeah, don’t sweat it, really. Ready for some more?”

[animation-sensation]

hypothetical fighting game Oswald design I made

[the-giggle-collector]

Never tease a spider. XDDD

[ghostlee]

If you still take requests, can we have some lee!Phantom? I've seen your blog, I really love it, and I wanna need some fluff right now... also I'm in a lee mood

Spirit knows phantoms worst spot and he’s wanting to share it with you guys-

——

So so so happy you guys are wanting to see more Lee phantom, pretty sure this is an older ask haha but you get the point.

Enjoy-

[toonycryptid]

Popeye, Olive Oyl, and Bluto.

[dacosmicknight]

I hope they become friends, and perphaps even more. Perphaps even brothers.

[bluecinderella4]

One of the best "House of Mouse" jokes; I will hear no arguments

[animation-sensation]

Love these two

[binaconfusa]

Was passing through an art block and started doodling the brothers in my OCs' place. Oswald as Atlas and Mickey as North, doomed siblings from an og project I wanna do in the future.

To explain a little: Atlas is an exiled god who his crime involves the destruction of a whole dimension, but the thing is....Do he actually deserve to be treated like a criminal?

[toonycryptid]

Aa gah gah gah gah gah!

[gummi-ships]

Kingdom Hearts - End of the World

[toonycryptid]

Lucky Rabbit and Unlucky Cat.

[ummaidenn]

Dreaming about lee Rowan out of sudden ⁄⁠(⁠⁄⁠ ⁠⁄⁠•⁠⁄⁠-⁠⁄⁠•⁠⁄⁠ ⁠⁄⁠)⁠⁄

OKAY I COULDN'T RESIST. HELPPP

U just know he's gonna get that ler ten times worse

[logansnorts]

“ the fucks a lee mood ? “

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ler! angeldust & lee! husker

tw: swearing, tickling, sexual comments, restraint?? kind of??

note: I have never wrote angel before considering he’s one of my least favorite characters, this is a fic I came up with for @ticklishchar so don’t flame me for mischaracterization I DONT GAF (also sorry for any grammar mistakes I made this on like an hour of sleep bare with me)

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“the fuhuck?!-“

husk had been distracted with his own tasks, focused on getting the bar stocked back up after putting it off for a day or two which was— a terrible idea to say the least. considering how busy the hotel had gotten recently, it was the worst time to put things off. so, once things were calmer, husk pulled his shit together and began doing everything at once. stocking bottles, cleaning glasses, sorting shit, making sure the bar counter didn’t look like a total mess, etc etc the list goes on.

but— being so distracted he hadn’t noticed a certain (and very impatient) spider sitting down at the bar. angel had tried to get husk’s attention atleast a dozen times to no avail, almost like the damn cat had turned off his ears! so, when words and taps against the wood of the counter didn’t work.. angel reached over and prodded at husks back, specifically the spot between his wings. angel didn’t think it’d get anything but husks attention(finally), but it got MUCH more.

the second angel’s finger pressed into that spot, husk immediately jerked into a tense position with a strange mix of a giggle, snort and strangled gasp. husk turned sharply towards angel with tinged cheeks and a look as if angel had cursed his bloodline. “the hell is wrong with you??” husk hissed, more embarrassed than genuinely upset.

angel stared for a moment, taking in how husk looked. ears flat, pupils suspiciously wider, face flushed.. huh. “well ya wouldn’t turn around any other way! I had to get ya attention somehow..” angel shrugged, resting his head on his palms.

husk growled, pinching the bridge of his muzzle and taking a deep breath. more to compose himself than to seem irritated. “right. what’d you want?” husk crossed his arms over his chest.

“a harder daddy, pretty please~!” angel requested with a coy smile.

husk nodded and turned away to make the drink, leaving them both sitting in silence.. boring. angel glanced over husks torso before looking back up at him and speaking. “so.. you that ticklish everywhere orr-“

“I ain’t fuckin’ ticklish.” husk snapped half heartedly, just trying to save his image. which was— far gone by now in angels eyes. “oh don’t be like that, baby. we both know ya ticklish as hell.” angel chuckled teasingly.

husks ears flattened again. “if yknow what good for you, you’ll drop it.” husk warned, hardly. he didn’t mean that shit. but— with that mean ass look, it was hard to tell. husk slid angel his drink

as angel caught the glass, his look turned nervous. he didnt mean to go that far! was husk actually upset?? “y- yeah.. sorry.” angel took a sip of his drink and glanced away.

husk instantly felt guilty, did he really look that bitchy? it wasn’t SUPPOSED to be believable. it was too late to apologies now, his ego wouldn’t let him regardless. “mhm.” he turned back around to resume his stocking.

the room filled with an awkward silence, angel just quietly sipped on his drink as husk did his thing.

husk’s mind however wasn’t the most quiet at the moment, his thoughts lingering around the topic they were on. “are you that ticklish everywhere?” ?? who just ASKS THAT?! Well— it wasn’t that he.. wasn’t. not EVERYWHERE obviously, he wasn’t that ticklish.. hopefully. that’d be embarrassing. this entire thing was embarrassing! ESPECIALLY the fact that he didn’t hate it! why the fuck didn’t he absolutely despise this stupid, childish shit?? this wasn’t like him at ALL! it was ridiculous. the fact that he actually wouldn’t mind if it continued was stupid. now that he was thinking about it, he wanted it to happen again?? oh my fuck this hotel was making him go insane.

or— maybe tickling just wasn’t that bad? no, that can’t be it. he’d have to be batshit crazy to admit to wanting to me pinned down and tickled!.. teased, complimented, actually laugh genuinely for once in his life and oh my shit his face was on fire.

he suddenly felt incredibly hot, like he was overheating. he turned his head towards the front of the bar to notice angel had walked off. thank fucking god. he leaned on the counter and took a long swig out of his whiskey bottle, though— the second he raised his arm to put the bottle to his mouth, the underside of his arm felt tingly which make him clamp his arm back down. ..what the fuck was happening to him?!

moving to later that day, husk was laying on the hotel lobby’s sofa after his shift at the bar ended. those tingles and thoughts had gotten 10 times worse, but thankfully the lobby was empty so he didn’t need to-

“you okay, kitty?”

..shit.

husk tensed at the sound of that familiar nickname and tone. he turned to face the back of the couch so his face couldn’t be seen. “peachy.”

angel sat down beside the bartender, crossing his legs and leaning towards husk slightly. “ehh, ya look more tomato-y ta’ me, whiskers.”

husks wings wrapped around him like a cocoon. “shut the fuck up.” husk snapped.

“what’re you so red for anyway? you hot and bothered? I can help with that..~” angel offered seductively, but it just made husk even more embarrassed about what he was thinking.

“fuck off, angel.” husk grumbled, his ears pinned against his head.

angel went quiet for a moment. yeah.. not the time angel. he put his hand on husks leg/calve, speaking more normally now. “yknow you don’t gotta hide anythin’ from me, right?”

husk thought about it for a moment, his ears perking up slightly.. but he still wasn’t sure. “it’s embarrassin’, you’ll laugh.”

“husk. be real. you really think I have any room to judge? do you know me?” angel chortled with an understanding smile.

..yeah he had a point.

husk huffed and sat up slightly, resting on his elbows and uncovering himself. “fine, but you better not fuckin’ laugh or I swear to satan-“

“I promise, I ain’t gonna laugh.” angel squeezed husks leg reassuringly. “now quit stallin’, I’m nosy.”

husk fought back a smile at angel’s comment, clearing his throat and taking a deep breath. “..okay. yknow uhm- ..yknow the whole thing that you did earlier?”

angel cocked a brow. “what thing?”

“the uhm- the- motherfucker!” husk stammered, groaning and purring his face in his hands which made angel smile. “take ya’ time, sweetheart.” angel reassured.

husk huffed and squeezed his eyes shut. “the- theticklin’shit.” he spoke quickly. ohh, that’s where this was going. “yeah? what about it? ‘getcha excited~?” angel teased.

“what- NO! god- fuck no, I didn’t- it ain’t a sex thing for fucks sake!” husk stuttered once again. god read a room angel.

“sorry! sorry, just guessin’. go on, I’ll shut up.” angel gestured him to continue.

husk growled, glaring up at angel. “I just- ..it hasn’t left my mind- NOT IN A PERVERTED WAY.” husk corrected sternly to make it well known, earning an understanding nod from Angel before continuing. “and- and I keep gettin’ this.. weird, tingly feelin’ in the certain spot I’m thinkin’ about getting.. yknow. in. and it’s fuckin’ driving me batshit crazy, I don’t know what the hell’s wrong with-“

“it’s a lee mood.” angel spoke suddenly, get calmly.

husk gave a confused look. “a- ..a what?”

“a lee mood! it’s when someone’s in the mood ta’ be tickled. “lee” meanin’ the “ticklee”, aka a person being tickled.” angel explained

husk blinked, taking what angel said in before speaking again. “..and you’re sure that ain’t some sexual shit?”

“doesn’t have to be if you don’t think of it that way, no.” angel shrugged.

husk nodded. “..right.” husk laid back down on the couch, just looking at the ceiling now. nothing changed about the thought or tingles, but having a description and name for it was somewhat relieving I guess. still sucked he didn’t have anyone to-

“I can tickle ya’ if it’s that bad?” angel offered like it was nothing.

husks face immediately went bright red. that didn’t help for shit! “you- why would- I- w- shit-!” husk groaned and covered his face again, embarrassed as hell.

angel giggled, gaining a glare from husk who peeked at angel through the creases of his fingers.. but angel couldn’t help it! it was cute! “noho- I’m not laughin’ at you! I swear!”

“you promised!” husk whined like a child, but it was all still adorable. “I know! okay- okay. ehem.” angel took a quick breath. “anyway, I didn’t get a reply?”

husk went quiet for a moment, uncovering his face and looking up at angel. “you- ..you don’t gotta do that for me, I’ll live.”

“I ain’t doin’ it cause you’re practically dyin’ without it,” angel taunted sarcastically “I’m doin’ it because I know how it feels, and if I can help I will!”

“I mean—“ husk paused, his ears lowering slightly from being so flustered and red. “I.. guess if you’re offerin’.”

“also because I just want to! you’re pretty tickleable, it’ll be nice to see you all giggly.” angel smiled coyly once again.

husks eyes widened a little and he narrowed his eyebrows at angel. “..excuse me?”

“you heard me, kitty giggles.” ahh shit here we go. “you’ve got the cutest smile ever, and ya’ laugh is precious. don’t know why I didn’t think ta’ tickle you before.” angel spoke as he moved dangerously close.

husk’s stomach was doing summersaults, his tail lightly thumping against the side of the couch as his wings curled in on himself involuntarily.

angel glanced at husks tail, his smile forming to a smug grin. “aww, your tail wags~? wonder how fast it can go..”

nope. time to go.

husk managed to roll off of the couch and fall onto the floor with a thud, immediately scrambling to his feet and dashing out of the lobby and up the hotels stairs.

angel snickered and watched husk run off, getting up himself and cracking his knuckles as he walked to the steps.”ya’ tryin’ ta’ make this worse for yourself, ticklish? that’s fine, mama’s always up for a chase~!”

husk would make a comment about the horrid nickname angel gave himself, but he was too focused on the nickname angel gave him as he ran. “ticklish”?? BITCH??

husk dashed around every corner, angel barely able to keep up. “fuck-! yknow, for someone your age— you’re quick as hell!” angel panted, leaning against a corner of the walls to catch his breath before hearing a door slam and looking down the hall he hadn’t gone down yet. bingo.

husk had darted for his room, immediately scrambling for a hiding spot the second he ran in. angel strutted over to husks door and leaned up against it to listen to the cat pace. husk huffed and took the safest(most obvious) route and hid under the bed, covering his mouth and hoping for the best/worst

angel opened the door slowly and looked around the room. “d’aaw, what’re ya hidin’ for, babydoll? don’t you want me to tickle you?” angel shut the door behind himself, walking around the messy room. “sheesh, it’ll be a miracle if I can find you in this mess.” husk rolled his eyes, watching as angel paced around the room.

“hmm.. man, if only I knew where you were. it’d be nice for the both o’ us for me to finally get my hands on this ticklish lil kitty.” angel spoke as he searched. “yknow, when I finally get to tickle aaall over that tummy of yours..~”

husk let out an involuntary squeak, immediately holding his breath and squeezing his eyes shut.

angel turned his head towards the noise, smirking and walking over to the bed. “ohh, i wonder where husk could be.. this is sooo tricky!”

husk felt like a child being spoken to like this. he wasn’t 6 years old for crying out loud! yet for some reason, his tail began to sway back and forth which showed from under the bed.

angel glanced down and grinned, crouching down and gently stopping husks tail. holding it by the tip. “well, well, well. look what we have here..” angel traced his nails along the fur of the tip on husks tail, making the bartender bite his lip and hold back his giggles. “ya’ gonna come out? or am i gonna have to make ya?” angel got lower to look at husk’s face.

husk didn’t reply, his eyes still squeezed shut.

“okay! I gave you a chance!” angel shrugged, reaching under the bed and grabbing husks ankle to tug him out from under the bed.

husk yelped and grabbed onto the bed leg out of instinct, shaking his head. “seriously? YOU wanted this!” angel snickered, tugging again.

“noho-“ husk spoke with a breathless giggle, still shaking his head.

angel sighed dramatically. “alright, you give me no choice.” angel used his free upper hand and scritched at husks pawpad, making the grown man shriek like a little girl.

“nOHOHO-!” husk sounded absolutely horrified by the spiders decision, his grip slipping from the bed leg and he was tugged out and into angels lap. angel glared down at husk playfully. “you gotta make things ten times harder than they need to be, huh?”

husk smirked weakly. “it gets me placES-“ husk yelped as he was tossed onto the bed.

“yeheah, deeper shit.” angel hopped onto the bed and straddled husks waist. “alright! where to start first..” angel thought out loud, his eyes scanning over husks body as he pinned husks wrists to the sides of his head with his upper set of hands.

husk wriggled in his grip, grunting and making an “attempt” to escape(not really). “wahait- wait!-“ he let out a nervous giggle. angel looked down at husk with a smug look. “sheesh, I haven’t even done anything yet! why so giggly~?” angel leaned closer to husks face. “y- you- shut up!” husk turned his head away.

“yknow, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you stutter this much. if this is something I can get more often, I need to do this more.” angel nodded to himself. “you’re never gettin’ this outta me again.” husk’s voice wavered.

yeah, bullshit.

“bullshit, I 100% will! seein’ you all giggly and cute is somethin’ I don’t wanna miss out on!”

“shuhut uhup!” husk whined through embarrassed titters. angel smiled softly “aaw, gettin’ impatient?” angels fingers crawled up husks sides, making him jerk.

“hehey-! mhmhm-“ husk bit his lip and tilted his head back to try and ignore the feeling, but god damn was it difficult.

angel gently skittered his nails back down husks sides slow yet quick. “cmon, baby. yknow you wanna giggle.”

he did. he really did. but he wasn’t about to make this easy? no way! “f-fuhuck- fuckyou-“ husk spoke in a strained tone.

angel shook his head. “so stubborn. don’t worry, I ain’t the one to give up so easily.” angel moved his wriggling fingers to the cats ribs, earning an involuntary snort that husk couldn’t resist. “you fuckin’ snort?! thihis just gets better!” angel exclaimed, squeezing the poor man’s ribs.

“shIHihit-! shuhut the hell uhup!” husk giggled out, snorting again and attempting to pull his arms back down which he failed to do. “why would I do that? my teasin’ makes your smile wider, and that’s all I’m after.” angel purred, scribbling into husks ribs.

“AHAhahaha!- fuhuhucker-!” husk’s tail swatted at angel’s hands.

“that I am, pretty kitty~” angel winked, skittering his fingers down husks ribs and along his tummy.

husk squealed and kicked his feet out. “fUHUCK-! AHAH!- YOHOU BIHIHITCH!!-“ husk swatted angel in the face with his tail.

angel gasped dramatically. “excuse me?? BITCH?? I’m helpin’ you! yknow what.” angel moved his hands to husks hips and leaned down, blowing a raspberry onto the smaller one’s belly.

husk shrieked “AHAHAHANGEHEHEHEL-!!” husk threw his head back with cackles.

“yyyes?” angel feigned innocence as he lifted his head, letting husk breathe a moment.

husk gasped, panting as he caught his breath. “yohou- ..I fuhuckin’ hate yohOHOOHONOHOHO!!” husk cackled once again as angel blew another raspberry onto his tummy. angel nuzzled his face into husk’s belly, digging into his hips aswell while making husk absolutely shriek with laughter

“yohoHOU’RE SUHUuhuhuch an ahahahasshohohole!!” husk chortled, turning his head away with a squeak.

“oh, you poor baby~!” angel teased when he lifted his head, moving his hands to husks wings. “AAAH! NAHAHAHAOHO-!” husk screamed, kicking his legs out and wriggling in angels grip. “YOHOU SUHUHUHAHAHAHACK!”

angel grinned. “damn right I do, handsome.” he scribbled lightly along the others wings, making sure not to go too rough but enough to get the reaction he wanted.

“ohohokay!- OKAHAHAY! m-mohove-“ husk tried to speak through his laughter. “spots?” angels finished the sentence for the other, moving to husks neck with one hand and his side with the other.

husks laughter died down to pitchy giggles, his head tilting to the side where angels hand was. “yohou’re suhuhuch an ahahass.”

“d’aw, is someone pissy they can’t handle being tickle-tickle-tickled~?” angel cooed mockingly, moving the hand at husks side to one of his ears and gently skittering his nails behind it.

husk snrked and tried to move his head away, his face turning a faint pink as his smiled turned to a bashful grin. “shuhut the hehell uhup!”

“what? can’t handle a little teasing? sheesh, who knew you’d be this easy to fluster.” angel taunted. “I’m nohohot!” husk argued, shaking his head.

angel smirked and cupped husks cheeks, leaning down right next to his ear and whispering at a quick pace “tiiiickle-tickle-tickle-tickle-tickle~!”, which made husk’s ears lower and his shoulders attempt to scrunch up weakly. “stOHohohop!” husk whined, tucking his head with a giggle fit.

angels fingers skittered along husks neck as he continued to whisper. “awh, does that tickle too~? you’re just the most ticklish kitty ever, aren’t you? such a giggly boy!”

husk tossed his head back as he giggled his ass off. “yohou’re soho fuhuckin’ stuhuhupid-“

angel gasped dramatically, moving his head back to look at husk. “stupid?! I’ll show you stupid!” angel stuffed his face into husks neck, taking a deep breath.

“wh- noNONONO WAITWAIT ANGEHEHEHEHEHEL!!-“ husk squealed as angel blew the most ridiculously loud raspberry into his neck.

angel nuzzled his face into husks neck, his lower set of hands scribbling all over husks tummy as his upper set continued to pin husks wrists by his head.

husk shrieked and squealed like a little girl, his face red as hell as he cackled and wheezed. “PLEHEHEHEASE!!- I CAHAHANT- IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES SOHOHO BAHAHAD!!!”

“you can hang on a little longer, kitty giggles. just squeal your grumpy heart out in the mean time, no judgement here!” angel spoke against husks neck, making the poor thing hiccup and snort.

this lasted for atleast a few more minutes before angel finally stopped, leaving husk a gigglly, breathless mess. “fuhuck- hoholy shihit..” husk wheezed out, his wings folding in on himself as angel sat up on his waist. “you okay? I didn’t go to far, right?” angel asked softly, letting go of husks wrists.

“ihim.. I’m fine, you didn’t go too far that was- ..it- itwasprettyniceactually.” husk muttered.

“what was that?” angel cocked a brow.

“I said— it.. was pretty nice.” husk averted his eyes from angels face, feeling foolish admitting it.

“yeah? my pretty kitty enjoys his tickles, huh?” angel smiled coyly. husk growled light heartedly, rolling his eyes. “you just love to run your mouth, huh?” husk mocked angels tone.

angel frowned playfully. “you just wanna be wrecked ta’ shit, don’tcha?

“I- wh- wahait- WAHAHAIT-!” husk squealed when he felt angels fingers dig into the backs of his knees.

“that’s okay, I’ve got all night ta’ watch my giggly kitty wriggle ‘n squirm.” angel cooed.