last updated : 2 / 18 / 26 || requests : open (only my ocs) !!
helloooo sweeties! i decided it was time for me to redo my intro — so here it is !! * ⋆ ˚ ｡⋆. ˚୨୧
˚ ༘ ೀ i go by rody / oak !!
i don’t care which one you call me — whichever is more comfortable for you !!
⋆ ౨ৎ˚ ⟡ ˖ ࣪ my pronouns are any / all !!
my gender identity is inersgender / apagender !!
here is a post explaining my gender identity !!
‧ ₊ ˚ ⋅ i am a mediocre tickle artist, and fanfic writer, and have enjoyed the idea of tickling since i was very young !!
my alignment is strictly lee !!
i am not interested in tickling anyone — though, there is the possibility that i will tease very lightly (ex. i hope [insert character] gets you”), but that’s usually only with people i am comfortable or close with !!
please keep in mind that i am not interested in being teased by anyone, either !! i’ve already found my ler, and i do not need to be teased by anyone !! (roleplay does not count as teasing, at least to me, i’m fine with that)
・ ₊ ✧ ⋆ but, i’ve only recently discovered the tickle community !!
and yes, as mentioned before, i do roleplay !! just ask me what fandoms i’m interested in or do an oc roleplay with me, i don’t really have a preference unless i’m not into the fandom. i am also quite picky when it comes to roleplay, and i am a semi-literate writer—writing is my hobby. please don’t ask to roleplay with me if you plan to only do one liners.
˚ ₊ ۶ৎ ˙ ⋆ while, yes, i am an adult — i refuse to engage in anything that has to do with the NSFW tickle community, and would rather keep all my art SFW
i do let minors interact with my posts and account because i don’t plan on posting anything that is not safe in nature. however, i would be more comfortable with people who are 15 or older, but younger than 30 interacting with me !!
speaking of that, here is my tickle server !! 15+ ONLY !!
Check out the 🍭 sfw tword community 🍭 community on Discord - hang out with 130 other members and enjoy free voice and text chat.
if me being an adult makes anyone uncomfortable, please feel free to block me i will take 0 offense to it !!
⋆ ౨ৎ ˚ ⟡ ˖ ࣪ now for the fun stuff !!
˚ ༘ ೀ this is my persona, rody !!
he’s a cat-alien kemonomimi and he will be the main mascot of my account !!
anything that involves self indulgence, self shipping, or anything else will be drawn with him !!
i have my specific reasons as to why i made him such a species, that i would rather keep to myself
like me, he goes by any/all and is apagender / inersgender though, i usually just default to he or they
✧ ･ﾟ : i am also creating a tickle world, called Purin-Purin, that is still in the works !!
here are all the links to anything that have to do with Purin-Purin
the hand markings
the monetary system
the plants
the plants pt. 2
how to design a purin-purin oc if you have no ideas
my account will be mainly centered around Purin-Purin !!
⋆ ˚ ｡ ⋆ ୨୧˚ as mentioned before, i do have a tickle world !! because of that, i have many ocs that i need to draw or i have drawn !!
here are some links to some of my ocs references !!
kei moreau and kai moreau
again, my account will revolve mainly around this tickle world, my ocs, and rarely, some self indulgent art !! i try not to draw fandoms very much, as this is not a blog that is fandom centered, but i do have some fandoms i enjoy, so art of them is possible, just rare !!
i do have requests open—but only for my own ocs !! if you’d want to see new ocs drawn by me just ask !!
would like to mention that i am also just fine with art of my ocs !! just pretty please tag me so i can react properly and reblog !!
✧ ･ﾟ finally, i wanted to mention that i have commissions !!
i'm mentioning this because i have been asked frequently about them, so here they are !!
!! I ONLY TAKE CASHAPP !!
my art commissions
the carrd that details my commissions. if you have any questions, please talk to me in my DMs
my writing commissions
the carrd that details my commissions. if you have any questions, please talk to me in my DMs
✼༶｡. beyond this, i have no other socials, but i am entertaining the idea of making more !!
hopefully there’s something on my account that can tickle your fancy — byebye !!
A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY HONEY! This is a gift for my pookie dookie @komeame featuring his OCs Kei and Virgil! Flower crown brings me sm joy I just HAD to write about them! Guh,, I hope they're not too OOC and I hope you like it!
(Also, I find it so ironic how my fic header has a flower crown in it, and that's their ship name teehee)
Characters: Kei, Virgil
Word Count ~ 2,540
Virgil found it... odd, to put it lightly. For all of his life on earth he had developed an overwhelming distaste, given, the brown-blonde haired man may even refer to his feelings as hatred for the royals that reigned there.
To him, they were nothing more than stuck-up pansies with silver spoons shoved so far up their hind quarters they couldn't even fathom the idea of having any sense of care for anyone below them. Upon arriving at Purin-Purin he expected no difference, but was pleasantly surprised (as well as equally perplexed) to find out that the royal family there were not quite what he assumed them to be...
Never in a million years did he think he would find himself engaging pleasantly with a royal, much less end up dating one. In fact, he was sure if he told his younger self about it he would keel over and die on the spot.
Truth be told however, when he first met Kei, he swore he had a flash of amnesia concerning his hatred with how quickly the princess disarmed his concerns.
Now here they lay—cuddled together on one of Kei's frankly, overwhelmingly lavish basil porcelain couches that she had recoloured to a much more eye-catching colour because, "beige was most certainly not befitting of someone as esteemed as her!". Virgil chuckled in remembrance at the thought—all this while his hand was absentmindedly stroking gracefully through his unlikely lover's hair, feeling her stir from a light slumber—he hadn't even realised she'd fallen into—due to the disturbance of the rumble that came from his chest.
"What's so funny?..." She murmured, her gorgeous lavender eyes fluttered open as she shifted lightly in his grasp so that she could look up at him. Virgil swore he felt his heart stutter.
"Nothin'... Just thinkin' is all." He replied absentmindedly, his tone soft, a velvety southern drawl complimented by a gentle, deep rumble. Kei seemed unconvinced.
"Well, it must've been a pretty funny thought for you to wake me up." Her voice sang with playful annoyance, a small titter of authoritarianism seeping through making Virgil gulp unnoticeably.
“Whoa there, princess—” He raised his hands in mock surrender to the ravenette’s glare. “T’ain't my fault you chose me as yer resting place, now.” He finished, leaning back on the sofa, face determined to maintain the “annoyed” scowl he bore and fight back the smile that threatened it.
“Naw c'mon…” Kei softly cupped his cheeks in her hand as she stared up at him from her spot on his chest. “I didn't say that for you to stop smiling.” She blinked—hopeful—Virgil’s deathstruck gaze held no room for such hope.
Kei frowned, but she wasn't giving up that easily.
“Oh? So that's how it is—” Kei hummed deceptively, her brow raised as her expression twisted into one of feigned disappointment. “Very well… I can always get it the hard way.” Her tone was suddenly playful—thick with sweet volition as she now settled herself on top of his hips rather than laying atop him.
Now it was Virgil's turn to raise a brow—mouth falling agape to question but before he could even process a word, a poke. Followed by another one. Then another.
“Ahahahehe!? K–Kehehei! Whahaddya think yeheher dohohin't!?” Before he could even ponder concealing his reaction, soft, breathy giggles began to erupt from his lips as his lover had the audacity to prod at his sides.
“I’m just trying to see my handsome boyfriend's smile… Is that so wrong?” A sly giggle left her own lips, her fingers wandering over the latter's torso with delicate precision.
To Virgil, even though they were dating, he was still very foreign to these playful interactions between them, even after all this time of knowing one another his heart still hung heavy with doubt of her—a princess— actually loving him to such an extent. Yet here she was—eyes shining with such bright adoration eager to see him—him—smile it made him practically melt.
“Naehehehe—! Kn-knohock it ohoff—!!” He tried to bark through rampant giggles, trying to cover his slowly hue gaining face—though said giggles and blush made it very difficult to take him seriously, much to Kei's plain as day amusement.
Yet, as giddy, suspicious, joyous and puzzled as he was—yes, he still, very much had those mixed emotions—he wasn't about to just lay there and let Kei get away with this now was he? Of course he was… Not.
He swatted at Kei's hands only for her to dart around and aim for another spot. The princess smirked with childish glee watching him fight back to no avail, until—
“Oh—!” The sound escaped Kei's lips faster than she was even able to process what happened. Next thing she knew suddenly she was the one pinned under Virgil's weight, arms pinned above her head and a determined, huffing, red faced Virgil glaring down at her with vengeful, yet playful intent.
“That was a bad move ye just made ‘ere, princess.” He practically growled once he caught his breath from the previous attack. Kei's sly expression quickly twists into one of nervousness as she stares up at him with wide eyes.
“Ahah—! W–Wait! Vihirgil, honey—” Her voice quivered, already filled with anxious giggles.
“Surely we can talk about thi–EEES!!” Before she could even finish her sentence, Virgil landed a quick squeeze to her hip with his free hand causing a loud, squeal to erupt from the royal.
“Nah… Now ‘a think it's my turn to see yer smile.” Another squeeze followed by a jolt.
“But ‘a ain't quite sure a smile is enough—” He hummed thoughtfully, tapping his fingers against her hips. “Especially given that lil’ stunt you just pulled.”
A poke to her tummy eliciting a shrill squeak. “So how about a’ see what this little princess has to offer, hm?” He emphasised his point with quick pokes after each word sending Kei into a tizzy of sweet giggles.
“Vihihirgil!! Pleheheaseee—”
“Please? But a’ just started.” He playfully cut her off once more with a gentle scribble to her neck. Kei shrieked, immediately slamming her head against his hand, shoulders and nose scrunching so adorably Virgil had to stop himself from cooing.
“Now let's not forget, you were the one who had the audacity—” He accentuated with a scribble under her chin.
“Ta try and tickle me first—Me! The Virgil of all things, how dare you!” He emphasised childishly with a light scratch behind her ears eliciting what he would relay as the most adorable snort he'd ever heard.
The feigned annoyance in his voice and utter silliness earned a faint, whine laced–“Ohoho my staharsss…” –from a poor, unfortunate Kei knowing what was to come, only to be met with highly amused chuckling.
“But ohoho sweetheart—” His thick, cowboy accent suddenly rang with a rumbling lilt in her ear, Kei couldn't help but shiver. “I don't think this is nearly enough of a consequence for you, atleast—” His fingers suddenly dug into her underarms with newfound vigor. “Not yet.”
Any sense of resolve Kei may have had left immediately crumpled—loud, boisterous laughter ringing through the room as her hands fruitlessly clung to her sides only serving to trap the perpetrator in quite the fanciful predicament—much to her dismay and to Virgil’s enjoyment.
“WAHAHAEHEHE—!! VIHIHIR— Bahahaby plehease—!!” She pleaded frantically with empty desperation, back arching with ticklish sensation, yet made no real effort to escape his grasp. Virgil was horrible at reading people but he knew she was cackling with nothing but the happiest glee as his fingers continued working meticulously.
“Please what? Keep tickling ya? Keep making you laugh? Well ‘a ain't had no intentions a stopping but it's polite a ya to ask…” He taunted playfully, his voice a gentle, delighted purr as his gaze fell on his trapped fingers. “Not like ye gave me much of a choice either way, doll.” He couldn't help but chuckle himself with the way Kei tried to babble in protest at his implication.
Try as she might, it was absolutely no secret how much Kei loved receiving this kind of attention. Of course, she did love making Virgil smile and laugh but she couldn't deny how fun it was when the roles were reversed.
How his fingers seemed to know exactly where, when and how to reduce her to a stress-free, giggling mess. How the wiggling digits always managed to make her squeal and jump, finding all of her weak spots whenever he needed to get a point across or simply just for fun working absolute wonders in dissolving her resolve. How it was simply just him unravelling her dignitary form from just a few scribbles and rakes of his nails. Oh, she would never admit how much she loved it… But truthfully, she never had to.
“Oh come now don't act like you ain't enjoying this. With all that adorable hooting yer doin' I’d bet ye were the happiest dame in all the kingdom right now.” He goaded, tone light and loving—his fingers slowed, not wanting Kei to get too winded too quickly, of course.
“Yohou’re such dohohork…” Her bold laughter quietened to gentle giggles, clearly holding no ill malice towards the tease.
“Oh am the dork?” His fingers found their way under her translucent garment—heavens he could barely understand how she called it a shirt—feeling the way her delicate skin trembled under the light touch and emphasised with a light squeeze to her tummy, a surprised squeak escaped Kei followed by the frantic jolt and rapid flying giggles of the same. “And yet, who was the one who started this whole ordeal, huh? Huh?” He punctuated each word with another soft squeeze, chuckling softly to himself by the defeated whines that escaped through her giggle-strung lips.
Heavens, she was precious.
Virgil watched her writhe for a few more seconds, a low, amused hum rumbling in his chest. Stars help him—she was adorable like this. Laughter bright and unguarded, her grin bright enough to light the entire castle.
“…Y’know—” He drawled lazily, eyes twinkling as he soaked in the fullness of her frame. “Yer awful cute like this…” He hummed just quite enough where she could barely hear.
Kei barely had time to acknowledge his words and the brighter hue that dusted her cheeks before his fingers lightly lifted themselves from the warm skin, leaving her breathless and confused.
“…W–Wait—?” He panted between leftover giggles, chest heaving—almost disappointed. “You’re— you’re stopping?”
Virgil tilted his head, faux-innocent. “Didn't say that.”
Her eyes widened.
He shifted tactics.
Instead of diving right back in, two, singular fingers slid along the crease where her tummy and sides met in slow, teasing trails—light enough to make her shiver, not enough to make her laugh… Yet. Kei squirmed immediately, hips twitching in anticipation.
“Vihirgil…” She warned, voice already wobbling, yet, her tone held absolutely no yearn for this to end. By Xielo he found her cute after all, why would she?
He smirked. “That’s my name, don't wear it out.”
He let his fingers dance along her poor tummy some more before they paused, he stared at her, a knowing look that made her heart race—ready to spring into action once more.
Kei’s breath hitched. “Don't you dare—!”
Too late.
He wiggled his fingers in quick, playful scribbles across her stomach, leaving no patch of the pretty torso untouched—her sides, her ribs, her lower belly, her hips, around her cute little bellybutton—all of it got a sweet, sweet little kiss from his fingers.
“IHIHI—!! Wahahahait—!!” Kei shrieked, hands instantly flying down, not to stop him, but instead gently held onto his hands as they worked—it seemed to give her a sense of closure, to which Virgil, of course, found adorable, so he allowed it.
Virgil chuckled. “My, just look at you, absolutely tickled pink ain't cha?” He commented on her rosy blush which only grew at the analogy.
He pressed in deeper, switching to brisk, rhythmic pokes that sent her laughter spiking.
“Waahahaha—!! Dohohon’t tehease! That’s nohohot fair—!!” She bucked, shoulders shook and body twisted on instinct as she tried—and failed—to squirm away.
“Fair?” He echoed, mock-offended. “Princess, you started a war you very much wasn't gonna win. Am jus’ finishing it.”
He alternated—one hand poking, the other scratching at different spots and vice versa, keeping her just staggered enough that she couldn't predict the next touch. Kei’s laughter turned breathy, frantic, punctuated by sharp squeals every time he found a new sensitive patch.
“Vihihir—! I sweheear—!!” she gasped, face flushed pink. “I’m gohohonna—!”
“Gonna what?” he teased, leaning closer. “Laugh? ‘Cause yer doin't a mighty fine job a’ that already.”
To punctuate the point, he allowed his fingers to wander across her bellybutton.
She stiffened.
He grinned.
She glared.
He paused.
A beat.
Suddenly his finger dipped. Wiggling and scratching at the poor button like there was no tomorrow.
Kei lost it.
“WAHAHAHAHA—!! NOHOHO—!! STAHAHAP—!!”
Her head thrashed side to side as she laughed, legs kicking uselessly against the couch. Virgil simply chuckled right along with her.
“Good lord.” He murmured fondly, not slowing down. “Yer ticklish as all get-out, ain't ya?”
She could barely respond—just breathless, high-pitched giggles spilling out nonstop as she shook beneath his hands. Every attempt at a feeble retort dissolved into helpless laughter.
Finally—mercifully—he eased off again, hands retreating to rest on either side of her waist.
Kei collapsed into a pool of mush against the cushions, gasping.
“…You’re evil.” She wheezed.
Virgil raised a brow. “Evil?”
She nodded weakly. “Pure. Unfiltered. Evil.”
He snorted. “Comin' from someone who ambushed me first? That’s rich.”
She shot him a tired glare… which lasted about two seconds before it melted into a grin.
“…Worth it.” she admitted.
His chest warmed.
Virgil softened then—hands returning, but gentler now. Light strokes along her sides, barely ticklish, more comforting than teasing. Kei still twitched, little giggles slipping out despite herself, but the frantic edge was gone.
He guided her carefully back against him, arms wrapping around her once more as the moment settled.
Kei’s chest rose and fell, greedily gasping in gulps of air as Virgil gently cradled her in his arms, resuming their previous position while he lightly rubbed her back aiming to calm her down.
“And all of that cuz’ I just wanted to see you smile, you jerk!” She chidded, hissing playfully as she batted at him.
“Yeah, well, a’ think you got to see it just fine now, didn't you?” Virgil chuckled, his smile still lingering from the whole altercation as he brushed a stray strand of hair out of her face.
“Oh so you only smile at my misery?” She huffed.
“You loved it.” He shot back.
“Screw you.” She gently slapped his chest causing him to bark out a laugh.
You know… Maybe this could work after all—Maybe they could work.
AAAAAWAWAWAWW I LOVE THIS SMMMM 🫶🫶🫶🫶 YOU GOT KEI AND VIRGIL PERFECTLY I LOVE HOW SWEET KEI IS WHEN SHES THE LER WHILE VIRGIL IS SO MEAN AND MWEMEHSMDMEM I LOVE THIS SOOO MUCGHHHGGFGBFNFHF YHABKU SMM <3333
I LOVE THIS GIFT ITS SO SWEET AND CUTE AND MWDMEHEYEJGKEJEHE
LOOK HON IT'S YOU @komeame WITH UR FAVORITE BOY !! Castiel mwehehee
I drew rody's persona (that pretty pinky boy) and my oc Castiel for new years but i was a bit late 🥀🥀 i saw a reference i liked and immediately thought about them 👹👹👹
