The names Ash! I'm 18, I'm a little, I'm ticklish and I get flustered easily 🫣 I had an account on here but then it got banned for some stupid reason. I like theater, cosplay, Disney, music, video games and bluey! I have snap if anyone wants to talk!
DNI - Ddlg, weirdos, bullies, specific kinks, anyone under 16, age play
My phone got damaged (which we won't talk about how it happened) and I'm using a backup phone but I'm hereee! I ordered new phone and it'll hopefully be here soonnn
It's currently 1am and all I can think about is...
My boyfriend's tickles 🙈
The other day I was laying on my tummy, he came up behind me and started tickling my sides and I couldn't escape
I just want him to pin me down and wreck my tummy or sit on my back and wreck the back of my thighs until I'm a giggly mess even when he's not tickling
Bro it cant just be me that finds snuggly lees so FREEEEAAAKING adorable. When they just give up on trying to wiggle away and snuggle the ler while laughing, like hiding their face in their shoulder or using them as.. basically a stress toy to hug and squeeze while giggling.
Grgrgrgrgrgrgrg
Its adorable.
Ive only come across a lee like this once, it melted my heart and now I love them all to oblivion.
My boyfriend and I do this (I totally don't start it or anything hehehehe)
The other night my boyfriend was holding me and tickling me, so he had his face close to mine he was just smiling while he tickled me and it was so flusteringgg
I'm craving for my boyfriend's tickles. I'm such a big lee for him but he knows NOTHING about the tickle community and definitely won't know. He's catching onto my teases whenever I tickle him and he uses them on me which are very effective.
I want him to hold me down and absolutely wreck me. There's a position that I want him to tickle me in: my head being on his chest while my arms are wrapped around his legs and his feet crossed on top of mine so I can't escape. I'd love to be in that position for him to wreck my tummy, or maybe do what I do to him: lay on my tummy, hope he gets on my back and tickles me.
He has a few ways of trapping me. Either holding me in his arms, tickling me while we're cuddling and my arms stuck, trapping my leg with his legs so he can get the back of my very ticklish thighs, or my favorite pinning me down.
Hopefully we can hang tmr so we can have a tickle fight that I would totally not win at. I start it and I totally not finish it
Im fr getting myself in a lee mood thinking about my boyfriend tickling me..
Last week he pinned me down with my arms above my head and tickled my tummy. After 10 seconds I was so helpless, I've never been pinned down and tickled by anyone before
Then yesterday we were cuddling and I tickled him. He tickled me back and kept saying "You're not gonna win! You're not gonna win!" In a baby voice while getting my tummy and sides. He then tickled my tummy, sides and back of my thighs while saying "Tkltkltkltkltkl" I just lost it and went into silent laughter and was absolutely helpless but out of breath so I told him he won that round. He even held me and did the taser thingy to my sides which was very mean!
feel so weird for wanting baby talk when I get t-words like-
“Aww wookit da wittle babyyy, does dat tikkle~” ITS SO FLUSTERING but also NOO??? LIKE I PHYSICALLY CANNOT ASK CUZ IT JUST FEELS WRONG AND LIKE WHAT IF PEOPLE THINK ITS WEIRDDDDS
And it’s not just the baby talk I want to be tickled with the genuine care and carefulness you would give an infant, holding me nice and gently with the softest little scribbles on my melt spots and little belly, and sweet little praises, calling me a sweet kid and a good little one 🫠
I need this so bad but I’m so shyyyyyy
And not a “ohhh wah woe is me” shy like I’m genuinely anxious-
Im fr getting myself in a lee mood thinking about my boyfriend tickling me..
Last week he pinned me down with my arms above my head and tickled my tummy. After 10 seconds I was so helpless, I've never been pinned down and tickled by anyone before
Then yesterday we were cuddling and I tickled him. He tickled me back and kept saying "You're not gonna win! You're not gonna win!" In a baby voice while getting my tummy and sides. He then tickled my tummy, sides and back of my thighs while saying "Tkltkltkltkltkl" I just lost it and went into silent laughter and was absolutely helpless but out of breath so I told him he won that round. He even held me and did the taser thingy to my sides which was very mean!
PSA to people who tickle. Don’t forget to try the following lesser known spots:
The tops of feet
Palms
Forearms
Shins
Calves
I mean. Whenever I tickle someone the first time there’s a reason I tickle *everywhere*. You never know where you’ll find a fantastic spot. Your Lee might not know either. But you can make sure they don’t forget!
Here you are icons! I have to be more quiet in my house still, so apologies for that cause I think it kills some of the characterization. But I hope you enjoy the listen. Much love.
Script is below the cut if you’d like it.
[Visual Note: The Listener makes their way to Lucifer part of the hotel, hesitantly knocking on the door. They had planned on spending some time together coming up with new duck ideas, but they are clearly feeling a little down.]
[Audio Note: Footsteps, light knocking, door opening]
Lucifer: [cheerfully] Ah, there you are darling! Come in, come in! Are you ready to help me out with my duck–Oh. [pause] You look… well, let’s just say you don’t look like you’re at your best. [slightly panicky] But fear not! I, uh, I’ll fetch you something to drink! You look thirsty, are you thirsty? You should drink some water. Here.
[Visual Note: Lucifer runs over to fetch a glass of water for the Listener, ushering them towards a chair to sit.]
[Audio Note: Footsteps, chair squeaking slightly]
Lucifer: [soothing] Here, come take a seat. Drink up. There we go. That’s good. So, uh, are you feeling alright? What’s going on? [pause] You don’t look fine, don’t lie to me. In fact you look like you haven’t slept a wink. Are you sure you’re feeling alright? [pause] Look at me. The wall isn’t going to help you. C’mon, please talk to me. I can tell something is bothering you. Are you feeling sick? Are you stressed out? Tell me sweetheart.
[Visual Note: The Listener at first avoids contact before finally mumbling to Lucifer that they didn’t sleep well the night before and are just not feeling great mentally.]
Lucifer: [softly] I see. I’m sorry to hear that you didn’t sleep well, sweetpea. It can be tough when your mind won’t let you rest. I know more about that then you think. [pause] Can I ask what’s bothering you mentally? Is it something… I can help solve that is–not that I don’t want to listen or anything I just–want to find a way to help you feel better.
[Visual Note: The Listener is reluctant to get into their problems but is clearly on the verge of tears and regretting not delaying their hangout.]
Lucifer: [quietly] That’s alright. You don’t have to share right away. Take your time if you need it. I’m right here. But you don’t need to hold back. I’m not going to judge you. Can…can I hold you? You…look like you’re on the verge of tears, I–
[Visual Note: The Listener lets a tear fall, and within seconds Lucifer is opening his arms for a hug. The Listener is scooped up and stands in Lucifer’s arms]
Lucifer: [soft] Oh, sweetheart. Come here. [pause] There we go. Let it out. I’m here for you, I’ve got you. I’m not going anywhere. You needed to cry, did you? That’s okay. You’re safe. Shh, shh. It’s going to be okay. I promise. Just focus on breathing. That’s right. In and out. Nice and slow. That’s better. Slow, deep breaths. You’re doing so good.
[Visual Note: The Listeners tears and quiet sobs subside.]
Lucifer: I’m not going to make you talk to me but–Oh? Yeah. I’ll listen. Just let it all out. [long pause] Ah. I see. I’m sorry. Life has it’s moments, doesn’t it? But you’re not alone, you know. I’ll always be around. This may be Hell but that doesn’t mean you have to go through anything without a shoulder to cry on, okay? No need to apologize. [pause] Come on, sweetheart. Can– uh, can you maybe give me a smile? I don’t like seeing you with a frown. It doesn’t suit you. [pause] Just a tiny one? I think it would make you feel better.
[Visual Note: Lucifer looks at the Listener, pulling away enough to look at their face.]
Lucifer: No? Nothing? Not even a little one? [pause, attempt at a playful tone] If you aren’t going to try, I’ll have to put in the work then. Uh– Okay. What does a duck have in its soup? [pause] Quakers! [pause] Wow, normally you at least give me a pity smile. I guess I’m going to have to bring out the big guns.
[Visual Note: Lucifer pulls the Listener closer again]
Lucifer: You know what the big guns are, right? When Charlie was little I’d do this all the time whenever she was upset. I’m quite persuasive from what I’ve heard, and if words aren’t working, well. I think I’ll have to ask a monster to come out.
[Visual Note: Listener pauses and tenses slightly]
Lucifer: [grinning] That’s right, you know who I’m talking about now don’t you? The tickle monster. Oh, no. Don’t try squirming away now, you’re stuck right here with him. And he just loves giving hugs. But you know what this hug is missing? That’s right! It’s missing some tickles!
[Visual Note: Lucifer begins spidering his fingers up and down the Listener sides, causing them to begin to wriggle within his grasp.]
Lucifer: Ohoho, the monster likes that. He lo(ooo)ves when you’re squirming and trying to escape him. He’s just waiting for those giggles to feed on. Come on, you know it tickles. Why are you holding back? Just let go, you know it will feel better. And if you don’t, well, the tickle monster is just going to grow more hungry. Maybe he should move his tickles a little higher, hmm? Just gently wiggle closer and closer to your ribs? Was that a squeak I heard? Uh oh. If you wanted him to stop you really should have kept quiet.
[Visual Note: Lucifer grins wider, clearly enjoying the effect his teasing has on the Listener. His fingers dance playfully, skimming up and down the Listener's ribs, savoring every giggle and squirm.]
Lucifer: Oh-ho! There it is! There’s that lovely little laugh I’ve been waiting for. I told you, sweetheart, there’s no escaping the tickle monster. And he’s just getting started! Oh, what’s this? Trying to twist away? Ah, no, no, no. That only makes him more mischievous. You know, I think he’s found his favorite spot. Right here, isn’t it? Every little giggle, every squirm, just makes him hungrier for more. No more hiding laughter from him. He is starving. Just let him tickle you–Ohoho, you’re losing your balance now? Trying to sink away to the floor? Fine. But that’s only going to make things worse.
[Visual Note: Lucifer’s voice dips into a lower, exaggerated growl, keeping the playful act alive as he brings the Listener to the floor preparing to tickle their stomach.]
Lucifer: The tickle monster has one goal, darling, and that’s to hear those delightful giggles. And I know just where to find them. He’s going to scribble and nibble all around that sensitive little tummy of yours. So delicious! He just loves the sound of your laughter and squeals. I wonder how much more it would tickle if I just start…tickle, tickle tickle! Coochie coochi coo! Who’s a ticklish little thing? You are! That’s right! The tickle monster is just going to eat you up!
[Audio Note: Playful squeals and laughter from the Listener as Lucifer chuckles along with them.]
Lucifer: Ah, that’s it! Sweet, sweet music to my ears. But wait… do you hear that? Oh no, the monster’s not satisfied yet. He wants to test another spot! He just can’t go without wiggling his fingers higher and higher! Right under your arms! And look at you, throwing your head back! You know, that’s just showing him another spot he could get at the same time to really get you squealing! Tickle tickle tickle!
[Visual Note: Lucifer digs in relentlessly into the Listeners underarms while nuzzling their neck.]
Lucifer: You can struggle all you want, but the tickle monster is relentless! Oh, what a precious sound. See? I told you the tickle monster knew exactly what to do to get you smiling again! Oh? You’re finally letting up? You’ve had enough. Okay, okay. Fine. Maybe the tickle monster has some restraint.
[Visual Note: Lucifer pauses his attack, letting the Listener catch their breath.]
Lucifer: That’s better. Deep breaths now. I didn’t go too hard only you right? I just wanted to make you smile and that seemed like the only way to do it. [pause] Okay, good. I’m glad you enjoyed it. Huh? What, it was obvious! Don’t worry about it, I think it’s adorable. No need to hide it. You look like you’re at least feeling a little better. Do–do you still want to help me out with some duck ideas?
[Visual Note: Listener nods, panting.]
Lucifer: [excited] Okay, perfect! I had the most brilliant idea for a new duck design! Picture this — a rubber duck, but it’s got devil horns and a little pitchfork. And when you squeeze it? Instead of a normal squeak, it lets out the most delightful evil cackle! Ohoho, imagine a whole tub full of them, all cackling away! And we could add tiny flames painted along the sides. I could call it the "Hellfire Quacker!" Catchy, right? Or maybe we could make a limited edition one that smells like brimstone? [his voice fades out]