An Incomprehensible Mess Who's More Active on Discord

This is a SFW sideblog dedicated to tickle-related content. I'm 24 years old, asexual, and I use she/her pronouns only. While I am an adult, I do not want to receive creepy messages or be followed by NSFW blogs. My primary fandoms are Xenoblade Chronicles, Wild Kratts, and Pokemon, but there are more fandoms that I'm into other than the ones listed here. Check out my pinned post to see what other fandoms I'm currently a part of.

[rainbowwing251]

Welcome to my Blog!

(This post was recently revised. Revision date: January 12th, 2025. I’ve removed certain fandoms from this list since I felt they were no longer relevant to me, and added two new ones.)

Hi there! Welcome to my SFW sideblog for all things tickling! If you’re looking for my AO3 account, you can find it at rainbowwing251!

First things first, let me introduce myself: I’m Rainbow (which isn’t my real name, but I’m not comfortable with revealing that at the moment), and I am a college student who’s working to earn an associate’s degree in MLT (Medical Laboratory Technician). I’m also a gamer, and can usually be found playing video games in my spare time. If you need evidence of this, just look at how many posts I’ve made on here that pertain to video games (I’ll give you a hint: there are a shit ton of them).

While I haven’t been tickled all that often over the course of my life, I have come to the realization that I may be a switch. Whether or not I’m a lee-leaning, ler-leaning, or true switch is something that I’ll have to figure out at some point in the future (though I’m leaning towards being a true switch).

I should mention that I’m not an expert when it comes to making headcanons, writing fics, answering asks, or interacting with other members of the community, so sorry in advance if my headcanons, fics, and answers aren’t of the highest quality.

Also, remember when I said that this was a SFW sideblog for tickling? I meant it. NSFW is not allowed here. If you are an NSFW blog (regardless of whether or not your blog is a tickle blog or not), please do not interact with me or any of my posts. Do not send me any NSFW asks or they will be deleted; repeatedly sending me NSFW asks will result in you getting blocked (if you do this through anon, I’ll end up having to turn anon asks off for a bit, which could hurt those who aren’t comfortable with sending me asks on their non-tickle blogs, so don’t ruin the fun for everyone else by being creepy). Do not send me any NSFW messages, or I will block you immediately. NSFW bots will be blocked immediately (yes, one of them has followed this blog in the past). I will add on to this section of the post if and when I deem it necessary.

The following list is a list of games that I have played/am very familiar with. If you send me an ask that is related to these games, you have a very high chance of getting a response from me:

Xenoblade Chronicles (I’m into 1, 2, and 3, but when it comes to tickle-related content, I tend to lean towards XC1 and XC3. If you’ve got anything for XC2, I’m willing to listen!).

Note: Please do not send me any asks or submissions that are based around Torna ~ The Golden Country, Xenoblade Chronicles X, or Future Redeemed. I don’t have either of these three games yet and I don’t want any spoilers.

Super Smash Bros.

WarioWare (My hyperfixation on this series appears to be dead, so if anyone sends in asks regarding this series, I may not answer them or answer them and forget important details.)

Wild Kratts (I am cringe but I am free. Also there’s a surprising number of people in the tickling community who know about the show, so I might create some content of my own and see how that goes. As a disclaimer, any and all tickle content for this show is about the fictional versions of all the characters, not their VAs or IRL counterparts.)

The following list is a list of franchises that fall under one of two conditions:

1) I have not played enough of the games in this franchise to have a lot of knowledge on both the individual games themselves and the franchise as a whole.

2) I haven’t played any of the games in this franchise, but I’ve have seen some gameplay footage of one or more of the games. However, I haven’t seen enough footage to have a ton of knowledge on the individual games themselves or the franchise as a whole.

Franchises that fulfill the first requirement will have their names bolded.

Franchises that fulfill the second requirement will have their names italicized.

Franchises that fulfill both requirements will have their names bolded and italicized.

If you send in an ask that is related to one of these franchises, you might not get a satisfactory response from me. That don’t mean that you shouldn’t try to, though, I’m just giving you a heads-up:

The Legend of Zelda (except for the first game, Link’s Awakening, or Phantom Hourglass. I’ve seen a playthrough of Phantom Hourglass, Link’s Awakening [specifically the Switch remake], and Skyward Sword, but other than that, I haven’t seen that much footage for the majority of the games in the LoZ franchise.)

Kid Icarus (I really should watch Chuggaaconroy’s LP of Uprising... The game seems like it would be a lot of fun.)

Final Fantasy (I have more information on Final Fantasy VII and XV than any other entry in the series, but even so, it’s not that much information.)

Super Mario Brothers (I’ve played Super Mario Odyssey and Super Mario 64, but that’s about it. I do plan on playing Super Mario Sunshine and Super Mario Galaxy at some point in the future, though. I’ve also seen a playthrough for Bowser’s Fury, but I’ve never played it myself)

Splatoon (I played a little bit of Splatoon 2 back when it was a part of the Games Trials service on NSO and have seen a playthrough of the game, but I don’t actually own it. I don’t own Splatoon 1 or 3 either.)

Astro Bot (I don’t own any of the games [mainly because I don’t own a PS4, PS VR, or a PS5), but I have watched a playthrough of every game in the series and The Playroom VR.)

Edit: 11-27-22: Pokemon is another franchise that I’m really into at the moment, but I’m torn on whether or not I want to make some of my own content for the franchise. Asks will be accepted (as long as they are SFW), but do not be surprised if I have very few (if not zero) headcanons and/or fics for this franchise. If I do make content for this franchise, don’t be surprised if most of it pertains to Pokemon Legends: Arceus or Pokemon Scarlet and Violet (spoilers for both games will be tagged).

Edit: 01-12-25: I forgot to add this back in 2024, but I’m also into Ed, Edd n Eddy. Like I said for Wild Kratts, I am cringe, but I am free.

I’m also a fan of certain Youtubers, but I will NOT write headcanons or fics for them, nor will I accept any tickle-related asks for them. These are the two channels that I love to watch:

TheRunawayGuys (and each member’s solo channel, along with their affiliates)

The Slow Mo Guys

And that’s all I’ve got for this introduction! I hope that you’ll have a good time here!

[dcczero2]

Leon Kennedy who realized he had a… certain affinity for tickling sometime in the 90s while he was in the police academy.

⚠️18+, slightly suggestive content.

It had happened while he was watching some cheesy romcom, a couple play fighting on the couch. The tickling itself lasted all of a few seconds before one thing lead to another and he was suddenly watching a very different scene unfold. That didn’t matter, not to his brain at least. He was absolutely fixated on the tickling, his breath caught in his throat and his heart fluttering in his chest.

He pushed it down, wayyyy down. If it came up in conversation, he tuned it out. If it showed up on TV, he turned it off. He just decided to never unpack it and never explore it.

Until the early 2000s, well after the events of Raccoon City, when he discovered the online world of tickling. Forums and chat rooms and videos and people planning meet-ups and events. He’d found a rather large community of people with this same interest, and he tried to pry himself away from that too, but he was so infatuated with it.

He spent most of his time browsing text posts, much too embarrassed to watch any videos, and he certainly never posted or tried to reach out to anyone. When a video would catch his eye, he watched it with absolutely no volume.

It was- and honestly still is- his biggest and most embarrassing secret. He never told anybody, no girlfriends or boyfriends, no friends. Nobody was allowed to know about it. He didn’t know at first why he was so embarrassed about it. Why it made him flush so very hot, or made his skin crawl. He couldn’t stand to witness it naturally or even hear the word.

He had learned all about it. The dynamics of it, the terminology, even the psychology behind it. He had gotten familiar with what it meant to be a lee and what it meant to be a ler, and then he learned that there were people who fell somewhere between the two. He had considered himself none of those. It was mostly a coping strategy, separating himself from it all by telling himself that he didn’t want to actively participate. It was just… an interest of his.

It wasn’t until a particularly… interesting dream he had that he was forced to face the reality of that being an absolute load of bullshit, as he realized that, not only does he very much want to be an active participant, but that he’s also very drawn to being on the receiving end.

He woke up in a cold sweat, flushed from his chest to his ears, and with one achingly obvious problem that kept him from going back to sleep. He spiraled almost immediately, now in even more denial about it than he’d been before.

That night, it shifted entirely. It went from a slight agitation in the back of his mind to a gnawing, incessant, insatiable need. He couldn’t stop thinking about it, and that made him a mess.

It was Claire that would eventually draw it out of him, or more so figure it out herself. It wasn’t entirely an accident either. She could tell something was up with him, everyone could. He was constantly fidgeting, unable to focus, zoned out, and seemingly completely unable to hold eye contact with anyone.

Of course she asked, but he wouldn’t tell, and one thing lead to another, and she did what she had to do. It was that night that he learned for the very first time in his life exactly where he’s ticklish, and oh how very very ticklish he is. Poor guy. It almost wasn’t fair, and she just was not getting anything out of him, but right as she started to feel bad enough to pull away, it clicked. Watching the way his face fell so slightly when she stopped, thinking of how jittery he’d been, stuck in his own head, staring at her hands, it all fell into place.

From that point on, nearly everyone he got close to learned about his little secret. Hunnigan, Ada, Chris, Ashley, even Luis had figured it out after overhearing a particularly teasing remark from Ada.

It only gets worse as time goes on, as each and every one of them find their own little ways to push his buttons, watch his brain short circuit, and he gets more comfortable being defiant. Chris says he’s like an old dog, snapping for attention.

He’s like an experiment for them, finding out which spots drive him up the wall, what methods and tools make him the most desperate, how to break him down and make him roll over. They test his limits, finding that boundary and toeing the line oh so dangerously.

You’d think it’d get a little less intense as they all get older, that he’d be able to handle it a little better, but they’re constantly finding new ways to ruin him. New tools, new methods, bondage, teasing, all of it.

Even now, with salt and pepper in his hair and stubble, after living through the zombie apocalypse, and basically saving the world, he’s still just as embarrassed about it.

In his defense, he’s probably the biggest and baddest motherfucker in any room at any given time. Right up until one of his oh so loving friends cocks that grin at him- the one that tells him everything he needs to know about the situation he’ll be in once they get their hands on him.

———————

Sorry it’s short, I wrote this on my lunch break as I was struck with a need to spread propaganda about Leon Kennedy being the biggest lee to ever do it.

[rainbowwing251]

LEE-ON PROPAGANDA, LET'S GO

[rainbowwing251]

I’ve seen a small handful of Lee! Leon Kennedy fics, and I am SHOCKED that not one of them had someone call him “Lee-on”.

Like come on, the pun is RIGHT THERE!

[rainbowwing251]

Hi, climbing out of the void again because... I have a confession. I was afraid to say anything about this, but as of recently, I'm feeling a bit more comfortable with admitting it. So...

Let me introduce to you: the fictional character that seems to trigger a true switch mood within me at any given moment. Ready?

YEP, IT'S EXACTLY WHO YOU THINK IT IS!

[rainbowwing251]

Pops my head out of the void

I THINK THIS GUY NEEDS TO BE WRECKED WITH TICKLES

Retreats back into the void

[rainbowwing251]

Hey uhh you still around???

Oh I’m still around, I’ve just… haven’t had much motivation to start posting on Tumblr again. I don’t really know why. Maybe I’ve realized that I don’t seem… cut out to run a public blog on social media? I don’t know how to describe it, other than realizing that I started this blog for the wrong reasons (thinking I would be popular almost from the start or to get the attention of another user, when no, that’s not how or why I should run a Tumblr blog, and that might have ruined my motivation to do anything on here).

Life was pretty busy for me too. I spent most of my time studying for the American Society for Clinical Pathologists MLT certification exam, and it paid off, since I passed the test and am now a certified MLT.

I’m sure I have come up with new tickle-related ideas during the amount of time I’ve been gone, but I just share them with friends on Discord now. I’m far more active on there, and I can provide my Discord username if anyone asks.

This is likely turning into a rambling mess, but in short, I am doing okay (somehow, being an American is a fucking nightmare, as I’m sure many people on this site know), and I mainly talk about tickling on Discord now instead of Tumblr.

[rainbowwing251]

Hey Everyone

TW// Suicidal thoughts

I've been gone for a while. And to tell you the truth... it may stay that way.

Why?

Because I'm thinking of committing suicide.

After everything that's happened with U.S. politics, including the passing of Trump's megabill that will almost CERTAINLY kill thousands, if not millions, of Americans within the next few years... I can't take it anymore.

I can no longer see any signs of hope. No reason for me to continue living. Tickling can't save me anymore.

If you want to reach out... okay. Do so. I suppose that's why I'm making this post. Because I am desperate.

Please... help me...

[xyztrio721]

I think I will commit suicide now that PBS Kids is fucking ruined.

[rainbowwing251]

Putting this here from my main because I hate everything.

[rainbowwing251]

I am now 23 years old as of today!

P.S. taking this moment to inform all of you that I am still alive, but I am far more active on Discord than on Tumblr. I’d give out my Discord username, but I don’t trust the Internet to not contact me for something sexual.

[tickly-trashcan]

Mor Ardain's Strongest {Mòrag and Brighid}

Hear Me Out Cake Event!

A/N: OH MAN it has been a hot minute since i've played xc2 but when someone suggested Mòrag every synapse in my brain fired and i had an insane need to revisit this game!! i love Mòrag and Brighid's dynamic they make me insane so i had to write them hehe this fic doesnt technically have a ton of tickles in it but i really wanted to play around with the characters a bit so yeah hehe hope yall enjoy!

(Mòrag was requested anonymously, so I hope this finds you somehow hehe!!)

Summary: Brighid knows many things about Mòrag, but there's one in particular she likes to keep to herself.

Word Count: 1.8k (under the cut!)

Brighid stood at the edge of the workshop as the group talked amongst themselves in the small area. They were in the province of Gormott while Tora worked on upgrades for Poppi, who had been struggling a little bit in battle lately.

Tora was toiling away at the workshop bench while Poppi stood close by, and Zeke and Pandoria were chatting with Rex while he worked. Mòrag had stepped out for a moment with Pyra in order to get some stuff for dinner that night. Brighid would normally not leave Mòrag’s side, but she trusted Pyra enough to leave the two of them alone.

“And Pyra said I was getting rusty! I don’t know, Zeke, what do you think?” Rex whined as he leaned back in his chair precariously.

“Hah! You aren’t rusty, Rex,” Zeke said, waving a hand dramatically. Rex looked at him with a wide smile until Zeke continued. “You haven’t gotten close to your true potential is all! One day you might be as strong as me, but that day is far off at the rate you’re going!”

Zeke did a small flex and Pandoria imitated him, making Rex chuckle awkwardly. “Gee, Zeke… That sure made me feel better.”

“Of course, Rex!”

“I believe that was sarcasm, Zeke,” Poppi pointed out, raising her hand to emphasize her point. Sparks flew from her joint and her hand fell down to her side. “Well, that’s new.”

“Meh meh meh! Poppi, I told you not to move!” Tora exclaimed, checking her arm. “I’ll need to weld the joint, hang on…”

Brighid enjoyed observing the group's antics, though she rarely ever got involved. She looked over at Nia and Dromarch, who were in a similar state of observing the antics rather than getting involved themselves.

“Nia, do you think I’m rusty?” Rex asked.

Brighid noticed Nia’s ear twitch slightly in annoyance at having been dragged in. She smirked softly at that and then raised her hand to her face in order to hide it.

Nia grumbled. “It’s like Zeke said: you’re not that strong in the first place.”

Rex winced. “Ouch! I beat you once, didn’t I?” He grinned slightly, leaning back in the chair even more. “Would that mean you’re even weaker than me?”

“What are you trying to say?!” Nia hissed.

Brighid was about to step in, but Dromarch began to de-escalate the situation. While she did leave the verbal de-escalation to Dromarch, the instinct to protect people that she had gained when she bonded with Mòrag kicked in. She walked over to Rex and pushed the chair down so that all four legs were touching the floor, and he looked up at her with a confused look.

“If you lean back like that, you’ll hit your head and die. That would be a terrible inconvenience.”

“Ah– Sorry, Brighid. Thanks for keeping an eye on me!” Rex said with a shy grin, rubbing the back of his neck.

Nia crossed her arms. “You should’ve let him tip back. Maybe if he hit his head hard enough it would do him some good.”

Rex glared at Nia. “What’s that supposed to mean?!”

Suddenly, all of Dromarch’s de-escalation work went down the drain. He looked at Brighid pleadingly for help and she obliged.

Brighid shot a quick glare to Nia and then another to Rex as she folded her arms, an intense aura emanating from her as she spoke. “If you two kill each other before dinner and I have to clean up the mess, I will kill you.”

Brighid knew her threat did not need to make sense in order to get her point across. It seemed to work, as Nia and Rex both wilted slightly. Rex turned back to talk with Zeke and Pandoria while Nia sat down at the table across from him and picked up an orange from the fruit bowl.

Brighid smiled softly and went to check in on Poppi before Nia interrupted her. “You and Mòrag are really similar, Brighid. Not just in terms of intimidation… Does your bond go deeper than we realize?”

Brighid hummed with an amused tone as she watched Nia toy with the orange peel. “You think I’m intimidating?” Nia froze and Brighid laughed. “You’re right, though. Mòrag and I have a deep affinity with each other, as I have been bonded to her for quite a while. When she bonded to me she was very young, so it makes sense that we’ve grown together in terms of our personalities.”

Now Rex chimed in. “Say, since Mòrag is supposedly the strongest driver in Mor Ardain, do you think she would have the best opinion of my strength?”

Brighid raised an eyebrow. “As her blade, I can confirm that you do indeed have a long way to go.” Rex groaned in annoyance and Brighid continued. “Everyone has their strengths and their downfalls, Mòrag included. There are many things that bring everyone down, but it is overcoming these that make us stronger.”

Rex furrowed his brows in thought. “What kind of thing would bring Mòrag down?”

Brighid shook her head. “I cannot say, as that is a personal matter.” She pointed at Rex. “You, on the other hand, are reckless, and that is what brings you down.”

Rex sighed. “Yeah, I suppose I am—”

“Reckless, loud, impatient, not the brightest… Oh! And you’re also—” Nia started to prattle off a list until she made eye contact with Brighid, who glared at her. “And you’re also… very willing to put your all into everything that you do…”

“That is true.” Brighid looked at Nia when she spoke. “Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. But there is a special kind of strength that lies in overcoming what brings you down.”

Zeke scoffed. “Well, you all may have your downfalls, but I have yet to find one!”

Nia leaned over to Rex and whispered something, making him laugh. Zeke did not seem to notice, which Brighid was thankful for. She had done enough de-escalating that night.

Just then, Pyra and Mòrag walked in, each carrying a  bag of ingredients for dinner that night. Mòrag helped Pyra carry the ingredients over to the kitchen, and Pyra quickly got to work on dinner.

Mòrag walked over to Brighid and stood next to her. “How are you doing, Brighid?”

“I’m well,” Brighid said softly. She then chuckled. “I am never not entertained with this group.”

Mòrag huffed out a laugh and nodded her head. “I understand what you mean.”

Pyra eventually served dinner and everyone ate, chatting and laughing as the night went on. Eventually, people began to retire for the night, going to bed in the small area that Tora’s workshop provided.

Brighid sipped her drink and looked at Mòrag, who was beginning to look tired. She nudged her gently and Mòrag nodded her head, taking the hint.

“I think that Brighid and I are going to bed as well,” Mòrag announced as she stood up. “We’ll see you all tomorrow.”

Brighid gave a quick wave to the remaining group and walked over to the door with Mòrag, following her. “I think I’m going to get some fresh air before bed. Join me?”

Mòrag nodded with a small smile. “I would enjoy that.”

Brighid and Mòrag walked outside of the workshop and into the streets of Torigoth. They traveled outside of the city and into the lush green plains, breathing in the fresh air that it provided.

Mòrag sat down on a nearby log and Brighid joined her. Mòrag let her head rest on Brighid’s shoulder and she sighed, looking up at the night sky.

Brighid put an arm around Mòrag. “How are you doing?”

Mòrag shrugged. “I’m doing fine. I’ve been missing home just a bit lately.”

“We’ll likely be home soon,” Brighid said, trying to comfort Mòrag. “I know it will be different, but whatever happens, I’m here for you.”

Mòrag nodded her head and smiled. “Thank you, Brighid…”

Brighid hummed and changed the subject. “We had an interesting conversation while you were gone.”

Mòrag looked up at her and raised her eyebrow. Brighid continued. “We were talking about strengths and weaknesses and how everyone has them. Rex tried to pry about yours, but I didn’t tell him.”

Mòrag laughed. “What do you think my weaknesses are?”

Brighid let out a small chuckle. “Well, you can be a bit arrogant from time to time. You have a short temper as well, and you let it get the better of you every now and then.”

Mòrag huffed indignantly. “You’re no better with your temper.”

“Oh, you think so? I think I’m much more level-headed than you,” Brighid hummed, letting her arm fall down to Mòrag’s side. “Although, I just remembered one more thing.”

Mòrag scoffed. “How many weaknesses can one person have?”

Brighid shook her head. “This is not a weakness, just a particular quirk you might still have that I personally adore.”

Mòrag seemed to realize what Brighid was talking about a mere second before it happened, but it was too late for her to react. Brighid gently began to knead her side with her hand, making Mòrag burst into laughter as she leaned into Brighid.

“Brighid–! Dohohon’t!!”

“But your laughter brings me so much joy,” Brighid laughed along with Mòrag. “Now, where was that special spot…”

Brighid found Mòrag’s ribs and was rewarded with a gasp and more laughter, which brought a smile to her face. She gently drummed her fingers all along Mòrag’s ribs, making her gasp and laugh and snort as she squirmed against Brighid.

“Okahahahay! That– That’s enohohough!” Brighid listened to Mòrag and ceased, leaving her slightly breathless in her arm. “Wh-Why… Oh, Brighid, this is so embarrassing…”

Brighid shook her head. “Far from it. I’m very glad you’re still as sensitive as you were when we first bonded. I think that this could be one of your strengths, if I’m honest.”

Mòrag could not help but laugh at that. “Being ticklish? How could that be something that makes me strong?”

Brighid shrugged. “Well, it doesn’t necessarily make you strong in the sense that you can fight with it, but it makes you strong because it shows that you are still willing to let go and have fun  every now and then. Don’t think I didn’t notice that you didn’t even try to get away.”

Mòrag flushed, but Brighid continued. “It’s important to have an outlet, and if this is something that helps you let loose a bit, then I’m more than willing to help.”

Mòrag huffed. “Sounds more like an excuse to tickle me.”

Brighid nodded her head. “Oh, it definitely is.”

And with that, Mòrag suddenly burst into another fit of laughter as Brighid found her ribs again, skittering her fingers along them as they laughed together. Mòrag might not see it as a strength yet, but Brighid would be more than happy to remind her as much as she needed to.

[rainbowwing251]

AAAAAAA HOLY SHIT I DIDN'T THINK ANYONE WOULD WRITE ANYTHING FOR XC2 (I'm not the anon who submitted Morag, but HOLY SHIT SOMEONE DID IT)

[rainbowwing251]

Astro Bot managed to win GOTY TWICE in less than 2 months and I am screaming internally I HAVE TO MAKE TICKLE CONTENT FOR THIS LITTLE BLUE AND WHITE FUCK TO CELEBRATE ONE DAY

[rainbowwing251]

Crazy? I was crazy one. They put me in a room. A rubber room. A rubber room with rats. Rats make me crazy. Crazy? I was crazy one. They put me in a room. A rubber room. A rubber room with rats. Rats make me crazy. Crazy? I was crazy one. They put me in a room. A rubber room. A rubber room with rats. Rats make me crazy. Crazy? I was crazy one. They put me in a room. A rubber room. A rubber room with rats. Rats make me crazy. Crazy? I was crazy one. They put me in a room. A rubber room. A rubber r

oom with rats. Rats make me crazy. Crazy? I was crazy once. They put me in a room. A rubber room. A rubber room with rats. And rats make me crazy. Crazy? I was-

[rainbowwing251]

Uh... hey... are you still... here?

Holy hell… I’ve been meaning to make a post to answer this question before anyone started to get worried. I was too late to accomplish that before someone asked the question, but I’m still going to answer this.

In short:

Yes. I’m still here. I’m still alive. And I’m glad that people are looking out for me. /srs

A quick summary of how I managed to survive the last two months will be in the tags.

[rainbowwing251]

Sorry for not posting for a while.

Life got busy, the US elections happened, and now I want to kill myself. That’s all.

[rainbowwing251]

Ed Headcanons

It’s about time I did this! I did say that I was working on headcanons for Ed AND Eddy when I posted the Edd/ Double D headcanons, and I… kind of fulfilled that promise? Almost, Eddy’s headcanons aren’t done yet. But Ed’s are!

Putting this under a Read More because like the Double D headcanons, this is going to be a long list.

He is the second-most ticklish of the Eds.

Based on the one tickle scene where he’s the lee, his stomach seems to be a weak spot of his, therefore I’m making that his worst spot.

Though really, I feel like he could be a walking tickle spot. Not as much of a walking tickle spot as Double D is, but he’s not that far behind!

For the most part, he loves to be tickled. Tickling makes him happy, and why would he hate something that makes him happy?

The problem with this comes from Sarah tickling him as punishment for misbehaving before she leaves to tell mom. She refuses to show her brother any mercy while she’s tickling him, so he doesn’t like when she tickles him (or at least he didn’t prior to the end of Big Picture Show).

With Double D and Eddy, however, he loves it when they tickle him.

Definitely the one who starts the tickle fights between the Eds. Whether or not he wins them depends of how quickly Eddy gets tickled into submission.

Eddy is NOT going to be an easy victory, even for Ed, so he and Double D often work together to take Eddy down before he tickles them first.

That is of course, if Ed doesn’t decide to tickle Double D first because he’s easier to take down and makes the funniest noises while he’s being tickled, which amuses both him and Eddy at the same time.

Ed is the Tickle Monster of the group. If you don’t want him to tickle you to death (not literally because Ed is surprisingly good at noticing when people are at their limits), you better not show any signs of annoyance, sadness, or anxiousness near him.

Too bad Double D never learned his lesson on experiencing panic attacks around Ed because he will take notice and he will pull him into a hug and tickle him until he can’t even frown anymore.

Ed has canonically said “Coochie coo” or some variant of it at least once, so you bet he’s teasy as fuck, even when he’s not trying to be.

He usually doesn’t use tickle tools unless Eddy comes up with some sort of lie that involves said tool. For example, Ed has once used a featherduster on Double D because Eddy convinced him that the former needed help getting some dust of his shirt knowing full well that he could do it himself.

Tickling Ed is risky because he may accidentally send someone flying, either by launching them off of him if he’s pinned down, slapping the ler away if he’s standing up, or straight up yeeting them if he’s holding them. Of course, he never does this on purpose, and will feel horrible for hurting his ler when it happens.

His laugh isn’t really different from his normal laugh while he’s being tickled, other than him not being able to stop laughing like he normally can.

He’s not as squirmy as Double D is when he’s being tickled, but he might try to break free if you pin him down and he feels he’s approaching his limit. Otherwise, he won’t try to fight back on purpose since he loves being tickled so much.

He’s probably experienced lee and ler moods before, but he has no idea what either of those terms means. If he did though, he’d tell either Eddy or Double D when he’s in either mood with no shame or fear whatsoever.

If Ed’s in a lee mood, tickle him with caution and know that he’ll likely try to get you back. If he’s in a ler mood, run.

[rainbowwing251]

Relating to young characters isn't abnormal, we were all kids once and some character experiences will speak to you regardless of (or even because of) their traits. Wanting for them to go through things you make up is normal I think.

Unfortunately, there are people out there who will interpret art badly due to preconceived notions that some things are sexual, even when they're not. It's annoying because anything can be a fetish, so people just can take anyone in bad faith. I personally believe people shouldn't be harassed for what they like or create, so long as no one is a target or something harmful is done.

It's ok to be stressed about all the stuff in your previous post. Cars breaking down, bad government stuff, people being revealed to have done bad stuff, it's a lot. People have told me it's ok to feel feelings so I think that should extend to you too.

I'm writing to you because one of your fics got me to like tickling, and I relate to your troubles. So just...do what you can, take it day by day or something. Because if people want me to exist, then I think you should exist too.

I always forget that all of us have been kids once, and our childhood experiences can influence who we end up liking and who we end up hating, regardless if the person in question is real or fictional.

I think it’s ironic that I often feel like I have to remind people that tickling is not inherently sexual (if it was, why would parents tickle their children?), and yet here I am thinking that the content I make involving minors has sexual undertones despite there being no evidence for it. I don’t feel this way towards characters who are 18+, so why do I feel this way for characters who are minors? Perhaps it is my fear of members of the tickling community and/or non-members calling me a creep when I’m not trying to be.

I still feel like cars breaking down should be the least of my worries, and if this year wasn’t already giving me more awful shit to deal with, it probably would be. It all just builds up. I’m glad to hear that what I’m feeling is normal at least, even though I still feel a little embarrassed by my reaction to the vehicles breaking down.

I hope things will get better for me… and I hope things will get better for you too because its sounds like you are struggling to some degree given what you’ve told me in this message and in the previous message.

[rainbowwing251]

Hey, as someone who also fixates on young characters, it is pretty rough when your mind gets you to think you're a creep for adoring the said characters. But you gotta remind yourself that if you don't want to hurt actual kids, then you're still a good person. I've been told this multiple times in and out of therapy. I'm still working on believing that mindset. Not sure if it helps to be told that this mind trouble happens in others.

...also sorry i can't say much on the rest of the post. All that do be stressful but I don't want to overstep boundaries like I've done with trying to comfort others. Good luck with those brain battles.

I think you have a point with the young characters. I may be an adult, but I can see myself in characters like Shuichi Saihara, Cheren, or Double D. I think it’s because I relate to them so much that I begin to link them with tickling. What that says about me, I don’t know. All I know is that I have no intention of making anything NSFW with them, and I don’t want to hurt children IRL either.

I’ve been told by a friend of mine that my concerns with being fixated on younger characters could be intrusive thoughts that tell me I’m being a creep, when in reality, there’s no evidence for that. I’m not sure how true that is, but I could ask my therapist about it.

As for the rest of the post… maybe I’m being overreactive, mainly on the vehicles breaking down. It’s not the end of the world that they happened, everyone is safe, and as of writing, my dad’s car has been fixed, and my brother’s truck is likely going to be fixed soon too. The rest of it could be me overreacting too, but they’ve all hurt me in some way, shape, or form. Especially the Chugga drama, see the post I reblogged from my main in January for that.

I kind of rambled on here, but it’s been a few hours since I made the original post on my main blog and the tags on this blog, and I’ve had time to reflect. I do want to thank you, anon, for the reassurance on my fixation on younger characters. I can only hope that others will understand that I mean no harm…