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Summary: Vash was somehow annoying and Wolfwood had enough.
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"Get over here spiky hair!"
"NAHAhah-stay ahaway!!"
Vash wasn't entirely sure how he ended up in this situation.
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It had been a long day, the four of them driving for hours across the bland landscape. Their water supply was still pretty full, and their food was tasting good.
Basically, the drive was so uneventful, it was boring.
Roberto was napping in the passenger side, while Meryl drove. The two of them had been taking turns when Roberto was sober.
Wolfwood and Vash were in the back. Vash had been talking for hours, about what, he didn't remember. He was just so restless after being stuck in a car for hours. Wolfwood looked bored the whole time, but that was fine, Vash just needed to talk before he went nuts with just his own thoughts.
That's when it happened.
Vash didn't know what he said, but suddenly Wolfwood sat up straight.
"Pull over." He demanded, "I need to talk with Spiky hair."
The way he said talk sent shivers down Vash's spine. Did I do something wrong?
Meryl just rolled her eyes and slowed the car into a stop, happy for any excuse for a break.
"What did I do?" Vash whined as he and Wolfwood exited the car. "I was just talking."
"That's the problem, idiot." Wolfwood walked around to face him, a scowl on his face. "You're too noisy and I want a nap."
"Well, sure, I can be quiet." Vash rolled his eyes. "You just needed to ask."
"I don't believe you." Wolfwood stepped closer. "I think you need to let out all that pent up energy." He was right in Vash's face.
"So what, we're gonna talk outside the car?" Vash knew he was being too snappy, but seriously, 3 hours in a car will do that to someone. "I hate to break it to you, but that won't heEEAGH!"
Vash lept back, rubbing his hand against his ribs where Wolfwood had pinched. It had tickled.
"Why did you..." Vash's voice petered out as he saw that look in his friends eyes. He took another step back, his hands going up in a placating gesture. "Now Wolfwood... Let's not do anything silly..."
"Isn't being silly your whole thing?" Wolfwood smirked and cracked his knuckles. "This should be right up your alley." He raised his hands into claws. "Now let's get you tired out."
"You know whahat? Ihi'm tired nohow-" Vash backed away from the car and the sinister being in front of him.
Said being just grinned, an evil sparkle in his eye. "Run."
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"Woholfwoohoohd, stahap chasing mehehe!" Vash stumbled up a dune, giggles slipping out when he saw his hunter close behind.
"I will if you stop running!" He paused to gasp for breath. "This would be over sooner if you would stay still!" He lunged at the blond.
"naAH!!" Vash dived under his legs and rolled back down the hill, narrowly avoiding his clutches. "Seehee yuh!" He cackled as he picked up speed, having way to much fun with their new version of tag.
Wolfwood growled, fighting a genuine smile at the silliness that man seemed to project. "I'm coming for you, Vash the Stampede!" He leapt down.
Vash leapt to his feet and turned to see where the brunette was, and all but shrieked when he saw Wolfwood rapidly gaining on him, using the momentum from the downhill to sprint super fast.
"MEHERYHL!" He ran for the car, "HEHELP MEHE!"
Meryl, who had been stretching and pacing next to the car while the two men ran around the area, rolled her eyes and slid into the driver's seat. She winked at Vash.
"W-Wait!!" He was almost there, "Whahat are yo-"
And just as he was about to grab the handle, the sound of the lock clicking rang out, louder than a siren.
He stared in stunned silence at Meryl, who waved cheekily at him. Did she just-
"wAAUGH!" Wolfwood collided with his back, tackling to the ground, pinning him on his stomach.
"I caught you!" Vash's heart lept into his throat at the sinister tone Wolfwood's voice took. He began to struggle, trying to knock him off. Those nervous giggles came back full force.
Two evil hands vibrated deeply into his ribs, making those awful, silly sparks spread through his torso, pulling the loudest cackles from his wide, smiling, mouth.
"Ohoho, no." The self-proclaimed under taker couldn't stop the chuckle that escaped him. Vash's laugh was way too contagious. "You've done more than enough talking today. It's time we make sure you get all that restlessness out." He switched to scratching his higher ribs, which certainly got a good reaction.
"WohohlfwohoOHOHHAHAHAHAAA!!" The gunman's legs began kicking frantically behind him, trying to either assist in escaping or distract him from those wiggly fingers wrecking his nervous system. "I-CAHAHAHAHAAANT!! EEAHAHAHAHA!!"
"Case in point." Wolfwood shook his head, grinning, "Look at how much energy is going already! We'll be done in no time."
"Try not to kill him!" Meryl called from her seat, having rolled down the window. She smiled at Vash's bright pink, laughing face. He should laugh for real more often.
"Don't worry, it's gonna take more than a little tickling to off the famous outlaw, Vash the Stampede." Wolfwood pulled a hand away to give her a thumbs up, switching to pinching up and down the blonde's ribcage, giving him a little break.
"eheheheheheh" Vash just lay there, trying to breath evenly. His face felt sore from smiling so much and his brain felt squishy. How long has it been since anyone tickled me? he wondered. No one sense Rem... He felt his heart grow a bit heavy at the thought. It was always fun playing silly games with her. Rem...
"Hey, spiky hair!" Wolfwood's voice jolted him out of his spiral, or maybe it was the scribbling between his shoulder blades, causing his full body to spasm with a squeal. His giggles became higher pitched. Backs can be ticklish!?
"Don't think I'm done just 'cause I gave you a break." Wolfood smiled down at him. He could almost sense when Vash began thinking too hard on whatever his sad backstory was. He did it way too often when given time to think. Maybe this can help him stop for a while along with tiring him out.
Wolfwood switched his smile to an evil grin again before Meryl noticed. "We're staying here until you stop squirming. Then I'll know your tuckered out." He bagan to scribble at Vash's ribs again.
"M-Ehehehehaha-Meheryhyhhl!!" Vash weakly raised a shaky hand towards the car, his nose scrunching when the scratching on his back moved up, towards his neck. "HEHEehEHlp meheheheEHE!"
"Sorry bud," Meryl shrugged unapologetically, "You seem like you need a good laugh right now, plus your jabbering earlier was getting annoying." She then looked up to Wolfwood. "Maybe try his armpits, that's always a good spot."
Vash's stomach swooped at those words, his frantic kicking started again, and he began to claw at the ground. "NohohohoOH!" He shook his head.
Wolfwood snickered at his sad attempt at crawling. "Where are you trying to go right now?" He lifted his hands away and scooting forward onto his ribs.
"Ahahawahahyeehee frohom yohoho-EEEHK!" Vash squeaked as he felt hands rest right in his underarms, unmoving. His arms immediately tried to slam down, but Wolfwoods knees were in the way!
"Woah!!" Wolfwood nearly fell off from the sudeen bucking and twisting. "This spot must really tickle, huh?"
"YEHEGRGHEHEHESSS!! STAHAHAHHAASDCGGHH!!"
"In aha bihiht, I wanna mahake sure thihis wohorks." Wolfwood dug in with glee, the hysterical laughter flowing from the human typhoon was so infectious he couldn't help the snickers that escaped.
Meryl couldn't stop giggling either. She was too distracted by the sight of Vash's demise, she didn't notice the movement next to her.
"Ghh..." Roberto was woken by the sound of... screaming? "What are y'all doing?" He opened one eye to the rookie giggling? and looking out her window.
She startled at his voice, turning to face him. "Ohoho... uhuhumm..."
"Ihi'm ticklihihng this idiohohot." The loud, chuckling voice of the new group member came from the driver's side window.
Roberto's eyes widened. This I gotta see. He stepped out of the car and walked around to the front.
There was Vash, cackling and screeching on the ground, unmoving. Wolfwood sat on top, his hands were in fact tickling at the humanoid typhoon's armpits.
"It seems you ahare." How was that screeching infectious? "But I think he's hahad enouhugh." Roberto crossed his arms, giving the don't argue with me look.
"Yeaha, youhur rigiht." Wolfwood backed off, standing up. He faced the older man. "How was your nap?"
"...Fine?" That seemed like a loaded question. "Why do you ask?"
"I was just wondering since I didn't get mine." Wolfwood sighed. "Someone wouldn't shut up." He smirked.
Roberto glanced down at Vash, who hadn't moved much. His arms were clamped down on his side, and tired giggles were streaming out of his giant smile. "He certainly isn't talking anymore."
"Then I believe it's time to go!" Wolfwood clapped his hands. He walked around to his door and sat down in the car.
Roberto rolled his eyes and tapped the humanoid puddle with his foot. "You ready to go?"
Nothing but giggles were his answer.
"Goodness." He sighed, then picked up the blond and carried him to his seat, setting him down and buckling him. "What did you do?" He looked up to Wolfwood, only to see him snoring already. He really did want that nap, huh?
Roberto opened the driver door. "Switch with me, I'm driving."
Vash couldn't stop giggling. Those phantom tickles kept moving up and down his ribs. His brain felt like mush, and he couldn't grasp any thoughts. He only felt lighter than ever.
Maybe he should bother Wolfwood more often...
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Author's Note: I went a little overboard with this one, lol
I freaking love Vash. He's so silly and deserves all the love and tickles (mainly tickles). Until next time!
Heyy recently found your blog and omg I love your writing!!
I was just curious if you'd write lee!Enjin ler!Gris, I'm not completely sure whether you take requests for fics or drabbles or just hcs but I'll take anything you wanna write :D
Feel no pressure ofc I hope you have a lovely day, you seem like such a fun person <33
HIII AND THANK YOUUU!!
I usually write hcs cause ik i can get it out in a week! But if you'd like a fic id be more than happy to write one your just gonna have to give me a bit😭
Engris tk hc #3 lee!Enjin ler!gris
As much as Gris is a chill, laid-back, fun guy, he will absolutely chase down Enjin if he feels like need be.
Gris mainly tickles Enjin to keep him in check, Lord knows he needs it.
He's either slacking, annoying Semiu or bothering Gris himself. Yelling or hitting(with love) Enjin never works, so tickling him was his best option.
Does it work?
8/10 times yeah.
Gris is a master at pinning people down and he knows Enjin can't take what he dishes out.
Gris will pin him down right there and make sure Enjin is begging for mercy. He's is a fighter too, he'll fight to the very end just to make sure Gris doesn’t tickle him till he screams, but...
Unfortunately Gris is stronger
Engris tk hc #4 lee!Enjin ler!gris
When Gris is drunk, Enjin genuinely has to book it.
Not only does Gris get insanely fast, not only does he get insanely strong, and not only does he get insanely affectionate...
He also gets this insane itch to tickle someone.
That someone is always Enjin. (sometimes Follo or Tomme)
Enjin has never felt so much fear when he Gris is drunk.
He'll still carry his boyfriend to his bedroom and tuck him in to make sure he's safe and asleep.
But he has exactly 3 seconds to run before Gris' Ler mode actives.
Has there ever been a day where Enjin isn't being pinned down by a heavy drunk Gris while getting the absolute shit tickled out of him?
THE ART QUEEN HAS OPENED ART REQUESTS-- (Insert meme 'WOOOO'). Can I please request lee! Sigma from Bungou Stray Dogs (I just wanna give him a hug, mannn) and ler... your sona! (Ps you literally have such a cool sona, like damn she looks so soft but so devious). I am wayyyy too shy to reblog your stuff (Because this site won't let you reblog shit anonymously :D), but I can offer spamming you inbox with messages of me going feral over your art instead LMAO- Remember, take as long as you want and decline if you need, no worries! Bye byeeeee!
Uwaaaaa! A big kith for you, dust bunny!!! ♪(´ε｀*)💗 That's so sweet of you to say! Aaaand here's your little Sigma!
He guessed wroooong, oh deary me 🤭
Gambling man had a lot on the line today, uh oooh~ He's quite the wriggler, but he's such a well behaved lee, he got all the hugs and snacks afterwards 🥰
6 hours of work! I love how this one turned out SO much! Bro got me looking up gow to open commissions! 🤩 I definitely should be charging for this kind of work XD I got so into it!!!!
Click for quality and please reblog fellas! Love you dust bunny, shy little creature youuuu~ 😚💕💗💕💗💕
Summary: Dazai decides to come for a visit at the exact wrong time. A frustrated Akutagawa struggles to figure out how to wrap presents for the first time. Dazai is nosy, and chaos ensues.
Word Count: 1240
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Chilly December air flowed through the open window of the house, causing a certain black haired man to shiver, shutting the window and sitting himself in front of the fireplace once more.
Tirelessly he had been attempting to figure out how to wrap boxes filled with Christmas presents, only to end up failing miserably with every attempt. It wasn't entirely his fault. Up until recently, Akutagawa had seen Christmas as the same as any other day due to his life being so intertwined with the Port Mafia, but this year was different.
Despite being involved with such shady work in Yokohama's criminal underworld, he had been invited by Dazai to participate in the Armed Detective Agency's Christmas party as Dazai figured Akutagawa could use the social time. If it were anyone else extending such a generous invitation, Akutagawa would have likely told them to kick rocks. Dazai however… He had no choice but to accept, albeit hesitantly. That acceptance was likely soon to be withdrawn though.
Staring angrily at the small pile of pathetically wrapped gifts, Akutagawa scowled, a growl of frustration escaping his lips. Large gaps in the wrapping paper exposed parts of the gift boxes, and the tape was barely hanging on (and don't even get his started about the ribbons). Oh how badly he wanted to release Rashomon to tear it all to shreds.
The angry musing was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. “Shit!” Akutagawa cursed, freezing where he sat. If he was quiet enough, surely whoever was there would leave, assuming that nobody was home. Any sane person at least.
He would be correct in that assumption. Unfortunately, it was becoming clear that the guest was not at all of the sane variety, evident by the sound of the lock being picked at. It's definitely Dazai! No! Not now!
With gritted teeth, Akutagawa rushed to the entryway, barely avoiding the door which swung open with ease, revealing a proud looking Dazai on the other side.
“Ah, Akutagawa! You were here! Why didn't you just answer? That was rather rude, don't you think?” The former mafioso chided with a smile, sneakily slipping his lockpick back into the pocket of his trenchcoat.
"Rude? What?! The rude one was you, seeing as you decided to break in! What do you want?!” Akutagawa snarled, trying his very best to look intimidating enough to make Dazai want to leave. He knew it wouldn't quite work on someone so oblivious, choosing to also block the entrance to his house strategically.
“Aaanyways, what are you up to here that you're trying to keep me from seeing, hmm?” The brown haired man teased, attempting to look past Akutagawa who yelled out in annoyance. Damn… of course he of all people would know immediately what was going on.
“None of your business! Don't you have better things to do? Go home!” A bead of sweat rolled down Akutagawa's forehead, knowing full well his cover was slowly being blown and Dazai, persistent and annoying as ever, would see the pile of shame in the middle of the floor.
“Well now, that's not very nice! I came all this way to see you, Akutagawa! Surely I should be able to… persuade you to move?” A chill ran down Akutagawa's spine at those words, taking notice of the wiggly fingers in front of him. No! If he does that…
“Come any closer and I WILL end you.” Akutagawa threatened, his tough guy facade beginning to crack at the threat of a tickle attack.
“Oh really? What makes you think that scares me? I haven't even succeeded at ending me yet!” Dazai's humorous tone was accompanied by the dead serious eyes of a mafioso who's locked in on his target. In his panic knowing what's coming, Akutagawa reached out in an attempt to squeeze Dazai's side, only to be immediately thwarted by Dazai gracefully smacking his hand away and taking him by the wrist, raising it over his head and using his free hand to skitter from Akutagawa's waist to underarm and back again, causing Akutagawa to simply crumble to the ground.
“Oh, you shouldn't have done that.” Dazai smirked, following Akutagawa down to the floor to continue the onslaught with 2 hands now. How very undignified. Reduced to a laughing mess thanks to Dazai.
“DAHAHZAI QUIT IHIHIT! I SWEAR-” Akutagawa yelled through unexpectedly bubbly laughter. If he had the nerve to actually hurt Dazai, he may have avoided this pathetic situation entirely.
“Silly Akutagawa, you know I can't understand what you're saying when you're laughing that hard! Calm down a bit and try again.” He nonchalantly chided as if he wasn’t the literal cause of the issue, using one hand to spider against Akutagawa's neck and the other to wreak havoc on his now exposed tummy. Oh, that condescending piece of-
“I SWEHEAR ON MYHY LIFE THAHAT I WIHILL K-KIHIHILL YOU” Akutagawa threatened, though it didn't sound very convincing when he was rolling around on the floor laughing, kicking his legs in an attempt to get Dazai away from him. A particularly loud squeal following this definitely didn't help him be any more intimidating.
“Funny that you haven't even tried. I would expect the mighty Akutagawa to have struck me down by now!” With a deep inhale, Dazai proceeded to blow the biggest possible raspberry he could on Akutagawa's tummy. Akutagawa simply roared with laughter, cheeks a warm shade of pink, sticking out like a sore thumb on his usually pale complexion.
Withdrawing completely before he ended up pushing his luck too far, Dazai admired the scene before him with a small, self-satisfied snicker. He stood and proceeded to walk a little further into Akutagawa's living room only to freeze once he laid eyes on the sight in front of him.
“Huh… Someone's been busy. Is this what you were hiding all this time, Akutagawa?” Dazai asked casually with the face of a confused puppy, as if he were oblivious to the fact that Akutagawa was still shaking with small giggles as he caught his breath on the floor.
“You ahahass…. I'm stihihill learherning…” Akutagawa covered his face in an almost uncharacteristically sheepish way, attempting to hide the embarrassment and giggles.
Kneeling down, Dazai inspected the shoddy wrapping paper with a serious face. Definitely far from perfect, but not a bad start for someone who had never done something like this before. The main problem was the gaps caused by the wrapping paper being cut too short, but that could easily be remedied with a bit of guidance.
“You know, I'm not too bad at this kind of thing. Did you want a bit of help this time?” Dazai offered gently, much to the shock of the floored mafioso, who popped up into a sitting position immediately upon processing that information.
“I… might need it.” Akutagawa frowned, only to yelp upon being poked in the side by Dazai, who wore a cartoonish smile.
“Come on now, it's no big deal! I'm just saying it might even be more fun if we both did it!” Upon hearing that, Akutagawa's frown gave way to a soft genuine smile as he nodded quietly, grateful for this rare moment of comfort rather than the chaos of crime and fights.
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“Thank you, Dazai.” The aforementioned man grinned ear to ear, already stationed on the carpet with wrapping paper in hand.
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“Okay, now which gift is mine? Is it that big one?”
I can’t wait to work on some more prompts from them in the future! YAY!!
Thank you so much for reading!!
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“Hello chat! We’re doing a sleep stream tonight with the boys!!” Puffer says, smiling before sitting next to Droid on the couch.
“You can send videos for us to watch while we stream, goodnight chat” Droid says, rolling over closer to Pezzy. Immediately, videos start playing, trying to keep the boys awake during the stream. However, Puffer was extremely tired after long nights of filming late. The streamer yawned, startled by the bass-boosted Buzz Lightyear video playing before giggling.
“This is going to be hell” Grizzy groans, glancing over at the others. Pezzy had his onesie hoodie pulled over his head, giggling at the huffing from the others. Droid rolled his eyes, yawning from the coziness of the couch. Puffer was already almost asleep next to him, leaning closer to him. Grizzy smiled softly, watching the others.
More loud bass-boosted videos continue to play as Puffer instinctively shifts closer to Grizzy, resting his head against his chest. Grizzy looks down before smiling and wrapping an arm around the tired streamer.
However, Droid and Pezzy were giggling and watching the annoying videos being sent. Droid paused and motioned to Puffer, who was already asleep, snoring. Droid leaned closer to Pezzy and whispered his plan. Pezzy smirked and nodded back.
Meanwhile, Grizzy was completely unaware of what the other two were planning while he rested his eyes. Someone had sent a video with peaceful Minecraft music, a nice break from all the noise.
While Grizzy was almost asleep, Droid inched closer to Puffer while Pezzy watched, muffling his giggles. Luckily for Droid, Puffer was a heavy sleeper. Droid looks over at the camera, wiggling his fingers before pushing Puffer’s blanket back. Pezzy watches, jolting at the loud bass-boosted videos. Droid smiles, resting his hand on the streamer’s side before starting to wiggle his fingers.
Puffer kicks his leg, scooting away from the tickles, accidentally waking up Grizzy in the process. Grizzy jolts awake and looks over at the others, slightly annoyed.
“What are you guys doing?” Grizzy asks while Puffer squirms and giggles sleepily.
“Making sure he doesn’t get too tired” Droid says moving his hand up to Puffer’s neck, getting another kick in return. Droid giggles before scooting closer and using both hands to squeeze Puffer’s sides.
“Hehehey stoppp” Puffer giggles, waking up and turning to see Droid. The streamer smiles back, while scribbling across Puffer’s stomach. Puffer squeals, trying to kick at Droid, earning a mock offended gasp.
“Do you want more help?” Pezzy asks, scooting next to Droid. The streamer nods, smiling down at Puffer.
“I can hold him up more” Grizzy suggests, earning a glare from Puffer. Droid nods, making Puffer protest. Grizzy sits up, grabbing Puffer to hold him in his lap.
“I didn’t do anything NOHOHO!!” Puffer squeals as Grizzy scribbles across his ribs. Pezzy scoots closer to Droid and Puffer to watch.
“You were falling asleep on your own stream! This was your idea!” Droid smirks, squeezing his hips.
“It’s ahaha sleep streheheam!! DROHOHOID STAHAHAHAPPP!” Puffer cackles, squirming and kicking in Grizzy’s lap.
“I forgot how ticklish you are! This is so cute!” Pezzy says, reaching over to trace Puffer’s neck and collarbones.
“Nohoho Pehehezzy stahahahap! Wahahait DROID NOHOHO!” Puffer squirms, starting to cackle. Pezzy looks over at Droid’s hands, trying to understand what’s causing the reactions. The streamer had moved his hands to the backs of Puffer’s knees, smiling at the frantic reactions. Droid giggles while scribbling at the backs of his knees, watching Puffer’s reactions.
“DROID YOHOURE AHAHA BIHIHITCH FUHUCK OHOHOFF!!” Puffer cackles, squealing as Grizzy starts tracing his neck. Pezzy moves to sit next to Droid before poking Puffer’s sides and ribs, making the streamer squirm between his friends. Droid continues scribbling around Puffer’s knee with one hand while moving the other hand to squeeze at his hip, earning a loud squeal.
“We need to do this more often when he brags too much during streaming” Pezzy says, making Puffer protest immediately.
Eventually, they stopped the tickling, moving their hands. Pezzy and Droid moved back to their original spots on the couch, smiling at each other. Puffer started calming down, before getting startled by a loud bass-boosted video.
“Fuckkkkk we’re still streaming. Chat don’t fucking clip that” Puffer groans, covering his face burning from embarrassment. He peaks through his fingers reading the awwing from chat, huffing.
“Awww is someone embarrassed?” Pezzy teases, reaching over to poke Puffer’s side. Puffer squeaks, pushing Pezzy’s hand away.
“Fuhuhuck ohohoff!” Puffer giggles, throwing a pillow at the streamer. Pezzy laughs, holding the pillow.
“Chat I know Puffer’s reactions are cute, but if you keep complimenting him, he might actually explode” Grizzy says, earning an embarrassed and flustered groan from Puffer.
“We’re never doing this again” Puffer says, reading the ‘aww’s and teases from chat.
“Yeah right” Droid says, laughing at how flustered Puffer is. The streamer looks at Droid, giving a small smirk.
It's been a bit since I've felt really lee but boy is it hitting now :')
Imagine like someone just resting their hands on your sides, not moving or anything, just resting them there watching you squirm in anticipation.
For someone part of this community for years now I don't actually know how ticklish I am, I mean I've been tickled before but not enough to get a good sense of where. Kinda wish someone help me find out I mean whattt
this is like out of a straight up tumblr tickle fic my goodness
So there’s these 3 boys in my English class and they are all like for context very much in like popular crowd. There all conveniently attractive and athletic. Which may lead you to believe there all terrible people. But no they are all like the sweetest things and all 3 of them volunteer for our school’s special needs sports teams. Idk thought it might be worth mentioning there all great people and extremely likable.
So I’m in class I’ve low got a mini crush on one of them. So I’m watching him out the corner of my eye. And one of the other boys who’s sitting next to me and behind him like reaches over the desk and pokes him in the side. He jumps a little and looks behind him smiling.
Couple minutes later he does it again and after a few more times our teacher noticed and through a smile he said.
“Aye quit poking him will ya I’ve got things to teach.”
He agreed to stop but kept doing it secretly.
Then we moved into doing group work they all were working together and my friend brought her chair up to my desk so all 3 of them are still like right there and I’m eavesdropping and I hear
“ _____ your so ticklish”
“No I’m not”
“Yes you are”
And he reaches over and grabs both his sides and starts squeezing and tickling him.
The kid squealed like crazy
He scooted his chair backwards and slipped out of his grip
“ yoohohoo quit that.”
“I can’t believe that noise you made.”
“Shut up I’m not ticklish”
Then the other kid reached his hand over and wiggled his finger in his armpit
“Yeah you are”
By now there all laughing and it’s caught the attention of a few kids and our teacher.
“Hey boys you all better focus up and finish your packet before 1:15.”
“I’m trying Mr. But I’m getting distracted.”
The other 2 were trying to like put the blame on him. And our teacher just let it go
Then the rest of the group work time they got caught up in a conversation about something else and didn’t finish all of the packet in time so the teacher kinda confronted them. (Our teacher is actually pretty chill and friendly with everyone)
“So your guys were just yapping the whole time huh?”
“It’s all ____’s fault he was the one who wouldn’t stop talking. He just wanted to blabber about his new car the whole time.
“Ah so he was the distraction.”
“Yes all because of him.”
“Yeah sure Im the only one at fault.”
“Exactly you should be punished.”
Then I kid you not our teacher SUGGESTED to tickle him.
I’m not 100% sure how it came about probably bc I was shell shocked. but the 2 other boys were immediately took action and helped him down to tickle him.
One of them held his arms and kinda positioned him so he was sitting on the chair and totally leaned back. While the other kid scribbled his stomach and squeezed his sides.
The kid yelped and giggled repeatedly. And he was yelling like
“NononononoNO! Ahhhahheheh!”
Our teacher told the boys enough after a few seconds but the boy said
“He hasn’t even told me to stop yet.”
I just about died.
Shortly after he said that tho the kid said
“GAHha okay heheeehe okkkay okay OKAY STOP!”
And they slowed it down.
It was really sweet like afterwards he had to catch his breath and the guy who was holding him down was rubbing his back and picked up all his stuff for him that fell off the desk during the chaos.
This was unreal and mind you I was sitting right there watching.
And I totally have a crush on this guy😗 if not even more after this because he’s so freaking cute when he’s laughing
Real, when the lees too tired to properly fight back and all they can do is squirm and curl up, it's so cute lol
Or both the lee and ler are sleepy and it's such a peaceful vibe while the ler lazily traces and scribbles on their sides or tummy making the lee giggle sleepily
A/N: Hi again!! I had this in the works for months! I hope you guys enjoy!!
It’s based off of Episode 67!!
(Also!! If you had requests, don’t be afraid to reach out and ask!!)
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“I’ve made it a deal thing with the Pokemon Platinum, just so you guys can argue” Grizzy says, smiling. Pezzy groans holding the DS with the games and looking at Puffer’s serious expression. Droid smiles, holding his gift and looking at Pezzy.
“Maybe we can convince you otherwise” Puffer says, glancing at Pezzy before walking over to Grizzy. Pezzy smirks and follows him over.
“What do you mean?” Grizzy smirks at the two standing in front of him. Puffer and Pezzy share a smirk before looking over at Droid, who was stifling giggles behind his open hand. Grizzy smiles, looking over at Droid, unaware of what the other two had planned.
“Be careful guys” Droid says to Pezzy and Puffer. Grizzy looks at all of them, confused. Pezzy and Puffer nod to each other before starting to squeeze Grizzy’s sides. Grizzy smiles, looking down at them.
“Nice try, but that won’t work on me” Grizzy says, smirking while Pezzy and Puffer roll their eyes.
“That’s impossible! Everyone is ticklish here, even this sweat” Pezzy says, jabbing Puffer’s side to make him swat back. Grizzy shrugs at the shorter streamer.
“Sorry but I’m not” Grizzy says calmly. Puffer pauses, before bending down to whisper to Pezzy. Pezzy lit up before walking over to Droid. Droid smiles, standing next to both Pezzy and Puffer.
Grizzy looks between the others, blinking. Before he could process it, the others each take a different spot around Grizzy’s chair. Puffer stands behind him, while Droid is next to him and Pezzy is in front. Puffer starts tracing Grizzy’s ears, smiling to himself. Grizzy gasps, starting to protest.
“There’s got to be a sensitive spot on you” Puffer smirks. Droid grins and pokes across his ribs. Pezzy watches Grizzy’s reactions, smiling, until he’s startled by a loud gasp.
“Puhuhuffer fuhuhuHUHUCK OHOHOFF!!” Grizzy shrieks, slamming his hands over his mouth. Droid and Pezzy look over, noticing Puffer scribbling across his jawline and neck. They glance at each other before smirking at the loud reaction.
“You liar!” Pezzy rolls his eyes, poking under his knees.
“Nohohoho!!” Grizzy giggles at the scribbling from both streamers. Droid watches, smiling at the loud and contagious laughter. Droid slowly walks his fingers down to the giggling streamer’s hips, before starting to squeeze.
“Drohohoid NOHOHOHO!! YOHOHOURE SUHUCH AHAHA BIHIHIHITCH!” Grizzy cackles, kicking his feet and squirming in his chair. Droid giggles, moving both his hands to squeeze at both hips, making the streamer wheeze out cackles.
“Damn Droid I think you found his spot” Puffer chuckles, tracing Grizzy’s collar bones to make him squeak and shake his head. Pezzy smiles, squeezing the streamer’s kneecaps to let him breathe a little. Droid giggles, watching Grizzy cackle and crumble underneath his squeezing hands.
“I can’t believe you tried lying to us about this AND had the nerve to try and cause arguments!” Pezzy exclaims, poking Grizzy’s lower stomach to make him squeak.
“To be fair, he is the youngest of us all, so he’s probably worse than us?” Droid says, hopefully, scribbling across his ribs to make the streamer squirm.
“Are you just saying that so there’s another target besides you?~” Pezzy asks, teasingly, while smirking towards Droid. The brunette gasps, flipping off Pezzy while letting out protests. Puffer chuckles, before scribbling up Droid’s back to make him squeal and swat Puffer’s hand.
“Shut upppp Pezzy! We’re focusing on him right now” Droid looks away while trying to focus on squeezing Grizzy’s ribs and hips to keep him cackling.
“I don’t knowwwww” Pezzy teases, wiggling his fingers at Droid, making him blush before looking away. Droid shakes his head before squeezing Grizzy’s thighs.
“DROID NOHOHOHO *hic* PLEHEHEASE DUHUHUDE WAHAHAHAHAHAIT *hic* IHIHI CAHAHAHANT!!” Grizzy hiccups around bright cackles, kicking and squirming, making Droid smile widely. Pezzy and Puffer light up at the bright cackles, before continuing their scribbling, causing the streamer to squirm more.
“Dude I’m about to make this your new leg day, holy shit” Droid laughs, scribbling on the sides of his thighs.
“NOHOHO YOU BEHEHETTER NOHOHOT AHAHAHASSHOLE!” Grizzy squeals out through cackles, glaring at Droid. Droid smiles back, teasingly while starting to scribble lighter. Grizzy rolls his eyes, moving his arm to poke at the streamer’s side. Droid lets out a squeak, trying to remain focused on teasing Grizzy.
“Droiddd~ you can only stay focused like that for soooo long” Pezzy says, teasingly, watching his face turn red. Puffer and Pezzy slow down the tickles on the youngest streamer, smiling at the leftover giggles. Droid frantically shakes his head and covers his face, trying to ignore the teases.
“Cahahan you guhuhuys tahaharget him nohow?” Grizzy protests through the last of his giggles, before poking Droid’s ribs, making the streamer gasp.
“Hehey don’t do ihihit! There was a good reheheason for getting hihim!” Droid protests through nervous giggles, trying to scoot away from the others.
“But we like hearing your laugh too~” Pezzy teases, making Puffer and Grizzy nod in agreement. Droid stutters out protests while trying to scoot away. He quickly notices Puffer isn’t in front of him, before feeling someone grab him to secure him. Droid slowly looks up to see Puffer’s smug smirk.
“Your turn~” Puffer whispers, as the others move closer. Droid kicks his feet, frantically shaking his head.
“Too bad you’re worse than all of us combined, but you do have the cutest little reactions. Your bright giggles and smile light up the room. It’s cute” Pezzy teases, gently pushing up Droid’s hoodie, hearing a “no!” in protest. Pezzy smirks, slowly tracing across the taller’s exposed stomach. The streamer immediately starts laughing and squirming.
“Hehehey!! Nohoho fahahahair!! Pehehehehezzy!! Wahahahait!!” Droid giggles, squirming and kicking.
“Aww~ the fans are right. He really a golden retriever!” Pezzy says, making Grizzy nod and smile. Droid squeals, blushing brighter at the comparison.
“Nohoho!! Ihihim nohohot a dohohog!!” Droid protests, shrieking as Puffer scribbles across his ears.
“I don’t knowwww, you are kicking quite a bit and you’re giggling so cutely! You’re not even trying to get away from the tummy rubs~” Pezzy giggles, switching to lightly trace around the streamers hips and waist. Droid squeals, cackling into his palms.
“IHIHIHIT TIHIHIHICKLES SOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAD!! PEHEHEHEHEHEZZY NOHOHO THAHAHATS MEHEHEHEAN!!” The streamer cackles, gently squirming while feeling the three of his closest friends watching him warmly.
“Dude I barely have to do anything and he’s dyingggg” Pezzy says, teasingly, drawing more squeals out of the streamer. Grizzy rolls his eyes, playfully, before starting to trace his calves. Droid hiccups, giggling and kicking his legs, protesting.
“I didn’t even know this spot COULD be sensitive like that” Grizzy states, causing the other streamers to look over at what he’s doing.
“Guys he’s ticklish everywhere. I’m not kidding and for giggles’ sake over here, I wish I was” Pezzy says, chuckling, watching Droid roll his eyes through giggles. The streamer has the nerve to shake his head, denying Pezzy’s statement. Pezzy gasps, starting to scribble on the brunette’s exposed stomach.
“You deserve it, golden boy” Pezzy states, chuckling at his loud snorts. “How are you so ticklish, dude? Like I’m just tickling your stomach and you’re SNORTING??” The shorter streamer questions, watching the brunette shrug and cover his face.
“He really is ticklish everywhere, damn dude” Puffer says, looking over at Grizzy, who’s nodding. Droid giggles covering his shaking head, blushing more.
“SHUHUHUT UHUHUP IHIM NOHOT UHUSED TO THIHIS! NOHOHOHOHO!!!” Droid cackles, squealing as Pezzy moves his hands to the backs of his sides. Puffer watches Droid’s face - his bright smile, scrunched nose from his snorts and cackles, making him smile. Puffer and Grizzy sit close by pausing their tickling and removing their hands. Grizzy pulls Droid closer to play with his hair, feeling the streamer melt into his lap. Pezzy smiles, stopping the tickles and sitting closer to Droid instead.
“Mmm cuddles?” Droid mumbles, yawning. The three streamers help guide Droid to the couch, smiling to each other.
“Hey Pezzy, since you wanted to tire him out, you take care of the ‘golden boy’. I have editing to get done anyways” Puffer jokes lightheartedly, before heading up to his room. Grizzy nodded mouthing “have fun” before going to his room.
Pezzy rolled his eyes at the other two before looking over at Droid. The brunette was barely awake, trying to keep his eyes open. “Come here, dude” Pezzy says, patting his chest. Droid smiles, scooting over and resting his face on his chest. Pezzy giggles, playing with the streamer’s hair to make him melt.
“God, you’re such a golden boy, dude. You’re like actual sunshine” Pezzy says, quietly to the streamer cuddled up to him. Droid giggles sleepily, shaking his head and mumbling out a “says you” in return. Pezzy smiles, rolling his eyes before reaching down to poke the brunette’s stomach. Droid giggles, burying his face into Pezzy’s chest and kicking his feet. Pezzy smiles, watching him giggle and melt against his chest.
“Dude I poked you! There’s no way you’re that ticklish!!” Pezzy laughs, smirking at the streamer’s groan.
“Ihihim not!!” Droid insists before squealing as Pezzy starts to scribble against the streamer’s stomach before sneaking his wiggling fingers underneath Droid’s shirt.
“Nohohoho plehehehease PEHEHEHEHEZZY!! Ihihihit tihihickles!!” Droid squeals, giggling loudly. Pezzy smiles, watching as the streamer squirms and giggles into his palms. He continues to scribble across his stomach, occasionally moving to his sides. Pezzy quickly catches on to Droid and notices he’s not trying to escape at all.
“Does someone like this?” Pezzy asks, teasingly, making the brunette gasp.
“No!!” Droid blurts, giggling louder at Pezzy’s scribbling fingers moving up his chest to his neck and face. Pezzy smiles, lightly traces Droid’s neck, only to immediately hear happy and contagious cackles. Pezzy looks down to see the streamer’s bright smile and blushing face, making him start awwing at the youngest.
“Shuhuhut thehehe fuhuhuck uhuhup!” Droid giggles, shaking his head frantically.
A/N: Hi!! This is my first ever post of my writing! To say I’m nervous is an understatement :) But I hope you guys enjoy!!
Thank you for reading!!
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“Wait what- no!!”
Puffer takes off his headphones after hearing a loud shriek echo through the house.
“What the fuck is happening?” He mumbles, leaving his room to find the source of the noise. Puffer stops in the living room, finding Pezzy and Droid.
“Droid, what are you doing, bro?” Puffer asks, as Droid carries Pezzy in a piggy back ride.
“Testing a theory and convincing this dumbass he doesn’t suck” Droid smirks at Puffer. Puffer nods encouragingly, waiting to see how the situation unfolds.
“Ready?” Droid glances over before seeing a nod. He chuckles and starts scribbling across the backs of Pezzy’s knees. Pezzy gasps before covering his mouth and kicking. Droid chuckles, rolling his eyes. “Dude you can’t hide from me! I’m holding you up!” Droid giggles, watching Pezzy squirm and muffle his giggles. Puffer watches in shock before walking closer.
“How ticklish is he? I never knew this.” Puffer asks Droid, smirking.
“He’s insanely ticklish, worse than you” Droid says, jabbing Puffer in the side to hear a gasp. Puffer rolls his eyes before asking to help. Droid nods back at him and Puffer walks behind Pezzy.
“Wait noho- no guys I didn’t dohoho anything- I swear! Please! No WAHAHAIT!!” Pezzy squeals, giggling behind his hands while Puffer squeezes his sides. Puffer smiles, watching Pezzy squirm and giggle on Droid’s back. Puffer moves his hands to his ribs, hearing a snort in response. Pezzy immediately buries his face in his palms, muffling snorts and louder giggles. Puffer chuckles and traces around his back, causing Pezzy to lean into Droid and squeal.
“Holy shit dude! Don’t kill him!” Droid cackles, while looking back at the giggly streamer on his back.
“Droid hehehe- heheheheelp! He’s gohohonna kill MEHEHEHE! NOHOHO PUFFER WAHAHAHAHAIT!! HEHEHE!!!” Pezzy cackles into Droid’s neck while squirming wildly, making Droid giggle out protests.
“Puffer what are you doing??” Droid asks, smiling at Pezzy’s loud laughter against his neck. Droid looks back at Pezzy, grinning as Pezzy shakes his head.
“His stomach is really bad. Makes him all loud and squirmy.” Puffer says, smirking and moving his fingers more. Pezzy giggles, using one hand to swat Puffer’s away. Puffer chuckles, targeting the opposite side of his stomach, making him squeak. Droid stands in the living room. He loved making his friends laugh, especially Pezzy. Lately, Pezzy’s been too down on himself and he wanted to fix that.
“Hehehe- Droid, can you put mehehe- me down??” Pezzy giggles, squirming and smacking at Puffer’s wiggling fingers. Droid huffs out a very dramatic “I guess” before setting the giggly streamer down. Pezzy steps down, smiling and flopping on the couch. Droid and Puffer sit next to him, watching Pezzy muffle the rest of his laughter.
“Did you learn your lesson?” Droid leans closer.
“Hehe- no” Pezzy smirks back at Droid, before getting tackled onto the empty section of the couch. Droid rolls his eyes and lightly scribbles down his neck.
“WAIT DROID NOHOHOHO!! It wahahas a joke!! NOHOHO MOHOHORE!! PUFFER HEHEHEHE- *snort* HEHELP MEHEEHE!!”
Puffer glances over, smiling at the streamer’s contagious laugh.
“Nahhhh you’re talking shit about yourself. This is deserved. Droid, he’s all yours” Puffer chuckles, making Pezzy gasp and shake his head. Droid grins, excitedly and starts squeezing the spot above Pezzy’s hips.
“HEHEHEHE!! *snort* NONONONO DROIHIHID YOURE SOHOHO MEHEHEHEHEAN!!! *snort* I DOHONT DEHEHESERVE THIS!!” The giggly streamer squirms, snorting loudly. Droid laughs at his frantic attempts to escape. Puffer smiles, watching Pezzy squirm and kick pillows off the couch.
“You were talking shit about yourself in front of me. This is very deserved to prove a point cause you don’t suck” Droid reasons with him over the snorty, loud laughter. Pezzy shakes his head, shoulders bouncing from the giggles pouring out of him. Droid teasingly coos at him, causing Pezzy to huff a loud ‘shut up’ in return.
“Are you ready to admit you don’t suck?” Droid asks, causing Pezzy to giggle out a “yehehes!!”. Droid pauses, letting Pezzy calm down.
“Ihihi don’t suck, happy??” Pezzy groans, mildly embarrassed from Puffer finding out how ticklish he is. Droid nods, poking his chest. Pezzy pushes him away, huffing.
“That was SO not fair” Pezzy looks at both of the taller streamers next to him. Puffer and Droid both smirk, causing Pezzy to groan. Droid smiles, poking him.
“Droid you’re WAY worse than me and louder so don’t try me”
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mfw i get caught by an incomprehensible cosmic entity whilst trying to save my boyfriend but it turns out it has infinite knowledge and it knows how ticklish i am oh nooo (avery pov)
ok so idk if there’s anybody who likes SFAWTDE and is in the tickle community at the same time/if there’s a tickle fandom for SFAWTDE, but if there’s at least one person out there who, like me, went “whaat why is there no tickle content of SFAWTDE’ after seeing there was nobody making content about it, then i hope i made you happy with this!!! if i did, then i too, am happy :)
i know that this isn’t TOO canon compliant but just don’t think too hard about this one, it’s just a silly thing i drew because i love SFAWTDE!!
for once!! im actually happy with how it turned out!! i think it looks great, even though this is just a sketch i coloured and shaded
btw i, like, never ask this, but IF YOU LIKE THIS, ‼️ PLEASE REBLOG SO MORE PEOPLE CAN SEE IT ‼️ i worked very very hard on this one and used a lot of my newfound skills and i would really really appreciate it if people reblogged my art so more people can see it :D it helps too cuz if there’s a positive reception to this/even one person reblogs and leaves a comment or something, it means i know that i should create more!!!
i also wanted to include like a pop-up bubble or extra of avery feeling the tickles whilst sitting at his desk irl and laughing his ass off but this took me over 7 hours and i’m tired BJRKHAKRHHSJRS
(i know i failed at drawing the sandals and one of his hands should be flipped but i honestly think that makes it more beautiful cause mistakes are the telltale sign of a human working hard)
