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Masterlist

*PROMPTS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED* This is my long Masterlist.

Harry Potter fics

Punny

Poor Thing

Werewolves of London

A Stormy Night

Take A Break

I Love You!

Idiots

Get Out Of The Kitchen

Aww, You're Blushing!

Catching Up

Fun to Annoy

Pranks

The Pocket Watch

Not Quite Detention

The Crush

You Like Butts (prequel to The Pocket Watch)

I'll Fight You!

Marvel fics

Who's the Coolest Member?

Are you...ticklish?

Upgraded Webs

Airplane

"Buck Buck Giddy Up!"

Snack Thief

So Glad I'm Here With You

Round and Round the Garden

Are You Okay?

I Want A Go

The Great Escape

I'm Bored

It's Been a Bad Week

The Cape

Don't You Dare

Your New Colleague

The Party

The Runner

Part 1

Part 2

The Perfect Morning

Say It

I Was Acting!

Lift Your Spirits

What Happens to Snitches?

Wakey-Wakey

Lockdown

Stomach Rolls

Don't Tell Anyone

It's Still Funny

Initiation

Backstage

The New Home

Ticklish Trainee

Disney fics

Are You Tired Now?

I'm Better Than You

Can I Ask You Something?

Take The Gloves Off

This Might Be Fun

The Wendybird is ticklish?

Supernatural fics

Girly Guns

The Monsters

The Situation

Can't Handle The Monster

Julie and the Phantoms fics

5 More Minutes

We've Got To Make You Happy!

The Six Idiots

I Can Make You Laugh

Without Saying A Word

The Ratings

Those Sweet Giggles

Stranger Things fics

You Like It, Don't You?

The Getaway

Part 1

Part 2

The Homework Answers

You're Old

Search Her

I Want to Hear My Favourite Laugh

Who's Your Crush? Part 1

Who's Your Crush? Part 2

Not His Fault

Abide By Our Rules

So?

What's Your Secret?

Other fics

Dear Significant Other

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Can you please write some lee!fred or lee!george Weasley? I feel like they need to get wrecked by Ron for all their mischief!

I'm sorry I'm not taking prompts at the moment! But I do agree they need to get wrecked so I hope someone can help!

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Hey I just found your blog and was wondering if you have any fics you’re working on? If not that’s totally cool I’m just curious🥰

Hey! I do still have a few lined up but as you can see from my fairly inactive account it's taking a while to actually write 😅

I'm hoping to get back into it🩵

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Im glad you’re slowly writing again😭

Take your time getting back into things

You’re an amazing writer💞

Thank you my lovely!! So sorry for not answering sooner😭

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Hey - I’m really happy that you’re trying to get back into writing! Just remember to look after yourself :) we care about you!

I have no idea how long this has been in my asks but thank you!🩵

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Who's Your Crush? Pt 2

A/n: I am SO sorry for the hiatus. It's been a time. But I'm slowly getting back into this.

Word count: 808

Summary: The reader finally admits to Mike she likes him.

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“Y/N! Hey! Y/N!” Mike called from behind you. You froze, your face flushed red.

“Breathe. You’ve got this. Remember the plan,” Dustin whispered to you but you were too nervous to even acknowledge it.

“Hey!” Mike said again as he finally caught up to you and Dustin. 

“H-hey,” you replied, shakily, giving him a small smile.

“What’s up?” He asked, towering over you. You looked up at him and gently shook your head, smiling. Mike narrowed his eyes but dropped it. 

“You alright man?” He asked Dustin. 

“Yeah. Absolutely. Never been better!” Dustin grinned. You glared at him. 

“Y/N and I were gonna head to Starcourt if you fancied it? Steve might give us free ice creams.” Dustin continued. Mike instantly agreed.

You were quiet the whole way to the mall whilst Mike and Dustin talked. Once you all reached Scoops Ahoy, Steve winked at you which made you blush again. This plan would never work. 

You found a table to sit down at once Steve gave you your free ice creams. He went back and observed from behind the counter. You glared at him too as he smirked at you. 

“So….” Mike started, breaking the silence. 

“So…I need to speak to Steve,” Dustin suddenly said, jumping up from the table. Your heart pounded now you were alone with Mike. 

“Are you okay? You’re very quiet…” 

“Yeah, I’m…I’m fine,” you lied.

“Come on, what’s wrong?” He asked, bowing his head to look at you. 

“Nothing, honestly.”

“Y/N, I want to help you. You’re my friend.” 

Your heart panged when he called you a ‘friend’. You looked down.

“Y/N?”

“It’s nothing, I promise,” you faked a smile. 

“Right, something is up and I will find you,” Mike teased. He stuck his finger in his ice cream before smearing it on your cheek. 

“Hey!” You jumped away before actually smiling and smearing your ice cream on him. He giggled and repeated the process. You got into an ice cream and he only stopped when you were really laughing. 

“Now can you tell me what’s up?” Mike asked. You instantly went quiet again. 

“Oh come on Y/N, it can’t be that bad. Can it?” 

“Allow me to help,” Steve butted in at that moment. You looked at him in fear, but he still squeezed your sides. You shrieked loudly and scooted away. Mike raised his eyebrow.

“Were you just embarrassed that you’re ticklish?” He asked, intrigued. You shook your head but blushed hard.

“Not quite,” Steve answered for you before he pounced, knocking you to the floor and tickling your ribs. Thankfully there was no one else in the store to watch you being tortured. Mike smiled as he heard your helpless giggles and shrieks. 

“‘I’m not stopping until you admit it to Mike, Y/N,” Steve sang, squeezing your sides. 

“Admit what?” Mike had to shout over your laughter. You shook your head again but screamed. 

“Dustin!”” Steve yelled. Dustin appeared for backup as he threw your shoes off to get your feet. You screamed louder and fell into a silent laughter, thrashing as much as you could. 

“NO WAHAIT!” You cried. 

“Admit it!” Steve and Dustin yelled in unison.

“NO!”

“Fine!” They sped up the tickles, causing you to let out a high pitched scream and thrash violently. 

“OHOHOKAY OKAY! PLEHEASE!” You cried out before falling back into silent laughter. Steve stopped but remained sitting on you. Dustin drew very light circles on your feet to keep you giggling. 

“Mike, Y/N has something to say,” Steve began. You closed your eyes. 

“Mihike…I…I…I lihike you,” you giggled as Dustin continued tickling your feet. 

“Wait, what?” 

“I like you!” You screeched as Dustin scribbled your feet. 

“You like me?” Mike repeated. You nodded frantically. “Well that was…unexpected…”

“Is that all you can say?” Steve asked.

“No! I just…um…I really like you too….I just didn’t think you felt the same,” Mike said, quieter than before, also blushing. 

“Wait, what?!” Steve and Dustin said, again in unison. 

“I like you too, Y/N!” Mike declared. You opened your eyes and blushed. Steve and Dustin got off of you so you could go to Mike. “I really like you,” Mike smiled at you. You drew him in for a hug which he gladly accepted. Dustin and Steve awed. 

When you pulled away, Mike went in for a kiss, which you were about to return until Steve pulled you away. 

“Not in front of me,” he scolded at you but you giggled. 

“Can I try something?” Mike asked. You nodded but furrowed your brows in confusion. However, you fell back to the floor in a fit of giggles when Mike lunged forward and squeezed your sides. It didn’t take Steve and Dustin long to help him tickle you once more. But you really didn’t mind this time. 

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I'm gonna try and get back into writing again, it's been a while

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I love Heartstopper but it just makes me feel more single than ever

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Good Omens s2 is amazing

Azi heals so many parts of me I cannot cope

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Ticklish Trainee

A/N: First story for a while. Short but sweet so hope you like it!

Word count: 577

Summary: Wanda uses your weakness against you.

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You flop down on the sofa, groaning into a cushion, which makes Wanda giggle. 

“What’s up, doll?” She asks, stroking your hair. 

“Barnes.” 

“Ah,” Wanda grinned, “upped the pace, did he?” 

“He seems to think I’m on his level. I can’t compete with that beast,” you rolled onto your back and groaned again. 

“Well he must think you’re more capable than you think.” 

“Not true. I’ve seen him big up Sam even though Sam is nowhere near his level.”

“Don’t let him hear that,” Wanda giggled again. “Do you want to switch training partners? Maybe Steve is a better choice?” 

“Steve is worse. All I have to do is poke the punching bag and he’ll ask if I hurt myself.” 

“But you could really injure yourself from a single poke!” Wanda gasped. 

“Shut up,” you chuckled.

“No but seriously! Imagine the damage!” Wanda exaggerated, poking your sides to make a point.

“Hey! Stop that!” You squirmed. 

“Not until you prove your worth,” Wanda pinned you to the sofa and started squeezing your sides and ribs. You arched your back and cackled.

“NOHOT FAHAIR!” 

“Villains aren’t fair. Now come on Y/N, try and fight me!”

You thrashed your arms around trying to push her off but she wouldn’t budge. Instead, she grabbed your wrists, pinned them above your head and nuzzled her face into your neck.

“WHOA HEHEY NOHO!” You squealed. Wanda’s laugh sent further vibrations to your neck and you kicked your legs in response.

“Ooh bad spot?” Wanda blew multiple raspberries on your neck whilst letting go of your wrists to tickle your armpits. You screamed and thrashed but her bodyweight kept you pinned. 

“Cootchie cootchie coo…” Wanda teased in your ticklish ear. Seeing her laugh at your reactions somehow made everything 10x more ticklish. She sat back up to claw at your tummy and sides which made you buck.

“AHAHAHA NOHOT THERE!” You screamed as she kneaded your hips. But she just smirked at you as she continued tickling. 

“Do you mind not killing my trainee?” A voice came from the door. 

Wanda stopped and you both looked over to see Bucky leaning against the doorframe. 

“I just wanted to see if she could protect herself. But I think we know the answer…” she squeezed your side again and you shrieked.

“Y/N…you’ll never get anywhere if you’re this ticklish,” Bucky sighed but a hint of a smile formed on his lips.

“I can’t help it!” You protested. 

“Alright well we’re gonna have to train you out of it,” he replied.

“How?”

“By tickling you until you become immune..” he nodded at Wanda and she turned back to you, smirking evilly. 

“Nononononono…” you protested but Wanda had already gone back to tasering your ribs. 

You were so distracted by that sensation that you didn’t even notice Bucky sit on your legs.

“WHAT THE F-” you screamed as Bucky tickled your feet. Wanda laughed at your shock and the two of them tickled you in every weak spot they could find until you physically couldn’t take anymore. 

“Alright sprout,” Bucky got off of your legs, “See you tomorrow in the training room. You’re gonna need to rest before I get you again…my ticklish trainee,” he winked and your heart fluttered.

Wanda got off you too and pulled you in for a cuddle. 

“Oh Y/N, you are so screwed..” she chuckled.

You giggled, knowing full well you were going to enjoy training from now on. 

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I've spent way too much time researching the Marauders and have come to the conclusion that I have a crush on Marlene

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ATTENTION

I have created a secondary tickle blog that is not fic related. This one will still be active though.

My other account is @simplee-giggles but I have a few rules for that account:

Minors please do NOT follow or interact with my new account

I will block anyone under the age of 18 or anyone who has no age in the bio

I will only speak to people via message if they are older than 22

Like I said, this fic blog will remain open and I will still post here but if you are over 18, and have that in your bio, then feel free to follow my new blog and join me in exploring the world of tickling outside of fics😅

Thank you for coming to my Ted talk.

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I’m really happy you’re back! I’ve missed you! How are you doing?

Aw thank you 🥺

I've had a really rough month but we getting there 😅

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Has anyone ever played Spiritfarer? I'm about to lose my first companion and I can't cope

Also hi I'm back 🙊

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I'm going to step away from Tumblr for a while.

My account will still be running but I won't be posting in the near future but unsure for how long.

If you have sent in prompts for fics then I'm so sorry they haven't been done, please feel free to send them to other fic writers if you haven't already.

I'm just so tired. I can't do this anymore.

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I ordered a hoodie that says "obsessed with dead, gay wizards from the 1970's" on it so showed my mum when it arrived today

And she went "wizards from the 1970s?" So I said it meant the Marauders and she went "but none of them are gay"

So, of course, I told her about Wolfstar and she went "but Remus was married to Tonks" and I'm like yes but only because JK Rowling is a homophobic bitch

Sirius and Remus were in love and Tonks was most certainly a lesbian too

But she still doesn't believe me

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What's Your Secret?

Word count: 1577

Summary: The reader, Steve and Robin share secrets with one another in a Russian basement.

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“Help! Help! Help us!” 

“Robin, no one is coming,” Steve groaned. 

“I got to try, there could be someone. Help!” Robin yelled. 

“Y/N? Are you okay?” Steve asked. Your head drooped as another tear fell from your eye. 

You, Steve and Robin were all tied to chairs, in a Russian basement. Your plan to find out what the Russians were up to had failed. Whilst Dustin and Erica managed to escape, you three were caught, now left scared…and very drugged up. 

“It’s okay Y/N, we’ll get out of here. I promise,” Robin looked at you as you gazed over to her. 

“What if we don’t?” 

“Then we die heroes,” Steve said, swaying. You scoffed. 

“I’ll never see my family again. None of us will. Or our friends.”

“What about Dustin and Erica? Do you think they’ve made it to safety?” Steve asked.

“They could be on their way to rescue us right now,” Robin said, optimistically. 

You all sighed, knowing that the Russians will probably get to you before they would. 

“Let’s play a game,” Steve suggested. 

“What game?” Robin replied.

“Well, if these are our last moments, then why don’t we share our deepest, darkest secrets. That way, we don’t take them to the grave. Or, if we do manage to escape, it means we’ll be closer than ever before.” 

“That sounds so stupid,” you muttered, slurring a bit as the drugs started to kick in.

“I don’t think it’s a bad idea,” Robin shrugged. “Why don’t you start us off, Steve?”

“Oh…um…well…”

“What’s wrong? Don’t want to share your deepest, darkest secret?” You said, sarcastically. 

“I now realise how embarrassing this is.” 

“Oh come on, I’m sure it’s not that bad,” Robin reassured him. 

“Alright…well…back in school, I noticed you quite a bit, Robin. And, uh, I always thought you were very pretty. I just never had the guts to admit it, nor ask you out, and then Nancy came along so of course that was it until we broke up then we started working together and I now realise I still kinda have feelings for you so if we don’t get out of this alive then I want one of you to end me and I’m gonna stop talking now….” Steve drew a sharp intake of breath. 

There was a long pause. Then Robin suddenly burst out laughing.

“Oho my gohod! That is the last thing I expected to come out of your mouth, Harrington!” She exclaimed, doubling over in giggles. You giggled quietly too.

“Alright, I didn’t think it was that stupid,” Steve said, his face going red. 

“Oh Steve. Honey. I’m sorry. I’m just…just not attracted to you. Or any guys. At all.” 

Steve slowly turned to Robin. You watched as his face went from hurt, to confused, to shocked.

“Wh-what do you mean?” 

“I’m gay, Steve. I like women.” 

“Oh. I-I didn’t know.”

“Of course you didn’t. I’ve never told anyone.”

“Why not?” 

“Cause if I did then I wouldn’t be sat here. I’d have been gone a long time ago.” 

“That’s not true.”

“Come on Steve, you saw the way our classmates acted. You’ve seen the way society portrays the gays. I’d be in literal hell.” 

Steve fell silent.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered. 

“It’s okay. I’m glad you think I’m pretty though. I’m so using that against you when we get out.”

Steve smirked. 

“Alright then, Y/N,” Robin turned to you. “What’s your deepest, darkest secret?” 

You started giggling again. 

“What’s so funny?” Steve asked. 

“I dohon’t know,” you giggled. 

“I think the drugs are working,” Steve said, stifling back a laugh.

“That won’t get you out of this. What’s your secret?” Robin asked again. 

“I have no secrets, I’m an open book,” you sang, sounding drunk. 

“Everyone has secrets, Y/N. If you don’t tell us then I’m sure the Russians will get it out of you,” Steve said, making you giggle again. 

“Alright, alright, but it’s very very secretive…” 

“A secretive secret?” Robin laughed.

“So you know like tickle fights right? Well what most people do is scream and cry but I laugh a lot.” 

“So your secret is that you’re ticklish?” Steve’s lip curled up slightly.

“No no…I mean yes, but no. They scream, I laugh. Right?” 

“Y/N, what are you saying?” Robin asked.

“I laugh!”

“Most people do!” Robin argued back, setting Steve off in a fit of giggles. 

“But I like it!” 

“You like laughing?” 

“Yes! And that’s why!” 

“Wait wait, did you just say you like being tickled?” Steve asked, tilting his head at you. 

“Duh!” You said, sarcastically. 

“Well….that’s good to know…” Steve exchanged a look with Robin as you quietly giggled again. 

“Do you think they’ll remember saying that when we get out?” Robin asked.

“Definitely not. But we will….” Steve replied, smirking. 

Roughly 5 minutes later, you started hearing murmurs from outside the room. 

“Shit. It’s the Russians.” Steve said in a panicked tone. 

“Shh, I can’t hear what they’re saying,” Robin responded. You all fell quiet as the voices started to get clearer. 

“Wait…” You said, as you realised the voices weren’t Russian, but American. 

With a sudden bang, the door flew open, revealing Dustin and Erica, armed with weapons. You all lit up with glee as the two of them got to work on freeing you. 

Once you were all untied, you bolted for the lift where you, Steve and Robin stumbled about, still high on the drugs. Dustin and Erica shared an annoyed look. The lift doors opened and you were finally back inside Starcourt Mall where you headed straight for the toilets to let the drugs leave your body. Dustin and Erica waited outside whilst you, Robin and Steve finished regurgitating. The three of you then collapsed on the toilet floor, the effects of the drugs finally wearing off. 

“I’ve never felt so alive,” Robin said. You and Steve chuckled but agreed. Steve then slowly looked at you. 

“So, Y/N. How are you feeling?” 

“An awful lot better.” 

“Even after your little secret?” 

You froze.

“...what secret?”

“The secret you told us when we were tied in the basement. You know, I told Robin I had a crush on her then she told us she likes girl and then you had your turn.” 

Your eyes widened. 

“W-what did I say?” 

“Oh nothing major. Just that you enjoy laughing.” 

“Oh. Um…” You looked confused. 

“Yeah, you said you really like laughing…because of being tickled,” Robin teased. Your face dropped, heart now pounding. 

“Wait, no, I-”

“It’s fine, Y/N, you enjoy being tickled. That’s not a bad thing,” Steve shrugged. You relaxed a little before he continued, “...just means we have more of a reason to tickle you.” 

Steve and Robin both lunged towards you, pushing you down to the ground. You yelped as Steve sat on your waist whilst Robin pulled your hands above your head and sat on them. They both grinned at you before Robin stuck her wiggling fingers in your armpits and Steve attacked your tummy. You screamed out and started kicking your legs. Dustin and Erica ran in to see what the problem was, only to start laughing when they realised what was happening. 

“My oh my you are so ticklish!” Steve teased, vibrating his fingers into your ribs which sent your laughter up an octave. It didn’t help that Robin’s quick fingers spidered up and down your arms and deep into your armpits. 

“Are you enjoying this, Y/N?” Steve asked. You shook your head.

“No?!” He and Robin bellowed. “How about now?” He asked, lifting up your top to blow a raspberry on your belly and rapidly squeezed your sides. You screeched as your body tried to shake from side to side but it was no use. 

Robin was now making her way round your neck and ears whilst Steve ran his fingers up to your ribs and down your sides, occasionally blowing a raspberry on your tummy and tasering your hips. 

“Are you enjoying it now, Y/N?” Robin asked, smirking at you. On one hand, you couldn’t take any more. But, on the other hand, you were loving every second. 

“YEHEHES!” You screamed without realising. 

“Ohh is that so?? Little Y/N is loving the tickling?” Steve teased, kneading his thumbs into your hips. 

“Coochie, coochie coo,” Robin teased, moving her hands down to your ribs which made you buck. 

Your laughter turned silent as the baby talk made the tickling so much worse. Steve and Robin exchanged a smile before stopping their attack. You lay on the ground, still pinned by the two of them, but catching your breath nevertheless. 

“You are absolutely adorable, Y/N,” Robin gave your armpit one more quick tickle to make you squeak. 

“I think it’s time we left. If the Russians made it up here then they most definitely heard you screaming,” Steve laughed, getting off of you and helping you up. “Besides, we can wreck you soo much more when we get home,” Steve put his arm around you and tickled your tummy. You yelped and twisted your body away from his hand which made him just pull you closer and squeeze your sides. 

“Come on Steve, let’s go. You can tickle them more later,” Dustin said, still grinning. 

You were actually quite glad those two were aware now. Cause it meant you were going to be tickled at least every day from now on….