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@switchy-niki

SFW C!Nihachu tickle rp blog / i am in no way trying to make people believe i am niki /run by a minor-@blowsuppancakeswithmind

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Master post (please read ty)

Last updated - April 20th, 2023

Disclaimers

Hello !!! This is a SFW role play blog that will include tickling (not all the time) if that’s not your thing then please feel free to ignore/block.

I am not Niki (Nihachu) and I am not trying to impersonate her! As stated before this is a SFW role play blog

I am a minor. This is an SFW account ran by a minor.

I live in the PST time zone so be aware of that!

I will also do roleplays that don’t include tickling! Be aware I have my own interpretation of niki and I am not caught up on lore! I also struggle with angst so I apologize if it’s not up to your expectations. When roleplaying I usually don’t roleplay off of lore so please tell me before hand if you want to roleplay off of lore /nf

I struggle with tone and interpreting what people are feeling/trying to tell me, so using tone tags is appreciated. I also use them so I know people know what I mean and how I mean it.

Boundaries

I will not do any sort of shipping.

I will not do tickle tools, if your character has wings or a tail then I will allow it. But that’s it.

It would be much appreciated if you dm’d me about what you want to rp before sending an ask. But you don’t have to. I just like knowing what you expect out of me. (Idk if I phrased that right)

No feet tickling. Absolutely none. I will drop the roleplay if it seems like it’s heading towards that.

Pinning is okay. No bondage, the most I will do is wrists being tied together. That’s it.

I will do OC rps! Just know the interactions might not be what you expect since they aren’t characters that have interacted before! I will try my best, once again if you want the best results dm me! /nf

Please use underarms instead of armpits, the word makes me uncomfortable.

Sometimes tumblr says I’m active but I’m actually not, so be aware of that! I will not always answer right away so do not spam me plz and thank u

Lastly, feel free to send me an ask, dm me, anything! /nf

Under the cut is headcanons and extra notes. It’s a bit long and you do not have to read to roleplay with me!

#Masterpost #switchy-niki

hi /ooc

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

Red shook his head, oh shit-

He immediately ducked under the bed, demon tail sticking out a bit. He was not supposed to be seen-

He attempted to inmate Phil’s voice. Only making sound like a cough- “Uh- Yeah come in!”

Niki got worried, his voice sounded off. Could Phil be sick? But just now? That’s not possible, though it could be..

“okay, I’m coming in!” She gently opened the door, looking around, frowning at the empty room. She spotted the red tail peeking from under the bed. She took a step back, getting very confused and almost… defensive. “To-Phil?”

The tail moved a bit. Shit. Red sighed, struggling and wiggling a bit to get out from under the bed, he got up, standing up and looking at Niki, red eyes looking at her.

Niki’s breath caught in her throat. This couldn’t be Phil. But damn it, he had the same looks, mostly. His red piercing eyes made her take another step back. He seemed almost taller, no way. And…he had wings like Phil… but they were red. And pointier, and so was his ears and, were those horns? Niki stuttered, fingers twitching.

“you- Phil-? I? Philza?” Should she feel scared? She felt like she should.

“Where is Phil?” Niki felt dumb after asking that question. She could tell it was Phil, but…, also..not…Phil?

Red’s ears lowered, lightly smiling, he didn’t respond, looking away, tearing up a bit, god damn it Phil was put under too much stress to deal with this. Fuck why is he crying right now-

“…I am Phil…just…different personality and life style I guess…”

Niki nodded, why didn’t she know about this? How did she know he wasn’t lying. Well, Phil did just run into the room… and… why didn’t Niki know about this sooner? Well, maybe she can help now that she is aware of whatever this situation is.

“Okay, yeah, okay.” She reassured him, but it kind of sounded like she was reassuring herself. She stepped closer, raising her hand but dropping it, shaking her head.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Niki didn’t know what she was saying, what was there to talk about? Her friend has an Alter ego that she never knew about, she wanted to talk to Phil but he wasn’t here, well he was…technically.

Red sighed going to sit on the bed, ears dropping down as his face was red a bit from crying. “No…”

Niki stood awkwardly for a second before slowly walking over and sitting next to phil-…phil?

“Okay… Is there anything I can do to help you? I mean… maybe you should rest.” Niki offered, fiddling with her hands in her lap.

Red sighed. “Not now…I’m not sleeping yet…”Reds tail wagged, brushing against his side, Red flinching with a squeak, rubbing his side awkwardly.

“You really should-…Phil…” Niki hesitated with her words. This was Phil.. she knew this deep down, but she was still very apprehensive about it.

“Mmf…” Red sighed, curling up into a small ball, ears slightly lowered, his tail brushing against Red’s sides, making the demon squeak a bit slightly letting a few giggles out.

“Here,” Niki grabbed a blanket, putting it around Red’s shoulders. “Cmon Phil, if it’ll help I can make you some hot cocoa before you sleep.”

Red sighed, nuzzling himself into the blanket. “I’m not going to sleep, you can’t force or make me.”

Niki was taken aback by Red’s response. Yet it confirmed one thing. This was definitely Phil. “Are you sure about that?” She raised an eyebrow, putting her hands on Red’s shoulders firmly.

Red felt butterflies in his stomach, he was a separate entity compared to Phil, but he was a bit nervous. “Yes, you can’t force me.”

Niki hummed, skittering her fingers over his ears.

“sure sureee” She drawled.

Red’s ears twitched a bit, he bit his lip slightly at the new feeling, tail wagging more. “Mff…! Snrk!”

Niki slowly dragged her short nails across Red’s shoulders, anticipating his reaction.

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

Red shook his head, oh shit-

He immediately ducked under the bed, demon tail sticking out a bit. He was not supposed to be seen-

He attempted to inmate Phil’s voice. Only making sound like a cough- “Uh- Yeah come in!”

Niki got worried, his voice sounded off. Could Phil be sick? But just now? That’s not possible, though it could be..

“okay, I’m coming in!” She gently opened the door, looking around, frowning at the empty room. She spotted the red tail peeking from under the bed. She took a step back, getting very confused and almost… defensive. “To-Phil?”

The tail moved a bit. Shit. Red sighed, struggling and wiggling a bit to get out from under the bed, he got up, standing up and looking at Niki, red eyes looking at her.

Niki’s breath caught in her throat. This couldn’t be Phil. But damn it, he had the same looks, mostly. His red piercing eyes made her take another step back. He seemed almost taller, no way. And…he had wings like Phil… but they were red. And pointier, and so was his ears and, were those horns? Niki stuttered, fingers twitching.

“you- Phil-? I? Philza?” Should she feel scared? She felt like she should.

“Where is Phil?” Niki felt dumb after asking that question. She could tell it was Phil, but…, also..not…Phil?

Red’s ears lowered, lightly smiling, he didn’t respond, looking away, tearing up a bit, god damn it Phil was put under too much stress to deal with this. Fuck why is he crying right now-

“…I am Phil…just…different personality and life style I guess…”

Niki nodded, why didn’t she know about this? How did she know he wasn’t lying. Well, Phil did just run into the room… and… why didn’t Niki know about this sooner? Well, maybe she can help now that she is aware of whatever this situation is.

“Okay, yeah, okay.” She reassured him, but it kind of sounded like she was reassuring herself. She stepped closer, raising her hand but dropping it, shaking her head.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Niki didn’t know what she was saying, what was there to talk about? Her friend has an Alter ego that she never knew about, she wanted to talk to Phil but he wasn’t here, well he was…technically.

Red sighed going to sit on the bed, ears dropping down as his face was red a bit from crying. “No…”

Niki stood awkwardly for a second before slowly walking over and sitting next to phil-…phil?

“Okay… Is there anything I can do to help you? I mean… maybe you should rest.” Niki offered, fiddling with her hands in her lap.

Red sighed. “Not now…I’m not sleeping yet…”Reds tail wagged, brushing against his side, Red flinching with a squeak, rubbing his side awkwardly.

“You really should-…Phil…” Niki hesitated with her words. This was Phil.. she knew this deep down, but she was still very apprehensive about it.

“Mmf…” Red sighed, curling up into a small ball, ears slightly lowered, his tail brushing against Red’s sides, making the demon squeak a bit slightly letting a few giggles out.

“Here,” Niki grabbed a blanket, putting it around Red’s shoulders. “Cmon Phil, if it’ll help I can make you some hot cocoa before you sleep.”

Red sighed, nuzzling himself into the blanket. “I’m not going to sleep, you can’t force or make me.”

Niki was taken aback by Red’s response. Yet it confirmed one thing. This was definitely Phil. “Are you sure about that?” She raised an eyebrow, putting her hands on Red’s shoulders firmly.

Red felt butterflies in his stomach, he was a separate entity compared to Phil, but he was a bit nervous. “Yes, you can’t force me.”

Niki hummed, skittering her fingers over his ears.

“sure sureee” She drawled.

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

Red shook his head, oh shit-

He immediately ducked under the bed, demon tail sticking out a bit. He was not supposed to be seen-

He attempted to inmate Phil’s voice. Only making sound like a cough- “Uh- Yeah come in!”

Niki got worried, his voice sounded off. Could Phil be sick? But just now? That’s not possible, though it could be..

“okay, I’m coming in!” She gently opened the door, looking around, frowning at the empty room. She spotted the red tail peeking from under the bed. She took a step back, getting very confused and almost… defensive. “To-Phil?”

The tail moved a bit. Shit. Red sighed, struggling and wiggling a bit to get out from under the bed, he got up, standing up and looking at Niki, red eyes looking at her.

Niki’s breath caught in her throat. This couldn’t be Phil. But damn it, he had the same looks, mostly. His red piercing eyes made her take another step back. He seemed almost taller, no way. And…he had wings like Phil… but they were red. And pointier, and so was his ears and, were those horns? Niki stuttered, fingers twitching.

“you- Phil-? I? Philza?” Should she feel scared? She felt like she should.

“Where is Phil?” Niki felt dumb after asking that question. She could tell it was Phil, but…, also..not…Phil?

Red’s ears lowered, lightly smiling, he didn’t respond, looking away, tearing up a bit, god damn it Phil was put under too much stress to deal with this. Fuck why is he crying right now-

“…I am Phil…just…different personality and life style I guess…”

Niki nodded, why didn’t she know about this? How did she know he wasn’t lying. Well, Phil did just run into the room… and… why didn’t Niki know about this sooner? Well, maybe she can help now that she is aware of whatever this situation is.

“Okay, yeah, okay.” She reassured him, but it kind of sounded like she was reassuring herself. She stepped closer, raising her hand but dropping it, shaking her head.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Niki didn’t know what she was saying, what was there to talk about? Her friend has an Alter ego that she never knew about, she wanted to talk to Phil but he wasn’t here, well he was…technically.

Red sighed going to sit on the bed, ears dropping down as his face was red a bit from crying. “No…”

Niki stood awkwardly for a second before slowly walking over and sitting next to phil-…phil?

“Okay… Is there anything I can do to help you? I mean… maybe you should rest.” Niki offered, fiddling with her hands in her lap.

Red sighed. “Not now…I’m not sleeping yet…”Reds tail wagged, brushing against his side, Red flinching with a squeak, rubbing his side awkwardly.

“You really should-…Phil…” Niki hesitated with her words. This was Phil.. she knew this deep down, but she was still very apprehensive about it.

“Mmf…” Red sighed, curling up into a small ball, ears slightly lowered, his tail brushing against Red’s sides, making the demon squeak a bit slightly letting a few giggles out.

“Here,” Niki grabbed a blanket, putting it around Red’s shoulders. “Cmon Phil, if it’ll help I can make you some hot cocoa before you sleep.”

Red sighed, nuzzling himself into the blanket. “I’m not going to sleep, you can’t force or make me.”

Niki was taken aback by Red’s response. Yet it confirmed one thing. This was definitely Phil. “Are you sure about that?” She raised an eyebrow, putting her hands on Red’s shoulders firmly.

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

Red shook his head, oh shit-

He immediately ducked under the bed, demon tail sticking out a bit. He was not supposed to be seen-

He attempted to inmate Phil’s voice. Only making sound like a cough- “Uh- Yeah come in!”

Niki got worried, his voice sounded off. Could Phil be sick? But just now? That’s not possible, though it could be..

“okay, I’m coming in!” She gently opened the door, looking around, frowning at the empty room. She spotted the red tail peeking from under the bed. She took a step back, getting very confused and almost… defensive. “To-Phil?”

The tail moved a bit. Shit. Red sighed, struggling and wiggling a bit to get out from under the bed, he got up, standing up and looking at Niki, red eyes looking at her.

Niki’s breath caught in her throat. This couldn’t be Phil. But damn it, he had the same looks, mostly. His red piercing eyes made her take another step back. He seemed almost taller, no way. And…he had wings like Phil… but they were red. And pointier, and so was his ears and, were those horns? Niki stuttered, fingers twitching.

“you- Phil-? I? Philza?” Should she feel scared? She felt like she should.

“Where is Phil?” Niki felt dumb after asking that question. She could tell it was Phil, but…, also..not…Phil?

Red’s ears lowered, lightly smiling, he didn’t respond, looking away, tearing up a bit, god damn it Phil was put under too much stress to deal with this. Fuck why is he crying right now-

“…I am Phil…just…different personality and life style I guess…”

Niki nodded, why didn’t she know about this? How did she know he wasn’t lying. Well, Phil did just run into the room… and… why didn’t Niki know about this sooner? Well, maybe she can help now that she is aware of whatever this situation is.

“Okay, yeah, okay.” She reassured him, but it kind of sounded like she was reassuring herself. She stepped closer, raising her hand but dropping it, shaking her head.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Niki didn’t know what she was saying, what was there to talk about? Her friend has an Alter ego that she never knew about, she wanted to talk to Phil but he wasn’t here, well he was…technically.

Red sighed going to sit on the bed, ears dropping down as his face was red a bit from crying. “No…”

Niki stood awkwardly for a second before slowly walking over and sitting next to phil-…phil?

“Okay… Is there anything I can do to help you? I mean… maybe you should rest.” Niki offered, fiddling with her hands in her lap.

Red sighed. “Not now…I’m not sleeping yet…”Reds tail wagged, brushing against his side, Red flinching with a squeak, rubbing his side awkwardly.

“You really should-…Phil…” Niki hesitated with her words. This was Phil.. she knew this deep down, but she was still very apprehensive about it.

“Mmf…” Red sighed, curling up into a small ball, ears slightly lowered, his tail brushing against Red’s sides, making the demon squeak a bit slightly letting a few giggles out.

“Here,” Niki grabbed a blanket, putting it around Red’s shoulders. “Cmon Phil, if it’ll help I can make you some hot cocoa before you sleep.”

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

Red shook his head, oh shit-

He immediately ducked under the bed, demon tail sticking out a bit. He was not supposed to be seen-

He attempted to inmate Phil’s voice. Only making sound like a cough- “Uh- Yeah come in!”

Niki got worried, his voice sounded off. Could Phil be sick? But just now? That’s not possible, though it could be..

“okay, I’m coming in!” She gently opened the door, looking around, frowning at the empty room. She spotted the red tail peeking from under the bed. She took a step back, getting very confused and almost… defensive. “To-Phil?”

The tail moved a bit. Shit. Red sighed, struggling and wiggling a bit to get out from under the bed, he got up, standing up and looking at Niki, red eyes looking at her.

Niki’s breath caught in her throat. This couldn’t be Phil. But damn it, he had the same looks, mostly. His red piercing eyes made her take another step back. He seemed almost taller, no way. And…he had wings like Phil… but they were red. And pointier, and so was his ears and, were those horns? Niki stuttered, fingers twitching.

“you- Phil-? I? Philza?” Should she feel scared? She felt like she should.

“Where is Phil?” Niki felt dumb after asking that question. She could tell it was Phil, but…, also..not…Phil?

Red’s ears lowered, lightly smiling, he didn’t respond, looking away, tearing up a bit, god damn it Phil was put under too much stress to deal with this. Fuck why is he crying right now-

“…I am Phil…just…different personality and life style I guess…”

Niki nodded, why didn’t she know about this? How did she know he wasn’t lying. Well, Phil did just run into the room… and… why didn’t Niki know about this sooner? Well, maybe she can help now that she is aware of whatever this situation is.

“Okay, yeah, okay.” She reassured him, but it kind of sounded like she was reassuring herself. She stepped closer, raising her hand but dropping it, shaking her head.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Niki didn’t know what she was saying, what was there to talk about? Her friend has an Alter ego that she never knew about, she wanted to talk to Phil but he wasn’t here, well he was…technically.

Red sighed going to sit on the bed, ears dropping down as his face was red a bit from crying. “No…”

Niki stood awkwardly for a second before slowly walking over and sitting next to phil-…phil?

“Okay… Is there anything I can do to help you? I mean… maybe you should rest.” Niki offered, fiddling with her hands in her lap.

Red sighed. “Not now…I’m not sleeping yet…”Reds tail wagged, brushing against his side, Red flinching with a squeak, rubbing his side awkwardly.

“You really should-…Phil…” Niki hesitated with her words. This was Phil.. she knew this deep down, but she was still very apprehensive about it.

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

Red shook his head, oh shit-

He immediately ducked under the bed, demon tail sticking out a bit. He was not supposed to be seen-

He attempted to inmate Phil’s voice. Only making sound like a cough- “Uh- Yeah come in!”

Niki got worried, his voice sounded off. Could Phil be sick? But just now? That’s not possible, though it could be..

“okay, I’m coming in!” She gently opened the door, looking around, frowning at the empty room. She spotted the red tail peeking from under the bed. She took a step back, getting very confused and almost… defensive. “To-Phil?”

The tail moved a bit. Shit. Red sighed, struggling and wiggling a bit to get out from under the bed, he got up, standing up and looking at Niki, red eyes looking at her.

Niki’s breath caught in her throat. This couldn’t be Phil. But damn it, he had the same looks, mostly. His red piercing eyes made her take another step back. He seemed almost taller, no way. And…he had wings like Phil… but they were red. And pointier, and so was his ears and, were those horns? Niki stuttered, fingers twitching.

“you- Phil-? I? Philza?” Should she feel scared? She felt like she should.

“Where is Phil?” Niki felt dumb after asking that question. She could tell it was Phil, but…, also..not…Phil?

Red’s ears lowered, lightly smiling, he didn’t respond, looking away, tearing up a bit, god damn it Phil was put under too much stress to deal with this. Fuck why is he crying right now-

“…I am Phil…just…different personality and life style I guess…”

Niki nodded, why didn’t she know about this? How did she know he wasn’t lying. Well, Phil did just run into the room… and… why didn’t Niki know about this sooner? Well, maybe she can help now that she is aware of whatever this situation is.

“Okay, yeah, okay.” She reassured him, but it kind of sounded like she was reassuring herself. She stepped closer, raising her hand but dropping it, shaking her head.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Niki didn’t know what she was saying, what was there to talk about? Her friend has an Alter ego that she never knew about, she wanted to talk to Phil but he wasn’t here, well he was…technically.

Red sighed going to sit on the bed, ears dropping down as his face was red a bit from crying. “No…”

Niki stood awkwardly for a second before slowly walking over and sitting next to phil-…phil?

“Okay… Is there anything I can do to help you? I mean… maybe you should rest.” Niki offered, fiddling with her hands in her lap.

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

Red shook his head, oh shit-

He immediately ducked under the bed, demon tail sticking out a bit. He was not supposed to be seen-

He attempted to inmate Phil’s voice. Only making sound like a cough- “Uh- Yeah come in!”

Niki got worried, his voice sounded off. Could Phil be sick? But just now? That’s not possible, though it could be..

“okay, I’m coming in!” She gently opened the door, looking around, frowning at the empty room. She spotted the red tail peeking from under the bed. She took a step back, getting very confused and almost… defensive. “To-Phil?”

The tail moved a bit. Shit. Red sighed, struggling and wiggling a bit to get out from under the bed, he got up, standing up and looking at Niki, red eyes looking at her.

Niki’s breath caught in her throat. This couldn’t be Phil. But damn it, he had the same looks, mostly. His red piercing eyes made her take another step back. He seemed almost taller, no way. And…he had wings like Phil… but they were red. And pointier, and so was his ears and, were those horns? Niki stuttered, fingers twitching.

“you- Phil-? I? Philza?” Should she feel scared? She felt like she should.

“Where is Phil?” Niki felt dumb after asking that question. She could tell it was Phil, but…, also..not…Phil?

Red’s ears lowered, lightly smiling, he didn’t respond, looking away, tearing up a bit, god damn it Phil was put under too much stress to deal with this. Fuck why is he crying right now-

“…I am Phil…just…different personality and life style I guess…”

Niki nodded, why didn’t she know about this? How did she know he wasn’t lying. Well, Phil did just run into the room… and… why didn’t Niki know about this sooner? Well, maybe she can help now that she is aware of whatever this situation is.

“Okay, yeah, okay.” She reassured him, but it kind of sounded like she was reassuring herself. She stepped closer, raising her hand but dropping it, shaking her head.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Niki didn’t know what she was saying, what was there to talk about? Her friend has an Alter ego that she never knew about, she wanted to talk to Phil but he wasn’t here, well he was…technically.

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

Red shook his head, oh shit-

He immediately ducked under the bed, demon tail sticking out a bit. He was not supposed to be seen-

He attempted to inmate Phil’s voice. Only making sound like a cough- “Uh- Yeah come in!”

Niki got worried, his voice sounded off. Could Phil be sick? But just now? That’s not possible, though it could be..

“okay, I’m coming in!” She gently opened the door, looking around, frowning at the empty room. She spotted the red tail peeking from under the bed. She took a step back, getting very confused and almost… defensive. “To-Phil?”

The tail moved a bit. Shit. Red sighed, struggling and wiggling a bit to get out from under the bed, he got up, standing up and looking at Niki, red eyes looking at her.

Niki’s breath caught in her throat. This couldn’t be Phil. But damn it, he had the same looks, mostly. His red piercing eyes made her take another step back. He seemed almost taller, no way. And…he had wings like Phil… but they were red. And pointier, and so was his ears and, were those horns? Niki stuttered, fingers twitching.

“you- Phil-? I? Philza?” Should she feel scared? She felt like she should.

“Where is Phil?” Niki felt dumb after asking that question. She could tell it was Phil, but…, also..not…Phil?

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

Red shook his head, oh shit-

He immediately ducked under the bed, demon tail sticking out a bit. He was not supposed to be seen-

He attempted to inmate Phil’s voice. Only making sound like a cough- “Uh- Yeah come in!”

Niki got worried, his voice sounded off. Could Phil be sick? But just now? That’s not possible, though it could be..

“okay, I’m coming in!” She gently opened the door, looking around, frowning at the empty room. She spotted the red tail peeking from under the bed. She took a step back, getting very confused and almost… defensive. “To-Phil?”

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

As the Sydicate piled into the meeting room, Phil ran straight for his bedroom, shutting his door and collapsing on the floor as a circle of fire surrounded the avian.

FWOOSH!

Phil’s appearance was changed completely, wearing red and white clothes, a red and white striped bucket hat, along with his usual black wings were replaced with bat like demon wings, sharp red horns and pointy ears, along with a red fluffy like tail, sharp teeth. He was Redza.

“Augg…what the hell?….”

Niki quickly discarded her things on her chair at the syndicate meeting table. That mission was very stressful, and as much as she wanted to lie down in her soft bed, she also wanted to make sure Phil was okay and got some rest. A quiet yet harsh sound came from Phil’s room. Niki jogged over to his room, knocking gently on the door.

“Phil? Are you okay?” After a soft pause she spoke again, “Can I come in?”

#switchlee-za #switchy-niki

Phil was honestly in the Syndicate meeting room, reading a bunch of books, he looked pretty tired, like he stayed there all night, oh wait, he did.

Niki let out a low hum as she knocked rhythmically on the syndicate door. They had a meeting today. It was today right? She was pretty sure it was today.

“Oh-! Come in!” Phil was a bit off guard by the knocking.

Niki took a few steps in, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Hey Phil!”

She took a few steps closer before noticing his tired demeanor. She slightly frowned, wondering what was the cause of this.

“Hey Niki, don’t mind me, I’m just reading.” Phil said, attempting to sound casual about it.

Niki nodded slowly, hands clasped together as she fiddled with her thumbs. “…There was a syndicate meeting today right?” She spoke slowly. It… it was today right?

“Oh yeah, there was but Techno and Ranboo had something planned so they moved it until later. That’s why I’m here, just…reading.” Phil yawned, shaking his head a bit.

Niki walked to Phil’s side, gently putting her hand on his shoulder. “What are you reading?” She looked down at the book, squinting a little

“Oh, um…reincarnation…magic….I…um…” Phil sighed. “Look, I want to see if I can revive Wilbur…he, it’s my fault that I killed him, so I have to undo it. If I have to go through thousands of books then it’ll be worth it.”

Niki paused, before taking off the blanket that wrapped around her shoulders and putting it around Phil. It was quite cold. During this process she accidentally scribbled the pads of her finders across Phil’s neck. “Well, I.. hope it goes well. Make sure you get some rest Phil.”

Phil squeaked suddenly, shaking with suppressed laughter. “Nohoho promises…”

Niki perked at the soft giggling. She rested her hands on Phil’s shoulders, right next to his neck.

“Actually you will promise me.” She smiled. “You will get some rest Phil”

“No, I’m not going to.” Phil giggled in anticipation, attempting to stand, if he was gonna make a run for it it’ll be worth it.

Niki let out a soft scoff, gently pushing Phil back down into his seat. She lightly dug the pads of her fingers into his neck. “Yes you will Phil, I said so, so you will.” Niki stated matter of factly. A soft smile on her face.

Phil giggled, slightly squirming. “Nohoho! I’m not!”

Niki hummed sweetly, scribbling her fingers onto Phil’s neck. “Yes you will Phil!” She chirped enthusiastically. Phil was going to get some rest.

Phil snickered a bit. “N-No! Hehe!”

Niki dragged her fingers to Phil’s ears, scribbling lightly as she smiled softly. “Is that your final answer Phil?”

Phil’s ears slightly twitched, trying to keep his giggling contained, he knew what was gonna happen. “Yehehes! I ain’t going to rest-!”

“You-Stub-born-bird!” Niki giggled, poking at Phil’s neck with each syllable. She brought her hands down to his sides, squeezing down towards his hips. “If you don’t rest I will make you Philza Minecraft!” Niki threatened, although it didn’t sound threatening at all.

“Eep-Hahahaha! Nihihiki! Hahahaha! I’m not gonna rest! Snort! Hahahaha!” Phil squirmed slightly.

Talking clearly wasn’t working, oh well, Niki still had her hands. She squeezed Phil’s hips, holding him in place as she thought of what to do to get this stubborn bird to rest.

“Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Nohoho!” Phil squirmed so much, that he fell out of his chair, running off to avoid Niki as much as possible, if she wants to get him, she has to catch him first.

Niki giggled loudly as Phil took off, following after him. As she chased the avian, she thought of a new plan to get him to rest. She slightly slowed her running, but could still keep sight of him. “Phhhiiiillllzzzaaaa!” She yelled out to him, giggling mischievously.

Phil ran straight for his bedroom, hiding very quickly right on the closet in his bedroom, attempting to hide, he ran straight inside, shutting the door quickly.

@switchy-niki

Niki giggled as she charged into the room. “Phiiiillllzzaaaa~!” Niki sang out sweetly, taking slow steps as she walked around the room. “I know you’re in hereeee~!” She looked under his bed, frowning when she didn’t see the avian.

Phil stayed quiet, keeping his lip bit, butterflies in his stomach in anticipation.

Niki looked around before eyeing the closet. She walked slowly towards it, knocking on the door softly.

“Phillll? You in here?” She giggled, she knew he was, he had to be.

Niki grabbed the handles, throwing the closet door open. Her eyes fell on the avian, “I found you!” She exclaimed cheerfully, a big mischievous smile on her face.

Phil gasped upon being found, he immediately attempted to get away but he ended up landing on his bed, backing away more into the blankets. “N-Niki-!”

Niki followed his movements. She stood a foot away from the bed, her hands out in the shapes of claws. “I-,” a step forward, “caught,” another step, “you!”

Niki lunged forward, hands immediately going for Phils sides. She squeezed up and down while giggling.

“You thought you could escape the tickle monster Phil?!”

Phil squeaked, squirming. “Pfft-! Hahahaha! Nahat the tickle monster!” He giggled more as all of his laughter came out of his mouth.

Niki giggled mischievously as she dug her thumbs into the avians hips, trying to find his worst spots despite the fact she knew a lot of them.

“Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Hehehe!” Phil squirmed slightly, giggling.

“Awww!” Niki gushed as she heard the avian snort. She got a look of determination on her face as she attempt to flip Phil onto his stomach while still lightly scribbling on his sides.

“Yipe! Hehehey!” Phil giggled, lightly attempting to bat Niki’s hands away from his stomach, squirming around once she touched his sides. “Thahahahat tickles mate!”

“I know!” Niki giggled, flipping Phil onto his stomach. She immediately started poking and scribbling at his lower back, working up to his shoulders, then back down again.

“Ehehehehahaha! Hahahaha!” Phil squirmed more, giggling up a storm.

Niki leaned forward, brushing the hair covering Phil’s ears away. She blew a raspberry right against the back of his ears, scribbling at his shoulders.

“Hahahaha! Nahat the ears-! Hehehehehehe!” Phil’s ears flapped and twitched, as the avian giggled and squirmed, practically leaning into the touch.

Niki smiled as Phil leaned into her, she used this to her advantage, leaning in to blow a raspberry on the side of his neck. She scribbled across his upper back, cooing at the avian.

Phil squealed at the raspberry, squirming.

Niki scribbled her nails over Phil’s wings, getting close to the base of his wings but never actually tickling it. Phil’s squirming made it hard for her to stay in one spot, so she opted for sitting on the side of him.

Phil giggled more, laying on his side, his shirt rolling up a bit in his squirming.

Niki caught Phil’s shirt rolling up in the corner of her eye. She immediately started pinching and scribbling over his stomach.

”HAHAHAHA-! NIKI! NOT THERE!” Phil squealed, breaking into fits of squeaky cackles. His stomach was really ticklish.

Niki squealed in excitement as she found a bad spot. “Not where? Here?” She poked around his stomach, using both hands to scribble all over. “Sorry, can’t hear you over all that laughter Phil!”

“HAHAHAHA! Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Hahaha! Itit tickles!” Phil shook his head, turning it to the side in an attempt to hide.

Niki turned her head, putting her ear closer to Phil. “Sorry Phil, still can’t hear youuu!” Niki sang out cheerfully, using one hand to squeeze down his side and the other to continue the scribbling to his stomach.

Phil squealed. “HAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! NIHIHIKI!!!”

“Oh really? Wow I would’ve never known!” Niki teased, stopping the tickling to let Phil get a breather.

Phil’s giggles died down a bit as he smiled, he rolled onto his side, giggling.

“Heyyy Where are you going?” Niki smiled, poking Phil’s side.

“Are you feeling tired? Like you might want to take a rest?” Niki teased, pulling a blanket from Phil’s bed and draping it over him.

Phil smiled, moving the blanket back a bit. “…Not really…can you…keep going…please Niki…” Phil’s wings flapped a bit, Phil denying the flustered blush on his face.

”Awww!” Niki cooed, scratching lightly at the base of Phil’s wings. “Of course I will Phil, how could I say no to your little red face.” Niki teased, gently pinching the avians cheek. She looked down at his side, opting to lightly scribble down to his hips.

#ticklishavian #switchy-niki

Phil was honestly in the Syndicate meeting room, reading a bunch of books, he looked pretty tired, like he stayed there all night, oh wait, he did.

Niki let out a low hum as she knocked rhythmically on the syndicate door. They had a meeting today. It was today right? She was pretty sure it was today.

“Oh-! Come in!” Phil was a bit off guard by the knocking.

Niki took a few steps in, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Hey Phil!”

She took a few steps closer before noticing his tired demeanor. She slightly frowned, wondering what was the cause of this.

“Hey Niki, don’t mind me, I’m just reading.” Phil said, attempting to sound casual about it.

Niki nodded slowly, hands clasped together as she fiddled with her thumbs. “…There was a syndicate meeting today right?” She spoke slowly. It… it was today right?

“Oh yeah, there was but Techno and Ranboo had something planned so they moved it until later. That’s why I’m here, just…reading.” Phil yawned, shaking his head a bit.

Niki walked to Phil’s side, gently putting her hand on his shoulder. “What are you reading?” She looked down at the book, squinting a little

“Oh, um…reincarnation…magic….I…um…” Phil sighed. “Look, I want to see if I can revive Wilbur…he, it’s my fault that I killed him, so I have to undo it. If I have to go through thousands of books then it’ll be worth it.”

Niki paused, before taking off the blanket that wrapped around her shoulders and putting it around Phil. It was quite cold. During this process she accidentally scribbled the pads of her finders across Phil’s neck. “Well, I.. hope it goes well. Make sure you get some rest Phil.”

Phil squeaked suddenly, shaking with suppressed laughter. “Nohoho promises…”

Niki perked at the soft giggling. She rested her hands on Phil’s shoulders, right next to his neck.

“Actually you will promise me.” She smiled. “You will get some rest Phil”

“No, I’m not going to.” Phil giggled in anticipation, attempting to stand, if he was gonna make a run for it it’ll be worth it.

Niki let out a soft scoff, gently pushing Phil back down into his seat. She lightly dug the pads of her fingers into his neck. “Yes you will Phil, I said so, so you will.” Niki stated matter of factly. A soft smile on her face.

Phil giggled, slightly squirming. “Nohoho! I’m not!”

Niki hummed sweetly, scribbling her fingers onto Phil’s neck. “Yes you will Phil!” She chirped enthusiastically. Phil was going to get some rest.

Phil snickered a bit. “N-No! Hehe!”

Niki dragged her fingers to Phil’s ears, scribbling lightly as she smiled softly. “Is that your final answer Phil?”

Phil’s ears slightly twitched, trying to keep his giggling contained, he knew what was gonna happen. “Yehehes! I ain’t going to rest-!”

“You-Stub-born-bird!” Niki giggled, poking at Phil’s neck with each syllable. She brought her hands down to his sides, squeezing down towards his hips. “If you don’t rest I will make you Philza Minecraft!” Niki threatened, although it didn’t sound threatening at all.

“Eep-Hahahaha! Nihihiki! Hahahaha! I’m not gonna rest! Snort! Hahahaha!” Phil squirmed slightly.

Talking clearly wasn’t working, oh well, Niki still had her hands. She squeezed Phil’s hips, holding him in place as she thought of what to do to get this stubborn bird to rest.

“Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Nohoho!” Phil squirmed so much, that he fell out of his chair, running off to avoid Niki as much as possible, if she wants to get him, she has to catch him first.

Niki giggled loudly as Phil took off, following after him. As she chased the avian, she thought of a new plan to get him to rest. She slightly slowed her running, but could still keep sight of him. “Phhhiiiillllzzzaaaa!” She yelled out to him, giggling mischievously.

Phil ran straight for his bedroom, hiding very quickly right on the closet in his bedroom, attempting to hide, he ran straight inside, shutting the door quickly.

@switchy-niki

Niki giggled as she charged into the room. “Phiiiillllzzaaaa~!” Niki sang out sweetly, taking slow steps as she walked around the room. “I know you’re in hereeee~!” She looked under his bed, frowning when she didn’t see the avian.

Phil stayed quiet, keeping his lip bit, butterflies in his stomach in anticipation.

Niki looked around before eyeing the closet. She walked slowly towards it, knocking on the door softly.

“Phillll? You in here?” She giggled, she knew he was, he had to be.

Niki grabbed the handles, throwing the closet door open. Her eyes fell on the avian, “I found you!” She exclaimed cheerfully, a big mischievous smile on her face.

Phil gasped upon being found, he immediately attempted to get away but he ended up landing on his bed, backing away more into the blankets. “N-Niki-!”

Niki followed his movements. She stood a foot away from the bed, her hands out in the shapes of claws. “I-,” a step forward, “caught,” another step, “you!”

Niki lunged forward, hands immediately going for Phils sides. She squeezed up and down while giggling.

“You thought you could escape the tickle monster Phil?!”

Phil squeaked, squirming. “Pfft-! Hahahaha! Nahat the tickle monster!” He giggled more as all of his laughter came out of his mouth.

Niki giggled mischievously as she dug her thumbs into the avians hips, trying to find his worst spots despite the fact she knew a lot of them.

“Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Hehehe!” Phil squirmed slightly, giggling.

“Awww!” Niki gushed as she heard the avian snort. She got a look of determination on her face as she attempt to flip Phil onto his stomach while still lightly scribbling on his sides.

“Yipe! Hehehey!” Phil giggled, lightly attempting to bat Niki’s hands away from his stomach, squirming around once she touched his sides. “Thahahahat tickles mate!”

“I know!” Niki giggled, flipping Phil onto his stomach. She immediately started poking and scribbling at his lower back, working up to his shoulders, then back down again.

“Ehehehehahaha! Hahahaha!” Phil squirmed more, giggling up a storm.

Niki leaned forward, brushing the hair covering Phil’s ears away. She blew a raspberry right against the back of his ears, scribbling at his shoulders.

“Hahahaha! Nahat the ears-! Hehehehehehe!” Phil’s ears flapped and twitched, as the avian giggled and squirmed, practically leaning into the touch.

Niki smiled as Phil leaned into her, she used this to her advantage, leaning in to blow a raspberry on the side of his neck. She scribbled across his upper back, cooing at the avian.

Phil squealed at the raspberry, squirming.

Niki scribbled her nails over Phil’s wings, getting close to the base of his wings but never actually tickling it. Phil’s squirming made it hard for her to stay in one spot, so she opted for sitting on the side of him.

Phil giggled more, laying on his side, his shirt rolling up a bit in his squirming.

Niki caught Phil’s shirt rolling up in the corner of her eye. She immediately started pinching and scribbling over his stomach.

”HAHAHAHA-! NIKI! NOT THERE!” Phil squealed, breaking into fits of squeaky cackles. His stomach was really ticklish.

Niki squealed in excitement as she found a bad spot. “Not where? Here?” She poked around his stomach, using both hands to scribble all over. “Sorry, can’t hear you over all that laughter Phil!”

“HAHAHAHA! Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Hahaha! Itit tickles!” Phil shook his head, turning it to the side in an attempt to hide.

Niki turned her head, putting her ear closer to Phil. “Sorry Phil, still can’t hear youuu!” Niki sang out cheerfully, using one hand to squeeze down his side and the other to continue the scribbling to his stomach.

Phil squealed. “HAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! NIHIHIKI!!!”

“Oh really? Wow I would’ve never known!” Niki teased, stopping the tickling to let Phil get a breather.

Phil’s giggles died down a bit as he smiled, he rolled onto his side, giggling.

“Heyyy Where are you going?” Niki smiled, poking Phil’s side.

“Are you feeling tired? Like you might want to take a rest?” Niki teased, pulling a blanket from Phil’s bed and draping it over him.

#ticklishavian #switchy-niki

Phil was honestly in the Syndicate meeting room, reading a bunch of books, he looked pretty tired, like he stayed there all night, oh wait, he did.

Niki let out a low hum as she knocked rhythmically on the syndicate door. They had a meeting today. It was today right? She was pretty sure it was today.

“Oh-! Come in!” Phil was a bit off guard by the knocking.

Niki took a few steps in, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Hey Phil!”

She took a few steps closer before noticing his tired demeanor. She slightly frowned, wondering what was the cause of this.

“Hey Niki, don’t mind me, I’m just reading.” Phil said, attempting to sound casual about it.

Niki nodded slowly, hands clasped together as she fiddled with her thumbs. “…There was a syndicate meeting today right?” She spoke slowly. It… it was today right?

“Oh yeah, there was but Techno and Ranboo had something planned so they moved it until later. That’s why I’m here, just…reading.” Phil yawned, shaking his head a bit.

Niki walked to Phil’s side, gently putting her hand on his shoulder. “What are you reading?” She looked down at the book, squinting a little

“Oh, um…reincarnation…magic….I…um…” Phil sighed. “Look, I want to see if I can revive Wilbur…he, it’s my fault that I killed him, so I have to undo it. If I have to go through thousands of books then it’ll be worth it.”

Niki paused, before taking off the blanket that wrapped around her shoulders and putting it around Phil. It was quite cold. During this process she accidentally scribbled the pads of her finders across Phil’s neck. “Well, I.. hope it goes well. Make sure you get some rest Phil.”

Phil squeaked suddenly, shaking with suppressed laughter. “Nohoho promises…”

Niki perked at the soft giggling. She rested her hands on Phil’s shoulders, right next to his neck.

“Actually you will promise me.” She smiled. “You will get some rest Phil”

“No, I’m not going to.” Phil giggled in anticipation, attempting to stand, if he was gonna make a run for it it’ll be worth it.

Niki let out a soft scoff, gently pushing Phil back down into his seat. She lightly dug the pads of her fingers into his neck. “Yes you will Phil, I said so, so you will.” Niki stated matter of factly. A soft smile on her face.

Phil giggled, slightly squirming. “Nohoho! I’m not!”

Niki hummed sweetly, scribbling her fingers onto Phil’s neck. “Yes you will Phil!” She chirped enthusiastically. Phil was going to get some rest.

Phil snickered a bit. “N-No! Hehe!”

Niki dragged her fingers to Phil’s ears, scribbling lightly as she smiled softly. “Is that your final answer Phil?”

Phil’s ears slightly twitched, trying to keep his giggling contained, he knew what was gonna happen. “Yehehes! I ain’t going to rest-!”

“You-Stub-born-bird!” Niki giggled, poking at Phil’s neck with each syllable. She brought her hands down to his sides, squeezing down towards his hips. “If you don’t rest I will make you Philza Minecraft!” Niki threatened, although it didn’t sound threatening at all.

“Eep-Hahahaha! Nihihiki! Hahahaha! I’m not gonna rest! Snort! Hahahaha!” Phil squirmed slightly.

Talking clearly wasn’t working, oh well, Niki still had her hands. She squeezed Phil’s hips, holding him in place as she thought of what to do to get this stubborn bird to rest.

“Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Nohoho!” Phil squirmed so much, that he fell out of his chair, running off to avoid Niki as much as possible, if she wants to get him, she has to catch him first.

Niki giggled loudly as Phil took off, following after him. As she chased the avian, she thought of a new plan to get him to rest. She slightly slowed her running, but could still keep sight of him. “Phhhiiiillllzzzaaaa!” She yelled out to him, giggling mischievously.

Phil ran straight for his bedroom, hiding very quickly right on the closet in his bedroom, attempting to hide, he ran straight inside, shutting the door quickly.

@switchy-niki

Niki giggled as she charged into the room. “Phiiiillllzzaaaa~!” Niki sang out sweetly, taking slow steps as she walked around the room. “I know you’re in hereeee~!” She looked under his bed, frowning when she didn’t see the avian.

Phil stayed quiet, keeping his lip bit, butterflies in his stomach in anticipation.

Niki looked around before eyeing the closet. She walked slowly towards it, knocking on the door softly.

“Phillll? You in here?” She giggled, she knew he was, he had to be.

Niki grabbed the handles, throwing the closet door open. Her eyes fell on the avian, “I found you!” She exclaimed cheerfully, a big mischievous smile on her face.

Phil gasped upon being found, he immediately attempted to get away but he ended up landing on his bed, backing away more into the blankets. “N-Niki-!”

Niki followed his movements. She stood a foot away from the bed, her hands out in the shapes of claws. “I-,” a step forward, “caught,” another step, “you!”

Niki lunged forward, hands immediately going for Phils sides. She squeezed up and down while giggling.

“You thought you could escape the tickle monster Phil?!”

Phil squeaked, squirming. “Pfft-! Hahahaha! Nahat the tickle monster!” He giggled more as all of his laughter came out of his mouth.

Niki giggled mischievously as she dug her thumbs into the avians hips, trying to find his worst spots despite the fact she knew a lot of them.

“Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Hehehe!” Phil squirmed slightly, giggling.

“Awww!” Niki gushed as she heard the avian snort. She got a look of determination on her face as she attempt to flip Phil onto his stomach while still lightly scribbling on his sides.

“Yipe! Hehehey!” Phil giggled, lightly attempting to bat Niki’s hands away from his stomach, squirming around once she touched his sides. “Thahahahat tickles mate!”

“I know!” Niki giggled, flipping Phil onto his stomach. She immediately started poking and scribbling at his lower back, working up to his shoulders, then back down again.

“Ehehehehahaha! Hahahaha!” Phil squirmed more, giggling up a storm.

Niki leaned forward, brushing the hair covering Phil’s ears away. She blew a raspberry right against the back of his ears, scribbling at his shoulders.

“Hahahaha! Nahat the ears-! Hehehehehehe!” Phil’s ears flapped and twitched, as the avian giggled and squirmed, practically leaning into the touch.

Niki smiled as Phil leaned into her, she used this to her advantage, leaning in to blow a raspberry on the side of his neck. She scribbled across his upper back, cooing at the avian.

Phil squealed at the raspberry, squirming.

Niki scribbled her nails over Phil’s wings, getting close to the base of his wings but never actually tickling it. Phil’s squirming made it hard for her to stay in one spot, so she opted for sitting on the side of him.

Phil giggled more, laying on his side, his shirt rolling up a bit in his squirming.

Niki caught Phil’s shirt rolling up in the corner of her eye. She immediately started pinching and scribbling over his stomach.

”HAHAHAHA-! NIKI! NOT THERE!” Phil squealed, breaking into fits of squeaky cackles. His stomach was really ticklish.

Niki squealed in excitement as she found a bad spot. “Not where? Here?” She poked around his stomach, using both hands to scribble all over. “Sorry, can’t hear you over all that laughter Phil!”

“HAHAHAHA! Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Hahaha! Itit tickles!” Phil shook his head, turning it to the side in an attempt to hide.

Niki turned her head, putting her ear closer to Phil. “Sorry Phil, still can’t hear youuu!” Niki sang out cheerfully, using one hand to squeeze down his side and the other to continue the scribbling to his stomach.

Phil squealed. “HAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! NIHIHIKI!!!”

“Oh really? Wow I would’ve never known!” Niki teased, stopping the tickling to let Phil get a breather.

#ticklishavian #switchy-niki

the-switchblade

Niki knocked on Technos door, fumbling with her basket. She brought wheat, to make fresh dough, and raspberry jam, or was she supposed to bring blueberry jam? Well she remembered the flour, Techno had the milk, or was she supposed to bring the milk and he had the flour? She twiddled with her thumbs in thought, staring at the door.

-@switchy-niki

Techno had heard the door as he slid the last few out of place books back into their shelves. He had meant to clean up for a while but hadn't found the motivation (or the excuse) to until he proposed an afternoon with Niki.

"I'm comin', I'm comin'." The piglin had looked over the house one more time to look for anything that might need a last-minute change, and everything seemed more in order than it had been in a while. Everything looked... presentable. "Sorry for the wait, but c'mon in."

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Niki stepped inside the piglins cottage, taking a look around. It looked nice. She turned towards Techno, reaching into her basket and pulling out an apron, it was folded neatly.

“I didn’t know if you had one, and baking tends to get messy.” She smiled. A slightly nervous smile, after going over what she was supposed to bring, she was starting to think she brought the wrong ingredients.

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“Thank you. No, I didn’t, we don’t bake much out here.” The door was promptly shut and Techno accepted the apron with both hands… and the slightest smile.

“This should be perfect. I remembered to get the milk and I’m not picky about jams but you’ve got the raspberry, right?” His expression softened slightly. If he was honest, he was always just a tad more comfortable around Niki, and she seemed upset.

Niki let out a small sigh of relief. “I got the raspberry jam.” She smiled, the nervousness gone. They had all the ingredients, Niki knew what to do, she’s baked tons of times before. There was nothing to worry about.

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Techno motioned happily as he muttered a quick celebration. The motion, almost like how hands flap as a stim, but was more concealed and controlled. “Feel free to put the basket anywhere. There should be space on the counter for both that and room to make the stuff.”

Niki nodded, walking over to the counter and setting the basket down. She pulled out her own apron from the basket, tying in on. She started taking the ingredients she brought out of the basket, muttering the recipe to herself. Although she has never forgotten it she still worries that one day she will.

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Techno kept a careful eye on Niki, slipping the apron on and loosely tying it while in a zoned out, slow auto-function mode. His eye twitched eventually, reminding him to blink again and successfully bringing him back to it.

“You’re alright, Nik.” Techno attempted to reassure while putting a comforting hand on her back despite lacking the tone perception for either reassurance or comfort.

“I know,” She exhaled, appreciating the attempt at comfort. She opened the flour bag, although a little too rough, making a cloud of flour burst out of the bag, into her face. She blinked, careful not to inhale any of the flour as she fanned it away from her face.

“I should’ve brought face shields instead of aprons.” Niki chuckled softly, wiping the small coat of flour off her face.

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Techno couldn’t help but laugh quietly at the scene before him, especially as Niki seemed to freeze and process. The piglin had made his way to a nearby window, opening it for a second to help the flour-air out of the house, and closing it again once it had resolved.

“The aprons helped too. I’d hate to have to wear a sweatshirt of all things.” Almost as if being reminded of his own cleanliness, Techno began to brush the apron off.

Niki laughed softly. She looked down at her flour covered hands, wiping them off on her apron.

“You know the apron is supposed to get dirty right? You don’t have to clean it off.” She smiled, almost teasing, despite the fact she had multiple marks of flour on her face that she had missed. Completely oblivious of this, she went back to being worried, immediately turning her attention back to her basket. “Oh my gods did I bring the bowl and whisk?” She muttered to herself.

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“Yeah but I’m supposed to get my apron dirty, not you. I’m preparing myself for the mess I might make.” Techno hummed, glancing over at Niki and the basket.

“I have stuff like that around. And that you can thank Phil for because they’re technically his.” The piglin snickered to himself, pulling a stack of three blandly colored bowls out of a cabinet, and two whisks, one bigger than the other, out of a drawer.

Niki huffed, Techno was right. She already had flour all over herself and they hadn’t even gotten started yet.

Niki let out a small sigh of relief as the piglin brought out the bland bowls and whisks. She needed some type of whiteboard attached to her so she wouldn’t forget stuff so easily. “Thank the gods for Phil.” She muttered softly. She went back to getting the ingredients ready. She liked to put everything in a line of order before actually getting to the baking part. It gave her a sense of comfort to know everything was there.

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Techno had enjoyed Niki's more scatterbrained state, despite, of course, being worried for the reason why, as bad as that may sound. His uniquely orderly and prepared personality felt useful in this situation. It had been a nice comparison to feeling like he was uselessly fighting fire with fire how he would with Tommy and his persisting antics.

"You have no idea." Techno returned at practically the same volume. "Did you want to write the recipe down? You seem like you need space for other thoughts than running yourself in circles trying to make sure you don't forget."

Niki thought about it for a second. “No thanks, I’ve got it down… put water in the bowl, add the yeast, then the flour, then the….the…salt! The salt and then oil.” She smiled, proud of herself. She stared at the ingredients for a count of 10.

“Actually writing it down doesn’t sound so bad.” Niki admitted, looking up at techno sheepishly.

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Techno hummed, setting a half-used book and new looking quill next to the ingredients on the counter. “Feel free to tear the page out or leave it here, whatever you want.”

The piglin said back her instructions to himself, rinsing out the bowls he had pulled out before cleaning them. Gods know when Phil had last cleaned them.

Niki nodded, picking up the quill and writing down the recipe. She mumbled to herself, repeatedly tucking her hair behind her ear. She sometimes regretted cutting it so short. Once done writing down the recipe, Niki started braiding strands of her hair, keeping her hands occupied. She hummed to herself, a sort of self soothing behavior.

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Phil was honestly in the Syndicate meeting room, reading a bunch of books, he looked pretty tired, like he stayed there all night, oh wait, he did.

Niki let out a low hum as she knocked rhythmically on the syndicate door. They had a meeting today. It was today right? She was pretty sure it was today.

“Oh-! Come in!” Phil was a bit off guard by the knocking.

Niki took a few steps in, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Hey Phil!”

She took a few steps closer before noticing his tired demeanor. She slightly frowned, wondering what was the cause of this.

“Hey Niki, don’t mind me, I’m just reading.” Phil said, attempting to sound casual about it.

Niki nodded slowly, hands clasped together as she fiddled with her thumbs. “…There was a syndicate meeting today right?” She spoke slowly. It… it was today right?

“Oh yeah, there was but Techno and Ranboo had something planned so they moved it until later. That’s why I’m here, just…reading.” Phil yawned, shaking his head a bit.

Niki walked to Phil’s side, gently putting her hand on his shoulder. “What are you reading?” She looked down at the book, squinting a little

“Oh, um…reincarnation…magic….I…um…” Phil sighed. “Look, I want to see if I can revive Wilbur…he, it’s my fault that I killed him, so I have to undo it. If I have to go through thousands of books then it’ll be worth it.”

Niki paused, before taking off the blanket that wrapped around her shoulders and putting it around Phil. It was quite cold. During this process she accidentally scribbled the pads of her finders across Phil’s neck. “Well, I.. hope it goes well. Make sure you get some rest Phil.”

Phil squeaked suddenly, shaking with suppressed laughter. “Nohoho promises…”

Niki perked at the soft giggling. She rested her hands on Phil’s shoulders, right next to his neck.

“Actually you will promise me.” She smiled. “You will get some rest Phil”

“No, I’m not going to.” Phil giggled in anticipation, attempting to stand, if he was gonna make a run for it it’ll be worth it.

Niki let out a soft scoff, gently pushing Phil back down into his seat. She lightly dug the pads of her fingers into his neck. “Yes you will Phil, I said so, so you will.” Niki stated matter of factly. A soft smile on her face.

Phil giggled, slightly squirming. “Nohoho! I’m not!”

Niki hummed sweetly, scribbling her fingers onto Phil’s neck. “Yes you will Phil!” She chirped enthusiastically. Phil was going to get some rest.

Phil snickered a bit. “N-No! Hehe!”

Niki dragged her fingers to Phil’s ears, scribbling lightly as she smiled softly. “Is that your final answer Phil?”

Phil’s ears slightly twitched, trying to keep his giggling contained, he knew what was gonna happen. “Yehehes! I ain’t going to rest-!”

“You-Stub-born-bird!” Niki giggled, poking at Phil’s neck with each syllable. She brought her hands down to his sides, squeezing down towards his hips. “If you don’t rest I will make you Philza Minecraft!” Niki threatened, although it didn’t sound threatening at all.

“Eep-Hahahaha! Nihihiki! Hahahaha! I’m not gonna rest! Snort! Hahahaha!” Phil squirmed slightly.

Talking clearly wasn’t working, oh well, Niki still had her hands. She squeezed Phil’s hips, holding him in place as she thought of what to do to get this stubborn bird to rest.

“Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Nohoho!” Phil squirmed so much, that he fell out of his chair, running off to avoid Niki as much as possible, if she wants to get him, she has to catch him first.

Niki giggled loudly as Phil took off, following after him. As she chased the avian, she thought of a new plan to get him to rest. She slightly slowed her running, but could still keep sight of him. “Phhhiiiillllzzzaaaa!” She yelled out to him, giggling mischievously.

Phil ran straight for his bedroom, hiding very quickly right on the closet in his bedroom, attempting to hide, he ran straight inside, shutting the door quickly.

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Niki giggled as she charged into the room. “Phiiiillllzzaaaa~!” Niki sang out sweetly, taking slow steps as she walked around the room. “I know you’re in hereeee~!” She looked under his bed, frowning when she didn’t see the avian.

Phil stayed quiet, keeping his lip bit, butterflies in his stomach in anticipation.

Niki looked around before eyeing the closet. She walked slowly towards it, knocking on the door softly.

“Phillll? You in here?” She giggled, she knew he was, he had to be.

Niki grabbed the handles, throwing the closet door open. Her eyes fell on the avian, “I found you!” She exclaimed cheerfully, a big mischievous smile on her face.

Phil gasped upon being found, he immediately attempted to get away but he ended up landing on his bed, backing away more into the blankets. “N-Niki-!”

Niki followed his movements. She stood a foot away from the bed, her hands out in the shapes of claws. “I-,” a step forward, “caught,” another step, “you!”

Niki lunged forward, hands immediately going for Phils sides. She squeezed up and down while giggling.

“You thought you could escape the tickle monster Phil?!”

Phil squeaked, squirming. “Pfft-! Hahahaha! Nahat the tickle monster!” He giggled more as all of his laughter came out of his mouth.

Niki giggled mischievously as she dug her thumbs into the avians hips, trying to find his worst spots despite the fact she knew a lot of them.

“Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Hehehe!” Phil squirmed slightly, giggling.

“Awww!” Niki gushed as she heard the avian snort. She got a look of determination on her face as she attempt to flip Phil onto his stomach while still lightly scribbling on his sides.

“Yipe! Hehehey!” Phil giggled, lightly attempting to bat Niki’s hands away from his stomach, squirming around once she touched his sides. “Thahahahat tickles mate!”

“I know!” Niki giggled, flipping Phil onto his stomach. She immediately started poking and scribbling at his lower back, working up to his shoulders, then back down again.

“Ehehehehahaha! Hahahaha!” Phil squirmed more, giggling up a storm.

Niki leaned forward, brushing the hair covering Phil’s ears away. She blew a raspberry right against the back of his ears, scribbling at his shoulders.

“Hahahaha! Nahat the ears-! Hehehehehehe!” Phil’s ears flapped and twitched, as the avian giggled and squirmed, practically leaning into the touch.

Niki smiled as Phil leaned into her, she used this to her advantage, leaning in to blow a raspberry on the side of his neck. She scribbled across his upper back, cooing at the avian.

Phil squealed at the raspberry, squirming.

Niki scribbled her nails over Phil’s wings, getting close to the base of his wings but never actually tickling it. Phil’s squirming made it hard for her to stay in one spot, so she opted for sitting on the side of him.

Phil giggled more, laying on his side, his shirt rolling up a bit in his squirming.

Niki caught Phil’s shirt rolling up in the corner of her eye. She immediately started pinching and scribbling over his stomach.

”HAHAHAHA-! NIKI! NOT THERE!” Phil squealed, breaking into fits of squeaky cackles. His stomach was really ticklish.

Niki squealed in excitement as she found a bad spot. “Not where? Here?” She poked around his stomach, using both hands to scribble all over. “Sorry, can’t hear you over all that laughter Phil!”

“HAHAHAHA! Hahahaha! Snort! Snort! Hahaha! Itit tickles!” Phil shook his head, turning it to the side in an attempt to hide.

Niki turned her head, putting her ear closer to Phil. “Sorry Phil, still can’t hear youuu!” Niki sang out cheerfully, using one hand to squeeze down his side and the other to continue the scribbling to his stomach.

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