having been tickled to absolute pieces the day before, every single reaction carefully and playfully studied “ohh, that’s a good one. How about like thi- ohhh, tickles more? Hmm? …Well, you’ve gotta answer y’know~?”
well. You had all your reactions, your breathless giggles, your giddy squeals, every possible laugh, every possible reaction tickled one by one out of you. So. Today should’ve been safe, right?
Except, today, hands gently settled over your ribs from behind.. “Soo…that cute twin spot that made you squirm like crazy yesterday…where was it again?”
Uh oh…


















