Radiorose favorite session details 👀👉👈 perchance????
Favorite spots/methods/setup/teases for both either as lees or lers or both (attempted ler on Alastor's side lmaooo)? Do they prefer chases over setup or vis versa? Restraints or no? Hands tied vs ankles tied? Etc etc give alllll the details please and thank you, I don't care how ridiculously long it gets, SEND IT!!!!! Go crazy!!!!!!! Inquiring minds want to know!!!!!
Alastor's 'favorite' spot to get Rosie is her sides, but that's just because it tends to be the easiest to grab and he gets about .2 seconds to explore before he's forcefully ripped off of her. He has yet to get anywhere else, besides attempting to reach for her feet and failing.
Her sides aren't not ticklish, but she's just not super sensitive either way and they're not her worst spot. It wouldn't matter if they were super ticklish though, because all Alastor would get is a startled yelp at most before he's swiftly taken care of.
As for Rosie oooooh how could she pick just one. If she wants these light, fluttery giggles and super cute noises, she'll get his ears and be so gentle and cuddly whether Alastor is feeling gentle or cuddly or not
She wants him to scream? Hips are the way to go, they're straight up murder at even the lightest of touches. When she holds on to them real good, he's bucking and crying and babbling out pleas for mercy.
When she just wants to rile him up for her own entertainment, his tail is perfect. It's equal parts ticklish and just plain embarrassing, and he's particularly vulnerable to any ass-up positions that put it on display, so she uses that to her advantage. He gets so flustered.
Again, Alastor doesn't have a favorite method except for try to grab at her when she least expects it and hope he hits something sensitive.
Rosie's nuanced. She can be so, so, so, gentle and affectionate and caring and that PISSES alastor off and gets to him really badly, he can not handle teasing or praise or care or attention or anything of the like, and when he's kept in light giggles it's the worst because at least when he's screaming he doesn't have to think about trying to speak or throwing out insults. She loves to get him squirming and mushy and putty with the least amount of actual tickling possible, and she's the only one in all of hell who can actually successfully tease him to a blank mind without even touching him.
When she is touching him, if she wants to keep him from just immediately cackling and screaming (because he's so unbelievably ticklish) she has to keep it super duper light. Gently drumming her fingers on his chest. Carding her fingers through her hair and only occasionally brushing by those silly spots by his ear. Just simply placing her hands on his hip bones and not moving is enough to get him bucking and giggling and squealing pathetically.
And Alastor is such a little thrasher, he physically can not restrain himself no matter how much convincing Rosie does. She can tell him stay still and I'll stop and he can't. Stay still or this gets so much worse and he can't. She could command him with the power of their soul contract and, because it's literally not a choice to squirm and wiggle and thrash, he still can't do it. Sometimes she likes to see it. No matter how hard he struggles he can't effectively get away, so she lets him at it just to tease him and make fun of him for it. But sometimes, even though he's not escaping, his arms can be really quite pesky and get in the way, so they've got to be strung up and bound. And then she'll enjoy it, still getting to feel his legs kick around desperately while his arms are stuck and she tickle tickle tickles him into oblivion. Until eventually she's had enough of that too and those legs will get restrained and every inch of mobility is slowly stripped away. @featherstreams (to no-one's surprise) summed it up really well to me the other day: It always made him more sensitive to work up to full mobility, after all.
They both enjoy the process of setting up, of Rosie slowly prepping Alastor and slowly tying him up and preparing his brain with limitless teases and coos while Alastor can do nothing to stop her. He just lets it happen because that's all he can do. And it gets him so. Flustered.
But there's something about a chase. Rosie lets him get a little head start, or lets him struggle just to watch him slowly lose the battle, because in the end he'll end up exactly where Rosie wants him anyway. Alastor finds it thrilling, to be given a challenge, to get his heartbeat up, to linger in his fear and really truly feel like pray. To be allowed to fight back, knowing he'll lose. He's a masochist like that.
Rosie is the queen of teasing. Alastor just can not handle it. Anyone else who tries to verbally tease him will just be insulted and demeaned and patronized, even if they're the one in control, tickling him. Verbal teases in general do not get to him.
She finds baby talk to be super effective. The sillier and more patronizing the better, and Alastor can only deny deny deny how cute and adowable his tickle wickle wicklish little tummy is for so long before he just has to accept it. He has no clever response when Rosie tells him how brave he's being and how well he's taking his punishment and how cooperative he's being (as if he had a choice!). How good he's being to let this all happen to him even though it clearly tickles sooooo much.
Worst of all is when Rosie points out how flustered he gets. Because he shouldn't be flustered in the first place, but when Rosie comments on how his face is soo warm and that all he can get out are squeaks and whimpers and his mind must just be empty right now because he can't seem to say a single word. Pointing out how reactive his ears and tail get and how much of a giveaway it is to him. Pointing out how he's squirming and whining and she hasn't even touched him yet. How embarrassed he obviously is. How much more embarrassed he will be.
He just fucking melts bro there's not one single thing he can do to prove her wrong or turn the tables or even just shut her up. He just has to take it and listen like a good little fawn.
And then. Just when he's feeling like he'll never be able to speak again because of the rift between his brain and his mouth, Rosie makes him speak. Commands him with their soul contract to tell her all about how it'll feel when she finally gets her hands on him. To tell her about all the tools and toys she has to play with and how much each one tickles and which part of his body each toy would be most sensitive on. Tell her how weak and flustered and embarrassing this all makes him feel. Tell her how much he wants her to just tickle him already. How much he wants to just do as he's told and take whatever she dishes out. And he doesn't have a choice but to listen as the words come out, coated in giggles and whines and stutters but they come out anyway.
What else is there to tell you? I'm still just scratching the service kdjshfkjfhksf I have what may be the world's longest fic planned (and sarted! though it won't be out for a while) for these two and it'll be a toxic qpr slowburn and take place over a century
