#avatar tickle

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📜 “Deadpan Down: The Tickle Takedown of Mai”

The afternoon sun bathed the palace courtyard in gold, casting long shadows across the sparring circle. Ty Lee bounced on her toes, hands poised, eyes twinkling.

“Ready?” she chirped.

Across from her, Mai rolled her eyes. “You’re always ready. Let’s just get this over with.”

She moved in a blur—throwing knives from her sleeves, each one aimed precisely. Ty Lee cartwheeled, flipped, and ducked around every single one like it was a game of tag. She came in low, landed a perfect roll, and—tap-tap-tap—three swift strikes to Mai’s shoulder, wrist, and lower back.

Mai froze. Mid-throw.

“Ugh.” Her arm dropped uselessly. “Chi blocking again. Cheap shot.”

“It’s not a cheap shot, it’s an art form!” Ty Lee beamed, hands on her hips. “That was a clean win, Miss Daggers.”

Mai just stood there, arms limp, her usual blank expression firmly in place. “Not a win. I can still glare you to death.”

Ty Lee huffed. “Oh, come on! You’re paralyzed, Mai. That means you lost.”

No response.

Ty Lee poked her ribs once. “Maiiiiii.”

Nothing. Not even a twitch.

She poked again. Harder. This time, right beneath the ribs. Mai jerked slightly—and then—

“Pff.”

A tiny, unmistakable giggle.

Ty Lee froze. Her eyes widened, lips slowly curling into a mischievous grin. “Waaait a second…”

“Don’t.” Mai warned, her voice still monotone but now edged with panic.

“Oh-ho-ho, don’t what?” Ty Lee sang, wiggling her fingers with exaggerated slowness. “Don’t do… this?”

Wiggle-wiggle-wiggle—right at Mai’s sides.

Mai twitched violently, then broke into a sudden burst of stifled laughter.

“Ty—Lee—DON’T—ha—STOP—”

“Wow, for someone so deadpan, you’re so alive right now!” Ty Lee giggled gleefully.

She danced around Mai like a sugar-high lemur, poking under her arms, tracing circles along her ribs, then zeroing in on the real jackpot—Mai’s bare feet, still planted stiffly in her sandals.

“Oh no,” Ty Lee gasped dramatically. “Look at these poor, unprotected feet! Who would dare tickle them?”

“Ty Lee, I swear, I will—HAHAA—NO—NOT MY FEET—”

She slipped a sandal off with ease and ran her fingers down the sole. Mai let out a shocked bark of laughter.

Now it was full-on.

“S-stahahap—this is childish—”

“Admit defeat!” Ty Lee sang, now scribbling her fingers under Mai’s knees and wiggling up her sides like a human tickle machine. “Say ‘Ty Lee is the greatest chi-blocking princess ever’ and I might consider mercy!”

Mai tried to glare, but her head flopped uselessly, her stoic mask crumbling under helpless giggles. “T-ty—Lee—NOHOHO—YOU—giggle fiend—”

“Giiiiggle fiiiiend~?” Ty Lee pouted. “That’s not very nice. Maybe you need to be reminded of who’s in charge…”

She unleashed the combo: ribs + underarms + a foot scribble. Mai buckled (as much as she could while paralyzed), laughing so hard her usual monotone broke into high-pitched gasps.

“OKAY! YOU WIN! YOU WIN!”

Ty Lee stopped instantly, arms in the air like she just scored in a pro-bending match. “Victoryyyyy~!”

Mai stood there, breathing hard, hair in her face, cheeks pink, trying to regain her dignity.

“…If you tell anyone about this, I’ll throw a dagger between your teeth.”

Ty Lee just grinned. “Your secret’s safe with me.”

Pause.

“…Unless you ever try to say you’re not ticklish again.”

Mai sighed. “I hate you.”

“Awwww. I love you too!” Ty Lee chirped, skipping off before another dagger could come flying.

[trrickytickle]

War After The War

A/N: YET ANOTHER COLLAB with my shawty @the-atla-specialist​!!! Shawty do be epic tho. Shawty is talented in arts and crafts, fic, existing, being aesthetic, and making friends by biting them. I love u amelie

There’s something for EVERYONE IN THIS ONE!!! Ok so for flame we got some suki and katara, flour we got some suki period, toph for atla specialist, aang and sokka for veryblushyswitch, and ZUKOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO for y'all!!!!!!! I love this fic so much!!!! I also fucked up the water tribes so fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. I love and hate this. It is way too long. 

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Originally posted by gaangdaily

Summary: On a cold night in the South, Sokka’s suggestion of a cuddle puddle goes awry and chaos ensues.

Pairing: Platonic Gaang: switch everyone, and SOME kataang and sukka. Just some.

“That was delicious!” Suki exclaimed.

“It was Katara who cooked it,” Sokka said, gesturing to his sister.

“Aw, you guys!” Katara said as she got up to tidy the campsite.

Team Avatar were at the Southern Water Tribe to talk to the leaders there to try and get them to call off their guards around the world. They had just beaten the Fire Lord and ended the hundred-year war only a few months ago, which meant that they had a lot of work to do in order to get everyone to try and trust each other.

“I’m getting kinda sleepy.. Today was tiring. Let’s head in for the night.” Aang yawned and stretched.

Zuko nodded in agreement, following Aang to their tent, waddling slowly in the thick snow. The cold air made his face sting as he held his arms together.

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The brisk cold made it hard for them to fall asleep. Spirits, even Zuko, the firebender, had trouble sleeping. Toph tossed, turned and sniffled, wiping her nose on her blanket, Katara hugged her pillow in a vice-like grip, and Aang just couldn’t sleep.

“Sokka….. M’cold.”  Aang looked over at Sokka, who was sleeping next to him.

“Mmng… Aren’t you a firebender..?”

“D’wanna burn nyone…. Don’t wan nother Jeong Jeong inc’dent…”

Sokka scratched his chin in (half-asleep) thought, making “hmmm” noises.

“That’s it!” He exclaimed loudly, startling the rest of the gang awake. “We could pile up!”

“Hm?” Zuko asked, half-asleep.

“Mmmhavn’t done that since w’wre kids…” Katara mumbled. “A’ight.”

Soon enough, they all fell asleep in an instant. Katara snuggled up to Aang, who Toph held on to. She laid on Sokka’s shoulder, while Suki was sleeping on his back, and Zuko was hugging Toph while his leg rested on Sokka’s back.

Of course, someone had to wake up and ruin the peaceful moment- Toph, to be exact. She yawned, her headpiece getting caught in her hair as it flowed down, brushing Aang’s ear slightly, waking him as he wheezed to conceal his laughter and jumped out of Katara (who was surprisingly, still sound asleep) ’s arm. He closed his eyes, trying to sleep, screeching when Toph’s nails grazed his side lightly. Toph giggled mischievously to herself, smirking.

“Oops, that was totally an accident.” she joked, holding a lock of her hair and brushing Aang’s neck with it, smirking as she watched him try to compose himself. After a while of keeping the charade up, he eventually gave up and curled up into a giggly ball.

“Eahahaha- thahat was totally on purpose!”

“Shh.. We can’t let the others know.. I have an idea.” Toph sat up on her pillow, covering her feet with her blanket.

“What is it?”

“Just watch, Twinkle Toes. Just watch.”

Toph feigned slumber, leaning on Katara who was laying on her chest. She dragged a finger down her back- which showed no effect.

Alright, that didn’t work. Toph thought to herself as she concocted a plan B.  She held onto her with her left hand, using it to claw on her stomach, waking her in the process, and eliciting loud, wheezing laughter resembling that of a hyena-beaver’s. Katara thrashed, squealed and kicked- then eventually got the jump on Toph, jabbing her sides and stroking up and down her ribs, causing her to shriek and giggle, waking Sokka.

“Mmmnh… was dreamin’ bout the m-” Aang tackled Sokka, wriggling his fingers in between his ribs, making him kick, thrash and squeal.

“Nngh-ahAHAHAHA! WHAT WAS THAHAHAT FOR!?” Sokka shrieked, attempting to push Aang away.

“Eh, ask Toph.” Aang looked over at Toph, who was still tickling Katara to near death. While he was distracted, Sokka slipped away to jab Toph’s sides. She squealed as Sokka picked her up by her arms, signalling Aang to help him.

“W-wait, Twinkle Toes! I thought we were frieHEHEHENDS! EEEAHAHAHAH!” Toph thrashed while Aang squeezed her knees, making her kick her legs. He moved his hands upwards, spidering up her sides.

“YOU TRAHAHAITOR!” Sokka let go, giving Toph room to breathe.

“Well done, my friend.” Sokka held out his hand to high-five Aang. While he wasn’t looking, Sokka glided his fingers across Aang’s armpit with his free hand, which had him collapsing in laughter.

“Hey, no fair!”

“You really thought I’d let you off the hook, huh? Huh?” Sokka taunted, tickling his stomach. Meanwhile, Katara and Toph had called a truce, and were plotting a team effort to wake Suki up.

“Alright, you grab one foot, I’ll grab the other, you understand?” Katara looked at Toph, grinning evilly. Toph nodded and began initiating their plan, which was working extremely well. She awoke, immediately tackling Katara to the ground and blowing a raspberry to her side. Katara flinched away and snorted in response.

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“Huh? Huh? You think you can- Suhuhuki! Nohoho!” In the midst of serving up sweet revenge to Aang, Suki scribbled her fingers over Sokka’s sides, causing him to let go of Aang, who slipped away, attempting to sneak up on Katara but being stopped by Toph, who held him down.

“Get him.”

Katara nodded, walking over to his boyfriend and straddling his waist, squeezing his sides while he hiccupped and squealed.

“Nohoho! Not fair, not fair!”

“All’s fair in love and war, sweetie.” Katara replied.

“If you let me go, Ihihi’ll, uh, I’ll, um..” Aang struggled to think of anything, blushing.

“You’ll what?” Katara replied smugly while tasering her boyfriend’s armpits. Her eyes suddenly widened as two familiar hands scribbled at her shoulder blades. She giggled, squealing with every breath.

“Oogie.” Sokka said, digging into his sister’s armpits.

Amidst all the chaos, Zuko woke up, standing in a fighting position. He looked around the room for potential threats, then was pleasantly relieved to see it was just his friends- no, his family- being silly. He smiled, rolling his eyes and tried to get back to sleep, only to find Katara sitting at his feet and Sokka holding his arms. Both siblings smirked.

Maybe he shouldn’t have been so relieved.

Katara scribbled her fingers over Zuko’s left sole with her right hand, her left hand holding it. Toph quickly noticed Zuko’s boyish laughter and stopped tickling Suki, instead dragging her over to Zuko. They each attacked one side of his torso, causing him to kick, squirm and flinch, cackling with undignified laughter.

“Ahehehehe! Guys! Nononono, please! Stohohop!” Zuko thrashed and squirmed, careful not to hurt anyone.

“Why should they?” Sokka asked.

“Yeah, why shouldn’t we?” Suki replied to Sokka.

Everyone nodded in agreement, too busy to notice Aang in the corner, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. He pursed his lips and closed his eye, sinking his face into Zuko’s stomach and blowing an enormous raspberry.

“You guhuhuys are me-AHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Zuko closed his eyes, thrashing about. The rest of the gang backed away in fear, noticing the confident smirk on Zuko’s face.

“Alright, that’s it. You guys wanna play? We can play now.” He jabbed Aang in the stomach, causing him to collapse as he giggled from the very sight of his hands drawing closer to his torso.

“I’m not even touching you!” Zuko laughed. His laughter turned an octave higher as Sokka dug under his arms. Zuko jumped in surprise. Suki tackled him, her fingers climbing down his sensitive neck. He writhed and kicked, then got back up at the right opportunity, leaving Sokka and Suki with each other.

“I haven’t forgotten about you, have I?” Zuko approached Aang with confidence, squeezing his knees.

“S-Sifu Hotman! Pleahahase!”

“What did you just call me!?” Zuko asked, stilling his hands.

“Sifu Hotm-ahahaha! No fair!” Zuko clawed his hands down Aang’s feet over and over again, making him buck and thrash about.

“Just say that I’ve captured the Avatar and restored my honor, and this’ll all be over.” Zuko teased.

“Nahaha- Okay, you’ve captured me! Now whahat?”

“Alright, I’ll stop.”

The tent went silent as everyone was worn out from the chaos that ensued. Toph fell asleep on Sokka’s shoulder, while Suki collapsed on Zuko, who held Aang tightly. Katara held Aang's hand and nuzzled up to his face. Sokka, who was the last to fall asleep, made a disgusted face as he settled down next to Suki.

“Goodnight, you evil, evil people.”

“.....”

He hugged his girlfriend close, ready for the next cold day in the South.

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