#back tickling

[city-tickles]

The back is an underrated spot!

[rowquill]

Best feeling in the world is when you’re cuddled up with a girl, her head on your chest, your arm resting around her waist. You use your spare hand to caress her head or trace circles on her bare shoulder, and then run your fingers down the center of her delicate back. You’ll feel her ticklish little body twitch in response and feel her smile against your skin. Then you’ll do it again to hear the delicious sound of her giggles.

[chimetime-tkls]

Ok. Lee's with ticklish ribs and back, listen up

Doing a counting challenge on their bodies. Ordering them to not laugh or squirm or blush while counting their ribs, but if they to, flipping them over and scribbling your fingers all over their spine.

[mill-icious]

TickleTober 2025

Day 13 / 14: Unusual tickle spot(s) | "Please tickle me"

I've been meaning to explore the fact that Steve's back is ticklish for a while now--during last year Tickletober even! But I realised it's pretty hard to pose for that spot lol This is my first attempt. I think it turned out pretty good

List of prompts here (by softcloudystars)!

🔞 Minors and ageless blogs: DNI please 🔞

[bigdumbtickler03]

I’m in a FAT ler mood at the moment and I’ve just been thinking about back tickles..

It would be so wholesome and relaxing to have someone just lay across my lap on their stomach as I gently tickle their back and sides. Starting with tickling them through their shirt and then after a bit, roll it up just enough to get to those bare tickly spots and then continue. I’d be smiling the whole time while listening to their sweet giggles. ahhh so cute 🙈

[widowsistersandfriends]

Louder!

Request: hii i have a request for a fic! could it be reader, agatha and rio (can be platonic i don't mind) and they're on the road but one of the trials involves tickling the reader to pass? tysm if you do!

Note: Thank you for this request! I always love writing for Agatha and Rio! Enjoy!

Word Count: 1140

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You were currently going down the witch’s road with Agatha and her coven. So far, you had passed two trials, and yours was next.

You were nervous about what was to come. The road had no sympathy for your fear or worst nightmare. You were supposed to face even the worst of flashbacks.

The road began to glow a light blue color, so everyone knew it was for you. The group walked into a small room that had a machine with the colors red, yellow, and green. The red slot said quiet, the yellow slot said louder, and the green slot said loudest. 

Based on this information, you assumed it had to do with sound, but you all looked for hints just in case.

Lilia found a piece of paper floating around on the floor, and she picked it up and started reading. “For the quietest member of the coven: You will have to overcome the challenge of having a quiet voice.”

You started to feel embarrassed, knowing that this was something you were going to hate. 

“So I just have to shout really loud?” You asked.

“Wait, there’s more instructions,” Alice pointed out, reading the last paragraph.

“Y/N must be able to have the sound of her laughter reach the green area, or you all will fail.”

You could hear Agatha scoff, clearly thinking that this was way easier than any other trial.

“So just laugh really loud,” Rio said nonchalantly. 

“Do you really think the road would accept that?” Billy asked.

“Knowing this road, it’ll have to be genuine,” Agatha said with an eye roll.

“Does anyone know a good knock knock joke?” Billy asked, chuckling slightly.

“We’re not wasting any time with that. What we’re going to do is we’re gonna tickle Y/N,” Rio said, smiling psychotically. 

“Not that it won’t work, but your facial expression is really creeping me out right now, Rio,” you said to her.

“Good.”

“Now wait, are we sure this is the only way we can do it?” You asked sheepishly.

“If we want to get out of here at a reasonable time, then yes,” Agatha said, pinning you down with Rio helping out. The other coven members felt it was a bit cruel and didn’t want to participate. 

“Woosies,” Agatha scoffed.

“Wait! Are you sure about this?” You struggled, as Rio pinned your arms above your head. 

“Yes,” Agatha said, tickling away at your sides, making you squeal and tug at your arms. 

“Ahahahare you seherious!”

“We’re the most serious people on earth,” Rio commented, using her nails to spider tickle over your neck.

You scrunched up, twisting away from her as much as you could.

“Y/N, you gotta tell us your bad spots so we can finish the road,” Agatha said, as you saw a grin forming on her face.

You were torn between the fear of them knowing your worst tickle spots and the resentment you would face if the group didn’t finish the road if you kept it a secret. 

Your thoughts were interrupted, as Agatha began to dig into your ribs, causing you to burst into hysterical laughter.

“AGATHA! STAHAHAP!”

“Why would I stop when the meter has moved into the yellow zone?” She asked, hitting a sweet spot on your upper ribs.

“I NEHEHEED A BREHEHEAK!”

The two girls reluctantly relented, but kept you close by in case you tried to run.

“Oh my god, I forgot how awful that is,” you said.

“If you tell us your bad spots now, we’ll only tickle them just enough to complete the trial. If not, you’re going to wish you had told us sooner,” Rio threatened.

You gulped, feeling in your gut that they would probably torment you either way. 

“Hmmm, well I’m not really the one who’s desperate to finish the road. Maybe I like watching you squirm,” you smiled cheekily at Agatha, who narrowed her eyes at you.

“That’s it. No more breaks for you,” Agatha said, as Rio pinned you again.

“NOHOHOHO AHAHAHA!” You belted out with laughter, as Agatha blew a raspberry on your belly. The meter almost touched green on that one.

“Better tell us, or I’m gonna take over,” Rio said, and you knew it would be a thousand times worse. However, you continued being bratty, causing them to switch.

“You’re screwed, Y/N. I like seeing Agatha squirm as much as anyone else, but you’re a close second,” Rio smirked, as she began to knead your hips.

You yelped and bucked against her, pleading for her to stop.

“RIO! ENOHOHOUGH AHAHA PLEHEHEASE!” You begged, as her hand traveled down to squeeze your inner thighs. You didn’t remember being ticklish there, so you were caught off guard. 

The girls soon figured out that the key to succeeding was to not only make you laugh, but also beg super loud. Those two combined were sure to make the meter move into the green zone.

The hip and thigh tickling was unbearable for you, so you were bound to cave soon. When your laughter went silent, they knew they had to change their approach.

“Spill it, Y/N. If you don’t, I’m gonna have Wanda haunt you with ticklish magic for the rest of your life,” Agatha said confidently.

“You still keep in touch with Wanda?” You asked.

“She was my ex-best friend, but it’s still nice to have some backup.”

“I’ve always wanted to meet Wanda,” Rio suddenly confessed.

“You haven’t?” You asked.

“Not that I recall…” Rio trailed off.

“She would win against you,” you teased. 

“Oh now you’ve done it,” Rio said, flipping you over onto your stomach. She pulled your shirt up to reveal your bare back, and even just the slight wind tickled you.

“Nononono Rio! I didn’t mean it!”

“Yes you did. Agatha, hold her legs down,” Rio commanded. With that, she began to tickle your bare back, causing you to shriek and cry with laughter.

“RIO YOHOHOU AHAHARE SO DEHEHEAD!” You shouted, as they laughed at the irony.

“Louder!” Rio demanded, seeing that the meter was close. She moved her hands up to tickle the back of your ribs and your shoulder blades, sending you into a flopping frenzy.

“OHOHOH GOHOD MEHEHERCY PLEHEHEASE IHIHI CAHAHANT STAHAHAND IHIHIT,” you pleaded with all your might, as the meter finally broke into the green area.

To your relief, the girls actually let you up.

“That was horrible,” you panted, rolling over to lay on your back.

“Come on, Y/N, trial’s over,” Rio said, grabbing your hand to lift you up. However, you were too tired and let your whole body go limp.

“Y/N.” Agatha warned sternly, tickling your feet. 

You squealed and pulled your feet away, quickly standing up.

“That’s what I thought,” Agatha said, commanding the group to follow her to the next trial.

[feather-fluffs]

that funny fuzzy feeling (stronger lee moods while drunk) 🪶🍷✨

[sarcastic-lee]

Quietly squirming at the aspect of getting a back massage. Laying on my front with my arms under a pillow my head is resting on. The person straddling my upper thighs, hiking my shirt up or pulling it off. Warm hands rubbing lotion into my skin in soothing motions and melting into the feeling.

They eventually get to my sides and I tense up and bury my face into the pillow. Biting down on the fabric as the skin tingles with potential anticipation. Body trying to not squirm as they work the lotion into my sides before resting their hands. Head quietly turning to look back at them only to see a knowing smirk on their lips.

Playful panic settling in before they lean over and teasingly whisper the dreaded question that practically every lee/switch will try to deny at some point. Eyes widen as I try to vehemently protest and convince them to continue the back massage before being cut off as they move their hands to higher up my sides and trail their nails gently albeit slowly down towards my hips. My protests turning frantic as I feel the slow crawl down to the worst spot along that path. Trying to stifle the building giggles.

When their fingers finally hit and its an immediate loud squeal and burst of those giggles as I bury my face into the pillow as my hands reach back to try and grab those hands only to be told to put them back under the pillow. Legs trying to kick but I can't do anything as fingers scribble and squeeze away. With the occassional teasing dig at my lower ribs to rip a surprised shriek of laughter.