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Hello, it is I again, bc while I’m mostly in an art block, I’m definitely not having any trouble writing! :D Part of it is thanks to the lovely @eleniel221b, who requested this fic! The prompt is “No! Raspberries are cheating!” from this post! It’s more than two of my children this time... I wonder how that’s going to work out. X’D

Again, there’s language, but that’s all the warnings I have. Three boys curse more than two. X3

Summary: When Myarel finds Isaac and Colton messing around, he thinks he can surprise them, despite it being two against one. He really should’ve known better, two is always trouble...

Words: 1268

While Myarel didn’t have to help Lyn, seeing as the man was competent enough working his farm on his own, he always felt like he had to. Considering Lyn was his best friend-- and he’d helped Myarel through his share of hard times-- it only felt right. The other thing about working on the farm was that he was able to watch Isaac and Colton’s antics. Really, they acted like children sometimes, despite being 21 and 19, respectively.

So when he came across Isaac giving Colton a noogie-- no telling what the latter did to deserve it-- all he did was roll his eyes.

“You jerk--gah, fuckin’-- lemme go!” Colton was snickering through his complaints-- and honestly, he could’ve gotten out of the hold if he’d tried hard enough. It was clear he was attention-starved, and even something like a noogie given to him by the right person showed affection.

“Nope-- not ‘til you say I’m right!” Isaac wasn’t even putting his all into the noogie, clearly not wanting to hurt his friend, but having grown up in Colton’s position with an older sibling (and what felt like countless other older siblings at times) to torment him... well, clearly he found it entertaining.

At first, Myarel thought of just leaving them be. But being an older brother himself, as well as a father, he couldn’t resist the opportunity of catching them both off-guard at once. So he silently teleported behind them, then moved up until he was so close, he could reach out and touch them.

A simple shove, and the two younger men yelped, Isaac letting Colton out of his headlock as they both fell to the dusty ground, both looking equally surprised when Myarel knelt down, one of his long legs over Colton and the other over Isaac. The grin on his face told them all they needed to know-- they were screwed.

“Hello, boys...” At least, he expected them to think they were screwed. Instead, the two looked at each other, grinning themselves, and Myarel raised an eyebrow. Before he could ask if they were planning something, the answer was clear-- they pulled him down on top of them, thankfully making sure his legs didn’t spread any further (in his experience, that shit hurt), then when he flipped onto his back, they pinned him, each sitting on one of his legs.

Well, this was unexpected-- and he certainly wasn’t happy with the turnout.

“Hey, Myarel... you look pissed.” Isaac snickered, emerald eyes full of mischief as he grabbed the demon’s elbow-- no way was he letting him sit up, not now.

“Really, Isaac? I had no idea.” Words dripping with sarcasm, Myarel rolled his eyes again, finally giving up on his half-hearted attempts at escape. This was his life now, it seemed.

“Y’know... I distinctly remember Myarel surprising us like that before, but this time he didn’t tickle us.” Colton’s gunmetal blues seemed to flash with mischief of his own as he stared down at his white-haired friend, who outwardly only raised a brow, but inwardly was cursing himself for having gotten into this situation.

“Hey, you’re right! He was too damn slow to get us this time...” Ever the cheerful one, Isaac was giggling, and he leaned over Myarel, reaching under his unzipped jacket to brush his fingers against near-exposed ribs. Barely keeping back a snort, Myarel ducked his head, his body twitching as an involuntary grin crossed his face.

“You made this too easy.” Colton slipped the glove from his right hand, knowing his metal fingers were cold as he trailed them across Myarel’s pale tummy. Throwing his head back, the older man bit his lip-- no way in hell was he going to let these two break him.

“C’mon, Myarel, you act tough, but I’ve heard you laugh before...” Colton pinned the hand on his side under his knee, pulling Myarel’s jacket away from his side to dig his fingers into his ribcage. Isaac did the same with his side-- and just like that, he broke, his raspy laughter already borderline hysterical. God, he hated being tickled-- he felt like his laugh sounded horrible, despite what anyone else would tell him, and he swore that he would get these two for this.

But as Colton’s cold fingers ran across his neck, he couldn’t think of anything but getting away, snorting through his laughter and hating that he couldn’t do more than squirm and kick his legs. Colton and Isaac were lucky that they hadn’t sat on his knees, they were known to hurt when used properly...

“I think this is a perfect time to challenge him, don’t you think?” Isaac smirked, Colton looking over at him-- they sounded casual, as if they weren’t tickling the demon to the point where he was cackling. “I like the sound of that, he does it to us all the time.”

Slowing their fingers, the two couldn’t have looked more like brothers as they leaned over Myarel, both grinning widely. “You give up, you lose.” Thank god they weren’t cruel enough to give him any consequences for losing-- if anything, they were consistent.

Myarel weighed the option of attempting to teleport away, but knew that with the two of them on top of him, he’d just end up taking them with him... and it would be worse. So he accepted defeat, huffing out a sigh. “Fine, you jahAHAHACKASEHEHES! FUHUHUCK YOU!” Aside from being consistent, both Isaac and Colton were rather ruthless in their torment, immediately digging their fingers back into random parts of his torso to cut off his insult. He was cursing at them in German between his snorts and bouts of hysterical laughter, but unlike the two younger men, when he decided not to give up... well, it was hard to make him.

Isaac was especially frustrated, seeing as Myarel seemed to target him the most with his teasing-- but after a few moments of thinking, he grinned, stilling his fingers temporarily as he whispered something into Colton’s ear. Colton grinned right back, and Myarel swore if he’d ever seen evil, it was in the eyes of these two jerks that were pinning him.

He already knew what they were planning when they pushed his jacket away from his ribcage and started to lower their heads. “No-- raspberries are cheating!” Trying to push them back didn’t work-- they’d grabbed his wrists, and damn it all if they hadn’t pushed his legs down to make sure he couldn’t kick effectively.

Squeezing his eyes shut, Myarel tried to prepare himself-- but with two pairs of lips blowing against his ribs, it was a lost cause. Shrieking, his whole body tensed before he fell into silent laughter. He came out of it when fingers replaced the lips on his ribcage, but he felt like he was close to passing out with how badly he was wheezing and how red his face was.

He heard Isaac telling Colton that it was time to run-- and run they did, leaving Myarel a teary-eyed, red-faced, snickering mess. After a few minutes, when he caught his breath, he sat up with a groan, rubbing his hands against his ribs to rid himself of the tingling feelings still running through them. Really, he could be mad-- but despite his irritation at being tickled, he couldn’t help but smile. Was it childish to think about revenge? Very, but as he stood up and dusted himself off,  he was definitely planning it.

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2. Do you have a tickling fantasy?

8. Is there a scene you've seen that you'd like to recreate?

9. How would you describe yourself as a lee/ler

21. What is your favorite tool as a lee/ler?

From the asks 🥰

2. Do you have a tickling fantasy?

Y e s ~ Way too many~ :]

9. How would you describe yourself as a lee/Ler?

As a lee, I’m very nervous and easily flustered! Like a lil playful kitten lee! A Sillee™ species! Extra silly, usually gets tickled for being “too cute,” at times mouthy to start something, but after that I melt into submission~. Mostly make weird noises than laughing. The goodest, never bad (despite what Clay says). Sometimes I like being embarrassed but also whatever~

As a Ler, a total bully~ There are times I am shy Lering and can feel doubtful, though when I really get into the headspace I can get quite sadistic and mean.. I am easily fueled by cute, ticklish reactions and I just want more, and I want to be the reason behind them~ I get possessive too, I love playing with what’s mine~. Fast, sneaky, I like being quick and overpowering and getting into bad spots. Like a predator toying with its prey~. I like mocking my lees too, and laughing with them~. I may come off cruel, though really deep down I love fulfilling desires and playing the character that flusters the lee the most~

21. What is your favourite tool as a lee/Ler?

The Pursonic and hairbrush! Though my favourite tool as a Ler would be my lee’s favourite too~

Thank you for asking, Eleniel! :)

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Jess your content is always amazing and your tags are always adorable! 💕

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