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Prompt: Accidentally finding a tickle spot with Luche, Tredd, and Pelna! If you get to this prompt or not please know that you are amazing and deserve love, luck and peace! Keep writing!
Pelna stalked through the camp looking for Tredd, before finally spotting Luche. “Hey! Have you seen Tredd?”
Luche looked up from what he was doing. “What’s that idiot done now?”
Pelna scowled. “I know I saw him limping, but he never showed up at the medical tent.”
Luche snorted. “I know where the idiot will be hiding. Come on.”
Luche led Pelna to an out of the way corner behind the comm tent, hidden by a tree, where sure enough, Tredd was huddled on the ground.
Luche nudged Tredd with his foot. “You’re supposed to get checked out when you’re injured.”
Tredd glared up at him. “I’m FINE.”
Pelna snorted. “You’re not. Now are you going to let me look you over, or am I going to have to have Luche hold you down?”
Tredd glared at both of them, but neither Luche nor Pelna were impressed. He scowled at the ground before nodding. “Fine.”
Pelna squatted down next to him. “Where does it hurt?”
Tredd just scowled at him and didn’t say anything.
Luche huffed, and squatted next to Pelna. He poked Tredd in the side. “Don’t be more of an idiot than usual.”
Tredd glared. “I twisted my knee, okay? It’ll be fine.”
“Let me be the judge of that.” Pelna leaned over and hand on Tredd’s knee. He felt around the knee, taking note of what caused Tredd to hiss. It didn’t feel too bad, just a sprain. When he touched the back of Tredd’s knee, he jerked and pulled away. Pelna immediately grabbed Tredd’s leg to keep him from hurting himself, and felt the area again. Tredd twitched again, but Pelna didn’t see pain in Tredd’s face.
Pelna sat back, unable to keep the smile from his face. “Are you ticklish?”
“Not a fucking word,” Tredd growled, but he couldn’t hide the red on the tips of his ears.
Pelna hid his laugh in a cough.
Luche smirked. “Oh, I’m definitely using this against you at some point.”
“I hate you both,” Tredd muttered.
Pelna coughed again. “Try to keep your weight off that leg for a day or two.”
“Come on, Luche, let’s leave him to his sulking.” Pelna pulled Luche up with him and dragged him away before he could say something else.
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Nyx gets put on guard duty, and keeps running into complications.
For Nyx Week day 4, guard duty.
A joint fic with @awlwren and @starjunco