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Haven’t done some t-word art in a bit so here is some lee!anxiety hehehe
Turning the Tables
It was a lazy afternoon at Riley’s house, and she and Val were sprawled across her bed, laughing about the Firehawks’ last practice.
“You totally whiffed that shot, Riley,” Val teased, nudging her shoulder.
“Did not!” Riley shot back, grinning.
“Oh yeah?” Val smirked. “You always get so jumpy when you’re nervous. It’s like you—wait a second.”
Her eyes narrowed with realization. She remembered how Riley practically leapt when a teammate accidentally brushed against her during practice. A slow, mischievous grin spread across Val’s face.
She wiggled her fingers and lightly trailed them over Riley’s side.
Riley’s breath hitched. “V-Val—don’t!”
Too late.
Val pounced, digging her fingers into Riley’s ribs.
“NOHOHO!” Riley squealed, collapsing into helpless laughter as she squirmed beneath Val’s relentless fingers. “V-Val! Stohohop!”
Val cackled. “Ohhh, this is golden. You’re so done for, Riley!” She skittered her fingers up and down Riley’s sides, sneaking under her arms, making her shriek and thrash.
Just then, the door swung open.
“Hey, Riley! We were thinking about—”
It was Grace, along with two of their Firehawks teammates. They froze in the doorway, taking in the scene—Riley a giggling mess, Val looming over her like a villain.
Grace smirked. “Ohhh, this is interesting.”
Riley gasped for breath. “G-Guys—help!”
The Firehawks exchanged wicked glances.
“You know,” one of them mused, cracking her knuckles, “Riley is our captain. And it’d be so wrong to let this slide.”
Val’s smirk faltered. “Uh—w-wait a second—”
Too late.
Three sets of hands grabbed her, shoving her down onto the bed.
“HEY—NOHO!” Val yelped as Grace and another teammate pinned her arms above her head, while the third sat on her legs, making sure she couldn’t escape. “Guys, c’mon, l-let’s talk about this—”
Riley finally caught her breath and sat up, a slow, evil grin creeping across her face. She leaned in just a little closer, her face hovering over Val’s, their noses almost brushing.
“Ohhh, no way. You started this, Val.”
Val gulped, suddenly all too aware of how close Riley was. “Riley, buddy, pal—l-let’s be reasonable—”
Riley wiggled her fingers teasingly above Val’s stomach. “What’s wrong? Jumpy?”
“NO—WAIT—”
Riley struck, wiggling her fingers into Val’s ribs.
“GAHAHA! NOHOHO!” Val screamed, thrashing wildly, but the Firehawks held her tight.
“Awww, she’s so ticklish!” Grace teased, digging into Val’s side, making her jolt.
“Y-you traihihitors!” Val shrieked, bucking against them, but she was totally trapped.
Riley grinned. “Payback time!” She spidered her fingers under Val’s arms, making her howl with laughter.
“NOHO! STAHAHAP! IHIHI GIVE!” Val begged, her face turning red as she thrashed against the hold.
Riley leaned down, her voice softer now, almost teasing. “Hmm. Do we really believe her, guys?”
Grace pretended to think. “I dunno. She didn’t stop when you begged, Riley.”
“You’re right,” Riley murmured, grinning as she scratched at Val’s stomach, making her dissolve into breathless cackles.
“NOHOHO MORE! I MEAN IT!” Val howled.
Riley finally stopped…for a moment.
Val gasped for air, blinking up at her. For a split second, the room felt different—like it was just the two of them.
“O-okay… Y-you got me… We’re good now, right?” Val mumbled, her voice a little breathless.
Riley tilted her head, her fingers still resting on Val’s side. “Ehh. I don’t think so.”
Val barely had time to react before Riley struck again, her fingers skittering up her ribs, making her squeal.
“WHAT—NOHOHOHO!” Val screeched, twisting helplessly.
“Yeah, no,” Riley teased, biting her lip as she watched Val squirm. “I’m not done yet.”
Val was done for. And the Firehawks? They just sat back and enjoyed the show.
~ 𝙱𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 ~
·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙾𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝙳𝙰𝚈 𝟹-𝟺: 𝙲𝙷𝙴𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚄𝙿/𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙱𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴˚*• ̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*＊·̩̩̥͙
𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝙷𝚞𝚛𝚝/𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝
𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜: 𝟸,𝟻𝟷𝟼
𝙻𝚎𝚎: 𝚁𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 🏒💙
𝙻𝚎𝚛’s: 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚎 ⛸️💜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 🥅💚
𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕…𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚁𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢. 𝙱𝚞𝚝…𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝚁𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝…𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎…
(𝙰/𝙽: 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚔/𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚜 𝙳𝙽𝙸!!! 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛’𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚜! 𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍!!!)
𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚃𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚐 𝙰𝙷𝙰𝙷
𝙸𝙼𝙿𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙰𝙽𝚃: 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙸𝙻𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙸𝙳𝙴 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝟸??? 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔— 𝙸 𝚍𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚘. 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗’𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗’𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚝— 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑!
＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚𝙴𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚢𝚢𝚢𝚢𝚢𝚢𝚢˚*•✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙
FROM YALL'S CHOICE, I PRESENT:
"Calm Down!" (A Ler!Fear, Lee!Anxiety tkl fic!) this can be taken romantically or platonically!
Summary: Anxiety was having another anxiety attack, as there was an essay coming up for Riley, and she didn't study. Fear, however, comes in to help Anxiety with her troubles.
Warnings: None! This is a fluff tickle fic, so if you don't like it, scroll! (Or don't idrc)
"What if we fail, and we can't get into collage? What if the teacher hates us for life? Oh god, oh god, oh god!" Anxiety said, racing around the console. It was early in the morning in the HQ, and most of the emotions were asleep. Except for Anxiety. Fear heard her rambling from his room, and decided to check it out. He rubbed his eyes, and looked up, to see Anxiety clicking the buttons swiftly, muttering and grumbling over and over again. "A-Anxiety? Anxiety, hello?" Fear mumbled out, still not fully awake. Anxiety couldn't hear him over her own words. "Anxiety!" He shouted out, she still couldn't hear him. He'd have to get her attention some other way. He thought, until he got an idea. He walked up behind her, and just placed his hands on her sides. She squeaked, immediately stopping her rambling and freezing. "...Wha-What are you doing, Fear..?" She said, turning to look at him with a wobbly grin. "Why were you ignoring me?" "Y-You were talking to me, I guess I didn't hear, now could you please get your hands off of me!?" She said quickly. This felt like torture to her, as she was literally just a tickle spot. "Why're you so nervous all of a sudden? What's going on?" He said. He respected boundaries, so her removed his hands and back off of her, but when she started covering her torso, he realized. "Oh...oh, you're not uncomfortable, you're-" "SHUSH." She covered his mouth with her hands, however that was a mistake. He dug his fingers into her armpits. She squealed loudly. Almost loud enough to wake the others up. She burst out into giggles almost as soon as the tickling started. The thing was, he was barely doing anything. "Wow, Anxiety. You're really ticklish," "SHA-SHAHAHAHAT UHUHUHUHUP!" She spat out, trying to wriggle away. After a few minutes, that felt like hours to Anxiety, her words not mine, Fear backed off because it seemed like it was killing her. She leaned back on the console, out of breath. "*Gasp*, god, did you really have to do that?" Fear just nodded, proud of himself. "You.. You know I'm gonna get you back for this, right?" Huh. Seems Fear was't so confident now.
THANK YOU TO ANYONE WHO VOTEDDDDDD (ALSO IM PROB GONNA DO ANOTHER FIC LATER LMAO😭)
i had an inside out tickle thought
if riley were to get tickled do you think that the emotions would feel the same sensation in the same spot(s)
or would it be like , just the certain emotion controlling the console
or a specific one emotion feels it when it happens
maybe they wouldnt feel anything but i like the idea of joy feeling the sensations cus laughter is associated with happiness with other emotions sometimes intervening
