Little Light
Destiny 2! Tickle fic.
Sagira just can’t help but tickle Osiris.
Lee! Osiris, Ler! Sagira.
“Osiris, what are we doing?” Sagira asks, hovering next to his head. Osiris sighs “I’ve told you already, we have many questions left unanswered due to the Vex.” “But they’re gone now! Let’s have a vacation, get a sun tan.” She whines. Osiris chuckles “The idea is amusing, however I’m afraid-.” “Gosh, you’re always busy! Maybe that’s why all your hair fell out.” Sagira said, bumping him on his bald head. Osiris sighs at her “Sagira, go play if you’re so bored.” He says “Fine then, I’ll go play.” She huffs.
Sagira bumps against some small pebbles making shapes but she was still bored, she turns back to see Osiris asleep against the tree “What the- Osiris!” She says floating towards him “What part of you being too busy to play means having a power nap the second I turn away?” She nudges his head “Hm? Oh, Sagira. I must’ve just dozed off.” Osiris stretches and rubs his eyes “Now you definitely need a vacation, get some sleep in a five star hotel bed.” She teases. Osiris rolls his eyes “I suppose that might not be such a bad idea, but not now, I still have-.” “Work to do, ugh, work, work, work, that’s all you talk about.” She complains “There’s gotta be something in you other than work and your ego.” She starts bumping him on the shoulders and the back of the neck. Osiris scrunches up his shoulders and swats her away “Sagira don’t!” He chuckles.
Sagira turns to Osiris “Oh, I forgot you’re ticklish.” She says before looking to him “Wait, you’re ticklish~” she says in a teasing tone “S-Sagira, don’t!” He pleads “Suck it up big guy, here comes the tickle monster!” She says, bumping and rubbing against his sides. Osiris clutches his stomach and kicks his legs as he cackles “S-Sahahagihihirahahaha! Stahahahahap! It’s t-tihihickling mehehe!” “Aww, do my little bumps tickle big fella? Coochie, Coochie, coo!” She says knowing teases drive him crazy “Y’know, I wonder if you’re ticklish here.” She says rubbing and nuzzling his belly. Osiris squeals, trying to cover his tummy from her attacks “SAHAHAHAHAGIRAHAHAHAHA!! NOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHA!” “Oh-ho-ho, looks like I struck gold here~” she teases “Tickle, tickle, tickle~ Coochie, Coochie, coo~” “GEHEHEHEHEHET OHOHOHOHOHOHOFFFFFFF!!” He shrieks, pulling his mask over his face to hide his blush, the red fabric making it surprisingly easy to hide his tomato coloured cheeks.
Sagira digs deep into his armpit and just wiggles around, causing Osiris to roll over onto his belly, kicking and punching the grass “NOHOHAHAHA! STAHAHAP!!!” He wheezes, desperately clawing at his armpit to get Sagira out “Haha, okay, I’ll let up.” She said as she floats out of his armpit. Osiris pants and rubs his face before looking up at Sagira and grabbing her “Uh oh! Uh, hey big guy, I was just having a little fun, y’know? No need to resort to violence, right?” She pleads before Osiris bursts into another fit of giggles “I forgot how fun it is when you have time to waste on games.” He says before letting Sagira go “We should do that more often.” “Aww, there is a soul in there!” She teases “Indeed there is.” Osiris replies “Now let me get back to work before I get distracted again.” Sagira sighs at this before plopping herself down on his shoulder “Fine.” She groans.
After a minute of silence Sagira nuzzles into his neck again “Tickle, tickle~” she teases “NohoHOHO!” Osiris shrieks “It’s your own fault! You’re so boring I just can’t help but tickle you!” She says “Yohohou’re so mehehean!” He yells through giggles. A few minutes later and the giggles have died down and are replaced by the snores of the Ghost and Warlock duo.











