#lee!boxten

[giggleeguy]

lee boxten ler glisten pretty please :3

I love them so much guys… pudgy boxten has my life

[numberonecomedichatredstan]

may i request ler glisten and lee boxten? idm art or fic :)

Can we call dandy’s world homosexual world? I’d really appreciate that

Every time I purge my gallery an angel gains their wings back

[w31rd0-th3-bl4nk]

ler glisten and/or vee and lee boxten :>

I tried drawing this in my notebook a while ago and it looked rly bad so uh

I'm SO sry you had to wait so long anon </3

Eughhh Glisten looks so chopped in my artstyle

[ticklemeendo]

may i request a ler! glisten and lee! boxten fic please?

of course! I got an idea cooking up that I hope you will like. finally I get a tickle fic request gor TWO characters! (First time using my art for a fic)

:{Make-up woes }:

Glisten (ler) X boxten (Lee)

TW:

Tickle tools

(Face) cheek tickling

Major plot

Internalized homophobia.

It was a warm day within the Garden veiw. Glisten was siting in his room bored. He really wanted to try out new make-up styles. But it's hard to have the fun of seeing which one works and which one doesn't when he looks good in all styles!

The Make-up kit sat on his make up desk untouched. He has waited so long to do anything that he assumed there must be dust and webs on them by now.

He stands up and walks over, closing the case. Her grabs the "lovely faces" book next to the kit. In it were millions of different make-up styles, all he wanted to wear and try. Though as he found out shortly, it gets boring when all look the same ol' amazing on him. He drops the book back on the desk and ran to his bed, flopping down as he whined to no one in particular. "Its a fashion-disaster!" He cried out into his pillow.

Then he had a thought. A grand thought. A grand thought that may have just worked.

A few days ago he teleportef to boxten without realizing he was being chased. And in so, Glisten acidentally takes the aggro and had to escape the twisted himself. After he finally escapes, boxten walks over to thank him, not knowing that glistens teleportstion was a mistake. Though glisten never told him that as the praise he got for being a hero was delectable to his ego. Eventually boxten remarks half-heartedly that he owe Glisten one.

This memory serves glisten well as he knows he hadn't asked a favor from boxten just yet. So he jumps up from his bed and runs out of his room with a grand smile on his face.

It took about 2 hours to find the music guy, and 10 minutes to even convince him to accept. Now boxten had sat nervously on a chair near the same make-up desk in front of a giant light-up mirror.

"I'm still not sure of this, buddy. I'm a boy! You couldn't find a girl to do this?" Boxten squeaked. Glisten rolls his eyes at boxtens obliviousness. "Well IM A boy, and I still wear make-up?" He responded. Boxten shuddered and looked away sheepishly. "y-yeah, well that's just you being you! Even though you are a boy. That's what sprout's care-taker said when he was still around. You were an exception. " boxten shrugged as glisten went over to grab some eye shadow.

"Yeah well, none of the care-takers are here, nor the owners. So now we ALL are the exception, now close your eyes dear. " Glisten hushes boxten. Boxten sighs and closes his eyes liked ask. "I suppose it's only fair..I do still owe you for you saving my life. " boxten surrendered.

Glisten grabs a white shade of eyeshadow. "Your skin is quite dark, so for the other colors to show properly I must have a light starting color. " he explained as he started to rub the make brush along Boxten's eyelid. Boxten trembles a little, startled by the soft touch. "That feels..weird?" He softly whined.

Glisten chuckled. "That's what they all say when they first feel the tingle of the brush. Do you feel the tingle boxten? Do you~?" He teases, brushing the make-up brush even faster. Boxten softlygasp and blushes. "Yeah..?" He squeaked. Glisten laughs louder as boxten actually responds.

"Okay melody, I'm almost done then. " glisten answers. He color switches from a white to a light pink, using it for the middle pink shine. After a minute, he switches to a dark red and boxten perks up. "Where did you learn to do make up anyway glisten? I know you were the exception, but who taught you? " boxten asks, tilting his head. "Ah, ah, darling, don't move your head! Oh darn it.." glisten groaned, as his hand slips and a bit of the eye shadow falls over the eye brow.

Glisten took a moment to think about it. The memory was really fuzzy, especially since the owner was at first, so opposed by the idea. Something about seeming dangerously queer? Glisten didn't know what queer or gay meant yet. He just knew they were said a lot back then. And that they were bad. He hopes he isn't queer, or won't become it, or hasn't already. He didn't want to then and he doesn't want to be a bad guy now.

"If I remeber well, it was Shelly's care-taker who taught me. She even gifted me this "pretty faces" book. She told me that make-up was a way to reveal apart of your soul to the world. And that for some reason it's a little odd for boys to do it. But she didn't understand why guys aren't allowed to show their souls as well. " glisten explained calmly, finishing the rest of the look. "There, done!" Glisten smiled as he put the eye shadow colors away.

"Didn't the owner call men wearing make-up queer?" Boxten asked. Glisten paused, frowning. He didn't want to belive it. One of his passions, gay? But how is it bad? How could it be bad to wear make-up as a boy?? He isn't bad! He does so much good despite his ego. "Stop lying boxten, make-up isn't gay." Glisten barked out taking out the blush pallets. "It is! That's what the owner says! " boxten continued, tensing up a little.

" so you think I'm a bad guy!?" Glisten yelled out as he grabbed the blush brush, glaring at boxten. Boxten looks away sheepishly. His mouth pressed to a thin line. Glisten waits for a moment, but boxten doesn't respond. Glisten looks back up, his expression softer and more scared. "Do you..? Do you think I'm bad..? Am I gay?" Glisten asked softly. Boxten shook his head.

"No, of course not. I just...I didn't...does...I was just repeating what I heard, I mean nothing by it. I don't think make-up is gay either. I don't think you are gay. " boxten responds quickly. Glistne just hums in respones and grabs a pink shade of blush. He walked behind boxten. For a while, both were quiet. Until glisten finally starts to apply the blush. Boxten shudders at the soft touch and blushes. Glisten ignored It until boxten started trembling.

"You okay, melody?" Glisten asked, though he glares when he notice boxten smiling. "Y-yeah it just feels weird." Boxten shruggs. Glisten rolled his eyes and continued, despite the trembling. Glisten was still in a sour mood for being accused as queer. He KNOWS he isn't a bad toon.

He pauses again when he hears boxten squeak. "Melody, what are you on about?" Glisten asked, even more annoyed. Boxten let's out a giggle and blushes more. "It just uhm.." he shys away, fiddling with his hands. "It just uh..tickles..alittle. but uh, nothing much! Honest! Really!" Boxten rambles nervously. However glisten caught it.

Hearing the idea of tickling boxten made Glisten laughed, and made his mood better. "Does it now? How ticklish do you have to be that tickling your cheeks get you giggling, melody?" Glisten laughed.

Glisten continued to work on boxten's cheeks with the blush brush, listening to his soft giggles. Though glisten grew a cheeky feeling and found a good idea to the do more, since the make-up brush seems to work so well. It's never gay to tickle a friend!

Glisten slips the blush brush over Boxtens neck which called him to laugh harder. "GEYAH! GL-GL- GLIS- MIRROR, WHY??? " boxten blurted out, his head instinctively closing on the side of his neck were the brush was. "Oh darling, I heard a quick tickle was the goodness thing boys can do. So why don't we pause this "gay" stuff for a while, him? " Glisten teased, moving the brush to another part of boxten's neck. "Thehee! Stohohop it! Glisten~!" Boxten whined

Glisten just laughed in response. "Not yet my sweet sweet, melody~! " He giggles himself. He pulls the brush away from boxten neck and took it to boxten's side, causing boxten to start to squirm. "Eek! Glisten! Thahahat tickles! " boxten squeaked through his laughter. Glisten rolled his eyes. Glisten grabs boxten's body and hugged it close while he continued his attack, keeping boxten from squirming away.

Glisten continued his attack for about five minutes. Switching between boxten's neck and side. Boxten heaved as he was free from the attack. Glisten went back to finishing the other cheeks blush, causing boxten to giggle again.

"You're m-mean, glisten!" Boxten sighed. Falling limp In the chair. Glisten rolled his eyes, "and you were mean when you called me gay." Glisten huffed. Boxten groaned, "I didn't call you gay, I repeated what our owner said a long time ago. " boxten defended himself through giggles.

Glisten finish the make-up and asked boxten to to check it out. Boxten gave it a thumbs up which made glisten smiled. How could something so nice and cool and positive possibly be gay? It can't be! It isn't. And glisten is happy with that. Though when he mentioned it, boxten inediantly shot down the idea of going out in public like this.

"Our deal was that you wanted to test your make-up on me! Not for me to show it off. Our deal ends here! " Boxten huffs, embarrassed. Glisten found it more amusing then disapointed. He takes a picture of boxtens face, then cleans off all the make-up.

"Thank you, my sweet melody." Glisten said warmly, waving bye as boxten leaves his room. Glisten wanted to try something like this again. Especially the tickling part, quite amusing! Maybe he should go after rodger next? Nah, he would never say yes, and even if he did, Rodgers lack of facial features make it a little tedious to think up a decent looking make-up style.

Glisten shrugged and sat back down on bus bed, quite satisfied.

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I hope this was satisfactory! And God I hope no one misinterpreted this and thinks I am homophobic. I just added it because based off the time of when the show started, homophobia was quite normalized. And I thought this would be a great plot line since this is a gay ship, and glisten is probably the most stereotypical queer toon apart of the main cast (non holiday toons, no cause you can't tell me ribbecca isn't a lesbian.) So he would hear this homophobia the most.

[secretleeme]

You’re Beautiful!

(sfw tickle fic)

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Glisten: Ler

Boxten: Lee

(You can take this as platonic or jewellery box!)

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Surrounded in darkness, Boxten layed on his bed, glaring at the ceiling above.

It had been a tough day as he was forced to join a run with the likes of Shrimpo. 

He would keep on making comments about the music box, calling him useless, worthless, ugly, amongst other things.

Usually Shrimpo didn’t really bother Boxten but today felt…different. 

He slowly got out of bed, turned on the dim light and stared at himself in the mirror.

He had cuts and grazes across his face from previous runs, and his scarf was stained with ichor. 

He couldn’t stand to look at himself for much longer, tears welling up in his eyes. He had never felt so ugly. 

He knew he was never an attractive toon, but seeing the scars just made him a whole lot more insecure.

Boxten’s thoughts were interrupted by a melodious knock on his door.

“Ugh..hold on.”

Boxten grabbed his scarf and hid as much of his face as he could, whilst wiping away his tears.

Reluctantly he opened the door.

“Heyyy Boxy..”

Glisten smiled at the box with a gentle gaze. 

Glisten was also on the run with Boxten and Shrimpo and he heard all the horrible things that were said.

Despite defending the box, Shrimpo clearly won the battle of insults.

“I just wanted to check up on you after, you know…”

“Yeah, I know. Thanks”

Boxten looked away, trying to hide his swollen eyes with his hand.

“Can I come in?”

Boxten thought about it for a second.

“Sure…”

Boxten slowly opened the door, letting the mirror into his room. 

The room was mostly tidy, apart from the tear and ichor covered tissues that neared Boxten’s bed.

Boxten sat on the bed reluctantly, as Glisten followed suit.

There was a long silence, an inclination of awkwardness filling the air.

After what seemed like forever, Glisten suddenly broke the silence.

“I’m sorry you had to deal with that…shrimp.”

Glisten started waving his hands around, in annoyance.

“Like, gosh! Why can’t he be nice for once! The guy has issues, like, serious ones!”

Boxten continued sniffling.

“B-but everything Shrimpo said is right!” 

Boxten’s voice suddenly got louder. 

“I can’t do anything right! I’m so useless!” 

Boxten glared at Glisten, tears starting to well up again. 

“Look at me Glisten, i’m covered in ichor and scars and for what? I’m even uglier than I was before…”

Glisten was taken aback.

“Boxy no! Don’t say that about yourself. You’re perfect the way you are! Scars or no scars.”

“Don’t lie to me. Every day I look at myself and I see my big head, my big eyes. It’s all…wrong.” 

Boxten looked at the ground, tears falling to the floor.

“Look at Rodger, he’s so cool, mysterious and his fashion sense is so sophisticated.” 

Glisten nodded, listening carefully to the box.

“And then, theres you.” Boxten looked up at the mirror.

“Your makeup, your clothes, everything about you is just…perfect.” 

Glisten hid a small smile, before rubbing his hand against Boxten’s back.

“I know, darling. I’m amazing!”

Glisten chuckled.

“But so are you!”

Glisten grabbed Boxten by the shoulders.

“The blues and purples compliment your features well, your eyes are adorable and…”

Glisten thought for a second before getting an idea.

“And you have a lovely smile!”

Boxten couldn’t look Glisten in the eye.

“I don’t…”

“Yes, you do! Also, calling yourself ugly is an insult to me, y’know…”

“Huh…?”

“Y’know, cos I reflect! You’re basically calling me ugly.”

Glisten’s gentle gaze turned stern.

“And I can’t have that….”

Suddenly, Glisten squeezed Boxten’s side, resulting in a yelp as he moved away quickly.

“D-don’t do that!” 

Boxten cried.

“Aww, but I wanna see that pretty smile!” 

Glisten then wrapped his arm around Boxten and squeezed his side again.

Despite his squirming, Boxten couldn’t quite get out of his grip. Boxten tried his hardest to suppress his laughter.

“G-glistehehehen, nohoho..” 

“Cmon Boxy, I know you wanna laugh!”

Boxten could feel his face heat up as he felt quick, nimble fingers starting to dance along his stomach. Every graze sent shockwaves around his body.

He couldn’t do it anymore, he couldn’t contain his laughter, his smile for any longer.

“NOHOHOHOHO STOHOHOHOP”

Boxten thrashed around, attempting to hide his face from the mirror, but failing miserably.

“Ah! There’s that smile!” 

Glisten beamed. He hadn’t seen Boxten smile in so long. It was nice.

“PLEHEHEHESE STOHOHOHOHOP” 

Boxten had tears in his eyes.

Rather instead of sad tears, they were tears of laughter.

“Say you’re pretty, Boxy!~”

Glisten giggled, increasing the pace of the tickling.

“NOHOHOHOHO BUT IM NOHOHOHOT” 

“Ah, then I guess the tickle monster is here to stay!”

Glisten chuckled as he went to Boxten’s ribs.

Boxten couldn’t take it anymore.

“EEEEKAHAHAHAHA OKAHAHAHY OKAHAHAY I’M PREHEHEHETTY!” 

Glisten stopped the torment, watching as Boxten covered his stomach with his arms, panting and giggling.

“I’m pretty…pretty ugly….”

Boxten quickly got up and dashed for the door.

Glisten gasped.

“AH! WRONG ANSWER!”

Stopping Boxten’s attempt at running away, he pushed him to the floor, pinning him down on his back. 

“W-wait Glisten-“

Before Boxten could finish, Glisten scribbled his fingers along Boxten’s sides.

All the box could do was weakly attempt to push him off and kick his legs about.

“AHHHAHAHAHA IM SOREHEHEHEHY!”

“Nice try Boxy!~”

Glisten giggled at the sight of the box. 

He had not seen Boxten this giggly since…ever!

“Let’s try this again…say you’re beautiful!”

“NOHOHOHO!”

Dang…this box is stubborn..

Glisten stopped tickling the box for a second, a mischievous smile on his face.

“Don’t make me do it Boxten…”

Boxten looked up at the mirror with worry. His breathing heavy.

“Do what…?

Before he could react, Glisten leapt off Boxten, sat on his legs and grabbed one of his ankles.

The box yelped.

“H-hey! You don’t have to do this!” 

Boxten begged.

Glisten sighed, then turned and smiled at him.

“Last chance, Boxy.”

Boxten gulped, he was never going to say he was beautiful, he just…couldn’t without cringing.

Glisten took this as his final answer and without warning, started scribbling his fingers all over Boxten’s foot.

Boxten screamed with laughter, trying his best to kick away the tickles. 

“OHHOHOHOHOMYGODHOHODPLEHEHEHEASESTAHAHAHAHP.”

More tears of laughter streamed down Boxten’s face. He tried to get up and tickle Glisten back, but he couldn’t reach him. 

“Are you gonnnna say itttt?”

Glisten cooed, chuckling at the box’s extreme reaction.

“IMBEHEHEHEHAUTIFUL OKAHAHAHAHAY?!”

Glisten slowed down the tickling a little.

“What was that darling? I couldn’t quiiiiite get that. 

He smirked.

“Imhmhm beautifuhuhuhl!”

Satisfied, Glisten stopped the torment and got off Boxten.

“See? That wasn’t so hard was it?”

The mirror winked as he helped the box get on his feet, who was still giggly.

“T-That wasn’t fair!” 

Boxten giggled.

“It was worth it to see your adorable smile again!” 

Glisten grinned.

“Also, I never want to hear you call yourself ugly again, because its simply not true, darling!”

Glisten wiped the tears off Boxten’s face.

“T-thanks Glisten…”

Boxten smiled a small yet genuine smile.

“Now, after you wash that ichor off, how about I do your makeup? You’re beautiful without it, of course! But it could make you feel better.”

Glisten smiled.

“Plus I need to practice some contouring techniques…”

Boxten nodded.

“Sure, I’d like that!”

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(I got a little lazy with the ending, but I hope you like it!)

[comfortinwonderland]

A Ticklemare in Gardenview (Boxten)

Fandom: Dandy's World Lee: Boxten the Music Box Ler: Astro Novalite Contains: Tickling Notes: SFW/Nonsexual Tickling, Takes place in a dream (obviously), Comfort tickles (Cause Boxten has a nightmare :( ), Tickles are gentler than the previous chapters, This chapter has a song in it ("Rises the Moon" by liana flores).

Part of a series called "A Ticklemare in Gardenview"

Poor Boxten...for reasons not even Astro could think of, nightmares were not uncommon for the purple music box. So it was only a matter of time before Astro and his ler tendencies got to him.

Boxten groaned as he sat up in his bed, “not another nightmare…” he thought to himself as he pulled off the covers and stood up.

Deciding to go down to the kitchen and make some tea. He opened his bedroom door and sauntered into the dimly lit hallways of the center.

However Boxten didn’t get too far before being snapped from his tired state by a sudden ominous droning. “What was that?!” He said as he turned around.

Only for his gaze to meet a pitch black hallway. No signs of light, doors, or other Toons. Boxten merely stared into the darkness, the center was always dark at night, but never THIS dark.

He…he couldn’t still be dreaming, could he?

Without warning, a pair of pitch black claws shot out from the darkened hallway in an attempt to grab Boxten! He screamed and started running away before the claws could catch him.

Looking behind him, he saw that the claws were following him down the halls. Boxten’s heart raced as he ran down the seemingly endless expanse of doors.

Or perhaps not-so endless. As Boxten lit up upon seeing the blue door with a crescent moon on it.

Astro's room.

As quickly as he could, Boxten opened the door, ran in, and shut it behind him. He clutched his chest as caught his breath, not taking notice of the world around him until he had fully recollected himself.

Instead of the usual blue walls, surrounding Boxten were blue...skies. Blue skies adorned with twinkling stars. And the floor was a lot softer than it usually was, clouds...white ones.

If the shadow arms weren't enough of a sign, he was certainly still dreaming now.

And who'd one expect to see in a dream than Astro? Who was just a short distance away from Boxten, just sitting on the fluffy clouds.

"Ah! Sorry Astro! I-I should've knocked..." said a panicked Boxten.

"Oh no, it's fine. I was expecting you..." responded Astro, who then summoned a pillow made of clouds. "Come, lay beside me. You look tense..."

Boxten walked over to Astro and laid down on his lap, placing his head onto the fluffiest pillow he'd ever felt.

"Another nightmare..." Said Astro as placed a glowing blue hand on Boxten's tummy.

"Yeah..." Boxten said solemnly as a tear trickled down his face. If only he could stop these nightmares, and stop taking up Astro's time... "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay...It's not your fault..." Astro replied, wiping the tear from Boxten's cheek.

"I'm here now, there's no need to cry..." Astro gently tapped the fingers of the blue hand on Boxten's side. Which produced a couple giggles from the purple music box...And a couple notes of music too.

Astro gasped at the sound of Boxten's laughter induced melody. "Oh my, that was such a lovely tune~" Astro began to tap even more on Boxten's sides, this time with two magic hands.

"I'd love to listen to it more~"

"Hahaha Ahahastro!" Boxten giggled, this time a bit louder. Which only furthered the music box to play his soothing melody.

"See? The nightmare is far behind you now. Just you, me, and your joyous song." Cooed Astro as he moved up to Boxten's ribs, playing them like a piano.

"Ihihitt thehe-eek!les!" responded Boxten. Who could only scrunch himself up as Astro tickled him. Normally he'd protest like Dandy did, but these tickles were just what he needed.

"That's the idea, Boxten~" Astro playfully teased. He then stopped for a moment and gave a little "Uh oh..."

"Huh-?! Is something wrong?" Boxten said worryingly as the song stopped.

"It looks like the piano broke...I guess I must switch to the guitar." replied Astro, and he began to lightly scribble his fingers on Boxten's tummy like he was strumming a guitar.

"Oho! Gohoohoohoodness!" giggled Boxten as the melody from Boxten's head resumed playing.

Astro just continued to smile as Boxten snickered "Perhaps I should add some lyrics..." the moon murmured.

And so, Astro began to sing a lullaby has he gently strummed his "guitar"

"Days seem sometimes as if they'll never end Sun digs its heels to taunt you But after sunlit days, one thing stays the same Rises the moon"

Days fade into a watercolor blur Memories swim and haunt you But look into the lake, shimmering like smoke Rises the moon"

"Oh-oh, close your weary eyes I promise you that soon the autumn comes To darken fading summer skies Breathe, breathe, breathe"

Even while Boxten was still laughing, he could see himself growing calmer at Astro's vocals, which was interwoven with the melody come from the music box's head, and the backing vocal of his giggles.

"Days pull you down just like a sinking ship Floating is getting harder But tread the water, child, and know that meanwhile Rises the moon

Days pull you up just like a daffodil Uprooted from its garden They'll tell you what you owe, but know even so Rises the moon

You'll be visited by sleep I promise you that soon the autumn comes To steal away each dream you keep Breathe, breathe, breathe"

With the last lyric sung, Astro ceased his strumming, and by extension; Boxten's tunes and laughter. Boxten gave a yawn shortly after catching his breath, ready to fall asleep once more.

Astro smiled once again as he made a blanket of clouds to drape over the music box, putting him down onto the soft clouds as he got up and gave Boxten a gentle pat on the head.

"Sweet Dreams~" he whispered before disappearing into the starry night sky, as Boxten closed his eyes and let the moonlight shower him in only the sweetest of slumber.

[spawnswitchiraia]

Ticklish toons 2

Inspired:https://www.deviantart.com/julysunset/art/Among-us-tickles-but-only-the-imposter-is-tickling-910388996

[sodersdumbtklblog]

ler glisten and lee boxten

been cooking so hard w these dandys world reqs lol holy shit