#lee!four

[jettorii]

commission for @bwamatoast !!!!!! these little guys!!! super fun to draw hehe :3

[bottle-of-ketchup]

May I please have lee!four and ler!x? I just feel like four would only allow this with X, and X would just get so joyful with the ler role.

This one sounded cute

Four and X tickle fic!

Ler X, lee Four

This one doesn't have much of a plot either, its kinda similar to my last fic, but I feel like this one is explained better

THIS IS A SFW TICKLE FIC! It's just about them tickling each other! If you don't like that or are uncomfortable, please just scroll

Warnings: Slightly intense tickles near the end, plus I kinda like this ship and I feel like Its implied

Nsfw dni

Fic under cut!

Four grumbled some stuff under their breath as X smiled, sitting behind the blue number.

He positioned his hands on Fours ribs slowly, not wanting to catch him off guard. "Ready, Four?" X asked excitedly.

He was overjoyed to finally be the ler in this situation instead of getting wrecked himself. Sure, both were fun, but he wants to see both sides! And today, he finally caught Four in a rare lee mood.

"Sure.."Four hesitantly mumbled, already embarrassed that he was the lee in this case.

X began gently scritching Fours ribs, making the blue number squeak and attempt to become smaller and protect his ribcage. He kept himself from it, though, wanting his blue- sorry- yellow friend to have an easy time.

Four giggled quietly, mostly just tittering. The shorter one was gentle. ...well, maybe he was gentle now...?

X moved down quickly, wiggling his fingers against Fours sides. Four squeaked, his arms clamping down to protect his sides. "X?-" Four shut himself up, trying to muffle most laughter. "Mhppm.. hehehehe- mmph!"

X giggled, tasing Fours side without warning to actually hear his laughter.

"EHEX-?!" Four squealed, about to yank X's hands off before just gripping the nubs on his own head. "QUHUHUIT!"

"What? Does it tickle?" X attempted to tease. He didn't exactly get the tone right, but he realized he could just play dumb and act innocent. Four covered their face, making some small noise from embarrassment.

X stopped for a moment to see if Four was gonna say or needed anything, and after a few moments of silence, X scribbled across the taller ones stomach. "EEK-" Four squealed from surprise. Kinda sounded like one of his screeches, but not as loud? X tilted his head, continuing to scribble despite the others squirming. "Hehe! Having fun?" X asked, still just acting innocent. Four put a hand on the yellow ones head. "Shuhut up!" He said through small laughter, slightly muffled. X snickered, just watching Fours face get red as they laughed and tried to look upset despite enjoying themselves.

"Different when you're the one getting tickled, huh?" X said playfully, squeezing Fours hips all the sudden. "Sta-HAAAP!-"

Four squealed for the hundredth time, finally shoving X's hands off. "NAT THERE!" He said, his voice higher. X giggled, tapping Fours side down to his hip. "Not where? Not thereeee?" X slowly trailed down, getting closer to the numbers hip again. Four squeaked, covering his mouth instead of trying to stop the letter. X snickered, wrapping his arm around Fours abdomen so he wouldn't jerk away. He began squeezing Fours hip once more, making them squeal squeakily again, giving up on silencing himself almost immediately.

"QUHUIT!" Four shrieked, hands wrapped around the arm X put around him. X snickered, beginning to lightly scribble Fours ribs and stomach along with the squeezing. "Quit what?" X said. If you just heard that and not the cackling, you'd assume X is genuinely unaware about what Four was talking about.

"THEHEHE TIHICKLING!-" Four said through laughter, tears beginning to tears beginning to build up in his eyes from laughing so hard. X knew it was time to stop.

He stopped quickly, unwrapping his arm from around Four and rubbing his side to remove the phantom tingles. "Hehe.. are you alright, Four?" X asked. Four leaned against the smaller one, catching his breath before looking down at X. "..heheheh...Yeaa.." Four mumbled.

X smiled, proud of himself. "Need water or- anything?" They asked. Four shook his head no, hugging the letter close. X hugged Four back, rubbing the blue ones back as they rested.

[spawnswitchiraia]

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TWO!? (yes an bfb tickle art I made human version) Yes I know I'm not into bfb I just made this draw for fun because I didn't had ideas

Aftermath

[sodersdumbtklblog]

the world needs more algebralien tkl art ithink

dont ask where ive been i dont have an answer

[justaperson55967]

Hey. If your doing requests. Can I get Lee One? Doesn’t matter who’s the Ler. If not then can I just get Lee and/or Ler Four and Ler and/or Lee X?

Me decided to do both cause I was bored when I finished.

[pomni-is-suffering7659]

Four and X’s Day Out—Chapter 1

The challenge room was eerily quiet. Too quiet. The rest of the contestants were scattered around, tinkering with challenge supplies or talking in small groups, and the usual hum of competitive chaos was strangely subdued.

Four hovered near the center, spinning lazily in their cube-shaped form. “Hmm… X, do you think today’s challenge will be chaotic enough to, you know… really test us?”

X zipped past them, trailing their ribbon-like appendages. “Test us? Pfft. They don’t even know what chaos is until we get involved.”

Four’s triangular eye twitched with amusement. “Bold words for someone who almost tripped over a single bouncy ball last week.”

X skidded to a stop, grinning. “A tactical slip! A strategy to lower everyone else’s guard. You’re learning, Four.”

“Right,” Four muttered, clearly skeptical but amused.

Nearby, Firey rolled past, glancing at the duo. “Uh… you guys are already planning chaos, aren’t you?”

X winked. “Firey, chaos is our brand.”

Four floated closer, eye narrowing playfully. “Also, don’t tell me what to do. You’ll ruin the element of surprise.”

The two exchanged a quick, conspiratorial glance. In the next instant, X darted across the room and tugged on one of Four’s corners, sending them spinning in a playful whirlwind.

“HEY!” Four shouted, tumbling into a stack of random challenge props. “X! That’s—HAHAHA—not fair!”

“Fair?” X squeaked with laughter, looping around Four. “Four, nothing about us is fair!”

The room erupted into a whirlwind of playful chaos: Four tried to stabilize while X zipped around, feathers of the challenge’s props—oh, not actual feathers, just silly leftover challenge fluff—getting tangled in Four’s edges. Four’s eye darted around.

“Oh no,” Four muttered, “this is escalating faster than predicted.”

X zipped behind, lightly nudging Four into a pile of scattered blocks. “Escalation? That’s the point!”

Four groaned, spinning until they toppled onto a soft cushion of challenge props, looking utterly disheveled. X hovered above, grinning. “And admit it… you’re having fun.”

Four’s single eye twitched, then narrowed in mock exasperation. “Maybe… just a tiny bit… chaos does have its charm.”

At that exact moment, a stray streamer from the decorations fell across Four’s corner. X snatched it, looping it around Four in a dramatic display. “Ah! Ribbon camouflage! You can’t escape my chaos now.”

Four blinked, floating slightly in place. “X… are you literally wrapping me in chaos?”

“Exactly,” X replied with glee. “It’s artistic. Strategic. Fun. All of the above!”

The two sat there, tangled in ribbons, feathers, and a mountain of challenge props, laughing quietly amidst the background chaos of the other contestants. For Four and X, this wasn’t just a day in a competition — it was a perfect storm of friendship, playfulness, and absolute chaos.

And it was only the beginning.

by the way. I’m making tk fix’s my entire personality on this thing now.

[fluffandgiggles]

14 • Soft / tickletober 2023

Pairing: Tris x Four (Divergent)

Type: Drabble / Ficlet (774 words)

Prompts: augtickletober

A/N: romantic tickly fluff - sfw. Based on these gifs / movie scene.

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“I am still working on kind”, he smiled his crooked yet careful smile.

“You’re already kind. You’re kind to me,”, Tris whispered, after they kissed: “Can I see it again?”

”…Yes.”, he replied, turning around, so his tattoos were visible for her. Tris’ fingertips were gliding over Four’s bare skin. The black ink was everywhere - it was pure art.

“It’s beautiful.”, she leaned forward, kissing each of the five faction-signs, all over his spine, while her hands were gliding over the outer lines of his tattoo. The muscles tensed underneath her touch. A shiver ran through his body, while he tried to stay where he was, calm and not showing any further reactions. Her lips stopped right over ‘Dauntless’.

“Four?”, she whispered, goosebumps arouse on his arms. He flinched a little.

“Tris?”, he asked through gritted teeth.

“Is… everything alright?”

“Hng…yes”, he flinched again, involuntarily, when her right hand followed the thin lines on his right waist. Automatically, he tried to cover his side with his arm.

“Four?”

“…”

“You’re ticklish.”, Tris giggled, kissing “Dauntless” again, while now both hands moved over his sides, not really following the paths of the ink anymore.

“Tris”, Four hissed, flinching, his arms on both sides of his torso now, trying to protect his sensitive skin: “Please.”

„I think that’s cute.“, she giggled, teasing the inked skin on his spine.

„I. Am. Not. Cute.“, he replied growling. His body kept flinching, while he stayed put, right in front of his crush.

„Yes, you are.“, she said, now softly caressing the back of his ribs.

„Tris!“

„Four. You want to be kind, right? Be kind and let me tease you.“

„Noho way.“, he laughed out loud, when her fingertips suddenly grasped his hips, squeezing them a couple of times. He nearly jumped away. Four seemed to have this spot in common with her brother Caleb. She had him in a tight hold now, squeezing those sensitive spots even more. Tris was very talented at teasing him with a long forgotten weakness, but Four was still a very skilled and trained Dauntless-soldier. In a quick yet strong move he reached back, getting a hold on her right wrist with his right hand, pulling her around. She shrieked, surprised and still giggling, found herself now, her back against his chest, with her man. He was holding her wrist up with one hand, the other arm was wrapped around her own torso, his fingertips on her upper ribs now. She giggled, trying to duck down or wiggle away from him, but he kept her right on the spot.

„Tris?“, he smirked, leaning down a bit, whispering into her ear.

„Fohour?“, she was already alert, giggling and wiggling.

„It seems, we have a weakness in common, don’t we?“ And with that being said, his left hand sprung into action, wiggling and caressing over her ribs, teasing the strong muscles and soft skin between, tormenting the soft skin on top of her bones.

„Ehey!“, she shrieked, completely at the mercy of his touch.

„Huh“, he grinned: „It’s kinda fun.“ He wiggled his fingers up and down her ribs, sometimes teasing the very soft skin of her armpit a little. His whispered words caressed over the sensitive skin of her neck and ear. She shrieked again, trying to lower her cheek or lifting her shoulder up to protect herself, but because her crush was still holding her wrist in a tight grip, there was less movement possible than she thought.

„Fohour, please“, she laughed aloud, flinching and wiggling underneath his playful touches - fingertips and lips as allies on different spots. He was leaving wet marks on her neck with his lips, teasing them with his breath, on purpose. She cackled, laughing and struggling in his embrace. Tris was throwing her head back against his strong chest, feeling the movements of his chest due to heavy breathes, behind her own back. He laughed along with her, lowering and softening the movements of his fingertips, gently stroking over her waist and tummy.

„Do you have enough?“, he murmured.

„I-hi do.“, she squeaked.

„If I let go now“, his fingertips ran softly over her tummy, from left to right, underneath her belly button.

„Ye-hes?“

„No funny business, okay?“, he lowered his voice.

„Ohokay.“, she giggled.

He twirled and flipped her around, like an old-fashioned dance move. They were chest to chest now. She had a bright smile on her face, eyes glistening with amusement, looking up at him. He kissed her forehead, her temple, her cheek, the tip of her nose and finally, he kissed her lips.

„See?“, she whispered afterwards.

„What?“

„You’re kind.“

[giggleeclown]

No ribs? No problem!

(Ppspsps! There’s a pt 2 to this now!)