ARGHSH I was thinking maybe ler!Sero and Lee!gnReader for day 15 of tickletober????? TYSM if you decide to do this (it’s also ok of you don’t ToT)
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TickleTober Day 15 - “Are you ticklish?”
~THANK YOU ANON!✨✨✨✨ Sero is best boy, no doubt about it. Fair warning, I haven’t watched the newest season yet, so this is gonna be written with the knowledge I have! As for the movie reference in here, let’s be honest: that scene with the spiders got a good few of us. I may or may not have let my old crush on Sero show here… Thank you for requesting, and I hope you Enjoy! Happy spooky season!~
Lee: Gender Neutral Reader (nickname “hon”)
Ler: Hanta Sero
Summary: What starts as an innocent movie hang-out becomes tickly chaos as Sero makes a rather interesting discovery. Unfortunately for you, he’s quite happy with the new source of entertainment.
Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!
Movie night – an innocent enough idea, or so you’d thought. You and him hadn’t had much quality time as-of-late, so you penciled in some quick, low-effort fun.
And, of course, Sero had to be the one to choose the film. You weren’t complaining (much); he had pretty good taste in films. You just hadn’t expected him to pick a movie with…that in it.
Since it was October, Sero had chosen a spooky movie: Corpse Bride. You’d never seen it before, and it seemed interesting. He promised you’d like it, even betting his favorite hoodie that you’d wanna watch it again. You happily took those odds.
About three-fourths of the way through the movie, you were definitely into it. The stop-motion animation was really cool to watch, and the plot had you wondering which way it’d go.
Of course, you also had the world’s comfiest space heater next to you, his arm draped over your shoulder as you leaned against his side. That definitely helped you enjoy yourself.
You were completely relaxed and focused, zeroed in on the television screen. So, when the scene with the spiders came on, you were completely unprepared.
As the folk of the underworld were preparing Victor for the wedding, Victor’s suit was tailored by the spiders. At least six of the hand-sized arachnids crawled across his torso, each repairing some part of his suit.
Apparently, the legs tickled; he jerked about and laughed, squirming as they accidentally tickled him. It wasn’t a long scene, by any means, but it still caught you completely off guard.
Sero felt you squirm, glancing over to see what was going on. You were blushing…? The only thing happening on screen was a quick tickle scene. He saw your foot clench through your socks, and it all clicked. Oooo, I’m gonna have fun with this…
“You’re awfully red over there, hon. What’sa matter?” Sero gave your side a little squeeze, presumably to get your attention. He couldn’t hide his smirk as you jumped, loving the little sound that caught in your throat.
“I-I’m fine. Just…need a drink.” You reached over to grab your drink, only to have him tase your underarm. Squeaking, you back, falling right into his side. He barely had to try to capture you, just wrapping an arm around your waist.
“Hey…” He leaned in, dropping his voice to whisper teasingly in your ear. “Are you ticklish?”
The question somehow both made your blood run cold and your face burn at the same time. When he testingly dragged a few fingers across your stomach, you couldn’t help but giggle in response.
“I’ll take that as a yes~”
Ugh, even his tone was enough to send butterflies swarming in your chest! That wasn’t the only sensation there; Sero began attacking your stomach with his right hand, the left holding you against him. He gave your hip a few teasing squeezes, watching as you bucked and laughed.
“S-SEHEHEHERO!” Wriggling and kicking, you tried to shove his arms away. Unfortunately, the smug hero-in-training was stronger than you, keeping you trapped in his arms.
“Damn, you really are ticklish, aren't cha?” Sero mused, glancing over at the screen. He skillfully hit the remote with his toe, pausing the movie so only your laughter could be heard. He loved the sound of it: raucous, flustered, and utterly adorable.
Actually, your laugh sounded…really different. It was less reserved; you didn’t exactly have the choice to hold back, after all. The sound was free, helpless, and oh-so-happy. It brought a slight blush to his cheeks, making him huff.
“You’ve been holdin’ out on me, you brat!” The tape-quirked boy playfully growled, resting his head on your shoulder. He wasn’t sure if it was flustering or not, but it was comfy. “Where’s this pretty laugh been, huh?”
“I-IHIHIT’S NOHOT PREHEHETTY!” You denied the claim, kicking your feet against the worn cushions of his couch. It wasn’t helping you escape in the slightest, but it helped you not to lose your mind.
“I’m sorry, what did you just say?”
Suddenly, he stopped, giving you a moment to catch your breath. Fuck, that tone…he didn’t sound happy. You just huffed, shrugging.
“You don’t get to lie to my face. That has consequences.”
Before you could ask what he was talking about, he activated his quirk. Your wrists were taped together and hoisted above your head, the tail of the tape sticking to the ceiling. You were stuck to wiggle helplessly, back facing your attacker.
“I didn’t lie!” The annoyed huff told you that reasoning wasn’t gonna work. Begging it was, then. “W-wait, wait, Sero! I’m sorry!”
“Too little, too late. Sing for me~”
With that, the real attack began. Sero let his right hand attack your armpit, the other clawing at your stomach from behind. All the while, he whispered little teases in your ear, flustering the shit out of you. It was hardly fair, but you couldn’t really complain properly through your cackles.
"You have the prettiest laugh on Earth, hon. I'm not gonna let you forget it~"
As you squirmed and thrashed, your top began to ride up. It exposed your belly fully, and Sero was more than happy to take advantage of that.
“Don’t mind if I do…” He dragged his short nails across your bare midriff, loving the feeling of your quivering belly beneath his fingers. “I could do this aaaaall day, hon~”
You were losing it, thrashing and twisting to try and get the tape off. It held diabolically strong, leaving you trapped under Sero’s evil fingers. Eventually, you hit your limit, letting your head hang forwards.
“S-SEHEHEHEROHOHO! NOHO MOHOHOHORE!”
He begrudgingly stopped, sensing you had reached your limit. The tape was removed, and he pulled you back against his chest to cuddle. Utterly exhausted, you complied without a second thought.
“Geez, I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone as ticklish as you.” Sero chuckled, gently rubbing the stomach he had just finished tormenting. You just groaned in flustered annoyance, burying your face in his warm chest.
“Shut up, Hanta.” You used his first name to let him know he was pushing it. The head pats you received were close to compensation, but he had a long way to go.
Glancing over, you finally remember the movie the two of you were watching. You were about to fall asleep, so finishing it would have to wait until tomorrow. Actually…
“Hey, since we didn’t actually finish the movie, I can’t watch it again. I won the bet.” Watching his expression go from confusion to despair felt extra gratifying in that moment. He sputtered, trying and failing to come up with a reason to deny you. You’d found a loophole.
“Damn it…fine. You can have my Kuromi hoodie…brat.” You stuck your tongue out at him before cheering; you’d been after soft purple article for months.
Can I request that Gn!reader basically being varians personal tickle monster but reader gets stuck in one of varians goo traps and can't wiggle out so varian trys to help but realizes he can tickle them back 10x worse and he finds they're giggles the cutest thing in the world so he trys to tickle them more so they get into tickle fights now instead of reader tickling variants randomly
Hi there! Omg yes! That’s such a cute idea! Hope this is what you had in mind!
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You wandered into Varian’s lab, having found one of his books at their house. You had been planning to return it to Varian as a good friend would do. The only problem was that the lab was pitch black.
“Ugh, Varian turn on a light! Someone could trip and you're clumsy enough already- AAH!”
Whatever you were planning on saying next was cut off as you triggered one of Varian’s goo traps, and thus pinning you against the wall.
“Haha, yes my new trap works! Thanks Ruddi- Oh my gosh, Y/N! I’m so sorry I’ll get you out! Hang on!” As the lights flickered on, you were met with Varian’s sheepish grin.
This was a fairly normal occurrence in the lab. You walking into one of Varian’s experiments and ultimately becoming an unwitting test subject. You groaned and wriggled in your sticky trap and gave the alchemist an unimpressed look.
“Seriously? You could have warned me, Varian.”
Varian smiled shyly as he approached you.
“I know, I know. My bad. Let me get you down.”
“Much appreciated- h-hehehey! Watch where you poke!” You twisted awkwardly away as Varian’s fingers prodded your side as he attempted to peel the gunk off you. He grinned at you with mischievous intent. You knew that look all too well.
“Varian, just get me down!” You demanded, full well knowing he wasn’t going to.
“Oh no, Y/N. You aren’t going anywhere. I think it’s time for a little payback for all the times you’ve tickled me lately.”
“B-but I thought you liked it when I tickle you!” Varian snickers at your futile attempts to escape.
“Perhaps, but that doesn’t mean you get away with it.”
With that, Varian jabbed his fingers into your sides, eliciting a shriek.
“Aww, you’re so cute when you’re giggling, N/N! Keep it up! You’re gonna be here awhile.”
Combined with the tickling, Varian’s teasing was driving you mad. You should have known this day would come sooner rather than later. You just hadn’t expected Varian to be such a mean ler! Especially considering how he pretty much crumbled when roles were reversed.
“N-NO- ST-STAHAHAHA-PLEAHEA!” You were laughing to hard to even form a coherent sentence and when Varian dug into your tummy you lost all form of sanity and dissolved into giggles.
“Sorry, I don’t speak ticklish, Y/N. But if I had to guess, I’d say those absolutely precious giggles mean you’re enjoying yourself. Laugh if I’m correct.”
And laugh you did. You could barely breathe at that point and Varian seemed to notice that and slowly brought his tickling to a halt.
“Fuck…. You….” You breathed out through residual giggles. Varian smirked and rolled his eyes.
“Oh please, you know you enjoyed that. Now, let me get you down for real this time.”
After Varian let you down from the goo trap, you looked at him with a smirk.
“My turn.” You said. Before Varian could process that, you had tackled him and started tickling him mercilessly.
It was going to be a long day full of back and forth tickles, but you couldn’t complain.
And based on Varian’s shrieks of laughter when you attacked his tummy with raspberries, he couldn’t either.
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Alright, @elliethewitch I hope you enjoyed this! I also wrote this on my phone, so sorry for any typos lol. Thanks for the request! :3
This was requested awhile ago by @blahhhhhhhohmigosh. Hope you enjoy!
You snickered to yourself as you doodled a goofy mustache on Eugene’s face with black ink. It was the finishing touch to your masterpiece of a prank. You had already stolen Varian’s goggles, rearranged Eugene’s countless hair and skin products, and turned Ruddiger green.
You were quite pleased with yourself and your mischief making.
You gasped as Eugene snorted awake, his eyes flying open.
You fumbled your drop the pen, but you only made things worse for yourself so you did the reasonable thing and bolted from the scene.
Eugene walked to his mirror to freshen up and screamed in horror.
“Y\N! You’re dead, kid!”
You laughed and continued running, not noticing Varian coming down the hall until you smacked into him.
“Aha! I knew it was you! Give me my goggles!”
Panicking, you blurted out in a very calm, not suspicious way,
“What goggles?”
Varian squinted at you, unamused by your attempt to play dumb.
“The ones on your head.”
“Oh those goggles! Nah, I think I’ll keep ‘em.”
You went to skip away, but Varian grabbed your arm and pulled you back.
“Give them back and give Ruddiger a bath, Y/N. Or else.”
You stuck out your tongue.
“Or else what, nerd.”
Varian was about to respond when Eugene stormed around the corner, his doodled face contorted in frustration.
“Oh, good! You got them Hairstripe.”
“Yeah. Let me guess. They did that to you?”
Eugene glared at you and you pulled a face at him.
“Yes, they did. As well as completely disorganizing my vanity! How am I supposed to wash this off if I don’t know where little Picasso here put the right cleanser!”
Varian snorted and disguised it as a cough.
“So what are we going to do with the little twerp?”
You gulped and tried to make a run for it, but Eugene grabbed you and held you up by the armpits.
“I know just the thing to teach our little friend here a lesson.”
The ex conman said, grinning at Varian before saying,
“They happen to be very ticklish.”
Varian’s eyes lit up and he grinned, atlash of his old villain days returning for a split second as he watched you thrash in Eugene’s grasp.
“Perfect.”
All hell broke loose as both sides of your stomach were ruthlessly tickled.
You screamed and thrashed, laughing hysterically and begging for mercy.
“So, you gonna apologize?”
Eugene’s asked from behind you.
“N-Never!”
Varian’s eyebrows shot up in amusement and surprise at your gall.
“No? Are you sure?”
Fingers dug in everywhere and anywhere they could find, leaving you hysterical and gasping for breath by the time you blurted,
“Nohohohoho! I’m sohohohorry! I’m sorry! I’ll do anything just stahahahahap!”
As soon as they started, the tickles stopped and you were set back on your feet.
“That’s good. No you are going to reorganize my vanity.”
Eugene said.
“And give me my goggles,”
You huffed and handed Varian his goggles.
“And give Ruddiger a bath.”
You were about to object, but Varian poked your side and threatened,
“Or we can just tickle you some more.”
“Okay, okay I’ll give the stupid trash panda a bath and help organize Eugene’s vanity!”
Both boys seemed pleased with the answer, but a few hours later when all was said and done Eugene screamed again when he realized you had swapped his shampoo with hair dye.
