Platonic + 43. “Don't tell me you actually forgot how ticklish you are?” Requested by anon for my 1K Followers Event🌻
"Are you ticklish?"
It was the question of all questions. The question where a person would start giggling already, maybe try to deny it with the cutest smile on their face.
Or someone might actually succeed in keeping a pokerface, trying to convince the asker that they were not ticklish.
You saved the question for a good time. You wanted to catch Luke off-guard. You wanted to know if he was the "no I'm not ticklish" kind of person, or maybe the type to admit that he is. You had no clue and kind of guessed he would be the smiling and giggling kind of person.
But what he did answer was something you didn't even consider.
"I don't know." He looked like he meant it.
"Huh?" you asked, jumping up in surprise. You two were having some tea at his place while discussing some work when you tried to surprise him with the question all of a sudden. But he was the one surprising you instead.
"You don't know?" you asked. "You mean... You've never been tickled before?"
Luke nodded. "I think so, yes. Rosa and I used to have some tickle fights when we were younger. I think I lost those."
"So.... You're probably ticklish?" You frowned, repeating his words in your head. “Don't tell me you actually forgot how ticklish you are?”
He nodded. "I forgot. I think I laughed a lot but..." He shrugged. "I don't know," he said again.
You stared at him, but then after a brief moment of silence, you laughed.
"Nice one. So, can I try then? Would you like to know if you're ticklish?"
Luke nodded slowly. "Not necessarily, but I can see that you're curious. So go ahead."
Was this real? Was it a trap? You slowly moved closer.
"Ah, but.." Luke started as soon as you started to reach for his sides. He held up a finger.
"If I'm really ticklish. Do you promise to stop when I ask?"
Hard one. You smirked and nodded finally. "I promise."
Luke's smile was so sweet and friendly. "Good!"
He then just sat there. Just like that. He didn't move back, he didn't suddenly try to escape. He really allowed you to grab both his sides, and the moment you squeezed, you could feel him respond already.
"Oh." He wasn't giggling yet, but he sounded surprised.
"Do you think it'll tickle?" you asked, slowly building up by moving your fingers very slowly against him.
"I think soho, m-mahahaybe, hehe, okay it does f-feel fuhuhunny, hehehe..." Luke started to giggle more, and finally you couldn't hold back any longer and started to tickle him for real. Luke? Well, he fell back! He was that ticklish!
Loud laughter filled he room, and as he fell back, you fell along, leaning against him as you pinned him against the couch, your fingers wiggling quickly up and down his sensitive sides.
"I knew it, I knew it!" you sang. Luke let out the cutest giggles and he shook his head.
"Wahahah! This feeheels s-so weheheird!"
Until this point you still weren't sure if he was telling you the truth, and you wondered why he would lie about it if you were going to tickle him and find out anyway.
Oh well, you were enjoying yourself now, and he seemed to enjoy himself too, since he didn't ask you to stop yet.
"Haahaha! I t-think I'm tihihicklish!" he cried out the obvious.
"Yes yes, I think so too! So, where else are you ticklish, Luke? Maybe here? Ah, yes. Here too?" you asked him playfully, tickling him in other spots like his tummy and under his arms. When you tried his neck, he shook his head adorably.
"Nohohoho! Heheheh! Not thehehere!" Ahh! You smiled happily and tickled his neck some more.
"No? Should I stop?" He didn't reply to that with words, just laughter. Taking that as a no, you simply continued to tickle him, until he finally did seem to get tired.
"St-stohop! Plehehease!" Well, you promised after all. Satisfied, you leaned back and continued to drink your tea which had gotten slightly cold.
"So, do you think you'll forget again? I don't think you will," you said before taking another sip.
Luke laughed again and shook his head. "No, I definitely won't forget it. Thank you, for helping me remember."
His smile seemed genuine. Well, maybe he was a person who didn't have any recent tickle fights after all and that's why he forgot. In that case... You were happy you could give him a ticklish little reminder!
I couldn't figure out how to end it so have my idiots being idiots
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“C-Cipher! Waitwaitwaitwahait!” Luke pleaded, slowly being backed into a corner by his pink-haired cultmate, a few of the others watching on as they approached him.
“Do you have to do this to everyone, dude?” Peter asked, though his expression was more amused than anything.
“Trust me, they do. It’s been their thing as long as I’ve known ‘em. And I’ve known ‘em a long time,” Hopkins answered for their friend. “It’s their initiation ritual into their friend circle I guess? They’ve done it to everyone they’ve befriended to my knowledge, it goes surprisingly well.”
“Do you think they’ve ever done it to the leader?” Caramel queried.
“I believe that even Cipher knows it’s a bad idea to do something so demeaning to the leader,” Sylvester pointed out.
“‘Demeaning’, see, this is why they haven’t even tried with you,” Hopkins grumbled in response.
“G-guys! Help me out! Do something!” Luke called, catching the attention of the others, who turned to see he’d managed to lock hands with Cipher. They were pushing back against his resistance, nearly pinning him to the ground as he fought a wobbly smile.
“Just let it happen, Luke, you know they won’t hurt you,” Joy advised him with a small smile of her own.
“N-noho way! I’m way too ti-... uhmm…” the redhead caught himself before he said the dreaded word, catching the excited spark in Cipher’s eyes.
“That just means your laugh is gonna be even cuter!” they said, having filled in the blanks already. “Lemme getcha, c’mon, just a little! I gotta hear it, at least!”
“No you don’t! You just want to!”
“Well, you NEED to laugh a little, so my point stands! Just a little, I promise!”
“... One minute,” Luke finally conceded, “You have one minute.”
Cipher nodded excitedly, agreeing to the condition, and slowly Luke relaxed his grip on their hands. As soon as he let go, they struck.
“ONEMINUTESTARTINGNOW!!” they yelled as their hands quickly slipped away from Luke’s and darted down to claw at the redhead’s ribcage, pulling bright squeals from his throat.
“CIHIPHEHER!! Wahahait!! Nohot thehehere! Ihi-it tihihickles soho bahahahad!!” he protested, grabbing Cipher’s hands, resisting the urge to push them away against the buzzing, tingly energy that felt like it was filling his whole body. Instead, he kicked out behind him, clumps of dirt and grass catching on the low heels of his sandals.
“Ohh, but your laugh is so cute, Luke! I was right! I always am; the more ticklish someone is, the cuter their laugh is!” they cooed, giggling softly at the laughter-filled whine Luke gave in response.
“Ahawww, Lukey, you’re not gonna die! I know it feels like you are, trust me, but you’ll be just fine!” Caramel assured him with a light giggle.
“Dohon’t lahahaugh ahat mehehehe!” he complained, rolling onto his side in the grass, as if trying to deter Cipher’s hands, as he covered the growing blush on his face.
“Alright, Cipher, I’m pretty sure it’s been a minute. Let his poor, giggly tail up,” Hopkins finally butted in with a smile of their own. With a quiet groan, Cipher let go of the younger cultist, watching as he struggled to stop giggling with a smile on their face. After a few more moments, he calmed down enough for Joy to help him to his feet, keeping him steady as he got out the last of his giggles.
“How’s your scar feeling? Laughing that much might’ve fucked with it a little,” Sylvester asked as Luke finally stood straight.
“I-it’s fine, don’t worry, though I could use a bit of water…” he admitted, and sure enough, Sylvester was off with a quick ‘On it.’
“So, how do you feel, lil’ dude?” Peter asked their ‘apprentice’, putting an arm over his shoulder.
“Honestly, I kinda feel better. It’s… kinda nice to just chill out and let go a little. I can’t actually remember the last time I did that,” he admitted, earning a little happy whoop from Cipher.
“The power of laughter strikes again!” they cheered, throwing their arms in the air, before pulling them back down with a squeak as Hopkins poked their side.
“I will admit, a healthy release of endorphins like that will help him heal properly,” Sylvester pointed out, returning with a small cup of water, which it handed off to Luke, who mumbled a quiet ‘thank you’. “And it might even help his mental health if it becomes a regular occurrence. We all know he needs it…”
- L-Lucifer, I can handle this on my own! - Luke writhed in the hands of the Avatar of Pride, who lifted him up so that angel would get a book from the top shelf
- Hmm, I don't think so, you're too short. - Luci spoke in a calm and uninterrupted voice.
- What?! Get me down to the ground right now!! I'm not short! - angel was furious at the words of the dark-haired.
- Oh, Chihuahua doesn't like being picked up? - Lucifer chuckled and his hands began to move slightly in Luke's armpits to find a more comfortable position.
At this time, the little angel began to squirm even more and try to suppress the laughter breaking out. He realized that if he didn't agree to the "help" of demon now, he would continue to hang on his hands like that and try not to laugh from being tickled.
Luke sighed and turned to the Avatar of Pride.
- A little to the left. - angel heard a triumphant chuckle and puffed out his cheeks.
Once he grabbed the right book, Luci lowered him to the floor and crossed his arms.
- T-thank you. - blonde blushed and looked away.
- You're welcome, Chihuahua. - he chuckled and ruffled the boy's hair.
- Lucifeeeer!
- Hehe, are you thinking this is worse than tickling?
- Wait what? - Luke looked questioningly at demon.
- You think I didn't hear your giggles?
- Um, you missunderstood it! - angel put the book in front of him, trying to hide behind it.
- Oh, am I really missunderstood? Hmm, maybe I should check again?~ Avatar of Pride began to slowly walk towards the boy.
- Wh-what?! No, don't you dare!
- Already dared. - Lucifer wanted to grab angel, but he was more agile and quickly ran away from the library.
Luke didn't turn around because he was afraid to see that nasty smirk. He quickly ran into a random class and saw Simeon.
- Simeon! - little angel hid behind him.
- Luke? - brown-haired was very surprised. - What happened? Oh, I see you found the book you were looking for.
- Yes, but Lucifer haunts me.
- Lucifer?
- Exactly~ it was so unexpected that both angels twitched.
- Oh, hi Lucifer. - Simeon smiled charmingly.
- Hi. - demon entered the class and closed the door.
- Luke told me that you haunt him, is that true?
- Yes. Because he lied.
- He what? - Simeon was surprised.
- I what?! - Luke frowned.
- He said that I thought I heard him giggle when I held his armpits. But this is not true and he should be punished.
- Simeon, save me. - little angel grabbed onto brown-hair's weave capes.
- Hmm, lying is really bad, especially for an angel - older angel began.
- I didn't lie!
- He's lying again. - Luci chuckled.
- I'm sorry Luke, but Lucifer is right, you need to be punished. - angel quickly grabbed him and lifted him into his arms.
- No! Simeon, you're a traitor!! - he began to wriggle out of his friend's grasp.
- It's for your own good. - Simeon tried not to laugh, and then look at the Avatar of Pride. - Will you help?
- With pleasure. - dark-haired chuckled and stepped closer. His fingers began to wiggle in the air, causing boy to squeak.
- Nohoho, pleahahase, nohoHOHOHOHOT THIHIHIHIHIS - he started laughing hysterically.
- Wow, I just started and this is a very weak tickle. - Lucifer giggled and tickled angel's tummy.
- Oh, Luke, very ticklish and even a small touch causes such a reaction in him. - Simeon laughed along with the little angel.
- Hmm, I need to remember this.
- Nohohoho, dohohon't yohohou dahaHAHAHARE REHEHEMEHEHEMBER IHIHIIHIHIT! - boy's legs tried to hit the demon, but nothing came of it.
- Oh, you need to come by somehow when there's a tickle fight between Luke and Solomon, it's a lot of fun. - brown-haired giggled.
- I'll definitely come, but first, we need to finish here with our little liar~ fingers ran to the sides.
- BoHOHOHohohoth of yohohohou ahahahare terrihihiHIHIHIHIBLE! - Luke threw his head back.
- Hehe, that's actually kind of fun. - brown-haired blew a raspberry on boy's neck, from which he screamed and began to laugh even louder. - I know you love it. - from these words, little angel's cheeks blushed even more.
- It's really very funny, Simeon. - Lucifer winked at him.
Angel and denon tickled Luke for a while, and then they took care that he could restore his strength.
Hii, I wanted to write for tears of themis and I love my two boys Luke and Marius... Rosa is soooo luckyyyy but I love her too. I'm writing this I'm second pov
Anyway, enjoy this!
Spoilers for tears of themis game
Y/N hasn't been able to express her gratitude over having Luke call her to spend the night.
Of course, you love Luke... everything about his smile... his strength... his teasing and also his shyness, too. They are all beautiful things.
You also like another aspect of him... but it's a rare chance for you to catch him in that state.
The time you used the toy cuffs failed... well at least in the end... but he has been playing around with you too.
If there's a way Y/N can get him once... genuinely making him seem cute and helpless. It's a mission you have been intending to accomplish.
"Hey Y/N" a soft tone from a luke makes you tilt you head back at him where he sits next to you on the couch now gently lowering his head on your lap. "You gotten so beautiful"
Blushing, somehow he's gentle but even he's blushing from what he said, but it's a happy one. You grin "I think you are cute, Luke"
And there is that blush. He eyes away from you, burning red but smiling with endearment "Don't you mean yourself? You know its because of you"
You began to touch his face, smooth cheeks, light lips, he's perfect. That's when you get an idea... something about his past makes you want to try it once more.
"Luke..."
He looks up with his burning brown passionate eyes, "Hmm?"
Your finger tips trail down his abdomen, towards the lift of them hem of his shirt. Gently grazing his waist making him jolt a bit, eyes slightly wide "Y/N?!"
"Hm?" Now you hum, your finger tips stalling your purpose to tickle him, as you pretend to slide your long fingers over the shirt but 'accidentally' tracing his skin.
Slowly, you see him trying to keep a straight face, but your finger would often circle around his belly as well and that makes him slightly anxious with giggles.
"Are you OK, Luke?" Hiding her mischievous tone "you so jumpy"
He clears his throat. "I... hehe, I mean, yeah, I'm ok"
You hide a giggle yourself when your fingers make way around his belly button circling the rim and he groans "Ahh... wahait Y/n"
"Don't tell me this is tickling you"
He shakes his head, though the crooked smile tells otherwise. Then you persistently messed with his belly button beneath the abs... circling there and making his chest shaky.
Eventually, you pinch his ribs, and that makes his squeak and grab your wrist. Eyes suddenly burning bright, you state the obvious, "So you are still ticklish"
Luke stares at you now, slightly red, a look which you see often, but this opportunity to get him back for his strength is a first.
And you finally began.
Luke suddenly curls away from your skittering nimble fingers. You always knew his weakness to tickles. It's strange how he's so ticklish that it can be easily used against him. Never matter, you admire this cute quirk of his. His airy bright laughter is childish and sweet.
"Ahahaha Y/n keeehehee aahah! Nohohot thehehere!"
"I'm sorry, dear detective..." Y/n tease now slowing the tickles as you see he's panting a bit "But you can't be begging so easily to a little tickling"
"Ahaha yohohou ahahare mehehean." From that reply, you make him squeal when you decide to squeeze his ribs a perfect spot to make him subservient. Right now, he's genuinely being cornered by tickling... he's not fighting back much, because he's already weakneed from the tickling.
You love to tease him, "Lukie... did you know humans have thirty ribs?" Purposefully getting them wrong, she baits him to say this with giggly laughter.
"Nahaha ihihihi hahaahave twehehenty fohohour" shaking his head, he holds his arms tightly to his sides to evade your small hands.
"You Sure?" You snicker and now pinches his lower ribs, emphasising how he sealed his fate."Let's count and see who's right... there's oooone pair"
"NOHOOO!" Luke's laugh leaps an octave, and now he's tired out enough to be weaker to your tickling.
"twoooo"
He shrieks a sound so uncharacteristic bjt adorable that even you can compose yourself "Eek! Ahaha y/n mehehercy mercy! Hahahaa"
"Threee.... " You mercilessly scratched the lower ribs perfectly, getting him to shriek. However, you did see he's got good stamina to bear you counting all his twenty-four ribs.
He breathes now, clutching his sides. "Yohou are so hehe mischievous"
Giggling, you lean to his side, stroking his chin. "I love it when you laugh like that... It's cute"
He winces with a giggle, "Ahh, it's so uncool, tho"
"I think you are cool and cute," you playfully say, now cuddling closer, feeling the afternoon draw a lovely crimson, hiding both your blushes from the flushing sun.
ALSO CAN J JUST SAY IF REQUESTS ARE OPEN MAY I REQUEST OBEY WITH LEE!SIMEON AND A LER OF UR CHOICE THANKS BUDD
A Sorcerer's Way
🌸AAAAAAA SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG ALEX, I've been busy then I got really sick (and still am ajzhha) but much better, I hope you enjoy this, sorry if it's a little too short!
As the holiday's washed by in Devildom, within the Purgatory Hall, two young angel's and a sorcerer had chatted whilst watching show's on their D.D.D's, it was relaxing for a matter of time, until Luke made a rather bored whine, "It's so boring!" Whined the young angel, earning the attention of both Simeon and Solomon.
"Oh? If you're that bored, then.." Solomon smirked, earning a nervous gasp as Luke got up to run, only to be caught by the snow white haired male, "You see, I taught myself a new spell, and it may or may not make you a bit.. giggly."
And as he said that, the new spell was casted, some hands digging into the blondes side's and ribs, earning loud, childlike laughter to pour out of his throat. As that happened, Simeon couldn't help but feel his face heat up, he looked at his reflection in the D.D.D and saw just how flustered he really was.
Was it Solomon's relentless teasing and pokes that got him to feel like this, or Luke's obvious joyful laughter as those merciless hands kept digging for gold, perhaps it was both?
He thought to himself, turning to attention to the two with such a reddened face.
"-meon, Simeon, you look like you have a fever, are you okay? Hello!" Luke waved his hand over his face, making Simeon finally snap out of it, "Hm? Oh, no, sorry, I just spaced out for a moment is all hahah!" He reclaimed, watching as Luke's expression went from worried to concerned, "Simeon, please tell us what's wrong." He said, wrapping his arms around Simeon's left one, nuzzling into his forearm, Simeon loved this childish side to him, it made him feel more like an elder brother figure, and Luke was oblivious to that.
Solomon then butted in, "Luke, have you ever considered that poor Simeon might be a bit.. flustered or perhaps even jealous that he hasn't gotten any.." He waited for Luke to fill in the blank, watching as the gear's in his brain functioned, "Oh! Simeon want's to be tick-"
"You know what, I just remembered, I should go make sure MC is o-EEP!"
Oh no, why was I figured out now.
He thought, before feeling Luke's nimble, small finger's get into his underarms, "Hey, now it's convenient why his so revealed!" Luke smiled sweetly, unintentionally teasing the taller angel, to Solomon's amusement, Simeon didn't try to stop Luke, perhaps because his still young, but nevertheless, it was an amusing sight for the sorcerer.
"Luke, try kneading there, as if you are kneading some dough." Solomon helped out, Luke smiling widely, "Okay!" He obliged, doing exactly so, and to their amusement, Simeon thee his head back while curling up, arm's throwing down towards his side's, L-LuhUHuke, n-ngheheheh!" He tried to resist, oh how he hasn't felt such fluttery sensations in centuries, he really did miss this after all.
"Tickle tickle tickle~" Cooed Solomon into his ear, causing Simeon to make a surprised snort, earning an aloud awh to leave both Luke and Solomon's lips.
"Now, Luke, may you please move?" Solomon asked the blonde, watching as Simeon gained his breath, Luke sitting beside him and making a small smirk, "Now, you know how I used my spell earlier?" He asked Luke, Simeon's eye's widening from realisation, Luke gasping, "Ooo, this'll be fun!" Luke clapped, seeing as Simeon already started giggling and hugging his own torso, "Oh? I haven't touched you yet... And I still won't~" Cooed the sorcerer, making the same spell he used earlier on Luke, the hands having grabbed his wrists and pulling them over his head, "Have fun~" Solomon patted his shoulder, the newfound hands hovering over his hips, neck and underarms, "Luke, please record this, I think some friend's back in Celestia will enjoy this." He said, Luke first got Simeon to give him permission,and as he nodded, Luke had started the recording, Simeon gasping as the hands suddenly went down to dig into the once hovered over spot's.
"PUAHAH!? Hahahah, GYAHAH! Plehehease, ihit's Soho BAHAHAD!!" He kicked his legs out, turtling his neck as a extra hand scribbled under his chin, making his squeal.
"Aww, who's a ticklish little angel, hm?~" Teased the sorcerer, Luke smiling as he gained the confidence to finally tease him, "A tickle tickle tickle Simeon!" He said, poking his side's.
Perhaps Simeon would get them back, or wait for himself to get caught being in a curious lee mood.
it’s crazy how big my brain rot for lee Luke is strong these days i just want to tickle him 😭😩🙏🏻
anyways, for the scenario…
ah gosh
i’ve got so many I can’t choose, so I’ll leave it to you :D!
BYE MY LOVE
THE SUN I WAKE UP FOR IN THE MORNING
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satan: Rivera
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“Birds of a feather🪶”
(Luke × MC/Reader)
A/N: Riv likes to request reader fics from me when she personally wants to destroy some poor character with tickles ahahaowirlwxmls- And when it comes to coming up with my own scenario... Dear platonic wife, be prepared for the worst 🌚👍🏻💦 (also i self-inserted on Luke a little bit because my own bird is a little bastard)
Characters: Luke Pearce, MC/Reader (romantic)
Summary: Teaching Peanut some manners is a hard task indeed.
“Come on, Peanut,” Luke's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he showed a little piece of a dried fig to the bird, “You need to ask”.
The serious look on your boyfriend's face made you want to laugh, but you tried to hold it in.
All of this started when Luke told you that Peanut, his pet myna bird, has been misbehaving a lot recently. Snatching small things like cogs, nuts and bolts from Luke's table while he's working, stealing goodies, hiding in different places himself... Luke even had to start locking the bird up in the cage for some time. Peanut is well-trained and very intelligent, what could be the problem?.. Finally, he decided to text you. “Could it be that Peanut just misses seeing her? Maybe he'll stop acting strange if she comes over...” he thought.
And here you are, sitting on the couch next to your boyfriend, who looks deadly serious and ready to fight in the name of God and manners, with a little bird jumping from one of his knees on another, looking up at his master and ready to steal a delicious snack from his fingers as soon as he lets his guard down.
“This is actually adorable,” you finally giggled.
“Don't say things like that,” Luke warned, “He'll think that you don't find this kind of behaviour bad, and start doing this even more, especially in front of you. Come on, Peanut, you've done it so many times before, why can't you ask?”
“Maybe he just wants attention?” you smiled.
Luke looked at you, a little bit confused.
“But I'm in the room with him most of the time. The lack of attention didn't seem to be the problem before”.
“Maybe he wants to play?”
“...That may be possible,” Luke raised an eyebrow, “He looks so happy after committing another crime- Hey!..”
He felt a little pinch on his finger. Not enough to really hurt, but enough for Luke to let out a yelp in surprise and loosen his grip on the snack, giving Peanut just enough time to snatch it from his master's hands.
“Peanut, you..!” Luke gasped, but the bird quickly flew to his shoulder, and then climbed into the hood of his jacket, making itself comfortable.
The male sighed, puffing his cheeks out, “I give up...”
“Oh, just look at you, such a smart little bird, your master tought you well!” you laughed, lightly stroking Peanut's tiny head with your finger and making him chirp happily.
“You're always on his side, that's not fair!” Luke pouted, but you noticed a slight blush on his face.
“You're just jealous because I'm praising him for his good work, and not you? ~”
“Ah, shush,” the male smiled shyly, “M-maybe I just...”
“Maybe you what?~” you looked back at him, “Maybe you and Peanut are not so different? After all, our Lukie likes the attention too, right?~”
“W-what?” Luke's eyes widened and he quickly turned his head to you, his blush deepening.
“Want me to give you some scratchy-scratches too?” giggling, you wiggled your index finger under the male's chin teasingly, making him close his eyes shut and scrunch up his shoulders, huffing out a quiet laugh:
“Noho, I dohon't!..”
Peanut probably smelled some kind of “danger” coming, so he quickly flew to his cage to eat his snack in peace, leaving his master on his own.
“Are you suuuure?~” your fingers moved lower to gently tickle your adorable boyfriend's neck and make him squeak childishly, “I think you like them. Just look how happy you are right now!”
Luke fell back on the cushions, trying to cover himself with his hands and whining through his giggles.
“Ihi'm nohot a bird!..” you hear him say.
“Of course you're not a bird,” you smile, moving closer to him and wiggling your fingers above his tummy, “You're just my cute ticklish Lukie, right?..~”
“No, nononononoho,” his eyes immediately widened, though his smile did the same despite his protests, “Nohoho, no, no–”
“Ticke-tickle-tickle!~” you sang as your hands got under his shirt, squeezing and spidering at his sensitive sides.
“Eek!..” Luke squealed, then threw his head back, cackling, “Ihit's nohot fahahair- eep!.. Yohour hahands are cohoHOHOLD!..”
“Oh, are they?~ Sorry about that,” you giggled along with him, amused by his adorable little jumps and squeaks, and how he wasn't actually trying to push your hands away. It looked more like he was just holding onto them for the support so he won't fall off the couch with all his squirming.
But, as soon as your fingers got closer to the Luke's ribs, he gasped, pressing his arms to his sides.
“Nohot thehehere!..”
“Not there? You mean right heeeere?~” you pinched at Luke's lowest ribs gently and teasingly, your smile widening when your boyfriend giggled childishly.
“N-nohoho!..”
“No?” your hands moved higher, “Sooo... Here?~”
“Nononohoho, dohon't go higher!..” he wiggled from side to side, trying to press his arms to his sides, but, of course, there's no stopping you.
“Oh, so you mean under your arms?” your nimble fingers wormed their way to Luke's armpits, wiggling there teasingly, “Right here, in our Lukie's ticklish underarms?~”
Almost immediately your actions were followed by a loud shriek, soon replaced by the avalanche of your boyfriend's bubbly laughter and...
“Dihid you just snort?” you laughed.
“EheheHAha!.. I cahaHAn't!..” he shook his head, smiling from ear to ear, like a little kid. Luke's laughter started to become a little bit wheezy, so you realized that it was a good time to stop.
Only for today, maybe.
“Ahalright, alright,” you smiled, retracting your hands, “I think that this little bird of mine had enough attehention!”
“Wohould you stohop thahat?” your boyfriend tried to sound serious, but that sweet smile and those adorable leftover giggles of his weren't helping him much, “And, Peanut. You're a little traitor”.
The bird only chirped happily in response.
A/N: I hope this is fine and makes sense because Ami decided to speed-write this smol fic late at night again so I hope that it wasn't a complete disaster goodbye-
(And also I know that jumiii is probably reading this, and if so, then I'm going to write another lee Luke fic for you (after another 100 years Ami, right), and it's going to be a lot bigger than this one. At least I hope so XD)
in that video of Luke (ToT) getting tickled he has the line about how he'll not lose this time which is amazing, he willingly gets into tickle fights multiple times just to lose each one. imagine being so ticklish you can't even win one tickle fight! makes me love him/want to tickle him even more
RIIIIGHT!! such an adorable lee. Right @ticklygiggles?🤭
https://youtu.be/P9m4bIoDGKo?si=5-w2_eoi2kdSHnpv
Another Luke tickle Moment, starting around 4:00.
First with "accidentally" slipping th
PLS YEET ME A LEE LUKE HEADCANON LIFE VEST IM DROWNING IN LER MOOD AAAAAAAAAA
A/N: JESUS CHRIST CAPTAIN FINE, QUICK LUKE HCS FOR U, YEET–
Luke Pearce 🔍
Okay, but this cutie became so popular in the t-word community, I love him, he's adorable, thank you Mihoyo, even if you probably don't know what exactly you've done 🌚
Well, Luke is that-one-childhood-friend-who-only-becomes-more-ticklish-over-the-years. True facts.
You and Luke definitely had a lot of tickle fights when you were kids, and you were the winner in most of them.
Actually, he has extremely high stamina when it comes to tickling, but will try to fool you by squealing “Ihihi'm dyihihIIIING..!” after a minute of light playful tickles, just to try and attack you back as soon as you stop. You fell for that trick twice. But after that, you were like “Honey, let's come up with a safe word next time, like we did when we were little, okay?~” Damn. Okay, now there's no fooling you.
I like to think that Luke's worst spots are his tummy (say nothing, I'm not even nearly done, Riv), his knees aaaand his ribs, they are a “NOHOT THEHEHEEEERE!” spots for the poor baby. Also, his ears and neck are just adorably ticklish, you can't even lightly blow in their direction without Luke giggling and flinching away, I'm dying. He is just a walking tickle spot, fight me–
He has the cutest laugh, it's full of squeals and becomes very hiccupy if you tickle him for a long time. Also, adorable snorts which make Luke blush and quickly cover his mouth with his hands are just ✨
Please tickle this baby lightly while he's solving the riddle or something like that, he becomes so giggly but tries to stay still and take the challenge I–
Sometimes, things don't go very well. The gadgets Luke makes are wonderful, but they require many days of hard work, and not all of them function the way Luke planned on the first try. In situations like this, cheer-up tickles and cuddles are the best option!
If you're planning to attack him when you both are somewhere outside... trust me, Luke is going to run. He will.
This baby just can't hold in his nervous little giggles while being chased~
Oh, and remember how proud Luke is about having an "eight-pack"? XD
“Of course I have abs! An eight-pack, not a one-pack!”
“Aww, but your one-pack was very cute when we were little!~”
