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Caprimarc tk fic? Rooster Bold is about to initiate a tickle fight, but caprikid steals his miraculous leaving Marc defenseless 🙃

Hehehe hi! I’m back… and wrote a cute fic for you! I changed a little the idea but it’s simply perfect! Hope u like it! 💛💛

The tables have turned

Lee: Roosterbold (Marc Anciel)

Ler: Caprikid (Nathaniel Kurtzberg)

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Ships: Caprikid x Roosterbold

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Once again, Roosterbold and Caprikid were in charge of the night patrol of Paris.

They were already accustomed to each other, and being in each other's company was definitely never boring.

But Roosterbold was tired, and now he was looking for something to entertain himself.

"Caprikid….. my love….." he melted into his boyfriend. The two were sitting on the roof of a building, with a privileged view of the Eiffel Tower.

"What is it?" The other smiled.

"I wanted a little something~"

"What?"

"Maybe... a little kiss," the rooster smiled, pointing to his mouth.

Caprikid smiled, blushing a little.

"Oh, no, no, no, you always say, we're on patrol and we have to take the job seriously, this isn't the time to..." he tried to continue his lecture, but Roosterbold pointed his feather at him. "... love, what are you doing?"

"If you don't give me a kiss, I'll rip one out of you."

"Oh~ feeling confident, huh?" Roosterbold smiled, he stepped closer and placed the feather on the other's neck, as if threatening him with a knife.

For a moment, Caprikid blushed, he raised his arms in surrender. Before the brunette could begin to celebrate his victory, the goat boy struck him and knocked him to the ground, holding his arms up with only one hand.

"Oops~"

"Tsk-" Roosterbold's eyes widened, he searched everywhere for his feather in an attempt to defend himself.

"Did you lose something?" The redhead pointed the feather at him, almost touching his nose.

"C-can we talk, right?"

"I don't think so~"

Caprikid began to lightly run the feather across his boyfriend's nose. Roosterbold felt like sneezing and at the same time began to let out super cute little giggles.

"Oh~ you're so cute, rainbow."

The feather moved down a little further and began to circle the boy's ear. The brunette began to shake his legs; it really tickled.

Marc was one of the most sensitive people to feathers in the world, Nathaniel was sure of it.

"What is it?"

"Thahahat- hehehehahahaha!"

"That what?" Caprikid moved the feather down a little further until it reached the boy's armpits. "Does it tickle?"

"HehehAHAHAHA! NahahahAHAHATH!" Roosterbold shook his head from side to side. "OH PLEHEHEHEAHAHASE"

"I'm Caprikid~ Nathaniel can't save you now, dear. Unfortunately, you'll have to stay here and suffer the consequences of being simply the cutest thing in the world!" He let go of the other's arms so he could squeeze his cheeks, his other hand running the hard part of the feather over Roosterbold's belly, circling his bellybutton

Roosterbold’s hands quickly came down to try and defend himself, but the boy didn't try very hard to get those hands off him; his boyfriend certainly noticed.

"You like being tickled, Rainbow? You love it when I make you laugh until you can't breathe, don't you? Oh~ and you love it even more when I say the magic word, huh? Tickle~ tickle~ tickle~, ticklish boy”

"EHEHEHEHEHEHE OK OK! STOHOHOHOHOP! EEP" Roosterbold started making some tired and funny noises, so the other knew it was time to give him a break.

Caprikid got off him and lay down beside him, arms behind his head.

"Cute~"

"Stop it." The brunette covered his face with his hands, blushing.

"Cute, cute, cutest in the world~" he emphasized each word with a poke in the ribs.

"HEHE! Okay! Okay! I get it!" Roosterbold ran from his boyfriend's hands, laughing.

Caprikid then stood up and handed the feather to the other.

"I hope you learned your lesson."

"Don't ask for kisses during patrol, and pay attention?" He took his gun back.

"Don't threaten me with something even you can't handle." He smiled.

Roosterbold blushed like a tomato.

"Shut up!" He pushed the other away, laughing, making Caprikid laugh too.

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[pockysfluffiez]

Squealing Santa 2025 !!!

Hehe I finnaly decided to participate in @squealing-santa this year! And I got @just-a-fluffy-knight ! I drew her Marc and Layla so hopefully this will be good! :> hope ya like it bud

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I really absolutely completely loved this beautiful fanart of the Miraculous Ladybug series of the LGBT ship of Marcaniel/Capribold of the characters of Marc Anciel and Nathaniel Kurtzberg together and above all because I love that in it we see how Luka and Adrien are tickling Marc and Nathaniel while they were tied up but also because I like to imagine that they would have made a bet to show who has more resistance to tickling but also because I really like to imagine that Adrien and Luka would have realized the feelings of Marc and Nathaniel for the other but they would also had realized that neither dared to tell the other and then they would have made a bet with them 2 that if they lost they would kiss between them 2 and if they won then Luka and Adrien would have to do something embarrassing as punishment but at the same time it also ends as Marc seems that he is about to lose and laugh while Nathaniel tries to control himself at the same time that he encourages Marc so that he can endure and win the bet against Adrien and Luka but at the same time also because I really like the idea that we can see them again for longer time together but also because it excites me to think that both of them, when not wanting to have secrets between them, decided to reveal their secret superhero identity to the other and when the 2 had been alone then Nathaniel and Marc would have revealed to the other that they were Caprikid and Rooster Bold but at the same time also and above all because I'm really excited that we see them for longer together during season 6 of the Miraculous Ladybug series in every possible way

By the way, these beautiful Fanart of them are not mine and the credits are not for me, but I will let you know that right here I am going to leave you the link of the real creator on DeviantArt.

[Comm]Guapetes de Ladybug para Carriedo-Spain by Kurara-Shikaze on DeviantArt

I also did it for: @moonlightchildsblog and @true-justice And especially because my best friend @moonlightchildsblog also likes Nathaniel and Marc's boat together, since she also likes the ship LGBT of them 2 together from Miraculous Ladybug

[tastybluesprite]

New findings

Pretty sure this is my first Moon Knight tickle fanfic. I love Marc/Steven and Layla though so I had to!!! They are the best ❤️

Warnings: none besides mild cursing and just that this is a tickling fic so if that makes you uncomfortable feel free not to read.

Summery: Layla finds out something about her dear husband.

“Is it difficult sharing a body with Steven?” Layla asked Marc when they were in his apartment. “Yeah sometimes. He can be a little difficult.” Marc replied with a sigh. “Hey! I am right here yknow…” Steven interjected from Marc’s consciousness. “You can hear him in your head?” Layla asked. “Oh yeah we talk a lot through my… our… head.”

“Is it hard to decide between you two, who should have control?” She asked.

“What’s with all the questions?” Marc asked with a slight chuckle. “Well… yknow… I’m just curious… I never even knew about Steven till now. There’s still a lot I don’t know about him and how it works between you. Like are there physical traits you share? Like pain tolerances and stuff?”

Marc thought about that, “Yeah I suppose we have about the same in that case. Wait.. you’re not threatening me are you?” He asked his wife suspiciously. Layla just laughed, “no of course not. Although….”

Marc raised and eyebrow and cautiously stepped back, “although?”

“Well from what Iearned about Steven, he’s super ticklish… and if you guys have similar traits…” Layla poked him in the belly, at which Marc flinched away while letting out an uncontrollable squeak.

“Aha!” Layla yelled in triumph. “Layla… please, don’t do this…” Marc began to back away. Layla then jumped on Marc, making him lose his balance and fall flat on his back. He then bursted into a fit of giggles when Layla began to scribble her nails into his sides. “How come I never knew till now that the Marc Spector is ticklish? Even before I knew about Steven.”

“Yohohohu nehehveher ahahsked!” Marc said through his giggling. Layla rolled her eyes, “don’t give me that bullshit! I know you’d have denied it.”

Marc would’ve retaliated, accept he then became lost in actual laughter when Layla began to dig into his armpits. Marc tried to stop her hands by clamping his arms firmly to his side, but it didn’t help.

“LAHahaHAyla! StohoOHOHP AHAHAHA!”

While he pleaded for her to stop, Layla went down only a little bit, digging into the ribs right below, causing him to explode in hysterical laughter. “NOHOHOHO!!!” He screamed out.

“Uh oh… someone is extremely ticklish here…” Layla teased as she honed in more on that hyper sensitive spot.

“S-STEHEHEVEHEN TAHAHAKE OHOHOHVEHER!!!” Marc cried desperately. “Nuh uh, not a chance mate,” Steven told him through the body’s consciousness, “Im not getting caught in that. You’re on your own.”

Layla just laughed at Marc’s desperate attempts to make the sensations stop. Though eventually she saw it was becoming too much for him so she did stop.

Marc panted heavily, trying hard to catch his breath. He felt like he just did an entire workout session. “You… are.. horrible…” he told Layla. “You love me.” She said, giving him a kiss. He grinned, “yeah…”

[mah-t-wordblog]

Love your marcaniel fics <3. So here's a scenario: Nath tests to see how sensitive Marc is to feathers without his supersuit to protect him XD

Hi sorry for the delay

For everybody that send me an request, I’m not gonna write every single fic, but I’m going to write the ones I fell to, because I’m returning to myself, u know, so hope u understand!

And for this one, I trough about something cute and loved it! Hope u like

A Pair of Earrings

Lee: Marc Anciel

Ler Nathaniel Kurtzberg

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Ships: Marcaniel

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Nathaniel and Marc were in the center of Paris that day. There was a really nice fair with all kinds of products, especially handmade crafts, which they were excited to buy.

“Oh, love! Look at these earrings!” Marc exclaimed, approaching a stall where several different accessories were displayed. He picked up a beautiful pair of earrings made of amethyst stones, showing them to his boyfriend.

“So pretty, rainbow! Did you like them?”

“You can try them on if you want,” the friendly vendor said, smiling at the couple.

In a second, Marc already had the earrings on, admiring himself in the small mirror in front of him.

“I loved them! How much are they, sir?”

“No, no, leave it to me, rainbow,” Nathaniel stopped him, taking out his wallet and paying the vendor for the earrings.

“Nath… you didn’t have to,” the younger one said, hugging him from behind.

“Today I want to give you everything you want, baby, you deserve it,” Nath smiled, winking at Marc, who laughed at him.

“Thank you so much, love.” He gave Nathaniel a quick kiss on the cheek, making it turn the same color as his hair. “Look how pretty that is!” Marc pointed to another stall and immediately walked toward it.

Nath stayed a little behind, smiling as he watched his boyfriend’s happiness in the middle of that fair, with so many beautiful crafts—things he wished he could buy just to give to his love.

But when he went to approach Marc again, the boy stopped at a stall that sold accessories made only with feathers. That caught his attention.

Nathaniel got closer, drawn by the colorful feathers of all shapes and patterns.

“Did you like anything?” the vendor asked, but Nath wasn’t very sociable and didn’t really know what to say.

“Uh-huh, I-I… I want to take these earrings, please,” the boy pointed to two large feathers, red with yellow details. Those colors reminded him of Marc when he was transformed as Roosterbold, and he looked so beautiful…

“A gift?” the woman asked, smiling at Nath’s shy demeanor.

“Y-yes, please.”

“For a loved one?”

Nathaniel lifted his head a little. For a moment, his shyness faded. He was a bit overwhelmed among all those feathers, thinking about what they could cause in him—in Marc… that’s why he didn’t think twice before deciding to gift them to his boyfriend.

“Yes, for my love.” He paid for the earrings and felt a hand on his shoulder.

“Nath? Sorry, I saw such a pretty shop that I left you behind,” Marc looked at the stall and the vendor, who was smiling. “Ah! So many f-feathers,” he said awkwardly.

“Yeah, let’s go, rainbow,” Nathaniel said, smiling like he was clearly thinking about something. “I bought something really cool for you,” he whispered into his boyfriend’s ear.

“Nath!” Marc laughed, lightly hitting him.

The two walked away and kept looking at more stalls, but the vendor, who had heard literally everything—yeah, she wasn’t deaf—smiled.

“These two are going to have fun today…” she laughed, knowing very well what would happen.

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When they got back to their apartment, Marc was already dying of curiosity to know what his boyfriend had bought for him.

“Hmm… I don’t know if I’ll give it to you,” the older one laughed.

“Please, love! I want to see! I want to see!”

“Alright, alright.”

Nathaniel searched through the shopping bags for the small package with his gift, and when Marc opened it, he blushed like a tomato.

“A-ah! Earrings—feathers—”

“That’s right, you didn’t like them?” Nath appeared behind him, resting his head on his shoulder and purposely letting a bit of air brush against his neck.

“Of course I liked them, baby, I’ll—hm—”

“Put them on, I want to see how they look on you.”

Marc took off his earrings and replaced them with the feathers. They were quite big and brushed against his neck, making him blush even more as he hid his face with his hands.

“Ah! Let me see how they look!” Nathaniel asked, turning his boyfriend so they were now face to face. “What is it, rainbow? Why are you hiding?” He took one of the feathers and lightly ran it along the side of Marc’s neck, from top to bottom, very~ slowly~

The brunette squeaked, shaking his head and grabbing his boyfriend’s hand, revealing his flushed and beautiful face.

“Aren’t you the cutest thing?~” the redhead wrapped an arm over his shoulders and guided him to the couch, laying him down so he could continue his light—but torturous—attack.

“What is it, rainbow~ are you embarrassed?” Nathaniel held the feather again, but now bent the earring so it pointed upward, brushing it behind his boyfriend’s ear.

“Ahahahaha! Nahahahahath! NOHOHO—” Marc closed his eyes, shaking his head. He wouldn’t dare look at his boyfriend right now, especially in this situation.

“Don’t tell me that tickles~”

“Hehehehe! Yohohou knohohow it dohohoes!”

Nath laughed. Marc was just so adorable—it was one of the best sights he had ever seen in his life.

“Alright, alright, rainbow, that’s enough for today.” He got off his boyfriend, sitting beside him and pulling him into a hug, placing several kisses on his cheek.

“You’re so mean to me,” Marc said, pouting, still laughing—though not very convincingly, since he still had that goofy smile and red cheeks.

“And you hate it when I’m like this, right?” the redhead laughed, taking the feather earring one last time and brushing it over Marc’s nose.

“Hey! No, I love it!” the younger one hugged him, covering his face with kisses.

Nathaniel laughed out loud while trying to protect himself from the attack of kisses.

He wanted to give Marc the whole world, but for now, he would give him all the earrings he could.

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[mah-t-wordblog]

(I've seen this idea somewhere before, I forgot where.) Marc tries to give Nath cheer up tickles but it backfires on him

Make of that what you will ;)

Sooooooo… it’s my birthday!!! And this is my fav fic to write… sooo birthday fic! Hope I like it!!! 💛💛

Creative block

Switch: Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Marc Anciel

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Ships: Marcaniel

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Nathaniel lay down on the bed and picked up his cell phone, he wanted to draw but he just couldn't, he was in a horrible creative block

“Nath!” Marc called him “do you want me to make you a snack?” He shouted from the kitchen

“No, thanks, I'm not hungry”

Marc appeared in the bedroom doorway and raised his eyebrows at his boyfriend

“Nath, what's up?” He sat on the bed, facing the other

“Nothing” Nathaniel didn’t even take his eyes off the screen

“Nathaniel…”

“It doesn’t matter, it’s stupid” the redhead sighed

“It’s not, nothing you feel is stupid, Nath, and it never will be” Marc took one of his hands and caressed it

Nathaniel finally looked at him “it’s a creative block”

“And why would that be stupid? Nath? Creative blocks are horrible, I know, but it’ll be okay, I’m sure you’ll solve it”

“Yeah… I think so”

Nathaniel lay down further on the bed, he crossed his arms and went back to looking at nowhere

Marc sighed

“You know…”

The redhead looked at him

“You have to cheer up! And what better for that than…” Marc came closer and started to caress his boyfriend’s belly, Nath couldn’t contain a surprised laugh “a good tickle!”

The older boy tried to hold his boyfriend's hands, but failed when they started squeezing his ribs

“EheheheHAHAHAHA! Mahahahaharc!” Nath was really trying to hold back his laughter, but he was failing miserably

“What's wrong Nath?~ It seems like you got more excited” Marc smiled, he didn't usually tease much while tickling, but today he was feeling playful

“Oh?~ Is it something funny?~ Tell me, Nath! I want to laugh too~”

Nathaniel blushed until he turned into a tomato, he simply couldn't stand being teased

“Oin~ but how cute~ are you too sensitive?” Marc reached for his boyfriend's knees and squeezed them, making him scream

“NOHOHOHO! I’M GOHOHOHONNAHAHA KIHIHIHILL YOHOHOHOU!”

“Oh?~ Are you?” he smiled

In a moment of strength, Nathaniel grabbed Marc and managed to roll on the bed until he was on top of him, he quickly grabbed the brunette's wrists and pinned them above his head

“Feeling funny today?” Nath took a deep breath, still recovering

“I-I- n-no-“

“Let's see who's going to laugh now”

The cartoonist vibrated his way around directly into Marc's armpits, not giving him time to even think

“AHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHATH!”

“You don't know how to tease, Marc~ you can't even say the word 'tickle'” Nathaniel lowered his face to be practically two centimeters from the other “‘are you too sensitive?’” He made quotation marks with one of his hands to emphasize the sentence

“SOHOHOHOHORRY!”

“Ohoho, now apologize? Don't worry, I won't let you go anytime soon~”

Nath let go of his wrists to start focusing on an even more sensitive spot

He grabbed one of Marc's ankles and lightly ran his fingers over the sole of his foot

“No! Oh no! NahahaHAHAHAHAHATH!”

“Tickle, tickle, tickle Marc~ what's wrong? Can't you finish what you started?”

Marc writhed from side to side, he didn't hate this affection, obviously not, but he couldn't take it

“PLEHEHEHEHAHAHASE NAHAHATH! STOHOHOHOHOP!”

Nathaniel obeyed, when Marc gets to the point of asking him to stop it's because he really can't take it anymore

The redhead threw himself next to his boyfriend

“I just wanted to make you feel better” the brunette painted

“You did, really” Nath smiled softly “thanks, rainbow”

“You’re welcome”

“Well… I think that every time i fell bad, I’ll tickle, tickle, tickle you~” he wiggled his finger to his boyfriend

Marc blushed “Stoooooop!”

They laughed

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[mah-t-wordblog]

Fluff NathMarc tk fic! Marc and Nath are chilling on Nath's bed trying to write their comic when Nath notices Marc's shirt has ridden up exposing his belly button and Nath just goes for it >:)

This one is cute, hope u like it! 💛💛

Goodnight

Lee: Marc Anciel

Ler: Nathaniel Kurtzberg

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Ships: Marcaniel

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Nathaniel was lying face down in the middle of his bed, in a seemingly uncomfortable position.

Marc, on the other hand, was sitting, propped up on the pillows, biting a pencil and holding his notebook with one hand.

"No ideas are coming to my mind, argh!"

"Marc... we've been doing this for a really long time, don't you think you might be tired?" Nathaniel looked at him with a small smile, "I can cook something delicious for us to eat and then—"

"No, Nath, I need to finish." Marc laid back further on the bed, trying to relax.

"You won't be able to if you're stressed."

"Nathaniel, I need to." The brunette sank further into the bed.

Nathaniel rolled his eyes at his boyfriend's stubbornness, observing him more closely, noticing that with the movement his shirt had ridden up a little, revealing his stomach.

The artist couldn't control the small smile that appeared on his face.

"Rainbow~ please rest a little." Nath then crawled across the bed, slightly moving the notebook away from his boyfriend's hand to lie down with his head in his lap, his body between the other's legs. "Or will I have to make you rest?"

“But Nath…”

“No buts! Either you rest, or I’ll tire you out!”

Without warning, Nathaniel almost gave Marc a heart attack by dropping a raspberry on his stomach. The younger boy screamed and tried to push his head away, to no avail.

“Pfff! Nahahathahaniehehel!”

“What was that? Did I say something funny? I think the tiredness is making you laugh alone, my love~” he covered his boyfriend’s stomach with affectionate kisses.

“Ohoho yohohou knhohohow!”

“I know?~” Nathaniel bit his boyfriend’s sides, making him laugh even more, bringing his hands to his flushed face.

“NAHAHAHAHAHA! MEHEHEAHAHAN!”

“Mean? Me? Oh my love, that makes me sad~ I think I’ll blow my nose.”

“Nahaha-AHAHAHAHA!”

Nath pretended to blow his nose right on Marc's belly button.

The brunette squirmed and, unintentionally, with a hip movement, made his boyfriend fall off the bed.

"Argh!"

"Ah! Nath! I'm sorry, it was just too t- too bad!" Marc helped the other up again, stroking his head where he had hit the bed.

"Hehe, it's okay, rainbow, don't worry," Nathaniel laughed. "You mean it was too tickle, ticklish?~"

Marc's eyes widened and he grabbed a pillow to hit his boyfriend's head, eliciting even more laughter.

"Shut up..." the brunette blushed.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just impossible not to tease you with that cute face~"

"You made me tired, Nath," the boy snuggled closer to the bed, yawning, grabbed a blanket that was already there and wrapped himself up.

"You were already tired, we can finish this tomorrow, okay?"

“Uh-huh”

Nathaniel laid down beside him, grabbing a bit of the blanket, putting his arms around Marc’s neck and pulling him close.

“Hehe, Nahath!”

“Hm?~”

“Your nohohouse!”

It seemed the redhead was breathing too close to Marc’s sensitive neck.

“Okay, okay, I stopped, I stopped,” he laughed, “goodnight, rainbow.”

“Goodnight, love.”

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Sooo I wrote this a loooooong time ago, this fic was first about some ocs of mine, buuuut it turned out so cute that I needed to change this into my favorite GAY BOYS YAYYYYYYYYY

Fresh paint

Lee: Marc Anciel

Ler: Nathaniel Kurtzberg

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Ships: Marc x Nathaniel

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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The idea of ​​a date was good, Marc and Nathaniel got together to paint some pictures that the redhead saw on Instagram

“What do you think?” Nath showed him the video on his cell phone “we paint our hands, then we put them in the frame”

“I think it’s so cute!” The other smiled “come on, where’s the paint?”

The two searched the apartment for paints. Nathaniel picked black, green and blue

“It’s our eyes colors” he said smiling

Marc smiled so big, thinking that it was the cutest thing of the world

“Wait, I think I still have the shirts I used to paint”

Nathaniel took two white t-shirts, they were old, but they weren't very stained, except for a few drops of paint here and there.

Then they painted the entire canvas black and waited about 20 minutes for it to dry.

"Now I'll paint your hand green" Nathaniel said, painting the palm of Marc's hand, "and stamp it like this."

He placed his hand on the canvas, marking it. When Marc took his hand away, the drawing of his palm was colored on top of it.

Nath did the same thing with his own hand, now painting it blue. When he finished, Marc was very happy.

"Look! It’s so cute, Nath!"

Nath smiled at him "sure, do you want to paint the other one?"

"Yes!"

This time, Marc painted the picture black by himself while Nathaniel stirred the colored paints.

He put blue paint on his hand and prepared to put his palm on the canvas again. Marc looked at him, and giggled a little

"Did you already put the paint on? Oh my god, you have to wait for it to dry, idiot." He laughed.

"Oh fuck” Nathaniel laughed “I forgot, what do I do?"

“Now stay” Marc laughed

But the artist wanted to play a little if his boyfriend

“I won’t stay like that, I’ll clean it on your clothes”

“What? Nahath!”

He ran his hands over Marc’s old T-shirt, but instead of actually cleaning his hands on the clothes, he squeezed the sides of him, getting Marc by surprise

“Hey! Dohohon’t”

“Let me clean my hands”

He wasn’t cleaning them, definitely, that little-

The brunette squirmed and tried to hold Nathaniel’s arms

But he increased the attack a little more and made him stop defending himself, scribbling on his armpits and driving Marc crazy

“You called me an idiot~ was that because you wanted this?”

Yes it was, the writer laughed louder

“You’re not going to say anything?”

He nodded, squirming

“Okay then” Nath smiled

Nathaniel raised his hands a little, squeezing a place that he knew was even more sensitive

“AhahaHAHA NOHOHOHO!” Marc said softly in the middle of laughter

“Now you can talk, right?”

“YOHOHOU’RE DIHIHIHIRTYING MEHEHEHE”

“No, I’m cleaning myself, getting you dirty is just a consequence” Nathaniel smirked

The writer shook his head from side to side, kicking the air to try to get even two seconds to breathe

“Do you think it’s clean yet?” Nathaniel asked, as if his boyfriend could have a normal conversation now

“YES YEHEHEHEHES PLEHEHEHEAHASE”

Nath just smiled

“So can I paint my hand again? I won’t be an idiot~?” Marc nodded, unable to speak

“Okay, but if the paint is not dry yet” he approached “I’ll have to clean it all over you again~”

Marc blushed, felling butterflies flying in his stomach in the middle of the tickle sensations

So Nathaniel did as he had agreed and stopped, but before getting off the other, he ran a blue finger across his nose, leaving a stain

“How cute” he said loud enough for Marc to hear and make him blush even more

“Stop…”

Marc looked at himself in the mirror and saw that his T-shirt was full of blue stains on the sides, from the hands that had attacked him

‘Omg omg omg omg omg’ Marc trough, he would probably wear this all the time at home, shhhh

Marc placed a trembling hand on the painting canvas, seeing that his finger came out black, the paint was still fresh

But Nath was already painting his hand blue again

“So? Has the paint dried yet?”

Marc blushed “y-yeah”

“Are you sure?~”

He nodded

“Then show me the finger you touched the screen with”

Marc showed his black finger, his stomach churning when he saw Nathaniel smile

“I don’t think the screen is dry, and I won’t get a blue hand, no I won’t~”

He approached his boyfriend

“I-It’s not my fault if it takes a while to dry” Marc said a little nervously and already giggling

“I think it does, and that will be your punishment”

Nathaniel attacked him again, causing more loud laughter

He watched his boyfriend laugh, smiling

Is Marc’s smile that beautiful? I think only he knows

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