hey can u make Lee Puffball And Ler Fries Please, I Really Want To See A Fic About These Two
Puffball and Fries tickle fic!
Lee Puffball, ler Fries
This is written in the tpot elimination area, or at least what we've seen of it as of tpot 18
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: none
This is written kinda weird n short, sorry :<
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Fic under cut!
Sighing, Puffball flew back into the upside down room, slowly landing and seemingly melting onto the floor as their fluff made room for the ground.
Fries sighed, sitting next to her on the floor. He rubbed his head tiredly.
They've just spent hours of another day trying to break the barrier in the elimination area that everyone was sent to. Its getting more and more tiring. Puffball has clearly been needing a break, but she refuses, and continues trying to escape even if Fries is resting. Fries would like to help convince her to rest, but he doubts she'd listen.
Fries groaned, putting a hand on Puffball and gently petting the multiple inches of fur she was made of. She let out a small noise in response, allowing the contact.
"I'm tired.." Puffball huffed. Fries opened one eye and looked at her. "Me too.. you wanna rest for a bit?"
Puffball opened her eyes, slowly floating up, which removed Fries hand from her head. "No! We need to get out of here! We have to keep trying, no time for rest."
Just as Fries thought... she isn't listening.
Fries rubbed his head. "You need to relax for once. You've been going at this for how many days?" Fries now seeming more irritated at his friend. Puffball growled. "You don't know how much longer we'll be here, especially if he don't keep trying! We need to- we.. ugh.." Puffball slowly lowered, looking like a fluffy pillow on the floor. She was visibly tired out, blinking slowly and seeming hopeless.
Fries pet her again, gently scritching her head. If she didn't relax for once, she'll be beyond tired.
He gently massaged her head before moving his scritching down near to where her side would be. She smiled, turning slightly to hide it. "Don't do that there.." she mumbled.
Fries raised an eyebrow. "What?"
"Don't do that!" She floated up, quickly forcing the smile away. Fries pulled his arm away, visibly confused. She lowered again, now a bit closer to Fries. "Felt weird." She murmured.
Well, now Fries was curious.
As she landed again, he slowly moved his hand close, pretending he was just petting her head. After a few moments, he began sneakily moving his hand over to her side, scritching again.
"Pfft-!" She moved away, floating into Fries side to move away from his hand.
Ah, now Fries understood.
"Ah, does that tickle?" He asked jokingly, wiggling his fingers at her.
She squeaked. "Wh- I said to not do that!" Puffball huffed. Fries giggled. "I know, but I got curious!" He launched his hand back at her, squeezing her side gently.
"Wha-! Nohoho!"
She attempted to jerk away from his hand, just rubbing against Fries side while giggling. "Dohon't-!" "Don't what? Hm? What am I doing?" Fries teased, still squeezing.
After a moment, Fries laid off. He froze, resting his hand at her side.
"...Don't wanna rest?" He asked after a few silent minutes.
She caught her breath before glaring at him without answering. Her eyes made it clear she didn't plan to relax.
Fries acted mock angry, keeping a smile from coming out. "Ah... Well, I know how to fix that."
Puffball should've known.
She quickly attempted to fly off, but Fries grabbed her gently, pulling her back closer.
Puffball tried to be angry, but couldn't stop giggling and tittering out of anticipation. "Wait, wait, wahait.."
Fries pulled her into his lap, softly smiling at her. She squeezed her eyes shut and nuzzled into him, still tittering. "Noho, no, noho.." She squeaked.
Fries gently began scritching her side with two fingers. Puffball began trying to muffle her giggles, hiding her face in Fries stomach. He couldn't help smiling at her. "Does that tickle? Hm?" Fries cooed.
"Dohon't! I'm sohorry!" She snickered. Fries scoffed playfully. "I'm sure you'll be when I'm finished with you!" He said playfully before he began ruffling her fluff, skittering and scritching over her sides. "NohohoHOHO- Dohohon't- STAHAHAP- Wahahahit- gahahah-HAH!" Puffball cackled.
Puffballs usual sing-song effect on her voice made her laugh sound sillier than Fries thought, making him snicker himself. "Listen to that laugh." He teased. She squealed, trying to fly away. "Nohoho mohore!" She cackled. Fries giggled, pulling her back as lightly as possible. He knew she wasn't serious. She wasn't the best at hiding that she liked this.
"Stahahap! STAHAH-hahahap!" She squealed. "Ihihit tihihickles! Plehehehahahase!"
"Oh, it tickles? Me tickling you tickles? Does it? I never knew that." He snickered.
Puffball squeakily cackled in response, shocking Fries a bit. He smiled at her. "Hehe, you're loud." He commented.
"Ohoho-KAY! Okahahay! Ihi'm sorry, I ahaham!" She snickered.
"Hmmm...Are youuuuu?" Fries skittered his fingers across where her stomach spot would be, just below her face. She squealed, rubbing against Fries more. "STAHAHAHAP! Noho more, no more, nohohoho mohohore!" She squealed.
Fries continued for a moment before stopping and letting her go.
She rested in his lap, catching her breath. "Gehehe..Ihi'm sorryhy.." She giggled. Fries smiled smugly. "Do you wanna rest now, or do you need more?" Fries made claw hands at her, making squeezing motions. She squeaked. "Noho-! I'll rest, I swear." She hid her face in him. He put his hands down and rested his arms across his knees. "Good. I'll just be here, then." He giggled.
She sighed, resting and looking like she has melted into Fries as her fur made room for his body. Fries gently pet her head, helping her rest.
