Hello!! I am new here but I really love your writing and the event seems really interesting :)
May I have a platonic ler!Ray x male reader (the promised Neverland)
Only if you feel comfortable with it could the reader have a small childish crush on Ray, I feel like it's funnier (and more embarrassing to [Name])
Here's a scenario: [name] tries to get Ray to play with him and the other kids, but the mission backfires on poor [Name]. And they just end up cuddling and tickling ?? :3 with Ray being a smug little gremlin-
HOPE YOUR DAY IS AS GOOD AS YOU ARE 💙
Obviously you don't have to write it if you don't feel like it, have a nice day/night/morning/evening. Rest and drink a respectable amount of water, and remember; you're incredibly good 😊
HIIII i didnt think i would get a tpn request at all but im pleasantly surprised that i did:) thanks for sending one in! the reader DOES have a crush on ray, but its not directly stated, so maybe it doesnt count??? also, i dont specify genders at all just because i write x readers in second person, so ur free to assume. either way, hope u like this!!
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“nohoho, stahahap it!” ray cried as your hands and fingers scribbled against his twitching sides.
“not until you agree to play with us!” you declare, sticking a tongue out. ray’s face was bright red as he giggled, kicking his legs and thrusting his arms out.
you were straddling him so he was stuck, or so you thought. bucking his hips sent you falljng to the side and before you could fully recover, he was already on top of you and you blushed at the smugness on his face.
“r-ray.. wait, we can ta-AHAHALK ahahahaa NOHOHO!” you cried, embarrassed at how he had gotten you back so easily.
“i don’t think so. you seem to have gotten pretty comfortable tickling me.. isn’t it time for a taste of your own medicine?” ray said, amusement clear in his features and ah, well, he wasn’t lying. you had been tickling him a lot recently but he is just so cute and you liked being around him and.. well, you didn’t really know why. you just knew you wanted to play around with him and tickling was so fun!
“plehehehease! rahahhaay!” you screech when his hands find spots on you that are more ticklish than you had thought. gosh, who knew ray was such a good tickler?
he didn’t stop tickling you until you were screamed for mercy and, you decided that from now on, you definitely had to reconsider your stategies if you tried to tickle him again.
still, he lied down beside you, so close that you guys were practically touching. it was peaceful and comfortable and maybe the exhaustion was creeping on you harder than you had thought.
you felt your eyes shift shut and if you found yourself later waking up, arms interlocking a sleeping ray, well… no one else had to know.
Summary: Ray isn't exactly a cheerful kid, but Emma has ways to make him smile more.
Lee!Ray Ler!Emma
"Hey, Ray, why do you never smile?"
It was during breakfast, when one of the smaller children had asked this question.
In response, Ray just shrugged, "I dunno. Nothing much to laugh about I guess".
"Awh, but laughing is so much fun!" The little one grinned and continued eating their breakfast.
Emma, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation the whole time, was not having it.
~~~A few hours later~~~
Ray was peacefully reading a book by the tree while the other children were off playing.
"Nothing much to laugh about?!' Rei jumped at Emma's sudden exclamation.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Ray didn't look up from his book, but saw a pouting Emma in his peripheral vision.
"There's so many things to laugh about here! So many happy things!" Emma waved her arms in the air trying to get her point across.
"Oh yeah? Like what?" Ray turned a page in his book.
"Like..." Emma looked around for ideas, "Like this!".
Emma ripped the book out of Ray's hands and tossed it aside.
"Oi- what do you think you're doing-" The ravenette gave Emma an annoyed look.
"Giving you something to laugh about!" Emma grinned as she got on the ground and started squeezing Ray's sides.
The reaction was instant. Ray burst into happy giggles.
"Hehehehehehey Ehehehemmahahaha cuhuhuhut ihit ohohout!" He slumped down the tree trying to escape the tickles until he was lying down.
"C'mon, lemme see that smileeee!" Emma beamed as she started tickling his neck, causing him to grin and scrunch up.
"EEHEEkaahahaa dohohohohon't!" Ray covered his blushy and giddy face with his hands while tilting his head all over the place to try and avoid the tickling.
"Don't what, Ray?" Emma asked with false innocence.
"TIHIckle meheehEEhee!" The moment those words left his mouth, he knew. Ray internally kicked himself.
"Well, if you say so!" Emma grinned and started squeezing Ray's knees and thighs
This earned another squeal, this one louder than before.
"AIEEEHAHA nohoHOHOhoho" Ray's hands immediately came off his face as they now were trying to pry Emma's hands off his legs.
"YAY! There's that smile!" Emma quickened the squeezing of Ray's thighs and knees.
Ray was beyond the point of words at this point. He knew that holding back was pointless. Ray let go of Emma's wrists, threw his head back, and laughed. It actually looked like he was happy.
Emma's eyes took in the sight, and felt nothing but joy. It was so rare to see him like this. Emma stopped.
Ray gasped and took a moment to catch his breath, several remnant giggles still escaped his mouth.
"That was torture," Ray finally stated.
"C'monnnn, you know you loved it!" Emma teased.
"Shut up," Ray turned his head away, "Just don't tell Norman about this".
"Oh don't worry."
Both heads turned to see Norman standing a bit further away. A smile was on his face.
Ray's face went red, "How- How long have you been standing there?-"
Norman chuckled, "Long enough to know that you should smile more often".
If Ray's face could possibly become a deeper shade of red, it certainly would.
"I mean... I guess I can't find the harm in trying to smile more..." Ray muttered.
WELCOME TO YOUR SECOND BOX MI AMOR TY FOR THE ORDERS I HOPE YOU JUST LOVE THE FIRST ONE!
WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU:
CW BELOW THE CUT: this do have some tickles in it ngl.
𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑥 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑦 ❤︎
Today was supposed to be perfect. The “tag championship”, as the little ones called it, had been in the works for days now. As soon as they all got their shoes and socks on, the sky opened up and rain began pouring harshly. Whines echoed through the kitchen as the kids looked to their older siblings for help.
“We’ll have to wait until the grass is dry, everyone.” Norman said as he knelt down to wipe little Phil’s eyes.
“But Norman!” Thoma whined as he looked up with puppy eyes, “We’ve been planning for days!”
“It’s not safe” Ray answered before his brother could, “We wouldn’t anyone to slip and get hurt. I think we’d give poor mom a heart attack.”
Isabella chuckled as she entered with a baby in her arms, “Ray’s right, everyone. Why don’t we play some games inside?”
Little eyes lit up and the little ones were cheering happily.
They didn’t have much, but the board games and puzzles that the kids took out kept them entertained for a while. Norman opted to play hide and seek with some of his siblings, while Ray settled down by the window, covered in a blanket and immersed in a new book.
“Hi, Ray!” Emma chirped as she took a seat adjacent to her brother.
“Hey, Emma. What’s up?” The black-haired boy replied, not looking up from his book.
“Dunno. I’m just bored, and not really in the mood for being loud.” The girl said, gently maneuvering herself under the blanket, tucking her legs next to Ray and sitting quietly. “Let’s share the blanket.”
“Sure.” The boy replied, “Nothing loud over here. You’re going to watch the rain fall, aren’t you?” As soon as Ray glanced up from his book, he saw Emma doing exactly as he predicted.
The two shared a comfortable silence, Emma gently stirring off to the sound of the pattering rain, and Ray still engrossed in the newest volume of the book series he grew to love. The orange-haired girl was just about to conk out before she awoke with a start.
“Hey!” She yelped, curling into herself.
What had happened? Ray had reached under the blanket and gently skittered his fingers across Emma’s foot, “Wake up. You’ll be sore if you fall asleep here.”
“But I’m tired!” She whined, reaching out to tickle her brother in return. To her demise, and Ray’s delight, he he didn’t react whatsoever. “It’s not even fair! You aren’t ticklish!”
“ You’re right. I have the ultimate immunity here, and you don’t even understand how useful that is.” The black-haired boy replied with a cheeky smile.
“I bet you are ticklish!” Emma noted, crossing her arms with a pout, “You just don’t know it!”
“Sure, Emma. Whatever helps you sleep at night.” Ray quipped, eyes falling down to read once more.
That wasn’t good enough for Emma. She was greatly determined to find out if her hypothesis was correct or not. So, she got to work, reaching to poke at her brother’s torso.
“What are you doing, Emma?” Ray grumbled, eyes not leaving the page.
“I told you.” She chirped, “You’ve got to be ticklish somewhere.”
“Go ahead and tire yourself out then, I’ll carry you to bed when you fall asleep.”
It didn’t matter what words her brother said to her, Emma furrowed her brows and tested her theory. When she squeezed his sides, he didn’t make any noise. She poked his stomach, not even a wince. Fluttering her fingers in his neck brought no reaction either. Hell, Emma was failing so badly that Ray even lifted his arms up for her to test the next spot!
As cheeky and sarcastic as her brother was, Emma knew she had to find a way to bring him down. She’d probably cry if she ever hurt him, so she had to use tickling as her first resort. She gently pinched his ribs, wiggled her fingers under his arms and blew on his ears… not a single reaction.
“Come ooooon!” The orange-haired girl whined, “You have to be ticklish somewhere!”
“I’m telling you Emma, I’m just not tickl- AGH!”
Bingo.
Emma had reached down to squeeze at Ray’s kneecap.
Both kids’ eyes widened. Emma ushered a wide and menacing smile, while Ray’s mouth was agape in shock and disbelief. “No way…” they both said in unison
“Nonono! That’s-“ the Raven-haired boy said breathily, “It can’t be! There’s no way I’m-“
“Ticklish! You’re ticklish!” Emma cheered as she began to squeeze her brother’s knees with more earnest.
“Ehehehemmahaha!” Ray whined as he pushed at her face. “Cmohohohon! Thihihis ihihihisnt fahahahair!”
“Of course it’s fair! You’ve tickled me and Norman so many times! Just wait until he hears about this!” The girl chirped, wiggling her fingers on the underside of one of the boy’s knees.
“AGH- WahaHAHAT! WHY THEHEHEHERE?!”
“See! I told youuu!” The girl sing-songed, “You are ticklish!”
Ray threw his head back and hid his face in his hands as he whined. Emma was right after all. “EHEHEMMAHAHAHA!”
“Yeah?”
“YOHOHOURE SOHOHO MEHEHEHEAN!”
“Me? Mean? I’m wounded, brother!”
After a grueling ten rounds of hide and seek, Norman decided to slip by the kids and take a trip to the bay window. He deduced that he would find his two older siblings there, but not in the way he did…
He was met with Emma teasing the ever-living daylights out of Ray as she squeezed his knees, and Ray, giggling his head off, and still in absolute shock over the fact that he was ticklish.
“Well, well, well. If it isn’t the consequences of your own actions.” Norman chimed, crossing his arms with a cocky smile.
Ray’s face flushed red as he remembered the words he’d said to Norman when his brother had been in his own place. “NOHOAHAHA- NOHOHOHORMAHAHAN! HEHEHELP MEHEHE!”
“Are you sure? You seem to be having fun!”
“NOHOHORMAHAHAN!”
“Okay okay!” The white-haired boy said with a giggle of his own. “Alright, Emma. Give him a break. Remember he’s never been tickled before.”
Upon hearing these words, Emma ceased her squeezing and patted her brother’s knee. “Ticklish.”
“Y-yeah… you got me.” Ray murmured, shying away from his siblings. “I don’t know how you can do it, Norman. She’s… she is evil.”
“I don’t usually have a choice, Ray. Emma pounces whenever she wANTS-“
As to prove Norman’s point, Emma latched herself onto her other brother and began an attack once again.
Heya! This is my Squealing Santa fic for @wertzunge ! I hope you enjoy it, and have a merry Christmas!
Fandom: The Promised Neverland
Lee: Ray
Lers: Norman, Don, & Phil
Prompt: Ray is struggling to get out of bed one morning. Nothing like a dose of wake-up tickles to motivate him: and Norman, Don and Phil are on the case!
SFW tickle fic!
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“Is he still asleep?” Don asked as he entered one of the many bedrooms at Grace Field House. Norman was leaning against the post of a bed, looking across at the slow rising and falling of the figure under the covers.
“Yeah. I told him to get up and he said in a bit,” Norman answered, “but when I came back from the restroom he was still laying here.”
Phil bounded up next to Don. “He was up late reading last night. I saw him under the covers with a flashlight. I think it was around 12?”
“That is late, he must be exhausted,” Don added.
“Even so he has to help with breakfast.” Norman frowned. “He needs to get up, it’s getting late.”
“I know!” The younger boy exclaimed. “Why don’t we make him laugh himself awake?”
“Won’t he be mad?” Don responded.
Phil beamed. “He can’t be mad if he wakes up laughing!”
“Phil has a point,” the silver haired boy agreed. “Alright. Let’s tickle him awake.”
Norman positioned himself at the end of Ray’s bed, carefully lifting the little bit of blanket covering his bare feet for easier access. Don slowly peeled back the sheets on top of the ravenhead’s sleeping figure, and Phil stood ready to pounce.
“And….. now!” Don said, ripping the sheets off in one motion. Phil dived for Ray’s sides, squeezing up and down his white-clothed torso. Norman grabbed one of his feet and began scribbling quickly at the sole.
“WhAHA!!” Ray screamed, immediately falling into desperate cackles at the sudden tickly feeling lighting up his nerves.
“Good moooooring Ray!” Phil sang. He switched from kneading the poor boy’s sides to scratching at his tummy the second it was exposed.
“Phihihihil! Whahahat are you dohohoing?!” Ray giggled. “Whohoho’s tihihickling my feehehehet??”
Norman lifted his head so that he could be seen from the foot of the bed. “Good morning!”
“Heya bud, it’s time to get up!” Don shouted, scooping up Ray’s left wrist and dancing his fingers up Ray’s ribs like a piano.
“DOHON—?! Nahahaha, lehehet gohoho!” He squirmed, weakened by the sudden tickles and exhaustion from being asleep moments before.
Phil giggled and dipped his little hands under Ray’s white pajama shirt, poking at his belly button playfully. Ray let out a surprised snort before throwing his head back in renewed mirth.
“Why ahahahare you dohohohoing thihihis??”
“You wouldn’t wake up, so we thought we’d help you,” Norman answered matter-of-factly, dropping Ray’s foot and starting to move up to his legs.
Don settled for scratching gently in the ravenhead’s exposed armpit while Phil moved to lightly squeezing his hips.
Ray squealed at the new tickling. “Ihihi’m awahake!! Stohohop ahalready!”
Norman smiled, his hands hovering threateningly above his kicking knees. “Are you sure? Maybe I should tickle you here, just to check.”
“NOHOHO! Plehehehease nohohohot thehehere! Nohohorman come ohohon!” Ray begged through his laughter. “DohohON’T—!”
Norman’s hands quickly latched onto Ray’s knees and began squeezing rapidly at the poor boy’s kneecaps, one of the worst tickle spots in his body. Ray exploded into screechy cackles, his attempts to escape tripling and causing Phil and Don to direct their attention to holding down the kicking boy.
“NAHAHA PLEHEHEASE!!! NOHOHOT MY KNEHEHEES!! PLEHEHEASE STOHOHOP I CAHAN’T!!” Ray screamed, his face bright red and scrunched up with a wide smile.
Norman stopped the torturous knee-tickling, smiling sympathetically at Ray. “You awake now?”
Ray, who was now curled up and panting for air through residual giggles, looked up at Norman with a poorly attempted scowl. Norman simply raised an eyebrow, his smirk widening as he waited for a verbal answer.
“Yehes…” Ray eventually answered, sitting up slowly with the help of Don.
“Perfect. I’ll let mom know you’ll be down soon.” Norman grinned teasingly as he walked out of the room.
Phil gave Ray a big hug, saying “That was fun! Sorry if I tickled you too much.”
“No, you’re okay Phil. Thanks for getting me up.”
“Next time, don’t stay up late reading!” Don laughed, clapping Ray’s shoulder before following Norman out. Phil too jumped off the bed and chased his taller brother, leaving Ray by himself.
He got up soon after, heading to the restroom. As if he would test his luck by going back to sleep again.
Hey hey heyyyy hru? Sooo I was wondering if you could do a fic or hcs your choice of Ray from tpn getting into a tickle fight with Don & Phil? Lots tummy tickles plss!
Smarty pants
A/N: lol didn’t mean to disappear those essays were annoying asf but anyways besides that I doing good
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Ray was currently acting cocky after winning a game with his idea. “What? Ya jealous ‘cause I’m stronger than you not only physically but mentally aswell” ray chuckled. “Ugh ok whatever we get it it was a good plan and just because that was a good plan dose not make you stronger than me” don rolled his eyes as he glanced towards ray. “Jealously is not a good on you don” ray flipped onto his back sassily. Phil was just sitting there watching this all happen.
“Thag was mean ray you should be punished” Phil pouted as he climbed and sat on ray. “Prepared to be punished” Phil wiggles his fingers started tickling his sides. “Phil what’re you doIHIngeheheheh NaHAahahaoo” ray shrieks as he clamps his arms to his sides. “Yeah get him Phil” Don egged on as he helped Phil out by grabbing ray’s arms.
“Nahahahahah doHOhon lemme GohO” ray tried pulling his arms out of his grasp. “That’s not how you ask ray”Phil smiled as he wiggles his tiny finger into ray’s bellybutton. “PhAHAHAHAHAHAHAL NOHOHO GEHEHEHET OUT AHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEHASE”ray squealed.“Face it ray it what you deserve” don comments.
Then Phil got up and started attacking don aswell “And this is for stealing my snacks including my apple juice from this morning”. “wait whAHAhahat nohohoho Phil yohohou traitor ahaha” don laughed before being pinned to the ground by ray ”Ha payback” ray chuckled. Phil blew multiple raspberries on don’s belly “OKAHahahahay IhIm SOHorehehe PhiAHAHahahal pleheheASE” Don threw his head back.
“Good now we are all even” Phil smiled. Ray and Don still recovering looked at each other then smirked as they attacked Phil “We’re not all even yet”. “Yohohohu guhuhuys thihis is sohoho mehehean ” Phil giggled and squirmed around.
“Aww what’s wrong are you tickle tickle ticklish”ray teased. “Yehehes NAHAHAhAHA DOHOHON” Phil squealed. “What you called me mean now I’m showing you meEEH” don teased as he felt a pinch to his side looking up at ray. “Hey your taking all the glory” ray pouted. “Oh please like you weren’t earlier you know what your in for it now” don chuckled before pouncing on ray. “Wait NAHAHAHAT AGAHAHAHAIN DOHOHON QUHUIT NAHAT YOU TOHOHO PHIL” ray shrieked back to were it started.
