can we pretty please normalize casual discussions of tickling???? this is so special for me in fics, i rarely see it. it's always 'don't wanna say the word' and I'm kinda sick of that trope. enjoy! (this is for @bigirlgiggles ! i hope you accept this crumb of serotonin!)
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Characters: Bruce Banner, Thor
Words: 921
"You don't enjoy it?"
"What? Me? No," Bruce Banner flattened the hair on his arm after rolling up the sleeves of his buttoned shirt.
Thor eyed the man, head tilting in a type of admiration.
Bruce felt the eyes on him and he glanced Thor's way, squinting in the evening sunlight, "What?"
"Nothing," Thor chuckled into his word, reclining himself on the lawn the two shared, riverside, in this busy outskirt of the city they were missioning in.
"No, what? You think that's weird."
"Not weird. Just..." he sat up again, "I enjoy it. The act, the feeling, the experience. And based on people I've interacted with, they seem to like it, too," he saw the confused look on Bruce's face and he added, "Or not mind it, rather."
"I think it's like a losing control thing for me."
Thor nodded. On a top list of fears for the decorated doctor, he would've put losing control up there.
"What about the other side of it?"
"Being the tickler?"
Thor nodded, observing in deep interest as Bruce seemed to ponder the idea.
"I don't know. I guess maybe? I haven't really done it before."
Thor was smiling now, "Try it out."
"On you?"
Another nod. Now Bruce laughed. It was short and maybe a bit condescending, but it came out. When Thor wasn't also laughing, Bruce realized the god meant it.
"O-Oh..." Bruce cleared his throat.
Within the silence, a few children could be heard screaming and giggling down by the river, in the very far distance.
"You're afraid."
"Am not."
Now Thor giggled, "Oh, I see. You need some instigation. I can provide," he cleared his throat in an overly dramatic way and Bruce was already grinning despite himself, "You can't do it."
"Thor, this isn't going to work--"
"On the contrary, doctor, I see it already taking root. So, go on. Prove it to me."
"You're ridiculous," Bruce adjusted the glasses on his face, smiling at this lovable hunk of a guy.
Thor squeezed Bruce's side when he leaned over to further pester, and Bruce jerked away, "Hey!"
"You need provocation! Go on! Get me back!"
"I just told you I hahate--Thor!" Bruce chuckled and batted away the god's fingers from reaching his stomach.
"You never said hate, Dr. Banner. I won't tire of this, you know that, right?"
Bruce wasn't laughing, holding back much of the reactions he was sure Thor was looking for. But... I mean, the guy was asking for it, wasn't he? Like literally asking for it? What crime would it be to not give in? Hmm...
Bruce tackled the god. And Thor actually felt fear running down his spine for a split second. He didn't know what Bruce would feel like. He's experienced his mother's, his brother's, Jane's, and some other Avengers' tickling before, but Bruce appeared a very formidable force on the outside. It's just never actually come to fruition.
"Woah! Ohoho--!" Thor was already laughing, mostly exclaiming in surprise.
Bruce leaned over him knees planted in the grass on either side of Thor's torso. He didn't need to be the Hulk to exude power at this moment.
"Still like this?" Bruce asked as his hands fit the meat of Thor's sides and pinched, fondling the skin in them. That quickly switched to a pulsating of fingertips along the back bottoms of Thor's ribs.
The God of Thunder arched his back and threw it back into the ground in repeated up and downs, "Nohohoho wahait!"
"Switched that quick!?" Bruce beamed.
"No I wasn't-- hahaha! I wasn't saying no!" Thor spit out, giggling some more when Bruce scraped his fingers on his belly, "You're cruel!"
Bruce chortled, his glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose. He used one hand to plant a finger in Thor's shirt-covered bellybutton while his other tossed his glasses to the side. He really didn't want to get new frames. Not again.
The scientist in Bruce took in every ounce of Thor's reactions to being tickled because it fascinated him to no end. How could someone not fight back to the tickling sensation? It's literally proven that the body reacts in defense to it. We clamp up, curl inward. Maybe because he's a god... maybe the nerves are different. Bruce watched as Thor moreso clutched his hands to his chest than try to push Bruce's away, laughing loudly and openly. He was squirming back and forth. He welcomed this.
Bruce's fingers danced up the god's very prominent ribs and Thor's laughter jumped to a squeak for a half a second.
"You gonna let me in there?" Bruce was poking around Thor's closed-off armpits.
"Sh-Shohould I?"
Bruce shrugged, "I dunno, you're the one who wanted this."
Thor was catching his breath during this conversation, where Bruce pulled his hands back to rest on his own thighs.
"Got an answer yet?" Bruce poked both of Thor's hips a few times. Thor jumped and giggled again, "Come on, I don't have all day."
"Yes," Thor answered quickly now, smiling like a big bearded puppy, "Since it makes you happy."
And that's when Bruce Banner blushed. He did kinda like this side of the tickling. Probably because of who he was doing it to. Yeah, that definitely helped.
"I don't have all day, doctor," Thor cheekily teased.
Bruce's face split into a grin and he tickled his way up Thor's ribs into his armpits, booming laughter resounding once more. Bruce was chuckling with the god, finding out that yes, he preferred being the tickler.
A/N: omg I’m so so so sorry this took so long to come out!!! I came up with idea for this fic a while ago then got pretty severe writers block before I could write it D’: I understand some of you sent some prompts too before I got writers block and I promise I will get to those after I’ve taken a super short break because this was,,,,,very tiring to write •n• also ty all for 83 followers!! You have no idea how grateful I am and how much it means to me <333 I anyway I hope you guys enjoy this! ily guys 💞💞(also this is my first time writing Thor and Loki so it may not be written that accurately, but I hope you guys enjoy anyway! <3)
Word count: 5197
You turned a page of your book, fixed on the pages as the story progressed. Although the sound of a movie your 5 year old sister was watching played over, you still couldn’t bring your focus away from your book. That was when you heard a little giggle come from in front of where you laid. Averting your eyes from the pages of your book, you saw your sister laid on her stomach on her bed, watching Monsters Inc. Breathing a brief laugh through your nose, you shut your book and put it to one side, shuffling over to where she laid, plopping yourself down next to her.
“Watching your movie, huh?” You asked, turning to face her. She briefly averted her gaze from the TV to nod at you with a smile, before swiftly bringing her attention back to the TV. You had introduced her to the compound a few weeks back, and after a while, a routine was settled where she stays over the weekend every week. She still had a few people to meet in the compound, but you’d cross that bridge when you come to it. Suddenly, the door to your sisters room creaked open, and Thor peeked his head through the small opening.
“Ah! Hello, you two!” Thor greeted, shutting the door behind him after he strode through.
“Hi! Look Izzy, it’s Thor!” You stated, giving your sister a slight tap on her shoulder. Izzy diverted her eyes from the TV to look at Thor and return a wave with a bright smile, greeting him with a
“Hello!” before bringing her vision back to the TV once again. She had already met Thor the first day she arrived, and she was a lot more comfortable around him socially compared to others in the compound, Steve Rogers for example. She was a lot more shyer around him since he showed a lot more authority than Thor tended to.
Thor walked over to where you both laid on Izzy’s bed and crouched so he was at eye level with her.
“What’s this you’re watching?” Thor asked, eyeing the movie that was currently playing rather curiously.
“Monsters Inc.” Izzy replied.
“What’s it about? Monsters, I presume.” Thor questioned. Izzy replied with a nod. “Any Asgardian ones?” He questioned.
“No.” You replied, smiling fondly however rolling your eyes at his question.
“Not even the Fenris Wolf?”
“No.”
“Frost Giants?”
“No!”
“Not even-“
“Thor, trust me. Izzy’s made me watch this movie with her enough times to know there aren’t any Asgardian monsters or creatures in this movie.” You replied, smirking at Izzy.
“Hey! We don’t watch it all the time!” Izzy protested.
“Izzy, we literally watched this yesterday. And the last time you were here.” You mentioned, still letting a smirk spread across your face. Izzy just ignored you, turning back to face the movie playing on the TV as she pouted slightly in annoyance.
“I don’t understand Midgardian movies.” Thor mumbled, standing up to walk over to a small pink stool nearby. You and Izzy both turned to face him, all focus from the TV now lost. He placed a foot on it, standing as if he were about to conduct a formal speech. “Wouldn’t you rather listen to tales about adventures on Asgard? Or battles in Vanaheim?” Thor announced, raising a fist in the air as if he were wielding Mjölnir in battle. He then looked to Izzy for confirmation. She shook her head, giggling as she answered
“No!”, a cheeky smile plastered on her face. You had to bite back a large bout of laughter at the way Thor’s jaw dropped, his eyes widened.
“What do you mean ‘No’?!” Thor gasped, offence in his tone. He wasn’t actually mad though, he knew Izzy was still young and wouldn’t actually mean anything she said.
“They’re boring!” She sassed. You were surprised Izzy had now gained enough confidence around Thor to sass him like that, but you found it hilarious. The dam finally broke and you burst into laughter.
“Wohohow Thor! Looks like someone doesn’t like your stories!” You stated. Suddenly, Izzy’s giggles soon turned into protests as Thor switched the TV off, sitting down in front of it.
“Hey! What are you doing??” Izzy groaned, trying to look over Thor to properly look at the TV.
“So you won’t listen to my amazing tales of adventure, but you’ll watch stuff about monsters?” Thor asked, raising an eyebrow at Izzy, who was pouting grumpily at Thor.
“Yes! Because they’re funny monsters!” She protested. At that moment, Thor got an idea. A perfect idea that would teach Izzy a lesson.
“Well, why don’t I tell you a story about a certain funny monster that makes people laugh?” Thor asked, smirking at the way you froze. You blushed slightly as you immediately knew what was going to happen. This certain monster Thor was about to describe wasn’t a rare kind to attack you in the compound, but luckily it hadn’t since Izzy had been introduced. To be honest you kind of missed it, not that you’d ever admit it to anyone though.
Izzy tilted her head at Thor, rather intrigued by what he was talking about.
“Does it live on Asgard?” She questioned.
“Oh, yes. It has for many centuries. I’m sure your sibling here has even introduced it to you before.” Thor mentioned. “There are many types too, but there’s a certain thing this type doesn’t like.” Thor warned, circling around the bed to stand where you laid. Your eyes widened and the blush on your face rose, the anticipation of what was to occur unbearably teasing your nerves.
“What doesn’t it like?” Izzy asked. Thor then crouched down to be at level with you on the bed, his lips curled into an innocent smile as he lovingly tilted his head at the both of you. You grinned nervously, attempting to hold back a bout of anxious giggling.
“It doesn’t like when people make fun of his amazing stories! And you know what it’s favourite food is?” Thor questioned, rising up from where he was crouching. Before Izzy had time to respond, Thor swiftly scooped you up in his arms, carrying you as if you were a bride.
“People who make fun of his stories!!” Thor repeated, digging his fingers gently into your side with the hand that was holding your torso up. You squirmed in Thor’s arms, giggles pouring from your lips.
“Hehehey! Whyhyhy me??” You whined through your laughter, gently slapping at Thor’s biceps. Izzy’s eyes soon widened slightly, and she started nervously giggling as she crawled away from you both on her bed.
“Oho nohoho! It’s a tihickle monster!!” Izzy cried, pointing at Thor, who was smirking as he moved his scribbling hands up to your ribs.
“That’s right!” Thor praised over you letting out a squeak as your giggles dissolved into laughter, clamping your arms to your sides.
“THOHOR!! IZZYHY, HEHEHELP!!” You pleaded, kicking your legs that Thor’s other arm held up. On cue, Izzy then leapt up from the bed and grabbed your wrist, attempting to pull you out of Thor’s arms. Unfortunately, Thor was too strong, and all Izzy could do was lift your arm from your side, leaving your entire side exposed, giving Thor easy access to skitter his fingers from your side all the way up to the top of your ribs. Desperately trying to twist out of Thor’s arms, you let out a high-pitched squeal as you yanked your arm out of Izzy’s grip to pin it back down to your side again. Thor then suddenly let out a gasp as he dramatically cried
“Oh no! You’ve trapped the tickle monsters hand! He’s got no choice now but to try and get his hand out of there!” as he ‘tried to wiggle his hand out from between your arms and ribs’ which was really just an excuse to torment your ribs more. Suddenly, Thor felt a hand gently slapping at his elbow. He turned his head and looked down to see Izzy, grumpy grunting being in time with each slap.
“Leave Y/N alone!” She protested. Izzy’s protests soon were cut off by a squeal as Thor released your legs, pulling you close to his side with an arm wrapped around your torso, his other lifting Izzy up from the ground to pull her close to his other side. He laughed evilly, you trying to run out of Thor’s grip, Izzy pushing at Thor’s hand with her smaller ones.
“Well, well, well. Looks like I’ve got two little story-hating brats here.” Thor teased.
“Thohor, let us go!! Ibaharely did anythihihing!!” You begged.
“Hm? Who’s Thor? I am...” Thor began, resting a hand on Izzy’s stomach and his other hand on your thigh. “The tickle monster!!” He declared, gently squeezing Izzy’s tummy with one hand and your thigh with the other. Two squeaky squeals filled Izzy’s room, followed by high pitched hysterical laughter. Despite being siblings, yours and Izzy’s laugher were pretty different. Izzy’s was more like giggling, yours more like cackles. Not that it mattered, Thor believed they both sounded beautiful. Your squeals however, didn’t sound any different.
Izzy didn’t shout any form of protest, just giggled, her laughter pitch raised by about 3 octaves.
“STAHAP!! NAHAT THEHERE THOR!!” You squeaked, your thighs way too sensitive to withstand Thor’s squeezing fingers, soon reaching your stomach, eliciting another squeal. With all the strength you had left, you roughly pushed at Thor’s arm, and he finally released you. Dashing towards Izzy, you wrapped both arms around her and lifted her out of Thor’s other arm. Despite Thor’s offended gasp, which indicated danger, she continued giggling as you both ran for the door. As ‘terrifying’ as the situation was, it was still pretty entertaining.
“How dare you steal a tickle monster’s meal!” Thor dramatically cried, slowly creeping towards you both, an evil grin tugging at his lips. Suddenly, Izzy pointed behind Thor, gasping before crying
“Look out!” Thor whipped his head around to look behind him, only to find nothing was there. Turning back around, he noticed you both were missing. He sighed gently before deciding to be kind enough to give you both a head start.
“Huh? Where did they go?” Thor questioned obliviously to himself. On the other side of the door, you and Izzy crouched down, you keeping a firm hold on the door handle to properly keep the door shut if Thor attempted to push through.
“Smart move.” You quipped with a smile, Izzy giving you a thankful giggle in response. Taking her by the hand, you whispered
“Come on, we need to hide!” before running at a fair pace that Izzy could keep up with down the hall. Although there were many rooms in the compound, not a lot of them had good hiding places. Luckily, you soon reached a room with a kitchen. An extra counter placed in front of the kitchen with bar stools stood in front of it, sat another god. It was Loki, Thor’s younger brother, sat on one of the stools reading a book. However, you were nervous about bringing Izzy in. Loki never really showed up around the compound much, meaning she hadn’t been introduced to Loki yet, and she wasn’t the best with meeting new people. Especially not the God of Mischief himself. You crouched down on one knee next to her, before bringing her attention to you.
“Izzy, look at me. That’s Thor’s brother. You should have seen him around here maybe a few times, yeah?” Izzy replied by nodding “Now, he may look a bit... scary, but he can help us! There’s no need to feel nervous. Are you okay with meeting him?” You whispered, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. She looked at Loki, still staring at his book, before bringing her attention back to you.
“Mhm! I think I’ll be okay! I don’t really think he looks scary anyway!” Izzy stated. You smiled proudly, nodding as you took her hand once again, your giggles stirring up again as you both swiftly paced towards Loki.
“Lokihihi! We need hehelp!” You playfully cried. Loki looked up from his book, smiling after realising it was you.
“Hello, Y/N. Who’s this you have with you?” Loki asked, looking down at Izzy, who was surprisingly not hiding behind you.
“This is Izzy. She’s my younger sister. You may have seen her a few times around the compound!” You introduced. Izzy waved at Loki, you watching proudly at how comfortable she already was around him.
“Hello, little one. I’m Loki. You know, the amazing God of Mischief himself.” Loki quipped, smirking as he took Izzy by the hand to shake it gently. “Now why do you both need help?” Loki questioned, shutting his book to put it to one side on the counter.
“Thor’s become a tickle monster! We neheed to hide!” Izzy giggled. Loki let out a short gasp of shock, however you couldn’t tell if it was because he was playing along, or if he was actually scared.
“Come on. Let’s hide behind here. I’ll create a distraction!” Loki whispered loudly, the three of you crouching by the opposite side of the counter out of sight. Suddenly you all heard a
“Now where are they hiding?” come from down the hall. It was Thor. Loki nudged at you both, before mouthing ‘Watch this.’, as he focused on an empty couch on the other side of the room. Suddenly a shimmering green light shaped to form Loki, sat on the couch reading the same book as before. Izzy’s jaw dropped, astonished by the sight.
“That’s you?! How did you do that??” She whispered, confused as to how Loki was behind her as well as on the couch.
“He’s magic, Izzy!” You quipped.
“Wow!” Izzy exclaimed, Loki grinning playfully at her. Just then, Thor burst through the door.
“Ah, hello brother.” ‘Loki’ greeted.
“Hello, Loki. Have you seen Y/N run down this way?” Thor hurriedly asked.
“Yes. They ran past that way with a young girl.” Loki answered, pointing down the hallway. “How come?”
“No time to explain. But thank you, brother.” Thor replied, smiling gratefully before storming down the way Loki pointed. Once he had completely vanished out of sight, the Loki on the couch turned to face the three of you, winking as it dissolved into a green light before vanishing completely. The three of you relaxed properly now that Thor was gone, leant against the counter.
“Want to see some more magic?” Loki whispered, chuckling as Izzy swiftly nodded her head repeatedly. “Alright, alright. Here’s one my mother taught me when I was young.” Loki answered. He opened his hand as a few fireworks erupted from his palm, a green trail following behind them as they exploded into vibrant colours. Izzy’s eyes lit up at the sight, them disintegrating as she tried to touch them.
“That’s amazing!” She exclaimed.
“Yehes. It really is isN’T IT-“ A yelp elicited from Loki’s mouth as two arms wrapped around his midsection and yanked him from behind the counter.
“Who you talking to brother, hm?” A voice questioned from behind the counter.
‘Oh shit.’ You thought.
It was Thor again.
“Thor, put me down this INSTANT!” you heard Loki demand. You peeked above the counter, lifting Izzy so she could also look to see Thor trapping Loki in a bear hug, Loki thrashing and kicking in his arms. Luckily Thor was too focused on trying to still Loki to notice you and Izzy watching the situation unfold.
“Y/N? Izzy? I know you both are in here somewhere!” Thor called, scanning the room for any possible hiding places. You and Izzy quickly ducked behind the counter again to avoid being seen.
“This is your final chance! Come out wherever you’re hiding, and I’ll let Loki go! Decide otherwise, and he’ll be the one to tell me where you’re hiding!~” he threatened, giving Loki a warning prod to his side. His breath hitched as he fought back anxious giggling. You looked to Izzy for an answer, and unsurprisingly, Izzy shook her head, giggling nervously before you put a finger to your lips, signalling her to be quiet. When Thor was only answered with what he heard was silence, he answered back by looking down at Loki, playfully questioning
“Fine, then. It’ll be your fault when Loki tells me where you are anyway, wont it?~” Thor knew Loki wasn’t going to give you both away, which was surprising considering him being ‘The God of Mischief’ and all. You know, betrayal and backstabbing and all that.
“Thor, try anything and I shall stab you.” Loki scowled.
“Who’s Thor?” He asked, answering with a stupid smug grin. Loki let out an exasperated sigh.
“Fine. Try anything and I shall stab you, tickle monster.” Loki replied, blushing slightly at saying the phrase.
“It’s funny you threaten, Loki. Because Thor’s told me that you used to love this back when you were both boys.~” Thor teased, now repeatedly pinching Loki’s sides, his lips curled into a smirk. The younger god inhaled shakily, hanging his head as his shoulders shook with contained laughter.
“Wehell- Hehehes- Hehes a liar-“ Loki mumbled, a few giggles accidentally escaping his clenched teeth as he spoke, struggling in Thor’s grip. Didn’t seem like Thor was going to take it easy on Loki to find you both, however. That was proved when Thor moved up to Loki’s ribs, gently squeezing the middle of them. The dam unfortunately broke for Loki, him bursting into high pitched childlike giggles as his struggling increased in speed.
“Where’s Y/N and Izzy?~” Thor sang over the laughter.
“iHI doHOhOnT kNOhOw wHEheHErE tHeY aHAhAHrE!!” Loki attempted to speak casually, however failing as the pitch in his voice shifted from squeaky back to his usual tone, before rising back to squeaky again. Thor ceased his squeezing, however resting his hands on Loki’s hips, making his breath hitch again, relishing what time he had left to regain it.
“Brother. Don’t you dare.” Loki warned, staring daggers through the older god, who just held back his own fit of laughter at how Loki’s pink cheeks demolished any chances of looking intimidating.
“Maybe Thor wouldn’t dare, but the tickle monster would.” Thor playfully announced. Although you nor Izzy could see it, Thor mercilessly drilled his thumbs into Loki’s hips, earning an involuntary squeal followed by hysterical laughter. Luckily Loki’s laughter was loud enough for you and Izzy to burst into giggles at the rare sound and not be heard by his tormentor.
“STOP CALLIHIHING YOURSEHELF THAHAHAT!!” Loki protested, covering his reddening face accompanied with a childish smile with his hands as he continued to giggle madly into them.
“Do you yield, Loki?~” the older god sang, only earning rapid head shaking from his younger brother. Thor sighed as he halted his torment once more, Loki gently breathing in and out tiredly. Suddenly, Thor got an idea. His lips curled into a smirk once again as he stared down at his brother, who’s face was flushed.
“Well, Loki. If you’re not gonna tell the tickle monster, I may have no choice but to turn you into one.” Thor warned, making you and Izzy freeze behind the counter. You two were screwed.
“We need to get out of here!” You whispered, grabbing Izzy’s wrist. “Come on!” You peeked above the counter to see that Thor luckily had his back turned as he held Loki, and you and Izzy begun to sneak past slowly. Once you two were close enough to the door, you carefully turned the door handle, slowly pulling the door open. You carefully slipped through the crack in the door, gently pulling Izzy through too. Thankfully, you were able to carefully pull the door shut without making any noticeable noise. Izzy and you both exhaled in relief. However, muffled conversation began to come from the other side of the door. You beckoned Izzy over to the door, placing your ear against it, which signalled her to do the same. Neither of you could still hear anything, until a noise of a raspberry being blown, followed by another squeal that dissolved into hysterical cackling. Suddenly, it soon died down, and pushed the door open the tiniest bit to listen properly.
“I... hate you.. brother..” Loki mumbled.
“Aw, you know you love me. Now, where are they?” Thor whispered.
You and Izzy then heard an evil chuckle come from the other side of the door before a voice sang
“They should be behind there~” Then there was a brief moment of silence, until Thor broke it.
“Where are they?”
“I don’t know. They were behind here before...”
“Come on, lets find them.” You quickly slammed the crack of the door shut, your eyes widened.
“Hide. Now!” You quickly rushed down the hall, Izzy following behind, giggling madly. Then, the door you and Izzy were previously listening through swung open. You and Izzy spun around before you leaped in-front of her, placing a protective arm in front of her. Loki eyed you both from down the hallway, his lips curled into his signature impish smirk. He then turned around to alarm
“Thor! I found them!” Before he whipped his head back around to find you had both vanished, his head tilted in confusion.
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You swiftly turned the lock of the bathroom door, before you sunk to the floor with your head leant upwards against it, breathing heavily.
“Okay. We... we need a plan.” You breathed. “Got any ideas?”
“I dohont knohohow!!” Izzy cried, nervously giggling. “Let’s just stay here until they give up??”
“No! We can’t do that! We need to fight back somehow!” You mentioned. That’s when a lightbulb formed in your head.
“What if we turned ourselves into tickle monsters?” You suggested. Izzy’s eyes widened in amazement.
“Yeah!! But, what if tickle monsters aren’t ticklish?” Izzy asked.
“Well, remember Thor said there are different types of tickle monsters?” You questioned back, getting answered with a nod but confused look on Izzy’s face. “What if they’re a type of ticklish tickle monsters? It’s probably likely! I’ve met a few around here!” You mentioned, smiling fondly at a memory of Peter trying to tickle you, calling himself ‘The Ultimate Tickle Monster’ ; that was until you pinned him back and tickled his underarms, him tapping out almost instantly.
“Okay! Let’s try!” Izzy declared, raising a fist in the air. “But how do we turn into tickle monsters?” Izzy asked. You then answered with a smirk, gently wrapping two arms around her torso and pulling her into your lap.
“The same way Thor did!” You answered, pushing part of her hair out of the way so her neck was visible.
“Oh noho! Do we have to do it this way??” Izzy whined, squirming slightly in your grip.
“Of course! It’s the only way! Otherwise Thor and Loki will find us and we’ll probably get tickled to death!!” You argued. Izzy sighed, anxiously giggling as she halted her struggles.
“Fihine. Do it quihickly!!” Izzy complained, squeezing her eyes as if she were having a band aid ripped off.
“Okay! Try to make sure they don’t hear us!” You whispered before blowing ruthlessly on your younger sisters neck, eliciting a shriek, high pitched giggling soon following. Once it was over, Izzy wriggled out of your arms, grinning playfully as her hands formed into claws.
“Okahay. Um- you need to do mehe now.” You mumbled, blushing at the fact you couldn’t even say the word ‘raspberry’ without getting flustered. Izzy then pounced at you, tackling you over. Growling playfully, she pressed her lips against your neck as she too blew a raspberry. Luckily this one didn’t tickle too bad, Izzy still needed work on blowing raspberries, but it was still enough to make frantic giggles echo off the bathroom walls.
“Hehehey! I wahahahasn’t readyhyhy!!” You protested, gently pushing at Izzy’s shoulders. Once Izzy leaped off of you, you played along, doing an evil chuckle. “Come on! Who d’you wanna get?~” You growled.
“Thor!” Izzy announced, you answering with a groan.
“Aww, why’d you give me the mean one??” You whined, Izzy giggling with a shrug. “Whatever. Let’s go!” You declared, turning the dial on the bathroom door to unlock it. You looked down both ways of the hall, to see Thor and Loki still desperately looking for you in the previous room you hid in before. You signalled down the right way, crouching slightly as you snuck out the door, Izzy following behind. Once you reached the door that lead to the previous room, you turned to face her, before whispering
“Okay Izzy. Roar in three, two, one!” Thor and Loki whipped their heads around once they heard two playful roars come from the doorway. You and Izzy both stood in the doorway, grinning playfully, posing as if you were a superhero with their trusty sidekick by their side.
“Hey! There’s only room for two tickle monsters in this compound!” Thor protested, Loki crouching slightly beside Thor, both their hands formed into claws.
“Not for long!” You declared. “Quick, Izzy! Get him!” Izzy nodded and dashed after Thor, pushing at his legs. Thor decided to let Izzy have her fun, letting out a cry of despair as he ‘fell’ to the floor.
“Aaahhh! She’s got me!!” Thor cried.
“Nice one, Izzy!” You cheered, now dashing towards Loki. You were grateful for your training, remembering a move you learnt with Natasha. You swiftly got on one knee, using your other leg to sweep it round Loki’s ankles, knocking him over, him yelping as he fell to the floor on his back. You then leaped onto his waist, swiftly straddling him, smirking above him. Loki stared daggers through you, however unable to not compliment at how someone your age could master a move like that.
“If I’m gonna be honest, nice move.” Loki mumbled, crossing his arms. “I’m also being honest saying I’m only doing this for your sisters amusement.” Loki liedgrowled, looking over at Izzy, who was currently wiggling her fingers against Thor’s sides, Thor giggling as he tried to not push Izzy away. “Not for anyone else’s.” Loki propped himself up on his hands to properly lean closer to you to clearly get his message through with a bit of authority. Instead, you ignored him, sneaking two hands through his unbuttoned suit jacket to scribble at the shirt that covered his tummy.
“Awww, it’s nice to know you care for my sister that much.~” you teased, smirking as Loki fell back onto the floor and used one arm to cover his rapidly reddening face. “Ah! I suppose we were right about the ‘Ticklish Tickle Monster’ theory, weren’t we, Izzy?~” You taunted, Izzy giggling as she answered
“Yeah!!” Before also finding Thor’s tummy, his hearty laughter raising an octave in volume. You were happy Izzy had a fair fight, easy to access Thor’s bare skin through his tank top. Anyway, it’s not like digging into Loki’s ribs while unable to sneak your hands under his shirt wouldn’t elicit another yelp.
“Y/N!” Loki let out a high pitched squeak followed by an embarrassed groan, hoping you wouldn’t mention the sound that escaped his lips to anyone. Your head tilted in confusion.
“Y/N? Who’s that? Come on, Loki. You know my real name.~” you sang, shuffling yourself lower to sit on his legs to gently placing your hands on Loki’s hips, a smirk on your face as you felt him tense under your touch.
“I am nohot calling you... that thing.” Loki growled, the nervous grin tugging at his lips once again evaporating any chances of intimidation. You didn’t answer, only shook your head in motherly disappointment, drilling into his hips without warning.
“That’s not a nice way to speak to a tickle monster, Loki!” You gasped. “You know, for a tickle monster you aren’t very good at knowing how to communicate with one.” you scolded over his cackles.
“ALRIHIGHT! I- I YEHEHEILD!!” Loki begged, thrashing and bucking his hips. You looked beside you to see Thor, deep belly laughter mixing with Loki’s squeaky cackling as Izzy scribbled into his underarms.
“Okay, Izzy. Let them go.” You ordered, lifting your arms from Loki’s hips. Izzy also obeyed, leaping off of Thor as he attempted to regain his breath. Izzy ran over to you, holding her hand up for a high five. You gladly returned it, both of you cheering in victory.
“We did it!” You announced.
“That’s what happens when you mess with us!” Izzy gloated, blowing a raspberry at the two tired out gods. Giggling, you walked over to Loki, holding out a hand for him to take. Loki stared at your hand, sighing as he decided to take it. Standing up, he leant over to whisper
“Tell a soul about that noise I made, and I will show no mercy upon you once I get revenge.~” You blushed at the threat, however unable to make a quip.
“I won’t, but there’s no promises Thor or Izzy won’t.”
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There was no light. Save for the moon shining a spot of light through the windows. You were sat in a room of the compound, reading the same book you were before. Until you were once again distracted by Izzy, begging coming from her room door that was slightly open down the hall.
“Please tell me at least one!”
“I thought you said they were boring!~”
You put your book to one side, pacing down the hall.
“*gasp* Then what??”
Leaning against the wall, you peeked through the slit of the door to see Izzy laid in her bed.
“And then, I hit Mjölnir on the ground and lightning was everywhere!” Thor declared.
Suddenly, you felt a hand squeeze your side, in involuntary squeak escaping your lips. You spun around to see Loki stood behind you, smirking down at you with his hands behind his back.
“So, it seems your sister was wrong about my brothers stories.” Loki mentioned. You chuckled before answering.
“Yeah, I guess she was.” before attempting to walk past Loki until he blocked your path with an arm.
“Why don’t you accompany your sister? At least save her some boredom.” Loki requested, you answering with a groan.
“No! I still think Thor’s stories are boring!” You whined, turning back to look at Izzy’s door, considering your choice. However, you immediately lost your train of thought once you felt two hands once again placed on your sides from behind.
“Aw, what a shame. How about I get my revenge instead. Seems like something you would enjoy.~” Loki teased. As much as you probably would have fun,you were way too flustered thinking about how ruthless Loki could be. And it was also pretty late. You didn’t want to disturb Izzy. Grabbing Loki’s wrists, you pulled his arms away from your sides, practically sprinting to Izzy’s room.
“Maaaayyyybe listening to Thor’s stories wouldn’t be so bad! AnywaysseeyouLokigoodnight!” You rapidly dismissed, shutting the door behind you. Breathing a laugh through his nose, Loki headed the opposite direction to his room.
Don’t worry though, he was still definitely going to get revenge.
sorry another A/N: YAAAY I finally finished!! Ty all so much for being patient while I tried to finish this! (I kinda feel like I made Loki too lee and this story kinda drags on, but I still hope you enjoyed!) I promise I will get to old prompts soon!! 💕💕
