Ler!Regina George, Lee!Reader, Ler!Gretchen Wieners (pretty small though) Regina George x GN!Theatre Kid/Nerd!Reader
You and Regina had been dating for a while despite being essentially opposites, she was the most popular girl in North Shore High, and you were a shy theatre kid. Despite this, your relationship was steady and loyal.
One day, you were infodumping about one of your favourite musicals to the plastics in your way to the cafeteria, it WAS adorable to see the sparkle in your eyes and the way your hands flapped around like a hummingbird's wings, but you were starting to get pretty hyperfocused on your ramblings and they wanted you to mentally be on this earth to order lunch.
"Heyyyy, Earth to [Y/N]"
Gretchen playfully teased as she squeezed your sides to get your attention, and you squeaked, you frigging SQUEAKED. Regina couldn't help but find it adorable and wanted nothing more than to tickle you to tears now.
Eventually you'd all gotten your food and were sitting at "your" table in the cafeteria, you next to Regina as always. Normally this would be a call for some PDA, but the Queen Bee had different plans today.
Just when you weren't expecting it (and weren't eating so you wouldn't choke) she struck, her long fingernails scribbling over your sides as you burst out into giggles, Gretchen couldn't help but smile.
"Awww, they're just like a baby deer!"
Regina smirked smugly as she kept up the orchestra of laughter, her fingers moving over your sides and ribs like they were the keys of an ivory piano.
"I know, my little fawn is SO adorable, aren't they? Tickle tickle tickle tickle~"
"Nohohohohohoho! Dohon't call me that!"
"Why not, babe? Does it embarrass you, huh? Are you embarrassed cuz you're being called all these cute names?~"
She kept at it for a while until she could see you were clearly nearing your limits.
"Okay, okay, I've heard enough of your giggles, I don't want you to die on me~ Want me to get you some water?"
You panted and nodded.
"Y-yes, please..."
She patted your head gently as she stood up to get you some water from one of the water fountains across the school, leaving Gretchen and Karen to fawn (pun not intended) over you.
"Awww, that was cute, we gotta tickle you more often now~"
Karen agreed.
"Yeah, that was like, adorable~"
You buried your blushing face into your palms, not saying anything other than a muffled plea to shut up as you waited for your girlfriend to return.
Welp, this is over finally, now I'm gonna try to go to sleep so I don't pass out at school/silly
Just had a thought in honor of the shadow milk update...lee!y/n x ler!shadow milk. Just another part of shadow milk with a Lee who is really susceptible to teases and tickles...imagine him just tickling y/n and teasing them while telling them how much he loves them...just saw the other two of the saga and wanted to kick up romance a little bit lol! Just imagining him tickling like crazy whole exaggerating his love like:
Shadow milk: you're so sweet! *tickly kisses* I just love you so much! *tickly kisses* oh I could just eat you up! *blows raspberries on them.*
Of course! Normally I don’t really imagine Shadow Milk Cookie as a guy into romance or whatever, but I’m making an exception for you and because I deserve a treat after surviving this week. (Kink/NSFW accounts DNI!)
You’re not sure why, but somehow Shadow Milk Cookie has been even more of a goofball lately. It seems like his energy has been at an all time high and his drive to get laughs out of you has been even higher! Yet, somehow, there isn’t a particular reason for it. Your anniversary has already passed, your birthday’s not for a couple more months, and his birthday… you don’t even know when that is. Maybe it’s how the planets are aligned? Grasping at straws, yes, but it’s hard coming up with theories for this!
You were in the kitchen, you had just finished washing up the dishes and the jester was already brewing up a plan. After you dried off your hands with the towel, you went to go into the living room in order to sit down. Oh, foolish you. You really thought you could have a moment of peace in this house? You’re crazier than your partner is! When you set foot into the living room, you were immediately greeted with the level of eccentricity you’ve learned to expect.
“Look who it is, folks!” They exclaimed, zipping to your side, “The alluring, the wise, the humorous, the incredibly hot, the one and only Y/N Cookie!”. You felt them continuing to move around you, you could’ve sworn they were literally bouncing off the walls. “That’s right! The star of all my shows is finally here after being away so long!” They wrapped their arms around your shoulders, bombarding you with affectionate kisses.
“H-Hey, that tickles!” You felt yourself starting to laugh, but Shadow Milk Cookie didn’t stop; in fact, this is what he was after! You felt the ground shift beneath you and your back hit the softness of a bed in the blink of an eye. It was weirdly easy to forget that he could warp reality like this. Regardless, you were still being attacked with tickly kisses! You started to laugh even more, “C-Cut it ooouuut! Hahahahaha! Hahahaha! Hehehahaha!”, but although you kept telling him to quit it was just bluffing- he knew that, too. “Gah! You’re so cute!” The jester exclaimed, blowing a raspberry on your neck to get a squeal out of you, “Why’re you cute!? It isn’t fair to other cookies!” He continued as his hand started to dig into your stomach.
You were caught up in a tangle of limbs as Shadow Milk Cookie continued to tickle you. One hand was scribbling all over your rib cage, the other was drawing pictures on your stomach and giving the occasional poke to your side, and their legs wrapped around yours. Your face was flushed and you couldn’t stop yourself from giggling; but it’s not like they’d want you to stop anytime soon. “Kitchy kitchy koo! Kitchy kitchy koo!” They teased “Oh, you cute little thing! My beloved star!” They continued adoringly, they loved seeing you like this. When your smile was so big it brightened your face that much more, and your laughter was like a symphony of aeolian instruments to them. “Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! S-Shadohohoho! Hahaha!” You tried to say something back, maybe a witty retort, but your vocabulary was overtaken by laughter at the moment. “Oh? Calling my name, darling? Maybe it’s time for my grand finale!”.
Immediately, you felt raspberries all over your stomach and you howled with giggles! They were like shockwaves through your whole body. The sound was loud, but nowhere near as loud as your shrieks. The only time you could breathe was when they would take their own deep breaths, but then they’d go right back and blow out everything onto your stomach. A never ending cycle, really. After a few more raspberries, you were finally released and Shadow Milk Cookie wrapped his arms around you without tickling you this time. He smiled and kissed your cheek “You were such a good audience, but honestly I think you’re better as an assistant!”, he wiped away a couple tears you didn’t realize had escaped as you were laughing. You smiled a little, knowing that was your partner’s unique way of telling you he loved you, “Yeah, love you too.” You replied.
After laying around and cuddling for a bit, you tried to get up to get back to your everyday life, but your ankle was immediately caught in a vice grip. “Who said you could leave? We haven’t even performed an encore yet!” Shadow Milk Cookie grinned, wiggling his fingers as they were slowly approaching your foot, “N-No! Don’t you da-HAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHA!” You tried to protest but your words were cut off by laughter as they began to attack once more. They’ll never change, will they? It’s not like you could complain. No matter what you say, your blushing face and all the laughing that comes out of you will say otherwise.
End of fic! I’ll try getting to more requests this weekend since I get to skip school on Monday(therapy). I don’t know how many I can guarantee because I’m having a sleepover with my girlfriend tomorrow, but I can guarantee at least one! Have a good one 🫶
Hiii!!! Would you mind writing a fic with lee reader and ler todoroki? Probably the reader is best friend with uraraka and midoriya. Since uraraka knows that the reader have a crush on todoroki, and midoriya know that the reader is super tickles. Both of them decided to create a situation where todoroki tickles the reader lol
And the reader was like "ofc this is uraraka's and midoriya's doing!", and both of the reader bestie were just laughing from behind seeing the reader got wrecked by his biggest crush
P.S. the reader can be male/gender neutral (up to you), and please no foot/palm tickles, thank you so much!!
This is my first time writing a reader insertttt I hope this doesn't suck. This is waaay later than i wanted to get this out (T~T). Sorry for the delay, Enjoy!
Lee: Gender Neutral Reader
Ler: Todoroki
Summary: You have a massive crush on Todoroki. Your friends Midoriya and Uraraka have the perfect idea for you two to bond. Unbeknownst to you, it's a little sillier than you ever could have imagined.
Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!
To say you liked Todoroki is an understatement. You were crazy for the guy. His stoic attitude, his gentle smiles, his soft laugh. Every interaction sent a flurry of butterflies loose in your belly. Your friends knew this well.
Midoriya and Uraraka were your closest friends. Every time you would sneakily glance at Todoroki, or volunteer to spar with him, they would gossip to eachother like grade schoolers. They knew one thing: they had to set you two up. And they had the perfect idea.
Thanks to a random dorm argument, Midoriya and Iida found out you were ticklish. A few pokes to the side during their bickering had led to a tickle fight, in which you lost. Badly.
As for Uraraka, she had been taking note of both Todoroki's and your favorite things. Like movies, drinks, foods, anything she could compare. Turns out you guys had decently similar tastes.
With this knowledge, they got together and finished planning the lovely interaction, with a twist. One that was sure to get you two together.
Over the next week, Midoriya subtly dropped hints about your ticklishness to Todoroki. He mentioned the tickle fight during a hang out, in which you had badly lost. The bi-quirked teen seemed mildly interested, storing the information for later. The broccoli boy also made sure to poke your sides a few times around Todoroki, making you yelp and huff each time.
Uraraka mentioned some of your similarities to Todoroki when she got the chance, a food or movie you both enjoyed. She then would hint that you've been a bit down lately, which wasn't entirely untrue. You had been moping about being single lately. She just played it up.
They kept you in the dark about it all, not wanting to scare you off of the idea before it was ready. You had your suspicions, but not enough to actually look into it.
Finally, the time came. They had told everyone to stay out of the main dorm area for a few hours, promising ice cream in return. It was a bit expensive, but worth it for you two.
Uraraka had you seated on one of the couches, staring off into space. Midoriya had told Todoroki to check on you, maybe cheer you up in the process. With the two of you in a room, alone, everything was coming together. They were watching from the sidelines, of course. They wouldn't miss this for the world.
Todoroki came up to you, trying his best to be subtle. "Hey (y/n), how are you?"
You snap your head up, hearing him speak. Your voice is a bit shaky from surprise. You hadn't expected him. "Oh, um, I'm fine. Why do you ask?"
He takes your surprise for uneasiness, sitting down beside you. He smiles softly, trying to seem open. "Just checking in. You've been a bit down lately."
His smile sends a small swarm of butterflies fluttering in your chest. Your eyes widen as he sits by you, the closeness a bit shocking. He normally kept his distance. "I-I mean, I guess I have been. It's nothing to worry about though."
Tapping his fingers, Todo tried to think of something to say. He wasn't the best with emotions, and he could tell you were hiding something. He cares about you, he just doesn't show it. "That's good to hear. Just, uh, talk to me if you need anything."
He smiled and poked your side, trying to be friendly. He was a bit surprised at the noise he got in return. An idea formed in his head, inspired by Midoriya's actions over the past few days.
Leaning a bit closer, Todoroki slowly inches a hand towards your side. "You know (y/n), laughter can sometimes be the best medicine. It can help cheer you up."
You catch onto his plan just a moment too late. "Todoroki, wa-AGH!"
Todoroki squeezes at your side, a small and mischievous smile on his face. To your dismay, your cheeks quickly redden, turning a lovely cherry red. Butterflies explode in your stomach, coupled by the tingling feeling of the tickling.
He sees all of this, a small chuckle escaping him. You look kind of cute like this. He brings his other hand to your stomach, scribbling across the sensitive skin. Nearby, two teens high-five while snickering.
Your giggling gives way to laughter as he scribbles, pokes and squeezes your sensitive midsection. You slowly connect the dots, Midoriya's poking, Uraraka's misplaced concern. They are so dead when this is over...
He doesn't know how to feel when you start to laugh. A million thoughts race through his head, his heart a melting-pot of emotions. All he knew what that he loved your laugh, and never wanted it to stop. A very small, light pink tint comes to his cheeks as he gets closer, trying and succeeding to box you in on the couch. You're trapped.
His hand starts to explore your torso, poking and pinching every ticklish inch of it. His smile widens at every surprised squeak and snort, his blush deepening just a smidge. He couldn't explain it. Seeing you smile and laugh just made him happy.
You see his reaction and your stomach explodes in butterflies, your heart rate doubling. It would be cute if he wasn't busy killing you.
He uses one hand to gather yours, pinning your arms over your head. It was a bit more forward than he was used to, but he did it with a small smile. You could swear that your heart was about to explode.
A smirk forms on his lips, happy and smug. Todoroki's confidence with you is growing, his playful side finally coming out. He slowly walks one hand up to your armpit, making sure to tease the skin along the way with a small scribble or scratch.
When he does reach the sensitive spot, he chuckles before digging in, making sure to be fast and rough. His timidness from the beginning of the interaction is long gone, leaving only giddy smiles and forward actions.
You, on the other hand, were about ready to lose your shit. The intense buzzing in your armpit trickles down to your ribs, your entire left side practically on fire (hehe) with the feeling. The hand still poking and prodding at your stomach was just adding insult to injury.
"You have a cute laugh. You should let me hear it more often." Todoroki's voice is surprisingly teasing, a hint of flirtiness edging in. He's having fun.
The firey blush on your face seems down to your neck, the butterflies attacking your stomach. This man... you don't know if you'll survive this interaction. How are you ever gonna be around him again without thinking of this?
This continued for a few minutes, you laughing your heart out while Todoroki turns your brain to mush. Your laughter has a bit of a raspy edge to it, and Todo knows it's time to stop. He slows his hands down, slowly ceasing the tickling. Releasing your arms, he sits back and looks you over.
You're still giggling like a dork, trying to regain both your breath and composure. Your face is bright red, tears of mirth shining in the corners of your eyes. He would be a liar if he said you didn't look adorable. He does worry when you don't say anything, thinking he crossed a line.
"Are you alright (y/n)? I didn't mean to overdo it, did I go too far?" He sounds guilty and apologetic. This was some of the most emotion you've ever heard him express.
You prop yourself up on your elbows, forcing yourself to look him in the eyes. You comfort him before the bubbly feeling in your chest chokes you up. "Hey, you're fine. That was just... intense, is all."
He softly smiles as you reassure him, loving the blush on your cheeks and the happy smile that you're trying to hide. A familiar feeling settles in his chest, but he finally puts a name to it. He had known you felt different to him, but only then did he realize why. He... likes you. A lot.
Biting his lip, he leans in closer to you. Before you have the chance to stutter and get flustered, he presses his lips against yours. Your eyes go wide before relaxing, closing as you smile into the kiss. It's soft and sweet, telling you everything he was thinking.
He pulls away after a second, way too early in your eyes, an apology already forming on his lips. You don't let him say a word, crashing your lips into his. This time, the kiss is excited and passionate, conveying that you had felt this way for a long while. He returns it, cupping the back of your head. The two of you wouldn't be leaving that couch for a while.
Meanwhile, Uraraka and Midoriya are giggling like schoolgirls, high-fiving as they watch their plan finally come together.
Needless to say, Todoroki and you get together. Your best friends obviously take all their deserved credit for hooking you two up, never letting you live down how it happened. It's worth it, however, to be with him. It always will be.
hi hello yes i am in desperate need of ler!black pearl cookie pls pls pls pls (no rush thank u) - @g1ggl3-c4t
You’re so real for that. So undeniably real. Order up! (Kink/NSFW accounts DNI!)
As a young mermaid cookie, you’ve always heard one particular tale: the one of White Pearl Cookie. According to legends, she was one of Crimson Coral Cookie’s sisters who fell for a land lover long ago and lost her pearl to him. To your understanding, once ago your kind didn’t have to hide this deep and far within the seas, once ago you called a giant city your home, but the tragedy of White Pearl Cookie had changed that.
Today, you finally decided to quench your curiosity and investigate. You snuck out while no one was looking and started swimming to this lost part of the ocean.
It took a few days, and the journey was no easy feat, but finally you were at the edge of a cliff that dropped into a deep abyss of sunken ships and remnants of the past. The waters were murkier here; it was hard to see and hard to breathe, that’s how polluted they were. You could hear maelstroms thundering above the water, disturbing it and making it swirl and swirl sickeningly. You felt a pang of regret coming here… something tells you to turn back, but you needed to see this through! You gathered your courage and swam downwards, watching carefully for the debris that still floated a little under the water.
Suddenly, you felt something brush against your tail. The familiar feeling of scales against scales.
“You’re a far ways from home, aren’t you?”, hands grabbed at your shoulders and an unfamiliar voice sung into your ears, “Are you lost?”. You turned around and gasped, the White Pearl Cookie from the legends was right there before you! But… she wasn’t at all like she was described. Rather than shiny pink scales, they were a deep black that only sparkled just the tiniest bit, and rather than pure white dough she was gray. Her eyes were also different, they held no warmth to them and looked more like a shark after its prey than gentle merfolk. Your voice was caught in your throat stubbornly and no words left, but she seemed to take pleasure in that. “No need to be so scared. I’d say you’re too tiny to make for a decent snack.” She said, cackling right afterwards as she began to circle you. You should’ve listened to that voice from earlier, you should’ve turned back while you still had the chance.
Suddenly, you felt her hands digging into your sides! “Doesn’t mean you can’t make for a nice plaything, though. It’s so lonely down here.” She cooed, meanwhile you were struggling to hold your laughter back. Finally, you caved in with a squeal and gave her what she wanted from you. “M-Miss White Pearl Cookie! Hahahahahaha! Hahahaha! Let gohohoho! Hahaha!” You tried to plead, feeling her fingers brush up just below your gills, “That’s not my name anymore, plaything! I’ll let you go if you can guess what it is now.” She said, making this into a twisted little game. You started to laugh even harder, she wouldn’t let up for a second! But how were you supposed to guess the name she went by now? You felt her tail intertwining with yours, it was clear by now she wouldn’t let you go now.
“Hahahahaha! Hahahaha! G-Gray Pearl Cookiehehehe?” You guessed, she shook her head and her malicious little smile grew wider, “Nope!” She replied simply as she moved to tickle the space where your tail half and your cookie half met. You squealed again and started laughing even harder. Damn that spot! You had to really think now, but it was hard to when you were giggling nonstop. The polluted waters didn’t help, in fact, it was even more incentive to guess and escape as soon as possible. “Deep Sea Cookie”? “Hollow Pearl Cookie”? Those were your next guesses and they were both wrong, the other mermaid laughed at them, “Wrong and wrong again! I thought a fellow mermaid would be smarter than that?” She teased as she started tickling your little death spot even harder. You wheezed, “I-I can’t breeeeaaathee!” You exclaimed “P-Please let go! Hahahahahaha! Hahahaha! Hahahaha!” You tried pleading again, but she wasn’t going to listen- you had to play her game and win.
Your guesses tangled with your laughter, and each one was wrong. Your face was red and a couple tears had already begun leaking from your tightly squeezed eyes, bubbling upwards and popping. You were beginning to feel lightheaded, your lungs and your mouth hurt, and you were almost ready to cave in. It really did feel like you wouldn’t win this game. However, you opened your eyes and through your fogged up vision you noticed something; upon her forehead there was an empty black gemstone. Maybe that was it? “Hehehehehe- hahaha! Hahahaha! Black P-Pearl Cookieee?” You put in your final guess, and finally you were let go! “Aww, you got it right!” Black Pearl Cookie said, unwrapping her tail from yours, “I had faith in you… Actually, I didn’t. I guess you’re free to go now, but-“ you didn’t even wait for her to finish her sentence. As soon as you heard the word “free”, you swam away as fast as your body could allow.
Black Pearl Cookie remained there, pouting, “Rude.” She stated “And to think I was going to be nice to them! Ugh… It’s like every day I relearn why I don’t trust cookies, or even merfolk.” She monologued to no audience other than her own. She sank back into the shadows with disappointment, but oh well. She could probably just sink some more ships later and add to her collection.
End of fic! Honestly I’ve been thinking about writing stuff with my OCs, but I should probably prioritize requests as of right now. It feels like my inbox is always full, but I don’t mind it, I like making y’all happy. Have a good one 🫶
Why do I imagine after the first meeting/tickle...black pearl can't get y/n's laughter out of her mind soooo she ends up wanting reader to come back...cue her doing some method to make y/n come back by...idk...sending a message with a crab or idk and when y/n comes back, she shows y/n both that she likes em...and how much of a tickle monster she could be...both to be affectionate aaaand to get payback for y/n leaving before she could finish her sentence lmao! Aaaand finally finishing it! Lol! -different anon who likes tickly comfort and affection...aka teddy anon lol
Ah, teddy anon, my favorite anon! This is also as real as the last one. And between you and I, I wouldn’t need a message to come back, I’d just come back. *ahem* Anyways, enjoy. (Kink/NSFW accounts DNI!)
Deep within the dark waters of the DuskGloom Sea, Black Pearl Cookie was lurking- waiting for more ships to come so that she could drag them down into the abyss she called home. However, there was another thought that swam around her head like a pesky little minnow. Not too long ago a little mermaid swam into her domain out of curiosity, she dragged them into a game of tickling to which they won and got away. Her face scrunched up with a pout, that plaything was so cute! They laughed so adorably, so much so that it was like every giggle was just them begging for more. Yet they just had to swim away as soon as they won. How rude!
Hmm…
She wanted them to come back, she wanted to hear that laughter again. She wanted to feel them squirm in her arms, she wanted to watch as they became flushed and out of breath, she wanted that laughter. But then, a clever little idea came to her! She giggled mischievously as she perched up on the very top of her pile of wrecked ships and began to sing. Many don't know this, but the songs of a mermaid can work on anything, including other mermaids.
You were trying to sleep that night, but you kept hearing a strangely familiar voice right in your ears. It beckoned sweetly for you to follow the sound, but where was that sound coming from? It was hard to ignore and it was such a tempting thing. Against all rational thought, you got up from your bed and started to swim absentmindedly towards the source of the bewitching singing. It was so captivating, so so captivating! But your heart began to sink, its hull full of dread as the waters that you were heading for began to seem eerily familiar. Then it hit you; you were being lured back to Black Pearl Cookie’s domain! However, it was too late, the waters were darkening and the sounds of thunder rumbled above the surface.
“There you are!” Black Pearl Cookie smiled at you, the song was finally over and you were out of its grasp, but you were still in her trap. You tried to flee again, but she grabbed your arm and pulled you close. “Not yet! I’m in the mood to play again, and I’ve decided that you’re my favorite toy from now on.” She cackled as her tail entangled with yours. Serious deja vu, isn’t it? Didn’t this happen the first time you came into these waters?
“P-Please let me go!” You begged “I promise I won’t trespass anymore!”, Black Pearl Cookie started to laugh shrilly again. “Too late for that, plaything! Besides, I was hoping you would come back. I missed hearing your laughter, you know?” She started to gently run her fingers up and down your sides, not enough to tickle just yet but enough to feel, “You’re so cute, I can’t resist. Besides, I believe a punishment is in order for ditching me!”. Suddenly, she started the real tickling, her claw-like nails began skittering all over your sides and stomach like frantic crabs. You gasped sharply and started laughing crazily, you couldn’t stop and you couldn’t say anything! Once more you were pinned against her helplessly as she tickled you relentlessly, but this time she wasn’t going to stop until she wanted to.
You felt yourself and Black Pearl Cookie sinking down to the bottom of this chasm, and you felt the feeling of soaked wood from one of the ships against your back as you were pinned down. Black Pearl Cookie moved one hand to keep your arms above your head, while the other remained on your torso. Strangely, though, the polluted waters didn’t make it as hard to breathe as they did last time. Maybe you were already acclimating? Hard to say, but it’s not like you had any time to question the logistics of this situation! Black Pearl Cookie started to feverishly tickle between your gills and right along the flaps of dough that concealed them, you shrieked and started to laugh even harder and louder. “HAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHA! N-NO! LET GOHOHOHO! HAHAHAHA! I’M SORREEHEHEHEHE!” You pleaded on deaf ears, flopping around like you were just brought onto land.
You could feel yourself already tearing up from being tickled so hard, but suddenly the tickling began to feel gentler. “Too much, plaything?” Black Pearl Cookie asked teasingly “Good!” She grinned widely with sharp teeth and went right back to her usual ways of being an incredibly rough ler.
Her hands kept moving spots, wildly but also methodically. However, it looked like she was avoiding the spot she loved last time, the space where your tail and your upper body met. It was your weakest spot, yet for some reason she seemed to completely be ignoring it this time. Why’s that?
“You know, I think I might just like you.” Black Pearl Cookie smiled, letting you go and laying on the ship’s deck next to you- still holding onto you, of course. “You’re such a cute little plaything! It’s been so long since I’ve seen any kind of merfolk around here, it’s so lonely.” she confessed, she had already stopped tickling you but one of her fingers was still tapping on your tummy. It seemed odd how she was confiding in you even though you hardly knew each other, especially since all she’s done to you is tickle you without any mercy. “I… can imagine.” You said, your throat was ironically a little dry, “I heard of the legends about you. I-I’m sorry you had to go through that.”. There was a bit of surprise that tugged oh the mermaid’s features, but she started to grin one more as if to cover up vulnerability. “Oh, it isn’t your fault! But since you’re just so sweet, I may as well go easy on you now… somewhat.” She moved down. Remember how I said she was avoiding your death spot earlier? Now it was getting her full attention! You started laughing uncontrollably again as she smothered the spot with fluttery kisses and used her hands to tickle it even more. At least it was somewhat more gentle?
Now only one question remained; would you come back again, or would you flee again as soon as she stopped for real? Only time may tell, and at this time she wasn’t letting go just yet.
End of fic! I need to stop putting myself in lee moods like this, it’s not healthy, it’s also not possible for any of these cookies to wreck me like I wish they would. Oh well! At least we’re in this together, amirite? Have a good one 🫶
Ler!Veronica Sawyer, Lee!Reader (with a crush on Heather Chandler)
"I'm not that obsessed with her!"
You futilely protested, your (blushing) face in your hands as Veronica playfully laughed.
How did you get here? Well, it started as a normal sleepover between you and Veronica, nothing wierd there. That WAS, until the Demon Queen of High School™ was mentioned, and eventually, well...
"Yes you are! You can't even handle hearing her name!~"
"Yes I can!"
"Heather. Chandler."
Your heart did something VERY inconvenient.
"OHOHOH MY GOD!" She laughed. "Really? You couldn't even handle that!~"
"Yes I can! Shut up!"
"Hmmmm, nope."
She said as she poked your side, causing you to squeak, causing a smug grin that you otherwise thought would only belong on a Chesire Cat to appear on her face.
"I think I just figured out how to get you to admit it~"
You shook your head as she began repetitively tasing your sides, despite knowing from experience it'd do nothing to stop her (not that you minded).
"Plehehehease! It tickles!"
"Oh, what a tragedy," she sarcastically teased as she switched to scribbling over your midriff, "If only you could admit you were head-over-heels for Heather..."
"NOHOHOHOHO!"
"Then maybe I'll make you write her a love letter?~"
She jokingly proposed, despite the both of you knowing she'd never make you go through with it if you didn't want to.
"NOHOHOHO!"
"God, you're impossible to bargain with~"
She affectionately replied, playfully rolling her eyes.
"Fihihihine! Ihi'm ohobsessed wihith her!"
"There we goooo, look at you admitting your feelings!~"
She responded as she slowed the tickling to a halt.
"Ohohoh, piss off..."
You panted out, no real malice in your tone.
This fic was brought to you by "Wide Smile, High Style"/"CB" and "One Rock & Roll Too Many", both from the ALW musical "Starlight Express" with the voices of the OLC cast!
Credit to @ncsdlr for the idea of describing someone's heart as doing something inconvenient!
(How'd you guess this was purely self-indulgence?/jk/nm/silly)
Tessy anon here and I think I accidently sent in a request when it was closed...can you do ler!affogato x Lee!y/n who is like the Lee in the shadow milk tickle thing...just so weak to being teased while tickled? Judging by what I read with affogato, I bet they'd love that y/n! Lol!
It’s all good! I could never say no to writing about my favorite fish(Do people still make that joke? It feels so old lol). (Kink/NSFW accounts DNI!)
Being one of Affogato Cookie’s disciples was… interesting, to say the least. You were devoted to him for certain, his promises of a kingdom in which hardships would be nothing more than choosing what dessert you wanted was too sweet to pass up. However, being one of the new one’s meant you weren’t one hundred percent into his cause just yet; some questions still bounced around your head and some doubts lingered like the bitterness of coffee. It felt like the royal advisor knew this, too. He seemed to always know more than he let on, but you supposed that was just part of what made him such a good leader.
“Y/N Cookie? Could you come here? I require your input.” You heard him call kindly, but there was something in the underlying of his voice that suggested something else. You obediently nodded and entered his study, sliding the door shut behind you. “There you are,” he said without turning to you, he was glancing at himself in a little desk mirror while touching up his lips, “you never keep me waiting. You’ve been quite a good follower, haven’t you? However, I couldn’t help but notice something.” He stood up. You stood at attention as Affogato Cookie sauntered lazily over to you, his hand traced along his desk then fell to his side once more, and somehow the smell of his incense was burning stronger as he approached. “Your eyes wander when I discuss my philosophies, you make it obvious your mind is elsewhere. Do you have your doubts about me?” His voice was smooth, but the way he asked that last question demanded a response.
“… Yes, Lord Affogato Cookie.” You said, knowing that lying would dig you a deeper grave, you watched as he hummed in thought and tapped his chin with his finger. “That’s no good now, is it? You’re one of my better subordinates, yet your heart isn’t entirely loyal to me. It’s quite weak-willed of you to still have loyalty to the old king, isn’t it?” He stepped even closer, his eyes gleamed with disdain, “Yes.” You replied nervously. “My servant, what is it that I always say?” He inquired, “You’ve no respect for the weak.” You recited, “Precisely! How about you sit down with me, hm?”. Sit down? That was an odd request, you had expected him to react with more anger, but he kept his usual unreadable demeanor. Well, regardless, you sat down on the mat he pointed to and he joined you.
You sat in silence, but soon enough you felt a hand crawling up your back like a large spider. With how unexpected it was and how feathery the touch was, you couldn’t help but bust out laughing. “Hehehe… hahahaha! My L-Lord- hahaha!” The giggles poured from your mouth like tea from a kettle, “Just as I suspected! Tsk, tsk, Y/N Cookie, I thought you were stronger than that. But maybe I could find use of this, too?” The advisor allowed his other hand to join in, both of them slowly ascended up your spine as you squirmed and fell over yourself. Affogato Cookie didn’t quit, though, he continued and pinned you against the mat so that you couldn’t escape. His hands drifted aimlessly like boats lost at sea, they trailed down and started gently scratching at your ribs from behind. “Ahahahaha! Hahahahaha! T-This isn’t necessaRY- HEHEHEHAHAHAHA!” Your voice got a little higher as he kept tickling you, you could’ve sworn it cracked a few times as well.
Affogato Cookie smiled to himself, thoroughly enjoying watching as you laughed helplessly at his fingertips. “My apologies, does that tickle?” He acted like he was going to withdraw his hands, then immediately doubled down and went straight back to torturing you, “Too bad!” He chuckled as you started to laugh even harder. Your face was beginning to flush and your resolve was weakening even more. This was just pouring salt into the wound! He started going downward, finding himself pinching at your sides just above the hips. “HAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHA! LORD AHAHAHA!” You tried to call his name and plead with him, but your own laughter interrupted it. Besides, it’s not like he was going to listen anyways. “My, my, an even weaker spot?” He teased with the smuggest grin on his face “Oh, I wish I discovered this sooner! You are just so adorable this way.” He cooed, you squealed- not from his pinching and prodding, but from what you just heard him say.
The moments started to blur together as his hands drifted from spot to spot with not even an inkling of a rush, he was slow and methodical in the most malicious way imaginable. But what cut through the sounds of your laughter easily were the words he just had to say; him mentioning every spot he came across, him praising you for being so fun to tickle, and some miscellaneous phrases sprinkled in just to make it more unbearable. This was madness! You felt as your face got hotter and hotter with every movement and word, and at this point you had practically melted into a flustered puddle on the ground. He finally let go of you “I must admit, this was quite entertaining!” He exclaimed “I was thinking of casting you out of my little cause, but I prefer this. After all, why would I get rid of you when I have such an easy way to keep you in line now?”.
You really thought this would be the last of it? Nope! The events that transpired today were clearly something that Lord Affogato Cookie wanted more of, but admittedly you didn’t hate it. He said it himself, you were adorable this way.
End of fic! I hope y’all appreciate me because I worked on this in PUBLIC. That’s it, have a good one 🫶
