â ď¸This is a tickle fic, if that's not your thing, you have the right to scroll awayâ ď¸
A/N: This takes place post ep 9 in what I like to call the hopeful ending au, since the real ending is probably going to be heartbreaking. Also I haven't written in forever, so constructive criticism would be greatly appreciated (but never acknowledged/ref)
word count: 692
The circus had been feeling a lot more customizable these days; Members could come and go as they pleased, and adventures felt less like obligations and more like activities. A familiar pink and blue portal opened in the middle of the tent. Ragatha and Jax walked out, Pomni trailing close behind.
âYknow, for someone whoâs never ridden before, you had suspiciously good formâ, Ragatha said, absentmindedly brushing dirt off of her dress.
Jax raised his hand to his chest in mock offense, âI canât believe youâd doubt my natural abilityâ.
âIâm just surprised you didnât get kicked in the faceâ, Pomni chirped from behind them.
âOh, that can still be arrangedâ, Ragatha teased, earning a playful, annoyed eyeroll and a flick to the forehead.
The two of them bickered their way to the living room area while Pomni started for the hallway. Jax flopped down onto one of the couches, wrestling with a couple of throw pillows. The ragdoll joined him, folding her plush hands into her lap, watching what appeared to be some sort of insect soap opera? She had to hand it to him, Caine was certainly creativeâŚ
As they watched, Ragatha felt her head get heavy and let herself lean limp onto Jaxâs shoulder.
âC'mon! Donât tell me youâre konking out on me tooâ, Jax gibed, nudging her slightly.
âNoooooâŚitâs the sleepy sauceâŚâ
âWell, now youâre just making s#$% upâ. He nudged her again, receiving only a drowsy murmur in response. âTell the sleepy sauce to stay off my side of the couchâ, he persisted, giving her a poke to the side.
Ragatha shot wide awake with a squeak, instantly grabbing at her fabric. Her stomach fluttered as she studied the coy look of recognition that crept across his face.
âThat sure seemed to wake you upâ, he laughed, gently pinning her down with his legs.
âN-now wait a second im awhahakeâ. Her protests mixed with a familiar jolt of anticipation that she hadnât felt in years. He grazed the air in front of her plush stomach, his fingers hovering slightly above her.
âDohohonât!â
âDonât whaaat? Iâm not even touching youâ, Jax teased, taunting her with a shit eating grin. âDonât dooâŚthis?â, he pounced, his fingers prodding at the rolls of her lower belly.
âEhehek JAHAX!â The ragdoll shrieked with delight, trying to turn and twist away from his sudden attack to no avail, the rabbit still holding her tight in his grip.
âDamn doll, I knew you were ticklish, but I donât remember you being this ticklishâ, he snarked, now spidering up and down her armpits aimlessly, evoking a symphony of giggles and squeals from the older doll. Her shoulders scrunched up in response as she weakly tried to bat his hands away.
âSTAHAHP SAYHIHING TAHAHT YOU JERKâ, her hands moving frantically to and fro, unsure if she wanted to hide behind them or attempt to protect her vulnerable plush. Even through the tears of mirth that began to form, she could see the childlike playfulness that seemed to overtake him. She couldnât remember the last time sheâd seen him like thisâŚ
âMe? A jerk? How could you make such accusations?! Iâm only trying to keep you awakeâ, he insisted, his hand to his chest, feigning innocence. âBut I guess if you want me to be mean..â, his voice trailed off as he wiggled his fingers in front of her.
âJahahax dohonât!â, she warned, unable to stop him, even if she wanted to. He raised his hands slowly into the air, letting them dangle there for a moment, thriving off her giddy energy. Her eyes shut tight as his hands plunged onto her sides, kneading and squeezing them maddeningly.
âOHOHO MYHY GOHOHODâ, her head flew back in ticklish agony as her every nerve ending seemed to tingle with glee. Even as his fingers slowed to a stop, her shoulders bounced steadily, unable to shake the silly feeling.
âThat bad huh?â, he teased, watching as Ragatha slowly attempted to gather herself.
âYouâre a menaceâ.
âAlright, time to hit the hayâ, he shuffled himself into the nook of the couch, pulling the blanket over him.
*cough cough* 3 thousand word tadc tickle fic *cough cough* This is longer than my last essay for college, so I'm kind of embarrassed lol.
Ler Pomni, lee Ragatha. I hope you enjoy đ
âHmm, so if I scratch over hereâŚâ
POHOHOMNI-
âI get cackles, got it. And if I knead right hereâŚâ
â*snort* NAHAHA NOHOHO *snort*â
âAwww, so this is the spot that gives me snorts! Soooo cute!â
A few days after Caine was deleted, the circus members were still recovering from what went down in the previous days.
Everyone was pretty exhausted in more ways than one, but by talking to each other, four of the members were able to move on relatively quickly.
Zooble and Gangle were immediately there for each other, and have been attached at the hip since.
They talked about what they went through in Caine's torture and reassured each other that amazing regardless of their insecurities and no matter what state they were in. When they are together, nothing can take them down.
Pomni and Kinger also had a talk with each other, both of them connecting over worries that they could have gone about things differently and possibly saved Caine.
In the end, they accepted that they did the best with what they had, and that if they did anything different everyone's fates could have been much worse.
That left Ragtha and Jax as the only two who didn't open up, and boy were they making it difficult for the others to get them to.
Jax wouldn't even get close to the group since Caine got deleted. He would constantly walk off on his own, and if anyone went near him he would walk away immediately.
Ragtha, on the other hand, would stay near the others most of the time. Once in a blue moon even she would walk away, which was concerning since she loved being near others, but she would always come back within an hour or so.
Oftentimes she would sit next to the others but stay silent, looking down with a sad, broken expression on her face.
Something especially bad had obviously happened to her during Caine's torture, but she wouldn't come clean with what it exactly was. The others could guess that it had something to do with her mother, but they couldn't do much about it unless she gave them details.
It was frustrating, but they had to wait for her to decide when she was ready to talk.
Pomni finally got the opportunity to try to drag her back out of metaphorically hiding today, when she started commenting on a conversation Pomni was having with Kinger.
Gangle and Zooble were going out for a walk, while Jax was off doing who knows what who knows where. This meant that Pomni, Kinger, and Ragtha were alone on the couch, and Pomni took the opportunity to ask Kinger some questions she wasn't sure the others were ready to think about yet.
Out of nowhere, Ragatha finally started talking when Pomni mentioned the abstracted people. The Ragdoll said that if Caine disappearing put them back to normal, they were probably scared but working together to figure out where they were. That they may have abstracted, but they were mentally strong regardless.
The sad look on Ragatha's face prompted Pomni to offer her something she knew would make her feel better, even though it wasn't the jester's own thing.
A hug.
The ragdoll had an adorable hopeful expression on her face for a few seconds, before a stream of complicated emotions flowed through her expression, and she ended up turning the embrace down.
Pomni could tell that she wanted the hug and was just saying no because she knew Pomni was touch adverse.
But Pomni was an adult who knew what she could and could not give.
And at that moment, she wanted to give her friend a hug.
So when Pomni insisted and Ragatha responded with âbut you don't like it,â Pomni lunged at her with a âdon't you tell me what I like!â
During the hug attack, Pomni eventually ended up accidentally squeezing the doll's sides, causing her to let out a snort. Both of them freezed for a second, before Pomni gained a huge smirk on her face.
Which leads us to now.
âYou know, I really am appreciating the opportunity to catalog all of your ticklish spots, Raggy, but if you want it to stop I will. I haven't heard a stop yet though~â
Right as she finished her sentence, Pomni shot a hand up to Ragthaâs neck, fluttering her fingers and getting the doll to scrunch up in response.
Despite how the sensation of being tickled was driving her insane, Ragtha couldn't bring herself to ask for it to stop. She was touch starved even before she came to the circus, so by this point she was touch famished.
Plus, Pomni was being so gentle with her that it even felt kind of nice.
âOhohoho, that kind of sounded like a challenge! Am I not tickling you enough? Do I have to try harder?â
âNohohoho!â
âNo? Are you sure? It seems like you want me too?â
Pomni stayed gentle, but she started switching spots rapidly.
She spidered over her stomach, squeezed her hips, and kneaded under her arms one after the other, leaving the ragdoll a hysterical mess.
With her thumbs still rubbing circles under the doll's arms, Pomni decided to start teasing her friend to rile her up even more.
She missed her laugh more than she realized.
âI'm going to find your weak spot eventually. Then I'll get you to smile on command whenever I want you to with just a poke. I won't let you keep it from me anymore!â
âNAHAHAHA NOHOHO!â
âYe-he-hes!â
âIf I remember correctly, Ragatha is really sensitive on the spot where her back meets her sides-â
âKIHIHINGER!â
The two women had forgotten the chess piece was there for a moment, but Pomni recovered from the shock quickly. She was eager to test out that information as promptly as possible.
âOoooo, really? Thanks Kinger!â
Pomni stopped for a moment, trying to assess what would be the best way to go about tickling Ragatha's supposed sweet spot.
âHmmm, I could always just turn you over, but then I don't get to see that silly smile of yours, which would be such a shameâŚâ
Despite Ragatha's best attempts to hide it, Pomni knew her well enough at this point to catch the small glint of insecurity in her eye.
The jester sighed.
âA silly smile that is so adorable that I can't bare it disappearing. Seriously, can't you see how much effort I'm putting in just to see it? I'm honestly kind of offended that you think I donât have a good sense of what's worth working for.â
The ragdoll blushed like mad, not used to being complemented at all. She also developed a nervous grin as she watched an evil one form on Pomni's face; one that showed off her sharp teeth and absolutely signaled mischievous intentions.
âWhat, no I-â
âYou were totally thinking, âPomni is doing this because she thinks it's funnyâ instead of âPomni wants to make me laugh because she cares about me a lot and loves seeing me happy.â Well you know what? I'm not going to take such slander!â
Pomni decided to turn her over sideways and pin one arm above her head. She moved over to the arm of the couch with her first, moving a pillow under her head so she wouldnât get hurt. Ragatha was both touched and flustered by the care Pomni showed her, and ended up burying her face in the pillow due to embarrassment.
âHey, no hiding!â
Pomni fluttered over her neck again, getting her to expose her shaky grin as she brought her shoulders up.
âThere you are! Now where was I⌠oh yeah!â
Pomni reminded Ragatha's arm as she dragged a finger over the spot Kinger mentioned before, earning a squeal in response.
âWhoa, Kinger wasn't kidding! This spot is so bad for you!â
Before following through on her plans to bring Ragatha to tears of joy, Pomni looked at Ragatha with a warm smile and double checked that she was ok with it.
âJust say stop and I will, ok? I don't want you to be uncomfortable.â
Ragatha looked back at her nervously, but still smiling.
âI-I'm ok with it. This isn't so badâŚâ
Pomni's smirk came back, her sharp teeth being shown off in all their glory.
âYou say that now, hehehe~â
Pomni moved her head back down to her side, closer than Ragatha expected her to.
Ragatha's screams could be heard throughout the circus as the jester nibbled up and down the edge of her side, almost as if she was eating corn or watermelon.
Nothing tickled her more in her life, and she was losing her mind.
âNom nom nom nom nom! Ur min!â
Pomni's voice came out muffled as she relentlessly gnawed on her friend. She looked up to see an incredibly wide smile on the doll's face, and the joy from finally seeing her happy caused the jester to laugh herself, making the tickling even worse.
Just then, Zooble and Gangle came back from their walk hand in hand. They planned on going for a little longer, but heard Ragatha screaming and came to investigate.
Unfortunately for Ragtha, their presence alone wasn't enough to get Pomni to stop, and the nibbling persisted despite there now being two more people in the audience.
âAwww, I haven't heard you laugh in so long Raggy! It's so cute!â
Gangle and the rest of the gang besides Jax had taken to nicknaming her and each other more often now. They had gotten closer after all they had been through, and settled many of their differences shortly after Caine's stunt with the âescape the circusâ adventure.
âAlso Pomni, I see you found her weak spot~ We could hear the laughter from halfway across the circus, hehe.â
This finally was enough to get the jester to stop, pulling away from her side after one last nibble.
âYou already knew she was ticklish too? How?â
Gangle looked over at the embarrassed face of the doll, before looking back up at Pomni with a sheepish expression.
âSorry, I promised her I wouldn't tell anyone about it. I think it would embarrass her a bit too much.â
Zooble then decided to chime in, smug about acquiring this new information.
âWell I certainly didn't know about this before, but I definitely am not going to forget it! This is gold, now I know what to do when you go into mom mode⌠we definitely shouldn't let Jax know though.â
âOh 100%.â
âFor sure.â
For a moment everyone was quiet, everyone staring fondly at the doll, happy that she was smiling again.
Ragatha, so used to thinking that everyone only tolerated her and nothing else didn't know how to handle the obvious love the others were showing they had for her.
She ended up burying her face into the pillow again, causing the others to laugh at her affectionately.
âAh, this brought back memories. Me and my wife used to do things like this all the time. I'm glad you all can find simple joys like this too, even now.â
Kinger felt guilty for a lot of the things that went wrong in the circus, but he was relieved the results of his creations didn't take away all the happiness of his fellow digital prisoners.
The others smiled back at him; even Ragatha, who stuck her head back up despite how flustered she was.
Pomni responded âWe're glad too,â before turning back to Ragatha and smirking at her.
âHmmmm, I don't know if I'm ready to stop just yet. Maybe if you say âI'm cute and lovableâ I'll stop. Or you know, just say stop, which you haven't done yet.â
The others snickered at Ragatha as she hid her face for a third time, redness almost as dark as her hair spreading all the way to her neck.
âI'm not either of those things.â
The others gasped at her audacity, ready to give her a piece of their minds for such lies.
âOh yes you are! You are absolutely adorable and lovable!â
Pomni moved her hand over to her stomach again, scribbling gently.
âAnd stoooop hidiiiiing! I wasn't lying about my compliments at all.â
The ragdoll giggled into the pillow, unable to resist and bury herself in a self-doubt spiral.
Gangle went over and poked the ragdoll's cheek with a pout, causing her to squeal.
âYou're always there for everyone when they need it, how can that not be loveable.â
âGangle is right,â said Zooble as they moved in closer too. âYou even try to be there for Jax, even though he always pushes us away. You may make us feel a little bit babied sometimes, but we can tell you care. Don't be so harsh on yourself.â
âBuhuhut I-â
âNo more denial! Just accept it, you're adorable and we love you!â
Pomni sped up her fingers again, making the doll laugh more and stopping her from protesting further.
Gangle, having had enough of her friendâs blasphemy, moved her hand ribbon to the doll's neck. Then she lazy swiped it back and forth, increasing the amount of giggles coming out of the woman even more.
âCareful Raggy~ If you keep lying like that, I just might need to join in~â
The thought of Gangle joining in sent shivers down Ragatha's spine. The only reason Kinger knew about her weak spot in the first place was because of a pirate adventure from before Pomni or even Zooble arrived at the circus.
Gangle was on a team with Kinger and Ragatha was on a team with Jax and Kaufmo. Despite being on a team with less people, Gangle and Kinger were actually winning the race to the treasure. Kinger's actions as a captain were so random that no one could predict him, and he ended up having his team's ship dodge most of the opposition's attacks.
Ragatha ended up falling overboard when Jax had Kaufmo ram their boat into Gangle and Kinger's, but Gangle managed to save her. Unfortunately for Ragtha, she needed to know what tricks Jax had planned so that they could be prepared for accordingly, soooâŚ
Ragatha was lucky Gangle was kind enough to not let Jax see her interrogation method.
At least she was gentle.
âSame. You know, the latest hand I've been trying out has some sharp claws that should be very effective-â
At Zooble also announcing their interest in making her squeal, Ragatha finally caved.
âNohoho! Fuhuck, Ihhihi'll tahahalk!â
The others giggled at the rare swear from the ragdoll, still overly amused by the act since they couldn't do it for so long. Pomni pulled her hands away, before putting them back for a moment to readjust Ragatha so she wouldnât fall off her lap.
âYou don't have to do anything you don't want to do, but please don't push us away. Don't hide your needs from us thinking that they are an inconvenience. They aren't, and if we feel like we can't help you, we'll just say no. We're all adults here, we can make decisions for ourselves.
âŚ
Sooooo⌠do you want a hug?â
ââŚYeah.â
Pomni then brought Ragatha into a tight hug, the others joining in as well.
âThat's my girl. And if you ever want to talk about what happened back there, you can come to me, ok?â
âYou can come to any of us. Well, any of us except maybe Jax. We're all in this together.â
âMhm, we want to be there for you Raggy. You are important to us and we enjoy being with you.â
âThe worst thing you can do in the circus is make someone feel unloved. Never think for a second that you aren't treasured here.â
Tears started showing up in Ragatha's eye, and a rare expression started showing up on her face. Her mouth was formed into a smile that was slightly bigger than when her lips just formed a straight line, but much smaller than her signature âeverything is going to be ok!â smile.
It was probably the most real smile she ever had in the circus, and it was cute enough that when the other finally pulled away, they started cooing over her as they wiped her face dry.
As they sat up, the others moved to their own places on the couch as Pomni pulled the ragdoll into a side hug to keep her upright.
âNow the only person we have to rope back in is Jax. We should all be together before we decide what to do next.â
Zooble sighed at that, knowing she was right as much as she got annoyed by the purple rabbit.
âBut how are we going to get him to listen? He always just leaves whenever we go near him.â
â...I think me and Pomni should go talk to him.â
The others looked at Ragtha in shock, not expecting her to include herself in the group that should go and talk to Jax.
âPomni should obviously be one of the people who talks to him, since she is the one he gets along with the most. And I should go because⌠because I know about some of the things he went through that no one else is aware of. Even if he hates me, I don't think anyone else here can help him look at those events through a perspective other than his own.
I want to help him get past some things he doesn't want to let go.â
Everyone was silent for a moment after that, taking in Ragtha's words and debating on whether or not it was a good idea in their heads.
Ragtha held her head down, not wanting to see their expressions when they inevitably attempted to talk her out of it, until-
âOk. Let's go then.â
Ragtha raised her head back up as Pomni eased Ragatha back onto the couch a bit before taking her arm away and standing up.
Once she was facing Ragtha she held her arm out again, offering her a hand this time.
âWe'll talk to him together and bring him back.â
Ragatha had a surprised expression on her face for a second, before she took the hand offered to her and stood up.
Hi, @fictitious-fluff Iâm your Squealing Santa!âIâm sorry this came out in the latter end of December, the holiday season was busy for me and this was my first tickletober!!
This was really fun to write, the prompts you left helped a ton as well!! Hope you enjoy it!!
Itâs Not Like I Donât Like It
Summary: During one of Caineâs adventures, the group splits off into pairs which leads to some very interesting discoveries between Jax and Ragatha.
Characters: Ler! Jax, Ler! Ragatha, rest of the TADC cast
Warnings: Tickle Fic
In The Amazing Digital Circusâ˘, itâs residents could only be sure of one thing. Life would never be dull, whether they liked it or not. It took Pomni some getting used to, much like the rest of the circus members and just like everyone else, she still had no idea what to expect. Whether it was being strapped to a target and having knives thrown at you, being pulled out of a hat, having your limbs played around with like they were apart of a mix and match set, the possibilities were endlessly terrifying. Caine just couldnât understand how to please them.
Heâd set them off on another adventure today, lazily dubbed âSticky Situationsâ, chosen from a list of hundreds and hundreds of repeated activities for them to be forced into enjoy. The adventure was simple enough though, everyone would be split into pairs and forced to stay with their partner until they found a key that would allow them to separate. And because Caineâs adventures could never be simple, if someone stepped too far away from their partner, theyâd be shocked.
The pairings were odd, but fun. Pomni and Kinger, Gangle and Zooble and Jax and Ragatha. Surprisingly, Ragatha was the one to be outraged first.
âHim?!â She cried, stomping her foot against the ground and making an over-exaggerated gesture towards Jax. The rabbit looked offended for a moment, his ears growing stiff at the top of his head before he smirked, his beady eyes getting a little wider.
âAw, donât you wanna spent time with me, Dollface?â He teased, not caring for her answer, just wanting to agitate her. Zooble shot the man a look which he just shrugged off while Pomni looked sympathetically towards Ragatha. She took a step towards the woman, wanting to comfort her but as she was finding the words, another voice overpowered the room.
âNow that the pairs have been selected, you all have FIVE SECONDS,â Caine screeched energetically, his eyes popping out of his head for a moment, âto stand next to your partner!â
Almost immediately, a pair of hands scooped the small jester up from behind, pulling her away from the red haired woman.
âPhew, Pomni, I was worried you were gonna get electrocuted!â Kinger fretted, totally oblivious to what she was trying to do. Pomni nodded along awkwardly, deciding to go along with it.
Begrudgingly, Ragatha made her way other to Jax who decided to stay put, not caring enough to move and knowing his partner wouldnât risk getting shocked. She had a face like a slapped bulldog though, frowning with her arms crossed over her chest, staring away from the taller man.
âAlrighty then, enjoy the games and have a spectacular time!â Caine announced, waving goodbye to the circus crew before disappearing to who knows where. Most of them dissipated fairly quickly, some of them even looking forward to their new pairings. Neither of those were applicable to Jax or Ragatha.
âAre you gonna move anytime soon?â
Ragatha asked impatiently, Caineâs explanation wasnât the best; she didnât know how far she could get from Jax and she didnât feel like getting shocked.
âMmm,â Jax looked up at the ceiling, pretending to think before staring back down at Ragatha, ânah.â
Ragathaâs eye twitched in annoyance, looking about ready to explode in anger at him already. While that would normally be amusing, Jax didnât have the luxury of retreating as he got an earful of frustrated rants, instead opting to grab Ragathaâs arm and yank her along as he walked.
âCome on then, letâs get this over with before you throw a tantrum,â Jax teased her but Ragatha decided not to fight it this time. At least he was actually doing something.
It goes without saying that so far, this was one of their worst adventures yet. They didnât know how that was possible after going through what felt like an eternity of them, but this easily my took the cake. Their bodies awkwardly bashed into each other to other being shocked, they hadnât said a word to each other since they started walking and they had no idea where to find the key to free themselves from this God awful social prison. It felt like they were running around in circles inside the circus, and the silence was not doing good for Ragathaâs mental state. The worrying woman was just staring at the floor, questioning if theyâd ever find this key. It wasnât abstracting levels of bad, but it was easy to see that it was taking a toll on her. Even for someone like Jax.
He thought of what to do for a bit, it would be so easy to just ignore it, and Ragatha would deserve it for how sheâd treated him todayâŚbut this trip was boring enough as it was, the last thing he needed was for them to just not talk.
âHey, redhead,â the rabbit called out abruptly, poking her where her ribs would be with a gloved hand. It took all of her willpower to not jump back and get the both of them electrocuted, though her eyes did widen as a loud squeak exited her mouth. Ragatha covered her mouth afterwards, like she was trying to force the reaction back in before looking down at Jax, whose grin had grown ten times wider. Her eyes narrowed at him, almost like a warning to not say anything. And he didnât say anything, he just burst out laughing.
âPffthahaha, oh my Gahahd, dolly, your ticklish! Thatâs fuckinâ priceless!â Jax nearly doubled over laughing, clutching his sides while Ragatha just looked around worriedly, her face getting redder and redder as she hoped no one was hearing him.
âShut up, Jax, itâs not that big of a deal!â Ragatha exclaimed, but her words were honestly true. She doubted anyone else in the circus would care about the grand reveal of her being ticklish of all things, it may be a little interesting to Pomni who was still getting the hang of things here, the only person reacting to it were the two of them. Even then, she shouldâve expected something like this from Jax, but being teased about being ticklish was especially flustering to her. Mainly because sheâŚliked it. It was hard not to like to her, it was all warm and fuzzy and made her all squirmy, how could she not enjoy being tickled? Plus, it was like having her real, non-rag doll body again, it reminded her of being a real person outside the circus.
âOh, this is a huge deal! I canât believe it took me this long to find this outâŚhey, whatcha say we make up for lost time?â Jax said, his yellow smile getting even wider, taking a soft step closer to Ragatha. The doll in turn, looked up near him, not having the confidence to face Jax directly, especially with her face being so red. She opened her mouth but it was like her insides were completely empty, she couldnât get anything out of her mouth. Not waiting for an answer, Jaxâs hands shot down to Ragathaâs sensitive sides, immediately squeezing at them.
âJahahahahahahax!!â Ragatha shouted from the touch, her hands clasping right over her mouth as her eyes went wide. The womanâs feet tapped against the floor repeatedly, doing her best to not move away. This really was the best worst possible scenario for her.
âYeeessss, Dolly?â The man asked, acting like nothing was wrong here. His dexterous fingers crawled over to Ragathaâs tummy, scratching against the fabric of her dress. Curiously, he was starting to notice how she wasnât really trying to squirm away from his fingers, it looked like she was bucking into them actually.
âC-cahahahahan you nanahahahat?!â The redhead ruffed, struggling to get her words out properly through all her laughter.
âWell, Raggedy, I donât think you want me to not,â Jax mimicked her fractured speech just to tick her off more, but the woman seemed far more preoccupied with the fact that Jax was catching on so easily that she enjoyed this. Of course Jax of all people had to find out, this would be the worst for her! Though, it wasnât like he stopped tickling her yetâŚmaybe she could enjoy this for a little longer.
âJuhuhust, shuhuhuhut up!â Ragatha pouted, tilting her face away from Jax who pulled his hands away for a second, earning a disappointed look for a second. His eyes looked wider and intense, yet somehow had a playful shine in them.
âOh, no, no, no, you do not get to tell me to shut up and get away with it!â Jax called her out before shooting his hands right under her armpits. And that was when Ragatha started screaming.
âWAIAHAHAHAT, NAHAHAT THEHERE!!â The womanâs arms clung to her sides instantly, squirming about on the spot with a desperate expression taking over her blushing face. Jax had gotten really lucky just now and landed on her death spot, though she wasnât complaining. It was sort of relieving in a way, sheâd be anxious of him finding this out ever since this tickling attack started so it felt like a weight was lifted now that this was out of the way.
Though, Jax was absolutely loving this. He wouldnât admit that now that he knew Ragatha actually enjoyed getting tickled, well he didnât know but it was pretty obvious, but being able to make her screech and laugh was definitely going to be a way for him to kill the time. He messily grabbed at her wrists, clumping them up to hold them with one hand. Then, he raised her arms above her head, leaving that precious death spot of hers on display.
Ragatha tried to wiggle her way out of his grip but it was pretty useless, a couple loose giggles of anticipation slipped out of her mouth, staring over at the rabbit to see when he was going to strike.
âAlright, letâs see if you can handle this!â He announced, treating it like it was some game. His fingers began messily poking around the hollows of her armpits to start with, but it quickly morphed into fast, deep scratching against her sensitive skin which drove the woman insane.
âNAHAHAHAHAHA, I CAHAHHAAHHANâT!!â Ragatha admitted instantly, dropping all sense of embarrassment or shame about getting tickled by Jax. Bouncing around on her feet, Ragatha felt like if she was tickled for another second was going to die, or at least get the two electrocuted. While Jax may not care about the first one, he didnât want to get shocked too and decided to take some pity on the woman.
His hands left her armpits, leaving them with a slight tingling sensation but for the most part, Ragatha recovered pretty quickly. Her face still had a red sheen to it but the shock and horror of the tickling session was passing her now. Until Jax spoke up.