Can we maybe get like a Lee!Noah Ler!Alejandro fic? Like let’s say Al’s trying to convince Noah how not “evil” he is (this is around like after the England challenge) and it’s definitely not working.
Take as long as you want and if you don’t want to do it, it’s ok!
“This remains between us…”
Lee: Noah
Ler: Alejandro
WARNING: usage of rope! Not bondage!
I decided to rewrite the ending for the London episode, so don’t mind that.
Noah doesn’t trust Alejandro, and is starting to out the idea that he’s a traitor in his head. It eventually began to show with him distancing himself from Alejandro. It won’t be long before Noah starts talking, but Alejandro has a plan, to keep him quiet…
“And the winners of this challenge is team Amazon!” Chris applauded,
“What?! But-! But we did the challenge! We caught the Ripper!” Noah complained. He looked back to see Alejandro staring down at him, his green eyes dug its way into Noah’s head.
A grin grew on his face as he walked over to Chris.
“Hey Chris, I believe it is very unfair that my team worked so hard to catch the Ripper, and you decided to rig the game? How would that look to your fans? And also…” Alejandro leaned into Chris’s ear,
“…I have an idea that’ll bring your ratings through the roof…” Alejandro whispered. This caught Chris’s attention, he hesitated for a bit before he agreed to Alejandro’s deal.
“Alright, but make sure the public gets to see it…” Chris whispered back. Alejandro went back to Noah’s side.
“After some close calls, we decided to give the win to Team Chris is Really Really Hot. Team Amazon, I’ll be seeing you at the fall of shame.” Chris said disappointed.
“Well, will you look at that, through some good words, I kept you in for another round…” Alejandro placed his arm around Noah.
“Aw, look at you two getting along. And for you think he was an eel Noah.” Owen chuckled, Noah paused his breathing.
“Yeah, about that… I’m gonna need to talk to you Noah… privately…” he kept his arm around Noah, forcing him into the plane with him.
Chef blocked Alejandro’s path.
“Hey, uh, Chris said to give this to you two.” Chef handed them a key to an unknown room.
“Good, I’ll be sure everything is set up…” Alejandro grinned at Noah.
“What is he talking about… ‘set up’…? What is he gonna do..?” Noah’s thoughts blinded him and before he knew it, he was sitting on a bed, the walls around him were slightly stained, his eyes darted everywhere to see Alejandro, locking the door.
“You know… I thought we’d be good friends, you’re snarky, sarcastic, and just perfect for a friend like me… but…” Alejandro picked up a rope, “Now you’re getting the wrong idea of me… and it’s just horrible that you’d think of me as some kind of evil backstabber.. maybe this little lesson will change your way of thinking…” he walked towards Noah. Noah started scooting back to the end of the bed. Alejandro grabbed his ankle, pulling Noah closer to him. A couple of minutes go by, Noah’s arms are tied behind him, his legs are tied together, he tries to break free, but the rope’s grip stays strong.
“I’d just like to talk to you, and I wouldn’t want you squirming away now… so I guess I been a little competitive with these challenges…” Alejandro goes on as his hand gently moves up Noah’s side.
“Rmnph!!” Noah jerks.
“Oh? What’s the matter, did I hit a bruise… right here?” Alejandro circles his fingers around Noah’s ribs. Noah tries to curl up, but the ropes kept him open and defenseless. Noah’s arms twitch, his lip quivering.
“Oh wait a minute… wait a minute…” Alejandro pokes Noah’s stomach with every word he says. Noah lets out a giggle.
“Are you… oh what’s the word again in English… are you ticklish..?” Alejandro’s hand began lifting up Noah’s layers of shirts.
“H-hey! It’s cold in here, pull my shirt back down!” Noah shook.
“Oh don’t worry, I can warm you up.” Alejandro’s hands began crawling all over Noah’s bare stomach, Noah spat out a laugh, his laugh grew louder and louder with every cold finger that tickled his sensitive body.
“Okay then, I guess this answers my question.” Alejandro brought his left hand to Noah’s underarm, scribbling under his large sleeve.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA ALE- *HIC !*- JAHAHANDROHOHOHO!!! PLEASE STOHAHAHAHAP!” Noah cried out, he squirmed everywhere as Alejandro’s hands were leaving no spot untickled.
“I gotta say, this conversation is going much better than I thought, for me at least…” Noah laughed harder as Alejandro lowers his hands to Noah’s thighs.
“AHAHAHAHAHA! ALEJANDRO! IM- *HIC !*- SOHOHOHOREHEHEHE FOR WHAT I SAHAHAID! I EVEN TAKE BACK CALLING YOU AN EHEHEHEHEHEL!” Noah was now begging for mercy, Alejandro watched smugly as Noah was crumbling in his hands.
Twenty minutes later…
Noah fell off the edge of the bed, he was gasping for air. He looked up to see the exit,
“Ah… Ihah… I can’t get out nohow…” Noah crawled along the floor, his legs were still on the edge of the bed, they slowly made their way down to meet the floor, well, his knees did.
Noah felt something grab his legs. He looked back to see Alejandro, pulling him closer, back up the bed.
“Nonononononononoho! Please, no more! I’ve learned my lesson, I won’t say anything at all!” Noah whimpered.
“Oh, if you thought this about you not trusting me, you couldn’t be more wrong..” Alejandro smirked. He trapped Noah’s ankles under his legs, he began untying Noah’s shoes.
“WAIT! wait wait wait wait! Anywhere but there’s okay to go with! Just not there, I’m begging you!” Noah tried to tug his legs back.
“What’s the matter, are these lil’ guys extra sensitive? I’d like to see.” Alejandro threw off Noah’s shoes and socks. Alejandro dragged one finger up Noah’s sole.
“MHMHMNPH!” Noah held in his breath. His feet twitched intensely.
“Wow such a reaction, and I barley touched you… this’ll be fun. WONT IT!” Alejandro scribbled all over his defenseless feet. Noah jumped up, all this sensation rushing up to his brain, he couldn’t even say anything.
“AHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA! NONOHOHOHOHOHOHO! AAAAAH!” Noah squealed and screamed out for help as his feet were being tormented in the hands of Alejandro.
“Such an adorable show you’re putting on here Noah! I’d like to keep this little episode on for another hour or two.” Noah laughed out harder as his feet jerked in all directions. He fell back from all the tickling sensations that were flooding his head.
“PLEHEHEHEASE ALEJAHAHAHANDROHOHOHOHO! I CANT TAKE ANYMOHOHOHOHORE! IHAHAHA… Ihaha… ha…” the room suddenly went silent.
“Aw man, you had to go and faint like that? And the fun was just getting started.” Alejandro pouted.
“Well.. let’s get back before anyone gets suspicious of this.” Alejandro placed Noah’s shoes back on, he carried the unconscious Noah out of the room. The two met up with the rest of team C.I.R.R.H,
“There you two are! I was getting worried we left you back in London.” Owen sighs. He sees Noah unconscious.
“Uh… Is Noah alright?” Owen points to Noah.
“Oh he’s fine, he’s just.. tired is all.” He placed Noah down next to Owen. Something about seeing Noah crumble like that buried itself into Alejandro’s mind, almost like… he wants to see it again….
It’s okay if you don’t do this one, but can you maybe do another fic of lee!noah being wrecked my team C.I.R.R.H?
Oh Em Gee. How could I say no to a Lee Noah request?<3
Smarty Pants
Not only were they stuck with the worst team name possible, the person who stuck them with it transferred onto another team! Now instead of a crazy fan girl, they had an actual insane crazy girl. Noah pouted on the plane thinking “How could this season be anymore sucker?”
“Hey Noah? Do you think if I were to eat raw chicken, then a hot pepper, would it make cooked chicken in my belly?” Owen chuckled
Noah gave him a look, a ‘wtf did u just say’ kind of look. He was used to Owens goofy questions and nasty food combos, he wasn’t gonna waste a breath on answering that.
“Better question! If you ate, like swallowed, a whole tomato and then, you know those street performers? Yea, those guys who shove swords down their throat! Do you think they could chop up the tomato?” Izzy questioned excitedly.
‘God this was such a headache!’ Noah thought. Apparently Izzy god forsaken question sparked up a conversation which included Tyler, Izzy, Owen, and weirdly enough, Alejandro... Is what Noah thought.
Alejandro was actually watching Noah. He could tell something wasn’t right with Noah, he could tell that Noah was very untrusting of him. And Al didn’t know why.
Alejandro got up and sat next to him. Noah didn’t notice and kept thinking to himself, almost dozing off.
“Noah? You ok?” Al asked, he acted like he cared but really he was trying to get blackmail or something out of him. Noah jumped a bit not expecting Al to be talking to him or sitting next to him
“Now I’m not, you’re talking to me.” Noah said sarcastically, slightly smiling when he saw Al needing to calm himself before speaking.
“Are you always this sarcastic?” Al sighed
“Depends, do you always ask dumb questions?”
“Noah you making it really hard to talk to you, friend!”
“Then don’t? I was just fine not talking, what makes you think I want to talk to YOU?” Noah growled, getting pissed at this point
“Somebody’s grumpy,”
"Whatever!" Noah sighed, leaving Al angry.
“Guys! Guys! Do you I could be the mama monkey and Noah could be my son and I’d have to pick the dirt off him like they do on TV?” Izzy exclaimed
“Woah! No, you are not touching m-” Noah was interrupted
“Izzy I love your creativity, I bet Noah would love it even more!” Al smiled at Noah expense. Izzy began pinching at Noah’s clothes acting like she was picking off dirt.
“Izzy you would make a great monkey mom!” Owen laughed
Al noticed Noah started to squirm and his eyes were all panicked. Izzy kept picking at Noah’s clothes, accidentally pinching his skin at sometimes. Noah would jump every time, almost curling in on him self.
“Noah? Why do you look so distraught my friend?”
Noah just shook his head, not risking a giggle to slip out.
“Uh oh Izzy! I don’t think Noah likes your act!”
Izzy turned to Al confused. Noah turned to Al with panic.
“No! No Izzy I did like it, very creati-tive, HEHMP!” Noah tried to pled but Al put his hand over his mouth.
“He lying Izzy!”
Izzy growled and dug her hands into Noah making him squeal. Izzy wasn’t even trying to tickle Noah, she was just mad.
“Uh oh, somebody’s about to find out Noah’s ticklish!” Owen whispered to Tyler.
“Noah’s ticklish?” Tyler said out loud.
“OWPHEN!!” Noah muffled under Al’s hand,
“Oh so that’s what that was!” Al said grabbing Noah’s hands and pinning it above him.
Noah shook his head violently, squirming around to try to get free. Al was very strong, and Noah was very weak, who knew!
"Owen you knew Noah was ticklish?" Al asked, reaching to poke at Noahs sides
"Well, just look at him! He was squirming like a earth worm!" Owen joked
"NONONONONO!" Noah begged trying to dodge Als hands
"Noah stop moving!" Al grumbled, deciding to just sit on Noah's legs to keep him for moving.
"Owen I swear to god, once I'm out of this your so dead!" Noah threated, snapping his mouth shut as Al finally latched his hands onto Noah's sides.
“There we go! So Owen mind elaborating on what you mean?” Al yapped.
“Well, it was the first season and me and Noah had just met!-“
“OWEHEN!!”
“He was reading this book and I decided to cheer him up. It’s strange though, he gets weird after you tickle him.” Owen explained, turning to look at Noah to see his head hung in defeat and face burning red.
“Aw how cute,” Al teased moving spots randomly to try to get Noah to break.
“Huh, anybody wanna help me out here?” Al spoke
That one sectance alone sent shivers down Noah’s spine, it’s good that nobody in that room has ever tickled Noah, but that makes it worse.
Owen sat down towards Noah’s legs, Izzy sitting closer to Noah, and Tyler just there to keep his arms up and pined.
“Wow Noah, I never seen you this worried before. Something wrong?”
“Y-Yeah! You guys are about to gang up on me for no reason! I have a right to be scared!”
“scared of a little tickles?” Al said wiggling his fingers close to Noah stomach making him suck in to try to get away
“Stop thAHAT!” Noah squeaked as Al dove his hands straight to his stomach.
“Oh shoot, did we start already?” Owen asked jumping in to start tickling the top of Noah’s knee. Noah kicked out like a reflex every time Owen touched his skin
“GAH-hehehAHaHa! Quihihit ihit!!” Noah giggled
“There’s that nice laugh!” Al smirked
“Eheheahat. Shihihit!” Noah growled
Al scoffed in anger, sadly for Noah this just encouraged Al to get him back harder. Al moved his hands lower, underneath where his belly button would be. Owen moved his hands to his calves. the combo of spots made Noah insane, he needed something to take his mind off it.
“Aw poor thing, bad spot Noah?” Al teased
“FUhUhahuKIng STAhAHoP!!” Noah shook his head violently
“Izzy why don’t you join in?” Al asked
“Hmmm, that’s a good question! I was waiting for the right moment!” Izzy spoke softly fluttering her fingers around Noah’s neck and ears.
Noah squealed falling into a fit of child like giggles
“this is fun!” Izzy said
“Indeed,” Al agreed suddenly changing positions to squeeze Noah’s hips.
“FUHAHAHAHCK!!” Noah gasped bucking from side to side. Owen began to massage into both Noah calves, using his thumb to add pressure into the boy.
Noah screamed kicking out, cackling like crazy. Seeing Noah like this made Al feel two different things. First, satisfaction for Noah making a fool of him, and second, Awe for never seeing Noah like this ever. Laughing freely, well I guess not freely, he has no choice.
“GOHOHOHOHOD GET OFFFFFF!!” Noah begged
“I think Noah’s getting tired guys!” Owen spoke backing off
“Tried? Nah, Noah are you tired” Al jokingly asked
“SHIHIHIT! YES I AHAHAHAAMMM!!” Noah threw his head back
Izzy began to stop, which was a surprise to everybody. Turns out she just saw a rat run across the floor and needed a new ‘ally’.
“Al, you might wanna stop soon. I don’t think he can take much more” Owen said softly
“PLEAHEHEHEASE!!!”
“Fine, but he has to apologize!”
“FOHOHOR WHAHAT!!”
“For saying, implying, that it’s such a bore to talk to me!” Al said dramatically
“IM SOHOHORRY!! IM SOHORRY!! YOURE NAHAHAT A BOHORE TO TALK TOHOHOHO!!” Noah took in a breath of air as soon as Al stopped.
“There! Now was that so hard?” Al spoke
Noah just giggled back at Al, transitioning to the ‘weird’ Owen was talking about.
Noah spent the rest of the day, all smiles and giggles. When he woke up the next morning, he tried to forget anything abt the day before. ‘God I was such a headache!’
I’m stuck in a Lee!Noah phase dude! And I can’t draw anything from my imagination. Could you pretty please draw Noah getting wrecked by team C.I.R.R.H? If not, that’s alright.
Sorry this took so long!! Izzy isn’t there because I’m lazy and tired 😭😭
im not gonna put on annon because i feel comfy enough to ask you publicly, can you draw some lee!duncan and you can pick ler? Also btw, i love your art style
"Also returning this season, Tyler!" Chris announced with his usual smile as Tyler fell over onto some others with an 'oof'. "And, the co-host of Total Drama Aftermath, Bridgette!" "Woah!" Bridgette fell over onto Izzy, Ezekiel, and Tyler. "Yo, Chris! You forgot to introduce me!" Ezekiel pointed out with a frown as Chris sighed in annoyance. "And... Ezekiel." Chris didn't even hide his irritation. "And NOW to mix things up to keep it all fresh, we're adding two new competitors!" Chris smiled again as he held a '2' up with his fingers. He's an on a roll student with a diplomat(?) for a Dad, and an amazing ability to charm the pants off most species, Aleeejandroo!" Chris pointed his hands to the bus entrance where Alejandro stepped out with a smug yet charming little smile. "Pernaps I can assist?" He stepped down, helping Bridgette and Izzy up, their eyes full of absolutely love and admiration. "Wowww-ee..." Izzy said, a rare sense of calmness in her tone. "I... I... I-I have a boyfriend!" Bridgette stuttered, putting her hands up in defense. Though that blush wasn't fooling anyone. Poor Geoff. "And, amigos. Please, allow me" he then helped Ezekiel and Tyler up with his charming smile. "Woww-ee?" Ezekiel said in slight confusion. Kind of disgust. "I like girls!" Tyler said in defense, putting his hands in front of his chest. Alejandro just raised an eyebrow but kept his act on.
That's where this all started. No matter what Alejandro did to help Tyler or was even around him, it was always a "I like girls." It was getting on Alejandro's nerves quite a bit. No. A LOT a bit. It was like a toddler refusing to eat after a fight with its mom. No matter what Alejandro did to defuse the situation, nothing worked. Even though Tyler was useless in his eyes and meant nothing, he didn't like getting annoyed by something. Getting mad over small things is easy for him. But this? This was like a hurricane murdered his wife. He wanted to get this to stop, but how? That he was uncertain of. But he'll find a way.
And oh boy, did he.
In one challenge where they were all paired up in two, not in their OG teams, some were, some weren't. Alejandro was with Sierra as she was busy searching for something, Alejandro moved his eyes to take in his surroundings, his gaze landing on Tyler and Lindsay, who were quite far. I mean, Sierra was busy. What else could he do? "Awh, c'mon Kyler, pleaseee?" "It's Tyler, Linds... and no, I did everything else!" Tyler huffed and crossed his arms. "Kyyyylllerrr~" Lindsay giggled and squeezed the "jock's" sides "Do it!" Tyler let out a yelp and a small laugh as he pushed her hands away "Okay! Ohokay! Just nohot out in puhublic!" Tyler gave in instantly as Lindsay clapped her hands and bounced in place "Yay!" She smiled as Tyler spent over and started to move dusty rocks out the way. Alejandro turned away and looked at the ground, smirking. "Hey! I got the clue!" Serria said obnoxiously, snapping Alejandro out of his thoughts as she got a headstart. Alejandro just rolled his eyes and followed.
Currently, it was an off day, surprisingly. Chris HAD to go to the salon because his beautiful hair got fucked up in an early challenge they did yesterday, so he called it off until he was able to get it back into beauty shape. Well, Tyler is on his tippy-ties, trying to grab a glass for a drink he was making as then a familiar hand grabbed it for him. "Could've just asked, amigo." Alejandro said with the most friendliest smile he could muster as Tyler stepped back once and raised an eyebrow. He crossed his arms and looked away. "I like gi--" Before Tyler could finish, Alejandro shushed him by putting his finger over Tyler's mouth. "Don't even." Alejandro said in a not-so friendly tone, placing the cup down on the counter. Tyler just looked back, narrowing his eyes at Alejandro before slapping his hand away. "Can't charm me, Al! Like I said, I like girls!" Alejandro gritted his teeth when he heard the nickname "Al." If he could, he would strangle and throw Tyler off the damn plane himself. Though, he calmed himself. Thankfully... "Now, my friend... no need for such... name calling. Let's just talk, and--" Alejandro got cut off by a scoff from Tyler. God, he hated being interrupted. "Yeah? Well-- wh-what are YOU gonna do about it, Al?" Alejandro's eye twitched. If he wasn't so angry, he'd have flashbacks and cry in a corner right then and there. "Listen Here you, Pe--" Alejandro cut himself short as he recalled what he saw that one day and replaced his scowl with a smirk. "Well, you see, my dear friend. I happened to notice a little... well... playful banter between you and..." Alejandro thought for a moment before continuing "Lindsay. And I so dearly can't help but want to try it for myself!" Alejandro grinned, holding up a hand and wiggling his fingers. "W-Wait-- Al--" Tyler started off but got cut off by Alejandro's whisper "It's Alejandro."
And that was all he heard before the attack.
"W-Wahahahait--! Hehehey! What-- what gihihihihives?! Ahahahahal!" Tyler giggled and grabbed Alejandro's wrists as his fingers tickled his sides. "It's Alejandro, first off. Second off, I'm tired of your bullshit, amigo! And third off, you annoy me in every possible way, so maybe this should make you listen!" Alejandro said in an annoyed tone, poking at his belly and sides. "Chrihihihihist! Stohohohohp! *squeak*" "Pulling at my hands won't make me stop, Tiger." "Duhuhuhude! I like gihihihirls! What the hehehehell!" "And... there it is." Alejandro sighed and grabbed Tyler's hand, tracing his palm. "BWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! W-WAHAHAHAIT!!--" Tyler shrieked and desperately tried to pull his hand away. "You brought this upon yourself, amigo. Oooh, I LiKe GiRlS! I LiKe GiRlS! Do ya ever shut up about that?" Tyler's face flushed as he oddly laughed harder at that "I'M SOHOHOHOHOHOHORRY!!-- I'M SORRY I'M SOHOHOHOHO SOHOHOHOHOHORRY!!" He leaned against the counter for support so he didn't fall down. Alejandro just rolled his eyes. "Hmmm... I wonder... is right here--" Alejandro got his answer as he tickled Tyler's knees, Tyler letting out a shreik. "Ah." Alejandro just chuckled as Tyler let out loud laughter. "AHAHAHAHAHAL--!!" "It's Alejandro!!" He squeezed Tyler's sides. "BAAAHAHAHAHA-- OKAY-- OHOHOHOHOHOKAY!!! AHAHAHAHAHALEJANDRO PLEHEHEHEHEASE!!" He squealed, pushing at Alejandro's hands, not knowing what else to do. "Are you going to quit calling me Al?" Alejandro said with a little shiver at the nickname "YEHEHEHEHES!!" "AND are you going to shut up about the whole "I like girls" thing?" "YEHEHEHEHES! YES, I SWEHEHEHEAR!!" Alejandro nodded and stopped.
Tyler gasped for air and collapsed to the ground, curling in a breathless, giggly ball. "I don't want to hear those two things ever again. Also, don't tell anyone about this. Especially Heather..." Alejandro crossed his arms as Tyler made a weak nod. "Okay... Ohokay... U-Uhunderstohood..." Alejandro just smirked and went back to normal. "Pleasure doing business with you, Tyler! I'll see ya next challenge!" Alejandro waved bye and walked away. God, he really hoped nobody heard or saw that.
