#ler!dale

[giggleeguy]

Some fop doodles, with lee!Dev and ler!Dale.. kinda apart of my au because.. i can fix him guys trust, he gets therapy, they both do

[hamilton-fluff]

Dale opinion

Im not sure whether to like or hate Dale anymore. My guy has been through shit himself but that don't give him the right to be a bad dad

(Just gotta say two thing tho...first off)

WHAT HAPPENED TO MY GUYS TEETH 😭😭 it's either he just uses them or he never went to the dentist

2nd of all

Lee!dale is kinda rare. I only saw one single tk fic of lee!dale (p.s which was kinda adorable???!?) So yea... could we get more ler!dale Or lee!dale yall?

[mythica0]

Could we get a part 3 of Shady plz. You set it up so well for Dale chasing Dev down and getting him!

Run and hide

🎂:Fop; a new wish

🧁:Dev

🍫:Dale

Summary: after Dev got revenge on his father, he does not get away with it.

A/N: this is a direct sequel to rebellious, so I would read that first. I know this title sucks sorry abt that haha. Thank you so much for the request, and enjoy!! :3

Run and hide

“I’ll give you 10 seconds to run” Dale’s voice echoed through his office, a playful yet menacing tone in his voice.

Dev didn’t even have a second thought, and he bolted out of his dad’s office and downstairs, His dad beginning to count aloud.

He knew he would tire if he just ran forever, so he should probably hide-

“THREE!” The counting continued, purposefully loud so Dev could hear it.

He ran through the house, as quietly as he could, and eventually his in the closet in his dad’s room. His own closet was too obvious!

“TEN! Ready or not, here I come~” the teasing voice projected and bounced around the empty house. Dev tried to slow his breathing, winded from the running. It took a while, but eventually he got it to settle down.

A little longer after that, he heard his dad enter the room. “Are you in here Dev~” the kid covered his mouth to try and stifle the anticipatory giggles threatening to spill out, and silence his breathing.

There was a slight commotion- supposedly the moving of things like boxes, and looking under the bed.

‘Don’t check the closet don’t check the closet don’t check the closet.’

To Dev’s surprise, his silent plea was heard, as he heard the door open and close, and the sound of footsteps walking away.

He let out a sigh of relief, and slowly opened the closet door, only to see his dad standing in front of it, with a smug look on his face.

“Gotcha.” He snarked, picking up his kid and sitting on the bed.

“Yohou trihicked mehe!”

“yeah, I tricked you, so what? You’re the one that fell for it”

“Thahats mehean!”

“Oh dear, giggling already? I haven’t even done anything yet.”

“Yohou’re gohohoing toho!”

“Going to what?”

Despite having fallen for the same trick multiple times, Dev still responded. “Tihickle mehe!”

“Why of course, Dev! Thanks for asking!”

With the ‘permission’, Dale started by squeezing and pinching the kid’s knees, causing his anticipatory giggles to fill out.

“Dahahad stohohop, nohoho!”

“After that little stunt you pulled, no way!”

“Yohou tihicklehehed mehe fihirst! I wahas gehetting rehehevehehenge!”

“Well now I’m getting revenge on your revenge.”

“Whahahahat?”

“You heard me. Now let me hear those giggles~” The older of the two moved his hands up to the kids underarms and ribs, scribbling lightly.

“Cohome ohon dahad! Ehehehehaha!”

“What’s the problem?”

“Thahahat tihihicklehehehes!”

“That’s the point, Kid. I’m tickling you. And a tktktktktk!”

Dev’s face turned a bright pink and he tried to cover his face, but his arms shot down any time he tried.

“Nohohohoho! Ehehehahaha dahahahahad!!”

“Yes~ listen to those sweet little giggles~ aren’t they just the cutest thing?”

“Shuhuhut uhup!”

Dale gasped in fake shock. “Telling your father what to do? Thats not very polite Dev.. I think I’ll have to punish you..”

“Wahahahait noho ihim sohohoRYHY!” His laughs upticked to a squeal as his father began to scratch at his tummy, even dipping into his navel once or twice.

“Tsk tsk tsk, you should know better.”

“Dahahahad plehehehease thahat reheallyhy tihihickles ehehahhahha!”

“Good~ now laugh for me~”

“Ihi AHAM lahahahaughing ehahahaha!”

“Was that sass I heard? Dont make me bring out the tickle monster..”

“Nohoho ihihit wahahasnt! Ihi prohohomihihise dahahahahaHAD!”

“I think it was~ you know what that means~ the tickle monster is here to eat up all~ you’re giggles.”

“Nohoho, plehehehease!”

“Rawr! Tickle tickle, kid~” Dale teased, before nibbling and blowing raspberries, leaving Dev in relentless fits of giggles.

“Dahahahad ihihim sohohoryhyhy ihim sohohory plehehease stohohop!”

Sensing that he was done, Dale stopped, still holding Dev.

“I hope you learned not to mess with me, Dev.”

“Yeheheah…” there was a beat of silence.

“Why are you doing this?”

Dale raised an eyebrow. “You deserved it.”

Dev sighed, “no- not like that. I mean- why are you actually… I don’t know.. spending time with me?” He seemed sheepish, nervous.

Dale sighed with a fond, slightly sad smile. “Yesterday, I saw something in your eyes. Something that made me reflect on what I’ve been doing. You seemed.. scared. And I didn’t like that. I’ll still always care about business, but.. I think I can care about you, too.”

He looked down at his son, whose eyes were glazed with tears. Dev grabbed his dad in a fierce hug.

“Thank you, dad. I love you.”

“Love you too, kid.”

———THE END————————————————

[mythica0]

Shady

🎂:Fop; a new wish

🧁: Dev

🍫: Dale

Summary: After seeing Dev not wearing his shades in public again, Dale decides to try a different way to get the message to stick.

A/N: just like with my last fic, thank you to the anon who had the idea, You Know Who You Are. There is a sprinkling of angst amongst the fluff! Be warned! Also, I know Dale is probably out of character, I don’t care! Enjoy yall! :D

Shady

It was a Tuesday, the sky was slightly cloudy, but the sun still peeked through.

Dev was walking home after his daily meet up with Hazel, just enjoying the fresh air.

He walked into his massive home, and immediately felt off. He couldn’t place it, exactly but he knew something was about to happen. He found out what that was just a minute after, when his father, Dale, stepped out of the elevator.

“Devin. I need to speak to you in my office.”

Dev became nervous as soon as he heard the words. That was never good news. He gulped, slightly frightened of what was to come. He hesitated for a moment, but at his father’s glance, he followed, head down.

Not long after the two arrived back in said office, the walls decorated with egoistic art pieces of the older Dimmadome. Dale sat down in his rolling chair, and waved Dev to sit at the chair in front of it.

“Do you know why I’ve brought you in here today?”

Dev gulped again. “N-no, dad.”

Dale sighed, “you’re not wearing your shades. Again.”

Dev stiffened. He was right; he had forgone his shades for the most part, no longer feeling the need to mask his eyes. But apparently his father didn’t agree. He hung his head, trying to stop himself from crying over something so silly. “Sorry, dad.”

Dale raised an eyebrow. “Are you really? I feel as though you didn’t listen last time.”

Dev looked up nervously. “Am I- am I in trouble?”

Dale looked at his son. Like really looked at him. He was frightened. Nervous. Was his son afraid of him? That was never his intention.. he was going to ground him, but now he felt horrible. He decided to come up with a different way to make the message stick. After all, a son who’s scared of his own dad is not good for PR. (That was definitely the only reason.)

Dale rest his head in his hands. “Yes. But not severe trouble.”

Dev looked up once more, slightly confused but also relieved.

“I have something I want to try, to make the message really stick. C’mere.”

Dev seemed hesitant, but he did as instructed.

Then Dale pulled him into a hug, and as Dev opened his mouth to question, he started to wiggle his fingers at Dev’s sides.

“Huhuhuh- eheheee- dahahahad! Thahahat tihihickles!”

Dale smiled, “that’s the point, Dev. That’s your punishment.”

Dale was slightly shocked at how happy his kids giggles were, they sounded so genuine and bubbly. Dale realized that he’d never heard his son laugh before. In fact, when was the last time he saw his kid smiling at all?

The thought saddened him, and now he was determined to get as many of those smiles and laughs from his son as possible. He lifted Dev off the ground, no longer leaning down for the hug, and put him in his lap, continuing to tickle as he did so.

“Dahahahad, stohohop ihihit!” Dev didn’t mean a word of it. He was so happy and relieved. Not only was he not in much trouble, but his dad was spending time with him! And tickling him, of all things! He squirmed in the hold, laughing brightly.

“No can do, son, I’ve gotta make sure you really remember.”

“Ihim sohohorryhy! Stohohop ihit, Plehehease!” He didn’t mean the protests, but that didn’t stop them from falling from his mouth amongst the tumbling giggles.

“Nope! I’m gonna tickle you as long as I need to~” he teased lightly, it was supposed to be a punishment, but at the same time he could tell the kid was enjoying himself, and he found that he didn’t really mind. He moved from his sides up to his underarms, causing the light giggles to increase in speed and pitch. Dev tried to bring his arms down, but couldn’t do to the position of his dad’s arms in the hug.

“Ahahahaha dahahahaahad! Eehehehahaha!” He flushed bright red, “dohohont tehehease!”

“What’s that? Am I hearing what I think I’m hearing? Does saying silly little words make my son all flustered? Hmm?”

“Ohoho gohohosh-dahahahad! Eehehahhaha yehehes!” he covered his face, unable to contain the embarrassment and excitement he was feeling.

“So that means I should keep doing it then! Tickle tickle tickle~, Dev! listen to those sweet little giggles~”

Dev groaned through his giggles “ehehahaha dahahad cuhuhut ihit ohout! Youhou’re beheheing mehehean!”

“No im not! Thats it, mister,” He threatened playfully. Picking him up and giving him a big raspberry right over his belly button.

Dev squeaked, giggles rapidly pouring out of him, “dahahahahad nohoho! Thahahats soho bahahad!”

“Oh? Is this a super duper ticklish tummy right here? Is it? I think it is~” He teased, this was the most fatherly he’s felt in a long time. He continued to nibble and raspberry the kids tummy, keeping him in a never ending fit of joyful laughter. Then he decided to play into a bit of a role, a sort of playful energy possessing him.

“The tickle monster is gonna eat up all your laughter! Nom nom nom!” He growled, pitching his voice lower.

“Dahahad nohohot thehe tihihckle mohonster! Nohohoho!”

“It’s too late! He’s already here and he’s gonna eat up all~ your giggles! Rawr!”

Dev was in stitches, the silly voice and ticklish jolts being sent through his body keeping him laughing. He didn’t know what changed about his dad in that moment, but he wasn’t complaining.

Eventually, Dale could see that Dev was getting tired, and decided to give him a break, just lightly drumming his fingers to keep him in a state of giggles.

“Are you gonna wear your shades when in school~?”

“Yehehehes, yehehes, plehehease!”

“Alright, then. We’re done here. How about you go take a nap, you look like you need it.”

“Thaha.. that sounds like a good idea.” He hesitated at the door for a moment, before turning back. “..thanks, dad.”

Dale smiled lightly. “No problem, kid. Have good dreams. Don’t let the tickle monster get ya.” He smirked at the embarrassed groan Dev let out

Dev went off to his room, falling asleep almost instantly. Dale contemplated for a moment.

‘’maybe I should do this more often…’

———THE END————————————————