A/N: This one's from my lovely friend @goblinden for sending a prompt with Steve, Eddie, and Dustin in to me! No one has sent me any requests to see a Steddie pairing so I am very happy to have received this. I hope I've done it justice! Also a disclaimer, I know NOTHING about the world of Dungeons & Dragons, so anything I've written is from my friend's help or just purely nonsense out of my brain. Any mistakes aren't my fault lol. Enjoy!
Fandom: Stranger Things
Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Dustin Henderson
Steve was stuck babysitting once again, but this time it wasn't him and 6 freshmen. It was him, Dustin Henderson (so one freshman) and Eddie Munson. For now, at least. Dustin invited Steve to come to one of Eddie's Dungeons & Dragons campaigns, not even asking Eddie for permission first because he figured the guy would say yes to anything he wanted. The perks of being as lovable as Dustin Henderson... And Steve's been reluctant for the few years since actually being close with the group to sit in on any 'nerd' stuff. But now that they had Eddie and his awesome campaigns, Dustin figured the ante was upped and it wasn't a child's game anymore. Steve could handle this.
But the thing was, they were early. Way too early, apparently. So Dustin and Eddie got to talking as they set up their game table together. And Steve plopped himself on the nearby sofa, literally tapping fingers on his knee or picking at his cuticles. Fun times. Right.
Steve tuned in to the end of a conversation Dustin and Eddie were holding as those two sat at their respective seats at the gaming table.
"... but the gelatinous cube could be better than any of the ones we're naming here," came from Dustin's mouth.
Gelatinous cube... disgusting way to say Jell-O, Steve thought.
"How so?" Eddie asked, leaning back in his chair and hiking one leg up to rest over the other.
"So we know the Froghemoth, Roper, Cyclops, even. The first two have the tentacles, which we've mentioned before," Dustin smiled knowingly towards Eddie and continued, "And the other has the brawn we're looking for. But!" he pointed a finger in the air, "Gelatinous cube can't take damage as easily and once you're stuck in that thing, you probably ain't getting out," he said like he just won an argument.
Eddie leaned forward in his seat now, fully intrigued, "You may have something there, Henderson..."
The two curly haired party members turned their heads simultaneously when they heard a scoffing sort of laugh from Steve Harrington, sitting on his lonely little couch.
"Something funny, Steve?" Dustin asked, taking the reigns from something Eddie probably would've said.
"Noho, nothing's funny. Well yeah, a little-- Don't worry about me, just keep talking about your snot cubes and sasquatches."
Eddie rolled his eyes, "Why did you bring the nonbeliever here again?" he flicked his eyes back towards Dustin.
"I told him it'd be fun. He needs a little fun in his life," Dustin argued, "I'm the only fun he's got left--"
"Not true," Steve immediately cut right in, "I have a life, dipshit, thank you very much."
"Yeah, but is it fun without me?"
Steve took a pause too long and Eddie started to laugh.
"Whatever," Steve huffed, folding his arms over his chest and choosing not to look their way, "Enjoy all your dumb nerd games and forget I'm even here, alright?"
Dustin shook his head, never understanding how Steve could say things so hurtful and then still act like he was the victim who was sorely affected. Eddie, however, took this sullen turn as a window of opportunity.
"Fine. Henderson and I haven't even gotten to the good one," Eddie looked right at Dustin again and he smirked, "Nightgaunt."
Dustin tilted his head to the side in confusion at first, "I mean, I get it from the tail angle? Similar to the tentacles on the Roper, but I don't really get another--" Eddie's remaining smirk finally tipped him off. A huge smile sprung to Dustin's face.
"The nightgaunt," Eddie pulled out a little hint of his DM voice, "Similar in build to the bats from hell," he meant the Upside Down, "Mixed with the size of the dogs from hell," again, Upside Down.
Steve would never admit it got to him, but Eddie using his DM voice immediately sparked intrigue in him. He wanted to turn and lean in closer, just like Dustin was doing. But he said what he said and wasn't turning back now, still avoiding any kind of eye contact with those two. That didn't mean he still couldn't eavesdrop.
"And their tail?" Dustin asked, continuing to fabricate the story with Eddie, wanting him to get into details.
"Ah yes, their extra long tails with the spearheaded tip," Eddie held his arms up and mimed aiming a spear, really getting into the spirit of it, "Pliable, strong... perfect for grappling with!" Eddie lunged and laced an arm around Dustin's neck, dragging the kid over towards Steve.
"Hey!" Dustin uttered his surprise but knew it was all part of the act... or maybe it was under the guise of the act, but Eddie took his chance to physically annoy him.
"Imagine it, the tail wrapping around your neck so you're scarce for breath; your arms come up to try and pry the tail off of you, but now the tail wraps around each of your arms and pins them, too," Eddie kept narrating and Dustin was helping him by acting it out.
Steve was watching them, failing at his attempts to ignore the two of them. And god dammit, he was almost feeling anxious from all of their intricacy.
"You're gasping, you're not strong enough to break free," Eddie flicked his dark brown eyes Steve's way and grinned to see him enveloped in his tale, "And all the while, that lengthy tail is wrapping itself around your arms, your waist, your legs, even. Oh yeah. It's long, Stevie boy," he finally directly made eye contact with the ex-jock, now crouching by Dustin's legs, "And when you think that it can't get worse, that your end is in sight...!" Eddie paused for dramatic effect.
He launched himself right for Steve on the couch, the suddenness making the guy jump back and brace himself, gripping one hand into the back of the couch and the other on the armrest. His eyes were wide and Eddie's face was inches from his. And Eddie had a wild look in his eye, matching his wild hair and demeanor.
"Go ahead and ask me what happens next, big boy," Eddie encouraged Steve.
Steve swallowed before asking, "Wh-What happens next?"
"The nightgaunt, with all its claws and horns and horror..." Eddie righted his head and positioned his body over the couch, flexing his fingers so unnoticeably to Steve since the man was staring right at his face. Perfect, "... it fucking tickles you, man!" Eddie practically screamed and his face shifted entirely to pure joy as he hopped himself up on Steve on the couch and dug his fingers into the man's ribs.
Steve looked shocked at almost the sheer volume of Eddie's words and didn't even absorb what he said so much before he let out a scream of his own and coughed out a laugh, flailing to cover up.
"Wahait! Wait--Wait wait ack! F-Fuhucking-- EDDIE!" Steve tried growling but he was on his back on the couch with the damn freak straddling him from above and spidering his fingers in any spot of torso he could reach.
Dustin was now laughing, too, ecstatic their little show had this kind of payoff, "Ha! Still gonna call us nerds?"
"Or our games dumb?" Eddie threw in with a grin, pinching right into Steve's hips while he had the opening. Steve bucked and the most genuine laugh they'd heard yet flew from his lips.
"OHOho shhhh---" Steve was ready to curse some more but he was laughing too much, "Y-Youhu guys suck!"
Eddie smirked, "So it's a no, then," he vibrated fingers into Steve's belly while his other hand kept Steve's fighting arms at bay. Steve jumped up again on the couch and his laughter jumped in pitch.
"Just picture the nightgaunt focusing all its energy riiiiight here," Eddie taunted more as he kept the tickly pressure on Steve's belly. He did it so precisely that he got Steve to snort after a few extra seconds of tickling there. Hearing that got Dustin laughing again. Eddie could safely say he was happy, too.
Dustin ran up to the side of the couch now, exclaiming, "I roll! I cast hideous laughter!" he pointed his finger in Steve's face and laughed as evilly as he could before poking more into Steve's ribs and he occasionally got a good poke in his armpit. Steve squeaked when that happened and now Dustin was using all his energy to try and pin one of his arms but it wasn't working.
"Hang on, hang on, allow me," Eddie saw Dustin struggling and he reached down and fluttered a few fingers against Steve's neck.
This tried and true hack caused Steve's shoulders to hunch, his arms to raise, and now Eddie snatched one up and pinned it above him against the couch. A bonus was Steve's bright giggle that came forth from the neck tickles.
"Hideous laughter commencing, bard," Eddie grinned at Dustin and put all his effort in keeping Steve's hand right where it was.
Dustin scratched at Steve's now exposed armpit. And Steve practically exploded in laughter. It was loud and at times squeaky. He was trying to squirm, but Eddie's weight kept him down. His next effort was to use his free arm to block access to his sensitive underarm. But then Eddie got his stomach again and confused his senses so he couldn't decide which to fend off.
"OHO FUHUCK OHOhohofff!" Steve cackled.
"Sorry, Harrington. Hideous laughter practically immobilizes you. Makes you unable to do anything because you're laughing to ha-hahard--- hey!" he giggled himself when Steve's new use with his free arm was to try and tickle back.
Steve pulled his other arm out of Eddie's grip and pushed Dustin away, "Seeheems like your spell's got a flaw in it. Not immobilized," he poked and squeezed at Eddie's belly and sides to get him back and off of him now. It only lasted briefly until Eddie was giggling and no longer straddling him.
Steve pulled himself to the opposite end of the couch and caught his breath, running a hand through his hair to try and fix it. It had gone wild from the attack.
Dustin smiled at Steve like he meant the world to him... and then Steve looked at Eddie at the guy shared the same stupid smile. Now Steve was smiling, Jesus Christ what has become of him.
"Enough monsters, okay? Save them for your game-- campaign."
"He can be taught!" Eddie cheered triumphantly and he patted Steve's leg as he stood up off the couch, "There's an extra seat for you at the table, you know. So you won't have to be relegated to banishment on the sad stoner couch," he grinned.
Steve chuckled and shook his head fondly. Within minutes, the rest of the party was here and they began their campaign. Steve sat at the corner next closest to Eddie and watched as the story unfolded. Hey, it was pretty fun. Even if he didn't understand more than half of the terminology being used. But the kids were having fun, Eddie was a riot, and so he could learn to have a little bit of fun, too.
Warnings: Cussing, light tickles, Gentle teasing, mentions of being overwhelmed and confused, hurt comfort, angst a little bit, kissing, nicknames
length: long
AN: Self indulgent fic cause well i need this rn i love this man... the only man i would ever date. Also please be nice I know it is not the best but I tried
Ok lets get one thing straight, today sucked, and yesterday did too, and the day before yesterday... okay.... life sucks and all you could do is curl up listening to "you spin me right round" by dead or alive while crying yourself to sleep, your thoughts and worries tangling up stopping you from doing what was important. Your lack of concentration and worry were getting far too out of hand and you didn't know what to do.
The next day you couldn't take it anymore, the stress, anxiety and overthinking caused you to get intense with your friends and your boyfriend.
A few hours earlier.....
At lunch at the hellfire table
You are just sitting there eating your sandwich then realized that you have a assignment due the next day and you are late. The dark expression on your face was noticed by Dustin, the person who knows you best. still you were scared... this meant you had to cancel and you were terrified. Your leg began to vibrate, voice cracking as you spoke. "Uhm I-I-I cant make it to hellfire tonight..... I- have homework.." Your said with anxiety clearly in your voice. Everyone stared at you like you were insane accept Dustin who moved to rub your back "guys it isnt a big deal school is more important than some adventure game anyway her missing one session isnt a big deal"
the others arguments against Dustin's statements was what broke you. with Eddie sick you were his replacement dm and with school, anxiety, worry, feeling different, stress, homework and chores it was too fucking much,. "The session is cancelled and if you have a problem with that CONSULT WITH MY FUCKING NON EXISTANT THERAPIST!" You say raising your voice tears in your eyes. Dustin's face filled with worry and care everyone else seemed mad. The feeling set in and all you did was run you ran as fast as you can home to your confused but accepting mother.
A few hours later
You had just finished the last of your homework tears in you're eyes 'You spin me right round' by dead or alive playing threw your walkman when you hear a distant knock,with your mom out of the house,, you were quite paranoid so taking nervous footsteps you make your way to the door floor creaking under your feet nerves gaining, devouring you whole. When opening the door you find your boyfriend with a worried look on his face plushy in hand. Seeing the scared anxious lost look on your face told him everything he needed to know. "D-Dustin... I-i I am sorry I never meant to blow up at you guys they were just being asswholes and I felt worse and I feel so different I hate myself I am ugly I am Stu-" you were unable to Finnish your sentence as you were scooped up and carried outside with your bag and all stuff you may need. You said nothing, it was the plan for you to stay at the Henderson house when your mom was out of town.
On the walk any attempt at a word was quickly shushed in a soft gentle tone. Dustin reached up and ran his fingers through your hair even when you got to his house he was still holding you stroking his fingers through your hair making you melt.
he kept you there for a while before cradling you in his arms placing a sweet kiss at the top of you're head. "You wanna talk about whats been bothering you muffin?"
The air became thin as you tensed up your posture "hey hey hey You are okay. you are safe in my arms okay? " he says seeming serious and truthful. You nod and looked at him "I guess i feel d-different.......... and i feel like i am gonna fail at life... everyone looks at me... i feel so pathetic all the time and i am genuinely anxious almost all the time. i had a late assignment and i needed time to do it... i got it done and here we are" you ramble out worried you sounded stupid Dustin's expression didn't change as he kissed you're nose "well lucky for you you have a boyfriend who knows the secret ingredient that always makes you happy!'' he exclaims in a soft sweet tone "hm?... what would- theheeep! duhuhustin" you squeek quietly feeling gentle fingers tease your skin with light brutely slow strokes pulling snorts out of you like no tommorow. "yes muffin? did you need somthing?" he said suddenly moving to your tummy tracing his nails up and down every so gently pulling heavy soft giggles from your lips your face a slight shade of red "awwwwwh your face is all red! how precious" he teased turning you even redder, slowly moving from sides to tummy to sides to tummy slight teases being fired at certain times when the times were right. After a while he noticed that you had almost had enough but he knew he needed to do one thing before hand. he then stopped his teasy fingers targeting your midddle to move up and trace feather light shapes on your neck causing you to squeele softly scrunching up your shoulders him then ending his gentle attack by placing a gentle kiss on your tummy. pulling you close going back to stroking your hair. "You may be slightly different but that is a good thing muffin it would get boring if we were all copy's of each other.."
" Also They were being asswholes they deserved that alright?" he said reassuringly you nodded resting your head on his chest him stroking your hair making you feel like the luckiest girl in you world "I love you Y/N.." he says softly
A Batty Halloween (Eddie Munson tickle fic) SPOILERS AHEAD!!
A/N: Happy Halloween, Lovelies! This is just something I came up with out of the blue because I wish I could have dressed up like Eddie for Halloween. Plus, he needs to be wrecked anyways because he doesn't smile enough. After writing this, I'll definitely work on bat! Eddie scenarios just because he's so adorable and I'm just addicted to the little guy))
It was a chilly night in Hawkins, Indiana and the Hawkins gang were gathered at Steve's place for a Halloween party since he finally had a place of his own ever since the "earthquake" happened. Everyone was having a great time sipping their sodas and watching typical slasher movies that Steve had managed to "borrow" from his and Robin's workplace. Eddie had also managed to make his way back to Hawkins two years after he supposedly died but instead of just Eddie, he had been turned into a bat hybrid.
"Hey Eddie, is it hard to walk around with these wings?" Dustin asked as he gently extended the left wing observing the texture of it. Eddie raised a brow in confusion as he watched Dustin move the appendage. "It does get in the way sometimes but it's actually not that bad as long as I- Hehehehehey!" he giggled loudly as Dustin touched the base of the wing. Eddie freaking Munson giggled. "Eddie, what was that?" Dustin asked with a giggle and he started to gently scratch along the wing. "Nohohohohohohohohohothing! its nohohohohohohohohohohohothing!" he laughed and fell to the floor cackling as Dustin tackled him and scribbled where the appendages met Eddie's shoulders. "If I didn't know any better, Munson, I would say you're ticklish" Steve teased with a smirk as he sipped his drink. "SHUHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUHUHUHUP!" Eddie cackled and kicked at the floor. "awww how adorable~ Eddie 'The Bat' Munson is super ticklish on his wings" Robin giggled as she began to claw at Eddie's sides with her nails which caused him to cackle at the increased sensitivity. "NO MOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOHOHOHORE! NO MORE!" Eddie cackled and hit the floor with his fists. Everyone giggled at the sight of their weakened friend. "Alright, Alright, you two get off of him before you kill him again" Steve chuckled and sat down on the couch beside the others while Dustin helped Eddie stand up.
"Henderson" Eddie spoke as he caught his breath "You better run" he looked at Dustin with red intimidating eyes and Dustin started to run out the door with Eddie following close behind him. As they both made it outside, Dustin's laughter and begs could be heard from the inside of the apartment making everyone smile. Yep, things were (almost) back to normal in the small city of Hawkins.
A/N: Yay! Squealing Santa is finally here. I am very excited to participate, this will be my first year doing so. To start off, I would like to thank @ticklygiggles for hosting the event this year. You did a wonderful job, thank you very much. Continuing on, @amazingmsme I got you as my, er, what do you call the people you give the fic to? Well whatever it is, I got you for that. This was a great deal of fun for me to write, and is actually my first Stranger Things fic, I hope I did well. Sorry for all my rambling, without further ado, I hope you enjoy the fic!
“Dustin, you encounter an eight foot tall troll with no visible weapons. What do you do?” Mike asks while everyone else stares at the board, eagerly waiting for Dustin’s response. Dustin sits and ponders for a moment, looking over everything before answering.
“I cast a spell of immobilization on him,” he decides, throwing the dice. Everyone holds their breath as the dice roll onto the table. Once they have stilled Mike looks them over.
“Your spell works,” Mike said, causing everyone to cheer.
“You guys are such nerds,” Steve teased, with a loving smile across his face.
“Hey,” Dustin pouted, “You promised you weren’t gonna make fun of us.” Steve laughed and raised his hands in a surrender.
“Sorry, sorry. My bad.”
“Alright, the troll is immobilized. Steve what do you do?” Mike asked, in his game master voice.
“Um, I pick up a rock, no, a pebble and throw it at him,” Steve says, trying to sound serious and not break the act he was putting up. All of the guys groan at him.
“No! Steve, the spell only lasts for a turn!” Will cried trying to deter Steve.
“I really think this will take him out though,” Steve replied, letting a small smirk appear on his face. All of them glare at Steve as Mike hands him the dice. Steve bites his lip to keep from laughing as he rolls the dice. Mike looks them over again, and sighs.
“You throw a pebble,” Mike begins with a disappointed tone, “It hits the troll, and he stands up, clearly angered.” Steve can no longer contain himself, and he bursts into giggles.
“Steve,” Lucas growled in his general direction, “Why would you do that?”
“Do what?” Steve asked, feigning innocence. Lucas just huffed a breath at Steve angrily.
“Alright, Lucas you are now dealing with an angry troll, who is about to kill you. What do you do?” Lucas looked at his friends.
“Suggestions?”
“There are some more pebbles on the ground,” Steve commented cheekily. Everyone groaned and Will threw some popcorn that he had been eating at Steve. Lucas sighed dramatically.
“Run,” he finally decided, pointedly looking at Steve with annoyance. Lucas picked up the dice and threw them onto the table. Mike looked them over, then looked at the board, then looked back at the dice.
“You begin to sprint away from the troll, but before you can make five steps the troll grabs you and eats you.” Lucas groaned and mumbled out a cuss under his breath. “Alright, Will your friend has just been eaten by a troll, who is still angered. What do you do?”
“Draw my sword and ready my shield,” Will said with no hesitation. He threw the dice, and everyone watched them bounce around on the table. When they landed Mike looked them over then began speaking again,
“The troll take a step towards you, but does not yet attack. Dustin, what do you do?” Dustin sat in silence for a moment before making a decision.
“I stand beside Will and ready my sword and shield.” He throws the dice and for the umpteenth time Mike looks them over before speaking.
“The troll becomes more angered, but still does not attack. Steve what do you do?” Steve smirks before answering.
“I take my sword and throw it at the troll.” Dustin and Will groan then watch anxiously as Steve throws the dice. Mike eyeballs them then gives an answer.
“Your sword misses by a foot, but angers the troll more. Will what do you do?”
“I attack the troll with my sword.”
“The troll slaps your sword away then eats you,” Mike decides after looking over the dice. Will groans then clasps Dustin on the shoulder.
“Good luck buddy. It’s all up to you now.”
“Alright, Dustin, two of your friends have been eaten by this troll. What do you do?” Dustin facepalms.
“Back away slowly from the troll.” Mike nods and waits for Dustin to throw the dice.
“The troll allows you to do this.” Dustin breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to Steve.
“If you mess this up too, you’re gonna regret it,” he warned his friend. Steve smirked towards Dustin menacingly.
“Steve, what do you do?”
“I pick up and throw another pebble at the troll,” Steve replies, barely able to contain his laughter.
“That’s it!” Dustin calls, tackling Steve to the ground and pinning him. Steve yelps in surprise.
“Hey! Get off!” He yelled playfully, a wide smile on his face.
“Nope, I told you you were gonna pay,” Dustin replied nonchalantly, placing his hands on Steve’s sides, making Steve gasp.
“Don’t you dare,” Steve growled out, with no real malice behind it. The other three immediately picked up on what was happening, and decided to simply help Dustin fluster Steve.
“Aw, what’s wrong Steve?” Lucas asked, in a teasing voice, “Too ticklish?” Steve’s face immediately light up redder than Rudolph’s nose.
“Sh-shut up Lucas,” Steve mumbled embarrassed.
“Aw, look at him, he can’t even speak straight,” Mike cooed with a smirk. Steve turned another shade darker, but didn’t say anything. Dustin laughed at the older boy then began ghosting his fingers across Steve’s sides. Steve immediately started giggling like mad, and shaking his head back and forth.
“Damn Steve, Lucas was right, you’re really ticklish. Dustin is barely touching you, and you’re already giggling like crazy,” Mike teased again, laughing when Steve’s face turned yet another shade darker.
“Shuhuhut uhuhuhup Mihihihike.”
“No, Mike, I think you should keep going,” Dustin encouraged, now plunging his fingers into Steve’s ribs. Steve squealed in surprise before falling into loud giggles.
“Duhuhuhuhustin!”
“Yes?” Dustin replied cheekily, now wiggling his fingers in the spaces between the rib bones. Steve just shook his head and continued to giggle.
“Aw, guys look at how red he is,” Will added with an adoring smile.
“Yup, if he gets any redder I think he’s gonna explode,” Lucas chimed in, wearing a smile that matched Will’s perfectly. Steve could do nothing besides shake his head in response to the teasing, giggling all the while. Dusting smirked and started clawing at Steve’s stomach. Steve shrieked then fell into loud, boisterous laughter.
“Bad spot?” Dusting asked, shaking his hand into the sensitive area.
“YEHEHEHEHES SOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAP!” Steve squealed in ticklish laughter.
“No thanks,” Dustin teased, drumming his fingers across the tight stomach. Steve began laughing twice as hard, and his squirming much harder than he had been.
“PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!” Steve called out to his tormentor.
“Please what?”
“IHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAN’T BREHEHEHEHEATHE!” Dustin smiled then slowed his hands to a stop, but still did not get off of Steve.
“Ahare we dohone yehet?” Steve questioned, giggles still slipping away.
“Oh, we’re nowhere near done,” Dustin promised making Steve groan.
“Hey Lucas, look at that, you were wrong,” Mike said with a smile.
“About?” Lucas asked confused.
“You said that if Steve got any redder he’d explode,” Mike began explaining, “And look at him, he’s at least three shades darker and he hasn’t exploded yet.”
“Yup, look at that, maybe now if he gets any redder he’ll explode.” Steve groaned and covered his face.
“Will you guys please shut up?”
“Nope,” all four younger boys respond in unison. Steve rolled his eyes, but was unable to keep the grin off his face.
“Ready for more?” Dustin asked cautiously, not wanting to kill Steve. Steve nodded his head shyly. Dustin smiled and started tracing Steve’s collar bone and neck. Steve yelped and shoved his shoulders to his ears. Dustin withdrew his hands startled.
“Not there please,” Steve begged, refusing to unscrunch his shoulders.
“What do you guys think?” Dustin asked, turning so he could see his friends.
“Hmmm, you should definitely do it,” Mike commented.
“But not yet,” Will added.
“Yes, do it, but later,” Lucas decided.
“Look at that Steve, you get a little bit of mercy, for now at least.” Steve was conflicted, he was happy that his worst spot wasn’t being tickled, however it was going to get tickled. He didn’t have much time to think about it though because Dustin start squeezing his knees, making him let out light, airy giggles. “Hey Steve, are your knees ticklish?”
“Well judging from the noises he’s producing I think they are ticklish, but not extremely so,” Will stated matter of factly. Dustin nodded sincerely then began scratching underneath his knees. Steve broke out into much louder giggles, and started kicking his legs out, careful not to hit anybody.
“So the front of your knees aren’t very ticklish, but the backs are?” Mike questioned, receiving nods in response. “Hmm, weird. I’m the exact oppo-” Mike stopped, realizing what he just said. Lucas and Will both looked at him with a devious smirk.
“We’re gonna remember that, as for now I think Steve needs more punishing for ruin our game,” Lucas stated, hinting at Dustin. Dustin nodded then with no warning, blew a raspberry into Steve’s neck. Steve shrieked and shot his shoulders up again before going into silent laughter. All four boys laughed at his reaction. Dustin began scribbling his fingers across his neck wildly. Steve opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
“Man, I’ve heard of people going into silent laughter, but that was always from jokes. I don’t know anyone so ticklish that they went into silent laughter simply from being tickled,” Will teased, his smile growing still when he saw Steve’s face redden once again.
“Yeah, Steve I think you might give Dustin a run for him money for most ticklish,” Mike stated, smirking when Steve shook his head, still laughing inaudibly and Dustin’s face turned the color of a cherry. Dustin didn’t say anything in response, just continued tickling Steve’s neck. Once Steve got to a point that he could no longer breathe Dustin stopped again, getting off of him this time. Once Steve regained his breath, he looked at Dustin with an evil smirk.
“So you’re ticklish?” Dustin was running before Steve could finish his sentence.
“And you gave some interesting information that I think we need to explore,” Will mused, causing Mike to join Dustin in a sprint. Lucas, Will, and Steve all looked at each other, smirked then started chasing after the two boys. The house was filled with loud, playful laughter from various people for the next couple of hours.
A/N: I am so fucking misserable so I need to destract myself with writing fics and in order to do that I need to write more headcannons so i know what i am doing.
ok first of all my guy is a 40/50 switch so he prefers tickling people but loves being tickled nonetheless. he loves tickling as a play full thing to do with his friends.
my dude is incredibly ticklish everywhere but his worst spot are his underarms and tummy.
god does he scream when his s/o vibrates their hands on his lower tummy like my guy is adorable.
He swears a lot when tickled
Will never admit he loves it.
Loves comfort tickles, light tickles and rough tickles
Hard for anyone else to wreck him on their own accept Suzie, he lets her wreck him.
Tonight was the night to remember, in dustins mind at least. He finally convinced Steve to play dnd with them!
All of the boys have been begging and Steve refused, until Dustin busted out his world famous puppy dog eyes. Steve and Dustin just finished rolling steves character and Dustin had yet to shut up.
“Dustin I swear to god if you don’t shut up I won’t play with you nerds” Steve threatened playfully, ruffling Dustins hair.
“Wha- fine” he pouted mumbling out a ‘meanie’ under his breath. Steve smiled poking Dustin in the tummy “come on dustybun cheer up~”
“Don’t call me that”
“Why not dustybun?”
“I’m warning you Steve”
“Dustybun”
“Alright that’s it!” Dustin screamed tackling Steve to the ground, digging his fingers into the tallers hips rubbing small circles into the sensitive bone.
Steve tensed up fighting the laughter building in his throat, to no avail unfortunately because when Dustin started kneading into his stomach causing wild cackles to spill out.
“NOHOHOHO D-DUHUHUSTIN” Steve laughed honestly loving this, it was fun Even if his nerves where on fire. “Steve i Warned you~ but you didn’t listen~”
“IM SOHOHOHORY DUHUHUSTIN PLEHEHhehehease” Steve’s laughter died down to giggles when Dustin moved from his stomach to his ribs and switched from rough to light scratches.
“Steve Steve Steve what have I told you about messing with me? You know you’re to ticklish for your own good~” Dustin snarled a grin forming on his face as he shoved his fingers into Steve’s armpits scratching the Hollows as fast as he could.
Steve honest to god screamed bloody murder, if the neighbors weren’t used to the noise they would have called the cops. Steve cackled like a mad man legs kicking behind Dustin and his hips bucking in a failed attempt to knock the other off.
“Wowho Steve calm down it cahant be that bad~”
“SHUHUHUT UP SHUHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP” Steve screeched his laughter going silent before coming back.
Dustin took this as his sign to stop and let the older breath, stopping his fingers he got off of him and went to get him a water.
Dustin handed the water to Steve who chugged it quickly.
