#ler!edward

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Ahem

May I present to you

The Gremlin (Elric) Brothers

(aka an actual panel I found of one of my all-time favorite lees?? How have I never seen this before???)

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Yeah yeah, i never see a tickle art of FPE sooo.. 🗣❗💯

[lanb3r]

wassup more lee SWAP miss circle for yall-

Circle:SASHA RUNNNNNN

Sasha:WTF CIRCLE

[bellynuzzles]

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Run.

Pairing - Edward Cullen x Gn!HumanReader.

Summary - you tried being flirty and it didn't go so well... for you.

Rating - sfw.

Warnings - this is a tickle fic! if this ain't your thing than skedaddle.

Word Count - 729.

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Edward and yourself were in the kitchen of the Cullen household. The Cullen's didn't often find a use for their kitchen, however, when you came into their lives they found themselves in the room more often. Especially Esme, she was ecstatic that she had the opportunity to cook for someone again. Edward was making lunch for you -trying to at least- he insisted on it.

He was bent over, looking in the fridge, trying to find shredded cheese. You watched him carefully, seeing an opportunity that you just couldn't pass up. You creeped your way over, smiling mischievously, and playful tapped his ass with your palm. His back shot up straight, his body turning at a fast pace, only for him to see you standing with your hands intertwined in front of you, innocently.

His expression darkened, then his lips curved up into a barely noticeable smirk. You felt your own facial expression change into one of playful, giggly, fear. You giggled and he took a step towards you, slowly “run” he growled, light-heartedly. You didn't even hesitate for a second, running as fast as you could, through a few rooms. You knew that there was no point in running, Edward would just catch you within seconds due to his speed. It was fun, but useless.

You finally ran into the living room where Emmett, Esme, and Carlisle were sat on the soft, grey, polyester couches. You ran through the middle of the two separate couches, weaving between them, and as soon as you did, Edward came dashing into the room. He tackled you to the soft cushioning of the couch, pinning you there.

You were laying on your stomach with his broad-chested self laying on your back. Giggling up a storm, you felt his hand slip down to your ribs and start squeezing gently, his nimble fingers finding a new rib with each squeeze. A squeal fell from your lips, and you begin to struggle, your legs kicking, and your giggling increasing to a laughter that consisted of both cackling and screeching at the same time.

“NOHOHO EDDEHEHEHEHII!” your words were broken by laughter “you know I hate when you call me that” he groans with a massive smile splitting his face. He stuffs his hands under your stomach, flipping your body over onto your back, stopping the tickling on your ribs and squeezing both your knee and scribbling on at your neck at the same time. Squealing, you look to Carlisle and Esme “HEHEHELP MEHEHEHE” you squeal, a tear of mirth rolling down your temple. He moves his hands from your neck and knee's to your hips, drilling his thumbs into the bone, gently, delighted at the high pitched laughter he was rewarded with.

"They can't help you" Edward smiles down at you.

"EHEHEHEMMEHEHETT" you call to the man, and he considers helping for a moment but finds the situation to entertaining to intervene "sorry, bud, no can do". Edward laughs at your attempts at seeking mercy. You reach your arm out to the group sat on the couch across from you, looking at them upside down, your head hanging off the end of the couch. Edward took the opportunity and dug his fingers into your outstretched armpit, even skittering his nails in the hollows every now and then.

You pull your arm back down to your side and hear Carlisle, Esme, and Emmett chuckle. You hear their laughter and you knew there was no help that you could receive from them, not because they couldn't, but because they just didn't want too.

“plehehehease Ihehehe cahahahn’t breheheath” You laugh out, getting weaker. Edward slows his attack to a stop, looking down at you, smiling. You try to slow your breathing to calm yourself down, the occasional giggle slipping out. You look up at him as well and he leans down, kissing your lips tenderly and pulling back with a smile.

"That was mean" you smile. You suddenly became very aware of the position you were now in. Edwards body was between your legs, his figure looming over you, and his arms on either side of your torso. You blushed, scrunching your arms to your chest, shyly.

"That was fun" Edward argued, winking, and slowly getting off you. You rolled your eyes at his statement but didn't argue back, because new you'd be lying if you disagreed.

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[just-cutie-avocado]

Edward and Zip would both definitely sneak up and Oliver and wreck him with tickles when he doesn't expect it >:3

But he always gets back at them, of course-

Ngl, I began to just LOVE imagining cute platonic relationship between this trio, I love them tbh-

So yes, just YES, this is definitely canon, 100%

I. Love. Em.

💘💘💘

[tastybluesprite]

Still ticklish

Help lmfao I had no idea what to title this. This is based off a fan comic someone made. I love Ed wrecking Alphonse 😭❤️ (also I’m disgusted I even have to mention this but they are brothers and this is not a ship whatsoever. I love the idea of older siblings messing with their little siblings!)

Warnings: none, tickling

Summery: It appears that Alphonse is still ticklish after all these years of his soul being in that armor.

“Al I’m so glad that we finally got you’re body back” Edward Elric said one night when they were hanging out in there shared room. His brother, Alphonse Elric, smiled. He was glad he could finally live a normal life, or as normal as it can be for someone who can do alchemy. “Yea Ed it’s really great to finally experience being human again. To finally experience hunger, exhaustion, to actually be able to cry real tears for once instead of dry and empty sadness.”

“you shouldn’t have to cry Al! You should always get to be happy!” Ed exclaimed. Alphonse chuckled at his older brothers over protectiveness. He loved that Ed cared about him so much.

“Hey Al..” Ed began. “what’s up brother?” Alphonse asked. “Well.. it’s been a long time and since your body’s back and all…” Ed sat up in his bed and gave him a look that Alphonse did not like very much, it was threatening, as if he was plotting something evil. “Well, I just wanted to know if you’d happen to still be ticklish?” He said wiggling his fingers in his direction and bearing the most mischievous grin Alphonse had ever seen.

They didn’t even have to say anything after that. Alphonse gave a look like you better not tickle me and Ed replied with a look of his own saying oh I’m totally gonna wreck you.

Alphonse quickly got up and tried to run to the door to hopefully escape from his older brother, but Ed was faster and even before he approached the door Ed had tackled him to the floor.

Now straddling his waste, Ed began softly digging into Alphonse’s sides. Alphonse immediately erupted into uncontrollable giggles and tried squirming away, but Ed wasn’t letting him go anywhere.

“Ehehehed stohohop” Alphonse pleaded through his giggle fit. “What’s wrong Al? After all these years you still can’t take it?” Ed teased, making Alphonse grow red in the face. “N-noho buhut.. bAHahaha nohohot thehehre!!” Alphonse squealed as Ed dug into a particularly sensitive spot on his ribs. Alphonse was desperately trying to clamp his arms done as tight as she could to try and stop the tickling but it didn’t work.

“Al.. last I remembered you had a pretty bad sweet spot here..” he then turned himself around, facing his brothers feet. Al very quickly realized what Ed was up to and he began fighting back a lot more desperately, but Ed had perched himself on his brothers shins so he wasn’t able to pull his legs up.

“Ed please don’t..AHAHAHAHAHA EHEHEHD NOHOHOHO!!!” Alphonse absolutely shrieked with laughter when Ed began skittering his fingers all over his soles. Al squirmed around as hard as he could in order to try and get his brother off of him. Eventually he was thrown into a fit of silent laughter when Ed hit a particularly sensitive spot on his foot, making Ed realize he had enough.

After Ed got off of him he picked up his tired out brother in his arms and tucked him into his bed. He was tempted to snuggle Alphonse but decided to leave his brother alone and let Alphonse sleep.

[maybedraws-things]

HEY! happy birthday :3

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the simple joys of being human :)

Tagging the few fma peeps I know of in this community because the fandom is long dead :') @skribblz @kanene-yaaay @lovelymessybubbly @otomiya-tickles