They'd never miss a chance. They'd never forget. ....They never needed the excuse. But the excuse was handy to have. And boy, oh boy. Did they revel in the levels of dread before the impact.
The squirms, the squeezes, the begs, the bargaining. All had fallen upon non existence ears upon her robotic partners. It only encouraged their grins to inch wider and wider as they proceeded their decent to torment.
And why not, of course. It was a very special day, how could they not think to put their beloved into gales of frantic laughter? This was a very particular excuse to tease, to poke, to skitter....to tickle.~
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Something I started before my birthday but couldn't finish on time. I wanted comfort tickles. QuQ
Last audio of this week! I’ll probably go back to a few Hazbin ones after this because I know there’s a few of you out there that have been waiting anxiously for a certain someone to get wrecked. Don’t worry…it’s coming…hehehe. Thank you again for the ask @gaia-001 lmao like this script was one I wanted to do SO long ago and forgot about it (and please I’m sorry I didn’t use your prompt I swear I will if you want me to 😭)
In this one, since it’s my first go at an X Listener, the background is at the beginning of the script!
Script issss beeellloooowww the cut!
[Visual Note: Dimly lit daycare as the listener sneaks around, hiding from Moon. In this situation, the listener has been an Attendant working with Sun and Moon for a while now. They confessed that they had not been sleeping well. Moon, not impressed by the listeners' lack of sleep, decided to take matters into his own hands. This has led to him chasing the listener around the daycare in an attempt to get them to sleep with him on their shift. After all, he could have handled it without them.]
[Audio Note: Soft footsteps, jingles of bells]
Moon: Ohh, naughty, naughty little star…you’ve been up far too long haven’t you? Tsk, tsk…Do you think you can keep working like this? Not on my watch you see.
Moon: You know I’m going to find you. I always do. The longer you wait…well, let’s just say someone is getting hungry…
[Audio Note: Soft footsteps as Listener moves to another spot]
Moon: I’m sure you’re wondering who? Well, his goes by the tickle monster of course…and I don’t think it’s very wise of you to keep him waiting…
[Pause]
Moon: Hmm…I know you’re in here somewhere little starlight. I can feel it. I can hear it. Those little footsteps…little breaths…little…heartbeats…
Moon: You can’t hide forever…the tickle monster is just aching to scribble down your sides…tease those sensitive ribs…
[Visual Note: Listener tries to switch spots, climbing down the equipment and onto the floor, but…]
[Audio Note: Creak of a floorboard.]
Moon: A-ha! Got you.
[Audio Note: Two pairs of footsteps running.]
Moon: Run, run, little one! You won’t escape. You can’t escape the tickle monster! Hehehe…
[Visual Note: Moon manages to leap and tackle the Listener onto some soft mats…used for napping…oh he had this planned out the entire time, didn’t he?]
[Audio Note: Soft thud, Moon pinning Listenenr]
Moon: Got you, starlight…Now, what have I told you about skipping out on rest, hmm? Naughty Attendants that don’t take care of themselves know they’re going to be visited by the tickle monster, and yet…they still don’t sleep enough.
[Visual Note: He wiggles his fingers teasingly, as the Listener squirms below him]
[Audio Note: Faint jingling of bells]
Moon: Oh, you’re already squirming? But I haven’t even started yet! That can’t be good for you…
[Visual Note: He begins lightly tickling the Listener’s sides.]
Moon: Now then, let’s start with your sides…up and down…oh dear, you’re letting small giggles out already? Such a sensitive little star! I’m barely touching you. And you know the tickle monster is far more ruthless…
[Visual note: He moves to their stomach, now wiggling his fingers properly into them.]
Moon: Such a cute little tummy you have here…I just want to eat you up, starlight. But I can’t do that can I? So I guess I’m just going to have to pinch and tease around your stomach…right here…right there…keep giggling for me…
[Visual note: He now suddenly jumps to the ribs.]
Moon: I wonder…are you more ticklish here? Or…here? Right along those ribs of yours…oh, I think it must be a tie…wait…let me just go back down here…you know how thorough the tickle monster likes to be…and back up…I think we might just have to agree that your ribs are a tad worse, aren’t they?
[Visual note: He moves higher to the underarms.]
Moon: There’s that little squeal. Are these underarms of yours a weak spot? Perfect, let’s see how much you can handle if I dig into them right here…tickle, tickle, starlight…keep laughing for me…you can squirm all you want, but you’re not going anywhere! Naughty attendants that don’t sleep properly don’t get to escape their punishment…and the tickle monster is still hungry…
[Visual Note: He changes tactics, now gently tracing along the Listener’s chin and neck.]
Moon: Let’s go back to that light, teasing tracing…I need a second to digest those little laughs of yours…but don’t think your safe, my little star…the tickle monster has more he wants to do to you to really tucker you out…there we go…nice soft giggles…and…
[Visual Note: He moves down suddenly, to the Listeners knees and thighs, alternating between gentle squeezing and scribbling.]
Moon: Back we go! There are those satisfying laughs I love so much….I can see every ticklish spot…and guess what? They’re all mine to devour…you’re just full of surprises aren’t you? The tickle monster is oh so pleased with your laughter…and you’ve stopped squirming, now? Are you giving in? Getting a little tired?
[Visual Note: Moon moves lower…]
Moon: That’s what I like to see…tickle, tickle…lower and lower…I better make sure you’re all tuckered out…and what better way than to go for the ultimate weak spot? You’re little feet…
[Visual Note: Moon moves off the listener to lock their ankles in an iron-viced grip.]
Moon: Tickle tickle…so hysterical now, aren’t we? Shall we count your wiggly little toes? One…two…three…oh all ten of them belong to the tickle monster now! And they’re oh-so-ticklish, aren’t they? Why are you squealing so much? Can’t take a little tickling? You know you’ve earned this. Staying up too late, skipping out on your sleep…you won’t be so stubborn now once I’m through with you…
[Visual Note: The Listener now protests, attempting apologies through their laughter]
Moon: Ah, ah, no excuses now! The tickle monster won’t stop until your laughter becomes little breathless gasps…
[Visual Note: Once again, Moon switches his positioning, attacking any spot he can reach, causing the Listener to indeed become breathless]
Moon: You’re so ticklish everywhere! How delightful! Now then, my adorable star, it looks like you finally are learning your lesson. Will you be joining me and resting the night away? Do you think the tickle monster is satisfied with his meal? You do? You are all tuckered out now aren’t you…goood…maybe you’ll listen to be when I tell you to rest? Yes, you will? Such frantic nodding. But we all know you want to go through this whole process once more…don’t you? You love being tickled? That’s what I thought.
[Visual Note: Moon stops his tickling, shifting into a caring tone and settling the Listener onto the mat, stroking their hair.]
[Audio Note: Jingling fades.]
Moon: There we go…much better, isn’t it, starlight? Close those sleepy eyes…I’ll take care of everything now…there we go…much better, don’t you think? You’ve earned your rest. Let all those worries slip away…that’s right…drift off…there we are…good little star…Goodnight…
I have therapy tonight, so I'm in waiting mode, but I wanted to try doing something. My Zooble headcanons were decent, so I think I cooked up something at least... alright... here, too.
Word Count: 100 words, 573 characters
Lee: Sun
Ler: Moon
Rays spinning, Sun climbs higher through the tower. He breathes artificial but heavy breaths. Even with the soft padding, he can hear his brother dashing about, searching. The butterflies are so bad...
A dead end. Maybe it's a good hiding spot. Sun pushes his metal body against the walls. He hopes the darkness is enough to hide him despite the many gaps.
"Sundrop..."
Moon's deep voice sends a giddy shiver through Sun's entire being. He's right behind him, clinging to the wall.
"I can see you..."
The jab to the solar animatronic's side is enough to send him into hysterics.
I drop the channels for a couple days from burnout and exhaustion from dealing with our 2 week old kitten, AND THIS HAPPENS??
(Tumblr is being buggy, I had recorded a screen-rec of the ending of the premium qna, but tumblr won’t let me post it- so there’s the context to my words AHHSFH)
