*Random yapping in Japanese before sending Miles into orbit*
*As a lee..
* 1 to 10 on the tickle meter, he's a good 7.9
* He'll try to act intimidating with that blank stare of his until you start prodding at a sensitive spot, then he'll start giggling
* His ticklish spots are his ribs, underarms, sides, and stomach
* His death spot is on the back of his neck, which is guaranteed to have him a laughing mess on the floor
* His laughter and giggles are also a sing-song tone like his voice
* As a ler.. oh fuck..
* His ability to disconnect his limbs won't help at all as he'll easily be able to prevent you from escaping
* He'll go light speed to find any spots and exploit them like it's no tomorrow
* The tone in his voice will grow a lot more teasing and more song-like
* Usually tickles his versions of Tails, Knuckles, and Eggman when they aren't paying attention
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𝙼𝚇
"**LOOK AT ME, LUCAS! I'M SKATING TO YOU! YOUR SHITTY LEGS WON'T GET YOU FAR- OH FUCK! OOOoo-**"
* As a lee..
* Oh dear.. he's not ticklish at all..
* He'll most likely stare straight down at you and either smile devilishly or blankly
* As a ler..
* Welp, ya dug your own grave here..
* He'll chase you down if you try to run (let's pray you're as fast as Lucas)
* If he catches you, he'll hoist you up and cradle you with one hand while using the other to skitter across your body
* He is a little bit skilled in tickling from how many times he's done it to Lucas as a form of torture or self-amusement
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𝙶𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍
"Jon.. where are my testicles, Jon?"
* As a lee..
* On a scale of 1 to 10 on the tickle meter, he's a 7.7
* If you're someone he doesn't like (Like his version of Nermal or Lyman), he might try to kill you
* He'll try to hiss at you, but a few pokes to that squishy belly will shut him down
* Ticklish spots are under his chin, his sides, behind his ears, and at the base of his tail
* Death spot is his stomach, which he'll be howling in laughter from a few prods to it
* As a ler..
* He won't make it too obvious, yet will occasionally get closer to you before pouncing
* He has this thing where he'll trap his lee in a tight hug and brush his tail across their sensitive spots, purring into their ears as he does it
* Is most likely to tickle anybody in his world, you mad? Tickles. You won't leave him alone? Tickles. You don't give him his lasagna? Tickles. You annoying him? T i c k l e s.
Summary: After an unleashed tickle attack, Lucas makes an attempt to have MX make a promise with him. It’s shortly successful before turning out to be a whole lie. Will he finally meet his fate? No, but it’s something much better worse.
part 2 of Fighting Back The Giant
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This was it.
He was actually going to die—for real this time.
Lucas didn’t realize all of this would be revealed to be a lie until he fell for his tormentor’s innocent tone. Now stuck in MX’s grasp, he could only think of the horrible things he’ll do to him before finishing him, making the suffering loop over again.
And he said that innocence doesn’t get him far…
“No.. no no no nononoNONONO!” Lucas yelled, breathing anxiously as he stared at the giant’s grinning face. He tried squirming, but his grip was too strong even getting his arms out would have a chance of resulting in injury.
“Oh… don’t be so afraid, Lucas. I’m only just getting some payback for what you did.” MX spoke, slowly loosening his grip on the boy plumber to avoid crushing his bones.
He was a little confused at first, but then remembered what he might be about to do and attempted to escape. However, his thumb pushed him back, preventing him from finding his way out.
Lucas tries to move the large thumb out of the way, but to no avail. “L-Let me g-go! I-I thought you p-promised!”
“Sometimes, people have to lie. Always remember that, champ.” He informed, giving Lucas a little pat on the head before what seems to be a smirk appeared on his face with a playful glint in his eye.
“You’ve had your fun, but now it’s my turn.”
The young boy closed his eyes preparing to feel the pain of being torn apart until he felt a ticklish sensation on his stomach, accidentally letting out some giggles before covering his mouth.
Oh heck no.
“C’mooon~! Give me a laugh, Lucas~!” MX teased, scratching at Lucas’ sensitive stomach with his finger as he watched him struggle to keep in his laughter.
He shook his head, trying to squirm away from the giant’s finger but failed to as it followed him, quickly sneaking a tickle at his side before returning to its spot. Lucas lets another giggle accidentally slip, causing him to burst into laughter. “BaHAHAhaha-! Sstahahap, plehehehease!”
“There it iis, there it iis! Just what I’ve been waiting for!” MX said, wiggling his thumb into the boy’s armpit while continuously tickling his stomach. Lucas squealed, kicking his legs like a child would as tickly shocks zapped through his body. “StaHAHAHAp-! N-Nohoho fahahair!”
“Yes fair! What, you don’t like the tickles~?” He moves his finger away from the plumber and does the same with the thumb from his armpit, now using it to hold Lucas down again.
Lucas responds with a head shake meaning “no”, which was obviously a lie since he felt like wanting to play around—and it shows by what he says next.
“Yohohou’re just being a meheheanie!” This makes the giant plumber dramatically gasp as if he was actually insulted.
“Well that’s not very nice of you, Lucas. I think you should be taught a lesson…” He slowly lowers down his two fingers to Lucas’ stomach with a playful grin, making the boy anticipate.
He made one last attempt at escaping his grasp, struggling to move the thumb away from him. But alas, still and always a failure.
“PleEehehease! I’m sohohory, okahahay? I didn’t mehean it!”
“I’m gonna getcha, Lucas! Iiii’m gonna getchaa~!” MX teased, his fingers nearing close to Lucas’ tummy.
Squealing like a child again, he tries to squirm out of his thumb’s grip as quick as he could. “WAHAHAIT-! Dohohon’t, plehehease!” He plead, but it was already too late the moment they made contact.
“Kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy koo~! I’ve gotcha, kiddo~!” His two fingers had begun skittering at the stomach, swiftly moving up and down getting a few cackles out of Lucas.
“NAHAHAHAHAHAA-! UHUHUNCLE, UHN-UHUHNCLE-! SSTAHAHA *snort* HAHAHAP!” He laughed, not realizing what sudden noise he made till the giant took notice, stopping his tickle attack.
“…Did you just-?” He paused for a moment before skittering his fingers on the same spot again.
“BAHAHAHA! *snort* STOHOHOP- NOHOHOHO-!”
The boy’s eyes widened when realization hit him, quickly covering his mouth.
“…Well, that’s something you don’t usually hear…” His expression of confusion shifted to a grin of mischief. He then chuckled, “Yohou should see the look on your face, Lucas. Somebody’s beginning to look like a tomato~!”
Lucas moved his hands to cover his blushing face out of embarrassment. “I-ihi’m not! You heard nothihing,” he exclaimed. If there were to be a mirror in MX’s world, he wouldn’t even take a peek at it.
“Did I?” He put a hand to his chin, making a thinking face. “Hm… let’s see for ourselves, shall we?”
MX moves the plumber’s arm up with his thumb before scratching his armpit straight away. No matter how hard Lucas could try to keep his laughter in, a giggle would always fall out each time. He had rarely ever been tickled back when he wasn’t trapped in here, considering how his parents usually were in one word; neglectful. So this felt almost different for him, but it was nice to feel the serotonin of happiness for once.
The dam suddenly bursts open when MX’s thumb moves to the ribs, sending Lucas into childish laughter.
“BWAHAHAHAHA-! MEHEHERC- *snort* MEHERCY, HAHAVE *snort* MEHEHERCY-!” He plead.
“Alright, alright.” MX stops his tickling, allowing the young boy to take his time catching breath. Lucas almost thought it wasn’t over yet when his index finger gave him a little tickle on the stomach, luckily it actually was when it moved away.
“Yohou’re soho… evil.” He said, wrapping his arms around his own stomach. “I know I am, kiddo.” MX rubbed his head with the same thumb finger, making the boy chuckle.
“I’ll be sparing you… for now. But next time you try ticklin’ me again,” he wiggled his fingers over Lucas’ shoe to give the message, “then you’re really gonna get it.”
The plumber squeaked and begun to giggle, pulling his legs away. “Nohoho, plehehease!” He curled up into a ball in MX’s hand, his face slowly turning red from the thought of being teased again.
He could hear the giant plumber give a chuckle, but he refused to look at him as he kept his head turned away. MX really is evil.
But hey, at least the brute still has a heart—outside of killing he assumes.
