#ler!nifty

[the-giggle-collector]

Fish scientist getting wrekt XDDD

[fluffomatic]

Silly little Hazbin tickle dump!

(My art don’t repost but please reblog)

[the-finest-angel-in-hell]

I think I’m goin’ crazy, but I coulda sworn I heard Nifty ticklin’ Antlers with a feather duster - and he wasn’t threatening her?

[theworldsokayestdm]

Alastor as a ler prefers the using the classic tools - feathers, hairbrushes, makeup brushes, etc., because he likes the traditional stuff.

Vox, having to one up him, uses a lot more mechanical stuff - electric toothbrushes, electric flossers, massage guns, etc., because he feels more powerful that way.

Both tool sets are useless, though when Al faces Charlie or Nifty and Vox the other Vees.

[todoroklee]

BUGS

Lee!alastor ler!nifty ler!angeldust

Summary: Alastor was having a bad day, so Nifty and angel decided to help...

It was a kinda casual day in the Hazbin Hotel if you consider casual fire, flames, and fun? Well, fun as in nifty running around telling jokes and screaming but yknow, the usual. However, today was different, Alastor wasn't his usual self. Always smiling, but today. He wasn't.

"Al?" Nifty asked from the shadows.

"Oh, yes dear?"

"Are you alright?"

"Yes. I'm fine..." he stuttered, he tried not to show it, but he was sad and nifty could easily tell.

But then, she got an idea...

"Al!" She gasped, "you have a bug in your hair, lemme get it!"

And before alastor could even answer, she was sat on his head trying to find that pesky bug.

"Dear, be gentle!" He said with a shaky voice. His ears were very ticklish, and if she started digging around, she may find out...

"I will!" Sha said as she scratched around all the fur.

Then she saw it. Right behind his ear, gotcha. She started to scratch and scribble around, trying to grab it, not knowing that below her was a demon who was really struggling to keep his cool.

"N-Nihifty dear! Plehease d-dont do thahat," he giggled

"Ohh I get it, your ticklish!"

He froze as a bright red blush appeared on his cheeks. How could a little girl have such an effect on a demon?!

"Do not tell anyone. You gohot iHiHIT HEHEHEY!"

as he was trying to speak, nifty found a sweet spot, accidentally but still.

"NIHIFT NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!" she was wiggling her fingers right in the crook of his neck driving him insane.

"But Al! There's some bugs in here, too!" She teased.

But alastor paid no attention as he was consumed with trying not to drop her and trying to stop her tickling! Obviously, angel heard all of this laughter and wondered what was up! Upon seeing this, he waltzed his way up the stairs and joined nifty at her little game.

"That's cute, alastors ticklish! Who would've thought, eh?" He said, wiggling a finger behind alastors ear.

"STOHOHP! I- IM GOHOHONNAH DROHOP HEHER!"

"Well, we mustn't have that!" Angel went to grab nifty, but whilst he was, he brushed against alastors' sides, achieving a squeal.

"No fuckin' way! How are you so fuckin ticklish everywhere?!" He said running his hands over the demons sides causing him to giggle and collapse on the ground.

"Holy shit dude"

"Yehehea ihihts bahahad..."

"I think it's adorable"

"Shut up." Alastor said with a wobbly grin as he walked back towards the living room.

"That was so cute, right nifty?"

"Oh definitely"

Au: this is very shit so uh sorry, but I was bored so if it makes no sense sorry again

[anxious-lee]

Nifty ler to Alastor lee

That’s all I’m going to say

Go crazy

I will say this: Nifty is by far the most capable person to tickle Alastor

[wholesome-lee-trash]

Fandom: Hazbin Hotel

Word Count: 568

Characters: lee!Alastor, ler!Charlie, ler!Nifty

Ships: Charlie x Alastor (not written with this ship in mind) or none

Warnings: Tickles, otherwise none. Tell me if I need to add something!

A/N: apology fic for not writing a lot lately. I'm very busy. Also yes, whole new fandom. Also, I am not a master of titles.

Sleeping At The Table

"What are you still doing up?" Nifty asks. Alastor's ears perked at the sound.

"Why, I may ask the same to you, my dear." Alastor responded.

"I wasn't sleepy. What about you?"

"I need to finish up here."

"And then you'll go to sleep?"

"Yes, Nifty."

Nifty went around the hotel, dusting everywhere she could, before noticing Alastor's head dropping at the table. She walked over to him, sure to remain quiet. She heard his quiet breathing, wondering if he was asleep.

"Are you asleep?"

"No... 'm just..." His pen dropped from his hand, so Nifty zipped away to get a blanket. She came back and draped the blanket over him, and then turned off the light.

In the morning, Charlie woke up first, and saw Alastor asleep at the table. After taking a quick picture, she shook his shoulder lightly.

"Al? How long have you been like this?"

"He slept there all night!" Nifty says helpfully, climbing up on the table. "He said he needed to finish something, and then he'd go to bed."

"Well, now he needs to wake up." Charlie shakes his shoulder again, still getting no reaction out of him.

"No, no. You're doing it all wrong! Not to be rude. You have to wake him up like this!" Nifty scratches behind his ears, causing a startled yelp, and he shot up, giggling.

After rubbing his eyes, and taking a few moments to register his surroundings, he took a breath, calming himself.

"What was that?" Charlie asked curiously. Alastor cleared his throat and grabbed the pen that fell out of his hand the night before.

"Don't worry yourself with it, my dear!"

"No, why'd you make that noise?" Alastor glared at Nifty, but she giggled. She saw the nervousness behind his eyes.

"What noise, my dear?"

"You laughed."

"Hm... no, no I don't think I di-ID!" He jumps at a poke to his side, courtesy of a smiling Charlie.

"Oh my gosh."

"Charlie, my dear, you know, this is not necessary."

"Alastor, you're ticklish?" She asks in awe. A nervous chuckle slips out of Alastor.

"Charlie-" He was cut off by fingers on his ribs, tickling him. His smile went wobbly, and a laugh came out of him. A nice laugh. It sounded genuine, like a child's almost. As the tickling continued, Charlie noticed that the microphone quality was getting worse and worse.

"Awe! This is so adorable! I didn't know you were ticklish!"

"Ihihi'm nohohot!"

"Al." Charlie giggled, watching as he tried to move her hands away from him. He turned towards her, which he obviously didn't realize made it much easier to tickle him.

"Stohohop!" Alastor demanded, though his tone was diminished with his laughter.

"It's just a few tickles! Can the big and powerful Radio Demon not handle it?"

Radio static.

Alastor laughed so hard that he went static. Charlie stopped, taking her hands away.

"Is that what happens when you laugh too hard? Like, with your real laugh?"

"Stop."

Okay, there was no way that Alastor was blushing right now. Charlie had to be imagining that.

"Stop looking at me like that."

"Like what?"

"Like that." Charlie giggled and ruffled his hair, making his ears flick, and Alastor to make a strange squeaking sound. "Don't touch me."

"I hope you know that no demon that is ticklish can be an evil, bad guy overlord in my book."

"Oh, shut up."