Jun 4, 2025
my friend sent me one fan animation about Forsaken and I decided to come up with a sequel for it.
He's lucky he doesn't have any organs 🙏🏻
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my friend sent me one fan animation about Forsaken and I decided to come up with a sequel for it.
He's lucky he doesn't have any organs 🙏🏻
More food before I sleep, eat up (˚▽˚)
"This round's kil-LER is... Noli."
A/N: HI EVERYONE I'M BA—*gets tomatoes thrown at* OW OW NO STOP IM SORRY I LEFT YOU WITHOUT FOOD OK- *Wipes tomato paste from themself* Also, I noticed that you really liked my April Fools prank. Please don't wreck me, I just wanted to be a little silly ✨🌑This scenario contains: Teasing, rough tickles, gang tickles getting tickled to tears🌑✨ With that out of the way, enjoy!
[Heads up: This is the translated version of this story. The translation is gonna be next to it. Want it glitchy? Here ya go.]
Keep your head up, Y/N.
Keep. Your. Head. Up!
That's what you told yourself. Distraction can't be here. Especially with THAT guy just... existing as the killer.
Come on, third generator... come on... there it is. You weren't seen, right? Good. Now, get to doing that generator. You completed the puzzles, but they seemed to stretch on forever... And ever... And ever... And—
Dang it, you fell for it!
With 007n7 the only one alive besides you, you knew there was no room for inefficiency or mistakes.
Disappointed in yourself, you walked around the area, this time looking for an ACTUAL generator, not those troll ones he put all around.
You carefully threaded through the area, knowing what it could cost you. Your dignity, your life, even your—
You feel a pair of eyes on you.
...
Snap.
You immediately get up and begin to run as fast as you can. The wild goose chase continues, dodging obstacles and running like your very existence depended on it until you reach a ledge.
You don't dare look behind. You know he's there.
Seeing no more options, you drank the Bloxy Cola and jumped off the ledge in a bout of desperation.
Since it was a small fall you survived and kept running like your life depends on it, cuz let's be honest—it kinda does.
Your legs keep moving, your eyes are desperately searching for a place to hide, but somewhere in the way you tripped, falling to the ground almost immediately. Darn you, conveniently placed rock!
But you save your anger for another day as you got up, you made a stark realization.
He's right behind you, isn't he?
No point in running. You already knew it was over because of how unpredictable (and cunning) he is. You sighed and accepted your fate, knowing where this led.
Then you feel claws grazing against your armpits. You stiffled in a laugh, but the second he started going to your ribs, you lost it. A small smirk formed, almost as if he knew.
Each poke sent you into an oblivion. Before you knew it, you were crumbing into laughs. Your ribs were being targeted as well, to make it worse. Your armpits too. His class were efficient. Too efficient.
He was also surprisingly quiet. You would have gotten teased the living crap out of too. You don't know if that makes it better or worse, depending on how you see it..
But it's fine. You can handle this.
(Actually, you don't know if you can resist any longer.)
You just gotta hold on for just a few minutes. Don't show weakness. Play along, then let at the last minute, run for i—
"W3//, w3//, w3//... /00k wh@7 w3 h@v3 h3я3!" [Well, well, well… look what we have here!]
Without warning, the tickling stopped. You let out a sigh of relief but then realized the predicament you were in.
Oh no. Oh no.
Oh no no no no no... That was a CLONE?!
"$000, wh@7 I'v3 b33n s331n9 fя0m 7h3 v01d 1$ 7яv3..." [Sooo, what i’ve been seeing from the void is true…]
Let's be honest. You couldn't be more screwed. (Wait, what? What void? Eh, that doesn't matter right now.)
The clone sat on his knees, readying his claws as they rest on your sides. Meanwhile Noli snuck his own claws into your armpits.
They were sharp, but not sharp enough to cause direct harm. At best, they look like he could hurt you if he's not careful, and yet they feel soft and gentle. But you were still wary.
"@@@nd... 4C710N!" [Aaand… ACTION!]
The tickling began anew, and you let out an embarrassingly loud squeal as it did. This time it wasn't one, but TWO people going all out on you.
Holy crap you were getting eviscerated. It shouldn't come as a surprise by now, but it's not by the clone: it's by the real deal. Or both. You don't know which one is worse. But there's one thing that's for sure—
"4hhhh 7k7k7k7k7k7k7k7k~ 7k7k7k7k~ d@ww, y0v'яe $0$0$0$0 cv73 wh3n y@ $n@p l1k3 7h@7~" [Ahhhh tktktktktktktktk~ tktktktk~ d’aww, you’re sosososo cute when ya snap like that~]
you can't deny it any longer. This man...
"¥pv'я3 $000 71ck/1$H h333я3... m@¥b3 1f 1 3nd vp d01n m0я3, 7h33333n... 1'// 7k7k ¥0v 3v3n m0я3!" [You’re sooo ticklish heeeere… maybe if I end up doing more, theeeeen… I’ll tktk you even more!]
is destroying you.
With words. Words. And it just had to be that one too. And yet again, what did you expect?
"H333y, h0w m@n¥ r1b$ d0 y0v h@v3?" [Heeey, how many ribs do you have?] He pondered a few seconds, claws laying on your ribs as he continued. Not touching, just waiting. He got an idea. "1 kn0w! L37'$ c0vn7 '3m!" [I know! I’ll count ‘em!]
Uh oh. Not that. Yet before you knew it, it began.
"0n3... 7w0..." [One… two…]
Oh goodness.
"7hя33... f0vЯ... fiv3..." [Three… four… five…]
It's over. You're gonna do it. You're gonna let out another embarrasing-
"D@ww, m@n! 1'// h@v3 7@ s7#яT @/// 0v3я @9@iN~" [D’aww, man! I’ll have to start all over again~]
Aw, come on!
You continued to struggle against his might as he was shamelessly using a whole entire arsenal of teases against you as you flailed in laughter.
Tears gushed down your eyes, and you knew you would probably pass out if this continued. So of course, it didn't take long for both of them to stop.
"@/r19h7, 7h@7'$ 3n0v9H. Cv7! CV7!" [Alright, that’s enough. Cut! CUT!]
The tickling stopped, making you lie down on the grass.
The clone was snapped out of existence as Noli looked down at you with the cheekiest grin you have ever seen on who is supposed to be a literal god. Then he gave you a pat on the head as if nothing were done.
Before he leaves, you see something you've never seen before from him: an actual smile. But he stops himself because of course he does. After that, he dissapeared into nothing as if the whole shindig were never done to begin with.
You just stared, and then began the process of brushing it off. There was a minute left before the round ended, so you knew you had to move. But as you got up, the memories hit you. Holy crap, his tone while tickling you...
It's safe to say, you did not stop thinking about it for the remainder of the round.
A/N: I hope y'all enjoyed!
Last Killer→Next Killer
AAAAH I NEED A LEE C00LKIDD AND A LER NOLI PLS 😭😭😭😭😭😭
GET THAT KIIIID YEAAAAH 😭
Lee! Chance being wrecked at his back and hips (or any spot U think it's bad) and any ler hehehe
Meow
Yknow I wasn't gonna post this but Kassy was a cocky little shit
@spookygiggles @lyn-your-favorite-deer
*crawls to you requesting art*
Lee!C00lkiddlings, Ler!Noli/nf
*leaves the vent*
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They are having fun, 007n7 is happy about it