#ler!scar

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Hey hey!! @rovers-ticklish-tummy!!

I’m your squealing santa this year!

Wuthering Waves: Scar x (M)Rover

I’ve never drawn anyone from WuWa before so I hope I did these silly fellers justice! And judging from your blog, I feel that I needed to pick Rover for this drawing heheh

Thank you for having me again for this event, @squealing-santa !! Happy Holidays everyone!

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Just Say It

For the past few months I’ve had Hermitcraft rotating in my brain. I have found roughly 4 fanfictions on Hermitcraft with tickling. I’m making it 5. 

Fandom: Hermitcraft 

Summary: Scar misses Mumbo’s laughter. So he deduces that the only reasonable thing to do is to corner Mumbo in his own workshop and make him giggle. 

Warning(s): Intended as platonic but readers can view it however they interpret it. 

Disclaimer!! This is a SFW tickle fic!

“Scar.” Mumbo cornered himself against the wall. He was startled at the unexpected contact. He hadn’t realized he had literally backed himself into a corner. 

Scar chuckled, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he slowly approached the taller hermit. “Yes, my dear friend, Mumbo?” He sang playfully. “My delightfully ticklish friend.” He added, his mischievousness peaking through his mock-innocent demeanor. 

Mumbo pressed his back flat against the wall, his arms nervously raised around his midriff. He was already smiling. “Don’t.” He pleaded with part nervousness and part glee. “Don’t do that.” 

“Don’t do what?” Scar impishly inquired. He stopped a few steps away. He had left his cane behind him. At this proximity, he could grab the mustached man if he wanted. 

Mumbo’s eyes didn’t dare flit away. He shrunk a few inches as he slid down the wall from nerves. The giddy butterflies felt as if they were eating him alive. “Don’t… give me hope of escape.” He elaborated weakly. 

Scar comically paused. “Well,” he made a show of warming up his hands with a quick stretch. “If you insist!” He grinned lop-sidedly. 

Mumbo’s eyes widened as Scar’s hands easily slipped past his half-hearted defenses. “Scar!” He squeaked. Scar’s fingers were wiggling into the sides of his button-up.

The redstoner folded immediately. “Sca-hah-r!!” He giggled as he slid down the wall, mentally face-palming at how simple it was to get him to cave in. 

He jumped when Scar’s fingers squeezed around the sides of his stomach and back at the same time. He cackled. 

Scar’s lop-sidedly grin grew fond. He followed the man to the floor and nudged Mumbo to flop over on the ground. Luckily, this part of Mumbo’s workshop wasn’t lovingly littered with redstone dust and parts. 

“How kind of you to make this so easy for me!” He teased, maneuvering his legs over Mumbo and sitting on the man’s thighs. He stretched his legs out by Mumbo’s respective sides - folding them would worsen the soreness later. “Thank you. Now, where was I?”

Mumbo giggled madly, struggling to meet Scar face-to-face when the other man was so confident and smug. His hands flailed uselessly as Scar’s fingers playfully crawled higher up his ribs. “Wait!” He protested suddenly. “Wha-hah-t did I do to deserve thi-hihi-s?” 

“You didn’t need to do anything to deserve tickles.” Scar insisted, relishing in Mumbo’s titters as his fingers lightly poked between every other rib. “You’ve helped me so much lately! I’m repaying you for your generosity." 

Mumbo peeked an eye open to stare up at Scar incredulously, his face so pink it rivaled the color of dyed wool. “By ti-hihi-ckling me?!” He retorted baffledly.

Scar chose that moment to gently vibrate his thumbs into the hollows of Mumbo’s underarms. Mumbo’s body jolted harshly, his head thrown back as startled, high-pitched laughter escaped him. He wriggled and flopped beneath his friend but did not go particularly anywhere. 

The sight gave Scar a good laugh though. “But of course!” He replied theatrically, his warm grin turning sinister once more. “You enjoy being tickled, don’t you?”

Mumbo’s poor face looked like it could not get any more red. He’d probably melt into the floor and disappear if he could. He stuttered and mumbled but pretended that he was too overtaken by giggles to respond. He raised his arms to cover his blushing face in hopes he didn’t look like a total numpty. 

 “Aw,” Scar crooned. The poor man was too flustered to realize he was exposing himself for more tickles. “No need to be embarrassed. Not in front of your ol’ pal Scar! C’mon, you can admit it.” He lightly swirled his fingertips under Mumbo’s arms. 

Mumbo’s arms shot down and pressed tightly to his sides. Scar’s hands barely pulled away in time and remained free.  

“Noooo!” Mumbo whined breathlessly. He took the moment to heave and fill his lungs while Scar’s fingers weren’t on him. “My god, Scar.” He’s mortified and Scar’s reaction is to giggle at him. The nerve.

Scar spared some sympathy and patted Mumbo’s belly. He enjoyed the vibration of Mumbo’s leftover laughter through his palm. “You are just adorable,” he commented in equal parts affection and playfulness.

The blush spread to the tips of Mumbo’s ears. He rested his head flat against the cold floor. “Scar.” He groaned exasperatedly this time.

“What? Is that so hard to believe?” Scar retorted, his fingers slowly forming into a claw. Mumbo’s breath hitched. He tensed his stomach prematurely. “You’re a handsome fella, Mumbo.” 

There was that tone in Scar’s voice. Mumbo was very well acquainted with it. He tampered down a few anticipatory giggles by covering his mouth. 

Scar’s lop-sided grin returning full-force, his eyes shining with mirth. Mumbo knew what was coming and yet was doing nothing to stop it. 

“Just say you agree with me and I won’t make you admit to a bunch of other stuff.” He promised innocently. As though it were so easy. Mumbo can’t keep up with this.

Mumbo squeaked as Scar’s fingers finally moved. He rocked back and forth as if that were going to do something. It didn’t. Scar’s hand was barely moving actually. Mumbo was tickling himself at this point by moving. 

Between Scar’s relentless teasing and the tickling itself, Mumbo gave in. 

“I agree!” Mumbo hiccuped, his giggles soft and breathy as he kicked his shoes helplessly against the ground. “I a-hah-gree, Sca-hah-r. Have mercy!” He repeated pleadingly, properly flustered out of his mind. 

Scar hummed as pondered. “Since you’ve been such a good sport,” he reluctantly wavered. He let out a long, drawn out sigh. “Fine. If I must.” He sniffled dramatically. 

Mumbo laughed just from Scar’s attitude alone. However his words failed him as the phantom tingles set in. 

Scar’s legs swung off him and the man sat patiently by his side. Mumbo swiftly curled into a ball, his hair dishevelled and his smile still stupidly big. 

“Oh my goodness.” He breathed out, feeling loopy and elated. His hair was a mess and his suit was dishevelled - least he was only in his button-up and not his suit jacket. “Why. Why are you like this?” 

Scar reached out. He hovered his hand over Mumbo questioningly. Mumbo nodded wordlessly to permit his touch. Scar’s fingers descended and gently carded through the mustached man’s hair. Mumbo sighed blissfully. He felt like soup.

“The world may never know.” Scar mused mysteriously. Mumbo rolled his eyes. He lazily poked Scar in the side and grinned a little when he heard Scar yelped. 

He’d get his revenge later. 

[kitstoleurjob]

August's Tickletober Day 10: Wings

AN: AAAAAA happy tktober everyone!!! Sorry I haven't done any other days, I haven't been feeling as motivated!!! Anyways, take my goofy goobers. Not in any specific time, probably during a hc season.

Not Beta Read

Lee!Grian, Ler!Scar Can be read as romantic or platonic

Wing troubles.

All avians have them, which sadly includes a certain pesky bird. Grian hasn't had the time to take care of them, is all. Preening was a tedious task, and he already had other tedious tasks to do!

He had let his wings get to a pretty bad state. In fact they're so bad, his flight had been majourly affected. This, of course, was a problem, considering Grian's main transportation method was flying. And he couldn't deal with the mess by himself, normally someone else would be there to help him when he was younger. It's not like he would just go up to someone and ask them to help... that's a stupid idea.

...

Grian stood at Scar's door, head slightly tilted to the side in embarassment as he knocked. Would Scar even know what to do? He's not an avian.

The green-eyed man opened the door a couple seconds later, smiling. "Oh, Grian! What's up? Need blocks?"

"No, I, erm, I had a question to ask, but don't laugh..." Grian took an unneeded breath. Why was this such an embarrassing question? He needs help, so he's getting it. "Can you help me preen my wings?"

"...snrk, why would I laugh at that?"

"You just snickered right now!"

"Yeah, cause you look so embarassed! There's nothing to be ashamed of, G. You need help, and here I am. I don't really know how to preen wings though, so you're going to have to teach me," Scar replied.

"Yeah, I figured," Grian chuckled. "Anyways, is it okay if I, uh, come in?" He motioned to the inside of Scar's base.

"Oh- yeah! Come in, come in, make yourself at home, need any refreshments, a place to rest? I'm at your service," Scar winked, welcoming Grian into his base.

Grian smiled and rolled his eyes, strolling in. "Is it okay if I lay on your bed? It kinda makes things easier," Grian asked, already getting comfy on Scar's bed. They just had a relationship like that, y'know. Grian's not even sure why he asked to come into the house, he probably could've just waltzed in after Scar opened the door. Meh, the moment's already passed.

"Sure, yeah. Alright, you're gonna have to tell me what to do, since this is like, my first time even touching your wings, let alone wings in general," Scar mentioned, standing next to the flightless bird. Maybe this wasn't the greatest idea. Already in too deep.

"Okay. Basically, any feathers that look dry - which is probably a lot of them - can be taken out with a gentle scratching motion. Just, be careful please. Especially with the ones closer to my back." Grian blushed slightly, greatful that Scar couldn't see due to to his face being covered by a pillow. His wings are... lets go with sensitive. Yeah.

"Got it boss," Scar reassured Grian, begining to preen.

It was actually a pretty nice feeling. Something about having someone else care for you, it felt good. Grian was honestly about to fall alseep in Scar's hands, until he felt a gentle scratching sensation near the base of his scapulars. He squeaked, before putting a hand to his mouth to prevent any other embarassing sounds to come out. Shoot.

Scar retracted his hands, giving Grian a confused look that the avian couldn't see. "Something happen? I didn't hurt you, right?" He asked.

"NOpe! Aha, ahem, I don't know what that was, you can- you can keep going, sorry," Grian squeaked out. Please don't say anything, please don't say anything, please-

"M'kay!" Scar grinned knowingly. Scar knew Grian too well for him to try and talk his way out of anything. Of course, it was the other way around too, and if he was in Grian's situation he would be screwed, but that's not the point! Anyways, he continued on, every so often swiping a finger through the connection point of a row of feathers, earning some other silly (or in Grian's case, embarassing) sounds.

"Scahahar!" Grian giggled, squirming around on Scar's bed.

"Whatever could be the matter, fine sir? I am simply fufilling your request!" Scar smirked, laughing quietly to himself.

"Nohohoho! You knohohow whahahat you're dohohoing!" Scar was holding down Grian gently with one hand, dragging a finger up and down his spine with the other.

"And what could that be?" He teased.

"Tihihickling mehehe!"

"No, I'm helping to preen you. This is tickling you."

"Wahahait- SCAHAHAR! WAHAHAIT!" But it was too late. Scar latched on to both of Grian's sides, squeezing them up and down. Grian squealed, trying to shift away, but ending up ping-ponging between Scar's two hands.

"Look at you, squirmy thing," Scar huffed with amusement. The wings had already been finished minutes before he started with this. He just wanted to see how much he could get away with before the big thing.

"SHUHUHUT UHUHUP!" Grian was honestly already about as red as his sweater, and Scar's teasing was not helping.

"Shut up?" Scar gasped in fake horror, briefly retracting his hands to give Grian a break. "Why, that's so rude! Haven't you ever learned about manners?"

"Shuhuhut... I hahate you." Grian grumbled half-heartedly.

"You hate me?!" The fake shock in Scar's voice could gain the fake pity of anyone. "Why, we must teach you a lesson about that."

"What, wahahait- nohohOHOHO! SCAHAHAR!" Grian shrieked as a hand was felt gently squeezing the area where his spine and wings connected. That was probably his most ticklish area, and Scar probably knew. That man will be the death of Grian, probably literally. No, not literally. He's too nice to kill.

"Have you learnt your lesson, Mr. Meanie Face?" Yeah, that was a stupid name. Even for Scar's standards. He couldn't really come up with anything better.

"YEHEHES! I HAHAHAVE!" Scar let go of the flailing bird, quickly going to get a glass of water his kitchen area before returning. Leftover giggles were pouring out of Grian, but at least his wings were looking better!

Scar handed the water to Grian before making his bed, or at least the parts he could fix at the moment. He wouldn't dare kick a dying man out of his bed! Well, hopefully not. Judging by the breaths, he at least needs are. Whoopsies, teehee.

Grian chugged the water, the red slowly leaving his face and ears. "Ugh... thahanks, Scar. For the wings-! Not, uh... yeah." Lets just pretend he wasn't alluding to anything else. Yep.

"Any time! Really, if you need help with preening, I think I got the hang of it," Scar smiled. He honestly wouldn't mind getting to help his friend again. Fun happy bonding time!

"I'll think about it, yeah! Thanks again!" Grian was getting up to leave, making it to the door before Scar called out to him.

"Oh, and G! One more thing!" Grian paused, turning to look at Scar. "You never told me to sto-"

"OH HEY LOOK AT THE TIME! NICE CHAT SCAR!" Quickly, Grian flew out the door into the sky on the way back to his own base. He didn't want Scar to finish that sentence, he already experienced enough embarassment for the day. So what if the whole experience was... enjoyable.

Maybe he should go back to Scar for wing troubles.

[manic-smallishgiggles]

I’m jumping on this introverted little menacing shit Grian train to add;

That it originally started off with the Hermits catching him and wrecking him cause he was being pranking menace, to him becoming even more of a menace to get those exact reactions, because the introverted part of him just doesn’t know how to ask to for it.

Like how someone else said, Ren is like the tickle monster, but may I say that it’s also Scar, Xisuma, Doc, and Cub.

DOC WOULD SOOOOO BE A TK MONSTER I FULLY AGREE I personally think Scar more of a switch but when he wants to ler ooooohhhhhh watch out

I think maybe at the start because Scar didn't know Grian aaas well he didn't actively go for Grian but did when he was given the chance to but then after getting closer Grian became a main target ESPECIALLY after the desert

[thatsadbietch]

omg i finished reading your disney dreamlight valley series and my heart is bursting with cuteness <3 i especially loved the one with scar since he’s one of my favorite disney characters.

do you have any random tickle headcanons or thoughts for him at all? i’d love to see some content for that grumpy lion

I'm glad you enjoyed, especially since I've been so slow with updates 😬 I'm getting ready to play again, haven't really touched it since the update where we got Jack, and I know there have been a few characters added since, so I'm excited!

Anyway, back to our resident grumpy cat.

Scar is my favorite villain in the game so far, so I had to make something for him ☺️

I think no matter what he would have turned out a villain/without the best moral compass, but he may not have always been that way if he wasn't always booted from the spotlight by his brother. Hence why I think some of his attitude and the need to be threatening is at least somewhat a barrier he puts up. So, after getting past that, if you can get him to trust you, you'll see a softer part of him (not too unlike the fic with him).

Lee!Scar:

I can't really see it, tbh. But:

He's very prideful and private, even if he was ticklish, he's going to die before openly admitting it.

I imagine scratches behind the ears or under the chin might work (if you can keep your fingers), but might also be something softer, more comforting than causing full-blown belly laughter

If you do attempt to tickle him, he'll probably jerk away, looking at you with a growl: "What on earth do you think you're doing?"

BUT if you play your cards right and your on his good side, he maayyy let a little giggle slip before glaring in your direction: "Oh, it looks like you're feeling rather brave today. This is your only warning to stop that."

Ler!Scar

He's not one to give out punishments himself. Like if it were up to him, he'd have his hyenas do it or something, any way not to exert his own effort or get his paws dirty. So if he's taking matters into his own paws, he means business.

He comes off as lazy, but truly is not the case. He's still a fully grown lion capable of hunting.

In true feline fashion, he'll play with his prey before going in for the kill. And honestly it's one of his favorite parts, especially if you happen to be in his cave. That's his territory and he knows all the possible escape routes. You aren't going anywhere.

"And just where do you think you're running off to? After being such a thorn in my side?"

Master teaser. Shakes his head and tuts at you "Aww, you really thought you were getting away with that, didn't you?" Cue evil grin: "How foolish."

Anywhere with skin showing, like with a tank top or shorts, is fair game for drawing lazy lines and scribbles with a claw or two. Slowly and without any rhyme or reason.

If he's in a particularly vengeful mood, you know how cats "make biscuits"? It's that, but quickly, up sides, across ribs, haphazardly. No predictions, no getting used to one spot for too long.

No mercy til he genuinely thinks you've had enough. "Oh, looks like we aren't as strong as we thought we were, hm? Better think again before challenging me."

Let me know if you have anything to add! I really need to get back on the game 😅

[featheredrattus]

Dude I am literally in love with your headcanons and little scenarios 😭 /pos

May I request headcanons or maybe a scenario with Mumbo? :O -🐾

My first asker!! Thank you so much, I'm very glad you like my little posts :3

[this is SFW tickle content]

T-Word Mumbo Headcanons!!

• lee-leaning switch

Ler:

- he normally keeps to himself and doesn't go after just ANYONE for no reason

- definitely likes tickles on both the giving and receiving end, but is a little shy about the whole thing (awww)

- main lees: Grian, Iskall, Scar

- tickles Grian the most because he's more outspoken about it, and how else is he gonna get him back for all those pranks??

- he almost looks forward to Grian's pranks, purely so he can get him back with ticklish revenge hehe

- will only initiate tickles with people he's closer to, mainly because he doesn't want to accidentally cross any boundaries

- he will 100% tickle someone if they ask for it though ;]

- is the kind of guy to laugh along with the lee and make sure they're having fun

- will also stop tickling them the second they say "stop," even if they don't mean it (especially if they don't mean it ;])

- I mean, he just wants to make sure they're comfortable!! Even if it means they'll have to admit they want him to keep going every. single. time.

- it drives lees crazy, and it's one of the teases Mumbo enjoys doing the most, watching them get all red and pouty

Very tiny scenario, let's say... Mumbo and Grian:

Mumbo starts tickling Grian's sides and he curls up a little, laughter echoing throughout the house.

He instinctively says "stohop!!" and suddenly Mumbo's hands retract.

"why did you stop..?"

"Well, because you told me too!"

"I didn't mean it.." >:T

"Oh? Well how was I supposed to know!"

Grian makes a face and squints at him >:[

Mumbo "innocently" smiles back :>

"Mumboooo!" Grian yells in frustration.

"Whaaat!" He copies the other's tone.

"Keep going!!"

"Oh! You want me to keep tickling you?"

"YES"

"Well if you insist~"

- it's all very playful and cute and aaaaaa teasy Mumbo <3

- he's very sweet the whole time, calling him cute and going "awww!" when he makes a new reaction :3

Lee:

- a very giggly boy

- a big blusher, his ears go pink at the tips when he's flustered too

- very weak to teases of any kind

- main lers: Grian, Scar, Iskall, Impulse, Pearl

- they all love to hear him yelp and squeak when they sneak up on him with surprise tickles

- Boatem has definitely conducted a competition to see who can surprise attack him the most

- Mumbo would be so giggly and in constant anticipation for DAYS. Every interaction he'd think 'is this an attempt to get me again??'

- In Secret Life, him and Pearl keep poking each other when they walk by and pretent like they had nothing to do with it

- (they both knew)

- top spots: tummy, ears

- he has a very ticklish tummy and literally does not stop giggling when it's tickled

- his pointed vampire ears are sensitive to soft things like feathers (especially right behind the ear)

Another scenario, because I NEED lee Mumbo: Ft. ler!Scar 😏

- during the competition mentioned above, Mumbo's working on his mountain when Scar creeps up on him from behind

- Scar grabs him from the back and tackles him to the floor (apologizing if Mumbo got hurt at all)

"S- Scar?!" Mumbo stutters, but is immediately taken over by his own giggling. Scar's hands gently dig into his sensitive tummy and sides, giggling himself. At this point, Mumbo's head is too full of 'it tickles it tickles it tickles' to question what just happened any further.

His head tilts back and his face turns a pretty pink color. He does nothing to stop Scar, no pushing or squirming to get away whatsoever! He just lays back and enjoys the tingly feeling.

Scar teases, "awww! do you like that, hm?~ you're not fighting back or anything! You're so adorable Mumbo!"

Mumbo sinks his head into his shoulders and tries to cover his face with his hands.

"Ah ah ah~ none of that now! let me see that handsome face of yours~" Scar continues.

Mumbo slowly moves his hands from his face (which is much redder now), struggling a little bit from the gentle squeezes Scar was still giving his tummy.

"There we go! Perfect~"

- and they continue like that for a while :]

- I see Scar as a very teasy ler hehe

Let me know if you want a specific hermit of Life Series member to be done next! (🐾 anon, I hope this was up to your standards 👍)

[clowntiggles]

I wrote another fic :)))

Lee!Grian, Ler!Scar

This is a tickle fic (sfw) so uh yeah that's your warning if you're not in the niche.

“Scar,” he said curtly.

+ - + - + - + - +

“Oh Grian~”  Scar’s voice took on a teasing lilt as he looked down at the ruffled bird man he’d pulled into his lap.  Grian, who was being held in place by his underarms, looked up at his captor with a wobbly smile on his face.

“You weren’t hiding this from me, were you?”

“I wasn’t hiding it, you never asked!”  Grian tried and failed to break free again, but Scar’s grip was iron.

“But we’re friends!  We shouldn’t have secrets between us.”

“Oh right, I was supposed to just bring this up in regular conversation because we’re such good friENDSSCAHAR-”  Grian’s argument was cut off by a few fingers squirming their way into his side.

“Hey, don’t interrupt.  That’s rude.”  Scar paused.  “But yes, you should have.”  Without any warning Scar hooked a finger into each side, the clawing motions immediately driving Grian up the wall.

“SCAHAhaAHAR!  STOHOHOPIHEhehe- STOHOP IT!”  Grian writhed like he was being electrocuted, which, to be fair, wasn’t that far off.  His red jumper did nothing to protect him from Scar’s unbearably tickly onslaught.  In fact, it might have made it worse.  His wings flapped wild and uncontrolled behind him, and Scar continued to speak as though nothing was happening.  The man had a talent for it.

“Nope, wrong.  How about an ‘I’m sorry Scar for keeping such an adorable secret from you’?”

“IhEHE AHAM NOHOHOT SAYEHEYING THAHAT!”

“Well, that’s too bad.”  Scar’s claws moved up to Grian’s armpits, and he was rewarded with a shriek that made them both jump.  “Jeez, warn a guy next time!”

“SHUHUHUT UHAHAP!”  Another attempt to break free was made, only for Scar to counter by simply leaning forward, forcing Grian to curl inward.  With his range of motion limited even more, all he could do was kick madly and laugh.  And try to elbow Scar, with limited success.  “JEHERK!”

“Y’know, it really seems like you’re just trying to hurt my feelings now.”  Grian jerked his head away from Scar’s voice, which was suddenly right next to his ear.  The words made vibrations run down his neck.  Lord, he wasn’t sure if Scar knew exactly what he was doing or if he was just accidentally that good.  He wasn’t sure which was worse.  Either way, Grian finally gave up on counter attacking in favor of curling up to try to block out Scar’s evil hands.

Until one of them managed to worm its way under his jumper.

He hadn’t even noticed it moving, he’d been so distracted by the damn teasing.  But once Scar started scratching at his lower stomach he could’ve leapt ten feet in the air if he had the room.  He certainly wanted to.

“NAHAHAHASCAHAHAAHAR!”

“Yes Grian, what’s wrong?”

“NAHAHAT THEHEHERHRE!  I- IHEHE CAHAHAN’T!”

“I just discovered that you’re ticklish and you’re trying to tell me I’m supposed to leave your little tummy alone?  Blasphemy!”  Just the word 'tummy' made butterflies leap from Grian’s stomach right up into his brain.  He knew he had to have gone fully red at that point, and Scar’s horrible fingers digging into the pudge on his torso was not helping matters.

“I’MMAHAHAHA- I’M SORRY SCAHAR JUSTAHAHAP!”

“Aw, thanks buddy!  I appreciate it.”  Immediately the torment let up and Scar leaned back to a normal sitting position to give Grian some room to breathe.  The other’s goggles were slightly askew.  His hair was a mess, and his feathers took a few seconds to settle down, not to mention the bright shade of crimson he sported on his face.  His shoulder bounced slightly as residual giggles worked their way out of his system.  It was a good look for him, Scar decided.

Finally Grian turned around and gave Scar the best glare he could manage.  “Youhouhu suck.”

“Oh, you wanna go for round two?”

“Nope!  No, I’m good, thanks.”

“Aw, that’s a shame.  I could’ve kept that up all day.”

“Pff, shut up.  Wait, wait waITNOSCAR-”

[featheredrattus]

Hi there again!! I was wondering if we could get some Scar headcanons and scenarios? Just at your convenience!! :D -🐾

Hello 🐾 anon!! Of COURSE we can get some Scar :3

SCAR T-WORD HEADCANONS

(I'll add a picture later, his hair is very hard to draw)

[this is SFW tickle content]

• switch

- ler:

- main lees: Grian, Mumbo, Pearl, Impulse, Cub

- VERY teasy; loves teasing, it's his favorite thing, he finds it very fun

- very playful and silly :3

- ANYONE mentions being ticklish or being tickled he goes "oh? You're ticklish huh~" and watches how they react with a smirk

- whether he actually tickles them after this depends

- sometimes he prefers watching someone nervously back away, wrapping their arms around their torso~ blushing and stuttering in anticipation! (Mumbo Jumbo 👀)

- sometimes he wants to see what makes a person tick. He'll tickle certain spots in different ways and see how exactly they react

- he has a big file cabinet in his brain where he stores tickle information about EVERYONE. What makes them blush, what makes them scream with laughter, what makes them most embarrassed, etc.

- this man could be an evil villain with how he gathers and uses this info to his advantage

- his "advantage" being competitions, revenge, and other silly reasons which he uses as excuses to see the other hermits unwind

- having all this info also means he knows everyone's limits and how much they can handle, which is very nice 👍

- he definitely uses his info during any (all) of the wars, imagine him "convincing" Grian to stop the mycelium spread that way

SCENARIO TIME: (forgive me if I don't remember all the details, it's been a while-)

Scar calls Grian for a meeting to discuss the ongoing war, hoping to sway him and his resistance into conceding.

Grian boasts about how mycelium is overtaking the server, and Scar, as the mayor, decides he needs to regain his control~

He catches the avian by surprise and pounces on him, pushing him to the ground

For a second he's confused, that is until Scar begins scribbling at his sides, "coochie coochie coo little birdy~"

It catches him so off guard that he bursts out laughing instantly, wings flapping in joy resistance

He basically becomes a mess instantly, not to mention Scar calling him 'birdy' making him absolutely melt

"Feel like giving up now?"

"Nehehever!!"

"Then I'm 'never' gonna stop tickling you~"

"Ehehe- noohoho!"

"Yeess~"

Scar keeps teasing him and making him fall apart with gentle yet relentless tickling~ he even runs his fingers through some of Grian's pretty feathers!!

After a while, and I mean a WHILE (Grian has good stamina), Grian agrees to all Scar's terms: clean up all the mycelium, don't interfere with any of Scar's plans, and say that Scar is the best mayor of all times

Will he actually follow through with it? Definitely not.

(I realized I started basically writing a fanfic so I made it more simplified, but maybe I'll post the actual fanfiction later 👀)

- he's super mean (/lh) and makes lees a mess but he can also be extremely sweet and loving

- If they need it, he'll know what buttons to push to make them feel so light and happy <3

- (buttons to push? More like BELLY buttons to push /j)

- lee:

- isn't afraid to admit he's ticklish or wants to be tickled (though he still blushes when saying it)

- he's not embarrassed about liking it, it makes him happy! why should he feel ashamed for that?

- that doesn't mean his face won't get warm when he has to ask someone to tickle him (he likes it though, so that's not a problem ;])

- will flap his hands when you tease him

- top spots: arms, chest, ribs

- just imagine tracing along his strong arm muscles and him crumbling, aaaaa it would be so cute

- top lers: Grian, Mumbo, Pearl, Ren, and certain others (we'll get to them in a moment!)

- he'll often ask them for tickles and engage in tickle fights with most of them :3

- though he can sorta turn off his ticklishness unless he's caught by surprise or a certain spot is hit

- then it's like a switch is flipped and he becomes ticklish pretty much everywhere

- Cub isn't always the best fan of touch, but he likes seeing Scar smile, and Scar likes Cub <3 (I think Cub could be a great ler if he gathered the courage)

- I like like Cub and Scar's dynamic, i need more of the convex lads

- Scar is giggly and has a bubbly laugh, sometimes almost sing-song-ey

- he curls up if you get his belly :3

- softly tickle underneath his chin and he'll melt (I love melt spots, they're so mmmskshlajsw and soft)

- he probably purrs too, don't ask me why, I've just decided it

- he'll enjoy being tickled by anyone, but if he's in a MOOD (a lee mood if you will) he'll go to someone who's as teasy as him...

- favorite teasy lers: Keralis, Doc, Etho

- mainly goes to Keralis, sometimes Doc, and only Etho if he's brave enough to ask them

- without anyone knowing he'll private message a specific ler to meet up at their base and help with his mood :] (and they're always very happy to help~)

- he wants someone who will make him shove his face into a pillow and go all pink faced whining and squealing

- he loves to tickle others but he also LOVES to blush and be made all giggly and cute <3

- he generally keeps these meet-ups on the down low NOT because he's embarrassed about the tickling, but because he's embarrassed about wanting to be made a mess in the same way he makes others crumble

- the fact that he can't take what he dishes out and LIKES it

Scenario 😏:

Scar knocks on Keralis' door all blushy, "hey! Im here for the uh.. y'know-!" I imagine this is one of the first times he's done this

"I do know! Come in, come in!"

Scar's already very flushed so it doesn't take long for him to crumble under Keralis' teases and touches

Keralis teasingly traces along his tummy but suddenly stops, "Are you okay? Your face is all cute and pink~"

"Yes- im fine! J-Just keep going please..." Scar covers his face with his hands.

After a bit, Keralis starts squeezing and spidering all over, going "tickletickletickletickle~"

Scar laughs out loud, squirming and wiggling without much control, his face red hot, "noohohoho!!"

"What's the matter sweet face?~" he says, not letting up whatsoever.

"You're tickling mehehee!!"

"I am! You're the one who asked for this~"

"I knohohow.." //>////<//

"What a cutie~ so ticklish and wiggling like a worm! I hope you know I'm not stopping any time soon~"

They go on for a long time, until Scar's out of breath and tired out

Keralis gets him water and maybe they cuddle for a little before Scar goes back home 👉👈

- jeez, writing this whole thing gave me so many butterflies in my tummy

Let me know if there's anyone else you want me to do :D