An Unfair Advantage
Lee!1x1x1x1, Ler!Shedletsky, Ler!Horror Hotel Hands, Ler!Taph
3 lers. crazy/silly (no way Taph finally lers for once!!!cheers)
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Sfw tickle fic, nsf w / k1nk dnii this fic is written by a MINOR thanksss<3
cw ; restraints , maybe intense tickles and a teensy bit of mentioned gore
pl3ase im scared of mischaracterization
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The Adversary was pretty prideful, to say the least.
Winning every round they were in,, sending terror down every survivor's spines,,, Leaving mercy for nobody at all. After all, they are a manifestiation of a swordfighter's inner hatred
The sound of a victim's dying sob fed their ego
As usual,, the brief intermission between rounds came to an end as they were then brought to yet another game led by the Spectre
Ah, Horror Hotel.
They flinched as they looked back at a certain.. embarrassing memory set in this specific map. They immediately shook off the flashback and went to go hunt down survivors in this round
Unstable eye... There we go.
They aimed an entanglement right at Noob, startling them and causing them to stop moving. With a few slashes of their swords, the glitching carcass fell lifelessly onto the grass below.
There was more of them somewhere,, and they will find them somehow...
Suddenly, a sword met their neck, stunning them for a brief moment. Before they could retaliate back, Shedletsky ran off into the hotel
Little did they know,, He had an idea in mind along with a specific fellow avian
As they ran after the swordfighter, a tripmine was thrown in their way which heavily yet briefly tinted their vision in a hot pink hue. They knew exactly who's bomb this was. Not that anyone else throws explosive objects anyway
As if that couldnt get any worse, they stumbled right over a tripwire,, which made them fall over to the wooden floor. Right where the hands were.
Both their daemonshanks were knocked out of their grasp which were then curiously taken by two of those undead hands
Taph and Shedletsky loomed over the creation of hatred, seeing how fast they went from to intimidating to just.. not.
With some extra string that they always carried around, they managed to gently bind 1x's wrists together while the hands unknowingly helped with holding them down
Uh oh.
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Taph signed to the admin while she gently unfolded his wings
Shedletsky moved towards his hatred's translucent side, giving a thumbs up.
"No.. Don't— Hrrrrk!!" As soon as they felt their fingers– along with the help of some others– skitter across their body, they buried their face into the wooden floor, giggles threatening to spill out of their zippered mouth.
"C'mon, Taph! Let's go a bit faster! I wanna see that smile!" He cheered, continuing to squeeze and prod at their midsection as if it was slime
They nodded, wiggling her fingers at their ribs, neck and occasionally the foot.
Of course, the hands helped— holding down their tail and feeling at its pointy, knife-like tip (that unfortunately happens to also be somewhat ticklish)
"After that stunt you did with your minions? Nuh uh uh!!"
"GRrrhh- hahahahah!!!"
"Theerree's that laugh!" He purposefully dragged out the first word in a teasing tone, smiling alongside his creation
Taph then tapped his shoulder, holding a decently sized freshly plucked feather in his hand before pointing towards his wing
"Oh.. Ohohoh!" He immediately knew what she meant by that, turning towards his right wing and taking off the most loose feather that happened to be there
"Dohohon't tehell me."
"Oh, we won't!" He innocently answered back before grazing the feather across their body
"NO— Phhkk! NAHAHAHAH‐!!"
Their tail slammed down, slicing a poor hand that happened to be there right off the floor
Despite the brutality, that didn't stop the hands from continuing to grab onto the tail. Now seeing it as some sort of threat, it held it tightly again with a surprising amount of force
"NOHOHOHOH- FUHUHCK AHALL OF YOOUU- HAHAHAHAH!!!!"
The emphasis on the curse did nothing but motivate the two to go a bit more rougher
Shedletsky was after the ribs while Taph worked behind the knees, under the foot and at their tail
They wanted mercy,, but alas. If they did plead for it that would tarnish their reputation as an intimidating and scary killer
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!"
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From the other side of the map,, Guest and Dusekkar heard a loud shriek emanate from across. It sounded familiar,, and glitchy.
"What could they possibly be doing over there?"
"I have no clue; fellow man in blue. It sounds like the killer is in a pickle– Almost like... they're getting... tickled??"
"Maybe we should go check just in case."
As soon as they reached the source,, they were. stunned.
The killer. one who represents repressed hatred of a certain admin.. Being tickled to tears by that aforementioned admin and Taph?
Can't forget those hands. The ones that spelled doom whenever someone took a wrong path.. aiding them?
"...Good to see you're all okay."
1337 watched the chaos continue to unfold as the killer struggled to squirm and writhe
"HAHAHAHAHAH- PHRAHAHAHAH!!"
"YOHOHOU TWO AHAHARE NEHEXT. OHONCE I FIHINISH GETTING THEHESE FUHUCKING BIRDS FIRST!!! KHahahHAHAHAHA"
Taph poked their neck in response, earning a scrunch from the daemonshank wielder
After a while,, the round was over. 1x1x1x1 could finally breathe and they were no longer trapped
Well,, aside from a bit of string around their wrist from earlier which they then cut with the blade-like tip of their tail
