#ler jax

[betterleethannever]

YOU GUYS LOOK AT WHAT JUMP SCARED ME ON TIKTOK

CREDIT TO suurey47 ON TIKTOK

[chameleon66]

Ticklish tornado; An epic battle. Round two.

Author’s note: So this is like a part two to the FunnyBunny fic I wrote way back in january which was a suggestion by lokiisiconic, yes it took me a while to do but I finally managed to get it done and now that I’m in summer and have got a notebook full of fresh ideas I’m gonna try and get more fics out more frequently. If you have any suggestions please ask me and I’ll be happy to try out writig them. Happy reading.

Word count: 3221

Her previous encounter with Jax stayed stuck in Pomni’s mind for some odd reason. She had always known him to be some self obsessed jerk who got a kick out torturing others.

But for some odd reason, he had tried to help her that night then even let her have some fun with him after too. Maybe her initial impression of Jax wasn’t completely true, though the next morning she thought she might have been delirious when having those thoughts.

As Jax seemed perfectly like himself, making jokes at others expense and making sure everyone got ripped off by the end of their daily adventure.

Easy come, easy go. That’s what Pomni thought to herself.

Some time passed, they were still going on adventures everyday and Caine resetting them after to rid them of all physical injuries while they maintained their mental ones.

After one particularly rough adventure, Pomni felt as if she was willing to let herself abstract. Caine reused Gummigoo as an NPC during that day’s adventure and while Pomni guessed he didn’t mean to upset her with it at all, she still felt hurt.

The one person she actually felt connected with wasn’t even real and didn’t even remember the words they shared when stuck under the map together.

Once through the portal Pomni didn’t even bother joining the others for some quiet time with each other before going to their own bedrooms. She just wanted to let herself wallow in self pity for now, and not be comforted by hearing the same thing over and over again.

“Everything will be okay.” News flash, nothing was okay with this.

“He might come back in another adventure.” What does it matter if he does?

“Well, at least we’re all still together.” Yeah, being trapped in a digital hallucination with a people pleasing Ragdoll, an antisocial lego brick, a crazy chess piece, a bipolar porcelain mask, and a destruction hungry rabbit was so much better than being alone.

“Heya PomPom~.”

Speak of the devil.

“Jax, whatever it is I’m not in the mood.” Pomni didn’t even look back as Jax walked behind her trying to catch up.

“Relax jingles, I just couldn’t help but notice that you had a particularly rough time today.” Jax was now beside her as they now walked together down the hall.

“Since when have I not had a rough day since I’ve been here?!” Pomni snapped back but then recoiled a bit in an effort to keep closed off to get Jax off her case.

“You make an excellent point Pomni.” Jax seemed unbothered by her snapping at him like that. But then again if anyone was used to getting yelled at by others it was probably Jax.

“Which is why I have an offer for you.” Jax had bent down to her level getting them both to stop walking.

Pomni was admittedly curious but still unsure, walking into traffic seemed safer than trusting an offer from Jax.

Without her saying anything Jax continued talking. “I noticed that you seemed particularly happy after our little tickle fight a couple days ago.”

Pomni felt something inside her twist at the mention of that word.

“So I thought maybe all you need is a good laugh to cheer you up. Which I’d be happy to help with of course.”

Jax wanted to tickle her? Well now Pomni heard of everything.

While every bone in her body wanted to go against this offer she did remember the peace and happiness she felt before with Jax when they were both on the ground still giggling like mad. It was probably the most peaceful she had felt in the entirety of her life in the circus.

Though she’d be a fool to trust Jax blindly so she had to make sure of a few things first.

“What’s the catch?” Pomni raised an eyebrow as she spoke.

“No catch, just wanna help a friend out.” Jax smiled with open arms.

Pomni hardly believed that but she moved onto her next question.

“I’m not saying yes, but what is your plan for if I did agree to this?”

Jax’s smile only grew wider with this, which only made Pomni feel more like she was walking into a trap of his.

“I thought we’d play a game, where I try to find your most ticklish spot.” Jax’s explanation so far left much to be desired. “I can see that your Armpits and Ribs got you squealing but I’ve got a feeling there’s a spot that’d make you completely crazy.”

“And how would you find this so-called spot of mine?” Pomni was trying to put up an imaginary wall between her and Jax that would make her seem less swayed and more confident then she really was.

“Well by tickling you! How else would I? Do I look like a mind reader to you?” He spat out all the words at once which took Pomni a second to fully comprehend.

Jax must have felt she wasn’t fully swayed by his offer yet as she softened the smile on his face before talking next.

“Okay, I see you’re not super excited by this yet. So how about I sweeten the deal?” Jax rubbed his gloved fingers together on one hand which was an imitation of a bribe.

This piqued Pomni’s curiosity as she felt her facade of confidence die down a little.

“If you let me play my little game with you then after I’ll you play the game on me and try to find my worst spot.”

Now that made his offer tempting for Pomni, as she did like being tickled and laughing her lungs out she also enjoyed tickling him when she did it. The knowledge she had made the trickster bunny fall to the ground helpless with just a few scribbles here and there sent a thrill of power through her bones.

Still, was it wise to trust an offer from Jax of all people?

“So do we have a deal?” Jax held out his hand in front of him and waited for Pomni’s next move.

Pomni sighed, she knew she was going to regret this.

She took his gloved hand and gave it a firm shake.

Jax’s smirk grew wider with satisfaction. “Wonderful, shall we go to your room then?”

Pomni nodded without any other form of acknowledgement.

The two began to walk a few more doors down until they were met with the door with Pomni’s digital avatar on the front.

Jax stepped in front of Pomni and opened the door holding it open for her to walk in first. The gesture only made Pomni feel a bit more unsure of the choice she had made.

Regardless though she walked into her room and let Jax close the door behind them.

Pomni sat down on her bed waiting for Jax’s next move but only to be met with silence. As if Jax felt just as unsure as Pomni did.

It didn’t last long though as Jax turned her with an amount of charisma and confidence which she couldn’t tell was real or not.

“Ok so I want you to think of your most ticklish spot, or what you’d think is your most ticklish spot if you’re not sure.”

Pomni looked down, gears turning in her head. Tried to recall the time when she was tickled before she put on that headset. In the end she recalled a time where someone tried to go for her hips and she ended up accidentally hitting them while squirming. If that didn’t say death spot then she didn’t know what did.

“Ok, I’ve got it.” Pomni said with sincerity.

“Excellent.” Jax walked over to Pomni on the bed and trapped her. He must have been able to tell she was starting to feel anxious because his next words she did not expect.

“Listen, I’m sorry if I made you like you don’t have a choice in this because you do.” Jax spoke with earnesty she found herself trusting.

“If you feel uncomfortable at any point or just want me to stop then just say ‘Red’ Okay?”

Jax was worrying about how someone else was feeling? Pomni lied before, now she had heard of everything.

Though she honestly felt a bit flattered by it, hoping Jax didn’t notice it though she proceeded to nod giving him her consent.

Jax only gave a sweet considerate smile for a response before the sweet smile turned into his class crooked devil type smile as he looked her over, deciding where to start with her.

Slowly Jax slinked down to the ground took one of her ankles in hand while he used to the other one to start by tracing gentle circles on the bottom of her foot.

Pomni started snickering but not quite laughing, it could've been because the sensation was muffled by the barrier between her sole and Jax’s fingers or just because her feet weren’t particularly sensitive.

Taking note of the absence of uncontrollable belts of laughter Jax began to tickle her feet faster and with more force in each movement of his hands.

While that got Pomni squirming more, she was still able to hold in her giggles to the restraint of snickers.

“Aww~ come on Pomni, where’s that laugh of yours?” And here comes the teases, right on cue.

“I bet I just haven’t found the right spot yet. But don’t worry I’ll find that lost laughter of yours in no time.” Jax hands stopped and released Pomni’s foot as he began to rise up, eyes flickering about looking for his next target.

Then his eyes locked on the bends of her legs where her knees should’ve been. With no utterance of their agreed upon safe word Jax set both of his hands on her knees and began tickling faster with some squeezes thrown in, all while holding Pomni close to him by Pressing her into her bed.

Pomni finally began to let out soft giggles that may have just been by how flustered she was and not by the actual tickly sensation.

While Jax saw he had broken Pomni he could also see she was clearly not hysterical the way he wanted her to be yet.

“Come on Pomni, give me a laugh, why don’t you?” Jax’s hand switched from the top of her knees to to behind each of the bends in them which seemed to provoke more giggles out of Pomni she seemed to be back to trying to restrain.

“Come on~ You know it’s in there. You act like it’s not but I know it’s in there.”

Jax was feeling a little down on his luck. There had to be a place that would kill Pomni, but where was it? While his idea of starting from the bottom and working his way up wasn’t exactly failing him he decided to stick with it and while tickling the back of Pomni’s knees he looked for his next target.

Above her knees were her thighs, hips, stomach and sides. He felt her thighs were thin for the sensation of him ticking her to really do much but her hips felt promising to him. He wasn’t sure why but he figured that it wouldn’t hurt to try.

Not sparing a moment Jax’s hands flew up to Pomni’s hips and he began to give each rapid squeezes.

“HAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHOHO! JAHAHAHAHAHCAHCAHX!” Pomni was now shrieking with laughter while flip flopping around like a fish out of water.

That’s how Jax knew he had found her death spot.

“Is this your worst spot Pom Pom~?” Jax spoke to her softly yet teasingly and Pomni couldn’t answer as she was laughing too hard to even breathe let alone speak.

“I’m sorry, I can’t understand you through your laughs. You’re gonna need to speak up.” Jax’s remarks only continued to flow from there leaving Pomni rendered useless from there.

But after another minute Jax let up and sat on the floor watching Pomni fight the rest of her frantic laughter down while trying to regain her breath.

Jax let her have a minute to compose herself before he asked the million dollar question. “So was that your death spot Jingle bells?”

Pomni really saw no sense in lying at this point so she just nodded.

“I guess that means I win but I guess in this game everybody wins right?” Jax laughed at his own humor but this comment made Pomni think back and realize something.

It was her turn.

Pomni smirked as she scooted to the edge of the bed to look the tall rabbitoid in the eyes.

“Glad you had your fun because remember our deal?” Pomni tilted her head to one side as she spoke, hoping it made her look at least a little intimidating.

Jax looked puzzled but only for a moment then a brief flustered look came over his face but was quickly replaced with his usual smug and composed demeanor.

“Well then, I am a guy of my word.” Jax shrugged. He then took a few steps forward and then flopped over Pomni’s bed and flipped over so he was on his back and his head was on her pillow.

“Good luck shortie, you’re gonna need it.” Jax winked at her.

All of Jax’s limbs were sprawled out against the bed leaving him completely vulnerable to attack on pretty much any spot on him, but he didn’t look worried at all. In fact he looked quite calm and pleased, he must have felt really confident Pomni wouldn’t find his death spot.

Pomni however knew that she didn’t need luck and that luck would help poor Jax now.

She slowly shifted her position on the bed until she was at the foot of her bed and also at Jax’s feet.

Jax’s eyes were up at the ceiling rather than on Pomni, so she had the luxury of sneak attacking Jax.

Though she hesitated a moment, her confidence wavering, she quickly regained herself and began to prod at Jax’s feet.

Jax’s facial expression went from being very composed and calm to surprised and maybe even a little nervous at the same time. Though Jax seemed to be fast to clamp his mouth down to prevent any sounds from coming out.

“How did- how did you…” Jax didn’t get the entirety of his thought out but Pomni understood the question just fine.

“I figured you’d try out your own worst spot on me first.” With each movement of her hand on his foot, Pomni could see the twitches Jax’s face made and how his endurance was being weakened.

“Come on Jaxxy~ you’re gonna laugh one way or another so better just let it happen before I make it.”

Jax however remained silent now his hands over his mouth and eyes screwed shut trying to block out the tickly feeling all over his feet.

Pomni smirked deviously, well he had his shot.

“Fine then, you asked for this Bunny boy.” With no acknowledgement from Jax at her threat Pomni went all in with her fingers scittering up and down his feet.

Jax lost it. His laugh from the last time Pomni tickled him was nothing in comparison to this. He was completely hysterical, his laugh was composed of squeaks, howls, and belts of loud laughter.

“NOHOHOHOHOHOHO! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA EHEHAHAHEHEHEHA!”

Though he soon began moving quite a bit trying to escape Pomni’s tickles, almost kicking her in the face in the process.

“Hey! Be careful! Don’t you dare try to escape Jax, you’ll only make things worse for yourself.”

Jax managed to open his eyes and look at her as she lightened her touch on him momentarily.

“You said I’d get to tickle you and you are a guy of your word, right?”

Jax could only nod.

“Then don’t try to stop me then~.” Pomni warned him but not long afterwards she dove back into tickling his feet.

She started on his biggest paw pad then worked up to his toes then she went under each of them. It proved quite effective as Jax became hysterical again though not really kicky like before.

Jax tried his best to keep himself still by fisting his hands in the sheets and digging his heels in the bed too but it proved to be a hard task especially while being tickled with such…purpose.

“Such a silly little rabbit you are.” Pomni cooed. “You act like you’re Mr. Untouchable but you could be completely helpless with just a few tickles to the foot. How sad.”

Maybe the power was going to Pomni’s head a bit, she was pretty sure Jax would have to call their safeword to get her to stop because she certainly didn’t want to stop.

Another few rounds of tickles up and down his feet and Jax finally managed to get out between laughs. “REHEHEHEHEHEHED! REHEHEHEHEHEHEHED!”

At that Pomni lifted up her hand in surrender and let Jax roll on to his side and let the rest of his laughing fit out.

Pomni then crawled back over to the head of her bed and sat beside Jax on her pillow.

“Damn shortie, you’re ruthless.” Jax panted though he was still smiling widely.

He looked as content as she felt, Jax might have been onto something when he suggested tickling as a way of coping in this insane place. Maybe he’d even agree to do this again with her.

“Well thanks for the entertainment Jax, I did have some fun and I’m sure you did too.”

Jax nodded again. Though he was also pretty happy he was also very beat from it too.

He rolled over a bit further until he then landed on top of Pomni.

“J-Ja-JAX! What are you-.” Pomni was surprised by the sudden weight on top of her and began trying to get up only to no success.

“Opps. Ran out of energy, guess I’m stuck.” Jax shrugged and then rested his face against her chest.

“What-what wait! Jax you can’t just-.” Too late, Jax was already dead asleep and also dead weight on top of her as well.

Pomni just sighed a laid back, accepting her fate as she just did not have the energy to continue fighting.

And even if the stress of her future weighed above her, Pomni remained grounded with the thought that she was actually with another person laying on top of her.

Not just another bit of ones and zeros but an actual person who had to be so unbelievably complex to act the way he does one minute then be different in the next.

Even if he was frustrating to be around, he was also a person. Too complex for anyone in the circus to fully understand, just like everyone else there.

Pomni tried to imagine a life Jax might have outside of the digital world only to be met with no idea. She really didn’t know who he was outside of his destructive habits and his walls he built to keep others out and his emotions in.

She would find out who he really was though, even if she had to tickle it out of him.

But that would be for later as it grew too hard for Pomni to stay awake and she slipped into a quiet slumber her thoughts while still there not unbearably heavy like before.

[shorkgiggles]

XDDDDDXDD

ler jax . hes gonna getcha . or something

[lopsicle]

Caine’s Extravagant Obscure and Explore Championship

TickleTober Day 4: Hide and Seek

Lees: Pomni, Kinger and Zooble

Lers: Jax, Gangle and Ragatha

Summary: Caine’s latest in-house adventure involves the circus members playing a totally not a rip-off version of Hide and Seek. Jax introduces a twist that catches on.

After the events that happened at the Candy Carrier Kingdom, Caine, despite all his ignorance, recognised that the circus members needed a lighter, more fun adventure for their day. Really, they didn’t need some problem to deal with at all, but his artificial mind wouldn’t be able to comprehend that. Instead, her perused through his old files, looking at the games he’d have planned if a child ever entered the circus, before finally landing on one. Obscure and Explore, a play on Hide and Seek because Caine would never stoop so low as to blatantly copy a game, he always had to put his own spin on things.

With a comically large and loud trumpet, Caine emitted a screeching, piercing sound through the tent, enough to penetrate the walls of each circus’ members room, resulting in some annoyed groaning or horrified screaming. It did work however as one by one, they teetered out of their rooms, knowing better than to go against Caine lest he just become more persistent. Once Zooble finally left their room, Caine figured it would be the best time to explain their new adventure.

“Now, I know all of you critters are a little tired after yesterday, so I’ve managed to prepare something that will be sure to give you your fill of absolutely fantastic fun to make up for that!” He cheered, though no one marched his excitement. Ragatha put on a polite face, which was painfully obvious to everyone except him.

“Thanks, Caine,” Ragatha didn’t know when she started treating Caine like a human, but it helped ease her mind to think of him as the same to them, instead of what he really was, a God amongst the tormented. “What is it?”

“I hope your prepared, my dear, for the first annual Extravagant Obscure and Explore Championship! Here’s how it goes, you’ll be spliced into two groups, one the Obscurers, the other, the Explorers! The Obscurers will have one minute to find a place to hide in the tent before the Explorers have to go looking for them! They’ll have one hour to find all the Obscurers, if they do, they’ll win and if they don’t, their loss!”

It wasn’t the worst idea he’d had, it wasn’t pleasing to Zooble to learn that this was an in-house adventure, they’d already had one of those just two days ago. They did not want to have to deal with the others’ today, especially Caine.

“Isn’t that just hide and seek?” Jax asked, placing a hand on his hip as he gazed at Caine with a disinterested stare.

“No, it’s totally different!!” Caine shrieked, waving a dismissive hand at him. “You’ve never played a game like this in a digital world before, have you? And since I’m making this into an annual competition, you’ll be able to count exactly how many years you’ll spend in here!” Caine explained excitedly, though that didn’t seem to please anyone.

“Uh, don’t do tha-.” Pomni was cut off by a snap of Caine’s fingers, teleporting her across the floor of the circus, with Kinger and Zooble standing beside her. Opposite to them was Jax, Ragatha and Gangle, with Caine floating between them. Jax’s team were all given a vest with a large E on it, and a pair of dentures chomping at the centre of the letter that resembled Caine. Pomni’s team had a large O on it, of which the centre was filled with playing cards, vaguely resembling a face.

“Uh, whose this supposed to b-?” Pomn pointed to her vest though she quickly cut off once again.

“Jax, Ragatha, Gangle, you’ll be the Explorers; Pomni, Kingle and Zooble will be our obscures!” Caine said, a little louder than usual.

“Ugh, do I have to?” Zooble groaned, already trying to rip off their vest, though it proved difficult since their head was a triangle.

“But of course, my dear, if we don’t have you than the teams will be uneven, and Bubble hasn’t been allowed to play since The Incident.” Caine steered into the distance as his tone took on a rare seriousness that almost made the others concerned, but he quickly bounced back.

“Bottom line is, you’ll all be participating today so good luck, my dears,” Caine flicked a few buttons on his Wacky Watch ™ and a large, digital timer was displayed at the top of the tent, set to one minute. “Now, once I disappear this timer will start, so Explorers, close your hide to give the others a chance to hide!” Surprisingly, they all complied though Jax was sure to take peaks whenever Caine wasn’t looking. In an instant, Caine had flushed away and the timer began ticking down and down.

“Well, #{$+ this, I’m going back to my room,” Zooble shrugged dismissively, before walking away from her teammates, leaving Pomni and Kinger alone. Pomni was going to awkwardly offer him a goodbye as she went to hide, but he was already staring off into the distance and shaking violently so instead, she just opened her mouth, closed it again before dashing away.

30 seconds. Pomni didn’t know why she was taking any of this seriously, she should’ve ignored whatever Caine was saying to her, none of it mattered anymore. He was just an AI, a few strings of code that didn’t understand them-hey, that table could be a good hiding spot-who had no idea what they even wanted and was only write one out of a thousand times.

15 seconds. Caine was stubborn and cruel, even if it was unintentional, he didn’t save her time of day, any of their time, even Jax’s. She’d gladly leave him here once she got the chance. Why was she taking this seriously? Why was she currently crawling underneath a fake dining table covered in fake food that barely even fit her? Pomni couldn’t answer that, but it was probably something about seeing Ragatha and Gangle excited to go along with this, for whatever reason.

0 seconds. An annoying beeping filled the tent, the two girls opened their eyes to see Jax’s already wide open.

“Well, I’m off to go find the newbie,” he announced, placing his hands behind his back. He didn’t earn a reaction out of the other two but thankfully for his own ego, he wasn’t focused on them at the moment., so they were spared from any further annoyances. Jax was keen on following Pomni, he knew that she couldn’t be holding up all together after yesterday and thought that this would be his chance to make it a little worse for her. He saw her walking off into a side room, where Caine stored the supplies for the feast Bubble prepared for them a little while ago. Jax was expecting to have to put in a little amount of effort to finding Pomni but it was blatantly obvious when he stepped in, spotting the jester’s legs sticking out from underneath the table instnatly, her red and blue shoes sticking out against the golden polygons that textured the floor.

“Oh gee, I wonder where Pomni could be,” Jax’s uninterested, infantilising voice spread through the near empty room as he hopped up on to the table, pretending to look around while Pomni was painfully aware of how obvious she was now, but trying to shuffle her way fully under the table now would just be pathetic, in her opinion. She was just about to announce herself to Jax sourly, before a gloved hand plunged its finger into the back of her knee.

“I-eeeee!!” Pomni squealed at the touch, her legs blindly kicking about, a blush forming on her cheeks from the noise she just produced.

“Oh, clown girl, is that you? What are you doing under there?” Jax grinned to himself, squeezing Pomni’s knee once again before she could respond, producing another loud squeal as well as getting her to kick her feet against the ground in frustration.

“I-it was for aaaaaadventure, ohohobviously, stop thahat!” Pomni screeched at him, trying to shuffle her way out from underneath the table but it was like her legs had turned to jelly, she couldn’t focus on anything when laughing.

“Stop what? I’m not doing anything!” Jax had to hold back a laugh at Pommi’s frustrated cry, continuing to bully her knees by jabbing his thick, gloved fingers into the back of her knees, or just by giving them a good squeezing.

“Jahahahax, if you don’t stop rihihight #¥$^ing now, I swear-!” Pomni got cut off once again, because apparently no one cares about what she has to say.

“You’ll do what?” Jax asked, his voice wasn’t threatening or teasing, it was just knowing, he knew Pomni wouldn’t end up doing anything to get him back for this, either because she was practically stuck at the moment or because she lacked the confidence to enact revenge. All Pomni do was bury her face in her elbows and let put her frustrated squealing and giggles into them, wildly kicking her legs about in hopes that Jax would just get bored trying to keep up with her. Instead, he just dug his hands even harder to the back of her knees, latching into him as his fingers practically vibrated against her skin.

“Jahahahahahax!!” Pomni cried, satisfying his attention fill for the day. “Quihihihit it!” To her surprise, she actually felt Jax’s tough leave her body, although the phantom tickles did leave her a twitchy mess.

“Well, if your too ticklish to handle it,” he shrugged, already making his way to the door as to not have to deal with the consequences of his actions, “tell Dentures I participated if you see him. Oh, and the aim of Hide and Seek is to not get found, by the way.” Jax added unhelpfully before finally deciding to dash off, leaving Pomni to recover and slowly roll her way out from under the table.

•••

Ragatha unfortunately felt like she had an idea on where to find Zooble. Their room. Well, they did announce pretty loudly so it wasn’t a hard deduction to make, but Ragatha would’ve already known. Zooble had a habit of refusing to take part in Caine’s adventures, one that they made no secret of. Maybe it developed from some deep-rooted hatred they have for the ringmaster, or maybe theyjust preferred being left on their own. Either way, it left Ragatha stumped on how to help them, it seemed like the tasks Caine set them on were the only way to keep them sane, but she didn’t want to be too pushy to her friend. She gave a gentle knock to Zooble’s door, being allowed in once she confirmed that it was her.

“Found you!” Ragatha pointed her fingers at Zooble awkwardly, chuckling a little. They were sitting on their bed, back against the frame of it with their knees curled upwards. “You know, it can’t be good to stay cooped up in here all day.” Ragatha commented lightly, but Zooble averted her gaze from here.

“Yeah, no. I’m not living my life based on what someone else wants me to do, especially some AI.” Zooble huffed, if there’s one thing that they remembered from their life, it was a hatred for authority. Being plunged into a world where they had no control whatsoever, not even of how they looked, not even of their own bodies, was a living nightmare and as far as they were concerned, they could think of a good place where Caine could shove his routines.

“Oh well then…could I stay in here with you?” Ragatha offered gently, shocking Zooble lightly, having expected to be met with nothing but persistence. Luckily even Ragatha managed to see that Zooble didn’t need an elaborate adventure right now, maybe just a friend. Wordlessly, Zooble patted a spot next to them on the bed to which Ragatha took delightedly.

“Do you want some help getting that vest off?” Ragatha offered and Zooble immediately felt like a weight has been lifted, happily sighing and breaking out in a rare smile.

“Please,” they confirmed, meekly raising their arms above their head to allow Ragatha to relieve them of their clothing. She got to work immediately, grabbing the cuffs of the sleeves, starting to worm their way up Zooble’s awkwardly shaped arms. Rags that didn’t mess the way Zooble shuddered as her fingers ended up brushing up against what could only be described as Zooble’s armpits.

“Ticklish?” She asked with a small smile, and a tone she found she hadn’t genuinely used in a while.

“Don’t you dare.” Zooble warned them, though after years and years of putting up with Zooble’s rejections, Ragatha could tell that this wasn’t one of their serious grievances, just a playful dispute between friends.

“Oh, but how could I not?” Ragatha lamented with a playful grin, before deciding to plunge her nails into Zooble’s sides. Their skin felt akin to a bean bag, squish able and filled with…something. Zooble let a shriek before bouncing back against the top of her bed frame, wriggling about against Ragatha’s fingers as they kicked their legs back and forth.

“Nohohoho!” They whined, not able to remember the last time she had laughed, or shrieked this much but it felt oddly right in this moment.

“Wow, your such a squirmer, Zoobs!” Ragatha commented playfully, crawling down her fingers to the little bit of torso left exposed by Zooble’s vest, sliding her fingers against the pudgy skin. Zooble couldn’t keep their arms raised any longer, gently batting away at Ragatha’s arms as they whined beneath their breath.

“I’m a fihihihghter!” They corrected her, a few darker shades of violet appearing on their pink face. Ragatha stayed determined however, drilling her thumbs into Zooble’s tummy, which was proving to be a very sensitive spot for the poor enby. Zooble covered their face with their hands to the best of their ability.

“No fair, lemme say that smile!” Ragatha promoted her by jabbing her fingers into Zooble’s armpits, causing them to let out a wild cry and jolt upwards on the bed. Their arms immediately crashed down, wriggling against their sides and trapping Ragatha’s fingers. Zooble tilted their head away from Ragatha slightly, a genuine, happy smile on their mismatched face, with adorable giggles pouring out of it to top it off.

“Adorable.” Ragatha commented gently, circling her fingers against Zooble’s armpits for another few moments before stopping, leaving them a little more than flustered from the whole ordeal. While Zooble was still recovering from the sudden tickling session, Ragatha worked on removing their vest from them, triumphantly pulling it over their head before tossing it across the floor. Zooble leaned their body against Ragatha’s a little, just enough so that their shoulders were touching with Zooble still curled in on themselves.

“I..uh, thank, you know, for all of that,” Zooble commented, staring at a random spot on their bed, not needing to look at Ragatha to know that they were smiling gratefully.

•••

Gangle, armed with their comedy mask, began striding through the tent on her search for Kinger, given that her other two teammates had already went off looking for Pomni and Zooble. Even though Kinger was going to be the hardest to find, Gangle didn’t actually mind that. She got time alone when wandering through the tent, no fear of having her comedy mask being shattered, simply able to put her mind on the task at hand. And credit where credit is due, Kinger was the best Obscurer of their bunch, but time wasn’t an issue in the circus.

Gangle stopped as she noticed something that she probably should’ve taken note of before, a pillow fort, right in front of the stage, with some small muttering and rambling coming from inside. She manoeuvred her way over to the entrance of the smooth, soft cyan and white pillows, swinging her way inside.

“Found you, Kinger!” She announced cheerfully, hunched over in the comfortable spot, able to see Kinger sitting curled up in the corner. For a few moments, he simply sat there in silence looking at her, as if he was zoned out but he was quickly dragged back to reality.

“AHHHHHHHH-oh it’s just you, Gangle.” Kinger smiled once he came to his senses, Gangle initially jumped back startled from his scream but managed to relax. “What are we doing?” He asked, tilting his head.

“Kinger, we were all playing Hide and Seek!” Gangle whined, a little annoyed at herself that it took her so long to find someone who wasn’t even hiding before giggling a little at the fact that he was the person who took the longest to find.

“Oh, well, I found you!” Kinger announced, earning yet another giggle from Gangle.

“It’s the other way around, silly!” Gangle exclaimed, lightly poking Kinger in the side, to which he almost comically bounced back, practically lunging across the cozy fort. The two just stared at each other for a moment, Gangle half ready to apologise but Kinger beat her to it.

“A-ha, my apologies, Gangle, it’s been a while since I was tickled.” Even the word came off of his tongue awkwardly, like it hadn’t been used in a while. When was the last time he’d been tickled? It must’ve been when he was with…

As Kinger searched through his already forgetful mind, Gangle scooted over to him, a little bit of curiosity twinkling through their mask. They extended one of their ribbon-esque arms towards the man, before carefully wrapping it around his stomach beneath his robe. Kinger was too lost in thought to take note of the touch, only beginning to notice it once Gangle began circling her arm around his waist.

“Pfft-ahahahah, Gahahahangle!!” He cried out, curling in on himself even more, but nothing he could do could pull himself free of Gangle’s mischievous arm.

“Sorry Kings, this is just too cute!” Gangle announced, a delightful expression spreading across her mask, adoration being evident in her pitch black eyes.

“I dohohohn’t mind!’ Kinger admitted casually. “Just a bihihit perplexed abohohout why yohohour doing this!” Kinger asked, deciding now was going to be one of his moments where he’d be incredibly perceptive. Gangle paused for a moment in consideration before leaning against Kinger in a comfortable embrace, keeping her arms wrapped around him.

“You just seemed like you haven’t had attention like this in a while…I thought you could use it.” Gangle figuratively let down her mask, finding a chance to be vulnerable on her own terms with Kinger. His eyes squinted in gratitude whilst placing a disembodied hand atop Gangle’s head.

“Thanks, kiddo.”

••••

“Haha, Bubble, that is-that is not funny, that’s tragic.” The remnants of Caine and Bubble’s conversation seeped back into the tent as Caine teleported the two of them back their, ready to check in on the results of his latest adventure. It seemed like the Obscurers were doing their job very well at first glance since he couldn’t see any of them, only catching sight of Jax. Caine immediately flew down next to him, planting his cane on the ground next to the rabbit’s feet.

“Jax, my boy, how’s the adventure go?! Did you have fun?!” Caine asked, and if Jax didn’t know better, he wouldn’t of recognised the desperation in his voice, or in Caine’s widened eyes, fixed on him. Jax simply waved a hand dismissively at the ringleader.

“Oh yeah, Teeth, I definitely had fun!” Jax grinned, more than usual as he choose his wording carefully.

“Fantabulous! Where are the others?! I need to congratulate and/or degrade them for their victory/defeat!” Caine said, gazing around the room. Jax stared him down for a few moments, then looked around the room before shrugging.

“They uh, pretty sure most of them are resting right now. Why not surprise them with that bright and early tomorrow morning?” Jax suggested, already feeling amused as he imagined their reactions.

“Jax, your a genius!” Caine cried, shaking his hand gratefully before floating back up into the air. “Well, I won’t interrupt your rest either, my dear, have a lovely night and remember; I’m always watching!” And with a snap of his fingers, Caine was gone again and Jax was alone. He stared at the empty space where Caine was, then around once more. Casually, he turned and began striding with confidence, stuffing his hands in his pockets.

“Oi, Pomni, your not still on the floor like an idiot, are you? Come on, I wanna see how much damage we can do to Caine’s stuff before he gets back!”

•••

[somelazyperson44]

You know.... As much as I love Jax as a Lee and he deserves tickles for what he does to the cast (*cough* rip gangles mask *cough*) I really need to see more Ler Jax content with y/n– ik I could write my own fics (might do hcs about Ler Jax and Jax as a Lee IDK yet..yk screw it I'll add my Ler! Jax hc in this post why not?) Anyway- I feel like Jax as a Ler would be AWFUL– this mf smirks so big he might as well get paid for it. Because it's. So. Damn. Smug. 24/7, and ohhhh dont get me started if he catches you. Your screwed. Stuck. Dead and tickled into tomorrow– bc this mf is SO teasey it's not fair teases like "Oh is the Shortstack ticklish~? Gee I never knew, guess I need yo tickle tickle tickle you~!" Or "I'm only pinching you, it can't be THAT bad. You sure being THIS ticklish isn't apart of your character?? Because no way your THIS ticklish in the real world" (if you are good luck) or "Siiiighh... Fineee~ I'll stop tickling you *moves to a different spot playfully nibbling the ticklish area* whattt~?? I said I'd stop tickling you, but I didn't say I wouldn't use my mouth so I guess in not done tickling you shortie~" Like AUGHHHHHHHH💜💛🩷💜💛🩷🦋🦋🦋🦋🪶🪶🪶🪶 (I want this purple ahh rabbit to wreck me SOOOOO bad bruh– he'd be so skilled and good at wreaking someone into hysterical uncontrollable laughter like– oh hunny I don't mean like normal being wreaked Ler energy.... Since the members don't need to breathe like they do in the real world imagine how long raspberries from this mf would last??? 🦋🦋🦋🦋🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶 I'd die right then and there letting him destroy me with tickles.) I'm not normal about this dude like– I need him to tickle me to bad but he's not reallllll– the purple twink is the BIGGEST Ler in the circus (I won't change my mind. I said what I said.) With how smug that tall ahh bastard is, you can't tell me he's NOT a Ler. He'd Feast on his Lee's screams and laughter just for the fun of it until he decides you had enough. Has most definitely gotten called the tickle monster and wears that title proud even going as far as calling himself the tickle monster or will say "you better run~ my inner tickle monster wants to feast on your delicious laughter and delightful screams~ *wiggling fingers tauntingly slowly walking closer to you* and watch his Lee CRUMBLE. Has ZERO shame for tickling his Lee, does it OFTEN just to be annoying, ESPECIALLY when there's not a adventure. Tickles are CONSTANT with this dude and he's proud of it. definitely looks at you like this when he's about to tickle you. Dangerous ahh smirk saying, "you can run but not for long Lil Lee~!" "I'm gonna getcha~ x2, I'ma tickle you until I had my fill~ *evil playful laugh* you better be ready~* but yeah I definitely see this guy as a AWFUL teasy Ler– he's just so Ler coded like AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA–!!!! 🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋😭😭😭😭😭😭✌✌✌✌✌✌🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶

[squish-va]

Jax Audio has Dropped!

Not sure how I feel about the voice but no going back now ^^;

[the-one-and-omly]

Ler Jax or ler Vox headcanons for a poor gal*bats eyelashes*

Ler! Jax headcannons ♡

• OKAY. This man would be so mean. He definitely would tease the lee alot.

• he would be like, "aww can't take it?" Or "Are you my tickle toy? Are you?" Or something like that

• He would probably tickle someone to annoy them rather than to cheer them up

• He's an asshole and would probably know where all the worst spots are just by looking at u

• Despite being ticklish himself, he'd probably act like his Lee is the most ticklish person on earth to annoy them more.

• Kinda like, "I've never met someone as ticklish as you!"

• I feel like if he could, he'd take off his gloves just so the tickling can be worse.

• He'd probably laugh along with the lee

Thanks for the request Nonnie 💜

[betterleethannever]

The Sleepy Sauce

⚠️This is a tickle fic, if that's not your thing, you have the right to scroll away⚠️

A/N: This takes place post ep 9 in what I like to call the hopeful ending au, since the real ending is probably going to be heartbreaking. Also I haven't written in forever, so constructive criticism would be greatly appreciated (but never acknowledged/ref)

word count: 692

The circus had been feeling a lot more customizable these days; Members could come and go as they pleased, and adventures felt less like obligations and more like activities. A familiar pink and blue portal opened in the middle of the tent. Ragatha and Jax walked out, Pomni trailing close behind.

“Yknow, for someone who’s never ridden before, you had suspiciously good form”, Ragatha said, absentmindedly brushing dirt off of her dress.

Jax raised his hand to his chest in mock offense, “I can’t believe you’d doubt my natural ability”.

“I’m just surprised you didn’t get kicked in the face”, Pomni chirped from behind them.

“Oh, that can still be arranged”, Ragatha teased, earning a playful, annoyed eyeroll and a flick to the forehead.

The two of them bickered their way to the living room area while Pomni started for the hallway. Jax flopped down onto one of the couches, wrestling with a couple of throw pillows. The ragdoll joined him, folding her plush hands into her lap, watching what appeared to be some sort of insect soap opera? She had to hand it to him, Caine was certainly creative…

As they watched, Ragatha felt her head get heavy and let herself lean limp onto Jax’s shoulder.

“C'mon! Don’t tell me you’re konking out on me too”, Jax gibed, nudging her slightly.

“Nooooo…it’s the sleepy sauce…”

“Well, now you’re just making s#$% up”. He nudged her again, receiving only a drowsy murmur in response. “Tell the sleepy sauce to stay off my side of the couch”, he persisted, giving her a poke to the side.

Ragatha shot wide awake with a squeak, instantly grabbing at her fabric. Her stomach fluttered as she studied the coy look of recognition that crept across his face.

“That sure seemed to wake you up”, he laughed, gently pinning her down with his legs.

“N-now wait a second im awhahake”. Her protests mixed with a familiar jolt of anticipation that she hadn’t felt in years. He grazed the air in front of her plush stomach, his fingers hovering slightly above her.

“Dohohon’t!”

“Don’t whaaat? I’m not even touching you”, Jax teased, taunting her with a shit eating grin. “Don’t doo…this?”, he pounced, his fingers prodding at the rolls of her lower belly.

“Ehehek JAHAX!” The ragdoll shrieked with delight, trying to turn and twist away from his sudden attack to no avail, the rabbit still holding her tight in his grip.

“Damn doll, I knew you were ticklish, but I don’t remember you being this ticklish”, he snarked, now spidering up and down her armpits aimlessly, evoking a symphony of giggles and squeals from the older doll. Her shoulders scrunched up in response as she weakly tried to bat his hands away.

“STAHAHP SAYHIHING TAHAHT YOU JERK”, her hands moving frantically to and fro, unsure if she wanted to hide behind them or attempt to protect her vulnerable plush. Even through the tears of mirth that began to form, she could see the childlike playfulness that seemed to overtake him. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d seen him like this…

“Me? A jerk? How could you make such accusations?! I’m only trying to keep you awake”, he insisted, his hand to his chest, feigning innocence. “But I guess if you want me to be mean..”, his voice trailed off as he wiggled his fingers in front of her.

“Jahahax dohon’t!”, she warned, unable to stop him, even if she wanted to. He raised his hands slowly into the air, letting them dangle there for a moment, thriving off her giddy energy. Her eyes shut tight as his hands plunged onto her sides, kneading and squeezing them maddeningly.

“OHOHO MYHY GOHOHOD”, her head flew back in ticklish agony as her every nerve ending seemed to tingle with glee. Even as his fingers slowed to a stop, her shoulders bounced steadily, unable to shake the silly feeling.

“That bad huh?”, he teased, watching as Ragatha slowly attempted to gather herself.

“You’re a menace”.

“Alright, time to hit the hay”, he shuffled himself into the nook of the couch, pulling the blanket over him.

“You can’t be serious”.

FIN