Tickletober Day 4: Spidering
Fandom: Star Wars (sequels)
Characters: Poe, Finn
“Stop.”
“I think you secretly love this.”
“Finn, I’m serious.”
“Uhuh yeah, sure, not for much longer, Mr. Serious.”
“Where the hell did all this attitude come from?”
“It’s not attitude! It’s confidence,” Finn showed a severely devious smirk, “You’re about to be putty in my hands, Dameron.”
And the way Finn says his last name like that always made Poe’s knees start to jiggle, noticeable or not. But those wiggling fingers coming right at him made him gasp. And then the spidering up his sides made him choke on his gasp. And then the spidering skittered up to his ribs and with a targeted few pokes between said ribs, he was in hysterics. Stifled under his own giggles and love for his tormentor.
(I’M SORRY THIS IS SO BRIEF I WAS OUT ALL DAY)
