im ngl i panicked when seeing this cause i didnt remember what list but i figured it out
1. “Now, that was interesting.”
2. “I don’t laugh.”
3. “You seem scared.”
4. “Where is it?”
5. “Ya know, I have my ways…”
6. “Your atte
88. "Oh my God. You're a literal child."
this prompt is from months ago LMFAO sorryy😭
mmmmmcrimeboystkfight
CC switch!wilbur (he/him) CC switch!tommy (he/him)
i love crimeboys they r so very dear to me <33
this escalated. ficlet? fic? this is long. oops😊
Wilbur was annoyed, to say the least. Well he pretended he was. Tommy was making the stupidest jokes Wilbur had ever heard, because he, in Tommy’s words, needed to “lighten up a bit.” In Tommy’s defense, he had not seen Wilbur smile or heard him laugh in days. So now they’re here, Tommy trying everything to get Wilbur to atleast smile.
“Tommy, your jokes are so unfunny, it is not going to work. I won’t break just because you think I need to ‘lighten up.’” Wilbur spoke flatly, but Tommy didn’t stop. Nothing was wrong with Wilbur, he wasn’t sad or upset about anything, he just had really nothing to be smiling about at the moment.
Tommy’s jokes were so stupid, to the point Wilbur was struggling not to crack a smile. The jokes weren’t funny, they were stupid. So stupidly unfunny that it made them funny.
“Come on, man! Just laugh! Smile, even! I’ll take a small smile! Just—“ Tommy brought his thumbs to Wilbur’s face, forcing him to smile. Wilbur pushed him off, now a genuine smile on his face. He groaned out of defeat, but he figured Tommy would stop now. “Now we’re getting somewhere!”
Tommy stopped to think, and through this Wilbur zoned out entirely. Then Tommy thought of something, letting out a small gasp at the idea.
“I got it!” Tommy exclaimed before tasering Wilbur’s sides, eliciting a shriek from the brunette as a wobbly, panicked smile appeared on his face. Tommy poked around Wilbur’s sides, ribs, stomach, and his back. Wilbur giggled softly, pushing Tommy away.
“Oh my God. You’re a literal child.” The older of the two snickered, very quickly poking Tommy’s stomach in retaliation. The blonde curled in on himself immediately, giggling and kicking Wilbur to get him away.
“Did you just kick me? Oh you are so in for ihihit- Hehehey! TOHOMMY!” Wilbur squealed, falling backwards and trying to push Tommy’s hands away as the blonde pinched up and down Wilbur’s ribs. The brunette screamed, thrashing to get Tommy off.
“Fight me, bitch!” Tommy most definitely regretted his words, because immediately after he said them, Wilbur turned the tables. He pinned Tommy down, scribbling and pinching around the teen’s stomach.
“WIHIHILBUHUR!” Tommy tried to push Wilbur away, but he failed.
“Tommy!” Wilbur mimicked him, leaning down to blown a raspberry on Tommy’s neck. “You told me to fight you, did you not? I’m fighting back! You did this to yourself, mate.”
Tommy’s shrieky laughter now mixed with giggles as Wilbur targetted his neck alongside his stomach. “FuhUHUCK OHOhoff!”
Tommy pushed Wilbur away, but the man was quick to react and quickly held Tommy in a hug to trap him. Wilbur reached a hand down, scribbling at the backs of Tommy’s knees, trying to tickle anywhere to weaken him.
Tommy kicked his legs out, struggling in Wilbur’s hold to turn around. He managed, and immediately poked and scribbled at the taller’s stomach as much as he could. Wilbur squealed as he let go, Tommy now having better access.
The two went back and forth, trying to keep the upper hand, however they just kept fighting back until they both were too tired. Their hair was a mess from rolling and squirming around on the floor, both flushed bright red with the widest smiles on their faces.
Well, Tommy got what he wanted; For his older brother to smile.
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Wilbur tried to tune Tommy out and pay more attention to the book he held, he was about halfway through reading. But he couldn’t focus, Tommy was being far too obnoxious, trying to get his attention. He couldn’t even get up and leave, really— they were sat in a grassy field. There was really nowhere to go.
“Wilbur, Wilbur, Wilbur, Wil, Wil, Wiiillll! Wilbur! Wilby!- fuck…” Tommy faced the ground, heat rising to his face out of embarrassment. Wilbur turned around and looked up at Tommy with a shit-eating grin.
“Did you just call me Wilby? Again?” Wilbur teased, giggling at their brothers embarrassment. “Aww, Tommyy!” The man cooed, quickly trapping his brother in a tight hug and laughing as xey squirmed out of the hold.
“Fuck off! You’re such a dick, I hate you.” Tommy, obviously, did not mean what he said. It was evident with the small smile he had on his face, but they tried their best to sound annoyed.
Wilbur raised an eyebrow at this. “Excuse me?”
“Yeah! And you’re so lame, too! And boring, and dumb, and weak, I bet I could kick your arse in a fight. I wouldn’t fight you, but if I did I’d win.” Tommy grinned, crossing xeir arms and glancing over to Wilbur. His grin faded a little upon seeing the look on his brothers face.
“Bold words from someone within tickling distance. Really bold words,” Wilbur looked up, a smirk slowly beginning to form on his face.
“Wait, wha- AAAHHH! WILBUR!” Tommy screamed as he was suddenly tackled to the ground, now trying to fight off the man and either get the upper hand or run off.
“Gehet off!” Tommy spoke through gritted teeth, pushing weakly at Wilbur’s chest with one hand and using the other to ensure Wilbur couldn’t try anything with their hands. Somehow this worked.
Wilbur then noticed how Tommy’s shirt had ridden up from the fighting and squirming, and he did the only reasonable thing he could do without being able to use his hands… which was blow a big raspberry on the exposed skin!
“PFHAHA- WIHILBUHUHUR NOHOHO!” Tommy shrieked, letting go of Wilbur’s hands to push at their head. As a result of this, Wilbur immediately brought his hands to dig his fingers into Tommy’s ribs, vibrating their fingers between the bones while continuing to blow more raspberries on Tommy’s bare stomach. This drove Tommy insane.
Wilbur picked his head up to breathe a bit before leaning by Tommy’s ear. “Tickletickletickle~” They then blew a raspberry on the crook of xeir neck before getting off, sitting next to the teen and pulling them into his lap. He noticed how Tommy tensed and tried squirming away.
“Relax, Toms. I’m done.“ Wilbur spoke softly, resting his chin on Tommy’s head as the boy practically melted in his lap. “That was just a warning, anyway." The brunette poked Tommy in the side, giggling when xey flinched with a quiet yelp.
“Fuck off,” Tommy hid his face against Wilbur’s chest, wrapping their arms around him.
“Watch it,” Wilbur threatened, lightly wiggling his fingers up and down one of Tommy’s sides for a few seconds before returning the hug.
“Okay, okahay, I’m sohorry,” Tommy giggled lightly, playing with the strings on Wilbur’s coat.
“..Are you just gonna stay ther-“ “Yes.” “Alright then.”
26 is easily Crimeboys. But. Hear me out. 24 for Crimeboys.
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24. “Tickles are an essential part of cuddling!”
i had to do ler wilbur lee tommy just because.
and glad to know im not the only one who thought crimeboys when reading 26— “Stop poking me!”
CC ler!wilbur (he/him) CC lee!tommy (he/him)
if theres errors fuck off its past 3AM and im running on nothing but 2 cans of monster energy
“Wil, come on, please?” Tommy spoke from where he lay on his bed, trying to get Wilbur to atleast lay next to him. He just wanted a damn hug for once, okay!?
“Fine, clingy child,” Wilbur scoffed playfully, moving to sit next to Tommy but just staring blankly at the wall.
“I’m not a clingy child, bitch. I’m a big maaAAAN- Wilbur! What the fuck, man!?” Tommy let out a high pitched shriek as Wilbur, without warning, somewhat tackled Tommy into a bear hug. Wilbur laughed at the yelling.
“What? You wanted my affection, and so I’m giving it to you. I would be a horrible big brother to not give you affection!” Wilbur exclaimed, a playful smirk on his face. Tommy tried to shove Wilbur away, giggling softly at the older’s antics. Tommy’s giggles put an idea into Wilbur’s head.
“Hey, Tommy,” Wilbur’s voice made Tommy pause his shoving— he couldn’t see Wilbur as his back was pressed against the brunette’s chest, but he could almost hear the smirk on his face. He didn’t like it, so he didn’t respond. Wilbur raised an eyebrow at this, but didn’t comment. Simply just started squeezing up and down Tommy’s sides, his smirk turning into a wide, fond smile as Tommy started to squirm and cover his mouth to muffle his giggles.
“Wihihilbuhur! What the fuhuhuck!” Tommy tried to escape from Wilbur’s hold, but he failed as Wilbur was taller and much stronger than he was. Fucking tall bastard.
“Tickles are an essential part of cuddling!” Wilbur spoke, moving his hand to scribble all over Tommy’s stomach, making the blonde squeal.
“WIHIHIHIL! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!” Tommy’s hands moved from his face to gripping Wilbur’s wrists, trying —and failing— to push away the older’s hands. Wilbur only laughed at his futile attempts.
Wilbur only kept it up for a minute, he didn’t wanna kill Tommy. Eventually, it was Tommy and Wilbur laying in bed, both of them half asleep with a random movie on the tv. Tommy was clung to Wilbur like a koala, and Wilbur was struggling to not audibly coo at the blonde everytime he looked down. He may of slipped once or twice.
Tommy fell asleep first, and Wilbur got too many pictures to count; he already knew he’d be using them against Tommy at some point.
(C or CC, preferably CC, but whatever you wanna do-)
I chose 4 cause clingy child 😇‼️
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4. “You’re too clingy, stop it.”
CC lee!tommy (he/him), CC ler!wilbur (he/him)
Tommy was currently, honest to god, clung to Wilbur like a fucking koala. And he had been for around 10 miniutes. Wilbur had been putting on an act of annoyance— but really he didn’t mind it.
“Tommy, get off.” Wilbur spoke, lightly shoving the blonde. He didn’t budge. This was probably the 50th time Wilbur had tried to get him off. it wasnt 50, more like 5– Wilbur was just exaggerating.
“Hmm, no.” Tommy had a childlike grin on his face, nuzzling more into Wilbur’s chest as the two of them just fell backwards onto the bed. Wilbur rolled his eyes with a small smile that he tried, and failed, to force down.
“You’re too clingy, stop it.” Wilbur poked Tommy’s side admist his shoving. Tommy squeaked, flinching but not letting go of Wilbur. The brunette’s small smile turned to a smirk.
“Oh?” Was all Wilbur said before sporadically squeezing and scribbling up and down Tommy’s sides, the younger immediately bursting into loud laughter as he squirmed desperately. But he never let go.
“WihihIHILBUR! NOHOhohO!” Tommy hid his face in the crook of Wilbur’s neck, his face and ears going bright red.
“Let go then, Tommy!” Wilbur exclaimed, pinching at Tommy’s hips which emitted a shriek from the blonde. Wilbur seemed entirely unphased by the screaming right by his ear.
Tommy didn’t budge, so Wilbur eventually stopped. But then, he grabbed Tommy’s arms and released himself, quickly turning Tommy around and keeping him in a hug from behind. The younger of the two was caught entirely off guard, even more so once Wilbur snuck his hand under Tommy’s shirt and began spidering all over his bare stomach.
“WIHIHIHILBUHUR! STOHOHOP!” Tommy cried, already quite tired out from the tickles as he was already a little sleepy beforehand. Wilbur stopped immediately at the cry, letting Tommy turn back around and hug him back. It didn’t take long for Tommy to fall asleep, Wilbur following soon after.
Wilbur teased Tommy about what had happened all day after they woke up the next day.
They didn’t even know what they were arguing about. All they knew at this point, was that they wanted to be the one in the right.
This was a common occurrence with Revivedbur and Tommy— they’re brothers. It’s bound to be normal.
“Just admit that you’re wrong!” Wilbur exclaimed, bringing up a hand to push his white streak of hair our of his face.
“I’m not wrong! I’m always in the right, so you’re wrong!” Tommy shouted back, doing the exact same motion Wilbur had done to xeir own white streak.
“You are such a child,” Wilbur shook his head with a small smirk beginning to form on their face. “A little, immature child.” Tommy’s mouth was wide open, as if in disbelief at the comment.
“I am not! You take that back!” Tommy crossed their arms over his chest, fake pouting.
Wilbur’s smirk became more evident. “Make me~”
Tommy paused.
Oh, so this is how he wanted to play? Well then..
“Gladly.” Tommy spoke before pouncing on Wilbur, quickly and easily pinning the brunette down with the advantage of having caught them off guard. Xey quickly grabbed both of Wilbur’s wrists with one hand, holding them out of the way as he used his free hand to claw and vibrate xeir fingers into the older’s ribs. The reaction was immediate.
“TohoHOHOMMY! NOHOT THIHIHIS! FUHUCK!” Wilbur shrieked, pulling for his arms to be free and fight back. Inevitably, he failed as they were already weak from one of their worst spots being targeted immediately.
“Take it back, Wil!” Tommy shouted over Wilbur’s loud laughter, bringing xeir hand down to pinch and drill into his hips.
“NOHOHO!” The sensations were maddening, Wilbur thought he might die right there. How the fuck had they managed to let their little brother take him down so easily?
“No? Okay then..” Tommy said, waiting a couple seconds to pull Wilbur’s shirt up to his lower ribs. Xey looked at the brunette’s scar for a moment.
“Tohommy? What the hehell are you dohoing?” Wilbur’s confusion changed to panic when Tommy lowered his head. “Wahait- Wahahait Tohohommy no- Tohohohommy nohOHOHOHO! FUHUHUCK!”
Wilbur threw his head back in loud, happy cackles as Tommy blew a large raspberry right on his scar on his stomach. Tommy let go of Wilbur’s wrists, using one hand to hold xemself up and the other to switch between targetting the brunette’s ribs and hips. They laughed alongside his brother, he had always found their laughter to be contagious.
“OKAHAY! I’M SOHOHORRY! PLEHEHEHEASE!” At the plea, Tommy immediately stopped and got off of Wilbur soon after. The brunette moved to lay more in Tommy’s lap and then curled into a ball.
“You alright, Wil?” Tommy asked, running a hand through Wilbur’s hair. The brunette nodded, turning to lay on his back and look up at Tommy.
It took everything in Tommy’s power to not coo aloud at Wilbur.
The man was laying there with the widest smile and a bright red face, he had tears at the corner of his squinted eyes, he still had one arm wrapped around his torso, which Tommy assumed was because they were scared that xey would tickle him again. Wilbur’s hair was a mess, the fluffy brown curls were just all over the place yet somehow the man still looked cute.
“You are absolutely adorable- Holy fucking shit. Why don’t I ever get to see you like this? I need to tickle you more often if it means I get to see this, man!” Tomny rambled, giving Wilbur a few pokes to his stomach which earned high pitched giggles and a muffled “nohoho!” as they covered their mouth with their hand.
Despite his protests Wilbur couldn’t say he hated this. Infact, he loved it. He’d never say that outloud, though. He has a reputation to hold!
“TohOHOHOMMY! NOHOHOT THIHIHIS! FUHUCK!” Wilbur shrieked, squirming and kicking and shaking his head wildly as if trying to distract themself of the sensations. His glasses fell off his face, and Tommy stopped for a second to move them to the side so that they wouldn’t break.
30. w/ ler!ranboo and lee!tubbo? i ask please n ty:D
from this list!;
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30. “Bold words from someone within tickling distance.”
Ler!Ranboo (he/they), Lee!Tubbo (he/him)
i did lee!ranboo ler!tubbo and now ler!ranboo lee!tubbo YIPPEE
“Oh, shut up, Ranboo! Atleast I’m not weak,” Tubbo retorted, him and Ranboo doing their first IRL stream in a while, where they did literally whatever chat wanted them to do. Somebody said to throw random insults at each other, and Ranboo immediately commented on Tubbo’s height. How original.
“Bold words from someone within tickling distance.” Ranboo smirked from under their mask, nobody could see it however it was evident through his eyes. Tubbo didn’t exactly process Ranboo’s words until it was too late— Ranboo had already pinned him down and started mercilessly spidering all over Tubbo’s stomach.
“Wait- WhahAHAHT? RAHAHANBOHOHOO! WHAHAT THE HEHEHELL!?” Tubbo tried to squirm out of Ranboo grasp, throwing his head back in loud laughter. Chat was flying with aww’s.
“I’m sorry, who’s the weak one again?” Ranboo teased, moving his hand underneath Tubbo’s shirt to get the bare skin causing Tubbo to shriek.
“YOHOHOU AHAHARE— NOHOHO! FUHUHUCK, RAHAHANBOHOHOO!” Tubbo kicked out his legs and grabbed onto Ranboo’s wrists, his face a bright shade of red both from embarassment and the tickling itself.
Chat flew by with messages like;
Get him ranboo!!
Awww this is so cute!/p
RANBOO YOUR GONNA KILL HIM
Clip!!
Ranboo soon slowed to a stop, not wanting to kill their bestfriend. Tubbo curled into a ball on the ground, hiding his face from the camera. He knew twitter would be going crazy by now— Ranboo just tickled him to bits infront of 37 thousand people!
“You absolute bitch,” Tubbo grumbled as he sat up. Ranboo shot him a playful glare.
“I will do it again,” Ranboo quickly retorted, holding up his hand in the shape of a claw making Tubbo flinch and emit muffled giggles.
“Okahay! Sorry, sorry!” The shorter sputtered, sitting up to look at chat and find more ideas. A specific chat message caught his eye—
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4: “Don’t make me tickle you awake…”
Lee!Ranboo (He/They), Ler!Tubbo (He/Him)
“Ranboo! It’s 2PM, why’re you still in bed?” Tubbo questioned, turning on the light which only made Ranboo turn to the opposite direction and shield his eyes, slowly falling back to sleep almost immediately.
Tubbo and Ranboo had met up again, and they had a stream planned. Tubbo had said on twitter he had a suprise stream, with a special guest. Said special guest was Ranboo, who wouldn’t get their ass out of bed! But Tubbo had remembered something about Ranboo, he is very ticklish.
“Ranboo, don’t make me tickle you awake…”Tubbo grinned, making his way towards Ranboo’s bed and sitting next to them. The sentence made the taller tense up and turn again to lay on his back with widened eyes.
“Wait, no, Tubbo I’m awake- I swear i’m awake! I’m awahahahake! NOHOHO! TUHUHUBBO!” Ranboo squealed, his back arching then slamming back down as Tubbo scribbled across their stomach through the thin blanket.
“I don’t know, bossman. I just want to make sure you’re realllyyy awake!” Tubbo giggled “innocently,” sneaking his hand underneath the blanket to pinch at Ranboo’s hips. Ranboo shrieked.
Tubbo stopped immediately at the call, hugging Ranboo once they sat up. “Come on, then! We’ve got a stream to do, remember?” He got off the bed and made his way to the doorway where he waited for Ranboo.
Ranboo rapidly shook their head for a second, he completely forgot about the stream! He followed Tubbo, and they both went to set up stream.
The two boys wondered how chat would react to seeing them finally stream together again.
