Uhmmmm.... Switch Silver Spoon and Candle? With maybe a sude of romance? (IF NOT IT'S OKAYYYYY. I JUST LIKE SILVERCANDLE)
Okayy!
Silvercandle tickle fic!
Switch Candle and Silver spoon
This is a ship, of course
THIS IS A SFW TICKLE FIC! It's just about them tickling each other! If you don't like that or are uncomfortable, please just scroll
I didn't know how to give this a plot, so it kinda just starts right into the tickle fight?
Warnings: theres raspberries, and I never wrote a tickle fight before, so sorry if this is weirdly written
Nsfw dni
Fic under cut!
Candle pinched the spoons side, making him flinch. "C-Cahandle!" He squeaked, his hands quickly going to hold her wrist. She then began squeezing his side rapidly, making him begin kicking.
"Ihi- Cahandle!" He brought a hand to his mouth, trying to muffle himself.
"Hm? Whats wrong, little spoon?" She asked smugly. She continued squeezing, her other hand resting on his ribs without moving just to make sure he wouldn't fall over. "I thought you wanted this.~" She teased. "N-Noho!" He giggled out, muffled by his hands slightly.
She sat calmly, just squeezing until she felt a sudden jolt on her side. She almost squealed, pulling away from Silver spoon. He had quickly skittered his hand on her side while she wasn't paying attention.
He sat up, breathing in and out slowly. He put a hand to his chest, quickly attempting to regain his dignity. "My, my, guess I wasn't the only ticklish one?" He cringed a tiny bit when he had to say that word, and Candle noticed it.
She stood up, dusting herself off. "No, I suppose you aren't." She had a smirk, stepping closer to him. He grew a shaky smile, already expecting it. He had his hands close to his sides and stomach, ready to protect himself. "But that won't stop me, now will it?" She asked.
She quickly moved, getting on her knees fast and scribbling her way under his arms. He squealed, kicking a bunch as his arms clamped down to protect himself. "Geheh- nahah- ohohohoho- oho, wahahait!" He squeaked out. He used one hand to reach out and lightly scritch her ribs, trying not to fall back or become a ragdoll.
"N-Noho!- ahahah!" She faltered slightly, but quickly sat back up and continued tickling him despite him also getting her. "Plehehease!" She said through laughter, high-pitched.
Her hands moved down, now squishing his ribs lightly. "G- GAHAHA! Ahaha! Ohoho!" He tried to curl up, not fully succeeding. "St-Stahahap! Ihi'm warning yohou!" He wheezed, trying to sound playfully threatening.
She snickered, having a hard time attempting to reply through her laughter, but eventually getting her words out. "Ohoh, you're warning me, are you?"
She shoved his arm away and then pushed him down as lightly as she could, quickly moving on top of him so he couldn't get up. She stopped tickling for a moment, taking time to catch her breath and allow him to.
He giggled a bunch, just laying there and trying to even his breathing. He didn't quite realize his position until he was calm.
"...Oh.." He rubbed his head. She snickered. "Whats wrong, my dear?" She playfully mocked him with the nickname he always called her. His face flushed a bit, and he awkwardly brought his hands in front of himself. "Uh.." He stared up, breathing slowly.
After a bit of silence, he suddenly reached up and squeezed both her sides, earning a surprised squeal. "S-SIHILVER!- Ehehe," She brought her limbs close to herself, snorting.
"Eheh, was that a snort?" He teased, skittering up to her ribs, where her laugh got louder. "Sihihihilver spoon, plehehase!" She said through laughter, trying to twist around.
He brought one hand down, using it to squeeze her stomach while the other stayed where her ribs were. "Ohoho, look at the ticklish little candle!~" He cooed. Her face flushed the tiniest bit, something he rarely was able to do to her. "Aww," Yea, he was definitely gonna take the tease her about this. "Look at that, your face is all red!" He pointed it out, giving her a smug look.
After that tease, she quickly moved, leaning down and blowing a large raspberry on the spoon under her.
His arms retracted right away as he squealed, kicking around lightly. He put his arms around her, about to curl upwards before he remembered the flame on her head could just... hurt him if he curled into it on accident.
"C-CAHAHANDLE- NOHOHO- PLEHEA-" He wheezed, squirming around and trying to pull out from under her.
She stopped rather fast before he got overwhelmed. She pulled up, looking down at him smugly. "Aww, look. Your face is all red." She said, mocking playfully. "Are you alright, Silver?" She asked after a moment, still a bit teasy with her tone. He would lay limp on the ground, breathing in and out rapidly.
She slowly grew more concerned, going to instead sit next to him, rather than on top. "...Silver?-" She raised a hand, putting it on his forehead. Before she knew it, he sat up quickly and began poking her stomach a bunch.
She squeaked, wrapping her arms around herself. "S-Silver!" She exclaimed.
"Ohoho," He sat up straight, continuing to poke. Eventually, the pokes turned to gentle clawing. "I got your tummy!~" He said it like it was an achievement, not quite realizing how equally childish and teasy it sounded. She gripped his wrists, squealing as tears began to prick at her eyes from how much she's been laughing. "A-Alrihight! I'm tapping out!" She said through laughter.
He stopped quickly, pulling his arms away. "Ohoh, I won!" He said enthusiastically.
She rolled her eyes a bit. "Eheh, that you did." She said, not all to serious.
He pulled her close, a bit tired out. She rubbed his side, leaning against him like he probably wanted. "You did well." She praised. She suddenly cupped his cheek, confusing him slightly. She pulled him down a tiny bit and pecked him on his cheek, letting him go after. He blinked, looking at her, behind him, and then back.
After a few moments of him being stunned, he snickered. "You did as well, my dear..." He sighed.
