Lucy's Playful Day
Lucy is feeling playful, and wants to hear people laugh. So, she sets out to do just that, and gets more than she bargained for...
For @kanene-yaaay (If you like the Peanuts Gang, of course)
This was a fanfic I should've known would come up...The Peanuts comics have a few scenes of tickling, both tv animated and comic drawn. So I should've seen this eventually coming along...
I hope you enjoy!
Lucy was feeling quite playful as of late. She really wanted to hear the people around her laugh. And what better way to make someone laugh by tickling them?
The first person she really wanted to go for was: well, her brother! It made sense to go for him first, since he was home with her watching TV on the beanbag chair. Lucy snuck up to her little brother and started tickling his neck. “Tickle tickle!”
“Luhuhuhucyhyhy!” Linus laughed.
“Tickle tickle Linus! Let me hear that sweet laugh of yours!” Lucy teased.
“Nohohohoho, nohohohot nohohohow!” Linus giggled, before turning himself in the chair. “Stop it!” Linus grabbed her hand in the air and kept it away from him to prevent her from tickling him.
Lucy huffed and lifted her prissy little nose up. “Fine.” She pulled her hand out of his grip. “I’ll go tickle someone else then!” Lucy decided.
“Go ahead.” Linus muttered as he sat down at his chair.
Lucy rolled her eyes and walked out to the front yard of the house. She walked herself to snoopy’s dog house and noticed that Snoopy was lying down in the door of his dog house. Why his feet were sticking out, she didn’t quite know. But boy, was it hard to resist tickling the dog’s paws!
So Lucy snuck up to Snoopy’s little white paws, and started tickling them. “Tickle tickle tickle!”
From inside the dog house, you could hear the dog laughing and cackling while pulling the paws away. Lucy happily followed the paws and continued tickling him. “Tickle tickle tickle tickle!” She teased some more.
Snoopy squeaked and pulled his feet completely inside the dog house this time. Eager to keep hearing his laughter, Lucy crawled into the dog house to tickle him some more.
From the dog house, you could still hear Lucy’s little “Tickle tickle!” teases, and Snoopy’s high pitched little laughter. “Tickle tickle tickle tickle- EEEP!” Lucy suddenly paused as she felt something pecking at her neck. “EEhehehehehehe! Thahahat tihihihihickles!” She laughed.
A few seconds later, Lucy’s laughter stopped and a yellow little bird came flying out of the dog house. “Bye pretty bird!” She reacted for a moment. Then she turned around. “Alright snoopy. My turn again!” She declared. The house moved back and forth dramatically as Snoopy’s laughter filled the dog house alongside Lucy’s little teases.
Soon, the black and white beagle could be seen sprinting out of the dog house with a wobbly smile plastered on his face. Lucy ran out of the dog house as well, sprinting after the dog. “Come here you!” Lucy yelled after him. “I’m not done yet!”
Snoopy soon stopped in front of Lucy with a smirk, and waited for Lucy to run up. When Lucy was face to face with the dog, Snoopy gave Lucy’s face a big ol’ lick.
“AAAAUGH! I’VE BEEN KISSED BY A DOG!” She shrieked, running away. “I HAVE DOG GERMS! GET SOME HOT WATER! GET SOME DISINFECTANT! GET SOME IODINE!” She shouted as she sprinted to the house.
Snoopy giggled at this and walked back into his dog house with a job well done.
[A whole bottle of disinfectant later:]
Lucy walked up to Charlie Brown with a big smile. He was the next lucky lee to be tickled by Lucy herself! Of course like all the times, Lucy liked to start with the neck first. “Tickle tickle!” She teased.
“aAAAHahahahaha! Yohohou scahahared mehehehe!” Charlie reacted.
“Surprise tickle attack!” She declared, tickling up and down his neck.
“Ihihis thihihis nehehessehessahahahary?” He asked.
“Tickling is never necessary! But it is quite fun!” She teased with a giggle.
Charlie started to run away in an attempt to stop her. “Ohohokahay, thahat’s ehenohough- aAAAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAT THEHERE!” He shrieked suddenly, curling his neck and waving his arms around.
“Oooooh! You’re ticklish on your scalp?!” She reacted, scratching his bare scalp. “I didn’t know that could be a tickle spot!” She reacted before stopping.
“Yeheheah...It tickles a lot. Sally tickles me there too.” Charlie admitted.
“That’s cute! Hey, try it on me!” She told him.
“Really?” Charlie asked, looking at his hand.
“Yeah! Try it on me!” she told him again, leaning back to offer him her head.
“Okay…” He reached his hand outward and scratched at Lucy’s scalp, not really expecting anything.
But what he got ended up being super surprising:
“EEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! OH THAT’S BAD! THAHAHAT’S BAHAHAHAHAD!” Lucy laughed and squealed before running away from him.
Charlie widened his eyes and looked at his own hand. “Wow...Looks like I’m not alone in that fact anymore…” Charlie moped and hung hs head.
“Aww come on, cheer up Charlie! It’s cute!” Lucy suddenly showed up behind Charlie and started tickling his scalp again.
Charlie jumped out of both surprise and ticklishness. Charlie curled up and giggled into his hands. “LUHUHUCY WHEHEHEHERE DIHIHID YOHOU COHOHOME FROHOHOM?!” Charlie laughed.
“From right behind you, blockhead! Is your hearing going too along with your hair?” Lucy joked.
“DOHOHON’T CAHAHALL MEHEHE THAHAHAT! YOHOHOU’RE TIHIHICKLIHIHISH TOHOHOHO!” Charlie shot back too.
“Am not!” Lucy argued suddenly, removing her hands. “I am not!” Lucy shot back.
Charlie smirked evilly and scratched her scalp again. “Sure you’re not.”
“EEEEHEHEHEHEHE! OHOHOKAHAY, IAM! IHIHI AM! CHAHAHARLIHIHIHIHIE!” Lucy laughed.
“Yes, Lucy the ticklish?” Charlie teased.
“STAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIT!” Lucy begged.
“No way! You were right: tickling IS fun.” Charlie teased more. “When I’m the one tickling, I mean.” Charlie added.
Lucy finally ran away from Charlie and flopped onto the ground. “Ow! You’re mean!” Lucy whined.
“Can’t handle some tickling?” Charlie asked.
“I can’t believe you!” Lucy stormed off. “I’m tickling someone else. You’re too evil.” Lucy stormed off.
Charlie blinked and rolled his eyes. “Good grief...Such a drama queen.”
Lucy stormed herself all the way to the theater. Who was the Lucy’s next lee gonna be? Why Schroeder, of course! She almost never gets to hear Schroeder’s cute little laugh! It was almost a crime for that laughter to not be heard.
So, Lucy made her way quietly behind Schroeder and his red toy piano...Lucy always knew that the piano was basically the thing keeping the two of them away from each other. Maybe if Schroeder didn’t have the piano, he would be falling head over heels for Lucy. But maybe...just maybe...this playful attack could bring them closer together.
“Tickle tickle!” Lucy declared proudly as she tickled the back of his neck.
Schroeder’s hands flew away from the piano as a wobbly smile showed up on his lips in a matter of seconds. Quickly, Schroeder covered his mouth with both his hands.
“Hey!” Lucy stopped tickling and pointed her fists to the ground. “No covering up your smile!”
To try and get him to laugh, Lucy tried tickling him in the armpits. This gave Lucy the greatest reaction she could’ve ever gotten! Schroeder actually squealed! He even flopped backwards onto his back and started giggling. Lucy quickly removed her hands from his armpits before his shoulders hit the ground. Then, Lucy tiptoed to Schroeder’s left side and started tickling his armpits from the front this time!
“EEEEK! Lucyyyhyhyhyhy! Stahahap ihihihit!” Schroeder laughed, wiggling around and kicking his feet.
Lucy could swear this was true love. His laughter was the greatest sound in the world! Would you believe his laughter was greater than his piano playing?! Lucy certainly thought so! And that’s saying something! Schroeder’s piano playing was wonderful to listen to! But his laughter was truly the singing heart of his music.
Suddenly, Lucy’s thoughts were interrupted by strange and amateur-sounding piano playing...Definitely not Schroeder’s kind of playing!
When she turned around to see what was going on, she looked down and bursted out laughing:
Schroeder’s feet were hitting the piano while they kicked out! His piano was only playing the notes that his feet were playing, making some hilarious-sounding music (if you could call it that) to come out!
So it WAS Schroeder! Only it wasn’t intentional this time!
Lucy stopped tickling Schroeder and held her stomach as she laughed. “YOU WERE PLAYING PIANO WITH YOUR FEHEHEHEET!” She reacted.
Schroeder covered his face with his hands and was curling his knees to his chest. How embarrassing…
“Lucy, stop laughing! I bet you would do the same thing if you were being tickled!” Schroeder yelled back.
Lucy looked up. “Huh?”
Schroeder was suddenly right beside Lucy and was tickling her sides. But she wasn’t reacting.
Lucy smirked and crossed her arms. “Sorry Schroeder, I’m just not very tickli-HIHIHIHI HEHEHEHEY!”
“Oh really, Ms. Not-Very-ticklish? Then what’s this?” Schroeder asked as he tickled her ribs. “Hey! I can play chords on your ribs!” Schroeder reacted suddenly.
“EEEHAHAHAHAHA! YOHOHOU KNUHUCKLEHEHEHEAD!” She laughed.
“Me?! A knucklehead?! No way!” Schroeder lifted her arm up with one hands and started tapping his other fingers on the ribs. “C, D, E, F, G, A, B, C, D, E, F, G! Wow! I can almost play a whole octave on your ribs!” Schroeder reacted.
“SCHROHOHOEDEHEHER PLEHEHEHEASE!’ She begged.
“Okay, okay.” Schroeder replied, stopping his fingers. “I think Ms. Not-Very-Ticklish is all tickled out!” Schroeder teased.
If Lucy hadn’t been all giggly and tired from the tickles, then Schroeder might’ve gotten a pow to the face! “I can’t believe it! I DON’T believe it! You’re more evil than Charlie is!” Lucy accused.
“You’ve been tickling Charlie too? I didn’t even think Charlie was able to laugh…” Schroeder reacted.
“Yeah! And he’s ticklish on his scalp! Can you believe that?!” Lucy reacted.
“Yeah...I actually can.” Schroeder admitted. “He seems like that kind of guy.” Schroeder added.
“He does?” Lucy reacted, looking over at the screen. “How do you know?” Lucy asked.
“I don’t know. I just do.” Schroeder walked to the piano as he continued to talk. “Just like how you seem to be the ticklish armpit type.” Schroeder told her.
Lucy widened her eyes and gulped. How- How in the world-
It was then that a pair of hands had quickly slipped into Lucy’s armpits.
“EEEHEHEHEHEHE! WHOHOHOHO-” Lucy turned around and gasped. It was Snoopy! “Uh oh!” Lucy reacted. The egotistic girl took off running almost immediately and ran across the theatre past Schroeder and his precious piano. “SCHROEDER! HELP!” She yelled. “AAAAAH! HE’S GONNA GET MEEEEE!”
Schroeder giggled and watched. “Naaah, you’re fine. It’s just Snoopy.” Schroeder replied with a wink to the audience.
It didn’t take long for Lucy’s laughter to fill the theater along with Schroeder’s piano playing. The nicknames ‘Ms. Not-Very-Ticklish’ and ‘Lucy the Ticklish’ quickly proved to be the perfect nicknames for Lucy that day.
“HEHEHEHELP! HAHAHAHAHAHA! CHAHAHARLIHIHIHIE YOHOHOU’RE DOHOHOG IHIHIS TIHIHICKLIHIHING MEHEHEHE!” Lucy laughed.
Charlie walked into the theater and chuckled. “So that’s where you went…” He reacted. He looked down at the bowl of dog food in his hand. “Hey Snoopy: I have your food.”
Snoopy’s ear lifted up towards Charlie’s direction. Snoopy quickly stopped tickling and took off towards Charlie and the bowl of food. Snoopy sat down, and panted happily. Charlie gave Snoopy his food and walked over to Lucy. “You okay?” Charlie asked.
Lucy smiled. “My hero!” Lucy took Charlie’s hand. “See Schroeder? Even blockheads can be better heroes than you!” Lucy rised up onto her tiptoes and fluffed the little hair he had. Charlie looked over at Schroeder, who had gotten up.
“Hey Charlie. I heard you’re an evil tickler.” Schroeder mentioned.
“According to Lucy, I am.” Charlie admitted. “Has Lucy been tickling you lately by any chance?” Charlie asked.
“Yes, actually. She has. And you?” Schroeder asked back.
“Uh huh…” Charlie replied.
“Wanna team up?” Schroeder asked with a hand out for a shake.
Lucy’s little smile dropped and a gasp of horror filled the room. “Oh no...Not BOTH of you!” Lucy reacted.
Snoopy lifted his ear towards the boys and looked up with dog food covering his mouth. He licked his lips.
“Looks like Snoopy wants in on the tickle attack too.” Schroeder mentioned.
“Of course he does…” Charlie said with a smirk. “Hey Lucy:” Charlie said with a smirk. “You’d better get running~”
Lucy didn’t waste a second. She was off faster than Usain Bolt himself. And Charlie along with Schroeder and Snoopy, were off as well after the prissy ler.
Let’s hope she can handle 3 against 1...