Yooooo can you please do The original 3 Star Wars trio tickle headcanons!?
Luke, Han and Leia <3
The og’s!!!
They have the best trio dynamic in film history I swear.
I have SO MANY HC's for them I honestly can't remember them all, but here are some.
Anyway, enjoy (:
Luke:
The whiny lee (remember how whiny he was on Tatooine? And with Yoda? Bro is an expert at whining)
He may be horribly stubborn but, unfortunately for him, he's also horribly ticklish
His worst spots are his sides and under his arms, and there's this one spot on his right knee that if you apply the right amount of pressure, he will dissolve into a giggly mess
In general, his laughter is light, high pitched, squealy and, yes, whiny
He used to get tickled all the time by his uncle when he was being a rebellious shit (even though his rebellion was for a good cause)
I feel like in the first movie when Obiwan was teaching Luke about the force and controlling his mind, he poked at his sides whilst telling him to remain focused. It was the same playful technique he used on Anikin, and assumed that his son would be just as ticklish as he had been.
And than Luke is just, like, giggling and whining about it being impossible to concentrate. And Obiwan would be a little bitch and ask Anikin why such light touches are such a big deal. Of course Luke deeply blushes
Luke secretly likes being tickled. It makes him feel loved. Obiwan picked up on this immediately
Leia also picked up on it with her sister sense. I feel like she tickles him whenever he seems sad but won't tell her why
As for Han, he's probably only ever tickled Luke once, but it was brutal. In the early days, whilst Luke and Han were arguing about who would make a better boyfriend to Leia, Luke said something that went a bit too far....
"Well at least I'm not excessively proud of my big ugly ship"
Of course, Han didn't want to hurt his friend, but had to teach him a lesson. The first thing he thought of was tickling, so he asked Luke if he was ticklish and we all know what happened next
As a ler, Luke is rarely ever a ler, because he gets so blushy and embarrassed. However, he doesn't get so flustered with droids, and likes to tickle his beloved R2D2 from time to time
I feel like when Luke was waiting for a Jedi master on Dagoba, complaining about how Obiwan had sent him on a useless mission, he eventually got bored of whining and decided to fiddle around with the droid a bit to test his capacity and what he was made of. However, when R2 let out a stream of mechanical giggles, it was on
Although R2 is his most common victim, he will also occasionally try to tickle Leia. But only occasionally. And only to provoke her to tickle him back
Speaking of which, he loves provoking his sister into tickling him. Like, he'll rest his head on her shoulder and continuously complain about being bored. He knows what he's doing
Leia:
This woman is so strong and menacing. She is like, the definition of a girl boss. Don't mess with her
Of course, she can't give Han dirty looks when he's reduced her to a giggly screaming mess
Han first found out about Leia's weakness on the milenium falcon in the way to Lando's. They were making out and he had dragged his fingers up and down her side. She had shuddered and removed his hands. And he just smirked and was like "oh..."
And than Leia gave him a look that could kill.
"Are you ticklish?" "No, no, I said no Han, don't you dare, I swear to..."
AND she's gone
She's only ticklish in two places - her sides and her neck
And after Han tickles her she will always stare him down
Han:
Cocky bastard. Cocky to the max. Cockier than an actual male chicken
As he's traditionally liked to ride 'solo', (not counting Chewie), he wouldn't have had much experience with tickling before meeting Luke and Leia. Maybe he may have poked Chewie in the side a couple of times to annoy him, causing the Wookie to shake and let out a giggly roar, but that's about it
He only really started tickling people after he met Leia. It is very endearing to see such a boss bitch melt into helpless laughter under his fingers. He hates how much he loves it
Despite the fact that he ditches out teases at Leia left right and center, that's just a cover up for how mushy his brain is feeling at how beautiful this princess is. He may pretend to be tough, but he's really a softie
Since Leia was the first person he really tickled, she's his most common victim. He will tickle her any chance he gets. For example...
"I love you" "I know" "Haaan" "Whaat" "Your meant to say you love me back"
Than he smirks and lifts his fingers - "Oh am I now"
He is such a menacing ler. He has a grin of pure sadistic delight
As mentioned above, he did tickle Luke once
This smuggler is barely ticklish at all, and he's such a bitch about it. Like Leia will try to get him back and he'd just give her the tootheist grin
HOWEVER there is one spot on the sides of his lower black which, if you add just about the right amount of pressure, will break him
And when I say break him, I mean break him. Like, imagine seeing the usual overconfident Han losing his balance completely and collapsing to the floor in a pile of helpless laughter
Sometimes he'll even giggle
Of course, Leia was the one to discover this dynamite. He had just given her a particularly ruthless tickle attack and she punched him in the back. Han smugly pushed her hand away so she struggled to remake contact, poking Han a few times in the process. Poor thing couldn't hide his reaction
The look on Leia's face-
"You hypocrite" "Wa-hait, princess, I can explain..." "Too late"
However, unlike Han, Leia isn't such an asshole. So she'll only exploit Han's weakness under two conditions - if he had tickled her first or if he was refusing to go to bed
Leia is the only person who knows his secret
Thanks for reading! That was super fun to write. Remember that my prompts and metaphorical door is always open. Enjoy your day (:
If you're still taking in headcanons! If you're not it's okay! Han and Luke having the same tickle fight dinamics of Obi-Wan and Anakin (Luke gets wrecked 99% of the time,, like father like son)
Y E S
Check out the Obi-Wan and Anakin headcanons and Fight Back, which features Han and Luke!
- Han is too ~cool~ to actually, y’know, use his words so he shows his affection for Luke by tormenting him. Han claims that Luke makes it easy but he’s just a softie.
- Han will just,, endlessly bait Luke into fights and then wreck him and it’s very funny to watch. Han will be like “If you’re so tough, take me down” and Luke will try, but Han will grab hold of his ribs and then it’s over.
- Y’know that thing people will do where you put a hand on a shorter person’s face and hold them at arm’s length while they try to punch you? That’s Han and Luke (except eventually Luke figures out he can wiggle his fingers under Han’s arms and have a fighting chance)
- Han doesn’t have Obi-Wan’s goblin sense, but he does have years of smuggler instincts, so when Luke tries to sneak up on him he sweeps him to the floor and destroys him. “Try being quieter when you sneak up on people. A deaf Wookie could hear you from miles away.” and then Chewie would growl and Han would apologize.
- Unfortunately for Han, he’s not a Jedi, and Luke is very persistent, so the tables are turned very frequently. Luke will pin Han with the Force and call it training while Han giggles out protests.
- Han loves to tease Luke about how ticklish he is. He’ll squeeze Luke’s sides and be like “I didn’t think Jedi were allowed to be ticklish. You’re gonna have to get that fixed before the Empire catches up to you.” and Luke is like “I can’t just sTOP being ticklish--Han no!”
- They chase each other around the Falcon so much,,, There’s at least one ship-wide tickle fight per day. Leia and Chewie sit off to the side and watch the shenanigans (until they get bored and decide to help Luke out)
- Han’s weakness is trying to flirt with Leia while wrecking Luke, as if she’s forgotten all the times Han has literally squealed in front of her. You’re not cool, Solo. You’re a nerd (but Leia loves you anyway).
- The visual of Han throwing Luke over his shoulder or picking him up like Simba is very funny to me, so I impart it upon you.
- Luke figuring out Han is ticklish and being like >:) is very important to me. Just thinking about Han flirting with Leia, trying to look all cool, and Luke just pokes his side? Because why not? and Han SQUEAKS and glares at Luke. But the glare immediately fades into panic because Luke has a mile-wide grin and is already wiggling his fingers
This was a request given to me by my good friend @fanficsandfluff. Go and follow her. Her fics are as amazing as she is!
Summary: While Luke is practicing his Jedi powers, Leia theorizes that he can touch things through the Force. After constantly bugging and begging Han to practice on him, Han agreed to help but becomes a victim to an invisible tickle attack. When given the chance, Han Solo will get his revenge.
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“Okay Luke. Remember what Yoda taught you.” said the young Jedi.
It was a peaceful night on Endor’s forest moon. Well, if you count fireworks and an Ewok party as peaceful, then by all means. Luke had walked away from the festivities to hone his Jedi powers on his own. After seeing Yoda, Obi-Wan, and his father, he knew that he had a lot of work to do before he’s as any good as those three.
“Let’s start with some simple levitation.” Luke said.
Taking a deep breath, the young Skywalker faced a boulder and reached out his hand towards it. Closing his eyes, Luke started connecting with the Force. The boulder began to rumble until it floated into the air. Opening his eyes slightly, Luke smiled widely when he saw the boulder floating.
“Yes!” he exclaimed happily.
Almost instantly, the boulder fell back down with a soft thud. Luke let out a groan of frustration.
“Have to remember to stay focused at all times.” Luke said to himself.
Cracking his neck, Luke attempted to lift the boulder once more. This time, he was able to lift the boulder higher than last time.
“Luke! Luke!” cried a voice.
The sudden cry made the young Jedi lose focus and drop the boulder. Letting out a sigh, Luke turned around to see his sister.
“Hi Leia,” Luke said.
“I’ve been looking everywhere for you, Luke. Is everything alright?” Leia asked.
“Just doing some training.”
Leia nodded in understanding, knowing the burden the Jedi carry; their rigorous and vigorous training for one.
“What have you learned so far?” Leia asked.
“Well, I was practicing the use of levitation, until you distracted me.” Luke said, smiling down at his sister.
Leia chuckled and rolled her eyes.
“Anything else?” Leia asked.
“Nothing much, really.” Luke confessed.
Leia then paced back and forth, humming in thought.
“This is just a random thought, but can you use your sense of touch while using the Force?” Leia asked.
Luke looked at his sister in surprise. Quite the random thought indeed.
“I don’t know, but I can give it a try,” Luke said.
“Why not ask Han? I’m sure he’d be willing to lend a hand,” Leia said.
“I will. Thanks Leia.”
“Anything for you Luke.”
The two Skywalkers ended their conversation with a hug. Morning came and, knowing Han, Luke got up bright and early to ask him to be his practice partner.
“Come on Han. Please? I promise not to hurt you.” Luke begged.
“No way am I going to be your practice dummy. Ask R2 or Chewie, or Lando. Me, not going to happen.” Han said.
Luke begged Han for the remainder of the morning. Now, Han can put up with a lot of stuff, but begging and whining; one of the many things he couldn’t stand. Han let out a frustrated groan and surrendered.
“Fine... I’ll help you with your practicing...” Han finally said.
“Yes! Thanks so much, Han!” Luke said excitedly.
Han let out a sigh and gave the young Skywalker a small smile.
“I’m going to regret this...” Han mumbled to himself.
After Luke told Han what to do, Han was a bit ticked off when Luke told him to just stand still.
“What are you going to do me, Luke? Lift me in the air and drop me from a thousand feet?” Han asked.
“No. If I were going to do that, it would’ve been half a thousand feet.” Luke said.
Han looked at Luke as if he grew three heads.
“Kidding.” Luke said.
The smuggler gave Luke an annoyed smug look. (pun intended)
Letting out a sigh, Han crossed his arms and looked in Luke’s direction, waiting for something to happen.
“Okay, just tell me if you feel anything.” Luke said.
Han stood still and nodded silently. Luke then reached out his hand towards his friend and began to concentrate. Starting slow, he tilted his hand upward to Han’s head.
“Feel anything?” Luke asked.
“Surprisingly, yes. It feels like a hand on my head.” Han answered truthfully.
Luke smiled with satisfaction.
“Can you feel my hair?” Han asked.
“Surprisingly, no. But as long as you can feel it, that’s all that really matters.” Luke said.
Han soon dropped his guard when he saw that Luke’s training was harmless to his person. Luke then tilted his hand near Han’s side and focused there. When the smuggler felt a weird sensation on his side, he placed a hand over the spot to stop it, but it was no use.
“Do you feel that?” Luke asked.
“Y-Yeah...” Han said, trying his best not to laugh.
Shifting his had slightly, Luke started focusing on Han’s stomach. Han clutched his stomach as if he were in pain.
Is he doing this on purpose...!? Han thought.
Han covered his mouth with his other hand to muffle his giggles. Hearing the silent giggles, Luke stopped and looked at Han.
“Are you alright, Han?” Luke asked.
“Yeah Luke. I’m good,” Han said.
“I wasn’t hurting you, was I?”
“No, no. Just... startled me, that’s all. Nothing to worry about.”
Luke studied his friend, seeing his eyes casted towards the ground and his face flushed a deep red. Never has he seen the normally stoic smuggler look so flustered. The pieces gradually came together in Luke’s mind, and he smiled almost sinisterly at the completed picture.
“Alright, let’s get back to work.” Luke said.
Reaching his hand outwards, Luke started concentrating on certain parts of Han’s body, specifically his ribs. Han let out a surprised yelp when he felt the same tickly sensation on his ribs. Covering his mouth, he muffled his obvious giggles and smile.
“What’s wrong Han?” Luke asked innocently.
“N-Nothihihihing,” Han said, letting a giggle escape.
“Then why are you laughing?”
“I’m nohohot.”
Luke promptly rolled his eyes, knowing that his friend was clearly lying. Slightly tilting his hand downwards, Luke began to focus on Han’s hips. The smuggler’s dam broke. Han removed his hands from his mouth and wrapped them around his hips, all while producing manly, childish laughter. Luke has never seen his smuggler friend laugh; properly anyway.
“Luke stohohohohop!” Han laughed.
“Why? You’re helping me train. Plus, I’m not hurting you, so I don’t see the problem.” Luke said nonchalantly.
Han tried to glare at the young Skywalker, but his laughter was making it quite difficult.
“Tell me Han. Can you feel this?” Luke asked, moving his hand right below Han’s armpit.
The smuggler’s laughter reached a new volume at the tickly sensation. Han tried to stop the unbearable buzzing, but there was nothing to stop.
“Luke plehehehehease! Cut it ohohohohohout!” Han begged.
“Amazing. The galaxy famous Han Solo is as ticklish as a child.” Luke said, not even acknowledging his friend’s plea.
With a mischievous glint in his eye, Luke moved his hand up ever so slightly. Han let out a giggly yelp before his giggles turned into desperate laughter.
“LUHUHUHUHUHUHUKE STAHAHAHAHAP!” Han cried.
“Guessing you can feel that as well, huh?” Luke asked.
Han couldn’t even respond, nor form a word, for that matter. Han staggered backwards into a tree, still laughing his heart out.
“THAHAHAHAT’S ENOHOHOHOUGH! COME OHOHOHON! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAP!” Han begged.
Luke let out a heavy sigh and stopped his onslaught. Han slid down to the ground where he caught his breath.
“You okay?” Luke asked.
Han glared at the boy, still wearing a smile on his face while he panted.
“You are a pain in the butt, Luke. Y’know that?” Han asked.
“So, I’m told.” Luke mockingly said.
Luke held out a hand to his weary friend and smiled. Han breathed out before taking the boy’s hand and pulling himself up. When he was back on his feet, Han playfully punched Luke in the arm.
“Bastard...” Han muttered.
“What are you going to do about it?” Luke asked with a smile.
“Are we done with your training?”
“Yeah. I just wanted to test out Leia’s theory if I can use my sense of touch through the Force. Guess her theory was right.”
Han did a double-take after what he just heard.
“Wait. Leia put you up to this?” Han asked.
“Well, not exactly. I wouldn’t call it that, anyway. She just gave me the suggestion and said to ask you for help.” Luke replied truthfully.
Han rested a hand on his temple and let out a heavy sigh.
“Not a word about this to anyone,” Han said.
“Not even Leia?” Luke asked with a sly smirk.
“Especially Leia. She’ll never let me live it down...”
Luke nodded with a smile before walking back to the Ewok village. Han leaned back against a tree and sighed. Looking up at the thick canopy, a malicious smile started to form on the smuggler’s face.
“Tomorrow for sure...” Han mumbled to himself.
It was the next day and Luke was up earlier than the sun. The young Jedi decided to take a stroll through the forest and meditate at Lake Sui. Once Luke reached the lake, he sat cross-legged at the edge and let out a content sigh. The lake was placid; leaves would sometimes fall and create beautiful, endless ripples. Luke closed his eyes and began to meditate. The sounds of the forest were very peaceful, and it helped Luke’s mind relax and connect with every living thing around it. The morning sun rose, painting the young Skywalker’s face a gorgeous amber. Luke smiled when he felt the warm sun on his face.
“Hey Leia. Have you seen Luke anywhere?” Han asked.
“No, I haven’t. He’s probably out meditating somewhere. Why do you ask?” Leia asked.
“No reason...”
Han then walked away from his lover to find Luke.
“If he’s gone to meditate, he’s probably by one of the lakes.” Han said to himself.
Making up his mind, the smuggler went to Lake Sui to find the young Jedi. Once Han arrived, he was delighted to see Luke sitting by the edge of the lake.
“Payback time.” Han whispered.
Moving from his hiding spot, Han crept over to the meditating Jedi. Peace surrounded Luke like a gentle breeze; his connection with the Force was strong. He then felt a sense of foreboding. Luke shrugged it off, thinking it was an Ewok. He couldn’t be more wrong.
When Han got close enough, he grabbed Luke’s shoulder’s and forced him to the ground. Luke let out a surprised cry and started to fight off his attacker. Once he saw who it was, he relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.
“Han, what are you doing!?” Luke asked in shock.
“Nothing much.” Han said nonchalantly.
Luke tried to push Han off him, but Han was too heavy and strong.
“Any particular reason why you have me pinned down?” Luke asked.
“You’re a Jedi. Figure it out,” Han said.
“I don’t think that’s how the Force works...”
“Well, maybe this will help.”
And with that, Han pounced; scribbling and raking his fingers all over Luke’s defenseless body. Luke gave a wild buck before dissolving into adorable laughter. Luke has always been hopelessly ticklish, so having Han being his attacker was twice as bad. He is EVIL.
“Hahahahahahahahahan! Quihihihihihit it!” Luke laughed out.
“This is payback for yesterday,” Han said.
“It wahahahahahasn’t intentionahahahahahahal!”
“At first, it wasn’t, but then you started getting cheeky.”
Han then used his knuckles to grind the young Jedi’s ribs. Luke literally screamed out a new stream of laughter.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!” Luke half whined; half laughed.
“Why should I? You didn’t stop when I asked.” Han said, keeping a calm, smug look on his face.
Luke’s laughter rang all throughout the forest. His laughter was bubbly, childish, and very adorable. Leia would always tweak or poke his side just to see him jump and giggle. But once Han found out about his little “weakness,” said smuggler would exploit it at the worst times; like now.
“COHOHOHOHOHOME ON, HAHAHAHAHAHAN! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP ALREADY!” Luke begged.
“No can do, Luke. I want to make sure you remember what will happen to you if you tickle me again,” Han said, all while wearing a smug smile.
“YOHOHOHOHOU ARE SOHOHOHO MEHEHEHEHEHEAN!”
“So, I’m told.”
Remembering Luke’s weak spots, Han moved one of his hands down to said Jedi’s belly. Luke gave a wild buck and started thrashing in the smuggler’s grip.
“THAHAHAHAHAHAHAT’S SO UNFAHAHAHAHAHAIR! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!” Luke cried.
“No, tickling me with the Force was unfair. Tickling two places at once seems perfectly fair to me.” Han said.
Just hearing the dreaded T word made Luke cringe and laugh louder.
“In hindsight, you should’ve seen this coming, Luke. You know I am a very vengeful guy.” Han said.
“SHUHUHUHUT UP!” Luke laughed.
The smuggler promptly rolled his eyes and started tickling the poor Jedi harder. Luke’s laughter became hysterical and his thrashing became more violent.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAN! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP! I’M SOHOHOHOHORRYHYHY!” Luke cried.
“You’re only saying that, so I’ll stop. I want to hear a real apology.” Han said.
Han then brought both hands down to Luke’s side. Luke arched his back and started twisting every which way to avoid Han’s torturous fingers.
“STOP PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! I CAHAHAHAN’T TAKE ANYMOHOHOHOHORE!” Luke begged.
“I’ll stop once you give me a real apology.” Han said.
Luke didn’t want to give the smuggler what he wanted, but he couldn’t last much longer.
“ALRIHIHIHIHIHIGHT! I’M REALLY SOHOHOHOHOHORRYHYHYHYHYHY! I WOHOHOHOHON’T TICKLE YOU AGAHAHAHAHAHAHAIN!” Luke laughed out.
“Promise?” Han asked, raking his hands up and down the young Jedi’s ribs.
“YEHEHEHEHEHES! I PROHOHOHOHOHOMISE! JUST STAHAHAHAHAP!”
With a satisfied smile, Han removed his hands from Luke’s body. Said man then sat next to the young Skywalker and watched him as he caught his breath.
“You okay, kid?” Han asked.
“I’ll live...” Luke panted.
Getting his strength back and breathing under control, Luke sat up and let out a heavy sigh.
“Seriously Han. Never knew you could be so ruthless.” Luke said, turning to his friend.
“Oh, I can be a lot worse than that. I only stopped because you promised to not Force tickle me again. Piss me off again and you can bet my ruthlessness will turn into mercilessness.” Han said.
Luke huffed out a chuckle and nodded.
“Noted.” Luke said.
The two of them looked out at Lake Sui, watching ripples gradually grow larger in size whenever a leaf fell on the placid liquid. Peace surrounded the two freedom fighters like a loving hug. Let this be a lesson to everyone; never Force tickle Han Solo and not expect retaliation.
