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Lovelynim's tickletober Day 10: In secret

Solomon, Barbatos x Reader

A/N: Day 10 on time! Big thanks to @hakurei-k for requesting these three for today! I hope you enjoy it! 💕

"The first Demon King created the Devildom so that all the demons hidden in the Human Realm..."

It was a very boring lecture, partly because you already knew part of the story, but mostly because the person giving it was none other than Barbatos. When you asked for help studying for your Devildom history test, you never thought that Barbatos would actually start at the very beginning of time! Hadn't you shown him the syllabus for your test?!

But that really wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that your study partner was Solomon and the sorcerer was probably even more bored than you, for he decided to place his hand on your thigh and squeeze the muscle just above your knee, over and over and over again, acting as if nothing was happening every time Barbatos would look over at you two.

You tried to make him stop, swatting his hand under the table and moving your leg out of his reach, but no matter what, Solomon always found your thigh and tickled you again and again. You wanted to burst out laughing, but you were sure Barbatos would get extremely angry and it seemed that that was what this little sorcerer was looking for!

Your face was bright red and you felt like you were sweating a little as you were discreetly squirming around in your seat, you didn't know how much longer you could hold out, so you weren't surprised when Solomon's hand moved to the inside of your thigh and a bright laugh burst out of your mouth along with Solomon's.

Wait, what?!

"Ahahahaha! N-Not my sihihides, plehehease!" He cackled, arching his spine and squirming in his seat, trying to escape from Barbatos hands as he squeezed up and down Solomon's sides. You blinked in disbelief, so Barbatos had noticed...

You sighed, giggling as you watched Barbatos tormenting Solomon, but you were suddenly jumping and laughing brightly as you felt a hand squeezing your side too.

"Nohoho! Why mehehe?!" You giggled and laughed, shrieking when Barbatos's hand moved a bit higher towards your armpit.

"You both have been nothing but annoying. Do you guys want to play? Then I'll play too."

"I'm sohohorry! I'm sorry!" Solomon pleaded. "I wohohon't do it agahahain, j-just please d-dohAHAHA!"

"I- I dihihidn't do ahahahanything! He wahahas the one thahat- NAHAHA!"

"I don't want to hear your excuses. You could've told me he was being annoying, but you decided to play along, did you not?"

You hide your face as Barbatos nestled his hand under your and Solomon's armpits. Making you both cackle and squirm and beg for mercy.

"Let's see if you'll keep playing around once I'm done with you both."

"I'M SOHOHORRY!" Solomon and you squealed, but Barbatos didn't even react.

Well, this was somehow better than that boring study session!

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You waved a wooden spoon in front of you, swishing it this way and that. You kept your stance in front of the pot behind you on the kitchen counter. You had just finished making your stew, and you would be damned if he ruined it.

"Get out, Solomon!" You brandished the spoon in a threatening manner. "Get out of the kitchen."

Solomon lingered in the doorway. The corners of his lips rose in amusement. "But, I want to help."

"I just finished making the dish. You can help by setting the table."

"I already did," Solomon said, "Besides, I found something at the market I think would really improve your stew." He held out a small purple vial with a skull and crossbones on the label. "I think it's used for bone broth, but I'm sure it'll taste great no matter what we use it for."

You shook your head, your grip on your spoon tightening. "No. We're not doing that!"

"Come on. Where's your sense of adventure?" He stepped inside of the kitchen, a bemused smile still plastered across his face. "It's good to broaden your palate."

"Solomon, if you take one more step, then I swear--"

"Please? Just one drop? I just want to help." His pleading tone was almost enough to loosen your resolve, but you weren't the biggest fan of the idea of dying today.

"Don't you dare take another step," you said, your voice low. "I'm warning you."

Solomon raised his eyebrows as a twinge of shock appeared on his face. You could tell that he wasn't expecting to take this so seriously, but your life was on the line over here.

He had the decency to hesistate for a split second before taking another step forward, anyway. "Listen...ugh!"

Solomon was cut off by you tackling him to the ground. The spoon and the vial clattered on the kitchen floor, forgotten. "I warned you," you said, pinning his shoulders down.

Solomon gasped. His eyes were wide open before a small chuckle escaped him. "I didn't think you were being serious." He wriggled underneath you with an impish grin, clearly enjoying the game you were playing. "What are you going to do to me, now?" He looked up at you through the whites of his eyelashes. You rolled your eyes and wiggled your fingers against his ribs. Solomon burst into high-pitched laughter immediately, and clasped his arms to the side. "Wahahahait!"

He arched his back, his thrashing becoming more intense by the second. Solomon's legs kicked out rapidly. He was trying to get out from under you, but your grip on him was too firm.

You shrugged. "I warned you."

"I-I didn't think you would...you would...!" Solomon pressed his lips together, but he was only about to stifle his giggles for a second. "Pfft...ehehehe! Ahaha!"

You fingers wandered down his torso until they were squeezing and pinching at his stomach. Solomon started to wheeze when your nails brushed against the area underneath his belly button. You took advantage of that reaction to claw at his lower stomach. Solomon squealed, his hands desperately trying to cling onto your wrists.

"Wow," you said, targeting that spot for longer than was necessary, "I didn't think you could make noises like that."

Solomon's cheeks flushed a bright red, as his eyes squeezed shut. His smile was wide, as he tilted his head back and laughed outloud. He was still wheezing slightly, and it was clear that he was becoming breathless.

"Stahahahap! Stahap ihit!" Solomon giggled. He tried to pry your hands off of him, but you moved to tickle his armpits, instead. He snorted this time, and you wanted to know what other odd noises you could draw out.

It was pretty rare that you could see this side of him. Solomon was the type to hide his weaknesses underneath his mischievous demeanor. It made sense considering what the Devildom was like toward humans, but you appreciated being one of the few people able to see him in such a vulnerable state.

"Hey!" you yelped. Solomon had managed to push back on your shoulders, pushing you off of him. You landed on your butt and watched Solomon slowly catch his breath.

He groaned a little, as he sat up. "Was this your idea of a prank?" The ghost of a smile was still playing on his lips. "You're so cute." He clutched his side, breathing in and out through his mouth.

"Do you promise not to come into the kitchen anymore?"

"Fine, fine, I promise. Just don't tickle me, again," he said. With that, you stood up and held out your hand in front of him. Solomon graciously took it and hoisted himself up. "You're quite evil, you know that?" He shook his head and sighed. He was still smiling, though.

"I learned from the best," you said, pinching his side. Solomon gasped.

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The Softest Shenanigans

Fandom: Obey Me

Switches MC and Solomon

Summary: While cuddling with Solomon in bed, soft tickles ensue

∆This is a tickle fic∆

Another day had passed with the love of your life. You looked around the bedroom you two had renovated together, smiling at the fact that you were actually able to find someone who loved you as much as you loved him.

You turned to see Solomon sitting on his side of the bed. He was looking at you with soft eyes.

Solomon patted the space beside him, a gesture to come lay beside him.

You smiled and crawled onto the bed and lay beside him, you rested your head on his shoulder as he hummed softly.

Solomon gently chuckled as you looked up at him with your head still on his shoulder. "Does something about my face intrigue you?"

You huffed and nuzzled your face into his shoulder and made an "mmph" sound. "Not my fault you're so cute."

"You're cuter," Solomon responded casually.

"Nooooo," you wrapped your arms sleepily around him in protest.

The sorcerer placed a kiss on your head. "It's true."

"Absolutely not. Your face is the cutest in the three realms, especially when you smile..."

You grinned as you began to tickle his sides. With your arms already wrapped around him, you already had access to his torso.

You instantly felt Solomon's body react, quickly followed by his soft laughter.

"Hehehehey wahahahait" Solomon squirmed and half-heartedly tried to pry your hands off his sides.

"Wait for what?" You blinked at him with innocent eyes as the nimble fingers spidering over his midsection gained in speed.

"Nahahahahahah!" He threw his head back, a pink blush began to spread across his features.

Your eyes widened slightly at the sight before you. The way Solomon's eyes squeezed shut as he laughed, his giddy grin, and his bright laughter. It was all... So beautiful.

Your mind snapped back into reality when you felt a hand grab your wrist.

"Oh, you're in for it now," Solomon smirked, though his cheeks flushed and his hair had become disheveled.

"Sol, w-wait just a momen- AHAhahahahahaha nohohohoho," you dissolved into hopeless giggles as Solomon stretched your arm with the hand grabbing your wrist, and began to prod and pinch your exposed ribs and tummy with his free hand.

"EEHEHeheahahahahahaha Sohohohohol!" You squealed as Solomon moved his tickly fingers up to your outstretched underarm.

"Yes? What is it?" Solomon smirked as his fingers continued their work, "Is something wrong, love?"

"StAhahahahahahap! Yohohou're sohoho mEHEheahahan!"

Slowly, the tickles ceased. As you caught your breath, you felt Solomon's arms wrap around you, his own breathing gently tickled your ear.

"I didn't push you too far, did I?" The sorcerer murmured as he ran his fingers through your hair.

You shook your head. "Mm-mm. Actually..." You felt your face heat up from what you were about to say.

"Hm?" Solomon stopped stoking your head to give you his full attention.

"I wouldn't mind if.. you kept going..." You tucked your blushing face into his chest.

"Oh really? You are just too adorable... Of course." As Solomon spoke, you could've sworn that you could hear him smiling.

With his arms still wrapped around you, Solomon began to gently run his fingers up and down your sides, barely touching you.

"Mmpfeheheh," you squirmed slightly in Solomon's grip, your giggles slightly muffled from your face in his chest.

"I wish we could stay like this forever," Solomon whispered quietly, almost to the point of being inaudible. Before you could ask what he said, the tickling finger picked up their pace, making your giggles louder.

Your giggles grew to full laughter as the sorcerer began to scratch and trace your shoulder blades and neck.

"EEHEHEhehaha nOhohohOHOHO" You cackled and writhed in his grip.

"Hey now," Solomon teased, "you asked for this. Hold still."

"Mmmfehehehhahaha!" You tried to keep still, but your body was moving on its own.

You twisted and turned, soon to find your upper half hanging off the edge of the bed.

"Woah, careful-" Solomon's words were too late. You fell to the floor with a thump.

"Oof.." You groaned.

You saw Solomon's face peek over the bed to look at your defeated form.

"Well that was unexpected," Solomon smiled down at you, "are you alright?"

Whilst having an existential crisis on the floor, Solomon got down and joined you on the floor. You began to feel the fatigue catch up with you.

"Mmmm sleepyyy," you muttered as you rested your head on Solomon's shoulder.

The sorcerer chuckled. "It is late. Let's get to bed shall we?"

"Mmmmm" you felt yourself begin to slip away into a peaceful sleep.

Solomon sighed. "What am I going to do with you..." He scooped you up into his arms, stood up, and gently placed you into bed, stroking your head until eventually nodding off himself.

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ALSO CAN J JUST SAY IF REQUESTS ARE OPEN MAY I REQUEST OBEY WITH LEE!SIMEON AND A LER OF UR CHOICE THANKS BUDD

A Sorcerer's Way

🌸AAAAAAA SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG ALEX, I've been busy then I got really sick (and still am ajzhha) but much better, I hope you enjoy this, sorry if it's a little too short!

As the holiday's washed by in Devildom, within the Purgatory Hall, two young angel's and a sorcerer had chatted whilst watching show's on their D.D.D's, it was relaxing for a matter of time, until Luke made a rather bored whine, "It's so boring!" Whined the young angel, earning the attention of both Simeon and Solomon.

"Oh? If you're that bored, then.." Solomon smirked, earning a nervous gasp as Luke got up to run, only to be caught by the snow white haired male, "You see, I taught myself a new spell, and it may or may not make you a bit.. giggly."

And as he said that, the new spell was casted, some hands digging into the blondes side's and ribs, earning loud, childlike laughter to pour out of his throat. As that happened, Simeon couldn't help but feel his face heat up, he looked at his reflection in the D.D.D and saw just how flustered he really was.

Was it Solomon's relentless teasing and pokes that got him to feel like this, or Luke's obvious joyful laughter as those merciless hands kept digging for gold, perhaps it was both?

He thought to himself, turning to attention to the two with such a reddened face.

"-meon, Simeon, you look like you have a fever, are you okay? Hello!" Luke waved his hand over his face, making Simeon finally snap out of it, "Hm? Oh, no, sorry, I just spaced out for a moment is all hahah!" He reclaimed, watching as Luke's expression went from worried to concerned, "Simeon, please tell us what's wrong." He said, wrapping his arms around Simeon's left one, nuzzling into his forearm, Simeon loved this childish side to him, it made him feel more like an elder brother figure, and Luke was oblivious to that.

Solomon then butted in, "Luke, have you ever considered that poor Simeon might be a bit.. flustered or perhaps even jealous that he hasn't gotten any.." He waited for Luke to fill in the blank, watching as the gear's in his brain functioned, "Oh! Simeon want's to be tick-"

"You know what, I just remembered, I should go make sure MC is o-EEP!"

Oh no, why was I figured out now.

He thought, before feeling Luke's nimble, small finger's get into his underarms, "Hey, now it's convenient why his so revealed!" Luke smiled sweetly, unintentionally teasing the taller angel, to Solomon's amusement, Simeon didn't try to stop Luke, perhaps because his still young, but nevertheless, it was an amusing sight for the sorcerer.

"Luke, try kneading there, as if you are kneading some dough." Solomon helped out, Luke smiling widely, "Okay!" He obliged, doing exactly so, and to their amusement, Simeon thee his head back while curling up, arm's throwing down towards his side's, L-LuhUHuke, n-ngheheheh!" He tried to resist, oh how he hasn't felt such fluttery sensations in centuries, he really did miss this after all.

"Tickle tickle tickle~" Cooed Solomon into his ear, causing Simeon to make a surprised snort, earning an aloud awh to leave both Luke and Solomon's lips.

"Now, Luke, may you please move?" Solomon asked the blonde, watching as Simeon gained his breath, Luke sitting beside him and making a small smirk, "Now, you know how I used my spell earlier?" He asked Luke, Simeon's eye's widening from realisation, Luke gasping, "Ooo, this'll be fun!" Luke clapped, seeing as Simeon already started giggling and hugging his own torso, "Oh? I haven't touched you yet... And I still won't~" Cooed the sorcerer, making the same spell he used earlier on Luke, the hands having grabbed his wrists and pulling them over his head, "Have fun~" Solomon patted his shoulder, the newfound hands hovering over his hips, neck and underarms, "Luke, please record this, I think some friend's back in Celestia will enjoy this." He said, Luke first got Simeon to give him permission,and as he nodded, Luke had started the recording, Simeon gasping as the hands suddenly went down to dig into the once hovered over spot's.

"PUAHAH!? Hahahah, GYAHAH! Plehehease, ihit's Soho BAHAHAD!!" He kicked his legs out, turtling his neck as a extra hand scribbled under his chin, making his squeal.

"Aww, who's a ticklish little angel, hm?~" Teased the sorcerer, Luke smiling as he gained the confidence to finally tease him, "A tickle tickle tickle Simeon!" He said, poking his side's.

Perhaps Simeon would get them back, or wait for himself to get caught being in a curious lee mood.

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A Series Of Tickly Events Ft. Cursed Syrup Part 3: Asmodeus

I know I know! I have requests to work on! BUT THESE BABIES!!! I've had this sitting in my drafts. It was supposed to be the final part but I adjusted it cause I don't want this finished fic sitting around until I finish the in between parts

∆This is a tickle fic∆

This focuses on lee Solomon but there's lee MC in there too don't worry 😌

After a long string of Mammon apologizing, you began to walk down the hall of the House of Lamentation towards your room. You peeked down each hallway to make sure the coast was clear. You didn't want to run into another tickle-monster-transformed demon.

As you walked down the hallway with the rooms, you heard laughter. It was not yours. You gasped and covered your mouth as you remembered: You weren't the only human in Devildom.

You found that the laughter came from Asmo's room. You quietly opened the door and poked your head in. Your fear turned out to be correct.

It was Solomon. On the floor, kicking in hysterics. Asmodeus was on top of him with his hands in the sorcerer's armpits.

"AHAHAHAHAHASMOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAHAHAP!" Solomon screeched, his calm and collected demeanor had shattered.

"But you're way too irresistible," Asmodeus cooed as he vibrated his fingers in Solomon's underarms. The sorcerer's arms were glued to his sides on instinct, trapping the demon's hands.

Solomon was laughing too hard to give a proper order. Asmo's underarm tickle treatment had the sorcerer squealing and howling. You had to admit, seeing him all red in the face and laughing like this was really cute.

However, you of all people knew how exhausting being tickled for long periods of time can be. Thus, you made the ultimate sacrifice. In the midst of Solomon's cackling, you swung the door fully open.

Asmo turned his head and grinned, "MC! Come join in on the fun! C'mere!" He gestured with one hand, tickling Solomon with the other.

You straightened your posture and spoke firmly, "Asmodeus. Stop it right now".

The effect was instant. Asmo immediately stopped tickling Solomon, who gasped and hiccupped on the floor.

"Oh my goodness, Solomon. I'm so sorry!" Asmo got off of Solomon and kneeled at his side, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah I- *hic* I just need some time to breathe," Solomon, still laying on the floor, looked over at you. "Thank you. So very much. *Hic**

You chuckled, "No problem."

Solomon stood up, wiped the lingering tears from his eyes, and dusted off his clothes, "Well then, I best be on my way".

You watched as the sorcerer left the room. You turned to see Asmodeus inspecting his nails.

"I just got a manicure, I hope I didn't chip a nail doing all that," Asmo squinted.

You rolled your eyes playfully, "That's what you're worried about?"

"Of course! Although, watching Solomon laugh like that was almost as beautiful as me! I might just tickle him again!" Asmo grinned.

You sighed and sat down next to him, resting your head on his shoulder, "I have a feeling this is going to be a very tiring day."

"Oh yes. But first, I want my turn!" Asmo's smile sparkled as he began to gently scratch your sides.

You turned your face into his neck as you giggled softly, "Hehehehehe nohohohoho."

"Hmm. I say you love being tickled by me! Who doesn't!" The avatar of Lust beamed.

You had to admit, even though it tickled, it felt nice to have a gentle touch from someone who wasn't under a curse.

You and Asmo remained seated on the floor for the next couple minutes, filled with giggles and gossip.

There you have it folks! Okay now back to working on my 6 current drafts 😆

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Helloo :D hope you're doing great!

Just wanted to send in a prompt request heh ^^;- my apologies in advance since this is kind of long :')

Yk how Solomon can get pretty busy with stuff like experiments, research, magic stuff, etc.? What if the reader/MC accidentally initiates a tickle fight, but they’re not really ticklish, so Solomon has to win regardless (but without the use or aid of magic, potions, artifacts, etc.)? 

(Still a bit new to requesting woo, hope I didn’t mess up ^^; ) -Hakurei

Hiiii (I can't tag you dkfjfnf)!! I hope you enjoy this and I hope this is what you wanted!

"Okay, fine. That is enough."

He gasped, jumping a little when you suddenly walked into his room, almost breaking down the door.

"What are y- eeeek!"

"If you're not going to do what I say, then I'll have to force you to."

"Ahahaha! Stop! S-tohohahap!"

Solomon giggled as you squeezed his lower sides, he tried to twist this way and that to dislodge your hands from his body without letting go of the pen on his hand, but he soon found it impossible as you easily followed him, still tickling him.

"Why ahahare you dohohoing thihis?!" He laughed, squeaking when your fingers wiggled up to his ribs.

"What do you think? Luke told me you were still locked in your room and didn't go out to eat," you explained, giggling when he doubled over with loud laughter. "Didn't I tell you to take breaks from time to time?!"

"I'm ahahahalmost fihihinishihing! Gahaha! Stohohop that!"

"I'm not stopping until you- oh!"

You were surprised when he suddenly turned to face you, he grabbed your waist and you squeaked, taking a step back, but you stepped on the pen Solomon had dropped and soon enough, both of you fell with a loud thud.

Solomon quickly regained himself, though, and he started to squeeze up and down your sides, but you...

"... erm, are you... not ticklish?"

You giggle, "well, I am a bit, it actually tickles, but I'm not as bad as you!" You said and Solomon looked at you, blinking a couple of times. "Hehe, you can't win against m- ah! What- What are you doing now?!"

Your cheeks flushed when he suddenly grabbed your wrists and pinned them above your head, gathering both in one of his hands. He looked at you with a smirk and you felt a shiver running down your spine.

"So, you're ticklish but not too much?" Solomon asked, his other gently cupping your waist, making you shiver slightly. "Where are you the most ticklish? Here?" He asked, his fingers gently fluttering against your waist.

You flinched a bit. "W-Well... No?"

Solomon chuckled, "then... over here?" This time he didn't touch you, but his fingers wiggled in the air, barely centimeters away from your stomach.

You sucked on it unconsciously, feeling the muscles trembling slightly. "S-Solomon, I don't-

"Or maybe here?" You flinched slightly when his hand moved up towards your ribs. "Or here?" You whined when he reached your underarms.

"Nowhere! N-Now, stop!"

"Nowhere?" Solomon hummed, tapping at his chin and scanning your squirming body. "You don't have a tickle spot nowhere... Not even here?"

You shrieked when his hand suddenly dropped toward the side of your ribcage, stopping just in time before touching you. Solomon laughed.

"I've heard that the back of the ribs is very ticklish," he said, wiggling his fingers. "I wonder why, is there any nerve there? We'll have to ask Satan later," he said nonchalantly.

You didn't know what was happening, but every word out if his mouth and every wiggle of his fingers were sending tingles down your body, making you twitch and sweat and blush. It was embarrassing and the anticipation was driving you crazy, so why was a smile curling your lips?

"Huh? What's so funny? I'm not tickling you, you know?" He said, smirking at you. "You're not ticklish, right? Not even the back of your ribs, right?"

Tickle, tickling, ticklish. Why were those words so embarrassing to hear now?

"Not even the back of your ribs... right?"

"I th-think- AHAHAHA!"

"Whoa! Are you laughing? Because I'm tickling you? Weren't you not ticklish? Hmm, it seems to me that this tickles a lot. Does it tickle?"

Solomon's fingers finally made contact with your body, his fingertips clawing against the back of your ribs. Your body twisted to the opposite side, exposing more of your ribs to his merciless tickling.

"Wahahahait! Hohohold uhuhup!" You begged, cackling. When was the last time you felt this ticklish? "Ohmygahahad, Sohoholomohon! Plehehease!"

"Hey, listen," Solomon said, moving his clawing fingers to the front of your ribs, making you throw your head back with nearly hysterical laughter. "I don't understand why are you laughing so hard right now. This is not very 'not ticklish' of you!"

"You ahahare mahahaking me feheheel like thihihis!"

"Eh?! No, I'm not!" He said. "I'm not using magic right now, I think you were just laying to me."

You shook your head, unable to talk between hysterical laughter. If it wasn't magic he was using, then it was simply all the anticipation Solomon had created in you?! This was dangerous! You really needed to show him who was the strongest here... That if he ever decides to stop tickling you!

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Solomon Tickle Headcanons Because I'm Incredibly Gay For Him

I know in my last Obey Me headcanons I said Mammon was my favourite, BUT THE TURNS HAVE TABLED. Also I started playing Nightbringer so here we go.

Lee:

- Actually so ticklish it doesn't make sense

- He's tried everything

- Every spell, every potion

- He can't get rid of it

- "Curse the human ticklishness!"- Solomon probably at some point

- 8/10

- Ticklish everywhere, but the spots that make him cackle are his underarms, thighs, and feet

- His jawline and ears are really sensitive to feather touches

- Has a really sensitive back too

- Asmo first discovered his ticklishness

- Asmo loves physical touch, so it was really a matter of time

- Asmo looooooooooves teasing Solomon about it

- Saying things like "My my, you're sensitive here~"

- Solomon is usually pretty resistant to verbal teases alone, but for some reason Asmo just gets to him

- Verbal teases WITH physical teases on the other hand....

- Man can't handle it 😭

- Asmo loves to randomly dig/claw into Solomon's inner thighs when they're sitting next to each other and it'll make him squawk (Yes. You heard me. Squawk)

- Asmo will just randomly take a feather and glide it along Solomon's jawline and it will make him MELT

- Like this

- The other demon brothers would love to tickle Solomon cause he's so devious, but they're a little intimidated

- Tickle fights with Luke and Simeon are not uncommon

- Those two angels love seeing Solomon laugh

- Man cannot handle massages or pedicures

- It's canon (Leisure event I think)

- I feel like Asmo tried giving Solomon a pedicure once

- The end result: An upset Asmo with a black eye

- Nor can he handle back rubs

- MC tried and he couldn't stop giggling

Ler:

- Doesn't tickle people often

- But when he does

- HE'S EVIL

- He mainly tickles MC (Especially in Nightbringer)

- "You need to focus" He'll say, tickling you as you try to practice a spell

- Bro is so teasy

- Like I can't even describe it

- With his teases he'll also compliment you

- "Your laugh is beautiful, you should do it more often"

- "There's that lovely smile :)"

- Will tickle Luke on occasion, maybe teasing Simeon every now and then

- Then there's Asmo

- Solomon will get this mood

- The mood to tease

- It's a coin flip for Asmo and MC being the main victims for this mood

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Ahhh I'm usually too self-conscious to send prompts for these but why not? Obey Me, lee Solomon, ler Asmo, sides? ><

Please don't be~ 🥺 lee Solomon is so good send help, I hope you enjoy this!

"Hahahands ohohoff! This ihihis cheheheatihing!" Solomon giggled brightly, his cheeks quickly turning pink as he tried to squirm out from under Asmodeous. The evil demon was about to lose to Solomon in Twister, but before that could happen, he decided to repeatedly poke at Solomon's side. Solomon had chuckled and shiver at the pokes, but he had managed to keep playing, but when Asmo decided to squeeze, he had given up on two seconds.

"Ahahahasmo! You s-sohohore lohohoser, stohohop alreheheady!" He laughed, trying to crawl away as Asmo straddled his back, hands jabbing, poking and squeezing at Solomon's sides. "I'm sorry, Solomon. Loser gets punished!" "You mahahahade me lohohohose!" Asmo giggled, lingering in a spot that made Solomon squeak. "You still lost, though, so I have to punish you."

"Asmo, if you're not going to play fair, then I'll have to disqualify you." Lucifer said over Solomon laughter, Asmo whined, "ow, Lucifer, you're not fun!" But his hands didn't stop. "Sohohomeohohone hehehelp mehehehe!"

[3 sentence fic: send a lee, a ler and a tickle spot!]