This Is my first fic I'm sorry If it's not good :(
This fic will have : lee!Tommyinnit
ler!Technoblade
This fic includes: sfw tickling and the dsmp timeline (Bedrockbro's), teasing and c!Technoblade and c!Tommyinnit.
Enjoy? :D
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Tommy woke up in the biggest lee mood today, but it's not like anyone could help him...right? Technoblade and him were going to break into L'manburg today to get Technoblade's weapon's back, there was no time for something like tickling so he got up and got ready.
Technoblade was already outside preparing and making sure they had everything but he noticed how tommy seemed different from before and he couldn't have him unfocused right?
He very quickly noticed what kinda mood Tommy was in he flinched anytime techno got close and blushed every time he zoned out. He'll tickle him so he's focused and totally not because he thinks it's adorable and wants to.
While tommy was getting his potions and weapons out of his chest Techno walks up behind him and runs his fingers over Tommy's sides and tommy squeals if that wasn't embarrassing, Tommy didn't know what was. He got even more embarrassed when he realized what techno was saying and the way he was smirking at him so teasingly. He loved hated it.
Techno: „awh Tommy you do realize I need you focused right now. Tickle, Tickle Theseus~ ”
Techno starts scribbling his nails over Tommy's sides who instantly starts squirming and breaks into giggles, he can't help it, he hasn't been tickled in so long cause he was in exile it felt to good strongly not to laugh
Tommy: „Technoo! I am focuhused, I don't wan't yohou to ti-tihihi-”
Tommy knows he can't say the word while he's in a lee mood but he still tried at least.
Tommy: „just lehet me up alreheahdy!”
Techno: „I don't like liars Theseus, You want this we both know that.”
Tommy's giggles raised in pitch, more blush spreading on his cheeks from embarrassment
Tommy: „Thahat's not true!”
Techno: „You shouldn't lie Tommy.”
Techno moves his torturous nails to Tommy's stomach who goes ballistic he starts laughing hysterically and shakes his head while squirming in Techno's grip. But he also never says the words: „Stop” or „quit it” so Techno knows as well as Tommy does that he's lying.
Techno keeps tickling tommy until he's begging for mercy.
Techno: „You sure Theseus? I need you to be in good condition to go to L'manburg can't have your lee mood distracting you.”
Tommy blushes at that statement and Techno reluctantly slows his tickles to teasy tracing.
Techno keeps just tracing light patterns on his stomach making him squirm and squeal but not laugh as much, He then rests his hand on Tommy's stomach as Tommy catches his breath and he starts rubbing the ghost tingles away.
Techno: „You really give little brother vibes”
Tommy: „What? The big strong Technoblade sees me as his little brother~?”
Techno: „I did not say that, I said Your vibes are like the ones of a little brother.”
Tommy: „I see you as a brother too”
Techno and Tommy gained a new bond that day one they might never forget.
The End.
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Hope you enjoyed it, It's not that good I know that but I didn't know what to write 🥲
THIS IS ALL FROM THE MOST RESENT TOM SIMONS VLOG!!
TICKLISH TOMMY, Tommy also had an unsuccessful attempt at tickling Wilbur, AND TICKLISH PHILZA!!
In the latest vlogs Wilbur has tried to tickle/poke Tommy, so I think that Wilbur recently found out Tommy was ticklish and has tried to tickle Tommy and Tommy tries to get revenge and Wilbur is not ticklish OR Wilbur is very good at keeping it in 🤙👨❤️💋👨
Hey! I saw your post of the tickle story prompts so if you want to do/are open, could you possibly do Lee-Tommy & Ler-Badboyhalo and #7 ? If you'd like though! Other than that, have an amazing day/night!
Of course I can, love~
Ler!BBH will save my life one day I swear I love it so much
Hope you enjoy!
#7: "Tell that to the tickle monster!"
"Okay, that's it, no more bad words!" Bad demanded, his tail swishing behind him as he clapped his hands after each word for emphasis. The blonde standing across from him smirked and tilted his head to the side, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Or what? You gonna lecture me to death or somethin', big man?" He crossed his arms and stuck out his tongue cheekily.
The demon shook his head, taking a small step closer to the younger boy. "You'll be punished," he corrected. Tommy's smirk widened into a grin at that as he took a deep breath, prepping himself.
"Fuck, shit, piss, aAAH HOLY SHIT-" Tommy let out a yell as he was suddenly tackled to the floor, pinned with arms above his head faster than he could blink. "What the fuck, man?"
"I warned you, Muffinhead!" He said akin to a disappointed parent. "I told you to stop swearing or you'd be punished. And you didn't stop, so here's your punishment," he said, poking the blonde in the side a few times. He wriggled around, biting his lip as his eyes widened, piecing together what was going to happen.
"W-wait- nononono, listen," Tommy stuttered out, frantically trying to wiggle his way out from underneath Bad. He found it was useless once he felt the demon straddle his waist.
One hand was used to keep Tommy's arms up in the air, and it seemed that Bad was stronger than he looked - because no matter how hard he tried - he couldn't seem to pull them down. The other hand was 'walking' from the younger boy's ribs down to his tummy.
"Bad, c-c'mon man, we can talk about this! I'm sorry!" He half-heartedly pleaded, watching Bad's hand travel down to his tummy with anticipation.
"Oh, nooooow you're sorry," the older male chuckled. Once his hand reached Tommy's tummy, he stopped and looked up at him with a devious smirk on his face. "You know what? Tell that to the tickle monster!" He exclaimed, suddenly vibrating into the blonde's belly with all five fingers.
"NohohoOHOAHA!" Tommy shrieked and threw his head back in hysterical giggles as be twisted his body left and right, trying to somehow escape from underneath him. "YOHOU BITCH! YOHOHOU FUHUCKING DICK!"
"Language," Bad sighed dramatically and shook his head, his tail drooping to the floor behind him in a fake show of dismay. "You know Tommy, the Tickle Monster doesn't like bad words-"
"THE TIHICKLE MONSTER CAHAN FUHUHUCK OFF!"
"... You know what he does like?" Ignoring the blonde's words, Bad leaned in closer to Tommy's neck and inhaled sharply, blowing several small raspberries all around the sensitive skin. "He likes raspberries! And so do you, Tommy, don't you~? Don't you just looooove being tick-tickle-tickled?"
"NOHOHOAHA-" Tommy let out loud shrieks at each raspberry, his face tinted a deep shade of red as he weakly pushed on the black-haired male's chest. "NO I DOHOHOHONT! SHI- IHIHI'M SOHOHAHAHARRY!"
Bad slowed down the tickling, moving his hand up to Tommy's armpits and gently dancing his fingers up and down his lower arm. "Hmm... The tickle monster wants an apology too, you know," the demon said casually, watching his victim wriggle around to get away from the torturously gentle sensations. "You've been swearing at him aaaall day long, and so if you just say 'I'm sorry Mr. Tickle Monster,' then he'll stop!"
Tommy tried to shoot a glare up at Bad, but failed immediately, turning his head to the side to try and hide his red face. "'M nohohot sahahaying shihit..." He giggled out, tugging weakly on his wrists in a half-hearted effort to pull them down.
"Oh, well," Bad began to drill into the younger boy's underarms mercilessly, watching him writhe on the ground beneath him. "Uh-ooooh... Does someone have wittle twicklish underarms? D'aww, does it tickle sooo bad? I bet you wish you could pull your arms down right now~"
Tommy finally broke, between the teasing and tickling and decided he couldn't take any more. "I-STAHAHAP! IHIHIHIHI'M SOHOHORRY MR-" He was cut off by a squeal as Bad his a particularly sensitive spot. "MR TIHIHIHICKLE MONSTER!"
The tickling instantly ceased and Bad shifted away from the boy, giving him space to regain his composure. Tommy panted as residual giggles slipped out of his mouth, curling up into a ball.
This is a rewrite of @nonono360 's fic mixed with this prompt here
Word Count: 1,227
Warnings: None
This is a SFW tickle fic, if you don’t like that then don’t read :)
I hope you like it I did my best :)
It was a relatively quiet day on the Dream SMP. Everyone was off doing their own things. Tommy was concentrated on creating some sort of piston contraption opening into the side of Pogtopia.
Also in the underground ravine, Tubbo sat on the log bridge, legs dangling above the wooden path far below him. He softly hummed a tune to himself as he daydreamed.
"HELP! TUBBO! HELP!"
Tubbo swung his head round at the muffled, desperate yells, recognizing his best friend's voice and scrambling to his feet. He vaulted over the log and raced towards the cries.
"Tommy! Tommy are you...okay...?" his voice trailed off.
Tommy swung his head up to look at him. "IT'S FUCKED UP AGAIN!"
Tubbo started laughing at Tommy’s predicament. He had somehow managed to trap himself between two pistons--forcing him to stay glued to the cobblestone floor.....again.
"Oh my god Tommy" Tubbo giggled, pressing the back of his hand to his mouth to try to stifle his laughter.
"What are you laughing at bitch?! Help me!" Tommy attempted to push himself up but the pistons were unwavering, keeping him flattened to the ground. He pressed his face into the dirt angrily grumbling a string of frustrated curses.
Tubbo only laughed harder, leaning against the wall for support. "T-Toms, you need to calm down buddy" he wheezed, managing to regain his composure enough to stand up and move over to his friend.
"Why should I calm down!?" Tommy lifted his head to glare at Tubbo, "I'm stuck! Ugh...can you just get me out of here?"
Tubbo bent down to Tommy's level. "What's the magic word?"
Tommy rolled his eyes. "Fuck off."
"Alright" Tubbo stood moving to the door.
"Wait! Wait wait wait! Tubbo don't go, get me out.....please?"
His voice softened a little at the end making Tubbo smile to himself. He turned back around. "I'm not actually leaving you idiot, I was gonna get you out either way."
Tommy stared at him then dropped his face back into the floor. "Ugh...just get this thing off of me."
Tubbo giggled and moved behind Tommy to pull him out. He reached down, grabbing Tommy's legs, right behind his knees. Tommy yelped, almost kicking Tubbo in the face.
"Woah! Are you okay Tommy? Are you hurt?" Tubbo asked, worried his friend might've gotten injured from the pistons.
"N-No I'm fine, just get me ouHOHOHOT! Tuhuhubbohoho!" Tommy broke into giggles as Tubbo once again grasped his legs.
Tubbo paused for a second then laughed. "Hold on, are you ticklish?"
Tommy tensed up. He looked over his shoulder at Tubbo who was giving him a devilish smirk.
"Wait! DON'T-!" Tommy tried to protest when he saw Tubbo reaching for his side, completely exposed due to his position.
Tubbo experimentally squeezed his sides making Tommy twist and give a gasp.
"Tuhuhubbohoho- dohohon't dohoho thahahat!" Tommy giggled, trying to defend himself as much as he could.
"Why not?" Tubbo asked innocently, reaching up to scratch at the younger boy's ribs.
Tommy snorted and his laughter jumped up and octave. "Behehecahahause ihihit tihick-!"
The word died in his throat, his whole body tingled at the thought of it. Tommy couldn't say it, he just couldn't. He shoved his head in his arms instead trying to hide his face from his evil best friend.
Tubbo laughed. "What's wrong Toms? Can't handle a little tickling? I thought you were meant to be a big man?"
"I am!" Tommy wheezed.
Tubbo smirked. "Okay, then say the T word."
Tommy shook his head frantically. God, Tubbo was just being mean now. "I- cahahan't-"
Tubbo awwed, poking at random along Tommy's sides and ribs. "You're adorable."
Tommy blindly swung his arm back in hopes of hitting his friend. "Shuhuhut the fuhuhuhck uhuhup! I'm not adorable!"
"You so are! You're giggly and cute and you can't say the T word! I can say it Tommy. Tickle tickle tickle~ c'mon it's easy, say it Giggles!"
Tommy was pretty sure he died for a second. His whole body tingled and warmth rushed into his cheeks. He desperately tried to shove himself up but his strength had been sapped. He fell to the dirt, grabbing a fist full of grass in a feeble attempt to block out the teasy words and gentle scratches that were now focused on his upper ribs.
"Stohohohohop saying that!" He whined, barely able to speak past his non stop stream of giggles.
Tommy squeaked when Tubbo pinched his hips. He begun to squirm frantically in the small amount of room he had in his make shift prison, beating a fist against the ground.
"Tuhuhuhubbo! Tubbo wahahahait-" Tommy squealed, trying to pull himself free when Tubbo didn't move from the area.
"What's that Tommy? I can't hear you through your gigglin', what did you say?" Tubbo snickered.
Tommy flushed redder. "Stohohop blohohohody teheheasing!"
"Aww but it's so cute when you get so flustered!"
Tommy covered his face in his his hands, his cheeks burning. "Shihihit" he whined when Tubbo wouldn't relent from his hips. "Mohohove sohohomewhehehere else!"
"Why? Tickle too much Toms?"
"Tuhuhubbohoho! Please!"
Tubbo giggled and shifted his hands into Tommy's exposed under arms. Tommy squealed, his whole body convulsing.
"Tubbo!" He squirmed, desperately trying to move away from the probing hands.
"What? You said move somewhere else" Tubbo snickered.
Tommy beat the ground with his fist, hiccups starting to sprinkle through his stream of laughter.
"Tubbo plehease! Stohohop!"
Tubbo heard the slight strain of Tommy's giggles and knew he was reaching his limit. "Alright, one last thing though."
He went down to Tommy's legs, the reason all this started, and started squeezing his thighs and knees, scribbling underneath the kneecap. Tommy snorted and almost hit Tubbo in the face.
"TUBBO! OHOHOH MY GOHOHOD!"
After a few more squeezes, Tubbo sat back with a grin. Tommy melted into the floor, releasing a long, giggle filled exhale. "Well then, that was certainly a reaction."
Tommy's whole body shaking with leftover giggles. "Yohohou're suhuhuch a dihihick" he whined.
"Rude" Tubbo rolled his eyes and stood up. "Okay, bare with me for a second."
Tubbo managed to lift the pistons a few inches off of Tommy and grabbed his legs again, making the younger boy flinch and giggle. He dragged Tommy out then let him go.
He lay there for a moment, still trying to remember how to move. Tubbo prodded his side making him flinch and curl in on himself.
"Hehehey!"
"Thought you died for moment" Tubbo snickered and grabbed Tommy underneath his arms, hauling him up to his feet.
Tommy stumbled away from Tubbo, leaning against the wall. He pointed at Tubbo. "Bitch" he said, still breathless.
Tubbo laughed, moving back to the entrance. "You love me" he said, lightly punching Tommy's shoulder, "call me if you fuck it up again."
"No way, you'd just tic- you'd just do that again."
"Aww, still too flustered to say tickle huh?" Tubbo cooed.
Tommy went red and shoved him out of the room. "Get out, I hate you so much."
"Sure thing Giggles" Tubbo snickered and left.
Tommy glared after him but his embarrassment faded after a moment. All things considered, he hadn't felt this relaxed in ages. Being tickled...it actually had been kinda nice...
Hello!! It's me again :D You guys seemed to really enjoy that last mcyt fic I made with Wilbur and Tommy (I may be working on a part 2...)
Sooooo have this in the meantime! I wrote this instead of sleeping so please be kind I was very tired
Word Count: 2,041
Warnings: None
This is a SFW tickle fic, if you don’t like that then don’t read :)
Enjoy lovelies 💙
Tubbo fell back onto the grass with a heavy sigh, stretching his arms back then letting them fall back above his head.
"Man, I'm dead."
"Same" Tommy groaned next to him, arm over his eyes to block the sun. "God why did we think staying up till 4 last night was a good idea?"
"Cause we're both idiots" Tubbo replied.
Tommy lazily swung at him with his hand, nowhere near hitting Tubbo. "Fuck you I'm an intellectual."
Tubbo giggled. "Debatable."
"Rude" Tommy grumbled but was too tired to really argue. He sunk further into the grass, the warmth only adding to his sleepy mood. "Ya know, taking a break from streaming for a week was the best damn decision we've ever made."
Tubbo hummed in agreement. "Having you over for the week was the best decision we've ever made."
Tommy grinned. "Can't argue with that."
Tubbo rolled onto his stomach, resting his head on his arms. They lay in a comfortable silence for awhile.
Tubbo suddenly gasped. "Tommy don't move, whatever you do, do not move."
Tommy froze. "What? Tubbo, what is it? Tubbo?"
Tubbo's eyes lit up with his smile. "There's a bee on you!"
Panic briefly gripped Tommy. "Fucken what-?! Wave it off!"
"No!" Tubbo shot back firmly, "he's just chilling, I'm not going to get rid of him!"
"Tubbo can I move my arm at least so I can see him?"
"Okay, just be slow."
Knowing how much bees meant to the brunette beside him, Tommy carefully shifted his arm off of his eyes, blinking at the brightness. His eyes lowered to his torso and he tensed up. A bumblebee sat calmly on his stomach, antenna shifting with the breeze.
Tommy stared at the fuzzy critter, flicking his eyes over to his friend. "It's fucken huge Tubbo."
"He's beautiful" Tubbo interrupted him firmly. "Don't be rude."
"It's not like he understands me-"
"Yes he does."
Tommy once again couldn't be bothered arguing. He kept his eyes on the bumblebee as it calmly sat on his shirt, beginning to wash it's face.
Okay it was kinda cute.
Tommy slowly let himself lay back, the bee barely reacted to his movements.
"Gonna name it or some shit?" Tommy found himself asking after a moment.
"Already have" Tubbo replied, resting his head back on his arms and watching the bee with half lidded eyes.
"And?"
"Honeypuffs."
"Jesus christ" Tommy sighed heavily but couldn't stop the smile crossing his face. "That is so dumb."
"Think you could come up with a better name?"
"Pogchamp" Tommy replied without hesitation.
Tubbo laughed softly. "You would."
"Obviously."
The bee shifted around, waddling up to Tommy's chest making him tense again.
"Tubbo what do we do if he stings me?"
"We freak out and after you're killed by Honeypuffs, I'll hold you a funeral."
"What-?!"
"I'll invite Wilbur and Phil, Techno as well-"
"Tubbo shut up-"
"Maybe Dream would like to come too-"
"Tubbo he's getting really close now-"
"Sapnap and George would probably come if Dream did, it would be pretty cool to meet all of them-"
"Tubbo-"
"Ooooo what if we got Niki to come too-!"
"Tubbo help me for fucks sake!"
Tubbo laughed, "alright alright, relax."
He gently picked a nearby daisy and held it out to the bumblebee. "Come on Honeypuffs, get on the flower, you're scaring Tommy."
"I'm not scared-!"
"Yes you are shut up, come on Honeypuffs."
The bumblebee paused looking at the flower for a moment then crawled closer to Tommy who definitely didn't shriek in response.
"Tubbo! Get it off!"
Tubbo laughed again. "Just calm down Toms, you're fine."
"I DON'T WANT TO DIE!" Tommy yelled, voice rising naturally.
"YOU'RE NOT GOING TO DIE!" Tubbo half shouted back, voice raising to match Tommy's on instinct. "RELAX!"
Honeypuffs had reached the collar of Tommy's shirt and was now starting the climb up Tommy's face.
Tommy screwed his eyes shut, hands clenching the grass. "Tubbo, get it off right fucking now."
"Tommy chill" Tubbo snickered, pushing the daisy close to Honeypuffs again, "he's literally doing nothing."
"Yes he is! He's bloody terrorizing me-"
Tubbo paused. "Oh so you are scared then?"
Tommy turned to glare at Tubbo and instantly regretted it when he saw the shit eating grin on his best friend's face. He growled, turning away. "Shut the fuck up and just get him off."
Tubbo laughed. He eventually gave up with the daisy and held out the back of his hand to Honeypuffs. The bumblebee instantly walked onto his fingers, crawling up to his knuckles and settling down. Tubbo took the bee away from Tommy, laying back down on his stomach.
Without the bee on him, Tommy instantly sat up to glare down at Honeypuffs. "Fuck you" he growled at the small thing.
Tubbo gasped at Tommy. "Tommy! Apologize right now."
"No, this twat was freaking me out, I'm allowed to say that."
Tubbo sat up, being careful not to jostle Honeypuffs. He glared at Tommy for a moment then sighed and stood up. He went over to a rose bush and gently lowered Honeypuffs onto it.
"Wait here bud" he said gently then turned to Tommy and his whole aura changed.
His eyes narrowed and he approached Tommy slowly. "Sure you're not gonna aoplogize?"
Tommy held his head higher defiantly. "Yes."
"You're funeral."
Tubbo tackled Tommy to the grass making the younger yell out in alarm. "Tubbo! What the fuck?!"
It was probably the sleep deprivation making Tommy easy to take down, or Tubbo was really determined to extract revenge. Whatever the case, Tommy fell down like london bridge.
Tubbo instantly locked his hands onto Tommy's sides, squeezing quickly. Tommy gave a squeal, falling into a hysterical giggle fit.
"Wahahahit! Wait wait wait! Tuhuhubbo!"
His hands weren't even pinned but it wouldn't have mattered if they had been. All Tommy was doing with his hands was weakly shoving at Tubbo's arms and chest, laughing like an absolute madman.
"Apologize bitch!" Tubbo yelled, pushing through Tommy's weak defenses to attack with no remose, "say you're sorry to Honeypuffs!"
Tommy curled into a ball, trying to protect his stomach that had fallen victim to Tubbo's ruthless attack.
"You know how to end this Tommy!" Tubbo giggled, switching from skittering his fingers to tazering, the tactic leaving Tommy in stitches.
"TUB-TUHUHUBBO!" Tommy managed to grip Tubbo's wrists and hold them tightly. "STOHOHOP!"
Tubbo switched tactics again, making his touch featherlight casing Tommy to, honest to god, squeal.
His laughter had started turning into wheezes much to Tubbo's amusement. Tommy attempted to roll onto his stomach to try and protect it from Tubbo's attack but immediately abandoned the escape route when Tubbo started squeezing his hips causing him to jack-knife onto his back again, letting out a high pitched yelp followed by a series of bubbly giggles.
"Tubbo! Tuhuhubbohoho plehehehese- stohohop! I cahahan't-"
Tubbo grinned. "Can't what Toms? Handle it? Should've thought of that before insulting Honeypuffs."
Tubbo's fingers paused in their onslaught, letting Tommy get his breath back. He rested them on Tommy's sides making him flinch.
"Dohohon't" he whined weakly.
Tubbo gave a single squeeze making Tommy flinch and squeak. "Apologize then."
Through a string of giggles, Tommy managed to get out, "Ihihim sohohorry Honeheheypuhuhuffs."
Tubbo sighed dramatically. "See that wasn't so hard was it?"
He got off of Tommy, about to go retrieve his fuzzy friend from the rose bush when his ankle was grabbed, causing him to fall face first into the ground. "What in the hell-"
Weight settling on his lower back made him realise what was about to happen. "Tommy, hang on a second-"
Tommy crossed his arms above him. "Yeah no, I don't think I will."
He latched onto either side of Tubbo's ribcage and squeezed mercilessly. Tubbo shrieked, trying to push himself up from the dirt but his arms lacked the strength from both lack of sleep and the shock to his body. He crashed back down, his fists beating the grass as he laughed hysterically.
"Tohohohmmy! Tommy stohohop plehehease I'm sohohorry!"
"Oh? Youre asking me to stop, Honeypuffs are you hearing this?" Tommy looked up to the bumblebee still sitting peacefully on the rosebush. "This man right here, has the audacity to ask me to stop, when I asked the same thing earlier, do you know what he did Honeypuffs?"
"Tohohohommy plehehehese-!"
"Tubbo, be quiet, I'm trying to talk to Honeypuffs" Tommy shoved his hands under Tubbo's arms making him squeal and clamp his arms down.
"As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted-" Tommy gently swirled his fingers in the hollows making Tubbo squeak and twist in ticklish agony. "-I requested Tubbo to stop when he was torturing me Honeypuffs, do you know what he did?"
"T-Tommy plehehease, I cahahan't tahahake thihihis-"
Tommy continued, ignoring Tubbo who was laughing like mad. "He didn't stop Honeypuffs, can you believe that?"
"Tommy I'm sohohorry alrihihight!? I'm sorry! Plehehease fohohor the love of god juhuhust stohohop!"
Tommy paused for a moment, letting Tubbo breathe. "Hmmm, let me sleep on it."
He snuck his fingers underneath Tubbo to lightly skitter across his lower belly, well aware the boy was horribly ticklish there.
Tubbo snorted, his whole body short circuiting and causing him to collapse, lost in his laughter.
"Did you seriously just snort?" Tommy's eyes danced with glee. "Oh that is too good, do it again!"
"T-Tom- Tohohohmmy" Tubbo tried to speak but the gentle nails spidering over his belly was too much for him. He gave in to the sensation, gripping the grass with tight fists as he shook with giggles.
"Awwww too ticklish Big T?" Tommy teased, occasionally pinching the skin lightly making Tubbo jolt. "Well trust me, it's about to get worse."
In one quick movement, Tommy flipped Tubbo over and yanked his shirt up. Tubbo opened his eyes just in time to see Tommy dip his head towards him.
"WAIT-"
Tommy blew the biggest raspberry he could on Tubbo's stomach, his victim withered as his laughter went silent, legs kicking out in desperation.
His voice squeaked when it came back, his laughter peppered with hiccups.
"TOMMY" He gasped through his laughter, "Tommy p-please no- I'm going to fucking die-"
"Don't exaggerate" Tommy snickered but decided to take pity.
He'd fallen victim to raspberries from both Wilbur and his parents, he knew how intensely they tickled.
And he didn't want to accidently kill his best friend after all.
Tommy pulled Tubbo's shirt back down, gently rubbing the area free from any phantom tickles.
Even at Tommy's soothing movements, Tubbo was still giggling up a storm, tears in us eyes and his face red though he tried to hide it.
"I'm not even trying to tickle you" Tommy laughed.
"Cahahan stihill feheheel ihihit" Tubbo whined, hiding his face in his hands.
Tommy laughed again getting off of Tubbo and helping him sit up, hugging him a little to help calm him. "Sorry, I forgot how much of a death spot that is for you."
"Ihihit's fine, just...don't you dare do raspberries again jesus christ, I thought I saw my life flash before my eyes."
Tommy giggled again, "And what happens if I do dare?"
Tubbo glared at him playfully. "I'll tickle you until you piss yourself."
That wasn't an empty threat.
Tommy held his hands up in surrender. "Okay, understood."
"Good" Tubbo sighed heavily, falling against Tommy's shoulder. "...I'm sleepy."
"Ugh get off me" Tommy grumbled, but made no move to shove off the smaller boy.
Tommy fell back, taking Tubbo with him. They fell with a grunt, Tubbo still pressed to Tommy's side.
"Clingy" Tommy mumbled.
"No you" Tubbo replied.
Tommy giggled quietly. "I hate you."
"Sure Clingyinnit."
"Fuck off."
Tubbo grinned. "We should probably go inside if we're gonna pass out."
"Mmm probably" Tommy made absolutely no move to shift.
That was okay by Tubbo, he was tired too.
Honeypuffs flew over now the chaos had calmed down, settling in Tubbo's hair. The boy barely reacted to the small creature, smiling up at his new bee friend.
They all passed out on the lawn, under the warm sun.
This is a SFW tickle fic, if you don't like that then don't read :)
Hope you enjoy guys 💞💞💙💙
Wilbur turned a page of his book, doing everything in his power to keep his focus on the words in front of him. Techno tossed the book to him before leaving with Phil, saying they were going to get food or something. Wilbur honestly hadn't been paying much attention, still trying to process why Techno had given him a book called The Art of War.
Now, a few hours later, he sat on the couch, reading with interest, but painfully aware of a teenager that had been staring at him from across the room for the past minute or two. The silence dragged out until Wilbur finally cracked and looked round.
"What?" He asked.
Tommy shuffled his feet against the floor, half slumped against the wall.
"I'm bored" he grumbled, "can we do something?"
Wilbur turned the page. "I'm quite fine where I am thank you" he replied, "why don't you go find Tubbo?"
Tommy plodded over and dramatically fell onto the couch. He landed in Wilbur's lap making the older start and lift the book to look at him.
"He's busy" Tommy whined, "you're my last hope of surviving boredom, Wilbur."
Wilbur rolled his eyes, letting his hand rest in Tommy's hair. "Drama queen" he said making Tommy screw up his face in annoyance.
"Bitch" he retorted.
Wilbur had to fight not to smile. Tommy seemed to notice and smirked.
"Bitch" he repeated then started poking at Wilbur's chest. "Bitchy, bitch, bitch."
Wilbur smacked his hands away, lips twitching. "Shut up, I'm trying to read."
"Isn't that one of Techno's book?"
"Yes."
"Ugh boring, come on Wilbur," Tommy begun poking again. "Stop being lame."
"Tommy will you stOP-" Wilbur squeaked, grabbing Tommy's hand that had gotten too close to his upper ribs.
Tommy's eyes had widened to the size of dinner plates, staring at Wilbur who was staring back, face tinged pink.
"No way..."
"Tommy-"
Tommy wasted no time. He squeezed the sides of Wilbur's ribcage quickly making the older yelp and break into startled laughter.
"Dahahamn ihihit Tohohommy!" He squealed, trying to deflect Tommy's quick fingers that slipped through his weak defenses.
"Oh my god! This is too good!" Tommy laughed sitting up to get better access to Wilbur's ticklish torso. "How am I only finding this out now?"
Wilbur squirmed against the couch, the book slipping to his floor and dropping to the floor with a thud. "T-Tommy stohohop ihiHIHIT-!"
He suddenly squealed, his back arching off the couch then crashing back down, his laughter jumping up an octave.
Tommy had started softly scuttling his fingers on Wilbur's lower ribs, his touch feather light and absolutely maddening.
Wilbur snatched Tommy's wrists, holding them away from his ribs, trying to control his giggles that kept tumbling from his lips.
"Toms" he gasped, trying to glare at the teen but his red face and wide smile really wasn't intimidating at all. "Jehehesus... Jesus Christ-"
Tommy wheezed, leaning back on Wilbur's legs. "That was amazing" he cackled, "you've never made noises like that before! You fucken squealed like a pig!"
Wilbur flushed darker, "S-Shut up" he mumbled.
"Awww are you embarrassed? Is Wilby embarrassed?" Tommy grinned.
Wilbur growled to himself, his blush burning his face and ears. "You know what you little gremlin?" He glared.
Tommy's laughter died down when he heard the dark tone and looked up at his older brother a little nervously.
"You've got five seconds."
Tommy blinked. "What?"
"Four..." Wilbur growled.
"Wilbur-"
"Three..."
Tommy quickly stood, backing away from the man. "H-Hang on Wilbur-"
"Two" Wilbur slowly stood, his face remaining neutral and eyes locked to Tommy.
Tommy had enough sense to take a few steps away, a wobbly smile starting to lift his lips. "Wil, we can talk about this-"
A smile curled at Wilbur's lips. "One" he stated darkly.
He lunged for Tommy who screamed and bolted down the hall. The chase lasted almost a full two minutes. Tommy yelling profanities the entire time with Wilbur right on his tail.
Tommy fatal mistake was trying to run into Techno's room. The door was locked.
Wilbur grabbed him around the waist and hauled him over his shoulder, Tommy shrieked and scrabbled at Wilbur's sweater, trying to pull free.
"Wilbur! P-Put me down! Wilbur!"
Wilbur carried him right back to the couch and unceremoniously dumped him onto the cushions. Tommy tried to scramble off the couch but Wilbur scooped him right back up and sat down, keeping his little brother trapped in his arms. They sat in silence for a moment, Tommy lying in Wilbur's arms who was glaring down at him.
"Heeeyyyy Wilbur" Tommy dragged out the greeting, starting to curl in on himself on instinct. "Sooooooo..."
"So" Wilbur repeated, "you know what's about to happen?"
Tommy giggled quietly, "um... no?"
Wilbur raised a brow. "It's called karma, bitch!"
He dropped his head to Tommy's stomach, (his shirt haven ridden up from his previous squirming) and blew a massive raspberry on his skin.
Tommy yelped loudly, breaking into hysteric giggles, his hands flailing to shove Wilbur's head away. "Fuhuhuhuck!" He yelled through his laughter, squirming in his older brother's hold. "Wilbur! Nohohohoho!"
Wilbur smirked. Tommy had always been weak to raspberries. He blew a series of mini raspberries across Tommy's abdomen, his fingers starting to wiggle under the boy's ribs and knees.
Tommy was squirming like a worm on a hook, legs kicking and coming dangerously close to slamming his knee into the side of Wilbur's head.
"Wihihiilbuhuhuhur fohohor fuhuhucks sahahake!" He cackled, trying to shove the older boys fingers away, while attempting to protect his stomach from Wilbur's evil raspberries.
Wilbur had to lower Tommy onto his lap to avoid dropping him. He grabbed the boy's wrists and pinned them on the arm of the couch. Tommy realised how vulnerable he was and giggled hysterically, trying to bring his knees up to cover his stomach.
"Nohohohoho" he whined, "you're beheheing mehahean."
"Am I?" Wilbur asked smoothly, "this is coming from the guy who tortured my weak spot mercilessly? Isn't it fair I repay the favor?"
Tommy shook his head. "I'm sorry!"
"Too late brother of mine" Wilbur smirked and squeezed Tommy's knees repetitively making the boy squeal and pull his knees down to avoid Wilbur's attack. In doing so however, exposed the spot Tommy had been trying to protect.
Wilbur kept up the squeezing and scuttled his fingers underneath Tommy's knees then blew a massive raspberry directly over his belly button.
Tommy shrieked at the top of his lungs, and kicked the couch cushions frantically. "FUHUHUHUHUCK!"
Wilbur laughed with Tommy as the boy tried to shove his head away.
"WIHIHIHILBUHUHUR IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!"
"Well yeah, that's the point Toms" Wilbur chuckled but patted the teen's stomach gently as he pulled away. He watched as Tommy breathed heavily. "You gonna live?"
Tommy was still giggling madly and glared at Wilbur. "Yohohou're suhuhuch ahahan ass" he whined through his lingering giggles, smacking Wilbur's shoulder with barely any strength.
"Well, you wanted to do something right? You no longer gonna die of boredom?"
Tommy blinked, then flushed. "You fucking tortured me!"
"But you're not bored anymore are you?"
Tommy grumbled under his breath.
"Pardon?"
"I said you're the worst."
"Tommy I'd like to remind you you're still at my mercy" Wilbur wiggled his fingers on Tommy's stomach making the boy giggle weakly and curl up again.
The two boys on the couch swung round to see Phil and Techno watching them from the doorway. A fond smile on the older's face and a smirk on the other's.
Tommy went bright red. "How long have you two been standing there?"
"Long enough" Techno answered, gaze still locked on Wilbur. "You always win tickle fights, eh Wilbur?"
Wilbur swallowed. "Well- that's...I..."
Techno cracked his knuckles. "Shall we test that?"
Tommy smirked up at his brother. "You've got five seconds" he grinned, repeating the same words Wilbur had used on him.
Wilbur practically threw Tommy off of his lap, bolting down the hall, Techno and Tommy giving chase straight away.
"YOU SAID FIVE SECONDS!" Wilbur screamed over his shoulder.
"I LIED!" Tommy yelled back.
Phil chuckled to himself softly when he heard a very audible thump followed by hysteric cackling and pleas for mercy.
They really were an odd bunch, but they were family.
Of course. If my grammar is bad throughout this I'm very sorry, I failed English
This came out a little longer than I expected sooooo yeah
Hope you like it, love!
25: "Don't say that! It's embarrassing!"
"Toooooommy!"
Tommy snapped to attention when he heard a familiar voice shout his name. He was about to turn around before he was nearly knocked off his feet by a sudden weight on his back.
"AH!" He let out an unmanly shriek as he almost fell forwards, but managed to wrap his arms around the thing that had jumped on him and regain his balance. He turned his head around as much as he could, half-glaring at the boy who had jumped on him. "What the hell Tubbo! I could've died just then!"
Tubbo flashed him a bright, innocent smile. "Yeah, right. I'm not that heavy." He snuggled closer to Tommy's neck, lifting his arm and pointing over the blonde's shoulder. "Now, go! Walk, mighty steed!"
"Shut the fuck up," Tommy said light-heartedly. "And get off me!" He let go of the brunet's legs, but he only tightened his grip and hung onto the taller male tighter.
"Nonono! Tommy! I'm gohonna fahahaall!"
"Do I look like I give a single shit-" Tommy was cut off by his own choked noise as he felt Tubbo's hand gently claw around his neck. He quickly grabbed the smaller boy's legs so that he wouldn't have to do that again, but that sound had already grabbed his attention.
"What was that?" Tubbo inquired, poking the younger boy's cheek as a grin grew on his face. Then, a wave of realisation settled on Tubbo's expression as he raised an eyebrow at Tommy.
"No-"
"Tommy, are you-"
"Shut the fuck up before I drop you-"
"Ticklish?" The brunet brushed a hand over his neck again, causing Tommy to shiver and look away. "Ooooh~ you aaaaaaare~" The boy then began to gently spider his fingers all over the back of his neck, benefitting greatly from his vantage point. "D'aww! Tickle, tickle, tickle, Tommy~"
"D-dohohon't!" Tommy broke down into hysterical giggles as he shook his head from side to side, scrunching up his shoulders. He would have just dropped the person doing this if it was anyone but Tubbo, but since it was Tubbo, the last thing he wanted to do was accidentally hurt him. "Don't say that! It's embarrassing! Shihi-"
"Aww- is wittle Tommy embawwassed? From a wittle twickling?" Tubbo began to use baby talk as he saw his friend's face heat up. He nuzzled his face against Tommy's neck and blew a couple of raspberries, enjoying the squeals they elicited from the taller boy. "You're sooo cute, aren't you~? Aren't you~?"
"OhoHO my gohoHOHOD SHUHuhut the fuHUHUck up!" Tommy whined, looking at his feet as he uselessly squirmed. "I fuhUHUcking hate yohou!"
Tubbo fake pouted as he sped up his fingers to dig into the sensitive skin. This made the blonde squeal and fall into hysterical laughter, as he struggled to stay on his feet. "That's a mean thing to say, Tommy..." Despite his words, the smile was evident in his voice. He leaned closer to his ear to whisper in them. "And you know what mean people get?"
"NAHAHA! IHIHI'M NOHOHOT FUCKIN MEHEHEHEHEAN!"
"They get punished~" Tubbo hummed, and blew a long raspberry on Tommy's neck. The taller boy shrieked and fell backwards, dropping both Tubbo and himself onto the ground.
Once he landed and processed what happened, he spun his head around to Tubbo to see if he was alright. "Hoholy shit are you okay-"
He was cut off by the burnet bursting out into hysterical laughter, covering his mouth as he did so. "Yohou- you screamed," Tubbo coughed out through his giggles. Tommy felt his face heat up. "You sounded like 'aaaa'-" he was cut off by another bout of giggles as he curled up on the floor, trying to regain his breath.
Tommy was silent for a moment, before picking himself up off the ground and walking away. "I'm never giving you a piggyback ride again."
