#ticklishpeter

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Day 12 Wake up!

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Summary: Tony tries to wake Peter in the morning. Peter however is being stubborn, which is why Tony needs to get a little creative with his methods.

It already was 9:30 am and Peter was still asleep, so Tony decided that he slept enough and that is was more than time to wake him up. He had planned a lot of fun activities in the lab and he for sure wasn't going to let Peter sleep the whole day away.

Tony walked into the room and opened the curtains.

"Rise and shine!" he called

Peter only groaned "What time's it?"

"It is 9:34 a.m. Peter" Friday replied helpfully.

"Ugh, it's early"

"No, it's time to start the day, so up and at 'em lazy daisy."

"No" he whined pulling the blanket over his face.

This isn't going to work Tony thought, it's time to get creative. He ripped the blanket off of him and pounced on him, tickling him mercilessly, making Peter shriek.

"Nohoh pleahahase"

He grappled with his hands trying to push Tony off, but the only thing that that accomplished was that his armpits were open for attack, which Tony promptly took advantage of.

He shoved his hands into Peter's armpits clawing at the sensitive flesh. Peter absolutely lost it shrieking, cackling and bucking wildly.

"Okahahay, okahahay Ihihihi'll gehehet uhuhup"

Finally, Tony stopped, letting him breath. He got of the bed and made his way to the door.

"You'll better be in the kitchen for breakfast in five minutes or I'll send Sam and Bucky after you." Tony said leaving the room.

Peter got out of bed and smiled, this was definitely not the worst way to wake up.

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PERCY & GROVER TICKLE HEADCANONS? 🥺

anonymous said: Percy Jackson Hc request!!! the og trio (Percy, Annabeth, Grover) would totally have tickle fights! Thoughts?

HELL YEAH, okay i've only read the lightning thief so far so i apologize if any of this is out of character for the rest of the series, this is based on my very limited knowledge<333

first, annabeth chase. wise girl. she is...a normal amount of ticklish, but is hella dramatic about it. she takes being tickled as a personal attack that demands revenge. she acts like she hates it (she doesn't love it, honestly, it's fun but she doesn't like being bested in battle, even if that's a tickle battle) and will kick and scream.

she's most ticklish on her stomach and knees, but just about any spot works. she has this really girlish, high-pitched laugh that is so endearing and makes percy melt

she's a pretty mean ler!! she can be extremely teasy with her words and likes to tickle people until they call for mercy or admit something

grover is very ticklish and has this really cute, nervous giggle that definitely has a little bit of a...goat-ish quality to it lmfao

his whole upper body is extremely ticklish, his lower body isn't really ticklish at all bc, yknow...goat

he finds tickling really fun but he's so sensitive that he always taps out early af

as a ler, he's really gentle and playful and silly!!

and finally, our titular boi...percy. super ticklish!!

sensitive everywhere but his ribs/underarms and his back are rlly ticklish - pretty much any spot will get a reaction though

his mom tickled him a lot when he was a kid and he's always associated it with love and affection which is why he likes it much more than the average person

isn't a very experienced ler so he practices on grover lmfao

has this very sweet laugh but yaps through it a lot, begging and bargaining and occasionally swearing

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omg for tickletober: 1 w ler!lila, lee!diego?? 🥺🥺🥺

Oh I guess that I've now written the fics, I should answer these XD

Your fic's ready! HERE!

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Does that still work?

Peter tells Tony about fun times with his Uncle Ben but something slips out... Ticklish!peter

(Also sorry I cannot put on the read more thing... it won’t work.🥺)

SMACK!

THUMP!

POW!

CRACK!

THUD!

“Phew, Good job kid! You’re really getting there.” Tony complemented out of breath.

Peter giggled pulling off his mask.

“I’m getting too old for this...” Tony sighed laying down on the mat in the training room.

Peter chuckled sitting down next to his mentor with a cocky smile.

“Ay don’t let that get to your head kid, you’re a bit slow after the first hit, remember to get back into position.” Tony said pushing the kid’s shoulder a bit before sitting up passing him a water.

“Right... AH!” Peter suddenly yelped as Iron Man jumped and put him into a headlock

“M-Mr Stahark?!” Peter giggled in surprise he knew Tony was just messing around with him now.

“You gotta always be alert kid!” Tony jokingly scolded ruffling his hair.

“Hey!” Peter yelped before wriggling out of Tony’s grip and managing to pin him down. After a moment of silence Peter started laughing.

Oh, whats so funny kid?” Tony asked

“Nothing, you just remind me of Uncle Ben sometimes.” Peter said as he got off his mentor.

“Yeah? You guys used to wrestle?” Tony asked sitting up.

“Yeah he would just randomly grab me out of nowhere and we would start wrestling, May would always get mad at us for it though heh.” Peter smiled at the fond memory.

“Who won the most?” Tony asked.

“Well he would, but that’s mostly because he would pull one of his dirty tricks. Which mostly consisted of him tickling me to death heh, that jerk. Man... I miss those days sometimes..” Peter chuckled fiddling with his mask. Tony laughed.

“Does that still work on you?” Tony asked a glint of mischief in his eye.

“I- um I mean - I don’t- AH!” Peter yelled as Stark jumped on the teen once again. Peter put up a fight though. He wasn’t going down so easy. Eventually though Tony got him pinned. Tony then started to lightly poke at Peter’s sides. Peter bit his lip holding back the giggles that were quickly building up inside of him but a few giggles were slipping out.

“Ack! Mr Stahark!”

“I guess it does!” Tony laughed as he dug his fingers into Peter’s side.

“Nohoho! AHahahaha!” Peter laughed twisting and turning under his mentor’s torturous fingers.

“You made a huge mistake telling me this information kid!” Tony teased before digging his thumb into the teen’s lower ribs.

“ahahahaha! TONY nohohohoho! AHAHA!” Peter laughed turning on his side best he could.

“He he, geez kid, no wonder your Uncle used this on you! You turn into a pile of jelly the moment you’re touched!” Tony laughed out as Peter screeched as his fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot just below his ribs.

“N-No! That’s not- AH! ohohoho God! nohohoho!” Peter giggled and squeaked as Tony’s hands traveled down his sides.

“You said you missed this kid! Better think before you speak next time huh?” Tony teased drilling his thumbs into the teen’s ribs.

“Thahahahahats not whahat I meheheheant! Ahahahaha!”

“Come on kid, you’re not even gonna try to fight back?” Tony teased as he dug into the kid’s hips. Peter threw his head back mouth in a huge smile but nothing came out. He just shook his head eyes glued shut with a dark shade of pink on his cheeks. Peter began batting at Tony’s hands. Tony chuckled at that.

Tony then started skittering his fingers Peter’s tummy allowing the teen to actually laugh again.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA! j-juhuhuhuhuhust! AHAHA! Nohoho! L-Lehehet meheAHAHAH! T-TOHOHONYHYHYHYHY!” Peter cackled kicking his legs under Tony with his hands latched onto his mentor’s shoulders.

Seeing Peter like this made Stark’s heart just melt, he could definitely understand why Ben did this with the kid.

“Alright alright, I’ll lay off...” Tony said raising his hands up. Peter laid there out of breath.

“Oho man... N-Never do that again!” Peter panted covering his pink face with his arm. Tony chuckled,

“You know this could become a problem for you underuse...” Tony thought aloud.

“Huh? What do you mean?” Peter asked look at Tony.

“What if a bad guy got ahold of this information... That wouldn’t end well would it.” Tony laughed poking Peter’s tummy.

“Noho mohore!” Peter laughed crawling away.

“Ok ok... But seriously Ben sure knew what he was doing” Tony said with a smile.

“Um, yeah I mean it worked so...” Peter said with a blush.

“Does work!” Tony teased poking the kid in the side causing him to jerk. Before he glared at Tony but the smile on his face gave away that he wasn’t actually mad.

“T-Thanks Mr Stark...” Peter mumbled quietly but loud enough for Tony to hear.

“Not a problem kiddo! Come on lets get cleaned up. We got another long day of “Training” tomorrow...” Tony said with a wink.

Fin~

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Day 31 Hug

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: Peter had a hard day at school and comes to Tony for a hug, but that hug becomes ticklish.

It was a long day. Flash was going on his nerves again, the food in the cafeteria was horrible and failed the english lit test. All in all it wasn't a very good day and all he wanted to do was hug Tony. Tony was always able to brighten his day.

When the elevator finally reached the common area where Tony was sitting on the couch and working on his Stark pad he felt a tad bit releaved.

"Hey Tony" he said tiredly, making his way over to Tony.

"Hey kiddo" Tony replied putting down the Stark pad. He immediately noticed that Peter wasn't really in a good mood and opened his arms.

Peter dumped his bag on the floor and fell onto the couch where he instantly crawled into Tony's arms. He hugged Tony around the middle and buried his face into his chest, sighing deeply.

Tony winded his arms around him as well, one of his arms coming around his back, the other cupping the back of his head. He kissed the top of his head and then buried his face in the unruly curls, feeling content with finally being able to hold his kid again. The latter completely melting against him.

They held each other for a little while before Tony spoke up again.

"You had a long day bambino?" he asked rubbing Peter's back.

"Yeah, but I can finally hug you, so it's fine" he explained making Tony smile.

"I love you tesoro"

"Love you too Dad"

Tony's heart fluttered at the name, he still couldn't believe this perfect kid was his.

"What do you say if we order pizza and watch a movie?"

"Sounds good" he replied, still snuggled against Tony's chest.

"And can we make a sleepover on the couch?"

"No, we will go to bed later. My back can't take sleeping on the couch all night."

"Because you're old and fragile?" Peter asked cheekily.

Tony narrowed his eyes and pinched his side, making Peter squeak "What have I told you about calling me old?"

"That you getting sensitive about it in your old age?" Peter sassed.

"Oh, now your just asking for it" Tony kept one arm around him to keep him from escaping and the other dug into Peter's side, squeezing up to his ribs and down to his hips.

Peter laughed and squeaked, squirming in his arms, but not stopping him.

He moved his hand up into Peter's armpit, mercilessly digging into the sensitive flesh, making Peter shriek and throw his head back int his chest, laughing himself silly.

On top of that Tony decided to be a bit mean and leaned down into his neck, blowing a big raspberry and rubbing his beard in, making it extra ticklish.

Peter squealed, scrunching up his shoulders, laughing even harder

Tony continued to claw at his armpit and blew raspberry after raspberry into his neck, driving him absolutely mad.

When he seemed adequately out of breath, Tony let up, letting him relax.

"That was so unfair"

"Yeah, but you enjoyed it" Tony said smirking down at him.

Peter blushed and hid his face in Tony's chest, mumbling something under his breath.

Tony only laughed and pulled him closer, kissing his forehead.

"Come on, I'll order us pizza and you take a shower and put on something comfy and then we can watch Star Wars to your hearts content"

"Ok" Peter said cheerily making his way to his room, excited and happy to spend time with his dad.

Tony smiled to himself, now that was the Peter he knew and loved. A ray of sunshine brightening his whole world.

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Day 20 Relax

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: Peter stresses himself to much with learning for an exam so Tony finds a way to relax him.

Peter was exhausted, he has been studying for hours and he still wasn't done. He had an exam in two days and he had to make sure he was as prepared as can be, even if he was sacrificing sleep and breaks.

After another agonizing 30 minutes Tony came into the living room, having obviously spent the past hours in the lab.

Tony walked over to him watching him intently. Peter looked pretty done and stressed hunched over his study material.

"Hey Pete, you good?"

"I'm fine Mr.Stark, just studying for an exam."

"Mhm, and how long have you been at it?"

"Probably eight hours."

"Eight hours?! That's definitely enough, you need to take a break and relax kiddo."

"But I have to study!"

Tony sat himself next to Peter on the couch and draped an arm around his shoulder.

"I know kiddo, but you need a break first"

Peter pouted at him.

"Don't give me the look kid" Tony said poking him in the side, making Peter flinch.

"What was that?" He asked curiously

Peter started blushing "Eh, nothing." he said nervously

"Didn't seem like nothing" Tony stated, an evil smirk forming on his face. He moved his hand to Peter's side again, but this time squeezing it gently, making Peter squeak and jump.

"Is this nothing too?" he asked while continuing to squeeze at his side.

"Tohohony" Peter whined in between giggles. He tried squirming away, but Tony grabbed one of his arms and yanked him down onto his lap. Now having the perfect opportunity to drill into Peter's belly, making him squeal and laugh wildly. He flailed his arms and kicked his legs, but was unable to escape Tony's torturous digits.

Tony smiled down at the adorable, laughing and squirming teen on his lap. His head was thrown back in laughter, his cheeks painted red and he looked much more relaxed and carefree. Now this was the Peter Parker he knew and loved.

"You feeling relaxed Petey Pie?" he teased

Peter just shook his head unable to speak through his laughter.

"Well, I better up my game then" with that he shoved his hands under Peter's arms making him shriek and cackle.

He laughed and laughed, the evil fingers clawing at the sensitive armpits driving him insane. He had completely forgotten about having to study, only being able to think about how much it tickled.

When Tony eventually noticed that he was running out of breath he let up and ruffled his now messy hair.

Peter curled into himself, but made no move to get of Tony's lap.

"Thanks Tony" Peter said yawning.

"Always kiddo" he leaned down and placed a kiss on his head. Peter looked wiped out and like he was ready to dose of right there. Not that he would stop him.

"Get some rest bambino, I'll be right here"

with that Peter drifted of to sleep, warm and comfy with his father watching over him.

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Day 29 Upside down

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: Peter is sitting upside down on the couch, texting MJ when Sam and Bucky sit next to him to watch football. But when he stretches and shirt rides up exposing his belly, it draws Sam and Bucky's attention to a more entertaining activity.

Peter was laying upside down on the couch, with his head hanging of the couch, happily texting MJ when Bucky and Sam came into the room and sat themselves right and left from Peter.

"Hey squirt, you mind if we watch football here?" Bucky asked.

"No go ahead"

"Neat" Sam answered "You're texting your girlfriend munchkin?"

Peter rolled his eyes "She's not my girlfriend"

"Not yet" Sam said wiggling his eyebrows at him, making Peter snort.

After that they just quietly watched the game. Peter scrolling on Instagram after he was done texting MJ.

That was until he stretched, making his shirt ride up a little. And of course Sam and Bucky immediately noticed, exchanging glances with each other, both thinking about the same plan without having to say a word.

A few seconds later they pounced, Bucky pinning his legs and pinching his knees, while Sam scribbled in his tummy.

Peter shrieked and immediately started laughing, his phone falling out of his hand as he tried to push away Sam's devious fingers, just for Sam to take his hands in his, so that he can claw at his belly without interruptions.

"Guhuhys whyyy"

"Sorry kid, but we just couldn't let this opportunity slide" Bucky said.

"Yeah, your in perfect tickle position" Sam commented, moving up to his ribs and digging in-between each bone.

It's more like he is in a horrible position to defend himself. He should have known that those to idiots could not resist to mess with—.

His thoughts were interrupted when Bucky tickled his toes, making him squeal and howl with frantic laughter.

"Seems like a good spot Buck"

"I agree, those itsy bitsy toes are definitely very ticklish indeed" Bucky teased, making Peter blush madly.

"Shuhuht uhuhp"

But the two paid him no mind, Bucky continued to tickle his toes and rank his fingers up and down his sensitive soles, while Sam alternated between digging into his armpits and spidering down to his hips and squeezing them, making Peter yelp and squeak between his laud and boisterous laughter.

It was pure ticklish hell and entirely unfair and he loved it.

When they noticed him running out of oxygen though they stopped and let him go.

Peter curled into himself, giggling weakly and his face completely read.

"You guys are so mean" he panted

"Us two? Who you never asked to stop?"

Peter's face went even more red but he made no comment.

"Besides being tickle monsters is just part of our duties, can't do anything about that" Bucky explained.

"Exactly" Sam agreed "So at least a weekly doses of tickles is mandatory" he stated like it was a true fact.

Peter scoffed but wisely didn't further comment, and instead tried to deflect from the topic.

"I'm getting snacks. You guys want some?"

"Yeah bring us some chips" Bucky said

"And Soda" Sam added.

Peter made his way to the kitchen, smiling to himself when Bucky and Sam couldn't see him. Those could be annoying as hell, but he secretly didn't mind being tickled more often. Even if he had two resident tickle monsters to deal with.

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Day 17 Sore Losers

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: Peter wins against Sam and Bucky multiple in a row in Mario cart and is being a bit too cocky about it, so they decide to humble him with tickles.

Peter, Bucky and Sam were sitting in the living room in front of the TV playing Mario Kart. Peter was sitting between the to men.

Peter's Kart drove through the finish line and he won first place. Sam came in third, losing to a bot and Bucky came in forth. This was the eight round he won in a row.

"Take that losers" he exclaimed gleefully.

"This game is rigged" Sam protested

"Oh, come on not again" Bucky complained

"The game isn't rigged I'm just that good" Peter gloated.

"Yeah, yeah whatever" Bucky tried to play of.

"We're playing another round and this time we will beat you" Sam stated confidently.

"You sure you old folks want to keep losing against the champion?" he taunted with a smirk.

Bucky and Sam shared a look before turning back to the teen.

"I think someone needs an attitude adjustment first" Bucky said menacingly.

"Yeah and we know exactly how to do it." Sam added.

Peter immediately recognized the looks on their faces and tried to escape, but it was way to late and they both pounced on him. Bucky pinned his hands above his head and Sam straddled his hips.

"Any last words?" Bucky questioned.

"You dohohnt have to doho this" he said, nervous giggles already slipping out.

"Oh, but we do" Sam answered.

With that Bucky attacked his armpits with one arm, while holding him down with his metal arm and Sam scribbled in his sides and belly, showing no mercy.

Peter instantly started laughing, shaking his head back and forth and trying to free himself, but he was firmly trapped.

"Nohoho plehehease"

"No can do Spider baby, you got yourself into this mess now you have to take you punishment." Sam explained, punctuating each word with a squeeze to his belly, making Peter squeak.

"Yeah, you can't give us that much attitude and not expect us to tickle you" Bucky agreed.

Sam decided to be a bit mischievous and dipped on finger into his bellybutton making Peter squeal and snort.

"Ooh, that was so adorable" Sam cooed.

"Yeah it's like we have our own little pig." Bucky teased.

Peter blushed madly, "Shuhuht uhuhp ahahasshoholes"

"Did you hear that Sam?"

"I did, looks like someone hasn't learned his lesson yet" Sam moved to his ribs slowly counting each and every one making sure to take his sweet time. All the while Bucky tickled his neck, switching sides every few seconds, always keeping Peter on his toes.

Peter on the other hand was loosing his mind, the rib counting was always torturous and they knew it. And with Bucky constantly switching between the two sides of his neck it was even worse. The two of them working in perfect tandem to make sure to tickle the shit out of him.

His laughter was high pitched and frantic, his face red from laughter, making a cute sight, even if he was a little shit.

Eventually he was running out of breath though and when Sam and Bucky realized that they let him up.

"You guys are so mean" Peter said through residual giggles.

"You had it coming" Bucky stated.

"Yeah, besides you never asked us to stop."

Peter's blush darkened and he curled into himself, but made no comment.

"That's what I thought"

"Come on, let's play another round" Bucky suggested.

The three of them went back to their controllers and started another round, but this time Peter didn't gloated. Not that he could gloat about winning because he was quite distracted with Bucky and Sam constantly poking him. Not that he wasn't enjoying it, but he would never tell them that.