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@that-twotime
I’ve switched my Twotime blog to here. Because my other acc is laggy asf
@buildlerman :))
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Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
[he relented, smiling widely.]
“Had funnnn?”
they slump as he stopped, still giggling a lil.
“Meheannieee….”
They simply just avoided the question.
“You didn’t say noooo~”
[he teased, poking their stomach.]
“Stihill meheaaann!!”
They jerk a small bit at the poke, swatting his hand away.
“Awh…”
[he ruffled up their hair gently.]
They just take it,huffing loudly.
“Dumb jerk…”
(I thought i reblogged this😭)
“Wha- heyyy!!”
[he pouted a little, before flicking their forehead.]
(Beelhhuwjwikqoq meow)
They just ignore the flick, Letting out another loud, much more exaggerated huff.
“Still a jerk.”
“I will tickle you again, no hesitation.”
[he playfully threatened, hovering a clawed hand above their stomach.]
(RrrRRAAAAHAHHHSJSHHHHHSHSHDJDMSKKS)
They reach for his hand in an attempt to grab it, glaring a bit. Playfully tho :3.
“OKAY okay! I take it back then-”
(OH MY GOD- WHYD U GO FERAL)
(rraaAAAAAAAASDNMD SMKXLDPWKWKLWLS,AAAHSHHJWAWAWJSHAJ)
“Mmmm, ya sure? I could always use the other hand…”
[he mumbled, grinning widely.]
(CALMMMDOWNNN XALM DOWN 😭😭😭)
“Then I’ll grab that one too.”
They grumble, still playfully glaring.
“Oh, wah wah waaahhhhh…”
[he chuckled, poking their spine.]
(weh :3)
Their glare darkens just a little while still remaining playful, tail even thumping a little in fake anger.
“That’s mean..”
(THATS ALL? WEH? AFTER ALLAAATT 😭😭😭/lh)
(Oh okay then SAFHSHSGHHNHHARGGGARSGSGHSGRTAHSBSHAGAHAHSGSHK,WMSLOSMXKS)
[he suddenly spidered his nails up their spine.]
“Uh huh?”
They’d yelp as they weren’t expecting it, squirming a little too.
“Hey-!”
(JESUS CHRIST WE GOTTA PUT YOU DOWN /lh)
[ he continued, but started scribbling all over their back.]
“Yeessssss??”
(eh)
(Yes. Ur being put down. /j)
They arch a bit, letting out a squeak.
“This-! THIS IS EXTRA MEHEAAN!”
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
[he relented, smiling widely.]
“Had funnnn?”
they slump as he stopped, still giggling a lil.
“Meheannieee….”
They simply just avoided the question.
“You didn’t say noooo~”
[he teased, poking their stomach.]
“Stihill meheaaann!!”
They jerk a small bit at the poke, swatting his hand away.
“Awh…”
[he ruffled up their hair gently.]
They just take it,huffing loudly.
“Dumb jerk…”
(I thought i reblogged this😭)
“Wha- heyyy!!”
[he pouted a little, before flicking their forehead.]
(Beelhhuwjwikqoq meow)
They just ignore the flick, Letting out another loud, much more exaggerated huff.
“Still a jerk.”
“I will tickle you again, no hesitation.”
[he playfully threatened, hovering a clawed hand above their stomach.]
(RrrRRAAAAHAHHHSJSHHHHHSHSHDJDMSKKS)
They reach for his hand in an attempt to grab it, glaring a bit. Playfully tho :3.
“OKAY okay! I take it back then-”
(OH MY GOD- WHYD U GO FERAL)
(rraaAAAAAAAASDNMD SMKXLDPWKWKLWLS,AAAHSHHJWAWAWJSHAJ)
“Mmmm, ya sure? I could always use the other hand…”
[he mumbled, grinning widely.]
(CALMMMDOWNNN XALM DOWN 😭😭😭)
“Then I’ll grab that one too.”
They grumble, still playfully glaring.
“Oh, wah wah waaahhhhh…”
[he chuckled, poking their spine.]
(weh :3)
Their glare darkens just a little while still remaining playful, tail even thumping a little in fake anger.
“That’s mean..”
(THATS ALL? WEH? AFTER ALLAAATT 😭😭😭/lh)
(Oh okay then SAFHSHSGHHNHHARGGGARSGSGHSGRTAHSBSHAGAHAHSGSHK,WMSLOSMXKS)
[he suddenly spidered his nails up their spine.]
“Uh huh?”
They’d yelp as they weren’t expecting it, squirming a little too.
“Hey-!”
(JESUS CHRIST WE GOTTA PUT YOU DOWN /lh)
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
[he relented, smiling widely.]
“Had funnnn?”
they slump as he stopped, still giggling a lil.
“Meheannieee….”
They simply just avoided the question.
“You didn’t say noooo~”
[he teased, poking their stomach.]
“Stihill meheaaann!!”
They jerk a small bit at the poke, swatting his hand away.
“Awh…”
[he ruffled up their hair gently.]
They just take it,huffing loudly.
“Dumb jerk…”
(I thought i reblogged this😭)
“Wha- heyyy!!”
[he pouted a little, before flicking their forehead.]
(Beelhhuwjwikqoq meow)
They just ignore the flick, Letting out another loud, much more exaggerated huff.
“Still a jerk.”
“I will tickle you again, no hesitation.”
[he playfully threatened, hovering a clawed hand above their stomach.]
(RrrRRAAAAHAHHHSJSHHHHHSHSHDJDMSKKS)
They reach for his hand in an attempt to grab it, glaring a bit. Playfully tho :3.
“OKAY okay! I take it back then-”
(OH MY GOD- WHYD U GO FERAL)
(rraaAAAAAAAASDNMD SMKXLDPWKWKLWLS,AAAHSHHJWAWAWJSHAJ)
“Mmmm, ya sure? I could always use the other hand…”
[he mumbled, grinning widely.]
(CALMMMDOWNNN XALM DOWN 😭😭😭)
“Then I’ll grab that one too.”
They grumble, still playfully glaring.
“Oh, wah wah waaahhhhh…”
[he chuckled, poking their spine.]
(weh :3)
Their glare darkens just a little while still remaining playful, tail even thumping a little in fake anger.
“That’s mean..”
(THATS ALL? WEH? AFTER ALLAAATT 😭😭😭/lh)
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
[he relented, smiling widely.]
“Had funnnn?”
they slump as he stopped, still giggling a lil.
“Meheannieee….”
They simply just avoided the question.
“You didn’t say noooo~”
[he teased, poking their stomach.]
“Stihill meheaaann!!”
They jerk a small bit at the poke, swatting his hand away.
“Awh…”
[he ruffled up their hair gently.]
They just take it,huffing loudly.
“Dumb jerk…”
(I thought i reblogged this😭)
“Wha- heyyy!!”
[he pouted a little, before flicking their forehead.]
(Beelhhuwjwikqoq meow)
They just ignore the flick, Letting out another loud, much more exaggerated huff.
“Still a jerk.”
“I will tickle you again, no hesitation.”
[he playfully threatened, hovering a clawed hand above their stomach.]
(RrrRRAAAAHAHHHSJSHHHHHSHSHDJDMSKKS)
They reach for his hand in an attempt to grab it, glaring a bit. Playfully tho :3.
“OKAY okay! I take it back then-”
(OH MY GOD- WHYD U GO FERAL)
(rraaAAAAAAAASDNMD SMKXLDPWKWKLWLS,AAAHSHHJWAWAWJSHAJ)
“Mmmm, ya sure? I could always use the other hand…”
[he mumbled, grinning widely.]
(CALMMMDOWNNN XALM DOWN 😭😭😭)
“Then I’ll grab that one too.”
They grumble, still playfully glaring.
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
[he relented, smiling widely.]
“Had funnnn?”
they slump as he stopped, still giggling a lil.
“Meheannieee….”
They simply just avoided the question.
“You didn’t say noooo~”
[he teased, poking their stomach.]
“Stihill meheaaann!!”
They jerk a small bit at the poke, swatting his hand away.
“Awh…”
[he ruffled up their hair gently.]
They just take it,huffing loudly.
“Dumb jerk…”
(I thought i reblogged this😭)
“Wha- heyyy!!”
[he pouted a little, before flicking their forehead.]
(Beelhhuwjwikqoq meow)
They just ignore the flick, Letting out another loud, much more exaggerated huff.
“Still a jerk.”
“I will tickle you again, no hesitation.”
[he playfully threatened, hovering a clawed hand above their stomach.]
(RrrRRAAAAHAHHHSJSHHHHHSHSHDJDMSKKS)
They reach for his hand in an attempt to grab it, glaring a bit. Playfully tho :3.
“OKAY okay! I take it back then-”
(OH MY GOD- WHYD U GO FERAL)
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
[he relented, smiling widely.]
“Had funnnn?”
they slump as he stopped, still giggling a lil.
“Meheannieee….”
They simply just avoided the question.
“You didn’t say noooo~”
[he teased, poking their stomach.]
“Stihill meheaaann!!”
They jerk a small bit at the poke, swatting his hand away.
“Awh…”
[he ruffled up their hair gently.]
They just take it,huffing loudly.
“Dumb jerk…”
(I thought i reblogged this😭)
“Wha- heyyy!!”
[he pouted a little, before flicking their forehead.]
(Beelhhuwjwikqoq meow)
They just ignore the flick, Letting out another loud, much more exaggerated huff.
“Still a jerk.”
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
[he relented, smiling widely.]
“Had funnnn?”
they slump as he stopped, still giggling a lil.
“Meheannieee….”
They simply just avoided the question.
“You didn’t say noooo~”
[he teased, poking their stomach.]
“Stihill meheaaann!!”
They jerk a small bit at the poke, swatting his hand away.
“Awh…”
[he ruffled up their hair gently.]
They just take it,huffing loudly.
“Dumb jerk…”
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
[he relented, smiling widely.]
“Had funnnn?”
they slump as he stopped, still giggling a lil.
“Meheannieee….”
They simply just avoided the question.
“You didn’t say noooo~”
[he teased, poking their stomach.]
“Stihill meheaaann!!”
They jerk a small bit at the poke, swatting his hand away.
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
[he relented, smiling widely.]
“Had funnnn?”
they slump as he stopped, still giggling a lil.
“Meheannieee….”
They simply just avoided the question.
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, before just repeat the word ‘tickle’ in their ear over and over again, still scribbling at their stomach.]
“JEHEERRRKK!”
They lean in to bite again, a little rougher than usual but still gentle.
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
“Sureee…”
[he sped up the scribbles a little bit.]
“Tickle tickle tickle tickle!!~”
They kick and flail as the scribbles get quicker, squealing a bit between giggles.
“SHUHUTT UHUPP!”
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
“Liessss!”
[he shot back, hands moving to scribble at their stomach.]
They let out another much louder shriek, curling up to try and hide their stomach.
“IHIM NOHOT LYINNGG!!”
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
“Awhhhh, no you don’t!”
[he shot back, blowing another one just like that last one.]
They try to hide their neck with their shoulders, another shriek coming from them.
“YEHESS I DO!”
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
[he blew a few more, making the last one exaggerated and long.]
“Awh!”
Another shriek came from them, kicking a bit.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOU!”
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”
[he blew a raspberry against their neck.]
“Awhhh, tickle tickle!”
They shriek at the unexpected raspberry.
“BUHUILDER!”
Before they lean over to land a gentle bite to his arm.
Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!
Twotime began to walk around the cabin. Finding a target to bother. Their eyes lay on builderman, their tail doing a small wag before they approach.
“Heeeyyyyyyy buiilldderr!”
(Haii 🥺🥺)
[he was fiddling with a small mechanical object in his hands before he looked over at them, a smile showing on his face.]
“Hey Twotime!”
(HAIHAIII)
They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.
“What do you got there?”
They tilt their head.
“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”
[he asked, motioning to the ground next to him.]
They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.
“Yeah!”
They happily agree, their tail swaying with a bit of excitement.
[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]
“Wanna guess what it is?”
“I ain’t gotta clue.”
They shrug, their eyes on the object in builders hand.
“What does it do?”
“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”
[he explained, before spinning the little reloading wheel, the mechanism clicking pretty fast.]
They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.
“So is it just gonna make them shoot faster?”
They ask, tail doing a small little flick.
“Yyyup!”
[he chuckled.]
“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”
Their tail did a small wag before pausing.
“Or at-least I think it would increase how effective it is…”
“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”
[he shrugged, shifting the wheel a bit.]
They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.
“I’m sure it’ll work fine…even though I have not a clue how these things work…”
They’d mutter the last part.
“What was that?”
[he looked at them, tilting his head.]
“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”
They wave it off, not expecting him to hear that mutter in the first place.
“Alright, i won’t push..”
[he chuckled a bit, shoving them playfully.]
They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.
“Wow…that’s quite rude, don’t you think? Shoving me like that..”
They shove him gently again, just because why not.
“Mmm, nah.”
[he chuckled, ruffling up their hair.]
They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.
“Hey-!”
They huff.
“Hey? Hi!”
[he giggled a little bit.]
They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.
“Shut up!”
They yell playfully, not genuinely upset.
“Make me!”
[he grinned, ruffling up their hair again.]
They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.
“This is bullying-!”
“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
“Sure you do..”
They are back to trying to fix their hair before just giving up.
“Jerk…”
They playfully insult.
“Dummy.”
[he shot back, poking them in the side.]
They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.
“You are the dummy.”
[he yelped, curling a bit.]
“AaAH-“
“Pfft…idiot…”
*they gently poke him again, still holding his wrist.
“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“
[he hissed out, trying to scoot away.]
They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.
“Don’t think about what? Hmm?”
“Tickling me, dumbass!”
[…he’s just a little slow-]
(I made the mac n cheese heheheh)
(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)
“Tickle you? If you say so…Spawn does love honesty.”
They gently squeeze his side with their free hand.
(ITS GOOODDDD)
“Wait that’s not what i mehEHEANT—“
[he yelped, curling up a little bit as he giggled.]
(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)
“Sure it is! You wouldn’t have said it otherwise…”
They switch to squeezing at his stomach instead.
“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”
[he squealed, batting at their hand.]
“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”
They giggle a bit themselves, continuing to squeeze at his stomach.
[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]
“SHUHUT UHUP!”
“Well that’s not nice…is it?”
They let go of his wrist, using both hands to gently squeeze at his stomach now.
[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]
“MmMMGHHHEH—“
“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”
They move one hand up to gently scribble at his neck.
[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]
“KHH-“
They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.
“Cmoonnn…giggle!”
[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]
“STOHOHOHOP—“
“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”
They blew another raspberry, their tail wagging quickly behind them.
“JEHEHERK-“
[he wheezed a little.]
“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”
They ask, gently tracing near his navel.
“What if I traced around this area, hmm?”
[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]
“DAHAHAHAMMIT—!! -snrk-“
“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”
So they did, continuing to gently trace a finger around his navel.
“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”
[he whacked his face in his hands and kicked a lil.]
“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”
They speed up the tracing a little bit.
[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]
“GOHOHOOD-“
“Don’t you try to cover up now…”
They use their other hand to gently grab his wrist to stop him from covering his stomach.
“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“
[he hiccuped softly, his face getting all more red along with his stomach a lil.]
“Good! That’s the goal.”
They trace a lot quicker around his navel.
“Plus, you’re going all red! How cute…”
[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]
“NohOHOHO -snrk- IM NAHAHAHAT!! -snrk-“
“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”
They lean in a bit, grinning extra wide.
“And you know damn well too.”
“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“
[he shot back, even though they really weren’t talking in the way he was trying to reference; just trying to find an excuse I suppose.]
“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”
They giggle a bit, gently tracing the inside of his navel now.
[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]
“WEHEHELL DON’T STAHART IT THEN IHIHIF YOU -snrk- KNOW WHAHAHAT I’M TALKING AHABOUT—“
“Why not? Don’t you like that?”
They tilt their head, their grin very very much still there.
“MAHAHAYBE—“
[he giggled out without thinking-]
“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”
They return to tracing the outside his navel.
“Cute..”
“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”
[he almost screeched.]
“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”
Their tail wagged as they lean in a liitleee closer.
“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”
[he whined, rolling his eyes a bit.]
(THE MAC N CHEESE IS G O O D)
(You need a public execution./lh)
“Like what? I’d say I’m talking quite normally…”
Their tail wagged quicker, they were very amused.
(WHA-)
“YOHOU KNOW WHAT I MEHEHEAN, AHASSHOLE-!!”
[he squeaked a bit.]
“Nope! I don’t think so.”
They lie, they do know what he means.
(fag. /j)
“THAT DUHUHUMB TEASE VOHOICE—!!”
[he groaned a bit.]
“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”
They shrug, still grinning.
“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”
[he wheezed.]
(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)
“Your silly little insults don’t mean anyyyythinggg, builder.”
They give a quick boop to his nose before returning to tracing around his navel.
“UHUHUHUMMM— DUHUHUMBASS?-“
[okay now he was just trying too hard.]
“Pff…that one too…your insults are almost as cute as you are!”
Their tail happily wags as they speed up tracing.
[he gave up on trying to talk, just hiding his face in his hands.]
“Why are you hiding builder?”
They tilt their head, trying to get him to talk again.
“FuhUHUCK YOU!-“
[he squeaked out, gently shoving at them.]
“You wanna shove me? Fine. No more for you then.”
They pull back and cross their arms, faking a pout.
“Wha- hey nooo…cmonnn…”
[he complained a little bit.]
“No! You wish shove me? Fine.”
They keep up the fake pout.
(Holy typo-)
“…I take it backkkk?”
[he tilted his head.]
(Die)
“Mmmmmm do you?”
They raise an eyebrow.
“…yeah.”
[he giggled a little bit.]
(DIE t**mes tw* /j)
“I don’t believe you!”
They huff, trying to suppress a grin.
(:(…)
(Twotime :3)
“Well ya should cuz it’s true!”
[he shot back, poking their side.]
They gently poke him back.
“Welllll I DONT!”
They playfully roll their eyes.
“Wellll you SHOULD!”
[he giggled, poking them a few times in the stomach.]
(theyre swimming ! :D)
They step back a bit, grabbing his wrists
“WELLLL. I DONT WISH TO!!”
(Ur gay! /lh)
(Youre a FUCKING furry dude. /ref)
“Welll. YA SHOULD.”
[he shoved them a lil.]
“WELLLLL YOUR QUITE DUMB!”
They gently shove him back, grinning.
(AND UR GAY!!!!)
(WAH WAH WAH /lh)
[he attempted to tackle them, wrestling a lil.]
“CMERE!!”
They loudly yelp in surprise, not expecting the tackle.
“HEY-!”
(BLAH BLAH BKAAHAHHAHSHS WAAAAAAAAAAAA)
“GOTCHA-“
[he attempted to gain the upper hand.]
They try to gently and playfully push him off.
“GETTTTT OFFFFF!”
“Make me!”
[he giggled, pushing back.]
They give a quick rough poke to his side.
“DUMMY!”
[he yelped a bit, before poking them in the stomach as retaliation.]
“JERK!”
They cover their stomach with one arm, poking him in the side again with their free hand.
“Heh! DUMMY!”
[he poked them in the back, giggling a bit at the poke.]
“Dumbass!”
They poke him twice, playfully glaring at him.
“YOU ARE DUMBER.”
“”You are dumbEST!”
[he squeezed their side.]
They squeeze both of his sides.
“YOU ARE THE DUMBEST DUMMY TO EVER DUMB.”
“EheHEHEY-!!”
[he yelped.]
“Hehehe…”
They very gently bonk him on the head with their fist.
“Ah-“
[he whacked them upside the head back.]
They gently shove shove him, giggling a bit under their breath.
“Dumb Lee…”
(‘Shove shove’ heh)
“I’m a ler!!”
[he huffed, pouting.]
(Oopsies.)
“No you aren’t!”
They squeeze his sides a few times.
(
)
“AhAHACK—“
[he giggled, before poking all over their torso.]
They grab his wrists, playfully glaring at him.
“Ha! What now? Hmmm!”
“…”
[he started to shove them with his foot.]
“HEY!”
They let go of his wrists to back up out of reach, still playfully glaring.
(Ur….kinda gay…/lh)
(Fag. /j)
“Hey? Hi!”
[he attempted to drag them back down.]
(UR A FAAGGGGGGG/silly)
“shutUUUP-“
They yelp, not expecting to be dragged back down.
(AAAAAA)
“Cmere!!—“
[he tried to squeeze their sides.]
(HEHHEHEGEGGEYEJSJSJ)
“HEY-! NO-“
They gently try to push his hands away.
[he started scribbling across their stomach.]
“Gotcha!”
They curl up, letting out a squeak at the scribbling.
“GET-.. OHOOFF!”
They still playfully try to push his hands.
[he kept going, speeding up a bit.]
“Awhhh, why?”
They kick a bit as they giggle, tail gently thumping.
“BeheCAUSE!”
“Awhhh, because what?”
[he teased a bit, grinning wide.]
“BEHECAUSE I SAID SOHO!”
They pull their hands back from trying to push him to now trying to block their stomach.
[he quickly managed to get a raspberry against their stomach.]
“Hehe, tickle tickleeee!”
They shriek, gently kicking AT HIM now.
“THIHIS IS BULLYIHINNGGG!”
“Pfft, maybe!”
[he instead gently grabbed their wrist, gently tickling and tracing along their palm.]
They try to stifle their giggles as they squeeze their hand into a fist to block access to their palm.
“IHITS MEHEAAN!”
[he pried their hand open, gently holding their fingers away as he gently traced shapes on their palm.]
“Whattt, this?”
“YEHEESS! Yehes thahaaattt!!”
They try to use their other hand to grab his hand.
[he skittered his nails suddenly, grinning.]
“Awhhh, your hand is that baddd?”
“IHIT FEHEELSS WEIRDDDD!”
They try to yank back their hand at the sudden scribbling, the attempt to stifle their giggles completely failing.
“Awwwwwh!”
[he giggled a bit, tracing along their wrist a little just to test.]
It was nearly the same, though they were still trying to yank free.
“YOHOUUU SUUHUCKK!”
“But this is so cuteeee!”
[he switched back to scribbling against their palm.]
“nOHOO iHITS NOTT!”
They gently swat him in the head with their free hand.
[he rolled his eyes before blowing a soft raspberry right against their palm.]
“Yes it issss!”
They swat at his head again, letting out a lil squeal at the raspberry.
“IHIHITSSS NOHOTTT!!”
[he couldn’t hold back the audibly coo sound that escaped from him at the squeal, blowing a few more.]
“Awhhhh!!! That was such a cute squeal!!”
Another little squeal came from them, unable to help it.
“I HAHAATEE YOHOUUU!”
No they don’t.)
[he stopped, letting go of their hand and gently petting their hair.]
“Okay okay!!-“
They dramatically slump, still giggling a little..
“Meheannn…..
“Lee.”
[he started to gently comb through their hair.]
They happily accept the petting, tail slowly wagging behind them.
“Dumb dumb…”
They playfully insult.
“I can always stop petting ya.”
[he threatened lightheartedly.]
“I’ll bite!”
Yet they weren’t threatening at all, tail still wagging behind them.
“Okay, okayyy…”
[he giggled softly, actually speeding up the pets.]
Their tail also speeds up as they lean into his hand a bit.
“Yeaahhh!”
“You like that, huh?”
[he smiled softly.]
“Mhm! A lot.”
They don’t even sugarcoat it. They really do like this.
“Pfft- awh…”
[he smiled warmly, using his other hand to scratch their back.]
They arch a bit, but was extremely enjoying this. And their tail? It only ever sped up, wagging even quicker behind them.
“No Awh…”
“Yes awh, this is so cute!”
[he argued, continuing the petting and scratching.]
“Mmmmnot cute!”
They lean into the continued petting and scratching.
“You areeeee!”
[he giggled, poking their shoulder blades and spine a bit.]
They flop right on him to block their back, glaring at him a lil.
“Dummy…”
(Ur gay!/lh)
“Dork.”
[he poked at their side with the hand that was scratching their back.]
(Meh meh meh /silly)
They attempt to grab his hand to stop the poking.
“You’re a dumb dork!”
(MEEHH,EEHHHMMEHEHEHMEMEHMEOW)
“Youre a silly DUMB dork!”
[he giggled, scritching at their neck with one finger.]
They immediately scrunch up, trying to push his hand away.
“Stohoooppp!”
“Make me.”
[he smiled, using both hands to scribble gently on both sides of their neck.]
They curl up, letting out a little squeak.
“IHI wihilll bihitteee!”