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Laughter is…
@thebest-medicine
The Best Medicine 😜 . 90% Lee / 10% Ler / 100% Switch. 31. She / Her. Knismo. . Maleena - Enjoyer of all things tickly. Midwest, USA. Occasional fic writer. Avid traveler. Mario Kart boss. Lover of nature. . OG tfic writer on here since 2012! I generally write less often now but I still post and reblog lots of fun tickly content! Might post a new story or two some time on here. Feel free to message me about prompts, ideas, life stories, advice, whatever! :) happy to talk, listen, read, and make new friends! see my more nsf interests over at @mysticklish ;)
31 years old, she/her, currently live in the midwestern US
I’ve been on tumblr for a long while, back in 2012 I started publishing my first tickling related fanfiction here on this side blog I made because the only stories I could find online were generally very….let’s say they had many-a taste difference, mostly by being very explicitly non-con……. But now here we are many years and thousands of other blogs later and it’s a crazy wonderful beautiful part of the internet for so many people to post content, make friends, and explore their kinks! I've met a few people here and there within the community in real life for sessions and made a smidgeon of content, but I'm excited to explore more and create more within the community!
36 with lee shego and ler kim please, the “little birdie” could be one of her brothers
Prompt 36 - “A little birdie told me someone has ticklish (feet).”
A/N: HI remember when I was doing these two years ago lmao - well now I am working on some of the ones I have left over from those days so if you sent me a prompt two years ago you may yet see your prompt come to life! Woo! Anyway, this fic is very ‘things I thought about every time Kim got trapped by Shego for 500 Alex’ also holy crap I just realized I reversed the ler and lee from the request and did not realize it until now when I’m about to publish this OOPS I’m so sorry but still enjoy
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“A little birdie told me someone has ticklish feet.” Shego grinned diabolically, the true picture of evil.
“W-what?” Kim stuttered, taken aback by this turn. She started struggling in the bonds that held her conveniently to the wall in Drakken’s lair. “What are you talking about, I’m not ticklish.” Kim bluffed.
“Mmhmmm, sure Kimmy.” Shego laughed as she said. “I totally believe you!” Then, she pressed a nearby button, and the wall began to shift, slowly turning Kim’s bound body from vertical, to diagonally, moving closer and closer to horizontal.
“Wait- you don’t have to-” Kim said quickly, squirming more and more with each passing second.
“Oh you know I do.” Shego insisted as the wall—now more of a table—turned fully horizontal and stopped. “Now, let’s get these puppies out.”
Kim tried her best to turn her feet away, wriggle them out of her reach, anything to keep her shoes on.
“Ah ah ah, nice try, but they’re coming off.” Shego said as she wretched one from the hero’s foot. “These are nice, where’d ya get em?” She asked casually as she tossed the shoe over her shoulder and began working on the next one.
Kim fought harder for that, even going as far as to shield her shoe with her other, only socked, foot.
“Fine, fine, jeez! I guess I only need one to prove my point.” Shego gave up on the shoe and instead grabbed hold of her ankle, slowly teasing at the top of the sock with her other hand. “So, any last words? Still sticking with the ‘not ticklish’ story?”
Kim steeled herself, not answering the villain’s teasing. She could handle a little tickling, right? At least until Ron got here with backup.
“Now, let’s see…” Shego grilled her foot tightly by the ankle and heel, keeping it in place. She dragged a single nail down the socked foot, from top to bottom. Kim’s foot twitched along with the rest of her body. “Yeah,” She said as she did it again and got the same result, “totally not a thing a ticklish person would do.”
Kim could take this, right? She’d endured worse before. It was just annoying, and made her insides tense up, and made her really really hate Shego right now. She fought the urge to laugh.
Shego teased her foot a little longer before she began peeling off her sock. Just as her heel was revealed, Shego began scribbling her nails gently at the newly freed skin.
Kim’s whole body jumped, she grunted to cover up the building giggles inside her chest. She shook her head, trying to shake off the feeling.
“Someone’s ticklish.” Shego echoed, teasing with a glimmer of triumph. She continued slowly removing the sock before tickling whatever skin was revealed. The sock was still on her toes by the time Kim was visibly shaking with the need to laugh. Shego scratched lazily at the soft arch and traced the ball of her foot. “You’re going to laugh soon.” She observed aloud. “And I’ve barely even started.”
Kim didn’t know what to do. Shego was right. And this was quickly becoming unbearable.
Finally, her toes were revealed, the sock popped off and discarded with her shoe.
“Ahh, look at these,” Shego leaned in close to the clenched toes before her, “they suuuure look ticklish.”
It wasn’t but ten seconds later that Shego finally got a genuine laugh out of her victim. It was like a dam breaking, first a giggle slipped through, then they wouldn’t stop. Soon, as Shego picked up the pace and precision of her ticking, honing in on the spots that caused her to twitch and giggle the most, Kim’s stream of giggles became a full river of laughter.
“Ahh, there we go, don’t you feel better now? Not holding it in?” Shego brought one hand to the top of Kim’s foot and began mirroring the scribbling tickles on both sides of her foot.
“Ohmygod, stop! Stahahahahhahop!” Kim gasped through her laughter. “Please! You-you hahahahave to stop!”
“Oh, I’ve already got you begging? But I haven’t even taken off the other shoe yet.” Shego frowned dramatically. “Well, sucks to be you! You’re in for a long night, Kimmy.”
Also! Here is a drawing that my partner made for my fic Pretty as a Painting! It's literally beautiful and also completely took me out the first time I saw it.
If anyone wants to read the fic, you can read it on my ao3 or my tumblr!
Not my rommate sharing on our flat conversation an insta reel of a girl who just discovered the TICKLED documentary, saying how weird and terrifying it was, not making any distinction between the shady networks depicted in it, and the fetish itself and the whole community 🫠 Now I don't know how I should say something and explain how it's not a fair depiction of the whole community, and that tickling is a kink like any other, without dying of embarrassment + risking of outing myself
Ahhhhh dude yeah that’s the WORST ugh some of the people in that documentary were totally sick like why you gotta be a crazy stalker blackmailer creepo and make all of this out to be scary and yucky when it totally isnt like that for most! Sucks that it’s most people’s first/only exposure to the kink! Sorry to hear that!
I love the idea of Lars being super ticklish and the Offcolors never knowing about tickling before they meet him and now he’s forced to explain it because they accidentally tickle him. 💖 I’d love “Why are you so nervous all of the sudden?” with lee Lars and maybe ler or lers Padparadscha and The Rutile Twins. Of course take all the time you need and again congrats! 💖
Prompt 11 - “Why are you so nervous all of the sudden?”
A/N: HI remember when I was doing these two years ago lmao - well now I am working on some of the ones I have left over from those days so if you sent me a prompt two years ago you may yet see your prompt come to life! Woo! Hope you don’t mind the wait @veryblushyswitch
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“Oh, be careful Rutile, you’re going to startle Lars when you’re measuring him for his new cape.” Padparadscha says, moments after Rutile had done just that.
“What was that?” Fluorite asks.
“Nothing. Nothing.” Lars backs away from the gems, clutching at his side where the other gem had just tickled him. He gets a silly grin on his face, a bead of sweat on his forehead. “Everything’s fine, go ahead and continue.” He pushes down the nervous energy and extends his arms away from his body.
As soon as they go to, however, Lars jumps away at the last moment, squeaking.
“What’s wrong?” The Rutile twins recoil, afraid they may have hurt him.
“The Captain is going to make a very funny sound.” Padparascha adds, helpfully.
Fluorite looks at him for a long moment, the silence drags.
Then, she asks slowly, in her usual sad inflection. “Why are you so nervous all of the sudden?”
“Nervous?” Lars scoffs. “Who’s nervous? I’m not nervous.” He waves his hands dismissively and avoids the gaze of all the gems.
“Well, you do kinda sound nervous to us.” One of the Rutiles says. “Are you hurt or something?”
“Yeah, what’s this about? Is everything okay?” The other asks, concerned.
Lars dares to look at his friends, feeling bad that they seem so concerned over something so unconcerning. “Look, guys.. I’m not… I mean, I guess I was just nervous that you were like, gonnaticklemeorsomething when you, ya know..” He blushes a bit as he admits it.
“Oh! No I don’t think—no, no, we weren’t going to, um, what was you said again?” Rhodonite tries to assure him.
“‘Tickle’ me.” Lars grinds out through clenched teeth.
“Ah, tickle you. What is that?” The first Rutile asks, followed by her twin’s, “and why does it make you nervous?”
Lars sighs, wipes a hand down his face. “It’s nothing, really, it’s just something that can make someone laugh. You just touch them in certain spots that are, um, sensitive, and it makes a person laugh.” He tries to explain.
“Oh, I see. So this tickling, it makes you laugh, makes you happy?”
“Um, I mean, not exactly.. but it definitely makes you laugh.” Lars suggests.
“Hm.” Fluorite considers. “It makes you nervous to laugh around us?” She asks.
“What? No, I— well, I guess it’s easier if I just show you…” He gives up, coming to sit near the gems. “Look, um, so you’ll want to use a light to medium touch, and just kinda wiggle your finger on spots that humans are sensitive.” Lars is pretty sure he’s the pinkest he’s ever been, but he goes on. “Like, uh, my side where you touched me before.”
The Rutiles look at him skeptically before he encourages them further. Then, they finally reach out and poke at his side, wiggling their finger a bit as they go.
Lars gasps before trying to hold his breath and hold still as much as he can. It’s just a moment before he’s crawling away, right into Rhodonite who is crouched beside him.
“I thought you said it would make you laugh?” A Rutile asks, confused.
Lars mutters, “yeah you just, you have to do it, well, more and uh… longer.”
“Can I try?” Rhodonite asks, and Lars takes one look at her four arms before gulping audibly.
“Y-Yeah.” Lars turns to face her.
Rhodonite begins gently, a spidering wiggle of her fingers into his stomach. Lars’ expression crumples into a wide grin.
“Oooh, it’s working!” Fluorite encourages.
“Yeah!”
“Keep going!”
It’s when she adds a second hand that Lars begins to tilt back where he sits, shaking his head as light laughter begins to bubble up from him.
“Oh wow!” Rhodonite excitedly chases this sound.
Soon, Lars is lying back on the floor with the Off Colors crowded around him, being poked and prodded from various sides.
“Oh, Captain Lars is going to start laughing. It’s going to sound so lovely.” Padparascha predicts happily, reaching in to add to the laughter herself.
Not exactly the afternoon he had expected, but the bonding with his crew wasn’t the worst way to spend the day.
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