Onyx Ze writer

I Write, I Wrestle, I Wing it ong. (Acc is 18+, NSFW DNF)

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Hyperfocus Masterlist

Ribs:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/723833338580910081/hyperfocusribs?source=share

Back:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/723296185368166400/hyperfocusback?source=share

Palms:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/723201738642014209/hyperfocus-palms?source=share

Feet:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/722816003672817664/once-the-socks-were-off-i-would-start-to-tickle?source=share

Neck:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/722790273577566208/hyperfocus-neck?source=share

Tummy:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/722787498373300224/i-start-to-race-my-nails-up-and-down-the-tummy?source=share

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Hyperfocus:Tummy, No. 2 it’s been a while, hmm? Cuddles are nice. Just feeling them in my arms, skin against skin, comfortable and safe in

Armpits:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/723922533313839104/hyperfocusarmpits?source=share

Thighs:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/724562636746932224/hyperfocusthighs?source=share

Ears:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/724565674408738816/hyperfocusears?source=share

Jawline:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/725065835524358144/its-shorter-because-i-had-a-migraine-at-the-time?source=share

Sides:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/727612824039424000/hyperfocus-sides?source=share

Hips:

https://www.tumblr.com/ticklishthoughts1/730091846154534912/hyperfocus-hips?source=share

Eventually more might be added

[ticklishthoughts1]

Time to dip I fear

Gonna go make a 18+ only version of this blog, methinks, I'm lowk 19 n allat, won't be inherently NSFW but I would simply like to shift my space to not being mostly children while I'm not one myself anymore If ur 18+ and want the link message me

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Was going to begin supporting you, until I noticed you supported the faggoty club. Why do you people have to keep rubbing it in our faces? Is it not enough that you get a whole month to bombard everything with your shit, do you have to do it the rest of the year too? You can keep that to yourself and your boyfriends.

Gng how are you homophobic on tumblr that's like being a vegan who works at a deli bruh, you are in enemy territory GO HOME COWBOY </3

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Hearing one of my friends is in a lee mood got me tweaking like Inosuke in infinity castle

They’re so fried

matter fact EVERYONE is getting wrecked

ts makes me understand why they call it tickle *monster* I’m gonna go feral if I don’t get someone’s tummy this second

[ticklishthoughts1]

Hearing one of my friends is in a lee mood got me tweaking like Inosuke in infinity castle

They’re so fried

matter fact EVERYONE is getting wrecked

ts makes me understand why they call it tickle *monster* I’m gonna go feral if I don’t get someone’s tummy this second

[ticklishthoughts1]

since when we’re “biggest fans” a thing…

[virgil-isnt-a-lee]

Since me!!

I'm your biggest fan!!

I love you baby!!

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OHMG YOU STILL EXIST HI ITS ZOEY

Yoo

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since when we’re “biggest fans” a thing…

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Road trip

Inspired by a friend (knows who they are) over a thing that happened like a year ago that I never wrote about

dug this out of the draft TRENCHES y’all

probably the last POV story you’ll see from me for a while, unless I do one about the Brit (also knows who she is)

So, we’re on a road trip-4 hours long, to a concert with 2 other friends from school. I grin at you, sitting in the back seat even though my legs are so long I should probably be in the front-but well, you’re back here! I toss you a piece of gum, and get on my phone, putting on a weird playlist (you could’ve sworn you saw a SpongeBob rap song on there…) and sitting back.

The first hour or so is, decently normal. Everyone is chill, and most discussions are centered around stuff like the return of phineas and Ferb, how ass classes have been, and which country would have the best chances to win a war if only their homeless population could fight in it with ww2 weaponry. Then we pull up to a gas station-I offer to pump the gas, and get out of the car, while the driver gets snacks for everyone. You can see me out the window typing something with one hand while paying the machine with the other. Just as I begin to put gas into the car, you see a text appear on your phone. Five words, simple really, but somehow so very mean.

“I’m gonna tickle you soon”

WHAAAAAT???? Right now? In front of the other two? They’re not in the community, really they have no idea how much you like being tickled, and how much I like tickling you. And how soon is soon? 6 seconds later, another text

“try not to laugh”

Oh, so I just want you to die…

I get back in the car, the driver returns with the snacks, and we’re off on the road again. Not 5 minutes from the time we pull out of the gas station, you feel a hand resting on your side. Not tickling yet. Just present. A silent threat that’s already hard not to start giggling from in anticipation. The hand stays there for another minute. Two. Three. Then it leaves the side, which you had braced, and pokes your ribcage, near your armpits. You let out a frankly mortifying squeak, and even the driver looks back. I look like I’m trying not to laugh as if my life is at stake, and the other two look genuinely concerned. After you ensure them you’re alight, it happens again. Another poke. This time, you’re expecting it, and you keep your composure. My hand goes to your side, poking, tracing, tapping at random intervals, until I decide to be a lot more mean. I squeeze at your tummy, just as an incredibly interesting conversation about something the entire group knows you’re interested in begins. The hand doesn’t move from the spot Unlesd someone else is looking, and you’re forced to keep your composure, and insist the red on your face is nothing but needing more AC back here. That was bad, but at least it was over….until the person in the passenger’s side falls asleep. The driver has to keep their eyes on the road, and you don’t even have to look at me to see me smirking at you.

absolutely fried.

this time my hand goes for the kill , skittering along your tummy as fast as I can, going between your ribs to your hips to your sides to your thighs, and back to your belly in quick succession. With the other hand, I send you about 15 reels in quick succession. You’re behind the driver, so they can’t see what’s going on, but any time they ask why you’re so giggly, I cut in for you and tell them I was just sending you a funny reel-I have the reel already sent, so it checks out.

2 hours. You spend 2 hours in this unique hell, unable to squirm away too much because of your seatbelt, Unable to fight back without alerting our friends of your predicament, unable to even laugh more than light giggling, lest you wake up the one sleeping. About 10 minutes before we get there, I finally stop, and you can breathe…but the blush doesn’t go away quite yet. Another text appears:

“same thing when we go back?”

[ticklishthoughts1]

ughhh i appreciate your writing my partner and i are long distance over the summer and i miss being tickled lmao 😔 but anyways your writing makes me literally squirm irl and i swear i can feel evil hands on my sides 😵‍💫 sooo thank you thank you !! 💗🍠

Glad I can help, even if I am now the ghost of college present

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Reasons.

I love tickling you. No, seriously. It’s so much fun, I love it. Why? Well, there are a lot of reasons, so it’s hard to choose a place to start. Hmmm. Guess we’ll start at the most obvious one.

You like it! How fun is that? Like, you enjoy getting tickled. What do you mean, I can make your day better and put a smile on your face, just by squishing your sides once or twice (lets be honest, much more than that) and wiggling my fingers in the right places? Something about knowing how much fun you’re having each time I start to mutter those magic, seemingly flustering words, and my fingers get to moving, is just so great. Perhaps, the greatest. And I mean, who doesn't like making the people they care about-like, really care about, happy? If you think about it like that, it’s almost a no brainer really. I’m proud that I get to do that-like, Me? Me!!! The prospect, the concept of how excited you get thinking about me tickling you is, by itself, enough for me to do it again and again and again and again and-

I’m getting ahead of myself, sorry. Reason Number Two-Your Smile. Your Smile is…something, that’s for sure. It’s like, if you could take the chemicals that make the emotion of giddiness-the β-endorphins, The Dopamine, The Serotonins, Allllll of that, and could mix it into a super sunshine Smoothie-your smile looks like that smoothie would taste. Pure, Unadulterated Joy. Most people would compare your smile to the stars instead (Most people aren’t studying to be a doctor, hehe) and really, they aren’t wrong. It lights up your whole face, compliments it, shines even. If I could, I would make it so that you’re just always smiling-always feeling the joy I feel when you smile. It would be great, I think. It is great, when you grin. Not to mention that laugh It’s so…laughlike. I know that sounds stupid, but really, it’s so unfiltered, in the best way. I love listening to it. It’s one of those things that makes me more excited than I should be, ya know? Sometimes, it’s flustering, even, listening to your laugh. Mostly, It’s really, really, really, really cute.

I think there’s gotta be a natural human sociological reaction to want to make people laugh-that’s probably why comedians exist tbh. But making YOU laugh, it always hit different, because of how incredible your laugh is. Talk about motivation. Not only is your laugh the cutest, you’re just…so ticklish. It’s Adorable!!! 

One could never DREAM of matching your ticklishness, truly, impressive that anyone that weak to something like tickling even exists. The way you thrash around when touched, the snorting, the squeaking, the sounds you probably wish you could men in black mind erase from my brain (you can’t, I’m never forgetting those), it’s all so silly and wonderful. It’s like your kryptonite, but instead of a rock, it’s someone rocking out with your ribcage as the guitar. It’s so silly too, tickling. Like, it might be the single most unserious thing ever. “I’m gonna dig my fingers into your flesh…and you’re gonna fucking chortle” Be so fr.  Going Teehee over getting touched is so goofy man, Fuck are you giggling for? You’re ticklish? Yeah? I’m sure, bud. God had a sense of humor when he made some of nus (ahem-YOU) so ticklish that it doesn't even have to be an intentional tickle to wreck you. Never go into the armed forces btw “Attention Commander. The Target is armed and extremely dangerous. They’ve killed dozens of good men of ours. If you get caught by them, there are only three things you can do. One. Shoot to kill. Two. Pray to god. Three-Squish their tummy, and don’t you dare stop if you value their life. Give them the Gitsies like they’ve never been Given, Commander.” I’m actually cryin, you’re really that ticklish. Damn. Being tickled was literally what you were made to do. Biological intelligent design. Besides allat, there’s something so…sacred, about seeing you like that. A mess, certainly, but a beautiful little mess. An intimacy, in seeing that red, tear streaked, happy face and saying “Yep, I did that.” One of my favorite feelings on the planet, frankly. Yeah I love tickling you. What’s not to love?

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WELL shes Married tO tHe mUfFin mAn

interesting news

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Do u know the miffin man?

The muffin man?

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I wanna dm you but im afraid on dc (i already have you added)😭

Odd

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This is one of my favorites hand down

Memories of

Butter

[oysters-aint-for-me]

@stripedtabbycat

[mildlybizarrecorvid]

I can’t believe it’s not I can’t believe it’s not butter

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someone should create a "you better believe it's Butter" and it's actually just butter

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Hii onyx been a while :3 idk if u remember me or not lol

‘Course I do tato, how have you been?

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Where did ur hyperfocuses go?

they should still all be on the pinned post!

mid you mean why I’m not writing any more, I’m in college rn, and my program requires me to go to school in the summer, so I haven’t had that kind of time