Ashley • She/Her • 20 y.o. • This is a SFW tickle blog. FLUFF ONLY, NO FETISHIZATION. • If I reblogged your post and you're not comfortable with it being on a tickle blog, feel free to tell me and I'll remove it. I don't wanna disrespect boundaries.
Going into full detail about Shadow’s tickle headcanons
Lee
Questioning
If asked, he mainly says no as he is a serious guy and he thinks tickling is childish. Saying yes would also break his image.
”No. I don’t know why you would think about such a stupid thing.”
He usually tries to either ignore or get out of situations where he could be tickled. If anyone gets any ideas, he’ll pretend to be unaffected before Chaos Controlling away when the Ler gets too close.
He usually isn’t OK with physical touch, as it sometimes reminds him of when Maria used to tickle him or hug him. But soon enough, if he’s bonded with you enough, he’ll just let it happen.
He does not like to acknowledge that he is ticklish. It kinda embarrasses him.
He has almost completely forgotten what it feels like to be tickled because it’s been years since he was last tickled. He sometimes gets curious about it, but is too edgy and cool to ask.
He is slightly confused about the idea of tickling. He finds it very weird that just wiggling your fingers on someone’s body can make them laugh. He always wonders why it’s laughing and not screaming. It just doesn’t make sense to him.
Tickle Sensitivity Level For Certain Spots:
1 = Not ticklish at all.
2 = Feels more like an itch.
3 = Barely ticklish there.
4 = Noticeable sensation but easily ignored.
5 = Might provoke a flinch if poked.
6 = Will get a smile out of him.
7 = Very quiet giggles.
8 = He’ll start laughing if you tickled that.
9 = He will laugh loudly if you tickle that.
10 = Full on broken. He’ll be squirming around on the floor trying to escape, tears coming down from his eyes.
Cheeks: 2
Neck: 3
Quills: 8
Ears: 1 (It’s a melt spot for him)
Chest: 7
Belly: 10
Sides: 8
Ribs: 9
Hands: 1
Legs: 6
Tail: 5
Knees: 4
Feet/Paws: 9
Toes: 8
Tickle time~!
It’s hard to catch him off guard to be able to tickle him, but distractions can work.
His belly is extremely sensitive. In fact, it’s the most sensitive area on his whole body. Even just a light poke could make him squeak or at least flinch. Tickling it even just gently will immediately send him into hysterics. And he will occasionally let out a high pitched SCREAM too.
He is very good at holding in his laughter, so he may fool you into actually believing he actually isn’t ticklish. That’s when you try his more sensitive areas and then the truth will unfold.
He might try to attack you or Chaos Control away when you start tickling him, so be careful! He usually fails to Chaos Control though, since it’s hard for him to do because of all the laughing and ticklish sensations getting in the way.
He will occasionally squeak or squeal when you tickle his more sensitive areas. It’s an adorable sound to come out of a guy like him.
He CANNOT handle raspberries. Those get him WHEEZING.
His ears are a melt spot. It’s a very pleasant sensation for him and he will start purring from hedgehog instincts if you start tickling them. Acknowledging it makes him super embarrassed.
Tickling his tail also makes him super embarrassed and he will yelp in embarrassment if you even touch it. He also might be mad at you.
If it’s from someone he trusts, he seems to secretly enjoy the tickling. He doesn’t let it show though.
He will blush a lot if the laughter gets too loud.
He will deny it if you say his laughter is cute.
He will occasionally kick his feet around trying to buck you off like a bull, he usually fails.
Ler
He is rarely ever a Ler. He doesn’t really know much about tickling people. He’s only a Ler once someone tickles him. He never starts it.
But if he is a Ler, RUN. RUN AS FAST AS YOU CAN. HIDE IN THE BEST HIDING SPOT YOU CAN FIND. HE’S COMING, AND HE’S COMING FAST.
He shows no mercy when he is a Ler. He will tickle you until you pass out or say sorry.
He will try to find your most sensitive spots, while teasing you all the way.
”Well, you know it was deserved. We should at least make it even~”
”You mortals should know never to tickle me. Now this is your punishment.”
”What’s this? I found a sensitive area? GOOD.”
”…Am I doing this right? I don’t know much about this tickling thing.”
”I’m not going to stop until you say that you’re sorry~”
He doesn’t do much aftercare unless it’s for someone he trusts.
His method of aftercare is wrapping you in a warm blanket and serving you your favourite foods. He might also have a talk with you about why you shouldn’t have tickled him while that happens.
And that’s it! If you couldn’t tell, Shadow is my favourite Sonic character and I’m a HUGE simp for him. I also have a tickle addiction too so I always thought of the idea of Shadow being tickled. If that ever happens in the canon, I will be so happy. 😊
If request are open can you do Lee!Tails and Ler!Maddie from sonic movie?
Of course! I gotta say, I think this might be the CUTEST thing I've ever drawn, thank you so much for the ask! ^^
This is my first time drawing a human, so sorry if I didn't do Maddie justice, I SWEAR I tried my best 😭
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I know this took a WHILE, and I'm very sorry about that, but I read every ask I get and I SWEAR I'm working on them, so everyone feel free to send more .u. it makes me really happy to know someone likes what I make ☺️ Anyway, love you all, byee 💖
✨ Headcanon:
Sonic: If Classic Sonic get a very high ticklish
sensation, he falls into a hiccupping laugh 🫨
Tails: When Classic Tails become very
excited, he's gets down on all fours… like a fox
🦊
well. HAPPY TICKLETOBER EVERYBODY!!!! I've been working so, so hard on these fics, so hopefully you should plenty of content from me this month!! some of these fics will be the ones I should've posted last year and some will be ones for this year. i really hope you enjoy!! this is a tickle fic for Murder Drones!! i havent watched it, so some characters might be inaccurate, sorry- anyways, lets go!! first fic of tktober GO-
this is a fic requested by @xavitron883!! thank you so much for the request!! <3333
this is for TKTober using the prompt list by @august-anon
The bunker was unusually quiet. There were no alarms, no explosions, no chaos outside the steel walls, just the faint hum of Uzi's tools as she crouched over a half-finished contraption. Her goggles were pushed up into her hair, eyes narrowed with stubborn concentration as sparks occasionally flared from her welding torch.
N leaned against the wall, a few feet away, watching. Not in a creepy way, of course. Just... curious. He liked seeing Uzi in her element. The way her wings twitched when she got frustrated, the way her scowl deepened when a screw didn't fit just right, it was kind of adorable.
"You're staring again," Uzi muttered without looking up.
"Am I?" N asked, tilting his head with mock innocence.
"Yes," she deadpanned, tightening a bolt. "Stop hovering. It's distracting."
N pushed himself off the wall, hands clasped behind his back. He walked closer, his grin subtle. Hovering was what he did. And judging by the way Uzi's shoulders tensed whenever he leaned over her workbench, he had a sneaking suspicion there was more to it than just "distraction."
Tonight felt like the perfect time to test that theory.
N sidled up beside her, leaning down as though to inspect her device. His hand, though, hovered suspiciously near her side. Not touching, just lingering in that space close enough to notice.
Uzi froze mid-twist of her screwdriver. Her head turned slowly, eyes narrowing at the empty air just above her ribs. "Don't," she warned flatly.
"Don't what?" N asked, his tone pure sugar. "I didn't even do anything."
Her glare sharpened. "You're thinking about it. That's enough."
He chuckled softly, straightening but leaving his hand dangling tantalizingly close. "Thinking isn't illegal yet, last I checked."
Uzi snapped her wings tighter around herself, trying to appear unbothered. But N caught the tiniest twitch in her expression, the faintest flicker of anticipation. And oh, that was too tempting.
N drew slow circles in the air with his fingers, hovering them near her ribs. He even let out an exaggerated gasp. "Oh, no, look how close I am. Tragic, really. One little slip and- oops."
His fingertip tapped her side lightly.
Uzi jolted like she'd been shocked. She immediately swatted at his hand, screwdriver clattering against the floor. "N!"
"What? That wasn't even a tickle," he protested innocently. He pocked again, quicker this time, and her wings gave a betraying twitch.
"Q-Quihit it!" she snapped, curling away, though the corners of her mouth were twitching like she was fighting a smile.
N leaned closer, voice dropping into a conspiratorial murmur. "Ohhh... your wings twitched. That's interesting."
Her glare sharpened. "Bite me."
He grinned, chin propped on one hand like he had all the time in the world. "Tempting, but I think I'd rather see how long you can hold out."
Her fists clenched. Her whole body screamed with tension, anticipation coiled like a spring. She tried to keep her usual tough-girl posture, but the longer N's fingers hovered, the more restless she got.
Without warning, N darted his fingers into her side, skittering them playfully.
Uzi erupted. Laughter burst from her like a crack in a dam, harsh and uncontained. "N-!! StoHoHoHOP!! IhIHI swHEHEHEHAR-!" She twisted violently, almost knocking her workbench over in her thrashing.
He laughed along with her, dodging her flailing arms. "Youhu're soho juhumpy! I barely touched you."
"Shuhut- shuhut uhuhup!" she squealed through gritted teeth, shoving at his chest. But her eyes squeezed shut, her grin fighting its way out despite her best efforts.
N only teased her side for a few moments before pulling back, hands raised like he'd completed a science experiment. "See? Now that wasn't so bad, right?"
Uzi glared at him, chest heaving, cheeks flushed. "Doho that again and IhIHI'll-"
Her threat dissolved into a strangled giggle as his fingers hovered dangerously close to her hips. He wasn't even touching her yet, and she was already twitching.
"Ohhh~," N sing-songed, grinning wide, "I think I found something even better~!" N tilted his head, eyes gleaming with playful curiosity. "You're already squirming, and I haven't even touched your hips yet. That... feels important."
Before Uzi could scramble away, N caught her wrists in one hand and pinned them lightly against the workbench. His grip wasn't tight, just enough to keep her from smacking him in the face while she thrashed.
"Lehet me go!" she barked, kicking out.
"Not until I confirm my hypothesis," N replied sweetly. His free hand hovered just over her hips, fingers twitching dramatically. "Do you think you can hold out?"
She pressed her lips together, glaring daggers at him.
He struck. Fingers digging into Uzi's hips in quick, wiggling motions.
Uzi's response was immediate and violent. She shrieked, laughter tearing out of her throat as her legs kicked wildly. "N!! YOuHuhu- YOuhUHuu JeheheHEErk!! StohOhOhOP!!"
Her tough-girl mask shattered. She bucked against N's hold, twisting with every ounce of gremlin energy in her body.
N laughed gently, keeping the pace playful rather than overwhelming. "Wow, you're loud. I'm impressed!" Thinking he'd give her hips a break, N shifted his hand, brushing along the edges of her wings.
Uzi screeched. The sound cracked halfway between a laugh and a startled yelp. Her wings snapped tight against her back, but not before he traced just along the sensitive edges.
"Ohhh, that's even worse, huh?" N teased, his tone light, curious, affectionate. "You're all curled up already."
She couldn't form words, just hiccupy laughter and growls, squirming so hard she nearly toppled both of them.
After a few moments, he slowed, pulling his hands back, tilting his head with concern. "Hey, you still good?"
Panting, Uzi shot him a glare through her flushed face. "Youhuhuhu're... dehehead," she wheezed, even as she was still giggling.
N released her wrists, stepping back with a satisfied smile. "It's more fun when you just trust me."
Uzi slumped against the workbench, hair sticking up in every direction. "Bihite me..." she muttered, but there was no real venom in it.
He chuckled, straightening. "I'll take that as a thank-you."
Her eyes narrowed. "You know you're not getting away with that, right?"
N blinked innocently. "Getting away with what?"
Before he could react, Uzi lunged forward, fingers aimed at his ribs. "Your turn, idiot!!"
His startled laugh echoed in the bunker, and the tables turned fast.
EEEEE had a lot of fun doing my half of the art trade with you, @radioactiveler !! Thanks again! I absolutely LOVE THISSS >w< Here was my piece, self inspired by my own fic which you can read here