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Me ? Back so soon ? It seems so

Tickleeeee fic

Characters: Dust & Killer, not a ship

Context: Killer has been sneaking up on Dust quite a lot recently in order to surprise tickle him, Dust is pissed, he decides it's time for revenge

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Dust walked down the hallway, a precise destination in mind. Killer had been very annoying these past few days, attacking him out of nowhere, sometimes even if the others were around. It was humiliating. After debating with himself Dust had finally decided that the best solution was vengeance.

He didn't knock when he arrived at the door, he just entered and locked it behind him.

Killer was on his bed, laying on his stomach, watching a movie on his phone. His jacket was on the ground, leaving him in his sleevless sweater. He looked up at the sound of his door opening and saw Dust locking it from inside. He put his headphones down, pausing the movie.

- You need something ?

He asked, oblivious to his hooded friend's intentions.

Dust didn't answer, he instead used his blue magic on Killer's soul to make sure he wouldn't try to get up and stayed right in place on the bed. Killer jumped, he couldn't see Dust's face under his hood, was he having another maniac episode ?

- WOW- hum- h-hey Dust you okay ??

He tried to move but the magic around his soul prevented him from moving even his arms or legs, all he could do was look around. Dust got closer. Killer's breath fastened. Was he going to kill him ?

Without saying a word Dust got on the bed and sat on his victim's legs.

- D-Dust ?

A chill went down his spine when he felt his sweater being lifted to expose his bones. Oh no. He knew what that meant, and he couldn't even move a finger or teleport away !

- H-Hey ! Dust, Buddy, Pal, Friend, w-we can talk about it, no ??

The more the seconds passed the more Killer was becoming very nervous. Nothing happened for a while, but he soon felt two gloved fingers on each side of his ribcage slowly tracing his ribs. Killer couldn't help but shriek and giggle.

- D-Duhust !

But Dust didn't answer, tracing every rib slowly, watching Killer turn into a giggling mess as he maintained him in place with his magic. It was slow, torturous, the only sound breaking the silence was Killer's giggles, Dust didn't say anything. He wasn't much of a talker anyway. He kept tracing he ribs underneath his fingers.

Killer tried to bite his tongue to muffle his giggles, trembling, he wanted to move so bad but the magic was forbidding him to do so, all he could do was take it and giggle. A red blush appeared on his cheeks.

- Oh fuhuhuck ohohoff !

Suddenly the tickling stopped. Killer sighed, but quickly tensed again when he saw two white gloves falling on the bed in front of his face. Dust had taken his gloves off. He had now direct contact with his bones. And the tickling resumed, ten fingers now slowly spidering on his ribs. The sensation was much more intense without the gloves.

- Dussssst- !

He tried to resist again but it was to no avail, he just couldn't stop the giggles from coming out. His cheeks were burning, glowing red from the slow torture.

He almost shrieked when he felt Dust's hand brush against his spine, fingers gently tapping on it. He was still spidering his ribs with his other hand.

- D-Duhust plehehase ! We-we cahahan tahahalk !

Dust didn't want to talk, Dust wanted to get revenge. He kept tapping on his friend's spine, scratching between the vertebrae to make him shriek, enjoying seeing him finally pay. He soon began to spider on the spine with both hands, slow torture was fun but he wanted to see him cry. Killer flinched, his body trembling like a leaf. He laughed, he wanted to move, to push Dust away and protect his bones, but he couldn't and it was driving him insane. He couldn't even see what Dust was doing, only feel it.

And he felt so much: scraches, spiderings, pinches, occasional squeezes on his ribs, tapping on his arms near his armpits, ... it was a lot to handle. He was laughing, begging Dust to at least let him have a break, but Dust never stopped. By that time he had guessed Dust's motivations.

- IhI- I'm sohorryhyhy ! I'm sorryhyhy fohor tihihicklihihing yohohohuhu !

He apologized, hopping Dust would be satisfied. The answer was more scratching on his spine, making him yell. Tears were forming in his eyes, clear tears, not his usual black determination tears. He kept shrieking and laughing as Dust kept assaulting his spine and ribs, going full speed without any mercy.

- DUHUHUHUST !! I'M SOHOHOHORRYHYHYYY !!

Killer choked, tears falling on the mattress as they rolled down his cheeks. It was too much. The sensation was too much. His cheeks were cramping.

- IHI- IHI WOHOHON'T- I WOHOHON'T DO-

He wheezed.

- DOHO IT AGAAHAHAHAIN !!!

He was completly out of breath, his laughter turning silent.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity to Killer, the tickling stopped. Dust grabbed his gloves to put them back on and got up, watching Killer wheeze, panting. He deactivated his magic and let him quickly curl up, putting his sweater back in place, his soul was twitching with the overstimulation. Maybe he had been a little bit too harsh, but oh well, at least Killer wouldn't bother him for a good while.

He teleported away, leaving behind him a blushing mess still giggling a little from phantom tickles.

~end~

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Surprise it's me

Tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiickle fic

Characters: Empireverse!Nightmare x Empireverse!Error

Context: Nightmare is very anxious and overthinks a lot because of problems in his Empire even when it's time to sleep, so Error decides to shut him up and distract him from his worries for a while

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The king laid on his bed after changing clothes and putting on something more comfortable, a thin shirt and some pants. His right-hand man, also known as his partner, was already laying face flat next to him. He looked up at the exhausted king.

- Big day ?

- Yes... the peasants want more land to cultivate because the current production isn't enough and the demand grows everyday, but I don't have more land to give, everything is already in use either for training, for future constructions of houses, fields for the farm animals, private lands I already gave the retired knights and I can't take back, infertile lands, et cetera et cetera...

Nightmare sighed, he was so tired these days, and the peasants' demands weren't the only thing he had to take care of, he actually had quite a long list... Error was very admirative of his patience.

- We'll find a solution tomorrow, okay ?

But Nightmare wasn't listening.

- Dream doesn't have such problems, I never hear about complaints in his empire.

Aaaand here we go, the comparison to his brother's empire... Error didn't like it when Nightmare compared himself to his brother because he always ended up needing to comfort him and reassure him that he was doing an excellent job too...

- I'm sure he has other broblems to take care of.

- Then why do i never hear about it ? It's not like rumors weren't traveling from an empire to the other with all the merchants.

It was true, rumors WERE traveling very easly between the empires.

- I mean, why is it that eveytime there is a problem it's in MY empire, last time it was a plague and Dream didn't even have a flu ! What is he doing that I'm not ? Or is it me who's doing something wr-EEEK !

He was cut in his sentence by the sensation of squeezes on his side. He rapidly turned his head to look at Error with blushy cheeks.

- Do not interrupt me like that.

- Why don't you just rest for tonight ? You need to sleep too, you can't just worry all day long and never take a break.

Error tried to argue, but of course Nightmare didn't want to take his advice in consideration.

- But I can't ! I need to find what's wrong, it's litteraly my duty as the k-AAH ! Can you stop ?!

He jumped this time, sitting straight to avoid more squeezes, he looked at Error, flustered.

- Okay okay, I'll stop, now come to sleep please, I can see you're tired.

Nightmare looked at him for a bit before finally lying down on his side, turning his back to his boyfriend, arms crossed and knees lift in front of him. How dares he not take him seriously ?!

- Are you seriously pouting ?

Error asked but received no answer. He sighed and pulled his boyfriend against his chest. It was late, he just wanted to sleep, he didn't want to deal with his partner's anxious thoughts tonight. However, he couldn't leave him like that without cheering him up a bit...

- Come on Nighty, don't be mad..

He said, gently scratching his partner's side with two fingers. He saw him tense and tremble slightly, clearly trying not to react. But Error wasn't going to give up so soon, he wrapped his arms around him to prevent him from escaping, spidering ever so slowly along his side in a very teasing and cruel manner. It was hard for the king not to giggle or push his hand away, but he didn't want to give him the reaction he wanted.

- I know you want to laugh, don't try to fight it...

He teased him, making him blush and press a hand on his mouth to prevent any sound from coming out. But he couldn't fight it for too long and soon the giggles came out when Error started scribbling on his tummy with his other hand. God it was so embarrassing.

- I'm your kihihing ! Yohou cahahan't !

Nightmare begged, finally starting to squirm in a vain attempt to free himself, but Error was far stronger than him, he was a guard after all, a trained soldier, and Nightmare wasn't.

- Yeah, the Ticklish King of the Tickle Empire.

Damn, he was really making his poor boyfriend blush. He dug his fingers in his tummy, shaking rapidly to imitate vibrations, earning a shriek and high pitched laughter. The king was breaking, trying to push his arms away but he was shaking too much to really do anything. He gently squeezed his side, knowing it was one of his worst spots.

- S-STOHOHOHOP !!

He yelled. Good things the walls were sound proof or else all of the castle would hear him. But Error didn't stop, keeping him well in place with his back against his chest, preventing him from both escaping or summoning his tentacles. Error knew what he was doing, he was very skilled at that. In fact, since they began dating each other, Error has made it his mission to tickle torture Nightmare every now and then, and even if the king complained a lot, he never really did anything to stop him, so Error took it as a sign that his partner might secretly like it.

- PLEHEHEHAHASE !!

Reduced to begging, what a shame for the all mighty king.

- Will you stop pouting ?

Tears were forming in Nightmare's eyes as the assault against his tummy and side was beginning to be too much to handle, even for him. He quickly nodded yes, laughing too much to speak. A happy tear rolled down his blushing cheek.

Error decided it was enough for tonight and finally let him go, letting him roll over to catch his breath, even more exhausted now. The guard chuckled a bit and gently pat the king's head.

- Everything's okay ?

- I'm gonna hang you...

Error chuckled again at the false threat.

- Come here, hug.

He stretched his arms, his boyfriend crawling towards him and rolling him on his back to lay completly on him. Error smiled, wrapping his arms around him, he gently kissed his forehead.

- You should sleep now, it's late...

Nightmare nodded as he yawned, slowly falling asleep to the rythme of gentle rubs on his back.

- I love you...

He managed to say before finally passing out.

- I love you too...

~end~

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Hi guys

I've been getting more requests lately so i thought I should clarify that I do not officially take requests

I will sometime do them when they happen to inspire me but if they don't I will simply not force myself to write something

I'm not trying ot to be mean or anything it's just that I had problems in the past overworking myself to complete more and more requests and just losing interest a little more each time, so now if it doesn't inspire me I just don't do it

So if you requested something and you see I'm not doing it please don't be sad or mad at me, there are many other blogs I believe that do take requests so go ask them ! Maybe they'll do it !

Anywayy have a nice day

#requests

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Hi!! First of all, İ love your art!!! You're Definitely talended!

İ have a lil request if you wont mind:) İ see you're drawing those silly skeletons and, İ just want you to do an art for Ds dream either 🥺

( I think you know what art that I meant;) that grumpy bird needs laugh!)

Have a nice day❤️

This has been in my inbox for so long and I’m sorry for that thank you so much I’m so glad you enjoy my art😭😭 you definitely deserve a happy birb

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I don’t know much about DS Dream, I have seen him but I don’t know much of his personality or backstory all that much so I improvised with this-

I thought it’d be funny that he was feather sensitive even though he has feather for wings

sorry for such the long wait up here you go buddy<3

#reblog #ds dream #dreamswap #ticklish dream sans #dream sans

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Somehow still managing to write

Anyway tickle fic

Characters: Shattered!Dream x Killer (ship)

Context: After Shattered took over everything, the bad sanses split, Killer however stayed with him since he was dating Dream and still dates Shattered. Unfortunately Shattered's back hurts like hell because of his new tentacles so Killer offers him a massage and discovers that even with the newly acquired corruption, Shattered is still very ticklish..

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It was dark in the royal room, the candles barely illuminating the big bed Shattered and Killer were on.

When Dream ate the black apple, the last one, and became Shattered, the Bad Sanses split. Nightmare went to hide himself in some AU, having lost his corruption, Horror returned to his own AU and took Dust with him since he didn't have one anymore. The Star Sanses were no more either, having lost one of their most powerful member, Swap got sent back to his AU and Ink simply minded his own business, watching everything unfold, he found it quite untertaining.

The only one who stayed was Killer, he had had a secret relationship with Dream for years now and when everyone split apart Shattered took this opportunity to keep his boyfriend with him, pretexting he needed him to be his loyal soldier.

Shattered was laying on his stomach, he was still getting used to the new power that flew through his bones, he couldn't control his tentacles yet and prefered to keep them retracted to have less weight behind his back, but even without the tentacles it hurt like hell, his back was in constant pain. He was always hot also, if Nightmare's corruption was cold well his was hot, so he always dressed lightly, with thin clothes. Right now he was topless, as he always was when going to bed.

Killer sat on his boyfriend's legs, he had offered to give him a massage to help sooth the pain. As his hands started working on his shoulders he heard a pleased groan from the skeleton under him. He smiled, and continued his work.

He massaged him for a few minutes and almost flinched when he heard Shattered shriek, stopping the massage. It seemed that, force of habit with Dream, he gave his ribs a little squeeze. He stayed still for a few second before a smirk appeared on his face, Shattered couldn't see it, but he knew Killer very well and he had felt the slight shift in his emotions.

- Killer I swear to God if you do what I think you're gonna do I'm gonna throw you in the dungeon.

Shattered threatened, but Killer couldn't care less, he was much more interested in his new discovery.

- Do what ? That ?

He asked as he teasingly spidered all along his boyfriend's lower rib.

- Kihiller don't you dahare !

- Come on I'm not doing anything yet !

He smiled, watching Shattered press his arms against his ribcage to protect himself, but it was pretty useless as Killer still had access to all of his back and spine, and he took that to his advantage, spidering on the lower ribs just to hear Shattered helplessly trying to muffle his giggles by burrying his face in the pillow.

- Damn, and I thought your corruption would protect you ? Look at you, you're just as ticklish as before !

- I'm nohot !

Shattered said between his giggles, it was very hard for him to admit that, indeed, his corruption didn't diminish his ticklishness at all, and he just learned it.

- Yeah you're not convincing.

Killer chuckled, scratching right where the ribs met the spine, appreciating seeing his victim tense and turn into a giggling mess, his legs kicking the mattress behind him.

- Go fuhuhuhuck yoursehehehelf.. !

Killer was very lucky that Shattered couldn't summon his tentacles yet or else he would have been thrown away and completely wrecked, and Killer knew that, hence why he was having fun now.

The black skeleton's tormentor soon began to spider all over his spine, making Shattered shriek as he pressed his face against his pillow, holding the sheets tightly. He felt so powerless right now, he couldn't concentrate on his magic, couldn't stop Killer's fast fingers to scratch and spider on his bones. It was torture, really.

- S-STOHOHOHOP IHIHIT !!

- Only if you admit being just as ticklish as you used to be.. ~

Sometimes Shattered really wished Killer didn't like teasing him so much, but unfortunately it seemed that fate was against him...

- NOHOHOHOHO !

- Too bad then.

He said digging his fingers between his boyfriend's arms and ribs, earning high pitched laughter. Shattered was gonna break eventually, he knew it, Dream always broke, Shattered wouldn't be so different he thought. But Shattered was tough, he didn't want to break, even if that meant being tickled for a longer time...

But even for him it was hard to resist, and he was almost out of breath. It pained him to admit it but he had to surrender to Killer.

- OKAHAHAHYYYY IHI ADMIHIHIHIIIT NOW STOOHOHOHOP !!

- Admit what ?

Oh he was definitely going to sleep in the dungeon tonight.

- I-I'M TIHICKLIHIHIHISH !! NOW FUHUHUCK OHOHOHOFF !!

- I'm so glad you admit it. ~

Thankfully, Killer stopped, getting up from his legs to let Shattered curl up under the covers, deeply embarrassed by the whole situation.

He chuckled a bit.

- You good ?

- Fuck off..

Killer chuckled again, he knew he would go to the dungeon sooner or later, but for now his boyfriend needed to catch his breath so he appreciated his last moments of freedom...

~ end ~

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Whats Wrong? (UTMV)

read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/53989507 by Hyperfixater6666 After clearing out a surface AU, Killer finds Dust sad. Knowing the hooded skeleton refuses to talk about things like feelings (or usually in general), Killer decides to put a non-violent persuasion tactic to use. WARNING: this is a tickle fic!! Words: 546, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Undertale (Video Game) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Killer Sans - Character, Dust Sans Relationships: Killer/Dust, Killer Sans/Dust Sans, Sans/Sans (Undertale) Additional Tags: Tickling, Tickles, Ler Killer, Lee Dust, Bad Writing, cheer-up tickles, OOC, My headcanons, Dust likes tickles, Killer Sans (Undertale) - Freeform, Dusttale Sans (Undertale), Dusttale Sans/Killer Sans (Undertale), Killerdust - Freeform, sfw, Sfw tickling, Dust blushes purple, Killer blushes red, Fluff, Romantic Fluff read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/53989507

#reblog #dust sans #ticklish dust sans #killer sans #tickle fic

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Pawsitively Hissterical (UTMV)

read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/53910367 by Hyperfixater6666 while napping, Dust leaves his room door slightly open, allowing a certain mischievous kitty to sneak in..~ Can kinda be interpreted as romantic Killerdust but also can just be platonic Warning: this is a tickle fic Words: 449, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Undertale (Video Game) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Dust Sans, Killer Sans - Character, soop Relationships: Killerdust, Dust Sans/Killer Sans, Dust/Killer Additional Tags: Dusttale Sans (Undertale), Killer Sans (Undertale) - Freeform, Horror’s cat, his name is Soop, Inspired by Ticklish Shenanigans, Tickles, Tickling, Non-Consensual Tickling, STRICTLY SFW, Cat, Dust gets tickled by a literal cat, Intense Tickling, Cringe, my adaptation, My headcanons, OOC, Swearing, Teasing, Killer Sans being Killer Sans, The Killerdust can be platonic or romantic, Dust blushes purple read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/53910367

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Aaaaalright tickle fic again

Requested by: @alex1010155

Characters: Dream & Nightmare (not a ship)

Context: Dream wanders in their old AU, reminiscing the past once again, Nightmare joins him short after that and sees his brother being sad, he decides to do something about it using a method from when they were kids

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The sun was high in the blue sky, Dreamtale had regained its beauty without the overflowing negativity. The tree was still cut down, of course, it wasn't a regular tree after all, but flowers were blooming again and the grass was green for the first time in years.

Dream was walking by the forest, heading to what was left of his mother, if he could even call her that, for she had never been present for him or his brother. She brought them to life and left them figure out the rest by themselves. But still he felt nostalgic looking at the stump.

Him and Nightmare have made great progress in their relationship since the truce had been established, they still had a lot of work ahead of them but they could now appreciate each other's presence and joke together.

Dream sat on the remains of the tree, it felt weird to be back in here, where everything started, where his life took a tragic and drastic turn. As he was absorbed in his thoughts he didn't notice Nightmare's magic entering the universe.

They were supposed to meet in Ccino's AU, they regularly met in different universes in order to talk, but today Dream was really late, which was strange since he usually was the first to arrive, so Nightmare decided to follow his magic signature and found himself in their birth place, not surprised.

It didn't take long for him to find his brother looking at the abandoned village ahead of the hill. He went to sit next to him on the stump, making Dream flinch.

- Oh, I didn't see you arrive, sorry..

Dream apologized.

- It's okay, you didn't come to Ccino's so I wanted to make sure you were doing okay.

- It was today ? I'm sorry, I didn't see the date..

Nightmare simply raised his hand, showing his brother he wasn't mad at him for forgetting. He could see he wasn't in the bestest of moods, even without checking his feelings. Dream lowered his gaze to the ground, he felt bad for forgetting their meeting, they were so important for him, for both of them, and he forgot it, he felt horrible...

Nightmare looked at him, it wasn't in his intention to make him feel bad.

- Come on, it's not that big of a deal, we can always organize something another day..

He tried.

- Yeah...

A short answer, Dream was playing with his fingers, he often did that, even when he was a kid, when he felt guilty about something. Nightmare knew that.

- Come on, am I going to have to force a smile out of you ?

Dream looked up at him, quite confused, not because Nightmare was being nice to him but because he didn't see how he planned on doing so. It was only when he felt something poking at his side that he realized what his brother intended by "forcing a smile out of him". He quickly got up.

- Oh no you f#cking won't !

Nightmare chuckled, he always found it amusing to hear the positive guardian swear.

- Of course I will, I'm not gonna let my dear brother be so sad !

And before Dream could say anything he used a tentacle to grad his brother by the waist and force him to sit on the grass, using one more tentacle to hold his wrists together as Dream was struggling to free himself.

- Let me go !

- I don't think I will, no.

Nightmare laid down on the tree stump, on his stomach, his head resting on his crossed arms as he looked down at Dream, a mischievous look in his eye and his two remaining tentacles wagging in the air.

- Nightmare I swear to God if you- AH !

He was cut in his sentence by a third tentacle poking at his side again.

- Stop pretending to be mad, I know you like it ~

Nightmare teased watching his brother kicking the air to no avail, trying not to laugh from the scratching on his side, his cheeks blushing a bright golden color. Soon the fourth tentacle joined and digged between the guardian's ribs, this time making him burst into a laughing mess. It seemed that even after all these centuries Nightmare still remembered his worst spots.

- FUHUHUHUCK OHOHOHOFF !!

He yelled into deaf ears. He felt so vulnerable like that, pinned to the ground with his arms above his head, Nightmare looking down at him, clearly amused... he would be so mad if he wasn't having so damn much fun right now. He knew he liked it, deep down he had always liked being tickled to pieces, but he would never admit it, especially to Nightmare.

- That's not an appropriate language for a guardian of positivity you know.

- I DOHOHOHN'T CAHAHAHRE !!!

He was almost hysterical as the two tentacles digged and scribbled all over his ribs, his very ticklish ribs. What was worse was that Nightmare could feel the positivity radiating from him, he knew he was having fun right now, even if Dream was saying otherwise.

- Didn't expect you to still be as ticklish as when you were a kid ~

The teasing was very cruel tho, and the tentacles were so skilled, Nightmare moved them with such ease and precision, it made the whole thing even worse because no matter how much Dream was moving the tentacles always followed his movements, almost as if they were glued to him.

It was when he felt the tip of the tentacle that was holding his waist start to brush and circle against his tummy that he began to really curse his brother. Two tentacles on his ribs was already torture, but now he added the tummy as well ? His second worst spot ? He really wanted Dream to die of laughter.

- GOHO TO HEHEHEHEHELL !!

- Naah I don't want to.

Tears were forming in Dream's eye sockets, he had already given up in fighting back and trying to escape, his was now praying for his brother to have mercy. And thankfully, he did, after five long minutes but he did. He let him go, retracting his tentacles behind his back and letting his poor brother catch his breath.

Dream curled up, waiting for the phantom tickles to dissappear. It took a little time for him to breath normally again and when it was done he sat up.

- Feel better now ?

Nightmare asked. He earned a very pissed look from his brother, because even if he did have fun it was still a bit embarrassing.

- I'm gonna f#cking get you.

- Yeah I know, that's why I'm gonna leave now.

He answered as he got up from the tree stump.

- Oh no you won't !

And before Nightmare could even take a step away he got body slammed to the ground by his very thirsty for vengeance brother, and he too remembered where his worst spots were...

Needless to say, they didn't go to Ccino's this day, but they still had a good laugh !

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MASTER POST

It will definitly be easier to keep track of everything with that !

About requests

My ask blog

@ask-ticklish-goopnoot where you can ask anything to Nightmare himself (as long as it is NOT nsfw), the asks are always open !

You can ask questions about him or about the gang

The gang consists of the mtt (Killer, Dust, Horror), Error and Hate (Cross can be there if requested but he will mostly won't be mentioned). You can also ask questions about Dream !

My fanfics

Still ticklish (Shattered Dream x Killer)

Vengeance is best served cold (Dust & Killer, not a ship)

Exhausted King (Empireverse Error x Nightmare)

Just like old days (Dream & Nightmare, not a ship)

Cheer up (Dust & Lust, not a ship)

Fierce warrior (Dream x Killer)

Itchy foot (Dust x Horror)

Interrogation (Dream & Dust, not a ship)

Too much puns (Horror x Dust)

Overworking (Nightmare x Error)

Former link (Dream & Nightmare, not a ship)

Tickle fight (Hate & Nightmare, not a ship)

Trying on clothes (Error x Nightmare)

Favorite brother (Dream/Night/Nightmare, not a ship)

You dodged me (Killer & Nightmare, not a ship)

Torture (Error x Nightmare, this one is old and cringe)

Headcanons

Ticklish Dream headcanons

Ticklish Nightmare headcanons + part two

Ler Error and Nightmare

Ships of the blog

What ships you will find on this blog and how I view each one of the sanses

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I really really love this blog and I think you're underrated like reading your silly fanfics makes me go feral in a positive way and it's amazing. I just wanna show my appreciation :3

Omg thank uuuuuuuuuuu 😭💕💕

The undertale tk community isn't very big and finding things about the aus (other than Underswap or Underfell) is SO hard so I decided to be the content I wanted to see here 💅🏻

I'm basically my own target audience lol but I'm so so so happy there are people enjoying it too !

Also if you know any good fic with the bad sanses (especially Nightmare lol I love him so much) either on wattpad, tumblr or AO3, don't hesitate to submit them ! That way we can make them a little bit more famous 💕

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Lee dust and ler lust? Lust likes, making the mysterious cool guy giggle /platonic

Tickle fic

Characters: Dust and Lust (not a ship)

Context: Killer has been annoying the hell out of Dust se he goes to Lust to have some calm and to relax, spoiler: he doesn't.

Btw I'm sorry for the long wait, i was not feeling very well these past few days, really didn't have the motivation to do anything even if I wanted to, so I'm only getting started now, still hope you'll enjoy it !

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Out of all the members of the gang, Killer was by far the most annoying, always talking, wanting to fight, moving, never letting the others breath... and today it was Dust he had chosen to be his victim, and since Dust really did not have the patience to deal with him, or else he would kill him, he simply decided to leave the castle and come back later.

As surprising as it may seem, his destination was Underlust. Not that he wanted to get laid, he just wanted some calm, and surprisingly Lust, who they called Sugar Plum, Plum for short, was pretty chill. He had his boundaries, respected the other's, wasn't overly dramatic and could have pretty good conversations with anyone. The good thing with working with the public was that he had a lot of social skills and could adapt to mostly anyone. So when Dust appeared by the door of his room, he greeted him with a warm smile.

- What is it for your service, dear ?

Plum would always give them sweet nicknames like that, and they never complained.

- Nothing, just needed some calm. Killer's pissing me off.

Plum chuckled a little.

- As always, well, make yourself at home.

He smiled, and watched from his desk as Dust crossed his room to go directly lay down on his bed, facing up. His room was heavily decorated with all sorts of posters, costume accessories, makeup brushes, and many more things, all in different purple and pink shades.

Plum got up to come next to Dust, sitting on the edge of his bed.

- So how was you day ? Apart from Killer, obviously.

Dust just shrugged.

- Boring.

- Nothing exciting ? And here I was waiting for some fun news..

- Nothing.

Short answers, Plum could tell his friend was grumpy. He always was.

Dust sighed, turning his back to face the wall. Plum looked at him, he couldn't let him be in a bad mood, what kind of friend didn't sheer up their pal ? Bad friends, and Plum wasn't a bad friend.

He turned to be right behind Dust, kneeling on the bed.

- I have a little French riddle for you, dear.

A mumble was heard from Dust, he was listening.

- What do you say when a French cat is stirring a pot ?

He asked moving his right hand at the same time to let it rest on Dust's side, making him flinch a little but he didn't chase him.

- I dunno ?

- A chat-touille.

Before Dust could process the answer he felt Plum's fingers digging in his side, making flinch and yelp as giggles quickly made their way out of his throat. He quickly grabbed Plum's hand to move it away but the skeleton in pink was quicker than him: he grabbed his arm with his left hand and blocked it against the wall in front of them. Another great thing with Plum's job: he knew how to hold someone so they won't move.

- I'm not finished, dear ~

He mischievously said, freeing his right hand.

- Well I don't want you to !

Objected Dust. But Plum obviously didn't listen to him, sitting closer to block him against the wall and slowly lifting the Dusty skeleton's shirt, feeling him tense and breather faster in anticipation.

- P-Plum wait-

He tried to beg but was cut by the feeling of a finger slowly tracing all the way up and down from his side to his ribs. Soon other fingers join the first one and started spidering ever so slowly all along his side. He used his only free hand, the one between him and the mattress, to try and muffle his giggles by pressing it on his mouth.

- You're so cute trying to hide like that the fact that you're just so ticklish.. ~

Plum teased, knowing he made him blush a bright purple. He kept on circling on his side, poking it from time to time, enjoying seeing Dust jolt each time, it was madly untertaining, and the sound of muffled giggles only encouraged him to keep going.

It was so soft, so slow, it was like torture to Dust, each time Plum gently spidered on his sides, going all the way to his tummy to circle his navel, he felt like it was too much and not enough at the same time. His tummy was shaking from his helpless giggles, making Plum chuckle sometimes, he was having fun at least.

- you know it is pretty rare working with people as sensitive as you, but it makes the work so much more fun.

- Sh-shuhut uhuhuhup !

He was so weak right now, he couldn't move, couldn't escape the wiggling fingers, couldn't use his magic without hurting Plum, which he didn't want to. He felt him scribble on his lower tummy right under the navel, and let out a squeak when Plum poked it, which he of course noticed and continued to circle around it, poking it every now and then. Dust was shaking all over his body. It was hell and heaven for him.

But what really signed up his death was when Plum grabbed one of his makeup brushes, the little one with really soft bristles that was just laying on the bed to softly brush his armpit, with his arm against the wall it was exposed just enough for the brush to get it. His giggles rose an octave as he blushed more.

- You're doing so well, such a nice little ticklish boy ~

He teased again, gently drawing little circles on his armpit for a good minute before going back down on his side.

- I'll kihihihill you.. !

He weakly threatened him.

- Not before I'm done with you.

He circled his way to his tummy once again, as if he wanted to cover every inch of his ticklish stomach.

- Tickle tickle, dear ~

He teasingly whispered in his ear, using the brush to tickle inside his navel, making him giggle and squeak helplessly. Tears were forming in his eyes, if he had known what awaited him he would have gone somewhere else, but it was to late now, and he was forced to endure this ticklish torment.

Finally, after five long minutes, Plum finally stopped, letting his friend regain his composure and letting go of his arm. Dust quickly put his shirt back in place and sat up straight, his arms around his belly as his attacker got up to put the brush back with the others.

- You know I really prefer you being all giggly than grumpy.

- Shut up !

Yelled Dust, hiding his blushing face under his hood, making Plum chuckle.

But he was right though, Dust WAS in a better mood, it felt good to giggle like that. So maybe it wasn't all that bad ? But even so, he would never admit it, he had his pride. At least what was left of it.

~ end ~

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I HAVE BEEN SUMMONED

Late, but still

I saw Lee Nightmare, I read it, I loved it

Chef kiss

Just a Little... Fun!

Lee: Nightmare!Sans

Ler: Killer!Sans

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It was night where Nightmare’s castle was. Horror and Dust were out on a mission that Nightmare sent them on, and Killer was sitting on the couch in the living room. He was eating some peanuts and was looking out the window. It was very peaceful for the skeleton (shocking for him I know). Though this peacefulness was ended quickly. Killer wanted to do something… fun. He got up from the couch and started to walk to Nightmare’s office, which was on the second floor of the castle.

He got to the office in a few moments and knocked on the door. Killer heard a gruff noise and assumed that he could come in. He opened the door and saw that Nightmare was sitting at his desk with a book in his hand.

“What do you want, Killer?” asked Nightmare, not taking his eyes off of his book.

“I just want to have some… fun,” said Killer. That’s when Nightmare looked at him in a confused manner.

“What do you mean by ‘fun’? You can do anything that you want in the castle that doesn’t go against the rules,” asked Nightmare. He noticed how Killer got closer to him, but then it dawned on him. Nightmare’s eyes widened as he quickly got up from his desk.

“Do not, Killer, I’m warning you!” Killer just smiled as Nightmare’s tentacles shot at him. He dodged them and pounced onto the other skeleton. Nightmare let out a surprised yelp before falling to the floor. His tentacles were flying everywhere which caused for things to be knocked over, but Killer didn’t care. He had his eyes on the prize, and this prize, well… it was Nightmare’s laughter of course!

Nightmare yelped as Killer dug ten fingers into his boss’s sides. He skittered his fingers up and down, just like how a spider would crawl around. Nightmare bit down on his lip, trying not to laugh. It was working… for the most part. A little muffled giggle would occasionally come out of his mouth, but other than that, he was holding off pretty well. That was, until, Killer flipped him around so that he was on his stomach. Nightmare knew what he was going to do, it was blandly obvious.

“K-Killer, you do this and I swear that I will-“ “You will what, boss, kill me? I don’t think that’ll work when you won’t even be able to move your body,” Killer cut him off before scribbling his fingers all over his lower back. Nightmare instantly bursted out in cackles, and he tried to push killer off of him, but it didn’t work. He couldn’t do anything in this position, it made him feel so weak, so… powerless…

Killer continued to tickle Nightmare shitless, earring an occasional squeak and/or squeal from his boss, which was unlike him, very unlike him.

“KIHIHILLEHER NOHOHAHAHA!” Nightmare laughed. Killer had started to tickle his tentacles, which caused Nightmare’s laughter to go full ballistic

“STOHOHOHAP!”

“Nah, I’m good, I think Imma keep going for a bit longer,” Killer said with a smirk (Nightmare could not see said smirk, but he was for sure that Killer was actually trying not to laugh at him). Nightmare would’ve groaned if he wasn’t laughing his ass off.

Killer hit a particularly bad spot on one of Nightmare’s tentacles, and it caused him to full on scream with laughter.

“OHOKAHAY OHOKAHAY I GIHIVE I GIHIVE I GIHIVE!!” Nightmare said through his laughter. Killer saw this as his time to stop, and so he did. When he stopped, Nightmare was panting and twitching like crazy. When he finally got his composure, Killer got off of him.

“You good boss—“ Killer cut himself off when he saw that Nightmare had fallen asleep. He smiled at his boss, and decided that he should let him get some rest.

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AND THAT’S A WRAP!!!

Hi y’all, I really hope you enjoyed this fic. This is a bit of a birthday special of mine (my birthday was yesterday), and I tried to finish it last night but I fell asleep 😅😅😅. My friend introduced me to Undertale and the Underverse and I loved it! My favorite characters by far are dream and nightmare, but I like all of the charactees equally. Again, I really hope you enjoyed this fic, so have a good day/night!!!

#reblog #don't want to see my post ? block me ! #ticklish nightmare sans #nightmare sans #killer sans #nightmare has ticklish tentacles #killer enjoys tickling nightmare a little… too much

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Tickling threat

Killer is terribly ticklish. Bads found out about this by accident when Horror, being in a joking mood, decided to tickle him. None of those gathered in the hall (and everyone was there) expected such a screech from Killer. The rest, quickly realizing what was going on, started a hunt for Killer in order to tickle him (all except Nightmare and Error, who were just sitting on the couch, enjoying the show). The point isn't even that when Killer is tickled, he kicks and starts laughing, he is practically paralyzed, which bads took advantage of, taking revenge for all his offensive jokes.

Since then, Nightmare has used the tickling threat as a way of punishing or manipulating Killer.

Киллер боится щекотки. Bads узнали об этом случайно, когда Хоррор, находясь в шутливом настроении, решил его пощекотать. Никто из собравшихся в зале (а там были все) не ожидал такого визга от Киллера. Остальные, быстро смекнув в чём дело, устроили охоту на Киллера с целью защекотать (все кроме Найтмера и Эррора, которые просто сидели на диване, наслаждаясь шоу). Дело даже не в том, что когда Киллера щекочут, он брыкается и начинает смеяться, его практически парализовывает, чем не применули воспользоваться bads, мстя за все его обидные шутки.

С тех пор Найтмер использует щекоточную угрозу как один из способ наказания или манипуляции Киллером

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Draw how Nightmare tickles Killer (that’s what I asked out of boredom hehe) ^^"

This is the only request i am doing.

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Dying a little bit but still moving and writing

Tickle fic again

By the way I almost killed tumblr, the damn thing kept lagging it was awful to write

Characters: Dream & Killer (ship)

Context: Dream is venting out to Killer about how no one takes him seriously as a guardian despite the fact he's strong and protects everyone, Killer offers him an explanation to that, aka: he's way too ticklish to be a fierce warrior

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It has been quite an exhausting day for Dream. After changing in his pajamas he laid down on his bed next to his boyfriend, a certain Killer, that he found quite charming and managed to seduce after the truce with his brother.

Killer put his book down when Dream arrived, knowing very well he was about to vent out about his day like he did every night. He liked to listen to him, it was fun hearing the gardian of positivity being mad about everything and everyone.

- They never take me seriously, I swear, no matter the au I'm in I'm always saying the same things, "yes I can handle it", "yes I'm strong enough", "no I am not a lost child in a weird costume", like, fuck off, I'm a gardian damn it, they should respect me, not treat me like a delusional kid !

Oh if only people knew just how much Dream swore... he wasn't that innocent little happy gardian people thought he was. That was very funny to Killer.

- I spend all my life protecting them and all they do to thank me is offering me lollipops and candies, never something useful like, I don't know, money ? I deserve to be paid for all my work.

- You seem very mad.

Killer jokingly said.

- Because I fucking am ! I'm a warrior, I have trained for years, I protect the whole multiverse and they don't even call me sir !

- Wanna know why they don't take you seriously ?

Killer asked with a smile, resting on his elbows to look down at Dream.

- And why is that ?

- Because...

He sat on top of Dream's legs, making his boyfriend blush in a nice golden color.

- Warriors...

He bent down to be right in front of his face.

- Aren't supposed to be that ticklish...

And before Dream could even process what he said, he began scratching and squeezing his boyfriend's ribcage, for it was his weak spot, making him yelp in surprise and burst out in helpless laughter.

- YOUHUHUHU FAHAHAHACK !!

He yelled as he was squirming like hell, trying to escape his boyfriend's tickly fingers. But Killer held him well, forbidding him to move to much as he was having very much fun going from the lowest rib to the upper one, listening to the hysterical laughter of the little gardian.

- See ? That's what I was talking about ! You're just so much ticklish.. ~

He teased him, kissing his cheek as he continued his assault.

- FUHUHUHUCK OHOHOHOHOFF !!

- That's not how you talk to you boyfriend, young man !

He jokingly reprimanded him as he blew a raspberry on his neck as punishment. Dream was screaming at this point, Killer was mercilessly spidering all over his ribs and tummy, nibbling on his neck while making sure he couldn't move to much, and the teases, oh lord the teases...

- Tickle tickle, baby boy.. ~ look at you, all squirming and laughing ~

Killer was very skilled when it came to torture. A little too much even. Dream was already so tired of his day, he really didn't have the energy to fight back that much. But at least his mood was better !

- STOHOHOHOP !!

He begged.

- Giving up so soon ? My my, that's not very fierce of you ~

He said, running his fingers all along the guardian's sides. He knew Dream could handle it a little longer, he knew when it was too much, he knew when to stop, so he kept going. He kept spidering, squeezing, scratching all over his ribs and tummy, occasionally blowing a raspberry, until eventually he decided Dream had enough and stopped everything, gently rubbing his belly to help him regain his breath.

- You're.. you're heartless..

Dream panted.

- Oh really ?

Killer asked with a little scratch on his side to make him giggle.

- Yehehahah..

He chuckled a little and kissed his forehead, laying down next to him. Dream quickly snuggled against his chest, now ready for his aftercare cuddles that Killer was more that happy to give him.

- I think you're the strongest person in the whole multiverse, the others are just too blind to see that..

- Thank you...

Dream smiled, much more happy now than a few minutes ago.

- I love you...

- I love you too, my golden angel...

Who cared about what the others thought ? Killer's opinion was all that mattered to him, and he thought he was very strong.

The last thing the gardian felt before falling asleep was his boyfriend hugging him thightly against his chest...

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I may have lied about publishing something soon lol I don't have any inspiration

Feel free to give prompt ideas and I'll see if one of them lights up something in my mind

( only prompts not characters )

Are you planning on making another fanfic soon or are you currently busy? If you are busy then no rush! I just really enjoy your fanfics.

Hi ! I write whenever I have inspiration and motivation, so I can't say precisely when I will publish a new mini fic, but I'll try to write one soon !

I've also been quite tired mentally these days so it really didn't help my productivity :')

But I'm good now !

Glad you enjoy my fics 💕

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Are you planning on making another fanfic soon or are you currently busy? If you are busy then no rush! I just really enjoy your fanfics.

Hi ! I write whenever I have inspiration and motivation, so I can't say precisely when I will publish a new mini fic, but I'll try to write one soon !

I've also been quite tired mentally these days so it really didn't help my productivity :')

But I'm good now !

Glad you enjoy my fics 💕

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