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(@jogabsha @jogabsha2 hewo mister musician!! >:D)

Reblog if you wouldn't mind if your ler put on a song and tickled you on every beat right now-

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somethin ill always remember from best fren big bruder @jogabsha @jogabsha2

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me: “ill bite you!”

him: “hmm, not if i pet you first-“

me: *taken aback* “ill still bite you..”

him: “not if i roll you over on yur back an rub yur tummy.”

me: *squeakin* “i-ill still bite you-“

him: “you’ll be too happy to, or panicky.. or both-“

me: “..will still bite you”

him: “watever ya say puppyie~”

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*happy puppy noises*

Gentle tummy scratches

reblog if you agree

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YAAAYYY MUD ૮₍´｡ᵔ ꈊ ᵔ｡`₎ა

*casually ignores the last part*

Its raining!! Wna go play in the mud and then given a nice warm bath afterwards!! ∇ ´ω` ∇

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missin my ler hours :< ૮ ◞ ﻌ ◟ ა

teary-eyed

(do you guys ever get that feelin where nothin t-words anymore? like youve been touch-starved for so long that all yur sensitivies jus disappear. they fade away into numbness, an the only thing that can bring it back is the sound of that person’s voice. but that person isn’t here, so yur left to deal with these agonizin, empty, lifeless, overwhelmin an dull feelins on yur own. hopin that one day that person will bring color to yur eyes an make you smile again…

an when they return, you’ll deny it all, but regret nothin ❤️🫂)

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(m so evil >:3)

Lees: reblog if you’d like to be tickled

Lers: if a lee reblogs this and later is too flustered to admit they want tickles, you can send them their reblog as proof 😈

Simple as that!

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(@jogabsha @jogabsha2 yous were right ;<)

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big bruder who teases an “bullies” you, who hugs an picks ya up into his arms when yur cryin, jus so he can hold yous in his lap an softly shush, t-wordin yur tummy and rubbin it til u stop snifflin… i miss him so much 🥺🫂

(@jogabsha @jogabsha2)

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(mwahahahaha yur welcome >:D @jogabsha @jogabsha2)

Reblog if you’re very, very ticklish

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…*breathes deeply*

oki so yesterday was Valentine’s Day, an best fren @jogabsha @jogabsha2 said this tonight:

“happy tickle-tines day!!!” …

..

.

EVER SO CASUALLY AS IF I WOULDNT JUS COMBUST RIGHT THEN AN THERE

“dude, its not valentines day anymoreeee!”

“i know, its tickle-tines day…”

“…hhhhhhhh!!!”

“time ta get valentines tickles!!~”

“stahp makin literally EVERYTHIN the t-word!!!”

“hmmmm, no”

*FLUSTERED HIDIN* “meanie”

“can i be yur tickle-tines?”

“NU”

“pleasseee??”

“…nu”

“fine then” *attacks with imaginary feather*

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“conversation” from a while ago with big bruder (@jogabsha2) (@jogabsha)

him: pretendin ta fall asleep on call, makin exaggerated snorin sounds

me: uhm, watta you doin?

him: hoooonnkk mimimimi, hooonnkk bubble gum

me: bubblegum?

him: *snorin still* tickless

me: WAT

him: mmhhh, why’d you wake me uuuupp?

me: *can’t even speak, makin random noises* y- y..hh mHhhhh

him: are you gonna be quiet now? im tryna sleep

me: ..*squeaks*

him: thank you- *goes back to “sleep”* mmmh tickles

me: MMH

him: stop wakin me uuupp

me: mmmmmmhhhhh yur t-t he one who’s-

him: ya know, it would be funny if i were to just sleep talk about ticklin you, cause i DO sleep talk

me: ..*face a beat red tryna breathe normally sweatin an bulgin eyes help help help help*

him: OOH, i hav an even better idea!

me: plz nu

him: wat if iiii were ta sleep talk about ticklin you THEN actually tickle you?!

me: ..*no more eye contact* n-nu

him: an then of course because of you rudely interruptin my sleep, i would hav ta retaliate by-

me: GOOD TALK

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me talkin about literally anythin else:

him (big bro): yeh that’s cool, but what about… an hear me out on this, tickles

me: ..

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a lee’s perspective

meanie @jogabsha (@jogabsha2) wanted me to post this so here i guess:

okay look, when someone finds this out- you can wave your normal life goodbye. You might as well die right then and there… literally.

let me explain: you, a normal, functioning human-being decides that it would be a good idea to share your secret with a good friend. So, with what very little confidence you have.. you tell them. That said good friend then proceeds to just listen and nod with that stupid grin on their face. The day continues.. everything is fine and good and then.. it isn’t.

Your secret is out, they know. You know that they know, and they plan to make sure that you never forget it. They make it a daily thing to poke you, just a small one. A simple form of touch that feels like a shockwave to your body, you slap their hand away. They do it again, you slap it again. They start teasing you about it, moving their finger to a different spot. Yeah, you’re gonna have to get used to that word too. You feel yourself flinch and tense up suddenly, an unwanted smile breaking through across your face. To make matters worse, your good friend seems to be in a ler mood today. Which means, they need a lee. 

Okay okay, you might be confused now. Like, what’s a lee? What’s a ler? I’ll explain:

A ler is basically someone who enjoys tickling somebody else, this is a form of affection that creates a sense of closeness and trust between two people. It is non-sexual and simply allows the two to be childish and share smiles and laughter, together. (My definition)

..now, a lee. they are someone who frickin enjoys being tickled. How embarrassing is that. Now, be prepared. Lees deny everything that has to do with tickling, so much so that they might not even be able to speak the word. Regardless, what they say and mean are two different things, and they love it. Secretly, they love it. And they’ll forever deny it. Well, lers don’t let that slide.

Days turn into weeks, small pokes turn into squeezes, which turn into tazes, which turn into scribbles, which turn into claws, you get the gist. From that moment on, it’s all you think about. It’s all your good friend will let you think about. 

Everything becomes tickles. You can’t escape it, it follows you everywhere. That knowledge, the regret, you trusted them! You can’t even be sad for a day cause in a split second they just start attacking you!!! 

Remember when you were littler and you collected colorful feathers from the ground because you thought they looked pretty and felt nice running through your fingies? Yeah, that’s the ler’s thing now. Better keep them hidden. 

Every. Single. Object that a ler can find, they will use against you.

This whole activity in general becomes a game to them. They are fully aware and entertained in making you break, crumble, collapse on the floor in a puddle of helpless giggles. They’ll analyze your every move, reaction, the way your face is flushed and your nose twitches at the mere mention of the word “tickle.” The way your tone gets softer, your voice squeaking as you stutter; ultimately unable to form coherent sentences or words. Then they change their voice too. Something to match a sweeter, higher-pitched one, as if talking to a baby or puppy… you’ll have to get used to that too. 

And oh gosh, the teasing. The way you can’t even look at them in the eyes, they can say/do anything that doesn’t even HAVE TO DO with tickling and you’ll be undone because it’s the only thing that’s consistent on your mind. Stupid lers, blame them. They’re evil. Regardless, you’re in their control, the way you act and treat your ler determines your fate… so be good.

I am getting too flustered now typing the t-word over an over again. goodbye

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posted by: @anxious-lee

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You will be tickled (t-worded) one day.

I know it.

You'll finally understand what all of those posts and memes and fanfics told you about. You'll get that giddy rush of panic as the ler closes the gap between you. You'll feel that childlike joy bubble up inside you and tickle you from the inside out.

Your laughter will be beautiful. 100% guaranteed. No doubt in my mind. Because it's yours. It is your happiness personified.

Someone will learn this secret of yours and smile until their cheeks are sore, because lucky them. They get to know you at your softest, they get to know that you trust them deeply. They'll be beaming with excitement, eager to make you laugh and give you what you desire. They'll ask you all the right questions ("promise you'll tell me when to stop? "where shouldn't I tickle you?" "what do you need from me?") and never let you doubt for a second that they are here for you, always.

You'll hear the laughter escape you as remain helpless to control yourself. You'll feel the burn in your cheeks as your ler looks at you with fondness. You'll be given the chance to let loose and simply be alive, cradled by a ler who takes care of you.

It may take a while, yes.

You may feel lonely at times, or starved-of-touch even.

But it will come.

Because you deserve it, and good things happen to good people 🩵 (❤️)

#praying#tickle talk

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this made me aaawwhh so softly

🥺

ALSO THEY USED YUR FAV COLOR HEART BIG BRO (i added the red one)

@jogabsha (@jogabsha2)

🫂

definitely worth the wait, i wuv yous

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told big bro @jogabsha (@jogabsha2)

…that i am never gonna go cover myself an hide under the blanket when we play hide an seek ever again (its RED too, i wuv that blanket mmh!!)

even tho their so soft an warm an protectin, an i jus wanna snuggle into the comfortin feelin every time

i also jus hide under em instinctively without thinkin ;w;

meanie provokes fear outta everythin fors me >:p

Life hack: If your lee is hiding underneath a blanket, sit yourself down next to them and act as if you don't know where they are. Begin speaking to yourself, saying that you wonder where they possibly could've gone, and how they're in so much trouble when you find them.

Start talking about all of the ways they're going to get tickled, how the longer they hide, the worse it's going to be when you finally get your hands on them. Feel free to ignore the stifled giggles coming from the mysterious squirming blanket beside you until you've had your fun, then rip said blanket away and let the tickle monster do their thing 🤗

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*heavy sigh*

oh boy

..here it goes

How to get in a l-e-e mood: (actually its how i get in one)

exist with this stupid idiot person (who i hate so so definitely much, meanie) @jogabsha, oh an his even eviler twin @jogabsha2

yep, thats it

i remember the day when i asked an had him find out wat a lee an ler is- my gosh his smile grew so BIG! now ive dubbed him my evil-villian big brothler… bestest one out there— prove me wrong! (prove me wrong in ways that don’t involve the t-word, cuz he will kill you)

anyways, heres both of our percentages (eeewww) cuz why not, there engraved in my head so:

🐕: 93% (used to be 95%) lee, 7% (was 5%) ler (its rlly strong i pwomise, don’t mess with me)

🦖: 79% (80%) ler, 21% (20%) lee

told yous he’s evil, enjoy my humiliation