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People appreciate art in different ways. It can be through discussion, drawing fanart, writing/reading fanfiction, or even just making a post about it online. 

The bottom line is, all of these (and more) are valid ways to show your love to your favorite TV show/movie/book/etc. 

Joining a fandom is not a reductive way of appreciating art. 

Writers who primarily focuses on self-inserts are not “less than” other writers or “incapable of writing an actual story.” 

If you don’t like shipping, scroll through. If you don’t like self-insert fanfics, scroll.

All you have to do is scroll instead of gatekeeping and insulting people based on how they appreciate art. 

You are not smarter or more educated for hating fandoms. 

This is why I stopped logging onto Tumblr because every time I do, I see some rant from someone hating on fanfiction and fandoms in general. 

What happened to the community where we all got together and showed each other our talents and encouraged one another? I miss when I felt like I was surrounded by people who wished the best for me. Now I feel alone on here. 

#rant #fandom #fanfiction #appreciate art the way you want to #honestly i don't know how hashtags on here work anymore #but keep tagging your stuff so i can see and appreciate them

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Day 13: Blush

Another Crush fic! I hope you like this one (even though the grammar’s all over the place). 

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After that one night you got tipsy and told your crush that you like being tickled, they have made it a personal mission to endlessly tease you about it. A poke in the side when you made a bad pun, saying the word “tickle” a little too often, and even going as far as to tickling your ribs when no one was looking. You were always able to conceal your reactions from your friends by hiding a squeal with a cough or not flinching at the dreaded word (even though you were dying inside), but you admit, you were having fun with this. Until your crush decided to crank it up a notch. 

Every Friday night you and your group of friends gathered at your apartment for a movie night. Usually it ended up with everyone chatting rather than watching a movie, but it’s always a good time. 

While one of your friends was ranting about an unfair grade that her professor gave, you felt your phone buzz in your back pocket. You pull it out and see that it’s a text from your crush who is sitting across from you. You glance up at them with a quizzical look and open the text. A tickle gif pops up: 

You blush furiously and close the text, looking around to make sure that no one else saw it. 

Buzz.

You open up another text from your crush. 

Wouldn’t it be so fun if I pinned you down right now and wrecked you? 

You feel your face burning up even hotter. 

“Y/N, you okay? Your face is really red,” one of your friends asks you with concern. 

“I-it’s nothing, it’s a bit warm in here,” you stutter out a lame excuse. 

“Really? It’s not that warm,” your crush calls out with a grin on their face. 

“I’m going to get changed really quick,” you quickly stand up and head to your bedroom. You put your hands against your cheeks and quietly pray for them to cool down.

“Having fun?” Your crush follows you to your room, stopping at the door and waiting for permission to enter. You glare at them, but motion them inside and you both sit down on the bed. 

“Why do you tease me so much?”

“Because it’s fun,” they chuckle, “and you need to smile more often. But I can stop if you want.”

You blush again and shake your head, “it is fun, I’m just not used to being the one getting teased.” 

Your crush laughs and pats your head, “well you better get used to it because I’m not stopping anything soon.” 

You playfully stick your tongue out at him with a smile, “Now get out, I need to actually get changed or our friends will think something’s up.” 

Your crush laughs and heads towards the door, “Make sure you wear something I can tickle you in,” they wink and walk out, leaving you once again, a blushing mess. 

#tickle fic #tickletober2022 #augtickletober2022 #tickling #tickle #crush

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Day 11: Competition

Hey everyone, so a few days ago I lost someone very close to me. Because of that I haven’t had the motivation to write but I decided to push myself and continue with TickleTober. I may try to go back and write fics for the days that I missed, but here is today’s prompt. I hope you like it. 

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“This is silly,” you glance at the cup of water in your hand. 

“Oh c’mon Y/N it’ll be fun!” Your best friend Peter Parker grins at you, “didn’t you say you were bored like a minute ago?” 

“Yeah, but I was thinking we could watch a movie or something, not…whatever this is.” 

“Just give it a shot,” Peter laughs, “all you have to do is take a big swig and whoever spits out the water first loses.” 

You sigh and shake your head, “What are the rules?”

“None!” 

“Fine,” you put the cup of water to your lips, “piece of cake.” You sip the water and hold it in your mouth, Peter does the same and you notice that he’s already grinning. So easy. 

You both stare at each other for a minute, waiting for the other to break. You look at Peter stoically while he is clearly struggling to hold the water in his mouth. 

After a while you feel boredom hit you again so you lean forward and poke Peter’s belly, he recoils, suddenly he lunges forward to poke your belly but you expertly dodge his attack. Thank goodness I’ve been training with Nat, you think to yourself smugly. Quickly you stick out your arm and squeeze Peter’s side, he lets out a muffled squeal and drops of water dribbles down his chin. 

Screw it.

You lunge at him, knocking him down to the ground. Before Peter could react, you scribble your fingers against his sides and belly, paying close attention to the area around his belly button and where the bottom of his ribs end. He spits out the water, spraying you slightly in the process, and he screams with laughter. You move onto his hips, drilling your thumbs into the little dips, he bucks up and slaps the floor with his hand as a sign of surrender. You grin and swallow the water in your mouth. 

“I win,” you giggle, scribbling your fingers against his belly again. Peter giggles hysterically and swats your hand away.

“T-That was cheating,” he gasps out. 

“You never said physical contact was against the rules,” you smugly get up and head out the room, “I need to get changed. You could’ve at least tried to spit away from me.” 

Before you could reach the door, Peter grabs his web shooters and aims at you, a stream of web fluid wraps around your legs and you fall to the floor. He gleefully strolls over to you and straddles your hips. 

“What’s the thing that Cap always says?” He forms his hands into claws and slowly descends on your belly, you giggle and try desperately to escape with no luck, “Oh yeah, ‘I can do this all day.’” Peter suddenly attacks your belly and sides, causing you to let out a surprised squeal. 

You two don’t notice Tony standing at the doorway watching Peter tickle you to pieces with a fond look on his face. He chuckles softly and heads back to his workshop, silently wishing that you and Peter can stay happy like this forever.

#tickletober2022 #augtickletober2022 #avengers #reader insert #reader x peter parker #tickle fic #low quality but I tried

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Day 3: Shriek

I already missed a day (lol), but here’s Day 3 of Tickletober! 

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You’re normally a quiet person, even your laughter is breathless and nearly silent. When you first met your friend group they tried to get you to yell or scream, but their mission had failed. They have mostly given up….except for your one friend. 

This particular friend has tried (almost) everything under the sun to get you to raise your voice. They have tried scaring you, annoying you, and even attempted to bribe you. You happily shot down all their attempts and gradually they backed off. 

It was a particularly stressful day so while your friend worked on a homework assignment, you went on your phone and started scrolling through Tumblr, being careful of them possibly watching over your shoulder. 

“What are you smiling for?” Your friend suddenly asks. You look up and blush, realizing you were smiling while reading tickle fanfiction. 

“N-nothing.”

“Is it someone special?” They grin, waiting for the tea to spill. 

“No!” 

“Then what?”

“I told you, nothing!” 

Your friend suddenly pounces on you, pinning your back on the ground. They put a hand on your side to brace themself and you let out a small shriek. They jump in surprise and raise an eyebrow. 

“What was that?”

“Y-you just surprised me.” 

“I never heard you make that noise.”

“Go away,” you blush, trying to squirm out from under your friend. They grip your side tighter, making you yelp and giggle hysterically. They grin devilishly and wiggle their fingers against your ribs. You squeal and laugh breathlessly, squirming even harder. 

“I can’t believe you hid this from me,” they laugh with you and dig their fingers into your ribs and sides, sending you into hysterics. You kick out your legs and try to protect your upper body with your hands, but it was no match to your friend’s quick fingers. Their tickles are merciless, squeezing the area above your knee and digging into your belly. Your laughter fills the room as you feebly push against your friend, they grin and stop, letting you spill out the remaining giggles. 

“You need to laugh more often,” your friend ruffles your hair, “it’s cute.”

You blush and swat away their hand. 

“Rude,” you giggle, earning another (deserved) poke in the side. 

“Never heard you say stop though,” they grin. You blush even more and dive into the bed, burying your head into the pillows. They laugh and shake their head, already formulating a plan to tickle you again. 

#reader insert #imagine #platonic fic #tickle fic #augtickletober2022 #tickletober2022 #tickletober #platonic tickle

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Day 2: Drawn On

Woo day 2! Here’s a short Imagine that came to my head the other day. 

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You want to get a tattoo but aren’t sure if you’re 100% committed to the design. Peter suggests drawing it on yourself and see if you like it after a few days. You try to draw the design on your ribcage but it’s proven to be difficult, so Peter helps you…kind of. The “tattoo” turns out crooked and shaky from all your giggling and squirming, and both you and Peter are breathless with contagious laughter. You end up loving it.

#peter parker #avengers #tickle #peter parker x reader #augtickletober2022 #tickletober2022 #tickletober

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A Little Bit About Me (and Some Rules)

I realized I’ve been on Tumblr for a couple years now and never formally introduced myself. 

Name: My real name is too recognizable to reveal on here but you can call me  Pancake or E! 

Where do you live?: Ohio 

Sexuality and Pronouns: Demisexual, she/her. 

Favorite Movie(s): Dead Poets Society and Cabin in the Woods.

Favorite Musician(s): Dodie and Stephen Sanchez. 

Fun Fact: Japanese is my first language and yet I suck at it. 

Dogs or Cats?: Honestly both. I grew up with dogs but I want a cat so bad. 

Lee or Ler?: 95% Lee, 5% Ler. 

RP?: No thanks, not really my thing.  

Are you taking prompts?: Not at the moment.

Writing minors?: Depends, but if I do it’s strictly only in platonic situations and no shipping/pairings. 

Writing real people?: Same as writing minors.

Why won’t you answer my DMs?: I’m sorry, I have terrible social anxiety. I’m working on it and will hopefully reply to you soon. 

Are you a SFW blog?: Although all my fics are SFW, I am 25 years old and do not feel comfortable interacting with minors. At the end of the day, tickling is a non-sexual kink for me and involving minors into it is gross. 

Will you ever write NSFW fics?: Probably not. 

Thank you for reading all of this! Shoot me a message if you have anymore questions. Love you all! 

#about me #personal #tickling #pinned

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Tickle Quiz!

Adapted from this post: https://at.tumblr.com/the-new-ginger-switch/tickle-qa/dpcb7i0zcgp6 

Please reblog this! I want to get as much data as possible!

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My goal is to write something everyday! 

Hello hello, everyone!! I decided to try my hand at a Tickletober list this year, since there’s always a few floating around! And putting it out plenty early for people to plan and prep, me especially lol.

This list is open to anyone and everyone who wants to use it! Do as many or as few days as you’d like, mix and match, do them out of order, substitute another tickletober prompt list alongside it, whatever you wanna do! And, of course, interpret the prompts however you’d like!!

And I’d love to see what y’all create, come October when it’s time for works to go live! My url can get a bit confusing at this point I suppose lol, but if you wanna tag your works as #augtickletober2022 I’ll be poking through the tag throughout the month to see what y’all are creating with this list!

Have fun everyone!!

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Day 1: Anticipation

I originally wrote this for TickleTober 2022 but couldn’t wait an extra week to post. So here’s Day 1 of TickleTober: Anticipation. 

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You look up at your friend who is straddling your hips, effectively pinning you to the ground. They wiggle their fingers at you and you feel your face burn red.

“H-hurry up,” you giggle, your heart speeds up from the anticipation. 

“Not yet…,” they tease, They look at the invisible watch on their wrist, “Annnnnd, now.” Suddenly they attack your sides, sending ticklish shocks throughout your body. You let out a scream and laugh wildly, you try to fight back but your friend has your arms pinned down with their legs. You squirm and your laughter goes up a notch as they wiggle their hands into your belly. 

“P-please!” You manage to gasp out.

“Please what? I thought you wanted this,” they grin, sneaking their hands into your armpits. You scream even louder and laugh hysterically. You shake your head and mouth out your answer, but you’re laughing too hard to respond. Your friend has mercy on you and stops tickling, leaving you in a gasping and shaking mess. They chuckle and pat your head. 

“Y-y-you’re evil,” your voice comes out as a whisper with little giggles mixed in it. 

“And you’re adorable,” they get up from straddling you and hops onto the couch, “Shrek or Chicken Little?”

You giggle and slowly sit up from the floor, “Shrek, of course.” Your friend puts in the DVD and presses play. 

“Be careful what you wish for,” they wink at you. You feel your face flushing again but you sit on the couch next to them. 

“Oh I sure am,” you grin, “and I also know that revenge is sweet.”

You notice them blush and lose composure for a second, you wink at them and lean back on the couch. I’ll get them after the movie. 

#imagine #tickle fic #tickling #tickle #tickletober #tickletober2022 #augtickletober2022 #as usual i'm impatient

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Sometimes I wonder why my friends aren’t as physically affectionate towards me, then they tell me I should initiate but I’m too scared to. So I remain touch deprived. RIP. 

#personal #I don't know the point of this post #touch deprived #touch starved

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tickles are so comforting?? like, how nice is it to just sit there and laugh your worries away? not to mention, how great it feels to be touched by someone you trust. those electrifying sensations all over your skin making the happy chemicals in your brain go brrrr. it's wonderful <3

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Imagine: Wrestling

People seemed to like my last Crush Imagines post so I wrote another one that’s more platonic (but you can make it romantic if you would like to). 

Your best friend tries to teach you how to wrestle, but they accidentally figure out your little secret. 

This is a tickle fic. 

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“C’mon Y/N!”

“No,” you cross your arms defiantly, glaring at your best friend who is crouching in front of you in a wrestling stance. 

“Chicken,” they tease. 

“I’m not, I just don’t know how to wrestle.” 

“I’ll teach you.” 

You sigh and walk over to them, “Fine.” Your friend’s eyes light up and they motion you to copy their position. You crouch to their level and copy their arm positions, feeling a bit silly. 

“Come at me,” they grin. 

“What?”

“Come at me and I’ll show you how to dodge an attack.”

You groan and after taking a deep breath, you lunge and try to grab at their arms. They quickly grab your wrists with one hand, holding you in place, they swipe your legs out from underneath you and catch you with the other hand before you hit the ground. Their fingers dig into your sides and you let out a surprised yelp. 

“Sorry, did I hurt you?” They look at you with concern. 

“No…I was just surprised,” you quickly change the subject, “you moved really fast.” 

“Years of practice. Now I’ll come at you and you try to dodge me.” 

You nod and assume the stance, before you can even blink your friend grabs your wrists and does the same move again, digging their fingers into your sides. This time you let out a laugh. 

“Oh I see how it is,” your friend grins and gently lowers you onto the floor. 

“F-fuck off,” you try to be menacing but a giggle comes out instead. They straddle your legs and gently starts poking at your belly, you squeal and curl up into a ball. 

“This is gonna be fun,” they laugh along with you, scribbling their fingers into your sides. You burst out into laughter and feebly smack at their hands. They alternate between tickling and poking your upper body, sending you into hysterics. After what seems like hours, they stop and pat you on the head.

“You need to laugh more often.”

You blush and playfully swat their hand away, “That was evil.”

“But you never told me to stop.”

You feel your face heating up even more. 

“It’s cute, don’t worry,” your friend smiles reassuringly, “and I won’t abuse your weakness…too much.” 

“Don’t think that I won’t fight back,” you threaten. They laugh and ruffle your hair. 

“After seeing your wrestling skills? I’m not that worried.” 

You silently remind yourself to sign up for wrestling classes soon.

#imagines #tickle imagines #y/n #ticklish!reader #tickle fic #tickling #tickle #crush imagines

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I told two of my closest friends that I like (insert t-word here). 

They were incredibly supportive, said it was cute, and they kept on teasing me about it until I became a flustered mess. 

I love my friends. 

#personal #tickling #i'm very grateful for them

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Extended Crush Imagine: Party

Imagine getting overwhelmed at a party so you take a break into a quiet room. Then your crush comes in and offers to help you calm back down. 

This is a tickle fic.

(Crush has gender neutral pronouns) 

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The smell of booze overwhelms you as you watch your friends getting wasted. A familiar tightness in your chest swells up as you quickly find a quiet empty room: your friend’s bedroom. You close the door and sit down on the bed. Your heart is beating a mile a minute and you close your eyes and quietly tell yourself to calm down. 

“Everything okay?” You look up to see your crush slowly opening the door with concern on their face. 

“Yeah, just a little anxious,” you smile weakly. 

“Want some company?”

After a slight pause, you nod and give them space on the bed. They sit down next to you and nods toward the party. 

“Not much of a drinker?”

“Nah, I try to avoid it,” you try taking deep breaths, focusing on your heart rate going down. 

“How can I help?”

“You’re doing more than enough,” you smile at your crush. 

“You’re clearly having a panic attack. What can I do?” 

“Well there’s one thing, but it’s stupid.”

Your crush chuckles and places a gentle hand on your knee, “If it helps you, then it’s not stupid.”

“Well,” you blush, “during a panic attack I’ve always wanted physical affection. Like hugs or…something that makes me feel safe.” 

“May I hug you?”

You look at your crush with surprise, then you nod, feeling your blush intensifying. They scooch closer to you and wrap you in a tight side hug, you close your eyes and smell in their body soap, you start to feel yourself calm down. 

“What else?”

“What?” You mumble into their chest. 

“What else makes you feel safe?” 

You blush harder and shrug. 

“I dunno.”

“I think I do.”

You pull back in shock and look at your crush’s mischievous expression, “No you don’t.”

“I’m very observant.” 

“Well whatever you’re thinking is wrong.” 

“Oh, so you’re not ticklish?”

The sound of the t-word sends a shiver up your spine and you bury your face into your hands, blushing profusely. Your crush laughs and pulls you closer into their chest. 

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone.”

“How did you know?” You whisper. 

“Just a lucky guess, you never seem to mind it when our friends tickle you,”  they laugh, “it’s cute, so stop hiding,” they gently poke your sides, making you sit up with a giggle. They grin and digs their fingers into your belly, you squeal and bury your face into their chest, laughing as they continue to torment your upper body. Then they start squeezing your knees and laugh as you kick out your legs. 

“O-okay!” You squeal, “I’m feeling better!” 

Your crush stops their torment, “Good,” they get up from the bed and pats you on the head, “Let me know if you need anything. And I do mean anything.” 

You smile and nod, “I appreciate you.” 

Your crush smiles and goes back to the party, leaving you sitting on the bed reflecting on the past few minutes. You put a hand against your chest and feel that your heartbeat has returned to normal. Taking a deep breath, you get up and go back to the party, with your friends drunkenly showering you with love and your crush sitting in the corner with a devious glint in their eye. 

#crush #tickle crush #ticklish!reader #crush imagines #tickle fic

[fluffyseapancakes]

Hey there, this is a story I wrote a while ago with Tina instead of Y/N, it’s Pizza and a Movie. 

Please make sure to credit the writer next time you post someone else’s story!

The first thing he noticed about you were your eyes, they reminded the magizoologist of salamanders. He immediately fell for your strong personality and the passion within your that jeopardized his job. To Newt’s amazement, You fancied him too and gradually you became emotionally and physically closer. The night he kissed you he felt more happiness than he ever had. The kiss was soft and timid, but filled with love and understanding of one another. After that kiss, You spent more time in Newt’s apartment where he taught you about magical beasts and she got to secretly eye him whenever he took off his shirt to take care of the Kelpie. At first she was shocked by the scars on his body, then once you learned the story behind each one, she fell in love with the man even more.

After a long day of chasing after the baby Nifflers and wrestling around the magnificent creatures, You proposed the idea of ordering a pizza and watching a movie, just like how the no-majs do. Newt grumbled for a bit but once you got the pizza and settled into the couch, he understood why the muggles enjoyed this activity. You were sprawled sideways on the couch, Newt was against the back of the couch and he held you who was leaning into him and watching the movie. He didn’t really understand the movie but You was engrossed in it, so he quietly played with your dark hair and studied your beautiful face like he was watching a rare creature. After a while, Newt’s arm started to cramp up so he grabbed Your side for stability and adjusted his body. You shrieked in surprise and nearly fell off the couch but Newt quickly caught you. Your cheeks flushed a deep red and you coughed embarrassingly.

“You surprised me,” You quickly explained and turned back to the movie.

Newt pieced the puzzles together and with an amused chuckle, he stated bluntly, “You’re ticklish.”

“I am not!” You turned her head to look at Newt, giving him a dark glare.

“Then what was this about?” He grabbed her side again and you squealed.

“Don’t do that!” Your cheeks were even redder.

“Why? Many creatures tickle their young ones to bond.”

“Because it’s embarrassing Newt!”

He cocked his head and gently put a finger under your chin, lifting your head up so you were looking at each other in the eyes.

“I think your laughter is adorable,” he whispered, brushing some stray hairs out of your face, “it is the most beautiful sound I have ever heard.”

“Then you need to hear other sounds then,” you scoffed.

Newt grinned and gave you a quick kiss on the forehead, “You are absolutely right.” He flipped you over on the couch, making you yelp in surprise, and he straddled you hips. You gave him an angry look but before you could say anything, he gently dug into your belly. You erupted into a stream of giggles and suddenly into belly laughter when he found a sensitive spot right underneath your ribs. Newt laughed with you and wiggled his fingers along your sides and gently pinched at the soft skin.

You squirmed and caught his wrists, you gasped for breath while still giggling and looked at Newt with a twinkle in her eye.

“I know one sound I want to hear,” you grinned. Before he could do anything, You quickly turned the tables and his laughter filled the small apartment. The pizza was cold and the movie was forgotten, but Newt learned that sometimes physical affection can lead to an unbelievable amount of happiness

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I came across a Fantastic Beasts fic that matches one of yours verbatim, except they took out Tina's name and made it Y/N instead. I don't know if you own both accounts or if someone stole your story, so I wanted to let you know just in case. The sn is newtscamanderfanfics.

Thank you so much for letting me know, I do not own that account so they definitely stole my story.

To fanfiction accounts: please credit the writer if you post their story on your account, even if you change the characters or any part of it. Let's keep this a supportive community where we don't have to worry about things like this.

#don't be shitty #writers #personal #please don't steal

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A Funny Feeling

A really quick ticklish!Reader x PeterParker fic! I’m rusty but I think it turned out pretty cute. 

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You watch your best friend, Peter Parker, type away at his laptop on your bed. The Avengers were out for the night so you two had the place to yourselves. Peter, being the semi-responsible one, suggested that you two finish up on homework then throw a little get together with MJ and Ned. You agreed, not realizing that you both had three exams, one paper, and five chapters to study for. It is now 8pm with no end in sight, you’re starting to get impatient and your stomach grumbles hungrily. 

“Peter,” you whine, “I’m hungry.”

“I know, we’ll eat after we’re done with this paper,” Peter chuckles. You pout and dramatically flop on the floor. You grab a stuffed animal and throw it at his head, missing him completely by a few feet. You were never the most coordinated person. 

“You missed,” he digs at you. 

“You missed,” you mock, not having a decent enough comeback. He raises his eyebrow and gently places the laptop on your bed. 

“Are you done being a brat?” 

You stick your tongue out at him, “Nah.” 

Before you can react, Peter straddles your waist and pins you down. You feel your face flush and he smiles knowingly. 

“What’s wrong Y/N? Why are your cheeks so red?” He teases. You blush even deeper and tug at your wrists, but he is holding them firmly. 

“S-Shut up,” you stammer, silently cursing yourself for being so flustered. This is your best friend, why is your heart racing so fast? 

“You’re not really in the position to tell me to shut up,” Peter shifts his weight to a more comfortable position and places a hand on your side, you flinch and a small giggle bubbles up from your chest. He quickly connects the dots and wiggles his fingers, you giggle even harder and tug harder at your wrists. 

“No way,” he keeps tickling your side, “you’ve been hiding this for three years?” 

“Y-you’re just unobservant”  you manage to spit out, full on laughing as he switches over to gently squeezing your belly. 

“Unobservant huh?” He continues his ticklish torment, “Would an unobservant person know that you like this?” 

Your face turns beat red and you shake your head frantically, “N-no I don’t!” 

“Well you haven’t told me to stop, and you’re not really fighting back,” he grins, “don’t worry, it’s cute.” Suddenly he lets go of your wrists and attacks your sides with both hands, you shoot your arms down but it doesn’t protect much as you squeal and cackle uncontrollably. After a minute Peter grants you mercy and stops his attack, leaving you in a giggling mess. He playfully ruffles your hair and gets off of you. 

“Wanna order some pizza?” 

You nod, a big smile still on your face with flushed cheeks. He looks at you fondly. 

“Why don’t you ever smile?”

You give him a confused look, “I smile all the time.”

“For a second, but you always pull it back. Like you don’t want people seeing it.” 

“I guess I don’t like my smile,” you shrug, “just an insecurity of mine.”

“Well I like it,” he pulls out his phone and heads out to the living room, “I’m gonna order the pizza.” You watch him leave as you simmer in your thoughts. 

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“Hey Peter,” you watch into the living room, Peter hangs up the phone and looks at you with a smile. 

“I got us a medium cheese and large Supreme pizza, Ned and MJ are on their way.” 

You nervously sit down on the couch and wring your hands, “Can I talk to you about something?” Peter notices your nervousness and sits down next to you. 

“Of course, what’s up?”

“Promise whatever I say won’t ruin our friendship?”

Peter laughs and gives you a small hug, “Nothing you say will ruin our friendship.”

“Well…I feel this strong emotional connection towards you. And it’s confusing because I don’t know if it’s platonic or romantic, but I always want to hang out with you and I trust you more than everyone else I know, including Tony and Steve. I like you more than a friend but I don’t feel the urge to date you, it’s weird and complicated and ugh…,” you bury your face into your hands, “my biggest fear is losing what we have now.”

Peter nods and rubs your back, “thank you for being honest with me Y/N. I really appreciate you opening up like this.”

You look up at him, “can we still be friends?”

“Well duh!” He laughs, “I finally found your Kryptonite, I have to exploit it for a little while.” 

You blush and flip him off, making him chuckle even harder. 

“Don’t tell anyone.”

“What? That you’re ticklish?” 

“No, that I…like it,” you grab a pillow and hide your red face into it, “it’s embarrassing.” 

“No it isn’t,” Peter takes away the pillow, “and I won’t tell anyone. I promise. But I still get to have some fun.”

You groan and lean back into the couch, “I’m gonna regret this.”

He pokes you in the belly, making you flinch and giggle. 

“You definitely are.” 

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