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i promise i'm not dead, i was just really depressed for a while
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You ever just… yell about #lee!sniper??
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On The Hunt
Location: PL_Ququannz (After BLU team takeover)
Word count:  1933
TW: Hunting
(Author’s note: This fic does contain some background info found in the previous fic, “The Plan”)
Hope you enjoy!
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Returning to the isolated rainforest of Ququmannz,  located in an undisclosed region full of rainforests, hills, and australium, we see that things have definitely changed.
The termite population has seen a major decline
A large amount of australium has been exhausted from an unknown source
The world's new largest spider species have been found in the region, having an average leg span of 37 centimeters (approx. 14.57 inches)
BLU team has successfully taken control of a large facility with an expensive idol previously in control of RED team.
However, due to a combination of bad planning and unexpected delays,  BLU had not only managed to not have the idol shipped to the selling location four weeks behind schedule, but also caused BLU to run out of packed rations. Luckily, their team's Sniper was not only a sharpshot, but also a survival expert, knowing how to cook well without any sort of modernized equipment. How to start fires, what animals to hunt, what berries are edible, and which spiders to disregard, and which spider you should bring with you to double as a pet and a security asset.
When the sun’s first beams started to graze the jungle floor, Mr. Mundy got up to find some prey. He was a very experienced hunter, and he knew that rations were running scarce, so our favorite crazed gunman assassin knew it was time to put his survival skills to the test. The man grabbed his prized rifle, the Hitman’s Heatmaker, a backpack loaded with camping supplies, and his kukri, and was off to the great unknown.
Though, he did get slightly spooked by a certain man that you may know as none other than Dell Conagher, commonly referred to as the Engineer. As Sniper was walking out of the makeshift barracks and into the wilderness, Engineer had spotted Sniper, and, in an effort to scare the Kiwi, Engineer let out a yell, loud enough to alarm Sniper, but not loud enough to wake the others from their time dozing off. 
“GAH- Bloody Hell!” Sniper exclaimed at the noise, noticing seconds later that it was Engineer who made the sound.
“Gotcha, snake-rattler!” Engineer playfully retaliated, nudging the hunter on the shoulder. “Why are you up this early?
“I could ask you the same thing, mate.” Sniper countered.
“Fair enough. I don’t really have a reason. Just wanderin’ around How about you? Engineer interrogated, curious to see if the bushman was getting himself in trouble again. 
“I was planning on hunting for some food, due to how low rations have gotten. Speaking of, could you join me? Some company would be nice.” Sniper responded.
“Sure thing, pardner,” Dell answered. Having always wanted to try hunting when he was younger, this seemed like a great opportunity to him.
Sniper then retrieved his old rifle, with a silencer attached, and handed it to the optimistic cowboy. Sniper told Engie to follow him and stick close, as it was easy to get lost in the forest. During the search, the two really had a moment to appreciate the scenery and wildlife of this place, as they were no longer busy trying not to alert their opponents. They even saw a creek, teeming with fish and a few birds.  A bit of trekking around later, Sniper found his first target, a medium-sized deer.
“See that deer over there?” Sniper whispered to his apprentice.
“Yep” Engineer whispered back.
“I want you to do the honors. Aim at the deer’s midsection, It’ll be the easiest to hit from this distance.”
“Roger that!”
Engineer aimed at the targeted section of the deer and pulled the trigger. The round hit just to the left of the deer’s stomach, and before a person could say, “Spy sapping my sentry!” the deer lay motionless on the jungle floor.
“Nice shot.” Sniper complimented.  “Let's haul this back to the creek we saw. We can wash the meat there, and help cool it off.” Engie obliged. Unbeknownst to the Texan, Sniper had an additional task to perform at the creek. You see, when Engie was trekking with Sniper, Sniper couldn’t help but notice how jumpy he was, startled by even the smallest squeak. Normally, Sniper would only notice this, and then brush it off, however, he seemed to be in a bit of a mood today…
Back to the task at hand,  when the duo returned to the creek, Sniper instructed Engineer to lay the carcass at the water’s edge, so that the water was readily available at any given time.
Engineer lugged the carcass over, but upon turning back,  no trace of Sniper was found. No footsteps in the dirt, no trails, not even a sound. Naturally, Engineer did start to get a bit worried, though he assumed that Sniper was off to retrieve something, and would be back shortly. However, this was not the case. Five, then ten minutes passed, with no sign of the hunter. At around the thirteen-minute mark, a loud roar rang out. The sound was comparable to that of the call of a wolf, though it was a bit off-pitch from the usual wolf howl. Nevertheless, Engineer picked up his rifle and quickly checked his surroundings. No signs of danger. However, the call was heard again just a few moments later. Engineer wasn’t sweating bullets here. He was sweating cubes of pure tungsten. But even after that one, no danger was spotted. However,  once a predator spots defenseless prey, the predator won’t let up. They may try to sneak up on their prey for a guaranteed meal, but a predator will always accept a free meal.
Just when Engineer thought this predator had left, something lunged at him. It was very agile and seemed relatively threatening. That was all engie could identify before he was tackled to the ground. 
“Dammit!” The Engineer managed to yell, before hitting the ground. Luckily, the dirt that Engineer landed on was rather soft and caused no physical damage. Upon closer inspection of the specimen by Engineer, it seemed to have skin that seemed almost grasslike, though what was more confusing to the Texan was the eyes. It was seemingly wearing goggles, or something that resembled them. In terms of shape, it was rather tall, almost humanoid.
“Did I get ya?” Asked the voice that was seemingly emanating from the suit.
“G-Get away!”  Threatened Engineer, reaching for his wrench, the Eureka Effect.
“Calm down mate, It’s just me!” The being took off its goggles, and two eyes, Identical to those of Sniper, revealed themselves. “What do you think of this ghillie suit?”
“I-it certainly gets its job done well.” Engineer responded, still a bit shaken up from the sudden jumpscare.
Engie sighed in relief to be with his friend again, though he wished he could have appeared in a slightly less volatile manner.
“Fine. I’ll admit it, you got me.” 
“That’s karma for spookin’ me earlier.” Sniper playfully responded. “Though I noticed you were acting strangely on the way. Glancing around quite a bit, trembling, shaky hands. Are you worried?” Sniper questioned.
“Yes. It all just seems too… unfamiliar. And dangerous” the Engineer answered shyly.
“Well, I assure you that this forest is one of the safest there are. The REDs killed off a lot of the predators here. On another note,  whenever I get stressed, I like to go to a river and watch the water flow for a while. Would you like to do that for a while?
Engineer nodded, and the two proceeded to take a comfy position near a tree stump. The view was, admittedly, very nice. The vivid greenery, the peaceful rocking of the waves, the occasional sighting of a fish, and the sunlight protruding through the leaves combined made this moment seem like a miracle and granted, it was. A few minutes later, Sniper decided he would get a little mischievous. When Engie was looking away, Sniper poked Engineer’s side, letting a small yelp out of the Texan.
“Ticklish, mate?” Sniper asked, quite teasingly. Engineer nodded bashfully in response, a quite endearing action.  Sniper let out a small chuckle at the cute response. Sniper then repositioned himself so he was behind Engie, and proceeded to trace Engineer’s belly, causing Engineer to combust into a pile of soft giggles. Although Sniper’s methods were definitely unorthodox, It really did help Engineer feel at ease.
“Now that's just cute” Sniper cooed, not used to seeing his teammates in situations like these. Sniper was a professional, sure, but he also loves seeing his team in informal situations. Not everything needs a plan.
“S-shut it, now…” Engineer said, through a fit of giggles. This whole situation was an interesting one to be sure, but one both mercenaries enjoyed. Sniper proceeded to up his game a bit,  going from gentle tracing to slightly rougher scratching. This had fantastic results, as Engineer started to let out a few quiet laughs.  The grass on Sniper’s ghillie suit only aided in Sniper’s assault, as the grass was rather dry, providing a rough scratching sensation.
“You oughtta laugh more often, Engie. It’s kind of upsetting that I don’t hear this more often.” Sniper remarked. 
“Well, you might hear it more often If you weren’t always five miles from the front lines” Engineer Retaliated,
Sniper paused, “Good point.”
Sniper proceeded to start scratching a bit quicker on Dell’s stomach, which caused him to start laughing quite loudly. A bit louder than Sniper anticipated, sure, but nothing too loud compared to what would happen in about half a minute.
“C-Cmon, Pardner-” Was all Engie could say before being cut off by his own laughter. Sniper giggled a bit at Engie’s pleas, but he could tell that the Texan was getting worn out, and decided it was time for an explosive finish. Sniper quickly shifted his hands so that one was positioned at his side, and the other on his back, and scribbled as quickly as the Long arms enthusiast could.
Engineer seemed to lose all his composure at this,  a mix of laughing and snorting came out of the Texan. Sniper only kept this up for a few seconds, as he knew that the Engineer’s vocal cords were not having a fun time. I would try to caption the laughs the Engineer made here with dialogue, but as you can tell, I’m not exactly competent enough to write laughter in dialogue without making the story seem cheesier than cheese itself.
Engineer was still giggling a bit for the next minute or so, with Sniper reminding him that he had already stopped several times.
“Are you alright there, mate?” Sniper asked, a hint of concern in his voice
“I'm fine, pardner,” Engineer responded, through heavy breaths. “Thanks, by the way”
“You’re welcome, mate. It was the least I could do for you. Now let’s wash this carcass, shall we?”
The two did eventually get the carcass back to the base, with a bit of playful poking on the way there. It was definitely an eventful start to the day for the two of them. They arrived at around 8:00 AM, and the others were only starting to wake up. Breakfast was already ready, so the two decided that they would start cooking the meat, as the team normally eats breakfast at 8:45. Needless to say, the other Mercs were pleasantly surprised that they got fresh Deer steak for lunch. Overall, It was a great day for all of the mercenaries, and to Sniper and Engie, this day was definitely one of their favorite days of their days in service to Builders  League United.
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gradualee · 2 years
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Ayo! Ayo! We’ve seen a lot of lee sniper but what about ler 👀
Yee'd his last haw
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Made myself a wallpaper for my phone
But this is just the cropped version huehue
I'm not gonna talk in the tags because they'll show up in search sndndn. Anyways, originally I was supposed to make a Tentaspy x Engiebee wallpaper but I got too intimidated by it (it's not a chibi style)
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May I request I, L, and V for Sniper? Also omg thank you for this blog
hi!! thank you so much for appreciating this blog. i know i'm not super active so it's great to hear that people still enjoy it while i'm gone. i've been trying to collect all the art i can lol
i: how well would they handle tickle interrogation?
not... well? as stated before (in my mind) he's a very anxious person so any kind of torture is enough to get those gears turning. combined with the fact that he's pretty ticklish?? who knows. he'd try! but no guarantees
l: what does their laughter sound like when tickled?
wheezy and panicked 😔 he can’t really help that he sounds a little like he’s dying whenever he gets tickled. unless he’s going blue in the face or asking to be let go, it’s best to just get on with it. (copy and pasted from a previous ask)
v: as a ler, who is their favourite lee and what makes this person their ultimate victim?
demo! canonically sniper has two good-enough friendships among the mercs (that being demo and scout). i think scout would find being tickled a bit of an affront to his dignity, but demo is a lot more chill with it.
it helps that demo is an all-around pleasant guy to be with, so the opportunity to dote a little in a way that they both enjoy is very, very nice!
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gradualee · 2 years
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B, E, F, G, J, L, M, T, and U for sniper regarding the alphabet asks? Sorry if it’s too much
SORRY this is so late. i hope you're following me because if not, whoof it'll just look like i forgot about it completely. hi! this was really fun, thank you
b: how do they react to bondage? do they enjoy it?
i have a headcanon of my own that sniper is just naturally a very anxious person. the fact that he's a sniper and thus has killed people for a living for a while does not help that. so, uh, no bondage for his own peace of mind
e: how do they express their wish to tickle/be tickled
in short: he doesn't. in longer terms... i think, if he has a really trusted person then he'll consider asking to ler, but not the other way around. even if, in my mind, he's more of a lee most of the time.
f: what is their behaviour in a tickle fight like?
BOO!! barely even a fight!!! unless he's in a setup where he can ambush the other person, a win isn't on the table. he's just a bit too ticklish to do anything but panic and flail
g: how do they react to gentle tickles?
i think he likes them more than traditional tickling when he's the lee. it's a quieter activity that doesn't make him feel overwhelmed at any point if it's being done right.
j: their absolute favourite thing about tickling?
the intimacy of it all. when you can just lean against someone and they walk their fingers across your stomach or occasionally drag fingers over ticklish spots... that's really nice. it's simultaneously vulnerable and not
l: what does their laughter sound like when tickled?
wheezy and panicked 😔 he can't really help that he sounds a little like he's dying whenever he gets tickled. unless he's going blue in the face or asking to be let go, it's best to just get on with it
m: their tickle behaviour during mornings?
bad. he doesn't like being woken up suddenly, it's never a good thing. wait until he's listening to someone else talk with mild interest before approaching him with tickles if you want to keep your hands
t: their favourite methods of teasing their lee/ler?
as a lee? leaning on his ler in some way and "accidentally" presenting a spot to them. he can't go much further than that without feeling incredibly embarrassed
as a ler? grabbing his lee. he isn't rough with them, per se, but he does want their full attention and kind of likes the excitement in their eyes when he does so. also placing lees in predicaments (think "if you don't raise your arms, i'm going to keep tickling your hips," so the lee has to decide which one they'd rather bear)
u: do they have some unusual tickle spots? where?
backs of the knees aren't unusual but they ARE overlooked so i'm putting that there <3 also right around the bottoms of his shoulderblades. that spot is a killer
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Not an alphabet ask, but was wondering if you could draw some scout and sniper tickles, absolutely love your art style :)
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The brain juices for general funny doodle stuff ran dry, take thise for now
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The Plan
Location: PL Qumannz (before BLU team takeover, unreleased tf2 payload map)
Word count: 1441
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In the isolated rainforest of Ququmannz, located in [REDACTED], the sun showed its final rays for the day as the stars started to gaze upon a curious assortment of 18 mercenaries, whom you may know as RED and BLU. RED had found an extremely old (and expensive) artifact made of pure australium. The team was holding position and defending the temple the artifact was found in until the artifact could be sold to boost RED’s funds and hopefully get the upper hand on BLU.
Of course, Blu had heard of the news and sent an elite team of mercenaries to kill the RED mercenaries and recover the artifact. Unbeknownst to RED, BLU had already set up a small base to start the fight against RED. Using new equipment made in the magical land of Australia, BLU had made a small base, which was mostly underground, and were able to do it in only a few days, thanks to Engie and the equipment. Small sleeping quarters with a bed for everyone, storage for packed rations, and an armory were located in the base. 
The stars gazed down at the ground in which the BLU mercenaries were located. It was just after BLU had finished dinner when Sniper decided to make an announcement. 
"Alright, mates. As we know, the REDs here are determined. They will not let the average group mosey on into this facility. We are not the average group. As we all know, when it comes to executing an assault, the first step is to have a plan. “ Sniper had broadcasted to the rest of his team. "But how can one have a plan without knowing what they are planning about?"
Sniper then reported that he would go overnight on a reconnaissance mission. He planned to use the windows in the temple and the outside area of the temple to gather intel on who BLU was fighting. Anything from weapons, unknown traps, and most importantly; hats. To Sniper,  it seemed ingenious. To the rest of the team, it seemed idiotic. Most were too tired to argue at the time and went to bed. Engineer made a quick plea to Sniper to dissolve the plan, which was ignored by the bushman. Engineer knew about some of the traps on the base; sentry guns, automated rocket turrets, mines, cameras, and worst of all, Lego bricks scattered across the ground to send the poor sap who tried trespassing without shoes straight to oblivion. He knew that Sniper would not make the trip alive. Alas, he knew that Sniper was a stubborn man, at times, and that there was no use in pleading.  
Heavy, on the other hand, didn't give up so easily. He had lost his father in the mountains of Russia and was not ready to lose another one of his comrades. Shortly after engineer's plea, Heavy approached the Kiwi's room. 
The room was dimly lit by a small crescent lamp, and had a lot of magazines and posters hung on the walls. The walls were painted a dim blue, which was very interesting, as the machine that digs these bases defaults to painting rooms white. It was cozier than most of the other rooms, which were very bare-bones, compared to this one. While the scraps Sniper collected were impressive, Heavy wondered why he’d decorate a room that they would only use for a month, at most. On the bed laid a cozy Sniper and a koala plushie that the bushman always carried with him.
"Sniper." asked Heavy. The kiwi had responded with a sleepy "what is it..." 
"Have you thought about what you were going to do?" inquired Heavy roughly, yet not unkindly. Sniper countered by saying "I don't understand why all of you are so worried. The plan is foolproof!" 
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"Ok, it might not be foolproof, but we can get some valuable data out of it, and even if I get injured, the data would be worth it."
Heavy was shocked to hear that statement, to say the least. He knew that all of them were reckless, at times, but it pained him internally to hear that.
“Sniper, I will forbid you from doing this. Mark Heavy’s words.”
“Heavy, please, the data will be worth-”
“No.”
“Well, how could you stop me?” Sniper inquired. By this point, Sniper had already dug his own giggly grave, so if there was anything you would like to tell Sniper before he turned into a puddle, now would be your chance.
“Like this.” Heavy easily grabbed Sniper and pinned him to the soft mattress. Sniper let out a squeak, as he remembered what Heavy did to scout (We don’t talk about what happened to scout) just a few days ago, and now realized that he shall suffer the same fate.
Heavy quickly dug both hands into the kiwi’s sides, which induced a quiet squeak from the bushman. Sniper always knew that Heavy was a reckless man when it came to the battlefield, mowing down enemies, destroying sentries with his bare hands, and even stopping a train headed to one of their old bases, with some assistance from Medic, but he didn’t know that Heavy would be as reckless when tickling someone. 
If it were not clear in the following seconds where Sniper seemed to have response, Sniper was attempting to hold back his laughter. Heavy latched onto this pretty quickly.
“Heavy sees that baby man is not trying to wake the others, yes?” Heavy “questioned”, fully aware that Sniper had forgotten that the others were asleep.
The brief moment of realization was more than enough time for Heavy to scribble at his sides again, turning the usual stoic bushman into nothing more than a giggling little cutie (though he would obviously never admit that).
Heavy smiled to see his normally emotionless friend be in a situation like this. Similarly to Spy, the sandwich enthusiast cared about his team both physically and mentally more than he would like to admit.
Our favorite sandwich-snacker went for Sniper’s stomach next. A pretty ticklish spot on anyone, Sniper and me included. The former from the previous statement was now letting out decently loud laughter and also caused a certain french gentleman with sharp dresses (and even sharper knives)  to get out of bed to examine what was proceeding in the kiwi’s chamber.
Sniper’s reaction to this spot was exactly what Heavy was looking for. It would tire out the lovable yet definitely insane Sniper without doing it instantly.
Perfect for persuading an individual to do (or in this case, not to do) something.
“Stahahap it, Mate!”  Sniper had surprisingly managed to yell out, which was surprising to both Heavy and Spy.
“Only if you promise to dismantle plan.” Heavy responded, knowing that our friendly kiwi wouldn’t go against himself very easily. Sniper’s response was about what Heavy had expected, which was “Never!”, but said through many giggles.
Spy had to try EXTREMELY hard to not let out a chuckle there.
Heavy once again switched tactics, this one being the last one planned. Heavy continued to tickle Sniper’s stomach while the other hand tickled his upper back, which was a sweet spot on Sniper.  
Sniper proceeded to let out a squeal, which was very out of character for him, and then fall into a few snorts and silent giggles. Heavy once again was euphoric to see his normally emotionless teammate like this. Heavy, who could tell he’d worn out the bushman, asked him once again.
“Will you dissolve the plan?” Heavy asked, continuing to very lightly tickle Sniper’s stomach, seemingly a threat to what would happen if Sniper said no.
“Alright, I won't go…” responded Sniper, with a few last final giggles pouring out of the Kiwi. Heavy replied with a simple “Good. до свидания, comrade.”
As Heavy (and Spy) went back to sleep, all seemed well in the base. No signs of an attack, no signs of any threat in the near future, no signs of a possibly maniacal long-arms specialist going for a suicide mission, just how Heavy liked it.
The next morning, the team was pleasantly surprised to see that their kiwi friend had stayed with him. To this day, no one except the victim and the assailant (and Spy) knows what happened. They refer to it as “A mystery we shall take to our graves” (quoting Spy.) Who caused it, and how this person convinced Sniper is still unknown (except if you’re Spy). So it really is a mystery that the team will take to their graves (unless you’re Spy.)
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Bro your art is so damn cute, I can’t get enough❤️ Please keep up the good work.
Now for request, lee sniper and ler demo, if not demo, then really anyone, idc. Your tf2 art is rlly good so I’m cool with anyone.
Ayo Im glad you think my art is cute :D! Thank you for the request!
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Currently imagining a Squirmle adoption center where people are paired with squirmles based on their laughter and tickle spots 😭😭🥺🥺 litters of baby squirms,,,,,
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He told him he's not ticklish
The Spense nation gets to see the full view redraw of a really old doodle I had, but no no one will see og because it was lost and its so ugly. When did I drew it,, 2020?? Bah, its gone, reduced to atoms
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gradualee · 2 years
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C, D, E, F, G, H, J, K, L, Q, T, and V for Spy pretty please. :>
so embarrassing for me.... i actually don't think about spy very much in my free time </3 i WILL do my best though as i always have many opinions about literally everything
all under a read more because this Will be long. it's a guarantee
c: what are their chances in a chase, both as a ler and a lee?
BAD. he totally tries using the invis-watch to cheat both ways and always ends up laughing and ruining his disguise. not much running unless he gets a sudden surge of adrenaline
d: what's their most ticklish spot?
hmmmm...... very tempting to say "everywhere" because, i mean, look at him. but if he did have one single death spot i think it'd be his ribs, right where his arms tend to cover skin.
e: how do they express their wish to tickle/be tickled?
if you think this man has ever been straightforward in his life you'd be sorely mistaken. he likes to sneak up on people and poke them in all their sensitive spots. for his urge to be tickled? i think he just suffers and hopes someone will start tickling him randomly
f: what is their behaviour in a tickle fight like?
he just dies. always loses, and can never fight back--it's a bit too overwhelming for him
g: how do they react to gentle tickles?
possibly a controversial opinion but i think he really only allows himself gentle tickles when it's someone he trusts. mostly scout's ma :)
h: as a lee/ler or both, do they have specific habits when it comes to tickling?
taunts his lee Constantly. just never ever shuts up. he's always laughing along in a condescending way or saying things they can't really understand when they're slowly becoming exhausted. as a lee..... i think he grabs onto his ler's arms/shirt when he can as a grounding thing.
j: their absolute favourite thing about tickling?
the power, full stop. he's a very skinny man (not weak, but yk) and spends most of his job hiding from others. being able to show himself and have total control over another person? very intriguing. being able to give away power to someone he trusts in a controlled environment? also really nice.
k: as a ler, do they have special skills to use against their lees and drive them crazy with?
DEFINITELY! he knows the other mercs better than they know themselves, that combined with cloaking devices and great acting abilities could leave his lees constantly second-guessing what may happen next
l: what does their laughter sound like when being tickled?
high pitched and very snorty. sometimes so quick that it turns entirely silent
q: what's their response to the question "are you ticklish?"
he probably doesn't even give a response, let's be honest </3 just gets as far away from the person who asked as possible
t: what are their favourite methods of teasing their lee/ler?
getting Very very snarky as a lee. not just to his ler, but to everyone around him in a way that's not as mean-spirited as it should be. think mocking, visibly rolling his eyes, etc <3 and. as a ler i think he likes to talk to his lees like babies. flustering for the ones who get embarrassed by it, pleasant for the ones who do genuinely like it.
v: as a ler, who is their favourite lee and what makes this person their ultimate victim?
hard question for me actually... soldier! on account of his predictability and lack of shame, he's probably the best lee that spy could ask for. maybe not the most ticklish, but it wouldn't be fun then
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gradualee · 2 years
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Hi! If you're doing the alphabet thing may I request your headcanons for C, D and H for Sniper? >:3
HIII!!! <3 hello so nice to see you anon i'd Love to type out some headcanons for sniper <3
c: what are their chances in a chase, both as a lee and a ler?
hmm... i think if you're willing to play a game of hide and seek, then he'd be a really fun lee to chase. running probably isn't his strong suit but not being noticed definitely is. as a ler, he's a bit more of an ambusher. same strategy for different reasons
d: what is their most ticklish spot?
BACKS OF HIS KNEES!! predictable answer from me but i really do love the knees as a tickle spot
h: as a lee/ler or both, do they have specific habits when it comes to tickling?
to be honest i think he's a very gentle ler unless he's told to be otherwise. he was raised in a place where being rough was the norm and he canonically never loved the tussle, so i imagine that he's not keen on hurting people he isn't being paid to hurt. as a lee he always moves to sit/lay down because he's pretty tall and the act of falling on someone is pretty embarrassing
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gradualee · 2 years
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C, D, E, F, G, H, K, Q, and T for Medic please? I’m sorry for requesting half the damn alphabet. XD
don't be sorry at all!! i love responding to long things in depth, it's like. my favourite thing to do with something like this bc it really gets me thinking about the character.
i will, however, put this under a cut because i'm not keen on flooding everyone's dashes, lol
c: what are their chances in a chase? both as a lee and ler?
i think medic still has a good while left of running in him in him. i know that, in the game, he's about as fast as everyone but heavy or scout but in my head he's pretty speedy. so in short: i think he slows himself down a little as a lee, to see if he can be caught. as a ler though, he'll sprint full-tilt through the base. absolutely terrifying in the best way
d: what's their most ticklish spot?
DEFINITELY his neck. at least half of it is covered up constantly in a way that suggests professionalism but is actually a thinly veiled attempt to protect himself
e: how do they express their desire to tickle/be tickled?
to tickle? i think he starts flexing his hands a lot. wiggling his fingers. it's easily excused as a stretching exercise but Very flustering when you're the one watching. to be tickled? he probably just asks. and probably asks heavy, at that. romance or not they're very close and, personally, i imagine they've already crossed that boundary already.
f: what is their behaviour in a tickle fight like?
OH MAN. i hc him as being pretty competitive so the idea of losing a tickle fight is not on the table. he loves pinning the other person down and getting a bit rough after a period of making sure that it's as give and take as possible just to make sure that the other person stays in their place
g: how do they react to gentle tickles?
quite well! a little more giggly and shy than he might be when getting demolished, but they're a nice, intimate thing in a way that's slightly different from the usual :)
h: as a lee/ler or both, do they have specific habits when it comes to tickling?
aside from what i mentioned previously, i think he really likes to disguise a ler mood as some sort of experiment since there's still an element of consent there, and it's so up in the air as to whether or not it'll be tickling.
k: as a ler, do they have special skills to use against their lees and drive them crazy with?
other than the basic "he knows all the others' spots because of checkups," i think he's got a Wide variety of tools. and possibly could abuse the ubercharge to use dangerous things to see if they tickle or not!
q: what is their answer to the question "are you ticklish?"
tbh he probably just says yes! it's not much to be embarrassed about (in his eyes) as most people are and it developed as a danger reflex. though he does tense up after in preparation for those "prove it" tickles that come every time
t: what is their favourite method for teasing their lee/ler?
as a lee, i think he likes to start stretching and running his fingers over his palms/knees/chest just to get them to clue into what he wants. or holding in his laughter to try and keep the tickling going on longer.
as a ler, i imagine he's a lot heavier into things like explaining exactly what he's doing to try and get a rise out of his lee. or putting it in super detached medical language that most of the mercs can't understand to leave them feeling confused <3
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gradualee · 2 years
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May I request more lee sniper pls? This Australian cowboy is just too damn cute to me and I can’t get enough. Love your art btw
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Give the funky Australian all the tickles, I say
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gradualee · 2 years
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I'm engiespy trash and I'm somewhat proud
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