Do you still do Transformers or do you do new fandoms?-
I draw for Transformers, but I also have a few other fandoms I love to draw for too! ^^ (should probably make a fandoms list or something at some point lol)
But to list them out, I happily draw (and occasionally write) for:
♡ Transformers (Prime, Animated, Bayverse, Knightverse, Cyberverse)
♡ Marvel Spider-Man (Tom, Tobey, and Andrew’s Spidey)
♡ Demon Slayer
♡ My Hero Academia (although I’m not as active in this fandom as before, I still like to occasionally draw for it when inspiration hits)
♡ Invader Zim (again, not as active in this one but I’ll still come back to it)
♡ SCP Foundation (except I only draw 999, is that a shocker? QwQ)
♡ My OCs/Sonas!! (I’ll introduce them all one at a time eventually so bear with me QwQ)
And that’s all that I can think of at the moment! I hope this helps (*・ω・) I’ll update if I get into any other fandoms but for now, that’s that :3
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Can you do a mandalorian fic we’re him and y/n/the reader are in zero gravity and reader is being sassy so they have a silky tickle fight in zero gravity? :3
The Mandalorian Tickler
Summary: See prompt above :)
(Thanks for the prompt @teddysterk ❤️ :) First time writing for The Mandalorian 😅 Not quite the direction given, but I still hope you enjoy ❤️ :))
"Why can't I help steer the ship?"
Mando sighed. "No one flies this ship but me kid. You know this."
"But it looks so easy!"
"Y/n."
"I'm sure I could figure it out."
"Don't make this harder than it needs to."
You tried to make your eyes as wide and pleading as possible. "I promise I'll be careful!"
"No."
"But---!"
"End of discussion."
You sunk back into your seat. "You're no fun."
"Yep."
"An absolute buzzkill."
Mando pushed a couple buttons. "I know."
"A regular stupid head.
"Mh-hm."
With a groan, you sunk further into your chair. Ever since you were a kid, all you had dreamed about was flying a ship. Didn't matter the size or the make, you just wanted to fly it.
The thrum of the hyperdrive, the pop and crackle of wires, the hiss of heated metal as coolant flowed through them---it all just sparked something deep inside of you.
To be this close and not get to touch any of it was pure torture!
Your fingers twitched closer to the panel as you fought even harder to keep your fingers away this second time.
"Y/n."
You paused. "Yes?"
Mando hadn't turned away from the controls. "Don't touch."
You stayed frozen for a few seconds longer. Then when you were sure Mando's attention wasn't on you anymore, you started moving closer to the panel.
"I mean it."
Your movements paused again before slowly creeping forward a third time. Your fingers were so close!
A second later, a hand squeezed your ribs.
You squealed and jumped back into your seat. Both of you arms pressed against your ribs to shield yourself from further attacks.
When you looked up, you met the eyes of Mando's helmet. "Why did you do that!"
"I was aiming for your arm."
"You missed!"
From the helmet looking down, you swore you heard a faint chuckle. "Really?"
"Stop!"
Instead of stopping, Mando clicked the auto-pilot button without turning back to the console.
"W-what---?"
"Since you won't keep your hands to yourself, maybe I can find another form of persuasion."
A split second later, you were out of your seat and moving around the cockpit. However, you could never put enough distance between you and him.
"Mandoho, l-let's talk about thihis!"
"Well, what do you have to say?"
"Stohop coming closeher!"
"Yeah, I don't think I will."
You ducked around one of the chairs and managed to avoid Mando's arm in the process. Now your back was to the console as Mando continued approaching.
"You're making this harder than it needs to be kid."
"No Ihim not!"
"Y/n."
You scrambled back even further, but you didn't realize how close you were to the console. Instead of finding more space, you found cold metal that easily took out your legs. On your way down, you instinctively grabbed for something to stop your fall and hit a button instead.
"Y/N!"
"Oops," you thought as you floated up to the ceiling. "Sorry!"
"You turned off the gravity!"
"I tripped!"
Mando twisted and turned until he was able to roll himself over. "Now you're gonna get it!"
"Eep!" You started "swimming" towards the wall. "Nononono!"
Mando continued moving closer and closer toward you while you continued moving farther and farther away. It was hard to get far though when you were swimming through the air like a puppy over water. You scooped air out of the way and kicked your legs like a frog but you barely moved a centimeter forward.
It took a great deal of stretching before you finally touched the wall with your hand. You yanked your legs forward then pushed off like a rocket away from your attacker.
"Hey!"
You stuck your tongue out at Mando. "Missed me!"
In response, Mando launched himself off the wall toward you.
"Eep!" You scrambled to get away.
"Get back here kid!"
"No!"
As Mando pushed himself off the wall and toward you again, you launched yourself forward. This time, you didn't get very far.
Mando had anticipated your next move. He pushed his feet down and activated his jetpack. This change sent him right in to your incoming path.
"Hey!" You squirmed in his hold. "No fair!"
Mando used the pack to then get him to the control panel where he hit the gravity button again. A moment later, he landed in the pilot seat with you in his lap.
"Finally."
You turned to smile. "Uhu . . . Time to go!"
Mando tightened his grip. "You're not getting out of this that easily."
A squeal escaped you as Mando redug his hands into your ribs. "Nah! Nohot thehere!"
"What's wrong kid?" You could feel Mando's smile through his helmet.
"Yo-your fingers!"
"What about them?"
"Theheyre---theheyre---."
"They're what?"
"Ticklish!"
"Really?" Mando held up his hand to test wiggle his fingers. "Feel normal to me."
You shoved Mando's free arm and he immediately starred to tickle your tummy. "Eeeeeehehe! Mandoho noho!"
"Shouldn't have revealed your weakness kid."
"Ihi didnhn't!"
"Then how did I find out?"
"Becahause yohou hahave bahad ahaim!"
Mado chuckled. "Now you're sassing mehe?""
"Buhut ihit's truhue!"
"Oho really?"
"Yehes!" You squirmed to get out his grip. "Yohoure ahaim is terrihible!"
A huff escaped Mando's mouth. "Now you're gonna get it."
"Wha---."
A moment later, Mando wiggled his fingers into your armpit.
"AHEEEEE! MAHANDOHO!"
"So how's my aim again?"
"EEEEH! EXCELLENT!"
"And will you touch my control panel without my permission?"
"NEVER!"
Mando's other hand came up to tickle your other armpit. "Promise?"
"EEH! YES!"
"Really truly?"
You started sliding down Mando's legs. "YES! PLEASE! PLEEEHEASE!"
Finally, the tickling stopped. "Alrihight."
You plopped onto the floor and wrapped your arms around your torso. "Yohou ahare horriblehel!"
"Well." Mando ruffled your hair. "Hopefully you'll remember for the future."
You stuck your tongue at him in response.
As you recovered, beeping started coming from the panel. Mando turned to check the reading.
You immediately jumped up. "What's uhup?"
"Fasten your seatbelt." Mando locked himself in. "We've got company incoming."
You jumped back into your seat. "I've got your back."
"I know." Mando grabbed the handles. "Now let's go."
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