October 6th
word count: 2,542
prompt: full moon
summary: phil takes techno, wilbur, and tommy for a journey under the full moon. when playful banter arises, it makes him recall a memory that he wishes to revive with his sons.
i spent all day on this and iâm very tired so iâm sorry if thereâs typos lol
warning: this is a sfw tickle fic! donât read if that makes you uncomfortable :]
âPhillllll, how much further?!â
âJust a little bit further. Come on, boys!â
âI donât get what youâre complaining about! Itâs not even that long of a walk!â
âYes it issss!â
âCan both of you stop bickering for two seconds?â
âOne, two. Wilbur-â
âOh my gohod, guys.â
It was that time of the month for Phil. Once a month, the moon would be at its highest peak in the sky, in itâs full form. Every time a full moon occurred, he would head out to this one hill that had the perfect view of it. Usually, he went alone. Raising three boys typically resulted in some alone time being needed. However, he decided to bring them tonight. Techno and Wilbur had gone a couple of times with him, but this was Tommyâs first time, because he always refused to go on what he thought was a long hike. In reality, it was about a twenty minute walk.
âYou are so overdramatic.â Wilbur rolled his eyes with a smile, lightly shoving Tommy.
âOh yeah? Well, youâre a little bitch.â Tommy grumbled, shoving him back.
âBoys! Look!â
And there it was.
A beautiful, glistening, full moon.
The boys instantly stopped bickering at the sight. Phil sat down on a log that was at the hillâs edge, tapping next to him and motioning for the others to join him. Tommy and Wilbur raced for the spot next to Phil, resulting in them play-fighting and Tommy pushing his older brother off of the log.
âTake that, bitch!â Tommy laughed, flipping him off.
âOh, fuck off!â Wilbur got right back up, sitting in the next available seat, grabbing onto Tommy and messing up his hair. Phil laughed softly along with the two of them, and even Techno chuckled a little.
âWhat is up with you both tonight?â Phil asked. âYouâre both way more chaotic and bickery than usual.â
âItâs just Wilbur and Tommy being Wilbur and Tommy.â Techno commented, rolling his eyes.
âOh, come on, Tech! The whole family is here, you should be smiling!â Wilbur looked at his older brother, who chose to stand rather than sit.
âIâm happy, Wilbur.â He chuckled. âI just donât express it as much as you guys do-â
âActually, Techno, I have a question.â Wilbur turned around, now looking at him face to face. âWhy canât dinosaurs clap?â
ââŠWhat?â
âWhy canât dinosaurs clap?â He repeated.
âWell, itâs because of the way their bodies are built. They arenât structured to be able to cla-â
âItâs because theyâre dead, dumbass.â
If Techno wasnât going to smile and have a fun, family bonding experience, then Wilbur was going to make him smile. Techno had no reaction, but Tommy snickered, and Phil laughed at the awful joke.
âI couldnât resist myself, but I know it wouldnât be great of me to make a dad joke when Iâm not a dad. Itâs a faux pa.â Wilbur grinned, watching as Techno once again had no reaction, and Phil only laughed again, laughing harder than he did at the last joke.
âYou good?â Wilbur asked, surprised by how much his dad was laughing.
âYeahah, yohou know me. Always love a good dad joke.â Phil snickered, recovering from the comedy.
âLooks like someoneâs been hanging out with dad too much recently.â Tommy looked between his dad and his brother.
âYouâre just mad that you arenât as good at telling dad jokes as I am.â Wilbur smirked.
âFuck off, my jokes are great.â
âYour jokes are awful.â
âYour jokes are awful!â
âCohome ohon guhuys, knohock ihit ohoff!!â Phil held his stomach, now laughing at the playful banter between his sons.
âDonât laugh too hard, old man! You might blow your back out!â Wilbur commented.
âFuhuck ohoff!â Phil reached over to lightly shove at his son, still laughing. His sons soon joined in, and the hills were filled with soft laughter.
And a squawk.
Phil had laughed so much, a bird-like squawk came out before he could stop it.
âHoly shit, what was that?!â Tommy asked in astonishment.
âJuhust a squahack.â Phil said, still in a fit of giggles.
âHas he ever done that before?!â Tommy asked, turning back to his siblings.
âOnly a couple of times. Itâs very rare.â Techno nodded, smiling at his father.
âIt could be the full moon.â Wilbur shrugged.
âOooh, the full moon is turning dad into a monster!â Tommy chuckled.
âI am nohot turning into a monster. You guys are rude.â Phil chuckled.
âAre you sure? Most creatures turn into monsters under the full moon.â Techno joked. Phil rolled his eyes, looking at the moon, high in the sky. And suddenly, an idea came to mind.
âWell, actually, youâre right, Tech.â He nodded, standing up.
âHeh?â Techno raised an eyebrow.
âDonât you remember? From when you guys were kids?â He asked. âOccasionally, under the full moon, I would turn into a certain kind of monster. And you guys would run away, but always get caught.â
Wilbur searched his memory, thinking of anything similar to what his father was describing, until he eventually remembered something in particular. He leaned over to Tommy, holding a hand up to whisper to him. âHe canât be thinking ofâŠâ
âIt canât be. Surely.â Tommy whispered back.
Phil only snickered softly, then slowly started to unfurl his large, black crow wings. âOh, dear! The transformation! The full moon is taking control over me!â He gasped, looking at the fear in Tommy and Wilburâs eyes, while Techno looked deadpan, not falling for Philâs act.
âOh, fuck no!â Wilbur stumbled to get up from the log, as did Tommy, but both of them had wide smiles on their faces.
âBetter start running⊠or the tickle monster will come for you both!â Phil smirked, walking towards them. Wilbur and Tommy stumbled back, racing into the maze of trees down the hill.
âThey still believe that after all this time?â Techno asked, not being able to stop some chuckles coming from his mouth as he approached Phil.
âAnd you donât?â He asked, raising an eyebrow.
âPhil, you havenât played tickle monster with us since we were kids.â Techno shook his head. âYouâre just messing around, right?â
Phil looked at his eldest son, smirking as he turned so that they were face to face.
ââŠRight?â He repeated, his voice now laced with a hint of nervousness.
âOh, you really thought I was joking then? Thatâs so sweet!â The crow father chuckled, looking at his son and walking towards him as he backed away.
âGet awahay from me!â Techno commanded as a giggle slipped out. Phil reached out to grab his arm, but the piglin was able to block him. He eventually got a hold on his wrist, and managed to wrestle Techno to the ground from there, straddling his hips as he laid on his stomach.
âYour self defense is improving a lot, but you canât beat your old man!â Phil said, resting his hands right underneath Wilburâs shoulders, laughing when he started to fidget.
âP-Phil. Donât.â Techno said quietly, hiding his face in his arms.
âOh, come on, mate! You doubted the abilities of the monster, so now, you get to be the first victim! Now, youâre known among the household for being able to hide your reactions, but thereâs one spot that makes you crumble in an instant.â The winged father smirked.
âDonât even, Phil!â Techno hated how quickly he was getting flustered.
âDonât what? Do this?â Phil traced his hands down Technoâs back, lightly scratching at Technoâs shoulder blades. His son squealed, burying his head into his arms and giggling like a child.
âKnew it! See? The tickle monster knows it all!â He laughed along, light scribbled being methodically placed onto Technoâs back. He could hear the piglinâs muffled giggles, and decided to take things one step further, by sneaking his feathery wings underneath Technoâs stomach.
âPhiHIHihil- dohoHONâT!â Techno demanded, his laughs louder now. He continued for a few extra moments before getting off and turning his son over, so that he was now laying on his back.
âNow, Iâve gotten you laughing plenty, but thereâs just one last thing I need⊠and I know exactly how Iâll get it.â Phil chuckled, grabbing underneath one of Technoâs ankles and watching his eyes widen. Before he could be stopped, Phil scribbled right under his knee, and the reaction was instant.
âPFFT- AHAHAHA! PHIHIHIL!!â Techno tried tugging his leg out of Philâs grasp, but it was rendered useless. His laughter was music to Philâs ears, but what was even more melodious was the snort that he heard from his son.
âThere we go! Thatâs exactly what I wanted to hear!â He grabbed Technoâs other ankle, scribbling underneath the other knee. His eldest son, who was normally the stoic silent type, was in a frenzy of snorts and giggles. Phil then stopped, standing up.
âIâll be right back. This monster has two more victims to look for!â Phil flapped his wings, soaring high in the air and diving down the hill. Heflew through the trees, dodging branches and leaves.
It didnât take long for him to find his next victim.
Tommy was sitting in a tree, waiting for Philâs arrival. His plan was to jump down once he had to run, and to run as long as he could without getting caught. However, he didnât have any time to run. Not with the monster floating in the air behind him and grabbing him around the waist.
âFUCK!â
âHello to you too, Toms.â
Phil yanked Tommy off of the branch, floating to the ground as he kicked around in his grasp, already getting giggly.
âPhihihil, dohonât!â
âOh, Iâm not Phil anymore, Tommy.â He smirked. âIâm the tickle monster! Now, contrary to popular belief, I can be nice, and I noticed you climbed up a tree!â
âLehet goho ohof mehe!â Tommy giggled.
âHey! Listen! Climbing trees can be very dangerous, so Iâm just making sure you didnât get hurt at all, see?â Phil started to poke at Tommyâs stomach, making the young boy yelp and wiggle in Philâs grasp.
âJust let me know whenever it hurts, alright?â He asked, smiling mischievously.
âPhihillll!â
âHm?â
âIhihit tihihihickles!â
âIt does? Hm, let me try another spot.â
âNoho, dohonât doho thAHAHAT-!â
âWhatâs up, Toms?â Phil asked as he moved his hands to Tommyâs ribs.
âFuhuck ohoHOhoff!â
âWell, thatâs not nice.â Phil shook his head, vibrating his fingers in between Tommyâs ribs. He shrieked, melting right into his fatherâs lap and giggling happily. Just when he thought it couldnât get more ticklish, he felt feathers resting on his stomach and nearly screamed.
âPhIHIhihil!â
âTommy! Anything hurting?â
He was giggling too much to give a proper answer, Phil realized. He lightened up on the ribs, but slowly started dragging his feathery wings on his stomach, just as he had done to Techno before. Tommy kicked his legs out, holding onto Philâs arms to stop himself from nearly smacking his old man.
âAnything hurt here?â Phil asked, lightly pinching below Tommyâs hips. The squeal he let out told him that the answer was no, but that spot was apparently really ticklish.
âSHIHIT- NAHAHAHA!! PHIHIL!!â
âStop calling me that! Iâm the tickle monster, remember?â Phil teased, giving Tommy one last stomach scribble before pulling his hands and wings away. His youngest son hiccuped, leaning into him and catching his breath. Phil stood up, moving to squat down in front of Tommy.
âHere, mate. Get on, Iâll fly you back to where Techno is.â He offered. Tommy nodded, hopping onto Philâs back. The crow father soared into the sky once more, dropping the young boy off at the top of the hill, where Techno was still lying on the ground, staring at the stars.
And with that, he took off, looking for his final victim. The only problem was that Wilbur was somehow really good at hiding. And he couldnât be found anywhere⊠until he heard two familiar calls.
âPHILLLLLLLLL!â
âNO! NO! Tommy! Please! Donât!â
Phil flew back to the top of the hill, and there he was. In all his glory, Wilbur Soot, with his hands held behind him by Tommy and Techno.
âPhihil. Phihil, please dohonât. They already told me whatâs happening. Please donât do anything.â Wilbur pleaded, his face holding a nervous smile.
Phil looked confused, then looked down at his hands, poking one of them a few times, then making a phone call symbol and holding it up to his ear.
âHello? Oh, you need Phil to wreck his son? Because thereâs a full moon out? Iâm sorry mate, Phil isnât here right now, I can send the tickle monster after him though! No way, you say heâd work even better than Phil? Got it, Iâll send him down right now.â
Phil âhung up the phone,â watching Wilbur get giddy, and grinning himself. âYou can let him go, boys.â He said to his other two sons. And let go, they did. Wilbur tried to run, but Phil was faster, tackling him to the ground.
âPHIL!â Wilbur shook his head. âDohonât!â
âI promise, I wonât go as long as I did with the others. But thatâs just because youâre way more bad than both of them combined.â Phil chuckled, pushing up Wilburâs sweater and grabbing onto his wrists. Repeating the process from before, his wings draped down, caressing the musician's torso. He squirmed back and forth, laughing at the sensation.
âPHIHIL!â He cackled, thrashing underneath his dadâs grasp on his wrists.
âWil! A little ticklish, bud?â Phil asked, knowing the answer already. He let go of his wrists and dug under Wilburâs arms, causing the middle son to scream and thrash around more wildly. His laughter was filled with hiccups, and he batted at Phil's hands, trying to get him away. He eventually laid off, getting up and watching Wilbur curl into a ball.
âThahahat wahahas ehehevihil.â Wilbur giggled.
âI was just having fun with my boys.â Phil chuckled, sitting down in the center of the three of them. âI hope you did have fun, though.â
Wilbur looked away, burying his face in his hands. Tommy, on the other hand, nodded shyly when he thought Phil wasnât looking.
âIt was⊠a good way to pass time.â Techno phrased it.
âYeah, and weâre going to have an even better time getting revenge on you.â Tommy grinned.
âWe?â Techno questioned.
âI mean, yeah! Donât you want to get revenge on your old man?â
âUm, I think we should focus on getting home right now.â Phil chuckled, about to sit up, then stopped by a weak grab of his wrist from Wilbur.
âActually⊠can we stay here for a while?â
âIt is nice under the full moon, and the temperature isnât too cold.â Techno added. Tommy nodded, leaving no disapproving comments.
âWell⊠I donât see why not.â He chuckled as everyone started to lay down and make themselves comfortable.
Small chatter started to take place between the father and his three sons. Wilbur was the first to stop talking, due to falling asleep. Tommy fell next, then Techno, and finally, Phil.
Phil would worry about his inevitable revenge against him when that time came.
For now, he would go to sleep, the sounds of his family being happy together on this night repeating and rippling through his dreams.
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OH BOY OH BOY DO I HAVE SOME HCS FOR YOU (mainly gonna be sbi or bench trio bc them,, *gently holds*
Ler!Phil
I don't see this much but Phil using his beard to tk,,
Not only dies Phil use his wings to tk he also uses them to trap the lee, like a little ball they can't escape >:)
I've seen designs of Phil with sharpish nails and I'm just like
*e ye s e m o ji*
Mainly does light tickles unless provoked alot or told otherwise
Lee!Phil
If I had a nickel for everytime Phil has accidently tickled himself w/ his own wings I'd have, way more than nickels, which is quite alot and honestly it's not surprising that it's happened so often
Tinyinnit would sometimes use Phil's feathers to tickle him, ofc Phil would always get him back because he always feels the feathers getting plucked
Honestly doesn't try to escape much unless in a ler mood because Dadza doesn't have the heart to push his chilren away
Lee!Ranboo
This enderboy is too ticklish for his own good
Holy shit
He wasn't really used to physical contact so whenever he and Tubbo platonically cuddled he'd always giggle and pull away bc Tubbo's hair was tickling his neck and he was kinda confused at first but he finally asked about it and was relieved when Tubbo's face lit up
Enderman chirps and purrs while being tickled, that's how you tell if he's comfortable and happy
PAW PADS. EXTREMELY SENSITIVE. His hands do the little twitch thing cats do in their sleep when you touch them, it's really endearing
He now initiates tickle fights for the sake of physical affection
He rarely wins ofc
Which is kinda funny bc
Ler!Ranboo
LONG LANKY MAN
TALLBOO
His arms are really long conpared to his body and the just barely touch the ground if he hunches over (which is all the time in his current house)
Far reach, can stop the lee from running easily
Two tails pog? Prepare for trouble, and make it double? Fluffy tips? Can latch onto stuff in addition to having long arms
Half the time he doesn't even mean to tickle the lee but when he does
Uhoh
He can be evil if his knows the lee is comfortable with it. Especially if provoked
He makes really dry puns in between teasing, sometimes will ask genuine questions and make conversation as if he isn't wrecking your shitâ
(Exp: "I can't beLEEve I didn't know this sooner." "I didn't know you were ticklish here. You hidin' stuff from me [lee name]?" "Wanna name any other spots for me? Or do I need to find out myself?"
[If the lee names a spot]: 1. "I forget, did I already try that? It seems you'll have to name another spot." 2. "Really now? I never knew that~."
[If the lee doesn't name a spot/tells him to shut up]: 1. "Well that was rude. I guess I'll just have to keep looking. Are you ticklish here? What about here? Oh I think here~." (He'll keep moving spots each time) 2. I can't think of a number 2 LABEUIS onto Tubbo hcs, apologies if I'm rambling alot
Lee!Tubbo
Chaotic gremlin child, usually gets tickled to take him down a peg
It usually works
Usually.
Tiny horns, long goat/ramlike ears that flick whenever they get tickled
If the base of his horns get tickled he'll most likely shake his head at rapid speeds so be warned
Well, anywhere on his head really
(noooooo I'm not projecting I swear/s)
He definetly snorts, though he'll deny it to the day he dies
If somethings tickling him he'll only let you know if he thinks it was an accident, which isn't the best idea bc the ler just immediatly looks like '>:)'
Will definetly run, but he honestly enjoys the chase, even if he never makes it very far because he's SHORT/lh/hj
Good at hiding, like holy cow, he'll literally be in a tiny little crevice and just stare at the ler, that is until he giggles and they turn around and see a tiny ram boi staring at them
And the chase is on again
Ler!Tubbo
Remember when I said usually in the lee hcs?
You'd better hope usually is all the time
Tubbo is a man of revenge
Evil revenge indeed
He'll just deadpan stare at the former ler and do one of the two things
1. Reach out his hands for cuddles, but the cuddles are a lie! You've been fooled! Absolutely outplayed! Now get wrecked!
2. Stand up and say "Run." You already know what's coming :)
Will have existential crisisesâą while tickling the now lee (aka the sleep deprived conversations we see on Ranboo's streams) and the confusion just makes the lee laugh harder
(Exp that totally isn't me projecting my 4am thoughts: "You know, I've always wondered why children cry the second they're born, do you think humans live a life of constant pain and decay since they're born, but as we get older we just get used to the constant turmoil? Do you think that whenever we 'get hurt' so to speak, the pain just intensifies?")
Whenever the lee laughs harder during his dilema he'll say something like "Hey! Are you laughing at me? This is an important discussion! Do you think tax fraud should be legalized?!"
I HAVE SO MANY MORE FOR THE REST OF SBI BUT I FEEL LIKE AN ANNOYANCE AND THAT I'M RAMBLING SO I'M GONNA LEAVE IT HERE SHSYSS/gen -Vio
OHHHH wow ok theres a lot to unpack here *eyes*
phil using his beard to tickle,,,,,,,,thinks about it
lee!phil. so true
iâve seen the headcanon the ranboo makes enderman chirps when tickled and itâs just. *gently holds him*
the concept of ranboo being an evil ler....mmmm i like that :0
tubbo shaking his head rapidly and snorting while tickled <3333
TUBBO HAVING RANDOM CONVOS WHILE WRECKING SBDJJDKDJ THATS SUCH A FUNNY CONCEPT
THESE WERE ALL SUCH GOOD HEADCANONS. thank you vio!! although, can you maybe split these into multiple asks next time, like one for each character? i just donât want people to have to scroll down such a long ask to get to the next post on their dash bshsjdnkdkd /nm!
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