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cyanoticfireflies · 1 month

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Hazbin Group Chat Fic, pt 1

* CharChar added PurpleFemale, SeXXXySpider, SssirP, Husk, NaNaNaNiff, and Alastor to “Hazbin Hotel’s Home for Imaginary Friends” *

CharChar: Hi, friends!

SssirP: But… but we’re not imaginary.

PurpleFemale: I think it’s related to some TV show on earth.

SeXXXySpider: Shh, don’t say the T-dot-V word or flat-face will come spy on us.

SeXXXySpider: Also wow @ Husk & Alastor. We can totally tell who are the digital grandpas in this friend group.

Alastor: I beg your pardon?

NaNaNaNiff: Ehehe, your usernames.

Alastor: Yes?

NaNaNaNiff: They’re just your names. Laaaame.

Husk: I’m not calling myself some stupid nickname.

SeXXXySpider: Bwahaha, two seconds, kitty. I assume you’re down at the bar.

Husk: Oh god.

PurpleFemale: Run, Husk.

* Husk changed his name to KittyKat *

* KittyKat changed his name to Husk *

* Husk changed his name to NiceTryFurball *

* NiceTryFurball changed his name to Husk *

* Husk changed his name to WhiskeyWhiskers *

WhiskeyWhiskers: This… can stay.

SeXXXySpider: I win!

WhiskeyWhiskers: If you touch my phone again, I’ll break your fingers, brat.

SeXXXySpider: Weird kink, but actually not the strangest thing I’ve done so far this week ~ <3 ~

PurpleFemale: That… that’s not okay, Angel.

SeXXXySpider: ¯\_¯\_(ツ)_/¯_/¯

NaNaNaNiff: Awww, you gave him the extra arms!!!

SeXXXySpider: You know it, Niff.

Alastor: I’ve been here approximately three minutes and already feel my brain rotting away. Charlie, what exactly was the point of this?

CharChar: Okay, so I figured even though we all live together that we still need a way to communicate whenever we’re not actually together.

SssirP: For what, exactly?

CharChar: Anything! If there’s just something you want to share with the group. It can be an idea for an exercise for us or a funny joke you thought of or just letting me know that the handle is broken on your bathroom sink!

WhiskeyWhiskers: Don’t all you fucks spend enough time with each other? And I should know – I keep getting dragged along on your little misadventures.

SeXXXySpider: Bet.

WhiskeyWhiskers: What?

SeXXXySpider: Not the kind of bet you’re used to.

SssirP: “The term bet can be used in a few different ways on social media but generally means agreed or okay.”

SeXXXySpider: Bet.

PurpleFemale: Siiiiigh. And here we have Angel, the perpetually online e-boy.

SeXXXySpider: Uwu?

PurpleFemale: Kill it with fire.

NaNaNaNiff: Eheheheheh.

PurpleFemale: Don’t actually kill it with fire.

NaNaNaNiff: No fun :-(((

Alastor: I’m still very confused.

SeXXXySpider: Just go with it. You’ll catch on.

CharChar: Thanks, Angel. I’m glad someone is immediately on board.

SeXXXySpider: (bb^_^)bb

SssirP: I’m not opposed. I’ve never been in a group chat before.

PurpleFemale: Really? You didn’t have one for you and your egg things?

SssirP: Giving the Egg Boiz cellular phones is a very bad idea. Trust me. A very bad idea.

SeXXXySpider: I’m so fascinated to get that story out of you someday.

CharChar: Angel, will you help Alastor change his name too?

SeXXXySpider: Iiiii will not.

Alastor: SmArT BoY

SeXXXySpider: Eep

PurpleFemale: Eep

SssirP: Eep

CharChar: Oh, come on, Alastor. It’s part of the fun! Here, bring me your phone and I’ll help you!

Alastor: I assure you that I am quite fine, my dear.

WhiskeyWhiskers: She gets a pat on the head and Angel gets a vague death threat? Checks out.

SeXXXySpider: ^

SssirP: But it is kind of fun, having a different name.

PurpleFemale: What would Alastor’s name even be?

SeXXXySpider: Honestly, he’d probably go with, like “RadioDemon” and think he was being clever.

CharChar: I’ll come up with a list of ideas!

NaNaNaNiff: RadioRudolph

Alastor: No.

Alastor: And, my dear Niffty, why are you engaging in all of this nonsense?

NaNaNaNiff: Ehehehe, because they can text me whenever they find a bug!

WhiskeyWhiskers: There’s one bothering me at the bar.

SeXXXySpider: Hey, she already tried to stab me once.

SeXXXySpider: Also, the clue is in the name, baby. Spider. Not bug.

WhiskeyWhiskers: Only once? Pussy.

SeXXXySpider: (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞

SssirP: Actually, that one does look like it has cat whiskers.

SeXXXySpider: (=^ ◡ ^=)

SssirP: Aww.

CharChar: You know, that does raise an important question! Niffty, do you also go after spiders or only bugs?

NaNaNaNiff: Spiders are our friends! They eat all of the nasty little buggies. They tie them up and then suck them dry!

PurpleFemale: Angel, no.

WhiskeyWhiskers: Don’t do it.

CharChar: That’s….

SeXXXySpider: Don’t mind me over here deleting my half-completed text then.

PurpleFemale: Do you have any shame?

SeXXXySpider: ¯\_¯\_(ツ)_/¯_/¯

SeXXXySpider: I mean, they’re usually the ones doing the tying up, sooooooo

SeXXXySpider: Niff can be half-right.

Alastor: Regretting your decisions yet, Charlie?

PurpleFemale: About starting this group text or about life in general?

Alastor: That I shall leave up to her.

CharChar: This. Is. Fine.

CharChar: (Angel, if you need someone to talk to…)

SeXXXySpider: Thanks, doll, but my therapy comes in little plastic baggies.

PurpleFemale: Speaking of, we found the stash taped to the underside of the couch. I believe that may have been the last one, yes?

SeXXXySpider: …

SeXXXySpider: My therapy is *supposed to* come in little plastic baggies.

CharChar: I’d say sorry, Angel, but I’m honestly not that sorry.

WhiskeyWhiskers: Good job, girls.

SeXXXySpider: Hey, Niffty, did anyone ever tell you that cats are a species of bug?

NaNaNaNiff: Nice try~

SeXXXySpider: You know, I remember someone did once call me “Whore Bug”

PurpleFemale: *Snort* What?

SeXXXySpider: Yup

SssirP: Ah, I did intend to apologize for that

SeXXXySpider: Eh, I punched you in the face. (งง ͠° ͟ل͜ ͡°)งง We’re even

PurpleFemale: Wait, what happened?

PurpleFemale: Also, Angel, where do you keep getting all of those?

SeXXXySpider: oo(◕␣~)oo

PurpleFemale: No

SssirP: It was when I was still trying to help the Vees.

SssirP: Before I realized that Vox is a jerk.

SeXXXySpider: ^

WhiskeyWhiskers: Not gonna lie, that’s actually kind of funny.

CharChar: Remember what I taught you, Pentious?

SssirP: Ah, yes!

SssirP: Angel, I’m sorry I called you WhoreBug.

SeXXXySpider: Thanks IG but I’m not sorry for punching you.

SeXXXySpider: Also, I’ve been called worse.

PurpleFemale: Once again, Angel. That’s not okay.

SeXXXySpider: I’m getting tired of typing the shrug

PurpleFemale: Or you could take your own trauma seriously for, like, two seconds.

SeXXXySpider: Or I could bury my trauma in sarcasm and ice cream.

WhiskeyWhiskers: Replace ice cream with bourbon and I’ve been there

CharChar: Note to self, see if Alastor can find a therapist for the hotel

Alastor: I shall keep an eye open, my dear girl

CharChar: Do you think Rosie knows somebody?

PurpleFemale: Do we really want a cannibal living in the hotel?

CharChar: The hotel welcomes ~everybody~

SeXXXySpider: Resisting. Urge. To. Make. Eating. Joke.

CharChar: See?! That’s growth!

SeXXXySpider: Resisting. Urge. To. Make. Growth. Joke.

NaNaNaNiff: Hehehehehe.

SssirP: I actually don’t know what the jokes would have been???

WhiskeyWhiskers: Keep that innocence, bud

(Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4)

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanfiction #group chat #charlie morningstar #vaggie #angel dust #husk #niffty #alastor #sir pentious #got a little bored at work #angel texts so quick because he has the extra hands #should i keep going?

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ticklish-n-stuff · 2 years

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Tickletober day 2: Tracing

Aside from ShinKami, I also really like the ship ShinDeku, so here we are~! This is hella short, but I still think it’s pretty cute~ 💚💜

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Shinso x Deku (romantic)

Lee: Deku

Ler: Shinso

Warnings: Tickles!

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It was late at night, the heroes in training were found in the greennette’s room, all cozied up in his bed while watching a movie in his laptop. Deku was all snuggled up against Shinso’s side, focused on the movie, although the same couldn’t be said for Shinso. He couldn’t help but feel a bit bored by the film. Looking for literally anything else to do, he started to lightly drag his fingertips down Deku’s arm, tracing along his scars. This caused the All-Might fanboy to shiver at the ticklish touch. Poor Deku tried to ignore the tickly feeling, but the more Shinso traced his arm the more ticklish it felt. Not being able to hold it in anymore, he let out a soft giggle. Shinso quirked his eyebrow at the cute reaction “What’s so funny?”.

“N-nohothing! You’re just t-tihickling me…!” the grennette giggled out, burrying his blushing face against Shinso’s shoulder.

The purple haired male looked down at what he was doing and instantly smiled at the realization. “It tickles, huh?” he gently grabbed Deku’s arm and kept lightly tracing it up and down, reaching all the way to his wrist.

“Pfft- Ehehehe! I’ts soho bahahad!” Izuku giggled out to his hearts content, his freckles getting lost in his ever growing blush.

“I don’t see you pulling away though~” Shinso teased as he pulled up Deku’s hand to his face, placing a gentle kiss on his palm.

“EEP!” Deku’s face errupted right there and then at the embarrasing squeak that escaped him.

“Don’t tell me you have ticklish hands as well~” Shinso chuckled as he started to trace along the lines of Deku’s palm.

“I-I cahahan’t hehehelp it!” Izuku kept on giggling himself silly, enjoying the light and yet effective tickles his boyfriend was giving him. The film long forgotten.

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#mha #bnha #tickle fic #mha tickle #mha tickle fic #bnha tickle #bnha tickle fic #izuku midoriya #hitoshi shinso #lee!midoriya #ler!shinso #shindeku #tickletober 2022

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kusuguricafe · 1 year

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Meido Day!

A/N: I realized it was Maid Day, and I really wanted to write something for it. Thank you for the suggestion, anon! Please enjoy 💖

Summary: Miyano has a Maid Day surprise for Sasaki!

Characters: lee!Miyano, ler!Sasaki

“Sasaki-senpai!”

“Oh, Myaa-chaa— Eh? Eeh??”

Sasaki turned to see his lovely boyfriend, no, a lovely-looking maid??

“D-does it look good on me?” Miyano shyly asked.

“Good? It’s absolutely adorable!”

Miyano blushed, avoiding Sasaki’s gaze. “You really think so?”

“Of course I do! But, don’t you not like wearing women’s clothing? Why are you wearing that, anyway?”

“It’s Maid Day.”

“Oh, I see. Kawaii~”

Sasaki took a closer look at Miyano’s outfit. The maid dress suits him surprisingly well, and the white hairband stands out well against his black hair, he thought. Those black stockings and adorable Mary Janes really make the outfit. I’m surprised he chose a dress that short, I can see his thighs—wait, have I ever seen his thighs before!?

“Sasaki-senpai?”

“Yes? Sorry, I was lost in thought for a second there. Could you do a spin for me?” Sasaki smiled.

“Oh! Um, sure!” Miyano lifted the ends of his dress up slightly and twirled around.

Sasaki was starting to feel faint. “The big ribbon on the back is very moe. Is that how you use it?”

“K-kind of.”

“So, uh, are you going out anywhere today, or…?”

“Oh, no, I just, uh… I did this for you.”

“You—you what?”

“I wore this for you!” Miyano said, much louder this time. “D-don’t make such a big deal out of it. I just thought that, maybe, you would like it…”

“Oh my gosh, Mya-chan… That’s the cutest thing I’ve ever heard. I could just die!” Sasaki said, holding back laughter.

“Hey! Don’t laugh!”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. You’re just too cute.”

Miyano’s eyes widened. His face was still flushed from the last few times Sasaki had called him cute in the past couple of minutes. This wasn’t helping. He covered his face with his hands.

“Aw, Mya-chan, don’t hide!” Sasaki walked over and gently moved Miyano’s hands away from his face. “There he is~!”

Miyano couldn’t stop a wobbly smile from appearing on his face. “S-stop! You’re embarrassing me. Don’t look at my face!”

“Why not? You have such a beautiful smile!”

“N-no I don’t! It looks silly…”

“You don’t look silly at all! Okay, well, maybe a little—”

“See!?”

“No no no! Not from that, j-just the outfit, but, it looks really good on you! It really does, I’m just still a bit taken aback.”

Sasaki realized he was still holding Miyano’s hands, which were now trying to escape.

“You’re not trying to cover your face again, are you?”

“...”

“Nooo, I want to see it! Please let me see my darling boyfriend’s face?”

“F-fine,” Miyano pouted.

Sasaki frowned. “Hold on a minute, I’ll be right back. I think I have something that will complete your look.”

Miyano sat down on their couch while he waited for Sasaki to return from the other room.

“Here! It’s brand new.” Sasaki said, presenting a black feather duster.

Miyano blinked in surprise.

Sasaki stepped closer and fluttered the feather duster over Miyano’s ear.

“EEP!” Miyano jumped and covered his ear with his hand.

“Oh? Is someone a little sensitive, hm~?” Sasaki waved the duster over Miyano’s other ear, and when he covered that one too, he waved it over his neck.

“Ehehehe nOho! S-stahahap!” Miyano covered his mouth.

“Stop hiding your smile! I want to see every part of my Mya-chan’s face.”

Miyano shook his head.

“Guess we’ll just have to do this the hard way…” Sasaki said, placing the feather duster down on the coffee table. He wiggled his fingers at Miya.

Miyano squeezed his eyes shut, his hands still covering his mouth. Sasaki reached down and began kneading at Miyano’s hips, causing the smaller boy to burst out laughing and squirm beneath him. Miyano almost immediately uncovered his mouth to bat at Sasaki’s hands instead.

“WahAHAHAha nononOHOHO! WhyhyHYEEE?”

“Honestly? I just really wanted to tickle you,” Sasaki admitted. “Seeing your bright smile and hearing your sweet laughter is a bonus! Tickle tickle tickle~”

“Yohohou cahahahan’t jUHUST say things like thahAHAHAhat!!”

“Sure I can!”

Sasaki moved up to Miyano’s ribcage. Miyano weakly grabbed at Sasaki’s hands, ultimately just holding onto them, making no real attempt to stop him.

“AhahahahahaahaAA! Hahaha noho, wAhahAAHAHA!”

Sasaki had to resist the urge to squeeze Miyano’s bare thighs. Maybe some other time. He didn’t want to push Miyano too far.

“Ihihit tihihihickles! Sahahahasaki-senpahahAIIII!!

But that wouldn’t stop him from pinching right above his knees. “Tickles?”

“YehehEHES!”

“Where else is Myaa-chan ticklish?”

“I’m nohOHOt just gonna tell yoHOU thahAHAhat!”

“Hmm, how about…”

Sasaki managed to catch one of Miyano’s feet, which had been thrashing about. He unfastened and slipped off his shoe.

“Ah, wait! Sasaki, p-p-please…!”

“Please what?”

“I, I don’t knohohow!”

“If you really want me to stop, I’ll stop.”

No response.

“Mya-chan?”

“Y-you don’t have to stop…”

Sasaki grinned. “Okay, just tell me if it’s too much, alright? This is the last spot I want to try.”

Miyano nodded. Sasaki gingerly scribbled his fingers across the ball of Miyano’s stocking-covered foot. Miyano screeched.

“Whoa! That bad?”

“Sh-shut up! WaitwAITWAHAHAHAA NAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHA!!! SAHAHAHASAKI AAAAAHAHAAA NOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE!! PLEASE NOT THERE!!!”

“Here? Right under your toes?”

“AHAHAHAHAAAA ASDJKSFLHKHSGFKSBABJSJK!!!!”

“How are you even making those sounds? Haha!”

“PLEHEEAAAAHH PLEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAA!!!”

“Okay, okay! I’ll stop. I had no idea you were this ticklish! Breathe, you’re alright.”

Sasaki put Miyano’s shoe back on as Miyano caught his breath. He laid there, panting. His eyes were sparkling, and his face was flushed a deep pink. Sasaki gazed at him lovingly.

“Can I take some pictures of you before you take that off?”

Miyano opened his eyes and looked up at Sasaki. “But, my face is all red now, and I’m sure my hair looks ridiculous!”

“Pleeease, for me?”

Miyano paused to think.

“I won’t show them to anyone else, I promise! Please, Mya-chan!”

“Okay! Okay. For you.”

“Yayyy!!”

Miyano smiled genuinely, not feeling the need to hide it anymore.

#tickling #tickle fic #sasamiya #sasaki shuumei #miyano yoshikazu #lee!miyano #ler!sasaki #sasaki to miyano #princess scrawlings #maid cosplay #maid day

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kitty-fag · 5 months

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eheheh playing with my kitty collar and thinking about wearing it and curling up in my kitty nest + eeping

#what do you think?

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miss-atena · 3 months

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Hello, person whom i may or may not share a home with, it is i, simply the most guy of guys, i would like to request a simple oc (u know who) x Rook Hunt, where, possibly, Rook finds out that he has been the muse of a certain someone, if u cant or dont want to write thats ok too, drinks lots of water btw xoxo

--ur best bud ¬u¬

Ehehehe KrisRook content my beloved òwó I got u covered bro (btw sorry i wrote Kris name wrong on the other post, i forgro to change it, i'll do it after i post this teehee)

Rook Hunt x Kristoffer Hartdagger - aMUSEing

Normally the Arts and Crafts club is a silent place, with only some ambient songs from the club's collab playlist as a company to the artists all in their zone. Today started no different, the club president presenting them today with a simple mindless doodle session before them getting into the more ellaborate club activities. Kris stayed very much in his zone as always, being the softspoken and shy boy he is. on his normal seat, with a sketchbook and some colored lead eraseable pencils, he doodled. Except everyone around noticed how he would sigh and stare at his doodles. The truth is, for a while Hartdagger had been in love. He just never opened up with anyone but his bestfriend Moira about it. "Ah~Monsieur Spotted, I see you're on art duties. Beuté!" "AHHH!" Kris was close to throwing the sketchbook up in the air in fear from the oh so common voice he grew to love. Rook Hunt seemed to be observind the club... again. "ROOK! GO AWAY! SHOO SHOO!" The club leader tried shooing the man away, but to no avail. he made his seat next to Kris, looking politely at the club president. "Ah, monsieur artiste, I can guarantee I will behave according club rules during my stay, you have not to worry!" "I-I... Sir, I can keep an eye on him... I-if you want it, that is,, i'm not forcing it in aniway i'm sorry if i seem like-" "Keep him from touching anything and it's all good Kris, if he gives you trouble i'll just call the headmage." "Right. Okay. sorry..." during the small conversation, Kris failed to observe Rook's head getting closer and closer to his space, until he could quite literally feel the brim of his hat touch his forehead. "My, my... I knew you liked to draw people, Monsieur Spotted, but never thought i would be a form of inspiration for you. Such magnificence, so much attention to the details." "Eep! You were... you... were staring at my doodles?!" Kris hugged the book to his chest "don't mind it! really!" "Why, it is a beautiful! If you ever are in need of a muse, I will be happy to provide! La chasseur d'amour will always provide the inspirations to seek the beauty in all!" While others only groaned, Kriss mumbled something under his breath. It seemed almost unaudible, but to a pair of trained hunter's ears, it was as clear as day: "you already are my muse" Rook kept his composure, but of course, the hunter had the affirmation of the prey, and now he is ready to get it for himself. "Perhaps you would enjoy a posing session later on Pomefiore?" Kris stared at Rook, face already flushes since the moment Rook invaded the boy's personal space, but he didn't have in him to deny, so he slowly nodded. Rook was going to say something, when he heard the common call of Vil for his Vice Housewarden's aid. Rook smiled sweetly before stooding up "It seems Roi du Poison is in need of my hunting skills, but fret not, for I'll come back at when the meeting ends! Trés Bien!" As soon as Rook left, and everyoned seemed more at ease, the president went to Kris "Hey... Thanks for the help but..." "Yes, sir?" "Do you know how does he know when the meetings end when we have it end in different times each day?" Rook Hunt things, were all everyone could assume.

Hope u like it! I never wrote Rook and I saw almost nothing of him yet so I'm getting used to him still!

#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twst #thanks for the request!#twst wonderland #twst fanfic #twst rook #rook hunt #rook hunt x oc #Rook hunt x Kristoffer Hartdagger #anon ask #tena writing

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not-poignant · 7 months

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So I first want to say I adore your writing. You are one of the few authors that I've found that not only has amazing technical skill, but somehow manages to laser focus on EXACTLY what I look for in a story. I don't often reread stories (unless I'm doing a review) simply because there's so much I want to read, but yours are some of the few stories I come back to on my rainy days. When nothing else is motivating me to read, your work gives me that kick.

Reading Efnisien and Gary's story (or whichever Underline story gets updated) is absolutely one of my weekly highlights. It is also such an interesting experience for me as a mental health professional because sometimes I'll read through some of the stuff the Hillview staff does and I'll just be like 'oh no friend we absolutely do NOT say that to a client' lol (then again I live in the US which is dystopian nightmare and worked at some facilities that are probably run more like the other omega rehab centers but well what can you do about it 🤪).

Efnisien too, is honestly probably one of favorite original characters in a long time, and honestly I sometimes have to take a step back because he reminds me so much of some of the boys I used to work with (granted Efnisien is an adult and I worked with teens mostly).

All this as to keep up the fantastic work, and I can't wait for the next chapter!!

Hi hi anon,

I'm so glad you're enjoying the writing! *bounces* The rereading is huge, especially if it's something you never do. Whenever folks tell me they reread it's like the best feeling. I love rereading particular stories (for comfort, because I want to just experience certain feelings again) they end up becoming my faves and just... idk how to explain how that feels when it happens but AHHH it just makes me want to write more stories that can do this for folks

Underline the Black has been awesome to write. Tbh there's been a few mental healthcare professionals over the years who have engaged with my writing! It's been interesting to see the different forms of like... interaction and engagement, the way a job / career can influence how one sort of interfaces with the stories and the characters. I imagine it can be pretty frustrating sometimes, like watching a medical show when you're a doctor and being like 'NO THAT'S NOT HOW IT- *huffs*' ahaha

Thankfully I'm writing a fictional dystopian universe so I can do what I like (I mean even if it was contemporary and set in modern times, I could still do what I like, I just think the suspension of disbelief would be a tougher sell eep) :D

It's funny to me because I've been on the other end - I've been a client of many mental healthcare professionals on and off for about 20 years. I remember the first time I said I'd fire someone like Dr Gary as a therapist (from Falling Falling Stars) if he was my therapist, because fuck no, too pushy, too overbearing, and it's kind of interesting to me to write things I wouldn't want to experience, or that aren't okay, but that make sense within the logic of the world, or for the logic of the characters.

Just know that when some folks are going 'no that's not okay!' I'm also like 'it's really not but damn it's fun to write.' Ehehehe

I hope you enjoy the future chapters that are coming! Some of my favourite chapters of Underline the Black are coming up, along with some of the other Underline stories too *bounces*

#asks and answers #why are people so nice #fae tales love #underline the black #underline the rainbow #efnisien ap wledig #dr gary konowalous #i love messing around with boundaries in writing so much #an omegaverse setting is perfect for that #but yeah i'm so glad you're enjoying the stories!!!#that makes me so happy honestly #administrator gwyn wants this in the queue

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ticklishbeans4 · 1 year

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And last one for now Hunter!Ler and Luz!Lee cheer up sib tickles

Ah! Gotta love some classic cheering up from the best siblings ever! :D

“No! Hunter! I’m fine! You don’t have to do anything!” Luz squeaked as she hit the wall of the old cabin, grinning nervously as Hunter approached. He had an evil look in his eyes that Luz knew too well, and she did NOT like it.

“So… you weren’t just forlornly looking out the window, while quietly crying?” he asked with a hum. “Because… it sure looked like you were. And since YOU called me your de facto big brother, it’s my job as an awesome big brother to make sure my little sister isn’t sad.”

“I’m not sad! I just had stuff stuck in my eyes! And I wasn’t forlorn! I was… contemplating! I’ve got, like, SO much stuff to contemplate!” she tried to brush off. “I’m a contemplation machine! You don’t even know!” “Uh-huh. And yet, you’re eyes are still red and puffy, your nose is red and twitchy, you look a bit splotchy, and your lip is still quivering.” he smirked, “Luz I was the Golden Guard, it’s my job to notice stuff like this. I gotta read people to predict what they’re gonna do and when they may attack.”

“Am I gonna attack then?” she asked, straightening up a bit.

“You’re thinking about it.” he shrugged, stepping to the side and avoiding her lunge, but he stuck his arm out to hook around her waist, spinning her around before pinning her back to the wall. “Nice try.”

Luz wiggled, trying to escape his grip, but to no avail. “Dag nabit Hunter! I’m not sad! I’m totally happy and content and-EEP!”

Hunter had cut her off with a little jab to her belly. “Liar liar plants for hire!”

“It’s pants on fihhire!” she squeaked, giggling involuntarily as his fingers poked and prodded up her ribs. “Knohohock it ohohohoff!”

“Mmmmm, nah. I don’t think I will.” he shrugged, probing between the bones of her ribs. “Not till I think you’ve been sufficiently cheered up.”

“I’m cheheheheered! I’m cheheheeheheered! Ehehehe! Hunteheher!” she squealed, gasping as he got close to that one spot on her ribs.

He raised a brow, but got a look of sudden evil realization. “Oh… Right! You’ve got a really bad spot around here. Let me see…”

Luz squeaked and wiggled about, “Nohohoho! Lehehehet me gohohoho!”

“Not till I find the spot!” he smirked back, poking around her ribs haphazardly. “Where did Amity get you before… Around here I think.” He poked a bit higher, close to the underarms.

“AH!” she shrieked, as his evil fingers found the spot. “NAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHO! NAHAHAHAT THEHEHERE!”

Hunter grinned evilly, and tasered into the awful little spot. “Not here? Not right here? Not this little spot right here?”

“HUNTEHEHEHEHEHER! AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! IHIHIHIHIHIHIT TICKLES SO BAHAHAHAAHAHAHAD!” she screeched, grabbing at his hands, but not pulling them away.

He shrugged, “Well see, I would probably stop, but you’re barely even trying to stop me, and you still need cheering up!”

“I’M CHEHEHEHEHEHEERED UP! I AHAHAHAHAHAM! I AHAHAHAAHAM!” she cackled, “I SWEHEHEEEEEHEHEHEEHEHEAR!”

“Do you now?” he hummed, “I mean, maybe you’re not and you just don’t know it.”

“NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! I’M HAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPY! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!” she snorted, weakly batting at his hands. “PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!”

Hunter chuckled and finally pulled his hands away. “Ok, ok. I dub thee officially cheered up!”

Luz giggled and flopped forward, resting her head on his shoulder. “Heehehe… thahahanks Hunter… I neheheeded that…”

He pulled her into a hug, “Yeah I know. I’m smart like that.”

That got another giggle out of her as she hugged him back. “Yeah yeah yeah, whatever you say. Dumb butt.” She squealed as he tasered briefly into her sides.

“Watch it.” he smirked, “...Do you wanna talk about what’s wrong?”

“Maybe later. I just kinda want a hug right now.” she murmured, smiling as he hugged her a bit tighter.

“I’m here when you need me.”

“I know.”

#toh tickles #Ler!Hunter #Lee!Luz #toh tickle #tickles #tickle #tickling

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totallynotbat · 2 years

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Tickletober Day 29 - Son’s Ghost

Summary: When Ghostbur visits Phil for a bit, he noticed his father’s distress and tries something new.

Prompt: 29. Ghost Tickles

Ghostbur, first time writing him- totally don’t miss him.

Warning: Swearing, Angst, Mentions of death, Feet tkls, Light bondage

Phil sat up from the couch in a cold sweat, his breathing getting a bit faster than normal, his blonde hair was in a frizz, his wings tucked behind his back.

“Phil?”

Phil turned his head, seeing the ghost of his son, Wilbur.

“Oh, hey Ghostbur…” Phil mumbled, jumping a bit when the ghost appeared in front of him.

“Whats wrong? You look upset.” Ghostbur asked, the avian sighing in response.

“Nothing…” Phil sighed. “Just a nightmare.”

“Here, take some blue.” Ghostbur smiled, handing over the blue to the avian.

Phil took it, smiling. “Thanks…”

“Anytime Phil, Anytime" Ghostbur rubbed his back lightly, his ghost fingers accidentally swiping his sides.

“Eep!” Phil flinched a bit with a squeak.

"I am so sorry Phil, did I hurt you?" Ghostbur asked quickly.

“N-No you didn’t…it’s fine…” Phil mumbled.

It clicked for the young ghost instantly. He remembered something, his father was ticklish.

"Oh good." He went back to it, now purposely wiggling his fingers against the avian hybrid sides.

“Mmf!” Phil squeaked again, biting his lip.

"Something wrong Phil? You're quite tense here let me help with that." He continued to tickle him up and down from his sides to his ribs and back to his sides again.

Phil shook his head, a small smile on his face, his ears flapping with a light shade of red, trying not to laugh.

Ghostbur hummed a soft melody while tickling his sides and spine along his back all at once.

“Meep! Pfft-Hehehe! Hahahaha! Hehehehahaha!” Phil broke into light giggles, his ears flapping softly as he covered his mouth with his hands, trying not to show his flustered self.

“What a beautiful sound, your laughter, it's like music to my ears." The ghost continued to hum as he drew patterns into his tickly skin.

“Ehehehehahaha! Hahahaha! It tickles! Ehehehe!” Phil giggled more, covering up his flustered smile.

“Good I’m so glad, Tickle tickle tickleee~" He moved up to his ribs while he hummed

“HAHAHAHA!!! NAHAHAT THEHE RIHIHIBS! EHEHEHEHAHAHA!!!”

“You mean my piano, hmm hmm hmm." Ghostbur hummed his tune, giggling while skitering up and down his ribs like piano keys, each note making a new song, or in Phil’s case, his laughter.

“Hehehehahahaha!” Phil squeaked, squirming around, keeping his hands down on his mouth.

“Philll~" Ghostbur whispered in his ear before skitering across his stomach.

“Whihihill! It-Hehehehahahaha!” Phil squealed. “PFFT-HAHAHAHA! NAHAHA!”

"There it is! Tickletickletickletickle~" Ghostbur continued, wiggling around his ticklish skin.

“WHIHIHIHILL NOHOHOHO TEHEHEASING!!!” Phil removed his hands from his mouth, showing his flustered face and smile, trying to push the ghost back, it not doing too much.

“You can't push a ghost Phil." Ghostbur giggled, blowing a raspberry into his neck.

“PFFT-Hahahaha! Nahahat thehe neheheck!” Phil giggled, letting out a snort, his ears flapping, a red flush on them.

Ghostbur smirked once more, skitering a hand up his neck and behind his ears.

“Ehehehehe! That tickles! Ehehehe!” Phil giggled, leaning into the ear tickling, enjoying it…actually…

“Good! I’m so glad, tickle tickle tickleee~"

“Hehehe! Ehehehe! Hahahaha!” Phil giggled more, lightly smiling, his ears moving a bit from the light touch, letting out a trill followed by a cheep.

Ghostbur’s smile increased, as he made delicate and ticklish markings in the avians skin.

“Ehehehehehehe! Hehehe! Hahahaha!” Phil giggled, letting out more chirps, cheeps and trills.

The ghost smiled, moving back down to his sides, going a bit faster.

“Ehehehehahaha! Hahahaha!” Phil giggled.

"Tickletickletickletickle~"

“Ehehehehe! Nohoho teheheasing! Ehehehe!” Phil giggled, kicking out his legs a bit.

Ghostbur giggled, pinching his thighs.

“PFFT-HAHAHAHA! NAHAHAT THEREHEHE!” Phil squealed, kicking out his legs more, a few feathers falling behind him.

Ghostbur picked up one of the feathers and by using his powers, he made the feathers fly to tickle Phil's feet, while he kept up with his thighs and sides with his hands, switching between the two tickle spots, periodically.

“Pfft-MMF!” Phil bit his lip covering his mouth with his hands, trying not to break from the feet tickling.

Phil squirmed, showing a bit more of his stomach, his feet curling a bit from the touch.

Ghostbur continued. "Tickletickletickle~"

“PFFFFT-Hehehe! Hahahaha! HEHEHEHAHAHAHA! NUHUHU!!!” Phil squealed, breaking into giggles, his toes wiggling a bit, his shirt rolled up, showing his belly button, as more loose feathers fell of the floor.

“Philll~" Ghostbur smirked, using another feather, to tickle his bellybutton.

“EHEHEHEHAHAHA!!! NAHAHAT THEREHEHE-SON OF A-HAHAHAHA! SHIHIHIHIT! HAHAHAHA!!!” Phil broke into high pitch giggles, trying to slap the feathers off, squirming around more, his toes curling up as he tried to get the feather away from his sensitive naval, only to lose it in a fit of high pitched squeals.

Ghostbur stopped, after a while to let the poor old man his father breathe.

“Phew…ehehehe…” Phil giggled, looking up at his ghost son above him.

“Hey…erm…Ghostbur?” Phil mumbled after a few minutes.

"Yes Philza?" The ghost smiled at him.

“C-Could you keep going…? Please?” Phil kinda rubs his feet together awkwardly.

"Absolutely Philza!" Ghostbur nodded, waiting for Phil to get comfortable on the couch, Phil layed down, butterflies fluttering in his stomach in anticipation, as he layed his head down. Ghostbur starts up the feathers again with more speed this time, which brushed over the soles and arches.

“Hehehe! Hahahaha! Hehehehehahaha!!!” Phil began giggling, wiggling his toes a bit, trying to cover up his stomach.

"I didn't forget about you." Ghostbur swiped his finger in the air, and the feather that was on his stomach started again, brushing against his ticklish skin.

Phil giggles went up an octave, before letting out a squeal as the feathers on his feet went below his toes, a giggly spot of his.

Ghostbur continued humming his song, while smiling down at Phil pinching an area right above his knees.

“HAHA!” Phil squeaked, trying to move the feathers away from his toes, without Ghostbur noticing, he probably would, kicking out his leg with a squeak.

The feathers moved away from his toes the minute the ghost caught on, tickling all around the arches and soles of his feet with speed and accuracy, the blue magic making it tickle more.

“PFFT-Hehehehahahaha!!!”

The feathers immediately moved back up to his toes as Ghostbur smirked, he put a bit of blue on his toes.

“Ehehehehahaha! Nahahat thehehe tohohoes!-HAHAHAHA!!!” Phil squealed, his feet curling out as he giggled and laughed. “ITS A TIHIHICKLE SPOT!!!”

“Oh is it now?~" Ghostbur teased, before continuing with more power to the feather, making it more ticklish for Phil.

“EHEHEHEHAHAHA! HAHAHAHA!!! YEHEHEHES!!! HAHAHAHA!!!” Phil squealed, not really doing much to try and stop it, his ears flapping as he laughed.

Ghostbur continued with a smirk. "What a beautiful song Phil."

“EHEHEHEHAHAHA!!! NUHUHU! HAHAHAHA! WHIHIHIHILL!!!” Phil tried squirming, not knowing that Ghostbur’s magic could hold him down.

“Yes Phil?~" Ghostbur continued, as he held down the avian with his powers, making it more ticklish in a hope of keeping Phil down.

“IT TICKLES!!!” Phil squealed, his ears twitching.

“I bet this will tickle even more." Ghostbur used his hands as well to tickle his feet.

“HAHAHAHA! EHEHEHEHAHAHA!!!!” Phil screamed, laughing wildly, shaking his head rapidly as his ears, red and flustered, continued to flap, squirming around and nearly falling off the couch, hanging upside down a bit by his legs, more of his stomach being exposed, his arms dangling above his head.

Ghostbur giggled at his father, blowing a raspberry into his stomach while holding his head with his magic, to keep his father from any damage.

“PFFT-HAHAHAHA!!! NOHOHOHO!!! NAHAHAT THEHEHE RAHAHASBERRIES!” Phil squealed, swinging around as much as he could, he tried to move his feet to get away.

“Awww! Dad! Your so ticklish! Maybe I should~” Ghostbur made more feathers appear, before Phil could do anything, the ghost lifted him up, holding his arms above his head, keeping him there.

“Ghostbur? W-what are you doing?” Phil questioned.

“Oh nothing~” Ghostbur cooed. “Just this.”

Ghostbur moved the feathers to his ears and neck, as they moved across the sensitive skin.

“Ehehehehahaha! Hahahaha! Itit tihihickles!” Phil giggled.

“Good,Good.”

A few more feathers moved towards his feet and belly, some dancing on his sides and ribs.

“EHEHEHEHAHAHA! NUHUHU!” Phil’s laughter went up an octave.

Ghostbur giggled, stopping the feathers, lifting him up and back onto the couch and rubbing the ironic ghost tickles away. "Feeling any better?"

“Yeheheheah…” Phil continued giggling. “I kinda liked that actually…”

"Gihihive me a sehehec..." Phil mumbled, chirping a bit before letting out hiccups and chirps.

"Good I’m so glad." Ghostbur gave Phil another hug before covering him up with a blanket.

"Heh…thanks..."

"Anytime Phil Anytime!"

#dsmp tickle #lee!philza #mcyt tickle #ler!ghostbur #augtickletober2022

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hypnoneghoul · 2 months

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hey im the one who asked about gill fucking….

im so intrigued now. thank you for enlightening me.

i hope you have a splendid day /gen.

eheheh look up the tag "#gill smut" on my blog here and you should find something nice heh if tulblr is a bitch with searching then rvwryhtings on ao3. also I should maky gillfucking masterlist

and it's 10pm so I'm goin eep but thsnm u heheh

#hypnone's asks

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cynthiaandsamus · 1 year

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Sylvia is more than happy to help get that wine bottle for Aqua, though she expect 'gratitude' in return.

"My that bottle sure is deep in between there...but I think I can reach it no problem~" She would be leaning over the goddess, chest firmly pressed to her back, along with her hips squishing right up against that wiggly rear, something poking from underneath.

"Let me just...reach inside and get it for you~"

"I-It's okay, I can get-EEP!" She felt Sylvia's body dragging against her own like a slithering snake, though with a few massive differences. Most notable was definitely would she could feel poking at her butt. The more she tried to dislodge herself from under the table the more her soft backside rocked back against the prodding intrusion. "Ehehehe... think we're both stuck now..."

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mythica0 · 1 year

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So, Can you make a Tickle fic featuring Lee!Mirabel and Ler!Isabela using her plants to teach her a lesson? (Contains Feet tickling with feathery plants, vine tickling, raspberry plant tickling, tummy tickling, navel tickling, and plant licking tickling)

No snooping!

🎂: Encanto

🧁: Mirabel

🍫: Isabella

Summary : Mirabel was looking through Isa’s room to see what she got her for Christmas while she wasn’t there. (Yes I’m aware Christmas is not a Hispanic holiday) Isa finds out, and decides to do something about it.

A/N: I decided to make this a little Christmas -y I hope that’s okay! Also, wow my Encanto fics appear to be popular .(sorry this is late, it sat in my drafts lmao)

No snooping!

‘I should have another 10 minutes..’ Mirabel thought to herself.

She was looking through her sisters room on Christmas Eve , trying to find the present she got her.

….She was having no such luck.

‘It’s gotta be here somewhere’

“Ahem. What exactly are you doing, hermana?” Isabella’s voice came from the doorway.

“Ummm. Nothing! Nothing at all, hehe” The other replied with a nervous chuckle.

“Oh really? Cause it seems to me that you were snooping.”

“What? Me? No…” Mirabel’s voice was higher in pitch than normal.

“Uh huh. Well, I’m going to teach you a lesson anyways. Come here,” Isa replied, before using a vine to push Mirabel towards her.

“Eep!” She exclaimed , startled and nervous.

“What was the number one rule us and our familia agreed on for the holidays?”

“No snooping…”

“Exactly.” Came the Curt response as Isa started to summon vibes to squeeze Mira’s sides.

“EheheHe!” She immediately started to giggle .

“IsAHAHa! StoHOHOP! “

“No, you need to learn a lesson”

More vines were summoned, one even taking off Mirabel’s shoes in order to tickle her feet,

“HahahaHAHa StOHOHOP THAHAT! “

🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿

A few minutes later, and Mirabel was frantically apologizing through hysterical laughter.

“Fine, I suppose I can let you go now.” Isa replied smugly, before releasing her plants.

Mirabel laid panting on the floor for a minute, while Isabella got her some water.

“Here, drink up. But remember, No Snooping!”

—————THE END —————————————-

#fandomshit #original #parrotwrites #lee!mirabel #ler!isabella #encanto tickles #sfw tickle community

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ticklish-n-stuff · 11 months

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Who's the better tickler?

Idk I just suddenly felt compelled to write this. I hope is okay akdhakdhaj

I love my gay children 💖

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Atsushi x Akutagawa x gn!reader (romantic)

Lee: reader

Lers: Atsushi, Akutagawa

Warnings: Tickles!

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"Hey guys I'm home-" you stopped dead in your tracks. They were at it again, arguing about god knows what.

"Y/n!" Atsushi practically leaped over at you, clinging his arms around your waist. "Aku says that I'm not as good of a tickler as him...!" the weretiger playfully whined out. So that's what this was about, great...

"Ugh, you're gonna suffocate them" the port mafia member dragged Atsushi away by his collar. "Besides it's true, I'm much better than you".

"Oh yeah?!—".

And back to arguing they went. This was gonna be a long day...

"You guys wait! Why don't you settle it then? Y'know, make a little contest out of it" you stood there a bit awkwardly as they both looked at each other, as if exchanging silent words. Then, their eyes fell upon you. Their faces twisting to a more mischevious one. "Uhh... guys?" you slowly took a step back, but before you could make it any far, they both pounced on you.

"GYAH!" your screech echoed across the room as they pinned you down to the ground. With Atsushi holding your arms up and Akutagawa straddling your waist. "W-what the hell are you two doing...?!".

"Well you said to settle it, so why not make you our judge".

"Huh?! T-that's not what I meant at all—".

"Shhhh..." Atsushi brought a finger to your lips. "You should've seen this coming~" he added while playfully sticking his tongue out.

"Now watch and learn, Weretiger" Akutagawa pulled your shirt up to expose your stomach. His colds fingers quickly kneading at the exposed sides.

"Gah—" you instantly gasped and tensed up at the touch. His cold hands weren't helping at all. And that neutral ass face Aku kept the entire time somehow flustered you even more.

"Pshh, that's nothing! Watch this~" Atsushi then shot his hands to your neck, his short nails scribbling along the sides of it.

"Eep! Ehehehe! Q-quit ihihit!" you shook your head around, trying to turtle in on yourself. But it was futile when you were being held down by these two beasts.

"Oh please, I know exactly how to get them to scream...~". The sinister tone in Aku's voice sent chills down your spine. Before you could protest, his hands moved to your bare belly. One hand playfully scratched all over it, even going up to your ribs, while the other one softly tickled around your navel.

"WAH! A-AKUHUHU!" you cackled like a madman, arching your back and frantically kicking your legs from behind him. Seeing such a wild reaction brought a satisfied smirk to Aku's face. But Atsushi wasn't gonna give up so easily.

"Oh but I know their worst spot~" the weretiger moved his hands over to your armpits, making sure to tease your forearms and elbows as well. Occassionally scribbling up to your hands.

"PFFT—" you snorted in hysterical laughter, causing the other two to chuckle at your reactions, before getting all competitive again.

"You underestimate how many 'worst' spots they have" Aku then started to pinch and squeeze at your hips, making you squeak and jolt at each touch.

"Y-YOU GUHUHUYS!—" your pleas fell deaf as they kept bickering.

"Well I have my secret weapon~" Atsushi then transformed his hands into tiger paws. The longer and sharper nails now lightly scratching all over your armpits and neck, making sure not to hurt you of course.

"WAHH! O-OH MY GOHOHOD!" your body fell limp under them. Having lost any energy to struggle from laughing so much. Even your eyes were starting to get watery. This finally caught their attention, both of them stopping their tickling instantly.

"Oh my gosh- We're so sorry Y/n! Are you okay...?" Atsushi quickly wiped away any stray tears while Aku tried rubbing the way the tingles along your torso.

"Ahaha..." you took in deep breaths, still smiling all bashfully. You gave them a thumbs up, not really upset by their antics. It was quite fun actually, not like you'd say it out loud. They both smiled warmly at you, letting out a sigh of relief.

"So... who's the better tickler?" Aku suddenly spoke up, the competitive glint in his eyes back once again. Atsushi also awaited your responde eagerly.

"I- aehehe... Y-you both ahare...".

"I will not tie for first against this idiot!".

"Oh shut up! You're just jealous!..."

And back at it they went again...

"Guess we'll have to go for round two..." Aku eventually piqued up, his gaze falling back down to your exposed torso. I'm pretty sure they heard you audibly gulp, whether from nervousness or excitement who knows. Or maybe both~

"Don't worry, we'll go easier on you" Atsushi tried to reassure with an innocent smile, but you knew better. Oh well...

Your laughter echoed all over the room as they tried to settle who was the best tickler once and for all.

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#bsd #bsd tickle #bsd tickle fic #tickle fic #bsd x reader #atsushi nakajima #akutagawa ryonosuke #lee!reader #ler!atsushi #ler!akutagawa

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soft--dragon · 1 year

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Thanks Soft-

Lee!Philza my beloved-

AAAAAAAAAA-

Anyways here’s parts of drabbles- for the next fic. Ft the Syndicate.

click on read more for my sake-

Shit, Shit, Shit!

Philza had thousands of words going through his head, as he looked at the potion that was all over him, well at least what was left of it, broken shards on the floor.

He accidentally bumped his wing into Techno’s potion stand and was currently panicking, thinking of the worst possible ideas in his head, Techno was going to kill him, or kick him out.

“Hey Phil? Are you okay?”

Phil turned his head, noticing how Techno walked towards him, seeing the potion on the ground.

“Techno…erm…” Phil awkwardly spoke, his wing ears lowered. “I didn’t mean too…”

“It’s alright Phil, accidents happen.” Techno smiled. “Buutttt, I’m still not gonna let you get off the hook that easily.”

“What do you mea-Eep!” Phil giggled, as Techno poked his side, though it tickled more than normal.

“I will give you, 10 seconds to run.” Techno warned before smirking at the confused avian. “The potion makes you more sensitive, I was planning on using it for Tommy, but you work as well, how about a little training session?”

Phil gulped, giggling, he was feeling lee anyways. Screw it.

Phil ran as fast as possible, moving immediately over to the training room, Techno followed right behind.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Phil, it’s okay, you can laugh, I’m not going to hurt you.” Niki softly spoke continuing to rub gently, but firmly on the sensitive skin, lightly poking around his sides, earning her a squeak.

“Nihihihiki! Hehehe!” Phil squeaked, softly giggling.

“Who’s a ticklish giggle monster! You are! Yes you are! Tktktktktktk!” Niki teased, using a free hand to tickle his right side, while her other hand rubbed firmly on his left.

“Hehehehahahaha!!!” Phil’s laughter went up an octave as he rubbed against his upper ribs.

“Aww!” Niki squeed in joy at Phil’s titters.

Phil flushed more, squirming around a bit to try and get away, almost escaping until-

“And where do you think you’re going?” Niki tackled Phil down onto the floor, before Phil even could move, Niki scribbled across Phil’s stomach.

“Nihihihiki! Plehehease! Nahahat therEHEHEHE!!!” Phil let out a strangled squeal once Niki traced across the rim of his belly button, Niki smiled a bit with a giggle.

“Awww! Is this a sensitive spot?” Niki cooed, wiggling her finger into the sensitive naval. “Boop!”

“Eep!” Phil squeaked, before breaking into high pitch giggles.

“Your giggles are so cute! I’ve never heard you so giggly!”

“Shuhuhut up! Itits nahahat cuhuhute!” Phil squealed, a redder blush on his face.

“Yes it is, it’s like your a treat! A cute adorable little treat!” Niki smiled, tracing his thighs, squeezing them carefully.

“Nihihihiki!” Phil kicked out his legs.

~~~~~~~~~

"You're safe here Phil, giggle when you're ready, but I would love to hear it." Ranboo continued, tracing gently as possible across his neck.

“Mmf…” Phil looked up at them, his shirt rolled up a bit, removing his hands from his mouth, a small grin on his face as he bit his lip.

"Good job Phil, you're doing great." Ranboo moved down to scribble along his sides, they smiled at the squirming in response.

“Pfft-Hehehe-Ehehehehahaha! Hahahaha!” Phil began giggling, his ears flapping and twitching. “It-It tickles! Ehehehehe!”

"Good! I'm so glad it does" They continued smiling

“Ehehehehahaha! Rahahan! Ehehehe!” Phil squealed, his giggles going up an octave, his ears continue to flap.

"Yes Phil?~" Ranboo continued with a smirk in their voice.

“Itit reheheally-EEP!” Phil let out a squeal once Ranboo traced against his ribs.

“Tickles?~ Tickletickletickletickle" He continued up and down his ribs, sending the avian into giggles.

“OH GOHOHOHODS! HAHA! Nahahat thehe rihihibs! Ehehehehe!” Phil moved his head over, a red blush on his face and ears.

Ranboo smiled, continuing upwards, Phil’s wings flapping as he laughed. “ITIT TICKLES!”

“Good, it’s supposed to!” Ranboo smiled, a purple glow at their fingertips, ender particles.

Ranboo took his hands, rubbing it across Phil’s ribs, sending the avian into high pitch squeals, squirming around.

“RAHAHAN!” Phil screamed, lost in his laughter, kicking out his legs.

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Yeah, I hope you don’t mind these in the inbox, my apologies if it’s a bit long.

Also Soft I saw you liking my little brothers Drabble for tickletober day 18 and 19- I will make a full fic based off of that ONE DAY!

Awwww, that's quite sweet the syndicate drabbles ^^ Nice stuff Bat, it's good to see your progress in writing :]

Though I'm not sure I provide much feedback when you send them in haha, I feel a bit bad I can't give much constructive criticism or thoughts of my own to your ideas. I've been struggling a bit with creative ideas as of late, but it'll hopefully pass

#dragons asks #bat anon

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seungstarss · 2 years

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hello sei!!! i’ve been following you for a few months now but was always kinda scared to talk to u 😭😭😭 but tdy i plucked up the courage and there’s so much i wanna say…sorry for the rambling eep

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Omg first of all thank you for even taking the time to even read the shit I put out 🥺 like it means the world to me that you enjoyed them and that they could've made your day just a bit brighter,,,, but oml screaming to ur friends abt it??? BESTIE STOP I WILL CRY 🤚🏼😭 this is so sweet and to get an ask like this really makes me so happy. Thank you so much for enjoying my random ideas and supporting me. But sycyscsuc oml looking up to me? I WILL CRY. I WILL CRY. I bet youre also a person whos vefy respectable and talented aaaa,,,,you're the sweetest fr and I hope I can continue to bring you fics that you can enjoy 🥺💖

HELPP ABT THE SCHEDULE,,,, I REALLY HATE MAKING PEOPLE WAIT FOR SOME REASON BUT updating constantly does take some effort so tysm for telling me this 🥺😭🤚🏼

Oh and omg???? Yes I cannot wait to see you begin writing? That sounds so exciting!! And dw abt it, it might seem scary but I promise you that you'll meet many writers who will seldom you with open arms!! If you ever need any help NEVER hesitate to ask me :")) also I do also enjoy anime and manga so if u ever need someone to rant to abt that hmu hehe ♡♡♡ but take all the time you need bff and I cannot wait to read your fics in the future ♡

Anyways, thank you so much for taking the time to send me this ask, it means the world to me 🥺 please take care and stay healthy ♡ once again if u ever need anything never hesitate to ask 🥰💖

#omg thankful nonnie?#IMMA LEGIT SOB TEARS #THIS HAS BEEN THE SWEETEST ASK EVER FR #♡♡♡

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