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Tickletober day #15: Tickle fight
That clip of Kazuha getting drunk and being all giggly and sleepy IS MY NEW FAVE THING EVER
So enjoy two funni drunk people having a tk fight
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Kazuha x Venti (interpret as you wish)
Lees: Kazuha, Venti
Lers: Kazuha, Venti
Warnings: Tickles! Drinking!
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"Cheers!" the bard and samurai toasted in unison.
Kazuha had stumbled upon Mondstadt once more and stumbled paths upon the eccentric bard, Venti, whom quickly invited him over for a drink at the tavern. For old time's sake.
It wasn't long before the effects started kicking in, sending both boys into a loop of giggles.
"Hahaha! I forgot how giggly you got, Kazuha~" Venti teased with a playful poke to the samurai's side, causing him to jolt.
"Eek! *hic* Well chehearly I'm not the only one that gehets all giggly..." his words slurred ever so slightly as he usually got a bit sleepy when intoxicated, but that didn't stop the playful teasing between friends.
"Oh plehease, I have a much higher tolerance than you, my friend. I mean, look at you!" Venti grinned mischeviously as his fingers clumsily scribbled over Kazuha's side.
"Pfftahahaha! *hic* Ventihihi, thahat's cheheheating...!" Kazuha's giggles grew in power, his body squirming around like a fish out of water, as he tried and failed to swat away at the bard's evil hand.
"Gehehe! Ahalls fair in drinks and giggles~" Venti let out a hiccup of his own as he kept trying to tickle Kazuha.
"Fihihine! You ahasked for thihis!" Kazuha had a giddy grin on his face, whether it was from the alcohol or tickling, who knows. He managed to tackle Venti onto the ground, laying on top of him. They both got a couple of stares but if anything this was the most normal thing to happen in that tavern.
"WAH!" the bard let out a surprise shriek as he tumbled down, letting out an 'oof' when Kazuha landed on top of him.
"Hehehe! Let's sehee how you lihike it, friend~" the samurai smiled brigtly as his fingers started to knead at Venti's sides and waist.
"gyAH! AHAHAHAHA! *hic* K-KAZUHAHAHA! NOHOHO! I'M SAHAHARRY! PLEHEHEASE! *hic*" poor Venti squealed and bursted into uncontrollable laughter, kicking his legs out playfully from behind.
"Lohooks like I've got the upper hand! Hmm... why don't you sihing me a tune, bard?~" with that, Kazuha massaged his fingertips against Venti's lowest ribs.
"EEP! waHAHAIT! NOHOAHAHAHA! *hic*" Venti's face was as red as a jueyun chili, letting out the most comedic high-pitched squeals as Kazuha's fingers climbed up his ribcage.
"Your laughter is lihike music to my ears~"
If Venti's face could get any redder, it surely would have. With the drinking, and the tickling, and the teasing?! Not even the anemo archon stood a chance. Thankfully, not all hope was lost. He saw a small window of opportunity, and while Kazuha was distracted, he shoved his fingers into his exposed armpits.
"GYAH!" Kazuha let out a girlish shriek of both fright and ticklishness, his body instantly giving out and collapsing next to Venti's.
"Haha! Whahat was that about you having the upper hand?~" Venti shot him a playful smirk as he got on top of Kazuha, making sure his short nails scribbled every spot of those ticklish hollows.
"WAHAHAIT! NAHAHA VENTI! WAHAHAHAHA! I-I GIHIHIVE! PLEHEHEASE!" the samurai arched his back, shook his head, even tried prying off Venti's hands. Anything that could hopefully relieve the ticklish feeling, but the bard was determined to win this silly tickle fight they ensued.
"Okay, okahay! I'll stop if... you say that 'Venti's the best tickler!'" the anemo archon smiled proudly. He decreased the intensity of his tickles, but still kept his fingertips lightly caressing Kazuha's armpits. Keeping him in his cute giggly and hiccupy state.
"I- Aehehehe! *hic* Vehenti ihihis- *hic* the behehest tickler!" it was barely comprehensible from his consistent giggles and funny sounds, but this was as good as he'd get. So Venti showed mercy and ceased his tickling for good.
"Ahaha! Oh my gohohod, my stomach feels like it's gonna blow!" Venti giggled like a drunkard, crashing down on top of Kazuha and nestling his head against his chest. Before long, Kazuha had already fallen into his sleepy state, still, it was cute how he giggled ever so sligthly even when asleep.
"Ehehe... We should do this again sometime..." Venti spoke with a sheepish smile before closing his eyes, falling asleep himself cuddled with Kazuha. Hopefully Diluc won't mind them using the floor as a bed.
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#augtickletober2023#tickletober2023#genshin impact#genshin tickle#genshin tickle fic#kaedehara kazuha#venti#lee!kazuha#lee!venti#ler!kazuha#ler!venti
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I’m back again 😭
Have you ever thought of doing a lee!(member) and ler!(reader)? I think it would be quite cute if the lee! Could be Minho, han, seungmin, or Hyunjin x
Twister:
𝒍𝒆𝒆: Jisung
𝒍𝒆𝒓: Reader [GN]
𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨! 💗🧋
𝕥𝕨: AHHDJE I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS ONE, been hyperfixating on it all day 🫣
9th member AU - reader is the ninth member!
𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33@v--143@wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday@inkytornpages@lajanaa @mxchxdxmxn
”Cmon, Minho hyung!” Jisung shrieked, watching as the older stuck his hand into another spot on the mat, and the position he was put in reminded you of his incredible flexibility.
The members were playing Twister, a game with teams, at least.
Since there’s an odd number of members, you had opted to be the spinner member instead, giggling in between every call.
Currently, the teams that were playing were Hyunjin and Seungmin, and Lee Know and Jisung.
No one had fallen yet, and you were still scrambling to find a suitable punishment for anyone who did.
“Yah! Help us!” Hyunjin screeched at you, and you shrugged, calling out to Jisung to put his right hand on a yellow dot.
The kids’ positions were so laughable that Chan was practically on the floor, and Changbin had a wide grin on his face.
Hannie was in a position similar to a push-up, and he screamed out for you to go quickly as his arms shook.
You walked over to him, completely aware of the incredibly vulnerable position he was stuck in.
You called out to Hyunjin from behind the quokka, and the boy moved to adjust to the new position.
A loud squeal suddenly sounded through the room, seven heads twisting to the source of the noise.
“HAHAH! STOP THAT, THAT’S CHEHEHEATING!” Hannie screeched as your fingers ran up his sides underneath his shirt.
“I know, and you’re cute.” You teased, watching the boy sway on the spot as he tried to hold his position and protect his vulnerable spots at the same time.
“Nooo, Jisung! Hold on!” Minho yelled from his position, and Hyunjin and Seungmin grinned at you, happy that you decided to help them.
Jisung cackled loudly and twisted, his arms shook wildly, and his gummy grin was on full display.
“THIHIS IS SO UNFAHAHAIR! TICKLE HYUNJIN! I BET he cahahant hahandle it.” Jisung breathed out, laughter going deeper as he gasped out.
“Oooh, I hate that!” Jeongin gritted his teeth and shivered, watching your hands tickling all over Sung’s torso from the inside of his shirt.
“Lino! Right foot on red, please.” You continued nonchalantly, fingers never stopping.
Soon enough, Hannie’s arms gave out, and he collapsed to the floor and fought with your hands under his shirt.
You wrestled with the boy from your half-standing position for a few seconds, before an unexpected ally came to your aid.
Changbin ran over and yanked the quokka’s arms up, handing them to you before running back to his place behind Chan.
Ignoring the pleas for mercy and begging, you dragged the boy off the mat and to your corner, immediately laying him against your chest with his hands held together above both of your heads.
This stretched Jisung out way more than he could possibly want, and when your legs wrapped around his thighs to hold him in a seated position tightly, he knew he was screwed.
Your left hand held his upper arms down to your shoulder, and his head could easily rest on your right shoulder.
This didn’t mean he didn’t put up a fight, though.
You had to practically wrestle his arms until you were able to weaken him with multiple pokes to his exposed armpit, each time letting out a fresh shriek of laughter.
You could hear Minho struggling while the other two team members teased him about the downfall of his teammate.
You right hand ducked below his right arm, and stuck right up his shirt into his bare armpit.
You made sure it glide gently just to drive the boy slowly insane.
“NOOOAHAHA! HYUNG HAHAHALP!” Jisung let out loud peals of laughter as he called for anyone to help him.
His pleas, however, were unanswered.
“You lost. This is your punishment. So take it, Sungie~” You cooed into his right ear, watching his face turn a bright red.
“i cahahant tahahake ihit! ihihits too muhuch!” He whined through his giggles, trying his hardest to free his body from your grip.
You decided to aim for a different spot, choosing between his hip and his ribs, and considering his ribs were easier to reach, you decided to go with that option.
You balled up your fist and dug into the sensitive area, knuckling gentle circles with your fist.
“AGHAHAHA! HEHEHELP SOHOHOMEONE HEHEHELP PLEASE! PLEHEHEASE STOHOHOP!” Jisung squealed out, and the rest of the members paused the game to coo at the squirming boy, who looked like he was going insane, back arching and legs kicking out sweetly.
Soon enough, he gave in to the tickles completely, cackling his heart out and laying his head against your shoulder, tears falling down his face and wetting the collar of your shirt.
You decided to let up, letting go of his arms, and watching as he slumped completely into your hold, wrapping your arms around his waist and promptly falling asleep.
“Hannie, you awake?” You asked, watching the boy blink sleep from his eyes.
“Mmm hi, did we win?” Jisung asked in his sleepy voice, causing you to make a cute cooing noise.
“No, Hannie, Min fell, and let’s say that he got just as much of a punishment as you.” You followed, rolling your eyes when the quokka grinned sleepily.
“Well,” You started, slapping your own thighs as you stood up, “You can go back to sleep.”
Jisung immediately reached out and caught the end of the your shirt.
“Stay with me?”
“Of course.”
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Do you think you could do a lee jisung and ler Felix fic? As for the content, maybe.. Jisung was playing a video game but Felix decided to step in and challenge him to still win while being tickled, but if he lost.. hed have to be tickled until felix was satisfied!!
This is such a cute idea!
Me and @itzystopkiddingmenowloco kept obsessing over how cute it was😭
TW // THIS IS ABOUT TICKLING SO IF THIS IS NOT YOUR CUP OF TEA FEEL FREE TO SCROLL ☕️
Lee: Jisung
Ler: Felix
Alliance: Minho
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Games
Jisung cheered in victory one again. He had been playing Mario Kart with Felix for what felt like hours and he had won every single one of them. Felix groaned in frustration, throwing his controller to the other side of the couch, a frown tugging on his lips. “This is too easy, Yongbok! Try harder!” Teased the day older boy, poking the Australians side to get the pout off of his face.
The blonde jerked away, though, there was now an evil idea forming in his head. “If you want it harder, then why don’t I tickle you while playing. We’ll see how good you are then~” Oh Felix knew he was being mean. But knowing Han, he was arrogant enough to take the challenge.
Just as the blonde had predicted, the boy accepted confidently.
A little tickling wouldn’t deter him! Or so he thought…
Smugly, the slightly older boy placed his thumbs back on the controller and began to play a new round.
Yongbok wasted no time in gently tracing his fingers around Han’s sides, smiling when the ace flinched, pressing his arms down in feeble attempts to protect himself while still maneuvering the character in his game. “Is it ticklish?” Cooed the deep voiced boy, digging in a little deeper as Jisung’s lips began to tug upwards.
“N-no, it’s not. I-I can still win.” Uttered the boy, now starting to twist his body around in hopes to detach the blondes fingertips from his midriff.
“Oh, so you’re playing tough?” Yongbok questioned, sneaking his hands under the boy’s shirt and scratching his nails on Jisung’s bare ribs.
The older jolted. “Stop! S-stop, Felix! I said stohohop!” He broke into a stream of giggles, trying to fight off the Australian while still playing.
The attacker smirked. He knew he was getting somewhere. Staying at Han’s ribcage, he changed his tactic to drilling deep into the area, emitting a jolt and a squeal from the rapper. “WAHAHAIT! Stahahap, this is cheheheating!” Said boy laughed out.
“Cheating? It’s not my fault you’re so ticklish!” Retorted the younger. Though, the blonde had noticed his opponents fingers were beginning to move messily around the buttons and his character was falling behind in the race, crashing left and right as the player made an effort to protect his ribcage.
Felix groaned, moving his hands down to the older’s stomach and fluttering around. “How long is this going to take!?” The blonde frustratedly moved around the area.
He was startled by a loud shriek and a giggly Jisung arching his back up, throwing his controller to the side. Yongbok grinned, his finger had run over the other’s bellybutton and he had seemed to find the spot that would finally break the rapper. “NOHOHOHO!!” Han screamed, desperately clawing Felix’s hand when the younger dug a finger in. The ace flopped around on the couch, his gummy smile on full display.
“That was too easy, Jisung!” Cooed the deep voiced boy, scratching around the area with the tip of his nail, satisfied with the squeal it pulled from the boy. “All it took was a single finger to make you lose!”
Han threw his head back with a ticklish yell, bucking around. “STAHAHAHAP TAHAHAHALKING!”
The younger smirked, shooting his fingers down to the boy’s thighs and squeezing the tops of it. Jisung kicked his legs and, at one point, pushed his legs outwards, giving Felix the perfect opportunity to knead the inner part.
Han let out a piercing scream, his laughter quickly silencing as he thrashed around and Yongbok could feel his heart flutter at the adorable sight.
Though, soon enough, Jisung’s voice had come back even louder and his struggling increased when the younger rubbed his thumbs in circular motions, right on his hips.
“FEHEHEHEHELIX! NONONO! I’M SOHOHORRY!!” The ace screamed, grabbing at Yongbok’s wrists and desperately tugging at them.
“You can’t take it?” Said boy laughed along with the other, loving how Jisung threw his head back with a blush coating his face.
“NOHOHOHO! I CAHAN’T, DOOOOOONT!!” The older squealed when the assailant slid his fingers down to the hollows of his hips, drilling into the sensitive nerves. Han was thrown into another round of hysterics, wrapping his fingers around Felix’s wrists yet again and pushing them with the little strength he had, arching his back up before slamming it right back down.
The younger let up, giving the rapper somewhat of a breather which Han gladly took, climbing off the older. “Who knew the tough and cool Han Jisung of Stray Kids could be taken down with a little tickling!” Felix teased.
Jisung scoffed. “I do not! I can stand it!” He retorted, playfully shoving at the blonde to which Felix mocked offense.
“I think you need to be taught a lesson!” The day younger declared. The rapper’s eyes widened in incredulousness but Yongbok was already calling for Lee Know.
It wasn’t long until said boy had come through the door, pulling Han’s arms above his head at the younger’s orders.
Now Minho wasn’t normally one to obey someone that easily. But when it came to his soft spot with Felix and the chance to absolutely wreck Jisung, he was quick to comply.
The rapper looked up at the older with pleading eyes. “Please don’t do this, hyung!” He begged squirming around their grips. Minho laughed, only tightening his hold on the boy’s arms.
“So… Jisung says he can stand being tickled.” Felix explained to the dancer while positioning himself on the boy’s hips.
Lee Know smiled, “That’s such a lie and you know it! You can’t even handle a poke to your ribs!”
Jisung’s head shot up in horror while Felix beamed in excitement. “Your ribs?” The youngest wondered aloud.
“Hyung! Why would you tell him!” Whined the ace, nonetheless breaking into an unwanted smile when Yongbok rested a finger on that exact area. “D-don’t!” He stuttered.
But to his dismay, the blonde was already dragging a finger up and down his torso, giving an occasional squeeze to see the other jolt.
“Wahahait!” Giggled the boy, yanking at his restrained arms. Felix grinned, digging into Jisung’s upper ribs.
“STAHAHAHAHAHAPP!!!”
Yongbok was having the time of his life! And he assumed Minho was too, judging by the look of adoration decorating the older’s eyes.
The longer Felix went, the louder Han got. “Go in between too!” Minho exclaimed as Jisung whimpered in nervousness.
“Stohohop spilling ahall myhy secrets! MIHIHINHO!!” A loud shriek left the ace’s mouth when the younger quickly drilled into the exposed crevices in his ribs, making sure to wiggle his fingers around.
Lee Know gasped. “No honorifics? Get him good Felix.” At these words, the Australian flashed his sunshine smile, glancing at the older before returning his eyes to the boy underneath him.
“Stop! I’m sorry, guys. Get off of me, pleEEEEEEEASE!!” The rapper screeched when Yongbok, once again, dipped a finger into his belly button, wiggling in deep. “I CAHAHAHAHAN’T!” He choked out, tossing his head back onto Minho’s lap.
The Australian let up, mouth curving upwards with the question he was about to ask. “Hey Jisung, do raspberries tickle you?”
The restrained boy felt his heart skip a beat. “No, they don’t! Stop!” He shivered when he felt his shirt being lifted up, revealing his pale tummy and his ribs, which stuck out clearly with how much he was arching his back in anticipation.
“Aw~ Look at your ribs!” Yongbok teased, pressing into them and watching as the other crashed back down.
“DOHON’T TOUCH ME!” Exclaimed the boy, bucking around when Felix began to lower his head.
Lee Know smirked. “Raspberries tickle you so bad, don’t they?” And Han knew his cheeks were turning red.
“No they don’t! They doHOHOHOHONT!” The younger finally took a deep breath, blowing all of the air right on top of the boy’s belly button, driving him to absolute insanity. “NONONONO! PLEHEHEASE!” The more the blonde kept up his attack, the more desperate Jisung got.
But all hope was lost when Yongbok placed a raspberry right on his ribs. The rapper screamed silently, the action vibrating so ticklishly into his skin. His begging stopped when his hysterics turned silent and he was thankful when the older finally released his arms.
After a minute of pushing at the younger’s head, he realized his attempts were fruitless and began to work his fingers into the nape of Felix’s neck. It was difficult for the ace as he was currently arching up and bucking due to the raspberries directly on his ribs, but it was manageable.
Jisung had successfully found the Australian’s neck, digging into it in hopes that he would be set free. He sure got the younger laughing but, instead of being released, Felix continued his assault, giggling into the boy’s skin, making it even more ticklish for the rapper. That was not what he intended…
Desperate, Han had resorted to grabbing onto the younger’s hair, not too forceful, but enough to get his point across.
“His smile is so cute, but I think he’s about to die.” The oldest of the three exclaimed, observing the younger boy who looked like he had gone mad, not being able to beg while his laughter was silent.
Yongbok let up, loving Jisung’s disheveled hair and blushy cheeks. “I’m sorry, please no more!” He begged.
Both the Australian and the dancer laughed. “You’re done now.” The younger reassured.
“I thought raspberries didn’t tickle you, but it looks like you were going crazy when ‘Lix did it. Especially when it was on your ribs!” Cooed the older.
“Shut up!” Retorted an exhausted Han.
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Did you guys like it?
Ik it didn’t say to add Minho, I hope it was okay for the person who requested this😓
Stay healthy!
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Hi! Im the anon that Asked for just some,,lee Kyle" I'm sorry I didn't tell any idea for the fic but this idea just get into my head:
Kyle and Stan are playing basketball in one team, and Kyle plays dirty, so after school they are going to Kyles house, where Stan teaches Kyle a lesson.
I'm sorry for not telling any idea I'm sorry I hope you forgive me.
And btw I love your docs they are so cute! ;3
Hey anon! It’s no worries! Usually if there’s no specific ler I’d just write the character getting wrecked by their whole gang lol, but specifying is obvi preferred 👍
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Hey! That’s Cheating!
A South Park ticklefic
(Lee!Kyle) (Ler!Stan)
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Kyle had welcomed Stan into his room for their after school hangout, thinking nothing of it. He had entirely forgotten about the stunt he pulled during basketball at school, but Stan remembered.
“Hey! That’s cheating!” Stan had said, when Kyle had unfairly blocked for practically the whole game. “Hey! That’s cheating!” Stan had said when Kyle ran with the ball when the teacher wasn’t looking. “Hey! That’s cheating!” Stan had said when Kyle discreetly helped Craig land a basket, which would have failed.
Well now it seemed it was Stan’s turn to play dirty, as the two boys booted up their game of Mario Kart. Stan had a plan.
They were three laps into a long track, and Kyle was in first place. So far, nothing had happened, and Kyle definitely had no idea of Stan’s intentions.
Stan waited for Kyle to do that (rather cute) thing where he leaned forward with his arms whenever he got really into the game.
Bingo. Kyle was right around the corner to win, leaning in with his arms stretched forward. Stan suddenly reached over, fluttering his fingers over Kyle’s side.
“Ah! Stan!” Kyle gasped, his arms shooting back, jolting his kart backwards and sending him from first to 8th place, as the race finished.
“Hey, that’s cheating!” Kyle had snapped, turning to Stan in frustration. Stan laughed at that.
“Oh? Remember when I was saying that? Huh? Basketball, today?” Stan reminded Kyle, who thought for a moment and then remembered.
“Ugh, come on dude. You’re still salty about that? It’s no need to ruin my streak over.” He rolled his eyes, going back to the game.
Oh, wonderful. Kyle thought it was over. Though, in the next race, Stan made sure to keep to himself, ignoring Kyle’s occasional glances.
Eventually, Kyle concluded that Stan was over it, and got back into the game, leaning forward…
Just when he was about to win, Stan suddenly pulled Kyle in closer and scribbled his fingers up and down both of his sides.
“Gah! Stahahahan! Whahahat the hehehell? Thahahat’s cheheheating!” Kyle called, attempting to pull away from Stan.
Characters zoomed past both of their frozen karts on the screen as Stan focused on Kyle, digging his fluttering fingers into the redhead’s armpits and earning a squeal.
“STAHAHAN! WAHAHAIT! GAHAHA-! LOOK, I’M SOHOREHEE!” Kyle squealed, trying to squirm out of Stan’s grasp as his fingers skittered up and down his ribs next.
“Sorry for what?” Stan asked teasingly, digging into the spots inbetween Kyle’s ribs to elicit another shriek.
“CHEHEHEATING IN BAHAHASKETBAHAHALL! NOW STAHAHAP!” Kyle squealed, and finally, Stan stopped, pulling away with a laugh.
They both slowly calmed down, a few residual giggles passing, as they looked back at the screen as the scores came up.
Stan_theman - 11th
Kyley-B - 12th
They both looked at eachother and laughed as they saw they got the two last places in the game.
“..Truce?” Stan asked, holding out his hand to shake. Kyle chuckled and nodded, shaking his hand. “Truce.” He agreed.
#south park#tword#tickle content#south park tickles#tickle fic#south park ticklefic#lee!kyle#ler!stan
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OK SO FUNNY STORY IM INCREDIBLY INDECISIVE.
I couldn’t decide between the two so I’m leaving your genius writing brain to it if you’re up for it of course
72 “Never underestimate the power of these hands." With Ler Mikey and Lee literally anyone- this little critter is a vicious ler.
84 “You’re not gonna like where that sass is gonna take you” with Ler Raph and Lee Leo
I LOVE YOUR WORK SO MUCH AND I HOPE YOU HAVE A DAY AS AMAZING AS YOU MUAH💗💗💗💗
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Ahhh thank you for sending!!! I’m so glad I could write this. Sorry it took a while lol I got quite a lot of asks so it’ll probably take a bit of time to get to all of them as well as this one did lol. Anyway hope you like it!
72. “Never underestimate the power of these hands.”
Prompt list
The turtles were in the dojo sparring. Leo and Raph went up against one another, with Leo ending up on his ass. Now Donnie and Mikey were up.
“Don’t worry little brother. I’ll make sure to go nice and easy on you.” Donnie told his brotherly opponent with a smirk.
Mikey grinned right back at him. “Oh don’t worry. You won’t have to.”
Donnie had to admit Mikey was getting better at smack talking. Well, he was never really bad anyway. He just never hit down with his words as hard as the rest being the youngest and all. But for once, Donnie could swear he felt some level of being intimidated (only a LITTLE ok? Donnie was still tougher. Definitely.)
And so they began. There were no weapons allowed. Splinter wanted them to learn how to fight in combat instead of relying on their weapons
This also meant Donnie couldn’t wear his battle shell, as that technically counted as a weapon. Donnie was a bit nervous at first, but the brothers assured they’d try and be careful.
Anyway, fighting commenced.
Mikey came at Donnie with full force, punching at every opening he could get.
At one point, Donnie managed to do a sort of maneuver he learned, that had Mikey flat on his back.
“Haha!!! I have bested thee!!!!” Donnie cheered with a proudly evil laugh.
Mikey suddenly grinned evilly. “Never underestimate the power of these hands."
“W-what? But I- gAh!” Donnie yelped as Mikey suddenly jumped up and tackled him to the ground.
Donnie was about to push the smaller and younger one off, when Mikey began scribbling at his sides, making Donnie burst into a bubbly stream of giggles, the tickling immediately weakening him.
“W-wahahitt thihihis ihis cheheheating!” He protested, his hands gripped tightly around Mikey’s wrists.
“Nothings cheating as long as it isn’t our weapons or gear!” Mikey argued with a smirk.
Leo and Raph watched with grins as their younger brother was taking down their scientist brother.
Donnie tried kicking Mikey off but Mikey then settled himself on his older brothers legs.
Mikey tried prying his arms away from his side to pin them, but Donnie put all his strength to keep his arms glued to his sides protectively.
“Raph, Leo, can you guys give me a hand here?” He asked his other brothers with a smirk.
Raph and Leo replied back with their own smirks as they ran to help pin their intellectual brothers arms down.
Donnie felt way more sensitive now that he was in this position.
“G-guys…” Donnie stuttered nervously. “W-we can talk about this…”
“No more talking Don! Only laughing!”
Mikey then descended on his upper ribs and Donnie was immediately thrown into cackles.
“WAHAHAIT DOHOHOHONT!!!”
“Don’t what Donnie? You’ll have to be more specific.” Mikey told him slyly.
“YOHOHOU KNOHOHOW WHAHAHAT!!!”
“Sorry Donald. I’m afraid I don’t know what you mean.”
“J-JEHEHERK!!!”
“Excuse me?! Ohhhoho you’ll regret that!” Mikey said menacingly, and he dug hard into his armpits.
“NONONONOHOHOAHAHAHA-“
Donnie’s brain was scrabbled. He couldn’t think.
Soon he was having difficulty breathing. Mikey picked up on this and stopped.
He signaled Raph and Leo to let his arms go and Donnie, still giggling, quickly brought his arms down to protect himself.
Mikey got off him. “I win!” He cheered, high fiving Raph and Leo.
Donnie smiled to himself as his giggles faded. He had to admit he was proud of his little brother.
#sprite🥤#sprite promts🥤#rottmnt#tickling#fanfiction#tickle fic#rottmnt tickling#rottmnt tickling community#save rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#save rottmnt#lee!donatello#lee!donnie#ticklish!donatello#ticklish!donnie#ler!michelangelo#ler!mikey#pb&j#pb&j duo#donnie and mikey
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Tell me the Secret!
Original request: Hi! I saw your request guidelines and was wondering if you do only Pokémon? If you do, could you do a gardevoir and a gallade for tickletober day 1, secret?
Like Gallade has a surprise for Gardevoir but she somehow gets word abt it and wrecks him to tell her what it is?
Just a thought but it’s okay if you don’t do primarily Pokémon in your fics :3
Author’s note: @leefl00f Hello! (I hope it’s okay to tag you for your request)! It was a different experience writing for only pokemon for the first time! I decided to make them siblings for this fic (and I also wrote it broadly so Gardevoir and Gallade can be read as humans or pokemon!) As said before, I switched around the prompt for this scenario, so hope you all enjoy Day 17 of Tickletober: Interrogation! (From August’s Tickletober 2023 list!)
Series: Pokemon
Characters: Gallade and Gardevoir
Word count: 831
Summary: Gardevoir uses a giggly strategy of persuasion to get Gallade to tell her a secret that he’s keeping from her.
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“Tell me!”
“No.”
“Come on! Tell me!” Gardevoir whines and leans over her older brother’s shoulder to sneak a peek at what he's doing. Gallade places a palm to his sister’s face and shoves her away.
“I said no,” Gallade states as he organizes types of berries into piles of blues, yellows, and reds on the grass. “It’s not much of a secret if I go telling everyone, is it?”
“But I already know part of the secret.” Gardevoir peeks to his side again. “You’re clearly picking more berries for someone other than yourself. So now I just need you to fill me in on the rest.”
“Nice try Gardevoir, but I’m not saying anything.” Gallade goes back to his work, trying to avoid his sister’s observant gaze. Gardevoir huffs at his stubbornness. She struts over to his side and stands over him with her arms on her hips, like she’s about to scold him.
“Alright Gallade, one last time,” Gardevior says like she means business. “Will you, or will you not tell me the secret?”
Gallade looks up at his sister, narrowing his eyes in a way that represents the competitive gaze of sibling rivalry.
“The answer is no.” He returns to organizing without another word.
Gardevoir shifts in her spot. “Well then, it seems an interrogation is in order.”
With that, Gardevoir quickly snatches Gallade’s upper arm and effortlessly drags him backwards, like a jump rope trailing on the ground, from his multiple piles of berries. Gardevoir might want to get her way, but she’s nice enough to do it from a distance from her brother’s hard work so she doesn’t mess it up. Because things are about to get chaotic.
“Hey!” Gallade tries to free his arm from his sister’s hold. Gardevoir releases him and he flops to the grassy floor. Gallade lifts himself up on his arms.
“What was that for?!” he questions. What he doesn’t expect, however, is for his sister to spring at him, knocking him right onto his back, followed up by her hands scratching across his sides.
“W-Wahahait! Hehehey!” Gallade suddenly bursts into laughter, taken by surprise by his sister’s tickly method of persuasion. He squeezes his arms to his sides and kicks his legs in the air.
“Don’t ‘Hey’ me! I tried to warn you,” Gardevoir teases above him. “Now, tell me what the secret is!” She scribbles her fingers against his ribs and belly, easily following his squirmy movements.
“Thihihis is cheheheating!” Gallade exclaims. He should have seen this coming. Of course his sister knows how ticklish he is, and of course she would use it to her advantage.
“Yes, it is,” Gardevoir admits with a grin. “Now tell me already!” Gardevoir digs her fingers into his torso a little harder, causing a ticklish jolt to surge through Gallade and a yelp to proceed after it.
Maybe he should just let her in on the secret. It's not that big of a deal.
No, but it’s supposed to be a surprise. He’s got to keep it concealed.
Gallade snorts. “Nehehehever!” he says with a hint of playful sibling banter.
“Fine then. If that’s how you want to play it,” Gardevoir smirks. She lifts one of her hands in the air and a pink aura swirls around it.
As if by magic, or in this case Gardevoir’s physic abilities, Gallade’s arms are yanked above his head by the same pink aura.
Gallade whips his head upwards to see his trapped arms, then darts his head back to his sister with rounded eyes of terror. He’s done for.
Before he can even utter a single word, Gardevor has already pounced at him, scribbling into his underarms. Gallade screeches with laughter, like metal plates being scratched together. He throws his head from side to side and kicks his legs in the ground. Gardevoir laughs along with her brother. She knew this would get him.
“Ohohohokay! Okahahahay!!!” Gallade calls out. “I’ll tehehehell yohohohu the sehehehecret!!!”
Immediately, Gardevoir lifts her hands and makes the pink aura holding Gallade’s wrists disappear. Gallade shoots his arms down and plops to the grass. His chest heaves up and down as if he’s just fought an intense battle.
Gardevoir leans above him and smiles, “Now spill it.”
Gallade sits himself up with his arms behind him. “I found a bunch of these berries in this part of the forest and started collecting them. I wanted to see how many different kinds I found before I surprised you so that we could share them together. That’s the secret. So, surprise.”
“Aww, Gallade!” Gardevoir’s heart swells with happiness. “You didn’t have to do that. I would have helped you if I knew. I’m sorry that I spoiled the surprise.”
Gallade chuckles. “Don’t worry about it. I wanted to do this. You are my sister after all.”
Gardevior smiles and gives her brother a big, appreciative hug by throwing her hands around his neck. “And I’m lucky to have you as my brother.”
#tickletober#augtickletober2023#tickletober 2023#tickletober2023#pokemon#gallade#gardevoir#pokemon fanfiction#pokemon fanfic#sfw fanfiction#sfw fanfic#sfw tickle fic#tickle fic
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I was thinking about these all day this is request 1 and the sec one i write after this. What if the 2 turtles (any of the brothers)whould play a game on their console and one of them started tickling the other one too win the game and when they win the turtle that tickled the other one didnt stop tickling him no Rush i can wait❤️
You won!
🎂: ROTTMNT
🧁: Donnie
🍫: Raph
Summary: In order to win at a video game, Raph tickles Donnie as a distraction. However, once he’s won, he dosent stop.
A/N: thanks for the request! I went with Donnie and Raph for this one beu see if that one clip from “the clothes don’t make the turtle” enjoy!
You won!
Video games. A classic pastime in the Lair.
Donnie was currently up against Raph, who was a total cheater. Donnie was on-guard, as he knew that Raph tended to tickle-cheat.
Despite his preparedness, he did eventually fall victim to Raph’s usual tactics.
“Hehehey! Quhihit ihit yohou cheheater!”
“I’m gonna win, Donnie!”
“Yeheah! Cahahause yohour cheheheating!”
“I can’t hear you over my victory~ which is now MINE” he called as he passed the goal and one the game.
Donnie was slightly confused when the oldest brother didn’t stop. Usually, he stops once he wins.
“Rahahaph?”
“Yeah, Donnie?”
“Yohou wohon! Yohou cahan stohop nohow!”
“But this is my prize for winnin’!”
“Whahahahat?”
“Your laughter! It’s very sweet.”
Raph continued to wiggle his fingers all over Donnie’s sides and ribs, and the soft shell continued to laugh, his face going red at his brothers words.
“Hey, maybe we should switch colors, red looks nice on ya’” raph joked with a light chuckle.
“Ohoho mihihi gohohosh shuhut!”
“Hmm… I don’t think so.”
This went on for quite a while.
The snapper tickling Donnie, eventually moving to his thighs and knees, while teasing him slightly about how his laughter was the best prize.
Donnie, meanwhile, laughing and smiling and squirming all the while calling Raph mean.
(Even though he didn’t really mind it)
At some point, Raph stopped and got up, rubbing away phantom tickles and giving Donnie a hug.
“Well, this was unexpected.”
Raph gave him a prompting look.
“But I suppose…. Not entirely unwelcome.” Donnie smiled a bit at his older brother.
“Then guess what, Donnie?”
“Hmm?”
“It looks like you won!”
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Day 1 - Hide and Seek
Here’s the lovely prompt list <3
CC!Sapnap/CC!Dream PLATONIC
@rxsahgrce thought you might wanna be tagged for each prompt being completed :3
Now without further ado, on with the fic <3
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“GO AWAHAY SAPNAP!” Dream screamed, sprinting at full speed away from Sapnap. “YOU LOST, IT’S ONLY FAIR!” Sapnap yelled back, finally tackling Dream to the ground. He didn’t waste any time as he immediately dug his fingers into Dream’s sides. The green hoodie clad man shrieked and immediately burst into loud giggles, “SAHAHAHAP! WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHOHOHO!” He tried to turn on his side, but then Sapnap just took advantage of that and dug his fingers into the newly exposed hyper sensitive tummy. Dream squealed immediately dropping completely to the floor, “NAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHERE! NONONOHOHOHO MEHEHEHEAN!”
Dream then let out another loud squeal as Sapnap had hiked up his hoodie and shirt and blew a large raspberry right over his belly button. “NONONOHOHOHOHO RAHAHAHASPBEHEHERRIES AHAHAHARE CHEHEHEATING- NOHOHOHO NOHOHOHOT AHAHANOHOHOTHER OHOHOHONE!” Sapnap didn’t stop until Dream was breathless and called out the safeword. He earned a lot of sweet after care after that. Both the men couldn’t lie, they loved these moments.
#rxsahgrce's switch!sapnap week#dream smp#dream smp tickle#dsmp#dsmp tickle#neko’s ficlets#ler!sapnap#sapnap#lee!dream#lee!dreamwastaken#dream#dreamwastaken#cc!sapnap#cc!dream#cc!dreamwastaken
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taking a break from obsessing over caricias ,, i am kinda into the higher ups rn ,, chehehe
#sargento caricias#wah#APRIL FOOLS the caricias grind never stops#tho i do like the higherups#hehehehhe
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its kikiiiii hey short mf /j so ill order a ruikasa valentines themed tk fight <333 dont rush tho. drink ur water and eat ur meals! love uuu /p
Featherary day 14: Blush
You little shit!/j
Anyways happy valentines day, hope you like it :3
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Rui x Tsukasa (romantic)
Lees: Rui, Tsukasa
Lers: Tsukasa, Rui
Warnings: Tickles!
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Currently, Tsukasa and Rui were staring intently into each others eyes. Both of them trying to keep the most serious expression they could muster while trying to throw the other off.
Suddenly, Rui gave one his classic teasy smirks to Tsukasa, causing him to fluster up and break eye contact. "Hehe, too easy~" mused out the stage director, feeling proud of himself.
"N-no fair! You always do that!" Tsukasa pouted playfully, his cheeks still all flushed.
"Because it works every time~" Rui sent him a playful wink, causing his partner to blush even harder.
"T-that's it! You asked for this!" Tsukasa tried to sound pissed but he couldn't help the smile that started to stretch across his lips. He reached out towards his boyfriend and snuck a hand under his arm, wiggling his fingers playfully.
"H-hey! T-thahat's cheheheating!~" Rui complained through bouts of laughter as he clamped his arm down on instinct.
"Oh really? I think it's totally fair, and look! You're already blushing~" Tsukasa teased as Rui let out an embarrassed squeak, his cheeks growing red ever so slightly.
"O-okahahay! You hahahad your fun, now it's my turn!~" through his giggle fit, Rui reached towards the blonde and started to playfully squeeze at his sides and tummy.
"GYAH-!" Tsukasa squealed in surprise before folding over. "R-RUI NOHOHO! Y-YOU JEHEHERK!".
"You started it, superstar~ You were probably hoping I'd get you back~" Rui kept playfully tickling at his partner's tummy. Poor Tsukasa curled up across Rui's lap, laughing his cute 'lil head off. His cheeks as red as they could ever be.
The rest of the day was spent with this back and foward, trying to get the other to blush by any means.
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It's short but I think it's still cute 💖💖💖
I didn't know what to do for the ending so I'm sorry if it's ass 💀
#project sekai#colorful stage#tickle fic#project sekai tickle#colorful stage tickle#project sekai tickle fic#colorful stage tickle fic#rui kamishiro#tsukasa tenma#lee!tsukasa#lee!rui#ler!tsukasa#ler!rui#featherary 2023
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tickle fights
"hehehe shanananaks sthohohop hehehehe." Makino giggled as shanks scribbled on her ribs.
Shanks stuck out his toung and chuckled slightly "you should've just said no to a tickle fight."
"bhuhuhut ihihihit shohounded fuhuhun hehehehe." Makino still giggling said
"well y-huhuhuo whahhahahit mhahahakino sthahahahap." Shanks bursted out in giggles when makino shot up to his ribs also making him let go of her. This gave makino the advantage and she pushed him down straddling his waist.
"m-makino you don't need to do this hehehehe." Shanks said already giggling slightly even though makino hasn't touched him.
She pinned his arms down and started a scribble attack on his hips ribs and sides.
"whahhahahit nhahahao nhahahat thehehere hahahahaha." Shanks started squirming around making it hard for makino to keep her grip
"can I have some help Ben?" Makino asked
Ben looked over and nodded then he walked over and pinned his arms up. Makino started spidering up his ribs until she got to his armpits then she dug into them causing him to arch his back and laugh
"HahahahaAhhahaAh nHaHaT THEhehere PlHEHEHheheas SthAHahap!" Shanks laughed
"oooh is this a bad spot?" Makino joked
"that's not even his worst spot." Ben said
"BheHEN DHOnonot THeheheLL HeheHER!" shanks said trying to sound annoyed.
"it's his stomach specificly his belly button usually nibbles and raspberries do the best." Ben said
And before shanks could protest she bent down and started to blow raspberries on his stomach and nibbling specifically over his belly button.
"GYHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA STHAHAHAHAP NHAHAT THAHAHAT *SNORT* FHUHU*SNORT* HUHUCK STHAHAHAHAP!" Shanks cackled not being able to handle the ticklish sensations going through his stomach.
Plus to make things worse Ben started blowing raspberries on his neck another bad spot.
"AHAHAHAHAHAH MHAHAHKE IHIHIHIT STHAHAHAHAP NHAHAHAO FUHUHUCK GAHAHAHAHAH * SNORT* FHUHUHUCK*SNORT* GAHAHAHAHA *HIC* GAHAHAAD THIHIS IHIHIS CHEHEHEATING!" shanks cackled even louder
"you never specified rules so you did this to your self." Makino said
"* SNORT* OHOHOHOKAY YHOHOHOU WHOHON *SNORT* GHAHAHAD!" shanks started to beg saying makino won so she would stop.
Luckily she did letting him go. He layed on the floor trying to catch his breath telling them they sucked. They agreed and they went on with their day.
#Switch!shanks#Switch!makino#Tickle fight#Lee/ler!shanks#Lee/ler!makino#This is my otp ship#Ler!Ben Beckman#Makino cheated
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Cheater
Punz and foolish are playing Mario cart and punz cheats so foolish has to teach him a lesson (this is for kasey, I LOVE YOU KASEY MISS YOU❤️/p)
-tweety)
Words 508
Tw: swearing that’s abt it
“BLUE SHELL WHO THREW A FUCKING BLUE SHELL AT ME” punz screamed while foolish cackled because it was him who threw it.
“FUCK OFF” Punz was getting pissed off he kept getting hit by shells and hitting banana peels.
Foolish was in 1st place punz was somehow in 2nd don’t ask him how he managed that, no one knows, punz was desperate to win they had been playing so he reached over and squeezed foolishes hips causing him to jump and drop the controller. Punz crossed the finish line at first place while foolish sat there in disbelief.
“You cheated you asshole” foolish said tacking punz to the couch, Punz was to stunned to fight back he just looked at the other “WHAT THE HELL MAN GET OFF ME” He shouted.
“No you need to be taught a lesson~” foolish growled lowering his town. “What uhh whahat are you gona do?” Punz questioned eyes widening when foolish brought a hand to hover over punzes belly wiggling his fingers right above him.
‘Oh shit’ punz thought before his thoughts where inturrupted by foolish digging into his stomach, punz squeaked in surprise giggles pouring out.
“Cheaters get tickled punz~ you know that silly” foolish laughed along with him slipping his hands under punz hoodie while he was distracted.
“NO YOHURE HAHANDS ARE COHOHOLD” punz squealed bucking his hips trying to knock foolish off him.
“Then help me warm them up” foolish shrugged dipping a finger into punz belly button swirling it around and squeezing his hips simultaneously causing punz to scream laugh.
After a few more minutes of this punz laughter went silent cueing foolish to stop and rub his tummy with enough pressure to not tickle.
“Sorry if I took it to far” foolish apologized
“No you’re good you didn’t take it to far…it’s my turn now though” punz said flipping them over and scratching his ribs occasionally poking his pec area.
“NohohohO im shOhohOrry puhuhuhUnz” he giggled curling in on himself, while in that process he exposed his shoulder blades and back, punz got curious and skittered his fingers across his shoulders shocked when foolish shrieked and slammed his back against the couch cushions.
“Ohhhhh~ did I find a bad spot~~?” Punz asked flipping foolish onto his stomach, foolish tensed up bracing himself knowing what was about to happen.
But no matter how much he prepared himself he couldn’t stop the screech that left his mouth as punz went to down on his shoulder blades and upper back.
“Apologize~” punz said.
“NOHOHO YOUHU CHEHEHEATED” foolish argued, that was until punz started blowing raspberries on the back of his neck.
“OKOKOK IMSOHOHOHORRY PLEHEHEASE I CAHAHANT PUHUHUNZ PLEHEHEASE NOHOHOT THAHAHAT”
And with that punz stoped his attack and got off of the other, once foolish had recovered punz handed him the controller back and said “Ready for round too?”
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I don't expect you to do this knowing this u did a fic I requested away ago )
Can u do lee kanae and ler sanemi
Yeah! Kanae is such a cute soul! Quiet! This time Shinobu won't be upset because he will never know!
Lee: Kanae Kocho
Ler: Sanemi Shinazugawa
'Oh! Shinazugawa - San... Is something wrong?', Sanemi sighed, should he tell the truth?
'Sanemi, I've noticed that Kanae has been a little down lately, I don't know if she's sleeping properly or it's because of some event that happened. Try to find out and help her, please', the voice of Oyakata - Sama was repeated in his head, he was not going to disappoint him
'Is Kanae there?', Aoi nodded, letting him pass and pointing where she was. 'Thank you', Aoi nodded and left.
Sanemi looked for a moment, Kagaya was right, Kanae was shaking her head strangely, as if she was tired, she knew it wasn't right, but she came up behind her.
'Kanae', despite being a whisper, the flower hashira started and shook her head, trying to fight off sleep.
'Sanemi-Kun! Good morning!', Sanemi sat next to her, she saw that Kanae was smiling but she fell asleep little by little
Sanemi looked at her seriously. 'Why don't you rest a bit? I'm worried you're doing this, you don't look very good'
'I'm fine! There's nothing to worry about!', it wasn't true, Kanae was longing to be able to sleep, but her obligations at the moment didn't allow her.
'Go to sleep, please', again Kanae refused, Sanemi had no other choice He gently squeezed her neck with his fingers, drawing giggles from his companion. 'Ehehehehe! Sahahanehehehemi! Hehehey! This is chehehating!'
'I don't think so, if you didn't want to listen to me when I kindly asked you, I had to take these measures', Sanemi directed his other way to Kanae's waist, who squealed at the soft touches.
'Hahahahahaha! Hehehey! Wahahahait! ok ok! I'm gohohonnaha slehehepp! Sahahanemi!', Sanemi hesitated, but finally let her go.
As soon as he stopped, Kanae fell asleep in Sanemi's legs, it didn't bother him, after all, he had managed to accomplish the entrusted mission, and it made him feel happy
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