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kazachi69 · 10 months
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orange, yellow, green
Wha-
I'm not shy!
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wormstacheangel · 1 year
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why don't they play Phineas and Ferb music at target?
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All day I've been thinking about my lovely wife so I suppose while I go to bed I'll be still thinking about her, she is literally so my beloved and I am curling up to sleep with her as we speak
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amarakaran · 9 months
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top 3 underrated phineas & ferb songs go (and do NOT say busted or gitchie gitchie goo)
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bimobuddy · 25 days
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how ticklish is soft Val?
if very, what about Vox tickles HIM this time?
Very, and he loves it
So for a bit of context, I hc that Soft!Val has both antenna. It's not specified how canon!Val lost the plumage on one side, but I'm pretty sure it is canon that he did have both at one point, so I'm just gonna go ahead and create a Soft!Val au where he kept both, and doesn't wear his wings like a coat, thank you
This is kind of short, sorry ^^"
Softie
coming up with titles is fun /s
CW: Restraints and suggestive jokes, but nothing explicit happens
Lee!Val, Ler!Vox
Summary: Val asked for this (I didn't know what else to write, I'm sorry, it's just affection basically)
Val tugged at his wrists, experimentally. "You know, if you wanted to have sex, you could have just said so." He joked. He felt the bed dip in as Vox sat next to him.
"The cuffs are for my safety, dumbass," the host replied, delivering a sharp poke to the side, "You have four arms and you're twice my size. Not to mention you tend to thrash, and I can easily get tossed across the room. Plus, I just got my screen repaired. This shit isn't cheap."
Vox reached up and removed Val's heart shaped glasses, folding them carefully and setting them aside. He didn't want them to get broken. He also didn't miss the way Val had leaned his head forward a bit, craving the touch. So he fully cupped his cheeks and held his face.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
Val nuzzled his face into Vox's hand for a bit. "Mhm." He hummed in confirmation.
With that, Vox let go of his partner's face and hovered his fingers under Val's lower set of arms, smirking when the moth tensed up. Looking up, the host could see that he was already grinning, head turned away and eyes squeezed shut in anticipation.
Well he couldn't keep him waiting, could he?
He could, actually.
A few moments went by before Val opened his eyes and saw his asshole of a boyfriend grinning back at him, just hovering his hands over him.
"Vox!"
"Yes~?"
"Juhust start! .. Please?"
Vox chuckled. "Well, since you asked so nicely~" He started to make a clawing motion, lowering his hands closer and closer to his sides.. Before suddenly reaching up and running Val's fluffy antennae through his fingers, instead. "Gotcha~"
Val jolted and immediately broke out into frantic giggles from how wound up he had been from the anticipation. "Jahahackass!" His cheeks heated up, and his antenna reflexively tried to fold back, the same way an animal would fold its ears.
"Poor Vally-Val, you're so ticklish aren't you?" Vox teased, moving one clawed hand down to skitter at the ribs between Val's sets of arms, causing him to jerk away. "And you love it, don't you? You love having my attention. You love being able to just laugh like this, don't you?"
He brought both hands down to gently scritch down his sides, grinning as Val arched his back and started actually laughing.
Val was shaking his head, the teasing making him incredibly flustered. "Shh- hahahaha! Shuhuhut uhup! Dohon't tahahalk!" He giggled out, his antennae fully folded back now. His wings had even started to softly flutter against the bed underneath him.
"Oh you want me to stop talking? You want me to just tickle you in complete silence like a weirdo?" Vox chuckled, skittering across Val's tummy, making him squeak and press himself back into the bed.
"You don't want me to say things like 'tickle tickle tickle tickle~?'"
"Nohoho!"
"What about, 'gitchy gitchy goo~?'"
"Vohohox!"
"Not even," Vox leaned in closer, whispering, "tkltkltkltkltkl-"
Val's cheeks went red as he tried to jerk away, laughing harder from how flustered he was.
Vox gently dug his fingers under his upper set of arms, chuckling a little when the moth tried to yank his arms down, only for them to be stopped by the restraints. "Wow, I think the teasing makes you extra ticklish, honey. Does it? Do you get extra tickly when I tease you?"
Val was giggling hard, all four of his arms pulling now as he arched his back up off the bed. "Vohohox! Yohou're beheing mehean!"
"You think I'm being mean? Baby, this is mean." The TV demon reached back and gently kneaded his claws into Val's hip bones, right into where they dipped in.
Val let out the loudest squeal Vox had ever heard and started to beat his wings and drum his legs against the bed, cackling.
"AH! HAHAHAHAHA! FUHUCK Y- GIHIVE! STOHOP!"
Vox did as he was asked and pulled his hands away. As Val went limp, panting and giggling, he reached up and cupped his cheek again. "You alright?" He asked. He knew the answer, but he wanted to make sure.
Val nodded, once again leaning his head into the touch, nuzzling his partner's hand, occasionally letting out moth-like squeaks that made Vox's heart melt. "I'm great."
The host set to work, releasing Val's wrists, only to immediately get latched onto and yanked down for cuddles, practically swallowed up by two large, red wings.
He dimmed his screen for Val's sake, and relaxed, knowing they'd be laying there for a while.
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thatbigbisexual29 · 10 months
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we've talked about hobie, but theres no pav talk!?!?!? hes my favorite so for all my pav fans this for u 😘😘😘(specifically the lees, like myself)
LER!PAVITR WOULD BE THE BEST WORST IMO - let me explain!! he seems like the typa person to just go all out on you, no matter how fucking ticklish you are. this little shit doesnt know what mercy means. and ON TOP OF THAT, he would tease the absoloute hell out of you. EVERYTHING YOU CAN THINK OF, BABYTALK, COMPLIMENTS, ETC. he would go gentle at first, light touches and traces along your less ticklish spots just to get you giggling, and he would just slowly ramp it up and just drive you fucking mad while he just narrates every single thing hes doing and what hes gonna do next. he would comment on all of your reactions to every new spot, exclaiming how much he loved the new laugh or giggles that came out of you.
welp, im in a huge lee mood now. hope you guys enjoyed that!!!!
with love, 🐀 <333 (i am very talkative tonight, but it is almost 4am for me so ill probably be out soon)
I genuinely don’t think I have anything else to add to this. This is ✨perfection✨
The only thing I WILL add though is that Pav’s go-to teases are “Gitchy gitchy goo~” or “Tickle tickle tickle~” anyway that’s my time I’m gonna go be in a Lee mood for a while now 🫣
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missamyrisa2 · 11 months
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how about you get tickle revenge on a ticklish, “excited” tickle boy who deserves everything he gets because of how he tickle teased and tickle edged you!
"You know I became a tickler by taking everything everyone used on me as a ticklee and sharpened it into a feathery purply arsenal ~ I suppose it's poetic~" I muse as I pace around your wiggling form, gently spread on the exam table. I take inventory of my tools, testing soft brushes on my palms and feathers on my face. "Oooh, there's just something so delightfully tingly about these tools. Like my hand is complete when I wield them~" I draw a big blush brush on my cheek. "They're so girly and sweet and dainty and yet have such power over the ticklish form. " I lean down and start dusting your royal chest buttons merrily. "Almost like they're laughing at you hmm?" As I flutter the brush my other hand makes pinching motions, floating down to capture the other button with taunting tweaks and rapid strokes. "Mmmhmm. Mmhmm. Tell me all about it tickle boy. Looks like a sweeping reform on this nubbin" I snicker with you and set aside the brush to pick up a smaller fine point brush, and begin dipping it into massage oil teasingly in front of you. "We're gonna get to know each other so well, you and I. ~" I hum and smirk. "You know, this brush came from a famous artist..." I murmur, unceremoniously dipping the glistening slick tip into your twitching navel as my other hand steadies on your belly lightly moving my fingers~ "he was actually found out to be stealing all his art." I swirl the soft supple brush in your navel, dipping it in and out before I lean in to capture your ear with a kiss. "But I think he was framed~"
I cuddle up to the table now that you're nice and wiggly, directing your cheek so that I can further taunt you by the ear. My lips brush and muah muah muah right on it, my skin grazing on yours. "Didn't like that one huh? Or is it just sooo much to have your tickler all snuggled. You can struggle and wiggle all you like and my bad spots are right here. Why, my princess part is even exposed ~ but you can't stop me nuuuh uhh~ ahh if only you could tickle mee ~ you could stop me from doing thisss~" I kiss your cheek and pop up, grinning as I capture your side with my thumb and begin rubbing earnestly as I take a fluffy feather duster and begin twirling it up and down your ribs. "Coochie coo naughty body. Naughty boy body. You don't think I see what effect we're having here on this little research?~ Aww, you want it sooo bad huh?" I glide my nails up and down your ribs before attacking your underarms mercilessly with digging strokes. "We call this the phantom edge ~ I know you're sooo aroused by my tickles and well maybe me too~! Maybe you like my body over you like this, no silky tickle outfit no silly flower belt, just me and my skin and all my hot spots right in front of you~ You want my touches, you want me don't you? But guess what ~ all you getttt is tickles!! Tickle tickle cutie pie!" I taunt your neck with a feather, chasing it as you struggle, and lean down to let my hair and lips taunt your upper body, brushing on your nipples, blowing raspberries down to your trembly tummy leaving little pink lip prints all along the way.
"Just call me a raspberry farmer ~ quite a planting we just did. We'll harvest that crop later. " I snicker down at the tingly prints over your belly and waist before scooting back further. "Can't forget these feetsies ~ yes, we'll play a little footsie~" I pick up a bamboo hairbrush and snicker wickedly, capturing your big toe. "Brusha brusha boo never caught on as a tease did it? Like we have coochie coo and goochie goo and gitchie goooo ~" I work the brush on your sole rapidly, taking short brushing strokes at varying angles to make sure all those tickle spots are stimulated. "I even had a girl do widda widda woo once ~ what do you prefer? Should I say brushy brushy boooby boo? Oooh boobie! Are you my blue footed boobie~ it's a kind of bird, get your mind out of the gutter silly boy~" I snicker, working your other foot and going heavy with tickles under the toes. "But I suppose that's kind of a moo point huh? Yeah I moo point, it's like a cow's point of view."
Once I have you nice and melty, my fingers start to pinch up your legs, playing in those silly spots behind your knees and over them and up your thighs. "I suppose we really need to administer the test now." My lips curl to a grin and I pick up a red plume tickle toy. "We call this the test tickle~" I can't help but snicker so much as I take the soft puff of feather tips to your royal jewels, dancing around and coating them with sensation. "Did you get it? Test tickles? I guess better than~~ iced sickles~!" I toss my tool and suddenly seize your balls, smiling as I grasp them and capture the base of your swollen princely part squeezing it gently. "You see, I use my tickles against my ticklees ~ and worst of all for you ~ I've been edged so many times that I've gotten quite good at playing with royal parts too~" I pump slowly, grasping your jewels gently. My lips lower and I start blowing soft puffs of air on your twitching tip. "We can call this blowie blowie blueeee~" I taunt, getting so close with my purple lips but never touching that throbbing head, only taunting it with feathery puffs of air while my hands ensure you stay fully on edge~
And then I release~ "mmm mmm~ nuh-uhhhh not yet..." and cuddle up to you, playing with your nipples again. "And nowww my dear, we get to watch you tumble off the edge. Awww it tingles sooo much huh? And it's gonna take so long when I tickle your nipples all the way down. Maybe you'll make a nice giggledrop for your tickle mama? Yeahhh? I'll hold you sooo snug the whole time~" I hold you gently as you suffer the edge, playing with your hotspots and cooing in your ear before moving back down and starting you up again. I get you to attention with my stiff feather quill, tracing the underside of your rising member. "Don't resist it ~ you know you want the royal tickles~" The feather crawls higher, following the swelling progress before resting on the head. I laugh at you as I start fanning the feather edge around, playing with the swollen tip and caressing it ever so lightly over and over. I let your hardness sway in the air, chasing its every motion with my tickle tool ~ mostly silent now just snickering and cooing and mimicking your sounds until you're a fuzzy mess. I pull the feather back when I see that little dewing drop.
"Ah ah ah ah~ naughty boy~"
This time I simply watch you fall back from the edge, making taunting motions with the feather and my fingers near your princely part but never touching it~
With you fully in the frustration zone now I reach for another tool. "I think you need the most naughty tool for naughty edgers." I show you the tip of the shiny purple cylinder ~ the soft material is shaped like a pair of seductive lips, and as I click a button you can see the inside is full of trembling silky material. "Let's see how long you last ~" I hold your hip, thumb rubbing it teasingly as I take my tool and glide it over the remains of your last boner. "My friend is just gonna gobble you up~!" I smile brightly and let my purpley girlfriend draw in your prince part, covering it in a silky sleeve prison. The innards swell and squeeze and twirl and tickle, I move her up and down while I start maniacally tickling your tummy and sides. "Don't try to fight it ~ I know you love this ~ you can gigglecum all you like and we're not stopping now ~ ooh yes, this is what naughty boy boys get for teasing Amy ~ you get edged and edged and then made to gigglecum for tickle mama until you're nothing but a gasping overstimulated mess ~"
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janeway-lover · 1 month
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my brother and sister: watching phineas and ferb
*gitchie gitchie goo comes on*
me: starts dancing/singing along
my mom: you good over there?
me: don't judge me!
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achillestickler · 1 year
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Apparently yesterday was National Tickle Day and I missed it! In belated celebration, here's another full piece of my art. Everyone loves a tickle monster, and I had to call this one "Gitchy Goo". There's a special x-rated version of this piece on my sites:
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lordohio · 5 months
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Bow chicka bow wow
Thats what my baby said
Bow mow mow
And my heart starts pumping
Gitchie gitchie do woop
Never gonna stop
Gitchie gitchie goo means that I love you!
That song sounds like it sucks. Listen to jazz
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atnightiscream · 2 years
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Wake up tickles with a naga would be amazing! And not just because I have a bias for snake people....
You wake up slowly, sunlight creeping in through the curtains, shades of yellow dancing lightly on the large bed and up the colorful scales of your beloved. You sigh in content in their embrace, the two of you wrapped in a warm, scaly cuddle. Their snake half lazily coiled loosely around your legs and the "human" half wrapping their arms around your shoulders, bringing you to their chest. Your own arms are split between being draped over their side while the other rests on their chest.
You take a minute as you wake up to just...look at them, thinking how the word "beauty" could never do them justice. Their adorable little fangs, how their eyes light up when they smile, that charming laugh....
Great. Now you're in a mood...but it's not like that mood couldn't be remedied..I mean, they ARE completely exposed to you~
You smile mischievously to yourself as you cuddle closer to your beloved. Slowly moving the hand on their back up, you begin to lightly trace around their sensitive shoulder blades. They squirm in their sleep, moving closer to you, your smile grows in response, moving your fingers down past their shoulders and into their sides. "Mmmmph kehhehe..whahat? Mhhmhm baahabe what're you doin'?" A drowsy voice starts from the head now buried in your chest.
"Good morning love" you tease as your other hand gets to work scribbling along their tummy. A squeak makes its way out of their mouth before your partner attempts to push you away "NOohoOo! Noho tihihickles! I wanna slehehehp!" They chirp, wriggling away from you to the opposite side of the bed, tail spasming as they do, careful not to squeeze your still trapped leg too hard.
You persist, clinging to them, whining "but I want to talk to yoou!" You swing your free leg over your partner's body and sit on top of them, grinning down at them. You can see that little smile on their face, and an adorable little blush, they're loving this, and you would be lying if you said you weren't as well. "baaaabyy~ come on! It's time to get up!" You sing. "Nooo! Leave me alone you gremlin!" They chortle, significantly more awake than before, pulling their pillow to their face in an attempt to block out you and the sun. You chuckle "Come on hun~ if you don't get up I'm gonna tickle you again!~"
Their response is to use their tail to drag your still trapped leg, and thus you, off of them and back to your side of the bed. You gasp dramatically "how dare you!" In mock offense. They giggle into their pillow, peeking out at you and shrieking when they see you launch yourself back at them, wrestling with them against the bed. Their attempts to hold you away with their tail again backfiring heavily when you start vibrating your hands across the scales. "Gitchi gitchi goo! I'm gonna get ya!" You laugh as they squeal in protest, their laughter going up an octave when you dig your other hand into their armpit. "nonoNAHAHAHAHA- SsstAAAAAAAAHAHAP! NOT THAT! NOT THAHAHAHAHT!!" They beg! Clamping their arm down, effectively trapping your wriggling fingers. "Yes that!" You roar playfully. "GAHAHADS! NAHAHAHAH KAHAHAAAH! baby!! Baby please! No more! No MOOOREE! EEEEEEHEHEHEHEH" They squeal once more as your lips land on their scales blowing raspberry after raspberry into the ticklish muscle. The tail tightens around your somehow still trapped leg desperately as your beloved begins to cry tears of mirth when your lips press against the area where their skin and scales meet.
Your fingers eventually still, gently rubbing the overstimulated nerves on your partner's skin and scales while they calm down. You can't help but gaze lovingly at them while you do this; their parted lips, stretched into a sweet smile to reveal their adorable fangs, their reptilian eyes bright and glittering, and their little pants as they recover...you could lost staring at them. Or...at least you could if they didn't break the peace by flipping you over and pinning you by your shoulders beneath them.
"You really thought you could get away with that didn't you? Well~ I'll just have to show you what happens when you tickle a sleeping naga~"
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trashyswitch · 1 year
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Hide & Seek With Dad
Gregory is playing Hide & Seek with a twist. When Freddy finds him, Gregory lets out a certain word on accident...
This fanfic was suggested by an anonymous person. I hope you like it!
Freddy was smiling as he looked around the pizzaplex, wiggling his fingers in the air for Gregory to see. 
“Gregory…where are youuu?” Freddy teased. 
Gregory was hiding under a table, giggling with his hands over his mouth. He couldn’t stay quiet even if his life depended on it! It was like telling a whale to walk on its tail. It just cannot be done. 
Freddy could hear the ring giggles behind him. He knew Gregory was behind him. It was a little bit obvious…but Freddy wanted to play for a little longer. So he pretended he didn’t hear any of the giggle fits that Gregory was letting out. 
Freddy checked under the stage. “Is Gregory here?” Freddy asked. 
Gregory’s giggles grew a little louder as he watched Freddy check obviously empty spots. 
Freddy walked up to the Monty Golf area. “Hey Gregory! You in there?” He asked. 
Gregory held his stomach as he laughed. “Nohoho! Ihi’m not hihihiding there!” Gregory told him. 
“Okaaay…whatever you say, superstar.” Freddy joked. 
Freddy walked up to the seating area and looked up above all the tables and chairs. “Hmmm…where could Gregory beeeeee…” Freddy teased. 
Gregory was squeezing his palm against his own mouth to try and stay quiet. But those dreaded giggles kept filling up in his lungs. It was impossible to control them properly.
Freddy looked down at the one table that Gregory happened to be under. “Is he…” Freddy picked up the table and looked under the table. “Here?” He asked. 
Gregory laid himself onto his back as he cackled and laughed with his hands on his stomach. 
“Hahahahaha! Ihihit tohook you thihihis lohohong to fihihihind mehehehe?!” Gregory asked. 
Freddy couldn’t help but chuckle himself. “Indeed it did. You’re a really good hider, Gregory.” Freddy told him. 
“Ihihi’m nohohot!” Gregory reacted, poking Freddy’s foot. 
“And you know what happens when I find you, don’t you?” Freddy added. 
Gregory blushed as he tried to contain his giggles. But like a dam, it was impossible to cover it back up without water constantly spilling out through the wood. The giggles worked exactly like water, in Gregory’s eyes. 
Freddy wiggled his fingers evilly in Gregory’s face. Gregory squealed and giggled even more upon seeing the fingers. “Would you look at that? HeyGregory! No hands!” Freddy teased. 
“Shuhuhush! Shuhuhush yohohohour mohohouth!” Gregory laughed. 
Freddy gasped and put both his hands onto his own hips. “You DARE speak to Freddy Fazbear like that?!” Freddy teased. 
Gregory’s laughter only grew in volume the more he was teased. He felt both embarrassed, and excited. The boy loved being teased and tickled like this. That was the whole reason why Gregory suggested they play this game! 
Freddy picked up Gregory by the armpits and turned him around so Gregory’s back was facing Freddy. He held onto Gregory with only one arm across his upper chest, and used his other hand to tickle the boy’s belly and sides. 
Gregory threw his head back and laughed hysterically. “GAHAHAHAhahahahaha! Hahahahahaha!” Gregory reacted. 
Freddy chuckled. “Such a ticklish little Gregory…and yet, so little time!” Freddy teased. 
“Whahahat dohoho yohou mehehehean?” Gregory asked. “Whehehe hahave ahahahall nihihight!” 
“Well…Yeah, I suppose that’s true.” Freddy replied casually. 
Freddy snuck a finger into Gregory’s belly button. “Gitchy gitchy gitchy goo!” Freddy teased. “Tickle tickle tickle, little Gregory!” 
Gregory laughed and waved his arms absolutely everywhere. “HAHAHAHahahahaha! Nohoho behehehelly buhuhuttohohon!” Gregory cackled. 
Freddy stopped tickling and thought for a moment. “Hmmmm…” He hummed, thinking. 
Gregory took advantage of this break. “Whaha-…whahat?” Gregory asked. 
Freddy slowly smirked as he looked down at the little boy. “How about…yes belly button!” Freddy declared as he poked and swirled his finger in Gregory’s belly button all over again. 
Gregory bursted out laughing right away and kicked his feet rapid fire. It looked almost like he was running in midair with how much he was kicking and moving his legs! At the same time, his arms were exactly like flopping noodles. 
“Ihihihi- Ihihihi’m sohohoho tihihicklihish!” Gregory told him. 
“Really?! I had no idea!” Freddy joked. “How ticklish could you be, Gregory?” 
Gregory only shook his head. “Veheheheryhyhyhy!” Gregory replied. 
Freddy stopped tickling Gregory for a few moments. “Where else are you ticklish, superstar?” 
Gregory tilted his head with a giddy, yet confused face. “Why wohohould-” Gregory looked up at Freddy. “Why would I tell you that?!” 
Freddy shrugged his shoulders. “Is it really a surprise?” Freddy asked. 
“No. It’s a challenge!” Gregory told him. “Tickle me to find out!” 
Freddy chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. “If you say so…” 
Freddy lifted Gregory up with his right arm under Gregory’s arms. With Gregory secure in his grip, Freddy immediately started tickling Gregory’s right hip. 
Gregory squealed and threw his head back with loud laughter.  “BAHAHAhahahaHAHAHAHA!” Gregory laughed. “OHOHO NOHOHO! YOHOHOU FOHOUND MY HIHIHIPS!” 
And this was just from one hip being tickled…
Freddy gasped and smiled brightly as he kept kneading the right hip. “Did I find another ticklish spot on your body? How fun!” Freddy reacted. 
“YOHOHOHOU DIHIHIHID.” Gregory replied. 
Freddy chuckled. “How cute…Little Gregory likes these tickles!” Freddy reacted. 
“Mmmmmhmhmhmhmhm- Mahahahaybehehehe?” Gregory mumbled. 
“Hmmm…And what would happen if I…” Freddy stopped tickling Gregory’s right hip, and moved his hands over to Gregory’s left hip to start kneading it. 
Gregory squeaked and yelped as Freddy’s hand got closer and closer. “NO! NOHOHO-” 
And the hand touched down onto Gregory’s hip, and skittered into Gregory’s hip. Gregory went absolutely ballistic! “BAHAHAHAHAHA! DAHAHAHAHAD!” Gregory cackled and laughed. 
Freddy widened his eyes and stopped tickling right away. “I am so sorry, Gregory. I did not mean to bring back any childhood memories.” Freddy admitted. 
Gregory tilted his head as he looked at Freddy, somewhat dazed from the tickles. Childhood memories? What was he talking about? 
Then, Gregory widened his eyes as he realized what had happened…
He had said ‘Dad’ amidst his laughter…
Gregory covered his mouth and looked at Freddy with scarlet cheeks. “I…I didn’t mean to say that…” Gregory told him. “That was a slip…I feel terrible.” 
Freddy tilted his head. “So…It wasn’t a memory?” Freddy asked. 
Freddy raised his eyebrows. 
W-Wait…
“You…You called ME Dad?” He asked next. 
Gregory looked down, embarrassed and scared he had hurt him. 
Freddy wasn’t sure how to react. He wanted to tell him it was okay…But he wasn’t sure if he should do that or just leave it. 
What would a father do? 
“I…” Gregory mumbled. 
But Gregory paused his words when he felt himself get picked up. Gregory struggled to look behind him, but widened his eyes when he felt the orange animatronic arms around his body. 
“It is okay. I like being called Dad.” Freddy told him. 
Gregory softened his expression upon hearing that. He was confused, but more relieved. “You…You do?” 
Freddy smiled and wiggled his ears. “I do, Gregory.” 
Gregory smiled a bit, unable to see Freddy’s wiggling ears. 
“Oh my gosh- His ears are wiggling!” Someone whispered loudly. 
“It’s a human child…why is Freddy so attached to a human child?” Another voice asked. 
“Awww, he loves him!” A third voice reacted. 
Freddy turned around to look at the location of the voices. The bodies that were standing in front of them were animatronics. In fact, they were familiar animatronics. 
“Roxanne…Monty…” Freddy mumbled first. 
“Chica…” Gregory mumbled. 
The animatronics all smiled a bit. Roxanne was the first to speak up. “So…who’s the mom in this situation then?” She asked. “Me? Or Chica?” 
Gregory couldn’t help but giggle at her response. “Hehehe! I don’t know.” Gregory replied. 
Freddy smiled. “Perhaps both of you can be moms.” Freddy offered. 
“Nah…One of us needs to be a mom, and the other needs to be a cool aunt.” Roxanne told them. 
Chica giggled. “I call being the mom!” Chica declared. 
Roxanne smirked. “Then I call being the cool aunt that spoils the nephews with tickles.” Roxanne took Gregory out of Freddy’s grip and started skittering her bright green nails onto Gregory’s belly. 
Gregory squeaked and giggled helplessly. “HEhehehehey! Ohokahahahay, thahahat’s fahahahair.” Gregory replied. 
Chica giggled. “And what about you, Monty?” Chica asked. 
Monty laughed. “I call being a BIG, BUFF, SCARY UNCLE!” Monty declared. 
Roxanne guffawed at that. “Says the gentle giant!” Roxanne teased. 
Monty growled. “Excuse me?!” 
“Gentle, giant. Monty is a gentle giant.” Roxanne teased. 
“I’m NOT!” Monty yelled. 
“You are too! You were at the beginning, and you will remain a gentle giant for a long time.” Roxanne declared. 
Monty growled and shouted super loudly, to show his anger and frustration. But Freddy just chuckled. “...Or he could be the terrible toddler.” Freddy added. 
Everyone, except for Monty, bursted out laughing at that revelation. 
Monty only crossed his arms and huffed. “Only a teddy bear would look at an animatronic with a deep voice and call it a toddler.” Monty muttered. 
Freddy rolled his eyes and patted Monty’s head like a human would pat the head of a dog. “Good toddler.” Freddy said. 
Gregory giggled. “Maybe you wanna visit the Daycare Attendant while you’re at it, Monty the toddler?” Gregory teased. 
Roxanne and Chica bursted out laughing, while Monty froze in pure anger. “WHAT?!” Monty yelled. 
“Oh my gosh, Monty would SQUASH the Daycare Attendant!” Roxanne reacted. 
“Not necessarily.” Chica added. “Have you seen the video of Monty being tickled by the Daycare Attendant?” Chica asked. 
Monty gasped and stomped up to Chica. “You so much as OPEN YOUR BEAK-” 
Chica giggled and took off sprinting the other way.
But not before yelling the following words over her shoulder pads: 
“Get his neck! He’s ticklish on his neck!” 
Freddy would keep this important information locked up in his brain. He HAD to try this out later…
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friendlyfox34 · 7 months
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(I’m terribly sorry for this TwT)
Gitchy Gitchy Goo but Dave and Bambi sing it
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sleeplessphantom-0 · 24 days
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Gitchy gitchy goo means I love you
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top-tier-tickles · 2 years
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Sugar-Coated Situation
This is a Cuphead tickle fic requested by @radfreakalmondstudent. Consider this my official apology for the last fic, I genuinely have no clue how to write angst. I'll learn tho👍.I hope you enjoy it.
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"RUN, MUGMAN, RUN!"
"IM TRYING!"
Apparently, trying to run when your legs have been fused into a fixed position had proved to be difficult.
If only they hadn't broken the rules! Two simple rules and they broke them! Now Cuphead was bouncing as a gummy of himself, and Mugman was a stiff gingerbread mug.
And a hungry baroness with her living castle close behind.
"ITS NO USE, BOYS, THERES NOWHERE TO GO!" She called, her candy castle roaring.
She was almost right, there seemed to be no other exit than the gate that lead them into here. The candy cane gates slowly closing in front of it.
If they were quick enough, they might just slip through the bars and be home free.
Attempting to pick up the pace, the brothers dashed for the gates, their new forms hindering their pursuit.
"We can make it! We can make it!"
Just as they reached the exit, the gates creaked closed. They couldn't make it.
"Too slow, boys!" The Baroness cackled maniacally. She dove back into her castle, which was now dormant again, and came out of the door.
"P-Please, Ms. Baroness. Have mercy on us." Mugman quivered, huddling close to his gummycup brother.
"We're so sorry! Please don't eat us!" Cuphead begged.
There was silence as the baroness approached, and just as she was right in front of them, she began to giggle.
"Pfffft- Hehehehehe! Oh, I can't do it. I just can't keep a straight face whenever I do this..." She wiped a tear from her eye as she calmed down.
"W-Wha...." Cuphead said, dumbfounded.
Bon Bon lifted her candy cane scepter, using the end of it to boop the brothers' noses. The act somehow caused them to revert back to normal cups again.
The pair stood there, staring at the royal blankly, slowly blinking back put of their trance.
"Wait, so you AREN'T gonna eat us?" Cups asked.
"Oh, no! I've already told you, I don't eat children. That whole turning you into candy was just a scare tactic to punish ya for breaking the rules." She replied, resting her chin on the hook of her candy cane.
"So you nearly gave us heart attacks for that!?" Mugman, stood again, thankful for the full mobility.
"Yep! Heehee!"
"You really are crazy, lady."
"Hey! It was just a little prank, that's all."
The boys pouted, angry that she went do far just to scare them.
"Oh, it seems that you two aren't happy." She stood again, "New rule: No frowning in SugarLand. And it looks like yous two are breakin' it..."
The pair's eyes widened, that not fair!
"Hey! You can't just make up rules as you go!" Cuphead complained.
"Oh, but I can. I'm the baroness, remember?", she curtsied, "and you two deserve a punishment.
She grabbed them, taking them to a giant peppermint that had syrup on its side, and stuck them to the syrup.
"There you go."
"Hey, what are you doing?!" Cuphead asked, trying to pry himself from the syrup.
"Oh, don't worry, just sit back and relax while I do....THIS!" She suddenly began scratching her fingers on their tummies.
"AH! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAPIT!" Cuphead cackled.
"HEHEHEHEHEHEE! HEHEHEHEY!" Mugman laughed.
"Never! This is your punishment! Gitchy gitchy goo!" She began to tease them, raising her hands to Cuphead's armpit and Mugman's ribs.
"AAAAAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHERE!" Cuphead lost it.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WE'RE SOHOHOHOHOHORRY!" Mugman attempted to defuse the situation.
"You're not sorry yet, boys." The baroness continued to tickle the boys to pieces.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE! HEHEHEHEHAHAHAAHA!"
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHA!"
The baroness giggled herself, smiling at their adorable laughs and smiles.
"Oh, You two are so cute, I could just eat you up! I think I will..." She suddenly dove her face into Cuphead's belly, blowing a huge raspberry on it.
"AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHOHO! NOT THOHOHOHOSE!"
She began to alternate the raspberries between the boys, sending them into hysterics.
"PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE HAHAHAVE MERCHEEHEEHEE!"
"AHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!"
Deciding that they've had enough, Bon Bon stopped, using her candy cane to hook onto their handles, peeling them off of the peppermint.
The boys caught their breath, feeling better knowing that they weren't going to be eaten.
"Well, you boys can come back any time you want. But I'm afraid that you'd better head home now."
"Y-Yeah, let's go, Mugsy." Cuphead nudged his brother.
"Ok. Bye, Ms. Baroness!" The boys waved as they left.
"Toodle-loo!"
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THE END.
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sugarskullcupcakes · 2 years
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🧽Spongebob ler tickle headcannons cause I'm bored af and he just seems like he'd be a great ler 🧽
⚠️ warning⚠️: will include lots of baby talk and verbal teasing. If it's not your thing just move along, but if it is, enjoy! (All headcannons are 100% sfw!)
🧽 He's very playful and loves to tickle you just for fun or will poke your side to hear you giggle
🧽 AMAZING at tickling and knows just how to get you laughing
🧽 Verbal teasing always, but if you really don't want him to he'll back off and try his best not to tease
🧽 "tickle tickle tickle!"
🧽 "Coochie coochie coo!"/"gitchy gitchy goo!"
🧽 Definitely uses feathers sometimes
🧽 "Awww, is someone ticklish?"
🧽 counts ribs to be silly and playful
🧽 "hold still, this might tiiickle~"
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