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spooky-switch · 3 months
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Mama Bird || Guardians Of The Galaxy Vol. 3 Tickle Fic (Squealing Santa 2023)
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Summary: The new baby raccoons have imprinted on Rocket and will not leave him alone; Quill couldn't be more amused.
Author's Notes: This is my Squealing Santa gift for @fanficsandfluff! I hope you enjoy it! It's such an honor to have been chosen to write for one of my biggest inspirations in this community!
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"Oh, come on!" Rocket groaned, watching as the fluffy little creatures stumbled after him, letting out little cries for attention. "I know you guys wanna play, but I've got work to do! I can't hold ya' all the time!"
The smaller raccoons gave no indication of understanding (or caring about) what Rocket was saying, mewls growing louder at the sound of his rocket.
"I am Groot." Groot chuckled, grinning down his friend. Rocket gave a small scoff, shaking his head.
"I got LUCKY raisin' you so good with how you acted out. This is WAY different; look how many of them there are! And they're so...small!" Rocket retorted, letting out a soft sigh as the little creatures began to crawl up his legs, seeking the comforting warmth of his torso.
"You're the one who wanted to take them so badly." Quill chimed in, a gigantic grin of his own plastered to his face. "Besides, you're their mama bird, of course they'd wanna stick with you 24/7."
Rocket shot his captain a glare. "I ain't no mama bird! Besides, it's not like I could just leave them behind on that ship, could I?"
Quill shrugged. "True, but I DID offer to drop them off on earth once I had recovered, and you were the one who turned down the suggestion."
"You can't just drop them off on some strange planet they've never been to! They wouldn't have made it there, either!"
"Rocket, they CAME from earth, they would've been fine. Besides, it's not like I would have just dumped them in the woods somewhere. Earth has people specifically trained to take care of creatures like them until they are old enough to survive on their own." Quill replied, a teasing glimmer entering his eyes. "I think you just got attached to them and knew you'd miss them."
The older raccoon huffed. "Oh, shut up!" He looked down, watching as two or three of the little ones made it to his torso, immediately attempting to burrow under his clothing to gain better access to the soft, warm fur of his stomach. "Hey, watch it, will ya?" He grunted, half-heartedly attempting to nudge the little creatures away.
"I am Groot!" The tree-like alien snickered, shoulders shaking with barely contained mirth.
"S-Shut up! I ain't ticklish, I just don't want them crawlin' all over me like a bunch of little bugs!" Rocket snapped, though there was no malice behind his words, and a smile was already tugging at his lips as he continued trying to pry the little raccoons off of him.
"Aw, come on! We all know THAT'S a lie!" Quill smirked, uncrossing his arms and wiggling a few teasing fingers Rocket's direction. "You're ticklish as shit, dude!"
"I said shut up!"
Rocket squirmed, hopping from foot to foot as soft titters began to build up in his throat. He could feel the little creatures' paws scratching gently (yet infuriatingly ticklishly) at his torso, quickly driving the older raccoon up the wall.
"Shihihihihihihit! Knohohohohock it ohohohohohohoff!" The raccoon giggled; he ACTUALLY giggled! Quill let out a snort of laughter, shoulders shaking as he tried to contain his mirth.
"Oho my god, this is the cutest shit I've ever seen!"
"I am Groot!" Groot replied, nodding in head in agreement, causing Rocket's cheeks to heat up beneath his fur. The raccoon lurched forward, a wheezy cackle tumbling out as one of the little balls of fur found a particularly comfortable (and ticklish) spot on his stomach and nuzzled up to it.
"I'M GOHOHOHOHOHONNA KILL YOU BOHOHOHOHOTH! HELP MEHEHEHEHEHE!"
Quill raised a brow. "Now, why would I do that after you LITERALLY just threatened me? Nah, I think I'll just let the runts have their fun with you for a bit. You need to laugh more anyways." He retorted with a smirk, his sass only increasing Rocket's desire to wipe that smug grin off of his face the instant he managed to pull himself together. The raccoon was already plotting how to get his claws and tail on his leader's sensitive stomach and underarms; how to reduce the man to a shrieking mess.
Oho, yeah, Quill was a dead man.
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tastybluesprite · 1 year
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Learning new things
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My first Guardians of the galaxy fanfic!!! I absolutely love these films!! This takes place between after Endgame and before Guardians of the galaxy vol 3. I hope you enjoy!!! I had a lot of fun writing this.
Warnings: Some cursing if that’s uncomfortable for you, also this is a tickle fic so if you don’t like that or it makes you uncomfortable feel free not to read :)
Peter Quill had to admit he was surprised when he found out who his dad was, but he was very much glad to be rid of him, especially with everything he had done to Peter. He was also, even more so surprised, to find out he had a half sister. She had a strange way of speaking, but honestly, it grew on him as they hung out more. After having beaten Thanos, they were finally able to go back to the per usual wild and wacky adventures. But this time they had Mantis and Nebula on the team. Mantis still didn’t seem to know that much about humans and other alien species, or… well… anything for that matter. But that was ok with him. He didn’t mind at all teaching her new things. Accept for when it backfires…
“What is she doing?” Mantis asked when she saw Gamora on top of Drax, and she was skittering her fingers up and down his sides. Apparently he had pissed her off and she got him back the safest way she could.
Tickling.
Peters mouth twitched upwards, “you don’t know what tickling is?”
“No..” Mantis said curiously, “is that dangerous? Drax looks like he is in danger.”
Peter had to laugh at that. “No he isn’t in danger. He probably only feels like he is though.”
Mantis squinted in confusion. Peter sighed, “here let me show you.” He wiggled his fingers against her sides. Nothing.
He squeezed, poked, and prodded all over her sides and stomach, even daring to try and wiggle at her armpits. But she didn’t move or say anything.
Peter furrowed his eyebrows, “huh, I guess you aren’t ticklish.”
Mantis cocked her head slightly.
“Ticklish? Like ticking?”
“Yeah,” said Peter, “pretty much when someone is sensitive.”
“I am not sensitive?” Mantis asked.
“I guess not.” Peter said with a slight laugh and mild disappointment. It would’ve been nice to be able to tickle her and make her laugh.
“Are you sensitive?” Mantis asked with genuine curiosity.
Peter blushed, “w-wha- me? Uhm… I mean… I-I guess…”
Mantis then suddenly began to mimic Peters previous finger movements and wiggled her fingers against his sides.
Peter yelped, “OHOHOkahay l-let’s not do that…” He said as he grabbed her wrists to push her away.
“Why? Aren’t you ticklish?”
“Y-Yeah but…” Peter was completely red in the face by now. “It’s not something you always do to people.”
“He’s just being a big baby.” Gamora interjected. She had stopped tickling Drax a while ago and was listening to their conversation.
“Gamora…” Peter warned.
“Let me show you how it’s done.” Gamora told Mantis with a sly grin. Peter knew he was screwed. He couldn’t fight back against freaking Gamora, and he wasn’t stupid enough to try. All he could do was back away slowly and pray that she’d go easy on him.
Gamora pounced and within 2 seconds, she had him straddled with his arms forced in a death grip above his head.
“Watch and learn Mantis. From my experience, Peter Quill is one of the most ticklish people I’ve met in this galaxy.”
“Oh for fucks sake…” Peter said exasperatedly, as if to say ‘I cant believe this is happening right now.’
“What was that Quill?” Gamora asked as she poked his side, causing him to flinch and let out a small yet unwanted squeak.
“Nohohthing!” The anticipation was killing him.
“Why so giggly Peter?” Gamora teased.
“Yohohou sohohon ohohf ahah- nOHOahahahahaha…”
All Gamora had to do to shut him up was by digging into his armpits.
Immediately he was a laughing and squirming mess.
“Gahahamohahra wahahait thihihis ihihsnt fahahair!!!” He exclaimed through his laughter as he attempted to tug his arms down.
“Oh you want unfair?” Gamora teased, and she began squeezing at his side.
“NOOHOHO!!!!”
“He seems to be super ticklish there. Is it worst there?”Mantis asked as she observed Peters torture.
“I’m so glad you asked… but no it isn’t.” She smirked.
“Wait.. wait wait Gamora, no, don’t you even think about it…” the man called Star lord knew exactly where this was headed and he didn’t hate like it one bit. He started squirming around more desperately in attempts to escape.
“G-Gamora! N-NOHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
She began squeezing at his stomach and he was in absolute stitches. He violently thrashed around and let out loud belly laughter. Mantis had to laugh at that. She had never heard him laugh like that before.
“GAHAHAMOHOHRAHAHA NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!!!”
“Why’s that Peter? Is it that ticklish here?” Gamora asked with feigned innocence as she continued the squeezing, now adding in soft spidering movements on his belly.
“YOHOHOU KNOHOW IHIHTS BAHAHAHAD!!!”
“Is he ok?” Mantis asked with slight worry. She noticed that he seemed like he was almost dying.
“No, he’s a big boy. He can take it. Besides, he hasn’t even endured the worst of it yet.”
Gamora clawed her hands into his stomach and vibrated rapidly.
Peter arched his back, let out the unmanliest yet cutest squeal in the galaxy, and dissolved into silent hysterics.
Gamora soon decided to let up because she knew that being so ticklish only meant he could only endure so much for so long.
When she got off him he curled himself, as well as wrapping his arms around his belly protectively. He groaned at the soreness in his stomach muscles from laughing so much, as well as the remnant tingles from his stomach being overstimulated.
“I hahahate yohohu.” He muttered towards Gamora. Gamora just grinned, “what was that?” And she poked at a bit of stomach that was seen in the crack on his arm barrier, making him squeak and flinch away.
Mantis giggles. She supposed this was how you took down a big and powerful and tough star lord.
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obsessedwithseb · 1 year
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Just watched the gotg holiday special and…
I can’t believe this happened during the movie. I can’t believe it.
Spoilers ahead!
ROCKET GOT BUCKY’S DAMN ARM FOR CHRISTMAS?!
MANTIS IS PETERS SISTER?!
THEY ANNOUNCED ANOTHER SPECIAL AT THE END?!
I’m done. I’m done I started crying at the end. AHHHH
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switch-writer · 2 years
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Could you do tickle starmora headcannons?
A/N: I haven’t wrote for marvel in ages, so I’d normally deny something like this, BUT. Gotg happens to be like, top 5 favorite movies marvel wise so I gotta. Plus, I need to get out of my like, 3 month writer block LOL. I’m rusty. So fair warning. I also typically don’t do like, shipping/dynamic HCs? It’s usually for a single character. So I’m hyped! (Also, had to rewrite due to tumblr not wishing to save it. RIP.)
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StarMora/Star-Lord and Gamora Tickle HCs:
• Alright! Let’s start this off simple, how did one another find out about the other being ticklish.
• Quill happened to be getting close to her, literally. He was scooting close to her because they had decided to stay back at the ship while the others went to explore. He was being confident as usual, asked her to dance. No biggie.
• Until her touch was extremely gentle when her her hands went back to his side/ribs.
• From confidence and a smooth dance, lovely moment, then he just kinda squeaked/yelped.
• As if that suddenly happening wasn’t enough, Gamora then asked what it was and it went from tracing to some scribbles. AND HE DIDNT WANNA SHOVE HER AWAY SO. He just. Kinda. Let her tickle him and get him all giggly.
• And with her being very direct and deciding to be a little bit soft for him since the others weren’t there, she happened to ask if she could continue since she wasn’t very familiar with it.
• PLACE YOUR BETS ON WHAT HAPPENED.
• However, Peter tended to love affection, whether it’s tickles, hugs, secret handshake, you name it. He probably loves it. So he ended up letting her. Though, in front of others he acted tough for the sake of being taken seriously- but shhh-
• She did stop sooner or later after making him a smiley, laughing, slightly flustered mess.
• And Quill. Oh Quill. He decided after he recovered and was slightly tingly, that he wanted to test something. He slipped his hands over and started scribbling around her tummy and sides.
• And impressively, she didn’t sock him! Well done Star-Lord! Actually she even decided to be fair for a moment and let him while slightly pushing him away. Though she started to poke him once he found a better spot.
• But needless to say this was a bit forgotten since the rest of the guardians showed up soon after.
• BUT THEN. The guardians found out Quill was, well, embarrassingly ticklish thanks to him being human/Terran, it sparked a tickle fight. And it served as a reminder of sensitivity.
• Gamora and Quill ended up in a tickle fight the next time they were alone.
• Gamora honestly finds him being ticklish both adorable and kinda amusing. Mainly since he tries to act all confident and then just squeals upon being tazed.
• However, he seems to like being on mostly even ground and being the main one to introduce her to the concept, along with her actually laughing. It just makes him quite happy.
• She’ll gladly wreck him to knock him down a peg or two. But it’s all in good fun for them.
• I can see Quill being the one to start tickle fights either as a attempt to make her laugh at a sucky joke or something along those lines. Gamora starting tickle fights is very rare and if she does? Everyone is in for it, whoever it is started with, she will finish and win it.
• And a final one for the time being! Hmm. Just for that extra bit of fluff, whenever they give kisses, one of them (it switches a lot) will just start quickly/rapidly give neck kisses to make the other giggle because it’s tickly.
There you go! Hope you’ve enjoyed. After not writing for a long time and recently revisiting marvel as a fandom, this was a nice little change. Thank you for the request! :)
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shadow-says-hello · 6 months
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Ok so I decided to watch the guardians of the galaxy Christmas special because why not I totally did not realize and I totally forgot it had a tickle scene in it 😭😂
Also does anyone here know how nebula got buckys arm as a gift for rocket? It’s still a mystery to me
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tickle-beans · 1 year
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I want to know your tickle hc's for Nebula and Mantis.
Nebula is a touch starved baby.
If you tickle her she will kill you.
If she tickles you she will kill you.
Ticklish under her arms and sides.
Mantis is a SWEET GIRL
Ticklish baby.
TERRIFYING LER.
Ticklish on her knees, sides, feet, and thighs.
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charnelhouse · 2 years
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like a relaxing holiday
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Pairing: Thor x F!Reader Wordcount: 1.2+K Warnings: beach sex. mentions of hair. implied breeding vibes. fluff. Summary: Maybe, they can finally rest.
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“That tickles,” she huffed as Thor scraped his beard across her bare shoulder. 
His lips descended onto her lower back - peppering kisses along her spine. The ends of his hair caressed her skin, and she shivered. “I like the effect,” he hummed as he continued to stroke the flesh available to him, fingers dancing along the shape of her.
They settled into another warm silence. The twin suns beat down upon them as they lounged naked by the platinum ocean. It was silver-blue - the same color as liquid mercury. The Guardians had opted to take the beach on the other side of the island after Thor had loudly declared that he’d be “having non-stop sex until the next morning.” 
“Come watch if you want a lesson in the art of love-making,” he declared. “I know Quill could use the pointers.”
“Absolutely not,” she growled. “If you keep advertising our sex life, I’m making you room with Drax.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“I would, and Quill will room with me.”
“Awesome.”
“Shut up, Peter.”
“Is it weird?”
He lifted his head. “Is what weird?”
“Doing nothing?”
“It’s a holiday,” he reminded. He braced his weight above her, and she could feel the blunt tip of his cock against her ass. He had been insatiable since they’d landed, which wasn’t all that different from how he was on the ship. She felt him guide his length between the cleft of her rear, his hips seesawing lazily. The act was intimate. There was a sensual desperation in the way he enjoyed rubbing himself against her body, gluing his skin to her skin even when he wasn’t buried inside her. “We are supposed to do nothing.” He cleared his throat before adding. “In addition to a disturbing amount of lovemaking.”
“Perv,” she giggled before grinding back against him. He groaned, his forehead dropping against the middle of her back, his lips catching the sand stuck to her skin. 
“What do you expect?” he muttered as the blunt, hot press of his cockhead began to breach her. “Two fertility gods,” he inhaled sharply, drawing back just an inch before sinking into her cunt in one long, deliberate stroke. Her fingers curled into the purple sand, and she shoved her face into her towel, muffling the cry spinning in her throat. “We thrive on fucking,” he finished.
With his bicep wrapped around her chest, he hauled her up, so her back was against his sternum. He flattened his other palm to the towel in order to leverage his heft before he began to rock into her. Her fingers found his braid, scraping his scalp. She grunted at the stretch of his cock that always left her feeling bruised and achy regardless of how many times they’d had sex already. He was salty and slick with sweat and smelled so much like the sea that lapped at the coast only feet from them. He also smelled like man - just ripe muscles and tender flesh as he tightened his grip on her, his nose in her hair as he mumbled dirty praise. 
“Do you understand how fucking tight your cunt is?”
“Wettest in the galaxy.”
“I’m going to lick myself out of you when I’m done stuffing you full of seed.”
Gods. 
He was so blunt.
The steel band of his arm left her chest so he could slide his hand up and grasp her throat. He jerked it back for a fierce kiss, his tongue parting the swell of her lips and plunging deep, mimicking the demanding pump of his hips against her ass. 
She was already sore. She was chafed, sun-dazed, and a bit dizzy, but she could feel the budding root of her climax. Fuck, he could make her come like no other. “Lift your ass,” he commanded, and she did, abruptly changing the angle as he continued to thrust down into her. His hand left her throat, and he slipped it beneath them, fingers finding her damp curls and plucking insistently at the nub at the peak of her sex.
“Oh shit,” she cursed - her lower muscles bearing down, her cunt contracting sharply around the drag of his cock. He was scorching hot - a damn sunburn- searing through her and making her spread herself for him. He was opening her up - stretching her obscenely.
“Come,” he whispered, nipping her ear. “Come for me.”
It wasn’t even the fact that his hand was so possessively cupping her pussy as he fucked it. It wasn’t how each snap of his hips hit something tender within the cradle of her pelvis. 
It was the noises he was making - those feral, low grunts of hunger and desire and her God falling to pieces at the feeling of her body wrapped snug around his. 
His fingers played her, rolling the bead of her clit through her soaked curls, tracing the line of her folds as he shoved her over the edge. She could feel him hiding his face in her shoulder, their bodies moving together like a well-oiled machine of constants and learned behavior. 
You and me. A thousand years. 
“Fuck,” he snarled as she clenched around him. He was throbbing and swollen as he claimed her in shorter, desperate strokes. She reached behind, slipping her fingers into his hair and fisting it. 
“Thor,” she breathed - letting her walls flutter around him, tightening up. It was too much. The almost painful stab of his cock inside her was bleeding into pleasure. “C’mon,” she encouraged. “Please...” 
“You want it?” His voice was husky, tipping right over the peak. “Tell me you fucking want it, my love.”
“Yes,” she whimpered. “Yes.”
He gripped her waist, his hands unyielding and harsh, his pace clumsy as he finally buried himself as far as he could reach. Maybe - further. Maybe - he momentarily blended with her own body, crept into her bones, permeated her skin, and swallowed her breath. She felt his release as it filled her. There was the warm burst of it flooding her womb, his hips jerking the last of his release. He lost his balance and collapsed on top of her, thoroughly pinning her to the sand-coated towel.
She didn’t mind it. She could handle the weight of him even if he was crushing her lungs. He was still inside her, his cock softening as he slowly rutted against her ass with a few last, short thrusts. He’d gone out of his way to keep her crammed full of his spend the entire weekend, and she idly wondered if it would take. 
They hadn’t planned it. They hadn’t really discussed it. It was just an unspoken agreement. Fertility gods and all. They fucked like rabbits beyond this, but now she was certain. She wanted that glinting dream of a child - a family. 
They could return to New Asgard. Thor could help Val with politics and diplomacy. She could occasionally go out on a mission since Fury was still calling them to ask for aid if they could give it. 
“If I die underneath you, it’s going to be very embarrassing,” she finally wheezed. Thor started and immediately lifted himself off her, rolling to the side and kicking up sand. 
“Sorry! Sorry!” He apologized, stroking his palm down her back, squeezing her hip. “Are you alright?” He dragged a shaky hand through his tangled hair. “That-that was Valhalla itself! I think I went temporarily blind.”
She snorted. “You’re such a nerd.”
He swatted her ass, and she yelped, punching him in the shoulder. He winced, but his eyes were still star-bright, glittering within the backdrop of their soft, warm paradise.
Then there was silence aside from the crash of the waves against the beach and the faraway call of birds. He stared at her for a moment, his hand gripping the nape of her neck, his thumb rubbing soothing circles behind her ear. She knew what he was trying to communicate. His eyes drifted down to where she rested on her stomach. 
When he smiled at her, it was so full of adoration that it made something burn behind her nose. She blinked it away, finding his hand and threading their fingers together. She lifted his knuckles to her mouth and kissed them.
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redwingstan · 10 months
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Can I please request Adam Warlock dating someone like Mantis hcs please (looks the same and has the same powers)
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author's note: thanks for your request, anon! hope you enjoy!
warnings; nothing but fluff!
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The conventions of your relationship began with a single touch.
He watched you use your powers from afar on a grieving Terran - conflicted but curious on how someone who had just lost a loved one could experience such joy in an instant.
"How do you do that?" Was the first the question he asked you once he became an official Guardian.
Fearing he wouldn't understand your explanation, you held up your hand, offering to show him instead.
"May I?"
Apprehensive to what you were about to do, you settled your hand on his shoulder.
The first emotion you shared together was grief.
Months later...
He protected you every chance he got during times of combat.
Given your limited fighting skills, you didn't mind. Though there were times he went a bit too far.
You promised Rocket you'd look out for him on the field as curiosity often got the best of the golden Guardian.
Your job eventually became easy as Adam had no intentions of leaving your side.
Whether it was him standing next to you, touching your arm, or latching onto your pinky finger with his own, the both of you were inseparable.
During quiet moments, when the galaxy was as peaceful as it could get and everyone was occupied on the ship, he'd come find you and envelope you in a bone-crushing hug.
His love language is most definitely physical touch.
Hugs and hand holding are a must but only - when the work from guarding the galaxy was done for the day.
Often times he would sneak kisses on your cheek or forehead when no one was looking, causing you to be on your toes at all times.
He enjoyed pranking you. Whether it be taking you by surprise by wrapping his arms around you from behind or tickling you when he lured you into another hug for the umpteenth time that day.
And on the days he grieved over his mother, you'd settle yourself next to him, place your hand on his cheek, and start from where your relationship began.
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shyficwriter · 11 months
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This isn't really a fully formed idea but imagine being part of the Guardians of the Galaxy and having like lightning powers.
And like, when you get angry or frustrated an electrical charge builds up. Sometimes it's just static arcing through your hair. Other times you accidentally discharge the electricity into a metal table or something. Or you'll purposely reach out an grab onto a metal pole to make sure you don't discharge the lighting into whatever person is pissing you off (Rocket)
One day you discharge the lightning into a pole when you're pissed at Rocket and it looks like a transformer exploded. Rocket cockily asks "Was that meant to be intimidating?" and you answer, "No, that was to prevent me from electrocuting you when I kick your furry raccoon ass." *cue Rocket lunging for your throat and the others needing to break up the fight*
Also I imagine the following exchanges would happen: "Damn it! They've fried [electrical device] again!" --- "Sorry!" Or, "If you don't stop arcing my ship-!" --- "It was an accident!"
Because problem is you can't always control it, and once the charge builds up either you discharge it intentionally somewhere where you won't fry the electrical (or fry any of your friends) or it will just happen on it's own the next time you touch something- anything. Like static electricity shocks- but worse because it could either be a tiny tingle (if you're mildly frustrated or annoyed) or you could electrocute whoever comes in your path (if you're royally pissed).
Mantis has actually been forbidden from trying to use her powers on you after one time she attempted to see if you were angry and got blasted across the room when the electricity discharged (She was fine though, but you still felt real bad)
Obviously those who have metal implants are less than thrilled if they accidentally brush into you and you have a charge built up. (Nebula could have killed you the first time it happens, and Rocket legitimately tries when it happens to him- also his tail was singed for a week)
Eventually someone gets you a rubber mat to stand on to mitigate this, especially when the charge becomes too great. It's the only thing that allows you to discharge the electricity without electrocuting your surroundings. (Your rubber soled boots apparently weren't enough and you often get sentenced to go stand on your mat until you "cool down" when you're frustrated.)
It's not all bad though. Sometimes you get to see Drax's more playful side because the tiny shocks barely faze him- in fact they kinda tickle he claims. So sometimes you'll even sneak up behind him and give him a little shock just to make him laugh and every once in awhile he'll even chase after you if he's in the mood to be playful. Doesn't happen often, but it's still fun when it does- though he always catches you and gives you a playful noogie in retaliation.
It's also a real asset to the team. Lighting powers are super helpful with taking down big bad guys. You may have also even been convinced at least once to jump-start Peter's ship too lol
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rachelordwayart · 6 months
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Just as Planetary Guardians have the right to submit their deceased disciples for afterlife training by their local Kai, Kais have the right to reserve any living mortal to be sent for training after their death. King Kai of the Northern Galaxy does this whenever looking in on a planet happens to involve looking in on a standup comedy special or open mic night and a particular comedian tickles his fancy. However, all of his reserved comedians take one look at Snake Way and NOPE right out of there, instead laughing it up across Other World and driving the Other Worldians nuts. Until one day when a frightened young comedienne (Colby, as in cheese, as in her sense of humor) suddenly poofs to after-life in King Yemma’s office and is set on the road without explanation, told only to get to the other side. For various reasons she believes she’s in hell and that walking an endless road is her eternal punishment. Eventually King Kai realizes someone’s on Snake Way (furious that once again no one in Yemma’s office contacted him or brought the trainee-to-be directly to him, you just can’t find good help these days), he flies his car at mach speed to pick her up, and thus begins a comedy of misunderstandings and angst and personal growth and the blatant fantasy of a kind and gentle authority figure helping you through life’s (or death’s) toughest moments.
Gonna try to do 1 piece a week for @icryink ’s Cringetober, so here’s #2, “Self-Insert.” Imagining myself in the worlds of my Special Interest series-es has been my go-to pastime since I was old enough to think (it requires zero effort and can be done anywhere at any time!), but over the years it’s gone from adventure fantasies to romantic fantasies to finally comfort fantasies aka This Is Just Me Having Therapy With Myself fantasies XD
In the last category, “King Kai’s Pun Apprentice” is a favorite scenario even when I’m NOT hyperfixating on DBZ. He’s such a wise, kind character, and the afterlife setting allows me to roleplay or imaginarily talk through big difficult feelings with an imaginary someone who’d be sympathetic but also call me out when necessary.
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fanficsandfluff · 10 months
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Guardians of the Galaxy: Nice
Fandom: Guardians of the Galaxy
Character(s): Rocket, Peter Quill/Star Lord, Mantis, Drax, Nebula, Groot
A/N: I'M BACK. BACK IN THE NEW YORK GROOVE~~
No but seriously how the fuck is everyone!?!?
I am revisiting my Guardians phase and I couldn't be more happy to be here.
I will say very MINOR spoilers for Vol. 3, and this is supposed to take place after all those events transpired.
This was what I came up with from this anon's ask and I greatly appreciate you sending this in. Not so much tickling in this one, and it's definitely fluffy and sweet, so I still hope you enjoy!
It's been tumultuous. It's been frustrating. It's been hell at times, too.
But then Drax would sit next to him on the grated metal floor of the ship as he tinkered with something new, something helpful. It wouldn't take much. Just having Drax sitting with his too-big legs trying to criss-cross themselves, crunching on a zargnut or some other snack... hell, it should've annoyed the piss outta him. The stupid chewing noises, hearing his breath when he leaned in to get as close as possible with his face so his Kylosian eyes could see the intricacies of whatever was in Rocket's little pawed hands. It didn't annoy him, actually. No. The dummy was actually helping him immensely with his presence. And they wouldn't even need to talk. As long as Drax was near, sometimes scooting close enough that his knee rested in the crook of Rocket's side. That was nice...
Then the hell feelings would surface again, grumbles under his breath as the thoughts bubbled up.
And it would be Groot coming closer after keeping watch on Rocket for a short while, knowing just the time when he needed to step in. And usually when he waited long enough, Groot was itching to be playful. He was a whole lot bigger now. Bigger than he was before the Ronan incident. So his attempts at going for the chase were met with a gruff chuckle and grin from the raccoon almost instantly. Groot's big dumb tree trunks stomping around... it was humorous. And of course Rocket would try and hold out, or else what fun was there in the game? He'd slooowly walk in a circle with his friend, then scamper around when Groot happily hopped up and down from the excitement of the playing. Groot would extend his fingers, morphing them into thin, pliable branches and scratch and poke at Rocket when he could catch him. Eventually, though he'd never admit it if asked, Rocket would "let" himself get caught and Groot would scoop him up into his arms and it just felt nice.
Rocket would be stopped in his tracks, too, when he felt his heart tittering. Like it was fluttering a bit too extra at times, making his breathing difficult. This was a new development after being medpack'd back to life. Not life threatening, they debunked that theory early on. It was just a nuisance. But the limited ability to intake oxygen would sometimes send Rocket whirling again, back in time, back to the terrors...
And a boisterous laugh from down the hall and to the right, to Quill's personal area (though it's become less personal over the time his new family spent there and infiltrated the space. Rocket preferred it like it was now...). There Rocket would catch a glimpse of Peter and Mantis, sitting together, Mantis laughing at something. It was hard to tell with her. Most things that amused her amused Drax, so one could guess it'd be a stupid ass cause. Rocket's ears and nose would twitch, even his lips where a small smile was playing. Even though he thought he was out of sight, eavesdropping on the sibling to sibling moment, Peter would catch him standing there and beckon him over. And Rocket would go and sit between the two, heart murmur forgotten. Just smiles. And yeah yeah, shut your face, Rocket did sit between them on purpose, so he'd have comfort on either side. Moments like these were nice, too, man...
"Rocket."
With a few extra blinks, the raccoon was back in the present. Reminiscing became a very real hobby as of late, after the rescue, after the reunification. He'd go to these places easily, slipping away without any thought for what was happening around him here and now. But that was Pete saying his name, he knew that much.
"Wha?"
"You wanted a shot, too?"
Rocket looked down his snout at the array of rainbow liquids before him. He glanced over at Nebula, arms crossed. She looked sober. He gestured his head towards the spread, "You have any?"
"I was waiting for you."
Rocket smirked, "Fire me up one, barkeep," he slammed his little hand on the control table, their meetup/planning place that was now used to house the libations for their little party.
"Don't know if that's correct lingo, but let's go with it," Peter teased but poured shots for Nebula and Rocket.
And together, the group drank and the night began.
This was gonna be fun drunk. Not sad drunk. Lord knows Rocket couldn't stand sad drunk anymore, especially after watching Peter deteriorate after Gamora 1.
Come to find out, fun drunk brought out a very different side of Rocket.
The first sign most noticeable to everyone was the giggles. They were all highly familiar with Rocket's many fake laughs, loud laughs, derisive laughs... the whole gambit. If they were chatting and joking, Rocket would lose himself in a stream of giggles, higher and more innocent than anything the family was used to. But it was contagious, considering the rest of them were also quite tipsy.
While the whole troupe picked up on that, Nebula was the first one to notice all the touching. Not being one for affection, the only touching she'd bestow or want to have would consist of pushing or punching. But Rocket was sidling up to everyone at any chance he had.
When he was sitting on a bench next to Peter as they were listening to Drax try to tell some outlandish, very-serious-not-funny-at-all story, Rocket would be nearly passing out from wheezing at trying to hold back all the laughs he had bubbling up from Drax's horrible speech, and he'd be nuzzling and pressing his head all into Peter's arm and side. The Terran would be in the same state, rosy-cheeked and littered with repressed snorts and giggles. The two of them together were not a good mix for trying to keep straight faces. Finally, Drax picked up on the boys' restraint and Peter lost it, sliding down in his seat, nearly falling completely off the bench. And Rocket was practically laying in Peter's lap, now also in hysterics.
Nebula was pouring herself another drink and Rocket stumbled up to her, pressing his hand against her knee, "Hey."
"What?"
"Hey--pfft," Rocket was snickering again.
Nebula rolled her eyes but paused her drink selection to look down at Rocket, who was now feeling the fabric of her pant leg with both paws. See? Again, the touching.
"Rocket, if this is something idiotic--"
"I'snot! No no no, it's not. Promise," even through slurred words, Nebula had to admit she was intrigued.
"Then what? Did you want a drink?"
"Nnno-- well wait yeah, actually, if you wouldn't mind-- But no! So! They were askin'--" he lifted one of his hands off her leg to gesture in the vague direction of the rest of the group, huddled up together with all their eyes on Nebula and Rocket, waiting for the ball to drop. Idiots.
"Are you--? Do ya think you're ticklish?" Rocket asked finally, another one of those light giggles slipping out.
Nebula glanced over at the group with one of her death stares, and they all tried to feign innocence.
"Do I look like I'm ticklish?"
Rocket now lifted both hands off her and used them to shrug, "I dunno, I was just askin'..."
"You can tell them no. And not to try or I'll strap them with Nova Core-strength batteries and feed them to Mantis's Abilisks."
Rocket scoffed, starting to walk away slowly, "Geeheez, alright... No need to be so 'Nebula' 'bout it. I don't mind it, so I guess I just don't get why you're bein' so defensivitious..."
And there he was making new words up again. But Nebula didn't let go of the one very important tidbit slurred in the middle of the nonsense ramble. He didn't mind it.
More of the night passed and they were nearing the sloppy, lovey dovey drunk phase of the night.
"I love you guys," Mantis was the one with the turn to spew her love speech. They found out Mantis had a hard time getting drunk, so throughout the night Drax and Peter would let her touch them so she could feel a little of what they were feeling, "Like... I'm just a worm..." uh oh, "A little teeny--bitsy worm and you all made me bloom."
"You're nohohot a worm, Mant," Rocket chuckled, laying down with his head in Drax's lap and his feet propped up on Nebula's.
"I thought you were a larvae," Drax pointed out.
"Was," Mantis corrected, her antennae drooping with the brief recollection of Ego, "But now I'm a butterfly!" she even waved her arms in the air to prove her point.
"Wouldn't you just be... a mantis? A praying mantis?" Peter now inquired, scrunching his face like this took a whole lot of energy.
"A what?" Mantis asked.
"Forget it.." Peter didn't want Mantis to have an existential crisis over whether or not she was a butterfly. So for tonight, yes, she was a beautiful butterfly.
"I love you losers, too," Rocket took his turn, his eyes closed and his words honestly barely audible since it looked like he was getting drunker and sleepier by the second, "I love you for all you do for me. For this."
By 'this,' everyone assumed the party.
Rocket rolled over on his side and his tail flicked, "For... you know... whenever you... like you pet me. Or just take care of me..."
The room was quiet, save for Peter's music playing on low volume through the ship's speakers. All eyes were on Rocket.
"I thought you hated being pet," Pete pointed out, a moment of sobriety coming through.
Rocket blinked his eyes back open as if he was again being brought back to the present. What did he say? He liked being pet?
"Well yeah..." the raccoon sat up now, removing his body parts from Drax and Nebula, like he was now becoming aware that he was laying on them at all.
"But that's not what you said just now," Mantis said.
"No. No, I-I--"
"I've pet you before. When you were sad," Drax said next, "It was natural to do, since you are built for petting."
"Okay--"
"I am Groot."
"What!?" everyone in the room exclaimed in unison.
If Rocket was human, he'd be beet red by now. He tried running away from the situation, literally. But Nebula grabbed his arm, not in a rude or demeaning way. Her touch was gentle. Shit, just what he needed right now, more gentle touch...
"You like when we're... affectionate," it was even hard for her to get the word out.
"Everyone likes hugs and nuzzles--" Mantis threw in, ready to list a whole bunch of things when Nebula cut her off.
"... and tickles," she was sporting another oddity: a kind smile.
"Groot..." Rocket growled, eyeing his friend for outing him like that. He wanted to crawl into the evac chamber and be shot into space.
"He didn't have to say it," Nebula pointed out to save Groot some heartache, "You told me earlier."
"I think I'm gonna go to bed now," Rocket tried to get his arm free, "And for the record, I'm drunk. I never heard any of this."
"Rocket," Peter began, "You know that if we knew you liked all that stuff, we'd do it more."
"Please stop talking.."
"Don't be embarrassed," Mantis pouted.
"I think there could be far worse things to be embarrassed about," Drax added, "Even though I don't quite know what that means."
"We love you for who you are," Peter even stood up from his seat and walked closer to where Rocket was still being held by Nebula's hand, "So stop thinking you're inconveniencing us or-or that you don't care..."
"It's a privilege to make you happy, Rocket," Nebula said, her voice soft.
Rocket stood still, with Pete now kneeling to be more at eye-level with him and Nebula holding his wrist. His brown eyes glanced around at his friends-- scratch that, his family. What a stupid way to have this conversation. A bunch of drunk idiots confessing their love.
"I 'ppreciate it, fellas..." Rocket spoke. He nodded his head, making sure to have eye contact with everyone there to know he loved them back, even though this turned very awkward.
When Rocket felt Nebula let go of him and he figured he was finally allowed to leave, Peter surprised him by grabbing him in a hug and holding him close. Rocket sighed and patted Pete's shoulder, not so much reciprocating the hug because he just felt weird about it all now. But it was nice-- oh fuck, here we go...
Drax carefully pet the top of his head between his ears, and they twitched and sank to give away their enjoyment of the act. Nebula extended her metal arm and scratched under Rocket's chin, grinning. Rocket huffed and moved his head, but damn that also felt good... and Pete still didn't let go of him... So Mantis came over and practically threw herself on top of him and Peter so she could join in the hug. Rocket heard Pete chuckle and felt the rumble in his chest since he was that close to his friend.
Lastly Groot joined in, wrapping his growing branches and limbs around the whole group sitting there in a huddle.
"Bunch of idiots..." Rocket said with heavy sentiment. He succumbed to the hugs and pets and scritches because dammit he really frickin' liked it all.
Rocket felt some prodding into his sides and he snickered into Pete's shoulder, "Groohoot..." he warned, knowing the familiar feeling too well.
"What'd he do?" Peter asked.
Again, Rocket felt the prods and new light scratches. His small body shook with unlaughed laughs. He recognized the tone in Pete's voice and knew it wasn't Groot poking at him. So he had to defend himself. Rocket's claws dug into the expanse of flesh that was Peter's ribs and the whole hug pile disintegrated as Peter screamed and cackled and writhed his way out of there.
"I am Groot!"
"Damn right I can dish it out, too!" Rocket grinned.
What soon tumbled into a massive tickle fight ended with Rocket in near tears of mirth, all his family and friends gently messing with little parts of him.
This was a new one to go into that memory bank of his.
A real, genuine nice moment.
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starry-eyed-toucan · 6 months
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Hey friends, I'm thinking of changing my username. I have some ideas and I'm having trouble picking one.
Context: I'm a redhead and my sister's username is tiredtrashpanda (Guardians of the Galaxy Rocket Raccoon reference), so I want to change it to something related to red pandas. I also have ADHD.
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catastrophic-crisis · 14 days
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I streamed these games, so go buy them.
(If you liked them.)
We may remember Chants of Sennaar, but maybe something a little further back tickled your brain that you forgot about? The Steam Spring Sale is live, and while not every game is a recommendation, this list is a bizarre sampler that dodges my sci-fi shooter phase to take you on a trip through time. (Most of these games were released after 2014.) You know Commander Shepard already.
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We translated, we transformed - both full of color. You know them.
Chants of Sennaar (25% off; $14.99) / Gris (75% off; $3.75)
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The future of American McGee's Alice franchise has been a recurring channel topic, and I'll always love my little region-themed planets. Hey David Hayter, how's that TV adaptation going?
On the flip-side of video games and adaptation: another subject of discussion, Eidos-Montréal, saw itself sold to the Embracer Group after the release of Marvel's Guardians of the Galaxy, and has more recently seen layoffs alongside news of a now-canceled secret Deus Ex game. Hit new Spider-man game? We have a Mahvel game at home!
Alice: Madness Returns (85% off; $2.99) / Marvel's Guardians of the Galaxy (75% off; $14.99)
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We ask: how does The Beginner's Guide emotionally impact people who experience it today? Come be our guinea pig and experience the game unspoiled if you never caught it yourself. You may recognize "The Stanley Parable", the game previously made by the developer of this 2015 title.
Action-adventure cleaning? We had to take a tour of this planet and solve some puzzles.
The Beginner's Guide (50% off; $4.99)/The Gunk (65% off; $8.74)
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The took a boat ride a new years back... While Sea of Solitude does not have you captaining a pirate's ship, we navigated our fears and past, largely through climbing with our feathery body and trying not to succumb to the large beasts embodying our family and fears.
Call of the Sea had us solving puzzles by lush jungle as we followed the footsteps of our husband to discover that we might have more of a connection to the island than we thought...
Sea of Solitude (75% off; $4.99)/Call of the Sea (60% off; $7.99)
The Spookies:
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Mysteries Under Lake Ophelia (50% off, $2.49) / Fatum Betula (50% off; $2.49)
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Fostering Apocalypse (50% off; $2.49) / The Space Between (60% off; $2.39) (itch.io: 56% off; $2.63) / Sagebrush (60% off; $2.79)
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zenwhoberi · 10 months
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What is the best gotg comic to start with/buy first to read?
i would say it largely depends on what you want! have a look through and see what tickles your fancy.
generally though, guardians of the galaxy (2008) by abnett and lanning is widely considered the best run and for good reason. it’s tightly paced and full of character and defined the guardians. basically everything since has been riffing off that run. if you start here, make sure to finish it off with the thanos imperative, which is the real ending! and if you want a massive epic that shows how the guardians got together, alongside nova shenanigans, it can provide that too. you can read the annihilation and annihilation conquest events (they’re basically unofficial guardians books, everyone shows up and it’s how they are formed), then guardians of the galaxy (2008) alongside nova (2007) because they both spin out of annihilation, then at the end of those read the thanos imperative in which the two storylines converge again. it’s good stuff and beyond a couple of early 2000s-isms (gamora spends half the time basically naked. i mean, power move, but still) it has aged pretty well.
al ewing’s run is by far my favourite alongside that, but I’m not sure how well it would work as a jumping on point as it relies on a lot of prior knowledge of relationships and traumas and has a really big cast, some of whom aren’t exactly developed to their fullest potential because the book was prematurely cancelled. the three books we did get were great and al ewing did an amazing job characterising peter, rich and gamora in particular (rich specifically. legitimate perfection).
if you want something closer to the mcu to dip your toes into, the 2017 run by gerry duggan was decent. people don’t really talk about it much i guess because while it starts off alright it unfortunately finishes with a bit of a whimper with the infinity wars event. but by all means it’s a not-very-intimidating place to start. it has the five from the first movie as leads. it’s not exactly top tier gotg, as i said, but it works well enough if the movie is the dynamic you’re used to and you want more of something familiar to get started.
in terms of solo books, once and done, groot had a fantastic solo book in 2015 (at least I think it was 2015? it’s by jeff loveness) which I would recommend to literally anyone, gotg fan or not. that’s also a shout. yeah, read groot. it’s not a massive commitment and it’s very wholesome.
the star-lord grounded solo book i never shut up about is a favourite of mine but, again, it relies a lot on prior knowledge of peter as a character because he’s coming to terms with a lot of stuff about himself. that’s not to say it can’t be enjoyed as a new fan, it can and i know people who started with it and enjoyed it. i just think it’s better appreciated when you know more about what makes him tick. it’s inherently not a good representation of gotg as it normally is (no space shenanigans, it’s set entirely on a few streets of NYC) but it does a great job as a little character study of pete. but if you see the summary and think it looks good well, why not! <3
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What other fandoms do you do tickle headcanons for, if any?
Hmm 🤔 I've really been into Spiderman and Moon Knight, but I have a few others I'd be willing to do :) ❤️
Guardians of the Galaxy (I know this is still technically Marvel but the movies are so good; haven't seen Volume 3 yet)
Star Trek (TOS or 2009; kind of one in the same :))
Star Wars (love Padawan Obi-Wan Kenobi and Qui-Gon, but I'm always open to others 😁)
Greatest Showman (Any 😁)
Older Disney shows like Austin and Ally or Dog with a Blog :)
These are the only ones I can think of right now ❤️ Thank you glace54 :)
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tickle-beans · 9 months
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Johanna looked into the sky and felt the tingle in her spidey sense. She swung from building to building using her webs and ran to her parents and brother.
There isn't much time I just want you all to know that I loved you." Johanna smiled and hugged her little brother Terrence and her father and mother Miles and Gwen Morales. The white light destroyed everything around them and they spent their last moments in each others arms.
Liam Barton gripped the edge of his bow and sat eating a sandwhich on a rooftop watching the skyline below.
The white light removed him from existence.
Cody Parker ran to his parents and hugged them both.
His fathers tight grip and his mothers red hair tickling his neck as he smiled feeling their embrace. As the white light removed them from existence.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Hannah Stark and her little sister Morgan sat around and laughed with their parents. Having no time at all to react once the white light destroyed their universe leaving nothing left.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Carol opened her eyes and took off into the air.
“Higher further faster baby!” She called as a white light exploded in the distance.
“What the hell?” She began to use all her power to try to outrun the blast but it was no use as the white light destroyed her removing her from this reality.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Loki held onto the hand of Mobius and put his head on the shoulder of his love as everything was engulfed in a bright white light around them.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Natasha Romanoff kissed Bucky and held him close. White light engulfed their earth out of existence.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Loki ran not waiting to look back holding the love of his life in his arms. White light also engulfed them and removed them from existence.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Sam, Steve and Bucky sat around and talked and laughed with each other as the light exploded and removed their universe from existence.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Kate, Wanda, Natasha and Yelena all laughed with each other about the outfit America had been wearing that day and spent their last moments with smiles on their faces as their universe was annihilated by a burst of white light.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Reed looked around at his family and smiled, he was happy with where he was, his family talked and laughed and white light engulfed the entirety of their universe.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Logan left the gigantic metal silo closing it behind him.
“Oh fu- he started to say as he looked at the approaching white light, it was too late and he was engulfed by white light destroying everything.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Captain Carter led the men through to the other side of the battlefield firing her gun and throwing her shield at those in her way. Through the windows burst a white light destroying everyone without a moment to breathe.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Matt Murdock and the other defenders stood in a circle ready to face the Chitauri invasion of new york, and white light destroyed everything around them. The Chitauri and The defenders were no more.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Blade swung his sword towards the neck of Dracula beheading him finally after all these years.
“Let’s go,” he said to the other Midnight Sons.
Moon Knight, Black Knight, and Ghost Rider all nodded and white light tore through their reality.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
T’Challa and the other guardians of the galaxy talked and laughed on their ship, the white light destroyed their universe.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
Standing before the team of The New Mutants was the evil Mister Sinister.
“It’s over!” His robotic voice cackled. Looking up all of them saw a white light coming towards them. The universe was no more.
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Miguel O’hara shed a tear as the white light made its way towards him, he accepted his defeat and it absorbed him whole until nothing of his reality remained.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
The Punisher cocked his shotgun and aimed it at the head of a murderer.
“Lights out prick!” The Punisher whispered but was burned out of existence by the white light that hit his earth.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
The symbiote left Peter and scurried away.
Peter took the mask off to his advanced suit and looked over at Miles.
“I’m sorry I failed you,” he mouthed.
“You didn’t fail me,” Miles smiled.
White light destroyed reality around them leaving nothing.
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UNDESIGNATED EARTH
“Jarvis make sure Pepper knows I’ll be home for dinner,” Tony Stark told his A.I. voice.
“What is that?” Tony stopped mid air looking at the coming white light. He tried to fly and outgun it but white light rushed towards him and destroyed reality.
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“Finally no one can stop me now!” Ultron held the infinity gauntlet up into the air. He launched a blast of energy at the oncoming white light, it destroyed him
White light burned his reality and he was no more.
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Blackbolt held his wife Medusa for one last time, the king and queen of the inhumans were destroyed by the white light.
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Charlie Richards looked up into the sky inhaling deeply, the white light drew closer and destroyed everything around her. She ignited her powers and felt the light burn against her skin. She held on until it stopped. It didn’t hurt and it tickled. She smiled and embraced the white light around her.
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The alien observed the warning on his control panel.
Tickle Based Multiverse Collapse:
IMMINENT DANGER!
The Alien sighed.
Another one dead, that figured. It was happening all over the omniverse and he didn’t know how to stop it.
He looked out the window of his tower and another multiverse took it’s last few breaths.
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White light engulfed everything destroying it all and there was nothing left. Darkness and a void stained this hollow multiverse. From that light came God Emperor Doom who created. Turning the void into something new forming a new world from the debris of other universes into a new one.
Tickle Battleworld.
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The desert was vast for several thousand miles. Amidst this desert was the wreckage of a ship. This ship had thought to of been abandoned or just was never found at all.
The door to the ship was ripped off the hinges and out limped Reed Richards, bruised and hurt he gripped his side at the site of the desolation around him.
"Why aren't we dead?" A weary Miles Morales walked behind followed by Peter and the other members on the ship.
"She saved us." Reed muttered and looked away.
"Is everyone okay?" Sam asked struggling to stand up.
"Not everyone is here!" Shuri yelled scrambling to her feet and looking around the ship.
"Okay who is missing then?" Asked Kate wiping the dust off of her suit and helping up the rest of The Young Avengers.
"Those who are alright indeed." Down from the sunlight floated Steven Strange.
"Steven?" Reed hugged him tightly.
"We need to talk somewhere safe because we are being watched." Steven looked over his should and opened a portal.
"In come on come on!" Steven yelled as everyone went through and Steven closed the portal leaving an empty ship to rot in the desert.
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Franklin held onto the hand of his sister, but they dared not take their eyes off of him.
Doom watched on his throne listening and silently uttered a guttural noise that made Franklin shiver.
Next to him their mother stood in white, defeated and broken.
"You amuse me my love." Doom stuck a hand out and rubbed her shoulder as Susan flinched at his touch.
"Don't do this Victor." Susan pleaded.
"Silence," shushed Doom.
"I beg of you my lord." The man at the foot of the throne cried.
"Take him to the wall." Doom waved his hand.
The guards grabbed the man and brought him to the ledge on the other side of the hall.
The man screamed as he fell from the ridge to the other side of the Wall. Instantly he was attacked by the mass hoard of Zombies who tore him to pieces.
Doom laughed and it instilled fear within Franklin causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stick straight up into the air.
Doom suddenly stopped as his eyes glowed with the white of his power.
"He's found them."
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"What is this place?" Kamala asked.
"A place out of his reach where he cannot see what goes on." Strange led them towards a map that hovered above them in the air.
"You are underneath the capitol building of Battleworld."
"Battleworld?" Kate asked.
"Doom took the power of the universe as it was destroyed and rebuilt what was left of the multiverse into this plane of existence.
"What?" Reed gasped.
"I actively have searched for the ship wanting to find you so that we can stop him. He reigns over this place as a tyrant and rules with an iron fist." Strange stopped and looked to Reed.
"With Suan, and your kids by his side," Strange finished.
"They are alive?" Reed was dumb founded.
"Being held against their will yes." Strange added.
"We need to stop him," Strange said.
"Do you have a plan?" Sam asked.
"I believe that the source of Doom's power comes from this chamber here" Strange pointed to a spot on the south side of the castle.
"What we need is a team to go in and destroy this power source maybe then we can finally put a stop to Doom."
"Steven?" asked Reed.
"How did you survive the incursion?" Reed asked.
"With help from me." Behind Strange strode in a beamy wide grinning America Chavez.
Kamala Khan covered her open mouth and ran to her friend and wrapped her in a gigantic hug.
"I missed you so much and thought you were dead!" Kamala cried and smiled having found her best friend again.
"I thought I was a goner too 'Mala," America laughed and went over to hug the rest of the young avengers.
"She took me to her home outside of time and space." Strange smiled.
"I met her family and saw the multiverse destroyed before my eyes as it was also rebuilt by Doom who has no idea, I am alive or any of you as well, at least he didn't." Steven looked down.0
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The staircase was long as it descended from the tower to the main hall and access of the rest of the castle. Doom wanted to avoid the argument he was going to have with Susan but the death of that man was deserved. Openly speaking out against his god and ruler was his own fault and it should have stayed between his lips.
"We need to talk about what happened Victor." Susan yelled stumbling after him.
"No!" he called back as they reached the end of the stairs and progressed walking into the main hall's balcony.
Victor stopped here and looked over his city. His world and breathed in. He had what he always desired. But why did he feel so empty.
"I know how you are Victor," Susan caught up to him.
"You do not know me like you once did Susan." Victor tried to keep tears from leaving his eyes.
"They don't know you either." Susan gestured to the city below him and put her hands on his shoulders turning him to face her.
"I want to see the real you Victor," she reached for the clasp of his mask and Victor moved away but then hesitantly let her remove it revealing his scarred face to her.
"If you want them to love you, show them who you really are, let them know their leader hurts as much as they do."
"No!" Victor grabbed his mask and hooked it back to his face.
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"So what's the game plan again?" Peter asked Strange.
"You and Miles are going to infiltrate the castle and destroy the power source." Strange handed him a capsule.
"What's that?" Miles asked.
"A combination of magic and explosives." Strange winked.
Both boys gulped and looked at each other.
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Peter and Miles landed just outside of the castle walls.
They crawled up the walls to the windows and peered inside seeing a massive, spiked object hanging from the ceiling.
"In we go!" Miles smiled and him and Peter kicked at the window as it shattered and in they dropped.
"Alright plant it Pete!" Miles smiled and Peter grabbed the bomb from his bag and hooked it to the ball on the ceiling pressing the button to ignite it.
Nothing happened.
"Hmm what a shame." A head poked out from the ball.
"Who the heck are you" Miles asked.
"Owen Reece or at least what is left of me, hey any of you guys got something to eat I haven't eaten since the collapse of the multiverse."
"Here," Peter handed him a sandwich and Owen took a bite out of it.
"Uh whatcha doin here?" Peter asked.
"Hanging around," Owen chewed on the sandwich and swallowed.
"What about you guys?" Owen asked.
"We were told something really powerful was here."
"That would be me I assume, no doubt Strange read the readings I gave off."
"What do you mean you?" Miles asked.
"You don't know?" Owen laughed and the ball ignited with light.
"Before the end of the multiverse I absorbed the energy of what is called The Beyond being the only one who can do so. I gave some of it to Doom as he can not hold all of it and contains it's power." Owen continued giggling.
"Tickles really bad though."
Peter and Miles looked to each other.
"So when he runs out of power I give him some more of mine against my will." Owen stuck his tongue out.
"That is uh cool I guess," Miles said.
Peter nodded along.
"Do you want us to break you out or something?" asked Miles.
"If you think you can go ahead but I'm pretty sure Doom will figure it out the instant I go missing."
"We'll burn that bridge when we get there." Peter and Miles climbed up the crystal encasing Owen and tried to undo the chain holding it to the ceiling. The chain fell and both spidermen jumped off it as the crystal shattered into pieces.
"Can I have some more sandwich?" Owen rubbed his head still giggling.
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Doom's eyes opened wide as he sensed the crystal falling to the ground.
He leapt from his throne and motioned for the guards, Susan, Franklin and Valeria to follow him as they marched to the room.
He was gone.
Doom yelled and his white glow activated as he rose into the air.
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The three boys ran down the hall as the yell sounded crushing any ear drum in it's distance.
The portal opened and the three of them jumped through landing on the ground helped up instantly by Reed and Strange.
Doom turned the corner and walked furiously towards them.
Reed scowled and then his expression changed as his family turned behind Doom. Strange closed the portal as a blast from Doom struck through the portal before it could close. The blast struck the wall of Strange's hideout and it began to shake and crumble.
"Run!" Strange yelled and they all bolted for the exit as the place began to crumble to the ground.
Reaching the surface all of the heroes scrambled to get away from the castle as it began to fall into the void.
Everyone turned to look back at the edge.
A black spec flew from the falling wreckage flying towards them.
"Get down!" Reed yelled as Doom blasted through the edge of Battleworld and landed before them.
Doom looked up and rose his hand in the air as Susan, Valeria and Franklin floated upwards behind him as they struggled.
"Let them go!" Yelled Reed.
"No," Doom grinned.
The three in the air erupted into laughter as the power of Doom tickled them. Franklin saw through his tears the cries and squeals of Valeria and his mother as he felt a tickle all over his body.
Reed was just about to charge for him when a massive headache erupted in his head as a voice rang out from the distance.
"Hear yee hear yee you are now being saved," The voice announced.
Clouds gather overhead as lightning and thunder sounded.
From the clouds in flew a woman with white hair. Behind her flew a ship that landed to the side of the confrontation opening it's doors.
A group of people stood in the ship.
Doom was enjoying this.
"Do you know how many rebel groups I have stopped why should this be any different who ever these people are I will destroy them just the same." Doom began to walk towards the ship smiling behind his mask.
"GET THE EGG! HE IS COMING!" Said the voice of Old Man Logan desperately looking to the others.
“Here!” Yelled Mobius M Mobius from the cockpit tossing the briefcase to him.
“Protect it, for it is the hope of a new age," Jean Gray nodded to Wolverine who grinned back to her.
"A new age?" Rogue asked.
"A new tomorrow,” Finished Proffesor X.
“COWABUNGA!” Yelled Deadpool and everyone in the ship jumped out charging towards Doom who launched a bright beam of white light towards them which was deflected by Cyclops using the lasers from his vizor. The two beams shot to the sideand Cyclops fell to the ground being helped back up by Jean.
Doom stumbled and lost grip on Susan and the kids and Reed stretched his arms out and caught them bringing them close to him.
"Impossible!" Doom yelled.
"The impossible was never impossible to begin with." Owen stepped forward and lifted his arms as Doom rose in the air thrashing and screaming as the bright white left him and he returned to who he was before. Owen contained the power within him and smiled.
"This is for the multiverse." He let the energy out and it blasted Doom over the edge into the void as he yelled screaming and falling.
Owen again contained the energy and snickered.
Reed hugged his wife and kids and bent down to Valeria.
"Forgive me," he pleaded.
"I will always forgive you." Valeria hugged him.
"We all will!" Franklin laughed and tackled his dad in another hug.
"All of us will my love." Susan kissed him.
Deadpool walked over and sat down next to Peter.
"The name is Deadpool," Wade stuck out a hand.
"Spiderman," Peter shook his hand and thrashed as the symbiote inside of Deadpool left him and joined with Peter as his suit turned black.
"Woah," said Peter.
"Something I'm sure readers on tumblr have been waiting for," Deadpool giggled and winked.
“H-hey!” Peter giggled as the tentacle dug into his side.
“Be careful he likes tickles.” Deadpool laughed.
After Reed had finished reuniting with his family he went over to Owen.
"Now what?" Reed asked.
"Doom said the end of the prophecy would be with the creation of a new world, but that wasn't all of the prophecy." Owen looked off into the void.
“And the mother shall bring the new from the ashes of old, for her story is yet to come.” Owen recited.
Wolverine walked over them taking off his helmet Reed saw he was old and much older than he had anticipated.
"Where is Kamala Khan?" Wolverine asked.
"Uh that's me," Kamala who had been talking with America heard her name and walked over.
“This is yours.*
He revealed a brief case behind him and handed it to Kamala. Kamala opened the brief case as a glow of light shined through.
The Egg sat inside.
It cracked and Kamala touched The Egg and absorbed the contents inside, she felt everything, alternate realities and infinite numbers of them all within this little shell under her fingers. Infinite versions of her, of everyone waiting to be found. She felt the entirety of this universes energy that flowed through the veins of them all, their connections to the infinity stones and the cosmos and the beyond. The energy tickled like it was supposed to, energy derived from the sub conscious of the one above all others. Tickle energy.
Kamala smiled as she felt the tickles flow through her skin, her feet, her belly, armpits, sides and ribs all felt the tickles of an infinite egg of realities and she smiled so wide Logan thought her head was going to fall off.
"A baby multiverse," Reed shook his head grinning.
"It needs to hatch," Owen added.
Reed looked at the other heroes talking and laughing and at his own family, the love of his life and his two beautiful children. He understood that this wasn’t the end and life could now start over.
Properly.
A flash erupted from Kamala’s hands and she formed it into a ball of energy that began to grow.
“You know this will be the end of us,” Owen said to Reed.
“This was our purpose all along Owen,” he smiled at the light floating around Kamala as she laughed and giggled.
Owen blasted the power in his veins at Kamala’s ball of energy, she burst into laughter feeling what the ball felt. The ball formed tons of stars and visions of them inside. Reed saw an outline of him and his family, they all looked different, he saw a new x-men team and an earth once more full of mutants. He saw the avengers, the young avengers and everything out in the cosmos.
He smiled.
“I think we will be just fine,” he said to Owen.
The ball of energy began to grow, Reed spent his last moments looking at his family and the heroes who had fought in secret for existence to stay.
The Baby Multiverse, second of it’s kind began to expand at a faster rate destroying the last bits of Battleworld and the heroes of the old. Paving way for the path for the path of a new reality.
A reality reborn, where life could begin…
Once More.
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Credits:
Written by tickle-beans
Produced by tickle-beans
CREDITS:
@mysteriouslee
Characters:
Miles Morales
Gwen Stacy
Peter Parker
Mary Jane
Original Characters:
Johanna Morales
Terrence Morales
Liam Barton
Cody Parker
@ticklyfingers2
Characters:
Tony Stark
Pepper Potts
Original Character:
Hannah Stark
@t-marvellove
Character:
Carol Danvers
@bambinella
Characters:
Yelena Belova
Kate Bishop
Wanda Maximoff
Natasha Romanoff
America Chavez
@lokust
Characters:
Loki
Mobius
Natasha Romanoff
Bucky Barnes
@fluffyfantasticducky
Characters:
Loki
@toweroftickles
Characters:
Himself
@tickle-beans
Original Characters:
Charlie Richards
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Note from tickle-beans:
I want to thank these writers for letting their original characters and their iterations of characters make an appearance in this story. I want to thank those who read my stories and my mutuals who help me with plot holes and ideas. I have spent countless nights writing for these characters that I love so much and I wanted to make their ending as beautiful as possible. That being said this isn't the end.
The Story Forge is LIVE announcements will be posting very soon!
@trrickytickle and I have been working on a D.C. collab releasing August 31st 2023 to her blog. Part two of that fic will release to mine.
The M.F.T.B.U. will return Spring 2024
I’m going on a vacation from writing for awhile and I will be back real soon.
Until next time!
-Phoenix Rose aka tickle-beans
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