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gaybananabread · 16 days
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Perfection is Relative ˖ ݁݁ 𖥔.
~Soooo I’m in my rewatch-comfort-shows era, and Helluva Boss is next. I can’t wait for the newest episode, so I’m trying to get the insanity out with this. For anyone who happens to read this, I hope you Enjoy!~
Lee: Moxxie
Ler: Millie
Summary: Moxxie is second-guessing himself and stressing out about his appearance. Millie notices and decides to lovingly remind her husband what the word “perfect” truly means in this life.
Warnings: spoilers for Helluva Boss and fluffy couple romance (few kisses)! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!
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Moxxie had always had confidence issues. Be it moral dilemmas, other’s perceptions or just general life itself, he would second-guess himself and shy away. However, there was one thing he could always trust himself to nail: his presentations.
Whenever Blitz had a performance-based job, Moxxie put his best hoof forward and found a rare spark of assurance and self-confidence. His outfits were on point, any makeup was flawless, and he got into the metaphorical zone. Nobody could ruin that for him, or so he thought.
At the summer camp, Moxxie had spent a good few hours designing his persona and the look of it. He was actually pretty proud of it. That was, until those teenage girls and everyone else at the camp insulted his appearance and disregarded his existence.
Millie and him had already discussed how it made him feel, and while he was incredibly happy for and proud of his wife, he couldn’t get those thoughts out of his head. It bled into his everyday planning, making him critique every little detail about himself. Like that morning, where he’d spent half an hour adjusting his bowtie position.
“Maybe a bit lower to point the focus…” Moxxie mumbled to himself, loosening his bowtie once again. He’d left the bedroom door open, too focused on the mirror to notice. He didn’t even notice as his wife peeked in, nor he did he catch her small, knowing sigh.
“Honey…what’re you doing?” Millie came up behind him, resting her hands on his waist. She’d noticed his extra self-consciousness lately, but she hoped it was something he’d work out. It was apparently deeper than that, though, so she was at the ready with support and a - hopefully - helpful conversation.
“Adjusting my bow. It’s not really symmetrical, and I want it to send a certain message about me.” His words were a bit rushed, giving his wife a peek into the swirling storm of his mind. She wasn’t happy with what she saw.
“You really don’t need to worry, Mox. You look amazin’ already.” Millie gently grabbed his chin, turned him and kissed him. He sighed at the affection, pulling away after a second. Moxxie felt bad about kissing her; he wasn’t good enough yet. Millie deserved the world, and he couldn’t help but feel inadequate.
“If you say so, Mills. Just let me fix up a few more things.” Moxxie tugged at his collar, adjusting the bow and tugging his hair into place.
Now, Millie could’ve just left her husband to finish getting ready. However, doing so would’ve meant letting him think he needed any of the extra glitz and ritz he was putting forth. He was handsome and wonderful enough as-is; she was determined to get that through to him.
With a suppressed smirk, the female imp grabbed his chin once again, her tail snaking around his waist. Moxxie was oblivious to her true plot, just suspecting she wanted attention. “Millie, just gimme one seco- EEP!”
He cut himself off with a squeak as Millie’s claws skittered across his neck. Down below, the pointy tip of her tail was dragging along his side. The smirk was no longer suppressed, her adorable tooth gap showing in the playful grin.
“Mihihillie! Whahat are youhu dohohohoing?!” Moxxie squirmed and wriggled, trying to slip away from his wife. Millie wrapped her free arm around his waist, securing him while adding more wiggling fingers to his stomach.
“Gettin’ you outta your head, Mox. You got too much judgmental crud about yourself up there.” Millie placed a fluttery kiss behind his ear, making him squeak once again. Her fingers were still going at it, dragging the pointed claws along his belly and neck while her tail teased his side.
Moxxie instinctively folded like a lawn chair, his giggles squeaky and scratchy. His wife’s arm was the only thing keeping him from dropping to the floor.
“Mihihills! I cahahan’t- KYAAhahaha!” The sharpshooter kicked his hooves, each impact making a small clack against their wooden floor. Millie couldn’t help but coo at this.
“Aww, there we go, sugar~” She purred, chuckling against the warm skin of his neck. His careful bowtie placement was all messy now, skewed and crooked from Millie’s evil affection. She was hoping to get him all nice and messy before she stopped. He needed to see how amazing he was at his least dolled-up.
While his giggles were certainly music to her ears, she was looking for something with a bit more gusto. Millie wanted to really make him laugh.
Quickly spinning her husband around, she pushed him down onto their bed and grabbed his thighs. Moxxie’s eyes went as wide as saucers, but before he could say a word, her claws were wiggling into his sensitive skin.
“NAHAHAHO! MIHIHILIHIE PLEHEHEASE!” Moxxie’s precious giggles quickly rocketed up to loud, screeching cackles as Millie targeted his worst spot. He thrashed on the bed, ruining his hair and untucking his shirt in the process. She was quick to take advantage of that, slipping her tail underneath the fabric to tease his stomach once again.
“O-OHOHO MY SAHAHATAN!” Small tears of mirth gathered in the corners of his eyes, his cheeks stained a deeper, purple-ish red. The blush was adorable to Millie, though his tears showed she had gone far enough. She stilled her fingers, kissing his smiling lips.
“Ihihihi… oho cruhuhums…” Moxxie took a few deep, giggly breaths as he tried to regain his composure. That attack had come out of nowhere, but he didn’t exactly hate it. “Whahat was thahat for?”
“I already told ya, hon. You’re bein’ too hard on yourself.” Millie rolled off him, lying down beside her husband. He sighed, shaking his head.
“I juhust…I dunno, Millie. It’s just not enough. I need to be perfect.” She brushed a bit of his unruly hair back in place, humming. “I think you look pretty damn perfect right now, Mox. You’re only perfect when you’re you.”
Moxxie felt himself tear up at that. Millie was just…so herself. He thought she was perfect, so…maybe she was right. Leaning forward, he kissed her lovingly, his tail wrapping around hers.
Millie smiled into the soft embrace, cupping his face with one hand as the other held him close. He was so adorable just then: rosy cheeks, loving eyes, messy hair and love-drunk eyes. She could gaze at him for eternity and never tire of his most natural beauty.
“Uhum…what were we getting ready for again?” Moxxie asked as he pulled away, finally remembering that they had planned on going somewhere. It did kind of spoil the moment, but he genuinely couldn't remember.
“Well, I think…Blitz called us in? Somethin’ about a pop-up client.” Millie sighed, knowing that their boss was probably ready to kill them for not being there yet. She didn't regret a damn thing, of course; Moxxie was more important than work.
“Shit…you wanna get ready together?” Moxxie shrugged, offering the small moment. Millie looked him over one last time, taking in her perfectly amazing mess of a husband before nodding.
“Sounds good, Mox. But no spendin’ forever on silly things, got it?” She booped his nose for emphasis, wiggling a few sneaky fingers on his side. Moxxie giggled and jerked away, playfully glaring at her.
“Gohot it,” he agreed, sticking his tongue out with a smirk. Millie rolled her eyes before hopping off the bed as well, joining him by the mirror.
Moxxie looked into the reflective glass, seeing himself in near complete disarray. But, with Millie’s smiling figure by his side, loving every bit of him unconditionally, he couldn't help but like what he saw just that much more.
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tastybluesprite · 1 year
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Ok so recently I got into the series helluva boss. I really wanted to write some lee!Blitzo so here it is! Hope you enjoy it lol.
Warnings: Heavy amount of cuss words as this is helluva boss, also this is a tickling fic so if that’s not your thing keep scrolling
Summery: Blitz is being an asshole of a boss like usual. While he and Moxxie fight, they find out something interesting about their beloved boss…
Blitzo was being an ass per usual. But Moxxie was getting the worst of his wrath like always. “I’ve told you a million fucking times Mox! You have to listen to your orders!” Blitzo scolded him. Moxxie rolled his eyes. “Sorry sir but you know damn well we had no choice but to leave”
 Blitzo was shaking with rage. “WE LOST A FUCKING CLIENT DIPSHIT!”
“Sir we would’ve gotten caught by humans!” Moxxie argued. Millie went to her husbands side. “Blitz you know he’s right. It would’ve over complicated things for no reason. I’m sure we’ll get many more clients down the line.
 Blitzo sighed. “That’s not the point here. I gave an order and Moxxie disobeyed. You listened Millie...”
Millie shrunk back at that, but Moxxie stepped forward.
“For fucks sake, don’t you dare bring my wife into this!”
“Ohh? Whatchu gonna do about it baby dick? Huh?” Blitzo teased his employee with a smirk.
 Moxxie finally snapped. He pounced on Blitzo, putting all his anger into it. The two struggled for a bit, both fighting to over power one another. At one point, Moxxie accidentally brushed his finger against Blitzo’s side. No one was prepared for the ungodly squeak that escaped the imps lips.
 They all stopped, both Moxxie and Millie staring at their boss in amused shock. Then a wide smirk grew on Moxxies face.
 “M-Mox… Moxxie… don’t even fuckin- AIE!” Moxxie poked his side, and Blitzo went into full defense mode. He shoved Moxxie off him and ran for it. “Oh no you don’t…” Moxxie muttered as he and Millie then raced after him. Blitzo didn’t know where he could possibly take cover. What was he afraid of anyway? It was just… “that thing.”
 Unfortunately he took too long, because Moxxie had jumped him again, this time from behind.
 They struggled for a moment, with Blitzo desperately trying to push off the smaller imp. But Moxxie began wiggling his fingers at his sides and Blitzo let out a giggle, the fingers weakening him as he was finally brought down. Moxxie took a seat on his back, but struggled because after all Blitzo was much bigger and stronger. “Let me help sweetie!” Millie offered with a devious grin, taking a seat right behind Moxxie to add weight.
 “Moxxie I swear to satan you better fucking let me go or else!” Blitzo threatened, still struggling under the pair. “No~ I think it was about time you learned to respect me more!”
 “Ohhhhohoho Moxxie you childish fuck…”
“I think you forget your place here. You’re at our mercy now!” Moxxie wiggled his fingers with a smirk.
“No fucking way!” Blitzo yelled defiantly. Oh satan, they all knew his pride and ego would be the death of him eventually.
 Moxxie then began digging gently into his sides. “GYAH! M-Mohohoxxihihiee yohohou tihihihiny fuhuhuck!!” Blitzo managed as he tried catching the attackers hands.
 “What did you call me!?“ He demanded, digging harder.
“YoOHohu heheAHERd MEHehe!” Blitzos ego really would be the death of him. Moxxie shoved a hand under his belly, digging in, making Blitz giggle even harder. Soon it got boring so Moxxie changed spots to Blitzo’s armpits. Their boss then finally dissolved into pure and uncontrollable laughter. The couple stared in awe. Usually Blitzo’s laugh was more maniacal, teasing, and obnoxious. But this was more genuine and happy. Childish even.
 “Aw your laugh it’s so sweet Blitz!” Millie cooed, making Blitzo thrash harder and his face heat up.
“SHUHUT THE FUHUHUCK UHUHUP!” He cried.
Moxxie pretended to gasp in shock. “Well I never! Millie get his thighs.”
 “W-WAITWAITWAHAHAHAHA-“ That was it. As soon as Millie began squeezing the back of his thighs Blitz was completely and utterly lost.
 “Bad spot huh?” Moxxie grinned in a teasing tone as the imp pounded his fist against the floor with his laughter having gone silent.
Since they didn’t want to kill the poor demon, Moxxie gestured for Millie to stop.
 Blitz had a hard time catching his breath, breathing as if he was hyperventilating. Soon he was able to manage speech. “Y-yohohu… w-whehen ihih- geheht myhy hahands ohon…” he couldn’t form any more words as he continued giggling excessively.
 “I think we broke the poor guy.” Millie commented with a frown. “Nah he’s fine.” Moxxie reasoned. “At least now he knows what will happen when he messes with me.”
Let’s just say Blitzo got his revenge soon after.
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Hey Tickle Community!
Un Dibujo De Jax Riéndose Mientras Millie (Mi OC De TADC) Le Hace Cosquillas ⚠️No Es Ship⚠️
🇺🇸:
A Drawing Of Jax Laughing While Millie (My TADC OC) Tickles Him ⚠️Is Not A Ship⚠️
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crazy-as-a-jaybird · 1 year
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my sisterly friend was texting me about her girlfriend and what she said was
"we both are awfully ticklish. she told me that tickling her is deadly and that she bites. i said i'd keep it in mind and she got all shy and replied it doesn't concern me omg...."
i fricking can't get off my mind how i wanna tickle this dork once in my life
did i mention she has the sweetest giggles?
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ticklishchaos · 4 months
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Helluva Boss Tickle Headcannons:
Stolas:
Super ticklish despite not being tickled very much in his younger days, (Blitzo is definitely the first one to discover this weakness when they were kids and never really forgot how ticklish Stolas was, or is, for that matter.)
Is a switch, but is definitely is more lee leaning! He enjoys the bondage aspect of it and definitely experiences the most anticipatory giggles.
Has one of the most adorable laughs ever. It doesn't take much to get him laughing. He has such a high-pitched laugh that gets squeaky if you get the right spots.
Worst spots are wings and beneath his feathers.
As a ler, my goodness is this guy fucking RUTHLESS.
Is a demon, so expect to receive whatever tickling is dished out tenfold in return.
His feathers and claws are horrendously evil tickle tools and the mothefucker KNOWS it.
Uses tickling as a torture method for those who most deserve it (cough cough, Blitzo).
Blitzo:
Regularly involved in childhood tickle fights with Fizz. Used to win most of the tickle fights until the accident happened.
So playful and silly, he was the first to initiate a tickle fight with Stolas and the first to realize what a ruthless tickler Stolas is.
Also a switch, very needy as a lee and super teasy as a ler.
Surprisingly a very gentle ler unless otherwise provoked.
Definitely tickles Stolas the most of anyone because Stolas absolutely loves it. Also frequently tickles Millie and Moxxie but mostly Moxxie because he deserves it. Doesn't DARE tickle Luna (he doesn't have
Most ticklish spots include ribs, tummy and underarms.
Super silly laugh, loves provoking others to tickle him, and is so shameless about it, the little shit.
Millie:
Is ticklish but is much more of a ruthless ler. Mostly tickles Moxxie to get him to relax or not be so uptight.
Absolutely ruthless. RUTHLESS.
Not only does she know Moxxie enjoys being tickled, but she encourages the other IMP's to tickle him.
Doesn't mind being tickled by Moxxie but will destroy anyone else who tries.
The worst spots are her hips, thighs, and knees.
Has a bright, carefree laugh.
Will 10/10 dish out absolutely unholy revenge to those who dare to tickle her.
Moxxie:
Is such a lee! 100% lee. Is baby.
It doesn't take much to get him all flustered, just a few well placed pokes, a wink, or teasy voice.
Prefers to be tickled by Millie but is the frequent victim of gang tickles. Not that he minds.
Is wayyyy more susceptible to gentle and teasy tickles.
His back is an absolute death zone. Absolutely cannot handle back massages AT ALL.
Screechy and screamy laughter. AHAHAH.
Hides his face a lot, or at least he tries when tickled. Lol. He can't even help it.
Will literally beg to not be tickled.
PUPPY DOG EYES.
Deserves to get his shit WRECKED!
Ozzie:
WE AREN'T gonna pretend this man isn't ticklish.
I mean, he is. Has a super boisterous laugh.
I mean, if this anyone has a tickle kink, it's him lol.
I feel like he's got tons of ler energy. He tickles Fizz so much, lmao. Surprise tickles, tickle games, tickle hugs, teases, etc. ASDFGHJKL. Fizz eats it up, of course.
Is kinda ticklish in a couple secret places only Fizz knows about. I mean, I don't even know, and Fizz didn't tell me lmaooo. It's a secret, do with that info what you wish.
Is actually the tickle monster. Hehehe.
Fizz:
Is such an adorably ticklish imp.
Arguably, the most ticklish character.
Literally used to be nearly tickled to death by Blitzo as kids. And ganged up on by the other imps. Was pretty much defenseless lol.
Blitzo used to knock him down a few pegs for getting all the attention by tickling the everloving snot out of him.
Literally never won tickle fights until after the accident. The robot arms improved his tickle fight game tenfold.
His robot arms are indeed also ticklish but offer an advantage in tickle fights by being able to stretch or tickling people far away.
Bottom ribs, hips and sides are his worst spots.
Cannot handle his ribs being counted. (Ozzie found this out, and the poor guy can't rest ahah).
Wheezy laughter that eventually goes silent, and he also thrashes a lot.
Uses his robot arms for tickling and bondage purposes with Ozzie and to also get well deserved revenge on Blitzo, haha.
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ticklishprincey · 7 days
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Helluva Boss Tickle Headcannons
Have some headcannons because I'm bored Blitzo -DEVIOUS LER -Main targets are Moxxie and Fizz (after they made up) -If he’s in a ler mood you need to RUN (luckily it doesn’t happen often) -Loves to chase -Loves to sneak up on Moxxie and tickle him while claiming it’s “just a hug, what’s so funny?” -Favorite teases have to do with his lee’s laugh/reactions -”Oh, is this a bad spot? Too bad!” -Very giggly lee -Has a very giggly and bubbly laugh when tickled, a big contrast to his usual snarky and sarcastic cackles -Main lers are Stolas, Moxxie and Fizz -Favorite ler is Moxxie but won’t admit it to save his life -Will never outright say he’s in a lee mood, but if you know him well enough you can tell -He’ll lay across a ler’s lap with his shirt slightly exposing his tummy -Or he’ll instigate a tickle fight just to have someone get revenge -Worst spot is his knees, he’ll go into hysterics if they’re squeezed -Can say the word but it’s embarrassing so he’d rather not Stolas -Very teasy ler -My man has feathers all over him you think he’s not going to use them to torture his lee? -Main targets are Blitzo and Octavia -Gets his target into a lee mood then makes them ask for it  -”I don’t know what you want, darling, you’ll have to tell me~” -Only tickles Octavia with consent, Blitzo isn’t so lucky (not that he minds) -Isn’t ticklish, much to Blitzo’s disappointment. Millie -Absolutely loves to tickle Moxxie when he’s upset or stressed out -Loves to tease -Flusters the hell out of Moxxie and enjoys every minute of it -Likes to point out how flustered he gets around the word -”Awww, hun, it’s just a word! Tickle tickle tickle! Awwwww look at that blush!” -Loves to give raspberries -Not very ticklish but her neck gets a few giggles out of her -Moxxie is the only person who can tickle her without getting hurt Moxxie -Very rare for him to ler -Mainly only ler to Millie and Blitzo if he’s being extra annoying or upset -Can’t say the word even when he’s ler -THE BIGGEST LEE IN HELL OMG -The cutest laugh in history -Main lers are Millie and Blitzo -Favorite ler is Millie -Cannot ask for tickles to save his life -Cannot handle teasing but loves it at the same time -THE CUTEST LIL SNORTS IF YOU GET HIM GOOD AGHHHH -Worst spot is his tummy but he’s ticklish basically everywhere -Won’t ask his ler to stop until he literally can’t breathe and has to tap out -Can you tell who my favorite character is? Octavia -Cannot ler to save her life -Main lers are Stolas and Loona -Hates her laugh but her ler will reassure her it’s adorable -Blushes very easily -Worst spot is her tummy -Raspberries will send her into hysterics Loona -Octavia’s favorite ler -100% tickles Octavia when she’s sad or particularly angsty -Big fan of using raspberries -Not really fond of babytalk but she will tease the living shit out of her lee -”Oh wow, I never knew someone could be this ticklish, how do you survive?” -Not ticklish anywhere except behind her ears -Blitzo is the only one who knows this
Asmodeus -OMG THIS MAN IS A LER 100% -Only to Fizz though -Loves to use petnames in his teases -”Aww~ Is my little fizzy frog ticklish here?” -Gentle tickles, then big raspberries out of nowhere just to throw his lee off their game -THE KING OF BABYTALK OMGGG -He’s a rooster and 100% uses his feathers to his advantage -Bigger and stronger than Fizz so pinning him is super easy -As soon as his lee says anything close to stop he’s cuddling them and asking is he went too far -Only ticklish on his hips -May or may not have accidentally hit Fizz the first time he was tickled -IMMEDIATELY APOLOGIZED AFTER BECAUSE HE WILL NOT HURT HIS FIZZY FROG -Doesn’t particularly like being tickled but he loves everything Fizz does so he enjoys it nonetheless Fizzarolli -Crazy ler -100% uses his robot arms to pin his lee -Main target is Blitzo but if he’s feeling brave he’ll go for Asmodeus -Definitely has been kicked in the face before by a certain imp -Lovesssss to tease and babytalk his lee -”Aww~ Is the wittle baby too tickwish? Can he not handle the tickle tickle tickles?” -Second place to Moxxie for cutest lee -Main lers are Asmodeus and Blitzo -Ticklish literally everywhere but his worst spot is his spine and upper back -CANNOT HANDLE BACK/SHOULDER MASSAGES -Asmodeus found out he was ticklish after offering to give him a massage after a hard day -Blushy and giggly lee -Like all you have to do is wiggle your fingers in his direction and he’s blushing and giggling up a storm -100% will retaliate and get revenge tenfold -Use his own teases against him and he will die -Tell him how much it’s gonna tickle and he will also die Did I forget someone? Probably. I’m tired.
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rachi-roo · 7 months
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Hii! I saw your requests open and I wanted to ask could you perhaps write some tickle headcanons for Vash from Trigun? Any version is fine, I just need more tickle content of that silly lil guy--
(Love your blog btw! <3)
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Trigun: Vash - Tickle Head Canons!
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YES! YES! THANK YOU! I've wanted to write about this goobie woobie for so long! I've actually had some HCs written up for ages but never found silly Trigun fans to share them with! 😭 Bless your little socks anon!! Thank you for the opportunity to go HDBDIAOWKDBAI over my Vashy-Washy! XD Love you dust bunny!!!
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Lee:
Being inhuman has its perks. Not many but a few. Immortality is pretty cool. But in Vashs case, hanging out with the humans has brought upon a strange, problem, when it comes to physical touch.
At first, Vash had never heard of tickling or being ticklish. Why would he when everyone has only ever wanted to kill him? Until he met Meryl and Millie. One drunken party had led to a cuddle pile where the two females decided to attack the defenceless male, leading to the discovery. He is, in fact, very ticklish.
He is ticklish absolutely everywhere. Luckily, his huge coat and armour protect him most of the time. You'll have to catch him out of uniform to make him squeal.
Saying catch isn't really right, though. He loves being tickled and won't try to avoid an attack if he sees it coming. Like an obedient pup, he'll lay there and take it. Despite his wriggling, he does his best not to get away or stop those scribbling fingers.
His laugh is wonderful. Bright, loud, full of life. And he's very chatty whilst being wrecked. Being his usual goofy self, he'll say the most random things between his laughter.
"H-Hehey! Ahaha! Gohod I could reheheally go for a snAHAHACK rigihight now! Aha! Hah... Aww, why you stop?"
Brat. Brat. Bratty brat brat. Big playful goob. If he wants tickles, he'll follow you around all day until he gets them. Even if it means tickling you first to get a response, he'll do it. He'll poke you. Scare you. Steal a snack. Even throw some playful cheesy flirting your way.
His favourite are reward tickles.
"Didn't I do a good job taking care of those bandits? Come oooon, you know what to do~" He'd say, sprawling happily over your lap.
Praise him. Tell him how cute he is. It's the only time you might be able to fluster him instead of the other way round. If you manage to accomplish this, he'll cover his ears, trying to hide how red they go.
Drunk Vash tickles? Yes. His gangly limbs are so uncoordinated that he'll just flop around like a wet noodle. Hiccuping and snorting happily. Wolfwood takes full advantage of this as he's usually on the receiving end of tickles~
His most sensitive areas are his knees, ribs, and underarms. He also loves it when you tickle his palm. Having only one real hand means the one he's got needs extra love. The teddybear song is a personal favourite of his. Since he's a big kid, really.
Basically, he loves being tickled. Any time. Any place. For any reason. Laughter is so important to him. How could he not crave the sensation?
Ler:
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Run. Just run. This man is a menace. Ever heard of the tickle monster? This guy gives him nightmares. In the best possible way.
For whatever reason, you look down in the dumps, or maybe you just committed the unspeakable SIN of eating his last doughnut. Vash is gonna getcha~
He'll chase you round all day, laughing with you as he puts on his 'villain' voice, cooing and teasing as he makes grabby hands at you as you try to flee.
"I'm gonna getcha~!"
"Mwahaha! You think you can escape the claws of Vash the humanoid Typhoon!? Nae! You will suffer at my hand, Mortaaaal!"
"Wow, you're quick! What's got you so frantic, I wonder? Haha!"
Once he catches you, it's over. He'll use his mechanic arm to hold your wrists, allowing his free hand to do the work.
He's a skitterer. Spider fingers are his favourites since they make his victims giggle the most. Changing spots every couple of seconds to keep you wriggling.
The sharpshooter had also invented his own adorable little game! He calls it 'Don't shoot'.
The ler surprises the Lee, aiming finger guns at them and calling 'Hands up!' The Lee has to respond quick as they can with 'Don't shoot!' Whilst throwing theirs hands up. If they're quick enough, the ler, Vash, approaches with his finger guns, circling and teasing the victim with anticipation. Faking a prod or two. The victim has to not flinch or giggle or they get 'shot' or rather, bombarded with tickly pokes.
Vash, being Vash, always makes the sound effects as he's poking you. "Pew! Pew! Pew! Should have stayed still, bandit!" He also loves being on the receiving end of this game, always losing, curling up as soon as those fingers get too close.
He's so gentle as a ler. Teasy and bubbly as always. He'll pull you into a hug, wriggling his fingers into your sides, blowing raspberries on your neck. He's a big guy, holding you still isn't difficult.
"Ah, Mon précieux, what a lovely singing voice you posesse~"
"A snort!? For me!? Oh my gosh, do it again!"
"Huh? Don't say tickle? Why shouldn't I say tickle? Is tickle a bad word? Is ticklish a bad word, too? What about tickled? Oh gosh, I'm saying all these awful tickly words! Oh well, I've sinned now, might as well go all out~ Tickle, tickle, tickle!"
Once he's tired you out, he'll hold you close to him, chuckling quietly at how flustered you are as he pets your hair. He'll share a doughnut if he feels he's been particularly mean~ Lucky you!
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Vash, Vash, Vash. What a goobie woobie he is. My beloved sunflower 🥹 Making this a world build upon love and peace!!! 🤞 Marry me FUCK SAKE! XD
100% Switch!
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chaoticklefics · 1 year
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Helluva Boss Tickle HC’s That Literally No One™️ Asked for but I INSIST on Posting Anyway…
Blitzo-
Is such a touch starved bean lmao!!
It doesn’t take much to get him laughing. A couple pokes to the tummy, sides or ribs and the guy is toast!!
Used to be absolutely TORTURED by Fizarolli in his younger days which is why he is apprehensive about anyone tickling him.
DO NOT even attempt to tickle him unless you can handle his revenge!?! He’s RUTHLESS.
Can’t handle teases, AT ALL. You tease him for being ticklish, or LIKING it, and he’s absolutely a lost cause. 10/10 blushy mess.
His snark lands him in so many ticklish situations. The guy NEVER learns.
His ticklishness is a very poorly kept secret. Everyone knows he’s ticklish, and most stop at nothing to get him giggling.
The only person who knows he genuinely enjoys being tickled is Stolas, although he does a poor job of hiding it.
Super squirmy!
Worst spots are ribs, tummy and armpits for sure!
Moxie-
Is such an easy target. He’s often uptight and anxious and tickling him is the perfect way to fix this and cause him to chill out.
Millie definitely takes advantage of Moxie’s ticklishness frequently. It’s her wifely duty, after all!
Mox doesn’t love to be tickled but he doesn’t hate it. He enjoys when Millie tickles him because she always knows when to stop.
He’s super sensitive!! Everyone at I.M.P. knows it and definitely takes advantage of it whenever they feel necessary.
Has a super squeaky laugh.
Literally, his laugh only encourages whoever is tickling him to tickle him more.
Can’t really handle being tickled so he usually doesn’t try to start fights he can’t finish.
Usually tries to avoid tickle fights as he’s a popular target. He’s NEVER spared LMAO.
Knees, thighs and back will have him begging.
Definitely a snorter if you get him good.
Millie-
SUCH MANY LER/SWITCH VIBES
Definitely is no stranger to starting tickle fights.
She tickles Moxie the most though!!! And Moxie tickles her more than anyone as well.
ABSOLUTELY SHOWS NO MERCY (although she is careful to monitor her victims reactions to avoid going too far).
WILL DRAW THE MOST EMBARRASSING REACTIONS FROM WHOEVER SHE IS TICKLING!!!
Her nails are DEADLY. Usually utilizes soft tickles which can be maddening.
Loves to utilize teases to embarrass her lee with soft cooing.
She also enjoys being tickled so she can take whatever revenge is due in stride.
She cannot handle raspberries! AT ALL.
Laughter is high pitched and bubbly!!
Can be intentionally cheeky to others to get tickled. And cheeky while being tickled too since she doesn’t mind being tickled.
Loooooves the anticipation of being tickled. Loves to be chased, and loves anticipating revenge.
Her worst spots are her feet, tummy, neck, and ribs.
Stolas-
Not always used to physical affection, wasn’t ever sure if he was ticklish, he quickly learns just how susceptible he is to tickling when he befriends Blitzo.
ACTUALLY IS HILARIOUSLY TICKLISH. Blitzo lives to tickle this man to pieces.
Can’t handle teases. It makes the sensation of being tickled a thousand times worse.
Only ever lets Blitzo tickle him. But I’d sure to get revenge.
HIS FEATHERS AND WINGS ARE SOOOOO TICKLISH?!?!? Light tickles work best on the guy. He also can’t handle his armpits being tickled. His back is wickedly sensitive. It’s so bad, he can’t even sit still during a massage.
Stolas is absolutely a skilled tickler. Especially when finding out Blitzo enjoys being tickled he uses it as an excuse to wreck him.
His feathers and claws are KILLER. And can be used with such precision to drive any Lee mad with hysterical laughter.
Although ruthless at times, he is caring and will stop to check in with his lee to ensure he never goes too far.
Tickling him will always result in revenge with no mercy, no matter what, just ask Blitzo.
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nitetime-moon · 4 months
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Happy New Year @ging-ler! I was your Beancret Santa! I hope I did Milly Thompson justice here.
@beancret-santa
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jaegerisim · 10 months
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MILEVEN IS CANON FREAK OBVIOUSLY YOU CAN SEE HOW MUCH MIKE LIVES EL... look at his EYES. You're crazy if you think you can ship will and Mike when Mike HATES WILL. He pushes him away and he says he hates him and they fight CONSTANTLY they have nothing in common ect. I can go on and on. But Mike and el on the other hand, they don't pretend to be someone else infront of eachother they don't give sibling nor parent/kid energy (unlike b*ler)
You b*lers are crazy
You all HATE El and hope she dies, even Millie said Mileven is eengaged. I can't wait to see all your ugly faces when they get married.
Will needs to die in order for mileven to have a good relationship(BECAUSE YOU FREAKS LIKE TO SHIP TWO KIDS WHO HAVE NOTHING IN COMMON) .
El loves Mike. Mike loves el. The only reason you ship b*ler is because you have some sort of fetish for gay ADOLESCENT KIDS
DAMN
:) happy life
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FALSE ALARM Y'ALL IT WAS JUST MY MOOT! LOLOL I ABSOLUTELY BELIEVED IT CUZ MLVNS DO BE LIKE THAT LMFAO
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ticklishthoughts1 · 7 months
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Smh then you’re a banana boat and a cute shy ler and you’re also a silly goose who can’t seem to ever admit how adorable they are and deserves tickled for it-🍅
too late
I am now
the entirety of team umizoomi
UMI!
ZOOMI!
UMI!
UMIZOOMIUMIZOOOMI
IN A WORLD THAT'S NOT SO FAR AWAY
*beep beep*
U M I C I T Y
YOU CAN COUNT ON US TO SAVE THE DAY! YEAH!
UMIZOOMIUMIZOOMI
We can measure
build it together!
You can help us-you're so clever!
We've got mighty-math powers
YOU CAN CALL US ANY HOUR!
ohhh oh
WOAH WOAH WOAH
we are a tiny team!
ohhh oh
WOAH WOAH WOAH
We go behind the scenes!
ohhh oh
WOAH WOAH WOAH
THERE'S NOTHING WE CAN'T DO!
MILLY!
GEO!
BOT!
AND YOU!!
: D
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blushyeleven · 1 year
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(I tried to get this gif as milie being millie, but looking like enola holmes!)
Characters: ler!Millie lee!y/n
Warnings: tickled
𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 (𝐛𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡)
you and millie sat cross legged on her bed, reading over the enola holmes 2 script. Yours and Millie’s shared favourite pass time and it meant you got to spend time with her. Which is an opportunity you could never pass up.
You were reading over the part we’re enola couldn’t figure out her latest case. Finding Sarah chapman. So she visited your apartment to complain about her day. You then jokingly insulted her detective skills to try and distract her. That’s when you saw it.
Enola reaches in to tickle *y/ns character*
Millie looks up form her script, smiling at you “I hope your not too ticklish” she teases seeing your face turn bright red. “Me? Ticklish? Ofcourse not! That’s so childish!” You said quickly, a little too quickly. Millie just giggled at you “yea, yea okay then” she rolled her eyes. You sheepishly smiled trying to mask your fear
It got to the day of shooting and you sat on a chair. Twiddling your thumbs, your nerves increasing. You knew there was no way out of this. It’s not that you were scared to be tickled, you were more scared of the fact that millie was finding out, infront of the whole crew. It couldn’t be that hard to hold in your laughter. You told you’re self, the thought looping in your mind. It was replaying in your head so much you didn’t even realise that millie was calling your name
“Y/n!.. helloooo?” She walked over to you slightly confused and that’s when you snapped out of your trance “oh yeah? Sorry!” You tried to play it off and millie just smiled at you “were up!” She said and you arose from your chair, timidly following her to the set.
Once you fixed yourself and took your places you heard “action!” And that’s when you heard a knock on your apartment door.
“Coming!” You shouted out trying to steady your already nervous voice, you opened the door and enola was standing there. “Enola?” You raised one eyebrow. “May I come in?“ Enola politely asked you “oh, ofcourse!” You reassured gesturing enola through. “Any particular reason why your here?” You said puzzled. “Yes actually, I just need a distraction from my case. It seems to be vexing me” she huffed, sitting herself down on your sofa. “Well did you want to talk about it?” You questioned sitting on the oppose sofa, meeting her gaze.
“It’s just so annoying! I really don’t know what I’m missing! And Sherlock keeps rambling to me about how I’m not solving this case properly” Yes, this is my first case but I still think that I am a good enough detective to solve this case without sherlocks help!” She rambled. You looked at millie, amazed by her acting skills.
“Well it seems like your infamous detectives skills are failing you” you smirked at millie. She gasped “take that back!” She playfully fired back at you. It were scenes like this that made you realise how deeply Inlove with millie you really were. “Why should I?” You snarkily replied seeing Millie’s jaw dropped and her eyes slightly raised “Because otherwise I’ll just do this!” You smiled trying to calm yourself but you knew either way, this was not going to turn out well.
On “this” millie pounced on you and started scribbling at your sides. That’s when you let out a loud, high-pitched squeak, followed by a flourish of bubbly giggles, pouring out of your mouth. That wasn’t acting, it was an 100% pure reaction. Millie stopped as her jaw dropped again, but you could tell behind her shocked face she was smiling so hard. And that’s when you heard “cut!!”
“Oh my god! I wasn’t expecting you to be that ticklish!, that’s adorable” she said. That’s when you felt a little heat rise to your face, turning your cheeks rather pink. “I- shut up, you startled me. Let’s try that again” you said adverting Millie’s eyes, clearly embarrassed. Millie just giggled “awh ofcourse!” She said, getting off you and sitting back opposite you.
Once your vibrant blush faded, you mentally prepared yourself.
“And action!”
“Maybe your infamous detective skills are failing you” you repeated gulping after you finished the line. “Take that back!” Enola gasped “why should I?” You said through a slightly shaky voice. “Because otherwise I’ll just do this!” Enola exclaimed. you bit your lip as millie jumped on you once again, scribbling at your sides. “ehehehnohoholaaa!” You managed to giggle, not overflowing with laughter to much. Well.. that was untill a certain someone’s fingertips reached your stomach. “What! You basically asked for this!” She added before your eyes widened. A genuine reaction before desperately trying to swallow your screams of laughter you had bubbling in your throat. “NahahhaHAAHA NOHOHT THEHERE!” At first your giggles were controlled, but then they all spewed out. You looked up to see millie biting her own lip, trying not to smile at your reaction
“Ahaw I behet you regret mohocking me now!” Millie delivered her line filled with snickers, she couldn’t keep a straight face at your overdramatic reactions. “YEHES, IHIM SOHORRY!” You shrieked when she started scratching at your ribs. “I know you are!” Enola teased, watching your character squirm beneath her.
“But.. this is just to fun to stop!” You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. That wasn’t one of Millie’s lines. However, your thought process was interrupted when you felt a fingertip, swirling into your bellybutton. You squealed before falling into helpless, thundering laughter
“NOHOHOOHOHO MIHIHIIHLIEEE! CUHUHUHUTTT! CUHHUHUHUHUTTT! GAHAHHAHAH!” You screamed, expecting millie to stop right there. But to your suprise she didn’t, the crew just stood there watching. “BAHAHAHAHHA IHIHIHIM SEHEHEHHERIOUSSS GEHEHHEHETT OHOHOHOFF!!” Your laughter echoed through the set. That’s when millie stopped, she pulled her hands away and couldn’t help but smirk at you.
“I said cut!” You said glaring and millie and at the crew “that wasn’t even apart of the scene!” You questioned.
“Actually, we stopped recording for that scene a while ago. This was just an extra thing millie wanted to add. Atleast we have an amazing addition to the blooper real!” One director joked
You death stared millie “something extra you wanted to add?” You scrunched your eyebrows and then gasped “you planned this!“ you complained. That’s when millie burst out into laughter, nodding at your statement.
You couldn’t help but smile. Although you thought that was extremely embarrassing, you couldn’t deny that you had fun
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kadir-tr2569 · 5 months
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Helal olsun milli takıma
Çocuklar üşümesin diye
Kendi eşofmanları nı çocuklara giydirdi ler
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cookiepie11 · 1 year
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I.M.P tickle headcannons (SFW)
Moxxie:
Lee:
Giggly bean
Doesn't really squirm because he enjoys it but he says he hates it
Blushes
His tail wags softly
His horns are sensitive to scratches
His most ticklish spots are his horns, belly and feet
if you try to tickle him into doing something it would backfire because he loves it so he wouldnt care
has tickle fights with Millie and often looses
Ler:
Prefers lee but he doesn't mind being the ler
tickles Millie when she's upset which normally leads to him getting tickled back
Will blush at his own teases which is so embarrassing for him
Millie:
Ler:
She's quite a evil ler
teases you whilst scratching your sensitive spots
Loves tickling moxxie he's just to cute
her and blitzø sometimes gang up and tickle moxxie when he's grumpy
uses pet names like "hun" or "darling"
Lee:
sassy lee
Enjoys being tickles so she provokes/annoys you into tickling her more
Is completely fine with admitting that she likes it
Squirmy and energetic
her most ticklish spots are her armpits and her belly
Blitzø:
Lee:
Will swear and shout rude comebacks at any chance given
Loves soft tickles they make him melt and blush
His tail goes crazy and you may or may not get slapped by it
stolas tickles are his favourite 0///0
Gets tickled by m&m (Millie and moxxie) when he's worried or just when they are feeling playful
His most ticklish spots are his horns, tail , belly button and the spot on his face where the white part meets the red part
Ler:
Will tease you and humiliate you whilst calling you cute
Finds giggles so cute and will wag his tail when he hears them
Scritches you with his claws
tickles loona when she is upset/moody (she pretends to hate it)
Tickles mox with Millie and he thinks moxxies giggles are so damn cute (platonic)
Loona:
Ler:
when she's in a good mood she will tickle people
Cheers up via with tickles
does get blitzø back with her little claws
Uses her fluffy tail to her advantage and wags up and down there stomach
Will never admit but she loves it when they laugh and squirm
Lee:
really ticklish actually
likes it but if you tickle her in public your dead
pretends to hate it but the whole I.M.P knows she likes it because her waggling tail gives it away everytime
Her paw pads are really sensitive to soft strokes or scratches
super squirmy but doesn't really try to stop you unless you mention that she isnt putting up a fight
Her most ticklish spots are her ears, paw pads and tummy
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Love Of My Life - with Harry Styles
Situação: papai!Harry Styles
Contagem de palavras: 1979
Pedido de @perfectzinenerdperson: você pode escrever o H sendo um pai de menina bem babão
N/A: ⚠️ alerta de fofura ⚠️ adorei tanto escrever esse pedido que meu coração derreteu junto haha! obrigada por enviá-lo e espero que goste, meu bem. depois que ler me conta o que achou, por favor 🧡
Curte e reblogue o post para me ajudar 🫶
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- Olha o aviãozinho!! - entre caretas e vozes engraçadas Harry dava tudo de si para alimentar a bebê mais amada pelo cantor, e agora pai integral de uma menininha linda de apenas 9 meses. Millie era de uma simpatia tremenda e alegria sem fim. Desde o segundo em que conheceu o mundo deixou a felicidade cravada no peito dos papais da vez com tamanha fofura. Harry e S/N, apesar de não dormirem por uma noite inteira há bons meses, estavam em sua melhor fase desde a chegada do anjinho na vida de ambos. Eles tinham a impressão de que a criança triplicou o amor que sentiam um pelo outro e criou um laço familiar tão grande que sentimento nenhum explicaria o quão bom era estar junto.
Logo pela manhã, mesmo que estivesse esgotada, S/N saiu as pressas afim de não perder o voo para Washington, local onde teria uma reunião importante que decidiria os últimos detalhes do filme dirigido e escrito por ela. A autora jamais imaginou que um dia estaria recriando sua trilogia de livros para as telonas. Contudo, após doze anos escrevendo ela decidiu que gostaria de se aventurar no escuro. E como seus leitores insistiam para que uma de suas obras de mistério virasse filme, S/N resolveu que seu best-seller mais famoso, conhecido como 'Aonde está Abby' seria o primeiro em que ela transformaria em filme. Dessa forma, sabendo que sua esposa ficaria fora o fim de semana inteiro, Harry seria o encarregado de cuidar - e mimar - sua primogênita.
- Come, filhinha.. o papai fez com tanto carinho. - o moreno choramingou, visto que a bebê sequer abriu a boca quando a colher de plástico alaranjada foi em sua direção. A todo instante ela virava o rosto para o lado contrário da comida e Styles estranhava tal comportamento. - O papa está ruim? É por isso que a neném não quer comer? - por mais que ainda não soubesse falar, Millie entendia tudo e resmungava algumas sílabas para se comunicar. Entretanto, naquela situação em questão, a criança não fez barulho algum. Apenas encarava o pai, séria. - Quer uma frutinha? - assim que escutou a palavra um tanto quanto comum já que adorava qualquer fruta que fosse, ela mexeu a cabecinha para o lado direito e arregalou os olhos, como se tivesse tentando entender o que o homem a sua frente falava.
- Nana.
- Banana? - de repente a garotinha começou a mexer as mãos e os pés de forma animada e eufórica, causando um sorriso espontâneo em Harry. - Essa aqui? - apontou para a fruta amarela na fruteira em cima da bancada e viu sua menininha sacudir a cabeça positivamente e logo bater palmas. - Tudo bem. - com calma o rapaz descascou a banana e cortou em pedaços menores para que Millie conseguisse comer sozinha enquanto ele lavava a louça. Em sua cabeça, a banana poderia abrir o apetite e assim fazer com que ela finalmente almoçasse. No entanto a garotinha não queria saber de salgado no dia de hoje. - Tá tão gostoso o arrozinho que o papai fez, filha. Come só um pouquinho. - mais uma vez o moreno tentou levar uma colherada de arroz com o molho de carne até a boca, porém Millie não quis comer e ameaçou chorar. - E o feijão? Vamos comer o feijão? - um pouco receosa, a garotinha olhou para os grãos escuros no prato colorido e depois encarrou Harry. Talvez aqueles olhares fossem uma brecha para que ela finalmente comesse o almoço.
- Papai! - o gritinho alegre e as sobrancelhas levantadas no momento que a palavra foi emitida aparentou que a criança teve a melhor ideia do mundo. Harry até se assustou com a surpresa que ela mesma descobriu e ficou preocupado, olhando para todos os cantos do cômodo pensando que poderia ter algo estranho por ali, o qual foi responsável por surpreender a pequena.
- Oi, meu amor. O que tem o papai? - em movimentos lentos Millie levou as mãozinhas até o prato, pegou com certa dificuldade um punhado de arroz e feijão e conduziu a comida para cima, a fim de alcançar a boca de Harry. Instantaneamente o moreno abriu um sorriso e soltou uma risadinha fofa, tal como a situação. Ele, apesar de não estar com fome, abriu a boca e deixou a filha colocar os poucos grãos de comida que conseguiu carregar em sua mão pequenina. Os sons e caretas durante toda a ação, principalmente enquanto mastigava fizeram a garotinha rir, aquela risada contagiante e gostosa de bebê. Styles não pôde segurar os risos e também gargalhou quando viu a felicidade da criança que ele mais amava no mundo. E como estavam se divertindo, Millie continuou alimentando o papai. - Huuumm, que delicia! Agora é a vez da Mimi, OK? - a menininha olhou para ele e prestou muita atenção na colher sendo preenchida e iniciando a movimentação que ela claramente já sabia qual seria. Antes que o moreno pedisse para que ela abrisse a boca, Millie resmungou um 'não' alto e chacoalhou a cabeça. - As vezes é tão difícil te entender. - o moreno reclamou entre risadas, quase desistindo, e deixou o prato com a colher em cima de uma espécie de mesinha branca na cadeirinha em que a filha estava sentada. - E suco? Suco você gosta, não é? - quando Styles virou para buscar a bebida no copo de ursinhos, Millie rapidamente pegou a colher e jogou no chão. Aparentemente sem nenhuma razão para aquilo. O rapaz não entendeu nada, já que ela não era de birra e muito menos malcriação, e encarrou confuso a menina quando viu o que havia feito. - Não pode jogar as coisas no chão, filha. Pode quebrar. - no instante em que ele se abaixou para pegar o utensílio Millie já usava as mãos para comer sozinha. Só então Styles entendeu o que ela tanto queria. - Ah, então a senhorita quer independência? Ótimo! - ele riu sozinho ao vê-la lambuzando a boca com o caldo do feijão e de certa forma se divertindo ao ter a experiência de comer como ela queria. - Fique a vontade.
- PAPAI! - antes que ele pudesse dar as costas por meros segundos a fim de buscar pelo menos um guardanapo, a bebê o chamou alto. Novamente ela queria dividir sua comida com ele, e como o rapaz não sabia dizer não para aquela coisinha fofa acabou entrando na brincadeira por longos minutos.
Ao final daquele "almoço" tomado por gargalhadas, Harry se deparou com uma criança todinha suja e uma cozinha ainda pior, com comida para todo canto.
- Sua mãe vai me matar se ver o seu estado e como está essa cozinha, sabia? - Millie não entendeu nenhuma palavra, mas o sorriso sapeca que saiu de seus lábios demonstrou que ela havia sacado tudo apenas pela entonação. - Vamos limpar essa sujeira. - falou enquanto se levantava da cadeira. - Começando por você! - Harry soltou um grunhido como se estivesse pegando algo pesado ao retirar a filha da cadeirinha. Millie adorava quando ele fazia palhaçadas assim, rindo sempre que acontecia. E dessa vez não foi diferente. A risada dela era o motivo do sorriso apaixonado dele, e o abraço apertado vinha logo na sequência.
Após deixarem a cozinha, o pai caminhou com a menininha nos braços até o banheiro do seu quarto, tampou o ralo da banheira para enchê-la e ligou o chuveiro em uma temperatura agradável enquanto tirava a camiseta amarela e a calça de florezinhas azuis totalmente suja de feijão e molho de carne.
- Fique quietinha aqui, tudo bem? - o moreno deixou a criança apenas de fralda sob a cama do casal com alguns brinquedos que logo iriam com ela para a banheira, e então retornou ao banheiro a fim de desligar o chuveiro, conferir se água estava boa suficiente para sua princesinha e deixar todos os produtos de banho para bebê ao seu alcance. Quando retornou ao quarto Harry se deparou com a menina na beira da cama, brincando com um patinho, prestes a cair se ele não fosse rápido e a pegasse no colo quando a mesma tentou engatinhar. - Quer me matar do coração? - questionou de modo engraçado mas seu coração realmente estava acelerado. - Vamos tomar um banho bem gostoso! - já com ela no colo, e apenas de bermuda, Styles entrou com a bebê na banheira e brincou com Millie por alguns minutos para que a criança se habituasse com a temperatura da água e molhasse o corpo enquanto mergulhava com o papai.
Após divertir seu pedacinho de gente Harry iniciou a lavagem dos cabelinhos finos e com leves cachinhos nas pontas com um shampoo suave e com cheiro de camomila. Ele massageava a cabecinha dela com o máximo de cuidado, cobrindo a testa da pequena com uma das mãos para que a espuma não entrasse em contato com os olhinhos e por ventura ardesse aquele par de esmeraldas hipnotizantes. A hora do enxágue era um momento de tamanha delicadeza, o qual Harry trazia a água em uma concha feita pela mão direita e derramava devagar sob o cabelo parcialmente loiro dela. A todo momento ele cuidava para que água não caísse no ouvido ou então no rosto de Millie, porém quando alguma gotinha derramava na face redondinha, Styles logo pegava a toalha e passava delicadamente pela região.
Millie literalmente tomava um banho de princesa, recebendo até massagem quando o pai lavava o corpo pequenino e cheio de dobrinhas, principalmente na coxa. Ela, completamente relaxada, entrava em seu próprio mundinho de diversão ao bater com as mãozinhas na água, espirrando para todo lado e cantarolava a melodia que na cabeça dela era a melhor do mundo, mesmo que fosse composta somente de "lálálá".
Harry por sua vez ficava encantado todas as vezes que era escalado para o banho pois sempre encontrava um detalhe novo, seja físico ou da personalidade em construção, que faziam os olhos dele brilharem, impressionado com tamanha perfeição em forma de gente. Com toda certeza do mundo o papai era o maior fã da pequena.
Agora sim, limpinha e cheirosa. - disse ele, sorridente e dando um beijinho no pescoço dela após terminar de vesti-la com um pijama comprido de girafa. - Falta só a meinha para combinar .. pronto! - exclamou após calçar a meia da mesma estampa que o pijama nos pés minúsculos. - Perfeita! - tomado por tanta paixão o rapaz levantou a garotinha para o alto, fazendo a rir provavelmente pelo frio na barriga, e depois a esmagou em um abraço de urso antes dele correr com ela para a sala e se jogarem no sofá. - Você é tão linda, sabia? - Millie prestava atenção, sentada nas coxas do pai, que estava deitado e dava sustentação para a filha ao segurá-la por trás enquanto acariciava de leve a bochecha macia com a parte de trás do dedo indicador. - Muito linda. - falou entre sorrisos, preso àquela figura angelical, a mais fofa que já viu, que piscava para ele com os olhos parcialmente caídos pelo sono, coçando o rosto de fez em quando, e claro, com a chupeta de melancia na boca, a favorita dela no momento. - Papai te ama tanto, minha vida. - em um ato involuntário, após escutar a declaração verdadeira de amor, a garotinha abriu os bracinhos e deitou sobre Harry, na tentativa de retribuir o carinho dele com ela com um abraço. Imediatamente Harry soltou uma gargalhada e sentiu a fofura e um amor diferente invadir-lhe o peito. Os olhos do rapaz chegaram a lacrimejar e sua cara de surpreso, em uma mistura de risada e vontade de chorar, deixou a atitude ainda mais bonita. Era engraçado como ela, uma criatura de apenas 9 meses de vida conseguia deixar um homem, adulto, de 28 anos, completamente sem graça.
Sem ter o que dizer, apenas sentir, Harry abraçou a filha de novo, que permaneceu deitada na barriga do rapaz, aconchegada e recebendo um carinho gostoso nas costinhas até dormir naquela mesma posição, depois de dizer do seu jeitinho que também amava o papai.
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no i am scared because Bylers will now try to say that Mileven only happened because Millie begged for it. now she's going to get even more hate than she already does
Over on Twitter By*lers are saying Mike was going to break up with El in the pineapple pizza scene before Argyle interrupted them and using Jake calling him a twig at the roller rink as evidence that he’s gay… Like we cannot expect these people to act reasonably, we just have to accept that they’re going to say what they want to say and believe what they want to believe.
I hope Millie doesn’t get targeted because, unlike the characters on the show, she’s a real life person with feelings, but I really do not care about what By*lers have to say about Mileven. The Duffers wrote Mileven and wrote the monologue where Mike tells El he loves her nine times and if they want to ignore that then we can’t do anything about it.
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