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Try Not to Laugh (Peter x Reader)

Anon Prompt #22: “Where they are both at a sleepover playing a game of “try not to laugh” at the readers (gender-neutral) suggestion, and then after some ‘last resort’ thinking, Peter discovers the reader actually likes being tickled and it takes a fluffy turn from there?”

A/N: I apologize for not completing this prompt faster. I just have not had any motivation recently but I am trying. I hope you enjoy :)

“Y/N, I have an idea,” Peter stated. You both were currently in your room scrolling through your phones. Peter was staying overnight at the Avengers Tower since it was Friday and neither of you were on any missions and had any school work. It didn’t take that much time to convince Tony since he knew you both were good students and that you weren’t able to hang out with each other in a while. You and Peter have been in your room for about an hour trying to find out what to do when Peter finally figured out something.

“What Pete?”

“Remember that game we played on Sunday?” Sunday? Oh, that was the night where everyone had the day off and every Sunday Tony would always insist that we all get together in the living room and play games as a family. Some games were better than others to play since everyone is competitive. Like for instance, Monopoly... let’s just say that it was a very eventful day and friendships were broken

“Which one?”

“The one where you try not to laugh.”

“Okay?”

“But, I have a bet.”

Oh, crap. Bets are never good to make. Especially with Peter.

“Peter, really?”

“What? It ups the anti. Do you have a better idea?”

You groaned because you didn’t. It was too late to do anything else. So, whatever. “Fine. What is your bet?”

Peter grinned, “If you laugh, you have to paint Bucky’s arm and dye Sam’s suit.”

“No way!”

“What?! I will have to do the same thing if I laugh first.”

“You want Bucky and Sam to kill us don’t you?”

“Oh please, you love pranking them as much as I do.”

You couldn’t deny that one.

“Ugh, fine,” Pete smiled and hopped off the bed sitting on the floor waving you over to a spot across from him. Rolling your eyes, you hopped off the bed and sat across from him with a huge smile plastered on his face.

“Okay, rules are simple. The first one to laugh loses.”

“Peter, I know.”

“Well, you never know. I call going first.”

“Alright, but I hate to tell you this but you’re not gonna win.”

“Yeah, yeah. We will see about that.”

Peter’s first try included him sticking his tongue out and making very weird fake laughs. In response you sat there, face stone cold.

“Really? That wasn’t funny?”

“Yeah, no.”

“Ah! I got one!” Peter yelled and shot up from where he was sitting, standing and posing like a solider, “nOt aLl oF uS cAn stOrM A BeAcH oR DriVE A-“ pausing, Peter glanced at you, confident that you were trying to hold in your laugh from his amazing impression. But to his disappointment you sat there once again with no expression.

“What are you doing?”

“What do you mean- I am Cap!”

“Oh?”

Peter rolled his eyes, slammed his butt on the floor, and crossed his arms to glare into your dead eyes trying to find something, anything that could at least make you giggle. Giggle. 

“Awhhhh, Y/N you’re giggling. That is so adorable! Maybe I should tickle you more often so I could hear those giggles more often.”

Yes, that was it. Last week you had bothered the crap out of Tony and he retaliated by tickling you. Peter had been walking towards the kitchen when he paused when he heard Tony teasing you and your loud giggles coming from the living room.

Meanwhile, while Peter was reminiscing on recent event you sat there staring at Peter in confusion. What could he be possibly planning? Oh if only you knew what trouble was ahead.

Out of nowhere you felt a poke in your right side resulting in you flinching away from the touch and glancing up at Peter, looking like a deer in headlights.

“What are you doing, Peter?”

“You know exactly what I am about to do,” he smirked.

“Well, Nice try but you’re gonna have to do better than that to make me laAUGH,” you screamed as Peter shot his hands towards your sides, scratching the sensitive skin. 

“Guess I won.”

“ThAt iS ChEAtinG.”

“I don’t think I would call it cheating,” Peter said as you started to fall onto your back, making him climb over you and place himself on your waist to give him more access to your worse spots, “I would just call it improvising,” you screeched at the top of your lungs when Peter reached your ribs, digging his fingers into each spot. “See! You agree with me!”

“PETE, STOP!” 

“Awhhhh, is baby Y/N, ticklish?” he teased.

“NOOOO!”

“Ouuuu I think you are lying. You know what happens to liars Y/N?”

“NOO!”

“They get raspberries,” and without a second though, Peter grabbed both of your arms with one hand, pinning them above your head, and ever so slowly moving his face towards your stomach.

“PeTeR pLEaSe!” 

“Please what? Tickle you? Gladly,” he smirked. Before you knew it, Peter blew the biggest raspberry on your stomach and you screeched like a banshee. Peter swore that when you screamed that the whole compound could hear you. That was his cue to calm it down a bit.

“Are you sorry for lying?”

“YESSS!”

Peter picked up his head from your stomach and put his lips near your ear. “Are you positive about that?” You could hear the smirk in his voice. You slammed your neck to block your skin from his breath tickling your neck and squealed, “YeSsS, I PrOMisE.”

He chuckled, sat up straight and gave you a minute.

“Did I hurt you?”

“Noo, I-I am fine,” you said, letting out the rest of your giggles out.

“Good because you have some work to do.”

Oh, crap...

#tickle #ler!peter #ticklish!reader #peterparker #ticklefic #mcutickle #peterxreader

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The Fight Before Christmas (Avengers x Reader)

You always loved the holiday season. Especially when you spent it at the compound. Tony and all the other Avengers always made sure you (as well as themselves) had the best holiday and that is exactly what they did this year.

Since Tony was in charge (obviously) he gave each one of you a task to do to ensure that they were in good shape for the next day. Tony and Steve were in charge with ensuring that all the decorations were in place. Wanda and Natasha were in charge of wrapping any leftover presents and making sure they were all under the tree and you, Bucky, Peter, Sam and Clint had the task of picking tonight’s activities and movies. 

“We are not playing Twister.”

“Why not?!” you and Peter whined at Bucky as he walked around the living room, placing pillows and blankets for everyone. 

“You remember the last time we played twister? When you both kicked me in the face?” Yes, you did. But it was an accident.

“Mr. Barnes it was an accident.”

“But, it could happen again, Spidey,” Sam stated as he walked into the living room, jumping on the couch and crumpling up the blankets that was just placed moments ago, making Bucky glare at the Falcon.

“No it won’t. Buck don’t listen to the bird.”

“Hey!” 

“Did someone call me?” Clint asked, poking his head into the room.

“No one called you Barton.”

“Alright. Well, I am going back to my space. See you later!”

“Shouldn’t he be helping us?”

“Yes he should,” Bucky said as he glared at the door-way that Barton just walked through.

“Bucky!” you whined catching his attention. “The least you could do is let me and Pete pick the movie if you won’t let us play Twister.”

“Yeah!”

“No!” you whipped your head towards Sam and glared at him.

“Why not?!”

“Cause I wanted to.”

“But you picked the game we should play!”

“But, I called it earlier.”

“No you didn’t!”

“Yes I did!”

“No-”

“Y/N! Sam! Knock it off!” You and Sam snapped your mouths shut as soon as Bucky yelled. “Sam, Peter and Y/N are gonna pick the movie.”

“YES!” you and Peter yelled.

“Ughh! So un-fair!”

“Sorry not sorry Mr. Wilson.”

“Nice, Pete!”

“Y/N. No one asked for your opinion!”

“Oh yeah!” you growled and tackled Sam to the floor. 

“HEY!”

“Why don’t you ever shut your mouth Samantha!”

“You know my name is not Samantha!” he yelled as he flipped you over so his legs was over your waist and you were pinned to the ground.

“Your name is Samantha!”

“No it is not!”

“Yes it-”

“ALRIGHT THAT IS IT WITH YOU TWO!”  Before both you and Sam knew you were under Bucky. “Now, I am gonna make sure that both of you will keep your mouths shut and stop arguing with each other.”

“And how exactly are you gonna do that Barnes?”

“Why don’t I show you?” Buck smiled evilly and drilled both of his hands on both of your stomach making you and Sam screech like Banshees.

“NO BUCKY NOO!” you cackled at his foolish actions. You originally thought that he take Peter and just leave you two to argue but nope. He decided to put this argument to rest.

“What is going on here!” 

Your eyes lit up with hope as you saw Tony and Steve walk into the living room.

“BUCKY IS KILLING USSS!”

“No I am not.”

“He isn’t. Right Steve?”

“Yes. Buck is getting the wrong spots. I think we should help them out.”

“100% agree with you Cap,” Tony said with a smirk and made his way towards you. 

“Bucky, I got her why don’t you get Peter?”

“Wh- Mr Barnes. I didn’t do anything!” Peter ran out the door and down the hall screaming and begging for mercy from the Winter Solider.

Your attention shifted to Tony as he grabbed your wrists and pulled them above your head.

“Kid, you’ve got yourself in some sort of predicament don’t you?”

“Tony pl-”

“Ah ah ah. You know that’s not gonna work with me so I wouldn’t even try. But, I have heard you got into an argument with the Falcon over there.”

Tony pointed at Sam squirming and cackling under Steve as he cooed and tickled him.

“You should be laughing as much as Sam is!” Tony did not hesitate to dig his head into your neck , moving his scratchy beard along your sensitive skin. You giggled, kicked your feet and tried to squish Tony’s head out of your neck but it was like he was attached to it. 

“TONY IM SORRY!”

“Don’t apologize to me. Apologize to the giggling Falcon.”

“IM SORRY SAM!”

“Sam apologize to Y/N”

“But- OKKAY IM SORRY!” 

That was both Steve and Tony’s cue to let you up. You and Sam were panting on the floor and letting out all your giggles. 

“Hey is everyone ready- what happened here?”

“Oh Nat, Wanda. Are all the presents in order.”

“Yes they are. What happened?”

“Oh, them?” he said gesturing to you two on the floor. “They needed to be taught a lesson since they weren’t being very jolly towards each other.”

“Oh. Well should we begin the movie?”

“Yes. Y/N what did you choose?” Bucky asked as he walked in the living room with Peter thrown over the shoulder in the same state as you and Sam were in.

“I did not get the chance to choose because I WAS TORTURED.”

You ended by choosing “Mickey’s Once Upon a Christmas,” and were cuddled up with Tony on a small recliner.

“Y/N?”

“Yeah Stark?”

“We love you. You know that?”

“Yes I do. I love you all too. Thank you for everything.”

“Anytime, kid.”

The rest of the night was filled with fun and laughter and that day would be looked on in the future with smiles and giggles. 

Did not know how to end this so the end?

#tickle #ticklefic #ticklish!reader #MCU #mcutickle #buckybarnes #peter parker #steverogers #tony stark

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The Reunion (Bucky x Reader)

A/N: Sorry this took so long. My head was a mess and I couldn’t figure out how to write this and was feeling unmotivated but I think I have done it. Hope everyone is safe and well. Enjoy! :)

Anon Prompt: Bucky and Reader reunite and Bucky tries to figure out if Reader is still ticklish. Bucky is successful but he forgets... he has the same weakness.

Next up: @notmeblahh’s prompt :)

“Hello! Is anyone here?”

When you heard the voice as it echoed throughout the house you jumped off the couch and ran towards the front door. You didn’t have to ask who it was that entered the house. You have heard his voice throughout your whole life and have been waiting to hear for a year.

“Hey sweethe-“ Bucky didn’t get to finished his sentence as you jumped into his arms.

“I missed you...”

Bucky smiles and tightens his grip around your waist.

“Missed you too sweetheart.”

This had to be one of the best moments of your life. Reunited with your best friend and older brother after being a year apart. No matter how much you begged him not to leave, he had to. For you and for himself. He was put on deadly missions, was injured several times and had about six near death experience in the last year. He didn’t want you involved in any of it because if you were hurt in anyway he wouldn’t know what to do. At first you were angry with him that he left you, worried for him every single second of the day but at the end you understood. He wanted to protect you.

“Are you gonna get down soon? You are kinda heavy.”

“Nope.”

Bucky sighs, “Fine.”

Bucky removes himself from the entry way, closes the front door and makes his way to the living room where you sat just moments before. You both start to relax as he sits down on the couch with you wrapped around his waist.

“How long are you gonna be here for.”

“For as long as you need me, sweetheart,” you smiled at his sweet comment and buried yourself deeper into his arms.

“Y/N, you are crushing me.”

“Deal with it.”

Bucky rolled his eyes knowing how stubborn you were and switched on a movie.

About 45 minutes later you and Bucky were relaxing on the couch, you dozing off to sleep next to him and Bucky’s eyes glued to the screen. He hasn’t really focusing on you since he forgot you were there since this was a normal occurrence but his attention shifted when a scene popped on the screen. A young gentlemen and his nephew playing around, Bucky didn’t really think of it but that changed when laughter filled the room.

“The tickle monster’s gotta ya!” the young gentlemen said on the screen.

Bucky sat there, wondering why that sounded so familiar. He removed his eyes from the television and shifted to you, cuddled into the Winter Solider’s side. Then it clicked. It sounded familiar because he played the same game with you. Chasing you around, catching you and throwing you into the air as you giggled and shrieked in excitement. He remembered as it always brought you joy and also himself. As he was recalling these happy memories you were waking up for your short nap.

“Buck.”

No response.

“Bucky.”

Still no response.

“James!”

Bucky jumped as you yelled his name and turned to face you, a large suspicious grin on his face.

“Hi Sleeping Beauty.”

“Shut up,” you groaned at the tease and punched him lightly in the arm. “What’s up with the Joker grin?”

He chuckled at your comment and turned his body to fully face yours, preparing for an attack.

“Remember the games we used to play?”

“Nope. Why? You wanna play hide and seek? Or freeze tag?” you asked with a smirk.

“Yeah. But just one thing... are you still ticklish?”

You did not expect to be asked that. If you had you would’ve reacted better than you had. In response to your brother’s question you froze up but, quickly recovered.

“No.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I am positive.”

“You mind if I test that theory out, sweetheart?”

“Why? You don’t need to since I already said that-“ you squeaked as you felt a jab to one of your sides. You froze once again and your eyes popped out of your head. You shook your head slowly at him as you saw the shit eating grin on his face and started to slowly back away from him. He took notice and before you could get off the couch he pulled you to him and placed you on his lap.

“No. No!” you pushed at Bucky’s hands as he started to get closer to your sensitive sides.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk... Y/N,” he decided to make it easier for himself and grabbed your wrist, placing them above your head.

“Bucky, don’t.”

“Don’t what, munchkin?”

“Tickle me!” Oh fuck. Oh no. No. No! What an idiot you were. You fell for the most simplest trick in the book.

“Oh it would be my pleasure!” he said with excitement and dug his hand into your ribs. You screamed and kicked your legs as you felt his fingers dig in between each of your ribs.

“BUCKY!”

“Y/N!”

“PLEASE!”

“Please move? Got it!” his hands then moved from your ribs to dig into your worst spot and his favorite, your thighs. Your head slammed on his leg as you cackled loudly and kicked your legs out to remove his hands.

“Y/N! Did you just try to kick me?”

“NO I DID NOT!

“I think you did...”

“NO I SWEAR I DID NOT.”

“Fine. Since you didn’t kick me I cut you some slack,” he said and removed his hand from your knees and gave you a breather.

“T-thank-k y-you.”

“You’re welcome.”

Your break was very short as Bucky then shoved his hands up both of your armpits. His metal arm making the whole thing worse then it already was.

“BUCKY!! STOP IT.”

“Stop what?” he smiled down at you and fluttered his metal fingers into your neck, making you scrunch up your neck and his crush his fake fingers.

“PLE-EASE!?”

“I will stop if you say that you love me and missed me.”

“I-I LOVE YOU.”

“And?”

“I MISSED YOU!”

“And?”

“AND?!”

He rolled his eyes, “Tell me I am the best brother.”

“YOU ARE THE-E HAHAAHA.”

“Y/N...”

“BEST BROTHER.”

“Now say it all together.”

“BUCKY!!”

“Okay, okay,” he removed his hands but kept you in his arms. He smiled once again as he looked at you with your hair all over the place, your cheeks bright red, and giggles still streaming out of your mouth. What he didn’t know that was you were ready to get revenge. So you did.

“AHHH!” Bucky screamed as you jumped on Bucky and wrestled him to the floor. It was difficult and you almost fell off but you were able to stay on top of him and latch onto his sides. “Y/NNN! NOO!”

“But I didn’t even get to your worst spot yet Buck,” you smirked down at him and pried his human arm up, quickly shoving your hand into his armpit. As your hand came in contact he flipped out. Chuckling loudly and trying to push your roaming hand out of his armpit. Sadly, he was too weak to do so and you happily continued.

“I AM SORRY!”

“Are you sure about that though?”

“YES PLE-AHAHAH.”

Giving him a little bit of mercy you retracted your hand out and moved to his sides, scratching softly over the skin.

“What were you saying?”

“I-I amM soR-ry.”

“And?”

“And?”

You rolled your eyes and sighed. “I am the best little sister in the world right?”

“I don-nt thi-ink tha- OKK YOUU ARE.”

“I am what?”

“THE BESTT LITTTLE SISSTERR.”

“I guess that is acceptable,” Bucky sighed in relief as he couldn’t feel your tickling hands.

“Yo-ou a-are e-evil,” he said as he pointed to you.

“What can I say?” you kissed his cheek, slowly got up from your spot on the floor, and looked down at the giggling solider with a smile. “I learned from the best.”

#ticklefic #buckybarnes #avengerstickle #mcutickle #ticklish!reader #buckyx reader #MCU

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Shield Snatcher (Steve X Reader)

Anon Request: Steve x Reader 7, 31 & 42. Hope you enjoy :)

Up Next: @notmeblahh​ prompt (I SWEAR IT IS NEXT) :)

“I don’t know where it is I swear!”

“Y/N, Bucky told me he saw you take it.”

You crossed your arms and stood up straight, facing Captain America. You would definitely get Bucky back for snitching.

“Well, your lover is lying.”

Steve rolled his eyes, “How many times do I have to tell you that we are not together.”

“You don’t have to tell me at all because it is pretty obvious,” Steve ignored your comment. He wasn’t there to speak to you about his friend, he was there to speak about his stolen shield. Yes, Bucky was not lying and you stole it but, you weren’t gonna admit that (well not right now.)

“Where is my shield?”

“You need to fucking turn up your hearing aids, old man because you obviously didn’t hear me when i said that I don’t know where it is.”

Steve took a couple steps towards you until he was towering over you. You swallowed and regained your posture. You weren’t gonna blow your cover.

“I am gonna give you one more time. Where is my shield?”

“I am gonna tell you one more time. I don’t know where it is.”

He sighed and rolled his eyes. “Fine. If you don’t tell me... I will tickle you.”

You froze. He was gonna what? Oh hell no.

Steve wasn’t surprised that once you heard what he said you were gonna run out of the room. But lucky for him (not so much for you) since you both were standing in the middle of the kitchen and he was blocking your way from the door he was able to scoop you up and pin you to his chest.

“NoOOOo.”

“YeSSsS,” he chuckled and held on to you as you were squirming in his arms. “I am just gonna start, okay? Okay.”

You laughed as you felt Steve’s hand squeeze and scratch on your side.

“Y/N, you remember the mission where you fell and twisted your ankle. Well I think when the doctor was checking on you I think he forgot your ribs. So I should check it out shouldn’t I?”

“NOOOO DON’T.”

“No? Well, I am gonna do it anyways,” he removed his fingers from your side and moved them to your ribs, vibrating and digging in between each one. “Let me count. One, two, thre- uh oh. I messed up. I am gonna have to start over...”

“STEVEEEEE.”

“Yes, Y/N?” He asked as he continued to vibrate his fingers into your rib cage, slowly going up into each rib.

“STOP IT.”

“Why? You are just too ticklish to handle it aren’t you?”

“STOP. YOU KNOW I DON’T LIKE TEAS-SING!”

“Oh? You don’t I didn’t know that.”

Steve continued to torture you with his nimble and evil fingers for what felt like hours (it was five minutes) until you finally gave up the location.

What he didn’t know was that you didn’t tell him where it was actually held. But, hopefully he didn’t figure that out.

#ticklish!reader #stevexreader #marvel #mcutickle #ticklefic #mcu #steverogers #short prompt

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Vlogs With The Winter Solider (Bucky X Reader X Peter)

Request: Anonymous - Peter and Reader vlog with Bucky and Bucky gets annoyed. He decides to tickle them. 

A/N: I changed it up a bit, hope you don’t mind :) Should I make a Part 2? - K

“Hey everyone. It’s me, Peter Parker and besides me is my best friend-” You ran quickly by Peter and took the camera out of his hand, making him look at you and raise his hands in shock.

“And I am Y/N!”

“I was gonna say that,” You turned back to him and pointed the camera towards him.

“Well, Spider-Boy I wanted to introduce myself.”

“Man! It is Spider-MAN.”

“Same thing,” Peter rolled his eyes. You continued walking down the hall with Peter trudging behind you. You turned the camera to face you.

“So, Spider-Man, what is on the schedule today?”

“I don’t know exactly. I was thinking that we should just act like it is a normal day.”

“Okay. Oh wait! I have an idea,” You smirked to yourself and ran down the hallway towards the main room. As soon as you started running Peter ran quickly to keep up with you.

“Wait for me!”

You entered the main room. No one was there except for Bucky. You expected at least more people but, he would do. You walked up to where he was sprawled up on the couch, sipping on a bottle of something. He had just gotten back from a mission that Stark put him on but if you looked at the Winter Solider he looked like he had been on the couch all day.

“Hey Buck.”

“Hey. Uh, why are you recording me?”

“Well, me and Peter are making a vlog-”

“I- I’m here,” Peter came running into the main room, quickly stopping, sitting on the floor and wheezing. He put a thumbs up to ensure he was alright. You ignored him.

“A vlog?”

“Yeah, it is basically a video showing what someone does for a day.”

“You want to be in it, Mr Barnes?” Peter was now off of the floor, standing next to you with a twinkle of excitement in his eyes. 

“Nope,” you didn’t even have to look over to see that Peter was disappointed.

“Alright, come on Pete,” you said and you swung your arm around his shoulder, walking you both out of the main room. You turned to Peter on your way out the door and whispered, “He’s a boring old man anyway.”

“Excuse me?” Bucky’s eyebrows shot up and before you knew it, he was on his feet.

“Nothing,” you quickly spit out and walked out of the room with Peter before Bucky could make you pay for your words.

A few hours later, Peter and you were still going around the tower acting out your normal day. You and Peter were walking down one of the hallways until you paused, putting your hand out in front of Peter to stop him.

“What is it?”

“Look who it is.-” you smirked and pointed out in front of you. A couple feet away Bucky had just exited one of the training rooms with sweat down his back and was heading the opposite way where you both were standing. “- Mr. Grouchy Face.”

“Y/N, you heard what he said-”

“Oh I did but guess what-” you started to walk towards Bucky and turned around towards Peter. “- I don’t really care.”

You didn’t even wait for Peter to catch up with you and ran up to Bucky with the camera ready to film. Slinging your arm around his shoulders you grabbed the camera, faced it towards you both and plastered a huge smile on your face.

“Hey everybody. I know what you are thinking, who is this old man? Well, this is Mr. Bucky Barnes. Say hi Buck!” you turned your head towards Bucky and you were faced with a very pissed off look. “What?”

Bucky growled and reached for you but luckily you were too fast for him. You turned back towards Peter and ran. As you passed him you threw the camera towards him, shot a quick smile and ran down the hall. You turned the corner, trying to reach one of the room with a lock on it but, Bucky caught up with you. You screeched as you felt his strong arms lift you up and throw you over his shoulder. You weren’t really that scared to be honest. He couldn’t hurt you, Tony and Steve would kill him. You were confused as Bucky had entered the main room once again and threw you on the couch. Before you could make a run for it Bucky straddled your waist and pinned you to the couch. 

“You can’t hurt me Buck. You know that.”

Bucky grinned and you could tell there was a hint of mischief behind his (beautiful) blue eyes. “I never said I was gonna hurt you.”

“Then I am not scared.”

Bucky poked your side. You hadn’t expected this at all but you couldn’t hold the giggle that came out of you. Which you deeply regret as Bucky’s grin grew. 

“Are you sure?” Bucky pounced and started squeezing your side with his free hand. You would’ve feel off the couch from your squirming if Bucky didn’t have you pinned. “What’s wrong? Ticklish?”

You wanted to kill him. You could not stand teasing from anyone. He knew that. Bucky had moved from your sides to your ribs, digging and shaking his fingers in between each bone making you jolt and buck. You screeched louder and louder as he went up each rib.

“It seems like you don’t have all your ribs. Let��s check.” It was absolute torture. Every time you would screech he would pretend to slip up and count again. You cheeks were bright red by the third time he was counting. What you didn’t know though was that someone was here to save you. You were too busy giggling that you hadn’t even noticed Peter sneaking up behind Bucky. 

Peter dug his fingers in Bucky’s sides making him laugh loudly and remove his hands from you. He turned to see the person responsible and wasn’t surprised to see Peter with a smug look on his face. His face shifted once he saw Bucky smirk. He yelped as Bucky tackled him to the floor, pinning him the same exact way that he did to you. Seconds later Peter was cackling as Bucky dug his hand into his sensitive stomach. You sat up from the couch, smiling at the laughter that was filling up the room. That soon died down once Bucky noticed that Peter was about to turn blue.

Bucky stood up, leaving Peter to recover. 

“You-” he turned towards the couch and glared at you. “you’re lucky that the kid was here to save you because if he weren’t you would’ve gotten it worse and if I hear you call me old again I will kill you. Understand?” 

You nodded and saluted to him, “Yes sir.” He chuckled, gave you one last warning look and walked out of the room. You watched him as he walked out the room. As soon as he was gone you ran over to Peter.

“Hey Pete.”

“What?”

“Are you thinking what I am thinking?”

“No.”

You smirked and looked down at your best friend. “Revenge...”

#MCU #mcutickle #mcu tickle fic #avengerstickle #ticklish!reader #ticklish!peter #buckybarnes #peterparker #ticklefic

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A Game of Hide N’ Seek (Steve x Bucky x Peter x Reader)

Hey everyone! Sorry if this fic is a little bit confusing (as well as my other fics) I am to all of this and I am working on improving. Anyways, thank you everyone for the support (I know I have said this so many times but I am just so glad and grateful). You all are amazing. Hope y’all enjoy the fan fiction :)

Summary: Y/N and the rest of the Avengers decide to play Hide N’ Seek and when Y/N and Peter don’t listen or follow the rules it takes two certain soldiers to deal with them.

You had no idea how you got here. Squished between a wall and a mat on the second floor of the Avengers Tower in one of the training rooms, hiding away from whoever was roaming the hallways. You and the rest of the Avengers were currently stuck in quarantine and Peter suggested a great idea to play Hide N’ Seek. At first, everyone was thinking it was a ridiculous but with your help you convinced them by simply saying “is there anything better to do?” Soon everyone was quickly running from the seekers into different hiding spots. 

Since there are so many of them, you all decided who would be seeking with a simple game of rock, paper, scissors. By the end of the rounds, the seekers were Bucky Steve, Natasha, Wanda and Thor. Bucky, Steve and Thor were already seekers before they all started the first round since neither of them knew how to play and they were way too old to understand the concept. They all counted to a minute giving you enough time to get to the best spot you could think of.

Now here you were. Crouched near the wall so if someone did see you, you would have enough time to run and go to another spot. You most definitely didn’t want to get caught. If you did everyone would tease you on how bad of a hider you are. They always teased you (now matter how stupid the thing was). But, if you didn’t get found you could rub it in their faces (and who doesn’t love a little bragging). You smirked as you thought of your future victory but were quickly interrupted as a scream cut through the air. Your eyes widened, knowing that someone must be coming closer. 

“Hello? Is anyone in here...” You quickly slapped both of your hands over your mouth making sure no noise came out. “Oh come on. I know someone is hiding  in here,” footsteps start to approach where you are hiding and you heart starts to quicken with every footstep you hear. All of a sudden, they stop right in front of you. You take both hands off your face and curl your body to make sure they couldn’t see you from behind the mat. “Well, I guess no one is in here. Steve, this room is clear!” You heart slows down as you hear the footsteps fade out to silence. You uncurl and sigh of relief. 

“Guys, please STOP!” You quickly stood up. What the hell is going on? You took a chance and peeked your head out from your hiding spot. You scanned the room but all you could see were tread mills and weights. But, your eyes locked on one of the Avengers, Bucky. Your heart quickened but you knew he would not find you. He was in here earlier teasing you, knowing how you did not want to be found. Your eyes were still locked on the Winter Solider, waiting for him to move. You were just about to put your head back behind the mat when you made eye contact with light blue eyes that were sparkling with mischief. You have been found. Bucky smirked as he looked at your face that was filled with horror. You stood frozen but as soon as he took a couple steps, you ran like hell. 

You didn’t even have to look back to know that he was chasing you. You also knew that you were gonna get caught but, you wouldn’t give up that easily. You twisted and turned throughout the hallways of the tower for what seemed like 5 minutes when you finally lost Bucky. You found one of the labs open and quickly set yourself up against the wall. You sighed, happy that you escaped the Solider. At least you thought you did.

“You really thought that I wouldn’t catch you, sweetheart?” Your eyes widen and you don’t hesitate to start running again but Bucky is quick this time. “Oh no, you are not going anywhere,” he chuckles as he lifts you up and over his shoulder. You shake from side to side and slam your fists on Bucky’s back, trying to get out of his strong grip. 

“Okay. You caught me. Now, you can let me go.” 

“I’m sorry but, I just can’t.”

“Um, yes you can.”

“Oh but, I don’t want to.”

“Bucky, this is not funny.”

“You know what is not funny? Both you and Peter thought that you could just simply run away from us and expect no consequences.” He smirked, tightening his grip against your legs as he could sense your panic. 

“What are you gonna do?”

“You will see.”

After wandering the hallways. Bucky finally stopped and you were still in his grip. 

“There you both are. We were waiting for you.” You couldn’t see Steve but you knew he was up to something. 

“Y/N!! Help me!” You raised your eyebrows in confusion. 

“Peter? What is going on?” 

Bucky set you down on the ground but before you thought of running away he wrestled you to the ground. Pinned under Bucky you looked around and saw Peter right next to you. He was struggling. Both of you were. You both were straddled by two of the most strongest Avengers and you both had no clue what was happening.

“Both of you are in so much trouble,” you turned and looked at Steve with a look of confusion.

“How are we in trouble, Steve?”

“Well Y/N, you both weren’t following the rules of the game.”

“What rules?”

Steve sighed as he grabbed both of Peter’s hands and gave him a stern look. “The rules of the game we just played.”

“There are no rules. Well except one which is run and don’t get caught.”

“Okay then, you both didn’t follow one of MY rules. Which is, when you are caught. You are caught and it is game over for you.”

“Okay, so?”

“So, you broke the rules and you deserved to be held responsible,” you looked up at the Winter Solider and gave him a glare. 

“No we do not ‘need to be held responsible’,” trying your luck you tried to shove Bucky off of you but he was just to strong. He chuckled in response to your weak defense and grabbed both of your hands and held them above your head. You looked at Peter as Steve did the same thing.

“Yo-you can’t hu-hurt us. Mr. Stark would not like that,” Peter had hope, you would give him that but, you both knew what was coming.

Steve gave Peter a smirk in response.  “Who said that we would hurt you?”

You looked at Bucky in panic, praying that he would let you go. But, Bucky put on the exact evil smirk that Steve had and put his free hand up. Your eyes widened as you saw Bucky’s hand form into a claw. You moved your body as far away from his claw as you could.

“What’s wrong, Y/N. You don’t remember this?” You wanted to smack that smirk off of his stupid face. He knew you remembered this. Buck would play a game where if you didn’t listen to him or if you were sad he would bring his “friend” and your worst nightmare. “The Claw” he called it. You had to admit you did miss that game but, you didn’t miss it that much. 

“Well, let you remind you,” not even wasting one second Bucky dig his hand into your stomach, digging and vibrating right in the center. 

“BUCK! NOOO!” You knew that wouldn’t make him stop but, it was worth a try. 

“Okay. I guess I will switch spots!” You screeched as he let go of his hold on your arms and shoved his hands up your armpits. It was always a really bad spot for you but what made it worse was that damn metal arm. 

“MR ROGERS! I AM SO SORRY! PLEASE STOP, I AM BEGGING YOU!” you looked over at Peter. The sight of him screeching and wiggling around to avoid Steve’s fingers only made you laugh harder. Steve looked over at you and noticed that you were pointing and laughing at Peter and his misery. 

“Oh, you think this is so funny, Y/N. Well I will show you something to laugh at. Buck switch places with me,” Bucky took his hands out from under your armpits, looked at you and smirked. He knew you were so screwed. He quickly got off of you to endure the same techniques on Peter.

You looked up at Steve as he slowly sat down and put your arms under his knees. “Steve, come on. You don’t have to do this,” you laughed nervously. Steve sighed and looked down on you. He tsked and reached behind him to your knees. He poked at your knees and smirked. 

“I want to do this,” like Bucky, he also didn’t waste time. He dug into your knees squeezing them like crazy while you were squirming underneath him and laughing very hard. Steve smiled wide, happy to see you laugh. But, he saw that you had enough. 

“I will stop if you say you are sorry and if you promise to follow the rules next time.”

“I- I CA- HAHAHAH” 

“I can’t hear you, Y/N” 

“Steve, she can’t speak if she is laughing that hard.”

“Alright,” he quickly stopped squeezing your knees and started to poke your stomach. 

“I- hehehe am sorry.”

“Sorry for what?” 

“I aMm sorrry for not followingg the ruless and I promise to follow them next time.” 

“Good,” you sighed in relief as Steve got off of you. You rolled to your side, moving your arms to protect yourself from anymore torture. You looked up to see Peter sitting on the couch, sipping on a Capri-sun. 

“Really?” Peter raising his eyebrows in confusion taking a sip from the drink. “You are drinking a fucking Capri-sun as I am being tortured.” 

“Hey! Language!” Cap yelled at you as he left the living room. 

Peter sat back on the couch and put his Capri-sun on the side table. “He left me go 2 minutes before,” you slowly turned away from Peter towards Bucky and glared at him. 

“You didn’t want to help me?”

“No not really.”

“You are such an ass.”

Bucky returned the glare and put his hand back up in “claw form”. “Do you want round two?”

“No.” You grumbled as you got up from the floor and sat on the couch right next to Peter. You smiled to yourself glad for the time spent with your family. But, you would never let them know that. You did NOT want that to happen again. Well, maybe you did.

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