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soft--valentine · 1 year
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" Laugh, laugh ! I know you wanna ! ~ "
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WOW not a rq ! Just something I had on my mind for a bit :) it is completely self-indulgent hehe
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fbpsdumbtklblog · 8 months
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hes very well-loved
(part 2)
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honeydew-sillies · 6 months
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Finally have some art I've been forgetting to post !!
These two would have the silliest friendship 🙏🏽
[I appreciate likes but please reblog if you can!]
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kuromis-tkl-blog · 5 months
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Lee RW Basil Headcanons!!
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• I like to think that he's probably the most sensitive in the group-
• For some reason, I feel that secretly, he enjoys being tickled, but only if it's gentle. (Yk?)
• Something I imagine is that Basil had zoned out once thinking about..trauma stuff- and Kel had poked Basil's side to get him out of his trance and get his attention, but since Basil wasn't paying attention, he flinched and let out a soft giggle.
• Probably finds tickling super embarrassing is it's not someone he's close with.
• Will tell you to stop once he is at his limit.
• Other than that, I could definitely seeing him be a really giggly person when it comes to being tickled.
• When asked if he's ticklish, he'll probably stutter more than he already does and might answer like: ".....uhm...yes.."
• Teases definitely work on him and will get him flustered.
• Backs away/steps back nervously when asked if he's ticklish.
• 100% Squirms while being tickled.
• I feel like he'd only really trust/let Sunny tickle him.
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Hopefully, I did well, considering this is my first time writing headcanons on this stuff. Thanks for reading!
(P.S. Finally finished it for u anon lol)
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fluffiwrites · 9 months
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Ok so like me when I write my own shit to get out of writing block instead of doing requests
Anyway SHUT Up you get what you’re given I love these goofy motherfuckers they deserve the world
-It’s Tradition!-
-switch!hero switch!kel, warning for tickles & slight(?) bad?? emotions??
“I’m your brother!! You can tell me anything.”
“I know, but…it’s dumb..”
“Don’t say that, it’s not dumb at all stop beating yourself up!!”
“But it is!! It’s stupid & I shouldn’t even be upset about it-“
“Heyy what did I say? If you don’t stop bullying yourself you know what I’ll have to do!”
“What? No- don’t! Seriously it’s not even that big of a deal I’m just overreacting!”
“Come onn it’s brother tradition~!” Kel sang.
“No!!”
“Heroo~~” he raised his wriggling fingers & grinned at his brother, whose pout was now curling up at the corners to form a slightly nervous smile.
“K-Kehel dohon’t!”
“Don’t whattt?” Hero cringed as the younger grew closer.
“Tihickle me! WaIT-“
“If you say so!!” Kel quickly darted his fingers to his brothers sides, starting to squeeze & tase as the other burst into laughter.
“Nohohoho Kehel quihihit it!” He squirmed against the couch reaching blindly for the attackers wrists & sinking further into the pile of pillows under him.
Kel laughed along as his fingers crawled under Hero’s shirt & skittered across the ticklish skin, making the other squeal & kick adorably.
“KeHEL dohont it tihickLES- AHAH NOHOT THERE!” He squawked, barking out in loud laughter once his brother found his way up his ribs, circling around a sensitive hip with the other hand.
“I don’t know Hero, you seem to be enjoying this if you ask me!” He giggled at the other’s embarrassed face.
“Hey waHATCH it yohou little shihit” the older boy said as a seemingly empty threat, given his wide smile & bright red cheeks.
“Listen, I don’t know if this is just me but you don’t really look like you could do much right now judging by thAHAT FAHACE-“ Kel’s elbows shot to his sides once a sudden & unbearably ticklish sensation spread across his torso.
“WaiHAHAIT IM SOHORRY HehERO!” The teenager curled into a ball of snorts & cackles as his older brother spidered around his stomach, pinching gently at every sensitive spot he could find.
“I warned you!” He smirked as the other slammed his fist against the pillows & shook his chest with ticklish mirth.
“YoUHOURE SUHUch a diCK!” He screeched out.
“Oh I’m the dick? For getting my very ticklish brother back after being wayy too cocky??” He scribbled up the boy’s ribs, poking at his underarms.
“I’d say that’s quite reasonable.”
Kel’s laughter raised in pitch as he blabbered with giggles & petty complaints.
“..dihick”
“Okay, that’s it. You’re done, smiley.” Hero held the other’s wrists together in a loose grip, slowly bringing them above his head & hovering a hand over his now exposed underarms.
“Nononohoho dohONt thahats so bahad HEherO-!” The elder lowered his wriggling fingers closer to Kel’s death spot as he watched in fear & anticipatory belly laughter.
Before he stopped, & dashed to his stomach making him jolt his legs to his chest & whine, “Youhouhou fuhucker!”
Hero cackled at the miniature athlete’s response, asking, “What’s the magic word?”
Kel squeezed his eyes shut in embarrassment, “Ohoh my GOHOD”
“Go on~!” He traced a line up his flanks to his sides, tickling lightly up the other’s torso (which wasn’t helping.)
“Juhust do ihit! Hehero!!”
“Do whatt?” He grinned with affection.
“Tihickle meEHE!” Kel threw his head back in deafening laughter, howling once his brother began to scribble & drill into his worst spot. His face burned a bright pink, as much as his ego suffered he knew it’d cheer Hero up, it always did & that was what mattered. (He also loved it. A lot. But he’d never say that.)
A minute or two of 90 decible squeals & useless protests later, Hero finally let up & smiled at the ticklish giggling mess that was his brother, ruffling his hair as he held his sides with left over ghost tickles.
“Fuhuck you, man. Were you tryihing to kihill me or what?” He snickered.
“You asked for it! Plus, “it’s tradition” right?” He snarked, “pft-hehey get ohoff!!” Kel laughed as Hero pushed the sneaking hand off his side.
“You feeling any better?” He asked.
“Yeah, thanks. I think I’m ready to talk about..everything.”
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kanene-yaaay · 1 year
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Not sure if this has been said before but picture with me:
Hero asking Kel to help him study anatomy for medical school by writing the bones' names on him. Everything is fun and games and jokes about skeletons and horrible puns w bones until Hero decide to number every single one bone in Kel's ribcage
And so Kel dies. Yeah yeah 100% dead no way to help him shhh it's okay don't worry about the crackling laughter in the background everything is fine
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fluffyskies · 1 year
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I have one thing to say…SIBLING ATTACK
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​Just felt like making this cuz the thought of siblings attacking their younger sibling with tickles is just too good of an idea to pass up.
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undertale2013 · 7 months
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Hello kit! I dunno if you do any headcanons but if you do, do you have any for Kel?
Real-world Kel specifically-
Ler and Lee ones. Ty!
Ofc I do headcannons! Sorry for not specifying, I probably should have thrown that in there!!
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Lee!
-Not on the extremely ticklish side anymore, but had you known him when he was a bit younger? Oh boy.
-Currently, as said before he’s not on the extremely ticklish side. That doesn’t mean he’s not ticklish though, you just gotta hit certain spots.
-Those spots include his stomach, his ribs, and the backs of his knees
-Hero and Kel used to get into tickle fights all the time.
-I mean all the time. Almost every day.
-Kel always lost. Even to this day.
-His laughter is way louder than most expect, but he is a naturally loud person
-He snorts when he laughs and nobody can convince me otherwise, sorry not sorry
-Aubrey and him sometimes get into tickle fights, and those ones he can win usually as she is taken down way easier than him. Sure, she’s stronger but she has more tickle spots.
Ler!
-Oh boy. OH BOY.
-If you’re even near him when he gets into a Ler mood, you best believe you are done for.
-He isn’t a cruel ler like Aubrey, but he isn’t a gentle one like Basil or Sunny. He’s right in the middle. One minute he’s teasing you relentlessly and then the next he’s being as gentle as possible.
-It’s easy to provoke him to launch a tickle attack. He’s always down to tickle someone, no matter the time.
-He can and will use his strength to try and pin you down.
-Hero is the only one who he doesn’t actively tickle attack!…usually.
-He loves tickling Sunny, Sunny is his favorite lee of all of them. Boy needs to smile more!!
-Kel doesn’t often attack people’s worst spots, no. He’s cruel. He will make you ask for it by building anticipation. Even he can have his cruel moments sometimes.
-He LOVES to give raspberries. He thinks it’s just a silly way to have fun!
This was really fun to right, thanks for the ask!!
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mayo-t · 1 year
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I saw a critical lack of lee!mari and I had an urge to draw,,
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bqsils · 14 days
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Welcome to my Blog! This is a blog mostly for people that wanna talk about Tickle fluff!
**DISCLAIMER** I am a minor SFW only in the blog please
My favorite tkl topics are
Deltarune
Omori
Poppy playtime **chapter 3*
Hazbin hotel
Helluva boss
Ask goldie anything
Brawl stars
That is all.. I hope you have a good time on my blog!
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soft--valentine · 1 year
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Hello!! If you are open to request is it okay if Omori gets tickled by the white space red hands? If you want to do it!!
- KEL ⭐️
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KEL you’ll DESTROY ME WITH THIS RQ /lh
Personally I see myself as Sunny, so seeing this made me really embarrassed aha </3 but I couldn’t keep myself from drawing it ! Thank you for the cute rq ! 
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fbpsdumbtklblog · 8 months
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sillies
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(part 1)
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honeydew-sillies · 1 year
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Thought it would be kinda silly to draw the Polaroid from this little thing I wrote so I did!! I like how it came out :D
(If you recognize my style please do not comment on it NDJSNSN)
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kuromis-tkl-blog · 27 days
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Lee RW Kel Headcanons!!!
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• Totally a switch tbh, but here's more of his lee side!
• Imo, I feel like his worst spots are his underarms and stomach.
• When he was a kid, he hated it when he got tickled, but enjoyed tickling others.
• He squirmed a lot back then, and a lot now.
• HEAR ME OUT-...I feel like he has a high-pitched voice if you tickle him for too long.
• Probably ends up hurting you or hitting you accidentally while squirming.
• Definitely is going to get revenge sooner or later. (Maybe he'll forget, tho idk, lmao)
• 100% denies he's ticklish until proven wrong.
• Not as sensitive as he used to be.
• This dude absolutely LOVES hugs. So if you want to catch him off-guard, tickle hugs are the way to go.
• Since Sunny is selectively mute, (which I think is canon...right?) Sunny usually has to get Kel's attention SOMEHOW. So, Sunny might poke Kel on his side or something--which causes an embarrassed reaction from Kel. (Which he totally tries to play off-)
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Thanks for reading if you did! I love you all!! -Kuromi 💜
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fluffiwrites · 1 year
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If you’re taking requests, you should totally write an Omori fic 😭 There’s literally NO tk fics anywhere for the game and it hurts 😤
Request: Literally any character you want. It would be sun to see something with Kel, though (favorite character 💀)
omigosh ilysm for requesting this 😭 i daydream ALOT & I get most fic ideas from daydreaming, & I thought of a lee!kel idea because my boy doesn't get enough tiggles HE NEEDS THEM 💔 so this request is a true serendepity ^^ (btw he's also my fave hehehe)
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"Admit it!"
Lee!Kel Ler!Basil, Ler!Aubrey. Warnings: Tickling
This is RW Pre-Death ^^
OKI ENJOY
"Um- Hero? Do you know where Kel is? I need to ask him if he broke my camera..." Basil inquired.
"Oh your cameras broken? Don't worry! I'm sure Mari could fix it for you, right?" She nodded.
"Anyway, I think he's under the tree with the others!" Hero had a warm smile, as he turned back to Mari to finish baking their cookies.
Basil walked over to the tree Hero mentioned, & there he was with Aubrey & Sunny.
"Kel? Did you break my camera?" He asked.
"No.." (Lies)
"But why did i find a photo of you swinging around with it?" Basil interrogated.
"What...there's no photo.." The brunette had a very guilty look on his face.
"Then, what's this?" Basil pulled out the photo!
"That's-uh! Fabricated! Yeah! AUBREY DID IT!!!" He pointed to the young girl.
"WHAT?! I DID NOT, JERK!" she shouted, "Come on Basil let's get him!"
"Yeah!" The blonde laughed.
"AAAAAA SUNNY HELP ME!!!" Kel started to run as fast as he could as the others chased him.
Sunny ignored, claiming it was too "immature for him & carried on silently reading his book.
Being who he is, it was guaranteed Kel would fall at some point, & so he did, right in the middle of the field.
"….. need a minute..." Kel gasped, "God, you run fast..."
"Well we wouldn't have to chase you if you just gave up!"
"NEVER! UAHAHAHA!!!" He leaped up, "YOU'LL NEVER CATCH ME-ACK!" Aubrey caught him just before he got away.
"Time for your punishment!!!" She said with determination.
"What do you- Wait...nonoNONONO-"The boy burst out laughing before he could even finish his sentence.
He folded up like a chair as 20 fingers wiggled & squeezed all over his sides, "Nahahat fahahahir!!!
Thahat's cheheating!" He giggled.
"You lied to us!!!" Basil said.
"Maybe we'll stop if you tell the truth!" Aubrey added.
"IHI DIDNT BREHEAK IT I SWEHEAR!!!" He cackled & flinched at every poke the two sent to his stomach, the tingly feelings shooting across his body.
"WRONG!!!" They said in unison, "Gosh if only I knew you were this ticklish then, I would've definitely have won that play fight." Aubrey teased.
"SHUHUT UHUP- NAHAT THEHERE" Kel's obnoxious laughter raised an octave when Basil's hand snuck under his arm, he quickly shot them down & squeezed tightly.
"Ooh, look Aubrey! I think I found it!" He said innocently as Kel practically died of laughter.
"Good job! Take. THIS!" Kel flailed his arms about in a weak attempt of escape, & once Aubrey started to dig into the ticklish hollows, it was over.
It wasn't long before the boy's giddy laughter had silenced, so the two mischievous kids let up, &
Kel lay there in a messy pool of giggles.
"I gihive uhup...I didn't mehean to break it I swear!" He blabbed out.
"Oh, we're not mad. We just wanted to mess with you." Aubrey admitted casually.
Kel's mouth gaped.
"MARIII AUBREY & BASIL ARE BULLIESSS!!!" He yelled as he, once again, ran away, all the way to the house.
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Hehe I hope this was nice to read! ^^ But either way thanks for reading & have a lovely day, my loves! (@^v^@)/☆
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kanene-yaaay · 1 year
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Welcome to the White... Space?
Kanene’s notes: OKay, okay, since the first time I saw Omori interacting with the floating hands the FIRST thing that appeared in my mind was “t,,,,tickles,,,” and thank you so much for @soft--valentine and their awesome fanart that gave me inspiration to write this quick scenario. Also, please don’t forget to check that fic from @t0mm33th3m0nst3r that is also inspired by the fanart!
Warnings: Nothing much, just a small warning for floating magic hands and not being able to move your arms. Lee!Omori. Around 1000 words.
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The thing is, when Omori opened his eyes, he didn’t notice anything different.
Of course, there was a something (because for him, there is always a something), a piece of a feeling, a sentiment nibbling at the corner of his mind, faint, but still wary enough to make he wonder curiously about the way the red hands that floated freely around the white space approached his room, stopping and trembling mindless in the air when he turned around to stare directly at them.
He blinked, looked at it in this way or that but nothing happened so he began searching for his knife on his inventory. There was just one way to get out of here, afterall.
In the corner of his eyes, something moved.
With a quick, swift move Omori was turning back, staring at the hands that were behind him  frozen once again in the air, trembling without a care in the world.
They seemed to be closer.
But... that didn't make sense. They don't move, not unless he is close enough to trigger their run-catch-take drill.
He turned back at the inventory, fingers closing around the handle just before a bright red exclamation strayed his attention again. This time, when he looked up, it was to see the shadow of an exclamation disappearing (was that a heart in the place of the dot?) and two hands bolting in his direction.
A quiet gasp and Omori was also running, his legs carrying him to far and away, knife securely held in his hands and thoughts trying to understand how did the hands get into his room and why the hands that he passed by also showed that weird heart-exclamation before following him as well. Two quickly became five and for some reason thinking about that line of floating red hands trying to catch him made a bubbly something want to squirm in his tummy.
They were getting close. They were getting dangerously close and Omori had no idea of what would happen when they researched their target. Everything only growing more confusing when he turned around and half one of them waving and the other half wiggling their fingers.
Omori realized too late that not looking for where he was heading while running away wasn't his best idea. When he turned back, there was another red hand in front of him and both wordless surprised sound that came out of his lips and the sharp turn he got to not stumble on the hand were clumsy enough to throw his balance off, tangling his legs and making his face go too fast to meet the floor.
He closed his eyes, arms in front of him.
But he never fell.
There was warm hands on his wrists, stopping his fall and for some pieces of second Omori's voice almost said a name that used to be there to save him. But that didn't make any sense. This was the White Space. His White Space. No one was there besides him. No one should b-
The hands holding him kept pushing him upwards until he was floating a few inches from the ground. Omori kicked his legs and tested pulling his hands from hold. He kept floating on the same place. Weird.
Two other red hands appeared right in front of him, quickly patting his face, shoulders and torso with care.
Were...
Were they looking for injuries?
Omori wiggled on the same place again when a hand got too close to his side, a faint warmth running on his face. He wasn’t a child. He was not going to cry and get hurt for tripping while running.
The hand on his side froze and he felt himself froze too in answer, feeling a buzzing of adrenaline spark in his veins again. Before he could concentrate on it, however another red hands (how much there was? Six?) waved in front of his face, pinching his nose when he ignored it in favor to look at the hand that was still dangerously close to his side.
Omori scrunched his nose and made a face at the second hand when it let go, wondering, once again, what was happening as it pirouetted in front of him, poking his cheek for some reason.
Was it trying to communicate?
Before any other question could be imagined, his side was squeezed and Omori couldn't help the surprise yelp and giggle that fell from his lips.
The hands froze.
Ops.
All the other free three red hands turned their attention to the fourth on on his right side, who slowly began poking and prodding the tickle spot curiously. Each touch making a tickly shock run across his systems, inviting his mouth to turn into a smile and giggles to bubble on his throat.
Oh no.
Omori bit back his reactions, small ruffs and puffs escaping from him as the careful, delibered pokes simply did not stop and actually evolved to an awfully effective squeezing that made his legs kick and trash with all the giddy energy stuck in his system.
An involuntary squeak escaped from him when two more attacks made themselves known, one hand lightly - so light and so gentle that its only the tip of its fingers touched the ticklish skin - skittering and dancing freely across his armpit, drawing senseless lines and chasing the titters that couldn’t be helped when they scribbled from all the way from the top of his armpit until the spot where the highest rib was before going right back up and starting the entire cycle again and again and again.
The other hand, very differently, decided to take a much more rough approach, resting on the tickle spot and then digging as if there was no tomorrow. The thumb staying right in the center of the pit and the rest of the fingers energetically scratching the rest of the skin and refusing to move no matter how much Omori squirmed.
And squirm the boy did, while his arms trembled with the fact that he could not pull them down, the rest of his limbs had no such problem, legs caught in the middle of kicking non stop at every new squeeze tasing his side or just laying there and laugh his heart's content as more and more warmth filled his chest and traveled across his face, pooling on his cheeks and the tip of his ears.
And then a finger. A single only finger poked his bellybutton, the other four fingers fluttering in happiness at the crackle that was fished from this. So the index finger rested inside his bellybutton and began to scratch non stop.
All Omori's barriers were broken this moment, his eyes were closed, wrinkling at the corners, shining with unshed tears as crackles, chuckles, giggles, titters, snorts and squeals fell freely, in a lovely melodious laughter from his mouth, all the scribbles, digging, prodding, poking and scratching making his nerves buzz and dance with the fact that it tickled, it really tickled so, so much and for a moment nothing more in the world could matter beyond the tickling and the laughter and the fact that he couldn’t escape, that he was so helpless but still, it was fun, it was silly, it was unexpected, it tickled and he was not even a little afraid...
Sunny opened his eyes in the real world, a grin on his mouth, a warmth running on his face.
What was that?
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Omori: Girl help I can’t escape
Us: U literally control the mindspace u can do anything you want, you can make them stop
Omori: I Do Not See It
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