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can you pls write a fic with lee!stan and ler!kyle🙏
Hi gigglers! This is more of a drabble than a fic but hope you enjoy!
"No, seriously. It's not funny Kyle", Stan said as firmly as he could, although his voice quivered a bit. The boy had tried a shortcut out of the KFC bathrooms, avoiding the narrow path for a squeeze down the even narrower staircase. It was a dumb idea, but Stan wasn't the biggest fan of how repetitive and boring school days could be, so he took every opportunity for an adventure. Now he was paying the price.
"Aww, come on Stan", Kyle said in his teasy voice, "Can I just give you a little tickle wickle?"
Stan blushed heavily and groaned, "Don't say that. Now let me out!"
Kyle walked closer toward the staircase threateningly, his fingers in claws.
"Any last words Stan?"
Kyle could be very evil sometimes. Stan shut his eyes tight and tried desperately to wiggle free, but to no avail. He knew that he would be able to get out with his friends' help, but Kyle wasn't being the best friend at the moment.
"Come on bro, friends don't take advantage of friends when they get in difficult situaTIONS!" Stan's lecture was cut short, him squealing and erupting into a peel of giggles as Kyle reached his hand behind the staircase to poke and scribble at his side.
Kyle's evil face lit up in an expression of pure malicious delight. Stan's giggles were a bit pained at the edges, as he squirmed as far as his body would let him in the tight space. Kyle withdrew his hand - he wanted to have a spurt of fun, not actually assault the boy. Kyle reached his hand in to get Stan out, and pulled heavily, leading Stan to topple out and fall on top of him. In an instinctive move, the ginger-haired boy flipped Stan over so that their positions were switched, not wanting Stan to take advantage of a potentially strategic standpoint.
Stan frowned - "Hey, get off me asshole!"
Kyle did as he was told, allowing Stan to get up and shake his head.
"I can't believe you did that man. After, after all we've been through".
Stan's expression made Kyle's heart drop in guilt - "Come on, it wasn't that bad was it?"
Stan decided to keep up the act - "It is! And you know what the worst part is?" Stan tried to force tears, "I d-didn't even g-get you back".
For a while Kyle felt his stomach sink, regretting all of his life choices and feeling like the most horrible friend in the world. Stan just looked at Kyle's defeated expression, waiting for the ginger to process what he had just said.
"Hey...wait a second..."
Stan smiled, his smile quickly turning into a smirk, "So now do you get it?"
Kyle, who was considerably more ticklish than Stan, made a run for it.
hey! i saw your craig and tweek piece, and i loved it ahah, i was wondering if you write for south park, and if u do can we get ler! craig and lee! tweek?? like if tweek is struggling with his anxiety and craig cheers him up. if not its all good, hope u have a good day/night, take care of yourself ^^
Damn, this was a throwback. Been awhile since I've done anything South Park, hope you enjoy!
Ler: Craig
Lee: Tweek
Summary: Tweek's anxiety was rampant, his nerves completely shot. Craig helps him calm down, and have a good laugh.
Warnings: swearing (of course). This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!
He couldn't belive it. His parents, his legal guardians, left him home alone for the week. True, he was 16, but that's a lot of responsibility! He could forget to lock the doors, someone could break in, steal his families prized possessions, and then the house is on fire! On top of all that, he still had school!
He stumbled through getting ready, his shirt-buttoning skills even worse than usual. Tweek didn't even bother with his hair, knowing the comb would do more harm than good. He didn't see the time, and almost missed his bus.
Craig's day was pretty average. His family were their normal level of assholes, annoying but manageable. When he saw Tweek before school, he knew it would be a long day. The blonde was crawling in his skin, flinching at every noise, and jittering like he had seven expresso shots. While that was probably true, he needed help to wind down. Lucky for him, Craig's got a plan.
...
School was over, along with Tweek's composure. He was on the verge of a breakdown when Craig walked over to him. "Hey, I'm coming over your house." No room for argument or overthinking. The boy flinched away, nervously laughing. "Hehe, sure, w-why not? It's not like a millLIONn things can g-go wrOng!" Craig clapped his shoulder, guiding him to the bus. The driver didn't care enough to question why a new kid jumped on.
The ride was quiet, aside from the tapping of Tweek's foot. Craig put his headphones on, listening to music. He sat his hand on the blonde's leg, trying to ground him. It sort of worked, but he was still a nervous wreck.
When they arrived at his house, Tweek fumbled with the keys, dropping them a few times. Craig helped, holding his hand and guiding the keys in. They tossed their bags in a closet and sat on the couch, deciding to watch a movie. At least, they tried.
"What about Jurassic Park ?" Tweek shook his head, going on a rant. "No! Th-those movies have a lot of nOIse, what if someone thinks w-we're in trouble and calls the COPS!" Craig rolled his eyes, moving past the fifth shot-down idea. This is getting old.
He grabbed Tweek's shoulders and pinned him to the couch, looking him dead in the eyes. "Dude, CHILL OUT! I know you've got some issues, but this is getting outta hand." He poked his stomach, trying to get his point across. What he didn't expect was the squeak he got.
"Damn, I forgot how ticklish you are." Tweek blushed, trying to hide his face.This is perfect! What better way to let go than with laughter! He pinned his hands beneath his knees, getting a better grip. Tweek twisted and pulled, but he was trapped.
"H-hey! Craig, this is so stuhuEEehehehehe!" Craig wasted no times, skittering his fingers across Tweek's belly. His poorly buttoned shirt allowed Craig's fingers to slip in and get his bare stomach. For once, the dumb buttons helped him. "CrahaHAIG! QUIHIHIT ihihit!"
The beanied-bastard felt like teasing. "Nah, you're waaaay too cute like this." Tweek just hid his face in his shoulder, trying to hide the rosy blush on his face. Craig moved his hand up, finding a sweet spo/ bear the top of his ribs. Tweek's giggles turned into laughter, the tickles getting five times worse. "Man, this must really tickle, huh? Sucks to be you right now."
Tweek was conflicted. He was enjoying himself, but Craig was super flustering! The tickles felt amazing, distracting him from his anxious thoughts. However, the teases were turning his brain to mush! "QUHIHIHIT TEHEASING MEHEHEHE!" Craig just rolled his eyes.
"Tickles come at a price. No teases, no tickles." Tweek whined through his laughter, shaking his head. He tugged at his hands, but they were very much stuck. He was starting to get tired.
Craig saw this, and leaned down. He was so close that his breath tickled Tweek's ear. "I'm gonna do one more thing. Buckle up, Jitters." He whipped upwards, lifted Tweek's shirt, and blew a huge raspberry on his poor belly. He burst out laughing, bucking his hips. "CRAHAHAHAHAHAIG! IHIHIT'S SO BAHAHAHAD!"
He blew a few smaller ones, skittering his fingers up and down Tweek's sides. After a few seconds of this awesomeness torment, he let up, climbing off of Tweek. The boy immediately curled into a ball, laughing off the ghost sensations on his torso. He kicked Craig's leg, getting a poke to the side.
"Ihi'm tired. W-wanna wahatch Frozen?" Craig laughed, turning on the movie. Tweek snuggled up next to him, pulling a blanket over them. Within the first half hour, they were both asleep, smiles on their faces.
here’s a jyle tickle fic that’s super short and stuff (they’re supposed to be teens in this, not sure if that’s obvious)
"They're such a p-p-perfect couple," Jimmy said, scrolling through his phone while Kyle laid on top of him, head resting on his stomach.
"What?" Kyle asked, looking up at him from his position. He was assuming Jimmy was looking at some couple's social media, like Stan and Tolkien's.
"I've n-n-never seen them apart before, either."
"Who..?" Kyle asked, raising an eyebrow. Maybe Tweek and Craig.
The brown haired boy set his phone down on the bed and stared at Kyle before saying "my asscheeks."
Kyle groaned and buried his face into Jimmy's stomach. "You're the worst,” he mumbled and Jimmy giggled a bit.
"W-watch it!"
"Oh my god, does that tickle?" Kyle looked up at Jimmy with a smile, whos face was now pink.
"No...! Maybe,” Jimmy admitted before giggling again as Kyle scribbled on his sides gently. "You J-Jackass!"
"Wow, insults? Seems a bit rude," The redhead laughed and lifted up Jimmy's yellow shirt slightly before taking a deep breath."
"Wait, Kyle, don't you d—" Jimmy was cut short as he started laughing louder, Kyle having blown a raspberry on his stomach. He tried to squirm away, but the taller boy laying on him made it difficult.
After another raspberry and a few more scribbles to Jimmy's sides, Kyle showed some mercy and sat up. "Okay, okay, I'm done."
Jimmy sat up a bit too, glaring at his boyfriend as he giggled a bit more. "I'm so getting you b-back."
can you do art of one of my fanfics, it doesn't matter which one.
Also if you do it would it be okay if I use it as a blog banner?
Omg ok so it was really hard to pick out of all your fics cause they’re all so good, but I really loved your Craig’s gang one so I did that one. feel free to use it for your banner just make sure to credit me
Love your fics hope you like it ❤️ this was actually really fun to make and it turned out pretty good I think
Butters invited his boyfriend to have a sleep over. Everything was going swell, his parents were in their room, while Kenny and Butters was in the livingroom, streaming tiktoks from Butters phone on the TV.
The shorter boyfriend kept laughing at every tiktok that popped up, while Kenny was just staring at him fondly, enjoying his boyfriend’s adorable giggles and snorts.
There was a tiktok that popped up captioning “Creepy things that you wouldn’t my beileive (Part 3)”. Butters got scared at this. “Oh boy,” he put the phone down, and cuddled next to his boyfriend.
Kenny giggled and put his arm around his lover, making it known that he was there to protect him. Then the next creep fact that popped up was, “Tickling use to be used as a punishment/torture method”. Kenny could tell that Butters’s face was beating red, since he looked down at him. Kenny gave Butters a firm squeeze to his side.
“GaH! Kenny! Why dihihid you do that?” Butters couldn’t help but let that giggle slip out.
“Because you’re adorable when you get all flustered.” Kenny squeezed his side again, but this time it was rapid and more firm.
Butters started squealing and fell down to where he was laying on Kenny’s lap, “Kehehheheheny!!!”
“Yes, my dear? Need something?” Kenny didn’t stop his assault on the boy’s sides, digging his nails in the soft fabric of his coat.
“Wehehehehhe can’t behehehe loud, my parents wihihihil ground me!” Butters curled up, to where his face was facing the ler’s stomach, wiggling around. Trying to replenish the tickly feeling, but not really getting away.
“Guess, you just got to be quite.” Kenny smirked down at his lover, skittering his fingers on his stomach, leaning down and placing a kiss on his lips while he was still tickling him.
Butters leaned in the kiss, laughing his heart out while his boyfriend kept tickling his stomach and sides. Kenny pulled him closer so he can place tickly kisses all over the blondes face and neck. He scrunched up and giggled heavenly, Kenny couldn’t get enough of this cuteness. Kenny pulled Butters’s coat up, digging his finger in his navel.
“GAHAHHAAH!! KEHEHEHEHNNY!! NOHOHOT THERE!!” Butters jerked away from the kisses, falling off the couch because his navel was way too ticklish for allat.
“Hahahhaah, sorry, your belly button’s just too cute not to tickle.” Kenny helped pull up his boyfriend who was panting and out of breath. “Not too mention how ticklish you are.” Kenny booped his nose, making the latter sneeze. “Awww, the way you sneeze is so cute as well, I can’t handle all this cuteness.”
“You’re literally ticklish as well, don’t pull that on me,” Butters squeezed his side for demonstration.”
“Nohohoho! Stop, buhutters.” Kenny pulled his hand away. “It’s cute that you enjoy tickling, I hate being tickled. I rather make you a panting mess than me being on the receiving end babe.” Kenny kissed his temple.
“I know you hate it, it sucks though, I love your laugh.”
“Just be glad I’m tickling you, honey.” Kenny smiled, kissing the bridge of his nose.
There was a long pause, until Butters ended it, “Hey, babe?”
“Yeah?”
“You should keep your hood off, you look really cute like that.”
Butters got another round of tickling. Whatever Butters said didn’t affect him, he just wanted to hear his boyfriend laugh again.
JUST HAD TO MAKE THIS FIC OKAY “SKULLEMOOOJI -Matt Rose”
Craig and Tweek were watching a movie together on the couch, Tweek was fast asleep. Craig looked over at his boyfriend, Tweek. Tweek snuggled into Craig’s shoulder, making him blush like crazy. “See man, all you needed to do was not panic, then you will fall asleep quickly.” Craig chuckled as he looked at Tweek sleeping.
About a little bit before the movie ended, Tweek woke up screaming. “Aah!” Craig looked over at his boyfriend and comforted him. “There there, it’s okay, Tweek.” He said, then mischievously crawled a hand under Tweek’s arm and tickled teasingly.
“HAHAHA F-FUCK AHAHHAHAH CRAHHIHIHIG STOP!!” Tweek giggled and Craig smiled.
Kinda short, planning to do more South Park ones, will make another one but when EEND