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ticklishchaos · 2 months

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Maybe You Just Need More Convincing

Adam gets his everloving shit wrecked from some of the Hotel Staff in order to convince him sinners really can be redeemed. Charlie also recruits Lucifer to give them a hand, in more ways than one.

Warnings for foul language, some violence, suggestive humor (nothing extreme, just some totally in chatacter comments), my shitty grammar/punctuation, and lots of fluff/tickles. I hope you enjoy!! :3

It was no secret that Adam was heaven (and hell's) resident douchebag. He was stuck up, conceited, and completely self-centered. He had no real intentions of giving Hazbin Hotel a shot. He hadn't even shown up in person to the meeting in which was arranged originally between himself and Lucifer. And after Lucifer's daughter had stood in Lucifer's place at that meeting, well, Adam just couldn't take anything the princess of hell had to say seriously.

Charlie Morningstar was less than pleased to discover that the angels were going to be on a new six month extermination schedule. How was that even fair? It was so frustrating that Adam had flat out refused to listen to reason or even take Charlie's pitch of redemption even halfway seriously. He spent most of their allotted meeting time making sexist comments, talking about himself, interrupting anything Charlie had to say, and eating his pile of ribs in the most obnoxious and rude way possible.

Charlie had to think of a way to truly convince the head angel to call off the extermination and redeem those who were taking their path to redemption through the hotel seriously. But no song, no dramatic speech, no amount of begging or pleading could convince the dickhead that her Hotel would ever actually work.

"How could we actually convince heavens top angel to take our Hotel seriously?" Charlie had asked the staff and two meager residents in a meeting that was originally to be comprised of forgiveness role-playing and trust exercises. The change of routine was much welcomed by all, though they'd never explicitly tell Charlie that.

"We could just kill him?" Alastor suggested, his grin broadening and eyes darkening at the thought.

"That wouldn't be a good way to exemplify our goals or show redemption," Charlie paused. "We just need to figure out a weakness, you know, find something that we could use against him! Does anyone have any... less violent ideas?" She shoots Alastor a sympathetic smile.

"Vicious blackmail?" Angel suggests casually. He has the day off, and while he'd rather be scoring drugs or drinking at the bar with Husk's sole company, this discussion is far better than trust exercises.

"That's a less violent alternative," Charlie comments, "But still shady..."

"Listen toots, we aren't gonna convince Adam or anyone else to take us seriously if we don't play at least a little bit dirty," Angel tucks his upper set of arms behind his neck in a bored gesture.

"Angel has a point, Charlie. They wouldn't listen to reason, and the angels are notorious for not playing fair. I know you're trying to find a way that isn't violent or unconventional, but we might not have much of a choice. Especially if we want to defend our people," Vaggie steps closer to Charlie to embrace her briefly.

"Blackmail... nonviolent... unconventional... playing dirty..." Charlie thinks briefly about the options that fall under all these categories, and suddenly her face breaks out into a wide and evil grin. "I know exactly what we have to do! And I know just the person to call to ensure this plan will work. But I'm 99.9% positive, and it'll be foolproof!"

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"You want to what?" Lucifer's voice raises an octave. Unsure of what exactly this favor was his nearly estranged daughter had asked of him, he couldn't tell her no. But he hadn't known this was the specific favor in question until he arrived to the hotel. And Charlie had intentionally left out a few key details.

Had Lucifer known his precious daughter and hotel patronage had planned to exploit his ticklishness, he would've very well declined and spent the afternoon with his vast collection of rubber ducks.

"But that's only part of the favor. We also need you to arrange a meeting with Adam face to face. But first we need to know if this plan will work," Charlie's voice at the end was near pleading. Lucifer almost felt sorry for her, but what did this have to do with tickling him?

"I can arrange him to meet you all in person," Lucifer spoke slowly' "but what the hell does this have to do with tickling me?" His voice rose to a strangled octave, indicating that he was indeed ticklish.

"Mr. Morningstar, erm, your majesty, Charlie pointed out that you and Adam have similar angelic traits... so we figured that if you were... also inflicted the same weakness... We might actually have a shot at bringing that Adam prick down a few pegs," Vaggie nervously stepped forward to shake her girlfriends father's hand.

"I'd like to peg him," Angel murmered, earning a few looks of utter horror he quickly added "Adam, I meant Adam! Besides haven't you heard of hate fucking?" Angel grumbled defensively.

Lucifer turned back to Charlie.

"So you're asking me... if you can find various sensitive spots on my body... to use on Adam... in hopes of getting him to call of the next extermination?"

Charlie nodded enthusiastically and damnnit, Lucifer just couldn't say no to her.

"Okay, okay, okay... But a few things first... I'm only letting you do this as part of that favor. If anyone here ever tries to tickle me outside this one stand alone instance, consider yourselves to be absolutely wrecked. As ticklish as I am, I will ensure to pay you back in kind tenfold if any of you pull a stunt like this outside this small window of time. I'm only doing this because it would be nice to knock that dickhead down a few pegs."

His threat clung to the air a few moments. The king of hell was known to be ruthless, and he was a force to be reckoned with.

"Thanks dad!" Charlie reached over to hug him. Something the two hadn't done in such a long time but their embrace felt familiar. Normal even.

"A couple of other points..." Lucifer told the group, "an angels wings are the most sensitive, pretty much everywhere. Between the feathers, shoulder blades, wing pits, I mean, it's lethal... Lilith used to..."

Lucifer couldn't help but turn a blushy pink color at the mention of his former wife. He hadn't been properly tickled since... well, it had been quite some time. Lilith wasn't a stranger to tickling Lucifer to tears, but she was the only one to ever indulge in his weakness. He was never tickled by anyone other than Lilith. And cetainly not by this many people. Charlie had grown up with witnessing Lillith tickle him to pieces. Faint memories of her father squealing, shrieking, and downright begging Lilith not to tickle him while laughing helplessly. But Lilith had always been able to easily overpower her much smaller husband. But Charlie also knew how Lucifer could hold his own. She knew what a fierce tickle monster he could be in her own experiences and knew by watching her parents in her much younger days that Lucifer almost always sought revenge.

Lucifer kept reminding himself that this was necessary. He knew this was to help his people of hell, his daughter even, but being demon royalty and exposing his most innate physical weakness and allowing others to take advantage of it was downright terrifying. It had been bad then, but now? Lucifer let out an involuntary shudder.

"For Adam, specifically, I'm led to believe that he would have another weak point aside from his wings. But if his wings are anything like mine, then you shouldn't have much trouble!"

Lucifer tried his hardest to ignore the shit eating grins forming on the faces of both Angel Dust and Alastor. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. But he remembered his favor to Charlie, and all the memories of his past tickling experiences and thought that maybe it wouldn't be so bad.

"Please, do tell us of any other weak spots you think the angel will have, your royal higness!" Alastor chimes in, eager to have something to use against both Adam and Lucifer.

"God removed one of Adam's ribs to create his new wife. And being touched by that amount of power would absolutely cause that spot to be more sensitive... It's basically a given."

"So torture the guys wings and ribs, got it," Angel smirked.

"Torture Adam's wings and ribs," Lucifer clarified "you motherfuckers better go easy with me." Lucifer couldn't help but back away nervously from the group. Unfortunately for him, there was only so far he could back up before his back collided with the wall of the Hotel lobby adjacent to where Husk was sleeping at the bar. At least Nifffty and Husk weren't involved in this scheme.

"Anything else we need to know before we tickle you to death?" Charlie asked almost sympathetically as Vaggie, Angel, and Alastor closed in on the king of hell.

"Sixty seconds. Do NOT exceed sixty seconds." Four against one was definitely not a fair match.

Lucifer wasn't given time to think while the group circled around him. Shit. Fuck. Shit.

"Sixty seconds," Charlie clarified, "starting in 3..."

Why the fuck did he agree to this again?

"2..."

This really had better work on Adam. Otherwise Lucifer knew he'd be totally fucked around Alastor, Angel and Vaggie, who all seemed to take pure delight in discovering the king of hell was ridiculously ticklish. Why did Charlie have to tell them?

"1..."

Shit. And he was lost in helpless, screech filled laughter. Lucifer had curled into a ball as ten arms and countless tickling fingers dug into almost all his ticklish spots.

"WHAHAHAHAHHAHT THE FUHUHUHCK AHHAH STAHAP!" Lucifer pleaded, knowing it hadn't even been 10 seconds yet.

Alastor had taken the liberty in casting a temporary paralysis spell on Lucifer so he couldn't even protect his worst spots. He had taken this opportunity to also tickle the smaller demon's shoulder blades which shook helplessly as his six magnificent wings unfurled.

Angel and Vaggie started to explore his wings and Lucifer had severely underestimated just how much it would tickle.

"OohoHAHAhaA, IHIHIHT tiHIHihihCkles HAhahHa soHo mUhUHUHUCH AHAhaHa!" Lucifer squealed as Angel and Vaggie had tickled the soft skin beneath his feathers, Angel's extra set of hands had made quick work of his wing pits which caused his laughter to shoot up an octave.

"That's kind of the point, short king," Alastor teased as he had switched to taser his sides while Charlie had been scribbling at his ribs, grinning madly as her plan had seemed now that it could be executed without fail.

Lucifer was in absolute tickle hell. Literally. The sensation of Vaggie and Angel mercilessly tickling his wings, scritching the skin beneath his feathers, digging into the sensitive wing pits and occasionally poking and scratching at his shoulder blades combined with Alastor squeezing his sides and Charlie torturing his ribs had nearly caused Lucifer to break. He couldn't move to protect his tickle spots. And all he could do was laugh and shriek and hope the ticklish assault would end whenever the alloted minute was up.

"I didn't think you'd still be this ticklish!" Charlie cooed.

"OkAYHAHAHhahAH! SEhehee? IHAH- I TOHOAHAHHOLD YOUHOO AHAHhahah it WOHOULD WORK!" Lucifer cackled.

He never had four people tickle him at once before. It was the most ticklish he'd ever felt in his entire life. It wasn't fair to have all his tickle spots exploited at once!

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of cackling, the minute had passed and as promised, Charlie called off the experimental tickle attack. Alastor reversed the spell and Lucifer had crumpled to a giggling panting mess on the floor, overstimulated from all the tickles and trying to rub away the residual ghost tickles.

"So was that 60 seconds of getting your everloving shit rocked, short king?" Angel grins down at Lucifer.

"Seriously, fuck you guys," Lucifer giggles.

"Think this will actually work on Adam?" Vaggie turns to Charlie beaming as she helps her one day father-in-law off the floor.

"It has to!" Charlie says with pure confidence.

"Thanks, dad, for helping us prove our theory to be true. Adam won't stand a chance against us." Charlie hugs the still giggling Lucifer around the middle.

"I don't mind seeing that loser taken down, I'm... glad I could help, but seriously, that was awful," Lucifer says, hugging Charlie back.

"I'll arrange for Adam to arrive here tomorrow and then you can convince him to listen."

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Adam was irritated. Sure, the king of hell was able to order him to meet in person to discuss business matters, but that didn't mean he wanted to. If it were up to him, he would meet through holographic magic, but Lucifer had strictly forbidden it for this meeting only.

So here he was, at the hotel's doorstep, expecting to meet with Lucifer and returning to report back to heaven as soon as this mandated meeting was concluded.

What Adam wasn't expecting, however, was to be met with Alastor, opening the door positively beaming at him.

"Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel. Why, you must be Adam, we've all been dying to meet you! Well, if it weren't for the fact that we are already dead!" Alastor chuckles at his own joke. "Do come in!"

"Who in the fuck are you?" Adam glares at Alastor, wary of the taller demon.

"Why, I'm Alastor, the infamous radio demon of hell and manager of this fine establishment! Allow me to show you around hell's only rehabilitation center for lost souls!" Alastor grabs Adam's wrist and drags him through the hotel lobby toward the bar.

"Allow Husker to pour you a drink, on the house!" Alastor grins at Adam's sheer befuddlement. He was out of his element here in unfamiliar territory. Husk pours an unmarked liquid into a glass and slides it toward Adam.

"...uh, thanks... but when am I supposed to meet with Lucifer?" Adam looks at the drink as if it were poisonous.

"Don't be a silly! We would never think to poison the one and only angel who had the power to permanently end the exterminations of hell's residents!" Alastor laughs as if he could read Adam's mind.

"And Lucifer will be here soon, but we have other eager candidates to speak with you before hand!" Alastor continues smirking as Adam slowly begins to drink from the glass.

That's when Adam turns and notices Vaggie, Charlie, and Angel behind him, a bit too close for comfort. And suddenly, Adam finds himself unable to move, thanks to Alastor's demonic power and curse of immobility.

"What the actual FUCK, Charlie?" Adam tries to writhe away but is unable to do so.

"Adam, thank you for joining us today! We thought it might take a team approach to convince you that our redemption center deserves a chance to save sinners from extermination," Charlie smiles.

"I already fuckin told you that hell is eternal damnation, I'm not changing my mind and I think that your hotel is a worthless waste of time!" Adam spits angrily.

"Maybe you just need more convincing..." Angel smiles, excited to be able to have one over on this pompous angel prick.

"I said Noho!" Adam let's out a startled Huff as Charlie prods his side near the bottom of his ribs.

"I don't think you're in a position to refuse our quite reasonable requests." Alastor chuckles.

"What are you all playing at?" Adam sneers, albeit nervously.

Torture? Adam now realized three things.

"Well, we can't harm you, obviously, but we found a rather unconventional method of torture to utilize to convince you to take us seriously," Charlie explains.

One: he was outnumbered.

Two: he was completely immobile and couldn't move from whatever power was keeping him trapped.

Three: The poke Charlie had administered to his side had been... well... ticklish... Adam had started to realize that they intended to tickle him. They couldn't. They wouldn't, actually, could they?

"No, no, Charlie. I demand you to release me!"

"Maybe this will help convince you not be such a pompous asshole," Charlie smirked down at Adam evilly.

And suddenly, Adam felt her dig all ten fingers into one of his most ticklish spots, his ribs. And he felt Angel and Alastor tickle into his sensitive shoulder blades, causing his wings to expand.

"Nohohoho, what thehahahhah FUHAHAHAHAHUCK?" Adam squeals.

Vaggie had hopped in to help Charlie tickle his stomach and hips and Adam was in absolute ticklish hell.

"Fuhahahahuck YOHOU GUYS, AHAHAHAHAHA!" Adam can't even squirm away from their torturous fingers. His laughter shoots up an octave as Alastor and Angel tickle into his wings.

No tickle spot was spared on the guy and he couldn't even move or writhe away from the ticklish touches. It wasn't fair!

"Think you'll give the hotel another shot?" Charlie asked, digging sharply into Adam's lower rib cage. Adam's laughter doubled.

"NohohahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"Oh shit, Adam! It feels Ike one of your ribs are missing!! Maybe we should count them to see how many are there!" Charlie teases, enjoying how much power they have over Adam.

"FUHUHUCK OHOHOHOHOOFF!" Adam screeches as Charlie proceeds to count and recounts his ribs.

"We've got all day, tough guy!" Angel digs roughly into Adam's wing pits as Alastor digs his claws beneath the feathers to torture the delicate skin beneath. How long had it been? Fifteen minutes? Twenty? Adam quickly realizes that he is utterly fucked.

Adam's laughter goes silent. It's not fair to have them all tickle him to pieces. He couldn't even fight back or try to get away. All he could do was lie there and take it. His eyes begin to water as they continue their ticklish onslaught. And Adam just can't handle much more.

"Think we can renegotiate now?" Charlie asks and Adam quickly nods despite his silent hysteria.

"Okay, I think he's had enough," Charlie slows her hands and pulls them away, and the rest of the group follows suit.

Adam lays there panting giggling, still feeling the ticklish assault through his nervous system.

"I hope you won't forget this, as we are easily able to convince you to do exactly as we want," Alastor chuckles darkly, removing the immobility curse.

"Seriously, fuck you guys," Adam flips them off as he uses his magic to dissappear. His tough guy facade had been broken.

Adam would call off the next extermination, out of fear of what would happen to him if he continued to refuse. Now, his greatest enemies knew of his ticklish weakness. He would never be able to live it down. And maybe a part of him didn't want to.

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chaoticklefics · 1 year

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Just Beneath the Surface:

Authors Note: Venom discovers that Eddie is ridiculously ticklish in the most unconventional way…

Warnings: Tickling and some foul language.

“Waitwaitwahahahaiaiait!” Eddie squeals, backing into a corner of his small apartment, unable to escape from Venom’s clutches. What could have possibly led Eddie to this embarrassing demise? Where Venom, an all powerful alien capable of melding with his own anatomy to his to help Eddie become invincible had inconveniently discovered how dreadfully ticklish he was? Eddie toppled over onto the couch feeling the ticklish sensation start to spread.

Damn him!

“Wait for what, Eddie? I don’t believe you are in any position to make requests right now,” Venom chuckled in his ear. Venom was able to determine just how sensitive his human companion was by gliding around inside his vessel, his symbiotic slime was a rather effective tickling tool from inside Eddie’s skin. Eddie was fortunately very good at hiding this weakness, but unfortunately, Venom had unlimited first hand access to his thoughts and physical reactions. It was pretty easy to tell that the Symbiote’s actions were… well…ticklish…

Venom enjoyed making his host squirm with uncontrollable laughter much to Eddie’s dismay. While it wasn’t necessary for him to move a bunch while beneath Eddie’s skin, Venom was a restless being.

It happened a little while ago. Eddie was exhausted and just trying to unwind. The job search had made such little progress and he was starting to feel discouraged.

Venom, who was no help to Eddie, was complaining about wanting chocolates.

“Eddie, let’s just go to the convenient store across the street and get some more of that delicious chocolate!”

Eddie sighed. “No V, I already told you. I’m in for the night. I’m sorry we’re out of chocolate. You ate all that I had left! I’ll see about picking some more up tomorrow.” Eddie was in no mood to argue with him.

Venom growled impatiently but Eddie only rolled over on his other side.

“But Eddie!”

“I said no.”

“Eddie!”

“Venom, I am not leaving tonight. You’ll just have to be patient and wait until tomorrow.”

Venom couldn’t understand the concept of patience. He began what could only be described as pacing beneath Eddie’s skin out of pure boredom, irritated his host wasn’t willing to comply with his simple request.

Eddie twitched, rubbing the strange sensation from his side. Venom easily took note of the strange reaction and began pacing faster, eager to see the man squirm and maybe even comply with his request.

“Venom, what the fuhuhuhuhuhuck?” Eddie couldn’t help but giggle as Venom paced faster beneath his skin. Venom didn’t quite grasp the full concept of tickling, but was able to gauge the panic and torment Eddie was feeling as Venom’s figure slithered around in his body.

Typically when satiated, the Symbiote was still and quiet. Still a bit disruptive, interrupting Eddie’s consciousness with snarky remarks but overall, Venom had been quiet, content. All of that was about to change.

“Oh? What’s this strange reaction?” Venom asked, partially teasing and partially genuinely curious. Eddie couldn’t help but laugh.

“Venom, stahahahap! Ihihihit tihihihihickkes!” Eddie wheezed. He was never the most coordinated when tickled. And since his opponent was just beneath the surface of his skin, Venom was impossible to fend off. The bastard knew it too and relished Eddie’s panic and slight discomfort.

Oh yeah. He was going to definitely do this more often.

“Poor Eddie,” Venom chuckled. “If only there was a way to get me to stop… Like maybe… Chocolates?”

It felt like tickle torture from the inside. Like a hundred fingers poking and vibrating into his ribs, working their way to Eddie’s underarms, gliding down his sides to his tummy and hips. Venom’s slimy body that was just beneath Eddie’s skin would move and glide over Eddie’s weakest tickle spots.

And Eddie could do nothing but laugh and beg.

“Cohohohome ohohohohon V, NAHAHAHAHA,” Eddie squealed at the strange and tickly sensation of the Symbiote worming through his body, tormenting his nervous system.

Venom could see Eddie’s thoughts and could pinpoint the human’s worst spots along with memories of Ann mercilessly tickling Eddie when she wanted the remote or when she wanted Eddie to wake up so he wouldn’t oversleep.

Damn Venom and his mind reading capabilities!

“Come on Eddie! Agree to get me my chocolates and I just may have mercy on you!” Venom crowed.

The tickling was definitely merciless. Venom was moving quicker under his skin and had even formed small tendrils to drill into Eddie’s hips and ribs, two spots he noticed to be particularly sensitive.

Eddie felt as if he were going to die.

“VEHEHEHENOHOHOHOM, FUHUHUCKING STOHOHOHOHOP! I’M GOHOHOHONNA PEE!” Eddie screeched as the tendrils vibrated into his ribs and squeezed his hip bones. Eddie had never felt anything more ticklish in his life.

“That can happen?” Venom sounded genuinely curious and equally excited.

“YOU FUHUHUHUCKING BAHAHAHASTARD!” Eddie screeched. He was all but lost to the tickly torment. He knew the only way to get Vemon to stop tickling him was to cave in and buy the parasite his chocolate.

“OHOHKAY PARASIHIHITE, YOU WIHIHIHIN! I’LL GEHEHEHET YOUR CHOHOHOCALATE!” Eddie wailed.

To Eddie’s relief, Venom stopped tickling him and stilled at once. Eddie could only try to rub the residual tickly sensation from his sides.

“Better get a move on before I decide to tickle you until you do pee.” Venom chuckled darkly.

Eddie felt as though his spine had been dropped in a bucket of ice water as he scrambled to comply with Venom’s wishes. It was humiliating enough that Venom now knew his greatest physical weakness, he didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of pissing himself. Eddie would never live it down.

“Whatever V. I’ll get you your chocolates but no more tickling me.” Eddie compromised, grabbing his jacket and heading for the door.

“I won’t tickle you anymore… for tonight,” Venom promised as the pair made their way to the convenient store.

As Eddie was purchasing the chocolate at the convenient store , Venom growled very quietly yet unmistakably, “thanks for the chocolates Eddie, but don’t ever think I forgot that you called me a parasite.”

Venom quickly jabbed two tendrils into Eddie’s ribs causing him to jump while accepting the change from the clerk, a high school boy who gave Eddie a strange look as he hurried out the door, with Venom chuckling all the way back to the apartment.

To Eddie’s temporary relief, Venom kept his promise. He’d be spared from any more tickle torture… At least for tonight.

#tickle fic blog #venom tickle fic #ticklish!eddiebrock #marvel tickle fic #sfw tickling community #venom tickle fanfiction #tickle fic #sfw tickles

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joiiella · 8 months

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POTENTIAL RED WHITE AND ROYAL BLUE SPOILERS: ⚠️🛑⚠️🛑⚠️🛑⚠️🛑

Okay, but you really can NOT tell me the “it’s all in the hips” scene in RWRB at the New Years Gala didn’t tickle Henry. Like Alex clearly grabs his hips and tries to get Henry to loosen up and dance and Henry is obviously flustered. Even if it didn’t depict ticklish!Henry in the movie or novel. It’s definitely a GREAT fic idea and in my head, CANON. I’m not even sorry.

#rwrb #red white and royal blue #tickle fic #sfw tickles #tickle fic blog #tickle content #sfw tickling community #tickle thoughts #tickle fluff #headcanon #rwrb movie #rwrb spoilers #fandom #future fic #fluffy fanfic #fluff #ticklish!henry #ticklish hips

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starry-quill · 9 months

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hiiii~ you can call me elle or lyn; pick whichever you like more!

ding ding ding! you’ve found my writing blog! i’ve been writing tickle fics for about a year but i’ve never felt confident enough to post them, but i wanna try it!! i love the world of vtubers and i plan to write for my faves!

the aforementioned faves:

- uki violeta (my kamioshi!!)

- luxiem (especially ike!!)

- shxtou

- ren zotto

- aster arcadia

- claude clawmark

i’ll update this list as it (inevitably) grows!! at some point i may branch out to other fandoms i like, but for now i’ll only write for vtubers~

i'm extremely out of practice with writing (plus i'm in school and i work multiple jobs) so it takes me a while for me to crank things out. please be patient with me! i'm cooking, i swear!!

#I'm scared to put this in the main tags but no one is going to find this blog otherwise dsjhgsjgd #I'll keep it brief #tickle blog #tickle fic blog #vtuber tickling #shxtou #nijisanji en #if you see this in the tags and think this is weird please keep it to yourself LMAO I'm literally so shy about starting this blog up

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thecutestler · 2 months

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I decided to make this for y'all hehe 🥰

#tickle content #tickle thoughts #tword community #sfw tickle blog #tickle fluff #tickle scenarios #tickletorture #tickle fic

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bigdumbtickler03 · 1 month

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One of my new fave teases when I’m about to tickle someone

When I’m bout to go for the tum and I say “Let’s start with this cute tummy/soft belly of yours!” It’s so worth it watching how red someone’s face gets when you call their tummy cute or soft.

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kt-the-lee · 3 months

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No Longer Ruined - Hazbin Hotel Tickle Fic (HuskerDust)

A/N hi everyone!! this is my first fanfic on this account, i used to write a fair bit on my old deactivated account but I stopped for a couple years so i’m a little bit rusty, but i just love these two so much that i simply HAD to write for them! (this was also really self-indulgent for me to write so i hope you enjoy AHHHHH)

inspired by this post by @duckymcdoorknob : “We interrupt our usual programming to bring forth Angel Dust who is terrified of being tickled (bc of Val) until Husk shows him that it doesn’t have to always be torturous.”

Lee!AngelDust, Ler!Husk

warnings: very brief mentions of Angel’s job (not very much detail but important context to the story), sad!Angel

Word count: 2,133

One thing about Angel Dust is that he HATED being tickled.

Well, that wasn’t a complete truth. It was his favourite thing in the world once upon a time, but then it got ruined by various jobs that Val made him undergo. And that did make him quite sad, he wished he could have it in his life again, but he feared it was associated with one too many bad memories at this point.

And now, the thought of it terrified him.

This was made all too apparent when Charlie (the resident tickle monster of the Hazbin Hotel) decided to attack Vaggie in the middle of the lobby one afternoon. This was a regular occurrence, and everyone usually watched fondly as the usually stoic Vaggie let herself laugh (that is until the tables turned and Charlie then gets absolutely destroyed, she may initiate most tickle fights but usually ends up spectacularly losing them!). However, this was the first time Angel had witnessed this spectacle.

And he just couldn’t bring himself to watch.

The laughs mixed with screams, the squirming, the panicked breathing, it just sent him to a dark place. Where the masses chuckled and cooed at the girlfriends’ antics, Angel felt his breathing hitch and an unpleasant anxiety building in his stomach. Tears pricked in his eyes and he tried to inconspicuously leave the room, unnoticed. Or so he thought.

“Hey, what’s up, you okay?”

Angel turned around and saw Husk, head tilted, a concerned look on his face. Panic shot through him; “oh shit, did everyone notice me leave? That must’ve looked REALLY fucking weird, how am I going to explain-”

“Relax, nobody else saw you go,” Husk said gently, sitting on a nearby couch and directed Angel to take the place next to him. “Everyone was far too distracted watching those dumbasses wreck each other, although it’s a frequent occurrence it does never get boring!” he chuckled as the laughter from the lobby turned up a notch, but then frowned when he saw Angel visibly flinch at the sound.

“I’ve… never seen ‘em do this before,” he explained as he took the seat next to Husk, tensing up slightly as a paw was placed around his shoulders but immediately relaxed. He trusted Husk, perhaps more than anyone in this godforesaken place. But could he explain this?

Husk looked at the spider with concern in his eyes. He was triggered, clearly, but he couldn’t quite piece together why the girls tickling each other had caused this.

“Do you wanna talk about it, Angel? We don’t gotta, but you know I’d never judge you for anything. We’re both losers, don’t ya forget that, so nothing is off-limits.”

Angel looked up at the cat, debating for a full minute as to whether he was going to indulge. However, as he heard Charlie squeal from the room over from them and physically had to hide his head in his hands, he figured an explanation was desrved.

“I… just…” he stuttered, trying to find the words. “They’ve been ruined for me.”

Husk looked slightly confused. “What have? Tickles?”

“Yeah… there was a week-long shoot a few years back, and it always got taken too far. Lotta ignoring of safewords and not stopping even though I begged and begged and begged, my body felt like it was going to shut down-“ Angel shuddered as he remembered. “I’ve done a lot of weird shit for this job, Husk, ya know? And you know I love to relinquish control. But this, by far, was the one time I felt the most trapped and suffocated.”

The usually stoic Husk felt his heart shatter into a million pieces. Sure, tickling was torturous, that was the POINT. But it was also supposed to have an aspect of fun and trust and love behind it, and the fact that Val had taken that from him made him both upset and absolutely fuming.

“Fuck me, that’s intense.” Husk couldn’t find the words for awhile. “And also fully understandable as to why you’d be triggered now.”

A scream and a giggly “NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEERE” from Charlie in the other room made Angel tense somehow harder than he was before, and Husk tightened his hold around his shoulders.

“If it’s any reassurance, the girls’ dumba ass tickle fights are nothing like that, there’s a lot of silliness and love behind it and it would never ever get taken that far” said Husk, trying to reassure the spider. “Infact, I’m fairly sure they both love every second of it, no matter how much they protest in the moment.”

“Oh I know that, really I do.” said Angel. “ I know what they’re MEANT to be like, it’s like I said, they were ruined for me.”

Oh?

So that meant…

“You used to like being tickled?” Husk enquired, a slight grin in his voice as he enjoyed the thought of his sweet spider enjoying something so silly. That thought was fleeting as he realised how that was no longer true because of his job, and Val. God. the things he could do to that bastard for breaking Angel like this…

Angel nodded, cheeks burning slightly. “A whole lot, used to ask Cherry for it all the time. But I fear I’m too far gone now, I’m too scared it’ll go too far and people won’t stop.” Angel sighed, and flinched again as the laughter somehow got EVEN LOUDER through the walls (what on EARTH was Vaggie doing to Charlie?). “I want to like it again, I do think about it a lot still.”

“We can try now, if you like?”

Husk looked into Angel’s eyes to gauge his reaction. He couldn’t tell by that one sentence if he had just put the fear of god into him, or hit the nail on the head with exactly the best way to fix this.

Angel couldn’t tell, either. On the one hand, the thought of being tickled again terrified him. He had managed to avoid it as much as he could outside of work, and even in work he would try and steer the content towards other things. However, he knew deep down that he wanted this back in his life. He trusted Husk, so maybe this would be the perfect way to ease back into it? He deliberated, and made his decision.

“Yeah… okay.”

Husk breathed a sigh of relief that he hadn’t overstepped a boundary, and felt the grin returning to his face as he figured out the best way to do this.

“Anything I should know before we try this out? Now is the time for boundaries, my little spider-” said Husk, a teasing tone already etched into his voice which made Angel chuckle and roll his eyes.

“Stop when I tell you to-“

“That’s a given, dumbass, I was gonna do that anyway.”

That made Angel relax, he wasn’t used to people listening to his pleas. Maybe this would actually be okay…

“Oh… okay! Uhhhh, no foot stuff please, that was always Val’s… yeah. Favourite. So that’d probably send me into a panic.”

He thought for a second.

“Otherwise…. youregoodtogo-“ he mumbled as he buried his face in Husk’s chest, preparing himself. Oh god, what if this was a bad idea? What if he just hated it no matter what? What if he yelled at or hurt Husk? What if-

All thoughts in his head were silenced as the paw that was placed on his shoulder began to walk ever-so-gently around his bicep. Husk traced his entire upper arm slowly and delicately, before moving all the way round to where Angel’s underarm met his ribcage.

“This okay?”

Angel could only nod, a trace of a smile forming on his lips as Husk began to lightly scritch the spot. Nothing too intense, nothing that would overhelm him. But it couldn’t be ignored.

Husk felt the spider tense up below him as he used one claw to dance lazy, gentle circles around Angel’s ribcage. He glanced down to make sure he was okay, but it seemed to be more of a tickly flinch than an uncomfortable jerk away, so he persisted, adding more claws to slowly intensify the sensation.

It was then that he heard it.

The giggles.

And it was just the sweetest sound Husk had ever heard.

In fact, he got so distracted by the sound of Angel’s giggles that he subconsciously stopped tickling him to listen. Which, of course, stopped the giggles.

“Hey, ya didn’t need to stop!” said Angel, surprising himself.

“Oh I know… I just got distracted by something” chuckled Husk, beginning the movement of his claws again, as slow and as gentle as before. Angel tensed and giggled again, but didn’t seem to be protesting too much.

Angel had missed this. He had missed being in a safe place where he was free to be held and just let someone dote on him for a bit. Head empty, no control, no expectations, to just relax and feel happy. He couldn’t help his arm flinching against Husks gentle tickles around his ribcage, but he also noticeably lent into both Husk himself and his paws on his ribs.

Husk took this positive body language and gentle giggles to turn it up a notch, scratching with slightly more intent and pressure, making wigging motions with his paw. He also walked his fingers down from Angel’s ribcage to the sides of his stomach.

The spider’s gentle giggles quickly became slightly louder laughs as Husk did this, and initially felt a zap of panic. However, it was impossible to feel unsafe in the arms of the cat, so he let himself feel the sensations. It wasn’t TOO intense, but it was certainly enough for him to squirm and cackle, especially when Husk added a second paw to mirror his actions on the opposite side at the same time.

“Hehehehehey!!” laughed Angel. “Thahahahat was uncahahahahalled for!!”

“Oh was it now?” teased Husk, feeling a little more confident that he wouldn’t end up overwhelming Angel at this point. “Because I don’t hear you protesting, baby. Infact, I’d probably say you’re having a pretty swell time right now!”

“Shuhuhuhut uhuhuhup” protested Angel, cheeks burning redder than the skies of Hell itself. “Teheheheasing mahahahahakes it wOHOHOHORSE-“

Upon the last word of his sentence, Husk moved both of his tickling paws to the front of his stomach, spidering the spider’s belly like there was no tomorrow. Angel SQUEALED, throwing his head back into Husk’s shoulder as he tried and failed to whine about quite how mean he was being right now.

Despite this, there was one thing that Angel couldn’t deny. Fucking hell, he could never deny how much he’d missed this. To be able to enjoy being tickled again without the fear of boundaries being disrespected and his every part of his body panicking as strangers took advantage of him, under Val’s perverted instruction.

“You doing okay down there?!” Husk chuckled, checking in as Angel arched his back and fell backwards onto the couch. Husk had one paw kneading into an armpit whilst the other made various shapes into his tummy. This seemed to be a killer combination as Angel snorted in his cackles and basically folded his body in half.

The cat slowed his attack to let Angel catch his breath, which may have been perfect timing as the spider managed to breathe out a “Stohohop nohohoho mohohore” through his depleting giggles. This made Husk briefly panic, thinking he had took it too far and this had all been for nothing. But the persistent grin and sniling eyes of Angel reassured him that he hadn’t put a foot wrong. Or, rather, a paw wrong.

“Thahahahat was fun” said Angel, residual giggles still pouring from his mouth as he sat himself up, rubbing the leftover tickly feelings away from his torso. “Might take a few goes and a bit of practice, but it certainly is an improvement to fifteen minutes ago!”

Husk felt his heart melt as Angel cuddled back into him and, as the room silenced, the laughter from Charlie and Vaggie’s ordeal STILL could be heard through the walls. However, now it made Angel smile fondly as opposed to being terrified for his life.

“How are they STILL going?” pondered Husk, shaking his head fondly at the sounds from the other room

Angel shrugged, and laughed as he heard Charlie let out a noise not too dissimilar to a squeal that he himself had produced moments earlier. “Shall we go and observe?”

Husk grinned and nodded, tweaking Angel’s side before taking his hand. Angel flinched and tutted at the cat, but couldnt hide the endearing look in his eyes as they ventured back into the lobby to observe the girlfriends tickle fight.

It certainly was a happy day in Hell.

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three-sweet-desires · 5 months

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Please have me tied up Hard as a rock

Leaking precum all over my red, throbbing, teased dick On the verge of tears from being tortured for hours on end by you and just the slightest gust of wind would be enough to make me cum my brains out

But you don’t let me

You brush a paintbrush up and down my aching cock and you never give me enough friction to finally get that sweet release, just enough that I feel the tickling sensation as it drives me crazy and makes me leak more

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prettymeredith · 7 months

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Afraid of Clowns? 🤡

Don't worry, I have it on good authority that they simply just want to make you LAUGH.

Awww, what's the matter? Clowns are completely & totally harmless. See?

"So cuuuute aren't they? Now why don't you sit very still for me..." "Tickle Tickle Tickle!~"

Now turn that frown upsidedown... My friend BoBo here is going to take really good care of you. Nothing a little face paint and some restraints can't fix. Perfect.

Did you know that all clowns know each other? We're kinda like old people and lawyers in that regard. Hehe. Funny right? Here's a real treat, Tickles the Clown is about to perform his act. All he needs is a few volunteers from the Audience.

HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA

Now that we got you on your toes, Flip Flop here is ready to suck em.

SCARED? About what exactly, that it might tickle, or you might like it?

Now now, don't resist the urge to laugh, or smile. We will make you. Don't think of those condescending bad reputations people give us. Since when do clowns have big feet? Our feet aren't very big... Infact you may find them kind of... Cute.

"What is it about us that makes you so incredibly uncomfortable hmmm?" "All you need is a real BIG laugh."

"Happy Halloween, Muh Ha Ha Ha Ha!"

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squeelsposts · 2 months

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@micklaughs was absolutely ruthless with oil on my armpits and ribs

#tickle content #tickle community #tickle blog #tickle thoughts #tickletorture #tword blog #tickle fluff #tword content #tword thoughts #tickle fic

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ticklishchaos · 3 months

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I'm seriously debating writing a Hazbin fic because I have been completely OBSESSED with the series. Here are some of my prompts I've been considering:

Angeldust x Alastor: Basically, Alastor is tired of Angel being a devious little shit and tickles Angel to death only to find out he actually likes it. Which makes it so much better worse.

Angelhusk: Husk comments that Angel's X rated p*rno interogation discussed during show and tell day wasn't very convincing as an interrogation. So Angel gives him a real interrogation... By tickling the snot out of Husk and interrogating him about the other hotel staff. (Maybe also add Alastor or Vaggie giving Angel a taste of his own medicine as well. "You call that a real interrogation?")

Alastor x Lucifer: Okay, but I can see these absolute chaotic energies for SOME reason engaging in a competitive tickle fight. And I feel like Lucifer would 100% lose (the little dork), lmfao. I can see him being so determined and absolutely getting his shit wrecked and outing Charlie for also being ticklish just to get the tickling to stop lmaoo. Which Alastor is quite pleased to discover as a friend/coworker/brother/father figure would naturally be lmao.

Other loose fic ideas:

Something to do with bondage/trust exercises based off 1.2 or 1.3 I can't remember. But it has to do with tickling (because tickling also forms bonds and establishes trust).

The Hazbin Staff gang tickling Adam. (I seriously love the trope where the cocky douchebag is taken down a few pegs by getting his everloving shit wrecked with something as silly and harmless as tickling. Bonus points: Adam's ribs are his worst tickle spot. Get it??)

Something with Vox x Alastor and their rivalry (idk if I'm totally on board with this, tho).

Tell me what you guys think!!! Ahhahaha I love this show sm and has so many great avenues for fic ideas.

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chaoticklefics · 11 months

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Last night, my husband *punished* me for not having my feet covered up with the blanket and he tickled the snot out of me.

He kept being so fucking teasy too. 😭💖

He kept teasing me about not being able to understand what I was saying because I was laughing too hard. He’d keep telling me to repeat myself while he’d just scribble his nails on my soles and toes even harder!! HE WAS SO FUCKING MEAN. (in the best possible way).

He told me I was lucky that I didn’t go off to the services (because apparently they would also get in trouble for letting their feet be uncovered while sleeping). 🫠🫥🫣 I’ll let your imaginations get the best of you based off what was meant by that, I know I for sure did. 😆

(I don’t ever regret telling this man I enjoy being tickled. If you’re wondering if you should tell a significant other or special friend that you enjoy being tickled, I say go for it. He has never once shamed me or made me feel weird about it in any way and he actually finds it cute and adorable. I bet the people in your life you debate telling would also feel the same way! 10/10 recommend!)

#sfw tickling community #tickling #sfw tickles #tickle community #tickle content #tickle fic blog #sfw tickling #me irl #irl talk #irl tickling #tickling community #tickle blog #irl experience #irl tickles

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joiiella · 7 months

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I guess you could say I’m waiting in eager anticipation for all the Tickletober fics to be published. 💕 (Maybe I’ll have to write a few as well!)

#tickletober #tickletober 2023 #sfw tickling community #tickle fic blog

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queenbeebumblebee · 2 months

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"Trying to meassure"

Lee!Vox Ler!Velvette

Summary: Velvette is trying to meassure Vox for new outfits in plan(plus to Fix the old one) and it turns into a little Tickle Game.

Vox was just minding his own business looking through his new phone, he had to get a new one because You know, the last time Val broke his phone, wich it wasnt no fun.

Of course, his suit was a MESS! Because of today he had been dealing with Alastor, wich of course.. lost. You could tell he was extremely mad about this. Of course, this din't last for long.

As Vox was just checking on social media, minding his own business, he could hear some familiar footsteps coming closer and closer to him, it was non other than Velvette, who exactly, looked annoyed.

"Vox. Vox i need You to come with me now."

Velvette said sternly, earning Vox's look of confusion.

"hm? What could be the problem My dear?"

Vox asked, looking confused on the annoyed look the other Overlord gave, he din't Even notice his ruined suit.

"have You LOST your mind?! Look at You, You look horrible! Come over here now!!"

Velvette yelled, her expression on her face turning from annoyed to mad, she quickly dragged Vox by the wrist, guiding him to the wardrove.

"oh come on Vel, My suit doesnt look THAT Bad!"

Vox said, looking at his own suit, He thinks that this was just normal, but for Velvette, it was a DISASTER.

Let's skip to the important part.

Vox was forced to be Standing still as Velvette meassured him, because she needed to Make him a new outfit for him, plus a few Styles just to Make him look awesome, though, his breath has been caught trapped in his throat as the Overlord "accidently" brushed her fingers across his ribs.

"u-uhm.. Vel, what exactly are You-"

Before he could Even Say anything else, a soft snort came out of him as Velvette veeery slowly counted his ribs, while her other hand "accidently" tickled his hip, earning a few giggles from the Tv Overlord, his screen now heating up and his fans working to cool him off.

"V-Vehehel! Cuhuhut it ohohohout!!"

"hold still Vox, i'm trying to meassure You."

Vox tried his hardest to not move away, of course, he can't help but twitch slightly as it really tickled him, he did not want to be a giggly mess right now, as if it was gonna be worse, still, she did not stop.

"come on, it ain't that bad."

"b-but it tihihickles! Ohoho fuck, gehet it ohohover wihihith!!"

Vox said as he wheezed out a cackle, sure, he liked being tickled, Even though he wouldnt ever and i mean NEVER admit it, but it was hard to hold still when Velvette just meassured him as an excuse to Tickle him, yet he dint mind at all, but-

"AHAHA SHIHIHIHT, V-VEHEHEL NOT THEHEHEHERE!!"

Vox yelled as he shrieked when Velvette MESSED With his antenna, while her other hand was still "meassuring" him by brushing her fingers from his hips, to his Upper ribs, close to his Armpits.

"oh come on Vox, let me meassure You, i'm almost done."

"IHIHIHITS SOHOHO BAHAHAHAD!"

Vox yelled as he squeald and cackled, Velvette of course watched with a grin, she finds in funny how ticklish this Demon is, her and Valentino always takes advantage, but they don't do it better than Alastor of course.

A few minutes passed, Vox's laughter and snorts filled the air, until finally, Velvette decides to have some mercy on the poor Overlord.

"i'm done, You have to wait here 'till i get some outfits in your size, okay?"

"g-geheheheez.. okay... Ohoho god.. that was so Bad.."

Vox said quietly as he wheezed and tried to catch his breath, as Velvette left, Vox took this opportunity to just relax and wait, though he kinda wanted the Tickles to go on for longer, but he would rather double die then to admit it. He then took a seat as he waited for the other Overlord to come back with the outfits, he could hear her yelling at her employees.. let's just Say he had a Revenge plan, but for now, he waited to get a new suit.

THE END.

OMG finally i'm done with this, i'm sorry it took long, i was busy on some shit. But anyways, i hope You enjoyed it!

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