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heartfelttickles · 6 months
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any umbrella academy tickle hcs? 🥺
Hey anon! Hope you’re having/ have had the best day! So sorry this is a few days late, my brain went blank and I have no clue why aha. Hope these are good headcanons!
Feel free to share any other H/Cs in the comments :)
Luther
Lee:
- not massively ticklish but has certain spots that get a big reaction out of him.
-Not a Lee often as he’s usually called in to pin someone in order to help other Lers and can easily escape holds himself.
-worst spots - neck, back and feet
Ler:
- again not massively involved in tickled bc he’s mostly the one holding but on the rare occasion he’s not on pinning duty he’s actually a sweet Lee.
- Has a perfect balance of being very teasy but also caring and asks if the Lee is okay (though he rarely gets a coherent answer).
- Main target is Diego, Allison and five when they’re being annoying around him and Klaus bc well… he just outright asks 😂
Diego
Lee:
- will never admit it but is deathly ticklish
- Anywhere will turn him into giggling mess but pinch is stomach or hips and he’s done for
- Will squirm, thrash, buck and everything in between to try and get away from the tickles (even the air tickles)
- Mostly gets tickled by Lila but occasionally gets tickled by Luther or Allison
- Gets flustered ridiculously easy and absolutely, under any circumstance, cannot take teases.
- Cannot say the T-word
- Worst spots: stomach, hips, ribs, underarms
Ler:
- Absolute menace
- That’s all that needs to be said tbf😂
- Absolutely relentless, knows everyone’s worst spots
- targets his Lee’s top two spots at the same time if he suspects they have so much as breathed on one of his knives
- Tries to tease but stutters as he flusters himself despite being the Ler
- Still can’t say the T-word
- Targets Luther, Klaus and Five
Allison
Lee:
- Like Luther she isn’t massively ticklish but has certain spots that really get her.
- Giggles when the Ler gets close to a bad spot and then cackles when they finally hit the it.
- Can take teases and is bratty back to the Ler.
- Can say the T-Word but depending on the spot, it can make her more ticklish - borderline hysterical
- Worst spots are - neck, ribs
Ler:
- ruthless…..
- Watches all tickle fights from a distance and has a mini notebook full of tips and tricks to make each of her siblings beyond hysterical
- Will wait for her turn patiently, as though she’s saying to the other Ler’s “is that all you’ve got? Watch this”
- Loves to target Luther, Diego, klaus and Viktor (also loves to tickle Five but he blinks out of the room before she can get close enough)
Klaus
Lee:
- let’s face it, he is 100% a Lee and isn’t ashamed to admit it
- Loves the feeling of being tickled and seeing the joy on his siblings’ faces when he’s being absolutely wrecked
- Will purposefully annoy each sibling for a day in the hopes they’ll tickle him in retaliation
- begs to stop when his Ler gets a death spot but will sulk for hours when they actually stop
- High pitch cackles from the get go wherever he’s tickled but absolutely screeches when someone closes in on his armpits.
- Doesn’t get flustered by teases, he sassily retorts and then pays the price for it.
- Can absolutely say the T-word
- I like to think that when no one will tickle him, he accidentally brings Ben to life and Ben tickles him- occasionally using the tentacles to either pin his flailing arms or tickle his stomach.
- Worst spots : armpits, neck, feet, stomach (Everywhere?)
Ler:
- A cute Ler honestly
- Loves to wreck his siblings but can tell when they reach their limit and understands that it everyone enjoys it as much as he does
- Asks if he took it too far, every time his siblings turn massively hysterical
- Loves to target Five when he’s being a grumpy old (young?) man
- Will purposefully make Ben “real” again just to absolutely wreck him when he’s being annoying
Five
Lee:
- Forgot he was ticklish until he time traveled back to his siblings
- “Absolutely hates being tickled” he will convince himself and try to convince his siblings but deep down they all know he likes the affection and touch after so many years….. he will take it to the grave before he admits it though
- I like to think that his ability to Blink is either completely gone when tickled or he blinks all around the house as he can’t focus (but taking his Ler with him unknowingly).
- Is deathly ticklish which comes as a nostalgic surprise to his siblings as they forgot how ticklish he was before he left
- Has a very wheezy laugh but will absolutely scream and cackle when someone tries to tickle his knees.
- Cannot take teases at all
- Will growl through the laughter when he’s teased
- Will turn bright red in seconds
- Very very very easily flustered
- Will 100% turn into a man possessed and will try everything to get his Ler off him.
- Worst spots - Knees, thighs, feet, neck ribs (but honestly everywhere)
Ler:
- will often roll his eyes and read a newspaper when his siblings have a tickle fight
- However he will always get revenge on the person who tickled him
- When he does he’s ruthless
- Depending on who it is, his empathy changes - viktor he’ll take it easier on but Diego will absolutely get wrecked
- Will tease his Ler but will cringe at himself for doing it
- Will torment his Lee by blinking from one end of the room to the other - gradually getting closer and closer to the Lee before finally tackling them to the ground
- When he’s tickling he’ll reminisce of his younger Days before he left.
- Favourite people to target are Diego, Viktor and Ben (when he possesses Klaus or when Klaus brings Ben back to life for a few minutes)
Ben
Lee:
- this lil cutie omg
- Adorably ticklish everywhere but his stomach will get him squealing and falling in and out of silent laughter
- Was often the victim of tickle attacks as a kid (and let’s face it, now Klaus can bring him to life, it’s like nothing has changed 😂)
- The BEST laugh - literally so bright and bubbly, contagious and will legit make everyone smile (even Five)
- Will kick and squirm at every chance he gets
- Cannot say the T word or handle teases
- He gets flustered waaaay too easily
Ler:
- On the opposite end of the spectrum, Ben is an absolute menace of a Ler
- Will take any opportunity to wreck all of his siblings
- As a kid he wouldn’t get much chance to be a Ler but when he did, his lee didn’t stand much of a chance
- Wrecked Five in one of their old training sessions and Fuve has held a grudge since
- Will tease his relentlessly and can say the T-word whilst being a Ler
- He loves to tickle Klaus and Five
Viktor
Lee:
- not the most ticklish but still surprisingly more ticklish than most would think
- Has a very hiccupy laugh which turns into a full, bubbly belly laugh when his worst spot is targeted
- If someone tries to tickle him he will internally panic, so much so that he just doesn’t have the instinct to move out of the way of the Ler
- Will try to push the Ler off but not hard enough to make much of a difference in their tickling style
- Will start off as a steady stream of giggles that rise in pitch and then full blown belly laughs when his sides are squeezed.
- Legs will drum into the floor and he will try and squirm but kind of just accepts his fate
- Has the biggest smile on his face throughout the whole thing
- Can take teases (kind of?) and can say the T-word
- Worst spots are Sides, ribs and neck
Ler:
- another sweet Ler
- Very gentle and kind of hesitant to do rougher tickles for a while
- Can tease so well and get his Lee flustered easily
- Will always say stuff like ‘I’m barely even touching you, how can you be this ticklish?’
- Loves to target Five and Allison
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gaby-wolf · 1 year
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Tell them I'm here
I just started season 2 of umbrella academy (yeah I'm behind on the series) and I wanted to write a tickle fic with klaus and Ben. With lee klaus and ler Ben, in which klaus doesn't tell his siblings that ben is with them and ben decides to get revenge by tickling klaus' sensitive spots
Word: 3245
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It had been a few days already, late a few days in the sense of a day, that the Hargreeves family had found each other again thanks to an Apocalypse. But it had already been a few short hours since the Hargreeve siblings had settled into the apartment of the recent acquaintance of five.
After these few short hours, Allison decided to add a subject of conversation
"And Ben was with you when we were apart that question was obviously for Klaus, who was the only one to see it thanks to his power, Klaus looked up at Allison with a face of fake sadness, of course.
"Unfortunately the dead cannot time travel."
Ben instinctively looked up at his brother with a face meant to say, "Seriously?" At the same time Klaus just wanted to piss off Ben, a bit like every time Ben upset Klaus and the latter resented him but not enough to hate him to death just enough to piss him off.
Ben approached the chair where Klaus was sitting, leaning on it to warn the curly man of the ghost's presence.
“Seriously Klaus? Faced with Ben's ironic question, the older one looked at him smiling and output a "Yes" To then refocus on this kind of family reunion
After a few minutes glaring at his brother, he had an idea of ​​Vengeance in the back of his mind, well it's been a good ten years or more since Ben hadn't done that to him and besides, it's weird that he didn't. Hadn't had that idea earlier, when he found out that he and Klaus could touch each other. He approached Klaus' chair leaning in his ear
-Are you sure you don't want to tell them I'm here Klausy?
- 100% safe benny boy
-very good.. "
After his words Ben pricked the sides of Klaus, the latter jumped letting out a high-pitched cry and Ben sneered at his reaction and decided to continue on this line, the others found this scene rather amusing. Klaus squirming in his chair and letting out cries for some reason, after a while Ben decided to change places and went to his stomach to scratch his fingers on it. Letting out laughter and stifles from Klaus continuing to squirm in his chair tapping his foot on the floor "Ohh come on klausy, just tell them I'm here and I'll stop~
Ben expected Klaus to say Ok to stop the tickle attack but when faced with the "N-HONO-OHAHAHAHA" Ben let out a smirk that only Klaus could see The younger then removed his hands from the curly man's stomach, Allant instead attacking his armpits causing Klaus to squirm in his chair laughing hysterically sticking his arms to his sides trying to protect his armpits. “HEHEH-HEHEPLE-EA-EEAASEEHEHEE Please continue? Oh but okay! » With Ben teasing, Klaus blushed instinctively shaking his head from the squirming Klaus fell to the ground chuckling trying to hold back his laughter as best he could Ben strode past him across the chair attacking the back of Klaus' thighs with light, feathery tickles leaving Klaus in his giggles. Seeing the curly boy begin to hiccup and cry slightly, Ben knew Klaus had reached his limit and decided to stop with a smirk.
"In my opinion it's no use telling them about it the way I destroyed you, they probably know I'm there Klaus still lying on the ground breathed heavily and quickly managing to say between two sniffles
-You will pay for that...
-oh..I'm so scared.., but between us we can't really deny that you didn't like it because you could have told me to stop but you didn't Said Ben with a sneer
-Shut up!!" With these words Klaus threw a pillow on Ben the latter crossing the younger
________________________________________________ Yeah, I made a total of 3245 words as you could see at the very beginning and I'm super proud of it and with this fanfic I like the idea that Klaus after that will often annoy Ben in this way so that Ben tickles him because he likes it even if he doesn't dare say so And yes it's been a long time since I wrote (Lack of motivation) But I had in mind to do a headcanon on the Chucky series or on umbrella academy where if you have other ideas for series or proposals you can make a request
Kiss <3
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moose-muffin · 2 years
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So I only watched episode one so far of season three- but I saw the episodes ten clip and AHHHH!!!
Klaus being canonically ticklish has my whole heart!!
I love the hc that Ben would tickle Klaus when he was a ghost and I’ve always seen Klaus being ticklish absolutely everywhere so the fact that he has ticklish calves/back of the knees is the best!! 💖💖💖
AWWWW IM SO GLAD YOU GOT TO SEE ITTT!! THE SUBTLENESS OF MR ROBERT SHEEHANS ACCENT PEEKING THRU MAKE ME SO HAPPY!!!!
BUT IN A CANON SENSE OMG!!!!!! IVE BEEN WAITING FOR SOME KIND OF TICKLE SCENE IN THIS SHOW (ofc i’d hope for klaus but was willing to settle) AND THEN???? WE GET ONE WITH KLAUS!? A TRUE WIN!!!!! AND IT WAS RLY CUTE AND THE WAY HE SAID IT TOO IM-
BUT OMG YES HIM AND BEN <3 KLAUS SUMMONS BEN JUST BC HES IN A LEE MOOD AND BENS ALL “ohhhh I see how this is” and klaus is all nervous and like “no it’s not what it looks like!” (Spoiler alert it is) and Ben absolutely wrecks him <3
god I love this show AND ALSO ITS SO GOOD TO HAVE YOU IN THE INBOX AGAIN AWWW
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strawbbfluff · 5 months
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Hi I saw you write for The Originals and was wondering if you can do a headcanon for Elijah, Klaus and Kol finding out their S/O is ticklish
sure can! sorry this took so long!
elijah mikaelson
no one can tell me this man isn’t a monster ler.
he finds out you’re ticklish? good luck.
you’d be in a limo on the way to your date at some 5-star restaurant because this man is nothing if not a gentleman.
you’re both in the backseat and he’d put his hand on your thigh. an action meant to be slightly seductive if not a bit possessive
your flinch and twitch of the corner of your lips would not go unnoticed by him. don’t forget that he’s klaus’s older brother and highly perceptive
soon you’d find yourself in his lap with his fingers tapping against your sides
it’s going to be a long car ride.
klaus mikaelson
we all know this man is a sadist.
don’t you think that would apply to tickling as well?
you’d be sitting on his bed, posing for him as his muse while he paints your beautiful figure on his easel.
something would be slightly off, so he comes over to adjust your posture and place his hands on your shoulders to relax you.
“oh? something the matter, love?”
you’d giggle, shrugging his hands off of you and insisting that you’re fine.
this man is a 1,000+ year old hybrid. do you really think he’d let anything slip by him?
in the blink of an eye, you’re pinned on his bed, and a pair of mischievous dark blue eyes gazing into yours.
perhaps the painting can wait?
kol mikaelson
one of the younger mikaelsons. this boy’s got an ego and an attitude.
so it’s no surprise that you’ve found yourself in yet another silly argument with your boyfriend.
“kol, just be the bigger person and apologize. i know rebekah can be a bit… much, at times, but so can you.”
“no way! she’s my little sister. she needs to learn her place.”
“…ugh. so do you, kol!”
in an instant, you’re pinned against the wall, your boyfriend smirking at you.
“seems my little rose has an attitude,” he’d mutter, trailing kisses up your neck and to your jawline. you’d whine, starting to squirm in his hold as a grin worked its way onto your lips.
your movements wouldn’t go unnoticed, and you would feel a smile against your neck.
“heh. you wanna repeat what you said earlier, darling~?”
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anxious-lee · 1 year
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*voice cracks* IM FINE
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utterlyrandomperson · 2 years
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Still The Same
Fandom: The Umbrella Academy (Klaus, Five)
Request by @veryblushyswitch : "Yay requests!! I’d love something for Umbrella Academy. Maybe something with lee Five and ler Klaus. I love their dynamic and I love the idea that maybe Five is feeling a little touch starved so he goes to Klaus to ask for a hug or something and Klaus finds out he’s still ticklish. Hope you’re doing well and take all the time you need 💖"
Content warnings: tickling, swearing, short mention of trauma
A/N: thank you so much for the request, I love Five and Klaus and had so much fun writing this one!! I really hope you like how it turned out :)
"Five?"
His brother's voice made Five snap out of his thoughts with a startle. He blinked and looked at Klaus who was eyeing him with something between curiosity and concern.
"Sorry, didn't mean to interrupt your spacing-out. You just looked so... sad", he finished after a moment of hesitation. He anticipated a snarky comeback about minding his own business, but to his surprise Five just sighed. After a moment of silence, the latter started speaking.
"Do you..." Klaus tilted his head and eyeballed his brother since he'd broken off almost as soon as he'd started talking. "Do I what?", he questioned after a while. Five pressed his lips together and flashed him a glance before quickly averting his gaze again. "Do you promise that you won't ask questions?"
Klaus raised an eyebrow. "I'm sorry but I can't promise that, if you're about to start telling me some wicked plan of yours about manipulating someone into doing something I need to know who and when- yeah okay okay I promise. No questions. Promise." The murderous glare disappeared from Five's face as soon as his brother agreed to his conditions and was replaced by an almost shy expression. He cleared his throat and threw Klaus another look to make sure he was listening because he wasn't sure if he could say this twice.
"Can- can you hug me?"
Klaus' jaw dropped and a look of sorrow flashed over his face, but it was closely followed by a smile as he eagerly got up from his chair and made his way over to Five.
"Of course I can!", he said and wrapped his arms around his smaller brother's body. He could feel him tense slightly and understood that despite the fact he'd asked for it, physical affection could still be a lot to handle for him. So he tried his best to make him feel comfortable by cracking a joke. "I have to say, asking me for a hug was a remarkable choice. You know, because our height difference allows this perfectly comfortable position- Ow!"
Klaus gasped when he received a playful slap to his arm. "Shut up", Five murmured, but Klaus could hear the smile in his voice. They remained like that for a while, both relaxing into the hug. Klaus gently stroked his hand up and down his brother's back. However, he noticed that whenever he got too close to his sides, Five would start twisting slightly. An idea popped up in his mind and he began doing it more on purpose, observing his brother's reactions. When he traced the full length of his side with his fingertips, he saw Five's outline flashing blue and he stopped at once, hugging him tighter.
"No no no, don't blink away now. We both know you need this", he asserted. Five began squirming in his brother's hold. "I didn't mean you should squeeze me to death! Hey, what are you- Klaus!"
The feeling of gentle fingertips spidering over his sides, accompanied by some random pinches and pokes, made Five squirm. And before he knew what was happening, a stream of light laughter was pouring out of him. Soon the sensations stopped again and Five was released from his brother's grip.
"Oh, I knew it! You're still ticklish!", Klaus exclaimed triumphantly. Five bit his lip and thought about denying it for a moment, but the stream of bubbly laughter he'd let out mere seconds ago wouldn't really back him up, so he decided to just go with the truth for once. "Apparently so."
He'd meant to scoff the words, or at least say them through clenched teeth, but his voice did neither of that. He sounded calm when he spoke, almost untroubled, and one had to listen carefully to pick up the undertone in his voice, which was that of... surprise. After all those years he'd spent in the apocalypse and working for the commission, it was sometimes hard for him to remember the time before all of that. The time when they were all still kids and the rare but precious moments when they got to behave like kids. The games. The pranks. The teasing. The chasing. The tickle fights. All of it had somehow gotten lost in the very back of Five's memory.
But the sensation of fingers wiggling against his side and the laughter bubbling in his throat had somehow unlocked the door to all of those memories. And the surprise in his voice was caused by his realization that something still remained that linked him to those happy memories from their past, their childhood. Even if it was something as simple as still being ticklish. The pondering silence was interrupted by his brother.
"Five, when was the last time someone tickled you?", Klaus asked, his voice laced with sincere concern. Nevertheless, Five couldn't help but scoff. "Is that a serious question?"
When he saw Klaus flinch at the bitterness of his voice, he immediately felt bad. He sighed and shrugged. "Something along the lines of forty-five years, I guess. Being the only survivor of an apocalypse and working as an assassin wasn't all that touchy-feely."
Klaus remained silent. When he still didn't speak after several seconds, Five lifted his head to look at him. His brother met his gaze and held it. There were a lot of emotions in his eyes and Five could understand why he wasn't speaking because the words to express his empathy didn't really exist. But besides those kinds of emotions, there was something else. A glint of mischief that Five had seen pass through his brother's expression so many times before. Before he could think of a way to react to this discovery, Klaus suddenly clapped his hands.
"Alright, I think I gave you enough time to blink away but - surprise! - you're still here. So I won't feel too bad about this because I know that some part of you wants it as much as I do." Five's eyes widened comically when his brother grabbed him and began pinching up and down his left side. He had to fight to keep his laughter at bay as it wanted to burst out immediately.
"Klaus no", he gasped, desperately trying to catch his wrists. Klaus halted and smirked at him. "Oh come on, you're smart Five! You can't tell me that you thought I was just going to let this go when you've just told me that you haven't been tickled in more than forty years! You've suffered enough trauma and you deserve all the hugs and tickles and brotherly affection I can give to you and I want to make you happy!"
Five felt an incredible warmth spread inside his body. He was sure that Klaus knew his words meant something to him, but he didn't think he realized just how much he'd needed to hear them. However, Five was still Five. And if there was one thing Five Hargreeves wasn't good at, it was sincerely responding to such heart-felt words. So he just huffed and tried to break free from Klaus' hold.
"This isn't making me- no Klaus wait, wahait! Ahaha Gohod!"
Shit. He'd definitely forgotten what it felt like, because this was so much worse than what he'd anticipated. The hands squeezing up and down his ribcage sent ticklish shocks through his body and every finger poking in between two ribs or scratching along them set his nerves on fire. The intensity of the sensations hit him so hard that his knees instantly began to buckle. Klaus cackled when he felt his helplessly laughing brother go limp in his hold while at the same time trying to curl up.
"Five, have you become more ticklish? Because I don't recall making you collapse with laughter being this easy."
Five felt his face heating up at the teasing and the noises he was letting out definitely didn't make it better. "Shut uhup!", he cried out in a to his dismay unusually high-pitched voice. When Klaus' hands reached the uppermost part of his brother's ribcage and he started scribbling away while sneaking some wiggling fingers under his arms, Five couldn't hold himself upright any longer. He made one last attempt to break free, but when that didn't work his legs gave in and he sunk to the ground.
The mean thing was that Klaus' hands simply followed him. And before he could even curl up on the floor properly, his brother had climbed on top of him to straddle his waist. Five gasped for air and weakly shook his head.
"Klaus please... Dohon't." He internally cursed himself for the giggles that kept slipping out because the tickling had momentarily stopped and they were purely anticipatory. Klaus winked at him.
"Okay wow, I didn't expect you to beg, Five. Does it really tickle that badly?" Five felt the heat emanating from his cheeks. He was going to murder Klaus for this.
"I don't beg you fucking-"
Five cut himself off with a sharp inhale when he felt fingers making contact with the bare skin of his stomach. "Sorry, what was that? I didn't fully understand, you slurred towards the end", Klaus said, the image of innocence. Five opened his mouth to sass him, but all that escaped was a gasp and a muffled squeal. His hands immediately shot forwards and he grabbed his brother's wrists, trying to tug them away and make the light tracing along his waistline stop. But most of his strength had already left him and it was way too easy for Klaus to reverse his grip and move his arms to his left and right where he pinned them down with his knees. Five tried to struggle and break free, but his stupid child-body wasn't able to achieve much.
When Klaus slipped his hands underneath the fabric of his shirt once more and continued tracing his nails in random patterns all across his tummy and sides, Five couldn't help but burst out giggling. He squeezed his eyes shut and one of his heels was scraping against the floor. Klaus' eyes were glinting fondly while he was laughing alongside his brother.
"I know you don't like it when people tell you, but you look really, really adorable right now." Five couldn't bring himself to answer, he just shook his head and continued giggling. But when Klaus switched to ever so lightly spidering up and down his stomach, he gasped and tried to curl in on himself.
"Klaus, p-plehease! Damn it, why ihis this so much wohorse?"
Klaus clicked his tongue. "It's the anticipation, Five. Your brain knows how much worse it could get if I properly tickled you, so it's constantly warning you of that, which then makes it tickle a lot more than it actually would. Funny, don't you think?" If Five hadn't been busy trying to survive the sensations electrifying his body, he would have murdered Klaus right then and there. He kicked his leg and tugged at his pinned arms until he miraculously managed to free one, which he immediately wrapped around his torso to block access to his belly the best he could.
Klaus tutted. "No no, that's not right. I wasn't finished so you're not supposed to interrupt. See, that's better." He'd grabbed Five's wrist and leaned a bit forward so he could pin it down level with his shoulder. As soon as he had perfect access to his brother's upper body again, he recommenced his attack - only this time with the intensity Five's anticipation had been warning him about. Even though he had only one hand left, Klaus was doing a great job at reducing his brother to a squirming pile of giggles. He'd started by pinching all of his ribs and wiggling his fingers into his underarms, then he'd moved his hand outwards and was now vigorously tickling up and down at the transition from side to back.
Five was in hysterics. His whole body was trembling with laughter and he kept gasping for air to try and form words. By the time he'd caught his breath, his brain was so fuzzy that all he managed was a giggly "fuhuck you".
Klaus raised his eyebrows. "Rude", he commented and vibrated his claw-shaped hand into Five's tummy. That was all it took to push Five to the verge of silent laughter, shifting in and out of it. He wasn't struggling or squirming anymore, he just lay there with his head thrown back, his eyes tightly shut and the brightest smile possible present on his face, all the while his body was shaking with laughter. Klaus delighted in his brother's frantic reactions, but he didn't want to completely overwhelm him and eventually slowed down a bit.
"Who would've thought that dear old Five was capable of making such cute noises?", he teased nevertheless, not ready yet to show him mercy on this aspect.
Five growled - and it actually sounded like a growl, despite the giggles that were still pouring out of him. "I hope you knohow I will kill you for this twice!"
To his dismay, his menace didn't seem to bother Klaus much. The latter simply squeezed below his ribs - which made him squeal, goddammit - before he drew both his hands back and crossed his arms. Five quickly pulled his arm down that was now no longer pinned and held it up in defense. He didn't like the look on his brother's face.
"You know, I liked it better when you were begging instead of cursing and threatening me. But luckily, I have this one very special childhood memory that should help us make that right again."
Five panicked the instant he saw his brother reaching behind his back. "Klaus don't you-" He cut himself off with a sharp inhale.
Klaus couldn't help but smirk. "Don't I what? Don't I dare? Is that what you were gonna say? See, that's the problem, everything that doesn't involve a 'please' is most likely a threat, coming from you. And I don't like being threatened. But especially not when the person threatening me clearly is in no position to be doing so."
Five tried really hard to keep it together, but the fingers slowly but surely pressing into his knee from all sides made his anticipation flare up again and he couldn't stop the stupid, wobbly smile from forming on his lips. He internally screamed at his body and nerves and brain to shut up, to let him keep this last ounce of dignity and not start begging before it had even started. But Klaus was just too good at his game. He curled his fingers around his kneecap and squeezed it once, ever so lightly. And that was enough. Five burst into anticipatory giggles and helplessly shook his head.
"P-please, Klaus dohon't, I can't. Just- stop being so gentle!"
"Why? Is it making it worse?"
Five groaned and covered his blushing face with his free arm. It took him every last ounce of self-restraint to not punch his brother in the face. "You know it does!", he hissed, or at least he tried to hiss. The sound he made bore actually a lot more resemblance to a whine.
Klaus laughed and decided to finally have some kind of mercy. "Okay okay okay, I'll make it quick and painless. But I'm afraid that doesn't mean it'll tickle any less." He didn't give Five the chance to respond, which the latter was actually glad about, and promptly began squeezing just above his right knee.
The ticklish shock made Five attempt to sit up, but Klaus easily managed to push him back down and keep him there with a hand hovering above his chest. He switched to the left knee and gave it the same treatment, then he switched again and skittered his nails all over the kneecap. Five desperately tried to angle his legs, but all he managed was drumming and scraping his heels against the ground.
"Oh Gohod, Klaus stohop it! I'm behegging, alright, I'm begging you!"
Fingers worming their way to the back of his knee and ceaselessly tickling all over the sensitive skin there made Five's laughter rise in pitch and volume. He'd managed to free his second hand as well and attempted to sit up or fight his brother off, but every time the ticklish sensations made him collapse back to the ground. His strength had completely left him as he'd been reduced to a giggling puddle. With a gasp for air, he managed to splutter a final plea before his brain got pushed beyond any coherence.
"Plehease! Mercy!"
It took him a while to realize that the tickling had stopped and that Klaus' hands were rubbing his knees to get rid of the lingering sensations. When he opened his eyes and made eye contact, his brother smiled at him before he climbed off of his thighs and finally, finally let him curl up on the floor. Five was panting heavily and residual giggles kept spilling out, but he was way too exhausted to care. Once he'd recollected himself a bit, he sat up and wiped his eyes before flashing Klaus a side glance.
"The right person to ask for a hug, my ass!", he murmured, trying and failing to sound annoyed. Klaus snickered. "Again, you could've blinked away at any time-"
"It doesn't work like that, I have to concentrate! Which is kind of hard to do when your brother is busy torturing you", he exclaimed with a reproachful look. Klaus rolled his eyes. "Oh don't give me that look, we both know you needed it - and maybe even enjoyed- no? No, okay sure, you didn't enjoy it, I totally believe you."
Five closed his eyes and deeply exhaled. He definitely didn't blush. "Klaus, for your own sake, do not test my patience right now."
His brother gave him a playful shove. "Of course, I've got better things to do anyways. Like telling our siblings that they can still make you squeak with a pinch to your knee!" He was getting up from the floor and walking towards the door, only to find Five appearing there in a flash of blue.
"I did warn you", he said in a low and controlled voice and okay, Klaus had to admit, it was kind of intimidating. He raised his hands in surrender and took a step back. "Okay I won't, I won't tell them. Promise. I mean they will probably find out eventually, but not from me. Now... How about we go get a drink before you put your revenge plan into action?"
Five chuckled. Seeing his brother resile restored at least some of his dignity. "Fine. I need more time to plot my vengeance, anyway, might as well do it over a drink."
He turned in the door frame and walked out of the room. For a moment, Klaus felt relieved, he hadn't expected this to work. But when he heard his brother call "you coming?" from the hallway, he realized that he was going to live in constant anticipation of an attack for the next - minutes? Hours? Days?
Damn it, he thought to himself as he followed Five out of the room. He'd unintentionally taught the old man too much. Now he could do nothing but wait for his payback.
But he quickly pushed that thought aside when he recalled Five's smile and his high-pitched laughter. Whatever fix he was in now, it had been totally worth it.
A/N Am I the only one who cannot read, hear or say the word 'rude' without having to think of that scene in season 2 where Klaus asks that dude in the 60s what year it is? xD
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this! And sorry if you found any weird expressions or grammar mistakes, I don't know why but my English felt so off while I was writing this. I did my best, though ^^
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anasticklefics · 1 year
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The God Of Feathers
Fandom: The Umbrella Academy
Characters: Klaus, Five
@veryblushyswitch said: Maybe something for Reddie or Klaus and Five?
@ticklee-pleas said: meeting the god(dess) of feathers/tickling
A/N: Is the first of November too late to post a sort of Halloween fic lol
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“And what are you supposed to be?”
Klaus didn’t pay Five’s tone any mind and instead twirled the bright pink boa around his fingers. “I’m a god,” he said mock-indignantly. “The god of feathers.”
Five scowled. “You literally just look like you always do.”
“Well, that’s what happens when you give me like twelve hours to find a costume.” He gestured to the hotel lobby. “This Halloween party sucks, by the way. Where’s the decor? Where’s the butlers dressed up as sexy Draculas?”
“Diego wanted to do this for Stan. I don’t think he realizes it’s not even Halloween.”
“Oh, well. Any excuse to party, right?” Klaus nudged Five in the ribs, grinning when he recoiled with a huff. “Oh, lighten up! What are you dressed as again?”
“A schoolboy,” Five deadpanned, clad in his usual uniform.
Klaus clicked his tongue. “And you call me uncreative.”
“Hey, I didn’t say a thing. You’re the one who made it seem as if your entrance was a grand reveal.” Five pulled at the boa. “I was simply asking for clarification.”
“If I’d had a chance to actually go out to a store I’d glue feathers all over my body.”
“And become a chicken?”
“Funny. But hey, the god of feathers is a real laugh. You wanna know why?”
“Because he’s ridiculous?”
“Because he tickles, duh.” Klaus reached out swiftly, knowing how quick Five was to teleport away, and grabbed for his exposed knees.
Five, panicked, tried to kick him off, a laugh slipping out in the sudden commotion as Klaus nearly swept him off his feet. “Get off!”
“Laugh, Five,” Klaus sang. “The god feeds on laughter.”
“The god is annoying as- no!”
Five hadn’t expected Klaus to move up and was therefore unprepared when he went for his upper ribs, clawing at the skin in a way that made Five cry out and most likely grabbing the attention of the whole goddamn hotel, but Klaus longed to attack Diego in front of his son anyway so he didn’t mind the sound of approaching footsteps. Five would gather the little composure he had left upon their arrival and teleport away, not allowing anyone else to see this, but until then Klaus kept worming his hands under arms and chins, his boa not used once despite being so handy.
Five started laughing before Viktor’s amused question reached them, something high pitched and hysterical and rare to hear, although Klaus had spent much of their childhood coaxing it out. He’d not had the chance recently, but Five acted very much the same. Squirming just enough to nor let Klaus properly trap him. Weakened enough by it all to not fully escape. When it would become too much he would pop away and Klaus would be left with the suspicion that he always could teleport off and just chose not to.
He never brought it up, naturally. He’d not hate seeing Five blush, but he quite preferred actually being on speaking terms with him, believe it or not.
“Oh, hi,” he said when Five had disappeared and Viktor had taken his place. “What are you dressed as? You wanna know what’s wonderful about my costume?”
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amazingmsme · 2 years
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Twisted Twister
AN: Better late than never, but I’m trying to keep up with school & ticketober, so things might be a little slower. This one was really fun to write! Five is adorable & Klaus is rotten!
When Five walked into the library, this was the last thing he expected to see.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Klaus jumped at the unexpected voice, craning his neck to look up at him. He flashed a grin and tried to wave, but his hand quickly went back down to stable himself as he began to wobble.
"Playing twister, duh," he said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. He was folded up like a pretzel on a wrinkled twister mat. The board with the spinner was pulled close enough to the mat so Klaus could do it himself.
"You know that's not exactly a solo game, right?" he asked, an amused smirk playing at his lips. Klaus rolled his eyes with a huff.
"You don't think I know that? Absolutely no one wanted to play with me!" he complained dramatically.
The cogs were turning in Five's head. Absolutely no one. Interesting.
"Funny. I don't recall you asking me if I wanted to play," Five quipped, taking a step closer. Klaus tossed his head back with a loud cackle.
"Are you serious? There's no way you would've said yes!"
He had a point, but Five couldn't let him know that. "That's besides the point. You didn't even ask to make sure," he said, bending down to untie his laces. He slipped his shoes off, walking over to the mat. He grabbed the spinner and thumped it, landing on "left foot red." Klaus watched in awe as he casually joined the game.
"Well color me impressed! Glad to see you finally loosen up," he said, a genuine smile on his lips. Five returned it with a fleeting smile of his own, flicking the spinner once more.
"Right hand green." Klaus obeyed the command, untwisting himself slightly. They went back and forth for a few rounds until they were both efficiently tangled in each other's limbs. Five was unexpectedly good at the game, his lithe frame stretching across the mat and weaving beneath Klaus's body. He also wasn't as tired as Klaus, having joined later. He wasn't about to let him win though. He wouldn't be able to handle the inflated ego.
"Right foot red!" he called out, chuckling as Five nearly did the splits. His foot was raised off the mat slightly, giving Klaus a devilish idea. He reached over, scratching along the bare sole.
He jerked his leg away, glaring over his shoulder. "Don't," he warned.
"Don't what?" he asked innocently, tickling along his arch. Five yelped, biting his lip to contain his giggles.
"Don't cheat," he growled through clenched teeth.
"One thing you should know about me: I don't play fair. At least not at Twister," Klaus said, relishing in the flash of panic that crossed his brother's features. Before he could launch a counter attack, he reached up to skitter his nails behind Five's knee.
His frame quivered from the effort to try and remain in his pose, but he ultimately lost the battle. He crumbled to the ground in a giggly heap, hugging his knees to his chest. That didn't stop Klaus, however. He balanced himself as he reached out to squeeze his hip. He flinched away once more, a giggle slipping out. With one look at Klaus, he knew he was doomed.
He gave up trying to win and opted instead to launch a full scale tickle attack on the "younger" boy.
"Klahahaus dohohon't! T-thihihis ihisn't fahahair!" he cried out through hysterical giggles.
"If I didn't cheat now, you'd just do this to me a minute from now!" he exclaimed, squeezing his knees. He wobbled for a few precarious seconds before crashing to the ground. Klaus switched targets, clawing over his tummy.
So what if that was true? It still didn't give him the right to turn on him like that! He could only thrash around on the ground, laughing his head off. And if he were entirely honest? He didn't mind all that much. Besides, he had revenge to look forward to.
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lopsicle · 2 years
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First day of tktober is anticipation and I’ve been wanting to add some new fandoms to this blog, so here’s a lee Five, ler Klaus fic. Also, I swear I’ll answer my requests soon
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Day 1: Anticipation
Characters: Lee! Five Hargreeves, Ler! Klaus Hargreeves
Warnings: Tickle fic, implied past drug usage
‘You have five seconds to run.’ Klaus stated calmly, crossing his arms over his chest. The ghost whisperer had a stern, yet subconsciously playful look on his face as he stared Five down. The boy could only offer Klaus a huff in response. ‘Do you think I’m scared of you?’ He asked, his voice laced with provocative arrogance, while he fiddled with his sleeve.
‘Four,’ Klaus warned, taking a small step closer, which Five mirrored by taking a step back, more cautiously. ‘I’m not a kid,’ Five’s arms hugged at his chest, copying Klaus’ pose with a threatening look plastered over his face.
‘Three,’ Klaus continued, ignoring his brother’s statement, watching him slowly crumble to his words. Five let a shaky breath exit his quivering lip, not daring to take his eyes off Klaus. Five’s hands balled into fists as his nails anxiously dug into his palms.
‘Two,’ Klaus let a small smile break his expression, gaining a bit more leverage over Five as he took another step closer, letting the mischievous reality of his situation sink in. Five looked around the room for only a second more, before squeezing his eyes shut and digging at the air in front of him, power laying in his hands. Klaus watched the boy disappear in front of him with a small smirk. ‘You can run, but you can’t hide!’ He called out aimlessly to the empty house.
Five appeared upstairs, pacing back and forth in an empty bed room, unaware to all the noise he was making. His eyes gazed around the room rapidly, searching for any place to hide from his brother in, until his eyes settled on the closet in front of him. Five didn’t allow himself to second guess his decision, his hands gripped the closet handle and flung open the doors, hopping inside. His small stature began sliding down the interior of his hiding spot until he was curled up, hugging his knees to his chest and burying his mouth in his sleeve to muffle his panicking breathing.
Klaus had already heard the boy shuffling above him and merrily skipped up the stairs, shoving open the bedroom door with his hips. ‘Oh, Five, where are you, come out to play~!’ He closed the door behind him, looking around the dark room slowly and carefully, not wanting to accidentally miss him. Five felt his face heat up at Klaus’ generic teasing, but it was far too effective on him. The time traveler’s boys face broke out in a fiery red blush, his eyes painstakingly watching Klaus look around the room. All his instincts were telling him to bolt it, run for the door and not look back, but a smaller part of him felt safer here. Safer with Klaus.
‘Not here, not here..’ Klaus murmured to himself, pulling the covers off the messy bed, before his eyes settled on the warm closet. The door to it was slightly ajar and Klaus grinned mischievously at the sight, taking slow steps closer and closer. His hands began softly knocking at the sides of the closet, letting his nails rake against the wood, creating a low, almost beckoning, teasing sound that filled Five’s ears. ‘If you come out now, it’ll be easier on you~!’ He offered.
Five was tempted to just give himself up at that point, he really, really wanted to, but his pride got in the way. He couldn’t just let go like that, it would be humiliating to be broken by just some teases. The boy stayed put, hitching his breathing as he inched further back in the closet. Klaus waited for a second, ceasing his touch against the closet as an eerie silence filled the room. The addict stayed silent for a little longer, letting the anticipation build up in his brother before swinging the closet doors open, and bending his face down towards Five’s. ‘Got you!’
Five let out a small squeak and scurried backwards, before darting against the carpet, scrambling to get to his feet. That’s when he felt it. Small pinched and squeezes at his sides, which caused the time traveler to absolutely crumble against the floor, twitching and squirming around as his only defence. Five bit down on his sleeve, not wanting to let any laughter out just yet. ‘Come on, it’s no fun if only one of us doing the work!’ Klaus mocked his attempts to hide his laughter,placing his hands against Five’s stomach, leaving them there for just a few seconds. Five’s breathing hitched at the feeling of Klaus’ hands, though he made not attempt to get away. He just eyes class, slowly regaining his breath, looking confused at his hands. His body moved barely an inch away, before Klaus’s long nails began clawing and scratching at his belly. Five’s body thrashed and squirmed, letting his legs kick back and forth in the air. ‘K-klaahahahaahus!’ The older brother squealed out, pounding his arms against the harsh, carpeted floor. ‘Yeah, what is it?’ The younger sibling responded casually, digging his nails further and further into Five’s belly, before wriggling them around further. ‘N-naahAHAHAHAahahahahahah!’ Five’s back arched downwards, his belly sucking in as much as possible. His mind was in a panic mode, between just letting this happen and running away, squirming about and writhing against his brother’s skilful, dexterous fingers. Klaus meanwhile, was having the time off his life. I mean, who wouldn’t be? Being able to break the strong, snarky Five Hargreeves with just a little bit of tickling was an impressive feat. Klaus’ nails began painstakingly slowly raking down Five’s belly, sending the boy into absolute stitches, hiding his face in his elbows. Klaus’ fingers arrived at his hips, his thumbs began slowly circling into the sides of the older Hargreeves’ hips, not even trying to tickle him, but Five was still squirming back and forth and giggling. ‘W-waihahahat, Klauhahahahahas!’ Five pleaded, reaching out to his brother, his fingers spread out as he was practically pleading for him not to go for that spot. ‘That’s my name, don’t wear it out too much!’ Klaus teased with a smile, unleashing all of his fingers to drill into the smaller Hargreeves’ hips, sinking into them as the intense ticklish sensations ran further through Five’s body. ‘NAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH, SWIAHAHAHAHAHAHATCH SPHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHTS!’ Five ordered loudly, his hood buckling up and down wildly, his torso twisting from side to side. ‘If you insist!’ Klaus offered with a grin, pulling his nails from Five’s hips, and letting them trail down to his exposed knees, causing Five to awkwardly shift against the floor, locking on with a slight panicked look. ‘K-klaus!’ He whined out, preparing to pull his legs away before he felt Klaus’s fingers squeezing at the sides of his knees. ‘WIAHAHAHAT, WAIAHAHAHAHAT, WIAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHT!’ Five squeaked out quickly, his entire body thrashing around, taking in deep breathes in-between his laughter. ‘I mean, you did ask me to change spots, you never specified where!’ Klaus reminded him, his nails finding their way behind Five’s knees and scratching, a bit more softly, at them. Five squealed out loudly in response, kicking his legs up way from his brothers’ fingers, before curling them closer to his body. ‘Okay, enough,’ the boy panted slightly, holding out his hand, wanting peace. The time traveler took in long, deep breathes, stabilising himself as Klaus patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, but moving closer to his sibling with a tender smile. ‘You know, you could’ve jumped away right from the start of that, but you let me tickle you to pieces!’ Oh, Klaus. You evil piece of shit. Five felt his face heat up, sputtering for a response as he knew he was right, but he just couldn’t find one. Five laid there, defeated, with Klaus smirking to himself from his new victory, leaving the room.
My first fic since a while and I switched it up a bit. This is my first tktober and I’m so happy to participate, this is gonna be a fun month’
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tkpuke · 2 years
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do u have any tickle headcanons about the hargreeves sibs? 🥺😭😭
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hell YES I do! my absolute babies, who can never get a break from the world ending </3
slight season 3 spoilers for those who still haven’t finished it !
LUTHER
I saw this one hc that I unfortunately forgot who made it but when Luther’s original body comes back like we saw in the last ep of season 3, he’s 10x more ticklish than ever
Because he f o r g o t what tickling even use to feel like
Boy, will his siblings make sure he won’t forget
Luther definitely always ends up restraining his sibling’s hands to keep them still whenever they drag him into their playful fights
He doesn’t mind, as long as he’s involved in their shenanigans which brings a smile to his face, you won’t ever hear him complain
Luther likes to sometimes pick his siblings up and flip them upside down, then skitter around their stomachs
It drives them NUTS
I can see Luther having a really ticklish back, where you can’t even innocently give a massage to without him squirming all over the place
His underarms? That’s murder. You’ll murder the poor boy
No matter what, he’ll try to purse his lips together to contain the bubbling laughter in his throat
But the farthest he’s gotten successful with that is literally two seconds before his giggles is to be heard around the academy
DIEGO
Diego Hargreeves would respectfully throw a sucker punch to anyone that thought it was a good idea to tickle him
It seems like his siblings, especially Klaus, think half the time it’s a good idea
Diego HATES being held down when getting tickled he just won’t allow it
He sees tickling as something that makes you look weak and vulnerable
So don’t count him a fan
Although when you do tickle him? Prepare for this man to literally scream
Get his ribs if you wanna pull a snort from him
Diego turns into a puddle of goo whenever fingers get ahold of his most ticklish spots
Most he will do is push your face or sputter out giggly protests
“Not so much Mr. Tough guy now, huh?” Do you wanna die?
Diego will make anyone regret their ticklish attacks on him
He will spring back onto his feet and grab at you for his revenge
He would suggest you running, but only because it entertains him more
Nothing wrong with a good chase
I have a feeling Diego doesn’t really understand how to “properly” tickle
He’s one of those people who just roughly scratches any patch of skin and think it tickles like hell
More hurts than anything, you’ll have to let him know
But once he does learn a thing or two on how to get you cackling? You’re in for a ride
ALLISON
Let’s not be dumb, she would DEF use her powers as a advantage when it comes to tickle fights
“I heard a rumor you can’t move” then goes to town
Allison’s personal fav way of tickling somebody is using her nails
C’mon, it brings the best reactions
Allison can be very observant on what exactly gets you to break faster and what spots you just can’t handle for more than a minute
She remembers ALL her siblings worst spots
She reminds them daily she hasn’t forgotten
Tickles the snot out of her brothers if they ever annoy her or to keep them in check
Her laugh is the best you can’t tell me otherwise
Allison isn’t much of a squirmer, she kind of enjoys the sweet bonding act so she’ll let you have your fun
I can see Allison using baby talk to only embarrass her brothers, and also to give herself a good laugh since she can’t take herself seriously when doing so
KLAUS
You can’t punish this guy with a good time
He doesn’t mind getting tickled to pieces at ALL
His go-to’s are usually Diego or Five because they promise revenge right after getting absolutely wrecked
Klaus wears crop tops and ripped jeans for a reason
But he’ll never admit it
My man just straight out CACKLES
No giggles in the beginning, solely loud cackles to be heard a mile away
Thank you to God for blessing us with canon ticklish Klaus in season 3
You saw how Luther BARELY grazes his fingers on Klaus’ knee
So yeah, I’d like to announce that his knees are probably on his top five most ticklish spots list
Along with his stomach, of course
Don’t mind his protests, he says to stop or beg to not tickle there, but he doesn’t mean it
If he starts to wheeze then it’s safe to say he may need a breather
His favorite victims to go after are Five and Diego
Their reactions are priceless to him
The man loves to be a little shit and tease, or sometimes act stupid as if he doesn’t understand why his brothers are laughing so damn much
“I’m trying to go somewhere else, but you’ve trapped my hands in your underarms. Guess I’ll stay here.”
“Very rude of you to not tell me what’s so funny!”
Hugs his sibs from behind then when they least expect it, gets surprised with fingers squeezing their sides
Tickle hugs are his speciality sorry not sorry
FIVE
Every grump deserves tickles
I don’t make the rules here
Five swears on his life he’ll murder you in his sleep if you even DARE to touch him
“Sleep with one eye open.” Yeah yeah, you kind of secretly enjoy it old man
Okay yes his knees may get him to thrash crazily when you squeeze rapidly, yet he never rolls his socks high enough or wear pants to cover them
But have you tried the top of his ribs? No? Trust me on this one
It tickles so bad he sometimes teleports somewhere around the house without realizing it
Other than that? He can’t focus enough to really teleport on command whenever he’s getting tickled to tears
He’s so giggly where there’s no point to even threaten his siblings because they won’t take him seriously
His dimples are the best part of it all
An adorable little shit tbh
His revenge game is strong though
Whatever his sibs did to him? He will do it right back but 10x worse
Mercy isn’t found in his vocabulary
Won’t stop till he’s completely satisfied, which ends up with them being breathless most of the time
He thinks doing that will get his brothers and sister to learn their lesson to not drag him into tickle fights, but he’s still gonna get wrapped up in them one way or another
BEN
Ben, this poor poor angel
Back when they were kids they targeted Ben the most of their tickle onslaughts
His reactions were too cute for anybody to handle
His smile could light up a room instantly
If you wiggle your fingers in the air directly at him? Forget about it, he’s already pleading his case for whatever he did to deserve this mean torture
Tickling Ben is something anybody would do if they get bored
Ben wasn’t exactly the happiest when Klaus kept the tradition going of tickling him out of the blue all thanks to his powers
Gentle tickles works better with him
He can’t handle it give him a break
You see, he tries to get his sibs back, he really does, but it only takes a single poke to his side and he’s crumbling
If you go for his stomach, you’re responsible for his funeral
All due to his power of the tentacles from another dimension coming out of his stomach got him to be veerrryyy sensitive around that area
VIKTOR
Viktor isn’t ticklish in most common places for people
Ears, hips, and neck would receive a good laugh from him
Place hands on his shoulders and slightly squeeze around his neck area, your fingers are getting squashed from Viktor trying to protect the spot as much as he can
He taps out in two minutes tops
Stick with gentle tickling, he prefers it more
Never getting involved with the playful fights his siblings had when they were kids, always forced to watch from afar or be sent to practice on his violin
Caused Viktor’s eyes to light up whenever he sees a tickle fight brawl out and his siblings asking for him to lend a helping hand
He accepts in a heartbeat, loving to feel so included
Five gives him a few pokes here n there as a playful retort
Klaus is Viktor’s number one tickle monster
Viktor never minds the affectionate act
He volunteers in anything if it’s to bond with his lovely siblings
More on the receiving than on the giving, because of hearing tales on how ruthless his brothers and sister can get if you tickle them long enough
If he finds a pretty bad spot? Don’t worry, secret safe with him
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sapphiel · 1 month
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Hello! Facts about Klaus?
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While has been working with Judith for several years now, they actually properly met one another at a company outing.
Through said outing, Klaus had demonstrated his undoubtedly professional skills... in bowling. He's probably among the best there is at the sport.
Further interactions with Judith were them at their smoke breaks, sharing stories and rants with one another, mostly about their job.
Klaus may appear nice and friendly, but he's secretly harboring a LOT of anger deep inside himself... and he's afraid of it bursting out at the worst possible time. He tries to keep a level head at all times.
He can move his halo around and feel what touches it. ...it's quite ticklish, actually.
According to Judith, he has a lot of "stamina" for someone of his stature. You decide what this means. And yes, they are dating.
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1donoow · 11 months
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MIX FANDOM FANFIC REC PT.1
[Fanfics i've read]
Edited
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♡ - smut
Mostly fluff
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The letter room [richard alonzo muñoz]
MPHFPC [Alma peregrine][Enoch O'Connor]
encanto [the madrigals][camilo madrigal]
a series of unfortunate events [klaus baudelaire][violet baudelaire]
harry potter [weasley twins][neville longbottom][luna lovegoods]
narnia [Edmund pevensie]
triple frontier [santiago garcia]
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———THE LETTER ROOM———
richard alonzo muñoz
@marvel-and-mischief - matching pyjamas
——————MPHFPC——————
@dapperappleton - imagine being an ymbryne and having your own loop
- imagine taking care of clair and olive
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Alma peregrine
@vostokovasmelina - sleeping next to alma lefay perigine would include
@multifandomfix - imagine alma loving it when you paint her and the children
@zafirosreverie - an special case
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Enoch O'Connor
@she-writes-with-kisses - quiet
- space jump
@dapperappleton - imagine being able to create death and dating enoch
@clean-bands-dirty-stories - shirtsleeves
@klineinie - blanketed
@imaginefan - story time
@y2fandom - sending him cute things
@frost-queen - no pain
@maeby-bby - you fluster me
@pink-princess-pussy-pop - dating enoch would include
————— ENCANTO ——————
madrigal
@cloud-9ine - madrigal reacting to being called their full name
@camilosnovia - there's two of them
- Madrigal Adults reacting to child!reader giving them gifts
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Camilo madrigal
@sesamestreet47 - camilo w/ a tall s/o
- Camilo with a shy, sweet girlfriend
- friends
@nixthewolf - camilo simping over reader
@radiorenjun - shape-shifting frolics
@madrihoes - camilo nickname
@cloud-9ine - with or without you
@magicalencanto - camilo's s/o having power like pepa
@multificsworld - ___
- Tu Alma Tan Hermosa, Como La Luna
@caramellahoney - future daughter-in-law
- wait no wait-
@luvrcami - camilo headcannon
@bumblesimagines - being friends with camilo
@mihlo - camilo with fem s/o who wears glasses
@dos-oroguitas - angelita
- ay mamacita
— A SERIES OF UNFORTUNATE EVENTS —
klaus Baudelaire
@strangerdangerwrites - incompatible
@a-second-hand-sorrow - goodnight
- Not a problem
@ssadumba55 - not that easy
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violet Baudelaire
@trustsalvatorewriting - dating violet Baudelaire would include
————HARRY POTTER————
@archivesofthevoid - Pulling their hair while making out
- The boys (+ Percy) stealing a kiss on the way to class hc
@lithiumfae - sexy habits they have (marauders)
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weasley twins
@therandomficwriter - The Weasley Twins Having A Crush On You
@lilahisntsadanymore - Slytherin sunshine (fred)
@moonlit-imagines - ___
@therandomficwriter - weasley twins with a non ticklish s/o
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neville longbottom
@hogwartseighthyear - crush
@very-unsirius - blurb
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luna lovegoods
@iamthemain-character - Falling in Love with Luna Lovegood
@fromforeigntofamiliarity - taming cowardly lions
@sublimecatgalaxy - ___
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Edmund pevensie
@pink-princess-pussy-pop - dating edmund would include
@wrenwreads - she's enough
- wardrobe malfunctions
@witchthewriter - being king edmund's wife would include
@pariahsparadise - warm pt.2
———TRIPLE FRONTIER ———
@violentdelightsandviolentends - tethered ♡
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santiago garcia
@stormkobra-5 - ___♡
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sentience-if · 29 days
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What would the ROs do to an Io who tries to tickle them? They just don't know better :(
klaus: 0% ticklish. just let's it happen like 😑 why though? you're embarrassing yourself
Connie: gritting their teeth and holding their breath. they will not laugh they will not laugh they will n
kat: if Io can figure out her ticklish spots they've earned it tbh
Val: is definitely ticklish but only plays along if they think it's funny. otherwise io's little hands are getting smacked
Ira: no god please no stop they're gonna scream
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moose-muffin · 2 years
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SEND UMBRELLA ACADEMY REQUESTS AND HEADCANON IDEAS ASAP (OR UR OWN HCS TOO!!!) IM IN DESPERATE NEED TO WRITE ABOUT YHESE FOOLS!!!!!
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silentsneezes · 1 year
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here’s a short klave (klaus + dave from the umbrella academy) snzfic w allergic!klaus and snz kink!dave
“H’DTsch! Snff. Sorry Davey,” Klaus apologizes, having interrupted his boyfriend.
Dave blushes and clears his throat, “B-bless you. It’s fine. I was just-,”
“Hih? h’GXSHT! Pardon me.”
“Bless you,” Dave repeats, completely forgetting what he was talking about. His mind is racing. He looks over at Klaus, who is sniffing softly, but completely unbothered. Dave swallows and continues talking, trying to keep the desire out of his voice, “I’m excited to see the new camp, maybe it’ll be a little nicer.”
“Davey I doubt it c-heh-can get much worse than the… h-hold on I- H’RSCH! H’MPPHf! Snff… ‘xcuse me. I doubt it can get much worse than the last camp we were at,” Klaus muffles the second sneeze into his shoulder, body shuddering. Dave shivers with desire, but just mumbles, “Bless you,” voice shy.
“Snff. Thanks. Ughhhh I hate dust it makes me so itch-heh-y… TSHChiW! hrDSHH!” Klaus whines, finishing his statement with two more ticklish sneezes.
Dave feels himself getting hard and swallows, trying to figure out what to say. He settles on another polite, “Bless you.”
“Do you have a *snff* handkerchief?” Klaus requests, a pout playing on his lips.
Dave pinches his arm, half thinking he’s in a dream, but nope. His boyfriend’s having an allergic reaction. And sneezing. And pleading with Dave for a handkerchief. Holy Fuck.
“Davey?” Klaus asks, snapping Dave back to reality, “Handkerchief?”
“Oh, uhm,” Dave pauses, feeling around in his pockets before pulling out a black (and fairly dusty) cloth (what can he say, it’s hard keeping things clean during a war), “Here.”
Klaus snatched the cloth out of Dave’s hand in time to muffle a harsh sneeze, “mMPPHxt!”
“Bless you,” Dave says. He finds his hand working it’s way around Klaus’ shoulders, pulling him closer.
“Dabey I’b all sdeezy, I’b sure you dod’t wand to touch be,” Klaus whines, pushing away from Dave.
Dave practically melts from the congestion in Klaus’ voice. And god Klaus talking about sneezing is driving him insane.
The bus they’re riding in gives a sudden lurch before stopping, and immediately everyone is on edge. Guns are drawn and everyone stops talking. The soldiers listen for approaching footsteps or gunfire.
Dave’s focus turns to Klaus when he sees his boyfriend’s shuddering frame. Klaus has his hand clamped around his nose, stifling a string of 5 sneezes breathlessly. Dave’s stomach floods with warmth and all he wants to do is undress Klaus, but he forces himself to focus.
All the soldiers (including Klaus, though his reaction is delayed) look up when the door to their bus opens. All guns are pointed towards the figure that enters until they hear, “Stand down soldiers. Minor technical issue, but the bus will be fixed within minutes. Stay alert, but you can relax and continue conversation as usual.”
A few soldiers cheer, and Dave can’t help but smile. Somewhat disguised by the loud cheering, Klaus blows his nose, hoping not too many people will hear.
Dave can’t help but feel bad for Klaus when he sniffs again and the familiar itchy expression returns, but he mostly just feels desire.
“Ughhhh,” Klaus complains, rubbing his nose with the (now damp) cloth Dave gave him.
“Are you okay love?” Dave asks, hoping he sounds sympathetic and not horny.
“I have to sn-heh-sneeze so bad Davey,” Klaus whines, breath hitching in the middle of his sentence.
Dave clenches his jaw and adjusts so his boner isn’t obvious. Hearing Klaus talk when he had to sneeze was enough, but Klaus’ pleading tone made it so much better.
“I’m sorry,” Dave forces out, figuring he has to reply with something.
Klaus pouts and turns towards Dave, leaning his itchy face against Dave’s chest. Despite feeling guilty Dave was praying Klaus would sneeze again. And his wish was granted. Klaus took a shuddering inhale before snapping forward with a spraying, “HeHTSCXHh!”
He managed to direct the sneeze mostly onto his lap, but hadn’t had enough time to cover. Dave’s left arm had been sprayed and it was taking all his self control not to kiss Klaus.
“B-bless you,” Dave stutters.
“Oh no Davey I’m so sorry!” Klaus starts saying, noticing the moisture on Dave’s arm.
“Oh this?” Dave asks casually, wiping at his arm, “Don’t worry. I’m not a germaphobe.”
And that was so fucking hot, Dave’s brain adds.
“I’m sorry,” Klaus apologizes again, “I didn’t mean to ruin our time together b-heh by having an allergic -hehNGXZT!- reaction.”
Dave’s jaw drops. Even if he didn’t find Klaus’ sneezing extremely attractive, he still wouldn't be mad.
“Don’t apologize, you can’t help it, okay? I couldn’t ever be mad at you for something like this,” Dave comforts, voice genuine.
Klaus gives Dave a watery (and itchy) smile before smothering another sneeze into his handkerchief, “hNgxPHSh!”
“Bless you,” Dave repeats, smiling and wiping an allergic tear from Klaus’ face.
“Thanks Davey,” Klaus whispers, a smile playing at his lips, “You’re awfully caring, you know.”
Dave pales.
He couldn’t possibly know about my kink right? I mean, how could he? Was I being too nice? Too weird?
“Dave calm down I can practically see that brilliant mind o-hehNSHgNT!- snndff of yours overthinking,” Klaus teases, barely noticing the sneeze that interrupts him.
And so Dave did calm down. He took care of Klaus and made a habit of always carrying a handkerchief for his sneezy boyfriend. It only took a few weeks for Klaus to figure out Dave’s kink. He was always more than happy to induce for his boyfriend, occasionally sniffing dust or perfume before climbing into bed with Dave. All in all, things worked out well for the pair.
the end! i hope you enjoyed; if you have any reqs lmk
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anasticklefics · 2 years
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When Your Heart's Heavy (I Will Lift It For You)
Fandom: The Umbrella Academy (post season 3)
Characters: Klaus, Five
Anonymous said: 4 for lee!five and ler!klaus? | 4: “What’s so funny, huh?” from here.
Summary: Klaus tries to show Five that he is loved. Five isn’t as willing to accept it.
Warnings: Mentions of death and suicide, but it’s all in the context of a dream in the beginning.
Words: 1.7k
“What’s so funny, huh?”
Five looked up, but didn’t meet Klaus’ eyes. Maybe because he was laughing so hard his eyes were squinting, head slightly thrown back, with his hands gripping Klaus’ wrists and failing to move them away from the sides of his belly.
Yeah, we’re gonna need to backtrack a little to fully understand this one.
Three days earlier.
“You look exhausted.”
Five met his gaze, although Klaus could tell he wasn’t fully there with him. “Do I?”
Klaus nodded, sliding into the seat next to him soundlessly and crossing his legs, turning his body toward him. He’d only noticed because he’d had a dream - stay with me here - where he’d watched all of his siblings die one by one, some in tragic accidents, some for stupid reasons such as tripping over a fuckin’ banana peel, but he’d woken up gasping with the realization that he might never join them in death choking him in a way he didn’t enjoy.
So he’d started paying attention. Maybe because in his dream Viktor had offed himself with a water gun that had turned out to be real, or maybe because in his dream Five had refused to talk to him before letting a car run him over.
A dream like that kind of forced you to become a bit paranoid.
Five did look more exhausted than a 13-year old should, even with a middle aged man hiding inside. The fact that he’d not even noticed Klaus enter the room, combined with the fact that Five didn’t seem to be doing anything in particular anyway, was slightly alarming. Five always paid attention. Especially to his siblings.
“Yeah, look at those bags,” Klaus said, pointing to his face. “Not that I’m the epitome of health, but when was the last time you slept?”
Annoyance flickered across his face. “Does that matter?”
“Yes.”
“Look, I’m fine. I’m not sure why you care-”
Klaus rolled his eyes. “Oh, there you go again trying to pretend as if you’re not loved. You’re loved, okay? I love you. Don’t look so panicked,” he added with a laugh when Five’s eyes widened. “I know you love me too.”
“I’m leaving this conversation.”
“I will show you just how much I love you, just you wait.”
Five teleported away and Klaus started working on a plan.
Two days earlier.
“So I got you your favorite snacks,” he said, leading Five into the living room.
“How do you know my favorite snacks?” Five asked suspiciously, but Klaus only clicked his tongue and pushed him down the couch.
“Sit.”
“I don’t have time for this.”
“You quite literally have nowhere to be.”
Five huffed, but leaned back on the couch, glaring at the TV as Klaus threw a bag of marshmallows at him. “Hmm.”
“Approved?”
“I guess.”
“I also got this.” He produced more of what he’d seen Five gorge on ever since coming back, all of it sweet and sugary and too sickening to eat all at once, and yet he was sure Five would do it if left alone. Klaus wasn’t one to judge, and so he’d bought it all. “Tada!”
“What do you want?” Five asked, eyeing the bags. Klaus could see the intrigue in his gaze, although he was trying not to make it obvious.
“I told you. To show you that you’re loved.”
“I am so uncomfortable.” He made a move to stand, reaching down to grab one of the bags as he did, but Klaus took a hold of his wrist.
“Oh, come on, don’t leave,” he pleaded. “Do you know how much I had to beg the others to help me pay for all this?”
Five sank back down, although he didn’t let go of the bag. “Fine.” A beat and, “Thank you. For buying all this.”
Klaus waved a hand at him. “Thank the others. I don’t have a cent to my name.”
One day earlier.
Five didn’t ask where they were going when Klaus told him they were going on a roadtrip. Perhaps he’d understood that Klaus was on a mission regarding him now, or maybe he simply didn’t have the energy to ask. He still seemed exhausted. Yesterday’s sugar rush probably hadn’t helped, but he’d looked happy for a moment.
Klaus didn’t need a map and maneuvered the roads easily, stopping only when they’d reach their location in the middle of a yellow field where the sun was too strong. “We’re here.”
“Which is?”
Klaus opened the car door and stepped out. “Come with and you’ll see.”
Five sighed but followed his lead, walking several steps behind Klaus until they reached the fence and he stopped in his tracks. “What-”
“I know it’s not the world’s biggest ball of yarn or whatever,” Klaus started. “But it’s the world’s, uh- roundest? Is that what it was? Roundest stone? Or something? Like naturally made? In its size?”
Five blinked at said stone that was standing before them. It was almost as tall as him, a light gray color, with a nearly perfectly circular shape. Its presence was marked by a smaller fence surrounding it, maybe to keep it from rolling off.
“It was the best I could find,” Klaus said dejectedly. “Without driving us out of the state, that is.”
Five leaned over the fence, his fingertips just about brushing over the rock. “It’s definitely the roundest stone I’ve seen.”
“Well, at least that’s something.”
“I, uh-” Five looked at him briefly before averting his eyes. “Thank you. That’s nice of you.”
Klaus grinned at him and threw his arm around his shoulders. “See? Loved.”
“Yeah, yeah.” But Klaus caught the smile before Five turned away.
The day of.
Five was refusing to sleep. Klaus’ latest attempt at showing him he was loved had involved getting a bed all ready for a good nap, lit candles and calm music and all, but Five eyed it disapprovingly before turning on his heel and walking out of the room.
“Oh, come on,” Klaus said, following him through the hallway. “You still look exhausted and it’s quite frankly tiring to see.”
“So you’re doing it for yourself?”
“You know what I meant- Five, buddy, pal, baby, don’t walk so fast, I’m not an athlete.”
“Don’t ever call me those things again.”
They walked down the stairs, and Klaus would eventually realize that Five wasn’t teleporting away, but at the moment he was trying to breathe as Five all but ran away from him. “Please, have mercy on your poor sibling and go to sleep for once.”
“It’s literally daytime.”
“I don’t know where you go during the night! I can never seem to find you.” He grinned and nudged Five’s side, who had finally come to a halt. “Or maybe that’s because you don’t want to be found, huh? All those teenage hormones must be driving you crazy.”
“I will literally choke you to death,” Five said drily, although the color had risen in his cheeks.
“Jokes on you, buddy. I can’t die.”
“I will be the one to figure out how then.”
Klaus poked his belly. “You love me- oh. Oh. I forgot about that.”
Five’s eyes narrowed and he took a step back. “I will figure out a way if you do that again.”
“Good thing I’m not scared of you then.” Klaus took a step closer. “I will tire you out and you will sleep.”
Five ran, which he would deny if Klaus ever brought it up, but this time Klaus did realize he wasn’t teleporting away. He would tease him about it later, because now he was too busy trying to catch the quick bastard; jumping over furniture, tripping over carpets, just to finally grab a hold of his shirt and pull him down to the ground gently enough to not hurt him. The sound he made when Klaus’ fingers collided with his side was enough to make it sound like it though.
“You see,” he started, using one hand to fend off Five’s flailing hands. “You recoiling when I touched you made me remember just how ticklish you used to be. I can see that hasn’t changed, has it?”
“I will ki-”
“You will kill me, yeah, yeah. Save your breath, why won’t you?”
A sound akin to a laugh slipped out of Five’s lips as Klaus crawled his fingers up his side and toward his ribs. Whatever his feet were doing behind him wasn’t helping him much, although he was starting to buck the closer Klaus got to his upper ribs, and so he decided to leave his useless hands to it and hold onto his side to keep him in place.
That was when Five started laughing in earnest, hands grabbing Klaus’ wrists and not doing much to really push him away. Klaus knew his brother was sensitive pretty much all over, but he remembered his knees being his worst spots, and so he was saving them for last. Instead he let his fingers curl over Five’s neck just to see him scrunch up his shoulders and squeal, exhaustion making him more reactive, and maybe something else.
Klaus was laughing along with him, especially at the sound Five made when he fluttered his fingers over his ears. “This is priceless.”
“Klaus! I’m gonna-”
“Oh, shut up.” He moved downward again, letting his fingers dance over the sides of his belly.
This is where they were now, with Five giggling (giggling!) under Klaus’ hands and not doing much to escape it for more than for a moment.
“What’s so funny, huh?”
“I’m gonna- please just- Klaus, oh my god-”
“I have been called that before actually.” He slipped one hand free and reached back to squeeze at Five’s thigh, relishing in the way his laughter kicked up a notch. “Feels weird coming from you, though.”
Whatever Five replied it was mostly incomprehensible. He was still holding onto his other wrist, seemingly mostly for support, and his leg was twitching as Klaus squeezed and squeezed. He kind of felt as if his fun was coming to an end, however that end would look like. He looked at his brother, who for once looked somewhat carefree. Almost as if the weight of the world wasn’t on his shoulders.
He needed to sleep.
Klaus grabbed his knee.
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