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blushyeleven · 4 months

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Merry Christmas!! And yes, this fic idea is inspired by the TikTok trend but it was to funny to pass up and I had no better ideas so😭 anyways, have a good day everyone!

characters: ler!wednesday, lee!y/n

warnings: tickles

𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾

The snow was delicately falling outside, covering nevermore in a thick white sheet. It was the night before christmas and you already had your first suprise planned for your girlfriend, Wednesday. She already strictly told you “no surprises” and made it very clear that she didn’t want any presents.. but this was something you didn’t think she could refuse.

Wednesay was out for the evening.. doing god knows what but you were actually waiting for this moment. Waiting patiently for her to leave so your plan could take action. As soon as the oak wooden door shut you leapt off your bed and scurried to the rapping paper, scissors and cello tape. You recently saw this trend on TikTok and you knew you had to try it. So you stood at your standing mirror and began rapping yourself in the festive paper like a mummy. You first started by wrapping your torso. This was a two person job if you were being honest but you had to work with the things you had.. and that was yourself.

You began slicing the cello tape and precisely sticking it to yourself as soon enough you were practically smothered in red and green paper.. as if it was a dress. You also topped it off with a red bow ontop of your head. Feeling quite proud of yourself and the masterpiece that you had crafted you then placed yourself infront of the christmas tree that was standing in the center of your dorm room (which took a lot of effort but Wednesday reluctantly agreed to it) and you patiently waited for your girlfriend to walk in and see her surprise.

After a few long moments of waiting you heard the door open “I’m back” she said walking in and spotting you immediately. You had the biggest smile plastered across your face as she looked at a loss for words. Confused but also amused. “what.. what is this?” she asked with furrowed eyebrows and you swore you could see a slight upcurve on her lips. “I’m your present” you said, trying desperately to swallow the stupid giggles forming. “how did you.. I.. oh my god y/n” the raven had no idea what to say. As she stood a few feet in front of you. Completely puzzled on what to do or how to even react. Meanwhile you were still sat there giggling to yourself at her complete shock and confusion. “I’m guessing this is the fault of your stupid social media apps..” she was clearly becoming more amused at the situation and how ridiculous it all was. “yup!” You nodded, stating proudly.

“and how exactly do you plan to get out of that?” she asked with a raised brow, still standing in front of you. you didn’t exactly know how to answer that.. you didn’t plan this far. “I.. uhm.. help?” You asked with a small and hopeful smile to which the goth let out an audible sigh. If Wednesday ever showed any emotions you could tell she’d be smiling right now..

“stand up” she ordered with a small smirk to which you tried.. but the wrapping paper that was clutched to you was making it very difficult to bend your knees. Wednesday just rolled her eyes playfully and offered you a hand which you politely accepted and stood up. “Where are the scissors?” She asked with a slight tinge of ‘annoyance’ (amusement) in her tone. The question made your eyes go wide “uhh.. I actually don’t know..” you giggled nervously seeing the raven roll her eyes. “okay.. I’ll just tear you out of it then” she replied with a small but noticeable smirk before taking a few steps closer and began searching for the best place to tear from. Since the paper had multiple layers and was practically covering ever inch of your body she was finding it difficult to know we’re to start. Until she found a loose area on your sides to which she moved her hand to pinch it; her fingers accidentally brushing against your side. This small movement caused you to lean away with a small squeak before biting your lip. Wedneday just looked up at you with a quirked brow.. clearly expecting for an answer. “uh.. sorry” was the best you could say before she carried on attempting to rip the wrapping paper off. She managed to pull a chunk off and threw it to the floor as it fell elegantly. She then grabbed the end of where the last bit of paper was torn off from and that was your stomach. But as she tried to grab it you felt a single finger prod into stomach to which you instinctively sucked your stomach in, stepped back a little and made a small gasp. Wednesday then stopped again to look up at you.

“something wrong?” she asked as emotionless and monotone as always. “n-nope!” you replied, avoiding her eye contact and thought it would be best to look at the floor instead of at her burning gaze. “are you sure because it looks like your having a hard time trying to stay still” she stated.. again.. expecting an explanation from you. “sorry I-.. it’s nothing” you tried to act like it was nothing but your cheeks had matched the colour of the red glittery bauble behind you. “if you say so” she said before still managing to tear off the paper a chunk at a time.. seeming as you did so many layers of cello tape to make sure it was secure enough.

As she was doing so.. every now and again she’s feel you shuffle around with either a small squeak or a gasp before she finally got the explanation she needed behind your strange behaviour. Although, she didn’t think to mention it.. just yet. But after a while of you wiggling in your spot and a few sharp noises Wednesday finally spoke up “will you stop squirming so I can get you out of this thing?” she requested. Well it was more of a demand. “I’m trying!” You countered.. but even still at the smallest of touches you would lean away and take a step in the opposite direction.

“you know what.. this isn’t working. New plan.. I’m tickling you until you manage to free yourself” Wednesday had a sinister smirk plastered on her face as she watched your eyes widen “w-what?” you said, your cheeks so red they were practically glowing. “you heard me” the goth replied and wasted no more time before she tasered her fingers into both of your sides, earning a ear-ringing, piercing shriek from you followed by the sounds of your own bubbly giggles. “nohoho!! dohohonttt!” you started squirming on the spot and desperately trying to break yourself out of your own trap. “to late, this is more entertaining then trying to tear it off of you manually anyways”she teased seeing you in your giggle fit. “bahahahhahaha nahahahhahaha!! plehehehheasee!!”

wednesay then moved spots, her hand positioned in a claw like shape into your stomach before using her fingers to rapidly scribble at the sensitive spot. She had to make sure to put a little more pressure on your stomach so you could feel the tickles under the paper which her fingers were just currently gliding across. Your squeaky laughter was bouncing off the walls as you couldn’t even escape Wednesdays evil fingers which stayed in its place, scribbling at your stomach. “ehehehhe nohohoho stahahahppp!” You tried to plead but your giggles were to jumbled in with your speak it almost made you incoherent.

“hm, no” wednesay stated, still with her smirk. Clearly getting great enjoyment out of this. “I’m going easy on you, you should by grateful” she added. you blushed at this seeming as she wasn’t completely wrecking you.. but even still it was enough to drive the laughter out of you. You also couldn’t stop the beaming smile that was spread across your face.. which was obviously a clear indication to Wednesday that you were getting a sense of enjoyment out of it aswell. “ahahaha thihis ihisnt fahahairrr!” You whined as you were practically stuck in one spot as you tried to squirm yourself out of the wrapping paper. “this is fair.. don’t act like your also not enjoying this” wedneday observed, her face was back to mutual.. which somehow made the comments and teases more flustering.

“I ahaham nohohottt!” You attempted to protest. There was no way you could let your girlfriend know that you enjoyed it.. she wasn’t even meant to find out you where ticklish because you saw how evil she was with it. “oh? your not? Then what’s that smile all about?” She asked ‘innocently’ but she knew what she was doing.. ofcourse she did. “shuhut uhuppp!!” you whined again, your brain was to scrambled to think of any decent comebacks or complaints at this point. Your mind and thoughts were all mush as the only thing you could focus on was the sensation coursing through your body.

Wednesday then moved her hands to a new location; your ribs. Not knowing that this would be the cause of your laughter to raise a few octaves and cause you to practically explode. “WAHAHAIT- NOHO! COHOME OHON!” You tried to bat at her hands but they dodged you with ease, it was useless. She was to quick for you. I mean, she was trained in ways to torture people. Unluckily (or luckily) for you.. one of them was tickling. So since she was so skilled she effectively and efficiently knew how to tickle you. “bad spot?” She rhetorically asked. It was such a simple question yet it was also so flustering. “YEHEHEESS!!” although this motivated Wednesday to carry on, spidering and clawing her fingers into your ribs as she watched your rather amusing reactions.

She was just scratching and scraping at your ribs as your laughter eoched and reached a new level of high to the point where it was practically silent with a few breaks of squeaks in it. “I CAHAHANTTT!!” you called out, your face turning into a deeper shade of scarlet. “okay your being dramatic.. your acting as if I’m killing you” “YOHOHOU AHARE!” You snapped back before desperately trying to wiggle out of the paper.

And just as it almost seemed impossible, all of your squirming caused a direct tear right down in the middle of the paper to which your hands desperately scrambled to tear it off and freezing yourself. Just as you did this Wednesday stopped with a small up-curve of her lips, seemingly impressed.

“well finally, I was beginning to think you weren’t even trying to free yourself because you just wanted me to keep tickling you” the goth stayed with a more teasy smirk as she walked of to sit at her desk for her writing time.

While you were just left standing there, a flustered mess.

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yeosin-n · 9 days

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Can I hold shattered dreams face... He's so cute-

watch out he’s gonna you do a tickle !!!!

#shattered dream #sans x reader #sans x y/n #undertale au #utmv #myart #ask #dustsansm1 #:) idk anything about him!!! or how he would act o)-( !!! hope this is!! ok!!!!!#tickle my insideswHAT WHO SAID THAT #drawing goop is so fun :D

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dalimaly · 9 months

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for some reason, silly sketches with @xitsensunmoon AU save me from the artblock...

I once saw a post about what would happen if Sun and Moon found out that Y/N is ticklish and it inspired me :D

the original idea belongs to @artdragon22 (sorry for tagging you!)

#biting the hand that feeds au #dca moon #dca sun #dca fandom #daycare attendant #bhtf fanart #bhtf au #bhtf au fanart #y/n was mercilessly tickled

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marvel-m-lee · 2 years

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Rn I might be less active idk bc I'm resetting my phone and sorting it all out xx send in prompts if ya wanna i should get round round them <33

#tickle community #sfw tickles #marvel tickle #moonknight tickle #y/n tickle #listening to oscar isaac sing rn and its so calming. keeping me sane rn thank you #the only reason im not dead no joke

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konigsblog · 3 months

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könig with an easily startled, ticklish reader... totally not projecting... 🤫

tickle play thots are now corrupting my mind :( those large hands attacking the reader's side, covering your mouth while you giggle and whimper, unable to pay attention to the way he's brutally fucking your pretty, slicken cunt because you're too busy giggling and wiping your tears pathetically, moaning accidentally as you clench down ‘round his thick, hard cock, cumming at once with watery eyes and your chest rising and falling as you pant breathlessly. :(

or, him restricting your breathing while tickling you all over, ‘til you're sweaty and breathless !!!

#breath play AND tickle play??? omg #orla speaks #konig x you #konig x reader #konig x y/n #könig x you #könig x reader #könig x y/n #könig fanfiction #könig call of duty #konig mw2 #konig cod #konig call of duty

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problemlikesdrawing · 20 days

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Caught you >:) (Doors) [cw: sfw tickling] N*FW DNI

holy SHIT yall liked my last doors tickle post my GOD- anyway gotta do the iconic chase guy ykwhatimsayin

anyways here i speedran this one, i joined track at sccool so i wont have as much time to draw but here's this for now :)

-btw someone told me my art was nice, means a lot to me so secret shout to that person (becuz idk if they want a public one) YOURS IS TOO <33

#lee!y/n #ler!seek #tickle art #sfw #doors fanart #roblox doors #doors seek #sfw tickle community #tickle content #problems art

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mimixmunson · 23 days

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Soft touches. Eddie Munson x reader. Fluff. Blurb.

🍯 You had your face nestled into Eddie’s chest, the material of his shirt tucked up under your nose. Breathing in the smell of his cologne is sending you to sleep softly. His hands find your sides, rubbing his fingers up and down them so innocently. You can’t help but wriggle around under his touch, this wasn’t a conversation you wanted to have with your boyfriend. Sure he’d find out sooner or later but it was too embarrassing for you, once he does find out you’re sure he’ll be relentless with the information. Your ‘shameful’ secret was that you’re ticklish. Really ticklish.

You’ve seen Eddie attack his friends with the playful act before, watching on at the onslaught you were blushing the entire time, wanting the ground to swallow you up. You also knew that he was ticklish, Steve had wrestled him to the ground and squeezed at his hips plenty of times. Even signalling to you and saying ‘If he ever gets mouthy, just give him a squeeze.’ Eddie looked back at you and waved his finger as a warning, you’d never been brave enough to tickle him. Mainly because you knew he’d try it back.

You didn’t hate being tickled like everyone else seems to, but it made you shy. Something about it made you flustered, maybe the loss of control or the fact you were rendered to giggles and squeals. But deep down, it was because you knew you liked it.

Eddie notices you squirming under his touch, he pinches at your sides playfully. Experimenting with his new discovery, he drags his nails up and down your sides. Squeezing at your hips just like you’d seen happen to him before.

“Sensitive, sweetheart?” He coos down at you, trapping your arms under his knees so you can’t move. Eddie laughs along with you as he pokes up and down your ribcage. You erupt into laughter, twisting and wriggling from side to side as he continues his attack and you enjoy the moment of closeness with your boyfriend.

“Maybe.” You respond with a smile, lifting your head up to see him smirking down at you. With a gentle stroke to your hair he whispers, “I’m gonna getcha.” His voice teasing and soft, it’s playful. Innocent and carefree, something you crave during the constant stresses of life. It brings you out of the anxiety and into the moment. As much into the moment as you can be as you’re gasping for air through your laughter as he finds the soft spot on your neck.

You’re babbling, begging him to stop. “I’m barely touching you baby! You’re so ticklish.” He laughs along with you as teases as his nails softly scratch behind your ears. Looking down at you, Eddie notices the pink shade that’s flushed across your face, withdrawing both of his hands from your neck and replacing them onto the small of your back and kisses your head.

“Too cute. Can’t believe I haven’t done that sooner. This is valuable manipulation material!” His smile beams down at you, maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing he’d found your dirty little secret if you could see that smile each time you were tormented by him. 🍯

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ilovechuuyasm · 3 months

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This is a tickle-content post!

Alastor x Reader, a very lazy scenario

An ordinary day at the hotel, Charlie tries to pretend that she has everything under control, Vaggie supports her, Husk has been drinking since the morning sitting behind the bar, and Angel Dust left for work. You and Alastor were sitting on the couch in the hall, your partner was probably trying to think about something calmly, but you just hugged him and played with his ears as usual.

Sir Pentious was missing in all the chaos, but after a while you spotted egg boiz running around the hall.

"Alastor, do something with them, and tell Pentious to keep an eye on them!" Vaggie exclaimed. The demon sighed and stood up, leaving you on the couch.

"I could get rid of them for good, HaHa" he replied, walking towards the boiz, you walked up to him to stop him from killing those silly eggs just in case "Alright, weird egg creatures, go back to-" Suddenly, something seemed to have exploded in Pentious' room, and the snake had flown out of it due to the explosion. It launched him so that he was flying straight at Alastor, so you grabbed your lover around the waist to move him (but you grabbed him a little too tight). Sir Pentious landed on the floor, Charlie almost cried asking him if he was okay but something else caught your attention.

The sound Alastor made when you touched him. He stood there now with that smirk of his, sure you didn't notice anything, but you surely did~.

You completely ignored Vaggie screaming at Sir Pentious. You grinned at your partner and he looked at you in confusion; "Do you want anything, sweetheart?" he asked.

"Do you promise you won't murder me?"

"Murder you? Why could I?" he was even more confused. You decided that taking him by surprise would be the most effective, so you lunged at him, digging your fingers into his sides. He squeaked in surprise and he started laughing while your fingers ran up his sides, tickling him. "Y/N!!!" his radio effect breaks down for a moment and you heard the cutest voice in the world. His ears twitched at the sensation and you were just melting.

You started wrestling, Alastor tried to push you away, but he didn't want to hurt you, so he didn't use his demon-power, which gave you a bit of an advantage. In addition, Alastor was embarrassed and tried to hide his blush with one hand while he was fighting for his life with the other.

"What the fuck?" Angel Dust just came back from work.

Desperate, Alastor teleported a few meters away from you, you still managed to give him a "poke" in the stomach. He took a breath, straightened his coat and hair, watching you, without speaking, he probably didn't know what to do with himself. He coughed, calmed down from the unexpected attack, and he looked you straight in the eyes.

"You have three seconds to run." His smile looked terrifying at this moment, you started giggling nervously, slowly backing away.

"Alastor sweetie, calm down.." you said, smiling awkwardly.

"Oh, i am very calm right now, knowing that you won't escape me anywhere~" He teleported behind you so you bumped into him and he embraced you from behind "You just bumped into me!" he exclaimed happily, while you knew full well that you were about to be completely ruined and just giggled nervously, trying to get out of his grip "You asked for it yourself, little fawn~".

#hazbin alastor #alastor x y/n #alastor tickle #tickle alastor #ler!alastor #lee!reader #hazbin hotel tickle #tword #tickle content #tickle #sfw tickle community #tickle community #tickling #sfw tickling

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bkgpackets · 7 months

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the youthful innocence of being able to touch each other so carelessly— a brush of hair out of your face, a fix of your uniform collar, a lingering touch when you borrow a pencil, all without the chains n locks of commitment, without PR managers on your tail, without tabloids and paparazzi watching your every stroke of brow and every twitch of finger; to be able to tickle and tease you without prying eyes, and i can just dust my fingertips all over you, and cover you in my fingerprints until you shower it all off and we do it again

bkg & reader

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queenendless · 4 months

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🪶❣️🪽This Bird's Beauty (Keigo Takami/Hawks x Adult!Fem!Reader)🪽❣️🪶

A/N: Testing the waters and getting back to writing BNHA stuff. This time on my recent simping/comfort character.

AU time, already established relationship, tickle fluff, and emotional stuff cause I'm an emotional wreck right now.

Plus I have read a lot of tickle fluff with this man and now I want in on it! There is some in here so I count that!

The past month and so this bird man has been on my mind. And I need new anime husbandos to write for!

PLEASE DON'T PLAGARIZE STEAL COPY TRANSLATE AND OR REPOST MY FANFIC CONTENT. Rather reblog like and follow please and thnx u.

Another day in Kyushu.

Another busy patrol.

All to attain his long-term goal of heroes having too much free time on their hands.

Worn out, scuffed here and there, and gliding slowly above his hometown, the #2 hero Hawks was heading back to his favorite spot in the city.

A conversation from earlier surfaced in his mind.

“No villain stands a chance against you, Hawks!” One of his sidekicks ego boosted him.

“And no hero for that matter.” His other sidekick remarked.

Hawks chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. “Endeavor would disagree on that last one. Even the fastest hero alive can't handle the flames so well.”

“And does the fastest youngest hero alive have their eyes set on anyone lately~?”

“I've got my whole life before this young bird settles down in the nest.” That was his ending remark before saluting off to his crew and flying on outta there.

“Still …” He murmured to himself as he took a certain familiar route through the air. “I've already got my sights set on a particular birdie~”

A precious light amongst the seas of blurred smudges.

Saving you on more than one occasion.

Just a regular quirkless person.

Coincidence turned into a kinda sorta reason.

Spotting you between patrols and breaks.

An instant curiosity turned to intrigue.

Walking with you, talking with you about anything besides hero work, getting some fried chicken together.

This new constant of his day-to-day life as the #2 hero of Japan became the one constant he wished to keep hidden from the rest of the world.

One minute you're the breath of fresh air that he gladly partakes in. The next thing he knows, seeing you waving at him one day had his stoic face burning up at how much his heart was racing.

Your genuine gaze, your comforting scent, your infectious laughter —

Razor sharp vision spotted your apartment a mile away as he arrived at the more tranquil suburbs set against the rowdy cityscape.

He could immediately visualize you reading something curled up on your fuzzy soft rug in your bedroom, laying on your tummy as your bare legs crisscrossed in the air, your balcony door cracked open to let in the fresh air.

“All too easy.” He snickered as he sent several of his small feathers to zoom in through the opening.

Your recognition of the tough supple fuzziness that is his feathers stroking your bare soles had you rubbing away those tingling touches only to giggle absentmindedly as those feathers split up to stroke your heels, your topsides, and your arches.

Viewing your smile growing and picking up your melodious giggles through the sound vibrations in the air his feathers received had him relishing in his newfound hobby on top of winding down with you.

“Beautiful, inside and out.”

Your concentration on reading crumbled as you squeaked from those feathers wiggling against your toes, having you roll over and pull your legs to your chest, rubbing your feet together as your narrowed gaze homed in on those feathers floating back to the big bird man perched outside.

“Hey birdy!” Hawks' cheery face and tone had you at a loss between glee and frustration. “I've missed ya!” He was met with a pillow thrown at his face, taking the plush smack, catching it right after. “I take it the feeling’s not mutual?”

“It's been a week.” You stood up and brushed out your wrinkled attire as he hopped down from his perch on the railing before you, his ruffled feathers straightening themselves out. “And the first thing you do is a sneak attack!”

“Well, performing my heroic duties comes first, of course. Didn't stop me from thinking about you, though.” His flattery could only get him so far out of the doghouse, tossing the pillow aside. “And your lovely voice.”

“Can't see why though – EEK~!” The feather tickling your neck had you squealing and smacking your skin for not catching said feather as Hawks snorted in his gloved hand, smirking his ass off.

“Well cause I like everything about you … and you being ticklish is just a bonus.” He laughed as you playfully smacked his arm. “This is the thanks I get for saving you all those times?”

“Yeah, thanks a lot. I owe you my life.” Your sarcastic remark trails off when his tough supple wings draped around you, pulling you flush against him as his pouting lips and downtrodden eyes made you sigh in exasperated admittance. “Okay okay.”

Grabbing both sides of his fluffy collar, you pulled Hawks down enough for you to gently peck his lips. “Seriously … thank you.”

He blushed bright as a rose, grinning all dopey like. He cupped and brushed your cheeks as he returned the kiss tenderly, murmuring between breaks. “How lucky am I to have a gem like you in my life?”

“Flattery will only get you so far, #2.” Your airy remark was short lived as his golden-brown eyes gleamed with mirth.

“And your teasing will just keep getting you this~!”

His wings scribbled against your backside, causing a stream of squeals to come out, sounding so melodious to his own ears.

“No fair!” Your frantic pushing against his chest only drove him to have his feathers strike your nape. “Stahahap!” You felt your feet slip over your forgotten book, leaving it up to Hawks’ quick reflexes to keep you standing as his arms and wings protectively wrapped you up in his fuzzy cocoon, increasing the tingling sensations rubbing every inch of you. “Hahahahahawks!”

“So sensitive.” His faint stubble brushed the side of your neck, grinning against your skin as you squeaked louder. “So squishy~” He swooned, his arms flexing as he squeezed your waistline, wiggling his fingers into your sides plus squeezing them for good measure. “So squeamish!”

“I hahahate you – AAH~!” Him lifting you by your thighs had your arms and legs instinctively hugging his neck and waist.

“That's not what I see here, beautiful~” His smug smirk made you hide your flushed whining face in his neck, feeling the rumbling of his laughter seep through you. “But okay, I'll stop with the tickles … if you help me strip~”

“God you tease.” Your complaint was betrayed by your heartfelt emotion. Gingerly taking off his visor, his amused affectionate eyes watched as you also took off his headphones with slow tepid care, keeping you steady with his hands pressed to you tight.

“Ya know … you can call me by my real name … if you want to, that is.” He mused as he plopped down on your bed and helped you take off his jacket. “Seems only fair since I always call you by yours.” He pried his gloves off with his teeth, tempting you with his actions. “I wanna hear my name coming off your lips~” He purred.

Tenderly setting his removed items down on your nightstand table, you cupped his own cheeks just so you could look him straight in those golden-brown hues. “Keigo.” His eyes lite up right away. “K … Kei.” He audibly gulped as rose red tinted from his ears to his neck for indeed his blushing face spoke volumes of how overjoyed he was. “Can I call you that? Kei?”

He cheekily grinned. “Anything for you, angel.”

You peppered kisses all over his own giggling face. Prying his boots off with help from the heels, Keigo delicately pushed you to lie down on your back, legs intertwined, as some of his feathers tugged the balcony slide door closed before returning to his wings draping you both in their cozy protective warmth.

“I really did miss you, baby bird.”

He froze up as the sounds of sniffles reached his ears. The sight of tears making your e/c eyes shimmer like jewels are as mesmerizing as they are heart wrenching.

“I missed you too, Kei. So much.” His butterfly kisses to your eyes and cheeks were his way to cheer you up and show you just how much he cares for you, smiling as his stubble tickled your sensitive face enough to make you giggle and smile yourself.

“This optimistic guy is just glad to finally be home with his beauty again.” He sighed deeply as you brushed through his unruly messy hair, relaxing and leaning in to your heavenly touch.

Lulled by your caresses, he felt himself falling asleep, whispering as his droopy eyes turned to you.

“Y/n, thank you.” His lazy kiss gets returned by you, having his tired smile still radiating endearment as you both pulled away. “For coming into my life. Letting me be myself around you. Just … everything.”

“I feel the same way, Kei.” You confess as you too felt the embrace of sleep taking you in, using his chest as a pillow, slacking as having him back in your arms made it that much easier to settle down and unwind, straight to sleepy town. “I love you.”

Keigo's heart beats right outta his chest at that confession, admiring your sweet sleeping self, giving your forehead a kiss, curling into you, lulled by your soft breathing as it became his favorite lullaby. “I love you too.”

His wings settled back, pulling away to rest behind him as Keigo pulled you two to lay on your sides, still enraptured in each other, as nighttime swept throughout Kyushu.

For their winged protector took a nice long rest.

With you, his beautiful partner, safe and sound in his arms.

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blushyeleven · 6 months

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Tickletober - DAY 19

Arms up

characters: lee!y/n, ler!jenna

warnings: tickles, light swearing

a/n: I’m sorry this is awful, I feel kinda Ill and I’m having to stick write fics bc I’m busy for the next couple of days so I need them ready to release💀

𝑷𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔

You snickered as jenna walked up your stairs, leaving her phone behind. You clearly were in a bratty mood this evening.. and what better way to execute that mood by being a little shit towards your girlfriend? So you decided to take jennas phone and put it in your back pocket, hiding it until jenna noticed it was gone and spent a while trying to find it. A harmless prank really.. but it was hilarious to you.

You tried to not act suspicious as jenna came back down your stairs to cuddle back up to you on your velvety sofa. It was working so far, jenna hadn’t even noticed. You smirked to yourself as you continued to watch the tv and wait for your girlfriend to realise her phone spontaneously combusted? You sniggered and waited patiently for your brilliant plan.. that was currently In pursuit.

You then felt jenna begin to shuffle a little, feeling her pockets and even sitting up to look where she was laying. Before she looked up at you and asked the question you had been dying to hear. “Have you seen my phone?” She asked, continuing to dart her eyes around to see if she could spot it. “No..” you said, biting back your smile as she continued to search around “maybe you left it upstairs?” You suggested, using everything in you to fight your mischievous giggles. “Lemme check!” She sprung up from her seat to swiftly walk upstairs and after a few minutes of searching she came back down, a look of pure confusion on her face. “Nope, I can’t find it!” She sighed and you couldn’t help but let out a small grin as you said “well it’s around here somewhere!” You then began ‘searching’ the sofa, hoping jenna didn’t notice the slight up-curve of your lip.

Jenna just kept shooting her eyes around everywhere “where did you last remember seeing it?” You asked, sitting back down on your sofa, your grin growing a little more. “here..” she said as she sat on the sofa and then she noticed your smile. “Oh very funny..” She Rolled her eyes playfully and extended out a hand towards you. “What?” You tried to remain innocent but it was failing miserably as your plan was crumbling beneath you. “I know you have it y/n, give it back” she giggled, clearly unamused but not mad at your stupid prank. “I don’t know what your talking about..” you said, letting out a few nervous giggles as you couldn’t even hold yourself together anymore.

It wasn’t long before jenna picked up on the playful atmosphere. “Okay, fine, stand up.” She smirked. “What? Why?” You giggled as she just repeated herself, clearly waiting for you to oblige. You sarcastically sighed and stood up to which jenna also did, infront of you. Jenna shaked her head slightly, her idea was clearly ridiculous, but she found it amusing. “Arms up, your under arrest” she snickered and you just let out a laugh “what?!” You questioned at where this was going, but you were clearly intrigued. So, playfully you raised your arms above your head.

“What you gonna do next? Cuff me?” You giggled but jenna was just smirking up at you, looking extremely smug. “No.. but I will do this!” Before your brain even had time to process the sentence your girlfriend, she darted her hands out to scribble into your armpits. To which you let out a sharp squeal and immediately shot your arms down. “Nuh uh! Keep your arms up! Your under arrest for the theft of my phone” jenna mused and you shook your head, giggling out of surprise and the fact she went straight for your worst spot. “Don’t make me pin you” she smirked, clearly in a relentless mood. “Jehehehnnnaaa!! Dohonnnttt!” You giggled, your legs begining to feel like jelly and you didn’t know if you could hold yourself up.

“Arms up then!” It was more of an order.. not a request but being the brat you were, ofcourse you didn’t listen. “Nohoohohhoooo!!” You squealed out and Jenna just playfully sighed. “Okay then, be difficult” then with not much difficulty she managed to get you pinned on the sofa, with her wrist around both your hands as she placed your arms above your head. “I did warn you!” Jenna smirked before resuming her attack on your armpits. “WAHAHAHAIITT NAHAHAH!” It felt so much worse now that you were unable to move. “Are you going to admit you took my phone?” Jenna asked teasingly, secretly hoping your answer would be no just so she had an excuse to continue tickling you. And to her delight you screeched out a “NOHOHOOHO!!” As this only made jenna more and more eager to continue wrecking you, squirming and scratching her nails directly into your hollows as you just screamed out in ticklish laughter.

“JEHEHEHNNAA!! I CAHAHAHANTTT!! IHITS SOHO BAHHADD!” You werent Even lying, you were deathly ticklish. Jenna could just breathe on a sensitive part on your body and already you’d have to fight back the giggles burning in your throat. “Oh come on! It can’t be thatt baddd.. i mean if you hate it so much you know how to make it stop!” Jenna clearly had no sympathy for you. I mean, you did bring this upon yourself. You were practically asking for this to think you could just take jennas phone.. and she wouldn’t get her revenge?

“BAHAHAHAH NAHAHAHAH!! YOHOUR GOHONNA KIHIHILL MEHEHEHEHEEE!” As dramatic as you sounded, she was going for your worst spot with absolutely no sign of showing mercy. Jenna just snickered, watching as you desperately tried to pull at your arms and wiggle around, in attempt to try and knock the 5’1 actress. Only.. your feeble attempts were failing. Infact, it only made jenna scribble her fingernails even faster into your armpits. “WAHAHAHAIIITT- AHAHHAHA!!” Honestly, if it wasn’t for the laughter you wouldn’t be surprised if your neighbours came knocking at your door expecting bloody murder.

You didn’t even know how much longer you could handle this for, it was driving you over the edge.. and the fact that Jenna never moved spots made it all 10x worse. The overbearing ticklish sensation just building up in your worst spot as it made the squealy laughter pour out of your mouth. “AHHAHAHAHAH!! SHIHHIT!!” The only switching jenna was doing, was alternating her hand in between both of your armpits, so then you’d never get fully use to the feeling.

After, jenna then kept moving her fingers faster, at this point there were zooming around your armpit, intensely scratching at them. It was then you then gave in. “OKAHAHAYYY! I TOHOOK YOHOUR PHOHONEE!” Your face was beginning to get Increasingly more red as small tears dropped from your eyes. But to your surprise, your girlfriend didn’t stop immediately. Instead she asked “Where is it?” Speeding up her antics until you fell into silent laughter. “BAHACKK.. POHHOCKET!!” Was all you managed to say as jenna then pulled her hands away and instead reached out a single hand, waiting for her phone back.

you quickly obliged, clearly not trying to get tickled again as you got out her phone and placed it In her hand, your breathing uneven. “Thankyou!” She said, giggling and then got off you, watching you sit up and grab your glass of water.

Well that’s one way to sort out your bratty mood..

#tickle content #tickle #sfw tickle #sfw tickling community #tickle fic #jenna ortega #jenna ortega tickle #tickle fluff #lee y/n #jenna ortega x y/n #y/n tickle #ticklish y/n #y/n #jenna ortega ler #jenna marie ortega #tickle tickle #tickletober

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marshmellowzz · 1 year

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Yooo, this is kinda a silly request but uhh, could you please do Akaza with a ticklish s/o hcs? I feel like he would taunt the reader and grinning at them as if he's gonna pounce on them for his own amusement.

Bonus points if reader gets mad flustered everytime and tries to runs away lol.

Akaza Tickle Headcanons

A/N - hi anon, thank you for requesting!This request isn’t silly at all, and I actually really enjoyed writing it! I’d also like to apologize for my lack of activity on this account 😭, life is kicking my ass recently, and I’m focusing more on my studies! but I’ll try my best to continue working on requests! anyway! here you go, I hope you like it!

* TICKLE MONSTER ALERT‼️‼️

* Akaza tends to dislike physical contact, especially with his fellow uppermoons— It makes him feel uneasy.

* However, since you are his beloved S/O, he feels content being able to touch you.

* He loves your smile. It’s one of the only things that quench his thirst for violence.

* And when he finds out that you are ticklish…

* He is rough.

* Not necessarily in the sense of pressure, but that is also true in some cases.

* He just doesn’t know when to stop.

* He found out on accident.

* He was attempting to carry you, and you burst out into a fit of laughter while he was hoisting you up.

* Apparently, he accidentally found a fairly bad spot for you.

* “Are you ticklish?"

* Initially, he found it quite cute, and amusing— how humans are so sensitive to stuff like this.

* Your small giggles and laughs are so adorable to him.

* He definitely takes liberties to squeeze in some sharp pokes.

* He always goes straight for your worst spots first, because he enjoys the element of surprise and the instant control he has on whoever fell victim to his tickles.

* He likes to be on top of you, he thinks it’s so entertaining watching you writhe and squirm beneath him.

* Neck kisses. He’d press his face into the crook of your neck and pepper gentle kisses(borderline pecks) onto it.

* Big, big teaser.

* “you’re being really bold for someone within tickling distance”

* “if you laugh, you lose.”

* “you’re so cute when you laugh.”

* “not where? here?”

* If you two were sparring, he’d definitely use it against you just to keep you on your toes.

* “if this was a real fight, you’d be dead right now.”

* yea…but NOBODY IS TICKLING IN AN ACTUAL FIGHT???😭

* His hands are super cold.

* If you’re easily flustered, he just finds more pleasure in tickling you.

* (he finds how easy it is to rile you up amusing.)

* Running away from him is futile, because he’d just catch you in a matter of seconds—scooping you up into his arms and continuing to relentlessly tickle you.

* He’s so mean about it too, he wouldn’t stop until you’re in tears. 😭

* I feel that Akaza would tune himself according to how much he knows you can handle, he wouldn’t go over your limits, but he’d definitely be ruthless while tickling you.

* A mean tickler, but he just likes seeing you smile, so it’s not too bad. :3

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justpuppylove · 11 months

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JEALOUSY PART 2

Dom!quackity x afab reader smut

Kinks/warnings: choking, degrading, spit, daddy kink, breeding

PART 1 -

After you go home for the night you come back to the casino to quackity ignoring you. Not that you gave a fuck after the stunt he pulled the other day. Even though he was trying to make it look likes he was ignoring you it was very obvious he was glancing over at you every change he got. He could feel his blood boiling every-time you got flirty with a customer. Eventually, you went outside for your break and you saw someone following you out of the corner of your eye.

“Y/N.” Quackity says as he grabs your wrist and turns you around to face him. You look in his eyes and he looks pissed. His grip on your wrist is very tight and it slightly stings. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” He says as he squeezes your arm tighter. “What?” You say very confused. What is he talking about? What did you do? “You know what I’m talking about. First you fucked Wilbur even though you know how much I hate him, and now you’re flirting with clients directly afterwards? How jealous are you trying to make me.” Quackity responds, pulling you closer to him so his face is only inches away from yours. Now you knew what he meant. “Quackity I can do whatever I want. You don’t own me and you can’t control who I fuck.” You say knowing it’ll make him even more pissed. Quackity grabs your throat and your hands immediately grab his wrist as a reflex. “I’ll show you who you fucking belong to.”

He pushes you onto your knees and shoves his thumb into your mouth making you slide out your tongue for him. He spits onto your face and slaps you. A grin grows on his face as you go to unbutton his pants. “Awe. You really are a whore for me, hm?” He says making you look at him, all you can do is nod. He lets you unbutton his pants and you pull out his dick. Precum is already leaking out of his tip and you can’t help but smile up at him as you kiss his tip. He takes his dick into his hand and slaps his tip onto your face. He pushes his dick into your mouth with a groan. He grabs your hair and immediately begins face fucking you. “Such a nasty slut.” He says while pushing his dick deep into your throat, making you gag. He groans as he pulls out with a ‘pop’.

He sits you down on top of a table and pulls your clothes off. He latches his mouth onto your neck and pushes two fingers inside of you. “Ah~ daddy” you moan out while grabbing onto the back of his head. “Say that again.” He demands while thrusting his fingers in and out of you. “I need you to fuck me daddy.” You say, looking up to him with teary eyes. He pulls his fingers out of you and brings them up to your mouth. You suck on his fingers while he pressed his tip into your entrance, making you moan. He pulls his fingers out of your mouth and onto your clit as he bottoms out inside of you. He begins slamming into you while squeezing your throat. “You feel so fucking good baby” he whispers into your ear, sending a shiver through your body. You squeeze around him in response, making him groan. He removes the hand from your clit and grabs your thighs instead, giving him a better grip to fuck into you. He digs his nails into your hips as he slams into you. You can feel your orgasm unraveling as you wrap your arms around him. “So close~ can I cum for you daddy?” You ask. “Cum on my dick like the slut you are.” He says slamming into you even harder. This makes you cum all over him but he doesn’t stop. He continues fucking into you as tears form in your eyes “s-stop” you say as you feel yourself being overstimulated. “Take me like the good slut you are” he says groaning. You both feel the same knot in your stomachs as you edge close to another orgasm. “I’m going to fill you up so good darling, everyone will know you belong to me.” He says right before he cums inside of you. His hot seed spills out inside of you as you cum on his dick.

You both lean on each other as you come down from your orgasms and he cleans you up. You both go back to the casino together and you can tell this will be a regular occurrence from now on.

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laughterfixs · 5 months

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What I wish could happen in HW2 TwT

#fnaf tickles #sundrop #fnaf security breach #lee!sundrop #fnaf sundrop #lee!sun #ler!you #ler!y/n #fnaf hw2 #help wanted 2 #tickle comic #Tickle all that sass out of him :3c #Hes too cute for his own good #Yes I messed up the vanni mask dsjfbhs #Didnt realize until it was too late

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problemlikesdrawing · 18 days

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Crucifix Assisted Payback (Doors) [cw: sfw tickling, light restraint, one swear] N*FW DNI

Seek rlly thought he could ler twice in a row and get away w/ it, hell nah

MAN IM TIRED AND DRAWING HARD ;(((

Anyways godDAYUM the amount of notes I got yesterday!! Yall rebloggers are really helpin, tysm! And the compliments from some of the rebloggers, I literally started kicking and squealing cuz of em ong

yall seem to really like my doors content, but ima still do some more regretevator art and then get at least one drawing for all the chars in doors :)

Also more ler!entity lee!entity, y/n can STEP ASIDE (for now hehe your not done yet *cough* ler!entity+ler!y/n lee!entity *cough*)

#lee!seek #ler!y/n #tickle content #doors fanart #tickle art #roblox doors #sfw #doors seek #problems art

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mimixmunson · 14 days

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I have a habbit of messing up peoples names, ive called my mom my brothers name. Sometimes ill start with someone elses name and correct myself like sara-mily or i get it early so its just the first letter like saying ch-steve

I was just thinking about bestfriends eddie x reader where reader accidentally calls eddie daddy because theyre so similar. She goes to say a d name but catches herself and says eddie. She was talking fast and didnt even catch herself saying it until eddies like "did you just call me daddy?"

Accidentally calling Eddie ‘Daddy’. Eddie Munson x female reader. Blurb. Fluff.

I hope this is okay, I’m sick at the moment so it’s kinda self indulgent but I tried to personalise it a bit for you!

The night was like any other of yours and Eddie’s movie nights. Bags of candy spilled out on the floor, blankets swallowing you both up and a blunt being passed between you. Today was tiring, work couldn’t be more stressful and of course you were understaffed. Eddie came to pick you up at closing time, he already had your cup of tea in his cup-holder. It was the small things you appreciated the most from your best friend.

You had your head on his chest, because Eddie said “it will help your migraine I promise.” You wanted to believe him but the smirk on his face just showed he wanted to look after you. Eddie held his palm to your forehead, “you’re burning up a little, I’ll get you some medicine. Wait right here.” He ushers himself out from the blankets and into the kitchen. Rooting through the cupboards as you pause the movie, he reappears holding a bottle and a medicine spoon. Pouring the contents onto the spoon, “open up darling” he smirks as he feeds you.

You wince at the taste of the bitter medicine, swiftly taking a swig of your soda to wash away the taste. Wiping your mouth you whisper, “thank you d-daddy” “e-Eddie I meant Eddie!!” Your face flushes immediately, wanting the ground to swallow you up as you blurt out your sentence. Your brain was on auto pilot and Eddie and Daddy sounded far too similar for your mouth to comprehend whilst you’re suffering so bad with your migraine.

“What was that? Did you just call me daddy?” Eddie smirks, teasing you as he pulls your hands away from your blushing face.

“I- no! The words got scrambled in my head m’sorry I’m so embarrassed, I’m sorry.” You pull away from Eddie’s touch, bringing your knees to your chest and resting your head on them. Terrified that you’ve ruined your friendship, how could Eddie not see you differently after calling him that? A word so not-inherently bad but turned kinky and shameful, he could assume you’re into that. Not that it would be a bad thing to be kinky, you just weren’t.

“Hey hey hey.” Eddie pulls at your arms, “just look at me.” His voice is like velvet, so comforting but you’re shaking. Wishing you could be ignorant and never face this issue. “Come on princess, just want to see you smile.” You can almost hear the smirk in his voice.

You stick to your guns, refusing to move and face him. “You leave me no choice then, I didn’t want to do this sweetheart. But you asked for this..” Eddie coos into your ear before teasing his fingers over your neck, ghosting over your skin and down to your sides. He pokes and prods your ribs, flailing back into Eddie’s chest, trying to swat at his hands to put an end to his ticklish assault.

“Okay! Okay!” You plead, holding on to Eddie’s wrists and looking deep into his eyes. He stills his hands, holding yours and dropping them into his lap. “I didn’t mean to say it Eddie, honestly.” Your voice stuttering as you whimpered. “It’s not a big deal. Seriously, I understand. You do that a lot with words, I’ve seen it. You’re okay. It’s okay. We’re okay.” A mischievous smile spreads over his face when he sees you let go of the breath you’ve been holding for the entire moment. Sighing, you let yourself smile, feeling safe knowing that Eddie doesn’t judge you.

“There’s that smile. Gotta hear that laugh too, you know, for daddy?” He teases before jumping on top of you and tickling you again.

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