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The Origins server is just a BNHA AU.
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u should get some sleep cause sleep is important and you are also important so
im hlad you think so but no <3
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ok so first you take the hottest chilli pepper you can find and
Why do I even bother
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would you like my advice for such a situation instead
i am very helpful &
Why do I even bother
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I’d also like to add that Techno would probably not wanna address it on Twitter even if he HAS seen it. Tone issues are a big thing for neurodivergent people, and for people with anxiety, especially when in stressful/confusing situations like that. So if he has seen it he’d probably wanna address it verbally
The most recent stream he mentioned that his internet was out for a little bit, so if he literally just came back to Twitter making threads on him and demanding an apology, of course he’d be stressed yknow?
and there’s also the fact he never uses twitter for. anything. aside from memey comments or self-promotion
So yeah just give him time.
as someone who has adhd and social anxiety, i get it. but some of the things he tweeted were not okay. if i was in his position i would apologize the second i saw one twitter thread about it, even if it was only the one person who was affected because if one person was affected, i’m sure many others are as well. like i said DEF not excusing the death threats, fuck those people, but i wish he could at least address it. -🔥
yeah no thats fair,, theres also the fact that. he probably hasnt been on twitter at all. yeah he should address that stuff i definitely agree but just. idk this whole situation is Messy and most of the people ive seen tweeting stuff about it have been. white and/or not jewish. which Please stop speaking for minorities im gonna yell
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hmmm ,,,clingyduo mayhaps
pretty sure this prompt was meant to be. yknow. but theyre 17 thats gross so
“Give me my hoodie back.”
“But why?” Tubbo whines. “It’s comfortable!”
“Yeah, and it’s mine!”
“You have other clothes!”
“So do you!” Tommy says, a bit exasperated. “Now give it back!”
Normally, Tommy wouldn’t really mind his best friend stealing his clothes. Honestly, he finds it rather cute to see Tubbo completely drowning in one of his or Ranboo’s shirts. But he’s cold, and that’s the only hoodie he has.
Tubbo wraps his arms around himself. “Make me!”
Tommy sighs and steps forward. He reaches for the bottom of the hoodie, planning on just taking it off himself, but Tubbo giggles and flinches away before he can even touch it.
Interesting.
Well, he has a new plan now.
He takes a step forward, and Tubbo steps back. And again, and again, until Tubbo’s back is pressed against the wall with nowhere to go.
“Give it back, or else,” Tommy threatens.
Tubbo smiles up at him. “Or else what?”
“Or else this.”
He pushes Tubbo’s— his— hoodie up, wasting no time in squeezing at his stomach and hips.
Tubbo’s reaction is immediate. He opens his mouth, likely about to protest, but instead he bursts into bubbly laughter, reaching for Tommy’s wrists.
“Nononono— wahait!”
Tommy grins. “Just give it to me and I’ll stop!”
“Nohoho!” Tubbo doubles over in an attempt to protect himself, hiccups occasionally interrupting his sweet giggles.
“Guess I’ll just tickle you forever, then,” Tommy teases, and he watches Tubbo’s ears flush bright red.
“Shuhuhut uhuhup!”
Tommy lets out a mock-offended gasp. “That’s mean! You’re just making this worse for yourself, y’know,” He says, focusing both hands on scribbling at the brunet’s stomach.
Tubbo’s knees buckle and he slides down to the ground. Tommy quickly takes the opportunity to sit on his legs, trapping him.
“W- wahahait, Ihi’m sohohohorry! TohOHOHOMMY!”
Tubbo squeals as Tommy leans forward to place a raspberry on his neck, squirming and twisting around to try and evade his best friend’s tickling fingers, batting weakly at them.
“Give me back my hoodie!” Tommy demands once more, avoiding all of Tubbo’s half-hearted attempts to make him stop.
“F- fihIHINE, juhust sTOHOhop!” Tubbo pleads.
Tommy backs off, letting him catch his breath. Tubbo curls his knees up to his chest, still giggling helplessly.
“Yohou’re so mehean,” He complains, tugging the hoodie over his head. Tommy can’t resist the urge to poke his stomach, exposed for a few seconds, which makes Tubbo squeak and curl up again.
“Steal it again, and it’s gonna be worse,” Tommy threatens, causing Tubbo’s fading blush to grow again, and he nods frantically.
The hoodie goes missing again a few days later.
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<3
We’ve got ourselves a ticklish ghost
summary: Ghostbur didn’t look after Michael very well; Tubbo and Ranboo learn something new about him and use it to teach him a lesson.
word count: 1.5k
a/n: might do one with Tommy :3 /gen
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Hey! Just wanted to tell you how much I adore your writing and the details give me a lot of inspo to write my own kind of work. Keep it up! :)
Awe thank you so much!! I’m glad I can do that, and if you wanna write then definitely go for it :]
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aren't we all
🤔
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no one would want to tickle you if you identify as something like that
ok bet
reblog this if youd tickle a non binary person
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P L E A S E
ilysm /p
what the hell
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I MEAN THANK YOU I JUST CONFUSED
what the hell
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WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN??
what the hell
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12 with tubbo n ranboo? i have brainrot,, also hi coco i love you and i hope you're doing well <3
“You’re pretty.”
“You don’t mean that.”
“C’mon, you need to at least say it back.”
“You need to stop.”
Tubbo fake gasped at Ranboo’s retort, snapping his head around to face the hybrid. “Well excuse me, Mister,” he exaggerated his annoyed tone of voice and shifted closer to Ranboo, poking his side several times as he spoke. “I’ll have you know I never say things that I don’t mean.”
“That’s—“ Ranboo paused, biting his lip as a wobbly smile grew on his face from the pokes. He managed to subdue his reaction enough so that he wouldn’t flinch or elicit any small giggles. “..concerning.” Ranboo had been the subject to Tubbo’s playful, friendly flirting for a couple hours at this point, and he’d made it clear that the only way he was gonna stop was if Ranboo returned the favour. Which, he’ll have you know, is not happening.
“What do you mean it’s—“ Tubbo cut himself off with a sigh, instead deciding to focus his attention on the soft smile that had adorned the other male’s face. “Nice smile you got there,” he commented—frowning when Ranboo forced his lips back down into a neutral expression. “Come on... where’s that smiiiile~?”
“Stohop,” Ranboo whined, his cheeks flushing at Tubbo’s tone of voice. This reaction, although rather small, only egged Tubbo on more as he reached out to latch both of his hands onto each side of Ranboo’s ribs. The Enderman stiffened, his lips twitching up into a forced grin as he began to frantically shake his head down at his friend. “Ihi swehehear!”
“There it is! There’s your smile!~” Tubbo cooed and began to slowly massage his thumbs into the space between two of Ranboo’s ribs, watching as the taller immediately burst into loud giggles, fighting between holding himself still and trying to wriggle away. “Your laugh is my favorite sound.”
“A-ahahare yohou seherious?” Ranboo tried to back away, letting out an embarrassingly loud yelp as Tubbo wrapped his arms around his waist and trapped him in a hug. He then began to scratch at the sides of Ranboo’s back, letting out an amused chuckle as he leaned side to side, trying to rid of the torturously gentle feeling. Nowhere to go. “YohohoU’RE— stihihill flihihihirting?”
“Who says I’m flirting?” Tubbo scribbled his fingers in circles around Ranboo’s back, honing in on his spine as that seemed to be the area eliciting the most reactions. In the meantime, Tubbo nuzzled into Ranboo’s two-toned neck, tilting his head to the side as he began gently nibbling at the skin. “I’m just saying what I’m thinking and you instantly assume I’m flirting with you? Wow.” He spoke against Ranboo’s neck.
“YohoHOHOU— stahAHap thahahahat,” Ranboo tried and failed to get out a full sentence, instead letting himself dissolve into giggles as he squirmed and lightly pushed at Tubbo’s head. He arched away from the near unbearable tickly feeling on his back, which only made the nibbles on his neck tickle worse as he practically welcomed Tubbo to continue, and he realised that he was truly stuck. “Yohohou’re— EHEHevihihil!”
“I’m not evil. In fact, I’ll prove it,” Tubbo said, instantly contradicting himself once he moved one of his hands down to Ranboo’s hips, drilling one finger into the dip of the bone while spidering the others around his lower sides, just above the hips. Ranboo let out a loud noise, sounding akin to an Enderman’s chirp as his knees nearly buckled beneath him and his laughter drastically escalated. “If you can say one flirty line back to me, then I’ll stop. Same deal as earlier.”
“IHIHI— TUHUHUBBO—!” Ranboo babbled out, now desperately struggling against Tubbo’s surprisingly strong grasp. “IHIHI WIHIHIHILL! IHIHIHIHI WIHIHIHILL IHIHIHI PROHOHOMIHIHISE— JUHUHUST STOHAHAHAHAP!” And that he did. Tubbo ceased all the tickles immediately, aside from some light tracing in circles just above his hip with his thumb, as a warning of what would come if he didn’t keep his word.
“Well?” Tubbo tapped his fingers against Ranboo’s side impatiently, looking up at him, expression a sinister kind of playfulness. “Go on—oH!”
“I lied,” Ranboo admitted, feigning a disappointed sigh as he reached out to begin quickly scribbling over Tubbo’s stomach. “But thanks for the break! It helped me do this.”
And then—the sweet sound of revenge echoed around the room.
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