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goop-gop · 6 months

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THESE ARE SO CUTE OMG!!

and they’re all so like we’ll thought out and I love them sm like wtf

You are so talented and I can’t wait for when you actually make a fic about these guys 💕💕

Do you have any general South Park tickle hcs?

DO I???? OFC I DO

I HAVE SO MANY HELP-

As a disclaimer, I'm going to write about them being high schoolers. I don't feel comfortable writing them as 4th graders LMAOO (I'm gonna put this under ever South Park fic/hc post I make just to ensure everyone knows)

Stan and Kyle get into the most tickle fights

Kenny lowkey wishes they include him more, but he's scared to ask

They don’t really like tickling Cartman, but they will if he stepped a line (Cartman doesn’t like to be tickled)

They don’t take tickling seriously unless it's with Cartman, in that case none of them will stop till he's in tears.

Kenny seems like the least ticklish one, but that's only because of his parka; it's so thick that it blocks out tickles, and when they're rough enough for him to feel them, it usually hurts more than tickles

When Kyle and Stan first thought to reach under/unzip his parka, it was the death of Kenny (not actually)

Tweek and Craig get into tickle fights a lot too

Craig is definitely the one that can last the longest

This doesn’t mean he isn’t that ticklish, he could just take it for longer

Kyle is the most ticklish, then it's Butters, Kenny, Stan, Tweek, Craig, and then Cartman is the least

I literally LOVE the hc where Kyle has like a crazy ticklish neck and ears

Stan abuses this a lot (love him)

Wendy is a switch, and all the girls are scared of her when she's in a ler mood

They all think tickling is gay (but like not actually, it's an excuse)

They all enjoy it to some level, other than Cartman

Stan once tickled Kyle into admitting he likes it, and Stan would never let Kyle never live that down

Craig has random lee moods, but he's more of a ler

He also provokes the shit outta everyone when he’s in a lee mood

Kenny likes being tickled, but he’s scared to tell anyone out of fear of the others feeling bad they didn’t include him before (poor baby)

Kenny has the most contagious laugh

He has a scream laugh when you hit a good spot, but like bubbly giggles everywhere else

Also he giggles when someone threatens him with tickles

Poor Kyle, the most ticklish, gets red at the word

“Yeah and then he was all like “does that tickle your fancy?” like what the fuck? Are we living in the 1800- wait what? Kyle? You good man? You’re all red, did I say something?”

And poor Kyle is like, “Yup! Uh huh, all good” LMAOO

Kyle’s most ticklish spots are his neck/ears, upper stomach, and knees

Kenny’s most ticklish spots are his arms (especially his forearms), hips, and stomach

Stan’s most ticklish spots are his ribs, armpits, and thighs/behind his knees

Craig’s most ticklish spots are his armpits, biceps, and back

Tweek’s most ticklish spots are his sides and hips (forgive me, I don’t know too much abt him yet)

Butters’ most ticklish spots are his stomach, neck, and ribs

Cartman’s most ticklish spots are his stomach and thighs

Cartman stays out of tickle fights because he doesn’t like having to work to get someone to laugh (he orders around other people and the only reason they actually do it is that they get to tickle someone)

Butters has a very cute laugh, very bubbly and sweet

Stan and Kyle team up on Kenny because Kenny refuses to let them pay for him

Kenny repeats the word “no” hoping his ler would listen to him (spoiler alert: they never do)

“Nonono- Noho! No dohon’t do this- Noho tihickles! Not fahair- Nononono- NOHO!”

Butters starts giggling like a madman like it makes his ler laugh too

“Butters! I’m gonna getcha!” “Ahahaha! Wahahait!” “Wait what?” “I- eheheh- I-I ahahaha!” “Duhude, what? I’m nohot eleven toughing yohou!”

Stan swears so much while he’s being tickled, it’s so funny

“FUHUHUCK Duhuhude! Dohon’t fucking tihihickle mehehehe yohohou dihiHIHICK! FUHUHUCK! SHIHIHIT- WAHAHAIT-”

Craig snorts when you tickle his armpits

Kyle… poor Kyle.

His face gets so red, and you can see it in his eyes how excited he is, but he denies it

He also gets very giggly

Kyle, Kenny, and Butters like being tickled the most

There’s a difference between in the reasoning for them liking it though

For Butters, he just loves to laugh and have fun

For Kenny, he loves the attention and love he gets (I’ll speak more on this in a second)

For Kyle, he feels like he had to grow up quickly, and he likes being treated like a kid once in a while

Back to Kenny (I LOVE HIM I’M SORRY) he was getting tickled by Stan and Kyle and Stan kinda went “you’re so cute, man!” and Kenny got RED-

They then soon figured out how Kenny gets so blushy when he gets complements and Stan and Kyle find it adorable

I think I made this clear, but Stand and Kyle team up on a lot Kenny, it’s rare that only one of them is tickling him

Butters and Kenny tickle each other a lot, and they’re the only one who knows they like it (in case that was confusing, Butters is the only one who knows Kenny likes it and vice versa)

Craig, Kyle, and Tweek prefer rougher tickles (pinching, scratching, poking, squeezing) whereas Kenny, Butters and Stan (surprise!) like light tickles more (lightly scribbling, feather-light touches, hovering over one spot, etc.)

Stan gets weirded out by feet, and Kyle knows this and always pokes him in the side with his foot to watch the disgust on Stan’s face (9/10 times this results in Stan grabbing Kyle's ankle to hold his leg up and tickle under his knee)

Kyle teases the FUCK outta his lee (especially Kenny and Craig)

Can you blame him? He can finally have his revenge!

Kenny and Tweek both use the "what, can't take what you dish out?"

Kenny flusters Stan so much with this, he'll tickle Stan in the same way he did to him, talk to Stan in the same tone, then go "Oh, so it was fine when you were doing this to me earlier??"

Craig seems so uninterested, but he looks at his lee with a little smile

He also pretends like his isn't tickling them

"So, Stan, have you seen the new comic that game out? The Spider-Man one? Have you read it yet?" FUHUHUHCK OHOHOFF CRAHAHAIG!" "Well, that's rude, I'm just asking a question."

Teases get to Stan so much, it makes up for him not being as ticklish

God damn that was a lot 😭 I have so many ideas for these folks, I really wanna make a fic about them LMAOO

#if you couldn’t tell I’m a moderate South Park enjoyer #no but like seriously I love these sm!#south park tickles #lee!kyle #lee!kenny #lee!craig #lee!tweek #lee!stan #lee!butters #lee!cartman

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goop-gop · 6 months

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Reblog if Fan Fics are just as valid as Fan Art

Affirmation for writers, please!!

Likes do nothing!!

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goop-gop · 6 months

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AGGRGYSWGHIVI THIS IS SO CUTE OMG!!!

tweek being a biter is so real

I loved this fic sm you did so good 💕💕

Our Cute Boys

#south park tickles #south park tickle #lee!craig #lee!tweek

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goop-gop · 6 months

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TOAST THIS IS SO CUTE WTH!

Could you make a sequel where the main four find the list and react to it?

yes!! aa sorry it took so long 😭😭 hope you enjoy!! 💗

Which Boy is the Most WHAT!?

Word Count: 1,055

The four boys find List 87C.

this is a sequel to this fic: https://www.tumblr.com/fluffleetoast/730402472087240704/can-you-do-a-fic-or-like-a-short-drabble-of-the?source=share

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“GUYS! GUYS! OH MY GOD!” Cartman’s loud voice echoed throughout the school hallway, bringing Stan and Kyle out of their quiet conversation by the lockers. They turned to see Cartman barreling his way over to them, Kenny following close behind. “Oh my god, you guys. You’re never gonna believe this.”

“What?” Stan eyed him.

Cartman panted and looked around before hurriedly ushering them into the boy’s bathroom. “No time to explain! Bathroom! Now!”

“What the hell is it, Cartman?” Kyle asked, pushing the bigger kid’s hand off his shoulder.

“Okay okay, so Kenny and I were in the hall, right? And we found this on the floor near Nelly’s locker-”

“What is it? A pad?” Kyle joked making Stan and Kenny crack up.

“No, asshole! It’s better than that!” Cartman scoffed and rolled his eyes. “You know how the girls make those lists?”

“Uh, yeah?” Stan answered, looking over to Kyle to watch his reaction. The last time he heard about one of the girls’ lists it didn’t end so well. But the boys’ eyes quickly lit up as they saw Cartman reach into his jacket and pull something out.

“Well look at what Kenny and I found!” Cartman exclaimed, raising a folder in front of them. It was decorated with Hello Kitty and rainbow stickers with “List 87C” being written neatly at the top followed by “Top Secret” labeled in red below it.

“Woah!” Kyle gasped.

“No way, dude! You got one of the girls’ lists!? Which one is it?!” Stan asked, completely in shock. He knew how protective the girls were of their lists. Cartman just accidentally stumbling across one was amazing.

“Oh, I don’t know,” Cartman shrugged.

“What? You didn’t look at it?”

“No?”

Stan groaned in annoyance. “Cartman, you dumbass! What if it’s not even anything good? The girls make lists about everything! This could just be about something stupid.”

Cartman pointed accusingly at him, his voice raising to match Stan’s energy. “Look, numbnuts! I was trying to just grab it and get out of there, okay? I’m not gonna just stand there reading it! One of the girls would see me!”

Stan crossed his arms, he knew he couldn’t really argue with that but he was still feeling a little petty. “‘Kay, whatever. Just open it already!”

“Yeah, Cartman! Stop screwing around and open it!” Kyle backed him up.

“Jesus Christ, alright!” The three boys crowded behind Cartman as he gripped the folder and prepared to open it. He slowly began to peel it back, really taking his time.

“Hurry up, fatass!”

“Shut up, Kyle! I’m making dramatic tension!”

“Dude, just open it! It’s probably just something dumb anyway like what purse is the cutest or whatever,” Stan urged.

“God I hate you guys,” Cartman muttered under his breath, peeling the folder wide open to reveal a lined piece of paper. “Okay,” he read aloud from the top, “‘List 87C: Which Boy is the Most…‘ Wait WHAT!? What the fuck is this?!”

The boys were at a loss for words, their jaws dropping wide open as they read the rest of the title. “Which Boy is the Most Ticklish” was written at the top of the page, a numbered list of the boys’ names below in pink ink. Some of the names had question marks and others had tally marks next to them. There were some scribbled-out writing off to the side as well. It was obvious that the list was incomplete and was still a work in progress, but what was currently there was still utterly shocking.

“W-What?!” Kyle gasped as Kenny made a muffled noise of surprise from beneath his hoodie.

“Dude, this is pretty fucked up right here,” Stan felt a shiver go down his spine as he spied his name on the list. “Wait, hold on WHAT!? I’m third!? How!?” He didn’t know how the girls got this information and honestly he didn’t really want to know.

“Don’t worry Stan, this list can’t be accurate. ‘Cause if it was I would be last,” Cartman glared at his spot at the middle of the list. Dumb girls…

“Where am I at?” Kyle pushed through from behind Cartman to get a better look. Once he saw it though he wished he never had.

“Wh- I’m number one?!” Kyle’s jaw dropped as pink rushed to his cheeks. What made it worse is that he knew that he couldn’t really deny his spot at the top.

Cartman burst out laughing. “Aw, look Kyle! You’re finally number one for once!”

“Shut up, fatass!”

“Oh. Maybe this list is accurate then.”

“Stan!” Kyle shot him a glare.

“What? Kyle, you’re the most ticklish person I know. You can’t really deny that you’re not, dude,” Stan shrugged as Kenny nodded in agreement. Luckily for Kyle his embarrassment didn’t last much longer as Kenny was eager to see where he was next.

“What about me?” The blonde spoke up as he pushed his way over. He scanned the numbered list only to see his name off to the side with question marks. “What!?”

“Ha! Looks like you’re too poor for the girls to even want to touch you, Kenny!” Cartman snickered.

“Hey! At least I’m not number six!” Kenny argued back, poking the other roughly in the side making him flinch.

“Ey! Goddamnit, Kenny don’t do that!” The blonde just giggled cheerfully and poked him more, adding in a few scribbles against his sides as well.

“Kehenny! Stohop!” Cartman laughed and swatted his hands away as Kyle and Stan watched.

“Yeah, Kenny. If you should be going for anyone you should be going for Kyle since he’s number one,” Stan smirked as he eyed his best friend.

Kyle groaned and hit him in the shoulder. “Stan! Shut up!“

Stan chuckled, “I’m just kidding, dude. But for real, we need to destroy this. Like immediately.”

“Yeah.” The boys all nodded and looked at each other. It was bad enough that the girls had this information, they didn’t need anyone else seeing it. They all agreed to rip it up and flush it down the toilet, never to be seen again. The girls at their next meeting were really confused on why the list suddenly went missing. But it ended up not mattering because what the boys didn’t know is that the girls always kept copies.

#south park tickles #south park tickle

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goop-gop · 7 months

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can you do art of one of my fanfics, it doesn't matter which one.

Also if you do it would it be okay if I use it as a blog banner?

Omg ok so it was really hard to pick out of all your fics cause they’re all so good, but I really loved your Craig’s gang one so I did that one. feel free to use it for your banner just make sure to credit me

Love your fics hope you like it ❤️ this was actually really fun to make and it turned out pretty good I think

#south park tickles #south park tickle #lee!craig #ler!tweek #ler!clyde #ler!tolkien #ler!jimmy #goop-gop asks #ignore jimmys long ass arm lol

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goop-gop · 7 months

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can you do lee Craig and ler Stan pls

Ok so this isn’t the best since I did it really fast but I’ve wanted to complete this one for a while cause I headcannon Stan and Craig being cousins that get into wrestling matches/tickle fights

Also please feel free to give requests kinda in art block

Sorry for being so slow on posting, schools kinda crazy rn but I still love you guys ❤️

#help why do they look like that😭#south park tickles #south park tickle #lee!craig #ler!stan #goop-gop asks

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goop-gop · 7 months

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OMG THIS IS SO CUTE 😭😭😭

The way Heidi knew cartmans dramatic is so reall

HHUSIHSWQ TOAST YOURE LITTERALLY SO GOOD AT THIS💕💕

Can you do a fic or like a short Drabble of the girls making a list of the boys on like most ticklish to least ticklish and they have to go and figure out who goes where on the list? Thought it was a cute idea (completely fine if you don’t Ik you have a lot to do already ♥️)

YES omg i love this!! aaa goop ur ideas are always so creative and amazing <33 i'm so sorry this took so long omg 😭😭 but i hope you enjoy!! 💗💗

List 87C

Word Count: 1,697

The Pleases and Sparkles Committee decide to start a new list: Which Boy is the Most Ticklish.

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The girls’ secret hideout was completely packed this afternoon. It was Tuesday, which meant it was list making day. The girls stood around in the hallway, chatting casually as they waited for the Pleases and Sparkles meeting to commence. Bebe, Wendy, and Lola were sitting in the podium in the front, waiting for everyone to arrive. After ensuring that everyone had made it, Bebe looked around the room before calling out to everyone. “Attention! Today’s list meeting is called to order. Everyone, please take your seats.” She waited for it to be quiet before speaking again. “Wendy, you have the floor.”

Wendy gave Bebe a nod as she shuffled the folder of papers in her hands. “Thank you, Bebe. If it pleases and sparkles with the rest of you, I would like to suggest that we start this meeting by continuing additions on List 83A: Which Girl has the Cutest Shoes. Does that sparkle with everyone here?” She scanned the rest of the room, waiting for the approval to move on.

“Sunshine!” The girls called out.

“Alright, motion carried-”

“Wait!” a lone girl yelled out and raised her hand, interrupting Wendy.

The committee turned their heads to look at her. “Yes, Heidi?”

“I propose that we should start the creation of a new list, if it pleases and sparkles with all the girls,” she shyly requested.

Bebe, Wendy, and Lola exchanged looks. “Uh alright, you have the floor,” Bebe approved after a moment. “What’s the list?”

Heidi cleared her throat and folded her hands neatly on the desk in front of her. “I propose that we form List 87C: Which Boy is the Most Ticklish.” As soon as the words left her mouth, the room exploded in shocked exclamations and confused murmurs.

Wendy looked the most confused by this idea, but waited for the room to die down before voicing her concerns. “Um, with the utmost respect Heidi, I hardly see how this qualifies as data significant enough to record.” She tried to let Heidi down lightly even though it was one of the most ridiculous suggestions she had ever heard.

The other two leaders of the committee however, were on a totally different page. “Hm, I suppose it could be valuable information,” Bebe thought out loud.

“Yeah, it might come in handy one day,” Lola agreed.

Wendy immediately whipped around to face them. “What?! Are you guys serious?” She tried to keep her voice to a whisper but couldn’t help raise her voice in shock. She couldn’t believe they would even entertain this idea.

“Well, yeah,” Lola shrugged.

Wendy groaned. “Guys, come on, this is a serious committee! How could this be of any use ever? And how are we even supposed to categorize this?! This is going to be impossible!” She tried to reason.

“Wendy, c’mon. Our committee usually revolves around what purse we think is the cutest or what boyband we think is the best, when has it ever been that serious?” Bebe pointed out.

“And I still think it’s pretty useful information anyway,” Lola added, “what if a tickle war broke out? Or what if we needed a way to get information out of one of the boys? Being ticklish sounds like perfect blackmail material.”

Wendy stared at her blankly. “A ‘tickle war?’ Are you actually serious? And how is that blackmail material!? Everyone’s ticklish!”

“Well, it would still be nice information to have recorded,” Nichole spoke up from the stands. A murmur broke out as some of the other girls agreed.

“Yeah! I wanna know!”

“I mean it's better than debating shoes again..”

Wendy was about to speak up and protest once again but was stopped in her tracks by a poke to her side. “Gah- Bebe!” She flinched, groaning when she turned around to see the blonde snickering at her.

“Aw, c’mon Wendy! Loosen up a little, this could be fun! I think we should take a vote! All in favor of the creation of List 87C?” There was an almost unanimous agreement across the room, with every girl voting for the list except for one. “Sorry, Wendy, the motion has been carried. You can’t argue with sparkle law!”

“Ugh, fine,” Wendy admitted defeat and leaned back in her chair, prepared for an uneventful and pointless meeting.

“Okay, let’s start with… Tolkien! Does anyone know if he’s ticklish?” Bebe proposed.

“Oh, I do!” Nichole eagerly raised her hand. “He is a little bit, but only in certain places. Like he’s really ticklish on his knees and his ribs, and he has the sweetest laugh! It’s so cute. I would rate him about five sparkles out of ten!” The rest of the girls cooed at the cute testimony with Wendy rolling her eyes at how ridiculous this was.

“Great! Thanks, Nichole! Is anyone able to confirm or deny this?” Bebe asked, scanning around the room before landing on the girl sitting next to her. “Wendy?”

“What!? Uh…. no comment,” the girl blushed and crossed her arms. Having dated Tolkien for a brief moment, Wendy did have a small memory or two of a quick tickle fight between them. But she didn’t want to share that.

Bebe gave her a smirk, but decided not to press her. “Okay, next up is Kyle! Can anyone testify for him?”

“Oh, I can!”

“You have the floor, Heidi.”

“Okay, he’s like really bad. Like the most ticklish I’ve ever seen. He’s probably worse than like, all of us combined,” Heidi explained, causing all of the girls to gasp in surprise.

“What, really?”

“I never would have been able to tell!”

The brunette nodded, “yeah, I would rate him a full ten out of ten on the glitter scale.”

“Damn! I didn’t know he was that bad!” Nichole commented with a smile.

“Aww! That’s so cute!” The blonde leader of the committee gushed.

“Jesus, calm yourself, Bebe,” Red shot her a look.

“Oh shut it!”

“Guys, knock it off!” Lola intervened.

Bebe angrily shook her head before looking back down at the list of guys. “Okay okay, anyway, moving on to… ugh, ew. Eric Cartman.” The rest of the room all made noises of disgust.

“Gross! I don’t even want to think about him being ticklish!” Jenny cringed.

“Can anyone testify for him? If not we can just move on-”

“Oh, I can again!” Heidi raised her hand.

“Jesus, girl,” Annie gave her a judgmental look, one that the rest of the girls secretly shared but decided not to say anything.

“What!?”

“What are your ratings, Heidi?” Lola asked before another argument could start.

“Okay, so he seems pretty bad, but I think he’s just really dramatic, so I would give him six sparkles out of ten.”

“Huh, interesting... Okay, I don’t think anyone else can confirm or deny this, so moving on!” Bebe announced after writing down some notes. The rest of the ranking continued, with Wendy tuning most of it out. Until it got to a certain boy.

“Alright, next up is… Stan!”

The room went silent as everyone’s gaze shifted to Wendy. The girl snapped out of her thoughts at the name being called, a blush starting to rush to her face as she felt all eyes on her. “What?”

“Wendy, are you able to testify?” Lola asked.

“I uh- well,” the girl stammered, her eyes scanning to the blonde for help. But Bebe didn’t share the same look.

Bebe might have saved Wendy last time, but she was going to push her this time. It would look unfair if Bebe didn’t, plus she was interested by what her answer would be as well. “C’mon Wendy, you know the rules! You’re under a no-lying oath!”

Wendy gave her a glare, knowing Bebe had broken this rule before. But instead of fighting back she just sighed, ultimately knowing there was no other option. Wendy knew that she was probably the only one in the room with direct knowledge on this subject, having gotten into many tickle fights with Stan before. She couldn’t help it, his laugh was just too cute!

“Ugh, fine. Stan’s… more than averagely ticklish,” Wendy admitted, feeling her cheeks burn at her statement. God this was so embarrassing. “He’s probably like an eight on the glitter scale.”

The rest of the girls giggled at her answer.

“Aw! She’s blushing!” One yelled out.

“Look at how red she is!”

Wendy groaned, wanting to crawl into her own skin. Their teases were luckily paused though as Emily suddenly raised a concern. “Wait, if he has eight sparkles, does that put him above or below Clyde?”

“Uh, I thought Clyde had seven?” Lola questioned and went to flip through her notes for confirmation.

“Well Bebe said he was probably a seven or an eight,” Nelly pointed out.

Bebe froze. “Oh. Uh…”

“Wait what about Bradley? Have we done him yet?” Esther suddenly asked as well.

“Um, no one knows if Bradley is ticklish or not,” the girl next to her answered with an annoyed tone.

“Yeah, why do you wanna know, Esther? Do you likeee him?” Another girl smirked.

“No! Shut up!” Esther blushed.

“Guys, let’s try to stay on topic here,” Bebe tried to bring everyone back. But she was ignored as more irrelevant conversations broke out.

“Wait, what if we asked that one emo girl, isn’t she his sister?” Jessie suggested with the girls being quick to shut her down.

“What, no way! She’s so scary!”

“Yeah, she’ll probably put a hex on us or something.”

“Hey, don’t be mean!” Esther scolded. “Also, isn’t she goth, not emo?”

“Uh, what’s the difference?”

All the girls broke out in overlapping chatter and fresh arguments, the room being filled with noise. Bebe ended up getting distracted too as Lola tapped her shoulder and whispered something to her, pointing at the papers on the podium in front of them. Seems like there were some conflicting notes about the list they needed to fix. They hurriedly flipped through their notes, trying quickly to organize and correct them. Wendy just looked around at the chaos and groaned loudly, planting her face down on the desk in front of her. “Oh my god this is going to take forever.”

#no but Wendy being embarrassed is so adorable #ahwdgsb I can deal with this #south park tickles #south park tickle

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goop-gop · 7 months

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TOAST THIS IS SO CUTE WTF😭😭😭

The way he just crawled into her arms is adorable

AGHGAEGHGA It’s so cuuute

Every time you post I’m just reminded of your amazing writing skills 💕💕

hi guys!! happy friday! sorry this was supposed to come out earlier but i got really sick all of a sudden 😭 but anyway here’s a fluffy little drabble with kyle and his mom <3 this takes place during the list episode! hope u guys enjoy!! 💗💗

Number 1 to Me

Lee Kyle / Ler Sheila

Word Count: 1,435

Kyle comes home feeling devastated after finding out he was rated the ugliest boy in school. His mom helps cheer him up.

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It was a chilly but otherwise regular afternoon in South Park. Sheila Broflovski was sitting on the couch in the living room, casually reading some random article on her phone when she was interrupted by the front door suddenly unlocking. She looked over and smiled as she watched her son walk through. “Oh hi, bubbala! How was school today?” Sheila greeted as he shut and locked the door behind him.

Kyle didn’t reply at first, keeping his back to her as he shoved his house key into his pocket. He took a moment to gather himself, trying to ignore how tight his throat felt as he desperately tried to not cry. “I-It was okay,” he mumbled, a slight quaver in his voice. Kyle tried to stay strong and not give himself away but he couldn’t conceal the shakiness in his tone or the tears already beginning to well up in his eyes.

This instantly raised some concerns for Sheila. She couldn’t see Kyle’s face, but she could tell that something was obviously wrong. “Kyle sweetheart, are you alright? Is something the matter?” She frowned, her ears perking up as she heard some sniffles coming from him. The boy said nothing and kept his head down, wiping his eyes with his arm. “Bubbie? Bubbie, what’s wrong?”

Kyle turned around and slowly made his way over to his mom on the couch. His eyes were glued to the floor, refusing to look up at her as tears streaked down his red, puffy cheeks. Sheila felt her heartstrings tug at the sight. She was going to kill whoever made her little boy feel this way, but right now she wanted to try to comfort him all she could. Sheila put her phone aside and quickly got off the couch, kneeling down to wrap her arms around her son in a hug. More sniffles escaped Kyle as he slid off his backpack and let it carelessly fall to the floor, slowly going to hug his mom back.

Kyle cried softly into his mom’s shoulder as Sheila rubbed his back in soothing circles. He wasn’t holding it back anymore, letting it all out. He was tired of trying to repress his feelings. Sheila hugged him tighter. Her poor boy. Kyle could be as tough as he wanted, but deep down he was still just a kid. A sensitive kid with lots of strong feelings. Sheila continued to calm him and support him in her arms all she could, waiting for his weeping to die down before gently pulling back from him. “So, did something happen today at school?” She asked softly.

Kyle nodded and rubbed his eyes. “T-The girls in my class made a list ranking all the boys from cutest to ugliest and um.. a-and I was last. I was voted most ugly,” he admitted through his sniffles. He could already feel the tears coming back as he spoke.

Sheila felt a spike of anger and confusion rising up inside her. “What?! That’s ridiculous! My little bubbie is adorable!” She yelled. How could kids be so cruel? And so wrong!? Have they seen her little Kyle? He was nowhere near ugly!

Kyle frowned as he tried to stop himself from crying again. “I-I know I’m not the best-looking guy at school, but I definitely didn’t think I was the ugliest.”

Sheila felt her heart break at the disappointment in his voice. He didn’t deserve to go through any of this. “Aw Kyle, you’re not ugly at all. Those girls clearly don’t know what they’re talking about. You’re the most handsome little boy in the world!” She tried to reassure him, her voice calm as she gently wiped the tears off his face.

Kyle sighed and glanced away as if her words meant nothing. “You’re just saying that ‘cause you’re my mom.”

“No I’m not Kyle, it’s true! You’re absolutely adorable,” Sheila persisted. She put a comforting but firm hand on his shoulder, smiling as his eyes glanced up to meet hers. “Aw, look at you, bubbie. You got these beautiful, sparkling green eyes and the most gorgeous nose. God, you’re so handsome!” She gushed, her voice full of undying love.

Kyle resisted the urge to roll his eyes (he knew Sheila would kill him if he actually rolled his eyes at her) as he turned away from her. “Ugh, no I don’t.”

“Yes you do!” Sheila went on, reaching up to push back a strand of red hair sticking out from the side of his hat. “Oh and you got the most gorgeous curly hair!”

“Ugh, ma! Quit it!” Kyle whined, crossing his arms in protest. His lips pursed as a flush crept across his cheeks. God, his mom could be so embarrassing.

But this only spurred her on more, with Sheila starting to play with his hair. She pushed her hands up through the sides of his hat, fluffing his red curls through her fingers until her fingertips ended up brushing up against his ears. “Aw Kyle, you’re so beautiful! Tons of kids would kill to have hair like yours, you know. And oh my god, look at these cute little ears! I’ll never get why you hide them behind that hat all the time.”

Kyle sputtered as he felt fingernails run behind the sensitive spot, his scowl instantly being wiped off his face and replaced with a smile. “Because it’s cold outsihihide! Hehe, mohohm! That tihickles!” His shoulders scrunched up as he shook with laughter. Kyle put his hands on top of his mother’s, lightly pushing her away.

Sheila’s smile widened at his reaction. “Aw sorry, did I find a tickle spot, bubbie?”

“Ugh, no!” Kyle's face went bright red. Why did she have to phrase it in such a childish way?!

Sheila got a playful glint in her eye. “You sure?” She smirked, dancing her fingers behind Kyle’s ears and coaxing more giggles out of him. Kyle squealed and tried again to shove her hands off but Sheila just darted down to scribble fingers over his lower body instead, rendering him helpless.

“Mohom, noohoho! Hehe knohock ihit off!” Kyle squirmed and laughed loudly as his mom started full on tickling him. She poked and kneaded at his sides, spidered fingers across his tummy, and raked fingernails down his ribs. His laugh got squeakier when she rediscovered a particularly bad spot on his upper ribs, which Kyle found embarrassing as hell but his mom found absolutely endearing.

“Aw Kyle, you got the cutest laugh ever! How could anyone not find this adorable?”

“Ahh nohoho! Mohohom!” Kyle tried to groan but it just came out as more giggles. Luckily for him though, his mom only continued her tickly assault for a a few more seconds before bringing it to an end.

“Kyle, you know, there's nothing wrong with being ticklish,” Sheila reminded much to her son's disagreement. She watched him hastily adjust his hat on his head, chuckling as he made sure the flaps were covering his ears fully.

“Maaa! Jesus Christ, you’re so embarrassing!” Kyle whined and covered his face with his hands. His ears were burning and his cheeks felt like they were on fire. At least Ike was away at a friend’s house. If the toddler was around to witness this Kyle would never hear the end of it.

“What? It’s true!” Sheila smiled softly. “You'll always be my adorable and handsome little man. All the lists in the world couldn’t change that.” Her eyes looked right into Kyle's as if she was saying this with all her heart.

Kyle couldn't help but smile back at her. His mom could be humiliating at times, but she never meant any harm. She was loyal and protective to her family and would do anything for them. Kyle always cherished the endless amount of love his mom had for him. “Aw, mom. I love you,” Kyle reached up to hug her.

“I love you too, sweetheart,” Sheila embraced him back. She gave him a squeeze before pulling back to plant a kiss on his forehead. “Do you feel better at all?”

Kyle nodded. He didn’t feel completely better, but he did feel a bit happier. He even managed to forget about the list briefly. "A little. Thanks, mom.”

"Of course, bubbie! Now go get your homework done, I’m making your favorite tonight. Knishes!”

Kyle beamed, his face lighting up in excitement. “Really? Awesome! Thanks mom!” He exclaimed before turning around to walk up the stairs to his room. Sheila smiled as she watched him go. She was so lucky to be blessed with such a sweet little boy.

#seriously this is the cutest thing ever #south park tickles #ler!sheila #lee!kyle

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goop-gop · 8 months

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A little sick rn but here’s a real quick sketch of Karen and Kenny, they are literally so adorable

#south park tickles #south park tickle #karen is literally such a cutie patootie #Kenny’s just doing his big brother duties yknow #also I have no idea how to draw Kenny but whatever #AGAGHAH THEYRE SO CUTE

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goop-gop · 8 months

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Hey, I've been away for a bit longer than I expected, but I feel like I've gotten my life back under control. I'm going to start posting again, though I'm not sure how often. I'll be taking requests again, so let me know what you'd like to see. Thank you to all the people that supported me when I said I was taking a break, and to the people who are supporting me now, I came back to 50 followers and literally almost cried. I love you all sm ❤️

Again, sorry for leaving so long, but I’m back! Here’s a really quick drawing I did of imp tweek and Craig (got the idea of imp tweek not knowing what tickling is from @dannystheone)

#south park tickle #south park tickles #ok but seriously thank YOU ALL SM #also ignore the hands idk what happened there #lee!craig #ler!tweek

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goop-gop · 9 months

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READ PART ONE ⬆️

Mysterion still hasn’t revealed his identity. Professor Chaos is still conducting his plans, and everyone is scrambling to find out who the mysterious do-gooder is. Two friends have found out Mysterion’s identity, and Professor Chaos finds out they know.

(This sounds really dramatic but they’re all still kids playing lol. Think of it as like in the episodes)

Note! This is a ticklefic, so if you don’t like that, just keep scrolling

Double note: this fic is really super long I worked really hard for you guys 🫵

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Mysterion had called a nightly meeting between himself, Toolshed, and Human Kite in their superhero base. He was perched on the windowsill which he entered through, the wind blowing through his cape as he looked down at the two other heroes.

“So, you two haven’t told my identity to anyone? You’re sure?” Mysterion asks, his voice low and gruff. His demeanor is very serious, as if he didn’t even need to pretend to play the part.

“Yes, we understand why it must remain a secret.” Toolshed nods, trying to match his serious energy.

“You’ve explained a thousand times…” Human Kite mumbles.

“But I must.” Mysterion insists. “With you two knowing my identity, that could easily turn into three, into four, into-”

“Into everyone?” Interrupts a fourth voice, as Professor Chaos steps out of the shadows, causing the other boys to gasp.

Mysterion only glared. “Chaos. How long have you been listening?” He demands, his tone scathing.

“Long enough to know that those two are let in on your little secret!” Professor Chaos chirps up smugly, lifting his head high as he begins pacing while he speaks.

“So…how did you do it, huh? How’d you get it out of him? Because I know he wouldn’t tell you.” Chaos asks, his gaze flickered to Toolshed and Human kite.

The awkward memory makes Mysterion cringe as Chaos mentions exactly how the two discovered Mysterion’s identity.

“Um..” Toolshed started, as all eyes turned to him. “He..he did tell us! Because he trusts us!” Toolshed claimed, hoping Chaos would believe it.

“Bull hockey.” Chaos quickly shuts that down. “Now, tell me, how’d you get it out of him?” Chaos asked again.

“We..” Human Kite started, but Mysterion shook his head warningly.

“I can tell Mrs.Cartman at any moment that you boys are down here. You’ll all surely be grounded for..well..forever!” Chaos warns.

Toolshed and Human Kite gasped, but Mysterion shook his head. “He’s bluffing!” He said. “He’d also get grounded forever.”

Chaos laughed. “I’m never not grounded. I have nothing to lose.” He reminds them. “Now talk.”

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Mysterion was “trapped” on a crate in the basement, with “sharks” below him. The plastic shark toys whirred and moved around on the ground below him, as Professor Chaos stepped onto a smaller crate in front of Mysterion, slipping off his tinfoil gloves and cracking his knuckles.

“This won’t work.” Mysterion started, holding a brave face as he saw Chaos’ hands inch closer.

“Oh, but it will.” Chaos chuckled, as he leaned forward with his fingers wiggling, skittering them across Mysterion’s sides.

He drew a sharp inhale, holding his breath. He held a stubborn, unmoving frown as he fought the need to pull Chaos’s hands away.

“Don’t bother acting like it’s not getting to you.” Chaos chuckled. “I already know from the others that this works.”

“You’re terrible.” Mysterion grunted, still fighting back his reaction as Professor Chaos’s fingers scribbled across his belly and sides.

“No, Mysterion, I’m Chaos.” He said coldly, digging his hands into Mysterion’s armpits.

He stiffened, face reddening slightly as he pressed against the wall behind him, his scowl trembling.

“Just tell me your name and it’ll aaaalll be over..” Chaos taunted, as he swiped his fingers faster in Mysterion’s armpits.

“N-nehehehever!” Mysterion grumbled as he began to crack, his scowl flinching and twisting as he spoke.

“Come on~ I know you can’t resist this~ Coochie coo~” Chaos taunted him, as he scribbled his fingers down Mysterion’s ribs and into his waist and hips.

Mysterion couldn’t take it anymore. He gave a sudden squeal as he erupted into low, gruff giggles. The edge to his voice was already slipping.

“Aha, you’re breaking!” Chaos cooed. “Come on now, tell me what I wanna know. Tickle tickle~ Is this a good spot, huh? Is Mysterion ticklish here?” He continued teasing, as he skittered his fingers faster across Mysterion’s waist and up his sides, causing him to shriek.

He broke into Kenny’s frantic, breathless giggles as he began squirming, thrashing, and pushing at Chaos’ hands.

“Hmm~ who does that sound like? Clyde? No, he would’ve cracked faster..” Chaos began to devise who the mystery hero was by his loud laughter which was now filling the room.

“Craig? Maybe..but Craig’s more stuffy and snorty..” he went on, as he dug his hands back into Mysterion’s armpits, making his laughter jump to a higher octave.

“IHIHIM STILL NOT TEHEHELLING YOU AHAHANYTHING” Mysterion tried his best to sound menacing through his giggles as he made the promise.

“Come on now~ help me out. Do I hear Craig in there, or what?” Chaos continued, digging into Mysterion’s armpit with one hand, venturing down his side to his belly with the other.

“IHIHIM NOHOHOT SAHAHAHAYING!!” Mysterion retorted, thrashing and squirming to get away.

He was used to getting tickled through a thick parka, but his outfit for Mysterion was a lot lighter, and he was having a really hard time holding back.

“Come on, tell meee! Coochie coo~ tickle tickle~ come on!” Chaos continued tickling and teasing, but Mysterion wouldn’t give in.

Suddenly, Professor Chaos felt multiple hands grab him and pull him away from Mysterion. Toolshed and Human Kite?!

“I thought you two ran off!” Chaos gasped, as he was pushed to the ground and the three heroes suddenly surrounded him.

“I think it’s time to teach this villain a lesson.” Mysterion said, now out of breath, but mostly back to normal.

“Oh Jesus! Fellas, wait-!” Chaos was interrupted by his own shriek as all six hands started skittering, scribbling, and poking all across his midsection, drawing out as much squealy, boyish laughter as Chaos’ body would permit.

“BLAHAHAHAHASTED HEHEHEROES!!” He shrieked, trying to stay in character. “CEHEHEASE THIHIHIS MAHAHAHAHADNESS!!”

“Oh? But I thought madness was your middle name!” Toolshed teased, as he dug into one of Professor Chaos’ armpits, and with another hand, skittered across one side of his ribs.

“You can dish it out, but you can’t take it yourself?” Mysterion added, scribbling his fingers across Chaos’ belly and waist.

“Yeah, get a taste of your own medicine, Chaos!” Human Kite added, his fingers spidering up and down the villain’s other side.

“GAHAHAHAHAH! WAHAHAHAIT PLEHEHEASE!! I GIHIHIVE UHUHUP!” He shrieked, trying to thrash and protect his ticklish flesh, but the three heroes always found another spot.

“Alright, let’s let him breathe.” Human Kite said, pulling his hands away, quickly followed by Toolshed. Mysterion continued at it for another few moments before stopping as well, leaving the villain exhausted and gasping for air.

After a long moment of thought, Mysterion held out an offering hand to Professor Chaos.

“Truce?” He asked hopefully, getting a thoughtful look from the other. Chaos thought hard for a moment, reaching out for Mysterion’s hand…

Before getting up himself and turning, dashing away in evil fashion. “Never! I’ll get my revenge for this, you darn good-doers! I swear it!” He called, as he scrambled out the window.

Suddenly, a light turned on above the basement. “Eric? Is that you? Are you raising an army of feral cats in the basement again?” Liane Cartman’s voice was heard from outside the basement door. The three other boys quickly scrambled out the window as well; leaving the light on as they all shoved their way through, falling onto eachother as they ran out into the night.

#AWWW THIS IS ADORABLE #butters saying I’m never not grounded is so good #and him not being able to handle what he dishes out is reall #this is such a good fic you did so well #ler!Professor Chaos #lee!professor chaos #ler!mysterion #lee!mysterion #ler!human kite #ler!toolshed

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