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Triple Threat (Squealing Santa 2023!)
Hi, @hakurei-k, I'm your Santa for this year! Sorry this is a little late, but I hope you still enjoy it! It was a challenging prompt since I don't typically write intense stuff with multiple lers, but it was a fun fic to do, and I'm so happy I got you!! I also want to thank @squealing-santa, Hypah, for being such an amazing host!! Couldn't have done it without you, thank you for keeping the tradition alive!
(Ler!Barbatos, Ler!Solomon, Ler!Simeon, Lee!MC)
Warnings: pranks, suprise tickles
Summary: Barbatos has a day off but doesn't know how to spend it. How better to than with you? Mediating a prank war wasn't in the plans, though.
Word Count: 1.8k
When Diavolo had first approached Barbatos about taking the day off, he was against the idea. “My Lord, the New Year’s celebration is not far away. The castle must be prepared for guests, there is much work to be done-”
“Exactly my thoughts! You’ve been working tirelessly, my friend, you deserve some time to yourself. It’s my castle, I want to have part in the decorating! Besides, I know you’ve been keeping an eye on that new tea house. Take the day and relax, Barbatos.”
Diavolo patted him on the back and left Barbatos standing in his office, lost for words and with a blank mind for the first time in a while. For anyone else, the opportunity would be a blessing, to leave your duties behind and pay attention to the parts of your life neglected. All Barbatos could think about was the castle in a state of disarray, clashing colors, decorations strewn haphazardly about the place, anything less than perfect was not acceptable.
However, Diavolo’s pout if he figured out Barbatos was still working during his break was too heartbreaking to think about. Barbatos sighed, pulling out his DDD and pulling up his messages with you.
Barbatos
MC, would you like to join me at Witch’s Brew this afternoon? My schedule has been cleared.
MC
Oh? Is that the new tea place across from Majolish? I would love to!
Barbatos
Alright. See you at noon.
Witch’s Brew was a quaint shop that sold both loose leaf teas, tea sets, and delicious desserts. To a demon like Barbatos, it was heaven. The aroma of dried flowers and warmth tickled his nose as he opened the door, sitting down at a small table with a candle in the middle. It was peaceful here, soft music playing over the speakers and setting a light ambience to the space. Ordering some tea for the both of you would be his first order of business. The fragrant notes of hibiscus and lemon called to him from behind the counter, he would bring it back to the table piping hot and waiting.
A smile came across his lips as he imagined you taking the first sip, your eyes lighting up at the sweet flavor- rich and floral with a hint of tart to balance it. The thought was almost as sweet as you were. The tinkling of the doorbell made Barbatos glance up hopefully from his cup, eyes alight when he saw you. But you weren’t carefree and jubilant as usual. He picked up on the nervous glances you were sending around the room, your hesitant steps towards the table, and most of all, you hadn’t greeted him with so much as a smile yet. Quite unusual.
“Ah, hello Barbatos! Sorry I’m late,” you whispered, smoothing your clothes and sitting in the chair he pulled out for you. The demon cocked an eyebrow at your behavior, instantly analyzing your expression. He knew something was up.
“Would you like to tell me what is obviously bothering you? You look like someone is out to get you.”
“Ahaha… well…” You scratched your arm, averting your gaze and peering down into the teacup. “You could say that.”
You chose to elaborate on the prank war currently going on in Purgatory Hall, the one you had started a week ago. Luke had voted on staying out of things, which meant you, Solomon, and Simeon would have to prank amongst yourselves.
Pulling out all the stops this morning, you had set up several pillows to fall onto Simeon’s head, covering him in feathers. You had swiped one of Solomon’s singing potions earlier in the week and mixed it into a batch of cookies, which had him singing curses for the next hour. You had found these harmless pranks extremely funny, but both Solomon and Simeon were sure to get you back.
“So that’s why I have to stay vigilant! They could be anywhere, Barbatos, I have to keep a lookout,” you explained, taking a sip of your tea. The flavor was complex and delicate, a nice reprieve from the chaos going on with your friends. You melted into the warm drink, nodding at the teapot, “This was a good pick, thank you for letting me try it!”
Barbatos shook his head with a fond smile. He knew you were “I believe tea is better when shared in good company, so it’s my pleasure.” Pouring you two another cup, he thought on your predicament. If Solomon and Simeon were working together, it could spell disaster for everyone in Purgatory Hall.
Humming in thought, Barbatos finished his tea and set the cup down gently onto a saucer. “Can I escort you back? Like I said, my schedule is clear for the day, so it would be no trouble. That way, you won’t have to worry about anything on your way,” he offered. Barbatos knew they would never do anything to harm you, but if it would make you feel better, it was worth it.
You perked up, relief washing over your face. “I would appreciate it, those two like to scare me as much as it is.”
Taking a dessert to go, you and Barbatos left the teahouse and started the journey back to the House of Lamentation. On the way, you talked about everything from next year’s classes to Satan’s newest cat adoption antics. Barbatos felt at ease talking to you, as he always did. His worries for the celebration faded with every step as he let you take the wheel of the conversation. Before you knew it, you two were on the doorstep.
“Thank you for walking me here, Barbs. We need to do this again sometime!” You opened the door and were about to wave goodbye when two arms pulled you into the foyer. Barbatos quickly moved inside, surprised by the sight that greeted him.
Solomon and Simeon had trapped you in their arms, encircling you like twin felines playing a game of cat and mouse. Solomon’s deadly smirk was something you knew all too well, paired with Simeon’s laughing eyes, they had been out to get you from the start. “You fell right into our trap, MC~” Simeon purred in your ear, watching your eyes flit between the trio of people in the room. Well, one human, one angel, and one demon. The mischievous fire in Solomon’s eyes appeared anything *but* human to you in this moment.
Solomon looked to the demon at the door, “What do you think is a fitting punishment for our friend here, Barbatos?”
Barbatos slowly stepped forward until he was in front of you three, assessing the situation. “Seeing as they’ve confessed their transgressions to me already, I believe something… like this will suffice,” Barbatos reasoned, grinning at your shocked face.
“Barbatos! You’re supposed to be on my side- HEY!” Barbatos wormed his hand between you and Simeon to give your side a squeeze, making you curl into Solomon. Simeon started to snicker at the idea, using his free hand to scribble around your neck while Solomon’s smile grew wolfish. “I think that’s a great idea, don’t you think so, MC?”
You were trying not to react to Simeon’s gentle scribbles, your cheeks puffing out and your lips pouting to hide your smile. “N-no! Not a great idea! Barbatos- help me!”
Raising an eyebrow, the demon tilted his head to the side, “You want me to help? Alright, I can manage that. After all, I have no obligations today, I can spend as much time as I want here.”
Barbatos latched onto your sides, kneading into them with sudden speed and vigor that you weren’t prepared for. Your straight faced facade went flying out the window as you tried to wiggle away from the tickles to no avail. Solomon and Simeon seemed to have the same idea, the angel’s fingers finding a home in your armpits and Solomon’s squeezing at your hipbones. “WHAHAHAIT! NOhOHoO!”
You had endured tickle attacks from all three of them separately, but together, the trio was insufferably good at reducing you to a laughing fit. They continued to scribble and poke all over your worst spots, Simeon finding a good spot on your lower tummy that almost sent you backwards. Every time you got used to something, one of them would move, sending you into giggles all over again.
“I almost forgot how ticklish they are! Solomon, keep that up,” Simeon laughed with delight at how you squirmed away from Solomon’s evil hands that were currently chasing your ribs. “If I were you, I would stay still- it would be done a looooot faster!” Solomon chirped from your left, tazing your ribs and making you fall into Barbatos’s waiting arms.
“Your laugh is almost as sweet as the tea, you know,” Barbatos whispered quietly, kneading into your lower back and sides, chuckling when you tried to pull away with a blush. Simeon gasped and excitedly pulled you away, hugging you tight against his chest.
“Theres this thing I used to do to Luci when he would misbehave, let me show you!” He closed his eyes and you felt invisible feathers gliding across your ears and neck, making you scrunch up. The feathers seemed to reach all of your worst spots, soft but they tickled like hell. When you felt one graze the bottom of your foot, you squeaked in surprise, how was this even possible? Simeon’s laugh sounded like bells, contrasting with your loud and squealy one. “I cAhAHaAHaN’t! PlEHehAHeaSe!”
He slowed down the feathers of his wings to softly stroke up and down your arms, letting you collapse into him. Solomon ruffled your hair, “You all tired out? I think it’s payback for making me sing through all of breakfast. Simeon looked like a fancy chicken this morning,” he laughed. Simeon rolled his eyes, “Did you learn your lesson, MC? Never mess with Purgatory Hall, or you’ll awaken the tickle monsters that live there!” He tapped your nose, taking note of your lingering smile and flushed cheeks. He grinned and gave you a hug, releasing you.
Barbatos had his hands behind his back, almost like he hadn’t contributed to your ticklish demise. “The cake is still outside, would you like me to bring it in?” His sly smirk didn’t go unnoticed, you nodded, rolling your eyes. “You were supposed to help me!”
“I never said I would help you. Besides, I think you deserved a little prank back for the ones you performed,” he noted, bringing the slice of matcha cake inside.
With a sigh, you took the bag, holding out the delectable sweet. “How about a truce? Do you guys wanna split this?” All three of them nodded, causing you to smile. As you made your way towards the den, Barbatos concluded that his day off was a day well spent.
#squealing santa 2k23#ss2k23#obey me tickles#obey me tickle fic#ler!barbatos#ler!solomon#ler!simeon#lee!mc#lee!reader#honey#bee writes
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I waddle in here (kinda embarrassed 💀)
Also before I say anything I hope you're having a good day/noon/night :]
For tickletober, is it okay if I ask for Obey Me! lee!Asmodeus and ler!Solomon for prompt #2? For like a scenario, I'd just imagine they're chilling in Asmo's room and Asmo's like "Solomon I just used a new moisturizer you should feel how smooth my face is now" and Solomon agrees but his hand strays a bit too close to Asmo's neck by accident.
Sorry if I wrote too much for the ask, I'm just a bit excited for this year's tickletober. Again, I hope you have a good day!
Tickletober day #2: Accident
This might be ooc cause I havent played om in 500 years BUT I TRIED!!
I do remember reading in the wiki how Solomon and Asmo met and thought it was funni
Anyways hope you enjoy! :D
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Asmodeous x Solomon (interpret as you wish)
Lee: Asmo
Ler: Solomon
Warnings: Tickles!
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“Hey, hey! Touch my face!” Asmo bounced onto his bed, right next to Solomon, wearing an excited grin on his face.
“Erm… what?”
“It’s this new moisturizer I got, it makes my skin so soft! C’mon, y’know you wanna~” the lustful one nudged the human.
Solomon rolled his eyes and decided to play along, reaching out to softly caress the demon’s cheek.
“It is pretty soft- Huh, what’s so funny?” the white haired male tilted his head like a curious cat.
“It- eheheek! Your nails, they tickle!~” the demon spoke gleefully, his cheeks slowly turning pink from embarrassment.
“Hold on, your cheeks are ticklish?”
Asmo gave a sheepish nod, causing the mage to let out an amused smirk.
“Why did you never tell me such vital information?” he kept lightly dragging his nails across pink cheeks, gently fluttering against the soft skin.
“I- Wahahait! Solomon, stahahaph!” the demon chrotled out, trying to swat away at the white haired male’s hands
“Ah ahh, stay still now~”
Asmo knew that face too well, it was the face of pure evil. Teasing evil. Still, his body betrayed his thoughts as he put his hands down, allowing Solomon to continue toying with him.
“Now… let’s see what other spots you’re hiding from me~”
It’s going to be a long night filled with laughter for the both of them...
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IM SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT BUT I DIDNT KNOW WHAT ELSE TO ADD
#augtickletober2023#tickletober2033#obey me#obey me tickle#obey me tickle fic#om! asmodeus#om! solomon#lee!asmodeous#ler!solomon
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Helloo ^^ since your requests are open, if you’re interested, could I get some ler Solomon hcs 😅😅 I’m still deeply into Obey Me
HII🫶🫶 i dont really remember much about obey me, but from the few times I wrote about him i have a few ideas xx (ft. a drabble)
teasy ass mf GOODBYE
"Come now MC, stay still.. it cannot be that bad, now can it?"
always threatens to tell people about your ticklishness if they dont know already (The angels, the demon brothers, ect.)
now the said ft drabble bc im going insane and. yeah.
The book shook gently as you giggled, the pages wrinkling slightly. "Soholomon- come on." you whispered in between your held back laughter, elbowing his arm the best you could while he sat behind you.
"Hm? Come now.. How else am I supposed to learn? This is valuable information." He replied simply, the teasing tone visible in his voice. His fingers kneaded into your sides, occasionally scratching his nails across the soft skin.
You took in a giggly breath, flinching forward as you spoke. "G-Geodes are s.. spherical? yeheah- to a.. theheres too mahany big wohords! Why am i reheading a book about rohocks?"
"MC~" Solomon chuckled, moving his hands up suddenly to claw at the back of your ribs. "Too many 'big words'? You sound like a child."
You gasped, the book slipping from your hands as you fell back into his figure. "fuhuhuck- yohour hohorible!"
(im so sorry)
#obey me tickles#answered#my GOOODD kill me now#my head started thinking too much#obey me tickle#ler!solomon#lee!reader#this pains me to post i hate it so much#syns stuff
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Naughty lustful demon
Hello everyone^^ Today is a fic about Solodeus. I hope everyone will like it. And thank you @fresh-thomato for this great ending, I love it so much❤️
Summary: Just a mess of lovers~
Warning: This is a tickle fic. If you don't like this, don't read it^^
Words: 2111
Asmodeus x Solomon
"May I come in, Asmodeus?" - Solomon asked, after knocking on Asmo's door got no response.
"Come in darling~♡" - the gasp and cheerful answer came right away after Asmo realized who came to visit him.
Solomon shaked his head and gave a small chuckle. Asmo probably thought is was Lucifer or any other of his brothers and decided to pretend he was not in his room. This was actually the reason of wizard's visit. He always knew if something was troubling his demonic boyfriend and after seeing him at school today...he could feel that something definitely was wrong.
Solomon came into the room and closed the door behind him.
"Pardon me if I'm bothering you, A..."
"You're never a bother, dear~!" - Asmo pouted and looked away from the mirror to jumped at his wizard and wrapped his arms around his neck in loving hug.
"I miiiiiissed you so muuuuuch~!"
Solomon rolled his eyes hearing this whine and let Asmo hanged from his neck.
"Oh, did you? But we just saw each other at school, Asmo."
"But we didn't talk at all~"
Solomon gave a long sigh...so he just wanted attention, huh? Such a spoiled brat.
"...did you just SIGHED at me, darling?!"
Solomon looked at Asmo who crossed his arms looking deadly offended, and tilted his head waiting for and answer.
"Ah! It's not it, Asmodeus."
"Mmmmm~..."
He watched the Lust got even more pouty and sat on his soft, fluffy carpet. The perfect embodiment of the spoiled brat he was.
"I-am-watching-you..."
Solomon chuckled nervously at this mild threat and rolled his eyes.
"Someone is acting so bratty today."
Another offended gasp and...did he just stick his tongue out?!
"Very mature, Asmo" - he teased and sat next to his demon who just huffed and turned his back at him.
"Are you offended?"
"No..."
Obvious lie. Solomon found holding in his chuckles was getting difficult.
"You're funny acting like this."
Another huffing in response.
"It's understandable. Being called bratty is indeed offending" - he paused waiting for Asmo's reaction but hearing no huffing, which was a good sign, he decided to continue.
"But~ if you want me to consider you an adult, show me you can act like one."
"I feel NO need of showing anything to you. Meanie."
That was it. Time to teach this little brat a lesson.
"Okay. So you probably won't mind me treating you like a brat then~" - he reached his hand toward Asmo's tummy and gave it a poke making the demon twitched.
Solomon smirked with a teasy "Oya~" and began squeezing Lust's soft sides. Huffs turned into squeaks immediately.
"Wha-hahahat are you dohoing?!"
"As I have already said I am going to treat you like a brat. All brats are ticklish so it makes tickling excellent teaching method..." - he smirked - "Is this bothering you? It should with you being obviously a brat~"
"No-...ohothing is bothehehering me"
"Really? So it doesn't tickle at all?" - he reached under the demon's T-shirt and began to flutter his fingers against the bare soft skin.
"Pfffth...! So-Solohohomon!"
He watched how Asmo arched his back and decided to take his chance by pulling him closer into his grasp.
"Got you~ yes Asmodeus what is it? I'm all ears~" - he kept teasing while spiddering his fingers all over Lust's tummy. Another squeal.
"Aha-are yohou dohoing thihihis on purpohose to tohohouch mehehehe?"
Solomon laughed at Asmo's desperate attempts to tease him back.
"Only you could have such naughty thoughts~" - he pulled him on the floor and smacked his butt.
Asmodeus moaned sweetly and wiggled his cheeks making the wizard blush.
Solomon turned Asmo on his back and immediately attacked his protruding ribs pouring more cute laughter from demon's mouth.
"Ahahaha! Soholohohohomon!" - he watched amused how Asmo's pretty face was turning red after he got his ribs.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle~" - he teased watching the trashing demon's attempts to pry his hands off his sensitive spots.
"Ah~ Here comes my demon's charming laughter~ My oh my...who would have thought that the Avatar of Lust himself would be this ticklish~"
"Wahahaha I wahahahahahasn't hihihihiding anyhyhyhything! You have juuhuhuhust never chehehehehecked!"
"Hmm, I suppose it is truth. After all I have heard about it today and wanted to see with my own eyes. You probably know who I have heard it from~?"
"Ihahahaha dohohohohoho! He wihihihill pahahahay!"
"But you said you weren't hiding it? So..."
"He deheheheheserves ihihihit!"
"Well, I can't help but agree here."
"And I lohohohove his lahahahaughter!"
Solomon laughed at that. Even Asmo's revenge had to be considered "beautiful".
"Your laughter is amusing too."
"Ohohohohof cohohohourse ihiihihit ihihihis gohohohorgeous!"
Solomon shaked his head in disbelieve.
"You stay yourself even in such situation, huh? Well, let's see~" - he stopped the tickles.
"Now, raise your hands Asmodeus."
"No-nohohoho!"
He looked at giggly puddle of a demon and leaned down toward his ear.
"Don't make me order you~" - he teased causing goose bumps on demon's shoulders and neck. Was Asmo afraid or rather?
"What if I won't listen to you anyway?~ I know how much you don't like using this thing on me~"
Dammed brat was right of course.
Solomon grabbed his wrists and hold them in his hand ignoring all "mm~" and " so hot~" comments coming from the kinky demon.
"And your hands are cold again." - he rubbed Asmos palm with his other hand and watched the slim fingers curled.
"You can warm them up, darling~♡"
Asmo's naughty smile and the way he licked his own lips made Solomon blushed again. He leaned down and kissed demon's neck gently.
"A-ah! So-Solohohohomon nohohoho"
"Hm? I'm just warming up your neck, it's cold too" - he grinned under his nose knowing that it was his tickling which caused the goosebumps here. - "Is it unpleasant for you?" - he saw Asmo's sparkled eyes and blushy cheeks.
"No...Bu-ut...my neck is veeery sensitive."
"Ah, so you're ticklish there too? What an useful information."
"You wouldn't dare Solomon?!"
"Dare what? You mean...this?~" - he gently bit demon's neck and started to nibble on it causing piercing squeals pouring from Asmo's mouth.
"NOHOHOHO NO NIHIHIHIBBLES!!"
Solomon switched his technique to gentle scratches all over exposed neck.
"PLHEHEHEHESE DOHOHON'T!"
"But you're enjoying it. Don't hide it from me~" - he began to tickle Asmo's side with his other hand.
"Ahahahahaha Sohoholomon!"
"Yes~? I'm listening you hehe" - he switched again and slipped his hands under Asmo's shirt to scribble away at this cute tummy again.
"NOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEASE!"
"Are you on a diet again, Asmo? I can feel you lost some weight again. Soon only those bones will remain!" - he poked at the lowest rib causing Asmo to wrapped his arms protectively.
"Ahahahaha! I hahahahahave to look peheheherfect!"
"But you already do and don't need to starve yourself any further."
"I dohohohon't stahahahaharve!"
"I didn't see you eat at school today, Asmodeus. And look how weak that made you, you can't even break free now~" - he kept scolding playfully tickling the dammed soul out of the demon.
"I ahahahaham sohohohohoh plhehehehease!"
"Hmm...you know what? Every time you're in your demon form, I wanted to try something~" - he digged his fingers into Asmo's defenseless bare armpits.
"NAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHO STOHOHOP!!!" - he laughed when the demon twisted his body and tried to block access to this spot only trapping the wizard's fingers at the process.
"Oh? Did I find your worst spot?"
"NOOOOHOHOHOHO!"
Asmo's hysterical laughter subsided quickly and turned into giggles. Demon looked at Solomon playfully.
"Nohope. Tehehehe~"
"No? Mind telling me where is it then?"
"...I could. But where is fun in that?"
Solomon chuckled. He couldn't agree more.
"So I have to keep looking. Hmm~ let's see.." - he rapidly poked different spots on Asmo's torso. One poke for his tummy, one on each rib, one on each armpit, sides also got their share of pokes.
"Hmm you never told me to stop, Asmodeus. I wonder...do you like it?" - that blush and playful glee in demon's eyes said it all - "Awee~ so my cute demon loves to be tickled?~"
He didn't need to hear Asmo's answer. His bright laughter and the fact he kept enduring the sweet torture was a proof he was having as much fun as the wizard did.
Solomon kept that up for a while, then stopped and hugged his demon from behind, in the way Asmo loved the most.
"Are you better now?" - he began to stroke demon's head and listen how the giggles were slowly subsiding.
"Mmm I'm fine, darling~" - Asmo purred in content closing his eyes.
"Glad to hear that." - Solomon kissed Asmo's neck making him twitched again and leaned toward his ear.
"I'll find your most ticklish spot next time~"
"Hehehe good luck with that. Baby~"
"Ba-baby?!"
Darling, dear, he got used to those. But baby was too much somehow. He blushed. Even his ears turned red which made Asmo laugh.
"Hahahaha! You're so cute, baby~♡"
"Asmodeus..." - Solomon growled warningly and stood up looking down at Asmo. - "Take that back".
"Or~?"
So he wanted to keep being bratty? Very well.
Solomon sat next to Asmo's feet and locked his ankles under his arm.
"I haven't played with your lower body yet."
"Mmm~?...oh." - Asmo wiggled his bare toes and tried to pull his legs out making the wizard chuckled.
"Oh? Are you trying to run away?"
"I would never." - this time Asmo gave a chuckle and looked at Solomon confidently.
"Even if I tickle your feet?"
"They're yours, baby~♡" - he wiggled his toes again - "but too bad they're not ticklish~"
"I don't think so, Asmodeus. You see, the one I heard from about your ticklish secret mentioned them~"
"You're dead Mammon!"
Asmo's scream made Solomon laugh triumphally as he ran his fingers gently over demon's smooth foot. It was enough to made Asmo twitched and giggled.
"I have barely touched you, and you're already laughing?"
"Mhehehe!"
"Out of words little brat? Oh, we can't have that~" - he began to tickle the arches of Asmo's feet.
"Ahahahahaha! Sohoholomon!"
"Yes Asmodeus~?" - he grinned watching his demon trashing as much as he can and laughing hysterically.
"Still anything to say? Okay. What if..." - he gently scratched under Asmo's toes and BINGO!!!
"NOHOHOHOHOHO NOHOHOT MYHA TOEEEEES! AHANYTHIHIHING BUHAT THAHAHAT!!!"
He was shocked how ticklish demon's toes were. They were definitely his worst spot!
"Ohoho~ here it is~ I found your spot Asmodeus~" - he sing songed while playing with his boyfriend's wiggling digits.
"WAHAHAHAHAHAIT! THEHEHEHEY'RE VEHEHERY SEHEHENSIHIHITIVE DOHOHIHOHONT!"
"I noticed that, indeed. How do you even do those perfect pedicures of yours? Do you keep giggling all the time?" - he wiggled Asmos toes one by one admiring his colorful toenails and looked at the demon.
Asmo's hair were a mess. Slightly disheveled, transparent tears were streaming down his red cheeks and his nose was cutely wrinkled.
"MAHAHAHAYBE~"
"Oh? That sounds interesting. I want to join you next time and you will agree or else." - he threated playfully and slid his fingernails between Asmodeus's toes and that was when all the hell broke loose.
Asmo widen his eyes with a gasp, grabbed his head and threw it back bursting into the sweetest, most hysterical laughter so far.
"I had no idea you were this sensitive" - Solomon chuckled and continued to scratch between demon's toes.
"LOHOHOHOVE, I-IAHAHA!" - Asmo were laughing so much he couldn't finish his sentence until he snorted which made Solomon laugh and eased his tickles.
"PLEHEHEHEASE!"
"Please what, my piggy of Lust?~"
"NOHOHOHO! DOHOHON'T CAHAHALL ME THAHAHAHAT! IHIHIHITS NOT CUHUHUHUTE!"
"Asmo?"
Solomon immediately stopped seeing his boyfriend was covering his red face with his hands. He released his ankles and crawled closer to embrace him.
"Did I go too far, Asmo?" - hearing no answer Solomon took demon's hands and slowly pried them of his face.
"Perfection."
"No, it's not..." - Asmo sniffed. - "My laugh is perfect, but when I snort, it's terrible and not beautiful..." - he whined and averted his gaze.
Solomon sighed and gently whipped his tears with his thumbs.
"Don't say that, Asmodeus. You're perfect in every way, even when you snort. You're the Avatar of Lust after all."
"Really?"
"Of course. Why would I lie to you?"
He felt Asmo's arms wrapping around his neck again.
"Oh~so you think my snorting is..."
"I can finally see your smile again" - Solomon interrupted quickly. But was it quickly enough? Seeing the lust in Asmo's eyes he knew he failed.
He tried to stood up but Asmodeus was much faster reversing their roles on the floor.
"It's only fair for me to tickle you now, darling~" - the demon licked his lips leaning towards flushed wizard.
"So...where is your tickle spot~?"
THE END?
#obey me#tickle fic#asmodeus#solomon#asmodeus x solomon#solodeus#ler!solomon#lee!asmodeus#obey me! shall we date?#obey me! shall we date? tickle#tickle obey me
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Day 13: Blush
Solomon’s usually so composed~~ secretly it only takes a lil tickling to get him all red in the face
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Okay, I had an OM! tickle thought last night.
Soooo... you know how in Nightbringer, Barbatos seems to have an intense disliking to Solomon?
And Barbatos canonly tortures people, soooo... tk torture with Solomon? 👀
I mean, he's our "teacher" and we need him to teach us things still, so he won't do anything bad to him for our sake.
But, think about it. I know that in an event (which you can see the screenshots for!), Solomon has ticklish feet.
You best believe Barbatos is striking that poor man's soles and toes at any and every chance.
Solomon is bound up to avoid escaping, obviously. You can hear him laughing from a distance away.
"Solomon, this style of tickling is quite gentle, you're really that affected? I can go much more intense."
"Nohohihoho! Someone! Heheheheheheelp!"
"Shriek all you want, no one can help you here."
Do what you will. ;3
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Want requests hm? Hmmm how bout some lee Solomon (obey me) and ler MC (gender neutral please)
MC is intrigued how Solomon's so composed and tickles him to try and break that composure 😌
pahpah long time ago when i did a fanfic.. anyway, lee solomon!?! sure!! BUT. im not sure if i got his character right. and gender neutral? SURE !! i hope you have fun reading it :DD !!
"People do like you."
Solomon x MC [romantic or platonic idc]
comfort and tickling !! if tickling isn't your thing, don't read it. but i ain't forcin ya
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It was a dark evening. MC couldn't do anything. They were bored. Until they realised that MC needed to go someone. Solomon.
MC walked out of their room and walked towards Solomon. They walked in, seeing Solomon.. calm. He's usually the type to smile around everyone, or at least tease someone. Most of the time it was MC, or Asmodeus. But this time he was just.. sitting at his desk. Reading something.
"Oh? Hello MC! You did come, huh? I'm glad." He said as he stood up. He walked calm towards you. Patting your head. "There were some things I wanted to talk to you about." "Why are you so calm. Is something off?" MC asked right after Solomon spoke. Almost interrupting him.
"I'm always calm! Nothings off. I'm alright!" Solomon said with a bright smile, he made a sign with his hand to come to him, and MC did. MC walked to Solomon. He sat on his desk.
MC looked at the sorcerer's neck. They lightly trace their fingernail over his neck. "EEP!– M-MC.. why did you do that!?" Solomon almost jumped out of his chair. He looked at MC, he was shocked.
"Stop being so calm. You're scaring me!" MC said, the sheep grabbed the white haired human and almost *threw* him on the bed.
A few minutes later, Solomon was laughing like crazy, of course, his worst spot was being tickled. His armpits.
"M-MC! PLEHEHAHAHASE! IHIM SOHOHORRY! MEHEHERCY!!" The sorcerer begged for mercy. He was thrashing around. After a few more minutes of torture he finally stops laughing.
"Never knew you could be so cruel.." Solomon said with some tears in his eyes. "Why did you become so calm out of sudden?" "I.. I um. I just wanted some people to like me more? Haha.." Solomon said. His little laugh was a nervous laugh, and oh he was serious.
"What do you mean? People to like you more? A lot of people like you already." MC said with a little concern in their voice. Rubbing his cheek as comfort. "I mean.. I don't think Lucifer likes me.."
"He knows that you're powerful. He does like you, but he doesn't show it that easily. A lot of people like you. Like me! I like you."
MC said, they smile softly at Solomon as the sheep got off of him. Sitting next to him.
"You do like me? Ah.. i shouldn't have overthink that much. My apologies!"
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The evening continued why MC liked Solomon, and why everyone else likes him. Solomon ended up being "happy" again.
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WOO finally done. im maybe gonna add titles to the fics.. i wanna look professional LMFAO ,
#sfw tickling community#sfw tickling#tickling#obey me tickling#lee!solomon#ler!mc#i hope i did good#tickle fic#mael writes!!
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Hey Cash! I have and idea for day 4 of tickletober…
How about Lee!Tommy Shelby where someone (maybe Arthur or John) outs Tommy’s weak spots (I hc that his neck/ears and hips are his worst spots) to Alfie and Alfie just goes feral with the information. Greeting Tommy by grabbing him by the nape of his neck, squeezing his hips whenever he gets cheeky or difficult, and absolutely wrecking him when he’s in a bad mood. His brothers find this absolutely hilarious and Alfie notices that Tommy is happier and more relaxed and figures out that Tommy loves his tiggles and never lets him live it down.
It’s okay if you don’t wanna write this I just thought I’d throw it out there 🖤
We’re FINALLY gonna be getting the peaky blinders fics we deserve! Apparently we’ve all been craving some lee!thomas shelby, this’ll be my third request, but funny enough it’ll be the first one of the month! No one needs to be utterly wrecked more than him, & I think we’ve all come to the same conclusion lol
But I absolutely love Alfie, he has such a fun dynamic with the shelby brothers. I think once Arthur is finally loosening up & showing his softer side he & Alfie just really hit it off & bond over annoying Thomas, because hey, it’s really easy & it’s so much fun! & so Arthur very freely gives up the information, wearing a shit eating grin the whole time
I’m really excited for this fic, can y’all tell?
#finally- a reason to write lee!tommy & ler!alfie#i wanted to ever since i was introduced to the quirky bearded man#he is so silly💗#asks#anon ask#tickletober#tickletober prompts#peaky blinders#thomas shelby#tommy shelby#arthur shelby#alfie solomons
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Requests Closed!
Thank you guys, for the support and requests! I'm glad to know you're interested in them*w* I put all requests I intend to write in a list. These will be written in random order, progress will be updated in this post, I'll add a link to my pinned post later :)
Note: If you didn't state platonic/romantic/erotic then I put them under platonic. If that's incorrect feel free to leave me a message!
Also if there were double requests with the same lee/ler/dynamic I combined them! Last but not least, these are a lot so I'll try my best to write them but cannot promise anything, and it'll probably take me ages hehe.
Platonic:
Ler!Tsukishima & Reader: 50. “So why don’t we see who’s more ticklish?”
Lee!Xiao & Reader: 41. “No, I’m not ticklish there.”
Lee!Muichiro & Reader: 12. “Yes. Of course. No I mean.. huh?!”
Lee!Akaashi & Reader: 06. “Could you… do that to me?” + “I really can’t believe how ticklish you are.”
Lee!Boothill & Reader: 03. “I thought you weren’t ticklish.”
Lee!Luke Pearce & Reader: 43. “Don’t tell me you actually forgot how ticklish you are?”
Lee!Freminet & Reader: 49. “Please don’t tell me you heard that?“
Lee!Blade & Reader: 47. “I wasn’t even touching you.”
Romantic:
Lee!Zayne x Reader: 22. “Don’t laugh, I’m trying to talk to you!”
Ler!Aventurine x Reader: 06. “Could you… do that to me?” + 09. "You and I remember this game very differently."
Ler!Kuroo x Reader: 13. “That’s… quite an attitude for someone in your position.”
Ler!Scaramouche x Male!Reader: 16. “I was trying to sleep!”
Lee!Xiao x Reader: 12. “Yes. Of course. No I mean.. huh?!”
Ler!Sugawara x Reader: 06. "Could you… do that to me?"
Ler!Gojo x Reader: 34. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Ler!Luigi x Fem!Reader: 13. “That’s… quite an attitude for someone in your position.”
Lee!Loid Forger x Reader: 34. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Ler!Hawks x Reader: 35. “Maybe next time when I can actually move?”
Ler!Wriothesley x Reader: 32. “It’s been a while since you laughed.”
Ler!Hatori Sohma x Reader: 01. “I promise I won’t tickle you.” + 18. “Wait… That tickled?”
Lee!Blade x Reader: 18. “Wait… That tickled?”
Lers!Kate & Yelena x Reader: 05. “I didn’t steal anything!”
Ler!Loki x Reader: 13. “That’s… quite an attitude for someone in your position.”
Lee!Vyn Richter x Reader: 47. “I wasn’t even touching you.”
Ler!Diluc x Male!Reader: 11. “So, what will be your next excuse to tickle me?”
Lee!Caelus x Reader: 44. “I can’t let you go unpunished.” - anon I received your message while I was finishing this post so exactly the right timing!
Ler!Chigiri x Reader: 17. “You have three seconds to run.” - this came like 1 minute after I closed requests so still accepted dear anon!
Lers!Lucifer, Solomon, Barbatos & Reader: 06. “Could you… do that to me?” / 13. “That’s… quite an attitude for someone in your position.”
Erotic:
Lee!Lyney x Reader: 07. “For the next hour, I’m all yours.”
Ler!Diavolo x Fem!Reader: 08. “I know other ways to make you laugh.”
Ler!Aventurine, Blade or Ratio x Reader: 06. “Could you… do that to me?” / 18. “Wait… That tickled?”
Ler!Rosa x Fem!Reader: 44. “I can’t let you go unpunished.”
Lee!Dan Heng Imbibitor Lunae x Reader: 49. Please don't tell me you heard that.
Lee!Albedo x Reader: 07. “For the next hour, I’m all yours.”
Not accepted / Pending:
All requested non reader pairings, sorry guys but it's specifically a x reader writing event, no ships this time 😭
Alastor x Reader - idk who that is ^^;
Ler!Jiraiya x Reader - sorry anon I barely know/remember Jiraiya's character, if you want feel free to send another one (check my list for guidance).
Ler!Toji x Reader - he looks hot but I still haven't seen JJK S2 hehe oops, I'm afraid I can't write it but might change my mind if I end up watching it later on.
Ler!Mirko x Reader - I kinda totally forgot about her character, sorry!
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(Sorry if the text was confusing, English is not my first language aaaaa)
Inês used to visit Anne primarily because of Sebastian. However, as time passed, these visits turned into something more than that. Inês and Anne developed a genuine friendship that grew beyond the original connection with Sebastian (sorry Seb).
When Inês was a child, she faced a painful responsibility: taking care of her Muggle mother, who was battling a serious illness, though not as devastating as Anne's. One of the forms of comfort Inês offered her mother was reading. The idea of sharing this passion with Anne naturally arose.
There was a small obstacle: Inês still had difficulty reading in English, as it wasn't her first language. Initially, Inês attempted to read to Anne, but often the words got jumbled, and laughter filled the room. In the end, Anne took the reins of the reading. Yet, both of them discovered that the true reward lay in each other's company, not just in the words printed on the pages.
Solomon, on the other hand, wasn't as enthusiastic about Inês's frequent visits. But, even though he didn't fully appreciate them, he didn't have enough reasons to expel her from the house.
These regular visits became an essential part of Inês's, Anne's, and, in a way, Sebastian's life. As time marched on, this unique relationship continued to flourish.
Português:
Inês costumava visitar Anne principalmente por causa de Sebastian. No entanto, com o passar do tempo, essas visitas se transformaram em algo mais do que isso. Inês e Anne desenvolveram uma amizade genuína, que cresceu além da ligação original com Sebastian (desculpe Seb).
Quando Inês era criança, ela enfrentou uma responsabilidade dolorosa: cuidar de sua mãe trouxa, que lutava contra uma doença grave, embora não tão devastadora quanto a de Anne. Uma das formas de conforto que Inês oferecia à mãe era a leitura. A ideia de compartilhar essa paixão com Anne surgiu naturalmente.
Havia um pequeno obstáculo: Inês ainda tinha dificuldade em ler em inglês, já que não é sua primeira língua. Inicialmente, Inês tentou ler para Anne, mas muitas vezes as palavras eram embaralhadas e as risadas preenchiam o quarto. No final, Anne tomou as rédeas da leitura. E, no entanto, ambos descobriram que a verdadeira recompensa estava na companhia um do outro, não apenas nas palavras impressas nas páginas.
Solomon, por outro lado, não era tão entusiasta das visitas frequentes de Inês. Mas, mesmo que ele não as apreciasse totalmente, não tinha razões suficientes para expulsá-la de casa.
Essas visitas regulares tornaram-se uma parte essencial da vida de Inês, Anne e, de certa forma, de Sebastian. À medida que o tempo avançava, essa relação única continuava a florescer. E assim, o vínculo entre essas três almas tornou-se mais forte a cada dia que passava.
#they are a bit gay just to let you know#hogwarts legacy#my art#hufflepuff mc#hufflepuff#slytherin x hufflepuff#slytherpuff#anne sallow#anne sallow x mc#inês ofélia da graça#my oc#my mc#sapphic#hogwarts legacy fanart#hogwarts legacy oc#paint tool sai#oc lore
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I am definitely exposing myself due to how popular Ginny’s blog is hahahaha
Anyhow— for some tickly alphabet letters, perhaps Solomon from Obey Me with E, F, H, and K? (Feel free to skip any or just ignore this ask if you’re not interested though ^^ as always I am also *trying* to not send too many letters, I think I’ve already failed oops.)
Have a wonderous day! <3
hehe! It’s ok anon, I’ll keep your secret~
You can def send more! I don’t mind :D
Solomon Tickly Alphabet! (Original by @/otomiya-tickles)
E: Expression | How do they express their wish to tickle/be tickled?
In my opinion, Solomon isn’t much of a lee. But boy, is he a ler. He is always pushing your buttons, and it almost always leads to him tickling you somehow! He doesn’t really ask. He just does. You can tell he is in a ler mood if he starts annoying you or hovering around you. Things like asking you questions about the homework, ones you know he has the answer to. Insisting on walking with you everywhere, talking about the most inane things, asking you things every five seconds.
Chatting with Solomon is usually a delight, something you enjoy. But when he’s like this, you know he wants something more. He can’t wait to lure you back to Purgatory Hall or his workshop for a study session, but we both know there won’t be much studying going on. He’ll be super clingy, wanting to hug you and cuddle with you, maybe even give you a few kisses! But this is all a ploy to get your guard down.
Because you know he’s really after your laughter, the way you squeak when he gets a specific spot, the cute kicks of your feet, and that sweet smile. And he knows you enjoy it just a little bit too. That’s why you put up with him after all!
F: Fight | What is their behavior in a tickle fight like?
Very bold and confident. At first. You see, this sorcerer isn’t ticklish in many places, but once you figure out the spots he is? He’s done for.
He often underestimates how powerful you are, especially since you have to deal with the brother’s shenanigans all the time. He’s not the only one with tricks up his sleeve!
There’s one sure fire way to turn the tides, and that’s if you get his ribs. Solomon’s ribs are a death sentence for him! But watch out! As soon as he recovers, he’s getting revenge!
H: Habits | As a lee/ler or both, do they have specific habits when it comes to tickling?
I feel like Solomon sticks to lighter methods of tickling, such as scratches and scribbles as opposed to kneading and pinching! Of course this depends on the lee, but I think he takes a more intense approach with softer methods!
He tends to pin you down or against something as well, he doesn’t really come up behind you or anything like that.
Teasy! But not with nicknames or cooing, he would take a more analytical approach! He makes note of your reactions, out loud of course :), asking you loooots of questions about how different things feel, how they compare to this spot or that one, etc.
K: Killer Move | As a ler, do they have special skills to use against their lees and drive them crazy with?
Well it has to be magic tickles! It’s the sorcerer we’re talking about after all! He loves to summon extra help in the form of extra limbs (thing mage hand), sometimes tools, or even just to help you keep your arms up! He often drives you up the wall with anticipation as well!
We love solomon, our crazy wizard king
#honey#buzz#sfw tickles#sfw tickle community#bee answers#obey me tickles#ler!solomon#lee!reader#lee!mc#tickle headcanons#bee writes#tickle alphabet#cutie anon
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Obey Me! Coffee Shots #1-12
A collection of the Obey Me sentence starters I’ve done, compiled for the sake of ease. These are all stand-alone stories.
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1) Lee Belphie, Lers Solomon and Simeon
“If you don’t contribute, I’ll tell Lucifer you slept through the whole thing,” Simeon was saying, drawing Solomon’s attention from the sketch he’d been making of what their 3D setup for this project might look like. “It won’t be hard to believe.”
Belphegor continued to lay on the couch with his eyes closed, though he was obviously awake and simply choosing not to participate. “He’s already locked me up for being opposed to this whole stupid program. Nothing he does can scare me anymore.”
Solomon set his pencil down. “You don’t still hate humans, do you?”
“I don’t like you,” Belphie replied, opening one eye to peer at him with distaste, “but whatever, you’re growing on me, I guess.”
“How touching.”
“He might lock you up again if you don’t participate,” Simeon tried a second time.
“I don’t know why I had to be one of the two teams that landed with a human,” Belphie groaned, rolling over so his back was to them both. “Beel got Mammon and Luke. It’s not fair.”
“You’d rather be with Mammon than us?”
“Shut up.”
Solomon and Simeon exchanged glances. The three of them had to finish this project together; if they didn’t, Belphie would get in trouble and their grade might be docked for it. After a moment, the human in the room poked the demon’s spine with his pencil eraser. “Come on, just help us out for a little bit, okay? Then you can take a nap.”
Belphie jerked and whipped back around to face them both, glowering. “Don’t do that.”
“What?” Solomon poked his stomach this time. “I’m trying to help you.”
“Hey!” The demon’s usual tired demeanor vanished with the appearance of a wobbly smile. “That tickles.”
This time when Solomon and Simeon exchanged glances, they were exactly on the same page. Both of them lunged for Belphie as a team, grabbing at his sides and clawing at his ribs, grinning at the high-pitched squeal and subsequent giggles that burst from the normally quiet demon.
They tickled for several long moments – reaching through Belphie’s meager defenses as he squirmed and cackled – before realizing the room was filled with the sound of his laughter and nothing else. No protests or pleading, no threats or violent thrashing. The Avatar of Sloth was lying there and taking it, one squeeze and scribble at a time.
“Oh?” Solomon chuckled. “You’re not complaining?”
Belphie didn’t reply; he merely threw an arm over his eyes and allowed them to see his full, beaming smile unhindered.
“You like being tickled, Belphie? That’s very interesting information~” Simeon teased as well. “I think this may very well come in handy one day, don’t you, Solomon?”
“Oh, yes.” Solomon grinned, already planning to tell his fellow human student about this discovery. “And I think I know someone else who may be very excited to know about this. But first, we do have that project to finish…feel like helping out yet, little demon?”
Belphie shot him a brief glare through his giggles and shook his head.
Simeon and Solomon smiled, their group project taking a backseat as they refocused their efforts on tickling Belphegor into submission, no matter how long it took…
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2) Lee Asmo, Ler Solomon
“To think someone like you would crumble just from being tickled.” Solomon smirked at Asmodeus, pinching gently up and down his ribs, the light-haired demon’s musical laughter filling the air between them. “Then again, I suppose it makes sense. You’re into all sorts of stuff.”
Asmo squealed, pushing half-heartedly at Solomon’s hands. “Stohohohohoooop…”
“It’s obvious you don’t want me to.”
“Ehehehehehehe! Y-You knohohohow I lihihihihike it anytime you p-puhuhuhuhut your hands on mehehehehe~”
“Don’t make it weird.” Solomon reached down to pinch at his hips, smirking when Asmo bucked and giggled even harder. “You may like it, but even you’ve got to have a bad spot, right? Bet you won’t be so smug if I find it.”
“Wehehehehell? I’m all yohohohohours!”
Solomon rolled his eyes, but he grinned all the same. Asmo really was something else. He couldn’t complain, though; in fact, he found it a rather endearing quality. The demon’s brothers may brush him aside and call him names for enjoying playfulness, but Solomon wasn’t about to. If tickling made his friend happy, he was willing to tickle him as much as he wanted.
The white-haired human smirked. “Feel like spilling all your secrets for me? Or are you going to make me work for it?”
“I’m nohohohohohot that eheheheheheasy,” Asmo teased through his giggles, somehow managing to flirt even in this position. “You’re gohohohohohonna have to wohohohohork for it, Sohohohoholomon~”
“That’s what I expected.” Solomon chuckled, straddled the demon, and set out to find his worst spot one way or another. “Just let me know when you’ve had enough.”
“Nehehehehehehever!”
Another chuckle. “Yeah, I expected that, too.”
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3) Lee Belphie, Ler Beel
“Belphie, Lucifer will kill me if I come to breakfast without you again. Come on, get up.” Beel grabbed the covers and yanked them off of his twin brother, who curled up and shivered but still refused to open his eyes. “You know I don’t want to have to drag you down there. I can’t do anything until I’ve eaten. Come on.”
“Go away,” Belphie muttered. “Tell Lucifer it’s my fault and let me sleep.”
“Do you really want to deal with him after you’re late to class, too?” Beel shook his head. “Get up.”
“No.”
“I’ll tickle you out of that bed if I have to, Belphie. Don’t think I won’t.”
A tiny smile appeared on Belphie’s face, his eyes still closed. “That’s not a threat.”
“It’ll wake you up, though, won’t it?” Beel climbed onto the bed next to him and grabbed his waist, squeezing and pressing his thumbs into his brother’s hip bones. “Get up.”
“Eheheheheheheheheeee!” Belphie squealed, arms flying down instinctively but making no move whatsoever to push the redhead off of him. He still wouldn’t even open his eyes, that determined little demon.
Beel smirked. “All right, you think you can take my tickle attack? Let’s see how you handle this!” He flipped Belphie onto his stomach and sat on his back, shoved his arms above his head, pinned them firmly, and started nibbling on his twin’s ribs through his shirt.
This time Belphie’s squeal sounded desperate. “Nahahahahahahaha Beheheheheheel! No nihihihihihihihihibbles! Ahahahahahahahaha!”
“You’re keeping me from my breakfast, so I have to eat something,” Beel chuckled, continuing his ticklish nibbling. He pushed Belphie’s shirt up to his shoulders so he could get to the bare skin directly, smirking triumphantly when the youngest of the seven brothers screamed into his pillow and started kicking his legs, laughter exploding out of him.
“OKAHAHAHAHAHY, OKAY!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP, BEEL!! I’LL GET UHUHUHUHUP!!”
Beel released his wrists and climbed off of him, but Belphie merely curled into a ball and snuggled back into his mattress.
“Oh, that’s it,” the redhead growled, launching a full-scale tickle torture against his twin brother that had him screaming hysterically in no time, looking like the happiest demon in the Devildom. “You’re really gonna get it now!”
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4) Lee Barbatos, Ler Diavolo
Diavolo tensed as he always did when Barbatos helped straighten his clothes, a wobbly smile appearing for a brief moment when the butler brushed down his sides, dispersing of any lingering lint that may have still held on.
“Apologies, my lord,” Barbatos said as always, though the demon prince could hear the smile in his voice.
“You always do this, Barbatos. One might begin to think you’re tickling me on purpose.”
“I wouldn’t dream of it, my lord.”
Diavolo turned to him with a smirk, interrupting the rest of his straightening. “One might also grow inclined to get you back for doing it so frequently.”
Barbatos appeared unfazed. “You may if you wish, my lord.”
“Well, that’s no fun. At least try to look a little nervous, would you, Barbatos?” Diavolo chuckled, reaching for his butler’s waist anyway. “I’ve always wondered if you’re ticklish.”
Barbatos giggled immediately, though he didn’t try to squirm away. His smile was addicting, the prince found, and so he doubled his efforts, tickling up his sides to his ribs and back down again, squeezing his hips, poking at his belly. All the while his butler giggled brightly and clenched his fists against his chest, although it seemed to Diavolo that his servant was using every ounce of willpower he had not to writhe in his grasp.
“Come on, fight back a little~” Diavolo encouraged playfully, grabbing onto Barbatos’ wrists and pulling them against his own chest, wiggling his fingers up into his underarm. “It’s no fun if you just stand there and take it.”
“B-Buhuhuhuhuhut you wihihihihished for revehehehenge, my lord,” Barbatos giggled in reply.
“Not really. I’m just messing with you.” Diavolo chuckled, moving forward, gradually pushing his butler onto his bed, where he pinned his arms above his head firmly and dug into his underarm with everything he had.
“EEAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! MY LOHOHOHOHORD!!” Barbatos finally laughed, shaking his head as if to scold himself for losing control. His uniform began to come askew as he squirmed. “PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!! THIS IS UNDIGNIFIHIHIED!!”
“No one’s here but us,” the prince shot back with a grin. “And I for one would like to see you laugh a little more.”
Barbatos shrieked – instantly mortified with himself – when his lord half-sat on his waist to keep him pinned while tickling both of his underarms at once, forcing him to toss his head back and laugh uncontrollably, blushing with embarrassment but secretly enjoying the playfulness at the same time. Even as he cackled out weak protests, the butler surrendered to the will of his prince and let Diavolo tickle him until time truly became a matter of concern and he finally broke free, now having to straighten up his own uniform as well as Diavolo’s.
At which point he – again – accidentally brushed down his sides a little too hard, making the prince choke on a giggle of his own and growl out a playful, warning, “Barbatos…”
“Sincerest apologies, my lord,” the butler replied, feeling his cheeks warm.
He had a feeling he was going to be having repeats of this day for many days to come.
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5) Lee Beel, Ler Mammon
“That was my cake! Oh, you are so dead!” Mammon screeched, nearly vaulting himself over the coffee table to lunge at his younger brother.
Beel yelped in surprise as he was shoved into the nearest armchair, fingers wiggling deep in his sides before he knew what was happening. “Ah! Mahahahahammon, wait! I was so huhuhuhuhungry! Please, I dihihihihihidn’t mean it!”
“Yeah, right!” Mammon snapped, mostly playful but still irritated. “I paid good money for that cake. It was a specialty. It wasn’t meant for you to eat just because you felt like it!”
“It tahahahahahasted greheheheheat, if that hehehehehehelps…”
“Why would that help me?!” Mammon shoved his hands up into Beel’s underarms, grinning wickedly when the redhead began cackling in earnest. “You jerk! You owe me a new cake!”
“Okahahahahahahay, okay! I’ll buhuhuhuhuhuy you a new ohohohohone! Just stohohohohohop!” Beel pleaded, laughing and squirming in his seat. “Mahahahahahammon!”
“What’s going on in here?” Belphie muttered sleepily, entering the living room with a yawn. “I could hear you from our bedroom.”
“Your brother ate my cake!” Mammon growled, still tickling.
Belphie blinked. “Are you surprised? And he’s your brother, too.”
“Yeah, so?!”
“Ahahahahahahaha! Behehehehehelphie, make him stohohohohohohop!” Beel cried, reaching out for his twin. “Please!”
Belphie took in the situation before him, considered for a long moment, then shrugged. “Sorry, bro. I don’t feel like having Mammon turn on me, too. Besides, you do this often enough, you kind of had it coming way before now anyway.”
Eventually Mammon did stop tickling his poor younger brother – but only after he’d laughed and begged and promised to buy him several different things in exchange for the delicious slice of cake he’d consumed without permission.
*
6) Lee Mammon, Ler Lucifer
“Don’t you think you deserve this?”
“No! No, of c-course I dohon’t – hey! K-Keheheheep your hands off – Lucifer!”
Lucifer smiled at his brother, who squirmed and wiggled as his fingers pressed gently into his ribs from behind, fighting back giggles and laughter that would eventually be inevitable.
“You do this to yourself by stealing all the time.” Lucifer’s voice was bored but irritated. How many times had he had this exact conversation with Mammon before? “Since pain doesn’t seem to register with you, our other brothers suggested a lighter approach this time. Perhaps a little tickle torture will finally be enough to keep your sticky fingers clean for a while.”
Mammon whimpered, tugging at the restraints that kept his arms bound above him, going nowhere fast. Lucifer started tickling faster, making him bite down hard on his lip to keep his mirth at bay. “Y-You…jeheheheherk! Whahat kind of o-older brohohother punishes his sihihiblings like this anywahahay?!”
Lucifer growled, reaching down to pinch at his hip bones. “This kind of older brother. That’s who.”
“AIEEE!! Nohohohohoho, wait, Luhuhuhuhucifer, please! I tahahahahake it back! Don’t – don’t tihihihihihickle me! Please!”
“You know, Mammon, it’s been a while since I’ve heard you beg me for anything.” Lucifer chuckled. “Too bad for you, it’s far too late for that now.”
“Nohohohoho—!”
“You deserve this and you know it. Or at least, you should.” Lucifer finally went for his brother’s hot spot right where his hips met his thighs and dug in. “Let’s see if you learn your lesson after a straight hour of this kind of punishment, hmm?”
“AN HOHOHOHOHOHOUR?! WAHAHAHAHAHAIT, NOHOHOHOHOHO!! LUCIFER!!” Mammon screeched, laughter finally bursting out of him as he struggled in van to escape the restraints and his brother’s clutches. “I CAHAHAHAHAHAN’T TAKE IT THAT LOHOHOHOHONG!! PLEASE!! I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!!”
Lucifer remained unmoved, though he did smile a bit at the hysterics he was pulling out of Mammon. It had also been a while since he’d heard him really laugh like this. “Not yet, but you will be. Mark my words.”
*
7) Lee Solomon, Lers Simeon and Luke
Solomon let out a squeak when Simeon nudged him playfully after making a particularly awful joke. Luke had laughed while Solomon had simply smiled, only now he was feeling rather self-conscious with two pairs of angel’s eyes on him. “You shouldn’t do that out of nowhere,” he said at last, clearing his throat as he sat back up. “I’m kind of ticklish.”
“You’re ticklish?” Luke asked eagerly, making Solomon a little nervous.
“Ah…yes.”
“Why didn’t you say so?” Simeon reached for his side and dug his fingers in, grinning. “We love having tickle fights.”
“Ahaaaah!” Solomon squeaked again, pulling away from Simeon’s grasp only to find himself pressed up against the arm of the couch they sat on. “B-But…since when? I’ve never seen you—”
Simeon shrugged. “It didn’t occur to me that you might be ticklish and want in on the fun. You hold yourself so elegantly it just never crossed my mind.”
“Same here!” Luke agreed, sliding off of the armchair he sat in to approach their human friend. “But this is awesome news! Now you can have tickle fights with us!”
“Hold on,” Simeon said, stopping him before he could attack. “It’s important to make sure Solomon is all right with that first.”
Luke looked at Solomon expectantly, hopefully. “Are you?”
Solomon hadn’t been tickled in forever. He genuinely couldn’t remember the last time. He didn’t know how sensitive he was, or if he’d even enjoy it. But between Luke’s hopeful expression and Simeon’s patient one, he decided it couldn’t hurt to find out.
“S-Sure…I guess…” he said timidly.
Simeon and Luke both reached for him, grabbing his sides and ribs and even tickling up into his underarms, making Solomon jerk in his seat and fight off his laughter for all of three seconds before giving in, chuckling softly and squirming in his friends’ holds.
“I’ve never seen you smile so big,” Luke enthused.
Simeon nodded. “I agree. It’s nice to see you looking happy.” Then he grabbed one of Solomon’s wrists and pinned it out of the way so he could access his ribs easier, and the white-haired sorcerer snorted and dissolved into louder laughter, flustered but secretly enjoying the playful attention at the same time.
Being roommates with the demon brothers must certainly have been interesting for his fellow human student, but having two angels as roommates definitely had its perks as well.
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8) Lee Satan, Ler Levi
“I swear, if you tickle me…!” Satan backed himself into one of his bookshelves and froze, hoping none would fall out of their respective places. When everything stayed put, he breathed a sigh of relief until he remembered that Levi was approaching him.
“You promised you’d play video games with me tonight,” the Avatar of Envy reminded him. “We’ve been planning this all week. You’re not backing out now, even if I have to drag you there kicking and screaming, you normie.”
Satan rolled his eyes. “‘Normie’? Seriously?”
“You have five seconds to walk out that door of your own accord.”
“Levi, I’m not playing games with you. I have studying to do, plus there’s this really good book I’m in the middle of—”
Levi descended on him. “Time’s up!”
“Aha! G-Get off, gehehehehehet off!” Satan snickered, trying to push his older brother away. “Nohohohoho! I’m nohohohohot gohohohohoing!”
“We’ll see how long you can last against Leviathan’s pit of tickle torture!” Levi chuckled right along with him, adopting an overdramatic voice as he plunged his fingers deeper into his brother’s ribs and underarms.
“Ahahahahahaha nohohohohohoho! You jeheheheheheherk! You’re suhuhuhuhuhuch an idiot – AHA!! NOHOHOHOHOHO!! WAIT!!”
Levi found purchase in his incredibly sensitive armpits and dug in with everything he had. “All you have to do is play video games with me like you promised, dear elder brother. Then it’ll all be over~”
Satan hated himself for how loudly he shrieked with laughter, wiggling and struggling against Levi until he finally had no strength left to do anything but crumple to the floor and submit. “FINE!! YOU WIN, YOU WIHIHIHIHIHIHIN!! I’LL DO IT, OKAHAHAHAHAHY?! STAHAHAHAHAP!!”
Levi stilled his hands but didn’t remove them. His eyes became hard as stone. “You’d better not be lying to me again, or there will be tickle hell to pay.”
“Shut up,” Satan muttered, but he shuddered at the threat all the same. “I’ll do it, all right? G-Get your hands out of there.”
In the end, both brothers had more fun than they thought they would with the way the night unfolded.
*
9) Lee Barbatos, Ler Diavolo
“My lord, I must insist that you let me handle this,” Barbatos said firmly, all but physically dragging Diavolo away from the new mirror that was being installed in his wardrobe. “I cannot allow you to hurt yourself.”
“It’s not that heavy, and you looked like you could use the help. Please?” Diavolo asked, giving his butler his best puppy dog eyes. “I promise all I’ll do is hold it in place so you can attach it.”
Barbatos frowned, but technically speaking he was supposed to obey the young lord, so with a heavy sigh, he acquiesced. (It definitely was not because of those eyes.) “Very well. But please do not attempt anything else.”
Diavolo grinned. “Great! Let’s get started.”
At first, things went smoothly. True to his word, the demon prince did nothing more than hold the ornately carved, gold-rimmed mirror still while Barbatos worked on installing it, one screw at a time. In fact, all the way up until they both stepped back to admire it, everything went fine.
But then – through some cursed magic or other – the screws on the left side all popped out at once and it began to swing forward. Both Barbatos and Diavolo reached to grab it, and while the former was successful, the latter only succeeded in gripping his butler’s wrist, hard.
Barbatos let out the tiniest “ouch” Diavolo had ever heard in his life. If they hadn’t been in such close proximity he would have missed it.
“I’m sorry,” he said. “Did I hurt you?”
“No, my lord,” Barbatos replied, calm as ever, seemingly unbothered. “Are you injured?”
“Forget me. You said ‘ouch.’”
“My lord?”
Diavolo quirked a brow at him. “Let me see your wrist.”
“I am fine—”
“Barbatos.”
The butler hesitated. Then he shook his head slowly. “My lord, I assure you, I’m—”
“Suit yourself.” Diavolo turned his friend around and pushed him against the very mirror they’d been attempting to hang up, pinning him while trying to pull his glove off and sleeve up. Barbatos struggled, but the demon prince was nothing if not determined.
“Ah! M-My lord!” Barbatos protested, biting his lip but unable to hide his smile. “Don’t!”
“Quit fighting me and I won’t,” Diavolo chuckled, squeezing his ribs a second time.
Barbatos squeaked, catching sight of his own grinning face in the mirror as he squirmed. “Plehehease, I’m nohot injured!”
“I’d like to find out for myself, thank you, Barbatos.” Finally Diavolo managed to get the glove off to inspect his wrist. Satisfied that there was no bruising, he nodded and let his arm go…only to dig viscously into his butler’s ribs from behind. “This is for being uncooperative.”
“Aiieeee!” Barbatos shrieked before slapping a hand over his mouth, muffling his now unstoppable giggles. His free hand gripped Diavolo’s arm. “Mmhmhm! M-My l-lahahahahahaha!”
Diavolo beamed at his butler’s crumbling composure. “Look in the mirror, Barbatos. See how nice your smile is? I think I want to see it a little longer…”
*
10) Lee Satan, Ler Lucifer
One minute Satan was walking beside him, and the next he wasn’t.
Lucifer turned, startled, as his younger brother was suddenly grabbed by the wall he was walking past, the bricks coming alive to hold his arms and pin him in place.
“What the – now what?!” Satan grumbled, more than fed up with this stupid game.
Once again, Levi had bought a game that came alive as soon as you started it up, and it had sucked all of the brothers and the two angels and humans inside to play it out. Unfortunately for them it was a horror game, and they were in a haunted house that was more like a labyrinth, each of them having been split up into teams without their consent.
Of course, as luck would have it, Satan had been paired with Lucifer of all demons.
Now he struggled against the wall, but it was quite literally like trying to fight off a ton of bricks. He leveled a glare at Lucifer, who was observing the situation with a calm, assessing air. “Well? Are you going to just stand there or are you going to get me out of this?”
Lucifer smirked. “Perhaps I should leave you. It would be quieter, and I might be able to find my way out without you taking wrong turns like you clearly did just now.”
Before Satan could spit out a reply, a chime sounded from above his head. He glanced up but couldn’t read whatever was on the screen above him – their next obstacle to overcome before being allowed to move on.
Lucifer quirked a brow. “Well.”
“What is it?” Satan asked. “Whatever it is, just get it over with and get me out of here.”
“I’m not sure you’ll be pleased to know this,” the oldest brother said as he moved toward the blonde, “but it says it requires one minute of…laughter to free you from your prison.”
Satan frowned. “Laughter? How…?” But before he could finish the question, Lucifer had started digging his fingers into his unprotected ribs. The Avatar of Wrath tried to struggle, but again it was useless. A smile tugged at his lips without his permission. “Hehehey! Don’t! Whahahahat are you—?!”
Lucifer glanced up at the screen and hummed. “Well, what do you know? The timer is counting down. I suppose I’ll have to continue.”
“Nohohohoho! Wahahahahait—!” Satan giggled, trying and failing to kick his legs and deter his annoying older brother. “Stohohohohop! This isn’t fahahahahair!”
“And yet we must get out of here, mustn’t we?”
“Luhuhuhuhucifer!”
“Surely you can handle just a minute of tickling, little brother,” Lucifer teased with a smile that Satan hated down to his core.
“I’ll gehehehehet you for this!” he squealed, tossing his head back and hitting it against the wall when Lucifer found a particularly good spot between his bottom two ribs. “Gahahahahahaha! I swear! I’ll gehehehehehet you bahahahahahahack, Lucifer…!”
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11) Lee Solomon, Ler Asmo
“Are you blushing?” Asmodeus asked incredulously, staring at the pink stain in Solomon’s cheeks with wonder. He wasn’t sure he’d ever seen the human sorcerer blush before.
“No,” Solomon muttered, shifting nervously on the couch, running his fingers over the corner of his mouth where Asmo had just wiped a little chocolate away. “That was just…unexpected.”
Asmo stared a little longer, then broke into a huge smile and cooed, “Aww, was that a little too romantic for you?” The darkening blush on the human’s face was the only answer the demon needed. He chuckled and poked his side. “How cute!”
Solomon twitched, scooting away from the overzealous demon. “It’s not…” Then another poke made him giggle quietly, and he covered his mouth even as he mumbled, “Would you stop already?”
But Asmo’s eyes were wide with excited curiosity. He gasped. “Are you ticklish?”
“I…! W-Wait, don’t get any ideas – Asmo!” Solomon fell back against the arm of the couch as the demon lunged forward, straddling his lap and squeezing up and down his sides playfully. “Nohohoho!”
“You are ticklish! How adorable! Humans are so sensitive~” Asmo teased, giggling along with him. “Aww, tickle, tickle!”
Solomon snorted, and the sound was so abrupt and unexpected and utterly, crushingly endearing that Asmo couldn’t help but blush a little himself now. He watched as the human sorcerer gripped his wrists and squirmed beneath him, snickering under his breath like he was trying to hide it, and all of a sudden he felt such love for the man beneath him bubbling up in his chest it surprised even the Avatar of Lust himself.
“Come on, where’s your laugh, Solomon? Huh?” He traveled further up, squeezing and kneading his ribs next, but moving back down to his sides and pinching them sporadically seemed to be an even better technique, because it caused Solomon to tip his head back and begin to laugh in earnest, his face so dark red Asmo only wanted to play with him more.
“Stohohohohop,” Solomon pleaded, another snort slipping out of him, desperately trying to push Asmo away. “Plehehehease, no tihihihihickling!”
“Oh~?” Asmo giggled, slowing to a stop as requested and allowing the sorcerer to catch his breath before leaning forward so he was just inches away from his face. “Would you rather do something else?”
Solomon’s eyes went wide. He fell back against the cushions. “That’s not what I meant, but…I guess…?”
Asmo decided right then and there that he was falling very much in love with this witty human sorcerer, and he sealed that realization with a quick kiss to Solomon’s cheek. “Anything for you, beautiful~”
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12) Lee Levi, Ler Asmo
Levi had been thrilled when he convinced Asmo to watch this anime with him. It had great storytelling and character development, and he loved the art, too. For his brother’s sake, he’d gushed about how cute the characters were and how he could probably get some inspiration from them for his wardrobe or makeup or whatever – and it had worked! He was ecstatic!
…until that scene came up.
Honestly, he’d forgotten about that scene. The one where the girls were talking about who they liked and got into a huge tickle fight over it. Everything was going so well until that scene.
Beside him, Asmo giggled the longer the scene went on. “I wonder if humans really do this kind of thing to find out who each other likes? Do you think we should test it on…”
Asmo was looking at him now. Seeing his dark red blush. Seeing how rigid he was.
Crap.
“Levi?”
“Nothing!”
“I…didn’t even say anything yet—”
“I said it’s nothing!”
Asmo frowned at him, grabbing the remote to pause the anime. Unfortunately it was paused on a close-up of one of the girls’ laughing faces. Why him?
“You look really uncomfortable. What’s going on? I thought you loved this anime. You wouldn’t shut up about it.”
“I do love it!” Now Levi felt the need to defend himself and his beloved show. “It’s great! The characters—”
Asmo waved a hand. “Yes, yes, I’ve heard it all already. But if you love it, why do you look so…upset?”
Levi gulped. He dared a glance at Asmo. His younger brother was looking at him with genuine concern and curiosity, and somehow that made all of this worse. He quickly darted his eyes away and shifted in his seat.
“It’s…this scene,” he admitted finally, in a voice so quiet Asmo had to lean in to hear him.
“This scene? What about it?”
“I wish…” Levi shied away from him and covered his eyes, rushing out the last words so fast they blurred together. “Iwishthatwasme.”
Asmo was quiet for a minute.
Then he let out a soft cooing noise that put Levi on high alert.
“Aww~ You wanna get tickled, Levi? Why didn’t you just say so?”
The Avatar of Envy blushed even harder, whining. “Don’t say it like that!”
But Asmo wasn’t listening anymore. He dove forward, fingers deep in his sides, and Levi sputtered like a sprinkler before tossing his head back and giggling hysterically, unable to hide how excited he was that he hadn’t been made fun of. Hadn’t had to provoke or beg for it.
“Ooh, look how ticklish you are! I bet I can make you squeal like those anime girls, big brother~”
Levi shook his head through his cackling. “Dohohohohon’t sahahahahay that!”
Asmo tsked. “Fine, you don’t want me to talk? Just laugh for me then, cutie!”
Levi succumbed to his fate and did just that.
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this was such a cute request btw ALSO IM SORRY IT TOOK AGES I DIDNT MEAN TO I JUST KINDA FORGOT AB IT but we need more like barely ticklish readers bc its adorable
lee!reader
ler!solomon
1..
2..
Okay that's it.
You were known to be slightly inpatient, but you’ve knocked on the door of Solomon's room at least 6 times. And sure, you're all for being respectful.. but, come on!
So on that note, you twisted the doorknob and pushed his door open a crack to take a peak in before fully opening it and walking inside. You saw the sorcerer at his desk with his laptop open, and his headphones in. So that's why he didn't answer the door..
A small tinge of mischief filled your senses as you creeped up to him, taking a quick look at his laptop. Of course he was researching.. he could never get enough, could he?
You huffed quietly, I mean, how could all of his attention be on a few spells and potions! So much that he didn't even have time for you? How rude..
“What's got you so upset, hm?”
you gasped softly at the voice, your gaze immediately turned from the laptop to the voice. Solomon just chuckled, slipping his headphones from on his head to around his neck, turning around to look at you.
“What, you didn't think you could just linger over my shoulder like that and expect me not to notice right?” he chuckled, disbanding the headphones on the desk completely and standing up. His full attention was on you, and you could tell.
“That's so unfair! You weren't supposed to notice, and I was supposed to scare you!” You exclaimed, but quiet enough to not alert anyone else. Solomon just laughed at your antics, his head tilting as your arms folded over your chest.
“Don't laugh at me! Ugh, anyways.. what are you doing?” You changed the subject absentmindedly, taking a step back to his desk and looming over it to read the text on the screen. ‘The properties of this potion..’ blah blah blah.. God, did he really read all of this for hours on end?
“Just researching on this potion.. Why do you ask? Don't tell me you wish to start learning the things I do.” He teased, standing behind you and watched as your eyes squinted a bit at the laptop.
“I’d rather die, thanks.” You responded bitterly, a sly smile on your face as you turned around to meet Solomon's smug expression. “Would you now?” He asked, but you could tell that he didn't expect a true answer. “I would.” You bit back, your eyes shining with a mischievous glint.
“..What are you planning?” He asked, taking a small step closer to you. “Whatever do you mean? Im great~” You giggled gently, a single finger of yours connecting to his side. He let out a slight flinch, his hand taking a hold of yours.
“Don't start something you can’t win.”
“Oh, don't worry, I know I can win.”
You started by connecting your free hand to his hips, before you were ever so rudely interrupted..
“Absolutely not.” He said with a playfully stern voice, taking your wrist and conjoining it with your other in one of his hands and holding them in front of you. “Awh what, are you too ticklish?” You teased, leaning in a bit more forward to get a better look into his eyes.
“What are you even gonna do, hm? You know I’m not ticklish right?” You asked with a slightly confused tone, letting your wrists fall in his hold without and struggle. After all, you weren't scared.
“Barely ticklish.” He corrected you, smiling to himself when he saw your cheeks had fell a soft pink. “Yeah, barely, so what?” You scoffed, turning your head to the side.
“Say, MC, help me out will you? I'm in need of a.. assistant, if you will.” He pondered, his free hand reaching up to rest on your shoulder.
“Noho- fuck off.” You could help but giggle at the playfulness, backing up until you hit the back wall. Solomon followed you as you did, moving your captured wrists above your head and holding them in place as you struggled.
“Thank you for your cooperation MC, I deeply appreciate it.” His hand travelled to your neck, his fingertips running up and down the sides ever so gently. Usually, you don't get this kind of treatment. You weren't very sensitive to that sort of touch and that's a fact. But.. Something about his touch, it made you want to squirm in a sort of way you didn't know was possible.
“mmph.. s- stop.” you whispered, your head hiding in the side of your raised arms. Solomon just loomed down at you with a sly smirk, his nails moving to scratch under your chin teasingly. “You're right. You're not very ticklish, but that doesn't mean I can't tickle you anyways.”
“It's supposed to..” you mumbled, looking away as you felt his nails drag across your shoulder all the way up to your wrist in a swift line. He began fluttering gently with his top three fingers, making you shiver in place. You hid your forced smile, sneaking a soft peak at the other’s face.
“Hm? What is it?” He asked, the tone in his voice making you resist the urge to slap him right there and then. Just.. He was acting like he wasn't doing anything! Like his fingertips weren't slowly spidering down your arm, stopping to linger at your inner elbow, and-
“What, you can’t take it? I thought you weren’t ticklish?” He cut your train of thoughts, a sly smirk on his face looking into your eyes. “It's not.. like that. You.. you're just..”
Your voice trailed off, your brain short circuiting slightly. You couldn’t help it! barely even tickled, it was just.. flustering in a sort of way you couldn’t describe.
“You know, you're saying a lot about me.. How about we talk about you and that, may I say, adorable smile of yours?” He teased, letting his hand finally spread lower. He dragged his nails from your elbow, skimming under your arm for a split second before resting his hand on your waist.
He took a second to look at you, as if he was taking it all in. “What are you doing..?” You mumbled, your head turning forward to look at Solomon with a confused look. “Nothing.” He replied, his hand that was sitting comfortably on your waist began to run up and down, and you could feel his thumb rub side to side teasingly.
“Doesn't seem like nothi- shihit!-” You couldn't help but let out a soft giggle when his hand slipped under your shirt and skittered across your bare stomach. Sure, it wasn’t bad, but it still made that familiar bright smile reappear on your face, maybe even bigger than before if you really looked.
“Hm.. good spot?” He chuckled, letting his fingertips roam to your sides and hips just to make you squirm a bit. “Yknow, I really could make you more ticklish if you just let me use a tiny bit of magi-”
“Fuck no.” You cut him off, “Fihirst of all, fuck that, second of all, you’d torture me!” As you exclaimed, His hand finally slowed and his other came down to wrap around your torso. With a relieved sigh, you let your arms slam lightly onto his shoulders after being held up for so long.
“I should've expected that answer,” He began, a soft smile on his lips; “But if it means anything, I don't think I need to.. I like you like this.”
He whispered the last bit, laughing when you rolled your eyes.
“Stay tonight?”
“..Fine.”
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Tickletober day 5 - magic
Solomon x Asmodeus
Solomon was in his room and was studying some old spell that Asmo had told him about. And of course, the wizard was very interested in this and immediately went to his room.
Everything was good and Solomon really did it at first and he smiled contentedly from his success.
But something strange began to happen and the magic began to spiral out of control.
- Come on, everything worked out. - white-haired began to wave his hands faster to temper the spell. But just a few seconds later, his left hand froze in the air and he could not move it.
- What the? - the second hand remained in the same position. Then his legs also froze and the magic lifted him into the air in an X-shaped pose.
- H-hey, what's going on?! Help! - he started screaming, but no one came to help. And then several magical hands appeared in front of him, the fingers of which wiggled.
- Oh no, no! Don't! Let me go! - but hands didn't hear him and quickly flew up to his armpits, stomach, hips, knees and feet in socks and began to tickle.
- Nohohohoho, wahahahahahait - Solomon began to squirm and laugh out loud. - Ohohoho shihihihihit, I cahahahahahan't. Hehehehehelp mehehe plehehehease. - his eyes were tightly clamped, but he heard the door open. - Whohohoho is thehehehere?
- Oh dear, did you fall into a trap?~ It was Asmodeus.
- Ahahahasmo! Hehehehelp! Thihihhihis is spehehehell
- Are you talking about my ticklish spell?~
- Yohohohohohours?!
- Hehe yes. You've been walking around so serious lately and you needed to laugh. - Avatar of Lust stepped closer and took his boyfriend's leg with his arm.
- Oh nohohohoho! Dohohohon't dahahahare! - wizard is trying to escape from the trap.
- Oh, but I want to play with your cute foot hehe. - demon's nails began to slowly run along Solomon's heel.
- NohohoHOHOHOHO! PleHEHEHEHASE NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHRE
- You're my ticklish sweety~
- Yohohohohohohou tohohohoo
- I don't deny it. Tickle tickle tickle~
- Plehehehehehase stohohohop thihihihis mahahahahagihihihic
- Only magic? So I can continue to tickle you?
Solomon blushed and nodded.
Asmo giggled and magic lowered wizard to the floor and he sat on his boyfriend's hips.
- You're so cute. - demon kissed him on cheek.
- Mmm, you should definitely teach you this spell. - Solomon looked at the Avatar of Lust and pulled him to his chest.
- Hehe, I can’t promise you that~ Asmo stuck out his tongue at him.
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Bonus:
My sketch for last year's tickletober^^
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Masterpost:
IT'S SO STUPID BUT I FINALLY LEARNT FROM MY BESTIE @tickling-giggles !!
Haikyuu!!
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Teen Toddler (lee!Oikawa ler!Iwaizumi)
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Christmas Prompt #8 (lee!aether lers!Bennett, Albedo, Amber & Eula)
Where Did You Hide My Book? (Lee!Hu Tao Ler!Yanfei)
A Year To Remember (Switches!Albedo & Klee)
My Little Kabuto (Lee!Reader Ler!Itto)
Our One & Oni (Lee!Itto Lers!Childe & Thoma)
Silly Churl, Giggle Girl (Lee!Yanfei Ler!Hu Tao)
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Lupical? (Lee!Razor ler!Itto)
Electro Therapy (Lee!Reader Lers!Baal & Yae Miko)
Final Gambit (Lee!Childe/Tartaglia Ler!Aether, Lumine & Paimon)
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Sharing traditions is fun!
(Simeon, Diavolo, brief Kaeri & Lucifer)
Summary: Lucifer can understand and accept Christmas traditions, but usually Devildom doesn't celebrate New Year's day. As he learns about the Day, he immediately finds it ridiculous and refuses to let his brothers party, but no worries! As impassive as Lucifer is, some people in the Devildom know how to change his mind easily.
A/N: HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! This is the New Year-related fic that came out instead of the Christmas-related one, that got deleted🥹 Also, don't tell me i'm the only one that sees Simeon as a smug and teasy ler...
Enjoy!
"That's a no, Mammon. And also for you all. It's the same answer" Lucifer said, his arms crossed, his gaze serious.
"Aw, you're no fun, Lucifer..." Asmodeus complained, then left with his brothers and Kaeri.
Lucifer rubbed his forehead. There was no way he would have let his brothers have a party out of nowhere.
[Flashback]
It was early in the morning when Kaeri came down in the common room, finding the demon brothers, except Lucifer, minding their business.
"Guys, what are you doing? Aren't you excited?!"
Leviathan lifted his gaze from his Nintendo. "What's so important about being happy? It's a normal day, isn't it?"
Kaeri's jaw dropped. "It's New Year's Eve!" then she thought about it for a moment "Wait...are you telling me you've never celebrated this day before in the Devildom?"
"Celebrations?" Mammon's eyes lit up. "That means party!?"
"Well, usually in the human world we celebrate until late night...everyone dresses up a bit more special than usual..."
"Special clothes?" Asmodeus asked.
"Yes, we cook a lot of food too..."
Beel's stomach grumbled. "Food..."
"And the we wait until midnight and we set up big, shiny fireworks"
"Oh, I love watching fireworks" Satan closed his book.
"Guys! What are we waiting for?! Let's set up things! It's party time!" Mammon encouraged his brothers, who all seemed to follow his idea.
"It's not, Mammon. What are you screaming for now?"
"Ah, Lucifer! Guess what!" the Avatar of Greed sprinted towards his brother.
"Today's New Year's Eve! It's an important day and we need to party!" he almost bounced up and down on the spot.
Lucifer sighed. He looked like a child that just got his favorite toy.
"Why is that? We've never celebrated a day like this before"
Kaeri tried to convince him. "Lucifer, it's a human thing! We always said we could share some traditions toge-"
"I've already accepted Christmas...and I still have headache about how loud you've been, dragging your party until 4 in the morning. I'm not changing my idea."
"But Lucifer! We promise we'll be good this time! Pleeease?" Mammon tried one last time, hoping it would have worked.
Lucifer just shook his head.
[end of flashback]
Just then, he received a message from Diavolo.
"A meeting with everyone? Oh no..."
The thing stank to Lucifer. He knew when Diavolo suddenly called for a meeting, it was either something important, or something that would have bothered Lucifer.
~
"Thank you all for coming here, even if I planned this at the last minute" Diavolo said with his usual smile.
"So, I want to talk about which day is today"
Kaeri's eyes lit up. Maybe there was another opportunity to convince him.
It was then that Lucifer noticed Solomon was there, too. His eyes widened. No way.
"Apparently, today is a day of celebration, as Solomon told me" Lord Diavolo continued.
Lucifer clenched his fist. He made a mental note that he would have hung him upside down from the ceiling later.
"I was told this too, by Kaeri. But I don't agree to this, honestly..."
"Why is that Lucifer?" Simeon asked.
"We've never celebrated things like this. This day was a common day until now. I think it's better keeping the same traditions as always. My brothers would make a mess too, and I won't let that happen. That's why"
The rest of the demon brothers glared at Lucifer.
"But Lucifer! Sharing traditions is fun!" Diavolo pointed out.
"Lord Diavolo, I'm not trying to disobey your will, but let's be really honest, has this day a proper reason to be celebrated?"
Diavolo thought about it. Then, Solomon spoke.
"Usually, in the human world we celebrate this day because a whole year passed, and we celebrate to meet the new one. It may not seem a big reason of course, but it's fun and it's still a moment of reunion together"
Lucifer sighed. "Alright...I'm in"
Mammon exulted. "Big bro, you're the best!"
"Yaaay! Party time!" Asmodeus smiled.
"Then that's it! I'm looking foward to all the thing we'll prepare for tonight!" Diavolo said.
They all headed back to their houses to set up things, except for Lucifer, Simeon and Diavolo.
"Lucifer, even if you agreed, I still can sense you're not totally convinced" Simeon said.
"I'm not, indeed"
Diavolo patted his shoulder. "Come on, it'll be fun!"
"I don't think it's going to be that fun if my brothers will set up a party like the last one. And above all, I still don't agree in celebrating a day like this" he crossed his arms.
Diavolo's hand that was on his shoulders slid down his back. "Well, we can always tell them not to do a huge party and-"
"HHNG!" His body tensed up at the touch and arched his back.
Diavolo and Simeon looked at each other.
"Actually...I don't think telling them that would make a difference...let's convince you, then"
Lucifer's body spasmed foward as Diavolo's hands found his ribs. "C'mon, Lucifer! Let's spend this day with a smile!"
"GUH- ahahaha! StOHOhop!"
"No can do, Lucifer. You need to enjoy yourself!"
"He's right, I must say." His fingers dug into his defenseless armpits. "Plus, I think your brothers wouls be happier if you'd play games with them, or, above all...what about dancing with Kaeri?"
Lucifer's laugh rose an octave. Simeon grinned: he found a weak spot to break his seriousness.
"I-I wiHIHILL! GAH! DIAHAHA-"
Diavolo chuckled at his squeal.
"Looks like I found a good spot hm? Have you set up your mind or...do I have to do more than just a squeeze here?" he cooed as he squeezed his hips.
"GAHAHA- I wohohon't chahahange idea just fohohor a fEW TIHIHICKLES-"
His laughter rose again as Diavolo dug his fingers into his hips. "Well...I advised you..."
"My my, Lord Diavolo..." Simeon moved his hands from his armpits down to his upper thighs, another good spot that he knew. "I'm starting to think he wants us to keep tickling him...he still refuses to change his mind~" his tone became ten times more teasy and playful.
Lucifer's legs gave out, but both Diavolo and Simeon followed his to the ground, Simeon daring to sit on his knees to squeeze at his thighs, Diavolo keeping on kneading his hips.
"YOHOHOU! STOHOHOP IT!" Lucifer waved hus arms, careful not to hit the Demon Lord.
"I don't think you're in the right position to give us orders, Luci...you should rather think about giving up, or are you enjoying it this much, perhaps?~"
He cringed at the surname. He'd already told him a million times not to use that nickname when they weren't alone...but nothing could stop Diavolo from calling him that way when he was in playful mode, like now.
"GAH- ALRIHIHIGHT! I-I GIHIHIVE! STohOHOP!"
"Oh?~ You give? I didn't quite hear that...did you, Lord Diavolo?"
"Hmm, no~"
"Oh cohohOHOME ON! I GIVE! I GIHIHIVE!"
"Alright, alright. You set up your mind now?"
Lucifer slighty curled up, still giggling a little. "Yehehes..."
"Good! Now, would you like to help me and Barbatos set up for the party?"
He sat up, accepting his hand to help him up. "Heh, of course"
~
"Ah, Lucifer! Hi!"
"Hm? Hey, Kaeri. Enjoying yourself?" he smiled at her.
"A lot...might have drank a bit too much, tho..."
Lucifer stifted a chuckle. "As long as you can stand up...shall we dance?" he offered her a hand, which she accepted.
As they danced, her head on his chest, she thought about something, and decided to tease him.
"Not that I don't like this but...you didn't even want to party at first...and now you want to dance with me? I wonder what changed your mind~" her hand slid down and pinched his hip.
"Gh-" he looked at her, a shiver running down his spine. "How did you...?"
"You think your time alone with them was a secret huh? Uh-uh, not to me, Luci~"
His own pride fooled him, and his cheeks flushed at the name.
"The fun is not over yet, ehehe~"
All Lucifer knew, was that he would surely pass his very first new year's party in a happy way.
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