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strangleetomz · 3 months
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LET IT BE KNOWN I PREDICYED THIS ONCE AGAIN.
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almond-sw1rl · 4 months
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I want more Crime boys moments like these 😭
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breadreads00 · 3 months
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What a jumpscare
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victoriarambles · 3 months
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STOP CAUSE I KNEW THIS WOULD HAPPEN
BRO THE NOISE HE MADE I’M DONE. TITITI WHAT.
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skayleay · 1 year
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shipers and nsfw dni!
There is another request!
Some lee!Ranboo and ler!Wilbur 🪶
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wendy-darling23 · 7 months
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Accidents
People: Ler! Wilbur and Lee! Tommy.
Summary: Tommy goes to visit Wilbur, since he misses him (though he won’t tell him that) and Wilbur finds out something unexpected.
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“I’m booooooooored,” Tommy dragged out. He was currently on call with Wilbur.
“Okay?.. why are you making this my problem?” Wilbur said, wondering were this was going to.
“Can I go to your house?” Tommy said, practically shouting. “Sure, I have nothing to do anyways,” Wilbur said, predicting this was going to happen, “Should I come get you, or are you coming to me?”
“ I’ll go to you!” Tommy said in satisfaction.
TiMe sKiP
Wilbur heard rapid knocking and went to open the door. “ TOMMY! You’re here!” Wilbur shouted.
“Yeah, yeah I am now stop obsessing over me.” Tommy joked. Deep inside he actually missed Wilbur, thought he’ll never actually say that. (He doesn’t wanna seem like a wuss).
“What? You didn’t miss me?” Wilbur said with a fake frown. Tommy bit his smile, (he finna do that a lot later).
“Nuh-uh. Not at all.” Tommy said with a monotone voice. Wilbur went in to hug Tommy, accidentally squeezing his side in the process. Tommy squeaked and Wilbur raised his eyebrow not knowing what he did.
“What was that? Did I squeeze you a little bit too tight?” Wilbur said in genuine concern.
“Uh, n-no…” Tommy said, looking away as he felt his face heat up. He knew if Wilbur knew that he was ticklish, he wouldn’t see the end of it. (Poor little Tommy, if only if he knew 😔)
Wilbur was concerned until he saw Tommy’s red face. All the gears clicked. “Awww, is someone a little ticklish?” Wilbur teased, a smirk on his face. Tommy wish he could die, NOW.
“N-no, that’s childish, I’m a man. Those days are over.” Tommy said, desperately trying to convince Wilbur, though he kinda liked the suspense (once again he will never admit that).
“Then you wouldn’t mind if I did… THIS!” Out of nowhere Wilbur tackled Tommy, almost immediately squeezing his sides.
“PFT- WHIIHIHIHL NOHOHOHOHO!” At this point, it was futile for Tommy to hide his smile (it’s all futile! It’s all pointless!😩). Wilbur smirked at Tommy, happy to see him smile like this.
“What Tommy? I thought those days were over?” Wilbur said teasingly, but his heart was practically melting at Tommy’s sweet giggles, and he was going to let him know.
“Awww Tommy you’re so cute!” Wilbur cooed. Tommy’s face somehow got redder.
“Shuhuhuhut uhuhuhuhp wihihihil!” Tommy laughed.
“Now Tommy, what was that about you not missing me?” Wilbur said, now skittering his fingers on Tommy’s ribs.
“Ihihihi mihihihihihs yohohou okahahahay? Nohhohohow plehehehhease!” Tommy giggled.
“Please what? Tickle you more? Well since you asked so nicely…” Wilbur shot his fingers into Tommy’s armpits.
“WIHIHIHIHIHLBY NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Tommy shouted, not realizing what he said. But Wilbur did and he practically melted on the spot because of the nickname Tommy gave him. He stopped tickling for a second to let Tommy breathe.
“You okay bud?” Wilbur said, checking up on him. All Tommy could do was give him a thumbs up. Wilbur knew he was tired, but he wanted to try one last thing.
“Tommy?”
“… y-yehes?”
“Permission to do this?”
“Permihision fohor whahat?”
“For this!” Wilbur pulled up Tommy’s shirt and gave him a raspberry right above his belly button (or should I say giggle button 😏).
When I tell you this man SCREECHED. Tommy kicked his legs cackling at the top of his lungs, and Wilbur was here for it. It was raspberry after raspberry.
“WIHIHIHIHIHIHIHLL NOHOHOHOHO PLEHEHHEEHHEHEASE!” Tommy begged, Wilbur saw he had enough and stopped. He climbed off of Tommy and sat right next to him. Tommy curled into a lil ball.
“ I did you a number, huh?” Wilbur said, having a slight smile on his face at the sight of the balled up Tommy.
“ Sh-Shuhut uhuhp.” Tommy said, trying to rub away the ghost tickles.
“You know you never told me to stop…” Wilbur said, smiling down at the boy. Tommy realized this and his faces turned bright red (like it already wasn’t). Wilbur glared down at the boy.
“You know, it wasn’t that bad I guess…” Tommy mumbled, but Wilbur definitely heard it. Wilbur cooed as Tommy came up to hug him.
“I missed you Wil.” Tommy said into Wilbur’s sweater.
“Aww, I missed you too Toms,” Wilbur said smiling.
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IM NOT CRYING, YOU ARE!
I’d say I did a pretty good job.
Rip my fingers though.
@strangleetomz are you proud of me 🥹
(You some how inspired me to write this so please be proud no one tells me it enough)
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leebooposting · 7 months
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"I WAS TICKLING MARK"
WILBUR FUCKING SOOT.
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positiveglitchexists · 11 months
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Affirmations
Warnings: Swearing, a bit angsty at some parts, Mention of anxious movements (Shaking hands)
Notes: I have rewritten this several times so I hope it comes out better this time? I think I'm a bit off because I haven't written in awhile.. So think of this as a warm up fic!! If you find any mistakes message me so I can fix em :D
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"I really tried to stop the thoughts, but I can't help but feel like everyone is annoyed by my every move and it's just.. Overwhelming."
Puffy frowned as she nodded, writing something down in her notebook. Tommy swallowed as his hands shook a bit, he eventually connected his hands together and stared at the room he was in. 
Today was his therapy session with Puffy. On most days, he was outside for these sessions but this time they met in a small room with white walls. A wooden desk stood against one of the white walls, two orange chairs were seated across from each other, one of the chairs, the one Tommy was sitting in, was the closest to the door while Puffy sat directly across from him
He thinks Puffy is still talking but his eyes are slowly drifting off to the wall in the corner of the room..
"..But Positive affirmations is a good start!" Puffy spoke with a reassuring smile but Tommy blinked and then blinked again.. Before he rubbed his neck nervously but Puffy simply tilted her head, not seeming that surprised.
"You weren't paying attention again huh?" Tommy huffed, "I was! But then you started talking about stuff and I noticed the walls chipping.." He quickly realized that wasn't helping his case and he gave a sheepish smile.
It wasn't his fault! It wasn't that he hated therapy, it actually helped pretty well! But he couldn't help but focus on the white walls chipping in the corner. There was this white wall with blue flowers underneath it and he really wondered why they covered that up with a plain boring white-
Puffy interrupted his thoughts as she crossed her arms, "Uh huh.. Well Mr. Big man, Since you talked about how negative thoughts seem to be affecting your mind alot, I was talking about how positive affirmations could be a helpful way to combat them!" Tommy blinked, "Positive.. Affirmations?" 
Puffy nodded, "Like.. The things people repeat to themselves in mirrors?" Tommy scrunched his face up before Puffy nodded once again, "Yes! Well, technically. Positive affirmations is just saying positive things about yourself so it doesn't have to be in front of a mirror- 
Tommy pursed his lips at her explanation, "So like.. Saying how I'm a big man? Because I am truly the biggest of men, ofcourse only after Philza Minecraft, But he has only one wife and I have so many wives-" 
Puffy made sure to interrupt before he went into a rant about his many, many 'real' wives and girlfriends, "That's.. Good, but I'm thinking more.. Self centered things. 'I am loved' or 'I am cared for'" 
Tommy cringed, "Could I just write them down?" Puffy nodded, "You could but I really recommend saying them outloud-" The alarm on Puffy's communicator went off. Interrupting her and signaling the end of their session.
Puffy reached over and turned the alarm off before sitting back more comfortably and giving a smile to Tommy, "Alright, it's the end of our session for today! We settled for next week alright? So make sure to come on time and please practice-" 
Tommy waved his hand as he was already halfway out the door, "I know, I know! See you later Captain pussy!" The door closed and Puffy raised an eyebrow before Tommy opened the door and stuck his head in, "I meant Captain Puffy!" He shut the door once again and Puffy heard the footsteps fade away from her therapy room.
Tommy hummed as he walked along the prime path, quickly making his way over to Philza and Techno's cabin. Positive affirmations.. Sounded.. Okay? He definitely wasn't saying them outloud.
The thought of getting caught by Wilbur or Techno was too embarrassing even for him, Plus.. He didn't really believe in the affirmations.. Puffy reassured him but- He still can't help the negative thoughts from leaking in.
He sighed as he finally got to the door and he slammed the door open with a grin, "IM HOME FUCKERS!" He paused as he waited for a response.
He frowned when nothing was heard, maybe he was home alone- "SHUT UP TOMMY!" Tommy bursted into laughter as Wilbur's voice rang throughout the house, he quickly took a breath to calm his laughter still letting out little giggles before he stopped and headed to his room.
He paused in front of Wilbur's room but quickly shrugged and headed to his, he didn't wanna bother Wilbur. 
..Clearly thinking that was a mistake as it seemed to set off a chain reaction of negative thoughts, he swallowed as his thoughts started to overwhelm him. He sat at his desk pulling a red pen and piece of paper out before writing the best he could. 
'I am loved.' 
He wrote, it felt weird and silly and.. It didn't help all that much. He doesn't believe what he's writing. Wilbur was the only one in the house and he couldn't bother him over a silly thing like this so he continued to write various verses. 
On a good note, The writing was grounding him enough to stop his hands from shaking.
He swallowed and kept writing, eventually moving to doodling before he heard quiet footsteps heading to his room and soon enough Wilbur was standing in the doorway. 
Wilbur raised an eyebrow, Tommy turned his head up and looked at Wilbur, "Hi Will, Miss me already? I mean I would miss me too-" Tommy grinned but Wilbur looked him up and down before peaking to look at the paper and his eyebrows furrowing. 
Before Wilbur could ask, Tommy was already speaking. "Positive affirmations, My therapist recommended them." Tommy tilted his head and Wilbur nodded, "Aren't you supposed to say them outloud?" 
Tommy looked at him. Then looked back at his paper then looked back at Wilbur. "She said I could write them down." 
"..Why don't you say them outloud?" Wilbur asked curiously and Tommy mumbled, "It's stupid!" Wilbur hummed in response. 
"But still shouldn't you do what she originally recommended then?" Tommy sighed before raising an eyebrow, trying to distract Wilbur. "How do you know it's what she said originally-" Wilbur gave him a look and Tommy sighed, more dramatically this time. 
"Probably, It's too embarrassing though plus this is working just fine!" Wilbur gestured to the paper, "Tommy, You've begun to doodle Shroud." Tommy smiled, "I love Shroud. Such a good little spider he is!"
Wilbur sighed, "Alright, yknow what Tommyinnit, Say a positive affirmation right now." Tommy blinked before shaking his head, "Huh? No! Didn't you hear me-" Wilbur narrowed his eyes, but a playful tint was shining in his eyes. "If you don't, I'll help you." 
Tommy didn't seem to notice, a mistake. "...Huh?" Wilbur grinned and lifted his hands up, his fingers wiggling. "five seconds." Tommy admits it took him a minute but once he realized his eyes widened and he ran as fast as he could out the door, hoping to throw Wilbur off. 
He made it past Wilbur and Techno's room, right near the couch before he heard footsteps behind him- That was not five seconds! "WILL YOU FUCKIN LIAR-" He screamed as he was tackled to the ground. 
He felt Wilbur place his hand underneath his head as they hit the ground. Once they fell onto the floor properly Wilbur wasted no time in shifting his body to sit on top of Tommy's waist, successfully trapping him. 
Wilbur and Tommy play fought alot so the hard wood didn't bother them too much- What did bother Tommy was his brother's wiggling fingers. He struggled with a wobbly smile on his face, "P-Please Will we can talk about this r-right?" 
Wilbur put a finger on his chin as he pretended to think before he sighed dramatically. "I'll make you a deal, say some positive things about yourself and I'll let you go." 
Tommy blinked, a bit suspicious. "Seriously?" Wilbur had started to slowly glide his fingers up and down over Tommy's clothed sides, the thin shirt did nothing and Tommy made small giggles before he spoke- "Fine- Fine Okay.. I'm the biggest man!" 
Tommy looked smug like he found a loophole and Wilbur simply sighed before he dug his fingers into Tommy's sides, Tommy shrieked before loud laughter fell from his mouth and he arched his back as he tried to push Wilbur off, but he wasn't moving. 
"That doesn't count! Here I'll help you- Tommy, Your laugh is so so adorable." Tommy's face turned a light pink out of surprise, the pink spreading to the tips of his ears.
"WIHIHILL SHUHUHUT UHUHP-" Wilbur tried to keep a straight face, but the corners of his mouth twitched as he kept skittering his fingers against Tommy's clothed sides.
Eventually Wilbur stopped and lifted his fingers barely above Tommy's sides, Tommy took deep breaths. The anticipation of knowing Wilbur's fingers were directly above his sides were causing Tommy to giggle nervously as he caught his breath.
"Wihihill.." Wilbur gave a smile, "Hi Toms, lovely day huh?" Tommy wiggled as he tried to escape but Wilbur didn't budge, all the wiggling had caused his shirt to slide up but Tommy was too busy to notice. 
Wilbur definitely took notice though and gave a sideways grin, "Toms~.. c'mon just a few positive things about yourself- A real thing and I'll let you go!"
Tommy squirmed but eventually settled as Wilbur made a show of sighing and placing his fingers gently on Tommy's sides, Tommy gasped at the feeling as he realized his shirt had risen enough to reveal his sides. "Ohohokay- I'm- I'm amazing!" 
Wilbur looked at the wall for a moment before shrugging and turning his attention back to Tommy, "Well that is a thing isn't it?" Tommy grinned and struggled but quickly realized.. Wilbur didn't move an inch. 
"Wihihill? You said a thing-" Wilbur clicked his tongue as he had a low tone, "Oh no Toms, I said things." Before Tommy could react, Wilbur began to squeeze Tommy's sides. Tommy practically screamed with surprised laughter, even if his t-shirt didn't give much protection it helped the sensations feel a bit better- but this? This was horrible! Torture even!
Tommy squealed as Wilbur started to target his tummy, squeezing his sides one last time before skittering his fingers on the sides of his tummy. 
"C'mon Toms, I'm gonna help you this time!" Wilbur grinned as Tommy shook his head as he tried to squirm away from the ticklish sensations, laughter spilling out. "Repeat after me: My name is Tommy and I have the most adorable laughter in the whole planet!" 
Tommy's face turned red and he shook his head, the redness spreading to the tips of his ears and neck. "NOHOHO-" Wilbur nodded, his tone still teasing. "No you're totally correct, You have the most adorable laughter in the whole world not just the planet!" 
Wilbur teased with a big grin and Tommy squirmed, "NOHOHO WIHIHILL- PLEASHHSHE-" Wilbur tsked before he moved his attention back to Tommy's sides and began to vibrate his fingers on them, targeting the death spot once again.
Pleads and giggles spilled out from Tommy's mouth, "WIHIHILL PLEHEEASE-" Wilbur simply continued, eventually pausing to pull Tommy's shirt down. "Okay, let's try again!" Wilbur grinned happily. 
"Repeat it, My name is Tommy and I have the most adorablest laughter in the whole world!" Tommy shook his head, his fluffy hair bouncing with every shake as Tommy let out loud laughter.
Tommy was desperate to throw Wilbur off, so he did the one thing he knew would atleast get him some mercy! "WILIHIHIBY-" Wilbur paused at the nickname and Tommy thought he might've won. 
But then Wilbur simply cooed at him, "Aw Toms!" Wilbur began up again as he changed his technique to scribbling against Tommy's sides, Tommy let out a squawk before cackling as he tried to push Wilbur's hands away.
"You're so cute! Giggling your brother's name, I think you're just proving my point! Now, I promise to move away from targeting your sides if you just say what I want; My name is Tommy and I have the most adorable laughter in the whole world!" 
Tommy's face was burning red, "M-MY NAHAHAME IS TOHOHOMMY-'' Tommy got interrupted by his laughter as Wilbur slowed down enough to let Tommy speak. "I HAHVHVE THE MOST ADOHORABLE LAHAHAUGHTER IN THE WHOHOHOLE WORLOLOD-" 
Wilbur smiled brightly, "You do, don't you?" Wilbur's hands haven't slowed down and Tommy squealed, "HAHAHANDS-" Wilbur blinked before he took his hands off Tommy's sides, letting Tommy breathe. 
Wilbur's eyes seemed to go everywhere looking for another spot to tickle as he hummed, "Alright, You need to do another positive affirmation okay? Trust your big brother!" Wilbur grinned as his eyes lit up.
"How about this one; My name is Tommy and I am loved!" Wilbur did a weird voice, like he was impersonating Tommy as he spoke the last line. Tommy cringed and shook his head, "Wihihill Nohoho- Too embarrassing-" 
Wilbur sighed, "Ah such a shame isn't it? Well, If you won't say you're loved then I'll go to the place I love to tickle you." Tommy blinked before he gaped, "NO-" Wilbur pouted mockingly, "But It's a fair trade unless you have something to say~?" 
Tommy refused to let Wilbur win so he narrowed his eyes challengingly, and Wilbur grinned before moving his hands to Tommy's tummy. He stayed there as he looked at Tommy, once it was clear he wasn't going to budge he began to knead the skin there. 
It felt more like a massage but Tommy squirmed anyways, more giggles coming out then laughter before Wilbur changed his technique to a harsher tickling- He used both of his hands to scribble into his stomach. 
Tommy screamed with laughter, taken off guard by the change of technique as he squirmed. His legs kicked but it didn't even bother Wilbur as he continued with a smug look. "Does it tickle Toms?" 
Tommy flipped him off best he could as he tried to hold his laughter in but it ended up escaping his mouth anyway. 
"C'mon Toms~ I can do this all day! It's just one sentencee~" Wilbur used one of his hands to continue scribbling into Tommy's tummy but used his other hand to draw shapes into the side of Tommy's neck.  
Tommy twisted his head as he tried to get Wilbur to stop. "OKAHAHAY-" Wilbur slowed down but didn't stop completely, stopping his movement on Tommy's neck and placing his other hand back on Tommy’s tummy starting to scratch softly. 
"PFFT- MM- HAHA- I ahaham lohohoved-" Tommy's face was blushing a light pink and Wilbur cooed, completely stopping his movements as he scanned for another spot. 
"Alright, How about this one; I am cared for!" Tommy shook his head as he whined, "Willll-" Wilbur looked stubbornly at him and Tommy groaned as the blush became more apparent, he mumbled. "I ahmhm caharedhdhd for." 
Wilbur made a happy sound as he hummed, trying to think of more. "How about-" Tommy shook his head fast, "Will this is so dumb and this is wasting your time-" He whined out.
Wilbur hummed as he put the tips of his fingers on the small space revealing Tommy's hips as he slowly used his fingers to climb up the side of Tommy's body. To his sides, To his stomach, until he stopped right under his armpit. "Just one positive affirmation Toms~"
He paused and looked at Tommy, Tommy had a pleading look on his face as he looked into his brother's eyes. Wilbur simply smiled. "You know what I wanna hear~" He waited and before he could react, Tommy tightened his arms to his side to cover his armpits and narrowed his eyes at Wilbur, his face blushing red.
Wilbur tilted his head but the grin never faded, "You really wanna play this game Toms?" Tommy stuck his tongue out at him and Wilbur looked unimpressed, "Mhm.. Alright." 
Wilbur grabbed Tommy's hands that were laid down flat as he tensed his arms to protect his armpits, Wilbur used both hands and pulled them up even as Tommy tried to keep them there. 
Wilbur eventually managed to wrestle both hands into one of his and pinned them to the side of Tommy's head, Tommy screeched but Wilbur continued and used his hand to begin delivering fast pokes to Tommy's armpit. 
Tommy immediately jumped, (Or well as much as he could with Wilbur sitting on top of him) and began to squeak as he twisted his body trying to escape the pokes. 
"WIHIHILL-" Wilbur smiled happily at the reaction, "You got any positive affirmations in that big ol brain of yours? I have a ton." Tommy couldn't even begin to process any of his thoughts let alone Wilbur's question, the ticklish sensations driving him insane. 
Wilbur noticed and took pity on him, "That's fine! I'll go- Tommy, Your laughter brings me such joy and happiness because it is such a happy sound-" Tommy sputtered as he tried to think of anything but all he could focus on was the tickles, his face looked like it would stay permanently red- It probably would if Wilbur kept going.
"And I am so proud of all you achieved, I love how ticklish you are and how even just a light tap could make you squeal-" "WIHIHILL-" "I love how I was gifted such an amazing little brother-" 
Tommy's squirming had stopped even as Wilbur had moved back to Tommy's stomach and began to knead and scribble and do any technique possible, Tommy's laughter continued. He tried to push Wilbur's hands away although it was weaker than usual.
"And your laughter could make even the scariest God's melt in your grasp and I'm so thankful that I get to see you everyday and laugh at your stupid jokes, especially when you laugh at them yourself and make those adorable fucking snorts and giggles-" 
Wilbur continued not even bothering to take a breath, All these compliments came out easily and the realization of it made Tommy's face burn red. His neck and ears completely turned red as Tommy tried to sputter out anything to get his older brother to stop.
"And I'm so happy i get to see this side of you, the lee side that just melts into any and all tickles and even when you try and convince me your not ticklish anymore even when it's so clear you are when you flinch away when I get even a centimeter close to your sides- but God that's just cute too isn't it?" 
Tommy's laughter was hysteric, Wilbur suddenly reached down and blew a raspberry onto his shoulder. While it was covered by his shirt, the sensation was somehow worse and Tommy squeaked before he started to try and buck him off again. 
Tommy's laughter started to sound wheezy and Wilbur slowed down before stopping completely, pulling himself off of Tommy and sitting down next to him.
Tommy was giggling and rubbing at his skin to get rid of the ghost tickles, Wilbur helped by softly rubbing his back and humming a tune.
Eventually Tommy calmed down and when he did, He sat up and faced his older brother.
"Dick."
"Okay fair enough-" "Bitch." "Well-" "Prick." "That's literally just the same thing as-" "Fuck you." Wilbur put his hands up and wiggled his fingers, Tommy flinched before flipping him off.
Wilbur gasped dramatically before putting a hand on his forehead, "I guess you don't want any of the coke I got you!" "..Give me a coke." Wilbur rolled his eyes but got up anyways, "Hey at least you can tell your therapist that you did some affirmations!"
Tommy did get his coke, When Puffy asked if he practiced any affirmations the red on his face and his sputtering said enough.
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gigglz · 8 months
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GUYSGUYSGUYS THE NEW ASH KABOSU VLOG- can we talk abt the fact that Will was twording Mark while he was going up the strairs?? Yeah we dont see it which is sad but what proves it is when will says “Its gonna happen again!” (and you can kinda see Will poking him before they disappear around the corner of the stairs.) And pokes him in the sides/stomach AAAH
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zaris-tickle-blogs · 9 months
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Look before assuming
Lers: Ranboo, Tubbo and Wilbur
Lees: Tommy and Tubbo
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Tommy was streaming on Minecraft the door to his office came in. It was Ranboo. But Tommy didn't know that it was Ranboo. He thought it was Jack Manifold again. He did not mind when he is there. But then Ranboo picked him up. Again something that Jack would do.
"PUT ME DOWN YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT" he screamed.
"That's how you talk to your friends" Ranboo finally said reveling that it was him.
"RANBOO- WAIT I'M SORRY I THOUGHT YOU WERE JACK I SWEAR." Tommy tried to explain
"Uh huh, sure" Ranboo did not believe that
Tommy saw the look in Ranboo and knew what he was planning. Tommy tried to squirm out of Ranboo's arms. Once he did, he turned the stream off and ran out of the room bumping into Wilbur and Tubbo.
Wilbur spoke first, "Tommy? Why are you running in the house?"
"I accidentally yelled at Ranboo thinking he was Jack Manifold. And now he wants to tickle me as a punishment for that." Tommy explained
"Oh, so your running from him and his tickly fingers. I thought you liked when he tickles you." Tubbo said grinning a bit
Tommy blushes "w-well yeah, I do but the chasing is what makes it fun" Tommy's eyes then widened looking behind him seeing Ranboo behind him.
"You like when I tickle you huh? And the chasing makes it fun?" Ranboo teased. Before pouncing on Tommy, holding him down by sitting on his thighs.
Tommy yelped as Ranboo pounced on him.
"Did I hurt you, Tommy?" Ranboo said, making sure he didn't hurt his friend.
"Yeah I'm fine, Ranboo. You just surprised me. That's all." Tommy replied.
Ranboo relaxed as he started cracking his fingers, making sure they were ready to be moving a lot until Tommy can't take it anymore.
"Safeword is "Philza", alright?"
Tommy nods as he felt ten fingers scribbling up and down his belly gently. Tommy giggles softly.
"Aww soft cute giggles, coming from little sassy Tommyinnit. How cute." Ranboo teased, giggling himself
"Nohohohot cuhuhuhuhutehehehehehehehehehe.
"Oh yes you are" Wilbur spoke up, joining in on the tickling. Tickling his feet.
"NOHOHOHO WIHIHIHIHILBUR. STOHOHOBOHOHOP"
Wilbur laughed "do you really want me to stop? You could have kicked me off by now. You have to be honest, you enjoy this."
Tommy whined, he didn't want him to stop but he didn't want his feet tickled. But he also didn't wanna kick him or hurt him.
"WIHIHIHIHILBUR IHIHIHI HAHAHAHAHAHAVEHEHEHEHEHEN'T KIHIHIHIHIHICKED YOU OHOHOHOHOHFF BEHEHECAHAHAHAHAAAHAHUHUHUSEHEHEHEHEHE I DON'T WAHAHAHAHAAHANT TOHOHOHOHO KIHIHIHICK YOU AHAHAHAHAHAND HUHUHUHUHURT YOU" Tommy screamed out with laughter.
"Awww that's sweet but also a lie, you like this and I know it." Wilbur teased. As Tubbo sat down and pinned Tommy's arms under his legs, which were above Tommy's head. As he traced shapes in Tommy's armpits
"WAHAHAHAHAIT TUHUHUHUBBOHOHOHOHOHOHO YOHOHOHOHOR SUPPOHOHOHOHOHOSEHEHEHEHEHE TOHOHOHOHOHO BEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE SAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAVIHIHIHIHIHING MEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE."
Tubbo grinned, "I was suppose to save you? But I wanna help tickle you since you love it so much."
"You have no one to save you except for your safeword." Ranboo teased, making Tommy scream with louder laughter
"OKAHAHAHAY OKAHAHAHAY, PHIHIHIHILZAHAHAHAHA, NOW PLEHEHEHEHEAHAHAHASEHEHE STAHAHAHAHAP" Tommy was loosing it.
They all stopped seeing on how red he was from laughter and teasing. Tommy curled up into a ball as Ranboo rubbed his hand on Tommy's back, to help him calm him down and get rid of the ghost tickles
Then Ranboo said, "Tubbo it's your turn~"
Then he grabbed Tubbo and pulled him onto his lap. Hiding his arms above his head with one hand and started to wiggle his finger inside Tubbos belly button. Making Tubbo scream
"W-WAHAHAHAHAIT NOHOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAP" he screamed trying to squirm out of Ranboo's grip but Ranboo was too strong.
"The safeword is the same as Tommy's safeword, so just say it if you had enough"
Ranboo tickled Tubbo for an hour when he finally said "PHIHIHIHILZAHAHAHAHA"
As soon as Tubbo said that, he was released and Ranboo stopped tickling him.
Let's just say, Tubbo and Tommy had to be carried to bed that night. Wilbur carried Tommy, and Ranboo carried Tubbo.
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Please show no hate, this is my actual fic on Tumblr. Love y'all (not in the weird way)
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strangleetomz · 7 months
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U WERE LITERALLY RIGJT WITH THE ENDING ASQVNSNDJWJJFBS
I SAW. AND I DEADASS JUMPED AND THREW MT FUCKING PHINE
I KNEW IT. I AM SO FUCKING SMART
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almond-sw1rl · 3 months
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LEE TOMMY LER WILBUR.?!⁉️🙃
{Bedtime Shenanigans}
{Tommy is around 7-10 in this}
“I win!” Tommy yelled happily. He had just won a game of Monopoly against Wilbur. Wilbur rolled his eyes. “Yeah you’re way too good at this game for me.”
“Can we play again?” Tommy asked, he used his puppy dog eyes in hopes Wilbur would say yes. Wilbur looked at the clock and saw it was nearly eleven at night. “Maybe tomorrow, it’s too late for another game bud.”
“Please Wilby! Please! Just one more game, any game!” Tommy looked at him with the biggest eyes he could. “One game, then bed. I’m not having Phil come home and see you out of bed again.”
Tommy squealed “Can we play hide and seek?” Wilbur sighed “Fine, you hide I’ll count.” “Yes!”
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2…..
3…..
Tommy ran upstairs trying to find a good hiding spot.
4….
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Tommy’s panic worsened as he tried to find a spot in this house.
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9…..
Without hesitation, Tommy hid under the bed of Wilbur’s bedroom and covers his mouth to prevent any giggling.
10! “Remember what happens when I find you, someone will pay you a visit~” Tommy snickered a bit, he was hoping Wilbur didn’t find him not just cause he didn’t want to get wrecked, but cause he didn’t want to go to bed.
Wilbur walked through the house then went upstairs. “I’m going to find youuu~” Wilbur’s voice echoed a bit through the halls. He walks into Tommy’s room and searches every single spot before finally going into his own room.
“Sunshiiiinnnneee~” Wilbur sang in a teasing voice. Tommy was holding his hands over his mouth for dear life until he squealed when he felt Wilbur grab his ankle and pull him out from the bed.
“Wilby wait, wait wAITNAAAAOOOOO!” Tommy began laughing loudly as Wilbur spidered his fingers all over his stomach.
“WILBY QUIT IT!!” Tommy tried to bat away Wilbur’s hands and kicked his legs hoping to wiggle free from his tight grasp. Wilbur however wasn’t letting this happen and kept his firm hold on him while tickling his stomach and sides mercilessly. “The tickle monster found you!”
“WILBY!!” Tommy’s laughter turned into wheezing and that’s when Wilbur stopped and held him in his arms. Tommy was definitely tired after the game and was catching his breath.
Wilbur smiled and carried him to his room and lays him on the bed. “Sweet dreams you little devil” He pokes Tommy’s stomach playfully and Tommy instantly squeals, covering his stomach. “Stop itttt!” Tommy giggled as he got under the covers.
Wilbur ruffles his hair and turns off the light, walking back to his own room and sits at his desk, writing a new piece.
{This was my first time doing one of these so please don’t attack me‼️😞}
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azuregiggles · 1 year
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TWICE in this clip Wilbur makes Quackity flinch and squirm away 😭 he's not even holding the bottle the second time. And Quackity getting all giggly and giddy omggggggggg. The way Quackity puts his arms up to defend himself
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skayleay · 1 year
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Can you do ler!tommy and lee!ranboo /nf
OR alternatively
Ler!Wilbur lee!Niki? /nf
:D
Ayoo!
Look at this two! 💛
[ ‼️do not ship them‼️]
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mushiewrites · 11 months
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Wilbur's Visit
day 5 everyone! I had like 12 different ideas for today, but none of them happened and I suddenly got a fever and everything very quickly went downhill :D BUT, I'm fine, I managed to write a cute lil fic with some georgebur <3 and post before midnight, which I guess is something! Anyway, I hope you enjoy! (also, remember to use the # "mushies lee!George week" if you participate! thank u!)
day 5 - thighs / prompts found here!
(lee!George / ler!Wilbur / ler!Dream : 1.1K words)
“Your garden is huge!” 
“It’s called a yard here in America, Wilbur.”
“Okay, your yard is huge!” He adjusted his wording, using the heaviest American accent he could muster up. George rolled his eyes with a fake huff as he looked up at his friend with a wide smile.
The two British boys stood next to each other outside in the back of the Dream Team home, Wilbur having visited due to Lovejoy having a show somewhere in Orlando. Dream and Sapnap had run out to pick up food for the four of them while the rest of the band had opted to get some much needed rest in their hotel rooms before their show tomorrow. 
“It is! Almost as massive as- HEY! Whahahat?! Wilbur!” George was in the middle of making some idiotic joke, turning away from the taller boy to admire the expanse of his backyard when suddenly Wilbur was in front of him, crouching down and quickly standing up with a very confused George clinging to his back. 
“Tradition, Gogs!” Wilbur exclaimed, adjusting his grip under George’s thighs as he spoke to make sure he wouldn’t slip off of his back during the spontaneous piggyback ride he had decided to give the brunette. Wilbur squeezed at George’s thighs, on the sensitive flesh above the back of his knee, causing the smaller boy to kick out with a yelp. 
Wilbur tilted his head to the side so he could see George, realizing quickly that he was just as surprised as Wilbur was at the reaction he had. He curled his fingers a few times and watched as the younger boy’s face twisted into a huge smile, a few more squeaks escaping and confirming what he had suspected all along - George was ticklish.
“What was tha-“
“Don’t.” 
The elder giggled at George’s response, bouncing him a little on his back to make him squeal a few times, making sure to squeeze his hands up the bottom of George’s thighs as he did so.
The reaction was instantaneous. George was giggling like mad, kicking as much as he could as he buried his face into the back of Wilbur’s neck in an attempt to muffle his laughter. This caused Wilbur to start giggling as well, tilting his head to block the sensitive skin on his neck that George was now inadvertently tickling. 
“Stahap, you’re ti-! Y-You’re- ….just stohohop!” George exclaimed as Wilbur continued to squeeze, focusing on a spot towards his upper thighs that seemed to make the younger boy shriek every time he danced his fingers gently over it. George made a move to squirm out of the grasp, but to his surprise Wilbur started sprinting across the yard, cackling wildly when George screamed. 
“I’m what, Gogy? Tickling you?” He flashed George a smile over his shoulder, chuckling when he watched George’s face turn a bright red.
“Whahahahat?! Nohoho! Stohohop, plehehease! Wilbur!” 
“Noho can do! You were trying to escape my tickles! That’s extremely rude, don’t you think?” Wilbur spoke, bouncing George again to readjust his grip on the smaller boy. He moved his grasp towards George’s inner thighs this time, pushing in with his fingers a few times with a little more pressure and breaking out into giggles as George shrieked and attempted to climb off of him again. 
“Look! You’re doing it again!” Wilbur yelled before taking off once more across the yard, ending up next to the lounge chairs near the back door of the house. “Looks like you leave me no choice, George!” 
“Whahahat, I just- WILBUR!” George was suddenly dropped from Wilbur’s arms and landed on one of the chairs below, startling him and sending him into a frenzy of giggles. The weight of the two caused the back of the lounge chair to lay down completely, allowing Wilbur to push the smaller boy down onto his back. George quickly turned over onto his tummy to try and get away, but the taller boy straddled the backs of his calves so he couldn’t escape. 
“It’s fine, king, just relax!”
Contrary to his calming tone and request, Wilbur dug both hands into the backs of George’s upper thighs, focusing on the area towards the tops of them to make the brunette shriek. George clawed at the cushions of the seat before dropping his hands into the grass below, ripping up the blades as he laughed himself silly and pleaded like his life depended on it.
“NAHAHA PLEHEHEASE! Nohohohot there not thehehere!”
“Yes here! It seems like a good enough spot to me!” 
George resorted to bringing his hands up to cover his face, trying to block out his laughter and also to try and soothe the rapidly growing blush before Wilbur would try to flip him over and see. 
“It is a good spot,” George froze as he heard a familiar voice coming from behind him. “In fact, it’s probably the best.”
“Dream! How lovely to see you here on this fine afternoon!” He heard Wilbur over exaggerate his accent, deniably making him giggle more at the ridiculousness of the situation. 
“DREHEHEHEAM! Hehehelp mehehehe!” George pleaded, shoulders scrunched up to his ears and face still hidden in his hands due to the embarrassment of his best friend finding him in this predicament. It was nothing new, he had ended up in this exact scenario more times than he could count with the blonde, but that didn’t seem to make this any easier on him.
“Help you? Alright, if you say so.” 
George suddenly felt another set of hands begin squeezing at a very precise spot on his upper inner thighs, a spot only Dream knew, sending his laughter up an octave and causing his squirming to turn to thrashing. 
“DREHEHEAM!”
“Whahat?! I'm helping!” 
The brunette was in full hysterics, smacking his hands against the cushions of the chair as his thighs were tormented by his friends. It wasn’t until Sapnap wandered into the backyard looking for everyone, too hungry to wait for them to finish whatever torture Wilbur and Dream had started, that the two finally let him up.
When he was finally able to sit up, George felt tears streaming down his cheeks and whined in embarrassment. He wiped his face with his sleeves with a groan, turning to face the two and swearing to take down everyone in the house if they pulled anything like that again.i
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awkwardtickleetoo · 6 months
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concept based on george in sam and colby’s videos:
for anyone who’s watched sam and colby before, you’ll know about this thing called the estes method. for anyone who hasn’t heard of this, the estes method is essentially where one person is blindfolded and has headphones on with loud radio static, so they can’t see or hear the other people, attempting to communicate in behalf of the ghosts to the people asking them questions.
so
imagine george doing the estes method, blindfold on and headphones blaring, right at the end of the process. sam, colby, and wilbur go to tap his shoulder to tell him it’s over, but wilbur decides to be a menace and pokes him in the side instead. george jumps, goes “don’t do that!” but he still can’t actually see or hear anything, so he doesn’t know who he’s directing it at or where it came from or if it’ll happen again or if it even happened at all.
so, madness ensues, and the pokes and tickles keep coming
every time he tries to reach up to pull the headphones or blindfold off, he’s attacked with tickles and has to slam his arms down again to avoid them. eventually the headphones fall off from his squirming, so he can actually hear the teases now, but the blindfold is still on so he can’t see anything that’s happening
bonus points if the other three start teasing him about how “we’re not doing anything, george! it’s the ghosts tickling you!” (idea courtesy of @mushiewrites) and more bonus points if they start teasing him about how “oh no, george, it seems the ghosts have possessed you, we have to get them out!”
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