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thebest-medicine · 11 months

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Close to You

The Owl House, Hunter/Willow, post-season 3

Summary: Willow accidentally finds out Hunter is ticklish, and that she isn’t the first to do so!

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Hunter loved being close to Willow. They often found themselves reaching out for the other when they were in each other’s proximity- holding hands, giving an encouraging squeeze on the shoulder, lounging around together, legs intertwined. For both he and Willow, it seemed, physical touch was just another way to show how much they cared about each other.

That was why, when Willow brushed a hair away from his face and behind his ear, it startled them both that he flinched away from her touch.

They both froze for a moment. “Sorry, did I-“

She looked at his face, a grin creeping up, a slight flush on his cheeks.

“Wait, Hunter..” She smiled back at him. “Are you ticklish?”

Hunter stared back at her blankly- of course he didn’t know what tickling was, she thought.

Both of her hands reached out toward his ears again; he closed his eyes. Hunter didn’t flinch away until after she started tickling again. His ears wiggling as fluttering sensations buzzed on either side of his head. He started giggling and squirming away from her, exactly the opposite way he normally wanted to go.

When she stopped, Hunter opened his eyes, but he couldn’t quite meet Willow’s gaze. A huge grin was still plastered on his face as his giggles faded. He tilted his head up to the sky. “Flapjack used to do that…” The tips of his ears turned pink as his breathing settled. He chanced a glance at Willow, but averted his eyes at the last second. “To, uh, make me feel better..”

Willow’s face softened as she watched him with a smile. She giggled when his leftover wisps of laughter finally subsided. “Well, does it work?” She asked, brushing a hair out of his face.

“Does what work?” Hunter finally looked her in the eyes questioningly.

“Does doing this…” She drawled out, starting to tease as she moved further into his space. She formed one hand into a claw, which Hunter’s eyes couldn’t help but focus on. Wiggling fingers began moving toward him, he couldn’t help the grin on his face as he shifted his weight away from the menacing hand. “…Make you feel better?”

Hunter’s eyes snapped to hers as his blush spread. “I- Uh..” A nervous laugh made its way out of his throat. He swallowed and wrung his hands, tried to calm his heart rate in such close proximity to Willow as she inched closer, teasing. “Um.. Sure- I guess, it- EEE wahahait!” Two fingers pinched lightly against his side.

“Aww Hunter-“ Another poke to his other side. “That is just the cutest- you are just! So!” Willow was smiling about as big as he was, a few more wiggles of her fingers here and there to coax out more sweet sounds of laughter from him.

Hunter squirmed as Willow moved more into his space, guiding him back a bit with more pokes and prods and squeezes... He couldn’t stop himself from stumbling backwards, away from the buzzing, tingly sensations of Willow’s fingertips. She followed as he crumpled down to the ground. Next thing he knew, the tickling stopped, and she was tugging on him gently to lay, still trembling and laughing, across her lap.

He brought one hand up to cover his face, pink and flushed. “He-hehee are- are you done?” He squeaked out.

Willow’s hand came down onto his, guiding it slightly lower on his face so he could see her. She smirked, there was a sweetness in her eyes as she asked. “Do you want me to be done?”

Hunter’s eyes went wide, his face darkening from pink to red all the way up to his ears. He scrambled his hand back up to cover his eyes, his other arm wrapping itself defensively around his midsection.

“Well…?” She asked, running her thumb over the back of his wrist.

He sucked in a breath, then opened his mouth as though he was going to say something. Instead, all that came out was a bit of a whimper. He brought the hand on his middle up to join the other covering his face. A few giggles started to slip out, even though she wasn’t tickling, yet. Hunter tried again, “I- ehehe you should do- ahaha heh, whatever you wahahant.”

“Whatever I want?!” Willow’s fingers returned to his stomach at his flustered invitation.

“AHH- heh haha haAHAHHA-“ He couldn’t help it, his hands shot down to hers within a few seconds. He hadn’t been tickled like this… well, ever.

“What I want… I want to hear your cute laugh! I want to find out all the spots that you’re ticklish!” Willow moved her hands quickly, poking and wiggling into various spots she could reach around his ribs, stomach, sides, and neck. “And I reaaaally want to see your cute smile!”

Hunter made a noise into his hands through his steady laughter.

Willow pinched his ribs on both sides and Hunter kicked. “Hmm. Well if you don’t wanna do that last one, I guess we can go back to the second thing I want to do-“

A hand closed around his ankle. Flapjack had tickled his neck and ears plenty of times. He had also tickled Hunter’s midsection a few times, but nothing as intense, nothing as tingly and sparkling and overwhelming as what Willow was doing now. Flapjack had never tried tickling his feet before.

Hunter tried to wiggle his foot away on instinct, but he couldn’t deny he was curious. As much as this was overwhelming, it was exhilarating, informative- fun.

When two fingers traced along the bottom of his foot with trepidation, Hunter sucked in a huge breath.

Willow chanced a wiggle of her whole hand against the ball of his foot and Hunter let out something of a squeal before bursting into laughter once again. “Oh- Titan- wahahahait- ahaha-“

Willow pulled her fingers away for now, setting his ankle back down on the ground gently and shuffling him a bit closer into her lap.

“Thanks-“ It came out without him thinking, and Willow was getting really good at determining the various shades of his blush.

Hunter kept his hands up over his face, avoiding eye contact.

“Does anyone else know you’re ticklish?”

“I don’t-“ He took a deep breath, his body finally relaxing where he was splayed. “I don’t think so.”

Willow’s grin widened. “I’m telling Dariu-“

“D- DO NOT TELL DARIUS!” Hunter whined loudly, through his hands. It would have sounded more serious, she was sure, had his voice not been tainted with bubbly laughter. Willow appreciated that he couldn’t fully cover the blush that spread across his ears.

They sat for a few moments, Willow running a soft hand through his hair while he tried to regain a normal breathing pattern.

“Fine, but… this is VITAL information for Luz.” Willow winked.

Hunter couldn’t help but let out a nervous laugh. “Not today.”

“Not today.” Willow confirmed as Hunter moved his hands down from his bright face.

Hunter reached for Willow’s hands, relaxing his head and shoulders into her lap. He clasped her hands in his and held them close to his chest. They could both feel his heart pounding. They took a few slow, deep breaths together, a smile never leaving either of their faces.

#tickle fic #huntlow fluff #the owl house tickling #huntlow tickling #fluff #tickling #huntlow #hunter #willow park #ticklish!hunter #ler!willow #lee!hunter #references to ler!flapjack #mine #fic #I NEED 1000 MORE LEE!HUNTER FICS

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toast-is-ticklish · 2 years

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sorry for being a literal corpse, heres some huntlow tickles lol

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koala-fluff · 7 months

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Tickletober Day 2: Accidental

Fandom: The Owl House

-Enjoy!

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Thirty…" Luz said, her hands over her eyes. As soon as she started counting, everyone scattered to find a hiding spot.

"Willow!" Gus whispered, gesturing wildly. "I need your help!"

He ran down the hallway, Willow's footsteps close behind. They ran down to the basement, closing the door as quietly as possible.

"What do you need help with?" Willow asked, speaking quietly. Gus grinned and simply pointed at a high shelf on the wall.

"Really?" She sighed as he nodded. "Fine, but I better have time to hide too."

"You will!" He said cheerfully, approaching the wall.

Willow rolled her eyes and stood behind him. He lifted his arms dramatically.

"Raise me to the heavens!" He announced, making his friend giggle.

"Ready?" She asked, putting her hands on his sides. He flinched slightly and nodded. In an easy motion, she lifted him into the air.

He stiffened so suddenly that she almost dropped him. She quickly set him back down to adjust her grip.

"Hey!" She whispered. "I don't wanna give you another concussion!"

"Sorry!" He whispered back. "I wasn't ready for it to tickle so much! Just try again."

"Are you sure? Cause you can't squirm." He nodded so she grabbed him again. Once again, he was lifted off the ground

He flinched and grabbed onto her hands. He bit his lip and tried to keep himself from moving too much. Willow rolled her eyes with a grin.

"You're too ticklish for this." She stated, standing on her tiptoes. "Reach for the shelf!"

He raised his hand, shifting slightly in his attempt to reach it. Willow slid her hand down to his hip to support him.

He snorted and clasped onto her hand, bending to the left and offsetting her balance. She squeaked and stumbled, squeezing him a few times by accident.

"Hehey!" He giggled, starting to squirm. "Dihid you do thahat on purpose!"

"No I didn't!" She finally steadied herself. "Reach for the shelf again! And stop squirming!"

"I cahan't!" He spluttered, shaking his head. "Stohop holding my hip!"

"If I do that, I'll drop you!" She retorted. "Just try! We're running out of time!"

He slowly raised his arm, his body shaking in somewhat withheld laughter. He swiped for the ledge, only to fall short.

Willow stumbled as their weight shifted again. She held on tighter, making Gus bring his arms back down as he laughed harder.

"Why couldn't you reach it?" She whispered, slightly louder to speak over his laughter.

"Nohot tahall ehenoughff!" He cried, really wiggling now. "Stahand ohon youhour tihiptohoes agahain!"

"You're moving too much!"

"Juhust tryhy!"

"Than stop moving!"

"Ihi cahan't!"

"We're almost out of time!"

"Ihi knohow! Lihift mehe hihigher!"

"What in the world are you two doing?"

Willow glanced behind her, still holding up the giggling boy. She sighed as she saw Luz, who looked incredibly amused.

"Helping him get to his hiding spot." She said, putting Gus down. He bent over, holding his sides as he calmed down.

"Well, I found you!" Luz grinned from ear to ear. "Come upstairs when he's calmed down! Now to find everyone else..."

With that, the human left.

Gus stood up straight, smiling nervously. "Better luck next time?" He said sheepishly.

Willow slowly turned to face him, her face unreadable. He gulped and stepped away.

"I want you to know, Augustus," she said, approaching menacingly. "That this is on purpose."

#augtickletober2023 #tickletober 2023 #tickletober #Owl House tickles #ticklish!gus #lee!gus #ler!willow #ko writes owl house tickles #ko's fics

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squishy-squishy · 21 days

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Hey can you do a toh tickle fanfiction for me please you know about watching and dreaming with Luz's nightmare instead of Amity, Gus, Hunter and Willow fighting Luz thay tickle Luz.

I FINISHED IT! I apologize for such a long wait, I am so bad at getting things done, but ITS HERE! This was a fun write, even though I could only get it done chunk by chunk over a long amount of time. I hope you enjoy, and thank you for the request!

Summary: Luz realizes she’s having a nightmare and the Collector is not happy about it. He decides to take his anger out in a childish way.

Luz could feel her heart hammering in her ears as she stood on the bridge outside the Emperor’s palace. This couldn’t be happening! This wasn’t right!

Dressed in Belos’s clothing, she stood before her friends. Their eyes were empty, devoid of any sympathy or care for her. Willow, Gus, Hunter, and her beloved Amity. They all hated her. Luz was certain of it, and she was certain she deserved it.

“I’m sorry.” She said simply, lacking any real sorrow. “But for the sake of everyone you hurt,”

“Please, no!” Hot tears welled in Luz’s eyes like lava. She couldn’t even bring herself to say that it wasn’t her fault. She took a step back and squeezed her eyes shut, waiting to be hit by a glob of abomination goo, or a spiked vine.

“I challenge you to a witch’s battle!” Witch’s battle?

Luz peeked one eye open. “W-wait… say that again?”

“I said, I challenge you to a witch’s battle!”

Amity’s tone didn’t change at all when she repeated the phrase. It was robotic, as if the response had been programmed into her to say it exactly the same every time. She didn’t move from her defensive, fighting stance.

“Witch’s… battle?”

She hesitantly approached her girlfriend, then gingerly squished her pretty face in her hands. “Bep.” She playfully flicked her ears. “Boop.”

She observed how Amity didn’t respond, and her fears began to melt away and were quickly replaced by a fuzzy feeling. She lifted up Amity’s arm and poked her, like she was a doll she could position and pose.

“You look like Amity, you feel like Amity, but you’re not Amity, are you?”

Luz’s face broke into a smile as she stepped back. Of course something was weird!

“Ha! You’re not her! None of you are you!”

“How dare you? Of course we’re us!” Willow spoke, but she barely moved.

“It’s, ‘I challenge you to a witch’s duel,’ not battle!” She waved her finger at them, her confidence quickly returning. “And the Amity I know would never misquote The Good Witch Azura!”

She took a step back and smiled, Stringbean formed a staff in her hands.

“So come on, attack me. I know what’s going on now.” She watched as her friends readied themselves, charging right at her. She closed her eyes, waiting for the first hit, and- “No, no NO!” A childish voice echoed around the bridge. Luz opened her eyes, and her friends were frozen in place. Glowing wires were wrapped around their wrists and ankles, like they were little puppets. Floating above them all, was a very grumpy looking Collector. He had his arms crossed and was glaring down at the group with a pout. “You weren’t supposed to figure it out! This isn’t fair!”

“Collector?!”

“What am I supposed to do now?! Oh, you’re probably so angry with me!” They floated in circles and flipped himself upside down while clutching his hat.

Luz’s eyes wandered from the Collector to her friends. They were starting to come out of their trance, and their eyes were shining again.

Suddenly, he was right next to Luz. He dramatically flopped onto her shoulder, nearly knocking her over. “You aren’t angry with me, right? For trying to scare you?”

“Uhm…” She quickly glanced at her friends, who were all giving her very hesitant looks. “No?”

“Really?” The Collector’s eyes lit up. Then they scowled. “Cause I’m still pretty mad at you for screwing up my fun!” “W-well, there’s other ways to have fun!” Luz stammered. She backed away from him, in between all her friends. “Like, um, maybe instead of scaring people, you should try making them laugh!”

The Collector tapped his finger to his chin a couple times. Then slowly, his lips curled into a mischievous grin. “Hm… y’know what, human? I think you’re right!” He snapped his fingers, and Luz’s friends went limp. The light in their eyes faded along with the glowing wires. The Collector giggled rather deviously and clapped his hands a few times. Luz’s friends sprang to attention, and grabbed her all at once.

“H-Huh?! What are you-”

“And I’ve got the perfect way to do it! Get her!”

Luz wasn’t quite sure what she was expecting to happen, but feeling the skittering, tickling fingers of all four of her friends definitely wasn’t it! She made a noise that was akin to a startled seagull, which quickly dissolved into confused giggling.

“What in the wohohorld?! Collector! Cuhuhuhit out!”

“Man, you mortals can never make up your minds, huh?” The Collector floated over to her, hovering inches away from her face. Personal space wasn’t much of a concern for a child of the stars. “First you want me to make you laugh, then you want me to stop? Come on, we’re having so much fun! You’re laughing aren’t you?”

Those dang fingers were everywhere! Poking at her sides and belly, scribbling up and down her neck and around her ears, Luz could barely focus on just one spot! Every time she’d flail in an attempt to protect herself, they’d just get her somewhere else.

“This- this isn’t whahahat I meant whehehen I said- EEK! NOHOHO!”

Nails that unmistakably belonged to Amity made Luz’s sentence crumble when they spidered up her sides and into the hollows of her underarms. If it weren’t for her friends all holding her steady, she was certain her legs would’ve just given up.

The Collector just laughed right along with her. “Man, you were right! Making people laugh is way more fun than scaring them! Just listen to all the silly noises you make!” “COLLEHEHECTOR!” “That’s meeee! Hey! I should try this on your other friends, too! I’ll be back!” They clapped their hands, and they vanished in a puff of sparkly purple smoke. Luz was much too busy laughing her head off to even realize where he had gone, or what he had meant by that. It wasn’t like the feeling was bad, she’d always enjoyed tickle fights as a way of bonding or cheering someone up, but this was ridiculous! And not to mention the fact that it was turning her mind to mush! It couldn’t get much worse than this-

“Your laugh is just so sweet, I could listen to it forever!”

Nevermind. It could.

Amity had leaned over to coo teasing compliments in her ear. It had caught Luz so off guard her knees buckled and her friends all shifted to keep her up.

“WAIHAIT! Nohoho, Amity, please! You know I cahahan’t take it-” “But it’s true!” Man, the Collector had really gotten her friends' personalities down. And it only became more abundant when the rest of them started teasing too. “Come on, Luz! I know you’re tougher than that!” Willow giggled as she kneaded Luz’s side at a steady rythm, making her squeal “You can take it!” Gus had a different tactic, constantly switching spots and jumping around so Luz could never tell where he was going to strike next. “Where’s the spot that makes her laugh the most again? Is it here- or here- or maybe heeeere?” “Man, if only I had known about this little weakness of yours when we were still enemies.” Hunter had a smug mischief in his voice that just dripped with the cockiness of an older brother messing with his younger sister. It reminded Luz of how he acted when they first met. “You would have been done for! Would’ve made our fights go by a lot faster, huh?”

That was really about all Luz could take. Her loud laughter was starting to turn into wheezes, and her friends finally let up. She sunk to the ground and curled up in a ball, still tingling with phantom tickles. “Collector… thahat… phew…” She looked up when she felt Amity’s comforting hand on her shoulder, and realized something she hadn’t before.

They had that light in their eyes. They had it since the Collector had disappeared!

“H-hey wait a minute! You’re you! Really you! You were tickling me on PURPOSE!” “Sorry…” Amity said with a giggle “I couldn’t help it, you’ve just been so down recently, we haven’t heard you laugh like that in so long.”

“You really needed it.” Willow said, crouching down next to her. “Seriously. And you better believe the nice things we said about you, or else.” Hunter tazed her side, earning him a loud squeak.“You guys are-”

But there wasn’t much time for Luz to finish. Her friends gasped when the puppet strings seized them again, jerking their limbs away from her.

“There’s no time to waste!” Shouted Gus. “You need to stop the Collector, you need to wake up!”

“Wait, but how?!”

Amity used the last of her strength to press a familiar glyph into Luz’s hand and offer her a warm smile.

“You turn on the light.”

#sfw tickles #tickle fic #toh tickles #lee!luz #ler!hexsquad #ler!amity #ler!gus #ler!willow #ler!hunter #ler!collector?#just wholesome vibes here #squishy fics

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gaybananabread · 1 year

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First I hope you’re doing good! Second, for a TOH request if I may, maybe something where Willow uses her plant powers to tickle Hunter? This can take place while they’re staying at Luz’s house. Maybe Hunter and Willow are gardening (like in that one scrapbook photo) and Willow decides to have a little fun. 💖 Take all the time you need or feel free to decline if you want 💖

Aww, thank you! I love this idea, it's so cute!

Lee: Hunter

Ler: Willow

Summary: Willow and Hunter are gardening together. A playful idea makes things 10 times better.

Warnings: Owl House spoilers! This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!

This at Luz's house were... okay. It wasn't bad, not by a longshot, but it was missing things. Family, friends, knowledge, and more. But, in the backyard, things didn't seem too different. Willow was gardening, Hunter by her side. They were both in amazing moods, temporarily unbothered by the world.

The small garden was quiet and peaceful. Willow made quick work of the space, already setting up some mesh to keep out pests. Hunter had helped too, planting a few rows of flowers. They were currently watering the sprouts, adding a touch of fertilizer to each row.

They talked a bit, but for the most part, it was peaceful silence. "Hey Hunter, could you go back over the third row? I think I missed a few." He nodded, touching up some things. "Willow, can you make things other than vines?"

The question was random, but she happily answered it. "Yeah, I can pretty much grow anything if I try. Vines are easiest, and they help more in situations than other plants." To demonstrate, she grew some flowers around him. They were light colors, the flowers a bit fluffy. One raked up his arm, causing him to squeak and flinch away from the contact.

Willow cooed at the silly sound. "Aww, I forgot you were ticklish!" Hunter blushed at the statement, ducking his head. "Shush! It's stupid, not worth talking about!" When Willow had another flower brush his arm, obviously on purpose, he picked up some dirt, and promptly smooshed it on her arm. "Revenge!"

She gasped dramaticly, letting out her inner goober. "This calls for my secret weapon: tickle attack!" Raising her hands, she grew more of the fuzzy flowers, followed by her trademark vines. Some of the vines slithered around his wrists, holding them out by his sides, making a T. The rest poised themselves around him, along with the fuzzies.

With a flick of her wrists, they took action. The fuzzies nuzzled his sides while the vines wiggled on his neck and ears. He burst into giggles, twisting and turning to get away from the tickles. He remained stuck, the plants leaving him in stitches.

"WihiHIHIhilow! It tihiHIckles!" She giggled at his adorable whining. "That's the point, silly!" She scooted over to the giggly boy, smiling at his face. He was blushing, his face the color of a strawberry. He had the biggest, giddiest smile on his face.

Willow started poking his belly, adding to the tickles. "This is one of the cutest things ever! Your happy face is adorable!" He shook his head, his giggles becoming laughter. "NOHOHO IT'S NOHOT!" She wiggled her finger by his navel, sending his laugher up a notch or two. "NAHAHA! WHIHILOHOHOW"

She explored his torso, poking and prodding every inch she could. With her nimble fingers, the vines, and the flowers, Hunter was lost in laughter. It wasn't bad, not at all, but it tickled!

Willow could see that Hunter was reaching his limit. His laughter got breathier, tears of mirth coming to his eyes. She called off her plants, switching to gentle traces on his sides. His laughter calmed down to airy giggles, letting him regain his breath.

"Mehehean." His arms came to his sides, pushing at her hands. She let him push her off, figuring he'd had enough for one day. The sun was beging to set. Willow laid down, patting the ground next to her. Hunter's little giggles were all but gone when he joined her.

Willow smiled, laying her hand near his on the dirt. "You have a really cute laugh." He flicked her hand, blushing. She laughed, offering it to him. He took it, guiding their hands back to the ground. They laid there, watching the sunset. The Noceda house had its ups and downs, but these moments made it worth every second.

#the owl house #lee!hunter #ler!willow #the owl house tickle #toh tickle #ticklish!hunter #toh willow #toh hunter #toh fic #sfw tickling community #tickle fic #tickle

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beetleisblue · 10 months

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For titans sake, go to sleep!

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Summary: a very sleep deprived willow convinces Luz and Amity to go to bed already!

Ler: Willow and Luz (everyone but poor amity)

Lee: Luz and Amity

Warning: This is a tickle fic! If you dislike that, that’s completely understandable and you’re free to not read!

(Also disclaimer I wrote and posted this at 11pm after I took melatonin so im sure there’s a few grammar mistakes, I’m really sorry!)

On with the show~

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Fine, Willow was annoyed. She’ll admit it. It was two in the morning at the Noceda household, and she was yet to get any sleep. Above her bunk, she heard girlish, hushed giggles and had for some time now.

Though it wasn’t usually a bad thing to hear Luz and Amity’s admittedly pleasant laughter, and she was definitely relieved that Luz was finally giggling for the first time in weeks since the group of them had gotten stranded in the human realm, it didn’t take long for her relieved smile to turn into one of slight annoyance.

She glanced over at Vee, and wondered how the basilisk could sleep so easily in the ruckus.

She knew the girls weren’t trying to do any harm, but it didn’t stop Willow from wondering what could possibly be so funny that you had to laugh at it for THIS long?

What were they DOING up there?

She sat up and to the side, and when that didn’t work enough to let her get a good view as to what was going on, she crept up behind the two in the bunk, watching intently.

Luz was smirking playfully, sitting atop of Amity, who was letting our little ticklish squeaks and titters. She squirmed around as she laughed, causing the sound of wood squeaking on wood to come from the bunk.

“How’re you THIS sensitive here, batata? I’m barley even touching you!” Luz giggled in amusement as she wiggled her fingers over her girlfriends tummy.

Amity just let out a quiet squeal in response.

But Willow sure heard it, and Willow wanted sleep.

“Hey.”

One word, one word from willow’s mouth was all it took for the two to scream, and willow shushed them, pointing down at a snoozing Vee.

“Don’t wake her up!”

“She started it!” Both Amity and Luz whisper-shouted, pointing at eachother.

“Did not!” Luz said, poking Amity’s tummy, who squeaked and retorted;

“Did too!”

“I don’t care who started it! You two need to go to bed!” Willow whisper-yelled back.

Luz whined “But we can’t sleeeeep!”

Willow smirked “how about I tire you two out then?~”

Both Luz and Amity exchanged nervous looks. They knew that smirk. And they knew they were in for it now.

Both girls squeaked as Willow cast a circle of plant magic, tying their arms up and above their heads.

“Nonono we’re sorry!-“ Luz giggled nervously, pleading with her friend.

“Think of it as punishment for keeping me up so late!” Willow said as the vines began to feather playfully at their spots.

The tickles were gentle, almost comfortable, but to two people who were already in the tickling mood, it was torture.

Both Amity and Luz were a giggling mess. The vines primarily attacked Amity’s tummy, (causing her to melt much more than she’d like to admit) and Luz’s armpits, which made her hold back screams of laughter for the sake of Vee, instead choosing to squeal all the while, wishing she never kept Willow from her sleep.

Minutes passed, and Willow stopped immediately after she heard the slightest bit of tiredness in the girl’s laughs.

Sure she was a mean ler, but she wasn’t that mean.

Amity yawned sleepily, cuddling up with her girlfriend.

“Sorry we were loud, willow..” she muttered sleepily.

Willow shrugged

“that’s alright, it was kind of fun once I got my revenge.”

By the time she finished her sentence, both girls were already asleep.

She tossed a blanket over them, and yawned, going back to her own bunk and snuggling up in the covers.

Replaying the laughing faces of her friends, it was her turn to giggle.

#the owl house tickle #sfw tickling community #lumity #the owl house #tickle fluff #lee!amity #ler!Willow #lee!Luz

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fluffomatic · 2 years

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Sorry for the request, but is it possible for Willow to tickle Hunter?)) Looks insanely cute!!! For example: they decided to arrange a tickle fight, or you can show how Willow easily defeated Hunter with the help of her Leans))

Don't apologize! I love doing these! As for your request? I'm always down to draw more huntlow tickles! Willow is very excited to show Hunter how strong she is~ Unfortunately (or fortunately 😏) That also comes with an obligatory tickle attack!

(My art don't repost but please reblog)

#thanks for the ask!#answered asks #my art #my artwork #tickling #tickle #tickle art #tickles #my art stuff #lee!hunter #ticklish!hunter #ler!willow #owl house spoilers #owl house tickles #huntlow tickles

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moonsoaked-tickles · 2 years

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I started using a new art program and I did some Lee!Hunter for practice adndvdb

#the owl house tickle #lee!hunter #ler!willow #toh tickle #my brain.is rotting

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guesswho873 · 2 years

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Would you be willing to draw lee Hunter and ler willow from owl house? Love your art!

umm...... sorry but i didn't watch owl house yet, i want to but i am kinda busy right now and couldn't really get into it, i only know couple of characters.

BUT

i couldn't refuse, so......

(hope you like it, and thx!)

#ler!willow #lee!hunter #owl house #owl house tickle #gwho?art #sorry it is late

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sophie1bophie · 1 year

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WILLOWS HAND PLACEMENT???? UMMMMM SOMEONE WRITE A FIC ON THIS I NEED IT

#ler!willow #lee!hunter

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myreygn · 7 months

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tkltober day 1: Anticipation

The Owl House - ler!Willow, lee!Gus

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Two days, four hours, twenty-one minutes and six seconds. Seven. Eight. Nine. Gus couldn’t do this anymore. Screw his pride. If Willow wasn’t going to follow up on her threat, he’d have to surrender, no matter how much he didn’t like it.

“Uh, Willow?”

The smirk she had on her face when she turned around to him made him regret caving in immediately. Actually, it made him regret everything. Pranking Willow. Making the bet with Luz that he could easily prank Willow. Becoming friends with either of them in the first place- no, that was too harsh. Still. The point of him being remorseful stood. Maybe Willow would go easy on him if he told her just that…

“Yes, Gus?~”

There was no way she was gonna go easy on him. This was gonna be terrible. “Uh… so… about the thing with the… with the…”

“The thing with the alarm clock that disappeared every time I tried to turn it off? Yes, Gus, I remember that thing.”

“Okay, and the thing with… you know, the thing...”

“Sorry, you’ll need to be very specific.”

Gus swallowed thickly. Emperor Belos who? Mustering up the courage for this was way harder than the preparation for any fight they had ever fought!

“So you also remember the, uh, threat you made, right?”

“Hm, not really, you’ll need to remind me.”

Here goes nothing. “The threat that you would… tickle the daylights out of me…?”

“Oh, that.” The grin spreading across Willowʼs face was nothing short of diabolical. “And what about it?”

Gus felt a vine sneak around his ankle, making an escape impossible. Not that he would’ve escaped in the first place; if she wouldn’t get it over with soon, he would go insane. Bracing himself for what was to come, he gathered whatever was left of his courage to look her in the eye. “Bring it on.”

“Bring what on?”

“For Titan’s sake, Willow, could you just finally t-tickle me- NAHAHAHA!”

“There it is!” She had tackled him to the ground with the speed and experience of a soon-to-be elite flyer derby player and her fingers were scribbling all over his belly and sides, grinning down on him as he squealed beneath her. “I gotta say I’m impressed though, I didn’t think you would hold out for two whole days.”

“STAHAHAHAP TEHEHEHEASING MEHEHE!”

“No, I don’t think I will.” A vine pulled his arm to the side and Gus shrieked when her fingers found his ribs. “That’s what you get for pranking me, Porter!”

“IHIT WAHAHAS- GAHAHAH WAIHAIT! LUHUHUZ TOHOHOHOLD MEHEHE TOHOO!”

“Oh, I know.” Willow smirked, not ceasing her attack for even a second. “It’ll be her turn next week.”

#rey writes #augtickletober2023 #tickletober #tkltober #the owl house #toh #willow park #augustus porter #ler!willow #lee!gus #ticklish!gus

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ticklishbeans4 · 2 years

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Just A Little Pick Me Up

So! I recently got an ask about Lee!Gus and Ler!Willow and it ended up inspiring this fic! Hope you enjoy!

2 months… 2 months in the human realm. Gus was starting to lose hope they’d ever make it back. He curled up on the couch that had been his bed for the last 2 months, shaking with quiet sobs. Hunter was out with Camilla and Vee grocery shopping, Amity and Luz were on a date, and Willow was upstairs doing… whatever she did when she was alone. He’d go up and join her but… he didn’t feel ready to face anyone just yet.

It was hard. Sure he loved being in the human realm and learning all about human things! It was so cool! But… he missed his dad. He missed his room. He missed Matty and the other Emerald Entrails. He even missed the dangers that came from living in the boiling isles… at least it was familiar. It was home… he wanted to go home. He wanted his dad. A particularly loud sob covered the sound of the door opening, and his sorrowful whimpers covered the soft descent of feet on the stairs. It wasn’t till he felt a warm gentle hand on his back that he looked up and saw her. Willow knelt next to him, looking worried, but smiling gently. “Hey… you wanna talk about it? Or maybe a hug?” He whined and fell into her, hugging her tightly as he hiccuped and cried, getting her shirt all wet and snotty in the process. She didn’t seem to mind though, as she rubbed his back and rocked him side to side. “There ya go, it’s ok. I gotcha Gus. It’s gonna be ok.” Eventually his sobs tapered off into pitiful sniffles and he pulled back a bit, “S-sorry about yo-your shirt.” “Eh, I can clean it.” she brushed off, “But I want to know why you were crying alone in the basement. I was just upstairs, why didn’t you come get me?” “I… I was… I guess I just wanted to be alone for a bit. Ya know? I… I was just missing home… and my dad…” he answered quietly, rubbing his arms and not meeting her concerned gaze. “Yeah… I know the feeling.” she agreed, moving to sit next to him. “I miss home too. My dads, my old house, I even miss school! Heh… funny the things we take for granted when they’re gone…” He nodded and leaned his head against her shoulder. “I just really wanna go home…” “I do too.” she put an arm around him as he snuggled close. Terrible as he felt about it…. He was really glad Willow was here with him. She’d been his friend for years and years, before Luz or Hunter and definitely before Amity. ~He sniffled as he cuddled closer, flopping down to rest his head on her lap.

She sighed and smiled at him, rubbing his arm. “Don’t worry Gus. We’ll get home, and we’ll see our dads, and we’ll beat the collector, and we’ll all be ok. Ok?” He nodded, curling his knees to his chest. “I hope so… Do… do you think they’re… ya know… d-” “Don’t.” Willow rasped, eyes shining with unshed tears of her own. “Please.” Gus winced and hugged her, “Sorry…” “It’s ok. Let's just focus on the good stuff for now, ok? We’re safe, we’re gonna find a way home, and we’re all together. That’s what’s important.” she pressed, taking his hand and squeezing reassuringly. “We’re together and we’re safe.”

He nodded and gave her a small smile, “Yeah… we’re together, and we’re safe.” She smiled at him with that kind smile of hers and poked his nose. “Ya know… if you still need some extra cheering up, I think I know how to help.” He looked at her perplexed, before his eyes widened as he realized what she meant. “O-oh! Uh… well… I mean… I guess I’m still a little upset. Some extra cheering up could be useful.” It was a tale as old as time in their friendship. He’d be upset, or needing a little pick me up, and Willow would come in for a playfully evil attack. Or Vice Versa, but usually he was the one being wrecked. Willow’s smile became mischievous, “Oh is that so? Well, guess I have no choice then! Try not to punch me this time, ok?”

“I make no promise-EEHEHEHEHEHEHES!” he shrieked suddenly as her fingers dug into his belly. She giggled and lightened the tickles, tracing little patterns around his sensitive tummy. “Sorry, couldn’t resist!” “Yohohohu cohohohuld hahahahave!” he giggled, squeaking slightly under her skilled fingers. “Eeeeeeeh, nah! Definitely couldn’t resist!” she giggled, slipping her hand under his shirt and gently poke and prod at his bare belly.

He squealed and wiggled in her lap, batting uselessly at her hands. “NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! NAHAHAHAHAAHAT THE TUHUHUHUHUMMY!” “But it’s such a good giggle spot!” she cooed, bringing her face down to nuzzle his belly. That move had him squealing and wiggling louder, pushing at her face happily. “Stahahahahp! Stahahahap!” he begged, “It tihihihihickles so bahahahad!” “It’s supposed to, silly!” she giggled, but lightened up. “Are you feeling better now?” Gus snickered and squeaked softly as the phantom tickles receded, “Y-yeah, I am actually. Thanks Willow.” “Anytime Gus-Gus.” she winked, giving him one more squeeze before getting up and stretching. “You wanna head help me out in the garden? I’m planting some food stuff to help Camilla with grocery bills.” “Heck yeah!” he grinned, bouncing off the couch and racing up the stairs with his best friend.

Maybe they wouldn’t get back home today… But it wasn’t so bad really. Not when he had friends like Willow to help him out.

#toh tickling #toh tickles #toh tickle #toh tickle fic #toh spoilers #Lee!Gus #Ler!Willow #I love these besties #they're so cute

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mythica0 · 1 year

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Lee amity and Ler Willow?: Before Luz and Amity start dating, Willow tickles Amity to be sure she doesn't break Luzs heart or hurt her best friend?

Heartbreaker

🎂:ROTTMNT

🧁: Amity

🍫: Willow

Summary: Willow realizes that Amity and Luz are going to start dating, she makes sure her first friend won’t hurt her best friend.

A/N: sorry this is so short , anon! My brain was not extending this plot at all Woops. thanks for the request! Enjoy!

Heartbreaker

Willow knew. She knew from the very beginning that Amity and Luz liked eachother, she was just waiting for something to bloom from it.

And now something finally had. They were going in their first date soon, and Willow had to be sure that Luz’s heart wasn’t going to be broken.

She talked to Amity about it the very next day. She pulled her off to the side and gave her the usual ‘don’t you dare break her heart’ and yada yada.

But, in order to make it stick she wanted to try something. She pulled Amity in for a hug, and then started squeezing her sides.

“Hehehey! Whahats gohohoing ohon hehere!”

“Im just making sure the message sticks!”

It didn’t take long at all for Amity to promise in her life that she wouldn’t break Luz’s heart.

After sitting up and getting some non-boiling water, (A/N: don’t ask I don’t know what their equivalent is) the girls just chatted for a bit longer.

As they separated ways willow shouted ,

“No being a heartbreaker!”

———THE END————————————————

#parrotwrites #sfw tickle community #toh tickle #lee!amity #ler!willow #parrotanswers

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switchyglitch · 4 months

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A New Sensation Explanation || The Owl House (Hunter x Willow)

HO HO HO, Merry (late) Christmas to @thebest-medicine , I'm you're @squealing-santa writer! I was ecstatic to get to write for The Owl House, and even more so when I saw your list of characters to use included Hunter and Willow! 🤩

I hope you enjoy your fic! 💜

🚫 MINOR SPOILERS AHEAD FOR SEASON 3 OF THE OWL HOUSE 🚫

Summary: On a day like any other, while teasing Hunter who's refusing to take a break, Willow accidentally discovers that he's ticklish. The discovery doesn't seem to be only hers though, as Hunter's never experienced tickling before. Now Willow gets to explain this new sensation, and treat him to his first ever tickle attack. The question is, how long can she remain in control of the situation?

Word Count: 1,426

Note: This is officially my longest fic yet, and I'm honestly quite proud of it ☺️ I really hope I was able to keep Hunter and Willow accurately in character. Admittedly it's been a bit since I've watched any episodes, plus in general this is really one of the first full fics I've ever done with existing characters. I think I did okay though and I'm pretty dang happy with what I've made!

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One relaxed morning, Hunter is alone in the previously abandoned house near Luz's, sitting on the floor and fully engaged in a book while Flapjack sits on his shoulder and reads along. His focus is quickly broken as he's spooked by a knock at the door, causing both the book and Flapjack to go flying as he jumps.

"C-Come in!" Hunter says, still a bit rattled.

"There you are," Willow says as she lets herself in, Clover flying along beside her. "The house felt lonely with everyone out and about, figured I'd track you down to see what you're up to."

Hunter smiles a bit at the idea that she would come looking for him. "Ah, well, I was just studying up on some Spanish. I feel like I'm lagging behind the others."

"Wellll I wasn't going to say anything, but you have been saying 'aloha' instead of 'hola' for a few lessons now, and according to Luz that's a different language entirely.." Willow giggles a bit, putting her hand over her mouth in an attempt to stop so she wouldn't make him feel too bad.

Hunter sighs in frustration. "I'm never gonna get the hang of this, or catch up with all of you."

Willow notices his expression growing sad, and gently places a hand on his shoulder. "Hey, you'll get there in time. Heck, counting your mistake you're speaking one more language than any of us, that's something."

A small laugh escapes Hunter. "Yeah, I guess that's something."

Willow smiles. "Why don't you take a break for a bit and grab a snack?"

"Maybe later, I should probably keep studying." Hunter grabs the book off the floor and tries to find the page he was on.

"Noooo, you need a break, put it down." She says, sitting beside him.

"I'm never going to get better if I don't continue studying, I can eat sometime la-AH!" Hunter's words get interrupted as Willow pokes his cheek. "Hey, what gives?!"

"I'm not leaving you alone until you take a break, boop!" She boops his nose, then starts poking random spots with both index fingers.

"W-Willow! Cut that out, you're not going to change my mind!"

"I'm sure I can, just need to find the riiight spot. How abooout.." Willow pokes Hunter's side, and he suddenly jumps.

"EEP!" He squeaks, then immediately scoots back, blushing red and embarrassed.

Willow's expression goes from slightly spooked to a suspicious grin. "Hunter.. Are you.. ticklish?" Her grin widens with that last word.

Hunter's embarrassment dies down a bit, replaced with confusion. "W-What's 'ticklish'?"

"Oh come on, like you don't know, ya goof!" Willow smirks and pokes both of his sides a few more times, causing more squeaks and giggles, but also increased confusion.

Hunter looks down at himself. "Why am I laughing, how.. how are you doing that?" He looks back up to Willow, waiting for answers.

"You.. really don't know what tickling is, do you?" She says, receiving only a shake of the head indicating 'no'. Willow lets out a giggle, realizing she'll now have to explain this to him. "Well, tickling is a type of gentle way of touching someone that makes them laugh. And if you're very sensitive to those types of touches, it means you're ticklish."

"Oh, interesting! So I'm.. ticklish?" Hunter asks.

"Yes, yes you are." Willow says with a proud smile now that he's getting it. "I can't believe you've never heard of tickling before."

"Well Belos was never one for pleasant touch, and the rest of the Emperor's Coven just kind of kept to themselves. This sensation is fascinating though." Hunter says, looking back down at himself.

Willow hesitates for a moment, but decides to ask a question. "Hey, would you like to experience some more? I mean, only if you're comfortable."

A warm blush appears on Hunter's face, remembering how quickly the sensation overtook him, plus the fact that it's Willow doing it. "Well, um.. if you'd like. I'm.. fairly curious."

"Haha yay, okay let's do this!" Willow positions her hands at his sides, hovering a few inches away. "Ready?"

Hunter's blush increases heavily as he stares at her hands. "R-R-Ready!"

Fingers begin scribbling up and down Hunter's sides, immediately causing a load of loud giggles, mainly from Hunter but some from Willow as well. Her face is glowing, happier than ever seeing her friend laugh more than ever before.

"Ahahaha!! Thihis is strahange!" Hunter says through his laughter, still wrapping his head around the whole concept of tickling.

"Haha yeah? I hope you're at least having fun!" Willow says, still worried she may be pushing him further outside of his comfort zone than she should. He doesn't reply, instead covering his face to hide the darker shade of blush. "You are, aren't you? You're liking being tickled!"

His face still covered by his hands, he shakes his head. "QUIHIHIET!!"

"Aww, let's see where else you like being tickled. Let's try here, and here, aaaand here!" Willow's fingers dance across various tickle spots as Hunter fails to squirm away. First his underarms, then his tummy, and then his neck which seems to be especially ticklish.

"NAHAHAHAHA!! FLAHAP HELP!!" Hunter shouts, desperately reaching in Flapjack's direction. The little palisman flies up to his hand, transforming into his staff form for Hunter to grab onto. Once he does, the two phase away from the tickle attack and across the room, allowing him to catch his breath.

"Hey!" Willow shouts, playfully. "You get back here, there's still some spots we need to test. You know you want me toooo." She wiggles her fingers in his direction.

Hunter's blush is as red as ever, smirking a bit seeing Willow enjoying herself so much. "Y-You stay back!" He shouts, hoping she won't.

Willow smiles and runs at Hunter, who phases across the room again. She runs at him and the same happens, and again, and a few more times. "You cheater, I'm gonna get you if I have to do this all day!" Willow says, giving a playfully evil smile as she draws a glowing green circle in the air, making a small vine grow from the floor to grab Hunter's leg. He panics and phases once more, landing right behind her, and instinctively copies the action that started this all and pokes Willow's sides. "AH!"

Hunter sees her face as she turns to face him, her cheeks turning the color his were just moments ago. Suddenly the evil smirk that was once hers now creeps onto his face. "Willow.. Are you ticklish too?"

"Don't you dare!" She says through a smile, secretly hoping he'll take the initiative, and her wish quickly comes true. Hunter does his best to mimic her finger movements over the same spots she tickled him, seemingly doing a good job as she squirms and wiggles in his grasp, laughing just as loud as he did previously. "STAHAHAP THAHAT!"

Hunter smiles seeing how much fun she's having, his eyes lighting up knowing that he's making her feel that way. "Oh this is fun, I can see why you like doing this! Making you laugh is.. really fun!"

Willow blushes, happy to have given him such a fun new experience. Though despite the fun she's having, she wants revenge. "CLOHOVER! GET HIHIM!!"

Hunter's eyes grow wide. "Wait, what?" The fluffy bee palisman flies over to him, nuzzling into his neck. "Hehehey! Quihit it, you! Ahaha!" Hunter falls to the floor in a fit of giggles. "Flahap! Gehet her!"

"Wait no! NO! AHAHA!" Willow falls back as Flapjack brushes his wings on her tummy.

The two laugh and squirm on the floor next to each other, as each of their palisman tickles the other. This goes on for several minutes until they both yell out for a truce, calling off their small friends and catching their breaths.

"Thahat.. was perhaps the most fun I've ever had." Hunter says, smiling wide as his breathing slows down.

"I'm so happy you had such a good time, you deserved it. I had the best time too." Willow says, with a small yawn. "Goodness that took a lot out of me."

"Me too." He says, realizing how much he's struggling to keep his eyes open.

Willow pats her shoulder. "Come here, you dork."

"O-Okay." Hunter says with a blush, moving closer to lay his head on her shoulder.

The two cuddle close with their palisman joining the cuddle pile, eventually falling asleep in each other's arms, both smiling from the fun time. Both hoping it could happen again sometime soon.

#squealing santa #squealing santa 2k23 #the owl house #hunter noceda #willow park #hunter x willow #tickle fic #tickle fics #tickle #ticklish #tickling #tickles #tickle community #lee #ler #switch

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willowbees-posts · 9 months

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Baby...

#onceler #the onceler #willow bee #willowbees posts #we both have the same issues but the gender were opposite #AAAAAAAAAA #BABY #I swear I'll finish my wip tmrw or soon #oncie #once ler #artists on tumblr

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gaybananabread · 10 months

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Hey can you do a toh tickle fanfiction for me please you know about watching and dreaming with Luz's nightmare instead of Amity, Gus, Hunter and Willow fighting Luz thay tickle Luz.

Of course! This one took some brain juice, but I got it done. I hope this is what you meant, Enjoy!

Lee: Amity

Lers: Gus, Amity, Willow, Hunter

Summary: The Collector's nightmare for Luz takes an unexpected turn.

Warnings: Owl House spoilers. This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!

All of her friends surrounded her. They looked angry, disappointed, upset. And it was all her fault. Why does this always happen? Why does she cause these things?

Amity came for her with a yell, holding her staff out. Luz dodged, trying to reason with her. It fell on deaf ears. Gus came up behind her, grabbing onto her sides. She couldn't help the surprised squeak that escaped her.

Her friends froze for a minute, and Gus kept his hands on her sides. She tried to pry them off, but his grip was solid and immovable. He squeezed her sides experimentally, and she cursed the yelp that came from her.

The Collector felt the shift in his illusion. He looked into it, and found out what happened. He had Gus squeeze her sides a few more times, and Luz giggled. When people giggle, they're happy. So they went with it, and instructed their puppets to continue with the strange movements. Maybe if she's happy, she'll stay...

Gus wiggled his fingers into her sides, a smug smile on his face. Luz tried not to giggle, pushing at his hands. Stringbean floated near his head, nudging his face. He didnt react, continuing to tickle Luz. The others unfroze and approached the pair, grinning.

Willow summoned some vines to hold Luz's arms above her head. Gus sped his fingers up, scribbling across her sides. She tugged at her magical restraints, but they held strong. "Guhuys, wait! Wh-what's gohohohoing on?!"

She did not get a response. Hunter poked at her armpits, eliciting squeaky laughter from the young witch. "HUHUhuhunter! Whyhy are yoUHUHUhu guhuys DOHOHING THIHIS?!"

Luz had emotional whiplash. They were upset and angry at her a few moments ago, and now they're tickling her? What on the Isles was happening?!

Willow sent a few vines to her legs, wiggling them behind her knees. Her legs gave out, the vines now the only thing holding her up. She was so confused, trying to make sense of everything.

Amity fluttered her fingers on Luz's neck, a blush forming on the latter's cheeks. Stringbean was floating nearby, curious as to what was going on. Luz seemed okay, but why were her friends acting like this? Best to observe and find out.

Gus moved his hands onto her stomach, clawing at the sensitive flesh. She yelped and dissolved into loud, squeaky belly laughter. "NOHOHO! COHOHOME ON, WHYHYHY?!"

The vines on behind her knees dug in, pressing harder and bringing her laughter up an octave. Gus was going at her poor belly, roughly tickling her. Her laughter was loud and bouncy, in no short supply.

She was so, so confused. What was happening? Why were they doing this? Why were they all acting so weird? "GUHUHUYS! WHYHY ARE YOUHUHU T-TIHIHICKLING MEHEHE?!"

They gave her no response, just smiled smugly and kept tickling her. It was like talking to brick walls. They wouldn't respond, almost like they were... OH TITAN!

"COHOHOLLECTOHOR! STOP IHIHIT! LEHEHET THEM GOHOHO!"

All the fingers tormenting her froze, going stiff. She panted, trying to regain her breath. Looking around, all of her friends' faces were frozen, unblinking, wearing that smug grin.

Suddenly, glowing pink wires revealed themselves, connecting to each of her friends' limbs. Their faces unfroze, and the vines holding her up withered. They all wore a similar, concerned expression.

Amity was the first to speak, struggling to move her hands up to Luz's cheeks. "Luz, you have to wake up! We aren't really here, we were all collected! This is a nightmare the Collector trapped you in. You need to break out, come and save us!"

The human's eyes widened. She had gotten through to them, but by the strained looks on their faces, it wouldn't be for long. She hung on Amity's every word, trying to form a plan. "How do I help you guys? I don't- what do I do?"

Amity smiled, and forced her hand down to hold Luz's. "What's the first thing you do when you wake up from a nightmare?"

Her friends started to be lifted away by the strings. Luz tried to hold on to Amity, to say something, to help, but there was nothing she could do.

"You turn on the light."

With that, they were yanked into the sky, up and away from her. She looked at her palm, seeing the light glyph. The illusion around her started to melt away, trying to right itself.

She look a deep breath and activated the glyph, ready to come and save her friends. No matter what

#toh #lee!luz #ler!amity #ler!gus #ler!willow #ler!hunter #ticklish!luz #sfw tickling community #tickle fic #tickle #the owl house tickle #toh tickle #toh luz #toh amity #the owl house #toh willow #toh gus #toh hunter #watching and dreaming

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