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Does Somebody Need A Hug?
Summary: Two gets a taste of his own tickle hug game.
(Don't know if anyone will get the title reference ❤️:) But I'm hoping you guys enjoy! ❤️:))
"Come on Two. It's just a huuug."
The eldest held out a hand as he continued backing away. "No ihits nohot!"
One grinned. "But yohou ahalwahays love giving mehe huhugs."
"Whihich ihis why you neheed to stahay ohover there!"
As One continued following the eldest around the room, Three poked his head out of one of the downstairs rooms. "What are you two up to?"
"Three! Two wohon't gihive me a huhug."
Two could feel the grin growing across Three's face. "Shut ihit yohou!"
"I wasn't saying anythihing."
The eldest used his other hand to point at his middle brother. "Yohou're thinking ihit!"
"Oh come on Dohos. Lohook ahat his little faaace. He's going to be soho sad if you don't give him a huuug."
As if on cue, One poked out his bottom lip and gave his best puppy dog eyes. "Please?"
Two felt his resolve crumble. He had a weak spot for those eyes.
And it wasn't helping that his annoying middle brother was grinning behind the youngest while also motioning to him.
"Fine." Two opened up his arms. "Get over here."
Immediately, One glued himself to the eldest. A small smile pulled up the corners of Two's mouth as he wrapped his arms around Peter One. He really needed a hug today.
"Aww." Three cooed followed by a click. "Aren't you two the most adorable thing ever?"
In true mature form, Two stuck his tongue out at the middle Peter and his phone. However, in true Peter Parker hug form, spidering fingers began to make their way up his back.
"No!" Two reached behind him in an effort to grab those hands. "Dohont yohou dahare!"
One giggled. "What's wrohong big brohother ohof mihine?"
Curse Spiderman's spider strength! Two thought as he squirmed. Of course, one good squeeze to the little stinker's side would have him free in no time.
"Your muscles ahare really tehense Two." One massaged a spot under Two's shoulder blade. "Mahaybehe yohou need aha massage."
The eldest shrieked. "NOHO!"
"Good job helping him destress Uhuno!" Three encouraged followed by another click. "Look how much he loves you!"
"SHUU---SHUUUHUHU---!"
"Hehe's speheeclehess," One teased.
Two buried his beet red face in One's shoulder as he felt those fingers creep further and further up.
"Aww, hehes hidihing."
A loud squeak slipped out and Two's shoulders turtled up to his ears. "JERK!"
"What was thahat?" One gently squeezed on the back of Two's neck. "Cohouldn't hehear you throhough my shouldeher."
The eldest snorted.
Another click came from Three. If Two wasn't positively melting he would have sent his other younger brother a glare. He wasn't embarrassed by the photos. He had a bunch of his own from tickle fights and other cute moments in the past.
It just made him so flustered!
Then One's fingers came in contact with his ears and he was a complete snorting puddle of hand flapping goo in his baby brother's arms.
"Ahaww." The little stinker used one hand to pinch his exposed cheek. "Sohomeohone's enjoyihing theheir ticklehels."
A snicker followed by another click came next.
If Two wasn't preoccupied, the middle brother would have a web to the face.
"Hey Twoooo!" One shifted closer.
"WHAHAT!"
The youngest began to whisper nonsense into his ear.
With a squeal, Two's knees buckled. He would have fallen to the ground if his bugger of a little brother wasn't holding him upright.
Then a third hand ruffled his hair. "Isn't he just thehe cutest?"
"Ahabsoloutelyhy adohorahable Threhee."
By now, the eldest's entire face was a solid mass of red and his hands were stimming like crazy. It was rare for the younger two to fluster him since he would normally retort back. He would have them red before they have a blush forming on his cheeks. Being an older brother had it perks.
Now here he was blushing into One's shoulder just like the younger two normally were into his.
With a truly devious smirk, the youngest then quickly blew a raspberry into Two's neck.
"NAAAAHAHA!" The eldest snorted. "OHONE!"
A stream of bubbly giggles followed. "Nohot ahas good ahas yohours thohough."
Only Peter 1 would find a way to compliment the oldest Peter while also tickling him to death.
While Two recovered from the attack, Three chuckled again. "Ihi thihink he needs aha break Unoho."
"Yehes! Plehease!"
The youngest helped him back onto his feet. "Okahay ohokay."
Two started rocking as he calmed. He also fake pouted at the youngest. "Yohoure soho mehehean."
"But we never gehet toho hear you lahaugh!" One twirled a curl around his finger. "Pluhus, you kinda looked lihike you needed a cuddly ticklehel."
Even though his flushed face had faded a bit, it immediately reflamed at One's observation. However, he couldn't wipe off the blush off his cheeks and the smile forming on his lips.
"He can be flustehered," Three teased while snapping another picture.
Two growled. "That's it!"
A moment later, both Peter 3 and Peter 1 were down on the floor.
"C'mere yohou twoho!" The eldest pinned them both side by side before digging into random tickle spots. "Now ihit's your turns! Ahand Ihim planning on taking myhy sweet time wihith you two adorable little brohos. Yes Ihi will! Yehes I will!"
Both flaming faces reminded him once again that there were perks to being the oldest brother. Even if he was the ticklee sometimes.
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Peter 1 Ler headcanons?
Here you go! Sorry for the delay, I'm going to start writing some every day (maybe not a post every day) so stuff is going to be more regular now! I'm tagging @parker-fluff and @tklfluff because i know you guys have been having a rough time, so maybe this can help cheer you up!
Peter 1 Tickle Headcanons (Ler)
Peter 1 is a super sweet ler (no surprise)
That doesn't mean he is going to go easy on his victim, but he does always check that they're doing okay
He very often says things like "is this okay?" "are you still having fun down there?"
If he feels like the other person needs a break, he'll just stop completely and sit back on his heels while they take a breather
At this point he tries to make them say where he should tickle next, doing wiggly fingers at them if they're taking a while
If someone takes TOO long though, he'll loudly go "TIMES UP!" and dive into their death spot
He tends to giggle along with the lee while he tickles them, he's just having fun!
He's really funny when tickling someone because he can't stop giggling while he's trying to tease them
Don't get me wrong, he knows how to tease (how can he not when he gets it so much from the other Peters?)
But whether because he's a bit flustered himself or because he thinks its funny, he can't keep a straight face for his life
He sometimes tries to act scary or like he's interrogating someone while tickling them, but again he can only hold his "scary face" for so long
Being the littlest, he doesn't tickle Peters 2 and 3 super often by himself but its very common for one of them to enlist him in ganging up on the other
When he's helping take down one of the other Peters, he tends to pin them down and suggest where the ler should tickle next or act like he doesn't know what's going on
His favorite thing to do when helping gang up on someone is to say the other person isn't doing it right and then proceed to "show them how its done"
He doesn't really tickle attack people out of the blue, only if its part of a game or they're totally asking for it, HOWEVER he will absolutely goose someone sides or spider at their neck in passing
He loved loves to do that to Aunt May when they're both trying rush out the door in the morning
Sneaking up behind Ned and squeezing his sides is a favorite of his too
One time he tickled Peter 3's neck while passing him in the hall but got wrecked so bad that he's never done it again
He really likes to tickle people to cheer them up (after checking if they're okay with it ofc)
Because of this he's really good at sweet, gentle tickles, just enough to keep someone laughing but not to tire them out quickly
Really likes lightly tickling his brother's backs or arms to help them fall asleep
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Peter’s Tummy troubles
This is a SFW tickle fic!! Of Peter getting gentle comfort and tickles from his mentor and father figure Mr. Stark.
lee!Peter and ler!tony
A/N: I just finished writing this story of Peter getting comfort tickles and affectionie from Tony! I myself is feeling a bit sick with a cold, and my forehead and sore throat not feeling well. I was thinking of Tony comforting Peter and it made me feel happy. So I wrote a fic of it ^_^ My neckie still feels a bit sore writing dis but it's okay!
Grab your cup of coffee, or tea, and jump on in with the story!
Peter's tummy was hurting real baddie. Petie didn't know why. Could it be because of the breakfast he ate in the morning? Training? Webbing aroundie new York city? A flu?
It sucked. Peter was looking forward to seeing Mr. Stark after school. Peter was thinking he couldn't make it at all if his stomach was in pain this badly.
Peter groaned in pain and grunted opening his free palm and swiped a web out and started to swing around the city, the layout in his head the direction he was heading to was Tony's tower.
Yes, even though Peter was in terrible pain he still had energy to go to Tony's tower. Peter didn't want to miss a day of not spending time with Tony at all. Stomach aching wasn't anything new to the spider-teen.
Peter mumbled incorporated words without thinking about what he said and summersaults into the air and lands back onto his feet standing up Infront of Me Starks tower.
Peter looked up at the side of the super awesome tower where he and the avengers stay and Peter blinked his eyes. He didn't have enough energy to swing all the way up to the tower this time..
Yet Peter is too stubborn to listen to his body telling him to calm down. Peter grumbles rolling his eyes being fed up with his upset tummy.
Peter raises his hand and shooted out a web pointed upwards all the way to the top of the Avenger's tower which he carefully calculated to stick right there, Peter gets launched into the air very high off the ground and accidently slips in thin air.
Peter squeaks in surprise looking down, he's very high up and he didn't want his sleep deprived self to fall down and Peter quickly released another one of his webs and safely went in the window.
Peter sighed of relief and swung his bag onto the sofa. The room Peter was in, is the living quarters of the Avengers Tower.
This quarter was Peters favourite! There's almost at least one or two of the avengers hanging around talking to each other or watching TV, playing games. Peter sometimes spends time watching to keep himself entertained.
Peter wondered around the room for 10 minutes until he remembered his tummy was still hurting. Peter whimperd in pain. Peter was trying to avoid seeing Tony, Peter didn't want his mentor seeing him looking down because of a tummy ache. Peter certainly doesn't want to go through the very-much-embarrassing explainationn Mr Stark wanted an answer to.
Before Peter can have a next thought. Peter's body was sub consciously walking to where he was thinking Tony was most likely to be. Peter was walking down the corridor in a different direction to where every other room is.
Peter grumbles and face planted his head on Tony's front door of the lab and his head ache was getting increasingly worse. It was horrible. Peter wanted his head ache to get out of his system, and his tummy ache gone.
Peter bites his lips and whimpers, weakily knocking on Tony's door.
Tony from the inside of his lab perked his head up hearing the soft knock, Tony didn't think twice on who it might be. The type of knocking styles from everyone who knocks on his door — Tony can tell who it might be in due time.
Tony's thoughts come to a close and gently wraps his hands around the inner door handle and unlocks the door with the door opening. Tony looks down seeing his mentee Peter. In the first second of Tony's eyes staring at Peter. Tony can sense the amount of pain Peter is feeling.
Tony didn't like seeing Peter be unwell at all. Peter is like a son to Tony, he does not want his mentee/son to feel unwell anymore. Peter looked up at Tony with puppy dog eyes and Peter instantly picked Peter up into his arms.
No matter how old Peter is, teenager or not. Tony will never say no to wrapping Peter inside his comforting arms, Peter didn't have enough energy to fight back.
Tony walked calmly and gently to the newly brought bean bags he brought specifically for him and Peter when ever they work together in the lab.
Tony sat down making sure not to hurt Peter in any way, and held Pete close to his chest. Tony strokes his soft palm against Peter's back and Peter deliberately melted against Mr Stark's touch.
Peter was feeling a bit better.
Tony smiled watching Peter looking so freaking cute at enjoying, his palm on Peter's back.
Peter smiled to himself despite still feeling some pain in his head and his stomach but Peter couldn't care less. Tony's back rub felt like a cold ice-cream sundae on a summer afternoon.
Peter hummed pleasantly, and Tony chuckled slightly hearing Peter be happy and over the moon at his back getting rubs. Tony lifts his left hand and rubs his thumb finger across Pete's forehead and Peter wiggles slightly but still in a happy soft mood.
Tony gives a small fond tiny kiss on Pete's forehead and Peter giggles weakily into Tony's chest and Tony chuckles along with Peter.
Tony talks very softly to Peter and rocks Peter back and fourth while Tony gently running Peter's back and forehead. “Feeling any better sweet pea?“
A small happy tired mumble comes out of Peter's mouth to answer Tony's gentle question as a full yes.
Tony's mouth curls upwards and smiles to himself. Listening to the very small happy sounds coming from the teen. Tony nuzzles his head on Pete's neck and Peter let's out the most sweetest giggles, Tony has ever had coming from Peter.
Tony's heart melts watching Peter fall into a soft light giggle fit. Tony smiled and shakes head head not help wanting to hear Peter giggle more. Tony gets a light bulb in his head. Now he knows how to cheer up Peter. Tickles! Tickles cheer up Peter in no time and Peter will get his favourite places getting tickles! Good idea right?
It was a good idea! Tony wiggles his index finger on Peter's neck and Peter giggles softly into Tony's chest, squiggling in Tony's arms.
“M'ster....- Stahahark nohoho“ Peter giggles and his hands turn into fists pounding on Tony's chest gently. Peter was wiggling softly against Tony and Tony can not be any more happy on how happy tickling Peter was changing Pete's mood from sad to happy and light giggles.
“Hey kid, for the millionth time it's Tony.“ Tony laughs fondly and bends his index and thumb finger to lightly poke Peter's shoulder and Peter laughs silently with a small blush on his face. “Let me spell it out for you, it's a T- to the O-N-Y~! Not thaaaaaat hard for you right Peter?“
“You sound SOHOHO baahahad!“ Pete giggled at Tony teaching him how to say Tony's own name. Peter already know it's just saying ’Mr Stark’, Peter feels more close to Tony. “And, Nohoho you can't make mehehe!“ Peter sassed against to Tony's ’helpful’ singing. “Old man!“
Tony gasped dramatically (playfully) to his kid's many remarks in the same giggly behaviour. Tony points his hand to himself like he has gotten rejected, and Peter finds this hilarious. The look on Tony's face looks so surprised and shocked. Peter is laughing his heart out.
Tony blinks his eyes to register his thoughts. Tony knew his singing was ’bahahad’, Tony is chuckling to himself in agreement and Peter is grinning much to his own pridefulness. One thing Tony is a bit ompf about is getting called old man. Tony knew Peter knew what he was doing because now....
Tony growled playfully forming his right hand to a claw and Peter squeaks at the sight of Tony's wiggly fingers and Peter giggling lightly.
“Wahaahit. Wait wait wait Misheheter Stark I'm sorry! I didn't mean it it it it was a joke you know!“ Peter giggles panicking and wiggles left to right. Peter is still feeling pain from his tummy so he doesn't want to move around all too much.
“Yeah I know" Mr Stark grins but his eyes show so much foness for Peter. Tony says softly to Peter. “Your tummy hurts right? This should help you.“
Tony places his hand on Peter 's soft tummy and rubs his full palm around on Pete's tummy. Peter giggles silently and melts into the touch.
Usually, as you know. Peter would've been giggling non stop but this type of tickling makes Peter feel sleepy and happy.
Tony circles his finger around Peters tummy, moving his finger up and down to his lower tummy and upper tummy. Peter gently closes his eyes with a sleepy smile on his face.
Peter was slowly feeling better being in Tony's arms. His tummy from being hurt to feeling happy. It might not be fully well but with Tony's gentle rubbing, Peter can feel a bit better. Happy thoughts filled inside Peter's head as Tony kisses, Peter's forehead softly and rubs Peter's tummy with his free hand.
Tony leans back on the wall and Peter drifts into sweet, calm, gentle sleep.
#lee!peter 1#ler!tony#ticklish!spiderman#marvel tickles#spiderman tickles#lee!peterparker#ler!tony stark#sfw tickles#skyloladoodleswrites
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Don't leave yet
A/N: This came to my mind from watching a cat video. A CAT VIDEO! Those things are the best. I'll send the link in here later. Anyway enjoy!
Summary: Peter 1 and Steven are having the best time at the Knight House (get it? cause he's Moonknight? I'll stop). However, when it's time to go, Peter 1 doesn't wanna leave yet so Peter 3, Jake, and Marc have to tire the two boys out. Also for context (and cause I'm a sucker for children), in this AU, Peter 1 and Steven are around the age of 9. Hope you still like it.
"Okay, ready!"
"Ready!"
"Rock, paper, scissors, SHOOT!" Peter 1 and Steven exclaimed as one of them pulled out a pair of scissors while the other pulled out a rock. After the two of them met in kindergarten, Steven and Peter 1 had become fast friends. The two of them bonded over the fact of being the youngest in the family with two older brothers. Steven talked about Jake and Marc while Peter 1 talked about Peter 2 and 3. The two of them also shared a love for history and monopoly. And they both hated not being included in everything. It was a perfect match.
So when it came to the opportunity that Peter 2 would be running late to pick him up from school, Peter 1 automatically suggested going to Steven's house. The 4 brothers knew each other and had a close relationship so it was okay. Steven and Peter 1 sang the Inspector Gadget theme song all the way to the house (even though they didn't know the words).
Now, it was almost 8 o'clock and Peter 1 and Steven should've been in bed by now. But because he had a friend over, he could stay up a little later than originally planned. "Aw man!" Steven said as Peter 1 cheered, winning another round of rock paper scissors. "Wanna play again?"
"Yeah. I wanna beat you!"
"Peter! Your brother's here!" Marc called from downstairs. Peter 1's face fell. His brother was here to pick him up. He couldn't wait to see him, but he also didn't wanna leave Steven. Shaking his head, Peter 1 hopped onto his best friend's bed and pulled the covers over him. "What's wrong, Uno?" Steven asked using his best friend's nickname. Peter 1 poked his head out and put his finger on his lips. "Be quiet Steven. If my brother finds me, he'll take me home."
"What? I don't want you to go." Steven cried with worry. "Peter!" Jake called this time as Steven scrambled under the covers next to Peter 1. "Shhh, if we stay quiet, they won't find us."
"Uno! Your favorite brother Tres is here!" Now it was Peter 3 followed by three pairs of footsteps going upstairs. Peter 1 and Steven covered their mouths to keep from making a sound.
The two boys heard the bedroom door open. "Come on lil' bro, we all know you're in here." Marc said as a matter of fact. Marc took notice of the two lumps on his little brother's bed. It took everything in the Moon Knight's power to keep from laughing. "Hey Peter 3, I don't think your brother's in here." Marc looked at his brother and Peter 3 with a smirk, letting them know that the boys were 'hiding'. Sensing the hint, the others wore the exact same smirk Marc had and played along.
As quietly as a mouse, Peter 3 tip-toed into the room. "Oh I think you're right. I can't find them anywhere." Peter 3 replied. The Moon Knights and the Spider-Man heard a pair of giggles from under the covers.
"Guess we'll just have to revisa la sala de estar." Jake agreed following pursuit of Peter 3. Jake made his way to one side of the bed while Peter 3 made it to the other. Marc stayed and closed the door, the room now filled with silence. A moment passed before the covers began to shuffle.
"Are they gone?" Peter 1 whispered to Steven. Steven listened from under the covers but heard nothing. "I think so." Steven slowly lifted the covers to reveal himself and Peter 1.
Big mistake.
"GOTCHA!" Peter 1 squealed as Peter 3 grabbed his brother and lifted him off the bed. Peter 3 held him in his arms and scribbled his fingers all over the 9 year old's sides. "I gotcha little bro. You can't hide from me." Peter 3 teased, blowing a short raspberry in the boy's belly. Poor Uno tried to get out of his brother's grasp but the tickles were too much. All he could do was take it.
"Uno!" Steven called out as he went to help his friend, but Jake grabbed him before he could take a step. "And where do you think you're going, hermano?" Jake said before he drilled his fingers in his brother's belly. "Jahahahake lemme ehehehehehe gohohohohoho!" Jake didn't replied and lowered his hand a bit. "I got your belly. Tengo tu barriga!" The teasing only made Steven laugh more.
Deciding to join in on the fun, Marc moved away from the door and got to work on his brother's bare feet. "Hey, guess who's got your feet? Guess who's got your feet?" Steven didn't bother to reply as his eldest brother rubbed his two thumbs on the soles of his feet.
With Uno, Tres was busy blowing raspberries on his little tummy. "TREHEHEHEHEHES STAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIT!"
"Om nom nom nom nom. Mmmm this is a tasty strawberry." Tres moved from his brother's tummy to his neck. "Let's see how many fruits you're hiding up here." With his chin full of hair from the beard he was going out, Peter 3 rubbed his face in Uno's neck. "Where are the fruits? Where are you hiding them?"
"NOWHEREHEHEHEHEHE!"
"Liar! I will find them." Tres declared as he nibbled his brother's neck while his fingers scribbled the boy's knees.
With the Knight brothers, Jake slowed down his tickles a bit so Steven can breathe. Marc traveled up from his feet to his knees. "Hey hey, guess what?"
"WHAHAHAT?"
"I got your knees. I got your knees." Marc squeezed Steven's knees so gently, he was surprised when his brother screamed like a little girl. Jake smiled at the two of them, making sure that Steven didn't fall out of his grip. "Look at you. Eres tan lindo hermanito." Placing a kiss on his brother's forehead, Jake gave Steven one last raspberry on his neck. "Come on Marc, he's had enough." Jake said as Marc gave him a sad look and let go of Steven's knees. "But I wanted his knees." Marc whined playfully making wiggly finger at his brother. Steven squealed and hid in Jake's chest, making his brothers laugh.
With the Spider bros, Tres was just finishing up Uno's armpits and whispering nonsense in his neck. "TREHEHEHEHEHEHES!" Uno pleaded as Tres finally relented. Tres tossed his brother in the air and caught him. "Ready to go home?" Tres asked while his brother got all of the tingles out of his system.
Uno looked at Steven. "But, me and Steven-"
"Will see each other tomorrow at school. Now, we gotta get home before we both get in trouble with Dos." Tres replied referring to their older brother. Uno still looked sad but was happy to know that he'll see Steven at school tomorrow.
Jake and Peter 3 put their brothers down as they watch them give each other a hug. The brothers tried and failed not to melt at the sight. "Bye Steven."
"Adios Uno." Steven replied as he watched his friend and his brother leave.
Once they were gone, Steven sniffed a bit. "Hey what's wrong buddy?" Marc asked, scooping up the youngest in his arms. Rubbing his eyes, Steven shook his head. "Nothing."
"You're lying. You know what big brothers do to little brothers who lie?" Marc smirked as Steven looked at him with confusion. "Tell him Jake." Marc said as Jake trotted over to his two brothers. Jake wiggled his fingers at the boy. "We cosquillas them!" With that, another tickle game had be brought to light.
Here’s the video (short) that inspired me
#Moonknight#Spider-man#lee Peter 1#lee Steven#ler Peter 3#ler Jake#ler Marc#tickles#tickling#cosquillas#teasing#baby talk
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Got some requests for Peter 1 getting wr e ck ed by his bros, so I've come to deliver!
#squigg drawings#sfw tickle community#sfw tickles#lee!peter parker#lee!peter 1#ler!peter 2#ler!peter 3#nwh tickles#i really enjoyed drawing this#and im actually kinda proud of this one :.)#thank you for the request!#also pizza socks#ticklish!peter 1
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Tickletober Day 14: Tracing
fandom: marvel
word count: 670
pairing: peter 1 x reader (platonic)
summary: peter is curious about your tattoos and asks to see them
“Can I see them?” Peter excitedly asked you as he followed you down the hallway. The teen had just found out that you had a plethora of tattoos, now eager to see the ink marking your skin.
“Why do you want to see them?” You continued on your journey to the common room, book in hand, along with an amused smile. Peter swerved to stand in front of you, but began walking backwards so you wouldn’t have to stop.
“Because all my friends are in high school! They don’t have any tattoos.”
“Oh, so I’m your friend, now? I thought I was too old,” You chuckled, remembering a conversation Peter had with Tony about the Avenger’s being ‘too old’ to be his friend. He was picked on relentlessly after that, since he hung around the tower more than he did with his own classmates. You all knew he was bluffing, anyway.
“You’re the youngest one, so that makes you closer to my age, so I can make an exception. Come on, please?” Peter pleaded, stopping in the doorway to the common area to block you access to the room. You looked at the over-enthused boy, finding that you couldn’t say no to him. He reminded you of your younger brother so much that you’d probably do anything he asked.
“Fine, I’ll show you,” You said, nodding your head to the large sofa in the middle of the room. You knew it would be empty since most of the heroes had gone on a mission, and the ones who didn’t were homebodies anyway. They often stayed in their rooms.
Peter whirled back around and practically ran to the couch with you following behind. Sitting beside him, you rolled up your sleeves as much as you could so that he could see the colorful ink adorning your skin.
“Woah,” Peter marveled, eyes roaming all over your forearms. “How come you never show them?”
You shrugged. “I’ve grown accustomed to wearing long sleeves in training and my suit protects my entire body. I don’t think about it much.”
“Do you have more that aren’t on your arms?” Peter glanced up at you expectantly, drawing a smile out of you.
“Yes, but those are for my eyes only. This is all you’re getting out of me,” You chuckled, twisting your arms so he could better see the tattoo sleeve.
“Did they hurt?”
“You have a lot of questions, Pete.”
“I’m curious!”
You shook your head, answering his question. “Not all of them. There were a few near my inner elbow that hurt, but most of them were tolerable.”
“C-Can I touch them?” He anxiously asked. You grinned, sticking your right arm out towards him.
“Go on.”
Peter placed the pads of his fingers on your arm, tracing the shapes of the objects that covered your arm. He glided his nails down to your wrist, earning him an unexpected twitch of your arm. “Sorry!”
You were quick to reassure him. “It wasn’t you! Well, it was you, but you didn’t hurt me, Peter. It just… tickled a bit. I’m fine.”
“Oh,” He breathed out in relief, resuming his path along you arm. “Wait, you’re ticklish?”
Your eyes shot up to meet his, noticing a smirk forming on his features. “Yes, and last I checked, you are too, so don’t get any ideas.”
Peter’s face turned a shade of red you’d never seen before as he ducked his head and went back to tracing each and every one of your tattoos. It was bearable when he drug his fingers over the top of your arm, but the second he came into contact with the taut skin of your wrist or inner elbow, your arm involuntarily jolted.
“Man, I can’t believe your arms are ticklish. That’s so weird,” He laughed at you. You pulled your arm away from him in faux offense, squeezing the top of his knee with your other hand.
“Don’t get too cocky, Peter. Tony showed me all your spots.”
#marvel#marvel tickle#mcu#lee!reader#ticklish!reader#ler!peter1#tickle prompts#tickle fic#tickle drabble#sfw tickle fic#augtickletober2022#tickletober prompts#tickletober2022#peter parker#peter 1
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“What’s so funny?”
With either Peter 3 or 2 as the ler and Peter 1 as the lee :)
why not both >:]??
#spiderman tickle#lee!peter1#ler!peter2#ler!peter3#tickle art#tickle fanart#tickle comic#jettdoodles#THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SENDING THISS I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO DRAW FOR THEM#they are always on my mind i love them#the sillies
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TickleTober 2023 🎃
Presented by @august-anon
DAY 2: Accidental (Marvel)
Lee!Peter 1
Lers!Peter 2 & 3
Summary: An innocent brotherly cuddle pile between the three Spider-bros suddenly turns ticklish when the older Peters make an interesting discovery about their youngest brother.
So cuddly…so warm.
A collection of content sighs filled the air of the oldest Peter’s apartment. The three Spider-Men were currently cuddled up next to each other in a makeshift blanket nest that the younger two begged Peter 2 to let them set up.
And so here they were: the oldest Peter in the middle of the cuddle pile with his two younger brothers snuggled up on either side of him. He had his arms wrapped around the youngsters, his fingers gently running through their fluffy hair.
“Mmm…this is nice,” the middle Peter said. The youngest hummed happily in agreement. “This is honestly like, free therapy right here.”
Peter 2 chuckled. “Aww. As long as it makes you guys happy. I’ll admit, this brotherly cuddle nest you guys set up really is nice. I think we were all due for a nice cuddle. Especially our newest little Spidey here.” He gave a squeeze to the youngest Peter.
“Heyyyy,” Peter 1 whined. “I’m not that little.”
“Are you kidding? You’re our adorable baby bro!” Peter 3 cooed, reaching over to ruffle the younger’s hair.
“Aaah! Heheyyy! Quit ihit!”
“Alright you two, relax,” Peter 2 said with a fond eye roll. “But he’s got a point, little Pete. You technically are the baby brother of our trio.” The youngest pouted with a huff. “Hey, don’t take it in a bad way. It just means you’ll get double the hugs and affections because you’re so cute!” Peter 2 booped the youngest’s nose.
Peter 1 rolled his eyes. “C’mon guys, you both treat me like I’m five. Have you forgotten that I’m frickin’ Spider-Man?”
“An adorable Spider-Man!” The middle brother chirped. He sat up from the cuddle pile to playfully squish the littlest Peter’s cheeks. “I don’t know how you could ever have any enemies, little bro. You’re too cute! How can your enemies not spare you or constantly stay mad at you if you’re this adorable?”
The teasing combined with the face squishes was making Peter 1 blush and let out involuntary giggles. “S-Stohohop, you weirdo!”
Peter 3 kept talking. “I mean look at him, Dos! If you were his enemy, would you wanna keep fighting this kid?”
The oldest couln’t help but laugh at the unfolding predicament. “No, definitely not. If anything, I think it would make me want to do this instead for all the times he’s foiled my plans!” He surprised the youngest Spidey by suddenly scooping him up in an upside down hug, making Peter 1 squeal as he now dangled upside down.
“Hehehey! Put me dowwwn!” Peter 1 couldn’t stop giggling. The silliness of being upside down made him feel like a little kid again.
The little wholesome moment was interrupted when Peter 2 gave a playful squeeze to the younger’s sides. The reaction was instantaneous; Peter 1 squeaked loudly and kicked out his legs, almost hitting his older brother in the face.
The room fell silent. Finally, Peter 3 broke the silence. “What was that? Did you just squeak, lil’ Pete?”
The youngest blushed. “Uhhm…n-no..?”
“Then what was that noise? Did that hurt when I touched you there?” The oldest Peter frowned with concern. “I’m sorry if I did.”
“N-No its not that..! It’s—I’m just—uhm…”
When the littlest brother didn’t respond, Peter 2 gave another experimental squeeze in the same spot and the same thing happened; Peter 1 jolted with another loud squeak. Crap-eating grins spread across the two older Spider brothers’ faces.
“Ohh I think I know what it is,” the oldest said in a sing-song voice.
“I think a certain little Spider-bro is ticklish~” Peter 3 sang.
Peter 1’s blush darkened. He rapidly shook his head, attempting to squirm out of the upside down hug with no luck. “N-No I’m not! Get a-away from me! Both of you!”
“Gosh, he’s squirming so much,” Peter 2 said with a huff.
“Why not put him down?” the middle Peter suggested.
“No! Nohoho c’mon guys!” In a matter of seconds, Peter 1 was dumped onto the pile of blankets and immediately pinned by his older brothers. His oldest brother had him trapped in his lap; wrists grabbed and pinned above his head. And his other older brother took a seat by his legs, resting his fingers on his kneecaps. “Guhuhuys! Guys pleaheeheehease! y-you don’t have to—EEEEHP!!”
Peter 1 squealed as his sides were tased. The culprit turned out to be his cheeky middle brother.
“And just how come you never told us about this, little Spidey?”
“Yeah, how come you didn’t tell us our little bro was ticklish?”
“I-I dihihidn’t know! And I’m not even tickliAAAAHA!” His lie was cut short when the fingers that tased his sides now vibrated and stayed glued in that spot. “NAAAHAhahaheeHEEE! Qhuihihit thaHAAhat!”
“Awww someone’s not a very good liar~” Peter 3 sing-songed. He moved his fingers upward, spidering them to Peter 1’s ribs next. He grinned when he saw how his little brother twitched with a girly squeal.
Feeling a bit left out of the playful banter, the oldest Spider-Man finally joined in. His free hand fluttered against Peter 1’s neck, resulting in another squeal and leg kick.
“Whoa! Easy there, little bro,” exclaimed Peter 3. “Don’t kick me.”
“I-I caHAHAhan’t hehehelp ihihit!” Peter 1 squeaked out. His blushy face was really starting to rival his Spidey suit. Out of all the embarrassing things his brothers could’ve discovered and exploited, it just had to be this one.
Things got worse when the middle Peter decided to scribble across his belly and the oldest fluttered his fingers under his arm.
“EEAAAHEHEEEHAHAAAA!! NAHAHAO N-Not thEHEHhere!!”
“Not where?” Both Peters innocently asked.
“T-Thehehehere!! Both…Both plahahahaces!!”
“Awww!!” Peter 3 couldn’t help but coo. “Ticklish tummy and armpits?” The littlest shook his head rapidly as more giggles poured out. “Awww! We got a ticklish tummy and armpits here! How cuuuute!”
“S-StAHAhap teasing, you jeheherk!” Peter 1 giggle-whined.
“Peter Dos, do you hear that sass?” The middle Spidey pretended to be offended.
“Yeah, I heard it. And I don’t think I like that tone you’re using, little bro.”
Both spider brothers cracked their knuckles for dramatic effect before plunging their fingers down and tickling anywhere they could reach: underarms, in between ribs, behind the knees, even Peter 3 got evil enough to slip his hands under his squealing bro’s shirt to scribble at his bare tummy.
It was maddening. It was torture. But it was…fun. Gosh, how long has it been since Peter 1 even laughed like this? A long time, in fact. Long before Mr. Stark left.
But here he was now, red faced and giggling brightly. Instinctively kicking and squirming, but not putting up too much of a fight to get away. Turns out, it’s not so bad letting his older spider counterparts know of his one little weakness. It was fun, and it made him feel genuinely happy to get to play around with the other Peters like this after everything.
So yeah. It’s not so bad letting his ticklishness be exposed and exploited. As long as they didn’t find out about his extra sensitive belly button or that one spot right under his arm and above his highest rib—oh nope. Too late.
There’s nothing Peter 1 can hide from his counterpart brothers, apparently. And that especially includes tickle spots. Ohh he was so getting them back for this!
THE END :3
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Memories of last winter in Skihawken !
Pic 1 : Precious memory with my friend @benjamin-peter [RP with @lemonine ]
Pic 2 : Many bad things happened... But I was happy to find someone who could hear my feelings. [RP with @bethanygabrielleart ]
Pic 3&4 : With my friend Astie, we met an other Once-ler @y72leraskblog and his sister ! It was a very special moment... [RP with @rafatello ]
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Masterlist
Here you can find all the fanfics I have written. Feel free to reblog, like and comment on whatever you enjoyed reading. You can find all of them on Ao3 too.
Short Info: All relationships in my fics are strongly platonic and without sexual themes unless explicitly stated otherwise.
Marvel
So, you got Detention - Lee! Peter Parker / Ler! Steve Rogers (Read on Ao3)
The Big Bad Wolf And The Itsy Bitsy Spider - Lee! Peter Parker / Ler! Bucky (Read on Ao3)
Suit Up - Lee! Peter Parker / Ler! Ned (Read on Ao3)
An eventfull Tuesday Afternoon - Series (completed)
Part 1: No Spilling Secrets - Lee! Peter Parker / Ler! Clint, Sam, Bucky (Read on Ao3)
Part 2: Hey Mister Villain - Lee! Peter Parker / Ler! Tony Stark (Read on Ao3)
Non-Tickle Fics
Marvel
An Enemy? A Friend? No, just your friendly neighborhood Spiderman.
Chapter: 1, 2, 3
Summary:
Are the Avengers a Team? Yes.
Are they on good terms? Not necessarily.
Has the public caught up on that? Maybe a little.
When Fury sends the team on the mission to investigate the identity of New York's favorite vigilante, they have to learn to work as a team and not damage their already battered image. Or, the story of how the Avengers have to earn the public's trust back with the help of a certain crime fighting Spider.
(Read on Ao3)
#masterlist#marvel fanfic#marvel tickle fic#tickling#spiderman#peter parker#ticklish! peter parker#avengers fanfiction#the avengers#steve rogers#captain america#clint barton#hawkeye#sam wilson#falcon#bucky barnes#winter soldier#tony stark#iron man
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Characters included in the showdown
If any of these characters are repeated or under 18 please let me know asap so I can switch them out
Remus Sanders from Sanders Sides (17)
Janus Sanders from Sanders Sides (14)
Logan Sanders from Sanders Sides (13)
Eda Clawthorne from The Owl House (13)
Roman Sanders from Sanders Sides (11)
Virgil Sanders from Sanders Sides (10)
Din Djarin/Mandalorian from The Mandalorian (10)
Remy Sanders from Thomas Sanders Shorts (10)
Patton Sanders from Sanders Sides (9)
Noise from Roleslaying with Roman (8)
The Once-ler from the Lorax (7)
Sans from Undertale (6)
Angel from Hell’s Belles (5)
Julian Devorak from The Arcana (5)
William Afton from fnaf (4)
Ingo from Pokémon (4)
Leon S Kennedy from Resident Evil (4)
Anxiety Sanders from Thomas Sanders Shorts (4)
Clay Puppington from Moral Orel (4)
Youngblood from Roleslaying with Roman (4)
Bill Cipher from Gravity Falls (3)
Shane from The L Word (3)
Jameson Jackson from Jacksepticeye (3)
The Other Side of the Pillow from Thomas Sanders Shorts (3)
Virgil the Rat from Ride the Cyclone (3)
Kylo Ren from Star Wars (3)
Megamind from Megamind (3)
Bucky Barnes from MCU (3)
Spider-Man (Andrew Garfield) from No Way Home (3)
Mike from Roleslaying with Roman (3)
Ryker from Roleslaying with Roman (3)
Roman from Roleslaying with Roman (3)
Raine Whispers from The Owl House (3)
Vash the Stampede from Trigun Stampede (3)
Nicholas D Wolfwood from Trigun (3)
Cecil Palmer from Welcome to Night Vale (2)
Sage Lesath from Last Legacy (2)
L Lawliet from Death Note (2)
Crowley from Good Omens (2)
Dr. Bright from SCP Foundation (2)
Shrek from Shrek (2)
Peter Cola from CNP (2)
Peppino from Pizza Tower (2)
Tangerine from Bullet Train (2)
Luis Sera from Resident Evil 4 (2)
Darius from The Owl House (2)
Hannibal Lecter from Hannibal (2)
Alastor from Hazbin Hotel (2)
Enjorlas from Les Miserables (2)
Jessie from Pokémon (2)
James from Pokémon (2)
Mettaton EX from Undertale (2)
Sampo Koshi from Honkai Star Rail (2)
Wilford Warfstache from Markiplier (2)
The Narrator from The Stanley Parable (2)
Shego from Kim Possible (2)
Lady Dimitrescu from Resident Evil (2)
Blackbeard from Our Flag Means Death (2)
Orange Side from Sanders Sides (2)
Lucio from The Arcana (2)
Burgundy Red from Roleslaying with Roman (2)
Puff Puff Humbert from Your Favorite Martin (2)
Viktor Humphries from Slime Rancher (2)
Angel Dust from Hazbin Hotel (2)
Miss Secondopinionson from Moral Orel (2)
Eggman from Sonic (2)
Spamton from Deltarune (1)
The Corinthian from The Sandman (1)
Asra Alnazar from The Arcana (1)
Felix Escellun from Last Legacy (1)
Edwin from Gummy and the Doctor (1)
Hatori from Fruits Basket (1)
Izzy Hands from Our Flag Mean Death (1)
Undyne from Undertale (1)
Glamrock Freddy from fnaf: security breach (1)
Gummy from Gummy and the Doctor (1)
Nadia Satrinava from The Arcana (1)
Scorpia from She Ra (1)
Jareth the Goblin King from Labyrinth (1)
Vaporeon from Pokémon (1)
Rouge the Bat from Sonic (1)
Aaravos from The Dragon Prince (1)
Millions Knives from Trigun Stampede (1)
Spock from Star Trek (1)
Toriel from Undertale (1)
Bowser from Super Mario (1)
Shota Aizawa from My Hero Academia (1)
Tom Nook from Animal Crossing (1)
Critic Sanders from Thomas Sanders Shorts (1)
Skeletor from Masters of the Universe (1)
Elias Bouchard from The Magnus Archives (1)
Asmodeus from Obey Me (1)
Guillermo from What We do in the Shadows (1)
Asgore Dreemurr from Deltarune (1)
Dio Brando from Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure (1)
Tenth Doctor from Doctor Who (1)
Death from Puss in Boots: The Last Wish (1)
Red Guy from Don’t Hug Me I’m Scared (1)
Padme from Star Wars (1)
Archibald Asparagus from Veggie Tales (1)
Shen Jiu from The Scum Villain’s Self Saving System (1)
Roxanne Wolf from fnaf: security breach (1)
Gomez Addams from The Addams Family (1)
Rick Sanchez from Rick and Morty (1)
Fiona from Shrek (1)
Jack Skellington from The Nightmare Before Christmas (1)
Emile from Cartoon Therapy (1)
Vlad Masters from Danny Phantom (1)
Eyeless Jack from Creepypasta (1)
Merlin from Fate/Grand Order (1)
Verosika Mayday from Helluva Boss (1)
Ganondorf from The Legend of Zelda (1)
Michael Afton from fnaf (1)
Marvus Xoloto from Hiveswap (1)
Kim Kitsuragi from Disco Elysium (1)
Jang Jaeyoung from Semantic Error (1)
The Bog King from Strange Magic (1)
Batman from Batman (1)
Randy Jade from Dialtown (1)
Yor Forger from Spy x Family (1)
Mark Winters/Wavelength from Just Role With It (1)
Dr. Alto Clef from SCP Foundation (1)
Striker from Helluva Boss (1)
Stoic the Vast from How to Train your Dragon (1)
Bandit from Bluey (1)
Spain from Hetalia (1)
Dorian Gray from The Picture of Dorian Gray (1)
Muriel from The Arcana (1)
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I love the concept of a character being cocky and then getting tickled for it. Maybe Peter 2’s Harry being cocky and teasing the Peter’s about how ticklish they are and them having enough and tickling him😭❤️
The Tease
Summary: See prompt above :)
(So sorry I've been so slow getting these prompts out to you guys ❤️ Things have been picking up at work so I haven't had the time or energy to write ❤️ I promise, I'm getting to them and you have not been forgotten ❤️ Thank you for your patience Anon ❤️ :) Hope you enjoy! ❤️ :))
"Seriously? You're a hero and you look this adorable? It's an unfair combo."
One rolled his eyes.
Harry reached over to squish his cheeks. "Just look at these cheeks."
Peter 1 pushed his older friend. "Shut up!"
Three glanced up from his phone. "He's just jealous he doesn't look as young as you Uno."
"Atleast I look cool," Harry shot back as he flicked Three on the forehead. "Mr. Y2K."
"Hey!" Three shoved him back. "I'm a Millenial!"
While the two continued shoving each other back and forth, One turned to find Peter 2 watching from the doorway. "Two, he's picking on us!"
"Yeah, Ihi knohow." Two stepped further into the room. "It's Harry's way of getting affection."
One then watched as said older man wrapped an arm around Three and yanked him close so he could rub his knuckles into the top of his head. This prompted the youngest to poke Harry's side. "Play nice!"
Harry jumped to the side. He then ruffled One's curls before shoving his head to the side. "You sound like your buzzkill of a brother."
"I'm not a buzzkill!" Two retorted.
Harry finally released Peter 3. "Sure old man."
Two raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me."
Both One and Three froze. Their friend was edging into dangerous territory with that comment.
Meanwhile, Harry either didn't care or didn't register the thin ice he had stepped on. Instead, he put on the biggest smirk he could and stepped over to Peter 2. "You heard me."
"Don't think you're safe just because you're taller than me. I've taken you down before."
"Been a few years though. Think I have some advantage now itsy-bitsy."
"He's a dead man," One muttered.
"Oh for sure," Three agreed.
"Come on." Harry turned to the younger two as he slung an arm around the eldest. "You think itsy-bitsy can take me?"
A moment later, Harry was on the couch with Two pinning him down.
The older man looked up to see One and Three peeking over the back of the couch. Two gave him a smirk of his own. "You were saying?"
Harry latched on to Peter 2's shoulders and the two went rolling on to the floor.
Three jumped back on to the couch. "Get him Dos!"
"Go Two!" One cheered as he leaned over the back.
Harry glared at the younger two once he had Two under him. "Rude!"
However, the momentary distraction allowed the eldest Peter to jump back on to his friend. It took a couple minutes of rolling back and forth, but Two was once again able to pin Harry back on his back.
Harry tried to squirm free but the eldest Peter managed to keep him in place this time.
"Yes!" Three jumped to the floor. "Nice Two!"
"Thanks Three," the eldest replied as he fought to keep Harry's arms down. "Sheesh! I forgot how relentless you are."
One jumped over the couch. "Need an extra set of hands?"
"Nah." Two scribbled along Harry's side. "I've got him."
"Ahee!" Harry squealed. "Hey! Noho ticklihing!"
"Please, you're acting like this wasn't your plan the entire time."
The taller man blushed.
"Oho?" Three knelt beside the duo. "So that's what he was doing."
"Shut uhup! Noho I wasn't!"
One joined his older brother on the floor. "It makes more sense."
Harry tried to squirm away from the eldest Peter's hand. "Shuhut ihit!"
"No way!" One crosses his arms. "You get us all the time!"
Three grinned. "Yeah! Now it's our turn!"
"Don't yohou dahare!"
Peter 2 smirked. "Allow me to show you the ropes."
"Yohou jehe-AH!"
Two continued to squeeze his friend's ribs. "Watch his face."
Three moved closer. "What about it?"
Immediately, Harry covered his face with his hands. "Nothing!"
"Aw come on." The eldest Peter moved higher up. "Spoil sport!"
Harry tried to keep his face hidden while also keeping Peter 2's fingers from getting any higher.
"Is hehe hidihing?" One teased.
"He just doesn't want to show off hihis dimplehels."
"What!" Three grappled with Harry's arms. "Unveil this cuteness immediately Sunshine!"
"NO!"
Two scribbled his fingers into Harry's armpits. "Come on Firefly."
The older man squealed and immediately dropped his arms.
"There we goho," Two teased.
One giggled. "Aww, lohook hohow cute!"
"SHUT UHUP!"
"Look at how ticklish his pitties are!" Three cooed.
"NOHOHO!"
"If you thihink thahat's cute." The eldest Peter paused his fingers. "You should sehee thihis."
Harry caught his breath. "P-peter, dohont yohou daARE!"
While Harry was trying to stop him, Peter 2 jumped down to scribble his along his friend's stomach. The taller man immediately melted into a puddle of giggles, letting both dimples shine on his beat red face.
One grinned. "Hehe mehelts like Three dohoes!"
"Hey!" The middle Peter's face flamed bright red.
"Later." Peter 2 winked at the youngest. "For now, I think I could use an extra set of hands."
Three immediately jumped. "Count me in!"
"WAIT! NonononOO! NAAAHAHA!"
Both younger Peter's joined the eldest to tickle their friend to bits. Yet, no matter how much they tickled, Harry never once asked them to stop.
"Gootchie goo Sunshihine."
"Aww, yohou hahave the sweetest smilehele Fihirefly."
"ACK! NO! NOHO TEASEHES!"
"Should have told you two sooneher."
"SHUT UHUP!"
Three spidered down Harry's legs toward his feet. "What about dohown hehere?"
Harry squealed and kicked as he tried to keep the middle Peter away from his feet.
"Careful Three," Two warned. "His feet are just as bad as yours."
"Ope!" Peter 3 took his hands back. "Noooo touchy."
"Hehey Twoho?"
The eldest turned to Peter 1. "Yes?"
One pinned Harry's arms above his head. "Hahave yohou ever given hihim aha rahaspberryhy?"
The taller man's eyes widened. "Wait!"
Two smirked. "Beheen aha while."
"Pehete, Ihi wihill kihill yoOOOU! NAAAH!"
Harry continued to cackle and squirm as One giggled at him. The older man looked so happy and carefree with both dimples beaming from Peter 2's raspberries.
After a bit, Harry's breath started to become labored. This was the signal all three Peters needed to let him go and back away.
The taller man curled into a ball. "Woohohow. Yohou guhuys ahare brutal!"
Peter 3 playfully shoved his shoulder. "Now you know how we feel when you get us!"
Harry smirked. "Drama queheen."
A moment later, Three pulled his older friend up and into a headlock so he could rub his knuckles into the top of his head.
"Ahalrihight, give hihim aha rest," Two added.
Once Harry was free, One snuggled into his side. "We didn't go too fahar?"
"Nah." The older man wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "Ihi wohould have told you toho stohop if you did."
"Gohood."
Three plopped down on his other side. "So, I'm hearing you liked it?"
Harry rolled his eyes, but he couldn't hide the blush on his face.
"Oho, hehe did."
Harry kicked at the eldest Peter. "Quiet yohou!"
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Hi 👋 Prompt idea?
"I won't be taken down by something as childish as tickling."
With Peter 1 being a teenager and thinking he's too old for tickles so his older brothers decide to show him you're never too old for tickles. And at one point whenever Peter 1 is getting tickled, he grabs his brother's hands with the idea of how are you supposed to tickle me without your hands, and then the older brother starts giving him raspberries instead :)
(I hope that's okay ❤️ your works are awesome :))
Thank you so much! You're so sweet, and I love this idea! Sorry it took so long, but I hope you enjoy it. I got super flustered while I was writing it lol
"I won't be taken down by something as childish as tickling," Peter 1 declared confidently, propping his head up with his arm trying to act nonchalant.
The three Spidermen had just finished dinner, during which the older two had decided to tease him about how Otto had just found out he was ticklish the a few days before. Peter 2 and Peter 3 looked at him in disbelief and smirked at each other across the table.
"You sure about that? Because last time-"
"uh LAST TIME," Peter 1 interjected, eyes widening as he tried to defend himself, "I was just playing along. It wouldn't actually work."
Peter 3 just laughed at him and stood up to start clearing the dishes from their dinner. Peter 2 however stayed and raised an eyebrow at Peter 1.
"You'd better run."
"I don't need to run because its not gonna work." Peter 1 crossed his arms in defiance and tried not to break eye contact with Peter 2. Unfortunately for him that meant he didn't notice Peter 3 sneaking up behind him before it was too late.
Suddenly, arms wrapped firmly around One's shoulders and someone's head leaned down next to his ear, "You sure about that buddy?" came Peter Three's smug voice.
Peter 1 screamed and tried to thrash away as Peter 3 started drilling into his upper ribs. Peter 2 laughed at him from across the table and moved over to gently squeeze at his knees.
"Not so grown up now huh?" Peter 2 teased, switching between squeezing just above his kneecaps and scribbling on the undersides of his knees.
"ShUHUHUHT UHUHP!"
Peter 3 hummed, "Mmm no, I don't think we will."
Peter 1 fell into frantic laughter as Peter 2 started squeezing up and down his thighs, the sensations making him go crazy. His eyes shut and his face scrunched up as he giggled his head off, causing his brothers to coo at him.
"Such a cute little baby bro! That's gotta tickle so bad, huh?"
"Aww you're just too ticklish aren't you?"
"NOho IM NOHAT SHUHUHUHUHSH"
Peter 1 was quickly turning bright red. He started trying to slip down off of the chair and out of Peter Three's grasp but his brothers just followed him to the floor. Peter 1 almost escaped but was pulled back by Peter 2 before he could get far enough.
"Oh no you don't! We aren't finished here young man!"
Peter 3 maneuvered the youngest so he was laying half on his lap but Peter 1 was still struggling to get away through his giggles.
"Pete, we aren't even tickling you right now!" Peter 2 chuckled, hovering his hands over Peter One's sides and wiggling his fingers to Peter One's dismay.
"Stohohop dohohing that!"
"Why buddy?" Peter 3 leaned down and planted a tickly kiss against Peter One's neck before whispering in his ear, "Does it tickle?"
Peter 1 squeaked and giggled as Peter 2 started gently kneading his sides. In a sudden burst of strength, Peter 1 managed to get his arms out of Three's grasp and grabbed onto Peter Two's hands, pushing them away from his ticklish sides.
"Now youhoho cahan't get me!" Peter 1 laughed triumphantly at his oldest brother, leaning his face as close as he could get to the other with Peter 3 now holding him snug around the waist. Peter 2 leaned forward so that their foreheads were touching and smirked.
"You sure about that, baby bro?"
I'm not a babEHEHEHEH PETET2PETER2NAHHAHAH"
Without warning, Peter 2 had started nuzzling at Peter One's tummy, throwing in a few raspberries here and there and making noming noises as he pretended to eat his stomach. Peter 1 was still holding onto his hands and laughing his head off now, trying to peddle his legs against the floor or squirm away but getting nowhere.
"Woahoh, little man is trying real hard now, you sure you're not ticklish buddy?" Peter 3 teased, having to struggle a little bit to keep the littlest in place.
"Something wrong, One?" Peter 2 asked, looking up for a second to give him a breather.
"N-Nohoho everything's fihihine, I told youho I'm not ticklish."
Peter 1 tried to sound defiant but he couldn't keep the giggles out of his voice. The other two made eye contact with each other over his head and Peter 2 got his hands free, placing them on his sides again, leaning down towards his stomach and smirking.
Peter 1 knew he was in trouble but made the decision to try and keep up bold act. He steeled his glare as best he could.
"Do you worst."
Peter 3 seemed to choke behind him and Peter 2 raised an eyebrow, gaping slightly in surprise.
"Yeah uh huh okay, its your funeral," Peter 2 smiled innocently, "Hey Three, you mind helping me?"
"It'd be my honor, dear brother of mine!"
Peter 1 gulped. Suddenly Peter 2 landed a huge raspberry on his stomach while Peter 3 started drilling into his ribs. Peter 1 screamed, his frantic laughter bouncing off the walls and lighting up the room. He could feel his resolve breaking as Peter 2 started scribbling at his sides and lower ribs but he still didn't want to give in.
"Just admit that it tickles and we'll stop!" Peter 2 sang, trying not to laugh as he could tell Peter 1 was close to giving up.
What ended up doing him in was when Peter 3 started blowing quick, tickly raspberries all over his neck. His laughter fell silent for a moment before he gathered himself together enough to finally admit what his brothers had been trying to get him to say.
"OKAHAHAHAY IT TICKLES IT TICKLESITTICKLES PLEAEHEHASE!"
Right away the other two stopped their torment and cheered, giving each other a highfive.
"Now was that so hard, buddy?"
Peter 1 lay in Peter Three's lap with his eyes closed, left over giggles still spilling out.
"You twoho are the wohohorst."
Peter 3 snickered and started gently running his fingers through One's hair, causing him to let out a happy sigh. Peter 2 smiled at his little brothers, laying down on his side next to Peter 1 and throwing an arm over his stomach.
"Hate to break it to you bud, but you'll never be too old for tickles."
"And don't you ever forget it!" Peter 3 booped One's nose gently and cooed as Peter 1 groaned and scrunched his face up at them both in fake annoyance.
Smiling, Peter 2 drew his baby brother closer to him and held out his other hand for Peter 3, pulling him to lie down on the floor. He happily snuggled up to them, still playing with One's hair and now rubbing gently at Two's knuckles.
After a few minutes of floor cuddles, Peter 2 spoke up quietly.
"You doing okay, One?"
He lifted his head up when he didn't get an answer only to find Peter 1 fast asleep in between them. Peter 2 brushed back his hair and kissed his forehead before lying back down and shutting his own eyes. For awhile, the only sounds were their gentle, steady breathing before Peter 3 broke the silence again.
"Hey, you know someone still has to do the dishes?"
Two reached across and playfully smacked at his arm.
"Shut up Three."
#spiderman tickle#lee peter 1#ler peter 3#ler peter 2#peter parker#peter parker tickle#spider bros#marvel tickle#my writing#i hope you guys like this!#its a lot longer than i thought it would be#sorry for the wait!
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brotp ask spankoffschitz? 👀
1. Who’s more ticklish?
As we’ve established with the handy dandy polls, it’s Richie, but it’s a close call!
2. What kind of tickles are they sensitive to?
I think they’re both weak to all kinds of tickles, but maybe light tickles are more effective for Richie if you wanna keep the fun going & not cause an asthma attack. Rougher tickles will completely destroy Pete
3. Which role (lee/ler) does each of them hold?
They both flip flop so much trying to pull one over on each other, but Richie is the lee just a bit more often than Peter does
4. How did they discover each others’ ticklishness?
I like to think they were childhood friends & have known each other for a long time & they found out one day while they were playing. Maybe it was something like tag or hide & go seek & when Peter won, he kinda automatically resorted to Ted’s version of the game where you tickle the loser. As soon as he got composure Richie was like “ok my turn, butthead”
5. Who’s more likely to instigate a tickle fight?
Peterrrrr! Richie is a pretty easy target for him, all things considered
6. How often do they tickle each other?
If Peter’s been in a particularly annoying playful mood, sometimes every day
7. Who’s the least likely to ask for tickles?
I feel like it would be way harder for Peter to work up the courage to ask. Richie on the other hand does all kinds of mental gymnastics & has the “it was a prank” excuse lined up if they say no, but he can psych himself up for it
#asks#anon ask#brotp ask meme#spankoffschitz#richie lipschitz#peter spankoffski#npmd headcanons#hatchetfield headcanon#npmd#nerdy prudes must die#hatchetfield#hatchetverse
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Spidey Piggies-prt. 1
Lees: Peter 1 and Grayson Parker
Lers: Peter 2 and 3
@parker-fluff
“Quick in here!” Peter 1 called out as he pulled Grayson into the nearest closet. The 2 of them decided that it would be a good idea to prank Peter 2. It was the Oreo prank. Peter 2 practically shoved the entire Oreo in his mouth. When he realized he swallowed tooth paste, he used the water to wash out his mouth. Grayson and Peter 1 were on the floor, gasping for air after laughing soo hard. However, it didn’t stop Peter 2 from finding the culprits. Peter 3 got into the picture because he heard the words ‘brothers’ and ‘tickle’. And that’s where they are now.
Grayson huffed as he and Peter 1 pressed against each other to avoid their brothers. “I told you pranking him was a bad idea.”
“So what? You liked it too.” Peter 1 protested as they heard a door opening. Their spidey sense indicated that it was Peter 2. “Hey Spidey Piggies. Come out come out wherever you are.” Grayson gulped and whispered. “Spidey Piggies?” he blushed as Peter 1 blushed just as bad. “I don’t know. They think because I snort I’m a pig.”
“Well do you?”
“Well...I mean yeah, but-”
“Aw he admits it.” The younger spiders didn’t have time to scream in horror before Peter 3 grabbed both of them and pulled them out of the closet.
Grayson and Peter 1 laid flat on their backs as Peter 2 and 3 looked down on them with smirks wiggling their fingers in anticipation. Grayson covered his mouth to make sure he didn���t giggle. “Guhuys stohop ihihihit.”
“Is Grayson already laughing?” Peter 3 said pinching Grayson’s rib. Grayson squeaked and rolled over to one side. Peter 1 gulped and tried to make a run for it but Peter 2 grabbed him firmly by his thighs making Peter 1 giggle too. “I believe so. How about we do a test theory.”
Peter 1 and Grayson’s eyes widen in fright. They knew that whenever they did a ‘test theory’ it meant they were in deep shit. “Now now Two. You don’t wanna test me. I’m...too fragile.” he pleaded as Peter 3 poked his belly making him squeak. “And cute.”
“Nohot cuhuhuhute.”
“As I was saying. Let’s do a test theory. I test out One while you test Grayson. Then we’ll see if which one is the cuter one.” Peter 2 explained as Peter 3 beamed with excitement. “Awesome idea. How do we start?”
“Like this.” Peter 2 said. Without warning, Peter 2 had risen One’s shirt and was already blowing an intense raspberry just above his belly button. “EEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE TWOOOOO!!”
Grayson felt a tingle in his body and felt a raspberry being blown in his tummy. “AAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA THREEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!” Peter 3 had blown intense raspberries before with Peter 1 but Grayson had never experienced it. But now, that he was the victim, he desperately pleaded for him to be the Ler instead of the Lee.
After the raspberries, the little spideies were huffing and puffing for air. Peter 3 ruffled Grayson’s hair and turned to Peter 2. “Alright. What next?”
“How about we continue with the ‘little’ portion.” Peter 2 gestured behind him to Peter 1′s toes. Grayson felt sweat coming down his forehead. His toes. Those were his worst spot. If they went there, he’ll never survive. Grayson whimpered a bit and Peter 3 gasped. “He whimpers. Look at him Two.” Peter 2 glanced at Grayson and beamed at the sight. This gave Peter 1 the perfect distraction and lightly pushed Peter 2 off of him. “CYA!” he yelled as Peter 2 chuckled and raced after him. “You ain’t done yet you little piggy!”
Grayson tried to run off too, but Peter 3 wasn’t letting up. “Nu-uh. I wanna see those little toesies.”
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TBC
Psst: if you wanna continue this, you may do so. ;)
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Tickletober Day 27: Hiding
fandom: marvel
word count: 830
pairing: peter 1 x reader (platonic)
summary: peter keeps scaring you and so you finally get revenge on him.
You adored Peter Parker. Really, you did. There was something about his energy, his excitement to be involved, that always had you smiling and feeling grateful that you were part of this band of heroes. You were happy that he was happy.
But you’d be lying if you didn’t admit that you were completely and utterly annoyed with him at the moment.
Halloween was just a few days away and Tony had vehemently denied the kid a party. Peter was obviously disappointed, but understood that the majority of the Avengers had duties to take care of. Enemies don’t go dormant just because its Halloween.
So, to make up for the fact that he wouldn’t have a party to fuel his holiday excitement, he began scaring people. He’d hide behind corners and couches, under desks and beds just to startle someone by grabbing their leg or jumping out at them. Peter was good at it, too, because he was Spiderman for Christ’s sake—he knew how to be stealthy.
At first, it was funny. Hearing Bucky and Thor scream like girls was possibly the highlight of your day. Even when he targeted you, you could find a good laugh out of it. But then it went on for another week and you were starting to become anxious that Peter was hiding around every corner.
This morning, though, you knew you’d be safe. Peter had been bragging all week about an event he was doing at school, so he wouldn’t be in the tower for the entire day. You sighed in relief as you woke up, ready to tackle the day without the looming fear of being scared.
You completed your routine as normal; eating breakfast, training with Steve, relaxing with a good book. It was the perfect day. Well, it had been until you felt something scratch at the sole of the foot that had been dangling off the couch.
You screamed bloody murder—both from surprise and from how bad it had tickled—pulling your foot into yourself and scooting back into the corner of the sofa. In your struggle, your book had been thrown across the room, revealing to you a smirking Peter Parker.
“I didn’t know you were ticklish!” He said with raised eyebrows and a mischievous lilt to his tone. Catching your breath, you scowled at him.
“What the hell, Peter! You’re not even supposed to be here!”
Peter stood to his full height from where was squatted on the floor and shrugged. “I wasn’t, but the thing got cancelled because of the rain.”
“And so you decided to scare the ever-living shit out of me instead?!” You berated him, trying to control your breathing to get your heart-rate back down to normal. Peters reaction did the opposite. He grinned smugly and reached over to pinch your kneecaps.
“It was the best reaction I’ve gotten so far. I can’t believe you’re ticklish!”
You barked out a laugh, then practically growled in anger. You weren’t shrugging this off as easily as you did in the past. You were determined to teach him a lesson. Peter’s hand was lingering near your leg, so without a second thought, you pulled it towards you, sending him falling onto the couch beside you.
With little to no effort, you had him pressed face down to the couch, his hands pinned against his lower back with one of yours.
“I let this little game go on way too long, Peter,” You uttered out with a rasp to your voice. You placed your free hand on the boy’s side. “Let’s not forget how ticklish you are.”
You sprung into action, squeezing harshly at his torso. In normal combat conditions, Peter was a bit stronger than you and was able to get out of most holds that weren’t made by enhanced individuals, but tickling Peter was the one way to weaken him. He fell limp against the couch, pressing his face into the cushions to muffle his loud laughter.
“WAHAIT! OKAHAY, OKAY, OKAY!” Peter shouted. You shifted up to his ribs, getting dangerously close to his worst spot. “AHHHAHA! OKAY! I’M SOHORRY!”
“Are you gonna stop scaring me?” You asked without relenting. Peter nodded fervently, unable to reply due to the how hard he was laughing. “Thank you, but let me show you what will happen if you go back on your word.
As quick as you could, your fingers shot into the space under his arm, sending the teen into immediate hysterics. You wiggled them around for a few seconds before releasing him completely, patting him on the back to let him know you were done with your revenge.
“I-hi won’t scare you agahain, I swear,” He hiccoughed, pushing himself upright and blushing as he caught your gaze. “I can scare the others, though, right?”
You genuinely laughed in delight, poking his side for good measure. “Yes, Pete. I love it when you sneak up on Bucky. I’ll even help you this time.”
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