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Day 21 - Haunted House
CC!Tubbo & CC!Ranboo/CC!Tommy PLATONIC
Triggers - Swearing, mentions of scary stuff
Note - I went to a haunted house a year or two back, and there were like 3 of them at the place, I got inspiration from that experience for the scary bits, now on to the fic <3
“AAAAAHHHH SHIT!” Tommy screamed as hands were grabbing at him on both sides of the small tunnel. Tubbo and Ranboo were right behind him, though appearing not as openly scared as Tommy was. Of course they knew that the actors were allowed to touch you like that, but of course they had regulations for that. That was the first time Tommy’s soul left his body, in the first haunted house of the night.
“AAAAHHHH FUCK!” Tommy jumped back as a zombie in a lab coat jumped out at them, not actually touching them. Tubbo and Ranboo jumped and yelled a little bit in surprise, but not as loud as Tommy. Of course they knew Tommy wasn’t the best with scary things, especially if it’s in real life. But when they got home, they would figure out a way to make sure Tommy can still sleep at night. That was the second time Tommy’s soul left his body, as they exited the second haunted house.
“AAAAAAHHHHH NONONONONONONO!” Tommy screamed as the 3 of them ran out of the final haunted house. Two creepy clowns chased after them and then stopped as they made it out. That was by far the scariest part of the whole trip, as Tommy’s soul left his body for the 3rd and final time that night. “Tommy, are you alright?” Ranboo questioned, gently, afraid if he asked even a little bit too harsh, he might scare him away. Tommy shakily nodded, “Y-yeah, you know me, I’m fine.” Tubbo tilted his head, “Tommy…you know if you didn’t want to, we didn’t have to go through all of them…and if you didn’t wanna go into any of them, that would’ve been okay too! You know we would rather do something all 3 of us together, and it matters to us that you’re okay,” he said, sincerely, meaning every word of it.
If Tommy wasn’t comfortable doing a haunted house, they’d find something else to do that they’d all enjoy. “Tommy nodded again, “I know, but I wouldn’t have said yes if I didn’t want to, you know I’m not the best with scary stuff, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want anything to do with scary stuff.” Tubbo and Ranboo nodded, and then Ranboo spoke first, “Are you sure you’re okay though?” Tommy nodded, “Yeah, let’s just go home and watch a movie or something.” And so the trio went home and put on Nightmare Before Christmas, as Ranboo and Tubbo didn’t want Tommy to get scared anymore by a spooky movie. Besides, they all liked this movie anyways. Tommy was currently sandwiched in the middle of Ranboo and Tubbo. He was leaning on Ranboo while Tubbo was leaning on Tommy.
Tubbo was mindlessly playing with Tommy’s hands, tracing at his palms. Tubbo then noticed Tommy’s fingers twitching every so often, and looked up at Tommy to see a repressed smile on his face. Tubbo realized that he was unintentionally tickling him, and smiled, moving one of his hands to poke Ranboo’s arm. The man in question looked over to see Tubbo giving him a look he knew all to well. Ranboo smiled and tightened his hold on Tommy, while slowly starting to trace up and down his sides. Tommy stiffened and shook with repressed giggles, “T-Tubbo, Rahanboo, that tihickles…” Ranboo and Tubbo smiled, and Tubbo spoke, “Thanks for letting us know, bossman!”
Tubbo’s fingers found his hips and started pinching lightly at them, while Ranboo pinched at Tommy’s ribs. Tommy squealed, bursting into happy giggles, “Wahahahait! Nohohoho thahahat’s wohohohorse!” Ranboo mentally awed at the giggles he produced, “Really? Does this make it better?” Ranboo’s fingers moved to spider around Tommy’s stomach while Tubbo reached back to pinch at his knees, causing a shriek to erupt from Tommy’s throat, and for him to burst into loud, squeaky laughter, “NONONOHOHOHO THAHAHAT’S WOHOHOHORSE! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE- TUHUHUHUBBOHOHOHO!”
Tommy shrieked as Tubbo’s fingers started scratching at the backs of Tommy’s knees. Tubbo grinned, “Yes, bossman? What’s up?” Tubbo acted oblivious to the situation, yet continued to swirl his fingers at the backs of Tommy’s knees. Ranboo chuckled, blowing a short raspberry on the back of Tommy’s neck, causing a squeal to emerge from Tommy, “RAHAHAHAN! NOHOHOHO RAHAHASPBEHEHERRIHIHIES!” “No raspberries? But you love raspberries,” Ranboo teased, while Tubbo blew a short raspberry on Tommy’s tummy. “TUHUHUHUBS?! NOHOHOT YOHOHOU TOHOHOO!”
They realized that Tommy was quickly reaching his limit, and decided to do one big finale. Tubbo blew a long raspberry on Tommy’s stomach, shaking his head to spread the vibrations, while Ranboo blew many tiny raspberries on Tommy’s neck. Tommy’s laughter went silent for a few seconds, and then came back in full force, “OHOHOKAHAHAY EHEHENOHOHOHOUGH! PLEHEHESE IHIHIT’S SOHOHO BAHAHAD!” Tubbo and Ranboo instantly stopped as soon as they heard ‘enough’ leave Tommy’s mouth. They quickly rubbed the ghost tickles away, pulling Tommy into a big cuddle pile. Tommy yawned and closed his eyes, letting out a quiet, “Thanks…” and then falling asleep. The beeduo smiled, “Anytime, Tommy.”
#tickletober 2022#day 21 haunted house#neko’s fics#dsmp tickle#dsmp#dream smp tickle#dream smp#lee!tommy#lee!tommyinnit#cc!tommy#cc!tommyinnit#ler!tubbo#cc!tubbo#ler!ranboo#cc!ranboo
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a doodle for the zoommates AU Do you feel like I feel (Or am I all alone?) by @thegirl20
extra: Yennefer being used as a scratching post
#tissaia de vries#sabrina#the fluffy white cat#with a brief appearance of#yennefer of vengerberg#sometimes i draw things#based on#zoommates AU#by#thegirl20#it is such a comforting fic please go read#ive been reading neko to jiichan and wanted to try out the watercolour look
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this year to save me from tears, i’ll give it to someone special - choi soobin
kinda established relationship
yn has had not the greatest luck with their exs, so this year they find themselves hesitating to spend christmas with soobin. however, soobin’s words of comfort bring yn to have some holiday spirit.
soobin’s hands run through your hair, your head placed in his lap. the two of you bursting out into laughter as you fell witness to the silly little moment that the christmas movie granted onto the two of you. a happy, joyful smile sat on your face as the movie came to an end. you and soobin stayed in your positions for awhile, hesitant to even get up. the both of you just loved to bask in the other’s presence.
you and soobin were friends since a few years ago. on christmas eve, soobin remembered the minute that he walked out of his house to throw away the garbage that his family had compiled, he spotted you sitting down on a metal bench. a glossy layer was visible on your eyes. a painted night sky, white shimmer appearing in the sky. as small yet cold snowflakes fell from the sky, two inches or rather 5 centimeters of snow covered the ground. piling up on every item that was outdoors.
“you really shouldn’t be out here, much less out sitting on that bench.. it must be freezing.” he commentated. your eyes flickered up, seeing the blonde headed boy staring right at your hands which were tucked under your arms. he noticed a red tint begin to appear on your hands, signifying that you were definitely being exposed to the cold and it was for sure effecting you.
“i’ll be fine.” you reply, moving your gaze back to your lap. looking at the ground. playing stubborn, refusing to go back inside your home where your boyfriend had just broken up with you in front of your family. they had done a great job at defending you, asking how he could even dare to show up to your family’s house only to break up with their family member in front of their eyes. and while it felt nice to have some backup, the pressure of all the embarrassment made you excuse yourself for a moment of fresh air.
soobin moved to sit right beside you, removing his puffy jacket, placing it on your shoulders. he also removed his favorite beanie that he had on, placing it on your head. he let out a laugh as he witnessed how big it really looked on you.
“you really didn’t have to.” you take off his beanie, handing it over to him, only to receive a head shake as a response. “seriously, it’s okay.”
“your name is yn.. right ? you’re my neighbor..” he asks, finally taking the beanie back from your grasp, only to place it on your head, trying to keep you safe from the freezing temperatures.
“mhmm.. and you are ?” you questioned, deciding to just leave the beanie alone on top of your head, your ears finally gaining some kind of sense of warmth all thanks to the warm hearted boy who sat next to you.
“soobin.. choi soobin… don’t you want to come inside, you’ll get really sick if you stay out here.” he gets up, nothing but a thin jacket to defend himself from the cold. but he was proud of himself for being able to warm you up a bit, his hands in his pockets which was where he had a few heating pads.
“… won’t i be interrupting your time with your family..?” you ask him, tilting your head to one side, quite tempted to join soobin for the evening. you felt as if it would be rude to decline his offer since he had helped you, but at the same time.. you felt like maybe you would intrude on soobin’s quality time with his family.
“course not, they probably haven’t even noticed that i left..” he smiled, he still offered you a hand to help you stand up. you reluctantly took soobin’s hand.
“yn !” you heard a familiar voice yell out, your hand in soobin’s as he helped you up. you turned your head to see your boyfriend.. ex boyfriend. all soobin saw was the inevitable sigh that left your mouth, now soobin may have zero context on the situation at hand.. but it wasn’t hard to put together that you did not want to see this guy at all.
“lets head inside..” was all he said, keeping a firm grip on your hand.
“yah ! i just broke up with you and you’ve already moved on.” your ex exclaimed, loud voice nearly echoing through the neighborhood. your ex was for some reason.. butting into your life, as if he wasn’t the one who just tried to humiliate you in front of your family. and even though it didn’t work, it still hurt you, however soobin wasn’t just going to stand by and watch. he noticed the way that you were so.. anxious.
“and if they are, what are you going to do about it ? it’s not like they’re yours anymore.” soobin repelled, looking at your ex with the most expressive disgusted face that he could make. which really did end up working as your ex then felt quite humiliated. he ended up running away and even in public, any time he would see you or soobin, he would walk in the opposite direction.
“you don’t have to feel like your christmas is ruined because of him… you shouldn’t have to feel that way at all..” soobin spoke up as he wrapped a blanket around you, as you were now sitting on his bed with his christmas pajamas on. the flannel-like shirt ended at your thighs and his pajama pants were a bit too long, but nothing that a bit folding couldn’t fix.
“..it’s just that.. it’s not the first time..” you admitted. soobin simply patted your head, introducing you to his game that he was so excited to play with you.
“soobin..”
“mhmm.” he hummed, his hands braiding your hair. you always wondered how he had learned to do hairstyles, and truth was that soobin typically watched youtube videos to see how he can play with your hair to soothe your scalp.
“remember the day we met ?” you questioned, sitting up, causing soobin to put his hands to his side.
“of course i do.. sometimes it feels like it was yesterday.” he grins, gently caressing your hand as he reaches out for it.
“you don’t regret anything.. right ?” your eyebrows raised, as soobin let out a tiny chuckle. wrapping your hand in both of his.
“what do i have to regret ? y’know i’ve had so much fun looking after you thin entire time.”
“but… maybe you shouldn’t come tomorrow..” it was soobin’s turn to raise his brows, the grin disappearing from his face. he still held a firm yet comfortable grip on your hand.
“are you scared ?” he genuinely questioned you, not trying to tease you in any form.
“yeah..” you admitted, not having a single intention on hiding the truth from soobin. the smile reappeared on his face, trying to pull you in with his kind smile. which worked in a different way than he expected, your head was suddenly against his chest. his hand releasing its grip on your, only to come and brush the back of your head.
“i have no intentions on hurting you, love.” he whispered into your ear. “let me spend christmas with you. you’ve got to trust me, yn.. i don’t want you to spend this time alone, want you to be able to tell me about what you’re worried about.. i’ve got your back yn, i always have and i always will. whatever is best for you, it’s the best for me, if you’re happy then i’m happy too.” soobin comforted you, pulling away to look at you in the eye. “is it okay if i spend christmas with you ?”
“… yeah.. yeah, you can spend christmas with me.” you gave in, eye contact being held with soobin.
“that’s what i like to hear, my love.” he pressed his lips on your cheek.
“BUT ! only if you spend the night, soobie.”
“anything for you, my little angel.” a happy smile overtook your face, completely overwhelmed with love and affection from soobin. you placed a kiss on his lips.
©️soobpricity
taglist : @run2seob @soobadooba @mrsyawnzzn @matcha-binz @ye0nvibezzn @yutacchin @kittyhyuka (send asks !!)
#neko’s christmas special 🎄⛄️#tomorrow x together#txt#txt imagines#txt fluff#txt soobin#tomorrow x together imagine#txt x reader#txt soobin fluff#txt soobin x reader#soobin fic#tomorrow x together soobin#soobin x reader#soobin scenarios#soobin fluff#choi soobin#soobin imagines#soobin
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Hello beutifuly people of the internet!
This drawing exists and has continued to live in my head rent free ever since I have first witnessed it.
Thank you for coming to my TedTalk <3
#The urge to write a neko Buddy fic get away from me#I'm having flashbacks of all the neko fanfics i have read in middle school#like that akira meme#cinderella boy#cinderella boy webtoon#buddy#mall goth
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One Piece fanfics are more cursed than any other fandom I’ve ever seen. I’d elaborate if I wasn’t scarred for life.
#one piece#zosan#one piece fanfiction#i just tried to find some quality zosan#and what I found was a smut fic but they’re reimagined as literal dogs#and then I went to a different site#and all I could get was mpreg nekos#like you do you boo but why is it all like this
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don't you just love it when you reach the end of a fic only to realize it ends on a cliffhanger and the series it's part of hasn't been updated since 2021, the Ao3 account seemingly abandoned and the author's tumblr no longer in existence :)))) goddamn it
#neko rambles#fanfiction problems#svsss#tagging it because that's the fandom I'm reading fics for and I want people to commiserate and cry with me
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fan art of @neko-chan-13's monster mono design for this post which leads to this fic! i'm invested
#monster mono#little nightmares#little nightmares mono#TBIOT fan art#fan art of a fan fic#neko-chan-13#my art
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Love story
Chapter 6
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Chapter 5
(to make my life easier ima start only doing the link to the previous chapter)
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A/n: i apologize for any inaccuracies in the chapters of this story, i don’t feel like rewatching the episodes that i’m writing. plus i find it easier to insert Milo when i’m being a bit inaccurate. i promise, i’m not trying to be better than creator of demon slayer cause i’m not
A girl with a muzzle in her mouth started to crawl out of the box, making Zenitsu’s shrieking cease.
The girl hummed as she grew to her normal size.
Milo gasped, a smile grew on her face.
“Tanjiro, she’s so cute! Who is she?!” She asked, a bright smile on her face.
“She’s my-“ Tanjiro started, getting cut off by an ominous voice.
“Tanjiro. First Milo. Now this girl. Did you join the demon slayer corps just to get cute girls??!!!” Zenitsu shrieked, chasing Tanjiro around the wisteria house.
“You ought to be ashamed of yourself!!!” Zenitsu screamed.
“Zenitsu! She’s my-“ Tanjiro tried to reason with the blonde, only to get cut off once more.
“I don’t wanna hear it!!!” Zenitsu yelled.
Milo and the girl watch the boys running around, the aforementioned girl flinching when Inosuke starts yelling and chasing both of the other boys.
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Milo sat up, cat ears on the top of her head and a tail swaying.
She hadn’t realized that her neko features were no longer being repressed.
“Milo?” Tanjiro called out and Milo hummed in response.
“Why do you have cat ears and a tail?” He asked and she frowned.
“Dang it.. just as I was getting good at suppressing the neko spirit.” She muttered, annoyance in her voice.
“Neko spirit?” He asked and Milo nodded.
“Yep. I come from a long line of neko spirits on my mom’s side. Basically I can turn into a cat, have cat features, and suppress said features.” She explained, then transforming into her cat form.
Tanjiro looked at her with love struck eyes. ‘Just when I thought I couldn’t be more impressed with her..’
Milo transformed back, not hiding the ears and tail.
“I guess there’s no sense in hiding them no more.” She spoke sheepishly and Tanjiro nodded.
Zenitsu walked into the room, his eyes go wide. He gasps loudly and runs to Milo, grasping her hands in his own.
“Just when I thought you couldn’t get even prettier!” He exclaims with a smile.
Milo inches away from him uncomfortably, her ears going down.
Tanjiro pulled her back, getting in front of her.
Milo’s tail instinctively wrapped around Tanjiro’s arm, causing him to blush slightly.
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Milo’s crow flew down to her, a letter tied to his leg.
He landed on her arm and she untied the letter, a feeling of dread taking over her senses.
“Who’s it from?” Tanjiro asked, noticing the smell of dread emanating from the girl.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
“It’s from my aunt Aika.” She says, then starts to read it, her eyes scanning over the paper.
“She’s telling me about a guy she met, she recently became a hashira, his name is Giyuu Tomioka and he’s also a hashira.” Milo explained, giggling softly.
“That name sounds really familiar, Giyuu Tomioka.” Tanjiro said thoughtfully.
“Hm.. why’s that?” Milo asked then Tanjiro remembered why the name, Giyuu sounded familiar.
“Tomioka san found me and Nezuko after our family got slaughtered by a demon.” Tanjiro explained, sadness in his voice.
“Oh.. I was saved by someone who matches Aunt Aika’s description of him perfectly.” Milo says, a puzzled expression on her face.
“It has to be a coincidence that we were both found by the same hashira..” Tanjiro mutters and Milo nods.
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“GO TO MOUNT NATAGUMO!!!” Kuro, Milo’s crow, yells to Tanjiro, Milo, Zenitsu, and Inosuke.
The 4 of them look up at the crow, then follow it in the direction of the mountain.
~the end~
A/n: I hope y’all like this chapter! ❤️ As mentioned in the last chapter, I apologize if i ever make any timeline mistakes or whatever. I hope that this story is enjoyable regardless!❤️
featured in this chapter: @muichirothehashira’s oc, Aika Shineeza
#demon slayer#kimetsu no yaiba#tanjiro#tanjiro kamado#tanjiro kimetsu no yaiba#teehee#milo’s strawberries#theyluvsmilo#demon slayer tanjiro#milo suzuki#neko milo supremacy#milo the neko#shes so cute#love her to death#hehe#tanjmilo fanfics#multichapter fic#demon slayer fic#tanjmilo fic
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It's finished! (for my fic)
I'm really happy with it actually :D
Thanks @indieplight-blog for some excellent ideas! :3
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Got any Catwalker fic recs? Haven't found many yet but the angst and identity shenanigan potential from the setup makes me wanna read more, and your recs are top notch.
I really wish there was more Catwalker fics! Sadly there aren't very many still. I feel like, in general, there just wasn't as much fic for season 4 as for prior seasons (and it's only gotten worse for season 5...) With that said, here are a few I enjoyed.
Walking a Fine Line by @11jj11
Ladybug learns that Chat Noir was Cat Walker. Emotions ensue.
One-shot. I think all of us are itching for some good ladynoir confrontation considering canon events and how much they did NOT get into the nitty gritty of the conflict. So read this awesome fic that starts off light and leads to these two screaming at each other and then…well, I don’t want to spoil, but it’s absolutely beautiful 💖
another side of you by @emsylcatac
"Did he..." Chat Noir started, searching for the right words. "Did he like puns, my Lady?"
Ladybug frowned, clearly confused by the question. "Um, I'm not sure? He didn't laugh at mine, but—"
"Then it's a no," he grinned.
"What?" she scoffed. "You can't say no just because of puns, Chat Noir!"
"And why not?" he crossed his arms. "If I need a replacement, I need one who can fit my role perfectly. And the basic requirement to be a good Chat Noir is to like puns, which this Catwalker of yours clearly doesn't seem to meet."
One-shot. Ladybug and Chat Noir discuss the possibility of bringing back Cat Walker as Chat's emergency back up. Although Cat Walker doesn't make an appearance, the discussion is amazing, especially with Ladybug's crush on full display. (But of course Chat is Adrien and as oblivious as ever 🤣)
Marinette Considers Giving Cat Walker a Miraculous by Hadithi
“I should probably figure out whoever Cat Walker was and give him a miraculous,” Marinette jokes.
Her hands are covered in flour because she’s kneading dough, and she’s kneading dough because she found out last week that Adrien buys his bread at the grocery store. Her boyfriend is rich, and he could buy nice bread, but he doesn’t. Instead, Marinette bakes bread from scratch and knows that Adrien is always touched by gifts that aren’t paid for.
“You never found out?” Adrien grins as he leans across the counter.
One-shot. This is a cute post-reveal established relationship fic where Marinette finds out her boyfriend was Cat Walker too--and he teases her mercilessly. It's funny and sweet and it makes me happy to think something like this could happen one day.
The Sun is In Your Eyes by @deinde-prandium
The morning after they’ve revealed their identities to one another, Ladybug and Chat Noir have a much-needed talk. Post-season 4.
One-shot. Oh man, I love this fic a ridiculous amount. We get post-reveal pre-relationship in the aftermath of all of season 4′s angst and it’s beautiful!! Chat trying to hold back because he doesn’t want to pressure her, but his feelings haven’t changed, of course they haven’t. It’s post-reveal, but we get a Cat Walker reveal too!
Runaway Catwalker (ML Comic) by @runawaycatwalker
After Chat Noir's identity is discovered by Mayura, the only person left for Adrien to be is Catwalker...
Takes place post-Kuro Neko, pre-Risk/Strike Back.
Comic. This is a WIP! But it’s so good and I’m enjoying it immensely. You can also read it here on tumblr at their username. Everyone is really in character and there’s really excellent exploration of the fallout of Chat Noir’s identity being discovered, as well as his turn to being Catwalker full time. I’m excited to see how it all plays out!
#ml#miraculous ladybug#ml kuro neko#catwalker#cat walker#ml love square#ladynoir#identity reveal#ml fic recs#fics recs#ml fic#ml fanfic#jennarecsml
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Day 17 - Shadows
C!Ranboo/C!Tubbo PLATONIC
Tubbo woke up as he heard the sound of a tree branch scraping the side of the mansion. He looked outside the window from his place in bed, and saw big looming shadows, and panicked. He moved to get up, and then felt the arms around his shift to grip him tighter. He tried to get up again and this time heard a protesting warble as Ranboo snuggled into him. It immediately hit him that Ranboo was enderwalking, and did not want Tubbo to get up. “Boooooo…I need to get uppppp…” Tubbo whined, looking into the set of purple eyes looking back at him.
Ranboo protested again, moving his head to nuzzle into the crook of Tubbo’s neck. Tubbo squeaked and giggled a bit, “Ranbohohohoo! Thahat tihihickles!” Ranboo then stopped for a moment, and then his hands came to life, pinching at Tubbo’s stomach and sides, causing Tubbo to squeal. “Wahahahait! Rahahanbohohoo! Thahat dohohoesn’t mehehean cohohontinuhuhue!” Tubbo squeaked through his giggles, though Ranboo persisted, letting out a cooing warble. “Yohohou shuhuhut!” Ranboo only let out another coo at Tubbo’s stubbornness.
Ranboo’s fingers moved to pinch at his stomach fully while Ranboo started nuzzling into Tubbo’s neck again. Tubbo shrieked, his stomach being one of his worse spots, and being worse now that his neck was being targeted. “BOHOHOHOO! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!” Ranboo only let out a questioning warble. A few minutes later, Tubbo was done, “OKAY OHOHOKAHAHAY I WOHOHON’T GEHEHET UHUHUP! PLEHEHEASE ENOHOHOUGH!” Ranboo instantly stopped as Tubbo finally gave in, and rubbed the ghost tickles away.
Ranboo snuggled closer, “Good, now sleep,” Ranboo’s voice came out, slightly still warbled, which showed that Ranboo was still half asleep. “Hohow lohohong wehere yohohohou awahahake?” Tubbo questioned, through residual giggles. Ranboo smiled, “Long enough…now sleep, you and I both need it.” Tubbo yawned, “M’kay…night Boo…” Ranboo closed his eyes, “G’night Bee.”
#tickletober 2022#day 17 shadows#neko’s fics#lee!tubbo#ler!ranboo#dsmp tickle#dsmp#dream smp tickle#dream smp#c!ranboo#c!tubbo#c!beeduo
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Lovely flames au part 2
Way outside the village a male grey kitsune youkai with adorable eyes would ask “ so v why are we hunting these half youkai and youkai is and humans there a reason behind it other than you know food ? “. V a cat youkai just glared as j a female grey kitsune youkai bonks him on the head saying it’s what the boss wants “. The background a small kitsune youkai would look at small child ghost youkai saying this will be interesting won’t it Tessa “.
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they say if you have a cat it'll be hard for you to get married
five times people misunderstood kaoru's relationship with fukuzawa (or did they?)
"Ah what a lovely family."
"The parents are quite young don't you think? Oh but the papa-san is very handsome and the okusan is quite beautiful. No wonder they have such an adorable child."
Kaoru's ears are sharp enough that he can hear the comments, and while he's been mistaken as Yume's "papa" enough times to not let it bother him, the addition of his subordinate into the mix leaves him a bit confused as to how he's supposed to feel about all of this.
Well certainly anyone would mistake two adults holding hands with a young child as the picture perfect image of a normal happy family, but this way was a lot easier on his back if he didn't have to carry Yume all the time. And far be it from him to stop Yume from holding hands with Fukuzawa when since that first meeting at the aquarium she had already grown quite attached.
Was it so easy for a child to get attached to a stranger? Kaoru doesn't know enough about kids to tell. Well the vice-versa held true as well with Fukuzawa being so gullible.
Yume wasn't actually his child but his niece. Fukuzawa was his subordinate. And rather than anything maternal, it was the other way around with how Fukuzawa had started calling Yume, "senpai".
Kaoru had always thought it before, even if majority of their workmates practically worshipped the ground she walked on, but Fukuzawa was actually a natural airhead wasn't she?
Even if he were to explain that they were just going to an UMYU-Sea fan meet, who on earth was he supposed to explain it to? And the fact the Fukuzawa seemed unbothered (no doubt distracted by something else or the other again) left him feeling silly for thinking about it so much, so he resolved to put it out of his mind.
Although...he will admit to feeling gratified after Fukuzawa ends up freaking out when Sea Bunny exclaims how lucky she was to have an entire family as dedicated fans.
Hello again! You brought your husband and child with you this time around? Oh is this Yuki-chan? Nice to finally meet you!
(Even if it took her an entire thirty seconds to process it.)
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"Buchou!"
"Fukuzawa-san!"
"Thank you for saving us time and time again. We're always grateful."
This was already a familiar scene to him, and while one eye was on their Director, the other was on Fukuzawa. While she kept up a fine enough appearance of being unaffected, previous incidents were stark in his memory that he knew well enough that it was for show.
"Where would be without you two?"
"Probably dead because of alcohol poisoning!"
"Truly, the parents supporting the entire team!"
"Please let me call you mother and father!"
His eye twitched. Looks like they pushed it too far tonight. Everyone was wasted by this point with tears streaming down their faces.
Even Fukuzawa. He was pretty sure that underneath that sparkling face she could no longer process anything and was just nodding along to what everyone said.
He sighed. While he usually saw the Director off first, it didn't look like he was going anywhere soon snoring like that.
Getting to his feet and gently grasping Fukuzawa's arm, he helped her up. "C'mon Fukuzawa, I'll call you a cab."
She really must be out of it if she didn't even spout off her usual excuses - I'm fine, I'm fine. No need to worry about me - and just sleepily blinked up at him. At least he didn't have to carry her in his arms again.
As long as she got home, he was pretty sure she'd be well taken care off what with Yuki-san waiting for her there.
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"Bye bye, Saku-baa chan!"
That was new. He could almost hear the dull gong of a heart breaking.
"Yume-chan?! Why? I mean I know I'm no longer in my youthful twenties but couldn't I still pass for an onee-chan?"
He wasn't sure about leaving a young woman on the ground crying with hands outstretched toward them like that, but Yume just kept smiling so he walked faster when the whispers started getting louder.
"I'll see you at the office next week, Fukuzawa."
Glancing down at his niece, he thought it was a bit strange. Yume wasn't one to be rude like that. Perhaps noticing his gaze, Yume turned that bright smile up at him instead.
He was getting a bad feeling about this.
It was even stranger when they returned to his parents' home.
"Ara, Saku-chan isn't with you? Kaoru you should have invited her to have dinner with us. While you're at it you might as well invite Yuki-chan too!"
Setting aside the fact that his sister seemed to be acquainted with Yuki-san (When did that happen?), the sudden change in the mode of address took him aback.
"That's right, Kaoru. It would be nice to talk with Saku-san and Yuki-san again. Do invite them over when you get the chance."
Even his mother?
Left to his thoughts, he recalled Fukuzawa's stricken expression. Despite the turn of events, he couldn't help but feel slightly amused especially when he remembered her making fun of him that one time. Not at all, Kaoru oji-chan.
Wait a minute.
"Hey, Yume."
"Hmmm, what is it Kaoru oji-chan?"
Yume was scrolling through his phone. He didn't really mind since he knew Yume wouldn't mess with anything related to his work.
"Earlier, with Fukuzawa, why did you say it like that?"
Yume looked a bit surprised for a moment, before smiling that incomprehensible smile again. "Hmmm, no reason Kaoru oji-chan. More importantly, don't Saku baa-chan and I look super cute here?"
As if showing damning evidence, Yume flashed the photo his sister sent him that he ended up saving on his phone.
Was his niece really just four years old?
Sometimes he wonders.
-
This was another familiar scene.
Both hands on his shoulders, the grave expression on his co-worker's face made it seem as if he had something of utmost importance he had to talk to him about.
He sighed again. (He noticed he was sighing a lot more nowadays. He had to be careful not to let the stress get to him.)
Would this make the fourth time already? And wait wasn't he rejected already?
"Orizuka..."
He decided to just ride it out.
"Why didn't you say anything?! I wouldn't have asked to be set up with Fukuzawa-chan if I knew about you!"
Knew what exactly?
"I mean I thought it was bit farfetched when someone in the fan club said you had a secret love child, but then I remembered you had a niece. Now why would Fukuzawa be spending her day-off with you and your niece? And of course there was only one logical conclusion!"
He was starting to get dizzy from the incessant rattling. He said logical but Kaoru thought there were so many things in that statement that he didn't even know where to start. He knew there was an unofficial fan club, but what? They actually formalized it?
Speaking of fan club he recognized some of Fukuzawa's admirers start to gather around them. What on earth was with those 'aha' looks on their faces?
"No wonder Fukuzawa didn't seem to be interested in dating. The buchou huh? Well certainly that's one high-spec man."
Oshiro? Why did she sound so self-assured all of a sudden?
"Well senpai is a high-spec woman herself. I have no choice to give way if it's buchou."
Kaoru wasn't sure if he agreed with high-spec himself. And give way for what exactly? He wasn't even going to think deeper on why Shibasaki sounded melancholic.
"Yeah, yeah. If it's buchou and Fukuzawa-san they're absolutely perfect for each other. The ultimate dream team."
"Don't worry about it, buchou. Everyone here supports you!"
Kaoru was starting to think there was a fundamental and dangerous misunderstanding going on here.
"Oh you, Orizuka you. No wonder you didn't want to introduce anyone to Fukuzawa! That whole bit about HR and no office relationships was just you being cautious, huh? I'm sorry for being so insensitive and not being able to read the mood, man."
He doesn't know what face he was making now, but it was sure to be a disgraceful one. The enthusiastic clapping on the back wasn't helping his composure much.
He could not make a big deal about this. Especially with Fukuzawa just there with a blank look on her face.
Strangely, she started to smile. "It's nice to see everyone on the team getting along and supporting each other, right buchou?"
You could hear a pin drop.
He sighed. While he was glad there were no misunderstandings whatsoever (at least on Fukuzawa's part) he strangely started to empathize with the fan club members all of a sudden.
While some of their co-workers were convincing themselves that Fukuzawa was just being shy and covering up her embarrassment, Kaoru knew her long enough to see that there was nothing insincere about that smile. She was completely, a hundred percent serious. It might be interesting to see whose denseness won out in the end.
She might be a bit of a slob, erratic and not as perfect as everyone seemed to think she was, but Fukuzawa was nothing if not dedicated and serious about her work. No office romances. It was clear she didn't have the time nor space to think about it. It was reassuring to know they were on the same page. It was one of the reasons why he liked her so much-
...
Well regardless of what anyone thought, the repeated and annoying request for referrals to be introduced to Fukuzawa stopped all of a sudden after that.
Finally.
-
At the heart of the enigma that was Fukuzawa lie 'Yuki-san'.
Yume and his sister had no shortage of praises for the mysterious person(?) that was likely Fukuzawa's room mate. The food Yuki-chan makes is always so delicious!
All he knew about them was that they were a great cook, wore a life-sized ultra realistic cat costume for some reason, was perhaps close enough to Fukuzawa's family to be considered a family friend, and was likely the one who was taking care of Fukuzawa all this time.
So who were they exactly? He still had misgivings if they were a cult-leader. A family relative then? Because of not, what exactly was the relationship between Fukuzawa and this Yuki-san that they were living together?
And why on earth was he still so bothered about this?
Maybe he should turn himself into HR for relentlessly being curious about his subordinate's private life.
He'd spent so long thinking about Yuki-san, that when he finally came face-to-face with him...
He still didn't know what to make of him.
All Kaoru knows is he feels a strange sense of deja vu, except this time he's over the threshold and the garbage dump was no longer a garbage dump.
Fukuzawa was still blackout drunk, but instead of facing a tiny black kitten, for some reason he was sitting seiza-style in front of the mythical "Yuki-san".
What on earth was with this situation?
Yuki-san was staring at him for so long that he was starting to get uncomfortable, before bowing deeply.
Thank you for bringing our Saku home.
A mother-in-law? Kaoru wasn't a mind-reader but he had a gut feeling for some reason. Shaking away the silly thought, he hastened to return the bow.
"No it's fine. I myself am indebted and have been in Fukuzawa-san's (wait, wouldn't Yuki-san also be a Fukuzawa), or rather Saku-san's care."
And after having said it, Kaoru realized that it was true. She may have started out unreliable at first, but he realized that he's come to trust Fukuzawa with quite a lot. In hindsight, he has to admit that it was really his fault that Fukuzawa had gotten more and more involved with him and his family.
Was it his imagination that the cat was smirking for some reason? Could you even smirk through a cat costume? He didn't realize there was such advanced technology in mascot costumes already.
Rather than rush to deny anything (especially when he wasn't sure what he was supposed to be denying even), he just decided to pass on his sister's and mother's invitation for dinner at their place.
He had an ominous premonition that he was just digging himself in deeper.
-
+ 1
The pin finally drops. Fukuzawa as dense as she is, finally gets it. And as expected, her shrieks as she apologizes to him are ear-splitting.
"I'm really sorry, Buchou! I don't know where on earth everybody suddenly started getting this idea." Twiddling her thumbs and pouting, she looks as far from the capable role model everybody in their office looks up to. "I mean don't they say those with cats can't get married so easily?"
"Hmm, well there's that. But don't you know, Fukuzawa," For some reason, Kaoru smiles, "In Europe it's actually the opposite. They say cats actually help out anxious young women hoping to become brides. With Yuki-san there, doesn't it seem like those wedding bells are likely to come sooner rather than later?"
The brilliant blush on her face, as she finally gets its, makes everything worth it.
#dekiru neko wa kyou mo yuuutsu#the masterful cat is depressed again today#fukuzawa saku#orizuka kaoru#fukuzawa yukichi#fic#fanfic#I loved and binged the entire series#it was so fluffy and utterly domestic
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Naughty kitten
Pairing Loki x NekoBoy!Reader (Platonic)
Au (Alternate universe)
⚠️WARNING⚠️: This is tickle fanfic If tickling makes you feel uncomfortable DON'T READ!Also, in case anyone had doubts, the Neko of this story is not a child but an adult. I am specifying this because I don't want any misunderstanding.
Your name is Frode and you are a Neko boy and Loki's best friend.
You met Loki by chance in Vanaheim and you have become inseparable. You two are best friends, but you occasionally refer to him as "master" and he takes care of you as if you were his pet.
One thing you and Loki have in common is how mischievous you are.
One thing you love to do is steal his clothes, knowing how jealous he is of his stuff.
Right now he's chasing you because you stole his gold shirt from him.
Loki: If I catch you, I'll make you regret being so naughty! *He threatens*
Frode (You): I learned from you! You are the master of mischievousness! *You answer cheekily*
While you are distracted talking Loki teleports in front of you and captures you.
Loki: I got you, you little rascal! *He says grinning*
Frode (You): W-What are you going to do to me, master? *You ask innocently*
Loki doesn't answer and teleports both of you to his chambers.
Loki: What should I do with you now, huh? *Says while still holding you*
You blush and look down.
Loki grins and lays you on the bed. Use magic to bind you and make a black feather appear. Your eyes widen.
Loki: Awww, you're so cute when you're scared. *He says approaching you*
He starts tickling your tummy and you burst out laughing.
Frode (You): MASTER, PLEASE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Loki: Look at you, so adorable. A simple feather can make you so helpless. *He says as he starts tickling your neck*
You laugh and squirm as his feather brushes your neck.
Loki: What an adorable smile *He says tenderly*
He starts tickling your cat ears, which are one of the most sensitive areas of your body..
Frode (You): NOOOOOO AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!
Loki: Know that you cannot lie to me, the God of Mischief and your best friend. We both know how much you like tickling. *He says smirking*
He's right. You really like being tickled. Loki starts tickling your feet and you laugh out loud.
Frode (You): OK I ADMIT IT! I WANTED YOU TO DO THIS TO ME AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Loki: Good kitten *He says smirking*
Loki frees you and lies down next to you. He starts cuddling you and you purr.
Loki: My sweet kitty. *He says softly*
Frode (You): I love you, Loki.
Loki: I'm grateful to have you in my life. *Says Loki with a sweet smile*
Frode (You): You are the best friend I could ever have. *You say smiling*
Loki: Next time if it's too much stop me, okay?
Frode (You): Yes *You say smiling*
You and Loki keep cuddling until you two fall asleep in each other's arms.
#Loki#Loki Laufeyson#Neko#Neko boy#Neko reader#Platonic#Best friends#Ler!Loki#Lee!Reader#Tickling#tickle fic#au#alternate universe#soft loki#marvel#mcu
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Marinette meets a past Ladybug holder. Things don't go as planned.
Trigger Warnings in tags
Marinette's dreams have been odd lately.
She's in an odd fuzzy near sleep state before she drops.
Drops right from a fuzzy liminal space a dark void. Except voids shouldn't have floors. Voids shouldn't echo and their shouldn't be anyone else in them. Theirs a red spot somewhere on the horizon. She can't make out any features the closer she gets until one night the spot morphs into a person.
A ladybug; or more specifically, a Ladybug holder.
"H-hello?" She says, but the user doesn't turn. "U-um, L-Ladybug?"
The holder scoffs. "Try again, soldier."
"Um, I'm sorry I don't know-"
"Don't you ever say that again. To me, or yourself, and especially in the heat of battle, don't you ever let them question your control." The holder turns and Marinette's eyes widen.
Before her is a petite woman, no taller than her mom, with curly hair cut into a bob with one part of her bangs clipped back from her face. She bares a small cape in the shape of ladybug wings and thick pads of armor on her elbows and knees. Her eyes are brown and firm with determination and confidence, she can't be much older than Alya's sister, but with the way she carries herself you'd think she'd been arounds for decades.
"On and off the field I'm to go by the Red General. Nothing more nothing less. Are we clear?"
"O-oh, yes ma'am!"
The Red General nod and turned back around, fiddling with something she couldn't make out before screens shot up from below; footage of past battle surrounding them with the audio cut off.
"I'm here to talk about your performance on the field." The Red General says. "Past holders are too cowardly and forgiving to say anything, but I refuse to stand back and watch this mockery any longer."
"W-what are you-?"
"I'll only be saying this once, so be sure to take what I say to heart, understood?"
"..."
"I said, do you understand, soldier?" She repeat, eyes hardened.
"Y-yes, ma'am!"
"Good." The Red General pulls up footage she'd filed away. "Kuro Neko. A mess, an absolute failure of a mission with no redeeming qualities. Your partner made a fool of you and of your mission. He abandoned his post, gave the enemy a weapon of mass destruction, left said weapon on a civilian rooftop for anyone to carry, and had the audacity to play victim. And what did you do, soldier?" She asked. "Through all of that unnecessary drama how did you respond?"
"I-I apologized because-"
"Because what, soldier? Because you felt bad for him? Because you felt guilty for ignoring him in the line of duty? You reward him for throwing a temper tantrum and allow his unprofessional and disrespectful behavior to continue?"
"That's not far, Plagg-"
"Plagg is a immortal entity that has no concept of running an army let alone a team of heroes against a terrorist. He had to right giving you orders like that and you had no reason to yield to his demand. Do not become some Gods plaything."
She took a step forward and on instinct Marinette stepped back, somehow feeling pressed against a wall by her gaze.
"You have been entrusted with beings of vast unimaginable power. You make the calls. Do no sit back and allow them to disrespect you like this. In my army it was ship up or ship out. You earned your miraculous and at a moments notice that privilege can and will be taken away the second you prove yourself unworthy. I've sat by and watched countless Ladybug holders navigate the trials that come with yielding such power, but I refuse to sit by and watch you bend and fold to such injustice."
The Red General stepped once more, but Marinette couldn't find it in her to step back, locked in place by the commanding air surrounding the holder.
"My time has passed. I have no intentions of returning to the field. My troops, my comrades, my friends are waiting for me beyond this world, but mark my words, if you continue on this path towards self destruction, you won't have to worry about the pressure of the ladybug miraculous much longer. Are we clear?"
Marinette nod.
"Good. Then at ease, soldier. It's time to wake up."
#miraculous lb#miraculous fanfic#salt fic#kuro neko salt#chatnoir salt#adrien salt#past ladybug#dreamstate#i wrote this instead of focusing in class#mlb season five#mlb spoilers
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Honestly fighting the urge to write this new long fic idea for Miguel, knowing it’ll just end up being in wip hell 😭
#neko yaps#I have a history of never finishing my long fics#I do work on them tho lol#just very slowly#fanfiction#across the spiderverse#miguel o'hara x reader#nekokoafanfictions
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