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wishitweresummer · 1 year

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Tell Me What’s On Your Mind

(Valentine’s Day Karlnap Ficlet)

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The flirting between Karl and Sapnap had been going on for a long time now. Long enough that Sapnap had already come to a conclusion with his own sexuality, come out to his roommates, and figured out he has a crush on Karl. Well...at this point much more than a crush. Any conclusion to that was taking forever, though.

While he had been certain at the beginning of their friendship Karl must have feelings for him, that had faded more and more as he watched him be touchy with their other friends, flirty with their other friends...kissing their other friends. He wondered if Karl never kissing him as a joke meant he liked him or didn't like him. It must mean something? Too bad the meanings could only lead to those polar opposites in Sapnap's mind.

Sapnap was not planning on admitting his feelings to Karl. Karl seemed too forward and confident to him. Sapnap was sure if Karl wanted him, he would know. He would tell him. It had been so long. Sapnap was already learning how to be a friend silently in love. With Karl it could be easy. It could be enough. Sapnap was convinced he had everything he needed and could live without the rest.

He was looking forward to Karl coming over and hanging out at the Dream Team house tonight. They didn't have to start any content until tomorrow so they would get to just catch up and be together. He was alone in the living room waiting for Dream and George, who had just gone out shopping. Karl wasn't due to arrive for a few hours so he opted to just hang at the house alone to charge his social battery before all the chaos.

He switched back to discord a third time while scrolling Twitter. Karl hadn't responded to his message from earlier and it was bugging him a little. Not actually, but his brain just kept forcing him to check the message over and over and that is what was annoying him. He could never focus when he was thinking about Karl. He switched to discord again for the fourth time…

~~ding dong~~

The doorbell startled Sapnap out of his seat. His heart started racing immediately. He knew Dream and George wouldn't ring the doorbell. He knew Karl was on the other side of that door. He looked down at his outfit; anime hoodie, black sweatpants, and his Balenciaga hat. He fussed with the hem of his hoodie as he made his way to the door.

~~ding dong~~

"Alright alright!!!", Sapnap laughed as he pulled open the door. He stumbled back with a gasp as Karl leaped onto him, laughing as he held him up and hugged him back.

"Nick!", Karl mumbled happily into Sapnap's neck, clinging on for dear life.

"Karl.", Sapnap sighed. Relief and excitement were somehow competing within him. Karl's hugs. Nothing in the world like Karl's hugs. He always clung so desperately it made him feel strong, loved, and weak in his knees all at once.

"I missed you handsome.".

"I missed you!!!".

~•~

Karl was being weird, Sapnap decided. He kept catching these little side-looks. And he would open his mouth to speak, then close it. Sapnap isn't sure he has seen Karl be this shy before. It was...very adorable actually. Right away he had gotten a sense that Karl wanted to say something. It made sense, too. It was all a little too convenient. Karl had been messaging with him all morning and then had gone dead quiet when he had found out George and Dream had vacated the premises. Shortly after Karl's early arrival Sapnap had received a text from Dream telling him they would be running late. And now this shy behavior. Sapnap was starting to let his fantasies get ahold of him for sure.

"What is it?”. Karl's back stiffened at the words.

"Huh?", he said dumbly. The two were on the couch together flipping through YouTube videos on the TV. They hadn’t found anything with how distracted they both were looking back and forth at each other.

"Huh?", Sapnap mocked playfully. He smirked proudly at the blush it earned him. "What has gotten into you Karl?", he leaned over and poked Karl's side. Karl squealed and shoved his hand away.

"It's nothing!". Karl's voice was a little higher than usual. Sapnap's eyes narrowed at him. Karl squirmed under the gaze and tried his best to focus on the TV.

Sapnap's plan formed in his head quickly. This was his favorite game, after all. He saw only W's coming out of this, too. He would get Karl to spit out whatever is on his mind and he would get to make Karl laugh. Which is his favorite sound in the entire world.

Now to play with his food first...

Sapnap sighed loudly and looked down at his hands. He wiggled his fingers slowly and turned them over and over as he pretended to inspect them.

"Stop that.". But, Karl was giggling. Sapnap pretended to crack his knuckles. "Don't", Karl warned. It was awfully cute how commanding he was trying to be through all of his giggles. Sapnap jerked his hands towards the nervous boy before pulling them back, laughing as Karl yelped and tried to clamber off the couch. Sapnap only grabbed his leg and dragged him back across the couch on his stomach. "Noooo!".

Karl wasn't fighting back in any real way. And Sapnap wasn't pinning him down either. They had been here before a hundred times. It was one of Sapnap's favorite things about Karl. There were days when tickling was normal. One of them would go for the other and they would laugh and try to get away. A bit of playful torture. Then, there were other days when it was almost like Karl was asking for it in any way besides just asking and any fighting back was impossibly weak. These were his favorite. A little chase or teasing and then he got to hear his favorite noise...

Karl's crazy high pitched cackling echoed against the walls around them as Sapnap roughly squeezed his shoulders right where they met his neck. He was starting out strong with his death spot. Well...he also really wanted to get whatever Karl was holding back out of him as soon as possible. Sapnap leaned down and murmured right against Karl's sensitive ear.

"Tell me what's on your miiiind.", Sapnap sang. Karl squealed and squirmed against the couch.

"Pleaseeee!!! It's nothing!", he cried out. Sapnap abandoned his shoulders and instead dug his fingers softly into the back of his ribcage. Karl scrunched up and let out a string of high pitched squeals before wheezing and falling back into his cute hysterical giggling. Sapnap loved how crazed he always sounded. He has been learning exactly how to pry each and every noise out of him. He squeezed both his soft sides to force some squeaks out of Karl. "It's nothing!!!", Karl gasped out. It sounded a little more desperate than Sapnap was expecting so he slowed down. He eyed the redness glowing at the tip of Karl's ears. Karl was a lot more flustered than usual.

He lifted up a bit and flipped Karl onto his back before straddling his waist. Karl quickly covered his face with both hands.

"Hey hey! Why are you blocking my view of your pretty face?". Karl only whined and squirmed. "Hey.", Sapnap said it softer. He wiggled his pointer fingers into both of Karl's armpits and Karl yelped and snapped his arms down to his sides. Sapnap was expecting his face to be red and happy. He was stunned at what he actually found. It was red...it was extremely red. But, Karl's eyes held a panic, and while some glee was definitely breaking through with the forced laughter he almost seemed to be in a sort of anguish. It halted any teasing that was about to fall from Sapnap's lips. He didn't know what to say as he tugged his fingers out of Karl's armpits.

Karl clasped his hands back over his face for a few seconds before peeking between his fingers as he realized something was wrong.

"Are you okay?", Sapnap finally got out. He cursed himself silently for taking so long.

"What? Yeah I...it tickles...um.", Karl sputtered, confused. Sapnap pressed his fingers through Karl's chocolate curls in an attempt to calm him. He was buying himself time to think of what to say.

"Did I misread the situation? Do you not want to be tickled right now?", Sapnap asked earnestly. Karl flushed and let slip a small choked gasp before covering his face again. He cringed and shoved his face into the couch.

"Oh god.". It was muffled and filled with embarrassment.

Sapnap and Karl had never actually addressed Karl's seemingly complicated relationship with tickling. Sapnap knew how to read him well enough so it was never needed.

Sapnap shifted nervously on top of Karl's waist.

"I'm sorry, I made you uncomfortable.", Sapnap's words were rushed as be moved to get off of him. Karl grabbed both of his hands and held him in place.

"No! Wait. Hold on. Gahhh. I need to collect myself. Please don't go.", Karl spewed. He looked wrecked. The heat was climbing down his neck. Sapnap settled back on top of him. He had never seen Karl so nervous. He played with his hands while Karl focused on his breathing. It went on like that for about a minute. Not excessively long, but long enough for Sapnap to run over every scenario in his own mind.

"You didn't do anything wrong. I promise. It's just...I do have something on my mind and I did really want to tell you.”, Karl covers his face with both hands for a moment before continuing, “ I'm just really nervous. I thought I could get it out this way. I thought it would be easier. Like...you could get it out of me, for me. I realized that was stupid, but then you already knew something was up. I just don't want to mess this up...", he trailed off and cringed.

'Mess this up?', Sapnap thought. It echoed inside his head.

"Nothing could mess this up.", he assured firmly. Karl couldn't look at him. Sapnap's heart skipped a beat.

It was hitting him. The coincidences he found fishy were fishy. Karl wants to say something to him that he's afraid will change things. He couldn't stop the grin from creeping up on him. He observed the new shy version of his favorite person underneath him. Impossibly cute. He needed to let him off the hook.

"Maybe, I could get something off my chest first? And then you could?". Sapnap did his best to soften his grin to a sweet smile. Karl finally made eye contact again and it was like he was trying to get all the information out from the gaze alone. Sapnap shook his head. "Like, with my words. I'll tell you...a secret. Something I've been wanting to tell you. Is that okay? And then maybe if you're comfortable you can tell me yours?". Karl nodded. Sapnap hesitated only to consider his words. His feelings. He had a lot of them. They were intense. What's the best way to get that across?

He found Karl's hand and linked their fingers. He decided if he would do this he needed to just be completely honest and put it all out there. He leaned in and whispered into his ear.

"I am in love with you.".

Karl grabbed a fistful of Sapnap's hoodie and suddenly they were kissing. Sapnap nearly collapsed on him and soon it was a giggly and messy kiss. It was beautiful. It was everything. Sapnap dropped beside him on the couch and cupped Karl's face as he learned exactly how soft his lips were and exactly how his tongue tasted. He wrapped an arm around his waist and tugged him on top. He felt Karl's bat away his hat and tangle his fingers in his hair.

"I am in love with you, too.", Karl murmured breathlessly into the kiss.

~•~

Things moved very fast after that...with how fast they confessed exactly how long each had loved the other for. The first time feelings sparked. How many times they had wanted to confess.

George and Dream walked right into the tears and soft kisses. It was sweet, but too sweet. A quick congratulations and an acknowledgment of the new relationship status and then they were gone again. Off to their separate rooms where they would no doubt be blowing up the private Dream Team discord about this. Sapnap would catch up with later.

Boyfriends. Dating. Together. Partners. They had run through the list and agreed to all of them and more. The shyness was gone. They were both so excited to express all their feelings. Suddenly they were spilling it all. Karl admitted he loved being close to Sapnap so much sometimes he would annoy him into tickling him.

"I know silly.", Sapnap peppered his blushing face with little kisses. Sapnap let slip that he replayed compilations of Karl kissing their friends to try and work out what he could do to make it happen for himself. Karl cooled any embarrassment with his own playful kisses. No secrets between them. They cuddled in close on the couch and played with each others fingers and hair. Whispered about how they've always wanted to be like this. They were already used to being so physically affection that it was shocking how new it felt to push things just a little farther. Prolonged hand holding. Kisses starting to trail away from lips. Sapnap let out an embarassing squeak when Karl nipped softly at his ear. He huffed and held Karl away by his shoulders, smiling at him.

"Are you...tired?", Sapnap asked with his eyebrows thrown up. Karl giggled.

"A little. Maybe we could go to your room?". Sapnap laughed and pulled him off the couch, dragging him giddily to his room. His boyfriend was a mind reader.

They cuddled together under the warm blankets of Sapnap's bed and traded sweet kisses.

"I can't believe this.", Sapnap whispered.

"What? That you tickle tortured me until I told you I loved you so you would stop?", Karl teased, poking Sapnap in the side under the covers. Sapnap gasped and yelped softly at the poke.

"That is not what happened!", Sapnap whisper-shouted. Karl kissed him to shut him up. "You're annoying.", Sapnap mumbled into the kiss. Karl pulled away and grinned at him. Sapnap recognized the look right away.

"No please!". Sapnap cowered, but laughter was pulled out of him as Karl's nimble fingers attacked his rib cage and sides with tickles. "Karl!", he cried out, shoving away the hands. He couldn't help his squealing as Karl only scooted closer and crawled his hands up his shirt, tickling at his bare tummy. One twist and Sapnap knew he was screwed. He hiccuped through his laughter as he pushed at the hands now trapped under his shirt tickling him. "Fuck!", he wailed as Karl explored everywhere under his shirt. His bellybutton and sides. He could feel him working his way up to his bare armpits and he squirmed desperately. "Please!! They'll hear us!!", he pled through his laughter.

"I'm just tickling him!", Karl called out. Sapnap flushed and buried his face in Karl's neck with a small peep.

"Oh my god.", he whined and clung to him. "I hate you.".

"No, you love me.", Karl coo'ed, squeezing once into Sapnap's side. He squealed into his neck. “Let me tickle my boyfriend!”. Karl slid his fingers along Sapnap’s bare sides, relishing in how he squirmed. This was his, all his. Sapnap giggled desperately into his neck.

When he couldn’t take the tickles any longer, Sapnap nipped at Karl's neck playfully. He whimpered and melted almost instantly. Sapnap had never brought his mouth over here before, but with how sensitive Karl's neck was he had a lot of suspicions with what might happen if he nibbled there. With just three little teasing nibbles Karl had his hands out from under Sapnap's shirt and was desperately trying to tug him away from his neck with the worlds lightest pulls. His breath was quick and his neck was feeling warmer and warmer. Karl whined.

"I'm sensitive.", he sounded wrecked. Sapnap laughed as he let himself be pulled away and into more kisses. The connection between them growing stronger and deeper. Everything completely perfect. The way their lips were made for each other. Their hands wordlessly explored each other as they found new sensitivities everywhere.

~•~

Karl and Sapnap had been flirting with each other for a long time now. So long that things seemed like they would never change. Tonight was now the first of the rest of their lives, together. Love no longer unspoken. They shouted it from the rooftops. Proud to be with each other. Proud to be together and to fit so perfectly. It all made sense, it only made sense. Sapnap and Karl.

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sleepy--anon · 2 years

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6 and 20 switch sapnap and switch George ?

Warning: feet tickles

I bet $20 that no one would be surprised if they walked in on the current scene. Sapnap and George were wrestling again, it was a quite common occurrence after George moved in. George just couldn't accept that Sapnap was the shortest in the house yet also the strongest. Most, if not all, of these wrestling matches ended with George pinned to the floor or tapping out because Sapnap had him in a slightly painful submission hold. Other rare times, like today, George would 'cheat' and manage to tickle Sapnap enough to gain the upper hand. He was currently sat on the younger’s hips, squeezing at his upper ribs since he couldn’t get into his armpits. “Did I find a good spot?” George teased lightly, knowing the answer to his question. "SHUHUHUT UHUHUP GEHEORGE, THIHIHIHIS IHIHIHIHIS CHEHEATING!" "Mmmm, i don't think it is, I think I'm winning" George's words sparked a fire in Sapnap, somehow gaining almost all his stamina back. He grabbed George's legs, making sure they stayed connected as he flung his weight to the side, knocking George with him. He moved as fast as he could to get George on his stomach and he grabbed his ankles and leaned back from his seat on his lower back so his legs were elevated from behind. George was so stunned by the sudden movement that he didn't even struggle until he was in the position. "You think its funny to tickle me huh Brit? Lets see how you like it then" He used the hand wrapped around his ankles to lightly scribble at his socked feet to the best of his ability and his other hand to reach back and poke up and down his sides and ribs. George burst into surprised cackles, his body in panic mode because he couldn't get away or curl up, the position limited his movement significantly. “Either I’m really funny, or you’re really ticklish." "YOHOHOU'RE AN IDIOHOT! STOHOHOHOP! I GIHIHIHIHIVE! I'M SOHOHOHORRY! I TAHAHAP OHOHOHOUT! PLEHEHEAHAHASE!" George pleaded, smacking the floor and Sapnap's hand. "Who's the strongest in the house~?" "YOHOHOU ARE!" "And who is-?" "SAHAHAHAPNAHAHAHAP!" "Oh, alright" He released his hold on the elder and stood up, allowing him to curl up. "Try that again and I'll get Dream to help me. And trust me, I know how to make him take my side and not yours"

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nekoma-not-lee · 1 year

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Day 6 - Waking Up

Here is the lovely prompt list <3

CC!Sapnap/CC!George; CC!George/CC!Sapnap PLATONIC

Thought you might wanna be tagged again <3 @rxsahgrce

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“SAHAHAHAP! IHIHIH’M TRYIHIHIHIHNG TOHOHO SLEHEHEHEEP!” George complained, squirming around under the covers. Sapnap claimed he was ‘sleeping too long’. Well he had another thing coming. With a sudden burst of strength, George pushed Sapnap off, the latter letting out a shriek. George quickly pinned Sapnap to the bed, shooting his hands under the latter’s arms. Sapnap let out a shriek and instantly burst into loud laughter as Georges fingers skittered around the ticklish area. He immediately started pleading for mercy, while George just clicked his tongue, “You should’ve thought about that before waking me up.” Sapnap shook his head from side to side, trying to bear the sensations, “WAHAHAHAHAIT! NONONOHOHOHOHOHO IHIHIHIHI’M SOHOHOHOHOHRREHEHEHEHEHE! FAHAHAHAHACK! NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE!” George did in fact stay in that spot whether Sapnap liked it or not.

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kasey-writes-stuff · 2 years

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Shout to soft for all the help editing!!!

Tickle fight

So remember the other day after Red Rover ended in a tie, Foolish suggested what the teams were at the end to battle in a tickle fight? Well, ya see that didn’t quite work… Don’t get me wrong, tickle fights are happening, it’s just… well okay some people really wanted revenge on others, so some players may have been swapped around a bit. Rest assured though it will still be an intense set of tickle fights!

The first pair to go at it are Velvet and Ant! The others sat gathered around on the couch and chairs to watch the two. “You guys ready?” Foolish looks to both of them curiously and they nod.

“Yea, sure.”

“Oh yea! Can’t wait to get Ant’s bad rib.”

Foolish laughed softly. “Alright then! In 3…2...1… GO!”

Ant and Velvet lunged towards each other. It started as simply a battle of who could pin who and everyone thought for sure Velvet was gonna win, but suddenly Velvet squealed. He fell backwards as Ant’s free hand plunged towards his collar bone, poking and prodding but then quickly turning to light dragging scribbles. Velvet let out a very uncharacteristic squeal falling into laughter.

“EEP NAHAHHAH NAHAHAT THEHEREHEHE AHAHA IHIHI AHAHM GOHONNAHAHA GEHEHET YOOUURR BAHAD RIHIHIB SOHOHO MUHUHCCHHH!”

Ant flushed brightly, faltering for just a moment as he felt butterflies explode at the mere threat. With that, Velvet managed to free his hands from beneath Ant’s arm and began rapidly squeezing up and down Ant’s sides making him squeak as he fell backwards, soft laughter pouring out.

“EEK nahahahahaha- Vehehllvehehttt!”

Velvet smiles brightly at Ant's laughter. “What? You didn’t think I was gonna go for the kill right away did you? I need to build up the anticipation first, duh!” Velvet scribbled around on Ant’s sides and then up to his ribs but specifically skipped his bad rib.

Ant’s laughter fluctuated up and down between giggles and loud laughter with some squeaks anytime Velvet got close to his bad rib.

“VEHEHELLLVVEHEHETT plehehhahahssshehehee ahahhaha EEK nahahhahah HAAHHAA JUHUHSSTTT dohoho IHIHITTT plehehhahassehehe!”

Velvet laughed softly, taking slight pity as he slowed to a stop, but his next move held no pity at all. He lifted up Ant’s shirt just enough to expose his bad rib and immediately went to work nibbling and raspberrying it! Ant shrieked, falling into near screams of laughter as he desperately wiggled beneath Velvet, attempting to dispel at least a little bit of the overwhelming tickling sensation.

“AEEH NHAHAHHAHAA VEHEHELLLVEHEHETTT AHAHAHHAHAA!” Velvet paused to let Ant catch his breath.

“Awweee too ticklish here honey? Hmm?” Ant nods giggling residually.

“Yehehsss ahahannddd yooouuu knohohowww ihihit!”

Velvet nods smugly. “You’re right I do, so do you give up?”

Ant takes a second and thinks, shaking his head

“Nohoho!”

Suddenly, he’s able to overpower Velvet amidst the man’s shock of him not giving up! He quickly wrestles him to his stomach sitting on his thighs.

“Nibbles and raspberries hmm? Two can play that game baby!”

He leans down and begins raspberrying and nibbling Velvet's calves mercilessly.

Velvet's eyes widen as he jerks, and now he begins desperately wiggling trying to dislodge Ant from his thighs

“AEEPHAHAHA NHAHAHA AHAHANNTTT!”

Ant giggles softly. “Yes baby? Can’t take your own medicine hmm? Welp, too bad cause I’m not stopping until you give up!”

Ant manages to reach back and squeeze at Velvet's hips! His hips definitely aren’t a death spot, but they are a giggle spot, and the combination of a death spot and giggle spot being targeted makes him give in rather quickly.

“OHOHOKAHHYY OHOHOKHAHAYYY IHIHI GIIHIHIVVVEHHEHE!”

Ant immediately stops, climbs off his thighs and starts rubbing at Velvet's calves to get rid of the ghost tickles.

“Wooo! I won! You did so good though baby, you really did almost have me.”

Velvet smiles softly, “You did really good as well, I’m proud.”

They share a quick kiss and go back to their respective teams.

Dream nods softly, “Raspberries and nibbles on the calves, hmm, I’ll have to remember that.”

Velvet's cheeks tinge pink as he says, “Well if I remember right, those work wonders on your stomach though, don’t they, Deam?”

Dream now blushes pink as he grumbles flusteredly and shuts up.

Karl quickly marks down the score.

“Okay one point for team one, who wants to go next?”

Sapnap stands up smirking widely. “I wanna go, and I wanna go against you Karl.”

Karl’s eyes widen slightly but then narrow as he smirks, “Alright, let’s go then! I’m not worried, I’m so gonna win!”

Sapnap rolls his eyes fondly, “Whatever you say to make yourself feel better Karl.”

They head to the middle of the floor where Ant and Velvet were previously, and once again Foolish counts them down, “3…2...1…GO!”

They quickly lock hands in a battle of strength which Sapnap is winning, until Karl decides to be sneaky and lean down and blow a raspberry on Sapnap’s neck!

Sapnap squeals in surprise and his head tries to slam to his shoulder to block Karl out. “EEP Karl NAHHAHA NOHOHO FAHAHIHIRRR!“

Karl giggles into his neck, raspberring the skin again as he pushes him backwards, settling onto his hips. “It's a tickle fight, literally nothing is off limits besides the spots the other person isn’t comfortable with, soooo, my raspberry was totally fair!”

Sapnap groans softly, giggling throughout. “Whahatehehevvehehrrrr ihihimmn sohoho geehehttihihinnggg yoouuu bahhahaccckk fohohorrr thhahatt!”

Sapnap begins to try to buck Karl off, but before he can, Karl starts doing a wiggling motion on his sides, making him fall back down squirming around as he fights to hold back his laughter.

“Oohhh Sappyyyy~” Karl sing-songs teasingly, “You know how ticklish your sides are, you know you can’t hold back forever! And what if I start moving up then what, hmm? How are you gonna hold back then?”

Sapnap is blushing brightly as the dam finally bursts, “AHAHHA NAHHAHA SHUHUHUTTT UHUHUPPP!”

Karl smirks. “Make me!”

Sapnap's eyes light with fire through his laughter as he once again starts bucking and squirming, then his hands fly to Karl’s own sides! Sure, Sapnap's are bad, but Karl’s are worse! Karl squeals, falling backwards off of Sapnap. Sapnap quickly tackles Karl, sitting on his thighs in a fast motion.

Sapnap's hands squeeze up and down Karl’s sides rapidly, Karl lets out peels of laughter squirming beneath Sapnap. The man snickered. “You were saying?”

“EEP AHAHAHA THIHISSS IHIHISSS SOHOHO NAHAHTTT FAHAHIHIRRR!”

Sapnap scoffed. “You��re the one that started with my sides first, so I’m just repaying the favor. Though of course I could move more downwards if you’d prefer I change spots…”

He taps at Karl’s hips for emphasis. Karl's eyes widen and he shakes his head. “Nononohoho- dohohon’t!”

Sapnap smirks. “Okay, so do you give up?”

Karl shakes his head, a wide smile on his face. “Nohohoooo!”

Sapnap shrugs, “Your funeral then!”

He begins squeezing and prodding at Karl’s hips!

Karl squeals, bursting into laughter once more. “EEK AHAHHAHA NAHAHHA SHAHAHPPPNAHHAHAPPP!”

Sapnap giggles softly, “Look bro, this is your last chance before I pull out drastic measures. So, do you give up?”

Karl isn’t sure what he means but assumes it will probably be raspberries or nibbles so while he knows he sucks at handling them he decides to test his luck and try anyways! “NOHOHO IHIHI DOHOHONNTTT GIHIHIVVVEHEHE!”

Sapnap tsks softly. “Alright then, you did this to yourself you know…”

Sapnap quickly flips Karl onto his stomach sitting on his thighs and suddenly Karl realizes what’s about to happen and begins flailing like a fish trying to escape his face already turning very red, nearly the same shade as Foolish’s shirt, and Sapnap hasn’t even started the tickling again!

“Sapnap! No! You don’t have to do this!”

Sapnap smriks. “You’re right, I don’t if you just give up.”

Karl begins debating, but squeaks, feeling a poke to his right shoulder blade. “EEK! Um ihihi um… I don’t give up!”

Sapnap is surprised and shrugs. “Alright then good luck…”

He decides to not be totally evil and just tickles over Karl’s shirt, his hands scrabbling away at Karl’s shoulder blades!

Karl jolts his head and upper half of his body up at the feeling as a shriek tears from his throat. “AAEEH NAHAHHAA SHAHHAPPPNAHAHHAPP NAHAHHAA AHAHAH!”

Sapnap smiles brightly at the shriek and loud laughter, “Yes that’s my name Karl, awww, too flustering of a spot ?”

Karl can’t answer, just laughing more but a screech flies out as Sapnap hits in between his shoulder blades and so the combination of it being so ticklish and flustering he gives up in seconds!

“AAAHH NAHAHHA NAHAHAH OHOHOKKAHAHYY IHIHI GIHIHIVVEHE IHIHI GIHIHIVVEHHEE!”

Sapnap quickly rubs at his shoulder blades to get rid of the ghost tickles and then climbs off him.

Ant coos softly across the room. “Aww that’s such a cute spot Karl! And a pretty uncommon one!”

Karl blushes, hiding his head in his hands. “Annntttt shush!”

Ant giggles and backs off.

Foolish quickly writes down the result. “Okay that’s two points for team one, who’s next?”

Karl and Sapnap rejoin their respective teams as everyone looks to one another.

Quackity stands up. “Fine, since the rest of you are too chicken I’ll go next! And I wanna go against George!”

George’s eyes widened quickly. “What?! Why me?!”

Quackity shrugs, smirking. “I don’t know, I think it’d be pretty even, and it would just be so much fun to see how much I remember your spots since last time I tickled you to pieces.”

George flushes a soft pink, rolling his eyes, “You say that as if I didn’t get revenge… maybe it’ll be fun for me to see how many of your spots I remember.”

Quackity now blushes, walking to the middle of the floor and kneeling down. “Whatever, shut up and get over here so we can get this thing started and I can do my victory dance.”

George laughs, “you really think it’s gonna be that easy to take me down? Okay, whatever helps you idiot whatever helps you.”

George kneels down in front of Quackity, and Foolish looks at the two of them. “In 3…2...1…GO!”

The two immediately are shoving at the others arms, trying to push them anyway they can to try and gain the upper hand! After a minute or so, Quackity takes one of his hands from George’s arms and instead flings it to George’s ribs, scribbling and squeezing!

George squeals in surprise, his arms flying down and he loses his balance falling backwards in a heap. “EEP NAHAH YOU IDIOT!”

Quackity grins in satisfaction, quickly pinning George down by sitting on his hips. “Didn’t expect that, did you, George? Didn’t expect me to stop the battle, let alone go after one of your worst spots, hmm?”

George flushed brightly as he shook his head rapidly. “YOOURRHEHE SOHOHO DUHUMMBB SHUHUTT UHUHUPPP!”

Quackity scoffs shaking his head, “Oh George, you really shouldn’t have done that~”

He begins to readjust himself to sit on George’s shins, but just before he can sit down, George pulls his legs up making Quackity fall flat on his back.

George quickly takes advantage of Quackity’s shock to tackle him! He’s quick to sit on Quackity’s waist, putting a finger to his chin,

“Hmm, now if I remember right, one of your worst spots is your… stomach. Right~?“

Quackity shakes his head, “Lihikkehe ihidd thehell yoouuu duhuhmmmyy!”

George snickers, “It’s okay, your giggles already give you away idiot, so I don’t even need an actual yes or no!”

His hands dive towards Quackity’s stomach, scribbling all around. Quackity squeaks, falling into loud laughter as he jerks back and forth, attempting to roll over beneath George.

“EEK NAHAHHA GEHEHOHOHRRGGEHEHE AHAHAH YOOUURRHEHHEE THEHEH WOHOHORTSSTT!”

George scoffs. “Oh really now? You really think that?”

Quackity nods quickly. “YEHEHSSS IHIHI RHEHEHAHHALLLLYY DOHOOHO!”

George huffs, “Alright then, it’s your funeral.”

He lifts up Quackity’s shirt to rest above his belly button, his hands move to his armpits and he leans his head down blowing the biggest raspberry he can over his navel.

Quackity shrieks, falling into even louder laughter and as much as he doesn’t want to, he feels his resolve weakening and there’s no way he can fight to turn the tables. “AEEEH NANHAHAHA AHHAHA OHOHOKKAHAHYY OHOHOKKAHAHYY IHIHI GIHIHIVVEHHE STOHOHPPP STOHOHPPP!”

George smirks in satisfied glee, but he’s not an absolute sadist, so he helps rub Quackity’s stomach to dispel the ghost tickles. After that he finally lets Quackity up and they go join their respective teams.

Karl giggles mirthfully. “Wow Quackmeister, the self proclaimed ‘Master of tickle fights” lost! Who would’ve thought!”

Quackity’s cheeks flush with more blush as he huffs softly, “You say that as if I haven’t won over half of our tickle fights."

Karl now blushes as he quickly backs off shyly.

Foolish smiles. “Okay! That was a doozy, that’s one point for team two. Who wants to go next?”

Everyone looks around and no one stands, so Foolish says, “Alright fine, I’ll go and I wanna go against Bad!”

Bad’s eyes widened largely. “What?! You’re like twice my size, this is totally unfair!”

Foolish laughs, “Bad, everyone who’s left is twice your size, so no matter what it’s not very fair for you.”

Bad sighs heavily, “Okay, I guess you’re right. Let’s get this over with, muffin head.”

Foolish passes the board off to Karl and he joins Bad in the middle of the floor, Karl looks to both of them and nods. “In 3…2...1...GO!”

It’s no surprise when Foolish gains the upper hand first, quickly setting himself on Bad’s waist. “So, where should I start first?”

Bad shakes his head frantically, “Nowhere! Start nowhere you muffin head!”

Foolish laughs softly. “Bad, this is a tickle fight, and if I don’t wanna lose I have to pick a spot to start, and really that was a rhetorical question so I’m just gonna go ahead and start here!”

He begins at Bad’s hips, wasting no time going for a death spot much like everyone else has done with their partners.

Bad squeals as he tries to wiggle out from underneath Foolish. “EEP NAHAHHA AHAHHA FOOHOHOLLLIIHIHSSHH!”

Foolish smiles happily at the reaction. “Yes, Bad? Ready to give in already, are you?”

Bad shakes his head even more. “NAHAH NOHOHO IVIHIMM NAHAHTTT!“

Foolish is slightly surprised, not expecting Bad to have a lot of resilience. “Alright, guess I’ll have to find somewhere else that’s more ticklish, or just tickle here and somewhere else at the same time… Oooo~ Maybe I could take a page from Velvet's book and do some raspberries and nibbles!”

As Foolish spoke, his hand had been wandering upwards, and once he fully focuses on Bad again he notices how much his squirming has increased and how his laughter has raised in pitch. “AHAHHEHEHAHHA NAHHAHAEHHEHEHAHHAHAHA DOHOHONNTTT!”

Foolish smirks teasingly, “Oh what’s this? Am I getting too close to another really, really bad spot?”

Bad shook his head in denial though it was obvious to see Foolish was indeed nearing another bad spot. “NHAHA NOHOHO DEHEHFFFIHIHINNIHIHTTLEHHEYYY NOHOHOTTT!”

Foolish snickered. “Okay so if I did this…” He pretended to shoot his hands into Bad’s armpits as if he was gonna start scribbling around like wild!

“...It really wouldn’t matter, right?” He absolutely had the most sadistic smirk on his face as he did it but then began giggling upon the shriek Bad let out, and he quickly had to fight back the giggles to put Bad’s arms back up

“AEEH HEY NOHO FAHIR YOUU MUFFINHEAHADD!”

Foolish giggles more as he says. “As Karl said earlier, literally nothing is off limits besides spots the other person isn’t comfortable with, so really this is totally fair.”

Bad shakes his head rapidly. “Ihihi dohohnnttt cahahrrrhehe whahahttt Kahharrrll shahhaihihddd! Thihihsss ihissnntt fahahihirr!”

Foolish tsks softly. “So what exactly isn’t fair? The fact I’m targeting your armpits or the fact I haven’t actually tickled them until… NOW!”

He faked Bad out once again, causing him to shriek and let out whiny giggles as his arms came crashing down again. “AAEEH Fohohohollllihihissshh plhehehahassshehehe!”

Foolish smiled, pushing his arms back up and this time holding them there as he began wiggling his fingertips inches above Bad’s armpits interchangeably, making him wiggle and whine even more,

“What's up, Bad, hmm? Want me to get it over with or something?”

Bad suddenly thinks up an idea and swallows his pride hoping the idea will work. “Yehehsss- Yehehsss plehehasseee!”

Foolish nods with a snicker, “Alright, since you said please.”

He finally touches down, first just scribbling in his right armpit, but then he lets his arms go and quickly plunges into his left one as well!

Bad squeals and lets out a tiny scream, half from surprise, half from ticklishness as the other hand is introduced and his arms come down within literal seconds! “EEP AHAHAAAHH NAHAHHAHA AHHAHA FUHUHDDGGEHEHE YOOURRHEHHE SUHUHUCCHH AHAHA MUHUHUFFIHINNHEHEHAHDD!”

Foolish laughs mischievously, “Yea yea sure, whatever you say, you know this can be over if you just give up…”

So Bad decides now to try his plan. “IHIHI HIHI AHHAHAHAHA!”

Foolish decides to be nice and he stops, pulling his hands away to allow Bad to talk. “Yes Bad? What was that?”

Bad has to hold back a smirk as his plan seems to be working. “Ihihi ihihi… DON’T GIVE UP!”

Bad uses all his strength and Foolish’s shock to his advantage, and manages to push Foolish off him and tackle him sitting on his waist. “W-What h-how h-how did you?!”

Bad giggles softly. “Element of surprise works incredibly well! So now… hmm, where do I go? You targeted two spots on me but you didn’t target them at the same time… but I think I feel a little extra evil so I think I’m gonna tickle two spots at once!”

Foolish blushes very softly, “W-What no! That’s so mean! I- I’m gonna turn it back to you before you can do anything!”

But just as Foolish was about to attempt to fight back Bad began scribbling a hand on his chest and took a gamble lightly drawing circles on his bicep! Foolish is immediately shocked by the conflicting feelings, his chest being very much near a death spot if not actually a death spot and his biceps he didn’t even know were ticklish until Karl had one day offered to give him a massage there.

He jolted beneath Bad, a gasp slipping through before he began laughing and giggling! It was a mix of hysterical laughter and high pitched giggles! “AHAHAHA HEhehehhee BAHHADDD whahahHAHHATTT THEhehehhehe HEHEHEHcckkkk HAHAHAH!”

Bad giggled softly. “Whahat? Didn’t expect me to be so evil, hmm? Nice to see my random guess was correct with your biceps! So, are you ready to give up yet?”

Foolish shakes his head quickly, “NOHOHO WHAHAYYT IHIHIMMM NAHAHTT LOHOHOSSIHIHINNGG!”

Bad shook his head, tsking softly. “Oh you’ll lose, I'm sure of it, muffin head!”

He sped up the scribbles on his chest as the hand on his bicep also began scribbling and he began nearing the part of his arm just before Foolish’s pits!

Foolish lost it once again jolting and jerking beneath bad as he squeaked his laughter giggles turning closer to just laughter! “EEK AHAHHAHA NEHEHEhehehehhe HAHAHHA WHAHAIHITT WAHHAIHIHITTT nohohottt thehehrfhehehe! AHAHA!”

Bad smiles fondly, “Awww is this spot too ticklish~? Maybe you should just give up!” Foolish really didn’t want to, but he’s not used to these two spots being tickled at all let alone at the same time so after a few more seconds he finally gave in “FIHIHINEHEHE FIHIHINEHEHE yoouuu WIHIHINNN IHIHI GIHIvvehehehe!”

Bad cheered quickly helping rub the ghost tickles away and then climbing off Foolish.

George shakes his head in bemusement, “Wow, who would’ve known muffin-boy-halo could take down the big bad shark!”

Foolish glares at George with no real malice. “You better watch yourself Gogy before I go after your thighs… and maybe get Bad to help me team up on you.”

George flushed softly immediately sinking back to the couch in retreat.

They go back to their spots and Karl smiles excitedly. “Okay, that’s now two points for team two! Now I guess it’s time for the final face off, you two ready?”

Dream and Punz stand, looking at each other a few moments before kneeling down in the middle of the floor.

“More than ever.”

“Oh yeah, can’t wait for some payback…”

Karl nods, “Okay then, in 3…2…1…GO!”

And they’re quickly at it! Hands interlocked fighting for the upper hand neither willing to budge even an inch…

Just as it seems Dream is about to overpower Punz, he fights back even harder. Finally after ages of battling Punz manages to overpower Dream! He pushes him back and quickly settles onto his shins,

“Now Dream, since you decided to target my thighs and knees earlier, I think it’s only fair for me to target yours, isn’t that right?”

Dream’s eyes widen and he shakes his head as he begins trying to slip out from under Punz, but a quick squeeze to his knee stops him in his tracks making him squawk!

“GAH! NOHO! Punz! You you rehehhahally don’t have to do this!”

Punz smirks mischief in his eyes in full swing at the squawk. “Well, I mean sure, I don’t have to do this, I could just always for your stomach instead. Isn’t that your most ticklish spot after all? It sure seemed it when George was tickling you the other day…”

Dream's cheeks immediately grew hot as he turned his head away from Punz. “S-shut- shuhut up! I- I’m so getting you I will find more than just your thighs and knees and I will wreck you!”

Punz tries to play confident but heat rises to his cheeks as well a very faint pink to them. “Whatever. Like you can do any of that with me tickling away at your thighs and knees!”

So with that he properly begins! He begins squeezing above both of Dream's knees.

Dream sqwuaks again falling into loud laughter, “GAH NAHAHAHA PUHUHUNNZZZ HAHAHA!”

Punz smiles with satisfaction, “Oh? What’s this? Your knees are bad too? Oh how interesting… hmm, I wonder if your thighs are bad as well~” Punz briefly pauses to let Dream speak.

“Puhunnzz ihihiffff yoouuu lahhahayyy ahaha single finger on my thighs you are so dead!”

Punz snickers, “Well that’s a risk I’m willing to take!”

He raises up slightly about to scoot himself upwards slightly so he can reach Dream’s thighs better but just before he can, Dream uses that split second to pull his legs out from under Punz, making him fall flat on his butt! Okay, so maybe Punz letting up to allow Dream to speak wasn’t a good idea…

Dream quickly tackles Punz sitting on his thighs, a victorious grin on his face. “Now Punz, if I remember right, Sapnap mentioned your hips the other day didn’t he, hmm?”

Punz’s cheeks turn a much more noticeable pink as he shakes his head immediately denying, “No, no, no, he didn't all! He just said how my upper body isn’t that bad except a couple spots!”

Dream snickers, “Yea yea sure.” Suddenly an light bulb goes off in Dream’s head, but he decides to save it for later, continuing with his current spot choice. He gives an experimental squeeze to Punz’s hips

Punz’s entire body jerks as he squeaks loudly. “EEK NOHO! DOHONT!“

Dream sticks his tongue to the side of his mouth as he smiles in satisfaction. “So you lied and Sapnap was right. My, my, my, isn’t that just something… Maybe it’s even deserving of a punishment!”

Punz’s eyes widen and he feels giggles bubbling inside his chest. “N-noho nonono- no punishment except for when I punish you!”

Dream laughs softly. “Welp, guess I’m just gonna have to make you laugh so hard you can’t fight back then won’t I?”

He wastes no more time as he drills his thumbs into the divots of Punz’s hips, Punz squeals falling into uncharacteristically loud laughter thrashing beneath Dream! “EEP AHAHA NAHAHA NOHOHO DRHEHHAHHAAMMM AHAHHAA FRIHIHICKK!”

Dream smiles delight in his eyes. “What’s the matter Punzo can’t take a couple little hip tickles, hmm? Too ticklish here? Need to give up?”

Punz shakes his head quickly. “NOHO IHIHIMM NAHAHTTT GIHIHIVVIHIHINNGG UHUHUPPP NOHOHO MAHAHTTHEHERRR WHAHHAATT!”

Dream nods slowly, slightly surprised and decides maybe it’s time to go with his idea he had earlier and just hope his guess is right. He stops and climbs off Punz’s thighs and prepares to go down towards his ankles, but just as he gets there Punz pulls his legs up and despite still giggling residually from ghost tickles, he tackles Dream. He sits on his waist, his back to Dream's legs beside his arms.

“Dihhiddnntt ehehxxppehehcctt thihisss did you Dreamie?”

Dream is suspended in slight surprise as he tries to feign confidence. “W-whatever- I’m not gonna give in”

Punz snickers gleefully. “Oh, you say that now Dreamie, but just wait!”

Dream expects to just feel squeezes, or maybe even scratches and pinches on his thighs, but is thrown for a loop when his left thigh gets squeezes and his stomach receives scratches!

He lets out a screech from surprise and ticklishness agony, immediately jerking around beneath Punz for freedom. “AAHH AHHAHAHA NOHOHO NOHOHONONONO THIHISSS IHIHISSS SOHOHO NAHAHTTT FHAHHAIHIHRRR!”

Punz laughs evilly. “Is anything ever fair about a tickle fight? All you gotta do is say two little words, Dreamie, and this can all be over..”

Dream shakes his head through his hysterics. “NOHOHO IHIHI RHEHHEFFUHUSSEHEHE!”

Punz shrugs, “Okay then time to up the ante.”

He moves his hand in Dream's thigh to focus on the inner part of it, managing to dip a finger into Dream's belly button at the same time! Dream shrieks and at first all he can think is how it tickles so much. His arms flailing at the sensations, but then his brain starts working trying to figure a way to turn the tables on him, when he realizes Punz’s feet are right next to him. If he can just get his arms under control and take him by surprise…

He manages to wrench his arms from waving around with a heap of self control. Punz doesn’t think much of it, figuring he’s grabbing onto his hair or his shirt to try and focus on anything but the tickling feeling, but he jumps letting out a shriek when suddenly he feels a scribbling feeling on his feet! “AAEEH DRHEHEHHHAHAHAMMM NOHOHO!”

Dream's eyes glint with satisfaction as he laughs meanly through his hysterics. “AHAH IHIHI KNNEHEHWW IHIT IHIHI KNOHOHIW HOHOWW TOHOHO WIHIHINN!”

Dream begins focusing towards Punz’s toes, and despite the socks, it’s still super super tickly. Punz loses it, having to get off Dream and pull his legs away to escape the feeling. But before he can wrench his feet away fully, Dream - still giggling wildly - grabs his ankles trapping them in a head lock his back facing Punz. “Any last words Punzie? Maybe you wanna go ahead and give up, hmm?”

Punz is giggling residually still, his face is flushed from laughter and flusteredness, but he shakes his head ever so stubborn. “Dohoho yoourrr wohohrrsstt!”

Dream whistles softly. “Oh you shouldn’t have said that…”

He gives Punz’s feet a good quick scirbble to keep him guessing, and then quickly changes so he’s sitting on his ankles, thus making both his hands free to tickle both feet!

Punz shrieked at the scribble and his eyes widened when he tried to move his legs and found they barely budged. “AAEEH NONONONO DREAM PLEASE!”

Dream smirks, something wicked-like. “You said to do my worst, so I’m gonna do it! Tckle, tickle, Punz~”

He wastes no time slipping his socks off, one hand scribbling on his right sole and the other scribbling under his toes! A sharp gasp is heard before Punz lets out a scream. “AAAHHH NONONONOHOHO NOHO TEHAHAASSIHIHNGG FRIHICKK NAHAHATT THEHERRHEHEHE NOHOHTT AHHATT THEHEH SAHHAMNEHEHE TIHIHIMEHEH AHAHHAAHA”

Dream smiles. “You know what you have to do for this to end, buddy~”

Punz debates sassing back, and even attempting to sit up and scribble at Dream's ribs, maybe even get a raspberry on his neck. But as Dream targets under his pinky toe and his arch, as well as teasing verbally again, he lets out another shriek and finally cracks. “AAEEEH OHOHOKKAHAHYY OHOHOKKAHHAYY IHIHI GIHIVVEHEHE IHIHI GIHIVVEHEHE YOOUU WIHIHINN!”

Dream tickles just a second longer before getting up. Punz quickly pulls his feet and legs in to rub them on the carpet, attempting to dispel the ghost tickles but it doesn’t work as the fuzzy carpet tickles him instead. He’s forced to just sit there for a minute until the feelings leave…

Bad giggles softly. “Wow Punz, never would’ve expected you to have such ticklish feet!”

Dream looks at him all mischief gone, instead replaced with gentle care. “You good, Punz?”

Punz nods softly as he slips his socks back on, lightly glaring at Bad. "Yea, I’m good, just…um, they’re really bad and I didn’t expect you to go after my bare feet and… shut it Bad, or I’ll go after your hips and armpits!”

Dream laughs, throwing his head back and Bad quickly shuts up bashfully. “Well, you did tell me to do my worst…”

Punz rolls his eyes, “Yeaa I did I guess…”

Dream helps Punz up and they go to their respective teams. Karl smiles brightly cheering ecstatically, “WOO THREE POINTS FOR TEAM TWO WE WIN!”

The rest of Team Two cheer! Hugging and high fiving one another in glee. Team One roll their eyes with smiles on their faces, not truly upset with the loss. Quackity says, “That.. uh- that was surprisingly fun."

Everyone nods and murmurs in agreement and Dream is next to speak. “Yeah. This has been really fun, maybe… maybe we should do it again in the future sometime? We could invite a few more friends over for it.”

Again everyone voices their agreement, and Sapnap pipes up. “Alright, I'm sure everyone's just as wiped out as I am, who’s hungry?”

A chorus of 'me's' rings out and he nods. “Wanna order some pizzas?”

At their collective nods of agreement, Sapnap grins. “Okay then… Dream's paying!”

He runs off to order before Dream can argue, and boy does he have something to say about it. “WHAT!?! NO WAY GET BACK HERE I AM NOT PAYING- SAPNAP!”

He chases after Sapnap, and there’s a burst of laughter from the remaining people in the room. And so that’s the end of an interesting but very fun day!

The end

#Kasey writes stuff #switch!antfrost #switch!redvelvet #switch!karl #switch!sapnap #switch!quackity #switch!george #switch!foolish #switch!bbh #switch!punz #switch!dream

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slimeylee · 2 years

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any ideas for tword fics

i was thinking maybe dteam or feral boys

i dont know how to begin a random fic though

any scenario ideas?? maybe a tword fight, but im not sure how i would start it

-slime

#slimey-thinks #if you get what im saying-#switch!dreamwastaken #switch!georgenotfound #switch!sapnap #switch!karljacobs #switch!quackity

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rat-rosemary · 10 months

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C!Sapnap and C!George look like they're so ready to jump Dream.

Like, jump him, drag him to kinoko and hiss loudly if he tries to get off the blanket nest they put him on

#the dog barks #dream smp #dreamwastaken #sapnap #georgenotfound #dsmpshipping #both c!dream and cc!dream btw #dnn #dreamnotnap #they will trap him in George's huge bed and switch between holding him so close you would think they want to merge into one #(they do)#and staring at him with big eyes like haunted cats looking at a ghost #(with cc!Dream they would sniff and bat at him like a cat seeing something new for the first time)#(hes still not allowed off the nest but they're more sus about him)

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mysterious-gizem · 2 months

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Ꭲɾᥲdเᥒg ⅌ᥣᥲᥴꫀ᥉

Warning/s: (???)

Prompt given by: Anonymous

Taglist: @da3dm, @gt-mcyt, @coolest-moon.

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"Sapnap, c'mere!" The ravenette yelled in excitement, the shorter was practically bouncing off the walls as Sapnap entered the room. The brunette scoffed as he playfully rolled his eyes as he waited for the other to speak. A mischievous(and overly proud) grin was placed on the shorters face as he began to speak.

"I got a new job for us~" He grinned widely as he brought out a poster, "They're showcasing the Dumontè Crystal in this museum. That crystal is worth a lot. If we can figure out a way to steal it and sell it without it having to trace it back to us, we'll be set for life!"

Sapnap chuckled as he took the poster from the shorters hands and began examining it, "Yo we could certainly pull this off." Before Sapnap could praise Quackity on his findings a rather loud and exaggerated sigh came from beside them.

"No chance you guys can even get close to getting that."

Karl

Karl was a borrower they picked up a while back, the criminal duo never understood having borrowers as pets or food—Neither of them wanting to eat anything alive—so when they found the tiny brunette on one of their little escapades, they decided to just bring him along with them.

Now the borrower was sitting on their countertop, eating large amounts of sweets. As he continued to degrade their chances of ever pulling off the mission.

"Even if I joined you guys on this mission again, their security in protecting that crystal is like top tier!" Karl said as he waved his hands around, "I've heard of their security measures, apparently people died, trying to get in." He explained as he grabbed a handful of cotton candy. The two humans were taken aback at the borrower's knowledge of the topic.

Quackity grinned as he leaned against the counter, "Seems like you know alot about this thing, I'm sure we'll get it if you come with us-" The shorter brunette rolled his eyes as he stared at the ravenette. "I literally just said it wouldn't work." As the words left his mouth, Sapnap butted in the conversation. "Karl, I bet those other thieves that tried stealing it were uninformed. And plus, we all know you're gonna join for the thrill anyway."

The tiny chuckled as he agreed, "Fine, I'll help you idiots-" Quackity and Sapnap let out a short 'whoop' as they high-fived each other. Then Sapnap scooped up the borrower, and they headed to their room to begin their plan.

The trio worked on their scheme the entire night until they all passed out at sunrise. Even if the two humans were tired as hell, neither got a wink of sleep.

(Why does this tiny have to sleepwalk!?)

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A few weeks have passed since they started planning, weeks of preparation and thinking of every possible outcome that would come from their actions—they even have time to make an entirely new fit for Karl, which the borrower greatly appreciated—After months of Karl living with the two criminals, he certainly picked up a few tricks.

The trio worked during the weeks of their planning, each working to perfect their respective roles for the mission—albeit with a few mishaps, they all deemed themselves ready.

The day arrived when they would pull off their heist. It was the day the crystal was showcasing, and there definitely will be more security, but on the other hand, more distractions. The trio stood a good distance away from the event as they went over their plan.

"Okay so- once I and Karl sneak in and disable the cameras, you and I go and snatch it," Quackity affirmed as he wrapped his hand around the borrower and hoisted him up to his pocket. Sapnap gave the shorter a nod as he watched the duo hop down to the next building.

The ravenette and brunette both carefully neared the building—albeit Quackity did most of the work—a sea of people assisted them in blending in, of course giving a bit of struggle, Quackity maneuvered through the crowd eventually reaching a backdoor.

It was Karl's turn to weigh in. The borrower slid down under the door, climbing his way to unlock the door. The borrower mustered up his strength and began to turn the lock. Immediately, the door was flung open, the tiny almost flying off if it wasn't for his grip on the handle.

"Oh shit- sorry." Quackity sputtered out as he grabbed the borrower and abruptly shut the door. The duo began to navigate their way through the building. Hiding away from security that was guarding the parameters.

Quackity was able to snag the keys—which were properly labeled—from one of the passing guards. He browsed through the keys. Once he picked the right one, he clicked open the door, and they both sneaked in.

Weirdly enough, there was no guard in the security room. The raven-haired male got to work as he hacked the systems. He replayed the security tape so they wouldn't be spotted as they slyly sneaked around the facility. As Quackity typed the last bit of code, he grabbed his comms and messaged Sapnap.

"Okay, Karl, from here on out, it'll be me and Sap." The taller grinned as he placed Karl in his pocket, the borrower crouched and waited for further news.

Every noise outside the pocket was muffled, it oddly soothed him, just enough that he didn't even realize he fell asleep. The last sounds he heard were the vague voices of Sapnap and Quackity.

He jolted awake once he felt the pocket jostled, he immediately panicked as he was violently thrown around the minimal space. He could hear a faint voice call out 'sorry', followed with a few hushed curses and screams. He thrashed around his arms, desperate to grab onto something to keep himself stable. He grabbed a handful of the fabric.

The borrower was clearly still shaking, hr held his ground as he felt everything come to a stop albeit with a bit of shuffling about. Light peeked in as the pocket was opened, Karl jumped to poke his head out.

"Karl, you okay?" Sapnap spoke as he gripped the steering wheel. The borrower climbed out of the patch and turned his head to the taller ravenette. "Y-Yeah? Just a lil dizzy." He chuckled. The brunette turned his head to look at the crystal in Quackity's palm.

"Woah- that looks so cool!" Karl stares, mesmerized at the crystal. "So, how do you plan on selling it?" He asks curiously, Sapnap hummed as he gave an answer. "I got this buddy of mine. He's the top mafia boss in probably the whole world, and he's willing to pay a pretty penny to get his hands on it." He grinned as Karl gave him a noise of approval. "However, he's currently out of country, and considering this crystal is one of a kind, he wants to see it firsthand, so we'll have to keep it for the time being."

The road was no longer smooth, it was a telltale sign they were nearing their cabin, the borrower almost fell over, yet he caught himself. As the car began pulling up to the driveway Sapnap scooped up the borrower and placed him on his shoulder(truth be told Karl was way too comfortable in letting them drag him around.)

The three let out a sigh of relief as they stepped into their humble abode. Quackity instantly went to place the crystal in a secure place, which was oddly enough an intricately designed box. The ravenette cautiously dropped the crystal in the cushioned box.

The trio decided to head to bed, not even bothering to wash up. The velvety dark skies overlooked the forest as the moon glowed, bright and powerful. As the three slept soundly that night, something was askew with the presence of such a mythical crystal in an untamed area.

Hidden within the box, the crystal shimmered and glowed. It began to vibrantly shake as smoke was emitting from it. None of the residents were aware of the matter; as they preferred to collect their well-earned sleep.

They subtly inhaled the fumes, unaware that they even did so. It was only till the very next morning when they all startled awake and screamed in unison.

"What the h-"

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I'm sorry it's not the greatest. A lot's been happening recently, I never had any proper time to plan this out🥲

#g/t #giant/tiny #gt #mcyt gt #mcyt g/t #writing #ask #dsmp g/t #giant!quackity #giant!sapnap #tiny!karl #borrower!karl #although they switched #never thoroughly explained tho #I'm sorry it took so long :<

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prisonpodcast · 3 months

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Only downside of this event is that I want to watch both George and Sapnap at the same time but nooo I have to pick only one 😔

#I watched George yesterday so today I’m watching sapnap #but I do miss the George and Hbomb interactions so I may switch but I also #like the Hannah/punz/sapnap team #.___.#also where is Dream :(

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vadergf · 2 years

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Sapnap singing California Girls🙁💗

#hes soooo cute literally in my pocket #ok i know i said im watching george but the facecam is so distracting im watching sapnap for mcc and switching later #sapnap #my clips

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rxsahgrce · 1 year

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Lee or ler sapnap week

I've never done anything like this before so I hope it turns out good 😭

Drawings and fics are just as good as eachother, so I don't care which one it is, why would anyone, but I am in my weekly phase of "Oh my gosh, I've read every fic that exists, I need to make more and read more."

The tag is #rxsahgrce's switch!sapnap week

Starting Monday, 5th of Dec

#rxsahgrce #sfw tickle blog #dsmp tickle #mcyt tickle #rxsahgrce's switch!sapnap week

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wishitweresummer · 1 year

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The Dream Hoodie (Sapnap x GeorgeNotFound)

Word Count: 1276

“We’re not streaming or filming anything right now, what are you doing?”.

George and Dream stopped in their tracks at Sapnap’s voice. They were making their way to the living room to join him, but now he was blocking the path; leaning in the doorway with his eyes narrowed at George.

“What?”, Dream asked. Sapnap only gestured past him. While Dream had no clue what he meant, George had his suspicions. He looked behind himself dramatically.

“Huh?”, he asked, a playful dumb-tone teasing at his voice.

“He’s still in your hoodie, like he just wears it all the time! For himself!”, Sapnap huffed.

“Well it’s not mine mine, he bought it himself.”, Dream said a little defensively.

The iconic Dream hoodie, of course. The 4XL black smile Dream hoodie George had bought while in England so he could tease Dream about having ‘his hoodie’.

“Why do you even care?”, George forced out a laugh and looked away. His embarrassment wasn’t hidden well, but the other two were used to the easily-flustered brit.

“You look ridiculous! It goes past your shorts! Or are you just pants-less right now?”, Sapnap threw up his hands. Dream wheezed.

Ever since George had moved in these instances of ‘arguments for arguments sake’ happen almost daily. George and Sapnap were like two cats that loved each other, but had these wired-in instincts to attack each other at any flick of a tail. It was always so out-of-the-blue to Dream, and endlessly entertaining.

“It does look like you’re not wearing pants George.”, Dream somehow managed between his wheezing laughter. He found nothing funnier in the world than his two best friends.

“I’M WEARING PANTS!!!”, George hollered at the two. His little fists were clenched at his sides and his cheeks were a heated pink. The teasing and laughter getting to him, apparently. The other two laughed more.

George pushed by Dream in a rush and bear-hugged Sapnap, forcing him to stumble further into the room.

“Hey! HEY!”, Sapnap squealed and twisted as George dug into his sides. George didn’t have the strength to pull him down and Sapnap didn’t have enough to throw him. Instead the two did an awkward giggly spin together that nearly brought Dream to his knees with how hard he was already laughing.

Dream followed the two into the living room and found the wall behind him. He settled against it and slid to the floor; cross-legged and comfortable as he watched his favorite show.

“George fuck off!!!”, Sapnap cried out. Laughter was slipping from his lips against his will as George nearly climbed up his back, tickling roughly at his back and sides. “No!”, he twisted and squealed again as the monkey on his back latched onto his hips and tickled mercilessly; no thoughts given to the safety of either of them. They crashed to the floor with matching shrieks of terror.

“George you idiot!!”, Dream called out. Sapnap had gotten the upperhand in the commotion and now had George pinned. They were both winded and filled with gasp-y giggles.

“Shut up!”, George whined towards the spectator.

Sapnap was straddling George’s waist and had a grip on both of his wrists, holding them between them. In the fall George’s Dream hoodie has risen up a little and now the other two could see he was wearing shorts after all. Pretty short shorts, but shorts nonetheless. Sapnap shook his head with amusement at the observation and released one of George’s hands. He latched onto his pale bare thigh and squeezed. George screamed.

“NOOO!!”, George wailed, quickly breaking down into hysterical laughter as he shoved at Sapnap’s chest. He wasn’t sure if he had ever been tickled on his legs like that without a fabric barrier and he immediately needed Sapnap to stop. “I’m gonna die! I’m gonna dieee!”, George shrieked. His laughter climbed up all the octaves as he panicked at the touch. Survival instincts kicking in fast. He managed to smack Sapnap’s hand away from his hypersensitive thigh.

“That’s not nice!”, Sapnap scolded him playfully.

George threw everything he had into Sapnap to get on top again; tickling his ribs roughly and grabbing him and twisting his way on top. Sapnap barely knew what happened before he was squealing and kicking at the floor on his back.

“George!”, he yelled, snapping his arms to his side and throwing his head back into laughter. George was now straddling his waist and digging into his hips with both hands. “Stahhp!!”.

“Get him Gogy!”, Dream called.

“Shut your…boyfriend up!!!”, Sapnap risked a tease and paid for it dearly as George ‘tsked’ and beckoned for Dream’s help. In an instant, Dream had collected Sapnap’s hands and pulled them up above his head. “I’m sorry!!!”, he squirmed desperately.

“Oh, Pandas.”, Dream coo’ed softly. He only busted out the nostalgic nickname at peak times to fluster the youngest. Sapnap flushed.

George wormed his hands all the way up Sapnap’s shirt and attacked his bare ribcage with clawed hands. Sapnap arched his back with a harsh screech, then collapsed into frantic cackling and wiggling. His feet pitter-pattered against the ground.

“Please!”, he peeped. It was the last word he muttered before giving himself over to the torture. Like this, he was useless. Pinned under his two best friends who knew exactly what to say and where to tickle to make him lose his mind. His thoughts muddled and he couldn’t even remember what stupid argument had started all of this. He shrunk under the two’s smirks and evil giggles. The laughter tore out of him uncontrollably. He jolted as George sent tickly shockwaves directly into his ribcage. He wailed as he felt the skinny fingers dig between each rib, searching for more sweet spots. One particular spot yanked an embarrassing squawk out of him and the other two laughed.

“Alright Georgie, maybe we shouldn’t kill him?”, Dream smiled softly down at his squirmy red-faced best friend. The younger didn’t even seem to register the words. Just squealing and laughing away. He looked back to George and was met with a frightening gaze.

“But, he’s so cute like this.”, George smirked. While the sentiment was technically sweet, his tone of voice and evil smirk revealed how targeted and purposeful the words were. Sapnap whined.

“Please!”, Sapnap gasped out. His voice shaky through the laughter. Wheezes were starting to lace through each new burst and Dream worried for his sanity. And lungs.

Dream suddenly released Sapnap’s hands and sat back into his cross-legged position. As soon as Sapnap felt the release he grabbed two handfuls of George’s ridiculously large hoodie and yanked him down. George could only squeak and be pulled along. Soon the two were locked in a more traditional wrestling match.

“Your boyfriend betrayed you!!”, Sapnap teased breathlessly. George let out a yell of protest and the two rolled across the living room floor, filled with giggles. Dream laughed fondly as he watched his two best friends tussle on the ground in front of him. With Sapnap’s energy sapped from the tickle torture they were much more evenly matched.

Dream made a mental note to grab Sapnap the exact same 4XL Dream hoodie so he could match George. He would openly protest, but he knew he would wear it.

The two flopped on their backs next to each other in front of Dream and played dead. Tongues out and everything. He reached down and attacked both their tummies with tickles, earning matching shrieks.

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I commissioned my friend @kazenomegaminowanpisu to make the art to go along with this fic! They’re amazing, please check them out!!!

#wishitweresummer #mcyt tickle #tickle #tickle fic #DTPFTAU #lee!sapnap #ler!sapnap #lee!georgenotfound #ler!georgenotfound #switch!sapnap #switch!georgenotfound #sapnap tickle #dream team tickle #snf #dnf #dnn #tickle art

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