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cantsaythetword · 1 year

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Top 22 of 2022

End of the Year Game Tag

I got tagged by @happyandticklish for the end of year tag game! I'm going to put the answers under the cut so you can skip past if you'd like ^^

Part 1: Fandom Faves

01. Favorite new fandoms of the year

OOOOOO I think I joined a heap of new fandoms this year. Top favourites would have to be Heartstopper, Moon Knight, Daredevil, SuperBat (DC), and The Umbrella Academy.

02. Favorite new ships since this year

Obviously Nick/Charlie, Superbat, and probably Steddie (even tho I'm not up to their season in Stranger things yet lmao).

03. Favorite anime/TV show of the year

I think Moon Knight has to take the cake my dudes. I haven't been that hooked on a show in ages.

I'm not really an anime watcher, so I don't really have an answer for this. But my gf has been trying to get me into Fairy Tail so I'll pick that one I guess ^^

And of course, my all time favourite show is Doctor Who

04. Favorite movie of the year

Turning red was amazing, made my best friend cry.

I do have to give MoonFall an honourable mention, that movie was batshit crazy and I loved it.

And even though it technically came out in 2021, I watched it in January this year so SPIDERMAN NO WAY HOME is gonna be my favourite movie for the year.

In terms of my favourite movie of all time, I love Legends of Ravaging Dynasties and How to Train your Dragon.

05. Favorite character of the year

Oh god this is hard...

I'd have to give it to either Steven from Moon Knight or Elijah from The Originals!

And of course Andrew Garfield as Spider-Man has to be up there hehe.

But my favourite character of all time is Captain Jack Harkness from Doctor who. That man is EVERYTHING

06. Favorite soundtrack of the year

Ooooo interesting...

In terms of newer sound tracks, I'll give it to Tick Tick Boom (another one that came out last year but I only watched it this year).

For older soundtracks, nothing will ever top HTTYD.

07. Favorite book/manga/comic of the year

I started The Promised Neverland this year and it was pretty cool!

Overall, Stuff That Scares Your Pants Off is such a good book and I don't know why I love it so much.

08. Favorite game of the year

I'll give it to The Quarry, Cult of the Lamb, and Stray.

Overall, I'm a sucker for Minecraft, Skyrim, and The Sims.

09. Highlight of this year to remember

Probably moving out! That was a huge achievement, and to do it with my girlfriend was awesome.

Part 2: Community Review

10. Favorite Tumblr moments of 2022

Like many others, TickleTober was my favourite moment this year for the community! And not just seeing everyone creating throughout the month, but seeing the support and encouragement and hype for each other was lovely!

11. Favorite fan art of the year

I'm such a sucker for anything that @sleepysheepytea draws cause it's just absolutely adorable (even though we don't share any fandoms I still cannot get enough of them).

I also only recently discovered @vqler 's art and HOLY SHIT ???? very VERY talented people on this app...

@ticklishfanart has some adorable pieces !!! Mostly for MHA which I haven't seen but like COME ON LOOK AT THIS, AND THIS!!! HOW COULD YOU NOT LOVE IT?

Finally, @ssnicker-doodless has some super cute sketches that I've seen around the place.

Again, not a lot of fandom crossover with people (perhaps down the track I'll commission 👀). I need to find artists who share fandoms with meeeee !!! (though as I'm typing this I swear to god there's some moonknight fanart I've seen and I can't find it SJDHALKSHAS help). If there's any artists out there who have similar likes to me PLEASE send me ur username (or a username of an artist you like) in the ask box !!!

But I mean the fanart someone drew of When Bats Hum kinda has to be my favourite right??? It was so cute, so well done, and meant absolutely everything to me.

12. Favorite fic of the year

Oh this is DIFFICULT ! This is real hard. I loved so many fics this year aaaaaaaaaa.

Onion Man's heartstopper fics were beautiful (@ticklepinions )

This heartstopper fic, this PJO fic, and this Destiel fic from Happy are all amazing (@happyandticklish )

HOLY SHIT I JUST REALISED THAT @writingwitharlo WROTE A HEAP OF MY FAVOURITE FICS FROM AGES AGO AJSKHSALKHFS OMFG !!!! LEMME DUMP A WHOLE LIST FOR YOU: - Steddie (recent, not an old fav but I still love it) - Heartstopper (1 and 2, again not old but amazing ) - Stony - Supernatural (this one and this one and this one too! THESE ARE SOME OF MY OLD FAVS SKJALSHKLSDJHSDFLKJH)

@ticklishraspberries has some really really sweet fics for Steddie, The Umbrella Academy, and Supernatural that I love !!

Lmao I did not pick just one oops.

13. Favorite ask game of the year

DAMNIT THIS IS ANOTHER HARD QUESTION UHH honestly I'd have to say the Alphabet Ask Game by @otomiya-tickles was a really cute and fun one!

14. My top achievements as a writer/artist/creator/blogger

OOOOOO Ok I have a few for this one. 2022 was a pretty big year for me in a number of different areas. - I hit 1,000 followers (holy shit) - I posted 45 new fics (which is insane I'm so pleased) - I completed the entire TickleTober Challenge coming up with my own original prompts (crazy) - And I'm slowly reaching out and talking to people in the community and I'm so keen to make some more friends !!

15. My own best fic/post of the year

In terms of the fic that did 'the best' I'm going to guess it's one of the heartstopper ones? Mayyyyybe a Moon Knight one?

OK DAMN heartstopper wasn't even in the top 3 ??

My top 3 fics overall are 3rd - Cold Hands, Warm Heart (Sanders Sides) [75 Notes] 2nd - Out of Control (Moon Knight) [86 Notes] 1st - Anything You Can Do, I Can Do Better (MoonKnight) [105 Notes]

The one that I'm the most proud of this year is definitely Giggles in the Dark (Heartstopper). I loved imagining it, writing it, reading it, just everything! It holds a very special place in my heart! (and it did pretty well too so maybe people could feel how much I liked it lmao)

16. My most underappreciated fic/post of the year

I mean I don't reeeeally have any fics I think are 'underappreciated'? But I guess I'll put either Magic or Claws (both TickleTober fics lol, 25 and 26) on there? Magic is a pretty fun one that I had been thinking about for a while, and Claws I thought was pretty clever.

So yeah they would be my answers!

17. A post of mine that got more popularity than expected

Honestly both of the Moon Knight Fics got wayyyyy more popular than I was expecting (more than 100 notes for one ???) so yeah I'll put down Anything You Can Do, I Can Do Better and Out of Control lol.

18. Something I changed on my blog since this year

I mean I changed my profile pic I guess? And I also posted a pic of myself (covering my face of course) which I've never done before!

Part 3: Next Year

19. Something I didn’t post this year but would like to do next year

I'd want to try to get into chapter fics? Like one long running fic thing. I think that would be a fun challenge!

20. Goals for next year

I want to hit 100 fics next year! I know that'll be tricky but I think I can do it!

I also want to talk to more people and make more friends!

21. 2023 releases I look forward to the most

Definitely hyped for the new Indiana Jones, and Spiderman Spiderverse.

I'm also keen for season 2 of Shadow and Bone and Squid Game.

And excited to see what fics come on on this hellsite 👀👀

Part 4: Spreading Love

22. Shoutouts to people who made my 2022 a better year

Ok I know for a fact I'm going to miss someone so IM SO SORRY IN ADVANCE but:

@ticklepinions for being not just a hilarious blog, but a really genuinely nice dude (and a teasy ass sometimes <3)

@happyandticklish for some incredible fics, being absolutely lovely, and sending asks back and forth <3

@sensitivebabbage for all the chats we have, the downright adorable thoughts you leave in the tags, and the occasional cute animals you send me ^^

And you know what here's a bunch more awesome people who are lovely, make awesome content, and/or just have absolutely fantastic blogs that I love seeing on my dash <;3 @artymiswritesfics, @ticklishsheepy (not active atm), @gigglen, @delightfulfics, @mysteys-vibes, @jamieisnotalee, @oliviaischillin1204, @achilleean, @fanficsandfluff, @ticklishraspberries, @blushypuppi, @toadallytickles, @august-anon, @supermarvel-fics, @the-new-ginger-switch, @nhasablogg, @ticklishfanart, @sleepysheepytea, @ficsandgiggles, @mysterious-marvel

Happy New Year everybody, I love you all and hope your holiday is exactly what you need <3

#he speaks #top 22 of 2022

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fluffyweeby · 1 year

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I posted 92 times in 2022

That's 91 more posts than 2021!

92 posts created (100%)

0 posts reblogged (0%)

I tagged 92 of my posts in 2022

#tickle art - 61 posts

#ask - 50 posts

#bnha art - 13 posts

#genshin tickle - 11 posts

#tickletober - 10 posts

#tickletober2022 - 9 posts

#genshin impact - 9 posts

#assasination classroom tickles - 9 posts

#bnha tickles - 9 posts

#tickletober 2022 - 9 posts

Longest Tag: 30 characters

#assasination classroom tickles

My Top Posts in 2022:

I belive Hawks would torment Tokoyami all the time with his feathers 😅

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Bonus to Venti and Aether post

220 notes - Posted February 18, 2022

Im gonna fali my clases but it doesnt matter. All that matters is lee!Tokoyami

Another bonus to this⬇️

236 notes - Posted March 13, 2022

Just a few quick skeches of some cute t scenarios 😅❤️

356 notes - Posted March 11, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

See the full post

419 notes - Posted February 27, 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

#tumblr2022 #year in review #my 2022 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review

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nekoma-not-lee · 1 year

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Let's dive in.

You posted

1,775

times in 2022

That's 1,170 more posts than 2021!

Blogs you reblogged the most.

ransstrangeblog

sweetpeauserboxes

crownin-thestars

kasey-writes-stuff

slimeylee

468 posts created (26%)

1,307 posts reblogged (74%)

You tagged

355

of your posts in 2022

80% of your posts had no tags! Oof.

Top 2022 tags

Times used

1. #tickletober 2022 - 31

2. #neko’s ficlets - 28

3. #dream smp - 27

4. #dsmp tickle - 26

5. #dsmp - 26

Longest tag (134 characters)

#after he sees people making fun of him he gets sad (poor bby) and then after stream he gets cheer up tkls from someone he’s close with

You sent

gifts in 2022

Your Top Posts in 2022

tickly-floof

Day 16 - Ghost

C!Tommy/C!Ghostbur

Keep reading

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Day 17 - Shadows

C!Ranboo/C!Tubbo

Keep reading

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tea-twords asked:

Me sitting here watching the great sand muncher debate

The sand munchers are winning >:3 enjoy your popcorn while it lasts, soon you’ll become a sand muncher

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Day 8 - Trapped

Siren!Wilbur/Apollo!Tommy

Tommy’s Clinic for Supervillains AU

“Wihihilbuhuhur! Nohohoho!” Wilbur was currently spidering his fingers over Tommy’s tummy, while the smaller squirmed around on the floor, trying to get away. Wilbur clicked his tongue, “You’re so squirmy…Oh! I know what’ll help!” Tommy shook his head, “Nonononohohoho I knohohow whahat yohohou’re thihihinking!” Wilbur smirked, “Put your arms up~” Wilbur’s words were dripping with honey, and next thing Tommy knew, his arms were up against his will.

“NOT FAIR NOT FAIR!” Tommy shouted. Wilbur snickered, “Ohhh Tommyyyy~ you know what would be even worse?~” Tommy looked up at Wilbur and saw the devious glint in his eyes, and immediately shook his head, “NONONONONO!” Wilbur smiled, innocently, “Now stay still~” Tommy’s squirming almost immediately ceased, “Wahahait Wihihilbur, dohohon’t!” Tommy giggled in anticipation. Wilbur’s final warning was a mischievous giggle, before Wilbur’s fingers descended back onto Tommy’s tummy.

Tommy then shrieked and fell into loud laughter, “WIHIHILBUHUHUR!!! NOHOHOHO PLEHEHEASE NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!” Wilbur cooed, “Awwwweee~ aren’t you just a cute, ticklish little thing~ tickle tickle tickle Toms~” Wilbur next blew a long raspberry on Tommy’s stomach, and he squealed, “NONONONOHOHOHO NOHOHIT THAHAHAT!!! SOHOHOHO MEHEHEAN!” Wilbur giggled, “Oh really?~ You wanna know what would be even more mean?~” Tommy shook his head, “NONONONOHOHOHO WIHIHILBUR DOHOHON’T!”

If anyone heard the loud shriek of laughter that resounded from Tommy, nobody mentioned it. But as his loud laughter rang through the Soot house, it brought a smile to Phil’s face.

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Welllllll…..fuck…..

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Get your 2022 year in review

#nekoma babbles #shut the fuck up nekoma

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ao3feed-piltovers-finest · 6 months

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Tickletober 2023

by bettyfournumbers

Posting the fics I'm doing for this year's Tickletober, plus any late ones that I don't finish in time. Have fun!

Words: 1073, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Multi

Characters: Caitlyn (League of Legends), Vi (League of Legends)

Relationships: Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)

Additional Tags: Tickling, Pre-Relationship, Mutual Pining

Read on A03. from AO3 works tagged ‘Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)’

#ao3feed-piltovers-finest #a03feed-piltovers-finest #caitvi #arcane (league of legends) fanfiction

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isaiahwomack13 · 2 years

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so this is suppose to by a reference to my tickletober of 2021 when I made magic feathers tickle Dollytraiter and my character is extremely and I mean very extremely ticklish

#ticklish #reference #Comic

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intheticklecloset · 7 months

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TickleTober Day #15: Fang

Hinata and Kageyama (Haikyuu)

This is a direct sequel to my 2021 and 2022 vampire-themed drabbles. ^^

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This year, Hinata knew what Kageyama was dressing up as for Halloween. This year, he was prepared.

Their first year, his best friend had caught him by surprise. Last year Hinata had tried to compensate with a costume that was bulkier and would offer a bit more protection – which didn’t work very well at all.

This year, Hinata was going on the offensive.

When he knocked, Kageyama opened the door without any dramatics. He’d done that already; it was old news now that they were third years. But he was still dressed as a vampire – complete with cape and pointed teeth – and he still looked immaculate.

But not for long.

“What are you supposed to be?” Kageyama asked, frowning at his old-school getup.

“I knew you’d be a vampire again,” Hinata replied, smirking, “so I decided to be Van Helsing. And I’m taking you down, you despicable creature of the night!”

Before the setter could react, Hinata had tackled him to the floor, hopping on top of him to keep him from rolling away.

“Hinata!” Kageyama snapped, frantically undoing the clasp of his cape that had gotten caught beneath them in the scuffle. Once he could breathe easier, he growled, “What are you doing? You’re messing up my costume!”

“I happen to know vampires can only be killed with a stake through the heart,” Hinata said grandly, brandishing a wooden toy dagger that he’d attached to his belt. “But lucky for you, I don’t want to kill you. I just want revenge.”

“What—ah!” Kageyama spasmed when Hinata began prodding the base of his ribs with the dagger, making him break into a smile and giggle despite himself. “W-Wait – whahahat are you—?!”

“Take this, vampire!”

Kageyama squealed and burst into giggles when the dagger continued to prod at one of his most ticklish spots, then broke into full-on laughter when Hinata used his free hand to dig into his belly.

“Ahahahahahaha! Hinatahahahaha, wahahahahait! I was gohohohohoing to go threehehehehehee for three!”

“Oh, I know. And I’m sure you will. But I was determined to get the jump on you first this time!” Hinata expertly warded off one of Kageyama’s flailing arms and dug his dagger in even deeper, making Kageyama shriek with laughter.

The setter desperately clawed at him and cried, “Okay, okahahahahahay! You gohohohohot me! Plehehehehehease!”

Hinata tossed the dagger aside with a triumphant smirk, but then he snatched up Kageyama’s wrists and pinned them down, hovering over him menacingly. “Oh, and one more thing…”

Kageyama really should have seen it coming, given that he’d attacked Hinata this way two Halloweens in a row. But it still shocked him into squealing giggles when the redhead leaned down and bit his neck with pointy, tickly teeth.

“Hinatahahahahahahaha!”

Hinata grinned. “Now, wicked vampire, my vengeance is satisfied!”

#fanfiction #tickle drabble #coffee shots #tickletober #haikyuu #hq #kageyama tobio #hinata shoyo #kagehina #tickling #ticklish #tickle

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happyandticklish · 3 years

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Tickletober Day One - Teasing

Notes: Finally wrote something for Helluva Boss! I’ve been wanting to for a while now but have been lacking in inspiration, but here it is!

Summary: Blitzo and Stolas decide to try something new.

“Well, look what we have here~”

His eyes sparkled horrendously down, matched with a light smile that had Blitzo’s insides squirming. He knew what the other was doing by now and panic and excitement fought for dominance inside him.

“Someone who’s impatient for you to get started already,” Blitzo drawled, rolling his eyes with a bored disinterest they both knew was merely a front. “I mean, really. How long are you going to make me wait here, you’ve already got me tied up. Might as well skip to all the fun stuff.”

He tugged on his wrists in emphasis, the bonds jerking back tightly in resistance. They were pulled far above his head, out of the way in case he tried to do anything ridiculous like protect himself.

“Ohhh, is someone getting all riled up?” Stolas asked, cocking his head at him in fake sympathy. His hands were rested slightly on his sides, where they had been for the last five minutes, unmoving. Blitzo’s nerves were on high alert, and he couldn’t help but twitch with every slight movement of those long fingers. “If you’re this eager for me to wreck you like the helpless little creature you are, you should have simply said so.”

Blitzo’s swallowed, avoiding his gaze. “Yeah, well, it’s not like it’s doing me much good, is it? I’m starting to think you don’t have it in y—fuck! Fuck! Fuhuhuck!”

His strangled yelp was quickly followed by a stream of undignified giggles, squirming back into the mattress as Stolas’s fingers launched into action all at once. Dragging lightly over the skin, gentle scratches that were made all the worse by the nails that seemed to have direct access to his nervous system. “S-Shihihit, Stohohoholas!”

“Yes, Blitzy dear~?”

“Ihihihihit fuhuhuhucking tihihihickles!”

“Well, I should hope so,” Stolas agreed simply. His fingers seemed almost to dance on his sides, an elegant and graceful action that Blitzo couldn’t help but find oddly alluring despite the way it was driving him utterly insane. “That is the point of this after all, is it not? To “tickle you until you could hardly think” were the words you used, I believe. Of course I’m happy to oblige. There’s nothing I love more than watching you laugh and squirm underneath me.”

“Fuhuhuhuhuck ohohohoff!” Blitzo managed, the only thing he could think to say. It was hard to think of good comebacks under the circumstances. Red flushed violently across his features, though it was difficult to tell with his natural hue.

It was Blitzo who had first come to Stolas, suggesting they do things differently that night. It had taken quite a bit of guessing on the latter’s part, as Blitzo had struggled through his words, unable to get out the simple request. Stolas was patient, however, listening to him explain and waiting while he tried to find the right words. He had been very sweet then, quickly assuring the other that there was nothing wrong with him, and of course he would be willing to try it. Now, however, the owl’s words had taken a different turn, a teasing lilt to them that made Blitzo’s head spin in the best way.

“Where’s all that eloquence from earlier?” Stolas inquired, caressing his hips with deft strokes and swirls. “You always were so good with your words, never without a comment. You seem quite subdued now, though.”

Blitzo arched up in response to the tickling, which unfortunately only brought him closer to those devious fingers. “S-Shuhut ihihit ohohor I-I’ll mahahake yohou!”

Stolas’s voice took on a dangerous pitch, a smirk unfolding slowly across his face. “Make me? Oh Blitzy, I don’t think you can make me do anything right now. No, I think the only thing you’ll be doing tonight is laughing. You can handle that, can’t you darling?”

“Fuhuhuck yohohou!” Blitzo managed to growl, tossing back a rebellious glare.

“Well that’s not very nice, now is it?” Stolas squeezed his hips in warning and Blitzo yelped, ticklish shocks traveling from where the former’s thumb dug into the nerves there. “You might make me resort to drastic measures.”

Blitzo knew exactly where he was talking about, his struggling increasing accordingly. “D-Dohohohon’t yohohou dahare!”

“Tickle,” Stolas started slowly, his words lilting teasingly as his touch travelled downwards, landing on his thighs. “Tickle…” Gently stroking the skin, a prelude to what was to come. “Tickle!”

Blitzo threw his head back with a stream of curses and cackling as Stolas squeezed the spot, his nerves jumping near out of his skin. His thighs had always been infuriatingly sensitive, a fact Stolas had been quick to discover and take advantage of. It was both Blitzo’s worst and best spot, and he thrashed and squirmed wildly on the bed, unsure whether he wanted to escape or not.

They had established a safe word in the beginning, just in case, and Blitzo found himself torn. He needed it to end and yet at the same time he couldn’t stop a well of disappointment from rising up inside himself at the idea of the tickling coming to a stop. It was conflicting in an odd, new way that Blitzo didn’t entirely hate.

“NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!” Blitzo squeaked, squeezing his eyes shut so he didn’t have to face that piercing gaze. It didn’t help.

“Not here? You don’t really mean that, do you?”

Fuck him. Blitzo’s blush was worsening by the second. He couldn’t respond, couldn’t think of a good response, too wrapped up in laughing his head off.

“It’s alright,” Stolas assured him. “There’s no need to answer. You can just sit back and laugh and let the tickling overtake you until it’s all you can think of. Doesn’t that sound wonderful?”

As Blitzo continued to giggle and writhe and let out all kinds of profanity, some never before heard by demon ears, he had to admit that it did.

#tickling #tickle fic #tickletober #stolitz #stolas #blitzo #tickletober 2021 #helluva boss #hazbin hotel #fanfiction #drabble

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spacetickles · 3 years

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Tickletober day 21: spidering/ “you’re ticklish?”

I’m surprised it took me this long to draw jonmartin I love them creepy boys

#tickling #tickle art #tickle community #tickletober #tickletober 2021 #my art #jonmartin #the magnus archives #tma tickles #tma jon #tma martin

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kittenwhiskers · 3 years

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Tickletober Day 2: Anticipation

From @gigglymonster's prompt

#tickling #tickle #tickle art #fanart #digital art #danganronpa #goodbye despair #sdr2 #tickletober 2021 #day 2 #nagito komaeda #lee!nagito #ler!hajime

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ticklyfluffstuff · 3 years

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Tickletober 2021 day 22: sneak attack

Susie wanted to be mean to kris. Ralsei never knew until Susie did a sneak attack lol

#spc's drawings #deltarune tickles #lee!kris #ticklish!kris #ler!susie #tickletober 2021

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mikey-bunny · 3 years

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Tickletober Day 5 - Tickle Hug

(This is for the BNHA tickling AU I have, called BNTA. In this AU, everyone uses tickling instead of violence and most quirks have evolved to involve tickling. This means that everyone has significantly less trauma, and battles are full of fluff!)

(All of my fics are platonic unless stated otherwise.)

Lee: Dabi

Ler: Himiko Toga

“Hey Dabi!” Dabi barely had any time to glance up before a small teenager crashed into him. Toga’s friendly yellow eyes gazed up at him.

“What’s up, kid?” He asked, ruffling Toga’s hair. She giggled.

“Nothin’!” She smiled, still hugging the man. Dabi raised an eyebrow. Sure it was nothing. Toga was always up to some form of mischief. “Dabi, I just realized something…”

“Oh? And what is that?” Dabi yawned. His insomnia was kicking his ass and he really, really wanted a nap.

“I’ve never seen you smile!” She grinned at him.

“Huh. How about that?” Dabi attempted to step back but was hindered by her hugging him tighter. He knew what she was up to, and his eyes narrowed playfully. “Don’t do it-”

“Imma do it.” She latched onto his ribs and massaged them, still hugging him. He yelped and started thrashing, a grin immediately taking up his face.

“There it is! It’s soooo cute! I wanna hear you laugh too!” Toga giggled sweetly.

“N-Nohoho!” Dabi snickered, trying to pry her hands away to no avail. It wasn’t that he didn’t like being tickled by someone he was close to, he just wasn’t used to it. She started scribbling her fingers up and down his abdomen; From his armpits to his sides, and back up again. It got him almost dancing with her constant moving from spot to spot.

His knees started weakening as he broke into full belly-laughter, and he slid down to the floor. Toga kept hugging him and tickling until he was kneeling on the floor, her beside him. She started raspberrying his tattooed neck.

“T-Toga, wait- AHAHAHAHAHA!” Dabi shrieked. He tried to pull away, but Toga held him down. He couldn’t help it and leaned on her more, squealing. She let out an “aww” and hugged him harder.

“Your laughter is soooo cute! How come you never laugh for us, Dabi?” Toga innocently asked, her eyes sparkling. “Should I tell the others how ticklish you are? Tickle, tickle, tickle!” She teased.

Dabi was almost lying on the floor now, giggling almost like a child and blushing happily. “NOOOHOHO!”

Toga started focusing on his left side, a death spot. He shrieked and cackled as she kneaded the flesh there, throwing his head back and laughing freely. Once his laughter fell silent, she let up.

She giggled as he caught his breath, glaring at her. “You’re… Evil… Y’know that? ... Evil.” He asked between gasps of breath. She nodded, grinning.

“Yep! Which is perfect for the LOV!” She crowed. Dabi rolled his eyes and let his head fall back to the floor.

“Oh! You’re tired, right? Here!” She stood and held out a hand, helping him up. He stood after taking her hand, yawning loud. She patted him on the back. “Go to bed, you big doof.”

He crashed into bed and fell asleep within seconds. He’d have to thank Toga later for wearing him out.

#ticklish!dabi #Lee dabi #ler toga #tickletober #BNTA #Tickletober day 5 #tickletober 2021 #Izy writes

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strawbbfluff · 3 years

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tickletober 2021 // day 3: kisses

“juvia, if you don’t move over neither of us are gonna get any sleep,” gray chuckled, smiling down at his blue-haired girlfriend. she had currently busied herself with wrapping around her gray-sama like a koala.

“…but gray, my love! you’re just too irresistible not to cuddle!” she exclaimed, also grinning from ear to ear. she couldn’t help how hopelessly in love she was with this man. unfortunately, it was kind of difficult for gray to sleep while having the life squeezed out of him.

“tell you what; if you let go i’ll give you kisses,” he mumbled into her ear, smirking at how quickly she got excited. she reluctantly let go, before looking up at her ice-mage boyfriend expectantly. in response, he rolled his eyes affectionately.

“you’re such a softie,” he replied simply, leaning down to peck her lips with a gentleness he only reserved for her. juvia’s cheeks were warm and tinted pink, grateful for the affection she was currently receiving. that was, until her lover’s lips started moving elsewhere.

his soft lips soon reached her neck, and began kissing in that one spot that made her giggle every time. “ehehehe grahahay!” the water mage squeaked, feeling his lips curve into a smile against her sensitive skin. her arms instinctively started to wrap themselves around his toned body again.

“ah-ah, what did i say?” gray whispered, grabbing her wrists and holding onto them firmly. if juvia could have been any redder, she would’ve. “keep those arms right there~”

and oh, she tried. it became an increasingly challenging task when his kisses started traveling down her chest and onto her warm, soft tummy. she could’ve sworn he was tickling her on purpose!

“thahahat tihihihickles,” she breathed softly, her toes curling in slight pleasure. gray paused to look up at her, his mischievous smile reaching his eyes.

“oh, did it~?”

#gruvia crumbs #fairy tail #fairy tail fic #tickle fic #gray fullbuster #ler gray #juvia lockser #tickle blog #tickletober2021 #tickletober 2021 #tickling

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trashyswitch · 3 years

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Day 5: Tickle Hugs for everyone!

The animatronics are known to cause chaos. But one thing that keeps them together is their game of Tickle Time!

Day 5! My favorite number!

William was sitting by himself, having a cup of coffee while he admired the animatronics.

“Any coffee for us?” The animatronics asked.

William spat out his coffee and laughed. It sounded slightly manic…

“Nohohope! You’re not getting any coffee. No way jose!” William replied.

“Awww...It smells good.” Foxy muttered.

“I programmed that function into you for identifying foods...Not for eating foods.” William warned.

Suddenly, a loud clang sound filled the pizzeria. It sounded like it came from the kitchen. Not only that, but Chica hadn’t been in the main dining hall for a while…

Oh no…

“Chiiicaaaa!” William called.

“What?” Chica squawked.

“No cooking in the kitchen!” William warned.

“I’m NOT!” Chica argued.

“I can hear you banging things around in there!”

“NO YOU CAN’T!”

“Yes I-” William groaned and got up. “I’m coming over!”

“SHIT!” Chica shouted.

“HEY! Watch your language!” William shot at her.

“FUCK YOU!” Chica shot back.

“I WILL DEACTIVATE YOUR ASS IF YOU DON’T STOP!”

JOKES ON YOU, MY ASS IS ONLY FOR LOOKS, PERVERT!”

William sprinted into the kitchen and just about landed face first into a floor covered in flour. “Jesus christ- What the hell?!”

Chica chuckled...then threw some flour onto his back. “Powdered dick! Our new special!”

William wiped off the powder and grumbled at him. “Get. Out. Now.”

“No. Way. Afton.” Chica spat back. “Quit your yapping and LISTEN to me!” William ordered.

“Naaah…” Chica replied.

William growled and grabbed Chica’s arm. “Get over here!”

“NOOOOOOO!” Chica screamed.

“YES, YA CHICKEN!” William spat back.

“LET ME GO!” Chica yelled as his feet stepped out of the kitchen. William was surprisingly strong.

“Not until you’re out.” William told her as he let go. As soon as he let go, William closed the kitchen, locked it and shoved the key into his pocket.

“Open the door!” Chica ordered.

“No.”

“Fine! Then I’m gonna have to make you!” Chica started rolling up his ‘sleeves’, and picked up William by his waist. He wrapped his arms around him and carried William out to the auditorium.

“NO! CHICA YOU ASSHOLE LET ME GO!” William fought.

“You’re fighting a metal chicken. Gotta admit, you’re brave...and stupid.” Chica told him with a smirk.

“Chica I am warning you- Oh god…” William widened his eyes as the red eyes of Bonnie, Foxy and Freddy caught his eye. “OH GOD- No! NO NO NO NO NO GET AWAY FROM ME!” William screeched and screamed.

“Sorry Will! But you know what time it is?” Chica asked.

“YES SIR! IIIIIIIT’S…” Freddy grabbed WIlliam’s foot, and slipped the shoe right off. “TICKLE TIME!”

William screeched and squeaked as Freddy’s finger popped open, revealing a feather. With the feather and a moving joint inside the finger, Freddy started skittering and tickling William’s feet with the feather. Through the toes, in the arches, and on the heels, everywhere the feather could reach, it would tickle.

“BAhahahahahaha! Stahahahap dohohohohon’t!” William laughed.

“Tickle tickle tickle Afton!” Freddy Fazbear teased.

“NOhohoho tihihihihicklehehes!” William begged.

“You wouldn’t open the door for Chica! Therefore: Plenty of tickles for good ol’ Afton!” Freddy teased.

Chica, who was holding onto him in a hug, started tickling his belly and sides while he held him. William squeaked and giggled a little higher than before. “EEEeheheheheheheEeeEEE! Quihihihit thahahahat! Ihihihi’m gohohonna peeehehehehehee!” William begged.

“You’re not gonna pee. I can tell by your bathroom schedule. You went to the bathroom just 5 minutes before now!” Freddy told him.

“HAhahahaha! You’re just making excuses!” Chica teased.

William whined in the middle of his tickle attack. The part that sucked was that yes...He was right. He DID go to the bathroom just minutes before now. So technically, he couldn’t lie!

But now that he thought about it...Does he really have a bathroom schedule?

William giggled and squealed as his sides, and feet were both tickled at once.

“Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle, William!” Chica teased.

“What a ticklish little play thing!” Bonnie reacted.

“IHIHI’M NAHAHAHAT AHAHA PLAHAHAHAY THIHIHIHING!” William told them.

“I think you are!” Bonnie told him.

“I agree!” Freddy Fazbear replied.

“Agree #3!” Foxy declared.

“All 4 the tickle time!” Chica declared as well.

William threw his arms around like a crazy nut and reached out for anyone to help. “HEHEHELLOHOHOHO? HEHEHEHELP!”

Someone ran to the room and widened his eyes. “Ohohohohoho my gohohohohod!” the person reacted.

“HEHEHEHEHELP!” William begged.

“What is going on?” The person asked.

Freddy turned to where the other person was, and gasped. “Mr. Emily!”

Henry smiled and waved to the animatronics. “What are you up to?” Henry asked.

“We’re tickling William! Because he won’t open the kitchen!” Freddy told him.

“Open the kitchen!?” Henry ran to the kitchen, opened up the door and widened his eyes. “HEY! WHO THE FUCK COVERED THIS PLACE IN POWDER?!”

Chica stopped tickling William and froze. “Uhhhhhh…”

“CHICAAAA!” Henry stomped up to the chicken. “Put him down.” He ordered.

“And what happens if I don’t?” Chica asked.

“I’ll restart you myself. A dead Chica will let William go.” Henry warned.

Chica grunted and let William go. William fell, and ended up upside down in Freddy’s grip still. Henry walked up, grabbed William and helped him out of Freddy’s grip. “You okay?” Henry asked.

William nodded and fixed his shoulder. “Yeah, I’m okay.” He replied.

“Alright. Now Chica:” Henry called. Chica brought her attention to Henry. “Clean the kitchen.” He ordered.

Chica nodded. “Yes sir.” She walked to the kitchen and into the door. Then, she grabbed the broom and started sweeping.

Henry sighed and turned to Bonnie and Freddy. “Alright. Tickle time is done.” Henry ordered.

Foxy snuck up on Henry and grabbed onto him. “Now just a second boss!” Foxy declared. “Tickle time’s not done till we think it’s done! And we already got Mr. Afton!” Foxy declared further.

“Excuse me?! Let me go!” He ordered.

“Nope! Tickle time!” Foxy ordered proudly.

Bonnie and Freddy surrounded Henry in a matter of seconds, leaving Henry screeching and protesting with all the hope on earth. “LEHEHET MEHEHEHE GOHOHOHOHO!” He begged.

“Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle Emily!” Bonnie teased.

“Ticklish hips?” Foxy teased as he squeezed the hip with his one hand.

“I’ll say!” Freddy reacted.

“Hey! I wanna join too!” Chica told them.

“Get his knees!” Bonnie encouraged.

“CHIHIHICAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHO!” He begged.

“Chica YES!” Chica started tickling the tops of the knees, and skittering in the knee pits. This drove Henry to snort and laugh even louder! What a laugh!

“Listen to this guy! He’s a hoot!” Chica reacted.

“I get it! A ‘Hoot’! Like an owl!” Freddy joked.

“Hey! That’s not what I meant!” Chica fought.

“STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIT PLEEHEHEHEHEHEASE!” He begged.

“NO!” All 4 animatronics said at the same time.

“Your laughter is fun!” Bonnie told him.

“Your laughter is contagious!” Freddy told him.

“Your laughter is cute!” Chica told him.

“We love it!” Foxy concluded.

William giggled and recorded all of it on a camera he happened to have nearby. What a hilarious situation to be in! Wow!

“How’s it feel to be stuck in tickle time, Henry?” William asked, waving a camera in his face.

“YOHOHOHOU’RE THEHEHE WOHOHOHORST!” Henry shouted at him.

“I know! And you’re the ticklish one!” William teased.

The animatronics certainly had their fun with these two. Who knew their bosses would end up in a party action they made themself?

Everyone. Everyone knew…

#tickletober 2021 #fluff and humor #funny #ticklefic #ler!animatronics #lee!william #lee!henry

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ticklefits · 3 years

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AO3 LINK! | tickletober 2021 day 1: CHASE.

voltron: legendary defender | klance | words : 2572

“Oh, don’t let me stop you. Keep singing.” With a tone much too amused and muscular figure leaned against the door frame, Keith’s eyes have locked on his boyfriend who’s settled at the countertop, chopping up onions for their lunch. His ears were previously graced with the melodic & upbeat notes of Lance’s singing before he halted as soon as he noticed Keith’s presence, cheeks dusting over in a soft shade of cherry at having been caught.

"You snuck up on me! Y'know, all that Blade of Marmora training has made you seriously light on your feet, you're too quiet when you walk up on people--" Lance complains, obviously trying to shift the attention off of his virtuoso vocals, but Keith isn't falling for the trick. He merely grants the other a shrug, stepping further into the kitchen to peer down at the meal he was preparing before the interruption. It was a newer dish, something that Lance had talked about trying to cook before and though Keith rarely indulged in foreign grounds when it came to what he ate, Lance was a decent cook and he's willing to try anything for him. After a once-over of the food, he twists to match his gaze with Lance with Lance again, a small smirk now presented half-cocked upon his lips.

"Being quiet has its advantages," is his rebuttal, arms crossing along the width of his chest as he gently knocks a shoulder against his love's. "You can keep complaining about it if you do it in song."

A silent curse leaks out with the sensation of heat that strengthens on the surface of Lance's cheeks, half-tempted to run into the next room and half-tempted to actually take Keith up on his offer. Complaining while singing truthfully sounds sort of hilarious and maybe Lance might've considered it had he not been ambushed by the other, but the abashment that's welled up in the center of his stomach has stolen the reigns from his usual confidence and is keeping his vocal chords locked and twisted. At this point, he's temporarily canceled prepping lunch and his new focus lies on a getaway. Sapphire sight slowly inches from where Keith stands to the archway that connects into the living room, calculating the distance to it from his own feet and weighing the risks. Keith, however, is a warrior, and a highly trained one at that, so as soon as he notices Lance's fixed stare towards the living room, his smirk widens and his own stance alters.

"C'mon loverboy, don't make me chase you down. You know I'm faster than you." There it is. A challenge. A challenge to his Leo boyfriend, who's neatly sculpted eyebrows perk and furrow and his lips twitch at the corners.

"You're funny, Keith. The only one way you'd be faster than me, is if you tap into that cat-like Galran side of you and get on all fours. Stronger than me? Sure, maybe -- but not faster." Lance knows he just spit some fighting words, and judging by the slightly surprised, oh no he did not just say what I think he said look, Keith was about to square up. It was silent for a moment that dragged on like an hour, until Keith cements a stare at Lance and for a split second, Lance could swear he saw his pupils slit just like a feline.

"You get five seconds."

"Wha--"

"Run."

Lance did not need to be told twice. As soon as he heard that single word practically growled from his boyfriend, he sprang into a nearly full sprint into the living room. Keith kept his words and after 5 seconds, rocketed off after Lance. By the time he had an open view of the room, Lance was nowhere to be seen. He paused, rummaging through his thoughts to figure out where Lance might have escaped to next. He figures their bedroom would be a good place to start, plenty of the places to try and hide in there; try, being the operative word there. He enters the shared sleeping space and, just to tease Lance thoroughly in case he was hiding in there, starts to tap his nails on the walls and other hard surfaces, knowing damn well the clicks and clacks will echo.

"Oh, Laaance.." the swordsman practically coos, feigning an innocent tonality all the while checking under the bed and in their closet for his prey. "You know I'm not gonna hurt you. I wouldn't ever hurt you. But you do need to be punished for what you said."

Lance can hear him. He can hear him and Keith knows that he can. Their apartment isn't very generous with running room and hiding spaces, so he's taken refuge in their master bathroom. He nearly scoffs at Keith's statements; he knows Keith wouldn't hurt him, not intentionally, but that's not what he's worried about. He knows what those clickity clacks mean. The surface of his skin is already tingling and he's biting back a grin, hands smoothing over the goosebumps popping up along his arms. He could speak lies and say he hates when Keith does this, but they both know the truth: Lance thrives on it. Every tap of his nails drives Lance insane and he can feel his body trying to gravitate towards the sound, but he refuses to give in and admit defeat. Keith challenged him, so it's on.

He's dragging his nails now, goddammit, and he's getting closer. Those silent steps aren't so silent anymore and Keith's doing that on purpose. He wants Lance to hear him coming; it's all part of the chase. Thankfully though, their bathroom contains a door that opens up to the hallway, so if he times it right, he can get past without him hopefully noticing. Slowly, nearly holding his breath, Lance scoots to the second door and ever so gently turns the handle to minimize any sound and opens the door. A quick peek tells him that it's safe, but as soon as he fully exits the bathroom and begins his quiet tread through the hall, Keith appears behind him from their bathroom, running towards him. Lance yelps and his reaction is immediate, making a break for the living room once again. He jumps onto the couch and grabs a pillow, deciding to fend off his hunter with a weapon instead of continuing to run.

"En guard!" Comes his battle cry as Keith reaches him and narrowly misses the swing of a cushion at his head.

"That's a dirty play, McClain!" He manages to say before he gets uppercut with a cushion and it's as if the world goes into absolute silence. Lance hadn't really meant to smack him like that, but the damage has already transpired, so all he can do is gently place the couch cushions back to their proper home, all the while observing with fright behind his eyes as Keith's visage lowers back down to look at him. He says nothing, amethyst sight blank, but he does start to move towards Lance, which has the taller scooting backwards on the couch, palm outstretched as if that were to quell Keith's wrath any.

"Keith -- Keith, babe, baby, look at me -- you know I didn't mean to do that, I swear--!" But Keith still doesn't utter a single syllable, even as he climbs atop and straddles Lance's hips. He then moves to grab some of the mini pillow cushions nearest Lance's head, one in each hand, and Lance's eyes widen, remembering a time when Pidge pulled this on him herself, except she used vinyl, elbow - length gloves. Keith's method is unorthodox, but Lance is sure it's gonna tire him out all the same.

"Keith! No! No, no, no, no--!" But his pleas are no use. Raising the small pillows into the air, it isn't a second later that Keith starts to rapidly smack Lance's upper body with them. It's a furious barrage, one arm raining down a strike right after it's counterpart. If this was an action movie, and pillows were bullets shot out of a gun, this would be absolutely brutal. Fortunately for Lance, these soft, fluffy pillows don't hurt anywhere near a bullet wound. In fact, he's grinning all the while, limbs held askew above his head as a shield.

"Now this is a dirty play, Kogane! Fight me like a real man!" And Lance is about to regret those words, because as soon as Keith hears him, he halts his assault and tosses the pillows to the side, eyes glinting dangerously.

"Oh, I'm just getting started." Now unoccupied hands shift to settle on Lance's sides and instantaneously, Lance knew he was fucked.

"Woahwoahwoah, no! No, now this is really foul--!"

"Sucks to suck."

"FIRST of all, I'm the one who taught you that saAAhahah--!" Keith's heard enough prattling out of Lance, it's time to hear some of that sweet, hilarious laughter now. Fingers scribble over the clothed flesh of his sides and waist and that already gets him into giggling hysterics. Keith will always be pleasantly surprised at just how ticklish Lance is. Nearly every inch of him is sensitive to something and it never fails to gift him with serotonin when he's got Lance beneath him, rosy cheeked, squirming around, and laughing his heart out - much like he is now.

"Nohohohoho! Keh--Keheheheith! Stahahahahap!" His pleas are broken apart by giggles that are only raising in volume the more his sides are attacked and he's only growing further sensitive by the second. Lance knows his religiously vigorous skin care routine is partly to blame for how ticklish he is, but can you blame him for wanting soft, youthful skin? And it isn't like Keith's complaining about it either.

"Nah, I don't think I can. My fingers are under some sort of spell." Such a blatant lie from the older pilot and the grin he dons is unmistakably teasing.

"Yo--you're suhuhuch a lihahahahahar!"

"What? I'm offended. I'm not lying at all. In fact, I'll tell you an easy way to break the spell and get me to the stop."

"Gohohohohohod! Fiiiiihihihine, OKAY, okahahahy!" Lance is really beginning to struggle, squeals forcing themselves free as Keith migrates from waist, to stomach, and then to his ribs, poking & scritching between each one in an agonizing manner. "Aaahahahahaha! Tell---tell mehehehehe alreadyyyy!"

"You really wanna know?"

Lance's strength is sapping quicker than he'd like it to, but he still possesses enough of it to gently smack at Keith's arm, his giggles evolving into full blown laughter once those dastardly fingers begin reaching towards his armpits in retaliation.

"All you gotta do is sing. Like, that one red-headed princess, to break a spell that was on her, or whatever." The fact that Keith really provided a Disney comparison to Lance's current predicament is hilarious all on its own, but Lance wasn't about to give into this torture, and deliver what Keith desired so easily.

"Hohohohow is -- i-is ticklihihihing me suhuhpposed to make me wahahahant to SING?? B-Besides, a kihihihihiss broke Ahahariel's spell, not -- not singihihihihihing!" Poor Lance, with his cracking voice and breathy, hollow words that could scarcely be understood through all of his laughter. Keith understood the gist of it though and contemplated his conditions. He still wanted Lance to sing to him, but a kiss sounded pretty nice too. However, he isn’t quite finished with his boyfriend’s torture; there’s still one last area he very much wants to explore before he allows Lance free. Spidering digits cease their actions, smoothing up and then down the expanse of Lance’s toned torso, granting him a desperately needed, albeit quick rest. Lance doesn’t speak, merely taking this opportunity in stride to gulp down as much air as he can, because a minute part of him knows Keith isn’t done and that something wicked this way comes.

Something wicked indeed. After some very short-lived moments of repose, without skipping a beat, Keith breaks into full force tickling all over the surface of Lance’s soft thighs. The first and last thing to run through Lance’s mind is a sharp curse to himself for deciding that today was a good day to wear shorts. Keith has an all access pass to one of his death spots and he is allowing no mercy. They’re certainly going to get a noise complaint from their neighbors ( not that Keith cares ), because the inhumane screech that burst from the tunnel of Lance’s throat could probably be heard blocks away.

“K---KEEEHEHEHEHEHITH!! NO! NOHOHO, NOT RIGHT THEHEHEHEHRE! PLEHEHEHEASE, AHAAAHAHAHAHNYTHING BUT THERRRRE--!” the couch has been shaved of all of its cushions by flailing, lengthy limbs and even Keith is having trouble keeping atop of Lance, what with all of his wriggling and buckling.

“Geez, Lance, you almost sound like I’m killin’ you.” Keith’s grin is now from ear to ear, more than enjoying himself, the view, and his love’s ridiculously adorable laughter.

“YOU AHAHAHAHARRRRE!! PLEEEEHEHEHEHASE!” But it’s only when Lance deflates into silent laughter, arms going limp against the couch underneath him, that Keith finally concludes his torture. Calloused hands remove themselves from the slender frame and he completely slides off of Lance, disappearing into the kitchen. Unbothered by Keith’s abrupt departure, Lance soaks up every single second of relaxation he can, until he glances up once he hears footsteps, and sees the water bottle Keith’s offering. Smiling a little weakly, Lance sits up, releasing a few lingering giggles as the movement of his still hyper - sensitive upper body brings forth some ghost touches.

“Alright, time to break your spell.” Keith’s statement is oh so cheeky and as he leans forward, waiting for Lance to close the distance, he half expects Lance to do anything but kiss him. A pleasant surprise is given to him when he feels those familiar, supple lips intertwining with his own, and he smiles into it. The kiss lasts for a couple of seconds before Lance pulls away and eyes Keith, brow rising along his temple.

“Guess whose job it is to prepare lunch now?”

A roll of lavender eyes, but he holds out his hand nonetheless. “Yeah, yeah. I tired you out, so I guess it’s mine. I don’t know how to make what you were making though.”

Lance takes the hand that’s offered and ascends from the couch, bending to start picking up the collapsed couch cushions. “Go on into the kitchen, I’ll be right behind you to boss you around.” Keith snorts a quickle chuckle, but does as instructed, making his way back into the kitchen. He nearly stops as something catches his ears, a heavy warmth blooming in his chest. Lance sings more than loud enough for Keith to hear him, even as he’s waiting in the kitchen. He continues singing, once all of the cushions are placed back in their proper place, and as he finally enters the kitchen. He saunters up to Keith, sight locked with sight, a hand on his chest, happiness brimming in the way he sings.

“♪ Maybe this love is mad, you're filling every thought I have. Now I've stayed too long, and there's no turning back. Might as well dance.~ ♪” As if on cue, Keith takes his hand and spins him, earning an even more brilliant smile from Lance, and he lands softly against Keith, arms coiling around his neck to bring him back in for another kiss. Suddenly, lunch doesn’t matter so much anymore.

#tickletober2021 #tickletober 2021 #voltron #vld #klance #tickle fic #tickling #lee!lance #ler!keith #ticklish!lance

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