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Tickletober Day 27: Monster
Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom | Link x Zelda
This is a collab with the lovely Ginny @otomiyaa 🥰✨
(previously @otomiya-tickles)
We've been working on this for a while but given the recent circumstances we decided that I will post both, the two artworks and fic, on my blog as one.
You can also read it on her 👉 AO3!!
Word count: 1173
Zelda rubbed her eyes. How long had it been? Her stomach answered the question with a loud growl. Right. Past lunch time. For hours she had been sucked into her books and notes, investigating her latest discoveries about Hyrule and the Zonai. It was always like this when she was spending time at home, at her cozy shared house in Hateno, together with Link.
Speaking of Link…
“Link, I think I might say yes to that lunch offer from earlier,” Zelda called out to Link who had been busy downstairs. She had heard him prepare lunch, turned down his offer to eat together despite the delicious smell. She had heard him eat, then the distant sounds of him rummaging around, and she kind of forgot that somewhere, in between all those moments, Link had announced to her that he would be going on a hunt.
Not that the knowledge of his plans could have prepared her for the sudden sight of a… monster. Though, not a scary monster.
“Link?!” Zelda covered her mouth and literally held back a laugh. Barbarian armor. The most hideous Lynel mask she had ever seen… Link was looking absolutely hilarious.
“W-whahat are you dohohoing?” Zelda blurted out, failing to muffle her laughter as she continued to admire her boyfriend’s “monster attire”.
“Going on a mission,” Link reconfirmed.
He spread his arms.
“Do you think they will fall for it?” he asked.
Well, one person was literally falling and it was Zelda, sinking to her knees as she couldn’t stop giggling.
“You look ridiculous hahaha!” she laughed. Monster Link cocked his Lynel head and scratched himself in a totally uncharming way.
“Do I?” he asked, and he slowly approached her. Eep! Zelda could immediately recognize his mischievous mood, but she couldn’t really do anything but laugh hysterically. Although, if that was laughter… Well, she wouldn’t know what to call what came next from her very own mouth.
Squealing, shrieking, howling, whatever. But it was definitely loud. All because Link calmly lowered himself on top of her, straddling her while his fingers unleashed a merciless tickle attack on her poor stomach and sides. And Zelda happened to be very ticklish.
“LIHIHINK! Ahahaha nohoho!” With the crazy mask that stared at her with its ugly eyes, and the relentless tickling on her lower torso, Zelda was suffering from a double laughing fit right now, and it was taking all her breath away.
“AHhhehehe Liiiiink whahaha!” Zelda cackled. Her hands failed to pry off her boyfriend’s hands that crept under her blouse, moving the fabric up to tickle her bare tummy and sides. Link’s monster act was definitely better than the looks of it. He remained quiet and proved to be an excellent tickle monster, with speedy fingers that carefully tickled their way from Zelda’s stomach all the way up her ribs and under her arms.
“EEEHEHEe nooooo Liiiink!” Zelda cried, but monster Link was serious about his little revenge - at least, that was what she thought it was. One does not simply laugh in the face of the Hero of Hyrule.
“I gihihive! Plehehease!” Zelda laughed hysterically as Link kept scribbling persistently at her sensitive underarms. She could hear him break character under his mask: a playful giggle. Link finally stopped his attack on her and sighed. He still sat on top of her and watched her with that silly mask.
“It was that funny, hmm?” he commented when Zelda greedily caught her breath, blushing like crazy. Zelda nodded tiredly.
“Yeah,” she wheezed. They both giggled softly when her stomach suddenly growled again.
“Ah. Right, lunch. Late lunch,” Link muttered. It was so funny to hear him talk, still with that silly mask on.
“I will get you something warm to eat,” he offered gently, moving off her, as he grabbed his mask.
“So, you’re staying around a bit longer then, Mr. Monster?” Zelda said teasingly, getting up as well and watching him walk to the kitchen.
Link nodded. “Yes, yes, I can stay a little longer. We can eat together first, and… uh…” Zelda watched him fiddle with the mask. He was tugging it, looking like he was trying to take it off, but… Zelda snorted once again.
“Wait, are you stuck?” she asked when Link continued to struggle with the ugly beast covering his face. Link shook his head wildly.
“Stuck? No, no. I just - I can’t get it off,” he muttered. Zelda slowly approached him with a smirk on her face.
“That’s the meaning of ‘stuck’, Link,” she said, and she wiggled her fingers from his exposed underarms down his sides. A delicious shriek filled their little house.
“Hehehey! Nonono,” Link giggled nervously, stepping back and tumbling to the floor. Zelda followed him down and had him right where she wanted him for a nice and fitting payback.
“What’s this? Could it be that the tickle monster is in fact… ticklish himself?” Zelda sang, attacking Link’s tummy with fast scribbles. That’s one thing the barbarian set did well: it exposed his tickle spots and sensitive bare skin well. Way too well.
“Zehehehelda! Nohoho I’m sohohorry!” Link was quick to apologize for his tickly prank. He continued his attempts to take off the mask, flailing his free arm and kicking his legs. Link was so ticklish it was actually funny, but also the cutest thing in the world. Zelda smiled fondly, but went back into battle mode when she managed to snatch Link’s hand that tried to defend his tickle spots.
“Now I got you, little monster,” Zelda said, holding his hand tightly while her other hand tickled Link’s exposed underarm.
“HAAAaaahh!” Link’s loud screech must’ve scared the birds away around their house, and Zelda laughed along with him. Link, who wasn’t usually this vocal, now officially sounded like the monster he tried to be.
“Convincing,” Zelda said with a smile.
“Just one more time,” she encouraged. It didn’t matter if Link would stake his attempts at taking off the mask. She tickled his armpit and drew out the loudest most precious squeals.
“Zehehehelda ahahaah! You wihiihin hahahha!” Link laughed. It was never a competition to begin with, but Zelda decided to accept his words of defeat. She grabbed the mask and tugged it off Link’s head.
Link let out a tiny wail in pain when the mask got finally unstuck, probably stripping his head from a hair or two, but he let out a sigh of relief. Zelda admired his bright red face, and she giggled. The mask still between her hands, she leaned down and kissed his lips. And Link kissed her back.
“Let’s eat,” she suggested when they moved apart, and Link nodded. “G-great idea,” he said with a cute blush on his face. The mask stayed off, for now, and Zelda was more than pleased to enjoy Link in his cute barbarian outfit a little longer before he would leave for his hunt. She couldn’t stop smiling. Well, well. Maybe this whole monster dress up was something they had to do more often!
#tickletober#tickletober2023#miya&mia's tickletober#legend of zelda#tears of the kingdom#link#zelda#tickling#art#tickle fic
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#augtickletober2023 is here!
Hello everybody, and welcome back to Tickletober!!
As per the poll I held earlier this year on @august-anon, 2023's list is releasing in July this year! Hopefully this gives you guys some more time to plan and prepare for October!
This list is open to anyone and everyone who wants to use it. Do as many or as few days as you'd like, mix and match, do them out of order, substitute another tickletober prompt list alongside it, whatever you wanna do!! And, of course, please interpret the prompts however you want, whatever way works for you!
Come October, I'd love to see all of your creations! I'm sure there will be other lists floating around, there's usually at least a few, so to keep things organized, please tag your works under #augtickletober2023 so that I can find them and reblog them. I'll be going through the tag throughout October to see what you all have been creating!
Have fun everyone!!!
#tickletober#tickletober 2023#augtickletober2023#tickletober prompt list#tickletober prompts#tickletober2023
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Tickletober day 5 - “I’m Not Ticklish”
Prompts by @tickletober
I’m not late you are 😶😳🫥 I’m a bit behind but promise to catch up over the weekend 🫡🙏
Another one of the ✨bat boys✨! (Read the WEBTOON 🤜🔪)
As always happy tktober everyone! Drink some tea ☕️ 💜
#augtickletober2023#tickle art#tickletober#tickletober2023#tickletober 2023#tickle fanart#tickle fluff#batman tickles#batfam#batboys#lee!damian#ler!jason#lee!robin#ler!redhood#batman wayne family adventures#batman
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TickleTober2023/Day 12 - Wolf
Genshin Impact - Neuvillette x Wriothesley
It was still a mystery to him. Of all things, of all people, why was he the one to arouse his curiosity, to lure his attention? Neuvillette pondered, intensely staring at the man sleeping next to him. Just like the rest of his emotions, the nature of the feeling burning inside his chest was still a mystery to him.
“You…” The Iudex of Fontaine muttered, nearly whispered, as he sat up in the bed, reaching a hand out to Wriothesley - who he believed was still in a deep slumber - and gently combed his cheeks.
However, behind those closed eyes, the duke was already long awake. Just like Neuvillette, he was curious about the chief of Justice and, so, decided to pretend to be asleep, intrigued to what his partner would do.
Moving his hand up to Wriothesley’s hair and tousling it lightly, the duke could hear a faint chuckle coming from Neuvillette. “...why do you look like a wolf?”
“A wolf?” Wriothesley repeated inside his head, putting up his best efforts to not frown or show any reaction to the other’s words.
“Strong… fierce… sometimes dangerous,” Neuvillette continued, toying with Wriothesley as he wished. He lowered his hand, stroking the man’s cheeks before gently rubbing his thumb over Wriothesley’s lips, pushing the lower one down a bit. “Well, maybe not at your features resemble a wolf…” He chuckled softly.
What was he up to? Wriothesley couldn’t help but feel a little off about such comparison, should he take those comments as a compliment? Was that Neuvillette’s way to sweet talk?
Before he could let his train of thought run any further, a bothersome feeling made room inside his head. A gentle, light, almost fluttering, tinglish sensation against his neck started to put his whole act into risk. Oh archons.
His eyebrows’ slight twitch didn’t go past Neuvillette unnoticed. The Iudex continued to stroke the sides of Wriothesley’s neck with one finger, smiling fondly at him. “But wolves usually live in packs… Could you be the lone one? Maybe looking to form a pack of your own?”
If he wasn’t pretending to be asleep, Wriothesley would probably tell him to cut these silly and senseless comparisons. The tickling was becoming a little harder to ignore when Neuvillette’s free hand joined the action, but targeting his lower sides as the judge pulled the duke into a hug.
“N-Neheuvillette…” Wriothesley giggled tiredly, trying to look up to the other’s face and escape his ticklish embrace at the same time. “Whahat are y-yohou dohohoing?”
“Good morning, Wriothesley,” the judge muttered softly, stopping the tickling on his neck to hold him by his face, but digging a little harder against his side in exchange. “Have you slept well?”
“Y-yehes, but- ahAHah, wait!” With his laughter growing a little more frantic and louder, the duke couldn’t help but try to pry Neuvillette’s hands off his body. “I-ihihit tihihickles!”
“I know it does,” Neuvillette added, making the duke question if that was some sort of tease or an actual answer to his statement. “But this seems to be the only thing that could break through your acting, wolf.”
As the final piece came to complete the puzzle, Wriothesley realized his mistake. Maybe it wasn’t so easy to fool the judge, after all, and now, just like any other criminal, he had yet to face the consequences of his act.
A/N: This is the first time I wrote for this pairing and I'm still a little nervous if I got them right because of how little time to research them I had huehuhue
But I hope you guys could still enjoy it despite my ooc writing. See you tomorrow ~
#miya&mia's tickletober#tickletober2023#genshin impact#genshin impact tickling#wriothesley#neuvillette#wriolette#wriothesley x neuvillette#lee!wriothesley#ticklish!wriothesley#ler!neuvillette#tickle fic
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Tickletober day 5: "I'm not ticklish"
I'm using this prompt list! Link
Excuse the laziness as I did not draw the other half of monoma :>
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TickleTober Day 15 ~Tickle Fight~ (My Hero Academia)
CW: Swearing!
“GET BACK HERE YOU DAMN NERD-”
Midoriya was flying. Racing down the dorm halls, he nearly crashed into Todoroki when the other boy turned the corner.
“Todoroki!” Midoriya barely had time to squeeze his arm before Bakuogu came into view, hands popping. Switching gears, he pulled Todoroki before him like a human shield, giggling in anticipation. “Sahahve me!”
“What- huh?” Todoroki paled, clarity hitting him as Bakugou’s explosions went out, fingers raised and clawed. “Oh no- I’m an innocent bystand-eheheher!”
“Two for one? I’ll take it! Die- you damn nerds!” Bakugou roared as he grabbed them both, one arm around each of their waists as he dug into their bellies. “This is what you get for trying to tickle me!”
“Kahahhahhahchahahhahan, pleahahhhahahhase!” Midoriya squealed, feet kicking bicycles in the air as he thrashed about. “Iihihihiihm shahahahhahaharry!”
“Gehahaha! Dohoohon’t tihihiihckle me, yohoohoohu jehehehherk!” Todoroki was a bit better, feet planted on the ground as he tried doubling over and away. “Cuuhuhuhut it ohohohoohut!”
“No way! This is too good!” Bakugou snickered, blasting himself over to the nearest couch before tossing them on, resuming the tickles immediately. “So- which one of you is gonna cry for mercy first?”
“Kahahhahahchhahahhahahan!” Midoriya squealed when his ribs were pinched.
“Gehehehhet ohohoohohohooff!” Todoroki cried out as his thigh was squeezed, cheeks pink.
“Stubborn, are we? Fine- Guess I’ll just have to keep tickling you-AH!” The blonde yelped when a streak of black shot out- Midoriya’s quirk wrapping around his waist before he was yanked between the pair. “Shit- Hang on! Hahahahhang ohohohohohohohon fuuhuhuhuuhuhuck!”
“What’s that? Can’t hear you over the sound of us winning!” Midoriya cheered, he and Todoroki going for each side of Bakugou’s torso, digging into ribs and pinching along his waist.
“What was that earlier about crying mercy?” Todoroki cooed, equally motivated.
“Shuhuhuhhuhuhut thehhehehehe fuhuhuhuhuck uhuhuhuuhuhp! Ahehahhahhahahahaha yohoohoou dhahahahahmn neheheherds-AHHAH NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHRE!”
“All you gotta say is mercy, Kacchan.” Midoriya teased, pinching his hips relentlessly as Todoroki held up his wrists. “Just say the word and it’ll all be over.”
“FUHUHUHUUHCK OHOHOHOHOOFF!”
“So be it. Get him good, Midoriya.”
#augtickletober2023#tickletober2023#tickletober#mha/bnha#tickle#tickle dabble#izuku midoriya#shoto todoroki#bakugou katsuki#The ticklish trio y'all#tw: swearing
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Tickletober 2023 Week 3 (BNHA)
@otomiya-tickles your wish is my command 💖
A/N: Fair warning—this one's a little unhinged 😵💫
Summary: Izuku's emotions get the better of him and, unfortunately, Katsuki gets caught in the crossfire
Characters: lee!Bakugou, ler!Deku
Izuku didn’t know how it happened. One minute he was lost in thought, minding his own business, and the next he was sat with a livid, ensnared Katsuki Katsuki, The Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight, dangling only a few inches in front of him.
Katsuki had stepped into the common room to get a snack when he noticed Izuku sitting on one of the couches, clearly zoned out. I’ll leave him be, Katsuki thought. That was until four spidery black-green tendrils burst forth from the green haired boy, rapidly approaching Katsuki. They snatched each of his limbs and he was promptly flung over to that same couch.
“...Deku.” Katsuki growled, glaring at Izuku upside down.
“Ah! Kacchan!? How did you get here-oh. Oh.”
“Care to explain?”
How could he let Blackwhip get out of control again!? He hadn’t even noticed Kacchan walk into the common room. Though he had been thinking about him, thinking about his muscular physique, how he wanted to put his hands all over him and—
“Deku! Earth to Deku!”
“AH! S-sorry, Kacchan. Um, I-I really don’t know how this happened. Honest! I didn’t even know you were here!”
“Whatever, just let me go already.”
“Right, yes of course.”
He tried. He really did. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t let go.
“Uhh… About that…”
“Don’t tell me.”
“...”
“You don’t know how to release me?”
Izuku nodded, horrified.
“Alright then. Brace yourself.”
Hands tied behind his back, Katsuki set off some small explosions. It was no use.
“You could have at least picked a less humiliating position, you know!” Katsuki exclaimed. “What is this, some kind of shibari!?”
Katsuki hung like a chandelier, his wrists and ankles bound together while the rest of his body dangled freely.
“I-I-I don’t know! I didn’t do it on purpose, I swear! I wasn’t trying to do anything!”
They stared at each other for a moment.
“...What were you thinking about before this happened?” Katsuki asked.
“Uh, w-well I, uhm…”
“Spit it out!”
“I don’t think you want to know!”
“I do if it’s the only way to get me out of this damn thing!”
Deku groaned. Why this, of all things?
“I was thinking about… you…”
“And?”
“Touch—”
“Touching me!?”
“No no, not like that!!” A bright blush spread across Izuku’s face. “I was thinking about t-t-tickling you.” Izuku avoided Katsuki’s burning gaze.
“...Are you serious?”
Izuku squeezed his eyes shut and nodded. The two boys stayed silent for a moment.
“If… If that’s really the only way, then,” Katsuki started, “Can you at least take us to your room first? If anyone else sees me like this, you’re dead.”
“Right.”
Izuku cautiously stood up. Katsuki was brought up with him. Izuku almost wanted to laugh now, having calmed down after realizing Kacchan truly had no say in this. He checked to see if there was anyone in the hallway before racing as fast as he could back to his dorm. Katsuki lightly bounced up and down with every step Izuku took as he trailed behind him.
Thankfully, Izuku managed to evade everyone else on his way back. He quickly shut the door behind them and brought Katsuki over to his bed. He attempted to set him down onto it, but Katsuki ended up hovering a few inches above it instead. Izuku sighed and sat on the bed himself, facing Kacchan once again.
“Just know I’m going to get you back for this, tenfold.”
“I know.”
Katsuki tugged at his binds, testing his mobility. “Little help here?”
Unable to get a handle on his quirk, Izuku unintentionally shifted Katsuki into a classic shibari pose, his wrists and ankles now bound together behind his back. A few more tendrils burst out of Izuku against his will, securing Katsuki further still. They wrapped around Katsuki’s body in a flattering way, accentuating his form.
“Not helping!”
“Agh, I’m sorry, I can’t control it!” Izuku whined.
“Fine! Just, get on with it!”
The tendrils appeared to tighten as Izuku’s nervousness increased. Katsuki noticed this and, not wanting to prolong the situation, said, “Breathe, nerd. You're stressing your quirk out, or some shit.”
“Oh! I-I think you’re right.”
What a fascinating development, Izuku thought. Seems like I really have to go through with this in order to regain control of Blackwhip. It’s not like Izuku had never tickled Katsuki before. They used to have tickle fights all the time as kids. Being insanely ticklish, Izuku always lost. He had never gotten a real chance to test Katsuki’s limits before…
With no other choice, Izuku reached forward and placed his trembling hands on Kacchan’s waist. Katsuki squeezed his eyes shut. Blackwhip buzzed with anticipation. Izuku focused, squeezing up and down Katsuki’s sides experimentally. Katsuki inhaled sharply. Izuku moved towards Katsuki’s abs and, feeling a little more brave, dug all ten fingers in.
“Hrmph!”
Izuku could feel his nerves dying down. “Come on, Kacchan!” If we have to do this, we might as well enjoy it. “Laugh for me!”
“O-over my dead bohody!”
Izuku could feel a carnal desire festering inside of him. I must want this really badly if Blackwhip is spiraling this wildly out of control, he thought. And if this is my one chance to tickle Kacchan to pieces… I’m going to take that chance.
Blackwhip, heeding Izuku’s call from within, sprouted several more luminescent tendrils. Izuku and his new tendrils surged forward. Izuku vibrated his fingers into Kacchan’s rib cage, searching for every little sensitive spot he could remember. Two of the tendrils snaked around each of Katsuki’s legs, wriggling up his pants and tickling his knees and thighs. Two more snuck up his shirt into his armpits. Another two found his ears. The final four targeted his feet: two brushed his arches while the other two slithered in between his toes.
“BAHAHAHAHA FUHUHAHAHAHAHAHA- WHAHAHAHAHAHAT AHAHAHARE YOU- AHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOAHAHAHA!”
Oh, he couldn’t handle it. Katsuki had never felt anything like this before. It was maddening, yet somehow… kind of addicting.
“IT FEELS SO WEHEHEIRD! G-GEHET YOUR DAMN QUIRK UNDER CONTROHOHAHAHAHA!”
Izuku’s eyes were glowing green. He had an indescribable look on his face—some mixture of elation and determination. He continued to explore Kacchan’s rib cage, trying to find that one spot just above his upper ribs below his arm-
GAHAHAAAAA! DEHEHEHEHEHEKU! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHERE!!”
Bingo. Katsuki shook his head, it being the only body part he could really move. Blackwhip was still going at its respective targets as Izuku continued to massage those two little spots below Kacchan’s armpits. Katsuki felt as if his mind was turning to mush.
Izuku had never seen Katsuki like this before. He was in some kind of trance, enraptured by Katsuki’s raucous laughter and trembling form. He was enjoying this a little too much.
“P-PLEHEHEHEHEAAAHAHA! STAHAHAHAA!”
Katsuki couldn’t take much more of this. He felt like every single nerve on his body was tingling. He’d never felt this ticklish in his life. How was this even possible!? His position, the mixture of sensations, the look on Deku’s face… It was all too much. He had to do something, anything, to get out of this, but he could barely think. Is this what Deku felt like when he begged for mercy—oh!
“DEHEHEHEHEKU! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHALL MIHAHAHAHIGHT!!”
Their childhood safeword.
“Eeh? Ah!”
Izuku stopped and pulled back immediately after he processed what he had heard. Blackwhip fully retracted seconds later, depositing a dumbfounded Katsuki onto the mattress below.
“Oh, thahank Gohohod…”
“Oh my gosh, Kacchan, are you okay? What happened? I totally blanked out there!”
“I am… I am going to kill you. COME HERE, YOU BASTARD!!!”
“WAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! K-KACCHAHAHAHAHAN!?”
Katsuki tackled Izuku, grabbing his flanks and crackling harmless little explosions all over his waist, hips, and thighs.
“You’re not the only one who can use his quirk for tickle torture! How do you like it, huh!?”
“AHAHAHAHAHAI’M SAHAHAHAHAHAHAHARRY!!”
“Stupid nerd…” Katsuki said to himself, fondly. “You’ll be real sorry by the time I’m done with you!”
#tickling#intense tickling#tickle fic#tickletober#tickletober2023#katsuki bakugou#lee!bakugou#izuku midoriya#deku#ler!midoriya#ler!deku#bakudeku#blackwhip#bnha#princess scrawlings#request
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Tickletober Day 2: Accidental
Massage turned to tickles 👌
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Accidental
In keeping with tradition, here is a random Tickletober fic that is several days late.
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A groan slipped past Bruce's lips as Clark trailed a line of hot open mouthed kisses down the column of his throat. Fingers tangled in the thick curls, he encouraged Clark to come back up to his mouth with a gentle tug.
Clark smiled into the kiss when Bruce made a soft contented sound, his own hands coming up to cup Bruce's face. He broke away from the kiss, laughing breathlessly at the small annoyed huff from Bruce, and tilted Bruce's head to the side to continue his exploration.
Bruce failed to stifle a moan when Clark started on the side of his neck, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath in. His breath hitched when he felt a quick graze of teeth, the hands on the sides of his face preventing him from flinching backwards.
"You like that?" Clark whispered, licking a small strip of skin and chasing it with another nip.
Bruce hissed through his teeth, his hand tightening in Clark's curls. "Yes."
Clark continued on his path, littering a trail of kisses across Bruce's collarbone before continuing up the other side of his neck. He changed tactics on this side, sucking a small mark into the dip where the shoulder and neck met. He pulled away when Bruce sucked in a shocked breath that, on anyone else that didn't have a stash of kyrptonite in their home, he would have called a squeal.
"What was that?" Clark asked, eyes sparkling with mischief as he took in the light pink dusting Bruce's cheeks.
Bruce was gnawing on his lip to try and fight off a smile, and stubbornly resisting the urge to rub his hands on his neck to chase away the tickly feeling. "I...may be...a little ticklish." He admitted, taking a step back when Clark's entire face lit up.
"Oh, I am so going to explore that." He crowded further into Bruce's personal space, laughing at the alarmed look on his face. "Later." He promised, looping an arm around Bruce's waist so he couldn't back away any farther. "We have more important things to attend to right now."
And if he happened to spend more time peppering kisses on Bruce's neck than he normally would--well--who could really blame him?
#tickletober2023#tickletober#drabble#superbat#ticklish!bruce wayne#ticklish!brucewayne#ticklish!batman#tickling fanfiction#dorks in love
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Tickletober day 30: Caught
OK BUT I CAN'T BE THE ONLY ONE WHO HAD TICKLY THOUGHTS AT CHUUYA'S FANGS. ESP WHEN HE COULDNT TAKE THEM OFF AT THE END LMAOOO
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Chuuya x Dazai (interpret as you wish)
Lee: Dazai
Ler: Chuuya
Warnings: Tickles!
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"Goddamit!!" Chuuya let out an annoyed growl, struggling to take the fake fangs off. All while his "partner" laughed at his misery.
"Oh Chuuya, I didn't think you could look even more ridiculous!" Dazai clutched his stomach, his face full of glee as he could practically feel the anger radiate from Chuuya.
"Oh shut up, asshole!" the ginger huffed in annoyance, until a mischevious idea popped up into his head. "Oi, Dazai. How about I give you something to really laugh about?~" a cocky smirk made it's way across his lips.
"Huh-" Dazai didn't have long to react, he was too busy in his hysterics to stop Chuuya from tackling him into the ground. He may not be able to use his gravity, but his weight was enough to keep Dazai trapped. And perhaps the brunnette was curious to see what his partner would do...
"What's wrong? Don't let me ruin your fun~" with that, Chuuya leaned his head down towards Dazai's neck. His fake fang quickly finding the soft flesh and sinking into it repeatedly, albeit EXTREMELY lightly. Almost like a feather brushing up against the skin, and it was enough to send Dazai into hysterics.
"EEK!—" the brunnette instantly squealed in surprise, he definitely didn't account for this in his innitial plan. "PFFT! AHAHAHAHA! C-CHUUYA..!" Dazai breathlessly called out his attacker's name through his boisterous laughter.
"Aww, already begging for mercy?~" Chuuya whispered against his ear, sending goosebumps all over his body. "How disappointing. And to think you'd still be this sensitive on your neck, it must be my lucky day~" with a smug grin, Chuuya went back to nibbling all over the sensitive skin of Dazai's neck, occassionally brushing against the shell of his ear to earn a surprised squeal from the taller male.
"Hmhm~ Since you don't seem too eager on escaping, perhaps I'll keep this going a while longer~" Chuuya swore he caught a faint blush creeping up Dazai's cheeks at his words, but it was true. Dazai could've easily escaped by now, as much as Chuuya hated to admit it, and yet he hasn't. Maybe he could fool everyone else, but the ginger certainly caught that sparkle of joy in his eyes from the tickles, and maybe Chuuya was having fun himself, not like he'd admit it in a million years.
"Now... prepare to scream~" Chuuya had the most devilish smirk on his face, as his onslaught of playful nibbles sent Dazai to his fatal demise full of laughter.
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#augtickletober2023#tickletober2023#bsd#bsd tickle#bsd tickle fic#chuuya nakahara#dazai osamu#lee!dazai#ler!chuuya
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Catching Up
Fandom: Helluva Boss
Characters: Lee! Blitzø, Ler! Fizz (Can be seen as romantic or platonic, I love BlitzFizz)
Summary: As Blitz and Fizzaroli make up for lost time, Fizz discovers something he didn’t know about his former friend.
Tickletober day 2: Accidental
Warnings: Tickle Fic, innuendos.
Life had never been the same for Blitz and Fizzaroli since their second meeting in the Greed Ring. Sure, they’d reconciled their main issues and managed to air out some of the miscommunication forced onto them in their adolescence, but it had still been a decade and a half since they even just had a regular conversation. It was going to take a lot of work and effort to maintain that friendship, but that was work Blitz was willing to do. He couldn’t lose Fizz a second time.
Sometimes, Blitz would hang out backstage at Ozzie’s, listening to the clown perform his bits to the crowd, hyping him up whenever he had the chance. Sometimes that happened at Mammon’s, but it was rare Blitz would be allowed back there, much less without freaking out about being in the same room as a rockstar he admired from before he was even an adult. Fizz would even pop around to I.M.P sometimes, just his presence there was enough to drive up business so he had a warm welcome.
Though, their favourite thing to do was to just be with each other. It didn’t matter where, they usually preferred privacy but the two were neither careful or shameful, being able to do their business wherever. The pair of scarred imps could go on for hours and hours about whatever came into their mind, it was like they had a years long back log of all the things they wanted to talk about locked up in their brain, but never had the right person to say it too. They were just two sides of the same coin, better together.
One day, the two ended up in the privacy of Blitz’s room, which he (mostly) cleaned up for his guest. They’d both made themselves comfortable, Blitz laying down on his bed, sprawled out with her legs hanging over the edge, and Fizzaroli sitting over on the window sill, switching his face between the lacklustre view of Imp city, and his host.
‘Hey, how much can you feel?’
Fizzaroli’s eyes glanced over back to Blitz at his casual question, tilting his body to face him as he did so.
‘Like, emotionally?’
The clown tilted his head almost unassumingly, to which Blitz threw a nearby pillow at him.
‘Yeah, of course I mean emotionally-of course not, dipshit, of course I meant physically! You know, metal limbs and all,’
He huffed playfully, crossing him arms to which Fizz just chuckled, amused at his frustration.
‘Well, I can feel with my nose just fine! And my insides are…rigged with sensitivity, just ask Ozzie!’
‘I am not asking that feather covered, sparkly whore about how he fucks you.’
Fizz just laughed even harder at that, kicking his legs a little as he hopped off his self made perch, standing closer to Blitz.
‘Ahand, I can new sensors in my fingertips, Ozzy developed them himself to make things more…captivating.’
Blitz rolled his eyes and made a face, maybe a little out of jealousy, but there wasn’t much ill will behind it.
‘So now I can actually feel with them again! You have no idea how much I missed petting animals! And fucking with people, that’s great too!’
He ran his fingertips over Blitz’s still stretched out torso to make his point, to which the imp fucking squealed and curled up in on himself. Fizz tilted his head, sitting by Blitz with the largest shit eating grin on his face.
‘No fuckin’ way your ticklish! How did you hide this from me?!’
He asked excitedly, to which the imp blushed a little, trying to scramble backwards on the bed on his palms but he was quickly scooped up by his friend’s mechanical limbs and pulled closer.
‘Okay, it’s not that big of a deal this I’m ticklish! You don’t have to make such a big deal out of this, you knahaahhahw!’
The demon’s protests were cut off by a couple sharp scratches to his ribs, with a very eager Fizz now positioning himself on Blitz’s hips.
‘Oh, don’t you try and weasel your way out of this one! We’ve got, what, fifteen years of laughter to catch up on, and I’ve never heard you laugh like this!’
As much as Blitz wanted to remain tough and stoic on the outside, it was hard to do that while giggling, much less from your childhood best friend/crush tickling you. He couldn’t deny that the attention felt nice, not in a dirty way, he never expected to really…feel Fizz again due to his body being broken so it was a pleasant surprise. The tickling was just a bonus, though he weakly struggled against Fizz’s body to make it look like he wasn’t enjoying it too much. Though, Fizz saw right through him.
‘Oh, come on now, Blitzy, I’ve seen what your capable of, you could push me off you with ease if you wanted but you’re enjoying this, aren’t you?’
Blitz’s blushing situation went from bad to worse as he shook his head from side to side, he’d normally try and hide his enjoyment under some snarky remark but it was hard to think of one while your sides were being squeezed and tickled. So he just resorted to this.
‘Fuhahahahack you!’
‘I’m right, aren’t I?’ Fizz chuckled to himself a little, allowing his nimble, dexterous fingers to skitter all over Blitz’s torso. ‘That’s alright, Blitz, you know I don’t just people, kinky or not, but there is no way I am not being in on this! You don’t know how fun this is me!’
Fizz gushed, pulling his hands away as he looked up at his friend excitedly. While Blitz may have rejected an offer like this from basically anyone a month or two ago, Fizz had softened him up in terms of accepting…anything really from others, plus it was a nice bonus that Fizz seemed to be enjoying it a lot.
‘…would you wanna continue right now then?’
‘Oh, with pleasure!’
#sfw tickling community#tickle fic#augtickletober2023#tickletober2023#lee blitz#lee! blitz#ticklish blitz#ler fizzaroli#ler fizz#blizz#helluva boss
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Tickletober Day 1 - Trap
Ft. BokuAkaKuro
A/N: First day of tickletober time passes by too fast and I'm so not ready, but I hope you guys enjoy this one!
Nervous laughter poured out of him as they ran around the house, Kuroo and Akaashi hot behind him. Their little tickle war had gotten a little extreme. Bokuto had wrecked Kuroo and Akaashi until there were tears of laughter in their eyes, but neither of them had been able to grab Bokuto to tickle him back so, in a desperate attempt to stop the menace that Bokuto had become, both decided to join forces and thus the great chase began.
The three of them ran around the house like madmen, Bokuto laughing as he tried to escape from his lovers, but it was difficult: the space was small and two against one was simply unfair. He tripped many times, and every time he would hear soft gasps from being him, Kuroo and Akaashi worrying that he might get hurt, but they kept chasing after him, regardless.
"Keheheiji!" Bokuto squeaked out a laugh when he felt Akaashi's fingers brushing his back, almost catching him. "This is unfahair!" He said, but he only heard Akaashi chuckling behind him.
Bokuto quickly ran towards the couch, using it as a shield. He tried to trick Akaashi into thinking he was going left and when Akaashi moved to follow him, he quickly went right, but Akaashi was very agile and changed directions easily, making Bokuto squeal with laughter.
"H-Hehey! Why ahare you chasing me?! I didn't do anything wrong! I just- aaah!"
Akaashi suddenly jumped into the couch, and as Bokuto was turning around to start running again, a single thought crossed his mind:
Where the hell was Kuroo?!
"Gotcha!"
"Aaack!"
Bokuto was startled when he suddenly was clashing against Kuroo's body. Kuroo's arms quickly embraced him tightly. It was a trap! Akaashi was cornering him so Kuroo could catch him!
"Unfair!" He shrieked with a big smile as Kuroo hugged him tighter. "Teeeetsuuu," he whined, squirming like a fish out of water. "Lehet go! This is unfair! You two against me is- n-no!"
He was easily wrestled and pinned to the carpet, Kuroo pulling Bokuto's hands under his knees and Akaashi straddling his hips. Bokuto was grinning widely.
He was naturally a giver, so being under the playful attention from his lovers, he really was having a good time, but what fun was it if he didn't put up a fight?
He tried to squirm and he pulled at his arms, but he certainly was tightly pinned and when Akaashi's fingers finally descended to his sides, he couldn't do much more to free himself.
"K-Keheheijihi!" He giggled softly, jerking and shivering as he felt Akaashi's gentle fingers tickling him. "It tihickles!"
Bokuto was not very ticklish. The tickles at his sides did make him chuckle, but he soon grew used to it. Akaashi's fingers moving up to his armpits had him giggling brightly, scrunching his nose up at the funny sensations, but the three of them knew exactly where to tickle him to get the best reactions.
"Haah! KehehEIJI, NOHOHO!"
His loud, boisterous laughter was finally free the moment Akaashi's hands sneaked under his shirt and started kneading at his tummy. Bokuto arched his back, nearly throwing Akaashi off him. His cackles filled their whole home and both Kuroo and Akaashi giggled.
"What do you have there, Koutarou?" Kuroo teased him. "What's under your shirt that's making you laugh so much?"
Bokuto shook his head laughing wholeheartedly and shrieking when Akaashi clawed the middle of his belly, right around his belly button.
"Do you think he's hiding something under his shirt, Tetsu-san? I wonder what it is," Akaashi teased too and Bokuto felt his cheeks getting hot. He was starting to cry as his laughter made his body shake.
Bokuto was really not the ticklish type, but his stomach was a very bad spot- if not the weakest, on him. He knew the only way he could make Akaashi stop was giving up, but he could handle a little tickling.
“Try his thighs.”
“NOHOHO!”
“Right here?”
Well… maybe he couldn’t handle it?
Both Kuroo and Akaashi laughed when Bokuto let out the loudest shriek yet as Akaashi’s fingers buried between his legs and squeezes the soft skin there. He found himself howling with laughter and trying to kick his legs, but Akaashi had taken a seat on his knees, pinning his legs as he kept tickling that spot mercilessly.
Bokuto shivered all over, overwhelmed by the sensation he was so not used to. He wanted to get his hands out from under Kuroo's knees, and he also wanted to get Akaashi off of his legs, but he could only focus on the sensation that made him laugh uncontrollably and his brain feel like mush.
"WAHAHAHAIT!" He cried between laughter, his cheeks red. "Ah! N-Nohoho," he jumped when Kuroo tickled his tummy too, hands squeezing the muscles near his sides. "TEHEHETSU! OKAHAHAY! TRUHUHUCE!"
The tickling stopped immediately and he was left giggling brightly as he tried to catch his breath and brush off the phantom tickles on his tummy and inner thighs.
"Do you give up, Kou?" Kuroo asked with a wide, teasy grin. Bokuto looked up at him, smiling brightly and then he looked at Akaashi before grabbing him and wrestling him down.
"Not yet," Bokuto said, grinning as his thumbs pressed against Akaashi's hips, making him howl with laughter.
"TEHEHEHSU-SAHAHAHAN! HEHEHELP!"
Bokuto giggled, trying to fight Kuroo's hands going for his belly while still tickling one of Akaashi's hips, but soon Kuroo and Bokuto were engaged in a wrestling match for a few second before Bokuto's laugh ringed around the house all over again.
It seemed like their intense little war would continue for a while longer.
#haikyuu!!#haikyuu#bokuakakuro#bokuto kotaro#kuroo tetsurou#akaashi keiji#ticklish!Bokuto#a bit of#ticklish!Akaashi#tickle fic#tickletober 2023#tickletober2023#miya&mia's tickletober#mia's things
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Tickletober day 16 - Unusual Spot
Prompts by @tickletober
Neuvillette is starting to regret letting Wriothesley brush his hair…
Ticklish horns 💜💜
R those horns? No idea but I say they r 🤷♀️
Happy tktober!! 💜
#augtickletober2023#tickle art#tickletober#genshin tickle#tickle fluff#genshin impact#tickletober 2023#tickletober2023#lee!neuvillette#ler!wriotheslay#hope i spelled that right#no idea who comes up with these names
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TickleTober2023/Day 22 - Tail/Wings
Honkai: Star Rail - Dan Heng x Caelus
“A-ahm, Dan Heng…” Caelus muttered awkwardly, trying to move his wrapped up limbs as he felt that intense gaze upon himself. But Dan Heng only smiled fondly, almost grinned, leaning a bit forward to face his boyfriend’s blushing face.
“Yes, Caelus?”
“Can… y-you let me go?”
“No,” Dan Heng mused, even tightening his grip a little bit to make the other man gasp. That sure was one of the perks of his Vidyadhara form. Out of a pure clingy need, the archivist used said form and made Caelus a victim of his.
Wrapping his tail around the trailblazer body, Dan Heng dragged him closer with ease, leaving him at his mercy. “I kind of like it,” he said, running his hand through Caelus’s hair, pushing his bangs away from his forehead before planting a kiss on it.
“B-but I can’t play like this!” Caelus groaned shyly, blushing and kicking his feet as he tried to free himself, surprised by how strong Dan Heng’s tail’s grip was. As much as he tried, it wouldn’t move an inch.
“Good,” he replied, placing his index finger under the other man’s chin and gently lifting it. “Maybe now you’ll be able to spend some time with me, hm?” Dan Heng moved his hand down, stroking the column of Caelus’s neck, making him squeal and scrunch up his shoulders as he tried to protect himself.
“H-hehey! This ihihis not fahahair!” He protested, only earning an amused chuckle from the dragon that showed no intentions of stopping.
Dan Heng’s other hand soon joined the fun, cupping Caelus’s cheek while the other traced and tickled the side of his neck, going up to caress the back of his ear and make him giggle lightly. “Hm? How come?”
“I cahahan’t- ahah, n-no mohohoreee!” The more he tried to break free, the tighter Dan Heng’s tail squeezed him. Not able to free his arms, the trailblazer saw no option but to keep pleading, hoping his words would make it to the soft side of Dan Heng’s heart. “Lehehet me gohoh! Ahaha, i-it tihihickles!”
The archivist smiled, pulling his victim’s body closer to him so he would be able to kiss him again. Planting his lips on Caelus’s smile, it felt like he was drinking his laughter, savoring each giggle that bursted from his mouth. “So, are you going to leave me, hm?”
“O-of cohohourse not! Ahahah, n-now stahahap!”
“Hmm…” Dan Heng pretend to thing while gently digging his fingers into Caelus’s collarbone, making his blush spread down to his neck and to the tip of his ears - which weren’t left untickled for long. “I need to think about it, until then…”
“Whahat- woah!” Before he realized, the dragon moved his tail, carrying him along and placing him on his lap without, of course, loosening the grip a single bit.
“Let’s have some fun…” Dan Heng muttered, making Caelus’s heart skip a beat.
“W-wait, Dan Heng, noHOHOH!!”
A/N: Ohohoh, if there was a better character than Dan Heng for this prompt- what am I saying, there was no one better than him eheheh
Anyway, kudos for this fanart that inspired me greatly. See you guys next day ~
#miya&mia's tickletober#tickletober2023#honkai star rail#dan heng#caelus#dancae#caeheng#ticklish!caelus#lee!caelus#ler!dan heng#tickle fic
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Tickletober Day 4: Weak Spot
I'm using this prompt list! Link
I’m kinda really obsessed with this game atm…I really like their sibling dynamic. Plus there's no tk art of them now and I want sum 0-0
#Tickletober2023#augtickletober2023#the coffin of andy and leyley#game#sibling tickles#sfw#tickling#Skye’s art#Skye posts
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TickleTober Day 12 ~Bites/Nibbes~ (Bungo Stray Dogs)
Light spice warning for this one! :D
Dazai’s lips were hot against his own, his hands in his hair as he pulled him closer. The alleyway smelled of mold and piss, but Chuuya didn’t care. All he wanted right now was the man before him pinned against the concrete walls.
“Mmm- Ch-Chuuya?” Dazai gasped out when the redhead moved down, working kisses across his jawbone leading to his neck. “Chuuya-”
“Shut your mouth, Dazai. You’re mine now.” He growled against his skin, finally reaching his neck. Feeling bold and possessive, he sank his teeth in as he worked the buttons on his vest.
“EHEHE!”
…What the hell? Chuuya blinked at him, raising an eyebrow at Dazai’s wide eyed flush. He expected a variety of sounds to come out by his action but…a giggle? “You good?”
“Y-Yeah, yeah! Just a bit tickl-IHIHISH!” Dazai spasmed again when Chuuya returned to his neck, a new gentleness in his bites. “Chuuhuuhuhhuuhya, wahahhhahit it tihihihihihickles!”
“Heh- talk about a mood killer.” The redhead didn’t sound bothered though. If anything the discovery amused him greatly. With barely any restraint, he triggered his gravity manipulation just as Dazai tried sliding down the wall, leaving him in the perfect position for more tickles. “It’s fine- I found a new way to entertain myself.”
“Chuuhuhya- Chuhuhuhuhuyahahhahahahahahaha! Aheahhahahhaha no fahahhahhahir!” Dazai squealed, unable to scrunch up as Chuuya pressed tickly kisses and bites into his neck. The bandages did nothing to protect him- all he could do was laugh. “Plehahahhahahse stahhahahhahhap!”
“All this time tickling me, and you think I’m gonna stop after I’ve learned you’re ticklish? Think again, Dazai!”
“Buhuhuhuhut ihihihit’s so fuhuhuhun to tihihihihckle yohohohohou- Eheheheheheh stahhahap not thehehehhehre!”
“Do you really want me to stop? If so, undo my gravity.” Chuuya waited for Dazai’s body to slump, for arms to grab him and a breathless “Ohoohkay!” But nothing came- Dazai remained in his trapped state.
“Didn’t think so.”
#augtickletober2023#tickletober#tickletober2023#tickle#tickle dabble#osamu dazai#nakahara chuuya#sou koku#dazai x chuuya#I love them your honor
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