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@alexiskk asketh and you shall receiveith

Care About Me

Summary: After a scare, Ellie realizes Joel does care about her, no matter how much he tries to deny it.

Pairing: Ler!Joel Lee!Ellie

Word Count: 1,613

Warnings: curse words, otherwise all fluff

It had been a long day. Joel and Ellie had been walking for what seemed like forever.

“Joel can we please park it somewhere for the rest of the day?” Ellie whined.

“No.” Joel said firmly as he glanced back at Ellie dragging her feet. “We need to keep moving. You want to deal with more Clickers? Cause I sure as fuck don’t.”

Ellie grumbled as they continued their journey. As night began to fall they were passing a long abandoned neighborhood. It reminded Joel of his friends Bill and Frank, and for a moment, he let himself be sad. He quickly shook off the feeling and kept walking.

“Joel!” Ellie whined again. “Joooooel!”

“Ellie!” Joel scolded. “SHUT UP. You want every infected to hear you? Now come on.”

Ellie looked around. “It’s getting dark anyway, and we’re gonna have to stop somewhere. Wouldn’t you rather sleep in a bed rather than the cold ground?”

Joe huffed. She had a point. They’d have to be stopping soon anyway. He turned to look at the young girl whom he was tasked to keep safe and sighed.

“Fine. But stay behind me until we know it’s safe. Got it?”

Ellie grinned, proud that she finally wore him down. “You got it boss.” she said with a mock salute.

Joel shook his head. “Brat.” he said trying to hide his smile.

With his weapon raised and Ellie trailing behind him, the two approached a house. It was worn down and obviously hadn’t been lived in for decades. Joel kicked down the door before raising his weapon once more. After a thorough search of the house and surrounding area, it was deemed safe and the two sighed in relief.

“Go search for some food. There may be non perishables somewhere.” Joel instructed.

Nodding and disappearing into the kitchen, Ellie came back with a few cans of food.

The meal between them was silent. Once done, Joel plopped himself on the couch and shut his eyes for a moment. This trip was exhausting and dragging a teenager along wasn’t easy.

Ellie announced she was going to go exploring through the rest of the house so Joel shut his eyes for a moment. When he heard a shrill scream come from down the hall, his eyes immediately widened as he grabbed his weapon and flew down the hallway slamming the bathroom door open with his foot.

“ELLIE!” he shouted frantically. “ELLIE!”

Turning his body slightly he saw

Ellie standing in the corner pointing to the ground. A bug. It was a bug.

Joel looked from the bug, to Ellie, back to the bug, and then to Ellie again. He thought this young girl was fearless. Of all the things they’d faced she was scared of a BUG. Joel forgot that underneath that hard exterior and the walls she had built, she was still a kid.

“God DAMNIT Ellie. You can’t scream like that. I thought an infected had gotten in here. It’s a fucking bug. It won’t hurt you.”

Joel said before picking up the creature and tossing it out of the open window.

“I-I’m sorry. It just came out of nowhere and sta-startled me. Sorry I scared you.”

“Whatever. Let’s just settle in for the night.” Joel said setting his weapon back down at his side as he lead the young girl back down the hallway. The house they were in had a few bedrooms but most of the furniture had been ravaged by nature. One bedroom for whatever reason, seemed to be relatively untouched. Two twin beds sat on one side of the wall, with kids toys strewn over the floor. A twang of heartache hit them both, realizing this belonged to a family. A family that was no longer here.

“Get some sleep kid. We have a long day tomorrow.” Joel instructed.

Wordlessly, Ellie nodded before climbing into one of the beds and curled up in the blankets. Laying there for awhile, unable to sleep she turned to Joel who, while had his eyes closed wasn’t fully asleep.

“Joel?” Ellie whispered in the dark, only their small travel lamp illuminating between them.

“Mm?” Joel mumbled.

Ellie bit back a smile. “You know how earlier you came running in when I screamed?”

With an eyebrow raise Joel turned to Ellie, opening his eyes to see the teenager smirking at him.

“And?” he asked.

“Aaaaand.” she said sitting up, now wearing a shit eating grin. “I think you care about me.”

Joel scoffed a laugh. “What?”

“You heard me. You care about me. Or else you wouldn’t have come running in worried.”

Joel shook his head in disagreement. “You’re cargo, kid. If I don’t get you to our destination, I don’t get what I need. Nothing more.”

Truth was, he was becoming attached to this little girl. She was a giant pain in his ass and drove him crazy but something in him felt a need to protect her, to love her in a way he hadn’t since…. well, since Sarah. He never thought he could open his heart again after losing his daughter but this little miscreant of a kid was worming his way into his heart. Damnit.

“Sure kid. Whatever helps you sleep. Now please…. SLEEP.” he grumbled rolling back over.

Hearing the creaking of the wood floor as Ellie climbed out of bed, Joel felt the bed dip at his feet where Ellie had sat.

“Admit it Joel.” she said with a stifled giggle.

“No.” Joel said firmly. “Now leave me alone.”

Ellie sighed, about to admit defeat when she noticed Joel’s foot peeking out from under the blanket. Rising from the bed, she ran her nail along the bottom of his foot. With a jolt, Joel quickly shoved his foot back under the blanket.

“No way.” Ellie laughed. “No fucking WAY! You’re ticklish aren’t you?”

“Ellie.” Joel said in a warning tone. “Do. not.”

“Oh but I gotta.” she said with an evil chuckle as she slid her hand under the blanket and racked her nails once again on Joel’s foot.

Barking out a laugh, Joel quickly jumped out of bed before tackling the teenager to the bed and pinning her arms down.

Taken by surprise, Ellie looked at him nervously. “What the hell man!” she yelled trying to squirm out of Joel’s grip, but he was much stronger than her.

“Joel let me GO!” she huffed in annoyance.

Joel chuckled. “Oh, now that the tables have turned, you suddenly don’t wanna play this game anymore?” he asked a mischievous smirk starting to tug on his lips.

“I wonder if miss tough teenager is ticklish.” Joel smirked as he began to wiggle his fingers towards her.

Ellie’s eyes widened as she squirmed harder. “Noho!” she said a giggle slipping out. “Ihim nohot!”

“Well how will we know if we don’t try it?” he asked rhetorically.

Before Ellie could open her mouth to protest, Joel had began to dig his fingers into the young girls sides, spidering up and down expertly as a dad would.

“JOHOHOEL!” Ellie squealed throwing her head back in a hard belly laugh. She’d never really been tickled before. Life in the QZ wasn’t exactly a magical childhood and so she missed out on a lot. Being born post pandemic, she never got a normal childhood.

Joel’s hands slid up her side as he began to dig into each rib methodically. Ellie’s melodic laughter ringing through the empty house.

“NAHAHAHA!” her back arched, a weak attempt to escape the ticklish agony.

Truthfully she wasn’t hating this. Even if neither would admit, Joel had become like a father figure to her. It was a relationship she was severely lacking. Slowly but surely she was breaking down his walls, as was he with her. And if that meant getting tickled to tears, and forgetting about the shit world they lived in for a few minutes, then so be it.

“Aw. Big tough teenager is ticklish. How sweet.” Joe chuckled as his fingers danced over her.

“FUHUHUCK YOUHUHU!” Ellie cackled, her feet drumming on the bed as tears began pouring down her face.

“Hohow many ribs dohoes Ellie have?” Joel teased, not letting up on his torture also secretly loving this moment where Ellie could just be a kid.

“AHALL OF THEHEM AHAHAHASSHOHOLE!”

“Hey. No need for name calling.” he chastised playfully. “Now hush while I count.”

Ellie squeezed her eyes shut shaking her head back and forth. “NOHOHOHO!” she shrieked in laughter hitting Joel’s shoulder.

“Ohohone. Twhoho.” Joel chuckled as Ellie threw her head back in a hard belly laugh.

“OHOHOKAHAY!” Ellie squealed. “IHIHI GIHIHIHIVE!”

His fingers relenting for a moment but still hovering over the teenager, Joel looked down at Ellie who was panting trying to catch her breath, a few residual giggles escaping.

Joe chuckled as he released the young girl whom he’d grown quite fond of.

“That’ll teach you. Punk.” he smiled ruffling her hair as she sat up giving him a dirty look but a smile threatened her whole facade.

“Asshole.” Ellie mumbled as she gave Joel a gentle shove. “I um- I guess we both needed that laugh.” Ellie sighed playing with her fingers as she looked down at the ground. “Thanks I guess.”

Ellie’s wall had gone back up around her which saddened Joel. But he understood why. It was a harsh and cruel world they were living in but someone her age shouldn’t have to deal with it.

“Anytime kid.” he said giving her a gentle, playful shove back. “Now go to sleep for real. We have a long trip ahead of us.”

Ellie smirked as she got back into her own bed, plotting her revenge.

#tlou tickle #ler!joel #lee!ellie #the last of us tickle #tickle fic #tickle fluff

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fandomtcikles · 1 year

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OK OK OK I AM HAVING VERY SOFT JOEL AND ELLIE THOUGHTS

Ok so you know how it’s pretty common for kids to cuddle with their parents (at least when they’re little) and get back tickles and rubs and stuff like that. Well you just know that this becomes a thing for Joel and Ellie, like they’ll both be cuddled up on the couch at night, Ellie resting her head against Joel’s chest whilst he draws nonsense patterns softly up and down her back. Of course Ellie absolutely loves this, however we all know that the poor baby is touch starved and wouldn’t be used to this kinda stuff so is naturally pretty sensitive to the touch at first and finds it really ticklish. So just imagine Ellie shoving her face into Joel’s chest, trying to conceal her giggles and claiming to Joel that she’s fine and that she can handle it. Meanwhile Joel just finds it absolutely adorable and chuckles softly whilst continuing to ask her if she’s ok whilst he’s still drawing patterns on her back. And as much as it tickles, she secretly loves it (and Joel knows it) so almost every night is spent with the two of them cuddled up together, Ellie nuzzling her face into Joel’s chest, the only thing breaking the silence occasionally is muffled giggles, as Joel only smiles fondly at her.

#joel and ellie fluff #pls i love them sm #tlou fluff #tlou tickle #aaaaggghhh #I am having so many soft thoughts #i love them so much #physical affection my beloved #pls they deserve this so much #I need this level of fluff to be cannon with them

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alexiskk · 1 year

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Hiiii tlou anon here!! Your works are sooo good and since u asked for Tlou suggestions, I was wondering if you could do a fic where Tommy and Ellie are talking and Tommy reveals that Joel’s ticklish. Which leads to Ellie trying it out of course, and Joel getting revenge on the both of them for messing with him! I look forward to seeing what you’ll write and I’ll probably end up giving you more suggestions in the future. :) -tlou anon

hi anon! this is such a good suggestion, im so glad tlou has brought me back in the mood to write, definitely send more if you have em! Also I backed off on lee!tommy a bit but I hope u still enjoy🫶

word count: uhhh kinda long

❗️tw: shoot/killing a deer, slight mention of blood

also all Joel and Ellie pairings in any of my fics are in a parental/child relationship anything else is gross so pls don’t think I ever mean to cross that boundary. ok thx

Not so Funny Now

Thud

“Damnn El” Tommy blew out an impressed sigh as he looked over in proud amazement at the girl posted with her barrel rested on the tree trunk beside him.

“I guess my brother is good for something, he taught you howda’ shoot like a bat outta hell”

Ellie smirked as she stood up and rested the rifle on her shoulder, almost knocking herself over in the process, but she seemed to play it off successfully. They were both watching the deer Ellie had shot about 20 yards in front of them struggle to regain it’s footing, after all, she had shot it square in it’s neck, so it was only a matter of time before it was down for the count. Lucky for them, the deer only managed to make it a few more yards before not so gracefully plumping back into the snow.

Ellie had found some of her time in Jackson to be restless, as she hadn’t quite found anyone her age that she clicked with quite yet. Tommy especially picked up on this restless energy due to numerous nights of listening to Joel’s complaints about “Too many godamn questions”. So, Tommy thought inviting her on some of the hunting trips would help her blow off some steam, and more importantly, tire her out. Although, he was especially fond of days like today, where the rest of the crew was too busy off with the cattle and stable duties, so he and Ellie had the day left to themselves.

The pair had made their way over to the deer as Tommy began sizing up their catch.

“A buck Ellie not too shabby” He gestured to the pedicles on top of the deer’s head.

“Hey, what can I say, I’m a natural” Ellie had a sarcastic tone as she awkwardly threw up one of her hands while the other stayed securely on the rifle. It was only her 6th or 7th trip out here but she learned to pull her weight, although she couldn’t help but hide a smug smile as she realized this was the biggest deer she’d ever shot.

“No seriously, you gotta great shot kid”

“Awh quit fawnin’ over me Tommy” Ellie held her breath as Tommy paused and slowly looked up at her, to her surprise, he bursted out a chuckled laugh in response to her pun before even she could. He shook his head and looked back to the buck.

“You duhumass help me pull”

Ellie let some of her own laughter escape as she walked towards and placed her hand around an antler while Tommy grabbed the other. They both began dragging it through the snow, leaving a trail of dirt and blood behind them.

“Hey you know what a deers favorite bread is right?” Ellie had her eyes down at the snow in front of her, slightly out of breath from the trek they were making back to the horses.

Tommy smiled as he continued to entertain her gimmicks “Now what might that be?”

“Dude, it’s Sour doe, duh”

While less caught off guard, Tommy still found himself breathing out a few chuckles in response to the teenager’s terrible puns. Ellie of course had a huge grin plastered across her face, this wasn’t the audience she was typically used to.

“What, so you’ve got these memorized?”

“Nah these are my own, but I have plenty memorized from the book if that’s what your looking for.”

The pair dropped the buck as they had finally made it back to their horses. Tommy began preparing one of the horses to carry the load from the day.

“Ah is this that famous joke book i’ve heard so much about?”

“Whatt Joel mentioned the book to you?” Ellie still slightly out of breath looked up from the snow. She knew Joel cared about her, but there were very few days he actually enjoyed the joke book coming out of her pack.

“Just a few times” Tommy smiled with his back to Ellie. He was extremely caught off guard a few weeks ago when Joel had repeated one of the jokes Ellie had told him earlier in the day, he didn’t think he knew how to joke like that anymore.

“Did he also mention he fucking hates joy because I can barely get him to crack with it”

“What he wouldn’t laugh?”

“Barely”

“Yeahh that sounds like my brother”

Tommy gesture for Ellie to help him in loading the buck up onto the horse. They struggled getting it off the ground due to its size, but finally got it up and secured it before they both hopped on to the other horse they brought with them. Tommy gave Ellie the reins of the other horse to lead from the seat behind him and they began their trek back into town.

“ Was he always like that? ya know, all ‘ugh im joel, im tough and grumpy and i hate laughter’” Ellie had he arms flexed inward as she lowered her voice to imitate Joel.

“U-Uh he’s kinda been that way since i can remember kid, although Sarah was one to remind me of how ticklish the bastard is”

Tommy didn’t seem to bat an eye at the statement he just uttered, while Ellie sat in shock behind him.

“W-what did you say?” an astonished grin stayed on her face, this was the best yet most unexpected piece of news she could have asked for. If that asshole won’t laugh at her jokes, she’d just have to find other ways to make him laugh.

“Huh? Oh yeah Joel’s terrible, if he wasn’t so goddamn strong i’d torture em’ everyday just to see the old fucker squirm.” Tommy chuckled as memories of him and his older brother during childhood flooded in n out of his memory.

He then turned around to see a plotting expression on Ellie’s face.

“Hey if your thinkin what I think your thinkin, leave me out of it, heaven forbid he found out I told you”

“Hmm fair enough” Ellie replied and seemed to let it go as her and Tommy mostly sat in silence for the rest of the ride back, but despite his warnings, she couldn’t help but imagine his older brother in stitches, and strength be dammed she was eager to make the old man laugh, any way she could.

With a week an a half gone by, Ellie had practically forgotten her whole plans to make Joel laugh. Between hunting trips, chores around the stables, and helping out Maria, there was no real time for her to even think about it. But, it happen to be a rare lazy Sunday for both her and Joel, with neither of the having duties to attend to today. Although in the Miller house, there was no such thing as a “lazy day”, as Joel found himself up underneath the kitchen sink while Ellie, of course, found herself perpetually bothering him.

“So what is it your trying to do?”

Joel sighed, “ For the 4th time kid, the pipe is leakin’ and I can’t figure out why it ain’t workin’ when I fixed this shit 2 weeks ago.” Joel let out a frustrated grunt as he attempted to turn a wrench on the pipe letting out a perpetual drip every few seconds. Although the frustration in his voice was mostly from annoyance from Ellie’s constant pestering.

“I thought contractors were supposed to be good at this kinda stuff.” Ellie stood with her arms crossed, onlooking Joel as he had himself wedged up with most of his upper body underneath the sink and head lamp on to light his view of the pipe.

Joel sighed once again. “This is plumbing, not contractor stuff”

“Oh, so you just suck at plumbing?”

“Would you just—just go find something else to do” Joel didn’t even break eye contact with the pipe, he was just done with Ellie’s constant nagging, especially on what was supposed to be his day off.

Ellie rocked back and forth on her heels.

“Alright, but just remember you asked for this” she rushed over to her backpack that laid on the couch to pull out a beaten up copy of No Pun Intended: Volume Too. She then rapidly flipped the pages as she walked back into the kitchen to join Joel once again.

“Hey Joel, why shouldn’t you trust stairs?”

Joel muttered under his breath “Here we fucking go again”

Ellie didn’t dare wait for a proper response.

“Because their always, up to something!” Ellies over exaggerated response to the joke left her with a huge grin on her face, but she was getting nothing from Joel except grunts from his fight with the kitchen sink, so her attempts must continue.

“Ok ok, you’ll like this one. I used to hate facial hair. But thennnnnn it grew on me!” She once again ended in her iconic cheeky grin, but Joel was already exhausted of her none sense two jokes in.

“Ellie, this is actually worse than torture, just-please go make yourself busy elsewhere” His half joking half absolutely serious tone seemed to discourage Ellie’s spirit a bit, but something clicked in her as he spoke, and that devious plotting expression returned to her face.

Ellie, being the spitfire that she is, took no consideration into what the consequences of her actions would be, but as she inched closer and closer to Joel, the only thoughts in her head was how much fun she was about to have.

“Geez talk about torture Joel, i think you might onto something”

She had finally positioned her self right next to Joel’s body underneath the sink and that’s when she attacked.

“Ellie what the hell are yoUOHC-”

She dove her hands around the thighs of the man wedged up underneath the sink. She could barely get a good grip with his thick work jeans getting in the way, but she managed her best to squeeze right above both of his kneecaps as hard as she could. Joel caught his words and incoming laughter in his mouth and managed to swallow them all, leaving only awkward grunts to escape him. His legs began to twitch, trying to fight off the teen with her hands wrenched around his legs. He began to attempt to scoot out from underneath the sink to properly defend himself when Ellie decide to switch her tactics.

“You lihitle sHiHIHIT DOHONT-”

Panicking after seeing Joel’s initial response, Ellie dove her hands into his sides and she soon began to smile. With his head in close proximity to the pipe, Joel couldn’t risk any aggressive moves escaping from underneath the sink, but luckily for Ellie this also meant he could escape the onslaught of tickles she was dealing him at the moment. Ellie’s smile only grew as she now realized just how ticklish Joel was, watching as his stiffened grunted outbursts began to turn into actual resentful laughter under her touch. He even attempted to push Ellie away with what little strength he had at this point, but Ellie was quite quick, repositioning herself up and around the man to never get caught. From what Tommy had told her, she knew there was no one way she could give Joel a break without him retaliating, so she had her hands digging into the old man at super sonic speed, probably only worsening the experience for Joel himself.

“You motherfucker why don’t you laugh at my jokes like this?”

“Y-YoHoUH ASAHASS”

“That’s nhot an answer Joel!”

Joel could simply not handle the torment from Ellie. Being pinned as well as completely caught off guard caused the man to begin to succumb to the electrified touch of Ellie, each poke and kneed into the man’s sides causing a wheezing laugh that would occasionally break out into genuine giggles when he couldn’t tough it out any longer.

Ellie found herself giggling along side him, she had never seen Joel quiet this joyful, and there was no way in hell she’d ever let him forget this.

Joel in his fight against his sensitivity took a calculated swipe at Ellie, in a panicked response she threw her hands underneath the man’s arms to which his body responded with jerks and jolts as he-

Dung

“Oho shihitttt”

Ellie’s smile slowly faded as put an abrupt stop to her torture and scooted a few feet back on the floor as the man underneath the sink was now completely vertical and rubbing the side of his head with his hand after obliterating it into the pipe he was working on, which unfortunately, was still dripping in a rhythm. They both sat in a tense silence. Ellie unaware how badly she might have hurt Joel, didn’t know how to comfort or even help him at this point.

After what felt like years, Joel began to slowly pull himself up and out from underneath the sink, scoffing or grunting with pain with each heavy movement until finally slumping his upper body up against the lower cabinets. With his hand burying his face, even though Ellie was facing him their was no way to tell just how hurt, or more importantly for Ellie, just how angry he was. The pair sat facing each other on the kitchen floor, continuing their tense silence until Ellie just couldn’t take it any longer.

“Hey, Joel i-i’m real sorry I didn-”

“Could y-you j-just grab some ice” Joel cut her off more gruffly than usual, but he didn’t look up or move his hand.

“Y-yeah of course ” Ellie had a doe-like expression on her face as she scurried to her feet and grabbed a pack of ice from the freezer. She feared she may have pushed too far.

She knelt down next to him and he gestured for her to place it against the right side of his head and she obliged. Ellie watch as Joel went to take it from her hand when all of a sudden, he jerked to grab her wrist instead.

“hEYA-UH!”

Im what seemed like miliseconds, Joel whipped the teen by her wrist around him, grabbing her other arm and whipping himself around in order to place her firmly up against the cabinets where he once sat. He then grabbed her upper biceps as if he was to hold her in place there.

“ WHAt the fuck Joel I thought you were fucking hurt!” Ellie’s genuinely shocked and angry tone was followed by kicking and attempts at squirming away but Tommy was unfortunately right, that asshole is way too strong.

“What the hell do you think your doing-g-gettin’ on me like that?” Joels tone was stern but he seemed to stumble over his words a bit, almost as if he was a bit embarrassed over his vulnerability with Ellie just minutes prior.

Ellie still frustratedly trying to shake Joel’s hands off her to no avail replied.

“Well you’re such a grump how the hell else am I supposed to get you to- i dunno have fucking joy?” After she finished her sentence she slowly brought her struggles to a stop and look up with that memorable cheeky grin.

“You gotta admitttttt it was prehettty fuhunny Johoel ” She sillily shook her shoulders back and forth as she giggled at the recent memories of Joel in stitches underneath the sink.

For some reason, it never registered in Ellie’s silly little brain that Joel would try to get her back somehow. The pair didn’t have much of a history of physical touch in their relationship so Ellie was half expecting a lecture on how just how unsafe what she just did was. After all, other than that one incident in the bunks with Riley, she couldn’t even remember the last time she was tickled.

At this point in time however, Joel’s embarrassment was currently being used for fueling his rage towards the rascal he was holding up against the cabinets, and a disapproving frown began to slip at the edges as Joel developed his own plotting expression. Ellie watched him, still giggling but an inherent sense of panic began flooding her senses, for she knew nothing good could come of this look.

Joel sighed and shook his head.

“Yeahh kid maybe it was, but not nearly as funny as this is about to be.”

Joel let go of his grip on Ellie’s arms to dig his hands into her stomach, to which she responded with a flurry of giggles pouring out of her mouth.

“jOHOHEHEHEL”.

Ellie doubled over as Joel’s hands kneeded at her stomach and sides, there was little strength in her to push the oaf’s hands away and even if their was, Joel had no plans of stopping anytime soon.

“OkOKAHOKAAHAY NOHO ENOUGAHA YOUHU DIHIHICK”

There was constant routine of Sarah ending arguements or fights by leaping onto her father and tickling him until he gave in, it was one of the only things she could hold over his head. Joel obviously let her, he saw how happy it make her to see him loose his mind over her hands squeezing into his ribs. But in the Miller household, revenge is always in order, and just like Sarah giggling absurdly on the couch from Joel’s attacks, Ellie now found herself doing the same on the kitchen floor.

“ IHI CAHAHNAHT” She could barely get the words out in between the laughter as she was curling herself up into a ball on the floor. Joel’s hands were now squeezing at rapid speeds, all the way up to her armpits and all the way down to her hipbones. Ellie’s eyes where glued shut and snickers and snorts began escaping her as all her strength had run out.

“Nohot so funny now kid huh?” Joel’s grin was cheekier than ever, he loved to see Ellie this giggly, this was her childishness at 100%.

“IHIHI DIHE AHAHA JOEHEHAEL”

Ellie was almost wheezing at this point, Joel had began attacking her knees the same way she did him, where she felt each squeeze jolt throughout her-

Creakkkk-Slam

Tommy looked with wide eyes at the pair on the floor as shut the front door behind him. He had brought over beers for Boggle night at the Miller household when he saw the sight of a giggly Ellie still curled up in a ball as well as his brother, who had stopped his torture and was now giving his brother a stern look.

“You got somethin’ to say to me?” Joel asked his brother with a knowing look at Ellie and then back to him. He was also rubbing Ellies back at this point as she continued to sputter out a few stray giggles, but he had a slight inclination that Ellie didn’t just decide to attack him on her own terms.

Tommy gulped as he walked in slowly and placed the drinks on the table. He took a step back, never breaking eye contact with his brother.

“Uhh Nope”

In blur, Tommy bolted out of the kitchen and sprinted up the stairs. Joel red with anger immediately got to his feet and followed close after.

“GET BACK HERE ASSHOLE”

Ellie finally pulled herself up from the floor as she heard a thud, followed by muffled manly giggles from upstairs.

So much for a lazy Sunday.

#tickle #the last of us #tickle fic #tlou tickle #tlou #tlou tickling #lee!ellie #lee!joel #ler!joel #ler!ellie #hehe puns #father daughter bonding #tickling #tickle fluff #i hate grammar #some of this sucks sorry lol

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potatohater · 1 year

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Funny Feeling

Fandom: The last of us

Characters: Ellie, Joel

Words: 466

farther/daughter bonding because it makes me feel better

“You okay?” Joel whispered as he saw small bruise on Ellie’s stomach. Concerned look in his eyes explored her.

“Yeah, I guess” she looked at her bare skin with a dark spot next to her right side.

He sighed, stretching his hand out to touch it, wondering did it hurt, but all of a sudden she flinched a bit, and he heard how her breath stopped for a split second. Dark eyes met in the moonlight, waiting for each other next moves.

Joel eye widened, quickly removing his hand quiet “Sorry” echoed through the room.

“Didn’t hurt, just funny feeling” Joel heard as a response from a smaller girl fixing her shirt.

He needed a split second to understand her. Small smile cracked his neutral facade and he chuckled quietly, but she probably didn’t hear it.

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A few days later, Joel woke up in the middle of the night just to find out the girl sitting next to him alone, looking at the small watch in her hands, flipping it from the one side to another.. wait was it his watch? He immediately sat straight; what is she doing?

“Excuse me?” He asked out loud, stretching out one hand while the other rubs his eyes. After a few seconds as nothing happened, he looked at her again. She sat in the same position, but a small grin crawled into her face which she tried to remove. Fingers slipped on the metal clock case.

“Hey, give it to me already” he moved closer to her. As she shook her head lightly he tried to grab it himself but she evaded him, giggling softly.

He looked away from her, scoffing. A small idea popped out in his head. He sat motionless as he lightly dug into her sides with one of hands without warning, still didn’t move.

The girl barked out a laugh, throwing his watch to him immediately. “hehey” a smile was now well seen on her face. He dug a little bit more, but stopped almost straight away. He just wanted to hear it a little longer, maybe a few seconds more. “I gahavE your wahatch bAhaAHHACK” Joel didn’t get the moment when he was chuckling along with her, it felt like he didn’t even smile for decades. He stopped, giving her possibility to breath.

“Dick” Ellie said with a wide smile on her face. “You are the worst”

“Oh believe me, I know” Joes said with a grin, putting his watch back. “And I know that they are broken by the way” his gaze softened in a split second, like he was talking to someone he knew all his life.

Their eyes met again, he thought about how much he got attached to her, she thought that he was her home, wherever she goes.

Bonding.

#tworld #tickle fic #tickling #tlou tickle #father daughter tickle #farther daughter bonding #ticklish!ellie #ler!joel #comfort #hurt/comfort #i guess #wrote it in 7 seven minutes #tlou tickling

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calicocatsarecute · 1 year

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Hello,Welcome to my blog! I’m Lizzy, and this is a Tk blog, so if you don’t like that type of stuff please keep going. I’m pretty new and this is my first ever post! Please give e ideas for fics I can write.

Fandoms I’ll write for:

Demon Slayer

Mha

Sk8

Wonder Egg Priority

Pokémon (All Games)

Digimon

HxH

Genshin Impact

Cookie Run Kingdom/ Ovenbreak

Rascal Does Not Dream Of Bunny Girl Senpai

Danganronpa

Animal crossing

Studio Ghibli films

Yokai Watch

Wednesday

South Park

Tlou

Elemental

Fairy Tail

Helluva Boss

Hazbin Hotel

Batfam/DC

If I get more familiar with more fandoms I’ll add them in.

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elliespuns · 8 months

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That part in TLOU where Joel needed Ellie to reassure him that she was not gonna laugh at him when he was about to sing for her.

Not Joel Miller, thoroughly complex man with deep wounds etched across his heart being all shy to sing in front of the most important person in his world.

#this will never not make me grin so widely #tickles my heart #the last of us #tlou #ellie williams #ellie tlou #joel miller #joel tlou #ellie and joel #tlou game #the last of us game #the last of us part 2 #tlou part 2 #the last of us talk #elliespuns analyses

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loversandantiheroes · 1 year

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Listen bro, just because I would absolutely suck his soul out through his dick no questions asked doesn't mean I don't understand the nuance surrounding his narrative themes.

#this post is about #joel miller #but y'know; apply to whichever morally ambiguous bastard tickles your pickle #tlou #hbo tlou

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thesunwillart · 1 year

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ellie’s also got a protective streak a mile wide

some protective found family love for vday and also a gift for @pawprinterfanfic <3

#tlou #tlou fanart #ellie williams #joel miller #ellie and joel #the last of us #hbo the last of us #my art #tlou series is tickling the brain yall!!!!!!!#glad to be back here hehe #been delighted seeing essies reactions to everything >:)

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chalterdh22 · 6 months

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Day 26: Joel and Sara in Counting

Lee: Sara Miller

Ler: Joel Miller

Summary: Takes place pre-apocalypse. Sara is about 12 years old. Sara and Joel just having a daughter, dad moment. We need more of these!

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, so if that’s not your thing, don’t read. Some language too.

Sara was at the dinner table doing her homework, as she did every day when she got home from school. Normally, she’d have a good 3 hours before her dad would get home from work, more if the job was not going according to plan.

On this particular day, she was just finishing up around 5, and was going to make herself a sandwich for dinner, when Joel came walking in. She quickly glanced at the clock, thinking it was later than it was.

“Hey dad.” She said with her eyes squinted at him, like what are you doing home so early.

“Hey baby girl. Did you eat yet?” he asked, walking into the kitchen with her, giving her a half hug.

“Um, no. I was just going to make myself a sandwich for dinner. You’re home early.”

“Yeah, some boards won’t show up until tomorrow, so we cut out early. Let’s order some pizza kid!”

“Sure!” she said excitedly.

“Should we get anchovies on this one or not?” Joel said we a grin on his face.

“Not!” Sara shot back making a face. She started putting her stuff to make her sandwich away while her dad was on the phone ordering a pepperoni pizza for them. Her stomach was growling already. They hadn’t had pizza in a while.

Sara went back to the table to put her school stuff back in her backpack. Joel walked by and grabbed a beer in the fridge. “I’m thirsty.” he said while chugging the beer down.

“Ya know, there’s this stuff called water that’s supposed to help with that! I hear it’s super healthy too. You are getting older.” She said this with a serious expression, but her tone was that of teasing.

Joel scoffed at her statement and finished off his beer. “Girl, I drink plenty of water all day!”

“Do you?” She challenged. He left the room and went to the couch to turn on ESPN, shaking his head at her. “Dad!” She said following. “I don’t wanna watch that sports stuff right now.”

“Hold on a minute. I just want to see a few scores.” She rolled her eyes and slumped on the couch next to him, her eyes glazed at the screen uninterested in all the stats. Joel also was looking at the screen shaking his head. He grabbed the remote to turn it off, shaking his head again. He went to get up and get another beer.

“Hello!” Sara yelled at him.

“What?” He stopped and looked at her, clueless to what she wanted.

“Maybe I wanted to watch something.” She said as she reached for the remote.

“Well, go on ahead girl. No one’s stopping you.” She rolled her eyes again and turned on the news. He walked back and sat down on the couch with her and took a sip from his beer.

“More water?” she asked, not taking her eyes off the screen. She scooted over to him, leaning on his shoulders.

“Damn girl, you’re awful lippy today.” She shrugged her shoulders.

“I dunno. The other day I heard you talking to Uncle Tommy about getting in better shape or something like that.” She patted his stomach, while she said that.

“Nah, I was just joking!” He waved her off. She turned to him.

“Really?” Her pat then turned into a side poke, which made him almost spit his beer out, and he started coughing. Sara started to giggle at how funny her dad looked, after getting one tiny poke. She did it again, this time not a poke, but a side squeeze, which made him gasp and grab her little hand. “Whoa! Sensitive are we in our old age?”

“Girl, what are you doing? Don’t start something you can’t handle!” He said, in a challenging voice. She immediately withdrew her hand, bringing her knees up to her chest, all the while continuing to stare at the tv.

“Fine, fine. Just saying.” He was now staring straight at her, and she could feel the heat coming through.

“Ya know, just was telling someone the other day how you’ve shot up in height lately. Going through a growth spirt or something.”

“So?” She shrugged her shoulders a bit, scrunching her face like she had no idea where he was going with this.

“So, when we get taller, sometimes things change on us. Like, I wonder how many ribs you have now?” At this point, she realized where she was going with this, and her big eyes got even bigger.

“They, they stay the same I think. 24 just like before.” Her voice was a little quieter and shaky.

He leaned into her more and she scooted away further, to the edge of the couch’s arm. “Maybe, maybe not. But we should double check I think. He reached and grabbed one arm and leg of hers, pulling her, firmly but gently back to him and rolled her so her back was across his lap.

“Noo dad! Stopp!” She already pleaded with him before he even started counting.

“What, it’s all in science. So, let’s see. One, two, three…” As he counted and pressing a finger on each tiny rib, she let out a shrill of high laughter and squirming. He knew she hated the rib counting exercise, he would throw at her randomly.

“Tttweenty four!!! Jjjju just lllikke llaaaasst ttttime!”

“Damn! You made me lose count! I’ll have to start over!” He sounded upset but wasn’t.

“Nooonooo!” This went on for a few minutes, which seemed like hours, but finally he got 24 ribs in total, just like she had said. She still lay on his lap, breathing heavy and he was too, because he was laughing along with her like he normally did.

She finally sat up, hair all crazy and voice dry. “You started this, baby girl!” He smiled, patting her shoulder as she shoved it away.

“Yeah, yeah. But next time, I’ll make sure Uncle Tommy is here and we’ll see how many YOU have!” He scoffed at her.

“How many what?” Tommy came walking in the front door right on cue. Sara shot up and ran over and gave him a hug.

“Perfect timing!” She said to him as she glared back at her dad, you seemed to have a small bead of sweat forming on his forehead. “Oh, we just were talking about how many ribs we have.”

“Well, I don’t remember exactly.” Tommy said, picking up what Sara was putting down. “What do ya say, big brother? Should we find out?” As he said that, Joel popped up from the couch and ran as fast as he could out of the room, as Tommy was right behind him. Sarah stood there and laughed, listening to two of her favorite people yelling and laughing at each other. It was one of her favorite sounds.

#augtickletober2023 #tickletober #tickle fluff #the last of us #tickle fic #tlou fic #tlou joel

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veggiehotdog1 · 2 years

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Kinktober 2022

TLOU2 Fanfic

Day 10 and 11: Tickling and Feet (Abby/Dina)

sub Abby/Dom Dina

#the last of us part 2 #abby anderson #tlou2 #dina tlou #abby tlou #just fanfic things #dina #the fanfic of us #ao3fic #ao3 fanfic #kinktober 2022 #kinktober #tickle tickle #tickling feet

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fandomtcikles · 1 year

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“Ellie?”

Joel peaked his head through her bedroom door after no answer for the second time after knocking. He could just make out Ellie, who was out cold, bundled up underneath her comforter and blanket. He smiled to himself before quietly making his way over to the side of her bed, sitting on the edge and leaning over to press a soft kiss to the side of her head.

“Hey baby girl it’s time to get up” he whispered as be began to softly rub her back. She shifted a little bit before letting out a very sleepy incoherent mumble, and shoving her face back into her pillow. Joel chuckled, “come on baby you really got to get up”. Which earned him a small whine of disapproval.

He chuckled again, “Ellie, I’m warning you, last chance”, a hint of playfulness in his voice. Ellie didn’t even bother to respond this time, never lifting her head from the pillow. Joel sighed, shaking his head. “ok have it your way then”. He continued to softly rub her back, slowly shifting his hand towards her side, grazing his fingers just over her ribs with a little more pressure. Ellie still had no response but Joel swore he could feel her start to shift around nervously, and hear a very muffled giggle.

“You gonna get up now?” he chuckled. “Joel”, she whined and started squirming more visibly, as Joel started spidering up and down her side lightly. “Please, just five more minutes and I swear I’ll get u-“ she suddenly squealed as she felt Joel’s hands, which were freezing to the touch slip underneath her hoodie and latch onto her sides. “You fucking asshole! why are your hands so cold?”

“You said you’d get up 15 minutes ago baby” he laughed, momentarily removing his hands from her sides much to her relief, “if you don’t get up now I don’t think you ever will”. Ellie grumbled, turning over to lie on her back.

“I see no problem with that”, “well I do kiddo, so unfortunately you’re going to have to get up, now come on” he smiled, attempting to pull her up, holding on to her wrists. Ellie only rolled her eyes, and allowed Joel to drag her half way up, before dropping back into the mattress with a dramatic sigh, failing to hide the mischievous smile spreading across her face.

Joel sighed, shaking his head and smirking slightly before turning to look at Ellie. “Alright kid you asked for it”. And before Ellie even had the chance to question it, she felt Joel’s freezing hands slip underneath her hoodie once more, this time spidering at her tummy, whilst burying his face into the crook of neck, making sure his scruff was tickling her.

Ellie let out the biggest squeal Joel ever heard, and collapsed into a fit of squeaky giggles, not even able to properly fight back, just half heartedly shoving at Joel’s head, before he eventually let up, giving her a chance to breathe, and smiling down at her fondly. “You going to get up now baby?”.

Ellie couldn’t even respond for her giggling, too flustered to even look at Joel, only managing to vigorously nod her head. Joel just chuckled fondly at her, “good, I’ll see you downstairs kiddo”, before softly kissing her forehead and leaving her to get ready.

Ellie, still giggling, just shook her head and rolled her eyes. What an asshole. She loved him.

#joel and ellie fluff #pls i love them sm #tlou fluff #tlou tickle #wake up tickles #them and wake up tickles tho #this is just pure fluff #just pure shameless fluff #I’m sorry I’m advance #why do i do this to myself

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alexiskk · 1 year

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Hiii‼️‼️ I M SO GLAD THAT TLOU TICKLE COMMUNITY IS GETTING BIGGER🫶🫶 and I have a few fics ab tlou myself so if you wanna check it or what you are free to go, but I have a few tickle ideas for Ellie and Joel because I LOVE THEM

Soo

1. Ellie is trying to get Joel laughing but it can be reversed into a tickle fight

2. Joel is just messing with Ellie when teaching her how to play a guitar

3. Tickle fight between Tommy and Joel (brotherly moment) (and Ellie could just saw it and join😭😭)

omg I literally want to do all of these(and i probably will at some point) they are so good but i have to do #3 I have the best little drabble in my head! hope u enjoy🫶 srry it’s rough, i wrote this in one night and i got a bit carried away lol

also go check out @potatohater their fics are big slay ! ! !

Brotherly Love

“there is no way im helping you with the truck”

“quit throwing such a fit ya stubborn asshole” Joel smiled and shoved into his brother’s shoulder as he scooted his way over in the kitchen to the lukewarm pot of coffee.

Joel was in quiet the good mood today. A few days ago on a patrol around Jackson, he found himself upon a bright red 2003 Ford-F150. Well, he assumed it was bright red in its glory days, as by now it had accumulated a dull rusty exterior followed by a coat of moss that had begun creeping up off the tires and onto the rest of the car. But he didn’t seem to care, as all he saw was an opportunity in front of him. While Jackson provided Ellie and him with a sense of comfort, he selfishly missed the days of traveling across the states together, and he could sense that restless energy in Ellie as well. Even if they were short trips, he wanted something back that he felt like he was missing since they had settled. Yes, Ellie relying on him scared him, but it also seemed to give him a sense of purpose he just couldn’t quite find here.

“Joel, i-i got the kid this weekend, Maria’s on patrol and in meetings an-”

“you are such a bad liar little brother” Joel looked up from his mug as he sipped and gave Tommy a sly smile.

“I already talked to her this mornin’. Said you’d be just fineee helpin’ out.” Joel smirked and leaned up against the counter behind him. “Said it’d keep you outta trouble”

Tommy shot Joel a side eye and shook his head as he let out a sigh

“Talk about trouble, what the hell do you think your gonna do with that truck Joel”

“Mmm so you are gonna help me now huh?”

“There is no way in hell, but if I were, I’d want to make sure you don’t kill yourself once it’s all done with” Tommy’s eyes searched the counter that Joel was leaned up against as he spoke.

“This can’t be just for joyrides Joel, where the hell is it you’re wantin’ to go?”

“You gotta shake on it first”

Tommy shot another look at Joel as he remembered where what he was looking for was.

“Look, I’m just saying messin with that truck in any regard is a stupid fuckin idea I mea-EAN-!” Tommy was suddenly cut off while he opened the overhead cabinet diagonal to Joel’s head to grab a pan for his morning eggs. Out of nowhere, Joel jabbed his fingers into Tommy’s side, almost as if it was a reflex. Tommy entire body jolted accompanied by a concealed squeal that he tried to play off by clearing his throat, but it seemed to be too late for him, as the stare Joel was sending him was already telling him everything he needed to know.

The two brothers stared at each other in silence, both quite shocked to what transpired seconds before. After the jab Tommy had jumped back about a foot, but he was still in close enough territory to remain nervous about his big brother’s next move.

Joel had his eyebrows slightly raised with slightly squinted eyes, but he held a straight face and a calm demeanor, even still, you could hear that hint of smirk behind every word.

“Hey Tommy, would you come here for a second?”

Tommy’s face looked angry, but was almost ghost white with fear at the same time, like he knew what could happen at any second.

“Don’t you dare Joel”

“Awh don’t be so shy baby brother”

In a whorl-wind, Joel leap over at Tommy, hands outstretched like bear claws towards his torso. In a spontaneous yet, extremely strategic move, Joel wrapped his hands around Tommy’s sides and squeezed. Tommy’s once escape plan of sprinting away crumbled in front of him as he felt himself crumble with a grunt under Joel’s grasp, and in a swift move Joel has knocked him off his feet and pinned him beneath him on the kitchen floor. From here Tommy began to struggle below his older brother, and as his feet slipped against the hardwood floor a familiar helpless feeling began to fade back in.

“Just like ol’ times eh Tom?”

“You old fucker get off of mEHEHA-”

Tommy felt his dignity slip from his grasp as his brother enormous hands shook around his ribcage. There was little time between the stifling spurts of laughter to full on childlike giggles pouring out of Tommy’s mouth, and Joel was eating up every minute of it. He pretended like he wasn’t paying attention as his little brother was bouncing below him, fit to be tied with his own laughter, but there was a recognizable smile that crept onto Joel’s face wether he liked it or not. There seemed to be little to none of these nostalgic brotherly moments for them these days, so for Joel to catch him like this was music to his ears.

“I’m sorry what’s that Tommy? somethin about helpin me with the truck?” Joel chuckled as he pretended to yell over Tommy’s laughing fits as he switched to digging his knuckles into his brothers sides.

“ YOUHUO DUHUMB SOSHAHN OF A BIHIHTCH I’LL KIHIILL YOHAHA”

“Mmm yeah you definitely seem to be in a position to do that brother.” Joel smirked, he was having way too much fun with this.

Tommy was continuously trying to push against Joel’s hands digging away at his sides, when Joel saw an opportunity to snake his hands up underneath Tommy’s arms where he realized Tommy’s laughter could reach a new octave.

“JEHEHAHSUS JOEHEL MERMHECY”

Tommy’s head was thrown back and arms clamped to his sides as he sucumbed to the torture joel was dealing him. His laughter was on the verge of silence and he couldn’t beli-

“What the fuck joel are you trying to kill him?”

Between all the commotion, neither brother had bothered to notice a shocked Ellie waltz downstairs, most probably woken up from all the ruckus they were causing. Both brothers turned to look at her, Joel stopped his assault but did not get up, while Tommy was merely attempting to catch his breath.

“Uhhh he owes me a favor El.” Joel replied with a smirk on his face, yet slightly embarrassed from Ellie witnessing the encounter.

“Uh-huh” Ellie replied, still in shock to see the brothers this affectionate.

“H-He’s a fuckin’ liar E-Ellie don’t fall f-for it” Tommy sputtered out, still trying to recover.

Joel shot him a dirty look, but a smile began to creep on to his face, one that terrified Tommy.

“Hey kid, care to help?”

Immediately Tommy’s chorus of no’s directed at Ellie filled the room followed by a desperate “you gotta help me El” only to be followed up with muffled chatter as one of Joel’s hands covered his mouth.

Ellie took a few seconds to realize what she was getting herself into, after all not every morning at the Millers presented an opportunity like this, but she knew what she had to do.

“Want me to get his knees?” She asked almost too excitedly, causing Tommy to groan beneath Joel.

“Smart kid”

Joel gesture her over and she placed her knees on either side of Tommy’s shins.

“Ready El?”

“Sure am”

Tommy’s pleas continued, growing in volume the closer Joes hands got. But, as soon as Joel reached his arms forward into Tommy’s sides, Ellie saw the opportunity she needed. She shot her hands forward right underneath Joel’s arms and squeezed like there was no tomorrow. She felt the confusion in Joel’s body, first tightness and then resistance, and for a scary second she thought he might not b-

“E-ELHEHIE NOHOHO DOHONT-”

Joel’s entire body began fighting the ticklish sensation pulsating through his body, curving and arching his back in anyway he could to shake the little rascal off. He had completely forgotten his attack on Tommy, giving his little brother the opportunity to help out with the onslaught but wrapping his hands around Joel’s hipbones, and from there Joel was done for.

With attacks coming from both sides his body seemed to be in sensory overload, as he didn’t even notice Tommy slip out from underneath him, where he then pushed him to his side, and pinned him down himself, never ceasing the rhythm of jabs into his hips. Ellie at this point was able to let Tommy take over, well until-

“Hey Ellie, get his knees!”

“DOHONT YOUHU DAHAHRE ELLEEHEIE”

Joel was continuously trying to compose himself, but as Tommy moved his attack up his older brothers sides, the electrical ticklish shocks he felt throughout his body caused any gruff, strength, and pride he had in his tough demeanor to slowly fade away.

“Gladly”

Ellie’s smile was as big as Joel’s at this point, she had never seen the man who protected her across the US from infected, cannibals, and everything else in between, giggle, at least never like this. She couldn’t help but join in herself as she positioned herself so familiarly over Joel’s shins.

Tommy paused for a brief second as Joel was too incapacitated by exhaustion to back any kinds of counter attack.

“Do right above the kneecaps, he’ll love that”

“Oooo your gonna get it motherfucker” Ellie smiled and positioned her hands.

“N-Now if y-you asshats do-HOHONT KNOHAHCKAHAHA-”

There was not even a second for Joel to keep his cool as Tommy dove his hands into each space within his ribcage accompanied by the rapid squeezing provided by Ellie, this was full on torture for the man.

“Nothin but a bit of brotherly love eh Joel?”

“SHUHUAHAUT IHIT TOHAHAHMOHMY”

“Awh quit throwing such a fit ya stubborn asshole”

Even as his own words were used against him, Joel couldn’t fight the joyful snickers and uncontrollable laughter that seems to bubble out of him, for a a strong as he is he felt everything leave him under the touch of the two smiling bafoons that held him down.

“Joel you’re such an asshole for never mentioning this, you made me use the joke book to make you laugh?” Ellie smiled and joined in on the tease, as she was now squeezed to the rhythm of an old song she used to have on tape.

Joel had no response to the teenagers quip as he held is head in his palm in his own fit of giggles, surprising even Tommy at this point.

“Alright alright, we probably shouldn’t kill the old man” Tommy let up on his brother, patting his shoulder as he stood up.

“U-uh we might not have killed him but he looks pretty fucking broken. This isn’t the Joel I ever remember” Ellie had gotten up at this point and was now squatted next to Joel, holding the sides of his head at his temples. His eyes were closed as he was attempting to regain himself but the constant sputter of laughter would seep out through his nose or mouth, almost as though there were residual tickles all on and around him.

This by far was the most relaxed Joel’s felt in years, his brain had completely let go and although he would never admit it, he would probably say that brotherly love did him more good than a rusty old truck ever could. Instead, he finally regained his breath after a few more out-spurts and turned his smile into one of his disapproving frowns as he opened his eyes and looked up at Ellie and Tommy.

“If either of you ever do that again, so help me god I will break your godamn jaws”

“Awh just say you liked it motherfucker”

#tlou #so many typos oops #tlou tickle #tickle fic #lee!tommy #lee!joel #ler!tommy #ler!joel #ler!ellie #the last of us #tlou fluff #tlou tickle fic #writing drought is over bby

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