#undertale tickle fanfiction
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I'm still alive in this new year
Anywayyyyyyy tickle fic again
Character: Dust & Horror (ship)
Context: they're chilling on Dust bed when his foot starts itching, Horror nicely offers to scratch it for him, Dust regrets saying yes
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Today was a special day: the Bad Sanses finally had a day off ! Nightmare was sick and needed a break, so he just told everyone to do whatever they wanted as long as they didn't bother him. Killer was out in a an AU, meeting with a friend, he said. Dust and Horror stayed together, they were currently in Dust's bedroom, Horror was sitting on the bed and Dust was lying on his back, his legs resting on his boyfriend's lap.
The dusty skeleton was on his phone, playing some games, neither of them were talking, but it was fine: they were just enjoying each other's company. The room was quiet, calm, it was relaxing.
Well... it could have been relaxing if there wasn't this itching sensation on Dust's left foot that wouldn't go away. He didn't want to move so he just rubbed his feet together but it didn't seem to do anything, and it was starting to be very annoying.
- Why are you moving so much ?
Horror asked, a little bit annoyed by the movement.
- My foot's itching and I can't scratch it, and I don't want to sit.
He replied. Horror rolled his eye, Dust was moving so much just because he didn't want to sit for two seconds and use his hand ? Really ? He was being annoying just for that ? Well, he won't get away with it.
- Want me to scratch it ?
- ... yeah, thanks, it's the left foot.
Dust had fallen right into his trap.
- okay, stay still.
Horror put his hand on Dust's ankle to prevent him from moving his foot away and, with the other hand, gently scratch Dust's sole with one finger, making him flinch a little and blush.
- H-hey !
- What ? It's the wrong spot ?
Asked Horror in a fake innocent tone.
- T-that tickles, stop !
- You asked for it, I'm just giving you a hand.
He replied, smiling, and now using three fingers to gently spider all along his sole, making his boyfriend giggle helplessly.
- I dihihidn't ask for thahahat!
He complained, trying to move his foot but Horror was holding it very well.
- You did.
The spiders didn't stop, and instead went up until they reached the toes and turned into scratches just underneath them. Dust was pretty much a giggling mess at this point, his hands covering his mouth and his face completely purple from embarrassment, his phone abandonned on the mattress.
- Is this good ?
Horror asked again.
- N-nohohoho !
- Oh.. then maybe I should remove the sock, maybe that would help.
- WHAT ???
Dust felt his cheeks becoming even hotter, if that was only possible, when he felt his sock sliding off he foot. His only barrier was now gone. And the spiders returned, this time with all five fingers dancing on his sole, making him fall into a pit of laughter again.
It was almost torture. Almost. Because even if it tickled like hell, he could easly escape, all he had to do is sit and push Horror's hand away, but he didn't move, he stayed on his back, because maybe, just maybe, he was having a little bit of fun...
But is was still almost torture, the feeling of spiders, scratches, and small circles on his heel was so much to handle... and Horror was cruel, very cruel, always changing spot so that he wouldn't get used to a certain one, tickling the back as well as the sole and toes... Dust had to grab a pillow to shove his face in it and try to muffle his laughter. But, at least, the itching feeling was gone.
- S-stohohohohohop !!
Dust begged, tears starting to run down his cheeks as he was shaking. Horror chuckled, finding it very amusing to say the least. He eventually decided that Dust had been punished enough and finally stopped, letting go of his ankle as he watched Dust immediately retract his legs in front of his ribcage, catching his breath.
- Feel better ?
- Shut up...
Horror chuckled again, gently petting his boyfriend's head.
The day off definitely didn't apply to tickles, but, hey, was it really that bad ?
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Mock Comedy and Play Fights (Undertale Tickle Fic)
Description: When Papyrus and Sans stay late at Toriel’s house until even after Frisk is asleep, their conversation turns a little dry for Papyrus’ taste. Luckily, Toriel and Sans always know how to leave him laughing.
Vivi’s input: THIS IS A SFW TICKLE FIC! If you don’t like that, go away! This also has IMPLIED SORIEL. …but it doesn’t have to be taken that way. Also, this is my first fic in AGES. … and my first official Undertale fic. So if you don’t like that…. GO AWAY! …I wrote most of this very late at night so if it’s inconsistent and you don’t like it? ….you know the drill just don’t read the thing if you don’t like it fuejhf
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Laughter is the best medicine, or so they say. Perhaps that’s why Toriel had ended her day with the beloved skeleton brothers by sitting down and trading jokes. Sans sat in the armchair catty-corner, while his brother sat next to her on the couch. Darkness had fallen. What a lovely night for company.
It had started with stories at first, but it seemed that Sans couldn’t help himself around his ‘Tori’, and slowly began devolving the conversation into repetitive puns. That just seemed to be how it always went between those two. At that cue, Papyrus slowly shrank away from the banter, focusing his attention on a complex rubix cube he had been trying to solve.
He didn’t dare ruin their fun, though. Truth be told, Papyrus not only had a soft spot for Sans’ humor, but also for Toriel being in their lives. Since they had reached the surface a few months ago, they had been visiting more frequently, and, every time they did, Sans lit up in a way that Papyrus couldn’t describe. His laughs were more frequent, his smiles made his eyes crease, and he, for the most part, was always able to stay awake for the duration of their visits. Honestly, Papyrus loved hearing the two laugh, especially his brother. That’s why he remained silent, even at points where it became dreadfully exasperating.
“Oh, Sans, do tell another, please!” Toriel begged, wiping a tear from her eye. Sans had to catch his breath before stringing on more, drawing even more laughter from her. Papyrus even had to bite back giggles on a particular few that involved puzzles. It wasn’t until a particularly horrible pun that the ‘fight or flight’ response in him was triggered. He groaned loudly, face in his hands, and that seemed to cause the two to just laugh harder. “OH MY GOD!” Papyrus shouted, muffled by his gloves. He sat up to look at the two. “YOU TWO ARE RIDICULOUS.” That got a chuckle out of Toriel. “No, no, Papyrus,” she began. “We settled that in the underground, remember?” “yeah, bro,” Sans continued, reading her cue with a smirk. “we’re boneheads.” Papyrus only rolled his eyes and unresponsively returned to his rubix cube.
Toriel had noticed Papyrus’ lack of interest, and almost felt a little conflicted by it. It was safe to say that Sans didn’t mind, this was frequent behavior for and to him, but the motherly side of the goat encouraged her to be a little lighthearted and playful, especially because she wanted to see his playful side come out and get to know him better. Even Papyrus should have a pun time! As Sans continued his mock routine, Toriel moved herself a little closer to Papyrus, until she was at his side. He had been fiddling with his rubix cube so intensely that he hadn’t noticed. She continued to giggle at Sans, who was still unexpecting as well, but, at another specifically awful pun, she lurched backwards with laughter, grabbing the skeleton beside her and taking him back with her. “YIII-” He screeched, feeling himself be lifted up and pressed to her chest.
“Goodness, that was funny, was it not, Papyrus?” She giggled sincerely, but he was too confused to respond. Sans now noticed his brother’s new position, but didn’t bat an eye, chuckling at his strange noise.” “yknow, pap, i’d yelp ya out, but you seem tah be takin’ control of the screech-uation.” Papyrus went to respond, inhaling and lifting a finger in protest, but immediately felt large, clawed paws vibrating against his ribcage. The response was immediate. The poor thing launched backwards, head tilted back with a squeal that dissolved into goofy, bubbly giggles. Toriel laughed with him, playing it off like she was laughing at Sans’ remark. “My, my, Sans,” Tori giggled. “It seems that you now have quite the dedicated audience!”
“N-NO, NO!” Papyrus squirmed in her grasp, but was truly secured by the taller figure. “NO, TICKLING ISN’T FAIR!” He exclaimed all this through giggles (as well as a few embarrassing snorts.) On any other occasion, he would have done his best to hold back his laughter, but the surprise had certainly put him at a disadvantage. He tried his best to shakily curl up into a ball, but found it impossible, as Toriel held his midriff as she tickled. He couldn’t press his knees to his chest if he tried.
Speaking of, now the monstress hugged her victim with one arm, squeezing his hips and knees with the other. Papyrus couldn’t reach his lower half due to the fact that he couldn’t lean down, so he settled for covering his mouth and face through squirms and shrieks. Sans had begun to catch on now, and couldn’t be more amused. “awh, bro, has she goat you good?” Papyrus tried to shout at him, but instantly felt his laughter double when gentle fingers scritched at his underarms. All he could get out was a comedic: “SA-AAAAHAHAHEEHEEHEE!” Instantly, Papyrus’s arms clamped down, revealing his pink, bug-eyed, and rather hysterical looking face. Toriel couldn’t help but laugh at both Sans’ pun and Papyrus’ cute laughter. Sans snorted. “yea, bro? ya don’t have to shout, everybone-y’s right here.” Toriel guffawed again, holding Papyrus close and nuzzling her cheek up against his. She didn’t even expect him to be especially ticklish there, but, sure enough, he let out a loud snort before once again attempting to wriggle away.
As much as Papyrus would protest this, Toriel was not at all being harsh or malicious with him. As a matter of fact, she seldom showed any mischief in her gesture. Though he was held securely, Papyrus was not at all strangled or crushed, and Toriel’s tickling remained gentle, though quick and articulate. He wasn’t hurt or overstimulated, and, though he would never admit it, he was somewhat enjoying the game, as well as the extra attention. Just the same, Toriel was enjoying herself, too. She hadn’t gotten to be a ‘tickle monster’ since….well. Regardless, she absolutely loved having an excuse to be so tickly again. She hadn’t realized Papyrus was the perfect target for this sort of behavior. When her paws batted at the curvature of his spine over his shirt, Papyrus made a new, loud, excitable noise. His hysterical laughter was replaced with high pitched shrieks and squeals. Her eyes lit up and became even a little glassy. Papyrus’ giggles were almost downright boyish. He truly was reminding her of someone else in this state, and it caused her to become even more affectionate. With an overwhelming sense of love, Toriel took Papyrus backwards in her arms again, shooting her fluffy hands up his shirt to scratch at his spine and scribble under his arms and inside his ribs. She began to nuzzle into his neck as she did so. Papyrus’ back arched with a harsh shriek as he kicked his feet out in response, wheezing and squealing to his heart’s delight. Toriel noted that he no longer seemed to squirm with a gentle smile.
“jeez, bro, this is no laughing matter. at this rate, you’ll break the windows.” “YOHOU-YOHOHOU’RE NOT FUNNYEEHEE! NYAHAHEEE!” Was all that Papyrus could say before he threw himself into another fit of infectious giggles. Sans beamed. “you sure, dude? judging by all those giggles ‘n whatever, i’m inclined to say you’re findin’ this pretty humerus.” Reluctantly, Papyrus laughed hard and long in response. “see? you got it, bro, good job.” “SAAHAANS! HEEHEHEELP!” The trapped skeleton wailed, to which Toriel giggled. “How rude, Papyrus, wanting to leave during Sans’ terrific comedy routine!” She scritched at his neck with her claws, watching him squeeze his eyes shut and dissolve into snickers. “Don’t leave so soon, or else he’ll get bonely!” Sans winked at her as Toriel drilled her thumb into the taller skeleton’s hip, evoking a loud gasp. “yeah, pap, it ain’t funny bein’ without my bone-ified bro.” Papyrus’ shaky giggles filled the room once more, though he groaned through them. Toriel mock-gasped, taking this as an excuse to go full on with her game, especially when she realized Papyrus was trying to grab onto the couch and pull himself out of her grasp. “Groaning at your brother’s very kind and loving compliment? I suppose this is worthy of my special attack, Papyrus!”
“NO-NOHO- LADY TORIEHEL- WAHAHAIT- NYEEHEEHEHAHA!” But it was too late. Toriel leaned down and blew a loud raspberry on the side of his spine, taking him down with tickles. By this point, poor Papyrus had begun to hiccup between his giggles, face dusted red with embarrassment. Sans chuckled, but knew his brother better than anyone. “hey, tori, let’s give him a break, ’kay? we wanna leave ‘em laughing, not kill him with laughter.” With that, Toriel giggled awkwardly and let the poor, giggling, snickering skeleton up. After a few moments of dazed giggles and hiccups, Papyrus cleared his throat and sat up, a little dizzy and embarrassed. “W-WELL, MISS TORIEL, YOU MAY HAVE WON THIS TIME, BUT I ASSURE YOU, IF IT WERE NOT FOR MY FATIGUE, THE GREAT PAPYRUS WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN SO EASILY TROUNCED.” Toriel giggled, rubbing his back to help him recover. “I do apologize, Papyrus, but your real, genuine laugh is much too cute to resist!” This caused Papyrus to blush a little, giggling. “NYEHEH! W-WELL, AT LEAST THROUGH ALL OF THIS, WE ALL RECOGNIZE THAT SANS’ PUNS WERE NOT THE CAUSE FOR MY LAUGHTER, BUT RATHER LADY TORIEL’S RATHER CONCERNING TICKLING SKILLS.”
That got a glare out of Sans that just screamed sibling rivalry. “ya really think so? hey, tor, lemme try somethin’ real quick.” Toriel read the room, holding onto Papyrus once more before he could comprehend squirming away. Sans got up out of the arm chair, slowly creeping towards the captive skeleton with wiggly fingers. “hey, papyrussssss,” That was all it took, apparently. Papyrus immediately squealed, thrashing vigorously. It was the ‘big brother’ role coming into play. No matter how big Papyrus got, he would always fear his brother’s tickles. “SANS, S-STAY BACK, GET AWAYHEHE, SHOO!” But Sans continued forward, finally coming face to face with his trapped brother. Papyrus curled his toes under his socks and let out a shriek. “pap.” Sans couldn’t help but laugh. “‘m not even touching you… yet.”
Knowing he had already endured a lot, Sans skittered his fingers under Papyrus’ chin, as if he were a certain dog they all knew. Papyrus immediately squealed, squirming and giggling softly, making his loved ones smirk. When Papyrus let forth a harsh squeal followed by a loud snort, Sans pulled away, he and Toriel laughing at Papyrus’ cuteness as Sans sat down on the couch beside them.
Papyrus groaned. “WHY ARE YOU TWO LAUGHING? YOU HAVE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO LAUGH ABOUT!” Both settled down, Toriel letting him get off her lap again and settle properly, Sans looking up at him with his signature wink and shrug. “dunno, bro. it’s probably ‘cause you’ve got, like, the goofiest laugh on the entire surface. it cheers everyone up.” “HEY,” His brother snapped back. “... THAT’S TRUE.” His friends chuckled as he pulled them both close, almost in a sort of two-way-snuggle. They snuggled back. He sighed with a playfully frustrated smile and a tired chuckle. “NYEHEH…I SUPPOSE, IF YOU TWO ARE BONEHEADS, AND MY LAUGH IS THE GOOFIEST ON THE SURFACE, THAT MAKES ME A GOOFBALL, DOESN’T IT?” Sans beamed. “the goofiest goofball I know.” “Yes,” Toriel chuckled. “The one us boneheads love the most.” Toriel and Sans once began, albeit a little more sleepily this time, giggled.
This time, Papyrus giggled with them.
#tickling#ticklish#t content#t word community#t word#t word content#undertickles#undertale tickle#undertale tickling#lee!papyrus#ler!toriel#ler!sans#ticklish!sans#tk fic#tickle fanfiction
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TK Masterpost
This is just a start for now.
But hopefully this is helpful for finding your fix!
FNAF
Art
Sun:
Monkey Bar Sun
Crop Top
Lee Mood
Ni Hao Good Morning Sun
Moon:
Captain Feather Sword
Overwhelmed Moon Meme
GIF Moon Teasing
Tangled Up Moon
diVo:
OC diVo
diVo Doodles
diVo Gets Moon Good
Sunny with a Button/diVo loves it
Cookie Thief pt1
Cookie Thief pt2
Cookie Thief End
Eclipse:
(new)
Glitch and Sun Bonding
New Eclipse/Arcade GlitchSun,
Moon and Eclipse/Walk The Plank
(old)
Eclipse Getting The Bois
Eclipse TKs Sun
Betelgeuse:
OC Betelgeuse
Sun and Moon:
Sun and Moon-rito
SaMS Minecraft
SaMS Wither Storm
Trying The TikTok Trend
Crop Top pt2
GIF Sun and Moon TK
On the Wire/Graceful and Tangled
BallPit Shark
Stuck Up-Side-Down
Sunrito Recipe
Sunrito and Moon
Puppet Wants To Play
Puppet Wants to Play Bonus
Missing Hat pt1
Missing Hat pt2
Missing Hat pt3
Missing Hat pt4
Easter TKs
Sun and Moon Get Each Other
Sun and Moon Vs Nightmarrione
Groups:
Glamrocks+Moon vs Sun TKs
Moon and the STAFF bots vs Sunny
Moon Sneaking Peeks at Gifts
SaMS Fanart:
S&MS Eclipse and Lunar
SaMS Eclipse Redemption???
Lunar Tricks Bloodlust Moon
Sun and Lunar Arms Up for Moon
Sun Stuck in Lunar's Beanbag Chair
Fics
Curious Eclipse
Description: Eclipse is new to the daycare. His job is to watch over the attendants and monitor their well being. After observing Sun and Moon play a particular game, he becomes curious, and he tries to play the game with Sun himself. Moon can only help just watching for so long before he too joins the fun.
(lee!Sun, ler!Eclipse, ler!Moon)
Asking For It
Description: Sun and Moon play a little cat and mouse until Moon catches the goof and pins him in a peculiar way. Now Sun needs to say what he wants from Moon, or not get it at all…
(lee!Sun, ler!Moon)
All Caught Up (With No Ulterior Motives)
Description: Sun and Moon play mind games. One loses, but both win.
(lee!Sun, ler!Moon)
Sunrito
Description: Sun is still packed with energy at the end of the day, and Moon thinks up a little solution for Sun’s little problem.
(lee!Sun, ler!Moon)
Motor Function Error
Description: One morning, Sun wakes up but finds that he suffered a motor malfunction during the night and cannot move. He can still feel sensations tho. It took time for the maintenance team to arrive for the day so Sun and Moon find a way to pass the time while they wait
( lee!Sun, ler!Moon )
Close Encounter With The Third Kind (Phantoms)
Description: There's something lurking in the dark corners of the daycare. Sun and Moon soon meet said being and have their expectations subverted. Turns out there are sillier reasons to fear the dark.
( lee!Sun, sidelines!Moon, ler!divo )
Life's All A Game
Description: In the boys' loft, there is an arcade machine with a glitch. a sentient glitch. They find a way to visit him, and Sun finds himself at the mercy of someone much more powerful than he could have imagined. Luckily for him, and Moon, this guy just likes to have good old fashioned fun.
(lee!Sun, ler!Eclipse)
Someone Else's Turn To Play
Description: It's been approximately 4 days since the bois encountered the darkness living in the daycare's shadows. Moon's been as serious as ever during the nighttime and it seems that after one of his patrols, diVo decides it's a perfect time to fix that.
( lee!Moon, lee!Sun, ler!diVo)
Videos With Featured Works:
Case of The Missing Hat
Shenanigans of The Daycare
A Starry Christmas
Undertale
Art:
Gaster Gets Sans and Papyrus
Gaster and Sans, Selfworth Fluff\
Hoomin AU Sans
Deltarune
Art:
Spamton Tangled in the Vines/Wires
Spamton and FNAF OC Eclipse
A Jester Wrecking and Puppet
Seam and Spamton Razzles
Spamton Dress Up, Jevil "Helps" (+Seam)
Teasy Ler Spamton Neo
Lee Seam, Ler Spamton and Jevil
Jevil Tickles Spamton GIF
Fics:
Cheater, Cheater
Description: Spamton and Jevil do battle quite often. Spamton feels like Jevil is hiding the secret to freedom in that cell of his. Jevil knows better than that and would rather keep Spamton from finding out the no such secret exists. So, they duke it out, both wanting to win for their own reasons. This time, though, Jevil is a bit worried about how good Spamton has gotten at fighting him...so he takes the battle in a different direction. A very fun direction.
(lee!Spamton, ler!Jevil)
HELLO? [[tickling department]]? IT"S FOR YOU!
Description: With the player being away for who knows how long, Jevil and Spamton hang out in the void behind Seam's shop, attempting to entertain themselves the best they can. However when messes are to be kept to a minimum, All hope of escaping boredom is lost... or is it?
(Lee!Jevil Ler!Spamton, [implied]Lee!Spamton)
Detroit: Become Human
Art:
Gavin Taken Down A Notch By RK900
Skyrim
Art:
Blushing Cicero
Cicero Following Orders
Gravity Falls
Art:
Stanley and Ford Brother Roughhousing
Alternate Weirdmageddon
Super Mario
Art:
Super Mario and "Mr. L"
Supernatural
Art:
Gabe Reminds Cas of his Place
Doodle Dump:
Gartic Phone Fun Doodles
#sfw tickling community#tickle masterpost#masterpost#fnaf security breach#fnaf tickles#tickle fanart#tickle comic#tickle fanfiction#spn tickles#supernatural tickles#deltaplume#deltarune tickles#undertale tickles#lee!cicero#gravity falls tickling#super mario bros tickles
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To be onsest, despite everything I have said so far, I don`t think that it would fit Mias and or Ethans character to look past the mold to see the lonely and cofused child that hides behind the mask. They are just to hateful and impulsive for that.
I personaly think she woulld need a compleatly different person to redem her. Characters that are known for their kindness and epathy towards even the cruelest persons. Maye a specific Oc or even characters from a compleatly different fandom.
I personally have two scenarios in mind that would also make for some great webcomis or fanfictions:
An Undertale crossover were Eveline (in her child form) falls into the underground instead of Frisk. It would be interesting to see her interactions with Flowey and Toriel. Espacialy Toriel since she is also lonely and wants a child of her own. It would be interesting to see how much her influence would change the underground and the main story in general. I would also love to see her interactions with Papyrus and all the other characters, espacialy her diologs with Flowey, who would be trying to manipulate her. Beeing torn between what´s right and what´s wrong could be an interesting struggle for her. Maybe her soul would have some special propertise that she could use. I would also be curios to see how the monsters would interpret their findings when anilizing her body , genes and internal parts. Maybe she would also free the monsters like Frisk did and if not I would love to know how much she would alter this place.
A story were Eveline meets SCP-999. You know that cute orange slime creature that just wants to hug, tickle and make everyone happy. Its also known to cure depression and comfort people that are lonely and or sad. You get the idea. I mean she would be irritaded at first but since she can`t kill it, It would probably become her friend or pet. It would act like a dog and It would alsways be willing to play with her. I mean it would try to help her but at the same time protect everyone who she is trying to harm. So who knows how it would play out.
Ps: I dearly apologize in case I have been anoying you with these long questions lately.
Yeah, but that's part of the fun with AU stuff. Like, realistically they probably wouldn't, but what if they did anyway, y'know? (Granted you're talking to someone who's whole blog is basically just Mia x Alcina AU content)
I don't know much about SCP 999 but the idea of Eveline being stuck with this slime ball for a friend is kind of funny. "Aggressive child slowly learns to love through the unconditional love of a pet" is kind of cute tbh, I just don't know enough to have a full input on it.
Makes me think a scenario where SCP and Resident Evil are in the same universe, too, and instead of Blue Umbrella coming to kill Evie, the SCP Foundation shows up to capture her instead (but also the Baker house would probably be considered a secondary part of her, and the people inside a third, so I don't know if they'd take her from the location or just heavily quarantine it off. Since Eveline doesn't do anything unless someone steps on the property anyway. Unfortunately this also means nobody who goes on it leaves but y'know.)
The Undertale AU is neat too, I'm just... Not that big into Undertale anymore pfff. Just... Given how Eveline is, I don't even know if she would leave Toriel's house. Assuming all this happens the same kind way, Eveline would get saved by Toriel, taken through the entrance to the Underground, and the probably just vibe when she basically claims Evie as her own. Cause that's pretty much all Evie wants.
Frisk left because they wanted to go home. Unless Eveline has someone she's trying to go back to, I think she'd be more like Chara and just sort of hang out with Toriel.
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I posted 153 times in 2022
That's 153 more posts than 2021!
152 posts created (99%)
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My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Lumity kiss, Heartstopper renewed, Dan Howell tour, still reeling over OFMD, Lady Thor and Valkyrie in Thor: Love and Thunder, Viktor Hargreeves trans rep, a gaggle of mcyts with huge platforms came out, pride month is less than 2 weeks away
WE DIDN’T START THE FIRE
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#4
Its an early Thursday morning. 6:00am, on the dot. I’m waking up at this hour because I’ve accidentally become slightly nocturnal again, and had fallen asleep at about 7pm the night before. No matter, I think as I chase away the last remnants of sleep. Time to check the news.
Its there, at the top of the Twitter trending tab, that I see it:
BREAKING: Buckingham Palace says Queen Elizabeth II is under medical supervision because doctors are "concerned for Her Majesty’s health."
Many of the Royal Family are at her side. The people of the United Kingdom are preparing for the worst. I feel adrenaline coursing through my veins.
Tumblr, I think in a moment of hysteria. I must go to Tumblr. They must be in a state of euphoria over the news.
I head over to Tumblr.
I check the trending page, expecting “Queen Elizabeth” or “down with the monarchy” or something of the sort to be at the #1 spot on the tab.
Surely, at the very least, “crab rave”
Right?
...
I stare blankly at my screen. I am in a state of shock. Too stunned to speak, some may say.
How? I beseech. How is this trending over the Queen of England’s health scare? The one that may very well cause of the end of the British monarchy as we know it?!
But I’ve been on this Hellsite longer than I’ve been able to formulate intelligent thoughts. I know they wouldn’t trend Undertale this high for no reason. And if its a new Deltarune update, well, I certainly can’t complain. I am a fan of the franchise, after all.
So I check the Undertale tag.
“AND WITH THAT, SANS UNDERTALE HAS OFFICIALLY BEEN CROWNED ULTIMATE TUMBLR SEXYMAN”
As the Sisters Moirai would have it, I had peacefully slept through a war. A war of ultimate consequence, that would decide the fate of two illustrious*, two remarkably renown communities, nay, kingdoms, over who could win perhaps the greatest, most dangerous prize. A prize which has spilt endless miles of bloodshed in its pursuit, which has devastated entire lands, decimated people in both mind and body until they were completely and utterly unrecognizable.
The prize, the title, of who was to be... the Ultimate Tumblr Sexyman.
The contenders: Sans the Skeleton of the hit RPG “Undertale” and Reigen Arataka from the popular shonen anime “Mob Psycho 100”
As it was transcribed, the battle had met many close encounters, but in the end, Sans the Skeleton would come to win the crown and claim victory over Reigen by a total of 420 votes (i shit you not it was 420 votes exactly i cannot believe you assholes managed to get it by 420 votes yall are actual meme trash and i am both disgusted and awe inspired by your cursed efforts)
Though I was unable to experience the spectacle myself, I had bore direct witness to the fallout. The internet now had an abundance of Super Smash-like fan content of Sans and Reigen engaged in combat, and there was an apparent brief rise in S̵͖̫̿̌ạ̸̛̎̚n̶͔͈͗͂̄s̷͉̚m̴͌͋͜͝a̴̻͚̺͛͆ē̶̤̔͗d̶̛̖̰͒͊a̷͙̜͙̾͗. Toby Fox himself has gotten involved by using Twitter to publish fanfiction. That was perhaps the hardest for me to accept.
Thus, it was on September 7 of the year 2022 that the battle of Sans vs Reigen had occurred and concluded. From what I had heard, it was a legendary event that would be seared into the minds of every Tumblrina, and forever remembered throughout the tales of human history.
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I took more psychic damage waking up to all of this than I did the day my father ended up in hospice after having a stroke on a school day so thanks for that and have a good one
* “well known, respected, and admired for past achievements”; yes I knew some of you would struggle with this one
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Me, who hasn’t watched Miraculous a day in my life, seeing Adrienette become canon after 5,420,069 years of the show teasing it:
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Come get your badge lovelies~
9,074 notes - Posted September 8, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
So to recap (July 2022 edition) we got:
- 4th of July shooting in Highland Park + a shooting in Chicago
- anyone with a uterus has less rights than an assault rifle in the U.S.; right-wing Scotus can get hit by a plane
- Edit: Native Americans have been added to the list of people with less right than an assault rifle in the U.S.
- a third of the British Parliament resigning from various government positions cause of how much everyone hates Boris Johnson
- Edit: Boris Johnson has now resigned cause of how much everyone hates Boris Johnson
- Shinzo Abe, former Prime Minister of Japan, got shot while giving a speech
- Edit: *Former Former Prime Minister... he got Lincoln’d
- a far-right French politician accidentally pinned the assassination of Shinzo Abe on popular video game designer Hideo Kojima, which a major Greek news outlet relayed, only furthering the idea that Kojima did it
- the war in Ukraine is still going on
- the state of Canada can be summarized by this image: https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/862558639735046146/995130724791365652/unkown.png
- Hunter Biden got trending on twitter for the hundredth time and nobody gives a shit seriously who gives a shit conservatives get him trending for literally breathing why is this still happening-
- Edit: ... Users of the well known “incel” website 4chan supposedly hacked the iPhone of U.S. President Joe Biden’s son Hunter Biden and allegedly exposed the both of them as pedophiles, among many other things. Sweet shitting Christ almighty, if this is true, I have been proven incorrect in possibly the most cursed way imaginable, and it is a testament to my willpower and spite that I have not fallen in alcoholism from this news piece alone
- Baymax is a Leftist
- the U.S. House Select Committee began holding live public hearings for the January 6 insurrection and no one noticed
- Kazuki Takahashi, the creator of the popular anime and playing card game Yu-Gi-Oh!, passed away (R.I.P., may he finally be free to kick Shinzo Abe’s ass without consequence in that great dueling arena in the sky...)
- the Argentinian economic minister has resigned (an announcement that was made not through any official news outlets, but via a Tweet) following an inflation crisis that is crippling the country, but all you’ll find on Twitter is people excited about the new futbol jersey for the next World Cup (no one is surprised by this)
- Elon Musk backed out of his deal to purchase Twitter for $44 billion; it was believed he didn’t know the meaning of the term “pulling out” so this was quite the surprise
- Edit: Twitter is now suing Elon Musk for not buying Twitter
- the President of Sri Lanka (not to be confused with the Prime Minister, because they apparently have both) pulled a Ted Cruz and has fled the country after citizens stormed the presidential palace in a mass riot following the announcing of the country being officially bankrupt (which the Prime Minister, not to be confused with the President, totally didn’t cause via corruption in office). The citizens involved in the protest then stormed the house of the PM, and took a swim in his pool promptly before sacking and burning the place, thus proving the month of July is truly a Hot Girl Summer
Edit: Both the PM and President of Sri Lanka have agreed to resign their positions; that is two world leader resignations and one former world leader assassination in one week; I now have the sudden urge to drink myself into 2040
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A-Y with Freddy from fnaf sb please 👁👄👁
Sure thing, darling! These responses will most likely be growing shorter overtime because I don't want to burn myself out. (✿◠‿◠)
A: Aftercare | What is their aftercare like after a heavy round of tickling?:)
He asks you a whole bunch of different questions as he rubs your back, things like if you need a drink of water or a moment to lie down - all that sweet stuff, ya know. He worries a whole lot more than he needs to, so you might have to reassure him that you're okay multiple times. '^^
B: Bondage | How do they react to bondage, do they enjoy it and if yes, what is their favorite pose?
Nah, he doesn't like being tied up. It makes his servos and wires feel all types of weird, so he usually just prefers to sort of hold back his squirming on his own so he doesn't accidentally hurt the 'ler. As such, he doesn't like tying anyone up either. He prefers to just rest them in his lap while he tickles them. :)
C: Chase | What are their chances in a chase, both as a lee and ler?
As a 'lee, he won't run away from somebody if he knows they want to tickle him. In fact, he'll even sit down in order to make it easier for them. He doesn't mind being tickled by those he's close to (he actually enjoys it quite a bit), so he won't try to actively avoid it.
As a 'ler, he prefers to play Hide and Seek with his 'lee rather than outright chasing them. It's one of those games that he's really good at (probably because it's worked into his coding), and he makes a big show of pretending to not know where they are even when he can hear their anticipatory giggles. :3
D: Death Spot | What is their most ticklish spot?
It's his tummy! He's had a couple of times where he's almost burst out giggling when Gregory was hiding in there. :3c
E: Expression | How do they express their wish to tickle/be tickled?
When he wants to tickle somebody, he'll start to flex his fingers preemptively and say something along the lines of the Tickle Monster being around for a surprise visit. Not only does this prove to be very flustering to the potential 'lee, it also gives them the opportunity to say no if they want to.
When he wants to be tickled, you'll notice that he's wrapping his arms around his midsection so that he can fidget with his hands in front of him. He can almost feel the sensation since he's thinking about it so much, so it's an attempt to defend his worst spot before anything even happens (this sweetie, I swear to God).
F: Fight | What is their behavior in a tickle fight like?
He usually acts as the sort of overseer for these, making sure none of the more fragile (human) contenders don't accidentally wind up getting injured. He occasionally joins in, but he's more typically the umpire.
G: Gentle | How do they react to gentle tickles?
Oh my gosh, they make his ears start to twitch slightly in this absolutely adorable display. <3 He sits there trying not to squirm away from the 'ler's fingers because he doesn't actually want the physical contact to stop (bless his heart), and he'll clap a hand over his muzzle if his chortles start getting a little loud.
H: Habits | As a lee/ler or both, do they have specific habits when it comes to tickling?
As a 'lee, his fingers and feet start to tap out these little rhythms after he's been laughing for awhile. It's a little sign that he's starting to have just a bit of trouble holding back his physical struggling, so he's gotta expel that extra energy in whatever small ways he can.
As a 'ler, he tends to touch the 'lee's face a lot. Whether it be brushing away any free flying strands of hair or booping their nose, at least one of his hands is typically in that general region.
I: Interrogation | How well would they handle a tickle interrogation?
Oh Lord, I don't think he'd be able to last for all that long. 💔 He'd try his absolute best, but this sweetheart is far too easily flustered to be able to hold back certain information while he's being embarrassed out of his mind. Bless his heart. <3
J: Joy | Their absolute favorite thing about tickling?
It's the way it can strengthen his bonds with others. He values his relationships with other individuals above everything else, so the fact that such a playful activity filled with laughter can deepen said relationships is something he utterly adores.
K: Killer Move | As a ler, do they have special skills to use against their lees and drive them crazy with?
He's really good at those teasy ass nursery rhymes that are used during tickling, especially Round and Round the Garden (obviously). He makes sure to time his movements with his speech, even going so far as to drag out his touches when he does so with his words, which can be very flustering to the 'lee involved. '^^
L: Laughter | What does their laughter sound like when they are tickled?
It's a deep and rich sound that warms you all the way to the tips of your fingers and toes, kind of like a cup of coffee on a freezing cold day. It also has a tendency to shake his whole body (along with the body of the 'ler if they're on top of him), which is very sweet to see.
M: Mornings | Their tickle behavior during mornings?
If any of his fellow animatronics or human employees are having trouble getting prepared for the early shows or shifts respectively, he'll run his fingers up and down their sides to make sure they get a smile on their face. After all, it's important to keep a positive attitude in place for the kids!
N: Nights | Their tickle behavior during nights?
Gregory actually has some pretty bad nightmares when he sleeps alone, so Freddy is sure to keep a careful watch over him in order to make sure that doesn't happen. However, if the kid has already had one, he's discovered that a short bout of playful tickles is an excellent method of chasing those fears away. He's such a Dad, God bless him. <3
O: Online | Text messaging and social media, do they have some kind of online tickly behavior to tease their lee or ler with?
Once again, the company doesn't allow their robots to access the Internet or any devices that aren't strictly monitored by their own higherups, so this doesn't apply to him. :(
P: Partner In Crime | If they were to go after a lee and accept the aid of a tickle partner, who do they prefer to join hands with and why?
Glamrock Bonnie, obviously! They're really close to one another, so they'd immediately team up when a chance to tickle somebody together comes up. Bonnie usually holds the 'lee up and tickles their sides and underarms, while Freddy stands in front of the two and gets at the 'lee's midsection simultaneously. Very teasy duo to be targeted by. :3c
Q: Question | Their response to the question ‘are you ticklish’?
He would tell you the truth, but he would definitely be embarrassed about doing so. He would probably try to distract you from implementing any precaution tickles by emphasizing how impressive it is for the company to have created animatronics who can experience a biological human function, but this usually doesn't work. XD
R: Role | Lee or ler, what is generally their main role?
He is usually a 'ler due to the whole Father thing he's got going on, but he does make for a really sweet 'lee as well. :3
S: Safeword | If they were to suggest the safeword for a tickle session, which word will it be?
Trust me, you won't need a safeword when you're being tickled by him. He may be a very teasy sort of 'ler, but he always makes sure to keep things gentle and playful all throughout the ordeal. If you tell him to stop, he will do so. <3
T: Teasing | Their most favorite methods of teasing their lee/ler?
I kind of mentioned this earlier in the post, but he loves to implement the kinds of teasing that is typically applied to young children. Baby talk, nursery rhymes, and cooing are just a few of the things that he tends to keep in his wheelhouse. You can really tell how much he adores his 'lee whenever he puts any of these methods to good use, and it's honestly very endearing. <3
I honestly can't see him doing any teasing when he's the 'lee; the man is just too fucking flustered. XD
U: Unusual | Do they have some unusual tickle spots? Where?
The tip of his nose is rather ticklish, a spot that's usually overlooked (most likely because people tend to forget he can't actually sneeze). It also squeaks, so that's definitely a plus.
V: Victim | As a ler, who is their favorite lee and what makes this person their ultimate victim?
Without a doubt, this title would have to go to Gregory. The kid is practically like his son at this point, so he's the one he gravitates towards when he wants to tickle someone. He also wants to make this child laugh as much as physically possible because he's been through a whole lot in his short lifespan. 💔
W: Word | What is their reaction to the T-word? Can they say it out loud or do they get embarrassed?
Surprisingly enough, this isn't something that flusters him. He doesn't find the word itself to be embarrassing, so he can make himself say it without so much as a second thought. It's honestly pretty shocking because virtually everything else gets under his metaphorical skin...perhaps it's a programming error? XD
X: X-Over | In a crossover AU, which other fandom character would be a fitting tickle fight opponent for them and why?
Okay, hear me out: a tickle fight between Asgore Dreemurr and himself? Sign me the FUCK up, fam. I just want to see two of my favorite Dads get into a playful tickle fight with each other, you know? Wholesome as all living hell. :3
Y: YOU | Any personal self- or reader-insert tickle fantasy / headcanon to share with this character?
I would just like to be gently tickled by him before I go to bed. He has a great way of making me feel safe and like a little kid again. <3
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Okay it's pretty clear I don't draw comics lolol I'll get better eventually
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Tickle Spell
Warning: self-deprecating thoughts(mostly implied, but just in case)
It was a normal day for Dream, he was in a timeline of Undertale. He was simply passing through, and decided to stop in Waterfall to sit next to the echo flowers. While he was relaxing, he heard a portal open up behind him. He looks back, and sees Nightmare stepping out of it. He jumps, but relaxes after a moment. They had come to agree on a truce a month ago, but he was still used to Nightmare attacking him when he sees him.
Nightmare sighs, knowing why Dream had reacted like that, and feels a small stab of guilt knowing he caused that. When he and Dream made the truce, they also took the time to talk things out, and Nightmare realized he hurt his brother in more than one way, and that he still cared about his brother more than he thought. When they parted, he took some time alone to reflect on everything. He knew he wasn't ever going to be "good," but he at least wanted to try being a better brother to Dream. The rest of his gang had understood his distant behavior, and gave him space while also trying to be there for him. Usually by making his meals and leaving them outside his door after knocking and telling him they made food.
Nightmare sat a few feet away from Dream, looking away. His feeling of guilt grew the longer he thought about it, but he couldn't focus on anything long enough to keep his mind away from those feelings. He didn't know what to say, he only came to find Dream because he wanted to show that he wanted to be around him again, but didn't know how to admit it. He didn't think he deserved a second chance with his brother, not after everything he's done to him. What kind of brother hunts his other brother down with the intent on killing him!? Although, he knew now that he most likely wouldn't have done that, Dream never knew that, though. He only ever had the knowledge that he was trying to kill him for the sole purpose of getting the only golden apple left. That may have been his intention way back when he first ate all those negative apples, but he had slowly deviated from that original purpose over time, as he had gained better control over his corruption.
Dream noticed the amount of negativity coming from Nightmare, and while that normally wouldn't be surprising to him, given that Nightmare always radiated negativity ever since The Apple Incident, it was surprising that it was more than usual. It was even more surprising that it was directed at Nightmare himself. He thought over if he should ask if he's alright, but he wasn't sure if Nightmare would lash out. They hadn't really seen each other since their truce a month ago, and there wasn't any attacks from his gang on other universes. Which is why he wasn't expecting Nightmare to show up here, or to sit down near him without saying anything.
Dream decided that he'd ask, "Uhm, Nightmare? Are, are you okay?" Dream couldn't hide the nervousness in his voice.
Nightmare heard Dream, and how nervous he was just asking him if he was alright. He looked at Dream, surprised and confused. Why was he concerned about him?
Before either of them could say anything more, another portal opened up, and a strange person who was covered in a large robe came through. Dream and Nightmare got upto face the stranger, not sure who they were. Faster than they could react, the stranger summoned two balls of energy and shot them at Dream and Nightmare. It hit them, and when they realized it did no damage, they were confused. 'Was that supposed to hurt? What even was that, who is this person and why did they do that?' Dream thought, inspecting himself for injuries, as well as looking at Nightmare, who was doing the same. "What was that about!?"
The stranger opened another portal and said "That will wear off in an hour, have fun~" and left, the portal closing behind them. The brothers didn't have long to ponder what that meant when they couldn't move. They started being very concerned, but then they moved, but without being in control of themselves. "W-what's going on!? What's happening!?" "I don't know!"
Then their hands were on each other's ribs, and both of them were uncertain and wary about it. That's when it started, their fingers started wiggling, and then they were lost to laughter. "Wh-hahahy hahah is thihihihis hahahappenihihing?"(Why is this happening?) "I dohohohon't knowhohaha."(I don't know) Dream responded. They kept tickling each other, at one point switching from their ribs to where their armpits would be, even to their feet, where they had removed their shoes.
After an hour of this, they went limp, wheezing and out of breath. The spell had worn off, they realized, and were relieved. They laid there for a while, catching their breath and regaining their composure. They sat up once they were able to breathe normally. "If I ever find that guy, I'm going to kill them." "Nightmare!" "What? I'm in the right here! That guy came in, and basically attacked us, unprovoked mind you. What if that was an actual attack!? What if they were only trying to get at me, but you were the one who also got hit because of me!?" Dream, concerned, tried to calm Nightmare. "Night-"
"What if the attack wasn't enough to hurt me much, but it killed you?" He was starting to tremble, his voice no more than a whisper. "How would I face myself if you died because of me? I-" He felt something wet fall on his lap, and looking down, he realized he had started crying without realizing. He rubbed at his eye, trying to keep more from falling. But as he was doing that, he didn't see Dream looking at him in surprise.
Without thinking, Dream lunged forward to hug Nightmare. Nightmare froze when he felt Dream hugging him, not expecting it. His mind couldn't comprehend why Dream would even want to hug him. "Why are you hugging me?" "Because you need one." Dream replied bluntly. "But I was so horrible to you for so long." He started trying to push Dream away, but Dream noticed that he wasn't pushing away very hard, almost as if he didn't really want to.
Dream only hugged him closer. "It's okay, I forgive you. I saw how genuine you were when you agreed to the truce, and I knew that you were starting to change even before that. When you weren't fighting against me as hard as you were the first several times. It was gradual, but you started to go a little easier on me. I hadn't noticed at first, I had thought I was just getting better at avoiding your attacks, but I definitely noticed that you weren't as ruthless as before."
Nightmare went limp, refusing to believe he was being forgiven so easily. "Why are you so willing to forgive a monster like me!? I've hurt you so much! Why!?" His tears he was trying to hold back flowed freely now. "I don't deserve your forgiveness! I don't deserve this! I, I..." He stopped trying to struggle out of Dream's hold. "I don't..."
Dream had held him through his struggling, tears falling from his own eyesockets from Nightmare's feelings being spoken. He realized that Nightmare was probably thinking these things about himself earlier. "You're not a monster, or at least not a monster in the way a lot of people associate the word with. You're my brother, and that is why I forgive you. Even when you had hurt me, I still cared about you, I always have."
Upon hearing that, Nightmare started sobbing, clutching Dream and hugging him back. They stayed like that for a while, and Nightmare had eventually fallen asleep in Dream's hold. Dream couldn't help but smile at his brother, perhaps they can mend their brotherly bond after all.
Okay, this was supposed to be a happy and funny story, where'd all the angst come from!? All this one was supposed to be, was Dream and Nightmare being put under a spell that made them tickle each other. That's it. How did I write angst into the story?
Alright, in all seriousness, this was very fun to write. I hope you all enjoy it as well.
@iinkxerror is the one who requested this story.
Dream and Nightmare belongs to @jokublog
Tagging @yuriyuruandyuraart and @jann-the-bean because you are who inspired me to write in the first place.
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Surprise surprise it's a tickle fic
Requested by @danineedshelp
Characters: Dream, Dust (not a ship)
Context: after wandering alone in an AU Dust got captured by Dream who is trying to know where his brother's hideout is
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Dream wasn't proud of what he did, but the opportunity was just too big. Dust was in his cave, tied to a chair, a spell refraining him from using his magic, he was blindfolded and gagged. He couldn't move, he couldn't escape, he couldn't call for help. Now all Dream had to do was to find a harmless and quick way to get him to reveal the location of Nightmare's hideout, so that he could free him and there would be no evidence of what he did. He also needed it to generate very little to no negativity, as to not alert Nightmare. After some time he finally had an idea, not a great one, but maybe it could work..
He entered the cave and smiled when Dust straightened on his seat. He was awake, good.
- I think you already know what I'm about to ask you. Do you want to say it now ?
Without any surprises, Dust didn't move. He wasn't going to give out any information, especially not to Dream.
- Well, that's too bad, but it's your choice.
Dust tried to turn around when he felt Dream get behind him, but he was tied very tightly and couldn't move a bit. Being unable to see what was going one wasn't great either, and honestly, he was starting to get really scared...
- Last chance...
Dream said as he got on his knees and put both his hands on his enemy's ribcage, making him flinch pretty violently. Dust didn't move, but his breath did fastened.
As he received no answer Dream decided it was time to start, he had already lost too much time. He slowly started to scratch Dust's ribs, feeling him tense underneath his fingers as a soft ticklish sensation started to take over him.
- Hm-Hmmm.. !
He did try to tell Dream to stop, but the gag stopped him to do so.
- Just nod if you're ready to tell me what I want to hear.
Dream said, but Dust didn't nod, so he spiced up things a little. He started digging his fingertips on Dust upper-ribs, seeing how effective it seemed to be as the tied up skeleton was shaking, trying to contain his laughter.
Dust hated it, he hated every second of it and it has just started. He was so vulnerable, he couldn't see anything, just feel it, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't teleport away. He flinched when he felt Dream squeeze his sides, it was so hard not to laugh, but he really didn't want to give him this satisfaction. He was shaking so bad, and he was pretty sure the positivity emanating from the tickle session covered any negativity he could feel at the moment, meaning Nightmare wouldn't perceive it anytime soon. He was stuck here for Toby Fox knows how long.
- Still don't want to talk ?
Dust shook his head, he really wanted this to stop, but he couldn't just betray everyone like that ! He needed to stay strong until rescue shows up. But it was really hard, the squeezing and spidering on his sides and ribs were really getting unbearable, and Dream didn't look like he was going to let him have a break anytime soon.
Soon small muffled laughs escaped from his lips, it was just too much for him to handle, it was like if the sensation spread to all his body, completely overflooding his mind, he couldn't concentrate on anything else. And Dream wasn't getting tired, he was still relentlessly attacking his sides, sometimes switching to his ribs or armpits, making Dust tense and flinch every time he changed spot, to always keep him alert, never letting him get used to the sensation.
To Dust it was like if timed has slowed down, he didn't know how long it had been since Dream started his little torture, but it sure felt like an eternity. He was getting so tired, it was so much, his blindfold was wet from his tears, Dream has even discovered spots that Dust didn't even know were ticklish, like his hips or neck.
- It's just one word you know, one location and you're free to go.
Dream said right next to his ear canal, sending shivers down Dust's spine. It was really taunting, really, but again, he wasn't a traitor, he wasn't going to betray his gang, his family, so he shook his head again.
Dream frowned, at this rate Nightmare was going to notice Dust was missing. He spiced things up again, sliding his hand underneath Dust's shirt to have a better contact with his bones and quickly resumed the tickle torture. Dust flinched hard when he felt him do that, and God it tickled even more. He was almost yelling through his gag, it was so much, too much ! All of this was driving him crazy. Oh how he wished he never snucked out of the castle... well, at least, he wouldn't do it anymore...
It felt like hours has passed before Dream finally stopped, not because he was getting bored or wanted to give him a break, but because he felt a negative presence in the au they were in. A very distinctive negative presence. He got up, leaving Dust breathless with tears streaming down his cheeks, and when outside of the house, his bow in hands. Nightmare was here, and he needed to find him before he found Dust.
But little did he know that Nightmare was only a distraction, because when Nightmare felt Dream's aura getting far enough from the house he sent a message to Error who quickly opened a portal in Dream's livingroom. Killer and Horror crossed it, and went directly to the cave, after all it wasn't hard to guess where Dust was held hostage.
- Dust ! Are you okay ?!
Killer asked, very worried, as Horror was untying him and taking off his blindfold and gag. The poor skeleton was shaking badly, but he was so relieved to see his friends, and he sure hoped they didn't know what Dream did to him because it would have been very embarrassing otherwise.
- I.. I guess...
He answered weakly.
- We're gonna take you back to the castle...
Horror said as he took his friend in his arm to carry him, seeing how bad he was shaking, he clearly couldn't walk. They went back through the portal, Error closing it behind them.
Dust was finally back in the castle, he was back home where he was safe, away from Dream. Luckily for him no one asked him what happened, they all thought Dream used some sort of psychological torture by manipulating his feelings. Dust would have preferred that.
He just wanted to rest now, to try and forget about all that, and most importantly, he really didn't want to go outside alone anymore.
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So, why do I make so much kids content if I’m not a content creator for children?
I’m making this post because, with my current set of interests, I feel like I’m going to for sure be making content of mostly preschool shows. I also feel like I’m gonna get this a lot the more that people outside of undertale and smiling friends find my art. As my bio says, I have autism. And just as sesame street put it, sometimes I do things a little differently. This includes my interests. I struggle very hard to fixate on any ‘adult’ media. When I do, it is typically presented in a specific taste that might be similar to children’s media. (Moral Orel, Smiling Friends, DHMIS, etc.) and those fixations don’t last long. I’d much rather watch old children’s shows and films. Sometimes, those shows fall into the preschool category. This can lead many to assume that I only post things that are safe for children, or that I’m a children’s content creator. This isn’t the case. My goal is that I could post things that remind those who enjoyed tickling from a young age of their favorite nostalgic things!
Some things to expect from my blog:
Content of or similar to children’s media
Sfw tickle fluff
Posts about me, vivi
Fanfictions and art from an array of fandoms
Obscure fandoms, mostly for children (Gumby, Rainbow, Anpanman, Teddy Ruxpin, etc.)
Answers to your lovely asks, and occasionally answered art and fanfiction requests!
Occasional adult fandom posting and occasional light suggestive material: (blood, light horror, romantic NEVER SEXUAL situations, upsetting themes in literature or art such as mental health struggle. All will be tagged and CW’d appropriately.)
The standard that there is no age limit to interacting with my blog. I’d prefer if it was 13+, but to be honest I joined the community when I was 11. I know that kids don’t follow the rules to the guidelines and my content will be appealing to younger audiences. I will ask for age confirmation if you are over 13 for collaborations and art trades, though!
EVEN MORE! 💕
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For the Fanfiction thing? If that's still viable... I'm not sure about anything ever. But! Underswap Papyrus gets sick?
Flu Season
Oh my gosh this was so fun to write! I got a little carried away and wrote and edited it in one sitting. I hope you like it as much as I do!
This is the second fanfic in the series of fics I plan to write (the one a week thing) and I have so far enjoyed writing them. I hope everyone likes them!
Go ahead and keep sending in requests, I haven't chosen anything for the coming week yet, so if nobody sends in requests I'll do something self-indulgent.
Anyhow, I'll shut up now. Here's the fic!
Of all the stupid things for monsters to be vulnrable to, it had to be human illness. Stretch thought grumpily, rubbing his aching skull. Skeletons don’t even have any of the organs to get sick! Magic is so overrated. Thanks to this lack of organs, skeletons were forced to deal with being sick in a different way, to cope with the virus, their magic would send terrible aches and pains through their bones, it made it nearly impossible to function some days. He meandered slowly to his room and shut the door, falling flat on his face on his bed and regretting it immediately as his head pounded sharply in bitter retaliation.
“Papyrus!” Blue whined from downstairs, loud as ever. It made Stretch’s skull pound. He loved his brother, he did, but if he wouldn’t quiet down a little…
“Papy! There you are Lazybones! You are supposed to be going to work right now.” Sans groaned, leaning over the edge of his brothers bed and practically yelling in his face. Paps buried his head under his pillow.
“Sans, please quiet down…” He whined out, his bones starting to ache as bad as his head. The tone had Sans worried.
“Papy, are you alright?” Sans gently lifted the pillow to see his brother’s eyes scrunched shut in pain.
“I’ve just got a headache, Sans, just let me sleep it off.” He grumbled.
“A headache?” Sans questioned loudly, wincing when his brother flinched and lowering his volume. “Here, let me help.” he removed the pillow and gently placed his hand down on the side of his brother’s skull, lighting up the room with a soft green light as his healing magic kicked in, taking away most of his brother’s sharp headache, leaving behind only the aftershocks of the pounding.
“Thank you.” Stretch sighed in relief, sitting up slowly and rubbing away the aftershocks of the pain from the back of his neck.
“You got sick, didn’t you?” Blueberry frowned at his brother, keeping his volume down.
“Yeah, it’s… it’s not that bad though, just a cold.” He shrugged, sighing, “You’re gonna be late for work, Sans, you should get going.”
“Absolutely not!” Sans cried, “You’re sick, and taking care of you is far more important than anything I could do at work! I’ll phone Alphys and tell her we won’t be in!” He declared, standing up and pointing to the sky before promptly trying to walk out the door.
“No!” Paps yelped, catching his brother’s wrist, “Really, it isn’t that bad, I was just gonna head out for work now that the headache is gone.”
“Nonsense! You’re ill and in need of care! It is my job as your brother to take care of you!” Sans stated, poking his brother in the stomach, as it was about as high up as he could reach when the taller was standing (as rare of an occasion as that was).
Paps flinched away from the poke, the action sending electric shocks through his spine and making him smile briefly. Sans dropped his hand after his brother stepped back. “No, Sans,I’ll be fine, you should go.” Paps rubbed the back of his neck.
“Or…” The shorter grinned, a devilish look adorning his face as he came up with a cruel idea. “I could always make you accept my aid.” He stepped closer to his brother.
It took Papyrus no more than a couple seconds to realize what his brother was talking about. “Sans…” He stepped back, “Don’t you dare do what I think you’re about to dOOO-!” He cried out as he tripped over his bed and fell flat on his back atop the mattress. His soul promptly turned blue and he looked up at his brother.
“Too late.” The shorter chuckled brightly, pouncing at his brother and getting to work immediately, digging playfully into Papyrus’ ribs.
“No! NohohoHOHOHO! Nohot the rihihihihihihibs! Ohohoh gohohohod! Sahahahahans! Stohohohohohop ihihit!” Paps cried out in mirth, curling in on himself and kicking his legs, struggling against the magic that held him in place as he tried to roll away.
“Let me take care of you without complaining.” Sans demanded stubbornly, fluttering down Paps’ ribs to knead into his magical sides.
“Nohoho! Ihihihi’m fihihihine!” He cried, arching his spine and throwing his head back into the sheets of his messy bed.
“I’m not surprised you got sick, Papy, living in a room this messy there must be all kinds of stuff to get you sick!” Sans lectured camly, as though he wasn’t slowly dismantling his brother’s sanity. The fingers jumped to Papy’s exposed neck, fluttering around where his ears would have been had he been human, drawing forth adorable giggles.
“Wahahahit! Nohoho! Mwehehehe!” it was the laugh, the one Papyrus hated. “Sahahahans!” He whined, trying to shove his brother off and only receiving magic pushing his wrists away gently.
“You know my terms, Papy.” Sans stated flatly, digging into his brothers exposed underarms suddenly.
“Gah!” He yelped, falling into helpless laughter that only intensified when Sans moved to his brother’s hips. “Dahahahahamnihihihihit!”
“Language, Pap.” Sans chastised, slipping his hands under his brother’s hoodie and assaulting his spine. This turned out to be Papyrus’ last straw as any sanity he had left disappeared into a puff of smoke.
“NonononoNO! NOHOHO! SAHAHAHAHANS! ENOHOHOHOUGH! NOT THE SPIHIHIHINE!” was all he could coherently get out before dissolving into kicking and hysterical laughter, shoving weakly at his brother’s wrists. It wasn’t until Sans leaned his head down and blew a raspberry on his brother’s spine that Paps finally caved. “OKAHAHAY! OKAHAY! I GIHIHIHIVE! PLEHEHEASE, SAHAHAHANS!” Paps had tears running down his face by the time his brother stopped, and he was still laughing when his soul was released and he could roll over.
“That’s more like it!” Sans smiled brightly, hands on his hips.
“You’re evil, you know that?” Paps chuckled, eyes growing heavy.
“What can I say, you needed some convincing.” Sans smiled, Paps nearly falling asleep before there was a loud crash downstairs, jarring both of them to be alert.
“Sans!? Pap!? Are you two lazybones in here!? Why aren’t you at your posts!?” They heard Alphys’ familiar voice call out from the living room, allowing both of them to let out a relieved sigh, Paps falling back down to the mattress. She must have kicked the door in.
“Oh! Right, I was going to call her!” Sans exclaimed, rushing out the door. Paps listened to the far-too-loud conversation from his place. “Sorry Alphys! I meant to call you! Papy and I can’t come in today! He’s terribly sick and I need to look after him!” Sans called over the banister into the living room.
“Sick? What do you mean sick?” Alphys’ steps echoed up the stairs as she marched toward the shorter brother.
“Yes, he had a terrible headache. I had to heal him and then convince him to let me take care of him.” Sans sounded a little concerned. Alphys stormed into Pap’s room.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were getting sick!?” Alphys demanded, crossing her arms over her chest.
“I- well…” Paps gulped, sitting up.
“Wait, convince? How did you convince him? He never let’s anybody help him!” Alphys blinked, turning to Sans.
“Oh! He’s just super ticklish.” Sans smiled cheerily.
Alphys got an evil look on her face. “Oh, is he now?” She turned to the taller brother as his eyes grew wide.
“Alphys… No. No no no. Not you too! Come on!” He scooted back to sit against the wall.
“I think it’s time you pay for all of your slacking-off.” Alphys grinned, moving toward him with wiggling fingers.
“NonononoNO! WAIT-”
And once again, the house was filled with the panicked laughter of Papyrus the skeleton.
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A little about Floof
Welcome! You have now entered the realm of floof and their interests.
Be wary of the content you are about to see. This blog features posts from a videogame, anime, and cartoon GEEK, so if you are prepared to walk into a self depate over a character’s motives in a series, a game theory, or some self-ship fanfiction between the OP and a Robot, Jester, or some sort of Monster, feel free to walk within the trenches. Also- Tickle content. Some tickle content will be a little suggestive, but SFW. You have been warned!!
** AHEM** Also, Check profile description for Further details of this blog
Now, with that said, here are the shows/Movies/games i am OBSESSED with, either or i have watched/played:
Fnaf Security Breach
Moon Knight
Turning Red
The Owl House
Animal Crossing
Undertale/Deltarune (Toby Fox Games)
Cuphead/The Cuphead Show
Princess Tutu
MHA
Harvest Moon/Story Of Seasons
(a long list of others that i will most likely list later either on here, or on a card-thingy)
#Bio#About me#My interest#My fandoms#Floof's Tumblr#Fnaf security breach#Moon knight#Turning Red#The owl house#Animal crossing#Undertale#Deltarune#Cuphead#MHA#Princess Tutu#Fanfic writer#Artist on tumblr#Writer on tumblr
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what’s up im back
Good timezone my name is Willow and my gender is stable for once what a surprise
ABOUT ME
- NO label, NO gender, NO human soul, we die like œİ¤ė
- they/it/fey
- hurt/comfort expert
- wtf... blorbos (looks at sun n moon)
- if you don’t like me or my blog just scroll
- i use tone tags
UPDATES:
god i haven’t been on this blog in a while but i wanted somewhere to dump my stuff that wasn’t just my friend group i need an excuse to be productive. that being said i’ll write on my own time, requests are not guaranteed, but you can ask me for commissions.
considering there’s been some... stuff going on from creators in the dca tk community (/neg) i thought i’d present myself as a drama-free, discourse-free place to just soak up the skrunkles
although i dont hoard xeno labels any more i still hate mogaiphobes they make me feel. ueugh.
my pronoun page: https://en.pronouns.page/@fractal_universe
Sources I Can Do:
Deltarune/Undertale/its AUs (ask first for any AU)
FNAF: Security Breach
How to Train your Dragon (not enough httyd tickle fics!!!)
Sonic.EXE (and variants! Ask first)
BLOG WARNINGS:
This blog is rated sixteen and up. As in, I do not wish for anyone under the age of sixteen to view any of my fanfiction. It contains (sometimes graphic) depictions of angst and other potentially-triggering topics in the fanfiction.
DNI TRANSCRIPT:
Do not interact if you identify as a trans-exclusionary radical femininst, a sex-workers-exclusionary radical feminist, radical feminist in general, if you have a discourse, NSFW, kink, or guro/gore blog, if you have a Christianity-focused page, sorry, if you are over the age of thirty, are gender critical or gender skeptic, or think xenogenders make the trans community look like a joke
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Can you do a, c, d, e, f, g, h, i, j, k, l, m, n, p, q, r, s, t, u, v, w, x, y with W. D. Gaster from Undertale ? :)
Ah, Gaster! I really should think about him more often, so this should be a fun little treat for the both of us. :)
A: Aftercare | What is their aftercare like after a heavy round of tickling?:)
He really likes to cradle the 'lee in his arms like they're an infant while gently stroking their head and murmuring sweet nothings to them. He's a total softie at heart.
C: Chase | What are their chances in a chase, both as a lee and ler?
As a 'ler, he likes to take things slow and simply walk after his 'lee should they decide to initiate a chase. He's an old man, after all, and stamina is not his strong suit. It'd most likely turn into a tickle centered game of Hide and Seek.
As a 'lee, he never runs away from the oncoming tickles both because of the reason listed above, and the fact that he doesn't actually mind such an activity from time to time.
D: Death Spot | What is their most ticklish spot?
That would have to be his neck! It makes him melt into the cutest puddle of guffaws that you ever did see. :3
E: Expression | How do they express their wish to tickle/be tickled?
He phrases both sides like they're a legitimate scientific experiment, with a 'ler mood involving conducting a "laughter test" on the 'lee, and a 'lee mood involving the 'ler conducting one on him. He's such a fucking dork. XD
F: Fight | What is their behavior in a tickle fight like?
He's very gentle because he's come to the conclusion that too much rowdiness in these roughhousing situations often leads to somebody getting legitimately injured; he usually goes after the smallest ones involved because it's easy for him to scoop them into his arms, both making tickling them a walk in the park and keeping them out of harm's way.
G: Gentle | How do they react to gentle tickles?
He loves them! Personally, he thinks they feel very similar to a massage, so he'll just sit there chuckling softly and humming in content occasionally.
H: Habits | As a lee/ler or both, do they have specific habits when it comes to tickling?
He has a few! When he's a 'ler, he likes to write invisible notes along the 'lee's skin with his fingertips. It's not just for teasing, either - he actually keeps a mental record of things like more sensitive areas and the like (his adoration for research extends to even something as silly as tickling).
When he's a 'lee, he'll actually give the 'ler tips about how to tickle him most effectively. Since he knows so much about various types of bodies, he's more than happy to share this knowledge with others (even if it leaves him a laughing mess)! God, what a cutie. <3
I: Interrogation | How well would they handle a tickle interrogation?
Very well indeed! Since he rather enjoys being tickled, he'd feel no compulsion whatsoever to divulge any desired information to his interrogator. ^^
J: Joy | Their absolute favorite thing about tickling?
He loves how much it can bring him closer to another person. He's aware that he can come off pretty intimidating to those that aren't familiar with him, so this is actually one of his favorite methods of breaking that proverbial ice. :3
K: Killer Move | As a ler, do they have special skills to use against their lees and drive them crazy with?
Personally, I think he'd be really good at ticklish nuzzles. Nobody knows what the goo surrounding his body is made of, but it tickles like hell when it's left on the skin for a brief duration of time. This usually occurs whenever he rubs his face along the 'lee's tummy or the crook of their neck, so you can see why it's kind of what he's known for. XD
L: Laughter | What does their laughter sound like when they are tickled?
It's a soft and deep chuckle that's occasionally interspersed with moments of gasping or wheezing when you're really getting him good - the only thing I can think to compare it to is the sound of a gust of wind.
M: Mornings | Their tickle behavior during mornings?
He's an early bird for sure, so this is when he'd be most likely to get in a 'ler mood! If somebody is having trouble waking up when he's around, he's not above giving them a few gentle tweaks to the side to help them start their day. :3c
N: Nights | Their tickle behavior during nights?
He's more likely to get into a 'lee mood around this time, complete polar opposite of the previous answer. XD He has a bit of trouble getting himself to go to sleep whenever he's working on something, and he's discovered that some gentle tickles at his desk work wonders in combatting this issue.
P: Partner In Crime | If they were to go after a lee and accept the aid of a tickle partner, who do they prefer to join hands with and why?
I think he'd like to team up with Asgore the most, both because of their former status as colleagues and their similar styles of tickling. They're two Dads that are super delicate with their 'lees (Asgore because of his size and Gaster because he's used to being delicate with everything given his often precarious position working alongside the elements), and they just want to make sure everyone's having a good time. :)
Q: Question | Their response to the question ‘are you ticklish’?
"Yes, I am. Isn't everyone?"
It's usually something along the lines of the vaguely amused response listed above. He is not embarrassed easily, and will even go so far as to gladly let you test such a theory for yourself!
R: Role | Lee or ler, what is generally their main role?
While he considers himself a switch, he's typically a 'ler in these sorts of scenarios. It just fits with his overall demeanor, you know what I mean?
S: Safeword | If they were to suggest the safeword for a tickle session, which word will it be?
He never tickles anybody to the point of them needing a safeword, so I can't see this cropping up for him.
T: Teasing | Their most favorite methods of teasing their lee/ler?
He loves making casual little observations about his 'lee that would seem rather unordinary in any other circumstance, but because he's tickling them take on a much more flustering tone. How they seem to squirm a lot more when they're touched in certain spots, asking if they're feeling ill because of how hard they're blushing, things like that. It's also worth noting that he is extremely observant, so even the smallest of reactions won't slip past him.
He doesn't really tease his 'ler very much, preferring to just sit back and laugh. However, he will occasionally stretch his limbs out like a feline while he's being tickled, giving them ample space to explore with their wiggling fingers.
U: Unusual | Do they have some unusual tickle spots? Where?
His palms are pretty sensitive, especially right around where the holes are. He can be set off just from tickling there alone.
V: Victim | As a ler, who is their favorite lee and what makes this person their ultimate victim?
It's a tie between Sans and Papyrus. What can he say - they're both his sons, and they both have reactions that are equally adorable but on the opposite sides of the spectrum. XD
W: Word | What is their reaction to the T-word? Can they say it out loud or do they get embarrassed?
He can totally say it out loud! As I mentioned earlier, this guy is not very easy to fluster. To him, it's just another term used to properly describe his situation.
X: X-Over | In a crossover AU, which other fandom character would be a fitting tickle fight opponent for them and why?
I would love to see a tickle fight between Dr. Two Brains and him; just two of my favorite mad scientist switches playfully going at it. :3
Y: YOU | Any personal self- or reader-insert tickle fantasy / headcanon to share with this character?
I've always thought it would be really nice to be tickled by him while he's holding you because his gooey body is both warm and incredibly easy to be tickled by. :)
#asks#anons#text posts#writing#fanfiction#headcanons#cussing#body horror#<- just in case#tickling#tickle#tickles#tickled#ticklish#undertale#word girl#w d gaster#asgore dreemurr#sans the skeleton#papyrus the skeleton#dr two brains#my stuff
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Help Me (Undertale Fanfiction)
Hello, This is a Fan fiction between Dream and Nightmare. Please enjoy!
Warning, slight cursing, AND TICKLING!
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It was a while since Dream had seen Nightmare, not that he had wanted to see him, but he was always doing something he wasn't supposed to.
That was until he walked into this world with a Portal.
Dream flinched, instantly turning around as soon as he heard his dripping goop. Dream sighed and stood a worthy step back, wincing as the figure came closer.
There he was, this inky monster he once knew as his brother, He hoped it wasn't another fight of some kind.
"Dream, what's the long face for, Ey?"
Dream stared, but spoke slowly. "What do you need, Nightmare..?" He asked with a soft, squeaky tone. He continued to step back.
Nightmare stepped closer, ink dripping from him as he walked. "I need something from you, Idiot." He explained in his deep tone.
"You come with me and help me destroy and AU with Error, and I wont hurt you.. if not.. Well." The Goopy monster smirked, slipping behind the shorter skeleton and poking his ribs.
Dream yelped, scrambling forward and glaring at Nightmare. "Im not doing anything for you! You expect me to help you after all you have done?!" He yelled.
Nightmare looked at him with nothing but complete disgust.
Soon, Dream and pinned to the ground with tentacles, and nightmare sitting on top of him with hovering fingers.
Dream yelled at him and bucked, but somehow the inky skeleton was far too strong for himself to be able to get away.
"Lets get started, Shall we?" He said with utterly glee in his voice.
Dream squeaked when he felt light, ginger tickles across his ribs, bucking against the sensation. He didn't like it one bit, but there was no way getting out, yet he was not going to give up just yet.
Soon, Nightmare got bored of the giggles he got out of Dream, and dug into his ribs, occasionally tweaking one or squeezing. Dream couldn't help the laughter that he was forced to let out.
"AHH! Ahahahahaha! Nohohohohoho! N-Nightmare- AH! Ahahahah- Get off of mehehehe!" Dream squealed.
Nightmare stood quiet, the silence frightening Dream, which made him struggle more.
"NO! Nighihihightmare! Pleeahehehease! Please I cahahant handle silence!" He yelled threw his laughter.
Nightmare smiled. "Oh, I see. Hmmm.. What was that word? Ah! Tickle, Tickle, Tickle!" He teased.
Everything grew 10 times worse for Dream as he laughed harder.
"AHAHAH! NIGHTMARE! DOHOHOHONT TEASE MEHEHEHE!"
Nightmare sighed, getting bored of that laughter he received , and raised his arms, leaving the tickling to a halt.
Dream grew frantic, knowing that his worst spot was his Underarms. He struggled, pleading for Nightmare to let him go. It was no use.
"You come with me, I'll stop the Tickling." He stared.
Dream growled. "No! I w-wont go with you!"
Dream in the next seconds couldn't help the Honest to God scream that pasted his lips.
"NAAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHA! NIGHTMAHAHAHAREE! NOT THERE NOT THEHEHEHERE!" He screamed.
Soon hours went by, knowing Dream wasn't going to come, and stopped, leaving him limp on the ground. "Well, It was fun seeing you!" He slid into a portal, he was gone.
Dream wheezed and gasped for breath as he sat on the ground, muttering to himself. "That bitch..."
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Sorry its short!
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Hello!
Small introduction! My name is Ashsurix Sachiki, but you can refer to me as Ana
This is my main blog which mainly includes SFW fictional tickling! NSFW or any socially unaccepted blogs are free to look, but not to interact with me.
I am open for drawing requests!! But please don’t send anything regarding to feets as I’m not comfortable on drawing them-- sorry--!
My main interests are UnderTale, BNHA/MHA, and DANGANRONPA V3 [Only those characters!]. But I’ll take free art requests for other fandoms, those being;
Genshin Impact
Toilet Bound Hanako-Kun
Twisted Wonderland
UNDERTALE
Deltarune
Little Nightmares
OMORI
I might draw my OCs too! Because I enjoy drawing them sometimes, I hope you don’t mind that-!
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And that’s all!! Enjoy your time here
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