Ko!!! How Dare!! Hypocrite!,! Koalas Needs Sleep Too!,!
Ko!!! How dare!! Hypocrite!,! Koalas needs sleep too!,!
Welp. The headcannons didn't help, so here's a fic featuring a tiny bit of ticklish!Wednesday and a lot of poor, ticklish!Xavier.
Enjoy!
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An Artist's Question
Xavier overhears and interesting conversation and can't stop focusing one thing: Is Wednesday Addams ticklish?
Xavier stared at the wall, barely listening to the teacher's monologue. No matter how much he tried, his mind always wandered back to that moment.
Earlier that morning, he accidentally eavesdropped on a secret conversation between Enid and Thing. He didn't mean too, they were just talking outside near wear his private studio was.
He had been walking back to school when he heard someone's voice. It sounded like Enid. He had planned to just sneak on by, but his attention had been diverted.
"C'mon, Thing. At least tell me where she's most ticklish!"
He had frozen in place. Of course, he hadn't thought they were talking about Wednesday.
"I swear, I will protect you from the scary, emo girl. Just tell me, please!"
He had snuck by after that. The conversation seemed too private so he had told himself that he'd stop thinking about it.
But, there he was. Thinking about it. A lot.
He drummed his fingers on his desk. Wednesday Addams? Ticklish? That did not fit at all. But then again… Enid wouldn't sound that desperate if it was false. And there was no way she would have known he was there since he made sure to stay downwind.
He sighed and turned back to the teacher. There was nothing he could do about it. He just had to focus.
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It was the end of the school day, and Xavier still couldn't stop thinking about it. In fact, he started thinking about it more.
He was in his private studio, holding his paint brush. He was all set and ready to paint, but he just stood there. Frozen.
If Wednesday was ticklish, how ticklish was she? Where would she be ticklish? And, most importantly, what did her laugh sound like?
That question had been haunting him. There was no way for him to imagine her actually laughing. He couldn't even imagine her smiling. He'd seen her smirk, but never smile.
Would her laugh be loud or quiet? Would it be squeaky or giggly? Would she snort? Would she shriek or cackle?
His mind continued to run wild as he stared at his blank canvas. He probably would've stayed like that all night, if an odd twist of irony hadn't interrupted him.
He jumped as his door creaked open. He whipped around to see the source of his spiraling mind.
"Hello, Xavier." Wednesday said, just as mellow as always. "May I accompany you while you paint?"
He stared at her for a few moments before shaking himself out of it. "Uh… you can, but I don't think there'll be much painting today." He said sheepishly, putting his paintbrush down.
"Why not?" She asked, closing the door and letting herself into his studio.
"My mind isn't…" he stared at her. "Focussing really well today."
She looked back at him. He glanced away, and looked out the window.
"Why do you keep staring at me?" She asked, walking up to him. He looked back and swallowed as her dark eyes glared at him suspiciously.
"N-No reason!" He said, taking a step back.
"I think there is a reason." She stepped closer to him. "Tell me."
"I overheard Enid talking to Thing about how you're ticklish." He blurted out. He didn't know why, Wednesday just seemed to be able to pull the truth out of anyone.
Her eyes widened and she took a step back. "What?"
He stared at her, a grin pulling at his lips. "Wait… are you actually?"
"No." She said, folding her arms. "Enid was lying."
Xavier raised his eyebrows. "I don't think Enid is capable of lying. You are, though."
Wednesday stayed silent. That was all the confirmation Xavier needed.
"You're ticklish!" He said, laughing. "You, Wednesday Addams, are ticklish!"
"No, I'm not!" She argued, taking another step back. "I have no clue how you came to that false conclusion."
"Then, I can test it out, right?"
She seemed taken aback by this question. Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth, then closed it again.
Xavier smirked and approached her. She backed away. Soon enough, her back hit the wall.
Her eyes widened even more as he stopped in front of her. They stared at each other, waiting for the other to act.
"I will warn you as I have warned Enid." Wednesday whispered suddenly, her eyes darkening. "If you attempt to tickle me, I will return the attack back on you. Tenfold."
Xavier paused, weighing his options. Was it worth it?
…
It definitely was.
He shot his hand out, immediately latching onto her side. He squeezed a few times and her breath caught in her throat.
She grabbed his hand, her face flushing slightly, and tried to push it away. His grin widened and he grabbed her other side while she was distracted.
An odd, gasp left her lips and she buckled slightly. Her teeth clenched as she tried to twist away.
"Xavier Thorpe, stop!" She tried to say intimidatingly. But he could hear the slightest waver in her voice.
Wednesday Addams was ticklish, confirmed.
"What was that you said?" He teased, creeping his hands up towards her ribs. "Something about you returning it to me tenfold?"
Wednesday grabbed his arms and pushed them down. Her eyes were wide as they met his own.
"I guess ribs are bad, huh?" He asked, pushing against her grip. "Good to know."
The girl inhaled sharply, as if to brace herself, and let go of his hands. He instantly took advantage of it and pinched her ribs.
What sounded like a muffled squeak left her lips. She buckled, but not before digging her own fingers into his sides.
Xavier yelped and backed away on instinct, his arms wrapping around his midsection. He looked up and felt a shiver of dread run down his spine.
Wednesday glared back at him. She stood tall, her hands poised and ready to attack. She showed no signs of ever almost laughing in the first place.
"Say your prayers, Xavier Thorpe." She said, low and menacingly, before darting at him.
Twas embarrassing to admit, but he did scream. He tried to run, but it was too late. His fate was already sealed with a black, vengeful glue.
As soon as his back was turned, hands latched onto his ribs, immediately tickling him to the ground.
He burst into laughter and kicked at her. She retaliated by kneeling onto his legs and clawing at his sides.
"WEHEHENDSDAHAHY!" He shrieked, thrashing on the ground.
"What?" She asked nonchalantly, spidering her manicured nails up his back.
"IHI'M SOHOHORRY!" He cackled out, trying to drag himself away. Unfortunately, Wednesday was heavier than she looked.
"Thank you for the apology, but I'm not stopping." She replied, digging into his armpits.
He screamed a high-pitched scream and clamped his arms to his sides. He tried to get up, but every time he was able to lift himself up, she just traced his back again and he fell back down.
"Where else are you ticklish, Mr. Thorpe?" She asked, poking at his hips.
The poor boy only shook his head, his face already red from laughing. His laughter shit up a few octaves as she pinched the back of his neck.
Her face fell into an evil smirk. "I see…" She mused, instantly spidering under his ear with one hand as the other squeezed his side. "Your neck seems especially sensitive."
He jerked away from the tingling on his neck, but she just switched to the other side. No matter how much he struggled, he could never get away.
"I am trained in many ways of torture." She said, sliding off him while continuing to torment his ribs. "Unfortunately for you and Enid, that includes tickling."
One of her hands shot down and scratched at the back of his knee. A snort flew out of his mouth as well as an ear-splitting shriek.
Wednesday flinched and her smirk turned into a massive grin. Obviously, Xavier couldn't see it cause he was too busy cackling his depressed lungs out.
"I do believe this may be your worst spots." She said, keeping the smile out of her voice. "Unusual, but sensitive nonetheless."
The artist slammed his hand on the ground as she targeted both knees, desperate for her to get the message. Luckily, she did.
She stopped tickling and stood up. Xavier fell limp and continued to giggle on the ground, his eyes closed with a few tears on his cheeks.
Wednesday couldn't help but smile endearingly down at him. This kind of state was rare to see in most people. It filled her with a kind of warmth she couldn't describe. It was the same warmth she felt after she tickled Enid to tears as well. And Eugene…
Catching herself, she forced the smile away and turned to grab the water bottle on his work bench. It did not matter what the feeling was. It was useless anyway.
She crouched next to his head and placed the bottle next to him. "I do hope you learned your lesson better than my insufferable roommate." She said after his breathing had slowed.
He sat up and took a sip of his water before looking at her, confused. "You mean Enid hasn't given up after that kind of torture?"
Wednesday sat next to him and shook her head. "She continues to persist in her attempts. I am starting to believe she enjoys tickling with how often I've had to exact revenge."
Xavier felt his face warm slightly. "That would be weird…"
"Not especially." Wednesday looked at him, her eyes unreadable. "Most humans and non-humans alike seek physical closeness with one another. And it is normal for people to enjoy laughing. If you add those concepts together, it makes a lot more sense than other activities one might enjoy."
Xavier's face flushed and he turned away, chugging from the bottle. There was no way she knew, right?
Wednesday stood back up and brushed herself off. "I must be going now. My writing time is almost here." She said with a heavy sigh.
Xavier looked back up at her. "I thought you'd want to stay here? What with your persistent roommate and all."
Wednesday shrugged and carefully walked to the door. "My writing time is important. And I'm fully prepared to torment her. Again."
Xavier stood up. "But you've only been here for five minutes?"
Wednesday turned to him, the slightest of smirks on her face as she opened the door. "Perhaps… but maybe I was looking to tickle you the whole time. I do find enjoyment in tormenting others, after all."
Xavier's face flushed a bright red. Wednesday's smirk widened and she left, the door creaking behind her as her footsteps became quiet.
Xavier stood in the middle of the studio, his body still tingling from the recent attack on his nerves. His face slowly cooled down and his eyes widened in realization.
He just gave his secret away to the most skilled tickler in the school.
He turned to his canvas and picked up his paintbrush and began to paint with a bright red
He was so screwed.
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Do you think Wednesday knows his secret?
The answer is: definitely.
I hope you enjoyed this fic and now I hope to finish what I've been trying to finish for months now.
Have a wonderful day/night and don't tickle Wednesday Addams. Or do, it's up to you. ;)
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Tickletober-2024 Day 2: Chase
Fandom: Trigun Stampede
lee!vash, ler!wolfwood
Summary: Vash was somehow annoying and Wolfwood had enough.
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"Get over here spiky hair!"
"NAHAhah-stay ahaway!!"
Vash wasn't entirely sure how he ended up in this situation.
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It had been a long day, the four of them driving for hours across the bland landscape. Their water supply was still pretty full, and their food was tasting good.
Basically, the drive was so uneventful, it was boring.
Roberto was napping in the passenger side, while Meryl drove. The two of them had been taking turns when Roberto was sober.
Wolfwood and Vash were in the back. Vash had been talking for hours, about what, he didn't remember. He was just so restless after being stuck in a car for hours. Wolfwood looked bored the whole time, but that was fine, Vash just needed to talk before he went nuts with just his own thoughts.
That's when it happened.
Vash didn't know what he said, but suddenly Wolfwood sat up straight.
"Pull over." He demanded, "I need to talk with Spiky hair."
The way he said talk sent shivers down Vash's spine. Did I do something wrong?
Meryl just rolled her eyes and slowed the car into a stop, happy for any excuse for a break.
"What did I do?" Vash whined as he and Wolfwood exited the car. "I was just talking."
"That's the problem, idiot." Wolfwood walked around to face him, a scowl on his face. "You're too noisy and I want a nap."
"Well, sure, I can be quiet." Vash rolled his eyes. "You just needed to ask."
"I don't believe you." Wolfwood stepped closer. "I think you need to let out all that pent up energy." He was right in Vash's face.
"So what, we're gonna talk outside the car?" Vash knew he was being too snappy, but seriously, 3 hours in a car will do that to someone. "I hate to break it to you, but that won't heEEAGH!"
Vash lept back, rubbing his hand against his ribs where Wolfwood had pinched. It had tickled.
"Why did you..." Vash's voice petered out as he saw that look in his friends eyes. He took another step back, his hands going up in a placating gesture. "Now Wolfwood... Let's not do anything silly..."
"Isn't being silly your whole thing?" Wolfwood smirked and cracked his knuckles. "This should be right up your alley." He raised his hands into claws. "Now let's get you tired out."
"You know whahat? Ihi'm tired nohow-" Vash backed away from the car and the sinister being in front of him.
Said being just grinned, an evil sparkle in his eye. "Run."
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"Woholfwoohoohd, stahap chasing mehehe!" Vash stumbled up a dune, giggles slipping out when he saw his hunter close behind.
"I will if you stop running!" He paused to gasp for breath. "This would be over sooner if you would stay still!" He lunged at the blond.
"naAH!!" Vash dived under his legs and rolled back down the hill, narrowly avoiding his clutches. "Seehee yuh!" He cackled as he picked up speed, having way to much fun with their new version of tag.
Wolfwood growled, fighting a genuine smile at the silliness that man seemed to project. "I'm coming for you, Vash the Stampede!" He leapt down.
Vash leapt to his feet and turned to see where the brunette was, and all but shrieked when he saw Wolfwood rapidly gaining on him, using the momentum from the downhill to sprint super fast.
"MEHERYHL!" He ran for the car, "HEHELP MEHE!"
Meryl, who had been stretching and pacing next to the car while the two men ran around the area, rolled her eyes and slid into the driver's seat. She winked at Vash.
"W-Wait!!" He was almost there, "Whahat are yo-"
And just as he was about to grab the handle, the sound of the lock clicking rang out, louder than a siren.
He stared in stunned silence at Meryl, who waved cheekily at him. Did she just-
"wAAUGH!" Wolfwood collided with his back, tackling to the ground, pinning him on his stomach.
"I caught you!" Vash's heart lept into his throat at the sinister tone Wolfwood's voice took. He began to struggle, trying to knock him off. Those nervous giggles came back full force.
"W-Wahahit, buhuhuddyhehe, lehets talk a-abohut thiIS-EEAAHAhahahaha-NAHha!"
Two evil hands vibrated deeply into his ribs, making those awful, silly sparks spread through his torso, pulling the loudest cackles from his wide, smiling, mouth.
"Ohoho, no." The self-proclaimed under taker couldn't stop the chuckle that escaped him. Vash's laugh was way too contagious. "You've done more than enough talking today. It's time we make sure you get all that restlessness out." He switched to scratching his higher ribs, which certainly got a good reaction.
"WohohlfwohoOHOHHAHAHAHAAA!!" The gunman's legs began kicking frantically behind him, trying to either assist in escaping or distract him from those wiggly fingers wrecking his nervous system. "I-CAHAHAHAHAAANT!! EEAHAHAHAHA!!"
"Case in point." Wolfwood shook his head, grinning, "Look at how much energy is going already! We'll be done in no time."
"Try not to kill him!" Meryl called from her seat, having rolled down the window. She smiled at Vash's bright pink, laughing face. He should laugh for real more often.
"Don't worry, it's gonna take more than a little tickling to off the famous outlaw, Vash the Stampede." Wolfwood pulled a hand away to give her a thumbs up, switching to pinching up and down the blonde's ribcage, giving him a little break.
"eheheheheheh" Vash just lay there, trying to breath evenly. His face felt sore from smiling so much and his brain felt squishy. How long has it been since anyone tickled me? he wondered. No one sense Rem... He felt his heart grow a bit heavy at the thought. It was always fun playing silly games with her. Rem...
"Hey, spiky hair!" Wolfwood's voice jolted him out of his spiral, or maybe it was the scribbling between his shoulder blades, causing his full body to spasm with a squeal. His giggles became higher pitched. Backs can be ticklish!?
"Don't think I'm done just 'cause I gave you a break." Wolfood smiled down at him. He could almost sense when Vash began thinking too hard on whatever his sad backstory was. He did it way too often when given time to think. Maybe this can help him stop for a while along with tiring him out.
Wolfwood switched his smile to an evil grin again before Meryl noticed. "We're staying here until you stop squirming. Then I'll know your tuckered out." He bagan to scribble at Vash's ribs again.
"M-Ehehehehaha-Meheryhyhhl!!" Vash weakly raised a shaky hand towards the car, his nose scrunching when the scratching on his back moved up, towards his neck. "HEHEehEHlp meheheheEHE!"
"Sorry bud," Meryl shrugged unapologetically, "You seem like you need a good laugh right now, plus your jabbering earlier was getting annoying." She then looked up to Wolfwood. "Maybe try his armpits, that's always a good spot."
Vash's stomach swooped at those words, his frantic kicking started again, and he began to claw at the ground. "NohohohoOH!" He shook his head.
Wolfwood snickered at his sad attempt at crawling. "Where are you trying to go right now?" He lifted his hands away and scooting forward onto his ribs.
"Ahahawahahyeehee frohom yohoho-EEEHK!" Vash squeaked as he felt hands rest right in his underarms, unmoving. His arms immediately tried to slam down, but Wolfwoods knees were in the way!
"Any last words?" The fingers twitched.
"pleheheheahase!! wahahait- I-Ihcahahant- ihihihihihit-yohohohouhuHUHUHUOHAHAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAAJHAHAG- NAHAGAHSGAHT THEHRYEHEHEREE!! HYYEEAAHHAHAGSTHTGGHXCJFJ!!!"
"Woah!!" Wolfwood nearly fell off from the sudeen bucking and twisting. "This spot must really tickle, huh?"
"YEHEGRGHEHEHESSS!! STAHAHAHHAASDCGGHH!!"
"In aha bihiht, I wanna mahake sure thihis wohorks." Wolfwood dug in with glee, the hysterical laughter flowing from the human typhoon was so infectious he couldn't help the snickers that escaped.
Meryl couldn't stop giggling either. She was too distracted by the sight of Vash's demise, she didn't notice the movement next to her.
"Ghh..." Roberto was woken by the sound of... screaming? "What are y'all doing?" He opened one eye to the rookie giggling? and looking out her window.
She startled at his voice, turning to face him. "Ohoho... uhuhumm..."
"Ihi'm ticklihihng this idiohohot." The loud, chuckling voice of the new group member came from the driver's side window.
Roberto's eyes widened. This I gotta see. He stepped out of the car and walked around to the front.
There was Vash, cackling and screeching on the ground, unmoving. Wolfwood sat on top, his hands were in fact tickling at the humanoid typhoon's armpits.
"It seems you ahare." How was that screeching infectious? "But I think he's hahad enouhugh." Roberto crossed his arms, giving the don't argue with me look.
"Yeaha, youhur rigiht." Wolfwood backed off, standing up. He faced the older man. "How was your nap?"
"...Fine?" That seemed like a loaded question. "Why do you ask?"
"I was just wondering since I didn't get mine." Wolfwood sighed. "Someone wouldn't shut up." He smirked.
Roberto glanced down at Vash, who hadn't moved much. His arms were clamped down on his side, and tired giggles were streaming out of his giant smile. "He certainly isn't talking anymore."
"Then I believe it's time to go!" Wolfwood clapped his hands. He walked around to his door and sat down in the car.
Roberto rolled his eyes and tapped the humanoid puddle with his foot. "You ready to go?"
Nothing but giggles were his answer.
"Goodness." He sighed, then picked up the blond and carried him to his seat, setting him down and buckling him. "What did you do?" He looked up to Wolfwood, only to see him snoring already. He really did want that nap, huh?
Roberto opened the driver door. "Switch with me, I'm driving."
Vash couldn't stop giggling. Those phantom tickles kept moving up and down his ribs. His brain felt like mush, and he couldn't grasp any thoughts. He only felt lighter than ever.
Maybe he should bother Wolfwood more often...
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Author's Note: I went a little overboard with this one, lol
I freaking love Vash. He's so silly and deserves all the love and tickles (mainly tickles). Until next time!
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i just exist... call me vall (pronounced vi). pronouns: she/they. aro-ace. 18 years. i write tk stories with my favorite characters and ocs. occasionally do art, too. frequently on hiatus (SFW thing from here only)
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