Gosh Darn It....... Why Ot Be Accurate

Heyo it’s 11:32pm and I’m officially going to bed but before I do I wanted to say Happy Newyear to everyone and thank you for making 2022 a great year for me here! Through ups and downs and everything between- here’s to a grand 2023 for everyone!

I love this!!!! HxH has always been a personal favorite of mine, so seeing the childrens happy is awesome!!!

Time to wake up

Hunter X Hunter

(Gon ler, Killua lee)

summary: Gon has brought Killua to meet Mito for the first time. It’s the morning after the first night and Killua doesn’t want to get up. Gon decides to motivate his friend and they both discover something surprising.

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Killua was woken by the soft creak of a wooden tile giving way beneath someone’s weight. Mere moments later, a hand shook his shoulder.

“Killua?” Gon chimed. “Time to wake up. Mito-San said breakfast is ready in fifteen minutes. We better be downstairs by then.”

Killua cracked his eyes open a bit, catching Gon’s ever-cheerful expression. It was too early for this.

“Mmmrmpff.”

Gon chuckled. “Was that a yes?”

“Mhmm,” Killua hummed and stretched, not intending to leave the comfort of Gon’s bed just yet.

He listened to Gon’s retreating footsteps and yawned, then opened his eyes. Sunlight was flooding the room through the window, illuminating the futon and abandoned covers that lay spread out in the middle of the room. Killua couldn’t help but grin. That’s right, he had rolled out the futon last night, fully intending to sleep on it. But then he’d decided to test out the softness of the far more inviting-looking bed and had fallen asleep there. Oops.

He finished stretching and rolled onto his back, realizing that this position was – much to his dismay – even more comfortable than the previous one. He was wide awake, but there was just no way he was getting up yet. As Gon’s footsteps approached the room, Killua decided to test his friend’s patience a little. Maybe he would leave him alone if he pretended to be tired enough. The door opened and he quickly closed his eyes, trying not to laugh at the momentary silence that followed. He could vividly picture Gon standing in the door and staring at him in disbelief.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Gon muttered. “Oi! Killua!” he called, walking over to the bed. “I told you you needed to get up!”

Killua kept his eyes closed even as Gon shook him anew. There was a sigh and then suddenly the covers were pulled off of him.

“Nnghh,” Killua whined, doing his very best to feign discomfort. “G-Gon?” he slurred in the sleepiest voice he could muster.

“Well, duh,” Gon replied. “Time to get up.”

Instead of replying, Killua pretended to not have heard.

“Killua? Killuuaaaa?” Gon sighed again. “Really?”

Killua remained silent, curious to see what his friend would do now. Suddenly the mattress gave way on his right side as Gon climbed onto the bed. A huff escaped Killua’s throat when Gon slumped down on his hips with a little more force than would’ve been necessary.

Killua cracked one eye open and slightly lifted his head so he could meet his friend’s gaze. “Hm?” he asked, as if Gon’s behaviour required further explanation.

“Good, you’re awake then.” Gon said.

Killua feigned another yawn. “…Am I, though?”

Gon nodded. “If you can talk, you can get up. Mito-San is waiting,” he said, crossing his arms.

“But I don’t wanna,” Killua whined. “I am tired, and this bed is so comfty an- aheheh”

A completely unexpected chuckle escaped Killua’s throat in response to an unfamiliar tingly sensation that spread somewhere across his belly. Completely forgetting he was pretending to be tired, his eyes snapped open and he propped himself up on his elbows to stare at the fingers that were hovering just above his stomach. Gon was staring at him with an expression that matched the surprise Killua himself was feeling. Slowly, Gon’s face stretched into a smile Killua had never seen on his friend before.

“Look who’s awake all of a sudden,” Gon cooed.

“What was that?” Killua asked, frowning as Gon’s fingers began wriggling.

“Let’s see how fast you can leave this comfty bed now,” Gon grinned. “If you can.”

“What-” Killua began, but then Gon’s wriggling fingers descended upon his belly and the tingly sensation returned. Before he knew what was happening to him, Killua slumped back against the bed, laughing. He tried lifting himself up on his arms again only to find he had no control over his movements.

“Wh-ahah-y am I-I la-ha-ha-ughiiiing?” he managed to huff out.

The tingling stopped and Gon’s confused face appeared in his field of vision. “Wait, what did you just say?”

“What is this?” Killua asked, the smile he was still unable to shake audible in his voice. “Why am I laughing? What are you doing?”

Gon’s smile returned. “You mean this?” he asked and poked Killua’s belly.

“Ye-he-hes” Killua giggled.

Gon laughed. “I am tickling you, silly.”

Killua felt his face go blank. “Tickling?”

Gon cocked his head. “Wait, have you actually never been tickled before?”

“Uh, no,” Killua mumbled. “What is it? How does this even work?”

“I don’t know,” Gon laughed. “All I know is that most people have sensitive nerves at certain spots or something and when you touch them it tickles and you have to laugh.”

Killua tried to process this information as well as the fact that he had never heard of this before. He shook his head. “And why does it make people so helpless?”

A spark entered Gon’s eyes as he grinned. “It doesn’t,” he chirped.

“Yes, it do-“ Killua began, but Gon interrupted him.

“It just means that you are really, really ticklish.”

Before Killua could respond, Gon had already leaned back again and happily resumed wriggling his fingers against – no tickling – his belly. Killua dissolved into another fit of giggles.

Even though the sensation wasn’t entirely unpleasant, Killua decided he didn’t want to be completely at his friend’s mercy. So, he reached out towards Gon’s hands to push them away from him – or at least that’s what he tried. All he could manage was to grab his wrists, but from there his arms didn’t obey his command anymore.

Killua’s laughter intensified when Gon easily shook his wrists out of his hold and moved on to his ribs. For a reason Killua couldn’t quite fathom, the tingly sensation felt a whole lot stronger there.

“Oh, yeah,” Gon said, slightly raising his voice to be heard over his friend’s laughter. “Some spots are worse than others.”

“O-oh-ho-ho re-he-hehe-ally?” Killua laughed. “I-I-I could n-ah-hahahat te-hell.”

Gon laughed. “Although, if you can still talk it can’t be that bad. Time for a new spot.”

“No-ho-ho,” Killua huffed, even though he wasn’t entirely sure why he did. It felt like an appropriate reaction to fight back somehow. To keep his dignity maybe.

The last bit of his dignity dissolved however, when Gon’s fingers spidered across his waist and when Killua’s laugh went up an octave and turned into something more resembling a squeal than a laugh.

“Oooh, I think I found a good spot,” Gon teased.

“AHAHAHAH- NOOOO!! GO-HO-HON!!!” Killua half screeched, half laughed.

In the back of his mind, Killua became aware of his fists that were uselessly clenched against his own chest and of his legs that were kicking around as much as the range of motion – limited through Gon’s weight on his hips – allowed.

Just when he thought it couldn’t get any worse, Gon moved his hands underneath the fabric of Killua’s thin tank top, squeezing the bare skin of his sides. Killua howled with laughter.

“STA-HA-HA-HAP!!” he pleaded “I-HA-HA-I CA-AA-AN’T!!!”

As the undignified noises leaving Killua’s mouth started to became interrupted by occasional fits of silent laughter, Gon finally stopped.

Killua just lay there, trying to calm his racing heart and his breathing which was still interrupted by a random giggle every now and then. His face felt hot as he rubbed his hands against his sides, desperately trying to get rid of the lingering tingly sensations there.

As Gon leaned forward to grin down at him again, embarrassment flooded through him and would’ve coloured his cheeks, were they not already red from exhaustion. He considered himself to be way stronger than Gon, but this had just proven that his friend now knew of a way to render him helpless in seconds. Seconds! And yet… Killua couldn’t deny that there were worse situations to be helpless in. Not that he’d every admit this to his friend.

Gon laughed, probably at the expression Killua had made while thinking all this. “You ready to get up now?”

Killua looked away. “Sure. Whatever.”

“Maybe this’ll teach you not to try to fool me anymore,” Gon went on, the smile audible in his voice.

“Huh? I wasn’t-“ Killua began.

“Oh really? You weren’t pretending to be tired then?” Gon asked. “You sure?”

Killua scowled. “When did you realize?”

“From the moment I walked into the room and you were still lying here,” Gon replied happily. “You never take long to wake up. It was already weird that you slept longer than I did.”

Killua blushed, embarrassed because his plan had failed so miserably and because Gon knew him better than he’d expected him to.

“Whatever,” Killua mumbled. “You can get off me now.”

Gon nodded. “Last one down has to take the futon tonight,” he exclaimed, already jumping off the bed and sprinting across the room.

“Eh? Wait! Get back here, you cheater!” Killua called, bolting after his friend and the sound of the giggle echoing through the hallway.

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Thanks for reading! :) This is my first tickle fic, so please let me know if you like it. Might write more if I get some good ideas or some positive feedback.

If you're fifteen or older an still sleep with a stuffed animal please reblog this.

My friend is embarrassed and thinks she’s the only one and I said id prove her wrong.

Me at midnight

ticklish knees ticklish knees ticklish knees ticklish knees ticklish knees tICKLISH KNEES!!!!!!

First I just wanted to say that your art style is so adorable! 🥺💖 And I don’t even watch MP100 but your art is making me want to start it. For a request, I don’t have any specific characters in mind, but how about a scenario where one of them finds out the other has really ticklish knees? It’s such a cute tickle spot to me 💖 Take all the time you need and I hope you’re doing well!

Oh! Sunshine! Thanks, glad to hear it!

And be sure to watch mp100, this show is definitely worth your attention!

In general, your scenario fits perfectly with one my headcanon...

I will brazenly tell you all about the pjo hcs for Piper. Like, she's invincible and generally less ticklish. But even she has a weak spot

And let's admit together that Leo will pay the price later?

Tickletober Day 2: Accidental

Fandom: Lost in Space (2018)

Lee!Will, Ler!Penny and Robot(?)

Summary: While preparing for the first Halloween party at Alpha Centaury, Penny is reminded of Will's biggest weakness.

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Will was holding onto a small ledge in the wall, hanging by one hand, the other holding a homemade, sparkly, orange and purple streamer, refusing Robot's help while Penny smiled evilly from below. How did he get into this situation?

It all started with Penny banging on his ship's door.

"Will get up! We have no time for sleeping if we want to get this done!"

Will groaned as he sat up, Robot standing above him as usual.

"Are you regretting our decision to help her, too?" He asked his friend.

Robot tilted his head. "Help Penny Robinson. Promise." He stated, pointing at Will.

"Yeah, I know." Will smiled as he grabbed clothing to get ready.

Will and Robot had returned to Alpha Centaury for Penny's birthday. They brought a cool glowing rock that they discovered on a distant planet (it was safe in every way other than it being a rock). The small party of just family members had gone great. As they were laying around, Penny had jumped up saying that she wanted to throw a Halloween. She made everyone promise to help, even though no one was against the idea.

"C'mon Will! Robot got out here faster than you, slow poke!" Penny's shouting snapped Will out of his reminiscing with only one boot on. He did notice that robot was not present in the ship anymore.

"I'm here." He yawned as the door opened, letting the light of the early morning suns to wash over him, along with the impatient glare from Penny, who was tapping her foot in disappointment.

"Dude!" She grabbed his hand and started dragging him away from his house. "You wasted ten whole minutes lollygagging! We only have so long before people notice!" She shoved a box of colorful stuff in his arms. "Take these and follow me!" She then picked up her own box and briskly walked down the road.

Will rolled his eyes and followed along. "She probably took way longer to get out of her bed." He muttered, glancing to Robot.

Robot gave him the equivalent of a "shush" face as he dragged a cart full of barrels, pumpkins, and paint. He then did the equivalent of a friendly shoulder bump, which, of course, sent will stumbling away from the force. Let her be.

"Ok, ok. I'll stop complaining about the really early morning on my week off." Will chuckled, bumping him back. "Now lets catch up!"

The decorations and preparations had gone good thus far, with tables properly decorated, barrels for apple bobbing set up (why did penny need those??), the carving corner had the paper mat and trashcan along with the carving tools.

When Will had asked as they hung bats and ghosts on the ceiling with a tall ladder, why the others weren't here. Apparently, John had helped make the decorations the other night, Grant had helped her get permission to use the large meeting room and had haggled with the pumpkin farmers for cheeper prices. Maureen was currently distracting anyone awake at this ungodly hour while Judy made the baked treats. Don was making the candy with some chocolate (where did it come from? best not to ask). Debbie was doing chicken stuff.

Currently, Will was putting up the last of the decorations.

"Just don't look down!" Penny called from below. Will rolled his eyes as he balanced precariously on a ledge.

He taped the long streamer to the ceiling and shimmied a few feet further to tape it again. This was a quicker process than climbing down the ladder, moving it, then climbing up again for each taping of the streamer. Was it safe? No. Did the adventuress teens care? No. However, Robot did, which was why he was repeating "No, Will Robinson. Down." as he followed with his arms up to catch him if he fell. Penny was just following along, calling out "useful" advice.

"How would I look down?" Will called down, "my chin is plastered to the wall."

"I dunno, just don't!"

"No, Will Robinson. Down."

"I know bud," Will replied, "I just need to tape the end to this corner, than I will come down."

"I shall retrieve the ladder!" Penny anounced, walking to the corner Will was heading to and picking up the ladder. Or attempted to. She somehow knocked it over instead.

The loud CLANG startled Will, causing him to slip and fall.

Cold, Metal hands caught him around the waist, squeezing tight.

Will threw his hands over his mouth, hoping to hide his reaction, but was too late.

The high pitched yelp that echoed around the room caused Penny's rushing apologies to stop.

Will felt his face heat up as he looked down at Robot, who had loosened his hold. His head was tilted in question. Did I hurt you?

"Don't worry, big guy." Penny sauntered over, a grin taking over her face. "He's ok. Just a little ticklish, right Will?"

Will felt his blush move to his ears as he nodded. He could take the embarrassment if it let his friend know he didn't cause any harm.

There was a pause filled by Penny's snickering at his misfortune, until...

"Tih KL Sh?" Robot looked to Penny, confused.

"You don't know what 'ticklish' is?" She asked. When Robot shook his head, she attempted to explain the odd quirk the human nerves contain.

Will took this time to wriggle out of his friends grip, which had loosened after his intense reaction earlier. He managed to squirm out and onto Robot's still outstretched arms, using them like a stool to hop and grab at the ledge. He knew that at any moment, Penny was going to-

"You know what?" Penny's voice was taking a teasy tone. "It would be easier to show you. Right Will?" Her and Robot turned their heads to face him just as he lept off Robot and managed to grasp the ledge firmly with one hand. The other accidentally grabbed the still hanging streamer instead.

"No Will Robinson!" Robot tried to grab his foot, but he swung it out of reach.

"No Robot!" He copied as he did a sad half pull-up. "I am staying up here! Away from the demon you have awakened!"

"Oh, C'mon Will!" Penny called up, grinning impishly, "You're the one who keeps saying we should teach him human things!"

"Down. Will Robinson!"

"Well, not this!" Another failed attempt to get up.

"It's not like you'll mind! You always used to ask me to ti-"

"Shuhush!" Will accidentally let a few flustered giggles escape. This whole situation was honestly just silly.

"Help Will Robinson. Penny Robinson!" Penny looked to Robot, who was holding his arms out.

"Oh!" Her grin widened. "Let's do this!"

Will was attempting his newest pull-up when he saw a movement out of the corner of his eye. His flustered giggles turned into anticipatory ones when he saw Robot lifting Penny up like Simba, right towards him.

"Noho!" He started thrying to get purchase with his feet, but it was all for not. "Nohoho, Peehehehnnyhuhheee! DohohoHOHNHHPFFT-AAHAHA!"

He couldn't hold back the high-pitched cackles when Penny wrapped her arms around his waist and dug into his ribs.

The rough tickling without any build-up immediately made his arms shoot down and claw at the offending arms.

Robot was happy to be able to gently put the siblings down as his friend laughed and laughed in his sister's arms. Humans are silly. He watched as Will slid out of the girls grip and flopped onto the floor, his face bright red and giggling hysterically.

"Puhuhu-Pehehennyhyhee wahahaihihiHIHIHETAAHahAHAhahaA!!!"His cackling returned when Penny pounced onto him and clawed at his stomach.

"No waiting! We must educate you bulky friend how 'tickle' works!" Penny anounced. "Plus, it has been way too long since I did this!" Her hands shot up to his armpits, causing a loud shriek to escape his lungs."

Robot watched, fascinated, as his friend threw his head back, smiling wider than he had ever seen. Will's face and neck were bright red and his eyes were squeezed shut. He was kicking and bucking beneath his sister, but, Robot smiled (or did the sparkle-face equivalent), when he noticed that Will was definitely not fighting back with all his strength. It seemed Penny wasn't the only one missing their odd bonding thing.

"Now," Penny looked up at Robot, "If you wanted to so this, you would have to be veeeeryy gentle." Robot nodded. "Don't want to risk hurting someone with your tough and pointy hands." She smiled back down at her brother, who's laughter had now gone silent. "But looks like you won't het to tickle Will today." She stopped and scooted of the giggly armadillo that was her brother.

"Yohohohuhuhu suhuck!" He anounced once his giggle high left.

"Yeah, yeah," Penny stood up. "But you love me anyway." She held out her hand to help him get to his feet.

"Healthy Will Robinson?" Robot made sure.

"Yup." Will gave him two wobbly thumb ups.

"Great!" Penny clapped once. "Now let's finish getting this party ready!"

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authors note: it is here!! tumblr deleted half of this, so i had to re-type it. i hope it is still ok and that i have given other lost in space fans in the tk community good soup :)

by the fire (neji + rock lee) (platonic)

summary: it’s too cold outside to do anything, and lee’s bored. thankfully, neji is there.

requested: yes/no

fandom: naruto

warnings: this is a SFW fic, and contains tickling. all platonic, please don’t tag as ship

w/c: 1.1k

“I feel like the wind is taunting me,” Lee muttered, watching the snow twirl and dance in the winds from outside his window.

“Probably is,” Neji scoffed quietly, glaring up from his book, giving a slight shrug at Lee’s offended gasp. “It was a metaphor, don’t jinx it!” He huffed, tracing his fingertips against the fogged up window.

It was cold, really cold. “Why is there this much snow in the Land of Fire? Doesn’t that ruin the whole point?” Lee whined, moving to sit on the window sill.

When his back touched the frosty class, he jumped off with a surprised yelp. “Cold!” He cried, returning to sit near the fireplace of his living room.

“No shit it’s cold, it’s winter.” Neji rolled his eyes, not taking his gaze off his novel. “You’re cruel,” Lee grumbled, going up to sit next to his friend.

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reblog this if your blog is a safe space on april fools and won’t have any jumpers, screamers, or anything scary or anxiety inducing

Here we go. Tis time for my Wednesday hyper fixation to reveal itself. Enjoy!

(apologies if these are badly organized. My brain is running a million miles an hour as I write these)

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✨Wednesday Tickle Headcannons: Part 1✨

Xavier Thorpe

Lee Headcannons

He is more ticklish than people think

Not extremely so, people just don't expect it

He is really good at hiding it

Like, scarily so

Tickling his worst spots will make him break immediately, but it's hard to find

His parents never gave him enough attention, so he actually likes being tickled

Has accidentally drawn a tickle monster while fantasizing about it

Luckily, he was in his private studio so no one saw

Wants to keep the tough guy image, so he will deny being ticklish despite his want for it

His laugh is quite loud

He snorts if you tickle his knees. I have no evidence for this, but he does

He does thrash a lot and has accidentally kicked his attacker because of it

The first in the group to find out he was ticklish was Bianca while they were dating

He will deny the fact that he enjoys it, and people do believe him

His worst spots are his knees and neck

Ler Headcannons

He enjoys tickling people just as much as he enjoys being tickled

He is ruthless

He loves chasing people down to tickle them

He has also drawn feathers and used them to tickle his victims

He smiles evily as his victim laughs

He loves teasing them, especially when they try not to laugh

"Just laugh already. You know you want to~"

His favorite technique is to switch spots constantly to keep them guessing

He always gets the best reactions that way

Always gets a glass of water for his lee when they're done

Ajax Petropolus

Lee Headcannons

He is an adorable doofus

Is quite ticklish and no one is surprised

If he is asked if he is ticklish, he'll just say 'yes' and then immediately catch himself and run away in terror

If someone just pokes him, he will jump and shriek

Everyone pokes him because of this

Is the type to tell you his deepest, darkest secret if it means you won't tickle him

He is fine with being tickled because the ler is usually very happy when they do

Will giggle before you even catch him

Will always run away if anyone shows any sign that they want to tickle him

He never restrains his laugh

It's loud, it's bright, and it will always make you smile

Will always retaliate while someone is tickling him

The first person to find out he was ticklish was Xavier, surprisingly

Xavier then immediately told Enid and his fate was sealed

Will always flush bright red when teased

His worst spots are his armpits and hips

Ler Headcannons

He loves making people happy

If someone laughs around him, he immediately gets a happiness overload

Because of this, he loves tickling people

He will chase his victim across the whole campus and still won't give up

Loves playing tickle games

Always has the brightest smile when he tickles someone

Loves it when his lee hides and he has to go find them

Is the god of teasing

No tease is too childish

"Cootchie-coo!"

"Does this tickle? Yes? Well too bad!"

Would cook a four course meal for his lee after they're done

If he could cook, that is

He usually settles with getting them comfortable and making a sandwich for them

Eugene Otinger

Lee Headcannons

This poor boy...

He is the most ticklish of the group

Poking him a few times can send him into full blown laughter

He has no resistance to tickling

If he gets tickled, he'll just instantly laugh

Despite this, he is never tickled for long periods of time

Why?

Bees

They will protect him from any attack

Evidently, that includes tickling

He is very squeaky when he's tickled

He also kinda curls into himself, like a little roly-poly

He barely struggles, so there is no need to pin him down

The first in the group to find out he was ticklish was Wednesday

She was also the first to find out that the bees would protect him

Teases absolutely destroy him

He just can't take it

He doesn't hate being tickled, but he doesn't like it

He just let's people tickle him cause it makes him feel like he has friends

His worst spots are his sides and stomach

Ler Headcannons

He doesn't tickle people much

When he does, he's really embarrassed about it

He's more confident when the group does a massive tickle fight or if he has a partner

He's also more confident if they antagonize home first

He likes teasing by fluttering his fingers above his victims and gasping:

"The bees are coming to get you~"

Never fails to get his victim giggling, whether from them being flustered or them finding it goofy

He always has this massive grin on his face and definitely laughs along

Sometimes, when he's really annoyed at someone, he will call his bees

No one can resist the bees

Is the one to make sure his lee is ok after they're done by asking so many questions

Usually he asks them so fast that it's hard to reply

✨Bonus✨

Thing

Lee Headcannons

For being a hand, he is really ticklish

He wriggles around a lot, so it's always best to flip him over to tickle him

He also taps the surface he's on

In Morse code, it always translates to something like this:

JDKXIDVAKDNXK

Obviously, he has no laugh but people enjoy tickling him anyway

It's shockingly adorable to watch

His worst spot is his palm

The first person (outside the Addams family) to find out he was ticklish was Enid

She was painting his nails and he jumped when she accidentally got his finger

Somehow, she immediately knew what that meant

Suddenly, there was a hand skittering around the school with a very determined werewolf chasing after it

He doesn't mind being tickled. It makes him feel included

Ler Headcannons

He is terrifying

Ever had a hand chase at you at blinding speeds?

That's what happens when he tries to get someone

He will crawl all over his lee so fast, they will never catch him

Is frequently Wednesday's partner in tickler crime

Loves it when someone has a ticklish back

He'll just runs up and down their back if they are

No one can stop him because they don't want to crush him

There have been many instances when a student will run screaming down the hall with a hand chasing after them intently

His absolute favorite game is sneaking into one of his friend's classes and tickling them while they try to pay attention

He's just a little tickle gremlin

Will try his best to bring his lee some water when they're done

Usually he just settles on bringing them a little snack

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That's it for the first part! Second one will come out later.

Have a fabulous day and try not to be chased by hands!