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Hello can you write a total drama tickle fanfic where Harold is a Lee and Duncan, DJ and Geoff are Lers please? And I’m also fine with anything

Why, of course you can! Sorry for the wait, Sunflower!<3

Little Sneak!

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--Harold messed tf up--

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|Lee - Harold -- Lers - Duncan, DJ, & Geoff|

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FT - Courtney, Chris, Owen, & Chef

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Mentioned - Bridgette

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Ships Included - Duncney

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×Based off of the episode "Basic Straining"

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It was Season One of Episode 12 in Total Drama Island. It was now time for the 11th elimination of the season. The Killer Bass team sat down on the tree stumps and Chef standing behind them. Chris walked over to them, holding five marshmallows on his plate. "I only have five marshmallows on my plate." Chris announced to the campers. "And these marshmallows represent the campers that will continue to be campers... here." Chris said, pausing for a moment to add tension. Courtney smirked and rolled her eyes, her hands on her lap, as Duncan looked over to her with the same smirk before they looked at each other romantically. "You've all cast your ballots in the confession can. If I do not call your name, you must immediately go to the dock of shame, catch the boat of losers, and go home." Chris said loudly, pointing to the boat of losers that looked beaten up and had cracked windows. Didn't even look stable! "And you can't come back... ever." Chris said with a menacing little smile on his face before it faded with an annoyed look. Duncan looked a little frightened, Courtney looked at Harold with a smirk and a look that basically said: "You're gone." Harold sat there, unphased, along with Bridgette and Geoff. And DJ looked scared, pulling his body back a little. "Duncan." "Yeah!" Duncan grinned and sat up, walking to go take a marshmallow. Courtney looked beyond happy. DJ squinted his eyes in anticipation. "DJ." "Yeah!" DJ's fear melted away in happiness as he walked over to get his marshmallow. Bridgette smiled and walked over, her hands in her pockets. "Goeff." "Yeah!!" Geoff cheered in victory. What's with the yeahs with those three? Unsure. But, he went over to grab a marshmallow nonetheless. "Campers, this is the final marshmallow of the night." Chris said, holding his plate up with a singular marshmallow on it.

Courtney smirked, knowing Harold be eliminated as Harold stayed calm with a hunched posture. There was a pause, some tension rising before Chris said the name "Harold." Courtney gasped as Harold let out a small whispered "Yes!.." Courtney stood up "What?! You guys voted for Harold over me?" Courtney's voice was filled with betrayal as Harold grinned and walked past her and to his marshmallow. The boys looked shocked, Bridgette was absolutely unphased. "Yes, yes. It's always a shock." Chris said, putting a hand on Courtney's shoulder. Courtney crossed her arms, pissed off. "This is impossible. I demand a recount!" She protested before turning her back on Chris, her arms still crossed. "Awz seriously, dude. I know for a fact there was three of us that didn't vote her off." Duncan looked mad as well, putting a hand on Chris's shoulder, trying to reason that there's been some form of mistake. DJ and Geoff didn't look impressed either. Chris snapped his fingers once Duncan let go. Chef pushed DJ and Geoff out of the way, the two falling to the ground with an oof before he started to walk over to her. Chef grabbed her arm as Chris grabbed the other and started dragging her. "I do not concede! I do not concede!!" She protested once again, struggling the best she could. "Aw, man, this sucks!" Duncan shouted, Geoff and DJ getting up from the ground. "I was your only hope! I was a counselor-in-training!" She shouted more, Geoff patting Duncan's shoulder in comfort as DJ waved goodbye. "Let go of me!" Courtney gritted her teeth as Chris and Chef looked at each other, grinning and nodding before literally throwing her in the filthy ass boat. "You are going to hear from my attorney." She threatened, sitting up as her hands supported her. "Courtney wait!" Duncan called, running over to the boat. "I made this for you!" He held up a wood carved skeleton head before throwing it over to the moving boat she was on. "Duncan!" She sounded like she could cry in happiness as she caught it. "Ok, this is really weird and creepy!" She said, looking at it before smiling again. "But I love it! I'll never forget you!!" She held it to her chest as she waved goodbye. Duncan looked slightly distraught as he waved bye.

Harold was at the campfire, roasting his Marshmallow. He lifted it up as it was on fire as he zoned out and thought for a bit.

"Who made smores out of my underwear?!" Harold stormed in, holding a smore with his underwear replacing the marshmallows. Duncan and Geoff just chuckles, sitting outside their cabin.

As they were holding canoes, Geoff got a finishing rod and attached it to Harold's underwear before spinning the handle as his underwear started to lift up before it ripped. "Owww-!" He exclaimed, putting his arms down as Courtney looked at him. "Idiots!"

Harold was drinking juice before spitting it out on the ground. "That's not juice!" "Oh. Oh, my mistake, dude." Duncan apologized, stifling a chuckle as Geoff stood beside him, smirking.

After all that... Harold took it upon himself.

In the confessional, Harold put a box on his lap and screwed off the screws with his screwdriver, lifting up the lid. "You guys think you're sooo funny... let's see how you like it when someone messes with your love life." Harold pulled out papers/photos from the box before pulling ones out from his shirt/chest and replacing the real ones with the fake, putting it in the box.

Harold grinned evily as his thoughts were over before blowing out the fire on his marshmallow.

"Ohhhhohoho! Chef, c-c'mere, you GOTTA see this!" Chris laughed in his camera room as Chef walked over. "What is it, Chris?" "Oh-- ohoho! Look at this!" Chris replayed the scene in the confessional. There was a pause before the two laughed aloud. "Oh! This is priceless! Imagine the drama we could create!" Chris laughed, a hand on his stomach. "Haha! Oh, imagine." Chef chuckled and pat Chris's shoulder before leaving. "Heh... oh, yeah. I can imagine." Chris snickered evily before saving the clip and sending it to Duncan's phone with a little talent.

Duncan was scrolling on his phone before he got a text message. He sighed and sat up, opening the text. He raised a brow as he saw the video and clicked on it. The more the video continued, the more his eyed widened. Thought when it ended, his expression turned from shock to absolute anger.

"Who is this?!"

He messaged, receiving no response. "OH, THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!" He shouted, throwing his phone at the door. The door opened, and Owen got hit with the phone, right on the head. "OW!" Owen rubbed his head before falling on the floor. "Ooh... jeez, man! What's up?" DJ asked, looking at Duncan. "That ninja wannabe tampered with the votes and got Courtney voted off!" Duncan sat up, cracking his knuckles. "I will beat the absolute--" "Woah, woah! Calm down, man! Who knows what he'll do next if you end up hurting him?" Geoff got up instantly, putting his hands on Duncan's shoulders. Duncan sighed. "You're right... but still! We can't let this go! He took her away on purpose!" "Guys, guys! There are many ways to give someone what they deserve! Violence is not included!" DJ got down from his bunk, walking over to the two. "Then what do you suggest we do?" Duncan asked, fed up. "Hmm... well, there is one way. My mama used to do it to me." DJ said, shrugging with a smile. "Well, what is it?" Geoff took his hands off of Duncan, looking at DJ. "Duncan may not like it, but... worth a shot?"

Harold was chilling at the elimination area, chilling with the fire. "So... you like tempering with votes, do ya?" Duncan came out of the shadows, pissed off. DJ and Geoff on either side of them with their arms crossed. All the confidence left Harold immediately. "Um..." "No ums. You know what you did, and we're here for the sake of Courtney, man." Geoff said as the two nodded. "W-Well, in my defense--" Harold got cut off. "DJ, hold em." Duncan ordered as DJ nodded. DJ walked up behind Harld, grabbing his wrists and lifting them up over his head as the two stood. "W-Wait! Let me go!!" Harold squirmed as Geoff and Duncan whispered. "Wh-What are you two gonna do...?" Harold whispered in slight fear. "Hm, well, it's been decided. Geoff." Geoff nodded before walking up to Harold. Harold squinted his eyes shut. ...Nothing happened? Harold peeked until he felt wiggly ass fingers on his sides, which made his eyes slam shut

"PFFT-- Wahahait!-- Guhuhuhuys!!" Harold laughed, his legs kicking. "If you kick me in the nuts, we're gonna have more problems, man." Geoff threatened. "No-- nohoho! Stohohohohop!" Harold wriggled the best he could. "Hmm... try his hips." Duncan had his arm crossed still as Geoff nodded and squeezed his hips as Harold squealed. "*snort* Nohoho! Cuhuhut thahahat ohohohout!" He squirmed and struggled to get out of DJ's grip. "Hmm... DJ, try the ribs." DJ nodded and held Harold's wrists with one hand before digging into his ribs. "NOHOHO-- *snort* plehehease!! StohoHOHOHOHOHOHOP!!" Harold squealed, his legs kicking still. "We aren't gonna stop, unless you're sorry for voting unfairly." Duncan commented as the two nodded. "NeheheheHEHEHEVER!!" Harold shook his head frantically, not giving in. "Ooh, Duncan, try his knees!" Geoff said as Duncan sighed. "This is so childish..." He grumbled before kneeling down and squeezing his knees. "NOHOHOHOHO!! *snort* DUHUHUHUHUHUNCAHAHAHAHAN!!" Harold lost it completely, snorting up a damn storm and kicking his free leg. "If you kick me, I swear..." Duncan huffed. "I- I CAHAHAHAHAHAN'T HEHEHEHEHELP IHIHIHIHIHIT!! *hic snort*" "Oh, look... it hiccups..." Duncan grinned a little. "SHUHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUHUP!! *snort*" Harold shook his head and squirmed frantically. "Hmm... try his ears, DJ." Duncan commented as DJ nodded, tickling behind his ear. "NAHAHA-- *snort* DJ PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!" Harold laughed, his laughter growing a little once DJ kept switching from behind his ear and circling his fingers in his ear. Geoff smirked and shot his hands up to Harold's underarms. God dammit. Three of his death spots. "OHOHOHOHO MY GAHAHAHAD!! PLEHEHEHEASE-! N-NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE!!" Some tears rolled down his face from laughing so much. "Awh, he's kinda adorable!" DJ commented with an innocent smile. "SHUHUHUT-- NAHAHAHAHA!! *snort*" His glasses wee fogging up a bit. "Are you sorry?" DJ asked with a raised brow. "YEHEHES-! YES, I'M SOHOHOHOHOHO SOHOHOHOHOHORRY!!" "Will you do it again?" Geoff asked. "NOHOHOHO-- I WOHOHOHOHOHON'T!!" "And will you apologize to her once we vote you off?!" Duncan asked through gritted teeth. "YEHEHEHEHES!! I WIHIHIHIHILL! I WILL-- JUST STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!"

The three stopped as DJ let Harold go. Harold panted, lying on the ground. "Ugh..." he groaned and wiped the tears away. "Well, that was fun! Yet... *yawn* I'm tired." DJ stretched. "Same... c'mon, dudes." Geoff, Duncan, and DJ walked to the cabin, leaving Harold on the ground. "N-Note to self... don't piss off Duncan..." Harold sighed and closed his eyes slightly

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Your so welcome! •w•

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My best friend guys❤️❤️

I might have the flu and he says this shit

Idk what more i can actually ask for--☹️❤️

Hazbin Hotel Tkl HCs

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Alastor

Lee 50%

•His laugh is a broken radio kind

•He squeals occasionally~

•His worst spots are his ears, ribs, and beans<3

•He doesn't usually beg. But if you do it long enough, he'd do ANYTHING for you to stop. Even if it means to beg.

•You have to catch him when he's REALLY zoned out. He has gooood hearing (since he's a deer).

•He will blush lightly if you tease him in a baby voice.

"T-Thahahat was unfahahair!!"

Ler 50%

•This man... is MEAN.

•He teases like there is no tomorrow.

•He's either rough with it or really gentle

•It's rare for him to actually tickle someone

•So if he does... fucking lucky you.

"Awww, does it tickle my dear?~"

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Husk

Lee 40%

•Snorty but deep laughter

•His tail wags a LOT.

•His worst spots are his wings, beans, ears, and neck

•Blushes at teases WAY TO MUCH

•He actually adores huggable comforting tickles

•Squirmy bitch

•Curses in between his laughter.

•Covers his face with his wings

"YOU FUHUHUHUCKING AHAHAHAHAAASS--"

Ler 60%

•Teasy as fuck.

•Gives you nicknames like: "Giggly Bitch" "Squirmy Caterpillar" ect

•He uses his damn wings and tail to use.

•He has claws and WILL use it as a tool

•Uses tickly nuzzles♥︎

•Mostly, his tickles are soft

•But if you DID something, they're rough.

•Uses baby talk. A LOT.

"Yeah? Does it tickle? It's supposed to goofball!~"

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Vaggie

Lee 10%

•IS ticklish.

•The only person she'd let tickle her is Charlie

•Wasn't really tickled, and still isn't tickled too much

•Her laughter is soft but can be snorty if you get her in the right spots

•Worst spots are her sides and ribs

•Squirmy asf

"Mmmhmhmhm... come ohohon... quit ihihit..."

Ler 90%

•Is surprisingly a very gentle ler

•Tickles Charlie as a sign of comfort and love (sometimes)

•Not very teasy, actually

•Soft raspberry kinda gal

•Huggable tickles

•Mostly tickles Charlie and occasionally tickles Angel believe it or not

•Her tickles are either the playful kind or the punishment kind

"Heh... oh, come on~ It can't be that bad~"

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Angel Dust

Lee 70%

•Laughter is high-pitched.

•Gets tickled by like... fuck, almost everyone.

•His worst spots are his palms, armpits, and knees (under and top)

•Squirmy bitch

•You gotta have good skill to hold him down

•Squeaky and Squealy

•Begs for mercy half way through

•Curls into a ball almost INSTANTLY

•Curses through his laughter

•Though, his first thought isn't to just tickle his Ler once they start

•He realizes he could've done it when the ler stopped and gets sooo pouty over it

•Happens every time.

"Plehehehease!! Dohohont do this to MEEEEHEHE!"

Ler 60%

•THIS SPIDER BITCH--

•He uses his four arms for evil

•Teases so. God. Damn. Much.

•His main target is Husk ngl

•Uses dirty teases.

•He'll act SOOO innocent at first.

•He is evil.

•He managed to get 90 seconds of giggles from Valentino once

•Spiders are sneaky... you'll never hear him creep up behind you. NEVA.

•LOVES to pin his Lee, either if it's on the floor, bed, couch, wall, he'll do it.

•SUCH a nuzzler.

"Awh, come on!~ Laugh more for me~"

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Charlie

Lee 90%

•Softest laugh EVER

•She doesn't like being loud, she thinks it makes her annoying:(

•Worst spots are her stomach and hips

•Her father DEFINITELY tickled her as a child

•She WILL squirm a little. Depends on how rough or gentle you're going

•She DOES allow tickling in the hotel, and because of that... main target. 100%.

•She doesn't beg. She just asks you to stop in the most kindest way possible

•She enjoys it. Doesn't matter what her mood is. She enjoys it.

•Makes excuses for being ticklish though.

"I-I wahahasn't reheheady... hehehe!"

Ler 10%

•Only ever tickles someone if they're upset

•Is really soft and gentle with her teases and tickles

•She'll ask if you're okay with it first though

•She tries to make it enjoyable as much as possible

•WILL stop if you say so<3

•She either traces her finger over your worst spot, of gently tickly it

•She's a very kind soul so I can see her doing it^^

•If someone asks her to tickle them, she'll do it in a heartbeat!

•Sometimes she doesn't know that she's being teasy, so when someone says, "Dohohont tehehease!!" She'll be sooo confused

"Aw! You're laugh is so sweet! I love it!~"

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Nifty

Lee 100%(?)

•Such squeaky and adorable laughter tbh

•Is a squirmer and kicker

•She ENJOYS it anyway possible

•She is ticklish fucking EVERYWHERE

•But her worst spot is her stomach

•Her main lers are Alastor and Husk

•She sees it as a form of pain and HATES it when you stop

•But she'll forget about it the next day

•Never begs you to stop

•She'll just encourage you to keep going

•As crazy as she is, her laugh is oddly more normal and high pitched

(I fucking love Nifty she's so cute♥︎)

"KEHEHEHEHEEP GOOOING!! EEEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!!<3"

Ler 1%(?)

•She doesn't understand how to tickle someone

•If she did, she'll never stop.

•Someone (most likely Alastor) would have to pry her off and put her in a cage until she falls asleep

•She CAN tickle someone on accident, though. But she doesn't notice

•Mostly with that damn feather duster.

"Why are you blushing so much?"

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Sir Pentious

Lee 80%

•This slippery bitch.

•Can't even finish his sentence

•His laugh is... still like a snake with the S's and all...

•But it's like a child's almost

•He's ticklish everywhere. Canon now.

•Mostly his hips, stomach, sides, ribs, and armpits

•SINCE THATS REALLY ALL HE HAS

•He'll beg. HE. WILL. BEGGGG.

•Goes into panic mode whenever someone teases him about him being ticklish and denies it

•You gotta pin him down. If you don't, he'll slither away and scream and cry to his eggies. (Egg Bois)

"STAHAHAHAHAHAHA-- OH-- OH MY GAHAHAD--"

Ler 20%

•Only sometimes tickles Alastor and will sometimes get tickled back

•He's teasy. Let that sink in

•Normally tickles his eggies.

•He did manage to tickle Cherri Bomb once. She almost killed him

•He wraps his Lee with his tail and tickle them with the tip of it

•Sometimes will pretend to bite you while blowing raspberries

•He's too giggly tho

•He'll laugh WITH his Lee

•He finds it funny and can't help but laugh along♡

"Come onnn~ Itsssss just a bit of ticklinggg~"

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Cherri Bomb

Lee 1%

•She is ticklish, but Angel and Sir Pentious only tickled her before.

•Her laughter is loud

•Ticklish around her neck

•She doesn't enjoy it but she doesn't hate it

•She isn't tickled much since she's always out, blowing shit up

"You fuhuhucking jeheherk! STahahahap!!"

Ler 99%

•Tickles Angel anytime he had a bad day at work

•Teasy

•She uses traces, soft scratches, and scribbles.

•She'd hug you from behind and softly nuzzle and pretend to eat your neck~

•She doesn't tickle many people.

•Only Angel and (sometimes) Sir Pentious

•Uses "boop" noises whenever she'd poke you

•Can't help but chuckle whenever her Lee begs

•She'll aim for the sides first. It's the most exposed and easy target

"Come on~ Don't be such a sensitive lil bitch~"

(Her teases are mean)

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Donnnnnneeeee!!😋💕

People that make tickle stuffs and love Bart Simpson being a lee specifically...

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Val and Vox Tickle Fight~

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Part 2 - Lee!Val x Ler!Vox

Ft: Velvette

It's been a couple of days since Val completely violated Vox. Vox has been thinking what the hell to do. Valentino has FOUR. ARMS. Val could EASILY slip one of his hands to tickle Vox instantly. Vox had trouble, so he went to his... friend for help.

"VELVETTE!!" Vox bardged into Velvette's office, making her jump

"AH-- Fuck Vox! What do ya want?!" Velevette yelled, slamming her hands on her desk

"Calm down. Anyway, you got handcuffs?"

Velvette blinked. "Handcuffs? What would you need handcuffs for?"

"Not important. Do you have any?"

"Pink fluffy handcuffs?"

"...Don't make it kinky." Vox growled a little, making Velvette snicker

"Alright, alright. Do you want the handcuffs to dig in or?.."

"Something like a pillow."

"Kinda like an ankle brand thing?"

"Sure."

"Kay..." Velevette opened a drawer and ramadged through the things inside it. Finally, she pulled one out. "Here." She tossed Vox the handcuffs, and he caught them with one hand perfectly.

"...Why do you even have these again?"

"No apparent reason. Why do you even need those?"

"No apparent reason. Have another pair?"

"Yeah." Velvette tossed him another pair, which hit him in the face

"OW!!"

"HAHA!!!" Velevette laughed. Vox just growled and picked up the handcuffs.

"Thanks, ya bastard." Vox scoffed and walked out, slamming the door behind him

M E A N W H I L E

Val was chilling on his couch, completely zoned out. Then, two hands covered his eyes

"WAH--" Val kinda screamed. "WHO THE FUCK--"

"Guess who~" Vox hummed. Val chuckled.

"I don't know~ Maybe a short TV man?~"

"I- That's just mean!>:(" Vox huffed.

"Yeah?~"

"Just close your eyes, you damn moth..."

"If you say so~" When Vox uncovered Val's eyes, Val closed em. Vox walked in front of Val and grabbed his upper arms, and handcuffed his wrists. And then grabbed his lower arms and handcuffed those wrists.

"...Should I be concerned Vox?" Val finally opened his eyes once he was handcuffed.

"Kinda..." Vox chuckled a bit.

"So... Val..."

"Hm?"

"Remember a couple of days ago where you absolutely violated me with your four damn hands?"

"Pfft, yeah, why?" Val chuckled a bit before his smile faded and his eyes widened. Val giggled nervously. "W-Wait... Vohox don't--"

"Wow, I'm not even touching you yet, and you're giggling!" Vox chuckled, raising his hands and wiggling his fingers teasingly.

"VAX--" Val voice cracked watching to back away, but his legs were numb

"I'm... gonna... getcha!" Vox scribbled his fingers all over Val's stomach.

"EEP-- Vohohox!! Nahahahaho!"

"Thank GOD I have you handcuffed right now~"

"You cheheheheheater!!"

"Me? Cheat? How dare you think that!~" Vox snickered. He moved one of his hands under his boyfriends thigh and SQUEEZED it gently.

"BAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! VOHOHOHOX-- VOHOHOX NOT THEHEHEHEHERE!!! OH MY GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAD!!"

"Tickle Tickle my little lee~"

"DOHOHOHON'T TEHEHEHEHEASE MEHEHEHEHE!!"

"Aww, no teases? Too bad!" Vox smirked and traced his finger along Val's side, making it worse.

"NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHO! NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!!"

"Not there? Sheesh! Where do you want me to go than Val?~"

"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO WHEHEHEHEEHERE!"

"But that's no fun~" Teased Vox, he then shot his hands to Valentinos upper underarms.

"VOHOHOHOHOHOHOX!!! FUHUHUHUCKING NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!" Val covered his blushy face with his cuffed upper hands.

"Aww~ look how cute you are! It's like you're BEGGING for me to tickle you~"

"VAAHAHAHAHAOX!!"

"Yessssss Val?~" Vox used one of his hands to poke at Val's waist

"SHIHIHIHIHIT!! NOOOOHOHOHOHO!"

"Yehehehehes!" Vox mocked having an evil glint in his eyes

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE!! I CAN'T TAHAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIT!!" Val was pn the verge of tears at this point. Vox rolled his eyes and stopped tickling the poor moth

"Are you sorry?"

"Y-yehehes... holy fuhuhuck..." Val giggled breathlessly, taking in air.

"Good~!" Vox smiled and uncuffed Val's (4) wrists.

"Who... whohoho even gave you thohose?"

"Velevette."

"She is soooo dehead..." Val curled up a bit, wiping away the tears that were in his eyes

"Did I... go too far?" Vox tilted his TV head in slight concern.

"Nah..." Val chuckled and picked Vox up, placing him on his lap.

"Such a kinky bitch..." Vox's face flushed a bit.

"Yeah, yeah." Val rolled his eyes and planted a kiss on Vox's head

"Ohhh... everyone is gonna LOVE this!!" Was Velvette recording in the corner? Yes. Yes, she was. She was gonna humiliate them horribly online.

🩷End💙

Playfulness

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--Two playful idiots--

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|Lees - Abe & JFK -- Lers - Abe & JFK|

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Ships Included - JFAbe (Abe x JFK) [PLATONICALLY!!]

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"What's wrong, bud? Too ticklish?" Abe teased as he tickled JFK's belly

"AHAHAHAHABE-- NOOOHOHOHOHOHO!! *snort*" JFK snorted and squealed, his hands on Abe's wrist.

"No? Yeah? Can't take some tickles?"

"T-THIHIHIHIS IS CHIHIHIHIHILDISH!! AAHAHAHAHAHA!! *snort*"

Abe gasped in mock offense "JFK! How could you! You hurt ma feelings~"

JFK just laughed more at that "F-FUCK YOU AHAHAND YOUR FEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEELINGS!!"

"Now that's just mean~" Abe chuckled, lifting up JFK's shirt, tracing over his abs

"WAHAHAHAHAIT-- NOOOOHOHOHOHOHOOO!! *snort* AHAHAHAHABE PLEHEHEHEHEASE!!!"

"Tickle tickle tickle!! Aww, who's a ticklish little man?" Abe teased in a baby voice

"OHOHOHO, YOU FUCKIN--" JFK's hands darted up to Abe's underarms, quickly turning the tables on his ler

"PFF-- BWAAHAHAHAHAHA-- NAHAHA--"

"Ohoho! WHO'S the, er, ticklish one NOW??" JFK pinned him down onto the floor, poking at his ribs

"NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!!"

"Oh, not there, eh?~"

"JAHAHAHAHAY--" Abe squealed, his face flushing in embarrassment "DIHIHIHIHIRTY MOHOHOHOHOVE!!"

"Aww, but I don't care, Stringbean!~"

"S-STRIHIHIHIHINGBEHEHEHEHEAN?!"

"Aww, is someone, uh er, embarrassed from being called Stringbean?~"

"AHAHAHAHAHASSHOLE!!" Abe squealed as JFK blew a raspberry on his belly button

"BWAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAHA--"

"That's what you, uh, get for calling m e a... er, asshole!"

"I'M SORRY-- I'M SORRY I'M SOHOHOHOHO SOHOHOHOHOHOHRREEEE HEHEEEE!"

"Are you, er, sure?~" JFK lightly traced his finger behind Abe's neck

"OHOHOHO YOU DAHAHAMN--" Abe shot his hands up to JFK's underarms.

"OHOHOHO, DIHIHIHIRTY MOHOVE--" JFK snickered, nuzzling Abe's belly button with his nose

"NOHOHO--?!"

Let's just say a lot of laughter was in Abe's house today.

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