no laughing matter

[argyle_plaid]

the TICKLE MEME.

As simple as could be: in a moment of privacy or perhaps in the middle of a crowd, you are the unsuspecting victim of a surprise tickle attack. What will you do?

1. post with your character, including name, series, and preferences if applicable
2. tag around!
3. don't die

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Hope Estheim || Final Fantasy XIII || OTA

[good_breakfast]

((The ticklee!))

[future_of_the_moon]

I told you to keep your guard up! Now I gotta punish you!

[And there’s Sailor ChibiMoon tickling Hope from behind, a grin on her face.]

[good_breakfast]

W-what?

[But it's too late. By the time Hope even recognizes what's happening her fingers are already well embedded into his sensitive sides. Almost immediately he doubles over and starts laughing. His desire to not accidentally hurt ChibiMoon is the only thing keeping him from struggling hard enough to escape her devious grip.]

W-what are you d-doing! Sto-ho-ho-hoooooop!

[future_of_the_moon]

Not until you've been punished well and good!

[She can't help but laugh as she keeps tickling him, moving from his sides to under his arms.]

[good_breakfast]

B-but I didn't do anyth- NO NOT THERE!!

[Just as he was beginning to get somewhat accustomed to the feel of her fingers at his sides, she shifted her assault to one of the most sensitive parts of his body. Negotiations, to put it mildly, became difficult after that.

Hope's entire body shook. He began laughing so hard that his voice became inaudible more than few times. His entire body convulsed, causing his arms to involuntarily lock back into his body... which had the very unfortunate attack of trapping ChibiMoon's hands in his pits. Hope may have been fit for his age, but he wasn't strong. Even with his fight-or-flight response on overdrive, she would have no trouble continuing her assault, or even pulling her hands free if she desired.]

[future_of_the_moon]

[ChibiMoon would happily continue to tickle Hope, but once he started to really laugh, she decided to stop, give him a chance to breathe.

Though, despite his arms loose enough for her to pull her hands out, they're just tight enough for her hands to slip out of her gloves. Whoops!]

Okay, I think you're punished enough!

[good_breakfast]

[Hope pants as his assailant finally releases him, the gloves falling to the ground as his body relaxes. Once he gets his bearings back, he leans down and picks them up before handing them back to her. He may be a little miffed at her unprompted attack, but his parents still raised a gentleman.]

What was that for? I was just standing there!

[Even though his breathing is still a little ragged, he sounds more annoyed than genuinely angry. Good luck getting him to admit it, but a small part kind of enjoyed that.]

Ember Marigold | OC

[ember_marigold]

Lucifer Morningstar | Milton's Paradise Lost|OTA

[the_rebel_son]

Ziggy Stardust |The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust | OTA

[ziggyplayedguitar]

[He's an empath and telepath. Very ticklish, but if you tickle him you're going to feel it too.]

[princeprocyon]

One thing that Lotor has learned from the terrible twins is that family means tickling.

(Except for Ravage. Who bites when tickled.)

So that means his uncle Ziggy is going to get tickled!

[ziggyplayedguitar]

Ziggy didn't mind Lotor coming in with him while the adults were out on the lawn talking or whatever they were doing. He smiles as Lotor comes in while he's stretched out on the couch reading. He doesn't mind if the child wants to climb up on the couch. His natural love of cuddling is probably about to get him in trouble because he's not paying attention to what the little boy is doing.

[princeprocyon]

"Tickle tickle tickle!" Lotor says, giggling as he does just that.

To be fair, he is gentle about it. He knows that Ziggy is more delicate than he is, even though Lotor is seven and Ziggy...is not. He's always careful with Ziggy; the only person he's even more careful with is Zayda, whom he's practically afraid to touch because she's so tiny and fragile.

[ziggyplayedguitar]

It's too late by the time those words register. Though his sides aren't overly ticklish his neck is, particularly the back and just below the ears. The fingers brushing over the skin them gets a high pitched squeal and a loud, girlish giggle that threatens to make it hard to breathe for the intensity of it.

"YOU!" He turns on the little boy, tickling his sides in retaliation, the book tossed aside and forgotten.

[princeprocyon]

Lotor erupts with laughter, squealing and giggling right back.

"Yeah, me!" he says at a moment when he can actually words, and then, "and now, you too!"

Beelzebub | Paradise Lost | OTA

[hesperussword]

[Ticklish, may turn into a wrestling match with War.]

Moloch | Milton's Paradise Lost | OTA

[bloodysacrifice]

[Is ticklish, might bite because he dislikes physical contact usually.]

Halloween Jack ◇ Diamond Dogs ◇ OTA

[apocalypsejack]

[angelic_asshole]

Sorry Jack but this is just too good for your angel to resist. Balthazar being stealthy as an angel can be, flying in through the window gracefully to sneak up behind his eye-patched lover slowly arms outstretched as he began tickling Jack's sides. Not sorry at all because this was what partners, lovers did.

"Are you ticklish, love?"

The angel laughing softly as his fingers tickled the other man's sides lightly before lowering to tickle against his hips and outer thighs. His lips came up to press a soft kiss to the back of Jack's neck as he did so.

[apocalypsejack]

Sorry Balthazar your lover has reflexes. Jack was absorbed in cleaning his rifle when the angel started sneaking up on him. The unexpected touch to the sides has Jack wheeling around intent on striking the person with the stock of the gun in his hands. Regardless of whether he connects with the blow or not, Jack feels terrible when he sees who it is.

"FUCK!" He squeals. "I'm sorry. You can't just sneak up on me."

Jack sighs and shoves the angel's hands away and pulls away from the kiss. "Not when I've been startled out of my wits, I'm not."

Jack's skin is even more ashen than usual and his heart is pounding. It's going to take a minute before he's calmed down enough to want to play around.

[angelic_asshole]

"Sorry, love. I just thought I'd give you a little tickle. The rifle I---didn't know you were busy."

He held up his hands and offered a shy smile and then felt a little bad for startling the poor man. Balthazar then jammed his hands into his pockets and let out a small sigh. Jack was a survivor of a post-apocalyptic world. He was bound to feel jumpy when someone tried to tickle him from behind. A loving angel was no different.

"Next time I might offer you some time before I attempt to tickle you. How does this sound? Since scaring you out of your wits wasn't the desired effect."

A compromise?

[apocalypsejack]

"It's alright. I'm jumpy because of home." He leans in and kisses the angel quickly.

He hadn't meant to get all aggressive. Setting the rifle aside he puts an arm around his angel because he can see that he is a little upset over scaring him.

"You can still surprise tickle someone when they know you're there." Case in point as Jack leans in he slips a hand under the jacket, surely Balthazar is ticklish on his sides. Most people were.

[angelic_asshole]

The kiss was welcome and did help diffuse some of the tension between the angel and his lover. Glancing towards the rifle, Balthazar did notice it was nice and clean. Of course Jack maintained his weapons, he had to, especially when the Ministry threatened the poor kids and Hannah, as well as every poor soul in Hunger City.

"You know you're right. Perhaps I should surprise tickle you more often."

He smirked and then felt the other man's fingers slide up his jacket. That felt good and he giggled a little bit and fidgeted. Was he ticklish? Oh yes. Seth was too so it was only natural that he would be ticklish too sharing the body.

"Oh Jack---your fingers....I love them."

Nico Acosta | OC | M/F

[anoranza]

[ooc: Prefer shippy type prompts, please!]

Evie Montgomery | OC | OTA

[la_bonne_chose]

[ooc: Prefer shippy type prompts, please!]