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?

Prompts:

• Accidentally. You were just trying to get someone's attention, and a simple poke or prod got more of a reaction than you were expecting.
  
• Playful. It's all in good fun, at least to start. You're just goofing around and whoever's on the receiving end doesn't mind or even enjoys it.
  
• Tickle Fight. Someone threw out fighting words, and laughter's the way to settle things.
  
• Revenge. The fighting option, but way more one-sided. You're mad, and you know just how to make them regret it.
  
• Lost Bet. One of you picked this as a forfeit and one of you is probably regretting it.
  
• Interrogation. Maybe you're an actual 90's cartoon villain with a G-rated torture chamber, but more likely you're just trying to harmlessly annoy someone into fessing up.
  
• This Better Not Awaken Anything. The obligatory smutty option, we know you're out there.
  
• Wildcard. Mix and match, come up with something new, we're not your boss.

Comments

Rik Soeren | Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust | OTA

[riff_razor]

[He's super ticklish and a prankster. This was made for him. Tickler or Ticklee.]

[shutyour_frettingmouth]

Billy crept up really slowly and quietly, best he could behind Rik, as he then leapt forwards, pushing his fingers behind the Dane's big blond hair and tickling his neck. This always got the Brit laughing at Rik's cute reaction.

"Surprise, smukke!"

[riff_razor]

Rik screamed and jumped away and wiggled away. He started smacking the hands away.

He spun around to see which of the many people was tickling him this time.

Thnisko/Death| Milton's Paradise Lost |OTA

[thnisko]

[Yes, Death is ticklish if anyone dares to.]

Nexus-verse

[willoftheblackbird]

The Prophet did not often come to this strange world beyond the veil. But sometimes, when he rested, he used his Project Image spell to visit these familiar faces for a little while.

It was strange how much the Prophet looked forward to talking with Thnisko. He ruled over death, but he wasn’t The Blackbird. He wasn’t here to collect the Prophet’s soul. The deity’s presence seemed to calm him.

Well, except for right now. As the Prophet was giggling uncontrollably as he squirmed on the bench.

Thnisko had a lot of feathers!

[thnisko]

Death was getting used to people coming here to visit him, which was different than his own world. Most feared death and were uncomfortable with his presence. Even closeness wasn't as odd to the angel these days though he was very picky and cautious about who came close. Dee reminded him much of his own mate; magically strong and physically more delicate.

The more that Death tried to move his wings away the more the feathers brushed up against the human beside him. His wings were far too large to move completely out of the way of someone so close beside him on the bench.

[stark_ravingmad]

"Are you a ticklish sort of guy? Just wondering because uh---you know? Like father, like son, maybe?"

Tony was now grinning, as he sipped some coffee from the flask Lucifer had got him for his present. It was still going strong and that could go for the coffee too, black, just how Tony liked it.

"You're my step-son, sort of, right? So, maybe bonding is a good thing."

[thnisko]

Death had heard the human approaching and turned toward him. That was not a question he was going to entertain but spoke with telepathy. "You tickle my father?"

He broke into the faintest of smiles because his father certainly had a type. Balthazar would certainly tickle Lucifer too without hesitation.

"I have many father's now." Not that Death was disappointed. It was good for his father.

Knives Chau | Scott Pilgrim Takes Off | OTA

[emotional_business]

[She’ll give as good as she gets!]

Estel Aguirre || Streets Of Rage || OTA (F/F pref)

[getontheground]

[Can be either or.]

[squirming_grasp]

[ I have an idea of throwing a NPC lady who captured Estel with her summons of magical disembodied hands and want to interrogate her. The hands will do most of the restraining and most of the tickling. But during halfway of the interrogation” the hands switch sides and help Estel get her revenge. The hands can “assist” in making it smutty. ]

Hope Estheim || Final Fantasy XIII || OTA

[good_breakfast]

[Is this the face of a boy you don't tickle?]

Minoru - OC

[itmeanstruth]

[Parkour tickles could come from any direction. No smutty options please.]

[sunnycymbals]

It may be early in the night and perhaps it was still early in the night but there was already chaos afoot. Syn was the first to come running down the halls, followed closely by Sam who was out of breath, red in the face and breathing hard. Both of them were shirtless and wet like they may have been in a pool, only there wasn't a pool in the upper floors of the apartments. Sam grabbed Minoru's arm and cried out. "Run."

Down the hall, in the darkness and fog, from someone setting up a fog machine that was going full tilt, there was the sound of an electric drill and maniacal laughter.

"Run." the drummer tugged at Minoru and was about to leave him when he saw the tall figure looming darkly in the fog.

[itmeanstruth]

There was always something going on at the apartments. Minoru had come over on his night off to visit Ziggy, but apparently the night had other plans.

He jumped our of the way to avoid Syn, but Sam was right behind him.

“Huh?”

He caught a glimpse of the figure they were running from, and well… some things were better asked about later.

He joined the three in their sprint down the hall.

[rebellisk_tarta]

Parkour tickles it is.

Fredrik now up and about after his last accident involving a metal rail and some badly placed leg work. His concussion was now a thing of the past as was his swollen ankle and bruised elbow joints. Minoru was too close now to be missed as the Swede jumped down from a brick wall and shot out two hands, aiming to tickle the orderly's ribs.

"Minoru!"

[itmeanstruth]

It was a good thing there was grass below, because Minoru - lost in his workout and with earbuds in - didn’t see or hear Fredrik before he pounced!

“Yeee!” Cue the surprised squeal as he went down in the grass, rolling.

Various Monsters | OC | OTA

[squirming_grasp]

[ Prefer to use the magical disembodied hands for this meme, but the tentacle monster and the minotaur are also available. Here for the smut option only, but can use the other prompts to lead up to it. ]

Re: Various Monsters | OC | OTA

[good_breakfast]

Could I interest the hands in bundling up a wriggly, ticklish, shota twink?

[squirming_grasp]

[Works with me! ]

The hands - the mysterious, gloved, disembodied and floating hands - have one goal in mind: to find somebody cute and tie them up and tickle them until their minds break. They have searched high and low, invisible and unnoticed by others until one day they find a young and very cute man. Living alone in his home, he’s perfect for a couple of days of fun. And who knows, maybe he will grow to love them? That way they no longer have to search for a home anymore.

After easily lock picketing the entrance the hands went to work. Looking for rope, duct tape, even toys to use. They rearrange the furniture for future “sessions” and even broke into a nearby adult store to get more supplies just in case.

After the preparations done, the hands hunker down and wait for Hope’s return. It isn’t a long wait - the moment the door unlocks and Hope enters, he may have several seconds to register the changes to his furniture before the hands swarming him.

They grab his wrists and force them above his head. His ankles are held firm as the others start to undress him. It is a quick and brisk affair. By the time his shoes are being pulled off, he’s already down to his underwear. One hand covers his mouth as others hands floated with long lengths of rope and start to tie him up.

But one hand couldn’t wait and start to wiggle its fingers against his side.

Nie Huaisang | The Untamed

[fanoperator]

[Turned on by tickling, let's go smutty.]

Mick Ronno | Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars | ota

[guitar_voodoo]

[feel free to send someone to Mick who's sitting down practicing guitar.]

Morgan Jay Finnigan | OC | OTA

[morganjayfinnigan]

[Not very ticklish, so take that into account. But they do give as good as they get, if not more.]

Ember Marigold | OC | OTA, slight F/F pref

[ember_marigold]

[Fast-talking conwoman and thief with magical powers, can be AU'd into mundane or modern settings as needed. Giving or receiving, feeling interrogation and/or shippy/smutty setups right now. 18+ for the latter, please.]

[genresurvivor]

[ How about Ember taking Zoey to “interrogate” until she gives up the goods? Then either Ember lets Zoey go or Zoey escapes and she comes back with some revenge. Bonus points for using magic to make the tickling really intense. ]