Im Consuming This

I’m consuming this

For the mischievous prompts "are you sensitive there."

With lee Argenti and Ler Boothill

Or you could do a lee of your choice I feel like Boothill would in a way be a mean ler

Especially with testing out new information he finds out about those he knows

Mischievious Prompts [Still Open]

“I must thank you wholeheartedly for your aid in my time of need! Truly, you couldn’t have arrived at a more perfect moment.”

“Save the thanks,” Boothill snorted; “I barely got you back to the Express, and your armour’s all nicked up.”

“Is it? I hadn’t noticed, I was simply too enraptured in the beauty of your battle!”

“Geeze, this guy… Look, would ya mind dressin’ down a bit so we can make sure you’re not injured?”

Once the knight had dropped his chestplate, Boothill grunted, going about a light examination while his patient waxed on about beauty or… Something to that regard. He was beginning to think the guy would never shut up until a slightly rough prod got him to gasp and stutter over his words, twitching back. The Ranger halted, momentarily worried.

“Aw, shirt – Are you sensitive there? Did it hurt? ”

“N-no, no,” Argenti easily assured him, leaning back a bit with slight fluster; “Quite the opposite; it rather tickled.”

Boothill stared, a little surprised that –

“… You admitted that pretty fudgin’ easily, huh.”

“But of course! Where is the shame? Ticklishness is, too, a beautiful trait!”

The Ranger’s stare turned deadpan, and he rolled his eyes, sneering as Argenti gave a surprised squeal and jolted – yet made no move to stop his saviour/assailant.

“All this beauty this, and beauty that…! I think you oughta start makin’ different sounds with that big mouth of yours!”

“Wait –! Wahahait!”

Across the cabin, Dan Heng opened the door with intent to leave, watched the scene for a moment, then sighed softly and turned right back around. Some things just weren’t worth interrupting; he’d leave once the two of them were gone.

Wow that’s like half my size loser

Covk & balls

Something you don’t have

POV me entering the inbox when I saw pookie is doing requests

Hey luv!! I saw you were taking requests and thought I’d join since I saw one of my fandoms on there !! 🥳

Could you possibly do a Ler! Lucifer X Lee! Reader HCs or even a fic if you’re up to it !!

Take all the time you need and drink some water , you’re doing great! 🥳

MUAH MUAH Ciao Bella 💌

Tyyyy for the request

With the mini fic I combined it with one of the hc’s

Poor punctuation be aware

Lee: reader/mc

Ler: Lucifer and tad bit of ler mammon

•this man is an evil ler

•will absolutely wreck you whenever he sees fit

Having an attitude = tickles

Not doing your tasks = tickles

Working with Satan and Belphie = tickles

•sometimes he will be gentle and make sure he isn’t torturing you whenever you ask him to tickle you

•as for the aftermath he gives you water and makes sure you’re okay before going back to the mountains of paper work he has

Lucifer found out you were ticklish the day he heard you running from his younger brother Mammon after you hid his precious Goldie from him, as Mammon would call it. Lucifer listened from his office at first, thinking Mammon was going to harm you. But after a moment, there was a thud, then it went strangely quiet. Lucifer knew he had to check in case you were hurt. He walked towards the living area where the thud had come from. Before he heard your squeals and laughter, interrupting the silence, he got closer to the doorway of the living area and saw Mammon straddling your thighs, his fingers quickly seeking out your ticklish tummy and ribs. Lucifer rolled his eyes before going back to his office.

A week later, you had agreed to be Satan and Belphie’s distraction so they could prank Lucifer. Reluctantly, you agreed and went off to Lucifer’s office, awkwardly trying to start a conversation and standing in front of his desk. He thought maybe you were bored at first glance, but he almost immediately heard Belphie and Satan’s whispers, giving you away. So he decided to give you a lesson you’ll remember. Lucifer got up from his seat and walked over to you, a slight hint of mischief dancing in his eyes as he approached you. As you tried to run away, unfortunately for you, he caught up and pinned you to the wall, starting to tickle you slowly, discovering where all you were ticklish.

Mechanical findings

Notes: this is my first fic I suck at writing so bear with me on this i was bored outta my mind idk what to put on the title so i did the first thing that came to mind

Warnings:tk fic if you don’t like it don’t read it

Lee: Boothill

Ler:mechanic reader

Boothill found himself locked into your work table, a giggly mess. He needed to have a few wires looked at near his sensors. When you looked at the wires, taking notice of the dust and dirt close to some of the sensors, you took a can of compressed air, put the straw on it, and stuck it near a sensor. Gently pressing down on the trigger to have the air not be too much for the sensor, little did you and Boothill know that he'd be able to feel ticklish. But now that you know, you decided to mess with him a bit.

"C'mon Boot, you can't be this sensitive," you coo as you continue blowing the air around the sensors.

"Y/N! Snrk-quihihit ihihit I swehehar," Boothill laughed between words, his face painting itself a pretty crimson. To think a mechanical cowboy could be so ticklish added to his embarrassment. He was plotting his revenge against you as his pleas for mercy fell on your deaf ears.

"Awww, does it tickle more here or here?" you tease as you switch between sensors, loving every second of his laughter as you drive him up the wall.

"Gahahad stohohohop ihihihit mehehercy!!!!" Boothill cried out, becoming desperate for it to end.

You chuckled as you continued to mess with his sensors a bit more before stopping and closing him up. You hit the button for the table to release him and bolt out of the room, giggling as you knew he was going to get his revenge one way or another.

So this guy DMed me….if this user messages one of y’all, BLOCK!! saw some posts from another person in the tickle community showing their dms from this same person and he was creepy and pushy. BLOCK BLOCK BLOCK!

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