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ficsandgiggles · 1 month
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How to Win A Tickle Fight (Scarlett Johannson x Florence Pugh x Reader)
Authors Note: this was so fun to write, thank you so much @marinasmarvel for the adorable prompt, I hope you enjoy it 💞
Word count: 1181
Warnings: Cute as fuck
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“Hey everyone, welcome back to my channel! Now as you know I am a huge fan of Marvel, and I’ve wanted to try and get some of their incredibly talented cast members on here. Well, today is the day, I am unbelievably honoured to introduce the amazing Natasha Romanoff and Yelena Belova!”
Scarlett and Florence both slid into view, sandwiching you in between them. You still couldn’t believe this was happening. Your humble self didn’t think that your channel was anywhere big enough to ever get to this point. Yes, you had a few million subscribers, but so did hundreds, if not thousands of other people.
When Florence reached out to you, saying she loved your content and your creative theories, she was eager to be a guest on your channel, so the two of you arranged a date and time for her to come to your place. It was only a couple of days before when she casually said that Scarlett would be joining as the two of them had been hanging out. She wanted to keep it a surprise but blurted it out as she was too excited to hide it from you.
The three of you hung out for a little bit before you started filming, you explained how this could take a bit of time as you had received an overwhelming amount of questions and you’d have to cut out some of the answers, but it was best to cover bases.
Throughout this time, Scarlett and Flo were physically close, occasionally poking sensitive spots if one of them got distracted, you couldn’t help but blush. You purposely chose a question where they asked the two actresses to expand on what specific trust exercises the two did and, more specifically how to win a tickle fight, as it was obvious the two of them got into a lot of them on set.
Even before you started filming, the two were bickering and poking each other, you just rolled your eyes, but there was a small part of you that was jealous, you had watched too many times to count the interviews where Flo would talk about their playful fights and attacks whilst they were filming.
They didn’t know about your upcoming question though, and you were so excited to ask it.
The questions started flowing, they ranged from their favourite on-set snack to their favourite Outset product (of course, Scarlett put a lot of playful pressure on Florence)
Eventually, you decided to drop the question on them.
“So the two of you got up to a lot of mischief during your time filming Black Widow, and a very interesting question was asked someone. What is the best way to win a tickle fight?” You asked with a grin, looking in between the pair. Scarlett looked at you with raised eyebrows, she was a little suspicious that you seemed more than excited to ask that question but didn’t push it for how.
“A surprise attack!” Florence announced and launched behind you to dig into Scarlett’s armpits, making her squeal and slam her arms down against her sides, cackling with giggles.
“FLOHOHO!” She laughed and pushed her away whilst leaning away herself, making the younger actress laugh fondly and move back to where she was sitting.
“Well first of all, you need to get an overly sensitive person.” She said and stared at Florence, who gasped and put her hand on her heart, pretending to be offended.
“I am not that sensitive!” She said, shaking her head. “You just have to find a sensitive spot, like everywhere on Scarlett.”
The two of them bickered for a little bit, you’d jump in with the occasional comment but all in all felt a little bit left out, you enjoyed the gossip of what happened behind the scenes but sometimes you felt like you weren’t in the room with them.
“Or if you’re two against one, you can just do this!” Scarlett suddenly announced and pounced on you to dig into your ribs, causing you to yelp and fall back towards Florence, who pinned your arms above your head with a cheeky smile as she looked down at you. “Hello.” She said casually.
“Nonono, help!” You squealed out, pulling at your hands as you already began giggling nervously, Scarlett looked at the camera briefly before looking back at you.
“I don’t think a camera can help you.” She grinned and already began skittering her fingers all over your sides and belly, as Florence wiggled a single finger under one of your arms as she held them up.
“Guys!” You squealed out, immediately breaking into giggles as you kicked and squirmed about, you couldn’t quite process what was going on just yet but I wasn’t complaining too much, this was a dream come true.
“Hey, you should do what I do to break you,” Scarlett suggested to Florence with a cheeky smile, but Florence simply returned the cheeky smile and stopped your armpit torture, making the other actress roll her eyes and reach over to squeeze rapidly into her side, making her cackle and then drill her thumb into your armpit.
“So I guess you have to experiment with every spot until you find the one that makes them crack,” Florence said casually as Scarlett moved to shake your ribs, making you cackle and arch your back. “That’s a good example.” Florence teased with a fond giggle as you whined in response.
“I'm right here!” You squealed between fits of giggles, shaking my head as you tried to kick out.
“Hm, another thing we used to do is raspberries, like all the time,” Florence added with a smirk as Scarlett grinned, watching as Flo leaned down towards your neck. “Oh, that’s cruel.” She told Florence before the young actress blew a huge raspberry on your neck.
“FUHUHUHUCK!” You screeched with laughter, kicking and shaking your head as Scarlett shook into your belly. “No swearing, Y/N! You may get demonetised!” Florence giggled along with you but noticed your laughter go silent and let you go.
Scarlett pulled you into a hug and turned to face the camera. “And that, lovely audience, is how you win a tickle fight.” She announced proudly as Florence joined in with the hug, sandwiching you into a cuddle between them.
“Thank you for watching everyone and we hope you have taken in some valuable lessons from this to wreck others if you need to. Say goodbye, Y/N before we wreck you again off-camera!” Florence grinned enthusiastically and squeezed your side to prompt you.
You blushed madly, looking into the lens of your camera. “Enjoy making edits and memes of this, I’ll see you in the next video…” you murmured, all flustered and shy.
Scarlett reached and turned the camera off, smiling fondly at you. “I think it’s time for a real tickle fight now.” She grinned, as she and Florence dragged you to your bed, you took in their lessons and you had a fun and fair tickle fight, and it was one of the best moments of your life.
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It's Time To Smile
Request: I’m so bad at asks sorry, but could you maybe write something for Scarlett/Florence/Lizzie (or a combo, up to you) x reader with some really gentle twords? Any ideas you’ve got are totally cool, but maybe tummy focus? Yikes sorry I’m the worst at asks but feel free to experiment!
Summary: The reader is a stunt double in the new Avengers movie and is struggling with her success in landing her stunts. Lizzie, Florence, and Scarlett know a way to cheer her up (lee!reader x ler!Scarlett x ler!Lizzie x ler!Florence)
Note: Thank you so much for this request! This is my first time writing for these three, so I hope I did okay! Hope you enjoy :)
Word Count: 1393
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You were working on a new role in a movie, but not the typical one people think of. You were the stunt double for Scarlett’s character Natasha in this new Avengers movie. Even though you weren’t one of the main stars or anything, you knew your role was crucial for the success of this movie.
Your athleticism and training had prepared you well for this, but that didn’t mean there weren’t any challenges. As much as you practiced, it was still difficult to land some of the stunts and you were starting to get frustrated with yourself. 
You sat alone during a break from filming, head in your hands. You were quietly whispering to yourself to get it together. While it was unlikely, you knew it was possible for them to replace you with someone better.
You were deep in your thoughts when you heard a voice.
“Y/N? Are you okay? What are you doing here all alone?” Lizzie asked, slowly approaching you.
“Oh, it’s nothing, I’m fine,” you said, waving her off.
“You don’t look fine,” Lizzie commented, taking a seat next to you.
You waited in silence for a bit, not knowing where to start. Lizzie knew your gears were grinding, so she gave you some time to think.
“It’s just…I don’t feel like I’m doing my job well enough,” you said with a sigh.
“Why do you think that?” Lizzie asked.
“It’s just that these stunts are really hard, but it’s my job and I can’t even do it right,” you said with frustration.
“Hey hey, it’s okay. We all know how difficult it is, and that’s exactly why we have you do them. We can do some stunts, but we can’t do them to your ability. None of us are here to judge you because you’re here to help us do what we can’t,” Lizzie comforted, while patting your back gently.
“I know, I’m just really hard on myself and I want this movie to do well,” you said, resting your chin in your hands.
“I promise you, you’ll land those stunts and we’re gonna break the box office with this movie,” Lizzie said, still rubbing your back gently.
You nodded, showing that you acknowledged what she said. 
“Do you believe me?” Lizzie asked.
You thought for a second before responding, feeling more playful now.
“I don’t know if I can trust someone who can’t do their own stunts,” you said cheekily.
“Oh you little turd! You’re not even my stunt double!” Lizzie responded, now curling her fingers to scratch and wiggle against your back.
You were caught off guard and yelped, arching your back and quickly trying to twist away from her.
“Stop!!” You pleaded weakly, backing up against the couch you were sitting on.
Suddenly, Scarlett and Florence entered the room, hearing your pleading and thinking something was wrong.
“What’s going on?” Scarlett asked, worried that you were hurt.
“Your little stunt double here was lacking some confidence, so I comforted her, but then she decided to be brat,” Lizzie said, smirking as you were squirming from her squeezing the back of your neck.
“Lehehehet mehehe gohoho,” you giggled, reaching up to remove her hands, which just gave her access to poke you in the ribs. You let out a bark of laughter before curling up into a ball.
“Wanna help me tickle her to pieces? Lizzie asked Scarlett and Florence.
“Yeah, I think she needs some cheering up right? She was sad earlier?” Florence teased, approaching you with an evil grin.
“No! Never!” You declared stubbornly, clamping your mouth closed and refusing to smile.
“Natasha 2.0, you know you’re outnumbered right?” Scarlett said, helping the other two pin you to the couch.
Florence sat on your legs and began lightly tickling your feet. You squeezed your eyes shut, bucking against them to throw them off.
“Awwww, what’s the matter, Y/N? Ticklish?” Scarlett asked, slowly rolling your shirt up.
She began to add in on the tickling, spidering her fingers up and down your sides. You let out a snort, but quickly covered it up as a cough.
“I heard that Y/N,” Scarlett said, narrowing her eyes down at you, as you avoided eye contact.
Lizzie joined in, holding your arms above your head and using one hand to tickle your armpits.
All three of them tickling you was too much to not smile, which you reluctantly broke out into one.
“AWWW there’s that smile,” Lizzie cooed. However, a smile is all they got…for now.
“We gotta find her weak spot to really make her break,” Florence commented, now getting off of your legs.
“Where’s your most ticklish spot hmm?” Scarlett asked, eyeing your torso.
“Why would I tell you that?” You asked, struggling to escape.
“Because we need to hear your precious laugh and make sure you’re all cheered up,” Lizzie said, poking around your torso.
You flinched when she poked around your stomach and quickly pushed her hands away.
“Oh? I think I found itttt,” Lizzie teased, as she brought your hands above your head again.
“Scarlett? Wanna do the honors? She’s your little mini me after all,” Lizzie suggested.
“Scarlett no!! I trusted you!” You croaked, begging her to not tickle your stomach.
“Oh I’ve so gotta see this,” Scarlett said with a grin. With that, she took her ten nails and dragged them over your soft bare stomach, making you twist and jump against the sensation.
“I’m hardly even doing anything,” Scarlett giggled.
“I knohohow buhuhut ihihit tihihickles,” you giggled, unable to hold them back.
“Oooh I hear some giggles,” Florence teased, as you blushed.
Without warning, Scarlett began to wiggle her fingers as fast as she could over any part of your stomach she could reach.
“WAHAHAIT STAHAHAP PLEHEHEASE,” you screamed, attempting to yank your arms down.
“Stop what? Tickling you? Making you laugh because you’re so extremely ticklish?” Scarlett teased, as you thrashed and jerked on the couch.
“YEHEHES STAHAHAHAP IHIHI CAHAHANT STAHAHAHAND IHIHIT,” You squealed, as she began squeezing the sides of your stomach.
You felt your eyes begin to water, so they gave you a quick break.
“Are you gonna let me go now?” You scoffed.
“Not with that attitude,” Lizzie commented, and switched spots with Scarlett. 
“Noooo plehehehease,” you begged, unable to handle much more.
“Please tickle you some more? You got it!” Lizzie said cheekily, as she bent down to blow three consecutive raspberries right over your belly button.
You screamed with laughter, eventually having it go silent.
“Wow that’s good,” Florence commented, as you rolled your eyes.
“Want some more?” Lizzie asked.
“NO! STOP I MEHEHEHEAN IHIHIT AHAHAHAHAHA,” you screamed with laughter, as she blew more raspberries all over your tummy.
“Wait, I wanna try something,” Florence said, switching spots with Lizzie.
“I promise this will be the last tickling you get,” Florence said, but you were unconvinced.
Florence slightly folded your waist band down, just enough to expose your lower stomach and waist.
You shook your head in fear, out of words to say or beg.
“Cat got your tongue?” Florence asked, before using her two index fingers to scratch away at your waist, causing you to twitch and jolt every which way, while you begged for her to stop through your laughter.
“Two fingers is all it takes? That’s insane,” Florence commented, as she now spidered all over your lower tummy.
“MEHEHERCY OHOH MY GOHOHOD,” you cried, struggling to get any more words out.
“Oh alright, you’ve had enough,” Florence said, and got off of you.
The three girls helped you sit up and got you a cold cup of water.
“Feel better?” Scarlett asked.
“From being sad or the tickling?” You asked.
“Both,” the three of them all responded.
“I do,” you said with a smile.
“Even if it was torture for you?” Lizzie teased.
“It wasn’t even that bad,” you said, trying to play tough.
“Really? Do we need to remind you how ticklish your stomach is?” Scarlett asked, as you quickly said no and jumped away from them, leading to lots of laughs at your expense.
You guys eventually resumed filming for the day. Maybe there was magic in those tickles, or the threat of them, but you were able to master every stunt you did that day and the movie ended up being a big success.
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gigglymarvel · 3 months
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Tickly Witch vs Stubborn Widow
We’re back! Life took over so we’re so sorry for kinda abandoning this blog. But we’re back with all the fluff, enjoy this fic of Wanda bringing out Yelena’s softness. 💕
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Natasha had asked Wanda to look out for her sister while she was away on a mission. The witch had no issues making sure she ate as everyone including the blonde widow loved her cooking, but when it came to emotional comfort….Yelena was often closed off.
Yelena was drained, she had agreed to train up Kate on her basic sparring skills whilst trying her best to look out for her big sister despite Natasha insisting that she was fine. A lot of changes had happened recently so she wanted to recharge, and she only knew how to do that by shutting herself in her room.
Wanda could sense the weight of her thoughts, trying not to intrude on specifics, she knocked, “Lena?”
The blonde Widow’s eyes opened the second she heard the first knock, thinking it was her big sister. “You’re back early…”
“Hey, I'm sorry, it's Wanda not Nat,” her eyes sympathetic, a soft smile on her lips.
“Wanda?” She murmured out, genuinely confused yet not moving from her position on the bed, laying down on it with her head stuffed in the pillows.
“Yes…it's me. I, uh, snuck up some cookies if you'd like? Or maybe we can just hang out?” She tried,wanting to care for the younger of the widow sisters but unsure. She and Nat had developed a camaraderie, and she and Yelena had even exchanged jokes, but she knew the blonde had yet to be truly open with anyone in the compound besides her sister.
She just shrugged. “No one is stopping you from joining me, but I am pretty burnt out right now so I may be no good for fun.” Yelena admitted, basically giving Wanda a chance to back out if she wanted to.
“I'm happy to just exist next to you,” she said, a little cheerful that Yelena would let her, as she opened the door and sat next to the blonde.
“Uh.. okay.” Yelena replied quietly, admittedly a little confused as to why Wanda wanted to spend time with her, since they don’t really hang out on a one to one basis.
“Nat did ask me to check in with you while she was away, but honestly…I've wanted to get to know you better as a whole. You appreciate my Sokovian dishes like no one besides Natasha. And you're funny, kind, and strong, but…I want to help you have more than one person you can feel safe with?” Wanda tried.
“You are a good cook.” Yelena told her. “However I do not have the energy to be entertaining enough or to even be a decent human.” She replied truthfully
“You are tired, I can massage you?” She offered gently, making Yelena briefly turn her head to look up at Wanda. “You… want to what?”
The redheaded witch bit her lip, “Massage you? I'm sorry if it was a weird suggestion…you just seem tense and…”
“I am a tense person, what can I say?” She replied quietly. “I am not used to the feeling of relaxation.”
“So…may I massage you?” Wanda asked quietly. Yelena just shrugged. “I guess.”
The witch gently sat behind Yelena, beginning by kneading her shoulders. The spy was clearly hesitant to relax, and was a little more tense when Wanda touched her, but there was something about her touch which allowed her to maybe relax a little into the sensation.
“I'm adding a little magic, is that okay?” The witch asked softly. Yelena couldn’t help but bite her lip, a little hesitant about what it was going to feel like, but nodded anyway.
She used the magic to gently heat her hands, adding a little pulsing which gently loosened the knots, “Is this still okay?”
Yelena couldn’t help but embrace the feeling a little, not expecting it to feel the way it did, she felt her knots releasing as she brought her arms up to rest her head on them.
Wanda smiled fondly, “I can feel the knots releasing,” and then massaged down, pulsing into her ribs now, but the magic ever so gently vibrated them.
Yelena couldn’t help but flinch, tensing a little again but tried to continue the conversation. “As can I…” she replied quietly.
“Oh sorry did that hurt? I saw you flinch,” Wanda checked in, afraid she'd hurt Yelena with her magic. The blonde wasn’t sure on how to respond, she was usually a direct person but she wasn’t completely sure on whether she could be open with her yet, so she just shook her head silently.
The witch nodded, working her way down, and kneaded into her back now, vibrating the gently heated magic into her lower back, but the magic was dancing through the widow too.
Yelena couldn’t help but kick a little, trying to keep her upper body still so she could try and maintain her toughness.
Wanda had no idea the way the gentle magic was exiting Yelena's body, now pulsing down through the back of her hips and kneading her thumbs there, “Nothing too painful? Your knots are going, just trying to get your lower back softened.”
She nodded, scrunching her face up and being thankful Wanda couldn’t see, she sucked in a breath and tried everything she could to remain stubborn. “You’re good-“
“Are you sure? I know you're strong Yelena, but if I'm hurting you, I promise I won't be offended or think less of you if you tell me?” The redhead said gently, softening the magic more so it was now like feathers dancing on her insides.
Yelena shook her head, biting back giggles now as she tried to maintain herself, it was absolute torture to do so.
“Oh sweetie you're so tense, are you sure I'm not hurting you?” Wanda said with the most sincere concern as she lightened the magic even more and kneaded her thumbs between her hips and spine, but gently.
“I’m sure, and I’m not a sweetie!” She replied, wiggling around a little now as she arched her back ever so slightly.
Wanda tilted her head, taking the tiniest peak into Yelena's thoughts, she softened a little, and tried to let Yelena play tough, but made the magic that started as a massage, pulse through so it would gently shake her ribs and swirl her tummy, from belly button out, “Okay, if you're sure little widow.” The witch cooed softly.
Yelena blushed at the nickname, letting out a tiny yelp when she felt her bellybutton being fluttered, she tried to push herself into the bed to squish the feeling but to no avail.
“Oh I see,” Wanda smiled, and leaned in, “Is someone….” The witch whispered mischievously, “Ticklish?” And then sent a flurry of gentle magic to poke and explore and swirl Yelena's ticklish spots.
The stubborn spy gasped at the word, now kicking out as she shook her head. “Nope, not at all…” she replied quickly before holding her breath.
“Then why are you holding your breath, giggle bug?” Wanda cooed and spidered into her sides now as two red wiggly woos circled under her armpits, warm gentle magic swirled her belly button, wiggly woos danced on her ribs, and two fluttering woos weaved between her toes.
“Because it was sore?” Yelena tried, slamming her arms against her sides whilst slapping at her hands as she smiled into the pillow discreetly.
“Why are you slapping my hands like you're ticklish?” Wanda cooed knowingly, shaking her fingers into the lower backs of her ribs gently, “Goochiegoochiegoochie goo?”
“Again, because it hurt?” She tried again, still trying to do something to stop her magic as she now grinned into the pillow.
Wanda paused then, “I hurt you?” She asked, making Yelena pause too, unsure about how to go about things now.
The redhead then just sat on Yelena's back, deciding to give Yelena back scritches and tickles. “Maybe this instead?”
“Oh… I guess.” Yelena replied awkwardly, the feeling a little cold to her since she wasn’t completely comfortable around Wanda yet.
The mood change was clear, so Wanda tried the massage magic again, “Maybe I just need to work out these knots more hm?” She pulsed the back of her ribs with the warm magic.
Yelena gasped. “You never hurt me.” She told Wanda quickly, as normally as she could.
“Then what was that gasp?” The redhead smiled fondly and pressed into the backs of her hips, letting her magic gently course through the blonde.
“You simply surprised me…” Yelena told her, biting back another gasp as she scrunched her face up.
“Mhm,” Wanda chuckled and kneaded gently down Yelena's sides and toward her hips, causing the blonde to bite her lip as she arched away from her whilst reaching back and pushing at Wanda's hands.
The witch arched her eyebrow, “Hm? Why push me away? Hurting you….or am I tickling the big bad widow?” She cooed, her voice gentle.
“Nono, not at all…” Yelena replied quietly, a small blush on her face.
“Seems to me I'm tickling you pink,” Wanda whispered and snuck her fingers into the blondes armpits, making her let out a tiny squeal and slam her arms against her sides, shaking her head in protest.
“Awww cmon Yelena, just…let go,” she sent magic into the younger widow's armpits, smirking as Yelena finally let out a few giggles, the fingers and the magic under her arms at the same time broke her.
“Goochiegoochiegoochie goo there's a giggly wittle widow?” She smiled and spidered Yelena's armpits, magic gently pulsing out of them too.
“This isn’t fair!” Yelena protested, kicking her legs out as giggles kept spilling out
Wanda gasped playfully, “It's noooot? Then how about thiiiis?” And sent her magic dancing along Yelena's ribs, thighs, feet and through her belly, “Bougiebougiebougieboo!”
Yelena shook her head, rolling over to grab her hands as her giggles escaped more freely now. “It is nohohohot!”
The redheaded witch used her magic to pin Yelena's hands to the sides, blowing her shirt up just enough to peek her tummy out, and leaned down, “PFFFFT!” And raspberried the widow’s tummy.
“OHOHOHOH FUHUHUHUCK YOHOHOHU!” Yelena laughed, pulling at her arms as she just thrashed her legs about, sucking her belly in at the same time.
Wanda grinned, letting her go, and then cuddling into her, laying gently on top of her with and “Umph.”
She pouted a little, but was thankful to take in deep breaths, unsure about whether to hug Wanda back as she wasn’t sure about affection still with anyone but her big sister.
“You can hug me back,” she smiled and spidered Yelena's armpits so she'd have to bring her arms down. The spy let out a few shy giggles and squeezed her arms against her sides instead.
The witch pouted playfully, “Huuug meeee,” and leaned down and nuzzled her tummy again, causing Yelena to pull her shirt down with a giggle, then awkwardly patted her back.
The witch bit her lip, “It's okay if you don't like hugs,” she assured her gently. Yelena bit her lip too, just not used to the affection, she felt bad for making Wanda feel awkward.
The redhead peered into the mind of the blonde, “Hm…okay,” and hugged her a little tighter, scritching her back gently.
“Huh?” Yelena asked innocently, but relaxed a little more into the feeling with a sigh. The redhead responded by adding her other hand, rolling so Yelena was on top of her now and scritched the slightly younger woman's back all over.
“Hey, I will squish you.” She murmured and went to roll off her.
The witch protested and pinned her gently within a magical hug, “If you leave I tickle you. So..admit you like the tickles or let me cuddle you and admit you like that?” Wanda teased, but her voice was sincere and loving.
Yelena’s eyes widened. “Well it is not like I can move right now…” she replied with an eye roll, but she shyly bit her lip.
She grinned and squeezed Yelena's sides and held her close, “Getchagetchagetcha!” The surprise attack made Yelena squeal as she began giggling immediately, trying to find a way to push her hands.
Wanda paused, laughing lovingly and booped her nose as she gently rocked the blonde, “You seem a bit more comfortable with me?” She asked softly.
Yelena bit her lip, but nodded. “I guess you are not too bad…”
“I'll take that as a compliment!” Wanda beamed.
The blonde just rolled her eyes, staying still and letting the witch embrace her. She may not be completely ready to give affection just yet, but the bonding did make her feel closer to her, physically and emotionally.
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tickles-in-ficland · 1 year
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BOREDOM
Summary: Y/N tries to avoid getting homework done by bugging two Demigods. It doesn’t go in her favor…or does it 😉
Word Count: 2,088
Pairings: Ler!Thor Ler!Loki Lee!Reader
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You were bored. With everyone on missions or spending time with their families, you needed some entertainment. Being the youngest on the team along with Parker, Stark was making you stay home this weekend and finish homework. Even being an Avenger, school was still important. You argued and insisted that you attend the mission but Stark had the final word.
You’d been “working” on your homework for an hour and decided to take a break and wander the compound. You thought, minus maybe Pepper who was usually in her office you’d be alone. Much to your surprise you saw two demigods sitting in the lounge area. Your lips curled up into a smile. They hadn’t seen you enter the room and you figured you’d sneak up and spook the brothers.
Before you could take a step, without looking up from his book you heard Loki speak.
“There’s no use in trying to sneak up on us Y/N. I know you’re behind me.”
“Ugh! No fair Loki.” you pouted crossing your arms. “How’d you even know I was there?”
“Darling.” Loki scoffed as he closed his book and turned his head to look at you. “You’re talking to the God of Mischief. You can’t get anything past me.”
Your eyebrows furrowed as you looked over at Thor who wore an amused smirk on his face.
“He is unfortunately right young Y/N. Even as kids, I could never best him.” Thor chucked. “But it matters not because you shouldn’t even be down here. Didn’t Stark order you to finish your school work?”
“I uh, decided to take a break.” you said clearing your throat. “Needed to get some air and all that.”
“Ah.” Thor nodded, not entirely convinced by your answer. “Well my brother and I will be here should you need us. Back to it.”
Your eyes widened in realization. “Wait a minute! Stark kept you guys from the mission to be my BABYSITTERS?”
“I wouldn’t put it that way exactly…” Thor started but glancing over at Loki who was clearly amused by your reaction, spoke up.
"Oh I would." he said with a deep chuckle. “Yes. Stark asked us to make sure you did as you were told. Seeing as last time you were left unattended you did not finish your school work and failed an assignment.”
Your pout only furthered more at Loki’s words. “I’m not a baby. I don’t need to be watched.” you said with a stomp of your foot, digging your metaphorical hole deeper.
The brothers both raised an eyebrow in amusement. You huffed, knowing you’d proven their point.
“Okay fine. But I do need a break. I’m bored up there. Can I hang out with you guys for a little while. Pleeeeease?” you asked looking between the two with the biggest puppy dog eyes you could muster.
Going over to Thor, who you knew was the softie of the two, you wrapped your arms around his big torso and looked up at him. “Please Thor? We don’t hang out enough. We are always off doing missions or you guys go back to Asgard and I miss you.”
Thor looked down at you with a soft smile as he stroked your hair gently. The brothers had grown quite fond of you since you’d joined the team. Being the youngest of them, they felt protective of you like big brothers. The world was harsh and it didn’t hurt to have two demigods on your side. You knew Thor was a pushover, it would be Loki that would be the tough one to crack.
“Brother.” Thor said putting his arm around you affectionately. “Why don’t we let the young maiden take a break from her studies? Surely it won’t hurt to take some time to enjoy the company.”
Loki’s eyes narrowed you, his hands on his hips. He pinched the bridge of his nose before letting out a sigh of defeat. “Fine. But only for a short while. I don’t want to deal with Stark when he comes home and Y/N has yet to finish her school work.”
“YAY!” you cheered throwing your arms around Loki.
Not expecting the sudden impact, Loki stumbled a bit but gave you a small pat on the shoulder. He wasn’t much for affection like his brother, but you knew he cared for you nevertheless.
“I mean it Y/N.” he chastised. “Only a short break and then you are to return to your studies. Understood?”
“Yeah yeah sure.” you said with a dismissive wave of your hand.
Sure enough, you break went by entirely too quick. You were curled up on the couch, watching tv with your head on Thor’s shoulder when suddenly the tv clicked off.
“Hey!” you shouted looking over at Loki who shrugged. “What gives?”
“Breaks over. As agreed, it is time to go back upstairs. Should you need assistance with your work, you may call one of us and we will do what we can. We are fairly well versed in Midgardian studies. But until then, off you go.”
“No.” you said confidently crossing your arms.
“I’m sorry. What did you say?” Loki asked closing his book and looking at you incredulously.
“You heard me.” you snarked back, folding your arms once again in defiance. “I said no. N-O spells no.”
You heard Thor snort laugh behind you. He knew how this was going to end but you were digging your own grave and he was enjoying himself.
Loki scoffed a laugh before standing up and approaching the couch, where you and Thor sat.
“Y/N….” Loki said in a warning tone. “This isn’t going to end well for you darling. I’d stop while you’re ahead.”
“I don’t want to do my school work today. Maybe tomorrow.” you said reaching for the remote only to have it disappear in a green flash.
“Hey! Not fair. You can’t use magic to hide things.”
“Oh well.” he shrugged while a smile tugged at his lips. “Off you go.” he said reaching for your hand only for you to shake your head.
“I said no Loki.”
Loki sighed. “Then you leave me no choice.” he said with a fake pained expression on his face.
“For whAT?” you let out a squeak as Loki tackled you to the couch and with little effort had pinned your hands to your sides.
“Lohoki! What the hehell?!” you said nervous giggles building in your chest.
“I’m going to make you regret telling me no. Stark said to use whatever method we needed, to make sure you were not going to skip your schooling. This seems like a great way to do so.”
Opening your mouth to protest was cut short as you felt ten fingers find purchase on your sides. Sporadic giggles began to escape your lips as you tried to twist and turn away from the tickly feeling.
“Lohohoki!” you squealed as his nimble fingers worked their way up your sides.
Loki’s dark chuckle told you that he wasn’t stopping anytime soon.
“Brother, if you wouldn’t mind I could use some assistance.” Loki chided. “The young maiden is quite squirmy.”
“Certainly, dear brother.” you heard Thor chuckle behind you.
You felt slight weight in your shoulders and looked up to see the flowy blonde hair hair dangling above your face, Thor grinning at you through it.
“Thohohor! Hehelp!”
Thor smiled affectionately at you. “I would count myself a fool to challenge my brother. A lesson you dear Y/N have yet to learn.” He chuckled before fluttering his fingers along your neck, eliciting more squeals as you shook your head trying to evade his fingers.
Loki leaned forward toward your face. “Now darling. Are we going to behave now and do as Stark has requested or shall we continue this?” he asked halting his fingers for a few moments.
You took in deep breaths at the momentary reprieve. Truthfully you didn’t hate it. No one really knew but you had a feeling the Asgardian was catching on.
You smirked at the God of Mischief, playfulness dancing in your eyes. The twinkle in your eye caught Loki’s attention and a full grin spread across his face.
“You like this. Don’t you, young one? It’s why you’re being so defiant. You wanted this to happen.” he said starting to snake his fingers up your rib cage, bubbly giggles once again pouring from your lips.
“I do not understand.” You heard Thor question behind you.
As if you weren’t apart of the conversation, Loki continued his tickle attack. Your infectious laughter ringing through the room as you weakly batted at his hands.
“Have you not noticed, that our young friend here has not asked me to stop once? She has been given opportunity to yield and yet she responds with words she knows will get her in trouble?” Loki asked. “She LIKES this. She WANTED this. Isn’t that right little one?” Loki questioned you, his nimble fingers now reaching under your arms, arguably your worse spot.
“LOHOHOKIHIHI!” your hard belly laughter raising several octaves. Pushing on his hands did nothing. He was a God after all and his strength was no match for yours. “PLEHEHEASE! GAHAHAH!” your legs kicked wildly behind him.
Thor smirked as he too realized. “Ah. I see now. She’s yet to ask either of us to stop. Is that right Y/N? You enjoy the tickles, do you not?” Thor chuckled as his fingers made contact with your neck once again, a scream of laughter erupting from you.
Your cheeks a bright crimson color as you turned your head trying to avoid eye contact as the two Asgardians tickled you mercilessly.
“Come on darling. Just admit it. You like this.” Loki teased.
“NEHEVER!”
“Very well.” Thor sighed jokingly. “Brother, if you will.” he said gesturing for Loki to step aside. “Hold her please.”
“Nonono! Thohohor!” you squealed your eyes pleading.
In an instant, the two brothers had switched places with Loki now holding you down with little effort as Thor positioned himself at your waist.
“Now then.” Thor continued “Is my brother correct in his assumptions?”
You bit your lip to bite back a giggle. “Mahahaybe.” you admitted closing your eyes in embarrassment.
“Hehey!” Thor’s deep laugh rang through the room. “Look at me Y/N.”
When your eyes remained shut, Thor dug his fingers deep in your hip, causing a boisterous laughter to come out. You peaked at him with one eye and saw him looking at you with a gentle smile.
“It is nothing to be embarrassed by. Actually, it is adorable. Don’t you agree brother?” he asked looking at Loki who remained sitting at your head, occasionally fluttering his fingers in your neck.
“Indeed it is brother. What I don’t understand is why she shields her enjoyment of it.”
You sighed but a small smile played on your lips. Thor and Loki had released their hold on you, allowing you to sit up.
“Because. It’s not something most people enjoy. I grew up an only child. My parents worked all the time. I wasn’t given affection much as a child. And then…” you continued. “The…thing happened to me and I became a part of this team, this…family and for the first time I felt like I had brothers and sisters and… friends.” you stopped for a moment wiping your eyes.
“Heyyy.” Thor said pulling you to his chest and rubbing your shoulder. “It’s okay. It’s okay to want affection. As a young child you were deprived of what you craved most. It is natural to want that.”
“I hate to agree with my brother.” Loki chimed in which made you let out a muffled laugh in the crook of Thor’s shoulder. “But he is right. And if you need us to step in and be your big brothers, then that is what we shall be.”
You sighed in relief this time, a smile, a real smile this time gracing your face. “Thank you both. I really was bored though.”
“Well then.” Loki chuckled as he patted your shoulder. “We have been distraction enough. As agreed it’s time to return to your studies.”
You looked at him with a slight pout, twiddling your thumbs. “Would um…could you…” you asked embarrassed still.
“She wants us to continue brother.”
Thor grinned at you. “And what kind of big brothers would we be if we said no?” he asked before tackling you on the couch again, your deep laughter once again echoing through the room, your honorary big brothers tickling you to pieces.
Your homework long forgotten.
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valiantphantomangel · 1 month
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There is nothing wrong with being shy
Request: could you please do something like Chris Hemsworth X Reader where she’s somewhat new to the marvel cast and is quite shy and whilst Chris is trying to make her feel comfortable he accidentally finds out she’s ticklish?
A/n: My Tumblr was once again not working so I'm gonna do it this way for this request and it took a hell of a lot longer then expected but here it is, i hope you enjoy 💜
You had no idea how you could have gotten so lucky, it all just started as a joke.
Audition to play Thor's sister. That was all it said in the page that your best friend send you, thinking of it as a joke you applied for the role.
A few days later you suddenly got an email from THE Marvel Studios, you almost fainted when it appeared in your inbox and before you could utter 'ta-da' you had opened and sped through the email, you read it again and again and again not believing that this was happening.
They were sending you some lines that you had to say, record and send to them since you were one of the last three candidates.
Not long after you send in your little scene and a week later you were flying to Atlanta to start filming.
Now that you are standing in your trailer, nerves racing through your body as you try to stop your hands from shaking, never in a million years did you think that it was possible for you to be in a Marvel Movie, as a main character!
You met Chris a few days ago and he was the sweetest guy you ever met, always making sure that you were comfortable and ready for the scenes. Today was the day that you would start with your first big fight scene and the nerves were getting the better of you.
Sitting alone in your trailer while your leg was bouncing up and down, in just a top and sweatpants since you would change into your costume later as you waited to be called over.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door to which you shouted "come in".
"How are you doing, nervous?" Chris asked with a smile as he walked in and closed the door behind him.
"yeah you can say that, I couldn't even eat with the nerves" you grumble as you flop onto the couch and look at him sideways.
"You have no need to be nervous Hun, you're absolutely perfect and one of the best teen actresses that I've worked with" he said with a soft smile as he poked your side as a joke.
Not expecting it you let out a soft giggle which both of you heard and you looked up at him with wide eyes.
Chris was grinning like the cheshire cat as he looked down at you and quickly sat down on your thighs and traced your ribs.
"Is little Y/N ticklish? That's adorable" he cooed while ghost tickling your bare stomach.
"Don't you darEHEHEH" you try to protest but fall into a giggle fit as he squeezed your sides.
"Oh I do dare, how else would I hear that cute little laugh of yours my lady" He said in his Thor voice as he continued to attack you.
"My laugh is not cuTehHIHIHI, CHRISHAHAHHA" you scream laughed as you trashed around.
"Yes Y/N" Hemsworth said innocently as he spidered over you tummy.
"STOPHAHHAA ITHIHIHI"!!!
"No not else you tell me what's wrong"
"NEVERHAHAHAHAHGAGA"
"Then I guess I'll just have to continue" he sighed as if it hurt him and blew a raspberry in your neck.
You continued to stay resilient until he moved from your tummy to your feet.
"OkAY OKAY OKAY I'll tell youhihihihi" you say still breathless from the giggles.
"I'm listening"
"It's just that- argh I'm nervous that I'm going to screw up everything and that they don't want me to act anymore and that I'm too shy that they don't want to talk to me anymore" you sighed as you sat up.
"Oh darling, they would never. Kevin feige loves you and every crew member can't stop talking about how polite you are to them, there's nothing wrong with being a bit shy, Even Downey was impressed with your acting and that's saying something" Chris said with a smile as he pulled sat next to you and pulled you into his side, with his arm over your shoulder and rubbing comforting circles over your arm "And I think you're the best young actress that I've worked with, next to my daughter of course"
I tried to find something to say but couldn't so you just settled for curling up next to him, filming could wait for a few minutes. And even though you didn't say anything, Chris knew perfectly well what you wanted to say.
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fluffymcu · 1 year
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hi is it ok if i can request a bucky x sibling reader fic where they’re watching a movie and the reader starts to get bored so she starts to poke bucky’s side even though he tells her to stop, when she continues to poke him he decides he’s had enough so he just tickles her, plus with raspberries and/or nibbles?
“Stop…” Bucky warns, grabbing your hand with his and interlocking your fingers to keep you from poking him. You were both snuggled on the couch watch a movie. You take your hand away with a small whine and let it drop over the seat of the couch.
It was a perfect afternoon. The compound was quiet, which was rare, the weather was perfect; nice and cold, and you and your brother were spending some quality time together. It was perfect. But then boredom hit you. So you decided to mess with Bucky to pass the time. You always enjoyed annoying him. He’s fun when he’s mad.
You quickly attack him with squeezes to his sides, one foot on the floor so you can easily escape. Bucky laughs and let’s you tickle him for a couple more seconds before grabbing your wrist. With a squeal, you try to take off, but it’s like pulling against chains.
With a smug smirk, he pulls you into his lap sideways and lifts up your shirt to blow a series of raspberries on your belly. “WAHAHAHAIT STAHAHAHAP!”
“Nope!” He teased, blowing another raspberry, rubbing his stubble into you.
“OHOHOHOWWWW YOURE HURTING MEEE!” You slapped at his head, pulling his hair.
“Oh, stop acting like it hurts….and stop acting like this isn’t what you wanted!” He smirks, lifting you up and rubbing his stubble in your neck and playfully nibbling it, making you scream.
“AAAH! HEHEHEE! WHY CANT YOU JUST LET ME TICKLE YOU?”
“Cause I’m your brother, and that wouldn’t be very brotherly of me to just let you get away with that.” He smiles, reaching and grabbing a hold of your knees, relishing in the sound of your scream.
He was just getting started.
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ticklishprincey · 12 days
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What lees do you typically write for
I'm open to suggestions, but here's a list of all I can think of currently: (Lees first, lers listed after) ✎Helluva Boss ✰Blitzo - Moxxie, Stolas, & Fizzarolli ✰Moxxie - Millie & Blitzo ✰Fizzarolli - Asmodeus & Blitzo ✰Thinking about a lee!Stolas fic but idk ✎Hazbin Hotel ✰Alastor - Rosie, Husk & Lucifer ✰Lucifer - Alastor ✰Husk - Angel Dust & Alastor ✰Angel Dust - Husk ✎TMNT/ROTTMNT ✰Donatello - Raphael, Mikey & Leo ✎Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus/Trials of Apollo ✰Nico Di Angelo - Will, Hazel, Reyna, Percy, Jason & Leo ✰Hazel Levesque - Nico, Frank & Leo ✰Will Solace - Nico & Apollo ✰Leo Valdez - Nico, Hazel & Jason ✎Encanto ✰Camilo Madrigal - Literally anyone but Dolores is my top choice ✎Dear Evan Hansen ✰Evan Hansen - Connor & Jared ✰Connor - Evan, Jared & Zoey ✎Black Butler ✰Ciel Phantomhive - Sebastian (help I have no idea how to spell his last name) ✎Gravity Falls ✰Dipper Pines - Ford, Mabel & Stan ✎FNAF (mainly security breach tbh) ✰Reader - Sundrop, Moondrop, Glamrock Freddy & Monty ✰Sundrop - Moondrop ✰Moondrop - Sundrop ✰Gregory - Glamrock Freddy, Sundrop & Moondrop ✎MHA/BNHA ✰Todoroki - Izuku & Bakugou ✰Izuku - Todoroki, Bakugou & All Might ✰Shinsou - Aizawa & Denki (keep in mind I am a stupid American boy with now idea how to write these names) ✎Twisted Wonderland ✰Jade Leech - Floyd ✰Floyd Leech - Jade ✎Voltron ✰Keith Kogane - Lance & Shiro ✎Sanders Sides ✰Virgil Sanders - Logan, Patton, Janus & Remus ✎Avengers ✰ Peter Parker - Tony & Loki ✰ Thinking about a lee!Loki fic but idk ✎Trolls (the third movie) ✰Branch - Floyd, Clay, Bruce & John Dory ✰Maybe Floyd idk
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bambinella · 2 years
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Taking care of you
A/N: This was another request! Though it was a bit harder to write, I can’t get enough of protective Natasha! I hope you enjoy!
Summary: Yelena is rather careless when it comes to taking care of small cuts, and when she gets ill, Natasha has to care of her
Warnings: description of wounds
Word count: 2217
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”Natasha? I’m home!” Yelena called out with a heavy sigh, closing the front door of their little, cozy apartment in the Avenger’s Tower. It was late in the evening, and it had been a long, long day for the blonde, who had been on a mission by herself. It had started as a stealth mission, yet had ended up… well, not so stealthily. While a fight had broken out, Yelena hadn’t been in any danger at any point, ending up with only a few bruises and small cuts. Natasha turned the corner almost immediately after hearing her little sister’s voice, a smile of relief spreading on her face while approaching Yelena. That smile, that direct sign of all the love Natasha held for her… it never failed to make the blonde feel fuzzy and giddy on the inside.
“Hey sweet girl,” The redhead greeted, pressing her forehead against Yelena’s for a moment before pulling her into a warm hug. “How did the mission go? Did it go as planned?”
“Ha,” Yelena couldn’t hold back a chuckle, shaking her head with a grin. “Nope, the plan failed, but the mission was still successful! Plus, I got to kick some butt!” She exclaimed in a proud way. This caused Natasha to frown and, now that she had a closer look, notice several dried spots of blood on her clothes.
“Are you okay? Did you get hurt?” Natasha asked, immediately reaching out to cup one of Yelena’s cheeks. The blonde leaned into the touch before shaking her head with a smile.
“Don’t worry, I’m pretty sure none of this blood is mine,” She grinned, causing her sister to roll her eyes. “I’ll go wash up, and then we get to cuddle?” The younger widow asked hopefully. Natasha couldn’t hide the wide smile at the request, nodding easily.
“Of course we’re gonna cuddle, I had to spend a whole day without you. But are you sure you’re fine? You need me to do a check up on you?” She suggested. It was Yelena’s turn to roll her eyes as she playfully groaned.
“Ugh, you’re such a mom,” Yelena teased, raising one of her eyebrows at Natasha, who scoffed and gently shoved the blonde’s shoulder.
“Alright get going, you turd,” She smirked, turning around to go back to her spot on the couch. Yelena giggled and hurried off to the bathroom. She wanted cuddles. After giving herself a once-over, she noticed a small cut on her thigh and, while still relatively small, a deeper cut on her upper arm. While in the back of her mind she knew that she probably had to stitch it up, she also really wanted to cuddle and relax with her sister. So, instead, she cleaned the cuts and put some disinfectant spray on it, put on her pj and went to the living room. Natasha would probably scold her for not taking care of it, so she made sure to wear a shirt that covered up the cut. After all, one small cut wouldn’t kill her, right?
If only she knew.
A few days had gone by, and after a long day the sisters were sleeping together in one bed as usual, with Natasha being the big spoon, as usual. However, what was supposed to be a peaceful night was interrupted by a clicking sound. Natasha slowly blinked herself awake, realizing that the sound she had been hearing in her dream was actually the sound of Yelena’s teeth clattering. As she turned on the light on the night table, she noticed that the blonde was completely covered in blankets, with her pj’s on, yet still shivered heavily. Something was wrong.
“Yelena? Sweet girl, are you okay?” Natasha asked, worry present in her voice as she shook Yelena’s shoulder gently. The younger sister looked over her shoulder at Natasha, looking absolutely miserable.
“‘M so cold…” She muttered, and Natasha felt as if she got stabbed in the heart. Yelena barely ever got sick, usually only if something was seriously wrong. Wasting no time, she turned on the light in their room before turning her attention back to the blonde. It was clear that Yelena had a fever, with how she was shivering and burning up at the same time, but how did she get it? Natasha bit her lip as she thought of the past couple of days, of anything that could have caused her sister to become sick. And then it hit her.
“Lena, I’m gonna move you real quick,” Natasha said, earning a whine from the younger sister as she rolled Yelena on her back. It took her little to no time at all to find the cause, and her stomach sank. While the cut on her leg was healing fine, the one on her upper arm was red and swollen. The older sister could see that there was filth behind the crust, and there was a thin, red line spreading from the cut. Natasha cursed loudly, temporarily not caring that it was the middle of the night, as she got up. While the cut was small, it had gotten infected, and the infection was slowly getting into her blood. She knew she had to act fast, or the wound would get real ugly real fast. Knowing where to look, Natasha had gathered everything she needed within a minute. A mini scalpel, cleaning spray, disinfection spray, disinfection cream and a bandaid. 
“I’m sorry, little one, this is going to hurt a little,” Natasha said as she sat down next to Yelena. While she felt anger burning inside of her for Yelena’s carelessness, her need to help and protect her baby sister easily overshadowed her other emotions. She knew exactly what she had to do, and wasted no time as she got to work. Natasha slowly and carefully removed the crust, cleaned the wound with her spray, disinfected it thoroughly with both spray and cream, and then lastly bandaged her arm. Yelena hissed during the process, yet didn’t move as she allowed Natasha to take care of her. After carefully wrapping up her arm, the older sister went back to the bathroom to get a cup of water and medicine.
“Lena, drink up,” She said as she kneeled down next to her sister at the edge of the bed. Yelena pushed herself up with all her might and took the meds, downing the entire cup before looking guiltily at Natasha.
“I’m sorry,” She mumbled, laying herself back down on the bed. The redhead shook her head and gently brushed her fingers through Yelena’s hair.
“Don’t worry about it now, little one. Let’s go back to sleep, yeah? The meds should make you feel better soon,” She cooed, turning off the lights before once more spooning Yelena as she covered them both with the blankets. The blonde nodded and dozed off easily in her drowsy state, still slightly shaking in her sister’s arms. Natasha gently rubbed her back until her shivers subsided, and when she was sure Yelena was fast asleep, only then did she attempt to fall asleep again. 
She was going to have a word with Yelena tomorrow.
Yelena woke up the next day with a loud groan, immediately reaching to the side of the bed to find Natasha. Nothing. The bed was empty. With another groan she reached for her phone to look at the time, and then let out another, even louder groan as she realized it was halfway the afternoon already. She slowly sat up, still feeling weak but already feeling much better than last night. The fever was gone, and her arm burned a lot less. By the amount of bandage in the trash bin, she could tell that Natasha had taken care of her arm several more times while she had been asleep. Guilt washed over her again as she realized how worried Natasha must have been last night. And how angry she must be right now.
After quickly refreshing herself, she slowly made her way to the living room, expecting Natasha to be there. The redhead was, indeed, sitting on the couch while reading a book, not looking up as her sister entered.
“Finally awake, are we?”
Ouch. It stung. Yelena could tell right away that Natasha was still pissed off, but she couldn’t even blame her at this point. Not taking better care of the wound had been the single most stupid thing she had done in the last two weeks. The blonde made her way over to the couch, sitting herself down next to Natasha, who finally put her book down to look at Yelena. And Yelena froze when she saw the disappointed look in her eyes.
“Natasha, I’m–”
“Do you have any idea how lucky you are?” The older Widow interrupted, raising a brow at her sister. “And how careless you were?” She added. Yelena let out a defeated sigh and nodded.
“You could have been seriously ill! You could have gotten blood poisoning!” Natasha continued, her voice now having a higher pitch to it, as if the thought itself drove her crazy. Well, it probably did, Yelena realized. Blood poisoning was bad. She reached over and grabbed one of Natasha’s hands, causing her to look up into her eyes.
“Thank you for taking care of me. And I’m sorry, I truly am. It was stupid not to take better care of it, and I have no excuse,” She said, effectively halting Natasha in her tracks. The redhead looked at her for a few seconds, before dropping her shoulders with a heavy sigh. 
“Come here,” Natasha almost demanded as she opened her arms, and Yelena wasted no time crawling towards her sister. This was Natasha clearly offering her the olive branch, and she would be stupid not to take it. She hated it when Natasha was mad at her, or even worse, disappointed. She sat herself down in Natasha’s lap and rested her cheek on top of her chest, humming approvingly as Natasha wrapped her arms around her. They sat in comfortable silence for a while, until Yelena looked up at the redhead.
“Are you still mad at me?” She asked, not sure what the answer would be. Natasha looked at her for a moment, before looking away again, and Yelena could swear she saw a tiny smile.
“Yes.”
“... Are you suuuure?” Yelena asked, a smile creeping on her face. Relief washed over her as she realized that Natasha was truly no longer mad at her. She could die in peace now.
“Yes.” Natasha said again, yet could no longer hide her own smile as she looked down at Yelena. No matter what it was about, Natasha couldn’t stay mad at Yelena for long. The blonde grinned and reached up to poke her sister’s cheek with one finger.
“Really? Because I’m pretty sure I see a smile right here,” Yelena grinned, her finger persistently poking at her cheek.
“You know nothing,” Natasha said, jerking her head away from the finger, quickly considering if biting it would help her case. Probably not.
“Well I know for one that you’re a Poser that claims to be the best spy in the world, but doesn’t realize that her sister is much better than her,” Yelena grinned, unable to hold back a laugh at Natasha’s shocked expression.
“Really? Really now? Well then, ‘best spy in the world’, try and stop this,” She said, lightly scratching her nails at Yelena’s stomach. The blonde squealed and immediately jerked her arm down, curling into a ball on Natasha’s lap.
“Natasha! No, don't you daahahahare!” She giggled loudly, grabbing Natasha’s wrist to try and stop her assault.
“If you ever scare me like that again, I’m gonna murder you, bring you back to life, only to murder you again!” Natasha playfully growled at her sister, using her other hand to prod between her ribs. Yelena positively shrieked and jerked away violently, while trying not to elbow Natasha in the face.
“Okay okay stohohohohop! Natasha plehehehehease!” The blonde cried out, wrapping her own arms around her to protect herself. The older sister chuckled and stopped tickling her, instead placing a kiss on Yelena’s forehead.
“Now, I assume you’re hungry, right? I’ll see if I can make some decent soup for you,” Natasha said with a smile, shifting so she could stand up from the couch. However, Yelena gently grabbed her arm, causing the older sister to pause.
“I’m not that hungry yet, so do you think we can cuddle some more?” She asked, and Natasha couldn’t help but smile at her request. 
“Of course, sweet girl,” She replied, gently brushing one hand through Yelena’s hair while gently rocking her side to side. 
“Thank you for taking care of me last night,” Yelena mumbled with a blush, cuddling closer to her sister while burying her face into the crook of Natasha’s neck. Natasha chuckled and leaned her head against her sister’s, soothingly rubbing a hand over her arm.
“I’ll always take care of you, little one. I promise,” She said, causing Yelena to look at her with a loving smile. “However, from now on I’ll always give you a full check up when you return from a mission,” She added with a chuckle, causing the blonde to groan loudly.
“Ugh, such a mom,”
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serenityiskey · 1 year
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Sokovian Tickle Monster
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"Alright, boys, time for bed" Wanda smiled softly as she leaned against the doorframe of the living room. "aww but mom" the twins whined and so did Vision as he was playing a video game with his sons. "No buts, its a school night and you need your rest." she walked into the room and sat on the couch with her hands folded into her lap. "Your mother is right, boys, now off to bed with you both." Vision sighed as he turned off the system and the television. "We aren't even that tired, mom, please" Billy and Tommy begged as they dramatically crawled on their knees towards Wanda causing her to laugh warmly.
"Alright, but don't say I didn't try to protect you from the monster" Wanda shrugged as she got up and slowly started to walk out of the room. The twins looked at each other with wide eyes and then at Vision "m-monster?". "Oh yes, there's a monster that comes out at night when little ones like yourselves refuse to go to bed." Vision looked at the boys with a very theatrical look and the boys gulped in response. "W-what kind of monster?" Tommy asked as he hid behind Billy. "The call it...." Vision was about to answer until Wanda used her powers to tickle the twins "THE SOKOVIAN TICKLE MONSTER!" Wanda playfully growled and she giggled as she knelt beside Billy and spidered her long nails against his tummy.
"MOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOM! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA!" Billy laughed loudly as he tried to push away her hands causing her to giggle with him. "Mom? who is this mom you speak of, human? I am not a mom! I am a Tickle Monster!" she spidered his ribs causing Billy to shriek with giggles.
"What your mother didn't tell you is that there's also a Daddy tickle monster as well" Vision chuckled as he got beside Tommy and tickled his feet. "NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHERE!" tommy cackled and he tried to sit up only to lie back down giggling maniacally. "How adorable, your mother is ticklish here too" he chuckled, and Wanda sent him a playful glare.
Billy snorted through his giggles as Wanda rapidly squeezed his knees. "NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" he cackled loudly and held onto Wanda causing her to laugh with him and stop tickling him. "Alright boys, it really is time for bed" she kissed both of the boys' heads and she let them up "We love you both so much and sweet dreams" Vision hugged the twins and kissed their heads before sending them up to bed. Wanda giggled lovingly as she watched the boys say goodnight and head to bed before going over to vision and hugging him tightly "This is perfect, Vis, just like we always wanted". "It is, my love, I always enjoy spending time with you and the boys" Vision smiled down at her and kissed her lovingly before playfully scribbling her sides causing her to laugh heartedly. "Alright, Mr. Tickle monster, it's time for us to go to bed too" she smiled and playfully tickled his tummy before turning the houselights off.
A/N: This fanfic was not planned at all! it just all of a sudden just happened so I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it. If there is any suggestions as to how I can improve my writing skills then feel free to tell me!))
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avengersfluff02 · 1 year
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Masterlist (add to it later)
MARVEL:
Steve (haven’t seen The First Avenger):
Bucky (same as Steve; haven’t seen FATWS):
Tony (haven’t seen Iron Man 3):
Clint:
Natasha:
Wanda (haven’t seen MOM):
Pietro:
Peter P (haven’t second half of second slo movie and haven’t seen third solo movie, and haven’t seen What If):
Yelena:
Cast:
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STARKID: (add characters and actors later)
Little White Lie:
AVPM (not seen)
Me and My Dick:
AVPS:
Starship:
SPACE tour:
Holy Musical Batman:
Apocalyptour: 1
AVPSY (not seen):
Twisted:
Ani (haven’t seen):
Trail to Oregon:
Firebringer:
The Guy Who Didn’t Like Musicals:
Starkid Homecoming:
Black Friday:
VHS Christmas Carol:
Nightmare Time 1 (have seen Witch in the Web):
Nightmare Time 2 (have seen Abstinence Camp, and Killer Track):
Jangle Ball Tour:
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Tin Can Brothers:
Flop Stoppers (haven’t seen it):
Spies Are Forever:
Solve it Squad (haven’t seen it):
Wayward Guide for the Untrained Eye (haven’t seen it):
This Could Be on Broadway (haven’t seen it):
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Shipwrecked Comedy
Edgar Allen Poe’s Murder Mystery Dinner Party (haven’t seen it):
The Case of the Gilded Lily (haven’t seen it):
Headless: A Sleepy Hollow Story (saw first episode):
Unsolved Babesteries (haven’t seen it):
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House of the Dragon (add characters after and cast?)
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Game of Thrones (add characters after and cast) (I have only 3 more episodes of season 8 left...)
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We Are The Tigers (add characters after and cast)
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Heathers (movie/musical) (add characters after and cast)
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Pretty Little Liars (add characters after and cast) (seen season 1)
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Supernatural (been jumping around, but seen most of the series, and saw season 15) (add more characters and the cast later)
Dean:
Sam:
Cas:
Jack:
Gabriel:
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H2O: Just Add Water (I know all the lore, but have only seen season 1 so far)
Cleo:
Emma:
Rikki:
Bella:
Claire Holt:
Cariba Heine:
Phoebe Tonkin:
Indiana Evans:
Others that you want:
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Mako Mermaids (Mako Island of Secrets) (I know all the lore, but am halfway through season 2 (on season 2, episode 9))
Lyla:
Nixie:
Sirena:
Zac:
Ondina:
Mimmi:
Evie:
Weilan:
Rita:
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Vampire Academy (2014 Movie)
Rosemarie "Rose" Hathaway:
Vasilisa "Lissa" Dragomir:
Dimitri Belikov:
Christian Ozera:
Mason Ashford:
Zoey Deutch:
Lucy Fry:
Danila Kozlovsky:
Dominic Sherwood:
Cameron Monaghan:
Sarah Hyland:
(Anyone else you want)
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Vampire Academy (2022 Peacock Series) (I have not watched the series yet)
Rosemarie "Rose" Hathaway:
Vasilisa "Lissa" Dragomir:
Dimitri Belikov:
Christian Ozera:
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Vampire Academy Book Series (2007 - 2010)
Vampire Academy
Rosemarie "Rose" Hathaway:
Vasilisa "Lissa" Dragomir:
Dimitri Belikov:
Christian Ozera:
Mason Ashford:
(anyone else)
Frostbite: (I will start reading Frostbite sometime this week)
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Other TV shows (that you request/I forgot to add)
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Other musicals (that you request/I forgot to add)
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ficsandgiggles · 3 months
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A Sense of Giggly Calm (Wanda x Reader)
This fic is for anyone that’s going through a tough time and feel like their emotions are too much. It’s especially for @pegasusflight77 whom I’ve wanted to surprise with this. I hope everyone who reads this feels a sense of calm and love. ❤️
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You stormed through the front door and threw your bag onto the floor, slamming the door in the process.
Todays shift was difficult, you had to deal with so many angry people and your supervisor snapped at you for half an hour about various rumours which showed blatant favouritism between your supervisor and other colleagues and the whole thing just made you frustrated and you wanted to quit right at that moment, but you wanted to try and calm down and process what had happened.
You and Wanda had a really strong relationship, not quite a romantic one yet but it was obvious the two of you had feelings for each other, but you weren’t ready to discuss it just yet. The second Wanda heard the door slam, she approached you, using her powers to add a sense of calm in your mind.
“Hey, rough day?” She asked you gently, although she already knew the answer, she could sense your vibe but she didn’t know whether to press or not, so she hoped her open ended question would allow you to either talk about it or not.
You just shrugged. “Yeah, it’s fine.” You replied, a little bluntness in your tone as you immediately headed to your room, again shutting the door a little too loud to get a tiny bit of frustration out, although Wanda’s magic did help calm your mind a little.
The Scarlet Witch decided to leave you for a little bit, knowing that if she tried to pester, it would get too much for you. She went into the kitchen and made you a hot chocolate, adding extra cream and mini marshmallows and even sprinkled chocolate dust over it. She eventually decided to go up to your room, knocking before opening the door just a little bit, her heart breaking a little as you just lay on your belly, seemingly defeated.
“Hey, Y/N, just checking in, I made you a special hot chocolate if you want it, may I come in?” She asked, her tone concerned yet caring.
Wanda was met with a shrug and a grunt from you, she took it as permission to come in, she put the hot chocolate on your desk and sat on your bed, a gentle hand on your back. “What’s up, buttercup?” She asked.
“Work bullshit.” You replied simply, not wanting to talk or think about it, Wanda was quick to pick up on this and nodded in understanding, not that you could see. She decided to relax you by gently spidering her fingers up and down your back, with full intentions in melting you a little.
However, she was met with a flinch, with you squirming a little as you tensed up, your shoulders even scrunching up every so slightly. You bit back a smile to prevent any verbal reaction from coming out.
Wanda raised her eyebrow, briefly checking your thoughts and smiled when she saw your mind imagining you giggling loudly as she used her gentle fingers and even magic fluttering around your overly sensitive body.
“Hm…” she hummed casually, her fingers now moving up your top as her nails gently dragged down your back, smirking as you let out a tiny squeal, knowing she had read your mind.
Wanda’s nails continued to gently drag across your back, until her spidering fingers suddenly attacked your sides. The quick change caused you to squeal again as you began giggling and pushing at her hands whilst attempting to move onto your back.
The redhead grinned and used her magic to send wiggly flitters into your belly. “Go on then, roll over.” She teased gently as her fingers kept scratching your sides.
After a few giggly squeals and hesitation to move, you eventually managed to roll onto your back in an attempt to push her off, but both of you knew that you didn’t want that, so Wanda just smiled fondly and now moved her fingers under your top to skitter into your belly, using her magic to wiggle under your arms.
The sudden change in her gentle attack caused you to squeal and arch your back, you loved it when her fingers skittered along your sensitive skin, yet it was tortuous at the same time, you gently batted at her hands in a playful yet feeble attempt to get her off you.
“We both know you love and need this, Y/N.” Wanda commented with a fond smile, her magic now fluttering into your thighs and feet as she pulled your top up gently to nuzzle and blow baby raspberries whilst her nails gently scribbled up and down your sides.
You blushed madly at her comment, whining in response as you tried to push her hands away, but Wanda was stronger than you expected, and her hands stayed put and continued to gently torture your sides.
“Awww, little angry Y/N is now a pile of adorable giggles!” Wanda teased, nibbling between her baby raspberries as her fingers now shook in the spaces between your ribs.
Blushing, you cackled with laughter as you shook your head in protest, your feet kicking out helplessly as you began to struggle to breathe. Obviously, Wanda noticed the is and finished you off with one more huge raspberry on your belly before letting you go and stopping her magic.
You curled up, facing away from her as you took in deep breaths, but mentally prompting Wanda to spoon you from behind, which the witch did happily as she held you tightly.
“It’s okay to feel frustrated and angry… I’m proud of you for feeling but just know I will support you every step of the way and I will be here to cheer you on.” Wanda whispered to you, and kissing your head for the very first time.
That gesture surprised you, but you melted into the feeling, a small smile on your face as you quietly thanked her whilst relishing in the feeling of being held by her.
It wasn’t long before the two of you fell asleep, all the stress and anger that work caused floated away in your happy dreams, feeling safe and loved once again by the Scarlet Witch.
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gigglymarvel · 24 days
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Discovering Trust
Chapter One - The Rescue
Welcome to our new series! We’ve added a reader insert this time and it starts off with them getting rescued from your capture, thus meeting Natasha and Wanda for the first time. Enjoy 💕
Word count: 1302
Warnings: None
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Natasha was experienced at retrieval missions, and there were blips on Fury’s radar about a new possible recruit with powers that may be in hiding, denial, or unaware of their powers. 
Wanda was to accompany Natasha, but as a secondary reinforcement and to ensure cover to return to the jet in case there were any complications. 
You had always been weird but lately, you couldn't help but feel everything everyone was feeling. And you always had a bond with animals but lately, it seems you could nearly have conversations with them, though it wasn't words so much as an understanding. 
“Are you certain we have everything planned out?” Wanda asked Natasha, a little nervous as this was the first time she had done anything like this.
You winced, looking over to see a cat looking at you as you lay on your bed. You didn’t expect anyone’s presence, but for some reason, you sensed in the feline that some major changes were about to happen.
Nat put a reassuring hand on Wanda's shoulder, “There is never a way to plan everything out, but we can do our best to adjust to that which comes our way. Research shows this one is a bit timid so maybe approach from the front and I'll cover the back in case she panics?” 
Wanda nodded, understanding what it was like to be nervous. She therefore wanted to do everything she could to try and comfort you and reassure you that you were going to be safe. “Will we have time to talk to her before we take her or will it be just a grab-and-go kinda deal?”
The idea is you talk to her. Grab and go is in case she runs.” The Widow assured her. Wanda nodded, as they approached the building you were in, the two scanned the area so they knew where exactly you were.
Nat snuck up the back balcony and sent Wanda to the front door since she was the less intimidating of the two of you. She simply used her magic to let herself in, quickly and quietly going upstairs to find you curled up on your bed.
“Hey… Y/N? You’re safe now, would you like to come with us?” Wanda offered you gently, not yet touching you as she wasn’t sure if you were frightened.
You immediately knew who she was, you could trust her and believed her words. You stood up, nodding silently as you packed a few bits and pieces, but kept to yourself as Wanda took you back to the jet, nodding towards Natasha.
The redheaded Widow greeted you softly, “Welcome aboard, Y/N.” And waited until you and Wanda had passed to close up the quinjet and pilot it back to the tower. 
You bit your lip, nodding at her as you sat down and strapped yourself in, you didn’t want to be a burden, as you have always been everywhere else you’ve been. Wanda wrapped you in a blanket she picked up when the two of you left. “You’re ok now, Y/N, we’ll look after you now.”
Nat nodded, “Yes, you're an asset and a gift to this world, despite what you may have experienced so far.” 
You couldn’t help but raise your brows at Natasha, you were always told you were an awful person, so you believed that way more than you believed her.
She simply quirked a definitive brow at you in silent rebuttal to the doubt written on your face as she turned toward the compound, which was an hour's journey in that direction. Meanwhile, Wanda rubbed your back and held you close. 
The journey was somewhat awkward, there were a lot of uncomfortable sizes and you were already beginning to question whether you deserved to be rescued, you were even hesitant to read their minds. 
You did appreciate Wanda holding you the way she did, but you were even afraid to lean into her and accept the comfort then.
The jet landed at the compound smoothly, and Nat turned to you, “Shall we get you settled? Hungry?” She asked, and you looked up at her, longing for affection and love but hesitant to receive it, your stomach grumbled though.
“It sounds like she’s hungry.” Wanda chuckled and put an arm on your back as the three of you went into the house Wanda and Nat shared, mainly to get away from the other Avengers who were overwhelming a lot of the time. 
Natasha quickly got to work in the kitchen, though Wanda was much more the chef of the two, she could handle snacks. She threw together a grilled cheese on the stove, one of the few things she could cook, and then handed you a glass of water to start. “We have milk too if you prefer that with your sandwich, but I thought you might also be thirsty,” the Widow said, caretaking both natural and unnatural to her. 
Wanda kept her arm around you and rubbed your back, trying to be reassuring as she observed Natasha and you simultaneously. 
You nodded, still wary of the two as you only took half of the grilled cheese and the glass of water, slowly drinking it as well as taking a few bites of the grilled cheese. 
You couldn’t help but lean into Wanda’s comforting touch, not used to it but enjoying it. The witch smiled and wolfed down her grilled cheese. “This is so good, at least you don’t add hot sauce like your sister.” She chuckled.
Natasha chuckled, “She puts that on everything.” The redhead watched you gently, “Would you like anything else to drink?” 
You looked down, shaking your head silently as Wanda bit her lip, looking up at the Black Widow for help as she couldn’t figure out how to help you.
Nat reached out, smiling softly and tickled under your chin like she did with Yelena to help her come out of her shell when she shut down, “Hey, we're not gonna go anywhere. It takes time to process.” The older heroine assured you as she reached and squeezed Wanda's arm to encourage you. 
“She’s right, Y/N, we know you have been through a lot and we want to help you feel loved and wanted.” The witch told you gently, then smirking a little when she saw you flinch and bite your lip at the chin flutters.
Nat smiled, “Oh? Is this how you loosen up?” She asked, smirking at Wanda, who discreetly used her magic to flutter over your sides, nothing too extreme, but enough for you to feel and make you squirm a little.
The Widow grinned gently and let her fingers scritch and gently squeeze above one of your knees as she leaned against the counter next to where you sat. You couldn’t help but let out a squeal, flinching away as you covered your mouth, kicking out as you did so.
“I think soooo!” Wanda smiled fondly as she watched you fight back giggles.
“Aww Y/N this is so cute, I think we can use this to help you,” Nat winked, looking at Wanda, who nodded and released you from her powers.
You bit your lip, not knowing how to react to being called cute, you just silently shook your head.
Wanda smiled fondly, “Only if you're comfortable of course,” she said, noticing you shake your head.
“Maybe she’s not used to it, trauma takes a while to recover from, but I’m sure we can help,” Natasha told you gently, understanding what you were going through. She wasn’t sure how to help but she wanted to.
Eventually, they guided you to the couch, sitting in a comfortable silence, watching whatever was on TV, although you were still wary of the pair, you were willing to try and feel the love you were craving. 
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tickles-in-ficland · 9 months
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PT 2
POV: You pull a prank on your super solider brother and are facing the ticklish consequences and seek help from the other Avengers but it doesn’t quite work 😉
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valiantphantomangel · 9 months
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The mischief duo
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"Ohhh Y/N~ come out come out wherever you are" Bucky said as he walked into the living room with Loki by his side.
You quickly rolled up into a ball and kept hidden under the blanket that you threw over yourself as you laid under the couch.
"If you come out now then maybe Lokes and I will have a little mercy on you" Bucky continued to taunt as Loki laughed.
"But it's unlikely" Loki said with a mischief grin as he and Bucky walked through the living room searching for you.
Now how the hell did you get into this sticky situation, well I'm glad you asked.
You and Peter had set up a few pranks, like putting Star Wars stickers on Bucky metal arm with super glue and switching Loki's hair care products (because of course he has them for his precious raven hair) with pink hair dye.
They had immediately known it was you for some reason and began searching the compound with you running from room to room.
Suddenly you felt a cold metal hand grab your ankle and pulling you out from under the couch, with a yelp you looked up and saw Loki and Bucky grinning down at you.
"Hi" you said with a fake innocent smile hoping you could fool them but couldn't help but laugh at Loki's bright pink hair and the stickers on Bucky's arm
"Oh you think this is funny? We'll give you something to laugh about Little Dove" Likes grinned and threw you over his shoulder.
"Hey-y what is that for" You giggle softly as you hang upside down.
"No need to act innocent Y/N, we are going to tickle you to pieces for what you did" Bucky said with a stupid smirk that matched Loki's as they walked through the halls and towards the gym.
You immediately blushed brightly at the thought of being tickled by the both of them and kicked your feet out, while still hanging over Loki's shoulder.
The god simply laughed and wrapped an arm around your legs to stop you from kicking him and scratched over the sole over you foot since you were only wearing socks.
You kicked out your feet while giggling as you wiggle around to try and get down which only caused Loki to tighten his grip on you.
"Now it's very simple" Loki said with a smirk as he threw you onto the couch and straddled your waist while Bucky pulled your arms above your head "If you tell us who helped you pull off those little stunts of yours, we'll let you go".
"Nope, not happening" you said quickly with a grin as you looked up at them.
"Oh now you're just asking for it" Bucky grinned before dragging his nails over your ribs.
You bit your lip to keep yourself from laughing but that idea went out the window when Loki started to scribble over your tummy.
You giggled softly and sucked in your tummy but that didn't do shit because the stupid god just squeezed your sides which caused a belly laugh from you.
"Your laugh is just so adorable Y/N" Loki cooed as he dipped his picky in your belly button and stroked around on your tummy with his thumb.
"i-i do NOthhihibih"! You giggled as you tried to get away from his hands.
"I knew you were ticklish but this i didn't expect" Bucky taunted from behind you before suddenly drilling into your ribs.
You threw your head back as you laughed hysterically, everyone on the team knew that your ribs are one of your dead spots and took advantage of it almost everyday. But not like Bucky did, he counted your ribs while you went breathless with laughter.
"BUCKY STOP ITHIHIHIHI" you screamed through your laughing as you tossed around.
"Only if you tell us who helped you" they both said with that stupid smirk.
"Okay OKAY"!
"Hmm I don't know, who knows if you might lie" Buck said as he tapped bis chin in thought.
"It was Peter" you said out of breath.
"The spiderling, i should have known" Loki laughed before looking at Bucky "Think the kid had enough for now"? He looked at you with a laugh.
"For now, but rest assured Doll we'll come after you again after we have had a little chat with Peter" Buck said with a dark chuckle before letting go of your arms.
"Now I like the sound of that, a little mischief is always good" Loki said with a smirk before climbing off of you and kissing your forehead, he and Bucky walked off towards Peter's room with the same evil grin.
You didn't wait a second before running towards your room just as you heard Peter's hysterical laugh through the halls "You traitor"!
You locked yourself in your room for the rest of the day and even though you were exhausted from laughing you couldn't get rid of the goofy smile on your lips.
You had learned a lesson today, never mess with the Mischief duo, or at least.
Never get caught ;)
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fluffymcu · 1 year
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Kang x reader fic
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He sits down with his drink in hand as you take your seat on his lap with your own drink. You down the alcohol in one go.
“Easy, easy.” He teases. You smirk and set the empty glass on the table.
“You know how I am with my alcohol,” you shrug while he wraps his arms around you as you grin. Having you with him these past 3 years in the quantum realm has made his banishment here less unbearable. He knows it’ll take another 3 years before you get the multiversal engine core working, but he doesn’t care now that he has you. He doesn’t mind taking his time anymore.
He begins to kiss you down your neck and it makes you grin. He teasingly pinches your waist to tickle you and you flinch and quickly grab his hands. “No no Nohoho. Don’t. Don’t do it..” you giggle, your words drawn out. He pauses then instantly digs his fingers into your hips. “NATHAN! Stop ihihit!” You giggle, scrunching your neck up as he continues to kiss down your neck.
“Why?” He smirks, biting down on your neck making you whimper.
“Cause… we’re in public!” You say, a bit embarrassed. He kisses down your shoulders and wraps his arms tighter around you. “Please behave!” You nudge your elbow into his chest which makes him chuckle. He leans in to whisper in your ear.
“You know, I could ruin you, right here, and no one would give a shit.” He whispers. You gasp at that, and push him away, getting up to walk somewhere else but he quickly grabs you by the waist before you get far and pulls you on his lap again. “Where you goin?” He teases.
“Away from you!” You laugh.
He chuckles and pulls you closer. “You can never get away from me, sweetheart. Never.” He growls playfully and peppers kisses on your cheek as you laugh.
A few minutes later, the bar gets loud with people chanting “Shots! Shots! Shots!-“ And you realize it’s your time to shine. “Ooh! This my time!” You shimmy out of Nathaniel’s embrace and run over to the bar. There’s a guy sitting there, challenging anyone to beat him at a race. You sit down and look at the row of shots in the table and rub your hands together. “Ready Freddy?!” You say excitedly. The bartender yells “go!” And the crowd is cheering y’all on. You down shot after shot, wincing every now and then but manage to down the last glass before him.
The crown cheers for you and you raise your fisted hands in victory, letting out a victory screech, quickly losing your balance and falling into an empty chair.
Kang quickly gets up and makes his way to you. “Oookay. Time to go home.” He easily tosses you over his shoulder and heads out the bar.
“I won, Nathan!!” You cheer, your words slurring together.
“I know, I saw!” He chuckles.
Once you get to the door of your home, you squeak out. “Maybe it’s not such a good idea to hang me upside down..” you think out loud.
“Now you tell me that, when we’re already home?” He laughs as he opens the door and walks into your bedroom. “Alright.” He grunts as he roughly tosses you on the bed. The motion makes you dizzy as you groan.
“Ohhh, that was so trippy!” You giggle. Nathaniel crosses his arms and looks at you with a teasing look.
“You got drunk on purpose, didn’t you? You just have to get me back for earlier, huh?” He smirked. You raised your hands in defense and giggled.
“Aye man, I don’t know what you’re talking about, I just wanted to have a good time.” You dramatically shrug but Nathaniel doesn’t buy it. “What?!” You ask defensively.
“You knew I wanted to get nasty tonight, but because I embarrassed you in public, you wanna get back at me and get drunk on purpose.” He accused, pointing at you with his eyes squinted.
You could contain your laughter as you looked up and away. “Welll… maybe you should’ve behaved!” You shrugged.
“Okay. You know what?” He was on you in a second, pulling you to him by your legs and darting his hands at your belly. Drunk as you can be, you let out loud belly laughter and can hardly defend yourself as your hand eye coordination is off.
“NAHAHAHATHAN! WAHAHAIT HAHAHAHHAHA!” You slap at his hands and twist around as much as you can. “THIS IS SO MEHEHEAN! IM DRUHUHUNK!!” You cry.
“I don’t care that you’re drunk, you wanna get back at me? No problem, I’ll get you right back!” He teases, digging his hands into the back of your thighs, your worst spot, making you scream.
“YOU STARTED IT!!!”
“And I’ll finish it, too.” He chortles, lifting your shirt and blowing a series of raspberries on your belly and sides, making you hysterical.
You’re too drunk to defend yourself so all you can do is just throw your head back and laugh, weakly pushing at his head.
“PLEHEHEHEASE!” You hiccup, pushing at his shoulders. He gives you a break, resting his chin on your belly and looking into your eyes.
“I love you.” He kisses your belly, making you giggle as you pant.
“I lohohove you too.” You smile while he interlocks his fingers with yours. “And I promise we could get nasty tomorrow if the hangover isn’t too bad.” You smirk. He chuckles and lowers your shirt back down and helps you settle into bed, first taking your clothes off and putting your pajamas on.
“No rush. Just get some rest.” He whispers, gently kissing you. He takes off his shirt, revealing his ripped, jacked, toned, muscular (😩😩😩) body and you sneak a peak. He walks around to his side of the bed as your eyes follow him.
“Damn, kinda regretting getting drunk now.” You joke, making him laugh as he gets into bed.
“Well if it isn’t the consequences of your actions!” He teases, earning a flick to the nipple which he lightly winces at, before snuggling into bed and pulling you into his chest under the covers. His warmth and the dizziness quickly lulls you to sleep as he runs his fingers through your hair, giving you a light scalp massage, until he too, falls asleep.
He can only hope you love him the same once you inevitably find out who he really is.
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Bruh who knew I would come back here and write something 😭😭😭 OUT OF NOWHERE TOO HAHAH
I’m in my Kang phase rn. Kang is daddy. Daddy is Kang. 🙏🏽 🧎🏽‍♀️ also I got inspiration to write this after reading a Kang x reader fic. Kinda gave me the idea but yeah.
It’s 3:30am and I wrote this so wow. I never thought I’d write something again but daddy kang made it possible. I also forgot to take my medicine which is why I can’t sleep and was able to write this fic so it’s a blessing for y’all and a curse for me but anyways bye imma go take my med now so I can sleep ok ok bye hope you enjoy bye I’m so sleep deprived my mind keeps racing without this medication ok bye
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TickleTober Day 8: Haunted House
~A/N  - I thought of this fic for day 8 pretty much immediately after creating the prompt list so I'm super hyped for you guys to read it! It's kind of an avengers fic but mostly centered around Peter being the lee.
- Enoy! ~
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Rotten floorboards, creaky hinges, musty smells and the screams of patrons. All part of the joyful experience of a haunted house. There's something rather amusing about the fact that it's safe. There's literally nothing that can hurt anyone (unless there's a particularly jumpy customer who just so happens to take a swing when they get spooked).
And yet there's still something so ominous about them. Something that evokes such primal fear but we can't get enough of it. Peter, Steve, and Bucky were three such adrenaline junkies. Well...
At least Steve and Bucky were.
The youngest of the group was less than pleased with the activity they had chosen for the day. Peter scared easily and he scared BAD.
With the various 'KEEP OUT' or 'DANGER' posters plastered next to the queue, or the repeating signs warning pregnant people or those with heart conditions to avoid the experience, his nerves certainly weren't at ease.
They entered the doorway, instantly hit with a blast of cold air. Goosebumps rippling down their backs, and without even a moment to recover from the deep chill, a violent groan echoed from behind them and two hands reached to grab at the three.
Peter let out a squeal, collapsing in on himself in the clutches of a blood-soaked zombie. Bucky shrieked at the sight, with Steve locking his eyes on the young boy to make sure he was ok.
Instead of the expected wide-eyed traumatized look, Peter had a blush across his face and a smile teasing at the corners of his lips.
The zombie, slightly breaking character after being half-squished by a small superhero, let out another moan. Reaching his hands out to grab at Peter when-
"Nohoho wahahait!" Peter giggled.
The zombie cracked, breaking into a grin.
"Ticklish, huh?" He teased in a very human voice for the costuming (which, if Peter was completely honest, was more odd than the makeup itself).
"Nohoho..."
"Oh he's super ticklish." Bucky teased, tweaking Peter's side sending the boy into adorable giggles. "Give it a try! It's great fun."
"Buhuhucky stahahap!" Peter pleaded, doing his best to hide his face. "This was supposed to be scahahary!"
"Oh there's nothing scarier in a haunted house than a tickle monster!" The zombie smirked, clawing at the kid's ribs and massaging under his armpits.
"STAHAHAHAP!"
"But isn't this better than being scared Pete?" Steve chuckled. "At least you're having fun!"
"LEHEAVE ME ALOHOHONE!"
"It's in my nature buddy!" Zombie man laughed, letting his fingers gentle spider around his ears. "I want braiiiiiiiiins!"
It was an odd sight, watching Spiderman get tickled to pieces by a zombie while captain America and the winter soldier watched. And Peter wasn't escaping any time soon.
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