✨Wednesday Tickle Headcannons: Part 1✨

how the heckity heck did you get this done so fast???????!!!!!!!!

Hello! Here's a little fic for @serenityiskey based on her public request with Joyce and Hopper. Hope you like it!

(I am well aware it is currently October, but this was such a cute idea!)

Original Request:

PUBLIC REQUEST: I am in need of some Joyce x Hopper content. Maybe one where they are spending Christmas together and snuggling by a fire place (or heater) and reminiscing about when they were younger and Joyce could be like “I remember how sensitive you were back then” and she playfully tickles him resulting in hopper saying “as if you weren’t ticklish yourself! I always tickled you when you wanted to misbehave”

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Remember That Christmas?

Christmas time had come to Hawkins, Indiana.

The children were playing out in the cold. Shops were full of people desperately trying to buy their last few presents. Christmas lights were on and glowing as the sun slowly slipped down the horizon.

A beautiful time of the year. If you didn't mind the cold, that is.

"I got enough of this weather in Russia." Hopper grumbled, turning the heater up.

"I don't think it's below zero outside right now." Joyce chuckled, waiting for him on the couch.

He sighed and sat back down next to her. She handed him the blanket and he quickly bundled up, forcing them to sit really close to each other.

Neither of them minded, of course. After the disaster that was the past few years, they had both grown incredibly close. Closer than most of the other couples in the town.

"Do you remember our first Christmas together?" Joyce asked suddenly, pulling the blanket closer to her chin.

"If I recall correctly," Hopper tapped his fingers. "You broke up with me two weeks after it."

Joyce smacked his arm as he laughed. "No I didn't!"

"Yehes, you dihid!" He shook his head. "It wahas ahawful."

She rolled her eyes. "Ok, but I'm talking about the day itself. Not two weeks after!"

His laughter died down and he turned to her, a soft smile on his face.

"Of course I do." He said, holding her hand. "I came over to your house, petrified because I was terrified of your dad."

It was Joyce's turn to laugh. "You two ended up taking the largest tree you could find home! He loved you after that. My mom didn't though."

"She didn't? Why?" Hopper asked, completely shocked.

"Cause you both got pine needles ahall over the floor!" Joyce leaned on his shoulder, giggling at the memory. "Shehe was so pissed!"

"Oho yeah!" He chuckled. "She threatened to lock your dad outside because of it!"

"She did!"

They both laughed at the memory. It was nice to just sit and chill calmly. No monsters or impending doom.

"I also remember how ticklish you were back then."

Nevermind about the impending doom.

"Uh... What?" Hopper asked, hoping she didn't say what he thought she said.

She turned to him, a smirk on her face. "You were really ticklish!"

"No I wasn't."

"Yes, you were."

"Wasn't."

"Were."

"Wasn't!"

"Are you still ticklish?"

For the second time, Hopper was taken aback. "Guh... No."

She sat up straighter. "You hesitated."

"No I didn't."

"Yes, you did."

"Didn't."

"Did."

"Didn't!"

"Did!"

"DidIHIN'T!"

Hopper shouted as Joyce squeezed his side from under the blanket. She smiled and kept going.

"You did too!"

"Johoyce! St-Stahap!" He giggled, shifting away slightly. The blanket was in his way, so he didn't get far.

"This is adorable." Joyce's grin widened as she spidered up his ribs. "The great Jim Hopper is adorable when tickled. And is ticklish, for that matter. Who woulda thought?"

"Ahaham nohohAHAhat!" He yelped as she used her other hand to scratch his stomach

"What? Not ticklish? Or not adorable?" She shifted around to face him better and squeezed both his sides. "Cause with how this is going, both are true."

"SHUHUT UHUP!" He cackled, grabbing her wrists and pulling them away.

She yelped as she was dragged onto him, her wrists soon trapped in one of his hands.

"From what I remember," Hopper panted, smiling for a different reason now. "You were ticklish too."

Joyce opened her mouth to protest, but it was quickly replaced by loud laughter as he clawed at her stomach.

"HOHOHOP!" She shrieked, twisting in his grip. "NAHAHAT FAHAIR!"

"It's completely fair!" He rested his chin on her shoulder. "Not my fault you haven't worked out yet!"

She shook her head, too overcome by laughter to reply. Her legs kicked out, pushing one of the blankets off the couch and sending a pillow flying.

"Hope you didn't break anything with that- Woah, hey!"

Joyce lunged back, throwing all her weight on her attacker. Caught by surprise, Hopper fell onto his back, his hand slipping off hers.

She quickly turned around, sitting on his thighs, and smirked down at him.

"I have been working out." She panted this time. "And I also win."

Without hesitation, she shoved her hands under his arms, laughing as he screamed.

It was his turn to kick and flail. His arms locked to his sides on instinct and he couldn't lift them up as she attacked. Another pillow ended up flying through the air.

"Hope you didn't break anything with that." Joyce said, mimicking his gruff voice.

"OHOK, OHOHOK! YOUHOU WIHIHIN!"

Joyce stopped imidietly, pumping her fist in victory. She got off him and sat back in her original spot.

Hopper just laid there, rubbing his face. "You are a mean woman." He said, eventually sitting up.

She grinned back at him. "Or you're just too ticklish."

He huffed and rolled his eyes, fixing the blankets. They curled back up together, watching the children play outside the window.

Christmas time didn't suck, even with the cold. As long as he had someone to hang out with during the holiday.

"So... Are you still cold?"

"That's it!"

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Well, ok. This is my first tickle fic that I have ever posted, so this is terrifying.

In all honesty, I may do more Joyce x Hopper cause this was really fun to write.

Up next: an OC fic. (If everything goes according to plan)

Hope everyone enjoys!

i am a-ok with this!!!

so i made a little tk meme template.

i am hyperfixating violently again if u cant tell. literally cannot think of anything else. send help DHHHD

Tickletober Day 1: Anticipation

Fandom: MHA

Lee!Ojiro, Ler!Kaminari and Shoji

Summary: After a pumpkin carving competition in the kitchen, Shoji walks in to Kaminari attempting to get revenge for Ojiro's mischief. Shoji decides to help.

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"C'mon dude! just stay-"

"IhI'm tryhiNG-"

Shoji couldn't help but smile at the silly scene he stumbled upon.

"What are you two doing?" He asked, amused.

Kaminari looked up from his spot on the floor, grinning. "I'm trying to tickle Ojiro, of course!" He gestured high above the tail that was splayed in his lap and the giggly ball of his friend infront.

"Ok..." Shoji glanced at Ojiro's red face. "and why is he letting you?"

"Because someone," Kaminari pointed at the tail, just above the fur, causing Ojiro to squeak. "Decided to make me destroy three pumpkins. Three!" The hand lifted away, causing more titters to escape the boy. "So I get three seconds of vengeance."

Shoji did remember the electric user jumping during the competition whenever Ojiro slid by behind him. The resulting shock Kaminari would release caused pumpkin guts to spray all over the kitchen. It was a fun game, even when Bakugo tried to strangle him.

"So if you have three seconds," Shoji leaned against the doorframe, "How come he is still here? I feel like you both have been at this for a while, and-" Shoji stared at Kaminari, "Why are you wearing an American Football helmet?"

"Ah, well you see-" Kaminari lifted his hands from the ground to tap the helmet, but as they passed the tail in his lap, they barely grazed the puffed out fur.

Ojiro yelped and his tail flinched, smacking Kaminari in the face.

"Oof!" Kaminari fell back from the force, stunned.

Shoji couldn't stop himself from laughing. "IhI thihink I know- whyhy"

Kaminari laughed along as he sat back up. "Yehah... I thouhught I would tease him a lihittle, but nohow he ihis too riled uhup to stahay still!"

"IhI'm sorryheehehe!" the ball of fur managed wheeze, "ihit ticklehs!"

"I still haven't touched you!" Kaminari laughed.

"I could help hold the tail down if you want." Both boys looked up at Shoji's offer. One's mischievous grin widened while the other managed to giggle like he was being tickled. His eyes widened with anticipation.

"Heck yeah dude!" Shoji walked over and sat down next to him. "Just hold it still, I can keep track of the time."

Shoji shrugged, smiling apologetically at the other student as he reached for the wagging tail. "It's best we get it over with, Ojiro."

"I know thAEEtT! Ojiro shreiked when Shoji managed to grab the offending limb and wrestle it down.

"Ok!" Kaminari tossed the helmet away and slowly inched his hand to the pinned tail. "You ready buddy?"

"NohohoOHOHOAHAHA!!!"

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authors note: here is the first day!! kinda late because i havnt written in a WHILE. hope it's ok! second day should be out soon :)

Here is the Halloween special :). They did their best on making costumes.

Happy Halloween!!

help my mutual out!!

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Yep, commissions alert

Here the link for the Boosty also

sure, why not

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IT'S SAIKI!!!!!! my favorite boi!!!

Day 16: New Discovery

Remember when saiki lost his powers for a sec? He absolutely got tickled for an extended period of time for the first time ever.

GROVER!!!! there such a lack of Grover in the community, so YES!!!!! also Annabeth just being like "alright" 🤷 was perfect!

Bonds, Friendship and other strange things that are affected by it

Kanene’s notes: It’s been! A long time!! What a hello! :D Uhhhh, tbh, I am not sure when this is going to be posted because I haven’t finished writing the ending yet but at the same time I can’t think of an ending for it so dfgthyujuhygtffg let’s see which part of me will win when this comes out xD

(Edit: So, I came here to post it unfinished but !!! a suden lighting of inspiration striked me so!! dfhyujikjh yay! another fic! lets gooo)

Warnings: None. Around 1000 words of Lee!Percy and Ler!Grover because those two are incredibly fun and cool to be around and think about.

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Grover cared about Percy. He really did. Of course. No one would create a bond that can possibily cost your life with someone that you didn’t trust as if the own Destiny had intertwined your existences to follow each other at the hardest times. Especially if that other person was a half-blood that was more into fights, problems and almost-death situations than most teenagers could admit.

So, yes, he loved Percy. He was his friend. His best friend. And maybe a brother, but this title was already well placed in Tyson and he was not about to fight a three foot tall cyclop for it. He had enough fighting and marrying cyclops for his life. Thank you very much.

Anyway. Love and Care. Yeah.

But this was starting to get ridiculous.

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just gonna keep this here........

Tickletober day 5 - “I’m Not Ticklish”

Prompts by @tickletober

I’m not late you are 😶😳🫥 I’m a bit behind but promise to catch up over the weekend 🫡🙏

Another one of the ✨bat boys✨! (Read the WEBTOON 🤜🔪)

As always happy tktober everyone! Drink some tea ☕️ 💜