Random Things From Vall - Blog Posts
Here it is! i got no idea how to feel about the accuracy of the test...
anyway, @thelavendersquid @carrie-tate and anyone else who wants :)
1. Do this uquiz
2. Do this picrew.
3. Tag people.
@mxlilly @circus-of-horror @yourleastfavoriteguyinthechair @microsoupmouse @the-firefly-jar-system @cdcouncil
cool! i use Amazon music, but let's see:
1: "Someone I Used To Know" by Gotye
2: "Thank You For Hating Me" by Citizen Soldier
3: "Body" by Mother Mother
4: "Sugar, We're Going Down" by Fall Out Boy
5: "Animal I Have Become" by Three Days Grace
6: "DARKSIDE" by NEONI
7: "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" by Green Day
8: "We Didn't Start the Fire" by Fall Out Boy
9: "Cut the Cord" by Shinedown
10: "Hallelujah (I'm Not Dead)" by Citizen Soldier
I really chose the ten dramatic ones... š I guess it's to be expected since I have 130 something songs.
anyway @koala-fluff @carrie-tate @thelavendersquid and anyone else!
tagged by @zelds-spellman!! shuffle your on repeat playlist and list the first 10 songs that play, tag 10 people (i do not even Know ten people)
'boy division' - my chemical romance (YEAHHHHH)
'AMBULANCE' - my chemical romance (even bigger YEAHHHHHHHH)
'chicken on a raft' - pyrates!
'dinosaur laser fight' - ninja sex party
'literal assassin's creed 4: black flag trailer' - toby turner (i am so sorry.)
'i own a car' - ninja sex party
'priest' - william crighton
'jackrabbit' - san fermin
'the last day of summer' - the lightning thief musical cast
'the gambler' - kenny rogers (from the nts kidnapped soundtrack <3)
oughhhh music <3
tagging: @firstmatedville, @natdrinkstea, @chiropteracupola, @sailorpants, @considerablecolors, @wilhelmina-murray-harker, @haijinks, and @fix-fax-fuckyou :3
HAPPY SPOOKY SEASON!!
(Idk what this GIF is, but I thought twas hilarious)
i did it without a tag š
anyway @koala-fluff @grumpytickler and anyone else who wants to do it!
brb doing this picrew bc itās adorable! when you click the ā?ā button, you can be linked to a straight size version of this picrew!!
tagging @saradika @galacticgraffiti @ashotofspotchka @zinzinina @thefact0rygirl and anyone who wants to do this!
āMay I please draw your OC?ā
Reblog this message if you encourage anyone that wants to draw your OC to do so. Ā No need to ask for permission in advance.
Go for it. Ā Draw my OC. Ā If you want, Iāll even give you reference posts. Ā Go to town on it.
You are welcome to draw my OC and surprise me with the result. Ā Seriously. Ā In fact, I encourage it. Ā I will proudly display whatever it is you submit to me regarding my OC. Ā There is a chance that I will squeal about it for several days.
Even if you feel you arenāt good at whatever artistic adventure it is you do, please feel free to submit it to me. Ā I want to see what you have done.
Bonk
nothing fills my heart with more violence than the sight of a naked wrapping paper roll
this is how Cain killed Abel
gosh darn it....... why ot be accurate
Another one
Reblog if it's okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.
please, please and please.
Thank you for the inclusion Ko
@carrie-tate @grumpytickler @the-gingerbread-lee @thelavendersquid here yāall go :) have a good day
new picrew chain!!
I've never started a chain before but I really wanted to and I love this one!!
(made a version that's more me and then a meme version lol)
@buck-yyyy @quinnick @autistic-ranpo @plumz @chaserofstarsandtheabyss @thatonesongyouretryingtoremember @mental-breakdown-machine @exhausted-enby-vibes @foodiewithdahoodie @chipscrumbs @swashbuckling-chicken @sunflowersand-bees @butterflies-for-michael @downbytheriversside @will-the-wisest33 @ashessarttboxx @willelfanpage @coffeepigeoncafe and ANYONE else who sees this and just wants to, feel free to hop on!!
but remember, no pressure!! if anyone tags you here and you don't want to, you absolutely do NOT need to!
not tagged but doing it anyway :)
1. my puppers
2. when people like my art
3. hugs
4. family movie nights
5. watercoloring
@koala-fluff @the-new-ginger-switch @thelavendersquid
Pass the happy! :D When you get this, reply with 5 things that make you happy and send this to the last 10 people in your notifications! āØ
Iām very sleep deprived but thank you so much
1. childrenās cartoons
2. My burrito blanket
3. Bubble tea
4. Taco Bell
5. My besties (irl and on here)
@aimasup @thatweirdfander @posiden1234567 @charliefrownyt @oppositekittie-duh
has anyone ever been able to explain our like... entirely sfw enjoyment of tickling??? because obv people have kinks for all kinds of stuff. but what about us folks who just kinda... think its fun and neatš«¶. what is that about. it feels perhaps. neurodivergence related. ? science explain?
Every single odd number has an āeā in it.
For that last reblog you did on my newest fic:
I SLEEP ALL DAY! I do not require sleep at night. That is what a koala does. š¤
(love ya)
What about when you have plans all day?.????? Like today?.!? ?? You dumb fluff
Ko!!! How dare!! Hypocrite!,! Koalas needs sleep too!,!
Welp. The headcannons didn't help, so here's a fic featuring a tiny bit of ticklish!Wednesday and a lot of poor, ticklish!Xavier.
Enjoy!
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An Artist's Question
Xavier overhears and interesting conversation and can't stop focusing one thing: Is Wednesday Addams ticklish?
Xavier stared at the wall, barely listening to the teacher's monologue. No matter how much he tried, his mind always wandered back to that moment.
Earlier that morning, he accidentally eavesdropped on a secret conversation between Enid and Thing. He didn't mean too, they were just talking outside near wear his private studio was.
He had been walking back to school when he heard someone's voice. It sounded like Enid. He had planned to just sneak on by, but his attention had been diverted.
"C'mon, Thing. At least tell me where she's most ticklish!"
He had frozen in place. Of course, he hadn't thought they were talking about Wednesday.
"I swear, I will protect you from the scary, emo girl. Just tell me, please!"
He had snuck by after that. The conversation seemed too private so he had told himself that he'd stop thinking about it.
But, there he was. Thinking about it. A lot.
He drummed his fingers on his desk. Wednesday Addams? Ticklish? That did not fit at all. But then againā¦ Enid wouldn't sound that desperate if it was false. And there was no way she would have known he was there since he made sure to stay downwind.
He sighed and turned back to the teacher. There was nothing he could do about it. He just had to focus.
ā ā ā
It was the end of the school day, and Xavier still couldn't stop thinking about it. In fact, he started thinking about it more.
He was in his private studio, holding his paint brush. He was all set and ready to paint, but he just stood there. Frozen.
If Wednesday was ticklish, how ticklish was she? Where would she be ticklish? And, most importantly, what did her laugh sound like?
That question had been haunting him. There was no way for him to imagine her actually laughing. He couldn't even imagine her smiling. He'd seen her smirk, but never smile.
Would her laugh be loud or quiet? Would it be squeaky or giggly? Would she snort? Would she shriek or cackle?
His mind continued to run wild as he stared at his blank canvas. He probably would've stayed like that all night, if an odd twist of irony hadn't interrupted him.
He jumped as his door creaked open. He whipped around to see the source of his spiraling mind.
"Hello, Xavier." Wednesday said, just as mellow as always. "May I accompany you while you paint?"
He stared at her for a few moments before shaking himself out of it. "Uhā¦ you can, but I don't think there'll be much painting today." He said sheepishly, putting his paintbrush down.
"Why not?" She asked, closing the door and letting herself into his studio.
"My mind isn'tā¦" he stared at her. "Focussing really well today."
She looked back at him. He glanced away, and looked out the window.
"Why do you keep staring at me?" She asked, walking up to him. He looked back and swallowed as her dark eyes glared at him suspiciously.
"N-No reason!" He said, taking a step back.
"I think there is a reason." She stepped closer to him. "Tell me."
"I overheard Enid talking to Thing about how you're ticklish." He blurted out. He didn't know why, Wednesday just seemed to be able to pull the truth out of anyone.
Her eyes widened and she took a step back. "What?"
He stared at her, a grin pulling at his lips. "Waitā¦ are you actually?"
"No." She said, folding her arms. "Enid was lying."
Xavier raised his eyebrows. "I don't think Enid is capable of lying. You are, though."
Wednesday stayed silent. That was all the confirmation Xavier needed.
"You're ticklish!" He said, laughing. "You, Wednesday Addams, are ticklish!"
"No, I'm not!" She argued, taking another step back. "I have no clue how you came to that false conclusion."
"Then, I can test it out, right?"
She seemed taken aback by this question. Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth, then closed it again.
Xavier smirked and approached her. She backed away. Soon enough, her back hit the wall.
Her eyes widened even more as he stopped in front of her. They stared at each other, waiting for the other to act.
"I will warn you as I have warned Enid." Wednesday whispered suddenly, her eyes darkening. "If you attempt to tickle me, I will return the attack back on you. Tenfold."
Xavier paused, weighing his options. Was it worth it?
ā¦
It definitely was.
He shot his hand out, immediately latching onto her side. He squeezed a few times and her breath caught in her throat.
She grabbed his hand, her face flushing slightly, and tried to push it away. His grin widened and he grabbed her other side while she was distracted.
An odd, gasp left her lips and she buckled slightly. Her teeth clenched as she tried to twist away.
"Xavier Thorpe, stop!" She tried to say intimidatingly. But he could hear the slightest waver in her voice.
Wednesday Addams was ticklish, confirmed.
"What was that you said?" He teased, creeping his hands up towards her ribs. "Something about you returning it to me tenfold?"
Wednesday grabbed his arms and pushed them down. Her eyes were wide as they met his own.
"I guess ribs are bad, huh?" He asked, pushing against her grip. "Good to know."
The girl inhaled sharply, as if to brace herself, and let go of his hands. He instantly took advantage of it and pinched her ribs.
What sounded like a muffled squeak left her lips. She buckled, but not before digging her own fingers into his sides.
Xavier yelped and backed away on instinct, his arms wrapping around his midsection. He looked up and felt a shiver of dread run down his spine.
Wednesday glared back at him. She stood tall, her hands poised and ready to attack. She showed no signs of ever almost laughing in the first place.
"Say your prayers, Xavier Thorpe." She said, low and menacingly, before darting at him.
Twas embarrassing to admit, but he did scream. He tried to run, but it was too late. His fate was already sealed with a black, vengeful glue.
As soon as his back was turned, hands latched onto his ribs, immediately tickling him to the ground.
He burst into laughter and kicked at her. She retaliated by kneeling onto his legs and clawing at his sides.
"WEHEHENDSDAHAHY!" He shrieked, thrashing on the ground.
"What?" She asked nonchalantly, spidering her manicured nails up his back.
"IHI'M SOHOHORRY!" He cackled out, trying to drag himself away. Unfortunately, Wednesday was heavier than she looked.
"Thank you for the apology, but I'm not stopping." She replied, digging into his armpits.
He screamed a high-pitched scream and clamped his arms to his sides. He tried to get up, but every time he was able to lift himself up, she just traced his back again and he fell back down.
"Where else are you ticklish, Mr. Thorpe?" She asked, poking at his hips.
The poor boy only shook his head, his face already red from laughing. His laughter shit up a few octaves as she pinched the back of his neck.
Her face fell into an evil smirk. "I seeā¦" She mused, instantly spidering under his ear with one hand as the other squeezed his side. "Your neck seems especially sensitive."
He jerked away from the tingling on his neck, but she just switched to the other side. No matter how much he struggled, he could never get away.
"I am trained in many ways of torture." She said, sliding off him while continuing to torment his ribs. "Unfortunately for you and Enid, that includes tickling."
One of her hands shot down and scratched at the back of his knee. A snort flew out of his mouth as well as an ear-splitting shriek.
Wednesday flinched and her smirk turned into a massive grin. Obviously, Xavier couldn't see it cause he was too busy cackling his depressed lungs out.
"I do believe this may be your worst spots." She said, keeping the smile out of her voice. "Unusual, but sensitive nonetheless."
The artist slammed his hand on the ground as she targeted both knees, desperate for her to get the message. Luckily, she did.
She stopped tickling and stood up. Xavier fell limp and continued to giggle on the ground, his eyes closed with a few tears on his cheeks.
Wednesday couldn't help but smile endearingly down at him. This kind of state was rare to see in most people. It filled her with a kind of warmth she couldn't describe. It was the same warmth she felt after she tickled Enid to tears as well. And Eugeneā¦
Catching herself, she forced the smile away and turned to grab the water bottle on his work bench. It did not matter what the feeling was. It was useless anyway.
She crouched next to his head and placed the bottle next to him. "I do hope you learned your lesson better than my insufferable roommate." She said after his breathing had slowed.
He sat up and took a sip of his water before looking at her, confused. "You mean Enid hasn't given up after that kind of torture?"
Wednesday sat next to him and shook her head. "She continues to persist in her attempts. I am starting to believe she enjoys tickling with how often I've had to exact revenge."
Xavier felt his face warm slightly. "That would be weirdā¦"
"Not especially." Wednesday looked at him, her eyes unreadable. "Most humans and non-humans alike seek physical closeness with one another. And it is normal for people to enjoy laughing. If you add those concepts together, it makes a lot more sense than other activities one might enjoy."
Xavier's face flushed and he turned away, chugging from the bottle. There was no way she knew, right?
Wednesday stood back up and brushed herself off. "I must be going now. My writing time is almost here." She said with a heavy sigh.
Xavier looked back up at her. "I thought you'd want to stay here? What with your persistent roommate and all."
Wednesday shrugged and carefully walked to the door. "My writing time is important. And I'm fully prepared to torment her. Again."
Xavier stood up. "But you've only been here for five minutes?"
Wednesday turned to him, the slightest of smirks on her face as she opened the door. "Perhapsā¦ but maybe I was looking to tickle you the whole time. I do find enjoyment in tormenting others, after all."
Xavier's face flushed a bright red. Wednesday's smirk widened and she left, the door creaking behind her as her footsteps became quiet.
Xavier stood in the middle of the studio, his body still tingling from the recent attack on his nerves. His face slowly cooled down and his eyes widened in realization.
He just gave his secret away to the most skilled tickler in the school.
He turned to his canvas and picked up his paintbrush and began to paint with a bright red
He was so screwed.
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Do you think Wednesday knows his secret?
The answer is: definitely.
I hope you enjoyed this fic and now I hope to finish what I've been trying to finish for months now.
Have a wonderful day/night and don't tickle Wednesday Addams. Or do, it's up to you. ;)
Coming out of my cage and Iāve been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down, because I want it all
It was only a fish
IT WAS ONLY A FISH
who is telling men that having gray in their hair is ugly. why are they fucking lying
sonid the uedgehof
lol @koala-fluff try this
no comment.........
Fuck you my child is completely fine!
The child in question: Just thinks of random tickle scenarios and head cannons for their favourite fandoms and prays for more cannon tickle content every night before bed.
Also the child in question: Has in depth-tickle fics playing in their head but wonāt type them down
warm bread for Ko who finally emerged from their eucalyptus tree :)
reblog to give warm bread to your mutuals