Harry Potter:

Characters:

Harry Potter (Lee only!)

Ron Weasley

Hermione Granger

Cedric Diggory

Sirius Black (Ler only!)

Remus Lupin

Neville Longbottom

Luna Lovegoode

Ginny Weasley

Fred and George Weasley

Romantic Pairings I will write for:

Harry x Cedric

Harry x Ginny

Harry x Neville

Ron x Hermione

Sirius x Remus

Neville x Luna

But I will write platonically for any combo of characters as well!

Heartstopper:

Characters:

Charlie Spring (Lee only!)

Nick Nelson

Elle

Tao

Tara

Darcey

Romantic Pairings:

Charlie x Nick

Elle x Tao

Tara x Darcey

Shades of Magic

Characters:

Kell Maresh

Lila Bard

Rhy Maresh

Dear Evan Hansen

Characters:

Evan Hansen (Lee only!)

Zoe Murphy

Jared Kleinman

Alana Beck

Romantic Pairings:

Evan x Zoe

Alana x Jared

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Rewatching season 17 and I wanna get Suzie’s tummy so bad 😋😈🍽️

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Harry has been pinned down and tickled by Sirius more times than he can count. It’s as if the mere fact that he is ticklish turns Sirius into a tickle monster as soon as they’re together. But Harry doesn’t mind. This kind of doting is the kind he has never experienced growing up, and he craves for connection

Sirius found out Harry’s belly was his most ticklish spot quickly; Harry yelped and tried to scrambled away every time Sirius fingers got too close. Of course, this meant Sirius immediately dug in, and Harry was debilitatingly ticklish in his poor tummy, especially his innie, which Sirius makes sure to wriggle a finger into. Sirius called Harry’s belly “deliciously ticklish,” with a growl and then leaned down, blowing as much as he could on Harry’s belly, and nomming ferociously. It tickled Harry more than anything else had

And it’s how Harry ended up in this position, lying on the couch with Sirius on top of him, Sirius’ face dangerously close to his belly. Sirius was trying to pull Harry’s shirt up, and Harry, panicked, was desperately trying to hold it down to protect his tummy, already giggling uncontrollably and squirming around

“Sirius please don’t!” Harry squeaked out, knowing Sirius will finally overpower him any minute now

“Just a little bite!” Sirius growled playfully. “You can’t take my favorite pie away from me!”

Harry blushed deeply at this comment. “You can’t just eat me!” He giggled at the absurdity of the situation, yelling as Sirius got his waist exposed

“Oh yes I can!” Sirius announced, immediately leaning down and nibbling along Harry’s waist. Harry started to laugh adorably and weaken. Sirius got Harry’s shirt up a bit more, just barely unable to expose Harry’s bellybutton. Sirius smirked evilly at the 14 year old’s midriff, leaning down and shaking his mouth against the soft skin

Harry laughed loudly and finally let go of his shirt to try and push Sirius’ head away. “AHHHH! DOHOHOHON’T!” Sirius didn’t miss this and yanked Harry’s shirt up, exposing his tummy

Sirius seized Harry’s wrists immediately and pinned them down by his head, laughing maniacally. “Your belly’s mine now!” He declared evilly, blowing as much as he could on Harry’s tiny, trembling belly

Harry squealed with laughter. “EEEEEEEE NOOOO!” Harry was completely helpless to Sirius’ tickles: his wrists were firmly held down and Harry couldn’t move them at all, and Sirius had his face plunged into his tummy, blowing aggressively on it. The scruffy, sharp stubble of Sirius’ beard pressed into Harry’s soft, sensitive skin certainly didn’t ease the feeling electrocution going through Harry, with his vulnerable belly as the core of this feeling

“Your belly is just as delicious as ever!” Sirius growls, blowing hard again, and then dissolving into noms. His lips make nomming motions all around Harry’s belly as he growled and rubbed his beard into Harry’s skin

Harry desperately kicked his feet, but it was useless. There was nothing he could do it to free himself of the tickles. He was cheeks were bright red from shyness and how he didn’t want anyone to know, but he thought this was wonderful, and a silly way to be shown you’re loved

Sirius smirked, pausing for a moment, his face merely centimeters above Harry’s belly, waiting for Harry to catch his breath. Harry blushed, feeling Sirius’ evil gaze on him and looked timidly at him

“You sure do make a wonderful pie.” Sirius teases, making Harry smile bashfully, and look away shyly. “I’m just gonna finish my pie-PBBBBBTTTT!”

Harry was immediately sent back into hysterical squealing and laughter, his belly being electrocuted once more. “WAHAHAHAIT!” He yelped out as Sirius blew again

Sirius felt the soft skin under his mouth and beard, and he could hear Harry’s cute squeals and laughter. This is why he couldn’t help himself; Harry was just too cute and it made Sirius need to do this to him forever. Sirius started munching on Harry’s belly again, and heard Harry’s laugh change from squeaky to yelping. When he felt Harry stop kicking his feet and his belly slack back onto the couch instead of arching slightly to push his belly to Sirius’ mouth, he stopped, knowing when Harry stops secretly asking him to continue he’s exhausted and genuinely needs to breathe

Harry took in deep breaths and Sirius let him go. He could hear Sirius chuckling and Harry looked intently at his pigeon toed feet, his cheeks painted as roses

Sirius ruffles his hair. “Thanks for being my dessert. I always enjoy eating my cutie pie.”

Charlie:

- the perfect example of a shy Lee. Just look at him

- 9/10 on ticklishness

- he blushes immediately and pleads for mercy immediately

- his laugh is high pitched and just adorable

- sometimes he wants Nick to tickle him but he’ll never be able to say so

- his sides, hips, waist are his worst spots

- VERY susceptible to mouth tickles (and that’s canon!) kissing, raspberries, but especially nomming reduce him to a puddle

- Nick trapping him whilst spooning and kissing up and down his exposed side is what tickles him the most, followed by nomming on his hips

- every time Nick wrestles him, he’s getting tickled

- wants to cuddle after being tickled

Nick:

- World’s Most Fond Ler, just look at him

- but can also be a smug Ler. Honestly a 10/10 Ler

- can’t tickle Charlie without teasing him, it’s just not possible

- he is so much bigger and stronger than Charlie that Charlie is doomed the moment Nick gets him

- will kiss Charlie’s neck during a make-out session just to hear him laugh

- whenever he’s about to blow raspberries on Charlie’s tummy and pins him down, he pins him the holding hands way

- while we’re on the topic, Nick’s favorite desserts are Charlie’s sides, hips, and belly and Nick tells him so while he noms and blows on them

- Nick coos or relentless teases. There’s no inbetween

Hey sooo I know you sent this 3 years ago and I don’t know if you still want this or even remember it, but I’m active again and going through my prompts, and you’re the first one I’m doing!

Also, breaking canon

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Sirius went up to where Harry’s room was in Grimmauld Place. The 13 year old had just moved in, and he knew Harry would be waking up right about now. He wondered if Harry remembered any of the night before: when Sirius, teasing him, poked him in the belly and heard Harry squeak and claim he’s not ticklish, he was just scared

Little does Harry know, Sirius already knows how ticklish Harry is: he tickled Harry when Harry was just a baby, and remembers how much the baby laughed when Sirius blew on his belly or tickled his ribs

Luckily Harry was already awake, looking at one of his books: Quidditch Through the Ages. When Sirius walked in, Harry grinned brightly

“How was sleeping in your new bed?” Sirius asks, sitting on the bed next to the small boy. Harry said it was good, and then Sirius continued, “By the way, you know I have to test out what I learned last night, right? And see where you’re ticklish and how much.”

Harry’s green eyes widened in an almost comical way. He stammers, “I-I’m not- d-don’t—!”

“If you’re not then you have nothing to worry about!” Sirius says mischievously as he grabs Harry’s foot and scribbles over Harry’s heel and sole

Immediately, Harry’s giggling loudly, wriggling around, trying to free his foot. “Sihihihirius!”

“I thought you said you weren’t ticklish?” Sirius smirked, tickling with more ferocity and Harry’s laugh went up a notch, but not as much as when Sirius went to the toes. Harry yelped, toes curling

“WAHAHAHAIT!”

“For what?” Sirius smirked, eyes gleaming evilly from the poor boy’s sensitivity. He dragged Harry closer to where he was sitting, raking Harry’s pajama top up to his ribs, exposing his belly. But Sirius didn’t immediately jump to his feast on Harry’s tummy, he had other spots to try before digging into his dessert. Sirius instead went to Harry’s knees, spidering them into Harry’s knobbly knees, sitting himself on Harry’s legs

Harry covered his mouth, trying to stifle his laugh, embarrassed and cheeks burning red at this situation. He shook his head no while he squeaked and giggled, but he was so touch starved for so long he didn’t mind this actually. Sirius also noticed Harry took no bother to pull his shirt down and protect his tummy…

Sirius moved up, now sitting on Harry’s waist, fingers lightly moving up Harry’s sides, “You know, I’m starting to get a little hungry.” Sirius said in a low, dangerous growl

Harry’s stomach dropped as his heart simultaneously jumped. He was all too familiar with the “I’m hungry” act from Fred and George

“A-are you?”

“But before I go eat-“ Sirius says and then spiders in Harry’s neck. This was unexpected: Harry’s shoulders scrunch up and so do his hands, trying to push Sirius’ hands away

“AGHAHAHAHA- NAHAHAHA!” Harry laughs loudly, trying to twist away

“And where do you think you’re going?” Sirius chuckles, kneading into Harry’s belly

This got him the best. Harry squeals in laughter, glasses falling down crooked, and now he’s really trying to wriggle away. “EEEEHEHEHEHE!”

“Now, what do we have here?” Sirius growls evilly like he’s only just noticed Harry’s belly as he grabs Harry’s wrists, pinning them down by Harry’s head. “I think this will do for my meal!” He says as he slowly leans down to Harry’s tummy

Harry could feel his heart racing and his belly tremble at the incoming attack, but also secretly excited and even happy that Sirius is making sure he won’t be able to wriggle away, nor push his head away or even try to cover his tummy because with Fred and George, it’s fun, but his instincts to wriggle away take over. But now that won’t matter

“Oh nohohoho,” Harry couldn’t help but squeak out at Sirius

“Oh yes,” Sirius says dangerously and darkly, leaning down to Harry’s belly, and blew

Harry immediately squealed, wrists futilely pulling at Sirius’ hands, and legs kicking but all he could do is throw his head back and squeal in his laughter. Sirius smirks, then leans down and blew again, his sharp, rough beard makes this tickle so much more than when Fred or George does it. Harry pleads, “NOHOHOHO MOOOORE!”

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Harry was curled up against Cedric at the moment, his head against Cedric’s chest, Cedric’s arms wrapped around him. The two of them just fit together, they always have

And yet, Harry can’t shake a fear he has

“Cedric?”

“Hm?” Cedric had his eyes closed, clearly relaxed in this moment

“Are you worried about the third task?”

Cedric’s eyes opened and he looks at Harry. “No.” He says. “We’ve made it this far, what could possibly happen in the third task?”

“Well,” Harry started to say, “It’s just that- I mean- someone had to put my name in the goblet, and I still don’t know who or why. I’m just… worried.” Harry had tried to convince himself he wasn’t in danger, and yet, he couldn’t completely rid himself of the fear he had, although he was also relieved this was about to be over

“I’m going to be in the maze too, you know. I’ll protect you.” Cedric said, tightening his arms around Harry. “And so I think you should try to relax.” Cedric says, leaning in and planting a kiss on the base of Harry’s neck

What he didn’t expect was for Harry to squeal, shoulders scrunching up, felling Harry’s legs kick

But it doesn’t take Cedric long to put two and two together. He leans up to look down at Harry, smirking. “Ticklish?”

Harry immediately blushes. “N-no,” he says unconvincingly, as though he didn’t just squeal at the feeling of Cedric’s lips on his skin

“You don’t sound so sure.” Cedric leans into Harry’s neck. “I’m just going to check-“ and with that, he blows a raspberry on Harry’s neck

Predictably, Harry collapses into laughter, “STAHAHAHAP!”

Cedric grins at him again. “See, you are ticklish.” He says triumphantly now that Harry doesn’t have a chance to deny it. Harry scrunches his shoulders back up, but that’s not longer Cedric’s target. “I’m gonna have fun with this,” he growls as he pulls Harry’s shirt up

Harry’s face falls. “Wahahahait!” He’s already giggling and trying to wriggle away, but unfortunately, he’s still trapped in his boyfriend’s much stronger arms

“Wait for what?” Cedric asks, before planting ticklish kisses up Harry’s side, from his hip to up his ribs. Harry giggles sweetly, squeaking, and covering his face with one hand while trying to bat Cedric’s lips away with the other

“I thought you liked when I kiss you?” Cedric says, turning Harry onto his back and getting up, sitting on his legs, grabbing him by the wrists and pinning them down by his head. Harry’s insides wriggled nervously as his belly felt extremely vulnerable; his hands were pinned and he couldn’t move them at all, his shirt was pushed up to his ribs exposing his belly, and Cedric had a hungry gleam in his eyes and his head was far too close to his tummy for comfort

“I-I do,” Harry says nervously. Cedric was like a spider leering at his prey caught in the web

“Then you should have no problem with this.” Cedric growls playfully and leans down, pressing nibbly kisses to Harry’s tummy

Harry squeals before laughing, trying to pull at his wrists to push Cedric away, but he couldn’t move at all. He was trapped and completely at Cedric’s mercy

“AHHHH CEHEHEHED!” Harry squeaks

“Your belly is deliciously ticklish.” Cedric teases, watching Harry blush even more. “How about I just eat it?”

And than he does it; he puts his mouth on Harry’s belly and blew

“AHHHHHH NAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAAAT!” Harry squeals in laughter, and then felt another blow. “EEEEEE CEHEHEHEHEDRIC!”

“Alright alright.” Cedric chuckes and lets Harry up. Harry’s hands immediately shoot down to cover his tummy. “Don’t think this is the only time I’ll do that.” He smirks evilly

Okay y’all first of all I can’t with the “hi baby” 😭😭😭

Like remember, when she’s in drag, her tummy is protected by a corset

And yet-

She still giggles and laughs helplessly as she gets tickled by her assistant backstage changing. Her belly is protected by a corset, the fabric of the clothes, and another corset type of thing on the outside. And he barely even tickles her at first, and she STILL giggles helplessly and is trying to push his hands away and than when he really gets her and she laughs, don’t forget she is STILL protected by all those things. And this is still the reaction we get. She still bends over to laugh when he digs in. She still kicks her legs, she’s still trying to push his hand away

How ticklish do you have to be to react like that with 3 layers of protection?

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Ginny looked at Harry with that smirk that could only mean one thing, and Harry couldn’t do anything about it. Not because he was being restrained in any way, but because of the emotional hold Ginny has on him

That, and the fact he secretly enjoyed what was to come

“Noooo, Ginny,” the whine was half-hearted. They both knew he really meant the opposite

Because of course Ginny would see right through Harry. “Are you sure?” She smirked, and a leaned over him, fingers toying with his Gryffindor sweater

“Yes!” Harry squealed, and than all of a sudden, Ginny actually pulls away. “Okay. Sorry for annoying you.” She said, and went back to cuddling, her head on his chest

Harry blushes deeply. He knew there were only two options now. The first is to tell Ginny that he does, in fact, like being tickled. Or two, just have to sit here and accept that his time getting tickled by his girlfriend is up. And so he took a deep breath, and didn’t meet her eyes

“Well, it’s okay if you do it.” He mumbled quietly, cheeks burning from how res they have already gotten

Ginny’s smirk grew, “What was that?”

Harry sighed, and said louder, “It’s okay if you do it.” He said embarrassedly

Ginny grins. “So are you saying that you like being tickled?” Harry nods, slowly and shyly