hi all! i just wanted to say that i have finished all the requests in my inbox! (requests are still closed, look here for info about that) i’m super excited to let you all know that i have a few fic ideas lined up, so expect some more content soon! 🤍
also, i want to express how extremely grateful i am for those who sent requests, along with those who showed their appreciation! whether it’s in my inbox, with reblogs, comments, or just likes, it makes me super happy! so i just wanna say thank you so much! i appreciate every single one of you lovelies! 🫶
and! my friend and i have finished the outlast trials tkl discord server! link to join is here!
and one last thing, if i posted a fic about my outlast oc, would anyone be interested in reading it? i’m not sure if people find oc fics riveting lmao
that’s all for now, have a great day my sillies! 🤍
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an: aaaand here are the evil hcs for him >:3 link to part 1 is here! @cherry-bomb-blush ty for your words of wisdom w/ some of these🙌 he’s gonna get you baaad…. enjoy!
now where was i >:333 something something he can also be EVIL and has the lee begging and screaming mwehehe
underneath that whole polite gentleman front, we all know he's fucking crazy
and it does NOT take much to break that facade
accidentally insult him while he's getting you? those gentle scribbles on your sides are turning into pinches immediately, followed by an "oh darling, i know you don't mean that. but we still need to learn our manners."
deny his compliments? absolutely digging into your worst spots, with a "how dare you say that about my darling? i won't take that lightly."
god. the fake sympathy he puts on. as if he's forced to reduce the lee to tears omfg
"i'm sorry, my love. you know i didn't want it to come to this."
sometimes though... sometimes he is not playing at ALL
absolutely merciless and putting the lee THROUGH IT
straddling their waist and having their hands under his knees, just absolutely destroying whatever he can get his hands on
all with that stupid stupid stupid crazed grin
"you know what you did to deserve this, so take it." - the wise words of cherry btw (fucking insane /pos)
if the lee has been just straight up misbehaving, he's not even waiting to find somewhere comfortable to lay them, mf will manhandle them down to the floor immediately
"don't start whining now, darling. you knew what would happen if you weren't good for me."
if he knows the lee enjoys being tickled... he will tease them relentlessly
"if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were being bad just so this would happen."
"oh, darling. we both know how badly you wanted this, so why are you trying to get away? take what you deserve."
also, him describing in great detail what he is going to do, where he's going to do it, and HOW he's going to do it......
AND tickle bites... everywhere he can reach
sometimes instead of straddling the lee, he has them straddle his waist instead and tickles them like that....pure evil btw
and somehow they still can't go ANYWHERE
if he gets the lee to tears and he's being mean, he's like "aw, i know, my darling, but i'm not finished yet. shhh."
but afterwards, they are still getting the best aftercare and cuddles known to man, he cares about his darling very much!
Ngl Eddie creeps me the fuck out but I'd be lying if I said the hcs and fic aren't cute as fuck lol he would legitimately kill me if he did that to my tummy holy shit and I am actually looking for to part 2 of the hcs :)
you’re so real for that anon lmaoooo
i’m glad you enjoyed my works for him though!!! i appreciate it a lot :333
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an: here’s an eddie fic i made in just a few hours :3 enjoy! 🤍 @cherry-bomb-blush i kept you in mind while i wrote this mwehehehe ;p
"how is this, my darling?"
you sighed contentedly, eyes closed and body relaxed as you melted into the feeling of the soft brush stroking through your hair.
eddie sat behind you, one hand on your waist while the other delicately held the brush. a hum escaped you and you nodded. "very nice."
eddie made a noise of approval and continued removing all the tangles, although really, there were none left. he loved the quality time, along with the physical affection that came with such simple acts as this.
you loved it as well, being on the receiving end of his affection was something you looked forward to every moment spent with him.
"such beautiful hair, so soft."
the gentleness of his use with the brush instantly put you in a tranquil-like state, the soft bristles trailing from your scalp to the back of your neck sending nice shivers down your back.
eventually, eddie pulled back, and you almost whined from the lack of contact. he sat the brush down next to him, bringing his hand back up to comb his fingers through it. you smiled at his touch, letting him gently take his time in working his hands through each strand.
"was that alright, my love?"
another deeply contended sigh, a wider smile. "mhm."
he chuckled softly, resting both of his hands on your arms as he lowered his head to press a chaste kiss to your shoulder. another followed, and another as he slowly trailed them up the side of your neck.
you tilted your head to the side, allowing more room for his lips to give small pecks to your skin. a hand of your own came up behind you to find his hair, fingers entangling in it as you hummed and relaxed into his broad chest.
his kisses soon became something more, breath warm against your cool skin as he gave just the softest bites to the side of your neck. a little too soft though, as the feeling made you quietly squeak and pull away from him.
he leaned back, curious by the noise he just heard, and his eyebrows furrowed into ones of slight worry. "oh dear, did i hurt you?"
he leaned forward to steal a glance at your face, expecting to see an expression of pain. but the shy smile on your lips and the way your eyes avoided his made him more confused than concerned.
you shook your head as a response, gazing down at the sheets below as you felt your cheeks heat up. a moment or two passed before eddie connected the dots. he grinned, letting out a small chuckle as he squeezed your arms gently.
"oh, my darling, don't tell me you're ticklish."
his words made your cheeks grow even warmer and you bit your lip, shaking your head again. eddie chuckled, sneakily bringing a hand down to lightly pinch at your side. that same squeak surfaced again as you jerked away from his touch. "how did i not know this sooner? what a fascinating discovery!"
both your hands came to land on top of his and you giggled nervously. "eddie..."
in just one swift movement, he grabbed your waist and flipped you to face him, laying you down flat against the bed as he got on top of your hips. your arms pushed at his shoulders, but found they could not push him away. his hands grabbed yours, gently taking them and lowering them to fit under his knees. "we have a lot of exploring to do, sweetheart."
you stared at him, noticing that halfway crazed grin as he scanned your body with his excited eyes. you shook your head, pulling on your arms and finding them stuck under his weight. anxious giggles spilled past your mouth as you tried to reason with him.
"e-eheddie, ihit's nohot a bihig deal! p-plehease..."
"where should we start first?"
your pleas seemed to fall upon deaf ears, since no amounts of begging and reasoning could stop his hands from crawling onto your sides. you twitched, instantly falling into titters as his fingers danced along your waist gently. "w-wahahait!"
"wait for what, my love? we must find all of your ticklish spots immediately!"
his gentle skittering switched to squeezes, eliciting a squeal from you as you jerked to the side and produced more bubbly giggles. he chuckled, almost gasping at the way you reacted. "this seems more effective, don't you agree? it's amazing!"
the way he talked as if this was a science experiment had you halfway in disbelief. there wasn't much time to think on it though, as his fingers trailed up to your ribs right after a few more side squeezes.
"you will let me know how this feels, right, dear?"
you nodded through your giggles, only because you feared what would happen if you told him no. he smiled happily, wiggling his fingers on your lower ribs and relishing in the high-pitch squeal it emitted from you. "well?"
"i-ihihit tihihickles!"
eddie chuckled, bringing his fingers higher to spider on your uppermost ribs. "ah, how wonderful!"
"eheheddie, plehehease!"
"your giggles are absolutely adorable, my love! i've missed out on so much..."
you shook your head in disagreement, the blush reaching up to your ears. a shriek escaped you and you threw your head back as his fingers suddenly dug into your ribs, shaking them with renewed vigor.
your giggles turned to bright laughter and your squirming doubled. his eyes were practically stars as he gazed down at your face in delight. "this method is quite effective!"
"nohoho!" you arched your back at the intense feeling, but this only invited his fingers in more as your ribs pressed further into them. you sunk back into the bed, a hiccup escaping you.
"i must say, darling, that smile is ravishing. i believe i could just eat you up."
the tone of his last sentence made your stomach drop, as it usually meant he had a malicious idea. you gasped when you felt your shirt being rolled up, the cool air hitting your warm skin and making you shiver.
he paused his fingers on your ribs, smirking at you with a hidden mischievous glare only you could notice. your laughter died back to giggles as you took in air, looking to him nervously with a shy grin.
he pretended to just now notice your exposed stomach, looking down at it with a gasp. "why, look at this beautiful tummy! all for me, right, my darling?"
you wildly shook your head, giggles picking up pace as you jerked underneath him. "no! noho, eddie!"
he ignored you, putting his hands against your sides to hold you still. his head came down, inches away from your stomach, and he gazed back up to your halfway frightened face. "now, darling. you will behave and stay still, yes?"
you had no time to retort as his lips landed on your tummy, pressing kisses and bites to the skin just like he did only minutes earlier on your neck. it was gentle, soft, and unbearably ticklish.
you threw your head back, stomach sucking in as much as it could as he continued with his light movements. your shallow giggles amplified to heavy laughter, intermixed with squeaks as he nuzzled into your tummy.
he glanced back up to your face moments later, smiling with glee at hearing your laughter. "aw, my dear. does it really tickle that much?"
you nodded through your mirth, cheeks heating again at his teases. he chuckled. "and what a lovely shade of red decorating your cheeks! it suits you perfectly!"
"eddie! noho mohohore!"
"but we are nowhere near finished, darling!"
he pressed a few more kisses to your stomach before sitting back up, watching your face as you calmed down from his attack. you looked to him again, biting your lip and desperately pleading with your eyes.
eddie cooed, bringing a hand up to move some stray pieces of hair away from your face. his smile softened, and he titled his head. "oh, my love, we are almost done. you can hold on a bit while longer for me, right?"
something about his puppylike tone and the way his eyes sparkled made you contemplate his words. after a moment, even though your body was screaming at you to deny him, you shyly nodded.
he glowed, eyes lighting up and grin coming back tenfold, threatening to split his face. he reached down to press a quick kiss to your cheek. "i knew you'd never disobey me. now, where shall we test next, hmm?"
so this was an experiment. he answered his own question by worming his hands into your underarms. they pressed in slightly, stopping when you barked out a laugh and jerked harshly. eddie smirked down at you.
"oh, goodness. such a great reaction, and i've yet to do anything!"
you wanted to explode in embarrassment. "e-eddie! plehease goho eheasy!"
he grinned. "of course, my darling."
his fingers started up, lightly skittering on your underarms ever so gently. you squealed, back arching again as you fell into bubbly laughter. it hit the mattress under you again and eddie chuckled at your reactions. he cooed softly. "how beautiful you look, underneath my hands."
you squeaked, from the intense feeling traveling from your arms down, but mostly because of his words. part of you still couldn't process this was happening. fifteen minutes ago you were having your hair brushed by him; now he's straddling your waist and reducing you to a heap of laughter.
moments later, he let up. his hands came from out of your underarms and rubbed up and down your sides soothingly. your chest heaved as you fought for much-needed air through tiny giggles. "breathe, my darling. you did so well!"
you grinned up at him bashfully, noticing how his halfway sadistic smirk was now a calm grin and he stared down at you with love and adoration. he continued caressing your waist until you had calmed down, now just gently breathing with a shy grin.
"i think you've had enough for one day, hmm?"
you nodded, a small yawn escaping past your lips. he chuckled, getting off your waist and gently sitting you up to rest against his chest. the side of your head laid upon his sternum, the gentle beat of his heart making you feel serene once again. one arm wrapped around your waist while the other came up to your head.
"oh, my darling, don't think we're finished though. we haven't even gotten to your lower half."
you blushed madly at that, the thought making your stomach flutter with nervous excitement. his hand stroked your hair, fingers running through the soft pieces as he pressed a gentle kiss to your temple.
"perhaps tomorrow. how does that sound?"
you bit your lip with a smile before nodding slightly. even if you said no, you knew he'd be too excited and far too curious to not endeavor in his newfound discovery. he grinned down at you.
"aw, so well behaved for me. just rest now, my darling."
an: at last….hcs for this gorgeous man. i will make a part 2 with more ler ones soon cause i have a lot to say hehe, also another shoutout to my twin @cherry-bomb-blush 😇 (he’s gonna get u) and an anon shout out to my other friend who discussed some of the lee ones with me ^_^ ENJOY!! 😸🤍
this man is a gentle giant; the living embodiment of physical affection
he'd love to be on the receiving end of tickles sometimes, especially if it makes the ler super happy, all he wants is for his darling to be happy
most sensitive on his stomach :3 getting his tummy makes him writhe!!
some pokes to the center of his stomach has him doing this deep squeal, and a finger in his navel has him covering his mouth and face
he tries to have so much self control; keeping his hands out of the way so he doesn't accidentally hurt the ler by pushing them away, trying not to squirm too much and kick them
he'll just grip the nearest object, ball his hands into fists, or cover his face
even though he doesn't mind tickles, he still gets pretty embarrassed by it all and has the tiniest blush on his face (he's a cutie)
has this super deep, rich laugh when they get his worst spots or he's nearing his limit oh em geeee it's adorable
other spots make him giggle all high-pitched and bubbly (aka his ribs, hips, and knees teehee)
honorable mention: his neck :3 he is sqealing and squeaking and giggling like a mad man if someone so much as rests their hand on it
he is pressing his shoulders up immediately and grabbing at hands, and as much as he tries to muffle his giggles he just can't!
if the ler teases him.... he is exploding under the embarrassment
"d-dahaharling, plehehease!" "ohoh, it's too muhuhuch!"
telling him how handsome he looks under their fingers, how cute his smile is, commenting on how this is really affecting him and how his laugh is lovely! makes him MELT
"n-noho! i'm nohohot that t-tihihicklish!" sure buddy....
he will deny all of it the entire time btw, flustered beyond words
afterwards he is as cuddly as a kitten and has this giddy smile that lasts for hours
this man is either the sweetest most gentle ever or he's EVIL, depending on the context beforehand, the lee is either giggling and blushing or screaming and begging no in between....
he is extremely playful and teasy! before, during, and after the tickles ensue
he LOVESSS a good chase to get the lee all nervous and flustered first, running behind them while shouting things like "come here, darling! i'm not going to hurt you!" or "you can't run from me forever, my love, i'm gonna catch up eventually!"
eventually though, if they just keep running, he grows a bit impatient and will pounce on them immediately, he wants to get the fun started of course!
wraps his arms around their waist and either starts digging into their sides right then and there, or will carry them somewhere comfortable to lay so he can straddle their waist :3
he would also either carry them bridal style or throw them over his shoulder teehee
putting their hands under his knees or keeping them in one of his hands
starts out all slow and teasy, just lightly tracing their spots and pointing out how nervous they seem when he hasn't even done anything yet!
then he'll just randomly strike for real, wiggling and pinching and digging in when they least expect it
teases so freaking much, it should be a crime.
"oh, darling. i know how much you've been wanting this!" "shh, my dear. you love this, don't you?" "why are you trying to get away? you're not going anywhere for a while."
complimenting them the whole time, whether it's their body, their smile, their laugh, the way they look so beautiful while he makes a mess of them...
if the lee denies HIS compliments though.... they are in a lot of trouble
he will double down on his efforts and get all fake sad and shit, frowning and being like "how dare you say that about yourself, sweetheart? do my words not mean anything to you?"
WILL make them say something nice about themself even through laughter and squeals, not giving up until they do
such a cuddlebug afterwards and rubbing up and down their back, getting them anything they need and telling them how well they were for him
okie that is all for NOW! i will make a part two of his ler hcs where he is the entire opposite of gentle and sweet :3 stay tuned for that teehee
So I've been sick lately and as a result I've been having what I've been calling "flash dreams". Essentially I'll have a dream where I see a super short scene or 2 then it either jumps to something entirely different or I start slightly waking up then immediately pass out into more flash dreams. I've been struggling to remember/decipher what these dreams were because most of them were just like wtf but I did remember/decipher 1. Super super short scene, looking down on the scene from like a floor above. 4 girl reagent team, one of whom was a super tall muscle mommy, holding Coyle down and tickling him to tears. Or I assume tears because I don't remember seeing his face lol. His baton and battery were thrown off to the side, and I'm assuming they were wrestled off of him by the muscle mommy. The scene only lasted a moment unfortunately and I want more
what a fucking dream omfg
i NEED to see that happen - better yet, how do i get involved??
you are so lucky despite being sick… and i hope you feel better soon! :3
I have now died of DEATH after your newest fic! My teeth are rotted and I have butterflies, but it's a satisfying death. I was hoping the baton was going to come into play eventually too lol andimayormaynotreallywannaknowwhatthatbatonfeelslike what?
im so glad you enjoyed it! perhaps i’ll write more for my oc in the future 🥰 she deserves a lot of love too!!
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an: haiiii guys!!! really wanted to write a cute fic for my outlast oc, so here it is! also shoutout to my twin @cherry-bomb-blush bcs i was forced to do this against my will. (/j mwehehe) enjoy! 😋🤍
annie grinned proudly at the craft in front of her: a near perfect replica of the sergeant's shock baton, made out of cardboard and other supplies she found around the trial environments. a great use of her arts and crafts skills, she felt accomplishment swell in her chest. growing up as a girl scout really did come in handy sometimes.
she held it up in front of her, admiring her own work as she made sure each small detail was accounted for. the cattle prongs made of straws, a cardboard roll of christmas wrapping paper as the stick itself, and small rolls of tape to act as the voltage amplifier; all constructed neatly to symbolize her favorite prime asset.
annie thought for a moment. something this good needed to be shown off. and who not better to show it to than the man himself? she knew he'd find it amusing, perhaps even praise her for how well made it was. the thought made her smile to herself.
so, why not go show him now? it's not like she had anything better to do inside the sleep room. she always enjoyed visiting the sergeant whenever she could, and she knew he liked it too.
annie practically skipped out of her room and to the terminal, choosing the simple trial of sabotage the lockdown. not that she'd actually do the trial first anyway; coyle always came out of the insertion gate as soon as she entered the parking garage. it'd be the perfect opportunity to flourish her new prized possession.
she excitedly stepped into the shuttle and sat down, careful to keep the baton safe in her hand as to not accidentally break it. upon arriving, her excitement only increased further as she made her way down the stairs to the underground garage. the giddy smile on her face couldn't contain itself and she giggled when she opened the door.
it was always dark immediately upon entrance, so she walked further into the lot and lingered next to a car in the bright, fluorescent lighting, waiting for the ringing alarm of the gate to blare. annie didn't have to bide for long, for the yellow light span and lit up some of the dark, along with the alarm echoing through the large room.
she quickly stood up straighter and combed her fingers through her hair, taking the baton and hiding it behind her back. annie beamed as the sergeant emitted from inside the gate, his own baton crackling and lighting up blue all around him.
coyle had a scowl on his face, mumbling something to himself as he chewed on the cigarette between his lips. he looked around in the dark, trying to make out for any reagents that dared to enter his police station. but as he turned to walk in further, he saw the girl scout in front of him.
his scowl instantly turned up into a smirk and he hummed. he turned off his weapon and placed it on the holster on his hip. "aw, well look who it is. ya missed me that much?"
annie giggled at his words, waiting until his entire figure was shown under the lights before running up and capturing him in a sickly sweet hug. the officer grunted at the impact, but immediately returned the gesture, wrapping his arms around her waist and chuckling as he spun her around and sat her back on her feet. "easy there, sweet. my back is gon' give out on me soon."
annie huffed out a laugh and shook her head, rolling her eyes fondly as she grinned at him. "oh please, you're gonna give out because of this," she yanked the cigarette from his mouth and took it between her fingers, "rather than because of your back."
coyle's jaw gaped. "wha-"
she put the cigarette out on the wall and tossed it into a nearby trashcan, giving the sergeant an expectant look as she did so. "what did i tell you about smoking? it's awful for you!"
coyle grumbled and rolled his eyes behind his aviators. "they ain't that bad. hell, it's the only thing they give me in this shithole." he suddenly noticed annie had her arm behind her back, nodding his head towards her. "watcha got there? another present for me?"
she knew he was just trying to change the subject, but she didn't mind. her smile was instantly back on her face as she tried to stifle an excited giggle. "well, not exactly, but i have something to show you."
her arm came back around, revealing her cardboard-constructed shock baton. her grin almost split her face in half as she bounced on her feet, gazing up to coyle.
the officer stared at it, a smirk of his own creeping on his face as he stepped closer to inspect it. "well, look at that. a spittin' image of mine!" he tapped the baton on his hip. annie nodded eagerly.
"do you like it?"
coyle let out a deep laugh, giving a nod of his head. "hell, it's a beaut! how'd ya make that anyway?"
annie's heart swelled at his words. "some cardboard, tape, and straws i stole from the cafeteria sleep room."
"well shit, ya did a better job than i ever could." he chuckled.
the girl practically glowed with joy, so happy to show it off. "i finished it earlier, and i couldn't wait to show you."
coyle grinned and cooed. "aw, yer' too sweet. now ya got a reminder of me all the time."
annie nodded before getting an idea. she stepped up to the officer, quickly taking off the aviators covering his eyes and putting them on herself. she stood in front of him, slouching her posture as she leaned back slightly and put her hand on her belt buckle. the soft smile on her face turned into one of a shit-eating smirk as she waved the faux baton around.
"i'm hip. i'm cool."
her failed imitation of a deep, southern drawl made coyle snort. he crossed his arms, halfway amused by her clear mocking of him. a small smile crossed his face, seemingly unimpressed by her motions. his eyes were narrowed towards her, which made annie almost break character as she tried not to laugh at his expression.
she brought the baton up to his chest, lightly poking it against him as her other hand came up to her mouth, pretending to hold a cigarette. she took a deep breath in before exhaling, tilting her head down and looking at him above his sunglasses. "i'm feelin' a need to protect and serve."
annie was able to hold her pose for just a few seconds before she broke out into loud laughter. she doubled over, bringing both her hands to clutch her sides in mirth from coyle's unamused reaction. he stared down at her as she caught her breath. when she seemingly calmed down, except for the random giggle or two, coyle spoke.
"you think that's funny?"
that only made her fall into a heap of laughter again as she nodded.
the officer clicked his tongue before letting out a laugh of his own. he uncrossed his arms and stood right in front of her, taking his aviators back and putting them over his eyes again. "i can give ya something to laugh about, sweetness."
the teasing yet serious tone of his voice made annie look up at him, her laughter dimming to almost nothing as she noticed the smirk on his face. the same shit-eating one she mocked, which means she was in a lot of trouble.
annie bit her lip anxiously, backing up slightly as she realized how close in proximity she was to him. a nervous smile replaced her earlier one of mirth and she held her hands out in front of her, using the baton as a divider between them. "w-wait! i was only kidding!"
"ohh i'm sure you were, but i think i'm feelin' the need to teach you about respect."
not even a second later, coyle reached out his arms, evading the baton and making a dive for annie's figure. she shrieked, unable to avoid his arms as they wrapped around her waist. he took her off her feet, making her squeal and bang on his back. "c-coyle! puhut me down!"
he carried her towards the more opened space of the garage, carefully putting her down against the cold concrete and taking the baton out of her hand. he sat it down out of her reach, quickly straddling her lap and grabbing for her hands. annie fell into giggles, shaking her head with a giddy smile as a blush made its way onto her cheeks. "nohoho! i'm sohohorry!"
coyle was easily able to scoop up her hands, no matter how hard she fought. he put them under his knees, rendering her unable to escape underneath his weight. her shoes kicked out against the ground as she squirmed around, anticipation creeping up her spine as the officer brought his hands to her ribs. "l-lelahahand!"
the man shook his head, staring down at her nervous face with the dirtiest smirk she'd seen yet. he clicked his tongue. "don't leland me, sweetheart. you knew what you was doin'."
his fingers cascaded between her divots, deeply scribbling into her lower most ribs. annie shrieked, immediately slipping into heavy, bubbly giggles as she threw her head back with a wide smile. "nahahahoho!"
"ohoho, yes. you laugh it up, honey."
annie's blush only became more vibrant, his teasing words making her stomach flutter with excitement and the tiniest bit of embarrassment. she squeezed her eyes shut, pulling on her arms in hopes they would budge from under his legs. a useless effort though, as her strength dissolved with each passing second of the officer's shaking fingers.
they vibrated deeply into her ribs, climbing up higher until they reached the extra sensitive spot close to her back. these kind of situations weren't exactly uncommon between her and the officer, as annie quickly showed just how physically affectionate she was. of course, that meant coyle quickly found out just how sensitive her entire torso was.
her shoes scraped against the concrete, unable to find footing as she helplessly writhed under the man. coyle chuckled, leaning forward slightly to catch a better glimpse of her reddened face. "aw, this really gettin' ya bad, huh? always does."
annie shook her head, shoulders shaking in mirth as giggles continued to slip past her lips. him and his stupid, flirty nature; he knew how to work her up and make her melt.
his hands slid down to her sides, lightly spidering over her shirt and prompting her heavy giggles to die down into little squeaks and titters. she dared to open her eyes and gaze at him, yet was met with instant regret as they shared eye contact, his nasty smirk making her stomach twist in glee.
even though she couldn't see his eyes behind those dark glasses, she just knew they were filled with playful sadism. the thought of it made her bite her lip and try to suppress any more giggles. "mmhmhmgh!"
coyle instantly caught on, chuckling a little and tilting his head sideways. "ohh, i know ya can't keep that up for long. you can sure as hell try," he leaned in and brought his voice to a whisper, "but i know how to break ya."
the gentle scribbles against her sides shifted to deft squeezes. annie arched her back and sucked in a deep breath between her gritted teeth, her smile brightening as his fingers kept up its precise movements. he was absolutely right though, as only mere seconds passed before she broke out into hearty laughter once again.
"dahahamn yohou, leheheland!"
"aww, you poor little thing," the officer cooed.
annie just about melted into the ground at that.
"pretending to be someone you ain't is a crime, yknow."
annie refused to speak, shaking her head and turning it to the side so she didn't have to gaze up at him and his mischievous expression. laughter continued to pour from her mouth, torso jumping and twitching at each deep squeeze. "it was a very poor impression of me, anyway." coyle deadpanned.
she had to say something at that. it was just in her nature to tease back, even in situations like this. the girl kept her focus away from coyle's teasing smirk and shook her head. through her giddy laughter, she tried to retort. "ihihit w-was spohot ohon!"
something similar to a deep growl emitted from the officer and he chuckled dryly. the squeezes on her sides seized, leaving her giggling madly as she caught her breath. he bent down right next to her ear, making sure his scruff brushed against her neck to earn him a squeak.
his breath was a puff into her ear, causing a squeal and a jerk of her head. her lips went into a tight line as her stomach stirred with anticipation, heat practically radiating off her cheeks at how close he was to her face.
coyle lingered for a few seconds, letting the build up drip off his figure before he deeply purred into her ear. "i'll show ya how to really be like me. how to talk, how to tease. how to get you beggin' and screamin' real quick."
annie would be lying if she said his words didn't make her whole body run cold with excited anticipation. she couldn't help the ear-splitting grin that appeared on her face, or the giggles that started back up again. still, she refused to look at him, knowing that a simple glance would have her embarrassment skyrocketing and her cheeks threatening to melt off.
the hands on her sides started back up again, soft and tantalizingly slow as coyle's fingers wiggled above her scout uniform. annie squeaked, taking in a deep breath and trying her absolute best to contain her giggles. the officer grinned down at her. "if yer' gonna mock the things i say, ya gotta do it right."
his fingers picked up speed, climbing up and down her sides and nearing her stomach. her torso jumped, stomach sucking in as much as it could to avoid the feeling. coyle easily followed though, spidering his short nails over the center of her tummy. annie yelped, the light sensation making her fall into a heap of giggles.
coyle got close to her ear again, voice barely above a whisper. "here's one ya heard before, look at you dance."
his own nasty giggle slipped out, hands switching to vibrating into her stomach as soon as he finished his words. her reaction was instant, bubbly giggles shifting to high-pitched laughter as her head was thrown back once again.
"LE-LELAHAND!"
"owh, something wrong, darlin'?"
annie hiccupped between her boisterous titters, attempting to get a plead out through her mirth. "d-dohohon't! cohoyle, pl-plehehease!"
coyle's hands landed back on her sides, one of them jumping up to latch onto her ribs. annie squealed, shaking her head wildly in a desperate attempt to stall her predicament. "W-WAhait! nohohot thehere oho my gohosh!"
the officer gave her side a quick squeeze, earning a yelp and loud giggles in reward. his deep chuckle rang out through the garage as he stared down at her giddy face. "yer' not being real convincing, sweetness. i'd say this is exactly how ya wanted this to go, huh?"
embarrassment crept up annie's spine, making her cheeks flush a deep shade of red as she refused to say anything against him. he knew the answer already though, and she knew that he knew, which only made her more flustered.
the hand on her ribs started pinching up and down the length of the divots, the tips of his fingers curling into her back and digging in. she arched her back, a shrill squeal ripping from her chest as coyle easily pulled deep laughter from her with just one hand.
"aww, such pretty laughter."
"NOHO!"
she let out another yelp when she felt a jolt go up her side, coyle's hand back to its effective squeezing on her waist. it was driving her mad; two of her most sensitive spots being used against her at the same time. "you came and visited me just to make a mockery oughta me, right?"
annie took in a great heap of air before responding, feet kicking out and hands balling into fists under his knees. "i-ihihit was f-funnyahaha!"
coyle huffed out a laugh at her boldness, shaking his head in amusement and disbelief at how she could still be snarky throughout all of this. "oho, you wanted this that badly, huh sweet girl?"
she didn't need to respond for him to know the truth.
minutes had passed and coyle didn't let up once, skittering and pinching his fingers on whatever sensitive spots he could find on her torso. he leaned down and whispered teases in her ear, which only made her look away shyly and squeal on occasion as he rubbed his beard against her neck.
eventually, the man took notice of her constructed baton again, laying idly on the ground a few feet away. he smirked, staring at it in thought for a moment before suddenly pausing the fingers on her waist. coyle titled his gaze down at the heap of giggles under him, narrowing his eyes behind his aviators.
"i believe ya oughta know how that feels if you're gonna use it, hmm?"
as she gasped for air through small titters and giggles, glanced back up at the man. noticing the smirk that just reeked of pure sadism, she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. coyle nodded towards the creation on the ground next to her, so annie followed his gaze and turned her head.
ohhh no. no no no. annie's eyes went wide in shock, head snapping back towards the officer and finding him slowly taking his baton from its holster. she felt her stomach drop, biting her bottom lip anxiously as a nervous smile threatened to split her face in half.
her struggling doubled, hips bucking up in an attempt to knock him off her. nothing worked though, and she could only stutter out pleas and high-pitched giggles as she watched him take the prod in his hand. "ohoho noho, p-please! you knohohow it's tohoo muhuch!"
coyle deeply chuckled as he looked from his weapon to her. "this oughta teach you some respect."
the man brought his other hand up to twist the voltage amplifier just slightly. it crackled to life, blue sparks surrounding the length of the prod and flashing in the reflection of coyle's sunglasses. annie stared at it with widened eyes, shaking her head and feeling her skin run cold. "pleasepleaseplease i'm sohohorry-AHA!"
it touched down against her side, the very tip of the prongs just barely grazing her waist and lighting up the nerves all around that area. it lingered through her entire body, a wave of ticklish shocks prompting a scream that ripped itself from annie's throat.
she fell into hysterics immediately afterwards, eyes squeezing shut and head being thrown back against the concrete as her figure jolted with each shock that struck her nerves. her shoes slammed the ground behind coyle, slightly echoing with the sound of her shrieky laughter.
the officer absolutely grinned at her in sadistic delight, switching the prod from off her side and onto her ribs. "ooh, this is gettin' ya real good."
she shook her head through desperate mirth, twitching and jerking left and right as the feeling only intensified. crimson blazed her cheeks, nose scrunching up from the unbearable sensation. she couldn't even plead, any words that wanted to emit lost by the voice of her shrill, high-pitched cackles.
not even a minute later and annie had delved into silent laughter. her writhing diminished as the feeling became maddeningly ticklish, arms going limp and torso only shaking gently.
coyle hummed proudly, letting out a chuckle as he brought the baton away from her ribs. the prod switched off, the noisy crackle fading to nothing while the blue sparks came to a halt. the man grinned at annie, putting the baton back in its respected place as he admired the sight under him.
annie let out a giggly whine, chest heaving as she fought to get the air back in her lungs. a small feeling of the shocks ran throughout her torso, keeping her giggling as it slowly faded out completely. coyle cooed at her, raising a hand to her head to adjust her night vision goggles and move some stray hair out of her face. "aw, i didn't overdo it, did i?"
she looked away bashfully, taking one last deep breath before mumbling out. "n-noho..."
coyle gave her a soft smile, gently getting off her waist and standing over her proudly. he brought his hand down, which annie took with a shy grin as she got to her feet with a worn-out huff. the officer bent down, grabbing her crafted baton and handing it back to her. "you oughta make your own little holster for that," he chuckled.
annie giggled. "that's not a bad idea!"
"and perhaps work on that accent if you gonna talk like me."
she grinned, tilting her head towards him. "you mean this one? guilty...something something... laws and respect." her deep drawl was nowhere near accurate to that of coyle's.
he smirked at her as she laughed to herself. "you indirectly askin' for all that again?"
annie immediately stepped back, holding her hands out in front of her as she shook her head with a nervous grin. "noho way, leland!"
coyle hummed deviously, putting his hands on his belt buckle and leaning back slightly. he nodded towards the entryway of the parking garage before averting his gaze back to the girl. "i'll give ya one minute to get that gas can and run away before i come after you."
her nervousness only increased as she realized coyle really did mean it. she accepted the challenge though, even as her stomach fluttered with butterflies and her cheeks heated. she made a beeline for the door again when coyle spoke behind her.
"and if i catch ya, you sure as hell ain't leavin' for a while, sweetness."
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Something to float by you since I'm having this issue right now. A reagent in the tickle au is getting sick(?) or having allergies or something where their throat is raw and they sound funny and it hurts to swallow or laugh. Does Murkoff nurse them back to health before sending them back into the trials? Or is Murkoff still a bunch of bastards and send them in anyway? If they're sent in anyway, do the PAs/ex-pops go easy on them or even try to wreck them at all when they hear how bad off they are? Or maybe they just straight up try to avoid them so they don't catch the potential ick too (I genuinely don't know what's going on. My nose is clear for the most part but it hurts to swallow and I do genuinely sound like I'm trying to talk around a balloon stuck in my throat lol but the sad kind of lol)
hmmmm thinks really hard
i would think that if reagents are really sick, nurse barlow is able to get back up on their feet and well with just a few prescriptions (or they are forced to stay in the sleep room until they recover)
but of course allergies are harder to get rid of, so the reagents might have to go into the trials feeling a bit stuffy lol
i'd like to think this gets you a ticket to gentler and lighter tickles lol, especially if its obvious the allergies are bad, perhaps just a few scribbles and pokes here and there
but once you fully recover? ohh don't think for a second they'll be lenient, they have to make up for lost time!! it's right back to hunting you down and chasing you everywhere lol
also, i hope you feel better soon! remember to stay hydrated and take care of yourself <3