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Hey if you're comfortable with it, do you think you write about how 141 would react to finding out you're ticklish? Preferably nsfw. Maybe they just tease you with it or maybe they have a session with you after a while and enjoy how it drives you crazy. It could be poly141 or just a drabble with each members reaction.
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I'm sorry this took a while anon, thank you so much for your request!! This is the first time I've written about tickling, so I hope it came out alright. I loved researching this lmfao it's so cute
Pairing(s): 141 x reader (separately, not poly or sharing this time sorry! :p)
Warnings: Bondage and restraint, tickling, tickling during sex
Wordcount: 1.2k
Summary: How each of the boys enjoy tickling you :p
AO3 Link: Right here! <3
Full drabbles under cut <3
Price loves your laugh; just the sound can get him hard. Maybe you shouldβve seen it coming from the first date. It was the first thing he complimented you on in the small bakery β heart eyes over the brim of his coffee cup that had your cheeks red, already breathless at the story between a cheeky sounding sergeant and someoneβs poor dog. He stores every terrible joke exchanged amongst his boys, bringing them home just to fill your ears with them, to get anything from that exasperated little giggle to a shocked cackle at some of Ghostβs darker ones β the first time he hears you belly laugh, he writes the beginning of his wedding vows.
For him, thereβs a privilege in being allowed to bring you to such a vulnerable state, dazed and breathless, whether itβs scrabbling against the material of his shirt as youβre bent over in hysterics, hiding behind your hands, gasping for air at the comedy heβs been nagging you to watch, or between his thighs against the mattress, straining with hiccupped shrieks and pleads at his weight as he tortures your overstimulated skin. The only thing he uses is his fingers, and heβs stubborn about it, possessive of the tactile connection between his fingertips against your skin. The furthest he goes is a plug in your pussy, with a command to try and keep it there at the threat of a good spanking (though you both know youβre going to fail).
He challenges himself to make you come with just tickling β he neglects your needy pussy, wet and fluttering with arousal, until the delicate dragging of his nails down the plush insides of your thigh has you spasming around nothing.
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Gaz, poor Gaz. Gaz, with blood under his nails he just canβt scrub, who sees someoneβs face with every punch he throws at the bag. Heβs heard the way his peers talk all throughout his service β spank their ass, slap their face, tight grip to the throat, till they ache.
There was only one part that ever stuck with him β till they ache.
The only time he raises a hand against you is to watch you squeal in anticipation before it flies down to your stomach, skittering up and down the soft skin as you twist and writhe against the sheets. Itβs everything he needs β he can make you cry, beg, scream, with the whisp of a few touches, the softest of caresses. Tracing the marks that scatter your skin, only love bites and the imprints of restraint. On some nights, Gaz loves tying you up and tickling you, watching you squirm and contort against his ropes in an attempt to escape. The knots dip into your flesh, keeping your arms straight and pointed to the metal hook that meets the rope stemming from your wrists, legs spread wide with the thick bar anchoring your feet flat to the ground. His fingers dance over every inch of skin bare to him, honing to the areas you try to pull away from, watching you sway this and that way in peals of laughter as he switches between sides on your ribs.
Unlike Price, he doesnβt care for games β heβll give you what you want. A toy, his fingers, his cock. Slow and steady, letting the rope drop a little to bend you at the waist, rocking back and forward into him, clenching down those slick and warm walls in sync with each ragged laugh. He doesnβt mind wielding a tickle wand, dragging the feathers up and down your thighs, your armpits, behind your knees. Itβs not over until your eyes are puffy, cheeks tear stained as you sag under your own weight, kept suspended by the rope as your knees shake.
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Soap becomes aware of your ticklish nature very quickly, being such a tactile partner. Heβs always touching you β whether itβs an arm around your waist, foot rubbing against your calf, pinkies linked together β and it isnβt long before he unintentionally makes you squeal, accidentally brushing up against one of your most sensitive areas. The noise makes him jump, worried heβs hurt you, but when he sees the red of your cheeks and the shy smile on your face? Oh, itβs over for you.
βYβticklish, bonnie?β
Heβs all a-grin every time, hands raising menacingly with wiggling fingers.
For a while it stays non-sexual, but poor Johnny canβt help himself. The tickle fights start to linger way past whatβs appropriate, making home in his mind β how you get so panicked and squirmy, trying to get away from his fingers, your breathless laugh and gasps as his name whines so desperately from your lips. Your squeals rings through his ears during overdue paperwork in his late nights, so clear that he swears your lips brush across the tips of his ears, and Price avoids looking at him too closely as he turns in the files before leaving.
Sly, smart Johnny starts off slow. When the mood is playful during sex, he purposely rubs his hair and beard up against your neck, your back, feeling you pulse erratically around him with each giggle. He introduces it in increments, a foot in the door as you warm to the idea. Things really get going when he confesses, head buried in the crook of your neck as he groans how the way you flutter around his cock with each giggle brings him so close, and you can't help but laugh at that too. Poor Johnny comes harder than he ever has, and you can't help but want to indulge the glassy, lovestruck expression on his handsome face.
Unlike Gaz, heβd never restrain you - Johnny loves fighting you to stay still, caging you in or dragging you back by the ankle into his reach.
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For Ghost, he loves the chase and anticipation beforehand, and his favourite way of being a pest β catch him brushing against just the right spot to make you jump and squeal as his arms slip around you, or his chin nuzzles into your neck.
But it starts with a morning of productivity, taken with your own domestic chores in a quiet co-existence. Heβs finished a spot-tidy, bringing some discarded rubbish and checking on you in the kitchen. Youβre unsuspecting, caught up in your respective daily activities, fixated on the job in front of you β and something hits him. The way you bob along happily to the music in your head, scrubbing at the dishes with a sway in your hips, caught up in your own world. Your happiness is magnetic, beckoning him and basking him in the same warm rush of dopamine. A light bubbles up through his body, something that forces its way from the depths of his chest more often when youβre around, and his feet are moving towards the kitchen before he thinks twice.
βHey love?β
You hum questioningly, putting elbow grease into a particularly stuck blemish from the morningβs dishes.
βGot somethinβ for you.β
You finally turn around, soapy hands in the air as droplets cascade from them. Simon gives you a second to stare quizzically, watching your expression morph into a pleading grin as his hands creep up from his sides, fingers curling over into a leering grab.
βNo! Iβm washing dishes, please!β
His grin widens, fingers wiggling threateningly. βThen dry your hands.β
Your hands fall to your shirt, squeezing the material as you ready yourself to bolt. He squares up, arms outstretched, but he doesnβt close them as you swoop by close enough, out the kitchen in a mad dash. Though the chase is superficial, it doesnβt stop the thrill that jolts him with each impending step, following you through to the loungeroom. The sofa keeps him at bay, circling each other in a practiced synchronisation around the furniture as you feint left and right, keeping him guessing which way youβll take off.
You bluff right to distract him from your plan to run the other way, but Simon lunges left anyway. Heβs faster than you can think, reading the tensing of your muscles, and unable to rectify your charade as you scramble, his arms clamp around you in a swooping grab.
And as you gasp and giggle underneath him, something stirs to life.
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Avicularia versicolor, 1 week post third molt. Approx 2.5cm
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β (AN: Donβt just take my word for it. Thoroughly research any species you buy and how to care for the appropriate age group. Many people may disagree with some of the points Iβve made in this care sheet, but it is compiled from my own experience and my own successes and failures.)
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β This should go without saying but never use any chemicals around your tarantula. Tarantulas are extremely susceptible to pesticides. Do not smoke, spray deoderant, pest spray or get soap or bleach of any kind near your tarantula. Never believe any pesticide that claims to be βTarantula safeβ. Always wash your hands with warm water before and after handling of any kind, and between handling different tarantulas. For more information on the effects of chemicals on tarantulas, see my βTarantula First Aidβ page.
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Avicularia (spiderlings in particular) are particularly hard to keep alive in captivity. This is because without enough ventilation, moisture can cause fatal stagnancy problems. Moisture is, however, necessary to keep the spiderling alive.
Avicularia live in treetops the wild, high up where there is a very large amount of ventilation and their webs catch water droplets when it rains. This is basically what we are trying to replicate. (Replicating βin-the-wildβ conditions is not as good as it sounds generally, as mortality rates in the wild are high, but in this the 'in-the-wildβ conditions indicate why avicularias have such a low tolerance to stagnancy.)
All Avicularia need enclosures that are higher than they are wide, as they are arboreal (tree climbers). Specifically how you keep your avicularia spiderling depends on their size:
Keep these in clean vials about 3 times the legspan tall and 2 times the legspan wide. Iβve found the easiest thing to do is not use any substrate at this point, and instead use (clean, unscented) tissue paper with a little bottled water squirted on it.
Drill 5-10 good sized* holes in both sides. Cross-ventilation (a βthrough-draftβ) is very important with these spiderlings. (*Good sized = just a little smaller than the abdomen, so that the spiderling canβt crawl out. Pinpricks are not good enough.)
If moisture is developing of its own accord on the sides of the vial, there is not enough ventilation for an Avicularia.
A good tip is to keep the pot upside-down (lid on the bottom) as a happy avicularia will web the top of the vial and make feeding and cleaning very difficult. Having the lid at the bottom removes this issue and makes changing the tissue without disturbing the spider easy.
If you want to give your spider something to climb at this size, a small blunted cocktail stick will help them along but nothing is necessary just yet, and most will happily climb the sides of their enclosure and build a web fortress.
Personally, i donβt feed live food to spiderlings this size. One bite is enough to kill a tarantula, and spiderlings are generally scavengers anyway. Live food small enough for them to overpower (fruit flies and 'pinheadsβ) is often too small to gain adequate nutrition; Fruit flies have been linked with molting deformity. Instead feed a roughly-abdomen sized chunk of freshly killed cricket once every few days to a week.
Dont mist. Thereβs no point. This makes it difficult for your pet to climb the sides of their enclosure, and an Aviculariaβs life revolves around climbing. Instead, use a pipette to put a drop or two of water into your spiderβs web once every few days. If they have not built a web yet, you can put it on the sides of the enclosure but prolonged lack of webbing may indicate unhappiness with enclosure conditions.
Any temperature you feel okay at is generally fine. Donβt exceed 28C / 80F and donβt go below 16C / 60F. Adequate humidity should be provided by following the guidelines above. A bit extra moisture on the tissue during premolt is a good idea.
When the spiderling has molted to this size (not straight away, give it a week for the spiderling to harden up before feeding or moving them) Pop them in a larger enclosure (i use a tall 500ml plastic pot).
At this point they can have substrate, but they still donβt need much. The pots i use have fairly deep lids, so I just fill this with substrate and I can still do the upside-down pot trick to make changing and feeding easier without destroying the web. You should include something to climb at this point. There are lots of options, but i use a silk and plastic leafy plant.
Itβs also a good idea to put in a tube of cork bark or similar when the enclosureβs big enough, this sort of replicates a tree and provides a hide.
Drill lots of holes. Go crazy. Fairly large holes too (make sure theyβre still not big enough for your pet to squeeze out of). Make sure thereβs lots of holes in both sides and in the top. Pinpricks are still not good enough. If the potβs collecting lots of moisture on its own, itβs not well ventilated enough.
Humidity needs more control at this point as the enclosure is larger. Give a couple of droplets on a leaf or web every day and keep the substrate fairly moist. Substrate does wonders for controlling humidity, but you must be sure it does not rot as Avicularia are very susceptible to mold. The substrate i use is a 50% mix between peat and vermiculite, itβs called βspider lifeβ and itβs about Β£5 a bag. Donβt use anything youβve found outside.
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β When your pet has just molted to third instar, feed it a freshly killed chunk of cricket for the first two or three feeds and be sure that it eats. after this, you can move up to an βadultβ care regimen slowly, never feed live prey larger than the abdomen of the spider. As the spider grows, increase the enclosure size. An Avicularia needs greater ventilation than any other species for its entire life.
Note: at this size they can be kind of picky about eating from the floor. Try and put any dead food items into a web or high up on a leaf.
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thinking about that thing that people do where they say βoh my god thatβs so funnyβ after laughing super hard. like, yeah! i already knew that you thought it was funny, cutie! you told me that with your uncontrollable giggles!
just thinking about when someone is laughing really hard and they let out little, high-pitched, yelp-like βah!!!!!βs before they stumble into a slew of giggles ππ βahhβehehehehe!β
Would anyone pay for tickling videos or even photos I do feet and really any body part~ message me my photos are 5$ a piece and videos 10$ a piece. π€β€οΈ
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Would anyone pay for tickling videos or even photos I do feet and really any body part~ message me my photos are 5$ a piece and videos 10$ a piece. π€β€οΈ