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ā¦. I donāt have words..in my mind (when reading the spoilers), this was a LESSĀ gayer than this⦠You know they put a lot of intention here.DAMN. Iām shocked
WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THIS
Well well⦠Well well <3

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Kenji for the most part was unpleasantly suprised. He took an uncertain step back - this place needed serious work. A cleaning overhaul. How could someone living here do all āthisā in a few short weeks? Somewhere under the piles of dirty socks, underwear, disgarded paper food plates and pizza boxes was a rather nice flat. It would just take a extended period of time to get it back in order.
Granted he hadnāt had lived with many people, he was a loner, and for good reason; so he wasnāt sure how to approach the situation with his ānew roommate.ā From the looks of the place, his Raven haired friend wasnāt used to living with others either.
Kenji put on his best welcoming face, which to be honest, always looked awkward. āHello, Iām Kenji.ā The pale boy tiptoed across the kitchen with his arm extended out.
@dorkprinceoflucis #sorry Iām late
Shoving his pile of clothes into the cupboard, Noctis turned around and gave the guy an awkward smile. āWell, Kenji⦠sorry for the mess.ā he rubbed his neck, nervously, before accepting the offered hand.Ā āHm, Iām Noctis - just call me Noct.ā
Taking a moment to look at the newcomer, he felt slightly relieved. Kenji seemed pretty chill. And quiet. He liked that. Things might not be that bad, after all⦠even if he still would have to get his lazy ass to work on the house chores more often, with someone else around.
Ā Ā Ā āYou can put your things anywhere, Iāll⦠try finishing the cleaning quick.ā Yeah, right. Quick. As if he could do that. Though he did pick up the litter first, trashing it before returning to his discarded clothes. Talk about the worst first impression⦠Ah well. Not like he could do anything about that now. He could always treat the guy with some pizza or something to make amend.
Kenji nodded at Noct and proceeded to slip off his shoes by the door. The white haired boy cautiously worked his way through the mangled apartment, determined for his bare feet not to step into something sticky.
His dark haired roommate continued his attempt ar 'cleaning' the carpet, he obviously was unfamiliar with the term. As much as Kenji found this irksome, there was something rather charming about Noct which made it hard for him to feel upset. Kenji made it to the hall. He turned to admire Nocts' attempts of fixing the place, the guy was clearly embarrassed; and the more he floundered about the more Kenji smiled.
Kenji kept his gaze on Noct; did he know the boy? Somehow he'd seen him before, but he couldn't recall...
"So uhhh... Which way to my room?"
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These questions apply to Ticklers, Ticklees, AND Switches!
1. Why does tickling matter so much to you?
2. Would you tell your S/O about your love for tickles? How would you start that conversation?
3. What is your greatest fear involving tickling?
4. Do you have a favorite place to be tickled/to tickle? If so, how would you want that spot tickled/to tickle that spot?
5. What ātypeā (or ātypesā) of Ticklee/Tickler/Switch are you? (Goofy? Sadistic? Ruthless? Shy? Etc.)
6. Describe the your laughter/the sound of laughter you crave to hear.
7. Do your friends know about your love for tickles? If so, how did they react? If not, whatās holding you back?
8. What do you wish you could change about the Tickle Community?
9. Who is someone in the Tickle Community you admire or wish you could get to know better?
10. Do you have a favorite tickling scene from a movie/book/TV show/fanfic/etc.?
11. Favorite memory involving tickling?
12. Who is one person you would love to tickle/tickle you the most out of EVERYONE in the world (real or fiction)?
13. What is the most important thing to know about tickling/being tickled?
14. How does tickling affect your relationship with others (family, friends, lovers, companions, etc.)?
15. If you could create any kind of tickle invention, what would you create?
16. If you had the choice: Would you choose to be ticklish or not ticklish at all? Why?
17. What would be your most ideal tickling scenario?
18. Do you enjoy bondage/restraints/etc.? Why or why not? (And if you do prefer them: Which is your favorite way/position of being restrained or restraining someone else?)
19. Do you enjoy tickle tools? Why or why not? (And if you do prefer them: Which is your favorite tickle tool AND on which ticklish area(s)?)
20. What is your greatest hope involving tickling?
21. If you could give one message to the entire Tickle Community, what would it be?
22. The BEST thing about the Tickle Community isā¦
23. What makes tickling so unique from other forms of touch?
24. If you could have the ability to tickle yourself to the point of laughter, would you?
25. Do you prefer gang tickling or one-Ler-one-Lee tickling? Why? (And if gang tickling: How many Lerās and Leeās is āideal?ā)
26. For TICKLERās: What is the most important message you want to get across to your Lee/Leeās by tickling them?
27. What makes tickling so addictive?
28. What kind of tickles do you prefer giving/recieving? (Silly, intense, sexy, gentle, etc.) Why?
29. (Feel free to omit if uncomfortable answering.) What ticklish spots/tools/methods of tickling/etc. are OFF-LIMITS for you? Why?
30. What about tickling makes you the most embarrassed/flustered?
31. Who do you think you could beat in a tickle fight from the Tickle Community?
32. How would you react if you were suddenly approached by someone in the Tickle Community? AND/OR: How would you approach someone that you suddenly knew was in the Tickle Community?
33. How would you best tease someone else (self tickles, waving tickle tools, saying ātickle,ā tickling them in public, wearing tickle-spot-revealing clothing, etc.) from the Tickle Community?
34. Best song to tickle/be tickled to?
35. How do you feel when tickling/being tickled?

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Nature
Arctic ocean
Blizzard in village
Blizzard in pine forest
Blizzard from cave
Blizzard in road
Beach
Cave
Ocean storm
Ocean rocks with rain
River campfire
Forest in the morning
Forest at night
Forest creek
Rainforest creek
Rain on roof window
Rain on tarp tent
Rain on metal roof
Rain on window
Rain on pool
Rain on car at night
Seaside storm
Swamp at night
Sandstorm
Thunderstorm
Underwater
Wasteland
Winter creek
Winter wind
Winter wind in forest
Howling wind
Places
Barn with rain
Coffee shop
Restaurant with customers
Restaurant with few customers
Factory
Highway
Garden
Garden with pond and waterfall
Fireplace in log living room
OfficeĀ
Call center
Street market
Study room from victorian house with rain
Trailer with rain
Tent with rain
Jacuzzi with rain
Temple
Server room
Windmill
War
Fictional places
Chloeās room (Life is Strange)
Blackwell dorm (Life is Strange)
Two Whales Diner (Life is Strange)
Star Wars apartmentĀ (Star Wars)
Star Wars penthouse (Star Wars)
TatooineĀ (Star Wars)
Coruscant with rainĀ (Star Wars)
Yodaās hut with rainĀ ( Star Wars)
Lukeās home (Star Wars)
Death Star hangarĀ (Star wars)
Azkaban prisonĀ (Harry Potter)
Hogwarts library with rainĀ (Harry Potter)
Ravenclaw common roomĀ (Harry Potter)
Hufflepuff common roomĀ (Harry Potter)
Slytherin common roomĀ (Harry Potter)
Gryffindor common roomĀ (Harry Potter)
Hagridās hutĀ (Harry Potter)
Hobbit-hole houseĀ (The Hobbit)
Diamond City (Fallout 4)
Things
Dishwasher
Washing machine
Fireplace
Transportation
Boat engine room
Cruising boat
Train ride
Train ride in the rain
Train station
Plane trip
Private jet cabin
Airplane cabin
Airport lobby
First class jet
Sailboat
Submarine
Historical
Fireplace in medieval tavern
Medieval town
Medieval docks
Medieval city
Pirate ship in tropical port
Ship on rough sea
Ship cabin
Ship sleeping quarter
Titanic first class dining room
Old west saloon
Sci-fi
Spaceship bedroom
Space station
Cyberpunk tearoom
Cyberpunk street with rain
Futuristic server room
Futuristic apartment with typing
Futuristic rooftop gardenĀ
Steampunk balcony rain
Post-apocalyptic
Harbor with rain
City with rain
City ruins turned swamp
Rusty sewers
Train station
Lighthouse
Horror
Haunted mansion
Haunted road to tavern
Halloween
Stormy night
Asylum
Creepy forest
Cornfield
World
New York
Paris
Paris bistro
Tokyo street
Chinese hotel lobby
Asian street at nightfall
Asian night market
Cantonese restaurant
Coffee shop in Japan
Coffee shop in Paris
Coffee shop in Korea
British library
Trips, rides and walkings
Trondheim - BodĆø
Amsterdam - Brussels
Glasgow - Edinburgh
Oxford - Marylebone
Seoul - Busan
Gangneung - Yeongju
Hiroshima
Tokyo metro
Osaka - Kyoto
Osaka - Kobe
London
SĆ£o Paulo
Seoul
Tokyo
Bangkok
Ho Chi Minh (Saigon)
Alps
New York
Hong Kong
Taipei
Noctis wasā¦. well, honestly, the worst roommate one could have. Even with his slightly over-inflated ego, he had to admit that. Clothes mostly laid abandoned here and there on the floor, often ending up stuffed under the bed out of sheer laziness⦠The trash can might have been emptied once in the semester but was left on its own since then⦠Not to mention the amount of dust covering each and every inch of the furniture. When he heard he would have to share the place, however, there was no postponing it anymore. He had to - reluctantly - begin some serious cleaning. Cursing and sighing all along.
He was still only halfway through it all, when the door opened on his new roommate. With the pile of (almost decently folded) clothes in his arms, he couldnāt exactly see the guy; but he gave a brief nod as he stood on tiptoe to ram the whole stuff inside his cupboard.Ā āHey, erm, donāt mind me, make yourself at homeĀ ākay? ā¦. ah, just donāt step on the litter.ā Yes, he did stop sweeping the floor before picking it up. His cleaning skills needed some serious honingā¦
@subnef
Kenji for the most part was unpleasantly suprised. He took an uncertain step back - this place needed serious work. A cleaning overhaul. How could someone living here do all "this" in a few short weeks? Somewhere under the piles of dirty socks, underwear, disgarded paper food plates and pizza boxes was a rather nice flat. It would just take a extended period of time to get it back in order.
Granted he hadn't had lived with many people, he was a loner, and for good reason; so he wasn't sure how to approach the situation with his "new roommate." From the looks of the place, his Raven haired friend wasn't used to living with others either.
Kenji put on his best welcoming face, which to be honest, always looked awkward. "Hello, I'm Kenji." The pale boy tiptoed across the kitchen with his arm extended out.
@dorkprinceoflucis #sorry I'm late
haha I donāt know what to say here after drawing theseĀ
I just hope this soft thing will get me through the upcoming epsisode, knowing about the stuff beforehand only makes it a tiny bit less, uh, overwhelmingĀ

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Hinata just smirked, retrieving his other controller before flipping on the system and setting the tv to play it.Ā āSince itās already late, I figure just a fighter is good ya think?Ā Best two out of three.āĀ He smiled, starting things up in the menu for his super hero fighting game.
Hinata rolled over in his sleep, the sweet embrace of slumber not coming easily tonight. His mind was preoccupied, thinking up so many awkward scenarios his master for a day might come up with. And yet, he didnāt harbor a negativity for it, Kenjiro seemed like a pretty decent and fun sort of guy, maybe a bit similar to the redhead himself.
Hinataās toes wiggled in his sleep, unknowingly teasing the other for a while as he slept partially on his stomach. Once the sun began peeking out over the horizon, it didnāt seem like Hinata was an early riser without an alarm or two set. It was already eight in the morning and he hadnāt stirred a bit, save for turning onto one side, bare feet crossed over one another and still poking out from the bundle of covers heād gathered up around his torso.
@subnef
Kenji was a very stealthy guy, quiet when he needed to be and quick when it mattered. He learned the skill of silence due to years of needing to sneak up on people. He scooted out of bed and popped on some thick socks to lessen his footsteps. Slowly, like a feline hunter, crawled his way over to the foot of Hinataās bed.
The agile boy bit his lip, he barely had any sleep that night. All he needed was one look. Just one and heād be fine.
He eventually got a closer look at the smooth creamy feet. He held back a gasp. Gorgeous just like he knew. Perfect arch, no calluses, and a beautiful set of descending toes.
Kenji shut his eyes in disgust, not at the beautiful soles, but in himself. He couldnāt ruin another chance at a normal life, he couldnāt move again, he couldnāt face his father again. He placed his head in his hands and sat there at the foot of the bed quietly lost in his own thoughts.
Hinata sighed, Dreamland being so comfortable, he didnāt want to leave. His feet shifted, rubbing against one another as if scratching an itch.
He giggled a bit in his sleep, toes wiggling gently as he moved again, sinking more into the bed as his feet pushed out a little more, his big toe brushing a bit of Kenjiās hair. He moaned in his state of slumber, not remembering where he was as he rutted gently into the mattress, morning problems still very evident for him, even in college.
The itch was building up inside Kenji. The insatiable itch he felt all too often. Usually it took a few days to gradually reappear, but now it was in full force. The deviant boy had no idea why. It often began itās spread from the pit of his stomach and wormed itās way across his body. The longer he waited, the worse it became. Presently, the itch had gone all the way to his fingers and toes. He scrunched them up in attempt to dim the buzzing.
Kenji looked up. The toes of Hinataās right foot weāre practically dangling off the bed. They were touching his feather like white hair. āBubble toesā Kenji murmured to himself in appreciation.
Getting up on his knees, now fully facing the upturned tootsies, Kenji switched to his unique set of eyes to get a closer inspection. Kenji started reviewing the volleyball players tickle spots along his feet. He smirked. Hinataās toes definitely rated a 10 on the ticklish spectrum - especially between and under them. Practically the entire foot rated in the 10s. The pale tickler shuddered.
But no! He had to fight this feeling! He liked Hinata. He didnāt want to torture him!
In a last ditch effort, Kenji stood quickly kissed Hinataās big toe and left for another long walk. He hated himself today.
@a-knights-persona
Hinata awoke about thirty minutes later, sighing and sitting up, he looked at his feet dangling out of the sheets and sighed, he really needed to work on his sleeping habits. He rose up, feeling a bit of a tingle as he walked to his dresser for fresh clothing.
He briefly wondered where Kenji had gone, hoping he didnāt go off and get some stupid maid outfit for their bet. Well he figured today counted even if he wasnāt around. Still it wasnāt like he wanted to wuss out of their deal, so he sent him a text. āHeya Kenji, good morning!ā.
Hinata then figured he would just go about his usual routine. Well at least his usual routine during break, heading down to the cafeteria for his lunch so he didnāt have to cook, then going on a jog. Unless his master for the day had something to say about it.
Kenji walked alone on the campus path. Fresh air always helped him cool down, sadly it didnāt erase Hinata from his mind. He sighed remembering the bet he made with Hinata. He had no idea what to do with him, he didnāt even know if he could be in the same room as the redhead!
Kenji eventually made it back to the dorm room. Hinata was no where to be found. Thank God. The white haired boy kicked off his shoes and sat at his desk. Hinata really was a messy guy, he thought to himself while scanning over the room. He noticed Hinataās ruffled and messy bed, then his drawer full of dirty socks and underwear and the clutter all over his desk. Hinataās side of the room was disasterous.
A twisted idea came into formation into Kenjiās mind the longer he sat there. All he had to do was wait for Hinata to get home.
@a-knights-persona
Hinata was surprised that his morning had gone uninterrupted, Kenji seemed so into the servant thing last night, so the silence made little sense. Hinata came back to the room, panting slightly but still full of energy.
āHm? Or Kenji! Hey I didnāt see you this morning.ā. He stepped out of his shoes, slightly moist soles walking over the carpet. He really hoped he just smelled like sunshine or something, instead of sweat. He sat on his bed, running a hand through his hair before standing up again and heading to the restroom to wash his face.
Hinata's moist feet did not go unnoticed. Kenji bit his lip, composed himself, and put his game face on. No time for distraction, if this adorable little runt was to be his slave for the day he better get the most use out of it.
He waited by the door for Kenji to come out. He leaned against the frame. Very cockily.
"Somebody gets to clean today..."
Hinata just smirked, retrieving his other controller before flipping on the system and setting the tv to play it.Ā āSince itās already late, I figure just a fighter is good ya think?Ā Best two out of three.āĀ He smiled, starting things up in the menu for his super hero fighting game.
Hinata rolled over in his sleep, the sweet embrace of slumber not coming easily tonight. His mind was preoccupied, thinking up so many awkward scenarios his master for a day might come up with. And yet, he didnāt harbor a negativity for it, Kenjiro seemed like a pretty decent and fun sort of guy, maybe a bit similar to the redhead himself.
Hinataās toes wiggled in his sleep, unknowingly teasing the other for a while as he slept partially on his stomach. Once the sun began peeking out over the horizon, it didnāt seem like Hinata was an early riser without an alarm or two set. It was already eight in the morning and he hadnāt stirred a bit, save for turning onto one side, bare feet crossed over one another and still poking out from the bundle of covers heād gathered up around his torso.
@subnef
Kenji was a very stealthy guy, quiet when he needed to be and quick when it mattered. He learned the skill of silence due to years of needing to sneak up on people. He scooted out of bed and popped on some thick socks to lessen his footsteps. Slowly, like a feline hunter, crawled his way over to the foot of Hinataās bed.
The agile boy bit his lip, he barely had any sleep that night. All he needed was one look. Just one and heād be fine.
He eventually got a closer look at the smooth creamy feet. He held back a gasp. Gorgeous just like he knew. Perfect arch, no calluses, and a beautiful set of descending toes.
Kenji shut his eyes in disgust, not at the beautiful soles, but in himself. He couldnāt ruin another chance at a normal life, he couldnāt move again, he couldnāt face his father again. He placed his head in his hands and sat there at the foot of the bed quietly lost in his own thoughts.
Hinata sighed, Dreamland being so comfortable, he didnāt want to leave. His feet shifted, rubbing against one another as if scratching an itch.
He giggled a bit in his sleep, toes wiggling gently as he moved again, sinking more into the bed as his feet pushed out a little more, his big toe brushing a bit of Kenjiās hair. He moaned in his state of slumber, not remembering where he was as he rutted gently into the mattress, morning problems still very evident for him, even in college.
The itch was building up inside Kenji. The insatiable itch he felt all too often. Usually it took a few days to gradually reappear, but now it was in full force. The deviant boy had no idea why. It often began itās spread from the pit of his stomach and wormed itās way across his body. The longer he waited, the worse it became. Presently, the itch had gone all the way to his fingers and toes. He scrunched them up in attempt to dim the buzzing.
Kenji looked up. The toes of Hinataās right foot weāre practically dangling off the bed. They were touching his feather like white hair. āBubble toesā Kenji murmured to himself in appreciation.
Getting up on his knees, now fully facing the upturned tootsies, Kenji switched to his unique set of eyes to get a closer inspection. Kenji started reviewing the volleyball players tickle spots along his feet. He smirked. Hinataās toes definitely rated a 10 on the ticklish spectrum - especially between and under them. Practically the entire foot rated in the 10s. The pale tickler shuddered.
But no! He had to fight this feeling! He liked Hinata. He didnāt want to torture him!
In a last ditch effort, Kenji stood quickly kissed Hinataās big toe and left for another long walk. He hated himself today.
@a-knights-persona
Hinata awoke about thirty minutes later, sighing and sitting up, he looked at his feet dangling out of the sheets and sighed, he really needed to work on his sleeping habits. He rose up, feeling a bit of a tingle as he walked to his dresser for fresh clothing.
He briefly wondered where Kenji had gone, hoping he didnāt go off and get some stupid maid outfit for their bet. Well he figured today counted even if he wasnāt around. Still it wasnāt like he wanted to wuss out of their deal, so he sent him a text. āHeya Kenji, good morning!ā.
Hinata then figured he would just go about his usual routine. Well at least his usual routine during break, heading down to the cafeteria for his lunch so he didnāt have to cook, then going on a jog. Unless his master for the day had something to say about it.
Kenji walked alone on the campus path. Fresh air always helped him cool down, sadly it didn't erase Hinata from his mind. He sighed remembering the bet he made with Hinata. He had no idea what to do with him, he didn't even know if he could be in the same room as the redhead!
Kenji eventually made it back to the dorm room. Hinata was no where to be found. Thank God. The white haired boy kicked off his shoes and sat at his desk. Hinata really was a messy guy, he thought to himself while scanning over the room. He noticed Hinata's ruffled and messy bed, then his drawer full of dirty socks and underwear and the clutter all over his desk. Hinata's side of the room was disasterous.
A twisted idea came into formation into Kenji's mind the longer he sat there. All he had to do was wait for Hinata to get home.
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