#back tickles

I can feel this in my SOUL.

She LOVES when I get her hips :)

Request: Could you please do a fic where the reader is new on set and is doing her "ice breaker" thing with Kathryn and Aubrey, and they decide to tickle her to make her more comfortable and make her less nervous?

You're 1/2 people on this entire app to write agatha all along tickle fics and I'm so thankful for that 🥹 I'm too scared to write my own

Note: Thank you so much for your sweet words and for this request! Kathryn and Aubrey are a dream duo, so I hope I did them justice :) Side note, I had trouble writing parts of this because I got embarrassed lol. Enjoy!!

Word Count: 977

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You were on set with Aubrey and Kathryn, both recently coming in hot from their last roles in Agatha All Along. You knew they weren’t actually witches, but being around them was intimidating. 

This movie was unrelated to witches, and instead you all were portraying a messy love triangle. When you heard the topic of the movie, you agreed immediately. Who wouldn’t want to live out their fantasy?

The first week on set was a little awkward since they already knew each other and were closer in age. You felt like the third wheel sometimes, but you knew they weren’t trying to make you feel that way on purpose.

You were taking a break between takes, sitting with the two of them in Aubrey’s trailer. 

“So how are you adjusting, Y/N?” Kathryn asked you.

“I think I’m doing okay. I’ve never done a role like this before, so it’s a little embarrassing,” you admitted.

“Awww, that’s so cute,” Aubrey teased, as you rolled your eyes.

“It’s not cute,” you said, playfully punching her. 

“Is there anything we can do to help you overcome that feeling?” Kathryn asked, gently rubbing your back.

“I don’t know. I’m just naturally shy so I think it’s my default at first.”

“I have an idea,” Aubrey spoke up.

“What?” You asked.

“Why don’t we create something even more embarrassing so that when you’re filming, it won’t seem as bad?”

“I can’t think of anything that would do that,” you said.

“Really?” She asked, standing up and sitting down next to you on the bed. With that, she reached out to tickle your side, causing you to squeal and curl up into a ball.

“Hehehey! What are you doing!?”

“I’m helping you deal with your embarrassment,” she said, giving Kathryn a look to join in. 

Before you knew it, you were being attacked on both sides. You tried to fight them off, but it was difficult when it was four hands versus two. They grabbed each arm with one hand, gently pulling it towards them and away from you. They then used their other free hand to tickle both of your sides and up your ribs.

“NOHOHOHO STAHAHAP!” You pleaded, kicking your legs everywhere in a futile attempt to shoo them away. 

“Are you still embarrassed from acting in a threesome?” Kathryn joined in on the teasing.

“YEHEHES!”

“I guess we’ll have to make it more embarrassing,” Kathryn said, reaching out with one finger to tickle your exposed armpit. Aubrey took note and did the same on her side. You yelped and tugged your arms as much as you could, but they had a death grip on your wrists. Your face began to turn red from all the laughing and begging.

The girls showed some mercy for now, letting you breathe, but not letting go of your arms. 

“I always knew you two were evil. They don’t just cast anyone to play witches,” you huffed.

“Hey!” Aubrey said, reaching out to use her nails over your neck and ears. 

“Eeeek!” You shrieked, curling up as much as you could, shaking your head from side to side.

“Aw, you don’t like that do you? Or do you?” Aubrey whispered in your ear, making you giggle even more.

“GO AWAHAHAY!” You shouted, trying to kick her again. 

“With all that kicking I think Y/N is asking for some foot tickles,” Kathryn said, releasing your arm to pin your ankles into place.

“No, wait!” You sat up quickly.

“Bad spot?” They asked, skittering their fingers over your soft soles.

OHOHOH MY GOHOD OKAHAHAY PLEHEHEASE! IHIHIM DOHOHONE!”

“You think you can decide when we’re done with you? How cute,” Kathryn teased. You sat up in an attempt to push or tickle them off of you, but it backfired quickly.

“Where do you think you’re going, blushy?” Kathryn giggled, and the two of them quickly flipped you over onto your stomach.

“Is your back ticklish?” Aubrey asked, slipping her hand underneath your shirt and gently testing her nails.

You froze as your whole body tensed. There was no way you’d survive the two of them tickling you there, so you decided to try and fool them into thinking you weren’t ticklish there.

“N-nope! It feels niceee,” you trailed off, biting back a giggle.

Kathryn also ran her fingers on your back, slightly lifting your shirt up to expose more of it.

You were straining really hard now, knowing you were close to breaking. They knew too. Their fingers moved up slightly, grazing the back of your ribs. You flopped wildly, swatting at them aggressively like a cat. 

“Ticklish?” They asked.

“No!”

“Hmm, I never knew how stubborn you were,” Aubrey said, now tickling near your shoulder blades.

You lost it, bursting into hysterical laughter, flopping around on the bed.

“OKAHAY ENOUGH IHIT TIHICKLES!” 

You were at a loss for words now, as their nails were too quick for your brain to register. One second you felt them on your shoulders, the next they were on your ribs or dipping down to tickle your sides. 

“I’d say this is more embarrassing than your acting role, wouldn’t you agree?” Aubrey asked.

“YEHEHES WHATEVER JUHUST STAHAHAP!” You begged, as they finally stopped tormenting you.

You immediately flipped back over to protect yourself.

“You’re welcome,” they said.

“I didn’t say thank you.”

“Yeah, but now you’re more comfortable with us. Anything you have to do for acting in this role with us will seem so tame compared to this,” Kathryn said.

“Plus, we now know your weakness, so I’d say that’s a bonding win,” Aubrey said with a wink. You blushed and tried to play it off. 

What I NEED is to have my arms spread to the side and tied as a Ler continuously pokes and prods all around my upper back as if I had a bunch of buttons on there. I NEED someone to hover their finger over that one area on my lower back where I squirm and writhe without it even touching me. And I NEED someone to have their fingers walk up my back as if hiking up a mountain until they reach my nape and shoulders where they would make camp.