So my husband watches reels on Facebook/Instagram and some of the reels are of army guys training and stuff. But there were a couple (idk if it's the same guy or if it's a challenge that multiple people participate in) where one of the guys filming approaches the others saying "tickle tickle" and tried to tickle them and in one of the videos, the guy filming got chased as the the other guys decided to briefly gang up on him. The other video had the guy filming attempt to tickle the sergeant (I think??? Idk) and he was asking about his patches and said "Oh, so those patches mean you've defeated the tickle monster before?"
ASDFGHJKL ARE YOU KIDDING ME???? THAT'S TOO FUNNY AND FLUSTERING????
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In your opinion, what is one of your cutest reactions to when youâre tickled? đđ
uuggghhh making me answer this one about MYSELF??
i will say, if you get me while iâm standing up and get me good & in a way that i canât escape/run (almost like a tickle hug from behind kind of style, just holding onto me somehow)⌠more times than not i just crumble and fall to the floor to try and get away that way instead but just turn into a puddle đ
(Inspired by @ukticklefan ) Definitely, not thinking about a ler sittting behind me as I write and giving meâŚ. âEncouragementâ when I get stuck or motivation if Iâm procrastinating. Or soft tracing up and down my sides when Iâm thinking of a word that just wonât come to meâŚ. For some reason đ¤đ¤đđ
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â˘ahem, as I said in a recent post, âgoochi goochi gooâ justâ mph. Shut it.
â˘anything related to my reactions being âcuteâ, including my laugh or smile. Nty ur crazy ^^
â˘âAhawwhâ âŚ.ANSGWHEOWNAJSV
â˘âwhat, did I find your giggle spot?â Or calling them anything else than a tickle spotâ
â˘âhm?~â after a tease..STOPP đ
â˘unfortunately I get extremely flustered when my ler refers to themself as the tickle monster..I feel so stupid saying that one
â˘anything that has to do with me covering my face when being tickled
â˘COMPLIMENTS đ LIKE WDYM WHAT
â˘pretending their nails are spidersâ
â˘teasing me about how much I squirm even when Iâm not truly trying to get away so the ler knows theyâre tickling a good spot
â˘forcing me to admit anything with tickles
â˘genuinely just saying the word or asking me to say it (more so irl but if im rlly flustered i cant type it either)
â˘âyou havenât told me to stop~â âŚobservant bitch..
â˘when they comment on how Iâm ticklish in more unique spots đ
Idk like-physical teases/anticipation
â˘just resting their hands on my sides/ribs and staring at me, watching as I go still and canât help but nervously giggle
â˘the claw thing where they slowly lower it towards my tummy..GET AWAY ALSBSIEKSWL
â˘poking one of my tickle spots instead of actually tickling it
â˘randomly running a nail up my spine throughout the day to put me on edge for when they actually do tickle me and itâs 10x worse bc of it
â˘literally just pinning my arms up, donât even have to do anything, I will start shrieking and tugging as hard as I physically can, my entire body is insanely ticklish when my arms are pinned and idk why, bc of the anticipation?
â˘forcing my head up when tickling my neck.. holy shit omgomgomgomg why did I say that why did that one fuck me up when I thought of it the most AHSKDKEBJE
â˘OMG RUNNING THEIR NAILS FROM THEIR WRIST SLOWLY TO MY ARMPITâAHHHH(genuinely amazing but SO tingly and flustering)
â˘when they drag their nails up my sides and stop just beneath my ribs, then keep doing so and watch as I tense every time they get close- mhmphhhhhh
â˘when they have my arms pinned with one hand and they teasingly roll my shirt up to my ribs and watch as I bury my face in my bicep and tense with anticipation..STOP IT DONT TOUCH ME AHHHHH
Tickling
â˘when I literally canât take it because theyâre so close to a tickle spot and I reach down and have to manually move their hand and they just say nothing and tickle said spot like crazy
â˘running a singular nail in a circle at the very top of my back so itâll run over the back of my neck slightly each time and make me giggle
â˘genuinely just tickling my underarms bc itâs one of the only spots that can make me genuinely laugh, Iâm a VERY quiet lee, I just sit there and take it normally and you get a few small giggles, unless ur tickling my armpits
â˘holy fuckingâEAR TICKLES APJSHEVEVJWW(specifically with a feather, ONLY part of me thatâs feather ticklish and itâs BADDDD)
â˘exploding spider thingy on the knees..like get off AHH đŤ
â˘just tickling my arms in general itâs so relaxing but SO flustering
â˘tickles under my chin, IM NOT A GD CAT EEHAJJSHEB
â˘this oneâs a wild card, those head massager thingys that have a shit ton of metal wires with a ball at the end? Hell on earth for my neck HOLY GUAC THEYâRE SO BADDD
â˘Tickling my underarms the moment I go to cover my face(doesnât work because I value having my face covered more than blocking myself, but still flustering)
â˘tickling me while in any form of cuddles (hugs specifically)
â˘when they actually notice my hints that Iâm in a lee mood and they just GRAB ME AND WRECK ME ON SIGHT LIKE WHAT AHSPWKEBRA
â˘palm tickles, wdym such a small spot gets me squeaking and so badly flustered
â˘when they purposefully tickle a spot that they know makes me laugh in a certain way that they like (I have many different laughs depending on where Iâm being tickled)
â˘the vibrating rib tickles are genuinely the death of me
â˘thereâs like a spot on my lower stomach where it connects to my sides and itâs on both sides of the stomach where it tickles SO badly
â˘OKAY this one might be a bit of a doozy to explain, when they tickle a spot on the side that Iâm laying on AHHSKSNEJE like if Iâm laying on my stomach and instead of tickling my back they go for the sides of my stomach instead or if Iâm laying on my back theyâll wiggle their fingers under me and tickle my shoulder blades or smth and itâs just MMMPH
â˘fluttering their nails over my ribs or armpits đđ
Drudging Up the Past ~Cowgirl!Rita Calhoun xFem Younger(20s)!SVU!Detective!Reader
Summary: Rita Calhoun left New York on conflicting terms, and when SVU needs her back, they send Reader, their newest SVU detective. Rita now leads a completely different life down South. Can Reader convince Rita to come back?
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Warnings: fluff, alcohol consumption, age gap (all legal), teasing, pet names, flustering, implied smut, implied future smut, the South, the Wild West, cowgirls.
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âI know why yur here.â Rita drawled, emphasizing the why with her southern drawl.
You shifted in your seat a bit, gulping and taking a deep breath, as you felt the brunetteâs gaze rake up and down your frame slowly and surely. You had been sent by SVU to go wrangle the infamous defense attorney turned vigilante cowgirl, Rita Calhoun. SVU had had a massive influx in victims in need of defense, victims who were going to go to jail and have their perpetrators go free if you didnât convince Ms. Calhoun.
âY-you doâŚ?â You stammered, trying to mask how much she intimidated you with a smile.
Finding Calhoun had been the easy part. Captain had had an old friend, one Alex Cabot, who had also given up the law for the life of cowgirl vigilantism. Through Bensonâs connections, she had reached out to Alex and the blonde cowgirl had aided you in your search for Ms. Calhoun.
You had found the brunette in an old, small town in the middle of the Deep South in nowhere-land. You had walked into the town bar when minutes later, the woman herself had came up behind you.
âMhmmmm⌠You came to try anâ convince myself to return back.â Rita hummed with a nod.
A shiver ran down your spine as she took a seat next to you at the bar. You had never met the woman before, only having heard of her glory days from one of Oliviaâs friends, Rafael. But now that she sat next to you, you couldnât help but check her out. Your eyes roamed up and down, checking out all the denim and leather that the cowgirl was set in. Your cheeks warmed and you couldnât help but feel the warmth slowly spreading throughout your entire body.
You came back to reality as Rita chuckled at your speechlessness and took her beer from the bartender, taking a nice long sip. You quickly looked away, realizing that she had placed a beer in front of you too.
âHow did you know Iâm SVU?â You asked.
Ritaâs visage broke out in a satisfied smile as she slowly sipped her beer. You struggled to not ogle her neck as she craned it back slightly to take another sip of her beverage. She let her eyes roam back to your form, it made you feel like she was undressing you in front of everyone.
âI didnâ⌠you jusâ confirmed it for me.â Rita chuckled, quite proud of yourself.
Your face reddened and you quickly grabbed your beverage and took a long sip, attempting to hide your blush behind the alcohol. Fuck. Well there was no denying it nowâŚ
âGuess Iâm bustedâŚâ you breathed out with a small guilty smile.
âMmm, youâre not too bad, honeyâŚâ Rita purred, giving you another side eye.
Now that made you go red in the face and nearly choke on your own breath. Rita watched you in amusement.
âI suppose weâve never been formally introduced⌠Rita Calhoun.â Rita nodded towards you, saving you from the embarrassment and changing the subject.
You meekly replied with your own name and told her about how you had joined SVU soon after she had left New York. Rita listened as you retold all the events that had gone down since her departure, and you saw her visibly soften at hearing that Olivia and Rafael had made up.
âSo thereâs no way youâll come back? We really need youâŚâ you begged, leaning into the womanâs space a little too much.
Rita swiveled her body to face you fully and her gaze raked up and down your body once more.
âI could possibly be convincedâŚâ She drawled.
âConvinced?â You innocently asked, your ears quirking up.
âThat is why Benson sent you ainât itâŚ?â Rita purred, sizing you up and shimmying up right next to you, making you only inches away from burning denim and leather.
You gulped and attempted to look away, but the cowgirlâs fingers swiftly gripped your chin and kept your gaze on hers. She wore her signature smirk as her eyes dazzled with intention.
âH-howâŚ?â You stammered in a hushed whisper, caught in the trance of the other woman.
Rita chuckled and leaned into your personal space, letting her lips graze the shell of your ear. You involuntarily shivered as a result, your body revolting and humming in anticipation in spite of your logical objections.
âThe cowgirl hat ruleâŚâ the older woman purred in your ear, biting your earlobe after her hushed admission, âTell me to stop, honeyâŚâ
Your breathing was shallow at the point and your skin was riddled with goosebumps. You squirmed in your seat as the woman nibbled at your ear, eagerly awaiting any sign from you that she ought not to stop.
âWhatâwhatâs the cowboy hat ruleâŚ?âYou squeaked in a whisper, your face going red at the fact that you were in a very public place as the brunette was teasing you.
If you could have seen Ritaâs shit eating grin, you would have realized that she knew that had caught you, hook, line, and sinker⌠She licked a strip of your bare neck before replying.
âYou wear the hat. And ride the cowgirlâŚâ Rita purred, before biting down on the strain of your neck.
âOhhâŚ!â You whimpered lewdly, your eyes screwing themselves shut tight as pleasure coursed through your body from that bite.
Rita then licked and gently sucked the place where your skin was red with bite marks. She hummed in satisfaction as you craned your neck back even further and practically handed yourself to her in the middle of the bar. Suddenly, the cowgirl pulled back. Your eyes shot wide open and your face turned a deep red as you came back to reality.
âIs that a yes, honeyâŚ?â Rita drawled with lustful eyes and her shit eating grin.
âY-yesâŚ!â You whined, attempting to lean into the woman as you spoke but being curtly denied.
Rita shook her head and stood up. She leaned in once more to say one last thing before her hips swayed away.
âAlrighty, but not here. Follow me, DarlinââŚâ she cooed lustfully in your ear.
She payed for both of your tabs before guiding you out to the bar. Your heart was hammering and you were completely mesmerized by the cowgirl. No one in New York could have prepared you for how utterly irresistible Ms. Rita Calhoun wasâŚ