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Notice how the little 'please' is the most vague? Yeah, that's because if he is ever to stoop so low and beg, he's going to be damn well quiet about it. Anyway, uh, I have no excuse for this drawing other than I have free will. Also silly wet cat boy.
Warnings: Intense tickles, a little bit non-con, tell me if I need to add anything else!
A/N: This is adorable I love it so much!!! Thank you to @ticklytums for the inspiration!
Spoilers for King's Tide
Let's Play!
"Philipppp! I'm boredddd! Let's play!" The collector, manifested into a real-life child, said.
"No, I'm doing something right now. You need to be patient."
"I don't wanna be patient! I wanna do something now!" The collector grabbed his arm and shook him a little bit.
"Well then you have to do something without me." The child whined at this.
"I wanna play with you! Right now!" Belos simply ignored them for the present moment.
The child soon tired of whining and started poking him. In the cheek, on his shoulder, on his arm, everywhere.
"Will you stop?"
"Why?" Belos sighed. He hated the why game. It was played like this - The collector would constantly ask why until he was done with all of the questions and gave into whatever the collector wanted to play.
"Because-" One not well coordinated poke landed on his side, and he gave a little squeak.
He could still save this, maybe.
"What was that?" The child asks, poking him again. His muscles tensed as he inhaled sharply. "Did it hurt?"
"No-"
"Then why did you make that noise?" They began poking him in the same spot on his side over and over and over again.
"Collector, if you do not stop, I cannot finish up, which means I cannot play."
"But I wanna know why you made that noise!"
"It tickled. That is all." Belos said, trying not to sound flustered in any way.
Wow, a child could get an admission out of him through sheer annoyance. Pathetic.
"It tickled? What is tickled?" Belos was about to ask how they didn't know what tickling is. But, it kind of made sense. They were trapped as a shadow-like creature, unable to feel touch for hundreds of years.
"Let me finish what I'm doing and I'll show you." The child whined again, but tried to sit still. They did pretty well.
For a minute and a half.
They then went right back to poking Philip, this time adventuring up and and down his side, ribs, and hip bone. He tried to keep himself composed, but eventually, the tingling was the only thing he could focus on. But he would not break. Not in front of this annoyance of a child.
"Are you done? You stopped writing, you must be! Come on, let's play!"
"I'm never going to get done if you keep p-poking me like that." He gritted his teeth in an effort to not laugh. The collector stopped for a moment, thinking. Belos used the opportunity to speed run his paperwork, even though he was a little confused as to why they stopped.
"Philip! I remember this game!"
"Remember... what game?"
"The tickle game! Let's play let's play!" The collector immediately latched onto the older man, tickling his sides.
"No! You i-incorrigible child, get off!" Belos clumsily fell out of his chair, knocking his staff out of his reach.
"Come on Philly! You need to laugh more anyways!"
"N-no! Collector I will- noahahaha!" He tried to hold himself together, but it was pointless. The child would have their fun, would force him to participate as long as they wanted.
It wasn't awful though. It was true, he didn't laugh often, barely even smiled. Allowing himself to let go, even if it was somewhat forced, was kind of nice.
But admitting to it, well. He'd rather throw himself into the Boiling Sea before doing that. Especially to the child, who now had a body, which would definitely be used to tickle him silly.
Moving upwards. Towards his worst spot. His armpits.
"That's kind of the point!" The collector giggles at him.
"COHOHOHOLLECTOHOHOR- NOHOHOHOHAHAHAHA!" He dissolved into pure hysterics, unable to form comprehensible words anymore, when they attack his armpits.
Titan, he hated this. He hated being a flustered, blushy, giggly, crying mess, due to the hands of a child. A star child that has the powers of a God, maybe, but nonetheless, a child. He hated that there was nothing he could do about the almost unbearable tingles of electricity shooting through his body, causing him to squirm around fruitlessly. He didn't hate the tickles themselves, though. Just the fact that he could be rendered a defenseless giggly puddle of ticklish nerves under the hands of a mere child. He was emperor, for Titan's sake. He was supposed to be always alert, always ready. But now he couldn't even control his own laughter.
"I'm not hearing a stop~" The collector teased. Well of course he wouldn't beg for mercy. That's a low that even he wouldn't go to. Even while being a sensitive pile of nerves that was tingling all over. At that point, he might as well just jump off the highest peak of the Isles. "Oh, stop fighting it Philip! We both know you love this!"
"IHIHI- I DOHOHON'T YOU IHIN- IHIHINSUFFERABLE CHIHIHILD!" He screamed, as they moved one hand down to tickle his hip, and the other stayed to cause as much giggly chaos in his brain as possible.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Keep telling yourself that. Eventually you'll come to realize that you're wrong!" They slowed their hands, and their head tilted with a smile. The break was needed and well-deserved. But it didn't feel like a slow wind down, like they were done completely, so Belos was a little bit skeptic, but took the time to breathe.
Then he felt his shirt get pushed up. He crossed his arms over his stomach.
"Nohoho." But the kid looked so excited, like a puppy who hadn't seen their owner in a while. They grabbed his hands, and both of them were surprised when Belos' arms gave almost no resistance at all to being pushed to the side.
"Ready? This is the most fun part!" The child bent down and blew a raspberry on his tummy.
The sensations from those things were utterly horrible. It was so much, he could barely manage one. He screamed, it was so bad. He loved it, yes, but the raspberry things were too much to bear.
So when the collector gained his breath to do another one, it was no wonder why Belos decided to squirm away. Or, try to, in his weakened state.
"No wait, one more! One more and I'll stop if you want!" Belos shook his head no. "You... don't want me to stop after one more?"
"Cohohohollector, plehehehease-" Oh no. Now he was begging. The Emperor couldn't stand a few tickles, how pathetic. It's a good thing no one else knew about this. Belos would have their head if anyone else knew. "Plehehehease stohohohop!"
"Mmm... okay." They blew one more raspberry, it was a long one, before they sat back up and pulled his shirt down.
Belos felt tears run down his red face, and he wiped them away quickly.
"Wait, I didn't mean to make you cry! Don't be sad, I'm sorry-"
"Yohoho- You're ohokay." Belos sat up and grabbed their hand, patting it. "Hahahahappy tehehears, rihihight?" The collector looked up at his face, before tackling him to lay down again, this time hugging him. Belos hit the floor with a grunt, before hesitantly wrapping his arms around the kid.
They stayed like that for a while. It was calm and peaceful. It was amazing.
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Grrr Pipsqueak Wittefailure tkl hcs because I cannot sleep (cat's on my lap)
- Okay first we gotta talk about that SLUTTY WAIST. That thing was MADE for pinching, and I will not have it any other way. PINCH IT, POKE IT, SQUEEZE IT, BOP IT. JUST MAKE HIM SQUEAK AND SQUEAL PLEASE. Obvi tho, have a means of escape for afterwards, otherwise you WILL be seeing the next petrification ceremony up close
- THE GLYPH PATTERNS ON HIS ARM. Melt spot, I'm calling it rn. He'd only let you anywhere close like that if you're his S/O though, and even then it'll take a LOT of convincing. But still, getting past all the formalities, oh to have a sleepy, giggly, slightly squirmy Philip submerged in your embrace while you trace over those markings ever so softly. GIMME NOW.
- I'd probably say like 66% ler, 34% lee
- Because you know this manipulative bastard has defo probably wrecked people before. I mean he grew up with a playful older brother for fuck's sake. Improvise, adapt, overcome. And he did say he'd do *anything* to save humanity, so what's the harm in tkling a few of those evil sinners, hm?
- Seriously though, do beware, if you try to get him and you don't have a proper means of escape, but you manage to avoid petrification, uh maybe actually start praying to the Titan. On the off chance that he's willing to reciprocate your energy, it will NOT be swift, he will take no mercy 🙏
- That being said, he did say ANYTHING to save humanity. So let's take that the other way lol. He probably had to endure a few humiliating tkl themed games/instances when first gaining the Collector's trust. Such as maybe Pip once got backed against the wall of his cave, and shadow form Collector saw him as a surface to glide over. Big mistake, that tkld SO BAD for some reason.
- Will rarely ever get up close and personal when wrecking someone, usually only uses his artificial magic instead. But if you've pissed him off enough, well, clearly you need to be made an example of.
- Rewinding time a bit here, OH BOY WAS HE A SENSITIVE TEEN. Professional demeanour when speaking out to the public or the minister etc. However, almost any time Caleb is involved, it all crumbles into a *laughable* disaster. Their tkl dynamic kinda reminds me of that one Tiktok audio where it's like "people think that my sister's so perfect but look at this *proceeds to sneak up behind sister and tkl her, eliciting dorky giggles*" (wait I lowkey wanna make a Wittebane version of that now)
- Shove your cold hands under this man's shirt I DARE YOU. No matter the age, his immediate reaction is always a short girlish scream through gritted teeth while he crumples up like paper, which potentially then dissolves into wheezy giggles depending on whether you stop or just decide to tkl him instead lmao. Of course, he will take revenge (occasionally non-violent), but it's so worth it.
- 7.3/10 on the tklsh scale, not too bad but there are worse than him. If you're one of those worse ones.. oh no.
- Even though he despises witches and demons to the very core, he has studied their anatomy and knows when they've reached their limit. Killing them with tkls is boring and too embarrassing of a stamp on his Emperor or Witch Hunter records. So begrudgingly he's just mean, not completely overwhelming. And he takes more mercy if it's a human who's dared to tkl him (even if it's Luz somehow)
- Has a zero tolerance on swearing from his lees. As followers of the divine, they should know better of course! Any curse words and he targets a really bad spot until you apologise.
- HOWEVER. That does not mean you cannot turn the tables against him ohoho. It depends on how much he's getting wrecked, but rarely he just can't help it and a 'shit' or 'fuck' will slip out. Hooray, now you have an excuse to use his own rules to your advantage and see him stammer over an apology!
- Raising baby Hunter was WORK. In order to properly manipulate the little thing, he needed to play nice. Unfortunately, that gave Hunter the impression that he could get away with tkling his uncle DURING A COVEN HEAD MEETING. The meeting ended very early, of course, with Philip just spluttering out a quick "okaymeetingadjourneduntilfurthernotice" and leaving as soon as he felt tiny hands clambering all over his torso inside the cape.
- Ah yes, THE CAPE. Both a weapon and a disadvantage. A weapon because he can successfully trap you in it so that he can dish out tkls effectively. And a disadvantage because, well... tripping hazard. And also it'd be optimal for disguising a little magic tendril to sneak pokes at him, only for it to disappear as soon as he opens the cape to check what the hell that was hehe
- This one's technically just an AU where he ends up at that in-between space after dying, with Caleb and Evelyn waiting for him. Eternal torment, woohoo! But apart from the angst, while Pip is atoning for his actions, I'm sure Caleb will probably sneak in a little message about wanting to 'make up for lost time'. Philip gets confused until he's suddenly on his back and weakly fending off ten tkly fingers with the biggest, most flustered smile ever on his face. Hell, maybe even Evelyn could join in at some point. Pft, no he didn't *like it*, you're talking crazy!... 👀
- The beard is a weapon. THE BEARD IS A WEAPON. Do not let its scruffiness deceive you, he will (very very rarely) use it during a raspberry. Be afraid.
- Idrk how to describe his laugh. Not that fake low chuckle of satisfaction that he has, but his real, desperate laughter. I'd love to say it's dorky, but I think sadly that can only apply to teen Philip lmao. When he gets older, it'd most likely morph into something wheezy, unfamiliar since he hasn't had many reasons to actually laugh in the BI. Maybe throw in a few snorts sometimes. Raspy, deep-ish, though if you target a funny spot like his neck, it'll be lighter giggles and every gasp of air will have a high pitched whistle at the end of it.
