#lee!dorian

"Come on, Dorinann! let me through!" you exclaim at the tall man that has his arms cross over his chest and is blocking the attic door.

"I already told you, no." the tall man responds, his deep voice laced with annoyance at your constant pestering.

You roll your eyes and mimic his crossed arms, looking up at him "Its literally my house and you're not going to let me pass?" He ignores you and goes back to staring over your head and at nothing. You groan and lean against the wall next to the attic door, you dont have a key or anything and he certainly isnt going to budge even if you ask nicely. You just stare at him, he doesn't look back at you even though hes completely aware that you're staring.

Hes not going anywhere.

As you stare at the tall man it actually becomes quite comical that hes standing so. incredibly. still. Like the guy is barely blinking. You only see his chest move slowly up and down but other than that hes a statue. You chuckle slightly at the stillness, lifting up off the wall you were leaning on.

"You really don't move at all, do you?" You say with amusement in your voice, lightly prodding at his side which makes him twitch. He silently prays that you didn't notice but you did, of course you did. Your smile grows as he stays completely silent, trying to act like nothing happened but you weren't letting it slide. Without saying anything, you poke his side again. Twitch. Oh this was perfect.

You poke once, twice, three times and each poke makes his whole body shudder and just before the fourth poke he grabs your wrist.

"And what do you think you're doing?" he says, his annoyance more obvious as his stares right through you.

His death stare doesn't bother you, you're too amused to let it bother you.

"Are you ticklish?" you ask with a shit eating grin on your face.

He lets go of your wrist and crosses his arms again, scoffing. "What a stupid thing to ask, of course im bloody not"

You didn't believe a single word of it, you tilt your head as you look up at him. "Oh yeah? you sure?" You ask, your fingers going back to poking at his sides and stomach. His eyes squeeze shut as he keeps his arms crossed on his chest, his whole body his shaking but he can't be taken down by something so childish. "I'm sure, get your bleeding hands off me." His voice is strained and weak, hearing it just fuels you even more. Not only is this absolutely hilarious but it'll give you a better chance into the attic.

You keep poking but its just giving the same response, you need something more effective and you know just the thing.

You stop poking for a second and his body relaxes, he's just about to open his eyes until he feels your fingers clawing at his ribs. His eyes shoot open and he cant keep still anymore, he is pushed back against the wall as his hands grasp at your wrists. He clenches his teeth to not let any noise escape his mouth.

"Ohh so you are ticklish?" you ask teasingly, its more of a rhetorical question because you already know the answer to it.

He shakes his head and keeps a tight hold on your wrists, his head leaning back against the wall as he tries with all his might to get your hands off his sides but he's clearly weakened.

He thinks he can hold off laughing until- woop!

Your hands dart upwards and under his arms, scribbling at his armpits through his button up shirt, managing to get your hands under his smart blazer.

Laughter bubbles up from his stomach and out of his mouth, its a loud, deep, belly laugh that makes your eyes widen at the sound of it.

"Gehe- gehet your hands off mehe!!" he yells through his laughter, his knees buckling making him slide down and almost onto the floor. "You gonna let me through?" you ask with a smug smile on your face, your fingers non-stop scribbling at his underarms.

"I cahan't!" his words barely make it out his mouth. His eyes are back to being squeezed shut with small tears appearing in the corner of them. His arms are clamped to his side which really just traps you hands there with no other option but to keep tickling, he wasn't making this easier for himself.

"Wrong answer!" you reply gleefully, your fingers getting faster which just emits more belly laughter out of him.

"Noho!! Alright alright!! Ill lehet you throhough just stohohop!!!" his voice gets slightly squeakier as he speaks which is just comical coming from a big buff guy.

Fulfilled, you stop tickling and remove your hands from under his arms. You smile as he has one hand on his chest and the other against the wall to keep his balance. He's breathing heavily and sweating just a little bit. He finally lifts himself off the wall and back into his previous position, he clears his throat and is silent for a moment until he slowly steps to the side, granting you entry into the attic without saying a word and completely avoiding eye contact with you.

You smile and make your way through to the attic, thanking him as you go with a sort of teasing tone in your voice "thank you very much!"

He grunts and doesn't respond to your thanks, just looking onward with a red hue in his face. He prays no other object questions his flustered look because he does not want to talk about it.

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Dorian [Door]:

Lee

-He isn't really ticklish everywhere, but he would smile from you tickling him. - But he keeps those arms crossed for a reason. His armpits are a deadly deadly spot. - He doesn't change his posture, but it equals out because he has a pretty loud laugh. - He kinda squeals like a squeaky door hinge, and it's adorable.

Ler

-He's very soft when tickling objects or the human, he could never be rough with the people he protects daily - He sometimes buries his face into the deadly tickle spots because is fully aware how bad his beard tickles - He never tickles someone without them asking first. If he sees you sad, he'd offer to bring you to another object for anything. - Don't underestimate the tiny Dorian, he's the only version that will do surprise cheer-up tickles. - Tiny Dorian and Trap Dorian have a bunch of tickle fights, but only them

Dante [FirePlace]:

Lee

-He somehow has the strength to not instantly curl into a ball when you tickle his belly. He will fight every instinct his body tries to command to hide. - He does make more smoke when he's tickled [so leave a window open] - He has a bit of a cackling laugh, but it sounds more like fire crackling - He likes being tickled from the other element dateables the most, because the contrast it is from his fire makes the tickles more intense. [Air, Water, also Shadow]

Ler

-Evil Evil Tease, he prolongs the anticipation for so long until the lee actually asks - He pokes the lee's belly with each word he says, so he talks slow but with a lot of nicknames: Are you gonna ask now you little, soft, indoors, dork? - His hands don't burn, but they are warm. And depending on the lee, that makes it worse [cough cough Freddy and River] - He traces any marks or scars with kisses, and it tickles so badly [/p]

Drysdale [Dryer]:

Lee

-He might act kinda bashful, but he won't push away any ler's - He [and Washford] have their death spot behind the door on their bodies - His laugh is deep, but it includes sounds from a dryer cycle [That vibrating spinning sound when he holds his laughs back, the bolts clicking as his hiccups] - He hits the ground a bunch when you hit his death spots

Ler

-Oh he doesn't fucking shut up /pos - Out of everyone on this list, this guy is the only one with a 'tickle tool': He uses the lint stuck to him kinda like a feather - He hits you outta nowhere with tickles, he gets into the worst ler moods - He's kinda a scratching type of tickler, using his nails

Washford [Washing Machine]:

Lee

-He's got a big deep laugh when he's tickled - He tries pushing lers away [unless it's Drysdale], he's kinda shy about getting tickled - His own hair tickles his neck a lot

Ler

— If you're so, very devoted to getting a genuine laugh from him, it wouldn't take more than a minute for Dorian to crack. As long as you're dedicated on making this man laugh, you will hear his resolve break in no time. And soon, his deep, charming laughter can be heard as he tries to swat your hands away. He arches his back in an attempt to try and avoid your attacking hands all while lightly grappling at your wrist(s).

— His ribs? Total killer. The moment you skitter your fingers over his ribs, Dorian is arching forward in an attempt to try and defend his spot. All while choking out a sudden, loud "HA!" as you brush against the ticklish, bony area. Any further focus on his ribs - or even working them along with his sides, will make Dorian cackle.

— I like to think that those spots together would be enough to make his knees buckle , or for him to curl within himself. Perfect chance for you to either tackle him, or follow him to the floor. Another noteworthy spot that I'd like to mention are the backs of his knees. While somewhat uncommon, it's a spot that makes the guy squeak like a rusted door hinge. Perfect if you already got him going already.

— I think he has ticklish cheeks and ears. Press soft kisses against his face, or blow against/gently nibble his ears, and it'll earn a soft laugh/snort from the usually serious man.

— Despite his tough demeanor, and always being on the lookout, a part of him likes being tickled like this - by you, or his friends. Let's be honest, he does deserve to laugh like this. He deserves this playful affection - and to receive it, it makes Dorian feel that at the end of the day, he is just as loved (and deserving of it) like everyone else.