Hello! Someone asked for a fic of lee Mark Twain of Bungo Stray Dogs! But I tried to answer the quest and it just disappeared (??) but your fic is here, hope u find it!
I have to admit that I didn't remember who Mark was when I saw the quest, but now that I remember, wow- that man is handsome- hope u like! 💛💛
You like me
Lee: Mark Twain
Ler: Reader
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Ships: Mark x reader
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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You sat down in a chair, being an important employee of the Guild was not easy, you sighed
"Are you tired? But you haven't done anything all day" Mark Twain said beside you
Oh, right, had you forgotten for a moment that you had to sit all day with Twain, in a place in the Mobby Dick that was used for when a target needed to be shot, like a shooting cabin? You weren't sure
And of course Mark Twain was there, you were tired of seeing him brag about his aiming skills, and his aim was incredible, Mark could conjure two well-known figures like Huck Finn and Tom Sawyer that gave him the ability to hit any target
“I'm not tired, but I will be after spending all day sitting here with you” You roll your eyes, looking at the landscape you could see through the cabin window
“I don't know why you wouldn't like my company, you're lucky to have to spend all day with me, hehe” Mark got into a more comfortable position, putting his hands behind his head
“You think you're the best, huh?” you rolled your eyes, but couldn't help but smile
“You like me”
“Of course not”
“I know you do”
Mark was right, you liked him, even though the boy was quite annoying sometimes, you found him funny, and you certainly couldn't deny that he was... handsome
You blush a little “I hate you”
“You don't hate me~”
“Argh!” You got irritated “that’s enough”
You took advantage of Mark’s vulnerable pose and attacked him, tickling his unprotected ribs
“AHH! NOHOHOHOHO!” The boy exclaimed, lowering his arms
“You’re so annoying, Twain” you smiled when you saw his despair “if you apologize maybe~ I’ll let you go”
“PLEHEHEHEAHASE” the boy shook his head, starting to blush
You had tickled Twain before and you knew he wouldn’t be able to last even 5 minutes without starting to cry
“Apologize~”
“I’M SOHOHOHO SOHOHOHORRYHAHAHA”
You laughed, letting him go, Mark took a deep breath and hugged himself, trying to relieve the phantom sensations that the tickling left
He didn’t dare look directly at you and blushed even more
“You stay quiet when I tickle you~ I should do this more often”
He started to laugh “shut up”
“You like to tease me but I can’t tease you back?”
Mark looked straight at you and moved his chair closer, looking directly into your eyes and smiling
“You’re being very sweet to me, you like me?”
You blushed “MARK TWAIN”
The boy laughed
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Thanks for reading 💛💛
