#lee!matt

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Definitely a Ler-leaning switch

Tickle spots from not very ticklish to death spot: neck, sides, feet, and belly

Biggest ler in the house and will find any excuse to tickle the others(especially Tom since he's such a grumpy pants)

Really squirmy and squeaky Lee, but (mostly)gentle and teasing ler

Loves to tease the Lee whenever he can

Usually the target for payback tickles given how much he tickles the others

He's one of the tallest so he tries not to squirm to much and hurt the Ler on accident

Hug him from behind, squeez his cute little chubby belly, and watch him squirm and squeal adorably

Doesn't deny being ticklish one bit, but always knows the person plans to tickle him when they ask

Matt

Switch but most often a Lee

Tickle spots from not very ticklish to death spot: back, neck, hips, knees, behind ears, ribs

Squirmy and squeaky mf who snorts when he laughs hard enough

Only really a ler when it comes to cheer up tickles

nibbles are his favorite tatic(fangs can come in handy for that lol)

Cuddles are MANDATORY afterwards

Usually gets absolutely wrecked for having such a cute laugh

A really gentle ler, don't expect him to wreck someone unless their super-duper upset

Instead of teasing, he likes to compliment the lee!... then tease them when they blush and shit. He loves to do both basically

His senses got really heightened when he turned into that giant lobster monster thing and he was like 10x as ticklish(his laugh was still adorable, but a lot deeper)

Very open about liking tickles but often doesn't realize the person asking plans to tickle him

Tom

Lee-leaning Ler

Tickle spots from not very ticklish to death spot: knees, palms(his palms are ticklish because I say so), neck, feet, underarms

Tends to get tickled a lot by the others because he's always grumpy and moody

Teasing asshole when ler, squirmy and flustered when Lee

Can and will tease the shit out of the lee

He pretends to hate being ticklish/tickled but deep down actually likes it

Will deny being ticklish and get flustered when people ask

He's the shortest so just scoop him up and lightly scratch at his underarms and you'll have a blushy, giggly puddle in no time

Is like 10x more ticklish in monster form and gets even more embarrassed when he in tickled in that form

Enjoys a good cuddle afterwards but won't admit it

Tord

Massive Ler

Tickle spots from not very ticklish to death spot: back, feet, ribs, underarms, hips

Squirmy and cussy mf that will try to kick whoever tickles him unless it's a close friend(surprisingly he hasn't kicked Tom all that much in the past)

Got fucking tag teamed when he came back during THE END part 1(Matt and Edd missed him and decided to give him welcome back tickles, Tom only joined in to tease the shit out of him)

Tickled them right back afterwards and actually enjoyed it a lot

Will tease the Lee relentlessly

"Oh? Does that tickle? I'd sure hope so~ awwwww look at you getting all flustered! Tickle tickle tickle~ ooooo such sweet laughter~"(fucking asshole)

He often squeals when his hips are squeezed, before melting into a puddle of laughter

Sometimes forgets how to English when tickled enough

Fandom: Daredevil

Characters: Matt Murdock and Foggy Nelson

617 words

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“Come on, get some rest” Foggy shaked Matt’s shoulder when he almost fall asleep on the paperwork. It was midnight, and they decided to spend all night before Christmas together. So lovely, isn’t it?

Matt drank his 3rd cup of coffee in an hour, and wiped his eyes (as if he could see) not to fall asleep. Foggy wasn’t doing much better. His head was too heavy, so he shook it every time he felt sleepy, approximately every five minutes. He also made random noise which made Matt chuckle every time.

They sat in silence, except the keystrokes noises and Foggy’s jokes about cats when Matt nearly bumped his head on the table, thanks to Foggy and his quick reactions all what he’s got it’s his shoulder being deadly squeezed and glasses which fell off his head to the ground with soft knock.

“No Foggy, I have to finish this work today” Matt responded with noticeable yawn and put his glasses back on the previous position. He turned on the audio player to listen to record again. Foggy weakened his grip and almost let go of Matt's shoulder, as he touched part of his shoulder blade and Matt’s breath hitched. The silence between them were so loud for a few seconds which felt like hours, and Matt swear he started to blush when he heard a silent chuckle from Foggy. The audio was over when Matt asked with tense in his voice.

“Foggy?” He regretted that he said it from the first second. Matt’s eyes widened as he felt how ten finger under his shoulder blades and spidered from them to neck. He shrieked and dissolved in helpless giggles. His back was a secret place, especially for Foggy and his favourite methods to cheer Matt up.

“eHeheEHEH FohohoGY” he raised his shoulders, tried to protect hisself (it didn’t really helped) and arched his back. Amused smile appeared on his face as light laugh filled the office.

Foggy didn’t heard it years, or it felt like. Matt tried to catch Foggy’s arm and he made the biggest mistake by raising his hand to reach his back. Trust me. Foggy was waiting for it and didn’t waste time when he saw the opportunity. He immediately shot one of his hands into Matt’s armpit and that was it.

Foggy’s heart melted at this picture, his serious friend a.k.a daredevil were a total mess less than a 10 seconds. Foggy’s hand crawled its way to Matt’s ribcage. It wasn’t a death spot but it didn’t help, Matt’s eyes were squeezed, his hands grabbed Foggy abruptly, trying to push him away. It didn’t work out. Foggy started to slow down.

“So, are you going to relax and go home? You can finish this work anytime.” Matt could hear soft smile in his friend’s voice. He hesitated for a split second but agreed. He could not handle this sensation.

“OKahaahy, you won, I’m going to leave it for next week” Matt was breathing heavily now, Foggy let go off him, giving him a second to breathe. Amusing grin didn’t came off of the neither of their faces. Matt corrected a crumpled suit and his haircut, sometimes glancing at Foggy with a chuckle.

“Come on Daredevil, we have to finish here. It’s Christmas Eve tomorrow!” Foggy said proudly, putting on his coat, when he felt a poke in his side. He watched Matt’s happy, a bit blushy face played with amusement when Foggy shrieked because of the unexpected touch.

“Oh don’t start it Matthew” Foggy said with a growl. Matt giggled in response. They stayed for next ten minutes; building filled with laughter, their voiced echoed the empty street.

”I, Foggy Nelson, swear to tickle the everliving shit out of you, Matt Murdock.” He grins right before pouncing on a nervous Matt.

Foggy scribbles his fingers over Matt’s ribs, relishing in how panicked peals of laughter spout from his mouth. Foggy softly digs his fingers into Matt’s uppermost ribs, causing hysterical laughter to fill the room.

”Shihit foHOGGY NOHO WAHAIT PLEAHA-“ Matt crumples, falling to the floor.

Before Matt is able to bring his hands up to protect himself Foggy pins them down under his knees rendering him more vulnerable to the torturous sensations. His laughter increases with little gasps before every peel of laughter. Clearly even more desperate to get away from foggy’s seeking fingers.

Foggy smirks, pleased with the reactions he draws from Matt.

He pauses the tickling to ponder how he should wreck Matt next. With one hand, Foggy lightly digs his fingers into Matt’s back ribs causing him to cackle and writhe. He slides his other hand under Matt and tickles in small circular motions on his upper back.

”FOHOGGY DOHONT- SHIHIT PLEAHAHA!” Matt is a mess, begging and laughing so loud he fears his neighbors will make complaints.

“Dont do what Matt?” Foggy says trying to swallow a smile.

Matt nearly fell for that tease. He realized just before he opened his mouth to reply. Instead he just laughed, not able to speak very clearly anyway. The longer the tickling went on the more it tickled.

His usual -albeit slightly hysterical from being tickled- boisterous laughter stark against Foggy’s chuckles of amusement. Foggy never once stopped tickling Matt. ‘The devil of Hell’s Kitchen loves to be tickled, imagine if the press found that out.’ Matt thought.

He had always enjoyed the feeling of being tickled. Yes his heightened senses made it much more unbearable but the trust and security he was able to feel when Foggy tickled him was amazing. He knew Foggy wouldn’t go too far. He might drive him to the brink of insanity yes, but from previous experiences he knows that foggy would stop the moment he called out the safe word.

Prior to this torture, Foggy had mentioned a safe word, in case the tickling was too much for Matt.

He had said “Come on! I know you’re not fine Matt. I can tell how drained you feel. Well I don’t know exactly, but I can see that it’s affecting you pretty badly.“ He paused thinking of a way to help him feel better. He grinned when a distant memory flooded back to him. His heartbeat picked up. He knew Matt could tell, and that just made it even better.

“I also know that it is my job as your best friend to make you feel better. And guess what? I can also tell that you need a good laugh..” He paused once more to look at Matt’s body language.

When Matt didn’t feel up to being tickled he would stay still and have a hesitant frown on his face, as if debating how to tell Foggy that he didn’t feel up to it. On the other hand, when Matt was perfectly up to it, he would blink rapidly and his senses would become even more aware of his surroundings. He would then start subtly squirming and he would start stammering out something.

Matt did in fact start blinking rapidly and took a few steps backward. He looked like he was about to stammer out an argument that he didn’t need a “good laugh”.

Foggy placed his hands on Matt’s sides not yet tickling him. Matt’s breathing picked up and he tensed waiting. Foggy looked him up and down once more watching body language just in case. He moved to teasingly whisper in Matt’s ear, “get ready buddy..and just say ’avocados’ if you feel you’re too ticklish to handle any more..”

Matt flinched away from his mouth and giggled. Foggy took few steps back and took a deep breath in. He cleared his throat before he began, ”I, Foggy Nelson, swear to tickle the everliving shit out of you, Matt Murdock.”

And now, Foggy Nelson, is now in fact tickling the everliving shit out of Matt Murdock.

Foggy was still digging small circles into Matt’s back keeping him in a never ending state of ticklish heaven despair. His tickle laughter had gasps intertwined within it.

Matt was almost getting used to the ticklish sensation before foggy hit a particularly sensitive spot on his back.. Matt absolutely lost it.

Matt shrieked uncharacteristically, shocking Foggy which caused him to jump.

His legs curled up trying to protect himself, he just hit Foggy’s back with his knees. He desperately tugged on his hands trying to get them loose but it seemed being tickled weakened him a great deal. He shook his head side to side trying to lessen the sensations, shrieking laughter pouring from his mouth. He tried his best to beg for mercy but he couldn’t form any coherent words with the state he was in. If he thought he was going insane before he wasn’t sure how to describe how he was feeling now.

Matt had never been tickled so intensely on his back before. He wasn’t sure how to handle it. All he could do was laugh and thrash. He could feel his throat going dry. His laughter becoming slightly hoarse.

He was trapped in between two difficult outcomes. He could either mouth or try his best to say avocados (yes this is a slight reference to their “avocados at law” saying) or he could allow himself to be tickled even more. Yes the tickling he was experiencing right now very extreme, but he found he loved it and relished in the feeling of being driven to hoarse laughter. He chose not to say the safe word just yet. He hoped Foggy wouldn’t stop too early.

While Foggy did enjoy seeing the splitting grin on Matt’s face he did start to worry if he was going to far. He knew they had set up a safe word right before but maybe Matt forgot.. Another desperate shriek from Matt cut into his thoughts. Tears of mirth begun to form in Matt’s eyes. He could slightly make out a few screamed “FOHOHOGGY“s but never the safe word.

He lightened up his tickling and slowed it down a bit to check on Matt. He knew Matt liked to be insanely tickled but he wasn’t 100% how far to insanity he liked to be tickled.

Matt took gasping breaths while still giggling. His stomach ached from laughter but the happiness and satisfaction he felt made up for it.

Foggy eventually stopped the tickling and inspected his best friend intensely.

Matt couldn’t help but squirm at the fact that he was still left vulnerable with the way his hands were still pinned. Still, he eventually relaxed and waited for Foggy to continue again, assuming his was just debating where to strike next.

Matt felt giddy and light. His entire body tingled and shook from exertion. He lolled his head back on the couch. If he was less tickle high he would’ve tried to protect himself from further tickles.

”wha- whih-shihit wahahit,” Matt took in a few breaths before continuing, “why’d yohou stohop? Ihit was juhust getting good” In a quiet voice, never able to stop his giggles for long enough.

In all the years Foggy has been friends with, and tickled Matt, he had never heard Matt sound so light yet disappointed. Foggy was glad Matt couldn’t see the large grin on his face. Did his heartbeat give away his excitement? Oh,,probably, but he didn’t think Matt could detect much in the state he was in.

Matt froze. He realized what he just revealed and started to panic. What if Foggy thought he was a freak? Or made fun of him for it? He could feel Foggy‘s heartbeat speed up. He felt his heart drop. All traces of giddiness from earlier gone.

“uhm- not- not that I liked it it’s just I uh..it just helped me get my mind off of things.. ”He anxiously defended himself. Funny, how bad he was at it with him being a lawyer and all.

He started to climb out from under Foggy. Matt then scooted down the couch. He tried to get rid of the fear he felt within him. He was a feared vigilante yet he couldn’t shake the feeling of apprehension as Foggy still remained silent.

”Oh you- seriously Matt?“ Foggy exclaimed, his voice tainted with annoyance. Matt internally cringed and tried not to show how affected he was, tensing. He could feel dread beginning to pool within his stomach.

“I can..you can just forget anything I said it’s not that big of a deal..” Matt tried, weakly.

“What do you mean? Are you-,” Foggy sighed, “Matt I’m not grossed out by you or anything. I mean even if it’s a kink I mean it uh it’s really not all that bad y’know and-“

Matt cut him off, “It’s not a kink! It’s just..like a bonding thing- no it, it’s nothing.” He got slightly defensive.

”Alright alright it’s not a kink. I get it- well I don’t really get it but it’s not a bad thing. I’d never judge you for something as simple as this.“ Foggy said reassuringly.

Now that he knew Matt actually liked being tickled rather than just simply tolerated it, he was prepared to get a smile back on his face.

“Besides,“ Foggy began as he moved closer to Matt, grimacing as he saw him tense, “now that you let me know you actually like being tickled..I can bring a smile to your face whenever I like. I also know that you adore being tickled on your back..” Foggy grinned, his heartbeat speeding up once more.

Matt felt his own speed up as well. Before he was even able to respond Foggy had latched onto him, pulling him into a strong hug.

Matt was about to pull his arms up to reciprocate the hug but Foggy had dug all of his fingers into his back.

Caught off guard by this fast turn of events he could only shriek and laugh once more. His laughter laced with many more gasps for air. He arched his back trying to get away from the sensation. He balled Foggy’s shirt into his fists as he thrashed. His legs kicking from under them.

“NOHOHO SHIHIHI-“ He shrieked in anguish.

Foggy’s fingers somehow made their way back to the most ticklish spot on his back and his laughter then went silent. He felt himself growing weaker but the fingers never stopped their movements. He was truly helpless. Under Foggy’s entire mercy. He loved it.

Foggy really only tickled that spot for about 5 seconds since he could see how it affected Matt. He snickered, he has a vigilante-his city’s vigilante at his very mercy.

Matt’s laughter was now audible again and it was..very interesting. It contained a lot of failed attempts at begging and a lot of desperate shrieks. He barely had the energy to thrash in Foggy’s arms.

Foggy could tell he was getting tired. He wondered if he wanted him to stop on his own will or if he wanted him to push him to use the safe word. He lightened his tickles only slightly, just enough for Matt to be able to speak.

“So you want me to stop whenever I want or do you want me to tickle you to your limit?” Foggy asks, looking down at the tired out vigilante in his arms.

“Doho whatever yohou like.” The vigilante said carelessly. Foggy would make him regret that.

”Tickle you till you cry it is then!” Foggy says cheerfully before digging his arms into Matt’s armpits. Definitely not what Matt was expecting.

Matt bucked in his arms and dissolved into unbelievably desperate laughter. It seems he was just getting more ticklish the longer this went on. If he thought that one spot on his back was the most ticklish spot..wow. He was definitely not prepared for this.

His laughter kept going silent then coming back full volume. He thrashed so hard Foggy lost his grip on him and had to tackle him to grab him once more.

Foggy was going full out for him. He was drilling his fingers into his pits while his thumb massaged the areas above them, keeping Matt deliriously shrieking.

Matt wasn’t yet crying or saying the safe word so he decided to take it up a notch. ‘Sorry dude,’ he thought.

Foggy then moved his ring finger and pinky to tickle the back of his top ribs while still drilling into his pits, and massaging into the muscle around them with his thumb.

Matt‘s senses suddenly realized what was happening and decided to amplify it. He was in absolute ticklish agony.

His nerves were all lighting up and all he could feel was the fingers tickling his armpits. He couldn’t even feel the ache in his stomach. His sense of surroundings He couldn’t handle it anymore and yelled “AHAHAVOCADOHO FOHOGGY FOHOHOGGY!”

The tickling stopped immediately and Foggy let go. Matt collapsed onto the couch heavily panting. His heartbeat was strong and fast.

Well, that's what ya get when ya accidently step into a fairy village in the woods