I donât know how itâs not been mentioned yet but
DR LANGDON IS SUCH A LER. OML
Biggest tickle monster around ESPECIALLY TO MEL
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~Oooo Mel is an interesting one, @amazingmsme! Not sure how strongly I ship these two, but I thought they became quite sweet in the show; Jayce would probably want to help cheer her up, and Mel deserves to smile for the sake of feeling good. A tad angsty at the beginning because I felt like being weird. I hope you Enjoy!~
Lee: Mel Medarda
Ler: Jayce Talis
Summary: Mel has another nightmare, which leads to a panic attack. This time, Jayce is there to comfort her. However, Jayce being Jayce, things get a bit silly once she calms down.
Warnings: canon-typical nightmare descriptions, panic attack. This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!!
Vines. Thorns. The noxious scent of blood and flower petals. Dim crimson surrounding her, suffocating her alongside the serrated stems. Cries ringing through the space she occupied, though she couldnât tell whose: some poor innocent, or her own wailing echoing back to her.
An inky black tendril shot at her eyes, red swimming in her vision. It was all red, red, red. A voice echoed alongside the screams, knowing and amused at the suffering around it.
It never truly ends, Mel~
Weâll always be with you. Watching,
Waiting,
Ready for you. You
CANâT ESCAPEâ
Melâs eyes flew open, her body frozen in place as she took in her surroundings. Cold sweat clung to her body, limbs buzzing with leftover adrenaline. Her chest hurt, andâfuck, she needed to breathe.
âMmphâŠMel?â
Jayceâs voice sounded miles away, drowned out by the piercing ringing in her ears. She vaguely recognized arms around her, hands gripping hers and squeezing in a pattern. Slowly, his words broke through her panic.
âIâm here, Mel, justâŠtry to breathe, yeah? Youâre in bed, nobodyâs here, and nobodyâs coming.â Jayce pressed his forehead against the back of her neck, trying to ground her. She looked like she was having a panic attack.
Jayceâs comfort steadily helped to calm her, the adrenaline-fueled ringing in Melâs ears slowly fading. The pressure in her throat lightened, allowing her to take deep breaths once again. Once her muscles relaxed, she slumped back on Jayce; Mel was too tired for perfect appearances.
âNightmare again?â Jayce asked, approaching her candidly; he knew she wouldnât appreciate him walking on eggshells.
The councilor nodded, sighing wearily. It didnât matter that she was tired: Mel felt electrified, her nerves buzzing beneath her skin. The after-effects werenât as intense as they normally were, but she still felt a bit untethered.
The inventor hummed, gently running his hands up and down her arms. He noticed her sinking into his touch, how it seemed to be helping. âCan I keep going?â
Normally, Mel would deny needing any sort of help or comfort. She was a strong woman, a Medarda; Medardas donât give in to vulnerability. With Jayce, however, being vulnerable felt like a strength within itself. He made her feel protected without patronizing or pitying her. It wasâŠnice. Different. Relieving.
âPlease.â
Jayceâs hands slid back up her arms, moving to massage her shoulders. It was a bit painful at first, but once she got used to the feeling of his thumbs, Mel all but melted into the touch. Small sounds of satisfied relief met Jayceâs ears, causing a fond smile to bloom on his face.
The manâs hands languidly wandered her body, stroking cheekbones, rubbing tense muscles, and tracing soft curves as they went. Mel lost herself in his touch, letting the gentle affection wash away her thoughts; she was thoroughly out of itâŠ
âŠand completely unprepared for the buzzing, tingly feeling that shot across her side.
âKSHHhheheâŠâ Mel jerked a bit, flinching away from the sudden stimulation. Her little giggle was closer to a hiss than anything, but it was definitely audibleâespecially to the man holding her, whose fingers still rested on her sides.
He hadnât meant to do anything other than soothe her; the gentle, swooping brush of his fingers just so happened to light up her nerves. ButâŠwell, he wasnât going to just let it go. As an inventor, Jayce thought it necessary to investigate.
Experimentally, Jayce softly swept his fingers up both of her sides. The manâs grin turned impish as she shuddered and bit her lip, mischief shining in his eyes. He spoke once again, though his tone had taken on a much more playful air.
âMelâŠcan I keep going?â
Her pride reared his head, screaming at her to shut it down, regain control of the situation. She nearly gave in, but his fingers fluttered against her side once again; giddy endorphins flooded her brain almost immediately. It was so childish, so unbecoming for a MedardaâŠand she found that, for once, she didnât really care.
âFine.â
That got a snort out of her partner. It was nice to see her coming back around after the attack, and he was more than happy to help with that. Finding her hips, he began to gently wiggle his fingers into the soft divots.
Any other spot, and Mel might have been able to hide her reactions; with her hips, however, it was useless. Pitchy, almost childish laughter tumbled past her lips as she squirmed in place, ducking her head and folding. Jayce followed, resting his head on her shoulder.
âI love your laugh, Mel. So beautiful,â he hummed, pressing a little kiss beneath her ear. âAdorable, too.â
Mel groaned in annoyance through her mirth, though she was more flustered than anything. Of course, even when comforting her, Jayce had to be cheesy dork.
âSh-shuhUHUHush!â Mel pressed back against him, half-heartedly swatting at his hands. She didnât want him to stop, but she couldnât just sit there without squirming.
âWhy should I, goldie? Iâm not wrong.â Jayce chuckled, lightheartedly teasing her. He could tell she was perking up, and he wanted to follow suit.
The woman went to answer, but was cut off as his fingers moved to her navel. Mel squeaked, her hands shooting to grab his wrists. That little shitâŠ
âI love how soft you are here. Perfect to squeeze, and makes a great pillow.â Jayce took his time to explore the area, pinching and scribbling all over her lower stomach. He couldnât help but wiggle a finger into her navel, chuckling as her back arched.
âJAHAhahayce! Youhu lihittle- shhhIHIT!â The compliments are just unfair, she decided. The tickling was mind-melting enough; there was no good reason to fluster her like that on top of it. She didnât tell him to stop, however.
Mel couldnât decide if she wanted to jump out of her skin or lean right into the touch. It was impossible to overthink or worry about anything when she was laughing like that; she loved the freedom of it. Jayceâs touch and full attention wasnât bad, either. It still tickled like crazy, butâŠit was good.
Jayce was loving it as well. Mel so rarely let her walls down completely; he couldnât believe he hadnât thought of it sooner. Every silly, out-of-character sound she made had his heart swelling.
Now, while she was enjoying the touch, she was tired; her sleep beforehand hadnât exactly been restful. Her sides were starting to get sore, and her squirming was slowing down.
Jayce noticed her exhaustion, realizing it was time to stop. His hands switched from tickling to rubbing, trying to soothe any phantom sensations and help her settle in.
âUhuhughâŠâ Mel groaned and leaned into his chest, curling up against him. The loving, yet shit-eating grin on Jayceâs face made her scoff. âI see you enjoyed yourself.â
It was nice to know that whenever she needed to break, Jayce would be there to hold the pieces. Then, once the dust settled, he'd help put her back together with a dopey grin and sweet nothings.
But, of course, she wouldn't say that out loudâat least, not until later. He was being enough of a dork as it was.
While Ken was having hisâŠconversation with temperance in the laboratory Mel stood at in front staircase to heaven she goes to walk up but then she remembered their pinky promiseâŠshe thought for a second before âeughâŠâ she stepped back and awaited for Ken to return from his âpitstopâ
Ken walks up next to Mel with a sigh he smiles bitterly at Mel he plants his foot on the first case âcome on letâs goâŠâ Ken said walking up slowly Mel rolls her eyes and follows behind
Sooner or later they make it to the gates then âthis way childrenâŠâ a soft elderly womens voice said the breeze pulling them slightly closer Ken looks around confused âthe hellâŠ?â
Ken stands his ground prepared for whatever is about to happen they walk through the smoky gateway a podium with an egg in the middle of a small circler base before
BAM
Angel mother slams down holding the egg Mel was after âchildâŠblessed by black bloodâŠâ angel mother crept closer Ken softly put Mel behind him unaware of whatâs about to happen
âAhh shitâŠâ Mel mumbles looking at the drawing she had of âthe frail old motherâ angel mother snatched the picture away before grabbing Mel by the arm her sharp nail digging into her arm drawing her black blood Mel letting out a pained yelp Ken watching in shock
âohâŠhow youâve grownâŠ.â Angel mother said softlyâHEYâ Ken shouts going to rip out his knife before angel mother slams him into the wall keeping him up their Ken lets out a pained grunt watching
Angel mother takes off Melâs helmet looking at her with her big eye âyou can not hide what you are from meâŠâ she said still keeping Ken up their Ken begins to struggle
âYou can hear it⊠donât youâ angel mother goes to peck Mel but she doges it and snatching the egg away from her âthe call of the prophecy ECHOS LOUDER EACH DAYâ angel mother slammed Mel to the ground causing her to grunt
Now back to Ken he struggles âLET ME GO YOU CRAZY BITCHâ Ken shouted angel mother turns her attention to Ken looking at him with her big white glowing eyes âvery well childâŠso be itâ she dove her other claw towards him before squeezing his side causing him to start chuckling
âthe fuhuhuck are you doing!?â Angel mother started to scritch his tum with her claws causing him to start snorting to âyou can not hide this from me childâŠâ she said continuing to do her thing Mel pulls a switchblade and goes to strike but she stops her with her foot
âDonât you see child the truth of your true identity!?â Angel mother wasted no time and started nipping in Melâs side after picking her up causing Mel to squeal âAHAHAHAHAHAHAH SHITâ she practically screamed kicking and squirming to no avail âyou can not hide your laughter childâ
She slammed both onto the floor with her feet before getting boths stomach with the claws of doom they both start becoming hysterical âEHEHEHEHEHEHE STAHAHAHAHAP WHAT KIND OF TOHOHOHOTURE IHIHISS THIS!?â âHAHAHAHA HAHAHA YOU CRAHAHAHAZY FUHUHUHUCKER HAHAHAHâ
âvery well childâŠâ and like that she through Ken off he plummeted luckily breadhead was their and grabbed him before he hit the floor Ken sighed a breath of relief but still paranoid for Mel
âHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHOâ Mel screamed back up their as angel mother squeezed Melâs stomach âehehehepp!!â she squealed out before pulling out her blade and stabbing it into angel mothers hand giving her time to jump off the heavens allowing breadhead to also catch Mel
âWoahâŠâ breadhead said softly before mud pulled up in the truck running over a rotling in the process
TW: tickling and gd so a little vulgar language :P
Ken showed back up to the butcher shop the place was closed Ken walked in and sighed it was a tiring day out he placed the stuff at the counter he walked over to mud who was smoking at the counter hot boxing the place with the smoke
âHey mud have you seen Mel and breadhead???â Ken asked questionably the 2 were no where to be seen when he showed up âlast time I saw the 2 they were in the walk in freezerâ mud responded Ken sighed grumbling something walking behind the counter mud going right back to smoking
Ken walked over to the door the doors windows were covered he tried to open it, it was locked âthe hellâŠ?â Ken muttered knocking listening in on the inside he heard breadheads ear bleeding loud laughing âOHOHOHOHO MELLL STHAHAHAPP ITT!!!â Ken raised an eyebrow âTHE DAMN IS GOING ON IN THERE!?â No response
Ken got a little more upset he slammed on the door âHELLO????â He almost yelled still no response âgoddamnitâŠâ he muttered he started punching repeatedly yet still no response Kenâs brain switched it its other side he roared his eyes glowing in rage he busted down the doorâŠ
His rage soon faded when he saw what was happeningâŠMel was sitting on top of breadhead tickling his sides breadhead being hysterical âbreadhead, dude Iâm hardly touching you~â she teased her fingers scribbling on his tummy and squeezing his side breadhead being a giggly mess not squirming not wanting to hurt Mel
they didnât hear the door being kicked down because how loud breadhead was being ken slowly backed away shocked at what he witnessed Mel continuing her scribbling until breadhead grabbed ahold of her and started squeezing and scribbling his fingers on her causing Mel to squeal âEEK-AHAHAHA SHIHIHT SHIT AHAHAHAHA DUDE STAHAHAHAP!!â
âHehe~ Kitchy Kitchy kooâ breadhead teased continuing to dwarf his poor sister âHEHEHEHE BREADDY STHAHAHAHAP THIHS ISNT FHUHUHNNYâ Mel begged her small frame squirming in his giant form breadhead plops her onto his body
Mel squealed punching his big frame with her puny punchesâDUDE DHUHUHUDE STAHAHAP YOU WIHIHIN!!â Mel screeched breadhead smiled clearly enjoying this âhehe weak little Mel~â breadhead teased not looking like he has any plan of quitting
Breadhead starts undoing her bandages around her stomach âbreadhead dude sthahapâ she begged breadhead fully takes off her rappings and his finger starts poking and prodding she screeches kicking with all her might trying to push his head away âHEHEHEHE BREADHEHEHEAD BREADHEAD STAHAHAHAP IT STAHAHAP IT PLEASE PLHEHASE!!!!!â
She finally popped free a big smirk spread across her face âmy turn~â she teased her face plunging into his gut her face slightly sinking in his large weight she starts blowing a muffled âPPPBBBBBBBBBTHHHâ rings out breadhead shrieks âMEHEHEHELL OH MEHEHEHELLLL STHAHAHAHAP SHIHIHITT!!â Breadhead wails while Mel digs her fingers down and up his sides she pops her head out smirking âdid little breadhead learn his lesson~â she teased breadhead nodded âgood~â
She gets off of him breadhead gets off and they walk out âhey Ken~â Ken was standing still right outside the hallway âlooks like you saw a ghost man?~â âI-Iâm fineâŠâ