In my headcanon, Lee clan members are named after music genres. Think about it… Rock, Metal…

And this guy is called Jazz Lee. Sort of an uncle to Rock Lee.

Spunky fellow. Gai / Kakashi age.

Drunken fighting master and proficient with staff fighting style.

He has a happy ending where he marries a civilian and lives happily ever after.

This is just a first design idea.

Fawn had been living with their adoptive family for a little over two years now, and they had all become quite close. They all loved spending time with Fawn, and all enjoyed their company. Wilbur and Fawn would sing songs together, as the youngest and oldest both loved music. When they were with Techno, the two would often read together, listen to a true crime podcast, or just talk. Tommy was the one who took the longest to like them, as he felt he was being replaced as youngest, but after he found out that he still acted and was treated as if he was the youngest, he loved to spend time with them, because they would always go along with whatever games he wanted to play, even if it was a game that they had the disadvantage in.

Needless to say, Fawn and their brothers loved each other a lot. However, no matter what they did, over the past 7 months maybe, they seemed to always be getting… tickled by their older brothers. Especially by Techno. The fourteen year old pig hybrid and the twelve year old deer hybrid had a special kind of bond. Don’t get me wrong, Fawn loved all their brothers equally, but no one could deny that Techno and them had grown extremely close.

Normally Techno has a hard time getting to trust people, but the way Fawn was so quiet and always listened to whatever story he was telling meant that he was the first out of the boys to really get to know them and get close with them. In a way, the way Fawn and Techno were was kinda how Wilbur and Tommy were. Wilbur was always protective of Tommy, and could never stay mad at him. Techno was a very powerful fighter, and was very protective of his little sibling. Him being an amazing fighter also meant he he was the one who could catch them off guard the easiest and tickle them, but to say they didn’t like it would be a lie.

Anyway, Phil was just putting dinner on the table when he heard a loud but short scream, followed by hysterical giggles, and he sighed with a small chuckle following. He knew immediately what was happening. He finished up putting the food on the table for his family, then followed the loud giggling to the den downstairs. As he stopped and looked at the scene in front of him, he couldn’t help but think about how cute his kids were.

His second born was holding the youngest in a back hug, kneading their side with one hand, and poking them in their ribs with the other. “Tech, stop killing your sibling, and come up for dinner” he said with a small chuckle. “Why? I can tell they like it~” he said, turning back to Fawn with a smirk and lightly poking them in the side. “Ahand how’d yohou come to tahat conclusion?”, they said, still giggling from the previous attack. “Your body language” said Techno, nonchalantly. “If you didn’t like it, you’d be resisting more then your biological response, but instead, you don’t try to get away as much as you can let yourself, and that’s how I know~” he said poking Fawn even more, getting a squeal out of them.

“Ahahah, nohoho!!”, they giggled, melting into their brother. “Ohok, ok, ease up Tech, dinner time” said Phil, walking up the stairs. “Guess we we got to go up now, Fawny~” Techno teased, letting them hop on his back as he carried them up the stairs and sat them in their seat, sitting next to them. After dinner, it was dusk, so Fawn wanted to go for a walk or find a nice clearing to draw in. Phil didn’t want them going alone, but he had to stay there to clean up a few things, so he asked if anyone wanted to go with them.

Wilbur wanted to work on his song he was writing, and Tommy wanted to play a new video game he just got, but Techno was up for it, so the two set off and found a nice place by the house to read or draw and just chill. They set down a big blanket they had brought and stayed out for quite some time, and after awhile, Techno looked to his little sibling, that evil looking smirk back on his face. Fawn was to absorbed it their drawing that they didn’t notice for a moment.

“Hey Fawn~” said Techno in his teasing voice, and Fawn knew what that meant. “Y-yes Tech? Is everything o-ok?”, they said, trying to change the subject before it was even the topic of the conversation. “You know, I heard this wood is full of monsters! I bet that’s why dad didn’t let you go alone~” ‘oh, he had his teasing voice cuz he was trying to scare me, right? Yeah, that must be it!’, Fawn thought.

Little did they know, it was just Techno trying to catch them off guard, knowing that a ghost story is exactly the kind of thing that will get their mind off of what he was actually going to do to them. “Uh huh, sure it is” they said, not believing what their older brother was saying, but still clearly interested. However, Techno was both being serious, there were tons of MOBS in the forest, and he wanted to tease the little deer child a bit. “You know that mobs exist obviously, but there are other monsters then just the ones you know about, and they leark in this very forest~. They take over the mind of near by humans to get what they crave most…” “Uh huhhh, and what are these “monsters” that you’re talking about?”

Techno smirked even wider. There were two things he knew meant they wouldn’t run away: 1. That they can’t go because of the mobs, so if they left, even though they could beat the mobs, they would still get hurt, plus Phil wouldn’t be to happy about them being alone and leaving him alone, and 2. Even though they can’t leave, they wouldn’t in the first place because of how much they loved it, and that’s how he knew they wouldn’t run.

“Hello, Tech? You there?” “Sorry, I was thinking, what was the question~?”. Fawn knew their brother remembered the question, but they just rolled their eyes and played along. “I asked ‘and what are these “monsters” that you’re talking about’”. Techno chuckled a little in a smug but teasing way; “Tons of things…Vampires, ghosts….. the tickle monster~…”. Techno immediately noticed his little siblings demeanour shift, but in the exact way he wanted it to.

Fawn was flustered, and they bit their lip to try and keep in the nervous giggles. “Oh, are you okay Fawny~? Are you scared of the monsters? Don’t worry, big brother Techno will protect you~”, and with that he quickly grabbed Fawn in the same position as last time when Phil came to stop them for dinner. “Tehechnoho!! Ahahah, dohon’t!!!”, Fawn giggled, knowing that it wouldn’t do anything, but then again, they didn’t want it to. “Don’t what? I’m helping you! I- oh no Fawn! The tickle monster, it’s-it’s taking over my body! I-I can’t stop it Fawn!” “Tehenoho!!!”, they giggled, knowing exactly what came next. “I-it’s to much, I… can’t resist!”, said their older brother as he started to spider his hands under their shirt, making sure to stay on their ribs and sides.

Fawn squealed really loudly and started to kick their legs out lightly, melting at their brothers touch. “Tehehechnohoho!! Ahahah, yohohou’re mehehean!!”, they giggled as their brother smirked at their reaction. “I’m not mean, I can’t help it! The tickle monster is taking over my body, it’s not my fault Fawny~” he said, moving from ribs and sides to inner thighs. How he was able to move his hands that far as fast as he did will go down in history as one of the world’s greatest unsolved mysteries, but regardless of how he did it, he was able to do it before Fawn could even think of an escape attempt.

“AAAAAAHHH!!! FUHUCK YOHOU!!!” “Now nohow, easy with the profanity, I know you don’t mean it~. You know, I have to make a confession. There’s not actually a tickle monster, I just want to see you all giggly and melting into me!”. Fawn blushed from being so flustered while their brother continued to attack their inner thighs. After about ten minutes, Techno knew that since it was latter in the day, his sibling would have a sooner breaking point, as they would be more tired, so he stopped. “Do you want to play Truth or Dare?”, Techno asked in his normal tone instead of his teasing or his overly cheery yet smug one.

Fawn nodded, still giggling from the attack. “Truth or dare Fawn?”, Techno asked them as they were still calming down from being so flustered. They thought about it for awhile, but them being tired made them think that even though they would normally choose dare, they probably couldn’t handle it right now.

“Truth, I guess!”, said Fawn, calmed down completely now. Techno smiled. “Do you actually like being tickled? I know the answer, I just want to hear you say it~!”, he said, teasing slightly, but his words were genuine.

“I-uh.. I-I… ahem, um, I…” they stumbled on their words as they tried to come up with an answer that would be the truth without being embarrassing. Techno chuckled a little, and said “Don’t worry, it’s just us. I promise I won’t tell Tommy or Wilbur!”. That made Fawn feel more comfortable with it, however, still a bit flustered! ”I, uh… y-yeah, I do…” they said even quieter then when they were first getting to know each other, however Techno knew that it was just his siblings shyness from the small smile on their face. “I knew it!”, he said, almost sounding to cheery to be Techno, poking them in the ribs lightly. “Aha!”, they said in surprise. “Hey guys!!”, called a voice in the distance.

Fawn snapped their head around quickly to see their two other brothers walking towards them and Techno. “Hey guys! W-what are you doing here?”, asked Fawn, clearly confused but happy to see them, but also slightly worried that they had heard the conversation before. Fawn knew that everyone in the family knew they enjoyed being tickled, but actually admitting it to them was completely different.

Their mind spiralled in thinking about it, until Techno lightly placed his hand on their knee, looking them in the eyes softly. His eyes said to not worry, that they were to far away to hear, which made Fawn smile. Techno looked away to talk to the two others for a moment; “Yeah, I thought you both had things to do?” Said Techno with the same confused tone Fawn had. Tommy and Wilbur sat down “Well, I finally finished my song that I was working on for the past few months or so, so I thought I’d come and show it to you guys! As for Tommy, he did what he wanted to do in his new game, and he wanted to come with me, so I brought my guitar, and Tommy brought snacks!”. Fawn’s face lit up at the mention of snacks, as they knew Tommy had just as big of a sweet tooth as them, so they were bound to like the snacks.

“Yeah! I brought marshmallows, gummy worms, some brownies dad got from Niki…” Tommy went on and on, pulling things out of the bag he was holding, and had clearly already opened some, but no one really seemed to care. The four siblings gathered around closer, sharing snacks, and after Wilbur’s amazing song, (that he called soft boy,) they all started singing campfire songs together.

They had all been having fun together for a little while, when Wilbur suddenly asked Techno “Hey, when we were walking here, we heard loud laughter that sounded like Fawn… don’t tell me you were tickling them without us?”, Wilbur smirked at the blush this created on Fawn’s face. “Oh yeah, I was… hmm, and what are you going to do about it?”, Techno replied, not making a snarky remark towards his brother, but instead conspiring with him.

“Oh, I’m going to do something about it~…” said Wilbur, getting closer to Fawn. “Com’mer Fawny~” Wilbur sang while wiggling his fingers at his sibling. “Wahait, cahan wehehe talk abohout this????”, they asked, giggling from anticipation. “Nope! This is non-negotiable!”, he said, and that’s when he pounced! He started poking, prodding and lightly scratching all over their torso and back.

“Ahahah, Wihilbuhuhur!! *squeak* Ahahahahah!!!”. Wilbur just chuckled at his siblings cute little noises. “Awh, you’re so adorable! I could do this forever~!”, he said as he focused his hands on Fawn’s back, bringing his wings genteelly under their oversized hoodie, carefully moving them all over Fawn’s stomach. “Ihihi’m nohohoht ahahohorahahble!!! *squeak* Ahaha, mehehannnn!!!” “Oh, yes you are! You’re an adorable ticklish little ball of giggles~!” “Ahahahhaha nohohohoho!!”.

Wilbur continued with the tickling and teases, Techno or Tommy chiming in with equally as flustering comments every now and then. Eventually Wilbur stoped the attack after almost twenty minutes, and they went back to just having fun together as if nothing had happened while Fawn recovered, laying down in Wilbur’s lap, receiving little pokes and squeezes every so often.

After almost an hour, they went back to watch a movie. It was Fawns turn to pick the movie since Tommy did last time, so they picked ‘Dating Amber’ which was their favourite movie. After the movie, Tommy seemed tired. “Mmf- Fawn, get the fuck off my shoulder, I want to go to bed!” He whined, making Fawn giggle slightly. “Boooo, come on, stay up with us for a little while longer!!”, they said, sounding more like a six year old then a twelve year old. “Mmmmm, get off me you bitch..” he said, slightly less tired then before. “Not until you agree watch at least 15 minutes of another movie with us!!”, they said, not giving up. “Guys, do you mind helping me~?”, the raccoon hybrid asked the two others, sleepiness replaced with mischief.

“Waitwaitwaitwait!!! Can we talk about this?”, Fawn started to frantically try to negotiate with their brothers, but they weren’t listening. Wilbur sat on their arms, pinning them above the little deers head, while Techno took his favourite post, hands on Fawns hips ready to start by lifting their hoodie to their top rib, and Tommy at their legs. “Three…” started Wilbur, prepared to pounce on his sibling. “Two…” said Tommy, smirking widely. “ONE!!”, Techno yelled, as they all attacked the youngest.

All Fawns worst spots were being mercilessly tickled as all they could do was just lay there screaming and laughing. Tommy had his hands on their inner thighs, where as Wilbur took his residence at the arm about half an inch above their armpits, meanwhile, Techno was lightly scratching at the top of their hip bone with his right hand while his left hand was poking all over their sides, ribs and the bit of back that was exposed to his evil hands. “GUHUHUYS!!! IHI’M SOHOHORRY!!! AHAHAHAHA, MEHEHEAN!!”, Fawn managed to get out as they were just laughing from the attack.

Normally, their brothers wouldn’t tickle them all together because they didn’t want to overwhelm them, however they also knew that once and awhile is okay, just as long as it isn’t every single time. “You brought this on yourself!”, Tommy said, now using his tail as well to get under Fawns knee.

“AHAHAHAHAHA TOHOHOM NOHOHO!!!!”, they howled in laughter, trying to stop moving around. Just then, Techno blew a raspberry right on their bellybutton to get them to arch their back, which worked perfectly. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHTEHEHECNOHO!!!”, they screamed as small tears of joy threatened to come out of their eyes.

“Ah, perfect, a nice clear shot at your back!”, Techno teased, having the hand that was on Fawn’s hips move to the lower back, lightly scribbling there, while his other moved on from poking to do the exact same movement on their stomach as he was doing on their back, which only made them arch their back more (both out of reflex, and because they were enjoying themself). Wilbur shared a knowing smirk with Techno; “Awww, Tech, how cute is that? Our little sibling is playing right into your hands, and they don’t even look that mad about it!”, Will said, now sifting his gaze to Fawn, moving from half an inch above their armpits to the very top of their ribs, and using his wings to tickle where his hands just were.

To say that Fawn screamed in laughter when this happened would be an understatement. Feathers were a weak point of theirs, but the only people who are allowed to use this weakness is the people who have feathers as a part of their bodies, aka, just Phil and Wilbur.

This is because, while Fawn loves to be tickled, they do have a few small but highly important and respected rules; NO touching their feet, even if you’re not tickling them, they don’t like it, and their feet aren’t even ticklish enough to make them laugh unless you nibble them, which leads to rule number two: NO nibbling, they find it uncomfortable and have a weird fear of biting that it will just rip of their skin, and third, just use your appendages to tickle them, NO tools, they make them uncomfortable and if a tool is brought near them during a tickle “session”, they will immediately have a panic attack and you’ll have to stop tickling for the rest of the day, hence why only the people who are allowed to use feathers on them are the people who have them as a physical attribute.

“Shit Wilbur, you make Fawny scream! I wish I had feathers, I would use it against them every fucking time I had the chance!”, said Tommy, using the nickname that they all use for Fawn when teasing them, ‘Fawny’, showing that he is just making fun Fawn for being so sensitive. “Well, at least you have your tail to tickle Fawny! The only thing I have is my long hair, and that barely does anything!”, replies Techno, letting his hair drift along Fawn’s stomach to demonstrate, getting a loud squeal out of them, about the same reaction as squeezes on their ribs, which makes it even more obvious then before that Techno is teasing them.

“See!! I don’t even get a noise for it! It’s as if I don’t even exist!”, Techno said, spidering faster on Fawns back and stomach. “AHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! TEHEHECHAHAHAHA!!!!”, Fawn screeched from the sudden speed up.

“I see why! You have really long hair, but the ends are spilt! You should get a small hair cut to get back to really soft and fluffy hair, then it will work almost exactly like Tommy’s tail! Here, I’ll demonstrate, even though I have sorter hair, it’s pretty soft, so it should work, but I will have to go closer to Fawn with my face… is that okay Fawn?”, Wilbur said, just making sure they were comfortable with it, to which he got a quick nod from his little sibling. And so, with the ok, Wilbur started to shake his hair in the crook of their neck, getting squeaky giggles mixed in with the screaming laughter. “WHIhiHIHIHILBUHUhuHu*squeak*HUR!!!!!” “Aw, that’s so cute Fawny~ you’re all giggly, scream-y, squeaky and TICKLISH~” Tommy teased, while his brothers gave each other tips on how to better use what they have to get the best reactions out of Fawn.

Tommy then bent his head down to his siblings knees and wiggled his ears on the space where the knee cap starts to transition to calf, using his hands to make sure that they don’t accidentally knee him in the face, smiling at the huge reaction he got from it, which caught Wilbur and Techno by surprise, remembering that Tommy was manning the fort while they have their conversation just loud enough for Fawn to hear, making them both smile because of how happy the two youngest were.

Just then, Phil walked in, looking tired and worried, but as soon as he saw what was happening, his face immediately softened and he chuckled a bit. “Oh my gods, I thought someone was dying! I hate to ruin your fun, but it’s almost one in the morning, so if you guys are going to stay up, consider killing your sibling more quietly?”.

The boys got off their little sibling, still smiling from how sweet the whole thing was, and helping them catch their breath, while everyone said goodnight to their dad, some in a more giggly way then others, but not saying who it is :p. Tommy was definitely awake now, so he took Fawn in a hug, one of Tommy’s rare signs of care that didn’t involve teasing one of his siblings to death, but every now and then, brushing his tail behind Fawn’s knees and thighs, just as a warning and to keep everyone awake.