This Is What Happens!
I don't see anything Lee!Horror related if not very little... I need to fix that.~😈
Context: Horror made dinner for everyone... but one of the ingredients causes him to get targeted.
Enjoy!
Warning: Human remains
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It was dinnertime at the castle and Horror made meatloaf, which wasn't their favorite dish he made, but they're still grateful.
Nightmare had already eaten, so he went to his office to work.
After eating some of the food, Horror was trying his best not to laugh because, little did they know, they were actually eating-
"IS THAT A FUCKING EYEBALL!?" Killer was about to gag.
Shit! The blender didn't process the food all the way. "U-Um... No?"
"Horror..." Cross said his name threateningly, the others glared at him.
"It's not a human, trust me... it's uhh... a c-cow eye."
Dust smirked. "If you say so... I'm full though, so I'm going to bed... Isn't that right, guys?~"
Catching on to his playful tone, Killer and Cross nodded. They teleported out of the room.
Horror sighed with relief and cleaned up all the plates, not realizing their true intentions.
They actually teleported in Nightmare's office to tell him what happened.
Nightmare was furious and gave them permission to do anything they wanted to him, but he still had work to do so he couldn't join them.
-Later-
Horror woke up to a weird static noise. He got up and followed the noise to the TV in the living room. The hell...? Who left this on? He turned off the TV and turned around facing the kitchen. His face displayed guilt for putting human in the meal... His urges were getting the better of him... He doesn't want to eat any humans, but his bloodlust from years of not eating anything made him act like an animal.
Suddenly, there was a creek in the floorboards. He darted towards his room realizing that the TV was a trap, but his soul had turned blue and he fell on his stomach. CRAP!!! I'M STUCK!!!! If he would've fallen on his back, he would've been able to fight off whoever was attacking him until their magic ran out.
But since he was on his stomach, he was more vulnerable. He knew who the attackers were now.
"THE HELL GUYS!? LET ME GO!!!" He growled as he tried to get up, but the weight of his soul was too much, even for him. "Let... me... GO!!!"
"We will eventually..." Dust finally spoke up.
"We just need something from you first.~" Killer smirked as wide as he could.
"Just get it over with."
Cross nodded to the other two as he sat on Horror's left arm while Killer sat on the right one. Dust sat on his legs, facing his feet.
Cross grinned. "We'll stop when we feel like you've learned your lesson about feeding humans to us."
"Huh...? Stop wha- hrrk!" Horror's sentence was interrupted by hands tickling his armpits, ribs, and feet. "Hhh... Hey...! Wh-Why are... youUUU!! Ggghh...! S-Stop it!"
"Like I said, we'll stop when we feel like it."
Tears welled up in Horror's eye sockets, he didn't understand how he was this ticklish... He did remember a tickle fight him and his brother had before all the bad things happened to him.
He was actually kinda enjoying this... but it's still maddening!
"C-Can yohou STOP tihicklihing ME pleeeeehehehease...? Hehe."
"Is there a way to make him scream...? I wanna know what that sounds like from him." Killer ignored Horror's request, asking the other two if something could break him.
"Yep, let me just turn him around." The others got off after Dust turned Horror's soul blue. Now that he was out of breath, Horror couldn't fight anyone off and protect THAT spot.
They sat on his arms and legs again before Dust turned off his magic. "Watch this.~"
Dust has known him for a while, so he knew his weakest spot. He grabbed his hips gently and massaged them slowly.
Horror gasped before holding his breath. He squirmed and thrashed violently. Then, after a few more gasps, he finally broke.
"GgghhhrrrrRRRRAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...! STOHOHAHAHAHAAP IHI CAHAHAN'T TAHAHAKE IHIHIT…! PLEHEHEHEASE...! I'M SOHOHORYYYAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAA!" His laugh was uncharacteristically loud and high pitched.
The others giggled in delight.
"Wow, Horror... didn't think your voice could go that high!" Killer's rare moments of happiness are for this specific moment, right here, right now.
"Or that loud... hope it doesn't hurt." Cross was slightly worried.
"He'll be fine, I've done this before... he won't last long though."
His face flushed from the teasing. He was out of breath and he started wheezing as his high pitched laughter grew quiet as he began to squeak.
"silent laughter... plehhhs wheeze..."
"Okay, okay, that's enough." Dust got off, the others followed and did the same.
Horror curled up into a ball as his body shook, still tingling from the phantom tickles. "Heheheh... haha... hoohooooowweeee... Whyhy meee...?"
"Never feed us humans again, Horror... Got it?"
Horror nodded.
Dust smiled. "Alright... I'm off to bed... g'night."
Everyone went to bed and Horror hoped he never got tickled again. That's a lie Horror.
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That's it...!
Anyone want me to do anymore Lee Bad Guys...?
Don't be afraid to ask, you can say anything!
As long as you're not mean about it.
See ya later! 👋
