#ler!edd

”Huh.. I didn’t think he would be this ticklish.”

”TOO ticklish, might I add!”

Lee: Tom

Lers: Edd, Matt

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Tom was currently working on his harpoon gun, trying to figure out what the hell jammed it.

When suddenly, it shot out and wrapped itself around him, tying him up. He squirmed and struggled but it didn’t do a thing.

“MATT!!! EDD!!!” He shouted to his friends downstairs and the other men came running up to see their blue hoodie friend tied up.

“What happened, Tom?” Edd asked, staring at him as Matt walked in. They look at each other.

“Well, I was trying to see what jammed my harpoon gun when it suddenly shot out and wrapped around me so now I’m stuck!” Tom complained, struggling yet again.

“Stop moving, darling!” Matt said while trying to untie his boyfriend, alongside Edd’s help.

“Nohoho!! Wait!! That tihihickles!” Tom laughed and squirmed.

They eventually got him out.

The End.

lee!ed / lers!eddy, double d ๋ ࣭ ⭑๋ ࣭ ⭑ wordcount : 1068

part 1 - the tickle tax

i want to give ed some love because UGH i wanna pinch his cheeks and spoon feed him gravy◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜

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By the time the two scam artists dragged themselves back to the cul-de-sac, they looked absolutely unequivocally wrecked.

Sweaty, red-faced, shirts rumpled, breathing hard like they’d run a marathon… or been thoroughly tickled half to death by vengeful peers. 

Which, technically, they had.

Lee! Child!Reader, Ler!Edd

Summary: Reader steals Edd's hoodie, but Edd won't let it go that easily

It's a typical day in the gang's house, Matt is staring at his reflection, Tom is playing his bass Susan, and Tord is out and about in town. "I gotta get my shower" Edd says to you, and he gets up and walks to his room. "okay" you respond, and you carry on doing (insert favorite hobby) about 1 minute later, you sneak into the room and take his hoodie. you walk to your room, and put on the hoodie, and you giggled, the hoodie was too big for you, but you didn't care and kept it on.

(Edd's POV)

I walk out of my bathroom with my pajamas on to see that my hoodie was not on my bed where I left it. "where is it? Did I misplace it somewhere?" I say, confused. I walk to the living room to see that Tord just got back from town. "Hey Tom, have you seen my hoodie?" I ask tom, wondering if he knew where it was. "No, Y/N took it to their room" Tom replies

(3rd person POV)

Reader stands in the mirror, giggling and acting like Edd, a big smile on their face. They turn around to see Edd smiling, standing in the doorway, and Reader looks down in shame. "sorry Edd, the hoodie just looked so comfy!" Reader apologises. "Hey, it's okay! c'mere" Edd responds, opening his arms for a hug. Reader walks into his arms, returning the hug, and that's when Edd attacks Reader's belly with a buncha tickles, making Reader squeal at the tickling sensation.

"HEHEHEHEHEY! EHEHEHEDDIHIHIHIE!" Reader squeals with laughter, trying to squirm out of the cola lover's tickly grasp. "Why are you laughing? I didn't even tell any puns yet" Edd teased, knowing how much it would annoy the giggly 7 year old. "YOHOHOHOU'RE TIHIHIHICKLIHING MEHEHE!" Reader manages to say clearly. "this what you get for stealing my hoodie you silly theif!" Edd replies, as an amused Tord, Tom and Matt watch with amused smiles on their faces as they watch Reader's attempts at squirming away from their cola loving best friend. soon enough, Edd lets Reader breathe and he takes his hoodie back, leaving a giggly Reader on the floor as they calm down their laughs

EDD

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

Yeah, I couldn’t resist anymore, I had to post these headcanons I came up with for Double D. Going to put this under Read More because this shit is going to be long as hell.

Ler Edd, Lee Eun (self-insert)

Warning: cussing

Word count: 861

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Shoulder pain.

Again.

There were mornings where it took longer to show up than others, but no matter what, it was gonna be there. There was just something wrong with my shoulder, and I hated it.

However, I was never ready for it to be there first thing in the morning.

I sat up and groaned quietly, that same burning, stabbing pain there earlier than I was ready for. It felt like a long, hot needle being driven into my shoulder, and while usually I could put up with it until I could stretch it out and pop the joint, it just came too early this morning. So, I got up and out of bed, clutching that shoulder and walking out into the living room, greeted by the sight of one of my fellow brunettes already awake.

“Hey, Edd…” I mumbled out, walking around and flopping down beside him on the couch.

“Hey, Eun. Shoulder problems?” he asked, noticing how I held said shoulder.

“Mhmm… It’s too early for thissss…” I groaned, sinking into the cushions beneath me.

“Are you kidding? It’s like 10:30!”

I raised an eyebrow at him before grabbing my phone and checking the time, finding out he was actually right.

“Oh, holy shit…”

“Heh, yeah, Matt and Tom already left to pick up breakfast. I was going to wake you when they got back, but I guess I don’t need to do that now.”

“Mhm, you’re welcome, by the way.”

“Pft- fine, thank you for not making me walk a few meters,” he joked, ruffling my hair (which I absolutely did NOT lean into).

“Mhm… urgh, that’s it..” I groaned, sitting up straight before lifting my arm up over my head.

“What’s it?”

“I’m popping this shoulder, I don’t care anymore, I want this pain gone…”

“Oh, you need any help with that?”

“I- Actually, yeah, grab my wrist and pull it up. That should pop it.”

He nodded and did so, pulling up as far as he could, but still, it wouldn’t pop. Those stubborn days were the absolute worst in my opinion, I hated when it refused to pop and instead just shifted uncomfortably.

“Urgh… this… isn’t… working…!” I grunted out, tugging in the other direction, but still it never popped.

“Hmm… I have an idea that might work,” Edd eventually murmured, seemingly thinking deeply before a slight smirk crossed his face.

“Uhm.. Edd, what’s that look for…?” I asked, quickly growing nervous upon seeing his face. The fact that his smirk grew upon my noticing didn’t help at all.

“Oh, nothing, definitely not that a few tickles might help!” He suddenly dug into my ribs upon the word ‘tickles’, pulling squealing laughter from my lips as I went limp in an attempt to drag my arm down away from his grip using my body weight.

“Ehedd you jeheherk! Lehehemme gohohoho!” I squealed out, kicking my legs and trying to twist away from him.

“Hey, I’m not a jerk! Last time I checked, you were a big fan of these tickles! I mean, I know you prefer Matt’s tickles, of course, but you’ll just have to settle for me until he gets home.”

“Shuhut youhuhur mohohohouth! AHAHA NOHO EHEHEDD!!” I squealed once again as his hand moved up to my armpit, my complete worst spot, and I kept trying to yank my arm out of his hand.

“But you’re so tickle tickle ticklish~”

“YOUHU’RE NOHOHOT HEHEHELPIHIHING!”

“Oh, I know, but it’s just so-”

POP!

He let go of my wrist as that pop echoed in our ears, finally allowing me to catch my breath as I curled up tightly.

“Uhm… I think you’ll find I did help,” he finally said, earning yet another quiet giggle from me.

“Shuht uhuhup…” I grumbled at him, rolling my eyes.

I probably shouldn’t have done that.

“Shut up? Oh you don’t tell me to shut up! Come here!”

“Oh no- AAH!!”

I yelped as he lunged at me, trying merely to push him off before he dug his fingers into my sides, pulling the fourth squeal from me that morning as I once again tried to twist away from his hands.

Neither of us seemed to hear the door open or close, nor our housemates approaching until Matt walked up to the couch, a delighted giggle falling from his lips upon seeing me getting tickled senseless.

“I get to tickle them after breakfast!” he called before taking his bags into the kitchen, much to my dismay.

“Nohoho! Tohom, hehehelp!” I called to the only man left in this house who didn’t seem dead set on tickling the shit out of me.

“You must be absolutely crazy if you think I’m risking the wrath of both of these idiots. One, maybe, but not both. Now come on, both of you, breakfast time. Or I’ll eat yours, too, don’t test me!” he threatened as he followed his redhead housemate.

Edd chuckled as his fingers slowed to a stop, still smirking down at me as I tried to compose myself.

“Have fun with Matt after breakfast,” he advised playfully, before hopping off the couch and heading into the kitchen.

Ah… fuck.

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