#ler!fred

🩹Baymax🩺

General:

Robo boy, so not ticklish

He does tickle others though, so ler by default.

Might pretend something tickles just to seem like he gets it or to try and empathize with Hiro

On low battery mode, if prompted, will spill all of Hiro’s worst spots.

Ler:

It feels like a certain someone would have programmed him with a special scan to locate said spots…but shhh you didn't hear it from me.

He believes that the laughter it produces can help boost moods, and according to the Internet, it can! 

So a few little medicinal cheer-up sessions aren't a rare occurrence in their group.

As I've said before, he was definitely given some little nails/quill tips that can pop out of his fingers on one hand to tickle his patients

Will occasionally tease, but it's super minimal. He likes to make his lee laugh just hard enough to make them feel better, no more and no less (unless they ask!)

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate this tickle spot?” “Your blood pressure is rising: that must be why your cheeks are so rosy.” “Most people are quite ticklish here. How about you?”

Amazing aftercare: water, lollies, praise and hugs if the lee wants them.

🏍️GoGo🗲

General:

She gives ler-leaning switch. Like she loves getting her friends, but the occasional squeeze or poke-fest wouldn't upset her

She never lies, so she wouldn't outright deny that she likes it. She would, however, dodge the question or attack the asker until they forget their name.

They'd be a giggly mess in seconds if they press it

Ler:

Such a meanie/hj

GoGo’s got a rougher style, preferring to firmly squeeze and claw her lee's poor spots. Loves seeing their red, dumbstruck expressions as they laugh their heads off.

She can go softer if need be, but definitely prefers belly laughter to giggles

Does tease, though it's in this monotone, observational way. Smug look, dull voice. 

“Damn, didn't think you'd be that ticklish here. Then again, I don't think you did either.” “Snorts, huh? That's pretty adorable, just saying.” “It must really tickle if you're begging that much. I didn't hear a ‘stop’, though.”

Lee:

Doesn't happen often, but she will get lee moods. Mainly when she accidentally walks in on a tickle fight.

Not super ticklish, but a select few spots will kill her.

Thighs are her worst spot and get the loudest snort-laughs you can imagine. After that, there's mainly just giggle zones. Sides, underarms, calves, and knees get little squeaks if you've got nails.

If you do manage to wreck her, be ready: she's big on revenge tickles (•` ⁠ω `•⁠)

⚗️Honey Lemon🍬

General:

Switch for sure; I'd say 50/50. She's always ready to cheer up her friends, whether it be by giving or receiving some silly affection (⁠ ⁠ꈍvꈍ⁠)

Super chill about liking it. Honey is honest to herself and her friends about her likes and boundaries. If someone talks about liking it, she'll playfully support them.

(And, depending on their mood, help them with a first proper session)

Lee:

The purest giggles and laughter known to humankind

GoGo can vouch for it: Honey's laugh can brighten pretty much anyone's day.

She tries not to, though she's definitely a squirmer. Will kick her legs and flap her hands to try and keep from pushing the ler away.

Absolutely adores tickle hugs! If she happens to be having a hard day, a few wiggly fingers in a warm embrace will cheer her right up! ♡⁠(⁠Ӧ⁠ｖ⁠Ӧ⁠｡⁠)

Her worst spots are her underarms, followed by her knees and belly button. 

Besides that, basically a walking tickle spot; wiggling fingers almost anywhere get her squeaking.

Gets lee moods pretty often; she'll stretch a lot more, and sometimes just sit near GoGo with her arms above her head. Her friends get the message.

Ler:

Such a soft ler, so sweet and affectionate

Will giggle along with her lee, and loves giving out sweet praises. 

“Aww, I love your laugh! It's so cute!” “Oh my goodness, your cheeks are the color of my Gum-buns!” “You really like this spot, huh? I'll give it some extra love, just for you!”

She'd be the kind of girl to carry a clean make-up brush specifically for that reason. Drag it along a palm, sneakily flutter it along a sad friend's neck and ears… Opportunities are endless!

Checks in with them every few minutes, just to make sure her lee is still having fun.

“You need a breather, friend?” “It's okay to take a quick break. Don't worry; I promise I'll come right back to this spot when you catch your breath!”

🧴Wasabi🔧

General:

While he's usually pretty touch adverse, he can enjoy tickling. He's just gotta be in the right mood and around the right people.

He gives me heavy lee-leaning vibes; he might tickle someone on occasion, like Hiro. 

His friends respect his boundaries, and always make sure to ask before trying anything touch-related with him.

Lee:

When he does get a lee mood, most of his friends can point it out pretty easily. He'll smile more, twist his fingers and flinch at the smallest touches. 

It's obvious, but they don't touch him until he shows he wants them to. That normally means a muttered ask, or more commonly, “the look.”

He'll meet their eyes for just a second before looking away, a small blush on his cheeks as he tries and fails to speak any human language. That's all they need to get started.

Even though he clearly asked for the tickles, he refuses to react at first. He's too sensitive to stay totally silent, but he tries.

Bubbly, restrained giggles. He'll bite his lip like there's no tomorrow, curling into himself. It's pretty adorable to watch

Eventually, when he does crack, he just lets himself go loose. Loud laughter, squeaks, and eventually little hiccups. 

Worst spot is his ribs, though he melts at his arms and palms being tickled. 

Ler:

Again, rare, but it happens.

His lee will almost always be Hiro, though occasionally he'll get Fred if he's being annoying.

He's a soft ler: never wants to go too far. Unless directly asked for, he's gentle and almost teasing with the touch.

He'll mumble little notes as he explores his lee's spots (even if he already knows about them)

“So, your sides are worse than your neck, but not as bad as your armpits? Interesting…” “Okay, thighs are pretty ticklish…oh, a snort. Cute.”

Wasabi knows exactly what he's doing; he just likes hearing the complaints his comments cause.

🦖Fred💥

General:

The most switch energy everrrrrrrr

Like hello? He's so chill on everything; imagine him in a tickle fight! Can either be horrifying or adorable, depending on what mood he's in.

The silly boy would have no problem admitting he likes it! He’ll tease his friends occasionally, abusing his “can confidently say the t-word at any time” powers.

Lee:

Literal walking tickle spot

Any poke or squeeze anywhere gets him giggling and twisting like a little kid. He doesn't get embarrassed by it: he owns it.

Worst spot would probably be his feet or hips. Those get him cackling, though most other places aren't that far of a drop.

If he's in a lee mood, he'll just flop in the closest person's lap and raise his arms. Besides a few eye-rolls and amused chuckles, it seems to work pretty well for him.

Unrestrained, super giddy and bright laughter. Definitely lights up a room (⁠✿⁠^⁠‿⁠^⁠)

Ler:

Most conniving little shit to ever walk the Earth.

He'll wiggle his fingers, sneak little pokes at his friends’ sides, and squeeze the word “tickle” into every sentence.

Favorite target is Honey Lemon. She always plays along with his silliness, and he loves hearing her laugh. 

If she's in the right mood, though, GoGo will actually let him tickle her. That's gotta be one of his favorite activities, though it rarely happens.

He'll tease the hell out of his lee. Anything he can think of, he'll use.

“You're a really squirmy-worm, dude. It's cute!” “If I poke heeeere, and squeeze heeeere, then- yep, tickly laughter!” “Man, I wish I had the tickle belt from Captain Fancy’s Special Issue: the Feather Fiend. It'd look so good on you!”

“Y/N, get out of the kitchen,” Remus said again. 

“Yeah get out of the kitchen, Y/N!” Chanted Fred and George as they walked through the kitchen into the living room. 

“But Mrs Weasleyyyyy” you whined again. 

“Y/N, if you don’t get out of the kitchen now then I will have to invite a friend to force you out…” Remus warned. 

“A friend?” You asked, confused. 

“Some say he’s a bit of a…monster….” Remus said. Molly caught on instantly and smiled, she loved when any of the adults played these games with the teenagers. You were still none the wiser. 

“Huh?” You questioned. Remus slowly brought up his hands and wiggled his fingers at you. A sudden look of realisation grew on your face as you backed away. 

“Remus n-no...” You stuttered. 

“Get out of the kitchen, or else…” Remus warned. However, being the stubborn teenager you were, you stood your ground. 

“No.” 

“Very well.” Remus said before lunging at you. He managed a few side squeezes before you shrieked and ran backwards. 

“Okay! Okay! I’m going!” You said. Remus winked at Molly as you left the kitchen. 

“I think they need a good laugh,” he said. Molly nodded in agreement. 

You entered the living room to find the twins telling Sirius about their new range of joke sweets. Sirius looked up and acknowledged you. 

“Uh-oh, here comes trouble.” He said. You smirked at him and flopped on the sofa next to them. 

“Mum finally got rid of you then?” Fred teased. 

“No. Remus did.” You huffed. 

“Indeed.” Remus said from the doorway. You spun your head around and glared at him. He raised his eyebrows at you and you stuck your tongue out at him before turning back to the twins. 

“Oi, cheeky.“ Remus addressed you. You ignored him. 

“So what’s your new line of joke sweets then?” You asked the twins. 

“Excuse me, I’m talking to you.” Remus said. You ignored him again. 

“Oh please tell me you’ve restocked the canary creams!” You continued to the twins. 

“Y/N.” Sirius chimed in. You looked up at him. 

“What?” you sassed. SIrius and Remus looked at each other and sighed simultaneously. 

“You have been a right little rascal these past few days.” Sirius remarked. You grasped your chest with your hand and opened your mouth in fake shock. 

“Have I?!” You mocked.

“You know you have.” SIrius continued. 

“Care to elaborate?” You asked. Sirius drew in a deep breath. 

“Mocking Remus’ teaching skills, claiming you could make better products than Fred and George, declaring that everyone is beneath you...even taking to squeezing my sides whenever I leave the bathroom.” Sirius informed. 

“Only because you take forever in there, it’s like you’ve spent so long being Padfoot you forgot how to pee like a human.” You informed sassily. Fred and George let out a loud laugh. 

“You two can quit laughing too, your new products are rubbish. Even taken to muggle magic tricks. How boring.” You teased. 

“Excuse me?” The twins said in unison. 

“You’re excused.” You sassed back, the corner of your lip curling upwards. 

“Oh you’re really pushing the boundaries now, aren’t you?” Remus spoke up. You said nothing.

“Ah so you’re still ignoring me?” He asked. 

Silence. 

You didn’t hear him walk slowly towards you until you felt a hand gently run down your side. You twitched but made no noise. 

“Talk to me, Y/N.” 

You said nothing. He squeezed your side and you bit your lip. 

“I think you owe everyone an apology,” Remus said again, squeezing your side a bit quicker. You shut your eyes and twitched again, determined not to give him the satisfaction. Your mouth was clamped shut. 

“Oh, I think someone is a bit ticklish…” Sirius teased, watching your face screw up as Remus started squeezing both sides. You arched your back slightly to try and get away without making too much of a fuss. Remus squeezed more rapidly, up and down both sides. You couldn’t hold on much longer and your hands involuntarily latched onto his, prising his hands away from your ticklish sides. 

“Remus is right, we all deserve an apology.” Fred said before grabbing your legs and pulling them closer towards him. This left you now lying on the sofa, Remus by your head, Fred by your feet and George and SIrius stood next to you. 

“No wait guys, please…” You begged. 

“Apologise,” all four said together. 

You stayed silent. As much as the panic was rising from within you, you were lowkey excited for what was about to happen. All four men looked at each other and nodded. Remus pulled your arms above your head and pinned them with his knees, Sirius straddled your waist, George leant on your legs and Fred had locked your feet in between his legs. You couldn’t move. 

“Ready boys?” SIrius called out. 

“No, wait!” You cried. 

“3…”

“No!”

“2…”

“Please don’t!” 

“1…”

“NO! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” You cried out. Remus has dug all his fingers into your underarms, scratching round rapidly. SIrius latched his fingers around your ribs, drilling into the spaces in between each bone. George was spidering his fingers up and down the back of your thighs. And Fred was clawing at your soles. This was torture, the worst you had ever experienced….yet you were kinda loving it. 

“Has anyone found the apology button yet?” Sirius asked, now running his fingers up and down your sides. There was a chorus of no’s as everyone continued to torture you. 

“GUHUHUHUHUYS WAHAHAHAIT” you cried out. 

“We are waiting...for your apology.” Fred said as he ran his fingers under your toes. 

“I’M…..I’M…..NOHOHOHOHO” you screamed, unable to finish your sentence. Remus had all ten fingers spidering deep into your armpits and he was looking down on you with fake sympathy. 

“We just want an apology, Y/N.” Remus said, smiling at you. You looked up at him but couldn’t see his face, your eyes were filled with tears. George started squeezing the tops of your thighs and you let out an inhumane scream. Remus began alternating between your neck and your armpits, Sirius was now clawing at your tummy and Fred was still rapidly tickling both of your soles simultaneously. You couldn’t take any more. You drew in as much oxygen as you could before screaming out:

“I’M SORRY!” 

Everyone slowed down to lightly tickle you, you kept giggling. 

“What was that?” Remus asked, fluttering his fingers in your neck. You tried to scrunch up your shoulders as you giggled out.

“I’m….I’m sohohohory” 

All four men stopped and got off you. 

“Well that certainly taught them a lesson.” Molly said, standing in the doorway. No one has noticed her walk in. You were still giggling on the sofa so Remus lifted you up and sat down with you in his lap. Fred, George and Sirius surrounded you and they all gave you a big hug. 

“Come on you monsters, dinner’s ready.” Molly said before walking back to the kitchen. 

“Alright giggles, up you get.” Sirius said, giving you a hand up. He wrapped you in a standing hug as you let out the rest of your giggles and relaxed into him.