Hey guys! Doing a Shadow Milk YCH!!

This is a tickle fic, don't like don't read and all that, hope you all like it! I have been obsessed with these two and really wanted to do a fluffy redemption fic! Anyways, here!

Shadow Milk was bored. Ever since he escaped the tree but to his disgrace, not fast enough to get his powers and soul jam out... they were debating what to do with him now, since they were 'heroes' they refused to just kill him.

They were in some sort of plan or idea about "Redemption" and had tried about everything to teach him to go back to being a good cookie again.

It wasn't going well... as he had managed to sought chaos in every single lesson.

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"Sillyyyy Vanillyyyyy~? Is it your turn for babysitting me~? I look forward to it! I really like messing with you~"

The ancient cookie sighs in defeat, unsure about how to handle the chaotic cookie anymore.

"Alright... maybe we're approaching this the wrong way! What would you like to do? That doesn't includes destroying anything or hurting anyone!" He adds in afterthought.

Shadow Milk looks quite surprised by the idea of being let to choose, he taps his chin, thinking.

"Hmmmmn... what... do I want...?" He suddenly smiles widely at Vanilla "Oh~! I know something really fun we can do~!"

Vanilla sighs in relief, this is the most tame he has seen the cookie so far "Alright... what is it? Just remember-!"

"Yeah yeah no destruction no hurting, got it~ don't worry!" He moves behind him suddenly holding him close "It won't hurt at all~"

Vanilla was confused, but gasps as he feels how the other was tickling his sides playfully up and down, now he was trying to curl up and squirm away from the tickling hands "N-No no no-! WAhahahit~! Dohohon't~!"

He was a squirming mess, unable to hold still, and just as he thought it couldn't get worse, the other found that spot right under his ribs... he squeals, squirming around and collapsing against the other.

"StAhhahap~! Please! NOhOAhHah~! MeEhehercy! Mehehehercy!!!" He was a laughing mess, a blush raising up his cheeks, a few tears of mirth gathering at the corner of his eyes.

The cookie does eventually stops, highly amused by Vanilla's reaction "Awww~ I see the old man has a bit of a ticklish bone~" he giggles.

Vanilla was still giggling and tries to move away, only to be pulled into a hug trap.

"Where are you going~? We're not quite done~!" He teases out the poor cookie.

Vanilla looks at the jester with surprise, and in a desperate attempt to escape, he reaches out and squeezes the other's sides.

He wasn't expecting the cookie to squeal, instantly letting go of him, a blush creeping up his cheeks "Hey-!"

He had no time to complain, Vanilla was already on top of him, tickling the heck out of him, pinning him down into the ground as he does "I didn't know you were ticklish~!"

Shadow Milk can barely talk, his legs kicking around as he attempts his best to cover himself from the attack "Wahahahit! PFFF! I'm soHohrry! I- bHAHAH-! NOT THERE! NAAHAHAH~ YOHOHOU AHAHAHSS!"

Vanilla had sneaked his hands up his armpits, making him crumble into a puddle of laughter.

This kept on for a little while, eventually stopping so the other cookie could breathe... however... Vanilla had noticed something quite peculiar...

"... You never asked me to stop... did you enjoy that...?"

Shadow Milk looks at Vanilla with horror, his face blushing more "N-No!? What nonsense are you spea-AHAHA! QUIT IT!" he squeals as the other squeezes his side.

"I-I don't! I don't! Is just... been a while since I have played with anyone... like that..." he admits a bit sheepishly, offering an awkward smile.

Vanilla looks a bit surprised, but he does smile back, glad that finally there seemed to be some progress, and maybe they just needed to speak more with the cookie and get to know him better.