#switch!quackity

The first pair to go at it are Velvet and Ant! The others sat gathered around on the couch and chairs to watch the two. “You guys ready?” Foolish looks to both of them curiously and they nod.

“Yea, sure.”

“Oh yea! Can’t wait to get Ant’s bad rib.”

Foolish laughed softly. “Alright then! In 3…2...1… GO!”

Ant and Velvet lunged towards each other. It started as simply a battle of who could pin who and everyone thought for sure Velvet was gonna win, but suddenly Velvet squealed. He fell backwards as Ant’s free hand plunged towards his collar bone, poking and prodding but then quickly turning to light dragging scribbles. Velvet let out a very uncharacteristic squeal falling into laughter.

“EEP NAHAHHAH NAHAHAT THEHEREHEHE AHAHA IHIHI AHAHM GOHONNAHAHA GEHEHET YOOUURR BAHAD RIHIHIB SOHOHO MUHUHCCHHH!”

Ant flushed brightly, faltering for just a moment as he felt butterflies explode at the mere threat. With that, Velvet managed to free his hands from beneath Ant’s arm and began rapidly squeezing up and down Ant’s sides making him squeak as he fell backwards, soft laughter pouring out.

“EEK nahahahahaha- Vehehllvehehttt!”

Velvet smiles brightly at Ant's laughter. “What? You didn’t think I was gonna go for the kill right away did you? I need to build up the anticipation first, duh!” Velvet scribbled around on Ant’s sides and then up to his ribs but specifically skipped his bad rib.

Ant’s laughter fluctuated up and down between giggles and loud laughter with some squeaks anytime Velvet got close to his bad rib.

“VEHEHELLLVVEHEHETT plehehhahahssshehehee ahahhaha EEK nahahhahah HAAHHAA JUHUHSSTTT dohoho IHIHITTT plehehhahassehehe!”

Velvet laughed softly, taking slight pity as he slowed to a stop, but his next move held no pity at all. He lifted up Ant’s shirt just enough to expose his bad rib and immediately went to work nibbling and raspberrying it! Ant shrieked, falling into near screams of laughter as he desperately wiggled beneath Velvet, attempting to dispel at least a little bit of the overwhelming tickling sensation.

“AEEH NHAHAHHAHAA VEHEHELLLVEHEHETTT AHAHAHHAHAA!” Velvet paused to let Ant catch his breath.

“Awweee too ticklish here honey? Hmm?” Ant nods giggling residually.

“Yehehsss ahahannddd yooouuu knohohowww ihihit!”

Velvet nods smugly. “You’re right I do, so do you give up?”

Ant takes a second and thinks, shaking his head

“Nohoho!”

Suddenly, he’s able to overpower Velvet amidst the man’s shock of him not giving up! He quickly wrestles him to his stomach sitting on his thighs.

“Nibbles and raspberries hmm? Two can play that game baby!”

He leans down and begins raspberrying and nibbling Velvet's calves mercilessly.

Velvet's eyes widen as he jerks, and now he begins desperately wiggling trying to dislodge Ant from his thighs

“AEEPHAHAHA NHAHAHA AHAHANNTTT!”

Ant giggles softly. “Yes baby? Can’t take your own medicine hmm? Welp, too bad cause I’m not stopping until you give up!”

Ant manages to reach back and squeeze at Velvet's hips! His hips definitely aren’t a death spot, but they are a giggle spot, and the combination of a death spot and giggle spot being targeted makes him give in rather quickly.

“OHOHOKAHHYY OHOHOKHAHAYYY IHIHI GIIHIHIVVVEHHEHE!”

Ant immediately stops, climbs off his thighs and starts rubbing at Velvet's calves to get rid of the ghost tickles.

“Wooo! I won! You did so good though baby, you really did almost have me.”

Velvet smiles softly, “You did really good as well, I’m proud.”

They share a quick kiss and go back to their respective teams.

Dream nods softly, “Raspberries and nibbles on the calves, hmm, I’ll have to remember that.”

Velvet's cheeks tinge pink as he says, “Well if I remember right, those work wonders on your stomach though, don’t they, Deam?”

Dream now blushes pink as he grumbles flusteredly and shuts up.

Karl quickly marks down the score.

“Okay one point for team one, who wants to go next?”

Sapnap stands up smirking widely. “I wanna go, and I wanna go against you Karl.”

Karl’s eyes widen slightly but then narrow as he smirks, “Alright, let’s go then! I’m not worried, I’m so gonna win!”

Sapnap rolls his eyes fondly, “Whatever you say to make yourself feel better Karl.”

They head to the middle of the floor where Ant and Velvet were previously, and once again Foolish counts them down, “3…2...1…GO!”

They quickly lock hands in a battle of strength which Sapnap is winning, until Karl decides to be sneaky and lean down and blow a raspberry on Sapnap’s neck!

Sapnap squeals in surprise and his head tries to slam to his shoulder to block Karl out. “EEP Karl NAHHAHA NOHOHO FAHAHIHIRRR!“

Karl giggles into his neck, raspberring the skin again as he pushes him backwards, settling onto his hips. “It's a tickle fight, literally nothing is off limits besides the spots the other person isn’t comfortable with, soooo, my raspberry was totally fair!”

Sapnap groans softly, giggling throughout. “Whahatehehevvehehrrrr ihihimmn sohoho geehehttihihinnggg yoouuu bahhahaccckk fohohorrr thhahatt!”

Sapnap begins to try to buck Karl off, but before he can, Karl starts doing a wiggling motion on his sides, making him fall back down squirming around as he fights to hold back his laughter.

“Oohhh Sappyyyy~” Karl sing-songs teasingly, “You know how ticklish your sides are, you know you can’t hold back forever! And what if I start moving up then what, hmm? How are you gonna hold back then?”

Sapnap is blushing brightly as the dam finally bursts, “AHAHHA NAHHAHA SHUHUHUTTT UHUHUPPP!”

Karl smirks. “Make me!”

Sapnap's eyes light with fire through his laughter as he once again starts bucking and squirming, then his hands fly to Karl’s own sides! Sure, Sapnap's are bad, but Karl’s are worse! Karl squeals, falling backwards off of Sapnap. Sapnap quickly tackles Karl, sitting on his thighs in a fast motion.

Sapnap's hands squeeze up and down Karl’s sides rapidly, Karl lets out peels of laughter squirming beneath Sapnap. The man snickered. “You were saying?”

“EEP AHAHAHA THIHISSS IHIHISSS SOHOHO NAHAHTTT FAHAHIHIRRR!”

Sapnap scoffed. “You’re the one that started with my sides first, so I’m just repaying the favor. Though of course I could move more downwards if you’d prefer I change spots…”

He taps at Karl’s hips for emphasis. Karl's eyes widen and he shakes his head. “Nononohoho- dohohon’t!”

Sapnap smirks. “Okay, so do you give up?”

Karl shakes his head, a wide smile on his face. “Nohohoooo!”

Sapnap shrugs, “Your funeral then!”

He begins squeezing and prodding at Karl’s hips!

Karl squeals, bursting into laughter once more. “EEK AHAHHAHA NAHAHHA SHAHAHPPPNAHHAHAPPP!”

Sapnap giggles softly, “Look bro, this is your last chance before I pull out drastic measures. So, do you give up?”

Karl isn’t sure what he means but assumes it will probably be raspberries or nibbles so while he knows he sucks at handling them he decides to test his luck and try anyways! “NOHOHO IHIHI DOHOHONNTTT GIHIHIVVVEHEHE!”

Sapnap tsks softly. “Alright then, you did this to yourself you know…”

Sapnap quickly flips Karl onto his stomach sitting on his thighs and suddenly Karl realizes what’s about to happen and begins flailing like a fish trying to escape his face already turning very red, nearly the same shade as Foolish’s shirt, and Sapnap hasn’t even started the tickling again!

“Sapnap! No! You don’t have to do this!”

Sapnap smriks. “You’re right, I don’t if you just give up.”

Karl begins debating, but squeaks, feeling a poke to his right shoulder blade. “EEK! Um ihihi um… I don’t give up!”

Sapnap is surprised and shrugs. “Alright then good luck…”

He decides to not be totally evil and just tickles over Karl’s shirt, his hands scrabbling away at Karl’s shoulder blades!

Karl jolts his head and upper half of his body up at the feeling as a shriek tears from his throat. “AAEEH NAHAHHAA SHAHHAPPPNAHAHHAPP NAHAHHAA AHAHAH!”

Sapnap smiles brightly at the shriek and loud laughter, “Yes that’s my name Karl, awww, too flustering of a spot ?”

Karl can’t answer, just laughing more but a screech flies out as Sapnap hits in between his shoulder blades and so the combination of it being so ticklish and flustering he gives up in seconds!

“AAAHH NAHAHHA NAHAHAH OHOHOKKAHAHYY IHIHI GIHIHIVVEHE IHIHI GIHIHIVVEHHEE!”

Sapnap quickly rubs at his shoulder blades to get rid of the ghost tickles and then climbs off him.

Ant coos softly across the room. “Aww that’s such a cute spot Karl! And a pretty uncommon one!”

Karl blushes, hiding his head in his hands. “Annntttt shush!”

Ant giggles and backs off.

Foolish quickly writes down the result. “Okay that’s two points for team one, who’s next?”

Karl and Sapnap rejoin their respective teams as everyone looks to one another.

Quackity stands up. “Fine, since the rest of you are too chicken I’ll go next! And I wanna go against George!”

George’s eyes widened quickly. “What?! Why me?!”

Quackity shrugs, smirking. “I don’t know, I think it’d be pretty even, and it would just be so much fun to see how much I remember your spots since last time I tickled you to pieces.”

George flushes a soft pink, rolling his eyes, “You say that as if I didn’t get revenge… maybe it’ll be fun for me to see how many of your spots I remember.”

Quackity now blushes, walking to the middle of the floor and kneeling down. “Whatever, shut up and get over here so we can get this thing started and I can do my victory dance.”

George laughs, “you really think it’s gonna be that easy to take me down? Okay, whatever helps you idiot whatever helps you.”

George kneels down in front of Quackity, and Foolish looks at the two of them. “In 3…2...1…GO!”

The two immediately are shoving at the others arms, trying to push them anyway they can to try and gain the upper hand! After a minute or so, Quackity takes one of his hands from George’s arms and instead flings it to George’s ribs, scribbling and squeezing!

George squeals in surprise, his arms flying down and he loses his balance falling backwards in a heap. “EEP NAHAH YOU IDIOT!”

Quackity grins in satisfaction, quickly pinning George down by sitting on his hips. “Didn’t expect that, did you, George? Didn’t expect me to stop the battle, let alone go after one of your worst spots, hmm?”

George flushed brightly as he shook his head rapidly. “YOOURRHEHE SOHOHO DUHUMMBB SHUHUTT UHUHUPPP!”

Quackity scoffs shaking his head, “Oh George, you really shouldn’t have done that~”

He begins to readjust himself to sit on George’s shins, but just before he can sit down, George pulls his legs up making Quackity fall flat on his back.

George quickly takes advantage of Quackity’s shock to tackle him! He’s quick to sit on Quackity’s waist, putting a finger to his chin,

“Hmm, now if I remember right, one of your worst spots is your… stomach. Right~?“

Quackity shakes his head, “Lihikkehe ihidd thehell yoouuu duhuhmmmyy!”

George snickers, “It’s okay, your giggles already give you away idiot, so I don’t even need an actual yes or no!”

His hands dive towards Quackity’s stomach, scribbling all around. Quackity squeaks, falling into loud laughter as he jerks back and forth, attempting to roll over beneath George.

“EEK NAHAHHA GEHEHOHOHRRGGEHEHE AHAHAH YOOUURRHEHHEE THEHEH WOHOHORTSSTT!”

George scoffs. “Oh really now? You really think that?”

Quackity nods quickly. “YEHEHSSS IHIHI RHEHEHAHHALLLLYY DOHOOHO!”

George huffs, “Alright then, it’s your funeral.”

He lifts up Quackity’s shirt to rest above his belly button, his hands move to his armpits and he leans his head down blowing the biggest raspberry he can over his navel.

Quackity shrieks, falling into even louder laughter and as much as he doesn’t want to, he feels his resolve weakening and there’s no way he can fight to turn the tables. “AEEEH NANHAHAHA AHHAHA OHOHOKKAHAHYY OHOHOKKAHAHYY IHIHI GIHIHIVVEHHE STOHOHPPP STOHOHPPP!”

George smirks in satisfied glee, but he’s not an absolute sadist, so he helps rub Quackity’s stomach to dispel the ghost tickles. After that he finally lets Quackity up and they go join their respective teams.

Karl giggles mirthfully. “Wow Quackmeister, the self proclaimed ‘Master of tickle fights” lost! Who would’ve thought!”

Quackity’s cheeks flush with more blush as he huffs softly, “You say that as if I haven’t won over half of our tickle fights."

Karl now blushes as he quickly backs off shyly.

Foolish smiles. “Okay! That was a doozy, that’s one point for team two. Who wants to go next?”

Everyone looks around and no one stands, so Foolish says, “Alright fine, I’ll go and I wanna go against Bad!”

Bad’s eyes widened largely. “What?! You’re like twice my size, this is totally unfair!”

Foolish laughs, “Bad, everyone who’s left is twice your size, so no matter what it’s not very fair for you.”

Bad sighs heavily, “Okay, I guess you’re right. Let’s get this over with, muffin head.”

Foolish passes the board off to Karl and he joins Bad in the middle of the floor, Karl looks to both of them and nods. “In 3…2...1...GO!”

It’s no surprise when Foolish gains the upper hand first, quickly setting himself on Bad’s waist. “So, where should I start first?”

Bad shakes his head frantically, “Nowhere! Start nowhere you muffin head!”

Foolish laughs softly. “Bad, this is a tickle fight, and if I don’t wanna lose I have to pick a spot to start, and really that was a rhetorical question so I’m just gonna go ahead and start here!”

He begins at Bad’s hips, wasting no time going for a death spot much like everyone else has done with their partners.

Bad squeals as he tries to wiggle out from underneath Foolish. “EEP NAHAHHA AHAHHA FOOHOHOLLLIIHIHSSHH!”

Foolish smiles happily at the reaction. “Yes, Bad? Ready to give in already, are you?”

Bad shakes his head even more. “NAHAH NOHOHO IVIHIMM NAHAHTTT!“

Foolish is slightly surprised, not expecting Bad to have a lot of resilience. “Alright, guess I’ll have to find somewhere else that’s more ticklish, or just tickle here and somewhere else at the same time… Oooo~ Maybe I could take a page from Velvet's book and do some raspberries and nibbles!”

As Foolish spoke, his hand had been wandering upwards, and once he fully focuses on Bad again he notices how much his squirming has increased and how his laughter has raised in pitch. “AHAHHEHEHAHHA NAHHAHAEHHEHEHAHHAHAHA DOHOHONNTTT!”

Foolish smirks teasingly, “Oh what’s this? Am I getting too close to another really, really bad spot?”

Bad shook his head in denial though it was obvious to see Foolish was indeed nearing another bad spot. “NHAHA NOHOHO DEHEHFFFIHIHINNIHIHTTLEHHEYYY NOHOHOTTT!”

Foolish snickered. “Okay so if I did this…” He pretended to shoot his hands into Bad’s armpits as if he was gonna start scribbling around like wild!

“...It really wouldn’t matter, right?” He absolutely had the most sadistic smirk on his face as he did it but then began giggling upon the shriek Bad let out, and he quickly had to fight back the giggles to put Bad’s arms back up

“AEEH HEY NOHO FAHIR YOUU MUFFINHEAHADD!”

Foolish giggles more as he says. “As Karl said earlier, literally nothing is off limits besides spots the other person isn’t comfortable with, so really this is totally fair.”

Bad shakes his head rapidly. “Ihihi dohohnnttt cahahrrrhehe whahahttt Kahharrrll shahhaihihddd! Thihihsss ihissnntt fahahihirr!”

Foolish tsks softly. “So what exactly isn’t fair? The fact I’m targeting your armpits or the fact I haven’t actually tickled them until… NOW!”

He faked Bad out once again, causing him to shriek and let out whiny giggles as his arms came crashing down again. “AAEEH Fohohohollllihihissshh plhehehahassshehehe!”

Foolish smiled, pushing his arms back up and this time holding them there as he began wiggling his fingertips inches above Bad’s armpits interchangeably, making him wiggle and whine even more,

“What's up, Bad, hmm? Want me to get it over with or something?”

Bad suddenly thinks up an idea and swallows his pride hoping the idea will work. “Yehehsss- Yehehsss plehehasseee!”

Foolish nods with a snicker, “Alright, since you said please.”

He finally touches down, first just scribbling in his right armpit, but then he lets his arms go and quickly plunges into his left one as well!

Bad squeals and lets out a tiny scream, half from surprise, half from ticklishness as the other hand is introduced and his arms come down within literal seconds! “EEP AHAHAAAHH NAHAHHAHA AHHAHA FUHUHDDGGEHEHE YOOURRHEHHE SUHUHUCCHH AHAHA MUHUHUFFIHINNHEHEHAHDD!”

Foolish laughs mischievously, “Yea yea sure, whatever you say, you know this can be over if you just give up…”

So Bad decides now to try his plan. “IHIHI HIHI AHHAHAHAHA!”

Foolish decides to be nice and he stops, pulling his hands away to allow Bad to talk. “Yes Bad? What was that?”

Bad has to hold back a smirk as his plan seems to be working. “Ihihi ihihi… DON’T GIVE UP!”

Bad uses all his strength and Foolish’s shock to his advantage, and manages to push Foolish off him and tackle him sitting on his waist. “W-What h-how h-how did you?!”

Bad giggles softly. “Element of surprise works incredibly well! So now… hmm, where do I go? You targeted two spots on me but you didn’t target them at the same time… but I think I feel a little extra evil so I think I’m gonna tickle two spots at once!”

Foolish blushes very softly, “W-What no! That’s so mean! I- I’m gonna turn it back to you before you can do anything!”

But just as Foolish was about to attempt to fight back Bad began scribbling a hand on his chest and took a gamble lightly drawing circles on his bicep! Foolish is immediately shocked by the conflicting feelings, his chest being very much near a death spot if not actually a death spot and his biceps he didn’t even know were ticklish until Karl had one day offered to give him a massage there.

He jolted beneath Bad, a gasp slipping through before he began laughing and giggling! It was a mix of hysterical laughter and high pitched giggles! “AHAHAHA HEhehehhee BAHHADDD whahahHAHHATTT THEhehehhehe HEHEHEHcckkkk HAHAHAH!”

Bad giggled softly. “Whahat? Didn’t expect me to be so evil, hmm? Nice to see my random guess was correct with your biceps! So, are you ready to give up yet?”

Foolish shakes his head quickly, “NOHOHO WHAHAYYT IHIHIMMM NAHAHTT LOHOHOSSIHIHINNGG!”

Bad shook his head, tsking softly. “Oh you’ll lose, I'm sure of it, muffin head!”

He sped up the scribbles on his chest as the hand on his bicep also began scribbling and he began nearing the part of his arm just before Foolish’s pits!

Foolish lost it once again jolting and jerking beneath bad as he squeaked his laughter giggles turning closer to just laughter! “EEK AHAHHAHA NEHEHEhehehehhe HAHAHHA WHAHAIHITT WAHHAIHIHITTT nohohottt thehehrfhehehe! AHAHA!”

Bad smiles fondly, “Awww is this spot too ticklish~? Maybe you should just give up!” Foolish really didn’t want to, but he’s not used to these two spots being tickled at all let alone at the same time so after a few more seconds he finally gave in “FIHIHINEHEHE FIHIHINEHEHE yoouuu WIHIHINNN IHIHI GIHIvvehehehe!”

Bad cheered quickly helping rub the ghost tickles away and then climbing off Foolish.

George shakes his head in bemusement, “Wow, who would’ve known muffin-boy-halo could take down the big bad shark!”

Foolish glares at George with no real malice. “You better watch yourself Gogy before I go after your thighs… and maybe get Bad to help me team up on you.”

George flushed softly immediately sinking back to the couch in retreat.

They go back to their spots and Karl smiles excitedly. “Okay, that’s now two points for team two! Now I guess it’s time for the final face off, you two ready?”

Dream and Punz stand, looking at each other a few moments before kneeling down in the middle of the floor.

“More than ever.”

“Oh yeah, can’t wait for some payback…”

Karl nods, “Okay then, in 3…2…1…GO!”

And they’re quickly at it! Hands interlocked fighting for the upper hand neither willing to budge even an inch…

Just as it seems Dream is about to overpower Punz, he fights back even harder. Finally after ages of battling Punz manages to overpower Dream! He pushes him back and quickly settles onto his shins,

“Now Dream, since you decided to target my thighs and knees earlier, I think it’s only fair for me to target yours, isn’t that right?”

Dream’s eyes widen and he shakes his head as he begins trying to slip out from under Punz, but a quick squeeze to his knee stops him in his tracks making him squawk!

“GAH! NOHO! Punz! You you rehehhahally don’t have to do this!”

Punz smirks mischief in his eyes in full swing at the squawk. “Well, I mean sure, I don’t have to do this, I could just always for your stomach instead. Isn’t that your most ticklish spot after all? It sure seemed it when George was tickling you the other day…”

Dream's cheeks immediately grew hot as he turned his head away from Punz. “S-shut- shuhut up! I- I’m so getting you I will find more than just your thighs and knees and I will wreck you!”

Punz tries to play confident but heat rises to his cheeks as well a very faint pink to them. “Whatever. Like you can do any of that with me tickling away at your thighs and knees!”

So with that he properly begins! He begins squeezing above both of Dream's knees.

Dream sqwuaks again falling into loud laughter, “GAH NAHAHAHA PUHUHUNNZZZ HAHAHA!”

Punz smiles with satisfaction, “Oh? What’s this? Your knees are bad too? Oh how interesting… hmm, I wonder if your thighs are bad as well~” Punz briefly pauses to let Dream speak.

“Puhunnzz ihihiffff yoouuu lahhahayyy ahaha single finger on my thighs you are so dead!”

Punz snickers, “Well that’s a risk I’m willing to take!”

He raises up slightly about to scoot himself upwards slightly so he can reach Dream’s thighs better but just before he can, Dream uses that split second to pull his legs out from under Punz, making him fall flat on his butt! Okay, so maybe Punz letting up to allow Dream to speak wasn’t a good idea…

Dream quickly tackles Punz sitting on his thighs, a victorious grin on his face. “Now Punz, if I remember right, Sapnap mentioned your hips the other day didn’t he, hmm?”

Punz’s cheeks turn a much more noticeable pink as he shakes his head immediately denying, “No, no, no, he didn't all! He just said how my upper body isn’t that bad except a couple spots!”

Dream snickers, “Yea yea sure.” Suddenly an light bulb goes off in Dream’s head, but he decides to save it for later, continuing with his current spot choice. He gives an experimental squeeze to Punz’s hips

Punz’s entire body jerks as he squeaks loudly. “EEK NOHO! DOHONT!“

Dream sticks his tongue to the side of his mouth as he smiles in satisfaction. “So you lied and Sapnap was right. My, my, my, isn’t that just something… Maybe it’s even deserving of a punishment!”

Punz’s eyes widen and he feels giggles bubbling inside his chest. “N-noho nonono- no punishment except for when I punish you!”

Dream laughs softly. “Welp, guess I’m just gonna have to make you laugh so hard you can’t fight back then won’t I?”

He wastes no more time as he drills his thumbs into the divots of Punz’s hips, Punz squeals falling into uncharacteristically loud laughter thrashing beneath Dream! “EEP AHAHA NAHAHA NOHOHO DRHEHHAHHAAMMM AHAHHAA FRIHIHICKK!”

Dream smiles delight in his eyes. “What’s the matter Punzo can’t take a couple little hip tickles, hmm? Too ticklish here? Need to give up?”

Punz shakes his head quickly. “NOHO IHIHIMM NAHAHTTT GIHIHIVVIHIHINNGG UHUHUPPP NOHOHO MAHAHTTHEHERRR WHAHHAATT!”

Dream nods slowly, slightly surprised and decides maybe it’s time to go with his idea he had earlier and just hope his guess is right. He stops and climbs off Punz’s thighs and prepares to go down towards his ankles, but just as he gets there Punz pulls his legs up and despite still giggling residually from ghost tickles, he tackles Dream. He sits on his waist, his back to Dream's legs beside his arms.

“Dihhiddnntt ehehxxppehehcctt thihisss did you Dreamie?”

Dream is suspended in slight surprise as he tries to feign confidence. “W-whatever- I’m not gonna give in”

Punz snickers gleefully. “Oh, you say that now Dreamie, but just wait!”

Dream expects to just feel squeezes, or maybe even scratches and pinches on his thighs, but is thrown for a loop when his left thigh gets squeezes and his stomach receives scratches!

He lets out a screech from surprise and ticklishness agony, immediately jerking around beneath Punz for freedom. “AAHH AHHAHAHA NOHOHO NOHOHONONONO THIHISSS IHIHISSS SOHOHO NAHAHTTT FHAHHAIHIHRRR!”

Punz laughs evilly. “Is anything ever fair about a tickle fight? All you gotta do is say two little words, Dreamie, and this can all be over..”

Dream shakes his head through his hysterics. “NOHOHO IHIHI RHEHHEFFUHUSSEHEHE!”

Punz shrugs, “Okay then time to up the ante.”

He moves his hand in Dream's thigh to focus on the inner part of it, managing to dip a finger into Dream's belly button at the same time! Dream shrieks and at first all he can think is how it tickles so much. His arms flailing at the sensations, but then his brain starts working trying to figure a way to turn the tables on him, when he realizes Punz’s feet are right next to him. If he can just get his arms under control and take him by surprise…

He manages to wrench his arms from waving around with a heap of self control. Punz doesn’t think much of it, figuring he’s grabbing onto his hair or his shirt to try and focus on anything but the tickling feeling, but he jumps letting out a shriek when suddenly he feels a scribbling feeling on his feet! “AAEEH DRHEHEHHHAHAHAMMM NOHOHO!”

Dream's eyes glint with satisfaction as he laughs meanly through his hysterics. “AHAH IHIHI KNNEHEHWW IHIT IHIHI KNOHOHIW HOHOWW TOHOHO WIHIHINN!”

Dream begins focusing towards Punz’s toes, and despite the socks, it’s still super super tickly. Punz loses it, having to get off Dream and pull his legs away to escape the feeling. But before he can wrench his feet away fully, Dream - still giggling wildly - grabs his ankles trapping them in a head lock his back facing Punz. “Any last words Punzie? Maybe you wanna go ahead and give up, hmm?”

Punz is giggling residually still, his face is flushed from laughter and flusteredness, but he shakes his head ever so stubborn. “Dohoho yoourrr wohohrrsstt!”

Dream whistles softly. “Oh you shouldn’t have said that…”

He gives Punz’s feet a good quick scirbble to keep him guessing, and then quickly changes so he’s sitting on his ankles, thus making both his hands free to tickle both feet!

Punz shrieked at the scribble and his eyes widened when he tried to move his legs and found they barely budged. “AAEEH NONONONO DREAM PLEASE!”

Dream smirks, something wicked-like. “You said to do my worst, so I’m gonna do it! Tckle, tickle, Punz~”

He wastes no time slipping his socks off, one hand scribbling on his right sole and the other scribbling under his toes! A sharp gasp is heard before Punz lets out a scream. “AAAHHH NONONONOHOHO NOHO TEHAHAASSIHIHNGG FRIHICKK NAHAHATT THEHERRHEHEHE NOHOHTT AHHATT THEHEH SAHHAMNEHEHE TIHIHIMEHEH AHAHHAAHA”

Dream smiles. “You know what you have to do for this to end, buddy~”

Punz debates sassing back, and even attempting to sit up and scribble at Dream's ribs, maybe even get a raspberry on his neck. But as Dream targets under his pinky toe and his arch, as well as teasing verbally again, he lets out another shriek and finally cracks. “AAEEEH OHOHOKKAHAHYY OHOHOKKAHHAYY IHIHI GIHIVVEHEHE IHIHI GIHIVVEHEHE YOOUU WIHIHINN!”

Dream tickles just a second longer before getting up. Punz quickly pulls his feet and legs in to rub them on the carpet, attempting to dispel the ghost tickles but it doesn’t work as the fuzzy carpet tickles him instead. He’s forced to just sit there for a minute until the feelings leave…

Bad giggles softly. “Wow Punz, never would’ve expected you to have such ticklish feet!”

Dream looks at him all mischief gone, instead replaced with gentle care. “You good, Punz?”

Punz nods softly as he slips his socks back on, lightly glaring at Bad. "Yea, I’m good, just…um, they’re really bad and I didn’t expect you to go after my bare feet and… shut it Bad, or I’ll go after your hips and armpits!”

Dream laughs, throwing his head back and Bad quickly shuts up bashfully. “Well, you did tell me to do my worst…”

Punz rolls his eyes, “Yeaa I did I guess…”

Dream helps Punz up and they go to their respective teams. Karl smiles brightly cheering ecstatically, “WOO THREE POINTS FOR TEAM TWO WE WIN!”

The rest of Team Two cheer! Hugging and high fiving one another in glee. Team One roll their eyes with smiles on their faces, not truly upset with the loss. Quackity says, “That.. uh- that was surprisingly fun."

Everyone nods and murmurs in agreement and Dream is next to speak. “Yeah. This has been really fun, maybe… maybe we should do it again in the future sometime? We could invite a few more friends over for it.”

Again everyone voices their agreement, and Sapnap pipes up. “Alright, I'm sure everyone's just as wiped out as I am, who’s hungry?”

A chorus of 'me's' rings out and he nods. “Wanna order some pizzas?”

At their collective nods of agreement, Sapnap grins. “Okay then… Dream's paying!”

He runs off to order before Dream can argue, and boy does he have something to say about it. “WHAT!?! NO WAY GET BACK HERE I AM NOT PAYING- SAPNAP!”

He chases after Sapnap, and there’s a burst of laughter from the remaining people in the room. And so that’s the end of an interesting but very fun day!

🦙🦙🦙…

“Do you want another pillow George?”

A small smile flickered over George’s lips, the view finder on Quackity’s camera perfectly capturing the American’s plan.

The two friends were having their first ever sleepover. And not only that, they had decided to share the experience with chat, using Quackity’s laptop as a makeshift stream set up in his hotel bedroom.

George was currently situated in his sleeping quarters for the night — ie. he was lying on the footstool. And with his face smooshed down into a pillow, and his bed sheets pulled up snugly over his shoulders, he was as comfortable as he could possibly be. Though even then there was only so much comfort that you could find in a footstool, and his constant complaints had finally got on the last of Quackity’s nerves…

He scrunched his shoulder’s up as the younger approached him from behind, fingers curling around his pillow, and his legs bending upwards in hopes of absorbing some of the impending attack. He squeezed his eyes shut as the view finder revealed the weaponised pillow being raised far above Quackity’s head, a few barked laughs erupting from him as it was slung, square into his back.

He giggled into his pillow, opening his eyes again only to realise that Quackity had lifted his weapon up for round two.

“StOp!! Noho don’t do it AGAi-ehehain!!” George yelled, turning into his pillow as the sweeping bed wear swung down into his back again. He was a little faster to open his eyes this time, but even then he was only just able to catch the pillow’s blur as it descended down towards him once again.

“nO!!” He yelped, shuffling just as the pillow made contact with him. “noho!! s-STOHoP!!”

He began rolling towards his apparently power-hungry friend, letting his legs slide off of the foot stool as yet another blow was sent into the back of his neck. This time however, instead of being lifted again for another blow, the pillow was tossed to the side, and squeezing fingers were suddenly felt tasering into George’s sides.

“NAAHHH NOHO!! NAHAHA QUAHACKITY STOHOP!!” George screamed, falling off the stool all the way, and attempting to scramble away from the attacking fingers.

“You want another fucking pillow George!?” Quackity taunted, a huge smile splitting his cheeks as he followed his friend down, kneading into his ribs, and giggling as they collapsed into the hotel floor, trapped in a mess of pillows and bed sheets.

“QUAHAHACKITY!!” George whined, cackling as he clawed into the carpeted floor, managing to somehow reunite with his pillow from earlier amongst the layers of white sheets — his saving grace.

In one swift motion he swivelled himself on the floor, using all of the strength left in him to sling the pillow up directly into Quackity’s face.

The younger took a few seconds to recover, and apparently that was all that George needed. The elder rose from the floor, a grappling hand and pillow at the ready. Quackity took a few instinctive steps back.

“Oh shit ohoho shihit!!” He giggled, quickly scanning the room and leaping onto his bed to fortify a defence against the now armed englishman. He stuck out his legs and arms out in front of him, ready to absorb any attack that his friend through at him. Although what he hadn’t accounted for, was for his shielding beanie to slip back on his head. He quickly rushed his hands up to fix it with a gasp, however while his defences were paused on standby, George’s approach was definitely not. A crazed look had settled snuggly in his dark brown eyes, a manic grin stretching the full length of his face.

“My beanie was about to fall off!!” Quackity desperately explained, his giggles increasing as George easily pushed past his defending knee-wall. “Mihihy beheheanie- NOHO“

“You better watch out!! You better hold it!!”George crowed, reaching out to pinch at the younger’s sides. “You better hold it!!”

Quackity let out a strangled yelp, his arms snapping down to his sides, but still managing to leave two fingers hooked over the hem of his beanie.

“NOHoho GeoHoHOrge!!” He giggled, falling back onto his duvet as George began kneading into his stomach. He attempted to wiggle himself away, but the older was quick to act and quickly leapt over his legs, pinning them to his mattress.

“NO-HO!!” Quackity shrieked, kicking his legs but falling into a bout of giggles as George hit a sweet spot over his belly.

“This is what you get! This is what you get!!”

“nOHO!! GeoHOhOrge my beheheanie!!” He cried.

He attempted to curl up once George moved to his ribs, cackles pouring out of him and filling his hotel room. His arms twitched and jolted as the temptation to let go of his beanie and fight back threatened to overcome him. But he knew that that would be a far too risky of a manoeuvre.

“You better hold onto it or it’s going to come off!!” George continued to tease, clearly noticing the younger’s struggles. He shot his hands up to quickly dig each each of Quackity’s armpits, earning a long wheeze from the traveller in response.

“GEOHOHORGE IHIHI CAHAN’T!!”

“Shouldn’t have tried to mess with me then!!” Quackity shook his head, tears of mirth forming in his eyes as George scratched and drilled into his pits. He managed to free himself enough to roll onto his side, curling up tightly to better defend his armpits. Though the action only better exposed his side to George, and more frantic cackles bubbled out of him as the older took advantage of it.

“GEOHOHORGE!!” Quackity cried, shaking his head and curling up as tightly as he could.

Thankfully, George didn’t continue for too much longer, and eventually he pulled his hands away from Quackity’s giggle-shaken body. He took a moment to admire the bright red hue on his giggling friend’s cheeks, watching proudly as they struggled to catch their breath through their residual giggles.

“I hahahate youhuhuhu…” Quackity giggled. George smiled smugly and scoffed, before swinging his leg back off from the smaller’s, and tottering back down to the camera.

“That’s what you get for messing with me.” He stated firmly, ensuring that chat understood the extent of his power. Quackity let out a giggly groan from his bed, taking several minutes longer to join George back on the foot stool again.

Only one of them would admit it in the end, but both of them truly adored the little moments like these that they were able to spend together. So much so in fact, that it was only mildly distressing for them to read through all the reactions to the clips of their tickle-turned pillow fight once the stream was over.

🦙🦙🦙…

it’s a drabble in my mind i’ll tell you that much /pos

Sapnap had gone through a very simple day. He mainly stayed at home, and his two fiancés did the same. So if he had barely done anything, then why was he so tired?

He really couldn’t explain it to you if he wanted to. It was as if any energy he had was just… drained from him. So when he went into the shared bedroom, he fell onto the bed like a skydiver, his arms spread out as he fell onto the soft surface of the mattress.

He turned around in the bed, staring at the ceiling. Karl and Quackity were elsewhere in the house, and he was alone. As much as he loved sleeping in bed with them, he needed some alone time. There was only one small problem, and he was too tired to realize it at first.

Where was the blanket?

Laying upon the bed, Sapnap realized there was no blanket on it. He got up and looked around, it hadn’t fallen onto the floor. So next, he checked the closet where all of the blankets were kept. Not a single one was there. And all of the pillows were missing, too!

“…What?” Sapnap mumbled, extremely confused.

He walked around the area, checking every room. Every blanket and pillow in there previously was gone. Where the hell were they? He had not a single clue. It wasn’t until he stepped in the living room where he found the source of where they all were… and who the culprit was.

“Hi, Sapnap!”

“…Hi, Karl.”

Turns out, Karl was a blanket thief. Well, Sapnap already knew that he would sometimes hog the blanket in bed at night, but he had stolen every blanket, every pillow, and a few chairs to make a humongous blanket fort in the middle of the living room.

“Do you like my fort?” Karl asked, beaming with happiness.

“Um… yeah. It’s nice.” Sapnap nodded, letting out a yawn. “I, uh, kinda need a blanket though. I’m about to go to bed.”

“You’re going to bed?” He looked up, stepping out of the fort. “What? No. If you’re going to sleep, you have to do it in the best way possible. And that is inside of a blanket fort!” Karl grabbed Sapnap’s hand, leading him inside. The area was nice and cozy, and Sapnap found himself instantly relaxing, laying down on the floor of blankets.

“How long did it take for you to set this up?” He asked.

“A while.” Karl chuckled. “The blankets kept falling off of the chairs, and I got trapped under them a couple of times.” He watched Sapnap laying down, and how his eyes were struggling to stay open.

“You just came in here, are you really that tired?” He asked. Sapnap nodded, and he smiled softly. If his fiancé was going to fall asleep here, he would make sure it was a good rest that he was about to have. He started moving things around, putting a pillow under his head, and pulling a blanket over the two of them. Sapnap smiled as his lover took care of him, and the two of them smiled as they looked into each other’s eyes.

“C’mere.” Sapnap said lazily, pulling Karl towards him and wrapping his arms around his waist. He held him close, the warmth of their body’s accompanying each other. His steady breathing trailed along the side of Karl’s neck as he adjusted himself. However, he was soon distracted by sudden twitching from Karl.

Karl turned to Sapnap, seeing a mischievous glint in his eye. Both of them knew what his next move was going to be, and Karl started to giggle nervously. “Sahap- noHOho- dohon’t!”

Feeling fingers start to wiggle along his sides, Karl squirmed in Sapnap’s grasp. Even though he was tired, Sapnap still held a firm grip on him, it was quite surprising. His touches were light and soft, and it was driving Karl mad.

“You’re so cute.” Sapnap leaned over, breathing the words of affection into his neck. Karl scrunched his shoulders up, currently in a giggling frenzy.

“Nohoho- wahAhait!” Karl snickered.

“No, you’re not cute? Well, that’s a lie! And it looks like I’ll have to let you know how truthful it is.” Sapnap chuckled, speeding up the movements of his fingers along Karl’s sides. The time traveler squealed, squirming around more, and then calling out two dreaded words.

“QuahaHACKihity! Hehelp!!”

Oh shit.

Aggressive flapping could be heard down the hall, getting louder by the second. To keep him firm, Sapnap hugged his fiancé tighter, wiggling fingers digging into his sides. The other squeaked, kicking his legs as he laughed softly. Suddenly, a third lover entered the fort.

“Karl?! I heard you call, what’s going on?” Quackity asked, looking down.

“Hehe hahas mehe trAHApped!” Karl giggled as the newcomer surveyed the scene.

“Oh, come on. He was being cute.” Sapnap insisted, watching as Quackity’s lips formed into a smirk.

“Aww, Sapnap, how could you? You’re making our beautiful fiancé laugh, and you didn’t invite me?!” He chuckled, noticing Karl’s panicked expression.

“Awww, what’s wrong, mi amor? Are you just a little bit too ticklish, by chance?” The duck hybrid asked, sitting down and lightly scratching at his bare stomach, which was exposed from his hoodie being pushed up in his struggle. Karl squealed, covering his now red face.

“DOHON’T! Dohon’t saHAY thaHAT!” He instructed with a muffled voice.

“Don’t say what? Tickle? Well, I don’t see what’s wrong with it!” Said Quackity, scratching Karl’s stomach ever so lightly. “Tickle, tickle, tickle! Tickle, Tickle, Tickle~!”

“I CAHAhan’t! GuhuHUYS!!”

“Alright, that’s enough.” Sapnap decided, smiling as Karl still giggled from feeling Sapnap’s breath on his neck. As the surprise attack ceased, he let go, and Karl curled up into a ball, still giggling.

“Eres tan adorable, mi amor.” Quackity whispered, slowly running a hand through his hair. Karl soon sat up, smiling at the two of them.

“You really think that?” Karl asked. He and Sapnap had picked up some Spanish from being with Quackity, and he was able to figure out that he just called him “so adorable.”

“Of course!” Quackity lightly caressed his cheek, holding his hand underneath Karl’s chin. Karl leaned forward, smiling softly.

And that’s when round two began.

That’s when Quackity felt Karl’s hands dig into his armpits and start to scribble furiously.

“FuhuHUHUHAHA- SHIHIHIT!” Quackity screamed, his duck wings flapping violently.

“Revenge!” Karl giggled sweetly, taking his eye off momentarily to look at Sapnap. “Come on, help me out!”

After a moment of consideration, Sapnap sat up, moving towards the other two. Quackity shook his head as he noticed him approaching.

“BaHAHACK OHOFF!” He warned, yelping when Sapnap placed his hands on his shoulders.

“Why should I?” He whispered, his breath dancing across Quackity’s neck, just as he had done with Karl earlier. The gambler grabbed his beanie, pulling it down to hide his face. The other two used this to their advantage, Karl pushing Quackity to the cushioned floor. He took his hands out from under his arms, and Quackity was more relaxed.

That is, until he felt hands spreading his wings out.

“W-WAIT! Nononononononoooo…” The avian shook his head back and forth, and his lovers knew that his face was only getting more red from underneath the hoodie.

“Oh, come on. Gotta get that cute laughter out of you somehow.” Sapnap chuckled, firmly pinning Quackity’s arms above his head. Once he was held firm, Karl started to slowwwly scratch at the surface of his wings. Quackity screamed, kicking his legs and wiggling back and forth.

“NAHAHAHAHAAA! WAI- WAHAHIT!” He snickered, squirming as much as he could.

“Aww, there we go.” Sapnap breathed softly on his neck, watching him giggle like a child and scrunch up his shoulders.

“GUHUYS, PLEHEHEAHASE!!” He pleaded, laughing as Karl picked up the pace a little bit. After an extra bit of kicking and screaming, he slowed down, and Sapnap pulled the hat off from his face.

“Awww, your face is red! Look at how cute you are!” Karl beamed, leaning down and planting kisses on Quackity’s neck. Giggles fell out of his lips, and he sat up once Karl finished.

“Ahalright, alright. Your turn, Sapnap!” Quackity grinned, tackling him into a pile of pillows and digging fingers into his ribs. Sapnap had no time to react, and attempted to grab at his hands while chuckling softly.

“Noho- cohome ohon!” He threw his head back, attempting to push him off.

“What?! You’re the only one who hasn’t been tickled out of the three of us!” He giggled, moving his hands up and down. Karl came over as well, lightly tracing fingers along his stomach.

“KaHAHarl!” He squeaked, moving a hand to push at Karl now.

“Hi, Sapnap!” The time traveler giggled, starting to scratch now. His chuckles quickly turned into laughter, he squirmed around, trying to fight them off.

“Yohou’re bohoth ahasshoHOHOHOHAHA- SHIHIT!! KAHARL!!” Sapnap felt a raspberry ripple through his stomach, the fabric of his shirt enhancing the sensation.

“And you always brag about being the least ticklish out of the three of us…” Karl rolled his eyes, planting smaller raspberries and assorted kisses along his stomach.

“YohOHOu’re bohohOTH wohorse!” He insisted, hiccuping through his laughs, and then snorting.

“Did he just snort?!” Quackity grinned in astonishment, looking between the other two fiancés. “I’ve never heard him do that before!”

“Oh yeah, the stomach is a total snort spot!” Karl nodded, watching as Quackity grinned evilly.

“Right here?” He asked, sliding his hand under Sapnap’s shirt and clawing at his tummy.

“DuhuHUDE- DOHON’T!” He snorted again, weakly batting at his hand.

“How come I never knew this before? Were you hiding this spot from me?!” Quackity asked, now clawing with both hands. Sapnap squealed, hugging himself across the chest and accepting his giggly fate. Eventually, the two of them stopped, laying down next to Sapnap on each side.

“You’re so adorable. Both of you.” Karl grinned, adjusting the pillow that he was now resting his head on.

“Even if you’re mischievous as hell.” Sapnap chuckled.

“Me? Mischievous? You’re the one who started this!”

“Well, maybe you shouldn’t be so ticklish then!”

“I’m not that baHAD- Hehey! Dohon’t pohoke me!”

“I’m just proving my point heHERE- Quahackity!”

“What? I’m not doing ahANYthihing!”

It was a normal day for the fiances. Getting materials, spending time with each other, sapnap and Karl trying to stop Quackity from messing with bad, you know a normal day. It had started getting late and they walked back to their house, hand in hand. They were laughing and joking around as they walk, it was amazing. As they came up to the door, sapnap ran ahead to open it, in a joking flirty manner.

“Here you go you, fine gentlemen,” sapnap said opening the door with a wink. “Mi Amor, you're to sweet,” Quackity replied in the same overdramatic flirty tone. Of course, he was blushing a bit but they didn’t acknowledge it. Now Karl on the other hand was as red as a tomato. You see out the trio Karl was the one to get flustered the easiest. They could say something simple like,” you look beautiful today” and he would be a blushing mess.

“Shuhut up sahapnap,” Karl giggled while hiding his face in his hands. Quackity and Sapnap found this to be so gosh darn adorable. It felt like they fell in love again.

The trio walked through the door, took off their shoes, and went to the kitchen to make dinner. They always cooked together when they could. After an eventful dinner, there had been plenty of playful banter, they went upstairs to retreat for the night, they were all pretty tired.

They had gotten dressed in PJs and laid down in their bed. Karl was in the middle, Sapnap and Quackity on the other sides of him. They were just talking in hushed voices, then Quackity gave SapNap the look that meant,” lets tickle this cutie(referring to Karl)”.

They slowly moved their hands closer to Karl. Quacity’s hand moved toward Karl’s ear, a known melting spot. And Sapnap’s hand moved to Karl’s tummy. Of course, Karl didn’t notice this because he and the other two were still conversating. Then before he knew it he felt hands on his ear and tummy. Both of them we just tracing the spots but that was enough to coax out Karl’s sweet giggles.

“Whahat are you guhuhys dohoing,” He asked, obviously knowing the answer. “We are tickling you, you ticklish cutie,” Quackity said with an adoring smile on his face. “Yup, we could handle not hearing you adorable giggles,” Sapnap also said. With the compliments Karl blushed, of course, he did.

They continued softly tickling him for a bit before Karl decided he was going to attack. Quickly squeezing his side to throw him off guard then tracing his hip before the other two could react. As Karl did this Sapnap let out a loud laugh at the quick squeeze before falling right into giggles. Quackity just shrugged his shoulder and just started tickling Sapnap. Quackity was fluttering his fingers in Sapnaps neck, while Karl was tracing his sides.

“Whahat thehe heck quhuhacks youhuhr’e supposed to hehelp me,” Sapnap said with a protest. “Sorry man Karl had other plans and you know not to go against karl’s plans. Plus now I get to hear your giggles too, Mi Amor,” Quackity replied with a shit-eating grin. They continued to tickle Sapnap for a bit before they saw him get tired. Then they stopped. Quackity thought it was over so he laid back down. Oh, but one thing, he should have known is that you can’t get away with tickling two people and getting away with it. As he closed his eyes. He felt hands go to his wings. More specifically the base of his wings. Now the thing is depending on how you tickle his wings you can either get soft giggles and small quacks or loud belly laughter. Both of which are amazing but the two boys were looking for the soft giggles, so they went with lighting tracing and scratching the wings.

“Whahat ihih thohuhght weheh were done,” Quackity asked through his giggles. “Did you really think you could tickle us without getting tickled in return,” Sapnap said with sass. “We are only returning the favor ducky,” Karl said in a very cheery tone. Quackity couldn’t argue with that logic. “Yeheheah you rihight,” Quackity admits. “We know”, The other two say in unison.

🦙🦙🦙…

“NOOOOOO!!”

The combined shriek from the three young adults would have been heard from Karl’s new neighbours - and most likely the neighbours of them as well - had Karl not just set up sound proofing in his tv room. Sapnap and Quackity were both over, and after streaming their first ever irl Karlnapity stream, the three boys were enjoying their downtime, by playing super mario bros. They’d been taking it in turns, passing the remote over each time one of them died, and it had originally been quite competitive. However, for the past couple of rounds they had all been struggling to get past one particular level, and so a much more supportive atmosphere had arisen.

“Pleeaasse, please Karl, just get past this level already!” Sapnap whined, tossing Karl the remote and throwing a hand across his face. Karl giggled at his irritation, catching the remote and settling back into Quackity, who was perched behind him on the back of the couch.

“Karlos you ready?” Quackity rested two hands on the boy’s shoulders, accompanying his pep talk with reassuring squeezes. “We’ve gotta beat this stupid fucking level this time, or Sapnap’s gonna lose his shit.”

“Okehehay!” Karl let out a surprised giggle, squirming under his friend’s touch.

“Why the fuck are you giggling Karl?!” Quackity yelled, but smiled as his squirmy friend’s giggles picked up, especially when he migrated his squeezes to Karl’s collar bones.

“stAhAHahap Quahahackitihihyyy,” Karl’s hands came up to pry the ravenette’s hands away from his sensitive neck, sliding down in his seat once that failed. Its not just that Karl was ticklish, it’s that he was very ticklish.

“Quackity, what are you doing to him,” Sapnap sighed, removing his hand to look at his two friends once squeaks started being emitted from the brownette’s mouth, “Are you tickling him? Wait is Karl ticklish??”

“Noohohohoho?!?!” Karl giggled out. Rolling over onto his side so he could hide his warming face in the couch cushions.

“I was trying to give him an inspirational pep talk, but he just started giggling!” Quackity explained, switching to squeeze up and down Karl’s sides once they were exposed to him. Karl shrieked, covered his face in embarrassment, and then promptly fell into hysterical giggles.

“Shuhuhut uHuHUhup!! Youhu gUHuhuys are probahably just as bahahad!!”

“Yeah. I don’t think so Karl,” Sapnap chuckled. “Not me anyway, I don’t know about Quackity.” He looked over to Quackity, expecting a fired up response, but none came. Instead, Quackity’s eye’s everted from his, a blush starting to form on his cheeks.

“Quackity..?” Both he and the boy in question ceased their attack on Karl, who sat up slowly to look in between the two, residual giggles filling the silence. Karl studied Quackity’s face, and recognised it immediately.

“Oh he so is.”

“KaRL what the FUCK!!” The outburst was followed by a red flush that quickly engulfed Quackity’s face.

“Why are you all red then?” Karl asked innocently, but alas, he was not so innocent. Being ticklish meant a lot of things. Sure it meant that you were always gained up on, but it also meant that Karl new alllll the tricks. And he absolutely knew how to spot when someone was hiding something.

“I- It’s not red! It’s not red, it’s not red!!” Quackity protested. He knew deep down that hiding his face while saying this would not be extremely convincing, but he also could not stand to look at the smirks that were evolving on his two friends lips either.

“Quackity’s ticklish too?” Sapnap asked. He honestly didn’t realise so many people were ticklish. He thought it was the kind of thing that you just.. grew out of.

“SHUT UP I AM NOT!!”

“Ok! Well if you’re not, then it’ll be ok if we just test that out right?” Karl asked, gently beginning to guide his friend down from the back of the couch.

“WHAT!”

“Yeah man, if you just sit down here… and you lean back against the couch..” He was honestly quite surprised at how easy it had been to coax Quackity to sit in the spot directly in between Sapnap and himself, but he suspected that the whole suggestion had caught Quackity off guard a bit.

“Wait wait wait.. W-what are you going to do? How- how are you going to test if i’m ticklish or not what does that mean?” Quackity stuttered out. Karl offered him a warm smile in response. He also took note of how Quackity’s knees and arms had arranged in front of him to protect his midsection.

“Here’s what we’ll do ok? Since you’re not ticklish, I don’t see why you wouldn’t be able to handle 2 minutes of tickling right? So I’ll set a timer, and if within that time you really suddenly need us to stop. All you have to do is admit that you’re ticklish. Make sense?” As he explained, he set up a timer on his phone.

“Oh my god he’s so going to laugh look at him!” Sapnap laughed at Quackity’s facial features. His mouth was agape, hanging in disbelief, and his previously red cheeks had paled, but were now returning to their original rosey state.

“I-ugh, s-so if I- If I need you to stop…”

“You just say that you’re ticklish. You can admit it now if you want!” Karl offered, watching as another red flush washed over the boy’s face. And then suddenly, his normal Quackity facade returned.

“Nah fuck you guys!! I’m not ticklish, I can take it!”

And so Karl started the timer, tasering Quackity’s sides with one hand and squeezing at his knees with the other. Sapnap followed suit, unleashing a swarm of pokes to the other side. Quackity managed to keep his laughter in for a total of 20 seconds, allowing only a few squeaks, snorts and snrks to slip through his lips. However, as soon as Karl moved to vibrate a hand into Quackity’s stomach, all walls were broken, and loud high pitched laughter began to pour out.

“KARLOS NOHOHOHOHO!! nohohohot thEHehERe!!” Karl laughed along with him.

“Why not here? I thought you weren’t ticklish??” He pinched and clawed around the area, occasionally digging into a lower rib. Quackity just laughed harder, throwing out high pitched pleads to his attackers, who evidentially ignored him. “You know for someone who’s not ticklish, you’re doing an awful a lot of giggling.”

“KAHAHRL STAHAHP!!” Quackity tried his hardest to wrench Karl’s hand out from his mid section, but failed, the laughter effectively weakening him.

“I don’t know Karl, he looks pretty ticklish to me!” Sapnap was enjoying this, he had not had much experience with tickling, but he was enjoying finding specific spots that made Quackity screech. Such as the specific set of upper ribs he had just found.

“sAHaHahAP NAHAHAHP- i cahan- plehehe- MOHUHUHUHOVE!!!” Quackity threw his head back, he sent a hand up in attempt to batt away Sapnap’s hand, while the other stayed wrapped weakly around Karl’s wrist.

“Aww come on you big baby!!” Sapnap chuckled, but moved his hands from the spot anyway, digging them into Quackity’s underarms instead. Or at least, he would have, had Quackity not clamped his arms down fast enough.

“NO FUHUCK OHOFF!! YOU’RE NOT GETTING IN THERE!!”

“Aww why not Quackity?! Why won’t you let Sapnap into your armpits what the heck?” The teasy tone in Karl’s voice caused the ravenette’s face to heat up once again.

“Because I’m t- WAIT NO!! HES JUST NOT ALLOWED IN THERE!!”

“Ok! We can negotiate sure!! Glad you asked!”

“KARL WHA- hEy-!!!” Quackity’s privilege of sight was suddenly ripped away from him, as Karl yanked his beanie down to cover his eyes. His two friends then immediately dug into his stomach and lower ribs, someone also squeezing up and down his thighs. Suddenly every prod just felt so much worse. “KARL WHAT THE FUHUHAHAHAHAHA!!!”

“So, now you can stay blinded, or you can let Sappy into your armpits?! Sound good?” Quackity did not respond, too caught up in the decision and too distracted by the tickles. Letting Sapnap in was just a hard no, but he was unsure how much longer he was going to be able to stand the blind tickles for. Thankfully, he did not have to decide.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Immediately, Karl and Sapnap pulled their hands away, watching fondly as their friend curled up, only his bright smile visible. Karl helped him fix his beanie.

“So I guess you’re not ticklish then huh?” He giggled as Quackity flopped against his shoulder.

“That.. That was hard..”

“What do you mean he’s not ticklish he was laughing the whole time!!” Sapnap argued, earning a glare from Quackity and a giggle from Karl.

“Oh yeah?! Let’s see you do any better then!!” Quackity argued back, lifting himself from Karl’s shoulder.

“I will!! I’ll last the whole two minutes without even laughing once!! Try me bitch! I’m not a baby!!” Sapnap had always loved a challenge, especially ones that he knew he was going to win.

Karl studied Sapnap for a moment, and then agreed to his challenge, clearing a space for him on the couch and asking him to lie down. He smirked to himself once the falter in Sapnap’s voice and movements became evident.

“L-lie down?” He cleared his throat to cover up his stutter. “How come Quackity didn’t have to lie down?”

“Why would it matter if you’re not ticklish hmm??” Quackity pointed out, throwing more taunts at the boy once he realised they were getting to him. “Is Sapnap a bit ticklish? A bit of a baby??”

“No fuck off!! I’ll lie down you piece of shit,” Sapnap mumbled, shooing Quackity out of the way and shuffling forward into his old spot, before laying back into the soft couch cushion.

“Alright cool, I’ll set the timer.”

Sapnap let the breath out that he was unknowingly holding. Was he nervous? Why was he nervous? He looked up at Quackity, who paced around excitedly in front of the tv. Although he wasn’t actually doing anything too menacing, Sapnap still found that he had a hard time ignoring how small and vulnerable he was feeling from his position on the couch. It didn’t help that he couldn’t actually see Karl at all from behind his knees, he could only feel the dip in the couch cushion in front of his feet. He shifted a bit, trying to shake away the feeling that was building up in his stomach. He wasn’t ticklish was he? Surely he wasn’t. He was ticklish when he was younger but he was sure that he would have grown out of it by now. He hoped anyway.

“Ok Quackity I’m ready,” Karl’s voice shook Sapnap out of his thoughts, but he felt his face heat up immediately as Quackity made his way over, sniggering as he did so. The feeling in his stomach was now extremely hard to ignore, it was almost as though he had just raced down a dip in a rollercoaster, and it almost made Sapnap want to giggle… He pursed his lips shut to fight against the feeling building up in his throat. Oh god was he ticklish??

Karl placed his phone down, standing up on the couch and using Sapnap’s knees to stabilise himself. He originally had thought that his confident friend would be difficult to break, however after taking one look at Sapnap, he knew he was mistaken. His face was bright red for starters, and Karl could also see that he was already on the verge of giggles. So anticipation gets to him, interesting…

“What the fuck he’s already about to break!” Quackity laughed. Sapnap presented him with his best glare. Karl giggled, he could see that his arms were glued tightly to his sides, indicating a ticklish spot that Karl would definitely like to try out.

“Hey Sapnap? Lift your arms up for me?”

“W-what?! No!!” Sapnap’s eyes widened at the request. He managed to squeak out his answer though.

“No worries. Hey Quackity?”

“Yes Karlos?” Quackity was already bouncing away in front of the couch, obviously eager to get some revenge.

“Lift his arms up for me?”

Quackity let out an extremely mischievous laugh at the request, looming over Sapnap with claws at the ready.

“I’m gonna getchu Sapnap!! I’m gonna get you!!” And that was all it took to break the dam wall, sweet bubbly giggles escaping Sapnap’s mouth as his hands came up to protect himself.

“Wait wait wait QuACkIty!! stAhHap!!”

“Ohhh, there he goes! There he goes?! Sapnap I thought you weren’t ticklish man what’s going on??” Karl teased slyly, loving the fact that he was laughing before either of them had even laid a finger on him.

“Ihihi’m nohohohohot!!” His hands came up to cover his face, giggling into his hands instead. Karl internally awed.

“Well remember, if you want us to stop, all you have to do is admit that you are, ok?” And with that, he pushed Sapnap’s knees down flat on the couch, and sat on his hips, kneading into his stomach gently to test the waters. Quackity also took his place above Sapnap’s head on the couch.

“AHAH WAIT!! I- um, Ihihiheheh,” Karl giggled, pausing his kneading momentarily so that Sapnap could get his word in, switching to gentle spidering. This also however, appeared to be too much for Sapnap, and he fell into soft giggles.

“Naww he’s so ticklish!! What the honk!!”

“Karl I’m pretty sure he’s more ticklish than you!!” Quackity giggled, fluttering his fingers around Sapnap’s neck, relishing in the snrks he received. “Oh wait I want to try something!!”

Without missing a beat, Quackity shot his hands into Sapnap’s armpits, wiggling into the hollows and scratching at the skin. A shriek tore through Sapnap’s throat, his arms clamping down and his body thrashing.

“QUACKITTYY GEHEHET OHOHOUT!!” Sapnap’s whole body short circuited, he had never felt anything like this. It felt as though his electricity was dancing through his nervous system. And then to make things worse, Karl returned to massaging circles in his lower abdomen.

“KARAHAHAHARL!!!!” Karl yelped as Sapnap bucked underneath him, giggling at his friend’s war cries.

“Sapnap what’s happening?? I thought you weren’t ticklish why are you trying to shake me off!?” He began to dig into each of Sapnap’s ribs, starting at the lower ones and moving up from there. Much to his surprise, a specific lower rib caused Sapnap to squeal.

“OHOHOKAHAY OHOKAHAY YOHUHU WIN!!!!” Sapnap couldn’t take it anymore, he could feel tears starting to prick in the corners of his eyes.

“You know how to make us stop.” Quackity reminded, slowing down to pinching and scratching at the skin in his underarms. Karl also slowed down to scratching at the specific set of ribs.

“Ihihihi’m- Ihihihi’m t- tick- GUHUHUYS I CAHAHAN’T!!” Tears began to roll down Sapnap’s face. Why was the sentence so damn flustering to say?

“You can do it, just admit that you’re ticklish,” Karl reassured, moving to spider over his tummy instead, and smiling when the sweet giggles returned.

“Ihihi guess I’m- I’m t- tihihick- TICKLISH!!”

Immediately, the tickling ceased, and Sapnap was showered with praise. He gasped for air, melting into the couch beneath him, residual giggles still tumbling out of him. Karl giggled lightly with him, flopped down to next to him to cuddle into his side.

“Good to know you’re ticklish Sappy,” he mumbled, muffled by Sapnap’s chest.

“Shut the fuck up.” Sapnap replied, lifting his head so that Quackity could shift underneath him.

“I can’t believe we’re both more ticklish than Karl is..” Quackity sighed, laying a hand on Karl’s shoulder and rubbing it gently. Karl let out a muffled giggled, and then lifted his head.

“Well you’re not ticklish, only Sapnap is.” he reminded.

“Oh right yeah!”

“Shut up, both of you,” Sapnap grumbled, although a smile was still present on his face. It wasn’t long before the comfort and warmth of each other’s presence compelled all three of them to drift off to sleep, the music from the long forgotten mario bros level still playing in the background.

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