#switch!ranboo

“If you hug me when we get to the airport, I will kick you in your testicles.” Tubbo says, getting some iron from the cave he put his Minecraft character into.

“Please don’t.” Ranboo replied, holding back a laugh while also mining, but in a different cave.

“I would- I would have to kick so high.”

“You make me seem a lot taller to you than I am irl, like, you would only come… like… Just below my shoulder.”

“So I’m- I’m like armrest height?” Tubbo bit his lip to stop from laughing.

“Yeah, when I get to England, the only physical affection you’re getting from me is me using you as my armrest.”

The bee lover smirked a bit, but not noticeable for chat to see clearly. He then switched tabs to his and Ranboo’s Discord DM’s, and sent them a message. Ranboo stopped his game at the sudden notification. He switched tabs, and looked at the message;

You do that, and I’ll tickle you >:)

The half enderman thanked god that they had their face cam for they blushed a shade of light red. The only way Tubbo could tell it got to his best friend, is the shaky breath he does when he’s flustered.

“Ranboo?” Tubbo asked, still smirking, “You good there?”

“Yes! Yes, I-I am a-okay!” The faceless streamer said quickly. That confirmed to Tubbo that they were flustered. 

A few weeks later, Tubbo was bouncing up and down in his seat as his sister drove him to the airport. He was finally gonna see his best friend after only seeing him on Discord and Facetime.

He found his platonic husband coming out of the gate, their luggage being lugged behind them as they looked for the brunette, and Tubbo immediately pounced. He jumped up high enough to land on Ranboo’s back, wrapping his legs around the taller’s waist and locking his arms around his neck, but not tight enough to choke him. Ranboo stumbled back a little with a small squeak, only their friend on their back could hear. 

“Tubbo?” Ranboo panicked, but smiled as his friend giggled.

“No! This is… This is Robert!” Tubbo wore a stupid smile on his face, but it was covered by his surgical mask he was required to wear, “Give me all your money right now or… or I shoot!” The bee boy made a finger gun and rested the “point” on Ranboo’s head.

“What? No! Not Robert!” Ranboo smiled behind his grey mask. They suddenly swirled a single finger under Tubby's knee, earning a small squeak from the other, “Give me back Tubbo!” “AH! Ohokay! It’s me! Tuhubbo!” He giggled quietly, as Ranboo stopped his finger, not wanting to embarrass his friend (too much). Tubbo got off his friend’s back so they could hug properly. 

“What’s this Mr. “if you hug me in the airport, I’ll kick your testicles”?” Ranboo teased.

“Shut up.”

“Now you’re the one who hugged me!”

“It’s not too late to kick your balls.”

“What balls are we talking about? Volleyball? Soccer?”

“Shut up!”

“Or I’m sorry, football,” they had said the last word with a slight British accent.

The smaller looked up at his friend, “I do not talk like that!”

“I only kid, you know?” Ranboo’s smile got impossibly bigger at his friend’s sigh, which sounded a little like a whine.

“I’m just happy to see you!” Tubbo said, shoving him away, “Is that so bad?”

“No! It’s not bad at all” Ranboo grabbed their suitcase as Tubbo insisted on taking the other one. Once they got through the airport doors, Ranboo met Tubby's sisters in real life for the first time as they drove back to their house. There was some awkward small talk in the car, but when they got to their destination, the Tubbo family was thrilled to see the American, and he fit right in. 

“Well, we’ll let you two have a bit of privacy,” Tubbo's mother said, putting on her coat.

“Thanks mom!” Tubbo said, kissing her cheek. They waved goodbye and closed the door. As soon as they were alone, Ranboo took off their mask and glasses and sighed. Tubbo admired Ranboo’s face. Their grey-ish green eyes, and his happy smile. 

“So,” Tubbo sighed, trying to break the small, comfortable silence, “what do you wanna do?”

“I’m not too sure,” Ranboo replied, noticing their best friend staring at him and smiled shyly, “Well, we have our stream we have to film.”

The two walked into their bedroom, Ranboo putting a blanket over the pull-out bed, “Right...” Tubbo had forgotten all about the stream they had promised their fans, “Do we have to do that?”

“Tubbo...”

“What? We can do it tomorrow!”

“But we promised-”

“We can even do it near this time, so it’s more believable! Please?”

Ranboo sighed. They knew they wouldn’t win this augment. “Fine,” he said. They didn’t have time to regret the word that came out of their mouth because of Tobey's happy smile. They could practically see his tail wagging behind him. “Thanks, boo!” the brunette exclaimed, giving the blond a side hug.

“No problem, bee” feeling a bit teasy, Ranboo put their elbow on the bee lover’s head. They laughed at the pout his friend wore. He even re-adjusted himself to almost fully lean on the older.

“Y’know, this armrest is really comfortable,” they said, trying not to laugh at Tubbo’s annoyed expression, “Maybe I should use it oft-EN!” 

They squealed at the sudden poke to their armpit, and clamped his elbow to his side immediately.

Tubbo smirked. “How long has it been… what… around three months since we’ve told each other?”

“Tobey…”

“And for those three months, you have been texting me teasy messages, saying things on call-”

“Tubbo- Tobey please!”

“Even on stream once-!”

“You could have just hung up if you didn’t like it!” Ranboo smiled, he knew what he had done, they read too many fanfics for them to be oblivious. So many of them predicted Tubbo would take the provoking bait and give Ranboo what he wanted.

“Why you little-” In an instant, Ranboo was on the ground and Tubbo was straddling their waist, “You see, now I can see your smile riiight here, up close and personal!” The brunette gently spidered his fingers across the other’s belly, enjoying the loud squeal it produced.

“T-Tuhuhubbo!” They giggled, but made no movement in protest. He clenched his fists near his chest.

“That’s my name, boss man!” Tubbo giggled, “You are so giggly! Wow! I was expecting some sort of hold back, little lee~!” “I-Ihi’m nohohohot little! Ohohor a leehehehehehe! NAHahaha! Gehehet ohout of thehehere! Tuhubboho!” Ranboo squealed as Tubbo dipped a finger into their belly button.

“Oh my god! Look at this!” Tubbo gasped dramatically, “I found the Ranboo giggle button! All you have to do is press it, and they giggle!” He further proved his point by gently squishing the area around Ranboo’s belly button, making them squeal and giggle louder.

“W-Wihihihihill yohohohou behehe quihiet- NAHAHA!” Ranboo’s laughter went louder as Tubbo blew a raspberry on the middle of their stomach, followed by smaller ones around it right after, “I’m soHOHORry! I’m sohorry! I’m- NAHAHAHO!”

The boy blew another big raspberry near his lower stomach before looking up at his friend for any signs of discomfort. When he was met with only a bright smile and happy giggles, he continued his attack. 

Tubbo squeezed their side, making Ranboo jolt from one side to the other. The bee boy smirked and squeezed his other side.

“Tohobey! No-HO!” Ranboo whined, grabbing Tubbo's wrists, but making no effort to push him away whatsoever. “Stoohoop!”

“Genuinely?” When he got no answer, he continued to quickly squeeze Ranboo’s sides, enjoying the constant squeals and squeaks his friend produced. 

Ranboo was having just as much fun as Tubbo was. He threw his head back and laughed to his heart's content. Until, however, they got used to the sensations on their sides after a bit of time, but still pretended like they tickled badly and continued to giggle. Tubbo was so focused on making the American giggle and squeal, that he didn’t realize Ranboo’s hand came out of their fist, until he felt a familiar ticklish feeling on his ribs.

He pulled his hands back with a quiet squeak, but Ranboo heard it perfectly clear.

Ranboo continued to squeeze Tubbo's ribs, their smile so wide it was practically splitting their face. “Rahahahan! Wahahait! Thahahat’s nohohot fahahair!” Tubbo giggled, trying to push Ran’s hands off him.

“How is it not fair if you love it?” Ranboo questioned. They eventually got Their strength back from the tickle attack and pushed Tubbo to the ground and sitting on the smaller boy’s shins. “I remember you telling me this was one of your spots. Better check it out!”

“Wait, wha- AH! WAITWAITWAHAHAHAIT!” Tubbo squealed out when he felt Ranboo squeeze the tops of his knees, “WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHO!”

“No? Ok, I guess I could just get off-” Ranboo said as he halted his attack and started to get off Tubbo.

“Wait!” Tubbo said, grabbing Ranboo’s wrist. Ranboo raised his brow at Tubbo, knowing how mean they are. 

“What? You told me no and sounded like you wanted me to get off so I got off, now you're looking at me with your sad puppy eyes –don’t think that I don't see them– when I listen?” The faceless streamer chuckled, “Make up your mind, Toby!”

“FINE! Ok, can you… please?” Tubbo asked, covering his face.

Knowing and appreciating how hard Tubbo was trying to ask, Ranboo smiled. “Ok!” was all the dirty-blond said before doing the exploding-spider trick on his friend's knees.

Tubbo screamed. He wasn’t expecting that to tickle so much!

“AH! AHAHAHA! WHYHEHEHE DOHOSE THAT TIHIHICKLE SO BAHAHAHAHAD?!” Tubby's face was bright red as he shook his head back and forth as a way to deal with the sensations around his knees.

“Wow, Tubs, I think you’re more ticklish than me!” Ranboo laughed, moving their hands below Tubbo's knees to test the sensitivity, “tickle, tickle, tickle~!” “AHH! WAHAHAHAIT! AHAHAHA THAHAHAT TIHIHIHICKLES MOHOHOHOHRE!” the brunette shrieked and squealed with laughter, the hands around his mouth barely hiding his hysterics, “GOHOHOHO SOHOHOMEWHERE EHEHEHEHEHELSE!! PLEHEHEHEAHASE!”

Ranboo heard the desperation in the shorter’s voice and immediately went to Tubbo's sides, not wanting to completely stop yet.

Tubbo giggled happily and took in grateful breaths. He can’t remember last time he had this much fun, other than with Tommy, of course. It’s always a fun adventure with that kid.

Tubbo let his hands fall from his face to weakly grab onto Ranboo’s wrists. Ranboo even let out a giggle at how small the brunette’s hands were in comparison to their overly large ones. “Y-Yohour hahands are tiny!”

“Ehexcuse mehehe?” Tubbo giggled, grabbing onto Ranboo’s wrist tighter and flipping it over, “mine aren’t small, yours are just fucking giant!” Tubbo then ran his blunt nails along his friend’s palm. 

Ranboo giggled and pulled their hand away, but Tub’s grip was too strong. “Tuhuhubbo- *snort* Tuhuhubbo nohoho!” “WAS THAT A SNORT?!” Tubbo yelled, sitting up while Ranboo was still in his lap, “Aww, you snort when your hand is tickled?” Ranboo proved his point further by snorting again when Tubbo moved to their wrist. “Oh, it’s your whole arm, isn’t it?” 

Tubbo was thrilled with his discovery. Just another cute trait about his taller friend. “By your lack of response, I’m going to assume that’s a yes.” Toby smiled, “You know, I’m starting to think that the taller you are, the more ticklish you are!” (a/n: ok, I just flustered myself by saying that asdkwehfk)

The brunette’s smile grew wider as he saw how effective his statement was. Ranboo’s face immediately grew redder, they had to use their free hand to cover their cheeks to save at least a little embarrassment.  “Whahahat mahahahakes yohohou- *snort* think thahahat?” Ranboo would have loved to say that they hated how teasy Tubbo was being with him, however, both of them knew that was a lie.

“Cause, there’s more of you to tickle, duh!” Tubbo said as he reached up to Ranboo’s neck. The dirty blond snorted again before a shriek left their mouth. 

“AH! TOHOHOBY! WAHAHAHAHAHAIT! NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE! OHOHO GOHOHOD!” Ranboo scrunched his head to the side Tubbo was tickling, while leaning back, trying to escape the intense sensations on his neck.

They ended up leaning a little bit too far back, and ended up falling backwards. Big mistake. Tubbo smiled and sat on Ranboo’s hips. He then immediately resumed tickling the sides of their neck. The poor dirty-blond was cackling, throwing his head around. Even when they tried to cover their neck with their hands, Tubbo just moved to their ears, which in Ranboo’s most humble opinion, was so much worse.

“TUHUHUBO! WAHAHAHA!” The taller streamer had his eyes scrunched so much that they were practically shut. Their cheeks were so red, embarrassed that he was laughing so much at such a small place, “NOHOHOHOHO!” “What’s wrong, Ran? You stuck?” Growing kinda concerned at the redness of his friend’s face, Tubbo moved down to their sides, mindlessly tracing stars and hearts on their waist. “You’re lucky I don’t wanna kill you right now, or else I would have gone for longer-”

“Whahat, yohohou a puhuhssy or sohomething?” Ranboo smirked up at Tubbo before he sat up, grabbing the smaller streamer’s wrist and stretching it into the air. They then drilled into their friend’s armpits, twisting their thumb in circles just to drive Tubbo up the wall.

“AH! AHAHAHAHAHA! Rahahaha- AHAHAH STAHAHAHAP! NOHOHOHOTTHERENOTTHEHEHEHERE!” Tubbo shook his head and slammed his free arm against his side, the other one twisting and turning in his friend’s tight grip.

“Admit it! I won~! Also, that you’re a lee!” Ranboo was having fun being on the giving end. Victory was so close he could taste it. When Tubbo didn’t give up, they let go of his hand and started vibrating a clawed hand onto his stomach. 

Tubbo screamed as his two worst spots were tickled. “RAHAHAHAHAHAN! WAHAHAHAIT HAHAHANG OHOHON! NOHOHOHAHAHAHA!” He yelled. In panic, he reached his hand out and grabbed onto the first tickle spot he could grab. It happened to be Ranboo’s hip. 

Well, there went their chance of winning. 

His hands shot to the smaller streamer’s wrist, all of their strength being zapped away within 5 seconds. They fell back, Tubbo looming over them as he giggled away. 

“Aww, Ran! I think you’re a little mistaken!” The brunette boy smirked, “You’re the lee here. You’re so tickle- tickle- ticklish! I’m barely even touching you, and you're here, giggling away like a tiny, wittle baby! How adorable! What’s wrong Ran? Are the ticklish and funny sensations too much for you? Aww, poor wittle wanboo, too ticklish to even respond!” “AHHAHAHAHA OHOHOHOHOKAHAHAHAY! OHOKAY! STAHAHAHAP! IHIHI’LL- AHAHAH!” Ranboo shook his head back and forth, “SEHEHEHERIOUSLY!” 

Finally, Tubbo stopped squeezing his American friend’s hips, smiling at how the streamer was still giggling when he went over to the kitchen to grab himself and his friend a glass of water. “Wow, it wasn’t that bad, was it?”

“Fuhuck ohoff, Tobey,” Ranboo glared and took the water.

“Gasp! Ranboo! Such foul language!”

“Oho I know you’re nohot talking right now!” The American winced as Tubbo nudged their hand that was holding the drink, causing it to spill on the teen’s hoodie.

“Well go on then,” Tubbo smiled, “Admit that you’re the lee!” “No!”

“What, do you want round two~?” Tubbo set his glass on his desk, wiggling his fingers at the dirty-blond on the floor. Ranboo’s eyes widened at the threat, “NO! Fihine, I’m… a lee.”

Deciding to be nice tonight, Tubbo smiled and sat in his gaming chair, “Awww! Only the cutest wittle lee I’ve ever seen!” 

“I swear to god, Tobey, say “wittle” one more time, and I’ll tickle you until you cry.”

“Fine! Fine!” Tubbo surrendered, knowing that wasn’t an empty threat, “how about this, we stream tomorrow. You’re probably jet-lagged and-”

“I don’t get jet-lagged tubs. We’ve been over this.”

“Sure, that’s why you look like you’re going to pass out.” Tubbo smirked again as he helped Ranboo up, the pair walking into the living room.

“That’s because you- … y’know...”

“Tickled you?” Tobey smiled even wider as he put the two glasses in the sink, “Wow, such a lee you can’t even say it?”

“I- shut up!” Ranboo covered their slowly growing red face as they sat on the couch, Tubbo following after.

This was a common occurrence. Much more common than you might think, really.

It seems like ever since Ranboo and Tommy found out about a certain “weakness” that they both shared, they abused that knowledge at every chance they got.

The weakness in question? They are both really ticklish. Like, insanely, if you will. And they both enjoy being tickled. What, its fun!

And this was one of those moments where they abused their knowledge of each other’s weakness.

“I’ll kihill yohOHOHOU! TOHOM!” Ranboo and Tommy were both on the floor, rolling around, tickling each other and just fighting for the upper hand. Ranboo was losing this “fight.”

“Oh really? You’ll kill me? How do you expect to kill me when you’re on the floor laughing and screaming? Huh, Ranboo?” Tommy grinned mischievously as he drilled his thumbs to Ranboo’s hips, using the rest of his fingers to scritch at the spot right above their hipbone.

“SHIHIT, TOHOHOMMY! NOHOHO!” Ranboo thrashed, bucking their hips and kicking their legs against the floor. They reached their flailing arms ahead of them, latching onto whatever part of Tommy they could and squeezing—Which happened to be his sides.

“AAAHH! Not my sohoft spot, man!” Tommy collapsed, falling over and pushing Ranboo’s hand away. This was their chance!

Ranboo quickly got up despite still giggling from only just then being tickled. They spidered their fingers on Tommy’s stomach with one hand, the other squeezing and pinching his hips and his sides.

“Yeah, take this, Tom! How do you like it!? Huh? Huh!?” Ranboo smirked, their tone nothing but playful. Their smirk turned into a wide grin as Tommy shrieked and squirmed below them.

“FUHUHUCK! Get OHOHOFF ME! RANBOHOO!” Tommy pushed at Ranboo’s hands, grabbing and holding onto his wrists. Ranboo chuckled, as this didn’t do anything to stop them. They brought their hands up, scribbling on Tommy’s underarms, which caused Tommy to press his arms against himself as he squirmed around. Ranboo just vibrated their fingers instead, it was like Tommy couldn’t escape no matter how hard he tried.

“Tommy~ You can’t stop me!” Ranboo giggled, bringing their hands away for a second to crack their knuckles.

A mistake, on their end, because Tommy immediately started to squeeze their sides and get them off. Tommy laughed as they squealed and fell to the ground. Ranboo giggled rather loudly, a few snorts peppering in every few seconds. It was adorable. Downright fuckin’ adorable.

“Aww, Ranboo! Did you just snort!?” Tommy cooed at the boy below him. “That was adorable, do it again!”

Tommy squeezed Ranboo’s sides a few more times until they snorted again. He laughed, not to make fun of them or tease them, but he just found it So. Damn. Adorable.

“Tommy, quihihit ihit!” Ranboo held onto Tommy’s wrists weakly, but they didn’t do much to actually push him away. Tommy noticed this. (Of course he did, why wouldn’t he? Menace.)

“You know, I don’t think you want me to. So I think I will- hEY! RANBOO COME ON!” Tommy got cut off by himself, yelping as Ranboo started to poke and prod at his stomach. How is that fair!?

“You really thought I’d let you win!? Hell no! Come here!” Ranboo swiftly flipped both them and Tommy around, so now they had Tommy pinned. Tommy started giggling nervously, keeping a tight hold on Ranboo’s wrists in an attempt to push them away. It didn’t work.

Ranboo latched their hands onto Tommy’s hips, squeezing and pinching at the spot. They’d even drill their thumbs into the spot above Tommy’s hip bones, causing him to shriek rather loudly.

“RAHAHANBOO! This isn’t FAHAHAIR! NOHO!” Tommy seemed to repeat himself; all he would say is that it wasn’t fair. He kept calling out “Ranboo!” and “No!” And of course, the occasional “PLEASE!”

“What’s going on in here?” The sudden voice from the doorway had caught both Ranboo and Tommy off guard entirely, it scared them both. Ranboo stopped tickling Tommy, and the two of them both looked up towards the voice. It was Tubbo, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.

“NOTHING! Nothing is going on- Ranboo get off!” Tommy whispered the last bit of his sentence in a panic, and Ranboo did comply. But they weren’t gonna say nothing was happening.

“I was simply just teaching Tommy not to start a fight he can’t win.” Ranboo smirked, eyeing Tommy. They chuckled at the glare they received from Tommy for that comment.

“Oh? So Tommy started this. Can’t say I’m surprised, honestly.” Tubbo smiled as he walked over to his friends.

“I did not! Ranboo started it entirely! Don’t lie, Ranboo!” Tommy protested, but Tubbo didn’t believe him. In fairness, he was in-fact lying. Tommy started it.

“Wh- No I didn’t!?” Ranboo and Tommy started going back and forth, arguing about who started it. This lasted for about two minutes until Tubbo put a stop to it.

“Alright, shut up!” Tubbo shouted over the duo’s yelling, and they immediately shut up. He had a smirk on his face as he spoke, he was really amused at his friends’ antics “Tommy I know you started it, on the contrary of what you think I’m not an idiot.”

“You are an idiot!” Tommy retorted, standing up on his toes to make himself appear taller than he already is. Tubbo simply pushed him back down to be flat on his feet, though it really didn’t make much of a dent in their height difference.

“Don’t test me, Tommy.” Tubbo threatened, slowly raising up his hand with wiggling fingers. Tommy quickly sat back down silently.

Ranboo only giggled at the interaction, covering their mouth with their hand as they faced the ground in an attempt to shut up.

“Oh you think that’s funny? I’ll show you something funny, bitch!” Tommy lunged at Ranboo, quickly pinning them down and latching his hands onto their hips. He scribbled, squeezed, drilled, and pinched their hips mercilessly. It didn’t help too much that Tubbo decided to join in by holding their legs up slightly to spider his fingers over the back of their knees.

Lee!Tommy:

-Now I can talk about Tommy alll day so be warned for another time that this might be long but AH!

-Our precious sunshine is literally the best!

-I headcannon personally (and it's been confirmed) that he has extremely ticklish sides! And man do I just wanna squeeze them and watch him jump and giggle and try to move away it's ahh!

-there are pictures with his side just barely peeking through his shirt because it was risen up a bit and omg it's the best! (I hope this doesn't sound weird lol!)

-anyway! With that I think that when he is in a lee mood he will do certain things like that, making sure his shirt rises up a bit or get in positions or places that are just so obvious that he wants tickles

-But we all know Tommy and if that isn't working he will and has 1000% initiated tickle fights just for the revenge part/to get tickled

-He's never ever going to ask unless it's the last case scenario or his ler says he has to but otherwise he's pulling out all the stops, he is a man on a mission and dangit he's getting tickled no matter what it takes!

-And you better watch out lers if a ler doesn't give him tickles he will pull out his best puppy dog eyes without a second thought (this has worked on Wilbur and Tubbo many times!) Those baby blues do not mess around!

-I feel like other than having ticklish sides he absolutely has a ticklish stomach and just torso in general! But I also feel if you were to pinch his upper thighs, like right above the knee he's jumping for sure but his main spot is his sides!

-He's weakness is anticipation for sure! He's a very energetic man, he is constantly going, he knows what he wants and he can't stand waiting it will be so bad for him! (Wilbur has absolutely used this to his advantage so many times)

-He's got different types of laughs/giggles when he's tickled and it is just the most adorable thing ever!

-He's just here to have a good time and who am I or any ler for that matter to deprive him of that! /p /pos /lh

Ler!Tommy:

-Do not underestimate Tommy when he's in a Ler mood/Ler

-Not only does this man adapt his tickle style to fit his Lee or whoever he's tickling but he can do it all!

-He's used to being the Lee so he's been tickled by many different people with many different styles and he has observed those same people being tickled by others so through experience this man knows everything and he will figure out what gets to you most and absolutely adjust accordingly he is not to be messed with /pos

-Tommy's personality changes when he's Ler and he's much more confident if that makes sense and will tease whenever he feels like it

-Ler Tommy likes vocal teases the most, he's very theatrical and plus with the lore streams he knows how to change his voice and make it as teasy as possible, and again will adapt! He loves the lower tone drawn out sentences but if baby talk gets you the most he will absolutely focus on that!

-For example how Tubbo's weakness is compliments you know for a fact that's exactly what Tommy's going to do! (Story about that coming soon! 👀)

-Tommy just wants to make whoever is in his tickly grasp the happiest

-He has stated before that Laughter is his favorite and especially if he's the one making them laugh its fulfilling to him it makes him happy making others happy and that just is so adorable (and ler!) Like it's perfect! That's exactly his vibe!

-Will absolutely use tickles as a way to get someone to sleep if they are up to late

-He lowkey likes when he's provoked because to him that means that this specific person chose him to tickle them he feels honored regardless but being provoked, most of the time means that they are too shy/to deep in a lee mood to say it but still chose him, it's a honor type thing, he's normally lee that's why (I hope that made sense! Haha)

-He takes pride in tickling someone it makes him happy and of course anything to keep our beloved sunshine happy!

-I love him so freaking much ahhh!

*Drum rolllll*

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It's Ranboo Time! :]

Lee!Ranboo:

-Tall Lee Tall Lee Tall Lee!

-Me and you fox @the-midnight-fox already talked about Tall Lee's but yeah! AH!

-With Tall Lee's like our beloved Ranboo here They've really got no where to run, if you skitter along their torso from behind, where is he gonna go? No where he's gonna twist until he eventually reaches the floor giving the ler even more access to his tickle spots

-Thanks to Tommy and Tubbo we've got some idea of his tickle spots but this man is a squirmer, he will smack your hand, he's not afraid! /hj /lh /pos

-He's very vocal when tickled so he'll absolutely try to provoke his ler while he's getting wrecked like "Is that tHehe! beHEHEST! YOu'Ve! GOHOHOT- NOHOHOHO WAIHIHIHIT!" Stuff like that, ect.

-He's not too used to being lee, I headcannon and I think Fizz does as well @fizzthelee that Ran is a huge Ler-Leaning switch but when he does Lee I feel like this is what it's like

-He 1000% will make all different kinds of sounds with different spots! This is Ranboo we are talking about here, the same man that says Wahoo like mario when he's scared

-He's so adorable though please give this man some compliments if you ever tickle him he deserves it! He needs to know how loved he is!

-He loves soft tickles, I feel it in my soul, and bless his heart he does his best to ask for them! You're doing great sweetie!

-He's very fun as a lee but he prefers the ler role

Which brings me tooo!

Ler!Ranboo:

-TALL LER TALL LER TALLL LER!

-Guys he's too good at being Ler I don't understand how!?! He's got powers I tell you! /hj /lh /pos

-Tall Ler's have so much advantage! Longer arms that can reach more tickle spots or even, which this is unfair /j /lh, they can literally just lift you into the air and tickle you like that, what can you do then, nothing! /pos But hey who's complaining lol! Yeah he does all of that!

-He's really good at vocal teases too! Like have you heard him!?! Amazing!

-He enjoys most the fun/playful aspect of tickling someone but he will absolutely adapt as well if necessary! He doesn't mind anything as long as his Lee is comfortable and having fun!

-But man does he really get into the tickle monster role!

-By fun and playful the moment I was thinking about was when Tubbo pretend to faint and Ranboo "Checked his pulse" and tickled his neck

-He's a comedy man he will absolutely incorporate that into his tickles

-He likes pointing obvious things out when he's tickling someone to get them even more giggly stuff like "Wow look how that blush just spread to your ears, all because of my teasing hmm?" Or "Aww look at how ticklish this spot is! So adorable"

-He's sassy too of course so he will absolutely use that to his advantage to both get someone into a lee mood or during tickles (Wilbur's "You gave me the giggles" comment is a perfect example of this)

-"I'm gonna getcha'"

-Hands!!

-He would absolutely send you a picture like the one above with a text under it saying like "Watch out the tickle monster is on his way" or "You really thought I wouldn't notice, be prepared for when I see you next time giggles"

-He's favorite target's are Tubbo and Aimsey but Bill is a close third!

-He just loves seeing his friends happy and if it's tickles they want ohoho it is tickles they sha'll get!

-We stan ranboo! Honestly I could say more but my brain is drawing blanks currently! That's on me! :]

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Regardless I hope you all enjoyedd im so sorry for the delay! The rest will be done tommrow I promise! :]

"THE MONSTERS CAN'T GET YOU!" Ranboo yelled, his mask making it more muffled, as he shook Jack who was underneath the heavy blanket. "RaHAnboo!" Jack giggled, mostly because of the aggressive shaking, but also because Ranboo was squeezing his sides as he shook him.

Ranboo suddenly stopped shaking Jack. "Well, most monsters." He stated. "H-Huh?" Jack looked confused. He wriggled underneath the tight blanket. "Well, most monsters can't get you," Ranboo began, gently walking his fingers under the blanket. Nervous giggles began spilling out of Jack. "but there is one monster that can... Do you know what it's name is?"

"Wh-what?" Jack asked. Tommy recorded the scene, but was a little confused himself as he giggled behind the camera.

"Theee...." Ranboo cut himself off, his fingers inching closer to Jack's knee from underneath the blanket, which obviously Jack couldn't see.

"Tickle Monster!" Ranboo exclaimed, then suddenly began squeezing Jack's knee. "Ohohoh fuHUHUHUCK!- RAHAHANBOO!" Jack yelped, cackling as he kicked his leg. It was difficult to move, because of the blanket that was on top of him. Tommy laughed, "Yeah, get that bitch!" He cheered on.

Ranboo's other hand snuck under the blanket, and squeezed at Jack's side again. The older man let out a squeal. It was much worse than with the blanket over his side. He tried to wriggle his hands out from under the blanket to cover his face, which he could feel warming up, but it was difficult to even move. I guess, he didn't really mind what was happening.. bro is touch starved af, i hc

"Don't think I forgot about you!" Ranboo exclaimed, removing his hands from Jack and taking them out from under the blanket, only to jump at and tackle Tommy onto the ground. Tommy yelped. "Wa-hahahait! We cahan talk about this, mate! We can taAAAAAHAHAHA!" Tommy shrieked as Ranboo dug into his hips. He dropped the camera, and all the recording was a black screen with only the audio.

"You thought I would just get one of you and NOT get the other! Well, you were wronggg!" Ranboo did an 'evil cackle' as he scribbled over Tommy's stomach. Tommy's laughter lowered, but it was still loud. He snorted a few times, which Ranboo pointed out just to tease him. "Are you sure you strived to be like Schlatt? I think you want to be like Techno!" He laughed.

After a few minutes, Ranboo had gotten off of Tommy. Jack had calmed down and was beginning to fall asleep, until Tommy took a breath and stood up. "One person left, innit?" He said. Ranboo tilted his head. "One person left for what-?"

"One person left that hasn't been fuckin' tickled." Tommy said completely. Ranboo's eyes widened, and he adjusted his mask before giggling nervously. Jack immediately hopped up, and Ranboo found himself sat down scooting back while two men--one younger and one older than him--walking towards him with wiggling fingers. The two jumped onto Ranboo, and soon enough his cackles had filled the room of which they were in.

Afterwards, Tommy crawled to pick up the camera, then asked; "Soho... Are we keeping this in the vlog then?" He grinned. "What kind of fucking question is that?! F'course nohot!" Jack yell-whispered. "I kinda agree with Jack-" Ranboo stated.

Tommy nodded, and had rewatched it multiple times in FlusteredInnit before he removed it from the recording while editing it.

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beeep

that new sleepover vlog had big big potential so i thought--why not

idk

but anywaysssssssss

slimey out

“But it’s true!” Tommy laughs. “You’ve got a tail and fuckin’ paw beans, you literally purr, I don’t know what else you could be. The only thing that doesn’t match up is the horns.”

“‘m not a cat,” Ranboo huffs.

“Sure you aren’t. Do you want some belly rubs?” Tommy jokes, reaching to vibrate a claw-shaped hand into Ranboo’s stomach.

Ranboo squeals, grabbing his wrist and shoving him away. “Noho, I dohon’t!”

Tommy grins. “Fine then.” He instead moves to scratch behind Ranboo’s ears. Ranboo bursts into giggles, but as Tommy lightens his touch, he begins purring in between.

“N- noho,” Ranboo mumbles, trying to grab his hand again.

“Catboy.”

“Shuhuhut uhup….”

Eventually, Tommy gets bored, but Ranboo grabs onto his wrist before he can do anything else. In a quick movement, he pulls Tommy into his lap, wrapping his tail around his waist to keep him there. He doesn’t waste any time, just digs into Tommy’s hips while his tail swishes over his stomach.

Tommy is quickly in hysterics, leaning back against Ranboo to try and escape. “Noho! No, no, wahahait!”

“Wait for what?” Ranboo asks, smiling as he listens to his friend’s bubbly laughter. “I’m just getting revenge.”

“You dihihick— shihihit!”

Ranboo leans down to nibble at Tommy’s neck, pleasantly surprised at how effective it is. His excitement means his tail is wagging harder, which doesn’t help Tommy’s situation.

Ranboo stops soon after, though. He’s never really tickled Tommy, he’s only seen Tubbo do it before and he’s poked at him here and there, so he doesn’t know what the limit is. He doesn’t want to overwhelm him.

It seems like that was a mistake, though. Tommy doesn’t take very long to recover, and once he does, he pounces on Ranboo again and pins his arms above his head. Tommy’s style of tickling is different from everyone else’s, although in all honesty, it’s not like Ranboo has much experience.

There’s only been a few people who have tickled him before, and they each have unique ways that they go about it. Tubbo is unpredictable and spontaneous, switching to a different spot before Ranboo can get used to one. He seems to just want to make Ranboo laugh.

Techno is unpredictable, too, but in a more organised way. He focuses mainly on what gets the most reactions out of the half-ender, choosing not to tease very much but when he does it always feels like it’s at the perfect moment.

Similarly, Phil is strategic, but in a softer way, and not just because of his feathered wings. He radiates a kind of comfort that Techno doesn’t quite have. Then there’s Niki, and she’s the most playful. She giggles along with him, cooing at all of his reactions and teasing him until his face feels like it’s on fire.

Tommy isn’t like any of them. He’s surprisingly light, and even when he’s being “rougher”, it’s still gentle. Ranboo isn’t sure if Tommy is really good at this, or if he’s just sensitive. He doesn’t really tease, exactly, but he makes dumb comments that just make Ranboo laugh harder.

It’s fun, actually. Tommy may be competing against Tubbo for the role of Favourite Tickler.

He stops before Ranboo tells him to, causing a disappointed whine to slip out. Tommy’s eyes widen and he looks like he’s going to do something more, but then Ranboo pulls him into the same position that they were just in, with the roles reversed this time. Tommy squirms under him, even more so when Ranboo starts tickling him. The hybrid can’t help but grin. As much as he likes being on the receiving end, he absolutely loves his friends’ laughter, especially if he’s the cause of it.

By the time the sun starts setting, they’re both collapsed in a pile, giggly yet content. Ranboo asks Tommy to stay for the night. He accepts. They wake up the next morning with arms around each other and Ranboo’s face buried in soft blond curls.

Tubbo was grateful that he and Ranboo had commissioned Foolish to build their mansion. He was a fantastic builder, and had created a beautiful home for the two of them in Snowchester. It had everything he wanted, but there was only one thing about it that he didn’t like.

Why did he have to make the place so damn big?

The two platonic husbands would find that the mansion had a lot of room, so because of that, it would take forever to get dirty enough so they would have to set aside time to have a cleaning day. However, when it did get dirty, it got dirty. Cobwebs were in the highest ceiling corners, dirt was scattered along the floors, and Ranboo and Tubbo knew they were in for it.

Unfortunately, today just so happened to be one of those days.

“Okay, here’s what I think we should do. We should dust off the chandelier first, because in case it falls and breaks, we’ll be able to clean up the shattered glass on the ground, and it would be annoying to do that if we had already sweeped the floor-”

“Uh, Tubbo, I- I don’t think we’re going to break the chandelier…”

“You never know! If Foolish had trouble with it, then we might too!”

“Well, yeah, but he had trouble building it.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Tubbo scoffed, the grin on his face showing that he wasn’t actually annoyed by the other’s comments. “Anyway, we should build our way up there and break down the towers afterwards. Next, we should sweep the floor, maybe mop it if it’s, like, really dirty. It’s going to take a while since this place is so freakin’ huge, but we’ll get it done!”

“I-” Ranboo paused, looking at the list of tasks that Tubbo was currently writing down. “...Are you sure we’re going to get all of this done in one day?” He questioned. “I mean, like you said, this place is very big.”

“Pfft, duh. It’s a mansion.” Tubbo said, seemingly unbothered by the grueling task ahead of the two of them. He grabbed a nearby extendable feather duster, twisting it around in his hands. In a moment of playfulness, he pressed the button that extended the duster outwards and brushed the feathery end across his face. Ranboo’s face scrunched up, giggles coming from the enderman as he stepped back.

“Tuhubbo!” He whined. Tubbo gasped, this newfound discovery exciting him.

“Awww, Ranboo! You have a ticklish face! How did I not discover this sooner?” He cooed, swiping the feathers across Ranboo’s face again. The other giggled, pushing the brush away. To retaliate, he grabbed his own feather duster from off of the table and extended it, using the rounded end with the handle to poke at Tubbo’s sides.

“HeHEY- quhuit it!” Tubbo snickered, stepping back. Ranboo chuckled, pressing a button to shorten his duster to its regular size.

“Alright, this is fun, but we should start cleaning before any more time goes by.” Ranboo nodded, starting to walk out of the room and into the foyer. Tubbo followed close behind him, walking up the stairs behind Ranboo. Once they got to the top, they both placed down trails of wooden planks that they would easily break down later.

“The chandelier doesn’t look too bad.” Ranboo said as he pressed the button to extend his duster.

“Mhm.” Tubbo quietly agreed, doing the same. He smiled to himself, thinking about the reaction from earlier. He looked at the rounded end of the duster, an idea forming in his head.

Ranboo, on the other hand, was trying to stay focused. He knew how long it would take to clean just the first floor alone, so he wanted to get it done as quickly as he could. However, the sudden prods to his side were making that task difficult.

“Ranboo…” Tubbo sang, finding amusement in watching his platonic husband try to bat the duster away.

“Tubbo, dohon’t.” He tried to act stern, but couldn’t fight back a small grin.

“Ranboo, pay attention to me!” Tubbo whined playfully. “Stop paying attention to that dusty, old chandelier.”

“The reason that it’s dusty is because you’re distracting me from cleaning it!”

The ram hybrid poked around at Ranboo’s side as he tried to clean with one hand and swat the handle of the duster away with the other. It wasn’t until a poke towards his ribs made him squeak, and he snapped his head towards his platonic husband.

“If you poke me one more time, you are so in for it.”

The two friends stared each other down. Tubbo contemplated the possible negatives in his head, but quickly realized that, being 100% honest, there were none.

So, he poked Ranboo again.

And then immediately started running.

Ranboo scoffed, a grin on his face. “Oh, you are so dead!” He retracted his duster, then quickly turned to run after him. Tubbo giggled as he led Ranboo through the house, running down corridors and trying to throw Ranboo off, but the other was on his tail the whole time, not that far behind.

“Get back here!” Ranboo yelled as he ran.

“In your dreams!” Tubbo suddenly turned around, holding his duster in front of him like a sword. Ranboo didn’t hesitate to extend his own, stopping in front of Tubbo and holding it firm.

“Ranboo, you’re about to pick a fight that you won’t want to lose.” Tubbo smirked, swinging the duster in front of him, only for Ranboo to block the hit with his own.

“A fight? It’s not going to be a fight when you’re wiggling around on the floor and squealing.” The enderman sassed back, walking towards Tubbo menacingly. Tubbo stepped back, but felt his heart skip a beat when he felt his back up against the wall. He had reached a dead end.

“Not so confident now, hm?” Ranboo asked when he saw a smirk drain from his face. He dropped his duster, wiggling his fingers at Tubbo and closing in slowly. Tubbo giggled nervously before making a move and dropping his own duster onto the floor, then lunging forward and tackling Ranboo to the ground.

“Two can play at that game!” He smirked, drilling fingers into Ranboo’s armpits. The other let out a surprised yell as he fell to the floor.

“Tuhuhubboho, nohoho!” He giggled, thrashing from side to side.

“What? You thought I was just going to let you wreck me? Think again, bossman!” Tubbo grinned, moving down to the top of Ranboo’s ribs. He let out a shriek, his thrashing increasing.

“NohohOHO- TuhuHUBBO! Gehehet ohOHouHut of theHEHerehe!” Ranboo commanded, his laughter now louder than it was a moment ago. Tubbo disobeyed, digging fingers in-between the top ribs. He watched as his platonic husband laughed and held onto his wrists, but was distracted by a small blur of black and white fluff swishing back and forth behind him.

“Awwww, your tail is wagging!” He cooed.

“YehehEHAhah, thahat’s a thihing ihihit doHOHoehes!” Ranboo said sarcastically, before an idea popped into his head. “Buhut yohou knohow whahat ehelse my tahail cahan do? THIHIS!”

Tubbo couldn’t tell you what happened. One moment, he was tickling Ranboo and relishing in his laughter. The next moment, he was the one doing the laughing.

“NononONONOHOHO!! Gehehet ihihit ohoHOUT!” Tubbo squealed when he felt something fluffy sneak underneath his shirt, and quickly got off of him to escape. Ranboo, however, wasn’t having it, and crawled on top of Tubbo just as fast.

“I’m a man of my word, aren’t I? I told you that you were in for it!” Ranboo smirked, now having the upper hand. “The end of my tail is quite fluffy, and I don’t understand what’s so funny about that. But hey, it makes you laugh, and I love hearing you laugh, Tubbo!” He squeezed up and down Tubbo’s sides, his squirming and laughter quickly escalating.

“KnOHOhock ihihit ohOHOFF!!” Tubbo squealed, trying to push Ranboo’s hands away. The side squeezes combined with the fluffy tail swiping across his tummy was more unbearable than he ever imagined. He had to think fast if he wanted the upper hand again. And think fast he did. With quick thinking, Tubbo felt around on the floor until he felt the handle of his duster, then grabbed it and started to swish it across Ranboo’s face. Whenever he tried to move his face away, Tubbo would simply move the feathers along with it.

Eventually, Ranboo cracked a little bit, and Tubbo grinned widely. “Yohou thihink you’re so sneaky, huh?” He asked with a giggle.

“Yehep!” Tubbo continued to swipe the feathers across the face of the giggling enderman, hoping his idea would work. It was hard to focus with the side squeezes and swishing tail, but after persisting, Ranboo stopped squeezing with one hand to try and push the duster away. Tubbo took it as his chance to strike, grabbing the other’s wrists and pulling him to the ground. He sat up, swaying the duster along Ranboo’s face.

“I can’t believe how I never discovered this sooner, Ranboo! Your face is ticklish, that’s the cutest thing I’ve ever seen!” He complimented, slipping his free hand under Ranboo’s shirt and softly scribbling along his stomach to keep him on the ground.

“Shuhut uhuhup!” Ranboo sucked his stomach inwards, trying to squirm away.

“Shut up?! Why, I outta-” Tubbo paused, an evil plan forming in his head. He stopped the tickles and let go of the duster to unbutton the bottom buttons of Ranboo’s shirt. Anticipatory giggles came out of Ranboo’s mouth as Tubbo positioned both of his hands over his head, holding them there with one hand.

“Now, Ranboo.” Tubbo, sitting next to Ranboo’s head, picked the feather duster back up, holding down the button so that it would extend a little bit. “I know swiping these feathers across your face makes you giggle uncontrollably. Although, it got me thinking. Is there anywhere else I can use that on his body that makes him laugh like that? Well, there’s only one way to find out, bossman!” He grinned, reaching the duster outwards so it hovered inches above Ranboo’s exposed stomach, then lowered it and did small, rapid swipes across. You could only imagine how wide the smile on Tubbo’s face was when Ranboo instantly broke.

“PFFFT- ahaHaHAHA!! Tuhuhubboho, nohoho! Thahat’s so baHAHAD!!” Ranboo squirmed back and forth, kicking his legs and sucking his stomach in.

“Bad? I’m sure you mean good, your tail is wagging again.” Tubbo giggled as his friend blushed. “Awww, does someone have a little ticklish tummy? Now that’s adorable.”

“Yohou’re ohohone to taHAHALK!” Ranboo snapped back as a squeak flew out of his mouth before he could stop it.

It was now Tubbo’s turn to blush. “Hey! Watch it, pal.” As an act of “revenge” for the tease, he swiped the duster across his stomach more rapidly, the ticklish sensation increasing.

“NOHOHOHOOO! TuhUHUBbohO!” He laughed, legs thumping on the floor.

“Feeling a little giggly, my beloved?” Tubbo asked, knowing the answer already. His heart melted when he realized that Ranboo was laughing too hard to give a proper, verbal answer. He let go of his hands and slowed down the movements of the duster until they came to a stop, then lightly traced a finger around his ear. “I still need an answer. How are you feeling, Giggleboo?”

“Oh jeheheheez…” Ranboo giggled, his shoulders scrunching up. “Thahat wahas soho mehean.”

“You loved it.” The other smiled, letting Ranboo sit up and button the buttons that came undone. “You wanna get back to cleaning?”

“Hmm… not yet.” Ranboo tackled Tubbo to the floor before he could react, lifting his shirt up. He ducked his head down and blew a raspberry in the center of Tubbo’s stomach, making the boy shriek.

“NOHOHO- RAHAHABOHOHOO!!” Tubbo kicked his legs, throwing his head back and lightly hitting at Ranboo’s head.

“Awww, does the founder of Snowchester have a ticklish tummy?” Ranboo repeated Tubbo’s tease from minutes earlier, squeezing up and down his thighs.

“I DOHOHON’T!!!”

“You don’t?! Now that’s a big lie. Here, let me show you!”

While squeezing Tubbo’s thighs, Ranboo ducked down and blew another raspberry. And another. And another. And another. He did as many as he could, watching his friend cackle hysterically.

“OHOHOKAHAY, OHOKAHAY, YOHOHOU WIHIHIN!! PLEHEHEASE, I CAHAHAN’T TAHAKE IHIT!!” Tubbo pleaded, his laugh starting to be filled with hiccups. Ranboo quickly stopped, rubbing leftover tingles off of his stomach with his hand.

“Works every time.” Ranboo chuckled.

“You’re so mehehean.” The short boy giggled. “I did nothing to you compared to that!”

“Nothing?! You saw how hard I was laughing and thought that was nothing?!” Ranboo couldn’t help but laugh, amused.

“Yeah! I only just used the feather duster and you were in hysterics.”

“Hey, watch that teasing mouth of yours, mister.” Ranboo quickly skittering his fingers across Tubbo’s stomach, smiling as he curled into himself and high-pitched giggles came out of his mouth.

“Now come on. I’ll have plenty of time to wreck you after we clean this house.” He chuckled again, helping Tubbo off of the ground.

“I think what you mean is that I’ll have plenty of time to wreck you.” Tubbo disagreed.

“Oh, stop it.” The taller rolled his eyes, grabbing both of the dropped dusters from off of the ground.

And from then on, the two of them cleaned the house. They couldn’t get the full thing done in one day, but they made pretty good progress. They would just have to finish the rest tomorrow. And as they cleaned all day, both of them were 100% focused on the task at hand.

Tonight, specifically, was extra high on energy; and it was obvious.

“If you don’t give me that blanket right now, Tommy, I swear to god-”

“Or whaaat? Why don’t you pick on someone your own size, Tubs!”

Tubbo let out a huff, reaching for the fluffy blanket his friend was teasingly waving over his head. That tall bitch. “You won’t like what happens if you don’t give me that stupid blanket.”

Tommy raised an eyebrow. “What’re you gonna do? Tell Ranboo on meHE- hehehey!” His arm immediately dropped down to the side, giving up the blanket in an instant. Though, Tubbo didn’t stop. He was intent on tickling the hell out of his friend.

“I drohohopped ihit- noHOHOT THEhehere!” The squeal Tommy let out made Ranboo jump in surprise, Tubbo devilish fingers finding his upper ribs. “Why nooot?~ I quite like it here, to be honest.” The brown-haired boy cooed, chuckling as Tommy squeezed his arms to his sides as his life depended on it, just making the tickles worse for himself.

Ranboo shuddered, a bright blush on his face; and he wasn’t the one even being tickled! He pretended not to see what was going on and tried his best to focus on the fort, but it was so difficult with Tommy’s stream of loud laughter and Tubbo’s relentless teasing.

He knew one thing, he did not want to get himself involved in the predicament that was happening beside him.

“RahanboOHOHOo, sahave mehehe!”

Nevermind.

“Don’t do it, you’ll end up like Tommy, Boo!” Tubbo warned with a smirk, but Ranboo just shrugged, lunging for the smaller boy. With a small shriek, the two fell to the floor, completely crashing down one of the sides of the blanket fort.

“Nohooo, the fohort!” Tommy giggled, unable to be serious about it; as what happened was quite funny. Ranboo and Tubbo wrestled over the pillows that were previously laid down, Tubbo eventually getting the upper hand and massaging his thumb right into Ranboo’s waist.

Letting out a surprised squawk, the tallest immediately tried to curl up, evidently failing when Tubbo vibrated a claw hand into his belly causing him to arch his back. “TUHUhuhubbo, stohohoppit!”

Tubbo pretended to think for a second. “Hmmm, no thank you, mister! But it was very kind of you to ask.” He sassed, using his free hand to drill circles into Ranboo’s hip bone with his thumb. The shriek that left Ranboo was priceless, resulting in Tubbo and Tommy’s smiles growing even more.

“CRAHAHAP, TUHUhuhubbo!” Belly laughter continued to pour out of the tallest, completely distracting Tubbo as he was unable to foresee the charging blonde aiming right at him. Tommy lunged at Tubbo, instantly attaching his hands to the sides of his ribcage and vibrating them.

Ranboo moved his hair away from his eyes, to see what was going on after he heard the loud squeal that sounded like Tubbo- and he was correct. It was Tubbo.

“HEHEhehey! Yohou biHIHITCH- FUHUHUCK!” Tubbo’s hips bucked up as Tommy gently dug his fingers in the spot right beneath his lower ribs, giggling evilly as his fingers relentlessly tickled that specific area.

“Did you just call me a bitch? Huh?” Tommy demanded, poking around his sides playfully. “Nohohoo, I dihiHIHIhidn’t!” Tubbo pleaded, earning a head shake from Ranboo, who finally recovered from Tubbo’s tickle attack.

“Liars don’t get off the hook easily, Tubs…” Ranboo hummed latching his hands to the muscles right above each of his knees, squeezing repeatedly. “SHIHIHIT- FUHUHUCK OHOFF!”

Tommy and Ranboo dramatically gasped simultaneously.

“Oh, Tubbo…”

“What was that?~”

Before Tubbo could protest, he felt a sudden buzzy and tickly feeling on his stomach. Tommy planted a raspberry right above his belly button, causing the boy to start half-heartedly push at the blonde’s head.

What he wasn’t expecting were his ankles to be lifted and to feel scribbling nails right underneath his knees. What an awful day to wear shorts, Tubbo decided.

“IT TIHIHICKLES! PLEHEHEASE!” Tubbo didn’t even know what he was pleading, all he knew is the ticklish sensations wracking his body were almost unbearable.

He felt his ankles be dropped and the nerves in his legs began to calm down, but that damn sensation from Tommy’s playful fingers on his belly just kept going. Well, until Ranboo decided Tubbo needed a break.

Much to Tommy’s dismay, he felt fingers massage into his upper ribs yet again, causing the boy to instantly collapse on the now fallen blanket fort.

“Y- YOHOhou trahahaitor!” Tommy cackled, throwing his head back as the tickles began to move down his ribs, and turned into unbearable fluttering over his waist. “Whaaat? I’m not a traitor, I thought this was a free-for-all!” Ranboo chuckled, wiggling his nails into the crook of Tommy’s waist.

The high-pitched giggles that escaped Tommy made Tubbo wheeze, rolling over to sit up to help Ranboo. “Tuhubbo nohoho… gehet away.. Tuhu-HUHUBBO- NOAHAHA!” Tommy completely convulsed, the light feathery tickles on his waist mixed with the quick vibrations on his hip bones making butterflies and goosebumps spread across his whole body.

“You didn’t stop when I said ‘no’, so I don’t see how it’d be fair now!~” Tubbo purred, pulling an innocent smile like he wasn’t drilling his thumbs into his friend’s hip with no mercy. Meanwhile, Ranboo was cooing little teases while grazing and lightly spidering his nails along the sides of Tommy’s belly.

“D’awww, don’t tell me this already tickles too much, Toms! I’m barely even doin’ anything!~” Ranboo let out a low chuckle, sounding a lot more sinister than it should’ve, as his grazing nails turned into fluttering little menaces tracing around his belly button.

“FUHUHUCK- *snort* OHOHOFF! I HAHahate yohohou b- bohoth!” Tommy whined, snorts peppering in between his happy and loud belly laughter. “Alright, alright, someone else needs a taste of their own medicine I feel like.” Tubbo hummed, Ranboo’s eyes widening.

Uh oh.

Before he could attempt to dodge Tubbo’s incoming fingers, he felt a few squeezes on his hip, making the tall boy collapse back onto the soft pillows. Tommy retracted his hand, using it to help push himself so he could help his friend give Ranboo a ticklish treatment.

Tubbo’s hands found Ranboo’s lower waist, kneading and prodding into the muscle, immediately eliciting cackles from his friend. “Ohoho~ Already a giggly mess, Ranboo?” Tubbo teased, laughing lightheartedly at Ranboo’s embarrassed grumble through his giggle fit.

“I cahAHAN’T HEHehelp ihihit!” He protested, his laughter going up an octave as he felt another pair of hands squeeze his knee caps. Ranboo tried to pull his legs in, accidentally kneeing Tubbo in the back in the process.

Tubbo let out a surprised gasp as he jumped, before glaring back down at Ranboo, who was already giggling.

“Uh oh…”

“Uh oh, that's right.”

Before he could prepare himself, he felt cold air over his belly before feeling nibbles be placed over his hip. “NONONO- NOHOHOAHA- *hiccup* PLEHEASE!” Protests instantly bubbled up from Ranboo, weakly pushing at Tubbo’s head- making his fluffy hair fluff over his belly even more.

“Mmmm… nope!~” Tubbo mumbled, planting a raspberry where his waist and belly meet, Ranboo subconsciously arching up into it. Meanwhile, Tommy was slightly scritching claw hands over Ranboo’s knees, being mischievous and squeezing up and down his thighs at random, just to make him squawk through his laughter.

It was clearly quite entertaining to Tommy, as he laughed with Ranboo whenever he let out one of his signature surprised cackles and squawks. The boy’s laughter soon grew silent and more strained, signaling that he was almost completely worn out.

The two paused on their tickle attack, climbing off of their friend and just smiling at each other with big and fond smiles.

“I hahate yohou b- bohoth…”

“No you don’t, big man.”

“Take it back!”

Ranboo chuckled, shaking his head. “Fiiine, you are both wonderfulllll… definitely…” His sleepy and sarcastic tone wasn’t too convincing, but Tommy and Tubbo decided to spare him- for tonight.

They all decided that the blanket fort would stay collapsed, but no one was particularly complaining as the soft blankets and pillows were quite comfortable to lay on; especially with the warmth of all of them combined they knew they could keep themselves cozy. All settling down next to each other, Tommy looked at the others.