#switch!sam

“Sam stop moving please!”

Punz groaned softly a small smile on his face

“Ihi can’t help it! It t-tihickklehehss!”

Sam’s head twitched and his nose wiggled.

“Please, it can’t be that bad! Just hold still the best you can a few more minutes okay?”

Punz smiled softly at the younger.

“Fihinnehe I’ll do mihihiyyyy behestt.”

Sam giggled and sighed softly as he attempted to be still.

“See there all done now was it really that hard?”

Punz smirked softly at him.

“Yes yes it was!”

Sam joked back at the older.

“Oh whatever just let me do mine and then we can go okay?”

Punz rolled his eyes light heartedly.

“Yea alright.”

Sam smirked an idea coming to mind.

“Okay it shouldn’t take too long since I’ve basically done it before.”

Punz began applying the make up to his face carefully.

“Hmm well it actually might take a little longer.”

Sam smirked softly as he poked up and down Punz’s ribs.

“EEP! Whahatrtt shahahmmm noho! Youuurrrhehehe gohohnnahahha mahahhkkehehee meheheh mehehsss uhuhuppp!”

Punz squealed squirming as he fell into giggles desperately trying to keep his hand steady.

“Oh? But earlier you were challenging me saying it couldn’t be that hard right? So come on this can’t be too hard for you right?”

Sam chuckled softly.

“Thihisss ihihisss tohohttthahhalllyyy dihihiffheherrrehhennttt!”

Punz exclaimed as he just barely missed making a huge mess up.

“Hmm well I mean maybe it is but the concept is the same so tomato tomato you know?”

Sam smiled softly as he gave Punz’s hips a squeeze.

“AEEH! SAHAHAMM!”

Punz jumped bursting into a shriek as he accidentally drew a big black line across his cheek and he sighed grabbing the make up remover.

“Ohohokkahhayyy ohohokkahahyyy ihimm dohonnehehe ihihi pprohohommihisshehe.”

Sam giggled out hands raised in surrender.

“You better be or else we’re gonna be late for the festival and miss all the best candy!”

Punz shook his head then began fixing his makeup carefully.

“Pinky promise I am I don’t wanna miss the king sized snickers!”

Sam shook his head quickly.

“Good just another few and I’ll be done.”

Punz carefully worked at finishing his makeup and soon enough was done so the two quickly headed out.

“So I heard there’s gonna be a pumpkin patch there do you wanna get a few pumpkins together.”

Sam asked curiously.

“Yea that sounds fun let’s do it.”

Punz nodded getting in the drivers side of the car.

“Woo I bet I’ll pick a better pumpkin than you!”

Sam says playfully, smiling at the older.

“What no way dude I’m like the expert pumpkin picker.”

Punz scoffed as they began making the drive.

“Nah bro no way I am so good luck.”

Sam shook his head nonchalantly.

“Uh huh whatever just wait you’ll see!”

Soon enough the two made it to the festival quickly getting out of the car.

“So do you wanna do the pumpkin patch first or getting candy.”

Punz asked.

“Definitely the candy because if we wait too long like you said earlier all the best stuff will be gone.”

Sam says.

“Yea true you’re right!”

Punz nods softly as they begin walking to the festival.

“Oh I hope they have caramel apples man it’s been years since I’ve had one!”

Sam says excitedly.

“Yea same that does sound pretty good right now.”

Punz nods in agreement as they finally make it into the festival.

“Oohh look king sized snickers right as we walk in!”

Sam says excitedly.

“No way dude this is alresdy a W.”

Punz smiles following Sam over to the booth.

“It’s because I totally have like, Halloween luck or something. I’ve gotten a king sized candy bar without fail every Halloween since I was like, seven.”

Sam boasts smirking softly as they each grab a bar.

“What- that’s crazy you gotta be lying or something dude there’s no way- wait okay no because you had to have stopped at what like fourteen so you just bought yourself a king sized bar every year didn’t you?”

Punz points a finger accusingly at Sam.

“Okay well… alright alright maybe! But hey it still counts!”

Sam laughs softly as he and Punz walk off to another booth.

“Okay I guess technically but still it’s not like true luck when you’re buying them for yourself!”

Punz shakes his head smiling.

“Oh come on bro I mean at least like seven of those years was genuine though so I still have atleast a little bit of Halloween luck!”

Sam smiles shaking his head a bit as they reach the next booth.

“I meannnn I guess just a little I don’t know thoughhhh.”

Punz teases softly.

“Alright just wait you’ll see somehow I’ll prove my luck!”

Sam huffs playfully as he jabs Punz’s side.

“AYE! D-dohont!”

Punz’s cheeks flush pink jumping before he grabs a handful of candy tossing it in his bucket.

“Sorry sorry you were doubting me I had to you were basically asking for it!”

Sam smirks as he too grabs a handful of candy tossing it in his bucket.

“Okay no I was not asking for it by not believing your little Halloween luck claim.”

Punz squeezes Sam’s hip smirking as they start to approach the caramel apple booth.

“GAH! H-hehehey! Brohoho come on!”

Sam exclaims jumping and giggling shaking his head before grabbing a caramel apple.

“Hey it’s only fair you got me first!”

Punz chuckles softly as he grabs a Carmel covered apple as well.

“Whatever bro let’s eat these and maybe grab a few more handfuls of candy before moving to the pumpkin patch yea?”

Sam rolls his eyes softly as they continue onwards.

“Sounds good to me.”

Punz nods as they hit a few more booths before making their way to the pumpkin patch.

“So you going for a big pumpkin or a small one?”

Sam asks.

“Hmm probably closer to the bigger side more space for if I pick a pretty big design but like not too big cause then it’ll just look stupid or take too much time.”

Punz shrugs softly.

“Yea that’s a good plan actually I might steal that from you.”

Sam giggles softly as they go inside the patch and begin their search, after a few minutes they separate. They’re separated about ten minutes before meeting back up but it wasn’t an intentional meet up they just happened to go right for the same pumpkin.

“Oh hi there stranger fancy meeting you here.”

Sam joked playfully.

“Yea fancy meeting you at my pumpkin.”

Punz says with a playful smile.

“What absolutely not I saw it first!”

Sam exclaims shaking his head!

“No way I saw it first!”

Punz shakes his head.

“No way bro I literally touched it first too!”

Sam exclaims again.

“Noooo I totally touched it first!”

Punz huffs softly.

“Okay I think there’s only one way to settle this!”

Sam cracks his knuckles and tackles Punz to the ground careful to avoid any pumpkins nearby.

“What do you mean by THAAAATTT!

Punz’s words turn into a yell as he’s tackled.

“What I mean by that is this!”

He snaps his hands to Punz’s thighs quickly squeezing up and down them thumbs on the tops as the rest of his fingers cover the backs.

“AEEH BAHAHAHHA NOHOHO SHAHAHHAHMMM DUHUHUDDHEHEHE!”

Punz shrieked quickly trying to wiggle out from Sam but seeing that plan not working he decided to switch to fighting back! His hands quickly found place on Sam’s chest scribbling on one side and squeezing the other!

“EEP NAHAHAHA WHAHATTT THEHE HEHELL BROHOHO?!?”

Sam squeals bursting into laughter and falling backwards off Punz!

“Hahahaha yehehahahaha nohoh it’s not gonna be that easy to take me down Sam!”

Punz quickly sits on Sam’s hips and his hands dart to Sam’s ribs switching between squeezing at them and scribbling on them being sure to get the backs with each method!

“EEK! NAHAHAHHAHAA BBBRRROHOHOHO THHAATTSSS SOHOHO NOHOHOTTT FAHAHHIHIRRR!”

Sam writhes under Punz squeaking as he continues laughing loudly, much like Punz he can’t seem to wiggle out from under the guy. So he sits up the best he can and reaches his hands out he goes for his hips squeezing them quickly!

“What? What’s not fair me going for EEP! NAHHAHAHA WHHAHATTT SHAHHAHAHAHAHMM NOHOHOTT THEHEHERRRHEHEHE!”

Punz falls backwards squealing before bursting back into loud laughter.

“Ohoho nohohottt heherrhehe? Why’s that too bad of a spot? Hmm afraid you won’t be able to fight back cause of how much it tickles punzo?”

Sam smirks as he begins drilling his thumbs into the dips of Punz’s hips!

“NAHAHAHA SHUHUTTT UHUHUPP IHIHI TOHOTTTHAHHALLYYY CCHAHAHANNN!”

It takes him a bit and a few tries but he finally manages to sit up enough to plunge his hands into Sam’s armpits!

“AAEEH NONONOHOHOHOHO NAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAA!”

Sam shrieks bursting back into laughter his arms clamp down but he keeps his hands on Punz’s hips one squeezing as the other makes circles and switching them every few seconds.

“AHAHAHAHHAAHA NOHOHOHO WHHAHAATTT THEHEHEH JUHUHUSSTTT GIHIHIHIVVVEHEHE UHUHUPP AHHALLLLRRRHEHEHEHAHADDDYYY AHAHNNDDD GIHIHVVEHEHE MEHEHE THEHHEE PUHHUMMPPPKIHIHINNN!”

Punz jerks but does his best to keep his hands in Sam’s pits. His fingers fastly scirbbling around before zeroing in on the middles.

“AAH NOHOHOHO NAHAHAHAAHA NOHOHOTTT HAHAPPPHEHEHEHENNNIHIHINNGGG!”

Sam’s hands speed up desperately trying to make Punz break, as he can feel his own resolve nearly breaking.

“AAH NHAHAHAHHAHAA AHAHLLLRRRRIHIHIGGHTTT YOOOUU AHAHASSSKKKHEHDDD FOHOHORRR THIHISS!”

Punz’s hands speed up practically digging into Sam’s pits as if he’s looking for treasure. To add onto that he manages to lean up and place his head into Sam’s neck. The vibrations of his crazed laughter mixed with his slight beard working very effectively.

“AAAHH AHAHAHLLLRIHIHUGGGHTTTT AHAHHALLRRIHIGGHHHTT YOOOUUU WIHIHINNN JUHUSSTT GEHEHETTTT OOUTTT!”

Sam retracts his hands continuing to laugh loudly as Punz is still going.

“Hahahha hehehe lehhetttsss gohoho bahahbbbyy!”

Punz slows to a stop pulling his head away and collapsing backwards on the ground.

“Gehehezzzhehehe mahahannn thahattt whahahsss sohoho muhuchhh wohohorrshehehe thhahannn ihiddd ehevvveherrr ehheexxpprhehecctt!”

Sam says through residual giggles. falling back next to Punz.

“Hehehehe yehehaha lihihitttllhehehehe sohohommehheetthihinnggg ihihi lehehhaharrnehehedd.”

Punz says still giggling residually as well.

“Oh really? I’ll have to keep that in mind.”

Sam smirks softly as he slowly gets up and reaches out his hand for Punz.

“Oh shut up and let’s go find you your pumpkin yea?”

Punz says blushing softly as he takes Sam’s hand and the two are off to find Sam a pumpkin.

“Alright alright hehe, Oohh that one!”

Sam exclaims jogging over to one excitedly.

“Oh yea it looks practically the same as this one! Wait so you’re telling me we didn’t even need to do all of that?! This whole time there was practically the exact same pumpkin right here?!”

Punz says exasperatedly in a playfully way.

“I guess so but don’t act like you didn’t enjoy it punzo.”

Sam says smiling knowingly at the older.

“Oh whatever you enjoyed it too if not more!”

Punz says cheeks flushed again.

“Okay- I… you know let’s go ahead and get these pumpkins back and start carving yea? Yea alright let’s go.”

It was Spirit’s Eve in Pelican Town, and Sebastian was showing off his purple vampire costume to Sam. He was wearing a tuxedo with a cape, fake elf ears, fake fangs, and had styled his hair up a little bit for the event. 

Meanwhile Sam was showing off his ultimate werewolf costume. He was wearing wolf gloves, fake wolf ears, a fake tail and regular clothes like a sweater, pants and an orange shirt to show the half transformation from a human to a wolf. 

“Your costume…is more cute than anything, Sam.” Sebastian admitted. 

“It is not! It’s menacing and terrifying! FEAR ME.” Sam yelled, growling at him like a wolf. 

Sebastian just laughed and shook his head. “I will suck your body dry of all its blood. You will be nothing but a furry prune.” Sebastian told him. 

“As if I’m not gonna kill you first.” Sam reminded him. 

Sebastian rolled his eyes. “Wolves are scared of humans, Sam.” Sebastian reminded him. 

“Maybe real wolves…but not werewolves…Werewolves are part human. Why would a werewolf be scared of its own species?” Sam asked. 

Sebastian sighed and called Maru over. Maru walked up, wearing her mad scientist costume. “Maru…are werewolves scared of humans?” Sebastian asked. 

“Well…there is no definitive answer on whether werewolves are afraid of humans. However, real wolves are certainly afraid of humans.” Maru replied. “Why do you ask, Seb-acula?” Maru asked. 

Sebastian smirked at Sam. “Unlike you, I did my research into my costume choice.” Sebastian told him. 

Sam chuckled. “It would be a shame if I were to eat garlic fingers in front of you.” Sam teased. “Or perhaps…” Sam pulled out a piece of wood and a hammer. “A stake to the heart?” 

Maru widened her eyes. “Where on earth did you get that?!” Maru asked. 

Sam looked at Maru. “I got Leah to whittle this for me…” Sam admitted. 

Sebastian hissed at Sam and covered his body and lower face with part of his cape. “How DARE YOU!” Sebastian yelled. 

Sam laughed. “I don’t even think Vincent would run and hide from fear.” Sam joked. 

Sebastian looked at Sam…then began to smirk. “Oh really?” Sebastian asked. 

“Really. Why don’t you try scaring Vincent yourself?” Sam asked. 

Sebastian chuckled. “Nah. He may end up peeing his pants, and I’ll end up in trouble.” Sebastian reminded him. “Besides: I’d rather scare YOU silly.” He replied. 

Sam smirked and crossed his arms. “Try me.” 

Sebastian smiled and walked up to Sam with a villionous look in his eyes and a toothy, evil grin. “I will give you 30 seconds to run and hide.” Sebastian told him. 

Sam scoffed. “Puh-lease…” Sam belittled. “As if you could scare me li-” 

“29.” Sebastian started to count. “28…27…26…” 

“Are you seriously counting down?” Sam asked. 

“24…23…22…” Sebastian kept counting. 

Sam looked at Maru. “Why’s he still counting down?” Sam asked. 

“19…18…17…16…” Sebastian kept counting. 

“Uh- Sam, you might want to actually run.” Maru warned, growing slightly nervous. 

“...11…10…” Sebastian continued. 

“Why? What’s he planning?” Sam asked. 

“8…7…6…” Sebastian kept on counting. 

“Just listen to me and RUN!” Maru ordered. 

“3…2…” Sebastian walked closer to Sam with his evil look on his face and his hands up, ready to take him down. “...1…” 

Sebastian’s eyebrows raised up as he started to realize why Maru might’ve wanted him to run. Sebastian grabbed Sam by the waist and picked him up. “GOTCHA.” 

Sam blinked and looked at Sebastian in confusion. “What are you doing?” Sam asked. 

“What do you think I’m doing?” Sebastian asked as he lifted up both of Sam’s arms. 

Sam felt Sebastian grab both ends of his sweater sleeves, and hold them above his head. Sam looked at Sebastian with a mix of confused worry. Why does he feel…so exposed right now? 

Suddenly, Sam felt fingers and nails start to skitter all over his left armpit. Sam widened his eyes and clenched his teeth as he felt a wobbly smile grow onto his face. 

Oh…Oh no…

Maru bit her lip as she watched her older brother begin his torment. “...At least it’s not me this time…” Maru mumbled. 

Sam started tittering and snickering as bits of his laughter threatened to move past his throat and teeth. Whenever the breathy laughter would move through his teeth, it sounded like he was hissing like a snake. 

“Oooooh…Sounds like the terrifying werewolf had a snake for breakfast…” Sebastian teased in his deep, evil voice. 

Then, Maru started counting down. “3…2…1-” she counted. 

Sam suddenly burst out in embarrassing giggles. It wasn’t ticklish enough to make him full-blown laugh, but it was just enough to leave him giggling like a little girl. 

“Theeere’s the laughter I’ve been waiting all night for~” Sebastian said. “So innocent…so girly…Hearing your giggles gives me many goosebumps.” Sebastian teased. 

“Shuhuhut uhuhup! Yohou're sohohoho dehehead!” Sam said through his giggles.

“How strange…the werewolf is threatening to kill me? Even though his exposed ticklish spots are being poked at, teased and tormented?” Sebastian asked. 

Sam tried to hide his face in the side of his right arm. He was growing more and more embarrassed from both the teasy tickles and the evil words. What Sebastian was doing was evil…utterly evil…Something only a super villain would do. 

“Get his neck!” Someone with a smaller voice declared. 

Sebastian looked over at the source of the voice, and smirked. Vincent was standing there in front of them, watching gleefully as his older brother was being tickled by Sebastian. 

Sam groaned amidst his giggles. “Vihihincehehent! Shuhush!” He tried to protest. But his protests would never be taken seriously if he was giggling like a tiny child. 

Sebastian smiled. “Tell me more, Vincent.” Sebastian encouraged calmly. 

Vincent giggled. “His neck makes him squeak like a mouse! Squeak squeak!” Vincent declared, pretending to be a mouse for a moment. “And his squishy sides are fun to tickle tickle.” Vincent added. 

“So…Like this?” Sebastian started skittering his fingers on the left side of Sam’s neck. 

Sam very much squeaked, and threw his head back as his giggles went up another octave. “EEheheheeek! EEHEHEHEEEE! NOHOhohohoHOHO!” Sam giggled and laughed. 

“Haha! Yeah! Like that!” Vincent replied. 

“Would you like to help me tickle your brother?” Sebastian asked. 

“Okay!” Vincent replied. “But can he lay down? Pleeeeaaaase?” Vincent asked. 

Sebastian laughed…genuinely laughed. “Sure!” He replied, temporarily using his real voice rather than his teasy voice. 

Maru chuckled and started to walk away. “Have fun, Sam.” Maru told him. 

“Nohohoho! Maru hehehehelp mehehe!” Sam yelled, reaching out his hand as Sebastian kicked Sam’s foot out from under him and laid him onto the ground. “Nohoho! Myhyhy cohostume will get dirtyhyhyhy!” Sam complained. 

“Worry not. We are on grass, not the dirt. Your costume will look good either way.” Sebastian replied. 

Sebastian let go of Sam’s sweater sleeves and started skittering a hand of fingers in each of Sam’s armpits. “Tickle tickle tickle, Sam~” Vincent reverted back to his teasy, low voice. 

Vincent quickly jumped onto Sam’s waist and started skittering his own fingers on Sam’s sides. “Kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy koo, Sammy!” Vincent declared proudly. 

“ooOOOHOHOHO NOHOHOHO! HAHAHAhahahaha! Quihihihit ihihihit! Whyhyhyhyhy?!” Sam asked. 

Vincent giggled in reaction. “Tickling you is fun!” He told his older brother. 

Sebastian smiled as he heard Vincent giggle. It sounded strangely similar to Sam’s girly giggle from earlier. “It really is, Sam.” Sebastian told him. 

Sebastian and Vincent took their time tickling Sam for a bit. They both enjoyed the sound of Sam’s laughter and giggles filling the air outside Sam and Vincent’s house in Pelican Town. 

Sebastian soon looked over at Vincent with a new plan. “I have an idea:” 

Vincent lifted his hands up off his older brother. “What is it?” 

Sebastian smiled. “You tickle the left side with all your fingers…” He told Vincent. “And I’ll tickle the right side with all my fingers.” Sebastian told him. 

“Okay!” Vincent replied happily. Vincent quickly brought himself over to Sam’s left side, and grabbed his side with 8 fingers on the top of his side, and his 2 thumbs on the bottom of his side. Sam did the exact same thing, but on the right side instead of the occupied left side. 

“3…” Sebastian started to count. 

“GO!” Vincent declared, tickling and squeezing his brother’s side swiftly. 

Sam threw his head back and guffawed loudly. 

“Oh! Uh-” Sebastian quickly started tickling as well, trying to make up for the lost couple seconds from the mix up. 

“ooOOOOHOHOHO GOHOHOHOD! GAAAHAHAHAHAHAhahahaha! IHIHIHI CAHAHAHAHAN’T! PLEHEHEHEhehehehease stohohohop!” Sam begged. 

Sebastian nodded and lifted his fingers off Sam. But Vincent kept on going. “Kitchy kitchy kitchy koo, Samson!” Vincent teased in his little, innocent voice. 

“YOhohohou toohohohoo, Vihihincent.” Sam told him. 

“Awww…But that was only 5 mini seconds…” Vincent whined. 

Sebastian couldn’t help but laugh. “5 mini seconds of hearing your brother laugh…that’s more than I can hear in a day sometimes.” Sebastian teased. 

Vincent widened his eyes and looked at Sam. “You don’t laugh with Sebashin?” Vincent reacted. 

“Thahahat’s a lihie! Ihi do lahaugh! Vehery ohohoften.” Sam argued. 

Sebastian chuckled. “Yeah…you’re right.” Sebastian replied. 

Vincent looked at Sebastian. “Did you lie?” Vincent asked. 

“Yes, I did.” Sebastian told him. 

Vincent smiled. “Hey Sam, what does mommy do when I lie?” Vincent asked. 

“Uhh…she tickles you?” Sam replied. 

“Sebashin lied! So he needs tickle tickles too!” Vincent declared. 

Sebastian raised his eyebrows in surprise. Wait, what!? 

Sam smirked and grabbed Sebastian. “He’s right. Your turn, Mr. Seb-acula.” Sam teased. 

Vincent ran up to Sebastian and started tickling Sebastian’s sides. But…Sebastian didn’t start laughing. He didn’t even flinch. 

“What-...Awww…he’s not ticklish…” Vincent whined. 

Sam laughed at his brother’s reaction. “He’s still ticklish…just not on the sides like me.” Sam told him. “Buuuut…” He started skittering his fingers on Sebastians ribs. “He’s very ti-” 

“PFFFTTAAAHAHAHAhahahaha! Hehehehehey!” Sebastian bursted out laughing. 

“Yeah, that.” Sebastian replied, working with the interruption. 

“Cool!” Vincent started tickling Sebastian’s lower ribs, while Sam tickled his upper ribs. Sebastian threw his head back and started cackling and laughing. His voice was a somewhat lower laugh. But, it was still adorable to listen to. 

And nearby, Maru was also listening to her brother’s laughter. It was nice to  see that the tables had turned. And Vincent was right: 

Septic Sam was flying around the house, searching for people to play with. Amidst his search, he came across an old notebook that determined his first person:

[Jameson Jackson]

Septic Sam flew up to Jamie’s room and pushed the door open. When the door was open, Septic Sam flew up to Jamie and cannon balled into the man’s cereal bowl. Cereal and milk fell out and splashed the bed. On top of that, Jamie had jumped in terror and almost dropped the cereal bowl in his fear! Septic Sam turned around to face the dapper boy and smiled with his one and only eye.

‘......Hello.’ Jamie signed.

Sam flew out of the cereal bowl and nuzzled itself against Jamie’s cheek. Jamie chuckled silently and patted the top of Sam’s head.

‘Cute.’ Jamie signed.

Sam looked down a little and started to blush at the word used. And yes, you saw that right: Septic Sam knows sign language! Sam had taken the time to understand Jameson years ago.

Jamie smiled and brought out his hand for Sam to sit on. Sam looked at the hand, and flew up to it. Sam placed it’s bottom eye down onto the hand, and snuggled into the fingers.

‘Fun?’ Jamie asked.

Septic Sam looked at Jamie and nodded. It was so comfy! Very comfy hand!

Jamie smiled at the cute little septic eye. Suddenly, Jamie got an idea! He took off the bowler hat from his own head, and put the bowler hat onto Septic Sam’s head. Septic Sam blinked curiously, and looked up at Jamie.

Jamie looked like he had the adorable anime eyes going! He looked so overwhelmed with cuteness overload! ‘Cute cute cute cute cute cute cute-’ Jamie kept repeating.

Septic Sam’s single eye widened in surprise. Was he really that cute?! Sam started blushing right away, and started flying around with the hat on its head. Jamie gasped and clapped his hands happily. ‘Cute sam!’ he signed happily.

Sam was nodding its eye and closed its eye as it tilted over and smiled. Jamie patted the top of the hat on Sam’s head, and booped Sam’s tail. If he tried to poke the nose region on the eye, then Sam’s eye would be poked…And NO ONE likes being poked in the eye. No one.

Jamie smirked as he scratched the bottom of the eye. Sam smiled, lowered itself and shook itself right and left repeatedly. It was almost as if Jamie’s scratching finger was tickling Sam…

Curious, Jamie started scratching 4 fingers under Sam’s eye and smiled as Sam closed its eye and started wagging its tail.

‘Ticklish?’ Jamie signed.

Sam widened its eye and quickly took off flying the other way. Jamie, sensing a little game of chase (hehehe…Chase), Jamie took off running after Sam.

This little chase took up at least 10 minutes of their time. Finally, Jamie managed to grab Sam like a basketball and started tickling Sam’s ‘chin’. Sam’s tail was wagging all over again. Sam was shaking itself back and forth as its eye was closed, almost like it was laughing hysterically.

Jamie was smiling happily as he tickled the little green eye.

“Heya Jamie! What are you doing?” Someone asked.

Jamie looked up as he scratched Sam’s chin. ‘Tickling Sam’ he signed with one hand.

“Ooooh…Sam’s ticklish? Don’t think I knew that…” Chase admitted.

Chase curiously started scratching the spot above Sam’s tail. Sam flew up 5 feet, and wagged its tail viciously! Chase bursted out laughing upon seeing Sam’s reaction. “Wohohow! He’s much more ticklish than I thought!” Chase reacted.

Jamie nodded with a silent giggle.

“What about you, Jamie? Are you ticklish by chance?” Chase asked, wiggling his fingers.

Jamie widened his eyes and backed up a good 2 feet. ‘No.’

Chase laughed at that and sprinted to him. “GET OVER HERE!”

Jamie grabbed his head and SCREAMED!

…Well, opened his mouth wide…

-And took off running!

Chase took off after Jamie and chased him for a while. “GET BACK HERE TICKLISH SCUM!” Chase yelled.

Jamie turned around and signed the word ‘no’ in response.

“Is that all you’re gonna say?! Really?” Chase asked.

Jamie shrugged his shoulders as he ran backwards. ‘Yes.’

Chase chuckled and wiggled his fingers as he ran after Jamie.

At one point, another person could be seen ahead! PERFECT! Jamie ran to the person and hid behind them.

The person turned to look at Jamie, revealing who he was: Marvin. “What’s up, Dappy?” Marvin asked.

Jamie pointed to the sprinting Chase.

Marvin yelped and moved out of the way as Chase skidded to a halt. “I’m sorry to bother you, Marvin…But I need Jamie for a minute.” Chase explained.

Marvin hid Jamie with his cape. “What are you planning?” Marvin asked.

“Oh? So you’re gonna hide him from me?” Chase asked.

“Yup! Whatcha gonna do about it?” Marvin teased.

Chase smirked evilly and wiggled his fingers. “Oh nothing…just THIS!”

Chase skittered his fingers all over Marvin’s middle.

“AAHAHAHAHA! CHAHAHASE NOHOHOHO!” Marvin laughed, doubling over and holding his stomach.

Chase snuck his fingers into the crevices of Marvin’s sides. “Tickle tickle tickle!” Chase teased.

“NOHOHO TIHIHICKLIHING!” Marvin laughed, slowly dropping to his knees.

With one last squeeze to the hip, Marvin was down on the ground, laying on his side.

Chase quickly grabbed Jamie and blew a raspberry on his belly. Jamie just fell to the ground, holding his belly.

Chase bursted out laughing at Jamie’s fall and knelt down. “Here comes the tickle monster!” Chase declared, turning into the playful father he once was.

Jamie covered his mouth with both his fists and covered his stomach with his knees and shins. ‘No!’ Jamie signed with one of his hands. ‘No!’

Chase giggled and started tickling Jamie’s dangling feet. “Yes! Yes!” Chase replied.

Jamie threw his arms around and shook his head back and forth wildly as he wiggled his ticklish feet.

Chase chuckled. “Wow! I don’t think I realized you were this ticklish, Jamie!” Chase reacted. Jamie finally seemed to gain control of his hands and used this ability to flip Chase off with both his hands.

Chase gasped. “Did you just flip me off?!” Chase reacted with a gasp. “TWICE?!”

Jamie bursted out giggling at Chase’s reaction, before nodding his head and flipping him off again.

Chase smirked and wiggled his fingers evilly. “Ohoho, you naughty, naughty boy~” Chase teased.

Jamie widened his eyes. If his voice box worked, he probably would’ve squeaked in fear!

Chase ran up to Jamie with his wiggly fingers up and ready to tickle. “I’m gonna getcha getcha getcha!” Chase declared, lowering his hands down lower and lower to Jamie’s sides and belly.

Jamie covered his eyes, and had a huge nervous grin on his face. He was anticipating the tickles to be coming any moment!

Finally, the hands touched down and started skittering, tapping and squeezing. “Gitchy gitchy gitchy gitchy goo!” Chase teased.

Jamie uncovered his eyes, threw his hands out beside him, and arched his back. His back plopped onto the soft carpet and Jamie’s belly started bouncing up and down from the laughter. He had a huge, toothy grin all over his face too! It was adorable to watch!

“Awww, enjoying yourself, dapper lee?” Chase teased.

Jamie opened his eyes for only a moment to look down at his belly. Just as his eyes fell on the tickled belly, Jamie closed his eyes again, threw his head back and shook his head everywhere. With his hands, Jamie started to shakily sign ‘stop’ and ‘no’!

“No?! But why would I stop when you’re enjoying it so much?” Chase asked.

Jamie covered his mouth as more silent giggles left his mouth. His belly was still bouncing from all the laughter that was kind of leaving his lungs.

Chase moved his hands off of him and lifted Jamie’s white collared shirt up a bit. Chase gazed at Jamie’s outie of a belly button, and rubbed his hands together. “Ooooh! I’m so excited!” Chase declared.

Jamie looked down at his exposed belly and gasped in horror! NOT THE BELLY BUTTON! Jamie tried to cover up his belly button with his hands. ‘No!’ Jamie signed quickly as he covered his belly button up with his other hand.

Chase placed his hands on his own hips. “And why not?” Chase asked.

Jamie huffed silently and covered up his belly button with both his hands. With one stubborn shake of the head, Jamie was stopping Chase in his tracks.

…Or so he thought.

Chase smirked and moved his hands around Jamie’s middle. “Hmmmm…I suppose I’ll have to go…” Chase quickly moved his hands to Jamie’s neck and started tickling. “-For the neck!” Chase declared.

Almost right on cue, Jamie curled his neck in and pulled his hands up to his own chest with his hands in fists. He was tensed all up from the neck to his toes! It was adorable to watch!

But he wasn’t just tickling Jamie’s neck for nothing…Oh no…

Chase tickled his neck so Jamie’s hands would instinctively move away from his belly button! With his hands away from the belly button, Chase quickly poked and swirled his pinky finger into Jamie’s belly button.

Jamie’s face changed from a blushy grin, to a shocked, horrified look with a slight wobbly smile in the mix! Jamie tried to push Chase’s hands away, but to no avail.

Chase kept on tickling his belly button for a while longer. Jamie was wiggling around, giggling silently into his hand, and kicking his feet wildly. Jamie was showing a huge grin on his face as well! And his bowler hat was half off his head at this point.

Chase finally stopped tickling Jamie and put his shirt down over his belly. Jamie was a blushing, slightly red mess of silent chuckles and giggles. He looked around for Septic Sam as Chase helped him up onto his feet.

‘Where did Sam go?’ Jamie asked, making a circle with his hands and putting his eye in the middle to represent ‘Sam’.

Chase looked around. “That’s a good question! Did we scare him off?” Chase asked.

Jamie shrugged his shoulders as he looked around. But then…muffled laughter started to fill both of their ears. Chase and Jamie looked at each other to confirm they were hearing the same thing. When they figured out they were, Chase and Jamie looked around for the sound of the laughter.

Soon, Chase and Jamie found the location! And it was the funniest thing:

Marvin was laughing into his hands as something round was moving around inside his blue shirt. Chase giggled a little bit as Jamie smirked and walked up to Marvin. Jamie lifted up Marvin’s blue shirt, and saw a bunch of green:

It was Septic Sam!

Septic Sam flew out of Marvin’s shirt and snuggled into Jamie’s neck with its eye closed and its tail wagging.

Patton was sitting with Sam in the kitchen, baking cookies. “How long did you put them in for, Patton?”

10-15 minutes. Depends on if you want them soft or crunchy!” Patton replied.

Sam nodded and looked at Patton. “Are you okay with me being here? Cause I don’t wanna intrude on your baking extravaganza.” She asked.

“Of course I’m okay with you being here! Come come come!” Patton told her, grabbing her hand. “I am happy to have you here.” Patton told her happily.

Sam smiled proudly. “Thank you.”

“No problem, Kiddo!” Patton replied. “Now: Would you like something cold to go with your chocolate chip cookies?” Patton asked.

“Sure!” she replied.

“How about some chocolate milk?” Patton asked.

“Sure!” Same replied.

Patton grabbed the chocolate milk from the fridge and filled up a glass of it. “And I came up with these myself:” Patton grabbed a box of ice cubes except...They were made of milk? “I made milk ice cubes!” Patton declared.

Sam bursted out laughing. “You genius!”

Patton giggled and nodded as he placed the milk cubes into the glass of chocolate milk.

Patton walked to the table with a glass of chocolate milk, and a glass of white milk for himself. He placed them onto the table. “Thank you Patty!” Sam said to him.

“You’re welcome Sammy!” Patton replied.

Patton opened the oven to check on the cookies. “Hmm...They’re getting close to done!”

Sammy clapped her hands. “Yay!”

Patton looked around the house and back to Sammy. “So...Do you often just show up in places?” Patton asked.

“Yeah...I show up whenever it’s needed. I can show up to as many universes as I please.” She told him.

“Oh my gosh that’s SO COOL!” Patton reacted.

“Yeah, there’s an animal universe, a mermaid universe, a winged universe, and even a Medieval universe!”

Patton listened.

“I always loved the feeling of being a mermaid. It’s such a fun thing to float around and to not have to worry about breathing!” She told him. “And the winged au is so cool because you can fly around and play with the wings! Though, they’re also very ticklish wings.” She admitted.

Patton nodded as he listened, and kept in mind the last part.

“But, wings can be used for tickling others too! Especially when they’re feathery wings!” She added. “It gets SUPER ticklish.”

Sam quickly covered her mouth. “I said too much…”

Patton widened his eyes and giggled. “You said more than enough. Now I know to go for the wings when I wanna tickle some birds!” Patton teased.

Sam was a bright shade of red. “S...Sorry…”

Patton walked up and hugged her. “It’s alright.”

Patton then wrapped his arms around her and started tickling her sides, ribs and belly.

“EEEHEhehehehehe! PAHahaHAHAhAHAT!” Sam laughed.

“Yes Tickly Sammy?” Patton teased.

“THAHAHAhahat tihihicklehEHEHEHES!” She continued to laugh.

“Oh really? I couldn’t tell!” Patton teased.

Patton moved his fingers to Sam’s upper ribs, and into her armpits. “Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle~” Patton teased.

“NOHohohoHOHOhoHOhoh! IhihihiHIHIt FEHHehehehEHEHEELS WEHehehehEHEHeEird!” She laughed and whined.

“Awwwww, poor you! Stuck in the hug of the best tickle monster in this universe!”

Sam laughed and giggled as she was tickled in his world-famous tickle hug.

“WHYHYhyhyhyhy?” She asked.

“Because you mentioned tickling a lot! And it gave me the idea to try tickling you! And boy, was it a great idea!” Patton told her.

Sam reached her arms behind her back and managed to tweak Patton’s sides. Patton squeaked and stumbled back, giggling. “Nohohow wahahahit ahaha minute kihihihiddohoho-”

“No time for waiting! But all the time for tickling!” She replied.

Sam grabbed a feather from her pocket and started tickling Patton’s neck while tickling his belly at the same time. Patton doubled over and cackled, curling his neck to cover up the ticklish spot.

“Kitchy kitchy kitchy kitchy koo!” She teased.

“NOHOHOhOHO TEHEHEHEASIHIHING!” Patton ordered.

“Ah ah ah, no orders coming from you when I’m tickling!” she teased. “You’re undermining my authority.”

“PLEHEHEhehehehEHHEhEhEHEhASE!” Patton begged. “IHihiHIHI GIHIhIHIHIVE!”

“You give, huh?” Sam asked.

“YEHEHEhehehEHEHEHES!”

“Fine, fine…” Sam let him go and let him fall to the floor in a giggle fit. Patton laid there, rolling around like a ball, and giggling all giddy.

“Ihihihit’s toohohohoho tihihihicklihihihish.” He admitted.

“I’m not even tickling you.” She joked.

“IHIHI KNOHOHOHOW!” Patton yelled at her with a whine.

This just made Sam laugh.

“Would you like a drink of your milk?” She asked.

Patton thought for a moment, and nodded. Then, Sam grabbed Patton’s glass of milk and gave it to him. Patton took a drink of the milk and pointed to the stove. “Cahahan...Sahaham, cookies…” Patton told her.

Sam quickly understood and slid the oven mitts onto her hands. She opened the oven, pulled out the cookie tray and placed it on top of the stove. Then, she took off the oven mitt and placed it onto the corner.

“Thahahank yohohohou.” Patton told her.

“No problem!” Sam walked over to Patton and offered him a hand. “Help up?”

Patton took the hand...And pulled her down with him. Not expecting the pull, Sam flopped down onto the ground on top of Patton. Patton caught her, and wrapped his arms around her and started tickling her armpits immediately.

“HEHehehehehehey!” She laughed.

“Yes Sam? Do you have something to say about your predicament?” Patton asked.

“Yehehes! STAhahahaHAHAHAP!” She ordered.

“Staaaap? But why would I staaaaap when I could gooooo?” Patton teased.

“STAHAHAHAP PLEheheheheHEHEHEASE!” She begged. “IHIHIHI NEEHEHEHED AHAHAHA BREHEHEHEAK!”

Patton gasped. “But I just started! How could you need a break when I just started tickling you?” he asked.

“IHIHI JUHUHUST DOHOHOHOHO!” She told him.

“Fiiiiiine. Such a baby.” Patton muttered jokingly.

“Ehehxcuhuhuse mehe!” Sam giggled and teased him.

“You have been excused, my dear.” Patton told her.

This made Sam laugh a little more.

Patton walked himself to the kitchen and pulled out the cooling racks. “I’m gonna let these cool down before anyone grabs them. It’s funny seeing when everyone comes running out for the cookies.” Patton told her.

“Well, of course! They’re cookies!” Sam told him. “Who wouldn’t want a cookie?”

“Some gremlin with a hate for chocolate, probably.” Patton replied.

“Those who don’t like chocolate, need to be reviewed by the FBI.” Sam joked.

Patton giggled at that. “What a life to live. Their life would be so chocolateless.”

“Ihi know!”

“Say...Do you like being tickled? I’ve been wondering this for a while now.” Patton asked.

“I…….” Sam went completely quiet. “Nooooo?”

Patton smirked and stared at Sam with the evilest little eyes anyone had ever seen.

“Uuuuh...Paaaat-” Sam SCREECHED like a hyena as Patton scrambled over to her like a floppy noodle.

“”GET OVER HERE SAM! IMMA TICKLE YOU TILL YOU’RE MELTED INTO A STREAM OF GIGGLES!” Patton threatened.

“NOOOOOO!”

“YEEEEEESSSS!” Patton replied.

“WAIT!” Sam stopped and breathed heavily. “This is ridiculous! Why don’t we just relax and eat a cookie?” Sam asked.

“Hmmmm…”

[5 minutes later:]

Munch munch munching sounds filled the room as Pat and Sam ate 3 cookies each. “These are really good cookies.”

Patton smiled. “Thank you!”

Munch munch munch...Gulp.

“Hey Pat?” Sam asked.

“Yes?” Patton replied.

“I’m ready to be chased down now.” She told him.

“Alright. Just let me finish my cookie.” Patton told her.

Crunch...munch munch munch…Munch munch munch munch munch...Gulp.

“Okay.” Patton popped the last piece into his mouth and started running. “TIME FOR YOUR ULTIMATE DOOM, TICKLE LOVER!”

“NOOOOOOO!” Sam screamed.