#ticklish!james

Title: Tell Me Who! Fandom: Harry Potter Characters: Sirius, James, Remus Summary: Ticklish!James; Sirius has a crush. He won’t ask her out so James devised a plan to “help” his friend. Unfortunately, Sirius shows how grateful he is.

Original Prompt: Aldksokwkermekwksj but what about Sirius having a massive crush on *insert whoever you want* and being too scared to ask them out, so one of the other Marauders asks said crush if they could give Sirius their number in front of Sirius to embarrass him, and it very much working, obviously, but then the crush says yeah and the Marauder is like “see I helped” but of course Sirius tickles them anyway because they deserve it, let’s be honest

A/N: I have six drafts needing to get done and this is the first one and I'm heading down the line. Enjoy! Dedicated to @mattsmithwhovian for she gave me this prompt!!!

It was sorta unusual. Maybe not for normal people, but for one Sirius Black? Crushes were not a thing. He could get any girl he wanted.

But Claudette Sumnters in Ravenclaw was different.

She laughed when he flirted, never flirting back but giving him this soft smile with dimples. She helped him with homework, not giving him the answer but explaining it in a way he understood. She didn't make Sirius feel stupid. She made him feel invincible.

It was a whole new area that Sirius honestly had no idea how to move forward from this point. He likes her a lot. Does he ask her out? What if she says no because of all the other girls he’s been with! What if she is just being nice and doesn't actually like Sirius? He had never had this problem before and went to James for advice.

“Why don't you just ask her, Padfoot?” James said, raising an eyebrow over his glasses. “You’ve done this before.”

“No one has ever made me feel like she does, before,” Padfoot whined, falling from the arm of the chair to halfway in James’ lap. The younger laughed, hand comfortingly tugging on the obviously stressed one’s hair.

“Want me to be there with you?”

“No, because I'm not asking her out!”

Since than, Sirius has been miserable. He was pouty and sulky and it made James upset to see his normally bright, hyper friend so blue. So, what does the leader of the Marauder’s do? Devises a plan to get Sirius his girl. Only he had to do it alone.

Remus didn't want to get involved and Peter was too shy around girls (or really anyone) to do much so it was up to James to fix his friend. He sent a note to Claudette to meet him and Sirius outside the Transfiguration room, their last class of the day, when class was over.

Sirius was surprised to see her waiting and fumbled over his hello. James laughed and grinned at her.

“Thanks for waiting up.”

“What?” Sirius blinked.

“No problem, it sounded important,” Claudette grinned, pushing her long black hair behind her ear, blue brown eyes dancing with amusement. 

“It is! Sirius wanted to ask you something,” James stepped back, grinning encouragingly at him.

Bastard, Sirius wanted to say but found himself tongue tied as he stared into Claudette’s expressive eyes. She waited patiently, smiling up at the 6th year. Sirius opened and closed his mouth, his cheeks turning bright red as he realized he looked like an idiot.

“This is where you ask her out,” James mock-whispered, knowing they both heard it quiet clearly. Sirius turned darker, scowling at James while Claudette giggled.

“Sure,” She said.

“Huh?” Sirius gaped, eyes filled with surprise.

“I’ll go out with you,” Claudette clarified. “We have a Hogsmeade weekend coming up. We’ll go out than, okay?”

“Y-Yeah, okay!”

“I have to go, bye James, Sirius,” She waved, leaning up and kissing Sirius on the cheek before walking away. James grinned when Padfoot met his gaze and gave him a thumbs up.

Sirius smiled all the way back to the dorms, so much that his cheeks were starting to hurt. James patted his shoulder, proudly puffing his chest out as they made it to their room, dropping their bags on their respective beds.

“You’re welcome.”

Sirius narrowed his eyes at James and easily wrapped his arms around his younger friend from behind, hands resting on James’ waist. James blinked, slightly confused because this seemed a little weird and was about to ask what was up when ten fingers dug into his sides.

“Wahah-Wahahait! Sihihirius! Whahat the hehehell?!”

“You totally embarrassed me in front of Claudette!”

“Ihihi wahahas juhust tryihihing to hehelp!“ James laughed, squirming in Sirius’ grip. His back was pressed tightly against Black’s chest and those mean fingers kept hitting all the spots on his sensitive torso. Sirius decided James needed to laugh a bit more and started poking and prodding the thin ribs his friend possessed. “NOHOHO!”

“Yeeeees!” Sirius laughed, maneuvering them to the closest bed in the dorm room which happened to be Remus’. He pulled James between his legs and quickly shoved his hands under the younger man’s shirt, tickling the soft skin. “Does this tickle, Prongs?”

“SIHIRIUS! PLEHEHEASE!” James cackled, head thrown back on his friends shoulder. His ribs were easily his worst spot. Sirius ignored him in favor of blowing a loud raspberry on the crook of James’ neck. “EHEHEHAHA!”

“Awww, that’s so adorable!“

One raspberry

Two raspberries

Three raspberries

“UHUHUNCLE UHUNCLE!” James cried. Sirius had changed tactics on his ribs and fluttered down one side all the way to his belly, poking his small innie and with the other he dug hard, massaging the bones and the skin in between. “IHIH CAHAHANT―SIRIUS STOHOHOP!”

Sirius tickled James for a couple more seconds before stopping, keeping his friend (who was more like a little brother to him than his own) on his chest. James panted heavily, cheeks flushed and glasses askew on his face, tiny giggles escaping every now and then.

“Only because she said yes,” Sirius stated. James whined, flinching when Sirius tweaked his sides playfully. “But, thanks.”

“Any-Anything for you, P-Padfoot,” James stuttered as he caught his breath. Sirius hugged James tightly before untangling them. 

“C’mon, their gonna think I murdered you.”

“Noooo... I cant move.”

“You’re such a drama queen. Don't make me tickle you down!“

“I‘m up! I’m up! Geez, your so bossy. What does Claudette see in you?”

“Oh that’s it! C’mere!”

“NO! I’M SORRY! IHIHIM SOHOHORRY!”

~Fin~

- Team Rocket tickle fic

Summery: poor James was just hungry ..

-( Hi so I know we’re starved from Ticklish!james fanfics so I thought I would write one for you hope it’s okay xx)

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“No Cacnea Wait!” James squealed.

He knew what was coming, his Cacnea was going to cuddle him and it was going to cause an embarrassing reaction. Instantly he dropped to the ground, kicking his legs begging the grass type to stop the ticklish feeling on his body. As he kept his arms down on the ground, as best he could so that he wouldn’t Accidentally hit him.

“CAHACHAHNIA! STAHAHP!!”

Jessie and Meowth just shrugged. Continuing eating their stolen sandwiches they had taken from the ‘twerps’, scoffing them in their mouth like a bunch of greedy munchlax.

“Hey James you still want your food?” Jessie asked smugly, knowing James couldn’t hear her over the sound of his laughter. Shrugging she just decided, she would just finish his food. Besides it would be awhile before Cacnea would be done probably anyway!

Meowth rolled his eyes and chuckled. That Cacnea sure was a bit of a handle at times, maybe James just needed to try and train it better? He thought to himself, eating the other half of the sandwich with Jessie without James permission!

“HEHEHELP!!”

unfortunately for James, he will be going to bed tonight with an empty stomach and Aching body. As his friends simply ignored him and ate his food instead.

..........

“JAMES!!”

Jessie screamed after going through her bag. She noticed that she was missing a chocolate bar, and a certain blue head had clear evidence of it around his mouth! James Flinched at the sound of his pink haired friends shouting. Knowing exactly what it was about he tried to make a run for it, But seconds later realised there was no point. As once again he was reduced to a squealing mess.

“NOHOHO JEHEHESSEHIE STAHAP!”

The blue haired Man flailed around on his back, trying to get away from his friends fingertips, that where kneading into his sides harshly. Tears where already starting to instantly form in his eyes already pleading straight off the bat.

Jessie just grunts, annoyed her fellow Male teammate had the nerve to steal from her Jessie! Well she’ll show him she thought to herself, ignoring the way James struggles harshly underneath her grasp. She stopped briefly, but only to use one hand to lift up his left arm. So she could get underneath his armpit to tickle him more.

James noticed her next move, and started flopping around more like a magicarp out of water. Trying his best to force his arm down to the side to protect himself.

“James Hold still!” Jessie scolded him.

“NO!”

James protested childishly fighting to keep his arm down to his side, to prevent her from torturing him more. Jessie took note of this and just dug into his stomach instead.

“nohoho” he whined wriggling side to side.

Jessie smirked, trying to pull up the black T-Shirt tucked into his white Pants to get to his bare skin. The blue head tussled with her and reached his hands down to stop her’s from removing, the only source of protection he had.

“Jessie enough!”

“Not a chance mister!”

She replied, now wrestling with him to keep his arms away to protect himself. Jessie just retaliated by scribbling a hand behind his knee. James jumped at the touch and began kicking violently from the touch.

“JEHEHEHSS!”

He bellowed through his laughter now pushing at her chest to make her get off. Jessie took pity feeling slightly guilty,moving her hand to pinch gently at his ribs.

“You sorry for eating my snacks?” She questioned.

James shook his head “No!” He replied.

“Fine!” Jessie said dramaticlly. “You leave me no choice!”

While he was distracted She took her moment a plunged her fingers right under his arms. At first it was shock, then with in seconds laughter was once again pouring from James mouth. It fluctuated after that.

“NOHOHO JEHESHE! NOHOHT THEHREHE!”

He begged.

Jessie ignored him only interested in his apology, it didn’t take to long to get one after that.

“OHOHOHKAHY! IHIMHIM SAHAHRHRY!”

The pink haired woman smiled smugly.

“Are you?”

James didn’t know how much more he could take!

“YEHEHES NOOHOHW STOHOHP! PLEASE!”

Finally finished Jessie stopped instantly rolling off her teammate,giving him some space to get air back into his lungs.

“Next time don’t steal my food!” She said still annoyed about it.

“I was hungry...” James whined.

“Well just ask next time!”

“Hey don’t worry I will!” He insists.

They both looked at one another and smiled fondly.

“Come on let’s go find Meowth it’s time to make plan to go catch Pikachu” She said holding her hand out offering him a hand up. “Sounds good to me!”. He said accepting the hand before they both went off to find their other teammate.

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Fandom: If We Were Villains

Characters: Oliver, James

Summary: James crawls into Oliver's bed when he can't sleep.

A/N: My first IWWV fic! I love this book. I'm not sure how much I'll write for it, but feel free to send prompts!

Words: 664

James would get into Oliver’s bed sometimes. As a whirlwind of snowflakes outside the window would leave the lake glistening in the early morning light, Oliver could hear the unmistakable sound of footsteps over the wooden floor, the boards creaking just before James shifted his weight from them to the mattress. Oliver would sometimes play around with the idea of not scooting over, leaving James to make the decision for them both. But he always scooted over, even when he kept his eyes closed, not certain if he was pretending to be sleeping or not, or if James wanted him to or not.

“You awake?”

Oliver hummed, eyes remaining shut although he could feel James moving next to him. “Sorta.”

“I can’t sleep.”

“Is that why you do this?”

Holy egg my first request! Of course! Thank you! Keep them coming!

Thomas groans as he lies in his bed, wrapped in about twenty blankets. Well that’s a over statement but you know what I mean. It was winter and he was cold as fuck, and didn’t want to bare the old by himself. So he gets out of bed and slowly shuffled out of his room and into the living room where James lied on the couch, drinking hot chocolate and watching Netflix.

“Jaaameees..”“Yes Thomas?”“I’m cold!”“So am I, And I’m not complaining, am I.”Thomas simply rolls his eyes and sits next to his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around him.“I’m cold, cuddles?” He asks with puppy dog eyes.

James rolls his eyes as the taller man, sighing. “Fine.” He mutters, pitting his mug down and wrapping his arms around Thomas.

The other smiles and nuzzles his face into James’ neck, causing him to let out a quiet stream of giggles. “T-Thohomas..!”“Yes Jemmy?”“S-Stohop!”

Thomas simply smirks and digs his fingers into James’ sides, causing him to break out into adorkable giggling. “F-Fuhuhuhuck! Nohohoho!” “No what, James?~”“Yohohou know Ihihihi’m nohot goihihing to sahay it-!”James hisses our in between his giggles, them picking up as Thomas began to spider his fingers at his ribs and a stream of snorts began to escape out of the shorter ones mouth.

“Coochie coo, Jamesie!~”“S-Shuhut thehehehe fuhuhuhuhuck uhup-!”“Well ain’t that /rude/?”Thomas smirks and blows a raspberry behind James’ ear. Which was one of his top spots. A loud squeal was what he got, James’ face a deep red as he laughs and squirms.

“NOHOHOHOHO! THOHOHOHOMAS P-PLEHEHEASE!”“Fine Fine!” Thomas rolls his eyes, letting up from his boyfriend.