#twst tickling

𐔌 . ⋮ leona kingscholar .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

it was just a kiss, a simple kiss to your neck. a gentle, soft peak before heading out for classes ... that was until you let out a high pitched shriek and if he wasn't holding onto your waist you would have been sent jumping a mile.

leona immediately questions you, arching a brow down at you he asks, "oi, what the hell was that ?" and your quick to try and change the subject and wriggle out of his hold, but he keeps his grip steady.

"ah uh, don't run away, what was that noise you just made?" he asks again, but in a now playful, "he already knows the answer." type of playful.

you shake your head, pleading silently for him to let you go as you try and lean away, but his fingers dig softly into the sides of your school uniform and you cackle once―a hand immediately covering your face as you crumble down beside him on his bed.

cue his fingers dance across your ribs as you fall face first beside him, kicking your legs from behind and giggling up a storm.

"oh this is hilarious..."

"leheohona! NoHo—pleEhase!!"

when you tried to look intimidating, he just squeezed your ribs once again sending you tumbling back down into loud laughter.

𐔌 . ⋮ azul ashengrotto .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

it happened while the two of you were cuddling; it was peaceful. the lounge was closed, he and you finished your homework and you finally had your alone with your boyfriend.

with no twins to cause some sort of trouble it mischiefs on your watch, you and azul relaxed for the evening. well, that's what the plan was anyways.

his arm wraps around your waist, fingers gently pushing you closer to his side on the bed and you let out a startled giggle. the touch so unexpected you didn't have time to hide your reactions.

"pardon? did you say something?—"

"nope!"

azul narrows his eyes at you, adjusting his glasses with one hand his free one suddenly skitters up your sides quickly before stopping suddenly—testing the waters.

the laugh you let out solved his mystery and he suddenly smiled, "ah, how interesting~"

you immediately tensed in his arms, only for him to pull you closer to him. "tickling is your weakness?"

"don't...s-sahay it like that!"

suddenly, azul once again lightly wiggled against your sides and you burst out into laughter in his shoulders, unable to squirm away because he follows you—until the sheets were kicked off the floor and azul pinned you down.

"gah—gahaet ohohoff! AhahAHZUL!"

in all honesty, he loves seeing your smiles and listening to your laughter. it makes him feel warm inside and knows he has someone like you, someone who's pure, in his life.

𐔌 . ⋮ kalim al-asim .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

when kalim finds out, he gets super excited. and unfortunately for you, jamil so happens to be in the room but has no intention of helping you.

he knows better than to get involved.

"woah—prefect, are you ticklish?!" kalim chirps happily, a bright smile on his face and eyes sparkling with delight, you couldn't refuse when he asked to tickle you. despite your desperate stare at Jamil, he continued to check over kalims homework as he the housewarden tackles you to the pillows and digs into your ribs.

"nehHaa—nahAH KAHALIM!" you laughed out loud, head tilt back with your hands gripping your boyfriend's wrists but didn't pull away, due to not wanting to upset him.

"but your laugh is sooo cute! why haven't you told me about this before! oh, how about here?"

jamil sighs loudly, over your cackles, and silently wishes kalim would focus on what's important first besides torturing his partner.

"i don't understand how you put up with him like this..."

"FUAACK OFF, JAHAAMIL!!"

"hey! that wasn't very nice! now i'm definitely going for your armpits! haha!"

"NO KALIM, IM SORRY!"

𐔌 . ⋮ vil schoenheit .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

he discovers while fixing your posture, because when is he never? a sturdy hand settled behind your back during tea-time with rook and epel, unfortunately for you, sitting on the opposite side of the couches.

"sweet potato, please. you're going to strain your neck looking up like that—"

"GehehHrk!"

the sound you suddenly let out when his hand makes contact with your back sends everyone in the room silent. your model boyfriend stares down at you with shock, rook simply blinks in curiosity and epel almost spits out his drink.

"i-i'm so sorry—"

"what in the great sevens was that?"

no matter how hard you try and dodge the question, you felt another pair of two fingers poke your ribs and you chopped the air beside you where you feel the arm and look back up to see rook, grinning from the couch across from you and vil.

"my, roi du poison, i fear your beloved may be a little bit-"

"rook, don't you say it."

"ticklish?"

you glared at vil, who finishes rooks sentence before you could take another second to breathe, your eyes narrowed as you scooted away.

"oh don't be like that, straighten your posture and finish your tea. we have our study session in 15 miniues." despite the tone of vils voice, he was simply ecstatic about his new discovery.

he will definitely make sure to test it out later tonight in private in your shared room.

𐔌 . ⋮ idia shroud .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

he found out because you found out about his tickle blog that he ran and he was trying to hard to get you to forget you saw ANYTHING! he isn't the type of person who gives of the tickler vibe, however idia is scary when provoked.

"you-you saw nothing! please, erase that memory from you head!"

"babe, i physically can't—"

"then don't say anything to anyone, PLEASE? only you and ortho know and i can't have ANYONE ELSE knowing!!" at that point, idia found himself straddling over you without realizing, but you were having too much fun teasing him to mention it.

"but im sure azul would love to know his board game buddy is suuuuper ticklish just under his arms and—geahahKA!"

in a hope of something happening, idia pokes your sides with two fingers on each side and suddenly gets a wicked smile. "You were saying?"

"idia..wait...you can't-"

"eh, too late. already am."

when idia finally adds pressure, gently squeezes along your waist, you dissolve into loud laughter as you twisted around underneath him, but he was making sure you were going to keep his secret, otherwise he'll keep tickling you.

well, until he gets too flustered to continue and ends up apologizing into your chest and begging you to never speak of his moment to anyone.

𐔌 . ⋮ malleus draconia .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

he knows what tickling is, he has seen lilia tickle silver and sebek more times then he can count — but he wasn't expecting you, his soulmate, to be just as ticklish.

he asks you what's happened, when you suddenly squirm away from him when his hands wander down your back and sit comfortably at your hips.

"n-nothing! it's nothing!"

malleus blinks, thinking for a moment until he realized what's going on. "ah, ... are you ticklish, my dear?"

you immediately start to panic, seeing the sudden confident look on malleus face, your back is suddenly hugging against the nearest wall while the dragon heir slowly steps closer.

"what—Ah! no, of course not! you just...i wasn't ready for your touch."

"well," he breathes, finally getting back into arms reach with you and smiles innocently, "are you prepared now?"

"i—i dont—wait, mahAhahleeUS! nohoAhha!!"

malleus is completely fascinated by your laughs and snorts, every time you lean away he follows you until you're on the floor with him now holding you close, so you don't hurt yourself by accident.

and for the most part, the carefully crafted persona, and especially his laughter, had been fooling everyone without much effort. it only took him a week to feel confident that he could make it until graduation without anyone ever hearing his genuine laughter. aside from jade and floyd, of course. but even for them, it was a rare sighting.

that is, until he met jamil, who had knocked him off his feet before the other had even known of his existence. who had looked at him with confusion and subtly hidden annoyance when azul had approached him the first time, after azul had already made a name for himself at the school.

jamil, who he had fallen in love with, and somehow, had eventually learned to return his feelings. the thought of that is still something azul finds hard to grasp.

and ironically, the reason all of this happened was because he had heard azul’s genuine laughter.

it was sometime after jamil’s overblot, and his. the glares or the fearful looks never quite stopped ever since the day he had lost control and his blot had taken over him, no matter how much it seemed like it may. while it wasn’t a feeling azul would have described as great, he reasoned it would be better to be feared than to be made a target again.

he knew that jamil would be receiving the same stares, the same hushed whispers in the hallways, the same feeling of realizing you were being avoided, and a part of azul didn’t want jamil to feel alone in that. for business purposes, of course.

so, azul often would find him, which wasn’t particularly difficult because they had similar classes and he just kept the other company. he never left despite jamil no longer bothering to hide his irritation.

one of these times led them to studying in the library together before an upcoming exam. it was actually quite peaceful, the two of them working side by side, each focused on their own thing. azul quite enjoyed it and he had a feeling jamil did too.

it was a good time to figure out the spring menu for the lounge as well, so he smiled contently as he went back to work.

he didn’t know how long they were there for but eventually, jamil had poked him in the side to get his attention, which.. well..

“hck—!” azul yelped, whipping his head at the other, who had a look of surprise on his face. the situation caught up to azul, who blushed at losing his composure like that, before looking around to make sure no one else heard.

fortunately, it seemed like no one else but the librarian, who was focusing on closing down, was in the library.

“w-why would you do that..!” azul asked, flustered.

“it’s just time to leave. what was that?” jamil said, slowly as he just stared at azul.

“w..what. oh, okay. shall we head off then?” azul smiled, scrambling to pick up his belongings and get out of there so he could come up with an excuse to why he had just yelped like that.

“…”

“jamil?”

the other only stared. it was actually making azul a bit nervous, but he forced himself to make contact. always make contact.

“are you .. ticklish?”

“of course not. let’s go, the library is going to close soon.”

jamil smiled, in a way that looked a bit too sinister for azul’s liking as he reached to poke at azul again. azul dodged it, but that only made jamil look more determined.

was azul in trouble?

jamil had kept trying to poke the other, and he had almost succeeded until a cough came from the librarian, who was watching them clearly waiting for them to leave.

jamil and azul looked down, a bit ashamed, as they finished packing up their items and walked out. they each exhaled and looked at each other before jamil suddenly burst out in laughter. azul wasn’t quite sure what to do. should he laugh too?

unfortunately (or maybe not), he didn’t have to choose because jamil had taken his confusion as an opportunity to squeeze his sides. which.

well, azul was ticklish, okay! so of course, he laughed. and to put the icing on the cake, he snorted. was he going to have to figure out a way to erase memories?

“st-stohop! wahahait!” azul cried, trying to run away, but apparently the idea of him being in a situation like this was appealing to jamil, because jamil viper had started to chase after him.

“why? can’t handle a few pinches to the side?” jamil teased.

“leave me alone!” azul cries, trying to will the blush off of his face, and get as far from jamil as possible.

the problem is that one has horrible stamina and the other is on the basketball team.

it’s not difficult to understand why minutes later, azul is on the grass in the courtyard, being tickled by a very sadistic laughter who is milking in all his laughter.

azul could die, he thinks. in fact, he SHOULD die. but the laughter doesn’t stop and neither does jamil, but he can’t bring himself to tell jamil to stop either. he’s not ready to unpack why that is. another time.

“gaHAHA-hic!” azul laughs, and he meets jamil’s eye, who has a smile on his face. and that’s what catches azul off guard. it’s a real genuine smile from jamil and jamil’s eyes are on azul.

somehow, it makes the touches on his skin all the more sensitive and it’s only seconds before he’s begging for mercy, snorts and hiccups and his messy, rambunctious laughter filling the air.

and he wants to be mad, but how could he when jamil is looking at him so softly. he’s too flustered to try and say anything so he shuts up.

“you should laugh like that more often. makes you look a lot less safety.” jamil says, after a while.

“nonsense. no one was ever meant to know..”

“you’re acting like it’s this huge secret, but it’s just a laugh. a… a…” jamil sounds flustered and azul looks over. jamil is turned away, clearly not willing to meet azul’s eyes. “a really cute one…”

azul wants to giggle like a loser, but instead he pounces on jamil instead. “shall we see yours?”

“nohoho—wait!”

Occasionally, Leona will grab someone and tickle the shit out of them if they stole something of his, or if they lied about something.

Cater also does this too with his clones, way more playfully than Leona. He also tickles some of the Heartslabyul freshmen specifically to get them to do some of his chores.

Kalim unironically yells “tickle fight!!” then gets upset when no one wants to participate.

Idia’s hair glows bright pink whenever someone tickles him, both out of embarrassment and slight happiness. He also has a really loud laugh with snorts mixed in, and will squirm and curl up.

Sebek will try SO hard to convince someone he’s not ticklish since it’s “unbecoming of a royal guard”. He could literally be on the ground twisting every which way claiming he’s not ticklish.

Malleus is ticklish along the base of his horns and along his tail. He actually doesn’t mind being tickled, though he’s a bit shy about it.

One of Azul’s most ticklish spots is his stomach and he hates it with a burning passion. It reminds him of how chubby he used to be.

Riddle gasps every time he feels even the slightest ticklish sensation. Mostly finds it to be an annoying and unnecessary feeling.

Jack melts into gentle tickles behind his ear and his tail wags slowly, or even wraps around the person tickling him. If he’s ever asked about it, he denies so hard.

Epel is the type of person who’ll punch and kick if someone starts tickling him, but unlike Ruggie, he does it on purpose. It gets to a point where it turns into a wrestling match.

Soft tickles make Silver feel sleepy, his eyes will actually start to droop and he’ll lean on the person tickling him.

Trey will sometimes give some a gentle poke if he notices them feeling a little down.

Ortho isn’t ticklish since he’s a robot, but he has memories of Original Ortho and Idia having tickle fights when they were little. He wishes he could experience that too.

Jamil hates being tickled and he WILL push anyone other than Kalim away before they can even get the tiniest laugh out of him.

Grim actually loves being tickled, he won’t admit it directly, but he doesn’t deny it either. Loves tummy rubs and ear scritches.

Lilia tickles Malleus, Silver, and Sebek every once in a while just to see them smile. Their laughter makes him feel warm inside.

Vil’s actually pretty ticklish, but he trained himself not to react to it. He’d rather die than burst out laughing during a pedicure or an outfit fitting.