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I want him to be just held against someone with one hand and they get his tummy w the other

MAYBE DEUCE

He can’t even rationalize anything bc of how bad it tickles. He tries to bite, but all he can do is rest his head on Deuce’s arm.

Then he finds that terrible spot right at his left hip, and Ace just perishes.

Lil guy just starts to kick and writhe and Deuce is just “😐 intriguing…”

And and and he’s super weak to raspberries. All over bro. Against his cheek makes him giggle. against his neck makes him squeak and shrug. Against his sides and ribs make him arch his back. Against his tummy makes him curl up and try to escape them.

I ALSO WANNA SAY!!!!!

I think Cater would be gentle with his tickles bc he know how much it makes Ace squirm.

He drags his nails down Ace’s sides and scratches all around his belly.

All while teasing him and cooing at him of course.

Cater most definitely is the one who turns something one-sided into a gang up on Ace.

Like imagine Deuce already getting him, finding that tickly spot, and Ace squirms so bad his shirt rides up to his shoulders. In comes Cater to get his ribs and underarms, and little bitty doesn’t know what’s worse.

He is cackling and blushing and screaming profanities—but somehow never any pleads for the attack to stop. Deuce is still 😐 but Cater teases the fuck out of him to make it worse. (ducky wants to say that Deuce is such a stoic ler bc he sees tickles as a means of punishment/putting one in their place. Very rarely does he partake for the hell of it.)

By the time Riddle comes out to complain about the noise, he blushes at how severe the tickle attack is. He doesn’t break out of the trance until Ace’s squeals of delighted agony get louder and louder. He’s stuttering when he tells his housemates to keep it down so late at night.

Will be back with more… stay tuned.