Valentine's Day Special!

Giving Kitty water🫶

Fish Jokes!

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--Finn got bored! And wanted to do something fish-tastic! Get it?--

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|Lees - Sheimpo & Finn -- Lers - Shrimpo & Finn|

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Ships Included - RedBowl/ShrimpBowl (Shrimpo x Finn, Platonic)

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Shrimpo and Finn were oddly enough, best friends! They were hanging out in Finn's room, anddddd he got bored

So, when the unexpected Shrimp was sitting there, Finn just causally plopped down on his fish bed next to Shrimpo (Yk... those clear beds with water in them? Js unlocked a new memory for ya, didn't I, heh)

"UGH! What the fuck?!" Shrimpo exclaimed, jumping a bit from the scare

"Ready?" Finn asked with a smile

"...Wait, for wha--" Shrimpo didn't get to finish as Finn pounced on him and tickled his hips

"HOHOHOHOLY-- STOHOHOHOHOP!!" Shrimpo squealed, his anger slowly fading into a puddle of nothing

"Someone's a little salty...~" Finn teased lightly, squeezing the shrimp's hips

"NO I'M NOHOHOHOHOT!!" Shrimpo's cheeks flushed orange-red as he covered his face

"Does someone need jokes to cheer up?" Finn grinned gleefully

"I DOHOHOHOHOHON'T!!!" Shrimpo kicked his feet a little

"Hmm~ Let me think of one~" Finn teased, pretending to think

"I HAHAHAHAHATE YOU!! AHAHAND YOUR JOHOHOHOKES!!!"

Finn chuckled "Such a big attitude for a little shrimp..."

Shrimpo didn't know how to respond as he squirmed, turning on his stomach to muffle out his giggles in a pillow, pounding his fist on Finn's bed

"Got one! What do you call a fish that won't shut up?"

"NOHOHO!-"

"Nope! A big-mouthed fish!"

God that was awful... "OHOHO MY GAHAHAD! STOHOHOHOP!!"

"I got another one!" Uh oh. "Why do fish always avoid the computer?"

"FIHIHINN!!"

"Wrong again! They're scared of the net!" Finn finished his joke with a laugh

"STAHAHAHAHAP!!" The blush grew on Shrimpo's face

"You must REALLY love my jokes, huh?"

"I DO NAHAHAHAHAHAHAT!! *snort*"

"Then why are you laughing so much?~" Finn moved his right hand higher

"CAUHUHUHUSE YOUR-- EEEEK!" Shrimpo got cut off by Finn tickling his tail (yk the thing on his head) "NOHOHOHOT TEHEHEHEHERE!!!"

"Cause I'm tickling youuu?~" Finn teased with a grin

"NAHAHA!!" Shrimpo couldn't even get a word out

"One more joke, okay?~" Finn chuckled, loving where this was heading

"NO-- NOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEHEASE!!"

"Please? That's a new one..."

"FINN-!" Shrimpo shrieked, using his arms to muffle his loud laughter, his legs kicking behind him

"Alright! Alright! Hmm... let's see..."

Finn thought for a moment

"Got one! How does a fish get to school?" Finn stifled a chuckle at his own joke

"PLEHEHEASE--" Tears prickled in the corners of Shrimpo's eyes

"By an octo-bus!"

"YOHOHOU'RE SO CHEHEHEHEHEESY-- JUST STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!" Shrimpo snorted

"Alright!" Finn chuckled, getting off to lay next to his best friend "You good?"

"Yeheah-... yeheheah I'm okay-..." Shrimpo chuckled, turning over on his back

"...BUT I'M NOT DONE!!" Shrimpo turned over and jabbed Finn in his ribs

"WAIT-- Nohohoho! S-Shrihihihimpo!" The fishbowl giggled out of surprise, holding Shrimpo's wrists

"Tickle tickle ya fuckin' joke machine..." Shrimpo grumbled and squeezed behind Finn's knee

"OHOHO-- WAHAHAHAIT! NAHAHAT THEHEHERE!!" Finn squealed, his legs kicking a bit now

"Oh, how the tables have turned!"

"DOHOHON'T-- EHEHEHEHE!!" Finn squealed, covering his mouth

"Tickle tickle, Fishyyyy~" Shrimpo grinned evily

"STAHAHA-- OH MY GAHAHAD I'M SOHOHOHOHOHORRY!!"

"Shrimp happens... just roll with it."

"OHO MY GOD NOHOHOHO!!"

"What can I say? I'm shrimp-ly irresistible." Shrimpo fiegined his innocence with a small smile

"THIS IS SOHOHOHOHOHOHO COHOHOHOHOHORNY!! *hic* AAAHAHA!!" Finn laughed his poor head off

"YEAH! How does it feel?!" Shrimpo just laughed along.

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☆Srry about the delay yesterday:( I'll post another one to make up for it, my Sunflowers!★

☆Supposed to be posted on - 2/1/25★

Hello!! How are you doing? ^^

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Hello dear Sunflower!:3

I'm doing alrightttt<3

Hbuuuu?

Val and Vox Tickle Fight~

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Part 1 - Lee!Vox x Ler!Val

"Hey Val?" Vox walked over to Valentino, sitting down beside him

"What Vox?" Val hissed a little, upset

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, Vox."

"Seriously? You could've come up with something better than 'nothing'." Vox sighed, looking up at his boyfriend. Vox wrapped his arm around Valentinos waist, pulling him in close.

"What'd you do?"

"I didn't do anything! It was that-- WHORE!!"

"Which one now?"

"That fucking Angel Dust!!"

"Did he quit?"

"Worse... he MOVED!!!" Val threw a glass at the window, shattering the glass. Vox just raised an eyebrow.

"Seriously?"

"What?"

"You're pissy because Angel moved?"

"Yes>:("

"How bad can it be, Val?"

"IT'S AWFUL! HE MOVED TO THE OTHER PART OF TOWNNNNAA!!" Val whined, making Vox snicker.

"You're such a baby."

"...You take that back."

"Make me."

"Bet." Val smirked, and with all of his four arms/hands, tickled the living HELL out of his boyfriend. One hand squeezed his thigh, another scratched gently on his stomach, and the other two targeted Vox's underarms.

"PFFFT-- BWAHAHAHAHA!! V-VAHAHAHAHAL!! VAHAHAHAL NOHOHOHOHO!!"

"No? No what, Voxy?~" Teased Val, going a bit faster

"NOHOHOHOHO TIHIHIHIHICKLES! AH-- GAHAHAHAHAD!! FUHUHUHUHUHUCKING NOHOHOHOHOHO!!" Vox covered his face with his hands, blushing furiously. He kicked his legs but made sure not to whack Val in the stomach

"Tickle Tickle Voxxxxx~ You brought this upon yourself~"

"SHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP YOU PRIHIHIHICK!!"

"Now that wasn't very nice~" Val chuckled, now leaning in and giving Vox tickly kisses on his neck

"FUHUHUHUCK!! VAHAHAHAL PLEHEHEHEASE!!" Vox curled up a bit, making Val giggle.

"Do you take it back?~"

"YEHEHEHEHES!! YES, I TAHAHAHAHAKE IT BAHAHAHAHAHAAAA-- NOHOHOHOHOHOHO WAHAHAHAHAHAIT!!" Val moved his lower two hands under Vox's Thighs and SQUEEEEEZED em.

"No? You don't take it back?~ Hmm~ What a shame~"

"NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!! I-- I CÆNȚ TĄƘƏ IHIHIHIHHIHIHIT!!" Once Vox started glitching, Val ceased his attack

"Oh, fine~" He chuckled and got off of Vox, now sitting beside him.

"Ehehehevil..." Voz giggled, making Valentino chuckle

"Yeah, yeah." Val smirked and put Val on his lap, now wanting cuddles.

"Ihihi'm sooooo getting you bahack-- hehe..."

Val ignored Vox. Vox curled into a ball, leaning into his boyfriends touch, slowly closing his eyes as Val did the same

!To Be... ~Continued~!

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*[Mr. Peabody hypnotizing meme thing]*

Oh, I wonder..

Ticklish Painter!

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--Van was overworking himself and grew a bit tired, and JFK felt like... being JFK--

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|Lee - Van -- Ler - JFK|

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Ships Included - Van x JFK

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Van was in his tower, painting. He's been painting for 2 days straight without any sense of sleep. And his friends were outside his tower, looking up at his window

"...Should we... go check on him?" Abe questioned. Gandhi was about to answer before he got punched in the face by Joan as he fell backward. "OW!!" "Van definitely doesn't wanna talk to you." Joan muttered, crossing her arms. "I can, er uh, go check?" JFK suggested "...Sure?" "Why does HE get to fucking do it?!" Joan scoffed in disbelief "I'm the sensible one!" "Yeah, but.. you didn't say it first?" "...That's bull." Joan huffed as JFK snickered. "Watch my, er, chærm haaan-dle dis." JFK fixed his hair before trotting into the tower.

JFK made his way down the hall and to Van's room, seeing about 900 paintings in there. "Ma gawd, Van..." He mumbled as the painter flinched out of surprise of the voice. "Eh?.. JFK?.. What're you doing here?" Van asked, looking over his shoulder. "Jeez, kid, yuo ovaworking yoself ægain?" JFK asked, walking over to the short one. "No! Wel--... possibly? But there's just so much to paint!!" Van explained, putting his hands out in front of him. "DUde... you, er, painted yuor œwn toWea (tower), ain't dat eenoUgHh?" JFK rested his arms on the back of Van's chair, leaning on it and looking down at Van. "No! It ain't!" Van huffed, crossing his arms. "...Vanni... do ya knaur the penaltyyy for ovaworking?" JFK grinned. "....no?" Van raised an eyebrow, his arms falling to his sides, looking up at JFK "Ah.. ya dœn't, eh?" JFK chuckled, moving his hands to hover above the elf's sides, wiggling them teasingly. "Wahait-- wait, noho--" Van squirmed slightly, putting his hands on JFK's wrist. "Ihi'm not even doing anything--" JFK chuckled at the painters reaction. "You gonna stop and hang out with the rest of us, or what?" JFK asked, stopping the wiggles for a moment. "...No." That was the only answer he needed. "If you say so!" JFK then started to wiggle his fingers on Van's sides

"Eek! Eeehehehehehe! J-Jaaahahahahay!!" Van giggled, kicking his feet slightly. "Huh, tick-l-ish one, eh?" The tall one teased, squeezing Van's sides gently, earning a squeal from him. "Ehehehe! Nohohoho! Dohohohon't! Ahahahahaha!" Van laughed, kicking his feet as he tried to pry JFK's hands away. "Ah ah, nooo esCaping~ ThIs is yuor, er, punISHmeent~" JFK pinned Van's arms above his head, spidering his fingers up and down Van's sides and armpits. "Plehehehehease nohohohohoho!!" Van squeaked, squirming around. "Naur, wot?" "Ihihihihi'm nahahat falling for thahahahat!! *snort*" "Ooh, it snorts, eh?" "Shuhuhuhut uhuhup!" "Dats not nice.." JFK moved his hand down to Van's stomach, gently and lightly poking and squeezing it. "NAHAHAHA-- NOOHHOHOhohoho!! StohohohoHOHOHOHAAHAHAP!!" Van's giggles went up a notch as he tried to pull his arms back down. "Ain't geetin' out-ta dis one, buuuddy~" JFK poked in between the dudes ribs. "NAHA-- PleheheheEEHEHEHEASE!!" He snorted and squeaked, shaking his head from side to side. "Are yuo gon-na stap ovaworking yoself?" JFK asked, stopping for a moment. "Buhut I wanna do mohore--" "Wrong answa!!"

"NAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! SHIHIHIHIT-- NO! NONO NOOOHOHOHOHOHO!! *squeal*" Van INSTANTLY began to laugh and squirm more when JFK squeezed behind his knees. "Stap try-na escApe, it's no usse." JFK chuckled, circling around Van's belly button. "NAHAHA-- NOHOHOHOT MY BUHUHUHUHUTTON!!" "Ooh, nat your buttOn?~ Nyeah, nat yo widdle bwelly bwuttOn?~" JFK teased as Van's face grew redder. "WHY DOHOHOHO YOU TAHAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAHAT?! *snort*" "I take grate offense to dat!" JFK huffed, blowing a small raspberry on the short ones neck. "BAHAHAHAHAHA-- I-I'M SOHOHOHORRH-- PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!" "Are yous gunna stowp ovaworking yoself?" "YEHEHEHEHES!!" "AND are yuos gon-na hang ouwt with us?" "YEHEHEHES-- JUST STOHOHOHOHOP!!" JFK then stopped, letting his hands go as Van curled in a ball.

JFK smiled faintly, walking next to him and kneeling down, placing a tiny kiss on Van's cheek. "Cee ya ouwt thare." JFK then got up and walked out of the room. Van huffed and blushed a little "Ehevil bastared..."

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An Accidental Distraction

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--A small thing that expanded into a big thing--

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|Lees - Billy, Stu & Randy -- Lers - Stu & Randy|

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FT - Sidney & Tatum

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Mentioned - Casey, Steve, the police, & Principal Himbry

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TW!!: Sensitive topcis, Mentions of murder, Gore related mentionings, Uncomfortable topics

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Ships Included - Billy x Stu (Crushes) Sidney x Billy (Dating) Stu x Tatum (Dating) & Stu x Billy x Randy (Crushes Eventually)

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Arthur Himbry, the principal of Woodsboro High School, was announcing to all the students who were outside of the front yard. Talking about how he loves them and wants them to be safe, and they should return home. Billy, Sidney, Tatum, Stu, and Randy were all eating, sitting on the fountain. It was summer, so is was quite hot outside. Everybody was doing their own thing, not paying attention to anyone else. Billy was lying down, Sidney sitting up between her boyfriends legs. Stu was next to Sidney, his girlfriend, Tatum beside him as well. Randy was sitting next to Tatum on the other end of the fountain. There was silence for a few minutes before Tatum spoke up

"What kind of questions did they ask you, Sid?" "They asked me if I knew Casey." Sidney said, softly. She was still shaken up. "They asked me that, too." Tatum nodded as a guy with a bike flew past them. Some people were already walking or driving home. Either by their bikes, scooters, parents cars, or the bus. Stu turned his head to Billy with a little grin. "Hey, did they ask if you like to hunt?" "Yeah, they did. Did they ask you?" Billy responded, throwing something in the food he didn't like in the fountain as Randy threw a grape up in the air to try and catch it in his mouth. "Hunt?" Tatum questioned, confused, looking at Stu. "Why would they ask you if you liked to hunt?" "Cause their bodies were gutted." Randy responded, leaning in a little as Billy sat up a little to get comfortable. "Thank you, Randy." He responded coldly. "They didn't ask me if I like to hunt." Tatum responded, upset a little. "Cause there's no way a girl could've killed 'em." Stu said, picking up a grape. Tatum chuckled, looking at Stu. "That is so sexist. The killer could easily be female. Basic Instinct." Randy rolled his eyes, not amused. "That was an ice pick. Not exactly the same thing." "Yeah, Casey and Steve were completely hollowed out." Stu agreed. "And the fact is, it takes a man to do something like that." Stu also explained, smiling again bit. "Or a man's mentality." Tatum responded, rolling her eyes, a tad bit annoyed. Sidney, who was quiet almost the whole time, spoke up. "How do you... gut someone?" Sidney's voice was shaking and teared filled. It was a rhetorical question, but Stu gave her the answer. "You take a knife, and you slit 'em from the groin to sterum." Noticing Sidney's discomfort, Billy sat up. "Hey, it's called tact, you fuck rag." Billy said, his tone defensive. Sidney spoke up, "Hey, Stu, didn't you used to date Casey?" "Yah, for like, two seconds." Stu answered with a chuckle. "Before she dumped him for Steve." Randy leaned into Tatum's and Stu's personal space before leaning back to his regular position. With that explanation, Tatum turned to Stu, offended. "I thought you dumped her for me?" "I did, he's full of shit." Stu confirmed, his smiling faltering as his eyes slightly narrowed towards Randy's direction. "And are the police aware you dated the victim?" Randy asked, onto Stu's case already. Stu grinned. "Hey, what're you saying? That *I* killed her?" "It's would certainly improve your high school "Q". Randy pointed out, mockingly. "Stu was with me last night, okay?" Tatum leaned into Stu who wrapped his arm around her shoulder, grinning still. "Yeah, I was." Randy snorted out a scoff. "Ooh.. was that before or after he SLICED and DICED?" Randy exaggerated his point a little. Billy had his arms wrapped around Sidney to comfort her a little, but she leaned forward to signal for him to let go, which he did, avoiding everyone's gaze, they both looked uncomfortable

"Fuck you, nutcase. Where were you last night?" Tatum asked, sounding offended. "Working, thank you." Randy said with sass. "Oh, at the video store? I thought they fired your sorry ass." Tatum snapped back, going back to the time where Randy had punched a customer because they talked shit about Halloween, his second ever favorite horror movie. Not to mention he didn't even like the kid, so it worked out. "Twice." He grinned, popping a blueberry in his mouth. He thought back to the second time where he got fired. He said he changed but ended up arguing with a grown adult saying that in "Mimic" Dr. Susan Tyler was played by Paula Prentiss instead of Mira Sorvino. "...I didn't kill anybody." Stu mumbled. Billy looked over at Stu. "Nobody said you did." Stu looked over at Billy, a little genuine smile on his face. "Thanks buddy." "Besides, it takes a man to do something like that!" Randy mocked, impressioning Stu from earlier. Stu chuckled, a little pissed off. "Yo, I'm gonna gut your ass in a second, kid." "Tell me something," Randy stood up "did you really put her liver in the mailbox? 'Cause I heard they found her live in the mailbox next to her spleen and her pancreas." Randy mentioned, speaking in a weird clown pitched voice. Sidney just felt sick to her stomach and uncomfortable. Tatum threw a grape at him, which made him lean back. "Randy, you goon fuck! I'm trying to eat here!" Sidney grabbed her stuff, wanting to leave already. "She's getting mad, right." Stu said as Randy sat back down and grabbed a grape. "You better "liver" alone." Stu said, giggling at his own joke a bit. Sidney sighed and kissed Billy's cheek before walking away. "Sid-- wait!" Tatum got up too, grabbed her bag and running after Sidney. "Liver alone!" Stu joked, laughing as Billy just sat next to him with an aggravated sigh, smacking his arm. "Liv-- ow! "Liver. Liver!" It was a joke!" Stu said, all offended. "Wasn't a good one if those two got up and left." Randy shot back. "Sidney was uncomfortable so she left. Tatum was annoyed from *you*. There's a difference, cock sucker." Billy said, jabbing a finger at Randy, defending Stu. Stu just giggled at the name for Randy. "Oh what? Protecting your little smiles over there?" Randy snapped at Billy. "Oh, I'll give you--" Stu tackled Randy on the grass. Billy's eyes widened a little. "Woah, Stu--" "Calm down, I won't hurt em. I'll just give 'em SOMETHING to smile about!" Stu grinned. "Wait-?! Let me g-- AH-!" Randy squealed once Stu squeezed his sides

"Pfft-- Stuhuhu-!" Randy giggled, holding Stu's wrists. "Oh my go... Stu... seriously?" Billy asked, disappointed yet embarrassed. "What? Better then hurting the kid, no?" He laughed, digging his fingers into Randy's sides. "Oho my-- stahahap!" Randy squealed, trying to push Stu's hands off. "Tickle tickle tickle! Who's a giggly little bubble?~" Stu teased, moving his hands over to Randy's stomach. "NOHO-! Stuhu! Naha-- STAHAHAHAP!!" Randy squirmed the best he could. "Me? Stop? You don't seem to understand, dummy!" Stu grinned, squeezing Randy's stomach. "GOHOHOD DAHAHAHAMMIT!!!" "Oooh, squeezing seems to be effective! I got your belly! Yeah, I do! Haha!" Stu teased, laughing. "OHO MY-- BIHIHIHIHILLY HEHEHEHEHELP!!" Randy squealed, reaching a hand out for Billy. Billy couldn't help but let a chuckle slip. "Left yourself open, bud." Once Billy said that, Stu's hand shot up to Randy's underarms. "AHAHA-! NOOOHO! JEHEHEHEHERKS!! *squeal*" "I'm not doing anything... it's Stu." Billy said. "Yeheah! It's me!" Stu giggled. "Hmm... hey Randy, if you really wanna get him, go for his thighs." Billy requested as Stu looked at him. "Billy...--" Stu then squealed as Randy squealed his thigh. Randy easily switched up the tables as he had Stu under him this time. "OHO-- TRAHAHAHAHAHAITOR! BIHIHIHIHILLY!! *hic*" Stu laughed his ass off. "Oh, he hiccups?! Damn!" Randy laughed before digging his fingers into Stu's ribs. "NAHAHAT THEHEHERE-!" Stu covered his eyes with his arm. "Open spot!" Randy dug his thumb in Stu's underarm "*hic* PLEHE-! NOOOHOHO!!" "Ooh, you're just a walking tickle spot, huh?" Randy pointed out with a laugh. "STAHAHAHAP!!" Stu had tears pricked in the corners of his eyes. "Alrigh, lay off the man." Billy rolled his eyes. Randy shrugged and rolled over to the side, sitting up. "Dumbasses." Billy sighed, walking over to them to grab his bag. Stu and Randy looked over at each other before grinning. Stu grabbed Billy's arm and pulled him down in between him and Randy. "AAH-! Ugh! What gives, you ass fucks?!" Billy groaned, sitting up and rubbing his head. "...What's with the--" Billy got caught off by Stu targeting his sides and Randy with his waist

"PfF-! WAHAHAIT-! G-GUHUHUhuhuhuys!!" Billy giggled, curling up a little. "Huh, I've never seen him so giggly before." Randy pointed out. "Yeah, we alllllways have tickle fights when we were younger, isn't that right, Bubbles?" "STUHUHU-!" Billy's giggles got louder as he covered his face to hide the redness. "Bubbles?! Hah! Billy, who knew you were so soft for nicknames?" Randy teased, going for his ribs. "OHO MY GOD NOOOHOHO!!" Billy snorted, his feet kicking a little. "Tickle tickle tickle, Bubbles!" Randy teased, Billy's face getting redder "PLEHEHEASE!- NOOOHOHOHO!! *squeak*" Randy and Stu gasped. "You can SQUEAK?!" Stu laughed in disbelief. "Oh, my gohod-! Stu, you didn't know?" "No! When did this squeaky occur, Bubby Billy?" Stu nuzzled Billy's cheek. "STUHU!!" Billy was just embarrassed as fuck. "Ticklish cheeks? Wowwww! Tough Billy being sensitive?" Randy laughed. Billy just laughed, shaking his head. Randy and Stu chuckled before looking at each other. "Ya think he's had enough?" Randy asks Stu. "Heh, for now, yeah." Stu smiled and shrugged as they stopped. Billy had phantom giggles as he lied down in the grass. "You-- hehe-! You two suhuck!" Stu and Randy laughed before lying down next to him. "That's our power, Bubby!" Stu teased. "Is this just an ongoing thing now?.." Billy asked with a little smilez shaking his head. "Definitely!" Randy rolled over on his side, resting his head on his arm. This was a good distraction from the world... more happier than Stu and Billy honestly felt today. It was... nice.

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hi!! just wanted to say that I love your work!! Keep it up!!! :) ❤️

(also do you have any guy business hcs…)

Aren't you just sweet, sunflower!!

(And maybe I doooo~!)

Lee~

30%

•Heh, giggly.

•Squirmy fuck, lemme tell you--

•Weak to raspberries...

•Definitely gets revenge on his lers....

•"YOU AHAHAHAHASS" lee

•Doesn't get into Lee moods often. If he does, he just suffers

•The only people who really did tickle him was Penny, SCM, and his parents

•Unless he's like... extremely desperate, he definitely hints at for you to tickle him

•If you don't catch this man off gaurd, get ready for a chase

•Snorty laughter

•Doesn't give in easily unless it goes on for too long or one of his bad spots being targeted

•Doesn't really care for affection after being tickled

•A glass of water and a pat on the shoulder or a rub on the upper back will do

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Ler~

70%

•Aha! Run.

•EEEEEEVILLLLLL

•Teasy old man

•Always tickles SCM when he pissed him off

•Sometimes Penny (especially after helping SCM....)

•He might be old, but damn... he got skills

•"Aww, does it tickle? Yeah? It does? I ain't hearing a stop!"

•MEAN>:(

•Mostly goes rough, but if it's for comfort or just cheering someone up in general, soft tickles

•He CAN be nice. It's just a 10% possibility.

•"Heh... poor thing. It's ticklish."

•He's goofy, so it's easy to laugh at his teases and face (if you even see his face)

•Is vengeful, so if you tickle him, you're in for one hell of a day

•He allows you to bury your face in him and cling to him since it's mostly from flusteredness or trying to get him to stop, so he doesn't mind.

•Though, when he's done, he pats your back, ruffles your hair a little before just leaving you

•He isn't the affectionate type.

SILLYYYYY

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