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Even a Queen has Nightmares

Fandom:Trolls World Tour

Summary: Queen Barb & Poppy have a sleep over, queen Barb has a nightmare about the rock apocalypse.Poppy tries to calm her down while doing so she finds out something new about her fellow queen.

Hey guys this is my first tickle fic I a while so,yea :]

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"This is all your fault" "yea throw her in the volcano" as queen Barb stepped back on the cliff she nearly fell off, "I-I'm s-s-sorry ok I didn't mean for this to happen ok I'm sorry" as she pleed she noticed the mob of trolls coming closer "your not sorry you never were" the troll in front of her was Poppy. The rock queen's eyes widened as she was pushed off the cliff into the volcano. " i-im so sorry," she cried as she fell. "I'm sorry" "I'm sorry" "I'm sorry" Poppy woke up hearing queen Barb crying and sobbing.The pop queen got out of bed and walked towards her, she gently started rubbing her back, said queen flipped on her back before almost jumping up "I'm sorry" "Poppy i-im sorry" as she kept apologizing as she bought her arms up to her chest crying harder as she did, queen pop never stopped rubbing her back. "Hey it's ok" "it's ok" Poppy had never seen queen rock like this.

After she calmed down a lil bit she spoke up "i-i had a nightmare" she said looking down.At this Poppy's heart sink, the pop queen held her arms out basically asking if she wanted a hug almost immediately she hugged her tightly " you wanna talk about it" as the pop leader asked she rubbed circles on the others back without answering she just shook her head no.

The room stayed quiet as the two hugged each other until the rock queen spoke up "P-poppy I'm sorry for waking you up" "it's ok you don't have to apologize every body gets nightmares sometimes" the pop troll responded and hugged her tighter "b-but i-im a queen I should be better then that" "Even a queen has nightmares, it's ok" Poppy told her as she looked at the other queen. Said queen was confused. "So you get nightmares?" The rock queen asked.

"Yea, all the time! Well, not all the time that would be weird, right? I mean, I can't imagine having nightmares all the like every day, every -" "Popahapy!" The rock queen giggled as the other kept rambling on. The rock troll shifted herself to lay in the others lap with her head on the other's chest, arms hugging the pop troll's the middle, and legs over the pop queen's lap. Suddenly Poppy had an idea. "*gasp* Are you laughing at me?" She asked playfully offended. The other answered, "yeahas" seeing that Poppy was just playing around."Guess I'll have to give you something to laugh about." Before the rock troll could ask anything, the Poppy lightly tickled her sides "GAAA-pahoahappy" she giggled as her sides were tickled.

"This is what you get for laughing at me >:] " As she spoke, she moved her, tickling to the others (belly gem, idk what to call it?). Given that the queen. In question was wearing nothing but a crop top and shorts her clothes gave no protection. "POAHAHAHAHPPHAHY NAHH" the rock queen screamed "Aww is thwe queeen's liwttle tummy ticklish" Poppy teased in a baby voice making the queen on the side of her squeal "POPAHAHPY PLAHAESE" "ok ok ya big baby" she teased as she squeezed her sides letting the rock queen breathe after a few mins on her sides she went straight for the kill she tickled the other troll's armpits queen Barb slammed her arms down screaming 10x louder than earlier. "POAHAHAHAHPPHAHY POAHAHAHAHPPHY PLAHAESE I CAHAN'T"

After what felt like hours (only five minutes later), Poppy finally stopped rubbing her back again. "You ok, I didn't kill you, did I?" She asked genuinely concerned. "Nahao," the grey troll giggled at the question. The two friends hugged each other again, falling asleep together this time. It's safe to say that Queen Barb didn't have any more nightmares that night as she slept peacefully with her best friend.

The Tickle Monster

This tk fic idea came about from 1x1 of Netflix original series Sweet Tooth. Idk how there's no tk fic already on this show. Like so many good points, fr anyways I think I'm the first person/blogger to make a tk fic on this show [so yeah with that said I'm sorry this is on the short side other then that enjoy ☺️✨️]

Summary: Gus is upset that he can't go past the fence. His dad sees this and tells him about a certain type of monster.

"Sigh." Gus could only dream of what might lay beyond the fence. It was all he could think about the whole day. He was starting to get kinda upset that he couldn't go out to explore it. "Hey buddy, what's wrong?" His papa sat down next to him. He could sense something wasn't right with his young hybrid kid."It's just..." the 7 year old paused. "I wanna see what's past the fence." He stared up at his papa, to which he started thinking about what to say. I mean, how do you tell your kid that everybody wanted to hurt, harm, or kill them for being born different. The father decided that he should have that conversation later on with his son. So he came up with an idea.

"Well," the dad said as the kid looked up at him. "There's lots of big scary monsters out there, and to stay safe, we have to stay inside the fence." The deer hybrid thought for a second before looking out the window towards the fence "r-r-really?" He asked. The father could tell the kid was starting to get scared, so he put his plan in motion. "Hey Gus, you know what the worst one of them all is?..." He gave a dramatic pause as the boy shook his head no. "The......TICKLE MONSTER.

As he lifted his son in his lap, he squeezed at the kid's knees as he squealed "pahahapa noahahno" as he smirked at his kid he switched from, squeezing to scribbling the under side of his knee. Gus kicked his legs out as his papa tickled his knees, he giggled as it stopped for a minute. The dad lifted his shirt up just to the middle of his sides. "You know what their favorite food is?..." He giggled for a moment. "noahaho." The father shifted his grip now holding both the kid's sides and bringing his head closer to his belly. "Hybrid children and RASPBERRIES" that, said he nibbled and blew raspberries all over his belly, bellybutton, and sides.

He was in such hysterical laughter that he let out adorable little deer sounds as he slightly kicked his legs and threw his head back. "*deer sound* PAHAHAHPA NOAHAHAO IHAHT TTTTIHACHAKLES." He immediately tried covering his face with his hands after saying the word. Only to bring them back down when he felt evil fingers in his armpits. He smiled at him deciding the kid had enough, seeing him start to struggle less. As he helped the boy calm down by gently rubbing his ears. "Hey bud, you ok?" He leaned into the touch on his ears, humming softly at the question and the feeling. They stayed like this for a little while up until Gus fell asleep in his papa's lap.

He layed him down and pulled the cover over him. As he went back outside the. The kid, of course, had many more questions but decided that his papa would answer later.

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