Nah

lee!Van.

OOOooOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOooooOoOooO you’ll never guess who I am

OoOOOoOoOoOooOoOooOooO

*[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..."

❤️End🧡

Guys, I feel drained

H e l p

Bro, the first day was a nightmare😭🤚

(MY MATH TEACHER LOOK LIKE THE BEAST FROM BEAUTY AND THE BEAST--)

He's like my last year teacher but more scary😭

When your favorite characters just genuinely don't add up

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

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

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.

Guys... check this out:3

I'm working on Brightney rn

Ahhh squeal

I love this sm, I'm so proud of it^^

Imma post more of these trusty

I touch snow

fuck it

Y'all know what to do

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~!

Squid Game Spoilers!!...⚠️

No bc his death did not have to be that mother fucking emotional man...

ALL MY FAVORITES R DEAD WTF☹️