Alastor Repeating The Word Tickle After Noticing How Flustered The Lee Gets From It?

Alastor repeating the word tickle after noticing how flustered the Lee gets from it? 👉👈

Two asks with one shot :]

Even though I flubbed on the accent a little bit, I still had a LOT of fun with it lol. Enjoy!

PLEAASEEE MORE LEE CONTENT OF THE OCTOPUS PERSON OC YOU HAVE THAT I FORGOT THE NAME OF

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any excuse to draw my bby

whoopsies he got caught in the sirens’ lair

im in need of sweet Peter 3 content🥲 Maybe a Peter 3 and Harry? Something about those 2 bring me so much happiness! I'd like to see the 2 of them gang up on Peter 2! I can see 2 being like "oh no" bc his best friend and brother are coming after him"😅 He'd definitely be like..

"No, not both of you"

(Hope you enjoy Anon! 😁 Thank you for the cute idea! ❤️😁)

"No, not both of you!"

"Two tickle monsters for the price of one." Harry took a step forward. "Sounds like a great deal to me."

"Ahand me!" Three chuckled as he moved forward with the older man.

Two continued to back away from the advancing duo. "But not tohoo me!"

Harry lifted an eyebrow. "I've known you long enough to know that's a lie."

Peter 2's face flushed scarlet red. "Shut up!"

"Ha!" Three beamed as he pointed at the older Peter's face. "I knew it!

"Hush!" Two's face flamed an even brighter shade of red. "Yohou like it tohoo!"

Harry smirked at the middle Peter. "Interesting."

Three sputtered. "Th-this isn't about me! It's about him!"

"For later then." Harry turned back to Peter 2. "Besides, I haven't heard itsy-bitsy laugh in a while."

That's when the oldest Peter bolted!

He thought the element of surprise would help him get ahead of the other two, but he only made it as far as the living room before Three launched off of the wall. Peter 3 tackled his older brother to the ground and then pinned him in the same motion.

"Where'd you learn that move from!"

Three pinned Two's hands over his head. "Practice."

"No fair!"

"Nice Three." Harry took over pinning Two's arms. "You'll have to teach me later."

Two squirmed. "Don't you dare!"

"Sorry Harry." Three then loudly whispered. "But I'll definitely teach you."

Harry matched his whisper. "Thanks Three."

"You know I can hear you!"

Harry poked Two's exposed armpit. "Of course itsy-bitsy."

The oldest Peter squeaked in response.

That just made Harry's grin grow even larger. "Aww, I forgot how adorable you are Pete."

Two's face flushed bright red. "Shut uhup!"

"Ahand how ticklish." Three jumped in by spidering his fingers across the eldest's stomach. "Though he tries to deny it."

Peter 2 pulled his elbows in front of his face. He was desperately biting his lip to keep from laughing.

"Hey!" Harry spidered into his armpits. "Get back here!"

Two desperately tried to keep his arms in place while he pressed his lips tightly together.

"Come on. You're almost there."

The eldest shook his head.

"Someone's stubborn." Three moved down to his older brother's hips. "But I think we can get him."

After a muffled snort, Two exploded into loud laughter.

Harry chuckled as he wormed his fingers into his friend's neck. "There it is! I missed hearing that laughter from you itsy-bitsy."

Peter 2's laughter picked up after another snort escaped.

"I always wanted to ask Harry, why do you call him itsy-bitsy?"

"DON'T AHASK THAHAT!"

"Because the first time I found out he was ticklish I did this." The older man placed his fingers on Two's bottom most ribs then began spidering upward. "The itsy-bitsy spider went up the water spout."

"NAH! SHUT IHIT HARRYHY!"

The man paused his fingers just under his friend's armpits. "Down came the rain aaaaand . . ."

"NO!"

Harry's hands jumped down to tickle Two's sides. "Washed the spider out!"

A squeal erupted from Two.

In response, Harry gently pulled the eldest's elbows apart. "Out came the sun and dried up all the rain."

Peter 2 stuck his tongue out at his friend.

With a smirk, that same friend spidered his fingers back up Two's ribs. "And the itsy-bitsy spider climbed up the spout again."

Two snapped his elbows back into place as his laughter poured out into the room.

"Ahand that's how he got thehe nicknahame."

Three grinned as he watched the entire interaction. "Ihi sehee, and was that before ohor after yohou found out he was Spiderman."

"Before." Harry tickled Two's ears. "But then it just became even mohore fittihing."

Three cooed.

Meanwhile, Two desperately tried to avoid Harry's fingers by turning his head to the side.

"Ahand does hehe always hide like thahat?"

"Oh aaaaalways." Harry just moved his tickles to Two's other ear. "And he gets teased about it too. Don't you itsy-bitsy?"

Peter 2 didn't respond. He was too distracted by the tickling fingers brushing his ears.

"See? He's too blushy."

"Aww." Peter 3 joined in by tickling Two's tummy again. "That is adorable."

Behind the tallest Peter, Two's legs drummed against the floor. He couldn't flap his hands like he normally did in so all the excess energy in his body was diverted to his legs.

Three pointed out the drumming legs. "Hey Harry, maybe we should give him his hands back?"

"Oh, he can have them back at any time." Harry playfully shook the eldest's arms. "My grip isn't even that tight."

A look of understanding dawned over Three's face. "Ah, gotcha. He's just choosing not to take them back."

"Exactly."

"JERKS!"

"Just stating the obvious itsy-bitsy." Harry unpinned his friend's arms.

Two peered out between his elbows.

Harry's lips quirked up in a smile. "Disappointed it stopped?"

The blush on Two's face darkened.

"Three." Harry tugged up Peter Two's shirt by the sides. "Would you do the honors?"

Two managed to get out a squeak before his younger brother blew a raspberry into his tummy.

"AHH! THREEEEE!"

Peter 3 looked up at him with an "innocent" look. "Yeeees oho ticklish big brother ohof mine?"

The eldest growled and playfully pushed his younger brother. "Ihim soho getting yohou bahack lahateher!"

Three's face blushed bright red. "Shut up!"

Harry chuckled at the other two.

"You!" Two wrapped an arm around his friend's shoulders and pulled him next to him. "Get over here!"

"Ack! What are yohou doihing?"

Peter 2 dug his free hand into his friend's side. "This!"

Harry starting giggling immediately!

"No way!" Three scooted closer. "He's ticklish too!"

"Yehep!" Peter 2 tickled his hand higher. "Almost as much as you."

"Shut uuuup!" Three whined.

Harry squirmed. "Yohou're wohorse!"

"Says the one whoho lohooks like a worm on aha hook!"

Three giggled and decided to join Two in tickling Harry. He'd enjoy it for now.

After all, he would be next.

you should draw yourself being tickled

HEHEE Hey! It be me! Dhakdhjdhhhh✨ >////< 💜💖

Art Trade #2!

@pocky-dragon and I did another art trade! We each drew each others’ Spider sonas in an adorable tk scenario! Show them some love, too! <33 💕✨💜💖

♡ Ruthie and Peter 1! ✨

♡ and Kylie and Pocky’s Doc Ock, Oakley Octavius! 🐙✨

Optimus: Nice work.

Bumblebee: Good. Thanks, dad.

*All of the Autobots stop and look at him*

Bumblebee: Why is everyone staring at me?

Ironhide: You just called Optimus "dad.". You said, "thanks, dad."

Bumblebee: What? No, I didn't. I said, "thanks, man."

Optimus: Do you see me as a father figure, Bee?

Bumblebee *laughing*: No. If anything, I see you as a "bother" figure, 'cause you're always bothering me.

Jazz: Hey, show your father some respect!

Bumblebee: I didn't call him dad.

Optimus: No, no, no, no, Bumblebee. I take it as a compliment.

Cliffjumper: It's not a big deal. I called Arcee "mom" once, and she's my fiancée.

Bumblebee: Guys, jump on that! Cliffjumper has psycho-sexual issues.

Hot Rod : Old news. But you calling Optimus "daddy"...

Bumblebee: Hey, "daddy" is not on the table here.

The Decepticon they just put in the holding cell: But you did call him "dad," dude.

Bumblebee: You shut up. You've done nothing but lie since you got here.

Decepticon: All right, all right, I was lying about the holdups. But the dad thing, that happened.

Bumblebee: Aha! He admitted that his alibi was a lie. It was a trap, all part of my crazy, devious plan.

Optimus: I believe you.

Bumblebee: Thank you.

Optimus: Son.

*Bumblebee huffs annoyed*.

Optimus: Do you want to talk about it over a game of catch?

Bumblebee: I'd like that.