Addition: When The Lee Can't Talk Because Of So Much Laughter: If You're In Doubt If They Want To Continue,

Stupidly ticklish. That's how.

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Character being tickled: 💖💖😭😭👍👍

Character ENJOYING being tickled:.😭😭😭😭💖💖💖😳😳😳😳🥺🥺🥺🥺💕💕💕💕🧡🧡🧡🧡👀👀👀💚💚💚💚💚💓💓💓💓💗💖💖💗💜💜💜💙💙💙😫😫😫😫🤯🤯🤯🤯💞💞💞💞

Update three days later: he said yes.

Just ask your crush out already, you cowardly bitch!

Yes, me! (And yes, you too if you're reading this and the header could apply to you but mostly I'm writing this as a pep talk for my own wussy ass.)

Hey, I know it's scary. The chance of rejection is always scary, and if you've got rejection sensitivity or some traumatic memories about being turned down in a humiliating or cruel way, doubly so. Having both of those, I got ya.

But I'm sorry, there's no other way around it and better do it now. If you keep waiting in order to find the perfect moment / observe them for signs they like you too... you'll wait an eternity. A perfect moment likely never comes and reading someone's behaviour or body language is often quite hit-and-miss, or you'll end up overanalyzing stuff and lose all your gathered-up courage for some minor change in atmosphere, not to mention body language expertise has no scientific base and the same gesture can be due to many different reasons: they may lean closer to you in conversation because they like you or they may do it because they're hard of hearing and want to hear what you say. The only way to get a definite answer to "Do you want to go out with me?" is, well, ask. Waiting any longer for some celestial signal is likely futile, so just do it now.

I don't know how they're gonna respond. What matters is that you'll get peace. Also, in my experience the fear of the worst-case scenario is very often worse than how things actually play out.

If they reject you politely? Good, now your brain power doesn't have to go on fantasizing about them anymore and you can return to your usual productive levels. And, if you wish to look for a relationship, you won't be stuck on someone who won't give you what you want.

If your worst fear comes true and they reject you while being mean about it? Same as above + good thing they revealed themself as an asshole now, you didn't want a person like that anyway! You will heal from the wound they caused. Remember: most people aren't like them.

If they say yes... Great! All those daydreams about cuddling with them, deep conversations, playful tickle fights, all that can actually happen now.

But it won't happen (or at least you won't get certainty of it never happening so you can stop pining for it) if you don't ask. Sorry.

I took way too much time to properly react to this but thank you and no it's not shitty writing!

The domestic fluff... ah! The way Scout already from Sniper's tone of voice alone catches on the latter is in a serious ler mood, the way he asks for tickles without really asking for tickles... May every lee find a ler with this dynamic.

Also, it's okay you chose what parts of a prompt you wanted to fulfill. I'm sorry I didn't catch your boundary about only lee!Scout. 🙏

Also also I'm genuinely sorry for not commenting earlier. I've been in a worse depressive slump than in years and I've barely had the energy to even do stuff like blogging properly.

Alrighty then, if you saw my latest blog post you probably know I'm really grateful for anything to lift up the mood, so...

(ahem) Speeding Bullet with ler!Sniper until Scout finds an opportunity to take revenge?

So uhhh, first of all, I don't do ler!Scout like, at all, it's all good, no worries, I did add that to my pinned post now. I just didn't include tthat part. Second, I guess you wanted some headcanons or stuff but... well...

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The battle was long, way too long for anyone to like but both teams still weren't willing to let the other one end up victorious. Even though in the end RED managed to come out on top the satisfaction was barely palpable in the air, but such was the charm of Dustbowl.

Subsequently, after complaining and whining to anyone who would listen, or even if they wouldn't, Scout eagerly jumped in the shower. He sighed once the warm water washed away the stress of the day. Well, most of it. To get rid of the rest of it he would need to take one more step. A metaphorical one too, because Sniper's camper van was just a bit farther than that.

Knock knock.

"Roo?"

"You bet."

The door opened and Scout fell straight into Sniper's arms.

"Sniiiipes," he whined tiredly and practically headbutted his boyfriend in the chest.

"Scooout." Sniper reflected with his own amused whine. "You still look tired. That bad?"

"Easy for you to say," Scout scoffed, his eyes closed. "You stay in one spot most of the time."

"Hmm, fair enough, mate. Come 'ere." One hand holding Scout upright, because the mercenary in question was barely taking care of that himself, Sniper closed the door and led his boyfriend farther inside.

Feeling that, Scout freed himself from Sniper's hold and fell on his back on the small couch stuffed in between other furniture, his calves dangling off of one side.

"Need anything?" Sniper moved to his corner with food and water.

With closed eyes and pursed lips Scout shook his head. "Mmmng."

"Right."

Suddenly, Scout felt his upper half being lifted and shifted before it was put right back, this time he felt Sniper's lap under his head. Scout rumbled a little and wiggled in place, a small honest smile finally appearing on his face for the first time since the match started being too much.

"Feelin' better now?" Came Sniper's voice from above.

"Hmmm," Scout pretended to wonder, exhaling slowly through his nose, "yeah, mostly. Could use somethin' extra to feel fully good."

"Something extra, ay?" Scout couldn't see it, but the smirk was very present in Sniper's voice. "Allow me then."

Uh oh.

Scout squeezed his eyes tighter. A shiver ran down his spine. Warmth appeared in his chest. He knew what was coming, he knew. His fingers clawed at the couch.

Sniper's fingers barely touched the sides of his neck, but it was enough for Scout to jerk slightly.

"Snipeeees."

"Really wanna do the whole whinin' thing again?" Sniper hummed in amusement, his fingertips tapping against the sensitive skin. And then he changed his movements to scritching up and down the sides of Scout's neck. "'Cause I'd rather you were laughin'."

Scout's eyes flew open. "Pfffahahahaha! S-Snipes!" His hands shot to Sniper's, but they didn't even grab his wrists, instead hovering closely while their owner wiggled and snickered.

"What's wrong, Roo?" Sniper wasn't even trying to hide the teasing in his tone now.

"Stohohohop this, you ass!" Scout's head was turning rapidly from side to side as Sniper's hands continued attacking the entirety of his neck. Sometimes when Sniper tickled the front of it and Scout lifted his chin instinctively the fingers moved to tickle under it as well, causing the other to let out snickers.

"You sure don't seem like you want it to stop." Sniper gripped Scout's wrist and brought his flailing hands down, holding them there. "You seem to be enjoyin' yourself. I mean, you are laughin' and smilin'." He grinned.

Oh, that grin - pure evil. One that Scout knew too well. One that he knew Sniper didn't use too often unless he was torturing him. He felt his back produce another shiver.

Scout was breathing heavily now, his face red already. "I ain't! I'm smiling because-!" Sniper didn't let him finish, this time tickling Scout's neck much more aggressively. "NAHAHAHAHA! THAT AIN'T FAHAHAHAIR!" His back arched so bad it left the couch for a second while his hands were right back to moving around.

"Sure, it is," Sniper replied smugly. "You like it." He scribbled near Scout's ears causing him to snort, his hands finally latching onto Sniper's wrists. Even though in his weakened, giggly state he was no match for the other, Sniper still warned, "Oi, careful with those hands. If they hold me back too much, I'll make sure they can't move at all. I do have a rope here, y'know."

Scout's shoulder rose up to his ears, his blush deepening. Still, he couldn't stop laughing. "NAHAHA! OHOHOHOHO, NO! DOHOHON'T!"

"Then don't force me." Sniper smiled in that fake-sweet way. Only once he did see Scout limit his flailing he stopped the wiggling on his neck, giving him a quick scratch under his chin. "Good Roo."

"Ngggh, and you... you are... terrible!" Scout accused between breaths before mustering enough energy to push his body just enough so his head wasn't resting on Sniper's lap. "Stop it!"

But that just caused another spot to take its place.

"Here now?" Sniper eyed Scout's tummy as if he didn't just watch his boyfriend laugh himself stupid.

"What? No!"

"Fine with me."

"Sniper, I swear to-!"

Too big and too precise hands wormed under Scout's shirt causing him to squeak.

And then-

"Tickle, tickle, tiiiickle."

Fuck, Scout hated when Sniper got like that.

"NOHOHOHOHO! OH, MY GOHOHOHOHOHOHOD!" Scout arched his back again but that just brought his tummy closer to Sniper who very much took advantage of it. His fingers moved from spot to spot, tickling, poking, prodding, and scratching. And Scout was losing his mind. "STOP STOP STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOP! SNIHIHIHIPES! STOP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!"

It didn't matter how strong Scout's willpower to keep his hands from moving was because now they definitely were and not planning to stop. They grabbed Sniper's wrists, hands, and pushed at his chest. To no avail. Neither did sucking in his tummy or attempting to hold in his laughter. His stomach was just too weak, and Scout could only curse it for that.

Or bless it.

"YOUHUHU WEHEHEHERE SUPPOSED TO- ACK! NAHAHA-!" Scout had to stop to hiccup with laughter. Sniper himself took this as a cue to practically massage his lower tummy. "TO HEHEHELP ME RELAHAHAHAX! YOU TRAHAHAHA-!" He was unable to finish his sentence as another wave of laughter rendered his laughter silent for a moment.

"But I am." Sniper's brows furrowed as if he was actually offended. His tone however was calm, as if he didn't have a trashing personification of a tickle spot with a Boston accent howling with laughter on his lap. "The best way to relax is to do something you love." He nodded wisely.

"...I doHOHOHOHON'T!" Scout's laughter returned vigorously. "DON'T LOHOHOHOHOHOVE THIS- YAHAHA ACK!" He squeaked when Sniper drilled his fingers into his hips.

"You say that and yet you don't even try to escape." Sniper's tone was as pleased as ever. "And you sure look relaxed to me. And if not..." He took in the view of Scout's red face, mostly the gigantic, desperate smile and eyes blurred with tears of mirth. Meanwhile, his hands did not stop even for a second, just slowed down every here and there. "Then we have plenty of time to continue and spots to test. And if we get bored," He moved up to torment Scout's armpits, "there's still an option of utilizing that rope."

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Have my shitty writing and kill me

I do hope that lifts your mood ^^

hello.!! maybe some swordvan? lee mundy (LOVE YOUR SFMS OMGG😩🤩)

There you go! Sorry that I have been gone for a while 😔 I got demotivated

Fluffy Stuff :)

i have returned! Everyday I devour your post like it's the last meal I'll ever have so thank you for that 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 also small req of Lee demo whenever you want and also the way you make the poses and everything is beautiful 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

"Voodoo doll"

Bonus <3 ↓

An important reminder for t-word ficcers

Saw this meme in YouTube and made it about tickles. I'm not sorry.

So I've been in the TF2 tickle fandom for some years now, and some universal truths fans seem to agree on:

Spy, Sniper, Scout and Engineer compete for "the most ticklish merc" position (funnily enough, they're also tied in the lowest HP in-game)

Heavy is the least ticklish one of the group

Demo is the Tickle Fight Monster #1

Medic is a little shit who exploits his position as the team doctor and is especially fond of pretending to check for broken ribs

Spy: *snort snort*

Did I get it right?

Do you have headcanons for ler sniper??? I like to imagine him as a silly ler bc the comunity always potraits him as a serious, silent and grumpy old man but...hey, we have A LOT of voicelines of him being literally a golden retriever (even in the comics he's super sweet) >w<)/

Sorry i just love to speak about mundy...

Anyways, i remember a voiceline of Sniper dancing conga, saying smthing like "happy feet, happy feet!"...And—,, omg im so lee for that one😭...i feel like he would babytalk the whole time, or at least make silly voices, and for raspberries...dont let me start w them, bc he's a professional when it comes to raspberrying a tummy🙏🙏🙏(canon im valve),, i mean, look at his stubble, and he plays the sax...so, idk, it's obvious for me how good this man is!! He loves to make his lee's blushed and flustered (romantic or not)

Anyways, sorry if this is a bunch of nonsense, feel free to ignore, i would like to have headcanons for the silly bushman ;3 specially if involves tummy tickles bc they are my way to cope teheheh ÚuÙ

Ily stay safe and virtual hugs!!

YES! Yes, listen, yes, I think fandom sees him being a bit more serious than he actually is. He is damn playful when he wants to be, I especially see it as someone who more bases anything on the game than anything else tf2. The best example is exactly that "happy feet, happy feet" you said (btw, he says it while square dance taunting, not congaing, I had to correct it but don't worry about it ;3). Honestly, the same applies to Spy if you ask me, but let's focus on Snipurr because yes, he's a damn playful ler, let me tell ya:

"Professionals have standards" huh? He sure does, and tickling is no different. He has standards, damn it. He especially uses this line for blowing raspberries, but it works for tickling in general

all of the mercs who have stubble use it for tickling and Sniper's no different, yep, mostly for tickling a sensitive tummy. It also works for giving tickly kisses because then he has two things to tickle with - his lips and his stubble *V*

ok, so, yeah, I'm never getting that "happy feet, happy feet" out of my mind because omg. He very much says that while tickling his lee's feet, and the lee dies, especially Scout. His feet are deathly ticklish and combined with this kind of teasing? Yep, he's a goner. Like sir, Sniper, sir, that's illegal

one of his favourites way to tickle is to use his lips to tickle a neck or nuzzle it while holding his lee's arms, pinning them down. From his experience it's very very flustering to his lee. Another way is sitting down, his lee between his legs with their back facing him, Sniper's hands tickling their torso, mostly their tummy. He simply prefers when his lee doesn't really have space to escape

he's taller than most of the mercenaries and the bastard takes advantage of it. He will hold something of another person's above their head, then when they're trying to get it and reaching for it with their hands he will catch their wrists with one hand, use the other to tickle the tummy and, of course, tickle their neck with his lips at the same time. He tickles a lot from behind

while he does prefer for the tickling to happen in more private spaces like his campervan or his room (does he even have a room or is he in his campervan entire time? Eh) that doesn't mean he definitely won't tickle with others around. He's all for the lee being embarassed by being tickled in front of others, he just prefers to have peace and be sure no one and nothing will interrupt

yes, he does love making his lee blushy and flustered, can't tell me otherwise, mostly by commenting on the spots like "Those are some unusually ticklish feet, mate" or "your stomach is moving a lot while tickled, I think it means it likes it".

Those aren't headcanons btw, this is all canon cause I'm Valve itself too, trust.

Nah, don't apologize for anything, do you know how happy I got when at 5 am I saw not only a new ask in my inbox but also one that's so long? Like, not just an ask but also something for me to read? Stay safe and I return your virtual hugs :D.

*whispers* Send more. If you want. You don't have to. But aaaagh!