Hiya, It's Me, Since You Asked, Here's That Request For Lee!Scout With Ler Anyone Based On That One Ask

SOOOOOOO GOOD, thank u for food:*

🍋🥭🍇🍉 - Medic as a switch please!

Moodic time! Yay!

🍋Would you rather tickle/be tickled on the ears or thighs?

As a lee - would rather be tickled on his thighs simply because they are more ticklish for him. As a ler? Whatever gets the better reaction from his lee, which is also probably thighs.

🥭Would you rather tickle/be tickled on the back or sides?

As a lee - sides, for the same reason as above. As a ler - sides also, unless back happens to be more ticklish on his lee.

🍇Would you rather tickle/be tickled on the feet or ribs?

As a lee - feet, you know the reason, he always will prefer being tickled on his more ticklish spot cause he's like that lol. As a ler - if we were to ignore the whole "which spot makes his lee react more" he prefers tickling feet because they're as far as possible form lee's hands so they're more helpless like that.

🍉Would you rather tickle/be tickled on the stomach or neck?

As a lee - his neck, it's his death spot so of course ;). But as a ler it's the tummy. You know this one medical thingy (?) where the doctor kinda pushes on the stomach to see if it's soft? Yeah, of course Medic does that. He just has more excuses to tickle tummies, not that he needs excuses but he likes messing with his lees like that.

🍒 Medic and Spy plz 🥺

Yay, more :D

🍒Would you rather give/get cheer up tickles or revenge tickles?

Medic:

as a lee: revenge tickles and, oh boy, as your local shameless tickling lover others definitely have a lot of revenge to serve him. He knows that tickling some of other mercenaries almost guarantees that they will get him back and he thrives on it. Basically, he knowingly dooms himself, the tease >///>.

as a ler: revenge tickles as well. Listen, everyone is aware what will happen when you tickle him, but some of them either can't help themselves or hope this will be this one time when he doesn't take revenge. And then he usually does. He loooves teasing his now lee about their fail and that they knew better, knew what would happen.

Spy:

as a lee: out of those two revenge tickles because he "dOesN'T nEeD cHEariNg uP >:|" so revenge it is, and he also needs a lot of revenge served to him lol. That's basically it - it's just less embarassing than needing cheering up.

as a ler: revengeeee tickles, of course that french bastard would prefer revenge tickles especially to cheer up tickles >:]. Anything he deems punishable falls under that category, and considering he can even deem personality traits as punishable it can be literally anything. Plus, guess what, it works! Which makes him even more smug. Not on Medic though. Details.

wowie, that's revenge tickles x 4

you should totally draw lee sniper i'd love to see him in your styleee 🙏💗 Also i love your art its adorable

oh..i forgot to answer this…anyway you can see your request on my blog:D

Hayo! :3

I hope you are doing oki >:]

I was wondering, how about some lee!engie with ler!pyro ',:]

pyro doodling some flowers with markers/paint brushes on engineers handstump while he tries his best to stay still (for me that hand stump is such a cute spot to be ticklish on 😭❤️)

Я говорила, что стиль изменится? Ну, вас предупредили Я вообще обожаю Пиро в роли Лера, а тут еще и Инженер в роли Ли, хотя не понимаю интереса к щекотливому шраму, но эта идея тоже имеет место быть, надеюсь, это то, что вы хотели и вам понравится:3 Повторяю, не бойтесь предлагать свои идеи, к сожалению, у меня нет такой фантазии, поэтому ваша помощь будет очень полезна

Did I mention that the style would change? Well, you have been warned I generally adore Pyro as Ler, and here also the Engineer as Lee, although I don't understand the interest in the ticklish scar, but this idea also has a place to be, I hope this is what you wanted and you will like it:3 I repeat, do not be afraid to offer your ideas, unfortunately, I do not have such an imagination, so your help will be very useful

I'M SO HAPPY YOU STARTED A BLOOOG!

SO! i would like to request some lee pyro... :3c (I'm a huge fan of them >w<). a little scenario is that Dell holds pyro like a guitar with their arms up as the other hand tickles the tummy, pretending to play a tune. If you're in the mood ya can also add few teases of your choice >:]

Я просто обожаю динамику их отношений, поэтому рисовать их одно удовольствие. Надеюсь, вам понравится:3 К сожалению, я заболела и на время прекращу процесс( И еще хочу сказать огромное спасибо за такую ​​активность, я не ожидала, что рисунок наберет столько актива:D

I just love the dynamics of their relationship, so drawing them is a pleasure. I hope you like it:3 Unfortunately, I got sick and will stop the process for a while( And I also want to say a huge thank you for such activity, I did not expect that the drawing would gain so much activity:D

I've read quite a few ffs but yours…. are definitely some of the best even if it's just something short

"I thought you said you weren't ticklish" with ler!demo and lee!solly :3

"KKKHAHAHAHA!"

A mix of laughter and a scream could be heard coming from the common room. In fact, it was loud enough to reach Soldier's ears and sent him rushing to the source.

"Enemy alert, enemy alert, everyone, regroup-!"

He stopped instantly once he arrived in the doorway.

It was not a sneaky enemy attack, it wasn't even anyone accidentally burning the kitchen. Or in case of some of them not accidentally at all. The point was what met Soldier's eyes was Sniper sitting in Heavy's lap. Still screaming.

"Maggot, what is going on!? What is this Commie-?"

"KKKHAHAHA! AHAHHA!" Sniper wailed again. "S-STOHOHOHAP HIHIHIM!"

Sniper's arms flailed wildly and that's when Soldier saw it. One of Heavy's arms was keeping Sniper pinned to his chest, while the other one was wiggling against the marksman's ribs. Oh.

"Sniper was being rude," Heavy simply claimed, like that was enough of an excuse. Maybe it was.

"Bah! That is no serious emergency." Soldier thumped his leg and just when he was about to turn around and find something better to take care of-

"Naw, c'mon, laddie, not good enough of a show fer ye?" Demoman revealed his presence and spoke from the couch trying his best to be louder than Sniper, his eyes moving from the tickle pair to Soldier. "It's good fer me." He took a sip of his scrumpy.

"Show?!" Soldier raised an eyebrow under his helmet. "Being ticklish does not count as entertainment, this is an unforgivable weakness!" With that he took off, ignoring Sniper's curses.

However, he didn't get to go far before, aside from Sniper's laughter, he could hear thumps of steps behind him. Instincts kicked again and he was face to face with the intruder.

"Spy!"

"Eh, naw, lad, still me." Demo blinked at the other.

"Good job, then!" Soldier patted him on the shoulder. "Keep it up."

"Aye." Demo grinned. "But actually, I wanted to ask ye a question."

"What is it, Demoman?"

"Ye said that ticklin' is a weakness."

"That is not a question, but yes!" Soldier straightened his posture. "It is. Just like pain."

"Riiiiight." Demo rolled his eyes half-heartedly. "Guess it's bad then that every mate in this team is ticklish."

"WHAT!?" Soldier's helmet almost flew off his head. "Everyone?"

"Yep. Checked it meself." Demo grinned to himself. "'S not that weird, actually, doc once said that someone not bein' ticklish would be more of an er, "atypical nervous reaction"."

"Hmp, so everyone here is a weakling," Soldier scoffed and crossed his arms. "Aside from me. I knew it all along. Soldier prevails, maggots!"

"Soooo, you're saying ye're not ticklish?"

"Correct!" Soldier saluted.

"Riiiight." Demo narrowed his eyes. "Mind if I check then?"

"Weakness inspection, I approve!" Soldier agreed enthusiastically but then added quickly, "Even if I know there are no weaknesses on this body." He patted his chest. "You still have-." He choked on his words when Demo started pulling him with him, away from the common room.

Even though Sniper's laughter has died a while ago, Demo figured they could use a different area for that "test". And what a better place than his own room where he could be like, 50% sure no one would come uninvited.

So, they entered the area, and he lightly pushed Soldier towards his messy couch where the other sat down, still as straight as a guitar string but definitely not tense. And Demo thought that could only mean one thing,

"He genuinely thinks he's not ticklish."

Fine then, either he would make an absolute fool out of himself orrrr prove to a very unwilling mercenary that he is ticklish as well. He weighed the pros and cons, and his mind was made up.

"Alright, lad, remember, no laughing."

He sat down next to Soldier and shifted into a more comfortable position. His hands hovered above the other's body for a moment or two and then-.

"Agh!"

Squeezed both of Soldier's knees.

"Aha, what was that?" He smirked, not only because Soldier actually made a sound, but also because from his bent position he could see his eyes, and they were widened.

"Nothing!" Soldier, of course, denied everything.

"Mmmm, sure. Be it yer way."

Demo didn't stop, his hands still sitting on the trusted source that were Soldier's knees and kept squeezing. He hummed when they started twitching and the corners of Soldier's lips started moving up.

"I dunno, ye seem to be reactin', alright."

"This is... ngh, nothing," Soldier hissed through gritted teeth. "I-It's magic, you're using magic!"

"I wish."

The reaction on knees sure was promising but became even better once Demo's hands moved up to the sides of Soldier's thighs and scratched.

"Mmmph!" Soldier's hands moved, just a bit, to grab Demo's, but he managed to stop them just in time.

"Naaw," Demo tickled at the area just between thighs and hips, just where he could feel the bone. "I thought ye said ye weren't ticklish," He purred, half in satisfaction, half playfully, and pinched the skin.

Soldier jumped.

And snickered.

"I-I'm n-not."

To Demo's delight, Soldier's voice as well as body were now shaking. There were definitely no other excuses available now.

"Hah! Ye are ticklish!"

In his enthusiasm Demo put his hands under Soldier's arms and picked him up. It didn't last long, however.

"HAAAAAH!" Soldier wheezed, his hands instantly plastered to his sides.

"Ohoho-hoh. What have we here?" Demo's all-teeth grin was positively evil.

"N-Nothing." The panic in Soldier's voice was absolutely delightful. His arms were making absolutely sure Demo couldn't free his hands from under them even if he tried. "Demoman, I order you t-to stop this r-right nggh, right now!" He sputtered.

"Hmmmm, no." Demo pretended to ponder. "Not only are ye ticklish, ye're really ticklish. Admit it."

"No!" Soldier shook his head so strongly his helmet was now askew. "This is all propaganda. N-Not true at all! Maggot, let me go, or I swear-!" Demo scratched just once in the hollows. "AH!"

Once Soldier threw his head back there was no saving his face getting fully uncovered but at least he managed to catch the helmet. However, instead of putting it back in its place Soldier was now holding it against his face. All in all, if covering his face was the goal Demo had to admit this move was definitely doing its job better than before.

A shame really because he was starting to notice blush on Soldier's face. The good thing, however? Soldier uncovered his armpits completely and Demo was not planning to miss his chance.

His fingers renewed their eager exploration of Soldier's armpits to which their owner in turn returned to laughing, though now it wasn't just a single burst but a continuous stream.

"AHAHAHAHAHA! G-GGHAHAHA!"

No amount of helmet covering could muffle his laughter enough.1

"Guess that means yer just like the rest o' us." Demo shook his head, mock-disapprovingly. "Full of weaknesses. Yer armpits seem to be the worst weakness-central yet."

"NOHOHOHOH, I-I REHEHEHEFUSE!"

"Aye, refuse all ye want, Private Haircut." Demo vibrated his finger which resulted in an actual squeal from Soldier. "Even with one eye I can see it all just fine. Tickle tickle tickle! If that helps, ye can see it as a punishment for lyin' about not bein' ticklish."

"IT WAHAHAHASN'T A-!" The rest of the sentence dissolved in the absolutely wild wheeze escaping Soldier. He tried to come back to it a few more times but each time more laughter or wheezing proved to be superior. "GAHAHAHAHAHA! D-DEHEHEHEHEMO- GAHAHA!"

"Idea!" Demo beamed while drilling his thumbs into the center of Soldier's armpits, causing him to spasm. "I stop when ye admit yer ticklish."

"NEHEHEHEHEVER!"

"Whatever ye say, lad." Demo shrugged. "I have a whole day."

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Help, this is the longest one yet, that ain't a drabble :'). Anyway, I'm glad I got to try writing those two's speech because before I had found it quite intimidating, especially Demo's but I think I did ok :}. Didn't help however that at first both sites with Soldier and Demo's lines didn't freaking work.

Hi! I'm so happy you made a Tumblr! Now I can see all your wonderful art in one place!

Welcome officially to the community!

Thank u, I am very pleased to join u:3

Well, you are really spoiling us today, my dear:_3

🍒🍎🍌 for Scout (lee obvs) and Heavy (both)

Yipee, two of my favourite boyosss!

🍒Would you rather give/get cheer up tickles or revenge tickles?

Scout: Well, since he doesn't ler he couldn't be revenge tickled even if he wated to unleeees of course it's a revenge for something else. Having said that, he prefers getting cheer up tickles cause they're kinda more comforting in nature. Even if he is a little shit, it's nice knowing someone's tickling him not to exact revenge but to make him happy.

Heavy: As a ler - he likes both, but I think he'd prefer revenge tickles >:). He might be ticklish, but it's still not that easy to properly get him because of his strenght, so if someone did manage to tickle him it's a perfectly good excuse to enjoy their tickly panic and satisfy his need for vengance. Actually, he will do that even if he allowed them to tickle him just because he can.

As a lee - cheer up tickles, actually. Like, he is the biggest person there, he's used to being that person and frankly he likes it, but sometimes all that responsibility to be strong of sorts gets to him too much, so knowing someone's tickling him to cheer him up? That's actually really nice

🍎Would you rather give/get tickly kisses or nuzzles?

Scout: kissessss UwU. He needs lots of love, and nuzzles are good but of course he sees kisses as more love-connected. Bonus points if those tickly kisses are applied to where you aka Scout wouldn't expect them. Kisses on the neck or on the stomach? Great but predictable. But kisses behind his knees or on his soles? He will explode.

Heavy: As a ler - kisses are great but I will have to go with nuzzles because his stubble is working in favor of those hehhehe. Not as great as Demo's but still great :D. Plus, big facial features overall help with those tickly nuzzles.

As a lee - kisses, I think, his rough and tough body's not too sensitive to nuzzles so that won't even tickle. And kisses are always nice :3. (I wanna kiss his tummy so bad, help. I might be biased here).

🍌Would you rather tickle/be tickled once in a day for a long time, or for multiple times for a few seconds throughout the day?

I say the answer to all of those is tickle/be tickled once in a day for a long time.

Scout: listen, if you tickle him in a multiple times a day for a few seconds way once he catches up he will get paranoid and jumpy. Excited too, yes, but at some point anticipation would be too much. Besides, if he gets tickled he would get excited to be tickled so when it just stops like that? He's left frustrated, though of course he won't say it.

Heavy: as a ler - once he got someobody he's ready for longer tickling, but then again teasing by tickling one merc multiple times a day would be quite tempting too

As a lee - kinda same as Scout, once he's getting tickled he'd rather get this over with than wait for more short attacks. Let the man live

В этот раз я решила поэкспериментировать с рисованием. Так как у меня не было идеи, я вдохновилась этим фанфиком-https://www.tumblr.com/fluffyenergee/781652420013015040/i-dunno-if-you-are-into-sniper-x-spy-but-i-have-a?source=share Надеюсь вам понравится:3

This time I decided to experiment with drawing. Since I had no idea, I was inspired by this fanfic-https://www.tumblr.com/fluffyenergee/781652420013015040/i-dunno-if-you-are-into-sniper-x-spy-but-i-have-a?source=share I hope you like it:3

YESSSSSS, MY ENGINEER, I'm screaming inside, another great job*kiss on the forehead*

GIVE IT BAAACK! with ler!engie and lee!Pyro. I have a silly hc that Py often steals some stuff from the workshop just to play and pull Dell away from work

"Pyrooooo!" Echoed through the base's hallways, the yell accompanied by the thumps of hurried steps. "Give it back!"

"Mpphphehe!" Could be heard a little closer.

Pyro was rushing from area to area with Engineer doing his best to keep up, a frown of focused determination adoring his face. It was one thing that Pyro had stolen, or well, "borrowed" something from his workshop. A single piece of scrap metal or a nail Engineer could do without, the same however couldn't be applied to his damn wrench. Which was exactly what had sent him on this mad rush after the local pyromaniac.

Speaking of whom, Pyro turned a number of corners, running past a few mildly confused, and perhaps amused, teammates and was now leading them both back to the workshop.

Engineer caught a strained breath but smirked. Just a little closer... just a bit... Three... Two... One... Just as they ran through the door to his abode, he gathered all his strength and threw himself at Pyro's back.

"Mmmph!" Pyro barely managed to brace for impact before the two mercenaries landed on the floor.

"Aha! Gotcha pardner," Engineer celebrated. "Now, we can forget all about that if ya just-." He reached for the wrench, but Pyro was faster, backing off all the way to the wall and clenching the item against his chest.

"Mpph!" He shook his head decisively before teasing the other by wiggling the wrench close to his face. And then he clenched it again. "Mmhm."

Engineer could hear that smugness in his teammate's voice. Almost as if taunting "What are you going to do about this? Hm?". Fine then.

"Oh, so that's how we gonna do it, huh?" He drawled teasingly, observing with amusement as Pyro let out a few quick giggles and shook his head half-heartedly. "Fine with me."

Engineer's hands shot to Pyro's sides. And squeezed.

"MMPH!"

"I warned ya." Engie grinned. "Give the wrench back nicely or suffer under my hands."

Apparently, Pyro chose to suffer. He clenched the wrench harder, leaving his torso wide open.

"Fit yerself."

Engineer squeezed a few more times all alone the length of Pyro's sides before redirecting his hands to his stomach.

"MPHHH! Khehe HEHE!" Something akin to giggles could be heard from Pyro, muffled, and delighted, his laughter jumping an octave whenever Engineer switched the wiggling of his fingers to squeeze along the soft area. "Mphehe MMHE!"

"Aw, what's wrong?" Engineer teased, his hands now kneading Pyro's tummy like a dough. "Lil' troublemaker can't take it? It will all stop as soon as ya give me that wrench back. C'mon, it ain't hard task."

"MMH!" Pyro's hands flew away from his chest to flail. Still, one gloved palm remained gripped around the tool. "MEHEHE!"

Engie tried, he really did, but his smile inevitably switched from a teasingly smug one to a fond one.

"Careful with that." He chuckled while avoiding the wildly moving wrench.

Still, his tickling attack didn't cease but neither did Pyro's determination to keep hold on that wrench. Well then...

"Alright, time for big guns then."

With one hand still making Pyro laugh now by wiggling between his ribs, Engineer used his teeth to remove the glove from the other one. The gunslinger came into full view.

"MMPHHEHE!" Engie could feel Pyro jump under his touch.

"Yep, ya asked for this, smokey."

A low hum filled the air around the two mercenaries as the fingers of the mechanical hand started vibrating and Engie could almost see Pyro's eyes widening behind the mask. However, he didn't need his imagination when Pyro let out giddy giggles, his arms wrapping around his torso.

"Nah-ah." Engie wiggled one finger of his non-mechanical hand. "Shoulda thought of it before. Now however..." His hand gripped Pyro's free one and pinned it above his head while the vibrating gunslinger pushed against his suit on the now exposed armpit.

"MPPPHU! HEHEHMMHE!" A mess of laughter escaped Pyro's lips. Also, a mess were his reactions consisting of scrunching his shoulders and flailing his free hand. "MMMM!" His legs kicked against the floor.

"Tickle, tickle." Engie looked as peaceful and as patient as ever, definitely not like someone who had a squirming mercenary in their hands. "C'mon, I know yer too ticklish for that."

Whether Pyro meant to do that, or it was a result of ticklish meltdown would remain a mystery, either way the wrench fell from his hand and found its way next to the two on the floor.

"Now, would ya look at that." Engineer glanced at the discarded tool, a self-satisfied smile stretching on his face. "It seems it wasn't so hard." He let go of Pyro's wrist and moved the gunslinger away, leaving the other to catch his breath. "Now-" His eyes met the clock face. "Ah, damn it."

Pyro reacted by clapping his hands and letting out excited noises, though his movements were visibly slower, his voice breathier.

"You planned this, didn't ya?" Engie narrowed his eyes at the other. But then... "I suppose since it's too late to work without annoying everyone we might as well..."

"MMMPPH!"

Engie's hands were under Pyro's arms, now both of them. Because it might have been too late to comfortably make noises banging metal together but apparently not too late for muffled laughter to reverberate through the workshop.