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Hi I see you do Dandy’s World tickle fics so can I request Shrimpo being tickled by Goob? thank you

(Of course! Here ya go!)

✩☆Cheer Up, Shrimpo!☆✩

Characters: Shrimpo, Goob.

Lee: Shrimpo.

Ler: Goob.

Pairings: Shrimpo & Goob, possible Shrimpo/Goob(?)

Additional Tags: Mentioned Gigi (Dandy’s World), Fluff, Tickling, Ticklefic, Hugs, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Light/Unserious Threats of Violence, Short & Sweet, One Shot.

Summary: Shrimpo’s upset, so Goob cheers him up!

Word count: 491

AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/63116872

Shrimpo grumbled curses under his breath as he stormed through Gardenview, practically fuming with rage. He’d already woken up angry that day, and Gigi pissing him off further only made him feel worse. He swore to heck he would sucker punch the next person he—

“Hey, Shrimpo!” 

He yelped when arms suddenly wrapped around his waist and yanked him backward. He landed with a light thump against Goob’s chest. “What the—!? LET ME GO!!” Shrimpo struggled in his hold, unable to escape from the industrial strength hug. Goob giggled, only squeezing the flailing shrimp closer to his body. “No can do! I can tell you’re upset, so I’m gonna hug you until you feel better!” He chimed matter-of-factly, much to Shrimpo’s growing agitation. “I HATE HUGS!!!” He exclaimed, flapping his arms and narrowly missing slapping Goob in the face. “Hmm…Well, then how about a…” He hesitated, an innocently mischievous smile etching its way onto his face, “Tickle hug!” Goob exclaimed cheerily, fingers digging lightly into his sides. 

Shrimpo practically squawked, hands instantly flying down to grab at the arms around him. “NO- Nono-! Goob I SWEAR-!!” He let out a strangled noise when the fingers started moving, clawing into his side roughly. “C’mon, Shrimpo! You can’t stay grumpy forever! Tickle tickle!” Goob cooed, noticing Shrimpo’s struggling dying down to focus his energy on containing his laughter. “You’ll feel soooo much better, I promise!” He scribbled his fingers over to his tummy and heard his breath stutter. “N-no- I- mhg! I woho- eeik-!” Shrimpo hissed out, trying his best to force the edges of his lips back down, “I won’t- pffft— NOHAHAhahAHAHAA—!!” He squealed, cackles flowing from the poor shrimp like a waterfall. 

“Yayy!!” Goob cheered, running his fingers up and down his stomach. “G- GOHOHOOB- EEHEHEEE NOHOHO!!” He flailed desperately, making any and all attempt to attack the fluffy craft hugging him tightly. Yet, he couldn’t deny to himself that the claws dancing over his torso were making his head pleasantly fuzzy, driving out his previous anger — he’d never let Goob know that, though, he had a sneaking suspicion he might already know.

“AHAHAHAA- snrt—!” Goob gasped in delight. “Was that a snort!? Awww!!” He squealed, giving him a quick taze to the side and earning yet another adorable snort. “NOHOHO MOHOHORE— NYAHAHAHA!!” Goob hummed in thought, lightening up his tickles to gentle spidering. “I don’t knowww…are you cheered up yet?” Shrimpo whined through his laughter. “YehehEHES I’m- IhehEHEim cheehEHered— uhuhup!!” He babbled, cheeks glowing bright red. Goob giggled. 

“Okay, okay, I believe you.” He relented, letting Shrimpo go limp in his arms, panting softly. They stayed there for several minutes, then Goob let him go, leaving a hand on his shoulder in case he stumbled over. 

There was a pause, then Shrimpo spoke, barely audible; “…Thanks, I guess.” “Aw, of course!!” Goob gushed, practically beaming with joy. 

“…If you tell anyone about this I’m gonna throttle you, though.”

“Understood!”

♡︎

If I could liquidate the pure unadulterated joy I feel whenever I get a notification telling me I’ve gotten one singular new kudos and drink that every morning I would be a lot less depressed

Happy International Fanworks Day!! 🎉🎉

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Hi there! Call me Hyper or Six! I’m here from AO3 :3

Pronouns: Any! (Pref: they/zer/xem)

Part of the tickling community! Ler-leaning switch :3

REQUESTS: OPEN! (But will probably be slow to finish/post, life is actively stabbing me in the throat as we speak.)

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Fandoms I’m currently in:

-Gravity Falls

-Sprunki

-TADC

-NNSG (only source material, haven’t watched any fanmade season 2s yet)

-WOY

-Poppy Playtime (only up to Chapter 3)

-Chikn Nuggit

-Mouthwashing

-DogMan

-Dandy’s World

-Adventure Time

-Phineas and Ferb

Fandoms I’m not really “in” but will write for:

-Undertale/UTMV

-South Park

-MLP

-She-Ra

Fandoms I will no longer write for (sorry):

-Hazbin Hotel

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Things I will write:

-fluff

-hurt/comfort

-hurt no comfort

-light/heavy angst

-gore/blood/serious injuries

-whump

-one-shots

-headcanons

-x reader (unless it’s a child character! sorry!)

-ticklefics

-crackfics

-romance

Things I MIGHT write (depending on my mood):

-full/1k+ fics

Things I WON’T write:

-child character x adult character

-child character x reader

-inc*st

-multichapter fics (sorry)

-slowburns (sorry)

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OTPs (favorite ships):

-Billford (Bill Cipher x Ford Pines)

-Abstragedy (Gangle x Zooble)

-Clownbunny (Kaufmo x Jax)

-Chokinghazard (Zooble x Caine)

-Pomnicule (Pomni x Ragatha x Zooble x Gangle x Jax x Caine (optional: x Bubble))

-Shellfish (Shelly x Shrimpo)

-Shellivision (Shelly x Vee)

-Killerdust (Killer Sans x Dust Sans)

-Bad Sans Poly (Killer Sans x Dust Sans x Nightmare Sans x Horror Sans (optional: x Cross Sans and/or x Fell Sans)

-Dustberry (Swap Sans x Dust Sans)

-Wanderingeye (Wander x Commander Peepers)

-Jimcurly (Jimmy x Curly)

-Twipie (Twilight Sparkle x Pinkie Pie)

-Fluttercord (Fluttershy x Discord)

-Detey (Dogman x Petey)

-Catrouble (Catra x Double Trouble)

-Entrapdak (Entrapta x Hordak)

-Perryshmirtz (Perry x Heinz Doofenshmirtz)

-Ferbella (Ferb x Isabella)

NOTPs (hard ‘no’ ships):

-Kinger x Anyone (other than Caine or Queenie)

-Anya x Any Canon Character

-Sarah Hatoff x Chief

-Mabideon (Mabel x Gideon)

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Boundaries for non-request asks:

-Questions about myself: perfectly fine unless invasive (ex. nothing about where I live)

-Questions about tickles (ex. where I’m ticklish, any irl tickle experiences): fine unless invasive or creepy. Creepy asks about myself get an automatic block/delete!

-Teases: ehh.. it depends I guess? It’s like Russian roulette honestly, half of the time I will scream into a pillow and respond with a thousand heart emojis and a keysmash and the other half of the time I will delete the ask and feel grossed-out for the rest of the day 😭 you decide if it’s worth it or not I guess? Good luck?? (if I idolize you I will explode into heart-shaped (/p) confetti) (NO n!s!f!t teases /srs)

-Silly/nonsensical asks: love!! Please send these they make me happy :3

-Political asks: get OUTTTTTT 👉👉👉🚪 /NEG

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AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Hyperfixater6666 (WARNING!: there are some n!s!f!w fics on there)

Fics posted: 73

Headcanon lists posted: 1

Requests answered: 1

WARNINGS FOR MY BLOG: bright colors, suggestive jokes.

hello ! ur blog looks cool ! can i request some random head canons for dippy fresh from gravity falls ??

Dippy Fresh Headcanons

-Is a Kandi kid 100%

-Really likes those sour gummy rope things

-Loves LEGOs

-Food sensory issues

-No sense of direction 

-H4z typ1ng qu1rkz

-Says “erm what the sigma” at least twice a day every day

-Thinks red is the best popsicle flavor

-Covers everything in those rainbow star and smiley face stickers teachers always had back in elementary 

-YouTube Shorts kid

-never loan him a pencil he WILL chew it down to the lead 

-trolls younger kids on Roblox

-believes those “if you don’t send this to 10 people you will DIE” copypastas

-collects bottle caps

-really likes lava lamps they can keep him entertained for HOURS

-desperately wants to eat fiberglass

-virtually no sense of boundaries

Hope these are to your liking! Thank you for requesting :3

“Oh no!!” Says I, “Guy is in Situation!!” Then I Smile, because it is I who put Guy in Situation.

65+ notes from @ hyperfixator

Is the funniest notification I have gotten in a long time. I love it 🤍

- @in-stitchesx

ADJDHDJKSH— I didn’t think you’d notice lmao 😭 I love your art!!!!!!

Mic Check

(sfw tickle fic)

Glisten wants a mic. Vee says no. Chaos ensues.

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Lees: Vee/Glisten

Lers: Glisten/Vee

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Another gameshow finally done!

Vee was backstage, cleaning away the mess from her show.

After that craft sibling managed to win yet another show, the confetti machines got busted and one managed to explode, much to Vee’s dismay.

Imaginary sweat dripped off Vee’s forehead as she brushed away the confetti from the floor.

She could ask Tisha for help of course, but she knew she would decline.

Plus she didn’t really want to see the tissue box after being stuck in a run with her.

Her high pitched, grating voice complaining about every speck of dust on each floor was enough to set her off.

Nearly done with cleaning, Vee started to feel relieved that this day was nearly over and that she could go back to her room to recharge. 

But suddenly.

“Ooh VeeEEEeeeEEeee~”

Vee’s heart dropped as she heard a high pitched, grating voice behind her. But this voice wasn’t Tisha’s.

It was that mirror.

“Helloooo my bestest friend in the world! You know, you did SO good today!” 

Glistens voice trailed on and on, going on about the gameshow and how ‘well’ Vee composed herself on stage.

He seemed sincere but Vee knew otherwise.

“What do you want, Glisten?”

“Oh, so cold! I’m surprised theres no snow in here!” Glisten giggled, before turning serious.

“Look, I need a mic.”

“Again?!” Vee sighed as she turned around.

“Yes! Toodles wants me to do karaoke with her but I can’t show off my BEAUTIFUL voice to its full potential without a mic! That would be just awful!” 

Glisten dramatically sighed.

Vee stared at Glisten, her brow lowering.

“Glisten, i’ve just put away all the mics in one of these boxes, but I can’t remember which one. So I’m going to have to open allllll these boxes again just to look for a mic that you’ll probably break in five minutes.”

Vee opened the door to the storage area behind her, revealing hundreds of crammed boxes, all neatly stacked together.

“Oh thanks, Vee. You’re a doll! Try not to take too long though!”

Vee sighed.

“I think you misunderstood, i’m not getting you a mic.”

Glisten stared at Vee with wide eyes.

“Comeeee onnnn Vee!”

“I said no, and thats that. Please leave as i’m nearly done cleaning.”

Nonchalantly, Vee turned her back to Glisten, blatantly ignoring the puppy dog eyes, which disappeared as soon as her back turned.

“You know what, fine! I can just take this one then! I’m assuming its detachable?”

Before Vee realised what Glisten was doing, she felt a light tug at her tail.

Unfortunately she couldn’t stop a small giggle escape from her lips, quickly disguising it with a cough. She quickly snapped around.

“Don’t touch that!”

“Hm?”

Glisten heard Vee make a weird noise, but he wasn’t quite sure what it was.

“Sorry, did that hurt?”

Glisten gazed at Vee, his grip on the mic not loosening.

“N-no! The tail is not detachable! You can let go now!”

Vee tried to hide the desperation in her voice. She can NOT let anyone find out that her tail is ticklish. 

Especially not Glisten.

“Are you sure? Why do you have so many mics around if you can just use this one?”

Glisten tapped on the edge of the mic lightly. This time Vee couldn’t hide her snort.

Glisten stopped in his tracks.

“Wait.”

His smile started to grow. Vee felt her stomach drop.

“Oh, I am never going to shut up about this!” Glisten started to lightly scratch on the mic.

Vee looked away from Glisten as she held in her laughter.

She was not going to let him win.

“Awh, whats wrong, darling? Ticklish?”

Glisten cooed as Vee felt her face heat up.

“O-of course n-not! Robots can’t be ticklish!”

Vee stood as still as she could, not letting Glisten see that he was getting to her, hoping that he would give up.

“Hm, I think you’re lying…”

Glisten sped up the tickling and Vee started squirming around, before she suddenly snapped around and lunged at Glisten. 

Glisten quickly yanked her tail, which caused Vee to fall to the ground.

“Oopsies!” Glisten giggled as he suddenly started scratching the handle of the mic.

Unable to get up due to the overwhelming ticklish sensation and all hope lost, laughter finally escaped the tv’s lips.

“GYEHAHAHAHAHA STAHP THAHAHT YOU STUHUHUPID MIRROHOHOR”

Vee cackled loud and hard, rolling around the floor, trying to reach out to her mic.

“Aw, Veeeeeee! Thats not very nice!” Glisten chuckled as he watched the ever so cocky and confident tv be reduced to such laughter.

“THIHIHS ISN’T FAHAHAHIR!”

Vee was practically screaming with laughter, oh the embarrassment she felt.

“Tell you what, dear.”

Glisten slowed the tickling.

“I’ll stop AND I won’t tell anyone else about this..IF you get me a mic.”

Vee glared at Glisten. Oh how she wanted to wipe that smirk of his face.

“I tohohohld you nohohoho!”

“Suit yourself!”

Glisten didn’t hesitate as he sped up the torture again. 

Suddenly, something caught his eye. 

The brush Vee has been cleaning with came into view and Glisten had a devious idea.

“Hm, it seems theres dust on your mic, darling! You need to take better care of it!”

Glisten picked up the brush and before Vee could object, he slid the brush all over her tail.

“OHOHH MY GOHOHOHOD STAHAHAHAP THAHAHAT!”

If Vee could cry, she would. This was too much.

“D’awww, the ever so famous Vee Version 1, defeated by some tickles…” Glisten teased. 

Vee couldn’t take it anymore.

“OKAYAHAHAH OKAHAHAHY I’LL GIVE YOHOHOHU THE STUHUHUPID MIC!”

With those words. Glisten abruptly stopped the torture, and let go of her tail.

“See? That wasn’t so hard was it?”

Glisten beamed as Vee slowly got up, still shaky.

“Go to hell.” 

“Gladly, and i’ll see you there!”

Vee gave herself a couple minutes to compose herself, before making her way to the storage room.

“Oh, and you’ll have to be quick! Toodles is probably wondering where I am. She probably misses me so much!”

The audacity. Vee had enough.

“You know, I was talking to Rodger the other day. He told me something really interesting.”

“Honey i’m sorry but unless its about me I don’t care.”

“Oh its about you alright.”

Vee suddenly pounced on Glisten. 

“W-What are you doing?!”

Glisten tried to push Vee off him, to no avail.

“Rodger told me that a certain someone had really sensitive sides…”

Vee started to scribble her fingers all over Glisten’s sides. He squealed. 

“HEHEHEHEHEHEHE VEEHEHEHE NOHEHEHE” 

Glisten kicked his legs around and slammed his arms down.

“I’M SORREHEHEHEHY”

“An apology isn’t going to cut it.”

Vee smirked as she started squeezing his sides. Glisten was in hysterics. 

“PLEAHEHEHEHESE NOT THEREHEHEHEEHEHE!”

Glisten had tears in his eyes. The tough exterior he showed off earlier had completely shattered.

“Tickle tickle!”

This went on for a while before Vee finally gave a proposal.

“How about I stop, IF you stop pestering me about this mic AND you promise not to tell anyone about this.”

“OKAYEHEHEHE FINEHEHEHE!”

Glisten was an easy mirror to crack, and Vee knew this.

After a few more seconds, she stopped the torment and helped Glisten up.

“The ever-so perfect Glisten, defeated by some tickles!”

Vee mocked, smirking as Glisten composed himself.

“Oh shush…”

Deflated, Glisten was ready to leave, before Vee grabbed his arm.

“Y’know, maybe you should get a mic, after all this trouble…”

Glisten looked up at her.

“Really?”

“Yeah! Assuming you can find one.”

Vee pointed to the storage room.

“Wait, but-“

“I’m tired, so I’m gonna go and recharge, feel free to lock the door behind you when you’re done!”

Vee tossed the keys to Glisten.

“Oh and make sure to tidy up afterwards, you wouldn’t want to make me anymore mad.” 

Vee smiled smugly before leaving.

Glisten stood there, staring at the hundreds of boxes before him.

“…Oh i’m SO telling everyone about this.”

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Another fic with Glisten, can you tell he is my fave lmaooo

Anyways I hope you enjoyed!

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