"Morning, Deceit," Logan greeted the snakey boi as he walked into the kitchen, taking a sip of his coffee.
Gary was sat on the kitchen counter, eating off-brand cocoa pebbles when Deceit came in, and he blushes brightly when he saw him.
"Who's this?" Deceit asked, ignoring Logan's greeting and looking over at Gary. The tickle monster whimpered, looking down shyly at his cereal.
"That's Gary, Thomas' love of tickling," Logic explained.
Gary blushed, whining softly. Deceit nodded and poured himself some coffee.
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"Hi Gary," Deceit said, forcing a smile as he sat down next to Gary, who was watching tv, on the couch. Gary looked down, his face as red as a tomato, which only got worse when Deceit looked over to see what he was watching.
"Johnny Test?" The snake asked, and Gary nodded.
"Th-The episode with The Tickler," He muttered, trying to hide his face in his hoodie.
Deceit squeaked softly upon hearing the word, surprising Gary and making him look up at him. Blush lightly dusted Deceit's cheeks, and he hugged his knees tightly.
"Deceit? Are you-" "No!" Deceit answered way too fast. Gary smirked mischievously, gently pushing Deceit down onto the couch and straddling his waist.
"Are you sure?" He asked, "Because I think you're lying," Deceit's eyes widened in fear.
Gary gently poked Deceit's belly, earning a gentle yelp, followed by the lee slapping his hands over his mouth to muffle his laughter.
"You are!" Gary announced.
"N-No! I'm not!" Deceit shouted, scooting to the other end of the couch.
Gary smirked, practically pouncing on him, which earned a yelp from the taller side. The ler had the lee pinned instantly, sitting on his waist and holding his arms tightly over his head. Deceit's eyes were wide as he looked up in playful fear at the small boy. This only encouraged Gary.
"Gotcha~," He teased, smirking evilly.
"Sh-Shut uHUHUHUHUHUP," The snake suddenly shrieked with pitched laughter, thrashing under the weight of his ler as he received a raspberry to his neck.
"That is no way to talk to the tickle monster," Gary scolded playfully, no real anger in his voice.
"Sohohohorry..." Deceit muttered, still giggly.
"I don't think you are," These words scared Deceit more than the other dark sides ever could, "I think you need to be punished," These words scared him even more.
Small, squeaky giggles escaped Deceit's lips as Gary's fingers spidered up and down his sides. Now that his hands were free, they shoved half heartedly at his ler's. Gary sighed and snapped his fingers, making weighed restraints appear on Deceit's wrists, pinning his hands above his head without any need for tying.
With Deceit restrained, Gary now had both of his hands free to tickle torture him. But something was missing... Gary snapped his fingers again, making Deceit's shirt disappear, but leaving his little... cape?
Gary blushed like a tomato. Woah. Deceit was hot.
Deceit tried to bury his blushing face in his now bare arm. His chest was pale, and the scales from his face trailed down the side of his neck, his left shoulder, and over a small part of his left arm. He had a little bit of a chubby belly, but that just meant more of him to tickle.
The first thing Gary did was dig his fingers into his crush's pudgy belly, which caused Deceit to let out a loud squeal and thrash uselessly under Gary's weight. Gary actually struggled to stay on top of Deceit as the slimy boi tried desperately to throw him off.
Gary scratched his nails mercilessly along the exposed ribs of his victim, which only make him buck and squirm even more. He tried desperately to throw Gary off, but then Garysnapped his fingers again, and weighed restraints appeared on his thighs, just below his, er, groin area, and also just below his knees. Deceit blushes a bit, and whined softly, since now he couldn't squirm much anymore.
Gary reached for his belt, grabbing a feather duster. Desperately and uselessly trying to squirm, Deceit tried to reason with his captor.
"G-Gary! No! D-D-Don't!" But his playful pleas fell on deaf ears as Gary used the feather duster to gently dust all over Deceit's exposed belly. The poor snek let out adorable, high pitched squeaks and giggles as he tried to kick underneath his ler.
Suddenly, Gary stopped, and Deceit gratefully sucked in as much air as his lungs would allow. His eyes widened when Gary sat on his ankles.
"Gary! Gary, no! Not there! Not thEHEHEHEHERE," He squealed as dozens of soft feathers attacked his defenseless soles and toes.
"GAHAHAHARY PLEHEHEHEHEASE," He absolutely shrieked as he kicked and squirmed as much as his restraints and ler would allow.
Gary held Deceit's toes back with one hand, using the other to dust underneath them with the duster, and poor Deceit lost it.
Eventually, Gary stopped, snapping his fingers to make the restraints disappear. Deceit just lie there on the couch, giggling softly. Gary laid down next to him, using "aftercare" as an excuse to snuggle into his chest. Deceit wrapped an arm around him, barely noticing that he did so, and fell asleep.
