Megamind fanfic
“Isn’t this…boring? Repetitive, monotonous?” Mega Man turned around, hearing the familiar whistle fill the room. He had just thwarted another one of Dr. Wily’s antics and had returned back to the lab.
"What do you mean?” Mega Man took off his helmet, his dark spiky hair exposed to the world. Proto Man stood in the doorway, looking at the young hero. “Fighting Wily? You know what would happen if we don’t stop him!”
Sighing, Proto Man slunk into a chair. “I know; I hate him as much or more than you do. I just wish we could finish him, forever.” Readjusting his shades, he huffed. “It’s just so…”
“Repetitive.” Mega Man answered, plopping down in the chair across from Proto Man. “Yeah I know. I wish I had time to do other things.”
“Like being normal?” Proto Man grinned.
“Yeah, but we aren’t. Our duty is to battle Wily and beat him whenever he poses a threat,” Mega Man clenched his fist and shook it. “We are the heroes everyone needs.”
Proto Man took off is helmet, running his fingers through his spiky brown hair. “I know we are; I’ve told you that a million times whenever you seem to forget.”
“Well it seems like you’ve forgotten yourself,” Mega Man pointed out. Proto Man just shrugged. “Are you okay?”
“Just bored, tired of fighting,” Proto Man shrugged again. “I want to feel normal, for once. And don’t go on again about how we aren’t, blah blah blah.”
“Well, I can help if you want,” Mega Man abruptly stood up. “We can do normal things. Um…we can watch tv, listen to music, go for a walk…”
“Boring.”
“We can read, see a movie, go find some dogs to pet. I like dogs.”
“I don’t want to go out. People will stare at us,” Proto Man crossed is arms, huffing.
“We can do something here,” Mega Man sat on the arm of Proto Man’s chair, facing the older hero. “We can play a game.”
Proto Man perked up, “What do you have in mind?”
“Well we could play a board game, a card game, hide-n-seek, tag, I dunno. Whatever you wanna play.”
“None of those sound appealing,” Proto Man slunk farther down the chair, his entire back laying on the chair and his face pointed at the ceiling.
“Well,” A mischievous glint flickered in Mega Man’s eyes, “There is this other game we can play. It’ll make you feel better.”
Proto Man looked over at his younger brother, his interest piqued. “What game is that?”
Mega Man just winked and reached down, scribbling his fingers all over Proto Man’s belly. Proto Man squeaked, curling in on himself. His laugh was low and breathy as he frantically tried to grab at Mega Man’s wrists.
“Stahahap!” Proto Man laughed, his knees coming up to try to protect his middle.
“We can’t have that,” Mega Man squeezed Proto Man’s knees, eliciting a squeal. He kicked and thrashed, trying to get away from his younger brother’s wiggling fingers. One hand was alternating between the undersides of both knees and the other was teasing the flesh directly beneath this ribcage.
“Dohohon’t!” Proto Man pleaded, wiggling around until he finally go free. He slid off the chair and stumbled onto the floor. He tried getting up when Mega Man plopped onto his back, knees resting on Proto Man’s hands.
“Don’t what?” Mega Man teased, running his fingers down Proto Man’s sides. “Don’t stop? Okay!”
Proto Man bucked as Mega Man dug in, attacking his sides. His laughter grew louder the higher up Mega Man’s fingers went. He quickly switched to teasing the flesh around Proto Man’s shoulder blades, provoking loud squeaks.
“You feel normal yet?” Mega Man laughed along with Proto Man.
“Yehehes!” Proto Man yelped out as Mega Man’s fingers grazed over a particularly sensitive spot. He arched his back, trying to throw off the younger boy.
“I don’t think so,” Mega Man teased, slipping is fingers under Proto Man’s yellow scarf. He scratched at the flesh on the back of the older hero’s neck.
“STAHAHAP!” Proto Man squealed, his laughter spiking. Happy, squeaky giggles poured out of his lips between bouts of deep, hysteric laughter. His body was still, unable to struggle any longer. His lips were curled up into the biggest smile as he laughed freely. “PLEHEHESE! STAHAHAP!”
“Fine,” Mega Man laughed, leaping to is feet. Proto Man rolled onto his back, arms crossed over his middle, shoulders scrunched to protect his neck. The younger boy stared down at him, a large grin on Mega Man’s lips. “You feel normal yet?”
Taking in deep breathes, Proto Man nodded.
“Yes…I do,” Proto Man gasped. “Thanks.”
“No problem!” Mega Man exclaimed, beginning to turn around.
“Wait,” Proto Man stood up. “I haven’t returned the favor yet.”
With a mischievous grin, he lunged. The boy ran off, laughing as he was chased throughout the lab. Within minutes, the lab was filled with the sound of their laughter.
I was babysitting some of my friends kids and put megamind on to calm them down. Worked like a treat and decided to write this while they watched but forgot to upload.
I'm also thinking of writing a tickle series. I was gonna base it on a teen boy in collage but struggling to come up with plot ideas. If yall have any ideas please do say, credit will be given in the chapter unless requested not to.
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