Lers: Anne, Sasha, Marcy | Lees: Y/n
Ooooookay guys! First fic!
Summary is, Y/n has a bad lee mood, but doesn't wanna ask for help. So they resort to annoying the shit out of their girlfriends. (Set while together in Amphibia)
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"WHO STOLE MY SWORDS?!" Came an angry voice from outside the Plantar's house that steadily drew nearer.
The voice was Sasha, who stormed into the household and glanced around furiously. Now normally, she wouldn't be THIS upset about her swords, but lots of problems had been happening recently.
"Wait. Why am I even asking?" She muttered before switching to yelling again. "Y/N!"
"Why are you shouting for them?" Marcy asked, a brow quirked as she watched the blonde from the couch.
"What did they do this time?" Anne deadpanned, getting up from the sofa.
"They STOLE my FREAKIN' SWORDS!" Sasha hissed.
"Wow, really?" Marcy asked, standing with Anne. "Well, they have been on a bit of a rampage. Remember this morning? They made fun of anything they could to irritate us. Then later they hid my journal. It took me hours to find it!"
"Yeah, and when we went out into the woods' swampy mud pools to finish that chore HP gave us, they pushed me in to one! Not to mention they also ate some those beetle snacks I was saving that actually taste like normal food." Anne added, frowning.
Sasha placed her hands on her hips with a scowl. "Okay, we're hunting down Y/n now. Where are they?"
"Downstairs room." Marcy pointed.
"Probably hiding. Let's go, girls." Sasha stomped over to the entrance, heading downstairs. "Y/N!" She growled to get their attention when she spotted them on one of the mattresses.
Y/n turned around with a small smirk, waving one of Sasha's swords. "Hiiiii!"
"Give me those!" The blonde leapt forward, snatching the swords and sheathing them.
"Sure, sure. I had my fun." Y/n smiled coyly, appearing nonchalant.
"Okay, N/n. What's up with you? You've been pissing us off all day." Anne crossed her arms.
Marcy nodded, clearly vexed as well. "Seriously! Not cool, hiding my journal. I needed to document that unique flora I saw earlier!"
Y/n scoffed. "Oh please, Marbles. I know you'll remember it."
"Yeah, but the Amphibia data needs to be organized! And drawn!"
"I'll be there tomorrow."
"It might not!"
"Wait, they're getting you riled up again. Don't feed into it." Anne put a hand on the noirette's arm.
"You're right. It's just, they've been SO ANNOYING! It's almost like they're trying to... get a reaction out of us." And just then, dawned on Marcy.
Y/n was PURPOSELY ticking off their girlfriends, hoping to get some sort of reaction. And now, she knew exactly what kind.
"What? What was that pause for?" Sasha questioned, raising a brow.
"Well, girls." Marcy started, her tone the kind that sent chills up Y/n's spine.
It was mischievous and as if about to reveal a big 'secret'.
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Amphibia Tickle Oneshots!
FanficExactly what it is! Feel free to request! (I do character x character[s] and x Readers) This is a SFW and LGBTQ+ friendly book.
