Sanders Sides Tickle Fic Oneshots

From Boring to Bearable (Lamp/Calm)

Okay! I am so sorry!! It's been like forever since I've posted a fic! But even so, I think this one is absolutely horrible. I've been working on it for months and I could never get it quite write! (Pff) I'll probably never write tickle fics for Lamp again, because how does it work? I was having so much trouble! So I'm going to yeet this into the void and hope that you guys might enjoy! I love you all so much and I hope this isn't bad!

This is based off of two prompts I got for Platonic Lamp back in August of last year...yeah...nine months ago...and I'm just now getting to them. As I said I would get around to it, just...long time after. Ugh! Enjoy! Love you all!

From Boring to Bearable

Ships: LAMP/CALM

Words ~ 1,297 ~

Warnings: Tickling

It was noon inside the mind palace, and for once the day had been uneventful. No crazy random happenings from Roman's world. No dilemmas or setbacks that Logan had been experiencing with his work. No emotional outbreaks from the emotional aspect, Patton. And certainly no anxiety attacks from the anxious facet himself.

It was almost too peaceful, but they all had silently agreed that the irregularity of the situation was certainly not unwelcome. Even so, Anxiety could not help but feel as though something should happen. Like something was scheduled to happen today, but the event had consciously stopped itself from occurring as to give the sides the rest that they needed.

As much as Virgil was happy about the rest, he was also feeling unsettled because of it. His eyes glanced around the commons as he watched his boyfriends all doing their own things. From Logan working on his laptop atop the couch across from him, to Patton who was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Roman who had conjured himself a silent keyboard and was diligently practicing on the other side of the room; they were all distracted with their own doings.

He frowned lightly and began taking off of his headphones, pausing his music in the process. He arose from the couch watching to see if anyone else noticed his movement. Unfortunately, they didn't. A small grunt that could have been mistaken for a whine escaped his throat as he trudged to his normal spot on the stairs.

He turned towards the two busy bodies before him, either choosing not to pay attention to him or were legit too busy to notice. He pouted slightly about to get their attention when Patton emerged from the kitchen carrying a towel and a plate, that he gently set down on the table. His attention turned to his boyfriend on the stairs as he cocked his head slightly in confusion.

A silent conversation was exchanged between them ending with mischievous grins plastered on both faces. It was then Virgil who started the event of the day.

"TICKLE FIGHT!" He shouted against the silence of the mindscape! It was Patton that moved first. He rushed towards the laptop adorned logical aspect, the shout from Virgil jolting him out of his work trance.

Logan couldn't react before the computer was stripped from his hands and placed on the desk. "Hey-Eep!!" The hands now squeezing his sides cut off his protests, turning them into silent giggles complete with a small squeak at the beginning.

Virgil grinned and rushed at Roman who had only just turned off the silent keyboard and removed his own pair of headphones to check to see if everyone was alright. His eyes passed over the sight of a giggling Logan underneath Patton just before his gaze whipped to see a flying Virgil knocking him off of his piano stool and onto the floor with a sound oof.

"Ahh!" He shouted immediately grabbing Anxiety's wrists, stopping their pathway to his armpits. Roman bit his lip, fighting off his boyfriend who had a rare playful glint shining in his eyes. The royal analyzed the situation around him before finally understanding what it was that Virgil wanted. He smirked still struggling against Virgil's advancement above him. "Ohoho! Virgil wanting attention...I see."

Virgil kept up fighting against Roman's hands to slip his own into his target, but ultimately failing each time. "Don't act like it's not what you want every second of everyday, Princey!" He growled playfully. The royal only laughed and quickly flipped their positions, Virgil's back hitting softly against the floor. "Oof!"

"Virgey want some attention?" Roman cooed and wiggled his fingers above his sides, a nervous smile spreading slowly across the anxious aspect's face. "Hey Patton! I think Virge wants some attention."

The moral aspect turned his body towards the pair and relieved a giggling Logan's sides from his squeezing motions. "Oh he does, does he?" As Logan slinked against the couch his chuckles dying out, Patton teasingly strolled up to Virgil and knelt beside him, exchanging mischievous glances with Roman.

"N-no!" Virgil instantly brought up his hands to protect his person only to find them restrained to the floor, one by each aspect.

"Oh I think he does! He wants all the attention! I'll get his ribs!" Patton's menacing giggles only further irked Anxiety's smile, as he began lifting his shirt slowly.

"Ohoho! His armpits and sides are mine then!" Roman lightly dusted his fingers over his targets of interest causing a small squeak to emit.

"Oh Virgil! That was adorable." Patton pointed out and instantly scuttled his fingers over Virgil's ribs. As soon as the grazes scraped each of his rib bones, Virgil began giggling.

"Nonononononononohohohohohoho!!!" The darker aspect wiggled all around trying to get away from their ticklish touches, unfortunately Roman and Patton held him down fast. Soon those giggles gave way into belly laughter, both advancing aspects upping their intensity and speed.

Virgil was wiggling all over the place, save for his arms that were strapped down to the floor. "Tickle tickle Virgey-poo!" Roman teased as he changed tactics and began swirling his fingers in the darker facet's armpits, almost causing him to squeak with laughter. Virgil shut his eyes tight trying to fight the urge to allow his reflexes to take over. Soon, the touches let up and he was allowed a moment to rest, but it didn't last for long.

"Coming to join us Logan?"

"Yes. It seems Virgil requires titillation and stimulation, but perhaps not to the extent you two were taking it." Virgil opened his eyes now looking up at Logan who was kneeling down next to his side. He felt his arms shift as Patton and Roman moved to accommodate the new form. "Don't tickle so hard. I believe Virgil just wants a small amount of stimulation. Observe."

Logan took the liberty to gently peel the darker facet's shirt back and run his fingers over his tummy, lightly and teasingly. Virgil broke out into tiny giggles again, gently squirming at the relaxing feeling on his bare belly. "Is this what you wanted Virgil?"

Not wanting his words to come out jumbled, all the darker aspect could do was nod, causing a tiny smirk to worm it's way onto the logical aspect's face. Matching smirks soon creeped onto Patton and Roman's face and one-by-one their hands re-joined the fray.

And this continued for the next five minutes. Virgil would blush, giggle, snort and do his best not to shrug the comforting but tickling hands off of him. Each hand jumping from tickle spot to tickle spot.

"Alright I think he's had enough." Patton finally said as he retracted his hands and scratched his head thoughtfully. The other two followed suite as they let the giggling Virgil regain his lost strength and breath. Once he did, he got off the floor, stretched, and leaned into the prince who happily held him close, cooing at how adorable their boyfriend was being.

The bespectacled pair watched on with fondness as Roman carried Virgil to the couch, cuddling him once he had sat down. Patton was about to join them, when a statement from Logan stopped him wide-eyed in his tracks.

"Alright then. I believe it's high time I got my own revenge." Logan turned to Patton with the same glint of mischievousness Patton had given him at the beginning of his endeavor. And Patton hadn't even started running when he was quickly caught by the logical aspect and tickled the same as he had been.

Roman could only shake his head and press a small kiss to Virgil's head as they watched the tickle session in front of them. It was then Virgil decided that the day had turned from boring to bearable.