Sanders Sides Tickle Fic Oneshots

A Teddy-ous Caretaker (Moxiety)

Author's Note: HOOOOOOOO. Hello everyone! Ok. Moxiety yay! And the crowd goes wild! XD This by far was the longest I have spent on a tickle fic in one sitting! I was writing and rewriting this thing for nine hours straight!!! AAAAAGH! But it's done, and believe me when I tell you this is the darkest tickle fic I've ever written. Holy crap it's so dark. Let me know if I forget a couple triggers. This is a huge fic, and I'm glad I'm done with it. Please enjoy this and let me know if anything explained is not clear to you. Love you guys!

A Teddy-ous Caretaker

Ships: Moxiety

Words ~ 3960 ~

Warnings: Crying, angst, mention of death, witchcraft, mention of torture, emotional turmoil, yelling, screaming, just general dark stuff, touch starvation (Kind of)

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     It was just another day for Patton. He had been venturing with Roman into the imagination to help with a quest he had deemed simple. The only problem was Patton got kidnapped along the way. A large crow plucked Patton from the ground and flew him, screaming to the top of a tower in the distance. He could still hear Roman's panicked yells in the distance, ringing in his ears as he also yelled for help.

     The crow laid him in front of a group of what looked like masked witches. He curled up, tears streaming from his eyes when the first witch approached him. The witch brought a hand down upon his shoulder and turned the moral aspect on his back. He cried out again and sprawled out in fear.

     "Relax. You are not here to be killed." The witch with the hand on his shoulder comforted.

     "Or tortured." A second witch in the background added. Patton glanced to the voices and did his best to not hyperventilate with fear.

    "Then take me back to Prince Roman!" He shouted at them.

     "We will..." The third witch approached the first witch and knelt next to Patton. "But...you need to learn an important lesson first." Patton scooted away, still fearful of them.

     "Wh-what lesson?" The second witch then approached with careful footsteps.

     "Confused, he is with assumptions a plenty." They began, circling his body on the ground.

     "A side who considers himself nothing but funny." They waved their hands in odd ways.

     "Friends he has, who give him such care." They brought their hands together and clapped twice.

     "But unworthy he thinks, too much to bear." Patton instantly felt something tug on his heart strings. He gasped and felt his mind fall down into a deep sleep. He had lost consciousness.

     Patton stirred awake. The sound of frantic talking brought his mind back to the real world. He had no idea how long he was unconscious for, but something told him not much time had passed. His ears were able to decipher the talking as Roman's voice, frantic as if something was horribly wrong.

     He tried to open his eyes, or at least be a little bit worried. He just felt too sleepy to be jostled by anything that was going on around him. Patton moved his arms languidly after yawning loudly, and stretched to feel around himself. That's when he heard Roman call his name.

     "Patton.....Patton! Patton please wake up padre! Patton! Can you hear me!?" Patton blinked into the sunlight. It was still daytime in Roman's kingdom, so that was a plus. His eyes batted aimlessly until finally Roman's blurry face came into view. But, something seemed off. His face was massive, but strangely enough he didn't feel worried about it.