Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
Glisten wants a mic. Vee says no. Chaos ensues.
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Lees: Vee/Glisten
Lers: Glisten/Vee
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Another gameshow finally done!
Vee was backstage, cleaning away the mess from her show.
After that craft sibling managed to win yet another show, the confetti machines got busted and one managed to explode, much to Vee’s dismay.
Imaginary sweat dripped off Vee’s forehead as she brushed away the confetti from the floor.
She could ask Tisha for help of course, but she knew she would decline.
Plus she didn’t really want to see the tissue box after being stuck in a run with her.
Her high pitched, grating voice complaining about every speck of dust on each floor was enough to set her off.
Nearly done with cleaning, Vee started to feel relieved that this day was nearly over and that she could go back to her room to recharge.
But suddenly.
“Ooh VeeEEEeeeEEeee~”
Vee’s heart dropped as she heard a high pitched, grating voice behind her. But this voice wasn’t Tisha’s.
It was that mirror.
“Helloooo my bestest friend in the world! You know, you did SO good today!”
Glistens voice trailed on and on, going on about the gameshow and how ‘well’ Vee composed herself on stage.
He seemed sincere but Vee knew otherwise.
“What do you want, Glisten?”
“Oh, so cold! I’m surprised theres no snow in here!” Glisten giggled, before turning serious.
“Look, I need a mic.”
“Again?!” Vee sighed as she turned around.
“Yes! Toodles wants me to do karaoke with her but I can’t show off my BEAUTIFUL voice to its full potential without a mic! That would be just awful!”
Glisten dramatically sighed.
Vee stared at Glisten, her brow lowering.
“Glisten, i’ve just put away all the mics in one of these boxes, but I can’t remember which one. So I’m going to have to open allllll these boxes again just to look for a mic that you’ll probably break in five minutes.”
Vee opened the door to the storage area behind her, revealing hundreds of crammed boxes, all neatly stacked together.
“Oh thanks, Vee. You’re a doll! Try not to take too long though!”
Vee sighed.
“I think you misunderstood, i’m not getting you a mic.”
Glisten stared at Vee with wide eyes.
“Comeeee onnnn Vee!”
“I said no, and thats that. Please leave as i’m nearly done cleaning.”
Nonchalantly, Vee turned her back to Glisten, blatantly ignoring the puppy dog eyes, which disappeared as soon as her back turned.
“You know what, fine! I can just take this one then! I’m assuming its detachable?”
Before Vee realised what Glisten was doing, she felt a light tug at her tail.
Unfortunately she couldn’t stop a small giggle escape from her lips, quickly disguising it with a cough. She quickly snapped around.
“Don’t touch that!”
“Hm?”
Glisten heard Vee make a weird noise, but he wasn’t quite sure what it was.
“Sorry, did that hurt?”
Glisten gazed at Vee, his grip on the mic not loosening.
“N-no! The tail is not detachable! You can let go now!”
Vee tried to hide the desperation in her voice. She can NOT let anyone find out that her tail is ticklish.
Especially not Glisten.
“Are you sure? Why do you have so many mics around if you can just use this one?”
Glisten tapped on the edge of the mic lightly. This time Vee couldn’t hide her snort.
Glisten stopped in his tracks.
“Wait.”
His smile started to grow. Vee felt her stomach drop.
“Oh, I am never going to shut up about this!” Glisten started to lightly scratch on the mic.
Vee looked away from Glisten as she held in her laughter.
She was not going to let him win.
“Awh, whats wrong, darling? Ticklish?”
Glisten cooed as Vee felt her face heat up.
“O-of course n-not! Robots can’t be ticklish!”
Vee stood as still as she could, not letting Glisten see that he was getting to her, hoping that he would give up.
“Hm, I think you’re lying…”
Glisten sped up the tickling and Vee started squirming around, before she suddenly snapped around and lunged at Glisten.
Glisten quickly yanked her tail, which caused Vee to fall to the ground.
“Oopsies!” Glisten giggled as he suddenly started scratching the handle of the mic.
Unable to get up due to the overwhelming ticklish sensation and all hope lost, laughter finally escaped the tv’s lips.
“GYEHAHAHAHAHA STAHP THAHAHT YOU STUHUHUPID MIRROHOHOR”
Vee cackled loud and hard, rolling around the floor, trying to reach out to her mic.
“Aw, Veeeeeee! Thats not very nice!” Glisten chuckled as he watched the ever so cocky and confident tv be reduced to such laughter.
“THIHIHS ISN’T FAHAHAHIR!”
Vee was practically screaming with laughter, oh the embarrassment she felt.
“Tell you what, dear.”
Glisten slowed the tickling.
“I’ll stop AND I won’t tell anyone else about this..IF you get me a mic.”
Vee glared at Glisten. Oh how she wanted to wipe that smirk of his face.
“I tohohohld you nohohoho!”
“Suit yourself!”
Glisten didn’t hesitate as he sped up the torture again.
Suddenly, something caught his eye.
The brush Vee has been cleaning with came into view and Glisten had a devious idea.
“Hm, it seems theres dust on your mic, darling! You need to take better care of it!”
Glisten picked up the brush and before Vee could object, he slid the brush all over her tail.
“OHOHH MY GOHOHOHOD STAHAHAHAP THAHAHAT!”
If Vee could cry, she would. This was too much.
“D’awww, the ever so famous Vee Version 1, defeated by some tickles…” Glisten teased.
Vee couldn’t take it anymore.
“OKAYAHAHAH OKAHAHAHY I’LL GIVE YOHOHOHU THE STUHUHUPID MIC!”
With those words. Glisten abruptly stopped the torture, and let go of her tail.
“See? That wasn’t so hard was it?”
Glisten beamed as Vee slowly got up, still shaky.
“Go to hell.”
“Gladly, and i’ll see you there!”
Vee gave herself a couple minutes to compose herself, before making her way to the storage room.
“Oh, and you’ll have to be quick! Toodles is probably wondering where I am. She probably misses me so much!”
The audacity. Vee had enough.
“You know, I was talking to Rodger the other day. He told me something really interesting.”
“Honey i’m sorry but unless its about me I don’t care.”
“Oh its about you alright.”
Vee suddenly pounced on Glisten.
“W-What are you doing?!”
Glisten tried to push Vee off him, to no avail.
“Rodger told me that a certain someone had really sensitive sides…”
Vee started to scribble her fingers all over Glisten’s sides. He squealed.
“HEHEHEHEHEHEHE VEEHEHEHE NOHEHEHE”
Glisten kicked his legs around and slammed his arms down.
“I’M SORREHEHEHEHY”
“An apology isn’t going to cut it.”
Vee smirked as she started squeezing his sides. Glisten was in hysterics.
“PLEAHEHEHEHESE NOT THEREHEHEHEEHEHE!”
Glisten had tears in his eyes. The tough exterior he showed off earlier had completely shattered.
“Tickle tickle!”
This went on for a while before Vee finally gave a proposal.
“How about I stop, IF you stop pestering me about this mic AND you promise not to tell anyone about this.”
“OKAYEHEHEHE FINEHEHEHE!”
Glisten was an easy mirror to crack, and Vee knew this.
After a few more seconds, she stopped the torment and helped Glisten up.
“The ever-so perfect Glisten, defeated by some tickles!”
Vee mocked, smirking as Glisten composed himself.
“Oh shush…”
Deflated, Glisten was ready to leave, before Vee grabbed his arm.
“Y’know, maybe you should get a mic, after all this trouble…”
Glisten looked up at her.
“Really?”
“Yeah! Assuming you can find one.”
Vee pointed to the storage room.
“Wait, but-“
“I’m tired, so I’m gonna go and recharge, feel free to lock the door behind you when you’re done!”
Vee tossed the keys to Glisten.
“Oh and make sure to tidy up afterwards, you wouldn’t want to make me anymore mad.”
Vee smiled smugly before leaving.
Glisten stood there, staring at the hundreds of boxes before him.
“…Oh i’m SO telling everyone about this.”
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Another fic with Glisten, can you tell he is my fave lmaooo
Anyways I hope you enjoyed!