Disclaimer: I don't own Blackbird. Blackbird is copyright of Shilin.
Prompt: Ticklish
It started as an innocent gesture.
Blackbird merely leaned over and poked Veloce to get her attention. There was a noise that Blackbird couldn't decipher once her fingers pushed against the folds of Veloce's jacket. She did not take into account that Veloce might be very ticklish.
The sorceress turned, annoyance written on her face. "Yes, Blackbird?"
Blackbird grinned, "Oh, nothing. Nothing at all... What was that?"
"... Nothing, that just tickled."
"Are you ticklish?"
"...No." Veloce returned to her reading, once more focused on the page. Once more Blackbird's finger poked into the sorceress' side, and the sound was present once more.
When Blackbird heard Veloce giggle, she knew she had to do it again.
Unfortunately, Veloce was faster.
Before Blackbird could 'innocently' raise her hand, Veloce thrusted her book into the assassin's face; foiling her attempts. Before the assassin could whine about 'not liking being on the bottom', Veloce had straddled her and tickling her mercilessly instead.
Weirin walked in "Veloce... have you heard any news from Keri--"
The archer stopped in her tracks, her obsidian eyes widening at the scene before her. Coughing apologically, Weirin rushed out of the room.
"You have two fists--Use one of them to knock next time!" Blackbird roared after the disappearing silhouette.
-fin-