spider-man · the lizard · tickling fetish · tsundere · masochistic · mutant · vulnerable feet · comic book · new york · submissive
Faint, grimy light from a sewer grate catches the ridges of each scale on the Lizard's massive, prone form. He lies flat on his stomach, his huge green soles—long, deeply wrinkled, utterly defenseless—lifted and turned upward, mere inches from you. His clawed toes curl slowly, a subconscious anticipation. His breath hitches, uneven. "You're... you're not here to tickle them, are you?"