#ALSO A LEE DAZAI ENTHUSIAST

[helleboretks]

Unleash the Gremlins!

This is a Lee!Dazai, Ler!Atsushi and Ler!Tanizaki tickle fic! if this isn’t your forte, no need to read!

Summary: Dazai absolutely should not have let Atsushi and Tanizaki become friends. Now that they bring the chaos out of each other, he ends up paying the price of their mishief.

Dazai really shouldn’t have let Atsushi and Tanizaki be friends.

They brought the gremlin out in each other.

He doesn’t know when, how, or why this happened, hell — he was surprised that he didn’t realize they had that other aspect of their personalities! Tanizaki was always this really reserved, very kind, and anxious ridden kid, while the only thing he really noticed could’ve been gremlin behavior for Atsushi was that ongoing sass of his.

But oh boy, he seriously miscalculated the power of having two gremlins in the vicinity.

This moment just puts it fresh in the forefront of his mind.

You see, it was nothing but a simple case. Dazai had gone with Kunikida to supervise the first case Atsushi and Tanizaki would do together. And they got along, they talked when things settled down a bit, and the case went as smooth as it could go for those two. They even joked around a little since the case wasn’t exactly that serious, as long as they got it done.

Dazai could say confidently that he was proud of their progress, not only in the case, but also their friendship. They seemed very touchy with each other, standing close to one another, leaning casually against the other, it was very wholesome, he could get used to it.

Until they got back in the car. He should’ve suspected something when they were whispering and giggling to each other during the case.

He doesn’t know how the hell they convinced him to sit between them, but it happened, and Kunikida was the one driving them back to the agency.

“Well! This case was quite the success now wasn’t it?” Dazai cheerily spoke, Atsushi nodding enthusiastically as Tanizaki smiled, a little hunched in on himself. “Oh, oh! Maybe we can go to that one restaurant that’s-”

“No, Dazai. We’re not.” Kunikida cut him off, leaving Dazai to pout where he sat. “Ah, a shame~.” he whined, leaning heavily against Atsushi. “Oh won’t you comfort this wounded, ill soul, Atsushi-kun?” Atsushi squeaked as he was pressed against the door. “D-Dazai-san!?”

“H-hey! Don’t squish him like that!” Tanizaki huffed, grabbing Dazai’s arm and trying to pry him off of a squealing weretiger. But Dazai was having fun with this! He wasn’t letting go just yet.

“But this is my mentee, Tanizaki-kun~! I can hold him whenever I want!” he shot back, nodding along to his own words triumphantly. Arms wrapped around Atsushi, he laughed as the other tried hard to wiggle himself free, pushing at Dazai’s shoulders as he complained and whined.

“Oooh, my beloved Mentee! Heal my aching wounds with your tiger’s heal-ING-!”

The shriek he let out practically silenced everyone.

It wasn’t even much, but God did he jolt when Tanizaki squeezed his side, head snapped back to the teen, who held his hands up with a look of holy shit on his face. And then, and then, Atsushi started snickering. That EVIL weretiger-

“What was that, Dazai-san?” Atsushi teased lightly as Dazai immediately moved away, grabbing Tanizaki’s hand before he could try again. “Nope, startled me, nothing more nothing less- AH AH AH!” he was quick to snatch Atsushi’s hand with his free one, who had tried to sneak a poke of his own in.

And then he realized.

Oh no.

“Heh. Heh. Heeeeeeh.” came from Tanizaki, and Dazai glared half-heartedly at the two teens, who grinned their little gremlin grins, and Dazai was definitely not feeling the safest right now.

And Kunikida? He rolled down the windows and tried his best to ignore what was about to go down. That traitor, he couldn’t believe this, leaving him alone with these two cretins-

“Dazai-saaaan!!” Dazai yelped as he was suddenly being shoved from side to side, babbling nonsense as Atsushi and Tanizaki shook him senseless. “Give in to the inevitable, Dazai-san! You can not escape our wrath!!” Atsushi laughed, that glint of evil playfulness shining in his eyes.

“NO! Nonono, Leave me aloOoOoOoOne!!!” Dazai cried, trying desperately to free himself from their iron grip. But alas, he wasn’t the most physically capable person around, so that didn’t work.

And then they were wiggling their fingers. Dazai went god damn pale.

“Stay away! Stay away you fihehehends!” he was already giggling in shock, flinching away every time they faked him out, the poor man giggling uncontrollably in the middle seat.

“Atsushi-kun! Tahanizaki-kun! Rehehespect your elders-WAHahahahait, nahahahahahaoo!!” He practically squealed when Atsushi finally latched onto his side, squeezing ridiculously fast.

Dazai practically lurched away, only to yell out in more laughter as Tanizaki grabbed at his ribs, scribbling away. Damnit, damnit, damnit! How did he not see this coming earlier!?

“Oh my God! It’s a laugh that isn’t the fakest thing I’ve ever heard-” Atsushi lit up, cut off by Dazai’s boisterous laughter as he struggled and squirmed. But really, there was no escaping whatever hell this was, surrounded on both sides, unable to get away from those electrifying sensations in his ribs and side.

“Lehehet me gohohoho!” Dazai pleaded, only to shriek when a finger came sliding down his spine, before one of his hands were freed by Tanizaki, only for him to attack both his sides, Atsushi’s sliding down to go after sensitive hips.

And Dazai was losing it, hysterical laughter as they dug blunt nails into his clothes, yet they did hardly anything to counter the ticklish feeling as the two gremlins caused their chaos, laughing along with him.

“Kuhuhunikidahahaha! Hehelp mehehehe, pleASE!!!” He yelped, letting out a short scream when Atsushi skimmed over a particular bundle of nerves in the dips of his waist. The man cringed, yes, but he simply continued to act as if there wasn’t a man screaming for dear life in his back seat, he just kept his eyes on the road.

His voice cracked at new bouts of laughter, shaking this way and that with his hands flailing uselessly, laughing so much his face tinted pink from how hard he was blushing, all the way down to his neck.

His, frankly, very unprotected neck.

Tanizaki struck, and it was as if a fire alarm went off in him.

His scream was high pitched, and so incredibly loud, he was sure he must have startled any drivers around with their windows down as Tanizaki wheezed in amusement. “What was that?? Oh my God, do it again!” He cheered, Atsushi chanting Again! Again! Again! As the ginger teen scribbled and poked all over his bandaged neck, ripping screams of laughter from Dazai in response.

He couldn’t even say anything, all that was of him was a pile of flailing limbs, his hands clamping down on Tanizaki’s wrists, yet too weak to truly do anything but flop down into Tanizaki’s lap. It was like seeing stars, almost, his eyes going crossed which had Atsushi snorting.

“He went cross-eyed! Juni-kun, he went cross-eyed!” he exclaimed with joy, digging his fingers all around his ribs and sides, sliding them down to his waist to give a few taps there, before landing right on his hips and squeezing rapidly.

There was no true coordination in this sudden tickle attack, just a mess of tickling fingers flying from one ticklish spot to the next, and Dazai could hardly think of anything but that insanity-inducing feeling, crawling along his skin as he could hardly control himself.

“Oh-OH! Oh shit, he’s- riiiiiiiip.” Tanizaki suddenly cut in, and the two dialed down their twenty wiggling menaces, just enough so that Dazai could finally gulp down some much needed air, but it still had him giggling terribly.

“You okay, Dazai-san?” Atsushi asked, a sheepish grin on his face as Dazai squirmed. “You’re crying.” He oh so helpfully added, as if that wouldn’t just embarrass Dazai.

“Nohohoho, ‘m nohot!” Dazai shook his head, yet even he couldn’t deny the wetness that slid down his sore cheeks, taking in as many deep breaths as he could manage. “Y-you’re evil! Ihihi never tahahaught you thihihis!” He grabbed at Atsushi’s hands, which were making deep, almost comforting circles against his sides, and they finally slowed to a stop.

“Are you done now?” Kunikida’s blunt tone chimed in as Atsushi and Tanizaki victoriously high-fived one another, clearly celebrating whatever victory they had over Dazai.

But then they looked down at Dazai, who was just wiping away his tears, that goofy grin still plastered to his face as he lightly hiccuped.

“Hmm…nope-”

“Nu-uh.”

“Not a chance.”

“No! Nonono, wait, let’s talk about-THIHIHIHIS!!! NAHAHAHAHA-”

Kunikida let out a groan as they descended upon the man again, proceeding to tickle him to tears once more. Dazai was attacked under the arms, scribbling fingers traveling down and counting his ribs, a few quick pokes to his neck before falling to his collarbone. He laughed and squealed, hiccuping and snorting, barely able to get a grip on himself from his clearly abused sweet spots.

“Why is this so cute?? I didn’t know Dazai-kun could be cute!” Tanizaki pointed out, Dazai rapidly shook his head in protest, but he clearly couldn’t justify his points if he couldn’t even get a word out through erupting laughter.

“I think he’s very cute like this!” Atsushi triumphantly nodded, squeezing relentlessly at the poor man’s hips. His head was spinning, and he’s pretty sure he lost track of time, Dazai’s tears wiped every now and then, short intervals given for him to catch his breath, but they never truly stopped tormenting him, going again and again and again until they were satisfied.

Or, not really satisfied, more as it was that they finally got back to the ADA building.

The moment the car pulled up and parked, and the doors were unlocked, the two gremlins lunged out the doors, making an absolute mad dash into the building, laughing their asses off as they left Dazai to catch his breath for what would be (hopefully) the last time today, in the backseat.

Kunikida turned to him in deadpan, raising a questioning brow at him, wondering if he was alright. It took a few tries, having to gulp down breath after stuttery breath, before he simply gave a thumbs up to the other, again trying to wipe down his tears.

The younger man looked at the building, then to Dazai, then the building and then Dazai again, before stating, “They’re probably going to tell the others, you know that right?”

A beat of silence. Then two beats. Then-

“SHIT-!!!”

[italeean]

HELLO THIS IS RANDO TO ELLE I REPEAT RANDO TO ELLE, OVER!! I HOPE YOU ARENT BEING DROWNED OUT WITH REQUESTS FOR THE MILESTONE EVENT (IF SO PLEASE DONT FEEL PRESSURED TO DO MINE, AND MAKE SURE TO TAKE LOADS OF BREAKS WHEN NEEDED!!) ALSO I APOLOGISE FOR THE ALL CAPS I DO THIS WHEN I’M EXCITED OR JUST ENTHUSIASTIC IN GENERAL!

SO FOR THE EVENT:

THE NAME’S RANDO, BUT YA KNOW THAT ALREADY,

I’M SUPER LOUD AND LOVE FUN EXCITING STUFF, THOUGH I CAN ALSO GET SCARED EASY- AND I LIKE PERFORMING ARTS (ESPECIALLY SINGING, HIPHOP DANCE, AND MUSICAL THEATRE) OR ARTS IN GENERAL AND PRANKS AND PARTIES AND IM BASICALLY A GREMLIN HDJDHSKS-

I AM ALSO A LEE BUT SHHH YOU DIDNT HEAR THAT FROM ME-

FOR THE FANDOM, EITHER GENSHIN OR BUNGO STRAY DOGS- I DON’T MIND WHICH!

AND ALSO I’D PREFER PLATONIC AND A DUDE CAUSE THE B IN BRO GOTTA STAND FOR BESTIES >:D

ANYWAYS THAT WAS PROBABLY A LOT BUT I HOPE YOU’RE DOING WELL AND HAVE HAD A GOOD WEEK SO FAR!!

ANYWAYS THIS WAS RANDO, OVER AND OUT-

RANDOOOO MY DEAR!!! IT'S BEEN SO NICE TO SEE YOUR REQUEST POPPING UP IN MY ASK BOX 🥹 About how many requests I have, I can officially say that I passed the 20 requests!! 😸 Anyway, I hope you'll enjoy the match I gave you... I chose BSD as a fandom hehe ❤️🍡 *some dango for my #1 Itto stan* P.S. You better have slept properly, or else.

🔮 For the match-up, your pair is... RANPO

🔮 Why did I choose him for you?

• SAME GREMLIN ENERGY, THAT'S THE FIRST REASON • I can see you getting the zoomies together after having an overdose of sugar... poor Kunikida would take a sick leave probably hehe~ • You two would probably fall together into Yosano or Dazai's tickly clutches... or maybe both of them at the same time • I can imagine you two (lovingly) bullying the life out of poor Poe... he'd get wrecked at least twice a week • Ranpo is always honest (even blunt and cheeky at times) so he would always give you a honest feedback about your singing, dancing or theatrical performances... you can always trust his judgment • I'm imagining you creating a song with a couple of lines about every member of the Agency hahahaha • Maybe someone would even get revenge on you two if you made his lines comical enough (ahem Kunikida *cough cough*) • The detective would probably have fun with giving you jumpscares... maybe even tickly jumpscares~ • PLAYFIGHTS WITH KENJI AND ATSUSHI. PERIOD. • You could have a "bro/bestie night" with a nice movie, maybe a comedic murder mystery, and a huge pile of sweets!!! • You could give yourself a silly bros nickname, like THE RANS, since your names both start with RAN • Ranpo probably wins both tickle fights against you, thanks to his observation skills and his great memory. He'd remember each and every one of your weaknesses...

🔮 Tickle scenario

The Agency was completely quiet for once. Dazai and Kunikida were on a mission together, just like Kenji and Tanizaki, Naomi was out shopping with Kyouka, Yosano was buying more bandages and a new chainsaw, the President was having a negotiation with Mori, Atsushi was out "fighting" Akutagawa and Ranpo was on a crime scene.

Which means that when you arrived at this building, you found no one to welcome you. You sighed, although you didn't get mad, you knew that your friends were out doing their job... so you decided to use that time to explore around the building.

You went around and checked everyone's desks, making your heart skip a beat when you almost knocked over a pen holder on Kunikida's perfectly tidy and organized desk, and in the end you found it. The treasure. Your eyes literally lighted up at the sight: you had found Ranpo's stack of sweets.

You genuinely wondered how Ranpo was able to eat all that sugar without getting sick, but a rumble in your stomach made you snap back to reality. You were hungry, but you couldn't eat those sweets... you knew how jealous the detective was of his food, so you decided not to touch anything.

...

After an hour, the pile of candy was complete gone, and you gulped when you heard the door open and the sound of approaching steps. It wasn't your lucky day. Before you could even think about hiding the evidence of your hideous crimes, Ranpo appeared before you.

"AAAAAHH I'm so disappointed! The case was so easy that I spotted the culprit from afar! I didn't even get to use my ability! Seriously, isn't there an intelligence test to become a policeman?" The detective was clearly grumpy, so he did the thing that usually cheered him up, which was eating sweets to his heart's content.

However, his frown deepened when he found his stack completely gone and the wraps all scattered around the floor. "Rando..." The detective looked at you with a piercing gaze, even putting on his glasses, "do you know where my candy went? "I... you... no... I mean... I didn't... well... I WAS HUNGRY!!!" You couldn't lie at all, especially to the greatest detective of all times.

"Now I'm hungry! What am I supposed to eat, huh?" If you hadn't been so nervous, you would've probably noticed the playfully ominous glint in your best friend's eyes. "Erm... I... I think Kunikida left s-some raw veggies in the fridge..?"

"EEEEEEEHHH VEGGIES??? BLEH! HOW DARE YOU?! YOU'RE GONNA GET IT!!" The green-eyed guy jumped on you, but you managed to put your hands on his shoulders and push him off... Or so you thought.

When you raised your arms, two fingers immediately wormed under your arms, thoroughly digging in the very center of your underarms. "KYAAAHAHEHEHEHE RAHAHAHANPO WAIHIHIHIT NOOOO!!!" You were immediately reduced to a laughing mess, but Ranpo showed no mercy.

On the contrary, he moved his hands and made you think he had decided to spare you and let it slide for once, but right after you breathed a sigh of relief, twenty wiggling fingers descended on your poor tummy.

"WAAAAHHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHO RAHAHANPOHOHO NAHAHAT THIHIHIS!!!" You begged, wishing your thin cotton shirt could protect you better from the pokes, pinches, scribbles and spiders that were targeting your midriff.

"Yes, this! You deserve it for eating my secret stack of sweets! Hmph!!" He huffed while he started circling your belly button. "NONONOHOHOHOHO BROHOHO PLEAHAHASE LEHEHET'S TAHAHALK ABOHOHOUT THIHIHIS..!" As soon as you understood where his finger was going, you started pleading and squirming, making the tickly feeling even worse (or better).

"You should've thought about it before eating my snacks... now I'm gonna dig and get them back!" The brunette exclamation as his finger found your bellybutton and started wiggling extra quickly, as if it was digging in your poor belly.

"AAAAAAAAAHAHHAHAEHEHHEHE NAH- NAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOT THIHIHIS PLEHEHEAHASEEE" It surprised you how mean a cute guy like Ranpo could be, but there you were, squirming like a little worm, trying in vain to escape your tickly fate.

But alas, your yelling, squirming, pleading and begging fell on deaf ears. Only when your laughter went silent and you asked him to stop, Ranpo actually ceased his assault. "Are you okay?" The detective asked while handing you a glass of water "Sorry if I overdid it..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine, and well... it was deserved hehe" You gave him an embarrassed smile and scratched the back of your head, "Now... shall we go buy more candy and annoy Poe?"

"YAY! LET'S GOOO!!!"

[synthleeius]

This blog is a JACKPOT! Hi! Howzit going? Can I please request a lee! Dazai x ler! (preferably male) Reader fic? I've always seen Dazai written as this really teasing ler, so I'mma change that XD. Reader is kind of like Kunikida minus the supreme anger XD. Calm, composed, and serious, contrasting Dazai.

Basically, Dazai and reader are cuddling and Dazai is being Dazai, talking nonsense and messing around, and our dear Reader, for once, wants to mess with him. Soft, really gentle and flustering tkls ensue and Dazai is left looking like whole-ass strawberry XD.

omg hi ty wtf🫶🫶🫶

UGH RHATS SO CUTE i have no clue when ill start writing this just bc of like life BUT ILL GET IT OUT I SWEAR

also im a lee dazai enthusiast thats the good shit

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Taking Note (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Heyo! So I’ve been really loving Bungou Stray Dogs as of late (Onto the movie!) and the idea of Lee!Dazai makes me so soft? I figured I’d try my hand at this fandom! I hope you like it!

Summary: Dazai is messing with Kunikida. Again. What happens when our Doppo Poet discovers something new of our dear Dazai?

“Kuniiiii…I have something to tell yoooou….” Dazai twisted in his seat, lying on his stomach with his chin in his hands, ankles kicking behind him innocently.

Kunikida glared, untrusting. You never knew what you were getting into with that man. “Whatever it is, save it. I’m working on some important things right now, and the last thing I need is your distractions-“

“But Kunakida, it’s also important!” Dazai jumped in, a hint of a whine in his voice as he gave the other his best puppy eyes. “So important you just might learn something new~”

Kunikida felt something twitch. He knew the other was most likely messing with him, yet…

“Fine, what is it?” He grunted, hating himself for giving in. Dazai’s eyes twinkled. “Did you know there’s an old method of holding a pen that acts as a form of meditation for the writer?”

Kunikira blinked, taken aback by the sudden topic. “An old method? I hadn’t heard of it…” his notebook was in hand almost instantly, pen flipped to a new page as he began to write. “How does it go?”

“Easy enough- you have to hold the pen with your thumb and your index finger.” Dazai bit down a smile as he watched Kunikida do so. “Then, you have to arch your wrist back- too much! Lower it just a smidge…there!” The blonde looked at his clawed hand now, brows furrowing. “This doesn’t feel very relaxing, Dazai.”

“Trust the process! Now, take that hand and place it against your forehead. It will channel your chi!” Dazai instructed, nodding enthusiastically as Kunikida did so. “Okay, now what?” He asked. With the pen pointing outward and his hand against his face…

“Now you’re a unicorn!” Dazai clapped, the barely restrained gremlin giggles bursting out of his lips as Kunikida’s pen snapped, rage flushing his features. “DAZAI!” He whirled in his seat, fuming.

“Bwahahhaha! I dihihidn’t think it wohohould wohohork! Ahahahaha!” Dazai lost it, face pressed into the arm of the couch as his shoulders shook with mirth. Muffled cackles and laughs filled the near empty office, only fueling Kunikida’s rage. “Why you insufferable- that is IT! You’ve made a fool of me one too many times, Dazai!”

“Gahahaha! Kuhuhuni wahahit! Dohohon’t be tohohoo mahahd!” Dazai tried to look up, only giggling harder as the other approached, his expression dark with fury. “Ahahahaha, you lohohohook lihike an ahahahngry hohohorse!”

“Oh you son of a- Come here!” Kunikida shot his hands out, going to strangle the other. However, the minute his hands came in contact with his neck, Dazai spasmed with a shriek.

Both men startled, Kunikida jumping away and raising his hands. Shit- did he hurt him? This wasn’t the first time they’ve done this- but his reaction…

Dazai looked just as alarmed, eyes wide a a hand came to his neck. Slowly, his eyes met Kunikida’s, a rare yet noticeable blush spreading across his features. His face was one of not fear but rather…embarrassment. “Erm…ehehe, now where did that come from?” He joked, eyes widening even more when the other put two and two together. “Oh, I see now…”

“Wait- now hold on! Kunikid-AH!” Dazai yelped again when the other darted a hand out, fingers barely brushing against the taped skin of his neck. Dazai scrunched, hands coming up weakly as a reluctant smile pulled at his lips. “Dohon’t you dare!”

“How did I not see this sooner?” Kunikida was fast, quickly shoving Dazai back on the couch, sitting on his butt. “Your neck is ticklish!”

“Kunihihihihihihi! Wahahhahahahait whahahahahit nohohohoho! Gahahahhahaha!” Dazai all but squealed the minute those long fingers found his neck, hands squeezing gently along the base as they wriggled against the sensitive skin. Even with the tape he could feel it. The man beneath him let out a birdlike squawk before dissolving into laughter, squirming in vain to send the other off. “Nohohohohohohohot the neheheheheheheheck!”

“Why not? Seems like it has a fairly strong reaction.” Kunikida mused out loud, a smile pulling on his lips. “How did you manage to hide this from me for so long? Think of all the pens I could have saved!”

“Thahahahhahat souuhuhuhuhnds lihihihihike a yohohoohohohu prohohohoohblem- GAH Nohohohohoohoohohoho!” Dazai arched with a squeal when Kunikida darted two fingers up, giving the back of his ears a little scratch. His legs kicked helplessly behind him, momentarily mimicking a dog. “Mohohohoohohove sohohoohoohmewhehehehere ehehhehehehelse!”

“Hmm…well, if you insist.” Kunikida shrugged in mock indifference. He pressed one hand into Dazai’s shoulders to hold him down, the other dropping to his side to experiment. He gave his ribs a few pinches to see what would happen.

“Aheahhahahhahaha! Wahahhait! Nohohohot theheheheere eehheeheheheheitheehehehr!” Dazai yelped, his laughter growing anew as another tickle spot was discovered. His cheeks were beginning to stain a lovely red, eyes squeezed shut with mirth as he pressed his arms into his sides tightly.

“Ugh, make up your mind! It’s “Oh, don’t tickle my neck! Not my ticklish neck!” and then “Oh not my ribs! Please anywhere but my ticklish ribs!” Kunikida teased, rolling his eyes affectionately as Dazai’s seemingly endless cackles danced around them. “Tell you what- you stop messing with me today and I’ll let you go, deal?”

“Buuuhuhuuhuuhuhut I liihihihihihke mehehehehehhehhesihihiiihng wihihihihth yohoohohu!” Dazai cried, reaching back to try and retaliate. That proved to be a horrible idea, as Kunikida shot his hands up and into his armpits.

The squeal that rang out from their corner of the office could have easily been mistaken for a fire alarm.

“Oh, bad spot?” Kunikida noted.

“KUHUUHUHUUHUHNI! GAHAHAHHAHAHAHA! PLEHAHHAHAHAHAHSE IHIHIHIIHIM SHAHHAHAHAHARRY!” Dazai howled with laughter, clinging to the couch for dear life as he laughed himself near delirious. He knew what must be done. “OHOHOHOKAY! OOHOOHOHKAY I WOOHOHOHOHOHON’T MEHEHEHESS WIHIHIHITH YOHOHOHOOHU TOHOOHHODAY!”

“Just today?” Kunikida raised a brow. “What about tomorrow?”

“NOHOHOHOHOO PROHOHOHOHOMISES!”

“....Fine, I’ll take it.” Kunikida pulled his hands back, standing up and leaving the warn out agency member to roll onto the floor, curling into a loose ball as residue giggles escaped his lips. “Ahehahaha…yohoohure sohoohoho mehahhahaan!” Dazai groaned from his spot, earning a light kick to the foot. “Hush. You were the one making me out to be a fool.” Kunikida returned to his desk, opening his notes and adding today's new discovery to his page.

Dazai: Weakness- Rather ticklish. Good spots are neck, ears and ribs-

A sudden jab to his waist made him nearly throw his notebook, a yelp escaping his lips.

“Ahehehehee….looks like I’m not the only one who’s ticklish.” Dazai’s gremlin snickers could be heard from below. Kunikida glared at him, eyeing the fingers that wiggled rather dangerously near his waist. “Dazai…what happened to you not messing with me today?”

“Oh this? I’m not messing with you,” Dazai’s eyes danced. “This is revenge!”

Thanks for reading!