Hi babe, hope you doing super...
I 've a question, you can do so.eting with sae(bllk) and tickles :3?
Thanks, take care 🌹
*kicks door in with my ryusae BS* My time has come.
Hey friend! I'm doing better than expected as of late akjrkjearjkejk Of course I'm writing this on April 16- we'll see if that stands today. Sae beloved- it's time to wreck this stoic man! I've gotcha covered!
CW: Swearing, Minor Blood mention, Nose Bleeds, Suggestive flirting (It's Shidou afterall)
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Sae Itoshi was a man of absolute stoicism.
Compliments, insults, random declarations of love and war- none of them mattered to him. He faced every situation, every interview, every new encounter with fellow soccer players on and off the field with the same carefully crafted expression and tone.
“You have pretty feet.”
Insert Shidou Ryusei and all that careful guarding went out the window.
“What?” Sae blinked, not prepared for his boyfriend’s commentary. They were in a hotel room after their most recent practice, sprawled out across the bed as a random movie played in the background. Sae had originally opted to nap, but that proved near impossible with the demon constantly readjusting his positioning. Instead he chose to get invested in a round of Temple Run- his little character flying off the edge of the path upon hearing Shidou’s remark.
“Your feet. They're pretty.” Shidou grinned from his spot on the bed. Somehow he’d turned himself over without Sae realizing it- propped up in a hand and feet kicking giddily behind him. “I thought they’d be all gross, but they're nice.”
“....Thank you?” Sae shook his head, resisting the urge to tuck his legs beneath a blanket. This was Shidou, so he wasn’t surprised by this observation. Still, it was strange, the things he pointed out as “Pretty” on Sae- from his eyes and their lower lashes to the curve of his back to now…his feet. “Of course they’re not gross. I showered.”
Shidou rolled his eyes with a grin, still staring. The blanket grew more and more tempting; but that would be admitting weakness.
And Sae Itoshi hated showing weakness.
“You should paint them.” Shidou remarked, daring to reach out and poke a toe. “Paint them to match your eyes.”
“Why?” Sae fought down a twitch. “No one’s going to see them.”
“I will!” Shidou grinned, poking again. “I’ll be the only one who gets to know about Sae-Sae’s pretty painted toesies!”
“What did I say about the nickname?” Fed up, he shoved his feet beneath the blankets, feeling smug when Shidou pouted. “And leave my feet alone. I’m not painting my toes.”
“How about your fingernails?” Shidou turned his attention to his legs, walking two fingers up his calf. “Paint them Pink! They’ll match my eyes!”
“Paint your own nails.” Sae tried to fight down another squirm, but Shidou seemed adamant about touching him. He shifted when those two fingers got close to his knee, regretting his choice to wear shorts instead of sweatpants. “Stop that.”
“Why?” That damn voice. He knew what he was doing.
“Because.”
“Because~?”
Sae glared, turning his attention back to his phone. Ignore, ignore, ignore-
Shidou smirked again as he retracted his hand, fingers backwalking down his calf before tapping against his ankle. Without breaking his gaze on Sae, he shot his hand beneath the blankets covering his feet.
“No-Don’t!” Sae barely got out before an honest to god squeal ripped out of his throat, his whole body spasming upon the feeling of Shidou’s fingers attacking his foot. “Shidohoohohohu, stahhahahhaap!”
“Oh my GOD, what was that?” Shidou cackled in glee, throwing himself against Sae’s legs to continue his playful assault. “Did you just squeal? You squealed! Holy shit- do it again!”
Sae, much to his mortification, did. He tried to sit up, reaching in vain for Shidou’s- what, shirt? Hair? Face? Anything to yank him off his legs and break himself free from his relentless tickling. Bubbly, childlike giggles mixed with angry swears and threats to kill as he grabbed the nearest thing- Shidou’s pillow- and yeeted it at him with all his might. “Shihihihihihidou, yooohohohohhu ahahahhhass, Sthahahhap ihihiiihihit! Ahehahha- ghehehhhet oohohohohff my fehehehhehehet-NAhhahhahaha, not thehehehehhere!”
“Oo, does someone got tickly toes?!” Shidou giggled as he scratched his fingers beneath said spot, nearly getting kicked in the face with the flailing opposite leg. “Aww, does the great Sae-Sae want me to move somewhere else? Does he?” He cooed, dropping his feet and twisting, tackling the other into the bed as his fingers dug into his sides. “How about here, huh? Does it tickle?”
Sae let out a strangled curse, reaching for anything to smack Shidou off him. The closest thing was his pillow- he wore it like a shield, shoving it into the other’s face in hope’s to suffocate him. “GEhehhehehhet oohoohohohoff, you dihiihihihck!”
“Glady, you can help me with that later.” Shidou tossed the pillow aside with his teeth, one hand dancing along Sae’s ribs while the other clawed beneath his thin t-shirt, making Sae squeak. He leaned in to get a better look at his radiant smile-
SMACK!
“Ow, shit- fuck…” Sae groaned, holding his forehead. Shidou blinked, slightly dazed. When he leaned in, Sae spasmed forward, causing their heads to collide. Something warm was on his face.
“You moron- Shit, you’re bleeding.” Sae’s irritated look faded to a look of shock, his hands taking Shidou’s face gently. Blinking, Shidou wiped at his nose, pulling back to find his finger red. Ah. So he was. “Oh no- is it broken?”
Shidou twitched it. “Nah, it’s fine. Though I’m gonna have quite the shiner in the morning- hehehe.”
Sae shook his head, reaching over and grabbing a few tissues out the drawer. Gingerly, he pressed them against Shidou’s nose, instructing him to pinch and look down.
“Can you turn over so I have something to look at?” Shidou grinned, the comment earning him a sharp swat to the shoulder. “Hehe, okay, okay.”
“Idiot…” Sae shook his head, his usual glare returning as he sat them up. Despite his expression, all his movements were gentle, everything from checking Shidou’s face a second time to placing the ice pack he ordered for his nose. “...Sorry.”
“Don’t be. It was worth it.” Shidou grinned around the small pouch. “If I get to see that pretty smile of yours for the rest of my life, I’ll gladly take a thousand headbutts to the nose.”
“Now you’re just being dumb.” Sae huffed as he turned away, but not before Shidou saw him blush. Smiling, he crawled up- wrapping his arms around his shoulders.
“I mean it though. I love your smile. And your laugh. Hell, I love everything about you.” Shidou said against his neck, watching in amusement as it flushed as pink as his boyfriend’s hair. “I’m so lucky to have you.”
“Gross.” Sae deadpanned, though there was a smile in his voice.
“You love me.” Shidou kissed his cheek- loud and obnoxious.
He really did.
Thanks for reading!
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Always Favors You
Another Sibling Danny and Jason idea!!
"Are you Jason Peter Todd?!" demanded a deep and commanding tone from the strange glowing being in front of them.
All the Bats stiffened and tensed, no doubt gearing up for a fight against the being that somehow knew Red Hood's full name.
Jason, Red Hood, decided to put on a brave front despite no doubt cursing in his head and wondering how the heck did this thing know his full freaking name.
"Whose asking." he snarled out, his hands twitching for his gun when the huge glowing knight with purple flames coming out of his helmet and cape, who was riding on a nightmare looking horse while they all had been in the cave going over tonight's patrol.
The Knight didn't seemed bothered by his response nor did he even seem to care or flinch when Batman made his own demand on 'Why was he there and who was he' or when Damian unsheathed his sword and pointed it towards him. Instead the strange glowing Knight reached to it side and pulled out... A glowing scroll? Huh. (Also he completely unnerved everyone in the room when the Knight didn't even react when Batman had tossed a Baterang when he reached for his side)
The Knight opened the scroll and spoke clearly with purpose.
"Jason Peter Todd,
You are hereby invited as a special guest of honor to the crowning of our future King of the Infinite Realms.
Daniel Phantom, once Daniel Jackson Fenton, and once Daniel Austen Todd.
Prince of the Infinite Realms, the Keeper of Balance, The Peacekeeping Halfa, the Defeater of the Tyrant King Pariah Dark, The Great One, Youngest of the Ancients, Ancient of Space, The Bridge between Life and Death.
You, the half-brother of our King, have been given the highest of honors for your past actions and will be given housing and food in the Realms and Phantom's Keep, for the week long event. Personal servants and attendants will be at your disposable and a seamstress will be on hand to tailor make your attire for the Coronation.
Signed: Clockwork. Ancient of Time. Watcher of the Infinite Timeline. Kronos. Mentor and Adviser.
PS: I shall have Fright Knight ("Me" the Knight bluntly said for a second) leave this scroll along with a personal one for you from Daniel to read over and once you make up your mind sign the bottom of the scroll.
I do hope in time you will pick the right choice Jason Todd, we of the Infinite Realms would like to reward you for your actions. After all, if you hadn't gotten young Daniel away from your father that night all those years ago, we would never had gained our Prince nor be free from our once Tyrant King.
Ah, one more thing.
The Infinite Realms will always favor you Jason."
Jason felt like he couldn't breath as Fright Knight? Rolled up the scroll, pulled a letter from his side, and held out the two items for him to take.
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