#ler!shinsou

[tickle-mnster]

Massage Gone Wrong

lee!reader, ler!shinsou

summary: after a long day of hero training, you decide you want a massage. shinsou takes advantage of your obvious ticklishness.

word count: 1.5k

warnings: sfw mentions of kissing

a/n: hi! this is my first fic here, and i really enjoyed making this :) i plan to write and submit a lot more work so yeah!! / established relationship in fic + reader can be fem or masc, there's no chosen gender!

“Shinsou?” You turn your head to your boyfriend. Gently rubbing your scalp, he responds with a deep hum.

“Need something?” He asks, slowing down his hand and leaving it on the center of your head. You loved this feeling. His palm was warm, and encapsulated a sense of comfort, leaving it wherever he happened to move his hand. 

You nod and shift to your side. Laying between his legs, your body held with his other hand, he cuddled you rather tightly. His arm was magnetically attached to your waist, and he occasionally slid his fingers inside your shirt to tease your stomach with light fluttery tickles. Whenever he did this, you would obviously burst out in peals of giggles. You were hyper-ticklish, Shinsou claimed. So did Bakugo, and even Deku - which was ironic since he was the most ticklish boy in the entirety of UA. This didn’t keep him from poking your sides whenever he could, to hopefully prove that you were instead the most ticklish.

Shinsou leaned his head on your shoulder and waited for you to tell him what was wrong. Your shoulder, of all places, was what was wrong. You winced and tried to move his head away with your hand.

“Hm? Did I do something..?” He asked, a little hurt. You didn’t have time to reassure him - instead, you began to rub your shoulder gently. Shinsou seemed a bit confused, but soon grabbed you by the waist once more, and pulled you back down into your previous position.

“Does your shoulder hurt? You had a looong day at training, so I’d be surprised if you came back with no injuries. Here, lemme help.” He generously offers. 

“Thank you, Shinsou… it just aches a bit, that’s all.” You mumble, looking down. Shinsou had commanded you to lay on your belly, with your arms above your head. This made you a little nervous… you trusted him, of course! But, somehow, you always came out of these types of situations more giggly than you were before…

Now that you had laid down how he desired, Shinsou hovered over your body. It seemed as if he was thinking of how to help you since he was no masseuse.

“So, it’s your shoulders that are putting you in pain? Anywhere else?” He questioned, gliding his hands over your neck and shoulders. He lightly ran his palms against the sides of your neck, inching inside the collar of your shirt, and paused.

“Well, yes… it’s just my shoulders.” You reply. His hands were quite cold, leaving a lengthy shiver down your spine. Soon, your skin adjusted to his touch, and you began to relax.

“Here, would you mind if I pulled up your shirt? Putting my hands down the hole of your collar is an awkward position.”

You nodded, taking your hands and attempting to reach your shirt upward. Before you could bring them down, Shinsou’s hands met yours. He swiftly guided them back above your head and placed them on the armrest of the couch.

“Arms up, sweetheart.” He softly teased in your ear. You began to worry, as this is usually how a tickle fight is initiated. You disobey him, so he attempts to teach you a lesson. Well, he doesn’t necessarily ‘attempt’ to teach you a lesson. He, in fact, does teach you a certain lesson. This one would be not to pull your hands down. However, a few seconds went by and he did nothing - except tug at the bottom of your shirt. Just like he led your hands, he led the fabric of your shirt right up to your neck. Your upper body was now exposed. 

“Are you comfortable? Does the shirt need to come all the way off?” He questioned, leaning down to your ear.

“Yes, I’m very comfortable~ thank you for doing this, Shinsou.” You happily answer. This was very sweet of him to do, even if he had ulterior motives…

“You’re welcome, y/n… you know I’d do anything for you.” Shinsou whispered in your ear, beginning to lightly knead his fingers into your shoulder, and shoulder blades. He pressed down into the aching skin in circular motions, causing you to release a small grunt.

“Does it hurt?” He worriedly asked. You told him that it was just the pleasure of the massage and that it didn’t cause you any pain. This was true, but deep inside that grunt, was a giggle. You fought to keep those sweet noises inside, as Shinsou kept rubbing his fingers into your back.

“Mhh, Shinsou?-” You mumbled. He apparently didn’t hear you, since he made no response and kept on with what he was doing. Shinsou had an idea and took it upon himself to travel downwards. Down your shoulder blades, he dragged his fingers across your delicate skin, stopping in the center of your back. He wrapped his fingers across your sides and left his two thumbs on the middle of your spine. His hands were basically all the way across the width of your body, on account of them being large and slender.

“Shihinsou-wahait…” You tried to speak, but your mouth was now full of chuckles and laughter. You vibrated in place, trying to shake his menacing hands off your sides. He hadn’t even done anything technically wrong - his fingers weren’t pattering across your ribs, well… now they were. Each finger had its own rhythm, playing your ribcage like a piano.

“Huh? What’s wrong..? Is this not helping your shoulders?” He asked, quickly placing his hands back on the tops of your shoulders. He continued the previous motion of circular rubs as if he hadn’t just tried to tickle the hell out of you. 

“Whahat was that?! You just-”

“Hm? I did no such thing… are you feeling alright?” He interrupted you mid-sentence to make you seem delusional. Then, placed a quick peck on the back of your neck. You had to admit, that singular kiss made up for what he’d just done.

“Just don’t let it happen again!” You tried to seem intimidating. It didn’t work. After a few moments of usual shoulder rubs, his hands fell onto your back, scattering across your ticklish skin. Five fingers fumbled onto your tummy, lightly digging in. The other five fingers ventured into your exposed armpit, exploring all the crevices they could. You clamped your arms down, trapping his pesky fingers inside your pits hollow.

“Noo-hohohEHE! Stop tickuhling meHEHAHO!” You pleaded. He didn’t stop, though. He kept finding different spots that’d make your lips spill cute giggles and chortles. 

“SHIHInsooou! Stahahap it nowehe! Ihit tickles~!”

“Yeah, that’s the point, y’know? Hm… does this tickle even more?” Shinsou brought his other hand and wriggled his way inside the unexplored armpit, prompting you to bring that arm down too. Both your underarms were being viciously attacked, and to be fair, you were at fault. 

“Oh, so you like this? I dunno… trapping my fingers in your armpits seems a bit odd, dontcha think?” He teased.

“Shuhut up! Juhust gimmehe a breeeak! PuhUHUEHlehease!” You whined while jolting every which way. His fingers had yet to stop torturing your underarms with masterful tickles, and you thought it’d never end at this point…

That’s when he surprised you. Shinsou spun himself around and sat on your behind. He made sure to use only a little bit of his weight, which was enough to keep you down, but not hurt you. “Are your thighs tickli- er, aching, I mean?”

“Shinsou…you’d better stop!” You shout, whipping your head back to face him. He was already looking you in the eyes, pure evil in his own. Still keeping eye contact, Shinsou threw his hands onto the bottoms of your bare thighs. He squeezed them gently, then roughly, then gently again, to get a feel of how ticklish they were. You were wearing shorts, which increased the ticklishness of where Shinsou was tickling.

You tried to barricade your laughter, as it inched closer and closer to your throat. However, when he skittered a few fingers inside the backs of your knees, you lost it. Full-out laughter from the belly, mixed with snorts from your nose encased the room. 

“SHIHIHINSOU!” You belted, bucking your hips like a bull in a rodeo. You did everything you could to remove the weight from your bottom, to hopefully escape. You kicked your feet across the couch, almost hitting your boyfriend a few times… This didn’t phase him whatsoever.

“Puhuhleheheaseee! I’m gohonna cry!” 

Shinsou’s fingers stopped. He turned around to face you and checked your expression. He didn’t want you to cry, surely. Sometimes, he knew he could get a little carried away with his tickling endeavors.

“Liar… and for what?! A few tickles? Pathetic… you should be out of your ticklish phase by now.” He muttered. Truth is, he was sorta right… you had no reason to be so damn ticklish nearly everywhere!

“Finally! God, I would've cried if you went on for any longer…” You grumbled, lying. You definitely weren’t going to cry, but whatever makes Shinsou stop tickling you would suffice. Now, your purple-haired, loving boyfriend was actually doing what you’d asked. He softly rubbed your shoulders, freeing them from any aches they’d previously had.

“Thank you~ this feels nice.” You compliment his technique of massaging. He softly smirks, and places one more kiss on the back of your neck.

The day ends with you in his lap, him holding you tight. Just like it should…

[sunflowernoodles]

Heya! Can I request a fic with lee!bakugou and ler!shinsou, please? Your writing is so cute, and you characterize them so well!

—🐇

Detention

You certainly can!! I’ve never written lee Bakugou before but here it goes. Also, seeing requests and knowing you all enjoy my silly little fanfics makes me endlessly happy, words honestly can’t describe it, thank you guys so much 💛 and to add to that, for future requests, feel free to give a little scenario or prompt if you want anything a little more specific <3 but anyways!! On with the fic, enjoy!! 🌻

Lee: Bakugou

Ler: Shinsou

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Shinsou and Bakugou sat in the empty classroom after school hours. The two had gotten detention. Bakugou for yelling at Shinsou for something and Shinsou for yelling back. They were left unoccupied at the moment.

“This is your fault.” Shinsou spoke dryly after a moment. He was met with silence from the blond sitting beside him. Shinsou glanced at him, raising an eyebrow in confusion as he caught Bakugo glaring at him before quickly facing forward.

Shinsou chuckled, turning in his seat, “What? Do you think I’m gonna do something with my spooky mind powers?” He asked sarcastically and yet, silence. Just a glare

“Wow.” Shinsou deadpanned, feigning offense of being offended. He stared as Bakugou continued to keep his mouth shut.

Shinsou was starting to get a little irritated, and perhaps that was Bakugou’s goal, but either way Shinsou wasn’t having it. “Seriously, I’m not gonna do anything, you asshole.” He spoke, reaching to jab Bakugou in the ribs.

The last thing he expected was the startled sound and Bakugou practically falling out of his seat. Well, not practically, he definitely, very gracefully, fell out of his seat and onto the tile floor, “What the hell!” Bakugou yelled, but Shinsou thought he saw the slightest hint of pink dusting his face.

Bakugou watched as the gears turned in Shinsou’s head and eventually realize what had happened. “Dude, theres no way.” Shinsou chuckled as he stood up from his seat, setting off a fight or flight response in Bakugou’s brain but he just sat there.

“Touch me and die.” Bakugou resorted to words, inwardly cursing himself for the small nervous shake in his voice. Shinsou was approaching ominously, a rare grin across his face.

“Why? Don’t tell me, is the winner of the sports festival, class 1A’s bad boy, really scared of a few tickles?” Shinsou teased with a small tilt of his head. The heat in Bakugou’s face increased.

“Seriously, try anything and I’ll blow you to the other side of the building.” Bakugou threatened as he tried to quickly stand up.

“I’ll take that chance.” Shinsou spoke before he lunged at Bakugou, both of them clumsily tumbling to the floor. Shinsou didn’t waste any time straddling Bakugou’s waist and effectively pinning him down before he dug into his sides.

“GAhah!” Bakugou barked out a laugh before trying to clamp down and fight back the rest of his laughter that was bubbling up now.

Shinsou was met with the slightly amusing sight of a grinning Bakugou as he tried to keep an angry expression. “How threatening. But see, I’m not gonna brainwash you so stop being weird.” He shrugged, moving his harsh tickling from Bakugou’s sides to higher up on his ribs and thats what got him to break.

“SHIHIHIHIHIT! NOHO, I’LL KIHIHILL YOU!” Bakugou threatened, but this was the least scary Shinsou had ever seen Bakugou.

His eyes were scrunched shut and he had an impossibly wide smile, he actually had dimples. He was laughing his head off for crying out loud. It was kind of adorable honestly. Was that the right word? Shinsou thought to himself, unaware he was creeping his hands into Bakugou’s underarms until he noticed the slightly frantic thrashing from the blond beneath him.

“Wow, you’re seriously pretty ticklish, huh?” Shinsou teased, grinning at the way Bakugou’s face turned a darker shade of pink. Tears were starting to prick at his eyes from how much he was laughing.

“STOHOHOHOHOP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOP IT!” Bakugou begged to Shinsou’s surprise. Especially since he hadn’t heard an actual word of protest the whole time. Was it pride? Did Bakugou like being tickled? Oh well, Shinsou could find out about that later.

“Promise to stop being an asshole and ignoring me?” Asked Shinsou, tickling a little harder, making Bakugou throw his head back.

“YEHEHEHEHES, OKAHAY! I PROMIHIHIHISE! JUHUST STOHOHAHAHAP!” Bakugou cackled, uselessly kicking his legs out behind Shinsou.

Shinsou hummed, satisfied to have won… whatever this was. “Will do~” he said and got off Bakugou and stopped tickling him as promised.

Shinsou was smirking down at him until he heard a loud “Ahem” that made him spin around quickly. Aizawa stood in the doorway, giving an annoyed but amused look to Shinsou. “Uh- heeeey.” Shinsou chuckled awkwardly as he turned around to help up a still quietly giggling Bakugou.

“You two have to stay here 20 more minutes then you can leave. Please do so quietly.” Aizawa scolded before sitting at his desk to finish grading some papers.

“Yeah, got it.” Shinsou nodded, slightly embarrassed. He helped Bakugou to his seat and sat beside him once again. Shinsou stared at his desk with a small blush on his face until Bakugou flicked a small ball of paper at him to get his attention.

“When we get out of here, you’re dead.” Bakugou whispered but there was a small smirk on his face that told Shinsou everything he needed to know about what was happening once they got out of detention.

[ticklishfanart]

Heya! Request for you: Shinbaku with lee!bakugou, I think shinsou's snark would really fluster him! (If you don't do this pairing, maybe kiribaku or kamibaku?). Maybe Shinsou uses his quirk to pin him or something? Love your writing!

- Ruthy

Now who would’ve thunk the future number one hero would be this ticklish 🤨 (I did I thunk it)

[marvel-m-lee]

Really?

Words: 1742

Fandom: MHA x reader

EraserMic family platonic

Summary: Shinsou and you are watching a movie when a particular scene comes up and you get a little jumpy... !!TickleFic!!

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You and Shinsou were sat on the two ends of Present Mics home couch, this was because the whole of the hero course was doing their internships for the week, and you were finally starting up again after healing for two days after the whol Stain incident.

Shinsou however wasn't a hero student, but after the sports festival was granted permission to leave for a week to pursue training with a pro hero at the school, Eraserhead. Otherwise known as your homeroom teacher, Mr Aizawa. Additionally known as Present Mic's (aka your English teacher, Mr Yamada) best friend.

Well- for the most part at least.

So while the two adults had gone out for a little while, Shinsou and yourself had decided to watch a movie on the couch, resting before tomorrow's training.

"What about this one?"

"Nah, too boring"

The two of you scrolled through tins of movies on Netflix before finally deciding to just watch a movie you'd both first seen come up in recommended.

You had prepared food and snacks while Shinsou prepared the drinks. Happily making himself a coffee and yourself your own favourite beverage. And the two of you had gotten halfway through the film when a particular word popped up and surprised you.

All of a sudden you'd chocked on your drink and began coughing, Shinsou putting his food on the ground to pat your shoulder to your back, pausing the film to check you were alright.

Funnily enough though, even in the short two weeks you'd known Shinsou, you'd gotten along quite well. You'd met him prior to the internships and so when you were chocking he couldn't help but smirk a little as you laughed yourself at seeing his face, even almost dying.

"Are you alright?" The purple boy asked, a smirk on his face but also checking you were okay. You'd finally fixed your throat and smiled, nervous and embarrassed of the situation but overall smirking at it yourself.

"Y-yeah" you muttered out, him helping you out with another pat on the back. "Just choking on my drink" you laughted nervously.

"What happened?" Shinsou asked, wondering why all of a sudden you decided to cause a scene.

"Oh I just wanted to test your loyalty, congrats I'm still alive!" You joked, wanting to push the topic away and setting yourself up straight again.

Shinsou just gave you an odd look but didn't seem too invested. He just smiled and turned the movie back a little bit.

"You sure you're good?" He asked, double checking before getting comfy again. You nodded and got comfy too, he continued the movie and it had annoyingly been reset back before the scene and word had taken place. But you knew it was coming. You could be prepared this time-

Nope. Just as you were thinking that the scene showed up and your whole body tensed. And Yamada may be rich but the couch wasn't big enough for the other to not notice when you've turned into a brick.

Shinsou looked at you for a moment, glancing over before seeing your stone dead tryna look normal I'm not being normal face as you glared at the TV.

Shinsou wasn't stupid. Funnily enough the character is actually rather smart in his own ways, and with one look at you and the TV he immediately knew what was wrong.

He paused it, looking back at you as you looked away from him, still embarrassed to look at him but also trying to seem normal.

"Why's you freeze the movie?"

"Why's you freeze your body?"

You gave him a look, trying to look annoyed but overly just absolutely horrified and terrified of his discovery. The grin on his face saying it all.

"I did not-"

"Yes you did"

"Nah-"

"Yeah"

You didn't argue with him, just gave him a blank horrified look before looking back at the screen.

"No clue what you're talking about sorry" you shrugged, a terrible liar.

"Is the tickling really what almost killed you?" Shinsou's grin just got wider and your eyes jumped. You glared at him and then looked away, your face in your hands trying to cover your blush even in the dark.

"No- shut up"

"You don't like tickling?"

"It's not that-"

"You do like tickling?"

You flipped your head up to look at Shinsou with a death glare, however compared to your red cheeks and your big eyes it wasn't much of a death stare.

"Are you ticklish?"

"Put on the movie and be quiet-"

"Well I tried and you kept dying!

You rolled your eyes and couldn't hide your smile of embarrassment. It was horrifying.

"Do you like being tickled?"

You laughed, unable to keep it in from embarrassment. "Why are we even talking about this?"

"You do?!"

You turned to him, "No! I never said that-"

"Do you want me to tickle you?"

Okay now he was taking the piss. Funnily enough he was never like this before you decided to play uno with him AND HE WON EVERY TIME. Man got cocky after that and loved to tease and fluster you. And now you'd just given him the jackpot. And so soon?

"Shut up Shinsou" you laughed, putting your hands on your face again.

Shinsous face brightened though, jumping up and turning to you excitedly "SO YOU DO?"

"I NEVER SAID THAT?!"

"You didn't deny" the boy replied, laying back in his seat, one arm over the back of the couch.

For a moment you had no reply, just an open mouth wanting to argue back but just staring at him. Slowly realising you didn't have an answer, nor an argument for him. He sat back grinning, little shit.

"Just play the movie-" You decided on saying, laying back and ignoring him. But of annoyingly, for some reason he'd rewound the scene a third time and the twonofnyou sat silently watching it, however you tensed slightly and the boy yelled out an AhAh!

"What?!"

Whinsou just grinned at you, and you just couldn't help but grin back, even if you couldn't help it.

"Fuck off"

"Tickle tickle"

You cringed hard at him saying the words, adjusting yourself slightly to feel comfortable.

"How come you like being tickled?" Shinsou grinned, teasing you as you ignored him.

"Do you want me to tickle you?"

"Shut-"

Shit.

Your eyes went white and next thing you knew he was above you, your arms forced to be above your head as he tickled your sides and armpits, happily watching you struggle beneath him after awaking from his quirk. Obviously after training together and gaming together, you'd developed a close relationship. Even in the short amount of time knowing one another.

You yelled at him but couldn't take yourself seriously as he made these funny feelings all over your top half of your torso, making you scream out when he'd let go of your hands for a moment and bring his own hands down to zap your sides, sending a jolt through your body before gripping your hips and making you jump and thrust to get rid of him and the feelings all over your hips.

"SHINSOUUU-"

"Tickle tickle" the smirk on his face absolutely priceless however you barely being able to comprehend anything didn't help at all.

You then tried to hug yourself and wiggled a bunch, before hearing shinsou ask "How is someone like you so ticklish?"

And in the state you were in, obviously having to answer and putting yourself again, under a trance. Again you were trapped in a position where he was open to your whole body and he decided to use two fingers to walk up and down your ribs which had apparengly become very sensitive due to the ingeries you'd accessed.

"Isn't this what made you choke? Is it ticklish?"

You shook your head, laughing hard and telling him to piss off. Never would you have thought the exhausted looking boy, threatening to take a place in class A, the grumpy, tired, serious boy would be sat here, teasing you about how you saw a tickle scene and tensed up.

"Here, up we go..." he then walked all the way yo your ribcage and then into the hollows of your arm. You couldn't help your squealing and squeezed your neck down to try and hide yourself like a turtle.

"STAHAHP- STOHOP SHINSOU!"

"Nah I'm alright"

He then took his hand and made his own star spidering motions over your tummy and then went back to squeezing your hips and sending you through that whole frenzy again.

You continued to weakly fight, bearly truely fighting however wiggling around as much as you were allowed. Your laughter drowned out any other noise and the two of you were so in the moment you hadn't noticed your idols walking through the house door and walking in, watching through the doorway as you were tormented by a friend.

"Don't you like that? Tickle tickle~"

"PISS OHOFF SHIN- SHUHUT UP!"

"I CAHAHANT- I CANT!" You then need up rolling onto the floor by using the little strengths you could muster.

Yamada and Aizawa watched through the door, both wearing their own smiles and grins as they watched as Shinsou's purple hair disappeared and a thump was heard, signalling the two of you falling to the floor.

Yamada looked to Aizawa, grinning. "You remember when we were like that?"

Whatever smile Aizawa had on his face disappeared as he rolled his eyes at his friend. "We were never like that."

"Oh yeah we were, you were quite the giggiler as I remember~" The blond teased slightly, poking his friend before his hand was gripped tightly, the smallest smile formed on his friends face.

"And I remember you were quite the screamer." The statement sent pure terror into Yamada's face as Aizawa grabbed his waist and began squeezing, the loud yells of laughter echoing through the house.

Shinsou jumped in surprise and pushed himself up, his knees either side of you and looking up to see Yamada pushed against the wall frame with his own mentor tickling his best friend senseless.

Aizawa just looked over with a grin, "keep going, they both probably deserve this" the man knowing exactky what type of kid you were like.

Shinsou grinned and went right back to work, you yelled out to your sensi but it didn't matter.

Good thing was, that night you slept well on the couch.

[italeean]

Hello ^^ I’m honestly pretty late, but may I partake in the event?

Name— Suzuni or nickname of Suzu

Description— I enjoy writing stories (though I more often than not find myself daydreaming about what I could write instead lol) and artistic activities such as painting/art & ceramics. Ofc I suck at my hobbies 👍👍 (I think so anyway)

I like,, honestly I have no idea. Daydreaming/picturing scenarios in my mind? I do it rlly often lol, so ig I probably like it? As for dislikes, myself— And rudeness and arrogance lol 

I try to surround myself with people who are both playful/teasy but also decently observant (Warning for mental illness mention— I have depression and consequently may make darker comments at times). I also tend to use a lighthearted and casual tone when talking about serious topics relating to myself (e.g., warning again here, self-death)

Oops that got long, sorry about that :’l

I’m a lee, and as for fandom, either Haikyuu! or My Hero Academia if that’s alright ^^

Relationship— romantic because why not lol

Preferably a male character

Anyhow, have a nice day/evening ^^

Hiiii!! Sorry for the inactivity... again 😅 istg this period is driving me bonkers but I'm also having lots of fun!! Anyway, thanks for participating, I hope you'll like who I matched you up with ❤️🍡 *hands you the usual dango to eat while you read*

🔮 So, for my event your pair is... SHINSOU

🔮 Why did I choose him for you?

1. Sneaky, fairly smug and a little mysterious. Perfect ler material if you ask me 😌 2. I see him as a very caring and careful soul, who doesn't bond with everyone but holds extremely close the ones who manage to gain his trust 3. He would be able to understand if you need help or are struggling mentally, and he'd be there 24/7 for you 4. He could use his quirk to induce relaxation and/or make you fall asleep... obviously if you're comfortable with it and give your consent 5. He would totally get involved in your hobbies! I already see you two painting or doing ceramics together 6. You probably have made a "couple sculpture"... like a heart broken in half and each one of you keeps a half in their bedroom 7. He trained with Aizawa. He knows how to be silent. Expect surprise tickle attacks from any direction at any time~ 8. He'd be extremely happy to read your writings and give you a review about them!! He'd probably use tickling to convince you to let him read them hehe 9. Tickles whenever you say that you suck at what you do! He doesn't tolerate when someone talks badly about someone he loves (even when it's you talking badly about yourself) 10. He finds it extremely cute when you space out and daydream, so instead of interrupting you, he would cuddle up to you and hold you in his arms while you imagine any kind of scenario 11. He probably volunteers cat shelter, and sometimes you join him. Seeing how gentle he is with cats made you fall in love with him all over again. 12. When his insomnia hits hard, he comes to your room and you two end up hanging out together all night long. Or if you fall asleep, he just cuddles you and watches over you, as if he could keep bad dreams away.

🔮 Tickle scenario

Everyone liked weekends, but you surely had one more reason to enjoy them. Both you and Shinsou were free from school, which only meant one thing: date!

You always did something different: watching anime, making sculptures, painting, chatting, taking walks... one time you even tried to crochet, but he made a mess and got so grumpy that you decided to drop that activity.

That Saturday, you two decided to go at the cat shelter to do some volunteering. It was a really unusual date, but you loved spending time with each other and a ton of purring furballs. Also, the happy, adoring expression on Shinsou's face was so endearing...

The owners of the shelter were extremely nice with you, and they adored how you spent your free time on "volunteering dates". Obviously they made you work a little, but then they let you play with the kitties as much as you wanted! Actually, they let you play until it was closing time... or else you would've never gone back home.

"Hey baby I'm done with Kai, we can go home." Shinsou called for you after leaving a 5-month-old kitten to sleep, but he got no response. He saw you sitting on a chair, your back was facing him. "Baby didn't you hear me? We got-" "Shh!" You suddenly interrupted him.

He raised an eyebrow and approached you, and he couldn't believe his eyes. The new refugee of the cat shelter, who refused even to approach the sweet owners, was cuddled up on your lap and peacefully asleep. "Would you look at that..." the tall teenager smiled, "seems like this little rascal finally chose someone to trust." He was overjoyed to see that furball finally open up.

"Too bad that this human is already busy with someone else~" He reached out to grab the kitten and put him back in his sleeping pillow, but you swatted his hands away. "You're not ruining this moment..!" You whisper-yelled to not disturb the sleepy little angel, "It took me the whole day to get to this point, now we're staying here." You stated, more assertive than ever.

Your boyfriend raised an eyebrow, clearly amused with your antics, "Oh really? Then it would be a shame if a sudden earthquake disrupted your peace~"

You didn't have time to ask him what he meant. A tingly feeling spread throughout your body, making you almost jump and throw away the poor kitten. "Shinsohohou!! Stahap ihihihihit!!" You did your best to keep your legs still and not wake the little furball, but at the same time you desperately tried to swat Shinsou's hands away from your sides.

"But I'm doing nothing, honey... it's just the earthquake." He mused, close enough to your ear to make it tickle, and then blew a raspberry on your neck for good measure. He had to admit, he was a little surprised by how much you were resisting the impulse to squirm away. In other circumstances, you would've already jumped away and hidden somewhere, maybe curled up in a ball.

"Wow, not so squirmy now that you have the little rascal on your lap, huh?" He asked as his fingers played with both sides of your ribcage as if it was a piano, "I think we should name him Giggles... a fitting name related to a wonderful memory like this one..." He thought out loud with the clear intent to tease.

However, the fun had to come to an end. The owners were closing up and you two had to go back to school. He chuckled evilly and without wasting time, he drilled softly under your arms. This time, you couldn't hold back the squeal, which woke up the cat.

"Ah... you're finally awake, Giggles. Did you have a nice rest on my girlfriend's lap?" The violet-haired guy slowly approached the cat, "Now it's time to go to your actual bed, though. But we'll be back soon, alright?" He picked up the little one and laid him on his sleeping pillow and waited for him to fall asleep, then he looked at you and helped you up.

"Come on, say goodbye to giggles and get ready to go, or else I'll let you alone in Aizawa's clutches if we arrive late to UA." He told you with a smug grin on his face. You quickly got ready, not wanting to be scolded by the strict teacher, said goodbye to the owners and got on your way with your boyfriend.

"So... did you have fun on this date, Giggles 2?" Shinsou asked, laughing at how red your face turned, which made you smack his arm in utter embarrassment.

"Shut up..."

[little-lee-froggie]

Hey!!! How are you doing? I’m finally back to writing, and I have a short little fic, I hope you enjoy it! Very fluffy and sweet in my opinion. With that, let’s get into it:

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Warnings: Nothing honestly, pure fluff. Just skip if you don’t like tickling ☺️

Lee: reader

Ler: Shinsou

“What did you just say?” Shinsou asked you, confusion, yet a slight smugness on his face. You immediately froze, mid eating a piece of popcorn. 

The two of you were watching some movies together. It had been awhile since the two of you had properly hung out. You lived in the same neighbourhood as kids. You guys both tended to keep to yourself and didn’t hang out with people to often, so you would normally be the last two people left when the kids at your school were choosing partners, so the teachers would pair you together most of the time, which resulted in the two of you becoming very close friends.

Ever since the two of went to UA, you had less time to hang out, but you had the day off, so you decided to to watch a bunch of movies like you would once every month as kids, so you two started to watch a few movies. You were maybe on the third movie when there was a line in the movie that caught you off guard.

“You tickle me”

Three simple words, but it made you flinch. “Are you okay?,” Shinsou asked you, a little confused. “Uh- y-yeah, of course. Just… that word”, you said, about to put a piece of the popcorn the two of you had made, but you were cut off by his question; “wait, what did you just say?”

You gasped slightly, not thinking trough what you had said before you said it. “I-I um.. just that word…” you practically whispered. 

“[NAME]? Are you by any chance… ticklish~?,” Shinsou said, mischief heavy in his voice.

You just flinched again hiding your face in your hands to hide the blush forming on your cheeks, debating how to answer. You decided to be brave. After all, you weren’t opposed to the most likely out come. Quickly, you gave a small nod of your head, barely noticeable. This surprised Shinsou, as he was pretty sure you would try to convince him otherwise. All of the sudden, a lightbulb went off in his head.

“Wait a minute- do you like being tickled??,” he asked, but it didn’t sound accusatory. Instead, it sounded almost excited. At least as excited as Shinsou is capable of sounding. You just nodded again in almost the same way.

“Say, [NAME]… would you like me to tickle you~?,” he asked, going back to teasing. You nodded again, blushing like crazy. You were glad your head was in your arms, or your friend’s teasing would be unbearable.

Shinsou smiled softly, though it was hardly noticeable. He didn’t let his smile be obvious in his speech though.

“Aww, how cute is that~?,” he teased, lightly spidering on your slightly exposed side. You squeaked, and started tittering a little. You didn’t dare speak, knowing that if you did, you wouldn’t be able to keep yourself from giggling.

“Hmm, I want to hear you laugh. Common~. Laugh for me” he said as he started to poke your side. “Aha!,” you giggled, as you were surprised at the sudden change, but managed to keep most of it in. 

“Hmmm… still not fully breaking, huh?,” he said. You were still hiding your face in your hands, so you were relatively exposed. Shinsou decided to use this to use this to his advantage. 

He quickly grabbed both your wrists in one hand and held them above your head. “Aww, are you blushing?? How cute~” he said with a smirk on his face. His free hand then formed a claw and he slowly inched it towards your stomach, looking you dead in the eyes, even though yours were fixed on his hand, giggles of anticipation bubbling up and out of you.

As soon as Shinsou’s hand made contact with your stomach, you all but screamed and fell back. He decided to use this to his advantage as well, now pinning you down completely. “Shinsohohohou!!!!,” you said as you moved around slightly, your body naturally trying to escape even though you didn’t want to.

“What? What is it~?,” he asked smirking at your laughing face. “Youhu knohohow whahahat you’re dohoing!!!,” you said, your legs now starting to lightly kick at the bed beneath you. 

“I really don’t [NAME], tell me. What am I doing exactly, hmm?”

Your face got even more red as you continued to giggle uncontrollably. “I cahahahan’t say ihihit!” You said, slightly scrunching into yourself. Shinsou decided that meant he should try your neck and let your hands down. 

As soon as he touched your neck, your smile became so much wider and your laughing became higher pitched. Shinsou liked how he could poke back and forth and you could never protect your neck. “What can’t you say, hmm? Is there something wrong? You can tell me you know~.”

You couldn’t help but wonder if he’s done this before. You knew he’d probably tickled someone before, you were pretty sure most people have, but he was just so good at making you flustered. To be fair, he has been teasing you for years.

Shinsou stopped smirking and was genuinely smiling now. He loved seeing you look this happy. You were his only real friend in middle school, it made him happy to know this little quirk you had. He liked that he had found a way to repay all the happiness you had given him when he felt alone.

He briefly stopped tickling you to allow you to catch you breath and to give you a choice. “Ok [NAME], you get to choose this time. Where would you like me to tickle you? What’s your very favourite spot?,” he asked.

You felt pretty flustered by the question, but it gave you the opportunity to tell him your favourite place since it’s not exactly where most people would think to go. 

“Umm, my uh… my hands” you said, sitting up. “Really? Your hands are ticklish?,” he asked, surprised. You just nodded as he gently took one of your slightly smaller hands in his, holding it out flat and started drawing light circles on it with a finger from his free hand.

As soon as the first movement was made, you started very quietly giggling again and kinda fell onto him in a fit of giggles, not even trying to get your hand free.

“Holy shit, you’re so cute! You really should have told me about this sooner. I’m actually surprised I didn’t find out already, I mean, you’re SO ticklish” he said, going back to his teasing side. You didn’t even say anything, you just giggled. 

Eventually the two of you remembered the movie and stopped your playful interaction, though Shinsou kept your hand in his lap, drawing circles on it every so often.

Now whenever he’s had a bad day, he likes to just tickle your hands since he’s not good at talking, and your giggles make him feel better. Whenever you’re sad, he’ll tickle anywhere you’re comfortable with. Needless to say, your ticklishness is now incorporated into both of your everyday lives, and both of you like it that way.

                        ꧁༺The end༻꧂

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Well, that was it, I hope you enjoyed! I’m sorry if it wasn’t the best, it’s been awhile since I’ve written a fic, but I hope it was good none the less. I hope you have a good day/night, byeeeee!!

-Froggie :p

[eunchancorner]

Hi! Are you comfortable with writing Shinsou using his quirk to hypnotise someone and tickle them cause they were being a jerk? Sorry if you are not willing to write this, please ignore this if you don't wanna.

YES FINALLY A REQUEST! You may very much have this, I’ve been needing to experiment with writing for ler Shinsou anyway. And I feel like he’d totally do this to Bakugou, and, let’s be real, most people do. Also you can view this as a lil ShinKami if you wanna

Ler Shinsou, Lee Bakugou

Warning: Baku cussing and being mean to poor Kami

Word count: 908

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“SHUT THE FUCK UP, DUNCE FACE, I KNOW HOW TO DO THIS!”

“I-I was just-”

“SHUT UP!”

“Ok…”

Shinsou had come over to the dorms to try to rebuild some trust between him and Ojiro, but the rather large argument had interrupted him multiple times. Or, more specifically, Bakugou had. Kaminari was just trying to help the explosive teen, who had taken offense for whatever reason and started yelling at the electric blonde, who was obviously getting scared Bakugou was going to hurt him.

Shinsou knew he should step in, but he also knew that Katsuki Bakugou was the most aggressive class 1A member and would likely try to blow his face off should he even attempt to calm him down.

But regardless, Shinsou had an idea that was a lot safer for him.

With a quick ‘Bye’ to Ojiro, he walked over to the atomic blonde, who was now looming over a cowering Denki, and, with a simple question, his plan was put into motion.

“What in god’s name are you screaming about?” the violet haired student asked.

“LIKE I’D TELL YO-” suddenly Bakugou’s eyes went white as Shinsou’s quirk took effect. The mind control student went over to Kaminari to hug him briefly (as he was used to physical affection with him, Kaminari loved to hug or snuggle with his friends) to help calm him down, before pulling away with a small pat to Kami’s head. He stood and began walking to Bakugou’s room, calling Bakugou to follow over his shoulder.

Pretty soon, he was telling Bakugou to lay on his bed, to which the blonde obliged without much choice in the matter. He stood over Bakugou, not yet breaking his hold as he asked, ‘What were you two arguing about?”

“I was mad about him trying to help me with my homework,” was the monotone response. That’s it? Just homework? 

“And why was that?”

“It made me feel dumb,” the blonde stated emotionlessly, to which Shinsou tilted his head.

“And that’s why you lashed out? Because you didn’t like feeling like you were inferior?”

“Yes.”

His gaze softened slightly. It was almost… endearing. As though he could see the blonde striving to try just to be seen as a good hero. While that might not be his real motive, it was nice to imagine.

He moved to sit beside the blonde’s legs.

“Now tell me, is there something that’ll help you calm down?” he tried, knowing this was what would likely keep him from getting killed.

“Tickling,” the blonde answered, a single word, but surprising. And oh so useful.

“Oh?” he couldn’t hold back, very carefully straddling the blonde’s hips, so as not to break his connection. He needed all the advantages he could get.

“Mind telling me if you have any preferred spots?” he asked, smirking at his soon-to-be victim.

“My hands and belly.” Of course, the belly, a very common favorite spot in these dorms, but the hands surprised him. Still, it was probably in his best interest to stay away from the explosion user’s main weapons.

“Alright..” he hovered his hands over Bakugou’s stomach before hesitating. “And you won’t murder me for this?”

“I may not, but I can’t say for sure.”

“Of course…” he sighed. “Well, now or never, I guess.” And with that, his hands plunged down, gently scratching, squeezing and poking at the surprisingly soft skin. Bakugou was ripped from his hold from the touch, having no time to react before falling into laughter, having no chance at holding back when the first thing he registered after everything going dark was tickles.

“Whahahahat the hehehell! Mihind reheheheaderrrrr!!!” the atomic blonde yelled, smacking at Shinsou’s hands and kicking out behind him. “Whahat’s going ohohohon?!”

“Well, you were being a prick to one of the few students who actively tried to be my friend, so, naturally, I figured you needed some… ‘attitude adjustment.’ And you just so happened to tell me that tickling was an effective method.”

Ohhhh if Bakugou could glare right now, Shinsou would be cowering. How dare that extra use his pathetic quirk on him to get him to admit he liked tickling! But, even so… it was making him feel better to laugh like this. Carefree, unrestrained, even… happy.

Not that he’d ever admit it.

“Gehehet ohohohoff!” he bonked Shinsou with his fist, daring to peek at the violet-haired student.

And the instant he looked into those eyes, he knew he made a mistake. Suddenly, Shinsou was drawing in a big breath of air and Bakugou sounded like he was begging for his life, before lips made contact with a soft belly and…

PBBBFFFFFFFFTTT

“NAHAHA FAHAHACK!!”

“You’d better apologize~” another raspberry.

“NAHA FUHUHUCK YOUHUHUHUUU!”

“That’s not an apologyyy~” and another.

“SHIHIHIIT NOOOO!!” he pushed at Shinsou’s head, his voice cracking and he let out an embarrassing squeal as he was assaulted with yet another.

“OHOHOKAY OK I’M SAHAHAREEEEEEEE!! STAHAP IHIT!!” the blonde finally cackled out, panting, curling up and giggling as Shinsou stopped and got off of him, rubbing his back. Had Bakugou not been exhausted from laughing so much, he wouldn’t have let himself lean into it. But, however, he was, and so, he did.

Shinsou smiled softly at him. He wasn’t used to seeing the most aggressive student in class 1A all red-faced, giggly, and frankly, just plain soft. It was endearing to him, he liked it.

I’m gonna have to do this more often.

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HEHE HELLO MY FINE BEAUTIFUL READER FRIENDS I AM BACK WITH A FIC and I hope you liked it :>

[burningablaze]

ShinDeku and Rody - An Opportunity too Good to Pass

Summary: Rody visits Midoriya again and only this time, he gets to meet Midoriya’s boyfriend, Shinsou. Everything is going really well until Midoriya said something about a particular topic since the last time Rody visited

Lers: Midoriya and Shinsou

Lee: Rody

Words: 906

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Midoriya strolled into his room with his phone to his ear, talking to someone on the other line. Shinsou was casually lying down on his bed, waiting for Midoriya to come back with cans of sodas in his hands.

“Well, that’s awesome, Rody! I’m glad you're coming over again; I can’t wait to see you!” Midoriya sat on the bed and gave the coke can to Shinsou.

“When will you arrive in Japan? A couple of days? Oh, cool! Oh, alright, I’ll see you soon. Bye, Rody.”

Midoriya hung up and swung his legs onto the mattress to be next to Shinsou. “Friend of yours?” Shinsou asked. “Mhmm!” Midoriya hummed and nodded his head.

“I met him some time ago though you never met him before. Wait, this will be great! You guys can finally meet up!” Midoriya said joyfully. The name Rody suddenly clicked in Shinsou’s head as he recalled Midoriya talking about Rody.

“Oh yeah, that’s right. You did mention him before; it just never recurred to me until now.” Shinsou said. “I think you’ll like him, Shinsou.” Midoriya smiled. Shinsou smiled back. “I’ll hold on to that.” He said and kissed Midoriya’s cheek.

Two days had already flown by, and Midoriya was practically excited. Shinsou laughed as if he had never seen his green-haired boyfriend get this much excitement in his life.

Midoriya smiled as wide as he could and gasped when Rody stepped inside the dorms. “Hey, Deku!” Rody said radiantly. “It’s so good to see you again!” Midoriya bounced on his feet.

Rody gazed to Midoriya’s left and saw Shinsou, whom he had never seen before. Midoriya realized where Rody was looking. “Oh right, Rody, this is my boyfriend, Shinsou.” Midoriya rubbed the back of his neck.

“Midoriya talks about you from time to time. I was actually curious about how you two met, and he wouldn’t shut up about the entire thing, but how can I resist his rambling?” Shinsou teased with a chuckle. Midoriya blushed a little. “Shinsou,” He whined quietly.

Rody laughed after Shinsou. “Yeah, sometimes his rambling can get out of hand, but there’s nothing I can do about it. So how long have you two been going on?” Rody asked. “Close to 8 months now? We’re doing good so far.” Shinsou said.

Rody smiled. “That’s cool, you guys.” “Should we stay out here and head to the living room or go to my room?” Midoriya asked. “Let’s go to your room.” Shinsou nudged his shoulder gently.

“Wait, you never told me that,” Shinsou said and took a sip of his soda. Rody snickered. “He was completely drenched, and the way he stumbled backwards in the river was hilarious!”

“Hey! There were rocks in the river!” Midoriya whined. Shinsou and Rody laughed as Midoriya pouted.

“Hey, don’t pout. It’s not a good look.” Shinsou said and poked Midoriya’s side. He twisted away from Shinsou while giggling.

“Knohohock it off!” Midoriya pushed Shinsou’s hand away. “I kinda knew you would be the ticklish one,” Rody said. “Your ticklish too!” Midoriya pointed.

Pino chirped and covered her face with her wings. Rody blushed. “Pino!”

Shinsou was confused and arched his eyebrow. “Pino?” “Oh yeah! Pino is basically Rody’s quirk which shows his true emotions. Right now, he got flustered because I called him out.”

“But he didn’t look flustered,” Shinsou said. “That’s because he’s hiding it, and Pino is the only one to show us how he really feels.” “Oh, okay, makes sense, I guess. He’s ticklish too?”

Midoriya laughed. “Almost ticklish as I am.” “Am not!” Rody barked. Rody wanted to look away, but Pino gave his inner flusteredness away.

Shinsou side glanced at Midoriya. “You thinking what I’m thinking?” He asked. Midoriya slightly smirked. “I think I do.”

Suddenly, Midoriya and Shinsou pounced on Rody, pinned his arms above his head, and tickled all around his waist.

Midoriya went for his underarms, and Shinsou squeezed his sides. Rody was in complete stitches.

“Hehehehehehey thahahahahat’s not fahahahahahahair!” Rody kicked his legs and struggled to get his arms down.

“Nothing is fair against tickling! Tickle, tickle, tickle!” Midoriya teased and tweaked his thumb into one of his underarms. “Deheheheheheku nohohohohohoho!”

Shinsou almost blushed when he heard Midoriya’s teasing. It always makes him feel jittery when Midoriya teases him, and tickles him. Though he isn’t the teasing type when he tickles Midoriya but he does say, “your too ticklish for your own good,” “how are you so ticklish?” and “you're so cute,” all that stuff. Shinsou is coming around though.

“He is ticklish as you are,” Shinsou said to Midoriya as he squeezed Rody’s side faster. “Gahahahahahahaha dohohohohohohon’t do thahahahat!”

“Sorry, you're just too irresistible,” Shinsou said and went to his ribs. “Nohohohohohohohoho!” “Yes, yes, yes! Tickle, tickle, tickle!” Midoriya kept up the teasing and scribbled Rody’s belly.

“Ahahahahahahahahahahahahaha nahahahahahahahahahahaha!” “Hey, Shinsou, the last time Rody was here, I discovered that his hips are ticklish as well.” “Is he now?” “No plehehehehease!”

Both Midoriya and Shinsou had a hand on each side of Rody’s hips and started squeezing.

“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NONONONONONOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! IT’S TOO MUHUHUHUHUCH! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!”

Shinsou and Midoriya stopped tickling Rody and let him go. Rody curled himself in a ball and breathed heavily with a smile stuck on his face.

“Jeez, you guys! That was torture!” Rody wailed. “Sorry, Rody. We couldn’t resist.” Midoriya said. “So we all have ticklish hips?” Rody asked. Shinsou looked away, and Midoriya blushed.

[starlight-write]

Silent Treatment

A/N: Figured I'd go ahead and get the ball rolling by forcing myself to finish one of my oldest drafts. You can probably tell at what point I picked this back up after it staying stagnant for months on end. Anyhow, as always let me know your thoughts!

Summary: Shinsou is giving his boyfriend the silent treatment after a sour prank. Luckily, Kaminari knows how to make him talk.

Pairings: Ler!Kaminari, Lee!Shinsou (Romantic)

Warnings: Tickling, Swearing

Word Count: 2122

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"Oh come on, are you still mad about that?" Kaminari asked as he walked behind the couch and playfully shook his boyfriend's shoulders.

Still no response.

Shinsou kept his arms crossed and his mouth shut as he continued to ignore the absolute menace to society that was currently behind him.

Earlier that morning, Shinsou had made his way over to Kaminari's room to drop off his laundry that he knew the dumbass would forget about. Just casually being the best boyfriend ever. Only to be smacked in the head with a styrofoam cup and covered in water the second he had opened the door.

He watched as his boyfriend's face morphed from shock and surprised to hysterical as he fell to the floor laughing at his own prank. To overcome with laughter to even apologize as Shinsou set the now wet laundry down and leave the room to get ready for the day all over again.

He had sworn up and down to Shinsou that the water cup wasn't meant for him as he was expecting Sero to walk through the door instead to pick up the notes he had left in his room last night during one of their study sessions.

And it wouldn't have been a big deal, it really wouldn't have. Shinsou was more than used to electric hero's antics by now. If he was being honest with himself, he had to suppress a smile as he pretended to angrily stomp down the hallway. If only Aizawa hadn't poked fun at him down the hallway. Saying he looked like an angry cat that had just gotten out of the bath.

As funny as it was, it didn't have to come from Aizawa! The one person he looked up to most! He was so embarrassed and that comment had stuck with him for the rest of the day.

So here he was. Arms crossed, chin up, eyes closed as he tried his best to ignore the repeated pokes on his cheeks from the grade-A asshole behind him.

"Toshi. Toshi. Toshi. Toshi. Toshi." Kaminari repeated as he kept poking his boyfriend's face. "Hitoshi talk to meeeeeeee!" He wailed as he dramatically flung himself over the couch, hoping his theatrics would at least make the other boy crack a smile. All it did was earn him an equally dramatic eye roll as Shinsou turned his head away yet again.

Kaminari sat up awkwardly as he gave Shinsou a gentle hug.

"I'm sooooooooorry! Ok? I'm so so so so so sorry!" The electric boy continued his scene. Determined to at least get a smile out of his boyfriend. "I'm awful!" He cried as he leaned back, putting his wrist to his forehead in an exaggerated show of feigned guilt. "I'm terrible, horrible, annoying, thoughtless, most awful boyfriend in the whole world!"

Shinsou turned to him. Nodded once. And turned away.

The overly loud, offended gasp that followed actually did manage to crack a smile on the other boy's face.

"How could you!" The hero cried. Smiling himself as he noticed Shinsou covering his mouth. "You know what? Fine! I'm ignoring you too!" He announced as he leaned back up and mimicked his boyfriend's pose. Shinsou shrugged as he forced down his smile and turned away again.

There was a beat of silence. Then another. Then Shinsou's shoulders were suddenly yanked back to the seat of the couch as his boyfriend jumped over and now was attempting to pin him down.

"WAIT!!! Denki no! N-No! Stop!! Don't you dare!" He shouted. Instantly forgetting about his little grudge as giddy panic settled in his stomach. He already knew what his boyfriend was trying to do and trying his damn hardest to get away.

Kaminari just smiled as he finally managed to straddle his frantic boyfriend. His fingers settled on his lower ribs and started to lightly trace them through his shirt.

Shinsou's hands immediately shot down to grab his wrists as his boyfriends straddled him, already too nervous to contain his laughter. The two of them had had plenty of tickle fights in the past but they usually just happened when they were just flirting or sparring with each other and they always ended with Shinsou coming out on top, but Kaminari had never actually attempted to pin him down before like he had done with his friends. Shinsou had witness first hand how ruthless his boyfriend could be when he had watched him pin Kirishima to the floor and tickle him within an inch of his life after some petty argument.

Kaminari said nothing as he rolled his hands out of the boys grip as he grabbed his wrists and held them above his head. He smiled innocently as he moved one hand to lightly graze over the boys ribs. The thin T-shirt he had on providing no protection as his fingers lightly pinched up and down his ribs at a slow pace.

Shinsou bucked and thrashed with all his might as he attempted to get free although his attempts were weakened from the butterflies raging in his stomach from being forced into such a helpless position.

"Babe, stop! Stohohohop! This-Thihihihis isn't fair!" He shouted as his legs attempted to curl in on himself only to meet the other boys back. "Let me gohohohohoho! Denki c'mon stoho-OHOHOHOP!" He wailed as the other boy suddenly let go of his wrists and shot both his hands under his arms and tickled mercilessly.

"GAHAHAHAHA-! STAHAHAHAHAP!! STOHAHAP IT- STOP YOU AHAHAHAHASSHOLE-!!" Shinsou shook his head and bucked and trashed with his arms glued to his sides. Shinsou usually had impressively high endurance but when it came to tickling, especially when Denki tickled him, he could barely last even a few minutes.

The fingers stilled when the electric hero saw how red the boys face has turned and felt him flinch as he removed his hands out from under his arms. Shinsou was now gulping in all the air he could get, still shaking and giggling but grateful for the breather nonetheless.

He was going to kill Denki for this. Absolutely murder him. Already devising a plan to enact his quirk as soon as the boy spoke and taking his revenge but noticing the boy still had not moved from on top of him.

"Ahare-are we done here?" He said sarcastically, trying his best to sound annoyed while also waiting for the boy to open his mouth to answer the question.

Denki just gave him a smug grin as he cocked his head to the side.

"You win, okay? I'm sorry for ignoring you. Get up so I can go get us some snacks, you said yesterday you wanted to watch a movie right?" Shinsou said as he rubbed the boys legs in a soothing manner, trying to convince him to speak.

Denki turned his head away from him and mimicked the pout Shinsou had on his face earlier.

Dammit. Why isn't he talking?? Shinsou thought before he realized that the other boy was still ignoring him.

"C'mon babe, I said i was sorry. Talk to me sweetie, what do you want? Movie? Cuddles? Just tell me." Shinsou tried to put on his best puppy eyes as he tried his best to convince his boyfriend to speak so that he could enact his revenge but he couldn't use his quirk if he was still ignoring him.

Kaminari pretended to think for a moment before shaking his head and sticking out his tongue childishly. Happy that he had the upper hand at the moment.

Frustrated that his plan wasn't working, Shinsou kneed him in the back as protest. Kaminari shot a frown down at his boyfriend before grabbing the other's sides and flipping him on his stomach in one quick motion.

Kaminari turned around and positioned himself on the other hero's shins.

This was the point where Shinsou really started to panic.

All it took was the feeling of one finger hooking underneath his sock to send the kid into a frenzy.

It had been years since anyone had even touched his feet, a distant memory came to the forefront of his mind of his father tickling him there years ago and just now remembering how unbearable the feeling was.

Shinsou bucked, squirmed, and fought his hardest to get away from this maniac but to no avail.

"Fuck! Denki-Nohohoho! NOHOHO-get off! Get OHOFF! I'm serious this time okay?! I won't ignore you ever again just PLEASE-"

Still no response, only a smug look from that asshole as his socks were slowly peeled off his feet.

That bastard. He knew his boyfriend well enough to know that he's gonna milk every second of this for what it's worth. Holding his ankle in place and peeling the fabric at a ridiculously slow pace, (just that was enough to send the hero into hysterics) just to rile him up and mess with his head. He figured he'd only go in for the kill the second he got bored.

Well it was working.

Poor Shinsou was so nervous at this point he couldn't even get a full word out. A steady stream of helpless giggles forced their way out of him as he hid his face in his arms, too embarrassed to even look at his attacker. He knew there was no stopping what was about to happen and he was sure the anticipation would kill him before his boyfriend did if he didn't just get on with it already.

Careful what you wish for, I guess.

He hid like that for a while and his giggles even died down a bit, he was starting to wonder if Denki had changed his mind.

As soon as the thought manifested however, he felt a single finger trace its way down the sole of his foot, and Shinsou screeched.

It went quiet for a moment. It gave Shinsou enough time to really let the mortification sink in.

God, his face was on fire. He did not just let out the loudest, most high-pitched, girliest sound he's ever made right in front of his boyfriend. If that was just one finger, Shinsou knew what was coming next was going to drive him insane. He almost hoped it'd be enough to kill him.

Another second passed before Shinsou felt those evil hands suddenly let go and his boyfriend's weight shift slightly.

"Pppffffffft!-"

Shinsou looked behind him to see Kaminari holding both hands tightly over his mouth, his face turning red from trying to hold in his laughter.

The next second the electric hero burst into uncontrollable laughter, so much that he actually fell off of the couch.

Yeah, Shinsou didn't even bother to get up.

Meanwhile, Kaminari was practically rolling on the floor with how hard he was laughing.

"DUHUHUHUDE-AHAHAHAHAHA! Are you okahahahahy?" The blond asked clutching his stomach. "Did I almohohost kill you?? Ohohohoh God, thahahat was too good."

"You really liked that, huh? You like being a fucking nuisance and trying to murder the one person who'll put up with you?" Hitoshi spat as he sat up and looked down at the other kid.

Kaminari chuckled and threw his hands up in surrender, knowing Shinsou well enough to know there was no real venom behind his words, he understood that they came from the embarrassment his boyfriend must be feeling at the moment. He would be lying if he said he wasn't a little proud being able to shake up his normally stoic boyfriend to such a degree.

"I mean, yeah, that was pretty great. I had no idea your feet were that ticklish." Kaminari laughed. "I need to do that more often. I had no clue you were even capable of reaching that kind of high not-"

Not even a minute into him talking again and Shinsou had decided he's already had enough. Taking the opportunity to finally brainwash his boyfriend.

He sat there rubbing his temples for a minute or two before commanding the other to lie on the couch so Shinsou could finally give the pest a taste of his own medicine.

Although, he couldn't lie to himself and say it wasn't at least a little bit of fun. He loved having his boyfriend's undivided attention whenever he could get it, even if it meant he had to scream like a banshee to get it. Shinsou couldn't help but smile to himself. In retrospect, it had been kind of funny.

The boy made sure to put back on his signature glare before releasing his hold over the other's mind, delighting in the panicked look on his face as he realized his situation.

Shinsou said he was going to murder his boyfriend after that little stunt and that's exactly what he's about to do.

[infrequent-creator]

DAY 1 : Trap

DAY 1: Trap

Ler Aizawa , Lee Shinsou

((So I couldn’t decide who’s tickletober to do …

So I did a little bit of everyone’s! Miya&Mia’s , Crow’s & August’s!! So excited ! ))

[happyandticklish]

Shinsou getting pinned and tickled out of his mind but the ler refuses to tease him so that he can't get an advantage

Shinsou getting more and more desperate in his attempts to provoke them into using their voice, only for it to result in the ler staying silent and going for a death spot with the smallest grin.

[sunflowernoodles]

Hiii! I saw your requests are open and, first off, I adore your writing! You are so talented omg. And I was wondering if you'd be willing to do a sequel to the "Detention" fic you did with Bakugou and Shinso? If not, I totally understand, but figured I'd ask ^^

Bakugou’s Revenge (Detention Pt. 2)

Been wanting to right a sequel for this one for a while so, I most definitely am willing to. Thank you for all the nice things you said too 💛🌻

Lee: Shinsou

Ler: Bakugou

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“You two are free to go.” Aizawa said from his desk.

The way Shinsou quickly gathered his things and booked it out of the classroom was absolutely comical to Bakugou. He grabbed his things, walking out calmly after Shinsou.

Shinsou kept telling himself that Bakugou was bluffing, just trying to scare him so he’d embarrass himself. If that was the case, then why was he practically running out of the school to get to the dorms? Because Bakugou was terrifying, and he wasn’t risking getting a taste of Bakugou’s revenge tickles.

Just as Shinsou was about to head upstairs, his book bag was grabbed and he was tugged back. The squeal Shinsou let out was embarrassing to say the least. “I told you you were dead when we got out.” Bakugou spoke as he shrugged off his book bag and took Shinsou’s before wrestling him onto the couch.

“I thought you were just bluffing. I’m not even that ticklish!” Shinsou protested as he tried to squirm away but he was pinned. Bakugou smirked.

“Then why were you walking so fast, hm?” He asked thoughtfully and pinched Shinsou’s side. Shinsou’s breath hitched and he stayed quiet, glaring at Bakugou. Though, Shinsou was just about the least intimidating person in the world right now, his face was flushed and he was so clearly holding back a smile.

Bakugou hummed slightly, poking around Shinsou’s sides and stomach in hopes to find a good spot. Shinsou flinched occasionally but was holding out pretty well. Until Bakugou gave Shinsou a good poke to his hip and he squeaked. They both froze.

“…Dude.” Bakugou snorted as he watched Shinsou’s face turn red. They made prolonged eye contact for a few seconds until Shinsou was thrown into a large bout of laughter when Bakugou ruthlessly dug his thumbs into Shinsou’s hips.

The embarrassing part, for Shinsou at least, was that Bakugou wasn’t even pressing into his hips that much. Shinsou was just that ticklish.

“STAHAHAP!” Shinsou cackled and thrashed around slightly, but going nowhere. His legs were kicking out behind Bakugou and a side smile was on his face. A smile that Bakugou was pretty sure he was seeing for the first time.

Bakugou chuckled, “Apologize first and maybe I’ll think about it.” He smirked slightly. Shinsou shook his head as a snort broke through his laughter.

“NEHEVER!” He laughed as he squirmed frantically, but he could admit, he was having a little fun. But could admit, Shinsou would first give away all of his favorite things before telling someone liked being tickled. Bakugou just shrugged and increased the intensity of his tickling.

Soon enough, Shinsou slapped the couch, “OKAY! I’M SAHA- I’M SOHOHORRY, JUST STAHAP!” Shinsou laughed and lightly shoved at Bakugou’s shoulder.

“Thank you.” Bakugou said and backed off a moment later. “Are you alright?” He genuinely asked.

Shinsou attempted to speak, only wheezing out a small giggle. So he just waved his hand slightly as he nodded. The former nodded.

The two decided to hang out the rest of the day, and a few days after that, and so on. It turns out, that the two had quite a bit in common.

[rachi-roo]

Also, I literally thought of this while writing the other one, but what would you think of Shinsou running into Tomo? >w<

-Panda/Black Feathers

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My Hero Academia: Stranger danger.

Weeeee!!! More Tomohiro action! I'm amazed by how much love my OC had gotten XD Thank you @hexalianrebel-blackfeathers and @cupcake-spice13 !!!! Thought I'd combine these two asks since my writer's block is being a menace again 😭❤️

Summary: A gloomy Shinso is confronted by the local tickle monster.

Lee!Shinso, Ler!Tomohiro OC

Tw: Footer tiggles.

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The warm breeze shifted through Shinsos hair as he sat alone on a park bench, his legs crossed comfortably on the old planks, tossing the last of his grapes to the ducks that had been circling in the lake a few feet in front of him.

He had a sad expression on his features. Slumped shoulders, glassy eyes, lazy hand movements. He was wearing his hero costume, with his capture cloth bundled on the seat by his side. Today hadn't been a good day for him.

A loud sigh escaped his lips. "Stupid..."

"Why so blue kid?" Shinso turned his head at the voice behind him, seeing a fluffy-haired boy grinning at him. He blinked, looking the boy up and down as other did the same in return, squinting slightly at Shinso.

"Blue? Wait." The boy closed one eye. "Oh, purple. Hehe. Colour blind." He then casually took a seat beside Shinso. "But you do look a little down in the dumps."

Shinso rolled his eyes, folding his arms across his chest. "I'm fine."

"Nnnoooo you're not. I can see it, riiiight there." The boy chuckled, pressing a finger against Shinsos cheek. "Sadness. Sad Shinso."

"How do you know my name?"

"I was at the sports festival. Row eight, seat 13B. You have one hell of a quirk." He took a bag of cashews from his pocket, popping a few in his mouth. "Mh. Names Tomo. Want one?" This boy was very talkative. Shinso declined the cashew offer, shaking his head.

"No thank you."

"M'kay. So, wanna talk?"

"About what?"

"What's making you sad, duuuh."

Shinso sighed, this boy was something else. Way too chatty for his liking. And waaay too comfortable talking to strangers. Much like a certain green-haired boy who had gotten very attached to him since their first meeting at the sports festival.

There was something familiar about this boy though, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. "There's nothing to talk about. Besides, I don't know you. I don't do trauma dumping on strangers."

"Aaah, true. You heroes really are noble guys, always looking out for us civilians." Tomo nodded, enjoying a few more cashews. "But. Who's taking care of you guys?"

"We can take care of ourselves." Shinso shrugged, earning a chuckle from the other.

"Oho really?" He raised a hand, smiling playfully starting to draw a figure of eight in the air continuously.

"Yes, really. That's what we're trained to- Ghk!?" Shinso stammered, suddenly hugging his stomach as he felt the light touch of a finger tracing over his belly. The sensation was tingly, making him shudder as a few suprised giggles slipped through his defence.

Tomo chuckled at his reaction, continuing his slow tease. "Something the matter?" The look on Tomos face made it very clear that this was his doing.

"Knock it ohoff." Shinso grumbled through gritted teeth, holding back his giggling as best he could.

The grin on Tomos cheeks turned into a shit-eating smirk. He said nothing as he raised a second hand, making poking gestures this time, sending a jolt of tickly pressure to Shinso's ribs.

"Ah! Hehey! Stop d-oing thahat! Y-You weirdo!"

Tomo paused, narrowing his eyes with a knowing smirk. He knew exactly how Shinsos quirk worked after the sports festival and he wasn't about to let him take over.

Shinsos heart raced, he knew wasn't getting out of this.

"I sahaid stop! C'mohon! Y-You can't just- AHA!" The tickling sensation travelled upwards, turning into scribbles under his arms. "Noho! Hahaha!" He curled in on himself and flopped onto his side on the bench, jamming his hands up under his arms to try and block the feeling. "Plehease!"

His purple locks flopped about as he shook his head, rolling onto his back with his feet kicking happily. That's when it clicked. This is the boy who Aizawa was talking about!

"T-Tomohoho! You- Gahaha! Villain!" He made a grab for his capture cloth, only to have it snatched away and put on the grass out of reach.

Tomo just made a tutting sound, shaking his head as he continued his attack. Now moving to assault Shinso's soles, skittering up and down relentlessly.

"PFF- Ahaha! NO! Nonono! Not- AHAHA!" Poor Shinso flailed helplessly, sliding off the bench and onto the grass. He never even realised how ticklish his feet were until now. It was pleasantly unbearable. "MEHERCY!"

Tomo stood over the gloomy hero, looking down at him with a genuine smile. He still wasn't talking, not wanting to risk being controlled, but Shinso just having to look at his wriggling fingers and gently gaze was teasing enough for him.

The hero's boots pressed into the grass as he arched his back, wailing with laughter. His cheeks had colour to them now. A warm red glow to match his red ears and bright smile.

"Ehehehe! I-I cahan't-! I can't take ihihit!" He rolled onto his side, bringing his knees to his chest, a hiccup popping through his endless giggling. "Tohomo! *hic* Pl-Ehehe!"

Tomohiro reached a hand down, petting Shinso's hair softly with a smile. "Keep your chin up, hero." He then turned on his heels, whistling a tune as he headed down the path out of the park. His quirk still linked to Shinso, meaning he could keep tickling him a while longer after he was gone.

"Ahaha! Haha! D-Damn ihit!" The tears in Shinsos eyes were blinked away as the tickling switched to soft pokes again, up and down his ribs and tummy making him jump and giggle quietly. He stayed sat by the lake, deciding it was best to wait for the tickling to stop before he tried walking home. That would be embarrassing.

"Ehehe! Hah. I-I'mma gehet y-ou! For thihis..." He smiled to himself as he hid his flustered face in his hands. That was the most fun he had in a while.

[marvel-m-lee]

I'm Gonna be a Hero ❤️‍🩹💜

Words: 2350

Fandom: MHA

Characters: Lee!Shinsou Ler!Aizawa

Summary: Shinsou is trying to learn a new trick but can't seen to perfect it, and needs some motivation from his sensi.

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"ARgH sHIT!"

Shinsou fell down yet again and landed in a huff on the grass below. Aizawa stood to the side, hair up as he leaned against a tree, fiddling with his own scarf in his fingers.

He had been training the younger to use a scarf, much like his own. Hoping it would help him get better and become a hero, much like Aizawa had hoped for as a kid his own age.

Shinsou had improved a lot since they'd started, and there were plans to move him to the hero course, though this didn't mean he would get a break from his training, having to practice daily.

For the past few days he'd been trying to perfect this one trick where he could swing through the trees, though he kept failing and would eventually plumt to the ground again after the first few swings.

He was better than he first started, sure, but he was just getting frustrated at this point. Laying on the grass from his most recent failure and looking up to see the scarf dangling a few inches from his face, attached to the tree still.

He grunted as he put a hand up, gripping it and pulling himself up- only for the scarf to be attached to a thin branch and snap, sending him back to the floor and his scarf falling over his face.

Aizawa looked over, seeing the events of what was happening. Watching as the student fell again and the scarf piling up over his face.

The boy decided them and there to just give up and decided he'd lay on the floor for eternity, in the blindness of his scarf.

"You need to keep trying, otherwise you'll keep falling" Aizawa mentioned from the sidelines. Shinsou didn't move, just put a thumbs up over to his mentor.

"Yep, that's the idea." He grunted, laying there for another few minutes before Aizawa realised he wouldn't be getting back up.

In all honestly, the kid had been training almost non stop throughout the weekend and before and after school through out the week trying to perfect this single move. So Aizawa believed he needed a well deserved break.

But he also knew that Shinsou was so close to perfecting the move, and needed the last bit of motivation to do so. So Aizawa decided, since nobody was around, he would try a little game with the purple mind controlling kid.

"Alright" Aizawa pushed himself off the tree and stood up properly, tying his scarf around his neck as he usually would the weapon against villians.

Shinsou still laid there in defeat, but moved the scarf slightly, lifing a little bit up so he could peak through and see the eraser hero.

"You're almost there. You just need a little bit of motivation. So we're going to play a game" his explained, walking over a little, and his voice as monotone as ever.

Shinsou gave a look of confusion and agreement to play.

"You have 10 seconds to escape. I will be a villian. If you make it to the school gates before I catch you, you win. If I catch you-" he grinned a little, ending his sentence of a cliff hanger.

Shinsou sat up, the scarf falling down off his face and into his lap, he looked down to where the school gates were, a good distance away to practice swinging. And he wasn't sure what would happen if he was caught.

He looked back to his teacher who was stood up straight, looking down at the child from a couple meters away.

"What happens if I'm caught?" He asked, curious with still a monotone voice, much like his mentor.

Eraserhead smirked a little, making the kid uneasy as the teacher never smiled.

"Alright, sure" he said, standing up and smiling a little at the motivation. He wrapped his scarf around his neck and stood tall, ready to play.

The two looked at one another, "ten."

Shinsou span around and was off. He latched onto one of the trees and began to swing beneath them at a steady speed yet as fast as he could.

For his trick to work he needed to go over the threes and launch himself across at least five and stick the landing if he wanted it to succeed. He'd done it a couple times, but could never stick the landing or go across more than 3- ending up halfway through the third.

He kept his vision on his target, the entrance. They were perhaps a mile or so away so he should be able to make it, along with a couple of his tricks along the way. Though he had to land them or it counted for nothing. Aizawa was kind enough to do this for him, help him train and motivate him even when he has his own things to do.

Shinsou saw a thick enough three and quickly dripped himself from his shining, running and latching onto a branch before launching himself upwards above the trees and throwing himself across 3-4 of them before landing in the tree, his scarf latched onto a branch but not having a safe enough landing where he could perpell himself back upwards.. instead falling through the three and dropping himself to the floor.

He swore under his breath as he looked back, Aizawa was no where in sight and could be in any direction coming at him from anywhere. He jumped up and tried to grab the scarf, but it was stuck around one of the branches.

"Shit." Shinsou quickly looked arohnd to see if he could spot his mentor and the villian chasing him but couldn't. So he grabbed onto a branch and tried crawling up the three to his scarf. He balanced himself on the branch it was connected too, luckily strong enough to hold his body weight.

Shinsou tried to untangle it and had realised he'd knotted it in a way he hadn't realised he'd been doing this whole time, quickly fixing his mistake before bring tackled to the ground rather quickly as the scarf fell to the floor.

The boy grunted as he hit the floor, though of course his mentor had tried to keep it both safe and realistic.

The eraser hero had wrapped his own scarf around the training hero's shoulders and arms, latching them together while pinning his knees under his own. Pinned to the ground with dirt in his hair, Shinsou grunted in defeat. Though it wasn't over yet.

"You did well, you travelled over 4 trees that time, but you need to stick your landing better so you can continue moving without hassle." Aizawa commented, giving constructive criticism while pinning the kid down.

"Yeah..." The kid sounded rather disappointed in himself while trying to sound monotone, though his emotions slipping through slightly. Though Aizawa had already planned out how the game would work, and his frown would soon be turned upside down.

"Now you've been captured due to your mistakes, and Villians won't be kind to you" Aizawa mentioned, signalling to Shinsou that the game wasn't over yet.

"This game doesn't end until you make it to the gate or I've had enough, Villians won't give you a break, and neither will I"

"Huh- whahat-" Shinsou began chuckling while Aizawa began to dribbling his fingers along the boys sides between them and his arms. He began to wriggle a little and tilt his head up as he laughed beneath him.

"You're ticklish, hopefully thus will motivate you to escape"

"Whahait- Aiz-hahawa Sensi- heEy!" Aizawa then drilled into the boys stummocj, squeezing it rapidly making him jump while he was trapped. If Aizawa hadn't been sat up straight, the two would have head bumped due to the suddent jolts from the purple hair boy.

"Hehehey! WhAhaiT a mihi- aha- stOhOp!" Shinsou couldn't hold back his laughter as he shook his head and struggled beneath the villians hold.

"Not until you escape or I'm bored, and I'm far from bored Shinsou" Aizawa teased, his voice still very monotone while a grin appeared on his face, followed by a yawn showing he could do this all day if he wanted.

"IhiHi cAhaAnt tAhaAke thHaAt!- AH-" Shinsou looked terrified though had a wide grin on his face, trying to bite back the laughter but bursting out louder when a new spot was targeted around his neck which made him burst out into giggles.

"A hero doesn't take it, they fight back and do what they can. That's what makes a hero a hero, and not a ticklish little boy" Aizawa teased whilst lecturing. Knowing that the boy couldn't stand the tiny tickles on his neck as they sent him into fit's of giggles. He'd seen a class mate do it to him before and had tried it out one time, only to be swatted away followed by many apologies.

"So, will you just take this? Or will you escape?" Aizawa them gripped the boys hips and began squeezing them rapidly, sending the mind hero into hysterical as he jumped around beneath him, laughing loud enough from birds to fly away.

He didn't know what to say and could barely think, just laughing hysterically and knowing he had to get out of this situation because he already knew how evil Aizawa could be when he wanted. He'd once walked in on Aizawa and Mic, and the poor blonde was red in the face and practically a ghost with a smile on his face, forced to stand up wish Aizawa's fingers at his side.

He threw his head around as his hips were attacked. Though something caught his eye. His scarf. It was below the tree only a couple meters away. If he could escape, he could perpel himself further than he had before and hopefully stick the landing this time, having finally realised that he'd been doing his landing clutch wrong this whole time.

His brain was slowly surcoming to mush as he wriggled around, he had to do something quickly or he wouldn't be able to talk to have enough strength to escape at all. Then who knows what could happen. Aizawa wasn't known for having any kinds of soft spots. He would do to him just as he did to Mic if he really wanted.

Shinsou tried to focus, though Aizawa was fixated on the boys hips, knowing exactly how to break him while one hand went to his neck, making him scrunch down.

Shinsou got a quick look at Aizawa, his hair down signalling he wasn't using his quirk. Hopefully this meant he wouldn't realise Shinsou could still try to use his quirk if he wanted. His arms were still wrapped with the cloth but it had now loosened ever so slightly due to the struggling at the hips.

"IhiHi cAnhaAnT! SeheEnsI!" He begged, wrigging and going from hysterical to giggly in a matter of moments.

"You're mine then, tickle tickle" he  teased with a straight face, enjoying the bonding and training.

"YohoU haHaVe a mEHeEtiNg tHouUgh rIGHHHTTT?-" Aizawa leant down and blew a raspberry on the kids open neck and gripped his hips with his hands, squeezing rapidly. This would have broken his attempt at using his quirk and all hope for escape.

"Yeah, but that can wait-" Suddenly Aizawa stopped moving entirely. Frozen still with his fingers now at the boys side, barely touching him. His eyes had gone white and he'd stopped everything he was doing. His scarf loosened around Shinsou but he made sure to stay very still. However even in his success he was still giggling and laughing as the fingers barely touching him stoll felt as if they were tickling him slightly, trickling his mind.

'Wait... he still got me?'

Shinsou tried to hold his breath and calm himself down, tears were almost formed in his eyes and he had lightly pink cheeks.

He laughed a little but then looked up at Aizawa, knowing he wouldn't be able to leave the position without the trance breaking and Aizawa trapping him all over again. He needed to breathe, but get revenge and escape.

In a matter of seconds he was out of the scarf and quickly swapped the positions, breaking the transition as he pushed aizawa into the same position he once was, wrapping the hero's own scarf around him before digging into his sides.

He'd never heard his teacher laugh before. But as he dug into his sides he suddenly burst out into a laugh, surprised by the sudden actions of the student. He tried to fight back and realised he was trapped in his own scarf. Shinsou got a little revenge before darting off and grabbing his scarf off the ground.

Now the chase was really on, having knowing what the circumstances were. Aizawa was quick to get out of his reins but even so, Shinsou had wrapped his scarf around the branch and launched himself through the air.

Aizawa looked at him for a minute, Shinsou had gone hight then he ever had before. Letting the scarf connect off the tree and fly around him. It was like he was in slow motion through the air, flying across at least 8 trees before latching onto another one and falling back down. Though this time there was no crash, a couple of leaves in the distance waving together as birds flew away but Aizawa watched from the ground as the kid continued running, perfecting the landing and going straight into running to swinging to flying across the tree tips once again.

He couldn't help but smile at the progress the boy had made. Watching as Shinsou turned around, a grin on his face and red cheeks, looking happier then ever.

"You coming or what, Villain?!" He yelled, rather excited and taunting his mentor before running back off when seeing Aizawa's smirk.

The hero quickly chased after him, taking the invitation from the taunting.

Shinsou kept running, but the only thing that played in his head was one phrase.

"Im gonna be a hero"

A/N: this is so cure I fk love it. I dunno if you've ever been so happy that you can finally be and do exactly who/what you wanna be but it feels exactly like this. It's incredible.

[mythica0]

Can I request mha lee Shinso and ler Aizawa and Present Mic. The senario is both Aizawa and Present Mic are trying to wake their grumpy boy then they decided on his weakness. Even though he’s 15 but who cares 😉

Sleep in

🎂: MHA

🧁: Shinsou

🍫: Aizawa, Present mic.

Summary; Shinsou decided to sleep in, and his parents figure out how to wake him in a more pleasant way.

A/N: thanks for the request! Enjoy!

Sleep in

It was nearly noon on a Saturday. Aizawa and Present mic were sitting on the couch, waiting for their son to get up so they could make him lunch.

Once they realized how late it had gotten, they decided that it was definitely time for him to be awake.

So, the two walked into his bedroom. They saw him sleeping really deeply. Out like a light, one would say, hair more messy than normal.

The two knew shaking him or something similar would cause him to be grumpy and upset. Something they didn’t want.

So, they figured out how to wake him up in a kinder way.

Even if it was a little childish.

They moved the blanket out of the way, and started to poke his sides a bit.

Shinsou moved in his sleep at the feeling, letting out small giggles .

“You gotta get up now~” Hizashi sang .

Aizawa stayed quiet, but smiled slightly.

“Mhhhmhm lehet mehe sleheep.” His voice was dragged down and muffled.

“We gotta eat lunch! C’mon!”

“Yeah, we let you sleep in but it’s nearly noon get up.”

Shinsou hesitated a bit until Present mic started squeezing.

“Okahahay! Ihim uhup! Ihim uhup!” The adults stopped and got off the bed, allowing the purple-haired kid to get up.

“Let’s go get lunch!”

“Alright, jeez, dad. Although, I’m 15 not 5, don’t you think I’m a little too old for that?”

Aizawa cocked an eyebrow and smirked a bit.

“Maybe next time don’t sleep in.”

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[little-lee-froggie]

Hello! It’s me, with me content for you! This is the Shinsou one that I’ve been working on forever, and I finally stoped procrastinating and got it the fuck done, so here it is! I could make a part two if anyone wants, but if not, then I won’t. With that, let’s get into it:

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Warnings: slight swearing

Summary: You and Shinsou were always pretty close for siblings, and you treated each other more like childhood friends. Sadly cause of the dorms, you don’t see each other nearly as much as you used to, but that doesn’t change much about your relationship …

Ler: Shinsou

Lee: Reader (as his little sibling, cuz I wanna :p)

You were so excited!! You were going to see your big brother today! With you being two years younger than him, you were in your last year of middle school while he was in his second year of high school, where he lived in a dorm, so you didn’t get to see him very often, just on the weekends.

You lived kinda far from the school. You were currently living with your childhood friend, [FRIEND’S NAME], and you took the bus there, so it took you about an hour to get there. And that’s right where you were right now. Standing in front of the dorms at UA.

You knocked on the big door of class 2A’s dorms, and it opens to reveal Kaminari. “Hey Kami! Is Hitoshi still in his room?”, you asked him, waving in greeting. You knew he would know where Shinsou was considering the fact that Kami was his best friend. “Yep! You know him, probably was up till seven am last night” he said, kinda chuckling to himself.

You smiled at that, remembering how you and Hitoshi used to stay up till sunrise doing whatever you wanted. “Come on in!”, said the electric blonde, holding the door open for you, and bowing as if you were royalty. You giggled a bit and walked in. “Do you want me to bring you to his room, or do you want to wake him up yourself?”, Kami asked, sitting at the counter, already knowing you would prefer to go alone so you could catch up with your brother, but still asking none the less. “I think I’ll go up by myself, but I’ll see you when we come down for breakfast” you say, smiling at him.

You waved to Kaminari as you ascended up the stairs to your brother’s room. You opened the door quietly as to not yet wake up your passed out brother, who was completely under his blanket, head and all.

You tip-toed over to his bed, and shook him gently. “Hitoshi!”, you whisper yelled, he didn’t move at all. He didn’t sleep much, but when he did, he slept heavy. You shook him again. “Hitoshi, wake up!”, you said in the same voice as before.

You were so preoccupied with trying to wake up your brother that you didn’t notice that what you were shaking wasn’t your brother, but a stuffed pair of pants and hoodie, and that your REAL older brother was creeping up behind you.

Before you could call out to him a third time, Shinsou tackled you onto the bed, catching you off guard. You screamed a little, battling whoever just jumped on you, until you heard the voice of your brother say “No need to fight, I just want to see you~”, and you quickly put the pieces together. What you thought was your brother was a diversion, and you had fallen for it.

“Geez, you scared the shit out of me-AHHAHAHAHA! H-HITOSHIHIHIHI WHAT THE FUHUHUCK!!” you yelled as your brother started to tickle the shit out of you. Hitoshi smirked at the loud reaction he got from you. “Sorry. Just have to do my weekly check, you know? Make sure I can still make you giggle and squeak from tickling all your ticklish nerves~” he said back, his smirk growing from a normal smirk to one that could kill god if met with it.

Hitoshi has this thing where he always has to make sure you’re still ticklish every week, even though he knows the answer. When you two were still living together, it would happen multiple times a day, and while you would never admit it, it’s a big reason about why you miss living with your brother so much.

Shinsou is quite observant, so he knows that you prefer the kind of tickles that make you giggle over laughing loudly like you were now, so he went a bit easier on you, listening to the sweet giggles now pouring from your mouth. 

“Hitoshihihihihi! Ahaha!!!!” You said, smiling widely, both from the tickles and cuz you enjoyed it. “Awh, look at you! All helpless and giggly! Oh, I could do this forever!!” He teased you, his low voice having a hint of mischief in it.

Up until now, he had you in a back hug type hold, but now he had tuned onto you back, and he was sitting on your waist. He briefly let you catch your breath, and while you were still giggling he looked you in the eyes, smirk still on his face and said “Good to see you kid, I missed you”. 

After that, you felt two fingers on either side of you gently walking up your ribs, making you squeak and start giggling louder again. “Ahahaha!!! Hito*squeak*shihihihi!!!!” You managed to get out of your system, your giggles overpowered your voice.

Your eyes were closed tightly, but you could FEEL his smirk, a small blush appearing on your face, and to your dismay, it did not go unnoticed by your brother. 

“Awww, you’re blushing already, and I’ve just barely gotten started! At this rate, when I’m done with you, people might mistakenly think your face is beet! Oh well, it’s not like I can control how cute and easy to fluster you are! Not to mention, EXTREMELY ticklish~! Isn’t that right, hmm?? Tickle tickle tickle~”. Geez, why’d he have to know how to fluster you so well…

“Stahahap sahahayihihing thahahat!!!!”, you giggled out, face getting redder by the second. “What, tickle? Oh that’s right , I almost forgot that you can’t say tickle, and it flusters you when others say it! Wow, I remember you being ticklish, but I didn’t think you were THIS ticklish. Awhwhw how cute, you’re trying to escape! Well, at least your instincts are telling you to escape, but I think that you like this, then again, what do I know? I’ve only known you your whole life” he teased, making you blush while still giggling.

“S-shuhuhut uhuhup youhuhu jehehehrk!!!”, you giggled helplessly as you heard a gasp come from your brother. Gosh, he was really going to pull out the dramatics on you. “JERK?! After everything we’ve been through since you were born! I just wanted to catch up with my sibling and be a good big brother, and THIS is the thanks I get?! Well, this might just make me cry” he said, all with that fucking smirk on his face might I add.

He went from scribbling to poking, making you squeak a lot more then before. “Ahaha *squeak* Hitohohoshihihihi nahahah*squeak*AHah!!!” He just chuckled lowly at your little giggles and continued to tease the shit out of you. The blush on your face was continually getting darker and darker.

“Wow, you look like Kirishima’s hair! I forgot how well teasing works on you~!” “S-shuhuhut uhuhuUHUhup!!! Yohou’re sohohoho *squeak* mehehean!!”, you said, kicking and flailing around, doing your best not to hit your brother. He just laughed at you, smirking at your genuinely happy smile.

As much as you put up the front that this annoyed you, he could tell you enjoyed this, in fact, you told him as much yourself; when you were younger, maybe around four, he would try not to tickle you to much in fear of hurting you, but you would always ask him to. Over the years, you stopped asking, instead doing things to tell him you wanted him to tickle you without actually telling him. He also made sure you were ok with it by asking you on a regular basis if there was anything he did that you didn’t want him to do, but you would always say no, and that’s how he knew.

“Aww, I’m mean now, huh~? Oh, sweet little [NAME], you have no idea what mean is~…” he said as he moved his head down towards your stomach, and ever sooo lightly letting his hair slowly drift across it while he started to squeeze your hips.

This, understatedly, made you SCREAM.

“AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! HITOSHIHIHIAHAHA!!!!!!!!”. Now, normally even just the squeezing would have made you scream, but Shinsou just decided to be REALLY mean today and bring his hair into it.

A few minutes later, someone burst into the room. It was none other than Izuku Midoria, and he had a worried look on his face. “I-is everything ok? I heard a scream- wait, what’s happening?”, he asked, worry turning into confusion. “Oh, nothing, just tickling little [NAME] here~” your brother said, opting to poke you again so he could have a conversation with Deku. “Oh, ok. Well, I think it’s almost breakfast, so do you want to come down with me?”, the green haired boy asked politely. “We’ll be down in a few minutes”, your brother replied, still poking you.

After Deku had left the room, your brother finally got off you, and you curled up, still giggling. “So, how has your week been?”, he asked you nonchalantly as you tried to recover from his attack. “It-it was goohohod…” you finally managed to huff out.

After he had brushed your hair (when you were little, he was the only one who was allowed to brush your hair cuz he was always so gentle, so now he likes to do it for you to remind himself of those times), the two of you headed down stairs for breakfast with the rest of 2A.

You and your brother sat with Denki and talked for awhile. After about half an hour, you had finally stopped being so jumpy. 

~Time skip~ (around forty minutes)

You were playing video games with Denki and your brother in Denki’s room, and you were winning. “I remember you being worse than me! How did you get so good all of the sudden [NAME]??”, your brother questioned you as you were laser focused on the screen. “When you live in a house with [FRIEND’S NAME], you learn how to get really good at games like this” you said, laughing slightly.

“But you shouldn’t be THIS good!! I beat you at this exact game just a few weeks ago…” Shinsou complained.

“It’s not my fault you suck at video games, Hitoshi” you teased your brother and smiled innocently, making him playfully glare at you.

“Okay, you’re just asking for it at this point, aren’t you~?” Shinsou teased you, slowly moving toward you, his hands forming claws.

Your eyes widened as you slowly backed away, until you quickly got up and sprinted away, small giggles pouring through your mouth, your bother not to far behind you, leaving Kami alone in the room, laughing at the way the two of you teased each other.

The two of you ran all through out the dorm building, every so often passing confused classmates, until you stupidly chose to run into your brothers room. You realized you had messed up your choice of where to run off to, but when you thought to just leave and continue running, you heard your bother close to the door.

“Ohhh [NAME], I know you’re in there~” your bother said, and in a split second you quickly hid behind the headboard of his bed and hoped he wouldn’t go easy on you.

Just in time, you managed to get all your limbs hidden when Shinsou burst through the door. You covered your mouth to try and quiet your heavy breathing and small giggles. However, it didn’t work when he heard your shuffling to cover you mouth, which was enough for him to find out where you were.

But he decided play dumb just to get you even more flustered.

“Hmm, I wonder where [NAME] could have gone… maybe here? Or here? Hmmm… Boo” he said as he appeared at your side, making you squeak. You attempted to run again, but Shinsou caught you over his shoulder and brought you over to his bed again.

You were already giggling and squirming around, making your bother smirk. “Aww, are you already laughing~? Save that for latter, I haven’t even done anything yet!” he teased as you blushed. 

In stead of putting you on his bed, he sat down and moved you so he was almost cradling you. He gave you one last smirk before you felt a hand start to tickle your inner thigh and the same in your upper ribs.

You squeaked really loudly as more and more giggles erupted out of you, your legs kicking slightly. Your bother smiled sweetly at your reaction. He loved you as much as an older brother could live his little sibling, and he was so happy to be with you right now. It felt like it had been forever since he’d seen you, even though you see each other every week.

He was brought out of his thought when he looked at your smiling face, listening to your giggles. He smiled more, moving the hand he had on your ribs up to your neck. You squeaked and your giggles rose an octave.

“Hitohohoshihihi nahahahaha!!!” you laughed, melting into your older brother. “What is it [NAME]~?”, he teased you, making the blush on your face a slightly deeper red, not unnoticed by Shinsou.

“Awh, you’re blushing~! How cute… does being tickled really fluster you that badly?? You really are ticklish, aren’t you~?” “Nahahaha dohon’t sahay thahahat!!!!” “Don’t say what? That you’re ticklish?? I’m just stating facts [NAME], no need to blush about it~!” 

He continued to tease you ruthlessly, and all you could do was just scream, laugh and blush, which only made it easier for him to tease you, which made the cycle continue.

His teases kept getting even more evil to; “Laugh as loud as you want, it won’t help you, I have all the control, so laugh for me~. That’s right, you are completely at my mercy [NAME]~” “Ohohohoho myhyhyhy gohohohod, shuhuhut uhuhup!!!” you giggled out, prompting your bothers smirk to grow 10x bigger. 

“What was that~? Did you just tell me to shut up?? Ohoho, you shouldn’t have said that little [NAME]~… you’re SOOO in for it now~” he said, as he moved one of his hands to your back and the other on your stomach, lining up perfectly with his first one. On top of it all, he buried his face in the crook of your neck started and nuzzling like a cat.

“H-HITOSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!”, you screamed, kicking your legs around wildly. “What is it [NICKNAME]~? Can’t handle a little tickling~?? That’s to bad, cuz now that I have you, you’re NEVER getting out~!”, he spoke into your neck, adding a chuckle at the end. The vibrations sent up your neck to your ear, making you squeak and scream.

“NAHAHAHA DOHOHON’T TAHAHALK!!! I-IT TICK-“ you stopped midway through you sentence, being taken over by a fit of laughter.

If this were the first time your brother had ever tickled you, maybe he would have believed that you were just laughing to hard to speak, but your bother knew you better than that…

“What were you going to say?? It what~? Common, sayyyy it, don’t be shy~!”, he teased, still speaking into your neck, driving you insane.

“NOHOHO! I WOHOHON’T SAHAHAHAY IHIHIT!!!”, you laughed, covering you face with your hands. “*sigh* You leave me no choice [NAME]…” Shinsou said, finally lifting his head from your neck, making his giant smirk evident.

All of the sudden, his hands quickly moved from the two spots he had them in previous to you very highest ribs, almost in you armpit.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HIT-AHAHA!!!”, you shrieked. If you thought you were loud before, you were sorely mistaken.

Your brother’s hands were tasering and squeezing your upper-most ribs, your hands now moved to try and pry off his hands, so he could see you face, and he smiled. You just looked so happy, and that made him happy. He got so raped up in how happy you made him feel that it caught him off guard when your laughter went silent.

He immediately stopped, and you curled in a ball on his lap. He stroked your hair as some left over giggles flew out of you mouth. Once you had recovered, he smiled at you.

“Sorry, I got distracted, I didn’t realize you were reaching your breaking point” he apologized, and you smiled at him. “I-ihit’s okahahay! I didn’t really mind ihit…” you said quietly, a small blush reappearing on you face. “Aww, no need to blush~!”, your bother teased, making you smile slightly. “Sh-shut up!…” you replied, hiding your face in his chest, not wanting him to see how red your face had gotten, knowing he would tease the shit out of you for it.

The two of you stayed like that for awhile, just the two of you, as close as siblings could be. You were happy to be with your brother again…

~BOUNS!!~ (a few weeks later)

You walked up to your brothers room, glad it was finally the weekend again. You hadn’t had the best week, but you were better now.

As soon as you knocked on your brother’s door, he opened it, lifting you up, startling you. “Wahh!! Hitoshi!”, you yelled, clinging on to him as to not fall.

“Hey [NAME], guess what! I talked to Aizawa, and if you want, you could live in the dorm with me!”, he said excitedly. “Holy shit, REALY?! I’ll have to talk to [FRIEND’S NAME], but of course I want to!!”, you exclaimed happily.

The next weekend came, and you had moved in with your brother in the dorm. It took a bit getting used to, but you were so happy! No more hour long bus rides, no more having to wait for the weekends to see your bother, you could just be with him again like when you were younger.

But most notably, you got tickled a lot more!!

             ꧁༺To be continued??༻꧂

_________________________________________ That was the fic! I hope you enjoyed it! sorry it took so long to get out, but I hope it was worth the wait!! Again, I could do a part 2 if anyone wants, but I won’t unless someone tells me, so do with that information as you will :) That’s all for now! Hope to see you next time, byeeeee!!

-Froggie :p