#tbhk tickle

[pink-tk-a-latte]

Tickle HCs for the T[BH]K crew (sfw!!!!!):

Aoi, Nene, Sakura, Kou, Akane, Teru, Sumire

Manga spoilers ahead 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞

Aoi

Not many people tickle her, but to those brave enough to try she’ll give a little lady-like laugh that’s so enchanting it repels them like a tidal wave of pure goodness

Of course, her real laugh (which probably only Nene, Akane, and maybe Teru know about) is much more snorty and pitchy and desperate <3 also a little nasally, or sounds like she’s talking with a stuffy nose and it’s adorable in a goofy way

She will also name-call the flip out of anyone who tks her (not that she hates it that’s just how she is)

Will probably not tickle people very often, but thinks it’s fun to watch people squirm and scream for mercy, so calm but completely evil

Her fav lee is Nene bc she thinks her reactions are funny (used to be Akane but It’s Complicated)

Nene

Turns into a completely evil gremlin when given the opportunity to tk someone. She may be a sweet-looking girl but she is merciless and surprisingly mighty (let Nene be a punk and beat people up agenda!!!)

Squeals and kicks and turns completely red when tk-ed or tk is mentioned; embarrassingly enough, her ankles are most ticklish

Poor thing will make up excuses not to tickle her like “My laugh is too loud!” and “My face isn’t cute!” and people will want to tickle her more to prove her wrong (please let my girl be happy)

People see her and just want to tickle her. And they will. She can’t escape. It’s the main character effect

Sakura (MY PRETTIEST GIRL EVER!!!!!)

Definitely not much of a ler, but when she is she approaches it with such scientific intensity that it’s actually scary

She’s very sweet and very gentle, honestly, but it’s entirely offset by how terrifying and mysterious she is

Ticklish but exceptional at hiding her reactions from dealing with Tsukasa. If you remind her that she can laugh, you may be able to get a few giggles out of her, unless you’re Natsuhiko

Sensitive in very unusual places, so nobody knows about it

Kou

He’s super bony and all of them are ticklish

Embarrassed because he feels like being tickled weakens his coolness factor (will literally cave instantly if any of his friends ask him to tk him)

Likes to tickle people to cheer them up, always very playful, will also do the tk while acting tough if someone is being bratty (usually Hanako or Mitsuba)

Nene tks him because!!! He's her sweet underclassman!! (more content for them please)

I live for Toilet Trio shenanigans aljfdkaldsfjalfj

Akane

You can drag him kicking and screaming to his tklish grave

No his laughs aren’t even cute he just screeches like a bald eagle when someone approaches with Threatening intent (usually Teru or one of the Clock Keepers)

He’ll be cute for Ao-chan tho <3

Would rather beat people with bats than tk them, but he will tickle out of revenge (usually Teru). Treats it like a war for subjugation, way too hot-headed for the silliness that is tiggle

Teru

Same as Aoi as a lee

Will literally exorcise you if you find out he’s tklish. Even if you’re alive. He needs that to stay buried

Loves tkling his siblings, really just wants them to be happy, but he never gets to bc exorcist duties (poor guy is lonely)

More content of Minamoto siblings please <333333

Also Akane. Will stalk him through the school just to harass him

Sumire (I think I have a crush on her…)

I actually think she’s the biggest ler of this franchise (too bad she only appears for one arc)

She’s literally a sadist /hj She’ll be like “Awwww, look at you struggle~ you try but you know you can’t resist me like this ♡”

Would tk Hakubo all the time even tho he never laughed (his expression would maybe turn slightly more embarrassed and that was enough for her)

Would also try to get him to tk her but he literally did not understand. She would ask straight up and he would think she was just weird (he grants her her wish after she’s sacrificed and resurrected in his boundary bc he regrets ignoring her when she was alive)

[duckymcdoorknob]

Duckyyyyyyy hi can I request a drink???? Can I request a large and small iced chai latte with light ice??? Kou and Hanako pls with dairy-free whip! Thank you and congrats!! ❤️❤️

Omg my boysssssss fjcbfjndfinfj

Thank you for the treat, dear anon.

I will do my best to serve you 🫡

CW BELOW THE CUT: this do have some tickles in it ngl

♫ -ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ⍴ᥱrᥴ᥆ᥣᥲ𝗍᥆r- ☕️

Hanako was in trouble. He was in absolute, earth-shattering, timbers shivering trouble.

What did he do?

He pissed off the exorcist.

What’s so bad about that?

Well, not only can Kou see him, he can also touch him.

Hanako knew at this point that the blonde would never do anything to hurt him seriously, but the boy was pissed off enough that the ghost was worried that he may find himself wrong.

The brunette “walked” on eggshells around the school all day, trying hopelessly to avoid Kou.

Eventually, he was not so lucky. When he returned to his bathroom with Nene, a certain someone was already waiting for him.

Leaning against the window ledge, Kou smirked. “Well hello there, traitor.”

“I’m not a traitor! You didn’t even tell me how important-“

“You shush it! It doesn’t matter how important Mitsuba is. Why would you pour water on a guy who’s having a conversation with his good friend?”

“Heh. ‘Good friend’…”

“THAT’S IT!” The blonde charged at the ghost, who instantly brought his arms up in defense.

”No! Don’t touch me! No! NO-“

“Hanako?” The exorcist cocked his head before shaking it, “Dude, I’m not gonna hit you. I don’t wanna hurt you anymore.”

“Oh thank goodness, I was so worried that you were gonna hurt m-EHEHE.”

Two pairs of eyes fell onto the now wide-eyed bathroom ghost. They never expected the young ghost to laugh like that, let alone by the hands of Kou. The Minamoto boy smiled devilishly as he retracted his hands from the ghost’s hips.

“HAH! I knew it!” Kou chirped as he pushed Hanako to the ground and sat on his thighs. “I thought to myself, ‘damn, this guy is SO annoying. There must be something I can do to take him down!’

The ghost whined in anticipation as his hands shot up to grab the blonde’s wrists. “Kou, be smart about this! Remember what kind of power I have against you! You don’t wanna end up cursed until the end of tihihihime! Nohohoho!”

Using all of his strength, the blonde brought his hands down to prod around Hanako’s stomach. Instantly, the boy erupted into long-awaited giggles.

“Dude this is awesome! I thought to myself, ‘What can I do against the most annoying ghost I’ve ever met? What’s something that can take anyone down?’ And I was right. Haha! Round winner, Kou!”

“Kohohohou! Dohohohont tihihihcklehe mehehehe!” The ghost whined as he threw his hands over his face.

The exorcist took this opportunity to pinch at Hanako’s hipbones. The brunette squealed and jolted upward, trying vainly to grab at his tormentor’s hands. “GYAHHA! Kohohou! Sohohohomewhehehere ehehelse! Plehehehease!”

“Oh? Somewhere else? But this spot is so much fun!” The blonde teased with a menacing grin. “Are you sure?”

“Y-AGH! Yehehehes! Ihihihim suhuhuhure! Swihihitch bahahack!” The poor boy’s face was flushed in embarrassment as he realized Yashiro was still watching them. “Kohohohou!”

“Aww, alright! I’ll help you out, Buddy.”

The Minamoto hovered his wiggling fingers above every spot on the ghost’s torso, making the boy giggle helplessly in anticipation.

“Where’s it gonna be? Hmmm…”

“Kohohou! This isn’t what I meheheheant. Juhuhust- just pick something already!” The brunette hid his flushed face with a turn of his head, arms shooting forward once again to grab at his tormentor’s wrists.

Kou grabbed both wrists in one hand and held them above Hanako’s head. With a devilish smirk, he dug into the boy’s ribcage.

Hanako gasped deeply as his hips bucked involuntarily. “WAITWAITWAITWAHAHAHAIHIHIT NONONOHOHOHOHO! PIHIHICK SOHOHOMETHIHIHING EHEHELSE! HYAHAHA!”

“Oooh!! Score two! I hit the jackpot!!” The blonde chirped as he held on tighter, for the ghost was trying in vain to pull his arms free.

“KOHOHOU! IHIHIT TIHIHIHICKLEHEHES!”

“Well I would hope so! Or else this whole thing would’ve been for nothin’!” The exorcist sighed in delight, “You can stop this by apologizing!”

“OKAYOKAYOHOHOKAHAHAY! IHIHIM SOHOHOHORRY!”

“For?” Kou released his arms and dug in with both hands.

“FOHOHOR POHOHOURIHIHING WAHAHATER OHOHON YOHOHOU!! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!! STAHAHAPPIHIHIHIT!!”

Upon hearing the word “stop”, the exorcist gently traced patterns on the ghost’s ribcage to get him down from the previous high. Hanako panted with his hands over his eyes, hiding his embarrassed face from the world.

“You- hah- are the worst!” The brunette spat.

“I sure am! But I bet you won’t pour water on me anymore when I’m talking to Mitsuba.” Kou chimed as he offered a hand for the ghost.

“I’ll do more than pour water on you- c’mere!”

And that kids, is how Hanako discovered that him and Kou shared a tickle spot. Except Kou was much more ticklish than him.

Hanako: 1, Kou: 2.

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[nataliedrawz]

Ticklish? Here?

A/N: SO SINCE @thatonetickleblog MADE ME GET BACK IN TBHK, I AM WRITING THIS MINI DRABBLE FROM THE MINI INSPIRATION I GOT! HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY!!

"No way, you're ticklish here, Hanako-kun?" Yashiro claimed in pure amusement, gazing upon the newly defensive Hanako, arm's waving around in defense befire covering his face in pure embarrassment, "Yeah, a little bit, but that doesn't mean you aren't!~" Hanako grinned widely whilst pointing towards her, confussion filling her expression, quickly fading pure red, "W-Well-! This isn't about me, now, how about this!" She gently raked her nails underneath his underarms, a blank expression taking over as he had no reaction to it.

"Wh- How do- nevermind that, I know one spot, and that's enough for me!" She puffed, nuzzling her nose against his cheek, Hanako gasping as if he just punched in the throat, causing a giggle to emerge from Yashiro's lungs, Hanako's bubbly giggles bursting out his throat, struggling to hold back, Yashiro giggling along with him, amused from the newly giggly Hanako, he couldn't help but flush brightly, why didn't he mind this? Perhaps she really was different to him?

[tickling-giggles]

Tickletober Day 7: Machine

Lee: Mitsuba

Ler: Teru

Implied ship: Mistuba x Kou

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“Come in!” Kou shouted at the knocks on his door. “Hello little brother may I please borrow your boyfriend” Teru smirked emphasizing ‘boyfriend’.

“Why can’t you just use his name we’re not even dating” kou blushed as he covered his face.

“Can I borrow him yes or no” he asked his brother again. “I dunno ask him you I can’t tell you his emotions”Kou shrugged his shoulders as he unpaused his game.

“No no it’s fine I’ll go” Mitsuba went so there was no type of argument, plus it would be quick right?“Gooooooood” he followed him out of Kou’s room to another room with just a chair.

“Do I sit there?” Mitsu pointed at the chair before he sat down, as seconds went by the chair trapped him in the chair, “U-uh T-Teru? What’s going on?”

“Oh nothing it won’t hurt you I promise” Teru promised. “But why am I locked up in this machine though? Mitsuba asked still confused.

“Oh nothing I’m just trying to multitask” Teru scoffed. “What d-do you mean by that” mitsuba kept getting more nervous by the minute.

“I’m going to ask you some questions itll tell me whether or not you’re lying that’s if it even work” Teru stated “B-but why would I lie?” Mitsu nervously asked.

“I don’t know you seem like a honest kid anyways” Teru shrugged his shoulders.

“Okay what color is your hair”

“..pink?”

“Okay we’ll can you lie on purpose so I can see if it works” Teru sighed. “I-i no I’m nervous” Mitsuba admitted.

“It’s not supposed to hurt— do you have a crush on my brother” Teru reminded him as he asked home a different question. “W-what of course i don’t” Mitsuba giggled.

Then his machine buzzed as a red light on his remote flashed. “Oh Mitsuba lying?”

“No I’m not AHAhahahaha whahahat thehe hell what ihihis it dohohoing”Mitsuba started laughing as he felt cooled hands tickling his sides.

“Tickling you duh”

“Ihi knohohow that buhuht whyehehe”

“Because you lied, so mister what ARE you to my brother” Teru stated before asking another question.

“We’rehehehe just clohohose friehehnds AHA AHhaAhahaHaAh”

“More lies?! I can NOT believe you right now Mitsuba” Teru gasped covering his mouth.

“BUuhuhUt i’m nAHAahAHahat YAHAHAHA”

“Not according to your laughter” Teru raised his eyebrows.

“WEHEHEHE AREHEHE NAHAAHAHAT DAHAHAHATING”

“So my last question—“ Teru was about to ask before his laugh increased.

“YOHOHOOHU DIHIHIDNT EHEHEVEN ASK MEHEHEHEHE A WUHUHIESTION THAT TIHIHIME”

“Jehehez soho ahem so who do YOU have a crush on then” Teru couldn’t help but giggle a bit.

“NAHAHAHA NOHOHOBOHOHDY”

“EEEEEAHAHAHAHA FIHIHINE MEHEHEHE AAHHANAD YOHOHOUR BROHOOTHER ARE BOHOYFRIENDS AHAHAHA”

“I FREAKING KNEW IT” Teru snapped his fingers finally knowing that he was right.

“STAHAHAHAHAP I TOHOHOLD THEHEHE TRUTHAHA”

“Okay okayy I don’t want to kill you” he rolled his eyes as he released him.

“Yohohou *hic* yohou are ehevil”

“Whaaaaaateverrr”Teru stuck his tounge out

[ijustliketickling]

Lee!Hanako

Just rewatched TBHK. I can't believe that I never drew Hanako! I might be making more art for this fandom, who knows~

[rachi-roo]

Definitely not handing out feathers to the Mokke to assist in yet another assassination attempt upon poor Hanako. 🥰 I like helping them learn new stuff! Today, we learned Hanako is very feather sensitive, what fun!

[giggly-squiggily]

TickleTober Day 18 ~Magic~ (Toilet-Bound Hanako Kun)

“I’ve put a spell on you~” Hanako sang, wiggling his fingers into Nene’s neck from his floating position. “And now you’re mine~”

“AH!” The girl shrieked, jumping forward with a startled squeal. Whirling around, she glared at him as he laughed, kicking his feet in the air and holding his belly. “Hanako! You big jerk- get down here so I can punish you!”

“No way! You’re gonna have to catch meeee~” He giggled, floating just out of reach when she grabbed at his shirt. “Oo, so close! Try again!”

“Oo, when I get my hands on you!” She growled, swiping at him as he danced out of reach again and again. If anyone was watching, they’d probably wonder why Nene was doing such a funny dance. Thankfully it was just them in the girl’s bathroom. “Stop moving!”

“You can’t stop the things I do~ I ain’t lyin’” Hanako crooned as he hovered high, spinning with the drawn out note. He failed to see Nene’s gaze shift.

“Gotcha!” She yelled, grabbing his ankle. With barely any effort, she pulled him down to her level, a hand on his shirt so he couldn’t get away. “Now I’ve got you!”

“Oh- so you did! Erm, great work! Now let me go-ohohohoohoohoohhoo!” Before he could get away, her hands latched onto his sides, squeezing his ribs and waist with relentless pressure. “AHeahhahahahhha, Nehehehhenehehhehhe plehahahhhase!”

“Who put a spell on who, now?” Nene gloated, giggling alongside his loud squeaks and cackles. “Come on- what’s the rest of the song?” She teased, bringing her hands to his belly just to make him squeal. “Tell me!”

“Aheahhahhahaha! I dohooohohn’t remehehheehehehmber!” He cried out, feet kicking in the air as he squirmed in her arms. “Yoohohoohohu’re tihihihihickling me thohohoohohoho muhuhuuhuuhch!”

“You don’t remember? Alright- looks like we’re gonna have to make up the lyrics!” Nene hummed as she spun them around, using Hanako’s laughter as her backtrack. “I put a spell on you~ And now you're mine! It’s a tickly spell, so laugh until you die!”

[anzynai]

HELLO EVERYONE!!! Hope y'all are having a good day

Listen listen listen??? For the 300 Follower Event-

What if Teru (From tbhk) had a partner, a lovely lover

Who's a gremlin, really please Teru can't even let them out of eyesight for 10 seconds, also they have so much energy like bro looks like they mix coffee + energized drinks and drink that shit every hour

Y/n having never ending stamina lmao!!

So like for a scenario: y/n tries to tickle Kou but it backfires on them, and just to say. . .but, Teru is canonically a bit sadistic so I let you imagine how "awful" the tickling was for poor y/n

They didn't Stand a chance 💀

NOW, I DISCOVERED YOUR BLOG NOT SO LONG AGO

But I know damn well I will zoom into your ask box again, it's your fault, why is your writing so fucking good? 👁️

So l SHALL BE NAMED froggy anon

-🐸 (If one of your anons already took this title I am hating on life)

Ciao~

HIII ur ask is so chaotic i love it, thanks for sending in a request!! im not going to lie, this one was really hard and might not really meet your expectatjons,, idk its been a while since ive seen teru so he is prob ooc and uh… reader might not rlly be as energetic as u wanted?? IDK I TRIED MY BEST IM SORRY…. BUT still, i dont think its bad so i hope u enjoy it regardless!!

and dw froggy anon is not taken LMAOO so ur good! hope to see u again soon<3

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“im gonna get you!!!!” you shouted. for some reason, you felt the overwhelming urge to annoy someone and kou happened to be the closest one around. however, having been friends with you for a while, he was used to you being like this, yet never really tried to prevent any of your antics so you took it as an invitation.

“NOHOHO TEHEHERU HELP!” kou cried the second you began tickling him. you froze, whipping your head around, meeting teru’s eyes. uh oh….!!!!

“t-teru?!” you cried out, looking like a deer in headlights.

“what are you doing to my brother?” he asked and you gulped. you could tell that question was just for show.

“we were just playing! isn’t that allowed?”

“sure,” teru smiled, but it looked a bit scary. “do you mind if i join?”

oh no, you were really in trouble now. kou had taken the time as a chance to escape and when you looked back, he was gone. how hadn’t you noticed?!

you looked back at teru, a menacing smirk on his face and oh, yes, that was why. still, you wanted attention and you knew teru would give it to you.

“sure!” and knowing what he was going to do, you decided you would get him first. you ran over, pouncing and tried to knead into his sides. apparently, he had anticipated this because he grabbed your wrists, restraining you quite easily.

“no! don’t tickle me!” you cried, shaking and flailing relentlessly, your nerves on fire. you just let yourself get caught by an evil tickle monster, what will you do?!

“can’t i?” he tilted his head, innocently, then using one hand to hold up your arms, he used his other to tickle your sides.

“NAHAHAHA!” you screeched, loudly, feeling heat rise to your cheeks.

“so ticklish..” teru tsk’ed, with a gleam in his eye. he ventured your body— your ribcage, your sides, tummy, and even your back and hips. he did not let any spots go unnoticed and you were.. quite literally… dying.

“TEHEHEHEHERU!” you laughed, scrunching up your neck. tickling was a strange thing. you loved it, even if the sensations were nearly unbearable. it felt as if it was zapping up all your energy, but you didn’t want it to stop either. but wow, teru was brutal! you’ll get him back next time!

[cutesmokes]

‘Come back down to earth, kay?’  

Summary: After the incident revolving around the boy on the roof, Nene couldn't stop her mind from spiraling. It's winter break now and even after the bathroom ghost promised that she would have her answers, she couldn't help but worry. (Un)fortunately for her, Hanako knows her more than she could even begin to imagine.    

Author’s note: HOHOHO!!!!!!! Surprise @duckymcdoorknob ! I'll be your secret santa this year~! Thank you so much to @hypahticklish for hosting @squealing-santa this year. Good GOD this is a long one. It's been a while since I've written anything but wow I've really had fun not only writing this but having the excuse to finally rewatch this anime~! Happy holidays my dear/p I hope you enjoy this little story about our favorite bathroom ghost~! (its just a tad edgy in the beginning and at the end lol. Yay for overthinking/j) 

Cw: very brief mention of murd3r/ some overthinking

Word count: 1526

Who was he; that boy on the rooftop, why did he look almost identical to the ghost in the bathroom? Hanako looked so.. Scared, maybe? What was that look in his eye- all his courage and confidence That  practically drained from him as was what the stranger said true? Did he really… murder someone?   

Nene cringed as she swept the bathroom floor, the coarse bristles of the broom licking over the floor, the soft sound the only thing audible in the empty school. The world outside was gray and cold, clouds blanketed the dull sky, threatening snow. School had let out early and Yashido stood shivering with a cold that only anxiety could bring. Before she had actually dared to challenge the legend of the Seventh wonder of her school, she would have been home by now; lounging in something cute, the soft twilight cooling the night as she babied her beloved hamster, but now she was here- spending most of her freetime in the girl’s bathroom. 

 She sighed to herself, smiling slightly as she let the broom rest against one of the walls before dusting herself off. She found that, within the last few months, she hasn't minded her chores so much anymore. Sure, she still felt obligated to somehow repay Hanako for all the times he's saved her- it was almost embarrassing how extensive the list was. She always seemed to get herself into trouble but Hanako was always there to save her. It almost made her feel.. Special. She shook her head, denying even the slightest possibility that she could like the ghost more than just a friend. The last time she let herself believe that, it ended in more hurt feelings as she cried into his arms. She really was silly. 

When she looked up, bright gold eyes met her amber ones. with a high pitched scream, she jumped back, almost tripping over herself as she turned back to the ghost boy, who was not trying very hard to hold back amused snickers.

“UGH!! You startled me!” she shouted with an aggravated stomp of her foot. Hanako hung upside down, floating almost weightlessly in front of her as he chuckled. 

“Oh come on, Yashiro, you've been so jumpy lately! What's going on in that head of yours, hum~?” he asked playfully, tapping his pointer finger against her forehead. She turned away from him, going to pick up the broom to return it back to the closet, Hanako not far behind. 

“Its nothing- I've just been in my own world is all.” She muttered nervously, smiling with a dismissive wave of her hand as she walked away from the closet. Once she got home, she could think things over, or, better yet, distract herself from all this bust HAnako wouldn’t have it. He knew her better than just about anyone, probably thanks to the bond they shared due to the mermaid’s scale. Still hovering over her shoulder, his fingers rapidly poked over her cheek and down her arm. Annoyed, Nene swatted at his hands,

“Hanako! Knock it off!”                     

“Not till you tell me what’s wrong~!” he said in a sing-song manner, chasing after her like a child. Seeing the stairs that led to the roof’s exit, Nene ran like her life depended on it. Hanako had gotten so mad last time and she did not want to risk repeating that. Her shoes clicked noisily against the cold wooden steps as she made it to the roof, not without clumsily tripping over the last step and falling through the unlocked door however. As soon as she tumbled out onto the rooftop, the cold wind nipped at her skin, making her shiver- she really wasn't dressed to be out in the cold, she didn't even have her coat! None of that mattered as the apparition appeared in the doorway, his silhouette darkened by the dim lights leading to the stairwell. Nene watched in silent terror as Hanako walked towards her, smiling as he always did, hands hiding behind his back. The poor girl found herself closing her eyes, maybe if she just closed her eyes hed go away- 

Cold fingers cupped her cheek, gently turning it upwards. When her eyes fluttered open again, she found the apparition’s enticing eyes dangerously close to hers again. She felt her heart flutter, making her turn away. Darn him. Hanako just continued smiling as his hands freed her face, only to intertwine with hers, making her squeak. 

“Now now, it's just me~! Friends talk, remember~?” he coos, but Yashiro just turned away again. The boy huffs, pooting just a little.

“You used to make me laugh, ya know. You're so easy to annoy~!” he paused for a moment, thinking- had he ever heard her laugh? He couldn't remember… he smirked slightly, subtly reaching to experimentally squeeze her side. 

Almost immediately, her legs kick out in reaction to the electric shocks that shoot up her nervous system. Nene attempts to roll away from the tingling sensation but finds herself trapped, slumped in a wedge made by the walls of the safety rails that lined the roof with the mischievous ghost above of her. She tried to make herself look angry, but with her cheeks already warming, she knew it would be useless to play anything off.

“Hanako!? What was THAT!?” 

The boy just scooted closer to her side, scooping her up slightly so that they now lay against each other, side by side. 

“Oh! Just checking if you were ticklish or not.” he said casually, his words light, almost sounding excited.

“See- my twin and I used to have battles all the time- it was really fun!” he seemed sad, remembering things Nene couldn't even begin to imagine. Just as quickly as it came, however, the sadness in his tone was replaced with the bouncy, perky tone returned. A hand rose into view , fingers wiggling slightly before he continued.

“Seems to me like you could use a good laugh, Yashiro~” was all he said before fingers quickly began spidering across her stomach. Almost immediately, Yashiro bursts into panicked giggles, kicking and thrashing the best she could. 

“haha-HAnako! Y-hohou you big jerk! Stahahp!” 

“Hum… let me think… nah~! You have to tell me why you were sulking again.” he taunted, fingers bouncing across the top of her leg before rapidly squeezing over her knee. The response was a high, girly squeal, before Nene sank down farther to the ground. She shook her head, not only as a way to decline his little “Deal” but as a desperate attempt to decrease the feeling of delicate fingers across her knees. She knew she couldn't go on like this much longer, but she was feeling suborn. She tried shaking her hand free of hanako’s grasp but the ghost was strong, his fingers traveled down underneath her knee, fingers tenderly clawing at the skin that hid beneath her black tights. 

Her growing laughter turned silent due to the sudden change and intensity. She tried to sit up, but only tumbled into the 7th wonder’s lap as her bright, squealing laughter returned. Chuckling along with her, hanako finally released her hand, only to grab onto the school girl’s hips, squeezing in a new found rhythm. Yashiro’s feet stomped on the cement, her dainty hands latching onto Hanako’s wrists as she called out between squeals.

“OKAYHAHA-!! Okahahay- please! Stahahap!!”  

Fingers scamper up her ribs, jumping up to her shoulder and gently feathering into the crook of her neck before they remove themselves completely. The girl’s hands cup over her chest as she tries to take deep breaths in between her giggles, eyes closing as she grounds herself. Before long, Nene was able to sit up, whipping a tear of mirth from her eye with Hanako waiting, watching with that smug look on his face. Nene took one last breath before beginning to voice the concerns that had been bothering her for weeks. The longer she rambled, the faster she talked, her hands waving around as a way to accentuate her words. It was only when she seemed to start repeating herself was when the bathroom ghost interjected, gently grabbing her hands with his own. Yashiro gasped slightly as she is pulled out of her rant before meeting Hanako’s gaze.

“Hey. it's really cool you wanna know everything about me. No one’s really done that before, and.. I'm glad its you- but you have to be patient, okay? I promise I will tell you everything you want to know when I'm ready, but for now, just come back down to earth, ‘kay? I've missed you.”  

Despite the chill from not only the wind, but from hanako’s hands as well, she could feel a warmth deep within her chest, growing across her cheeks as she blushed softly. Nene became lost in Hanako’s honey-like stare; soft and sweet, feeling tears well up from how touching his words were. He was right. He may have been a tease, but he never broke a promise.. Her smile became more determined as she nodded. She really did trust him, despite all his secrets. 

Neither of them noticed that it had begun to snow..                                        

[pink-tk-a-latte]

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Miscellaneous Coffee Shots

A compilation of coffee shots for fandoms that I'm pretty sure I will not be writing for anymore. This compilation includes: HoriMiya, Toilet Bound Hanako-kun, World Trigger, and two crossover drabbles I did a while back.

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HoriMiya

1: Lee Hori, Ler Miyamura

“I wouldn’t say that with the position you’re in,” Miyamura chuckled, quickly skittering his fingertips along Hori’s bare feet, making her squeak out a surprised giggle.

“M-Miyamura,” she gasped, “don’t you dare!”

He beamed at her. Just a moment ago he’d been giving her a foot massage, listening to her talk about how busy her day had been. He didn’t mind the chatter; most of it was just empty venting and nothing more, and he liked being able to help her relax after working so hard for everyone else all day long. But somewhere along the line she’d said something smart about one of their mutual friends, and though he knew she was mostly joking, he still felt a playful urge to defend them rise up in him.

“L-Let me go,” Hori said now, his silence making her nervous. She tried to pull her feet from his lap, but he gripped her ankles tighter, quickly repositioning so that they were locked between his own legs, leaving his hands free to tickle. “Miyamura!”

“It sounds like you’ve had a pretty rough day, Hori,” he said in his kindest, gentlest tone. “Why don’t I help cheer you up a bit?”

“Don’t! Don’t you dahahahahahare!” Hori immediately dissolved into hysterical, high-pitched giggles that made Miyamura’s heart do crazy backflips and somersaults in his chest. He’d heard her laugh before, of course, but never like this. Never purely, uncontrollably. Never because someone was tickling her.

“M-Mihihihiyamurahahaha!” she squealed now, clutching her stomach and trying to pull her ankles from the prison they were in. “Stohohohohohohop!”

He chuckled, slowing his pace a little to let her breathe. “Your giggles are cute.”

She flushed dark red, covering her face with her hands. “No they’re not!”

“Don’t lie to me,” he said, purposely taking on a harder tone, knowing she loved when he got dominant with her. He started scribbling faster, making her squeal and uncover her face to try and swat at him. “Show me you face, Hori. I want to see you when I’m tickling you.”

“Plehehehehehehease stohohohohohop!” Hori laughed, weakly tapping the couch cushions in submission. “Izumihihihihihihi!”

That did it. Upon hearing his first name fly out of her mouth like that, he finally released her ankles only to crawl on top of her and kiss her, enjoying the startled sound she let out at his sudden change of pace. “God, I love you.”

Hori blinked, giggled again, and pulled him back in for another kiss. “I love you, too.”

*

2: Lee Hori, Ler Miyamura

“Lot of courage for someone who’s about to get tickled.”

Hori squeaked in surprise, suddenly tensing in her boyfriend’s arms as he snuggled her closer. Butterflies exploded in her stomach from anticipation. “W-What?”

“You heard me.”

“But…what did I do?”

“Nothing.” Miyamura smiled into her shoulder, gently letting his fingers trail across her sides very lightly. Just enough to tickle and make her shiver. “I just really want to tickle you.”

“Y-You’re crazy,” Hori giggled. “Ever since you found out I was ticklish you’ve been looking for any excuse you can to take advantage of that.”

“Well, yeah. I love seeing my girlfriend laugh. Is that so wrong?” Miyamura suddenly drilled into her lower ribs, finding that spot just below them that always made her squeal with laughter. As predicted, Hori arched her back with a shout, falling against his chest moments later as high-pitched hysterics flew past her lips. She squirmed in his grasp. “Miyamuhuhuhuhura!”

“Yes?”

“Stohohohohohohohohop!”

“Mmm…no.”

When her struggling became so frantic he could barely hang on, he quickly wrestled her to the ground so her face was in the carpet and he was sitting on her back, tickling up and down her sides, occasionally skittering up to her neck and shoulders just to keep her guessing. He beamed at the shrieky laughter he was getting out of her. Truly, he would never tire of hearing the sounds she made when tickled.

“Izumihihihihihihihihi!” Hori pleaded, managing to roll onto her side and weakly shove at him, her face bright with flushed cheeks and a smile. Her hair was coming out of its ponytail and oh, man, did she look gorgeous like this. “Plehehehehehease, stohohohohohop!”

Izumi groaned, flopping on top of her dramatically, pinning her to the ground fully now. His fingers still lightly tasered her sides. “But you’re so cute when you’re being tickled!”

“Ehehehehehehehehehehe!” Hori giggled into the floor. “Plehehehehehehehease!”

“All right, fine.” Miyamura grinned and brushed her hair out of her face so he could kiss the side of her mouth as she panted for breath. “But you have to promise we won’t watch a scary movie tonight as payment.”

Hori let out a few final giggles and nodded. “Deal.”

*

Toilet Bound Hanako-kun

1: Lee Kou, Ler Mitsuba

“Nohohohohoho! No t-tihihihihihickling!” Kou giggled, squirming against the trunk of a tree as Mitsuba tickled his sides. “That’s cheheheheheheating!”

“But I’ve never been friends with someone enough to tickle them,” Mitsuba replied, smiling shyly. “And I’ve always wanted to.”

Kou groaned through his snickers. How was he supposed to respond to that? “Fihihihihihine! Just be cahahahahahareful! I’m r-reheheheheheally ticklish!”

Mitsuba beamed at him, scribbling up and down his sides lightly but relentlessly, seeming to enjoy the uncontrollable cackles and writhing he was forcing out of Kou. “It’s nice to see you laughing.”

“I lahahahahahaugh all the tihihihihime!”

“Not really.” Mitsuba hummed, traveling up to his ribs experimentally. Kou yelped and grabbed his arms, trying to shakily push him away. “Oh, is this a good spot?”

“Dohohohohohon’t act so cahahahahahasual about it!” Kou squeaked, flustered by his friend’s nonchalance. “This reheheheheheheally tihihihickles, you knohohohow!”

Mitsuba only seemed encouraged by that response, switching from scribbling to digging, grinning when Kou screeched and flopped against the tree trunk like a fish out of water, looking desperately for an escape but too flustered to think clearly enough to realize he had openings on either side.

“Stahahahahahahap!” Kou begged, giggling hysterically, Mitsuba’s smiling face only making him feel more sensitive. “Please! Mitsubahahahahahaha!”

The ghost tickled back down to his sides and squeezed his hips once, then finally seemed satisfied and slowed to a halt. Kou collapsed to the ground, catching his breath and letting out some leftover giggles.

“That was fun,” Mitsuba said quietly, a smile in his voice.

“For you, maybe,” Kou muttered, but he smirked up at his friend all the same. “Satisfied now?”

“Yeah…for now.”

“Wonderful.” The blonde got to his feet, brushed off his pants, then grabbed his friend’s wrist and quickly reversed their positions so that the pink-haired boy was suddenly up against the tree as Kou had been, looking up at him nervously. “If you were never friends with anyone enough to tickle them, then you must not have had a chance to be tickled in a while either, huh?”

Mitsuba’s eyes widened in excited terror.

Kou grinned and took his time getting his revenge.

*

2: Lee Hanako, Ler Kou

“You’re not ticklish?” Kou said incredulously, frowning at Hanako for a split second before smirking. “Then you won’t mind if I tickle you, right?”

Hanako shrugged, leaning against the window in the bathroom nonchalantly. “Not at all. Knock yourself out.”

To the blonde’s amazement, Hanako stayed right where he was with his hands in his pockets, watching with bored amusement as Kou approached him. He didn’t flinch when Kou raised wiggling fingers toward him. He stayed perfectly still as he hovered over different spots, hoping for any kind of reaction. He acted so perfectly calm that the exorcist almost gave up before even trying.

But then his fingers touched down on Hanako’s sides, and the ghost boy flinched and giggled.

“Dahahahahang it, nohohohot again!” Hanako whined, squirming, pulling his hands out of his pockets to push Kou away. “I thought I’d outgrown it this time for sure!”

Kou grinned at him. “You are ticklish!”

“I keep thinking that if I’ve not been tickled for a long enough time, I won’t be ticklish anymore. Every time I’m wrong. Every time!” Hanako let out a sigh. “Oh, well. I guess it’s not so bad. I like being tickled anyway.”

“You…do?” Kou blinked, feeling a rush of satisfaction at Hanako’s mildly embarrassed look. “You like being tickled, ghost boy?”

“Quit teasing me. You’d miss it, too, if you couldn’t physically touch anyone for decades at a time.”

Kou had to admit, he had him there. “All right, then. Brace yourself, Hanako – I’m about to give you the tickling of a lifetime!”

“I’m dead.”

“The tickling of an afterlifetime, then!” Kou scribbled his fingers over his sides once more, and once again Hanako dissolved into light giggles, gripping the windowsill in an effort not to fight the blonde off of him. “You like that? Is this a good spot?”

Hanako let out a tiny squeak. “I hahahahahave worse ones…and yohohohohohou could be a lihihihihihittle rohohohohougher.”

Kou scoffed, both indignant and amused. “So demanding!” But he quickened his pace and hardened his touch anyway, and Hanako’s bright laughter made both the room and Kou’s heart feel much cheerier than before.

*

World Trigger

1: Lee Osamu, Ler Yuma

“Quit it!” Osamu hissed, a wobbly smile on his lips as he tried to escape Yuma’s poking fingers in his sides. The B-rank agent fought to keep his mirth in check as he listened intently to Jin’s instructions on the other end of the phone. He couldn’t laugh now – this conversation was a serious matter.

Yuma Kuga didn’t seem to care. He just smirked and kept poking, keeping up with his taller friend’s twisting and batting hands with frustrating ease.

“Y-Yes, of course, w-wehehe can…we can be thehehere.” A couple of giggles slipped free from Osamu despite his best efforts. He shot a glare at Yuma, finally succeeding in grabbing onto one of his wrists. Unfortunately for him, this only made Yuma attack harder with his free hand. “N-No, I’m not lahahaughing at you, J-Jin, it’s just – agh! – Y-Yuma is…!”

At that moment the smaller boy found his ribs and squeezed them hard, forcing Osamu to let out a bark of laughter and nearly drop his phone for how he squealed and twisted away. As it was he let his assailant’s wrist go, which only freed Yuma to tickle him more.

“Stohohohop it, Yuma, thihihis is serious – I’m on the phohohohone!” Osamu pleaded. Then his eyes went wide. “W-What – whahahat do you mehehehean ‘just kihihidding?!’ Jin?!”

On the other end of the line, Jin chuckled. “I knew he’d be tickling you right now. Since I can’t be there to see it – which I really want to, by the way – I figured hearing it was the next best thing. Good job keeping composure, Osamu, but I was just kidding. There’s no attack. Have fun~”

Osamu wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear forever. His face went dark red as he hung up the phone and tossed it onto the couch, finally able to fight Yuma back fully now.

“Thahahahahat jeheheheherk! He j-juhuhuhust wahahahanted to hehehear you mahahake a fool of mehehehe!”

Yuma grinned. “It is kind of funny, Osamu.”

“Nohohoho it’s nohohohohot! Yumahahahahaha—!”

*

2: Lee Yuma, Ler Osamu

“You look comfortable,” Osamu remarked as he entered the living room of Tamakoma Branch’s headquarters, observing Yuma sprawled on the couch, arms resting behind his head, one leg crossed over the other.

“I am,” Yuma replied simply, keeping his eyes closed.

“Have you been training today?”

“Yes. Miss Konami only beat me eight out of ten times.”

Osamu blinked. “She still beat you eight times?”

“I’m getting better.”

“I’m…not denying that.” The taller boy quirked a brow, noticing Yuma had engaged in this conversation without even looking at him. It didn’t bother Osamu, but it was an open opportunity if ever he saw one. Without another word, he reached down to dig into Yuma’s open belly with his fingers.

Yuma yelped in surprise, kicking one leg into the air as he burst into giggles, narrowly avoiding Osamu’s head. He brought his arms down just enough to clench his fists under his chin, eyes open now, watching his friend’s every move. “Hehehehehehey!”

“What?” Osamu asked innocently.

“I wahahahahahasn’t reheheheady!”

“Where would be the fun in warning you I was about to tickle you?” The captain laughed, briefly stopping to vault over the side of the couch, plopping himself in Yuma’s lap and resuming his random tickle attack. “You’re seriously good at not trying to fight me off, Yuma. I just want you know.”

“Thahahahahahank you!”

Osamu smiled, his thumbs finding the soft bits of flesh just under Yuma’s navel, kneading in deep, making the Neighbor arch his back with a fresh round of squealing giggles. His feet dug into the cushion on Osamu’s other side, but he never protested or tried to squirm away. “Even when I’m getting a good spot you don’t even seem bothered.”

“W-Wehehehehe’ve been ohohohover this,” Yuma managed through his growing hysterics. “I’m nohohohohohohot bohohohohothered! I can stohohohop you anytihihihihime!”

“But when you’re really done you’ll tell me, right?”

Yuma shrieked the closer Osamu got to a particular hot spot, tossing his head back with uncontrollable, elated cackles. “Yehehehehehehes! Ehehehehehahahahahaha!”

Osamu couldn’t help but grin widely at his adorable friend. “Good. Because I don’t feel like stopping until you ask me to.”

*

Crossover

1: Lee Kageyama, Ler Kaminari (Haikyuu/MHA)

“Who knew Karasuno’s grumpy setter was so ticklish?” Kaminari laughed, drilling his fingers into Kageyama’s sides. “I can’t wait to tell everyone at UA about this.”

Kageyama hated how hard he was giggling. He tried to twist out of the blonde’s grip but failed spectacularly, and he received even more tickly fingers in his ribs for his trouble. “Stohohohohohop!”

“Why should I? You should lighten up more,” Kami teased. “Do your teammates know about this?”

“Shuhuhuhuhuhut up!”

“What about your number ten? I feel like he’d have a blast tickling you into smiling more often than you do.”

Just the thought of Hinata finding out he was ticklish made Kageyama squeal. He shoved at Kami’s shoulders, grabbed his navy blue jersey, tried to wrench himself free by any means necessary. “Plehehehehehehase! Let me gohohohoho!”

“Oh, you’re begging now?” Kami grinned, using one hand to scribble up into his underarm and the other to skitter along his belly. “How cute.”

Kageyama spasmed, arching his back and trying desperately to pull away from the blonde’s relentless tickling fingers. Unfortunately this overly energetic blonde from UA was surprisingly strong, and he wouldn’t let go, only hugging the setter to him and digging into his belly with more vigor than before. Laughter poured out of the black-haired teen faster than he cared to admit.

“Ooh~ Ticklish tummy, huh?”

“Plehehehehehehehease!” Kageyama begged through his hysterics. “I’ll do anythihihihihing! Just stohohohohohohop!”

“Anything, huh?” Kami chuckled. “Let me walk out of here without retaliation and I’ll think about letting you go.”

“Fine! Fihihihihihine, I wohohohon’t tihihihickle you back! Just stohohohohop! Plehehehehease!”

Kaminari beamed as he finally let Kageyama go, practically skipping toward the gym exit. “I can’t wait to tell my teammates about this!”

*

2: Lee Mihashi, Ler Hinata (Big Windup/Haikyuu)

“You didn’t have to come all the way out here with me,” Mihashi said as he pushed open the door in the fence that led to the school’s field.

“I wanted to see where you play,” Hinata replied, beaming. “Besides, my practice doesn’t start for another half hour, and Kageyama isn’t even ready to go yet, the slowpoke.”

“Are you guys getting along better now?”

“He’s not so bad. He can still be mean sometimes, though. What about your catcher? Abe, was it?”

“Y-Yeah, Abe.”

Hinata tilted his head curiously. “Is your guys’ communication getting better?”

“Um…”

At that moment, a dark-haired boy with serious gray eyes jogged by the fence, stopping when he noticed Mihashi, looking between him and Hinata with brief confusion. “Oh. You must be that other first-year everyone says is Mihashi’s twin.”

“Or does everyone say he’s my twin?” Hinata teased easily, grinning.

Abe shrugged. “Both, I imagine. Mihashi, are you ready to go? Grab a glove and start warming up.”

Mihashi shifted on his feet and muttered something, averting his eyes. Abe went on his way, expecting him to follow eventually.

“You know,” Hinata observed, “it might make communication easier if you actually look at him? Maybe smile once in a while, too.”

“S-Smile? At Abe?”

“Why not?” Hinata poked his side. “Come on, just try it. I’m sure he won’t get mad at you for smiling, will he?”

Mihashi jerked aside at the contact. “U-Um…”

“Come onnn.” Hinata smirked, grabbing Mihashi’s ribs and tickling. “Just smile! There you go – like that, see?”

“Hehehehehey! Stohohohop!” Mihashi squealed, giggling despite himself. He tried pushing Hinata away, but only halfheartedly. He was used to this kind of treatment from his teammates, after all, and it did genuinely help him. “Hinata!”

“Whaaaat? I’m just helping you smile~”

“Mihashi!” Another baseball player jogged up to them both, smiling at their playful antics. “So your twin tickles you too, huh? You must really like it if you do it even outside the dugout.” He turned and waved. “Come on! Abe’s getting impatient.”

“I…I’d better go,” Mihashi murmured, stepping onto the field with a shy smile at Hinata. “See you later.”

Hinata was staring at him. “Your teammates tickle you? Really?”

Mihashi giggled, waved, and jogged off to the dugout to receive his glove, leaving a very confused – yet very intrigued – volleyball player behind him.

[tickly-trashcan]

Can I request kou (tbhk) tickle headcanons?? :D (like how he would react and where he’s most ticklish at)

A/N: thank you for the request!!! i might have to rewatch this show soon just for Kou... I hope you enjoy and have a lovely day!!

he's very ticklish under his arms!! his sides and hips are also good spots too hehe

he is very dramatic when he's being tickled and he has a very loud laugh which goes well with his personality lol

he SNORTS but only if he's been tickled a bit longer than usual but when he does it's really cute

he also has a habit to always cover his mouth after he snorts so it's like. the perfect opportunity to tickle him under his arms

Mitsuba and Yashiro definitely tickle him the most LOL and honestly they can both be a little mean about it

and by mean i don't mean like. evil. they're just silly!

like Yashiro will tickle him every now and then and tease him for being so ticklish when he's supposed to be an exorcist which he is always like so embarrassed about

he's always like "even good exorcists can be ticklish!!" and then she immediately is like "what if you run into a tickle ghost??"

Mitsuba will tickle him in bad situations bc he is a wee bit evil lol he likes to tickle Kou whenever Kou is trying to do something or is just minding his business

One thing Mitsuba thinks is so funny is he'll be like "over there!" and Kou will immediately look where he's pointing and then Mitsuba pokes him

okieee that's all i have for right now! thank you again for the request!!

[minamotosousuke]

you thought getting the hanako nendo was gonna be the last of it??? no baby.. that was just phase 1

[ijustliketickling]

More lee!Hanako :D

Yeah I'll draw a lot for this fandom :)

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freminism (prev: zeke-ism)

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hii! my name is zoë, i’m 19 years old. i’m from the netherlands. i don’t currently write but i am planning to do so in the future. you can see which animes i’ve watched on anilist (links are above) but my current favourites are csm and tbhk. besides anime i also love playing videogames! genshin impact is a big hyperfixation for me atm. i’m using this account mainly for tword related stuff but also non tword stuff! <3

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[giggly-squiggily]

Hey Squiggly! For Candy Hearts can you do the “❤️ I love you” prompt for Hanako and Nene from TBHK? Their relationship can be platonic or romantic whichever you’d prefer. The prompt just struck me as something he’d say lol ^^ Thank you so much and good luck with your event!!

{Candy Heart Prompts: OFFICIALLY CLOSED!}

OO THIS IS ADORABLE! I love this so much- I've gotcha covered, anon! :D

I love you: "Brave thing to say for someone so ticklish!"

Nene came flying into the bathroom like she was being chased by a ghost.

“Nene~”

In a way, she very much was.

“Hanako, I swear on my life if you so much as try it, I’m gonna flush you down the toilet!” She cried, backing away from his devious grin as he floated towards her, fingers curling. “I’m serious! I will flush you!”

“Nene, come now. If you really meant that, you wouldn’t be giggling as much as you are now.” Hanako smiled knowing, seeing right through her threat. “Plus you would have left the school. If you’re in here, it means you want me to tickle you~”

“S-Shut up, that’s not it at all!” She cried, cheeks flushing. Bullseye. “I j-just ran here! So I can carry out my claim!”

“Hehe, what a brave thing to say for someone so ticklish!” Hanako tackled her with ease, grabbing her sides and making her squeal. “Tickle tickle tickle, Nene~”

“Aheahhahah! Ahehahhahahahhaa, wahhahahait, whahahit Hahahhanko!” The girl cried, nearly falling to the floor at the sudden onslaught of tickles against her ribs. The only thing keeping her up were Hanako’s cheeky hands as they found all her tickle spots. “Iihiihihi’m gohoohoohhonahahahha dihihihihie!”

“Oo, if you do- we’ll both be ghosts! We can haunt the bathroom together!” Hanako teased, giggling as she squealed. “You get one half of the bathroom, I get the other! Hm..who’s gonna clean though? If we both die, we’ll have to convince Kou to do it.”

“Ahehahahahahaha! Thhihihihnk whehehehheeh can cohoohohohnvihihihince hihiihm?”

“Yeah! He likes pretty girls- you just gotta flutter your eyelashes at him and he’ll clean this place with his tongue!” Hanako cackled when she managed to pull a disgusted face through her laughter, shoving at him with a shrill giggle.

“Shuuhuhuhush, thahahhahat’s nahahhhasty!”

“Yeah, it would be pretty gross. You're not though; help me get rid of that thought with your pretty laughter, okay?”