#tickle drabble

[intheticklecloset]

Haiiii 😆 I’m a huge fan of your MHA Fixs! In honor of them, can we do 🍿 🍉 with Lee Bakugou & Ler whoever you want? I hope you have fun with this and I hope you have a good day/night 💕

🍋 Lemonade Special Order 🍋

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“DEHEHEHEHEHEKU YOU FUHUHUHUHUHUCK!!” Bakugou roared with laughter, struggling and kicking to no avail as his friend hovered over him, fingers deep in his upper ribs. “THE MOHOHOHOHOHOVIE ISN’T OHOHOHOHOHOVER!!”

Deku giggled. “You weren’t even watching it anyway!”

“LIKE HEHEHEHEHEHELL I WASN’T!!”

A particular dig into one of the blonde’s weak spots made him kick out in retaliation, catching the bowl of popcorn the greenette had placed – safely, he thought – on top of the coffee table and sending the kernels flying everywhere, showering down on them like rain.

They had, until moments before, been watching a popular anime-turned-live action movie together to unwind a little and start learning how to be proper friends again, but not even halfway through Bakugou had started to nod off, so Deku poked him playfully to keep him alert, and well…

“AHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!” the blonde screamed, clamping his arms to his sides far too late to actually protect himself. His head was thrown back and a giant smile on his face as he cackled.

Deku giggled along with him, continuing to press and knead into that sweet spot between his ribs and armpits, enjoying himself very much despite the change in activity. Usually he was on the receiving end of this kind of treatment from Bakugou; it always felt nice to turn the tables on him when he could.

“GEHEHEHEHEHET OFF OF ME YOU SOHOHOHOHOHON OF A—!!”

“Language~” Deku warned teasingly, daring to lift his friend’s shirt enough to expose his tummy and blow a quick raspberry against the skin.

Bakugou went rigid, laughing so hard he went silent, wheezing out what giggles he could before taking a deep breath and rolling over to look up at the smaller boy, mirthful tears in his eyes. “Plehehehehease,” he begged, holding up a hand in surrender. “No mohohohohohore, Izuku!”

Deku grinned but did as he was asked and sat back, letting his friend sit up and catch his breath.

After a moment of regaining his bearings, Bakugou glanced around and muttered, “The fuck happened to the popcorn?”

“You kicked the bowl.”

“And whose fault is that?”

Deku shrugged, still smiling. “Not my fault you’re so ticklish, Kacchan.”

Bakugou had him pinned to the ground and begging for mercy through his own hysterical laughter in three seconds flat.

[supermarvel-fics]

Tickletober Day 13: Blush

fandom: marvel

word count: 600

pairing: loki x reader (established relationship)

summary: loki searches for any and all things that make you blush

“Hello, darling,” Loki bellowed in that deep, seductive voice of his. He came from behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and placing a small kiss on your temple. You blushed at his words and actions, smiling and spinning around to face him.

Loki let a breathy laugh shoot through his nose at the sight of your face, running the pad of his thumb across your cheek. “Is that really all it takes to fluster you?” He asked. You hid your face in his chest, groaning quietly. You had muttered something to him, but it was muffled due to being pressed into his shirt. “I didn’t hear a word you just said, dove.”

You pulled back and looked up again, your eyes locking onto his vibrant blue ones. “I said that I can’t help it. It’s a natural reaction.”

“Well, it’s adorable. One of my favorite things about you,” Loki professed, leaning down to kiss you softly. You accepted it with eagerness, your face continuously growing warmer.

It had become a little game for Loki—finding things that caused you to blush in that endearing way that made him want to scoop you into his arms and squeeze you tight. He loved watching your cheeks turn pink as a shy smile rose to your face.

Loki found that the easiest way was to call you a pet name. ‘Darling’ got the best reaction, but he swore he wouldn’t say it too often lest you get used to it and stop blushing. Another sure-fire way was complimenting you. It could be just about anything; how your clothes accentuated your body, how beautiful your smile was, how swiftly you could take down enemies. Loki complimented you at least once a day just to watch your face change shades.

And recently, he’d added one more to his list of way to make you blush. It was purely an accident—Loki’s fingers squeezed your side a bit too hard when he hugged you from behind, causing you to squeak and buckle away from his hand. You instantly knew what had happened, your face turning red in response. Hopefully, Loki hadn’t—

“Ticklish, darling?” Loki asked impishly, only making your cheeks grow warmer in embarrassment. His head twisted over your shoulder to be able to see you, but you turned it the other way. “You cannot hide those blushing cheeks from me, dear, I can practically feel the heat radiating off of them.”

Without warning, Loki wiggled his fingers into your side with the intent to make it tickle, holding you tighter to his chest when you jolted and tried moving away. Giggling, you whined, “Lohokihi!”

“How delightful this is!” He boasted as he lifted you off the ground to carry you into the common room, sitting down on the couch with you in his lap. The entire journey, you were squirming, begging Loki not to exploit this little fact. “I can’t give up such a perfect opportunity to see you smile and laugh, love. Not to mention you’re blushing like crazy.

Loki twisted you on his lap and pushed you flat on your back so that he could see you better, wasting no time in scratching at your belly. Your eyes squeezed shut in ticklish laughter and your arms moved to block his access. “Lohoki! Wahahait!”

“You’re positively radiant, dove. I can’t stop now!” He teased, prodding into your ribs. Your face felt as if it were on fire with Loki complimenting you, calling you a pet name, and tickling you senseless.

But you were okay with it because you knew that Loki was inexcusably in love with you.

[kusuguricafe]

Happy Year of the Rabbit 🐰

A/N: wrote this on a whim after seeing the new hori sketch. there was so much potential I couldn't not write a quick drabble

Summary:

this. just this.

Characters: switches Midoriya and Bakugou, ler!Kirishima

“Damn Deku, what’re you doi—PFFFT!”

“Kacchan!! We’re doing a photoshoot for New Year’s!”

“And you’re wearing that?”

“Of course! Me and the others, and Mirko! So, how do I look?”

“Ridiculous.”

“Not even a little cute?”

“Tch.”

“Aw, Kacchan, don’t be like that!”

“How did you even, fit, in that?”

“With difficulty, heh…”

Bakugou gave him the once-over. Were his thighs always so, so… Well, for lack of a better phrase, fucking hot?

“You sure you can handle taking a picture in that?”

“Yeah, I’ve gotten used to it.”

“But, your thighs are so…”

Deku cocked his head. “So…?”

“So damn exposed! What would you do if someone were to just come up to you and—” without thinking, Bakugou reached out and gently squeezed Deku’s thigh, eliciting a squeak from the smaller boy.

“K-Kacchan!”

Completely flustered, Bakugou decided to turn the tables as fast as possible the best way he knew how.

“Eh!? whACCHAN! Matte, MATTE!!”

Bakugou pounced. Deku fell to the floor.

“AHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAHA!!”

“Damn nerd, you’re practically asking for it.”

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!!”

Bakugou was expertly kneading Deku’s bare thighs, digging his thumbs into all the spots he knew drove the boy wild.

“AAHAHAAAHAHA P-PLEHEHEASE KACCHAN!!”

“Oh? And what’s this? Looks like your hips are exposed too. You really didn’t think this though, did you?”

Deku flushed bright pink. “NOT THERE, NOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE!!!”

“Tickle tickle tickle, damn nerd.”

“Oi! Be nice, Bakugou!”

“Kirishi—HAAH??”

Bakugou froze. No way. No way this was real.

Kirishima smirked. “What do you think of my outfit?” he said, wiggling his eyebrows.

Bakugou was still frozen with Deku panting beneath him. Then, the feeling of Deku grabbing his wrist snapped him out of it, and, not knowing how to handle this situation at all, he continued his ruthless attack on Deku’s poor defenseless thighs and hips.

“WHAHAHAHAHA! K-KIRISHIMA KUHUHUUN! HEHEHEHEHELP MEHEHEE!!”

Kirishima smiled. “Coming!” He leapt into action, running up from behind Bakugou and digging his fingers into his underarms.

“WHAAAHAHA KIRISHIMAAAAA!!” Bakugou fell back into Kirishima’s lap and burst into laughter, now in between the two bunny boys’ legs.

“Th-thahanks, Kirishima,” Deku sighed in relief.

“Now’s your turn to help me out!” Kiri encouraged.

Bakugou was doing his best to twist around in Kirishima’s grip, but he was unrelenting.

Deku sat up so that his previous position was reversed. Now straddling Bakugou, he gently wiggled his fingers into his ribs.

“NAHAHAHAHAAHAAAA STAHAHAHAHAP! BOHOHOHOTH OF YOHOHOU!”

It was a good thing Bakugou had his eyes closed right now, because he’s pretty sure he'd die if he had to watch while these two bunny boys tickle him to pieces.

This went on for a few more minutes until Bakugou tapped out. He lasted an unusually short amount of time, most likely due to his already incredibly pre-flustered state. When he finally opened his eyes, he quickly realized he was laying between two pairs of beautifully toned bare thighs, and immediately covered his blushing face in embarrassment.

“You guys are the wooorst,” Bakugou whined.

Kirishima and Midoriya laughed.

“You started it!” Midoriya said.

“I didn’t start shit,” Bakugou mumbled from behind his hands. “Now would you two get offa me!??”

“Oops, sorry, man.”

“Sorry, Kacchan.”

[tickling-giggles]

Can you do a lee!Mr compress with a ler!toga and twice?

Good vibes only

Summary: toga and twice invite Compress to play super smash bros with them, but everyone in the LOV knows that you should and will be in a good mood around toga. One way or another it’s good vibes only around toga, plus twice also wants his friends to be happy (I adore twice he so sweet 🤭)

A/N: YOU GUYS IM FINALLY OUT OF SCHOOLLLLLLL until August 10🥲…. BUT I HAVE SOOOOOI MUCH FREE TIME ON MY HANDS UNTIL THEN SO YK WHAT THAT MEANSSSSSSS MORE FICS/HCS WILL GET PUBLISHEDDDDD

Also the bold bits in twices line are you know his “other half” speaking.

Lee: Compress

Ler: Toga and Twice

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Compress had uh…well… not so good day. Actually it maybe one of the shittiest days of his life. He’s had numerous unlucky bad days but none of the compare to today. It just started awful from when he burnt it breakfast and everything after that was just terrible. All he wanted to do now was just relax to take his mind off of all of the horrible stuff that occurred.

“Aww thats so rude I was just about to be 1st, I’m the winner” Twice whined. “That’s the same person who hit me with a squid” Toga agreed complaining aswell.

“Oh hey press what’s wrong? Did something happen? Let me beat them to a pulp”Twice greeted him questioning him as he cracked his knuckles. “Yeah press what’s wrong?” Toga turned around seeing how upset he looked.

“It was not a…good day is all” compress sighed trying not to think of it. “Do you wanna play Mario kart with us?” Toga asked as she picked up an extra controller handing it to him. “You’ll probably feel better, I’m getting 1st place again” Twice chimed in. “Y-yeah thanks you two” Compress half-heartily smiled grabbing the controller.

“I call dibs on princess peach” Toga smiled claiming her character. “I call dibs on Waluigi” Twice followed up also claiming his character. “Hmmmmmm I’ll take Kamek” He also claimed his character. “Which one should we play on?” Toga asked. “How about 150cc” compress suggested, plus that was his go to anyways. “Sure you guys are gonna lose anyways, I’ll kick both of your asses blindfolded” twice teased.

“Didn’t you lose last time according to my memory?” Toga smirked. “Um NO I was in 1st place and you know it!” twice folded his arms, looking away from her. Compress couldn’t help but chuckle at there antics.

Just as the race started, compress was in 1st with toga in 3rd and twice in 9th. “Woah press didn’t know you were good at Mario Kart”

“Well I have been playing with shiggy”compress half heartedly giggled. “What shiggy plays games other than animal crossing?!” Toga laughed. “Yeah I know I was surprised when we asked me to play Mario kart” Compress scoffed.

“I WAS SOOO close” twice whined. “ 2nd is the best aka me how’d you get in 8th place ” toga giggled. “You really are good press” toga smiled before she quickly stopped interrogating him “compress? is that a frown?”

“No nope it’s and upside down smile” he lied badly. But was toga or twice gonna point it out? Nope she has an plan in mind. “D-do you wanna play another round we can play 200cc this time” compress stuttered as he insisted another round not wanting toga nor twice to be upset.

“Hmm fine 1 more round” she squinted her eyes at him. When compress looked away sighing in relief he hadn’t payed attention to the code she’d given twice. (Yes they got this little code thing that only the two of them can understand😭😭).

Once again compress taking the lead in first place with Toga in 2nd and Twice in 3rd they were all neck and neck before he felt a jab to the side.

“Hn!!” Compress yelped, jerking away from the ticklish touch. He looked a twice to see him with both of his hands occupied by his controller. He just ignored it and glued his eyes back into the screen.

I got a banana pEEL” Compress squeaked, clenching his controller he looked over at toga who totally didn’t pinch his hip. Once again compress suspected nothing yet before looking right back at the screen.

This trend kept on happening. Were twice and toga take turns poking compress in the side, swiping a finger across his foot, or a light scratch on the back of his neck. All until “guhuys knock it ohoff this is chehEating” He giggled.

“What are you talking about and why are you so giggly” toga smirked full aware of the situation. “I wonder what’s so funny, He’s giggling his life away” Twice added on.

Both Twice and Toga looked at eachother as they clawed Compress sides. Compress immediately clamped his arms down to his side trying to escape the tickly grip “guhuhuys nohohot funnehehehe”. “Nobody’s laughing but you press— Duhhhh” Twice teased.

“Stohohohohop ihihihit”

“Stop what” toga asked.

“Tihihickling mhehehehe”Compress answered not realizing that he just fell into a trap by saying that. Twice then pins his arms above his head “You got it dude!! tickles coming your way”Twice teased as he used one hand to hold his wrists in place, while he raked his fingers down his armpits.

“Nononohoho thahahat’s not whahahat I meAAAHAHANT AHAHA” Press shrieked as he squirmed around trying to escape.

“Stop squirming Press im trying to make sure you have all of you’re ribs” Toga rolled her eyes. “Now I have to start over 1….2….3…” each rib she counted, she used her nail to lightly scratch between it.

“TOHOHOOHGAHAHAHA IT TICKLEHEHEHEHEES”

“I mean I hope it does after all you did ask for tickles” she reminded. “Press you made me lose track again hmmmm let’s see how many did I count” she acted clueless as she rapidly pinched his sides and hips.

“THAHAHAHTS SO BAHAHAHAD HAAHAHAHAHA” he thrashed around.

“Oh it is what about here?” Twice smirked, as he was near his feet. Compress hadn’t noticed that twice had use his quirk one was keeping him pin down while he was near his feet.

“Waitwaitwahahahait twice twice buddy cohome on let’s tahahalk about thihis” press lifted up his head as much as he could so he could look at twice and try to reason with him.

“Sorry man you broke toga’s rule” twice shrugged his shoulders. “Whahahat rule?” “Her ‘good vibes only’ rule— you’re obviously sad we’re not blind” he explained.

“Ihi’m nohot sad though” press giggled, becoming more and more giggly as he started to anticipate the tickles, since he could barely lift up his head.

“Too late dude—much love” Twice smiled as he scribbled up and down the soles of his feet.

“TWIHIHICE NAHAHAHAHA”

“Hey I’m here too y’know” she playfully pouted as she squeezed his thighs rapidly.

“NOHOHO TOGAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA”

“Will you stop being sad and tell us what’s wrong?” Toga asked.

“OHOHOHOHKAHAAHAY OHOHOKAHAHAY I WON’T BE SAD ANEHEHEHEHEMORE AAHHAHA IHIHLL TELL YOUAHAHAHAHA”

“You promise?” They both asked.

“YES YEHEHEHEES I PROMISE AHAHHAHAA”

“Good” Toga sighed in relief.

“Well what happened why’d you come in looking so gloomy?” Twice asked. “Ihi just had a shitty dahay from start to finishehe from when I burnt my breakfast, all the way to when I came back here, it just messed with my emotions and of course got to me. I was just ready to come back and relax but after that torture you two goofs out me through I feel a lot better” he smiled.

“We didn’t take it too far did we?” Twice asked also. “Of course not it’s was just playful banter” press giggled.

“I’m glad you told us, also we don’t ever want to cross and boundaries we just really care about you and don’t like seeing you so sad and gloomy” Toga spoke her mind and twice of course.

“If anything ever makes you sad again promise to tell us” Twice looked at him in his eyes. “Ihi promise” press couldn’t help but giggle. “You guys are so sappy” Dabi rolled his eyes as he sat on the couch.

“Looks like some one else need to be tickle tooooo” twice sang as he wiggled his fingers at Dabi. “I swear on Endeavor if you tickle me you’ll have a 6th degree burn” Dabi playfully threatened. “6th degree? That’s not even a thing!!” Toga looked at him lost.

“Exactly that’s how severe it is” Dabi smirked.

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AAAAAAAH I hope you all like it it wasn’t intended to get all mushy like that at the end but idk what came over me but yeah 😭😭

[secretly-tword-obsessed]

can you pls write a fic with lee!stan and ler!kyle🙏

Hi gigglers! This is more of a drabble than a fic but hope you enjoy!

"No, seriously. It's not funny Kyle", Stan said as firmly as he could, although his voice quivered a bit. The boy had tried a shortcut out of the KFC bathrooms, avoiding the narrow path for a squeeze down the even narrower staircase. It was a dumb idea, but Stan wasn't the biggest fan of how repetitive and boring school days could be, so he took every opportunity for an adventure. Now he was paying the price.

"Aww, come on Stan", Kyle said in his teasy voice, "Can I just give you a little tickle wickle?"

Stan blushed heavily and groaned, "Don't say that. Now let me out!"

Kyle walked closer toward the staircase threateningly, his fingers in claws.

"Any last words Stan?"

Kyle could be very evil sometimes. Stan shut his eyes tight and tried desperately to wiggle free, but to no avail. He knew that he would be able to get out with his friends' help, but Kyle wasn't being the best friend at the moment.

"Come on bro, friends don't take advantage of friends when they get in difficult situaTIONS!" Stan's lecture was cut short, him squealing and erupting into a peel of giggles as Kyle reached his hand behind the staircase to poke and scribble at his side.

Kyle's evil face lit up in an expression of pure malicious delight. Stan's giggles were a bit pained at the edges, as he squirmed as far as his body would let him in the tight space. Kyle withdrew his hand - he wanted to have a spurt of fun, not actually assault the boy. Kyle reached his hand in to get Stan out, and pulled heavily, leading Stan to topple out and fall on top of him. In an instinctive move, the ginger-haired boy flipped Stan over so that their positions were switched, not wanting Stan to take advantage of a potentially strategic standpoint.

Stan frowned - "Hey, get off me asshole!"

Kyle did as he was told, allowing Stan to get up and shake his head.

"I can't believe you did that man. After, after all we've been through".

Stan's expression made Kyle's heart drop in guilt - "Come on, it wasn't that bad was it?"

Stan decided to keep up the act - "It is! And you know what the worst part is?" Stan tried to force tears, "I d-didn't even g-get you back".

For a while Kyle felt his stomach sink, regretting all of his life choices and feeling like the most horrible friend in the world. Stan just looked at Kyle's defeated expression, waiting for the ginger to process what he had just said.

"Hey...wait a second..."

Stan smiled, his smile quickly turning into a smirk, "So now do you get it?"

Kyle, who was considerably more ticklish than Stan, made a run for it.

[fluffy-ami]

“The best gifts of life” (Jing Yuan & Reader)

A/N: LMAOOO pls I'm so sorry again, this is so self-indulgent I'm crying, bear with me don't look at me and don't read this, I am having my rare lee moment before I either stop posting stuff for another year or finally get to work-

“J-Jing Yuan, I'm dyihihing!”

“Sure you are, my friend~”

You were alone in the garden with the general, your high-pitched giggles filling the air around the two of you, as you tried to escape his playful grasp. His free hand was softly squeezing your right hip and side, his wiggling fingers occasionally teasing your bottom ribs while he wrapped his other arm around your waist, holding you in place with ease.

“I'm sohohorry for tickling y-you! It wohon't happen again!~”

But you both knew it definitely would happen again.

“I bet you'd try again if I let you go,” the general chuckled. “You can't help yourself when it comes to making me laugh, can you?~”

His fingers danced all over the side of your ribcage, getting dangerously close to your underarm...

“Nohohot there!~” you squealed, immediately pressing your elbow to your side, trying to hide your ticklish spots from him. Jing Yuan laughed softly, a playful gleam in his eyes.

“Not the ribs, not the belly, not the armpits. What's next? Are we gonna have to check every inch of your body just to see where else you are ticklish? Maybe you'll like some other spots more~”

You could only giggle and squeak in response, wiggling around in his hold as his fingers brushed over the sides of your tummy.

“P-plehehease!~”

“Your weak spot really is everywhere, isn't it?” he teased. “Nowhere is safe!”

A few more giggles escaped you, making Jing Yuan smile, before he decided to let you go.

“Alright, alright. Sorry, I got a little carried away, my friend. Are you feeling okay?” the white haired man asked, a hint of apology and care in his gaze.

“H-huh?.. Oh,” you immediately stopped giggling as soon as Jing Yuan let you go. Well, that was a little bit... disappointing? “Y-yeah, I'm good. Don't worry about it.”

“...Do you not want to get up?” the general asked, raising an eyebrow and tilting his head to the side out of concern. He was surprised to see you in such a still position, wondering about the sudden silence. “Is something the matter?”

“Oh, no, Jing, please don't worry! I just...” you blushed slightly, looking away, your voice quiet as you mumbled, “...I didn't want- I-I mean-! I mean you didn't have to stop...”

“I didn't have to stop?” Jing Yuan repeated your words in a soft and quiet voice, staring at your back for a few more moments. Ooooh...

“You enjoyed it,” he said with a grin, “You enjoyed being tickled, did you?”

“H-hey now, I didn't say that!” your cheeks became even more red in a second, and you frowned at the general in embarrassment.

“Oh? But do you deny it?~” Jing Yuan chuckled at your quick response. “Okay, so you didn't enjoy being tickled, then?” he teased. The white haired man looked right at you, an endearing smile on his face as he waited for an honest answer.

“Y-you're so meannn...” you practically whined, this time not daring to turn around to look at him, your face felt like it was on fire.

“That's not quite of an answer,” the general teased, amused. “Is that a 'yes' or a 'no', my friend?”

“...That's just not fair.”

“Is it really that embarrassing to say that you like the tickles?” he grinned as you kept trying to dodge his questions, “How about I make you a deal? If you admit to liking being tickled, I promise to do it often”.

You could've sworn that Jing Yuan had a hard time holding back his amused laughter when he saw how quickly you turned around to look at him, your eyes wide and face flushed. You stared at each other silently for a few seconds.

“Sooo..?” the general smiled, raising his eyebrows expectantly and crossing his arms in front of his chest.

“...I... don't mind it, I guess,” you huffed, looking away.

Another short pause.

“I had fun too, my friend,” the white haired man confessed to you in a gentle voice, letting you know there was no need to be embarrassed, “I enjoyed playing with you like that”.

“Stoooop, you're not m-making all of this easier-”

“And I'm glad to hear that you ‘don't mind’ it, because that means I can do this!~” the general suddenly made a move towards you, wrapping his strong arms around you with a playful grin and tackling you to the grass, as his wiggling fingers found your ribs again, making you burst out into another giggle fit.

As the saying went, the best gifts of life were the little things...

A/N: bro I would let him tease me until I fricking scream and sob and lying on the floor and I would still thank him ...wait nononono listen, listen- nononono listen, listen-

[lee-lucius]

Stress Reliever

Word Count: 522

"Are you alright?" Tanjiro asked, gently combing his hands through Muichiro's hair, who had walked into the room and plopped himself down on Tanjiro's lap, cuddling up to him without a word. 

"Tired," He mumbled, squeezing his eyes shut as he buried his face in the crook of Tanjiro's neck.

It was never easy being in the Corps, especially when he was Hashira, but today was worse than usual. He just wanted to forget about it all and unwind with his boyfriend. 

Tanjiro massaged his scalp, quiet for a moment before he asked, "Do you want me to help you relax?"

He didn't say it outright, but Muichiro knew what it meant. "Yes," was his immediate response.

Tanjiro shifted, wrapping one arm around Muichiro's waist to support him while the other lightly scribbled its fingers against his back. 

He tittered, and soft, slightly muffled giggles burst freely from him. Leaning further into Tanjiro, he tried to hide his beaming smile and reddening face. Almost instantly, he felt himself relax, his tense muscles loosening and his stress replaced with waves of euphoria, making him sink further into Tanjiro's touch.

"Is it helping?"

Muichiro could hear the smile in his voice. Tanjiro enjoyed this as much, if not more than he did. There was nothing quite like seeing his boyfriend so elated, like being able to make him so blushy and giggly and flustered, like helping him unwind on the bad days, like today. 

"Yehehes!"

And, it certainly didn't hurt that Muichiro was absolutely adorable. It was always obvious how much he was enjoying it. His bright eyes practically begged for more, not that he was shy about doing it himself, and his laugh was filled with such jubilation that it sent Tanjiro into his own state of bliss. 

"That's good, because I love seeing you like this." He ran a finger along his spine, making him squeak.

No matter how much Muichiro tried, he could never stop himself from squirming. Despite his joy, his instincts urged him to somehow wiggle his way to freedom. Tanjiro teased him for it plenty, which was fair considering all of the hits he'd taken from Muichiro's stray, flailing limbs throughout their relationship. In an attempt to avoid another incident like that, he clung to Tanjiro's neck, arms locked around him as his legs stomped at the ground and kicked wildly, the rest of his body shaking. 

Still impossibly gentle despite it all, Tanjiro traced random shapes onto his back with a single finger, while Muichiro giggled uncontrollably. Light tickling always was worse; his hair stood on end, the anticipation building, and his blush growing as he was reduced to a helpless mess from so little. But he didn't protest, because Tanjiro knew it was what he preferred when he wanted to de-stress like this, because Muichiro knew he was safe in the arms of someone who loved him, and that made it all the more enjoyable. 

"Is it too much?" His sweet, lovely, unbelievably kind Tanjiro asked.

And he shook his head, unable to hide his smile as he looked up, meeting Tanjiro's eyes. "Nohoho, ihihits perfehehect."

[bee--positive]

Tickletober Day 3 and 4: Cuddles and Weak Spot

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Summary: When tickled, Leviathan needs it gentle. Lucky for him, his girlfriend is happy to provide.

Characters/Ships: Leviathan/Bee (OC)

A/N: I feel like Leviathan loves gentle tickles cause he's a sensitive guy. That's all.

Words: 383

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"Y'know, for the Avatar of Envy, you're very cute like this."

Bee's voice was soft and quiet as she looked down at her boyfriend with an equally soft gaze. Leviathan was laid out across her bed, his hands covering his bright red face as he tried hard not to squirm too much. Bee's hands were gently massaging along Leviathan's ribs, her fingers rubbing against the bones.

At her teasing, Leviathan let out a soft whine of sorts, squirming a bit more but not trying to escape. He peeked at her through his fingers, his orange eyes swirling with embarrassment. "Sh-Shut uhuhup, Behehee..."

Bee chuckled softly at his half-hearted protest. "Well, excuse me. Not my fault you're sensitive here. May I remind you that you also haven't tried to really stop me since I started? Hm?"

Leviathan groaned around his giggling at Bee's words, quickly moving his hips from side to side in an attempt to distract himself. Which obviously didn't work. "Behehehee, come on... Quit teasing mhehe..."

"I'm only doing that a little, though. I gotta be gentle since you're so ticklish here that it makes you weak in the knees, remember?"

As if to emphasize her words, Bee dug a bit more firmly into Leviathan's ribs, causing him to jerk violently underneath her with a loud cackle. His hands flew off his face, swiftly moving downward to seize Bee's wrists. He released a nervous giggle as he moved her hands away from his ribs for a moment, his lips in a wobbly smile and his cheeks still bright red.

"Okay! Okahahahay! I get it. Don't do that again, plehehease..."

Bee giggled softly as she leaned forward and gently kissed him on the lips, pulling back after a few moments. "See? Cute."

Leviathan's eyes widened as Bee pulled back from the kiss, his mouth gaping a bit in surprise. After several moments, he surged forward, capturing Bee in a tight hug and flopping back down onto the bed with a quiet thud. Bee laughed slightly at his actions, her own cheeks starting to flush a bit.

"Alright, I can see you don't want any more tickles. Cuddle time?"

Leviathan nodded into the crook of her neck as he sighed contentedly, his grip on her tightening. "Cuddle time..." Was all he offered in response.

[sugars-fluffy-escapes]

“Teaming up is unfair!!” with ler!eddie and ler!steve 🫣🫢

"Teaming up is unfair!!!"

Those were the words that left your mouth, and they were quickly followed by a screech and a symphony of giggles as Steve and Eddie began poking and clawing at your torso. "Youhou cahahan't juhuhust bohoth- HEHEY! THIHIS IHIHIS SOHOHO UNFAHAHAIRRR!"

"Says the instigator?" Robin teased from the passenger seat, her brows furrowed and lips curled into a grin of amusement.

Your eyes met Robin's in the car's front view mirror, but before you could say something, Steve had dug his thumbs into your hips, making you shriek with laughter and twist in your seat. "Sahays the instigator! You started this tickle fight. We're just finishing it!"

"Perhaps it wasn't the wisest plan to provoke both of us... when you're the one stuck in the middle seat, Y/N~" Eddie sang, pausing his playful onslaught on your sides while he looked into the mirror, which prompted Steve to stop and allow you a moment to breathe. "Hey, Wheeler, about how much longer would you say we'll be stuck in the car for?"

"About fifteen minutes," Nancy answered. "Give or take a few."

You saw the mischievous glint in Steve's eyes, before looking over at Eddie, only to see that same glint of utter mischief, complete with an impish grin. "Ohoh noho... Dohohon't youhou dahahare! DOHON'T YOUHOU EHEHEVEN DAHAHAHAHARE!"

Steve gasped loudly, with an air of sarcasm and sass. "Oh shit! Guess what? We dared~!"

"Double dared~"

"Double. Dared."

"If you make Y/N kick my seat again like you did last time I'll come back there, dingus." Robin warned, moving her seat forward for good measure as Nancy chuckled.

"Oh please. You nearly tripped on air this morning but you're gonna come back here while the car is moving?" Steve continued his banter with Robin as he and Eddie continued their playful revenge.

You weren't about to say it out loud, but you had no regrets about bothering the two. It certainly made for an entertaining car ride.

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Happy Halloween everyone! AGDHSJD This is the first drabble I've written for ler!Steve and I hope I did good with writing him in character 🥺 /gen

Thank you so much for the prompt, anon! This was fun to write 😖 /gen /pos

Until next time!

~ Ushu 💜 (/p)

[intheticklecloset]

TickleTober Day #18: Wicked

DabiHawks (MHA)

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“H-Hahahahahawks! Stohohohop it!” Dabi snickered, trying to pull his hand away from his boyfriend’s grip while shoving at his shoulder with the other.

Hawks smirked at him, keeping his wrist pinned down while he scratched gently but ruthlessly at his palm. “Nah.”

“Thihihihis is embahahaharrasing! Quit it!”

“It’s not unusual to be ticklish, Dabi.”

“You knohohohohow what I mehehehehean!” Dabi snorted, then buried his face into Hawks’ shoulder to hide his blush. “Stahahahahap!”

Hawks grinned to himself, unfurling his wings while he kept up his gentle tickle assault. Ticklish palms. Just like Shoto, he thought. Dabi was more like his brother than he liked to let on. And well…Hawks didn’t know about this next spot on the youngest Todoroki son, but he did know about it on the oldest.

“Haah-aiieehehehehahahaha Hahahahahahawks!” Dabi screeched, arching his back as the hero’s feathers enclosed around both of them, brushing along the bare skin of the villain’s back. He squirmed and cackled, finally freeing his other hand to then use both in self-defense. “You bahahahahahastard! Stahahahahap tihihihickling mehehehehe!”

Hawks grinned at him. “Nah,” he said again, leaning down to kiss his cheek. “You’re too cute like this.”

“Yohohohohou’re wihihihihihicked! Completely ehehehehehevil!”

“Yeah, yeah. I’m the worst.” Hawks kissed his neck. “But I don’t see you trying to get away.” Also like Shoto.

Dabi blushed bright scarlet and covered his face as he dissolved into giggles, Hawks’ feathers brushing along his shoulder blades and back with a gentle ruthlessness that had him totally helpless. “Shuhuhuhuhuhut up!”

Hawks chuckled too, then finally kissed his lips. “That’s what I thought.”

[supermarvel-fics]

Tickletober Day 6: Cuddles

fandom: marvel

word count: 1,080

pairing: bucky x reader (established relationship)

summary: cuddling with bucky after a rough day leads to something else

Sometimes all you needed after a long, hard day was Bucky.

Training to keep up with the rest of the team took a toll on you both physically and mentally, but it was always worth it when you finally got into the field to show off the new skills Natasha had shown you. So for now, you’d suck it up and work hard and think about how much your body hurt after the session was over.

You drank the remainder of your water, wiped your sweat off with a towel, and made way back to your room to clean yourself properly. You had already made up your mind about inviting Bucky over to cuddle and watch a movie with you, so when you opened your bedroom door to find him already lounging on your bed, you dropped your things onto the floor and rushed over to him in excitement.

“Buck!” You shouted, jumping on your bed and wrapping him up into a hug. “I missed you!”

Bucky laughed, repositioning himself so his arms were around you and his face wasn’t being smushed by your shoulder. “You saw me at breakfast!”

“Yeah, but that was hours ago,” You pulled back to admire his face, smiling when his eyes shifted to your lips for just a millisecond. You chuckled, surging down to kiss him chastely. “Wait for me while I shower? I’ll be quick.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” He replied as he nudged his nose with yours, his eyes glazing over. “Go, you’re sweaty and you stink.”

Gasping in faux offense, you pushed off of him and towards your bathroom, grabbing a set of pajamas on the way. “Words cut deep, Bucky. You owe me after that.”

“I think I have something in mind,” He grinned. “But you gotta smell like lavender.”

“You are the worst,” You pointed at him accusingly, but a smile couldn’t help but form on your face. Before Bucky would retort back, you shut yourself in your bathroom to take the quickest shower possible.

It’s surprising how fast something can be done when you have an incentive to finish. You washed your hair and body in less than 10 minutes, drying yourself off before changing into something comfortable. You stepped back out into your room, eyes roaming when you didn’t see Bucky on your bed.

Your face fell slightly, but was replaced by pure shock when a pair of arms wrapped around your waist.

“BOO!” Bucky yelled as he grabbed you. You made a loud squeaking noise at the surprised, growling and batting at his arms once the initial shock wore off.

“Bucky! That was mean!”

“It’s October, doll! I gotta scare you as much as I can,” He said, reaching his face forward to kiss you on the cheek. You grunted and rolled your eyes, wrenching yourself from his arms and climbing onto your bed.

“You owe me times 2, now, James,” You declared as you got situated under the comforter. Bucky followed your lead, sliding into the other side of the bed.

“Oh, using the first name on me, huh? You must be really mad,” He responded with that insufferable taunting lilt to his voice. The one that made you involuntarily smile. He slid down so that his head was on the pillow and he opened his arms for you. “Well, I have a way to make you forgive me. Come here.”

You crossed your arms across your chest, still leaning back against the headboard and not gratifying him no matter how much you wanted to. Bucky huffed and bit the inside of his cheek before sliding his arm around your waist. You knew exactly what he was planning before he even started.

“Don’t,” You ordered. Your tone wasn’t as serious as you’d wanted it to sound, but only because the two of you always played games like this and neither of you were ever truly angry or upset.

“Then, come here.”

When you still didn’t listen, Bucky’s fingers dug into your right side, causing you to arch into him to escape. You squealed and giggled, falling sideways straight into Bucky’s arms like he’d planned. You heard a triumphant Hmmph come from his throat when you’d given up and snuggled into him more comfortably.

His strong embrace pulled you closer to him with your head resting on his chest, and you sighed in contentment as you hugged him. Legs entangled together, it was what you’d been waiting for all day.

The silence between the two of you felt normal. Just enjoying each other’s company and listening to the rhythmic breathing and Bucky’s heartbeat. It was pure bliss and every day, you were caught off guard by the fact that Bucky was yours and you could do this whenever you wanted.

A light fluttering sensation across your ribcage pulled you from your train of thought; a ticklish grin coming to your lips. “Buhucky, what are you dohoing?”

“You know tickling you is my favorite thing in the world and now that I had a little taste of that wonderful giggle of yours, I need to hear more of it,” He answered honestly. You squirmed into him, obviously not trying your hardest to get him to stop. You didn’t mind it, especially when it was soft and light like this.

“Buhut, we were cuddling!” You protested, hiding your face in his shoulder.

“Yes, and look! We are still cuddling even though I’m tickling you. We’re killing two birds with one stone,” He teased. You let out a giggly groan and moved your arm so that your elbow was blocking the space he had, but Bucky put a stop to that by grabbing your hand with his metal one and pulling it across his abdomen so he had access to your entire right side. “No, no, you can’t hide from me.”

“Buhuck!” Your laughter pitched up now that you felt exponentially more vulnerable and you attempted to arch away from his wiggling fingers, but it only sent you closer to your assailant. “You owe me tihimes three nohohow!”

“Oh, I do, huh?” He sped up his tickling fingers, moving closer to the backs of your ribs where he knew you were extra sensitive and grinning smugly when your giggles turned into belly laughter and you buried your face deeper in his chest. “What about now?”

“TIHIHIMES FOHOUR!”

You just want me to keep going, don’t you, doll?”

You didn’t answer. You didn’t have to. Bucky already knew by the way you were still in his arms.

[mushyblushyredhead]

ON THIS DAY, I OFFICIALLY ASCENDED FROM THE EARTH’S CRUST AND EXITED THE WOMB 🩷✨🌸

Officially 21! aaAAAAA—

Anyway, take this little birthday tk drabble and do what you want with it and any characters you’d like! (*^▽^*)

Person A: *lounging in bed*

Person B: *pops in, all cheery* Hey! So, have you decided what we’re going to be doing today?

Person A: *shrugs* I’m not even sure what I want to do.

Person B: C’mon! It’s your birthday! We gotta do something! Anything you’d like! It’s your day after all. :3

Person A: I dunno…you know that nowadays, I just treat my birthday like a normal, not special day anymore after—

Person B: *sits on bed* Hey, I get it. But that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t not get be happy on your special day. You’re 21 now! And you’re my (best friend, partner, etc) I just want you to be happy and at least treat you to something fun today. Even if it’s a small thing like a trip to the mall, a movie, or some dinner.

Person A: Well….okay. Maybe a trip to the mall?

Person B: Alright! That’s the spirit! Ooh! But first, *puts hands behind back* I gotta give you your birthday present. :3

Person A: *tilts head* Is it…in your hands?

Person B: Well, sort of. You see, *scoots closer* since you’re turning 21…and since I know you secretly looooove being tickled and all that….

Person A: *gulps and blushes, shrinks*

Person B: I figured, what great way to start off your day then with some….birthday tickles! *pounces and tickles*

Person A: AAAH! *surprise squeal* Wait! Wahahahit!! Nohoho! C’mon! AaHAHAahahaa!

Person B: Sorry, but no can do! This is part of your present! 21 minutes of tickling for your 21 years of life! :D

Person A: WhaAAAHAHAHAT?! Y-You cahaHAHAhan’t!!

Person B: *slows fingers down* Hmm you’re right…I can’t do that….because I need to give you 21 raspberries too! *raspberries neck*

Person A: *loud squeal* EEEEEEEEHEEEAAA!! NOHOHO! PleEEEEEEEASE!! You cahahahan’t do thahahat either!

Person B: Sure I can! One raspberry for every year! And let’s see you’re…21! So 21 raspberries it is!

Person A: *squeals* NOOOOHOHOHO!! AAAAAAHH!! AAAAHEEEEAAAAHAHHAA!!

Person B: Hang in there! I still gotta give you 20 more! *raspberries belly*

Person A: NOHAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAEEEE!!

Person B: Happy birthday! 🥳

Person A: I-I HAHAHATE YOU SOHOHOH MUCH! NAAAAAAAHEHEHAHAHAHAAAA!!

[tickling-giggles]

Hello! I was the one who sent that last ask (meant to say accounts not bliss idk why it autocorrected to that) and that’s so great! So if it’s not against your rules may I request ler illumi with a lee younger sister reader? Not too much younger, like only three years? So they’re both adults :D Thank you, I love your work!

You’re still the same

Summary: Illumi is helping you move into your apartment and he brings up some of his your favorite memories together. You explain how you’re 22 now and not a little girl anymore but Illumi has ways to prove other wise.

Fem!reader (little sister) no weird stuff just sibling love. There also is a wee bit of swearing

A/n: first one of the day 🌟(this is probably so freaking terriblezzz) Gon x Killua are mentioned. I tried giving Illumi a little flavor

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“Do you need any assistance?” Illumi asked as he saw you struggling with a huge mirror. “I got it Ill” you simply responded as you almost break the mirror. “You know I’m here to hel—“ he was about to remind you for the MILLIONTH time before you cut him off “yes yes Ill I know you’re here to help your sister whenever with whatever but I got it” you sighed, laughing to yourself as you looked around to see what else needs to be done. “You forgot the little infront of sister.” He said just to be an ass.

“I’m only three years younger shut up plus I am 22 years old now technically 23 sine my birthday is next month” you lightly hit his arm as you crossed arm side-eying him with a grin on your face. “Still little not only in age but in size too Kil may be taller than you” he raised a brow as he scoffed. “You’re still my little sister at the end of the day plus it’s not like I’m calling you my baby sister so you’re okay.”

“Okay but like it sounds like we’re 12 and 15” you looked at him. “You remember at school when you tripped that one kid and he fell down the stairs but only his arm broke from the fall” Illumi chuckled at bit bringing up old memories. “Oh my gosh yes he had it coming he was so annoying” you shrugged your shoulders smiling. “You remember when you dislocated the chimera ant’s shoulder” he brought up. “Can you believe I was only 4 when I did that” you smiled. “Not to brag but I taught you that when you were 3” he said as he brushed his fingers through his hair.

“No need to gloat there bucko” you chuckled. “See I taught my little sister so much” he patted your head before you swatted his hand and point at him. “I am 22! I’m not little I am an adult and how dare you pat my head.”you dramatically acted shocked.“Look at you trying so hard to be so proper that adorable I should tell mom.”Illumi teased. “Actually I am an adult adorable is not in my vocabulary and you should start acting your age too” you sassed him.

“Oh I’ll act my age like the annoying 15 year old brother I can be” he raised his eyebrows popping his knuckles. “You threatening me?… Wait! Illumi no don’t fucking do it” you point at him slowly backing away. “Do what y/n? Tickle you?” He asked in a sly tone as he inch towards you. “Yehes exactly that” you giggled as you tried to make a run for it. He swiftly grabbed your wrist pinning you onto the sofa. “I’ve been a big brother for how many years 22 I knew you were try to make a run for it” he scoffed.

“Would you like to change your mind? Hint hint this is your last chance” illumi asked. “Fuhuhuck off” you giggled anticipating. “No wonder we’re Kil gets it from learned from his bad mouth sister” he chuckled a bit as he poked at your sides.

“Yohohou’re such ahahan ass hahaha” you giggled. “So what you are too” he sassed pinching your sides. “Someone is quite squirmy today” he teased acting clueless. “Yohohou’re literally tihihickling me”

“Oh I am?! I didn’t even notice” he acted surprised.

“Wehehehehe are lihihihuterally aduhuhults and yohohou’re tickling mehehehehe like a frehehheheaking kid” you laugh as you weakly push at his hands as he gotten closer and closer to your armpits. “I wouldn’t care if we were 75 and 72 uh oh someone is getting a bit squeaky” he scoffed as he teased. “Ihihi am nohohohot”

“You are so stubborn you know none of this would be happening right now if you just accepted you’re my little sister” Illumi explained finally reaching your armpit. IHIHILLUMEHEHEHEHEHEE STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHUT”

“OHOHOHKAHAHAY ILLUMEHEHEHEHE IHIHIM STIHIHIHIHILL YOHOHOHOUR LITTLE SISTERAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” You squealed as you gave in slapping the floor. “And don’t forget it” he said as he stopped the tickles. “You’re still a teen ya’know you may legally be an adult doesn’t mean you have to immediately start acting like one” he told you.

“My god you’re acting like she’s going mars for the rest of eternity” Killua exaggerated rolling his eyes. “I can give you this treatment too Kil” Illumi said with a bit of mischief in his eyes. “Yohou’re one to tahahalk didn’t mom say you were bawling your eyes out when you first found out I was moving” you laughed as you teased him.

“Anywayssssss mom wants us all back for dinner” he side-eyed you with a faint blush, as he put his hands in his pockets. “Are you bringing your boyfriend?” Illumi teased as he smirked a tiny bit. “I—WH—HE— SHUT UP!!” Killua stuttered blushing even more as he slammed the door “HURRY UP!!”.

“Come on before he starts whining and pouting” you rolled your eyes as you got up.

[squirmywuirmy]

The thought of someone pointedly focusing alll their attention into making you fold, teasing you about how ticklish you are, encouraging you to let your laughter out—people being tickled and their reactions might be cute but you know what’s even cuter? Being a ler. Wanting to be the reason people let their guard down, just to watch them become goofy and unhinged??? You want to watch people LAUGH?!? ADORABLE.

That being said! Here is a lil list of different ler archetypes ! Important to note that this in no way denotes that all people that tickle other people fit wholly in these categories!! This is just a lighthearted little collection of tropes I’ve noticed in different tickle situations, focusing on the tickler side!

Meticulous Ler

-they have all damn day to explore different tactics on every likely (sides, armpits, feet, etc;) and unlikely (specific places on the rib cage, palms, ears, collarbone,etc;) spots.

-because of that, they’ll be the most likely to find your ticklish spots you didn’t even know you had

-“How ‘bout…this spot?!? No? Hm..I swore I saw you blush when I tickled right here!”

-Is extremely determined and too too comfortable with destroying people with teases from the outside in seriously these lers are EVIL.

-“Did I hear…a LAUGH?!?” Right when I got to…this spot?!?”

-If they notice something produces a stronger reaction, they are HONING in on it.

-DANGEROUS. They are PATIENT, and are not afraid to try anything. (Within boundaries of course)

-Their thought process is if one spot/method doesn’t work, there’s another one that will! And they’re not shy to try and find it.

Cheeky/Teasy Ler

-Is relentlessly vocal and teasy, observant as HELL.

-ALso evil and incredibly determined, just in getting you to fluster yourself more than physically seeking out each spot

-They KNOW when someone is ticklish, and will not resist the urge to comment on it

-In any future scenario where you’re having a playful spat with someone, or if a ‘fight’ is brought up, this person will comment “Y/n’s ticklish!”

-They are the ones spilling the beans that you’re ticklish to other people, these are the encouragers which honestly feels more flustering a lot of times 😖

-When they DO physically attack, it’s often by surprise, orrrr when they know that their words will be the finishing move on totally melting the lee (ex: they often play the role of someone called in to help tickle a lee, high confidence scenarios where they KNOW where the lee is ticklish)

-Will constantly threaten to tickle you, or they flat out WILL, in public, at home, in front of other friends—they will be sure to make embarrassing and flustering you their first target.

Elder Ler

-Ok hear me out, I don’t usually split things like this into age categories, but this is close to my heart as it seems like this category of tickles come from grandmother/grandfather aged people that you know only have the most playful, pure intentions, and it’s just always so familial and comforting

-Doesn’t need to be an older person, but that’s kind of what I had in mind with all the encounters I’ve had with these types.

-Like when an older person clutches onto you when they laugh and if they do it on your side it TICKLES and that almost certainly makes them poke or squeeze you one more time, which is so wholesome but so FLUSTERING GRAH

-Or the spidering across the back of your neck/shoulders that almost always certainly makes me shiver and cringe into myself oh my goodness

-Cheer-up pokes.

-When they check in on you and just seem to notice when you’re feeling off and they genuinely care, chefs kiss

-They are just so fun and so kind. Oh my god im just like, missing a warm grandma figure tf

Goofy Ler

-Lord have mercy on you if you’re already a person who laughs easily. These lers will use every overexaggerated, over-the-top movement/noise they can just to get you to preemptively giggle before they even tickle you.

-These people just want to see you laughing, and are completely willing to make a fool of themselves to do so.

-Think big claw hands, monster walks, declarations of the tickle monsters arrival, baby talk teases, raspberries, evil villain laughing, etc;

-Are mischievous, will be the kind to tase your sides and quickly bolt away before you realize it’s them

-“TICKLETICKLETICKLE” in the silliest falsetto voice

Sadistic Ler

-Their main goal is ultimately to see how much you can take before completely losing it

-Would never actually break your boundaries on purpose, but if you’re ok with it, will get pretty damn close to making you cry and beg for them to stop

-On the hunt for the places that produce the most uncontrollable reactions/wildest laughs

-Are the kind to tickle for interrogation purposes/punishment/getting someone to admit something.

-Will be ridiculously coy+crafty, and say things like “aww just wait until I ACTUALLY start tickling you!” “Oh, did you think I was done?? You’re not going ANYWHERE” “What was that? Tickle you more? Ok!!”

-Thrive on entrenching the person they’re tickling in complete hysteria, their only escape being the help of another person or the mercy of this ler

-Will target bad spots in such an intense way the lee will be rendered too tickly and weak with laughter to even fight back

[00just-a-pancake00]

Ticklish Struggles of a Kanchou (Part 1)

WEEEEEE- 1st Honkai Tickle fic-

Sorry btw, it has been a while since I wrote, my burnouts in writing began to waver and lose. I'm just doing this because I love Honkai Impact 3rd the week after I started Genshin.

Lees: Reader Y/N (M/F/NB)

Lers: Himeko Murata, Bronya Zaychik

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HIMEKO MURATA

"Great work on today's missions, (Y/N)." The instructor of St. Freya herself, Himeko Murata, smiled as she gives a pat in the back. You both were done doing a mission that happened after St. Freya's class hours on a friday.

This only earned her a jump as you were busy playing some games on your HOMU station.

"O-Oh, am I bothering you?" Asked the redhead in worry.

"Nono, I'm alright. I'm just ticklish." You replied.

A small smile forms on the valkyrie's lips. You took your eyes off your game console to see the Major smirk at you.

"I have another game to play~"

Her hands form a tickling gesture, your face turning red as you put your console down but the moment you stood up, her strength pulled you back as you both tumbled onto the bean bag.

"M-Major! This isnt a good Ideahahahaha!!! EHEHEEK!!" You squealed as nailed hands skittered across your sides. Himeko having the widest smirk.

"Sugar, there are other post-mission awards aside from gaming." she smiled softly but with devious intent, earning laughs from you until you felt pinpricks of tears form on your face.

"C-Cahahant breheheathe!! Hihimehhekoho!!" You begged the valkyrie, tapping out. She smiled as she stops to your begging.

"Sorry, Kanchou. Your just too cute to tease~"

That didn't calm down the blush on your face but at least a smile is glued which made Himeko feel soft.

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BRONYA ZAYCHIK

It was rest hours for the hyperion crew upon the hours of the night. You and Bronya decided to game for the night as a job well done. No classes or valkyrie works will be done tomorrow so the both of you consider that as a bonus.

For now, you and Bronya are currently arguing over which game you guys should play.

"Homu Warriors 5? You only progressed a little over 5 days upon buying, Kanchou." Bronya makes a soft huff.

"We are not going to be playing Gang Bunny since you always beat me." You make a small sigh at her reccomendation to play.

"Bronya detects your copium in skill issue." she makes a giggle at her reply to your response, causing you to be taken aback.

"No I don't." You hissed softly.

"Oh really? Prove it, if I beat you, I'm tickling you."

Just hearing the stakes from the Herrscher of Reason herself made you twitch a bit in a line between cockiness and confidence but that fear is just a lead to the margin of error of failing.

"Bring it."

The moment Bronya boots up her HOMU station, the both of you began playing Gang Bunny. The both of you were playing rather smoothly before you both in a round tie. It was only a matter of time before Bronya does her pro gamer move and just knocks your character off the platform, giving her victory.

"Easy." Bronya made a small sneer.

"It was heated but you were just too good." You made a nervous chuckle.

"Did you just lose just on purpose because of tickles~? Bronya detects rather anticipation within Subject Kanchou's impulse while playing."

The moment Bronya says such made your face heat up slightly. You think she is some kind of esper or psyche the moment you heard her.

"Lies!" You retorted before your ticklish insticts tells you to raise your arms, Bronya's smile stretching furthur.

"No, Truths." Bronya's victorious smile has her hands reach and tickle your sides which the both of you fell on the carpeted floor of the dorms.

"Ahahahahack!!!! H-Hehehey!!"

"I should utilize this in our next gaming sessions~"

[bloominggiggles]

A Spoiled Prince’s Punishment.

Just a little something I felt inspired to write and share here as my first work! 

Fandom: Obey Me!

Pairing: Diavolo x GN!MC

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like this kind of content, don’t read it!

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He did it again.

Without any consideration for the seven brothers’s feelings, or anyone else’s really, Lord Diavolo had once again dragged everyone into one of his shenanigans that would get all of them either uncomfortable, pissed off, or even fearing for their lives, all for the sake of his own entertainment.

Sure, there were times when his ideas were actually fun and exciting to join in, but more times than not, they would only get on everyone’s nerves.

MC was tired, exhausted, in fact, of dealing with the demon prince’s little schemes and the consequences of it all, never bothering to ask anyone other than his loyal butler, who most of the time would agree to anything he suggests, for their opinion on the matter.

That’s why the exchange student decided to punish him.

Of course, they know they can’t hurt him, that would only end awfully for them, without a doubt. And they don’t have a pact with him, so they can’t have any influence on his actions if they so command.

Which means there’s only one option left.

Luckily for them, during a little after-party celebration between the two of them on his last birthday, Diavolo had revealed that he is ticklish.

And right now, with the prince sitting on a sofa in his office and the exchange student on his lap, they are taking advantage of that information to their heart’s content.

‘‘M-MC! W-Wait, let’s talk - pfft-! - a-about this!’‘

The demon exclaims as he bites down on his lip, trying to hold back the giggles that threatened to come out.

‘‘No way! You keep being a selfish demon! So accept your punishment!’‘

‘‘B-But I just wanted to h-have fun with everyoHOHOHONE!’‘

The giggles come bubbling out when the human’s fingers move from Diavolo’s sides to his ribs, making him squirm, but trying his best to not move too much and accidentaly hurt them.

‘‘And yet you never thought of asking us what we’d like to do to have fun for a change, hm~?’‘

They say, a small smirk forming on their lips at his reaction, eyes on his face.

Diavolo’s lips are curled up in a big smile, his amber eyes half-lidded, looking back at them.

‘‘W-Wehehell, I thought it w-wasn’t necessahahahary!’‘

He says, and MC frowns, increasing the intensity of their fingers poking between his ribs, making him jump with a squeal.

‘A future Demon King shouldn’t be this unfairly adorable...’

The human thinks while watching and listening to his reactions, feeling warmth rise to their cheeks.

Still, they don’t let their thoughts show as they glare at him.

‘‘You think it isn’t necessary to ask your friends if they want to participate in your ideas of fun things to do or not? how rude of you, Lord Diavolo.’‘

They say, fingers going up in order to reach his undearms, making him bring his arms down to his sides firmly.

The exchange student pouts, looking at him.

‘‘Aw, I wanted to try that spot...oh well.’‘

They shrug, before quickly starting to tickle the demon prince’s neck, making him yelp and press against the back of the sofa, bringing his shoulders up, which only made his attacker’s fingers get stuck against his neck.

‘‘Oh, you want me to stay here? okay~’‘

‘‘W-Wait, that’s not-! M-MC!’‘

Diavolo was about to protest, but gets cut off by his own booming laughter as it bursts out, his eyes closing tightly and warmth spreading on his cheeks.

‘‘S-Stohohohop! I understahahand!’‘

He exclaims through his laughter, making MC hum as if thinking about it.

‘‘Really? You understand you need to start asking us what we think and if we would like to join you instead of dragging us into your shenanigans?’‘

‘‘Y-Yehehes! I dohohoo!’‘

‘‘And you are going to start asking us and respecting our wishes from now on?’‘

‘‘I wihihihill!’‘

The demon prince says as he keeps laughing, trying to move away from their fingers, but only ending up leaving one side open.

‘‘Hmmm...I don’t think so.’‘

The human says with a malicious yet palyful smirk, and their fingers stop attacking Diavolo’s neck to start tickling his belly, making another burst of booming laughter leave his lips.

‘‘Maybe a few more minutes will help really root this lesson inside your head~’‘

‘‘NOHOHOHOH!’‘

MC can’t help but chuckle, and despite the demon’s protests, they both know he’s actually enjoying this.

Perhaps they’ll have to find another way to get him to understand what he’s doing wrong, but for now, they are going to make him laugh and squeal a little longer.