#ticklish!kou

[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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[veryblushyswitch]

Aa hello!! If you feel up for it, I'd love to request 14. with ler Hanako and lee Minamoto!✨️

“Come at me. I dare you.”

Summary: Kou quickly loses a rematch with Hanako. But Hanako won’t let him be a sore loser.

Lee: Kou

Ler: Hanako

“What did you just say?” Hanako questioned. The wind on the rooftop of the school making some leaves fly across the ground in dramatic effect.

“Come at me. I dare you.” Kou stood his ground. Planting his feet firmly and holding his fists up in a fighting stance. Needless to say, he looked kind of silly. In Hanako’s opinion at least.

“Oh~ you’re really picking a fight with me?” Hanako flew up to Kou’s face almost causing Kou to flinch, but he kept himself still despite the uncomfortable popping of his personal space bubble.

“Do you not remember what happened last time? And that was when you had your staff.” Hanako gave Kou a boop to his nose. Kou glared at the spirit in front of him. “Like I said. Come at me. I dare you.”

In all honesty, he wasn’t that enraged. He was more so… bored. Bored and annoyed with Hanako. He thought if he could beat him in a fight that maybe he could get some respect from the specter.

“If you say so~” Hanako shrugged before rushing forward at the speed of light. Kou yelped, not ready for the quickness of the ghost. Kou stumbled back a bit when they collided. Hand in hand each trying to get the other one off balance. Hanako smiled the whole time, his feet not even touching the ground.

Within a few minutes, Kou found himself on the ground in the same position as their last fight. Admitting defeat, Kou laid flat on his back, arms outstretched palms to the sky.

“Gotcha again~” Hanako teased, making himself comfortable on Kou’s thighs. Even going as far to lean forward on his elbows, each one on the side of Kou’s waist. His face inches away from Kou’s. Kou didn’t say anything and just turned his face to the side.

“Aww c’mon. Don’t be a sore loser.” Hanako say up, using Kou’s sides to push himself up. A strangled squeak filled the silent roof, Kou slapping his hands across his lips. Hanako smirked. Oh this was going to be fun.

“Lemme see that smile, Minamoto!” Hanako moved his hands to start squeezing at the sensitive skin on Kou’s sides. Kou gasped and grabbed onto Hanako’s wrists.

“N-Noho! Stohop it!” Kou gripped onto the ghost and tried his hardest to keep his giggles at bay. It was a pretty hard task. Kou was… very ticklish. To say the least.

“Aww~ is the little exorcist a little ticklish?” Hanako teased moving his hands up to Kou’s ribs. This caused loud laughter to pierce the air around them. “Or should I say really ticklish! My gosh, Kou, you’re super ticklish aren’t you?” Hanako continued to squeeze and prod in between each ticklish bone.

Counting each rib out loud one by one to make Kou squeal and squirm with each tickle and squeeze. He even “lost count” a few times just to start over again and again. Kou stopped gripping Hanako’s wrists and resorted to trying his hardest to squeeze his arms against his sides. But all efforts to stop Hanako’s tickly hands would be useless.

“HAHAHAHAHAHANAHAKOHOHOHO! STAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Kou’s legs kicked against the ground. Hanako just giggled along, kneading circles into the most ticklish parts of Kou’s ribs. Even going as far as to wiggle the fingers that were on his back.

“STAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHA!” “Sorry I could understand that. Maybe a new spot will help?” Hanako removed his hands giving the poor exorcist a break. The break was short lived when he felt electricity run all up and down his legs.

“Nohohohoho! Nahat the knehehehees!” Kou squealed. His knees always made him let out the most adorably squeal filled giggles according to his older brother. Hanako just giddily laughed as he watched his friend crumble beneath his ghostly ticklish touch.

“You gotta admit this is a pretty cute weakness to have Mr. Exorcist~” Hanako started to scribble underneath Kou’s knees. Kou arched his back with a loud laugh. He reached forward kicking his legs, trying to push Hanako off of him. His strength was depleted, leaving his arms to struggle even lifting themselves off the ground.

“StahahAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! Heheheheheheh! Nohohohoho!” Kou couldn’t focus on anything other than how fucking bad it tickled. Hanako alternating between squeezing the tops of his knees and scribbling the underside. This left Kou victim in stitches and his face a blaze.

After a few more minutes of knee tickles and teases, Hanako stopped and rested his hands on his lap. He still sat on Kou’s waist as he gaped for breath.

“Yohou. Ahahare soho dead. That wahas so mehehean.” Kou’s stomach moved up and down as each breath seemed deeper than the last. His lungs selfishly breathing in all the air they could, as if Hanako could take any. Hanako simply chuckled and floated above his friend. Reaching a hand forward to help the, at first, reluctant Kou. Kou stood up with Hanako’s help, refusing to look into his eyes as he crossed his arms.

“What?! You said I dare you remember.” Hanako hovered next to Kou and gave him a quick scribble to the side. Kou yelped and slapped at the ghostly hand.

“Shuhut up.” He said sternly, but unable to hide the giggle in his voice. Hanako just smiled and wrapped his arms around Kou’s shoulder. A thing he did often to show his appreciation and affection towards the people he considered friends. Kou rolled his eyes and patted him on the head. Maybe one day he’ll be able to beat Hanako in a fight. But for now, he didn’t seem to mind losing as much as he used to.

[anzynai]

Tickle-tober Prompts Open!

hi guys! prompts are open for tickle tober! im doing this in advance so im not like,, scrambling when october comes around. i will be using this prompt list.

first and foremost, let me explain a few things/rules.

i am hesitantly opening prompts for other fandoms but it will work on a slots kinda system. they do not have to be filled, however. these will act on a first-come first-serve basis and i hold the right to decline any requests i receive if i don’t want to write it. (this isnt very likely to happen but i cant guarantee anything.)

this will be two requests per person, this is likely to increase when we get closer to october.

CLOSING PROMPTS OCTOBER 1ST 12AM CST!!!

- twst : any (no limit)

- genshin : 10 prompts (7 remaining)

please note i will NOT write for wriolette, chili, and a few others. if you are unsure, feel free to send a dm/ask!

- misc fandoms : 5 prompts (3 remaining)

prompts below (will be crossed out if taken):

1. anticipation - lee riddle, ler floyd

2. chase - lee cater, ler trey

3. prank

4. hide and seek - ler!ortho

5. boo!

6. cuddles - lee toya, ler akito

7. fidget

8. nuzzles - jack & epel

9. wake up! - lee silver, ler lilia

10. spidering - lee jamil, ler tbd

11. hug - ler trey, ler cater (maybe switches?)

12. mischief

13. win - lee kou, ler teru

14. lose

15. “are you ticklish?” - lee zhongli, ler neuvillette

16. cackles - lee epel, ler (tbd)

17. raspberries - lee azul, ler idia

18. tickle fight - switches ace & deuce

19. secret

20. tease

21. costume - switches vil & rook

22. role reversal - lee jamil, ler azul

23. sweet - lee lumine, ler neuvillette

24. joke

25. new discovery

26. ticklish kiss - lee navia, ler clorinde

27. non-human parts - ler kalim, lee ruggie

28. spooked - lee ena, ler mafuyu

29. magic - lee rollo, ler malleus

30. trick-or-treat - lee ortho, ler idia

31. aftercare - ruggie and jamil

[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)

[dixbolik-lovers]

i love your sub au can i get one of kou getting tied up ad tickle tortured if its not to weird

No worries, I generally like writing "weird" things~ >:D

. . .

• At first, Kou does not like the idea of being so at your mercy. Even if it's just something as silly as tickling, he's not a fan of feeling trapped and helpless. And yet... it starts to sound appealing, kind of. Trusting you that much would be incredibly significant for him, and in a way, he does want to put that kind of faith in you. He's the one who brings up the idea again, red in the face as he mumbles that he'd be okay with trying that thing you wanted to do earlier... if you're even still interested.

• Once he's actually tied up, though, he's getting nervous all over again. Even though you won't be doing anything to hurt him, there's bad memories that come with being held down. Kou is just starting to sink into the not-nice kind of thoughts... when your fingers skitter over his ribs. It startles him badly enough to earn a yelp and a full-body jolt, and you don't make it any easier for him from there. It turns out that his stomach and hips are terribly ticklish, with every little flicker of your fingertips making him try to twitch away. It feels weird, but he can't stop laughing.

• What starts out as stifled little giggles quickly devolves into loud, wailing laughter mixed with the occasional, embarrassingly uncute snort. His body keeps trying to twist away from your tickling touch, but tied as he is, that just amounts to a lot of twitching and useless squirming around. Eventually, Kou starts to beg— but even then, it's hard to really mean it. Even though he should hate this, it's not as scary as he expected, especially when you're so openly cooing over how cute he is in this state.

[satorisoup]

Are you ticklish? If so, where? If not, do you enjoy tickling others?

#ask.revival 2024

HELP omigosh i love this one !! ^_^ it’s so silly !! <3

oki so, i am very much ticklish i fear… so ticklish that i can tickle myself !! T^T whoever said that was impossible was LYING !! </3

i’m ticklish literally everywhere, but especially my neck & armpits SOB !! whenever i get tickled i scream so loud to the point my eyes water because !! TICKLE TORTURE WAHHH !! :<

i do like tickling people as revenge mwuehehe >:3 i feel like kou is secretly ticklish on his tummy so i’ll do it to get a laugh out of him teehee !! ^_^ gojo is definitely a tickle deviant… i fear for myself when we’re together because he will tickle me out of NOWHERE !! T^T

[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?”

[amyyythestarry]

YOKOTSU WEDNESDAY/VALENTINES SPECIAL!

❤︎ Purple Hearts and Chocolate Tarts ❤︎

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“Heyyy! Kou! Kou, Kou Kou Kou-“

Minamoto Kou tried his best to ignore the infamous ghost boy floating above his head, blocking his view of the black board in the front of the class, and drowning out the teacher’s voice with his obnoxious pestering. But, curse his ability to even see supernaturals, it would have been easier if he could see through the boy’s head even a little bit.

He continued writing on his paper, and tried to listen to the teacher’s words, even as the boy was now poking him everywhere. It made him a little ticklish, so he swatted away the boy’s hand as subtly as possible.

“Kou, Kou! Exorcist boy? Why are you ignoring me?” 

Kou’s eyebrow twitched, and he finally had enough, so he abstained trying to harm the ghost, and instead wrote angrily on his paper.

‘ Could u not bother me in class ‘

The ghost boy looked at it, once again getting in front of Kou’s face to look down at the paper, making his hat brush the blonde’s face slightly.

“You spelled ‘you’ wrong.” The boy pointed out, snatching Kou’s pencil out of his hand without looking up, and adding a ‘y’ and ‘o’ to Kou’s word.

Kou was starting to lose patience with the ghost.

Irritated even more, he wrote again.

‘ Wtf do YOU want ‘

“… What is that?” The boy asked Kou, pointing at the acronym he wrote.

‘Are you f**king serious?’ Kou thought, rubbing his face.

‘ Wtf do YOU want

 WHAT THE F**K ‘

“… Oh!” The boy said, unbothered. “Your friend, his name is Yokoo. Right?” 

He paused from writing down whatever was on the board, looking up from his notebook and turning towards the ghost.

Before he realized that he may have looked weird to everyone else, he went back to his notebook.

‘ How do you know him? ‘

“I’ve watched you talk with him!”

Kou decided to ask ‘why were you watching me talk with Yokoo’ later. Right now, he just wanted the ghost out of his face.

‘ That’s his name ‘

“Do you know what his favorite sweets are? Or favorite chocolates?” 

‘ Why do you want to know??? ‘

“Because, Valentine’s Day is in one days, isn’t it?” 

Kou was even more confused now. And he was too confused to write back, so he didn’t, and instead, looked at the time only to figure out it was almost the end of 5th period.

While gathering his stuff, ready for the bell to ring, the ghost was being annoying as always, poking and prodding Kou for his attention again, since Kou never answered his question.

“Is that a ‘no’ or what? Kou, Kou, Kouuu.”

Kou was able to make it out of the classroom, walking to a corner somewhere he made sure no one was watching, alongside the ghost boy who followed him.

“Kou, Kou, aaaanswer me-“

“Jesus Christ, can you give me a second to breathe?!” Kou finally spoke once he pressed himself against the wall and turned to the ghost.

Yugi Tsukasa smiled wide, knowing that Kou was now able to speak to him. He stopped poking Kou’s shoulder and laid his hand limp in front of him.

“Do you know what Yokoo’s favorite sweets are?” He asked again, tilted his head to the side.

“Why are you concerned again? Yeah, Valentine’s Day is coming up, so what? What are you planning?” Kou responded with another question, squinting his eyes at Tsukasa in suspicion.

Tsukasa opened his mouth to answer, but then shut it, and looked up in thought. 

He looked back at Kou with another smile, putting his hands behind his back.

“Welllll, I can’t tell you!”

“… Wha?” Kou blanked.

“It’ll ruin my surprise!”

Well that was even more suspicious. But, he thought a little more, and then it clicked.

“You want to give chocolates.. To Yokoo?”

Tsukasa hummed and looked to the side, having his hands behind his back, wearing a giddy expression that Kou couldn’t read to guess his intentions.

“That doesn’t matter!” Tsukasa exclaimed, getting in Kou’s face once again. “What are Yokoo’s favorite sweets?!”

“I don’t know, ok! Get back a little!” Kou pushed Tsukasa an inch away from him.

Tsukasa deflated a little, “You don’t know? But, aren’t you friends with him? You should know.”

Kou rolled his eyes, “Well, sorry I didn’t ask him specifically what his favorite snacks are.”

“Well, go ask him then!” Tsukasa interrupted, swiftly floating behind Kou and pushing him away from the corner and through the hallway, heading towards his classroom.

Kou stopped him short, skidding on his heels to a stop, arguing that he’ll do it without Tsukasa forcing him.

So, the blonde walked back into the classroom like nothing happened, waving at his friends who claimed to be waiting for him. With the ghost boy watching closely by the doors of his class.

Kou started talking with his friends. Yokoo was mostly doing the talking, Satouu was busy enjoying his candies he had for a snack, and Kou was quietly listening, waiting for the right time to ask the question.

“Oh! I almost forgot, Valentine’s Day is coming up you guys, in 1 day! Tomorrow!!” Yokoo exclaimed, slightly startling Satouu, who was barely listening to him ramble.

Kou perked up at that.

“I’m so excited! Valentine’s Day is my favorite holiday, second to Christmas though.” 

“I bet it is.” Satouu said sarcastically.

Yokoo nodded, “It’s all about love, friendships and spending money on others you care about.”

Yokoo scooted closer to Satouu, dispersing his personal space bubble, which he was used to already when having a physically affectionate friend like Yokoo.

He looked at Satouu with sparkling eyes, “Do you think I’ll get a gift this year?” Batting his eyelashes.

“Well, I don’t know.” 

Yokoo deflated at Satouu's blankness.

“Do you think you will get something?”

“I don’t know. I don’t really care that much though.”

The brown haired boy sighed, and then turned to the blonde across from him.

“What about you, Kou?”

“.. Uh,” Kou paused to eye Tsukasa from the corner of his eye, who was still watching him to see what he’d do.

He thought this was a good time to ask.

“No, not really.. But, if you were to get something for Valentine’s Day, what would you want?”

His friend tilted his head, and took a second to think. “Well… I would want…”

Yokoo smiled sincerely, “I would like anything, honestly.”

Kou sweatdropped, and slightly turned his head back to the ghost boy, who was carefully listening to everything.

“It’s the thought that counts, right?” 

“.. Yeah, it does I guess.” Kou chuckled.

Ok, new question.

“What’s your favorite snack anyways Yokoo, like a sweet, chocolate?”

“My favorite chocolate? It’d definitely be nama chocolate! It’s soo good.”

Kou could see Tsukasa floating closer to them, now being behind him and his friends, sitting on the brown long drawers in their classroom and leaning in with interest.

His eyes snapped back to his friends, who were now talking about how delicious nama chocolate was.

“What’s your prefered flavor?” Kou asked Yokoo.

“Milk chocolate is good! I haven’t really tried the other flavors, anyways.”

The blonde boy nodded, and continued to casually talk with his friends, looking at Tsukasa one more time before he floated away and out of the classroom.

The bell suddenly rang, signaling that the last period of the day was in session. 

Kou wondered what Tsukasa would do with the information about Yokoo now, as he tried to pay attention to the teacher. Even though this was the most boring class in his opinion.

——

The ghostly pest bothered Kou again as soon as he got out of class, getting into his face a 4th time that day and speaking fastly, he could barely catch the words Tsukasa was saying.

“Whoa, could you slow down a bit?”

Tsukasa repeated himself, “How do you make nama chocolate??”

“Oh. Well, I don’t know.”

Tsukasa paused, taken aback.

“You don’t know?! I thought you knew how to bake?!”

“I do! I just haven’t made homemade chocolates before.”

The ghost boy slumped his shoulders in disappointment.”But, it’s a deadline! Valentine’s Day is on Wednesday, it’s tomorrow, how am I supposed to make the chocolates?!” 

Tsukasa says it like he’s panicking, pacing back and forth a little bit off the ground, having his head up in thought.

“D**n, calm down, calm down! You could ask me to help you make them. I haven’t done it before, but that doesn’t mean I can’t just search up the recipe and copy it.” Kou tried to reassure him, sweat dropping because he’s never seen the boy like this.

Tsukasa snapped his head back to Kou and gasped.

“Can you help me Kou, pleeeeeasse?” Tsukasa pleaded, once again, getting into Kou’s face.

Kou pushed him back, again, and nodded solemnly, seeing Tsukasa’s previous uncharacteristic frown turn into his usual bright fanged smile.

“Thank you, thank you!”

“No problem, I guess. To make the chocolates, I’m going to have to research the recipe and see what ingredients I need.” Kou explained, walking past Tsukasa.

“Where are you going?” Tsukasa asked, floating back to Kou’s side again as he was walking.

“I’ll quickly search them up, and get the ingredients from that one convenience store by this school.” Kou answered.

“You, go to the home ec room and wait until I get back. We’ll make the chocolates there.”

Tsukasa nodded rapidly in agreement, quickly dashing to the home economics classroom. Kou started towards the exit of the building, scrolling through the Google page he had open, showing him the ingredients to make nama chocolate.

‘Good quality chocolate, whatever that may be.. Heavy cream.. Alcohol? In chocolate? Definitely not.’

Kou continued to scroll, ignoring the text message notifications that popped up on his screen so he could memorize the information first.

‘Unsalted butter, and cocoa powder.’ 

Kou added that to his memory bank, and checked on the message he got. He opened it, to figure out the text was from his older brother.

—

Teru-nii: Kou, where are you? I came to pick you up from the middle school building, but I couldn’t find you so I went to that old female bathroom instead. 

Kou: I’m sry nii-san, I’m going to come home a little late today. I have to help a classmate bake something in the home ec room.

It won’t last long, it’s just chocolate.

I’m heading to the convenience store rn.

Teru-nii: Oh, ok. Be safe!

Kou: Ok! 

—

He definitely couldn’t tell Teru that he was helping a supernatural make chocolates for his friend for Valentine's Day. So he lied instead. Hopefully his brother wouldn’t see through it.

Kou hastily looked for the ingredients in the store. Chocolate, heavy cream, butter and cocoa powder. He checked his phone one last time, just to make sure he got the recipe right. On Google, on the bottom of the ROYCE website link he could see another nama chocolate recipe, but they were tarts instead.

He got an idea, and texted his friend Yokoo, asking him if he liked chocolate tarts.

Through text, Yokoo said he loved them, and Kou grabbed a small pack of sweet tart crusts.

Speedily, he paid for the items, quickly walked down the sidewalks, back to Kamome, through the halls of the high school building, and ran to the home economics room.

When Kou arrived there, he busted through the doors exhaughtedly. It almost startled Tsukasa, but he had been eyeing the door anyway. 

Tsukasa jumped on Kou in joy and excitement, commenting on how fast it actually took for Kou to go get the stuff and come all the way back there. 

The blonde boy didn’t respond, as he was too busy catching his breath.

He slowly walked over to one of the counters, placing the plastic bag full of the needed ingredients on it. 

As soon as Kou caught his breath, he took off his jacket, rolled up his sleeve to clean his hands, and instructed Tsukasa on what to do.

“Ok, runt, get out a bowl and a big spoon from out of the cabinets over there, then get a saucepan from that cabinet.” He demanded, pointing at the said cabinets. “And then wash them out.”

Tsukasa compelled, hurrying over to the cabinets and getting the bowl, saucepan and spoon, then floating to the sink and washing them, like he was told to do.

The ghost placed both kitchen materials onto the counter Kou stood at, and turned to him, asking for the next step eagerly.

“Next, we have to add the Meiji chocolates into the bowl along with the unsalted butter.” 

Tsukasa did exactly as Kou said.

“I’ll heat the heavy cream, I don’t trust you near the fire.” Kou grabbed the heavy cream and saucepan. He put the pan onto the stove and poured the cream in it.

When the stove was on and heated, Kou began mixing it. It only took a minute for the cream to start bubbling, a signal for Kou to stop.

He carried the saucepan over to the chocolate and butter sitting in the bowl, and poured the cream onto it.

“We have to wait for 5 minutes before we can stir the ganache.”

Tsukasa floated towards him, “What’s ganache?”

Kou didn’t answer the question, only because he didn’t feel like it.

After 5 minutes, Kou allowed Tsukasa to mix the ingredients together, still keeping his eyes on him so he didn’t mess up somehow.

“Uh- don’t make it come out of the bowl! Stop mixing so fast!” Kou said, when the melted chocolate dropped from outside the bowl because the ghost boy stirred a bit too quickly.

Kou took his eyes off of Tsukasa for a moment, so he could unwrap the tart crusts and put the chocolate mix inside.

Tsukasa looked over at his companion, looking over the blonde’s shoulder to see the tarts he was handling.

“What is that?”

Kou thought that this guy asked too many questions.

“They’re tart crusts. We’re not just going to make chocolates anymore, we’re making nama chocolate tarts!” 

He guessed it’s his fault for not saying that sooner.

Abandoning his tasks, that was technically done, to float over to Kou, he got close again to peer at the crust.

“Does Yokoo want chocolate tarts?” He asked.

“I messaged him, he said that he liked them, so I thought it would be a good idea to give him those instead. We just have to make it the regular way, but put the chocolate into the tarts.”

Tsukasa processed the information, and then obliged, being in a crisscross position in the air and watching Kou put the chocolate into the tarts and stuff it in the fridge.

“How long does it take to cool them?” He asked again.

“3 to 4 hours.” Kou answered.

Tsukasa suddenly groaned, throwing his head to the side. “That will take forever though!”

“It isn’t that long. Be patient!”

Kou pulled out his phone, “I’ll set a timer.”

His ghost companion sighed, resting his chin on his balled up hand, and floated away. Not so far, just to mess and probe with everything and anything in the room to keep himself busy.

The blonde didn’t bother to tell the black haired boy off, and just sat down and busied himself with his phone while he waited.

Tsukasa at one point had got all up in Kou’s phone screen, dumping a sh** ton of unnecessary questions for him, again.

“What are you doing? What is that you’re watching?”

“How do you use that thing anyways? Is it hard to do so?”

“Can you teach me how to use it? Sakura and Natsuhiko refuse to, for some reason.”

Kou tried to ignore him, for the third time that day, but then Tsukasa wrapped his arms around his neck, and leaned in close to watch whatever he was watching on his phone.

Kou would push him away, but he knew Tsukasa would probably just keep nagging him.

At some point both of the boys got bored, and started to play would you rather randomly. Although Tsukasa has never played it before, he got the hang of it easily.

Even though his answers were a bit unhinged.

Three hours passed, it was now 6:00 PM, and Kou didn’t think he could possibly stay in school for another hour, his big brother would start to get worried again.

So he took the chocolate tarts out of the fridge, and thankfully, they were just as he planned them to be.

“Ok, they’re done!” He told Tsukasa, who was already right behind him, staring at the tarts he took out of the fridge.

The ghost clapped his hands together excitedly, floating beside Kou as he placed them on the counter.

“There’s your chocolate tarts, for Yokoo. You’re welcome!” He said.

And then rushes to get his jacket and backpack on, ready to leave so he could get home before the night is complete.

But then he heard Tsukasa hum, and glanced at him to see him examining the desserts.

“What?” Kou asks Tsukasa.

Tsukasa doesn’t answer right away, until he makes a noise like he realized something. Kou sees smoke start to surround the ghost, and only stares in confusion.

When the black, airy smoke clears, Tsukasa turns to the blonde, and presents him a bag of chocolates.

Mini ones, colored light pink and carved like hearts.

“I had these! I think we should put them in the center of the chocolate tarts!” He suggests, pointing to the desserts.

Kou walks back over to Tsukasa, who is already gently placing the heart chocolates in the middle of the tarts. 

He steps back to observe his handiwork, and Kou does the same.

They both agree that they were cute looking.

Kou takes out his phone to take a picture of them, and once he does that Tsukasa lifts one chocolate tart from the tray, and breaks it in half easily, holding one piece out to Kou so they both could try them.

The boys took a bite of the tart at the same time, and beams at each other.

“These are so good!” Tsukasa said.

Kou agrees in contentment. 

“Well, I have to go,” he says when he’s done eating the dessert, continuing to gather his stuff. “I’m going home for today.”

And when Kou walks out of the room with no word from the ghost boy, he feels a chilly air surrounding him, once again, and turns his head to the side to see that it was Tsukasa. He wondered what else the boy could want, but he ignored him since he wasn’t saying anything.

Tsukasa follows Kou all the way to the front doors of Kamome. The blonde boy turns around to Tsukasa, slightly ushering him to say something, because he seemed to want to.

“Thank you, Kou.” Tsukasa says, smiling at Kou cheerfully. “I’ll see you tomorrow on Valentine’s Day!!”

Those are his last words, before he disappears in a puff of pure black smog Kou refuses to inhale, thanks to his hitodama.

The human boy mumbled, “You're welcome..” To the ghost boy who’s already gone, and makes his way home at last.

——

Yokoo Shun skips into the middle school building with an inner euphoria, looking forward to the day he’s currently living.

Because today’s Valentine’s Day, his second favorite holiday of all.

He instantly spots one of his best friends, Satouu Yomogi, standing by his locker that’s right next to his own.

He jumps out on Satouu, intentions of surprising him, which he succeeds. The black haired boy startles, but quickly recovers and hits Yokoo’s shoulder as they’re right next to each other.

“Don’t do that, it’s too early..” Satouu complains.

Yokoo just laughs it off and moves to take off his shoes, to replace them with the indoor school shoes.

“Oh, hey, look at this Yokoo.” Satouu says to get his friend’s attention.

Yokoo turns to Satouu, watching him open his locker and pulls out something. 

That something is a heart shaped box, a magenta satin ribbon tied around it in a small bow, and with a pastel pink card held in place because of the ribbon.

“I found this in my locker..”

Yokoo stands up instantly at the sight of the thing, even though he only has one shoe on, as the other one was in his hand.

“IS THAT GIFT, FOR YOU SATOU?!!” 

Satouu shushes him, but that’s not enough to cover his utter shock and rising excitement as he clasps his hand together rapidly.

“Oh my god, oh my god! Satouu, you got a Valentine's gift!!” He tries to whisper-squeal this time.

“Well, I don’t know.. I guess?”

“Yes, yes you did! Open it, see what’s inside! Hurry!!”

“Ok, ok!” Satouu complies.

He gently unties the loose bow and holds the ribbon detached from the box in his left hand, and uses his right hand to lift the top lid off.

Satouu opens it all the way to find chocolates, those regular different flavored chocolates that people give to others on this specific day.

He suspected it would be that anyway.

“Read the card to see who gave it to you, Satouu!” Yokoo enthusiastically rushed him again, flapping his hands in anticipation, clearly more energetic than his black haired friend.

Satouu does what his friend tells him, flipping the lid back onto the box and taking hold of the pink card on the front. 

He opens it, and feels Yokoo scoot closer so that he’s right in his face, face directly in the card much that Satouu can barely see the contents of it.

What’s inside of the card is definitely not a greeting like, ‘Dear Satouu’, and not an outro like ‘Sincerely/from/regards/yours truly’. Inside was only big, bold ghastly handwriting that smeared across both folds of the card, looking too inky and almost saturated to be from a pen or a pencil.

‘Satouu’

Only his name, in the dead center. No saying of who wrote the card in the first place, or gave him the chocolates.

The boys squinted their eyes at the right bottom corner of the card, and saw a message with a much neater appearance.

‘Enjoy the sweets!’

They stood in silence, only observing the card more as Satouu flipped to the front to try and find anything else informative, though, the front was just the plain pink paper with a purple heart in the middle.

“That’s… Weird?” He uttered, going back to the inside of the card.

“It doesn’t say who it’s from. And why does the writing look like that?” Yokoo spoke, implying the center of the card with the weird looking handwriting.

“Maybe, they wanted to stay anonymous..?” Satouu assumes.

“Well, it’s kind of creepy. Is this even ink or lead?” 

Yokoo and Satouu give up on trying to find out for now, shrugging it off and deeming it a mystery. 

“I mean, at least you got a present!” Yokoo says with a smile again.

Satouu is now more unsure about the present than before, wondering if he should even take the chocolates and eat them. It was from a stranger for all he knows.

But… They are sweets.

He disagrees briefly, but instantly changes his mind because chocolates are chocolates.

Yokoo goes back to his previous tasks of replacing his shoes, because he’s sure they now have less time left until the bell rings and homeroom class starts. Sure, they both got to school early, but Yokoo wasn’t the best at keeping track of time. Totally opposite from his friend, standing beside him and waiting until he was done.

Yokoo opens his locker to grab the uniform shoes and put them on, not looking up from the ground once the locker is open, aiming to just grab them.

But once he pulls his hand out of the space of the locker, and realizes he’s grabbed something different instead of his shoes, he looks up.

It’s a box, a squared one, small but wide, colored lavender purple. He sees that he’s touching something soft and that it was a weird looking black thing his eyes had to adjust to and recognize slowly.

Tilting his head and peering closer, he still can’t figure out what it is or what it’s supposed to be. But, it feels like what a stuffed bear would feel like.

It’s black and round looking, with a singular big round eyeball, one small pupil in the center of the white in the eye. Little stubs were sticking out of the box as well as the head, and they looked like hands..?

“Hey.. Satouu, look at this.”

He catches his friend’s attention, who was looking at his phone while still waiting.

Satouu looks inside Yokoo’s locker without any thought. When he sees a purple box, with a sky magenta colored ribbon tied in a bow, he instantly thinks that Yokoo had received a present. He almost opens his mouth to spew out words of positivity, trying to match the energy of the boy who was just happy that he got a Valentine’s gift not so long ago, but then he acknowledges the obvious black thing sticking out of the box.

“.. What is that..?”

Yokoo exhales, because it felt like he was holding his breath that second. “I don’t… Know…”

He moves to interact with the mysterious small-but-a-little-bit-wide purple box, rotating it in his hands and studying it further. The rest of the box was plain. So he reaches for the ribbon, and pulls on it lightly so that it unties the bow made at the top.

He takes the top off and grips the ribbon with his fingers. Now he could see the top half of the black thing.

It’s still stubby and round, and he could now see little feet at the back of it’s short body. He picks it up, still holding the box with one hand.

It definitely feels like a plushie, and looks like one. Well, not really, it actually looks pretty odd. Not like a regular common stuffed bear people get on Valentine’s Day, the ones with heart shaped bellies, or hearts in their fingerless hands having a message like ‘I love you’ or some other cheesy romantic saying.

No, this was definitely not a bear. More like, if Yokoo were to describe it, a small black monster thing.

Yokoo lifts the plushie completely out of the box, and now he can see there’s more. A transparent plastic gift bag, it seems to be. He could see the contents of it, and they looked like tarts. Chocolate tarts. Mini ones, stacked on top of each other, with smaller pink heart chocolates in the middle. There were 6.

Satouu and Yokoo stand there for a few more seconds. Satouu being completely confused. And even more confused when his friend sees a little note attached to the back of the plastic bag.

Yokoo turns the bag, trying to read the handwriting that's so weirdly the same as the handwriting in Satouu’s card. Inky and messy, uncannily inhumane.

‘Yokoo’

‘Enjoy the chocolate tarts! :)’

Satouu thinks the smile looks sinister.

“Ok, now that’s weird. Is this a coincidence or something. Can’t be, we have our locker right next to one another. Could it be.. The same person who’s giving us these?” The black haired boy turns to Yokoo, and then back at his gifted heart chocolate box.

“Maybe it’s not a good idea to keep these. I want chocolates, but.. We don’t know who gave it to us. It could be a stranger with bad intentions! Don’t you think Yokoo?” 

The brown haired boy doesn’t look like he’s listening, and he isn’t. Internally, his mind is blank. 

For only another second, before it’s filled with rapid thoughts of unbridle elation and ecstasy.

‘This cannot be happening.’

‘Me, a present for me?’

‘Chocolate tarts, I love chocolate tarts!’

‘Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god someone gave me chocolate tarts!?’

‘They’re so cute too!’

‘Who could have gave me these though, there is no name?..’

“Hey, hey Yokoo, did you hear what I said?” Satouu tries to call for Yokoo to come back to planet earth, but he still seems totally out of it. 

Satouu could practically see the comical stars, flowers and hearts surrounding Yokoo, who was looking up, not paying attention to him at all.

The boy snaps his fingers in front of his friend’s face to get him aware again, but it doesn’t work. All Yokoo could see was the glistening of stars of possibilities, the flowers of hope, and hearts brewing up all the romantical thoughts in his head.

Yokoo only thinks for another second more. It doesn’t take him long to make up his mind.

He looks down, and Satouu thinks he finally got his attention.

But he sees a big, radiating smile grow on the brown haired boy’s face, the lifting of his eyebrows, the sparkles glistening in his brown eyes, the speckles of coral pink on his cheeks.

Satouu deadpans, as Yokoo just rushes to put his shoes on and place his other shoes in his locker, closes it, picks up the present again, and skips off with delight emitting from his being.

‘He’s super happy about this, huh?’ Satouu thinks, gathering his stuff to follow a Yokoo who hasn’t looked back for him, too busy still daydreaming.

——

After school ends, club activities have been taken care of, and when most students have gotten home, Shun sits on his bed in his room.

He thinks about the school day that just passed. About how he and Satouu told Kou about the mysterious gifts they received, and only to find out that Kou himself and a bunch of other students got a lot of the same presents. All with the same colors ranging from red, purple and pink, with the same weird handwritten notes and cards, and even with the same weird looking plushies that were definitely not teddy bears.

Him and his little group of friends tried figuring out who gave the gifts, but it was hard to, because everyone else had the same anonymous gifts.

Most people had boxes of chocolates, just like Satouu, a girl only a year older from Kou and his friends said that she also received a black monster-looking plushie like himself. It was a small blob, only with two white eyes and nothing more. She said she was probably going to throw it away.

A boy in the same class as them said there was an eye on his purple chocolate box.

Another kid said the box he got wasn’t even heart shaped. It was round like an oval, rimmed with many small eyeballs of black and red, topped with a ribbon bow. 

A lot of the kids claimed to have thrown the presents away immediately, not wanting the odd things, given to them by someone who wouldn’t reveal their identities within 12+ pink cards and white notes.

Only Shun, Yomogi and Kou kept their presents. 

Though, Yomogi still thought it was suspicious.

And now, unable to do his homework due on Friday, Yokoo Shun sat in his bed. Staring at the gift he had received.

He was still so flattered. Despite the gift being odd, and creepy, totally abnormal like it was made for Halloween inside of Valentine’s Day. He was flattered that someone would give one to him.

He’d have probably thrown it away too, though. He was taught not to take things from strangers, no matter how nice and trusting they or himself was. The teacher being his trust issued father.

But, if it wasn’t for the gleefulness that resided within himself when even getting anything for Valentine’s Day from someone else but his two close friends, and the deep feeling that this gift was something he needed to keep that felt just as eccentric as the thing itself. He wouldn’t be taking the monster plushie out of the box, setting it on the right side of his pillow, and taking the chocolate tarts out of the box and putting them in the miniature refrigerator he had in his room.

He’d eat the tarts later, once he tries again to solve the mystery of the exclusive Valentine’s gifts. 

For right now, Shun would think about how to go about it tomorrow, he would turn off his lights as it was time for him to rest until the next day, and turn his head to gaze at the small black monster plushie.

With a small wistful smile, as he closed his eyes and allowed dreamland to take him away for 8 peaceful hours.

——

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY!

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Masterlist

I’ve been requested to do this. You can totally request more fics for me to do. Anyways, this means completed, and this means in the fritz.

Tickle Prompts:

Christmas Starters

Regular sentence starters

Fandom List (updated)

Trauma dump under the cut

Domestic Ships

Get to know me tag game

Problem solved

Manga:

The Abyss chapter 11 tickle scene

Affectionately- Chapter 1 Tickle scene

Affectionately- Chapter 9 Tickle Scene

Affectionately- Smthing random tickle(?)

Affectionately- Chapter 30 Tickle Scene

Encirclement Love- Chapter 6 Tickle Scene

Between the Stars- Chapter 58 Tickle Scene

Between the stars: Chapter 44

Twisted Wonderland Tickle Hcs:

Heartslaybul

Savannahclaw

Octavinelle

Scarabia

Pomefiore

Ignihyde

Diasomnia

School Staff(?)

Videos:

Rapunzel Tangled Adventure’s: Season 3 (Kings and Queens of Hearts)

Riversxcameron (tiktok)

School for little vampires: Season 1 Episode 25

Airrack: You scream You lose, IRL: Tickletoberday 11

Sturniolo Triplets Tickle

Team Edge Tickle

The rise of the TMNT:

“Being smart is a curse” Lee: Donnie Lers: Mikey, Raph, Leo, and brief April

“Donatello’s much needed revenge on a blue ninja Turtle” Tickletober day 7 Lee: Leo Ler: Donnie

Donatello’s revenge Part 2 Tickletober day 8 Lee: Raph, Ler: Donnie

Donatello’s revenge Part 3 Tickletober day 9 Lee: Mikey Ler: Donnie

Tickletober day 22: Skeleton Lee: Mikey Lers: Donnie and Leo

Teenage mutant ninja Turtle Tickle Headcanons

Assassination Classroom:

“Teasing” Tickletober Day 1: Lee: Karma Lers: Nagisa and Terasaka

Lee: Isogai Ler: Sugino

Lee: China Ler: Yuzuki

Lee: Itona Lers: Terasaka, Takuya, Taisei, Kirara

Boy tickle hcs: Part 1, part 2, part 3, Part 4, Part 5

Saiki K:

“Come back here” Tickletober Day 2 Lee: Kaidou Ler: Nendou

Lee: Saiki Lers: Kaidou and Nendou

Saiki k tickle Headcanons

Hunter x Hunter:

“Just do it” Tickletober day 3 Lee: Killua Ler: Gon

“Killua’s revenge” Lee: Gon Ler Killua

Lee: Kurapika Ler: Leorio (ship post(?))

Tickle Headcanons

Boruto:

“Tickle and Ladders” Tickletober day 4 Lee: Inojin Lers: Boruto, Shikadai, Mitsuki, Iwabae, Denki, and brief Metal Lee

Tickle Headcanons part 1 and part 2

JJK:

“Hide or get tickled” Tickletober day 6 Lee: Megumi Lers: Nobara and Itadori

Tickle Headcanons

MHA:

“Tell us” Tickletober day 10 Lee: Dabi Lers: Aizawa, Present Mic, and Hawks

Using her quirk to good use Tickletober day 12 Lee: Rody, Bakugo, and Shinsou Ler: Hagakure

Tickle Headcanons part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4

Haikyuu:

Conquering your fears Tickletober day 13 Lee: Nishinoya Ler: Asahi

Tickle Headcanons part 1, part 2, part 3

Demon Slayer:

The itsy bitsy spider Tickletober day 15 Lee: Zenitsu Ler: Inosuke

Tickle Headcanons Hashiras, Demon Slayers, Demons

TBHK:

Ghost tickles Tickletober day 16 Lee: Kou Ler: Hanako-kun

Tickle Headcanons

Voltron:

Tickletober day 18: Nightmares Lee: Their son, Keith Ler: Keith and Lance (KeithxLance)

Svtfoe:

Tickletober day 20: Cirrcus Lee: Tom Ler: Marco

Obey Me:

Tickletober day 21-Surrender Lee: Beezlebub Ler: Lucifer, Mammon, and Belphegor

Teen titans go:

“Beastboy doesn’t like tickling?” Lee: Beastboy Lers: Robin and Starfire

Tickle headcanons

Enstars:

Truth or Dare Lee: Koga Lers: Tatsumi, Aira, Hiro, and Mayoi

Endurance training Ler: Kuro Lers: Chiaki, Madara, Tetora, and Hiro

Part 2 to Truth or Dare: Lee: Koga Lers: Karou, Adonis, Tatsumi, and Rei(?)

Feathery Touch Lee: Souma Ler: Adonis

“Enjoy your vacay” Lee: Male producer Lers: Hokuto and Hiro

“Cheer up Tickles” Lee: Male producer Ler(s): Hokuto, Hiro, and Chiaki.

“Jealousy” Lee: Male producer, Tomoya, breif Hokuto Ler: Male producer, Hokuto, brief Tomoya

Total Dramarama:

Lee: Duncan

Lee: Jude

Lee: Noah

Tickle Headcanons

Lee: Boys Ler: Girls

Camp Camp:

Tickle Headcanons

Lee Max, Ler(s): Niki and Neil

Ticklish Max: Lee: Max Ler: David

Lee: Neil Ler(s) Niki, Max(?)

Lee: Harrison Ler: Nerris

Strange World

Ticklish little Ethan: Lee: Ethan Ler: Diazo

Tickle Headcanons: (Part 1) (Part2)

Total Drama Island

How long can ya last Lee: Noah,

South Park

Domestic ships (Creek)

Bunny Tickle Fic

Main 4 Tickle Headcanons

Craigs team Tickle Headcanons

Big Mouth

Domestic Ships (Jatthew)

[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!!

[makotoarashi]

OnS x DiaLovers chats pt.1: after saving the Mukami (SPOILER FOR UPCOMING STORY)

Yoichi: So you aren't humans anymore?

Ruki: Not after the ritual.

Mitsuba: What kind of ritual?

Kou: No idea but I've got some sweet powers!

Kimizuki to Mitsuba: Should we tell him about the Seraph?

Mitsuba: When the time will come.

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Yoichi: So Azusa...

Azusa: Hm?

Yoichi: How does it feel having your injuries heal every time?

Azusa: Ticklish, I don't want my scars to disappear.

Yoichi: We've got some scars too, but wouldn't you think it would be more valuable to gain them by protecting someone?

Azusa: Protecting?

Yoichi: I usually protect my friends from distance using my bow to shoot enemies. You could be good in fighting up close with your strenght.

Azusa: This means... I would get any blade I want?

Yoichi: If you gain demon's trust during the ritual you'll get a very powerful one!

Azusa: I'm interested.

Yuma: I'd like one too!

Ruki: Stop encouraging him!

[intheticklecloset]

Nicer Ways to Fight (Toilet Bound Hanako-kun)

Summary: See above, roughly.

A/N: I'm really glad I was able to get this one written! It was bugging me for a while but I finally figured it out. Kind of short, but I'm still new at writing for this fandom. Hope you like it anyway! Enjoy!

P.S. New computer means I can actually see the emojis now instead of little squares or weird faces where they should be!! ^^

Word Count: 934

@serchooke

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“Owww!” Hanako whined, rubbing his shoulder where Kou had smacked him with his staff. “What was that for?”

“For being a jerk,” Kou snapped, frowning at him. “You know, you hang out with Nene all the time and she does a lot of things for you. You could stand to be nicer to her.”

“I wasn’t trying to be mean.” The ghost boy sounded serious enough that Kou’s features softened somewhat. “I was actually trying to compliment her, but it came out wrong. I’ll apologize to her later.”

Kou sighed. “Well, whatever. As long as you know you were being a jerk.”

Hanako gave him an innocent smile. “You sure are protective of her.”

“Well, yeah! I’m still not entirely sure I trust you, you know.” Kou swung his staff toward Hanako again, stopping before the tip hit his chest. “You still have to prove you’re not going to hurt her or anyone else.”

Hanako pushed the staff away. “You call me a jerk, but you’re mean, too, you know. There are nicer ways for us to fight that don’t involve you hitting me with that stick.”

“It’s not a stick! But…what do you mean?” Kou asked, genuinely interested in knowing what kind of “nicer ways to fight” the ghost boy was talking about.

Hanako gave him another sweet smile. “Oh, you know…” Then he suddenly lunged forward, grabbing Kou’s ribs and squeezing before the exorcist realized what was happening. “Something like this should work!”

“Ah! Hey!” Kou squeaked, dropping his staff, grabbing Hanako’s wrists desperately. “W-Wait, stohohohohop! Whahahat are you—?!”

“See? Isn’t this so much nicer than getting kicked or punched or hit with a stick?” Hanako teased, giggling along with the exorcist. “Aw, listen to those little giggles!”

“Shuhuhuhut up – it’s n-nohohohohot a stihihihihihick! Hanako!” Kou couldn’t help the snickers spilling out of him, his rival’s hands squeezing his ribcage relentlessly, making him shudder and writhe, attempting to get away. Unsurprisingly and infuriatingly, however, Hanako was stronger than he looked.

“Getting tickled really suits you, Minamoto,” Hanako teased. “You make such funny noises when I tickle you here! What about up here?” He wormed one hand into his friend’s underarm, making Kou jerk and giggle even harder and louder.

“Gah! Nohohohohohoho! Knohohohohock it off, Hahahahahanako!” Kou half-snapped, half-pleaded as he curled over instinctively, trying his best to get away. “Quihihihihihit it!”

“Nope! If you want to get away you’ll have to fight back, little exorcist~”

Fight back? Kou felt triumph rise up in him even as he giggled helplessly under Hanako’s gentle tickle attack. Well, if that’s what he wanted…

“Fihihihihine!” Kou shot a hand out to Hanako’s waist and squeezed. “Tahahahake this!”

“Pfft – nice try!” Hanako laughed, tickling both of his underarms at once now. “Gotta try harder than that!”

“Ehehehehehehehe! Fine, hohohohow about hehehehehehere?!” This time Kou tickled Hanako’s ribs, and the ghost’s own attack let up as he giggled and instinctively tried to defend himself. The blonde quickly took the opportunity to gain the upper hand, pushing his rival back against a toilet stall door, latching onto his sides, scribbling across his belly, smirking when Hanako let out high-pitched cackles in response. “Looks like I’ve got you now!”

“No wahahahahahay!” Hanako protested, squealing with giggles when Kou found a particularly sensitive bundle of nerves where his sides met his stomach and digging in even harder there. He tossed his head back, thumping it against the stall, squirming so much his hat started to come askew. “Ahahahahahaha! M-Minamohohohoto, stohohohohohop!”

“You started it!” Kou laughed, digging in harder every time Hanako made a move to either shove away from the door or reach to tickle him back. “What was it you said? Something about ‘nicer ways to fight’? You want me to tickle you every time you make Nene run out of here crying?”

“Whahahat?! No!” Hanako cried, finally tapping on Kou’s arms in defeat. “Okahahahay, you wihihihihin! Stohohohohop it!”

“What’s the magic word, ghost boy?”

“Plehehehehehehehease!”

Satisfied, Kou stepped back, grinning at the breathless Hanako – could Hanako be breathless when he had no need for air? – as he retrieved his staff from the bathroom floor and swung it over his shoulder to nestle it back into its proper place.

“It doesn’t seem right,” Hanako said after a moment of regaining his bearings, “for you to make me laugh every time I make Nene cry, does it, Minamoto?”

Kou blinked. He hadn’t thought of it that way, though to be honest, he’d only been joking to begin with. “Well…no, of course not. But you’re the one who suggested this kind of fighting.”

“This kind of fighting. Not this kind of punishment.” Hanako smiled sadly at him. “Mostly I just wish you’d stop hitting me with that staff. It hurts, you know.”

“Oh. Um…I’m sorry about that.” Kou shifted on his feet. “But sometimes you irritate me so much I have to do something. Especially when you treat Nene like that.”

“I didn’t mean to. You know I didn’t.”

Kou sighed loudly. “Yeah, I know. Don’t get all mushy on me now, ghost boy. Just make sure you apologize to her. She really likes you.”

Hanako grinned playfully. “Oh, I know. You like me too, don’t you, exorcist?”

“Not like that!” Kou snapped, flushing, clenching his fists in irritation. “There you go again, making me want to punch you for being a smart-aleck.”

“Well?” Hanako teased, raising wiggling fingers towards him, enjoying the look of flustered surprise that came over the blonde. “Want to fight it out?”

Kou scoffed, but soon he was grinning, too. “You’re insane. Bring it on, Hanako!”

[veryblushyswitch]

Toilet-Bound Hanako-Kun ~ (tickle fic) 📸

Summary: Kou and Mitsuba bond while taking some pictures in the garden.

Lee: Mitsuba

Ler: Kou

Mitsuba couldn’t believe it. He actually had a friend. A real friend. And it was Kou of all people.

At first, the two weren’t on the same page about things. But as the minutes went, on they had formed a sort of bond.

They were currently outside in the field. Deciding to go behind the school as to not draw attention from the other students practicing out front.

“So, get any good pictures?” Kou asked trying to break the ice.

“Uhh- I guess. Maybe. I hope so.” Mitsuba set the camera down and hugged his knees to his chest.

“Ah c’mon, man. I’m sure you took lots of great pictures! Especially that one with the butterfly.”

Mitsuba forced a smile.

“I gusss I’m just a little stressed is all. The last few hours have been so... overwhelming.”

Kou looked at Mitsuba with worried eyes. He couldn’t stand to see his friend so down. Was he his friend? Yeah. He was. Sure he had only knew him for a few hours but that didn’t matter to Kou. He didn’t want to see him so sad.

“Hey-” Kou started.

“Don’t look so down. Lemme see that smile again. I got to see a glimpse of it earlier.”

Mitsuba just sighed and looked away.

“Mitsuba, c’mon let’s see that smile!” Kou said before poking Mitsuba’s exposed side.

What left Mitsuba’s mouth can only be described as a very high pitched squeal. Something Kou was not expecting.

“Hey- did I hurt you? You have a bruise there or something?” Kou asked poking the the area again only to get the same reaction.

“AHH! N-No it’s fine! I’m not hurt. You just... surprised me.”

“I surprised you twice? How about now?” Kou smirked and this time poked his lower rib.

Once again Mitsuba couldn’t help it when a high pitched squeal escaped his lips. This time he kicked his legs out and covered his sides.

“D-Dohon’t!” Mitsuba blushed at Kou’s smile.

“Aww! You’re ticklish aren’t you?”

Mitsuba choked on his words. When was the last time he was tickled? Did he want to feel it again? Why was this so embarrassing?

He was brought back to to reality by Kou sneanking his arm around Mitsuba’s other side and squeezing both of his sides at once.

“AHH! Kohohou!” Mitsuba’s face went red.

Kou’s hand didn’t let go but this time kept on squeezing.

Mitsuba fell to his side, lightly kicking his legs and twisting half heartily. Not able to hold back the giggles that poured out.

His giggles were music to Kou’s ears. It was nice to see Mitsuba just let go and laugh.

Mitsuba didn’t seem to mind it either. At first he was unsure but now he didn’t want it to stop.

Kou was being playful with him like a real friend would. And he didn’t make fun of his laugh and rather enjoyed it.

But he wouldn’t let Kou know just yet. So he kept trying to roll away but kept his arms glued to his sides.

“You know that I can’t stop if my hands are stuck?”

“Thehehehen stohohop!” Mitsuba giggled.

Kou stopped and removed his hands from Mitsuba’s sides.

Mitsuba moved his hands from his sides and laid them out beside him.

“Well that was one of the most adorable things I’ve ever seen. I didn’t know you were so ticklish.” Kou laughed.

“Yeah. It was fun.” Mitsuba blushed as he realized he’d said that out loud.

“Hold on a sec- do you like being tickled Mitsuba?”

“Uh- I-I mean I don’t hate it. I don’t know. It just kinda felt like I had a real friend for once. Being playful and just laughing. I never really had that.”

Kou put his hand on Mitsuba’s shoulder.

“You do have a real friend, dude. It’s me! And I can tickle you whenever you need a good laugh. Okay?”

Mitsuba was flustered at first but smiled. Kou really was the first real friend he had. Whether he was dead or not Kou didn’t care.

“I-I mean, I could use another. Right now.” Mitsuba stumbled over his words before covering his blushing face.

Kou smiled so wide Mitsuba finally understood what the phrase “smiled from ear to ear” meant.

“Awww! Do you really want me to tickle you that badly? Of course! Is there anywhere specific you’d like me to tickle? Anywhere off limits?”

Mitsuba thought for a moment. Kou was so cheerful and these questions were to make sure Mitsuba feel comfortable. He felt so safe.

“My stomach and sides are pretty ticklish, and I guess for off limits just the places that would normally be off limits.”

“Sounds good. Now, are you ready to laugh?” Kou smirked and raised his claw formed hands.

Mitsuba squeaked.

“I-I guess. Just do it already the anticipation is bad enough.”

“Well okay then.” Kou smiled.

Kou reached out and started gently squeezing Mitsuba’s sides like he did before.

Again, Mitsuba fell over giggling his heart out.

Kou gently took one of Mitsuba’s arms and held it above his head while the other went and attacked his stomach his scribbles.

Mitsuba’s giggles turned into cheery laughter. His legs kicking and his other arm grasping his hair as to try not to push Kou’s hand away.

“Look at you~ You’re blush is almost as pink as your hair. Hey! I guess you could say you’re tickled pink!” Kou chuckled at his own joke.

“Shuhuhuhut uhuhuhup!”

“Sorry. You’re just so adorable.”

Kou let go of Mitsuba’s arm and started kneading into Mitsuba’s ribs with both hands.

“NAHAHA! KOHOU!” Mitsuba jerked to the side.

“What’s wrong? Someone have ticklish ribs?”

“YEHEHES! I-I MEAN NOHOHO!” Mitsuba once again covered his face in fear of Kou making another comment about how baldly he was blushing.

“Don’t hide that smile from me, Mitsuba.”

Kou walked his fingers up to Mitsuba’s underarms and wiggled them in the vulnerable area.

Mitsuba squealed and brought his arms down, trapping Kou’s fingers.

“Aww there’s that smile! And oh no, my fingers are stuck. If you want me to stop I guess you’ll have to lift your arms up.”

“IhIhIhI cahahan’t! IhIhIt tihihickles!” Mitsuba twisted from side to side.

This went on for a few more minutes before Kou decided it was time to give him a break.

Kou slowly lifted his fingers up letting Mitsuba breath.

Kou sat quietly watching Mitsuba sit up. His face still blushing a bright pink.

“Wow. I didn’t know you were so ticklish, Mitsuba. It’s really adobrle. And now that I know you like it I’ll have to tickle you a lot more.” Kou smiled.

Mitsuba smiled back.

“I didn’t even know I was ticklish. Let alone that I liked it. But you showed me, Kou. Thanks.”

Kou teared up and reached out to hug Mitsuba.

It was sudden and quick but Kou held on tight.

Mitsuba was taken aback at first but retuned the hug.

It felt nice to hug someone again.

“Alrighty, ready to take that photo!” Kou jumped up and started to walk around the garden.

“I guess I am.” Mitsuba stood up and started taking pictures of anything he thought was worth taking pictures of.

Let’s just say Kou was somewhere in almost every picture.

[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!

[kybabi]

reacting to s/o saying the wrong name

w/ bokuto, oikawa, and kuroo!

(a/n: i saw this trend on tiktok and wanted to hc some of the boys with it!! :D)

bokuto

you and bokuto have been play fighting for a couple minutes because you stole the last bite of food smh

his hands are tickling your sides and you’re laughing uncontrollably

“NOOO STOP I CANT—”

“then maybe YOU SHOULDNT HAVE STOLEN THE LAST BITE Y/N—”

the two of you are rolling around on the bed and bokuto is laying ticklish kisses on your neck (ugh romantic idiot)

he’s got you pinned down, laughing boyishly at you as you flail around

bokuto jabs at your sides and you squeal, laugh-sobs escaping your throat at an alarming rate. he pokes at a particular spot and you can’t handle it anymore.

“ITO, STOP!” you yell, tears streaming down your face.

at this, he pauses, laughing ceasing and a confused frown replacing the grin on his face.

he pulls away from you.

“who’s ito?”

you gulp nervously.

“i don’t know an ito, kou.”

“but you just said ito. who’s ito?”

“baby, i never said that. you must be hearing things, kou.”

his hair has begun to flop dramatically, eyes widening sadly. he looks like a puppy. you can only keep it up for so much longer, he just looks so adorable.

you reach up for him and he backs away, taking hold of your wrists and pushing them towards you.

“baby—”

“is there someone else?” he interrupts.

“what?! of course not!”

you attempt to reach up for him again but he pushes you away.

“you know, if there was someone you like better than me, you could’ve just told me,” he mumbles, refusing to make eye contact with you.

you can’t do it anymore.

“kou, baby, it’s a joke.”

“you don’t have to—”

you take hold of his chin in your hand, turning it toward the camera, which you’re pointing to with your free hand.

“it’s for a tiktok!”

he turns back to look at you, eyes wide in surprise. they narrow, and he pouts childishly at you. he collapses on you, sighing into your neck.

“you really had me worried for a sec,” he mutters, snuggling into your skin and inhaling the scent there. “don’t scare me like that again, ‘kay?”

you laugh, running your fingers through his hair gently.

“‘kay.”

oikawa

you already KNOW this mf is ticklish

but like.. so are you ?!

today’s cause of domestic bickering: you left half an ounce (LITERALLY half an ounce) of milk in the fridge

what he doesn’t know is that you’ve purposefully left it there in hopes of triggering a lil fight😏

(you need tiktok content ok)

you’re sitting on the couch, reading, phone already propped up and recording, when he walks up to you with the nearly empty carton in hand

his hand is on his hip (this mf a whole ass twink goodbye) and he’s scowling at you.

“y/n, what is this?”

you stare at him for too long, laughter bubbling up in your chest, becoming too difficult to contain

you decide to make a break for it, but he’s already got you pinned on the couch (ugh screw this man’s reflexes)

he digs his fingers into your ribs and you squeal, trying to push his hands away and failing

instead, you go for the offense, which only works for about 2 seconds, because he rolls you over and jabs at your waist

“BABE STOP IM GONNA PEE,” you cry, laughing so hard tears are rolling down your cheeks.

tooru is laughing with you, poking you in the ticklish part of your stomach.

“TOSHI, STOP!” you squeak.

he does, immediately pulling his hands away from your grasp. a frown has etched itself onto his face. he looks hurt.

“..ushiwaka?”

“what?”

“you just said toshi, y/n.”

“no, i didn’t.”

you laugh nervously, sitting up and reaching for his hand. he grabs your wrist before you can do so.

“babe, i didn’t—”

“you didn’t what? say his name?” tooru has turned away from you completely, now.

“no, of course not! i didn’t mention him at all.”

“well, you definitely said it, and we don’t know another ‘toshi,’ y/n,” he mutters bitterly.

“tooru—”

“is something going on with you two?” he asks, head bowed away from you. he looks so dejected, and now all you wanna do is comfort him.

you sigh, attempting to wrap your arms around his frame. he lets you this time.

“baby?”

“yes?”

“say hi to the camera,” you whisper, steering him in the direction of your phone.

he opens his mouth to speak, and then closes it. he turns to look at you (PLS he really said 😐) and you think he’s gonna say something, but the next thing you know you’re lying flat on your back and his fingers have resumed their attack on your rib cage. you scream, attempting (and failing) to dodge his attacks.

“that was for worrying me. you better not do it again, y/n >:(”

you giggle and snuggle up to his chest.

“i wouldn’t dream of it.”

kuroo

kuroo knows there are many things you hate in the world

spiders, papercuts, long lines at the cafe

but more than anything, you hate studying

you’ve expressed this thought to your boyfriend on multiple occasions

but kuroo is determined to help you get a decent grade😌

today you’ve invited him over for a study date, hoping to try out a trend you saw on tiktok the other day

you’re both laying on your bed, and kuroo is explaining a problem to you, but you’re busy setting your phone up

he doesn’t see the phone, but he notices you’re distracted

“you’re an idiot, you know that?”

you scoff, offended, and smush a pillow into his face

he gasps, grabbing one for himself and bashing you in the head in retaliation

you’ve been throwing pillows into each other’s faces for a few minutes when he grabs both yours and his and throws them, tackling you onto the bed and tickling you senselessly

you shriek, his offensive jabs making you squirm, limbs flailing around carelessly

“Y/N, IF YOU WOULD JUST STUDY—” kuroo laughs, squeezing at the sides of your waist.

“NO! DON’T WANNA!” you protest. he shrugs, as if to say, ‘you asked for it,’ and dives back in.

he gets a particularly ticklish spot under your ribs, and you yelp.

“MORI, LET GO!” you scream, laughing hysterically.

he stops laughing, and takes a couple steps back.

“what’d you just say?”

you sit up, on the edge of the bed.

“i didn’t say anything.”

“you said ‘mori.’ babe, who’s mori?” his voice is still gentle, but you can tell he’s getting panicky.

you scoff nervously. “i don’t know what you’re talking about?”

“why’d you say someone else’s name?”

“tetsu, i never said anything. i think you’re making things up.”

he looks at you for a second, hurt, and then looks anywhere but you. you don’t think you’ve ever seen him look so lost before. he swallows, clearing his throat, and rubs at the back of his neck.

“right. yeah, sorry. just— just forget i said anything,” he mumbles, eyes glued to the textbooks on your bed like they’ve suddenly gotten ten times more interesting. “maybe we should just—”

you silence him with a kiss, pressing your lips firmly against his. he pulls away, eyes downcast. god, you’re so gone for this man.

“tetsu, i love you, you know that?”

he nods, but won’t make contact with your gaze.

“baby, look at me?”

he finally stares up at you, and you rest your forehead against his.

“wanna say hi to tiktok?” you whisper.

“huh?” he mutters.

“look!”

you point to where your phone is sitting, still recording. he stares at the camera, and then at you, and then back to the camera, and finally back at you. you don’t think he’s ever looked so offended before, and you can’t hold back your laughter at the thought.

“you know what? fuck you,” he mutters, pressing his lips against yours. you giggle, arms wrapping around his neck and pulling him in. “god, i cant believe i fell for that shit.”

“i know, right? kind of embarrassing.”

at that, he takes a pillow and whacks you with it. you gasp.

“AGAIN?! oh, it’s on.”

[tickling-giggles]

Demon slayer Lee Tanjiro and Ler Giyuu or Hanako-kun Lee Kou and Ler Teru (Minamoto) :>

Your posture is important

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“Giyuu!!”

“That’s really good and all, but if you don’t fix your posture you won’t be slaying demons for very long” sighed telling him for what the millionth time now.

“So like my technique?” “No your technique is perfect as of right now it’s you posture your stance to put it into more simpler words”

“I feel like you just insulted me” Tanjiro slightly pouted.

“Dunno maybe I was, anyways like for example your legs are too close together, your knees should be bent a little more, and when you swing your arm and shoulder movement isn’t at it’s top performance.” Giyuu called out.

“Geez a bit harsh much” Tanjiro chuckled.

“Oh stop complaining you came to me first so like c’mon it was bound to happen”Giyuu rolled his eyes. “Another thing, your back your leaning forward too much if you just gotten done swinging your sword downwards then that’s acceptable, you should have your back more straight up so you have more power when your swinging” Giyuu lectured as he demonstrated.

“Ohhhhhh so like this, Woah!” Tanjiro made a confused expression.

“Giyuu I felt like less powerful when I did that”

“You we’re leaning backward too much here let me help you” Giyuu had his hands on Tanjiro’s sides correcting his position, causing tanjiro to let out a couple of stifled giggles

“What’s wrong?”

“Sohorry I’m a bit ticklish is all” Tanjiro confessed

“Oh sorr-“ giyuu though about all the times he had to put up and deal with tanjiro’s whines, friends, and nezuko. Even though he never really minded, even though tanjiro was a bit stubborn when he tried to not have him over work himself like he used to.

“Giyuu? Is something wrong” Tanjiro asked confused.

“Yeah I’m fine, but you and your posture won’t be your need to turn your core more” Giyuu scolded as he purposely squeezed Tanjiro’s sides.

“GIhIyuhuhu ihi sahahid I wahaas ticklihish” Tanjiro squirmed around.

“Stay still” giyuu said with a teasy tone.

“Gihihiyuu plehehease ihit tihihickles” Tanjiro tried his best not to jerk away.

“Oh really~, too bad I’m trying to teach you a lesson and help you get better and your laughing at me how rude” Giyuu scoffed.

“Ihi tohohold you thahat i’m tihicklish”

“You did I never knew” Giyuu horribly lied.

“Yohohou juhuhust wannahaha tihihickle mehehehe”

“HOW RUDE” Giyuu dramatically gasped.

“Just like up here you really need help up here”

“NAAAAHAHA NAHAHAT THEHEHEERE”Tanjiro squealed,his knees buckled as he fell back into giyuu.

“Did shinobu not warn you about the tickle demon who only attacks slayers with slick mouths” Giyuu grinned.

“NOHOHOHO SHEHE DIHIHIDN’T IHIHI NEVEHER SAHAHAID ANEHEHETHING SLIHIHICK”

“What is that back talk? I’m trying to stop it Tanjiro I-it’s just so strong”giyuu jokinglu panted.

“M’SAHAHAHARREE IHIHIHI WAAHAHSNT MAHAHAKING FUHUHN OHOHOF YOHOHOUUU”

“Good now would you like me to show and demonstrate again”

“Yehes *hic* plehease”