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Bkdk bkdk bkdk

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been thinking a lot lately about rubbing my thumbs into the sensitive area on someone’s back, under and on the outer side of their shoulder blades — the back of the ribs.

it tickles just as bad as rib tickles do (if not worse), and you can’t swat me away as easily when i’m back here~ :3

godddd it makes me blush just thinking about it

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Gonna rename you to this ❤️

I hate you what the hell

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💋 love ya babes I’m glad I’m your favourite ler~

You should go die xx

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[c0mm for @battoad] dabihawks: the real epilogue

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kissing someone on the neck as they laugh about how much it tickles

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Giulio appreciation post, because yesterday i watched the movie and now i have to share the hyperfixation

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i think being tickled until i forget everything that im anxious about would fix me

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lee!hiro, ler!tadashi? <3

~Time for some loving brotherly sillies. These two needed more softer moments on-screen before…yeah, so I'm filling that need. Short, sweet, and fluffy for the soul. Thank you for requesting, and I hope you Enjoy!~

Lee: Hiro

Ler: Tadashi

Summary: Hiro has been juicing every idea possible from his brain for the college expo. Wanting to save his brother from his raisin-brain fate, Tadashi employs some tried and true methods to make him relax.

Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!!

“Stupid brain! Why. Won't. You. WORK?!”

Hiro groaned as he bumped his forehead off the desk, unknowingly smearing the graphite from his latest failed sketch into his forehead.

The boy was at his limit. He'd been working for hours to try and think up a show-stipping invention, but his brain was fried. A pounding headache banged at his temples like it was trying to escape from his head, and he was tempted to help it. Maybe a good idea would fall out with the rest of his sanity.

Wow, I need some caffeine.

As if he could hear his brother's thoughts, Tadashi came in with two mugs, a Boston cream, and a knowing smile. “Hey, stink.”

“Gimme that.”

Hiro doesn't even bother greeting him back, rolling his chair over to snatch the mug. He immediately chugged the warm liquid, surprised when it didn't burn him. Tadashi must’ve foreseen his eagerness and let the drinks cool before bringing them up.

“Jeez, Hiro, did you taste it?” Tadashi chuckled, but there was an undertone of concern in his words. The bags under his brother's eyes looked more like bruises, and his hair obviously hadn't been brushed that morning…or maybe the ones before that.

“Whatever. I need the fuel.” Hiro dismissed his comment, fully zoned in on the empty piece of paper in front of him. Well…as zoned in as a sleep-deprived, slightly burnt-out, mentally drained teenager could be.

“Hmm. Good thing I made decaf.” Tadashi dropped that mini-bomb, smirking at the indignant squawk he got in response.

“Seriously?! Tadashi, I need to focus! The expo is really important, I've got nothing so far, and half the other entries already have prototypes in the works!”

Damn it, Tadashi had told Hiro to stay off the social tags for the expo. “You know comparing yourself to other participants is just gonna mess with your head, right?”

“Maybe I need it messed with. It's obviously not working right.” Hiro snacked the paper, a bit of emotion creeping into his voice. He sounded so tired...

Nope. Intervention time.

“Okay, that's it. C'mere.” Tadashi came up behind Hiro, lifting the boy out of his chair and into the air.

“What the— Put me down! Tadashi!” He kicked and squirmed in his brother's arms, flailing uselessly. His head spun slightly from the change in position, not used to being out of his chair.

“Nope. You're going to relax, and that's final.” Tadashi flopped down on his bed, keeping Hiro trapped in his lap. His hands moved to the boy’s sides, waiting for realization to hit.

“This is dumb! You can't just—” Hiro cut himself off with a squeak as Tadashi’s fingers gently drummed against his sides.

No, no, nonono NO!

“Come on, don't! I have work to do, and I'm not ten anymore!”

Tadashi smirked, ever-so-slightly wiggling his fingers. “You're still my baby brother, Hiro. As your elder, I have to save you from yourself. Rules are rules.”

Before Hiro could question what rules he was talking about, Tadashi struck. His fingers gently dug into the young teen’s sides, teasing the spot just beneath his little brother's ribcage.

As expected, Hiro lost it. Giddy giggles escaped the teen as he tried to wriggle out of his brother's grasp. “Tadahahashi! Quihihihit!”

“Nah, I don't think I will.” Tadashi’s fingers crawled upwards as he spoke, wiggling into Hiro’s ribs.

“GEHEHET OHOFF!” Hiro’s giggles quickly rose to belly laughter as his ribs were targeted. He squirmed and kicked, banging his fists on his brother's arms in an attempt to escape. He wasn't hurting the man; he just needed to do something.

“Not until you promise to rest. Your brain needs a break.” To emphasize that point, one of Tadashi's hands moved beneath Hiro's chin, gently tickling him there. “You can't come up with your amazing idea if you're burnt out.”

Hiro whined and kicked his feet as his chin was targeted, acting like a child. “I HAHAHATE YOUHUHU!”

“No, you don't,” Tadashi grinned, knowing that spot was a gold mine. The hand on Hiro's ribs moved back to his side, tickling in tandem with the one beneath his chin.

Hiro's laughter faded to squeaky giggles as the tickling grew gentler. He knew his face was burning, and he couldn't stop kicking his feet. Exhaustion was starting to settle in as well, making it harder to keep fighting against the tickly attack.

“Plehehease!” Hiro whined. The teen slumped against his brother's chest, giving up on escape. His lack of rest was catching up with him.

“You gonna take a nap and eat something?” Tadashi quirked a brow, swiping his fingers along Hiro's stomach. It wasn't a super bad spot, but it did make him squeak.

“Y-yehes! Tadahashi!”

The moment Hiro agreed, the tickling ceased. He took a moment to catch his breath, going limp in his brother's arms.

Tadashi shook his head affectionately, rubbing Hiro’s sides to try and soothe any phantom sensations. “You're such a dork.”

“Says you,” Hiro grumbled, snuggling into Tadashi's chest. He was tired, and his brother was like a living space heater. They were already in a bed, and he was exhausted; a nap wouldn't hurt.

“Hmm, fair.”

Tadashi ran his fingers through Hiro's hair, watching as he slowly slipped towards unconsciousness. He pulled the teen closer for a hug, tugging the blankets over them.

“Get some rest. I'll help Cass make your favorite tonight, maybe swipe some donuts from the café.”

“Mmph. Thanks.”

“Anytime, dork.”

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Sad? You're sad? That's no good now is it? C'mere sweetie, come cuddle with me. What's weighing on your mind little one, do you wanna talk about it? No? That's alright. Is there anything I can do to help you feel better at least? 

There is? Let me know what it is and you'll get it immediately without question. You...can't tell me? Why's that? Is it embarassing or something? I won't judge you silly, I'm here to make you feel better! Nooo, don't you shake your head, tell me what I can do. Hm, still won't tell me? Alright then, I guess I'll have to resort to another method to make you talk. What is it you ask? Why, it's just a little something called...

Tickles!! N'awhh look at you!! Giggling just from simple pokes, how cute~ Such a ticklish wittle thing arent'cha? Tickletickletickle! Kitchy kitchy kooooo~! So...still won't tell me what I can do? I can keep this up aaaaaall day y'know~ 

Ohhh? You will, huh? Alright alright I'll stop, go ahead and tell me silly. Hmmmm? 

Oh...more tickles huh? How cute~ You could've just told me that sooner and I would've given you all the tickles your heart desires! But anyway....

Tickle tickle~! 

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ghgcfcdvghfgdgg (//∇//)

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I'm cooked 🙏🏻

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how did it feel?~

How my fingers skittered up and down your sides~

The way you curled up into a cute little ball

You're just so ticklish~

Kichi~kichi~coo~ awhhh does that tickle? Just hold still for me, hm?

It's not even that bad! Why are you squealing so much? It's just your underarms~

Tickle tickle tickle~

I love making you laugh.

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Trying to write a tickle fic while being in a lee mood is so awful! Like why am I getting flustered by my own fic? By the things I made up???

How is it possible that everytime I try to write a sentence I have to close my notes app, go to tumblr to not think about being tickled and teased and then make my lee mood even worse because everything I see on Tumblr is related to tickles?!

It‘s just not fair!

(SFW interaction only!)

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Someone in a bit of a mood darling?

Clearly YOU are omd

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I want someone to take the time to find out every single spot im ticklish and what works. even the spots i dont know about. even the things ive never experienced. like i want to know what a feather or makeup brush feels like. i want to experience the giddiness of being chased or play a tickle game cause ive never done either of those. i want to know where im ticklish, where im not, and what works best. im gonna stop talking now im making my own lee mood worse

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JUMPSCARE 😨💀🙏🏻