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kanene-yaaay · 1 year

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Logical (or The One About Love and Friendship)

Warnings: None. This is literally 2.200 words of Aizawa being WEAK for his friends, tickling and being tickled by them. It’s cute, it’s fluffy and full of teases, playful tickles and warm feelings. Switch!Aizawa, Switch!Nemuri, Switch!Toshinori, Switch!Hizashi and Ler!Tensei. All the relationships are platonic

Kanene’s notes: I 100% give this fanfic to my sisters that painted my nails and lightly tickled me for a few secs while I was rambling which immediately made think about happiness and love and all the soft stuff in between for weeks. <3

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Aizawa loved to be tickled.

He wasn’t ashamed to admit this.

It made him feel silly, yes, sometimes even shy, but not ashamed.

Most people would find tickling as an annoying thing or his liken for it weird, but he could care less about them. He loved it. Simply and quick like that. It was only rational, afterall: he was always the kind to be affectionate - in his own quiet, unwavering and attentive way - with the people he was close with, not holding himself back when he felt it would be proper - or simply nice - to share headpats, half hugs or shoulder bumps with his friends. Or to just follow them around like a particularly determined and easily irritated shadow, seeking their warmth just like a cat sought for a sunny spot to nap.

Tiny touches and daily small doses of affection quickly became an important part of his life, especially after he got into UA and met the most important people he would ever know, people he would take and follow to the most difficult and easier days of his life.

So, yeah, Shouta could recognize he was quite a tad touchy. He could admit it even, on a particular early morning around his friends, right when everything feels just a bit more unreal and dreams are closer to touch. Even if this memory was something that Nemuri and Hizashi would constantly tease him about, delighted to discover a something that would make their so gloomy and grumpy companion share a tiny smile for a piece of second before immediately shoving both it and the beginning of a blush that appeared on his face in his scarf.

They were all chill with this part of himself, too. More than happy to answer and support his touches with plenty of hugs, snuggles and a constant invasion of his personal space (not that he complained) without even a blink. Like he said: it’s only rational that his love for touch and the closeness that meant trusting someone translated into something as tickling.

It simply felt right.

To just let himself close his eyes and smile, to lazily wiggle around as Hizashi began to prod and skitter his fingers on ribs, finding and attacking all his weak spots with a precision and accuracy that came with years of experience and friendship, leaving plenty of tingles and tickly shocks to generously spread on his torso and fish more huffed giggles and quiet snorts from the dark haired hero as he go.

To bask in the warmth of the friendly, playful teases and lights pokes of fun that spilled freely and unashamedly from Nemuri’s smirking mouth when she sneakily wormed her hands to his armpits, skillfully using her nails to create not only a quite loud squeal in the sea of puffing giggles, but also one of the most unbearable sensations he ever felt in his life.

To ignore everything else and only focus on holding Yagi’s wrists as they got dangerously close to one of his most ticklish spots, even if he showed no real struggle to push the offending digits away, just keeping them in a loose hold, tittering non stop at the way the taller scratched and scribbled on every inch of sensitive skin, gradually increasing the speed. His clear smile of half amusement and half fondness plastered on his features that never failed to make his cheeks prickle with hotness.

To feel his mood immediately light up and his day get just a grain better at the rush of adrenaline flooding his system at Tensei’s fast, startling pokes that always seemed to get him in the moments he least expected it - not a easy accomplishment, something Aizawa should mention - or at the surprising tickle attacks full of squeezings and raspberries that, somehow, seemed to came when he most wanted it, with the right amounts of awful teases and incredibly fun, giddy energy that accompanied the underground hero hours after they parted ways. Probably a skill that comes with being an older brother.

It didn’t matter if it was just one of his friends or all of them at once. If his silent huffed snorts and low laughter mingled with Yagi’s calm presence, his quiet teases being always careful to be delivered on the most unexpected moments in an exact formula that never failed to make hotness prickle on the skin of his cheeks. Or if it clashed and danced beautifully in sync with Hizashi’s own loud laughter, just a tad of taunting and just a tad of amused, both of their reactions filling the air with playfulness and games full of “Let’s see how long can the gloomy, grumpy hero Eraserhead last before being defeated by a few tiny tickly tickles”.

If Nemuri would always start a collection of squeals, squeaks and yelps when she decided to tickle him, being sure to properly coo at every one, something which would normally make the underground hero flare with indignation (he was not cute, dammit), but, under how much soft her grins got during those times, he let it go. Or if Tensei would make as his goal to find any new tickle spots, showering his sides, back, calves, neck and basically anywhere with all the kind of soft pokes and maddening pinches, only to his determined expression to totally light up and his snickers to ring freely when he succeeded in fishing a bark of laughter from Shouta.

Sometimes they would all collectively look at Aizawa and decide that he needed a smile on his day and then jump on him in a mess of hands scribbling, skittering, prodding and tickling everywhere.

With Nemuri’s loud brags of how she was the first one to make Shouta giggle her name out loud and did you see how much adorable that was awww, sorry guys it must suck for you all to not be able to do that but don’t worry it’s fine no one can be the best I will gladly bear such heavy burden alone.

With Tensei’s loud laughter and playful bump of shoulders asking for space, come on give a bit of space for the tickle master here, I want to test something that makes Tenya go absolutely crazy, it’s so cute, he couldn’t stop himself from becoming a mess of giggles and you definitely will want to see it if Shouta has even a quarter of his reaction.

With Toshinori’s wheezing snickers as he requested for everyone to please calm down and stop making such a fuss, there is plenty of Shouta for everyone here to tease and attack and he knows, he knows it must tickle a lot with how incredibly ticklish you are, Shouta-san, but if you could stay still for just a bit longer for Tensei to try this new thing (even if his own hands kept tap-tap-tapping the sensitive skin right under his knees and that definitely was not helping) it would be really nice.

With Hizashi’s taunting pokes and scribbles that played with his reflexes, teasing his armpits when he tried to hide his face, skittering on his neck when an attempt of a pout grazed his lips and showering his lower back with scritches every time he tried to curl in a defensive ball. Always more than happy to cheer loudly at any of his reactions because YEAH Shou, show us all that rocking smile, yo! You wouldn’t try to hide it from your best friends in the whole world, huh? After everything we’ve been through you wouldn’t leave us out here to suffer and die without our daily doses of Shouta’s giggles?

With all of their attentive gazes, careful touches and soft whispered questions, checking if he was fine, if that was okay, if they went too far, filling his heart with such an amount of care and a love that never failed in leaving Aizawa speechless.

Even though his friends would be adamant to deny that last part, especially with how quick he was to recover from their attack and immediately pull Nemuri to his arms, ignoring her flirts and wobbly attempts to break from his hold with more clumsy tickle attacks to focus his attention in squeezing the especial spot just right above her knees and a few inches to the left that created the most lovely snorts. After that it didn’t take too long for a flow of uncontrollable laughter to flow freely in the air, which, on itself, meant that now he only needed to whisper a few teases close to her ear - how could a single person have such ticklish ears he would never know, but the loud squeals and crackled death treats made this spot one of their favorites to tickle -, letting them evolving to an onslaught of nibbles - and a couple or two of kisses, - before she finally got distracted enough to not realize one his hands getting way too close to her stomach.

The loud wheezes and sudden silence that bathed the whole space meant that the panther was already after his next victim.

(And, if he stayed just a few seconds more than necessary, hugging Nemuri close to him while she recovered, it didn’t matter. He was out before she could gather enough oxygen to tease him about being a complete, incorrigible and utter softie. Shut up. You know nothing.)

A high pitched shriek that was cut in the middle of being shouted always made pretty clear who was the next one to be caught.

And this time Shouta already had gotten most of his breath back, but, even if he didn’t, it wouldn’t be so difficult to transform Hizashi in a mess of blushes, squealed ‘nononono’s and infinite squawks, even if the black haired one just did as much as look in his direction.

When asked about it, Yamada said it was because of his smirk. There was just something in the way his eyes glinted in a playful way and his lips were pulled up in a grin which basically shouted ‘You are dead’ that made all his nerves alight and incoherent noises to bubble on his throat. Now, how the blond was able to realize that while he was kicking and squirming and wiggling and trashing non stop on the floor, Aizawa didn’t know.

Eventually the underground hero would be able to dig his hands on his thighs and draw senseless nothings on his soles, occasionally scratching his toes just to watch him jump and yelp, his own low, playful pokes of fun being easy to be heard over Hizashi’s usual silent laughter that made his entire body shake with happiness and delight.

(And, if he brushed Yamada’s hair with his fingers while he squirmed the rest of his giddy energy on the floor so it would look a little bit less of a mess, enjoying the not-quite silence that hung around then, no, he didn’t. You saw nothing. Get out.)

Tensei, on his turn, wasn’t particularly fond of being tickled. He would endure a few pokes or a random raspberry if they got caught in a tickle fight or any similar situation, but more of that was not his definition of a good time. This required Aizawa to be creative during his revenges, then, usually deciding to pull a snicker and distract the other with a couple of pinches on his sides, fast enough to just divert his attention while Shouta stole some of his fidelity cards of their favorite cafeteria and a pair of Tenya’s baby pictures from his wallet before tangling his capture scarf on his arms so he could safely dart away without being immediately chased.

He still had one victim left, afterall.

(Before going, however, he always spared some time to adjust Tensei’s glasses so they stop being dangerously close to falling from the tip of his nose, a tradition that began during their time on UA as students and continued until nowadays, even if Tensei kept trying to bite him every single time. Nuisance.)

Toshinori was a little more like himself in this point, much more full of breathless giggles and sudden snorts than a strong belly laughter - like Hizashi or Kayama. It was fine. It was perfect. Because honestly Shouta already had enough of All Might’s customary, booming laughter, but this? The high pitched, quiet ‘mercys’ he let out amidst his titters? The muffled yelps and low snickered babbles full of nonsense filling the room when Aizawa let his fingers prod softly on his ribs and tap their way across his right side, finding and exploring any weak spot for quick, maddening seconds before jumping to another one?

He could never, ever get enough of this.

The smiles, the squirms, the quiet and loud reactions, the whispered teases, the feeling that brought warmth to his chest every time he saw one of his friends smile and thought ‘I did that’, the way they grinned proudly after one of their tickle fights, the comfortable silence that sat with around them after those moments, the excited conversations, the warm touches, the nice embraces.

…Yeah. Aizawa loved to tickle his friends. And he loved being tickled by them. He loved and loved and loved and loved again and again and again.

Of course he did.

It was only logical.

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august-anon · 2 years

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Sneaking Suspicion

TickleTober 2022, Day 3: Shriek

besties i’ll be honest i did not edit this one, work has been killing me the past couple weeks and i wrote this while half asleep two days ago jdkfhd

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Fandom: Boku No Hero Acadamia

Ship(s): EraserMic

Characters (lee/ler): Switch!Aizawa/Switch!Mic (leaning more heavily towards Lee!Aizawa/Ler!Mic)

Word Count: 1175 words

Summary: Shouta is by far the quiet one between the two of them, but Hizashi likes to see how loud he can get Shouta to laugh. Really, Hizashi should have expected revenge.

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Shouta may have been the Underground Hero between the two of them, but that didn’t mean Hizashi was incapable of being sneaky himself, despite what everyone thought. Sure his Quirk was Voice, he tended to be loud and energetic, and he often played into a persona for his Hero work, but at the same time, he spent his years at U.A. training with Shouta. He wasn’t nearly as unsubtle as everyone accused him of being.

And Hizashi absolutely used these powers for evil.

Stealing the last donut in the faculty room and watching chaos fall as the other teachers argue over who did it, swiping pens from his coworkers desks when he inevitably lost them (seriously, he needed to put trackers on the damn things or something, no one should be losing six pens a day), playing jumpscare pranks on his close dear friends to hear them shriek and scream and curse. And, best of all, if Hizashi was really lucky and extremely careful, if he caught the perfect moment, sometimes he could even sneak up on Shouta.

Perfect moments like now, when Shouta was far too distracted by the new kitten in their home to pay attention to Hizashi’s sneaking. His guard was lowered, his back was open, and he was cooing like a fool at the little thing, waving around a string for the kitten to chase. It was too good of an opportunity to pass up. Which was how Hizashi found himself with a lapful of Pro Hero toppled backwards into his lap, the kitten leaping away in fright to go hide under the sofa across the room. It was fine, Hizashi would apologize later, to both the kitten and Shouta for ruining their playtime.

But right now, it was Hizashi’s turn to play.

See, quiet as Hizashi could get, his naturally loud nature could be hard to suppress. Shouta was quite the opposite. Sure, he yelled when he had to, to get the students’ attention or when he was in the field. But truly, he was quiet and gruff and stubborn, even back when they were kids, and Hizashi just loved seeing how loud he could compel Shouta to be. At first, when they were young, he would team up with Nemuri and Tensei and– well, that didn’t matter, the point was, he would team up with their friends to jumpscare Shouta and try to drag him into their prank wars. It didn’t work very well, it would only make him even more grumpy and earn Hizashi and the rest a stern glare.

And then Hizashi discovered Shouta’s secret weakness: he was delightfully ticklish. Of course, that didn’t come without repercussions, and Shouta swiftly found out just how ticklish Hizashi himself was, but it meant Hizashi had a whole new tool in his arsenal. And that meant that he had a whole new method of trying to make Shouta crack.

By now, Hizashi’s spent years mastering his craft, tickling Shouta to pieces every chance he could get. He knows every weak point, every ticklish spot, the sound every nerve can compel Shouta to make. But despite all of that, Hizashi’s only gotten Shouta past the threshold of what can truly be considered loud a handful of times. It takes the perfect combination of timing, environment, and tickling, and it’s not always something Hizashi is successful with.

He can tell already that he won’t be successful this time. There wasn’t enough buildup, not enough to create the kind of pressure that would end in Shouta’s eventual explosion of reactions. But, hell, Hizashi couldn’t say it wasn’t worth failing in his goal when he got to see Shouta like this. His hair splayed out across Hizashi’s thighs, face red and scrunched with the rapidly failing effort to contain himself, short, quiet chuckles spilling out as his hands tried to decide whether to defend himself or hide his face. There wasn’t a moment where Shouta wasn’t drop-dead handsome, the most gorgeous man Hizashi has ever seen, but Hizashi did have to admit, he was breathtakingly beautiful with such a bright smile stretched across his cheeks, crinkling his eyes and nose in the most adorable of ways. Shit, he was so glad he got to marry this man.

“Hizashi– you ass,” Shouta hissed out through his snickers, trying to shove Hizashi’s hands away from his ribs.

Hizashi couldn’t help but snicker a little himself. “Please, Sho. You’re barely even squirming, at least pretend to put up a fight.”

Shouta tried to glare at him (ineffective due to his beaming, but utterly swoon-worthy nonetheless), but the effort was quickly ruined by his own snort as Hizashi spidered up into Shouta’s underarms that he had so kindly left exposed.

Hizashi took his time with Shouta, drawing out every snicker, snort, giggle, chuckle, and squeak the man had to offer. By the end of it, Shouta was a panting puddle of giddy mirth draped out across his lap and the floor, and Hizashi was feeling rather proud of himself. His darling husband may even get to sleep at a reasonable time that night, seeing as he was all tuckered out and had no patrol. Hizashi let himself relax as well, running a soothing hand through Shouta’s hair as he caught his breath.

It was foolish of him, really, to forget that they were Pro Heroes, with high stamina and extensive physical training, because the second Hizashi let his guard down, there were hands shooting up his shirt into his own underarms. Hizashi jolted upright with a loud shriek, sending three other cats fleeing toward the other side of the house, their new kitten stumbling close behind.

Despite clamping his arms down to his sides, Hizashi could still feel Shouta’s wriggling and tickling all too well, and his next instinct was to fall backwards onto the carpet in hopes of pulling out of his grip, still shrieking and squealing all the way down. Of course, that didn’t work either, as Shouta just tightened his grip on Hizashi’s upper ribs, letting Hizashi’s momentum drag him along until they were chest to chest, Shouta laying perpendicular to Hizashi and using his weight to keep Hizashi pinned down.

“I’d expect more situational awareness from a Pro Hero,” Shouta said, his voice as dry as ever, though Hizashi couldn’t help but latch onto the amusement in his eyes, the little smirk tugging at his lips. It was unfair how handsome Shouta looked while well on his way to destroying him.

And then Shouta’s words registered, and Hizashi sputtered. “I– but, you– Hey!”

“Do you have something to say, ‘Zashi? If so, I would suggest doing it now, while you still have the breath to.”

Oh, Hizashi married a fucking asshole. Not that he’d have it any other way.

Asshole husband or not, Hizashi thought as Shouta darted his hands in toward his stomach, making Hizashi shriek again, Shouta better get his quirk ready before they got a complaint from their asshole neighbors. Again.

Hopefully this time, Hizashi wouldn’t be breaking any windows.

#augtickletober2022 #tickletober #tickletober 2022 #tickle fic #My writing #bnha tickling #lee!aizawa shouta #lee!yamada hizashi #ler!aizawa shouta #ler!yamada hizashi #ticklish!aizawa shouta #ticklish!yamada hizashi #bnha #aizawa shouta #yamada hizashi #erasermic

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giggly-squiggily · 11 months

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GIGGLES! I've been watching Hells Paradise again! Most recent episode, what if the bad guys weren't so bad? 👀 All those vines and flowers would be 100% effective for other uses against Gab-Gab! ☺️

Taking him alive 'that' way would be so much easier!

Rachi!!! *Hugs* My friend, I hope you're doing well!

KKJEKERJKEJKRJEKJKR RIP Gabi in that scenario- he goes to do his thing and just gets destroyed by tickly flowers and vines lols. I don't plan on ever writing for the Tensei (reasons that will make sense the more you watch/read) but like- Tao Fa? (Pretty pink girly-pop Chobe and Toma met) She'd be such a tickle monster.

Tell me she doesn't give off major ler vibes I dare yee *wiggles fingers*

#squiggily speaks #ask #raichi-roo #friend :3 #karjkjearkjakrajkerak #anime talks #tickle talks #hell's paradise #tickle #tao fa #fluff #Is it bad I have a little crush on Zhu jin #AKA the one with the orange hair Tenza Nurugai and Shion fought?#i don't know-their fem form is really pretty to me #Tao Fa's cute too #I'm too gay for this show good lord kjajkrjakerkjaerkjakrjajkerkjaerjk #Still a Chobe Yuzuriha and Shion simp lols #talking to friends :3

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eunchancorner · 2 years

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Hi! Just found your blog, and I really like your writing :) if you're comfortable with it, could you write something with Tsu and Iida? Platonic or romantic, whichever! Maybe the prompt could be something along the lines of them bonding over talking about their siblings, since they both have at least one?

Thanks for the request! To be honest I’m really glad you like my writing. I’m always really self-conscious about the way I write, so knowing other people actually think it’s good is really nice. And this, btw, shall be platonic, bc I’m still not sure where I stand on Iida and Tsu ships.

Ler Tsuyu, Lee Iida

Warning: none, just new family bonding

Word count: 1133

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Tsuyu and Iida had been chatting for quite some time now. It all had started when Tsu came in to study with Iida, since the class rep was easily the easiest to talk to about this stuff. After a while, they had strayed off topic when Tsu brought up her two siblings.

“I’ve always wondered what it’s like to have littler siblings, you know. Or, a sister for that matter,” Iida had said, which had led Tsu on a whole rant.

And she had definitely noticed Iida blushing when she brought up tickling.

“What about you? What’s it like having an older brother?” she had inquired when she was done.

“It’s pretty fun, actually. Even after what happened with Stain, Tensei still finds a way to have fun, and I rather like visiting him…” he trailed off and mumbled under his breath, “even if he does end up tickling me half the time…”

Tsu leaned in closer. “Is that so?” she asked, her voice suddenly low and teasing.

Iida backed up a little.

“Ts-Tsu… I don’t like that tone,” Iida said, growing worried… and a little excited.

“Listen, Iida, I know you. I know everyone pretty well. I’m observant. And I know that you’re going to dig your own grave when I say that I know you like being tickled. Kero”

Iida blushed a deeper shade of red and began shaking his head.

“N-no, I-I- I do not! It’s childish! Very unbecoming of a future pro hero!” he ranted.

Tsu laughed a little to herself.

“It’s ok to like it, Iida. Most of us do. I mean, I don’t, but in this situation I’m the odd one out,” she pointed out.

“W-well, I guess that makes two of us,” Iida continued to lie, half hoping Tsu would drop it and half hoping she would make him admit it.

“Are you sure Iida? You don’t seem to mind when the others tickle you~” she pointed out, leaning a little closer.

Iida blushed even deeper somehow and leaned away.

“Ts-Tsu, what are you doing?” Iida stuttered, knowing exactly what she was doing.

“C’mere, Iida,” she said, chuckling evilly. Iida tried to jump off of the bed and run, but was quickly caught by an arm around his waist that pulled him back.

He looked up at the smirking face of Tsu, his back pressed against her stomach.

“Tsu… I-I don’t like that look,” he mumbled, squirming in her hold.

“Tell me, Iida, what do I have to do to get you to admit you like tickling? Do I have to tease you? Bribe you? Maybe even tickle you?” she asked. He didn’t know the usually blunt frog-like girl was capable of teasing so much. It was a little unsettling… and very flustering.

“Y-you’re wasting your time, Tsu…” he muttered, already smiling a little in anticipation, “Th-there’s nothing to tell!”

“Aww, it’s cute you think I’d believe that, Iida,” she cooed, hovering a hand over his belly, making him squirm even more. “But we both know just how disappointed you’d be if I let you go right now~”

“Well, you don’t have to point it out…” he mumbled.

“What was that?”

“N-n-nothing!”

She placed her hand on Iida’s belly, him responding by sucking it in, and trying his best not to giggle from anticipation alone. He covered his face with his hand, hiding his blush and smile.

“Don’t hide from me!” she whined amusedly. She wiggled her fingers a little, making him jump and muffle his giggles.

“Ts-Tsu, dohohon’t…” he muttered just loud enough for her to hear.

She gasped at him. “Was that a giggle? Oh, now I gotta hear more!” she cooed, digging into his belly.

He jolted again and tried to squirm out of her grasp, just barely holding back giggles that shook his shoulders as he pushed at her hand with the one that wasn’t hiding his smile.

“Iidaaaaa~ What did I tell you about hiding from me?” she teased, causing Iida to giggle in anticipation for what she might do, which broke the dam, leading to an unending stream of giggles pouring from his mouth.

“Aww, I hear the giggles! Now, what about that smile?” she asked, wiggling her other hand into Iida’s armpit, making him involuntarily clamp his arm down, revealing a wide, bright smile and a nearly crimson blush spreading across his cheeks and ears.

She gasped and smiled at him. “Oh, you’re so cute! This must be why Tensei tickles you all the time, it’s nice to see you smile so freely. You’re usually so serious, sometimes we get worried,” she stated, momentarily going back to her normal, unusually truthful state of mind.

“Tsuhuhuhu!” he called out, reminding her that she was still tickling him.

“Oh, right! Well, Mr. Iida. Are you going to admit that you like tickling, or are you going to make me use force?” she asked, her teasing voice gaining strength.

“Whahahahat fohohorce?” he struggled to ask through his giggling.

“Let me show you!” she chirped, pulling Iida into her lap so that he was resting horizontally across her legs. She pulled up his shirt just enough to show his stomach, and when she began lowering her head, Iida began to panic.

“Ts-Tsu, nonononoNONONO- GAHAHAHAHA!” he burst into laughter as a fat raspberry was blown on his exposed belly. He pushed at Tsu’s head, trying to get her away from his stomach.

“P-PLEHEHEHEASE! IHIHIT’S SOHO BAHAHAD!” he pleaded, sighing and giggling uncontrollably when she finally let up and traced lightly on his belly.

“You gonna admit it now?” she asked, glancing over at his blushing, giggling face.

“Ahaha… Ahahadmit what?” he mumbled. He had completely forgotten why Tsu was tickling him somehow, his brain having only focused on the electrifying sensations.

“Are you going to admit that you like being tickled? Or do I have to do that again? Kero” she reminded him, skittering her fingers for a second, making his giggles raise in pitch for a moment.

“F-fihihine… Ihihi… I like being t-tihihihickled…” he admitted, somehow blushing more than he had been before.

Tsu smiled, deciding to push her luck. “And why do you like being tickled?”

Iida let out a small whine, but didn’t protest other than that.

“B-behecause it’s a fuhuhun way to bond…” he mumbled just loud enough for Tsu to hear.

“That’s all I wanted to hear,” she said, switching from tracing to gently rubbing the phantom tingles out of his belly.

“You’re sohoho mehehehean…” he muttered, giving her a little half-glare.

“You loved it,” she reminded him, earning a tiny grumbled-out response from him.

“You’re just like Tensei…” he remarked, poking her in the forehead.

“Wehehell, maybe I’m the sister you always needed,” she giggled.

“Maybe…” he agreed, sitting up and moving so that he was beside her.

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I am done with this one and it has been way too long but it’s finally done so we’re not gonna worry about that! Thank you guys for reading, I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

#mha tickles #bnha #sfw tickles #ler!tsuyu #ler!tsu #ler!asui #lee!iida #lee!tenya #eun writes #mha #bnha tickles

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duckymcdoorknob · 3 years

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Hi! I loved your recent mha fic so I thought why not send one in (if you’re still accepting them). So how about lee deku and a ler of your choice with the prompt ‘do your worst’. Maybe Midoriya’s confident he won’t tap out for a while and it backfires?

BET. I’m gonna do a lil speedwrite bc I wanna get another fic out before church :). But I had the cutest idea for this so I HAD to write it fast.

I chose my boy Iida bc he’s bound to have the best wreckin’ tactics.

“Do your worst.” Izuku beamed as he stood face to face with Iida, hands on his hips. A cocky smile was plastered on his face.

The two stood about five feet apart from each other, ready to spar. Iida rolled his eyes, is he serious?

“What do I get when I win?” The greenette asked cockily.

“Well. The winner will get a piggyback ride from the loser for at least ten minutes.” Iida responded with a happy smile.

“And what does the loser get?”

“The winner decides on the spot.” Iida chimed.

“Then let’s do it. No quirks, no fleeing, just hand to hand.” The shorter boy replied.

“So be it.” Iida replied, pushing up his glasses.

“Three”

“Two”

“One-“

“Spar!” They both yelled.

And they were off! The ground beneath them grew thick with dust, for they were moving swiftly and roughly. It was a repetitive process; the two boys fighting like clockwork. Iida blocking Izuku’s punch, then going for a uppercut, only for the boy to bounce back.

After a few minutes the two boys jump back panting, both clearly tired but clearly still fighting.

“You -pant- call that your worst? C’mon Iida! Hit me!” Izuku teased with breathiness.

Iida’s fists clenched and he cracked his neck. Oh it was on.

The two jumped into action again, except Iida had the upper hand. His swift movements became much faster, his logic unbeatable, his moves unpredictable.

“Agh! I-IIDA! What happened to you?! I-I had you!” Izuku cried, wide eyed and dodging for his life.

“You pushed my buttons, Midoriya. Tensei did the same and lost every time.” Iida said, swiftly moving behind Izuku.

Within a flash, Iida pushed Izuku to the ground, knee on his back and hand pulled up and secured in Iida’s own.

“YES!” Iida cried

“NO!” Izuku whined, “I wanted a piggyback ride!”

Iida sighed, “fine you’ll still get one, I don’t really want one.” He smiled at Izuku’s little cheer.

“W-well! I should’ve won I think! You have older brother sparring tactics! I don’t!” The boy was complaining absentmindedly, forgetting he was completely at Iida’s mercy.

That’s right. He did have older brother tactics. Iida bit down on his lip as he used his free hand to squeeze Izuku’s side.

“I-Iida. Do not.” Izuku choked out.

“Older brother tactics remember?” Iida teased, squeezing a little harder and more frequently.

“Ngh- I-Iihihihihdahaha.” Izuku’s giggles began to leak out lazily. Not that he could control them.

“Yes?”

“Stahahahap.” The greenette was thankful he was flipped over, because if Iida saw his face, he might just die.

“Mmm. Nah. The winner gets to pick the punishment remember?” Iida cooed, digging into Izuku’s rib cage.

“HRGH- IIHIHIHIHDAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Izuku wiggled in vain under his evil friend’s clutches.

“Iida yes!” The ravenette said back, catching the contagious disease of Izuku’s sweet laughter.

Iida moved his torturous hand to Izuku’s underarm. The stuck boy squealed and wriggled greatly. The dam broke and thick laughter poured out from his lips.

“NOHOHOHOHOHO NONONONOHOHO! IIHIHIHIDAHAHAHAH!” Izuku wiggled in vain, that damn hold Iida had him in was too good.

“What happened to do your worst?” Iida teased, chuckling a little at his own teases.

“WAAAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOT FAHAHAHAHIHIHIHRHEHEHEHE!” Izuku’s eyes squeezed shut as laughter just fell out of him.

“Well if you’re so confident in yourself! Let’s see how long you last, Golden Boy.” Iida released his hands, letting the boy breathe.

“Y-yeah! W-well good luck f-finding my death spot!” Izuku barked.

Both boys’ eyes widened. Apologies leaked out of Izuku’s lips. “Iida wait no I didn’t mean it. Don’t you dare, nononononONONOHOHOHO!”

Iida wasted no time digging into the hollows of the boy’s hipbones. He knew this was the greenette’s death spot, he’d witnessed a betrayal amongst old friends. And by that he saw Bakugo hold his hips exaggeratedly towards Denki, who had the short boy pinned.

“Y’know Midoriya. You can thank Bakugo for helping me out! He was the one who told me!”

“THAHAHAHAHAHAT TRAIHIHIHITOHOHOHOHOR! KAHAHAHAHAHAHCCHAHAHAHAHAH WHYHEHEHEHEHE?!”

Izuku was pounding the ground with his free hand, not bothering to fight.

“Man you lost your cockiness right away. You’re not even trying to get me to stop.” Iida cooed in the boy’s ear.

“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA IIHIHIHIHIDAHAHAHA IHIHIHIHITS TOOHOHOHOHO MUHUHUHUHUHCH!” Izuku was rolling, pounding his fist and hiding his face in the grass.

“Oh dear. This might be a little too cruel then.” At that moment, Iida released his hold on the boy’s arm.

Before Izuku could react, another hand mirrored its counterpart, increasing the sensitive feeling greatly.

Izuku yelled and his laughter increased tenfold.

“NONONOHOHOHOHOHO NOHOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE! IIHIHIHIHIHDAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHORE! MEHEHEHERCHYEHEHEHEHE!” Izuku turned himself over, shoving his hands in Iida’s face.

Iida instantly removed his hands and sat down, puking the weak boy close to him in a protective matter. “You alright Midoriya?”

The panting boy nodded weakly.

“Oh gee I’m sorry. I must’ve pushed you too hard. Forgive me my dear friend, I will not exceed your limits ever again! How foolish of me to not be caref-“

“Iida relax, I’m fine. I had plenty more stamina.” Izuku said with a light chuckle, “just uh. Have to pee is all.”

Iida chuckled and hugged his friend. He himself stood, then offered a hand to Izuku who took it and rose to his feet.

“Unfortunate we had to stop so early. Your face was quite adorable.”

“Iiidaaaaaa” Izuku hid his bashfulness in his hands.

Iida suddenly crouched down to the ground, putting both arms behind him.

“w-what’re you doing?”

“Well you said you wanted a piggyback ride.”

Izuku’s eyes lit up and he hopped on his chariot.

“To the bathroom!” They both chimed.

The two boys were laughing uncontrollably as Iida made exaggerated car noises. While “Nyoom”ing past their friends, the two couldn’t have a care in the world.

#bnha #mha #my hero academia #midoriya #boku no hero academia #deku #tickle #mha tickle #mha deku #mha Izuku #mha Iida #ticklish!deku #lee!deku #lee!izuku #ler!iida #my hero tickle #my hero academia tickle #bnha tickle

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jsidetickles · 2 years

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So, for anyone that may come onto this blog, Idk if I’m going to make this my official tickle blog yet since I’m still learning about tumblr, but for now I’ll just be posting random tickle thoughts I have until I make that decision.

Quick intro: You can call me J, I’m in my 20s, he/him pronouns I guess. Obviously I enjoy tickling and all tkl content. Most stuff I post will be platonic (family tickles, friend tickles) as I don’t care for romance, though I’m not opposed to it. Also this blog will stay mostly SFW, though if anything is NSFW it will be tagged as such

I’ll mostly post thoughts about Life Is Strange 2 and maybe some Project Sekai/Colorful Stage but any random thought I have will probably be posted here. And feel free to hop into my inbox or whatever.

So Welcome to this (temporary) blog for now and I hope you’ll welcome me.

Below the cut are a fandom list as well as a list of fics that I’m working on or want to work on and post. It doesn’t mean that I will finish or post them any time soon, but they’re on my list. I’ll try to keep this up to date. As for my fandoms, there’s no guarantee that I’ll write for all of them, but I’m always open to talking about them whether tickle related or not.

Fandoms:

Life Is Strange 2

Project Sekai / Colorful Stage

Degrassi

Tales of

Shin Megami Tensei / Persona

Idolmaster

Yakuza / Ryu ga Gotoku

Uncharted

Telltale’s The Walking Dead

The Umbrella Academy

Skins UK

Misfits

The Fosters & Good Trouble

Big Hero 6

Encanto

Spider-Man PS4 & Miles Morales

Zero Escape

Ace Attorney

All American & AA: Homecoming

Fire Emblem (Awakening)

Fics in Progress

LIS2 - Sean & Daniel

LIS2 - Esteban & Sean

Fire Emblem Awakening - Frederick & Chrom & Lissa

Project Sekai - Tsukasa & Rui & Nene

Encanto - Various Lees/Lers, Camilo & Everyone

Tales of Arise - Alphen & Law

Tales of Arise - Lee!Dohalim

Uncharted - Nate & Sam

Uncharted - Nate/Elena

All American - Spelivia + Coop

All American: Homecoming - Damon and JR

Degrassi - Dave, Wesley & Connor

OC story

#blog intro #t word #t word blog #t word community #tickle blog

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onebitofall · 3 years

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Tá assistindo algum anime e/ou lendo algum mangá no momento?

Se sim, qual?

Segundo meu apk de mangás, esses são os q tô lendo atualmente, alguns tem anime, mas normalmente acompanho só o mangá/manhwa/manhua pela comodidade, devem ter outros q n favoritei, mas a maioria são esses Arifureta (qdo n tem mais nada pra ler)

Black Clover

Boku no hero

Boruto

Dr Stone

Dragon Ball Super

Hardcore Leveling Warrior

Hero? I quit long time ago

Mushoku tensei

My wife is a demon queen

One punch man (manga) e one(webcomic)

Overgeared

Skeleton Soldier (couldn't protect te dungeon)

Solo Leveling

Tales of demons and gods

Shield hero

The beginning after the end

The gamer

The great mage returns after 4000 years

The last human

The legendary moonlight sculptor (esperando sair do hiato)

Tower of god

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annalyticall · 4 years

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Til Morning Light

Chapter 8: Uraraka: Under Control

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Iida Tenya/Uraraka Ochako

Summary:

An Until Dawn-inspired AU that rotates perspectives between Todoroki, Midoriya, Kaminari, Shinsou, Jirou, Momo, Iida, and Uraraka each chapter. This is a joint fic with @ging-ler who also did the artwork

Preview:

“Hey, Shouto,” Touya said in a low, raspy voice as he approached their table. “Long time no see, huh?”

“Right.” Todoroki adjusted his awkward posture in his chair. Despite being his brother, he seemed to be the most uncomfortable one in Touya’s presence. “I didn’t know if you were going to show.”

Touya curled the corner of his lips into an unnervingly wide smile. “Of course. This is Fuyumi’s wedding, after all. Wouldn’t miss it. She’s the only one trying to keep the family together, so it only seems fair. I don’t remember the last time we were all in one room, do you?”

Uraraka took stock of every Todoroki she recognized in the room. Indeed, both Enji and Rei had attended the reception, but were careful to keep on opposite sides of the hall - Enji loomed in the back of the room overlooking the rest of the party, while Rei sat at her reserved table near the front. Natsuo was busy flirting with the bridesmaids on the dance floor, and Fuyumi, adorned in her brilliant wedding gown with red-streaked hair tied in a bun, accompanied Tensei as they made their rounds to each table to thank their guests for coming. With Touya in the hall, every Todoroki was accounted for.

“No, I guess it has been a while,” Todoroki agreed.

“Yeah, it’s awful, isn’t it?” Touya asked with a disingenuous grin and crazed eyes. “It feels like a bomb waiting to go off. But Fuyumi doesn’t deserve that, so I’ll try to behave myself. I just gotta stay away from the old man.”

Whether he was aware of it or not, Touya was the bomb waiting to go off. A man with a history of arson and an incredibly short fuse, in the same room as the father he had learned to hate. It was a dangerous combination.

#uraraka ochako #todoroki touya #todoroki shouto #shinsou hitoshi #iida tenya #mha #bnha #til morning light #my fic #iidachako

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gigglingknight · 6 years

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HEADCANON MASTERPOST FOR THE GOODEST, FASTEST BOY

‘Cause ain’t that a ‘ler face, folks?

Special thanks for this request to my darling @chockfullofsecrets who fills me with the urge to write some bullshit.

GENERAL HEADCANONS:

Do not be fooled! The good boy isn’t as serious as he looks and sounds.

He’s fairly ticklish, mostly on the lower half of his body. Behind the knees, the backs of his thighs, and his feet are the best spots. Knees are probably the worst.

His neck and underarms are pretty ticklish, too, but you won’t get the same reaction as the other three spots.

BEING TICKLED HEADCANONS:

His reactions are highly dependent upon the situation he’s in when it happens.

If it’s during school hours, for example, he’ll probably choke out some protests about appropriate behavior between laughing fits.

“THIS IS IMMATURE BEHAVIOR FOR STUDENTS OF AN ESTEEMED LEARNING INSTITUTION--”

The person(s) who attempted to tickle him probably receive a short lecture about how proper UA students should compose themselves during instructional time.

After hours, though? The boy has a little bit of a competitive streak when it comes to tickle fights -- more specifically, getting away from them.

At the first sign of a tickle war brewing, a smirk lights up his face as he fires up his engines and takes off. He’s too fast for them and he knows it.

The chase is the most fun part of the whole thing for him. It gives him a workout, too, so it stands to reason that these activities are good for exercising his Quirk, as well as bonding with his classmates.

“ANYTHING THAT HEALTHILY BOOSTS OUR MORALE CAN’T BE A WASTE OF TIME!”

His friends (specifically, Midoriya and Uraraka) are a little discouraged. Iida’s the prime target, but none of their Quirks are well suited for going after him, especially once he’s been alerted to their plans.

It either takes asking Tooru to sneak up on him or somehow convincing Todoroki to freeze the ground to lock the boy in place. (Iida gets a little cross with the latter because the ice stalls his engines, though he applauds their strategy.)

He has a wonderful laugh. Genuine, but kind of loud, if not just a little boisterous.

His voice reaches a sillier, higher pitch when you get him in a good spot, like the backs of his knees. His friends think this is hysterical. He does not. He blushes for many minutes afterwards if he reaches this point.

Tensei used to tickle him a lot, before he became a pro. It’s a good brotherly activity. Part of the reason that Iida doesn’t find himself protesting that much when he does get tickled is that he has so many warm memories of tumbling around with his older brother, always losing but never sad about it.

TICKLING OTHERS HEADCANONS:

Speaking of boosting morale...

This, too, is a situational subject. Iida wouldn’t dare engage in something so childish on school grounds, even when provoked.

If you manage to tickle him first after school is over, though? Mistake.

Really, why would you want to provoke someone who can run that fast?

He thinks it’s amusing, for after-hours training purposes, to put on that villainous persona that he used in the indoor training exam. He insists that it’s roleplaying for the sake of practicing against villainous opponents, but the sparkle in his eyes gives him away.

“UNWISE OF YOU TO ATTACK SOMEONE WHO COULD EASILY OUTRUN YOU, HERO!”

His weapon of choice is bursting after someone and scooping them up into his arms to surprise them, then setting them back down on the ground to go in for the kill.

His fingers are just as fast as he is, but terrifyingly methodical. He can find someone’s weak points like it’s some kind of sixth sense. He knows just where to wiggle his fingers to get the reaction he wants. Midoriya and Uraraka learn the hard way after they finally get the drop on him.

He’s not really a conventional teaser. Actually, he teases without even realizing it.

“It’s not smart to roll that way! You’re just exposing your more sensitive spots!”

“Being this excessively ticklish could be a liability to you!”

He is just trying to be helpful. Bless him.

He often does it with a straight face (sans that “pretend villain” scenario above), but if the person he’s getting looks like they’re having a lot of fun, he can’t help but smile, too.

He cares about his friends. Bonding with them makes him happy, even if the ways they try to do it are a little silly to him.

#WELL DARLING I TRIED #I don't feel 100% confident in my Iida characterization but I did my best!

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otaku-sem-ideias-blog · 6 years

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!!! _Lista de Mangá_ !!! _Lista de Mangá_ !!! ______________________________________________________________ 1- Isekai wa Smartphone to Tomo Ni [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:11+) 2- Kaze no Stigma [Mangá Não Visto](Obs:Tristeza (T-T).)

3- Hataraku Maou-sama [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:43+)

4- Monster Musume no Iru Nichijou [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:59+)

5- Death March Kara Hajimaru Isekai Kyousoukyoku [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:44+) 6- Dakara Boku wa, H ga Dekinai [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:28+) 7- Kanakon [Mangá Não Visto] 9- Saitou-Kun wa esper Rashii [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:26-) 10- The Gamer [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:238+) 11- Yuragisou no Yuuna-san [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:122+) 12- Akarui Sekai Keikaku [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:23-) 13- Nuzi Xueyuan de Nansheng [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:145+) 14- Isekai Shihai no Skill Taker [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:21+) 15- Maou na Ore to Fushihime no Yubiwa [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:19-) 16- Dragons Rioting [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:44.5+) 17- Dungeon Seeker [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:25+) 18- Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:21+)<=(Anime 2019) 19- Tale of Otaku and Demons [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:11+) 20- 12 Beast [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:23+) 21- Ninkoi: Kakurenbo Hichou [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:9+) 22- Isekai Onsen ni Tensei shita [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:9+) 23- Shingan no Yuusha information [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:8+) 24- Gan-Kon [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:18-) 25- sekai no owari no encore [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:27+) 26- Matano Okoshiwo [Mangá Não Visto](Cap:4.5+)(Obs:Perdeu-a-Graça) 27- Magi Craft Meister [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:10+) 28- Isekai Meikyuu de Harem Wo [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:7.1+) 29- Shikkakumon no Saikyou Kenja [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:13+) 30- Jigokuraku [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:25+) 31- Fenriru Nesan to Boku [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:4+) 32- Kamitachi ni Hirowareta Otoko [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:8+)<=(Anime 2019) 33- Tanaka: Nenrei Equal Kanojo [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:21+) 34- Ore wo Suki nano wa Omae dake ka yo [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:10+) 35- Isekai de Skill wo Kaitai shitara Cheat [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:6+) 36- Chiyu Mahou no Machigatta Tsukaikata [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:11+) 37- Ore Ga Heroine Wo Tasukesugite [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:33+) 38- Skeleton Soldier Couldnt Protect the Dungeon [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:23+) 39- Jishou F-Rank No Oniisama Ga Game [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:3+) 40- Boku no Heya ga Dungeon [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:10.5+) 41- Dr Stone [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:75+)|º3º| 42- Sekai Saikyou no Kouei Meikyuukoku [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:5+) 43- Tsujou Kougeki ga Zentai Kougeki de 2-kai Kougeki [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:2.5+) 44- Re:Monster [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:35+) 45- It's My Life [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:17+) 46- Tomo-chan wa Onna no ko! [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:820+) 47- Tonikaku Kawaii [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:24+) 48- Maou-sama no Machizukuri! [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:5+) 49- Isekai Maou to Shoukan Shoujo no Dorei Majutsu [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:38.5+) 50- Dungeon ni Deai [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:88+) 51- Katekyo Hitman Reborn [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:409-) 52- Kenja no Mago [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:19.1+)<=(Anime 2019) 53- Goblin Slayer [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:26.5+)<=(Anime 2019) 54- Gleipnir [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:28+) 55- Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:8+) 56- Plunderer [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:21+) 57- Maou no Hajimekata [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:21+) 58- Blade Play [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:65+) 59- Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:44+) 60- Ubau Mono Ubawareru Mono [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:8.1+) 61- Mushoku Tensei [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:42+) 62- Kuro no Shoukanshi [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:8+) 63- Isekai Nonbiri Nouka [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:26+) 64- Imawabi no Dakini [Mangá Não Visto](Obs:Interessante) 65- Tondemo Skill de Isekai Hourou Meshi [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:7+) 66- Kenja no Deshi wo Nanoru Kenja [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:19+) 67- Isekai ni Tobasareta Ossan wa Doko e Iku [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:4+) 68- Yankee wa Isekai de Seirei ni Aisaremasu [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:14+) 69- Ore to Kawazu-san no Isekai Hourouki [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:18+) 70- Kumo desu ga, Nani ka? [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:30.2+)<=(Anime 2019) 71- Bokutachi wa Benkyou ga Dekinai [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:21+) 72- Honzuki no Gekokujou [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:6+) 73- Darwins Game [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:50+)|*3*| 74- Aharen-san wa Hakarenai [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:17+) 75- Isekai Kenkokuki [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:15+) 76- LV999 no Murabito [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:14+) 77- Terror Man [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:12+) 78- Isekai Tensei Soudouki [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:29+) 79- Class ga Isekai Shoukan [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:7.2+) 80- The King’s Avatar [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:48+) 81- Boukensha ni Naritai [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:4+) 82- Dekisokonai No Monster Treiner [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:2+) 83- Gunota Ga Mahou Sekai [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:2+) 84- En En no Shouboutai 85- Hachi-nan tte Sore wa Nai deshou! [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:15+) 86- Wotaku ni Koi wa Muzukashii [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:7.1+) 87- Tsuki ga Michibiku Isekai Douchuu [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:8+) 88- Toaru Ossan no VRMMO Katsudouki [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:13+) 89- Shijou Saikyou no Deshi Kenichi [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:384+)Pag:2 90- Beelzebub 91- Tensei shitara Slime Datta Ken [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:41+)<=(Anime 2019) 92- Jimina Ken Sei [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:1+) 93- Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:14.1+) 94- radiant 95- ulysses jeanne d'arc to renkin no kishi 96- Isekai Shoukan wa Nidome desu [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:2+) 97- Magika no Kenshi to Bashireusu [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:42+)Pag:19 98- Kuma Kuma Kuma Bear [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:6+) 99- Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:14+) 100- Kuro no Souzou Shoukanshi [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:10+) 101- Pashiri na Boku to Koisuru Banchou-san [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:8+) 102- Fumetsu no Anata e [Mangá Bom E Mangá Visto](Cap:19+) 103- 104- 105- 106- 107- 108- 109- 110- 111- 112- 113- 114- 115- 116- 117- 118- 119- 120-

-[Marcaçao para Saber se o Mangá ainda esta ativo]-

___| [+]= Mangá Ativo |_| [-]= Mangá Completo |___ ---------------------------------------------------- |*Mini-Otaku falando* | |(ºcº) <Melhores Generos) | |(ºoº) < Isekai, Shounen, Seinen, Harem,) | | ( Aventura, Ação e Comedia. ) | |(º3º) < Por enquanto é isso.) | ---------------------------------------------------- *Obrigado por ler*

-------------------------|Falta ler!! (ºxº)|------------------------ Yuragisou no Yuuna-san Nuzi Xueyuan De Nansheng Hataraku Maou-sama Its My Life Goblin Slayer Tonikaku Kawaii The Gamer Gleipnir Shijou Saikyou no Deshi Kenichi Fumetsu no Anata e Magika no Kenshi to Bashireusu

The King’s Avatar

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arisawife · 3 years

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Sobre mim

Estou aqui faz tempos porém não sou de usar muito o tumblr (só uso no meu computador no momento), porém acredito eu irei ficar postando packs de personagens de animes, mangas, manhwas, hqs e as vezes series.

Mas então falando agora sobre mim, meu nome é alice, mas pode se referir a mim como Ali (POR FAVOR), meus pronomes são ela/dela e elu/delu e sou brasileira.

Gosto de animes por volta de quase 2 anos, comecei com nanatsu no taizai porém evolui (amém), mas isso não signifique que eu não goste de certos personagens como Diane. Leio manhwas e mangas a um bom tempo também, leio mais pirateado do que ler comprado (até pq o preço não ajuda nem um pouco). As hqs comecei a pouco tempo se tratando de marvel, dc e etc, prefiro comprar do que ler pirateado apesar do preço não ajudar nem um pouco.

Meu animes favoritos são Akame ga Kill, Wolf Children, Fairy Tail, BSD, Ride Your Wave e Otome Game no Hametsu Flag shika Nai Akuyaku Reijou ni Tensei shiteshimatta… (para mais acesse o meu anilist).

Meus manhwas e mangas favoritos são Edens Zero, Who Made Me a Princess, As You Wish, Prince e Pumpkin Night (para mais acesse o meu anilist).

Tenho diversos personagens favoritos, porém os que eu mais gosto são Lubbock, Leone (Akame ga Kill), Erza, Kagura (Fairy Tail), Hana e Arisa (Fruits Basket) (para mais acesse o meu anilist).

Tenho contas em diversas redes, mas colocarei algumas aqui:

Pinterest (me sigam la por favor)

Twitter

Anilist

Instagram

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kanene-yaaay · 2 years

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🥺❤️

Can I pls get a mini fic of smol Iida being frustrated bc he saved up to get Tensei a gift a big book about engineering and they were all sold out so he had to get him a small story book of classic stories instead.

So Tenya gives Tensei his gift and is all sad bc it’s small and he explains what happened, and Tensei hugs him and tells him he loves it and tickles him to cheer him up and then reads the book to him!

Pls? 🥺❤️

(Jade! You bean!!! Stop to make me inspired, now look at this! I made a whole big fanfic xDDD/nm /lh. Just kidding, just kidding, you know how weak I am for cheer up tickling. I hope you like this!! :DD)

(Have a wonderful day, Jade <33)

[~*~]

"Tenya, please, open the door." The sound was muffled and knocking made itself known not even a second later. The youngest of the Iida family only hiccupped, sadly. "Tenya, my love, I swear your brother will love anything you give to him. Open this door."

"I don't want to!" Tensei shouted, hands cleaning the tear tracks on his cheeks just before more salty water flooded all over again. "Go away."

He took a moment of deliberation.

"Please." Decided to complete, even if that didn't help a lot the heavy feeling on him, the feeling that made him hug his legs inside the tub.

His mom and daddy continued to talk outside, but they simply didn't understand. Tenya didn't want to give just anything to his brother. He wanted to give something especial, something he could take with him everytime he would go away to UA, something he could take when he would fight the bad guys! Okay, maybe taking the literal present to the fight wouldn't be very smart but Tensei could take what he learned and be safe.

And he wanted to keep his brother safe, that is why he would become a hero when he grow up! That is why he wanted to give his brother the book about engineering since he wasn't a grown up yet.

So, when the nice sir on the bookstore said all the engineering books have been sold, he bought another book but it just wasn't right. It wasn't the book he wanted. It wasn't his book.

His brother didn't deserve an "anything" gift. A useless, dumb classic story book he found after the gentle coaching of his father.

(His brother deserved to be safe.)

That is why he locked himself on the bathroom. If it was in his room, it would be easy to get in anyway, but here they would take longer to find the spare key.

Tenya sniffed, looking at the present on the other side of the tub.

He didn't want to go to the party anymore.

"Hey, little car." Tenya yelped when the voice of his brother filled the air. He looked around, searching for the source, the tears forgotten with the surprise and the so well know snickers flying in the air. Finally, he looked up, eyes widening when the form of his brother waved at him, half hanging from the bathroom's window.

"Got room for one more?" He squirmed more, torso wiggling and legs kicking to push him forward, arms in front of him to lessen the impact of the fall.

"Why aren't you on the party? It's not polite to go away from there, Tensei." But his voice lacked his usual energy, maybe because he was tired, maybe because he didn't want his big brother to go away, not when he came closer, pulling him in a warm, comforting half hug. He hid his face on his chest. "They must be looking for you."

"A party isn't a real party when one of my favorite person aren't there." The youngest Iida just hugged him close when the taller rested a kiss on his head.

"There aren't any real parties because that would mean there are fake parties too."

"Someone probably already created a fake party somewhere."

"The chances of this happening are infinitesimal."

Tensei huffed a laugh, combing the other's hair with his fingers. For a few minutes, they just stayed like that.

"Mom said you got something for me." They stared at the brillant gift. Tenya kept his silence. "Can I see it?"

Tenya nodded, loosening their hug a bit, just enough to be able to watch his brother's reaction, because, afterall, it was still his present.

"I chose it. I made a list with all the authors you like, and dad helped me too, but it was my idea!" The words dripped from his lips, a part of him wanting Tensei to know that he cared, that he wanted to make this birthday especial. "And then I wanted... It would be optimant to give you the book from the author you like the best! Her new one about engineering because that was the only one you don't have yet, but, but when we got there they were already gone!" He could already feel the tears on his eyes again. "So I had to find another one and I, I, I know that you also like this one, even if it isn't your favorite author but it's not the Engineering Book and I wanted to give you that one because then! ... Because then you would remember the lessons from it and you would fight better and not get hurt and I would protect you too."

Tenya stopped to breath, trying, again, to clean his face from the new tears while keeping the eye contact so his brother could be sure that he was serious, so he could understand.

"Little bro..." Tensei smiled, small and sincere, a glint of understanding on his gaze. "You're already my hero, you know?"

"...But I am not a hero. Not like mom and dad."

"No, not like that, but can I tell you a secret?" Tenya quickly nodded, getting closer as Tensei pulled his wallet out of his pocket. "You also help me a lot. Do you remember the Good Luck Card you made me when I got into UA?" He waited for the other's nod before continuing, pulling the said card from the object, unfolding it with a mix of care and reverence. "Well, when I am too much tired or sad you card makes me keep going beyond and plus ultra!"

During his lasts words, the older punched his fist in the, waiting expectantly for the smiley roll of eyes Tenya always gave him with how often he used the school's theme, this time, however, his little brother just kept staring at the paper in his hands with a shiny gaze.

"Really?"

"Really."

Tenya, then, turned at him, with the biggest smile on his face, and Tensei felt like taking him under his arm, breaking the door and shoving that cute thing he called his brother at everyone's face so they could see the most precious thing in the world.

"Now," with a quick move he hugged the other, adjusting him on his lap, a playful fire on the gleam of his eyes. "I think someone here needs a little visit of the Wiggly Worms to cheer up..."

"No!!" Tenya squealed, already squirming in his full force, a wobbly smile and watching eyes following attentively the older Iida son, his giggling getting quicker and quicker at the same time the offending hand got closer and closer. "No wiggles, Tensei!! No wiggles, I am already cheered up!"

"Are you? Because I don't see a smile here... Hmmm, I wonder if find it somehow..."

The moment the hand made contact with his tummy, squeezing and scratching at every single inch of ticklish skin, Tenya absolutely lost the battle, his hands trashing from a side to another, peals of laughter shaking his frame as they rang across the room.

"I, I, no! I am smiling!!" Snorts, squeals and yelps cut his words, obliging Tenya to start his protests a couple of times before managing to form a coherent sentence. Tensei, of course, being the mean, silly playful brother he was, choose that perfect moment to vibrate his hands on his lower tummy, making his words shake with uncontrollable laughter. "Look! I ahahahahm!!"

"Sorry! I continue to see no smiles here!"

Tenya turned around to complain, not that his blush and high pitched giggles would help with this, only to find his brother with eyes closed, smiling triumphantly. "I see no smile, sir."

"Then!" Tenya would never admit how such silly move fished even more laughter of him, making his giggling form to rest his forehead on his brother's chest with a mix of a half groan and half squeal. "Then open your eyes, Tensei!!"

"Nope! I am not opening it until I see a smile!!"

A shriek. Uh. Tensei had found another good spot. That only brought a bigger grin to his face.

"That makes no sense!"

Tensei hummed in agreement, then decided to attack his little bro with loud, tickly raspberries, before he managed to think in more convincing arguments.

Between snort, chuckles and laughter, both brothers managed to keep their smile for a long time.

#I am on my mobile so I can't use a red more yet aucwyfwjvwywchvw sorrey sorrey #long boi post #Kanene's fic #Kanene's fanfic #thank you so much for the request!! I had a lot of fun with it. Tenya is such a lovely character to write <33 #and he deserves all the tickles <333 #Lee!Tenya #Ticklish!Iida #Ler!Tensei #bnha tickles #Bnha tickling #asky #aaaa the tickling part is smol I think aaaa #But I hope it still fun! :D #Kanene's Askys #Made-by-Jade-222 is precious #<333 #slightly based on the time I locked myself on the bathroom by mistake when I was little. Seeing my sib wiggle thro the window was-#-the highest point of my life

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We Can Try

Oh look it's my favorite trope again lol. So, this takes place when Aizawa and Mic are like, early 20s, so it's technically pre-canon to BNHA but I guess not pre-canon to the Vigilantes stuff? But I haven't read that yet so who knows if it lines up lol. Also, this has been done since like February, but I haven't posted it yet because there's supposed to be a sequel and I still haven't even started it after all these months lol. We'll see how soon it gets done

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Fandom: BNHA

Ship(s): EraserMic

Characters (lee/ler): Lee!Mic/Ler!Aizawa (brief Ler!Mic/Lee!Aizawa)

Word Count: 4345 words

Summary: Hizashi comes clean about something he's been craving for a long time, and Shouta is more than happy to assist. There’s just one problem... Hizashi’s convinced it won’t work.

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It didn’t take long after their confessions for Hizashi and Shouta to find themselves tangled together on the couch, lip-locked. Hizashi had honestly thought it would take far longer, considering Shouta’s preference to take things slow, but Hizashi certainly wasn’t complaining as Shouta’s kisses got more and more heated. Maybe being best friends for seven years before finally admitting to their pining removed a few steps from the equation.

Not that Hizashi wanted to go any further than making out that day. And luckily, it seemed as though Shouta was on the same page, so Hizashi didn’t feel any pressure as he slowly pushed Shouta onto his back and straddled his hips, changing the angle of the kiss.

Shouta let out a tiny, pleased hum and Hizashi couldn’t suppress the bubble of joy in his chest, his smile almost breaking their kiss. Shouta reached up and gripped his hips, and it was Hizashi’s turn to gasp into Shouta’s mouth, trying to push himself even closer. Shouta’s hand slid under his shirt and up his bare back and Hizashi shivered, Shouta surging forward to swallow another little gasp escaping from his lips.

Damn, Hizashi thought. Where the hell did he learn to kiss like that?

Finally feeling a bit more stable in their new position, Hizashi moved his hands from where he’d been holding himself up on either side of Shouta’s head. He dragged them down Shouta’s chest and slipped them beneath the hem of his shirt, gently dragging his blunt nails up Shouta’s sides.

And then Shouta flinched and pulled away and the only thought running through Hizashi’s head was oh no, I fucked up.

But then Shouta’s quiet laugh filled Hizashi’s ears and his heart was thrumming for a reason entirely separate from fear. Though Hizashi was hesitant to think it so early on (although, was it really that early on when Hizashi had been falling for him for the better part of a decade?), a certain L-word came to mind at the gentle sound.

Hizashi was forced out of his reverie as Shouta’s squirming under him got more and more pronounced and his hands finally stopped squeezing his hips so that they could try and remove Hizashi’s hands from his sides.

“No tickling allowed!” He stuttered out through his giggles.

Hizashi grinned, trying to ignore the swooping in his stomach and the butterflies in his heart. He especially tried to ignore the mischievous, playfully predatory thoughts that were beginning to fill his head. While he didn’t remove his hands from Shouta’s sides, he did press them flat against the skin in an effort to stop the accidental tickling.

“Sorry,” Hizashi said, knowing he didn’t sound sorry in the slightest. “I honestly forgot you were ticklish, was it always that bad?”

Shouta scowled and crossed his arms as best he could with Hizashi sitting on top of him with his hands buried under his shirt.

Hizashi bit his lip on his grin as the thought, I know how to make that smile come back, came to his mind entirely unprompted. He carefully kept his hands still and flat against Shouta’s skin.

“No,” Shouta bit out after a moment. “It was never that bad when the others got me.”

Hizashi couldn’t help how his grin widened. “Aw, babe! Are you saying I’m special?”

A light flush came to Shouta’s cheeks that was entirely unrelated to their previous activities and Hizashi let out a fond little coo on the tail end of a laugh. Shouta apparently decided that that was the last straw, and started trying again to push Hizashi’s hands out of his shirt.

“No, I’m saying you’re a nuisance.”

Hizashi bit his lip again. He could still see the traces of a smile in Shouta’s face. Though his mouth was stern and his jaw was set, his eyebrows weren’t all bunched up and the skin around his eyes was still crinkled as if he was smiling. That, plus the fact that he really wasn’t putting that much effort into shoving Hizashi away (seriously, the man could have Hizashi pinned to the ground in seconds, and yet was having trouble getting Hizashi’s hands out of his shirt? Hizashi called bullshit), assured him that Shouta was far from angry at the situation. In fact, it seemed like they were both still having fun.

So Hizashi made a calculated risk, hoping Shouta wouldn’t kill him for it later.

He let out a fake gasp and made the most overly dramatic affronted expression he could. “Is that any way to treat your boyfriend, Sho?”

Shouta’s eyes widened and he froze. “Wait, ‘Zashi--”

Hizashi did not, in fact, wait.

His hands immediately morphed back into claws, only this time the tickling was a lot more purposeful than before and Shouta was laughing a lot harder. His hands scrabbled weakly at Hizashi’s through the fabric of his shirt, but the effort was quickly abandoned as Shouta slammed his arms to his sides to prevent Hizashi from crawling any higher up his ribcage.

Hizashi could listen to Shouta’s laugh all day, if he could. It was a quiet sound, always making Hizashi go silent when he heard it so he could absorb it all. No matter how hard he laughed, it never got any louder, just more intense, and Hizashi almost thought it was funny how well Shouta’s laugh suited him.

Not to mention the smiles it drew out of him. Shouta rarely smiled for real, making good use of that feral smile full of shark teeth, a look he’d perfected in high school to scare off his bullies. Or, if he did smile for real, he would duck his head down and bury it in the capture weapon that was a near-permanent fixture around his neck.

But right now, that smile had nowhere to hide, and Hizashi was going to enjoy it to the fullest.

Deciding trying to get into Shouta’s underarms was a futile effort, Hizashi instead began moving his hands down. Shouta’s eyes widened again and Hizashi knew he was on the right track. He couldn’t help but let out an evil little chuckle, though he quickly fell silent again afterwards to continue relishing in Shouta’s laughter.

And then Shouta snorted when Hizashi reached his hips, bucking hard and squeezing his eyes shut. Hizashi dug in, sure he had found the jackpot and began to crow in delight, when suddenly he found himself as the one with his back to the cushions, Shouta crawling on top of him with a playfully threatening expression.

“You’re so dead, Mic,” he growled, though it wasn’t nearly as frightening as Shouta was probably going for, thanks to all his panting.

Hizashi gulped, feeling that swoop in his stomach once more, but it was quickly overpowered by his premature feelings of disappointment. He tried to mask it as Shouta leaned over him, keeping his smug grin firmly in place, but judging by the way Shouta narrowed his eyes, he could tell something was up.

Shouta hummed, leaning in closer. “Where are you ticklish then, ‘Zashi?” Shouta’s hands came to rest on his sides, fingers curled so the points pressed into his flesh. “If you tell me now, I might go easy on you.”

Hizashi flashed back to all the times Nemuri tried to tase his sides or ribs and failed, only serving to spook him and not make him laugh. To all the times Tensei grabbed at his knees, whether in revenge or to shut him up, and Hizashi didn’t even so much as twitch or crack a smile (well, at least not one related to the attempted tickling). To all the times the two (and even Shouta, on occasion) had dogpiled on top of him and dug tickling fingers into his flesh to try and win a tickle fight only to garner no reaction.

“I don’t know,” Hizashi said honestly, fighting to keep his face playful. “I don’t think I am, really.”

Shouta narrowed his eyes. “You may have been good at hiding it when we were younger,” he said, fingers twitching, “but there’s no damn way you aren’t ticklish.”

And then Shouta punctuated the end of his sentence with a squeeze. It was probably timed to try and catch Hizashi off guard so he would laugh, but nothing happened. Hizashi felt his unbothered facade slipping.

“Told you, babe. I guess I’ll just be winning all the tickle fights in this relationship. Good thing you have the best laugh ever! I could listen to i--”

“Why do you sound disappointed?” Shouta said, blunt as ever.

Hizashi scrambled for a moment. He could lie. He could say Shouta read him wrong (like that would ever happen), or that he felt put-out for losing and getting pinned so easily. Or he could distract Shouta, get them to start making out again so the interaction would slip his mind. He could come up with some lie--

But could he?

This was Shouta he was talking about. Shouta, who had never judged Hizashi once in their lives. Shouta, who filled the spot of best friend before Hizashi could even blink. Shouta, who he’d been pining for since they were fifteen. Shouta, who was now his boyfriend.

And best friends turned boyfriends deserved the truth.

Hizashi stuttered for a moment, trying to get his voice to work the way he wanted it to, before he managed to force out, “Can I-- Could we have this conversation… without you on top of me?”

The words had barely finished leaving his mouth before Shouta was off of him. Hizashi quickly sat up, leaving the rest of the couch now free from his long legs. He winced when Shouta sat all the way at the other end.

“I didn’t mean that far,” he mumbled, staring down at his hands.

After a moment, the couch cushion dipped next to Hizashi and Shouta’s thigh came into his field of vision. Then, so did two hands that reached out to grab his own, stopping him from picking his cuticles raw and bloody.

“Hizashi,” Shouta said, voice barely above a whisper. “Are you okay?”

Hizashi plastered on another one of his grins. “I’m fine! It’s just…” His grin faltered. “It’s not something I’ve ever really talked about before?”

“Well, I’m a good listener.”

This time, Hizashi’s grin was far more true. “And don’t I know it,” he replied, leaning over to peck Shouta on the cheek.

Shouta leaned in before Hizashi had fully pulled away and nuzzled his nose into Hizashi’s cheek. “Take your time.”

Hizashi took a few moments to breathe as he thought of where to start. Shouta, true to his word, sat quietly and ready to listen. Every few seconds, he would run his thumbs over Hizashi’s knuckles or squeeze his hands, like he was trying to let Hizashi know that he was still there.

“I have this thing,” Hizashi said, and then immediately winced at the terrible wording.

“A thing?” Shouta prompted when he didn’t start up again.

“I--It’s just--I like--” Hizashi cut himself off with a frustrated huff. “It’s so embarrassing to talk about.”

Shouta nuzzled his cheek again.

“I was disappointed because… I like it.” Hizashi spat out the words like they were acid, but once they were out, the words wouldn’t stop coming. “I like tickling. It’s just, it seems fun. It’s fun to do with friends, to do to them at least. I just… I want to be tickled, it looks like it’s so much fun, but it never works, it’s never worked. And and every time someone tries, I know it’s not gonna work, but it still upset me every time, and it’s so dumb--”

“I’m gonna stop you there,” Shouta said, voice firm, and Hizashi’s heart stopped dead. “It’s not dumb.”

Hizashi looked up. Shouta placed a hand on his cheek and gave him one of those rare small smiles.

“It’s not, ‘Zashi. It’s perfectly reasonable to be disappointed about something like that. Anyway, I don’t think you have to be embarrassed about liking tickling, I don’t think it’s weird.”

“You don’t?”

Shouta grinned at him, moving his hand back down to squeeze Hizashi’s fingers again. “It’s pretty cute, ‘Zashi. I mean, tickling? That’s adorable.”

Hizashi couldn’t stop the embarrassed grin that spread across his face even as he felt his cheeks start to burn. He tried to tug his hands back to hide his face but Shouta wouldn’t let go, so instead he brought their joined hands up to attempt to hide his face.

Shouta hummed. “I know I said you didn’t need to be embarrassed, but really, I think you’re pretty damn adorable like this.”

“Sho!”

“Yes, ‘Zashi?” Shouta asked, but this time he put a teasing little lilt in his voice that made Hizashi’s stomach do somersaults.

Hizashi didn’t bother replying, simply burying his face deeper into their joined hands.

He heard Shouta chuckle fondly, but soon after, Shouta leaned in closer and spoke in a much more serious tone, “Hey. I know you don’t think it would work, but we could try?”

Hizashi peeked his eyes out from behind their hands. “Try?”

Shouta shrugged. “I was more ticklish with you than I am with Tensei or Nemuri. Maybe the same is true for you?”

Hizashi hated the traitorous hope that built up in his heart. “Really?”

“Let’s move somewhere with a bit more room, yeah?”

Shouta stood and pulled Hizashi up with him, carefully leading him down the hall to the bedroom. He kept a careful eye on Hizashi the whole way, and Hizashi knew Shouta was trying to read his microexpressions, making sure he was on board with what was happening. And it just so happened that Hizashi was more than on board with the current line of events.

“We don’t have to do this now if you don’t want to,” Shouta said as he opened the bedroom door. “We can do it later, or never.”

“Nope,” Hizashi said, with far more confidence and conviction than he was feeling. “You got my hopes up, you’re going through with it.”

Shouta gave him another small smile before a devious look entered his eyes. Hizashi didn’t even have time to react before Shouta had swept him off his feet, making Hizashi squeal, and tossed him onto the bed. Hizashi couldn’t help but laugh as he bounced on the mattress, Shouta climbing up after him. Shouta’s playful side was something heavily guarded, and to this day, Hizashi still felt giddy every time he got to experience it.

“So,” Shouta said, settling over his hips again. “What should I do to you?”

Hizashi hummed happily, a giddy bubble settling into his chest even as the words sent another round of swooping butterflies through his stomach. He reached out and slid his hands up under Shouta’s shirt to grip his waist, needing to be close to him. Of course, he couldn’t help but teasingly brush his thumbs at the edges of Shouta’s stomach just to watch him jolt.

This time, Shouta reacted much faster. Before Hizashi could blink, his wrists were nabbed and pinned above his head by one of Shouta’s hands. Hizashi gasped and squirmed, trying to escape, but Shouta had always been much stronger than him, relying far more on hand-to-hand combat than Hizashi did with his own quirk.

“Are you trying to make this worse for yourself?” Shouta growled.

“Maybe,” Hizashi muttered, looking away.

Shouta let out a low chuckle that sent shivers down Hizashi’s spine for multiple reasons. Against his better judgement, Hizashi met Shouta’s eyes.

“It’s so cute to watch you squirm.”

The current turn of events was entirely unfair, in Hizashi’s humble opinion, especially with how much more he started to squirm with Shouta’s statement alone. He hadn’t teased Shouta earlier, when he’d been drawing the laughter out of him. How did Shouta even know how to tease like this?

And despite logically knowing he wouldn’t feel a ticklish thing, Hizashi still gasped when Shouta slid a hand under his shirt to grip his side, much like Hizashi had just done to him. He, too, rubbed his thumb against Hizashi’s skin teasingly, though the touch was firm enough that even the most ticklish of people wouldn’t have twitched.

“I might just keep you like this for a while,” Shouta hummed, eyes scanning down his torso. “Face all red, looking so nervous. If you keep biting your lip like that, you’re going to split it.”

Hizashi grumbled wordlessly, trying to bend his elbows in to cover his face, which, true to Shouta’s word, was steadily growing redder. Shouta caught him and eliminated the possibility immediately, tugging his arms up even higher so he had no slack to shield himself with.

“You don’t get to hide. It’s not often I get to see the great Present Mic so flustered.”

“Shut up!” Hizashi whined.

If he had been wanting to be tickled before, he was craving it now. While Hizashi had explored plenty online and certainly knew that teasing words would affect him, he had no clue that it could be so unbearable when implemented in real life. The nervous, anticipatory, fluttery feeling that started in his stomach had begun moving up into his chest now, as well. He felt like a big ball of nerves. He was torn between hating it and loving it.

Shouta hummed. “You were clearly enjoying yourself when tickling me,” he said, leaning in to purr directly into Hizashi’s ear. “I think it’s only fair that I have a little fun of my own.”

“Sho!”

“Yes, Sunshine?”

“Just-- Will you just test it already?”

The thumb rubbing against his side halted and Shouta raised an eyebrow. “Test what?”

Hizashi threw his head back (as much as he could while he was laying down with it on a pillow, at least) and groaned. “Please don’t make me say it again!”

Shouta buried his face into Hizashi’s neck, and Hizashi could feel the grin against his skin. “No, I think I will. Ask nicely, then we’ll try.”

“Please?” Hizashi tried, despite knowing Shouta wouldn’t let him get away with just that.

“I know you can do better than that, Hizashi,” Shouta said. “Come on, full sentences. You’re a radio host, aren’t you? Talking is your job, surely you’re better at it than that.”

Hizashi groaned again and then tilted his head so he could bury his face in Shouta’s mane of hair.

“Will you please try tickling me?” He mumbled.

“Good enough for me,” Shouta said against his neck, then immediately began pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses against the skin.

Hizashi hummed and let his eyes slide shut, tipping his head back to give Shouta more access, despite not understanding his motivations since Hizashi was supposed to be getting tickled right about now. Shouta made an approving noise, bringing his teeth into the mix and sucking at the skin before quickly soothing the spot with more kisses. At least Hizashi’s directional speaker hid his neck, he didn’t want to try explaining that one away to the press.

One hand still kept Hizashi’s wrists securely pinned above his head, and Hizashi found that entirely unfair. Shouta knew he liked to use his hands a lot when kissing or making out, and he couldn’t help but try to wiggle them free to at least run them through Shouta’s hair. Shouta gave his wrists a warning squeeze and Hizashi took the hint, stopping his struggles.

Shouta eventually made his way up to Hizashi’s ear, a spot that never failed to make Hizashi melt. Shouta had figured that one out quickly, much to his chagrin. Hizashi still hadn’t found any similar spots on Shouta, yet.

Hizashi melted into the mattress with a sigh as Shouta lavished affection around his ear, just the way he liked. Then, Shouta did something he’d never done before, that none of Hizashi’s lovers had ever done before. He drew Hizashi’s earlobe into his mouth and nibbled on it ever-so-slightly.

Hizashi’s eyes flew open as he choked on a gasp, his body attempting to jolt away from Shouta. An involuntary smile fought onto his face and Hizashi couldn’t help but bite his lip to try and diminish it. Was this…

Shouta dropped Hizashi’s earlobe to murmur into his ear, “Oh? What was that? I thought you weren’t ticklish, Sunshine.”

Hizashi oddly felt like he couldn’t catch his breath, but in a good way. His stomach was doing somersaults, and it felt like there were butterflies floating underneath his ribs. He sucked in a breath as Shouta pressed a gentle kiss to the shell of his ear before pulling back, releasing his hands as well.

“Well,” Hizashi said, his voice far softer than intended. “That’s one spot.”

Shouta smiled, slowly pushing Hizashi’s shirt up. “It is. Shirt on or off?”

Hizashi’s blush flared up again and he bit his lip. “Um. On?”

Shouta nodded, leaving his shirt bunched up just above the base of his ribcage, leaving his sides and stomach exposed.

“Okay?” He asked.

Hizashi nodded and relaxed a little. He relaxed even more when Shouta reached up to brush his thumb against Hizashi’s cheekbone.

“I don’t know why I’m so nervous,” Hizashi grumbled.

“It’s okay to be nervous,” Shouta said. Then he smirked. “Don’t worry, I won’t let up until you’re nice and relaxed.”

Hizashi let out an embarrassed smile and covered his face with his newly-freed hands. Shouta laughed and leaned over him to kiss the backs of his palms.

“Keep hiding like that and I’ll have to tie you up,” Shouta said, clearly teasing.

And yet, despite Shouta likely not meaning it, Hizashi’s breath left him. Shouta froze.

“Do-- You would want that?”

Hizashi made an embarrassed noise. “I mean, not now, but… maybe? Another time?”

Hizashi peeked through his fingers to see Shouta biting his lip.

“We… can talk about that later.”

Hizashi nodded, and Shouta rolled his eyes. He pulled Hizashi’s hands away from his face, gently pushing them away from his torso.

“I want to see you.”

Hizashi pouted. “Now that’s not fair.”

Shouta grinned. “It’s perfectly fair.”

Hizashi resisted the urge to cross his arms or cover his face, instead fisting his hands in the bed sheets several centimeters away from his torso. Leaving plenty of room for Shouta’s hands on his skin.

“Tell me if you want to stop, yeah?” Shouta asked, laying his palm flat on Hizashi’s stomach.

Hizashi took a deep breath. “Yeah, okay.”

Out of nowhere, Shouta’s other hand pinched Hizashi’s side. It startled him, making him jump, but it didn’t tickle. While he was distracted by that, before Hizashi’s disappointment could set in, all five fingers of the hand on Hizashi’s stomach started scratching away at his abdomen. Hizashi gasped and his hands instantly flew up to his mouth.

“Don’t hide your smile, ‘Zashi,” Shouta murmured. “It’s so beautiful.”

“You can’t just say things like that!”

Hizashi twitched as the scratching fingers started searching out sensitive spots, Shouta’s other hand coming back into the mix and wiggling ever-so-lightly at the side of Hizashi’s hip, where his sweatpants had ridden down. Hizashi bit his lip on his smile under his hands, feeling giggles build up in his chest as he held his breath.

And this was it, Hizashi realized. This was what he’d been missing all this time. This maddening sensation that made him want to move closer and squirm away all at once, this was what he’d been missing out on for all those years. And it was working. This was the third best day of Hizashi’s life, only behind the day he met Shouta and the day he and Shouta confessed.

Shouta grinned down at him. “Everything you dreamed of?”

“Shut up!” Hizashi said, cursing when a giggle slipped out in the retort. “Oh god!”

“So, what do I get for winning?”

Hizashi squealed as Shouta’s fingers started rapidly crawling up his sides and ribs. His hands shot down to grip Shouta’s arms, trying his best to not to push him away.

“Whatever you want!” Hizashi cried out through his growing laughter.

“Whatever I want?”

Hizashi nodded, his eyes squeezing shut as he laughed. He felt Shouta lean in and put his lips right next to Hizashi’s ear.

“Well, it’s a good thing I want to hear you laugh.”

Hizashi let out a full shriek when Shouta’s hands shot up into his armpits under his shirt, scratching away at the shockingly sensitive skin. Then, as if that wasn’t enough, he started nibbling on Hizashi’s ear again, making his laughter go all high-pitched and squealing. Even Shouta’s soft exhales started to tickle.

And that was definitely something Hizashi was noticing. Now that he was laughing and giggling and squealing away, he even felt more ticklish. He wondered if even a squeeze to his sides or hips or knees would actually be effective, now, when they had never been before. Even the air in the room, brushing across his bare sides and stomach, made him feel all tingly.

And then it all stopped.

Shouta pulled back, suddenly and without a word. Cool air swept in onto Hizashi where their bodies had been pressed together, and he couldn’t help but shiver. Hizashi furrowed his brows and dropped his hands from where they covered his mouth, panting for air. Did he do something wrong?

“Why’d we stop?”

Shouta cocked his head to one side, tugging his hair up and out of his face and tying it up. “I’m going to give you a challenge.”

“... A challenge?”

Shouta gave him that shark-like grin. “I’m going to try and find all your tickle spots. And you, Hizashi. You cannot try to stop me or cover your face. If you do, I stop until you get back into position.”

Hizashi felt his face heating up, and Shouta’s smile got a more predatory edge to it. His breath caught in his throat as Shouta leaned in to talk directly into his ear again, leaving Hizashi shivering for a completely different reason.

“Well?” He breathed against the shell of Hizashi’s ear.

“Challenge accepted,” Hizashi whispered.

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