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spacecadet-ticklesinspace · 1 year

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I was the one who sent the idea about Peter 1 giggling in his sleep while peter 3 was tickling him! Im glad you liked the idea! I was thinking of a part 2, where peter 3 wants to show Peter 2 and Peter 2 joins in and similar to Peter 3 is about to bust from the cuteness<3

Sleeping Baby Brothers Part 2

Summary: See prompt above :)

(Okay, why is this idea so cute 😭 Whether he's awake or asleep, Peter 1 is a precious baby ❤️ it's just so cuuuuute! Thank you for this idea Anon! I hope you enjoy this ❤️)

Peter 2 fished his phone out of his pocket. He had been working on something upstairs when his phone started ringing.

The oldest's eyebrows furrowed when he saw Peter 3's face on the caller ID and he immediately answered. "Three?"

"Two." Peter 3 whispered. "I can't talk too loud, but can you please come downstairs."

Two stood. "Is everything okay?"

"It will be."

"What?"

"You'll see!"

Peter 2 could hear the excitement in Three's voice, and his spider sense wasn't tingling. But why was he whispering?

The oldest Peter made his way into the living room. A grin overtook his face as he stepped into the living room. Peter 3 was asleep on the couch with Peter 1 tucked into his side.

Peter 3 motioned his brother over. "Come here. You gotta see this."

Two stepped closer. "Ihi can see him frohom here. Hehe's adorable ahas always."

"Yes, but do you want to see him get even cuter?"

Peter 2 sat on the edge of the coffee table. "How is that even possible?"

"Just watch."

The oldest Peter watched as Three lifted his finger and wiggled it into the youngest's neck.

And the cutest giggles flowed out of Peter 1.

Peter 2's jaw dropped. "No way."

"I know right!" Three's whisper got higher pitched. "It's like his giggles get even cuter in his sleep!"

"Ahand hehe says he's ahall grown up." Peter 2 leaned forward. "When do you find out about this?"

"Last week. He feel asleep, I was bored, and decided to experiment."

"Did you get his neck last time?"

Peter 3 paused his attack. "No, I got his feet first and accidentally spooked him into thinking there was a worm crawling along his foot."

"Aww, poor thing."

"But then I found another spot thahat's even more adorable."

The middle Peter slid the blanket off of One's shoulder. He then spidered his fingers across the youngest's tummy.

Somehow, his giggles got 10x more adorable.

Peter 2 placed a hand over his mouth to keep from squealing out loud. "Dude!"

"Now you see how hard it was for me to not squish him to death?"

"This is way more precious than the videos you sent me!"

A sleepy snort slipped out and both older brother's came very close to exploding.

Peter 2 recovered first and reached forward. "I gotta get a turn!"

"Go for it!"

The oldest Peter reached forward and gently dug into the back of One's neck. This stream of bubbly giggles filled the room and warmed both of the older brother's hearts. Even in his sleep, their younger counterpart was way too cute to be real.

"Gootchie goo baby bro," Peter 2 cooed as he moved to Peter 1's tummy.

Three squeezed his hand into a fist. "How are you so cute? How?"

Peter 2 lifted his hand to affectionately ruffle his baby brother's hair. "I dohon't knohow, but it should be illegal to be thihis precious all of the time."

Peter 1 started to stir. "Hm?"

Peter 2 immediately switched to a stroke on One's hair. "Shhh, it's okay Petey. Go back to sleep."

Both older brother's watched as Peter 1's eyes slowly slipped back close and his breathing evened out.

"Sleep tight Snuggle Bug."

Three squeezed him in a gentle hug. "We love you so much."

Peter 2 smiled. "How can this cute of a package be responsible for most of the gray hairs on my head?"

"Can he just stay this adorable?"

Peter 2 smiled at the duo. "Ihi don't think you have anything to worry about.

"How's that?"

"Because no matter how old he gets, Petey will always be the adorable baby our trio."

#lee peter 1 #ler peter 2 #ler peter 3 #ticklefic

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neptunesfullbuster · 3 years

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O M G okay so my friend sent me this art the other day n it's SO CUUUUUTE n I'm such a softie for playful guys n ofc Natsu is the king of that

link hereeee: https://pin.it/tLAerCH

can I request Natsu x reader where reader is like teasing n messing with Natsu n provoking him into a cute lil tickle fight aaaaa what a adorably playful way of ending up super close with your crush~

also I don't rly know what scenarios n the other things you listed are but for my request I want the little story type format rather than the bullet point list if that's okay please and thank you

TICKLE FIGHT

characters. natsu dragneel

authors note. that is a scenario that you mention!! bullet points are typically headcanons:)

“Natsuuu”

His eyes stared harshly at the map in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed so hard that a vein was seen popping from his skin.

“Natsu.”

You slipped into the booth next to him. Natsu’s eyes were still burning holes into the paper, barely noticing your presence next to him. You sat there for a moment staring at his face, he looked frustrated and quite tired.

“Natsu.” You said his name once again, poking his side to get him to peel his eyes off the map. Natsu jumped at your touch, quickly glancing at you, barely knowledging before turning his attention back to the map.

“If you keep staring at that thing, you’re going to light it on fire.”

Silence.

“I’m going on a date with Gray,” you told him, poking his sides, trying to provoke him.

Silence, although he began to squirm in his seat.

“Ticklish we are?”

You began you tickle his side, to which he just went on the other side of the booth. You sighed, defeated.

Although quickly, an idea popped into your head. You quickly grabbed the map from his hands, shoving it behind you.

“Hey, I was reading that!”

“I have something really important to tell you!”

“What?!”

You cleared your throat and attempted to sound as serious as you could, “Gray and Gajeel are way better wizards than you.”

Natsu just stared at you- get prepared to run for your life.

A small smile cracked from your lips, time to make a break for it. Grabbing the map as you quickly slip out of the booth, you ran as fast as you could- Natsu not far behind you.

“Get back here!” He shouted, following you out of the guild.

Eventually, Natsu Tackled you to the ground, sitting right on top of you, a devilish smile on his face.

“Ticklish are we?” he mocked your voice as his fingers dug into your sides. Your laughter filled the air, trying to push him off of you, but he was much stronger.

He paused for a moment, “What? I don’t know what you’re saying!” he sarcastically questioned before continuing.

“Wait, Wait, Wait!”

“Hm? Done are we?”

“Come closer.” You asked him, trying to catch your breath.

Natsu did as you asked, getting close enough for you to lean up and give him a peck on the lips.

The dragon slayer’s face turned bright red in embarrassment and confusion, which you took as an advantage and pushed him off of you.

“Bye, Natsu!” you shouted, running off.

Natsu shook his head a few times, completely stuck in a daze but once realizing you had escaped his grasp. He ran after you once more.

“Wait! Get back here!”

Now you he was trailing after you for more than just a map.

#sarah writes.#fairy tail #fairy tail natsu dragneel #fairy tail imagine #fairy tail fanfiction #fairy tail imagines #fairy tail fanfic #fairy tail x reader #natsu dragneel imagine #natsu dragneel imagines #natsu dragneel x reader #natsu dragneel fanfic #natsu dragneel fanfiction #natsu dragneel

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intheticklecloset · 3 years

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My Hero Academia Sentence Starters #21-30

A collection of the MHA sentence starters I’ve done, compiled for the sake of ease. These are all stand-alone stories.

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21) Lee Bakugou, Ler Todoroki

“Get off of me!” Bakugou snapped, shoving at Todoroki, who was currently trying to crawl into his lap. “Back off!”

“You said I could if I won,” Todoroki replied calmly, pausing in his approach. “Don’t make me use ice shackles.”

Bakugou bristled. “You don’t have the guts, you—”

Todoroki wordlessly snatched up his wrists, shoved them to the head of the couch, and used his ice to freeze him in place. Then he finally reached his destination, settling himself on the blonde’s hips. “You were saying?”

“G-Get off,” Bakugou demanded again, though this time through a shiver from the cold. “Idiot, you can’t just—”

“You said…” Todoroki reached under his shirt to rake his nails down his ribcage, effectively silencing his protests and replacing them with a yelp and a few giggles. “…that if I won, I could tickle you for five minutes. And I did win. See there?” He nodded toward the TV, where his character stood over Bakugou’s in victory.

“Y-You…you cheated somehow,” Bakugou tried, trying his best not to break into another fit of giggles at the light skittering along his sides. He squirmed, twisting his head to hide his smile. “You couldn’t have w-won without cheheheating.”

Todoroki rolled his eyes, then shoved Bakugou’s shirt so far up he was able to slide it up his arms and over his eyes, blinding him. “Stubborn as always.”

“W-Wait! Icy-Hot, I can’t sehehehehehehee!” Bakugou squealed, giggling uncontrollably as Todoroki scratched lightly at his sweet spots. He could feel his cheeks growing redder by the second, but he couldn’t do anything about it, helpless as he was. “Stahahahahahap, this isn’t fahahahahahair!”

“Well now, that’s too bad.” Todoroki was smirking; Bakugou could hear it in his voice, even if he couldn’t see it. The light scratching became gentle kneading, and finally the blonde dissolved into actual laughter, squirming and kicking but going nowhere fast. Todoroki chuckled. “Maybe next time you should put up more of a fight.”

22) Lee Shinsou, Ler Deku

“Don’t call me cute!”

“But you are!” Deku smiled up at Shinsou, wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him closer. He nuzzled himself under his boyfriend’s chin. “You’re super cute!”

Shinsou tensed, trying to pull away. “H-Hey, don’t – Midoriya, stop it—” He couldn’t help the giggle that slipped out of him as he tried to twist his head away from the mop of green hair, unable to pry himself free of his partner’s firm hold. “That tickles! Don’t—”

Deku looked up at him, eyes wide and bright with excitement. “Tickles?”

Shinsou’s cheeks turned pink. “N-No, I mean – I mean yes, but – Midoriya!”

Deku held him even closer, standing on his tiptoes to better reach his neck and collarbone, peppering them with light kisses that made Shinsou dissolve into helpless giggles. “Now you definitely can’t tell me you’re not cute, Toshi~”

“Stahahahahahap,” Shinsou giggled breathlessly, trying to push Deku away and failing. “You d-dohohohohon’t understahahahahand, it tihihihickles so much – plehehehehehease!”

“Light tickles really drive you crazy, huh?”

“Midoriya, plehehehehease – Izuku!” Shinsou squealed when Deku reached up to trail his fingers along the back of Shinsou’s neck down to his shoulder blades. Honestly it was a wonder the taller boy hadn’t completely collapsed yet. “Ahahahahahaha, nohohohohoho! Stop, plehehehease!”

Deku giggled, finally slowing his light tickles to a stop, wrapping his arms around Shinsou’s neck and pulling him down for a kiss. “Just admit it. You’re cute.”

“Ugh, fine,” Shinsou relented, grabbing Deku’s hips to both pull him closer and dig in without mercy. His boyfriend exploded into laughter, and Shinsou grinned from ear to ear at the sound. “But you’re cuter.”

23) Lee Deku, Ler Shinsou

“Gee, I wonder where you are~”

Deku pressed both hands over his mouth to keep his giggles at bay, waiting anxiously in the darkened closet for Shinsou to find him. Because he would find him. It was a matter of time, and Deku knew that. Probably the taller boy already knew where he was and was just messing with him by pretending he didn’t. The thought made Deku’s heart race faster.

Suddenly the door to the closet flung open, and all Deku could see was the outline of his boyfriend before Shinsou dropped to his knees, grabbed his sides, and dug his fingers in relentlessly.

“Aiieehehehehehehe!” Deku burst into giggles, squirming and kicking but not fighting back. He knew it was pointless, and besides, he was having too much fun to want to stop now. “Hitoshiehehehehehehehe!”

“Yes, Izuku?” Shinsou teased into his ear. “My, you seem especially ticklish today, don’t you?”

“No I dohohohohohon’t!”

“Yes, you do~” His fingers dug into his sides even more, one hand sliding up to his ribs as well. “Tickle, tickle~”

“Nahahahahahaha Hitoshiehehehehe!” Deku flopped backward onto his boyfriend’s lap, and Shinsou took the opportunity to worm his fingers into the smaller boy’s underarms, making him shriek with laughter, kicking the air wildly. “AHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!”

“I don’t hear you asking me to stop, ‘Zuku~”

“BEHEHEHEHECAUSE I DON’T WAHAHAHAHAHANT YOU TO!!”

Shinsou beamed, hoisting Deku up so he was seated in his lap rather than lying on it, wrapping him up in a bear hug and squeezing a hip teasingly. Deku let out a scream of laughter, struggling in earnest now but going nowhere fast. “Is that so? Well, then, allow me to give you more of what you want~”

24) Lee Bakugou, Ler Ojiro

“Not so tough now, huh?”

Bakugou’s arms trembled with the effort to keep the shelf from tipping over while Ojiro’s tail brushed along his exposed underarms. He gritted his teeth. “J-Just gehehet the screw into the wahahall already, you i-idoit!”

One of the single shelves in the kitchen area had suddenly broken free from one of its hinges just moments before, and without really thinking about it, Bakugou darted forward to keep it from making a mess of spices and pan sprays on the ground that they’d have to clean up later. He’d successfully managed to balance the shelf while Ojiro went to the storage closet to get a new hinge and a couple of replacement screws, but now that he’d come back, all the tail hero seemed to want to do was mess with him.

Bakugou was desperately trying not to laugh. That tail of his was so soft and plush, and it tickled like crazy, but he’d rather die than give Ojiro the satisfaction of hearing him beg.

“Come on, Bakugou, you know you want to giggle,” Ojiro teased, standing with his hands on his hips, tools in his fists. He continued to brush the tail all over his underarms and neck. “Let it out, now. Come on~”

“Fihihix the shehehelf, you stupid extrahaha!” Bakugou snapped, really fighting the urge to bring his arms down to protect himself.

“Fine, I know what will make you laugh.” Ojiro stepped right up to him, pulled his shirt up to expose his ribs, and brushed his tail over the sensitive skin there.

Finally, Bakugou had no choice. Forget dying – he just wanted out of this situation. “Agh, fihihihihine, fine! Stahahahahap it before I drohohohohohop everythihihihing!”

Ojiro obliged, grinning. “That’s more like it.” And he finally got to work repairing the broken shelf.

25) Lee Kaminari, Ler Sero

“Dude, did you just snort?!” Sero laughed, pressing his fingertips deeper into Kaminari’s knee pits. “Oh my gosh, do it again!”

“NO!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!” Denki was losing his mind laughing, pounding the floor with his fist in an effort to tap out. Another snort slipped out of him, making him even more embarrassed than he already was. “STAHAHAHAHAHAP, SERO!!”

Sero chuckled, finally leaving his knees alone to scribble at his thighs instead. “You’re too ticklish for your own good, my friend.”

“Tehehehehehell me sohohohohomething I dohohohohohon’t know!”

“Okay. You’re also stupid cute when you’re tickled. Bet you didn’t know that.”

Surprised, Denki lifted his head, taking in Sero’s sweet smile and blushing all over again. “I-I am nohohohohohohot!”

“Yeah, you are.” Sero scooted up to sit at his side, grabbing his waist and squeezing. “You’re super cute. Like, I might actually die, you’re so adorable.”

Denki tried to push him away but only succeeded in weakly grasping his wrists as he tickled, which only made him more sensitive. That and the teasing were really doing a number on him. “Nohohohohoho, stohohohohop it!”

“But you’re cuuuuute,” Sero whined playfully, poking randomly up and down Denki’s sides and ribs, making the blonde yelp and squeak and roll around helplessly. “So. Cute. You’re. So. Dang. Cute!” He teased with each poke, enjoying the bright pink flush that was coming over Denki’s face and ears.

“Sero,” Denki pleaded, finally managing to grab his arms and free himself from his tickly demise, if only for a moment. “Y-You can’t…just say that. Unless you…you…”

“Mean it?” Sero grinned, leaning down to press a kiss to his cheek. “I do mean it.” Then he kissed his neck, and Denki dissolved into giggles all over again. “You’re such a cute, ticklish little sparkplug~”

26) Lee Deku, Ler Shinsou

“You can’t make me!”

“Oh?” Shinsou leaned down to Deku’s face, smirking, pinning his wrists to the wall even harder. “Pretty sure I can make you do anything, Midoriya.”

Deku opened his mouth to reply, then clamped it shut. He was fairly certain Shinsou wouldn’t use his quirk on him without permission first, but since he wasn’t 100% sure, he decided to err on the side of caution.

Shinsou quirked a brow. “Giving me the silent treatment, huh? Well, I can fix that.” He shoved Deku’s arms above his head, crossing his wrists and pinning them both with one hand while his other reached down to scratch lightly in the smaller boy’s underarm.

“Eep!” Deku squeaked, unable to help the tiny giggles escaping him as he tried to twist away. Shinsou’s finger started digging in a little deeper, making him break instantly. “Nohohohohoho, Shinsou!”

“Gonna say it now?”

“Nahahahahahaha!”

“Very well.” Shinsou grabbed his thigh, pressing his thumb into the space where it met his hip, and Deku nearly buckled, the sensation was so strong.

“GAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHO!!” He screamed, laughing uncontrollably. He tugged at his arms but Shinsou was surprisingly strong for how lean he was. “NO FAHAHAHAHAHAIR!! SHIHIHIHIHIHINSOU!!”

“Say it.”

“NOHOHOHOHOHO WAHAHAHAHAY!!”

With a growl, Shinsou kept drilling into that ultra-sensitive spot while leaning down to kiss Deku’s neck, making the poor boy squeal with hysterics.

“OKAYOKAYOKAHAHAHAHAY I’LL SAHAHAHAHAY IT JUST STAHAHAHAHAP!!”

“That’s more like it.” Shinsou smirked, stopping his assault but keeping a hand on his thigh in warning. “Out with it, Midoriya.”

“I-I…I’m a…” Deku groaned, turning to hide his face in his shoulder. “I’m a…c-cutie pie.” He cringed. “That’s so embarrassing, why did you make me s-s-sahahahahay thahahahahat?!” Shinsou had started scribbling over his open tummy, making him giggle all over again. “Nahahahahahaha!”

“I made you say it because it’s true,” Shinsou replied, smirking, kissing his cheek. “Duh.”

27) Lee Bakugou, Ler Kirishima

“Ohoho, you like to be tickled here, don’t you?” Kirishima teased over Bakugou’s roaring laughter, scratching at his bottom ribs with purposeful strokes. “But you’re just too ticklish to stand it! Hmm…what to do, what to do…?”

“KIRI STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!” Bakugou pleaded, writhing on the bed helplessly, his arms tied to the headboard above him with the very necktie he’d worn to school that afternoon. His uniform shirt had been unbuttoned and opened up for ease of access, and the vulnerability was making this all so much worse. “PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE, STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!”

“But you so obviously like being tickled here,” Kiri hummed in mock distress. “I don’t want to stop when you love it so much!”

Bakugou flushed red, desperately squirming everywhere he could. Kiri’s fingers kept up with him, and his face was just so cute as he so easily made the blonde fall apart, and the atomic teen was losing his mind. But the redhead was right – he did love to be tickled here, even if he couldn’t stand it. He kicked his legs uselessly, both loving and hating that he couldn’t bring his arms down to push him away.

“NO MOHOHOHOHOHORE, KIRIEHEHEHEHEHE!!” He screamed, the gentle, persistent scratching truly driving him up the wall now. He didn’t know how much longer he could take it. “AHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!”

“Had enough, giggles?”

Bakugou hated that nickname because it made him so dang flustered every single time. Still, he nodded frantically. “YEHEHEHEHES, YES, ENOHOHOHOHOUGH!! PLEHEHEASE!!”

Kiri gradually slowed to a stop, allowing Bakugou to reenter the world of non-tickles with as much ease as possible. Then he leaned down and planted a kiss on his lips. Bakugou hummed in surprise and appreciation, kissing right back until Kiri pulled away and grinned. “Want another round?”

28) Lee Kaminari, Ler Bakusquad

It was so silent you could hear a pin drop. The others stared at him. Denki could feel himself beginning to panic. Had he just said that out loud?!

“I…I mean…uh…” he stammered, trying to take it back however he could but unable to find the words. He hid his face, not knowing what else to do. “I’m sorry, forget I said that.”

“Forget?” Bakugou said incredulously.

“Oh, we’re so not going to forget that,” Sero teased.

Kirishima chuckled. “So you want to be tickle tortured, do you?”

“That’s so cuuute~” Mina squealed.

Denki was blushing so hard he felt like he’d gotten heatstroke. Seconds later his hands were being pried away from his face by Kiri’s strong arms, and Sero, Bakugou, and Mina were all wiggling their fingers at him. “Eep!”

“Here we come~” Mina teased.

Bakugou smirked. “You asked for it, dunce face.”

“I can tie you up with my tape if you’d like,” Sero said, holding up his arms for emphasis.

Denki gasped, shaking his head frantically. “No, nonono, I can’t – I’m t-too ticklish for that!”

“You’re super ticklish, huh?” Kiri teased into his ear. He chuckled. “Get him!”

And get him they did, drilling their wiggling fingers into his sides, his ribs, his belly, his underarms – even throwing in a couple of squeezes to his hips and thighs once in a while. Denki tossed his head back and unleashed a long string of laughter he’d been dying to let loose for days. God, he’d wanted this so bad, but had never had the courage to say it – until just now, apparently.

“So, what was it you said?” Sero teased, wiggling a finger into his belly button. “‘I want to be tickled until I can’t breathe’?”

Mina cooed, Kiri laughed, and Bakugou smirked evilly. “Consider it done, dunce face.”

29) Lee Todoroki, Ler Bakugou

Todoroki often restrained his attacks during training for one purpose: he didn’t want his friends to be scared of him. To stop tickling and teasing him mercilessly just to see him lose his mind in laughter. To be close in a way he was afraid he would put an end to by unleashing the full force of his power during training.

Unfortunately for him, Bakugou took issue with that approach.

“You better stop holding back on me!” the blonde snapped once their training session was over for the day and the entire class was beginning to pack up and leave the grounds.

Todoroki hesitated. “I just – I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Hurt me? Bah! You couldn’t lay a finger on me, Icy-Hot, especially if you’re holding back like that!”

Todoroki merely shrugged and looked away.

Bakugou growled. “I’ll make you see things my way.” In a flash, he’d kicked Todoroki’s legs out from under him, sending him crashing to the ground in surprised heap in the moments before Bakugou ripped off his shoes and started scribbling wildly over his socked soles.

“AIEEEAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHA BAKUGOU!!” Todoroki screamed with laughter, unable to hold back his reactions whatsoever. Curse him for going after his worst spot right off the bat! “STAHAHAHAHAHAP I CAHAHAHAHAHAN’T TAKE IT!! PLEHEHEHEASE!!”

“Promise you’ll stop holding back on me and I’ll stop tickling you to death,” Bakugou demanded, turning to look over his shoulder at the mess he was making of the normally stoic boy. “What do you say, Icy-Hot?”

“OKAYOKAY FIHIHIHIHIHIHINE I’LL STOHOHOHOHOHOP HOLDING BAHAHAHACK!!” Todoroki pleaded, laughing hysterically as he writhed on the ground. “I’LL DEFEHEHEHEHEAT YOU NEXT TIHIHIHIHIHIME!!”

Well, that was the wrong thing to say. Bakugou ripped off his socks next, going straight for his toes. “Oh, will you, now?”

“NONONONO I’M SOHOHOHOHOHORRY I TAHAHAHAHAKE IT BAHAHAHACK—!!”

30) Lee Shinsou, Ler Deku

“Relax, it’s just a massage!” Deku laughed, highly amused by his poor boyfriend’s increasingly distressed state. He kneaded into his shoulder blades again for emphasis, making Shinsou choke on a laugh.

“Gah! Pfft no – no it’s nohohohohohot! You knohohohohow what you’re doing, you jeheheherk!” Shinsou tried to sound angry, but it came out as more of a whimper. His legs kicked behind him as he squeezed his arms to try and keep them in place above his head so he could rest his cheek on them. But another scribble between his blades from Deku had him cackling into the bedsheets all over again. “Nahahahahahahaha! Stahahahahahap it alreadyehehehehehe!”

“I’m literally not even trying to tickle you,” Deku giggled, swiping a finger from Shinsou’s shoulder blades to the base of his neck. “Well, at first I wasn’t, anyway.”

“Leheheheheave me alohohohohone! I cahahahahan’t take thihihihis!”

“Oh, I think you can.” Deku leaned down to press soft, feather-light kisses along Shinsou’s upper back and shoulder blades, and his usually well-composed boyfriend broke down into a long string of utterly helpless giggles, squirming desperately.

“Izuku, nohohohohohohoho! Nohohohohohot thahahahat – it tihihihihickles! Plehehehease!”

“Does it now? I would never have guessed.” Deku chuckled, trailing his kisses from his shoulders to the back of his neck, nuzzling into his ears from behind, enjoying the half-whine, half-moan that came out of his boyfriend. “Tickle, tickle, little Toshi~”

“Dohohohohohon’t call me thahahahat,” Shinsou begged, turning his face to the side to try and catch his breath a little better. “You’re smahahahahaller than me.”

“Yeah,” Deku agreed, blowing air across the back of his left ear, making him shiver and giggle at the same time. “But baby talk works way better on you, doesn’t it, my ticklish little Toshi?”

Shinsou’s cheeks turned hot pink. “Shuhuhuhuhut up…”

Deku kissed his neck again. “Never.”

#fanfiction #tickle fic #tickle drabble #compilation #quick prompts #boku no hero #my hero academia #bnha #mha #sentence starters #shindeku

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imabirrrb · 3 years

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You might see this before it's 25th day there but I'll put this now so I won't forget 😄 Happy birthday Charlie ❤️❤️ I dug up some birb pics of mine for you! (Of course a crow is included because of Kaz 😂)

AAAAAAA THANK YOU ❤️❤️❤️❤️ you won't believe how I squealed at this XD they're all so cuuuuute thanks so much ❤️

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jonathan-cranes-mistress-of-fear · 4 years

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Hearts Headcanon: When the Scooby gang finds out that Jonathon Crane was the one that stole the Crystal Cove's Zoo tour crows, Scarecrow was immediately panicking about losing his newly found "babies".

However, once they've dugged up more clues and discovered it was the Zoo Owner that was guilty of animal negligence and embezzlement, he was the one that ended up being arrested and charged for those crimes.

Although this doesn't dent in Jonathan Crane's criminal records, he is awarded ownership of the twin crows (despite Batman saying he's gonna watch him).

Cue Scooby and Hocus Pocus "Scooby Dooby Doo" ending phrase.

oh this is cuuuuute!! Headcanon accepted!

Honestly, I couldn't have come up with something this good because I don’t know much about the scoobyverse, so congrats on such a GREAT idea!

thanks for sharing, I love it!

#MistressAnswersYourLastWords #Anon #HHSD #Other's Headcanons

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acerosu · 5 years

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A... She-Ra short?

YES. I also love that show. Don’t worry, I’m going back to SU stuff. Got a lot of work planned.

BUT today I woke up super depressed for no reason (thanks brain) and Mai (Twitter: https://twitter.com/mai_tresan) drew me this lil gift and I HAD TO WRITE SOMETHING ABOUT IT.

Scorpia finds a kitty while patrolling the Fright Zone

Smoke rose from the various factory vents, blocking out the sun. The ground was void of any but the most stubborn of plants. As gusts of wind kicked up, dust swarmed in between the buildings with no shelter to be found. Still, it was a fine day in the mind of Scorpia as she patrolled the grounds, humming a little tune to herself.

Rounding a corner, her eye caught marks in the ground and she stopped. They led under a complex of pipes.

“Looks like the rats are at it again.”

Grumbling, she followed the marks as they grew deeper until disappearing into a hole that had been dug under one of the buildings. Scorpia knelt down, reaching into the darkness with her claw.

“Come on out, I know you’re in there. No more stealing food.”

An angry hiss made her jolt, and she pulled her arm out with a chirp of shock.

“Ok. That didn’t sound like a rat.”

She stared into the hole. Large, round eyes stared back. The pupils were slit and angry. She had only seen that type of glare once before.

“Catra? Is that you?” Scorpia leaned closer, still wary. “How did you even fit in there?”

A paw flashed out from the darkness, claws extended. Another hiss followed, this time accompanied by a growl. Scorpia scooted back, pulling out a ration pack from her pocket. She broke off a little piece, setting it on the ground a few feet from the hole in hopes of luring out whatever monster she had just discovered.

At first, a little pink nose poked out, sniffing. Sharp fangs could be seen as the creature gave a cautious hiss, still seeing Scorpia kneeling nearby. Then a ginger head emerged, followed by little ears and a furry pelt with stripes down to the puffed out tail. The beast looked around before crouching on its four paws by the morsel of food, happily eating. A small rumbling sound emerged from its chest.

Scorpia clasped her claws together. “You are so cuuuuute!!” She leaned down, careful not to startle the creature. It looked up her with wide eyes, licking its lips. “Definitely not a rat. You look like a mini Catra! Look at those fuzzy ears, and that tail!”

She held out a claw. The little beast slowly approached, hackles relaxing as it sniffed the offering before rubbing its cheek along the dangerous appendage. Scorpia’s eyes lit up and she squeaked in delight. Breaking off more of her ration, she offered the food.

“You are so coming back with me. I’ll make you a little bed and you can have all the food you want!”

The creature purred louder, giving a happy mew as it accepted the treat.

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“What. Is that?”

Catra stood at the doorway leading into Scorpia’s room. Her eyes were glaring with more confusion than rage at the little creature curled up on the bed.

“Oh, that’s Catra Jr.!” Scorpia beamed with pride. “Isn’t she cute?”

Catra studied the animal. It had been dressed up in a mini hoard uniform matching her own, complete with a tiny badge. Someone had even made a tiny helmet for the thing. She walked closer, poking at it with a finger. The creature gave a happy mew, rolling over with its paws curled.

“Catra Jr.” Catra rolled her eyes. “Where did you even find that thing?”

Scorpia sat on the bed. The animal rose and walked right on her lap to settle down for a nap.

“She was hiding out by the smelting plant! Entrapta said it’s called a ‘feline’ and they hunt the rats that keep getting in here.” She gently patted the cat as it nuzzled into her leg. “I made her our squad’s new mascot!”

Catra glared down at the feline. “You’re going to replace me with THAT thing?”

Scorpia flinched. “What? Oh no! Never!” She held up the cat, its little paws hanging down. “She just reminded me of you. So cute!” She nuzzled her cheek against it.

Catra blushed, turning away. “Whatever. Just don’t let it get into my stuff alright?”

“Of course.” Scorpia set the cat down on the bed. “Watch this, I taught her a trick.”

With a sigh, Catra sat down on the opposite side of the bed, waiting for the animal to impress her. Scorpia held a bit of food in her claw, just out of reach. The animal stared up, eyes wide.

“Speak!” She teased. “Come on! You can do it!”

The cat rose to its back legs, reaching out for the treat. After a moment it let out a tiny squeak followed by a longer meow.

“Very good!” Scorpia dropped the food, petting the cat in praise.

“Wow. Amazing.” Catra leaned forward, resting her chin on her hands in boredom.

“I know! She’s so talented.” Scorpia stood up, heading toward the door. “I gotta go check the surveillance reports. You’ll be ok watching Catra Jr for a bit?”

Catra lay down on the bed. “Sure. Whatever.”

With Scorpia gone, Catra closed her eyes, hoping to get a bit of rest between training. Right as she felt herself drifting off, a sharp pain bit into her tail.

“Ah!” She sat up, turning to see the feline had pounced on the end of her tail, claws extended in play. “Get off that!” Catra swung her arm, scaring the cat off the bed. With a grunt, she returned to her nap, tucking her tail under her.

The cat jumped back up. Catra opened her eyes to a little nose sniffing her face.

“What is your problem?”

She heard a purr rising in the creature as it rubbed along her chin and climbed on top of her chest. Catra flexed her claws, ready to toss the thing out the door, until she watched it walk in a small circle and settle down in her arms, purring.

She huffed, feigning annoyance. “Fine. You can stay.”

Scorpia returned to the pair sleeping together, Catra lightly snoring.

#she ra #she ra netflix #scorpia #catra #how do i even tag this #whatever #KITTIES #FLUFF #my writing

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When I First Saw You

Title: When I First Saw You Fandom: Supernatural RPF Characters: (Jensen/Jared) Summary: Ticklish!Jared; When Jensen first met Jared, he fell. He fell hard.

A/N: I had this stuck in my head and needed to write it out. Hope you like it!!!!

"Hey Jared!" Jensen called, feeling elated at the happy smile that came across Jared's face at seeing him.

"Hey Jensen!"

When Jensen first met Jared, he fell head over heels for the adorable kid. He had the brightest eyes in the world, the sweetest dimply smile and the best laugh. Jensen loved it when Jared laughed because it made him want to join in.

Jensen worried at first that his feelings weren't reciprocated, Jared's flirty nature being apart of who he is. It was just his personality so Jensen couldn't tell if he was actually interested in Jensen. But, when Jared gave Jensen a small peck on the cheek after a hard take and a flushed "Good job, dude," he knew that Jared would be his. For now, though, Jensen enjoyed playing the game of Cat and Mouse with Jared.

"Can we head you your trailer? I'm so freaking tired!"

"Me too!" Jared agreed, shoulders brushing against Jensen's, hands tickling his palms. They got to Jared's trailer, the younger of the two flopping on the couch and groaning. "They got me on a new work out regimen because Sam is too skinny."

"He kinda is," Jensen teased, poking Jared's side. Jared flinched away with a giggle, narrowing his eyes at Jensen. He reached over and playfully scribbled along Jensen's chest and ribs making the older man yelp and chuckle. "Hey!"

"Hey yourself."

"I wouldn't do that, kiddo!" Jensen warned. Jared giggled again, looking up at Jensen through his lashes, a dimple poking out of his cheek. The sight was too precious. Jensen swallowed, face feeling extra heated.

"I like tickling you. It makes you laugh."

Jared had found out early on in this partnership/coworker...ship...that Jensen didn't smile all that often. He liked being professional. Jared decided to change that, forcing himself into Jensen's perfectly planned routine till the guy learned to take breaks and relax while also not getting lazy with it. Jared also learned that Jensen was particularly sensitive on his upper body and his hips, the younger exploiting it every chance he could to get Jensen smiling.

The man never complained.

Jensen smiled at Jared, one hand brushing away some stray hairs. They shouldn't be doing this, the kid was 22, a grown up, but they had Supernatural to think about. Jensen didn't really care though because he wanted Jared. Jared nuzzled his face in Jensen's palm, nosing the soft flesh. Jensen leaned down more, hand losing to Jared's side as he pressed their foreheads together. Their lips barely brushed when Jared was pulling away, giggling quietly.

"Jay?" Jensen asked, suddenly unsure.

"I-I'm sorry!" Jared flushed darker. "Your hand..."

Jensen glanced down and realized he was rubbing circles in the dip of Jared sides, the kid squirming lightly at the ticklish feelings. He smiled fondly at the younger man, ineverdently pressing down a bit harder so he could actually kiss him but Jared turned away again, constant giggles streaming out.

"Ihihi'm sohohorry!" Jared snorted. "I'm juhust really tihicklish."

"Oh really?" Jensen teased, eyes narrowing and fingers wiggling. Jared eyes widened and he tried sitting up.

"Don't you dare touch me, Jen!"

"Imma get you Jared!" Jensen forced his weight over Jared, caging him in. Jared pushed lightly on Jensen's chest, not wanting to hurt the older, extremely attractive man and flinched as the ghosting of fingers tracing his sides made him whimper and struggle harder.

“Don't touch me, I'm ticklish! I'm tihihicklish!” Jared shrieked, trying to squirm away from his older co-star. Jensen ignored the 22 year olds cries and ran his fingers down and around Jared’s tummy, making sure to tickle the skin underneath the belly button. Jared cackled loudly, feet kicking desperately to get away.

"This is so cuuuuute, Jared,” Jensen teased, head leaning down and nuzzling his co-stars neck. Jared snorted, adorable giggles pouring out of him.

“Plehehehease! J-Jehehensen!” 

“What?” 

“I’m tohoho tihihicklihihish!” Jared squealed at the tiny raspberry placed on his neck. 

“I know and I love it!” Jensen smirked, feeling oddly proud at Jarred's blush though that could be from the tickles. Jensen had fallen hard and fast for this one. “Your belly is so sensitive!” 

“Dohohohon’t tihihIHIHICKLE MEHEHE! AHAHA JEHEHEN!” Jared screamed, howling laughter pouring from his chest. Jensen continued to blow raspberries right over Jareds belly button, relishing in the panicked hair pulls and adorable laughter. 

“You’re so cute!” Jensen whined, placing tiny kisses against his co-stars tummy. 

“Ahahaha hehe what-whahat are you dohohoing?”  

Jensen blushed, pulling away and awkwardly rubbing the back of his head, "I-Sorry-I just-it was-”

“It’s okay,” Jared said, sitting up on his elbows. His own cheeks were flushed pink and Jensen’s heart swelled. “I sorta...liked it?”

"Really?" Jensen asked, leaning down and kissing Jared's navel, gently nibbling the rim.

"Y-Yehehes!"

"So you like me playing with you, huh?"

"Ahahaha Jehehen!" Jared squirmed, hiccuping giggles escaping the younger male, elbows slipping so he was firmly beneath Jensen again. Jensen slipped under Jared's shirt and dug the tips of his fingers into Jared's developing abs, chuckling at the sharp squeal.

"Answer the question, Jare! Do you have a crush on me?"

"EHEHEHAHAHA!" Jared cackled when Jensen teased his waist line while also pressing those adorable little kisses on his tummy. Jensen's other hand traced his sides, hitting ever single one of those sensitive spots. He realized Jared's whole torso was one big tickle spot, touch anywhere and you can get him giggling. You just have to keep so how to manipulate the skin to get tech best results.

"Don't make me give you raspberries!"

"YEHEHES!" Jared finally shrieked out, face a dark Ed and tears of mirth welling in his eyes.

"Yes you want the raspberries? Okay!" Jensen leaned down and placed five, one after the other, ignoring Jared's sharp screech off "NONONO WAHAHAHIT AHAHAHAHAAAA!" Jensen's smirk turned soft as he watched how giggly and happy Jared looked.

The kids back arched with every blow, tears streaming down his cheeks and laughter turning hoarse. Whenever Jensen hit a particularly sensitive spot, Jared would give a silent scream until little tickles came back to let him breath and make noise again. Jensen drummed his fingers on Jared's pink tummy, smiling fondly at the worn out young man. Jared tried to glare but couldn't get the helpless smile off his face.

"You okay?"

"Nohoho...."

Jensen chuckled, running a hand through Jared's hair sweetly, "You never answered my question."

"Yes I did," Jared said, wiping the tears from his cheeks. "I-I said I do have a crush on you, Jensen. But-But it's okay if you don't feel the same! I would totally get—mffph!"

Jensen interrupted Jared's panicked rambling with a slick kiss to the lips, gently nibbling you younger mans bottom lip and sucking the plump flesh. Jared was still for a couple seconds before responding gently, one hand cradling Jensen's face like he was something precious (and to Jared he was). They both pulled apart and blinked away the small haze, dopey smiles mirroring on each other's faces. Jensen pecked Jared's lips again, a mischievous expression spreading.

"So...where else are you ticklish, babe?"

"Wh-Wait! Wait! JehEHEHENSEN!"

~Fin~

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