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ticklish-n-stuff · 8 months

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HI AGAIN ALSO IF I CAN REQUEST A SECOND TIME, LER MITSURU, LEE HAJIME FOR DAY 5 BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE IT WOULD BE FUNNY

Tickletober day #5: I'm not ticklish

IM SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT! HAJIME IS SUCH A STRUGGLE TO WRITE HSJFHSJFHSJF

But I hope you enjoy it nonetheless :DD

Feel free to drop more nanbaka reqs in the future💖

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Hajime x Mitsuru (interpret as you wish)

Lee: Hajime

Ler: Mitsuru

Warnings: Tickles!

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“So what was it you said? That you’re not ticklish?~” Mitsuru’s smug voice rang through Hajime’s head, the latter already mentally cursing at the obnoxious guard.

How did someone as strongheaded as Hajime get in this mess anyways?

While on duty, Yamato had accidentally spilled the beans on Hajime’s secret weakness, and now Mitsuru was determined to explot it.

Which brings us back to our current predicament. Mitsuru being himself had swung his arm over Hajime’s neck, something the stoic guard was used to. What he wasn’t expecting was for his fingers to stray a bit too long on the exposed skin, causing an involuntary gasp to come out.

“I’m not…” Hajime bit down his tongue to prevent any reactions to come out, trying to keep up his serious demeanor.

“You sure? Thought I heard something…~” Mitsuru gave his neck a quick scribble, laughing when the guard tried jolting away.

“Stop it already! Or I’ll—“

“Or you’ll what? Kill me with your laughter?~” Mitsuru had a mischevious grin on his face, playfully wiggling his fingers at Hajime.

He may have gotten beat up afterwards, but it was totally worth it to finally see Hajime let loose for once.

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#augtickletober2023 #tickletober2023 #nanbaka #nanbaka tickle #nanbaka tickle fic #hajime sugoroku #mitsuru hitokoe #lee!hajime #ler!mitsuru

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randommusicalfluff · 2 years

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Sdra2 tickle art? With Lee!Hajime? More likely than you think!

#mango art #tickle art #tickling #tickle #danganronpa tickle #fanganronpa #sdra2 tickles #sdra2 #Lee!hajime #ler!emma #emma magorobi #hajime makunouchi #bold as hell posting this in the main tags but it’s not like it’s weird art

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nishloves · 15 days

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hate it when you cry; multi-drabble

afab! reader | smut drabble | anime, seventeen (k-pop) | words : 400

warnings : smut, pet names (princess, angel), crying during the deed

big beefy men who hate it when you cry.

they aren't afraid to go rough on you. their hips swiveling up as they hit that deep deep spot inside you, their dick slotting against your pussy lips, your pussy squelching around them as you moan out. their hands situated roughly on your hips, their nails digging into your soft plush skin, murmuring, "mine, all mine. only mine," in their deep hoarse voice as they fuck into you, stimulating you— making you see stars as you moan out their name like a prayer and they are so motivated, so so so motivated.

until they see the round, salty liquid trickle down your cheeks as you're clawing at their back.

they immediately slow down, leaning down to press their lips over the tears, over your cheeks as their hands start to squeeze your hips gently. they are so afraid, so afraid to even accidentally hurt you. you're so beautiful, so ethereal and so precious— they know that you'll have the mind to tap out when you can't take it— but oh lord, they can't help but card their fingers through your hair, cup your cheeks with their hand and run their thumb across the tear marks on your face, pressing their lips all over your face, kissing your lips before softly asking you, their voice gentle— soft, nothing like the possesive feral man before, "are you doing alright, princess? my angel, don't cry, please?"

they beg, their pace slowed, unintentionally sinking even deeper into you as they look at you with their pretty pouty eyes.

CHOI SEUNGCHEOL, wen junhui, JEON WONWOO, kim mingyu, LEE CHAN

GOJO SATORU, NANAMI KENTO, choso, hiromi higuruma

BOKUTO, sakusa, USHIJIMA, ARAN, iwaizimumi

CHUŪYA NAKAHARA, tetchou, oda sakunosuke, FUKUZAWA, fukuchi

ZHONGLI, diluc, ITTO, NEUVILLETTE, wriothesley

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craetor · 1 year

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tastybluesprite · 2 days

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Gardening Help

Ahhh I couldn’t wait to write ler!Umemiya!!! Umemiya is literally the most sweetest and most wholesome guy ever. I just want him to hug me, kiss me on the forehead and tell me everything will be okay. But enough about that. I present to you Umemiya tickling Sakura. As he should. Also I kept this pretty manga/anime spoiler free the best I can, so I hope it’s okay!

Warnings: Slight swearing. Tickling (this is a tickle fic afterall).

Summery: Sakura is helping Umemiya with his crops.

Sakura would’ve refused entirely without hesitation had it been anyone else. But when Umemiya requests something of you, it’s not a good idea to turn him down. By no means would Umemiya have killed or hurt him. But let’s just say Sakura could not handle another ounce of that guys puppy dog eyes and pleading.

Now here Sakura was, up on the roof with Umemiya and Sugishita as the three of them tended to the vegetable crops that were being cared for on the Furin Highschool roof.

Sakura had been helping with watering the tomato plants when he heard Umemiya lightheartedly scolding Sugishita.

“Don’t be so rough! You gotta be gentle with these little guys or you’ll drown em’…” Umemiya pouted as he corrected the way Sugishita was watering the cabbage plants.

Sakura watched as Sugishita frowned, seeming upset about not getting it right.

“Oh don’t get all pouty on me…” He smiled a bit as he gently poked the longer haired boy.

Much to Sakuras shock, he watched as Sugishita doubled over in a fit of giggles as he fought helplessly against the silver haired leader of Bofurin. Sugishita was always so stoic and quiet. Sakura had never seen him smile or laugh like this before. Especially not… like this…

Suddenly, Umemiya made eye contact with Sakura, and Sakuras eyes widened. He seemed unsure what to do.

“You all good over there Sakura?” Umemiya called out genially as he approached him.

Sakura felt a wave of heat crawl up his neck and to his ears and cheeks, as Umemiya stopped tickling Sugishita and made an advance towards him.

The older boy knelt down to inspect Sakuras work on the tomato plants.

Umemiya looked at him, seeing Sakuras red face, and he smirked a bit. “What’s wrong? Is somebody feeling a little left out?”

Sakuras face only deepened in color.

“U-um… a-as if! I… just got distracted by the noise! That’s all…!” Sakura protested in his flustered state.

Umemiya just grinned more. “Oh yeah? Then what’re you so flustered for? Hm?” He began landing gentle pokes into Sakuras side, which made the black and white haired boy flinch and squeak.

“W-wait! I… um… y-you… j-just leave me alone! I’m t-tryna do a… favor for you and all…” Sakura attempted his signature glare. But all of that went out the window when Umemiya began gently kneading his sides.

“What’s wrong? Are you ticklish too? Hm? Were you hoping your big bro would tickle you too?”

Sakuras face was red enough as it is. “Y-you.. ain’t… m-my… b-bro-AHAHA!!”

Sakura accidentally let out a loud and short burst of laughter as he squirmed more, trying to keep the oh so embarrassing laughter down as he fended the guy off.

Umemiya just chuckled. “Sure you are! I consider everyone in this town my family after all… that naturally includes you!” Umemiya then gently dig into his ribs, which finally broke him.

“H-EHEhehehehehe!!! N-nahahohoho! D-dahahammihihihit stahahahap!!!” Sakura squirmed and writhed helplessly against his hold as Umemiya attacked all over his ribs.

“Oh… this is a good spot then?” Umemiya teased as he made sure to get in the grooves between his ribs.

He even dared to quickly vibrate a finger in between the two ribs that sat right in the middle, which resulted in a loud squeal.

Sakura writhed and squirmed but it was no use. Umemiya had him good.

“Hmmm… from what I hear this is always a good spot…” Umemiya slid his fingers up into the poor boys armpits.

“SHIHIHIHIT!!! W-WAHAHAHAIT!!!”

“Ehehe… whoops! Hands slipped…!”

“L-LIHIHIKE HEHEHELL THEHEHEY DIHIHID DAHAHAMIHIHIT!!!” Sakura cried out. “STAHAHAHAHAP!!!! UHUHMEMIHIYAHAHA SAHAHAHANNN!!!”

With that last cry for mercy, Umemiya finally relented.

When he let him go Sakura wrapped his arms around his torso protectively. He glared at the older guy grinning at him. “Alright… alright…” said Umemiya with a slight laugh. “How about I get you and Sugishita over there a snack and something to drink. You two deserve a break.

Sakura watched him as he got up to busy himself with a cooler.

As he walked away Sakura couldn’t help feeling… admiration. There was no doubt he admired him. Umemiya was a pillar of strength and positivity. That as well as hope.

However, his thoughts were interrupted abruptly when he saw Sugishita glaring jealous daggers into him.

Sakura just glared right back. Hopefully Umemiya could get back in time before all hell broke loose.

#sprite🥤#tickling #tickle fic #wind breaker #wind breaker tickling #haruka sakura #sakura #hajime umemiya #lee!sakura #ler!umemiya #sfw tickling community #sfw tickle blog #sfw tickle fluff #sfw tickle fic #anime tickling #manga #anime #manga tickling

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okthatsgreat · 1 year

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yeeahhhh new merch woooooooo!!!!!!!!!

extremely quick doodle based off this post lol

#danganronpa #makoto naegi #hajime hinata #shuichi saihara #lee art

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june16th2018 · 6 months

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i may have a type

#i'm talking abt 16 years old (long and)black-haired boys with red eyeliners and thin eyes #and 14 years old blond-haired boys with green eyes and who love cats #banana fish #yut lung lee #tokyo revengers #kokonoi hajime #matsuno chifuyu #yuri on ice #yuri plisetsky #yurio #(bonus if the 16 years old black-haired boys also happen to be high-ranked members of a criminal organisation)

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shuasplug · 2 months

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so desperate for some fanfics where the reader is absolutely clingy, spoiled rotten yet will never stop getting treated like a princess bc the character is so love with her that they just can’t say no to her….

yes I have daddy issues 🏃🏻‍♀️

#choi seungcheol #kim mingyu #lee jeno #na jaemin #sugawara koushi #kokonoi hajime #tokyo revengers draken #kazutora hanemiya #wakasa imaushi #namjoon #jungkook

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giggly-squiggily · 8 months

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Hey hey heyyyyyy

Can i request lee oikawa and lers iwa, mattsun, and makki? Fnfjdjs

Heyo! I'm really sorry anon, but I could not for the life of me find a way to fit Mattsun and Maki into this. I honestly can't remember much of anyone in that team besides Iwa and Oikawa these days. I need to rewatch Haikyuu hehe.

Still! I hope you like it! :D

CW: Swearing

Cloud 9 (Taglist):

@myreygn @thatbigbisexual29 @duckymcdoorknob @rachi-roo

The second the door shut, Oikawa was scrambling for freedom.

“Get over here you son of a-” Iwa’s words were cut off by the squeal of terror Oikawa let loose when he was grabbed from behind, arms around his waist as he was yanked back into the couch. “You thought you could pull what you did today and get away with it?”

“Iwa! Iwa wahahhahahhait!”

~~~8 or so hours earlier~~~

Oikawa was bored.

The one day off he finally lets himself have, and Iwa has to go to class! He wouldn’t even skip!

“I can’t just skip class, Toru. What’s gonna happen when I really do need to skip?”

“You’re gonna go anyway cause you’re too stubborn to acknowledge illness.”

“Watch it…I’ll be home tonight. Just- entertain yourself until then. Take a nap, watch a movie, go on a jog- find something to do.”

Oikawa could really have done any of those things, but they weren’t nearly as fun without Iwa!

‘Come home?’ He texted an hour into the day, knowing how silly he was being but not caring one bit.

‘Later. Class is starting soon- love you, bye.’ Iwa’s text came back.

Oikawa rolled his eyes as he let his phone flop against his chest, groaning dramatically. He texted too much- usually Iwa would humor his back and forth for at least a few seconds. He was starting to learn his ways.

“Class is starting soon my butt.” Oikawa glared at the phone, switching to his socials soon after. Some scrolling here, some liking posts there- he left what he felt was a hilarious comment under Mattsun’s recent sunset photo, but gave up when Mattsun replied with a simple “???”. How tiresome.

He was about to call up Maki to see if he was available when a video came into his feed- one that made him stop and stare.

“Is it recording? Great! Hi, my name is Hinata Shoyo- and this is what I like to call: Tickle me Kageyama!” In the video the redhead turned to his friend, jumping on him and attacking his ribs with reckless abandon. Kageyama practically squawked, flailing in his chair while swearing every bad word he knew at him. Soon though- he was laughing up a storm, pig snorts mixing with endless bouts of laughter.

“Don’t swear so much, Shoyo’s sister might be watching!” He didn’t recognize the voice behind the camera, but he sounded very amused. A taller guy with a close shaved head waved at the camera before jumping in, further driving Kageyama up the wall. “Get ‘em, Tanaka! Hehehe!”

The video ended not long after that, the replay button taunting Oikawa like a flashing light. His body was tingling all over. God I wish that was me…

Panicked, he tossed his phone into the nearest pillow, shaking his head. No, no- don’t start feeling like that right now! Iwa’s not gonna be home for another decade! And even when he did get home…

When he got home…

A new idea came to mind, and Oikawa snickered in glee as he grabbed his phone, pulling up the texts…

~~~4 hours ago~~~

It was agony waiting until Iwa’s first class was over, but he knew his boyfriend wouldn’t be on his phone during class. He waited until he knew class was over before beginning his attack.

The first thing was simple. A picture of a heart, sparkly and pink. Eventually the text said ‘read’ but nothing appeared after. Oikawa could picture Iwa’s confused face as he looked upon the picture.

A moment later, he sent a gif of a shower of hearts, followed by ‘Does this make you think of anything?’

Bubbles. Then: ‘You’re having a heart attack?’

It took everything in Oikawa not to send a rolling eye emoji.

‘I’m thinking of how much I love you~’ He texted, followed by three pink heart emojis. He waited- then.

‘Stop it.’ Iwa wrote.

‘Why?’

‘You know why.”

‘Iwa-chan~’

‘I’m on campus!’

‘And you told me to find something entertaining to do. <3”

‘Find something else.’

‘Can I find the words to say how much I adore you? How hot are you when you take things so seriously and finish what you start? How are you so strong- both physically and mentally? How I love just how in the zone you are when you’re doing something you love?’ It was devious and awful and terrible but Oikawa was kicking his feet like a school girl picturing how red Iwa must be looking right now. He could easily picture the others on campus looking at him wondering: “What’s got him so flustered?”

‘Toru…’

‘Yes, my sweet prince?’

‘Final warning.’ This was it! ‘Stop it or I’ll make you stop.’

Oikawa considered. Then he grinned. ‘Hey- guess what? I love you, Hajime.’ He wrote before sending it to Iwa. He waited, and waited, and waited…

‘You’re done for.’ And that was that.

Oikawa cackled, tossing his phone into the couch as he did a little jig. Laughing like a child, he sent a few heart emojis and a kissy face before turning off his phone, knowing seeing the time would make the anticipation worse.

All he had to do now was wait.

~~~Present time~~~

“You know- if you really want me to tickle you, you could have just asked.” Iwa growled in his ear, sitting on the back of his hips as he creeped his fingers up Oikawa’s shirt, scratching along warm skin. “No need to fluster me in front of my freaking adviser!”

“Whihihihiihihy whehehehre you on the phoohoohohone with yohoohohur advihihihisor? Aheahhahhahaha, Iehehehhehhewa!” Oikawa giggled out, pressing his arms against his sides as he tried to block him out. It didn’t work.

“He came up to me during your little game, shitty-kawa! I had to make up some dumb excuse that I doubt he believed!” He moved his fingers higher up, wiggling them along his ribs. “Let’s see- I think it’s only fair I make you as red as you made me today.”

“Iihihiihihiwa, aheahhahahhahhahahaha! Pffft- gehahahahahhaha, pleahhahhahahhase!” Oikawa cried, kicking his feet against the cushions. “It tiihihihiihihihckles!”

“No way, does it really?” Iwa asked, tapping along his upper ribs, just before his armpits. “Anything you want to say?”

“Mhmhmmhmmhmhhehehehehehe! HEheheheehehehehehehehe!” Oikawa willed the giggles down, daring a look back at Iwa’s face. “Dohohohoho your wohohohorst!”

Iwa tsked. Then he dug his hands into Oikawa’s armpits.

“AHHEHAHHAHHAH!” The setter squealed, thrashing about beneath him as he laughed himself hoarse. “OHOHOHOOHKAY OOHOOHHOKAY I’M SAHAHHHAHARRY! IIHIHIHIHM SHAAHHAHAHRRY!”

“Promise?” Iwa asked.

“PRHOOHOHOHOOHMISE!”

“Hm….okay.” The tickles came to an end, leaving Oikawa gasping for breath with his head pressed into the cushions. Iwa hummed before swatting him gently, climbing off his back and scooping him up. In a matter of minutes, they were cuddling on the couch. “You’re a shit.”

“Yohohoohu love me.” Oikawa pointed out, giggling when his side was poked.

“Shush.”

“Nope.” Oikawa looked up at him, eyes kind. “And I’m not sorry for what I said! I mean every word.” Iwa tried to glare, but his face grew rosey and the undeniable love in his eyes glinted. “Though I suppose texting you during school wasn’t wise.”

“No, it wasn’t. But…I don’t mind.” Iwa mumbled, silencing Oikawa with a kiss. “But if you do that again, next time I’m not having mercy.”

“We’ll see.”

Thanks for reading!

#haikyuu!!#tickle #tickle fic #oikawa tooru #hajime iwaizumi #iwakawa #fluff #tw: swearing #I had fun with this one akljrjkeajkrekjr #I do kinda know Mattsun thanks to Rey #but I don't know him well enough to make a fic of him without a prompt #I hope that makes sense!#sorry I could only provide ler!Iwa #but at least we got some lee!oikawa! :D #I hope you like it!

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ticklishfanart · 2 years

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I’ll say it once again, nagi wagi deserves to be tortured 💕💕💕 i hc that he’s Super Super SUPER ticklish

For once hajime is The Little Shit

#dr2 tickling #ticklishfanart #tickletober2022 #lee!nagito #ler!hajime

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anzynai · 8 months

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Day 3 - Cuddles

Chiaki x Hajime x Nagito (Danganronpa 2)

a/n: so this is our first tktober fic that payton and i wrote together!! we both LIVE for these three so ofc we wrote them for one of our prompts. ANYWAYS, this doesn’t contain any spoilers so u don’t have to worry about that. enjoy!

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Chiaki pouted, feeling cold air reach her body, unable to sleep. She glanced over at Hajime and Nagito. The both of them were sleeping and both clearly had much more of the blanket than she did. Not only that, but why was she the one nearly falling off the bed?

It was true that the bed was definitely a bit small for the three of them to be in bed together, but it isn’t as if it was the first time they’ve slept together and they’ve made it work. She tried scooting in closer, but Nagito turned, pushing at Hajime, then to her.

“Ugh…” She grumbled. It was summer.. Why was it so cold? Hajime didn’t seem to care about Nagito pushing him around. Probably was because he wasn’t freezing his head off and still had plenty of space.

“Hajime, move over a bit..” She nudged him, gently.

“Mmm…” He groaned, sleepily, but stayed unmoving. Chiaki narrowed her eyes.

“Hajime..” She said again, and he looked blearily at her and she thought he was going to move, but then he just tried going back to sleep. She shoved him over, pushing his side.

Sleepy giggled poured from his lips. He sure was having a good time seeing her suffer. Still, the giggles didn’t stop and it led her to wonder if it was something else making him laugh. She stared, puzzled, before being reminded of the fact that her precious boyfriend was ticklish.

“C-Chihihiaki! Stohohohop..!” He laughed quietly, but she smiled.

Nagito slowly stirred from his slumbers, turning towards the noise. “Huh?”

“Oh, sorry for waking you.” Chiaki mumbled, though she didn’t stop tickling Hajime.

Nagito was slowly growing more and more awake as the sound of laughter continued. A jolt of awareness struck him when Hajime rolled away from Chiaki, slamming right against him in the process.

“Sohohorry!” Nagito listened as Hajime apologized, but that didn’t stop the brunette from pushing him further to the end of their bed. Chiaki moved her fingers to his stomach, seeing that tickling him to move was thankfully working.

Nagito though wasn’t gonna let them push him off the bed… so with a small smile he squeezed his fingers between Hajime’s back; the one currently pressed against his chest, and began skittering his fingers wherever on his backside he could reach.

“Nahahagito…?!” Hajime questioned in surprise, his laughter beginning to rise in octaves now that they were both tickling him. He wasn’t sure what to do, frantically rolling onto his stomach to get away from his fingers, unluckily trapping Chiaki’s in the process.

It really didn’t help that he was right in the middle of them, both attacking him with tickles as a way to get more space. “Hajime…! Don’t move closer!” Chiaki complained, the three of them then realized this had caused them to be fully awake…

Well, that didn’t really matter right now.

She slipped her hands out from under him, but that small break Hajime received of only one person tickling him was quickly gone as Chiaki reached for his hip, squeezing it quite roughly.

The sheer level of how ticklish it was caused Hajime to thrash back into his previous position against Nagito. Chiaki with her free hand tugged to grab some of the covers, before noticing Hajime’s legs were getting tangled in them.

“Hajime— you’re taking all of the blanket!” Nagito seemed to have noticed it too, half-jokingly complaining about it. They both knew it was in no way his fault this had happened.

The brunette only continued to laugh and have more weak attempts at blocking their fingers, “Guhuhuys! Thihihis is sohoho unfahahair!” Hajime was right, it was unfair; but this situation was turning more competitive then imagined.

“You should stop moving so much. I was sleeping, you know?” Nagito teased, grazing his neck, smiling at how Hajime’s neck scrunched up.

“Stohohop t-tihihihickling me thehehen!” Hajime giggled, squirming. Chiaki smiled, fondly and Hajime blushed as he made eye contact. She lightly traced his sides, while Nagito continued what he had been doing. However, Chiaki leans down, planting a kiss on Hajime’s cheek. It was very affectionate and it was the last thing that broke Hajime’s defenses. He literally melted. His squirming slowed as he just let the two tickle him to pieces.

Nagito, seemingly wanting to be included, started kissing all over Hajime’s face—his cheeks, his forehead, his lips, and like Chiaki, his tickling was gentle and grazing, enough to make Hajime flinch and giggle lightly.

“How did someone like me get such an adorable boyfriend?” Nagito whispered, softly, against his skin as Hajime averted his eyes, closing them instead.

“You’re both amazing.” Chiaki murmured, as she leaned against Hajime, still giggling, nuzzling into his neck. She began rubbing his tummy instead, so it didn’t really tickle all that much. Nagito yawned, seeing that Chiaki stopped, so he decided to as well. He wrapped his arms around Hajime, who was trying to catch his breath.

“Y-you guys are so dumb…” Hajime whined, though they could both hear the affection in his tone.

“But you love us.” Chiaki slurred, and seconds later, he could hear the sound of her sleeping, her light snores. Soon, he could hear Nagito’s too and he struggled to contain the large smile that made his way to his face.

Oh, yes he did. So, so much.

#tickling #tickletober 2023 #tickletober #chiaki nanami #nagito komaeda #hajime hinata #lee!hajime hinata #ler!nagito komaeda #ler!chiaki nanami #tickle fic #ticklish!hajime hinata #danganronpa #dr2 #danganronpa 2

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ticklish-n-stuff · 2 years

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Tickle fight

Someone had requested a long ass time ago a fic with Ra*bits having a tickle fight and I'm finally writing it :D. The actual req. is somewhere burried in my drafts so I'll link this fic to it later lol.

Hope y'all like it :)

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Nazuna x Mitsuru x Tomoya x Hajime (interpret as you wish)

Lees: Nazuna, Mitsuru, Tomoya, Hajime

Lers: Nazuna, Mitsuru, Tomoya, Hajime

Warnings: Tickles!

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It was a sunny day, Hajime was found outside doing some laundry, while the others were doing their own thing. Well... Tomoya and Nazuna were discussing some things related to their next live show, while Mitsuru was feeling a bit playful. He had been running in circles around Hajime 'cause he just felt like it. Suddenly, he decided to be a little mischevious and zoomed on over to Hajime, giving his sides a surprise squeeze. "GYAH!" the blue haired male squealed as he dropped whatever piece of clothing he was holding. "W-why did you do that?!" he stuttered out through his flustered tone.

"I'm so bored! And you're so cute when tickled~" teased out the brunnette as he playfully poked Hajime's sides.

"EEP! S-stahahap it!" it wasn't long before Hajime's knees started to buckle, him crashing down onto the ground. While Mitsuru easily followed him, still tickling him. "Ahahahaha! H-heheHElp!" screeched out Hajime as he tried his best to curl up on himself.

They were suddenly approached by the other two. "What's going on here?" asked Tomoya as he and Nazuna looked down at the scene in front of them.

"Hehehe's tiHIckling mehehe!" Hajime would squeal and squeak whenever Mitsuru hit a sensitive spot. His face was fully red from how flustered he felt.

The other two chuckled at the cuteness of the whole situation. "C'mon Mitsuru, you don't wanna accidentally kill him" spoke Nazuna but Mitsuru wouldn't listen, too engrossed listening to all the adorable sounds Hajime produced. "Looks like I'll have to give you a taste of your own medicine~" teased out the blonde as he positioned himself behind Mitsuru, squeezing his hips repeatedly.

"GAH-! WAHAIT! THAHAT'S CHEHEHEATING!" the brunnete stopped tickling Hajime in order to defend himself, but with Nazuna attacking from behind it was hard to tell where he'd strike next.

"Well you started it so seems pretty fair to me~" teased out the blonde as he kept tickling at that dreaded spot, Mitsuru was practically folding in on himself.

"T-TOMOYA HEHEHELP!" he screamed through his obnoxious laughter as he threw his head back against Nazuna's shoulder.

Tomoya hesitated joining for a moment, but seeing the smiles on everyone's faces how could he not? He went over to Nazuna, starting to scribble his sides up and down.

"PFFT-! AHAHAHAHA! T-TOMOYA YOU TRAHAHAITOR!" he instantly fell on his back. His loud, obnoxious laughter filling up the outdoor space.

Mitsuru quickly recovered and joined in on tormentimg Nazuna, opting to tickle his tummy "Not so tough now, huh~?".

"S-SHUT UHUHUP! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!" the blonde rolled all around as he howled in laughter with the 20 fingers tickling his torso.

Seeing as he was in need of assistance, Hajime joined in by tickling under Tomoya's arms. When you've been friends with someone since childhood it's only fair you know their sweet spots.

"GYAH! H-HAJIME NOHOHO!" Tomoya instantly clamped his arms down as he wiggled around like a worm.

Now that Nazuna was only being tickled by Mitsuru it was much easier to get the upper hand. He sat down as he and the brunnette struggled to come out victorious in the silly tickle fight they had created. Both their faces were all pink, with the biggest grins spread across them. The same could be said about Tomoya who was currently being tickled to pieces by his childhood friend. "It's so cute how you're still so ticklish here~".

"Y-YOU'RE OHONE TO TAHAHALK!".

They all kept engaging in the silly tickle fight a while longer. Well... Tomoya was mainly struggling to get out of Hajime's grasp. He might seem all nice and innocent but he's a very skilled tickler who shouldn't be taken lightly. Once they all got tired out, they ended up forming a cuddle pile. Basking in each other's warmth. All you could hear were their pants and aftermath giggles from the tingly feel, all four of them with the cutest smiles plastered across their features.

"Thahat was fuhun! We should do it again!" Mitsuru was the first one to speak up, he always recovered so quickly.

"I wouldn't be opposed to that" said Hajime with the same innocent smile he always wore. Tomoya only looked down as he fiddled with his fingers, his blush growing deeper by the second. The others could easily tell he was also fond of the idea, even if he had a harder time admitting it.

"I guess there's nothing wrong with endulging in these silly games every once in a while. But be warned... I won't go down so easily next time~" said Nazuna with a smug grin. The four of them laughed as they remained cuddled closely, just enjoying the moment.

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I had such a fun and easy time writing this... at 1 am lmao (wrote this last night 'cause I felt the burst of inspo lol). No but fr I had 0 issues writing this, hopefully my weird slump will slowly start to go away :)

Anyways sorry to the anon who had to wait long for this ajdhajdgsjdg

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randommusicalfluff · 10 months

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The sillies!! I’m a sucker for these two agghh

#mango art #tickle art #tickling #tickle #tickles #danganronpa tickle #lee!souda #lee!soda #Ler!hajime #ler!hinata #what did Kaz do? who knows!!

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invaderzia1 · 2 years

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t and r for sanzu koko, gaara, and rock lee

nsfw alphabet list

t - toys

r - risk

somewhat into it. like wouldn’t fuck you in front of anyone or try to do it in a restaurant or anything, but fucking you against the glass window in his office while you over look the town, he’s all about that.

t - toys

omg all for them. for you and him, all about experimenting and trying them out.

r - risk

loves it, leaving them house with a vibrator in you and he has the remote. or like, fuckin you in a dressing room just cuz he felt like it.

t - toys

unless you bring it up he won’t have any opinion on them. once you do he’s so interested in them like omg there’s so much and they do so many things. favorite is your hitachi wand.

r - risk

he’ll do it if you want, but it’s not his cup of tea. maybe by the training fields if he really misses you, but you’d have to take those first steps.

t - toys

he’s kind of intimidated by them, so you’d have to start small. but he does love your small bullet vibrator.

r - risk

ehhhh not really. doesn’t like to mix his public appearance with his private affairs. so he’d rather keep them separate. will do stuff in his office tho, only after dark though.