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adrienisweird · 1 month
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Getting rid of gloom
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This is a Bleach Tickle fic, so if that's not ur thing then just. Yk don't read.
It's very late when i'm finishing this, so it might be a bit messy, but I had to get it out of my brain. It's based on the scene where the screenshot above came from^^^ Renji was so goddamn teasy I just had to.
SPOILERS FOR SOUL SOCIETY ARC (And slight for the Bount Arc)
Lee!Ichigo Kurosaki, Ler!Renji Abarai
Tickles, swearing below!!
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Everyone was shocked as to how they hadn't noticed the gloom practically radiating off of their tough-guy redhead before Ganju pointed it out. It was true, the negative spiritual energy was practically flowing off of him in waves, it was almost suffocating.
Ganju made breif eye-contact with Renji before grabbing Ichigo, loudly proclaiming he was going to cheer him up and asking if there was a place to do so. Urahara's eyes shone with mischeif as he opened the the hatch to the secret, underground training facility underneath his shop.
Ichigo opens his mouth to protest, but before he is able to string a sentence together he is knocked out of his body by Rukia. He lets out a small squeak when both Ganju and Renji each reach around one of his arms and start dragging him toward the now open hatch, protesting with multiple "Hey- come on!"s and "Guys can't we talk about this?"s in an exceedingly nervous tone.
The next thing he knows he's being thrown down the long shaft leading to the training grounds, letting out a (very manly) screech of fear. He unceremoniously tumbles to the floor when he lands, swearing as he sits up and dusts himself off, cursing both Ganju and Renji for not giving him more time to prepare.
The two other men follow shortly after, conveniently climbing down the ladder that they'd denied him the luxury to try and use.
"Haha! Oh man, nice style Ichigo!" Renji laughs at the younger boy covered in dust.
"Oh shut up!" Ichigo retorts, brushing himself off with embarrasment.
What proceeds can only be described as porovoking a sleeping bear, with Ganju having to leave to help Hanataro at the general store, leaving Renji to provoke Ichigo back into his old fearless self.
Eventually with an especially hard hit from Renji's released Zabimaru and a comment about Ichigo being a coward, Ichigo's spiritual pressure increases rapidly as he remembers that he doesn't need to worry about winning or losing, he *will* win, there's no other option.
Renji smiles as he sees the explotion of spiritual pressure and the fire reignited in Ichigo's eyes. However, he wavers as Ichigo starts walking towards him, seemingly being fully ready to fight Renji to his very last. Thankfully, he was just back to being good ol' Ichi.
Hours pass as the clashes between Zabimaru's and Zangetsu's honed spiritual pressures lessen in frequency, their two wielders eventually collapsing next to eachother on the ground, heavily panting.
"Hey, Ichigo."
"*huff* Yes?"
"So... you *were* scared of that guy, huhh?~" He smirks, teasing Ichigo about his earlier freakout as he pokes the grumpy teenager in the side with Zabimaru's hilt.
"Gh- I was *not* scared! I was just being **realistic**" He huffs, twitching at the poke to his side, sitting up and batting the offending hilt away.
Renji's smile grew sadistic as he saw the young redhead practically jump away from the hilt.
"Oh, Ichigo~!" Renji sing-songed, creeping up behind the grumpy boy.
"What IS it, Renji-" Said boy cuts himself off the moment he sees the lieutenant's mischevious smile, instantly recognizing the glint in the other's eye. It seems Renji has discovered one of Ichigo's best kept secrets: He is extremely ticklish, stupidly so, and this is a fact that Ichigo hides from anyone and everyone, as he finds it extremely embarrassing and childish.
He'd even managed to keep it from his dad and sisters, they think that he stopped being ticklish shortly after their mother died.
Yet, here he was, exhausted from hours of relentless sparring and a, now forgotten, sense of anxiety and dread. He found himself unable to cover up the twitches from the tickly pokes Renji delivered with Zabimaru's hilt.
Before he could get a chance to prepare himself, Renji pounced, effectively pinning Ichigo's back to the ground, and he wastes no time digging into Ichigo's sides as he straddles the squirming boy's waist all while grinning like a kid in a candy store.
Normally Ichigo would've easily been able to kick Renji off, but the exhaustion mixed with a need for escapism has tanked Ichigo's physical strenght, not to mention Renji had lots of raw physical power himself.
"GAH-!! R-Renji! Get oho- Off!" The usually stoic teen's face had flushed a nice shade of pink and he was desperately pushing down the giggles bubbling up to the surface.
"Pfft- no way man! I had no clue you were ticklish!" Renji scoffs, relishing in making the normally stoic boy crumble to just a few touches. (It was also good revenge as he had just gotten his ass handed to him by Ichigo while sparring- though he'd never admit Ichigo won.)
"I'm nAHT!" Ichigo's voice breaks as a laugh almost sneaks to the surface, colouring the tips of his ears a dusty pink.
"Oh? You're not?~" Renji hums as he raises a single eyebrow at the teen who seemed ready to burst by this point, goofy grin and eyes crinkled with joy.
"Ex-aHA- actly! So you can qUIhit ihIHIT-! SHhhIHIT!" Ichigo swears as Renji slowly crawls up toward the boy's ribs, meticulously rubbing circles to get both on and between each rib, driving the poor guy up the wall.
"Hah! Well you seem pretty frickin' ticklish to me!" He smirks teasingly, leaning in closer to the flustered teen's face while narrowing his eyes.
"DahHamn it! Ihi'm gohoing to kill yoHOU, bAhastard!" He threatened, though it was very much empty, and not very threatening coming from a guy whose face is slowly matchinh the colour of a tomato.
"Hey, where else are ya ticklish?" Renji removed his hands from the teen's ribs, keeping them in a claw shape while hovering over the other.
"Wh- why would I tell you That!?" Ichigo (very manly) squeaked out, never breaking eye-contact with Renji's hovering hands while tugging on his own, which had been pinned under the older man's knees.
Renji looked at Ichigo's face, and when he realized what Ichigo was looking at he experimentally wiggled his fingers, and watching as Ichigo's mouth was warped into a wobbly smile and a blush dusted over the boy's cheeks and ears.
"No way..." Renji smile grew as he realized he could have a lot of fun with this new information.
"What th-the hell do you meAH-" Ichigo screeched as Renji shot his hands toward his sides, but after multiple seconds of giddy waiting the ticklish shocks never came, and as he opened his eyes he's met by Renji's stupid smirk and his hands hovering just above his waist.
"Ihi- AhEM. I'm going to kill you, Renji, I sweAAHA-!" He blushes as he realized what Renji had done, and the smug bastard cut him off by digging his thumbs into Ichigo's hips, causing said boy to gasp and buck before falling back into franically kicking his legs.
"Oho man, the others are going to looove this!" Renji laughed along with Ichigo who had now given up on trying to throw Renji off of him and had his head thrown back with laughter.
"Dohon't you dahare tehell them! Ihi'm gohoing to mahake your lihife a living hehe-AH!" Both boys stop in their tracks at the sudden loud noise the laughing boy let out, and as Renji tries to understand what caused a reaction like that, he realizes his hand was resting on Ichigo's thigh.
Turns out he had squeezed the grumpy teen's thigh as he tried to readjust himself to get easier access to the redhead's waist.
"Renji. Renji don't you fucking dare." Ichigo tried to give said man the sternest look he could, but given he was smiling with suspense and his face was covered in a deep blush, that didn't have much affect other than making Renji want to wreck him.
"Well, now i have to! Sorry not sorry, Ichigo!"
He snickered at the boy's face as he reached back with his hands and started squeezing up and down, immediately throwing the boy into hysterical laughter.
Ichigo throws his head back with laughter, a crimson red bleeding to his neck and ears, and small tears prick the corners of his eyes.
"gYAHAHA! NAHAHA- REHENJI YAHAH- STAHHAHAHAP-! IHI CAHANT- PLEHEAHASE!" Upon hearing Ichigo plea for mercy, he finally lets up and gets off of the breathless boy, letting him breathe and curl into a ball of phantom-tickles and giggles. Seeing him like that, a goofy smile on his face and eyes scrunched up in joy, reminded Renji that the 'Tough' Ichigo was still just a teenage boy, and a small pinch of fondness overcame his heart before being drowned out by the hilarity of the whole scene. The 'tough-guy' farce Ichigo had carefully crafted was completely gone, instead there was a flustered and (totally not happy) smiley boy covered in dust from his previous kicking.
And hey, now Ichigo was back to his- albeit flustered- grumpy self, the anxiety he had earlier is now completely forgotten!
He was so telling Ganju and Rukia later. Maybe even Urahara.
(Extra scene)
Ichigo laughed as Renji grumbled at the bitterness of coffee, something the lieutenant had apparently never heard of before. He saw his opportunity to take revenge when Rukia commented on the lack of depression Ichigo now had.
"Yeah, took a lot of..convincing, but he came around eventually!" Renji added a few wiggly fingers in the air for some extra effect, and relished in the brilliant red that took over Ichigo's face.
"Hey! It wasn't that big a deal!" Ichigo huffed, trying to refute Renji's teasy comment.
"Oh?~" Renji leaned over to Ichigo with a smirk and drummed his fingers on the tabletop, and sure enough the teasing along with the wiggly fingers made Ichigo flush even redder.
"D-don't give me that look!" He indignantly squeaked as he looked away.
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Guys. Lee!ichigo is my fuxking blood rn. He's just so easy to tease.
Tags: @nataliewritez , @duckymcdoorknob the ppl who make me wanna write :]
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goldtheostrich · 4 months
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Thinking of doing a Tokyo Mew Mew tickle fic with Ler Pudding and Mint and Lee Ichigo XD
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koala-fluff · 1 year
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Here is a gift for @sleepysheepytea because my brain randomly got inspired at midnight.
This fic is based on two drawings sleepy made. I don't know how to make links yet, so I can't give credit. Sorry... I will edit them in when I figure it out!
Enjoy!
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Don't Mess With Chocolate Boy
Maybe Tenshi and Ichigo shouldn't mess with Reuel while he works...
Ichigo held a hand over his mouth, watching as Tenshi krept forward. The phone shook in his hands as he tried not to laugh. His body was shaking so much with silent giggles that he almost pressed the 'End Recording' button.
Tenshi turned to him, a massive grin on his face as he lifted the broom slightly to pose for the camera. He then gestured to Reuel, who was sitting at his desk working on something, and mimed hitting him on the back of the head.
Ichigo bit his lip and shook his head. Tenshi shrugged and continued on his mission.
Their idea was simple. Reuel always sat in a chair with armrests as he did his work. The armrests had a gap the perfect size to slide something into it and trap someone's legs to the chair.
See where this is going?
Reuel was so intent on his task, he failed to notice Tenshi creeping up on him, until it was too late.
The blonde shouted victoriously as he slid the broom handle through the gaps, shocking poor Reuel.
"Tenshi, what the he-ACK!" As predicted by the mischievous pair, Reuel tried to stand and immediately keeled over as his legs hit the broom, dragging the chair with him. He grabbed onto the desk and twisted to the side, landing with a dramatic thump onto the floor.
It was at this point that Ichigo burst into laughter, keeping the phone as still as best he could. His fit only got worse as Reuel attempted to get up, failed, and fell back onto the carpet, his chair clacking against the desk.
Tenshi also laughed, albeit less hysterically than his partner in crime. "IhI got youhou!" He shouted, pumping his fists.
"Are you kidding me?" Reuel groaned, getting into his hands and knees. He looked up at them, a smile on his face. "You better run before I get out of this!"
Ichigo shrieked, stopped recording, grabbed Tenshi's hand, and bolted from the room. He knew exactly what would happen next.
The pair bolted down the stairs, passing Reuel's parents before carrying off into the back yard. The adults watched them go, confused.
"Should we be concerned?" His mom asked, turning to her husband.
Reuel crashed down the stairs before his dad could reply. "Be right back, exacting revenge at the moment!" He shouted, sliding by and out the door.
Ichigo and Tenshi hid behind a small wall the family had in their yard, muffling their giggles as best they could. They heard Reuel's footsteps as he searched the yard.
"Come on out, guys~" He sang, peeking behind a bush. "I swear I won't tickle you guys too much if you do~!"
Ichigo squeaked at the word, pressing the sleeves of his jacket closer to his face. Tenshi squirmed where he crouched, his eyes shut tight.
"Alright, that was a lie." The seeker huffed, crossing his arms. "I'm going to positively wreck you both when I find you."
Of course, neither replied.
Tenshi stiffened as he heard Reuel walk right by. He was so close that his next words were clear as day.
"If you two don't come out, I swear I'll find a way to tickle Tenshi's back and Ichigo's feet at the same time!"
Tenshi curled into himself immediately, small huffs of air escaping his lips and blowing his hair out of his burning face. Ichigo's ears reddened and he tucked his feet underneath him, suddenly completely aware that he was barefoot.
Much to the pair's horror, Reuel leapt over the wall landing with his hands outstretched. Ichigo shrieked and fell into Tenshi, knocking them both down.
"Gotcha." The brunette lunged, grabbing their ankles and dragging them forward.
Both shrieked and babbled out pleas as they struggled on the ground. Reuel ignored them and hummed thoughtfully.
"Now… how do I… Aha!" He shuffled around, keeping a grip on his captives, and sat on Tenshi's lower back.
"Gehet your fahat buhutt off me!" The blonde cried out, kicking his legs.
"No." Reuel stated simply, dragging Ichigo closer.
"Plehease, Rehuel!" The strawberry haired boy pleaded as his captor grinned mischievously.
"Please what?" Reuel asked as he trapped Ichigo's leg under his own and bent it at the perfect angle. "Tickle you? Cause I will gladly comply!"
Ichigo tried to protest again, but instead fell into a loud, squeaky laugh as Reuel scratched at his feet. He writhed on the ground, unable to escape.
Tenshi jumped at the scream beside him and started scrabbling at the ground, giggles flowing out of his mouth like a waterfall.
"Wahait, wahahait, Reuehel!" He cried as he felt a hand slide under his shirt. "Noho, noho, nohOHAHA!"
The blonde shrieked just as loud and fell into a bout of cackles. Instead of writhing like Ichigo, he stiffened and clutched the red head's coat sleeve as hard as he could as Reuel's hand spidered all across his back, sending tingles up his spine.
"Told you I'd get you." Reuel grinned at their 'misery', much like how his victims had smiled not even five minutes ago.
"Don't mess with me while I work!"
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Well... This came out in one hour... And it's currently midnight... Brains, amirite?
I know this one doesn't have much tickles, sorry. I don't really know the characters enough to deduce a natural reaction for them. I'm just hopeful I got their personalities at least somewhat correct.
Anyway, I hope everyone enjoys and you all have a wonderful day/night!
Next up: no idea. Hopefully that OC fic that's been in my drafts for two months... lol.
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punkeropercyjackson · 26 days
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Jason Todd.Also Megumi Fushiguro.Also Percy Jackson but by P*rcicos and gods fuckers specifically.Also Todoroki Shouto.Also Sasuke Uchiha.Also Ichigo Kurosaki.Also Hobie Brown.Also Marshall Lee Abadeer.Also Prince Zuko.Also Nicholas D. Wolfwood-Y'know you guys get it
(Oh woah,almost 400 notes and like almost 100 at least don't realize i'm insulting you and calling you basic pick mes.Well,thanks for liking and subscribing anyway ig)
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jasontoddssuper · 5 months
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Male characters who i know for a fact call their love interest babygirl unironically:
Percy Jackson
Miles Morales
Tim Drake
Ichigo Kurosaki
Marshall Lee Abadeer
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pocketlessdruid · 3 months
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Bleach x Banana Fish crossover: ichiruki / asheiji parallels
I enjoyed drawing this so much, i found out that both this scenes (and their specific arcs) felt so similar. Both ships are so unhinged for eachother.
Also my favourite part of this was Yut Lung and Byakuya switching places
(please dont judge my weird handwriting, this was extremely efortless)
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star-gallery · 3 months
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Da saga, desenhos que fiz e nunca tive coragem de postar.
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atesomerocks · 10 months
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wahoo look at me go im posting art anyways yellow! i had to get out my girl, my favourite mutant jubilee! the x-man cartoon had me glued to the screen as a kid you have no idea
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fortuneaspiration · 21 days
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dark-mnjiro · 11 months
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Every time I see Ichigo’s back on my dash, I stray further and further from the light.
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wolfofartblock · 1 year
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Art Summary from January to December for this year (some months were way more active than others)
I have like 3-4 different drawings finished or almost finished for december and it's only the 9th lol But anyways! Thanks for being here for a whole year guys that's crazy :D
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vteafangirl · 2 years
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Part 4
Time for more Hebimetal !
Well... Did i really imagine a ghost love story? Absolutely. What if Metal learned needlework with Hebiichigo ? Just asking.
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Part 1 & 2
Part 3
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lunaverrse · 1 year
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‘ Will you be the godfather / mother? ’ (Haeri & Yue)
Pregnancy Prompts!
aceitando
Haeri & Yue : feat. @ichigoland ❤️
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Haeri ficou parada por uma quantidade de segundos que ela julgou necessária para processar o convite que tinha acabado de receber. Ela e Yue já eram amigas há bastante tempo, era verdade. As duas se aproximaram quando ainda trabalhava de forma autônoma e prestava serviços para a Wishbone Corp. como compositora. No geral, adorava as integrantes do grupo, mas sua proximidade com a líder do IAEM era grande demais para se ignorar.
Nos anos que se seguiram, as duas se tornavam mais próximas e compartilhavam mais coisas, e Haeri sempre a considerou como melhor amiga, embora não soubesse se o sentimento era recíproco.
Mas, naquele momento, quando recebeu a notícia de que a amiga estava grávida e o convite para que fosse madrinha do bebê, ela não conseguia ter dúvidas de que o carinho e o respeito entre as duas era mútuo. Haeri tinha uma história longa e trabalhosa com o tema da maternidade e poucas pessoas sabiam de seus desejos e anseios. Yue era uma delas e receber aquele pedido, feito com tanto carinho e tanta sinceridade, foi o suficiente para trazer à tona os sentimentos mais profundos da compositora, que eventualmente se orgulhava de não chorar com facilidade.
— Que pergunta é essa, Wang Yue? É claro que eu aceito! Minha condição é ficar com ele pelo menos quatro vezes por semana, ok? — E em meio a brincadeira corriqueira de que ficaria com o bebê mais tempos do que os próprios pais, as lágrimas de felicidade vieram, junto do abraço apertado na chinesa. Muitos tinham sido os desafios em sua vida nos meses que antecederam aquele momento, mas aos poucos, tudo começava a entrar nos eixos e a vida começava a tomar forma de novo, quem sabe até ganhando novas cores agora que tinha a importante missão de amar incondicionalmente o pequeno ou pequena que nasceria dentro de alguns meses.
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bleachodbytches · 2 years
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BleachOD back on on tumblr
you probably don't care. But to all the fellow Bleach fans, that actually know me. Hi it's OD! I missed you guys. If we used to be friends. Say something so I can follow you. If you hate me, say nothing...lol
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punkeropercyjackson · 4 months
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I was looking for Marshall Lee pics for a different post and found one of him doing a thumbs up and was inspired.Punk has no set gender or one aesthetic because it's about ideology and actions,this has been a psa from your local femme and afrolatino pastel punk👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼
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jasontoddssuper · 9 months
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'Bad boy' means a guy who's alternative or an anti-hero/anti-villain,not 'abuser' or 'fascist'.Your demonic and mid little male faves aren't bad boys,they're just bad and so's your taste
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