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smilingangel582 · 8 months

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Horimiya pieces are the cutest!! Trust me I watched them too late until someone released a video of Yanagi being tickled hehehehe

Anyway, I'm leaning on to the boys' hang out with Tooru, Kakeru, Shu, and Izumi... tho I love to use their first names... their last names seem more familiar.

Anyyywaay I'm a total lee!Miyamura, teehee

Get Izumi~?

The cake is excellent. Miyamura Izumi thought as he began to munch through his fork. Sengoku Kakeru brought in this cake for them and he couldn't help but wonder...

Did he invite them or they barged into his humble home?

Only they knew.

What felt like a minute later Tooru Ishikawa spoke up, "Hey, Miyamura... you sure eat cakes a lot"

Hearing this, he tilted his head "I do...? I mean I like them but... I never eat that much though"

Shu Iura's boisterous voice broke through to them now, even Sengoku winced at that rattling tone. "Heeeee? Is that so Miyamura? How come you don't grow any muscles??"

"E-eh?" Miyamura felt a poke to his side from a very curious Iura. He slides away towards Sengoku now, who was peacefully eating his final piece.

Ishikawa said with a sheepish smile, "Now, that's not something you say to a person's face, Shu."

"But... isn't he and Sengoku the smaller types... I can understand the president but Miyamura??? He's eating his third now"

Surely, even Ishikawa caught on to that. Much more than that, it's pissing him off that someone can actually not gain weight like an average person. Still in a playful way he leaned over Sengoku to reach and, he poked Miyamura back with ulterior motives "Shu has an idea definitely..."

"Guhuys," he moved away from them both to have his back against the wall... literally.

"You know what I'm thinking?" Iura grinned menacingly, finally catching up to the idea. Sengoku remained still, oblivious to the playful banter.

"Yeah, Shu..." Lowering his voice, he pounces first at Miyamura, who yelped at the sudden action."Tickle attack on Izumi!"

"Yeah!"

Miyamura's never been a victim to tickles, but still Hori has a strong sense of devotion to make him flustered through this tactic. Now he was being cornered by his own guys, man... everyone has lost their sense of delicacy.

"Gahahaha wahahahahait... ahahaha Ihihihishkahahahahawaa kuhuhun?? Ahahaha nohoho"

"Miyamura's actually giggling like a middle school girl?" Iura said it out loud that he suddenly got flustered and shrieked. "Nahaahaa cuhuhut it ohohout stohop teheheheasing mehehe"

Miyamura's bubbly laughter did startle everyone, including Sengoku, who had paused his current peaceful affairs only to take a look at their play fight.

"Man, is this the first time he laughed like this?" Iura snickered now, gesturing to their victim, being vigorously interested in tickling his ribs. This drove him mad, obviously. He curled to the side to stop Ishikawa getting his stomach but to cover one thing he exposed the other. If only he was immune to sensitive ribs.

"Hey try teasing him Shu"

Ishikawa really knows how to make Miyamura lose his nerves, especially now. He internally had a revenge plan for him first.

"Miyaaamuraaa~ tickle ticklee!!!" Iura's loud teasing made him blush more and he could only embrace his midriff with pure intent of avoiding most of his spots tickled.

"Hehehehe wahahahait juhuhust ahahaha minuhihihiteee ahahahaha guhuhuys!"

They did the opposite, in fact.

"You're awfully skinny," the purple haired guy murmured prodding his hips "I can feel your skeletons here"

"Whahahats thahahat suppohohohose to mehehehehEAHAHAN AHAHAHA WAHAHAIT!"

He actually forgot Sengoku for a moment! Miyamura cursed at that.

"Ohhh nice Kaicho, get him good! (President)" Iura sneered."We'll need more hands to handle this guy"

Miyamura felt his weakest spot, under his arms, being victimised by a curious red head.

"Ahahahaha SEHEHENGOKU I WIHIHILL KILL YOHOHOU!" He curled further against Sengoku's lap to avoid any attention to his worst spots.

Usually, a death threat from Miyamura can make his blood run cold until it comes out with giggles like these. It's hard to take someone cute, seriously. Sengoku smirked now not slowing down for any reason.

"I doubt you will, at least right now, but the price is worth it," he stated, and actually laughed at how Miyamura giggled contagiously when he began to gently flutter his fingers at his neck making him squeal loud, "Sorry but your voice is so high pitched I can't tell if your actually the same Miyamura that tried to hit me back then..."

"Riiiight, like a little girl!"

Iura is the worst tickler, that is Miyamura's helpless thoughts as he felt the green haired guy immediately grab his knees, which were ticklish unbeknownst to himself.

"Ahahaha ehehenough plehehehease!"

"Honestly" Ishikawa poked him rather than wiggle his fingers "All you gotta do is tickle him like this and he won't be much of threat, president" with that he began to wildly play Miyamura like a piano driving him up the wall.

Although it was a joke, Sengoku did find it intriguing that he was right. He couldn't believe a little tickling is all that it takes for Miyamura to yeild like this. He actually considered this factor well.

Ishikawa said after some time, "Saaay~, how about we make him say it"

Others looked at him, surprised but enthusiastic about what he had in mind.

Briefly stopping Miyamura got a well-deserved break until a curt discussion is being plotted against him. He felt freedom temporarily and decided to crawl away to at least hide in the bathroom, although he couldn't go that far... he felt a particular strong grip on his ankle, spinning him on his stomach and a weight on his back.

"OI! Get off meee!"

Ishikawa was on top. He sighed now, one, to his releif since he wasn't at the risk of having his tattoos exposed but also... he didn't feel entirely releieved knowing he was the one who knew all his weak spots, "Ne, Miyamuraa~ say you love Hori, and we'll stop"

Hah? Miyamura's thoughts stopped with his heart that had been running this whole time.

Blushing from the tips of his ears, he was glad he was in another position. Covering his face he shook his head with a whisper out embarrassment.

"I... c-can't... its... um"

He squeaked when he felt a slow finger dragged up from his back. That's the grieving part of having Ishikawa tickle him. It was his death spot as Ishikawa knew since the beginning.

Those hands skittered very effectively, making Miyamura buck around wjth giggles though he had not enough strength in him, "Gohohoho to hehehehell ahahaha yohohou guys knohohow ihihit tohoho"

"Izuuumi~, what's the password?" Ishikawa's tease sing song tone matched with the occasion fluttery touched on the small of his back now.

"Ahaha! Nohohot thehehere ahahaha leheheave my lohohower bahahahack aloneeee!"

"No, so say it!" He pinched, and that made him gasp to muffle a squeal.

He felt the others trying to give him even a harder time by grabbing his feet and tickling the arcs. He didn't expect this tickle fight to be one sided from the get go.

Alright, he can't take it.

"Ahahaha fihihihineeee STOHOHOP!" He banged his fist on the floor as a sign of limit.

'Saaay it, " all three guys taunted him in unison, and he snapped with another stream of giggly panic as they wiggled their fingers on cue too.

"I LOVE HORII!"

Pause, he blushed more like a tomato and covered his humiliated face with a slight high pitched whine. It made the guys laugh and ruffle his hair for his bravery in saying that.

They, as promised, released him. Breathing heavily both from the attack and the embarrassment, he was helped by Ishikawa, who was the menace to begin with.

Still, he was glad Hori wasn't here...

Wait...

Although he said it to them... he noticed a certain snicker from Iura. "Can't wait to send this to Hori!" He was fiddling a certain video on his phone, and that's definitely that video!

Miyamura cried out now with grabby hands, "Aaaaaahhhhh, Yametteeee (stoopp)! Give me that, Shu!"

Sticking his tongue, the mischievous green eyed guy lifted his phone away from Miyamura. "Noooo, waaay Izuuumi -ack Ahahaha, Ohohoii stohohop, thahahat!"

Miyamura became offensive to get the phone and tickled Iura. At that, Ishikawa chuckled, "How about round two? But president, please allow me to make the pleasantries"

"W-whaat?? Ahahaha ohohoiii stoohohop!"

Soon it became an all on out tickle war at Sengoku's House. Needless to say, Hori somehow did receive the video of Miyamura tickle-confessing.

Flustered at first, she was somehow motivated to use similar means to get him to say that. Her dark aura activated that sent a certain chill down Miyamura's spine as they were getting ready to sleep later that night.

"What's wrong Miyamura?" Sengoku asked first.

He shivered now, clutching his shoulders together at the cold blizzard he felt now, "For some reason, I felt a murderous chill from someone..."

"Best you be on guard from now on" Ishikawa stated with a grim smile... already putting his bets on Hori.

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lovelynim · 2 years

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Tickletober 2022/Day 3 - Shriek

Horimiya - Hori x Miyamura

"Miyamura…” Hori muttered, watching as her boyfriend was getting changed next to her. Despite being together for a long while already, the tattoos on his body never failed to catch her attention and amaze the girl.

“Yes? What is it, Hori?” He answered sweetly, looking over his shoulder and stopping what he was doing and holding the shirt he chose close to his bare chest.

They were supposed to go out with their friends that evening, but having spent all the Saturday together, they were both still wearing their pajamas until not long ago.

Hori got ready first, patiently waiting for her partner and amazing herself, in the meantime, with Miyamura’s looks.

But, back to the present, the girl tilted her head as she admired the black lines on her boyfriend’s skin. Approaching him with light steps, she gently placed her hands on his waist, looking at their reflection on the mirror right in front of them.

“I don’t remember if I ever asked you,” she spoke, using her fingers to trace over the inked skin, “but did it hurt when you got your tatt-”

“AAH!”

“Eh?”

Hori looked at her own face in pure shock when Miyamura simply jumped out of her hug, letting out a high-pitched shriek.

“Miyamura…”

“I-I’m sohorry, Hori…” He apologized while giggling, scratching the back of his head, “I didn’t expect you to- H-Hori?”

“Hey… it was pretty rude, you know?”

“What?!”

“You jumping from your girlfriend’s hug as if I was some nasty bug?” She looked angry. She sounded angry. Was she angry?!

Miyamura quickly waved his hands in front of his chest, leaning against the closest wall as he tried to walk away from the enraged beast in front of him, “I-I can explain! I swear! I was juhuUHU- AHAHahah, H-HohOHOri, plehease!!”

Before she could protest any longer, Hori quickly trapped her boyfriend against the wall while her fingers made their way to the boy’s bare sides, squeezing the soft spot and scribbling her nails all around.

And barely seconds after the contact, she managed to drawn another of those loud and high-pitched shrieks out of him.

“AhahAHA, nohOHOh ~”

“Wow, Miyamura ~ I think I’ve never seen you being this loud”, she pointed out while talking close to his face with an evil grin on her lips, her hands climbing up his torso and starting to assault his ribs with ease despite his efforts to avoid her touch.

“HoHOHORI! PlehehEHEASE ~ Nohohot thehEHERE, ahAHahahA”, he shook his head while clasping his arms against his sides as hard as he could, nearly losing his balance.

“Heh, is it that bad? Are you thiiis ticklish?”

“YEHEHehes!! ~H-HohOHORIHi- AhahAhah, I’m sohohorry!!”

Miyamura felt his cheeks getting warmer, not sure if it was because of Hori’s teases or because he was laughing so hard, but at that point, he wasn’t really worried about the reason behind it either.

Being ticklish, really ticklish, wasn’t anything new for him and neither something he considered a bad thing, but the feeling of Hori’s fingers and nails moving around his bare skin was simply driving him up the walls.

“Are you really? I’m not so sure,” she muttered, wiggling her fingers dangerously close to his underarms. Despite the facade she pulled, Hori decided to show her boyfriend some mercy, kissing his cheek before stepping back.

“Ahah… t-thank yohou…” Miyamura wheezed through giggles, almost falling on his butt as she finally let him go.

“Anyway,” she said, helping him get back on his feet, “we should get ready now or we might end up getting late.”

“R-right,” he nodded, picking up his shirt, “I’ll be ready in a minu-AHH!”

As another shriek burst through his lips before he could finish, Miyamura turned around with an embarrassed pout and glared at Hori.

“Sorry, sorry, I won’t tickle you again,” she giggled while waving her hand, but crossing her fingers behind her back. Well, delaying things a few more minutes wouldn’t put them in trouble, would it?

A/N: Day 3, ayy! What else can we do for a fandom with little content other than make it ourselves? So, because of that, Hori/Miya ended up as my pick for this prompt! ~ Hope you have enjoyed this ~

#augtickletober2022 #tickletober2022 #horimiya #horimiya tickling #horimiya miyamura #horimiya hori #anime tickling #tickle fic #ler!hori #lee!miyamura

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intheticklecloset · 2 years

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Miscellaneous Coffee Shots

A compilation of coffee shots for fandoms that I'm pretty sure I will not be writing for anymore. This compilation includes: HoriMiya, Toilet Bound Hanako-kun, World Trigger, and two crossover drabbles I did a while back.

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HoriMiya

1: Lee Hori, Ler Miyamura

“I wouldn’t say that with the position you’re in,” Miyamura chuckled, quickly skittering his fingertips along Hori’s bare feet, making her squeak out a surprised giggle.

“M-Miyamura,” she gasped, “don’t you dare!”

He beamed at her. Just a moment ago he’d been giving her a foot massage, listening to her talk about how busy her day had been. He didn’t mind the chatter; most of it was just empty venting and nothing more, and he liked being able to help her relax after working so hard for everyone else all day long. But somewhere along the line she’d said something smart about one of their mutual friends, and though he knew she was mostly joking, he still felt a playful urge to defend them rise up in him.

“L-Let me go,” Hori said now, his silence making her nervous. She tried to pull her feet from his lap, but he gripped her ankles tighter, quickly repositioning so that they were locked between his own legs, leaving his hands free to tickle. “Miyamura!”

“It sounds like you’ve had a pretty rough day, Hori,” he said in his kindest, gentlest tone. “Why don’t I help cheer you up a bit?”

“Don’t! Don’t you dahahahahahare!” Hori immediately dissolved into hysterical, high-pitched giggles that made Miyamura’s heart do crazy backflips and somersaults in his chest. He’d heard her laugh before, of course, but never like this. Never purely, uncontrollably. Never because someone was tickling her.

“M-Mihihihiyamurahahaha!” she squealed now, clutching her stomach and trying to pull her ankles from the prison they were in. “Stohohohohohohop!”

He chuckled, slowing his pace a little to let her breathe. “Your giggles are cute.”

She flushed dark red, covering her face with her hands. “No they’re not!”

“Don’t lie to me,” he said, purposely taking on a harder tone, knowing she loved when he got dominant with her. He started scribbling faster, making her squeal and uncover her face to try and swat at him. “Show me you face, Hori. I want to see you when I’m tickling you.”

“Plehehehehehehease stohohohohohop!” Hori laughed, weakly tapping the couch cushions in submission. “Izumihihihihihihi!”

That did it. Upon hearing his first name fly out of her mouth like that, he finally released her ankles only to crawl on top of her and kiss her, enjoying the startled sound she let out at his sudden change of pace. “God, I love you.”

Hori blinked, giggled again, and pulled him back in for another kiss. “I love you, too.”

2: Lee Hori, Ler Miyamura

“Lot of courage for someone who’s about to get tickled.”

Hori squeaked in surprise, suddenly tensing in her boyfriend’s arms as he snuggled her closer. Butterflies exploded in her stomach from anticipation. “W-What?”

“You heard me.”

“But…what did I do?”

“Nothing.” Miyamura smiled into her shoulder, gently letting his fingers trail across her sides very lightly. Just enough to tickle and make her shiver. “I just really want to tickle you.”

“Y-You’re crazy,” Hori giggled. “Ever since you found out I was ticklish you’ve been looking for any excuse you can to take advantage of that.”

“Well, yeah. I love seeing my girlfriend laugh. Is that so wrong?” Miyamura suddenly drilled into her lower ribs, finding that spot just below them that always made her squeal with laughter. As predicted, Hori arched her back with a shout, falling against his chest moments later as high-pitched hysterics flew past her lips. She squirmed in his grasp. “Miyamuhuhuhuhura!”

“Yes?”

“Stohohohohohohohohop!”

“Mmm…no.”

When her struggling became so frantic he could barely hang on, he quickly wrestled her to the ground so her face was in the carpet and he was sitting on her back, tickling up and down her sides, occasionally skittering up to her neck and shoulders just to keep her guessing. He beamed at the shrieky laughter he was getting out of her. Truly, he would never tire of hearing the sounds she made when tickled.

“Izumihihihihihihihihi!” Hori pleaded, managing to roll onto her side and weakly shove at him, her face bright with flushed cheeks and a smile. Her hair was coming out of its ponytail and oh, man, did she look gorgeous like this. “Plehehehehehease, stohohohohohop!”

Izumi groaned, flopping on top of her dramatically, pinning her to the ground fully now. His fingers still lightly tasered her sides. “But you’re so cute when you’re being tickled!”

“Ehehehehehehehehehehe!” Hori giggled into the floor. “Plehehehehehehehease!”

“All right, fine.” Miyamura grinned and brushed her hair out of her face so he could kiss the side of her mouth as she panted for breath. “But you have to promise we won’t watch a scary movie tonight as payment.”

Hori let out a few final giggles and nodded. “Deal.”

Toilet Bound Hanako-kun

1: Lee Kou, Ler Mitsuba

“Nohohohohoho! No t-tihihihihihickling!” Kou giggled, squirming against the trunk of a tree as Mitsuba tickled his sides. “That’s cheheheheheheating!”

“But I’ve never been friends with someone enough to tickle them,” Mitsuba replied, smiling shyly. “And I’ve always wanted to.”

Kou groaned through his snickers. How was he supposed to respond to that? “Fihihihihihine! Just be cahahahahahareful! I’m r-reheheheheheally ticklish!”

Mitsuba beamed at him, scribbling up and down his sides lightly but relentlessly, seeming to enjoy the uncontrollable cackles and writhing he was forcing out of Kou. “It’s nice to see you laughing.”

“I lahahahahahaugh all the tihihihihime!”

“Not really.” Mitsuba hummed, traveling up to his ribs experimentally. Kou yelped and grabbed his arms, trying to shakily push him away. “Oh, is this a good spot?”

“Dohohohohohon’t act so cahahahahahasual about it!” Kou squeaked, flustered by his friend’s nonchalance. “This reheheheheheheally tihihihickles, you knohohohow!”

Mitsuba only seemed encouraged by that response, switching from scribbling to digging, grinning when Kou screeched and flopped against the tree trunk like a fish out of water, looking desperately for an escape but too flustered to think clearly enough to realize he had openings on either side.

“Stahahahahahahap!” Kou begged, giggling hysterically, Mitsuba’s smiling face only making him feel more sensitive. “Please! Mitsubahahahahahaha!”

The ghost tickled back down to his sides and squeezed his hips once, then finally seemed satisfied and slowed to a halt. Kou collapsed to the ground, catching his breath and letting out some leftover giggles.

“That was fun,” Mitsuba said quietly, a smile in his voice.

“For you, maybe,” Kou muttered, but he smirked up at his friend all the same. “Satisfied now?”

“Yeah…for now.”

“Wonderful.” The blonde got to his feet, brushed off his pants, then grabbed his friend’s wrist and quickly reversed their positions so that the pink-haired boy was suddenly up against the tree as Kou had been, looking up at him nervously. “If you were never friends with anyone enough to tickle them, then you must not have had a chance to be tickled in a while either, huh?”

Mitsuba’s eyes widened in excited terror.

Kou grinned and took his time getting his revenge.

2: Lee Hanako, Ler Kou

“You’re not ticklish?” Kou said incredulously, frowning at Hanako for a split second before smirking. “Then you won’t mind if I tickle you, right?”

Hanako shrugged, leaning against the window in the bathroom nonchalantly. “Not at all. Knock yourself out.”

To the blonde’s amazement, Hanako stayed right where he was with his hands in his pockets, watching with bored amusement as Kou approached him. He didn’t flinch when Kou raised wiggling fingers toward him. He stayed perfectly still as he hovered over different spots, hoping for any kind of reaction. He acted so perfectly calm that the exorcist almost gave up before even trying.

But then his fingers touched down on Hanako’s sides, and the ghost boy flinched and giggled.

“Dahahahahang it, nohohohot again!” Hanako whined, squirming, pulling his hands out of his pockets to push Kou away. “I thought I’d outgrown it this time for sure!”

Kou grinned at him. “You are ticklish!”

“I keep thinking that if I’ve not been tickled for a long enough time, I won’t be ticklish anymore. Every time I’m wrong. Every time!” Hanako let out a sigh. “Oh, well. I guess it’s not so bad. I like being tickled anyway.”

“You…do?” Kou blinked, feeling a rush of satisfaction at Hanako’s mildly embarrassed look. “You like being tickled, ghost boy?”

“Quit teasing me. You’d miss it, too, if you couldn’t physically touch anyone for decades at a time.”

Kou had to admit, he had him there. “All right, then. Brace yourself, Hanako – I’m about to give you the tickling of a lifetime!”

“I’m dead.”

“The tickling of an afterlifetime, then!” Kou scribbled his fingers over his sides once more, and once again Hanako dissolved into light giggles, gripping the windowsill in an effort not to fight the blonde off of him. “You like that? Is this a good spot?”

Hanako let out a tiny squeak. “I hahahahahave worse ones…and yohohohohohou could be a lihihihihihittle rohohohohougher.”

Kou scoffed, both indignant and amused. “So demanding!” But he quickened his pace and hardened his touch anyway, and Hanako’s bright laughter made both the room and Kou’s heart feel much cheerier than before.

World Trigger

1: Lee Osamu, Ler Yuma

“Quit it!” Osamu hissed, a wobbly smile on his lips as he tried to escape Yuma’s poking fingers in his sides. The B-rank agent fought to keep his mirth in check as he listened intently to Jin’s instructions on the other end of the phone. He couldn’t laugh now – this conversation was a serious matter.

Yuma Kuga didn’t seem to care. He just smirked and kept poking, keeping up with his taller friend’s twisting and batting hands with frustrating ease.

“Y-Yes, of course, w-wehehe can…we can be thehehere.” A couple of giggles slipped free from Osamu despite his best efforts. He shot a glare at Yuma, finally succeeding in grabbing onto one of his wrists. Unfortunately for him, this only made Yuma attack harder with his free hand. “N-No, I’m not lahahaughing at you, J-Jin, it’s just – agh! – Y-Yuma is…!”

At that moment the smaller boy found his ribs and squeezed them hard, forcing Osamu to let out a bark of laughter and nearly drop his phone for how he squealed and twisted away. As it was he let his assailant’s wrist go, which only freed Yuma to tickle him more.

“Stohohohop it, Yuma, thihihis is serious – I’m on the phohohohone!” Osamu pleaded. Then his eyes went wide. “W-What – whahahat do you mehehehean ‘just kihihidding?!’ Jin?!”

On the other end of the line, Jin chuckled. “I knew he’d be tickling you right now. Since I can’t be there to see it – which I really want to, by the way – I figured hearing it was the next best thing. Good job keeping composure, Osamu, but I was just kidding. There’s no attack. Have fun~”

Osamu wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear forever. His face went dark red as he hung up the phone and tossed it onto the couch, finally able to fight Yuma back fully now.

“Thahahahahat jeheheheherk! He j-juhuhuhust wahahahanted to hehehear you mahahake a fool of mehehehe!”

Yuma grinned. “It is kind of funny, Osamu.”

“Nohohoho it’s nohohohohot! Yumahahahahaha—!”

2: Lee Yuma, Ler Osamu

“You look comfortable,” Osamu remarked as he entered the living room of Tamakoma Branch’s headquarters, observing Yuma sprawled on the couch, arms resting behind his head, one leg crossed over the other.

“I am,” Yuma replied simply, keeping his eyes closed.

“Have you been training today?”

“Yes. Miss Konami only beat me eight out of ten times.”

Osamu blinked. “She still beat you eight times?”

“I’m getting better.”

“I’m…not denying that.” The taller boy quirked a brow, noticing Yuma had engaged in this conversation without even looking at him. It didn’t bother Osamu, but it was an open opportunity if ever he saw one. Without another word, he reached down to dig into Yuma’s open belly with his fingers.

Yuma yelped in surprise, kicking one leg into the air as he burst into giggles, narrowly avoiding Osamu’s head. He brought his arms down just enough to clench his fists under his chin, eyes open now, watching his friend’s every move. “Hehehehehehey!”

“What?” Osamu asked innocently.

“I wahahahahahasn’t reheheheady!”

“Where would be the fun in warning you I was about to tickle you?” The captain laughed, briefly stopping to vault over the side of the couch, plopping himself in Yuma’s lap and resuming his random tickle attack. “You’re seriously good at not trying to fight me off, Yuma. I just want you know.”

“Thahahahahahank you!”

Osamu smiled, his thumbs finding the soft bits of flesh just under Yuma’s navel, kneading in deep, making the Neighbor arch his back with a fresh round of squealing giggles. His feet dug into the cushion on Osamu’s other side, but he never protested or tried to squirm away. “Even when I’m getting a good spot you don’t even seem bothered.”

“W-Wehehehehe’ve been ohohohover this,” Yuma managed through his growing hysterics. “I’m nohohohohohohot bohohohohothered! I can stohohohop you anytihihihihime!”

“But when you’re really done you’ll tell me, right?”

Yuma shrieked the closer Osamu got to a particular hot spot, tossing his head back with uncontrollable, elated cackles. “Yehehehehehehes! Ehehehehehahahahahaha!”

Osamu couldn’t help but grin widely at his adorable friend. “Good. Because I don’t feel like stopping until you ask me to.”

Crossover

1: Lee Kageyama, Ler Kaminari (Haikyuu/MHA)

“Who knew Karasuno’s grumpy setter was so ticklish?” Kaminari laughed, drilling his fingers into Kageyama’s sides. “I can’t wait to tell everyone at UA about this.”

Kageyama hated how hard he was giggling. He tried to twist out of the blonde’s grip but failed spectacularly, and he received even more tickly fingers in his ribs for his trouble. “Stohohohohohop!”

“Why should I? You should lighten up more,” Kami teased. “Do your teammates know about this?”

“Shuhuhuhuhuhut up!”

“What about your number ten? I feel like he’d have a blast tickling you into smiling more often than you do.”

Just the thought of Hinata finding out he was ticklish made Kageyama squeal. He shoved at Kami’s shoulders, grabbed his navy blue jersey, tried to wrench himself free by any means necessary. “Plehehehehehehase! Let me gohohohoho!”

“Oh, you’re begging now?” Kami grinned, using one hand to scribble up into his underarm and the other to skitter along his belly. “How cute.”

Kageyama spasmed, arching his back and trying desperately to pull away from the blonde’s relentless tickling fingers. Unfortunately this overly energetic blonde from UA was surprisingly strong, and he wouldn’t let go, only hugging the setter to him and digging into his belly with more vigor than before. Laughter poured out of the black-haired teen faster than he cared to admit.

“Ooh~ Ticklish tummy, huh?”

“Plehehehehehehehease!” Kageyama begged through his hysterics. “I’ll do anythihihihihing! Just stohohohohohohop!”

“Anything, huh?” Kami chuckled. “Let me walk out of here without retaliation and I’ll think about letting you go.”

“Fine! Fihihihihihine, I wohohohon’t tihihihickle you back! Just stohohohohop! Plehehehehease!”

Kaminari beamed as he finally let Kageyama go, practically skipping toward the gym exit. “I can’t wait to tell my teammates about this!”

2: Lee Mihashi, Ler Hinata (Big Windup/Haikyuu)

“You didn’t have to come all the way out here with me,” Mihashi said as he pushed open the door in the fence that led to the school’s field.

“I wanted to see where you play,” Hinata replied, beaming. “Besides, my practice doesn’t start for another half hour, and Kageyama isn’t even ready to go yet, the slowpoke.”

“Are you guys getting along better now?”

“He’s not so bad. He can still be mean sometimes, though. What about your catcher? Abe, was it?”

“Y-Yeah, Abe.”

Hinata tilted his head curiously. “Is your guys’ communication getting better?”

“Um…”

At that moment, a dark-haired boy with serious gray eyes jogged by the fence, stopping when he noticed Mihashi, looking between him and Hinata with brief confusion. “Oh. You must be that other first-year everyone says is Mihashi’s twin.”

“Or does everyone say he’s my twin?” Hinata teased easily, grinning.

Abe shrugged. “Both, I imagine. Mihashi, are you ready to go? Grab a glove and start warming up.”

Mihashi shifted on his feet and muttered something, averting his eyes. Abe went on his way, expecting him to follow eventually.

“You know,” Hinata observed, “it might make communication easier if you actually look at him? Maybe smile once in a while, too.”

“S-Smile? At Abe?”

“Why not?” Hinata poked his side. “Come on, just try it. I’m sure he won’t get mad at you for smiling, will he?”

Mihashi jerked aside at the contact. “U-Um…”

“Come onnn.” Hinata smirked, grabbing Mihashi’s ribs and tickling. “Just smile! There you go – like that, see?”

“Hehehehehey! Stohohohop!” Mihashi squealed, giggling despite himself. He tried pushing Hinata away, but only halfheartedly. He was used to this kind of treatment from his teammates, after all, and it did genuinely help him. “Hinata!”

“Whaaaat? I’m just helping you smile~”

“Mihashi!” Another baseball player jogged up to them both, smiling at their playful antics. “So your twin tickles you too, huh? You must really like it if you do it even outside the dugout.” He turned and waved. “Come on! Abe’s getting impatient.”

“I…I’d better go,” Mihashi murmured, stepping onto the field with a shy smile at Hinata. “See you later.”

Hinata was staring at him. “Your teammates tickle you? Really?”

Mihashi giggled, waved, and jogged off to the dugout to receive his glove, leaving a very confused – yet very intrigued – volleyball player behind him.

#fanfiction #tickle drabbles #compilation #quick prompts #coffee shots #sentence starters #horimiya #toilet bound hanako kun #tbhk #world trigger #bnha #mha #haikyuu #big windup #crossover #tickling #ticklish #tickle

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thelaughtercafe · 2 months

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All done!!

SO happy to say I'm finally done uploading all my past works! I can finally focus on writing and publishing new stuff!

I know it's taken awhile so I greatly appreciate the patience from everyone who's already sent in a request! I can start working on them in earnest now, so look forward to those!

I also have Honkai Star Rail Ler Headcanons, a Ler! Astarion fic and a Ler! Miyamura fic in the works for my own personal projects!

#sheridan summarizes #also no #i will never get over this look for miyamura #thanks for asking

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popees · 3 years

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Chocolatinho para o namoradinho. :3 Esse mês fiz um ensaio especial de dia dos namorados com o cosplay da Kyouko Hori do anime Horimiya, nossa namoradinha favorita. ❤️ Fiz um ensaio imaginando ela fazendo chocolate para dar de presente para o Miyamura. ☺️ Quem aproveitou bem vou o meu companheiro, que se entupiu de chocolate. Hehehehe. Aproveito pra avisar que sexta-feira vai ter uma live especial de dia dos namorados! Vou ler suas cartinhas e histórias de amor. Então apareçam na live de hoje para pegar o link do formulário e mandar seu recado. ❤️ #cosplay #cosplayer #horimiya #horimiyacosplay #horikyoko #horikyoukocosplay #valentinesday2021 #diadosnamorados #diadosnamorados2021 https://www.instagram.com/p/CP55j8Tj73x/?utm_medium=tumblr

#cosplay #cosplayer #horimiya #horimiyacosplay #horikyoko #horikyoukocosplay #valentinesday2021 #diadosnamorados #diadosnamorados2021

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smilingangel582 · 8 months

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Heeeyooo~ less talking more writing.

I'll cut to the chase. I'm writing for Horimiya again but this time for everyone's favourite couple Hori and Miyamura.

Enjoyy~

Warning spoilers alert

Sweetest bad boy~

Hori Kyoko loved the bad boy Izumi Miyamura way too much.

She felt a sudden excited thrill whenever he -at her request -shows his abusive side. Of course, she wanted to experiment with another thing along with this bad ass side.

"Miymura..." she asked Izumi, who had been reading a book, for once engrossed in something since it was raining heavily outside.

He smiled gently "Yes?"

Her heart skipped a beat. He's so cute when he's this sweet. But... her objective.

Snuggled close to him, she can see he was expecting something and was polite enough to stop his own activities, "Can you... um, do that again?"

He tilted his head in confusion but when she made that face he sighed then let out a whine "Horii-san pleeeease, you know that's..."

She pouted now, "Just a little while... pleeease"

Why, why does she like this? He thought, suddenly lost. As always she would want him to either scold her with brutal words and aggressively shove her when he deliberately feels more hurt in doing so. Yet, seeing that face makes him feel even more... worse.

Shifting at his pace, he thought "Oi! What are you staring at Kyoko?"

The tone of Izumi made Kyoko's trembling lips smile automatically with excitement. She shook her head with a giggle. "Nohothing! Hehehe,"

He would shove her till she fell on her elbow, even with the look of concern he can tell she'd rather embellish this new hot, scary, violent Miyamura. He wished she didn't find any pleasure in this.

"Well, read a book and make yourself useful bitch!" He almost stammered the last part, a muffled squeal of excitement escaping as that made her nod vigorously

He sighed now back to reading the novel, indeed, he wondered if masochists are really entitled to such abusive pleasure... he shuddered feeling frightened.

"Izuumi~"

He blushed, she never used his name before. She looked teasing, but her eyes said to keep the act. He gruffly turned away now using the book to hide his face "Yeah what woman?"

"Poke..."

He jumped when he felt the electric touch on his ribs and blinked a couple of times.

"H-Hori san..."

"Izumi are you ticklish?"

Whoa whoa, Izumi was at a trance, is she a sadist now, because her eyes had the lingering pleasure in seeing him in such squirmy plight. He felt another poke now "O-Oi! Whahahat is this madness?"

Even if he didn't mean to, his irked attitude still bloomed its way on to him.

"OK, so this is something I wanted to experiment on," she said, sticking her tongue playfully.

"W-whahahat?" He dropped the book now covering his midriff as he giggled when she began to raise to fingers in midair, taunting him.

"How you can be a sweet bad boy as well... you know a weakness?"

"Buhuhut Hohohori sahahan" Izumi squirmed as she pinned him down now feeling her fingers descend on his stomach, making him hiccup giggles against his will.

She hummed. "Where is that Izumi? I'm waaaaiting~"

OK, he's pissed now. What is this silly charade?

He pushed her back instead, now pinning her wrists, showing dominance for once with his own will. Her blush indicated the same excitement for his bullying power.

However... did she plan this?

She nipped his ear, and he shrieked, "WAHAHait!" Backinf off but grabbing his wrists, she was the one pinning him instead.

"Neee~ that was sooo good, I'm soo happy!"

She kissed his neck in a tickly manner, all the while having his wrists restrained. He cried out in panic now "HAHAHA SEHEHERIOUSLY STAHAHAHP IT! CUT IT OHOHOUT YOU DAHAHAMN WOMAN!"

She let out an aroused sigh bit didn't ease on the tickling "Amazing... I'm enchanted by you Miya -I mean Izumi"

She was the one embarrassed to use his first name... God, she's definitely the strongest in a tickle fight, note not to initiate one.

"Ahahahaha shihihit!"

"Wow," her tone excited yet again "This was a success, bad boy Izumi with sweet giggles, I'm totally loving this"

"AHAHAHRE YOHOU HAPPY NOHOHOW? SOHOHO KNOCK IHIHIT OHOHOFF!" He freed his arms and tried to tickle her back, but it was hard when he was already dead on energy. She mercilessly aimed for his armpits, which made him arch and slide away from her, though she was fixated on fulfilling her mission.

After forever. Izumi breathed. He grabbed his stomach and growled with giggles, "Yohohou..."

She smiled cheerfully "Yeah? Sorry but... I wondered if bad boy Miyamura getting tickled is very influential and turns out..." her blush deepen "It sure is!"

He looked away with the same flushed embarrassment as before, saying "W-whatever makes you happy Kyoko"

She widened her eyes, now snuggled closer to him, hugging his waist as she pressed her face to his chest.

Warm. He's so warm and thin. To think she loved this sweet and gentle Miyamura to abuse her. She feels like an abuser too but...

Looking back at his, still flustered, but relieved face. She wanted to his kind soul to show her things she never seen before. She tickled him ample times but, the way he laughed and giggled here was insanely different.

She giggles once more before closing her eyed and rubbing her thumb on his shoulder "Well, I'm really grateful Izumi"

"Me too, Kyoko," he sighed now with a smile, stroking her hair.

#ticklish!Miyamura #ler!Hori #tickle fic #cute #fluff #horimiya #hori kyoko #izumi miyamura

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